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Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Fifty-Four: The Naga's Lusts Summary: A naga lusts for Kurtis. Keywords: MF MFF FF oral anal A2M breed exhib voy D/s monster magic fantasy Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis Kyizziania Zianamilizzi pulled me to her by her tail. She had it wrapped around me, her breasts jiggling. Her purple eyes fixed on mine, slitted like a snake. They were almost hypnotic. She thought to dominate me, but I could feel her lusts. I toyed with them. She had no defenses against a demigod. Nothing warded her against a Son of Lust. I grinned as I fanned her ardor for me as she pulled me close enough for her hands to reach up. She opened my fine robes. My cock popped out. She hissed in delight as I stoked her fires for my dick. I made them stronger. Hotter. I wanted her to just blaze so hot for me. I wanted her begging for my hard cock to fuck into her cunt. She would love every second of it. My, my, she said. This is who Queen Athirmi has sent to treat with us. Only the best for your empress, I told her as she stroked a finger down my cock. And are you... an orator? she asked. Do you have a silver tongue? Let's find out, I said and sank to my knees before her throne. I stroked the purple scales of her tail and stared at her pussy slit. I had never eaten out a naga before. She was like a mermaid, though. I reached around to grab her scaled ass and leaned forward, my mouth watering to feast on her cunt. A spicy musk filled my nose. The emerald in her clit piercing sparkled as I pressed my lips into her juicy folds. I licked the naga's cunt. The istandar gasped, her back arching and round breasts jiggling above me. She gripped her tits, kneading them as I licked and lapped at her cunt. I loved the taste of her snatch, savoring the way her spicy juices spilled over my tongue. I lapped at her with everything that I had. I licked with passion on her, wanting her to gasp out in delight. I stroked through her folds and brushed her clit. She gasped as I did that. Her body quivered with delight. Her head tossed back and forth as I pleasured her. I toyed with her lusts as I did. I amplified the delight she received from my tongue stroking over her folds. I flicked her clit ring. She shuddered, her tail twitching. She still held me to her with her tail as I feasted on her. Her groans and hisses filled my ears with her delight. My women watched on. I felt the lusts from them growing, too. Envy for Zianamilizzi growing through them. They all wanted me to eat them out. All craved to have my tongue stroking through their folds. They were all such delicious women. Oh, my, yes, groaned the naga. Shadow's kiss, you are a skilled one, aren't you? I winked at her. And cocky, she groaned as I thrust my tongue into her spicy depths. Yes, yes, I see why Queen Athirmi chose you. Oh, yes, indeed. I danced my tongue around in her pussy, stroking her juicy sides. Her spicy musk soaked my taste buds. Such an exciting delight to experience. I loved it so much. I could just feast on her all day long. What a treat that was. I licked at her with hunger. I stroked through her folds with passion. She gasped, her tail rasping together. Her boobs jiggled in her hands, the piercings threaded through her nipples gleaming. I loved the sight of them as I fucked my tongue in and out of her pussy. I squeezed her scaled rump as I tongue-fucked her pussy. I gave her a taste of what she would soon be receiving. I pleasured the Istandar of Kyizziania. She hissed louder and louder as her orgasm built inside of her. She would have a huge climax. But not the biggest she would enjoy at my hands. I fluttered my tongue up to her clit, her scales rubbing on my lips. I brushed her clit, flicking her piercing up and down. She shuddered, the pleasure rippling through her, feeding the orgasm that grew and grew inside of her. She would have a big climax. A mighty cum. I was so ready for her to gasp out in rapture. I was eager for it as I flicked her piercing. I batted it up and down. She moaned and hissed, her boobs jiggling above me. She thrust her arms in the air and swayed like a serpent. Yesssssss! she hissed, long and sensuous. That'sssss it. That'sssss sssssso good. Yessssss! I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I wanted to make her explode. I fluttered my tongue around her pierced clit then latched onto her bud. I suckled on her now. I nursed with hunger. She gasped, her boobs bouncing. Ambassssador! Her body swayed more. I had never seen a woman do that before. It was delicious to watch. You are sssssso sssskilled. Yesssss! I nibbled on her bud. Her boobs quivered as she swayed. The emeralds on her nipple rings caught the light. Her sighs breathed from her open lips. She arched her back now, her tits thrusting forward as she undulated her torso. Her orgasm swelled in her. I teased her to higher levels of bliss. To feel the most amazing delight she had ever experienced. I gripped her ass, massaging her scaled rump as she hit that moment of anticipation. She was on the edge of her climax. I grabbed her clit piercing with my teeth and tugged. YEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSS! Her spicy pussy cream gushed out of her cunt. I bathed in the naga's juices. They washed over me as she bucked and sighed. Her passion echoed through the throne room. I licked at her pussy, gathering up every drop of her cunt cream. The pleasure rippled through her body. She went rigid as she savored the ecstasy. I twisted it. Bent it towards desiring me more and more. To craving my hard cock. Her arms collapsed. She sank back into her throne, moaning and hissing. Ambassssador, she cooed. Yessss, that'sssss it. Sssss, that'sssss it. I drank every drop of her pussy cream that I could, her orgasm peaking in her. I didn't relent I wanted her to enjoy every second of what I did to her. Every last moment of passion. She trembled there, her body swaying. She had such a big smile on her lips as I licked at her. I lapped at her cunt, savoring what I did to her. I how I loved her. It was an amazing moment do this to her. She was in heaven. A big smile spread on her lips. Yessssss, she groaned, but she needed more. But that's not the only instrument you have, isssss it, Ambassssador? You brought something else for your negotiationsss. Like what? I asked, staring up at her, pussy cream spilling down my chin. Something big. Something sssstimulating. She quivered. I must test it. Make ssssure it will ssssatisssfy my empressss. She is very... particular on her pleasuressss. I rose and grabbed my cock. I shook it at the naga, swelling her lusts for it even more. Her need to have it in her. Fucking her. I think this will do the job. Mayhap, she cooed. I must enjoy it. Fuck me! Now! Ram that cock into my cunt! A feverish heat burned in her reptilian eyes. Her hand grabbed my dick and pulled me to her cunt. She craved my cock more than anything. I grinned and readied to twist her passions even more as she pressed my cock into her slit of her pussy. I brushed her scales then the hot folds of her cunt. A shiver ran through me as she pushed me right against her cunt. She would make me pound her hard and fast. Or so she thought she made me. I thrust into her cunt. Her tail pulled me tight into her. I hugged her human torso, her naked breasts pressing into my muscular chest. She wasn't as warm as my women. Her body cooler. Not cold, she still had heat in her, but just not as much. She gasped as my cock penetrated to the hilt in her cunt. She quivered there as I stared into her eyes. I twisted her pleasures even more, letting her feel the best dick she's ever had in her cunt. She groaned as she realized just what she was enjoying. Yes, she groaned. Oh, yes, yes, that's it. That's what I need. Good, I groaned, savoring the feel of her cunt around my dick. Mmm, you love that, huh? Yessssss, she moaned. That'ssss amazing. Your cock, Ambassssador. Your cock is sublime. I kissed her with lips soaked in her pussy juices. She groaned, hugging me back. Her tongue flicked into my mouth, long and forked. She tickled the back of my throat. I groaned as I drew back my cock. Her cunt gripped me. She quivered as she felt such pleasure. Such glorious bliss. No cock had ever made her feel this good. She had never felt anything in her pussy as wondrous as my dick. I thrust back into her snatch. She moaned as I did that, kissing me harder. She held me with her arms and tail as I fucked her pussy. The naga groaned, her scales rasping together as I pounded her. I fucked into her juicy cunt. I loved the feel of her silky flesh gripping my thrusting dick. Pleasure swept through me. My balls drank it in as they smacked into her tail. She hissed her own delight, her fingernails raking down the back of my robe. Zianamilizzi broke the kiss and hissed, Yes! That'ssss it. Ooh, you are such a delight, Ambassssador. Just such a treat. Mmm, yes, yesssssss! I grinned at her. Good enough for your empress? Too good, she moaned as I fucked into her. Oh, you have a magnificent cock. I have never felt the like! I slammed hard into her, loving how she hissed. Her eyes squeezed shut. Her body undulated in my arms, rubbing her breasts and her hard nipples across my chest. I loved it as I fucked into her hard and fast. The naga squirmed on her throne as I fucked her. I buried into her again and again. I plowed to the hilt in her, loving how she gripped my dick. She massaged me with such passion. It was an incredible delight to bury into her cunt again and again. She squeezed her snatch around me. She held me tight as I fucked her with such force. I buried into her again and again. It was outstanding to fuck her cunt. I loved how she squeezed about me. I savored how she humped against me as she undulated. Her pussy stirred around my thrusting cock. I groaned, pounding her hard. She hissed louder and louder as her orgasm built and built in her. I wanted her to just detonate. To have the biggest orgasm of her life. I built it in her. An inferno that would rage through her. Shadow'ssssss kisssssss! she sighed as my cock pummeled her cunt. You going to cum on my dick, Zianamilizzi? I groaned. Istandar, she groaned. I'm Issstandar! Zianamilizzi, you're going to burst, I growled, fucking her cunt. You're going to just explode, aren't you? Yessssss! She squeezed her cunt down on my dick. Amazing! Sssstupendoussss. Your cock... I love it! Yesssss, yessss, fuck me so hard with your big cock, Ambassssador! I slammed to the hilt in her cunt. I fucked into her hard and fast. I savored how she squeezed her snatch around me. She gripped me, the ache building and building in my nuts. I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed to the hilt, savoring the way she massaged me. I ignored my building orgasm. I fought against it as I stoked hers hotter and hotter. I had to make her explode. I felt the pressure in her. She hissed, clamping her cunt down hard. She needed to cum. Felt so close, but wasn't quite there yet. My fingers found her asshole. I massaged her puckered hole as I buried my cock to the hilt in her cunt. I thrust two digits into her backdoor. Her anal ring widened and devoured my digits. The sudden pleasure swept through her. She detonated. SHAAAAADDOOOOOOW'SSSSSSS KIIIIISSSSSSS! Her cunt writhed around my dick. Her hot twat convulsed and suckled at my cock. I groaned, loving the way her pussy spasmed around my rod. The hot delight nursed at me. The pressure in my balls hit that bursting point as she drowned in her greatest orgasm ever. I erupted into her cunt. I pumped her pussy full of my jizz. Blast after blast of my cum fired from my nuts and hosed down her cunt. She bucked in my arms as she cried out her pleasure. She whimpered, her pussy rippling and writhing around me. She had such an amazing twat. I loved how she suckled at me. She nursed with such passion on me, working out all the cum I had in my nuts. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, savoring the pleasure rushing through me. Oh, that's amazing. That's outstanding. Las's big cock! You sssstud! she gasped, her pussy milking my cum. My seed flooded her womb. I bred her. I gloried in breeding this naga. Zianamilizzi trembled in my arms as I twisted her desires. She knew she would never cum half-as-hard except on my cock. I savored her passion rippling around my dick. I enjoyed every second of dumping my cum in her. She gasped and moaned. Everyone in the room burned with lust, even the lamia slaves that she kept chained to her throne. I savored this moment as I fired the last of my cum into her pussy. My entire body burned with ecstasy. With triumph. She was mine. I could do whatever I wanted to her. She whimpered as her pussy writhed around my cock. I ripped my fingers out of her asshole and held them up to her lips. She suckled them in, nursing on them like a good naga. Want to get fucked again by my dick? I asked her. She nodded, her pussy clenching down my cock. I glanced back at my sisters. Lasla burned with lust, but so did Pyrriah. Her red hair flickered with a hint of her phoenix flames. I ripped my dick out of Zianamilizzi's cunt and stepped out of the embrace of her tail. See my redheaded sister, I said, pointing at Pyrriah. You go over there, eat out her cunt, and I'll fuck you in the asshole hard and fast. I twisted her desires once more. Her entire body shuddered. She nodded, her tongue darting out and tasting the air. Then she slithered off her throne. Her purple tail stretched out to an impressive fifteen feet as she slithered towards my sister. The three chained lamia looked on in shock. So did the other members of Zianamilizzi's court. I grinned at the power I had over the istandar. Pyrriah glanced at me and smiled. Lasla let out an annoyed groan then rolled her eyes. I'd have to make it up to her later. Pyrriah opened her robes. My twin sister showed off that lovely body of hers. Firm, round tits thrust out proudly before her, draped with several necklaces that sparkled. She looked gorgeous just wearing jewels. Her red bush dripped with her excitement. The naga reached her and lowered herself on her tail until she just had to lean over slightly to plant her face into my sister's cunt. I loved the sight of the naga's rump, covered in her purple scales. Her human skin started just above there, sleek and lithe. Her vibrant hair spilled over her shoulders. I don't normally do thisssss, hissed the naga, but you are honored guests. Allowances must be made. She buried her face into my sister's bush. Pyrriah gasped, Gewin's mighty cock! Her tongue! Yeah, I said, knowing that my sister must be enjoying that long, prehensile tongue with its forked ends stirring around in her cunt. Have fun. I will, she groaned as I dropped to my knees straddling the naga's tail. My cock, soaked in her cunt cream, aimed at that asshole peeking out around her scales. I pressed my cock right into her backdoor, nuzzling against that puckered opening. She didn't have a butt-crack, like the mermaids. This was a delicious treat. I gripped her hips, right where scales transitioned into skin, and thrust against her anal ring. She gasped as I did that. She hissed into my sister's twat. Pyrriah grinned at me, this gleam in her blue eyes. She kneaded her round breasts as she enjoyed the naga's tongue. I pushed harder against Zianamilizzi's asshole. Yesssss, she moaned into my sister's pussy. Ambassssador, that dick. That magnificsssent dick. I grinned as her anal ring widened and widened to take my cock. It was a delicious moment. I savored every second of it. She stretched wider and wider. I groaned at her stretching open to swallow my dick. With a hard thrust, I popped past her resisting backdoor and entered her bowels. She sighed as pleasure rippled through her. It was her first time, I realized. I broke in her asshole as my hands slid up her body to those round breasts of hers. I kneaded her tits as my cock sank into her bowels. I loved the feel of her about me while my lusts twisted her passions even more. I molded them as she took my big dick in her anal sheath. I sank to the hilt in her, my balls resting on scales. Night's kisssssss! she moaned. Yesssss! That is incredible, Ambassssador! So is that tongue licking around my cunt, Pyrriah moaned. Be a good naga and swirl around in there. I tamped down the naga's indignation and sainted had those words inflame her lusts. Yessss! She thrust her tongue back into my sister's cunt. I felt my twin's pleasure trembling through her as she quivered there. That was wonderful. This was working out even better than I thought. I knew the empress wouldn't go this easy, but Zianamilizzi was a pushover. I massaged her tits as I drew back my cock. She hissed her delight into my sister's cunt as I savored those tight bowels squeezing about my shaft. The pleasure melted up my dick and soaked through my balls. It was perfect. I thrust back into the naga's bowels. I fucked into her with force. She groaned as I did that. She whimpered as I plowed deep and hard into her anal sheath. I fucked her with force. I buried into her anal sheath again and again. Yes, yes, yes, Pyrriah moaned. She grabbed a fistful of the naga's hair. Just like that. Mmm, you snaky slut, lick my cunt and make me cum! Yes, do it! I growled, slamming my cock into Zianamilizzi's asshole. At the same time, I slammed my desires into her lusts, changing them even more. Ssss, purred the naga as I fucked her asshole hard. Yesssss. I'll make you cum! That's a good snake, I groaned, burying into her asshole. Damn, you are squeezing so tight around my cock. Just massaging me with that hot asshole. Are you going to cum on my big dick? Huh? You going to be an anal-whore and explode! Yesssssss, Ambassssador! I grinned and twisted her nipples now. She sighed and squeezed her bowels tight around my dick. I loved the feeling of her anal sheath around me. I pumped away at her. I fucked her bowels hard and fast. I loved the way she took my cock. It was a fantastic delight to have her gripping me. She massaged me with such passion. I thrust into her again and again. My balls slapped into her taint. I fucked into her hard and fast, loving how she gripped me. It was outstanding. Yes! I growled. Gods damn, take my cock, naga! I am! she moaned, her orgasm building and building. And so was my sister's. Pyrriah's round boobs quivered as she ground her cunt on the naga's mouth. Zianamilizzi pleasured my sister with that long tongue. Pyrriah's head threw back. Her round tits bounced and jiggled. Her passionate moans were so sweet. I grinned at my sister as I ass-fucked the naga. I pounded her bowels hard. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath again and again. I fucked her hard. Fast. I reveled in that wonderful sheath gripping me. My nuts tightened. Gods, yes, moaned Pyrriah. You're going to drown in my cunt cream, naga! Oh, you slut! Your tongue is amazing! Sounds like it, Lasla whimpered in envy. I winked at my other sister. She would get to experience that pleasure. I knew her. She was dominating. She would make sure she had her own tryst with the naga before too long. Lasla would have the naga begging for the honor. I slammed deep and hard into the naga's asshole. Her orgasm swelled towards another mighty cum. I loved it. I twisted her nipples, savoring playing with those nubs as my heavy nuts slapped into her tail. The naga hissed and sighed, her head moving as she feasted on my sister's cunt. Gewin's mighty cock, Pyrriah moaned. I'm almost there. Yes! I growled as I slammed to the hilt in her anal sheath. Gods damn, I want you to cum, Pyrriah. Just explode! I will. Her face twisted in delight. Oh, Kurtis, her tongue is so deep in me. I... I... Yes! My twin climaxed. Her body bucked as I felt her pleasure rushing through her body. She tossed her head from side to side, her moans echoing through the air. They were so lovely to hear. Just a delight to have singing through the air. I pumped away at Zianamilizzi, fucking her hard and fast. The naga squeezed her bowels around me as she drank my twin's pussy juices. I reached into the Zianamilizzi's lusts and triggered her orgasm. I made her explode. Shadow'sssss kisssss! she squealed as I buried into her bowels. Her anal sheath writhed around me. She suckled at me with her hot flesh. I groaned as I drew back. The pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point. I groaned and buried back to the hilt in her asshole. I threw back my head and exploded. Las's big dick! I fired my cum into her bowels. Blast after blast of my jizz pumped into her anal sheath. She gasped and moaned as I spurted over and over again. I loved the way her bowels writhed around my cock. She suckled at me with such hunger. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned. Ambassssador! she hissed. Your ssssseed! His seed! Lasla moaned. I groaned as that hot asshole milked my cock. I pumped load after load of my cum into her bowels. I savored every eruption of my cum that pumped into her cunt. I unloaded everything that I had into her. I sucked in deep breaths, savoring this moment. It was fantastic to pump her asshole full of my cum. I emptied my nuts into her. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I groaned as I hit that peak of my pleasure. Zianamilizzi rubbed her face into my sister's cunt. Oh, that was delightful, Pyrriah cooed. Yes, it was, I groaned as I fired the last of my cum into the naga's asshole. Gods, you're just a slut. I am, breathed the naga as I swirled a new desire in her. Such a slut, I have to suck my ass off your dick. I ripped my cock out of her anal sheath and said, If you insist, Istandar. If you insist. I do, she hissed like it was her idea. Lasla shook her head, amusement on her lips. I winked at her and pulled my cock out of Zianamilizzi's asshole. I rose, my dick bobbing before me. The naga turned on her tail to face me. She grabbed my hips with her human fingers and opened her mouth wide to engulf me. She slid her plump lips over the crown of my cock. I shuddered at the massaging pressure. The naga stared up at me with such lusts burning in her purple eyes. She groaned around my cock as she suckled on me. Gods, yes, I groaned as she worked her mouth up and down my shaft. Just like that. I gathered a fistful of her purple hair. I held it as she bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with such force. I loved what she did to me. I savored it as she nursed on my cock with her hungry mouth. I treasured what she did to me. She nursed with such passion on my cock. She suckled on me with such force. She took more of me, her tongue stroking along the bottom of my cock. Then she wrapped it around my shaft, entwining about my dick like a snake. Her tongue slid out of my mouth and down my shaft. I groaned as she slithered it all the way to my base. She tickled my bowels as she moaned, polishing my dick clean of her asshole like no other female had. Las's big dick, I groaned as she loved my dirty cock. You are a slut, Istandar. She winked at me, her lusts quivering with her delight. My cum leaked out of her asshole and spilled milky down her purple scales. I watched the rivulet as she worked her tongue up and down my cock like a hand. I quivered at her tongue job, loving this amazing pleasure. She massaged the crown of my dick as she polished my pole. She drove me wild with her licking and sucking. It was an incredible delight to have her doing this. I savored every second of it. A big smile spread on my lips. Just like that, I groaned. Damn, that's good. Just like that, Istandar. You are such a good slut. She stroked up and down my shaft with her tongue. She licked at me with such hunger. It was an incredible rush. I loved what she was doing to me. It was incredible. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. The pressure in my balls swelled as her tongue stroked me. She groaned, reveling in the sour flavor of her asshole. She moaned around my dick. I loved it. She quivered there, that milky line of cum running farther down her scales. Then her tongue unwound from about my shaft. I shuddered as she caressed me. Las's big dick. Her tongue went back into her mouth and she resumed sucking on me. She bobbed her head, nursing with such force. My balls twitched at what she did to me. It was an incredible rush to have her doing this. My hands balled into fists as the pressure swelled and swelled in me. I loved this so much. It was an incredible rush to have her doing this. It was great. I loved every second of her doing this. I enjoyed every last moment of it. Yes, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. That's really good. She winked at me. Gods damn, get ready for a mouthful of cum. She suckled so hard, nursing on me. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She nursed on me with all her might, her cheeks hollowing. It was an incredible rush. The pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point. Las's big dick! I growled and erupted. I pumped her mouth full of my spunk. Spurt after spurt of my jizz pumped into her hungry mouth. She groaned, gulping down my jizz. She closed her purple eyes, her lusts burning through her. I made sure she loved this. She savored drinking my cum. She gulped it down as I fired more and more into her mouth. I flooded her with my seed. I groaned as the pleasure surged through me. I gripped her hair as the rapture slammed into my mind. Gods damn, I breathed as she suckled out the last of my cum. She ripped her mouth off and rose before me. She panted, drool and cum dripping down her chin. She stared me in the eyes. You have leave to travel to the Empress of Shizhuth, Ambassssador. She quivered from side to side. Further, I shall journey with you to make sure you are... unmolested. My thanks, Istandar, I said, feeling the shock from everyone in the room, including her warleader. He looked stony-faced, hiding it well. Good, she said and slithered around me. Prepare rooms for our guests. We leave on the morrow. I grinned, that turned out far, far better than I thought. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla The Shizhuth Empire We were on the road the next day. Soon, we were traveling through flooded fields of rice with the human farmers wading through it in shorts. They bowed to the shadow knights and Zianamilizzi's carriage. The naga truly wanted to escort us. She didn't want to let my brother escape her. I didn't blame her. He was quite the stud. He always made my pussy melt. My brother was the best lover there was, and he had given her a huge taste of what he could do to her. She had been consumed by his passion. Which was always hot. It made the travel exciting. When it was time for camp, instead of staying in the orderly village we had just passed through, Istandar Zianamilizzi proclaimed that she was too good to stay in an inn. So she had her pavilion erected in a field outside. I was certain the villagers were relieved. None of them looked happy to see a naga. They were a frightened, broken people. They had lived for a thousand or more years under the naga's tail. There were so many tyrants in this world. It was awful. As the naga's entourage set up their pavilion, our sex slaves readied our camp. We didn't have a massive pavilion, but we did know how to camp. Traveling to and from Drakin Castle had taught us that. Mother took care of the cooking, of course, while the rakshasa and soldiers set up the various tents. Diane hummed. She wasn't much help, but she did look sexy dancing and twerking. She kept up morale. Nephi prowled around the camp on guard. I felt a powerful lust burning in the naga pavilion. I smiled and knew it wouldn't be long now. As the sun was vanishing, Istandar Zianamilizzi slithered out of her pavilion, her purple hair spilling around her. She headed straight for us, her lusts burning hot. Her warleader stepped out and watched her, his eyes hard. He rested a gauntlet-clad hand on his pet lamia. I moved to intercept the naga, feeling that overwhelming desire she had for my brother. The slut would do anything for him. And I was so eager to use that for my own pleasure. Good evening, Istandar, I purred as I stopped the naga from slithering any father. Out of the way, she hissed. I have important matters of state to discusssss with the Ambassssador. Right, I said. I opened my robes. But, you see, you have to negotiate with me, first. What? the naga hissed, her lusts burning in her. They blazed so hot, driving her wild. A rivulet of pussy juices ran down her purple scales from her pussy lips. Yes, yes, I said. If you want to negotiate with my brother, you first have to convince me. I slid my hand down my stomach to my black thatch of pubic hair. My cunt burned. I'm told you have quite the persuasive tongue. I surged her desire to eat me out, reminding her how much she enjoyed my sister's last night. The naga swayed there, her tongue flicking out and tasting the air. She stared down at my cunt as I twisted her desires for my brother into such a wanton need she would do anything, even pleasure me. Fine! she hissed. I will be quite convincing. My brother wanted her broken to him. These were the final stages. She was surrendering to us. It was wonderful. I loved how she lowered herself down. I slid my fingers through her purple hair as her tongue darted out and brushed my pubic hair. Pyrriah had thoroughly enjoyed the naga's special tongue. I was so eager for it, too. I quivered here, my lusts reaching a feverish pitch in me. This burning need to just have her eat me out. It would be fantastic. I couldn't wait to have her devour me and make me explode. Istandar Zianamilizzi pressed her face into my bush and surrendered. Her lips kissed at my pussy. I loved the feel of them on me. She nibbled with her soft mouth, but no tongue licked out yet. I quivered over her, my hands stroking through her purple hair. I loved the silky texture as she kissed at me. Mmm, yes, yes, show me your negotiations skills, Istandar, I moaned. Her warleader watched me. I bet he was an amazing fuck. I undulated my hips, smearing my hot twat on her face, my curls rubbing on her features. She hissed into my cunt, her lips smooching at my cunt. I loved this so much. I increased her desire for me and the pleasure she received in submitting. It made her pussy burn hot. That's right, I groaned. Love my cunt. Oh, you just adore eating my pussy. Mine and Pyrriah's. Our brother loves us. If you want him, you have to love us, too. Yesssss, Zianamilizzi hissed. The naga thrust her tongue into my pussy. I gasped at that long and narrow tongue reached to my cervix. The forked ends tickled me. I quivered at the feel of her in me so deep. I shuddered as she swirled her tongue about in me. Pleasure rippled through my body. Yes, I gasped. Oh, yes, yes, that's amazing. Ooh, don't stop that. I love it. I love your tongue dancing around in me so much. The naga winked at me. I rewarded her with more pleasure for loving a cunt. Her desire for me burned nearly as bright as for Kurtis. I loved this so much. She had no idea that she dealt with a Son and Daughter of Las. I quivered in delight as my orgasm built in me. Her tongue wiggled about with such agility. I had never quite felt the like before. It was so enjoyable. Just so wonderful for me to savor. My face twisted in delight at her tongue's naughty actions. She stirred me up with it. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, my heart beating so fast. Ooh, that's good. That's so good. I love that so much. She fucked her tongue in and out of my cunt. She thrust in and out of me. She churned me up with her passion. I loved it so much. My heart pounded in my chest as I clenched my cunt down around on her tongue. She stroked her tongue through my sheath, teasing me with her forked end. She had such control over it. Her soft mouth massaged my pussy lips and clit as she worked her tongue around in the depths of my snatch. Yes, yes, just like that, I cooed. She stroked her tongue down the top of my pussy. I shivered at her touch. It was an excellent delight. A big smile spread on my lips as she worked her tongue up and down my pussy. I gasped when she brushed this spot in me. Las's big dick! I gasped as she stroked it. Her tongue massaged that spot. I loved it. That special spot always made me cum so hard. She purred into my cunt as she stroked it. I quivered, my twat on fire. She stroked up and down it, the pleasure building faster and faster. Oh, you're going to make me drown you in cunt cream! I hissed. Yes, yes, just like that. Mmm, here it comes! She fluttered her tongue around in my cunt. She stroked me in just the right way. I threw back my head and cried out in orgasmic delight. My pleasure burst in me. My cunt spasmed. Pussy cream gushed into her mouth. Oh, Gods damn, yes! I squealed. She drank my pussy cream, her hands gripping my rump. She held on tight as I gushed more and more of my juices into her mouth. I swayed there, the pleasure sweeping through me. Such powerful waves of delight rushed through my body. I groaned, my round tits jiggling. My necklaces jingled as the rapture drowned my mind. She didn't lick at my cunt. She just drank the cream that spilled out of me. I ground my clit on her mouth. I loved the feel of her lips my twat. Yes! I moaned. Oh, Las's big dick! I shuddered through the last of my orgasm. I swayed there, my hair swaying around my hot face. I licked my lips, feeling so amazing right now. Just so great. I could just float away. My heart pounded so fast as she burned for my brother. Well? she demanded as she rose. Mmm, you are a very skilled pussy licker, I said, feeling my brother's pleasure. He had Pyrriah's pussy working up and down his cock. So I can sssssee him? She stared at me, my cunt cream spilling down her chin. Her own pussy dripped a flood her passion down her scales. Not tonight, I said. I'm afraid he's busy with my sister. Come back tomorrow night. I'm sure he'll be free then. Anger flared in her, but I had my lusts in her. I twisted her about. She thumped her tail on the ground. She wanted to order the attack, but I arched an eyebrow at her and cupped her chin. I stared into her eyes as I stoked that submissive desire my brother had created in her. Be a good slut, and come back tomorrow evening, I purred. My brother will fuck you then. But if you throw a fit, I'll spank you before all your soldiers. She quivered there. Now, go. Yesssss, she hissed. Tomorrow. She burned so much for my brother, but she also bent her will to us. We owned her, and she didn't even realize it. She turned and slithered back to her pavilion. Her warleader stared at me, his face impossible to read. But I could feel his anger. He didn't like this. But he also obeyed her, so what did it matter. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis The Forbidden City It took a week to reach the Forbidden City. A week for Istandar Zianamilizzi to be wrapped around my cock. And my sister's dildo. Lasla had the naga ready to do anything for a chance to have my cock. I fucked the Istandar only the second night and last night. Every other night, Lasla toyed with Zianamilizzi. She was ours. We would need an alley as we stared down at the Forbidden City. The capital of the Shizhuth empire lay in a perpetual shroud. An inky shadow covered the city, obscuring the sun. I had no idea it was like that. How is that even possible? Pyrriah asked. I don't know, answered Mother. Few outsiders ever survive to talk about the Forbidden City. Ghostly flames lit the city. They flickered around the onion-like spires that capped many of the buildings. People flowed in and out, peasants bringing in food from the farmland around the city. I didn't know how anyone could live there. You can see the Coliseum, Ambassssador, Istandar Zianamilizzi said as she poked her head out of her carriage. She pointed to the large, domed structure in the heart of the gloomy city. You will excite the citizens with prospects of new matches. That troll... he is a very impressive specimen. That wasn't why we were here, but I swallowed my words. We entered the darkness. The place chilled me, and it had nothing to do with the gloom. The buildings rose around us made of black stone. I could feel the blood in the mortar. This place had witnessed so much suffering, the echoes of it resounded through the streets. The citizens were all pale skin who moved through the darkness in cloth wrapped around the body that did not cover much legs and left half a person's chest bare, whether they were men or women. They stopped to watch us with this... madness in their eyes. Nagas appeared on palanquins. They were held up on the shoulders of muscular slaves, their tails coiled about them. Jewelry draped their bodies. They had red or green or purple or blue scales. Their hisses echoed around us as they hungered for us. My shoulders itched. The palace, Zianamilizzi declared as she pointed to a large structure ahead. The stones that made up the outer wall were massive and made of the same black rock. Only these rocks had a wet gleam to them like they were perpetually drenched in blood. Two massive doors lay open, both made of gold. Soldiers stood out front in black armor, not a hint of their skin showing. They saw out of slits in their visors. Word had come ahead of us because lamia servants awaited us in the courtyard beyond. They all bowed low. I could smell the terror spilling off the cat-like girls. I had made a huge mistake coming here. Zianamilizzi transferred into her own palanquin and the party continued. I rode Nephi like planned, Diane dancing before me. Soldiers opened the doors into the palace itself. Much like with Zianamilizzi's palace, the corridor led to a massive room. Only it was more imposing. Larger. Lit by those same pale-blue flames that gave off no heat. It cast the throne room in spectral hues. The courtiers, a mix of humans and nagas, all stared at us with cold eyes while the throne itself remained in shadows. Many lamia serving girls moved about, naked. Many had welts on their backs and rumps. Others scars from the whips or claws. One lay twitching on the ground, her mouth frothing as if she had been bit by a... Naga. One naga stood over her, a sneer on her lips as she watched the lamia die for some slight or offense. My stomach churned with disgust while anger boiled through me. The Ambassssador of Naith, hissed Zianamilizzi, here to treat with you, your dread majesty. Step forward, Ambassssador, came from the throne. Stand before me. Diane danced forward as I followed on Nephi, the rest of my entourage behind me. The shadows melted away to reveal Empress Szialianith in all her dark glory. She had crimson scales that matched her red hair that spilled down around her shoulders. She was adorned in gold. So many necklaces draped over her large tits that they were almost hidden. More bands adorned her tail as it draped over her throne. Her dead eyes stared at me, a smile spreading on her lips. A moon maiden? Such a wonderful gift you have brought me, Ambassssador. My blood chilled at the naked lust in her eyes. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Rogue's Harem Book 1, Part 16: The Faerie's Pain Summary: Aingeal faces the pain of her past as she helps Sven destroy the Lodestone! Keywords: MF fantasy magic viol oral monster Copywrite 2018 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Forty-Six: The Fairy's Pain Sven Falk Aingeal's wings fluttered as she concentrated on the Lodestone. Her eyes grew unfocused, her breathing slowing, her large breasts rising and falling. Light played along the gold rings piercing her nipples. What do you think she's doing, Master? Zanyia asked as she crouched beside me in that cat-like manner she was fond of. Her tawny years twitched and flicked, her tail swishing behind her. Breaking the stone, I answered. I know that, the lamia said. I could hear the eye roll in her words. But how? She's just staring at it. I'm directing the spirits that neither of you can see, Aingeal said, her voice strained. But they are not very cooperative here. We are trespassing. She said that last word with such vehemence. I hadn't pried at her loathing for Duke Gallchobhar, but it was clear she detested the faerie lord. He had done something to Aingeal that got her banished from her home to our world. If he worked with Prince Meinard in something as heinous as this... My gaze swept around the humans in the stocks, drooling, their souls slaved to statues in our world. I could only imagine the crimes Duke Gallchobhar committed against my new faerie-wife. My hand rested on Zanyia's head, scratching between her ears. They flicked against my flesh. A purr rose in her throat. Her tail swished faster, jutting out against the pale, naked swell of her ass. Her back arched, supple skin almost glowing in the alien moonlight of Faerie. The enchantment is strong, Aingeal added. A mage of some strength did this. Yes, Ava mentioned her father employs a master mage. This is his work. Magic combined with imbuing to make this... monstrosity. Zanyia let out an angry hiss. This will take some time, Aingeal added. Her jaw set. Her big breasts jiggled as she stamped her feet. Come on, spirits. Stop fighting me. This was my father's land! Don't you remember me? Father's land? Then I saw it. More than strain to disenchant the Lodestone tensed her face. Pain twitched her cheeks and set her jaw. Yes, Duke Gallchobhar had hurt her. Done something terrible to her family. Killed her father? Definitely usurped her family's land. So that made her a duke's daughter. A noble faerie. Her wings fluttered. Then purple energy flickered around the edges. I saw faint glimmers streaming from her hands towards the lodestone. A nimbus flickered around the stone. An aura just perceptible to my sight. Zanyia's ears flicked. Master! What? I asked, scratching between her ears. The ground shook. Thud. Thud. Thud. I groaned, throwing a look over my shoulder. Two of the treemen trudged towards us. In the distance, my sister's bonfire no longer roared, her illusion snuffed out. My stomach twisted. A sick oil writhed through my guts then through my veins. My heart ached, laboring to pump blood through me. Kora! Master! Zanyia shouted again. Then she threw her slender body into me. She caught me off-balance. I stumbled to the side, my lamia slave's limbs wrapped about my body, her entire form trembling. I opened my mouth to shout at her and throw her off when something flashed down from the sky striking where I stood. Purple energy burst, leaving a scorch mark on the ground. Wings flapped above. A faerie appeared, looking like a young and beautiful man. The type of effeminate perfection that could almost pass for the feminine but has too much masculine in the square of the jaw and the muscles of the chest. Duke Gallchobhar. Purple energy swirled in front of him as he aimed at Aingeal. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aingeal Aingeal! Above! Sven's shout jerked my head from my task. I stopped directing the blue abjuration spirits at the lodestone when I saw him. Duke Gallchobhar fluttered in the sky above. Evocation spirits rushed in front of him. The red balls of light danced and swirled into a blast of energy, purple light flaring at the edges as he directed the attack at me. My heart exploded in fright, my stomach sinking. My wings flapped hard as I redirected the abjuration spirits. They fought my will. They didn't want to obey me in the presence of the duke. But I grit my teeth and ripped them into place as the beam lanced down. The air crackled with energy. The evocation spirits hurtled down at me encased in purple plasma. The attack slammed into the abjuration spirits. Violet energy rippled before me. The air crackled. My skin tingled from the released energy. Sven and Zanyia shouted, the pair thrown to the ground by one of the stocks, my husband cradling the lamia in his arms as they hit. The beam ended. The evocation spirits surged in every direction, bouncing off my shield. They recovered, arching back towards him for another attack. I leapt into the air, my butterfly wings flapping with frantic need. A beam knifed at me. It swept beneath my feet as I soared higher and higher. The energy struck my feyhound, shattering its wicker body and releasing the spirits animating it. Then the attack crashed into a stock. Wood pulverized. The insensate human didn't make a sound as the evocation spirit blasted his flesh into torn bits of bloody meat. You monster! I snarled at him, anger at losing C Mhe swept up in the horror of the poor humans death. Have you no propriety! To hurt the innocent. If you hadn't dodged it, Aingeal, he would still live, the duke said, his voice melodious, even beautiful. Far too beautiful. How did I ever love this thing? How could I miss his black heart? That damned smile! So you would murder a daughter of Cernere? I demanded. Murder her where she stands. It's death for you to return to Faerie after what you did, Aingeal. He grinned. Covering our beloved queen in iron... She still remembers the pain. Only because you arranged for her to enter the glade! You used me to destroy my father and usurp his land. Does that take away your guilt? He asked. You brought iron into Faerie. You plotted to dump it on your father's rival. Is that any better than the Queen herself? Duchess Oona deserved to be covered in iron for what she did! And so do you! My father is dead because of what you did. He shook his head. Always blaming others for your actions, Aingeal. You broke his heart. You sent him to his grave with your treason against our beloved Queen. I screeched in rage. My will shot out to the spirits of evocation swirling around him, grabbing those at the edge to fashion my own attack. They fought me. The little balls shuddered and darted back and forth, struggling to escape my will as I fashioned my attack. Duke Gallchobhar had no such trouble. The spirits of evocation flocked to him. They swirled around him like larks singing to a pair of lovers. I gritted my teeth and threw my attack at him with a screech of rage, a pitiful beam of purple energy with only a dozen evocation spirits in the core. With a negligent wave of his hand, a horde of blue abjuration spirits swirled about him. They formed a vortex, deflecting my attack with ease. The evocation spirits I sent to kill him didn't return to me. They darted to him, gathering in his hand. Cernere's black cunt! I screamed as he aimed his beam. I dived. The air crackled above me. The heat of his attack licked at the soles of my feet as I darted for the stocks, glimpsing Sven and Zanyia fighting with the treemen. I pulled out of my descent, my wings flapping hard. Energy built behind me. I dashed to the right. A magenta beam hissed by. My right wing ached from the heat of its passage. The attack struck the ground in a violet explosion. Stocks ripped apart. Three more humans killed, unable to defend themselves. Tears stung in my eyes. I had to do something! I reached out to the world. I gathered more abjuration spirits. I yanked the unwilling entities to me. I forced them to swirl around me as I climbed. A purple beam struck my new shield. Abjuration spirits flew in all directions, knocked free by the intensity of the attack. I struggled to draw them back to me. I fought against his will. They recognized his authority. The spirits that once served my father now obeyed his usurper. Such anger boiled through me. I climbed higher and higher, struggling to snatch up every spirit I could that the bastard didn't control. It wasn't enough. A beam shot at me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kora Falk I crashed through the brush as the treeman stomped after me. The vegetation parted around him. Trees bent out of the way. Bushes pulled back their branches to let the towering monster follow. The treeman creaked and groaned with every booming step. I had to think. I needed to think. What could I do? I dodged around a thick pine tree, its trunk as wide as I was tall. I circled it. The trunk was too big to bend out of the treemen's way. He lumbered around it, struggling to get to me as my mind whirled. What could I do? I was a radiant of Rithi. I had her blessing. I had mastered the Arts of Painting, Dancing, and Love-Making. I had spells at my disposal. Illusions would not work. Not when the treeman knew I could make them. And that faerie lord might still be around. He could just disrupt them. Invisibility? Rithi's spell didn't grant complete invisibility. Moving gave you away. I could daze it. One of the spells from my mastery of painting. Yes, yes, I could daze it. Nathalie had already escaped. The other two treemen headed back to the lodestone. My brother would need my help there. I needed fresh paint. I shoved my hand between my thighs, my pussy still juicy from my masturbation. A hot shudder ran through me as I stroked myself. I gathered the cream on my fingers and then darted to the right now, putting myself out before the treeman. He let out a creaking bellow. Something hard thrust from his crotch, a polished shaft of wood. I shuddered. Treemen were sons of Las, an all-male race. They would need dual-sex females, such as a human woman like me, to reproduce with. I did not want to be seeded with a treeman's sapling. I flicked my fingers before me, spraying my pussy juice at the monster and shouted, Rithi, paint an image of profound beauty for his appreciation. Magic flashed in the air before it. An image of a willowy tree appeared, faint and shimmering to me, but to the treeman, it should entrance it. Blossoms appeared, orange and delicate. I shuddered, backing away slowly and The treeman's branch-like arm swept through the dazing illusion. For some reason, the treeman wasn't affected by the spell. He saw through it. Perhaps he'd been in Faerie too long and built up an immunity to illusions. Or perhaps his race had no appreciation of art. I ducked his branch, my heart racing. I rolled onto my hands and feet, scrambling to dart away. My feet slipped on pine needles and wet earth, soaked by the treeman's futile attempt to put out my illusory fire. No! I gasped as the treeman creaked behind me. Its hand seized me by the waist. Woody fingers wrapped about my naked torso. I screamed as he hauled me up into the air. My hands beat at its gnarled knuckles. My feet kicked in the air as my hair swept behind me. The treeman lifted me up to face his acorn eyes. They twitched, studying me. The moss-like beard bristled. A thick tongue appeared from his mouth, licking at my thigh, gathering my juices. Rithi, no! I shouted as my skin crawled. My breasts heaved, the ruby pendant bouncing between my tits. I had to think of another spell. How could I get out of this short of having sex with him? But if he had sex with me... I could entrance him that way. I could use magic to befuddle his mind to me, make him a slave to my pussy. I shuddered, my pussy growing hotter as his tongue reached my snatch. And licked across it. I bucked and moaned out in humiliated pleasure. His gnarled tongue felt good rasping across my shaved pussy lips. Chapter Forty-Seven: The Lodestone Sven Falk The treemen lumbered closer and closer. I stared at the Lodestone. Light flashed above. My hands clenched. We were so close. I wanted to just draw my sword and hit the stone. To break it apart and free all those humans behind them. Master, Zanyia yowled. She bristled at my feet. They're getting closer. I can hear that, I snarled. I threw a look over my shoulder at the two approaching treemen towering over the stocks. An idea popped into my head. You take the one on the right, I snapped. Of course, Master. She paused. How? I don't know. But you're creative, Zanyia. You'll think of something. And you? I have a dumb idea, I said, the treemen splitting apart, navigating through the pit traps. It probably won't work. I hope it does. I would hate to have to find a new master. Zanyia gave me a toothy grin. Where would I find one with a cock as amazing as yours? I grinned back at her. You know just what to say, don't you? I'm your slave, Master. Swelling your ego is part of the job! Then she sprang onto the nearby stocks occupied by a naked woman with gray hair. She leaped to the next one, yowling like an angry bobcat. I took a deep breath as violent light exploded to the right. I winced as more innocents died. I wished I could do something about the duke, but Aingeal would have to handle him. I had my own problems to deal with. A big problem. The treeman lumbered closer, towering over me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aingeal Such anger boiled through me at the spirits. I focused it, ripping at them, whipping them with my will. I cajoled them to lance at Duke Gallchobhar as we danced through the sky. But my attacks were so feeble. He hardly had to think to get the abjuration spirits to disrupt it. And the evocation spirits... They were so happy to try and kill me for him. I swooped to the right, to the left, dodging streams of the spirits. I could feel the delight they took in serving the lord of this land. Tears stung at my eyes. To think even the land would acknowledge Duke Gallchobhar's usurpation. I thought they would remember my father. Remember me. The wind whipping by me as I soared over the field swept off the tears from my cheeks. This wasn't my home any longer. He poisoned it against me. Turned the land, the spirits, to his side. They gave him fealty and tried to murder their rightful ruler. This should be my land. My father was dead. I was his heir. I hated Duke Gallchobhar. I screeched in impotent fury as I dodged and dived. I struggled to together more spirits. While a horde of them danced around him. They were so thick about him, a sea of reds and blues swimming back and forth, I could hardly see him in the middle now. As we flew over the lands, he swept up even more, pulling them to him. They rose from the ground, from the sky, from the forest. But less and less came for me. The beams came faster and faster. I clutched to the few abjuration spirits I had, kept them behind me. I couldn't do anything else. I couldn't attack any longer. Not with his defenses. Every attack that struck my shield knocked off an abjuration spirit or two. He seized them. My defenses dwindled bit by bit. How long could I fight against him? How long before he killed me? It wasn't fair. I returned. I should have been welcomed back. They should have helped me overthrow him. It was the right thing to do. They shouldn't help him with the perversity he committed in Faerie. If the Queen knew about this, she would have him executed. More tears fell as I dodged another beam. They came so fast. Firing with hardly a heartbeat between them. The sky blazed with streaks of purple light arching in every direction. I zigged, I zagged. I was dead. I couldn't keep this up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk I dove forward. The branch-like arm of the treeman slammed in the ground behind me. Clods of earth sprayed in the air. Such force in that blow. But would it be enough? I rolled and came to my feet, hacking with my short sword. I slammed into the woody bark of the treeman's shin. My sword gouged in an inch. A spray of splinters flew. My weapon rebounded. A jarring ache shook through my hand and into my arm. My elbow creaked. A short sword was not the right weapon to use here. The treeman let out a creaking, puffing wheeze. Heezzz-heezzz-heezzz. Laughing at me. Tickles, little man. I sheathed my blade and sprang between his legs, racing behind it. The treeman lumbered to turn around. The ground shook as he followed after me. I raced around the Lodestone as it swung again. I heard the air rushing at me. I ran faster. I poured my all into it. My legs pumped. My boots thudded on the trampled grass. The air whooshed behind me. A wind swept over me. The ground rumbled beneath my feet. I tripped, sprawling hard and rolling as sprays of dirt flew over me. Heezzz-heezzz-heezzz. Did you trip and fall, little man? A shadow fell on me. Las's putrid cock! I snarled and rolled to the side, crashing into the base of the stockade. The branch-like arm slammed into the dirt where I had lay. The force of the blow sent a hard gust of wind sweeping over me, ruffling my blonde hair. The ground shook. More dirt flew in an explosion from that branch. It hit hard. Now I just had to get it to strike the right spot. I stood up as the branch swung laterally across the ground at me. I leaped, pulling my legs up into the ball. The arm surged beneath me, crashing into the stock. I winced as the young man's body burst free and crashed with a sickening crumple into another stock. I landed, anger surging through me. Hit me, you wooden oaf! Nimble, little men. Like grasshopper. Heezzz-heezzz-heezzz. Me smash you good! Foot raised. I darted away as it slammed down hard. The ground shook. I fought to keep my balance, stumbling into another stock. I gripped it for a moment, then cursed, darting away from it. I couldn't stay near them. I couldn't let this thing kill the helpless people I was here to rescue. I darted around the lodestone. My plan better work. I had no idea how else to kill one of these damned walking trees. I wasn't a lumberjack. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zanyia The arm slammed into the ground where I stood. I hissed as I flew through the air, my tail shifting to control my balance. I landed on a stock, my foot smashing into the woman's face. She made not a sound. Then I leaped again at the treeman. I landed on his rough chest. I scrambled at his bark for purchase. My fingers and toes dug into his knobbly exterior. My tail swished in pleasure as the treeman let out a creaking grunt. He drew back his hand, forming a battering fist, and slammed it at me. I scrambled up, grabbing his mossy beard. I hauled up and onto his shoulder as he punched himself in the chest. Wood cracked. The treeman shuddered. I clutched onto my perch as his body shook hard. A wheezing cough rumbled from his throat. I laughed in delight and darted down his back as he reached for me on his shoulder. My claws scraped across his wooden skin. Sawdust and splinters fell around my hands as I dug into his shoulder blades. I bit with sharp teeth, gnawing at him. Is this how your kind mates, cat-girl? the treeman asked. Back scratching? My cock is in front. I spat out a piece of wood? Mate, with you? I already have one. And his cock is better than yours. That little man? He run from brother. His cock not big like mine. I stretch you out. No thanks. I like keeping my cunt nice and tight. Will be tight on treeman dick! And how are you going to get me to mate with you? I asked as his hands struggled to reach around him. He wasn't that flexible, made of all that stiff wood. You can't even grab me. I'll just burrow through your bark bit by bit. I ripped off another piece and threw it to the ground. I bet there's something beneath all this woody exterior that will be fun to sink my teeth into. He let out a snort of anger and I laughed in delight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk This is so dumb, I groaned, pressing my back against the lodestone. Las's putrid cum, but this is dumb. But I had no choice. The Gods damned treeman just refused to cooperate. He wouldn't throw his blows where I needed them to land. I glanced up at the sky. Aingeal swooped and dived as beam after beam launched form that damn faerie lord. He was too high for my throwing daggers or hand crossbow. I couldn't do anything for her. So I had to do something else. Something that would help. If things were going bad for us, at least I would make Prince Meinard weep. The Lodestone quivered. I felt it vibrating through my black leather jerkin and into my back. Energy filled it. Brimmed in it. Aingeal had weakened the spell. Now I just had to hope that this would work. The treeman lumbered up before me, laughing: heezzz-heezzz-heezzz. And I hoped I could dodge. Yes, yes, you scared of treeman, little man. It drew back its gnarled arm. Wood creaked and groaned together as its joints moved. Its branch-like fingers balled into a thick fist looking as tough as a club wielded by a hulking ogre. You should be. Just get it over with, I growled. Your breath smells like a log rotting in a swamp. Turns my stomach. The treeman blinked acorn eyes. Turn... stomach. How does stomach turn? I groaned. Great. I confused him. Just punch, you Las-damned pile of walking kindling! Kindling! bellowed the treeman. You think burn me? His fist hurtled at me. I dove beneath it. I hit the grass with a hard roll. I heard the screaming roar of his punch sweeping over me. Wood cracked into stone as I gained my feet and dove between his legs. A great hum split the air. Then a violent flash of light Something punched me in the back. My body flew like a ragdoll. The light bathed around me. Wood snapped and groaned. The treeman bellowed in agony. I struck the grass hard, rolling between stocks. I came to rest on my back, blinking against the bright light staining my vision. I couldn't see anything but a smearing after blur. It faded. Something toppled to the ground. The treeman wheezed. Large thuds rained around me, striking the ground, hitting stocks. More streaked through the air. I blinked against the blur, spotted glowing chunks of something streaking across the skies, a shower of stars that was far, far too close to me. It worked, I groaned, my entire back aching. It Gods damned work. The pieces of the Lodestone fell to ground in blazing streaks. I laughed as the treeman wheezed. I sat up, more and more of my vision returning. My entire back felt peeled. Smoke rose off my leather jerkin. I shuddered at the sight of the treeman's arm blazing like a torch. He lay on his back, thrashing on top of a crushed stockade. I winced. Sorry, I whispered to the dead human. The fire ate down the treeman's arm. He burned so fast. He crackled and popped. His moss beard burst alight. Thick smoke rose in the air. I sucked in a breath, my heart laboring. The world spun about me. I looked up at the two faerie struggling to fly in the sky, dodging the last pieces of the Lodestone soaring through the air. I groaned and forced myself to stand. My women were still in danger. It wasn't over. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kora Falk A great light flooded through the trees. A rumbling crack echoed through the air. The treeman pulled my pussy away from his licking tongue. He stared out at the fading illumination. Glowing bits streaked through the air and rained down across the meadow. They did it, I breathed. The treeman's grip tightened on my torso. I screamed out in pain. The branch-like fingers rasped across my skin. Everything grew so tight in my stomach. I felt my orgasm shifting as he squeezed me. My back arched. My innards wanted to burst out of my body. Our duty! the treeman snarled. Pussy distract me. You distract me. Didn't... mean... I shuddered. Kill me... no... no... fucking... my... pussy... Every word was a labor to speak. His grip tightened. I couldn't even suck in a breath. My head pounded as all the blood rushed to my skull. It hurt so badly. I didn't want to die I didn't want to be squeezed so hard my head popped off. Bad pussy! roared the tree. My brother's face filled my mind. I held onto it. I hoped he would be happy with Ava. That she would help him grieve my death. I didn't want it to consume him. He'd already lost our parents and our sister. Any more pain might destroy him. Chapter Forty-Eight: The True Prize Aingeal My wings flapped frantically as I dodged a burning piece of the Lodestone. I swept around it, felt the heat of the blazing stone. I didn't know how Sven did it. But he found away. I grinned as I straightened up my flight. If he could find a way to destroy the lodestone, then I could find a way to defeat Duke Gallchobhar. I just had to wound him and... Iron. Spirits made poor defense against iron and my husband was covered in throwing knives. He had his hand crossbow. He could inflict real damage on the bastard. I cast my gaze around and spotted him struggling to stand up near the smoking ruin of the Lodestone and a burning treeman. I smiled and turned, diving for him. A purple beam soared over my head. I shuddered. The duke had recovered from the explosion and hunted me. I flapped faster and faster, streaking for the ground and for Sven. I shouted his name, needing to get his attention and Energy surged behind me. I twisted my body, diving harder for the ground. The evocation spirits encased in the beam of purple magic slammed into my wings. Pain burned. My wings dissolved in the attack of the spirits. I shoved them away as the world tumbled, fighting to keep them from finding my flesh. From killing me. Sven! I screamed in fear, the ground and sky whirling past me as I plummeted towards the ground. Arms caught me. Sven grunted, stumbling to his knees as he cradled me in his arms. I whimpered in pain, my butterfly wings burned down to numbing wounds on my back. My head swirled as I stared up at his blue eyes. Such loving blue eyes. He caught me. He saved my life. Kora was right to trick me into agreeing to be his husband. She knew this man. Behind his cavalier attitude and mocking grin, he had such a loving heart. The pain swallowed my thoughts and plunged me into soothing darkness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zanyia The treeman staggered as the light flooded around him. I clutched to his back as a great roaring surged through the air. I gripped on tight and laughed even louder as chunks of the Lodestone rained down from the sky. That's what a real man does with a real cock! I yowled. Not some wooden mockery, but real flesh and blood! The treeman roared in maddened rage. My tail swished. I ripped out another chunk of his bark and there it was. I could see the softer wood beneath, that pulpy flesh oozing a clear liquid. The scent of sweet sap filled my nostrils. I had him. I dug my claws into his flesh. His maddened roar became one of creaking pain. He twisted and swayed his back, trying to jerk me off with violence of his body. My claws gripped his wood, fighting against the force wanting to throw me off of him. I wouldn't be thrown off so easily. When he tired, I tore out another chunk, my fingers grown sticky with sap. It ran thick down my fingers. I purred so loudly, my ears twitching. I would find his gnarled tree heart and rip it to pieces. With a mighty bellow, the treeman threw himself backward. The air rushed past me. The ground soared up at us. My eyes widened in realization. With a yowl, I leaped to the right moments before he made booming impact with the earth. I landed on nimble hands and feet, my tail swishing to keep my balance. That's not fair! I hissed. Cheater! He let out a rumbling laughter as he pushed himself to his feet. Now how was I supposed to kill him? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk Aingeal went limp in my arms. Fear clutched at my heart, banishing the pain in my back. I struggled to breathe until I saw my faerie-wife's breasts rise and fall. She breathed. She lived. But she was in so much pain. I could feel the charred skin on her back. Anger boiled through me. Wings flapped above. The faerie lord descended, that beautiful face gloating at the pain he inflicted on my Aingeal. My heart pumped anger through my veins as I stared at Duke Gallchobhar. He settled on the ground before me. Well, human, you have cost me greatly tonight, he said, purple energy dancing around him. With care, I set Aingeal on the grass beside me. She let out a soft whimper of pain. Her face contorted for a moment. Her eyes fluttered open, but they were unfocused, not seeing anything. They closed a moment later with a sigh, her head lolling to the right. This will be a mess, the duke sighed, shaking his head. Already, they are waking up. Around me I could see blinking faces trapped in the stocks. Men and women groaning, shuddering. Some coughed. Others cried. Shouts rose. Wood rattled. They fought to break free, their feet digging into the ground. I'm glad I could be a pain in your ass, I said. How droll, he said. I see Aingeal still maintains the same quality of companionship as before. My hand drifted down to my short sword. Energy hummed in his hand. A beam of purple energy shot forward, a sword of light. He drew it up before him, his feet shifting, his wings folding back behind him. My hand reached the handle of my short sword, gripped it. My heart beat faster and faster. His muscles tensed. He sprang at me. The light blade hissed through the air. I dodged to the right. IT flashed past my face, leaving a streak of green light blazing across my vision. My sword rattled from my sheath, swung through the air. Smoke flared. The duke screamed in pain. His right butterfly wing spun through the air, fire burning at it. On his back was the seared stump of the wing oozing blood. He staggered to his feet. His head threw back as he plunged the light sword into the grass. Stalks sizzled. His blood boiled on my blade. That's right. Faeries can't tolerate iron? I drew a throwing knife in my off-hand. And I have plenty of it. He whirled around, face twisted in maddened pain, no longer beautiful. Shadows made deep crags, his eyes almost glowing in the darkness cast by his eyebrows. He brandished his blade as I flicked my knife. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zanyia I scampered from the treeman. He bellowed in fury, his wood cock thrusting out hard before him. I darted past one of the pit traps then dashed between the next stocks. The inhabits yelled at me, struggling to break free. Just hold on! I said, the treeman lumbering after me. Bad pussy! it snarled. Yep, I'm bad pussy, I said. The air whooshed. I jumped. His arm smashed the ground hard, splashing a naked woman struggling to break out of her stockade in mud and grass. I landed with a purring laugh, throwing a mocking grin at the treeman. You have to try harder than that to squash this naughty pussy! I wiggled my ass at him, flashing my tight slit between my thighs. You'll never get in this snatch. So you have to kill me. So pathetic! No wonder every woman prefers flesh and blood cock to limp, wooden dicks! He roared again and punched. I dodged. The impact jarred open the nearby pit trap I avoided. I landed beside it, peering down into the depths. I shuddered at the sight of the spikes down there. At least a fifty-foot droop and then impalement. It was such overkill. Nobles had to much time on their hands. Bad pussy! I darted away, the treeman following. Even made of plants, men were so easily offended by mocking their dicks. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kora Falk I was dead. I closed my eyes, ready to embrace my afterlife in the Adamant Palace. An eternity of practicing my art beneath the Goddess Rithi's tutelage. Finding new ways to create something beautiful. Something stirring. I would miss my brother. Ava and Zanyia and Aingeal and Nathalie would help him grieve me. A silver moon flashed by my face and buried into the arm of the treeman. The monster bellowed in pain. Pale sap spurted around the crescent object. Wood creaked. Then the treeman's arms snapped with a loud crack. I plummeted to the ground. And saw an armored woman wrench free not a moon, but the wickedly curved head of an ax. I gaped at her. She stood tall, her face delicate and inhuman, an exotic beauty with a small nose and dainty cheekbones at odds with the armor that molded to her curvy figure. The martial embodiment of beauty. Her eyes flashed like helidors, as pure yellow as the sun. Short, white hair swayed about her pure-black face, darker than even a Halanian, as she swung the warhammer gripped in her other hand. And crashed it into the leg of the treeman. Wood splintered. The knee joint shattered into jagged pieces. She felled the monster, her ax swinging a final time as she slammed it down into the monster's head, severing it. Pale sap splattered the silver breastplate of her armor, running down the curving swells to contain her large breasts. Aoi Si, I gasped, recognizing the divinity standing before me. A demigoddess, one of Rithi's daughters from her tryst with the hermaphroditic Goddess of the Hunt. You're an aoi si. Radiant Kora, the armored figure said, her voice throaty and formal. Her armor creaked as she bowed before me. I have arrived in time. In time? I blinked. You are in grave danger, Radiant. You have walked unknowingly into ancient evil. It wreathes around you and you know it not, a lodestone that draws evil unto you. I blinked at her, clutching my hands to my chest, brushing the ruby pendant my brother gave me. What? Did Rithi send you? My mother is concerned for your soul, Radiant, the aoi si said. But first, your brother still lingers in peril. Let us attend to him. I shall make all clear once he is safe. I clutched the pendant hard in my hand. Yes! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zanyia I leaped between the stocks and landed on the ground. I whirred around to face the treeman and backed up as he lumbered around the stockades between us. He didn't trample them, but walked between them like he had on guard duty. Perfect. Come on, I said, standing up. I shoved my hand down my stomach to my tawny bush. My bad pussy is right here. Come and smash it with that puny, little twig! Is big twig! the treeman bellowed, grabbing his massive cock, easily the size of Sven's arm. He wagged it at me as he marched forward, raising up his arm. He stepped between the stocks. On the patch of ground that I had jumped over. It didn't support his weight. The treeman dropped into the pit trap with a bellowed grunt of surprise. A moment later, came a loud crash and the cracking snap of dried wood. The monster croaked in pain. I scampered to the edge of the pit trap, grinned down at him. He lay in a splintered mass, clear swap running from his many wounds. He looked like a rotten log hit by an ax and burst into pieces. Oops, you can never trust bad pussy, can you? He let out a final, creaking groan then went still. Dead. Now I just had to go and save Master. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk Pain wreathed me. The faerie lord didn't bother attacking me. Instead, he lifted me into the air with his magic. Lightning zapped from the aura of purple that engulfed me. My back bent in a rictus of pain. Time slowed as my body spasmed. My eyes watched the tumbling knife. It spun with an almost lazy path, tumbling end over end. The blade flashed in the purple light. The duke swept his light sword at it. Energy sizzled. His weapon flickered out. The duke's eyes widened. The knife buried in his throat. As his blood sizzled. I dropped to the ground. My legs folded beneath me. I fell onto my raw back. I winced in pain, my entire body trembling. I tried to move. Tried to speak, but only moans of pain burst from my lips. Master! Zanyia appeared over me, hale and hearty. Her eyes were wide, her ears twitching. She stroked my face. I couldn't just lie here whimpering. Not before my slave. I sucked in a deep breath, warring with the agony shooting through my body. See you... figured it out... I'm a bad pussy, she said. I was in too much pain to ask about that. I'll go get Kora, she said, biting her lip. I hope she's okay. That third treeman is still out there. The third treeman is dead! Kora appeared, holding her robes over her arm. Her torso was scratched and raw, blood oozing down her hip. She looked so disheveled and yet so beautiful. My sister fell to her knees beside me, the pendant I gave her bouncing between her round breasts. I'll fix you up, brother mine, she said, plunging her fingers into her pussy. Aingeal, I said. She's hurt... worse. And I'm right here, my sister said, pulling out her fingers. Another figure appeared, a woman with short, white hair, skin as black as night, and eyes that almost glowed like a pair of yellow moons. Plate armor clad her body, molded to her curvy flesh. She stared at me impassively. I groaned, blinking my eyes. Whose your friend? My mother named me Ealan, she responded, her voice had a deep, husky cadence. An aoi si sent by my Goddess, Kora said. Sent, why? For the evil your sister wears around her neck. The Phylactery of the Biomancer Vebrin. The true prize you liberated from the servants of the naga Zizthithana. Kora froze. Her hand grabbed the red ruby I gave her. I liberated it from the Shizhuthian warleader who owned Zanyia's tent before I killed him. Then I shivered. The Biomancer? The one who made half the monsters that plague the world? The very same. His servant has long searched for the receptacle of his soul; his phylactery. Ealan shifted. With it, the Paragon can restore the mad warlock to life so he can continue his vile research. You are in grave danger for it has fallen upon you to stop this great evil from happening. Great, I groaned. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Princess Ava Echur, The Princedom of Kivoneth, Strifelands of Zeutch I couldn't sleep as I lay beside my father. I kept waiting for word from Sven, for him to activate my proxy and tell me that he had destroyed the Lodestone. That he'd robbed my father of his foul army of statues. Slaves. Thousands and thousands of slaves. It made my skin crawl pressed against him. The ardor that had consumed me earlier, driven me to writhe atop him, had faded right now. I wanted to vomit. I hated how much I craved his touch. I wanted this to be over. I wanted him defeated by my Sven. A loud commotion echoed outside my father's chamber. A servant shouted. Someone roared back. My father stirred, coming awake. He sat up, his arm pulling out from beneath my head. I clung to him, feigning fear as the door threw open. Master Mage Shevoin entered, sucking in deep breaths. It's been destroyed. What? my father growled. The Lodestone, your Highness. The Lodestone has been destroyed. Triumph surged through me. Sven and his women did it. We were one step closer to defeating my father. I was hear to witness the horror sweeping across his face. The knowledge that his greatest weapon in holding onto his conquered territory was taken from him. His dream of becoming the next High King crumbled before him. It was beautiful to witness. The END of Book One of the Rogue's Harem

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 3, Chapter Six: Orcish Passion Summary: Angela's party is led by Thrak across the orcland. Soon, an orc shaman tracks the party with magic, a bad sign. Keywords: FF MF Fsolo fantasy magic ghost creampie oral anal lac viol Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Knight-Errant Angela Red Eye Tribal Lands, Larg Federation I dozed in a sex coma. Thrak had fucked me so hard. I had cum so many times. That orc was virile. My pussy ached wonderfully from the force of his strokes. He lay next to me in the tangle of grass, his breathing a low rumble as he slept, his arm over my stomach. I absently stroked his muscular, scarred, swarthy arm as sleep grew heavier and heavier. His cum stained my lips, leaked out of my pussy and my asshole, and more painted my body. I was thankful for the Blessing of the Warrior the priests of Gewin bestowed before I left Shesax, giving me far greater stamina. Without it I would be exhausted tomorrow. Just as I was about to fall into sleep, the cool touch of hands on my thighs woke me up. I sat up to see a Thosian woman rise out of the ground, her face studded with bone piercings, like Thrak, made all the more brutish and primal on her soft, feminine, human face. The wife? I asked, glancing at Thrak. Yes. Serisia, the spirit answered. Her hands, while cool, felt so real and soft as they slid up my thigh. Her body fully rose from the ground, lying down on the grass between my thighs, forcing them apart and revealing my well-fucked pussy. You greatly pleased him today. And...you're happy about that? Every wife wants her husband to be happy, particularly after she's gone. Serisia's face grew sad. I cannot stay with him forever. I have to move onto the Astral Realm. But I'll be watching and waiting for him, hoping he's happy until we're reunited. I nodded my head as her hand slid higher. Her lips kissed at my inner thigh. A hot rush shot through me, banishing sleep. I groaned. I thought I was fucked out, but now I had a horny spirit eager to play with my body. I responded. You made him very happy, Serisia purred. You two make a great match. I guess, I shuddered as her hand slid higher, nearing my pussy. My hole clenched, forcing out more of Thrak's cum. Wait, you don't think I'm...taken with him? Aren't you? Her hand reached my pussy. She played with the thick cum leaking out. He's so handsome and muscular. A warrior like you. I was impressed that you held your own. He was impressed, too. Mmm, how wet he made you, and how hard he fucked you... Her smile grew. I remember those wonderful nights, lying next to him while he slept, his cum oozing out of all my holes. I loved it. Just like you do, Angela. Her fingers penetrated my pussy. I enjoyed myself, I panted, my hips undulating. I glanced down the hill to the fire where Sophia slept with Faoril. But...there's someone else I like. Serisia lifted her head. The acolyte? Has she seduced you from men? Just my heart, I answered, my pussy clenching on the spirit's probing fingers. But my body still thoroughly enjoys them. Serisia giggled. She studied Sophia as she fingered me. I guess she is the one then. Yes, I groaned, my heart beating faster as Sophia filled my thoughts. I did care greatly for the excitable, young woman. I wanted to hold her in my arms and protect her. And I wanted to tie her up and dominate her. I loved Sophia. She was my one. Serisia's lips were warmer than her hands. I gasped as she kissed up my thigh, my toes curling. Her fingers moved faster through my pussy. I arched my back, my pillowy tits jiggling as she kissed near and near to my pussy. You don't have to do this, I groaned. I'm not going to make your husband happy. Just content for a night. But you're full of his cum, Serisia grinned. And until tonight, it has been a long time since I've been with women. I'm making up for lost time before I move on. Her fingers slipped from my pussy, coated in my juices and Thrak's cum. Serisia popped them into her mouth, her eyes squeezing shut as she let out a moan. Her cheeks hollowed. Her breasts jiggled beneath her. Mmm, that's good, Serisia gasped. I haven't tasted Thrak's cum in another woman's pussy since Allenoth. That's where you're from? That's where we met. Serisia lowered her lips and buried them into my pussy. Slata's cunt, I cursed at the sudden rush of excitement pouring through me. I bucked into the spirit's hungry mouth. She moaned as she licked her husband's cum out of my pussy. Her tongue swirled and explored, teasing all my folds. Serisia moaned as she devoured her husband's pussy. Her arms wrapped about my legs, her fingers stroking my belly as her tongue plundered me. My hips bucked into her mouth while my hands played with my heaving tits. That's so good, I groaned. Oh, wow. Oh, yes. Keep...licking me right there. Oh, wow. Oh, yes. Mmm, that's it. You're so good at this. Her tongue slipped up to my clit. She swirled around the nub, then latched her lips on it. She sucked hard for a moment, shooting a hot jolt of pleasure through me. I arched my back and gasped, the bliss flooding my body. Then she moved back down to my pussy. Her fingers replaced her mouth on my clit, slowly circling while her tongue thrust deep into my tunnel. She swirled it through my pussy, gathering more of Thrak's cum while she caressed my pussy's walls. Mmm, I think that's all the cum in your pussy, Serisia purred as her lips nuzzled down through my taint. Oh, yes, lick my ass, slut, I gasped. Slata's cunt, you're a whorish wife. I'm Thosian, she laughed as I planted my feet and lifted my hips up, giving her easier access to my asshole. Her fingers rubbed harder at my clit as her face pressed between my asscheeks. I gasped as her tongue licked at my sphincter. She swirled around the puckered opening, gathering Thrak's cum leaking out of my well-fucked ass. Her tongue penetrated my sphincter. She moaned as she reamed me. The spirit devoured Thrak's cum. It was so nasty. My pussy clenched. I stared up at the stars burning over my head as I humped against her mouth. My fingers squeezed my nipples. I'm going to cum. Oh, you fucking whore. Make me cum. Yes, yes, yes. My pussy convulsed as my orgasm burst through me. Her fingers rubbed at my clit, shooting hot pleasure through my body. I bucked on the grass. The stars wheeled above me as the pleasure crashed into my brain. The spirit moaned, sucking at my asshole, gathering her husband's cum. So good! I screamed into the night. My back arched. And then I crashed back on the ground, panting in exhaustion. Serisia lifted her head and winked at me, then she was gone. Pater's cock, I moaned and rolled on my side. I rested my head on my arm and sleep crashed over me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia You were very...vigorous last night, I said to Angela as we set out the next morning. Angela rode beside me, dressed in her armor. Sparing was...invigorating, she smiled, then shot me a look. I hope you weren't... Hurt? I shook my head. I just wanted to sleep. It was hard hearing you cum so much. Angela's cheeks grew as red as her hair. When she blushed, it was so prettily, like a maiden. Well, tonight I'll make you scream that loud. It was my turn to blush. Yes, Mistress. I shifted on my saddle, my pussy growing hot as Angela's grin grew. Mmm, I think I definitely have to make you scream that loud. I nodded my head, then glanced forward. Thrak led the way, Xera at his side. The orc moved as swiftly across the rolling grass as the elf. Serisia popped into existence for a moment, leaning on her husband and whispering in his ear. He laughed. She vanished. The spirit...worried me. Phantoms were supposed to be dangerous, and yet she seemed like a normal woman, loving her husband, playing around with her friends. Only she could pop in and out of existence. I should prepare an ampoule of Holy Milk. Just in case I needed to defend myself from the spirit. Holy Milk was a marvelous substance. It could reverse curses or drive back evil spirits. I had left Shesax with one ampoule which I used to restore an elf petrified by a basilisk. I never made another. I should have. As the day dragged on, the sun rose hotter and hotter. Summer seized this world, and it was felt even this far north in the lands that were locked in snow and cold during the winter. I was surprised just how warm it grew. And it was featureless. There was only grass as far as I could see covering the folded land. How did Thrak know where we're going? At noon, when we took our midday break, I slipped off my horse and walked away from the group. Where are you going? Angela asked, walking to catch up. A ritual, I answered. I gave her a smile. You want to watch? Will it make me wet? I nodded. Sure. Let's go down this hill. I don't want Thrak watching, I said. It's a women's only thing. What are you doing? Oh, just making Holy Milk. Just in case I need it. Angela shrugged. And how do you do that? I glanced at the hill. Thrak, and Serisia, were out of sight. I smiled and opened my white robe, letting it slide off my shoulders and revealing my petite body. Angela smiled at the sight, then reached out to cup my small breast and rub my hard nipple. Mmm, that's helpful, I purred. Then I bent down to my pouch and pulled out the glass ampoule. I had a few spares in there. I had picked them up in Esh-Esh and then never did anything with them. I pulled the cork stopper out of the glass ampoule, a bottle with a round bottom, before bringing its narrow mouth to my pussy. I held it in place with my left hand, then my right finger rubbed hard at my clit, shooting pleasure through me. You're masturbating into a jar? Angela asked, her fingers playing with my nipple. Tell me how you're going to make me scream tonight, I purred, the delight of her fingers playing with my nipple mixing with the pleasure radiating from my clit, all meeting in my pussy. Angela smiled. Well, I'm going to bind your wrists together over your head and stake them into the ground, keeping you in place. Oh, yes, I moaned, rubbing harder at my clit. My pussy clenched. My tart juices scented the air. I love it when you do that. Then, Angela reached down and snapped off a stalk of grass that ended in fuzzy seeds, I would take a piece of grass and tickle your tits. I groaned as Angela rubbed the fuzzy end of the grass along my tits. It was ticklish and delicious. I squirmed, rubbing harder at my clit. My ass clenched and my hips undulated as she slid the stalk across my small breast to my pink areola. My tongue piercing clicked against the back of my teeth as I moaned as she circled my areola. I would drive you slowly wild, Angela purred, slowly dragging the grass around my nipple. The teasing pleasure shot down to my pussy. I groaned at the sensations. It was a wonderful delight. The fuzzy ends of the grass lightly brushed my sensitive nipple. I bit my lip, fighting off a loud moan as a ripple of pleasure rushed through my body. Just this light touch, Angela purred, driving you wild. Making you beg me to rub harder and harder. She leaned in and whispered, But I won't. I will keep playing with you, moving the grass around your body. Angela moved it down to my stomach. I gasped, my abdomen contracting as the fuzzy grass tickled my bellybutton. My toes curled in my shoes. I tossed back my head, grinding my finger hard on my clit. So good, I groaned. Please, go back to my breasts. No. She circled the grass, moving lower, threatening to touch my pussy before sliding back up along my side. The ticklish pleasure shot down to my pussy. The orgasm swelled. My eyes squeezed shut and my pussy contracted. Angela, I groaned. Are you going to cum, slut? Angela purred. Yes, I gasped. The fuzzy grass slid up between my breasts, so close to my nipples, before caressing the sweep of my neck. She brought it to my chin. The soft end kissed me on the lips. I moaned as a flutter of delight washed through me. My pussy clenched. I came hard. Juices squirted from my cunt as the pleasure rippled through me. I moaned into the grass, flicking my tongue against it and tasting the bitter flavor. My body shook as the pleasure rushed through my body and into my mind. That's it, slut, hissed Angela. Cum like the whore you are. Yes! Your whore, Mistress. My toes curled. My juices squirted again, splashing into the bottle and coating my fingers. I gripped the round ampoule in my sticky fingers as my body quake. I sucked in a deep breath and then relaxed. Thanks for the help, Mistress, I beamed. Angela shuddered, her hips shifting. Hurry up with the rest of your ritual. I nodded my head. Saphique, anoint my breast milk with your blessed touch. Let it drive away curses. My breast milk filled my tits. I shuddered as they were warmed by my Goddess's touch. My nipple beaded. Milk me, Angela, I gasped as I brought the ampoule, half-full of my pussy juices, up to my nipple. Please. Slut, purred Angela. She grasped my breast and milked me. I groaned as her fingers squeezed. A stream of anointed milk squirted into the ampoule, mixing into the pussy juices, transforming the liquid into cloudy delight. Again. Angela grinned and her fingers dug into my nipple. The tingling rush made me groan as more of my milk flooded into the ampoule and swirled around. She squeezed one last time, milking me while I swayed, and filled the ampoule. I corked it and carefully set it down. Angela licked the milk from her hand that had dribbled out of my nipple while I gazed up at her. Then she pulled her chainmail loincloth to the side, revealing her shaved pussy. My Mistress didn't have to command me. I knew what she wanted. Slut, hissed Angela as I buried my tongue into her tangy depths. I licked and swirled through her folds, eager for her delight. Angela's hands gripped my light-brown hair. She held me fast, her hips undulating. Her chainmail brushed my cheek, cold and rough as I devoured my Mistress's pussy. I loved her so much. I loved making her cum. My tongue, pierced by a silver stud, slid through her pussy lips. I knew where to lick her and caress her. I had mastered the art of cunnilingus. My thighs squeezed together as I savored worshiping my Mistress's pussy. That's it, slut, hissed Angela. Work that tongue in and out of me. Make me cream your mouth. You're a fucking whore. I moaned in delight. I was. I loved this. I shoved my tongue deep into her pussy, letting the hard stud caress her walls as I swirled around my tongue. Angela moaned, her hips undulating faster, her pleasure swelling. I could feel it grow in her. It had excited Angela to tease me with the grass. Her anticipation of my mouth had built while she watched me masturbate and then milked me. She was on fire. She was eager to erupt. And I was eager to drink it all down. Her tangy juices poured into my hungry mouth. Pussy juices were the greatest gift of the gods, of Saphique. She made sure all women could enjoy this wonderful delight of drinking another woman's cream. My tongue swirled deep while my nose deliberately caressed Angela's clit. Angela's gasps grew louder. I could make her scream just as loud as Thrak. I slid my tongue up her folds to her clit, letting the piercing's round end brush her nub. Sophia, you fucking slut! gasped Angela as her orgasm burst through her. Oh, yes. My slut. Your slut, I agreed between licks. I drank down her juices while my Mistress shuddered in orgasmic delight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia Ghost Wolves Tribal Lands, Larg Federation After our midday break, we left the Red Eye lands behind and entered the Ghost Wolves' territory. Thrak grew more cautious as he walked. No more sneaking off for midday delights, he growled. The danger begins here. They were Ghost Wolves you killed? I asked him as we walked. He nodded his head. They raped and killed my wife. I killed many in return. It is a blood feud between me and them. I limbered my bow. My eyes scanned the rolling hills. Each one was different. The texture of the grass shifted subtly as we walked, growing more golden, the stalks longer. The species changed, the greener grass giving way to the new until we were only walking through gold. Small rodents scurried beneath us in fear, disappearing into their holes. An eagle or falcon, I had never seen the type before, ghosted over head, its sharp eyes searching for prey. It was white and spotted with black dots. It drifted through the blue sky, circling as it hunted. It must feast off the many small rodents. A harsh, woman's voice whispered on the wind. My ears twitched. I hear magic. You can hear magic? Thrak asked. Faoril, I called, turning back to the rest of the party. There is magic on the air. Doing what? Faoril asked, lifting her gaze from Fireeyes's foul journal. I know not. My eyes kept scanning, searching for the danger. Has Fireeyes's employer hired another rogue mage to come after us? Angela demanded, drawing her sword. The voice sounds...orcish, I admitted. Guttural and harsh, but still feminine. A shaman, Thrak growled. Kill the eagle. His words were authoritative. I drew an arrow, knocked, aimed, and loosed. My arrow streaked through the air and caught the eagle. It screech in pain, then fell to the earth in a swoosh of feathers before crashing to the ground. The spell has stopped, I answered. Then the eagle was a familiar, Faoril answered. A mage was watching us threw it. A shaman, Thrak answered. One of the Ghost Wolves' whores. She was searching for something and found us. Great, Angela muttered. Is she hunting for us? Sophia answered. Thrak shrugged. We are on the border. The Burning Demons lie to the east. She may have been keeping a watch for a raiding party. We camp with a guard, Angela said. Let's keep moving. We need to put distance between us and the eagle now that the shaman's blind. Thrak nodded. We increased our pace across the plains as the sun sank towards the horizon. The days lasted longer, giving us lots of light to travel by. Sophia and Faoril both looked exhausted by the time we camped in a depression. No sex tonight, Angela said. Who wants first watch? I will take it, I volunteered. From the hilltop should give us a commanding view of the terrain. Angela nodded. The night passed without event. Angela replaced me past midnight and when I awoke at dawn, Thrak had taken the final watch, his ghostly wife at his side. Sophia and Faoril were both nervous, glancing around as we gathered up our camp. We ate a simple breakfastthe humans and Thrak chewed hard trail rations while I nibbled on the grass, discovering it to be quite tart and delicious. The humans mounted their horses, and Thrak and I blazed a trail across the plain. By midmorning, a snow eagle ghosted along our path. The shaman has found us, I announced, throwing a look over my shoulder. The eagle flew high and distant, but I knew its keen eyes let it see far. Shoot it, Sophia urged. I shook my head. The familiar is not in bow range. Nothing to do but keep moving, Thrak said. Swiftly. We need to reach the fens and pass into Bloody Wyvern territory. When will that be? asked Angela. Tomorrow. Let's go. We'll push our horses. Sophia, you have healing potions? The acolyte nodded, her face pale, her green eyes wide. If the horses falter, you will heal them, Angela said. It'll let us push them harder. Great, muttered Faoril. She gripped a vial of cum in hand, ready to down it and unleash her magic. I moved at a light jog, the horses cantering behind me. Their hooves thudded in the grass, their bridles jingling and saddles creaking. The horses neighed, complaining about the pace but still steadfast and obedient to their owners. The eagle ghosted above us. The shaman knew not to close the distance. I occasionally caught snatches of her magic on the wind when it shifted directions. The sun climbed as we kept up the pace. I frequently glanced behind us, searching for pursuers. So far, only the eagle followed. It's noon, complained Sophia. Can we take a break? No, Angela growled. Eat while you ride. Thrak nodded, his swarthy chest glistening with sweat, but he bore the exertion without complaint. I nibbled on grass as we moved. My ears twitching and my nose alert for any new scents carried on the wind. We passed by a larger hill, the top covered in greener grass and a few stunted trees grew on the ground. A brook trickled down the hill, fed by an underground spring. The ground grew muddy and the rich scent of loam filled my nose. And something orcish. I froze, looking up at the hill. The grass moved. Attackers! I shouted as the orcs rose and fired their bows. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril I dropped my vial in shock as the orcs rose on the hill and fired at us. Black arrows buzzed as they streaked down at us. Sophia screamed and fell from her saddle, clutching her stomach. An arrow buried in her flesh. She writhed on the ground in pain. An arrow tugged at my sleeve, ripping my robe before burying in the grass behind me. I stared in horror at the torn sleeve. My arm throbbed. A bloody crease marred my skin. My heart hammered. I had almost been hit by an arrow. Angela and Thrak were already charging the hill, Angela's sword raised high, her kite shield held up before her to block arrows. Thrak was fearless, wielding his greataxe in both hands as he barreled through the grass in the wake of Angela's charger. Xera's fired her arrows, and the first orcs fell dead. But others drew back for another volley. I slipped off my horse. I needed the vial of cum I dropped. Sophia moaned nearby as arrows hissed down around us. My horse screamed and took off running, an arrow embedded in her flank. I knelt on the ground, another arrow slamming in the grass by my face, the bone shaft quivering. I grabbed the vial and downed the salty cum. It was still warm, my magic preserving the man's seed. My body absorbed it, fueling my magic. Power tingled through me. The five elements were at my command. Air swirled around me, forming a dome over Sophia, Xera, and myself, catching the third flight of arrows and whipping them away before they hit us. Xera fired another arrow. I guided the wind to let it past. Her arrow soared and killed an orc archer. A heartbeat later, Angela made it to the top of the hill and crashed into the enemy, Thrak on her heels. I moved to Sophia. Don't move, I told her as her bloody hands tried to pull the arrow out. Don't do that. It hurts, Sophia moaned, her body thrashing. Her white robes absorbed the blood. I know, I said, my stomach clenching. I need to pull it out, she gasped. Then I can heal myself. How? Her left hand clutched a vial. She had a healing potion. Normally, it was a mistake to pull out an arrow. It would help to stop the bleeding until a surgeon or a priest could get to the wounded person. But Sophia was a priest. I sent out my magic along the arrow, a mixture of earth and life. The arrow head was barbed. It had twisted inside of her. It wouldn't pull out cleanly. If she tried, the arrowhead would remain lodged in her gut. So I molded the flint tip. It shrank and became smooth, then I ripped the arrow from her gut. More blood poured out. Sophia shuddered. Drink the potion, I told her. My screen of wind swirling over head was attacked. Raw, untrained gusts struck into my dome of air. I gasped, stumbling back as the magic disrupted my shield. Arrows fell among us as I fought to restore it. The Orc shaman knew magic. She was untrained, unrefined, but she had power. Pater's cock, I cursed as I struggled to put my shield back in place before we were hit with more arrows. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela There were a lot more orcs on the far side of the hill then I expected. I had cut through three archers when I reached the crest and gasped. They scrambled up the hill, their swarthy bodies covered in the cloaks of shaggy wolves. They howled in their guttural languages, brandishing crude, iron weapons, many rusted and pitted with age, scrounged from battlefields hundreds or more years old. I caught the first sword on my shield then stabbed with my sword, punching through the orc's swarthy chest. He growled and gurgled as he fell back. My sword slashed at the large brutes as they swarmed up at us. Thrak appeared at my side. They do not learn, he snarled as his ax swung. They always make me fight. Thrak's loathing of battle almost drew my attention to him. But I couldn't be distracted. Not when I was fighting for my life. Midnight, my charger, bit and kicked as the orc weapons crashed off my mount's steel barding in loud, dull rings. My sword cut while Thrak's ax cleaved. He moved with all the skill he displayed when we sparred two nights passed, hacking orc limbs and torsos. Every movement was smooth, deliberate. We separated as we cleaved through the enemy. I was thankful of Gewin's blessing in my body, guiding my sword and shield. Do they want me to exterminate their tribe? Thrak demanded, his swarthy body splashed in blood. I knew it wasn't his. At the bottom of the hill was a large orc, his face shadowed by the pelt of a wolf's muzzle, the beast's teeth still attached. He held a thick hammer, the end made of stone lashed to a stout pole. He was important. A leader. If I could kill him, maybe I would rout the others. Orcs fought with passion, not discipline. I charged down the hill, cutting through the orcs and leaving a swath of dead. My sword pointed at the orc. I shouted loudly, issuing my challenge as barreled down the hill, Midnight's hooves trampling orcs and breaking bones. I vaulted off my horse and landed before the chieftain. Cunt, he spat. I will fuck you, cunt. I stabbed my sword at his filthy kilt, aiming for his cock. His hammer swept my blade aside. You can't fuck me if I cut it off first. I slashed and lunged again, every blow aiming at his cock. Anger swelled in the orcs eyes. He bellowed loudly, the hood of his wolf pelt falling away to reveal a scarred face. His pupils widened, swallowing his irises until only black shown. Spittle flew from his mouth as he bellowed and swung his sword in a mighty blow. Pater's cock, I groaned as I staggered back, barely blocking his swing with my shield. My arm ached. The orc was raging. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia The healing magic of the potion made of breast milk surged through me. The pain in my stomach was washed away by the warmth. I smiled and shuddered, a mini-orgasm rolling through me as I stared up at the sky. Then I heard Faoril shouting. Air whipped around us, the grass bending. I stood up and gasped as a wall of air struck me and sent me tumbling along the ground. Above, the air rippled and danced while Faoril stood beneath it, her arms outstretched, her teeth clenched. What's going on? I gasped. They have a mage, Faoril gasped. Their orc shaman's strong. She's hammering my attacks. I stood up again and gasped as a whirling vortex of air swept before me, ripping up the grass and tossing it in the air. Blades rained down from the sky like green-gold snow. Faoril staggered back as wind exploded before her. Stay down, Xera shouted, rushing up to me and pushing me to my feet. I nodded eagerly as another wind staggered the elf, whipping her green hair back. Xera spun around, searching the hills. Thrak was atop the nearby hill, killing the archers who shot me. I couldn't see Angela at all. She's burning through my energy, Faoril gasped, shoving her hand into her robe to produce another vial of cum. A wind ripped it out of her hand. The glass shattered at my feet, the disgusting, white seed almost touching my shoes. Faoril cursed and pulled out another vial, quickly downing it before the enemy mage could send another wind ripping through the plains. She's taken cum of creature of air to enhance her magic, Faoril gasped. Unless she is this powerful. Xera, you have to find her. Xera nodded, then spun around, her eyes searching. I huddled at her feet, gasping as another vortex rushed towards us. Faoril did something, and the wind burst ten paces away, flattening all the grass before the vortex. A strong wing whipped at my hair and rob. There, Xera shouted and knocked her arrow. She fired. The wind caught her arrow, spun it around, and sent it hurtling back at Xera. The elf dived to the side. I squeaked as the arrow embedded in the ground an inch from my hand. Xera came up from her dive, an arrow knocked and firing at the orc lurking in the brush. Xera had to dodge her arrow returned by magic. Can you do anything? Xera asked. Faoril grunted as she pushed out her hands. Winds crashed together before us, rippling the air and tearing up the ground. I gasped in fright as a massive vortex swirled, ripping up grass and dirt, filling the air with debris that hurtled at us. I'm trying, Faoril growled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak Angela's screams rose over the din of battle. The knight was at the base of the hill, fighting Raketh, the chief of the Ghost Wolvesa berserker. My heart clenched. Angela was a valiant warrior, but none could fight a berserker. Raketh battered her shield. She staggered back, her arm sagging. She dropped her sword and huddled behind her shield, using both arms to block the brutal blows of his massive stone hammer. An angry snarl escaped my lips. I had known Angela's body. I had sparred with her. She was part of my new tribe. Spittle spat from my mouth as I roared a challenge. It echoed across the slopes. The nearest Ghost Wolves faltered before me. I seized the anger. The world became red. My ax whipped before me as the anger compelled me to charge down the slope. My emotions ruled. The most primal rage burned through me. My rage craved blood. It wanted to feast on the Ghost Wolves. They were hewn by my might blows. My ax cut through bodies with ease. Skin, sinew, and bone fell like chafe before weapon. The rage bellowed out of me as I raced down the hill. Raketh answered, raising his hammer while Angela retreated up the slope, clutching her shield arm. My rage snarled at the weak woman. Raketh and I crashed together, our weapons swinging. There was no defending. We attacked to kill. We both swung our mighty weapons. My ax hissed through the air while my anger bellowed. Raketh roared in answer, trying to frighten me. Nothing could scare rage. A berserker was beyond weak emotions like fear, terror, pity, remorse, guilt, or grief. Only the small awareness in the back of my mind watched in horror as the blunted end of the hammer raced for my chest with the force to break ribs and pulverize organs. My rage didn't care. It wanted the kill. My ax severed through Raketh's left arm and cut deep into the orc's side. Rage was immune to a lot, but not that sudden burst of pain my ax created. Raketh's body was hewn almost in two. His strength faltered, the force of his hammer's blow against my chest mitigated. Ribs cracked as Raketh's weapon landed, but they didn't cave in. My rage ignored the pain as Raketh fell dead at my feet. I grabbed his hammer in my other hand and turned. There were ghost wolves still left alive. I bellowed as I surged into them, cutting and battering. They all had to die. Everything had to die. My rage savored their dying screams as my ax rose and fell, hacking and hewing. And then there was only one left, standing on the hill, clutching her arm and watching in stunned horrorAngela. My rage bellowed. It had not fed enough. There was never enough violence to satiate my rage. I charged up the hill. I had raged to save Angela, and now it would kill her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia Give me cover, I called to Faoril. Make a wall of debris to hide me. I'll stalk the shaman and fell her. Okay, Faoril nodded, her pale face strained. Sophia whimpered on her side as the ground rumbled before us. Dirt and rocks exploded into the air where the winds clashed. The brown grit was whipped into the sky, clouding the winds. The shaman vanished from my sight. Hurry, groaned Faoril. How can she have so much power? Who could have trained her? I did not care right now. I dashed low, skirting the edge of the cloud. Rocks hurtled out, thrown by the enemy shaman. Sophia screamed in fright as the rocks thudded to the ground. I dived behind a patch of thick grass so far untouched and crawled on my belly. The whispers of the orc's magic grew louder as Faoril's grew softer. The orc's words spoke to the wind, commanding it to attack us. I slithered on my belly, not caring that my naked breasts dragged through the ground. The haze of dust in the sky lessened as I skirted forward. I was an elvish hunter. None could detect me when I stalked. The orc's magic pounded at my ears. I was drawing closer. I changed the angle of my crawls while I pulled my knife from my belt. The air howled behind me and the earth continued to rumble as I slowed my pace. The scent of the orc woman, thick with earthen ocher, led me closer. Her breathing was rapid. Through breaks in the grass, I spotted the orc, her face festooned in bone piercings, stretching out her ears and studding her lips. Her breasts were naked, her fat, black nipples pierced by thick slivers of bone. She held a staff topped with an orc's skull. I crawled to the side, moving slowly. I was so close now. If she wasn't focused on her duel with Faoril, she might have spotted me at this distance. I wasn't wearing any camouflage body paint. My pale-greenish skin would stand out against the golden-green of the grass. I made it behind her. I came up in a crouch. My body tense. I sprang, clapping a hand over her mouth as I thrust my dagger into the small of her back, aiming for her kidneys. She stiffened as I stabbed over and over, plunging in and ripping out my dagger, my hand growing sticky with blood. Wind struck me, throwing me back. I tumbled on the ground as the orc spun around. She stumbled as she tried to focus on me. She snarled something in her harsh language. The wind struck me again. I screamed as I was thrown and crashed hard into the grass. I rose in a crouch. She should be dead after all those stabs. She wasn't. I was in trouble. I couldn't fight her magic. I braced for the next attack to throw me. The orc shaman collapsed onto the ground, gurgling as she died. I groaned, my body aching, and limped towards Faoril and Sophia. On the hilltop, Angela screamed as Thrak appeared before her, swinging a might ax and stone hammer at her. Angela raised her shield and caught the blow. The force threw her back and she tumbled down the hill. Sophia screamed in fear. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril Exhaustion weighed me down as I let out a sigh of relief. Xera had killed the shaman. The wind stopped howling. How had she been so strong? Not even a master mage could have that strength. Who had taught a primitive orc such magic? It wasn't skilled or subtle, but that hardly mattered when she had such strength and the willingness to throw around her power, crashing it like a battering ram upon a castle's gate. Angela! screamed Sophia. I turned to the hill. Angela tumbled down it. I blinked in shock. Thrak stood atop the hill, wielding his ax and a stone hammer. He bellowed in rage. My heart contracted in absolute shock at the terrible sight. Sophia rushed forward, her robes flapping about her legs as she reached the battered Angela, pulling the wounded knight's head into her lap. Thrak bellowed again, his eyes sweeping across the valley. He wanted to kill us. I groaned and gathered my magic, raising a wall of earth before him. I staggered at the effort, my magic burning through the cum I had swallowed. Thrak crashed into the wall. The earthen rampart shook and cracked. He was attacking it, struggling to batter through it. You'll have to fuck him, Serisia said, rising from the earth beside me. What? I said a strange excitement rushing through me as I remembered how hard Thrak fucked Angela two nights past. It's the only way to end the berserk, Serisia said. He's consumed by his most primal emotionsrage and lust. Rage can never be satiated, but lust can. I'll just bind him with air, I said. It won't stop his rage. He'll die. Tears shone in the ghost eyes. Please. You have to do it. No one else can. Angela is battered, Sophia is sworn to Saphique, and Xera is injured. Xera limped towards us, somehow hurt by the shaman. There has to be another way, I said, fighting the rising excitement in my nether. There is not. Serisia touched my hand. He won't hurt you. You are strong enough to take it, and you will find such pleasure in his power. I always did. I swallowed. The wall cracked. He was getting closer to breaking through. Every woman yearns for a strong male to take her hard, Serisia purred. I know I did. I've soothed his rages before. I remember every one of those times. I was so helpless beneath his strength. So aroused as he took me. I came over and over. The spirits words whispered to my desires. Thrak was so strong. I hadn't had a real man in days, just Sophia's magical dildo. Sophia undid her robe, bearing her breasts. She shoved a hand beneath her thighs to masturbate. It was part of her ritual to enchant her breast milk with healing properties to aid Angela. The pair were defenseless. My hands reached for the knot on my robe. I couldn't believe I was doing this. It was so stupid. The orc was dangerous. He should die. My robes slipped off my shoulders. Naked, I raced towards Angela and Sophia. The acolyte nursed the knight as I raced by naked, ignoring Xera's cries. I stood before Angela and Sophia, facing the earthen wall as it crumbled. Thrak burst out, his eyes pure black. He snarled as he raced down the slope at me. Fear seized me. This was so stupid, I could wrap him up in air and hang him in the sky. We could leave him behind to die. Mmm, aren't you a big one, I purred, rubbing at my hard nipples and undulating my body. I felt so stupid. I was going to die. Why did I listen to that spirit? Why did I want to save this stupid barbarian? His eyes fell on my flesh. A loud snarl growled from his lips. He kept barreling down at me. I swallowed, wanting to flee before his strength. It was too late now. He was on me. I reached out to the air and Serisia touched my hand. He won't hurt you. Thrak threw down his weapons as he bellowed in pure, primal passion. I gasped as his strong arms seized me and slung me over his shoulder. His hands were rough on my thighs as they held me. My nipples rubbed into his broad back. I gasped as he leaped over Angela and Sophia, carrying me off. Serisia smiled as she watched him bear me away. He ran so fast, leaving everyone behind while his strong hands clutched my legs. It was so possessive. I shouldn't like this. I shouldn't find this...enjoyable. It was stupid. I enjoyed men, but not being manhandled by one. But I didn't fight it. My pussy grew wetter and wetter, my nipples harder. I squirmed, savoring his growls. He was strong. He was bigger than any human male, and he had made Angela moan so loudly when he took her. I gasped as he threw me down on to the grass, my excitement blunting the pain. He stood over me, staring down at me with such hunger in his eyes. His cock tented the front of his kilt, thick and hard. He ripped away his clothing baring his naked body. His red-brown skin rippled as his muscles flexed. You're so strong, I found myself purring. Thrak fell on me. He pushed my thighs wide apart. His mouth buried into my pussy. When Serisia said he would take me, I thought he would just fuck me, not eat my pussy. My back arched against his hungry mouth while his thick tongue devoured me. Pater's cock, I moaned as my hips undulated. Oh, yes. Eat me. Devour me. You've earned it for fighting. That's it. Take your reward, warrior. The words seemed to rise unbidden to my lips. I didn't know why I was praising him. He was a big, dumb warrior. I shouldn't be this turned on by him. But the way his hand squeezed my ass as he devoured me, pulling me against his mouth... It was like he owned my pussy. It was like I was his reward. My pussy clenched at the wild thought. I bucked into his hungry mouth. My eyes fluttered as he devoured me. I humped against him, moaning my delight. My hands seized tufts of grass, pulling them up as the passion built. His fingers pried my asscheeks father apart. His fat fingers pushed into them as his tongue fucked my pussy. I moaned as he penetrated my asshole. His finger was as thick as some men's cocks. I gasped, my bowels squeezing about him. Yes, yes, I screamed, delirious with lust. It was like his feverish state infected me with his primal passion. Eat me. Make me cum. Then you can fuck me. Then you can stick that thick cock into my cunt and pound me! I wanted that. My body shuddered again. I wanted him to ravish me. I wanted to be fucked so hard by him. My toes curled in my shoes. My hips humped against his mouth. His tongue swiped through my folds, driving me wild with his passions. Yes, yes. Eat me, Thrak. Show me how mighty and strong you are. Make me cum! He growled into my pussy. His finger fucked faster in and out of my ass. I clenched and relaxed on him as I bucked into his hungry maw. My body trembled. My nipples ached. I bit my lip as the pleasure built and built. Yes! Pater's cock, yes! This is amazing! His strong lips pressed into my pussy. He mastered me. He devoured me. My orgasm burst through me. I thrashed on the grass as my mind was inundated with bliss. I squirmed and screamed wordless praise to the mighty orc devouring my pussy. My juices squirted out of me as my cunt contracted and my bowels massaged his fingers. Fuck me, Thrak! I screamed, my pussy needing more. Thrak rose, his cock jutting so long before him. He was thicker than Xera or any other cock I had. My pussy clenched in anticipation. I even wanted to feel the bone ring pierced through the tip of his cock slide through my sheath. Take me! I shouted. I'm your prize. Fuck me! Mine! he bellowed as he fell on me. His body was heavy, solid, and wonderful atop me. Mine. Yes! Yours. Fuck me! Fuck your prize! My nipples rubbed against his scarred chest as his cock slammed into my depths. My eyes widened. Pain and pleasure mixed as my pussy stretched. He was so wonderfully thick. His girth stretched me open. I shuddered in delight as I was filled. My hips bucked into his powerful thrusts. The bone ring was a hard, caressing the walls of my pussy as his girth slammed into me. My pussy clenched on his cock as he pounded me hard. His balls slapped into my body with a wonderful, meaty thwack. His bellows were so strong. He growled as he fucked me like a beast. Yes! I hissed, my fingernails clawing his back as the pleasure built inside of me. Another orgasm burst through me. I writhed beneath him, my pussy spasming about his slamming cock. The pleasure burned hot through me. My toes curled. He grunted as my fingernails slid across his back. Yes! Keep fucking me! I growled. Gods, yes. Another orgasm followed on the heels of the first. My pussy was alive with pleasure. I heaved and shuddered beneath his bulk. I bucked up into the primal strength of the orc as I shuddered beneath him. My pussy convulsed and milked his cock. Cum in me! I moaned. You've earned it. My...reward... he snarled between brutish grunts. Yes! His cock slammed into me. The hot, powerful blasts of his cum filled me. My body drank in the magical energy of orc cum. My eyes widened as another orgasm rushed through me. I spasmed beneath him as he growled. His hips thrust over and over, his cock erupting so much cum into me. Yes, I panted. Oh, yes, Thrak. His dilated pupils retreated. His face twisted as he stared down into my eyes. You...saved me, Faoril. I smiled at him. I guess I did. His lips crushed mine in a kiss. I sighed into their strength. A cool hand touched mine. Serisia knelt beside us, a happy smile on her face as she gripped my hand. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fireeyes Red Eye Tribal Lands, Larg Federation What an amazing slaughter, I smiled as I strode around the hill. So much dead. Most butchered by the same weapon. You can tell that, Master? the simulacrum asked, her voice flat. She had no real interest other than providing me with conversation. I can, I grinned, stepping over one dead orc, his body bloated after days of sitting in the sun. A very sharp, heavy weapon. An ax. The weapon of Thrak. He is dangerous, Master, if he did all this. Yes, he is, I smiled. But he's also so courteous to leave us these fine resources. Are you going to animate them, Master? I smiled. If Thrak wanted to leave a carpet of dead in his wake, I would put them to use. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Sixteen: Taming the Rakshasa Princess Summary: Kurtis has to tame a deadly rakshasa princess! Keywords: MF FF FFF inc BDSM bond D/s oral anal fantasty magic toy monster exhib voy A2P Copyright: 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis Ankush, the Queendom of Naith Kurtis Ankush, the Queendom of Naith Pyrriah's hand snatched the dagger from the air before it could slam into my face. I swallowed at that point quivering an inch from me. Princess Naryu lounged on her divan, her naked body slender and petite, her brown breasts small cones quivering as she drew in deep breaths. The rubies adorning her nipple piercings gleamed at the pinnacle of her inhalations. Her tiger head fixed me with hard, feline eyes. Her whiskers quivered. She rose from the bed with grace, claws thrusting from her fingertips. Her pussy gleamed with her excitement. She breathed in and I could see it in her eyes. She expected to die. Her three bodyguards, the slaves she owned, were dead. I regretted that. I didn't want to kill them, but they fought with too much skill. I should have come up with a better plan than this, a better way to tame Princess Naryu, but those men were loyal to her to the death. I hadn't planned for that. She, however, didn't care one bit about them. Only her life mattered. With a snarl, she lunged at me, her naked from blurring fast. But my sister and Nephi were faster. Pyrriah, her red hair almost burning, flowed past my right side, throwing the dagger to the floor. My sphinx pounced from the left. They grabbed Princess Naryu's wrists and pulled her short. Her jaws, and those sharp fangs, snapped just inches from my face. I faced her with a cold calm. I had her now. My sister and sphinx hauled her back and slammed her into the wall beside her divan, pinning her hands above her head. The rakshasa twisted her head and tried to rip into Pyrriah's shoulder. But my sister was too quick. She twisted out of the way, her glowing strands of red hair dancing in her wake. The rakshasa snarled in frustration. Lasla, I said, walking into the room, my dragon-mother and other sister following at my heels. Y-yes, Kurtis, Lasla whimpered, shaken by the violence. She was so sweet and gentle. Gold manacles appeared, bolted to the wall. They bond the princess. Pyrriah and Nephi stepped back, the rakshasa snarling and snapping. I smiled at the gorgeous and thrashing princess. Her rubies gleamed. Juices ran down her thighs. You are going to be mine, I said, smiling at the princess. I advanced on her and unbuckled my sword belt. Just kill me! she snarled. She pulled at the manacles, but they held. Lasla's powers could never be defeated. Her lusts were too strong. Put a dagger in my heart, or I will find a way to rip out your throat, Kurtis! I can't kill you, I said, my sword belt falling to the floor along with my tulwar. I opened my robe and slipped out of that. I strode naked and hard to her. I put my hand on her belly, stroking her brown skin. You're carrying my daughter. I smiled. I can just feel her in there. She's growing strong and fast. I could never harm either of you. And how are you going to make me yours! hissed the rakshasa. Whip me. Beat me. Brand me! I won't submit. Pain, Lasla sneered, shaking her head. That's what's wrong with you rakshasas. There's a better way to tame you. She grabbed my cock from behind and stroked up and down it. My brother shall master you with his mighty rod. The princess's eyes flicked down to my cock throbbing in my sister's hand. She shuddered as I stroked her lust. She was already aroused from the blood being spilled, the predator in her turned on by the violence. But now I had to shift that to my cock. To being turned on by a man fucking her. claiming her. Dominating her. I stepped up to her, breaking away from my sister's embrace. Lasla's arms fell from around me. The rakshasa growled. Her tongue flicked over her lips. Her furry lips curled back, whispers quivering. She wanted to rip out my throat. Pyrriah and Nephi, I said. They grabbed the rakshasa princess's muzzle. They shoved her head, keeping her jaws from finding my flesh. She would rip my throat out if she could. But I would tame her. I smiled and grabbed her thighs. I lifted her. She snarled, dangling from her wrists. The rumbling growls of the rakshasa brimmed with danger. I wrapped her thighs around my waist, my cock nuzzling against the shaved folds of her pussy. Her hot cuntlips pressed down on my cock. I won't be tamed by a man's cock! she snarled. You sure? Pyrriah asked, her free hand grabbing one of the princess's nipple piercings. My twin twisted that ring. The rakshasa gasped, her lusts swelling. I fanned her ardor and thrust my cock into her cunt. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I savored her silky pussy squeezing around my dick. She growled as I slid deeper and deeper into her. I held her by the ass now, lifting her in my strong arms. My cock twitched in her pussy. She growled as her lusts swelled. She gripped me with her thighs, her body instinctively reacting to my dick in her. Rakshasas were birthed out of Las's lust. My father's passion brimmed in them. You feel that big, hard cock in you? I asked. Yes! panted the rakshasa. Want me to tear your throat out while you fuck me? You can die spilling your seed in me. Tempting, I said, but I would prefer you kissing at my throat with those soft, human lips. Never! You sure? I asked. Your body's moving like my cock being in you is the greatest thing in the world. That you just crave it. Want it. You're just dripping for me to fuck it in and out of your cunt, aren't you? You're delusional, she growled. Then why are you stirring your hips around my cock? Mmm, you're just massaging me. It's incredible to feel that pussy sliding around my dick. I groaned as she stopped. I smiled at her. Oh, no, you were enjoying that. Why did you halt. I'm not a weak whore. I won't be broken. Okay, I said and pulled out of her. I pushed her thighs apart. She gasped as her weight pulled on the manacles before she got her feet back beneath her. She growled as I stepped back, my cock dripping in her cunt cream. This would be fun. Pyrriah. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah Mmm, kitty cat, looks like I get to play with my twin, I purred and stepped back to Kurtis. The princess tried to bite me again. Naughty kitty cat, I said and spun around. I threw my arms around my brother's neck. I kissed him hard, his wet cock pressing into my belly. I shuddered, reveling in the embrace of my twin. My tongue danced in his mouth. His hands grabbed my ass. He was so strong. Just watch, Lasla purred. This is the passion that you're going to get if you submit. I'll never submit! growled the princess. I broke the kiss and moaned, We'll see. My brother is quite the lover. Kurtis grinned. Then he grabbed my ass and lifted me off the ground. I wrapped my legs around his waist and shuddered as he carried me to the divan. He set me down on it and broke out of my embrace. His hands pushed my thighs wide apart, my red fur surrounding my twat. With a growl, my brother buried his face into my snatch. I gasped as he licked at my tangy twat. My breasts jiggled as I stretched my back. I stared at the bound rakshasa. Her triangular ears twitched while her eyes watched me squirming. Oh, Kurtis, yes! I moaned, grabbing a fistful of my twin's hair. I love it when you go down on me. Mmm, every pussy is delicious, growled my brother into my snatch, but yours and Lasla's are amazing. He'll eat yours, Lasla said. When you're his. It's so wonderful being his, the sphinx rumbled. You won't regret it. My mother is the queen of Naith! hissed the princess. I am not a man's toy. You sure about that? Kurtis asked and then thrust his tongue into my cunt. I gasped in delight. I arched my back as he swirled his tongue around in my twat. It was so amazing to feel. I groaned, my thighs clamping down on his head. I humped against him, loving the feel of him licking my twat. His whiskered lips rubbed into my labia. His tongue fluttered around in me. I groaned, my boobs jiggling. The rakshasa watched as my brother devoured me. My hair flickered with red light as I enjoyed his incestuous mastery of my body. He knew how to lick and lap at me. He knew just what to do to make me cum. Oh, yes, yes, I love you, brother! I moaned, my thighs gripping his head. Mmm, and I love you, my sexy twin, I growled. Let me show you. Kurtis! I squealed. His tongue slid around my clit. My bud burst with sparks. I loved it. My head tossed back and forth. My thighs gripped him. I ground my furred muff on his face, using my thighs to smear my cunt cream on his lips. I groaned, my expression twisting with pleasure. This was just such a delight. I groaned, this amazing pleasure building and building in me. I would have such a powerful orgasm. I would cum on my brother's mouth. He sucked on my clit. Oh, Gods, Kurtis! I moaned. I love it when you eat me. Ooh, it's almost as good as your cock in me. Almost as good, Lasla purred. You remember that delight, Princess Naryu. A rumbling growl came from the rakshasa. Oh, you're pretending, Lasla said, a sneer in my sister's voice, but your dripping pussy shows me you want to be his. I'll rip you all limb from limb! snarled the rakshasa. Uh-huh, I moaned. Oh, yes, yes, Kurtis, suck on my clit. That's so good. Oh, I'm going to explode. My brother nursed with such hunger on me. My clit pulsed and throbbed with the pleasure of this moment. I groaned, my toes curling. It was such a great delight. I panted, my head tossing from side to side. I squeezed my thighs around his head. His lips suckled with passion. Jolts of delight from my clit fed my building orgasm. Sparks showered through my cunt. I squirmed into the couch, my hair glowing brighter and brighter. Red light burst through the room. I came. Kurtis! I howled, gushing my incestuous juices into my twin brother's mouth. He licked and lapped at me. I gasped, my thighs pinning his head to my cumming pussy. He dragged his tongue over my flesh. I shuddered, whimpering. This was incredible. This was such a delight to feel. I whimpered and groaned. Oh, Gods, yes! I whimpered. The pleasure washed through me. It was incredible to feel. To enjoy. I shuddered, my head tossing from side to side. My brow furrowed as I enjoyed that wonderful tongue of his licking and lapping at my pussy. He drank my juices. That could be you, Lasla purred. That ecstasy. Kurtis will give it to you. Submit. Never! snarled the rakshasa. I winked at Princess Naryu as I hit the peak of my orgasm. I quivered there and then groaned as Kurtis rose, my thighs spilling off his shoulders. Then they hooked his waist. I smiled at him. Winsome and lusty. He smiled back, lips dripping in my tangy cunt cream. With a hungry growl, My brother hugged me tight. He kissed me on the mouth. He tasted like my pussy. That wonderful flavor coated his lips. I loved it. My tongue danced with his. I kissed him with hunger, cleaning up those juices. I whimpered and moaned, my fingernails digging into his back. I whimpered as my cunt gripped him. I held him tight as he pressed his cock into my pussy. Then he slammed into me. In moments, I was one with my brother again. We were united, one flesh just like we were in our mother's womb. Kurtis drew back and slammed back into my cunt. I welcomed his cock. I reveled in my brother's dick burying into me again and gain. He fucked me with passion. He drove that cock into my cunt. He fucked me with such force. Mmm, he'll fuck you that much exuberance, Lasla cooed. Submit. I won't! snapped the princess. But you're so wet. Look at that river of cream flooding down your thighs. You want his cock back in you. You want him to fuck you as hard as he's fucking my sister. Look at him. He's pounding her cunt with passion. She's going to cum hard on him. I broke the kiss with my brother. So hard! Always, he growled, slamming into my cunt. My brother smiled down at me as he plowed his dick into my snatch's depths. I smiled up at him, staring into his blue eyes. I loved his cock slamming into me. He fucked me with passion. He rammed that dick to the hilt in me. His balls smacked into my taint. I knew they were full of his cum. He would baste my pussy. He would pump so much jizz into me. I wanted it. I clenched my cunt down on his cock as he thrust away at me. He fucked me so hard. He buried to the hilt in me. My boobs rubbed into his chest, nipples throbbing. He plowed into me with such passion. I groaned, my cunt drinking in the friction. His every thrust into me brought me closer and closer to my incestuous orgasm. I clawed my brother's back, raking down him as she fucked me so hard. I whimpered, my body about to explode in orgasmic delight. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned. Oh, Gods, that's incredible. Uh-huh, he groaned. Las's big dick, you're tight. Just keep fucking me! I trembled beneath him, my boobs rubbing into his chest. I'm going to cum. Mmm, don't you want to cum on my brother's cock, Princess Naryu, Lasla cooed. No! the princess snapped. Liar. You are so wet for it. You want to cum like this! I gasped as my brother slammed his cock into my cunt. My pussy drank in the friction. His cock filled me up. I erupted. My pussy writhed around my brother's cock. My flesh rippled and writhed around him. I sucked at him, the pleasure spilling through my mind. It was incredible. I shuddered, my snatch spasming as he plunged his cock into me. Yes, yes, yes! I howled. Las's big dick, I love cumming on your cock, brother! It's the best. Oh, yes, yes! Pyrriah, he growled, the fiery light from my hair glowing across his face. That pussy... I love it when your pussy convulses around me. He pumped away at my spasming cunt. He made me shudder. Another orgasm burst across my face. It was such a delight to feel. My cunt spasmed around his cock. My flesh sucked at him, hungry for his seed. With a groan, my brother slammed to the hilt in me and exploded. I gasped, my cunt welcomed him with spasming delight. His cum pumped into my depths. I reveled in my brother's incestuous seed. He filled me up. He pumped me full of his cum. He's spurting all his jizz into me! I gasped. Oh, yes, yes, Princess Naryu. I know you want to feel his cum in you. She growled. You do, Lasla purrs. You're making a puddle with your whore cream. You're dripping wet. Yes! growled Kurtis. His back arched as he fired the last of his cum into me. He basted my snatch. I swam in it. Oh, that was amazing, I breathed. Gods, I loved that, Kurtis. I love you. I hugged my brother and kissed him with passion, the rakshasa princess watching on and rattling her chains. I could feel her need to rip out my throat. And fuck my brother. I smiled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla Look at this naughty toy, I purred, holding up the golden dildo had conjured. This will help to motivate you. I won't cum on a dildo, the rakshasa spat. I know, I said. This toy isn't to make you cum. I activated it. The shaft vibrated in my hand. It hummed, but not that much. Vibrating dildos was something I had created. I usually made them buzz with much more strength. But I wanted this to drive her wild. To make her explode. But never quite reach it. You're going to be a ball of frustration, I said as I fell to my knees before her. Unless you want to reconsider. This won't work, she said. It would be haughty but the shape of her muzzle gave her a strange cadence to her words. Not quite human. We'll see, I told her and shoved the vibrator into her pussy. She shuddered as the toy buzzed away in her. Her whiskers twitched. Then she let out what sounded like feline laughter. This? This? You seek to drive me wild with something that pathetic. I barely feel it. Oh, it'll drive you more and more wild, I promised as my brother fell to his knees behind me. But, if you submit, my brother will fuck you hard. I don't want his cock, Princess Naryu snarled. Liar, my brother said. I can feel your lusts, Princess. I'm Las's son. Her eyes widened. She sucked in a hissing breath. A demigod? Three of them, I moaned as my brother pressed his wet cock between my butt-cheeks. He was fresh from Pyrriah's cunt. My sister would lube him. Now, my brother is going to fuck my asshole. He's going to pound me and make me explode. Unless... I smiled at her. Do you need a real cock in you? No! growled the rakshasa, her whiskers quivering. I smiled and watched her hips wiggling back and forth. Pussy cream ran down her legs, her inner thighs and calves gleaming. There was a small puddle of her juices on the floor. I had never quite seen the like before. She was frustrated. Already, I could see the signs of need in her as my brother pushes his cock against my asshole. My greedy anal ring swallowed his cock with ease. My sister's passion lubed the way as I watched the rakshasa humping the air, the gold end of the dildo dripping with her cream. A purr rose in her throat. Her chains rattled. Her head arched back and triangular ears twitched. I shuddered, savoring my brother's big dick filling up my asshole. He sank to the hilt in me. I shuddered, savoring him in me. My brother's hands slid up my body and found my round breasts. He squeezed them as he drew back his cock. My bowels clung to him. I held him tight. I groaned as plunged back into me. He slammed into my bowels. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, staring up at the princess. I'm going to cum so hard on his dick. Mmm, don't you want to cum. No, she yowled, her hips humping the air. Liar, my brother growled, his hands squeezing my tits. I smiled as he slammed into me. He fucked me hard. My brother rammed his cock into my bowels. He pounded me with passion. I gasped and groaned, my bowels clenching about his thick dick as he buried into me over and over again. My brother fucked me hard. He pounded my asshole with his powerful strokes. His shaft plundered me while I watched the rivers of pussy cream spilling down Princess Naryu's cunt. I loved the sight. It was such a beautiful vista. Gods, look at her, my brother growled. Lasla, you deserve to cum a thousand times. She's going wild. I'm not! the princess yowled. The anger was gone from her voice. She fought against her orgasm. It would never come. I just want you to tame her, I moaned. I want you to love all of Las's daughters because I'm one of them. Yes, you are, moaned Pyrriah. She stood nearby, cum running down her thighs. I licked my lips and squeezed my bowels around my brother's cock. He buried to the hilt in me again and again, my pussy reveling in his shaft as he drew back and then plunged back in. He pounded into my bowels. He fucked me with such passion. He drove me wild as he slammed his dick into my asshole with such force. I groaned, loving that delight. My pussy drank in the heat melting out of my asshole. My brother's balls smacked into me. It was such a thrill to be fucked by him with all his prowess. I shuddered, squeezing my flesh around his dick. Oh, god, you sure you don't want to cum? I moaned. Sure, yowled the rakshasa. Her whiskers twitched. She licked her furry chops, her small breasts quivering. Pussy cream ran down her thighs. The vibrator buzzed away in her. Just... just... take that out of me. When you beg for my cock to fuck you! growled my brother, his dick slamming into my asshole. Never! the rakshasa snarled. Then enjoy that toy buzzing in you until Dauthaz collects your soul! Kurtis panted. He slammed hard into me. It's an amazing dick, purred my step-mother. The dragon hugged Pyrriah from behind, hands sliding down her daughter's stomach to those red curls dripping in Kurtis's cum. You're going to cum and cum and cum on his cock. No! yowled the rakshasa. You will, Nephi said. He tamed me. You're just a kitty cat compared to me. The sphinx darted her head in a quick and licked across the princess's hard nipple. The rakshasa bucked against her golden manacles. I maintained those and the vibrator with the power my lusty father gave me. I loved having her bound up. We would break her with pleasure. Show Pradu that she was wrong about how to make a loyal slave. Pleasure was the superior, and moral, way. My brother slammed his cock into my bowels over and over again. He pumped at me. He buried that dick to the hilt in me again and again. It was amazing to feel. I loved every second of it. I savored that wonderful bliss. He fucked me hard and fast. He buried into my asshole with powerful strokes. My orgasm swelled and swelled. Pussy cream soaked my bush and ran down my thighs. My cunt rejoiced at being ass-fucked by my hunky brother. I clamped my bowels down around him. I groaned, my face scrunching up. I rocked back into him, our flesh slapping together. That naughty sound echoed through the room. I shuddered, hurtling towards my orgasm. I would have such a mighty climax on his dick. I groaned, my bowels clenching about his dick. Watch my sister's face, Princess Naryu, growled my brother. The rakshasa glanced down at me, her whiskers twitching more. She purred and yowled, her body twitching. The vibrator hummed away in her cunt, driving her wild. But it wasn't enough stimulation to let her cum. Watch the joy as she cums, Princess! my brother groaned as he slammed his cock to the hilt in me. I gasped and exploded. He knew I would. He could feel it building and building in me. I gasped and moaned, the pleasure blazing out of my cunt. Stars burst across my vision. My flesh rippled and writhed around his dick. I savored that heat rippling and writhing around my bowels. Oh, Gods, yes! I gasped. See that passion! my brother growled, pumping away at my hot bowels. I stared up at the rakshasa princess, my vision narrowing to a dark cone focused on her. Stars danced in the black. I whimpered, hot winds gusting ecstasy through my body. They howled over my mind. That's what you'll get! Kurtis growled and slammed into my bowels. His cock plunged to the hilt in me. He filled up my asshole. I groaned ash is cum fired into me. He spurted and spurted his jizz into me. I groaned as she basted my bowels with all this spunk. It was incredible. I enjoyed every moment of it. I gasped as my anal sheath milked my brother's cock. Fresh gales of hot rapture blew through my body. They scoured my mind. I groaned and trembled, pussy cream spilling down my thighs. My brother filled me up. This is what you'll get! I moaned,. Just surrender to my brother. Submit! Never! she yowled, pulling at her chains. She ripped her gaze from my face as I trembled through my ecstasy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Kneel and take my dirty cock in your cunt, I growled. Yes, Master, Nephi moaned and sank before me. Her tawny ass clenched and then wiggled at me. Her thick bush of dark-red hair dripped with her cunt. Ram that dirty cock into me and fuck me hard. Unless there's someone else who'd like to cum? I said, smiling at the princess. She growled at me, but there was no heart in it. She warred against that need to cum. Mmm, Mother and Lasla. Suck on her nipples. Let's give her some more delights. Get her on the verge of her climax. Yes, Lasla breathed and rose from where she knelt, her butt-crack matted with my cum. Gladly, Master, my dragon-mother breathed, her blue hair sweeping about her pale face. My sister and mother both leaned in and suckled on the rakshasa's nipples. Princess Naryu bucked, pulling on the manacles. She would never escape this. The vibrator hummed away. I could feel it stimulating her snatch. Driving her wild. Mad with pleasure. She would break. Then she would be mine. I fell to my knees behind my sphinx. I smacked my cock on her ass, my dick still warm from Lasla's asshole. Nephi brimmed with desires. She ached for me to fuck her. She looked over her shoulders at me, her eyes brimming in delight. Mmm, fuck her hard, Pyrriah said. And you, princess, don't you want to cum on that cock. If you don't say something, well, you'll have to wait until he's done with Nephi. I don't need his cock! the rakshasa yowled. She threw back her head and purred louder. Her orgasm swelled in her. Liar, I said and thrust into Nephi's cunt. Oh, Master, yes! she moaned. Her cunt clenched down on my cock, buffing my shaft clean of my sister's asshole. The sphinx's pussy welcomed me with wet and delicious passion. I groaned, savoring that wonderful embrace. She was perfect, her cunt throbbing about me. I loved every second of her gripping me. It was amazing to have her squeezing about my shaft. I pumped away at her. I fucked at her with passion. I buried into her cunt with those hard strokes. I plowed hard and fast. I fucked her with passion. It was amazing to enjoy. I grunted and groaned. I fucked her fast. Her tight sheath polished my pole. Her juices washed away all that dirty ass. I grinned, savoring the submissiveness of my sphinx. My balls smacked into her bush, heavy with my next load of cum to fire into her. My mother and sister sucked on the princess's nipples. The rakshasa moaned, Let me go. Not until you beg to cum on my dick, I groaned, thrusting away hard and fast into my sphinx's pussy. I buried into her snatch over and over again. I felt that pressure building and building in me. That need to cum. That mighty explosion of jizz that would burst out of me. I growled as I pumped away at her, monitoring the princess's pleasure. She rattled her chains, purring louder and louder as Lasla and my dragon-mother nursed on those hard nipples. The vibrator hummed away in the rakshasa's cunt. Her pussy juices perfumed the air with that tangy musk. Yes, yes, yes! she yowled, back arching. Stop sucking! I growled, slamming into my sphinx's pussy. My mother and sister popped their mouths off, leaving the princess's nipples and their piercings gleaming in saliva. The rakshasa convulsed. Her body shook and small tits heaved. Her ears twitched with violent spasms. No! she roared. I was so close. Just... just... Beg for my cock, I growled, thrusting into Nephi's cunt hard and fast. I plunged into her pussy while the rakshasa wrenched her gaze away from me. Princess Naryu breathed heavily, her small breasts rising and falling. She couldn't stop squirming. Couldn't stop that naughty dance that made her breast quiver. She was such a naughty looking delight. I smiled, my cock throbbing as I fucked my sphinx's cunt. I loved the sight as I pounced Nephi. I studied the rakshasa. She whimpered and yowled, purrs rumbling from the throat. I could feel her frustration brimming in her. It swelled and swelled as she humped the air. Not too late to enjoy my cock, I groaned, thrusting away hard and fast into Nephi's cunt. Mmm, I'll cum in her and the fuck you. You won't have me! she groaned. I'm not yours. Not your... your... Kitty cat? I suggested. She snarled, but there was no fury in her eyes. Only lust. I winked at her and kept fucking Nephi. Her delicious pussy brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to reaching that pinnacle of rapture. I shuddered, slamming into my sphinx's cunt. Nephi's delighted purr rumbled from her chest. Her pussy clenched down on me as I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I loved the way her cunt clenched about me. She wiggled her hips, clearly loving my cock. Please let me go, Princess Naryu begged. You know what you have to do, I said. Mmm, Nephi, your pussy is melting my cock. Good, Master. She wiggled her hips, stirring her snatch around my thrusting dick. I'm going to cum, too. I grabbed her big boobs and squeezed them. My kneading touch on her breasts had her gasping and moaning. Her cunt clenched about me. She held me tight as I thrust to the hilt in her. She gasped and clamped down around me. Then she came. Master! she yowled. Her pussy went wild around my cock. I smiled and savored that wonderful snatch rippling and writhing around my dick. I slammed to the hilt of her spasming cunt. her pussy sucked at me. The princess purred and fought at her restraints. Please, she croaked. I came in my sphinx's cunt. The pleasure shot through my body. Powerful spurts of cum that slammed into my mind. I growled through my bliss, squeezing my sphinx's tits. My cock unloaded over and over again. I snarled, my cock pumping load after load of my spunk into her. Beg for his cock, moaned Nephi. We're both felines born of Las's cum. You need this cock. He's Las's son. The princess squeezed her eyes shut, the vibrator humming away in her. I groaned and fired the last of my cum into my sphinx's cunt. I shuddered and then I ripped my cock out of her. I stood up, my dick dripping. My sisters and mother stared at it, all of them licking lips. I glanced at the princess, her eyes still shut. Who wants my cock next? I demanded. Master, me, moaned my dragon-mother. I haven't had a chance to enjoy you. The rakshasa whimpered. Her body trembled, those boobs quivering. Her orgasm hovered just out of her reach. She pulled on her chains, needing it, but unable to get it. I grinned and smiled at my busty mother. She sank onto her back, her legs spreading wide. She wore only her golden collar. She beckoned with her arms. I slid down to my knees and then draped myself over my mother. I kissed her on the mouth. My tongue thrust past her lips while my chest settled on her boobs. She groaned as her nipples rubbed into my torso. She squirmed as her hands grabbed my back. Her thighs gripped me. She pulled me tight. Her tongue danced with mine. It was incredible to feel. I nuzzled into her hairless pussy. I fucked my mother's cunt. The princess yowled in aching need. I thrust away at my mother's twat. I kissed her with hunger as she held me in her tight embrace. Her arms, legs, and cunt gripped me. I loved pumping away at her. Her tongue danced with mine as I felt everyone watching us. My cock ached and throbbed in her pussy. Every thrust into her built and built my orgasm. I rose towards it. That mighty burst of cum that would have my jizz firing into her snatch. My heart hammered in my chest as I enjoyed her twat. I savored that wonderful snatch. I broke the kiss and growled, Las's big dick! Mmm, and my son's huge cock! Mother moaned. Yes, yes, stir up my cunt. I love it when you're back in me, Master! I grinned at her and slammed into her cunt, her boobs rubbing into my chest. They were so soft. Such a delight to feel as I pumped away at her. My balls smacked into her taint laden with a load of cum for my dragon-mother to enjoy. She humped back into me, using her thighs gripping my hips as leverage. I groaned as she bucked into my thrusts. She whimpered, her face twisting in delight. Her orgasm swelled fast, building and building towards her release. The princess whimpered. She needed it. Ached for it. I smiled and pumped away at my mother's cunt. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I savored every moment being in the hole that had birthed me. Her pussy squeezed about me. It was incredible. I growled as I fucked her hard and fast, savoring her incestuous depths. Master! my mother moaned and then her pussy went wild around my cock. I buried into my mother's snatch, her boobs rubbing into my chest. She held me tight, arms and legs wrapped about me with a fierceness only she possessed. I groaned at it. Maybe it was the fact she was my mother or maybe it was the dragon in her. Either way, I savored it as I came. Yes! she moaned as my seed pumped into her snatch. I flooded my mother with spurt after spurt of my cum. I basted her, groaning as I unloaded all my jizz in her. just every drop of spunk that I had in me. My balls emptied into her while the pleasure slammed into my mind. I savored the taboo rush of cumming in my mother's pussy. Her cunt rippled around me. She moaned and shuddered, her body twitching beneath me. My jizz pumped into her. I panted as I emptied every bit of my spunk into her. Pleasure blazed through me for one more moment. Then it died to embers. But I wasn't out yet. Oh, no, had more pussies to fuck. I stood up, ripping out of my mother's cunt, and snarled, Who's next? My women all moaned their wanton desire for me. They were all wet and eager for my cock, even my mother who dripped with my seed. Me! Princess Naryu roared. I need your cock in me. I need you to fuck me hard. Pound me. Make me explode on your dick. I need it. Are you mine? I demanded, advancing on her. Yes! she gasped. Anything. I'll do anything. Just make me cum. Make me explode on that big dick. I felt the truth of her. A flash of gold and then her collar appeared about her throat, squeezing her fur about her. I smiled at it. Lasla's beautiful work. The rakshasa purred and whimpered. She humped against me. Yours! Yours! she roared. Your kitty cat. Lasla, the vibrator, I said. It vanished from Princess Naryu's cunt. She panted, her body shaking from the relief. I approached her. Her eyes stared at me. They were no longer predatory. I felt only lust and submissive desire from her. With nimble ease, she wrapped her thighs around my waist and pulled me close. Her rough, wet tiger tongue licked over my chin and mouth then flicking the tip of my nose. She purred louder as my cock nuzzled into her pussy lips. Her tongue bathed my cheek, rough and exciting. I gripped her ass, feeling her juicy snatch. I'm your kitty cat! she moaned. I thrust into Princess Naryu's cunt. I buried to the hilt in her. I slammed deep into her cunt. She gasped, her cunt squeezing down on my cock. I groaned at the feel of her pussy massaging my cock. It felt incredible as I sank deeper and deeper into her. She purred, her snatch squeezing about me. She held me tight, my chest pressing into her tits. I buried my face into the soft fur of at the crook of her neck, breathing in her musk. She purred, her rumble rising around me. I squeezed her ass and drew back her pussy clung to my dick. Her whiskers tickled my cheek as I thrust into her. I buried to the hilt in the rakshasa princess's cunt. I plunged as deep and as far as I could. Her snatch clenched about me. Yes, she moaned. Yes, yes, Kurtis. Master, I growled. You're my kitty cat. My pet. I own you, Princess Naryu. Yes, yes, yes! she yowled. Master! Master! Please, please make me cum. I need it. I need it so much! Her cunt clamped down on my cock plunging into her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her snatch, loving the way her cunt clamped down around me. Her pussy held me fast. I smiled as I thrust away at her. I fucked her with passion. With hard strokes. Her snatch gripped me as I fucked into her again and again. I groaned at how great this pussy felt. She massaged me. I groaned, thrusting hard and fast into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. Las's big dick, I growled as I fucked my rakshasa princess. Mmm, yours is bigger, Master! she moaned, her pussy clenching down on me. So big and thick. Yes, yes, yes! I felt her orgasms rising. She had been on the cusp for too long for her to last. I smiled and slammed into her cunt. Her pussy clenched down tight. She trembled in my embrace, her small boobs and her hard piercings rubbing on my chest. I buried into her snatch and she roared. Her body bucked, chains rattling. Her pussy went wild around my cock. Her cunt massaged me. Her hot flesh rippled around my shaft. I groaned at the feel of my new pet cumming. Yes, yes, Master! she growled. Your cock... Your big dick! I squeezed her ass. I gripped it as she sucked at my shaft. I drew back, my cock aching. The pressure swelled in my balls. I thrust forward into her cunt. I buried deep and hard into her. She rippled around me. Sucked at me. Cum in me, Master! she moaned. Flood my pussy. Spurt your seed into my bred cunt! Yes! I growled and slammed to the hilt in my pet. My cum fired into her pussy. Spurt after spurt of my passion flooded into her cunt. I basted her. I groaned, my balls emptying into her. Stars burst across my vision as my rakshasa princess milked my dick with her spasming snatch. Oh, Master, yes! she moaned. Flood her cunt, Pyrriah moaned. Mmm, just flood her and... Mother! Oh, Gods, drink my pussy cream, mother! Nephi, groaned Lasla. Your tongue... Oh, Gods, your tongue. I'm going to join my sister and... and... Yes! I shuddered through my pleasure, basting the rakshasa's cunt with my cock. I spurted over and over into her snatch. The pleasure boiled my mind. it was amazing. I groaned, my body trembling. My dick throbbed. The heat rushed through my body. It blazed across my mind. I shuddered, nuzzling my face into my kitty cat's neck. She purred and licked at my ear. Her whiskers caressed me. I panted as my orgasm died down to that buzzing bliss. Then her hands were free. Her arms went around my chest. Fur melted away. Whiskers vanished. In moments, I had a silky cheek on mine. Our heads turned. Our lips met. I kissed my rakshasa princess. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. Princess Naryu tasted exciting and delicious. Then she broke the kiss and groaned, You need to be warned, Master. I didn't send the attack on your inn last night. I know, I said. Lavhi did. I knew she was setting me up, but I preferred having you for a pet than that cunt. I swallowed. I'm sorry for killing your men. They lived to die for me, Princess Naryu groaned. Lavhi will come for me. I was already weak, and now... Don't you worry, I said. I'm protecting you. My family and I will see that Lavhi pays for what she's done. Good. She licked my ear,. May I cum again? Perhaps... you could fuck me in the ass, Master? I smiled. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 9, Chapter Seven: Flowering Passion Summary: The party is caught up in the embrace of a plant monster, drunk on its aphrodisiac spores. Keywords: MFH HH HF MfH FfH fantasy magic drug monster tentacle oral DP anal creampie A2M toy Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Knave Angela Drakin Castle, The Haunted Forest Dust danced through the beams of sunlight as I raised my big, heavy tit to my mouth and licked at the salty cum staining my mound. I moaned, savoring the flavor of the swarthy orc's jizz. My tongue dragged across my pale flesh to my pink nipple coated in a glob of his cum. I sucked it into my mouth, tingles racing through me. I shivered, a heady thrill racing through me, growing with every breath. Thrak's dick thrust hard before him, the pierced tip twitching as he watched me suck on my nipple. Pleasure shivered through me down to my wet, dripping pussy. It was so hot searching for the last piece of the High King's sword this way. It was here, somewhere, in the Biomancer Vebrin's ancient ruins. My pussy clenched. Maybe it was in there. Maybe Thrak had to fuck his huge cock into me to find it. I stretched out on the floor, my naked body undulating, my lips still sucking on my nipple. The vines and their beautiful, ivy leaves blushing to purple at the center, moved towards me. I spread my legs as the leaves brushed my sides. My nipple popped out of my mouth as a vine with a purple flower crawled up my side. Mmm, Thrak, maybe the piece of the sword's hidden in my cave. My fingers slid down my body, trailing tingles. I reached my shaved pussy, parting my folds. Maybe you have a way to explore it. Thrak grinned, stroking his cock. I think I have the perfect tool right here. I shivered as he rose to his towering height. The flowering vine wrapped about my pillowy mound, squeezing in as the soft petals of the flower nuzzled at the cum staining my tit. I gasped as it drank the jizz. Naughty flower, I giggled. Thrak only grunted. Must be a female flower. They come in different sexes on some plants, some male and some female. Others have both. Oh, hermaphrodite plants. I bet that's Matar's work. She is the Mother of Nature. I giggled at that as the flower licked up more cum, drawing nearer to my nipple. Yes, that is a leading theory, Thrak said, falling to his knees and seizing my legs. He lifted my hips, bringing my pussy to his big, thick cock. The flower reached my nipple, engulfing it, the petals forming a tight seal. I gasped, the flower sucking at my nub. I tossed my head from side to side as it went to work pleasuring me. I groaned, my eyes fluttering. And then the orc stabbed his dick into my pussy. My thighs locked around the swarthy orc's waist, my thighs feeling his hard muscles. His scarred chest was masculine perfection. He was such a brute. So powerful. So ravishing. His cock ring slid through my pussy walls as he speared me. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Probe my cave. Make sure the final piece of the High King's sword isn't in me. Yes, he snarled. Oh, you have such a hot, tight, wet cunt. You want this so bad. So bad, I squealed. Just pound me. Ream me. Make me explode on that wonderful cock. Oh, yes, Thrak, I need it. I want it. Flood me with your jizz. Yes, yes, yes, he snarled, his face twisting with pleasure. That amazing cock ring rubbed so hard on my pussy walls as they clung to his thick, plunging cock. The vine wrapped about my tit clenched and relaxed, squeezing my tit into a big mound as the flower sucked so greedily at my nipple. My nub throbbed and my areola tingled. The soft petals caressed it. My hips pumped and writhed, my head tossing back and forth. My eyes fluttered. I moaned and gasped, my tits jiggling from the force of Thrak's cum. He fucked me the way only a powerful warrior could. No restraint, driving his dick into my depths. Stimulating me with the friction of hard cock and harder piercing. My clit throbbed against his pubic bone. His balls thwacked my taint. Yes, I hissed, my hand stroking a leaf. The flower shivered, sucking harder as my finger traced down to the purple heart of the leaf, running along the central vein. Oh, yes, suck my nipple while Thrak fucks me! Another flowering vine caressed my face. The sweet scent of its purple flower filled my nose. The scent was so familiar. Like marigolds. And then the plant nuzzled at my lips. I licked at it, tasting the nectar hidden in the petal's folds. The flower on my nipple sucked harder, the vine clenching about my tit. You're eating out the flower, groaned Thrak. Tonguing it like you would Sophia's pussy. Yes, I moaned into the flower. I nuzzled in the heart of the petals. The nectar was so sweet, so familiar. My body shivered and shuddered. I clenched down on Thrak's thrusting cock over and over. My hips pumped into his thrusts. My eyes rolled back into my head as I tongued the flower. Thrak leaned over me, planting his hands on the ground, pounding me even harder. A vine wrapped about his swarthy torso, clenching on his muscles. A flower found his nipple, latching on to the small, dark nub. Thrak grunted, reaming his huge dick faster and faster into me, churning my depths into a froth. That cock... Damn, it was the best cock. The flower sucked harder at my nipple. The more I tongued the one kissing my mouth, the more the other loved my nipple. Something almost like a tongue, the tip sticky, played with my nipple as it sucked, building the pleasure churning in my pussy's depths. Gods, Angela, that cunt, he grunted, slamming into me. Such a hungry hole. Gewin's mighty cock, you want my cum. I do, I moaned into the flower. I... Pater's cock! My orgasm burst in my depths. Hot, spasming pleasure shuddered through me. My body heaved and my eyes fluttered. The hot pleasure stabbed through me. I groaned and gasped, bucking into his thrusts. My pussy spasmed on his dick, growing even more sensitive. I felt that cock piercing slam into my depths, stimulating me. The pleasure surged hot through me. I groaned, gasped, bucking into his thrusts. His meaty balls thwacked into me as I shivered and moaned. My nipple throbbed in the sucking flower. I moaned into the flower kissing my mouth, brushing its sticky depths, loving the test of her nectar. I know I've licked a pussy that tasted like this before. But it was so hard to think. This place was magical. Gewin's mighty cock! bellowed Thrak as he buried into my depths. His hot cum spurted into me. I shivered, my pussy milking that big shaft. His jizz splashed in me. So thick. I shivered, my hips undulating, my thighs gripping his waist. His pierced face twisted in primal passion above me. Gods, he groaned, the final blast of his jizz flooding me. One of the flowers is sucking on my balls. I giggled. Mmm, they're so big and fun to play with. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia The purple flower sucked harder on my cock, petals wrapped about my shaft. This was all wrong. I shouldn't have a cock right now. I was in the middle of my cycle. My dick only sprouted when I was in heat, three days out of the moon's phase. It was too early. This... is... wrong, I groaned while Sophia writhed on the ground, wrapped up in vines, my cum spilling out of her pussy. I had fucked her. I shouldn't have done that. She was sworn to Saphique. She was never supposed to fuck a cock. I had robbed her over her connection to her goddess. She was no longer an acolyte. And she didn't seem to care. Oh, that was the best, she moaned. Why didn't she care? It was so hard to think. The flower sucked on my dick. The tip tingled and throbbed. My eyes rolled back into my head. The sticky scent of the flower caressed the crown of my dick as it sucked, the purple-stained leaves twitching. This ivy wasn't natural. It shouldn't move. I breathed in, my nose tingling. My ears twitched. Dust floated through the air, illuminated by beams of sunlight spearing through holes in the ruined castle and... My eyes opened. Pollen. You naughty plant. Your pollen is in the air it's... My dick throbbed. I had to focus. But that sucking flower. My dick ached to cum. Needed to cum. The pressure built in the depths of my pussy. Juices dribbled down my thighs. My pleasure shivered through me. I clenched my hands. I had to rip the flower off my dick. Matar's cock, I cursed. It felt so good. My hands flexed, wanting to rip my cock from the flower, to tear off the vine entwined about my leg. How had that even happened? This pollen... The flower flexed, suckling with a hungry passion. I shivered, my pussy clenching. Juices beaded down my thighs as my ears wiggled faster and faster. This plant, this monstrous creation of the Biomancer Vebrin, had to be stopped. After I orgasmed. That's it, I groaned. You just want to suck all the cum out of me. Oh, yes. Oh, Matar's cock, yes! The pleasure swelled through me. My ears twitched more and more as I shivered, shuddered. It was so great. The bliss shivered through my body. I groaned, eyes fluttering. My fingers clenched, unclenched. My hips thrust forward, my dick sliding deeper into the flower. More and more of its petals covered the shaft. It sucked with such greedy hunger. Sophia writhed on the floor, gasping, moaning as the vines held her. It was too much. I couldn't pay attention to her and keep any bit of my sanity. My toes curled. My cum spurted hot, hard into the hungry flower's mouth. Yes, yes, drink it down, I moaned in elvish. You love it. You naughty flower! Jizz boiled out of the depths of my ovaries, shooting out my cock. So much seed. And the flower drank it down, the vine constricting about my leg. The leaves shivered in orgasmic delight. The plant monster loved my seed. The pleasure peaked in me. A wonderful plateau of rapture. And then I groaned, tits heaving. My dick throbbed, the flower still sucking on it. Eager for more cum. It was greedy for it. If I let it, it would keep sucking me until... I passed out from exhaustion. Died. It was killing us achingly slow. But that gave me time to find the source, to kill it. Sophia was lost, bound and gasping, not caring about anything. I could hear the others moaning through the building, the plant shuddering. But it didn't seem to affect me as much. Why? My nose tingled as I breathed. My dick throbbed. No, I snarled and seized the vine. I yanked the sucking flower off my cock. My tip popped out. I shivered, wanting to let go, to enjoy the plant. It didn't fight as I unwounded it from my leg. I pulled away, fading marks on my pale, greenish skin. I stumbled out of the room, my eyes scanning. There had to be a source, a place where the vine sprouted from. That was what I had to find. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia The wonderful vines held me tight, my arms over my head, my legs spread wide. I was helpless. I loved it. I moaned, the flowers sucking on my nipples. Another flower with a thick stamen-cock pushed to my mouth. I opened wide, exploring it with my tongue, loving the nectary flavor of the flower-dick. I sucked on it, cheeks hollowing. No wonder Angela was always after Xera when she became a hermaphrodite. This was so much fun. Why didn't I ever join her? I knew there had to be a reason. Because of a vow that... I moaned in delight, another flower cock nudging at my cum-filled pussy. I shivered, eager to be filled by another shaft again. Elf-dicks were amazing. And I hoped flower-dicks were just as good. The stamen-cock slid up and down my slit, jizz leaking out. And thrust into me. I moaned about the flower-cock in my mouth, cheeks hollowing as I sucked on it. My pussy clenched. The stamen-dick thrust deep into my cunt. My pussy walls clenched on it, loving the ticklish feel. It was different than Xera's elf-cock. But just as fun. My body writhed, pulling at the vines holding me. They were firm, taut. I groaned, my tongue swirling about the flower-dick reaming my mouth. It fucked in and out of me, using me. I loved it. Shivers ran through my body. This was so naughty. I was a naughty acolyte. A flower-whore. My hips undulated, meeting the thrusts of the flower-cock. Soft petals caressed my clit and pussy lips every time the shaft buried into my pussy. I shivered, clenching my pussy down on it, increasing the ticklish friction. Pleasure fluttered through me. Hot and wonderful. My eyes fluttered. I breathed in through my nose, savoring the tingling thrill of every inhalation. The flowers on my nipples sucked harder, my nubs aching. So good. Almost every bit of me was used. Leaves caressed my stomach. My every breath was full of sweet nectar. The flower had the same perfume as Xera's elf-pussy. She tasted like marigolds. My toes curled, my pussy clenching again on the thrusting stamen-dick as a ripple of delight washed through me. My orgasm built. I moaned about the plunging flower cock. The purple petals fluttered over my eyes, curling and expanding as I pleasured the plant. It loved my body. It caressed me, gave me such pleasure. I could lie here forever being fucked. My eyes widened. The naughty plant nuzzled another flower against my asshole. A long, sticky stamen-dick pressed between my butt-cheeks. Hot thrill throbbed through me. If I could speak, I would beg for it to fuck my asshole with its big, thick flower-dick. But I couldn't. I shouldn't. I swore a vow to... The flower-dick thrust into my asshole. I moaned my delight. The sticky stamen-shaft penetrated me. My asshole parted for it. Hot friction warmed from my bowels, meeting the heat generated in my pussy's depths. Both flower-cocks thrust into my holes, reaming me. I had one in each of them. Mouth, pussy, ass. I was a true flower-slut. A plant-whore. I bucked and thrashed, the ticklish stamen-cocks reaming pussy and asshole. I sucked so hard about the flower-dick in my mouth. My nipples throbbed. The leaves caressed my sensitive skin. My clit throbbed every time the soft petals brushed it. I squeezed my eyes shut and came. The pleasure burst in my depths. My body thrashed in my restraints. I screamed my bliss around the stamen-cock fucking my mouth. Hot rapture shivered through me. Stars burst in my eyes as I savored the forbidden pleasure. This was so wrong. So taboo. I shouldn't enjoy this. But I did. So much. My pussy and asshole writhed about their dicks, milking them. My tongue swirled about the stamen-cock, pressing my tongue stud into the thick stalk. The vines tightened around my body. The leaves rustled. The flowers sucked so hard at my nipples. All three flower-cocks erupted. Nectar-jizz pumped into my holes. It splashed into my pussy and asshole. It spurted into my mouth. The sweet delight swirled around my tongue. I gulped it down with greedy lust like it was the pussy juices from my Queen. My body shivered, more pleasure surging through me. Orgasm after orgasm rippled through me as the plant fucked me over and over, pumping its nectar into my body. I loved it. I hoped this never ended. I would just lie here for eternity. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun I groaned as I pulled my dick from Minx's asshole. The halfling knelt before me, wrapped in vines. They were around me, too. I groaned, lust surging through me. It was hard to think, to want anything other than sex. It was the best. I hoped my wife Aurora was enjoying this. Yes, yes, yes, Minx panted as a flower slid between the small cheeks of her asshole. Oh, Chaun, its sucking out your cum. I groaned, watching the purple petals latch onto her asshole. The flower contracted like a blacksmith billows. The halfling tossed her head, her metallic-red hair flying. The flower-cock still fucked her pussy, nectar-jizz dripping out around the thick shaft. A vine wrapped about my cock, a flower at the tip. It nuzzled at my cock, licking it with a sticky nub. It cleaned my cock of Minx's ass. The vine constricted around the base of my dick and relaxed, making my tip throb. That's it, you dirty flower, I groaned. Clean that halfling's ass from my dick. Suck his cum from my ass, moaned Minx. You are such a slutty flower. Oh, yes. Mmm, I love it. Yes, I panted, the flower working around my dick, eager to taste ever bit of Minx's sour bowels. Why do some have cocks and others pussies? the halfling moaned. Ask Faoril or Thrak, I grunted. My eyes widened. Another flower on the same vine sucked on my balls, nuzzling at all three of my nuts. Las's putrid cum, you are one whorish plant. Suck my balls and clean the halfling's ass from my dick. And keep fucking me, moaned Minx. You hermaphroditic plant. You have both! Pussies and cocks! Love it! Another flower nuzzled at my balls, two sucking petal-lips working, massaging them as the third flower neared the tip of my midnight dick. The green vine wrapped about my cock contrasted with my black skin. And then it reached the top. Pater's cock! The flower sucked and bobbed, petals caressing my sensitive crown. My cum boiled in my balls. The other flowers playing with my three balls, nuzzling and sucking back and forth, massaged them. The sensations raced up to the tip of my dick. I shivered, my eyes locked on the flower sucking on Minx's asshole. I love this plant, Minx panted. Yes, I groaned. I hope the others are enjoying it, too. I sank back onto my ass, then stretched out on my back. Vines and leaves brushed my body as I savored the flower sucking on the tip of my dick. My balls throbbed, ached. The cum built and boiled. This wasn't a bad way to spend eternity. Pleasured by flowers. The pressure built and built in my balls. I groaned, my hips fucking up into the air, pressing my dick deeper into the flower's embrace. It's soft, wet petals sucked so hard, the flower constricting about my nub, a splash of purple on the end of my dick. No, it wasn't bad at all. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut as the pressure built and built in my balls. The plants caressed them, teased them, drove me wild. My balls boiled. They had to explode. To cum. I thrust my hips up, all three flowers sucking so hard. And came. Pleasure shivered through my body with every blast of jizz from my three balls erupted out my dick. The flower on my cock drank my cum, leaves rustling around me. Minx moaned in the background, pleasured by the plant. It was wonderful. Paradise. The flower lifted up from my cock. My jizz dripped down its petals. The vine unwound from my dick. For one moment, I had nothing pleasure me, and then a new flower arrived, latching onto my dick, sucking so hard. I shivered, eager to give the plant more jizz. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx Another flower nuzzled up to my face, cum dripping on it. Ooh, Chaun, yum. Huh? he moaned behind me. I nuzzled my lips into one flower, my asshole aching as another flower sucked on it, and my pussy clenching as a third fucked it with a stamen-dick. I tongued through the sweet nectar of the flower, tasting so much like Xera's pussy, and shuddered at the salty cum. The two flavors mixed together into a wonderful delight. I really needed to eat cum out of Xera's twat. If we found another elf to fuck... Like her wife. Maybe I could be both their lover. Was that a solution to our... I blinked as I breathed in, my head dizzy with passion. I moaned, tonguing at the flower, licking Chaun's cum out of the petal's depths. I shivered, loving the two delights mixed together, my pussy clenching and relaxing on the flower-dick fucking me hard. Yes, I moaned. Cernere's nimble fingers, this is the best. Fuck my pussy and suck on my ass. I licked through the flower-pussy again, swirling through delicate folds, searching for more of Chaun's cum. The petals caressed my lips and cheeks, brushing my nose. My asshole tingled. More and more cum rose out of my depth. The flower sucked so hard. I shivered, another orgasm building and building in the depths of my pussy. My hips wiggled, bucking back into the thick flower-cock reaming my depths. I moaned into the flower-cunt, tonguing it as the my body convulsed. Make me cum again, I moaned. Flood me with more of your nectar-spunk. Suck my cock, Chaun groaned in the background. My tongue wiggled deep into the flower pussy, reaching towards the base where the vine started. It was so hot and juicy. More of Chaun's salty cum coated my small, nimble tongue. I loved it. Heat burned and swelled through me with every breath. The flower smelled so good. Everything was so good. My pussy spasmed about the flower dick. Pleasure cascaded through my body. Hot, surging bliss washed out of my pussy. My asshole clenched, forcing out more cum into the flower's hungry mouth. I shivered, moaning into the flower-cunt. So good! Cernere's black cunt! Yes! Yes, fuck me you wonderful flower! My body quivered. Delight shivered through me. I moaned, gasped. My eyes rolled back into my head. Sparks burst and exploded through me. I loved it. My pussy massaged the dick, eager for the flood of sweet nectar. Juices squirted into my mouth. Jizz into my depths. I gasped, the flower sucking on my asshole also gushing a flood of nectar. The pussy-nectar filled my bowels. I groaned, savoring the heat in my asshole. The thicker nectar-jizz basted my cunt. I gulped down more nectar cream, wiggling, groaning. I loved this. The best plant ever. It was a hermaphrodite. Pussy and cock for me to love for eternity. What about Xera...? The flowers caressed my clit as the stamen-dick pumped me full of jizz. I shivered, another orgasm exploding through me. I moaned out my delight, my arms and knees buckling. I fell onto my stomach, quivering, my nipples aching on the stone floor. The flowers moved, the dick popping out of my ass. It came to my lips, dripping in my lavender-scented pussy cream. I opened wide, sucking on it while the flower sucking at my asshole nuzzled down to my pussy. And devoured the nectar-jizz leaking out of me. Oh, what a naughty plant. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aurora Xandra The vines flipped Faoril and I over. We were on our asses now, the huge, double-headed stone dildo trapped in both our cunts. It filled us up. Our legs scissored together as our pussies slid down the shaft until they pressed together. Facing each other, we humped and ground, tribbing each other while we were stuffed full of the fake cock. Yes, yes, yes, I sang out, holding her tight, our clits grinding together. The dildo shifted in my pussy, moving by inches. The friction intense, buzzing through my body. Oh, this is wonderful, gasped Faoril as flowers nuzzled at her round breasts. They engulfed her nipples. She humped harder. Oh, I love it. Uh-huh, I panted, our bodies bound together by the vines. All we could do was hump and love each other. Yes, you naughty plant! Flowers latched onto my nipples. They contracted like little bellows, sucking at my nipples with their delicate petals. Little fronds inside tickled my nubs. Tingles raced down to my pussy. I clenched down hard on the dildo filling me. I was so glad Faoril made it with her naughty magic. My sky-blue hair danced around my head. Her nose ring flashed in a beam of sunlight. We both made sweet music. My voice trilled delightful notes while Faoril's were more primal. They were off-key but beautiful in her own way. I could feel the emotion of them as our clits rubbed and kissed, sparking delight through our bodies. Oh, Gods, yes, she panted, her short, brown hair swaying about her cute face. A new flower rose up, a huge stamen-dick thrusting from it. My eyes widened. It was fuzzy like a flower frond, and yellow in color. Nectar dripped from the tip, thick and clear like precum. I leaned forward, licking at the tip, gathering the sweet delight. Oh, that's good, I moaned. Faoril nuzzled in, too. She licked, our tongues meeting, brushing each other. Ooh, what type of magic will your cum be good for, flower? Let's find out, I moaned. Gods, yes! Together, we tongued and nibbled on the tip of the flower dick, our hips tribbing our pussies together. My cunt clenched and relaxed on the huge dildo filling me. Pleasure rippled through my body, meeting the delight tingling my nipples. I moaned, my cheek pressed against Faoril's as we pleasured the plant. Sweet precum stained our chins and cheeks. It smeared between us as we kissed around the flower-cock. Our lips brushed each other as we sucked on the tip. There was no slit, the precum instead pouring out of little pores. I latched my lips on the tip, sucking hard. A shiver ran through me. I humped against Faoril, the pleasure building inside of me. She licked at my chin, shivering her delight, her arms holding me tight as I bobbed my mouth. My turn, she moaned. Please, please, Xandra, I need to suck that dick. I popped my mouth off. Aurora. I'm Aurora now. Chaun named... My words trailed off. I was forgetting something important. And then Faoril engulfed the dick, sucking so hard, with such a ferocity. Her cheeks hollowed, dimpling. I gasped, licking at her cheek, gathering the sweet nectar staining it. The orgasm built inside of me. I gasped and moaned as we passed the flower-dick back and forth, sucking for a few moments, teasing it with our tongue, before sharing the nectar. The flowers sucked harder on my nipples. Pater's cock, moaned Faoril. I'm going to cum again. Yes, I panted, my eyes rolling back into my head. So hard. Mmm, let's explode. Uh-huh. Our tongues flailed and circled around the tip as we humped so hard against each other. Our bodies shivered and shuddered. Heat churned between our thighs. We humped together with such wanton need. We had to cum. We had to explode. It drove us both to be so naughty. My eyes rolled back into my head as it built, my pussy clenching and clenching on the dildo. And exploded. Juices squirted out around the stone cock. They splattered Faoril's pussy. She shivered, moaning as she sucked on one side of the flower-dick. Then her hot juices gushed out, mixing with mine. We gasped, moaned. The pleasure boiled through my mind. Luben's sacred oaths, I cried out. And then the flower-dick erupted. Nectar-cum spurted across our faces, a thick, white cream. A dozen streams splashed on us, erupting across the tip. I shivered, licking my lips, tasting the sweet delight. It felt like cum, but tasted so different. I loved it. I wanted to drink this cum always. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril Life magic swelled in me. The cum burst with it. I gulped down the flower-jizz, my head swaying. I could do so much with this jizz and... I kissed Aurora. Why did I care what I could do with this cum? I just had to enjoy it. We both shivered, cumming together. Our tongues swirled about each other. My nipples ached and throbbed. More flower-jizz splattered our cheeks as we shared our kiss. I held her tight, our tongues dancing. So good. It was wonderful. I was lost to this pleasure. I never wanted it to stop. I wanted to keep cumming on the stone dildo, tribbing Aurora wrapped up in the tight vines, drinking such delicious, sweet cum. It was almost better than the salty delight from my husband's big dick. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia I moved through the castle, fighting the urge to join the others. Their moans echoed through the halls. Vines grew everywhere, reaching for me, caressing my hard dick with leaves and flowers. Others with their own dicks tried to nuzzle between my thighs and fuck me. And I so wanted to let them fuck me. My nipples tingled, my ears twitched, my pussy throbbed, and my dick ached. Juices flooded down my thighs. I had never been more wet in my life. Precum dribbled from the tip of my dick. I shivered, shuddering, fighting the intensity of the heat building and churning in me. It wanted to fill me to the brim. I ached for it so much. Gods, I groaned. Matar guide me. Henta lead me clear. Don't let my senses be deceived. I breathed in through my nose, trying to detect which direction the perfume lay the strongest. My ears tingled, feeling the delicate air currents wafting through the ruined castle. I clenched my hands as I delved into the castle's bowels, the moans and gasps of my companions dwindling. The deeper I went, the denser the foliage. Entire walls covered in vines and their leaves, pushing through holes to find the daylight above. Slowly, year by year, the plant had destroyed the castle, tearing apart the stones. The heady scent grew stronger. My lusts boiled hotter. It was all I could do to keep stumbling forward, my hand stroking my cock. I left behind spurts of cum, painting purple-blushing leaves and ancient stone with my seed. A trail of pussy cream splattered in my wake. I reached stairs overflowing with vines. They were so thick, covering the walls, stairs and ceilings before spilling out into the hallway. The source was down there. I could smell the nectar beckoning me. I groaned, stepping onto the vines. They were plants, accepting my weight, not slowing me. I could walk through the densest brush with ease. Elves were born of the element of life, we were attuned to it. And nature recognized us, even one so mutilated by the Biomancer. Anger surged in me, driving back the lust. This poor thing was a normal, living creature before the mad warlock twisted it into this cum-hungry, pussy-loving, sex-obsessed monster. It had to be stopped somehow, put out of its misery. The stairs twisted down and down, a screw driven into the earth. The purple flowers glowed, shedding an ethereal light across everything. It was as bright as starlight. Enough for me to see by. The poor thing had to press out so far to find daylight after the Biomancer's abrupt disappearance. He was probably killed by one of his foul creations. Maybe this one. I smiled at the thought. Fucked to death by his own monster. I reached the bottom. The vines were just as thick here, choking through room after room, spilling into them in the creature's quest for sunlight. I moved down it, my feet graceful, avoiding the slow moving vines that wanted to touch me. The scent grew stronger and stronger. The violet glowed brighter, spilling out of a doorway choked with budding tendrils. Only a narrow aperture was left. I grimaced, squeezing through it, my breasts crushed to my chest. My nipples aching. A flower latched onto my dick. Matar's cock, I moaned as it sucked so hard. I groaned and pulled myself through, spilling into a graceful crouch in the room. Flowered vines hung from the ceiling, flowing with their soft light. It was warm, humid in here. In the center lay a single, large bud, a flower as big as me, petals sealed tight, a blush of purple at the top. The leaves rustled. I thought I heard words in them, my brain finding pattern in the meaningless noise. My ears twitched as I thought I heard you came. And then I froze as the leaves kept rustling. There were words in them. Elvish words. I heard a long greeting. I swallowed and said, You're speaking to me? ...Yes, cousin... ...Finally, someone has made it... ...My pollen is too strong now... ...I am too ancient... ...Overwhelm... Cousin? I asked, swallowing. The giant bud opened. Inside lay not the familiar stamen and pistil found in a natural flower, but a form, a woman, her purple flesh half melted into the petals, arms and legs vanishing at knees and elbows. The flower spread out from her body, a smooth transition. She had delicate features, her ears pointed, twitching, a cock thrusting from the folds of her pussy. Matar's cock, I gasped. You're an elf. ...Was, cousin... Tears burned in my eyes as I moved forward to her. She quivered, her large breasts jiggling, nipples hard and dark purple. Her eyes were glossy with tears. She opened her mouth, moved it, but the words rustled from the leaves around me. ...Alone for so long... ...Only one ever came... ...She showed me the way to the light... And she gave you something, right? The woman with red hair. ...Like fire... ...She shone when she came in here... ...So weak... ...But then she left... ...Alone... ...But you're here... And I can't stay. My companions, the ones you are fucking upstairs, we need what she gave you. Then we have to leave. We have a quest. Tears fell down my cheeks. I'm so sorry. ...Of course... ...No one should have to be trapped here... ...No one... Can I do anything for you? I reached out, touching her cheek, her skin felt so silky. I brushed her tear tract. ...I have grown roots too deep... ...I shall never leave here... Never? ...Will you do something for me?... ...I will give you the sword either way... ...The fire lady made me promise... ...She gave me sunlight... What? I asked, my throat choking. Vines wrapped about me, pulling me to her body. I didn't fight her. I pressed down on her form, our large breasts pillowing together, her hard cock rubbed on my stomach as my dick pressed at the folds of her pussy. I gasped as I entered her. ...Do not fear this will marry us... ...I am no longer an elf... ...I am a plant... ...I only need your seed... ...A little more essence to finish what you and your companions have started... I gasped as her hot pussy sucked at my cock. Her nipples were so hard against mine. Yes, I moaned, lusts surging through me. I could no longer fight her pollen. Yes, Matar, yes! My hips pumped. I kissed the flower-elf, our tongues meeting. Her leaves rustled and moaned their pleasure as they whisked together. The flower petals closed around my body, holding me, caressing me as my cock slid through her tight, wet depths. They sucked at me. My pussy clenched with each thrust. I groaned, the soft friction shivering rapture through my body. She writhed beneath me, undulating her body as her petals held me in a strong embrace. I broke the kiss. You're so hot. So tight. ...And you are so hard... ...Wonderful... ...Spill your seed in me... Yes, I groaned, driving my cock into her harder, faster. Our flesh slapped together. The force of my thrusts rocked the flower back and forth. It swayed as it cradled me. My nipples throbbed against her as I kissed her hard again, loving the sweet taste of nectar in her mouth. Her pussy clenched hard on my dick, sucking, eager for my seed. My pussy ached, the pressure building and building in my depths. ...Cum in me... ...Sweet elf... My ass clenched beneath her caressing petals. She squeezed them as I fucked her. The tip of one petal tickled at my pussy, stroking my lips. I shivered, pleasure shooting to the crown of my dick buried in her hot, tight depths. I trembled on her, my lusts billowing through me. I gasped, my back arched. I shivered and buried my cock into her. I moaned into her lips as my cum spurted out of my depths and into the flower-elf's pussy. My seed flooded through her, joining more that was in here. The essence of pussy juices and cum from my companions. Angela, Thrak, Minx, Faoril, Chaun, Sophia, and Aurora merged with mine inside of her. She quivered, bucking, convulsing beneath me. Her pussy milked my cock. ...Yes... ...Thank you... ...A gift... Gift? I panted as the leaves all rustled loudly, moaning her pleasure. My cum spurted the last time. What gift? The flower-elf smiled up at me, her face twisting in pleasure. And then she fell still, relaxed, her petals fell away from me. The flowers flowing around me dimmed, their luminescence fading. I gasped, sliding off the flower elf. In the fading light, I witnessed her stem droop. Dead. You didn't want to be alone, I whispered, tears falling down my cheeks as darkness swallowed me up. For a moment, I shivered, trembling, and then a new light glowed. It spilled out of her pussy. A bulb, like from a tulip, glowing with the same light. Her daughter. She had gathered our essence, male and female, to birth a daughter. I took the bulb, cradling it in my arms. You want me to take it to other elves, to plant it on our woods so she doesn't have to alone? The flower-elf didn't answer. She was gone. I hoped her soul was free to find happiness in the Astral Realm, reborn with Matar in the Silvered Forest. I turned, the bulb shedding light, and held the gift entrusted to me. Then I froze. Something metallic glinted on the edge of my vision. My eyes widened. The sword piece. It lay wrapped in her vines, the final third of the blade. One end a chiseled point, the other jagged where it was broken a thousand years ago. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx I spasmed, nectar-cum spurting into all three of my holes. The stamen-dicks buried into me. I gulped it down, felt it burn through my pussy and asshole. An intense delight surged through me. My body buzzed with the energy of my orgasm. The spurting energy overwhelmed me. I spasmed on the ground as every inch of my body buzzed. I groaned, my eyes widening. I felt so alive. I moaned about the spurting flower-dick in my mouth. My pussy and asshole massaged the other two stamen-cocks, milking out all their wonderful jizz. I felt wonderful. And then they withdrew. I gasped, spasming on the ground, rolling onto my back as the vines fell limp, the flowers drooping around me. I panted, struggling to catch my breath. I had never cum so hard in my life. I licked the delicious nectar-cum from my lips. Oh, wow, that was intense. I loved it! Keep fucking me! Minx, Chaun groaned, his voice weary. I need to cum like that again, I moaned. But the vines didn't move. The flowers lay limp around me. You glowed, Minx, Chaun said. Violet. I did? I shivered. Well, I had a great cum, Chaun. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knave Angela I blinked, my mind withdrawing from the pleasure. The flower-dicks had stopped fucking me. Thrak groaned nearby, standing up, ripping away the vines clinging around his muscular body. The broke away easily. None of the leaves rustled. Gods, I groaned. What was that thing? The dust in the air is gone, Thrak said. The plant's pollen's. Gewin's cock, we breathed it. I feel like Minx hit us with her lust bomb. I shivered. Why did it stop? The plant's dead. Xera stood in the doorway, her thighs matted with glistening juices, her pussy lips swollen. She must have been fucked as much as I had. She held something to her breast. A plant's bulb. In her other hand she held You found it! She gave it to me, Xera said, staring down with sadness at the bulb. After entrusting her child to me. She? I blinked. The plant? Thrak asked. Xera nodded. She died. She was tired of being lonely. She only wanted to birth a daughter. When this is over, I'll plant her daughter in the Deorc Forest. She won't have to live alone. Xera! Minx beamed, bounding in. I came so hard I glowed! Ooh, you got it. Yes, I said, taking the piece of the sword from Xera, my eyes hardening on the halfling. Still planning on stealing it. Minx blinked then groaned. Did I actually say that? I nodded, my hands trembling. The final piece of the sword. All we had to do was travel to the Altar of Souls, reforge the blade, and then face the dragon. And the Altar lay in the desolation. It would be over soon. You did, Xera said. You joined us to betray us. I had a change of heart, Minx said. Ugh, I think you guys rubbed off on me. Gods, another voice groaned. Sophia stumbled in naked, her body flushed, and her thighs... My eyes widened. Sophia! There's cum dripping out of your pussy. My stomach twisted in fear. She had sworn to never touch a man, a cock. When the Karabasan ghost had possessed me, growing a spectral cock, and fucked her, she had lost her connection to her goddess. Only a ritual restored her. Your magic, I said and raced to my concubine to comfort her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Delilah The leaves drooped. The vines fell limp. The flowers curled in. I shook my head as I stared down at Drakin Castle. I sighed. The poor thing. The Biomancer Vebrin was a monster. He deserved whatever fate awaited him in the Astral Realms. I had made the poor thing comfortable, gave her purpose, and she had kept the final piece of the sword safe for Angela's arrival. But hope warred with grief for the pain the poor, innocent creature suffered at Vebrin's hands. Angela had the final piece. She would travel to the Altar of Souls. She would discover her destiny. Nothing would stop her from claiming her ancestor's throne. My husband's High Kingdom would be reborn. And this time, Slata wouldn't destroy it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ King Edward IV Shesax, The Kingdom of Secare You let her go? I demanded of the kneeling knights and priestesses. The expedition sent after Angela had returned, though without Kevin, another of the knights, and two priestesses. She is still a knight, Richard insisted, staring up at me as I sat on my throne in my castle's grand hall. She is on her Quest to slay the most dangerous monster that threatens us. She will do what none of the three orders have. I believe she'll kill Dominari. She's a criminal. This could not be happening. Courtiers stared at me from along the wall, whispering, gossiping. I glared down at the knights and priestesses, fear churning through me. They were supposed to bring her back in chains so she could be executed. I glanced at my wife, worry in her blue eyes. She sat beside me in her own delicate throne, looking radiant. My life and our son's future was at stake. The prophecy I received on my coronation months ago was clearshe would kill me and take the throne. Angela would revive the High Kingdom of Hamilten. I would not let her do that. You fools! Do you know what you've done! Spittle flew from my face. She must be at Drakin Castle by now. She'll recreate the High King's sword! And slay the dragon, Richard said, eyes unflinching. She is not a knave. She had us at her mercy and let us go. The priestesses nodded around her. Our Goddess is most wroth with us, but she was honorable. It was the right thing to Take them out of my sight, I bellowed at guards. Clear the Las-damned court! All of you, out! My love, Lavinia said, touching my arm. My queen bit her lip, her blonde hair tumbling about a worried face. Calm. Calm? I demanded. How can I be calm when she's... Your Majesty, are these things best discussed in open court? my chamberlain, John, asked. The elderly man glancing at the courtiers. Why are you still here? I bellowed at them. Clear the court! They fled as I rose. This was a disaster. How could she be stopped now. She was on the other side of the kingdoms. She would reach the Altar of Souls and reforge her ancestor's sword before any forces could be sent. Only a swift courier on pegasus could reach Zeutch in time to warn one of the princes to apprehend her. My husband, Lavinia said, placing her hand on mine. Peace. This will not help. Peace, I sneered. We're doomed. There is nothing White light pierced through the ceiling. A column of pure brilliance illuminated the center of my hall. A radiant chorus sang. Something descended in the light. Wings rustled. I trembled, eyes wide in shock. W-What is this? I demanded. An Angel of Pater and Slata, gasped John. Listen to the chorus. I trembled. The angels, a race of demigoddesses, served the Father and Mother of the Gods as their messengers. They were only sent at the most dire of moments, to deliver dooms and portends that shook kingdoms and brought down emperors. The light faded. A beatific woman stood in its place, graceful in a gown of diaphanous white, her lush body's curves shadows beneath the thin garment. White-feathered wings spread out around her. The chorus hummed as they flapped. A halo of white light burned over her golden hair. My mother wishes an audience with you, oh, great King of Secare, the angel said. M-Mother? I stammered. Y-You mean Slata herself? Of course, she smiled. Will you receive the Mother of All? I choked out a single word: Yes. The END of Book Nine

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8, Three: Forgotten Love Summary: Angela faces her forgotten lover, the man she forgot to hear the Oracle's prophecy. The man who wants to arrest her and save her life. Keywords: fsolo fantasy magic viol lac Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Knight Kevin The Free City of Hargone Angela's face hardened at my pronouncement of her crimes and the declaration that her name was attainted and stricken from the rolls of the Knights Deute. The wind from the desert whipped at her fiery hair. We stood on the outskirts of Hargone, the Halani Desert's sands only a block away. Crowded tenement buildings made of yellow-white mud loomed around us. The pedestrians on the streets hurried inside, leaving it empty. I didn't care. My focus was on Angela, studying her face for any sign of her heart breaking. She so wanted to be a full Knight Deute. But now her Quest would not end in her gaining full rank and acceptance into the knighthood. She was a villain, an outlaw, and I was here to bring her to justice. And to save her life. My heart quickened as I stared at her. Three years I had loved her, training with her, watching her grow as both a woman and a knight. The gangliness of youth replaced by an athletic, toned body, her skill and confidence swelling along with the radiance of her personality. My heart had sickened at how our last meeting had ended. In a fight. I had reacted badly to the news that she had been given the most dangerous Questto slay the Dragon Dominari. No knight in five hundred years had survived attacking the dragon. None who'd venture into her desolation returned. It was avoided. When Angela received her Quest, I tried to convince her to quit the knighthood. I proposed marriage to her, desperate to save her life. But it offended her pride as a knight to quit. She was a true believer in the purpose of our order. She saw the Knights Deute as something pure and strong, willing to die for its honor. So I was shocked to learn the stain she brought on our order's name by her theft and assault of the Doge of Raratha, stealing a piece of the High King's sword from the Great Vault. Now staring at her, seeing the changes the last four-and-a-half months had wrought upon her, I saw the determination. She was focused on the quest. Nothing would stop her. Her eyes hardened as they stared at me, her hand reaching for her sword. She was leaner, her flesh tanned by the sun, her eyes harder than sapphires. Her sword sliding from her scabbard made a slow rasp, metal against leather. She hefted her kite shield. She wore her armor as she sat astride her camel, her large breasts contained by the shining breastplate, her midriff bare. I could see the chainmail loin cloth draped over the right side of her saddle, pressing on her thigh and reaching towards the greaves protecting her shins and strapped over knee-high boots. But where was the love? The anger? She walked her camel forward, motioning to her allies to stay behind. I gripped the reins of Blackthorn, my warhorse, searching for any emotion in her face beside determination. I would ask that you let me pass, Sir Knight, Angela said, her voice flat, cold. Her eyes didn't flicker with anything. And let me and my companions be about our task. We have a dragon to slay. Angela, I said, lowering my voice now that she was closer. You must understand the grave nature of the offense you have given the Lord Doge of Raratha. I have seen my wanted poster, she answered, eyes flint. Again, I ask you to step aside, Sir Knight. I do not have time to dawdle. Your name is attainted. I shook my head, baffled by her remoteness. It's me, Angela. You don't have to act like this. I want to help you avoid your execution. You've stained our order. I thought you would care about that. I did what I had to, she answered. The High King's sword is the only weapon that can slay the dragon. My crimes against the Doge are less important than slaying that monster. What happened to you, Angela? I leaned forward, resting my gauntleted hand on the pommel of my saddle, my full suit of armor clinking around me. I wore plate covering every inch. Female knights were trained to use their sexuality to disarm and distract. And Angela had a lush body to do just that. Are you still this angry at me over what I said the morning you left? Pain pricked my heart. I am truly sorry. I should not have besmirched your honor. But I was just afraid for you. And now even more so. You're... Angela's eyes narrowed. Her expression turned curious, studios. It was like she had never seen me before. I guess I can see it. See what? Sir Kevin, she said. I have no intention of stopping my quest. You can bring me to justice after the dragon is dead. She took a deep breath, and her voice broke for the first time. I understand the need for punishment. It was wrong what we did in Raratha, but so is letting that dragon live when I can stop it. I have four of the five sword pieces. I will finish my task. Step aside, Sir Kevin, if you truly love me. I do not want to harm any of the Knights Deute. Dammit, Angela, I snapped. What is wrong with you? Why are you so cold to me? I can still save your life. You don't have to die for this. You can't be a knight, but one of your companions can be the culprit. The halfling thief you consort with or the orc. My face curdled. You travel with an orc, Angela. How many of our order have died defending the borders of Secare from their deprecations? Step aside, Angela said, voice again level. I will not warn you again, Sir Kevin. Do you hate me that much? I demanded. Are you that wroth with me over the words I said at Shesax? I have regretted them every day as I worried over you. I volunteered to lead the company sent to arrest you so I could protect you. Please, Angela, hate me, but don't let yourself die because of it. Please. I don't hate you, she answered, her voice softened, her eyes growing wet. You truly love me, Kevin? I do. My voice was choked. Hope beat in my chest. If you don't hate me, then what do you feel? Nothing. I don't remember you at all. I flinched before her words. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela It was so strange facing the man I must have once loved. Here stood the hole in my memories, the shadow that I couldn't ever make out in my thoughts. My memories danced around him. I could see the love in his handsome face. He was every inch the dashing knight, flowing hair peeking out the sides of his helmet, looking so powerful astride his black warhorse. But there was nothing stirring in me. No hint of recognition. I didn't even realize it was the knight Sophia spoke about. And yet I could see it now. Chaun had assumed this man's form the night he tried to seduce me. How can you have forgotten me? he asked, his voice broken. I traded my memories of you for a prophecy from the Lesbius Oracle, I said. The pain in his face made me regret the callous tone in my words. But this was so surreal. He knew me, and I had no inkling who he was, what type of man he truly was. But he must have angered me greatly if I was willing to give him up. You... He took a deep breath. That's how much you hated me? Apparently. I do not remember. My hand tightened on my sword. I will complete my quest. If you know me as well as you appear to, then you know that you cannot stop me. I do not want to harm you, Kevin, but I will not stop. Always stubborn, he said, his voice bitter. You truly won't let me save your life? I never asked you to. He took a deep breath, straightening. Angela ev'Xarin, if you will not surrender, then I shall force your capitulation through main force. His voice boomed. The clattering ring of iron on paving stones answered, the steps of warhorses. Five more knights swept out of the surrounding alleys, three from his right, two from his left. I recognized young Lisa, who was on her Quest when I left. Mary guided her roan warhorse beside Kevin, blue eyes focused on me, sword gleaming in the sun. Danielle, Richard, and Phillip joined them. Six knights. You are outmatched, Angela, Kevin said. You know our skill. You know our training. Do you think your companions are up to facing us? Surrender before blood is shed. Before any are killed. So we can be executed by the Doge of Raratha? I demanded. Sophia was behind me. I would let no harm come to her because of my crimes. I have already pledged to surrender once my quest is completed. You have my word. The word of an attainted knight, sneered Mary, has all the worth of lead leafed gold. Surrender and face justice, Angela ev'Xarin, repeated Kevin, his face hard. He drew his sword. I had a Quest to complete. I had sacrificed too much. I had faced obstacles and enemies. I had done things I bitterly regretted. I had paid too much in blood and sweat and tears to be stopped from my task. Faoril had lost her chance to be a Master Mage because of me. My other companions faced the gallows because of me. I would not allow any to come to harm. I gripped the reins on my camel and hoped it would not spook. Faoril, I called out. Attend to them. I do not want them harmed. Harmed, sneered Richard. We are knights, not children. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril Your magic makes battle bloodless, Thrak said as I focused on the six knights. Yes, it does, I agreed. I am glad you recognize that. Minx yawned nearby as she lounged on her camel. Six knights did not intimidate us. They may be the finest warriors in the worldAngela could certainly stand toe-to-toe with Thrak when he wasn't enragedbut they did not have any powers. No magic. They relied on martial strength to overcome their obstacles. The cum warming my stomach, drunk from a vial the moment Kevin stepped out, bubbled with energy. I seized it, channeling it into my magic. Wind would suffice. I would hang the six in the air, and we could go about our business. They would be a nuisance. They would hound our steps for the rest of our quest, no doubt, but I understood Angela's reasoning. They were only doing their duty. They were her brothers and sisters-in-arms. Even if she were attainted, harming them was abhorrent. Seize her! shouted the lead knight, his sword pointed at Angela. The air obeyed my magic. I wield it like an extension of my body. I was the channel and the will. The wind swirled, kicking up the pervasive desert dust coating the streets in a fine, yellow film. My wind swirled around the knights and seized Ghostly ramparts burst to life around the six knights. My wind struck the ramparts and was rebuffed. White light flared and a low gong rang through down the street as the knights heeled their mounts and galloped at us. Now would be the best time to seize them, Faoril, Chaun said. I'm trying, I gasped, sending my wind in again, but the wards around them again rebuffed them. Who had enchanted them? What had enchanted them? And then Angela raised her shield and took a female knight's sword stoke on her shield. Her camel screamed in fright, bucking beneath her as she managed to parry the leader of the knight's blow. The other four charged past, racing for the party. Two charged for me. Fear tightened my chest. Their horses were huge, like Angela's Midnight, the warhorse left behind in Raratha when we fled the Doge's palace. They hurtled towards me, moving like an avalanche. I threw fire. Heat coalesced into balls of sputtering flames. They splashed across the charging knights' shields, the flames rippling upward, deflected by ghostly shields hanging a hand's breadth before the knights. The white light flared and the gong rang. And then Thrak was before me, bellowing as he slashed his ax into the charging knights. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak The warhorse screamed as my ax planted into its chest. The female knight, her wavy, brown hair flying past her as she vaulted from the saddle as her mount died. She landed in a roll and came up, her round breasts heaving in her half-breastplate, the chainmail loincloth swinging about her hips. She was a lovely creature, her face youthful with touches of baby fat still lingering around her cheeks. The second knight, charging after her, swung his sword in a scything arc for my head. I pivoted, letting the horse charge past me, his steel-shod hooves smashing hard on the ground. My left hand let go of my ax and seized the bridle as it charged past. And yanked. The horse screamed in pain as I twisted its head around. I grunted as the force of its charge pulled me along with it, my fur moccasins sliding across the ground, the soles heating up. I yanked again, and the horse stumbled, fell, throwing the knight. He did not land as gracefully as the female knight had. He wore the full armor of a male, hitting with a loud clatter that I hoped broke bones. I didn't wait to find out. I heard the movement rushing behind me, the clink of chainmail loincloth. I spun and caught the female knight's sword stroke on the top of my ax between the two crescent blades. I kicked out my foot, and she moved her shield down, blocking it. She stumbled back a step but kept her balance. You alive, Richard? she asked, heat in her voice. Despite her youth, she attacked at the same moment. Pater's cock, yes, Lisa, the knight behind me grunted as he rose. And then he charged in, his sword hissing. I grunted, swinging my ax, parrying their strokes as the two knights pressed their attacks on me. I had sparred with Angela, and she was an amazing fighter. The Knights Deute trained their members well. And they specialized in fighting monsters. Opponents bigger and stronger than them. Like me. Knave, yield, Richard shouted. Even one of your brutish race can receive justice. For what crime should I surrender? I demanded. I am not one of the wanted criminals. I kicked out, catching Richard on his shield, stumbling him back and turned to attack Lisa. Only she was lunging in, moving with such speed, reacting instantly to my blow on Richard. I swept the haft of my ax, knocking aside her blade and stepped back. They pressed me. From behind, rocks struck the knights, but ghostly wards flared up and defeated Faoril's magic. You are harboring fugitives, Lisa said, her voice girlish yet dangerous, her eyes hardening. She attacked again, her swings sweeping back and forth. She had fought monsters before. These were seasoned knights. You were no doubt complicit in their crimes, Richard answered, just because you were not seen. So you are both the judge and the jury determining my fate? And executioner, seeing how you are trying to slay me unlawfully. Unlawfully? Richard laughed as he attacked, Lisa darting in at the same time. Since when is it unlawful to slay an orc? I swept both attacks aside and swung at Richard. My ax slammed into his shield, wood splintering. Did not the Treaty of the Forest acknowledge that all sentient beings, and not just humans, are deserving of protection under Secare's laws? Are orcs sentient? Richard demanded, face twisted as his sword hammered in. Am I not conversing with you? Anger bubbled through me. Am I not engaging you with rational discourse while you only seek to maim and slay me with no regard to the justification of your actions. His face twisted in anger and he slammed his sword at me. And so did Lisa. They reacted at the same moment. I angered and provoked Richard into attacking and somehow Lisa knew to attack at the same moment. The pair were far more coordinated attackers than I would thought possible. As I danced back, they attacked and defended, one covering for the other, moving without any form of communication. Often, when you fought with two or more opponents, they would interfere with each other, their attacks keeping their allies from engaging. They would stumble into each other, even hit each other with weapons. There was none of those issues of coordination. I glanced at the battlefield and realized that the other knights were still up. Angela was pressed hard. Chaun sang as Xandra used her elementals to keep the other two knights at bay. Xera's bow sang, but her arrows always missed, the knights dodging or bocking the missiles. And Minx, who attacked the knights fighting Angela from behind, never found flesh with her knife. The knights reacted to what they could not see. What was going on? And then a chill struck me as I was driven back again. Faoril's magic deflected by some form of wards, the knights coordination and inhuman reactions, none of our blows landing in a meaningful fashion. More magic enchanted them, giving them an advantage. We were losing. They were eroding us down. How long before one of us was cut down. Before we lost? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xandra Fear surged through me as two of the knights, a male and female, charged past Angela, racing for the party. My camel let out a scream of fear. It bucked beneath me. I didn't like it. I hopped off, landing light on my feet as I pulled out the first totem I could get my hands onto. My fingers shook as I traced the sinuous lines carved into it. And then Chaun began his song, sitting astride his camel behind me. Confidence stirred through me. Fear wained in my heart. All the pain, all the guilt I felt for cheating on Chaun, for being what he wanted, vanished. It didn't matter right now how terrible a person I was, how the God Luben must despise me for making mockery of his marriage vows. It didn't matter that I was the lowest avian ever born. My inability to fly, my adulterous ways, proved how filthy I was. But I couldn't worry about that. Not when I had to protect us. I didn't understand why Faoril's magic failed. I only hoped mine faired better. The trembling in my fingers stilled. I held my air totem, gripping the light balsa wood carved with sinuous lines representing gusting, twisting wind. I channeled my magic into it as my fingers traced the lines. Around us, elementals danced and played, invisible and unseen. Where there was air, earth, water, and fire, they existed. They were the embodiment of the four elements. Faoril manipulated the elements directly, bypassing the spirits. I didn't. I reached out and seized them. They responded to the spark in me, channeled through my focus. The elementals coalesced for me, the air swirling into vaguely humanoid shapes, gathering the yellow dust pervading the street. They swooped at the charging knights. I trembled, hoping my magic could do something to them. Please, please, stop them. Protect me. The spirits wanted to please me. The vortices composing their bodies spun, the air howling, and they slammed at the knights. The two humans reacted in an instant, yanking on their horses' reins, changing the directions of their charge. Xera's arrow hissed out, crashing into the woman's horse. It squealed in pain, stumbled. She vaulted from the saddle and then ducked my swooping air elemental. The other knight corrected his charge right at me. Chaun, I gasped in fear, hooves thudding. On the field of stood the maid so bright, sang my husband, his words for me and me alone, her courage shining with soul's pure light, and there she faced the Lord of Death and did not falter and did not fail, her faith so bright, her soul so white, too pure to stain, too strong to maim and be dragged into dark's domain. My hand shot into my bag, pulling out a second totem. It was a hard totem carved of kapok wood. I commanded the earth elementals to rise. Paving stones buckled, bursting free before the knight's charging horse, forming into a body to house the elemental's essence. It punched as the knight pulled on his reins, reacting so fast. But momentum could not be denied. His horse skidded, the elementals fist crashing into the roan mount's head. I flinched as the horse screamed in pain. Its body crashed into the elemental's form, the poor beasts bones snapping. The knight was thrown over beast and elemental, landing with a clatter. Chaun, I breathed. Thank you. Do you understand what you are doing, girl? the female knight shouted, charging around the earth elemental. Do you understand you forfeit your life by interfering? I will protect my companions, I said. My husband and my friends. The song stirred me. I faced death charging at me, sword gleaming, and placed the air elemental before me. It howled with fury. The knight swung, her blade passing harmlessly through the vortex of its body. Shaman, you will regret this, the woman spat as the air elemental punched. She didn't even guard. The howling fist landed and struck the same magical wards that prevented Faoril's magic from touching the knights. I had no idea what form of magic could do this. I only knew the shamanistic arts. I need a ward of earth, I shouted at the earth elemental, directing my will through the totem, puppeteering it. The words were unnecessary. I knew that, but my heart beat so fast and they just tumbled out. Entomb the knight. The elemental stomped away from the dying horse kicking on the ground. It swept towards the female knight as she used her shield, and the magic enchanting it, to batter the air elemental aside. The earth elemental reached her, shoving its hands into the stone of the road. Cobblestones rippled about the knight's feet. Pater's cock, she gasped as suddenly a wall of paving stones surged up around her, the elemental merging with the ward. Luben's sacred vow, I sighed in relief. Watch out, Xera shouted. An arrow buzzed past my face. The fallen knight was up, his nose broken, blood streaming down his face, as he charged at me. Without even looking at Xera, he raised his shield and caught her arrow on it. How did he see it? I stepped back. Chaun's song surged louder. And though foul dark around, the maiden brave from lips did sound, a note of light, a note so bright, that even Lord Death felt fright. I need a wind curtain! I sang. The air elementals swooped towards me as I faced the broken-nosed knight. I was brave. I was the maiden. I would make these knights afraid of me. The air elementals crashed before me, forming a wall of howling downdrafts, cutting off the knight from me. Sand blasted from the street, swirling in dust. The knight raised his shield, blocking the grit. And then he barreled through the howling wind. White light flared and a gong rang as he broke through the warding. The two air elementals blasted away, one slamming into the ground, the other dissipating out of my control. The balsa wood grew hot in my hand, smoldering. I dropped it in a gasp of fright. I needed something else. I summoned another earth elemental to interdict the knight. Sword rang on stone as I bent down and picked up my warm air totem. I put it away and retrieved my fire totem, the dark mahogany wood carved with triangles. I need fire. I need to drive back the knights with heat! A gong rang. The female knight burst out of the wall of stone, her shield held before her. My earth totem grew hot in my hand as the magic drove back the elemental spirit. How were they doing that? What were these wards? How could I stop these knights from killing my companions? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx Stop doing that, I shouted in annoyance as I darted in at Kevin as he drove Angela back with sweeping swords. The female knight's brown hair hissed behind her as she attacked from Angela's left. The way they moved was unnatural. Angela's sword was a blur as she fought. I knew she was enhanced by a ritual of Gewin, and it showed. But how long could she defend herself from both knights coordinated attacks? And why couldn't I land a single blow on them. I drew a sticky bomb from my pouch and flicked it at the male knight. This had to work. Kevin pivoted. The alchemical bomb caught the attack on his shield. The sticky foam expanded. I grinned in delight as it rushed around the shield. He couldn't dodge it and Cernere's black cunt! I howled. In the same motion he used to block my attack, he had thrown his shield. At me. The kite shield tumbled for me. I dived to the side, the yellow-brown alchemical foam gurgling as it expanded. The shield struck the ground by me and the expanding foam caught my right arm and side. It washed over me, holding me in its sticky mess. I hit the ground hard, rolling over, my right side and both legs trapped. Cernere's nimble fingers, I screeched in annoyance as I stared up at the sky. My pouch was on my right side. I stared at the knight, now swinging his sword with both hands, hammering over and over into Angela's shield. How did you do that? He reacted so fast. The helmet made him blind to me. He shouldn't have been able to see the attack. And then he caught it and threw his shield all in one motion. It was like he knew exactly what the sticky bomb would have... Faith magic, I snarled. When Angela was sent on her quest, Sophia accompanied her. The acolyte had faith magic. But Saphique wasn't the only god who had priests and priestesses. Divination, warding, these were all providence of the divine. So where were the priests or priestesses? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril Faith magic, screamed Minx as she writhed, trapped in her own alchemical attack. I blinked. Of course. Wards and the preternatural reaction speeds. A form of divination magic gave them such swift reflexes. I was so preoccupied with struggling to find a way around the magicto attack it with fire, water, air, earth, and even tendrils of life magicI hadn't put my thoughts to faith magic. How did I undermine an abjuration spell strong enough to deflect my magic and a shaman's elemental? Sophia, I said, glancing at the acolyte huddled nearby, her face pale. She stared at Angela, forced against a wall. She gripped her dagger, her robes already open, milk beading her nipple. She was ready to begin healing. Yes? she answered, not looking towards me. Chaun's music played louder as Xandra stumbled back, an earth elemental warding her from the two knights pressing in on her. Xera's arrows hissed across the battlefield, mysteriously blocked by the two knights. Thrak fell back farther and farther, separated from the rest of the party as he struggled to hold his own against his two opponents. Things are not going well, I told her. I noticed, she said, biting her lower lip. Her green eyes flashed to me. Do you have any ideas on how to bring down the warding magic? It's faith magic, I hope you know more about it than me. Her eyes widened. Right, right, faith magic. Um... Okay. Those wardings had to be prepared in advance. And not just by one priestess. It was a ritual spell. Probably the knights enhanced reflexes are from... Yes, yes, the Ritual of the Womb, I think it's called. Ritual of the Womb? Slata's spell that unites several individuals, making them like spiritual twins. They are reborn together. Sophia grimaced. It involved sex with a male as the focus. Slata's big on using men and cum in her rituals. How distasteful of them, I said, trying not to laugh. Things were too serious for laughter. I downed another vial of Thrak's cum and asked, How do we undermine the spell? I sorta know the theory, Sophia answered. There's probably a way I could undermine them, but... You're an acolyte who shouldn't even have magic and you're not properly trained, I sighed. Well, if I had paid better attention. She squirmed, her face flushing. I do regret my...lax attention during training now. How much magic will it take to undermine them? Probably a lot. It's really up to how much the goddess is invested in maintaining the spell. And, well, Slata doesn't like Angela, remember? And you're sure it's Slata behind the faith magic? Sophia nodded. White energy flaring. And it feels like the womb spell. It allows them all to react together, to use each other's senses. I bet there are priestess hiding in the buildings around us, watching us. That's why the knights keep blocking Xera's arrows. What happens if the priestesses die? Well, Slata couldn't channel through them any longer and their spells would fail. I spun. Xera, did you hear that? The elf nodded, her ears twitching as she scanned the buildings. Her bow drew back while I sent my magic to hammer into the knights, to wear down the wards, to keep Thrak from getting run through. I was not losing my orc. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia I did not like missing. I hated how the knights kept blocking my arrows. The only one I landed was on the poor horse who now lay kicking and screaming on the ground, his voice so shrill, in so much pain. He was forced to suffer and fight by his human master. I didn't like hurting the beast. My arrows were meant for monsters, not for animals. Not even for humans. People watched us from the buildings, peering through cracks. They wore turbans and veils, especially the women, hiding their flesh, leaving strips around their eyes. Most of them had dark flesh, the brown-black of the Halanian. But I spotted one with fair skin like a Secaran. Like Angela, Sophia, and the attacking knights. My bow released. The woman ducked at the exact same moment, my arrow streaking through the window and embedding in the wall. If she was ducking, she was scouting for the knights. If I could keep them pinned and unable to scout for the knights, that might prove valuable. Did you see where my arrow landed, Faoril? I shouted as I pivoted, searching for another face. Three floors up, I spotted her and fired. Yes, Faoril answered. I'll free Minx and send her after the priestesses. And as I drew the third arrow, I heard the clatter of metal. I whirled around. The two knights pressing on Xandra raced at me. The female led, her brown hair streaming behind her, blue eyes hard, enraged. I had attacked her priestess, and she knew it. I ducked her sword strike, drawing my dagger and then gasped as the male's blade slid smoothly into my naked stomach. Cold pain shot through me. My ears twitched as he raised his foot and kicked me off his blade. I landed with a heavy thud on my back, blood pouring out of my stomach. Xera, screamed Minx. The two knights pivoted and raced back towards Xandra as she regrouped, forming two new elementals. I groaned, holding my guts, trying to keep my warm blood from flooding out of my body. Just like that, they had cut me down. They attacked with such skill, such precision. Matar's cock, I groaned. I didn't want to die. I wanted to see my daughter. To hold her and show her to Minx. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sophia Xera, I shouted as Minx reached the elf, the halfling freed by Faoril's magic. The halfling fell to her knees and planted her hands over Xera's. Hold on, Minx said, her eyes catching mine. I was already racing to them, my milk ready to be used. I had enchanted myself the moment the battle unleashed. These knights were too good. Too strong. And the priestesses of Slata had prepared for us. They knew what we could do and had enchanted the knights to face us. Slata. That ungrateful bitch of a goddess. I bet the whorish priestesses were eager to help the Knights Deute capture Angela. Slata had sent her demigoddess daughters, the three erinyes, to try and kill Angela already. They had failed and the bitch-Goddess found another way. I fell to my knees beside Xera, lifting her head to my naked breasts. Her mouth opened. Her lips latched on. She suckled. I groaned, my eyes fluttering, trying not to feel the pleasure ripple out of my nipple and Angela screamed in pain. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela I stumbled back, blood welling out of my side from Mary's sword stroke. I hit the wall as the blood soaked into my leather belt, spreading across my back and belly. The pain throbbed up my arm as I slashed again. You're going to die, Angela, Kevin growled. You're skilled, but you can't beat us. We have Slata's priestesses supporting us. Then kill me, I spat. It is better than facing my execution. At least I'll die trying to protect the world. And you're stopping me. You're letting Dominari live. You are delusional, Mary spat and swung in again. She slammed into my shield. Pain flared up my side and my arm grew limp. My shield lowered. Mary drew back her sword to run me through. Kevin put his hand on her arm, stopping her from attacking as my legs buckled. I glanced at my side. The cut was deep. The blood welled up. I groaned as the strength bled out of me, and I slid down the wall to the ground. Kevin's sword pressed into my throat. Just kill me, I panted. Order your companions to surrender, Kevin answered, and we'll spare them. We only are here for you, Angela. The order doesn't care about the reward. The others are not our concern. They can walk away. I looked out at the battlefield. We were not winning. None of the knights were down. Not even Thrak was prevailing, and he was the most martial of us. Faoril's magic failed. Xandra's elementals crumbled before the holy magic warding Richard and Lisa. Sophia's eyes caught mine as she nursed Xera, healing the elf. What would happen to my acolyte? The knights have to realize her healing magic will only prolong the fight. How long until she was cut down. Before Faoril was dead. And innocent Xandra... Chaun's song gave me courage to keep fighting, heartening me, keeping me from wanting to surrender. But it wouldn't be long before the knights cut him down, too. My death for their lives. I led them into this mess. I made them fugitives. I could have said no to the plan to rob the Doge's Vault. Fire burst in Xandra's hand. Her earth elementals crumbled to stone as she flinched back, dropping something burning. The knights advanced. Chaun stopped singing and charged his camel forward, racing to defend his wife as she stumbled back in pain. I could end this and save everyone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia I gulped down the milk. It spread through me, healing me. Explosions burst around us. Faoril's magic ripped down the exterior walls of the buildings. The inhabitants fleeing. As strength returned to my body, I could see the priestesses exposed, forced to stay behind, hunkering down, their warding magic protecting them from Faoril's magic as it surged at them. Gongs rang. Fire burned. I smelled smoke. I pushed Sophia away, her nipple popping out of my mouth. I am fine. Good, she said, glancing up the street. Angela lay slumped, a sword pressed to her throat, blood pooling from her body. We have to kill the priestesses, Sophia said, tears falling down her face. It'll break the spell. On it, Minx shouted and darted towards the chaos of Faoril's magic. I stood and smiled at her bravery as she charged into the rubble. Metal clinked. The male knight who cut me down charged at Faoril. I drew my arrow, fired. His shield blocked it. I fired again and again, changing my aim, trying to get lucky. Arrows pincushioned his shield. The sound drew Faoril's attention. She turned, seeing the knight coming at her. The mage's eyes widened. Her red robes swirled as she threw her arms up in an reflexive gesture as the knight slashed at her. The ground shook beneath my feet. The street cracked, split. A rift yawned between the pair, pulling them apart. The knight stumbled and fell to the ground, unable to keep his balance. I pivoted, the crack racing towards me. Sophia stumbled into me as I drew again. She clung to me, impeding my aim at the vulnerable knight. Faoril, stop, the acolyte shouted as Faoril flailed her arms, also struggling to stay upright. The rumbling stopped. A crack ten feet wide yawned down the middle of the street. The mage swayed, sweat bursting off her forehead. She pulled out a vial of cum, downing it as I turned, glancing at the buildings where Minx lunged at the nearest priestess, the woman backing away in fear. Maybe we did have a chance. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx I charged at the priestess as she stumbled back. I gripped my dagger in hand, my heart thudding. I had never killed anyone before. Not a person. I killed imps when we were in the volcano, and I killed the desert tribesmen. But they were wrapped up in black and howling warriors. She was a scared woman, staring at my dagger, trembling as I rushed at her. She yanked up her robes as she trembled on the ground, baring a pair of round breasts, her hands squeezing them as I leaped at her. They're nice, I told her as I landed between her feet, drawing back my dagger. But I'm not a horny guy distracted by a nice pair of tits. Holy Mother, awaken the feminine desires the lurk in the depths of all women, the priestess prayed and squeezed her breasts. Milk squirted from her pink nipples. And not fine lines, but thick streams. It gushed from her nipple. I already was moving, throwing myself back as she began her spell. But it was too late, the milk splashed me, washing over my face. The milk was hot and so sweet. My mouth, opened as I shouted curing my charge, caught a mouthful of the creamy Cernere's nimble fingers, I gasped, dropping my dagger as my pussy exploded with frothy passion. My skin tingled everywhere the milk touched me. It soaked through the cloth tied around my breasts, hardening my nipples. They burned, demanding to be played with. But not as much as my cunt needed to be touched. You bitch, I gasped as my hands shoved into my tight britches, wiggling past, pressing into my groin. It was tight, but I had to touch my pussy. Lust? You used lust? I groaned, my fingers rubbing at the hot folds of my pussy. I couldn't be doing this right now. It was different than being hit with damiana. That left my mind bursting with pleasure, too, uncaring about anything but satisfaction. Her spell just made my pussy itch so bad, aching for a cum, that I had to masturbate. I shoved two fingers into my hole while the digits of my other hand danced over my clit. I glared at the priestess as she scrambled away, fleeing from me. I hissed my frustration and rubbed harder at my pussy. Xera, that bitch hit me with a spell, I gasped, my pussy clenching on my fingers. Oh, damn, I'm sorry, Xera. I wasn't quick enough. It's fine, the elf called. She fired an arrow at the priestess, but thanks to the woman's faith magic, she threw herself to the ground before the arrow even reached her, the missile hissing over her head. Faoril, this is going badly. Yes, it is, I howled as my pussy spasmed on my fingers. My back arched as a wave of pleasure washed over me. I couldn't fight. Not when I had both my hands shoved into my britches. The orgasm was intense, the pleasure strumming through me. Maybe Sophia could help me. I groaned, staggering forward, juices soaking into the crotch of my britches as they flooded my pussy. Moans escaped my lips. It was so hard to walk and cum at the same time, to feel the pleasure shuddering through me as I trudged step-by-step. But I pressed on, grunting through my clenched teeth. Damn that priestess. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun Xandra dropped her earth totem. It burned on the ground, overload by the knights' warding spell. They advanced on her. Xandra stood frozen, staring at her blazing totem. I shouldn't have stopped singing, but panic seized me seeing her defenseless. I charged my camel forward, racing past her and putting its bulk between her and the knights. The camel spat in the face of the male knight. He couldn't react in time, and flinched. The female knight with the youthful face swung her sword hard. I pulled my leg back. My foot caught in the stirrup. Her blade bit deep into my leg, striking bone. Las's foul cum, I cursed as blood boiled out of my cut hose. Out of the way, bard, the woman hissed, enraged. She drew back her sword again. I threw myself off the other side, landing heavily at Xandra's feet. The camel squealed in pain and charged away, blood dripping down its flank. The knights advanced again, blood staining both their swords. Chaun, Xandra said, kneeling down and hugging me. Don't stop using your elementals, I groaned. Please. They burned my earth one, she gasped. And fire doesn't work. I can't do anything. Her soft-blue hair fell down her face as the knights were over us. Water, wind? Wind... Her eyes widened and she raised her fire totem, her face trembling, bursting with fear. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xandra I had to do something. All I could think about using air elementals for were...fleeing. The knights loomed over us. They were terrifying. I gripped the fire totem in hand. My earth destroyed, too much pain inflicted on the elementals had overwhelmed the channel. It had failed spectacularly. My hand throbbed, a pink welt forming across my palm. I raised my fire totem. What could I do with fire? It was destructive, damaging. It consumed. It broke apart. That was fire's purpose. Decay was as important as growth, and fire was decay at its most extreme. I had to do something to buy me a moment to think. To come up with another plan than fleeing. Chaun was hurt. I had to protect him. I couldn't let him die. And...I was useless. My elementals didn't work. I lost my earth totem. There was no choice. I had to save Chaun. Tears burned in my eyes as I screamed, Detonate! The fire elemental I summoned, hissing through the air, slammed down between me and the knights. They raised their shields as the fire crackled loudly. I shoved my hand into my pouch, grasping my air totem. It had cooled, coming close to being overwhelmed earlier. The fire elemental roared and then exploded in a blast of heat and flame, channeled at the knights. As they cowered, I conjured two air elementals. They swirled around us, touching Chaun and me with their whirling arms. He grunted as we lifted into the air, borne aloft by the two beings. I didn't know what else to do. I tried to be brave, but I was so scared for Chaun. His leg bled so badly. What are you...doing? he said, his midnight-black face twisted in pain. Saving us. What about he others? I shook my head. I can't do anything for them. I'm not brave. I...I...think we lost, Chaun. They beat us. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril The knights turned from Xandra and Chaun, facing me. My heart clenched. I hadn't managed to kill a single priestess. They had warded themselves, too. Minx darted out of the ruin racing towards Sophia, moaning, her face covered in milk, her hands shoved into her britches. And then I groaned at what I spotted. Angela had a sword to her throat. Yield, the lead knight shouted at us, his voice booming as he stared at us. At me. And leave. We are only here for Angela. No, never, Sophia shouted. She rushed in to save Angela, dagger in hand. The female knight beside the leader pivoted, charging to meet Sophia. No, Angela shouted. No, no, I surrender! I sent out my air magic and seized Sophia. I yanked her up into the air before she could get killed. I glanced up at Xandra flying off, taking Chaun towards the harbor. Towards the Golden Hunger. She already fled, broken, panicked and desperate to save her wounded husband. I felt the same panic. It gnawed at my guts. This had all gone so wrong. We were not prepared at all. I turned, glancing at Thrak. He stood facing the knights. Blood streaked my orc's body, small cuts, new scars for him to wear with pride. But he had not landed a single blow on his two opponents. The priestesses prepared the trap too well. His swarthy chest heaved, lathered in sweat. Our eyes met. He nodded. The communication was instantaneous. So far, our group had weathered every attack, even the ones that caught us by surprise. But the priestesses of Slata were ready for us. Their Goddess must have been making sure all their divination spells fired perfectly. The combined attacks, the neutralizing of my magic, their swift reflexes, overwhelming Minx with lust. We would die if we didn't flee. Thrak recognized it. We were defeated. And it was up to me to get us to safety. I downed another vial of cum, taking in a deep breath as the knight who had gone for Sophia now dashed for me, her blue eyes fixed and fierce. She was out for blood. She wanted us put down fast before this spilled out of control. I couldn't stop her? Everything I tried had failed. How much damage to the city had I already caused? Buildings ruined, the street permanently fissured. So pointless. I summoned the wind. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight Kevin You made the right decision, I said. Your companions are already fleeing. They realized it, too. You've... The loud, howling wind caught my attention. I lifted my head, glancing at the mage. Mary bore down on her. The wind swirled around the mage, sparking white wards around Mary and my other knights in the field. It was a mighty storm, and the winds howled straight at me. What is she doing? I asked. I don't know, Angela groaned. Faoril, I yielded. It's over. The wind reached us and exploded around Angela. Dust whipped into my face. The wards from the priestesses sparked around me, blinding me for a moment, but I understood, seeing what Priestess Esmerelda saw as she crouched in the ruins of a nearby building. Faoril's magic yanked Angela into the air. The howling wind, the mighty tempest summoned by the mage had scooped up all of Angela's companions save for the two already fleeing. I blinked back the grit, glancing up to see the howling vortex surging over my head, Angela and her companions held aloft in the center, borne with utmost care. No, Esmerelda shouted from the building. Stop her! How? I asked, lowering my sword, sweat trickling down my brow. They're fleeing to the harbor. The priestess swept out of the ruins of the building, her golden nose ring flashing in the setting sun. We have to pursue. Our horses are dead or dying, I answered, sheathing my sword. We have to attend to our mounts. But... She can't escape. She has to be brought to justice. She will. My heart ached. Angela had given up all her memories of me. It hurt worse than her hatred. It was apathy. How could I save her life if I couldn't connect to her on an emotional level. Have your priestesses heal our horses if they still live. But I raised a gauntleted hand. We know where they're heading. Grahata. They have to kill the Minotaur. That is what your Goddess said, yes? She nodded. Fine. Her tone softened. Are you injured? You would have felt it. I touched her cheek. I felt my touch. She was a part of me thanks to the womb spell. But I feel...pain from you. She touched my breastplate over my heart. It is nothing you can heal. I took a deep breath. Let's attend to our wounded mounts and then find passage to Grahata. Will be waiting for them. The Labyrinth has only one entrance. I grit my teeth. If they survive the Minotaur, we shall take them into custody and bring them to justice. How can I save Angela now? I grit my hand, fighting back the despair crushing my heart. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela I took a deep breath as Faoril's winds set us down on the deck of the Golden Hunger. Blood still stained my side, but the sweet, creamy flavor of Sophia's healing milk lingered on my lips. She had nursed me as we flew. Xandra knelt nearby, her hands pressed on Chaun's bleeding leg. He was badly wounded. Sophia broke away, heading to aid him. Xandra had broken and abandoned us. I could hardly blame her. It was a disaster. We do not have Thyrna's money, Thrak grunted as he stepped up beside me. Faoril hadn't grabbed any of the saddlebags with the treasure we liberated from the Mirage Gardens. She won't be happy. Then you'll have to make her happy, I snapped, bitter gall choking my mouth. We lost. She hardly matters when we have six Knights Deute and as many priestesses of Slata hunting us. What do we do when they catch up to us? They have to know where we're bound. We will overcome them, Thrak grunted. We know about them now. They had their chance, their element of surprise. And failed. We have the voyage to Grahata to plot our countermeasures, to come up with ideas to neutralize their faith magic and eliminate their powers. I nodded my head, grinding my teeth. Thrak's expression softened, looking only moderately savage, He's the one you forgot? Yeah. I sighed. He wanted to protect me. I could tell he loved me and I felt absolutely nothing for him. He's a hole in my mind, like a tapestry with a burn in it obscuring one part. You can figure out what it shows by the rest of it, but you keep noticing the hole and you wonder what was there. Why did I give up my love for him? Because you are driven. He clapped his hand on my pauldron. That is why we shall prevail. I grunted again as Thyrna's purring voice called, Thrak, we need to talk. What would happen in Grahata? We had to face the Minotaur. Kevin and the other knights would follow. They had to know our destination. How could we possibly defeat six priestesses working ritual faith magic? But Thrak was right. I wouldn't give up. We would find a way to defeat them. The sailors scurried on the deck, putting us out into the Elba River. We had to figure it out before we reached Grahata. I would kill the Dragon Dominari. After that, nothing mattered but protecting Sophia and my friends. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Triad and the Kidnapped Virgins Chapter One: Taking the Young Wife Summary: Fiona, a twinborn witch, her sister-wife Aoifa, and her warrior husband Seamus rescue a village from raiding kobolds. Seamus and Aoifa enjoy the village's generosity while Fiona uncovers a greater threat. Keywords: MF MFF cheat cuckold exhib magic oral orgy viol wife wl fantasy Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Fiona Min-Kei, The Kingdom of Haz I reined in Whitesocks at the top of the rise, horror beating in my breasts at the sight of the kobold raid on the village of Min-Kei. My thighs tightened on my horses flanks and I gripped the reins with a tight grip as the kobolds swept towards the stone houses across trampled fields of barley. My husband stopped his mount beside me, an excited grin on his handsome face. His wild, red hair waved about him in the breeze and his chainmail coat clicked as he drew his longsword. On the other side of him, our wife Aoifa let out a purring sigh. She was as bloodthirsty as our husband. You would never know we were twin sisters. You could look at our beautiful faces and know we were sisters, but not that we came out of the same womb together. Aoifa's hair was black and cut short, where as mine was a dark-auburn like our mothers and braided in a long plait down the back of my white robes. Looks like we arrived just in time, whooped Seamus. Gewin, bless my sword with your strength. Let it cleave through the flesh of my enemies and bring glorious victory on this day. His sword shimmered and glowed with a reddish hue, humming with the God of War's prowess. Seamus was a paladina holy warrior. That was one of the reason's I married him. There were other paladins I could have chosen back in the Tuatha Valley. Custom decried I had to. I was a twinborn witch, my sister and I bound to fight evil and protect the innocent. Bellowing like a mad boar, Seamus heeled his mount. Strider leaped forward with his long gait. The black warhorse was well named as it sprinted down the green hill to the village below. The dusky-skinned Hazian farmers and miners wielded pitchforks and pickaxes as they tried to hold back the green-skinned kobolds and their disgusting, yellow-furred wargs. Aoifa drew a pair of throwing daggers. She was dressed in black leather, her clothes tight and provocative. My sister had always been a wild girl. She had lost her virginity early and never passed up the chance to roll in the hay with a strong, handsome man or a comely lass. I was the only virgin in our marital bed last month. Come on, sweet sister! Aoifa laughed as she heeled Scathach forward. Her black mare whinnied with excitement as Aoifa followed our husband. Already Seamus had crashed into a warg rider, throwing the wolf-like monster and its rider to the dirt. His sword flashed and cut off the kobold rider's head. I fought my fear. This was what I was raised to do. I was a twinborn witch, a member of a holy triad. I had a duty to protect the peoples of the Lesh-Ke Mountains, whether of the Tuatha like me or the Hazians that had long claimed dominion over our ancestral lands. I readied to summon my spirits and fight the kobolds. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Seamus My burning-red sword carved through the head of a kobold. The green, disgusting thing tumbled through the air, its pointed ears still twitching. My blood sang with exhilaration. I had trained hard to be a paladin and win Fiona's heart. Now I had my wish. A life of adventuring and fighting. I wouldn't have to break my back farming in the rocky soil of the Tuatha Valley like my fathers and brothers. Come and fight me, curs! I laughed as my sword stabbed through the thick hide of a warg. It howled in pain, its pointed earssimilar to a kobold'stwitched as it fell to the ground. Blood frothed its dirty-yellow muzzle. The kobolds hissed and snarled at me. They were almost as tall as a man, their green-skinned bodies thin and knobbly. They were offshoots of goblins, a tribe that had long learned to live above ground. The wargs were wolves combined through shamanistic magic to a kobold warrior, gaining the monsters low-cunning. They were far more dangerous than a normal beast. A kobold thrust a spear at me, the point rusted and pitted. My blessed sword parted the tough, wooden haft like it was butter, the severed point bouncing harmlessly off my mail coat. My boot crashed into the kobold's face and sent him reeling, blood spurting from a broken nose. Strider's legs kicked out, crushing another kobold's head as my sword sliced about us. Is this the best you got? I taunted the kobolds. An arrow buzzed past my head. I turned to face the kobold archer, raising my sword high. I was about to charge when a dagger took him in the throat. Aoifa darted past, lithe and lovely. She danced through a pair of warriors wielding crooked, cheap swords. She held a pair of longer daggers in her hands. She moved with such grace, slashing with her weapons. The kobolds fell dead as she darted past. Don't just stand there gawking, husband of mine, Aoifa laughed. Or I'll kill all the kobolds and take all the rewards. I grinned back at her. She was such a woman. I had won an exciting pair of wives. I turned and raised my sword, slaying a bounding warg and charged into the fray. The villagers cheered. I drank in their praise and waved my sword at them between swings. There was a pretty maid watching on a roof, her dusky skin exotic compared to the pale flesh of a Tuathan girl. I grinned at her as I galloped past. I didn't see the kobold shaman. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aoifa The kobolds were too slow to touch me. I danced between them. A warg lunged at me. I nimbly dodged the beast, diving to the ground as it leaped over me. It was a powerful monster. Strong, snarling, its red cock hard beneath it. What a cock. A flush of heat passed through me. Unlike my sweet sister, I wasn't afraid to enjoy my body. It was whispered among the bolder woman of the valley about the prowess of a warg's cock. I had always had interest in fucking a monster. Kill the bitch! a kobold snarled, snapping his finger at the warg. The warg's red eyes fixed on mine. They were intelligent. A kobold male had been merged with a wolf to make this monster. His ears twitched and tail flicked back and forth. A pink tongue flicked across sharp teeth. What a dangerous lover a warg would be. So exciting. The warg charged. With a flick of my wrist, I threw a slim dagger. It took the warg in the eye, piercing through into the monsters brain. It took three steps and fell dead at my feet. My second throwing dagger took the kobold in the throat. What a shame, I purred, shifting my hips. Seamus! Fiona screamed in the distance. The hair on my arms stood up. I whipped my head around. Seamus's attention was on a comely, Hazian lass perched on a roof. He hadn't noticed the kobold shaman with his skull-tipped staff conjuring an elemental. The elemental ripped out of the earth, grass and soil falling off the rocky form, and launched itself at my husband. My stomach tightened. Hurry, Fiona! I screamed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fiona The abjuration spirits wrapped up a pair of kobolds in blue energy. The pair of disgusting, green-skinned bandits snarled and hissed at me. Whore! Let us go and we'll fuck you! We know you want our big, green cocks! Spirits, gag them, I added, shuddering at their filthy tongues. I scanned the battlefield. Seamus had left a path of dead kobolds and wargs. My sister danced her way through the kobolds. They were all too slow and clumsy to ever touch her. I groaned at my idiot, horny husband. He had his gaze on a Hazian strumpet instead of the battle. The air tingled. I spotted the kobold shaman near my husband, working innate, elemental magic, similar to a Thosian mage. Seamus! I shouted as the shaman conjured an earth elemental. I heeled Whitesocks and raced across the turf. Blue abjuration spirits danced around me, shooting off to ensnare a warg and his kobold rider charging at me. The earth elemental was large, taller than my husband upon his horse. It rumbled across the ground, covering the distance remarkably fast. Seamus finally tore his gaze from the strumpet in time to face the elemental's fist. Gewin's cock! Seamus cursed as he brought his sword around. He gripped the blade with his left hand, half-swording with his left hand to block the attack. The fist slammed into his enchanted blade. Red energy flared. Seamus flew from the saddle and landed heavily on his back. The red light vanished from his sword, the spell's power ended. The elemental roared. Beat him to pulp! laughed the shaman as he danced back and forth, waving his skull-topped staff. I heeled Whitesocks to a stop and leaped to the ground, the bottoms of my robe flaring about my lithe legs. I landed on the ground and raced towards the elemental standing over my husband. Seamus recast his sword's blessing as I conjured spirits. Come to me, spirits of the world! Gather around me! My will reached out. I didn't know how I could control the unseen spirits of the world. I was just born with the gift. It was in my blood. Bind the elemental and hold him fast. The blue spirits rose from the ground and descended from the air. Only I could see them dancing through the sky as they surged towards the rock monstrosity. The elemental's fist raised up before swinging down at Seamus as he struggled to stand. The spirits, looking like blue balls of energy the size of my fist, left trails of dwindling light as they zipped to the elemental. They wrapped about its rocky limbs, slowing its punching fist. Seamus rolled to the side as the fist crashed into the earth beside him, leaving a deep indentation behind. Foul witch! snarled the shaman. I kept my will on the spirits. If I didn't concentrate, they would wander off and do their own thing. They just wanted to dance through the sky or burrow through the earth, not bind an elemental or the attacking kobolds. The earth elemental groaned as it fought against my spell. The spirits wrapped it up, but the thing was strong. It ripped apart the spirit's bindings as it swung its mighty fists at Seamus. My husband dodged. He was slowed by his armor, but the elemental was slowed by my magic. Meddling bitch! The shaman's staff swung at my face. I gasped in shock, closing my eyes and waiting for the blow. It never came. Don't just stand there, sweet sister, Aoifa laughed as she ran by, ripping her throwing dagger out of the dead shaman's throat. Try to dodge the attack next time. Right, I nodded. I focused back on the elemental. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Seamus The monster was slowed by Fiona's magic. My sword sang as I laughed. What a fight. The elemental was fast as it loomed over me. Its face was craggy and a pair of red eyes glowed with hatred. Every time it moved, it groaned as its rocky parts ground together. It punched. I ducked. Come on! I yelled, my glowing sword slicing out and cutting into its rocky hide. You can do better. The elemental lumbered forward and swung again. Chunks of rocks flew as my sword cut and parried. It was exciting. One wrong step and the huge fists would crush me into pulp. The air rushed by me every time it punched and the ground shook with every step. The beautiful, Hazian woman cheered me on. My blood sang. A throwing dagger flashed past my face. A kobold gurgled behind me. Don't just play with it, husband of mine, Aoifa laughed as she ran by. I know she's cute, but stop showing off and finish the monster. Who's cute? Fiona demanded. That strumpet? I winked a green eye at Fiona. Her hands were on her lithe hips, her face fixed. I ducked the next attack and cut through the elementals leg. It toppled, crashing to the ground and I stabbed it through the chest. There, I grinned at Aoifa. Finished. The elemental grabbed my leg, squeezing hard. My sword flicked out, severing the hand. Doesn't look finished, Aoifa grinned back. If you don't hurry up, I'll claim that sweet lass for myself. You have to sever the head, Fiona said. My sword sang. Rocks parted beneath my blade. The elemental died. The few survivng kobolds and wargs slinked off. I lifted my sword in triumph as my eyes sought the beautiful maid. She smiled as she from the roof, her dark eyes dewy with awakened excitement. Fiona dashed off to heal the wounded villagersshe had such a caring, loving heart. I was glad I had her love. You were amazing, mighty paladin, the Hazian maid gushed. Her dusky skin was so appealing and her low-cut, red dress showed off her ample delights. They jiggled as she ran to me. So gallant. I winked at Aoifa as the maid threw her arms about my neck. Then I claimed her sweet lips in a kiss. My cock was hard. Battle was such an exhilaration. The other villagers cheered. We had saved them, and they worshiped us. To the gallant triad! the villagers cheered as I scooped up the maid in my arms and carried her into the very house upon which roof she had watched my triumph. Her lips were hot against me as she squirmed in my arms. The house was small, one open room with rough-made table and chairs at one end, dried vegetables and herbs hanging from the rafters, to several beds at the other end. The hearth was in the center, a bank of coals glowing red. I threw the maid onto the bed and peeled off my chainmail coat, dropping it to the ground with a large clatter. You were so magnificent, sir paladin, she groaned, her fingers eagerly unlacing the front of her dress. You and your wives were amazing. The way you fought... Her words died into a throaty purr as her round, dusky breasts came into view, her nipples dark brown, not the pink of a Tuathan girl. My cock strained my leather pants. I pulled off my bracers as she played with her hard nipples and squeezed her thighs together. And how do you plan on thanking me for my gallantry? I asked as I knelt to unfastened my greaves protecting my shins and knees. The maid giggled and pulled up her skirt. She was naked beneath, her pussy covered by black hair that glistened with her excitement. With my grateful embrace, she laughed, her eyes saucy. I stripped off my clothes faster. My cock was hard, rising from my fiery thatch. She licked her lips at the sight of it, squirming on the bed. Mmm, so it's true about Tuathan men. Yes, we have big swords! I laughed as I came to her. The Hazian maid's hot hand grasped my cock, stroking me as I bent down to suck on her brown nipple. She gasped and cooed beneath me. Her hand stroked me, her grip supple and soft. I shuddered and sucked harder. Mmm, yes. Suck my nipple. Enjoy your reward, sir paladin. Seamus, I told her. I'm no knight, no need to use sir. Alesha, she answered. My hand stroked her thigh as I leaned back to suckle on Alesha's hard nipple. Her leg was smooth. Her thighs parted as I rose higher. She cooed and moaned, her body trembling, eager for my touch. I found her wet and dripping. She squirmed beneath me as I stroked through her wet folds. Oh, yes! she gasped, her hips undulating. Oh, Seamus. The bed creaked as she writhed. I sucked harder at her nipples, going back and forth between both nubs, as my thumb caressed her clit and my fingers stroked her horny slit. My cock throbbed, eager to enjoy her embrace. But first, I wanted to find out if a Hazian girl tasted different than a Tuathan. I had enjoyed my fair share of maids in the valley, though the sweetest pussies belonged to Aoifa and Fiona. I slid down the bed, pushing her thighs wide apart. Her pussy lips parted, pink and wet. A spicy musk tickled my nose. Oh, Seamus, yes! the Hazian maid moaned. Yes, eat my pussy! Slata's cunt, you are skilled! You eat pussy as well as you fight. I've had a lot of practice at both, I grinned, my lips smeared with her excitement. I dove back between her thighs, licking and tonguing her hot flesh. Her body bucked and her round tits shook. Her dusky thighs pressed against my cheeks as her small hands grasped my red hair. She ground against me, moaning and gasping. That's it! All you Hazian maids are such sluts! I growled between licks. My fingers slid beneath her ass, pulling her cheeks apart. Oh, we're not! Alesha moaned. It was just so exciting watching you fight. I couldn't resist. Even though my poor husband lies wounded, I just had to have you. You're married? I groaned, my cock throbbing harder. Newly so. Only last month. I was a virgin before. I tongued her pussy harder. She bucked into my lips. Her voice sang out in joy as I devoured her on her marital bed. My fingers dipped between the cheeks of her ass and found her puckered sphincter. She gasped when I sank a finger into her depths. Pater's cock, yes! she gasped. That's so filthy! Oh, yes! Oh, gods, yes! The married slut's asshole clenched on my finger as her juices squirted into my mouth. She bucked hard, screaming as her climax shuddered through her body. The bed rocked and its joints protested her violent spasms. Oh, by the Gods, yes! Slata's slutty cunt! Oh, yes! So good! Alesha panted. I slid up her body, ready to claim her. Her hands grasped my cock, greedy to feel me inside her married cunt. She brought me to her dripping slit as she hungrily kissed my lips and tasted her spicy musk. Oh, you have to fuck me! she moaned when she broke the kiss. She swirled my cock through her drenched folds. I need it. Because I make you so much hotter than your husband? I grinned. Gods, yes! she moaned. Alesha? a man asked. A young man stepped in, his eyes wide. Rhevan! Alesha gasped as I thrust into her pussy. I groaned as I entered her hot pussy as her husband watched. My cock throbbed in delight. I grinned at the man. You have a friendly wife! I...I... Don't watch, Rhevan! Alesha moaned, her hips bucking up to fuck my cock. I'm so sorry. I just...had to. He's so...yes...so gallant and...oh, yes...made me so...gods, yes...wet! I slammed hard into her, rocking the bed. She gasped and shuddered beneath me, her arms and thighs wrapped tight about my strong body. Her pussy clenched about my cock. She gasped and mewled as an orgasm ran through her body. Gods, yes! she moaned. Alesha, gaped her husband again. Please don't watch, she gasped. I can't help myself. He saved us. Your wife is very grateful! I groaned. So grateful! Damn, she has a tight cunt! Are you going to cum again, slut? Are you going to cum on my cock while your husband watches? Slata's cunt! she gasped. Oh, damn! Oh, yes! I'm sorry, dear, but he feels so good in me! His cock is amazing! Her pussy writhed about me again as another orgasm rippled through her body. I groaned and savored her sweet embrace. My balls tensed. I couldn't last much longer. Taking a woman while her husband watched. I was the better man. His wife wanted me. I'm gonna fill her up with so much cum! I bet your first child will be strong and have red hair! Yes! Alesha shuddered. Oh, yes! Cum in me! I've never been fucked so well! I hope your husband's paying attention, I groaned. This is how you fuck a woman! So good! Her fingernails dug into my back. Her hips bucked into my thrusts. I'm going to cum again! Oh, yes! Her pussy writhed hard about my cock. My lusts barreled through me, racing to my cock's tip. My cum exploded into her depths. Sweet Slata's cunt! I growled as I emptied every drop into her. Alesha, her husband mumbled as he watched her writhe beneath me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aoifa The village's tavern roared with excitement as they celebrated. I downed the heady beer as the brawny village blacksmith gripped my ass and tongued my pussy. I humped my hips, grinding on his face as I shuddered in delight. His stout wife glowered in the corner. That's it! I moaned. Eat my pussy! Give me such a sweet reward for saving your village! Oh, yes! That's it! Mmm, you're good. His whiskered cheeks rubbed at my shaved pussy. My large breasts heaved before me. My leather vest was open, my pink nipples exposed. A slim lass sucked hardon my breast, her dark eyes flashing up at me. To victory! I cried out as my orgasm built through me. Victory! the miners, farmers, and their wives cheered back. There was a lot of celebration going on. Men held their wives and women on their laps, the laces of their low-cut dresses open, breasts out and hard nipples sucked. I shuddered as my pussy clenched. My blue eyes closed as I let the wonderful waves of bliss wash through me. Yes! I moaned. Eat my cunt! Drink my juices! The bliss burned through me. The Hazian lass sucked harder on my nipple as I undulated and writhed. The wonderful pleasure flooded my mind. There was nothing sweeter than the release of sex, especially after an exciting battle. We had saved this village; we earned the rewards. I was glad my sister was a twinborn witch. I could see the world, adventure, and have so much fun instead of being a farmers wife raising a brood of red-haired brats while my husband worked the field. Seamus burst into the bar wearing only his leather pants. He grinned when he saw me. My husband and I understoodlove and sex weren't the same. We could have our fun and still love each other. Now if only Fiona would understand. How was the lass? I asked as he strode in. Married, he grinned. What happened when her husband caught you? He leaned in and gave me a hot kiss and squeezed my breast before answering, He watched in shock. I think he liked it. When I left them, he was on his knees, jerking his cock and begging his wife to spank him for being a bad boy. Kinky, I giggled. I smacked his ass through the trousers. Have you been a bad boy? All the time. Seamus scooped up the lass sucking on my nipple and threw her over his shoulder. The lass giggled as he carried her to an empty table and threw her down. The girls small breasts jiggled as he pushed up her skirt. Fuck her good! I told him. She has a great mouth. Enjoy your stud, my husband answered as he drove his cock hard into the lass. She squealed in delight. I pulled the blacksmith up. I will, husband-of-mine. The blacksmith was eager. He sat me on the barstool as I unlaced his britches. His cock was nice, not as big as Seamus, but a cock didn't need to be big to satisfy a woman. The blacksmith sank his cock into me and crushed me against his strong chest. Yes! I gasped, humping my hips as he drove in and out of my depths. My pussy clung to his girth. I clenched down on him as he drove over and over into me. I shuddered in delight. He was so strong. His muscles were iron. Slata's hairy cunt! Fuck me! Pound me! My legs locked about him. I humped and writhed against him as he drove into me. My nipples rubbed on his hard muscles, shooting pleasure down to my body. I stared at my husband's gorgeous, muscular ass as he pounded his slut; I shuddered in the blacksmith's arms. You're such a wild woman! the blacksmith groaned. So beautiful! Tell me more! I gasped as I humped his hips. The way you moved. Like one of Pater's angels. I think I'm more like one of his demons! I moaned. Would an angel writhe on your cock? Gods, no! he groaned. Such a sweet cunt! Damn! So tight and hot! His strokes grew harder. His cock pumped through my pussy, slamming into all the wonderful spots inside me. Pleasure radiated out of my body. My fingernails dug into his back as it swelled through me. Pater's glorious cock! I gasped as my orgasm crashed through me. Oh, yes! So good! Keep pounding me! My pussy writhed about his invading cock. He was so powerful, like Seamus. Or a warg. I closed my eyes and imagined one of the monstrous beasts ravishing me. My pussy convulsed harder, my orgasm prolonged by my naughty fantasy. The blacksmith growled and then came into my hot cunt. My eyes opened as my orgasm still trembled through me, my pussy wringing every drop of his cum out of hills balls. I looked around and smiled at a beautiful woman, her tits out, laughing on a man's lap. She looked like the perfect woman to lick my pussy clean while I sucked on her man's cock. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fiona I healed the last of the wounded. The green enhancement spirits flitted from the man's wounds. Thank you, holy witch, he smiled. I nodded back. It is my purpose in life. I stood and stretched my back. My forehead was damp with sweat. I had never used my magic so much before. Thank you, an elderly man said, his back bent with age and his eyes squinting. You and your triad have saved our village. I beamed. This is what we were born to do, I answered as he took my hand. Tears filled his eyes. If you hadn't come, they would have carried off my granddaughter. I frowned. Why your granddaughter? He hesitated. Because she is a virgin. Since when do kobold raiders care about virgins? I asked. Kobolds, like their subterranean goblin cousins, were a horny race. Well, their men were horny. Their women were prudes that hated the attention of their males. So the males spent most of their time raiding to find women to fuck. Since the dark warlock occupied Kov-Thi. What? My breasts rose. The old necromancer's tower? The man nodded. We do not know the warlock's name. But in the last year, we have seen lights flashing from the direction of the tower. All the local villagers are afraid. And then the Kobolds came in the last few weeks. We are the sixth village to be raided. In the others, they carried off a virgin back to the tower. Five virgins? I swallowed. And he went for a sixth from this village. You know the legends then? I have studied them all my life. The Necromancer had been killed by six mighty heroes in the past. Each had been a champion from one of six villages around the dark tower of Kov-Thi. There could be only one reason this dark warlock needed a virgin from each village. I need to find my spouses. They are in the tavern celebrating, an older woman said as she cleaned up bloody rags. I groaned. I could only imagine the sort of celebration they partook in. I stomped through the village. The tavern was at the center. It was the largest building in the village, walls made of the same river stones with a slate roof. Several chimneys smoked about it and boisterous cheers rang out through open doors. It was smoky inside and dimly lit. I blushed at the Hazian villagers celebrated in carnal fashion. Grubby men called out to me, patting crotches and giving me leers. I swallowed, my cheeks burning bright. Some of the men had impressive bulges tenting their pants. My dark fantasies rose in my mind. I was naked on a bed surrounded by strong men all hard for me, all eager to take me and I drove my perverse thoughts away. I was a properly married woman. I just wished my spouses would remember that. The deeper I moved into the tavern, the more licentious the revelers acted. People fucked on tables, dusky breasts jiggling, tan asses clenching. I planted my hands on my hips when I spotted my husband. He was naked, leaning in a chair while a Hazian woman had her breasts wrapped around his limp cock. He grinned at me, his face so handsome and strong, his green eyes flashing. There's my pretty Fiona, he laughed, the muscles of hard body rippling as he beckoned for me. Seamus! I snapped as I strode forward. Why is there a Hazian hussy with her tits wrapped around your cock? She's thanking me for saving the village! Seamus grinned. He grabbed my waist and pulled me close. Where have you been? Ministering to the wound. Where you and Aoifa should have been. The Hazian whore smiled up at me. She was an older woman, still very beautiful, her tits ripe and plump. My pussy grew wetter. I fought my desires. Seamus's hand slid down my back to fondle my ass through my robes. Can you cast a spell? Seamus asked. My cock seems drained. Dinah is working her best, but she just can't seem to breathe life into him. How many women have you fucked? I demanded. A few, he grinned. He pulled me down to his lap. Dinah moved away and she flashed me an indignant look. I huffed in annoyance. He was my husband. Cast your spell, he growled, stroking my thigh. How had he managed to get beneath my robe so fast? I shuddered as his hand slid higher up my leg, shooting warm tingles to my pussy. Then we can celebrate our victory together. No! We need to leave. There's a great His hand reached my wet pussy. My bare lipsI shaved for my big warriorshot pleasure through my body as he stroked me with his calloused fingers. It grew so hard to think. I squirmed on his lap as he caressed me. Cast your spell and my cock will make you feel amazing, wife of mine, he grinned. I bit my lip. But there's a dark warlock we need to...oh, my. His thumb found my clit. You like that? Seamus grinned. I know you do. I've learned every spot on your body that makes you purr. He was so diligent, Aoifa laughed. Sister! I gasped as I witnessed my twin lying on her back on a nearby table as another man fucked her. Aoifa's naked, large tits bounced and swayed. What are you doing? Getting fucked! she laughed. What you should be doing! Find a stud and have fun. Seamus is the only man I want, I snapped as my toes curled in my boots. Liar, Aoifa smiled. I know your heart. You're as horny as I am. You just need to loosen up. Husband of mine, make our wife cum hard. I'm working on it, Seamus grinned, his thumb rubbing harder at my clit. His other hand slid up my robe, pushing into the folds to find my naked breast. I wasn't as busty as my sister; Seamus's hand could cover my entire breast. He squeezed me and I gasped. I love the way you squirm in my lap, Seamus whispered into my ear. You're making my cock hard. Are you working your magic? Not yet, I moaned. His cock was growing harder beneath me, pressing on my butt. We had time to make love once before we had to leave. Giving my husband stamina to satiate my sister and me was similar to a healing spell. Both used Enhancement Spirits. Spirits, come to me. Enhance my husband's cock. Give him the virility to cum one more time. Only once? groaned Seamus even as the green spirits soared through the air to his cock. It grew hard and warm beneath my ass as the magic went to work. Only once! I groaned as I shuddered. And then we have to go! I moaned. I squirmed on his lap. His thumb rub harder on my clit. Now let's retire to a room and make love. Naw, here's fine, he grinned, rubbing harder. I squirmed. People were staring at me, including Dinah. She rubbed at her pussy as she watched my husband finger me. I shuddered. It was so embarrassing. Lovemaking shouldn't be in the open for all to see. It was private. Intimate. I was exposed. My robe had hiked up. Some could see my naked pussy massaged by my husband's fingers. My body trembled. Beautiful Biaute, I moaned as my orgasm washed through my body. Gods, yes! The pleasure mixed with my shame, the embarrassment enhancing my bliss. I burned and writhed on my husband's lap, his hard cock pressing on my ass. I didn't fight as Seamus turned me so I straddled him. My robe was hiked up around my waist. His cock nudged at my cumming pussy. I needed him in me. I gasped and savored his girth filling me up. I stared into his eyes. I did love this man. That's why I married him. Not because he was the strongest paladin or the handsomest, but because deep inside he was a caring man. He had proved that to me over all the others that wonderful day. He was just so horny and immature sometimes. Slata's cunt! he cursed as I engulfed him. I leaned in and kissed him. His lips were so strong. His rough hands gripped my ass as I worked my hips. I rode him, the chair creaking as we made love. Our tongues were entwined and joined just like our bodies. Ride him, sweet sister! Aoifa moaned nearby. Love our husband. I did. I loved them both, even if they exasperated me. My hips undulated. My pussy gripped his amazing cock. I loved his strong hands on my ass. He kneaded my butt-cheeks and helped to slide my pussy up and down his shaft. A tongue licked at my pussy wrapped around his cock. I broke the kiss, gasping in shock. Dinah lapped where our flesh met, her tongue caressing my folds. Seamus! I gasped. She's licking us. Yes! he groaned, his hands tightening on my ass. He slid me up and down his cock faster. Don't stop fucking me! I'm so close. But she's licking us! I groaned, trying to ignore how amazing her tongue felt. Dinah licked up my taint and between my butt-cheeks. Seamus's hands kept me spread wide open. Her tongue reached my sphincter. The strange woman tongued and rimmed me. I groaned as the heat shot to my pussy. No, no! I can't! She's not my spouse! I gasped, my pussy tightening on Seamus's cock. Enjoy yourself, sweet sister! moaned Aoifa as she writhed beneath another man. Yes! Seamus groaned. Enjoy her tongue, my beautiful love. I wanted to fight the pleasure, but it was so naughty. Her tongue pressed into my clenching asshole. I tossed back my head. My auburn braid swung down my back as I climaxed on my husband's hard cock. My pussy writhed and spasmed. The pleasure hammered through my body. I was breaking my sacred marriage vows. I was letting another woman touch me. I loved how hard her touch made me cum. I bucked in my husband's strong arms. My lips found his, kissing him with a hungry passion as my pussy slammed up and down on his cock. His hands tightened. His cock throbbed inside me. Seamus groaned into our kiss as he came inside me. My pussy drank in his hot seed. I loved this moment. It was so intimate and loving. And it was ruined by the naughty tongue licking at my ass. Anger boiled through me. I climbed off my gasping husband, a broad smile on his lips. We have a job to do! I snapped. Both of you. We're here to fight evil. We did! sighed Aoifa as her lover climbed off of her, leaving her pussy soiled by another man's cum. No, we haven't! Let's go! Seamus grabbed my ass, pulling me to him. Let's have fun. It'll be night in a few hours. We can sleep in town and leave in the morning. I saw it in his eyes. He wanted to fuck more whores. He and Aoifa were too much alike. No! Spirits of Abjuration, wrap up my cheating spouses! Sister! Aoifa gasped as blue spirits wrapped her body up in magical bindings. Seamus groaned, his muscles bulging as he fought the spirits bonds. Come on, Fiona. Lighten up. No! I declared. I strode through the bar, the villagers gaping as my spouses were dragged out. To everyone watching, they would appear to be carried by unseen hands. I sent more spirits to scoop up their belongings. I stepped out into the daylight and deposited my spouses on the ground. Get dressed. We have an evil warlock to fight. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Twelve: Dominating Her Brother's Women Summary: Kurtis's sister, Lasla, is getting into the fun of dominating and controlling his sex slaves! Keywords: MF MFF Fsolo FF inc oral anal toy D/s exhib voy monster Copyright: 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Pyrriah Rathay Desert Nephi? I asked as I rode on my camel out across the salt flats before the sphinx's cave. Yes, Mistress Pyrriah? the sphinx asked. She padded along beside us in her lion-like form. She looked so interesting in it, her body all tawny fur save for her head and chest (and breasts) which were human. She had a mane of dark-red hair and gray-feathered eagle wings. Sphinxes were all born out of Las's seed, like my family. You called me Gewin's get, I said. What did you mean by that? Are you not one of the War God's daughters? the sphinx asked. Did you not know you are a demigoddess? I am a demigoddess, I said. But I am not Gewin's daughter. I'm Las's. I'm Kurtis's twin sister. This unease clenched about my body. I had strange abilities. I could make fire in extreme circumstances, my hair glowed when I was angry or in the throes of climax, and I knew how to fight with a tulwar even though I had never seen a sword. Right, Mother? I'm your daughter with Las. She is my daughter, said my dragon-mother. I carried her and Kurtis in my womb for nine months. The only god I had been with was Las. I have never met, let alone lain, with Gewin. The sphinx looked perplexed. My apologies, Mistress Pyrriah. I grew up in the cave. I have never left it. I must be mistaken. I thought I sensed Gewin in you. There is something... peculiar about you. You are different from your siblings. Las's scent is all over them. They brim with lust. I brim with lust, I protested. I'm just as kinky as Lasla and Kurtis. I glanced at my brother riding his camel at the lead of the party. Right? She's a kinky one all right, Kurtis said. He glanced back at me. She's never shy about sucking cock or licking cum out of pussies or anything. If I asked her to strip naked and fuck a dildo in and out of her cunt before the entire city, she would. My pussy clenched. That sounds hot. Can I do that? Yes, yes, can we? Lasla asked, quivering. We could make Mother Azuliana lick our cunts, too. Kurtis laughed. See, they are Las's daughters. Just like you are, Nephi. We're all family here. I must be Las's daughter because that was such a sexy thing to hear. Nephi fluttered her wings. And you truly bred me, Master Kurtis? I carry our incestuous child in my womb? Yes, you do. That made me so wet. I had to be Las's daughter. We all had powers. Lasla could make sex toys, Kurtis could manipulate lusts and desires in others, and I could make fire and fight. There had to be some way that was connected to Las. There just had to be. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla After we had our camp readied for the night and the sun had set, I knew what I had to do. I had to make sure that Nephi knew how to please my brother. She was part of our party, his newest sex slave. She had to be prepared to love him in any way. Nephi! I commanded, my voice cracking. Yes, Mistress Lasla? Nephi asked. She padded over to me in her sphinx form. She had such a leonine grace in it. It's good that you come when called, I said. You are Kurtis's. Obedience is paramount. Of course, she said, her tail swishing back and forth. He tamed me. His will is my will now. She smiled, sharp teeth gleaming between her plump lips. Good. You also have to know how to please him sexually. You need to learn to give him a proper blowjob. Proper blowjob, huh? Kurtis said, rising from the fire we had made. Yes, you had to make fires in the desert. How else did you cook your dinner? It also drove back the dark. He unwound his blue robes and slid them off his muscular body. His cock thrust out hard before him. He was always hard. That was one of the things that made him so sexy. Know, get your head down there and suck, I commanded, my own pussy hot. I slipped out of my purple robes, letting them fall off my body. My round breasts jiggled. And mind those teeth. You don't want to damage his cock. Never, said Nephi. She folded her wings tight about her body. Then she lowered herself down to her belly, her boobs jiggled as she brought her lips right to his cock. She opened her mouth wide. Then she slid her lips over his dick. He groaned as she did. Then she sucked. So she knew that much. He groaned, his face contorting from the pleasure of her suckling mouth. My pussy clenched, the heat building and building in my cunt. I wanted to touch myself, but I held back. Now, are you using your tongue? I asked. Nephi shook her head. Well, use it. Swirl it around over his dick. You have to increase his pleasure. You have to make him cum. Whether you get any of his cum is just a bonus. She whimpered and moved her head. Her wings fluttered. Kurtis groaned, a smile spreading on his lips. I could tell my brother was enjoying it. My pussy clenched, so glad that the sphinx was pleasing him. Her sucking and slurping filled the air. Pyrriah and Mother Azuliana were kissing by the fire, the pair lost to their lesbian incest. They provided the background noise to the hot sight of my brother getting blown by the monster. Now move your head, I said, pushing on the back of her head. I slid her lips a few inches down his cock. Come on, work that head. I want him firing his cum into your mouth. Do it. Make him cum. She whimpered and her tail swished. She bobbed her head. He groaned louder. His face twisted in delight. I loved it. The sphinx worked her head up and down his cock, sucking the entire time. Drool ran down her chin. I swiped it up and held it on my finger before her eyes. See that spittle. That's yours. Every blowjob should be sloppy like this. You're doing good. She moaned in delight. Now you can purr, I said. Do it. Purr. The sound will hum around his cock and make him feel real good. The sphinx's purring rose through the night. Nephi's wings twitched more. This was so exciting. My cunt clenched, my pussy on fire with lust. I trembled, my face contorting with the bliss of this moment. It was incredible. That's it, I groaned, my pussy dripping juices down my thighs. Yes, yes, just like that. You're doing great. Yes, you are, panted Kurtis. You are giving an amazing blowjob. Nephi purred louder. Her eyes closed. She made such obscene sounds as she sucked on him. She nursed with hunger. She worked on that cock. She pleasured him with her passion. That made me so hot. I loved it. I watched her blowing him. Saw the pleasure on his face. In the background, Pyrriah and Mother Azuliana sixty-nined, devouring the other's pussy. My own cunt was on fire, but I ignored it. I was having too much fun. That's good, I told Nephi. But now you really have to please him. You have to deep-throat him. I straddled her body, grabbed her head from behind, and thrust her mouth down his cock. I felt his dick hit the back of her throat. Her wings fluttered, brushing my legs. I kept pushing on her head. She gurgled. Swallow all of his cock, I moaned. Relax that throat and let him in! I pushed harder. The wicked sounds she made had more cunt juices flowing down my thighs. Then she slid her mouth down his dick. I shuddered, pushing her head forward, sliding her lips down and down his thighs. Her lips pressed into his bush. She had taken every inch of him. This rush surged through me. I groaned, my cunt clenching. Wicked heat rushed through me. My hips wiggled back and forth, my twat on fire. This was so hot to do. To teach her this. Gods damn, that's good, Kurtis moaned. You are a good teacher, Lasla. I beamed at my brother. I drew back Nephi's head. She sucked and slurped the entire way. Such a sloppy sounding blowjob. I pulled back until his cock popped out of her throat. Then I pushed on her again. She moaned and then swallowed his cock faster this time. That's it, I cooed, fucking her mouth up and down his cock. That's how you deep-throat him. I released her head and she kept doing it on her own. I moved to the side now, watching. Kurtis groaned, his face contorted in bliss. I smiled at the sight. The sphinx deep-throated his cock again and again. She swallowed his shaft with hunger. With a growl, he grabbed Nephi's head and held her in place. He fucked his cock in and out of her compliant mouth. She purred, wings flexing. Her powerful body could stop this. She was strong than my brother and me. But she didn't. She submitted to him. That's right, I cooed. He's mouth-fucking you. Mmm, it's something you have to be ready for. And you're doing amazing at it. Look at you go. Just swallowing his cock as he fucks you. Mmm, yes, yes, just like that, slut. Nephi purred her delight while Kurtis growled. His orgasm built and built. He panted, his chest rising and falling as he thrust forward. He fucked hard into her mouth. He drove his cock down her gullet. He fucked her hard, his balls cracking into her chin. And she accepted his passion. Her purring moans around his dick were so intoxicating to witness. I swooned, so happy that I could help Kurtis enjoy his sphinx better. It was fun being like the mistress of his slaves. Controlling them and the women in his lives. I shuddered, my cunt clenching. I would be the best mistress and sculpt them to please him in so many wonderful and kinky ways. I almost orgasmed just thinking about it. Las's big dick! Kurtis growled and buried to the hilt in her gullet. Yes! He pumped his cum straight into Nephi's belly, denying her the pleasure of tasting his cum. But that was his prerogative. He pumped jizz down her gullet. He grunted with each blast. I shuddered, my pussy on fire from the wicked sight. Then he finished. He pulled his cock out of her mouth. More drool spilled down her chin. She panted, her big breasts rising and falling as she stared up at him. She licked her lips, her wings rustling. Now thank him, I said. Thank him for dumping his cum into your belly. Thank you, Master, she moaned. I'm so happy that my mouth and throat could make you happy. Thank you for cumming down my gullet and into my belly! You're welcome, he said and grinned at me. I made my brother happy. I almost came again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Lasla lay on her back now as Nephi shifted to her human form. The fur melted away. Her lion-like limbs became sleek thighs and sultry arms. In moments, a beautiful woman knelt before me. She still had her cat ears twitching as they thrust up through her hair. Eat her cunt now, I ordered Nephi. Devour my sister's pussy. Yes, yes, get that tongue in me and make me cum, Lasla ordered. As you do, part your butt-cheeks. You have to take my brother's dick in all of your holes. Yes, Mistress Lasla. As Nephi lowered her face to my sister's cunt, she reached behind and parted her butt-cheeks. Her asshole winked at me above her furred muff. Please, please use my asshole, Mater. My dick throbbed at the sight and her words. I grinned and fell to my knees. I will gladly use your asshole, Nephi. Her purrs rumbled from her throat. She buried her face into my sister's twat and licked her. Lasla shuddered, her face contorting with the delight. I grinned, so glad that she was getting the pleasure she deserved. My dick throbbed as I sank to my knees. My cock bobbed out before me. It swayed, my balls hard and aching. They were full of cum that I would unleash. Just fire spurt after spurt of cum that would baste her asshole. I was so ready for that. I pressed my cock into her butt-cheeks and slid down to her asshole. She moaned her, cat ears twitching. I loved the sight as I pushed my dick right against that anal ring. Her tight hole resisted. Relax your asshole, groaned Lasla. Just let him slide into you. Yes, Mistress, she moaned. The resistance from her asshole lessened. Then she groaned as her anal ring parted. I smiled as her hot flesh slid over my dick's crown. Nephi's wonderful bowels held such promise. I was so eager to slide into her. I popped into her bowels. I groaned as her hot flesh slid over me. She felt incredible. I enjoyed that delight as I slid my cock deeper and deeper into her bowels. I gripped her hips, her asshole stretching to take my dick. Master! she moaned. Oh, Master, thank you for using me. Yes, yes, use her, Lasla moaned. Ooh, Nephi, lick all over my pussy with that naughty tongue of yours. Yes, Mistress. Nephi's head moved as she lapped at Lasla's cunt. My sister shuddered. She whimpered, her face bursting with pleasure. I groaned, too, my cock bottoming out in Nephi's asshole. Her velvety sheath gripped every inch of my dick. It was an incredible delight. I savored it. I smiled at the feel of that wonderful asshole squeezing about my cock. I shuddered and drew back. My cock throbbed in her depths. She massaged me, purring as she devoured my sister's cunt. I plunged back into Nephi. My balls smacked into her taint. She groaned, tightening her bowels on my dick as I pulled back. That was perfect. Just a delight to enjoy. I groaned, loving every heartbeat of fucking her asshole. I pounded the sphinx. I thrust my dick hard into Nephi's asshole. I reveled in the feel of her velvety bowels around my cock. She made me feel amazing. I groaned, loving every second of thrusting into her bowels. That hot, tight, delicious asshole clenched about my cock. It was stunning to feel. Amazing. Yes, yes, yes! I groaned, thrusting to the hilt in her. I plunged my cock hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her with passion. I thrust with all the strength that I had. It was incredible to feel her around me. Nephi! Master! Master! she purred. I'm so glad I'm making you feel good. So good, I growled, gripping my sphinx's hips. I owned her. What a heady thrill to experience. This wonderful rush of bliss. I thrust with power into her bowels. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her. God, it was incredible. Fuck, yes! I plunged away in her. I fucked her with hard strokes. Powerful strokes. She purred into Lasla's cunt. My sister shuddered, her boobs jiggling. Her black hair fanned out over the blanket she lay on. She arched her back, the silvery moonlight kissing her tits. That's nice, Nephi, but you can do better! she groaned, grabbing the sphinx's mane of dark-red hair. Better? gasped Nephi in dismay, her asshole clenching about my cock. Mmm, don't just lap at my entire pussy. Vary your tongue's strokes. Focus on parts of me. Nibble on my labia. My clit. Suck on the bud. Thrust your tongue into my depths. And don't be afraid to use your fingers. To plunge one or two or even three into me. You can fuck them out of me while sucking on my clit. I can do that, Mistress Lasla! I loved how eager she was to please. She was such a delightful creature. I thrust harder into her asshole, my balls smacking into her taint. The pleasure rushed through me. It was fantastic to enjoy. I buried into her. I fucked her with passion. I drove my dick into her hard and fast. I slammed my cock to the hilt in her wonderful bowels. She squeezed when I pulled back, increasing my pleasure. She shifted her hand. Lasla gasped as Nephi pumped her arm to thrust her digits in and out of my sister's cunt. I smiled, so glad she was teaching Nephi to be a better lover. The sphinx moved her head as she feasted on my sister's cunt. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned, savoring burying into her bowels. Please her, Nephi. Make my sister cum! She's definitely doing that! moaned Lasla. I'm so happy! purred Nephi. Master, I will. I'll make your sister cum. And you, too. My asshole will make your dick spurt all that hot cum into me. I know! I groaned, thrusting hard and fast into her. I buried into her anal depths with such force. Her asshole felt incredible about my cock. I loved the feel. I savored the bliss. This was amazing to experience. I groaned, thrusting faster and harder. I buried to the hilt in her. I pumped away at her bowels with everything I had. The pleasure melted through me. It was fantastic. I loved every second of it. I savored the bliss of fucking her asshole. I groaned, my dick plowing deep and hard into her bowels. I fucked her with strength. With vigor. I slammed into her depths. I buried to the hilt in her over and over again. My dick buried deep into her. Hard. It was fantastic to feel. Amazing. My cock throbbed in her asshole. I savored the feel of her while watching my sister writhe on the ground. Yes, yes, yes! Nephi moaned. Las's big dick, Master, that's good. That's amazing. I love being fucked in the ass by you. And how do you feel about fingering my cunt? asked Lasla. I love fingering your cunt and licking your cunt and lapping at your cunt! moaned Nephi. I love all of this. I have masturbated so many times dreaming of doing naughty things. Now I get to. I love you, Master, for naming me! You're welcome, I groaned as I pumped away at her asshole. I fucked her with passion, letting her feel just how much she meant to me. you can cum. I want to feel that ass spasming around my dick. After you make me cum! Lasla groaned. Then you can cum on my brother's cock and satisfy him with your dick. I grinned at my sister. You are a wicked one. She winked at me. I thrust over and over into Nephi's asshole. It was an incredible hole to enjoy. I loved the feel of her bowels squeezing about my dick, that velvety grip massaging me. My balls tighten. She would make me explode. I would pump all my cum into her asshole. My sister moaned louder, gripping Nephi's hair. The sphinx still thrust her fingers in and out of my sister's cunt. Still pleasured her. This was such a treat to enjoy. I loved every second of thrusting into her. Fucking her hard. My dick melted in her asshole. I loved every second of it. I buried into her depths again and again. Lasla moaned. Her face twisted. She arched her back, her silver-painted tits jiggling, moon shadows dancing over her flesh. Las's big dick, yes! squealed my sister. Drink my cream! Oh, drink it! Yes, Mistress! Nephi purred. She drank my sister's cunt cream. I drove into my sphinx's asshole. She purred louder. Then her bowels spasmed around me. I groaned at that massaging grip. I drew back my cock and savored her sheath rippling around me. She felt incredible. my balls tightened. Gods, yes! I spurted my cum into her bowels. I fired blast after blast of my jizz into her convulsing asshole. The sphinx milked me with her rippling flesh. The pleasure slammed into my mind. My grunts joined her purrs and my sister's gasps. Yes, yes, Nephi! Lasla moaned. Gods damn, that's how you eat pussy! Mmm, yes, yes! That ass! I groaned. Nephi, that is a delicious ass you have. Thank you, Master, for cumming in it! she gasped, her passion echoing through the air. I am so happy to pleasure you. It is my dream to give you such bliss. I shuddered through my pleasure. I hit the peak of my ecstasy. I quivered there, loving every minute of it. I groaned, savoring the delight of this moment. It was incredible. I shuddered, my mind melting beneath the bliss. Then I fired the last of my cum into her bowels. I panted, savoring that wonderful bliss. My mind felt dizzy from the euphoria that burned through me. It was incredible to feel it flowing through me. I smiled, so glad to experience it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla Shilter Strait The trip back from the desert was uneventful. The Treasure Box was waiting for us. The morning after we returned to Goldport, we sailed out to sea and began rounding the southern coast of the Rathay desert. On the second day, we entered the Shilter Strait and soon were passing by the territory of the Queendom of Naith. We would be in Ankush on the next day. That night, we anchored in the middle of the strait. I wanted to have more fun being in charge. Okay, ladies! I said. Line up! All the women on the crew of the treasure box. The halflings gave me curious looks. Overia giggled while her mother rolled her eyes. My cheeks burned. They had to understand that they were here to serve my brother, so they had to obey me. I conjured a whip. Now! CRACK! I snapped it over Overia's head. If you want to enjoy my brother's cock, then you will line up right now. Is that true? asked Alli. She was the youngest female on board the ship. Do we have to do what she says to fuck you, Kurtis? Yep, he said. There was a silence and then they all darted forward. CRACK! That's right! I said. CRACK! Line up! Come one. I want to see you lined up! I glared at them. You want to enjoy my brother, you need to understand that I'm the mistress of all his sex slaves. Is that what we are? asked Telesi. Yep, I said. And you're lucky he's kind enough to share you with the three men on the ship. But don't forget, my brother rules this vessel now. They all shifted. The three men watched as their wife and daughter (in Tarthan's case), and mothers and sisters (in Foran's and Tormin's cases) lined up. Overia was standing beside her mother, Bethie. The two humans towered over the halfling. Then came Telesi with her daughter Kelesi, then Nelli with her two daughters Delli and Alli, and the last two were mother Malial and daughter Shalial. Get naked, sluts, I ordered, pacing the deck. It had a gentle roll to it tonight, the sea calm. With the sun setting, the air was cooling off. Hurry! Pantaloons and vests were doffed, revealing all their naked bodies, the human women with their dark-brown skin and the halflings with their metallic bronze. They all had breasts of different sizes, large and small. Some had pubic hair others shaved their twats. They were all gorgeous. Now, we are going to have a masturbation contest. The one who cums first gets to join Kurtis in bed. I get second place. Pyrriah third place, our dragon mother fourth place, and Nephi fifth place. Those who go last, you will pleasure the three men all night long in any way you want. Now, Bethie, you might be tempted to lose so your husband and son Oh, no, I want to win! she moaned, staring at Kurtis's cock. The married woman shuddered. I want my Master to fuck me hard tonight. I smiled. Then on the count of three. The women all got onto their backs or knelt with hands over their pussies. THREE! They all were poised to thrust fingers into cunts. TWO! They quivered, whimpering, nipples hard. The scent of hot pussies brushed my nose. ONE! They thrust their digits into their cunts and began masturbating hard. My brother smiled, nodding his approval. Pyrriah cuddled up to him, her hand stroking his cock while he groped her ass. His eyes drank in all those naughty halflings and the two human women fingering their twats. They moaned and gasped. Backs arched. Tits heaved. Digits buried into furred muffs and shaved quims. The scent of hot cunt grew and grew. My own pussy clenched, juices leaking out of me. A hot shiver ran through me. This was incredible to watch. Just absolutely amazing. That's it, I cooed. Come on, Delli, finger that cunt. You want to fuck my brother, don't you? Vedr's queefs, I do! the halfling moaned. Oh, I love his big dick reaming into me. I want to fuck my Master's cock! Then work those fingers faster! I hissed. CRACK! You're pleasuring yourself for that cock! Pyrriah waggled Kurtis's cock and giggled. She whispered something to our brother. He smiled at her and kissed her while all the women, halfling and human, stared at his cock with wanton hunger. They wanted him. Frigged themselves for him. My pussy soaked my bush. My cunt clenched as I walked around, reveling in the power that I had over these women. It was so sexy dominating them to please my brother. My boobs jiggled and my hips swayed as I circled them. What is that? I demanded of Alli. That limp-wristed masturbation. Finger that cunt. And you only have one digit in there. Get as many as you can stuff into that whore-cunt! Y-yes, Lasla! she gasped, thrusting two more fingers into her pussy and rubbing hard. Vedr's queef, yes. Address me as Mistress Lasla. I glanced at the masturbating women, Bethie squeezing one of her large tits. That applies to all of you. Yes, Mistress Lasla, groaned out from the women. Some were throaty. Some were moans. They all sounded so sexy. I glanced at Kurtis. He grinned at me, nodding his head. He approved; that made my pussy clench and clit throb. Mother Azuliana and Nephi were watching, the sphinx in her human form. Kurtis had her change before we got to the city. He put a turban and a spare robe over her, though she had ditched both now that we were on the ship. I paused at Kelesi fingering her pussy and asshole. I nodded in approval as she had four fingers into her pussy and two in her asshole. She groaned, squirming on her back as she whimpered and shuddered, climbing towards her orgasm. Telesi, next to her, was nursing on her own nipple. The halfling quivered, her fingers reaming out her cunt and the heel of her hand grinding on her clit. I nodded my approval, loving the sight of her nursing herself. Mmm, and look at Nelli, I said, the motherly first mate on her hands and knees. She had her left hand shoved between her thighs, fingering her pussy hard. Her silver hair fell around her face while she shuddered. Juices spilled down her thighs and dripped on the decking. Someone is masturbating to win. I am, Mistress Lasla, she panted. You want this cock! Pyrriah cheered. She waved it around, her eyes smoky with desire. Come on, work for it! They were all moaning and gasping. I looked around, wondering who would cum second. Which one would I get to enjoy? They were all shuddering. Moaning. I could see they were all approaching their orgasms. Vedr's queef, Kelesi moaned. The captain's daughter shuddered. Her red hair waved as she reamed out her cunt and pinched her nipple. I'm almost there. I'm so close. My pussy clenched. I stared at her, licking my lips. Was she the winner? Her face twisted. Her bare toes curled. She planted her feet on the decking and humped her hips up into the air like she was meeting Kurtis's strokes. Just... just... Vedr's huge queef! squealed Malial. The navigator bucked and shuddered. I'm cumming! Juices gushed out of her shaved pussy. She ripped her fingers away and showered the decking with her pussy cream. I get him. I get Kurtis! No! Kelesi moaned and then she shuddered through her orgasm. I smiled down at the girl I would get to enjoy. The captain's daughter gasped and moaned, her face twisting with her pleasure. Who do I get? Pyrriah gasped. Gods, yes! Bethie moaned. She bucked to the right, taking third place. The others were masturbating fast and hard as Tarthan's wife slumped down. Pyrriah squealed and darted over to the motherly woman. We're going to get it on! Pyrriah said and grabbed her free hand. Ooh, yes! Bethie smiled. The other women were shuddering. They were all glancing at Mother Azuliana. She had an amazing cock. They wanted her. The next one to cum would get her. She had her chastity belt off. She was free to fuck them. Malial burst to her feet and rushed to Kurtis. She threw herself at him. He scooped up the halfling in his arms, holding her lithe body. She looked childish for a moment until you saw those large breasts and realized she was a mother and widow. Mmm, so me and you, huh? Kelesi asked me as the others were masturbating fiercely. I winked at her. She winked back. The masturbating women were all rising to their climaxes. It was hard to tell who it would be. Overia was plunging four fingers into her cunt while Alli was fingering her asshole and pussy with such passion. She worked fast and hard. Vedr's mighty queef! the captain cried out as she shuddered. I'm getting that hermaphrodite-dick, Azuliana! Perfect, she purred back. I want you to plant that cunt on my big dick and fuck me. Oh, and I get Nephi! Shalial moaned. The petite halfling moaned through her orgasm. The others shuddered. The men stared at the women they would get to enjoy tonight, especially Tarthan staring at his daughter. Tormin had his half-sisters to lust over. This was all so exciting. My pussy clenched as Kurtis glanced at me. He winked at me then took Malial into the cabins. I made him happy. I loved it. That was perfect. Just the thing that I wanted. I hummed my delight as I led Kelesi away. She gripped my hand, the captain's daughter beaming up at me. I thought about the perfect toy to conjure. Once we were in the small cabin, I conjured it about Kelesi's waist. A band of woven gold held the double-headed dildo in place. One part curved up and into her pussy. She gasped, he body shuddering as her cunt was suddenly full. Vedr's queef, the captain's daughter moaned. Her round breasts swayed. She squeezed her eyes shut, metallic-red hair swaying about her face. Oh, wow, that's incredible. You just made that appear in my pussy. Uh-huh, I said and slid onto the bed. I parted my legs and stared at the other half of the toy. A thick shaft, ringed by four ridges to massage my cunt. I liked to experiment in different shapes. Now fuck me with it. Pound my cunt. I need it. Sure, she said. Mmm, this feels great in my cunt. It will feel even better while your fucking me, I moaned. Kelesi smiled. Then she hopped on the bed and fell between my thighs. Her boobs jiggled. She had such a wild look in her eyes as she brought that golden toy to my pussy lips. She pressed it into my bush then found my folds. I groaned as she located my entrance. Thrust. The dildo spread open my pussy. The first rib entered my twat, the ridge massaging my pussy wall. I groaned and squeezed my cunt down around it. Then the second. The third. The fourth. The toy was all the way in me, massaging me. Vedr's queef, the young halfling groaned. That's... You... Vedr's queef, that feels amazing. I winked at her and then groaned as she drew back her hips. The ribs massaged my pussy walls in such new and exciting ways. My cunt drank it in. I squirmed on my back, groaning out my delight as she plunged back into me. It was incredible. Those ridges worked out better than I had expected. The friction they churned up melted through my body. My boobs jiggled as she fucked me, my body rocking on the bed. She groaned, thrusting away, her round tits jiggling. Oh, yes, yes, Lasla! she moaned. Ooh, that's amazing. That's just great. I love it. This wicked toy is going to make me cum. Good, I moaned, my pussy heating up faster and faster. I rose towards my orgasm. It built and built in me, those massaging ridges bringing me closer and closer to cumming. To exploding in her. I groaned with each thrust. My body trembled, my cunt squeezed so tight about her. She moaned, her metallic-bronze face twisting in delight. Her red hair flew about her face. She fucked me with such passion. I groaned, savoring the pleasure of her cunt squeezing about me. I loved it. This heat swept over me every time she plowed into me. I groaned. Whimpered. My body shook. My boobs jiggled. The halfling's small frame shuddered as she fucked me with such vigor. I groaned, loving the feel of the dildo massaging my cunt. The pleasure swelled. I'm going to cum! I moaned. Gods, me, too! she moaned, thrusting away. My pussy melted around the dildo. Those ridges slid in and out of me, stimulating me with every thrust. She groaned, her hands grabbing her boobs. Her head arched back as she buried her dildo into me. I shuddered, my cunt clenching. I whimpered, rising towards my orgasm as she fucked into me with her hard strokes. Her moans mixed with mine. Both of us were gasping and shuddering. I loved this toy I had conjured. The halfling drove the golden dildo to the depths of my cunt. The ridges that ringed the shaft massaged my silky flesh. I groaned, my pussy clamping down on her cunt. My face twisted in pleasure as she stimulated me. Then I came. Las's big dick! I moaned, bucking into the thrust of Kelesi. The halfling fucked me hard, her round breasts heaving while her red hair danced around my face. Oh, Gods, yes! she whimpered and slammed into me. This is incredible! She joined me in cumming. I trembled on the bed, my pussy writhing and spasming. The pleasure rushed through me. My twat convulsed around that naughty toy. I heard groans through the thin wall. Kurtis enjoying Malial. I had made my brother happy. That giddy thought worked through me as I trembled through my climax. I hit that wonderful peak, my mind melting beneath the thrill of dominating other women for my brother. I smiled, my flesh suffused with ecstasy. His groans of pleasure made me so happy. I missed my children, but this quest was naughty. I supported my brother one-hundred percent. I would prove it by dominating the women that he collected. They would please him properly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Ankush, The Queendom of Naith Lasla, get to the prow and thrust that ass at me, I growled as we approached Ankush. We had sailed for a few days from Goldport. Now we were arriving. This would be a dangerous place. Lasla glanced at me and smiled. My sister had been so different since I'd tamed Nephi. She was trying to prove how strong and dominating she was. It was certainly a delicious thing to behold. It made my dick throb as we approached the capital of the Queendom of Naith. I wanted to fuck a rakshasa. Maybe even tame one. I knew it would be a challenge. Something that I would have to strive for. But I felt up to it. I could do this. I could march into that den of cunning women and triumph. My dick was so hard as I moved across the deck. The crew was busy. Mother, Pyrriah, and Nephi watched the approach. The setting sun pained the building of Ankush in bright and fiery reds. The harbor bustled with smaller ships returning after a day's fishing. Lasla reached the prow and bent over, thrusting that ass out at me. I smiled at the perfect curves of her rump. My sisters were the most beautiful women on the planet. They were Las's daughters, so of course, they were perfect. My dick throbbed and ached as I stepped up behind her. I aimed my cock at her butt-cheeks. She wiggled them, her ass jiggling back and forth. She made me throb. I pressed my cock into her crack and slid it down and down. Mmm, right there, brother, she moaned as I found her asshole. Fuck me right there. I want that dick in my asshole. Such a good sister, I said. You've been working hard and shaping up the crew. Just making sure the women know their place in serving you, she said, her cheeks blushing. I could feel her embarrassment trembling through her. That's all. It has been fun, I said, pushing on her asshole. I'm glad you've enjoyed it! she moaned. Her anal ring widened to swallow my cock with ease. She was Las's daughter. She didn't flinch from anal. I groaned as I slid into her bowels. Her hot flesh squeezed about me as I sank deeper and deeper into her flesh. I trembled as I filled her up. She felt incredible, her velvety sheath engulfing me. She moaned as I sank more and more of my cock into her. She moaned, squeezing about me. Her entire body trembled. She moaned her delight. Her hips undulated, stirring her asshole around my dick. It felt incredible. The city of Ankush came closer and closer as I bottomed out in my sister's bowels. My hands stroked up and down her body. I caressed her skin, loving the feel of her silky flesh beneath my touch. She was so exciting to caress. To play with. I found her breast. I squeezed my sister's tits, the sea air rushing past us. She groaned, her bowels squeezing about my dick. I kneaded those round mounds, my fingers sliding over them. I reached her nipples and pinched them. She gasped. I smiled as I twerked her nubs. I twisted them. Played with them. I enjoyed every moment of tugging on them. Her bowels clenched down about me. I loved it. I slowly drew back my cock, sliding inch after inch of my dick out of her. Kurtis! she moaned. Oh, Kurtis, yes! Mmm, you like that? I asked and rammed back into her? Uh-huh, she moaned, my crotch smacking into her rump. I'm Las's daughter. I know. I'm going to need you. You have me, brother! I smiled, loving hearing that while I played with her nipples. Pleasure raced down my cock. Her velvety asshole massaged me. I groaned, thrusting into her bowels' depths. I fucked hard into her. I buried with faster strokes. My balls swung into her. they cracked into her flesh. I groaned, loving every moment of plunging into her asshole. Her wonderful sheath held me. It was incredible to feel her gripping me. I groaned, pumping away at her. I fucked her with passion. With vigorous strength. I buried to the hilt in her. I fucked her with such passion. I plunged every inch of my dick into her as she gasped and moaned. She squeezed her bowels around me. I slammed my cock into her depths as the ship turned into the harbor. The Ziggurat rose in the heart of the city. A monstrous step-pyramid looking soaked in blood. I groaned, thrusting away at her. The pleasure built and built as we came closer and closer to the dangerous city. The thrill swelled in me. My nuts smacked into my sister's bowels as I stared at the heart of the Queendom of Naith. The den of dangerous rakshasas. I groaned, fucking my cock to the hilt in Lasla's bowels again and again. I buried deep and hard. I held nothing back, letting her feel my passion. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned as we sailed closer. Oh, Kurtis, that's it. That's amazing. Just keep ramming that big dick into my bowels. Mmm, you going to cum on my dick? I demanded. Yes! she moaned, squeezing around me. I want to. I want to cum. I want your jizz spurting into me. Good! I growled, slamming into her hard and fast. I need that passion. You have it! Before us, a rowboat bobbed, the man waving at the ship. The Treasure Box turned to follow the pilot craft through the bustling harbor to the docks. I slammed into my sister's bowels as we came closer and closer to the wharf. My nuts tightened. My jizz came closer and closer to spurting out of my cock and into her cunt. I would flood her with such passion. Just fire all that spunk into her bowels. It would be incredible. I would flood her. fill her with every drop of jizz I had in me. Do you know why I need your passion? I growled, slamming into her. Tell me! she gasped, her hips humping back, smacking her butt-cheeks into my crotch. See the Ziggurat! That's our goal, Lasla! Gods, you're serious! Her bowels clamped down hard as I buried to the hilt in her incestuous sheath. She gasped and then her asshole convulsed. Yes, yes, you are serious. Las's big dick! I felt her passion rippling around me. That wonderful delight convulsed around my cock as I hammered away at her bowels. I squeezed her tits, my own cum rising and rising in my balls. I would have such a huge orgasm. Just a mighty blast of cum. We'll do it! she moaned. Oh, yes, yes. You, me, Pyrriah, Mother Azuliana, and Nephi! We'll dominate those sexy rakshasas! Her bowels sucked at my cock. Her passion pulled on me. I groaned and slammed to the hilt in her spasming asshole. My balls tightened. Then they erupted. My cum fired out of my cock and into her bowels. I pumped her full of my spunk. I fired blast after blast of jizz into her. I savored every moment. Every last second of pumping away at her. I basted her with my cum. I coated her with my spunk. It was incredible. Gods, we're going to do it, Lasla! I groaned, my mind bursting with pleasure as her bowels milked out the last of my cum. I stared at the Ziggurat. Stars danced around it. I held my sister tight as the docks came closer and closer. I shuddered and knew that we would have to be on our guard. We would have to watch out. We had to find the perfect way in to dominate the dangerous rakshasas. I squeezed Lasla's tits, panting. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8, Five: Songbird's Passion Summary: Xandra and Chaun explore their new relationship by inviting Xera and Minx into their bed. Keywords: MHff FF MF fantasy magic oral bodymod exhib voy creampie anal DP toy D/s Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Warlock Faoril The Golden Hunger sailing the Nimborgoth Thunder rumbled in the distance. Lightning illuminated a squall on the dark horizon. Night had fallen and the Golden Hunger rocked, her sea anchor deployed, the crew singing songs on the mid deck, their brawny chests illuminated by several lanterns around the boat. I watched them from the stern deck, leaning on a railing. A few glanced at me, giving me huge, possessive grins. I shifted, remembering the gangbang in the hold my first night on the ship. They were all eager for a repeat performance. Laughter came from a group clustered around Castor, a Thlinian pirate, and the Halanian pirate named Abdwal. Based on the hand gestures and pantomime, it was an obscene conversation about fucking some woman at the same time. Minx emerged from the hold. Found them, she said as she raced up the steep stairs to the stern deck. Almost all of our party was on deck save two. They are coming. Good, Angela said, the knight's expression grave in the shining ball of pink light Sophia had conjured to illuminate the stern deck. Somehow, the soft light made Angela's blue eyes even harder. She was committed to finding a way to overcome our latest obstaclethe Knights Deute and Priestesses of Slata hunting her down. Their tactics and magic were effective. All the knights were as skilled fighters as Angela, maybe even more skilled. They had more experience fighting monsters, and they were armed with the ritual magics of Slata protecting them and granting them a level of coordination not possible otherwise. I played with the gold nipple ring in my hand. My body tingled while I held it, spreading a numbing fuzz through me, suppressing my magic. It felt just like I had after the alchemical weapon the gnome bounty hunter had used on us in the volcano. Minx plopped herself onto Xera's lap as the elf sat cross-legged on the corner of the stern deck. The impish halfling wiggled to get comfortable. She looked like a child on a mother's lap thanks to her short stature and slim body, her head pillowed back on Xera's naked, large breasts. The elf smiled, her ears twitching. Chaun and Xandra emerged from below deck, Xandra's pale face flushed, her blue hair disarrayed. She had a smile on her lips. I blinked. She hadn't smiled much since her kidnapping into the Mirage Gardens and the realization that the efreet master had disguised himself as Chaun to fuck her. But now her petite frame clung to Chaun as they crossed to the deck. He let her go up first, his hands grabbing her ass, pushing her up while she giggled, her voice melodic like a bird's. Well, I am sorry to keep you all waiting on us, Chaun said. We were having a very deep conversation. Xandra nodded, traces of cum staining her chin. More ran down her thighs from beneath her skirt. Oh, I can see that, chortled Minx. Chaun must have been talking very deep to make you smile like that. Xandra's pale cheeks blushed. Thrak popped his knuckles and pushed off the railing. Well, let's figure out how to beat those knights. Yes, Minx hissed. Ooh, they made us all look like idiots. And those priestesses... We know what they can do now, Angela said. Magic is out and force of arms as well. We need unconventional tactics. Sleeping bombs, Minx said. I tried sticky bombs, but that knight blocked my attack with his shield and threw it at me at the same time. Had me all tangled up. I've never seen anything so...so... Amazing, Xera suggested. I didn't want to say it, Minx admitted, but, yes. Amazing. He didn't even look at me. No one has reflexes like that. The Ritual of the Womb, Sophia said. Two knights and two priestesses united as spiritual siblings all reborn in Slata's metaphorical womb. She shuddered. Sounds so icky. Pregnancy and birth is part of womanhood, Angela pointed out. The icky parts, blanched Sophia. The parts that require a man. Saphique was wise to distance herself from it and embrace femininity in its most pure form. Minx giggled. And that is what gave them preternatural reflexes, I said. The priestesses were spotting for the knights. What they saw, so did the knights, letting them react to instantly. We need to blind them, Chaun said. Obscure their sight. A smoke or fog? Xandra suggested. She hunched her shoulders whenever anyone looked. Chaun stroked her arm. Can you do that with make smoke with your elementals? She nodded. An air and water mixing together would work. Though if I had my earth totem, I could raise more dust, but... She sighed and rubbed her hand. So long as my elementals didn't touch the knights, their antimagic protection wouldn't matter. Cut down visibility to say a few feet, Thrak grunted. We'll be lost in it, too, but at least the knights might be vulnerable. Could you do magic to negate any of the priestesses, Sophia? Xera asked. Is not dispelling and abjuration common in faith magic? Yes, Sophia said, shifting. But, well... She was a poor student and never paid attention in classes, Angela said and gave the white-robed acolyte a smack on the ass. Sophia's cheeks pinked. Yes. Plus, magic isn't really taught until you're a full priestess. And I'm only an acolyte. Saphique gave me magic early to help us on the quest. I guess she knew it would be difficult. So you couldn't negate their ritual, sighed Chaun. That would make this easier. I could affect them with my music. Instead of giving us courage and steadfast hearts like I did in Hargone, I could inflict fear or confusion upon them. Your music is still magic, Chaun, I said. A very subtle and special magic, but your songs wouldn't be any more effective than my magic or Xandra's elementals. No, their warding was powerful, Xandra said. A full ritual, sighed Sophia. Six priestesses working in concert. It would fail, eventually. But how much magic would you have to pour into their warding to defeat it? Probably a lot, I said and tossed the golden nipple ring to Sophia. She caught it out of instinct. The moment her hand closed about it, the pink light she conjured snuffed out. Sophia gasped and shivered. What is this? An alloy of gold forged with a rare metal called chromium, I answered. It negates magic. Sophia tossed it back. The moment it lost contact with her hand, her pink light sprang back into existence, gently bobbing before her. Like the gnome bounty hunter's antimagic bomb, Minx said. I've heard of them, but they're supposed to be very rare, the ingredients hard to find. There is a source in the Queendom of Naith where the nipple ring is from, I said. Apparently, the rakshasa royal family keeps it as a closely guarded secret to protect their queens and princesses. And how did you get one? Sophia asked. It's Captain Thyrna's, Thrak answered. She surrendered it to me for the demonstration. Really? A grin spread on Sophia's face. Is that what you two were doing for the last hour? Convincing her to surrender to you. Thrak nodded his head and a flush shot through me. Thyrna was a good pussycat now. One nipple ring isn't enough, Thrak said. The moment they drop it, their magic comes back. We need what the bounty hunter had. Negating magic would be interesting, Angela said. But it also negates our magic users, removing them from the fight. But it would allow us to fight effectively against the knights, Thrak said. Still, six on two... Angela shook her head. Even without magic, they would overwhelm us. No, we need to separate and isolate them. Alchemical bombs and dust cloud sounds like our best options to deal with the knights. The bombs could be used on the priestesses, Sophia said. Those Slata whores were hiding in the wings spotting and working rituals. Just hitting them could cut down our enemies. Without magic, they are as useless as me in a fight. You're not useless, Angela said, stroking the acolyte. You took the Doge hostage. And she can enchant weapons, Xera added. Her blessed blades gave us advantages against Fireeyes's zombies. Perhaps they would be as effective against armor. Sophia shook her head. It would only matter if they had magical protections on them. I didn't notice any warding spells beyond the magical negation. We should arrive in Grahata ahead of them. Captain Thyrna promises us a fast crossing. But I expect they won't be too far behind us. They will ambush again. And there is only one place they know we'll be. They're going to hit us coming out of the labyrinth, Chaun sighed, running a hand through his silvery hair. When we will be weakened from facing the minotaur. Which is another problem entirely, I said. The Labyrinth. The entrance is on a mechanical clock. It opens for a six hour period in the night, three hours before midnight and three hours after. The rest of the time, the entrance is closed. It is a confusing maze. No one ever returns and the Minotaur never escapes. It might even shift around once we're inside. Elementals cannot get lost, Xandra said. Neither do I, Minx said. Cernere commissioned the labyrinth. But I'm a better thief. Than the Goddess of Crime? Sophia asked, raising a brown eyebrow. Minx nodded, her metallic-red hair glinting. And then we just have to face Gewin's son, Minx chortled. A warrior that's never lost a battle. A demigod. A unique demigod and not a race, I sighed. Those always prove challenging. And he doesn't possess Las's blood, added Chaun. No lust to use against him like the erinyes. Is it at all strange that I am more worried about the knights than the Minotaur? Sophia asked. They beat us handily. I didn't like that. They are the enemy we know, Thrak said. The Minotaur is a distant fear, more legend than reality. A beast no living soul has seen except the women sacrificed to feed his bestial hungers every decade. To live and die in the labyrinth as his bride. Sophia scowled At least we will put an end to that. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx A giddy thrill danced through me. We had a plan to deal with those Las-damned knights and their cunty priestesses. They had made me so horny today. I was still horny after Xera was kind enough to lick me to several orgasms in our cabin before our meeting. I squirmed on her lap, loving the feel of her large, pillowy breasts against the side of my head. I craned my head back, staring at her chin, her green hair falling about her face. I licked my lips, wiggling more. Someone's still horny, Xera said, looking down at me. Her four-leafed clover glittered tucked behind her ear. Want to use the ointment? I asked her. Before Xera could answer, though the grin sliding across her face already told me what she would say, Xandra stepped before us. I blinked at the avian. She rubbed her hands together, her shoulders hunched tight. Yes? Xera asked with a polite tone. Did you need something. Well, I was going to ask Minx, Xandra looked down at me with her sapphire eyes, if you would like to...join Chaun and me... In our cabin... To make love. I arched an eyebrow. Are <em>you</em> inviting me to a threesome? Did Chaun put you up to this? She shook her head, sky blue hair dancing about her delicate features. I glanced around her at the changeling bard. He spoke with Faoril, his silvery hair tinged pink thanks to Sophia's light while his skin appeared even darker than night, almost an absence of color. I hadn't been with the changeling yet. He had an effeminate, handsome, almost beautiful face. Long, pointed ears like an elf. Sure, I answered. Can Xera join us? Xandra's cheeks blushed prettily and she nodded. I gave a wicked giggle. Oh, you're going to love the ointment, Xandra. The avian blinked at me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xandra A nervous flutter went through me. Tonight was our new relationship. Our more open one. Chaun and I would share women or he could fuck any woman he wanted. And whenever I saw a man that made me wet, that made me ache to fuck him, Chaun would become him. And I could act out my fantasies with him, getting lost in the thrill of being with another man without violating my oaths to Luben any more than I had. The God of Love and Marriage must already be disappointed in me after taking on two of the pirates in the hold earlier this evening. But that was the past. Minx lay naked on the floor of our cabin on a pile of blankets and tasseled pillows. She squirmed, her hands squeezing her round breasts. They were small but sized perfectly for her miniature form. She licked her lips, her hips shifting. I leaned down between her legs. A strip of metallic-red hair led to the tight slit of her pussy. I nuzzled at her, licking through her flesh and savoring the lavender flavor of her pussy. I gasped in awe, savoring the different taste and licked again and again. Oh, you lap so daintily, giggled Minx, her hips humping as I licked through her small pussy. I can't believe you can fit Chaun's cock in your pussy, I told her. Behind me, Xera sucked and bobbed her mouth on Chaun's cock, the elf's ears twitching while my husband groaned. He looked so beautiful and handsome as he moaned, the muscles in his chest rippling beneath his black skin. He can shrink it for you. No! Minx gave me a look. The bigger the better. I take Thrak's and Xera's cocks all the time. And Thrak is bigger than Chaun. He is, I blushed, remembering the enraged orc ramming his cock into me as I lay pinned to the desert sand, his piercing rubbing hard at my pussy walls. I can take him. Pussy's stretch. Minx shuddered as I leaned over and licked at her pussy again, loving her flavor. This was so...wonderful. To indulge. To not feel guilty. Minx was a woman, not a man. I could enjoy this. Chaun had broadened my desires, enlightened me to more pleasures to be found. Chaun, I smiled, turning to my husband, my lips sticky. I want to watch your cock slide into her pussy. Yes, yes, your wife's tongue was nice, but I need a cock in me. I've had enough tongue tonight. Minx giggled wickedly, looking at Xera. The elf popped her mouth off Chaun's dick. She licked her lips. She had plenty of mine this evening. I couldn't help giving a wicked giggle. Chaun walked to us, his dick bobbing, hairless balls swinging. I grasped his dick, stroking him. I couldn't resist leaning down and licking at the tip, gathering a salty drop of precum and tasting a hint of Xera's mouth on his cock. It was almost like we had kissed indirectly. I kept a grip on Chaun's cock as he knelt before Minx. I brought the dark tip of his dick to her pussy. She was pink inside like an avian's pussy, an elf's pussy, or a human's pussy. Were all pussy's pink inside regardless of the color of skin? Fuck me, Minx moaned as I pressed my husband's cock to her tight pussy. Ram that big dick in me, Chaun. I shuddered and watched as the tip of his dick pressed forward. Her pussy lips spread around the girth, stretching wider and wider. My cunt clenched in sympathetic pleasure as my husband forced more and more of his dick into her. Yes, Minx hissed, looking so small beneath my husband, her face only coming up to his lower chest. Her small thighs locked about his waist. That's a nice cock, changeling. Feels so familiar. Like Xera's? Chaun asked as he bottomed out in her. Your favorite dick? Yes, gasped Minx. Now fuck me with that cock. Then she turned her head, sapphire eyes meeting mine. In my pouch is a small jar. Rub the ointment on Xera's clit and enjoy. Oh, okay, I said as my husband drew back his hips, Minx's tight pussy lips clinging to his ebony shaft. It glistened with Minx's juices. He slammed in, his balls smacking into her small frame. She groaned, trembling beneath him. Yes, the halfling hissed. Fuck me, Chaun. Make me squeal on that wonderful cock. I opened up Minx's pouch, digging through the clay balls. They had different markings on them. Some were sticky bombs, some sleeping bombs, and others were lust bombs. I pushed past a felt bag wrapped up with metal and then found a jar. I opened it, revealing a reddish-white paste. I scooped a dollop on my finger. It smelled like ginseng. What does this do? I asked the elf, an expectant grin on her face. Something wonderful, Minx moaned as I knelt down between the elf's thighs. Xera's pussy was shaved bare, her lips thick, engorged with excitement. Juices glistened on her flesh, and the scent of marigold flowers filled my nose. Elves had such wonderful perfume. I leaned down and spread open her pussy lips, finding her clit poking pink out of its hood. She had more pussy lips than Sophia or Minx, an extra set folded inside of her. More places to lick and explore. Xera shuddered as I rubbed the ointment on her clit. Her body convulsed, her large breasts shaking. My pussy clenched again as she let out a long, low, throaty moan of absolute bliss. I wondered what the substance felt like and Her clit grew. Luben's sacred oaths, I gasped, my head flinching back as the clit thrust before her, pink and throbbing. Minx chortled as the pink clit grew thicker, wider, longer. The color faded to match Xera's pale skin tinged with green. The tip flared into a mushroom-shape, becoming a cock. A slit appeared in the spongy crown. And precum bubbled out of it. A wave of excited heat washed through me. Though she had a cock, Xera was still a woman. She had a wet pussy, the folds wrapped about the base of her cock. This wasn't breaking my marriage vows either. I didn't have to be afraid of licking her cock, swirling my tongue around it, then sucking it into my mouth. So I did just that. Oh, Xandra, Xera moaned, her back arching, her large breasts jiggling before her as she ran a hand through my sky-blue hair. I savored her cock filling my mouth as I sucked on it. The salty flavor of her precum sent excited shivers through me. I felt Minx and Chaun's eyes on me as they fucked, watching me blow the elf. That excited my pussy. I shifted my hips, juices trickling down my thighs as my cheeks hollowed. I loved the taste of her cock in my mouth. This was such a wonderful thrill. An exciting discovery to get to enjoy. I breathed in deep through my nose. A hot shiver rushed through me as I bobbed and slurped down her cock. My fingers stroked down the shaft until I found the wet folds of her pussy instead of a pair of balls. Xandra, groaned Xera as my fingers stroked her petals. Mater's cock, that's lovely. You are such a sweet thing. Chaun is lucky to have your love. So lucky, Chaun groaned, his voice thick and throaty. That sent a pleased shudder through me. I sucked harder and shoved a pair of my fingers into the hot, wet silk of Xera's pussy. The elf moaned louder, her ears twitching as she leaned back onto the pillows. The slap of Chaun's balls and flesh smacking Minx's tiny frame joined Xera's moans as I blew her. It was so exciting. I pumped my fingers in and out of her pussy as I pressed my thighs tight together, massaging my aching clit. Yes, yes, blow my elf's cock, Minx moaned. Pleasure her while I take care of your sexy husband. Yes, Chaun groaned. The halfling's pussy hides such sweet delight. I savor plunging into depths so tight. I wiggled my hips, savoring the pressure on my clit and the juices dripping down my flesh. I was so sticky and excited as I bobbed my mouth up and down the elf's cock. Chaun had taught me how to please a dick. And from her gasps and moans, I pleased her. My tongue swirled about the crown of her dick before I slid back down her cock, the tip brushing the back of my neck. I sucked in a deep breath into my nose before I pressed farther down her shaft. I relaxed my throat like Chaun taught me and swallowed her cock. Mater's cock. Chaun, you have been teaching this sweet things such naughty tricks. Oh, she took every inch of your dick, Xera, Minx groaned. She is an apt pupil, grunted Chaun. My wife is very enthusiastic about learning how to satiate me. I was. He was my husband, and I loved his body. Other men, and women, excited me, but he had to come first in my devotion. I wiggled my hips more, my small breasts jiggling beneath me. Chaun watched me with his violet eyes as he plowed the halfling, savoring the sight of my lips pressed around the base of Xera's cock, tasting her marigold pussy juices. And then I slid back up, sucking so hard the entire way. The elf bucked, gasping her delight as I climbed higher and higher. I reached just the tip, my tongue bathing the crown, swiping up her precum while her pussy clenched down on my fingers. You wonderful, sweet avian, gasped Xera. Her hands stroked my cheeks. Oh, yes, you are just so precious. Chaun, treasure her. Always, Chaun groaned. I shuddered. A small orgasm rippled out of my pussy, my clit throbbing between my thighs. My husband's sweet words made me flutter in delight. I sucked so hard on Xera's cock as I moaned my excitement. Her pussy spasmed about my fingers. Her back arched, breasts jiggling. She moaned out in musical elvish. Hot cum spurted into my mouth. I shuddered as the elf-jizz splashed into my mouth. Thick and creamy. In a heartbeat, my mouth was full, cheeks bulging with her cum. I swallowed the huge load, the warmth working down to my stomach as more and more cum exploded into my mouth. Yeah, drink her cum, Minx moaned. Oh, yes. I love it. You made my elf cum. Cernere's nimble fingers. Gods, your pussy gets tight when you cum, Chaun moaned. Las's cock, yes. Cum in me, gasped Minx. You're wife looks like a cum-slut. I bet she would love to lick me clean. I shuddered, moaning about Xera's erupting cock. I swallowed another load of her thick, wonderful cum as Chaun sped up his hips, his balls thwacking against her. Minx shuddered beneath his large body, her arms gripping him, hands barely clasping behind his back. I popped my mouth off Xera's cock. Flood her, Chaun. I want to lick her clean. Every last drop. She already taste wonderful. Yes, dear, Chaun groaned and slammed into Minx. His back arched as he grunted his pleasure. I licked my lips, admiring his ass clenching. It was such a cute ass. Minx groaned as he flooded her pussy. Mine clenched in envy as I crawled from Xera, moving behind them. I stared at my husband's balls. Fill her up, I moaned, leaning forward, nuzzling at his three balls. Gods, yes, he groaned and then grunted. Minx, you have quite the tasty snatch. And I love your cock, she grinned. Naughty of you to change its shape in mid fuck. Changelings are special. Uh-huh, I nodded, my tongue licking from his balls to the union of their flesh. I lapped at Minx's pussy lips stretched about his girth. Chaun pulled back. His cock plopped out leaving Minx's pussy gaping open. It swam with his seed. I latched my mouth over her pussy, his cum pouring into me. I shuddered, salt flavored with lavender juices. My tongue swirled through her depths, gathering up all the delicious cream I could find. My fingers kept her lips pried open as I rooted for my husband's jizz. Minx shuddered, her small thighs pressing on my face as she humped against me. Fingers pinched at her metallic-bronze nipples, pulling on them, her small breasts jiggling. Oh, yes. Chaun, your wife is hungry for your cum. She is, Chaun chuckled, sitting beside us, watching. And her ass is wiggling. She needs a cock in her. Xera, would you be so kind? Gladly, the elf moaned behind me. Her mouth was wonderful, but her cunt will be even better. Yes, yes, fuck her, Minx moaned, arching her back again, grinding her hot pussy against my licking mouth. I didn't stop tonguing her, swiping my tongue through all her folds as I searched for every drop of Chaun's cream I could find. The salty jizz ignited delight on my tongue every time I scooped it up and brought it into my mouth. I savored it swimming and swirling through my mouth before I swallowed it, adding more spunk to my belly. Xera's delicate fingers grasped my hips. Her huge cock nudged at my pussy lips. I shuddered as she stroked it up and down, teasing me, driving me wild. Oh, she was so naughty. I knew she would fuck me so hard until i exploded. Fuck her, Minx moaned. My wife needs it, Chaun said, his hand stroking my back. I shivered as his finger traced up and down my spine, the tingles making my pussy clench. Then Xera thrust into my tight depths, spreading me open. I moaned into Minx's pussy, my hips humping back into Xera's hard thrusts. Her flesh smacked against me but no balls hit my clit. It was so different than a man fucking me. And I loved it. My pussy gripped her cock as I humped and rocked my hips into her thrusts. I tongued and nibbled on Minx's pussy. I had exhausted all of Chaun's cum but was still enraptured by her tiny folds and lavender flavor. That's it, my beautiful songbird, Chaun said, still stroking my back. His finger traced my spine, just dipping between my butt-cheeks before sliding back up. I smell pussy, Minx giggled, her head turning, and then she seized Chaun's dark cock and licked at the tip. Mmm, I taste good. You do, I moaned, pleasure churning in my pussy as Xera fucked me so wonderfully hard. The elf's tits bounced and slapped above me as she gasped and groaned, savoring my tight pussy. Chaun shuddered, his finger stroking me faster as Minx tried to suck all of his cock into her mouth. But she just couldn't open her mouth wide enough. I hardly could. And then Chaun's dick shrunk, growing narrower. Minx's lips slipped across the crown. The halfling groaned, her head twisting as she worshiped the tip of my husband's cock. Her obscene sucking sounds as she blew my husband made my pussy clench on Xera's cock. Oh, she's a wild one, Chaun groaned, his finger dipping deep into my butt-crack before tracing my spine. And how is Xera pleasing you? So much, I sang, my excitement building in my depths. She's thrusting so deep into me. Then sing. I didn't stop my passion from bubbling out of my throat as I licked and nuzzled at Minx's hot flesh. I rocked back into Xera's hard thrusts. The friction swelled in my depths. I trembled, my excitement building and building, hurtling me towards my orgasm. My voice sang higher in pitch the closer and closer I came to erupting. Chaun's finger sent tingles racing through me as he stroked me, my pussy clenching hard on Xera's cock, drinking in every inch of friction, her cock teasing my pussy with her hard thrusts. Chaun, I gasped as his finger dipped between my butt-cheeks and found my sphincter. Sing, he said, voice throaty with pleasure as Minx blew him. He shoved his finger into my asshole. The intrusion sent burning bliss radiating to my pussy. My sphincter clenched on his finger. I threw back my head, my hair dancing about my face, and sang a song of wordless pleasure as my orgasm exploded in my depths. My pussy convulsed on Xera's plunging cock. My breasts jiggled beneath me. I sang with all my passion as Chaun pumped his finger fast through my ass. Waves of ecstatic pleasure washed through my mind. My song was wordless and honest. I put every sensation I felt into my song, my voice trilling. Beautiful, Chaun groaned, jamming his fingers in deep. He closed his eyes, savoring my passion, his body swaying to the rhythm of my song. He hummed along, following my complex notes of rapture. He could sing as beautifully as any avian. Minx shuddered, swallowing as Chaun came down her throat. Her hands snatched out, pulling my head to her pussy. Xera's hard thrusts forced my lips into Minx's depths. I licked again, my song cutting off as my orgasm died. Others needed to cum, too. What beauty, moaned Xera. My songbird, Chaun groaned, his dick popping out of Minx's mouth. Yes, yes, yes, Minx gasped. I could feel your rapture, Xandra. Wow. Oh, wow, that was... Wonderful! Her pussy gushed lavender juices as she screeched out her orgasm. I drank down the flood, my pussy clenching down on Xera's cock, massaging her, eager for the elf to finish. Her fingers tightened on my hips. She slammed into my depths. Her cum flooded into me as the elf moaned her pleasure, her voice almost as beautiful as my Chaun's. As she spurted her elf-seed into me, Chaun lifted my head and kissed me hard on the mouth. I shared Minx's flavor. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xera Xandra ground her pussy on my face, my cum pouring into my mouth from her hot depths. I drank it down, loving the sweet flavor of her pussy cream. It was almost an innocent flavor, but made naughty by my salty jizz mixed with it. Time to go for a ride on my favorite cock, Minx chortled, grabbing my dick. I groaned into Xandra's pussy as Minx slammed her tight cunt down my elf-cock. She let out a shuddering moan as she wiggled her small body on me. I lapped harder at Xandra's snatch as I shuddered, groaning into her pussy. It's hard to believe your body can take that cock, groaned Chaun. You're so tiny. And I have another hole, giggled the Minx. Care to fuck my ass, Chaun? Do it, Xandra sang as she squirmed on my mouth. I couldn't see, but I could hear every rustle of Chaun moving, picturing the changeling as he moved behind me, his cock thrusting hard. His heart quickened its beat as he moved. Skin slid on skin as his cock pressed between Minx's butt-cheeks. She stopped bouncing on me as she groaned. I shuddered, my pussy clenching as I heard the sound of Minx's sphincter parting for Thrak's cock and the wet slid of his dick into her bowels. It grew so tight in Minx's pussy. I could feel Chaun's cock invading her bowels, filling up the halfling. My ears twitched, brushing Xandra's calves. Your dick is all the way in her, gasped Xandra. Wow. I feel like the goose stuffed for the Doge's party, groaned Minx, her body twitching. Two cocks. Oh, yes. Her hips moved. Ecstasy shuddered through my body. I licked and nuzzled at Xandra's pussy as Minx squirmed on our cocks, working her hips. Chaun groaned, his balls smacking into her taint with loud thuds, his groin smacking her asshole. Minx's thighs hugged my hips as she bounced and moaned, her small fingers stroking my belly up to my breasts. She gripped my nipples hard, holding onto them almost desperately as she gasped and moaned. Her body twitched. The wet slide of our cocks working in and out of her holes echoed through the cavern. Her pussy sounded juicier than her asshole, which had a rougher cadence to the strokes. Gods, yes, Minx moaned. Oh, Gods, that is so good. Cernere's nimble fingers, yes! I...I... Her pussy went wild on my dick. She was cumming already, massaging my shaft buried in her depths. I groaned, thrusting my tongue as deep into Xandra's pussy as I could as I shuddered. Minx bounced, going wild with delight. Damn, groaned Chaun. Damn, your bowels get tight, Minx. He grunted as he thrust, fucking her harder, driving her down my cock. Minx's fingers pinched so hard at my nipples. Delight shot through them. My pussy clenched and my dick ached in her tight, spasming depths. She kept bouncing and cumming. Mindless words spilled from her lips. She was lost to the ecstasy of our two cocks reaming her. Xandra ground on my mouth, gasping in amazement as she watched the halfling's convulsing body. Luben's sacred oath... How is her ass, Chaun? So tight, he grunted. So tight, my songbird. Las's cock, but she's driving me wild. I'm driving you wild? screeched Minx. I keep cumming and cumming. Yes. Yes, pound me. Oh, I love both your cocks in me. Her fingers twisted my nipples hard. Pain flared. It made my dick throb more. I groaned into Xandra's pussy. Her excitement sang out of her. She ground her clit into my lips as her juices gushed from her pussy, bathing my mouth in her excitement. So hot. My husband's cock is reaming her tiny asshole. Cum in her, Chaun. Oh, wow. Please, cum in me, gasped Minx, her pussy spasming harder. Cernere's nimble fingers. Oh, yes. I can't... I'm... Gods, yes! She was incoherent with rapture. I thrust my hips up, my dick aching in her depths. The pressure built in me. I squeezed Xandra's thighs, pulling her tight against my licking tongue and sucking lips as my toes curled. My ears spasmed. I came. Mater's cock! I grunted as my cum boiled into Minx's tight, orgasming pussy. Hot bliss shot through my body as I unleashed a flood into her. Chaun slammed his dick in deep, grunting as he joined me in ecstasy. Minx's screeching moans echoed as she spasmed and thrashed on us. Her pussy milked out every last drop of cum. And then she collapsed on my breasts, gasping, moaning, begging. Too much... I can't... Xandra slumped off of me. Wow, she sang. Wow, Chaun. Uh-huh, the Changeling groaned. I blinked my eyes, watching the pair cuddle as I held Minx on my stomach. The ointment wore off, my dick retreating out of her pussy. My cum flooded out a moment later. Minx's eyes were closed. Her breath slow, regular. She was asleep, head resting on my breasts. I stroked her hair, smiling at her. I didn't want to move her. I liked the feel of her light body on me. I listened to her heartbeat and felt the rhythm of her breathing as the pleasure bled away from me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun How are you feeling after that? I whispered in Xandra's ears as we cuddled on the pillows, Xera idly stroking the sleeping Minx's hair. The halfling put her all into everything, especially sex. Wonderful, Xandra smiled. I stared into her eyes, searching for any hint of guilt or regret. She stroked my face. It was wonderful, Chaun. I mean it. I smiled and kissed her gently, glad that she could enjoy herself with women and hermaphrodites and not rip herself apart with guilt. I never wanted to drive her to such pain again. I couldn't believe how callous I was of her feelings. I savored the white aura about her, a married woman who loved me. I never wanted to hurt her again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia I have been looking forward to this, Captain, I declared, striding forward, my marble dildo strapped to my groin, the base pressing on my clit. Captain Thyrna was bound to the railing of her ship, naked, her golden-brown ass wiggling, juices dripping down her thighs. I had tried to seduce her the evening I met her, the night we fled from the Doge's palace, and she had rejected me. Rakshasas hated other women. I could see it in her eyes as she looked back at me. She didn't want to be fucked by a woman's dildo. But she was also so wet. I understood why. She had submitted to Thrak. He had tamed the wild rakshasa. So being fucked by a woman, while her entire crew watched, made her wet. I wasn't happy about the crew watching part, but Angela was eager for this. Her blue eyes were intent on me as she leaned against the mast, a smile curling her lips. She's all yours, Thrak grinned. He smacked his pussycat's ass. Beg for her. Please, Thyrna moaned, her voice throaty. Please fuck my naughty cunt with your dildo. I need it. And then, when you're done, I want all my crew to enjoy me. Your captain needs all your cocks to fuck me. The crew were eager and hard. I wish they wouldn't jerk their cocks right now. And they better not get any cum on me. I focused on Thyrna's ass, her thighs glistening in the lantern light. Her pussy was hidden in the shadows of her thighs. My clit throbbed against the smooth, cool base of my dildo. I moved forward, the shaft bobbing before me, caressing my nub. My juices trickled down my thighs, too. I grasped the rakshasa's hips. She wasn't transformed, which I appreciated. I didn't need a tiger-headed woman growling at me and straining at her bonds while I fucked her. I brought the dildo to her pussy lips and thrust. The base pressed down on my clit. Thyrna growled, her back arching, the ropes groaning as she pulled on them. I wiggled my hips, savoring the feel of my crotch pressed into her round ass, my pussy clenching. And then I turned on my dildo with a spell. It hummed to life, vibrating against my clit. The effect on Thyrna was wild. She threw back her head, yowling like a cat in heat, her hips rocking back into me, her muscles flexing in her arms as she yanked on the bounds. You like that, Captain? I purred, fucking my vibrating dildo in and out of her cunt. You like the feel of a humming toy fucking into your depths? I bet you do, slut. You're just a horny, wanton pussycat. I smacked her ass, savoring my brief stint as a dominant. Say it, I moaned, my clit aching as the vibrating base massaged rapture through my body. I'm a horny, wanton pussycat, she yowled, eyes burning as they stared at me. Her lips writhed. And you love my toy. Don't you? Love it, she yowled. Ooh, you are stirring my pussy up. Pussycat's a budding lesbian, I purred, smacking her ass before thrusting my dildo in. I savored the smack of my hand on her ass. My pussy clenched each time I did it, her ass growing darker and darker. It was like I polished her golden-brown skin, giving it a burning glow as I fucked her. The stinging smacks echoed over the splash of waves on the hull, the creak of rope, and her yowls of pleasure. I fucked her harder and harder, my pleasure brewing in my depths. My small breasts jiggled with each stroke. I gripped her hips as I hammered her. I had to cum so badly. I didn't care about her pleasure. This was about me. Yes, yes, yes, you are such a wonderful pussycat to fuck, I moaned. Oh, this is so hot. I love how your ass is crimson. Do you love it? Yes, she yowled. Every spank. Every one. Her hips rotated. She jerked at the ropes again. Yes, yes, stir my naughty cunt up. Are you going to cum, pussycat? I moaned, my hips a blur. This was so hot. Gods, yes! I shuddered, my pussy clenching and relaxing. Juices trickled down my thighs. My body trembled. My clit ached, massaged towards ecstasy by the vibrations. I moaned, squeezing my eyes shut, focusing on my pleasure, every thrust bringing me closer and closer to cumming. My clit absorbed every sensation. The nub transmitted the bliss to the depths of my pussy. I groaned, trembling, coming closer and closer to exploding. My eyes rolled back into my head. I moaned and gasped and shuddered in pure ecstatic delight. I came. You naughty pussycat, I moaned, my strokes growing erratic as my pleasure rippled through my body. Oh, you made me cum, pussycat. Good, she yowled, her body trembling. I could read the signs in her form. She was on the verge of cumming. I smacked down hard on her ass as the pleasure burned through my mind. Her screeching moans joined mine as she came on my magical dildo. I swayed, new stars dancing across my eyes. Lightning flashed on the horizon. Saphique's sweet pussy, I moaned as my orgasm peaked. And then the crew howled. They clapped and whooped. I shuddered. I had forgotten they were watching. I whispered the spell to end my dildo's humming and turned to see them, cum splattering on the deck as a few had lost control watching them. Angela grinned and nodded her head as she pulled her fingers out from between her thighs. I had pleased her, too. I shuddered again as I tottered towards her, the pirates rushing to queue up behind their captain and gangbang her into oblivion as I slumped against my Queen, my head resting on her naked breasts. What a wicked show, she purred. And then her eyes widened, her cheeks went green, and she groaned. Oh, no. She pulled away from me and rushed towards the other end of the railing. I winced and hurried after to hold her hair. She still wasn't used to sailing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak Thyrna's howls and screeches as her crew fucked her were delicious to behold. I shuddered as Faoril's mouth bobbed on my cock. She was kind enough to blow me while I watched my submissive pussycat's gangbang. Yes, yes, yes, Castor, howled Thyrna as she took on her second crew, the brawny man hammering his captain's cunt as hard as he could, balls thwacking. She is taking them all, I groaned, the cum boiling in my balls. Thyrna's face twisted with pleasure. Her wavy-brown hair danced as she tossed her head. Her breasts, dangling over the side of the railing, bounced and slapped. She loved it. Her eyes would catch mine, glinting in the darkness like a cat's. I could see it. She found what she truly craved. She had dominated every brawny man she could, searching for someone stronger than her. Someone to seize her by the scruff of the neck and make her purr. Gewin's mighty cock, Faoril, I grunted, my balls unloading into her mouth. I savored her gulping down my cum. My eyes rolled back into my head. The boat swam around me for a moment as the pleasure peaked through me. And then I groaned through clenched teeth as the final spurts pumped into Faoril's hungry mouth. My lover swallowed. She sucked softly, her tongue bathing the sensitive head of my cock and playing with my cock ring. I grunted, tingles rushing through me. She sucked a final time and popped her mouth off. Take it, Captain, Castor grunted. You slut. You whore. Thyrna yowled in rage as she came hard, her back arching. Faoril giggled. Oh, Castor is getting whipped once you set her free. I smiled. Yes, he is, I said, pulling her naked body to mine. The crew's going to learn tomorrow that she's still the captain. Faoril leaned against me. So we have a pet now. I nodded my head. Are you keeping her once this is all over. Once Dominari is dead? Maybe. I shrugged. There's nothing left for me back at my people. My brother is the chieftain now. Nor is there a place for me at the Collegiate Tower, she sighed. So pirating? I didn't answer. I just watched Thyrna as Abdwal took his turn, ramming his large, ebony cock into her sloppy pussy. The captain moaned, her head tossing as she fucked her hips back into his hard thrusts, my thoughts drifting to the future. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Delilah The coast of the Nimborgoth lay ahead, the seas darker than the shore. Clouds drifted through the sky, obscuring most of the stars. One bank of clouds glowed silver, diffusing the moon's light. My tongue flicked out, annoyed. My trip to Shesax was not profitable. King Edward was up to more scheming to kill Angela. After the disaster of Raratha, he had the legal authority, and the support of Angela's own organization, to kill her. Six knights and six priestesses of Slata and been dispatched to hunt her down. The cunt of a goddess was interfering again. She had found a new way to try and stop the sword from being reforged. Anger made me hunger. I gazed down at the fishing village below, lights burning from hearth fires. It would be so easy to land, to satiate my hungers just this once. To break my oath to my husband and... No. I swore I never would harm more than was necessary. I promised him as he lay dying. He laid this charge on me. I would follow it through all the way to the end. Even if things have spiraled far beyond every prophecy I had studied. Events were too chaotic for any oracle to predict properly. Turbulence of minor changes created vast wakes crashing into the future. Fear tinged my anger, muting it. What if I failed? All these centuries of preparing for this, of watching, nudging events, end ensuring prophecies were unfurled. What if it all came to naught because of the pride of the King of Secare? Because of Edward, Fourth of his Name. These knights must be stopped. Six knights and six priestesses of Slata. Their Goddess would be whispering to them, guiding them, showing them how to defeat Angela and her companions. They had to be crushed. In Grahata, I may have to kill them. To risk losing control and breaking my vow. I am sorry, my love. But you gave me this charge, and I will see it through. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 10, Chapter Eleven: The Dragon's Pain Summary: Hope dies as Angela's companions fall. Will the dragon crush the knight? Keywords: fantasy magic viol Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Knight Angela Dominari's Lair, The Despeir Mountains Lady Delilah's draconic jaws opened above me. My arms burned. The power of Gewin's blessing buttressed my limbs, keeping the immense weight of the dragon from crushing me as her claw pinned me to the cave floor. But as I looked into her open jaw at the sharp teeth dripping, the reek of sulfur of her breath, I saw my death. I had failed. My companions were scattered, dead or dying. She was too much for us. I grit my teeth, straining against her claws, trying to throw her vast weight off of me. It was futile, but I was too stubborn to quit as the jaws snapped down. Sophia's face flashed through my thoughts. Smiling, crying, staring at me with love, recoiling in disgust, placid in sleep, burning with ecstasy, flushed, drained, pale, wan, full of life, green eyes flashing, bloodshot, lips pursed in smile, in frown, in thought. A thousand thousand memories gathered over the last six months burned through my mind in that instant as the open maw lunged down at my unprotected head. I did not regret a single one of those memories. Pink flashed. Metal glinted. A dagger buried in the snout of the dragon, biting deep in an explosion of soft light. Blood splattered my face. Lady Delilah roared in pain, her head jerking up. She fixed her only remaining eye to her right, hissed in frustration. I followed her gaze. Sophia stood on unsteady feet, blood pouring down her face from her impact with the wall. Her once pure robes were soiled with crimson and browns. She teetered as the dragon raised her right claw, the one not pinning me to the ground, and swiped. Sophia! I screamed as my concubine tried to move, but she was woozy. The claws struck her, ripping through robe and flesh. My acolyte crashed into the wall, a comet trailing crimson. She struck hard and fell limp. Murderous rage burst inside of me. My acolyte. My concubine. My lover. The dragon's weight shifted in the attack. The rage gave new strength to my limbs. Invigorated, I screamed as I heaved against the claw pinning me to the cave floor. I pushed and pushed. And the dragon shifted. She slammed her right claw down before ripping into Sophia again, her large bulk twisting. Her head snapped around as her weight went onto her right foreleg, lessening the strain upon my arms. I pushed one final time and rolled free. The left claw smashed down as the dragon righted herself. But I wasn't under her any longer. I snatched up my ancestor's sword. The white light flared as I gained my feet. This wasn't over. I would finish my quest. Sophia! was my warcry as I slashed and cut deep into her left foreleg. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aurora Xandra The world tumbled around me. The gray sky and the gray mountain blurred together. Minx screamed with me as we plummeted downward towards the bottom of the pass. She was ahead of me, her smaller body a tight ball, her metallic-red hair flashing. I gripped my totems. One was balsa wood. So light. I stroked the sinuous lines carved into it, channeling my power. I reached out to the world around us. I called to the elementals. And they answered. Wind whirled and gusted into two forms. Breezy arms embraced my body, stopping my tumble, slowing my fall. Below, the other air elemental surged towards the plummeting halfling. She fell so fast towards the ground. My heart thudded as the wind surged down after. Grab her, I shouted towards my puppet. Come on. She hurtled lower and lower. Minx grew smaller and smaller. My heart thudded in my chest and... My air elemental caught her, creating a cushion of slowing air. Dust pillowed from the bottom of the pass, a heartbeat away from splattering death. And then I yanked my elemental back up into the air. What had been screams of fear now were whoops of triumph. Aurora! Minx screamed, pumping her right arm in the air as she hurtled to me. Yes! Cernere's black cunt, but that was awesome! I rolled my eyes. She could never be serious. My air elemental carried her to the edge of the path, dropping her off before the cave mouth. She scampered in, producing another pair of enchanted throwing daggers from somewhere on her body. I had no idea how she hid so many daggers on her. Nor did I care. I became a hawk and soared back towards the cave. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun My right leg throbbed. Bone poked through the trousers, white and smeared crimson. The wind had stopped, allowing me to move. Angela roared in fury. The dragon bellowed in pain. And I jammed my hand into pouch and found a healing potion. I yanked the stopper and downed the creamy drink. Sophia's magic numbed the agony in my leg. I shuddered as the bone popped back into place, leaving behind a bloody tear. Las's putrid cum, I groaned, falling back onto the cave floor, gathering myself. Then the fear hit me, momentarily forgotten through the pain. Beyond the wreckage of my smashed lyre I stared at the cave mouth. My wife had been flung out there. I tried to save her, but she was so light. The dragon's wind had thrown her and Minx and Minx charged in brandishing two daggers, screaming in offended fury. That was so not fair, Dominari! A moment later, a hawk soared in, landing on the ground and blurring into my wife. She rose, holding her totems, her face fixed. Earth elementals burst out of the ground by Angela, moving to block claw strikes and jaws snaps as the knight battled the dragon, swinging the High King's sword in hard, two handed swipes. The fight still raged. My lyre was smashed, but I had to keep everyone battling. We were recovering. The dragon had dealt us all hard blows, but we weren't out of this yet. We had prepared to fight her. We were ready. We would defeat her. Songs of courage tumbled from my lips as I rose, strengthened by Sophia's potion. Pink light glittered on nearby rocks. One of Minx's daggers. I snatched it up, the handle short in my hand. I didn't care. It was a weapon. I had to fight. I marched at the dragon. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril I pulled out the last intact potion I had and dumped it into Thrak's mouth. Blood covered his body, leaking from the puncture wounds through his torso. Even with the healing potions closing the wounds and slowing the bleeding, he should be dead. But my orc was tough. I watched the wounds. Skin knitted together, flesh and organs repairing. Broken bones twisted back into place. The holes shrank to the size of my fist, closing. My stomach twisted. The dragon roared. Angela bellowed. Chaun's music stirred through me. The fight wasn't over yet and... Thrak's wounds stopped healing. The punctures were the size of a small bird, but they still wept blood. He still lay unconscious. I shoved my hands into my pockets, searching for any more healing potions. I was on the verge of panic, my heart fluttering so fast. I could feel it rising in me, that drowning fear threatening to consume me. But Chaun's voice was so stirring. It sang through my body. It warred in me, driving back the panic, battering back the cold twist in my bowels that threatened to leave me helpless. It kept my thoughts clear, thinking. I was out of healing potions. But Sophia had made them for all of us as we traveled through Zeutchian lands. I ignored the wheeze of Thrak's breathing. Blood bubbled from his mouth. He was still so close to dying. But I couldn't focus on that, on the fear of losing them. I had to act. I lunged across his body to the pouch hanging off his belt. I shoved my hand in, brushing glass. Seizing a healing potion. Cork yanked out, I dumped it into his mouth. It mixed with the foaming blood. His body shuddered. I touched his chest, feeling his heart laboring, struggling to keep him alive. His lungs rose and fell. The holes closed. The wheezing slowed. Thrak, I whispered. His wounds closed. Blood stopped bubbling from his lungs. It was enough. He would live. And I had to fight. I had to stand with my friends and stop this monster before she killed us all. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia The dragon's tail roared as it slashed at me. But I was already ducking, the back of my neck itching. Sophia's spell warned me. My naked body dived beneath the tail. I hit the stone, rolling back onto my feet and sprinting past the dragon as she battled with Angela. Both her claws swiped in hissing arcs, crashing into earth elementals as the knight struggled to lunge in and ram her sword into the dragon's chest. I focused on the bleeding acolyte. I didn't know if Sophia lived after that dreadful slash. My keen ears heard everything. Chaun and Minx charged the dragon as the bard sang, his courageous voice echoing through the cave, filling me with exhilaration, keeping my limbs moving. And above his singing was the softer voice of Faoril's magic whispering. The mage strode forward from Thrak, the orc's breathing no longer labored. He would live. Wind yanked Angela to the side, pulling her out of the reach of the dragon's snapping jaws. She slashed back, screaming in rage, her sword a white blur. It struck the tip of the dragon's jaw. Crimson spurted. The dragon rushed back. She bled from dozens of wounds, smoke rising as the blood boiled on her scales. But she only bellowed in rage, sweeping her claws in wild swings, desperate to kill Angela. Her growls were rants, hardly intelligible any longer, descending to guttural, primal rage. Her tail crashed back and forth, slamming into the ground. As I reached Sophia, Angela darted in, her sword thrusting at where the dragon's neck met her chest. An earth elemental burst into shattered rocks blocking one claw. A huge piece of rock thrust up from the ground, shielding Angela on the other side. Her sword slashed, cutting through scales, opening another bleeding rent in the dragon's side. Lady Delilah slammed her entire neck down as an attack, battering towards the knight as she recovered from her swing. Faoril's magic seized Angela, dragging her to the side. The knight didn't fight it but used it. She pivoted and swung her weapon, crashing it into the side of the dragon's neck. Blood spurted. The dragon roared, her feet crashing into the ground. It shook beneath me, making footing treacherous. But I didn't fall. I moved with grace across the broken ground and reached the acolyte's side. I fell to my knees, pulling out a healing potion from my pouch and dumping it into her mouth. We were running out of potions. The dragon bellowed again. You got her, Chaun! Minx chortled as the dragon's bulk shifted, the ground shaking. The milky potion worked on Sophia. I could hear her laboring heart thudding in her chest, struggling to pump blood. There was so much around her. I yanked out another potion, pouring it into her mouth. The fight had to end. How many potions did we have remaining? I had one left. And Sophia needed it. I produced my last and dumped its healing power down Sophia's throat. Her heart grew stronger and stronger. Her body shuddered as the magic flowed through her, healing her, bringing her back from death. The next person struck down wouldn't be so lucky. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx The dragon's hind leg swiped at Chaun as the bard jumped back, blood spruting from the dragon's side. His attack landed a clumsy blow, but it hurt her. And that was awesome. I grinned as Faoril's magic saved the bard, wind yanking him back as I darted in. I jumped, the dragon's body turning right at me. I thrust my dagger before me, the point glowing with Sophia's magic. Without her, we would have died. The acolyte sometimes seemed useless, well meaning but not really accomplishing much in battle, but when she knew a fight was coming, when she enchanted your weapons, amazing things happened. I crashed into the dragon, jamming my dagger deep into her sides. The blade sank all the way in, the hilt slamming into her scales. Scalding blood pumped out, but the water elemental warding my body wrapped me in protective liquid. I felt the heat, but it didn't hurt me. Cernere's black cunt, I cursed as I sprang back off the dragon's body. My attack hadn't really hurt the dragon. My dagger was just too short. And she was huge. How could I hit a vital organ when I was barely getting through her scales? I had to be smart. I wasn't a brawler. I didn't have the powerful weapons to hurt the dragon. It was satisfying stabbing the bitch after she threw me out the cave, but it wouldn't help in the fight. Chaun's singing was far more helpfully than his inept slashes with my dagger. I needed to be as helpful. I glanced at Angela. She was fearless, throwing herself at the dragon, being protected by Faoril and Aurora's magic. The dragon backed away from her, slashing with claws, snapping with jaws. Her mouth gaped open to bite... Her mouth gaped open. I chortled in pure delight, an idea bursting to life in me. I had two chamomile bombs left. I shoved my hand in my pouch, brushing through the clay balls, searching for one with the X carved into it. My nimble fingers felt a spiral and then a chevron. I didn't need a damiana bomb or acacia bomb. The last sticky bomb had not worked out well. And then I felt the X. The sleeping bomb. I yanked it out as I reached the fight. Shards of rocks burst through the air, smashed by the dragon. Rubble covered the ground. Faoril's magic flew around me. She was doing so much amazing things. She smoothed the ground around Angela. Rocks and rubble melted and flowed, filling in holes, clearing out tripping hazards, giving her a flat ground to fight on so she could battle the dragon while the mage's winds swept around the knight. I glanced at Faoril in her red, stained robes, her face focused. Her eyes hard. She didn't break that concentration as she gulped down another vial of Thrak's cum. The discarded bottle shattered at her feet as she kept her magic flowing. I had to be as helpful. Lady Delilah! I screamed. I don't know why you're so angry. Why do you care if some moldering dead man's kingdom is reforged? He was a loser. Everyone knows that. He was a pathetic cuckold. I heard Queen Rose banged every other guy she could so she could enjoy a real cock. I bet the High King never even had any kids of his own. A roar shook the room. SHE BETRAYED HIM! She did not like me calling her beloved Peter a cuckold. I grinned as her head snapped around, her one good eye fixed on me. Her jaws opened as her entire body turned. She ignored Angela's swiping attack as her head snapped at me, giving me just the target I needed. I threw the sleeping bomb. And then realized my mistake. My bomb sailed down her gullet the moment before her hurtling jaws slammed over me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aurora Xandra Minx! Xera shouted in horror as the halfling vanished into the dragon's maw. My stomach sank as those jaws worked like they were chewing. The dragon snapped her head around. I wavered for a moment, a sick filling twisting my stomach. The elf dashed from Sophia's side, wielding her wooden dagger. With nimble grace, she threw herself at the dragon, vanishing behind Lady Delilah's bulk. Minx, I whispered in horror. Aurora, my husband shouted, gripping the halfling's dagger. I need you. I blinked, anger and hurt swirling in my stomach as I looked at him. I could see the vision Slata showed me, my mother rutting beneath the form of my father. But it was really Chaun violating her marriage oath, cuckolding my father. The nauseating roil in my stomach increased. I have an idea, he shouted. Please. I nodded my head. Anger had to wait for later. For if we survived. I blurred into a hawk and launched myself at him as he rushed at the dragon. What was he doing? He only had that little dagger. The dragon ignored him, focusing back on Angela, ripping at her while Faoril's magic protected her and Angela's sword swung. Chaun reached the dragon's side. He plunged the dagger into a gaping gash in the dragon's side. He stumbled as he cut, moving as the dragon turned and twisted. He cut the wound open deeper, parting flesh. Blood hissed as it steamed on the dragon's scales. I blurred into my humanoid form. What are you doing? Your earth elementals can't stab through her scales, he said. But they can pierce through her softer flesh. My eyes widened. I gripped my earth totem in my right hand, the solid kapok wood hot to my grip. It was on the verge of failing. So many earth elementals had been struck, their bodies disrupted, the feedback shooting into my totem. But it was still intact. It still focused my will. Chaun's courages song swirled around me as I stroked my fingers across the straight lines carved into the totem. The cave floor rumbled as two rock forms burst to life around me. I controlled them, shaping their arms into sharp, long blades. And plunged them into the dragon's side. They reached deep, slicing through muscle to the organs beneath. I felt what the earth elementals experienced. Heat burned in the dragon's core. It boiled around my rocky limbs as they cut deeper and deeper. The heat assaulted me as the dragon heaved and snarled. Pain. She experienced pain. Chaun's song drove me to grow the blades deeper, to jab them her molten core. The back of my neck itched as I caused the dragon agony. I pierced her organs. I would kill the beast before she Chaun grabbed my waist, wrenching me around in his grip. I blinked, pulling out of my senses from my totems. The dragon's tail swept at us in a blur of death. He put his back between me and the attack, a futile gesture to protect me from the impact that would crush us both. My fingers danced on my air totem, summoning an elemental that would not arrive in time to save our lives. Wind howled around us. But it wasn't my magic. I screamed as we were yanked up into the air. The tail howled beneath us, missing our feet by inches. I shuddered in my husband's arms, my heart beating so fast in my chest it hurt. I trembled, sucking in breaths. We were alive. And she was hurt. Blood gushed from her side. A river of steaming crimson flowed onto the ground. A vicious thrill shot through me. Something I had never experienced. The dragon had tried to kill me, and I had hurt her back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight Angela I leaped back as the dragon thrashed. A wall of stone shot between me and a slashing claw. Blood poured from the dragon's side. She had been wounded badly. I grinned vicious triumph as her head shuddered and shook. It had been clenched tight since she devoured poor Minx. And then, bursting out the side of the dragon's mouth, above her jawline, was the tip of a dagger, a faint pink light burning through it amid the smoking blood. And then Lady Delilah's mouth opened in a puff of purple smoke. Purple smoke? And then the halfling leaped out, her body drenched in saliva and blood, her hair matted. She hit the ground near my feet, rolling across the ground and onto my boot. She stared up at me with a woozy expression. Sleeping bomb didn't work, she groaned. Think she's too big. She shook her head. Tried to...hold breath. You're alive, I said out of shock. I thought the dragon ate you. Minx held up her hand, one finger upright, telling me to wait. She shook her head, her eyes kept trying to close. Her other hand fumbled in her pouch and pulled out one of Sophia's healing potions. She downed it. And bolted upright. Yeeeeeees! She hopped to her feet, reinvigorated by the potion, the effects of the sleeping bomb wiped from her system. She bounced on her feet as she turned on the dragon, gripping her bloody dragger in her hand. Oh, you tried to eat me! Minx laughed. But you didn't! You're such a pathetic dragon! Lady Delilah roared her fury her head snapped down. I swung my sword, seeing my opening as the halfling laughed and dived out of the way. My blade struck the dragon's face, cutting a furrow through her skin, glancing off her hard skull. I struck Sophia's dagger, knocking it free as I left a thick furrow of skin and muscle dangling down the side of the dragons' face, her bloody skull exposed, bone splintered and gouged. I pulled back my blade, lunging at the weak point. A thrust into her brain would finish this. Lady Delilah yanked back her head, stumbling back. We were rallying and she was weakening. Hope surged through me. Chaun's song roared through my mind as I pressed the attack, Faoril's magic smoothing the ground before me as I charged in. Angela! a loud voice roared. Thrak raced towards his fallen ax. Like the rest of us, he was covered in blood. He wore it like a suit of armor across his chest. He snatched up his greataxe and rushed at the dragon. He raised it up high and swiped at the tail, cutting through the last third of it. Lady Delilah howled, blood spurting, adding more armor to Thrak's chest. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia My eyes opened. I liked the taste in my mouth. Sweet, creamy breast milk. Such a lovely The roar shook the ground beneath me, shocking rational thoughts back into my brain. I sat up in a puddle of my own blood. I shivered. The thick, sticky liquid was an inch deep in places, coating the cave floor. But I was alive. Someone had saved me. The dragon fought with Angela. Her severed tail swung back and forth, blood raining across the cave as Thrak chased her. My Queen swung her blade in sweeping arcs. I saved her. That was the last thing I remembered. Throwing my dagger had worked. I spotted my dagger lying on the ground near the dragon's flank. Beyond, Xera clung to the dragon's side, slamming her wooden dagger over and over into the same wound, driving it deeper into the Lady Delilah's body. The elf's wrist sank into the flesh, blood spurting out around her. The dragon bellowed. Pain in her voice. We were killing her. Flashes of last night shot through my mind. The passion I shared with Angela and Lady Delilah. And now we were killing her. It seemed so sad. Everything had been going perfectly. We were about to fight Dominari, to prove we were strong. And then Slata showed up. Saphique's jealous sister ruined everything. I darted towards my dagger, my tattered, blood-soaked robes clinging to my body. I scooped it up. I wasn't a good fighter, but everyone was converging on the dragon. We had her. We just had to make her realize it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak I charged at the dragon's bleeding side, focused on that wound, eager to bury my ax into her. I gripped it both hands, the wood so familiar. Angela swept in, the dragon stumbling. Her head snapped around him. Her one good eye fixed on him, madded in pain. YOU! Killed YOU! Try harder! I growled back, raising my ax and slamming it at her wound. Her body blurred, flowed like water, and shrank as she turned. I swung with every ounce of my strength. I would finish the bitch off. I would bury my ax into her vital organs. My greataxe crashed down at her side and... Missed. She shrank out of the reach of my body, becoming a smaller dragon, compact and swift. Her jaws lunged at me as my ax slammed into the ground, throwing me off-balanced. I put too much power into the attack. I lifted my weapon. I had to swing again. Her teeth sank into my side. A dozen needle-like fangs bit into my flesh, each several inches long. I groaned as my ax swung down at her side out of reflex. She savaged me, ripping, tearing. Pain flared through me. And then my ax struck her right wing. It sheared through the narrow bone. Her wing flopped to the ground, still attached by the membrane of skin to her side. But the tissue-thin skin tore as she ripped her jaw back, bellowing in pain. I stumbled back and fell down, clutching my bleeding side. Blood welled through my fingers as she swelled again, flames bursting from her mouth. Her wing tore free the rest of the way, crashing to the ground beside me. It stopped growing, halfway to its regular size. I shoved my hand into my pouch. And did not find a healing potion. Las's damned cock, I groaned. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight Angela Lady Delilah thrashed in agony. Her wing sheered off, blood spurting. She didn't notice me at all as I changed direction. Her shapechange had thrown me off. I had missed my attack as her body shrank out of my reach. But I wouldn't miss this time. My blade hissed through the air. The white nimbus flared bright as I struck her right, front leg. The momentum of my swing cut through scale and flesh and crashed into her bone. There was a loud crunch as I buried deep into her femur. I yanked out my blade. The dragon howled in pain. And then there was a loud crack. The bone snapped the rest of the way. Her hand tore off as the dragon collapsed to the ground. Her neck crashed past me. The dragon wheezed. I sprang towards her head, her good eye staring at me as her body collapsed. The ground shook. I stumbled, fighting to keep my balance. I reached her throat. I put my sword against her neck, cutting into her flesh. And hesitated. Last night burned in my memory. Lady Delilah flashed through my thoughts. The gorgeous, sultry beauty who had inflamed my body and imagination as a girl. She was the reason I was a knight. She was my first crush, my first love. Yes, she had manipulated me on this journey. She had wanted me to be High Queen. And last night, she had loved me. She had given me a gift. I hesitated. Surrender, Dominari, I growled. It was the decision I'd made before Slata's visions threw everything off. Surrender and be my slave. Serve your new Queen! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Delilah/Dominari I stared at her as pain burned through my body. She held his sword. I felt it burning in my neck inches from my carotid artery. With a stroke, she would end my life. My remaining claws flexed. She stood strong, her body battered, smeared in blood. She looked so beautiful, so regal. I had watched her grow up. I had seen the child blossom into this strong woman. This knight. She had fought so hard to reach me. She had faced danger after danger without flinching. She had assembled my Peter's sword. She had done what no other hero had since him. She had beaten me like he had. Yes, she had help, but she wasn't the son of a God like my Peter. Only his descendant. No, she's Pater's descendant! Yield! Angela shouted, her voice booming with command. I have tamed you. You are mine! This fight really is beyond you, Peter had told me, that same blade at my throat. It was a valiant struggle. You almost got me. But now it's time to yield. It's time to serve something greater than your bestial hunger. To be better than you think you are, Dominariath. You are mine now! I wanted to surrender to Angela. I had yearned to surrender to my husband's heir for a thousand years. And it was all lies. She betrayed us. Him. NEVER! I howled, the rage surging through me, giving me one last breath of life. Only HE can tame me! You're not HIS! LIES! Rose betrayed us! What? Angela demanded even as my neck twisted, lunged, my jaws snapping at her. Angela reacted. Her blade cut. My artery severed. My life spurted out of me. It didn't matter. I would crush her. I would spend my last act snuffing out the false pretender wielding his sword. I gave her my heart, and she was a fraud. My jaws opened wide. She plunged her blade before her, a stop thrust slamming down my gullet, reaching for my brain. Didn't matter. My jaws encircled her body. One crunch, and we would die together and... A thought rose through the anger and the rage, through the final moments of my life. How could she wield the sword unless she was of MY blood? Did Slata tell you the truth? It wasn't my voice. It was deep, masculine, commanding. Did Rose actually betray us? No, a feminine voice whispered. A loving voice. One I missed so much. We miss you, Dominariath. My jaws froze before they found Angela's flesh. My husband's blade slammed through the back of my jaw and ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight Angela Her jaws stopped their snapping crush, sickle teeth inches from my flesh. My arm jarred from the impact as the blade slammed through Lady Delilah's skull and into her brain. I stood there, surrounded by death. She was about to kill me. I saw it and... And she didn't. She held back. At the last moment, she held back. Her body lay limp. No hot breath exhaled from her jaw. I killed her. My body shook as what I had done struck me. I killed Lady Delilah. I killed Dominari. I finished my Quest. I stared at my hand holding the High King's blade buried into the roof of her mouth, shoved into her brain. I let go of the sword. My hand shook. A tremble shot through my body. My heart screamed in my chest. I had loved her fiercely last night. I had known her most of her life. And I killed her. She was a monster and a beauty. She was a beast and a lover. I stumbled out of her jaw. One fang scratched my back as I fell to the ground, staring at her head lying on its side. Her tongue lolled. Blood dribbled out of her wounds. Her body lay coiled around me. I sat there as the tears fell down my cheeks. What did I just do? What I had to do. She was dangerous. She was a killer. She had butchered so many lives. And she had given me such a precious gift. She made me who I was, she shaped me, she sat me on my journey. She changed my destiny. My Queen! Sophia's desperate voice pulled at me, but I couldn't wrench my tear-stained gaze away from the dragon's mouth. Last night, that mouth had kissed me. That tongue had licked me. I had felt such a fierce passion in her. And now she was gone, dead. The last dragon slain. I was a knight. It was my duty to kill monsters. I pulled my knees against my battered breastplate. I pressed my face into them, crying harder. And then gentle arms were around me. I smelled blood, felt Sophia's sodden robes as she hugged me from behind. I'm so sorry, my Queen, she whispered as she held me. Her tears fell hot on my neck as she buried her face into it. I'm so sorry. She won, I heard myself say through the sobbing tears. Slata. She got what she wanted. I stared at Dominari. I couldn't conquer the world. It was a fantasy. Something bright and shining, something intoxicating and heady. I couldn't stand up to the armies of the world. I wasn't a Queen. I was a knight. I fought monsters. I didn't start empires. I forced myself to stand. My companions watched me, Chaun kneeling over Thrak, feeding him a healing potion, Aurora standing nearby hugging herself. Xera stood with horror in her eyes, tears falling down her cheeks, her right hand dripping with the dragon's blood. Minx clung to her, looking like a lost child. Faoril reached Thrak, kneeling beside her orc, lifting his head onto her lap and stroking his brow. Slata had assaulted us all, and then threw us into fighting the dragon. What truth did she show you? I asked the corpse. How did she use to turn you against me? Lady Delilah didn't answer. I grasped the High King's sword and yanked it out of her gullet. It came free with ease. The silvery blade stained red. I held it up, examining it. I couldn't conquer nations with this blade, but I could fight monsters. I could be a knight. I walked past my companions, my footsteps hard, my back straight. I was so tired. I needed fresh air. The cave reeked of blood and sulfur. It echoed with Lady Delilah's maddened roars. I stepped out into the gray-clad skies. Thunder rumbled from the distance. To my left was Zeutch and the rest of the human kingdoms. To my right was the Shizhuth Empire, a dark land. And Dominari put her lair right between them, straddling the pass through the Despeir Mountains. The only land connection between them. That felt...significant. She could have put her lair in a dozen different places, but she chose here. I never asked her why. But I think I understood. What are you thinking, my Queen? Sophia said. I'm not your queen, I answered. I'm just a knight. You're always my Queen. Sophia pressed her lithe body against me, leaning on me. I leaned on her. You didn't answer my question, she said. My duty. I stared at the pass. There was so much gold in the cave. Something could be done here. Something built to protect Zeutch and the rest of the human kingdoms from the threat of the Shizhuth Empire. One day, the nagas would realize Dominari was dead. Would they come to conquer? Duty? Sophia asked. What duty? I glanced down at the sword. It still had power. It could still protect the world from monsters and dangers. It could inspire others to do the same. I was no longer a Knight Deute, but I was still a knight in my heart. And here, in the desolation, something could be made, a life with Sophia. Beyond, we were fugitives. But here we were just a knight and her acolyte. How would you like to found a temple? I asked Sophia. What? A place of hope in the Desolation. A beacon to draw those to protect the world. The home to a new type of Priestesses of Saphique. I touched her stomach. Her wounds had been higher up on her, above her womb. Our daughter would be safe. After all, you're pregnant with the first human hermaphrodite. A place free of corruption, Sophia said, a bitter twist to her voice. What had Slata shown her? How the Church of Saphique conspired with King Edward to give me a quest that should have killed me? Us? I like it, my Queen. A new beginning. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Delilah/Dominari The Astral Realm I failed you, I whispered as I knelt before him. My husband. My king. My love. You wanted it reborn. You wanted her to restore it all. I failed. His hand stroked through my hair. We were somewhere in the Astral Realm, where all souls go when they die. But I didn't end up in the Silver Forest of Matar where her hermaphroditic children were supposed to go in death. Where the other souls of my draconic kin reside. Instead, I appeared before my spouses in a cold castle. I failed you first, Peter whispered. I promised to be at your side for all your days. And you didn't kill her, Rose said, her hand joining Peter's, running through my fingers. At that last moment, you controlled your monstrous rage, Dominariath. I looked up at them. It was all lies, what Slata showed us. Only for you, Peter said. She gave the others truths. Besides, Angela will have descendants. They will inherit my blade. Perhaps another will follow in my footsteps and achieve my dream of peace. And if not, it doesn't matter, Rose laughed. That world is past. It's for the living. A new one awaits us. They say the Astral Realm is eternal. It stretches forever and ever, filled with things beyond any living soul's imagination. How long has it been since the three of us just flew? Peter laughed. We conquered the world, us three, and what did it give us but endless headaches? When did we have a chance to live, to relax, to just enjoy the little things around us? I don't know, I answered. Last night, with Angela and Sophia... It was the first moment of joy I had since... Tears burned in my eyes. Is that what the Astral Realm is? A place to...relax? To enjoy what we took for granted in life. To savor what truly is important. Peace. Joy. Love. Peter cupped my face. To put down our burdens finally. I'm sorry I said those words at the end of my life. I regretted them as we watched you suffer. Maybe it is the best Angela didn't follow in our husband's footsteps, Rose said. She would only have been miserable as High Queen. I think she'll be happier just as a knight with her acolyte. I smiled at them and nodded. They pulled me to my feet, embraced me. I held them tight, Peter's strong arms and Rose's soft body. I relaxed into them. I laid down the burden of prophecy, of a thousand years of manipulation, of searching, of preparing the world for the High King's heir, the Hero, to return. They were right. Angela would have been miserable. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 9, Chapter Three: Naughty Elements Summary: Xandra discovers a naughty use for her elementals while Xera and Minx relationship splinters and shatters. Keywords: MF HF MFH Ff fantasy magic oral monster anal DP toy lac Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Chaun The Haunted Forest What is this green gunk? Sophia asked, lifting her robe. And why was it spewing it? It had a cold? I suggested, staring at the dead...thing. It was a hideous beast, a brown, misshapen thing, leathery skin giving way to brown scales. It had five legs, three wings, and two mouths with mongrel teeth. Are you saying it sneezed on me? Sophia gasped. Eww. Angela wiped her sword clean on the beast's hide. One of the Biomancer failed creations. I'm going to wash off my robe, Sophia said. I hope there's not another one around. Xandra giggled as I strummed an ominous note on my lyre. Sophia gave me a hard look before vanishing into the brush, heading towards the sound of the Kemoh River. Angela sheathed her sword and followed her. Not one of his more inspired creations, Thrak said, nudging what might have been a tentacle or a lump. I wasted a vial of cum on this thing, snorted Faoril. I think it suffocated on that green gunk, and it was a just a coincidence that it expired when Angela plunged her sword into its side. Xera's arrow took it in the eye, I pointed out, stowing my lyre in its case. It seemed pointless to keep it out. That might have dealt the mortal blow. The elf turned, naked as always. She was on her second day of heat, her cock dangling between her thighs. I was shocked Minx wasn't on her knees sucking it right now or just impaling her pussy on it and having Xera carry her around the woods. I leaned against the tree, my feet sore. After seven days of walking, six just to reach the forest, I had hoped my feet wouldn't be sore after walking for half a day. But they were. I missed Maiden. She was a good mare. Placid. Kept me from having to use my feet. Minx flipped a dagger in her hand, a bored look on her face. She had been moody for the entire walk. It was drudgery crossing the Vyman Plain. It was all the same. Grass, grass, and more grass. When I wrote my epic song about our quest, I would gloss over that part of the journey. How long is she going to be? Minx groaned. We're going to be a month walking through this forest if she keeps having to clean herself. It's the first time, Xera said. And we won't be a more than a week. Minx threw her dagger. It stuck into a tree, the blade wiggling. She stomped over and ripped it out. I have to pass water. As Minx stalked off into the woods, I realized my bladder was full. I gave my wife a smile. Be right back. Don't get sneezed on, she smiled, her hands clutched behind her back as she swayed her hips. She reminded me of Minx down to the mischievous grin. I frowned at her then headed off into the brush. The Haunted Forest was dark away from the river. The trees formed a thick canopy that strangled out the sun. The choking brush by the river faded away to bare dirt wrinkled by tree roots. The dark tree trunks slowly vanished into a dark haze. It was eerie. There were no birds singing in the trees. No animals scampering. Just the rustle of the branches and the distant babble of the river. I could be alone right now, one of the Biomancer's foul things watching me. Not that we had much to worry about. We killed the Minotaur. Well, the others killed the Minotaur. I only gave an assist. Support. But that was important. So what could foul creation of the Biomancer or the packs of werewolves roaming the woods do to us? I groaned as I finished relieving my bladder. A twig snapped. My heart beat faster. Wind whipped about my cock. In a flash, a breeze caressed the tip of my dick in a way I had never felt. A surge of pleasure shot through my body. I groaned, leaning against the tree, my eyes searching for the source of the twig snap. For the unnatural wind. Was it another creature of the Biomancer? I groaned. The wind almost sucked at my dick, like it had come alive to give me a blowjob. My cock hardened to its full girth, aching beneath the wind's sucking. It was such a different experience. No warm, wet mouth, nor flailing tongue caressed my cock. But the pressure was there mixed with strange gusts that teased of the sensitive crown. My fingers clenched against the tree. What was causing it? A monster? Something with the power to control the air? A giggle echoed through the woods. Something mischievous. My eyes darted around as the pressure swelled in my balls. The sucking air bobbed up and down my cock, taking more and more of my shaft, engulfing every inch of it before sliding back up it. The pressure was so much. Precum leaked out, smeared about my shaft and crown by the wind, adding an exciting thrill to it. It was indescribable. Who's doing this? I groaned, my head snapping back and forth. A flash of sky-blue peeking out from behind a tree. More giggles. Another flash of clotha swaying hip in a skirt. Xandra? I groaned. Are you blowing me with an air elemental? Yes, she answered, leaning her head out around the tree, her delicate face covered by a broad smile. Do you like it? Yes, I groaned, shocked. She had opened up so much about her sexuality. When did you come up with this idea? A few days ago, she said, her fingers stroking the air totem she held in her hands, puppeteering the air elemental bobbing on my cock. This is fun. I can almost feel the elemental. It's like I'm giving you the blowjob. It's a lot different than one of your blowjobs. Do you like it? Yes! I grinned at my wife. You are such a naughty songbird. She beamed at me, her fingers stroking the totem. The air elemental sucked harder. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xandra My pussy burned beneath my skirt as my fingers danced along the balsa wood totem. I traced the sinuous lines as I controlled the elemental. It was my puppet. I could almost feel what it felt, the throb of my husband's cock, the slickness of the precum staining his crown. I sent the wind gusting harder into a tight vortex, sucking at him while the elemental reached out and played with his three balls. His head snapped back, ebony face twisting with pleasure. Oh, yes, this was fun. Why didn't I think of using my elementals to have fun with earlier? Because I was taught to use them to serve the aerie. But I wasn't part of an aerie. I was Chaun's wife. I left my home to be with him, to live where he dwelt. And that meant my elementals were for <em>our</em> home, to serve the aerie we created. And so why not have fun with them? His fingers clenched against the tree. His ears twitched as they thrust from his silvery hair. He was such a sexy man. My changeling husband had such a beautiful face, his body tall and lean. I loved seeing him naked. Xandra, he groaned as the air elemental danced around him, winds undoing knots and buttons of his clothing, stripping my husband naked so I could admire his midnight-black flesh. He wasn't the muscular rock that was Thrak, but he was still fit. Love admiring my changeling, I sang, rubbing my thighs together. My pussy was so juicy right now. I know. I can smell your excitement, a voice purred behind me. I let out a startled jump, whirling around to find Xera standing a few paces away, her ears twitching, her dick thrusting straight at me. It looked so hard, so swollen with girl-cum. Her pussy lips wrapped about the base of her elf-dick were engorged with her excitement. Her thighs greenish glistened with her juices. Hard nipples topped large breasts. I am very excited, I told her, my fingers still dancing. Just look at Chaun. Mmm, I'm playing with his body. Yes, Chaun groaned as the air elemental whipped about his body, caressing more than just his cock, stroking his flesh, all at my control. Can I play with you? Xera asked, moving before me. I'm so horny. I need to cum so badly. I'm surprised Minx hasn't helped you out, I told her. I think she's bored of my dick, Xera said, looking down. And that's fine. There are other women in the party that enjoy it, too. Yes, I moaned. Since she was a woman who just happened to have a dick, it didn't break my marriage vows to sleep with her. I could stay faithful to Luben and still have fun. Let me summon another one. Xera groaned as she fell to her knees before me on the pine-needle-covered ground. Her hands hiked up my skirt as the air elemental gusted about her body the same way the other played with Chaun's. I could feel both their dicks through the elementals, both so hard and throbbing. My elementals stroked and sucked them. But Xera had big, fat nipples to play with, too. Oh, this was so much fun. I felt both their bodies, Chaun so lean and strong, Xera so soft and curvy. I shuddered, the fingers lifting my skirt higher and higher. Her tongue licked at my exposed, inner thigh, traveling up to my pussy. I found her ears, touching the sensitive tips. Yes, Xera moaned, her dick throbbing so hard in my elemental's hand. I stroked her harder while sucking on Chaun's dick. This is so much fun, I sang out, my passions bursting out of my body. I trilled notes of joy as Xera's tongue climbed higher and higher up my leg. She licked and nuzzled, reaching for my pussy. My eyes fluttered, my small breasts jiggling beneath my sleeveless top. Oh, yes, Xera! The elf's tongue licked through my pussy's folds. My spine arched. I rose on my tiptoes. Such wonderful pleasure churned through me. I swayed, fingers dancing, keeping my elementals moving on their body, touching them, pleasuring them, stroking their cocks, sucking on Xera's nipples. Her tongue dove through my folds, licking with such pleasure. Such urgent need. She loved my pussy, moaning as she drank my juices. My song trilled louder and louder, passion pouring out of it. Chaun hummed a deeper baritone, adding to the song I invented, following along to my melody, harmonizing with me as we shared our pleasure. I smiled at him as I humped against Xera's licking tongue. My nipples ached beneath my top. Yes, yes, Xera, I sang. You sweet elf. Then I caught Chaun's gaze. He had a roguish smile, his violet eyes twinkling. He bent down and snagged something from the ground. A rock. Then he pointed at Xera and made a gesture so universalhe slid his pointer finger from one hand through a ring formed by his pointer and thumb on the other. Yes, I moaned, my hand shoving into my pouch and finding my kapok totem. I summoned an earth elemental. Unlike an air elemental, it had shape, vaguely humanoid as it burst out of the ground behind Xera. I shaped its body, forming a hard, smooth cock thrusting from behind it. Chaun nodded at me, grinning as he fucked his hips, savoring my air elemental's sucking mouth. Xera wiggled her tongue into my pussy, her fingers gripping the cheeks of my ass. She devoured me, ears twitching as the elemental played with them. Its winds whipped about her body, catching strands of green hair. And then the earth elemental grabbed Xera's hips. It thrust. Xera moaned, Xandra! Yes, I grinned at her, puppeteering the earth elemental. It was like I was fucking Xandra. I could feel her hot pussy walls polishing the earth elementals rocky dick. It couldn't feel anything, it was just a spirit, but I sensed what touched it. I'm fucking you, Xera. Oh, yes! You naughty girl, panted Xera. Oh, you have no idea what this feels like. It's so thick. And the air elemental...Matar's cock, I love it! Fuck her, songbird, Chaun groaned, his head throwing back. Xera buried her face back into my pussy, licking even harder as I controlled the three elementals. I was four beings, four different sets of experiences. I fucked Xera, I had my pussy licked, I played with th elf's cock and breasts, I sucked my husband's dick. I did it all at the same time. My mind swam with sensations. Hot pussy wrapped about my cock. My winds sucking two thick dicks, savoring the precum leaking out. Soft, pillowy breasts and hard nipples to play with. A lapping tongue diving through my folds. I sang out my pleasure, grinding on Xera's face as I fucked her pussy so hard. I sucked her cock. I jerked Chaun's dick. I pleasured them both while my fingers danced along the elementals. Flesh slapped rocks as I directed the earth elemental to fuck her faster and faster. Her ears twitched. She moaned into my pussy. She loved my rocky cock. Your pussy's so wet and tight, I moaned. Chaun, your cock's so thick. I love your tits, Xera. And your elf-dick. Oh, yes! Eat me! Pleasure built in my core. All those wonderful sensations shivered through me. They built and swirled and mixed together, forming a hot flood of sensations that had me singing even louder and louder. I puppeteered the air elementals to suck hard on both their cocks. I could almost feel them in my mouth, shaped slightly different. Xera's pussy clenched on my dick. Chaun's cock throbbed in my mouth. Xandra, my husband groaned. Oh, yes, my naughty songbird. His back arched. His sexy body tensed as the pleasure burst through him. Cum erupted from his dick into the air elemental's swirling winds. I caught the pearly delight, holding the thick jizz as Chaun's three balls unloaded. He gripped the tree, swaying. I stared at his body, lusty eyes watching each blast of his jizz spurt into the wind. And then I brought it to me. Yes, Chaun grinned, breathing heavily. Eat it all, you naughty songbird. The air elemental kissed my lips. I was kissing myself, and then snowballing Chaun's cum into my real mouth, tasting the salty cum finally. I drank it down as the air elemental swirled about my body. My top billowed as it swept around my breasts, playing with my nipples. The earth elemental fucked Xera harder and harder as my pleasure built. I gulped down the last loads of my husband's salty jizz. Xera's tongue flew through my pussy. It was all so much. My fingers danced on the totems, maintaining my control on the elementals. But it was all so hard. Xera squealed into my pussy. Her snatch spasmed about my rocky dick. The friction felt wonderful. Hot and wet. My body bucked, grinding on her mouth while she came into my air elementals winds. I gathered her cum, bringing it to my hungry lips. That's it, Chaun grinned. Enjoy your pleasure. He hugged me from behind, his dick pressing on the cheeks of my ass, still hard. Xera's fingers kneaded it as she moaned her orgasm into my pussy. I drank her cum, sweeter than Chaun's, but just as hot and creamy and thick. My naughty songbird, groaned Chaun. I exploded. My orgasm burst through me. Pleasure cascaded through my body as I gulped down the last of Xera's cum. My nipples throbbed as I sucked on them. My dick ached as I fucked Xera's spasming pussy. Juices gushed from my pussy into the elf's hungry mouth. I shuddered in my husband's embrace, his hands wrapped about my body, stroking my stomach. His lips kissed at my neck, licking up to my ear. I bucked harder, my entire body convulsing with the thrill of cumming. Chaun, I moaned. Oh, yes, Chaun! This is... Yes, yes, yes! The pleasure spasmed my body. My fingers lost all control. The air roaring around me dissipated. The earth elemental fell apart. My dick was gone. But the pleasure... The pleasure still shuddered through me. Wonderful, delicious pleasure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia I groaned as the rock cock pulled out of my pussy with a wet plop. I licked my lips, stained with her sweet pussy. I stared up at the tremble avian, her flushed face framed by sky-blue hair, her delicate nose twitching. Chaun's midnight-black hands swept up her pale stomach, lifting her blouse, exposing small breasts. He cupped them as he nibbled on her nipple from behind. My dick ached. I needed to cum again. I was so backed up with seed. When my dick sprouted yesterday, I avoided Minx. I saw her looking at my dick, such lust in her eyes. I wanted to let her play with it. To suck it. To fuck it. Matar, I would love to be in her tight cunt right now. But it was for the best. Distance. We had to let our emotions separate. To spend time with others. Then this infatuation would die and we could be friends again. I was married. I only loved Atharilesia. My stomach twisted. Xandra, that was fun, I purred. The elemental fucked me so hard. It was fun, Xandra said, her voice so sweet and song-like. It was like I was fucking you. I could feel your hot pussy. I leaned back on the ground, spreading my legs. My pussy lips parted. I ran a finger through them, shuddering as I stroked my flesh. My dick throbbed. Precum bubbled out the tip, smearing on my belly. This pussy? Xandra grinned. She glanced at her husband over her shoulder. He whispered, Devour her. You know you want to. Only my keen senses let me hear him. A human wouldn't have. Yes, Xandra squealed, falling to her knees and burying her face between my thighs. I stared up at the dark forest. It was an ominous place, devoid of any real life. Despite all the trees, it was like a desert. Before I could dwell on those thoughts, Xandra's licking tongue slid through my folds. My dick throbbed with every lick. I groaned and shuddered as she delved her tongue into my folds, her fingers stroking my petals. She sucked and nuzzled, making happy chirps as she wiggled her ass at her husband. He took the invitation, falling to his knees and grasping her hips. He was sexy, for a male. The only male I ever found attractive. Because he had that soft, delicate face. Beautiful eyes, lips I wanted to kiss. He just lacked soft breasts. But who was perfect? Chaun, squeaked Xandra as he plowed into her pussy. My ears twitched, hearing the wet slide of his dick against her tight pussy walls. She clenched on him, increasing the friction, changing the sound of their flesh caressing. I shuddered, my dick throbbing again. Her hand grasped my dick, stroking it as she licked and nuzzled. Chaun's strokes made her moan into my pussy every time his dick bottomed out in her. She loved it, her heart beating faster and faster. It roared in her chest. She loved him so much. Minx's smiling face shot through my mind. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped, humping against Xandra's lips, concentrating on her tongue and her hand jerking my dick. Make me cum. Jerk my dick. Splatter my tits with my jizz. Then I'll lick them clean, Xandra promised, her sapphire eyes twinkling. Good, I moaned, squirming, my tits jiggling. Jerk her faster, Chaun groaned. Eager to see your songbird lick me clean? I asked, my ears twitching. He grinned at me, his strokes speeding up. Yes. Xandra giggled between licks. Her hand stroked me hard, her palm silky. Pleasure shot down my dick to my pussy. I groaned, my heels drumming against the ground as the sensations shot through me. Her tongue lapped through my folds, drinking my juices. I smelled both our pussieshers sweet, mine smelling like marigolds. Her blue eyes stared at me around my dick. Her tongue licked swirls while her fingers slid lower, tracing my taint and pressing into my butt-crack. I groaned as she found my sphincter, teasing it while her tongue probed deep into my pussy. Xandra, I moaned as her finger thrust into my bowels. My sphincter clenched on them. Hot, burning itch seared through me. I humped against her mouth, the pleasure building. She teased me in so many different ways. I stared past my bouncing breasts at the tip of my dick. It throbbed and pulsed. My cum wanted out. Her finger probed deeper into my bowels, stimulating me. My pussy clenched on her swirling tongue. Her moans hummed through my flesh, stirred by Chaun's thrusting cock. I bucked. My dick throbbed. I came. Matar's cock! I moaned in Elvish as my dick erupted. Jizz splattered my heaving tits. Hot and warm and salty. I savored the white cream coating my tits. Lines ran down my body. My pussy spasmed. The pleasure rushed through my body, leaving me gasping and moaning. Xandra squeezed out more cum as she jerked my dick. She lifted her lips from my pussy, juices dripping from her chin, and grinned at me. She licked her lips, her hips bucking back into her husband's thrust. And then she crawled forward. Chaun groaned as his dick plopped out of her cunt with a wet plop. Xandra's wet tongue licked up my body, gathering the cum that spilled on my stomach. She moaned, savoring the jizz as she licked higher and higher, aiming for my big, pillowy tits. I groaned as her tongue reached my breasts. Her wet tongue climbed up my breast, following the lines of jizz. She had the same mischievous look in her eyes as Minx, so playful, enjoying herself. I blinked my eyes, shaking my head. She wasn't Minx. I didn't need the halfling. Xandra, I moaned as her nipple engulfed my nipple. She sucked on the nub, savoring the jizz found on it. I did not need the halfling for pleasure. Xandra, Angela, and Faoril would be more than glad to enjoy my body. And Sophia when my cock vanished. And Chaun... He was a good fuck. I closed my eyes, concentrating on Xandra's lips sucking the jizz off my nipple. The only person I needed was my wife. I tried to picture her. I tried so hard. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xandra I squealed as Chaun spread my butt-cheeks apart. His tongue licked through my crack as I sucked Xera's cum off her nipple. My husband found my sphincter, rimming it, stirring such hot delight down to my dripping pussy. I popped my lips off the elf's nipple and licked at the cum on her other large breast. It was so soft in my hand. Oh, yes, Xera moaned, her eyes closed. Clean up all that jizz, Mi...Xandra. It's so good, I sang. Then my eyes widened as Chaun's tongue probed into my asshole. Oh, and that's even better. Lick my ass. You want to fuck it. Yes, my husband moaned, his voice throaty with desire. You know you want two cocks in you. Yes, I grinned and licked the line of jizz of Xera's tit. I cleaned up all the cum I could, gathering the salty delight as Chaun devoured my asshole. My pussy felt so empty without his cock in it. Or any cock. Juices dripped out as I kissed higher up Xera's body, his hands squeezing my butt-cheeks hard. And then I reached her mouth, kissing her hard. My lips stained with both her pussy juices and cum. She moaned, ears twitching as I ground my cunt on her cock. My small breasts pressed into her large tits, still sticky with her cum. Slide that pussy down her cock, songbird, Chaun groaned as he moved up my body. He kissed and licked at my spine, making me shudder. And I'm going to pound your asshole. Yes, I moaned, breaking the kiss with Xera and undulating my hips. Yes, yes, ride my cock, moaned Xera. I need your pussy on it, Xandra. Yours! Fuck me hard! I need it so badly! Mmm, I can tell. I can't have one of my companions suffering. I felt so wicked. It seemed so long ago that was I that timid creature scared of having sex outside of Chaun. But pleasure was such a wonderful thing. I glanced at my husband behind me, smiling at him. What? he asked, his dick prodding my ass. I just love you so much, I told him as my pussy found the tip of Xera's cock. I groaned as I slid down it. Just so much! He seized my hips, sliding me down her cock. I love you, too, songbird, he groaned as I bottomed out on his dick. My back arched. My pussy stuffed full of cock. Chaun moved behind me. His dick, soaked by my juices, slipped between my butt-cheeks. I groaned as his cock found my sphincter. He pressed on it. My eyes widened. My back arched, lifting my tits from Xera's. The second cock slid into my body. Two dicks, one in each hole, filling me up. Stretching me out. Friction burned in both pussy and bowels. They were so thick. So wonderful. My eyes fluttered as I sang out my pleasure. I loved it. All those poor avian women from my village didn't have a hot hermaphrodite to share with their husbands. They didn't know this pleasure of having two dicks filling their holes. But I did. I was so lucky. My hips undulated as I moaned, Chaun! Xera! The three of us found a rhythm, our bodies heaving and pumping together. Their dicks slid in and out of both my asshole and pussy. The two frictions, one hot the other silky, rippled through my body. I groaned, pressing my back into my husband's chest, my tits jiggling before me. Xera's delicate fingers found my breasts, squeezing them. Her fingers brushed my nipples. I groaned, my holes clenching on both their dicks. I sang out my delight, rocking my hips, grinding my clit into Xera's pubic mound, and loving their dicks in me. Two wonderful cocks. Love your dicks! Fuck me! Let's cum together. Yes, Chaun growled, his groin smacking into my ass as he drove his cock deep into my bowels. His lips kissed at my neck. I groaned as he sucked, marking me as his wife. His naughty songbird. Both my holes clenched on their dicks, the friction increasing, swelling the pleasure. Which only made my hips dance more, eager to be filled by their jizz. Xera's hips bucked up, slamming her dick into my cunt as I came down on her. My pussy gripped her dick while her fingers played with my nipples. I stared down at her green eyes burning with desire, her lips singing out her passion while her ears twitched. I grasped those ears, stroking up to their points. Xandra, she gasped, fingers pinching my nipples hard. Yes, yes, yes. Do that. I'm going to cum so hard into your pussy. Oh, yes, I groaned. Then you can lick me clean. Huh, I bet you want that? Xera only shuddered as my fingers danced over her ears. I understand. Chaun's lips sucking at my neck made my entire body shiver. My holes clenched and relaxed on their shafts, the pleasure swelling in me. Chaun groaned as he nibbled and sucked. His strokes grew so hard, so powerful His hands gripped my hips as he pounded me, driving me down Xera's dick. I sang out louder and louder, letting the passion flow out of me. I'm going to flood your ass, naughty songbird. Do it! Flood both my holes. I want both your jizz in me. It'll be so wonderful! Xandra! Xera gasped, her ears twitching violently beneath my fingers. I gasped in delight as her cum spurted into my pussy's depths. It was such a hot thrill. Her jizz splashed through my snatch. I slammed down on her cock, my back arching. Chaun sucked so hard on my neck as my pussy savored Xera's elf-jizz. Chaun slammed into my asshole. My clit pressed into Xera's pubic bone. My neck arched. I sang as I came. My pussy and asshole writhed about both my lover's dicks. The hot pleasure shot through me. I milked Xera's dick as I impaled myself on her cumming girl-cock. I shuddered, writhing, my husband's shaft thrusting into my convulsing bowels. He sucked so hard on my neck. His hands gripped my hips. He slammed his cock into my bowels. His triple balls, so full of his yummy jizz, thwacked into my taint. He grunted. And his cock erupted. Two loads of cum flooded my body. My asshole and pussy swam with jizz. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Luben's sacred oath, yes! It's so good! Gods, yes, grunted Chaun. Matar's cock, moaned Xera, her eyes fluttering. I... Are you three done! snapped Minx. I let out a startled gasp. Sophia's clean. Everyone's waiting on you. Minx glared at us from the trees. So stop fucking the elf and let's go. Or we'll be in these dumb woods forever. Minx, Xera said. The halfling darted off back to the others. She's right, Chaun groaned, pulling his dick out of my asshole. Let me go get my clothes. Yeah, I nodded then stared down at Xera. I swallowed. Is everything all right? Huh? Xera asked. I glanced at the retreating halfling. With you and Minx? You two were so close when we met, but since Grahata... We were never close, Xera said. She just likes hermaphrodite dick. But, everything gets old after awhile. That's all. I have a wife. I blinked. Oh, you do? You never talk about her. Xera flinched and looked away. Oh, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you. It's just... I thought you and Minx... Since you were spending all the time together. But if you're married. I glanced down at her cock in my pussy. Oh, no, is this breaking your marriage vows? I can't break my vows with a dual-sexed female, Xera answered. It's only cheating if I fuck another elf's, or other hermaphrodite's, pussy. That's how our customs work. Oh. I smiled. Good. I would hate for you to be in trouble with Luben. She shook her head. Matar's the only Goddess I worry about. Well, and Henta, her daughter. But she just keeps you safe on hunts. Oh, Henta. I've never heard of her. I thought Matar's daughters were Slata and Saphique before she, um... My cheeks warmed. Grew a cock and then fucked herself with it to birth Henta and the five hermaphroditic races. Xera grinned at me. You blush so cutely. She does, Chaun said. And Xandra, you can't stay impaled on Xera's cock forever. We have to go. Oh, yes, I said and then groaned as I rose off her dick. It felt such a shame to pop off of it. Then her cum spilled out. Poor Xera wouldn't get to lick me clean. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia Night, my Queen, I told Angela, leaning in to kiss her on the lips. My lover's hand caressed my cheek as she sat on the stump before our dying campfire. It was growing chilly at night. The days were still warm, but it was autumn and summer was only a memory once the sun set. Night, Angela said. It was her turn to take first watch. I hope another one of those disgusting things isn't out there, I said. It had taken so long to get that green gunk out of my robes even with magic. It resisted it, which had Faoril all abuzz. Thrak! the mage moaned, writhing in her tent. Xera! Yes, yes, fuck my holes. I glanced at Minx who still sat at the fire, her face downcast. Had she enjoyed Xera's cock once this heat? Something had changed between them, but what? I sighed and yawned, wanting to inquire, but also wanting to find my bed. We had another long day of walking. And another. And another. I missed Purity. I loved my mare. She was a great horse. I hoped she was cared for wherever she was. I slipped into my tent I shared with Angela, our bedrolls already spread out on the ground. I peeled off my robe and sank naked on it. The firelight bled through my tent. Shadows moved as I played with my belly piercing, my tongue stud clicking on the back of my teeth. I grabbed the blankets and pulled them over my body. I hated falling asleep without my Queen. I loved her breasts pressed into my back, her arms holding me. And it was so much warmer with her in the blankets. The tent burst open. Hey, Sophia, Minx said, bounding in. Want to fuck? My pussy grew wet. I was so tired, my legs sore, but there she stoodshe was so short, she could stand inside the tent with plenty of space over her heada cocky grin on her face. She peeled off her shirt and wiggled out of her tight, leather britches. She was so small yet so perfectly proportioned. You could mistake her for a child until you saw her naked. Her curves were so womanly. Breasts small and round, nipples hard, pussy shaved, a landing strip of bright-metallic hair leading down to her yummy snatch. Yes, I groaned, throwing back the covers. Good, Minx moaned. You are the best at eating pussy. Make me scream. Let everyone hear me. Sure, I grinned, licking my lips as she threw her small body next to mine. She pressed to me, nipples hard. My hands seized her. I rolled her onto her back, settling atop her. I wasn't that big, but I felt towering in bed with her. My small breasts rubbed on her stomach as I kissed her lips. They were so tiny. Our tongues dueled as my hands stroked her sides. She shuddered and wiggled beneath me, her wet pussy rubbing just below my breasts as she humped against me. Slim thighs hugged me as we both moaned. My hands found her small breasts. I cupped them, loving how they felt in my hand, so small yet round. My thumbs swiped over her button nipples, making her squirm, her pussy growing hotter against my stomach. I broke the kiss, nuzzling her nose with mine. Mmm, I'm going to devour you, Minx. We're going to cum together. Good, she moaned. I moved down her body, my brown hair brushing her face. I leaned down, unable to resist nipping those cute nipples. I swirled my tongue around them. She squealed and grinned as I flicked them. Her legs hugged me tight, my tits now rubbing against her hot pussy. She wiggled her hips, sliding her cunt back and forth, brushing my hard nipples. I massaged her nipples with my tongue stud, pressing the hard, round end on her small nubs. Then I sucked on them. I went back and forth, making her squirm and gasp. Her sticky pussy juices covered my tits. The smell of lavender roseher excitement. Mmm, you are smelling so yummy, I grinned. Lavender pussy. Halflings have interesting tastes. Yes, Minx groaned. With her legs still gripping me, the small halfling flexed her hips and somehow rolled me onto my back, riding up to sit on my tits. She squirmed, her pussy finding my nipple. Make me cum! Yes, I moaned, my nipple aching in her pussy's warm depths. She slid up my body, dragging her pussy across my body. She squirmed then planted herself right on my face. My hands grabbed her small ass, gripping her as she smeared hot pussy across my lips and chin. I licked, dragging my tongue stud through her folds. She squealed her delight. My fingers kneaded her small ass as I devoured her pussy. It was so tiny. I could cover it with my tongue. I fucked into her depths, caressing her with my stud. She was so elastic. She could take my dildo with ease. Yes, yes, eat my snatch, Sophia, she moaned. You do it so well! Just the best pussy eater in the world! She wasn't joking about screaming her head off. She was so loud. She squirmed harder, grinding on me. I found her little clit, sucking on it before I bat it with my tongue stud. She moaned louder, riding me, her small tits jiggling. I stared up at her as she grabbed my hair with her hands, holding tight. My tongue flew across her pussy, licking her faster and faster as her juices poured into my mouth. I gulped them down as her moans exploded from her lips. She kept screaming my name, her orgasm building so fast. I was temple-trained to please a woman. No one knew more about giving a woman orgasms than the priestesses of Saphique. And I had absorbed their knowledge. I sensed Minx's arousal and needs. Right now, she needed me to make her cum hard and fast. So I sucked on her clit and jammed two fingers into her tight asshole. Sophia, yes! Minx squealed as her bowels clenched on my fingers. Gods, that's good. Oh, your fingers are as nimble as Cernere's! Yes, yes, yes! Make me cum! I moaned as sucked hard on her clit, her lavender juices flooding my mouth. My fingers plunged hot and fast into her asshole, teasing her. I savored her hot, tight flesh stretching to take my fingers. She shuddered on my face, tits dancing, her fingers twisting into my hair. Oh, gods, yes! Sophia! Yes! That's how you make me cum! Her words exploded out of her mouth at the same moment her lavender cream gushed from her cunt. She squirted. She drenched me in her juices. I loved it, gulping them down. I shoved my fingers so deep into her bowels, making her groan and twitch, grinding so hard on me. My pussy burned with excitement. I loved pleasing a woman. I loved making them cum. It was so hot. So wonderful. I sucked so hard on her pussy, drinking down all the juices as she spasmed and squirmed. You are the best, Sophia! she shouted at the top of her lungs. Just the best! No one makes me cum harder than you! I blinked at that. Was she speaking to Xera? Minx, I groaned as she spasmed on me. I pulled my fingers from my lips. Is there Where's your strap-on? I want to fuck you. She threw herself off of me. In my pouch, I told her, smiling. I brought my fingers to my lips, savoring the sour flavor of her asshole. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx I ripped open her pouch and found her marble dildo and its leather harness. I shivered. Having a cock was nothing special. Any woman could strap-on a dildo and fuck just as hard as Spray, my nixie lover and thieving boss back in Raratha, did. Or Xera. I yanked on the harness, pulling the straps so tight to fit my narrow body. The dildo thrust huge from me, the base pressing on my clit. I grinned, stroking it like it were real as I stared at Sophia. She had her legs spread, her shaved pussy glistening. With the firelight bleeding through the tent's canvas, I could see the swell of her small breasts, her fat nipples. Metal flashed as she licked her lips. Come fuck me, Minx, she moaned. Oh, yes, you know I'm the best with a dildo, too, I moaned loudly for the entire camp to hear. I just want to fuck you! I'll make you cum hard! Oh, yes, Sophia moaned. Then she grinned. Holy Saphique, give life to my toy so I may give pleasure to all who love you. I gasped as the toy hummed to life, vibrating my clit. A hot shiver washed through me. Oh, yes, vibrating dildos are the best! Who needs real cocks? Exactly, Sophia moaned as I jumped between her thighs. My small hands grasped her hips. Her long legs wrapped about my narrow waist. I felt so tiny as I thrust the humming dildo into her pussy. We both moaned our pleasure. The vibrating stone pressed harder onto my clit while it churned her pussy to a froth. She arched her back, her tits bouncing. I drew back and slammed into her, pumping my narrow waist as I fucked the taller human. Her head tossed back, brown lockswhich was such a strange color for hairflying about her face as she moaned out her pleasure. My bronze hands stroked her pale stomach as I pounded her. That's it. Gods, you love being fucked by my dildo! Yes, yes, yes, Sophia moaned, her hips bucking up into the thrusts, making her tits bounce more. They were such nice tits. Not too big, but just perfect for my small hands to grab. If only she wasn't so tall. I would have to stretch out to grab them. So I kept a hold of her hips as I fucked her hard, driving my dildo over and over into her depths. The humming was wonderful. My clit throbbed beneath the massaging base. I couldn't believe the naughty pleasure shuddering through me. My eyes widened. My entire body quivered. The pleasure raced through me. Sophia, your toy is so hot! I love it! Gods, this pleasure! Cernere's nimble fingers! You're going to cum fucking my pussy, aren't you? she moaned. Mmm, yes! Slata's hairy cunt, fuck me! I will fuck you so hard, I moaned, my hips pistoning away. Her eyes widened as I drove the dick in and out of her. You fuck so fast! Oh, gods, this is amazing! Saphique's perfect tits and tasty pussy! I love it! Fuck me! Make us both cum. I will! Gods, I will. Her thighs were so tight about my waist as I fucked her hard. My pussy clenched. The humming on my clit was incredible. Every second built the pressure in me faster and faster. My fingers, looking so tiny on her big body, clenched her waist. Another powerful orgasm built and built in me. My body tensed. My breasts bounced before me as I reamed deep into her pussy. I snapped back my head, moaning as loud as I could. I just had to fuck and fuck and fuck. Pleasure bathed my mind, drowning out everything else. That's it, Sophia hissed. Drive that dildo into my cunt! Oh, Minx, yes! You know how to fuck! And your toy makes me cum! I gasped as my orgasm exploded through me. Sophia! Yes, yes, yes, she moaned, bucking, her body thrashing. She was cumming, too. I pictured her pussy spasming on the dildo, trying to milk it like it were a real cock. The pleasure burst through me. It was so strong. So powerful. I was consumed by it. The rapture devoured me. I kept fucking her, savoring the toy's humming base on my clit. It throbbed through me. It left me gasping and heaving. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back into my head. I couldn't believe how amazing this was. It was stupendous. Perfect. The rapture kept bursting out of my pussy. My hips kept fucking her. We both moaned and gasped, crying out our bliss as our bodies heaved. I leaned over her, planting my hands on the ground, staring down at her jiggling tits. Sophia, I moaned, almost mad with pleasure, my clit aching beneath the vibrator. It was too much. I needed it to stop. Sophia, please! Yes, yes, yes, Minx! she moaned. I know! The buzzing almost hurts after several cums! It's wonderful! And then the humming died. I collapsed on her, my face resting on her tits. I groaned, seeing a hard nipple. Out of reflexive instinct, I latched on, sucking. She shuddered. Nothing happened for my first few suckles, and then her milk flowed. She could control it with her priestly powers. I savored the creamy warmth flooding my mouth as I lay on her. I squirmed, closing my eyes. I had cum so hard. It was wonderful. I didn't need anything else but fucking. If I wasn't in the middle of nowhere, I would just leave. Minx, Sophia said, stroking my hair. What's wrong between you and Xera? I froze. My mouth popped off her nipple. Nothing. I'm just bored of her. Bored? She frowned at me. But you love her. I flinched. How did Sophia know. I don't love her. Minx. She said my name with such sighing disappointment. I know you do. I see how you look at her. What happened. You two were so close. I looked away, tears burning at my eyes. We were so close. She's married. I know, but... Sophia stroked my cheeks. But she still loves you. Anger flared through me. No she doesn't! She made that quite clear! She doesn't care about me. I was just a hole to fuck until she gets back to her wife. I sneered. Atharilesia. That's who she loves Not me. That's not true, Sophia said, grinning at me. Did she tell you that? Yes. She's just confused. Because she does love She doesn't love me! I ripped the dildo out of my cunt as I sat up. My hands nimbly undid the straps despite shaking with anger. Tears stung worse. Stop saying that. Sophia sat up, reaching for me, but I scurried back. Minx, you have to talk to her. Make her realize that she can't run away from her heart. You don't understand anything. I threw the dildo at her. She gasped in pain, the stone cracking into her head. She winced, rubbing at her scalp. Minx... I snagged my clothing and darted out of the tent into the cold night. Angela looked at me from her position on watch. She opened her mouth to say something, but I grit my teeth and marched away from her. I was done with this stupid group. I could find my way to civilization on my own. I just had to head north and I would reach the Free City of Thaville. It was a halfling city. I could start a new life there. I didn't need dumb Xera and her dumb cock. Tears fell hard down my cheeks as I walked into the darkness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bebhinn the Twinborn Witch The orange evocation spirits dancing before my eyes let me see the world as if it was bright daylight. Angela sat before the fire. She stood up as Minx stalked naked into the darkness. The halfling's shoulders hunched. Sophia peered out naked from a tent. Minx, she called, what are you doing? Moans of passion came from the other two tents. Shadows moved as Thrak, Faoril, and Xera fucked in one. Chaun and his wife Xandra were in the other. I liked the changeling, I did, but the bounty was too much to pass up on. I reached out, stroking Moon's silvery fur. The werewolf let out a low, growling rumble. Enjoy your prey. The werewolf pack, gathered in the darkness around the camp, lunged forward almost at the same instant, instincts guiding them. I straightened and readied my spirits. It was time to gather the bounty and get out of these Las-damned woods. I shivered at how rich I would be. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 5, Chapter 9: Lust's Daughter Summary: The erinyes's attack has ruined all of Angela's plans and now the knight and her companions have to fight for their lives! Keywords: Ff FF fantasy magic viol voy oral anal bondage D/s Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Thrak The Free City of Raratha Night cloaked the beach beneath the Saltspray Palace. The waves crashing into the shore had a faint tinge of glowing blue, a phosphorescent churned by the foam and only revealed in darkness. I studied it, pondering what could cause the glow. A property of sea water? An organism in the waves? A chemical polluting the ocean? Thinking about the cause was better than waiting and brooding on the robbery. Better than staring up the dark cliff to the palace waiting for the appearance of Xera and Minx, their theft complete and without incident. The Doge would not suspect Angela and in two days, she would leave the city with Sophia, Faoril, and Chaun, rendezvousing with the pirate ship we had contracted. The ship anchored on the horizon, a black shape occulting the rising stars. The Golden Hunger captained by Thyrna, a predatory human female with lush lips and hungry eyes. She made my blood boil when we met. She would make the trip to the Isle of Birds and beyond...interesting. Tide's shifting, one of the brawny pirates said. He stood by the longboat pulled onto the sand. Your friends needs hurry. I faced the man. We wait. The rumble of my voice made him flinch. The pirates Thyrna recruited were all large men, powerfully built, muscular humans who dwarfed the average of their race. But I was an orc. I stood taller, my shoulders wider, my muscles stronger. They knew I could break them. They feared me. Everyone feared me when they met me. Even Faoril. I turned my head from the glowing froth to stare at the palace. If things had gone wrong, there was nothing I could do but wait. Be safe, Faoril, I whispered. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun The Free City of Raratha Pain burned in my belly, kept at bay by my singing. The melody flowed from my lips as I lay on the marble floor of the feast hall. I stared up at the vaulted ceiling. A painting crossed it, ships sailing the dark sea battling sea serpents while mermaids swam around it, strange flowers in their vibrant hair. I had to keep singing, to convince my body not to die. I only had a gaping hole in my belly left by Incessae, the erinyes bitch. I wasn't the target of her vengeance, and yet I was the first person she attacked. She feared my song. Music held power. Even one not trained at the Bardic College could move an audience to laughter, to joy, to sorrow, and to despair. Songs could uplift or dismay. Incessae feared the lusts my song would inspire in her body. I never thought my music would make me a target over a knight with Angela's martial prowess. Maybe joining the quest was a mistake? Maybe I should have said no to Lady Delilah? I could have stayed safe skulking in taverns and low-born common rooms, singing for copper pennies, a warm bowel of stew, and a dry place to sleep. But greed had seized me. I wanted back all I lost when I was caught abed with my sweet Princess Adelaide by her jealous husband. And our brief stay in the Doge's palace reinforced to me where I belonged. My talents were meant to entertain the powerful, to earn me the rewards of golds, fine clothing, perfumes, and the presence of noble ladies for me to seduce and fuck beneath their husbands' noses. Often wearing their husbands' appearances. But was dying worth it? Since I agreed to Lady Delilah's plan to aide Angela in her quest, barguests had attacked me. I wandered through dwarven mines haunted by a mad wraith who tried to steal my soul. Even an avalanche was dropped on us. Boulders could have buried me alive. And now a furious demigoddess had stabbed me through the stomach. And Angela still had other dangerous to face in her quest, culminating at the dragon. Was life at court and the fame of being a bard worth all this pain and suffering? But if I did earn a spot in a court, if Lady Delilah upheld her end of the bargain, I would have my fame and prestige back. I would be the centerpiece of my lord's entertainment. I would perform for all his noble visitors, impressing them with my skill, wooing them. And maybe I would see her again. Princess Adelaide appeared in my memory, lush and beautiful, dressed only in her blonde hair like she had the night I was caught in her bed wearing her husband's appearance. I had loved her so much that night, like I had every other night. And she had sung her love for me. Could I have her back? If I was a court bard again, could I see her, play for her, and love her again? Maybe I could steal her from that foul husband of hers. Rescue her like she always she dreamed of when we lay in bed, whispering our desires. It was a foolish dream. Impossible. Her husband would never let her go. And he would never visit a court where I played. He would keep his wife away from me. But I could have the rest. I could have it all back if I had the courage to risk the dangers. And there was the prophecy to consider. I was chosen. I did not understand how Lady Delilah knew I was chosen. Maybe I should tell Angela about who hired me. She should know. Later. If I don't die. I had to keep singing and Angela had to keep fighting. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Incessae Angela's stolen partisan, liberated from the inept guards of the Doge, crashed into my fiery spear. Sparks flew as Angela snarled. Her naked breasts heaved and her flaming hair spilled about her shoulders. Exhilaration washed through me as our weapons clashed together again. She was a magnificent creature. Skilled, fast, unafraid. She fought without armor, the seed of her centaur lover dripping out of her cunt, unfazed by her nudity. She was focused on killing me. Well, I did threaten her lover. Tonight, Mother's vengeance would be meted out. The High King's foul sword would never be reforged. His kingdom would never again mar the world. Mother was too soft-hearted. She never should have allowed the High King's daughter Lily to live and breed, even if her and her descendants only produced daughters incapable of ruling any kingdom. Angela worked the partisan with the same skill she fought with her sword. She stabbed and then used the weapon's crossguard to parry my spear, keeping me from finding her flesh. She slapped my spear down, then thrust it forward, forcing me to leap back. The Doge's guards rushed around us, their bronze armor gleaming in the light of my spear, flaring bright like stoked flames when my weapon struck Angela's. Awe crossed the men's faces as they watched us. And lust. I was also naked. I never wore clothing. I wasn't ashamed of the lush body I possessed. But their eyes fixed on me, lusting after me, stirred my weakness. The hot itch in my cunt grew. The first beads of excitement dewed my cunt. I let out a snarl of frustration as my nipples hardened. I lunged harder at Angela. Slata curse you! I roared at Angela and at my perverted father for burdening me with his lusts. The soldier's eyes vexed me. Don't just watch. Secure the acolyte. No, Angela shouted as a pair of the soldiers, under orders from their captain, broke away and rushed at the naked acolyte. Don't touch her. Angela's anger appeared in her attacks. Her partisan thrust harder. She rushed at me, her naked feet smacking on the tiles. Her passion was...inspiring. Her breasts heaved. They were almost hypnotic the way they bounced and No! Focus. I was not weak. I would not let father's lusts poison me. I screamed, focusing on my rageMother's vengeanceand parried her next thrust. Then I lunged, moving my weapon in a circle to dodge around the partisan's crossguard and enter into her reach, my weapon thrusting for her belly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia Angela needed my help. I cast my eyes around for my discarded clothing. My robes lay in a pile nearby. My legs trembled from the orgasms the sphinx had gifted me. I forced down the exhausting bliss. I could not afford to lie in a pleasure coma. I had to help Angela. I wasn't weak any longer. Weapons rang and sparks cracked as I rushed to my robes. I fell to my knees and dug through the piled linen, searching for my pouch hanging from my robe's belt. The pouch clattered. My hands fumbled to unbury it from the cloth. Come on, I hissed in frustration as somehow, my pouch had ended up in the robe's sleeve and lay tangled. Slata's hairy cunt! I pulled out my pouch in triumph. I opened it up. Glass clinked together. I pulled out a healing potion for Chaun, who seemed to be singing to keep himself from bleeding to death, and my enchanted dagger. It glowed pink, warning me of danger. I grasped the handle in triumph and stood up, anger burning in my face. That erinyes bitch would have to Pater's disgusting cock, I groaned at the sight of two of the Doge's soldiers rushing straight for me, each clutching a long polearm of some type in hand. Beyond them, the bald Doge screamed orders at his other guards as they gathered around Angela, watching her duel the erinyes. Drop the dagger, the first guard said. He shouldered his polearm and reached out to grab me while the second guard circled to my right. Stop! I shouted as his male hand reached for my naked flesh. I am an priestess of Saphique. Any man who touches me will be cursed by my Goddess. The first guard froze before he could grab me. The second guard cursed beneath his breath. She's a priestess, all right. Look at the robe. Of Saphique, I reiterated, my heart hammering. I had to do something. What? Help the erinyes! the Doge shouted at his men. Don't just stand there like pretty statues. Well, we don't have to touch her to herd her, the first guard said, lowering his weapon at me. The point was sharp. I sucked in a deep breath as it hovered a foot from my flesh. The other guard lowered his blade. I stood there, trembling, thinking. Would they stab me with their blades? Those points were so sharp. They would skewer me. What could I do besides dropping my dagger? But that wouldn't help Angela in her duel. There had to be something else I could do. Something that would help. Be useful. But would could it be? I backed away from the guards, their weapons' points tracked me. Don't be stupid, priestess, the second soldier said. I don't want your Goddess to curse me, but you have to surrender. The first guard suddenly growled. His weapon blurred as it stabbed past me. I shrieked and jumped before I realized he didn't pierce me with the point. Instead, his weapon shot past me. Then he yanked it back, the crossguard catching the back of my knee and jerking my leg out from beneath me. I fell onto my back. Which hurt. A lot. I coughed, clutching my knife and healing bottle in desperate grip. I didn't let the pain keep me from moving. I had fallen from my horse before. That hurt worse. I rolled over and gained my feet, darting around the second guard as he thrust with his weapon. I leaped over it, stopping him from tripping me. Vedr's queef! he snarled. I almost giggled at the vulgarity of his curse. I would have if my heart wasn't hammering in fear. My feet slapped on the tiled floor as I ran as hard as I could. I had no idea where I would flee to. The guards' armor clinked as they charged behind me. There had to be something I could do to lose their pursuit so I could help Angela. I cast my gaze around the room. The nobility pressed on the edges, watching the fight with a mix of fear and excitement. A new entertainment for them to enjoy. None of them would be helpful. The Doge continued to shout his orders and... The Doge. An idea popped into my head. It was pretty dumb, but I didn't have anything better to try. I changed the direction I ran. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela I backpedaled as Incessae's spear lunged at my stomach. My feet slapped on the ground as I moved away, giving me time to slam my partisan into her haft and deflect her point from finding my stomach. Then I lunged in. Her wings flapped, and she lifted into the air and flew back, landing in her stance, her spear leveled. Her pale cheeks burned crimson, and fat, pink nipples were erected. Her silver nipple rings glinted as her breasts heaved. She was aroused. My anger slowed. Incessae was a skilled fighter. I would be hard pressed to defeat her even with the longer reach of the partisan. But I couldn't kill an erinyes. They were immortal, demigoddesses born of Slata and Las. Lust was the key to defeating them. Her nipples were hard, and in the reflected light of her spear's fire, juices glinted on her thighs. Her eyes smoldered, glowing brighter and brighter with every moment as they stared at me. At my heaving tits. Do you like my tits? I asked as I lunged in. What? she hissed, smacking my partisan down. My tits? Do you like them? I pressed my arms together, squeezing my tits into two thrusting mounds. Aren't they beautiful? I think I have a great pair of tits. Like yours. We're about the same size. Shut up! she hissed as she lunged. I'm here to kill you, not ogle your tits. I parried her attack, our weapons sparking together. You sure? You keep staring at my tits. Do you think I should pierce my nipples? I like your silver rings. Sexy. Cunt! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx Xera and I dived apart as the faerie guarding the Doge's Great Vault unleashed her magic. My skin tingled as a rush of pink energy washed between us and crashed into the floor. The magic rolled across the stone like foamy water, crackling with pink and purple sparks then fading into glittering dust. I gained my feet and cast a gaze over my shoulder at the faerie. We were expecting her. The Doge had her imprisoned and forced to guard his treasures. And that meant there were iron runes inscribed about the room, forming a magic circle that would keep her imprisoned. Faeries hated iron. Her wings, a purple blur behind her, hummed as she hovered in the middle of the Vault. She was the size of a short human female, with pale skin covered in glittering specks of gold. Purple hair floated about the beautiful creature and her lush breasts heaved. You should not be here! she shouted. Leave, now! I don't want to, I laughed. I had to be the distraction while Xera, with her keen eyes, sought out the runes. According to Faoril, they had to be inside the Vault. I'm here to see if the stories about you are true. What stories? the faerie demanded, her hands going to her hips. Huh? That you are the ugliest faerie in the world. I mean, I thought it was true, but I didn't realize how ugly you were. Ugly? A shrill shriek echoed through the vault. You think I'm ugly, halfling? Oh, yes. I've seen ogre backsides that were prettier than you. I am Princess Siona, the faerie hissed. I am the most beautiful daughter of Queen Sidhe, the most radiant Faerie Queen. How dare you call me ugly. Call me pretty You're as pretty as a boil on a barguest's cock, I laughed. She shrieked so loud my ears rang. It echoed through the room. Her purple hair stood on ends as the room crackled with her fury. I dodged through the priceless treasures the Doge had collected, weaving between statues carved of rare stones or cast from precious metals. I dived over chest stuffed with gems and gold coins. I dodged around plinths holding expensive jewelry. I snatched a pendant with a diamond the size of my fist. Behind me, the magic crashed into the works of art, knocking over the plinths, cracking the wood of the chest, and rocking the statues on their bases. They wobbled and teetered, threatening to fall over as I laughed, sparks dancing through the air. If you are the most beautiful daughter of Queen Sidhe, I called, then your mother must be so ugly! She is a radiant being, not a filthy little halfling with such an ugly haircut. It's practical, I shrugged. Your mother is so ugly she sours fresh milk. My mother only sours milk to punish wicked humans! She is not ugly! The faerie stamped her foot in mid air. Not ugly at all. You take that back! We're both beautiful! You're so ugly, the Doge locked you in his basement to spare his citizens the horror of your visages! You horrible rat! Magic lashed out, crashing in a statue before me. I laughed, my feet sliding on the floor as I changed directions. Your aim is also terrible. Is your ugliness interfering in Marble hands seized my arms. The statue she hit with magic had animated. It lifted me into the air. My legs kicked as I struggled to escape, but the fingers held me tight. The faerie princess fluttered before me, her face twisted with rage. You take it all back right now! I am the most beautiful creature you have ever seen. Say it! Stop lying! I glanced at Xera as she searched the room. She needed to hurry. Say it! Sharp fingernails pressed against my cheek. Each was painted a deep purple. I am radiant. Admit it! Xera, I said, trembling, Siona's boiling eyes boring into my own. Keep distracting her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril The stump held me fast. I had been tricked. I thought I had the upper hand against Master Mage Yolun, but he was craftier. He trapped me in an ouroboros circle. I couldn't cast any spells. My magic would rebound. But I could manipulate spells I had already cast. You are calmer than I would have expected after this fight, Yolun said, eyeing me. There is no way to escape an ouroboros circle. Not with you constrained. I know, I lied. I tugged and manipulated the knot of sensations in my mind that was Relaria, dominated by the life magic I learned from Fireeyes's disgusting book. Is panicking going to accomplish anything? No, no, he said, but considering the punishment for attacking a master mage is death, I would expect fear. A flutter of fear hit my heart. I would be declared a warlock if Yolun brought a complaint to the Magery Council. Well, you attacked me first. You lured me here and then demanded my surrender. On the Doge's order, he answered. I have a contract to serve him. And I have a contract with Knight-Errant Angela. I could not let you interfere in our quest. Quest? he asked. To kill rampaging imps? That was the lie we told the court. No. To kill the Dragon Dominari. He threw back his head and laughed. No one has been able to harm the dragon for centuries. And why attack her? She hasn't ventured out of her desolation in our lifetime, or that of our grandfathers'. Doesn't mean she won't rampage again. Her desolation was once prosperous farmland. She burned every croft and farm, sent the peasants fleeing, then roasted the combined armies of the Princes of Zeutch when they came to fight her. What if she strikes out again. No dragon that has ever lived is as dangerous as her. And you think you'll succeed? He laughed, confident. Good. Relaria came closer and closer. Keep him distracted. With the High King's sword reforged. Angela is his descendant. Yolun's mouth clamped shut. A woman? Wielding his sword? The symbol of his authority? The Lesbius Oracle prophesied it. We shall defeat Dominari and lift her shadow from the eastern lands. So that is what has Aurelius in an uproar. The mage shook his head. The pommel in his Vault. I nodded my head. So you can understand why your interference is a terrible thing. Imagine the good that we will accomplish. The High King's sword was broken for a reason. No man should ever rule so much territory. Well, Angela is not a man. She's a woman. She can't rule. So what do you, or the nation's, have to fear? Your motivations may be good, but defying the Magery Council and committing theft from one of the most powerful men in the world is rank folly. I shall deliver you to Esh-Esh and let the Council judge your actions today. My heart clenched. I couldn't let that happen. I had to escape. And no matter what, unless I killed him, he would see me branded a warlock. I would be like Fireeyes. Hunted. I would never gain the black robes and join the rank of Master. Bitterness burned at the back of my throat. Relaria entered the garden. The lamia moved with stealth, her lithe form darting through the smoldering plants and across the cratered grounds. The garden had been beautiful before our battle commenced. There is nothing I can say to change your mind? I asked. I am only doing what is right. So am I. And what I am doing is also lawful. Relaria moved closer. She wiggled beneath a flowering bush, her tail swishing behind her. I kept a firm control over her body, guiding her behind the stump holding me. My skin tightened as she came closer and closer to freeing me. I would have to strike fast, overwhelm him the moment Relaria freed me. The lamia crept closer. She wiggled forward on her belly. She reached the edge of the magic circle imprisoning me. Her clawed finger swiped through the dirt and broke the plane, breaking the force rebounding my magic. I struck. My magic surged out of the circle. It did not rebound into me and cause me pain. I seized rocks and hurtled them at Master Yolun, hoping to strike him in the head and render him unconscious. They hissed through the air. Though shocked, he reacted swiftly. His magic crashed into the stones. The rocks became dust that sprayed over him in a cloud. He coughed even as I melted the stump holding me into a puddle of liquid wood. I darted to the right and seized the dust around him, trying to harden it into a shell about his body. My ears popped as a huge gale burst from him, whipping the dust away. My red robes billowed about me. Our magic lunged at each other, waring for control over the elements around us. I formed ice lances out of the air which he melted into steam. He summoned stabbing shards of rock to burst around my feet which I transformed into soft mud before touching me. We wared with wind, water, earth, and fire. We manipulated the elements. The ground shook and the air boomed. We assaulted each other with our skill. It was a battle to see who ran out of their reserves of sexual fluids first. But I had the advantage. Relaria crept around behind Yolun as I battled. The catgirl was fierce. She knew how to claw and subdue a man. I implanted the idea in her head when she was in position while simultaneously hardening the ground beneath my feet back into stone instead of the quicksand threatening to swallow me. With a hiss, Relaria lunged. She landed on the mage's back. Her claws tore at his shoulder. He cried out in pain. Energy burst between him and Relaria, an explosion of Fire. The lamia flew away from him, yowling in pain as I sent a thick piece of wood crashing into Yolun's head while he was distracted. The mage reeled, spun, and collapsed on the ground, his scalp split open. The bundle of sensations from Relaria, representing my control over her, popped in my mind like a soap bubble. I staggered, my eyes casting to the lamia. She lay broken before a tree, her flesh blackened from Yolun's fire, her spine bent in an unnatural horror. I staggered. I killed her. I brought her here, forced her to attack a master mage, and killed her. No, no, no, I gasped, stumbling across the ground to the lamia. I couldn't have killed her. I fell to my knees before her. I rolled the lamia onto her back. Her beautiful face was hidden by blackened skin. Her clothing smoldered. I shook her, but she didn't move. I sent life magic into her, probing her flesh. No life remained. No! My body shook. Tears fell from my eyes. What did I do? I used her. She was a puppet. She had no say in attacking Yolun, in risking her life. Bile rose in the back of my throat. I leaned over and vomited as my body shook. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Incessae Admitted it. You want to play with my tits, Angela purred as her partisan lunged at me. Shut up! I snarled, my eyes drawn to her heaving breasts. They were so beautiful. My hands clenched on my weapon, wishing they were holding her soft, plump mounds. Her flesh would squeeze through my fingers. And those nipples were perfect to suck on and... No. Stop. I roared in frustration and lunged again, thrusting hard. They were brutal strokes. I had to end this. Juices trickled down my thighs. Every time Angela dodged, those wonderful breasts heaved. It would be such a shame to mar... Stop being weak! Or maybe it's my cunt you want to lick. A gorgeous smile crossed Angela's lips. Huh? Do you want to fall to your knees and lick my sweet pussy? I bet you do. You're so wet. Quiet! You're such a slut! Fucking whore! I thrust hard. But you're the one dripping. Your juices are flooding out of your cunt. Admit it. You want to taste the centaur's jizz leaking out my sweet snatch. I'll kill you! I'll shove my spear through your guts. Angela laughed, parried, and said, But what you really want to do is thrust your fingers into my cunt. Mmm, I'm so wet and juicy. Imagine your fingers sinking into my depths, teasing me, playing with me. You'll love making me cum. My teeth ground together. My nipples ached. I wanted to tug on my nipple piercings. I wanted to press my thighs together and rub my clit. It burned. I had to be touched. But if I gave in, I would lose my fighting stance. I had to kill her. My spear lunged over and over at her, rapid jabs. I had to sap her stamina. She was human. I was a demigoddess. She couldn't outlast me. But she danced back, deflecting my vicious attacks with ease, a smirk on her lush lips. Yes, let those emotions out. You want me. I can feel it burning in your eyes. What are you waiting for, erinyes? Fall to your knees and worship my cunt. Never! My screech echoed through the room. I hated her. I hated her more than mother hated High King Peter. I wanted to throw her to the ground and ram my spear into her cunt. I would fuck her so hard with it. She would gasp and moan as she burned. Her smoking juices would perfume the air. Such a heady bouquet. And then I would... I shook my head and parried her sweeping partisan at the last second. Were you daydreaming? Angela laughed. Thinking of my sweet snatch? I understand. It's the best cunt you'll ever devour. I wasn't! You were. And everyone knows it. You want to lick my pussy. You want to devour my cunt. You want to make me cum. I shuddered. Visions of falling to my knees sent a wave of heat through my body. The part of me born from my disgusting father yearned for a different battle, the press of hot, wet flesh, gasping bodies, writhing bliss. I shook my head, driving back the images from my Angela's partisan smacked my spear from my hand. It fell to the floor, and its flames snuffed out as it rolled towards the boots of the watching soldiers. Their eyes all burned with lust. They stared at us with hungry eyes. They wanted to watch me feast on Angela's cunt. Stop looking at me! I screamed as Angela's partisan swung. What was wrong with me? The fight. I had to Angela's polearm swept my feet out from beneath me. I crashed backward and landed with a hard thud. And then she was over me. Her foot slammed down between my breasts, pressing me to the ground. Cum dripped from her cunt, splattering my belly. Time to eat my juicy cunt, Angela grinned. I stared at her messy cunt, licking my lips. I wanted to devour it. I wanted to feast on the centaur's cum dripping out of her snatch. But Mother needed her justice. Why was I so weak? Don't stand there, capture her, the Doge screamed. I blinked, trying to drive away my lust. Angela hadn't won yet. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight Errant Angela My pussy burned. Saying those words, watching her body react, made me so wet. The bitch needed to be put in her place. I wanted to slam my cunt on her mouth, grind on her, and make her lick me clean of the centaur's cum until I exploded. Then I would be free of the erinyes and Slata's vengeance. But I had forgotten about the guards watching me. At the Doge's words, they sprang towards me, stabbing with their partisans. I twisted away from Incessae, raising my weapon and deflecting one guard's attack into another. Then I dodge a third. They came at me from every direction. A forest of sharp points hungered to find my flesh. I spun my weapon, blocking, defecting, knocking them back. It was a delaying action. There were too many attacks coming from too many directions for me to win. I lost. I defeated Incessae and it didn't matter. I would fight. I would force them to kill me, but my quest ended here. I wouldn't die at the maw of the dragon, but at the spears of the Doge of Raratha, my name attainted, forever remembered as a black knight. A criminal. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia Say I am beautiful, Sophia the Faerie Princess shrieked. I glanced at Minx. She struggled in the grasp of a statue. The faerie's hands fondled her breasts as she hovered before the halfling. Minx squirmed, but the statue held both her forearms. She couldn't move her hands and seize a tool from her pouch. But she held the faerie's attention. I kept my eyes moving, searching for the iron runes. They were hidden with cunning. My eyes swept across the stone, peering for any false covering, joints that were too wide, too small, a break in the Dwarven craftsmanship. I ran my fingers across the wall as I circled the vault, searching for minute imperfections. How can you say these magnificent breast are ugly? Huh? I am perfect. Admit it! Perfect for kraken's vomit washed up on the shore, chortled Minx. She was fearless. I smiled and shook my head. I had to focus on finding the iron runes. They had to be somewhere in the wall. The faerie's magic couldn't past the circle made by the runes. As she threw about her magic, the power washed across the floor and rippled into the wall. Right? Taste my pussy juices. These are the juices of a beautiful princess, not a...a...disgusting filth. Minx gagged as the faerie princess rammed pussy-covered fingers into Minx's mouth. The halfling shuddered and struggled in the animated statue's grasp, her short legs kicking. They were slim, flashing with her metallic-bronze skin, her short britches molded to her flesh, so tight the impression of her vulva could be seen, a plump crease... Focus. My pussy taste amazing, admit it. I've had better, Minx shrugged. My smile grew as the faerie shrieked. I focused on the floor. The signs of her magic washed across the tiles like water, leaving a glittery film behind, like the waves churned in a brackish pond retreating from the shore and demarcating how high up the beach the water had flowed. The glitter came almost to the wall, but it didn't touch it. My heart beat with excitement. I fell to my hands and knees, searching the boundary. The stones were hard beneath my bare knees, but I ignored the discomfort. You are a foul-mouthed rat, the princess hissed. You're ugly. Look at those small tits. Oh, they're perfect for my body size, Minx laughed. I know I'm sexy. And you know it. Stop lying. I'm lying? You're the evil cunt that won't acknowledge my regal beauty. I don't know, Minx side. Turn around. Let me get a good look at you. The faerie turned, shaking her perfect rump, almost thrusting it into Minx's face. See. Perfect. Admit I have a perfect ass. Eh. The faerie princess shrieked. Her wings hummed. She shoved her ass into Minx's face. I tried not to chortle as Minx gasped and sputtered. The faerie let out a coo. Lick my ass. You love it. It's a perfect ass. Everyone wants to lick it. My sensitive finger brushed across the tile and froze. It passed over the slightest rise. I couldn't even see the dimple in the tile. I stroked the rise, tracing it. Was it an artifact of its manufacture, or the rune. It had a shape, purpose, angular lines. A rune. I drew my wooden dagger and scratched at the tile. Paint flacked off, a thick lacquer glaze. Set into the tile was an iron rune, dull gray. It was Dwarven craftsmanship at its finest. I doubt any human could have ever detected the subtle difference. But I did. I worked the dagger's blade between iron and tile. I pried at it while the faerie princess shrieked demands at Minx. The iron rune wiggled. Stone creaked. I leveraged my blade and the rune popped out of the tile. My ears twitched as energy washed over me. It flowed out of the room, escaping from the circle of iron. The faerie princess gasped and spun around, staring at me. Her eyes widened. Tears filled them as she fluttered to me. Y-you freed me. I did, your highness, I said, rising. I The faerie princess through herself at me. Her slim body hugged me tight as her wet tears soaked my neck. I held her as she sobbed. Minx gasped, falling free of the statue, a huge grin on her face, then she began gathering the treasure in the room. You saved me. Thank you. The princess kissed me. Thank you. Each one was punctuated by a kiss. Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. You're welcome. She broke away from me. I am Princess Sophia, daughter of Queen Sidhe. I am eternally in your debt, noble elf. Her magic sparkled above her outstretched palm. A four-leaf clover appeared, speckled with glittering flakes of gold. She tucked it behind my ear. You have earned a boon. Call upon me, and if it is in my power, you have earned your wish. Princess Sonia turned. And you...you will apologize to me. You're cute, Minx shrugged. But not the most beautiful creature I've seen. Siona shrieked, then flew out of the vault and found her freedom. I shook my head at Minx, smiling. She raced to the plinth and snagged the pommel. Greed burned in her sapphire eyes. She bounced the pommel on the palm of her hand, the other holding a sack already bulging with treasure. Minx slipped the pommel into the sack then walked to me and smacked my ass. Come on, we have to loot this place. That pirate captain's gonna want her booty. Sure, I smiled, my ass warm. She was a joyful creature to be around. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril I wiped at my mouth and looked away from Relaria. In my mind, I replayed the moment of her death over and over. My will pressing on my control over her, guiding her, forcing her to be my weapon. My distraction. I stood, wiping away my tears. I was empty inside. I had heaved up my dinner and more. I smoothed my robes then brushed the book in my pocket. His book. I pulled out the notebook. I had argued that all knowledge, no matter how it was gained, was useful. How useful was mind-control? How useful was forcing a creature to die? The book burst into flames. It didn't burn my palm. I controlled the heat. Ashes flaked away in the breeze. The fire burned hot, consuming the book in heartbeats. The gray spilled out my hand, falling to the ground, leaving my palm stained. I stumbled through the garden to the door back into the palace. I was lured away for a reason. Angela, Sophia, and Chaun were in danger. Maybe Xera and Minx, too. Everything had gone wrong. Relaria's yowls followed me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela Stop! the Doge cried out. Don't kill her. Put your weapons down. I blocked a thrust. The guards froze, frowned. They looked confused as they backed away from me. The Doge's commands were frantic. I turned. Sophia had her naked body pressed behind the Doge, her dagger at his throat. She spoke into his ear. Now, now, hurry. Can't you see. She'll kill me. Surrender. Sophia always found new ways to surprise me. I whirled on the erinyes. Incessae rose, shaking her head. I lunged at her, knocking her to the ground with the partisan. She rolled onto her back, her tits heaving. Don't you forget, you have to worship my pussy. You fucking cunt, Incessae gasped as I seized her red hair and hauled her up. You're a whore. That's you, I told her as I pulled her face to my pussy. You're the whore, remember? You're the one who couldn't control her lusts. That's why you lost. Damn my father, she moaned. And damn your cunt. Then she feasted. I threw the partisan to the ground as her hungry tongue licked through my folds, gathering the centaur's cum that hadn't poured out of my pussy. My hips undulated, grinding on her, savoring my victory. The final erinyes had succumbed. I was free of Slata's vengeance. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun I gulped down Sophia's healing potion. I had to stop singing. The pain instantly roared back, trying to kill me. But the warmth of the potion flooded through me, attacking the agony, driving it back, restoring my health, if not my clothing. My tunic was torn and ruined, and my hose and codpiece were soaked by my blood. The Doge hung in the air, suspended by Faoril. The mage stared at him with glassy eyes, her arms hugging herself. Her robes were stained with dirt and ash. More smudged her face and clung to her hair. She had her own fight. And it left her haunted. Sophia dressed while Angela hurried out of the hall. I stood. The Doge's soldiers watched us with weary eyes, their weapons on the floor. The Doge himself blubbered as he slowly spun in the air, completely at our mercy. Well, it's safe to we've been exposed as miscreants, I said, striding to Sophia. Safe to say, she nodded. Mother will not be pleased with me. I imagine High Virgin Vivian will expel me from the order when we return to Shesax. Sophia sighed. Maybe the dragon will kill us. I laughed and nodded. Well, trust me, I've had one ruler sign my death warrant. We'll manage. You sound confident. My smile faded. Prince Gruber of Kivnar hardly had the power of the Doge of Raratha. Though the Doge ruled only a city, the wealth of nations flowed through his port. He would want vengeance and his property restored. There was no turning back for me. I was united with Angela and her quest. I would risk the dangers and not for the reward. We would be outlaws, Lady Delilah's promise impossible to fulfill. But Angela needed me. I had bled with her. And now I would be a fugitive with her. Angela's order would strip her from their ranks, Faoril's Magery Council would call her a warlock for her crimes. Only Xera's and Thrak's people would not care what we did. And Minx's. But she was already a thief. Angela returned in her armor, our saddlebags slung over her shoulders. Xera and Minx followed after, a huge grin on the halfling thief's mischievous face. She chortled at the sight of the Doge spinning in the air then produced the pommel. We did it, she laughed. Broke into your Vault, your Dogeness. Your Excellency, corrected Sophia. We have to go, Angela said, her face stern. You never would have known she had a screaming orgasm on the erinyes's face only a few minutes ago. The erinyes herself had fled after she made Angela cum, one hand shoved between her thighs, masturbating herself. Let's get our horses and be gone, Sophia said. Angela shook her head. We can't get them down the cliff and to the boat with ease. Sophia's face fell. She deeply cared for her horse. I-I understand. Angela closed her eyes, blinking against tears. Midnight, her charger, was a part of what made her a knight. She shifted the saddlebags slung over her shoulders. Sophia reached out and pulled off her own saddlebag, packed with her personal items, from Angela's shoulder. I took mine, making sure my enchanted chest was still in the saddlebagsit held all my clothing. Faoril, Angela said. Hmm? the mage asked, looking at Angela with a blank face. We're leaving. Bring the Doge. Bring me where? he spluttered, face white. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx My bare feet touched the sand at the bottom of the cliff. Faoril's fire still blazed above, holding the Doge prisoner and keeping him out of mischief. The climb down was...strange. The rocks kept moving, forming steps for us to march down. Those steps vanished behind us, shoved back into the cliff by Faoril's magic. The mage was at the rear. I take it things did not go to plan? Thrak asked as we trooped across the strand. It was their fault, I said, thumbing over my shoulder. Xera and I were perfect. I shook my sack loaded with loot. This should make Thyrna happy. Thrak nodded his head. Sophia, what happened? Incessae, the acolyte hissed. She's been dealt with. But the Doge's knows we were there to rob him. Did you kill him? Sophia gave the orc a strange look then marched past him. Angela followed, the knight in her armor, looking powerful and majestic, her kite shield strapped to her arm, her breastplate and pauldrons gleaming in the rising moon as she climbed into the longboat. I hopped in and Xera set beside me. I hadn't been on a ship since I left Baraconia with my sister years ago. I couldn't believe I was heading back. But the next piece of the sword was on the Island of Birds. Unable to resist, I pulled out the pommel, staring at it. May I have that? Angela asked, her eyes steely. It was a polite request masking her demand. Sure. It was useless to me until Faoril restored it, then I would steal the sword and become so rich. Faoril, Thrak said. Are you okay? Fine, the mage muttered then ducked around the orc and his spread-wide arms. She climbed into the boat and sank down, staring at her soot-stained hands. Thrak and Chaun were the last to climb in. The orc stared at Faoril, his swarthy face puzzled. The sailors pushed us out into the swell. The brawny men climbed in and rowed us out into the Nimborgoth and to the waiting pirate ship. The sailors grunted with each stroke, their oars creaking against wood, waves slapping against the hull. It was the only sound. Everyone was silent. We had broken into the Great Vault, stolen the Doge's treasure, and escaped. And none of them were excited. They all were mopey. I rolled my eyes. Angela, Chaun said, cutting through the silence. Yes? I have to confess that I was not entirely truthful when we met in Lor-Khev. I knew it, Sophia said. You were waiting for us. Chaun nodded. A Lady Delilah hired me to Lady Delilah? snarled Angela. Her hand went to her neck, grasping a garnet pendant she wore. She hired you. Are you certain? Chaun nodded. Yes, fiery hair, a curvy figure. Mature and powerful with a sensual presence about her. What is she up to? Angela demanded, her hand clenching on her necklace. Fiery hair? I asked. Like Adel, my elf partner. I was the inside plant in the party to steal the High King's sword once it was reforged. It was Adel's plan. Yes, Angela said, her voice thick with longing and anger. What does she want? Why did she give me this pendant, and why did Fireeyes have its twin? Fireeyes? I asked, completely confused. Only the grunts of sailors, creak of oars, and slap of waves answered me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Doge Aurelius The fires spluttered out around me. I sighed in relief. The unmanly tears I had cried still stained my cheeks. I wiped at them as I turned to stare at the Nimborgoth, the rising moon splashing silver across its waves. Angela was on the sea. She had escaped down to the beach. A boat must be out there, lurking in the dark. Maregatus! I snarled. My seneschal strode up in his toga, the cloth draping over his bony body. Yes, your excellency. I want ships sailing to every port in the Nimborgoth spreading my bounty for Angela and her companions. A 1000 gold dupondius for her companions, 5000 for her. Dead or alive, I do not care. Another 5000 for the pommel. They will leave on the morning tide, your Excellency. Then I want a courier sent to King Edward. I want to know why a knight from his kingdom would pillage my storeroom and threaten my person. I want answers from the Knights Deute and recompense for the action of their member. I will send the courier on a pegasus. Anything else? Only her head. She made me cry. My entire court witnessed me blubber like a child. I want her head mounted before my palace gates! And I want all her companions to join her. That Las-damned halfling, Sophia, the bard, all of them! The END of Book Five

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Fifty: Dreaming with the Family Summary: MFFF MFF HF FF inc oral creampie exib voy D/s magic fantasy wife Keywords: Kurtis and his sisters dream of thier family! Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis The Treasure Box, the Nimborgoth Night had fallen on the Treasure Box. We were out in the Nimborgoth, land out of sight. We were at anchor, the ship bobbing in the current. I found Oberoy staring out at the sea, his dragonfly wings dropping low. I moved up to him and leaned on the railing. He stared out at the sea, his eyes distant. He didn't notice me. I stood there a moment, waiting for him to realize I was here, but his eyes were lost to the waters. Was there a siren out there? But, no, I'd hear her singing. Feel her lust. Oberoy, I said. He just kept staring. Hey, Oberoy, I said and slapped a hand on my half-brother/nephew/step-son's shoulder. Hey, you there? The fairy prince blinked his eyes then turned to look at me. Kurtis? Sorry, I was thinking. About? I asked him. He turned around and looked out at the ship. Um, did you need something from me? Yeah, I said. You mentioned being able to make the incubus's and succubus's dream powers stronger or something. Pleasure at night. Oh, right. He smiled. Well, I can modify the twins The twins? I asked, arching an eyebrow. They're not brother and sister. They sort of are. I mean, they're the same sort of being. Incubi feed on women in their dreams and succubi on men. They're opposite but the same. Oberoy shrugged. The twins seem like a good way to describe them. I guess, I said. It didn't really matter. So what can you do to make these twins' powers more? They can only enter one persons' dream at a time, and it has to be of the opposite sex to work. But with my powers, I can create a shared dream reality, as it were. A place where you can dream with them. Share it, right? It can fit as many people as you want into it. If you know them, you can include them. Anyone? I asked. Even if they're not on the ship. Even if they're farther away than Drakin Castle? I think so. The fairy's wings fluttered. This is academic at the moment. I don't yet know that I can do this. I just hope I can. If you understand. Sure, sure, I said, nodding. Okay. That makes sense. Well, let's go tell the twins to do this. I marched to the main cabin where I told my sisters and dragon-mother to await. I wanted to dry this out. I motioned to Solomas and Lilica to follow after us. The twinsI guess that term was catchinghurried after Oberoy and me. We passed through the door in the stern deck that led to the cabins. I went down to the end one, the captain's cabin that I now occupied. I opened the door to find my two sisters and Mother naked and in bed. The chains rattled around my mother's wrists as she stared at me. I moved to the bed and smiled. I slid between my sisters and pulled them to me. Mother curled up at her feet. On the floor, Nephi and the rakshasas were bedding down on pillows, looking so comfy. Princess Lavhi whimpered, her vibrator churning up her cunt even in sleep. The incubus and succubus stopped at the bed with Oberoy. He put his hands on them. His wings fluttered then pink motes burst from his hands. The twins burst into vapor that now was infused with glittering motes. They swept over us and... I fell into a dream. Concentrate, my Lord, Lilica whispered in my mind. Concentrate on who you want and where you want to be. I concentrated on being back on that small island in the Jyou Sea. I focused on our little collection of huts in the jungle and I focused on the three sylphs there. My step-mother and two half-sisters. Then I thought about my dragon-mother, Lasla, and Pyrriah. I landed in the middle of the huts. Pyrriah and Lasla settled down beside me, looking around in surprise. Then Mother settled down before us. She trembled as she looked around as three more figures descended. My step-mother Sianili floated down, her white hair billowing around her slender form. She had small breasts and motherly, yellow eyes. She touched down with grace and looked at us in awe. She trembled there. Following her were my two half-sisters, the daughters of both my Mother and Sianili. Frelia and Iliasa touched down on the sand, looking around. Frelia was the eldest, her hair violet and her eyes yellow. She had round breasts that jiggled for a moment. Iliasa had an elfin face and big breasts, as large as our dragon-mother's tits. They had a lovely sway to them as she smile, her white hair falling down her body, her eyes bright blue. This feels so real, Sianili whispered. Azuliana... It's real, Mother answered and cupped her wife's face. Our Master has arranged for us to share a dream. Oh, so much has happened, my windy wisp. They kissed. I shuddered at the sight of their lips melting together. It was a beautiful vista to witness. Their tongues danced. It was so wonderful to see. My dick was so hard as I moved to the side of them, glancing at my older sisters. They stared at me with such lust. You look stronger, Master, Frelia purred, her voice thick and throaty. Oh, yes, Iliasa groaned. You all do. Look at Mistress Lasla. Such confidence. I learned a thing or two about domination, said Lasla. I have slaves now. Even a pet panthopus I tamed with my pussy. Oh, dear, Iliasa gasped. And I figured out why my hair glows red, Pyrriah said. I'm a phoenix. Truly? Frelia asked. Our little sister is the phoenix. My, my, Master, what adventures are you having while we have to take care of all your daughters. But we love it, said Iliasa. They're growing up so fast. You've been gone so long. And we'll be gone longer still, I said, glancing at our mothers loving each other. But we have the ability to communicate with you. We're on my ship. The Treasure Box. You have a ship, Frelia said. Why am I surprised? Of course, you do, Master. And I bet it's crewed by hot and sexy women who are all pregnant with your children. Pretty much, Lasla said. Oh, it is so good to see you again. Mmm, we have been missing our brother and his big dick, Frelia said, licking her lips. You've been gone so long, Master. May we...? She winked a yellow eye. Of course, I said. Mother Sianili, stop kissing your wife and join your two daughters in sucking my dick right now. That's right, Mother! Lasla hissed. I'll whip your ass if you keep my brother waiting. Your step-son needs his dick sucked! Sianili broke the kiss with Mother and darted over to stand between her two sylph-daughters. The three of them dropped to their knees and all grabbed my big dick. Mother Sianili licked her lips as she stared up at me. It's a pleasure to service you again, Master, she moaned and engulfed my dick. I groaned as she slid her mouth over the tip of my cock. I groaned as she suckled with such skill. The sylph knew how to pleasure a cock. She stared up at me with those motherly, yellow eyes burning with hunger as she nursed on my dick. I groaned as she worked her mouth up and down my cock, my nuts twitching as the pressure built in them. My two half-sisters pressed their cheeks against their mother's and stared up at me with such heat in their eyes, too. Mmm, is she sucking your cock so well, Master? Frelia asked, her voice throaty with her need. God, yes, I groaned. She's nursing on my cock like it's her favorite thing in the world. Fuck, that's good. That's real fucking good. Good, purred Iliasa. Mmm, now remember to share, Mother. We want to suck on our Master's cock, too. We love him as much as you do. Mother Sianili pulled her mouth off my cock and moaned, I do love you, Master. You're as much my son as your mother's. And I am as much your slut as she is. Yes, you are, I said then groaned as Frelia engulfed my cock. Gods damn, yes! I savored my oldest sister sucking on my dick. While I had more sisters out there, the four who were with me right now truly felt like my sisters. I grew up with Frelia, Iliasa, Lasla, and Pyrriah. They were my family. And it was wonderful to have us all together. Frelia swirled her tongue around my cock. She nursed with such passion as Frelia and Mother Sianili watched on. I shuddered, savoring that amazing mouth bobbing away. I loved it so much. It was an incredible delight to have them nursing on me like that. Just fantastic to have them bobbing their heads. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's so good. That's amazing. I love it so much. Las's big dick, share! Yes, share, Iliasa pouted. Frelia ripped her mouth off my cock so my other sylph-sister could suckle on my dick. I groaned, loving that hot mouth engulfing my cock. It was an incredible delight. Just a hot thrill to have Iliasa sucking on me. She nursed with such passion on me, her blue eyes glowing with her delight. I groaned as I loved how wonderful it felt. This was so real. The dream the twins had made for us was just outstanding. I loved every second of it. I savored every moment of having that hot mouth working up and down my cock. I groaned, reveling in it. This was good. Amazing. My heart pounded in my chest as I loved this passion. I savored this delight working up and down my dick. My dick throbbed and ached. I loved this so much. I savored this hot delight working up and down my cock. My heart pounded in my chest. My brow furrowed with this delight. It was an amazing one. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved my cock. Then she popped her mouth off my dick. Mother Sianili suckled on me with such hunger. I loved how she worked her sweet mouth up and down my dick. The motherly sylph loved my cock. She nursed with such sweet passion. Las's big dick! I groaned. Mmm, yes, yes, you have such a big dick, Frelia moaned. Mother Sianili popped her mouth off my cock and moaned, So huge, Master! Frelia nursed on my cock again. My older sister bobbed her head, working her hot lips up and down my shaft. She suckled on me with hunger. With this hot mouth that just made me shiver in delight. I loved every moment of it. This was just a hot passion to have nursing on my dick. I groaned, loving every second of her working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled with all that passion. All that wondrous might on my cock. I groaned, my face twisting with delight. I groaned, savoring the pleasure. It was outstanding. Incredible. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned. Oh, fuck, that's good. That's so good. Shit, just keep doing that. Keep sucking on me like that. She winked at me as she nursed on my dick only to pop her mouth off and moaned, You're up, Iliasa. Make him cum! Mmm, yes, Iliasa groaned and engulfed my cock. She suckled on me with as much passion as the other two sylphs. I loved every second of it. She swirled her tongue around my cock, swelling the pressure in my nuts. My dragon-mother and two sisters watched on, rubbing at their cunts as I savored this incestuous delight. Iliasa passed me off to Mother Sianili who gave me to Frelia. They traded me from hot mouth to hot mouth. I groaned as the pressure in my nuts grew and grew with their every suckle. They moaned, their yellow and blue eyes staring up at me with passion. I groaned as the pressure swelled and swelled in my nuts. The need to cum grew and grew as I went from Mother Sianili's to Frelia's to Iliasa's mouths. I trembled as I felt their lust for my cum. They wanted me to splash their faces. Just hose them down. I groaned, getting so close to that. Just so close to that moment of erupting. Gods, yes, I groaned and adjusted their lusts. Iliasa popped her mouth off my cock. Their three hands flew up and down my dick as their three faces pressed tight together, framing Mother Sianili. They stared up at me, begging with their eyes as they fisted my cock. Cum on our faces! they moaned together. Shower us! Oh, do it, Lasla purred. Yes, yes, yes, my twin sister moaned. Gods damn, I growled, the pressure hitting that bursting point. Yes! My cock erupted. I sprayed my sylph-sisters and step-mother in my pearly jizz. I groaned as the ecstasy surged out of me and slammed through my body. I groaned, savoring that rapture as I painted their faces in my seed. Over and over again my cock erupted. My jizz splashed from Frelia, across Mother Sianili, to Iliasa. I hosed them down, drenching their features and their hair. My cum spurted over and over again. They opened their mouths wide, thrusting out their tongues to catch my spunk. Gods damn! I snarled. You are my sluts! They moaned in delight, their lusts quivering as I drenched them in my cum. I shuddered as I fired the last blast of jizz on Mother Sianili's face. She groaned, her tongue sweeping out to lick the cum off her lips. Then her daughters turned and licked and lapped at their mother's features. They gathered up my spunk off Mother Sianili's face. I loved it. It was so hot seeing them gather my spunk then share it with each other. They passed it back and forth, sharing that spunk with hunger, the three of them kissing. Mother and her two daughters just reveling in my seed. I grinned as I watched the incestuous sight. More of my cum dripped onto their breasts as they shared it. Gods damn, I am glad to be here, I groaned. Mmm, that is hot, Lasla said, her hips wiggling back and forth. You going to share? Of course, he's going to share, said Pyrriah as she watched our half-sisters licking cum off Mother Sianili's cheeks and sharing it with each other. Another three-way kiss. Yes, I am, I said, putting my hands on my sister's rumps. I squeezed Lasla and Pyrriah's asses, savoring the plumpness. This dream felt so real. When the slphys had finished licking up my cum from their faces, I was so ready to have more fun with them. My cock ached with the need to enjoy my step-mother. I wanted to fuck her pussy. It had been months since I slid into Mother's wife's pussy. It was almost like I was cuckolding my dragon-mother. My dick throbbed as I said, Frelia, devour Pyrriah's cunt. I want you to make her cum. Frelia broke the kiss with our sister and her mother. Mmm, sure, Master. I love Pyrriah's pussy. I love your tongue, Pyrriah said. It's so wonderful to see you again. With Oberoy and the twins, we can see them far more often, I said. Let them know what we're up to so they don't have to be worried about us. Mmm, that would be welcomed, said Mother Sianili. Mother, I said, feel free to fuck your daughter Iliasa's pussy. I'm sure she's missed having your cock in her as much as mine. Yours just a teeny bit more, Master, said Iliasa, but I do so love having Mother's girl-dick in me. Mmm, fuck me so hard. It's a shame this is a dream. I would love to have your baby, too, Mother. Yes, that would be wonderful if our Master allows it, Mother said, her clit-dick thrusting from the folds of her pussy. Here, she didn't have any manacles binding her wrists. I'm going to fuck you so hard, my delightful daughter. Mmm, fuck her hard, my sapphire, purred Sianili, her eyes flicking up to me. And what naughty deed do you wish me to perform, Master? Lasla has a pussy needing her mother's tongue, I said. Get to licking her out. Yes, Master, moaned Sianili as she turned to Lasla. I loved the sight of the white-haired sylph nuzzling her face into her daughter's black bush. Lasla groaned and gasped, her round boob jiggling as her mother licked at her snatch. The incestuous sight was so delightful. Pyrriah groaned as she gripped the back of Frelia's head, holding the violet-haired sylph to that yummy cunt. Mother rammed her hermaphrodite-dick into the kneeling Iliasa's pussy. Both their big boobs bounced from the force of the dragon's thrust. I smiled at Mother Sianili's pussy dripping juices down her thighs. Her lusts burned through her as she feasts on my sister's cunt. I grinned and dropped to my knees behind the motherly sylph. My sister grinned and winked a blue eye at me. I grinned back at my sister and pressed my dick into her mother's pussy. I savored the wet feel of my step-mother's juicy cunt. I loved that feeling as I worked my cock up and down her snatch. Her juices soaked my cock. I thrust into her twat. Master! she moaned as her twat devoured my dick. I loved the feel of her cunt around my cock. I sank to the hilt in her snatch. I loved the feel of her gripping me. That hot pussy massaged me as I drew back my cock. She moaned into her daughter's cunt. Lasla shuddered, grinding her furred muff on her mother's face. I slammed back into Mother Sianili's cunt. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. I loved the way her pussy gripped me. She held me tight as I fucked into her snatch over and over again. My nuts slapped into her clit, the wet smacks filling the air. Yes, yes, yes, moaned Mother as she fucked Iliasa. It's so wonderful to be back in your pussy! I love your hermaphrodite-dick, Mother! groaned Iliasa. Ooh, ooh, just keep fucking me. Matar's big cock, that's so good! Frelia! Frelia! Pyrriah moaned, her red hair flicking with light. Ooh, my big sis knows how to eat my pussy. Of course I do, Frelia purred. Now you just enjoy this! Frelia! squealed Pyrriah. I grinned at that as I pumped away at Mother Sianili's cunt. I fucked into her pussy again and again. I buried to the hilt in her snatch, loving the way her twat gripped me. She held me tight as I fucked into her snatch over and over again. She moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side, stirring her twat around my dick. She massaged me with that amazing pussy. The sylph's cunt felt so wondrous around my cock. She loved it, too, her pleasure building fast in her as she devoured her daughter's cunt. Lasla threw back her head. Her round tits jiggled before me as she enjoyed her mother's hungry mouth. Lasla gripped a fistful of her mother's white hair as she ground her furred muff on Mother Sianili's face. Oh, Mother, yes! groaned Lasla. Oh, that's so good. I love that hot tongue stroking my snatch. Just keep licking at me. Just lap at me with that hungry mouth. I love it. Such a yummy pussy, Mother Sianili moaned, her pussy clenching down on my cock. She held me tight with her hot twat. I loved how she gripped me. It was an incredible rush to fuck her hard and fast. Just such a powerful thrill to fuck her hard. I pounded her with force. I buried into her cunt again and again. I loved that pleasure gripping my cock. I savored how she massaged my dick with my every thrust into her twat. I plowed into her again and again. My nuts slapped into her twat. Her clit. Pleasure burst through her every time my balls smacked her bud. She moaned into my sister's cunt. Mother Sianili squeezed her pussy around my cock, her orgasm building and building. I loved it. Lasla climbed towards her climax, too. Mother! she groaned. Ooh, just like that. Feast on me just like that! You're going to make me cum! Good, Mistress, her mother moaned. Mmm, that's such a yummy cunt. Yes, yes, and such an amazing cock! Master! Cum on that dick, gasped Lasla. Yes, yes, cum on him, Mother Sianili, whimpered Pyrriah, her red hair growing brighter and brighter. She humped her furred muff against Frelia's licking tongue. Matar's big cock, moaned my dragon-mother as she fucked my half-sister. Yes! Iliasa quivered on the ground, taking her mother's dick, her big boobs swaying back and forth. Gods, yes! I savored the orgasm building around me. All but poor Frelia were climbing towards their climaxes. I shuddered, savoring this heat swelling in me. I tossed my head back and forth as I enjoyed this delight. I fucked into Mother Sianili, savoring the pleasures swelling around me. The gasps and moans of my women. My family writhed together in incestuous passion. I loved the slap of flesh. The smell of hot pussies. This dream was amazing. Yes, yes, yes, Lasla groaned. Ooh, that's good. That's so good. I love it, Mother! Cum on her, I groaned. Cum on her, Lasla! Gods damn, that'll be hot! It will! moaned Lasla. Las's big dick. I... I... Yes! Lasla bucked as she came. Her pussy juices gushed out and bathed her mother's mouth. The sylph's cunt clenched about my thrusting dick as I buried into her twat. I plowed to the hilt in her as Lasla's moans echoed through our home. And she wasn't the only one to burst with delight. Pyrriah's red hair exploded into fiery hues. Gewin's mighty cock! she gasped as she came on Frelia's mouth. Yes! Pyrrha's round tits bounced as she shuddered on Frelia's mouth. I loved that sight as I pumped away at Mother Sianili's cunt. Iliasa gasped next. She threw back her head as she came on our dragon-mother's girl-dick. Mother! squealed the busty sylph. Cum in me, Mother! Iliasa! Mother moaned as she buried her hermaphrodite-dick into Iliasa's twat. Take it! Mother erupted. Her girl-cum flooded my sister's pussy. I savored that as I buried into Mother Sianili's cunt. The sylph's snatch gripped my dick before she burst into convulsions. Her hot cunt spasmed around my cock, all of them cumming now. I buried my cock to the hilt in my step-mother's writhing pussy. She moaned into her daughter's cunt. Lasla moaned, her head tossing. This was all so hot. I loved it as I hit that amazing peak of pleasure and exploded. Yes! she moaned into her daughter's cunt. Master's cum! Flood my mother's twat! my sister moaned, her round tits bouncing. Yes, yes, and drink my cunt cream! So good! Mother Sianili gasped. Yes, yes, yes! Her cunt writhed around my dick as I pumped blast after blast of cum into her twat. I loved the way the pleasure swept through my body. I shuddered, my cock erupting again and again. It was an amazing delight to have her suckling at me. The others were moaning and groaning. Mother dumped her hermaphrodite-cum into Iliasa's pussy. Pyrriah quivered on Frelia's mouth. I loved it as I pumped the last blast of my cum into Mother Sianili's cunt. I shuddered as the pleasure shot through me. This dream was amazing. I was eager to have more fun. Frelia, you need to cum, I said. Good thing my dick is ready for your ass! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Azuliana As my son rammed his cock into my older daughter's asshole, I dropped to my knees between my wife's legs. She was dripping with Kurtis's cum. I licked my lips as my wife smiled at me. It was so wonderful to see her again. I've missed you so much, my windy wisp, I said. We had been together for so long. Lifetimes of moving about before Ziryihm found us the island where we could settle down and raise our family of sylphs. Maybe that was why I fell in love with a sylph. Any other of the hermaphroditic raceselves, gnomes, nixies, or dragonsand our children would be dragons. But sylphs always bred sylphs. They were hermaphrodites technically. They just never had cocks. Either way, she owned my heart. The one part of me my son didn't own. I've been so worried about you, my sapphire, Sianili purred. She smiled at me. But I see you are doing well. Things are so complicated, but... I could feel my lusts swelling. My son wants me to lick his cum out of your pussy. I can feel him playing with my desires. Mmm, yes, I can, too, said Sianili, her lips dripping with Lasla's cunt cream. I ducked my head down and buried my face into my wife's shaved pussy. I loved the lavender aroma of her juices. I licked at her twat and gathered her flowery cream and my son's salty cum. The incestuous thrill of eating his jizz out of her made my hermaphrodite-dick throb. I slid my hands beneath my wife's rump and feasted on the creampie my son had left in her. It was such a wild delight to lick his cum out of any woman's pussy, but my wife was always so special. His was the only other cock that had been in her cunt. That made this extra naughty for me. I licked and lapped at my wife's juicy pussy with hunger, gathering that salty cum that dribbled out of her cunt. Those lavender pussy juices just made this even better. I feasted on her, savoring that wonderful treat. She groaned, humping her face against my lips. She squeezed her thighs around my head as I lapped at her. My clit-cock throbbed with my aching passion to fuck my wife. I licked up the cum and cream instead. I feasted on her. Cleaned her snatch. She moaned and humped her wet pussy against my lips. Her silky folds massaged my mouth as I lapped at her. I brushed her clit. She gasped and moaned, her head tossing from side to side. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned as I feasted on her cunt, my pussy dripping juices down my hermaphrodite-dick. Oh, my sapphire, that's so delicious! Mmm, I'm glad you enjoy, my windy whips! I purred. I thrust my tongue into her pussy's depths. I swirled around and mixed her lavender juices with my son's salty cum. Then I licked the two delights out of her cunt. her cunt. I reveled in that. I loved how delicious she tasted. She groaned, squeezing her thighs around my face. She held me tight with those sleek legs as my hungry mouth devoured all the cunt cream and salty spunk I could find. She whimpered, her small tits quivering. Azuliana! she whimpered. Mmm, drown me in your pussy cream! I moaned. Getting there, my sapphire! I swirled my tongue around in her cunt and scooped out all the jizz I could find. My son's spunk vanished into my mouth. I probed around in my wife, tasting only lavender cream. I groaned and flicked my tongue to her clit. She bucked as I nursed on her bud. I squeezed her rump, wanting to drown in her cunt cream. To have all that wonderful juices gushing out and bathing my mouth. That would be an incredible delight. I craved it so much. She trembled and whimpered, her moans growing louder and louder. Her gorgeous face contorted. Her white hair danced in the air. She gasped out in delight as I nibbled on her clit. My hermaphrodite-dick throbbed and ached. Matar's big cock! she squealed. Her pussy juices gushed out and bathed my mouth. I loved the way she drowned me in her pussy cream. It was a thrill. I gulped down her cunt cream. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I loved the flavor of her juices. They were so amazing to revel in. I licked and lapped at her cunt with such passion as she gushed out more and more of her lavender juices. She moaned, her body bucking from the pleasure of her orgasm. My hermaphrodite-cock ached to bury into her pussy and make her explode. Azuliana! she moaned Oh, Azuliana! I need your clit-cock in me. I need you to be one with my wife again! Yes! I moaned and rose up Sianili's body. She grabbed my cock and pulled me to her pussy. I shuddered at the feel of my wife's bare twat against the tip of my hermaphrodite-dick once again. She rubbed me up and down her soaked slit as I pressed my big boobs into her small tits. I kissed my wife with lips drenched in her lavender pussy juices. She moaned as she pressed my cock right to the entrance of her twat. I shuddered and thrust into cunt. It was amazing to be in my wife's pussy once more. It was just such a thrill to have her cunt filling me up. I shuddered as I bottomed out in her. I quivered in delight. This wonderful heat swept through me. It was such a thrill to sink into her silky twat once more. As much as I had loved fucking our daughter Iliasa, this was where my cock truly belonged. Inside my windy wisp. Sianili moaned into my lips as I bottomed out in her. She gripped me with her hot cunt. She held me tight with her pussy. It was such an amazing delight to have her cunt gripping my dick. I loved the way she held me. I drew back. She moaned even louder into my lips. Her hot twat massaged my cock as I thrust back into her pussy. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked her with such passion. She whimpered beneath me, her petite form quivering as my clit-cock plowed into her depths. She gripped my hermaphrodite-dick as I fucked her hard and fast. I loved it. I loved every second of her delicious snatch gripping me. She held me tight is buried into her again and again. I fucked her with such hard strokes. She broke the kiss and gasped out, Oh, sapphire! Yes, yes, that's so good! Mmm, I purred, rubbing my nose into my wife's. You going to cum on your wife's big dick? Always, she moaned, her hands sliding down my rump to squeeze my ass. Always cum on your big hermaphrodite-dick. Matar's big cock, that's wonderful, I moaned, my big boobs rubbing on her small tits. Our nipples brushed. Sparks flared. I loved that. I kissed her again. My lips melted to her mouth. She groaned, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. It was such a wild delight. I shuddered with such force. It was an amazing treat to feel her girl-dick plowing into me. She fucked me hard. She thrust into me with such force. Such passion. She gripped my dick with that hot snatch. I groaned, my tongue dancing with hers. She dug her fingers into my asscheeks. She held me tight as I pumped away at her. The pressure at the tip of my cock grew and grew with every plunge into her cunt. Every thrust into her pussy massaged the tip of my hermaphrodite-dick. I groaned as her hot flesh massaged me. She had such an amazing delight. Such a wondrous twat. My ovaries brimmed with my cum that I would fire into her. Our son and daughters groaned around us. Their passion filled the air as I drove my cock into my wife's pussy again and again. I savored that hot snatch squeezing around me. It was such a wondrous moment to feel that amazing snatch gripping me. Massaging me. I buried to the hilt in her, the pressure growing in my ovaries. I slammed my hermaphrodite-dick to the hilt in her snatch, reveling in this passion. Her hot pussy gripped me. Massaged me. I savored that heat gripping my dick. I loved the way she massaged me. It was an incredible delight to have her cunt massaging my dick. I groaned, savoring that heat as I plowed into her twat. It was an incredible delight to have her pussy gripping my dick. I broke the kiss and gasped, Gods damn, I'm going to erupt! Oh, yes, yes, just keep slamming into me! she moaned. I'm so close. Matar's big cock! Yes! I plowed to the hilt in my wife's cunt as she bucked beneath me. Her pussy went wild around my cock. I shuddered at the thrill of her snatch suckling at my hermaphrodite-cock. Her flesh spasmed around me, milking me. Gods damn! I gasped as my sweet Sianili's cunt rippled around my clit-dick. Cum in me, my sapphire! she moaned, her cunt rippling around my dick. Her yellow eyes stared up at me as her cunt writhed around my dick. I buried to the hilt in her cunt and erupted. It was such a thrill to pump my cum into her twat. I fired blast after blast of my cum into her pussy. It was an incredible delight to flood her with all that spunk. I groaned, erupting over and over again. I flooded her snatch with all the jizz that I had in my ovaries. I erupted again and again, the ecstasy shooting through my cunt while the rapture washed out of my writhing snatch. I gasped out in delight as she nursed at me. Oh, yes, yes, Sianili gasped, her pussy suckling at my girl-cock. That's wonderful. Oh, I love that so much! Yes, yes, just keep flooding me with your cum! I kissed her as I pumped more and more hermaphrodite-jizz into my wife's cunt. She rippled around me, suckling at me with such hunger. I quivered on her, reveling in this passion. It was an incredible delight to enjoy every second of this. My orgasm burst out of me one more time as I fired a final spurt of cum into my wife's snatch. She whimpered beneath me, my big boobs rubbing into her small ones. I loved this so much. I groaned as our tongues danced. This was such a wonderful moment. I was so happy here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis I wanted to enjoy my sisters more. Frelia, you are going to ride my cock while Iliasa, I want that twat planted on my mouth. Both my big sisters grinned at me. You are such a mean Master to make me do that, moaned Iliasa. Just so terrible to force me to ride your face and cum so hard. I grinned. Iliasa liked to be forced. She got off if she pretended she had no choice. She was a kinky one. Frelia was just used to being the oldest child of our family. But she had learned to submit to me, too. I'll ride your cock so hard, Master, Frelia said. Mmm, while playing with Iliasa's big boobs. Oh, no, that's terrible that Master would force you to grope my tits. We're sisters. Iliasa squeezed her big tits, her lusts burning so hot through her. Just such a wicked brother. Yep, I said, winking at my sister. Now come and sit on my face. Yes, Master, she moaned as I stretched out on my back. Iliasa's big boobs jiggled as she moved to me. She threw her lithe, pale thigh over my head. Her hairless pussy appeared. The spicy, cinnamon scent of her cunt filled my nose as she lowered her twat to my lips. She planted her cunt right on my mouth. I groaned as I licked at my older sister's pussy. I tongued her twat as Frelia straddled my waist. She grabbed my dick and lifted me to her shaved pussy. My eldest sister didn't hesitate to plunge her hot cunt down my dick. I groaned into Iliasa's as that hot snatch devoured my cock. It was a thrill to feel my sister's pussy around my dick as I tongued our other's sister's snatch. I licked up those cinnamon-spicy juices beading Iliasa's cunt. She moaned, her butt-clenching. Her lusts spilled through her. Master! Mmm, yes, yes, enjoy his tongue, sister, Frelia moaned as she slid her pussy up my dick. Gods damn, I groaned at that hot, massaging delight. She had such a wondrous twat. Her cunt squeezed about me. She held me tight as she reached the pinnacle of my dick. Then she slammed back down me. She took my cock with such passion. I loved this. I savored that wondrous twat working up and down my shaft. My sister rode me as I tongued Iliasa's cinnamon-flavored cunt. I licked at her folds, savoring the spicy flavor of her cunt. She groaned, her white hair spilling down her back. She quivered as I thrust my tongue into her depths. I danced around in her as I savored Frelia slamming her cunt down my cock. She gripped my dick with her silky snatch. I reveled in the forbidden delight of my big sister's twat working up and down my shaft. Master! Frelia moaned. Oh, Master, I have missed this cock so much. Mmm, yes, moaned Iliasa. You are forcing me to be such a dirty whore again. You're so mean, Master! Just so mean! Ooh, I love that tongue dancing in my cunt! You're stirring me up! I loved the flavor of her twat. I licked and lapped at her twat. She groaned, squirming around on my cock. She tossed her head, her hair dancing. Her butt-cheeks clenched as her cunt clamped down on my tongue. I slid my tongue out of her cunt to lick at her folds. Her clit. She moaned as I did that. Her pleasure rippled through her, her orgasm building. So did Frelia's as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. She squeezed about me with that hot twat of hers. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Matar's big dick, I love your cock in me, Master! Show it by cumming hard on my dick! I growled into our sister's pussy. I will! She squeezed her twat around my dick. She had such a hot twat. I loved the feel of her snatch. It was an amazing cunt to feel working up and down my cock. Just a delicious snatch riding my dick. I groaned into Iliasa's twat. She gripped my cock with such hunger. I loved the way she did that. She held me tight, working her snatch up and down my dick. It was such an incredible passion. I groaned, savoring her juicy snatch bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I licked at Iliasa's cunt. My tongue dragged through her folds. I brushed her bud. She gasped and trembled at the contact. Her back arched. She ground her twat on my mouth. She licked and lapped at me with such passion. It was an incredible delight to enjoy. Master! Master! Iliasa whimpered as she came closer to her orgasm. Oh, your mouth feels so amazing on my clit. I bet it does, purred Frelia. Are you going to cum like a little slut on our brother's mouth? He's making me be such a little slut! whimpered Iliasa. I have no choice. His mouth just feels so amazing licking and lapping at my clit. Mmm, then burst on him, purred my eldest sister, her cunt squeezing about my cock. Just cum so hard on his mouth. Yes! squealed Iliasa. I suckled on her clit, nursing on her bud and enjoying the spicy flavor of her cunt juices. They soaked my taste buds as she squirmed on me. The pressure grew at the tip of my cock as Frelia worked her snatch up and down me. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. To bursting with delight. It was such a wondrous moment of passion. I savored this so much as my tongue danced around Iliasa's clit. My nuts tightened with that big load of cum. Just such a mighty burst of jizz. My women moaned around me. Pyrriah and Lasla were sharing some naughty passion while Mother fucked her wife so hard. It was such a thrill to hear all these passions. My family was together thanks to the dream. Thanks to Oberoy. I was glad that I brought him along. I nibbled on Iliasa's clit. She whimpered as Frelia's pussy impaled down my cock. Both my sisters were so close to cumming, but Iliasa would climax first. I suckled hard on her clit. She whimpered and squirmed on my face. I suckled hard on Iliasa's clit as the pressure in my balls hurtled towards that bursting point. I groaned at that, so ready to just explode. I nibbled on her bud. She groaned, her back arching. Then she gasped as she came. Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. I drowned in her spicy, cinnamon cream. I licked and lapped at her twat as Frelia worked her cunt up and down my dick The pressure grew and grew in my nuts. That need to erupt growing faster as Frelia slammed her cunt down my cock. Master! she gasped and climaxed. Her hot pussy writhed around my cock. She suckled at me with such hunger. It was an incredible moment to have her twat suckling at my dick. I loved my sister's wet flesh nursing at me. Her cream gushed out and bathed my balls. Master! she gasped. Oh, yes, yes, such a naughty Master! moaned Iliasa as she squirmed on my mouth. I licked at her cunt as the pressure in my balls burst. I erupted into Frelia's cunt. Blast after blast of my jizz fired into her twat. I groaned as I bucked through the pleasure. Ecstasy howled through my body and drowned my mind. The pleasure burst across my vision. I licked up Iliasa's cinnamon cream as I flooded Frelia's cunt. I spurted over and over into her snatch. My big sister moaned in delight as her cunt milked my dick. She trembled on me as her cunt rippled around me. I loved that hot massage as my balls unloaded in her cunt. Las's big dick, I moaned into Iliasa's cunt. Yes, yes, that's amazing. Gods damn, that's wondrous!' It is, Frelia moaned as her cunt wrung my dick dry. Master, Iliasa purred as she squirmed on my mouth. Oh, Master, this is a wonderful dream. Yes, it is, I groaned, savoring this pleasure. I wanted to enjoy more of this. I wanted this night to never end. It was wonderful to enjoy my family once more. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 4, Chapter 2: The Erinyes's Passion Summary: Angela is ambushed by an erinyes, a vengeful demigoddess! Keywords: HF FF FFF MFFH fantasy magic oral viol D/s toy bondage anal DP Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Knight-Errant Angela Ghost Wolves Tribal Lands, Federation of Larg I gripped my sword as I faced Injuriae, the furious winged-woman standing naked before me. Her body was pale, her breasts small and conical, and a silver ring pierced through her clit. The flickering fire of her burning whip, clutched in her right hand, painted her body in dancing reds and oranges. Black-feathered wings spread out behind her, blocking out the starry, night sky. I swallowed. She was some sort of demigoddess. She mentioned a mother that is furious at me. You're an erinyes? One of Slata's vengeful daughters? And mother wants vengeance against you, High-King's descendant, Injuriae answered. Mother worked hard to see his dream undone. She will not allow you to recreate it. Recreate it? I asked in confusion, my naked breasts rising. I shifted on the grass covering the hill, ignoring the fronds tickling my inner thigh and brushing my cum-stained pussy. Before I went on watch, I had a hot foursome with Thrak, Xera, and Faoril who slept down in the camp. Hot from the sex, I hadn't bothered dressing before climbing the hill to take watch. I just want to slay the dragon. That's where it begins, but once you have the sword, you will want the rest of your ancestor's possessions. You will want to recreate his empire. But I'm a woman, I protested. Only men can rule nations. Pater rules the gods, so men must rule on earth. Do you really believe that? I did. Yes. This is ridiculous. I'm a knight, not a conquerer. Power has a way of making us act against our nature, Injuriae said as she advanced on me. When you have the sword reforged and realize what it gives you, your thoughts will be twisted. You will find ways to rationalize your rule. Humans always find ways to rationalize their perversity. That is why my sisters exist. Your sisters exist because your mother was a dumb cunt and let Las trick her into having sex with him. You're nothing but the God of Lust's bastard spawn. My mind grappled onto that. There was something there, something about Erinyes I could use. It was hard to think standing naked against a demigoddess. Her anger at being violated by Las birthed us, snarled Injuriae, her beautiful face twisting into something ugly. We are her vengeance given flesh. We right her grievances. Your existence is an offense to her. I glanced down at the camp. No one was awake. We're under attack! Faoril stirred in the bed. She cuddled up to Xera as she lay between Thrak and the hermaphroditic elf. Her hand idly stroked down Xera's moon-painted body, caressing the elf's hard dick. I frowned. I had shouted loudly. We're under attack. They cannot hear you, laughed Injuriae. Her whip cracked at me. I leaped back, the flaming end missing my naked belly by mere inches. I swallowed. My shield lay back in the camp. I really wish I had brought it up with me when I took watch. And why didn't I put on any armor? Just because I finished having sex? How could I be so stupid? I erected a cone of silence. No one will hear you die. Your Quest ends I bellowed and lunged in, thrusting my longsword forward to find her flesh. The Erinyes twisted her belly, her small breasts jiggling as she spun around my sword. Her wing extended and crashed into my side. I gasped in shock as I was thrown off-balance from the blow. I hadn't expected to be attacked by her wings. My feet stumbled. Her wing pushed me away from the party towards the back of the hill. The grass hid a small hole, probably a rodent's burrow, and I gasped as my ankle twisted. I groaned and landed on my side. The world spun around me. Grass caressed my body as I tumbled down the side of the hill. I thrust my sword over my head and hoped I didn't impale myself. I crashed at the bottom of the hill, separated from my companions. I landed on my back, my red hair spilled across my face. I brushed it aside with my offhand and gained my feet, my large breasts heaving before me. I am the Vengeance of the Holy Mother embodied, screamed Injuriae as she leaped from the top of the cliff, her wings spread wide. She glided down the hill, her arm raising her weapon. The flaming whip coiled behind her. Her arm snapped forward. The whip uncoiled. The air hissed. Slata's cunt, I growled as I dived to the side. The whip smacked hard into the ground. The flaming tendril cut tufts of grass. They tumbled through the air, their ends smoldering, and fell back to the earth. The erinyes landed before me, her face lit by her flaming whip. I gained my feet as the whip cracked at my face. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia I walked through the forests, a song bursting from my chest. My wife answered. Atharilesia stepped out from behind a massive tree trunk, naked save for her necklaces of polished beads that dangled down to her round breasts. Her stomach swelled before her, pregnant with our daughter. Where have you been, wife? Atharilesia demanded, her hand rubbing her belly. With Angela. On her Quest. Quest, sneered Atharilesia. Why are you on the quest when you're needed here? With me. I'm pregnant. But...you told me to go, I protested. Nyonthilasara stood beside my wife. My sister pressed against my wife, her arms wrapping around my wife's pregnant belly. I have to take care of her. It should be you, sister. But you are never around. Always something more important than Atharilesia. Always, Atharilesia nodded. Being a hunter is important. Someone has to protect our woods. And go with Angela on her quest? Atharilesia asked. I opened my mouth to protest when a warm, sucking delight engulfed my cock. I groaned. Atharilesia knelt before me, her mouth wrapped around my dick. I shuddered, struggling to remember when my wife had moved. My dick throbbed in her mouth. My nipples ached and my pussy clenched against the warm, wet sucking. It felt so real. You left her, Nyonthilasara accused as I ran my hand through Atharilesia's green hair. You left your pregnant wife. That's so good, I moaned, savoring my wife's sucking mouth. Oh, yes. Keep sucking my cock. I love it. Atharilesia moaned about my dick. It was a throaty moan, not her beautiful soprano, but rougher. More human. The world grew hazy. I shifted, suddenly aware I lay on the hard ground. I struggled to hold on, gripping my wife's head. Atharilesia, I moaned as I opened my eyes to see the starry sky. Does 'Atharilesia' mean 'suck my cock hard?' Faoril asked as she knelt between my thighs, her hand grasping my cock. The mage had a smile on her face, framed by her short, light-brown hair. The tip of my dick glistened in the moonlight from her saliva. No, it's my wife's name, I groaned, the dream fading away along with the guilt of abandoning my pregnant wife to join the Angela's Quest as Faoril's thumb ran across my cock's crown. I shuddered at the pleasure. Dreaming of her while I was sucking your cock, giggled Faoril. She sucked the tip back into her mouth. I groaned again. Nearby, Thrak slept, the orc on his back, his soft cock spilled across his swarthy stomach. Didn't get enough sex? I groaned. Sorry, Faoril purred. But you only have a cock three days out of twenty-eight. That's only 11% of the time. I need to enjoy it while I can. She sucked my cock back into her mouth. I groaned as she bobbed her mouth. Her fingers caressed the wet folds of my pussy. My ears twitched as I squirmed and enjoyed her hungry mouth. Faoril was a Mage, and that made her a slut for cock. Female mages lived for cum. And when I was in heat and my cock had sprouted, I was eager to enjoy a mage's hot mouth, wet pussy, and tight ass as much as possible. Her and Angela were the only women I could fuck out here since Sophia wouldn't touch me when I had a cock. My large breasts heaved as the pleasure flowed through me. That's so good. Worship my cock. Faoril thrust two fingers into my pussy. I groaned, my sex clenching down on her probing fingers while my back arched. I squeezed my breasts and tugged on my fingers. My hips arched and bucked my cock into her hungry mouth while her fingers teased the inside of my pussy. It was a delight to experience bliss in every possible way. I groaned and shuddered as my pussy and cock were both stimulated. The marigold scent of my pussy filled the air, mixing with Faoril's earthier, spicy musk. I loved the scent of human pussy. Elves had a flowery delight that just couldn't compare to the more primal delight of human cunt. Are you trying to suck all the cum out of my body? I groaned as my hips bucked up again. My toes curled and my pointed ears twitched. I bit my lip and squeezed my breasts. Because I love it. Mmm, yes. Keep sucking, slut. Faoril bobbed her mouth up and down. Then she slid her mouth up until only the tip was trapped behind her tightly sealed lips. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard and her tongue slid across my crown. My body bucked and my pussy clenched hard about her thrusting fingers. A moan escaped my lips, filling the air. I couldn't help myself. Her mouth was so hot. So wet. So wonderful. My body spasmed as a ripple of pleasure radiated from my pussy throughout my body then ending at the crown of my dick. The pressure built at the tip. I'm going to give you so much cum, I moaned. Mmm, you will drown in it. Faoril's brown eyes flicked to mine. She sucked harder. Her tongue flicked across my crown while her fingers curled inside my pussy. My eyes widened as she found the special spot along the top of my pussy wall. Her fingers massaged the bundle of nerves there. Intense pleasure washed through me. Matar's blessed cock, I moaned in Elvish. Thank you for this gift of pleasure. Thank you for my cock. My body shuddered. My jaw clenched. My back arched, thrusting my dick deeper into her mouth. The pleasure burst out of my pussy. My cunt spasmed on her thrusting fingers. The wonderful pleasure shot to the tip of my dick. My cum erupted. Yes, I moaned. Drink my cum, slut. Faoril's cheeks bulged as my cum flooded her mouth. She swallowed, sucking hard, eager to get every drop. Her fingers kept attacking that special spot in my pussy. Another orgasm burst from my cunt as my cock kept erupting. My breasts heaved and jiggled. Matar's cock! My orgasm consumed me. My entire body tensed. An eternity of bliss passed in a single heartbeat. And then I collapsed, my large breasts heaving as I struggled to breathe. My eyes fluttered and my cock ached in Faoril's mouth. She popped her mouth off my cock and smiled at me. She crawled up my body, her round breasts dragging across my stomach. They reached my larger tits, our nipples brushing as she leaned down and planted a hot kiss on my mouth. Hot, salty cum filled my lips. I groaned, my tongue thrusting into her depths as I savored the taste of my elf-seed. Her lithe body writhed on me as we kissed. My dick throbbed, pinned between our silky bodies. Mmm, that was great, Faoril grinned. We're going to be so tired tomorrow, but it'll be worth it. Oh, yes, I grinned, my hands sliding down her back to seize her ass. I had the next watch after Angela. The poor thing was up on the hill probably masturbating as she watched us. My concern for Angela was lost as Faoril undulated atop me, grinding against my hard dick. Do you want more cum? That depends where you want to put it, Faoril grinned. My right hand dipped past her ass and between her thighs to rub at the wet folds of her pussy. How about here? Faoril's eyes twinkled as she gave me another kiss. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela The air cracked and hissed as I dueled the Erinyes. No, duel wasn't the right word. Duel implied that I was able to fight back. I couldn't. Her whip gave her so much reach. Without a shield, I had no way to block her attacks. It was impossible to parry her whip. All I could do was dodge. And that was tiring me out. Sweat trickled down my naked breasts as her whip hissed and cracked. Cut stalks of grass danced through the air on the cool breeze that blew around the bottom of the hill. I was a skilled knight and I had Gewin's blessing adorning my flesh. I think that was all keeping me alive. My reflexes were swift and the blessing from Gewin I received back in Shesax still filled my body. How long can you keep dancing? Injuriae asked. Oh, is this frustrating you? I demanded as I twisted out of the way of her slashing whip. I'm so sorry that my desire to stay alive is inconveniencing you. The Erinyes hissed. She made an underhand flick of her wrist, shooting the whip at me. I leaned to the side, the whip snapping past me, then darted in, my sword thrusting before me. The erinyes didn't dodge. Instead, she flicked her wrist. The whip hissed behind me as it cracked back towards the Erinyes. I dropped. I grunted as I hit the ground. The whip sliced over the air above me. The erinyes was forced to twist her body to dance out of the way of her scything weapon. She twirled around as I stood, regaining control of her weapon and sent it slashing out at me. You cannot win, Injuriae hissed. Why do you prolong this? Really? I demanded. Do you really expect me to just give up and let you kill me? How stupid are you? I'm smart enough to know you cannot win. This is hopeless. You will tire yourself out and then I will kill you. Unless you get tired first, I growled and dodged her next attack. I took a swing at her whip with my blade as it streaked by. Maybe I could cut it and reduce her reach or disable her weapon completely. My blade sliced down and struck the whip dead center. My sword didn't cut the flaming weapon in half. The whip coiled about my blade. Injuriae yanked hard. My sword ripped from my hand. The whip uncoiled with a flick of Injuriae's wrist and my sword sailed over the Erinyes to impale into the side of the hill. Blade waved, flashing with moonlight. I swallowed as the Erinyes snapped her whip at me. Now I was really in trouble. She drove me back, away from my sword. Every time I tried to dart around her, the whip lashed, driving me back. It cracked and hissed as it narrowly missed my flesh. The force of its passage stirred up the wind, sending breezes crashing around my naked body. How could I win? This was hopeless. I couldn't close the distance. I couldn't block her attack. I had no way to defeat her. And she was driving me away from my allies. My heart thudded in my chest and my stomach twisted. Is this how I died? Sophia's face burned through my mind. I didn't want to lose her. She was my lover. My sex slave. She needed her mistress. When I set out on this Quest, I believed I was almost certainly going to die. But by facing the dragon, not because a demigoddess tried to kill me on the order of her Holy Mother who hated my distant ancestor. The whip lashed out. I dodged. My side ached, a stitch forming. I sucked in deep breaths. I needed a rest. The muscles in my thighs burned from overexertion. I dodged to the right when my muscle in my thigh spasmed and knotted. I screamed in pain, gripping my thigh as I collapsed onto the ground. The muscle throbbed beneath my hand as I fought against the hot knife shooting through it. I couldn't let a knotted muscle stop me. I tried to stand, fighting the agony. The whip cracked and wrapped around my left ankle. The lash burned me as Injuriae yanked it back. I fell onto my belly. She kept pulling on her whip, dragging me across the grass. I rolled onto my back, grass staining my naked breasts as I stared up at her. She planted a naked foot between my breasts and raised the whip. See. Inevitable. Go fuck Las's diseased cock, I spat as I stared up at death. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril I groaned as Xera's cock nudged at the folds of my pussy. Our breasts pressed together and our nipples brushed, shooting excited tingles down to my pussy. I reached behind me and grasped the elf's thick cock, guiding the tip to the entrance of my cunt. Yes, I moaned as I sank down her thick cock. It was a wonderful cock, almost as big as Thrak's, though it did lack his bone piercing. But there was something so wonderfully exciting about fucking a woman with a cock. Xera's pillowy tits rubbed against mine while her soft hands squeezed and kneaded my ass. I kissed her soft lips as my pussy gripped her hard dick. I undulated my hips, working her dick in and out of my pussy. We moaned into our kiss as the pleasure rippled out of my pussy. My ass clenched and relaxed beneath her squeezing hands as I fucked the elf. Oh, no, Sophia gasped from across the banked fire. I broke the kiss and glanced over as the naked acolyte burst out of her bedding and raced out into the darkness. What's that? I groaned as I ground my clit into Xera's pubic bone. Im not sure, Xera gasped as Sophia vanished into the darkness towards the hill where Angela kept watch. Should we go check it out? No, I panted, my pussy clenching down on her dick. The pleasure stirred through me. I bet she really just had to pee. Probably, gasped Xera, her face contorting. Mmm, work that pussy on my cock. I want to spill my cum into your depths, slut. Mmm, yes, I moaned, fucking her faster. We kissed again and Xera rolled me over onto my back. Her hips hammered into my pussy and pleasure flooded my body. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia I moaned into the kiss with my goddess Saphique. Her warning echoed in my head. The Erinyes had been unleashed to hunt Angela down. I had to warn her. The wonderful dream dissolved around me, the Isle of Women, Saphique's realm in the Astral Plane, vanished. My eyes snapped open. Oh, no, I gasped as I burst to my feet, heedless of my nudity. I dashed off to the hilltop where Angela kept watch. I didn't see my lover atop the hill as I raced through the grass. The fronds tickled at my flesh as I pushed myself to run faster. I ignored the discomfort on the soles of my feet as I scrambled up the hill. I had to warn Angela. Erinyes were dangerous creatures. There were three of them, and each was a match for any warrior. Even my amazing Angela. My heart hammered in my chest, and I sucked in deep breaths as I summited the top. I glanced down the hill, scanning for Angela. She warred with an Erinyes. My mistress was naked and dodging without a sword. Angela needs help, I called out as I raced down the hilltop. I had no idea what I could do. My stomach clenched when Angela let out a cry of pain and collapsed, gripping her thigh. The Erinyess burning whip snagged Angela's ankle and my lover was dragged to the vengeful demigoddess. The Erinyes planted her foot between Angela's breasts and raised up her whip. The Erinyes spoke, but I couldn't hear anything. I ran faster. I had to somehow stop that whip from killing my mistress. I had no idea how, so I let out the loudest shout I could as I ran at the Erinyes naked and unarmed. My small breasts bounced before me as I reached the bottom of the hill. No. Stop. You can't. The Erinyes glanced over at me, a frown crossing her face. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela The Erinyes jerked her attention away, surprise crossing her face. I was shocked to. Of all the members of my party to come to my rescue, I never thought it would be a naked Sophia. The acolyte ran, her small breasts bouncing, her lithe body racing fast, her brown hair streaming behind her. You can't kill her. This was my chance. I lunged upward, ignoring the knot in my thigh that burned, and seized the whip handle above her hand. My left fist planted hard into the Erinyess solar plexus at the same moment. She grunted in pain, her hand relaxing as she staggered and her wings flapped. I ripped the whip from her hand and swung it hard at her. The whip cracked against her flesh. It coiled around her upper body, pinning both her arms to her side. I jerked tight. What? Injuriae gasped in disbelief. You...what? I kicked my leg out and caught her left knee at the side. Her legs buckled and she fell to her knees before her. I kept a tight grip on the whip, keeping her bound tightly as Sophia ran up to me. Her face flushed, she leaned forward and planted her hands on her knees as she sucked in breaths. Angela, Slata's...sent the...Erinyes...after you... Yeah, I know, I grunted, my right thigh burning. Do you know any way to kill one? You can't...kill an Erinyes... Sophia answered, straightening as she caught her breath. You have to sexually dominate one. Once an Erinyes has pleasured you, she can never feel her righteous anger against you. She can't deliver vengeance upon someone she doesn't hate. Quiet, bitch, snarled Injuriae. Right, that's the part of them that comes from Las, I laughed. I guess it's a good thing the perverted God of Lust is your father. With my freehand, I seized Injuriae's raven hair and pulled her face into my pussy. Now start licking, slave. Make Mistress cum. Sophia grinned at me, her own hips shifting. She loved it when I dominated her. Mmm, that's it, slave. Love our Mistress. Lick her pussy until she cums. Injuriae struggled, her lips rubbing on my pussy as she tried to pull her head away, but I kept a tight grip. My pussy suddenly burned wet. Fighting always turned me on, and now I had a sexy demigoddess to dominate. Lick my pussy, cunt, I groaned, or you'll drown in it. I'll keep your face pressed into it and smother you. Mmm, I bet you would love to drown in your mistress's hot cunt. Oh, that would be wonderful, moaned Sophia. I grinned at her. You, slave, fetch the rope, your dildo, and the harness. Yes, Mistress. Sophia dashed off. I twisted my hand in Injuriae's hair as my hips undulated. I smeared my pussy across her lips. You know you're a whore that wants to lick my pussy. You're one of Las's daughters. I know that hole between your thighs is dripping wet. Give in to your true nature. Be my slut and lick my cunt. Never, moaned the Erinyes. But it's inevitable, I laughed. You should just give up. There's no way for you to get away without making me cum. I brushed my clit against her nose as I ground on her face. The pleasure shuddered through me up to my nipples. They tingled. I wanted to play with them, but one hand held her hair and the other kept a tight grip on the whip. I couldn't let her get free. You don't have to lick me, I groaned. I can cum just grinding on your face. Either way, you'll have pleasured me, slut. But it all depends on how much fun you want to have. Injuriae moaned something into my pussy. Her lips moved on my labia, sending a spark of delight through my pussy. I pulled her head away, her lips smeared with my juices, and stared into her dark eyes. What did you say, cunt? I will never give into my desires? Why not? I asked. I pushed my foot between her thighs. I found a wet heat. I rubbed against her wet pussy. Her eyes widened and a shiver of pleasure ran through her. Your cunt is sopping wet. You love being dominated, don't you, slut? Never. I yanked her head back between my thighs. I planted my foot on the ground, my shin bone pressed against her pussy. She undulated, rubbing her hot flesh against me. I laughed as I ground on her face, the pleasure building inside of me. Every time you deliver vengeance, I know your hot cunt is hoping you'll lose so you'll have to be dominated. It turns you on. You're a slut to be forced. You love it. You want to be made a whore every day. She moaned again. Your pussy is covering my leg with your juices as you hump against me, I groaned. You are so pathetic. A slave to your hot hole and to mine. Now lick and pleasure your mistress or I'll take my leg away. Injuriae froze. That's right. Only good slaves who lick their mistress's pussy get to cum. Bad slaves only get to drown in my juices. Either way, I cum. Her tongue licked out, sliding through the folds of my pussy up to my clit. I shuddered in delight. My back arched as the Erinyes submitted to my desires. My breasts jiggled as I writhed and bucked, grinding on her mouth. I pulled harder on her hair, pressing her mouth deep into my pussy as her tongue licked and teased, exploring my folds. That's it, slut, I moaned as she humped harder on my shinbone, sliding that hot, juicy cunt up and down my flesh. She moaned into my pussy, her pleasure building. That's right. Please your Mistress. Worship me. Her tongue swirled around her clit. My pussy clenched as my body trembled. It was so exciting to dominate my enemy. I had won, and I claimed my prize. Just like when I sparred with...the lover I gave up to possess the Lesbius Oracle's prophecy. Sophia claimed his name was Kevin. He was an empty hole in my mind, his absence creating a negative space in my memories. I could touch them with my thoughts, circling what I was missing. I knew I used to make Kevin eat my pussy after I won a sparing match. But I had no memory of doing it. I'm going to flood your mouth with my juices, whore, I panted. Keep licking Mistress. That's it. You lost. This is what happens. You have to please me. You have to devour me and make me cum. You're my slave, Injuriae. My whore. Injuriae moaned and shuddered. Her black wings fluttered behind her as her juices flooded my thighs. The slut had cum while being forced to please me. My pussy clenched. The thrill of dominating her rushed through my. Slata's hairy cunt, I moaned as my orgasm burst through me. My juices poured into the mouth of Slata's daughter. My ass clenched as my pussy spasmed. The pleasure rushed through my body. I kept my grip tight as I writhed in bliss. My hips kept undulating. I kept grinding my pussy on her hungry mouth as I waited for my other sex slave to return with the toys. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia I raced past Xera and Faoril fucking hard. The pair glanced at me as I dug into Angela's saddlebag and grabbed the length of rope she loved to tie me up with. Then I went to my pouch and found the marble, magical dildo and the strap-on harness. You and Angela having fun? Faoril gasped as she bucked her hips into the elf's cock. Yes, I gasped, my pussy on fire. I couldn't wait to watch my Mistress bind the demigoddess up and fuck her with the dildo. Juices ran down my thighs as I gained my feet. I'll explain later. I just couldn't be bothered to tell them right now. Explaining about the Erinyes would take too long and my Mistress waited. My excitement kept me running despite the growing ache in my side. My breasts bounced, the rope rasping against my sensitive flesh as I cradled it to my chest. I reached the top of the hill again. Angela's head was thrown back. I couldn't hear her moans, but it was so obvious she was cumming on the Erinyess mouth. I grinned in delight. My Mistress was so amazing. She was free of this Erinyes causing her harm. I raced down the field. My thighs rubbed on my hard clit as I ran while the grass fronds tickled my thighs and pussy lips. I giggled in delight as I reached my Mistress and held out the rope, strap-on, and my magical dildo. Bind the slut, ordered Angela. You know how. Of course, Mistress, I beamed. Angela had tied me up enough. We had experimented a lot with the rope. I knew what I was doing. Two months ago, when I still lived in the temple, I never thought I would be excited to bind up one of the dreadful Erinyes. She was sexy, with pale skin offset by her black wings and red hair. I pressed up behind her, the soft feathers of her wings caressing my side as I went to work binding her. The Erinyes didn't fight. She just kept licking and tonguing my Mistress's pussy. Angela looked so beautiful as she ground her pussy into the Erinyess mouth, Angela's red hair tumbling about her shoulders while her large breasts heaved. That's it, Injuriae, lick my pussy, slut. Injuriae, I giggled. Mmm, I bet Incessae and Ultionae will be wroth with you for being dominated by my mistress. I yanked the rope tight, binding Injuriae's arms behind her back as I nipped her ear. I ran the rope between the Erinyess thighs, digging it into her pussy and her butt-cheeks before tying them to the loops about her stomach, then I bound her legs together. Angela let go the Erinyes, and she flopped to the ground, her lips stained with my Mistress's juices. I kissed the Erinyes, savoring Angela's tangy juices. Mmm, did you like pleasing my mistress? Yes, the erinyes moaned. Yes. I'm such a slut. I shouldn't have. Mother will be angry, but she turned me on. She does that. Sophia, make the slut eat your pussy. She has to please all of us. All, Injuriae shuddered. Even the orc? And his big, thick cock, Angela grinned as she strapped my dildo about her waist. Does that make you wet, slut? Yes, Mistress. I grinned and seized the Erinyess hair. She rolled onto her knees as I pulled her face between my spread thighs. I licked my lips, my tongue piercing clacking against my teeth, and shuddered as the Erinyes devoured me with gusto. What a slut, Mistress, I moaned. Oh, she's so eager to please me. Am I allowed to cum. All you want. I groaned, holding Injuriae's hair tight against my body. You hear that, slut? Love my pussy. Make me cum. Injuriae moaned into my pussy while her wings flapped. I groaned, savoring her tongue writhing through my folds. I squirmed on the grass, humping into her hungry lips. My eyes fluttered through my head my toes dug into the grass. Oh, Mistress, she's good. She loves licking pussy. You trained her well. I did, Angela grinned then smacked the Erinyess ass. She pushed the rope to the side and slammed her cock into the demigoddess's depths. Erinyes moaned into my pussy. Her body rocked back into Angela's thrusts while Injuriae's tongue dove deep into my pussy. She licked and sucked, sliding her tongue over every one of my silky folds. My breasts jiggled as I moaned my delight. So good, oh, yes. Saphique's bountiful breasts, yes. Oh, yes. Keep licking me. Keep pleasing me with your whorish tongue. I humped faster against her, my orgasm swelling. It was wonderful to share the woman with my Mistress. That's right, eat my slave, grinned Angela. She earned a big cum with her bravery tonight. My eyes widened. My hips bucked as I realized I had run naked and unarmed at a dangerous demigoddess to save my mistress. I shuddered and stared into Angela's blue eyes twinkling in the starlight. I loved what I saw there. Injuriae's tongue drove those thoughts out of my mind. Her tongue swirled through my folds before she latched onto my clit. She moaned as she sucked, vibrating and pleasing my clit while my pussy clenched and the pleasure built. Are you going to cum, slut? demanded Mistress. Yes, I moaned. I'm going to cum so hard on your slut's mouth, Mistress. Good, Angela grinned. Flood her mouth. The slut loves pussy juices. Yes, Mistress, I screamed as my pleasure exploded through me. My body quaked on the grass. I bucked into Injuriae's hungry mouth. My eyes fluttered as the pleasure swelled through me. Then it peaked and crashed through me, flooding me with ecstasy. I bucked and moaned, drowning in Saphique's gift to all womenthe orgasm. Thank you, Saphique! I prayed as my orgasm reached its peak. Thank you, thank you, thank you. My back arched. The pleasure held me for one perfect moment. It consumed me. And then I flopped back onto the ground and groaned. I sucked in deep breaths while the erinyes kept nuzzling at my pussy while my Mistress fucked her. Mmm, thank you, Mistress, for letting me cum, I purred. Now it's your turn. Angela grinned at me while her breasts bounced before her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak Well, that is an interesting sight, I growled as Faoril, Xera, and I stopped before the bound Erinyes. My dick throbbed hard before me. The demigoddess looked so helpless and desirable. She stared up at me, licking her lips, eager for my hard cock. If we fuck her until she makes us cum, she will not be our enemy? Xera asked, stroking her cock. That's correct, Faoril nodded. Enjoy her, Angela shrugged. Sophia and I are worn out. Good night, Xera smiled as she stroked her dick. Look at the slut, she's eager for it, Thrak groaned. Faoril, can you bind her up so we can get rid of the rope. I want to see her body. Faoril stroked my cock and laughed, I can keep her bound for days. I have plenty of magic brewing inside me. Her thighs dripped with the elf's cum. The magic washed out, engulfing the Erinyes in bonds of air while at the same point the rope seemed to melt off of her. It poured down into a blob of brown liquid and then reformed into a neatly coiled rope. Impressive, I grunted, Faoril's hand still stroking my cock. Mmm, it's simple once you understand the nature of objects. Everything is made up of tiny particles that you can rearrange with the right knowledge. Faoril's hand tightened on my cock. Which hole would you like. Her ass, I groaned, staring at the Erinyess fine rear as she was held in the air, her legs spread wide apart. A pink pussy leaked juices between Injuriae's thighs. So I get her pussy, smiled Xera. I smacked Injuriae's ass hard, bringing a yelp from the Erinyes and leaving a bright handprint on her pale flesh. You ready to be fucked, slut. Yes, she moaned, humping against her invisible bonds. I need it so badly. Mmm, I love being fucked. Xera stretched out on the grass, her girl-cock thrusting up in the air while her breasts jiggled. Faoril lowered Injuriae right onto Xera's cock. The elf moaned and the Erinyes threw back her head in delight. Her ass clenched as she humped against Xera's cock. Look at that slut, moaned Faoril. She's eager to be fucked. I grinned, Lube her ass for me. Faoril laughed. Slata's cunt, gasped Erinyes. She threw a look over her shoulder as she rode the elf. She lubed me with magic. That was...weird. Faoril giggled and grabbed my cock. Come on, big boy, time to fuck her ass. I let my lover lead me to the Erinyes. Faoril knelt down and licked the tip of my cock before she guided it between the Erinyess ass. Faoril placed it right at Injuriaes lubed sphincter. I kissed Faoril as I thrust. My cock sank into the Erinyess hot asshole. I drew my cock back and slammed in again, the tight flesh gripping my dick. I grunted in delight as my dick worked over and over into her asshole. Her velvety flesh clenched down on my cock. Oh, yes, that's so good, moaned Injuriae as she writhed between me and the elf. Her body shook and quaked. Her pussy clenched and relaxed on my dick. I groaned in delight as I slammed harder and harder, her tight bowels massaging the tip of my dick. Fuck the slut, gasped Xera. Oh, yes. She's so tight. I'm going to flood her pussy with so much cum. Good, moaned Faoril. The slut deserves it for trying to kill Angela. I do, Injuriae moaned in agreement. I deserve this wonderful punishment. Oh, yes. Two cocks. So wonderful. I'm going to go crazy. Faoril moved around and seized Injuriae's hair. Are you going to cum on their cocks, whore? So hard. Injuriae's wings flapped. Good. Faoril pulled Injuriae's mouth to her pussy. The Erinyess asshole clenched down on my thrusting cock. She moaned into Faoril's pussy as she tongued her hard and fast. I groaned, loving the sight. My large hands reached around and grasped Injuriae's breasts, squeezing them hard as I thrust my thick, orcish cock deep into her tight bowels. The Erinyes convulsed and shuddered as she writhed between Xera and me. Her tongue flicked through Faoril's pussy faster and faster. Faoril's back arched as she humped her hips into Injuriae's mouth. Lick my pussy, cunt. Make me cum like the whore you are. Make her cum, I growled, squeezing Injuriae's breasts. Then you'll feel my jizz flooding your asshole. Injuriae shuddered. The Erinyess wings flapped, the feathers brushing my swarthy side. Her asshole spasmed about my cock as the demigoddess came hard. She screamed her passion into Faoril's pussy. My lover's eyes widened. Yes, that's it. This is so hot. Faoril threw back her head. Pater's cock, yes. I'm going to drown you in pussy juices, slut. You'll drink them all down. That's what you get. Yes, moaned Xera, her hips thrusting up as I thrust down. Injuriae spasmed between us, impaled on our cocks while Faoril came. The Erinyes drank down all of Faoril's cum. The mage shuddered and ground her pussy hard on Injuriae's mouth. Faoril's round breasts jiggled. I leaned up and sucked on Faoril's nipple. Her hands seized my woolly hair as she shuddered on Injuriae's mouth. Yes, yes. Slata's cunt, yes. So good. Faoril shuddered then stumbled back. She licked my pussy clean of all your cum, Xera. Mater's cock, the elf gasped. She thrust up and moaned in elvish as her cum boiled into Injuriae's pussy. The demigoddess looked over her shoulders at me, her lips smeared with Faoril's passion. Please, cum in my slutty ass. I need it. Her bowels clenched down on my thrust cock. My meaty balls smacked into her ass. They boiled over. I grunted and squeezed hard on her tits as my jizz spilled into her asshole. The pleasure pulsed through my body as I unloaded my cum into her slutty body. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril I am exhausted, I groaned. Tomorrow's going to suck. Uh-huh, Thrak grunted, then he swept me up in his arms. I smiled up at him as we walked away from Injuriae. The demigoddess had cum leaking out of her ass and pussy. She lay on her side, her body bound up tight again with air. The spell would hold her for days, maybe even a week. I was too tired to know for sure. I'll take watch, Xera said. Have a good rest, Faoril. I smiled at Xera, my eyes growing heavy in Thrak's strong arms. What about me? Injuriae asked. You can't leave me tied up. You shouldn't have tried to kill us, cunt, I shouted back. Thrak snorted in laughter. I snuggled in his arms and closed my eyes. I fell asleep before we reached camp. My last thoughts before sleep claimed me were of Thrak. When I left Esh-Esh I never thought I would end up in love with an orc barbarian. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak Border Forts, The Princedom of Zeutch I could feel the moment when we passed out of the orc lands into civilization. There was an invisible line demarcating it between the border forts that guarded the Nevtoth, the small Princedom that separated the orc tribal lands from the Magery of Thosi. I had crossed this border two other times. Once to leave and once to return with Serisia. I looked back at the grassy plains. My wife's body lay back there. I would never see her grave again. I would never see my home again. I knew I would not return. There was nothing left for me there. Only her body was in the grave. Her soul had moved onto the Astral Realm. Serisia would wait for me. And for Faoril. The mage reigned her horse beside me, her red robes draping her body. She sat her horse far better today than when we first met over two weeks ago. She had grown stronger and lovelier in the wilderness. Her hand rested on my shoulder and gave me a comforting squeeze. I nodded to her. I had a new place at Faoril's side. For today, that meant Angela's Quest, but it wouldn't last forever. I would go with Faoril where she went and we would make a home together. I turned my back on the tundra and marched beside the mage while we discussed philosophy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Injuriae It is about time, I groaned. I had been bound for days after Angela defeated me. My sisters appeared, Incessae's large breasts jiggling as she landed, her silver nipple rings flashing in the sunlight. Ultionae landed beside her, the diamond studs pierced into her cheeks where her dimples lay sparkled with brilliance. You were defeated, Ultionae sneered as she bent down and summoned her fiery sword. She cut the mage's magical bonds and freed me. She is skilled, and her companions are stronger , I groaned as I stretched. It was wonderful to be free again. You pleasured her? hissed Incessae. Our Mother's enemy? Mmm, I did. I shuddered. Losing against Angela was as much fun as finding vengeance. You little slut, snapped Ultionae. You always were a whore, sneered Incessae. Our Mother should have strangled you with your umbilical cord. You never deliver her justice. I shrugged. They headed south. I wish you well in your pursuit of vengeance. I had no anger towards Angela any longer. The moment my lips were buried into her pussy, those fires had guttered out, and her juices pouring down my throat had forever drenched the coals, extinguishing my vengeance. We shall deliver her head and place it on a pike before Mother, Incessae howled, her black wings flaring wide. I smiled at her and took to the air. It was no longer my concern. My sisters would succeed or they would discover the joy of Angela's spicy pussy. My two sisters took to the skies and headed south to follow after Angela. I had no idea what would happen. I was reckless and it cost me. My sisters would be cautious. Their attack wouldn't come right away. They would wait for their opportunity. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Twenty: Taming the Orc's Wild Passion Summary: Kurtis has to train to get ready for the arena. His sister has the perfect way to motivate him. Keywords: MF MFF FF inc oral anal fantasy magic viol exhib voy public Copyright: 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Pyrriah Ankush, the Queendom of Naith Solja's ram-dao slammed down at me, the two-handed sword flashed in the sunlight. The crowd cheered, roaring with hunger for my death. For blood to be spilled in this cruel and terrible place. I hissed and rolled to the side. The sword buried into the sand, kicking up a spray of particles. I rolled to my feet, feeling energized. My fires burned hot in me, fueling my limbs. I moved quicker and felt stronger as I whirled around. My hair flashed by, glowing bright red, shining with my power. What are you, red? growled the troll. He stood over me, his woody body looking unharmed, the wounds I had dealt having regenerated. Pyrriah, twin sister of Kurtis and daughter of Las! I growled. A demigoddess? The troll slashed in hard blows. You'll still bleed! I danced back as the ram-dao hacked through the air before me. The hulk swung that blade so fast. He didn't leave himself open. He wielded that blade like it were an extension of his tall and lanky body. I could only dodge and dance. Merely a flame rippling in the wind. My tulwar flashed out, the curved blade deflecting his thrusts, nudging them from impaling through my body. I had to find a way to hurt him. It wasn't just how impossible it was to get inside his guard and hurt him. He healed. He was a troll. If I didn't have my flames burning hot in me, if I didn't hear Lasla cheering me on from the stands, I would have given up. But nothing was ever lost. Nothing was ever hopeless. I just had to figure out how to take him down. He slashed in at my right. I flowed to my left, glowing hair whipping behind me, only for his blade to change direction. A feint driving me right into position to be cut down by the hard slash now hurtling at where I stood. Instincts blazed through me. I thrust my tulwar out before me, grabbing the back of the blade with my left hand. I held it braced before me, a rod that caught his sword. Sparks burst from our weapons. My tulwar flexed, on the verge of bending or snapping. My arms burned, bending at the elbows from the force of his blow. I slid back on the sands. How many times can you block blows like that before that little twig snaps? Solja growled. I grinned back at him, my resolve blazing inside of me, and roared, For Kurtis! He slammed another blow at me. Solja slashes swept down in rapid succession. I gasped at the speed. They came one after the other, hardly a pause between them. Even with my new found speed, he was faster. I dodged and danced. I whirled out of the way of the attacks, but they were pinning me. Anticipating how I moved more and more. He was understanding how I fought and countering me. The next slash hacked in at me with blurring speed. I gasped, unable to dodge it. I thrust up my tulwar again to block, bracing the back of my blade against my left hand. Would my blade hold. Fear swept through me as the sword slammed into my tulwar. Sparks flared. A notch appeared in my sword's edge, the weapon damaged. He drew back and hacked in before I could retreat. I was dead. There was no way I would survive this. He would cut through my blade and my body. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis The berserk Tharaka slammed her fist into my face. I groaned, lying on my back on the coliseum's sands. I had thought I had her beaten, but then she unleashed her bloodlust. Her rage roared out of her. I groaned, my head throbbing from the impact. She raised her fist again. My brain ached. Blood trickled from a cut on my brow. If I didn't get her off of me, she would kill me. Berserk, she had a massive increase to her strength and would feel no pain. I had no way of overpowering her. Which I had to do. There was only one way to stop a berserk orc: let them fight everything until bloodloss or exhaustion overwhelmed them, or make them cum. Sex would turn that rage into a mad passion. It would be almost as dangerous fucking a berserk orc as fighting one. But it was the only chance I had. I thrust a powerful surge of lust into her. I was Las's son. I could ignite desires and manipulate them in people. I rarely did it beyond giving a woman just a nudge to lose her inhibitions and fuck me hard. I didn't give Tharaka a nudge. I punched her with pure lust. Her next pummeling blow faltered. She arched back, roaring. Spittle flew from her pierced lips. Bones adorned her swarthy face. Her head tossed from side to side, her breasts heaving in her chainmail top. She grabbed her tits and ripped the armor off of them, roaring as the lust surged through her. I bucked my waist, thrusting my crotch up into her, and rolled her off of me. I scrambled to my feet, my head ringing as her naked breasts heaved. She had bone pierced through both her fat nipples. She growled and then focused her eyes on me. BASTARD! she roared, her anger stronger than the lust. It hadn't even blunted her fury. Gods damn! I cursed as she threw herself to her feet with her arms. She flew at me. I raised my armored, left arm to block. She slammed her fist into my bracer. I groaned as she punched again and again, her swings wild and brutal. I moved my arm, lifting it up and down to parry her. She dented the armor. The bracer, strong enough to block powerful sword strikes, deformed before the strength of her punch. Spittle flew from her as I retreated. I thrust more lust into the fury brimming in her. Tharaka had a boundless sea of rage that festered in her. The choppy fury battered waves of anger against her mind. I swelled the lust in her, trying to form some sort of barrier to keep that black hatred from consuming her mind. I just had to turn her on. My shoulder joint throbbed from absorbing the impacts of her wild blows. She growled like a beast, her eyes wild. Spittle flew as I backpedaled. How much lust could her fury swallow? Did I have enough power to awaken her lust for me? If I couldn't she would rip me apart. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah KURTIS! I screamed as death hurtled down at me. My world burst into fire. Flames erupted around me. The fire swept down my arms and then engulfed my weapon. Solja's sword slammed into my burning sword. I tensed, expecting the snap of the metal and then the ram-dao cutting me in half. My sword held. Illth's poxed cum! snarled Solja. He stepped back as fire burned over my body. I shuddered, staring at my sword. The flames went out. The sword was whole. The nick had vanished. I stared at it in shock. I didn't understand what I had just done. Where had all that power come from? The flames had blazed over my body but I hadn't burned. Las, what did you give me? I whispered. Movement drew my eye. I looked up and gasped. The ram-dao thrust right at my gut. I had lowered my guard and left myself open to death. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis I threw off my damaged bracer as I faced her. I had to get through to her or she would kill me. As she swung her fist, howling in mindless fury, I gathered a huge blast of lust. A desperate thrust of passion that I plunged into her soul. I had to get through to her. I had to awaken her passion for once. I had to get through to her. The lust slammed into her rage and wasn't swallowed. Yes! I hissed. Her fist slammed into my chest. Air burst from my lungs. My feet left the ground. I groaned and struck the sand, wheezing. Pain radiated over my rib cage. Tharaka snarled as she threw herself on me. She straddled me, her eyes blazing with furious passion. I had awakened desire in her, but her lust and violence had wrapped about each other. Instead of her desire being a barrier to her rage, it had united with her fury. She growled at me, her large breast heaving. I couldn't tell if she wanted to fuck me or kill me. Or both. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah A burst of fire-enhanced speed exploded out of me. Flames licking over my body, I dove to the right. The sword slashed past me, missing me by a few fingers width. I hit the sand and rolled. I rose to my feet, the flames burning down my arms to my sword. The fires reflected in his eyes. He stared at me, his chest rising and falling. I rose and stared at him. And then something clicked. He had a wary look. He had retreated when I first burst into flames, and now he looked equally as cautious, his reckless attacks gone. Why? Then it clicked in my mind. Realization burned across my thoughts. Fire could hurt him. I didn't know why, maybe because he looked to be made of animated wood. Suddenly, I had a weapon. A way to hurt him. Even kill him. I focused on the fire that burned through me, keeping it burning up my blade. You can't regenerate from fire, can you? I asked, his eyes fixed on my sword. Believe what you want, he growled. I slashed at him. His ram-dao parried it. No, no, you can't, I said with such certainty. Fire's the one thing you can't regenerate. He growled and swung at me, but it lacked that wild, brutish force. I flicked the blade aside and darted in, looking to close the distance, but his reach was too long. He slashed the air before me, driving me back. Why do you want to be the ambassador so badly? I asked as I faced him. You have to overcome my fire to get it. And trolls hate fires. Stories from my youth, told by my dragon-mother, came back to me. Trolls did despise fire. It was the only way to kill them. Did Mother know that I had this fire? Does she understand what I am? You're going to burn, Solja, I said. Is that worth being an ambassador to the snakes? Yes! he snarled. Why? I demanded and darted in for an attack. He drove me back as he snarled, Vengeance! His previous recklessness had returned, swinging at me, driving me back. I had the fire, the way to hurt him, but his attacks were furious. It was all I could do, the flames blazing hot through me and over my skin, to keep from that massive sword cutting me in half. It didn't matter at all that I could hurt him if I couldn't reach him. His energy appeared inexhaustible. How long could my flames burn? I was relying on a power I didn't understand at all. One mistake, and I would die. I'd never see my daughters again. My nieces. I'd never hold Lasla and Kurtis in my arms. The blade slashed down at me, almost cutting through my body. Fear tightened in me as the flames burned hotter. How could I win? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Tharaka snarled at me. Was this it? Would she kill me? Fuck me. I slashed my sword at her, not willing to take that chance. Better to kill her than to die. She grabbed my wrist and squeezed. I gasped as pain burst through my tendons. My sword fell from my limp fingers. Her furious eyes stared down at me. Lust and rage roiled through her, twisting and twining about each other. I couldn't tell where one began and ended. She lifted herself and thrust her left hand down between her thighs, her chainmail skirt rattling. She ripped mine up and grabbed my cock in her hand. I gasped at the surprising softness of her fingers around my dick, the feminine touch of the berserk orc. Tharaka's tits heaved over me as she raised herself and pointed my cock upward. I throbbed hard, always ready to fuck. I had her. I could see it in her eyes. She snarled and impaled her cunt down my cock. Before the entire city of Ankush, the citizens roaring in the stands, she plunged her twat down my dick and took me to the hilt in her juicy snatch. I groaned, savoring that wonderful pussy squeezing about my dick. She felt awesome around me. I groaned, my back arching. Pleasure surged over me. Yes, yes, yes! I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. You like that, don't you? You like my big dick in your pussy. She snarled like a wild beast and draped herself over me. Her big tits piled into my chest, pierced nipples rubbing across my oiled muscles. Her pussy worked up and down my cock. I grabbed her ass, squeezing. She bit my shoulder. I howled in pain as her teeth dug into my flesh. She growled as she did, working her cunt up and down my cock. The agony shot down to my shaft. This fury built in me. This angry lust, this mad passion, roared inside of my soul. Gods damn bitch! I growled and rolled her over. Her teeth spilled from my shoulder. My blood matted her lips. Her pussy clenched down on me. I drew back my cock and slammed into her pussy. I thrust to the depths of the orc's cunt. She moaned, her face twisting with pleasure. Yeah, that's what you get! I snarled, hammering her cunt hard. My balls smacked into her flesh. Want to bite me like an animal? Then I'll fuck you like a bitch! YEEEESSSS! she snarled and grabbed me. Her fingernails dug into my back. She clawed at me. Fuck me! Pound me! Show me strength! Las's big dick, I'll pound your cunt until you can't walk for a month! I snarled, the words not making sense as they tumbled out of my mouth. I slammed into her, my balls smacking into her taint while her fingers clawed my back. The burning pain of her fingernails tearing across my back only spurred me on. I thrust into her hard and fast. She stared up at me, her eyes full of rage and lust. She squeezed her thighs about me, holding me tight. I groaned, slamming into her juicy cunt, my balls smacking into her taint. The crowd roared. They watched me fuck the orc hard. Her nipples rubbed into my chest, both nubs pierced by bone. I struggled to read her lusts. The anger was too wrapped around in her passion for me to follow it. I had to overwhelm that anger with pleasure. I pushed up on my left elbow. My right hand grabbed her large, ripe breast. I squeezed her tit as I drove my cock into her pussy. Tharaka moaned as my fingers dug into her tit. I shook her boob, the rod of bone thrusting through her nipple drawing my attention. You want to cum, don't you, Tharaka, I growled. You want to explode on my dick! Do you have the strength to survive long enough to make me cum? she growled, her thighs squeezing about me, her eyes mad with rage. You're weak! I groaned at the strength of her thighs. My hips creaked. Her fingernails raked more wounds across my back. I drank in the pain. It was another form of pleasure. Another experience to enjoy. I thrust hard into her, slamming into her cunt. I grabbed her pierced nipple and twisted it. She gasped as I twerked her nub around. Her pussy clamped down on her. Pain flared through her, mixing into the lust. She moaned in delight, her passion building and building. I grinned at her as I rammed my cock into her cunt. That's what you want! I growled, twisting her nipple in the other direction. I abused her little nub. She snarled like a beast in heat. Her big tits jiggled from the impact of my thrusts, her pussy squeezing around my dick. Tharaka's pussy clamped down hard, holding me with all her force. All her passion. I grinned at her, knowing that I had her. I just had to survive her crushing embrace. I could make her cum. The orc beauty would explode on my dick. Her pussy would go wild around my cock. It would be incredible. I pumped away at her. I slammed into her cunt as I rose further. Her fingernails clawed down my sides as I sat up, her legs about my waist. I twisted her nipple with my right hand while my left went down to her chainmail skirt. I found the buckler and opened it, exposing her shaved bush. The fingers of my left hand slid into her thick curls as I thrust my cock hard into her cunt. The crowd roared. They cheered us one, watching me fuck their champion like a whore. I found her clit. Pinched it. YEEEESSSS! she snarled as I abused her sensitive nub. Her passion swelled. Desire attacked her rage. The lust won. Her fury drowned beneath the growing tide of her pleasure. I twisted her nipple. Pinched her clit. She gasped, her cunt clamping down hard on my cock as I thrust it into her pussy. Gewin's mighty cock! she snarled. Yes! Fuck me! Her pussy convulsed around my dick. Her hot flesh writhed and spasmed, that delight rippling about my shaft. I buried into hers, savoring her pleasure spilling over me. The fury vanished from her face. Now it all a woman's passion. Your dick! she moaned. Your dick has defeated me! Yes, yes, yes, cum in me! Spurt your seed into my pussy, warrior! I grinned and slammed to the hilt in her cunt, her hot flesh convulsing around me. That wonderful, massaging delight of her pussy swelled the ache at the tip of my dick. I threw back my head and howled out in rapture. Las's big cock! I fired my cum into Tharaka's pussy. Her cunt spasmed harder around my dick. She moaned, her back arching. Her swarthy tits heaved and bounced together. Her pierced face twisted with rapture. I growled, dumping my cum into the orc's pussy. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Her flesh milked me. She worked out my fertile seed into her pussy. I bred her, completing my defeat of her. I had bested her, showering her in my cum. Pleasure slammed into my mind, drowning out the fire burning in my back and the throbbing bite to my shoulder. I had won. I had tamed Tharaka! Yes! I growled and turned my head to see Pyrriah's fight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah I danced about Solja. I flowed from fighting stance to fighting stance, looking for my opening. I would find it. I would ram my burning sword into him. I just had to uncover the right opening, act at the perfect moment. I had to be patient. There was no other choice. The crowd roared louder and louder. They were excited. Did they think I would die? Had Kurtis won his battle? Lost? I couldn't let my focus fade. I had to keep it on his sword and He slashed at me and I flowed into his guard. I was inside of him and thrust my sword into his belly. I plunged my tulwar deep. Flames burned up his body. His woody skin charred, but he didn't even flinch. His elbow slammed into my head. I stumbled back, my sword almost yanked out of my grasp and left behind in his body. Stars danced before my eyes. I shook my head. His sword slashed at me as he roared, I have been forged into the naga's crucible! I have faced fire! I jumped back, worry rippling through me. If flames didn't cause him pain, how could I burn him long enough to do real damage? His flesh had still charred from the flames but he fought on despite the wound that wasn't healing. He slashed at me, driving me back. There had to be a way to beat him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Tharaka panted as she held me. You tamed me. I did, I panted, looking around for my sister. I spotted her blazing as she retreated from Solja's sword strokes. Their fight was still going on and it didn't look good for my sister. She was dancing, barely avoiding any blows. Gods damn, we have to stop it. I tried to stand up, but her thighs gripped me. You lost! I growled. Don't interfere. She stared up at me. Only one man has ever stopped my rage this way. My brother. You're better at sex, but fighting... You will die. So will she. What a pity. Fury surged through me. I had to do something. I couldn't let my twin sister die. I would save her life. I would win this match. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah My strength flagged with every step. Every dodge. I couldn't keep this up for much longer. My flames were guttering out. I pressed towards the limits of my body. He hadn't even come close to his. He looked unstoppable. A force of nature more than a living creature. I had to distract him. Disrupt him. Do something to knock him off-balance. He slashed at me. I knocked the sword away and retreated, barely making it to safety. He recovered for his next attack. I blurted out, What did the nagas do to you? They hammered me into a weapon, he growled. They forged me into a weapon. They had hoped to use me, but I broke free! And that's why you want to go to Shizhuth? I demanded. To get revenge on them for hurting you. For hurting her! he bellowed and slammed his sword down at me. I jumped back. Anger was good. That would make his swings more reckless, more out of control. Tharaka? This is about your sister? Our mother! he snarled. She was taken by them, pregnant with Tharaka. They wanted to breed trolls and ogres. Most women do not survive, but an orc warrior... A berserker... Well, she just might have the strength and fortitude to do it. So they brutalized her. Tharaka grew up hearing our mother's torment. I was born... His face twisted in rage. She survived bearing me, but then they thought she could survive an ogre. After all, a troll is just as deadly. But she was weakened by delivering me. By surviving my violent eruption into this world. I can barely remember it. How she screamed as the ogre-child ripped her to pieces. She died. I grew up in their facility trained to fight while my sister, Tharaka, was prepared to take our mother's place. To be another womb taking troll and ogre seed. I knew she wouldn't survive. She had always been kind to me. The only one. The nagas forged me into a weapon, and I turned on them. I broke out my sister from that terrible place and came here. In the arena, we have been fighting to win Queen Athirmi's regard. We have endured her tests to be her diplomats. We will stand before the naga empress and rip her black-damned head off for what was done to our mother! I stared at him in horror. Such pain swelled across his face. Rage and despair. He swung his sword hard at me. I spun to the right and then slashed my blade, striking him in the face. I scored a hit down his jaw, cutting through the bark-like skin. Fire burned over his face. He roared his fury, not caring, and swung his blade at me in a cutting arc. I ducked it and rolled to my feet. I heard him rushing at me. Out of desperation, I threw a ball of fire over my shoulder. I heard it explode on his chest, flames crackling. He snarled his fury. I gasped in realization. I could throw my fire. I spun around, his chest scorched, flames licking at his shoulders. I dropped my tulwar and formed another ball of fire. I'm sorry about your mother! I growled. But I'm not going to die so you can get your vengeance. Yield! Kill me if you can, bitch! he growled. Solja! Tharaka called. She was by my brother, both of them naked. Of course, he had fucked her. It's over! We lost! I will get my vengeance! Solja howled and rushed in. I threw the ball of fire at him. The troll slashed it with his massive ram-dao, cutting the flames. They burst into a conflagration. Heat washed over me. The crowd whooped their delight. Solja burst through the flames, fire burning on his arms, and slashed his sword at me. I dove to the ground, dodging it, but he howled his fury, flames crackling over his body. He didn't care about my fire. He would kill me. I didn't have much heat left in my body. I felt so weak as I staggered to my feet. Solja snarled and pounded after me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Fear swelled through me as the crowd clapped and cheered. They loved the display. They watched the troll barrel through my sister's fire. That hulk would hack her down. He would kill Pyrriah. My twin would die. I couldn't let that happen. I snagged up my sword and thrust it at Tharaka's throat. I'll kill your sister, Solja! I shouted. I'll slit her throat! As I did, I threw out incestuous desire into Solja, waking any lust he might have for his sister. It's over! I shouted. Solja whipped his gaze around. Fire licked at his woody body. He must be in such pain. Do you want your sister to die? I demanded. I knew that fear coursing through me. He had to feel it, too. I defeated her, but I'll spare her life if you yield. Defeated you? growled Solja. How? I raged, she said. And he still bested me, brother. He'll spare me, but if you don't stop trying to kill his sister... He'll execute me. You want me to surrender? growled Solja. This is our chance. You'll be doing it on your own, she said, swaying. Surrender, Solja. It's over. NOOOOO! He faced us, flames guttering out across his body. Smoke rose from the charred patches of his woody flesh. You want to abandon our vengeance? We can still avenge our mother! Tharaka shouted back. There are other ways. But... If you love me... You have to yield to save me. I sent more lust into Solja, reminding him of how much he cared for his sister. Lusted for her. I could feel that desire in him. Life stirred beneath his loincloth. That itch, that sexual ache that demanded release, rose in him. It was so hard for any living creature to ignore that primal desire. So hard to deny it. Especially if you were a race birth of Las's passions. He raised his two-handed sword in one, aiming it at me. I will kill her! I shouted. To save Pyrriah, I would do anything. There was nothing I wouldn't do to protect my sisters. I love my sister as much as you love yours! This is no bluff! Is vengeance worth losing me, Solja? asked Tharaka. He growled in disgust and threw his sword down. It struck the sands. I yield. The crowd burst into cheers. The thunderous applause rippled over the training sands. I lowered my sword. Tharaka glanced at me and then smiled. She winked at me before running over to her brother. She reached him, gingerly touching his burns. He cupped her face, staring down at her. I had heard trolls were brutes. Monsters. There was real affection in his eyes as he stared at his sister. Exhilaration rushed through me as Pyrriah raced to me. The flames on her body went out. The glow in her hair faded. Her breasts bounced in her chainmail bikini, her skirt of metal rustling about her thighs. Then she reached me. She threw her arms around me, tears in her eyes. I dropped my tulwar and pulled her to me. She kissed me on the mouth, clinging to me. Her tears spilled down her cheeks and seasoned our kiss with her salty pain. I lifted her, holding her in my arms, and spun her around. We had lived. We had won the day. The crowd's enjoyment thundered around us. I shook as the battle excitement bled out of me. I felt clammy for a moment then hot as I kissed my sister. The cheering swelled louder and louder. It was deafening. I held my sister tight, spinning her around. I never wanted to let her go. I didn't care how my back burned from Tharaka's fingernails or how my shoulder throbbed from being bit. I just loved this moment. Then a hush fell on the coliseum. The applause petered out. I set down my sister and broke the kiss. Panting, I turned around, struggling to get my bearings. Tharaka and Solja were heading out of the arena together, my cum dripping down her swarthy thighs while she stroked her brother's cock that she'd pulled out of his loincloth. Where they lovers? They could only do oral or anal since Troll cum had a similar property to mine: it knocked up any woman. And troll pregnancy progressed fast and was usually lethal. I shivered, remembering the words he shouted. I finally spotted the reason the crowd had gone silent. Queen Athirmi stood in the royal box staring down at us, her face implacable from here. The two twins that served her knelt on either side, their lips gleaming with pussy juices. How many times had the queen cum on their faces. Holding my sister to my side, I headed out to the middle of the arena and knelt before her. The winners! Queen Athirmi announced. Kurtis and his fiery sister have vanquished Tharaka and Solja. Let all of Naith know of their deeds and the prowess of Kurtis, tamer of the berserker Tharaka's pussy! I grinned at that. I don't know if I should be angry that you were fucking her while I was risking my life, my sister whispered. Trust me, I risked my life, I said, my shoulder throbbing. You have passed the Trial of Steel, Queen Athirmi announced. Tomorrow, I shall deliver the instructions for your final task. Then she swept around and marched off. The applause resumed, the cheers deafening. I stood up, my cock throbbing before me. I was down to the sandals strapped about my feet and ankles and the pauldron adorning my left shoulder. I headed towards where our family waited. Lasla burst onto the sand, her purple robes flapping around her legs and her black hair streaming behind her head. She threw herself at me and kissed me. I held my sister to me, picking her up as she thrust her tongue into my mouth. I carried her to the stairs and vanished into the gladiator area. Moans and grunts came from a side room. I caught a glimpse of Tharaka on her knees getting pounded in the ass by her troll-brother's huge, woody cock. Yes, yes, yes! she growled as she took that big dick in the ass. My cock throbbed, my lusts swelling through me. I needed to satiate my passion. I set Lasla down, breaking the kiss with her, as my slaves surrounded us. Princess Lavhi crawled on the ground, her leash held in Princess Naryu's hand. My mother smiled, nodding. I knew you would prevail, she said, glancing over at Pyrriah. Both my children are too strong to fail. Yes, we are, I said, savoring my victory. The scratches in my back throbbing. Master, let me attend to your wounds, said Princess Naryu. She pulled me to a padded bench with a hole cut in it. This is for champions to be massaged on. She yanked on the leash attached to her cousin's collar. Time to put that whore mouth of yours to use, slut. What? whimpered Lavhi. Then she gasped. No, no, turn on the vibrations! Please, please, Mistress Lasla! I need it. I need to feel good. When you suck your master's cock and drink his cum, you'll get it, Princess Naryu said. Master, if you would kindly slip onto the massage bed. Her face blurred. Furs sprouted, orange striped with black save the white patch on her throat. Triangular ears twitched and whiskers quivered. She licked her chops. You shall enjoy this. As she spoke, my mother unbuckled my pauldron and pulled it off. She smiled at me and kissed me where Tharaka had bitten me. I groaned at the soothing, motherly gesture. I glanced at my sisters. Lasla and Pyrriah kissed with a mad passion, Lasla ripping the armor off our sister's body. I smiled and sank onto the padded bench. My cock thrust threw the hole, dangling down. I watched Lasla duck her head down and suck on Pyrriah's pink nipple. My twin moaned, her fiery hair dancing around her face. She had come through unscathed. Good. Lasla crawled beneath the bench. She lay on her back, her large breasts quivering. Her lips kissed at the tip of my dangling cock. I shuddered as she licked over my spongy crown, bathing it with her hot saliva. Then the rakshasa-slave swallowed my cock. Las's big dick, I groaned in delight as she sucked on me. She nursed with sloppy sounds. My dick throbbed in her mouth. Enjoy, Master, my other princess-slave purred. The daughter of Queen Athirmi straddled my ass, rubbing her wet pussy into my rump. I couldn't see her, but in moments, I felt the soothing licks of her tongue. Her thick, hot feline tongue dragged over my scratches. Her touch was soothing. I shuddered, my dick twitching in her cousin's mouth as she banished the heat. I groaned, letting her tongue massage away all my hurts and pain. I watched Lasla's sucking at Pyrriah's nipple and rubbing at her pussy. My twin groaned, her head thrown back. Nephi stood to watch at the door, her arms folded beneath her breasts. Mother, lick Nephi's pussy, I groaned. Yes, Master, my dragon-mother purred. She crawled to the watching sphinx. A smile spread on Nephi's lips. Then she gasped in delight. I watched the lesbian passion unfolding before me. Lasla dropped to her knees and buried her face into Pyrriah's pussy, licking at our sister's cunt. The wet slit of my mother's pussy gleamed, the chastity belt covering her clit. I hadn't even thought of calling on her in those desperate moments. My sisters and I had to be strong on our own. Princess Lavhi's sucking mouth had my dick twitching and throbbing. I groaned while Princess Naryu's tongue lapped over my back. Her tongue banished the pain as she lapped over my scratched flesh, soaking me in saliva. And enjoying my blood. She was a predator. She purred as she licked me. So did Princess Lavhi, her passion buzzing around my cock. It wouldn't be long before I would be cumming in her mouth. Just basting the slut with my cum. My balls tightened as she nursed and purred around my dick. Gods, yes, I groaned, savoring every minute of this delight. Her tongue bathed me as Princess Lavhi's suckling brought me closer and closer to cumming. Her tongue danced around my tip as she whimpered and moaned. My balls twitched as the pressure grew and grew in them. Mmm, just relax, Master, Princess Naryu growled, her tongue lapping over another cut. Yes, I sighed. Her tongue's wet stroke felt incredible. My pain forgotten, I just savored the hot mouth suckling on my dick. The sexy princess nursing on my cock. I watched my women, the sphinx shuddering. Nephi's big boobs jiggled as she came closer and closer to her orgasm. Closer and closer to exploding with her passion. It would be grand. Her suckling swelled that ache while the other princess-slave bathed my back in passion. I watched Nephi toss her head and Pyrriah shudder on Lasla's mouth. I smiled, savoring my triumph and my rewards. Gods damn! I growled and came. My cum fired into Princess Lavhi's hungry mouth. I spurted my spunk, the pleasure slamming through my mind. I groaned, stars dancing across my vision. I bucked on the massage bench, the ecstasy sweeping through my body. I groaned, my heart pounding as the pleasure slammed into my mind. Princess Naryu's tongue licked across my back. She coated me in her spittle. I shuddered, savoring the comforting lick of her tongue. She soothed away the ache. I groaned, closing my eyes and luxuriating in her touch as I pumped the final blasts of cum into her. I wanted more. I had one today. Princess Naryu, I groaned. Yes, Master, she purred. Her tongue licked up my back, her hands stroking my sides. I want your asshole wrapped around my cock. I want you working your bowels up and down my dick. That's the sort of massaging I need right now. Of course, Master, she moaned and then lifted herself. I turned over, sliding my cock out of Princess Lavhi's mouth. She whimpered and moaned, needing to cum more, but Lasla was too busy feasting on Pyrriah's pussy to do anything about it. I shuddered as I stretched out on my back. Princess Naryu, her face still in her feline form, winked at me. She licked her chops, her whiskers twitching. She moved up my body, her hand straddling my hard cock. She lowered her hips down, her small breasts quivering. She pressed my cock between her butt-cheeks and pressed it against her asshole. Enjoy, Master, she moaned and then impaled her bowled down my dick. Her anal ring stood no chance against her passion. Her sphincter slid over my cock in a flash, and then her hot asshole engulfed my cock. I groaned as more and more of her velvety bowels slid down my dick until she had taken every inch of it. She roared in delight, wiggling her hips. As she slid up me, Nephi moaned in delight. Her big boobs heaved. My sexy sphinx came on my dragon mother's mouth. I shuddered, my dick throbbing in Princess Naryu's tight bowels. She slammed her asshole down my dick again. Master, Master, Princess Lavhi moaned. Pleasure! Pleasure! Lasla, turn on her toy! I groaned. Yes, yes, turn it on! Pyrriah moaned, her red hair bursting with fiery delight as she came. The toy hummed to life. The princess-slave moaned in delight, addicted to the pleasure of it. I shuddered, her cousin working her asshole up and down my dick. The sexy Princess Naryu roared her pleasure as she rode my cock. Mother, I groaned, dismissing her chastity belt. I want to eat your pussy. I want to devour the cunt that birthed me. Yes, Master, the busty dragon said. Her azure hair swayed as she stood and darted over, her tits bouncing. Mmm, I am honored to feed you my pussy, Master. She straddled my face and planted her pussy right on my mouth. I groaned at the sweet scent of my mother's snatch. Her hot folds rubbed on my lips. I licked through her folds, savoring the incestuous rush of worshiping my mother. I feasted on her, my hands, gripping her thighs. I licked and lapped, Pyrriah moaning through her climax in the background. Princess Naryu purred with such delight as she worked her asshole up and down my dick, massaging me. Oh, Lasla, let me eat your cunt, Pyrriah moaned. Yes, yes, yes! my other sister answered. I thrust my tongue deep into my mother's cunt. I swirled about in her sweet depths. I groaned into her cunt, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. Princess Naryu worked her asshole up and down my cock, her hands massaging my chest. Mother moaned as I feasted on her cunt. Her blue hair danced down her silky back. Her hairless folds rubbed on my mouth. I groaned, lapping at her cunt with hunger. I slid my tongue through her folds, teasing her. Gods damn, I love your pussy, Mother! I groaned, my voice throaty from the pleasure Princess Naryu gave me. Yes, yes, I can tell, Master! she moaned. Ooh, your Mommy-slave is so glad to feed you her yummy pussy. Such a loving Mommy-slave! the rakshasa purred, her bowels clenching around my dick bringing me closer and closer to cumming. We were all hurtling towards our orgasms. Princess Naryu's cunt simmered, her asshole reveling in working up and down my dick. Mother's twat grew hotter and hotter, my tongue caressing her folds in just the right way. The pressure in my nuts swelled. The ache at the tip of my dick grew. I growled, fluttering my tongue up to my mother's clit. I lapped at it, savoring the sweet flavor of her pussy. I sucked on her bud. She gasped, her butt-cheeks clenching before my face. Her hair danced down her back. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned. Oh, Master. I... I... Yes! Sweet cream flooded my mouth. I drank my dragon-mother's passion. I gulped it down, loving every moment of drinking her delight. My dick throbbed in Princess Naryu's asshole as I feasted on my mother's cunt cream. Every son should have this delight. Gods damn, yes! I growled as my rakshasa-slave impaled her asshole down my dick. She took me to the hilt and then gasped out in ecstasy. Her asshole spasmed around my dick. Pussy cream gushed from her pussy and splashed my stomach. She soaked me with her passion as her bowels massaged my cock. The pleasure I craved, the delight of her spasming anal sheath, surged through me. I exploded. Las's mighty cock! I growled, my cum firing into Princess Naryu's receptive asshole. Oh, Master, you honor me! the princess-slave moaned. Yes, yes, yes, your Mommy-slave is honored to cum on your mouth, Master! The pleasure slammed through my mind. My cum fired over and over, flooding the rakshasa-slave's asshole. I growled, my mind melting beneath the pleasure shooting from my cock. I rubbed my face into my mother's pussy, savoring her sweet pleasure. Stars burst across my vision. I shuddered, my heart pounding fast. I licked at my mother's cunt. I feasted on her cream as Princess Naryu worked out every drop of my cum from my balls. I groaned my delight, trembling through that heavenly rapture. Master, whimpered my two sex slaves. I buzzed with triumph. I had passed the Trial of Steel. Now all that was left was the Trial of Pain. Tomorrow, I would find out what I had to do next. I would face it with my loving sisters, my submissive mother, and my obedient slaves. I would gain that ambassadorship. I would fuck the naga empress and then her Serpent Oracle. I would find out how to rescue my father and breed every woman, demigoddess, and monster girl I could in the meantime. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 4, Chapter 8: Ooze's Delight Summary: Angela and her party venture into the cursed dwarven mine and discover an ancient horror. Keywords: FF FFF MF fantasy magic monster D/s viol Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Knight-Errant Angela The Lost Mines of Khragorath, Fallen Kingdom of Modan At an intersection, just as Azken promised, we found the rest post at the start of the mines. It was carved into the side of a natural cavern, a monumental edifice that seemed to sprout naturally from the rougher walls of the unworked stone. Shafts drove off in several directions from the cavern. They were not as wide as the tunnels we had walked down, nor as finally carved. I think rest is a good idea, Thrak said. The orc barbarian yawned and stretched. Faoril, at his side, had a smile on her face. Did that dwarf queen tire you out? She was insatiable, Thrak grinned. You would never know such a tiny body could have such energy in her. My poor balls are drained. Then let's get you to bed. You need to be well rested. Faoril licked her lips. For adventuring in the mines, not for fucking you, Sophia reminded. She had her magical dagger in hand. It did not glow. We need to be careful, Chaun nodded. Sophia scowled. She did not like Chaun. She found it suspicious that he was waiting for us. I suspected she just hated that even she was slightly attracted to the gorgeous changeling. He was irresistible. Even traveling with him for days did little to blunt his attractiveness. I put my arm around Sophia's shoulders. If there really are baths in here, me and you can relax before we go to bed. Sophia smiled. Relax, huh? What was that about needing energy for tomorrow? Faoril asked. And not for fucking. Angela and I are not worn out by a lusty dwarf queen, Sophia answered with a grin. Thrak yawned again. His mouth opened wide. His thick teeth revealed. His back arched and he spread his shoulders wide as the sound echoed back and forth through the cavern. Food and sleep. That's what I need. Faoril patted his swarthy stomach. Xera moved to one of the shafts. She peered down it. A bobbing light, conjured by Faoril, drifted to Xera and illuminated the shaft. The elf's ears twitched. She cocked her head as she examined the shaft and sniffed the air. Anything? I asked. No. She shook her head. I thought I heard something drag. But nothing is moving. Well, we keep a watch, Angela said. She drew her sword. Let's clear the building and figure out our watch order. I would like to take the first watch, Xera said. I'll have second, Angela nodded. Then I shall have the last. Thrak stretched his back. Then he strode to the stone door to the rest house. Dust covered the intricate carvings that adorned the door. He twisted the handle and it opened with barely a rasp. Well made, Chaun observed. I doubt that door has been opened in several hundred years. Thrak sneezed. Yes, I can tell by the dust. Searching the rest house did not take long. The first floor had stone tables, a common room, while upstairs were barracks with narrow, stone beds. I shook my head at the sight. How could they sleep on hard stone? In the basement, we discovered a large pool of steaming water. A natural hot spring, chortled Sophia. She pulled off her boots and stockings, then dangled her feet into the water. It was clear as crystal. Several small holes lined the pool's side, inlets for the water. Oh, that's wonderful. After we eat, Angela, we need to come down here. Sophia glanced at Chaun who had also taken off his shoes to dip into the water. You can wait until we're down. Afraid I'll spy your charms, Sophia? Chaun asked, his voice melodic. I do. Have no fear of your virtue. I will not seduce you and break your vows. Xera, Faoril, and Angela are enough companionship for me. Like you could seduce me, Sophia muttered. Chaun smiled. Is that a challenge? Sophia huffed. Chaun, I groaned. Don't antagonize her. My apologies. Chaun stood up, his bare feet slapping as he crossed the stone, leaving wet prints behind. I only want harmony between us. Were you waiting for us? Sophia asked. In Lor-Khev. My...intuition kept me there. I guess, in a way, I waited. Fate's work, no doubt. No doubt, Sophia muttered. Chaun's feet slapped as he climbed the stairs. I shook my head. He helps us. There is nothing sinister about that. I suppose, Sophia sighed. I just...have this feeling he's hiding something. I don't know. Maybe it's his too pretty face. She shuddered. He's right. I bet he could seduce me. But he doesn't have any tits for you to play with and a cock is nothing like a pussy. Trust me. You wouldn't know what to do with it. Sophia smiled. It's so disgusting. I don't know how you can enjoy the things. You like dildos. It's much like that. They are different, she asserted as she stood. Let's eat and get down here. I need a relaxing soak. And, don't take this the wrong way, Angela, but you're starting to smell like rusted iron and sweat. I'm not the only one getting fragrant. Sophia grinned. I know. Thrak. Wow, how did that dwarf queen put up with it? I laughed and shook my head at her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia My belly full of what I dubiously called foodtrail rations, made of jerky and hard bread, were far from itand I giggled as I took Angela's hand. We passed Thrak and Faoril lying down in a bedroll on the first floor. Xera sat in a windowsill. It was made of a thin crystal that was transparent. She peered into the darkness. Chaun played with his lyre, tuning it while humming. Angela's armor clinked as she followed me down into the baths. My pussy itched beneath my white robes. The warm water was so inviting. I had heard of hot springs and their invigorating properties. The water had been warm and the scent of the spring's minerals filled my nose. Someone's eager, Angela grinned. Oh, wait, that's you always. Your pussy must be wet and hot all hours of the day. Oh, yes, I groaned in complete agreement. It's that armor they have you wearing. I paused to admire Angela's beauty. Her red hair fell about the shiny pauldrons of her armor. Her large breasts were cupped by her half-breastplate into a magnificent cleavage. Her flat stomach was left bare, and only a thin, chainmail loincloth hid her pussy and ass, leaving her upper thighs and most of her gorgeous rear exposed. Her thigh-high boots were covered by iron greaves, which just made her even sexier. Mmm, yes, it makes me wet every time I see you in it. That's the point, Angela grinned. To distract my enemies. The less women wear, the more defended they are. Staring at her lush body, that logic made perfect sense to me. Now, slave, Angela said, her voice growing stern. Attend to me and ready me for my bath. Yes, Mistress. My pussy clenched in eager anticipation. I loved it when we played this game. I was adept at stripping Angela's armor after all these months. I knew how to undo the straps and buckles to strip her as fast as possible. As I peeled off her armor, I exposed more and more of her delightful flesh. My hands squeezed her pillowy tits when they were exposed. I cupped them and lifted her pink nipples to my hungry lips. I nibbled on them both, savoring her hard nubs in my lips. Angela groaned and stroked my brown hair. You teasing slut, she groaned. I told you to attend me, not suckle on my tits. How else am I supposed to attend you, Mistress? I need to make sure your bath is as pleasant as possible. Angela fought a smile. And you think I want to be pleased by your mouth? I do, Mistress. I licked my lips, my tongue piercing hard. Don't you want that, Mistress? It will make your bath even more relaxing. Very well. You are permitted to use your vulgar tongue to satiate me. Thank you for this honor, Mistress. I knelt before her and unbuckled her greaves from her boots. Then I pulled them off along with her stockings. I lifted her feet and tongued her toes. I sucked them into my mouth, loving how they felt. I swirled my tongue around each toe. My fingers caressed the soles of her feet as I worshiped her toes and brought such delight from her mouth. Her feet licked clean, I moved onto her sword belt. Her chainmail loincloth hung from it. The chainmail rattled as I unbuckled and removed the wide band of leather. Her pussy, shaved bare and dripping wet, appeared before my eyes. I couldn't resist licking. My tongue stud slid through her folds and brushed her clit. Angela let out a wonderful moan. I took another lick, her tangy juices gathering on my tongue. I savored my lover's delight. Then I stood up and stripped out of my robe, unveiling my nubile body. Angela's eyes flicked down. She reached out and seized a pink nipple topping my small, left breast. She pinched it hard and pulled. Are you horny, slut? Did it make you wet sucking my toes and licking my pussy. So wet, Mistress. I shuddered as the pain shot down my nipple to my pussy. My excitement grew. Good. She led me to the bath by my nipple. She walked backwards, stepping into the warm water. It rose about her lush thighs to her waist and then I stepped in after her. I groaned and savored the hot water rising about my body. Angela sank lower until her large breasts bobbed in the water. Steam rose about her while her red hair fanned out in the water. Angela reached the far end of the pool. She pulled me close by the nipple. Her other hand seized the back of my head and pulled me into her lips. I kissed her hard as our bodies pressed together in the warm water. Our tongues dueled. I slipped my thigh between her legs and found her pussy. She was hotter than the water. I made her wet. Angela groaned into our kiss as she humped her pussy on my thigh. Her hard clit and slipper lips smeared her juices on my flesh. I could feel the sticky passion before the water washed her excitement away. I resisted the urge to rub my own pussy on her thigh. I would be in trouble if I did that. I could only find my pleasure when Angela gave me permission. The anticipation and denial of my own pleasure made my orgasm even more intense when I was finally permitted to receive it. Angela broke the kiss to moan, Mmm, that's it. Rub your thigh on my pussy, slave. Pleasure me. Yes, Mistress, I panted as I nuzzled into her neck. Beneath the water, my hand roamed her body. Our hard nipples brushed. A soft moan escaped her lips. She undulated harder on my thigh, smearing her pussy and massaging her hard clit. My hands found her ass, squeezing her flexing butt. Keep humping, Mistress, and you'll find your release, I purred. In the water, something brushed my foot. I froze, my fingers digging into my Mistress's ass. A warm, almost gelatinous appendage wrapped about my foot. I let out a yelp as it flowed up my leg in the water. Angela! Mistress, she moaned, humping faster against me. I glanced down in the water. The surface rippled as Angela humped me, distorting my legs. But there was something orange flowing up my body. It came from the nearby drain spout, undulating as more and more of its gelatinous body oozed into the bath. There's something in the water, Angela. Panic had me. The warm, gelatinous creature flowed higher up my thigh. Angela suddenly stiffened. It had reached her thighs. I tried to pull away from Angela, but the creature had wrapped about both our legs, pinning us together. What is it? I gasped and then my eyes widened. It had reached my pussy. The oozing, gelatinous body molded around my labia and folds. It engulfed my clit and pulsed around it. More of the creature oozed into my pussy, spreading me open as it filled me up, brushing all my nerves. Saphique's virgin cunt, I gasped as a powerful wave of pleasure shuddered through me. Slata's hairy cunt, Angela groaned. What is going on, Sophia? Oh, gods, its flowing into my pussy. It's something orange and gelatinous, I gasped, panic and lust filling me up. The thing exploring my pussy pulsed and writhed. It expanded and contracted, rippling inside my pussy and massaging my sheath. My nerves came alive. I gasped in delight. My nipples rubbed against Angela's. Angela's blue eyes rolled back in her head. Oh, Sophia, oh, wow. It's...oh, wow. It's an ooze. Oh, yes. It drinking our sexual energies so it can reproduce. Is that bad? I panted as the pleasure crashed through me. The ooze pulsed faster and faster inside of me. More of its body slid through my butt, molding to it and probing through my crack until it found my sphincter. It teased my asshole. No, groaned Angela. It'll just divide itself. They're harmless. Scavengers. Oh, yes. We can just...oh, gods, that's good. It's in my ass, Sophia. The ooze pressed into my asshole. My head threw back. My moans echoed through the bathing room as my bowels were filled. The ooze crept higher, massaging my skin as its appendages rippled and undulated in my holes. The ooze sucked on my clit as it fucked me with its body. Angela hugged me tight, her breasts pillowed against mine as we were fucked and teased. My toes curled against the stone bottom of the pool while my body shuddered. So good, I panted. Oh, wow, it's touching every spot inside of me. Oh, wow. The ooze was so different. It didn't just stab into me like a dildo. It expanded and filled all the little crevasses inside of me. It teased nerve endings that had never been stimulated before. It found them all, pulsing against them. My nipples ached against Angela's as the pleasure swelled through me. My lips found my lover's. I kissed Angela hard as my pussy convulsed around the ooze's flesh. My bowels clenched. My orgasm rippled through me. The ooze pulsed faster inside my pussy as the rapture flowed through me. Everywhere it touched me constricted. The ooze enjoyed my sexual fluids. It kept pulsing and teasing me. Its appendages teased my asshole and pussy. It massaged my clit, sending sparks of pleasure through me that ignited more and more orgasms. They crashed one atop the other, shooting through me, leaving me gasping and heaving. I trembled in my lover's arms and moaned into her mouth. Angela joined me in bliss. She shuddered and kissed me harder. Her fingernails dug into my back as the ooze pleasured us. Our tongues dueled. My skin was alive. I drank in every stimulation on my body from the ooze and Angela. They all swirled together to drive me to higher heights of pleasure. My pussy kept convulsing. The muscles in my stomach burned as I trembled. I broke the kiss with Angela to scream out my wordless pleasure. Angela joined me, bucking against my body. The pulses of the ooze grew faster and faster. It hummed inside of me. Sweet Saphique, I groaned. Oh, gods, I can't take much more of this. It's too much. I know! The ooze's rapid pulses churned my pussy into a froth. My bowels shot fiery pleasure that crashed into my pussy. More orgasms burst through me. I had never cum so much in my life. They wouldn't stop. The pleasure drowned my mind. I bucked and heaved against Angela. Our screams merged together. And then the pulsing stopped. I slumped into Angela as the ooze withdrew from us. In the water, two orange blobs moved to the drain and squeezed their bodies through. I was no longer bound to Angela. My body had no energy. I fell back into the water, floating on the surface. Oh, gods, I groaned as I drifted, staring up at the ceiling. Did that really just happen? Uh-huh, panted Angela. She sank down to her neck. I can barely move. I think I came more just now than I have my entire life. Yeah, I panted. Ooh, they're gone. We could have kept one. You wicked slut, laughed Angela. I smiled. I am. What a relaxing bath. If the noble ladies of Shesax knew such pleasure could be garnered from an ooze, those creatures would fill every ladies bath. Uh-huh. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia Angela and Sophia's gasps of delight echoed from the bathing hall. They were coming hard. I ignored them and focused outside. I studied the shaft where I heard the sound from. I didn't like that shaft. My instincts screamed at me. Angela and Sophia appeared not long after, both wet and beaming. They fell into their bedroll and were asleep. Chaun had already turned in. It was only me awake. I kept watch, keeping an internal clock. There was only darkness down here. On the third hour of my watch, the dragging returned. My ears perked up. It was flesh sliding across stone. A whiff of decay permeated through the window. I peered at the shaft. A faint, spectral glow appeared. It was little brighter than the darkness. My heart raced. I stood up, watching intently. If the glow grew brighter, I would wake my companions. What could cause this? It was living. What had the dwarves awakened down here centuries ago. The glow vanished. The dragging sound dwindled into the distance. The scent of death faded. The monster retreated into the cave. It must patrol. We would have to be careful when we venture into the mines. We would not use that shaft. Angela stirred. She came awake, groaning as she stood up. She was a trained warrior, adept at waking herself up when necessary. She walked naked to me, her sword belt gripped in hand. She paused at the window. Anything? I nodded my head and told her what I had witnessed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril I pressed my hand against the rough wall of the mine shaft. I ignored the half-rotted skeleton lying at my feet. We were on our second day searching the mines, and the sight of dead, dwarven skeletons were far too common. We had seen over two dozen and we had barely searched the warren of tunnels. We had moved lower and lower. The air grew warmer with every level we descended. I sent my earth magic out into the wall. I didn't have to touch it, but it helped to steady me. I had used a lot of magic the last two days, searching for any adamantium ore missed by the thorough dwarves. My magic swept through the stones in a bubble around me, reaching up and down, left and right, questing. My magic neared burning out. I would have to blow Thrak after my next search. My orc lover had not complained once while providing me the cum I needed to work my magic. Of course, Chaun was also eager to provide his seed. Anything? Sophia asked in a whisper. She held her dagger gripped in her hand. It glowed pink. It had been glowing since we entered the mines. I shook my head. We were all on edge. Poor Xera's ears never stopped twitching. The thing moved around us. We could glimpse spectral, green light and heard the disgusting sound of bodies dragging across the stone as the creature moved. None of us knew what it was. It never drew close to us. Maybe it feared confrontation with a mage or maybe it hadn't realized we were sneaking through the mines. We all tried to be as quiet as possible. Poor Thrak had to keep his moans silent as I sucked his cock. But I needed my cum, and I didn't want to delve into my reserves bottles. At the rate I was using magic, they would not have lasted me much longer. I was just about to release a spell when I felt something beneath us. I frowned. Metal. Not iron or nickel, which I had detected plenty of, but adamantium. A smile crossed my lips. Finally. We need to find a way down two levels, I whispered. Xera, it's in that direction. The elf seemed able to remember the layout of the tunnel and constantly know which way was north. The rest of us were hopelessly turned around. Xera nodded her head, marking the direction I pointed at, then pointed down a side passage. This should lead to stairs. Let's go, Angela said, leading the way, my glowing ball dancing at her ear. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia The glow on my dagger increased as we descended the two levels. The stairs were narrow, winding around wide shafts that had a stone chain dangling down the middle. At the top was a mechanism for lifting ore out of the depths. I motioned to Angela, pointing to my dagger. It had never grown this brightly. Xera, Angela whispered as she drew her sword. Is the thing near? Xera sniffed the air. I can't tell. It smells of too much death down here. I do not hear it. Thrak unlimbered his ax and Chaun swallowed. He had no weapons save for his music, and would that have any effect on the creature stalking through the mines. My palm grew sweaty as I gripped my dagger. I shifted hands and wiped my palm dry on my robe. This way, Xera whispered. The ore should be in this direction. I swallowed and trembled as I walked in the middle of the party. Thrak had the rear, Faoril in front of him, then Chaun, me, Xera, and Angela at the front, her shield ready before her. I looked up at the stone ceiling. How deep were we? I would give anything to see the sky again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak I kept my heart beat under control by breathing. I walked backward as much as forward, keeping an eye on the rear, searching for any green glow. Sophia's dagger shed pink light almost as bright as Faoril's magic light. It was near. Stalking us. The hairs on my body stood up. I gripped my ax. It was made of the finest Valyan steel. Its edge was honed to razor sharpness. I could cleave through a man with a single swing. But would my ax have any effect on a creature that glowed green? Were we dealing with a spirit or another type of undead? Would my ax be useless against its unliving essence. I grit my teeth. Sophia. The party stopped. The acolyte turned to face me, her eyes reflecting the light of her dagger. It painted her face in pink hues. She seemed ethereal. What? You should enchant our weapons. Before this thing finds us. If it's not living, our weapons will be useless. He's right, Angela nodded from the front. Spectral-green light burst across the stone wall beside Faoril. A moment later, a glowing mass of incorporeal flesh burst out. It was a huge appendage made of the grasping souls of dead dwarves. They were miners, dressed like the corpses we found littering the tunnels. Each of their arms reached out for Faoril. She screamed as they touched her. Their green hands reached into her flesh. Faoril convulsed. The vial of cum in her hand slipped from her grip and bounced on the stone floor. Green surrounded her. The spirit ripped something out of her body. Faoril fell limp to the ground. The spectral dwarves pulled what they stole from her body into their mass. My eyes widened in horror. A green, incorporeal Faoril was pulled into the appendage. Her face twisted in the same anger as the other dwarves. Her hands reached out for Chaun who ducked. The monster stole the soul of my woman. I did not fight the rage. I could not fight the rage. The world became blood-red. I let out a raging bellow and slashed my ax at the incorporeal dwarves holding onto my woman. I embraced the berserker rage and threw myself at the appendages bursting through the walls. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia It's a wraith, I shouted as I slashed my dagger at the reaching appendage. The pink light wreathing my blade flared and the grasping, dwarven hand flinched back. The tentacle undulated, harmed by my dagger. Thrak's bellows echoed down the tunnel. He slashed his weapon ineffectually at the wraith's appendage of souls. It had consumed hundreds of creature's souls. The thing must be massive, spilling all throughout the mine. The reaching hands slid across stone, creating the dragging sound we had heard. What is this thing? Xera asked, diving beneath an appendage. She slashed with her wooden knife but it did nothing. Here, I said, tossing her my dagger. you're better at fighting. Xera caught my enchanted blade in her other hand and slashed, driving back the tentacle going for Chaun. The bard let out a frightened yell, then barreled past me then Angela, racing down the tunnel and vanishing into the darkness. I set my teeth. I knew he couldn't be trusted. His music might actually be helpful. What is a wraith? Angela asked as she moved to me. I unbelted my robe. I had to enchant her sword and shield if we were to have a chance of surviving. Xera couldn't hold the spirits back with just a knife, and Thrak would soon find his soul ripped from his body like Faoril had. His rage would not protect him. It's a spirit killed by dark magic and filled with rage and regret, I answered. Every time it comes across a living creature, it steals the creature's soul and traps it. The soul become grasping extensions of the wraith, searching for more souls to consume and make it stronger. If we can find the core, the original soul, I can exercise it. Okay, Angela nodded. What about Faoril? Her body is still alive. She's just...without any will. If we kill the creature, her soul should return to her body. She should live for a few hours without her soul. Angela nodded. I reached into my robe and rubbed my nipple. My milk flowed, coating my fingers. I reached out and smeared the milk across her shield and prayed, Saphique, the Virgin Goddess that loves all women, bless this shield so it may protect its bearer. Let this shield shine bright, a beacon to defend all women. Pink light flared across her shield. Angela lunged forward, battering back a reaching appendage of dwarven souls. The ground rumbled as the wraith screamed in pain, the trapped souls howling in agony. Holy magic was anathema to it. I wetted my nipple again and rubbed my breast milk on Angela's sword. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela My sword and shield blazed with Saphique's power. The virgin goddess protected me and Xera. I slashed forward with my sword, cutting through the appendages. Dwarven spirits burst from where I struck and fled in all directions, freed from the wraith. But more appendages kept coming. Hundreds of dwarves must have been killed by the wraith. The walls glowed green moments before the spirits burst through them. Xera wielded her wooden dagger, now enchanted like my blade, and Sophia had her own dagger back. The pair fought back to back, keeping the tentacles at bay while I slashed my blade. Thrak raged at the end of the hallway, fighting over Faoril's limp body. His ax kept passing through the appendages. The orc's rage kept him moving and dodging. He avoided the reaching appendages and escaped having his soul stolen. But his attacks did little. Lost to the berserker madness, Sophia could not safely enchant his blade. To your right, Angela, Sophia called out. I pivoted and raised my shield. The dwarven spirits crashed into the pink light. Several burst free and vanished as they were free to head to the Astral Realm and experience their eternity in the next life. Their bodies had long since died. I pushed forward with my shield and swiped. The appendage retreated back into the stone. Where is the core at, Sophia? Xera asked. The elf studied the wall. She lunged forward as a thin appendage made of only a few dwarves, reached out of the floor. She stabbed a dwarven spirit in the eye, driving it back. I have no idea, Sophia answered, her voice shrill with fear. Can you cast a spell? I asked, sweeping my sword to meet the wraith's next attack. Like the one you used to find Faoril? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun Panic gripped me. I fled the spirits and raced into the darkness. I knew I shouldn't. I was supposed to help Angela. I couldn't get my reward if I let Angela die. I was a part of her quest. That was why Lady Delilah offered to reinstate me as a court bard in exchange for helping Angela. The darkness swallowed me up. I struck a wall, grunting and bouncing back. I turned right, dashing down another hallway. I was completely blind. This was so stupid. Why did I flee? I was safer with Angela. Sophia had her holy magic. She could fight an undead spirit. And I had my music. I could have sung a song. I forced myself to come to a stop. I looked around. I was in complete darkness. It had weight. It pressed down on me. I swallowed, my heart hammering. How did I get back to the others? Shouts echoed down the hallways. They came from every direction. Las's puss-filled cock, I groaned. You've really messed up this time, Chaun. The wall glowed green by me. Light spilled around me, illuminating the hallway. I jumped back as the spectral appendage reached out of the darkness for my flesh. I shuddered as a dwarf's squat hand almost seized me. I sang. I let my instincts guide me, singing a song of peace and love. I sent calming music to the spirit. The appendage undulated. The dwarven spirits flinched and stared at me in confusion. Their mouths moved, but no sound came out. More and more appendages spilled out around me. I stood at the eye of a swirling vortext of green souls, the dead dwarves listening to the music. Their bearded faces found a moment of calm. The rage that had twisted their souls fled. I sang louder, embolden by the results. I soon frowned as I sang. There was a feminine presence in the creature. While all the souls around me were male, the creature itself wasn't. My changeling instincts reacted to it. Forms danced through my mind of seven different dwarves. This thing had loved in life. It yearned for those it had lost. My eyes widened. The spirit was consumed by its pain of loss. Hoping this wasn't the worse thing I could do, I assumed one of the seven forms. My body grew shorter and wider. A thick, long beard sprouted and fell down my chest. My clothes grew tight in spots and loose in others as I assumed the squat, powerful build of a dwarf. My hands were calloused from years of hard work. I ripped off my clothes and kept singing, my voice now a deep baritone. The spirit undulated and reacted. The green glow intensified from the largest mass. The spirits of the dwarves fell away to reveal a naked, female dwarf covered in necklaces and jewels, her lush body trembling as she stared at me. Nazketh, the female dwarf said as she strode forward. She dragged one soul out of the rest. A human soul, dressed in mage's robes. He howled and gibbered as he was dragged along behind her. In Dwarvish, she spoke, How? He killed you. I am here to rescue you, my queen and wife, I said, speaking in Dwarvish, the language rising out of that part of my soul that knew how to seduce the dwarven queen. To free you from your torment, Kazodi. Kazodi...she was the dwarven queen that was lost when the kingdom fell. Kazodi's spirit trembled before me. Her lush breasts heaved. No, no, this is a trick. Rage crossed her face. Her hand tightened on the mage's leg. The mage howled in pain. Torvin killed you with his spell. He tricked me. His promises were all lies. You were right to mistrust him. But I was foolish. I listened to his lies as he pleasured me in my bower. I was consumed with lust and I lost you all. Tears fell from Kazodi's face. I shifted forms and became another of her husbands. This one had a shorter beard, a dark-black instead of russet. Kazodi's eyes widened. Her legs buckled and she fell upon her knees, reaching out with her free hand. Rezzar? We are all here. I became a third. Then a fourth. We have come to rescue you, wife. Swallowing my fear, I stepped forward and knelt before Kazodi. I grasped her cheeks. Her flesh was cold to my grip. Her tears fell down her face. They brushed my fingers. Her hands reached out. I wanted to flinch, but I couldn't break this spell. She would take my soul if I showed any fear. I had to be her husbands. Baruk, she sighed as she stroked my face. My gentle Baruk. You complained the least when you had to perform your husbandly duties. Her hand slid through my beard to my muscular chest. She stroked my flesh, her hands moving lower and lower until her spectral hands wrapped about my cock. I swallowed, my heart thudding in my chest as the spirit stroked me. Life stirred in my cock despite her cold grip. I shuddered as she stroked the tip. Yes, it is you, my sweet Baruk. She pushed me down onto my ass then I stretched out on my back, her hand stroking me faster. Around us, the tormented spirits howled and gnashed as their queen mounted me. She guided my cock to her pussy. For centuries I have yearned for my husbands' strength. I tried to seize your souls, but I was too late. You were already gone. But now I have you. I swallowed. I did not like the sound of that. Queen Kazodi impaled herself on my cock. I groaned as her flesh engulfed my cock. Through her ethereal body, I could see my cock surrounded by her translucent. She rose up and down, her hips undulating, her breasts bouncing before her. Don't be shy. You can touch my breasts. I know you like them. She leaned over me, her tits jiggling as she rocked on my cock. My dick ached in her cold flesh. She was wet and tight. She clenched and relaxed as she worked her hips. Grab them, Baruk. Love my breasts. I did. I squeezed her pillowy mounds, brushing the cold gold and jewels that adorned her flesh. She shuddered as I rubbed her nipples. Her pussy clenched down on my cock. She fucked me faster, sliding her tight cunt up and down my shaft. My queen, I grunted. Mmm, you can't deny your pleasure when you're in me, she groaned. You would think fucking me was a great chore, but when I wrap my cunt about your dick, you forget all your objections to sex and love me. I squeezed her tits. Yes, yes. You're so tight, my queen. Centuries without cock. Oh, yes. So horny. But now I have my husbands back. I will never let you go. You shall keep me fed with cocks. We shall love each other for eternity. She reached her hands down and pressed into my chest, seizing my soul. You shall be mine. My cock erupted into her sheath as pain exploded through me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia That way, I said, my body spinning around. My fingers, wet with my cunt, were enchanted to guide me to the core of the wraith. Angela swung her sword, cutting a path for us. We left the raging Thrak behind. He was on his own. There was no way we could talk to him. He was lost to his anger. Angela's strikes freed green, spectral souls. I shuddered as the freed souls washed through my body on their flight to freedom, half-afraid they would grasp my soul and carry me into death with them. The light from Angela's sword and shield lit the way. My finger kept pointing in same direction. We reached the end of the corridor and went right. In the distance, green spirits writhed in a circle. A woman's moans echoed. That sounds like sex, Angela whispered. You shall be mine! a woman moaned, her voice throaty and orgasmic. Then a man's voice answered, the deep baritone of a dwarf crying out in pleasure. Angela reached the edge of the whirling spirits. She slashed her sword, cutting a hole in the spectral tornado. The newly freed dwarves shone with happiness before they vanished. Inside, a living dwarf lay prostate, a spectral dwarf queen riding him, her hand buried in his chest. Angela, grunted the dwarf. Chaun? she gasped in shock. You're fucking the spirit, I gasped at the changeling then shook my head. Who are you? the spirit demanded as I leaped into her barrier behind Angela. He is mine. I will not give up my husbands. I bared my robes, my tits lactating. Saphique, anoint my breast milk with your blessed touch. Let it drive away evil spirits and return them to their place of rest. Who are you humans? Demanded the dwarf queen. She rose, cum dripping out of her pussy. Her large tits heaved. I said the first words that popped into my head. A gift, noble queen, I said while proffering my small breasts. I hoped dwarven women were as horny as they were reported to be. Queen Barzidi was. The divine taste of human breast milk for you. The dwarf queen's eyes flitted to my breasts. My pink nipples leaked milk that dribbled down my body. I sucked in deep breaths. Around us, the dwarven spirits swirled. Angela stood behind me, her sword and shield raised, ready to defend me. I circled my nipples. Don't you want this delicious, wicked treat, your Majesty? A delight that no dwarf woman has ever experienced. A new delight, she purred, her hips undulating. The last human that offered me such ecstasy killed my husbands! The spirit of a human mage screamed in pain behind her. The malevolence of the dwarf queen rolled over me. I shuddered, fear quaking through me. If I didn't exorcise the wraith, we would all have our souls stolen and tormented for eternity. Noble queen, I smiled, staying calm. I am no mage, but a priestess of the virgin goddess. Saphique herself has sent me with this delicious treat. You will have never experienced it's decadent delight. Then I shall pleasure you. All know the priestesses of Saphique can please a woman in ways no man can. Her nipples hardened. Her thighs pressed together. Such sweet delights you offer, priestess. I opened my arms to her, my stomach trembling. All she had to do was thrust her arm into my body and steal my soul. Then I would be tormented forever. But it was the only way to save Faoril and let all these dwarves find rest in the Astral Realm. Her hands seized my tits. They were cold yet arousing. My pussy clenched as her beautiful face came nearer. She was gorgeous, short and curvy, perfectly proportioned for her size. I bent over so she could latch on. My nipple tingled. I hugged the spirit as she suckled. My milk squirted into her hungry mouth. A pink glow suffused the spirit. She suckled again, drinking down my enchanted milk. Her spirit didn't fight the exorcism, but embraced it, suckling faster. She didn't want to stay in his world with her anger and torment. Saphique, drive out this evil spirit. Free her from her shackles and let her find rest in the Astral Realm. My breast milk flowed. My pussy clenched. The dwarf spirit grew warmer and warmer as she drank my breast milk. Her hands tightened on my tits. The swirl of green spirits around us became suffused with the same pink glow. They broke free, smiling behind their bearded faces as they slipped into the Astral Realm. Faoril's soul appeared. She smiled as she sped past me, her spectral fingers touching my face before she vanished, racing to her body. Or, I hoped, she was. I shuddered as the dwarf suckled her last mouthful of my breast milk. The pink glow blinded me. I closed my eyes and shuddered as a rippling orgasm burst through me. I groaned, for a single moment, I was suffused with the dwarf's gratitude. Then she vanished, freed at last. Thank the gods, Chaun groaned, his body flowing from squat, bearded dwarf to midnight-black changeling. You saved me. Not by choice, I huffed. You ran. Chaun sat up. I panicked. I shouldn't have run. I saw the mage's soul get ripped out and... He shook his head. Why did I agree? Agree to what? I asked. To come with you, he answered. I thought I could handle this, but... He stood up and bowed. I am deeply sorrowful for my cowardice. You should be. We could have used your music and Sophia, Angela interrupted. Slave. I stiffened. Yes, Mistress? I seem to recall a spoiled brat that fell from a horse and ran in fear before she mastered it. I blushed. The fight with the panthopus seemed so long ago. Chaun isn't a warrior. He panicked. But he can learn, like you did, to control his fear and fight. Angela stroked my cheeks. Today, you didn't flinch once. You were amazing. I love you, Sophia. My heart burst for joy as Angela kissed me hard. I didn't care that Chaun watched me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak The spirits broke apart. I swung at them with my ax, screaming out my rage. They fled into the walls where I could not follow. How could I kill them if they fled? I punched my fist into the wall, ignoring the pain shooting up my arm. A woman groaned. I whirled around. She sat up at the end of the hallway. She shook her head. I gripped my ax. Someone I could kill. Someone I could vent my rage upon. She had to die. I let out a bellowing snarl. Another part of me screamed a warning. The weak part of me. The part that feared the strength of the rage. I ignored it. I would kill this woman. Thrak? the woman asked. Oh, no. I charged. Her hands deftly pulled up open her robes. Pale breasts spilled out. She spread her thighs, revealing a brown-furred pussy. She undulated her hips and let out the most wanton, lust-filled moan. Her hands squeezed her tits, an offering. Thrak, she purred. Come and take me. Satiate your rage in my body. Plunge your cock in me. My emotions had to have an outlet. Rage. Lust. Passion. They were all the same. I threw down my ax, hiked up my kilt, and plunged into her flesh. She sank hot and warm about my cock. She gasped and writhed beneath me as I fucked her hard, pinning her against the wall. I was not gentle. I did not care about her pleasure at all. The fact she gasped and shuddered beneath me only proved how wanton she was. She was a slut that loved my brutal fucking. Her tight, hot, wet flesh gripped my cock. Yes, yes, yes, she gasped, clawing my back as I rutted in her. My heavy balls smacked against her flesh. My cock ached in her flesh. Her pussy convulsed about my dick. She wanted my cum. The little slut. She gasped and begged for it as she heaved beneath my body. Cunt, I bellowed as I slammed my dick into her. My cunt. Yes, Thrak, she moaned, her hard nipples rubbing on my scarred chest. Your cunt. Claim it. Cum in me. With a mighty bellow, I slammed my dick into her. My lust pumped into her pussy. My release exploded out of me. All the pent up rage and passion had its release. I thrust a final time and then collapsed on her small form. Faoril, I groaned, my vision growing normal. I sucked in huge breaths. Faoril. It's me, she panted beneath me. Damn, I'm going to be walking funny for a week. Did I hurt you? I swallowed. I hated the rage. In the best way possible, she moaned. Mmm, you fuck so hard when you're raging. Damn, it's a wonderful ache. I leaned down and kissed my mage. She was alive. Thank the gods. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril Thrak's cum dripped out of me as I walked down the tunnel. Everyone followed me. There was no more danger. I was free of the pain and rage of the Queen Kazodi's wraith. It had been terrible, and I only experienced it for a short time. The dwarves and the mage with her had been in her torment for centuries. I wanted to weep, but I had a job to do. We were here for the adamantium. My magic guided me. I had plenty of it. Thrak came a lot into my pussy. I suspected the rage accelerated the production of his sexual fluids. I should write a paper about that. I shook my head and then paused, touching the wall. Here it is. Angela stood up next to me. Her shield still glowed pink from Sophia's spell. Is it enough? I nodded my head. I reached in with my earth magic. The ore was in a small vein, missed by the dwarves. The wall before me undulated like it was made of liquid as I drew the metal closer and closer. I held out my hand as the silvery orbs popped out. I had leached the metal out of the ore, skipping the refining process. The orbs fell into my hand. Using earth magic, I merged them together into a single ball no bigger than my fist. It was warm to my touch. I shuddered. I held the wealth of nations in my hand. I turned and handed it over to Angela. Once we have the pieces, I can reforge the sword, I told her. A smile crossed her lips. She slipped it into her pouch with the piece of the sword. Well, now we just have to figure out how to get into the vault of the Saltspray Palace in Rartha to get the next sword piece. Sophia said, Well, I think I know where we'll find the silent thief. I just hope she's sexy. Or has a big cock, I teased the acolyte. She blanched. Aren't Thrak and Chaun enough for you, Faoril? Oh, Thrak will always be enough for me, but variety does spice life nicely. Sophia squirmed. We had three companions to still find, four pieces of the High King's sword, and we had to kill the Minotaur. All so we could face the most feared dragon that has ever existed in the worldDominari. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Incessae Ruins of Khan, The Kingdom of Haz My sister appeared, a sneer across her lips. The diamond studs that pierced her cheeks glinted. Ultionae hovered before me, her black-feathered wings flapping. She gripped her flaming sword in one hand. I tightened the grip on my flaming spear. What do you want, Incessae? Ultionae demanded. You've already botched one attempt to kill Angela. We must work together sister, I answered, fighting down my annoyance. Injuriae fell already. That little slut probably let herself be captured. She was always the weakest of us. And Angela has grown strong. She has a bard of Az with her. Ultionae frowned. That is why I was unable to kill her. She is surrounded by powerful allies. If we are to deliver Mother's vengeance, then we must work together. Never had the three of us worked together. Each of my erinyes sisters preferred to work alone. A bard? Skilled. A changeling, one already adept at seduction. I stared at my sister. If we do not work together, then apart we shall both fall to his seduction. Angela will escape Mother's vengeance. Unity is our only way. Agreed, nodded Ultionae after several heartbeats, the words full of venom. Then she glanced down at the redheaded knight lounging in the ruins. She was an older woman, mature and beautiful. Who is she? Someone meddling. I do not know if she is ally or enemy to Angela. She has been lurking since the knight went underground days ago. I looked up. She does not matter. We must plan. We cannot fail. We shall only get one chance at killing Angela. Ultionae nodded in agreement. The END of Book 4

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The God's Passionate Love Book Two: The Thief's Passion, Chapter Eight: A Clash of Sex Summary: Lady Alloria makes her final bid to get her necklace back. Will she succeed? Keywords: MF MFF fantasy magic exhib voy oral MC creampie preg Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Leywife Monica Ten-It Highway, Kingdom of Valya The Black Spire... As we rode north the next morning, the name, and what it conjured, shuddered through me. The Black Spire. Almost mythical. Located on Dead Isle east of Althos, a cursed and haunted land that no sane person would ever land. A place haunted by all manner of undead. Shades, zombies, umbral whores, wights, specters, and things that didn't even have names. And in its heart, so it was said, thrust up the Black Spire. A fang of midnight stone plunging upward into the sky. Surrounded by a miasma, warded by magic. From there the three Norns were said to dwell at its peak. The demigoddesses who controlled the fates of mortals. There they wove the skeins of a person's life. Mine. Bryce's. Illina's and Barg's. I shuddered, thinking that the terrible man who sought to kill Pater would ultimately head there. What dark thing did the man seek from the Black Spire? Which horrid artifact supposedly placed there by Dauthaz, the father of the Norns, to safeguard them from the darkest forces in the world. A terrible strongroom of devastation and destruction. The Rams Horn of Agrippin which was said to drive mad any who heard it trumpeted. The Bloody Fleece of the Putrid Mammoth, a horrid creation of the Biomancer Vebrin. It was said to release a foul vapor that poisoned all. Even after it was killed by Genovain and his sister-lover, the Phoenix, it still shed that foul rot. The Heartstring of Kalagon Fireblood, one of the ancient dragons who, if strung to a lyre, could play a note that would boil the minds of all who heard it. Or the Miter of King Nuvian who could control the will of any struck by it its tip. So much evil locked away in the Black Spire. It was supposed to be inviolable. No mortal could ever enter their home atop the peak. Their Fate would not allow them. But the Gods Fates were to be immortal, so how could they die unless the criminal sought a way to step out from his own Fate. How could he do that? The weight on my shoulders bore down on me realizing just the burden that lay before us. Where the quest would take us. After Illina and Barg parted from our company after retrieving the Ambrosia from Cernere's Vault, Bryce and I would have to head into deadly peril. Face the horrors of this world in order to save Pater. But I would do it with Bryce. Last night, I had faced temptation to break my vow of monogamy. I had overcome it. He had confided in me. Told me where our quest would take me. Despite the fear, I felt a renewed commitment to Bryce. I had grown even closer to my knight. I would ride at his side. I rubbed my hand over my belly. We could let nothing stop us in our quest to save my unborn child's father. So I had to hone my skills, those abilities granted to me through motherhood of a gods child. So long as I carried my child, I had power. I had to use it to save my god. As I rode, I resumed my practice. I focused on spreading out my senses, letting them spill across the road. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina I leaned forward, resting my elbow on the pommel of my saddle. My dumb horse knew to plod along after Sir Tightass and Monica. I didn't have to guide it. I could think about more weighty matters. Like the next round in my game with the paladin and the seduction of the pretty leywife. I wanted to see her gasping and crying out on Barg's cock. To have her be knotted to his dick. To see the joy that my lover would give her. Sir Stonebrain would stare blank face, trying to pretend he didn't care, while his emotions seethed beneath watching her getting pounded. Getting knotted. It would be so much fun. Maybe I should be more blatant in my seduction. Be bold. Just flirt with her in front of him. Have Barg fucking me in his barguest form while telling her how amazing it is. She'd squirm and watch us with covert interest. Even Sir Mushmind would notice that she was getting turned on. He would grow more and more jealous and... What if he decided to kill Barg? I mean, he was a Paladin of Lagu, but I bet he could find some way around it. Barg wasn't human. Wasn't a dual sex or hermaphroditic race. He was a monster. Cursed by a fairy queen. He could justify himself. No, no, I couldn't push the game that far. Back to being subtle. Another distraction. Maybe in the Ten-It forest. All those elves around. They would be after Sir Bryce. They liked cock, and their women only grew theirs for three days in a moon's cycle. So a human with one would be attractive. If Monica were to think he'd stray, then she wouldn't be held up by her morals. She would come to Barg and satisfy that itch burning in her pussy. I would get to watch them fuck and get knotted. Then I could lick her clean. And for the rest of the trip, I would think about it every time I looked at Sir Monogamous. I giggled. Sir Bryce turned, his armor creaking, to stare back at me. I gave him a big grin. Oh, yes, we'd be in the Ten-It Forest soon. We'd reach the outskirts by nightfall at least. I couldn't wait. Tomorrow night, we'd be amid the elves. The night after that, we should reach the village where Shasti stayed. My alchemist would whip me up the alchemical items I needed while the elves preyed on Sir Limpdick. He'd no doubt fend them off, but would Monica know that? Yes, yes, just a few more days. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Alloria Valis Korvan The Edge of the Ten-It Woods Illina and her companions camped at the edge of the Ten-It woods. Only saplings grew here like the forest was slowly creeping forward through the sprouting of new trees. The thick wall was a few hundred feet away from where the coals of their fire lay. I had to wait hours for them to go to sleep. I was almost out of food. It was nasty stuff, too. These trail rations. Hard jerky and dried fruit. How did tales of adventures sound so glorious when the heroes had to eat this terrible crud. I wanted fine food. Soft silks. I wanted to be back in Raratha, not crouched behind a bush and wrapped up in invisibility. I had to wait for them to fall asleep. To bed down and close their eyes. You'd think they could be accommodating and just pass out after a day riding, but Sir Bryce and Barg seemed to be in a competition to see who could fuck their women the longest. Men were such disgusting things. Finally, they fell asleep. I waited another hour, struggling not to fall asleep myself. It was so boring. How did guards just stand around all day and not do anything? I could lounge away my day enjoying grapes being fed to me soaked in the pussy juices of my maids and having a naughty vixen devour my pussy for hours, her tongue giving me to orgasm after orgasm. But to just sit here and do nothing but watch. I wanted to rip my hair out. The stars wheeled overhead. They twinkled down at me. The moon shone silvery bright. It was time. I glanced at Saniyya. The submissive Djinn waved her hand. I didn't feel anything, but my body vanished even from my own sight. My hands. The tip of my nose at the bottom of my vision. I stared down at my form wrapped in my toga. I was invisible. I stripped that off. I couldn't afford to make any noise. It would rustle. Being naked didn't matter. I was invisible. No one could see me. I stepped out wearing only my traveling sandals and socks. I moved with care, sneaking like that dumb girl I used to be in that mud-stained farming village where I grew up. If I hadn't escaped there, I'd be a crone by now who wasted her life shoving mandrake bulbs up her snatch so a man could fuck me and fertilize the plant with his disgusting seed. I focused on Illina. She slept beside Barg. The black-skinned monster lay on his belly snoring softly. She was on her back. And it was around her neck. My necklace. I could see the amethysts in the dying coals. I padded towards her, my excitement building and building. I would take it and flee. No more thoughts of revenge. No more trying to kill her friends and capture her. I just needed my necklace back so I would stop aging. So I could escape my fated death. Every sunset, I aged another day. Too many would start to pile up. The fear of becoming old almost drove me to rush heedlessly at her. But I was so close to having it back. I was the thief tonight. It was time for Illina to be robbed. I reached her and held my breath. With delicate care, I grabbed the necklace and turned it to reach the clasp. My fingers shook as the gold chain slid along Illina's pale throat. If she woke up... My heart pounded so fast. It thundered in my chest, the blood pumping through tight veins. My head ached from the strain. I found the clasp. Monica bolted upright on the other side of the fire and shouted, She's here! I froze. Illina's green eyes snapped open. Her hands shot up and she grabbed my invisible wrists, her fingers seemingly wrapped around nothing. With a snarl, she twisted. I gasped as pain flared. The world blurred. Then I ended up on my back. The air burst from lungs in a wheezing gasp. Illina pivoted and straddled me. A dagger appeared in her hand. Then it pressed against my throat. A whimper of fear rushed through me. She had it right on my artery. I stared at it while the rest of my body went still. I trembled from my racing heartbeat. I didn't know what to do. She had me. She would kill me. I didn't want to die. Alloria, Alloria, Alloria, Illina cooed, such malicious joy in her eyes. Each time she spoke, she pressed the dagger a little tighter into my throat. I could feel it there, poised to slash and spill my life's blood out. You've caused a lot of problems. Banish the invisibility or... Do it! I screeched, my words coming out as a croaking shriek. Saniyya, remove the invisibility! It went away as fast as it came, my nose appearing at the bottom of my vision. My body naked, straddled by the equally nude Illina. Her fiery hair swayed about her skin with that strange texture to it. Not quite human skin. Almost artificial. Barg rose over me, staring down with flat eyes. Then Sir Bryce appeared, naked save for an amulet around his neck. A locket in Luben's colors, white and black checkers. His eyes were dangerous. Anger lurked in them. Here's the bitch who hired those men to kill us in our sleep. Illina leaned down to me. Sir Bryce is a Paladin of Lagu. He doesn't like people who break the law. I think murder's a big one. I could be wrong. I'm a thief. It's the biggest, said Sir Bryce, his voice a flat rumble. So, you're fucked, aren't you, Lady Alloria? Illina said, not hiding her glee. Her green eyes hone. Please! I gasped. I just wanted my property back. My necklace. You don't have to kill me. I have money. I can pay for my mistakes. I can make restitution. If you wanted to buy it back, why, I could have been accommodating, Illina said. She pulled the dagger from my throat and then tapped my cheek with the flat of the blade. I'm very reasonable. Why, I'm sure we would have found a price that would have made me very happy. Please! You don't have to execute me. I'm the wife of Lord Gregorin Korvan. He can pay any amount of fine, Sir Bryce. Just level it. I'm sorry my men were overzealous. They were just supposed to recover my necklace. You don't expect us to believe that, do you? Illina asked. I don't deliver justice, said Sir Bryce. I'm not a follower of Iustia. I follow Lagu. I care about the law. Those who break it need to be punished. I shuddered.v We're about to enter the territory of the Ten-It Elves. The law you have broken is Valyan. They do not have jurisdiction over you nor can we retreat to the nearest town tonight to hand you over to a magistrate. They weren't going to immediately kill me. Hope surged through me. Okay. So... You'll let me go. I can just get my neckl Did I say anything about releasing you? he growled. You almost harmed the most important person in the world to me. Fury blazed across his face. I am hunting down the greatest lawbreaker this world has ever known. He has flaunted custom and broken oaths. He has shattered so much. Left so much pain behind. Your petty actions almost let him escape any form of punishment for what he's done! I quivered beneath his withering gaze. Fire burned inside of him. Anger. Rage. This criminal had hurt him personally. He didn't care about handing me over to justice because he sought something that mattered to him. That gave me an advantage. I'll go. You'll never hear from me again. I just want my property back. Illina broke the law by stealing it from me. And she is in my custody, said Sir Bryce. She doesn't look it to me. She is earning her redemption by helping. I can help! He sneered at me. No, you can't. Then what are you going to do? I quivered there. I'll collar you. He said the words with such finality. I felt this sentence being passed on me. I quivered there, not sure what that meant. This can be done painfully or pleasurably. Ooh, ooh, choose painfully, said Illina. Her eyes were bright as she squirmed on me. She slid the knife along my cheek, the sharp edge kissing me. If she pressed any harder. What does pleasure involve? I asked. Sir Bryce glanced at Monica. The naked Secaran woman had padded up, her round breasts swaying. She wore her hair loose, the brown spilling around her youthful and almost innocent face. She studied me then nodded to the knight. Did she give him permission? It involves us having sex, said Sir Bryce. The moment I fire my seed in you, Lagu's enchantment shall settle on you. A collar that will bind you to me. You won't be able to get far. If you do, I will unleash pain on you. Disable you. Even if you can overcome the torment, I can track you to the ends of the earth. And I will. One day. When I have finished with the lawbreaker, I will find you and see you executed for your crime. I shuddered at the coldness in his words, but my pussy clenched. He had no idea what having sex with me would do. I couldn't smile. I couldn't show such joy. I was about to be free. I would own this paladin. He'd be my new boy toy. Pleasure, I gasped. I choose pleasure. Just... get Illina off of me. I don't want her to cut me. You're no fun, Illina said, tapping her knife's flat edge against the tip of my nose. I wanted to thank you for unleashing Kurg Widowmaker on me. That was such a wonderful gift. I soooo need to repay you for it. He almost killed my Barg. You shouldn't have been a thief, I spat back at her. She grinned at me and then slid off of me. She stood up and said, Have at her, Sir Bryce. I like how you can find ways to get out of that monogamy to enjoy a pretty woman. We do what we must sometimes, growled the paladin at Illina. He didn't like her. She didn't like him. This was perfect. Once he was in me, came in me, he would be mine. I would put an end to this dumb quest of his and channel the paladin into serving my law. I shuddered, my pussy getting wetter and wetter for him. My hands slid down my body to the diamond-shaped patch of black pubic hair on my pudenda. I slid my fingers through my curls, toying with them while my pussy grew juicier and juicier for him. I just wanted him to slam into me. To fill me to the hilt. It would be incredible. He would fuck me hard. He would pound me with such force. Ram into me. He would spill all that cum in me. My cunt clenched as my fingers slid down to my pussy. One more man to fuck to get my dreams. I could handle it. My digits stroked my lips as he moved between my thighs. He was hard. Eager. He might have gotten permission from Monica, but it was a formality. This man wanted me. They all did. So long as I was young and beautiful, I had power over them. And once they were in my pussy, I would control them. He seized my wrist and ripped my fingers from my twat. I shuddered at his strength. Here was a man who'd been in charge all his life. He was in his forties. Strong and mature, a hint of gray in his black hair. Not much. He had a weathered face. Strong lines. The epitome of masculine strength that made most women wet and quivering. He thrust my fingers at Monica. Now she was more my type. Shaved pussy, round breasts, youthful and glowing with excitement. She already had pussy juices trickling down her thighs as she opened her mouth and sucked on my digits, cleaning off my tangy flavor. Mmm, you like that, poppet? I cooed to Monica. Maybe once I'm collared, Sir Bryce will let me eat you out. She slid her fingers from my mouth and moaned, Only if you needed healing. That's the only time I do anything sexual with anyone. Shame, you'd love my Barg's dick, Illina called. And so would you, Alloria. You'd howl your head off. A shiver ran through me. After I had Sir Bryce, I needed to get Barg to fuck me. It would be so pleasant to have her own lover pin her down while I ripped the necklace off of her. Barg would help me break her in. Make Illina my slave. I'd keep her chained to my bed. She could lick my pussy whenever I wanted. I find all the satisfaction I need with Bryce's cock, said Monica. She had heat in her voice. Steel in her spine. She faced Illina without flinching. Sir Bryce seemed oblivious as he rubbed his finger up and down my pussy's folds. He stroked me, brushed my clit. I groaned as the pleasure burst through my body, my bud hypersensitive from my excitement. I would dominate both men. It would be incredible. I shuddered on the bedding as that rough, calloused digit, so different from the soft touch I craved, caressed my clit. My cunt clenched, the heat rippling through my body. I bit my lip and moaned, my breasts jiggling. Sir Bryce loomed over me, that pale, Secaran skin of his contrasting with the bluish tone of mine. I squirmed, my large breasts jiggling. This was perfect. You're wet, he said and thrust a pair of fingers into me. Thick, stretching out my pussy. I gasped, Yes! She's a whore, said Illina. All those noblewomen in Raratha are. The things they let me do to them. I ignored her and quivered on his digits, waiting for his cock to penetrate me. It was worth fucking a man to dominate him. My toes curled as those serious eyes of his bored in on me. He would be ravishing me soon. He would be fucking me. Pounding me. He would plunge that dick into the depths of my pussy and make me cum. It would be glorious. I clamped down on him and quivered there, my heart racing. My blood pumped hot through my veins. I whimpered and groaned, my cunt clenching down on his digits. The heat rushed through me. Those fingers stirred me up. They felt incredible in me. I quivered, my hips wiggling from side to side as he worked his digits in and out of me. My toes curled. It would be such a wild delight to feel him in me. You're too ready for this, he said, his brow furrowing. You're just so sexy, I cooed, putting all my sensual desires I could fake into it. He couldn't be suspicious. I love a big, strong man ravishing me. My hands shot up. I rubbed at his hard muscles, his swaying amulet brushing the inside of my wrists. Was he married to this Monica? A Lubenite ceremony? No wonder he had to ask her permission. Luben was such a stuffy god. Love should be free, not bound in marriage. Fuck me! Collar me! I'll show you that I'm compliant. That I just want this misunderstanding cleared up. He ripped his fingers out of my cunt, leaving me gasping, then he was on me. He rammed his dick to the hilt in me. I shuddered in delight, knowing my magic would chain him. He would be mine. My pussy clung to him, reveling in his dick burying to the hilt in me. My clit burst with sparks. His balls smacked with heavy weight into my taint. Yes! I moaned, my twat squeezing about him. I reveled in being filled by him. The pleasure was exquisite. It surged through me. I groaned, my hips dancing from side to side. I savored every inch of his dick filling me up. Oh, yes, yes, Sir Bryce, collar me! My arms slid around him as he lowered his weight. His amulet pressed between my large tits. My thighs gripped him. I wouldn't let him go. I would hold him in me. My pussy clenched around his dick as he hammered me. He didn't hold back. This mighty paladin fucked me like a warrior. My eyes widened at the powerful plunges of his cock. His thick bush rubbed into my shaved cuntlips as he buried his dick to the hilt in me. His heavy balls smacked into my taint, full of that cum. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped. I love it when a big, strong man fucks me! Ooh, you love my pussy, don't you? He didn't answer. He just grunted, his strong chest pressing into my large breast. My nipples rubbed into his iron-hard flesh. His woman knelt beside us, rubbing at her twat and staring at us with a feverish light. She bit her lower lip and quivered as he drilled his cock deep into me. Hard. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. I gasped, the pleasure building in me. His virile strokes had my body responding. Treacherous flesh. My cunt squeezed down on his girth. He reached so deep into me. Plunged so far. I groaned, delight rippling through me. My fingernails clawed at his back as I gasped and whimpered. I cried out my rapture as his thick dick buried into me over and over again. Hard. Fast. Powerful plunges. I squeezed my eyes shut. I quivered beneath him. He rammed his dick into me with such power. He buried that big dick into my cunt. I gasped, my back arching. My twat gripped his hard shaft, increasing the friction. Feeding my orgasm. Gods! I moaned. Pater's cock, yes! He snarled and slammed even harder into me. He buried his dick to the hilt in my cunt with his powerful blows. I shuddered beneath him. This was incredible. He plundered me with such intensity. I groaned and quivered. I was buffeted by this wild passion. I couldn't believe the strength of him. The virile passion. Collar her, my love, Monica moaned. Then I shall suck your cock clean of her juices. That sent me over the edge. I exploded. My pussy convulsed around his cock. I bucked beneath him, the enchantment of my pussy flowing into him. The pleasure rushed out of my snatch and washed over my mind. His dick rammed into me. Gods! he growled and erupted. The first blast of his hot cum into me sealed the spell. He was mine. Lagu, he snarled as spurt after spurt of his seed pumped into my cunt, bind this criminal to my care so that she may have her parole, free of shackles. If she violates her agreement, let the sentence pass. The spell sealed around me. I gasped. As I claimed him, he claimed me. Magic swirled around us. The blessing of a Goddess danced with the enchantment in my cunt. His eyes opened. He felt it, too. I shuddered beneath him, cumming even harder. My pussy spasmed and writhed around his cock while his cum filled me. Ecstasy drowned my mind. It spilled over my thoughts, consuming them. It felt incredible. I gasped out to the world. I shuddered, savoring every last moment of this wonderful rapture. It boiled across my mind. Yes, yes, yes! I screamed. Oh, gods, this is amazing! My pussy writhed with such passion. My cunt convulsed with wild delight. I loved every moment of it. Every second of this ecstatic joy. My pussy spasmed and celebrated his cock burying to the hilt in me. Spurting in me. What was going on? I shouldn't love this. Sir Bryce! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sir Bryce I spilled the last of my seed and ripped out of the woman. Magic surged through me. It gripped my soul. It clutched at my essence. I staggered back, grabbing my amulet, holding the last memento I had of my wife. My heart hammered in my chest. What did you do to me? I growled as I stared down at Alloria. The blue-skinned woman shuddered there, beautiful, glorious. Like the sunrise. Like a summer sky in all its azure majesty. Bountiful breasts, large and made to be worshiped. Supple thighs. Her youthful face with her plump, red lips. Black hair, as glossy as it was dark, spilling around her face. Her juicy pussy demanding my cock. I ached for her like I never had for my wife. I wanted to fall to my knees and suck on her toes. Lick up her thighs. I wanted to bathe her tits in my saliva. My fists balled tight. Rage surged through me as she panted, a look of shock on her own face. Her hands went to her throat as she struggled not to speak. My pussy is enchanted! she gasped out, her red eyes bulging. Any man who spills his seed in me is dominated by me. That's how you got all those men to try to kill us? Illina demanded. Then a look of revulsion crossed her face. You fucked Kurg Widowmaker? No! Alloria said with such vehemence. Her words were beautiful. Glorious. I just paid him, but the others... I just wanted my necklace back. Sir Bryce, take it from her. I felt the desire to obey her. It wasn't magical but birthed out of my attraction to her. She was so beautiful, I wanted to do things for her, but she was also my prisoner. She had to obey me thanks to the collar about her throat. No, I growled. She gasped. You have to obey me. She fluttered her eyes at me. Don't you love me? Worship me? I do. I slammed my fist into my thigh out of anger. I Las-damned do want to worship you. You're gorgeous, Alloria. The most beautiful woman in the damned world, but I'm not a slave. Bryce? Monica asked. She looked at him with confusion. Gods, I want to flip her over and fuck her from behind, I growled. I want to slam my cock back into her. You can, the bitch moaned. The temptress. Her beguiling, red eyes stared up at me with such hunger. Just give me back my necklace. Why do you need it? I growled, so tempted. It was just a dumb trinket. I could give it to her. Rip it off that smug Illina's neck. I knew what game the thief was up to. I could tolerate it, and her, for now. I need it to stay young, gasped Alloria. Her face twisted. I don't want to grow old. It's enchanted. Look at me. Do you want this perfection to be ruined. Gods, I groaned, my dick throbbing hard. I wanted that so badly. So don't you want to get it back for me? Her seductive, wheedling voice rippled through my thoughts. They entwined around my mind. What was the harm? Why not make her happy? Then I could fuck her again. I could revel in the embrace of her body. I would be her slave. She was the lawbreaker. Her minions tried to murder me. No, I growled. She can keep it. You need to be punished. But it's mine! she said. Gained by that enchantment on your pussy? I demanded. How did you get it? I... I... blackmailed a mage to make it for me, she spat out. She closed her eyes. But he was more than happy to do it after I told him what I wanted.. A lie, I growled. And who is that Saniyya you shouted for? The one who dropped your invisibility? My Djinn. Frustration rippled across Alloria's face. Why do I keep talking. It's... This... Does the collar make me your slave? No, I growled. The domination half-reflected back on her, Monica said. She stared at us. Your blessing and her enchantment are entwined. They got snarled up. The effects are rippling through you both. She... knotted you together. Gods, no, groaned Alloria. I can't want a man. I hate men, but... but... Yes, I growled. I wanted to fall to my knees and fuck her. Where did you get a Djinn? I made Kargon give her to me, she groaned, her eyes fixed on my cock. She sat up and grabbed my dick. I shuddered at her touch. He was a bad mage. A warlock. I made him give her to me. She's my slave. No longer, I growled. I didn't need this woman causing more mischief. I shuddered. You don't need a slave. You have me. I do, she moaned, rubbing my tip into her cheek, smearing her pussy juices across her smooth skin. Release her, I ordered. She glared up at me for a moment. It's so unfair that I have to take orders from you. Why don't you obey me. It's all I can do not to worship you, I growled, seeing the pain in her eyes. I could soothe it. She didn't need to release her Djinn. I beat that down. I had to strip from her anyway for her to commit mischief. Her damn pussy could ruin everything. I had Monica's trust and love. I needed that if we were to defeat the bastard who killed my wife. I couldn't let anything jeopardize that, but... but... Saniyya! Alloria shouted. You're free. Go back to Hargone. Find another master. An efreet or whatever. I don't care. Yes, Alloria, a voice said, drifting out of the darkness. She didn't even call me Lady Alloria, groaned the noblewoman. Her eyes stared up at me with such heat blazing in them. Happy? Yes, I growled, her anger only making me want her more. To jam my cock into her mouth. To choke her throat with cum and then eat out her pussy. How in the name of Las's foul cum and Illth's rotting girl-dick do we break your spell? I don't know. She licked the tip of my cock. Do you think I want to worship this glorious dick? I like women. Girls with tight slits and juicy quims. Their feminine fingers caressing me. I like to fuck them with strap-ons, not want to be fucked but... but... Gods, what a beautiful dick you have. She sucked it into her mouth. I closed my eyes, groaning against the surge of pleasure that shot down my cock. My heart pounded in my chest as she nursed on me. Her lips sealed tight. Her tongue was lithe as it danced around my tip. Monica pressed against me. Her round breasts rubbed into my arms. Her nipples hard. She stroked my naked stomach. Her hazel eyes met mine, a soft smile on her lips. She was beautiful, her heart-shaped face lovely to gaze at, but... but... Alloria outshone her. Outshone all women. Sorry, I growled, unable to muster the will to stop the radiant creature from sucking on my cock. Her lips bobbed up and down on my shaft. Anger boiled through me at my lack of self-control. I... I... It's okay, Monica cooed. She stroked my arm, a gentle caress. Don't worry. I know it's not you. We'll share her together, my love. Her eyes shone with the honesty of her feelings. The tension relaxed around my heart as Monica's hand closed over the amulet I wore. She held it tight as she rose on her tiptoes, bringing her succulent lips closer. Alloria hadn't ruined things with her enchanted cunt. As she kissed me, I closed my eyes and let the soft caress of her lips soothe away all the tension. My lips moved on hers. I kissed her with hunger. Her tongue darted forward. She drove it inside of my mouth, teasing and dancing with mine. My left hand slipped down to cup her ass, squeezing and kneading on her while Alloria bobbed her head. She sucked with such eagerness. My right hand rested on her head, savoring the feel of her perfect, silky hair. She bobbed her head with such hunger on my cock. My balls tightened. That wonderful delight of her sucking mouth sent such pleasure surging down my shaft. My balls tightened as she worshiped my dick. She sucked with wild hunger. Her tongue danced and swirled. She teased me. My chest rose and fell. The pleasure she gave me had me grinning into the kiss with Monica. She broke it. Mmm, just cum in her mouth, my love. Then I'm going to lick her pussy clean of all your spunk while you fuck me from behind. How does that sound? Perfect, I groaned, surrendering utterly into this life. I don't mind sharing you, Monica cooed. She'll be the exception to our monogamy. Something we adapt to until we figure out how to break the spell. Yes! I growled, an idea crystallizing in my mind. How to fix this. Yes, yes, that's perfect. Alloria sucked with hunger, the pressure rising and rising in my balls. My nuts tightened as her head bobbed. She worshiped my cock with need. Desire. She wanted my cum flooding her mouth. To taste my seed. I would give it to her. Feed it to the slut. The goddess-whore who worshiped me, and who I wanted to worship back. Monica would be our priestess. Our intermediary. She would writhe with us, sharing in our passion. That's it, I snarled. You want that seed. You're going to drink it all. Alloria's red eyes stared up at me with such intensity. Ooh, she wants it bad, groaned Monica, her shaved pussy rubbing on my left thigh. I squeezed her rump. Spill all that jizz into her, Bryce. Yes, I growled. My dick throbbed and ached in her hungry mouth. The pressure built and built at the tip with her every suck. Her lips slid up and down my shaft, the suction incredible. Her tongue caressed over the surface. Her hand cradled my balls. She kneaded them with care, massaging them. Her touch sent them boiling over. It happened. That powerful explosion burst inside of my nuts. The cum rushed out of them and fired into her mouth. Gods, yes! I snarled. Slata's hairy cunt! Drink it, slut! She sucked hard on my cock as my jizz blasted into her mouth. The rapture slammed into my thoughts. I gripped Monica's ass, her juicy pussy grinding on my thigh, while the ecstasy blazed through my body. Alloria sucked out every drop of cum I hard. She drank it down then slid her mouth off and moaned, Let's share your woman, Bryce. Mmm, I want to feel her eating your cum out of me. Then I could do the same with her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Leywife Monica I fell to my knees between Alloria's bluish thighs. Valyan women had such wonderful skin color. I slid my pale fingers over her azure flesh. Supple and soft. My fingers slid towards her shaved pussy. She had that delicious diamond-pattern sculpted on her pubic mound, the black curls looking so soft. You are a beautiful woman, Lady Alloria, I said, being polite. And you're a cute thing, poppet, she cooed, a big smile on her lips. Come on, lick me clean. Lick our man's cum out of me. I shuddered. Our man. I liked the sound of that. I was supposed to be one wife of five. I had been prepared to be in the harem of Bishop Tomas Sanderian. Marrying me, a Leywife of Pater, would have elevated him to the leadership of the Church of Pater. It was why he chose me. I didn't mind. I would be serving my God through him. We would avenge him and the others that evil man slew. I buried my face into Alloria's pussy to push down my emotions. Hot cunt lips rubbed against my lips. That tangy delight had me shuddering. I licked at her. My tongue danced over her cunt, gathering up her cream and Bryce's salty cum leaking out of her. It was wonderful to lick cum out of a woman's pussy. I wiggled my hips, my twat on fire. My pregnant juices ran down my stomach as I waited for him to ram his cock into me. He grabbed my ass with his left hand. I knew he was lining up at my pussy. I trembled in anticipation, my tongue lapping up cum and cream. His cock nuzzled into my pussy. Fuck her, groaned Alloria, her large breasts jiggling. They formed two lush piles. Fuck her hard. She needs it. I really, really did. Bryce's cock rammed into me. I moaned into Alloria's pussy as the wonderful delight of being filled by his cock sent pleasure rippling through my body. My cunt clamped down on him. I plunged my tongue deep into Alloria's cunt, trying to give her a fraction of the delight that dick gave me. My twat clamped down on him as he pulled back, my pregnant pussy rejoicing in the pleasure he delivered to me. My hips wiggled from side to side, stirring his dick around me. Juices spilled down my thighs. A thick and wonderful trickle that had my cunt on fire. His balls smacked into my clit. Pater, yes! I moaned into her cunt. Mmm, he's fucking you hard, isn't he, poppet? cooed Alloria. Gods, he is! I moaned, wiggling my hips from side to side, stirring my twat around that thick dick fucking into me. He knows just how to make me quiver. He's amazing. His dick is stirring me up with his hard plunges. Good. Alloria stroked my brown hair. Because you are digging out all that cum in me. It's so delicious. I never enjoyed jizz before, but his... I know it's just the spell, but I want more. I want so much more of his spunk. I knew what she meant. My tongue dug into her pussy, licking out that salty cum seasoned by her tangy juices. At the same time, his cock plunged in hard and fast into my cunt. He fucked me with powerful strokes. He rammed that big dick into me and had me shuddering. My hips wiggled from side to side, rejoicing in his dick filling me up. It was an incredible cock, too. Just amazing to savor plunging into my pussy. He would make me cum so hard. I couldn't wait for that amazing moment. Every thrust of his thick cock into my pussy churned me up, his balls smacking at my clit over and over. Sparks burst through my cunt with each impact. Soon, they would start a fire blazing in me. My sweet Monica, groaned Bryce. Mmm, she's got a delicious pussy, Alloria. And tongue, gasped the Valyan beauty. Oh, yes, yes, she's lapping out all your cum. She's feasting on me. She's such a hungry thing. I was. Pump her full of cum so I can lick her clean! Just flood the poppet with all that wonderful spunk! Yes! snarled Bryce. He fucked me harder. I groaned in delight. My tongue wiggled deep into Alloria's twat, searching for more jizz, as Bryce's dick stimulated me. He massaged every inch of my cunt. He set every bit of me on fire. I rejoiced. I moaned and gasped, squeezing about him. He grunted. Groaned. My pussy pleasured him as much as his cock fulfilled me. Making love was such a wonderful sharing of delight. I worked my tongue into Alloria's cunt, stimulating her flesh. She gasped, her thighs squeezing about me, her tangy juices growing hotter and hotter. I couldn't find any more jizz to lick out of her. So I fluttered my tongue up to her clit. I sucked on it. She gasped. Her big boobs heaved and smacked together. The pleasure rippled through my body. It was incredible to enjoy. I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring his dick around in my pussy. His balls smacked into my clit. Pleasure brimmed in me. Gods, I'm going to pump your pussy so full of cum! my love growled. His hands slid up my body and cupped my breasts. He massaged my nipples. Just flood you with my seed. I want that, my love! I groaned. Then I'll feed it to Alloria while you fuck her. A never-ending feast of cum and pussy! gasped Alloria. Oh, poppet! Bryce! The Valyan woman bucked. Her tangy juices gushed out of her. They bathed my face. I reveled in the flavor of her. The feel of her passion spilling over my cheeks and chin. I drank down her delight as Bryce buried into my pregnant pussy. His balls cracked into my clit. Sparks fell on my impending climax. I blazed with rapture. I joined her in orgasmic ecstasy. The pleasure burned through my body. It consumed my mind. Flames of ecstasy blazed across my thoughts. I loved it. My pussy convulsed and writhed around Bryce's cock while I moaned my pleasure into Alloria's pussy. She bucked against me, smearing her hot cunt against my face as I lapped up her juices. My own twat spilled cream down my thighs, the flood gushing out around Bryce's cock ramming into my convulsing depths, feeding more fuel onto my climatic fires. Gods, yes! he growled and erupted. Oh, Bryce, yes, yes! I moaned in delight as his seed pumped into me. Sweet poppet! groaned Alloria as she trembled through her own pleasure. She squirmed on the ground, grinding her pussy on my mouth. I licked and lapped up her juices, feasting on them as she quivered through her rapture. The three of us would have so much fun on our quest. I rubbed my face into her, so glad for a pleasurable ending to all of this. I know Bryce would one day find a way to free himself from the tangle of emotions, but I would enjoy having a woman in our relationship until then. I would love them both. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stefan Halian Carithia, Kingdom of Valya They stayed in this room, Ahlona, I said, grinning as I paced back and forth. I was excited. My angel lay on the bed, her pussy leaking with my seed. I had fucked her hard on the bed. Just last night, Ahlona. Last night! I know, she said, amused. It wasn't the first time I said these words, but my excitement bubbled through me. Tomorrow, if we push the horses and use my magic, we'll have them. By nightfall, we'll bring justice to the man who murdered my mother and plots to kill our divine father! Yes, we will, Ahlona said. You're first heroic deed. It makes me so wet. Her wings fluttered. I need more from my hero. I need to be ravished again. I grinned at her. Tomorrow night. One more day and I would avenge my mother. Dick throbbing hard, I advanced on my angel. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Rogue's Harem Book 3, Part 13: The Ruby's Secret Summary: Kora realizes something important about the ruby amulet while her family battles Prince Meinard and the Paragon! Keywords: MF HF Fsolo FF MFF Hsolo fantasy magic inc voy oral exhib creampie Copywrite 2018 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Altar of Souls Kora Falk Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch I gripped the ruby amulet as we climbed the small hill revealed behind the massive illusion. At the top, something glinted. Something crystal. The Altar of Souls. My heart beat faster and faster. A hot thrill built and built in me, it grew with every step. I could almost feel the soul of the Biomancer pulsing and quivering inside the ruby. Did he know that his phylactery's destruction neared? That as soon as we reached the summit, Ava would destroy the vessel and cast his soul back to the Astral Realm? There he would spend eternity in whatever punishment that he deserved for his crimes. I was ready to be done with wearing this necklace. The faceted angles of the gem bit into my hand. It felt so familiar. I hated that I had grown used to wearing it. To having this evil thing around my neck. It was almost over. The gem twitched again in my hand. I smiled. You're about to die, I whispered. For good. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk A tremble raced through my body. Despite the strength my new armor gave me, lead weighted my feet, my boots filled with it. My heart labored. I stared at the crystal altar at the summit of the hill. It was all about to end. My deal with Rithi was about to be completed. I'd have to give up my sister soon. My breath quickened. I was almost gulping air. I have to be ready for this. Hard for this. I couldn't be weak. I had to hurt my sister. I had to end our relationship to save her. To save all of my women. I needed to rip out my own heart. I didn't want to. My teeth ground together. What choice did I have? Rithi would undo her miracle that saved my wives. All my women but Ealan, Ava, Greta, and Carsina would die. I trudged against the weight in my boots. My heart beat faster and faster. It ached. I wanted to clutch it. Zanyia, padding beside me, looked up at me. Her ears twitched. Her tail swished and swayed, brushing my leg. How would she take it? She was the reason that Kora and I had taken that final step into our incestuous relationship. Would Zanyia hate me? Would Nathalie? Ava? Would I lose them all by breaking Kora's heart? I stared at her striding ahead. She stepped with such confidence up the hill in her pink robe. Her twin braids of blonde hair swayed down her back. She marched with such eagerness. She had no idea the pain that awaited us. My steps slowed. I wanted to do anything to stop this. I wanted to find some excuse not to get up there. To be selfish. If we didn't destroy the Biomancer's soul, then we wouldn't have to be parted because of my deal with Rithi. I rubbed at the back of my neck. It prickled. I shifted, slowed. Was I just being selfish now? Could I stop this? It would mean letting the evil bastard's soul survive. It would mean allowing him the chance of having a new body, of living again. He would continue his experiments. He would keep making more and more monstrosities. The Paragon would continue to hunt us. Maybe we could just hunt her down and kill her... No. Rithi would see this as a breaking of our deal. No choice. Better for Kora and my women to live hating me than to die today. Kora and Ava reached the summit. They were at the altar. It was about to be over. It was all going to change. I couldn't believe it. I only had to walk up the last dozen or so feet and witness the end of my harem. Gods damn it all, I muttered, rubbing at my neck. Master? Zanyia asked as I stopped. What's wrong? I... I turned around, looking down the slope of the hill, desperate for anything to stop this. My eyes slid out to the plain we crossed and... Riders galloped towards the hill. Metal glinted off their armor. Twenty or more soldiers with a black-robed figure charged behind two figures running on foot. One was a massive thing, as big as the ogre we fought, its features indistinct, looking almost patchwork even at this distance. Beside the hulk was a leaner figure, skin looking gray and waxy, almost like an insect. Monsters. Price Meinard's soldiers and the monsters raced toward us. My shadowy rapier formed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Princess Ava I shuddered as I reached the altar. My imbuer senses responded to it. My soul quivered as I stared at the crystal altar resting on the top of the perfect cone of the hill. The Altar of Souls was more than this small part of thrusting out of the grass. It was the entire hill. It was all one machine, an arcane device created by the God Krab. I could feel the power it contained. It gathered energy, pulling it out of the air, building it up in vast batteries deep in the earth. I trembled in awe at the potential for work it contained. Kora pulled the amulet off her neck. The flash of ruby light playing across its faceted surface almost broke my senses from the machine. From what it could do. It left me dizzy what I could do with it. My hands clenched on the diamond hammer. It was a key to activating it. Kora set the amulet on the altar. She let out a gasp and stepped back. I haven't taken that off Ava, destroy the amulet. Now! roared Sven. His shout jerked my attention from the crystal altar and the blood red amulet. I looked down the hill and gasped. Armored men had reached the base. Two monsters were at the lead. A jolt of fear shot through me as my husband's black armor grew shadowy. His rapier clutched in his hand, almost bleeding umbral vapor. Destroy it, Ava, we'll hold them off, Sven growled. I blinked as Sven moved down the hill. Greta, Nathalie, and Ealan surged with him, Zanyia stalking after while Aingeal winged into the air, her pink wings fluttering. I swallowed. My family wore the armor they gained from the vault. An aura of wavering heat rippled around Nathalie as her flaming sword appeared. Light burst from Ealan's armor, her duel weapons radiating in her hands. My own bedmaid, my busty Greta, held out her gauntleted hand. Her watery blade appeared in a splash of mist, the vapor blown away from the shiny blade. That has to be the paragon, Kora said beside me, her voice tight. The soldiers spread out, Shevoin, my father's master mage, riding in the center. I didn't see him, but his captain Gunther leading the soldiers. At the lead, the hulking monster and the gray, insect thing now worked up the hill, moving fast towards us. My eyes fell on the man-bug. It was... There was something familiar about the shape of the figure, the way it moved. I pushed past the waxy look of its segmented skin to... Father? I gasped. A wave of fear shot through me. I trembled, staring at the figure. I didn't know how I could know it was my father, but it was. He marched beside the mismatch hulk, the Paragon of the Biomancer. My father was transformed. He had become a monster himself, molting away his human exterior. A nauseated wave washed through me. My stomach clenched as I remembered the lust the spell generated in me for him. I no longer felt it, but just the things I did with my father, letting him debase my body, made me feel so dirty. So soiled. In my mind, I saw him now as this insectoid thing. On me. Pumping away at me. Violating me. I whimpered. My hands tightened on the crystal hammer. Carsina placed a hand on my shoulder, squeezed. Mistress, you have to work the Altar. Do you feel it? Does your soul want to sink into it? I glanced over at her. She stared at me with those ruby eyes. She gave me a comforting smile, nodding her head. She was right. I had to destroy it. I had to ignore my family's plight and focus my thoughts on the altar. On activating the power and destroying the amulet. A great, almost feminine roar, echoed up the hill. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zanyia As we descended the hill, we spread out from each other. My tail swished as the Paragon and the bug-thing moved up the hill faster. The soldiers formed up at the base, gripping reins, their armor flashing. The robed man at the center lifted something to his mouth, tilting his head back like he was drinking something. Aingeal, flying above us, asked What is that bug thing? I shuddered and formed my twin katars out of the leather straps of my armor wrapped around my body. It's ugly. It's Prince Meinard, Sven growled. I could hear the hatred in his words. I hissed, staring down at the man who had tried to turn his daughter into his whore, to breed her. He put that spell on her, inflamed her lusts until she couldn't resist surrendering her body to him and fucking him. I will take the Paragon, Sven, Ealan said. Master nodded, his eyes focused on the transformed prince scurrying up the hill. I could feel his eagerness to fight the thing. To kill it. This was the man who murdered his parents, his sister, who turned his betrothed into a whore. Gut him, Master, I said. So I'll take on all the soldiers. It seems fair. I grinned, my tail swishing faster. With Silence, I felt so strong. So swift. I had reflexes as keen as The ground beneath my feet became liquid. I sank into it. Gasping in shock, I leaped immediately, ripping out of the muck as Sven, Ealan, Nathalie, and Greta gasped. My jump soared me out over the cliff. I looked behind me to see them sunk to their ankles, their balance disrupted as the ground gripped them, holding them in place. The Paragon and Prince Meinard charged closer. Chapter Thirty-Eight: Skittering Monster Aingeal Cernere's black fingers! I hissed. Master mage! We're in trouble! Zanyia sprang past me. Her jump carried her over the Paragon and the Monster, her tail swishing behind her. She threw a look over her shoulder at me, her eyes twitching, an excited glint in her cat-slitted eyes. Deal with him! she hissed. I got the soldiers! I summoned abjuration spirits. The blue balls of ethereal energy, the tangible forces of creation, surged around me. They danced around me before diving for the feet of Sven and my wives trapped by the hill's soil. Wreathed in the purple energy, the manifestation of my will, the abjuration spirits slammed into the ground, disrupting the earth magic. Sven burst free as Prince Meinard and the Paragon closed the distance. Blurring like shadows, my husband didn't so much as charge down the hill at Meinard but flowed. Umbral vapor poured off of Sven. He roared, a sound of pure hatred distilled into a physical rage. Light exploded from Ealan as she rushed at the Paragon. Water and flames swept from Greta and Nathalie. The wave crashed into the Paragon. The hulking, mismatch monstrosity battered through it with no effort. The muscles of her thick, corded limbs flexed as she kept barreling up the hill, her strange, misshapen face twisted with a clash of emotions, forming a riotous, brutal expression of pure drive, her hands forming massive fists. Prince Meinard ducked beneath the wave, scuttling on his belly like a four-legged centipede, his limbs looking oddly jointed. He rose upright in time to meet Sven's attack. At the base of the hill, Greta's wave swept into the soldiers on their horses. Some were thrown down, their horses screaming and kicking. Others gripped the reins. The water flowed around the mage, channeled by the force of his magic. I focused on him, gathering my spirits, my wings fluttering. Did I have the strength to battle a master mage? I pointed my finger and fired a beam of evocation spirits at him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ealan A beam of purple energy lanced over the air as I closed in on the Paragon. Water dripped from the patchwork thing. She was hideous. The Biomancer had formed this thing from a dozen different humanoid creatures. I could see human, dwarf, orc, elf, goblin, ogre, halfling, and more in her features. She had breasts and a cock bouncing before her. A nauseating writhe rippled through my stomach. Vebrin had fashioned her by despoiling a dozen different works of art, living creatures all, and stitching them together. It horrified me. It was like he'd taken a dozen priceless statues carved with exquisite care, hacked them to pieces, then stuck them together and declared that he had created something better. That he'd distilled the very essence of art. A paragon. My hammer and ax blazed with light. My armor strengthened my limbs. I would slay this thing for my divine mother. This thing was an affront to all Rithi stood for. I howled as I raised my weapons, Greta charging at my side. The Paragon grinned, the mongrel features of her face twisting as the mismatched features clashed with each other. Her pace slowed. Her muscles bulged in her arm as she flexed her fist. I reached her, swinging with my hammer, my momentum impelling force into it. She raised her arm and took my blow. Light burst from my hammer. It surged around the Paragon, illuminating every wrinkle and crag of her features. The handle shook in my hand as she swept her arm before her, knocking back my weapon, her fist flying at my armor. Droplets shimmered before me. A shield of water sprang up. The Paragon's fist slammed into it. Waves rippled across the disc. It faded into mist as I swung my ax. My blow hacked through the dissipating defense. The Paragon pivoted and deflected my swing with her other forearm, sending my blow slashing into the hill. The Paragon laughed, her fist blurring down at my head. So fast. Light burst from armor. A great flash of sunlight striking Paragon in the face. She cursed, flinching, her blow going wide. It missed my head by inches. A rush of air rippled over me. A nervous twinge ran through me. I felt the power of her blow. Did I have the strength to fight her? Greta shouted beside me, stabbing with her watery blade. I couldn't afford doubts. I would beat her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk Did you think turning into a monster would get your daughter wet for you instead of me? I demanded as I thrust my shadowy rapier at the carapaces chest of Meinard. He scuttled to my right, scurrying sideways with speed. His skin had an oily sheen about it, rippling in the sunlight. I could see his cold features in the twisted face. He had mandibles thrusting out of his mouth, his eyes almost all black. Segmented plates covered his entire body. It ripped out of his skin. Small bits of it could be seen at the joints, pale flesh clinging to his new body. He had a knot in his central chest, a round bulge dug into this thorax. What had he done to himself? I followed his scuttle. He dropped to all four, his mandibles clicking. My skin crawled. This thing touched my wife. He used her. He tried to make her into his whore. I pivoted as he circled me, drawing in the shadows to enhance my speed. I stabbed. He twisted his body out of the way. My sword buried into the ground. He swiped at me. I leaped back as the claws slashed before me. From the other side, Nathalie's fiery sword swept down at him, the young girl's face twisted in revulsion as she let out a loud screech. Her crackling blade slammed into the ground, missing Prince Meinard. Grass crisped black, smoking from the heat. Her armor wavered and danced, heat bleeding off of her, spilling through the air. She felt like a walking furnace. She ripped up her sword, pivoted and Prince Meinard struck her in the chest. She gasped, stumbling back up the hill, her armor rattling. I growled, thrust hard at Prince Meinard's back. He flattened his body to the ground. My blade hissed over his form. Do you think Ava will welcome you to her bed? I asked. Then I snorted. Do you even have a cock any longer? I think I'll just eat her, Prince Meinard answered, his mandibles clacking as he rose to his feet, his limbs twisted and segmented in strange ways, fingers ending in sharp claws. I left her pussy full of my cum, I said, giving him a mocking grin. It was a lot of fun cucking you, your Highness. Prince Meinard let out a clicking, hissing sound. Laughter. The sound skittered through my ears, my spine shivering. It sounded like a thousand beetles scurrying through dead leaves, a hideous sound. No, not her pussy. Her flesh. That scrumptious, warm flesh. My stomach tightened. I'll pull apart her bit by bit, watching her sinews stretch. I'll feast on her entrails as they spill out of her torn skin. His mandibles quivered. A look of almost ecstatic lust rippled across his insectoid face. My little sweetling will be so salty and rich. I wanted to vomit. Just picturing this thing ripping into my Ava with those mandibles, tearing into her flesh, ripping her apart punched me in the guts. My stomach acids churned and boiled. I hated this man, but now... Now he disgusted me. Made me feel dirty just standing by him. He glanced at Nathalie. My blood chilled. Maybe I'll eat her first, he said. She smells... succulent. He pivoted and lunged at her. Nathalie squeaked. She swung her sword. He battered her clumsy blow aside and seized her. I cursed and charged at his back. His mandibles spread wide as he lunged his head down for the rune-carved breastplate, heat dancing around the pair. Master! Nathalie screamed. Rage surged through me. Flashes of the monster ripping into my sweet Nathalie blazed through my mind. They galvanized my limbs. I aimed my needle-sharp blade at that things back, right for his heart. I would skewer him. Fire exploded before me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kora Falk Fire exploded from Nathalie. I screamed as the flames rippled over that foul insect-thing and went for my brother. Sven threw up his arms before him. Shadows rippled, an inky cloud burst before him as the tongues of fire rippled around the hill. Brother mine! I gasped, my hand going to my breasts, clutching at nothing as I trembled by the altar. Nathalie burst out of the inferno. Her blonde pigtails blazed with flames, burning behind her as she scrambled clear. The fire didn't consume her hair, but danced on them as she whirled around to face the dying bonfire. As she did, I could see the crumpled impressions in her breastplate, the mark of the monster's maw biting into her chest. The insectoid thing rose out of the flames, his gray, waxy carapace absorbing the heat. He stalked out after Nathalie. She raised her blazing sword before her, a tremble racing through her body. His mandibles clicked. I had to help them. I thrust my hand between my thighs and swiped up my pussy juices. I shuddered, my cream coating them as I opened my will to my Goddess. I called upon her power: Rithi, bless my sexual juices and let them paint new beauty in the world. I had to make those solid illusions again like I did fighting the ooze. I needed it. My family needed it. Light flashed from Ealan dueling the Paragon. Aingeal flew in the air, beams of purple energy flashing from her. And Zanyia... Zanyia was all alone. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zanyia I landed amid the soldiers recovering from the wave. Their horses sodden coats dripped. Some of the guards lay on the ground, struggling to stand in their waterlogged armor. I grinned at them as their horses whinnied in surprise at my appearance. Get the bitch! snarled a man in full armor, a rich cloak of blue spilling off his shoulders. Bitch! I hissed as a sword swiped at me. I jumped with ease to my right. My tail twisted behind me, guiding me. The soldier I flew at cursed. He thrust his sword out before him, the chiseled-sharp point lancing right for my chest. I purred as the exhilaration filled my veins and twisted my body. The blade lunged past my stomach. I punched my left fist forward. My katar took him in the throat, finding the gap between breastplate and helm. My feet twisted up before me. A heartbeat later, I crashed into his armor. I planted my feet and leaped off the dying man's plate, the steel flexing. I soared from him, my blade ripped free. Droplets of blood sprayed out before me, my tail swishing to provide counterbalance. My ears twitched as I landed on the back of another soldier's mount. He cursed, twisting as I punched my right fist at his neck, katar jutting before my attack, a thick, triangular claw. He gurgled as he died. I'm not a bitch! I howled. Do I look at all like a dog? The soldiers roared, scrambling to face me. I'm a cute, sexy kitten! I hissed and leaped from the dying man's mount. I would keep the soldiers distracted while Master took care of the monsters. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Princess Ava Kora's fingers wiggled as she conjured an illusion. I shuddered, trying to focus. I needed to use the Altar. It begged me to sink my soul into it, but the sounds... Flames crackled, water rushed, people screamed and died. My family was in danger. I could help them. I had my proxy. I could become the feyhound and join the fight. I stared down at the amulet. Even the hammer could be more useful in the fight. Carsina knew how to wield it. What should I do? How long would it take me to destroy the amulet? I could feel the vast machinery beneath me, the great engine which gathered and channeled all that energy. I would have to focus it on the phylactery, bring it all to bear before I could destroy it. Could I do it fast? Would anyone I love die while I manipulated this vast machine? Where are you, my sweetling? a hideous voice called, rising above the sounds of fighting. I'm here for you. I'm so hungry for you. You WON'T touch her! bellowed my husband. My father... I wrenched my gaze from the altar. I shuddered, witnessing Sven thrusting his blade at Prince Meinard through the flames burning on the hills. It distorted their forms, made them look bleary, ephemeral. A fear seized my heart. What if Sven died? Princess, you need to activate the altar, Carsina said, her hand gripping the shoulder. Focus. But how could I? Light flashed. Greta screamed, knocked back by a blow from the Paragon. Water sprayed around her as she crashed against the slope. My family was in danger. I had to act. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aingeal Magic crackled in the air. I couldn't see the mage's power, but I could feel it coursing through the world. He manipulated the elementsair, earth, water, fire, and lifewith his will. He wasn't like the assassin, binding the spiritual essences of the world and channeling them at me. This was something different. Something powerful. My mind focused as I hovered about the fighting. Heat rippled from below. Water splashed the bottom of my feet. I fended off slicing blades of unseen air. They struck my shield of abjuration spirits. I whirled those around me while the evocation spirits surged down in tight beams of destruction. Powerful energy to hit him. Shields of rocks, the mighty bowels of the earth, rose to defend him. He maneuvered his horse from the chaos Zanyia crated, leaving the ground in his wake covered in broken boulders he ripped out of the ground. He downed more energy from a vial while his magic seized water from the ground. Liquid lances shot up at me, hardening into icy death. I fluttered to the right, shaping my abjuration spirits to block them. The thin lances slipped through their protection, the death reaching up at me. I shifted transmutation spirits into the lances penetrating my defenses. I changed the incoming spears into harmless mist that washed over my body and hugged me in a clammy cloud before it dissipated. He grinned. This time, the lances that shot up at me were made of hardened stone, granite he ripped out of the hill. Air propelled them at blurring speed. He found a weakness in my defense and exploited it. I shifted my spirits. I formed a layers of abjurations spirits in an eye blink. The stony spears hit them, penetrating deeper and deeper into the stacked shields until they stopped an arms reach from my body. I touched them with transmutation spirit, made them molten, and flung them at the mage. Hissing droplets of white-hot stone rained down at him. As he sent his magic to meet the threat I fired another beam of evocation spirits at him. Death lanced down at him. My wings fluttered. The liquid stones cooled and broke apart into dust as they fell around him. My lance, however, rushed at him and He lifted into the air at the last moment, yanked up by ropes of air. My lance struck his horse, burned through its body. It collapsed in a twitching mound while he settled on the ground behind in a swirl of his black robes. He faced me, eyes hard, arms folded across his chest as he summoned more elements to No! I shouted as Ava seized my soul and Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Ruby's Secret Ealan Aingeal's body fell from the sky. I cursed. Greta! A spout of water burst from Greta, distracting her from the paragon. The fountain caught the falling faerie and cradled her to the ground. I didn't know what happened to Aingeal. Couldn't worry about her. I had to stay in front of the Paragon. My ax glanced off her forearms. Blood dribbled from scrapes and cuts, exposing the iron-hard bone beneath. She didn't feel my blows. She just parried them with those powerful arms. As hard as I swung, my attacks weren't strong enough to break her arms. Somehow, I had to get through her guard. Greta turned back to fight and gasped. The Paragon's blurring fist caught her hard in the chest. Her armor burst with water. It mitigated some of the blow, but the young girl was sill thrown back. She hit the ground hard, her blonde hair spilling out from beneath her helm. The runes on her blue armor flared sapphire bright for a moment. She groaned, lying stunned. The Paragon advanced. No! I shouted, rushing around the monster. The Paragon drew back her fist to slam into the prone Greta. I couldn't let the young thing die. She was a novice at fighting. Light poured off of me. The armor fed my muscles, propelling me faster than I could normally move. The world blurred around me for a moment. I appeared before the Paragon, raising my weapons before me, crossing them to catch the Paragon's punch. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk I'm right here, Father, Ava purred, appearing around the fire. You don't have to do this. I'll go with you. I'll be your queen. I love you. The sight of Ava arrested me for a moment. I gaped. What was going on? Why would she...? The dress she wore was wrong. It was blue and soft, the type of gown Ava would wear spending a day at her father's castle, not the clothing she'd worn while traveling. Not the clothing she wore right now as she stood atop the hill. Kora stood up there, staring down, her pink robe open. Her fingers wiggling, painting. My sweetling, Prince Meinard said, turning to her. Something seems to be missing from you. Oh, Father? Ava asked. I lunged at the monster's back. Your blood. I don't smell it. With a casual swipe, he back-handed the illusion. It rippled with rainbow light. Laughing, making that spine-crawling sound, he turned around to face me. My rapier punched into his carapace and... Scored along the waxy chitin. I left a furrow in the gray thorax, a long line following its concave curve before my blade reached his side and thrust past him beneath his arm. I groaned. First he wore a metal body, and now this. He punched a clawed hand at me. I shifted my feet, began to retreat, but the attack came so fast. I was too close to him. Each of his five fingers ended in talon like points. They crashed into my chest, cutting through my armor. Sinking into my skin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Princess Ava What did you just do! Aingeal shouted in my soul. I groaned as I stood up in the feyhound's proxy. Sorry, Aingeal I said as her body fell to the ground. I didn't think. I just... Panicked? Water caught Aingeal's body and set her on the ground. Sven is in trouble, I protested. I can fight, too. I darted us towards the cliff edge, Carsina shouting behind us. I passed Kora as she shook her head and shouted something in frustration. I had to get to Sven. He would be in trouble. Chaos loomed down the hill. Flames half-obscured him. I heard him shout in pain and Energy rippled from us. I couldn't see exactly what Aingeal was doing. A great thunderclap erupted over the battlefield. A mighty downdraft whipped at the grass. The flames burning around Sven, Nathalie, and my father rippled. The mage! Aingeal shouted, her soul quivering against mine as we filled the feyhound vessel. I was fighting the mage. He'll kill us all! We have to get to him! But what about Sven? As I said that, my husband roared in pain, rising over the crackling of the flames. He needs us! Master! screeched Nathalie, such anger in her voice. Flames roared. He'll be fine. But if we don't counter that mage, his magic will just yank us all up into the air or pin us to the ground. More energy surged out from her. We have to kill him. That's how we protect Sven and our family. I whimpered, my soul quivering. I glanced down the hill. Light flared from Ealan as she battled the Paragon. Greta was down. I wanted to help her, too. But the aoi si was there. She was as skilled a fighter as Sven. Okay, I agreed and ran down the slope, focusing on the mage. I leaped. Energy surged into the body, Aingeal enhancing us. We soared over the chaos. Wind buffeted us. It hit us from all directions. Power surged from Aingeal. She cursed as I struggled to keep control of the proxy. We spun, the mage attacking us with currents of air. He stared up at us, the hood of his black robes thrown back. He pulled out a vial and drank the pussy juices, the fuel for his spells. I bet those were Greta's cream. I gave him access to my bedmaid, letting him harvest as much of her passion from her as he wanted while he enjoyed her body. It was a payment to discover my father's foul secrets. Purple energy burst from us, Aingeal's magic. The wind drove back from us. We fell towards the base of the hill. I braced us as the ground rushed up. Power seeped into my wicker-braided legs. I landed like a falling star, Aingeal's magic protecting the proxy's limbs from breaking. I stared at Shevoin, his eyes hard. The ground rumbled beneath my feet. I jumped. Magic and spirits clashed before us as Aingeal and the mage battled.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kora Falk Princess, no! Carsina shouted. The feyhound soared over me. I glanced behind me to see Carsina kneeling over the fallen Ava, the diamond hammer spilled from the princess's hand. An idea shot through me. Supercharge my illusions like you did when we fought the ooze. Carsina glanced up at me, her ruby-bright hair spilling about her shocked features. Okay, Mistress. She scooped up the diamond hammer and charged at me, her face twisted in fear. Her body trembled. She reached me and held the hammer in her hand. I pointed down at my husband fighting Prince Meinard and... Gasped. Sven gripped the insectoid arm of Prince Meinard, his claws sunk into my brother's flesh. My hands clutched at my breasts, reaching out of reflex for the amulet. My brother fought to keep the claws from sinking deeper into him. I conjured an illusion of the ogre. That hulking, brutal monster that ripped apart the boarding house we stayed at Az. It was the most powerful thing I could think of. I drew back its fist, my fingers dancing before me as I painted my will, Rithi's magic bring my art to life. Supercharge me! I howled as my illusion punched at Prince Meinard. I... I can't, Carsina said. My illusion's punch slammed into the prince. Passed through him. In a ripple of rainbow light, the fist barreled through him, the ogres arm sinking into the insectoid things body. It had no substance. Prince Meinard laughed, cruel. The inhuman the sound sending a shiver down my spine. His arm twisted. Sven grunted in pain. Why didn't that work? I gasped. Your illusions aren't something constructed, Carsina said. I... I didn't supercharge them when we fought the slime. I don't know why your illusion had substance then and not now. How did this happen? My right hand kept clenching at my tits. I was so used to grabbing the amulet when things were stressed, to feel it in my hand while painting with the fingers of my left. Despite what it contained, it always made me feel... in control. To hold it. To wrap my fingers around... The Biomancer's soul... I was gripping it when we fought the ooze. I squeezed it tight when I made my illusion that suddenly had substance for the Biomancer's loathsome monster. And I was squeezing the amulet when I shouted for it to stop. When I somehow... controlled it. My head whipped around. The amulet rested on the altar. Did it have... power over the monsters Biomancer Vebrin created? I darted for the altar. My robe flared open. I didn't care about modesty right now. Was this the key? Was this why the Paragon and her forces had used proxies for so long, relying on others to get the amulet, because they knew it was the key to controlling them? Did I wear victory around my neck all this time? My mind wrenched back to the moment I faced the ooze. How hard I clutched the amulet. The way I thought it pulsed and twitched. The Biomancer remembered his children. It had a kind of will. It... twitched as we were coming up the hill. Right before we got to the altar. This is it! I gasped and scooped up the amulet. What is? Carsina asked. Are you going to bargain our surrender? I'm going to save the day! I shouted back, whirling around to face the battlefield. This is why they use proxies. Why they brought all those soldiers and the master mage. The Paragon knows I can dominate her with this! Sven shouted. His cries of pain were so shrill. So sharp. Prince Meinard was killing him. But I could save my brother. I would rescue him like he protected me so many times. His love had saved my soul after our parents' and sister's death. He gave me purpose. Following him this last year showed me so much joy and beauty. I wouldn't let it end. I would use every ounce of strength I had to save the day. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ealan I stumbled back from the blows. My crossed weapons buckled before me. I stumbled back a few steps. But I didn't flinch. I didn't flee from the danger. Greta groaned behind me. I would protect her. I would protect all the people my charge loved. Sven and his harem were Kora's inspiration for her art. I had to defend them. I was her muse. Rithi! I screamed and swung my weapons at the Paragon. For a moment, I drove the brute back. She couldn't block my blows. Her big tits heaved before her as she stumbled back. Guide my strokes. Let me create such a martial display of art and beauty today! Let me slay your enemy! I screamed. Light burst from me. Scintillating halos danced around my swinging weapons. The Paragon snarled, her face twisted into bestial fury. More blood sheeted down her arms. My ax left bloody scores, scraping along her bones. My hammer slammed into those iron limbs, quaking them. I would defeat her. NO! boomed the Paragon. Her head shot up the hill. A flash of ruby caught my attention. Kora stood on the summit. She held the amulet in her hand. She stared down at Prince Meinard, shoving Sven to the ground. Nathalie swung her flaming sword at the prince, her blows bouncing off the transformed man's carapace. Fear spread across the Paragon's face. Kora holding the amulet frightened her. It gave me an opening. I swung both my weapons at the monster's chest. My ax and hammer fell, crackling with the divine power of my armor. Krab created a work of art when he forged it. My weapons blazed with radiant beauty. They landed on the brute's chest. The thud of impact shook up my body. My ax sheered through a flabby breast and struck its iron rib cage. My hammer bounced off the sternum. The Paragon grunted. She stumbled back a step, head snapping down to me. Her lips peeled back, revealing a mouth full of jumbled teeth, all different sizes and shape. My attack didn't kill her. I hardly hurt her. Blood sheeted from her severed breast, but her ribs were so strong. How could I hurt her? How could I harm her? How could I protect Greta? My family? How could I keep Kora alive? The Paragon's fist blurred at me. I struggled to recover from my attack, but I had put all my strength into my attack. I overextended myself to deliver the lethal blow. Now I was open. I had one option. I gathered the light. It burst from me, blinding sunlight engulfing me. The Paragon closed her eyes, ready for this tactic. Her fist slammed into my chest. Nothing blunted her blow. The armor groaned. I felt the metal drive into my flesh. My ribs cracked beneath it. I flew back as pain exploded through my lungs. I hit the ground with a thud. Greta screamed. Blood filled my mouth. My entire body went numb. The Paragon stood over me, death painted across her face. I failed. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The God's Passionate Love Book Two: The Thief's Passion, Chapter Five: Desiring the Barguest Summary: Illina needs sooting by her barguest while Monica feels her loins quicken for the shapechanging mosnter. Keywords: FF MF fantasy magic D/s oral creampie Fdom toy monster voy exhib anal rim Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Lady Alloria Valis Korvan The Free City of Raratha I stood over the Djinn. Saniyya stared up at me with her yellow eyes. They sparkled like citrines, such an exotic hue. The color of a demigoddess. The warlock's nasty cum leaked out of my charmed pussy, sealing him to me. Lady Alloria is your owner now, Kargon said, his voice thick with the desire to please me. You obey her. Follow her orders. Worship her. A shiver ran through the Djinn. Lady Alloria, how may I serve you. I am Saniyya. Her hands reached out to touch my thighs, thumbs stroking across my body. Her dusky-brown skin contrasting with my bluish thighs. How may I please you? Lick, I said, eager for something feminine and delicious to pleasure me. My two boy toys watched. Kargon and Swift stared at me with pathetic worship in their eyes. They had fallen under the spell of my pussy. Not Saniyya. My cunt's power didn't affect women. They worshiped me for other reasons. Pleasure. Money. Submission. Desire. Saniyya's head drifted between my thighs. Her eyes closed. A smile grew on her lips as her black hair brushed my inner flesh. Her head lifted up and then she pressed into the shaved folds of my cunt and fluttered her tongue through my pussy lips. Her tongue darted out through my petals, She teased me. Caressed me. She gathered up her former owner's cum from the folds of my pussy. I smiled in triumph, glancing over at Kargon. He had dominated this sweet thing. Spanked her. Held her suspended in the air. Used his magic on her for his own amusement. Now he had given her to me. Men didn't deserve pleasure. They were too weak. Obsessed with chasing after the young and beautiful. They would give up so much to have nubile flesh. Even without my enchantment, a smart woman could use that fact. But youth faded. I needed to reclaim my necklace back to keep my weapons. My power. Time did not favor women but men. I would regain my cheat. I would have Illina back to licking my pussy. It would be glorious to have that thief on her knees like Saniyya. Kargon would use his magic to bind Illina. Hold her in place. Even whip her for me. He would beg to do it, secretly hoping to use Illina. Maybe he would. Maybe I would force the thief to rut on all my boy toys. Be their whore. To be dripping in their nasty cum while I made her lick my cunt clean. Mmm, yes, yes, get out all that nasty cum, I purred, staring into Saniyya's eyes. Delight shone in them. She didn't care that she'd been traded away by her last master. She just wanted to serve. Her hands grabbed my rump, pulling my pussy tight against her mouth. Her tongue thrust deep into my snatch, her tongue curling in me. She scooped out the jizz from my depths, her tongue sliding through my folds. It felt incredible. A wicked joy to enjoy. I shuddered, my cunt clenching down on her probing tongue. I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side, thankful to have this little slut feasting on me. Licking me clean. Mmm, you're just happy to be mine, aren't you, Saniyya? Yes, Mistress, she moaned. So thrilled! Her tongue dug in again. Her citrine eyes glittered. She scooped out more of the seed in my snatch, pulling that salty jizz into her hungry mouth. My large breasts swayed as I squirmed on her. As I enjoyed the delights of her licking, lapping, hungry mouth. The pleasure stirred through me. She scooped out more and more of that cum, moaning as she did it. Loving to serve me. She sealed her lips around my pussy. She sucked, making such obscene sounds. I gasped at the pressure drawing the cum from deep inside my snatch. She pulled it out of me. The sensation was incredible. It sparked wild bliss that would make me explode. I shuddered, my hips grinding on her sucking mouth. My hands grabbed my big tits. I squeezed and kneaded them. My fingers dug into them. I brought my dark-red nipple to my mouth, latching onto the ruby nub. I sucked. Pleasure sparked down to my cunt. My clit rubbed into her lips. She nursed on my pussy with hunger. I groaned around my nub. The pleasure built faster and faster. I shuddered, enjoying every moment of the cum leaking out of me. This wonderful bliss would have me exploding in rapture. It would be the most delightful thing in the world to cream her mouth. I nibbled on my nipple. Nipped it with my teeth. The sparks of pleasure shot through my body. I groaned, my hips grinding from side to side on her mouth. Her tongue darted into the depths of my pussy, drawing out all that nasty jizz. You're so beautiful, Kargon moaned, stroking his cock. Irritation flashed through me. I popped my nipple out of my mouth and glared at him. Quiet! And stop stroking your cock! I'm enjoying myself! He opened his mouth as if to apologize then clamped his jaw shut and nodded. He ripped his hand from his hard cock, soaked in my pussy juices, and shoved it behind his back. I smiled at that then gasped as Saniyya's tongue fluttered through my folds again, sliding up to my clit. She brushed it. Sparks of triumph shot through me. I shuddered at the pleasure bursting inside of me. This wonderful wave of delight that shot through my body. I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side, grinding my cunt on her hungry mouth. She sucked on my clit, fingers digging into my rump. Sparks flared. Gods, yes! I moaned. Saphique's sweet cunt and heaving tits! My orgasm burst through me. Pleasure gushed out of my pussy. A wild gush of juices that squirted into her mouth. My eyes fluttered, the stars bursting across the room. My tits heaved. I grabbed the silk of her hair, clutching to her as she feasted on me. My delicious slave! I groaned. Oh, yes, yes, my demigoddess whore! Lick it all up. She moaned her submission and did that. Her tongue danced through me while the rapture suffused my body. Every bit of me tingled. I threw back my head, hair dancing around my shoulders as my delicious Djinn devoured all the juices pouring out of me. I hit the peak of rapture. Trembled there. Her fluttering tongue, caressing labia and clit, held me there for such a glorious moment. Then I crashed into panting bliss. I gripped her head, savoring her lapping at my sensitive folds. Then I stepped back. We leave in the morning, I said. They'll have a day's head start on us, but we'll catch up. I glanced at Kargon. Right? He nodded at me, staring with such feverish eyes at me now. You can talk, I said, waving a negligent hand. I'll be ready. I'll need pussy juices. He glanced at Saniyya. Hers is potent. She's mine, I said, stroking her. Go get it from a tavern wench or a dockside whore. Yes, Lady Alloria. Swift, return to my home. Make sure my fool of a husband and idiot handmaiden have everything ready for me. I shall, Lady Alloria. I stared down at Saniyya, her face dripping in my pussy juices. They smeared across her features, giving her such a lovely and delicious look. I wanted to just lick them all up, but I was feeling in need of something else. Your illusions have substance, yes? They do, Lady Alloria, she moaned. What shall I conjure for you? Name it. Any earthly delight. Women. Coin. Exotic foods. Dates soaked in my pussy juices. I arched an eyebrow at that one. A solid gold dildo strapped about my body and... There it was. I could feel the bleached-white leather straps made of something soft like doe's hide. They held the gold dildo thrusting out before me, thick and large, ready to fuck. I smiled down at Saniyya. On your hands and knees, slave, I moaned. After we came down from our orgasm, I pulled the dildo out of her cunt. It dripped with her juices. I turned her to face me and I stroked my hand across her head. She looked so delicious. Her eyes stared up at me with those jewel-like irises. You're going to be mine forever. Once we get back my necklace, I'll never let you go. Yes, Lady Alloria, she panted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina North of Raratha, The Kingdom of Valya I was so sore after our first day riding north from Raratha. But we were out of the city and heading north to the Ten-It Forest. It dominated central Valya, growing along the banks of the mighty Roytin River. The same river that flowed through Raratha and dumped into the Nimborgoth. Why didn't I insist on traveling upriver by boat, I lamented to Barg as I slipped off my horse. I landed stiffly. My muscles, though stronger than a human, were still sore. I massaged my inner thigh through the linen pants I wore in lieu of the toga common in Raratha. Why did Krab have to make my ancestors with muscles that could get sore. Pain is a living creature's motivation not to do stupid things, said Barg as he dismounted with fluid grace. Then why did I spend all day on a horse? I groaned. Because sometimes doing stupid things is necessary, he said, smiling at me. My ass is sore, too. I turned and wiggled it at him. My perfect and beautiful rump feels chafed and raw. Will you lick it for me? I gave him a coquettish look over my shoulder. Make it feel perfect for me? I would be honored to worship your behind, he said with a bow. Monica burst into giggles as she dismounted from her horse. She wore her white clerical robes and didn't seem to have any trouble sitting all day in a saddle. The dainty thing smiled at Barg, her mirth shining on her face. Don't get any ideas, I said playfully. Barg is my butt-licker. You can get Sir Tightass to lick yours. Sir Tightass? She shot me a confused look. Then gasped and glared at me. That's not very charitable. It's hard to be charitable when my butt hurts so much I don't want to sit down. I glanced over at the paladin. He dismounted with a clatter of his armor. He didn't seem to have any problem wearing all that steel through the heat of the Valyan day. He stroked his warhorse's neck, patting him, murmuring something to him. The horse neighed. You going to make out with your horse? I asked. Sir Bryce glanced at me. Why would a tight ass do that? Well, I mean, the way you're looking at it. We could give you some privacy. No judgment. I think I knew why you walk like you have a rod shoved up your ass if you're taking that monster in it. Monica gasped, clasping a hand over her mouth. How droll, he said. I thought it was. I smiled at him. It sure made Monica blush to her roots. For a girl that's had a roll with a god, she sure blushes easy. Sir Bryce glanced at me. Is there any meaning behind your barbs, or do you chaff already under our agreement and seek to flee it? How can I? I tapped my throat. I have this collar about my neck. The one you promised to release. It's a little tight. Making me irritable. I promised I would release it, he said, stripping off his horse's tack. You're not. I never said when, he said, his hands uncinching his horse's saddle. He pulled it off and set it carefully on the ground. Then he drew off the blanket. I see, I said. Good to know how you see your word, Sir Tightass. My horse needs attention, he said. Your discomfort can wait a few more minutes. It will not kill you to be leashed to something grander for once in your life. I glared at him. And exactly what is this grand purpose? Stopping the man who murdered your wife? Bringing justice to the villain who destroyed her, he answered. He turned to face me. That is what this is about. What got your mother killed. He's a terrible man, said Monica. He burned my temple and killed my friends. She looked lost for a moment. My husband to be, his wives... They were such wonderful women. I could have been happy being their sister-wife. I arched an eyebrow about that. And now you and Sir Tightass are together. Monica's lips pursed tight. I was marrying my husband because I am a leywife. It wasn't out of love for him, but devotion to Pater. Sir Bryce is different. He saved me. He loves me. How can you tell? I glanced at the man. He didn't show any emotion on his face. He looks like a corpse standing there. Perhaps Sir Deadhead is a better name. Just a zombie obsessed with fixing the past. Your nicknames are amusing, Sir Bryce said. He marched to me. I held my ground. His mailed hand shot out and seized my neck. I shuddered at the grip of metal. Barg growled beside me despite not being in his hound form. My lover would be bristling if he had any hair. I just faced Sir Bryce without fear. I wouldn't be bullied. Why do you seek to belittle me? he asked, his thumb, covered in a thick leather glove, rubbed at my neck. A childish desire to prove that you're not bound to me? Maybe. You have me by a noose. You can yank it whenever you want. I'm supposed to be happy with that? You had a choice. You accepted it. I had no real choice. I didn't want to hang. He pulled his hand away. You're free. You aren't compelled to go with me. You are free to leave. And you'll be on my ass, seize me by the scruff of the neck, and haul me back to Raratha to stand trial. To face the consequences of breaking the law, he answered. How the Rarathans see the need to redress your wrong is there business. But, you have the choice. And miss out on breaking into Cernere's vault for a paladin of Lagu. I snorted. Not a chance Sir Brickhead. Brickhead? he asked and shook his head. You're bad at insults. Am not Sir... Sir... I threw up my hands. My ass is sore! Monica giggled. Sir Brickhead... He does have a strong head and that face... Mmm, he's a handsome man. I stared at her. His face is leathered by the sun and as rugged as the Lesh-Ke Mountains. I know, Monica said, smiling at Sir Bryce. Her eyes flicked over to Barg. So different from your man. Because mine is gorgeous, I said, taking Barg's arm. And he's going to lick my butt and make me feel all better. Gladly, he said. After we set up camp. I sighed. Right, right, important stuff. 'Never play in the middle of setup. Get all your prep done before seeking your pleasure.' Your mother created that rule because of me, Barg said. I grinned at him as I turned to my horse. Oh, what prep for a job did you two mess up because you got amorous? Robbing the Prince-Elect of Zeutch's crown, he said. We were supposed to replace it with a fake. We spent a week dodging fencers and trackers over that mishap. I giggled. We set up camp and Monica began cooking dinner, getting a stew bubbling. She hummed as she worked. The horses were taken care of. Our tents were erected. Soon we were eating the hearty stew that filled my belly and gave my body the resources it needed to repair all those sore muscles. Fed, I was eager to get my butt-licked. So I stripped out of my clothes. The night descended cool about us as I knelt by the fire, banked down to hot coals for cooking. I wiggled my rump at him while on the other side of the fire, a naked Sir Bryce nuzzled into Monica's tits. Barg, we're all done with the prep. We can play now. Monica glanced at me as the paladin sucked on her nipple. I winked at her as Barg blurred into his hound form. She swallowed as she watched Barg pad around me. I shivered myself, eager to feel that thick, hot tongue lapping over my rump. Just bathing me his spittle. My, oh, my, Barg said, those words sounding a little strange coming from his bestial muzzle. Your poor rump, Illina. I know, I groaned. I just need you to lick it. Pretty please. I shall do my best to soothe you. His tongue licked over my right butt-cheek. I smiled at Monica at the delicious sensation of that thick, hot tongue sliding over my ass. I groaned and lowered my head, my small breasts jiggling beneath me. The juices were already flowing while the rhythm of my heart sped up. The pain throbbing through my nervous system lessened. Barg lapped across my butt-cheeks. He bathed both hillocks with that wonderful tongue of his. I groaned and gasped, savoring every moment. Every lick. Monica whimpered nearby, Sir Bryce kissing down her body, eager to eat her out. The man had some passion in him after all. I smiled at Monica, my hips wiggling. Barg's tongue swiped up my butt-crack, not penetrating it, but licking across it. I groaned as his long laps caressed me. He bathed every bit of my ass in his hot saliva. His tongue flicked out again and again. My toes curled. My pussy grew hot. Wet. Juicy. My cream dribbled down my thighs. I loved the feel of it leaking down me. I wiggled from side to side, eager for him to just devour me. It would be incredible. I had a big smile on my lips as his tongue slid over my ass. He licked and lapped and teased me. I groaned, loving every moment of his hungry tongue. I wiggled my hips from side to side, his saliva coating my rump. Oh, Barg, yes! I moaned. Monica whimpered on the other side of the fire. Sir Bryce had reached her cunt. He lapped at her, making her squirm. Pleasure crossed her pale face. I loved the attention she gave me. Her hands squeezed her round breasts while the paladin devoured her pregnant pussy. You are smelling quite excited, Barg said. His tongue flicked over my left butt-cheek, making it jiggle. Are there other places you'd liked to be licked? Mmm, I think so, I purred, working my knees apart, exposing my pussy to him. There's another part of me that's just so sore. His wet nose nuzzled into my cuntlips. I gasped. He rubbed his snout up and down my slit, nudging my labia and brushing my clit. My saliva-soaked rump clenched. I shuddered, my juices flowing hotter, delight surging through my nervous system. My heart's rhythm thudded faster. Yes, yes, this seems quite inflamed, he said. Your labia are engorged, and your clitoris is protruding from its hood. Oh, no, I gasped. I need you to soothe me. Please, please, soothe my pussy with your tongue. Yes! whimpered Monica, her body shuddering. Her pussy was being soothed, too. Barg's tongue licked out. My eyes closed and my back arched as I savored that long, slow lick. In his bestial form, his tongue took forever to make a single one. So long and thick. He swabbed over my entire pussy, licking at it for what felt like an eternity. A toe-curling, body-shuddering, throaty moan that lasted for an eternity. My clit sparked with delight. My pussy clenched. His tongue flicked past my taint and then he was back at my cunt again. He licked with hunger. His tongue swept fast over it. I groaned, rubbing back into Barg's snout. I loved the feel of him caressing me. That wonderful tongue driving up and down my slit. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Cernere's black cunt, that's good. Ooh, my pussy needs that. After a day in the saddle, I needed this so badly. He fluttered his tongue again and again. He licked me with hunger. He drove his tongue through my folds. I groaned, loving every lick and lap. Every slide of his tongue through my labia. It was just the pleasure I needed. My cunt drank them in. His hot, rough tongue bathed my vulva. My clit. His tip flicked into my pussy hole itself. I groaned at that, my back arching. My hair danced around my face. Little stars burst before my vision. Such an inflamed pussy, he groaned. How does that feel? More licking! I moaned. And then... then I'm going to need my pussy depths soothed, too. You'll have to use something long and hard! I have just the thing. Mmm, Monica moaned, trembling on her back as Sir Bryce devoured her. She squeezed her tits, still watching us. I winked at her then gasped as Barg's tongue slipped into my pussy hole again. He swabbed it around. Stimulated me. My pussy clenched around his tongue before he flicked it out of me. My orgasm built faster and faster as he thrust it back in. He danced that amazing, bestial tongue around me. My toes curled. I moaned, my fingers digging into our bedroll. Oh, Barg, yes, yes! You give me just what I need! His tongue darted through my folds again and again. He licked up and down. He teased me. Drove me wild. It felt incredible. This wild bliss that shot rapture through me. I groaned, my hips wiggling from side to side. I shuddered, rubbing back into his snout. I loved the feel of him licking me. Caressing me. The pleasure built faster and faster in my pussy's depths. His tongue fluttered over me. I couldn't take much more. It was happening. My orgasm swelled to its limits. His tongue slathered over my twat, caressing every bit of me. I came. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me. I gasped and moaned out in rapturous delight. The waves of bliss washed through my nervous system. They inundated my mind. The cogs whirled and clicked with pleasure. My heart's rhythm reached thundering speeds. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped. Oh, gods, Barg! Cernere's black cunt, yes, yes! That's good. Oh, Gods, that's good! It is so rewarding to soothe you, he growled. Your juices gush with effervescent delight. I know! I moaned, my cunt writhing and convulsing as my orgasm swelled to its limits. Oh, but I need my pussy depths soothed, too! As I hit the peak of pleasure, Barg mounted me. I shuddered at the feel of his sleek and hairless body sliding up mine. Beside us, Bryce kept feasting on Monica's pregnant pussy. He loved her cunt while she writhed in passion. Her eyes met mine. She locked on me as she bucked through her pleasure. I smiled at her as Barg's cock nuzzled into the entrance of my cunt. His forelegs gripped my sides. He panted above me, hot spittle falling on my back. Barg rammed into my still-convulsing cunt. Barg! I gasped as his cock slammed to the hilt in my pussy. My juicy flesh squeezed around him. His cock knifed white-hot into me. I loved it. Another orgasm burst through me. A small one celebrating the joy of Barg's cock burying to the hilt in my pussy. My cunt writhed around his cock as he drew back his hips. Monica watched Barg slam back into me. She witnessed my lover pumping away at me, thrusting his cock into my snatch over and over again. He fucked me with passion. He hammered my cunt, burying into me again and again. It was incredible to enjoy. I whimpered, my hips dancing from side to side. I stirred up his cock as he plundered into me. He thrust hard and fast. He buried over and over into my juicy cunt. I loved every moment of it. I savored his cock thrusting again and again into me. Yes, yes, yes! Monica whimpered, squirming through another orgasm. Oh, Sir Bryce! I need you in me! The paladin lunged up her body. He kissed her with hunger and rammed his cock into her twat. She gasped into their kiss, shuddering beneath him. I shuddered, savoring Barg slamming into my snatch. He buried into me over and over. He slammed that amazing cock into my pussy's hot depths. It was incredible to enjoy. To experience that hard cock plundering my snatch again and again. My pussy rippled around him, my small orgasm dying down to bliss. But another built and built. My nervous system ached for it. Yes, yes, Barg! I gasped. Soothe my pussy! With great vigor! he growled, ramming his cock into me. I shall alleviate all your discomfort and replace it with bliss. Yes! I moaned, so eager for him to do just that. He did it with hard thrusts. He buried his cock into me over and over. His dick vanished into me. That wonderful bliss surged through my conductive nerves. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from side to side, celebrating every last thrust of his cock into my snatch. Every hard plunge. Every fast thrust. My eyes widened. I savored the rapture. My hips danced from side to side. I stirred my cock around in him. The pleasure built and built in me. This wild bliss that would have me gasping out in ecstasy. His dick pummeled my cunt. He fucked me hard and fast. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. It was delicious. The best in the world. My fingers clawed at the bedroll as he hammered his dick into my cunt. Barg! Barg! I moaned over the crackle of the fire. My sweet Illina! he growled, pummeling me. You are engorging my passion. My eyes widened as the base of his cock swelled. His knot grew. I loved this part. I wiggled my hips from side to side and moaned, Yes, yes, I can tell! His knot hammered into my pussy lips. His cock couldn't thrust as deep into my pussy any longer. Not until he buried that swollen base into me. I shuddered, my labia drinking in the impacts. Pleasure shot through me. I loved every moment of it. I groaned, squeezing down on him. I knew that was making it harder for him to knot me, but it swelled my pleasure. My pussy drank in the hot friction, feeding my impending orgasm. Come on, Barg, knot me! I moaned. Ram that dick into my tight pussy! Oh, yes! gasped Monica. Pater's cock, yes! Slata's hairy cunt! grunted Sir Bryce as he pumped away on her, the pair having their own fun. Barg! I panted. You can do it! I have never failed to knot a woman! growled Barg, his swollen cock hammering at my pussy lips. They stretched with each attempt, coming closer and closer to swallowing him. I shall not start now! He slammed forward hard. His knot hit my pussy lips. My labia stretched around the swollen ball. I moaned, back arching beneath him. Pleasure flared. His cock popped to the hilt in me. My snatch sealed tight around the base of his cock. He tied me. Came. Barg howled as his hot jizz spurted into my pussy. I joined him, throwing back my head and crying out my rapture. My pussy convulsed around his thick dick. My hot flesh spasmed while the rapture burned through my nervous system. Stars exploded across my vision again. I reveled in their beauty while I moaned and gasped. My small breasts jiggled. My naughty pussy milked his cock. My twat rippled and writhed around him. The pleasure surged through my body. It hit this wild peak in me while more and more of his cum pumped into my depths. Cernere's black cunt! I groaned as I hit that pinnacle of ecstasy. I floated there, tied to my lover. His forelegs gripped me. He panted as my pussy milked out the last of his cum. My pleasure died to that wonderful bliss, my nervous system buzzing with conductive rapture. Then I lowered my head, panting. Groaning. I rubbed my face into my hands, struggling to catch my breath. It was incredible. Monica still moaned beside us, getting fucked hard by Sir Bryce and his stamina. Then Barg shifted. His forelegs became arms, paws elongating into fingered hands that cupped my small breasts. His body shifted over me, chest pressing into my back. Only his cock stayed the same, still tied to me even in his human form. He held me and rolled me onto our side. I shuddered, loving the feel of his arms around me, his cock in me, my pussy soaking in his cum. The rigors of the day's ride felt melted from my body, soothed by his passion. Mmm, I needed that, I sighed, my eyes closing. As did I, he said. Sleep. We have to do it all over again. I groaned, not wanting to think about another day of riding. And then another and another. I sighed, focusing on his cock, on Barg holding me, and my freedom from the collar. I wasn't bound to the paladin any longer. I could leave. Flee. I wouldn't. Cernere's Black Vault awaited. I would be the first to succeed. I wouldn't fail like my mother. I would triumph. As I drifted off into sleep, I stored more of Barg's cum in me. More of the material to build my own daughter one day. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Leywife Monica Sir Bryce pumped away at my pussy while I watched Barg holding Illina. The redheaded, petite thief, the clockwork beauty, had a happy smile on her face as she closed her eyes. He was tied to her, knotted in her pussy. What must that be like? My cunt squeezed down on Sir Bryce's cock. He grunted over me, driving his dick into my pussy. His lips kissed at my ear. He nibbled and licked it. My breasts rubbed into his chest. My nipples throbbed. Burst with pleasure. Monica! he groaned. Gods, Monica. Cum in me, my love, I moaned, ripping my gaze from Barg's handsome, dark face. He watched me now as Illina fell asleep in his arms. Just pump your seed in me! My pussy drank in the friction. I hovered on the edge of my own pleasure. I was so close to it. My fingernails bit into Bryce's strong back. My paladin hammered my twat with powerful thrusts, burying into my pregnant pussy again and again. My clit throbbed and pulsed with pleasure. The sparks flared. The ecstasy simmered, about to blaze through me. My thighs gripped his hips. I held him tight as he buried to the hilt in me. He groaned and then grunted. He fired his seed into me. Spurt after spurt of his cum flooded into my pussy. It triggered my own orgasm. Pater's mighty cock! I moaned, knowing first hand just how mighty that dick was. Bryce! Yes! My body bucked as my orgasm burned through me. The rapture rippled through me. My cunt spasmed and writhed around his cock, worshiping his dick firing his cum into my depths. The bliss carried me higher and higher, my body trembling beneath his strong form. My pregnant pussy savored every spurt of cum. Spasmed to work out every last drop of seed brimming at that moment in his balls. They rested against me. I shuddered, my nipples rubbing into his chest. He grunted and groaned. Then he panted, Slata's hairy cunt. Mmm, I know, I groaned, my pleasure dying down. That was wonderful. I love you, my paladin. Love you, he groaned and then rolled off of me. I gasped as his cock slid out of me. He settled on his back, staring up at the sky, his breathing slowing. I groaned, missing his weight on me already. I wanted to feel him atop mein mefor a little longer. Held in his strong arms. He was already asleep. I sighed and glanced over at Barg. He appeared asleep, too, but he held his Illina. Was tied to her. I bit my lip, envying that intimacy. Of having my lover's cock knotted to my pussy and stuck in me for a while. I glanced at Bryce. His chest rose and fell, painted ruddy by the coals. His amulet gleamed in the light, the white squares of the checkerboard appearing stained red. I bit my lip and then rolled into him, wanting to hold him. He was a distant man. Reserved, but I would win through him. I would not think about Barg and his unusual cock. I wasn't the old Monica. I didn't get to take my pleasure where I wanted. I had committed myself to monogamy. Good things shouldn't be easy, right? And this was so hard. I hugged Bryce tight, rubbing my aching nipples into him. His seed leaked out of me while thoughts of Barg's swelling cock danced in my head. I groaned, wanting to find sleep and escape these tormenting desires. Sleep didn't want to come no matter how hard I tried. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Barg After I unknotted from Illina, I sat up to take first watch. I'd agreed to do it. I felt restless. It was good to be traveling again. I never liked to stay in one place for long. There was so much of the world to see. Even for one as old as me. Monica seemed to be in a restless state, squirming and whimpering as she dreamed while Illina lay nearly motionless. She hardly moved during sleep, her body almost shut down as she rested. I sat on the stump and watched the stars wheel. I smiled at the constellations: Las's Cum formed a bright band that circled the ecliptic of the heaven, stretching from horizon to horizon. Above it, Biaute appeared about to dip her foot in it, her nipples both bright, one tinged with a reddish hue, the other more blue than other starts. They were some of the brightest in the sky. Cernere crept above, captured in the moment of impending theft. The Mother of Dragons winged below, the first of Matar's self-impregnated children born. Monica groaned as she staggered to her feet. She padded off into the dark. My ears caught the sounds of her passing water. As I recalled, pregnant women had to do that often. It made me wonder if a clockwork woman would have the same issue. Would Illina ever want to create a daughter of herself? A clone who'd look just like her? Just like her mother, Hathila. A line of redheaded and fair-skinned clockwork women who reached back to one of the daughters born to the original clockwork created by Krab and impregnated by Las and his powerful cum. Krab's anvil just peeked over the horizon as Monica padded back, naked, her round breasts jiggling. She glanced at me from across the fire. She hesitated. She glanced down at the sleeping Bryce then at me. She padded around the fire towards me, the dying coals spilling orange highlights about her gorgeous body. I could see why Pater had come down from the Astral Realm on his rainbow to make love to her. My cock twitched. I have to pee all the time, she said as she sat down. At least that's what it seems. I don't think I'm that far along for it to really happen, but that's what everyone says happens. How far are you? Two months. She grabbed her flat stomach, rubbing it. He or she is growing in there. They'll be strong, I said. Mighty heroes. Children of Pater always are. You speak like you've met one. A few in my time. She studied me. You make it sound like you've been around a long time. A thousand years. I smiled. I can remember seeing High King Peter once, when I was young. He was getting old, after the conquest but before his death. When I saw him, I knew he was a hero. A man who'd slain the dread dragon Dominariath. The mother of Dominari who was just slain last year by the High King's descendant. So Angela claims. I shrugged. I never met Angela. I can't say if she's a descendant of Lily. Oh, she is. The priests at the temple followed the High King's genealogy. He has a number of descendants. Always female. Lily and her descendants never had girls. They say it's Slata's curse. She hated it when her husband fathered children on mortals instead of her. She hasn't had a baby in thousands of years. I feel pity for the Goddess of Womanhood. I nodded. So, a thousand years. You've must have seen and done a lot of things. I nodded. Fucked anyone famous? Her question was startling. She had an innocence about her, but there was a lusty creature beneath her submissive nature. She stared at me with hot eyes that stirred my cock. Yes. Aoife. Her brow knitted. Isn't she the Tuathan heroine? Part of the Triad? There used to be many Triads, but they were the last. Seamus, Fiona, and Aoife. They adventured in the Lesh-Ke Mountains eight hundred or so years ago. I chuckled. They say half the people in the Lesh-Ke Mountains are Seamus's descendants. So he wasn't a fan of monogamy even if he had two wives? Monica asked. One of his wives wasn't a fan, either. He liked to watch her. I remembered that day. In that tavern. Everyone was enjoying watching me fuck their women in my hound form. Aoifa had come up and wanted it while Fiona had been disgusted. Seamus had enjoyed a barmaid, I think. Eight hundred years ago... Where did it all go? My family was cursed into being barguest. Many of my kin had gone mad, become beasts, but not me. I kept my intelligence through the eons. I wonder what made me different? Because I didn't retreat to the wilderness but stayed in civilization? Did I defy my curse and thus kept my sanity? How'd you meet Illina? Monica asked, scooting closer to me. Through her mother, Hathila. I smiled, remembering the fiery-haired, young thief. We had some adventures together after we were hired onto the same crew to pull this job stealing all the loot from this pirate. Right out of the hold. Hathila was special. Different. Clockworks can live a long time if they don't die. You found someone you thought would be around for a while? Maybe. She had a zeal for life, much like her daughter, though she's not as... playful. Illina is still young while Hathila had a few centuries when I met her. She blazed with life, eager to do the impossible. She was hired to break into Cernere's Vault oh... this must have been seven years ago. Last I saw her, she entrusted her daughter to me. Monica took my hand, sensing the pain welling up in me. I watched Illina. Raised her through those final, difficult teen years. Hathila never came back, of course. I glanced up at the stars, the emotion biting my eyes. It was the one time I didn't go with her. She needed someone to watch her daughter. This job wasn't in a city. I think if I was with her, I might have saved her. Maybe you'll save the daughter, Monica whispered. Her voice had a husky quality. A sweet scent filled my nose. She leaned in close, her thumb stroking the back of my hand. Protect Illina while she's in there. You should go to bed, I said abruptly, standing up. I can smell your excitement. Oh, gods, I'm sorry, she groaned, jumping to her feet and backing away. I didn't mean... It's just your cock... I know. I glanced at the sleeping paladin. But he doesn't look like the sharing type. She nodded. I love him, but... But you just want some sex. Some fun fucking from me, not love. I get that. I looked her up and down, my cock swelling hard. I would love to bend you over and take you hardto slam my knot into youbut... Yes, yes, I promised him. She leaned in and kissed my cheek, her breasts brushing my chest. My cock rubbed into her stomach. It twitched and throbbed. I won't do this again. I won't talk to you alone. I don't want to hurt him. He's already had too much pain in his life. And you haven't? She backed away. He saved me from experiencing more. I need to do the same to him. Monica turned around. Her rump swayed as she skittered around the fire and returned to her lover. I groaned, my dick so damned hard. Swollen and aching. I wanted to just stroke it. I wanted to grab her, take her off into the dark, and fuck her hard. Her paladin never had to know that I'd enjoyed her. One fuck, and she'd get that curiosity out of her system. She'd have her lust satiated. Just some fun. Illina wouldn't mind. She'd just be annoyed she hadn't gotten to join the fun. But Sir Bryce... No, I had lived too long. I wasn't about to get killed. Not when I had to watch out for Illina. I had lost her mother, but the daughter was exciting in her own ways. Stimulating. I could spend a thousand years indulging Illina's schemes and plots. I settled back down, ignored my aching cock, and stared up at the stars as I awaited the time to wake Sir Bryce for his turn at watch. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Alloria Valis Korvan Free City of Raratha We left Raratha early the next morning. I rode a horse for the first time in fifty years, Saniyya sitting on her mare gracefully at my side. Hargone and Swift rode before us as we passed out of the gate into the predawn morning, the workers just filtering into the olive grove. Hargone drank a vial of pussy juices. He did something to our mounts that sped them up. We cantered them instead of walking. He could follow their trail with his magic by using a bit of Illina's blood Swift had procured from the inn. The blue hue of it had made it certain it was hers. I couldn't believe she wasn't human. No wonder she was so skilled at eating pussy. The trail left the main highway heading northwest and took the road leading north to the Ten-It Forest. We followed it, our horse's canter eating up the distance. We were moving so much faster than we should, the terrain blurring past us. At noon, we came across their camp. They had ridden the entirety of the day before to reach this point. We'd done it in half the time. I quivered as Hargone rubbed at the ground, his magic rippling out of it. She fucked right here, he said. Her juices are still lingering. Then we'll have them by nightfall, I said. Let's ride! I wanted my necklace back and Illina between my thighs, eating my cunt. Apologizing to me. With Kargon's magic, I would make her into my puppet. I would break her to eat my cunt on command. It would be glorious. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Thirty-Five: Brother and Sister's Naughty Dialogue Summary: MFF MFFH MF FF inc oral facial creampie anal DP exhib voy orgy monster Keywords: Kurtis reconnects with his naughty sister on the Treasure Box! Copyright: 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis The Treasure Box As the Treasure Box sailed from Ankush and the damned Queendom of Naith, I headed to the cabin with my harem. After the fete thrown by Queen Athirmi, I was exhausted. I wanted to relax and recover before the inevitable orgy on the ship. The halfling and human women would be eager for me. It had been a few weeks of them waiting for us to depart while Queen Athirmi created one excuse after another why we couldn't leave. But I had the ambassador papers. I had a legitimate reason for entering the Shizhuth Empire that would help to protect us. Things would get dangerous there, of course, but that was why we had to be ready. Solja the Troll and his berserker orc sister would be a big help when things inevitably got dangerous. But that was for later. For now... I closed the cabin door. Nephi, my sphinx, sighed in relief. She sank down on a chair and promptly fell asleep. She had been on watch while we were in Ankush, vigilant against attacks. The rakshasas could not be trusted, not even the queen. But everyone on the Treasure Box was loyal to us. No threats. Grab her a blanket, I said, smiling at the peace that had fallen over Nephi. She had gotten little sleep. Here, Master, Princess Naryu said. She bustled over, the golden collar about her swarthy neck the only things she wore. She draped a fleece blanket over Nephi. Then she planted a kiss on the sphinx's forehead. She's devoted to you and your sisters, Master. Yes, she is, I said, nodding. I wish I had a sphinx, she said, glancing at her cousin, Princess Lavhi who was quivering in a ball on the floor, her vibrator buzzing away in her cunt. Then I would have been more secure. I wouldn't have let her corner me. But then you wouldn't get my sex slave and get to watch her quiver with her mindless pleasure, I said, grabbing the princess-slave's ass. She smiled. No, Master. I'm free of all that stress. All that worry. All that plotting against my family. It's easier. It is, Master, Pradu said. Slaves just have to be told what to do. It was so bothersome having to always think and command and order. This is simpler. I nodded and let the two rakshasas strip off my robe. My sisters were getting naked, too. I pulled off some pillows and threw them on the floor for the rakshasas to use then crawled onto the bed. I sank down and groaned, staring at the ceiling. The ship rocked and rolled. I could hear the mast creaking. The sails fluttering. We were heading out into Shifter Strait, sailing for the Nimborgoth. Lasla, her black hair framing her gorgeous face, slid in beside me. She pressed her round tits into my chest, her blue eyes staring into mine. She swallowed, a nervous look on her expression. I stroked her back, wondering what it was. Thank you, she said, smiling at me. It was... wonderful of you to let me fuck other males. Those monster cocks were... delicious. Yeah, I said, still not quite comfortable with it. It felt weird that she enjoyed other cocks that weren't my mother's hermaphrodite-dick. But Lasla was right. She was the daughter of Las. It was only right to let her satiate all her desires. At least my twin sister showed no inclination towards wanting other men. Glad you, uh, had fun. Mmm, I did, but... She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. My lips melted to hers. I groaned at the feel of her sweet mouth on mine. Her lust for me swelled in her. I could feel her desire. It was as strong as ever. At least being with other males hadn't blunted her desire for me and what I was packing. She broke the kiss. Mmm, I need my brother's cock. I noticed, I said. She slid down my body and grabbed my cock with her left hand. She thrust out her right and grabbed Pyrriah's. She pulled our sister onto the bed and towards my cock. Red hair swayed about Pyrriah's face. She licked her lips, her blue eyes sparkling. Mmm, let's love our brother, Pyrriah, purred Lasla and she ducked her head down to my dick. My twin sister followed. Their faces were identical. Only their hair color differentiated them. And I knew why now. The phoenix. My twin sister was the phoenix, born to be my side and help me with my great deeds. That was inspiring. I was so glad to have them. My dick throbbed in their hands. I grinned at them as they pressed their faces together. Identical cheek to identical cheek. It was easy to pretend that the three of us all had the same mother, that Lasla was our triplet instead of our half-sister. Their lips kissed at the tip of my cock. I groaned at the wonderful feel of them licking me. Nibbling me. I needed this. After last night, I needed to just enjoy my sisters. The ones I loved more than any other. Their tongues danced around my crown, brushing each other as they stroked me. Their lust for my cock both swelled in them, their pussies getting juicier and juicier. I groaned as they loved me. My back arched. Gods, yes, I groaned, loving what they did to me. How they pleasured me. It was a treat. Something wondrous to enjoy. They both purred as they loved me, their blue eyes staring up my body. I grinned, my tan chest rising and falling. Their ruby lips massaged the crown of my cock. Pleasure shot down my rod to my balls brimming with a load of cum I would fire all over their faces. Damn, I groaned as they licked me. They lapped at me. It was such an incredible delight to enjoy. I loved every minute of them doing that to me. Then Lasla swallowed my cock. Gods damn! She engulfed my dick with her hungry mouth. Pyrriah flashed me a wicked grin as our sister bobbed her head up and down my cock. The warmth of her mouth soaked down to my balls. She nursed on my cock with passion. It was wondrous. Her head bobbed, her black hair swaying about her naughty face. She suckled hard, making my balls jump. Pyrriah massaged my cock, her fingers gentle. I groaned at her touch, loving how she massaged me. Damn, I groaned. I love you both so much. Something in Lasla's desires burst with relief. Then it clicked. She was scared that I wouldn't love her after she fucked Solja, the centaur, and whatever other cocks she had found at the fete. She wanted to make sure that the three of us were still lovers. Still the most important thing to each other. Yes, yes, Lasla, you are amazing, I groaned. I love you. Mmm, but let's not leave Pyrriah out. I can feel how badly she wants to suck my dick. Lasla popped her mouth off my cock and moaned, Yes, she does. She's just eager to get her lips around your cock and suckle. Yep, Pyrriah cooed. Her mouth engulfed my dick. She suckled on me with such hunger. I groaned, my back arching from the thrill of her hot mouth nursing on me. It was outstanding to enjoy. My dick throbbed in her mouth. My face contorted with the bliss of what she did to me. She worked her lips up and down my dick. She suckled with such passion on me. She nursed with hunger. I groaned as my phoenix-twin loved my rod. Her warm mouth bathed me in her passion. My heart pounded, my nuts tightening. That's it, sister, moaned Lasla. Worship our brother's dick. Just suck on him like that naughty slut that you are. Yes! I groaned, savoring that mouth sucking on me. Just worshiping me. Goddamn, she is milking me with such passion. Damn, I am going to cum so hard. Just shower both your faces with my jizz. Just erupt all over your two Mmm, that sounds perfect, groaned Lasla. Pyrriah's lusts quivered. She suckled harder, flickers of fiery light dancing through her red hair. Then she popped her mouth off my dick to gasp, Let's make him jizz all over us, Lasla! Mmm, yes, you are so my sister, Lasla cooed before engulfing my cock. Pyrriah winked a blue eye at me while Lasla bobbed her head, sucking so hard. My dick throbbed. My back arched from the pressure of her mouth. She knew how to love me. She had such an amazing mouth. She pleasured me with such passion. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. My hands grabbed fistfuls of both their hair as I rose towards my orgasm. I hurtled closer and closer as Lasla suckled. She knew it, too. She could feel the pressure building in my balls. They switched. Lasla winked at me as Pyrriah swallowed my cock. Gods damn, yes! I growled. Back and forth they went, sucking for a few bobs before switching off again. They teased me. It was such a rush to have them pleasuring me like this. I enjoyed every moment of it. I groaned through the bliss they gave me. My dick throbbed in their mouths as they traded me back and forth. Then Lasla ripped her mouth off and pumped her hand up and down my cock. Cum on our faces! Yes, yes, jizz all over us! squealed Pyrriah. Cum on our faces, brother! Las's big dick! I gasped and erupted. My cum fired out of my dick. I shuddered and bucked on the bed as I spurted all over their faces. I coated them in jizz. Just sprayed my cum across their features. Pleasure slammed through my body. I bucked as my mind reeled from the delight. I painted their faces with my spunk. It was so hot seeing their mouths open wide to catch my jizz while my pearly spunk ran down their features. I groaned as I emptied my balls on them. They both whimpered in delight. Now! Lasla cried and she and Pyrriah sprang into motion. Before I was ready, I had Pyrriah's trimmed, red bush planting on my lips. Her tangy juices spilled through my mouth. I groaned, drinking up that wonderful flood. At the same moment, Lasla straddled my waist and rubbed my cock into her pubic hair. Her pussy lips kissed the tip. I need my brother's cock in me! Lasla squealed and impaled herself down my dick. I groaned into Pyrriah's pussy, her curls rubbing on my face, as Lasla's twat devoured my rod. She swallowed my cock with such greedy hunger. Her cunt slid all the way down it in a heartbeat. I groaned as she took me to the hilt. It was incredible. My cock throbbed in her depths. The pleasure rippled through me. I groaned at how great this was. Just a wondrous delight to have that tight pussy squeezing about my dick. She held me with such hunger. Her pussy clenched about me. Fuck, I groaned, savoring her twat around me. That's the cock I love the most, Lasla moaned, her lusts in complete agreement. I felt a weight slip off my heart. Tension relaxed from my body. I groaned into Pyrriah's cunt and licked at her. I loved my twin's cunt as my sister slid her pussy up my thick dick. The pleasure shot through me, soaking my balls. Mother, come lick our faces clean, Pyrriah moaned. Yes, yes, do it, Mother Azuliana, panted Lasla. Sure, Mistress Pyrriah and Mistress Lasla, my dragon-mother purred. She crawled onto the bed, kneeling beside us. Both my sisters leaned forward, bringing their faces together. I couldn't see what was happening, but they shuddered in delight. My tongue plunged into Pyrriah's tangy depths, stirring her up as Lasla worked her cunt up and down my dick. She rode me with passion. Her hot pussy squeezed and massaged me. I loved every second of her cunt sliding up and down my cock. It was fantastic to enjoy. My dick throbbed in her cunt. I would shower her with so much cum. Gods damn, I groaned as she worked her pussy up and down my dick. That's great. Mmm, work your pussy up and down my son's cock, Mistress, moaned Mother. Mmm, and drown him in your pussy cream. I know how much he loves to drink from his twin sister's pussy, Mistress. Yes, I do! I groaned and fluttered my tongue up and down her slit. I stroked her pussy lips and clit, pleasure surging down my cock from the way that Lasla rode me. She squeezed her snatch around me in such a delightful way. She gripped me with that wonderful cunt. she held me tight as I brushed our sister's clit. Pyrriah's hair flickered with red light as it swayed down her back. I watched her shifting as my tongue fluttered against her clit. I felt her orgasm building in her with my every lick. I brought her closer and closer to cumming. Just like I did Lasla with my cock. Lasla's pleasure built. I nudged Pyrriah, bringing them closer together. I wanted them to cum together. I wanted to feel one sister's pussy spasming around my cock while the other sister drowned me in her cunt cream. Gods, that's so good, moaned Pyrriah. Las's big dick, you're licking so hard at my pussy, Kurtis! Yes, yes, your dick is stirring up my cunt, moaned Lasla. Ooh, we're going to cum together, Pyrriah. Together! Yes! my twin sister squealed as I suckled on her clit. Her tangy juices ran down my cheek as her pussy grew hotter and hotter. Her furry muff tickled my face as she squirmed on me, her ass cheeks clenching before my eyes. I loved it. I nibbled hard as my cock ached. Lasla slammed her cunt down my cock and slid back up it. Her tight pussy polished my pole. My nuts tightened with my load of cum. Mother licked my jizz off my sisters' faces as they both whimpered and moaned. Going to cum, gasped Pyrriah. Oh, Kurtis, I'm going to cum on your face. Yes, yes, yes, whimpered Lasla, her cunt slamming down my dick before she slid back up me. She squeezed the entire way. Just so close. I nibbled on Pyrriah's clit as I nudged both my sisters' lusts. I pushed them over the edge into their climaxes. They both squealed together, their pussies convulsing in near unison. One cunt spasmed around my dick while the other gushed juices that bathed my mouth in such heavenly delight. Lasla's pussy massaged my dick as she bucked and squealed. Such joy flooded through her while she craved to have my cum pumping into her cunt so hard. She wanted to be flooded by me. She craved to have my dick unloading spurt after spurt of cum into her pussy. Kurtis! she squealed, her cunt writhing around me. Cum in her, Kurtis! Pyrriah squealed. Just flood our sister's pussy with your seed. She needs it! Yes! I growled and erupted into Lasla's cunt. As I drank down my twin sister's pussy cream, I flooded my other sister's cunt my jizz. Spurt after spurt of cum pumped into her. It was incredible to feel that bliss firing out of me. My body bucked. I moaned into my twin's twat. Rapture rammed into my mind. I gasped in delight, stars twinkling around my eyes. I licked at Pyrriah's twat as I reveled in this bliss. It swept through my body. I loved every moment of spurting my cum into her. I basted her with all that I had. I breathed heavily as my orgasm peaked in me. Lasla loved my cum. She still needed my dick. Needed me. She wasn't out to replace me, just have some more fun. I groaned into Pyrriah's cunt, savoring the pleasure melting across my mind. There's something you all need to know, Pyrriah purred as she slipped off my face I already told Kurtis, but... I'm the Phoenix. That's why I have fire powers and can fight and... Mother! You already knew? I had my suspicions, Mother said, a supportive smile on her lips. She also had my cum smeared on her face from licking the jizz off my sisters' faces. Wow, said Lasla. I mean... That's so shocking. The Phoenix. I mean... That makes you some great hero, Kurtis. She squealed in delight and worked her cunt up and down my dick. Ooh, my brother-husband is a grand hero! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah We have got to celebrate, Lasla said. The gold chastity belt around Mother's waist vanished. Lie down on your back, Mother Azuliana and grow that big hermaphrodite-dick. Pyrriah, you have to go for a ride while our brother fucks you in the ass. I have his cock all nice and lubed for you. Yes, you do, Kurtis said, a big grin on his wet lips. Lasla slid off his cock as Mother stretched out on her back. I threw myself over her, straddling her shaved pussy. I pressed myself down on her, rubbing my furred twat into her bald snatch. She shuddered and winked at me. Her clit-dick grew into my pussy. I shuddered as that little bud sprouted faster and faster. I trembled as more and more of her hermaphrodite-dick filled my cunt. A shivered in as she stretched me out more and more, reaching deeper and deeper into my cunt. A big smile spread on my lips. I squeezed my cunt down on my dragon-mother's big dick. I squirmed, so ready to be double penetrated. My brother moved behind me, his cock dripping with Lasla's pussy cream. This was such an incestuous moment. My mother and brother both fucking me while Lasla... I knew what she would be doing. My horny sister was so predictable. Kurtis pushed his dick into my butt-crack as Mother's cock reached its full girth in my pussy. My cunt clenched down on her, this hot thrill racing through me. I smiled as Kurtis pushed his big dick against my asshole. My anal ring widened with ease. My asshole welcomed my brother in with eagerness. The velvety friction melted down to my cunt brimming with my mother's clit-dick. I groaned as his hands slid around me and grabbed my round boobs. He held me tight. It was so wonderful to feel him doing that. My cunt clenched around him. A big smile spread on my lips. I would have such a huge climax on his cock. It would be spectacular. I slid my cunt up Mother's hermaphrodite-dick. I groaned at the thickness of her. The girth. My brother's rod bottomed out in me. His hands kneaded my tits before he pulled back out. My holes drank in the dual frictions as I plunged my cunt down Mother's cock. Las's big dick, I moaned as Lasla moved before me. And my sister's yummy, cum-filled twat! Enjoy! Lasla moaned, bring her black-furred muff to my lips, Kurtis's cum beading on the curls. I leaned my face forward and buried into that wonderful treat. Her curls spilled over my face. They teased me. I loved it. I licked at her. Lapped. She trembled as I did that. She groaned as my tongue slipped over her folds. Oh, that's good, she moaned as I licked at her. Ooh, yes, yes, I like that. I like that a lot. I winked at her and thrust my tongue into her sloppy depths. I swirled around in her. She groaned as I enjoyed her spicy pussy cream and his salty cum. My holes clenched on my mother's and brother's dicks, savoring the friction. It was heavenly to love my family. The incestuous thrill rushed through me. Kurtis hammered my bowels with his big dick while my cunt worked up and down my dragon-mother's thick cock. I whimpered, licking out the cum from Lasla's pussy. She grabbed fistfuls of my red hair, light already flickering through my strands. Ooh, lick that cum out of my pussy, Pyrriah! Gods, yes! my brother groaned, his fingers squeezing my tits as he drilled his cock in and out of my asshole. He fucked me with such passion. I slammed my cunt down Mother's clit-dick as my brother pumped his thick rod in and out of me. I moaned into my sister's sloppy cunt, my tongue licking and lapping all the jizz out of her. I caressed her. Teased her. It was incredible to drink such spunk from her. She groaned, grinding her cunt against me. I loved the way she did that. How she shuddered. Her boobs quivered over my head. She gasped as my tongue stirred through her cunt to lick out all that salty cum in her, flavored by her spicy pussy. My brother slid his fingers up to my nipples. He pinched them. Rolled them between his fingers. My red hair flickered with more light. My orgasm swelled so fast. I could feel my brother manipulating my passions. He would make me cum. Make us all cum together. I could just tell. That was how he thought. That was how he worked. He was so wonderful like that. My asshole squeezed around his cock as I slammed my cunt down my dragon-mother's hermaphrodite-dick. Oh, my darling daughter! gasped Mother. I'm going to explode in your pussy! Gods, yes! growled Kurtis. Las's big dick, let's cum together! I licked the last of my brother's cum out of my sister's pussy. I flicked my tongue to Lasla's clit. I bathed it with my tongue. I suckled on her. She groaned as I did that. She whimpered, her passion swelling bigger and bigger. Then she squealed out. Oh, Kurtis, make your women cum together! she moaned. Yes! he growled and slammed into my asshole as I impaled myself down Mother's cock. I exploded. We all did. As my pussy and asshole writhed around Mother's and Kurtis's dicks, they erupted. Their incestuous cum pumped into me. They flooded my cunt and bowels with their passion while Lasla's pussy gushed juices. I gulped down her spicy flood as the pleasure rushed through me. We were all moaning and gasping together, cumming as a family. It made me miss Mother Sianili and our older half-sisters, Frelia and Iliasa. I wanted them here with us, too. My hair burned so bright with passion as my pussy and asshole wrung my mother's and brother's cocks dry. They spurted so much of their cum into me. They flooded me with all that naughty jizz. I shuddered through the bliss. Stars burst across my vision. My holes worked out the cum. I massaged the jizz out of her holes. I trembled through the bliss, stars busting across my vision. It was incredible to enjoy this delight. I groaned through such wild euphoria. I drank all my sister's cream. It was perfect. Just an amazing moment to share with my family. We all fell in a pile, Kurtis on one side, Lasla on the other. They held me as the night of fucking fell on me. As the Treasure Box rocked and rolled in the sea, my eyes squeezed shut, and I fell into my dreams. It was such a wondrous moment. I was so glad to experience this. So thrilled to be with my family all safe and loved. We were leaving Naith behind. Good riddance. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla I woke up in the afternoon, the rest of my family still sleeping. Kurtis and Pyrriah were cuddled tight like they must have been in the womb. They had something special connecting them, something I was lucky to share in. I slipped off the bed, passing Nephi still out cold. The rakshasas were sleeping on the floor. Lavhi's vibrator still in her pussy but not buzzing away. I turned my creation back on as I opened the door to the cabin. I slipped down the hallway, passing the other cabins before stepping out on the deck. The air was cool on my naked body. We were out in the middle of the sea. I didn't see land in any direction. The sun was peeking out around the left sides of the sails, appearing as the ship rocked in the waves. I spotted Solja standing at the prow. The troll leaned over it, wearing only his loincloth. His woody body was so big. My pussy clenched, remembering the absolute joy I had experienced on his cock. The pure delight of his cock slamming into me. That horny itch swelled. Things were okay between my brother and me. He wasn't disgusted that I had fucked other males, and he was relieved that I still wanted him more than anything. I was so glad. If this had damaged our relationship... I was pretty certain that was Queen Athirmi's plan. She wanted to get us to stay, so she tried to break us apart. It nearly worked, but I managed to control my lusts and wait to have Kurtis's blessing before I enjoyed another cock. But it had been so hard with Pyrriah and Solja sparing every day. I nodded to the halfling crews as I crossed the deck. I reached the prow and leaned over it. There was a naked halfling woman as the figurehead. Captain Telesi when she was younger. Though she was still just as sexy now. Hey, I purred as I stared at him. He didn't look happy. His brows were furrowed. HE was... brooding. Why did that make my pussy even wetter? What's wrong? He shrugged. I smiled and stroked his arm, sliding up and down his woody flesh. I felt his desires. What he wanted. It was a mix of impulses. His sister was in there. They shared the same mother. Trolls always bred male trolls, and the women never survived. At least not until Ufexis came along with some alchemical treatment. Do you need your sister? I asked, arching my eyebrow. He grunted. He tamped down his desire for her. He was... worried about her. Afraid of unleashing his passion on her? He had fucked me harder even than the centaur. My pussy clenched just remembering who he had hammered me. Worried about Tharaka? I asked. He glanced at me. I smiled at him. He shook his head and went back to looking at the deep blue of the ocean. His shoulders hunched even more. She loves you, I told him. So you don't have anything to be worried or afraid about. And she's tough. Way tougher than me, and I handled you just fine. Why does she love me? Solja asked. Because you're her brother, I said. Trust me, loving your brother is something I'm an expert on. But I'm a monster. He stared down at his hands. Everywhere I go, I will be feared. Attacked. We're hated, and for good reason. What we do to the women we capture, how we rape them and leave them to die giving birth to our sons... That's not you, Solja, I said. You're not going around raping women. You're careful. Doesn't change what I am. It does to her, I told her. Tharaka's not afraid of you. And I'm not, either. Nor is Pyrriah or Kurtis. So how cares what some villagers think you're never going to be met. He frowned. What are you talking about. It's a choice, I said. You can be someone to be feared or someone to be loved. What do you want, Tharaka? I know I like to be loved. I winked at him. His frown deepened. He squeezed the railing, the wood creaking. I hopped up on the railing and spread my legs. I could feel how precarious my perch was as the ship rocked. If I fell backward... Well, there should be some risk in getting a big troll-dick fucking your pussy. You want to love me, don't you? I purred. Not rape me. Not force me. But love my willing pussy with your big cock. Yes, he growled, staring at me, his dick swelling the front of his loincloth. Too massive to be contained, that monstrous cock spilled out. I shuddered at the length. The girth. My heart pounded in my chest. A big smile spread on my lips. I wanted that cock in me so badly. To just feel that huge cock burying into me over and over again. Mmm, choose to love me, I purred. And choose to love others who are safe for you to do so. He moved between me, his chest rising and falling. You can control when you're pregnant. Most women can't. Then fuck the pregnant ones, I purred. Like your sister. She's got your baby in her, you know. And she's got all of Ufexis's concoctions to have a safe delivery. He stared at me in shock. Then he growled, Fuck pregnant women? Mmm, yes, I purred. Every woman on this ship is pregnant with Kurtis's child. He bred them all. If any of them are willing, well, let them go for a ride on that big cock. And me... I'm very willing! He stepped before me, that massive cock thrusting right for my cunt. I shivered as he pressed it into me. He rubbed it up and down my flesh. I groaned at that, so eager to have him slam into me. To fuck me hard. It would be incredible to have his dick burying to the hilt in me. I couldn't wait to be utterly filled with him. He shoved his cock through my bush and found my pussy lips. They spread to engulf his huge cock. His strong hands gripped my waist, making sure I wouldn't fall. I shuddered as my cuntlips spread and spread over his massive cock. He popped into my pussy. Las's mighty cock! I howled as he entered me. That big, thick, wondrous dick stretched out my pussy. I groaned, my face contorting with the delight of that massive shaft plowing to the hilt in me. It was outstanding. I groaned, a wave of heat rushing through me. My thighs wrapped around his waist. I rubbed my hands over his chest at that massive troll-dick didn't even reach all the way in me. He was just too big for my pussy. I loved it anyways. He was at my cervix, knocking at the womb only Kurtis could breed. Love me, Solja, I whimpered. Just love me with that big dick of yours. I want to feel you slamming into me. Yes, yes, just fuck me hard. Pound me, Solja! You really don't see me as a monster? he growled Or is the fact I am a big and dangerous beast what makes me so attractive to you. Mmm, of course being a big and powerful and dangerous hulk is sexy, I groaned. Women get hot for dangerous men. My brother is dangerous. But you're more than a monster. You have a heart, Solja. And I can feel it beating. I pressed over his woody chest and felt it pounding. Now ravish my willing pussy, I groaned. Embrace one who just wants to get wild with you. He growled and drew back. I moaned at that. His cock felt so delicious in me. He pumped away at me. I gasped, clamping my snatch down on him as he thrust again and again. I shuddered as he buried hard into me. Fast. He plunged that huge cock to the hilt in my snatch. I whimpered in delight, loving what he did to me. My pussy melted around his dick. He stretched me out with that huge shaft. I gasped, the pleasure spilling through my body. Hot delight poured through me as he buried into me over and over again. I whimpered, loving every moment of his thrusts. His powerful cock hammered my cunt. He plowed deep and hard into me. I shuddered, squeezing my cunt down around him. It was incredible having his cock bury into me like this. It was fantastic. My face contorted with the passion of his cock hammering me. He fucked into me with powerful strokes. I whimpered, loving every moment of him burying into me. Oh, yes, yes, I gasped. Oh, that's so wondrous. Ooh, you are just driving me wild. Oh, yes, yes, that's it. That's what I need! Las's big dick! Lasla! he growled. He growled, pumping away at me with his huge dick. My cunt slammed down on me. It was wondrous to enjoy him burying into me again and again. My twat drank in the friction as I squirmed on the railing. The spray from the waves washing into the prow kissed my butt and back. I shuddered at the cool delight as that hot dick slammed into me. My pussy melted around that huge shaft. The troll's big rod almost burned in me, the friction building an inferno in me. I would burn so hot. And he would pump all his jizz into me. The fuel that would set me burning to such wondrous heights of ecstasy. I squeezed my thighs around him, my cunt gripping his dick with everything that I had. I came closer and closer to that moment of eruption. I shuddered as that huge dick plowed into me. He fucked me harder and harder. I shuddered, reveling in it. He grunted. Growled. He slammed his dick to my cervix, his face twisting with delight. His fingers gripped my ass, dimpling my butt-cheeks. I fanned the ardor in him, sending him hurtling to his climax. Gods damn! he growled. Cum in me! I moaned. Just flood me with all that wondrous jizz. My cunt clenched down on him, squeezing with such friction on him. He growled, hammering me harder. Faster. He buried that dick into me with such powerful force. I shuddered, my face contorting in delight. Lasla! he snarled as I triggered his climax with a little nudge and the tight grip of my cunt. He buried to the hilt in me and growled. Is cum erupted? Hot spunk spurted into my snatch. I shuddered as the jizz bathed my cervix. He pumped load after load of his jizz into me. My head tossed from side to side. I loved what he did to me. How he basted my cunt in all that spunk. Gods damn! he growled. His cum splashing on the building inferno triggered a firestorm of ecstasy. It burned through me. Rapture consumed my body, my cunt writhing around his spurting dick. My thoughts ignited. Euphoria devoured my mind. Oh, yes, yes, Solja! I howled, my cunt milking the thick fuel from his cock. He grunted, spurting more and more of that hot cum on my orgasmic flames. My pleasure swelled. The ecstasy burned hotter and hotter. My mind blazed into pure rapture I bucked and shuddered, howling out my wordless pleasure. Solja! I squealed. He grunted as he emptied his nuts into me. He flooded me with every drop of cum that he had. I quivered there, a big smile on my face as my fires burned to such euphoric temperatures before they snuffed out. I panted, savoring his cock in me. Mmm, now wasn't that just wonderful? I asked. Wasn't that just the nicest thing you've enjoyed all day? So much better than brooding and worrying. Only care what your sister thinks of you. What we do. Don't worry about the others who don't know you. He stared at me. For a slut, you have wisdom. See, easy to judge a person by their superficial actions. I tapped the side of my head. You never know what is going on in the here. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Permission to have an orgy, Master? Telesi said after the evening meal was consumed. I had been woken up for it, having slept for hours. We're safely anchored for the night? I asked the halfling. The diminutive woman had bronze skin that gleamed in the lantern light. They hung from the rigging and various parts of the boat to light her up. Her metallic-red hair swayed about her face while her eyes burned with naughty delight. Sails are reefed, anchor is out. We won't drift towards anything dangerous. She grinned. It is safe for the entire crew to fuck. So, permission to have an orgy. Permission granted, I said, everyone already naked. Telesi, on your knees, I want to watch you eat out your daughter while I fuck you from behind. Since you're the captain, it's only fair you get my dick first. All around the ship, the orgy broke out. Even Nephi was able to join in, as were the rakshasa princess-slaves, my sisters, and my dragon-mother. Solja and his sister Tharaka watched from the edges. I bet they would be enticed in before too long. Kelesi, Telesi shouted, get your cute keister over here, plop it on the deck, and spread your thighs. Prepare to be eaten out! Yes, Mother! Kelesi said. She scurried over, her tits not as big as her mother's large breasts. She had the same red hair, her pussy shaved. She sat her ass on the deck, spread her thighs, and cooed, Ready to be eaten out! I grinned as Telesi fell between her daughter's thighs, aiming her ass at me. She had a cute rump, her thick bush dripping with her juices. My dick ached as I sank to my knees and grabbed the halfling's hips. I guided my cock to her. She was lower to the deck than one of my sisters would be, but the right angle overcame that problem. My cock slid into her pubic hair. I loved the feel of her around me. It was such a nice delight to have her bush caressing my cock. A ticklish thrill ran through me as I pushed right against her pussy folds and thrust. I sank into my halfling captain's pussy. It had been weeks since I had fucked halfling cunt. Despite her short stature, her pussy could stretch to take every inch of my big dick. I bet a halfling could swallow all of Solja's cock, and his dick was nearly as long as their torso. It was heavenly being in the motherly halfling's cunt as she feasted on her daughter's twat. Telesi moaned her delight as I drew back my dick. Her pussy clung to me, the scent of her tangy juices filling my nose. Mother, yes, gasped Kelesi, adding her passion to the moans around us. She smiled up at me. Ooh, my mother loves your cock in her pussy. She is just eating me out with such enthusiasm. And it has nothing to do with how much a mother loves her daughter's cunt? I asked, thrusting away at Telesi's pussy. Oh, she didn't eat me with this much delight last night, purred Kelesi. She winked. Your cock is really inspiring her. Yes! the captain moaned, her cunt clenching down on me. I thrust away with force at her. I buried into that delicious halfling pussy, reveling in the way she squeezed about me. It was an amazing delight to have her squeezing her twat around me. I shuddered, thrusting deep and hard into her twat. Her pussy massaged me. Her hips rotated from side to side, stirring her cunt around my dick. The massage was delicious. My dick throbbed, savoring the juicy delight of her cunt squeezing about me. Held me in that wondrous embrace, bringing me closer and closer to erupting. I would have such a huge climax. I would burst with passion. Gods damn, Telesi, I groaned, the pleasure echoing around me. It is good to be back on the Treasure Box! Yes, yes, yes, she gasped, her cunt squeezing about me. She held me tight in that wondrous twat. I buried into her again and again, loving the feel of her about me. Her pussy massaged me with that wondrous grasp. Mother! groaned Kelesi, her boobs jiggling. Ooh, you're going to make me cum. Just pump those digits in and out of my cunt. Daddy! Daddy! Overia moaned, getting fucked by her father. The two humans were rutting nearby. Ooh, that's it, Tormin, groaned Nelli, the second officer. Fuck your father's wife hard. You have a cock just as wonderful as his. The halfling boy plowed into the mature woman. Telesi, Nelli, and Malial were all the wives of the original captain of the Treasure Box, but he had passed away some time ago. He'd left behind four daughters and a son to crew the ship. Mother! gasped Kelesi. I'm going to cum. Just keep feasting on me like that. Ooh, that's so good. You feel so amazing eating me! Cum on your mother's face, I groaned, thrusting deep and hard into Telesi's cunt. My balls tightened. My orgasm built and built. I would have such a huge burst of pleasure. Just shower her pussy in my cum. I rammed hard into her twat. I fucked into her with such force, loving how she squeezed her flesh around me. It felt incredible having her cunt massage my dick like that. Kelesi squeezed her tits as her mother thrust fingers in and out of her pussy. I pounded Telesi as she pleasured her daughter. My balls smacked into her bush, heavy with my cum. I would fire so much into her snatch. Oh, that's it, Pyrriah moaned. Ooh, yes, yes, eat my pussy, Malial. Ooh, you're so good at it! Fuck me, Lady Azuliana, gasped Bethie, Tarthan's wife and Overia's mother. Just fuck me so hard with that hermaphrodite-cock. Ooh, yes, yes, fist my cunt, Delli, groaned Lasla, my sister getting her twat fisted by one of Nelli's daughters. That's so good. That's amazing. Mmm, Foran, pound me, groaned Alli, Nelli's other daughter. Foran, Tarthan and Bethie's son, fucked the halfling hard as she knelt on her hands and knees. Eat my cunt and asshole, you rakshasa-sluts! moaned Nephi. She had Princess Naryu lapping at her twat and Pradu feasting on her asshole. Just like that. You are going to make me explode. I loved it. All that passion echoed around me. It surged through my body, building and building towards explosive releases. They all were sliding towards their orgasm. I savored the pleasure swirling around me. This was where I belonged. In the middle of an orgy. I slammed hard into Telesi's cunt. I buried my cock into her snatch with hard strokes. She groaned, her cunt squeezing down around me. She suckled on her daughter's clit, pumping fingers into the depths of Kelesi's pussy. The mother-daughter incest inspired me to thrust away. My balls tightened. My dick ached. The pressure threatened to burst out of the tip of my cock as I buried into that juicy halfling-cunt over and over again. Oh, Gods, yes! gasped Kelesi. Vedr's queefs, yes! She came. I felt her orgasms surging through her body while her pussy cream bathed her mother's mouth. I shuddered, savoring the passion. My dick throbbed in her mother's cunt, fucking the slutty halfling captain hard. Drink my cream, Mother! she squealed. Oh, I am, moaned Telesi, her cunt clenching down on my aching cock. I am! Her pussy convulsed around my dick. I groaned and slammed into her depths. I shuddered and erupted. I fired my jizz into Telesi's cunt. I fired spurt after spurt of jizz into her. I pumped my spunk into her spasming twat. She gasped, her flesh working out my jizz. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I groaned, reeling from the delight. It was incredible to experience. I loved every second of it. My head tossed with the passion of pumping my cum into her snatch. I basted her. Emptied everything into her. Las's big dick, yes! I groaned as her pussy milked me dry. Around me, all the others gasped out their bliss. They cried out their orgasmic passion. It was such a rush. The next leg in our journey had begun. A night of wild passion to kick it off. I panted, done with Telesi. The women of the Treasure Box all deserved to enjoy my cock tonight. They had earned it for staying in Ankush for as long as they did. I had a lot of fucking to do tonight. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 10, Chapter Nine: Betrayed Summary: Angela reaches Dominari's lair. Prophecy, love, and duty contend around her as she struggles to make the right decision. Keywords: Fsolo fantasy magic lac Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Acolyte Sophia Despeir Mountains I felt like my stomach had fallen out of my body. Lady Delilah was a dragon. A dragon. And not any dragon, but Dominari. The dragon we had set out on a Quest to kill. The dragon who'd encouraged Angela to go down this road, who'd recruited allies to aid Angela on her quest, who'd watched us for afar and given my Queen her wonderful gift. My hand rubbed at my belly through my robe. And she was Dominari. The monster who'd depopulated Eastern Zeutch, burned cities, towns, and villages. Refugees had flooded west five hundred years ago, fleeing in terror from her wrath. Whole armies were consumed in her fires. Scores of mages had perished attempting to fight her. She had claimed her Desolation, and only the foolish dared challenge her. And us. But Dominari wasn't our enemy. She had proved that. She could have killed us easily at any time. We were at her mercy. Last night, Angela and I shared her bed. We writhed in passion with Lady Delilah. She could have ripped us apart. She could have burned us and eaten us. But she didn't. She wanted to be Angela's. She yearned to be controlled, collared, kept from marauding. And with her, Angela would be High Queen. I could see it now. Who could stand against us when we had the most powerful and dangerous monster in the world serving us. My nervousness transformed into exhilaration. A giddy euphoria had me swaying on the back of my horse. Finally, a woman would rule. No more following in Pater's example. Yes, Angela could grow a cock, giving her a dominating rod, but she was still woman. After all, making love to the new Angela, or other hermaphrodites, hadn't broken my vow to Saphique. I still had my connection go my goddess. She was the patron of women. She would know what sex Angela possessed. My head shot to my Queen. She sat astride her warhorse, face stony. But I could see it in her eyes. I knew her. We had changed so much these last six months, suffered through so many trials since we set out from Secare. We had grown so close, discovered truths about ourselves. She dominated. I submitted. And there was a dragon in need of dominating. A dragon who needed to submit, who needed what Angela could give her. I smiled at my Queen, giving her such an encouraging nod. She didn't have to fulfill her Quest. Dominari wouldn't be a threat to the world if she served its ruler. Its rightful ruler. She was the High King's heir. All the lands from the Despeir Mountains west were hers. Zeutch, Thosi, Thlin, Althos, Vanya, Secare, and the cities of the Nimborgoth. Hers by right of her blood. She had to seize it. Angela didn't respond to my look. She grit her teeth and slung down from her horse. We need to prepare. Right, I nodded, climbing down off my horse and unbelting my robe. I had spells to cast: weapons needed to be enchanted and everyone had to be warded with a divination spell. It would give at most a heartbeat's warning of danger, enough for us to react if we were paying attention to the magic. I plunged my fingers into my pussy, groaning as I churned my flesh. Everyone dismounted around me, silent, my companions all deep in thought at the revelation. I shuddered, closing my eyes and imagining Angela as queen. I pictured her sitting regally upon her throne, wearing a gown of sky-blue and adorned with sapphires. A silver crown set in her flaming curls glinting with her majesty. Upon her shoulders draped a purple cape trimmed in ermine. And at her side knelt Lady Delilah and myself, collars about our throats, the chains held in Angela's hands. Her slaves and concubines. Yes, I hissed, my fingers churning my pussy to a froth. My flesh clenched down on my digits as I prepared myself for the divination spell. It will be magnificent. My head leaned back, my eyes still firmly shut as I lost myself to my fantasy. Before her entire court, I pressed my head between Angela's legs. Her tangy musk filled my nose as I kissed down her sleek thighs. Worship me, she moaned in my imagination. Show the world the obedience due me. Yes, my Queen, I gasped, the heel of my hand grinding on my clit. My pussy clenched about my digits, my pleasure growing swiftly. I licked through her pussy in my imagination, reaching her clit, teasing it, coaxing out her girl-dick. It swelled over my head, growing longer and longer while I tongued her snatch. She moaned and squirmed, everyone watching gasping in shock and desire. Witnessing the mighty prowess of their Queen. I sucked on her cock, my fingers plunging not into my pussy, but hers. I fingered her faster and faster, sucking so hard, my tongue swirling about her dick's crown. Her salty precum filled my mouth, making me tremble with excitement. Euphoria swelled. My toes curled in my shoes. I moaned out my pleasure as it exploded through me. My pussy spasmed about my fingers. My clit ached beneath my grinding hand. My body trembled, my voice echoing through the mountain pass. And I almost forgot to cast the spell. Saphique, I pray to protect us from danger, to give us a glimpse of peril to cum, I chanted, the magic sparking out of my pussy along with my orgasmic delight. My eyes fluttered. I glanced out at my companions, all watching me in silence. Gather before me, I said, shuddering through my orgasm. Hurry. They did, pressing around me, kneeling to receive Saphique's blessing. My milk filled my breasts when the energy reached them. My nipples ached and throbbed. I pulled my fingers from my pussy, smearing my cream across my tits. My body shuddered, the milk swelling my breasts, beading at my nipples. It had to cum out. I grabbed my tits, squeezing as I moaned: Grant those foresight whom are anointed with your love and protection, my virgin Goddess. Milk squirted from my nipples, spraying out across my friends. I groaned, rivulets running down my fingers and belly, anointing me as I coated them. It fell like white rain across their faces, Minx grinning as she held her tongue out before her, Thrak stoic as it drizzled across his swarthy and pierced features. Angela made no reaction at all, her face stony, still wrestling with her thoughts. That's it? Chaun asked, my white milk standing out on his ebony skin. We can see the future? You'll get...impressions, Sophia said. Pay attention. It'll be a tingle. You won't have much warning though. But it's better than nothing. To do more, I would need more priestesses to work a ritual. It'll be enough, Angela said, rising, my milk running down her armor. My fingers were coated in breast milk. Thrak, your ax. I hoped Angela would make the right decision as I enchanted the orc's weapon. It glowed pink with danger. If the dragon's scales were hardened by magic, then my enchantment would let his weapon bite through. Then I anointed Minx's daggers and Xera's arrows. Angela's sword needed no such enchantment. Magic burned in the blade far stronger than anything I could cast. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knave Angela A chill shivered through my flesh as Aurora let out a deep breath. There. Warded. Tickles, Minx giggled, flexing her fingers. And I feel all muggy. The halfling squirmed. That's the water elemental, Aurora said, gripping her totem. There is a thin layer of water over each of you. I shifted, feeling like my boots were soggy and my armor wet. Good, I said, my stomach twisting as I looked up the small trail Lady DelilahDominarihad ridden. I still could not believe that she was the dragon. I had known her since I was a girl. She was my first crush. And last night... And now she wanted me to stop her from being a monster. So, Minx asked, flipping her enchanted dagger, the pink hue blurring as it spun in the air. She caught her blade. What's the choice, Angela? Kill or dominate? Kill, Xera said without hesitation, a fierce hatred shooting across her face. She's a monster. Xera was a hunter for her people. She spent her life patrolling the Deorc Forest for any monsters that had wandered out of the Rheyn Mountains to the north. We had met her hunting a basilisk. Kill her! gasped Minx in shock. Look at what she's done. The elf's naked breasts, glistening with moisture, swayed as she pointed down the pass towards the brown lands of the Desolation. She has burned everything green for miles upon miles. She has razed entire cities. She is a pestilence upon the world. The poor people of Zeutch have suffered for generations. That is why we're here. To slay her. But the wealth and glory, Xera, Minx protested, her sapphire eyes so wide. Think about it. We'll be the High Queen's most trusted servants. Angela will reward us with gold, titles, positions of authority, whatever we want. Minx's head shot to me. Right? I guess, I said, my mouth dry. Did I want that? To rule? The sword hummed in its sheath at my side, almost demanding that I make that choice. But was it something I wanted? Did I want to be queen of the known world? I could make it peaceful. No more wars between Secare or Valya, or between the Princedoms in Zeutch. I could help Althos deal with the Tribes of Ilt, and pacify the orcs and make them civilized. The desert nomads would not have to live lives of banditry. I could even free the humans enslaved by the rakshasas in the Queendom of Naith and destroy the foul Shizhuth Empire on the other side of the mountains. You would spare this monster, Minx? Xera said, her aghast shock drawing me out of my thoughts. After what she's done? It's unconscionable. Xera was right, too. But it wasn't just Dominari we'd kill. It was Lady Delilah. There was such pain in her voice. She didn't want to be a monster. She didn't want to pillage the world. I agree, Faoril said. Dominari is dangerous. Could Angela actually keep her under control? We have a chance to kill her, we should Of course Angela can keep Dominari under control! Sophia exclaimed, cutting off the mage. My Queen is strong, and Lady Delilah wants to submit. Her hands clutched at her belly through her now closed robes. You weren't in our tent last night. I felt it. She yearns to be Angela's submissive, like me. She wants to serve. She just needs Angela to prove she is strong enough to earn that submission. Earn it? Xera asked. Submission is such a huge thing to give, Sophia said, her words heated with her passion and love for me. Her words were so touching. It is not something to be given lightly. You have to trust your Queen implicitly. You have to know she won't hurt you. That she will give you what you need. It's so scary taking that step. But it's also amazing. Wonderful. Thrak grunted, nodding his head in agreement. He would know. He had Captain Thyrna as his submissive. And this is Angela's destiny, Sophia continued. That's what the Lesbius Oracle told us. It never said we were here to kill Dominari. The prophecy said that the Flaming Woman would change Angela's destiny. And she is. She's giving Angela what she needs to rebuild her ancestor's empire. To restore the High Kingdom of Hamilten and bring peace to the world. And? Xera asked. That makes it right to spare the monster? Yes! Sophia and Minx said at the exact same moment. Think of the wealth, Minx pleaded to her elven lover. Gold is dross. Xera's ears twitched. I know you have a fascination with it, but it has only the value we give it. There is nothing intrinsic about it. In the forest, we have no use for coins. Elves all work together to better ourselves. Well, the rest of us need gold, Minx said. And lets not forget we're all fugitives, Sophia continued, glancing at me. We have bounties on our head. Killing Dominari won't change that, my Queen. I bit my lip, guilt swirling through me. I had led my companions to this, forced them to commit crimes to aid me in my quest. I could make everything right if I dominated Dominari. I could restore the lives stolen from my friends. You'll be a Master Mage, Faoril, Sophia continued, glancing at the mage. Isn't that wonderful? Yes, Faoril said, her face paling. It...would be. Faoril? Xera asked. The mage bit her lip, brow furrowing in thought. My stomach twisted. I was here on a Quest. I was given a sacred duty. But... My hand moved down, grasping the hilt of my sword, squeezing it. The power surged through me. The power to rule, to dominate, to set everything to right. Please, my Queen, Sophia said, fixing her eyes back on mine. Her green depths swam with emotion. Do this. For me. For your friends. For the world. And for her. For Lady Delilah. She wants to be yours. She hates what she is. I... I wanted to say yes. I am here to kill her. It is my Quest. Anger flared through Sophia. You're not a knight anymore, my Queen. Your order stripped you from their ranks for doing what was right. They sent you on this mission, gave you no support, and then spit upon your methods. They sent your own brothers and sisters knights to arrest you. You don't have to do this. You do not have to finish your Quest for them, my Queen. I am a knight! The words burst from my throat. Whether my order says so or not. I am in my heart. I swore oaths to protect the kingdoms of men. Then protect them under your rule. She fell to her knees before me. Be their Queen. Like you're mine. No, Xera said, shaking her head. This is not right. Your oaths aside, Angela, the crimes of Dominari are too great to ever be forgiven. They must be avenged. How many died when she razed the ground behind us? When she burned those ruined cities out there on the plain? How many innocents perished because of her? That was five hundred years ago, Sophia said, gaining her feet. Yeah, who cares, Minx added. Crimes can be scrubbed, Chaun said, leaning against a boulder. He held his lyre in his arms and idly plucked a note. It rang through the air, cutting through the argument. The right tale can redeem any monster. Any story told in the right way can make any tyrant appear a saint. Sympathy is what we need, and that can be manufactured. Chaun, Aurora gasped, her face wide with horror, her sapphire eyes glistening. She shook her head at her husband, her sky-blue hair waving about her delicate features. You can't say that. She's evil. We can't make her seem good. We absolutely can, he answered his wife. You heard her pain. You heard the grief she suffers warring with her nature. Dominari is conflicted. She doesn't want to do the horrible things she's committed. It's something in her that drives her to do harm. That she struggles to control and can't. A huge smile crossed his lips. What an epic it will make. A tale that will have lords and peasants alike crying at the tragedy of her life. But... Aurora's voice faltered. How can you make burning cities tragic for her? To make the people of Zeutch forgive her? See, Angela, Xera pressed. We can't do this. Oh, it would be easy, Chaun said, plucking another note on his lyre. Are you not convinced of her pain already? It is such a story. I... Aurora licked her lips. She did sound...conflicted. She's not a monster, Sophia added. She's just did some bad things. Like we had to in the Doge's Palace. Stealing a few things and taking a man hostage is not the same thing as burning cities, Xera objected. It's all a matter of perspective, Chaun continued, glancing at me. When we set out on this Quest, we all believed Dominari was evil. That she was dangerous. That she had to be destroyed for the world's own good. None of us doubted that, right? I nodded my head with the others. And now? Doubts, Faoril said. She shifted, glancing up the trail. She did sound so...conflicted. She begged us to come stop her. And if taming her achieves the same results as killing her... I closed my eyes. Why did this have to be so hard? It was so easy before. When Dominari was evil. She had to be destroyed. She wasn't supposed to be so soft and gentle. She wasn't supposed to love with such passion. She wasn't supposed to speak with such ragged horror at what she had done. What should I do? What is the right thing here? Kill her and then we spend our lives as fugitives dodging bounty hunters? Or do I tame her and use her to conquer the world? To make it better. What do you think, Thrak? Faoril asked, her voice cracking. I glanced at the orc. He had been silent the entire time, watching from the edge. He leaned on his greataxe, the crescent-moon blades glowing pink. His face was stony, his brow furrowed, the piercings twitching in his eyebrows. I trembled, waiting for him to speak. I respected the orc greatly. He had a piercing intellect. He was patient. He didn't make rash decisions when he wasn't consumed with his rage. He had studied philosophy, ethics. Sophia, Chaun, and Minx wanted one thing, Xera and Aurora the other. And poor Faoril had no idea what to do. I stared at him, pleading with my eyes. He stared back. I trust you, Angela, he said, his voice rumbling. He swept his gaze over the party. She will make the right decision. And we will support her. We have come this far united. We will not fracture over this. Whether she kills or dominates the dragon, we are with her. Right? Of course, Sophia said. Chaun strummed his lyre. Either way, it will make a tale worth singing. Aurora nodded her head and Minx sighed. Yes, even if we don't get any treasure. Faoril took a deep breath, her worry falling off of her. Absolutely, Xera said. Even if you feel you must spare her, Angela. Thank you, I said to my friends as I looked around. I could see it in their faces. They trusted me to make the right decision. They would follow me up there and support me no matter what. I had never felt more loved in my life. And never felt more lost. I had no idea what the right decision was. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun Tears glistened in Angela's eyes as she stared at us. I plucked another note on my lyre as I studied my companions. The conflict still simmered. We all had our opinions, our reasons to spare or kill the dragon. It weighed on us. And on Angela. So much had been put on her shoulders. What must she have felt when she stood in the Temple of the Pure, surrounded by the priestesses and acolytes of Saphique, when she received her Quest. When it had been pulled at random out of the chest, one of a hundred or more possibilities. And one that knight-errants of all three orders had perished attempting for generations. The fear that must have hit her. But she found the courage to do it. The courage from Lady Delilah's support, her belief. From the woman she respected. The woman who had guided her into being a knight. The woman she now contemplated killing. No matter her decision, she couldn't face Dominari looking so conflicted, so dejected. She needed to be heartened. She needed to have hope, to have her spirits lifted. We all did. The Minotaur almost crushed us, and what we faced today would be far deadlier. My fingers ran along my lyre, the cords trilling through the air. Courages and victorious notes echoed through the pass as I lifted my voice in song. I sent my music out to my companions, wrapping them in stirring passion, getting their hearts racing, their blood pumping, lifting their spirits, giving them the strength to face what was coming. Aurora lifted her head first, a smile on her lips as her sapphire eyes met mine. She understood what I was doing. This was the only way I could contribute to the group. I didn't have strength of arms or arcane knowledge to fight the dragon. I could only keep our spirits from flagging. I would be hope as we walked into the darkness. My other companions straightened their backs, lifting their heads. Angela's indecision fell away, replaced by determination. I focused on her, reminding her of the grit that kept her going on this Quest when all appeared lost. The strength of will to face obstacle after obstacle to reach this position. No matter what she chose, she would make her decision with her head raised high. Angela drew the High King's sword. I shivered from the energy radiating off the place. Power hummed in it, shining brighter than the white light wreathing the blade. She turned, pointing up the trail. It is time, Angela said, confidence in her voice. Whether or not she had made her decision, she was prepared. We are ready. Together, the eight of us have faced so much. We have overcome so many dangerous. Together. And together, we are going to march up to the cave and face Dominari. I am so blessed to have you all. When I set out on my Quest, I had no ideas the friends I would make. How you would touch our lives and drag us out of darkness, Thrak rumbled. Or boring mediocrity, Minx said, flipping her dagger and grinning. You brought us together, Aurora said, smiling at me, her hands rubbing her stomach. And I know together we'll walk back down this path. No matter what happens up there. Together, Faoril said, taking a deep breath. Together, breathed Sophia, her face shining as she stared at Angela. A tear fell down Angela's cheek as she smiled. It was radiant. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aurora Xandra I added my voice to my husband's song as Angela turned and marched up the path, her chainmail loincloth swaying as it dangled between her thighs. Her boots rang and her armor clinked. Thrak joined her then Sophia. Chaun and I came next, Faoril and Minx behind us. Xera took the rear, her bow out and drawn, an enchanted arrow knocked and ready to fly. I gripped my water and wind totems. My body buzzed. I felt the eight water elementals warding my companions and me. I summoned a pair of air elementals and water elementals each to fight with us. The air elementals danced in the air, vaguely in the shape of women, their forms rough outlines of swirling wind. The water elementals were larger and didn't so much as walk as flow up the trail on either side of me. We were ready to face her. I kept singing with Chaun, my heart beating with hope and courage. We could kill Dominari, or we could help Angela dominate her. Either way, I knew we would triumph. No fear beat in my heart because of my husband. He thought he didn't add much to the group, but his music was remarkable. To stir such passions in us with his voice and lyre. Before, I was terrified. I didn't feel equal to the task, but now I did. And that change of outlook felt so important. The difference between us living and dying. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx Maybe we'll still get treasure if we kill her, I said. Chaun and Aurora's music was so stirring I'd be skipping if we weren't climbing a steep trail. I mean, dragons hoard gold, right, Faoril? So legends say, Faoril said. Of course, dragons have been all but extinct for a thousands of years. Their lust for gold being their downfall. And the ones that survive must just get stronger and stronger, I mused, flipping my dagger. Imagine all the gold Dominari must have collected. She pillaged the desolation. There must be whole cities worth of treasure in that cave. More gold than you can carry, Xera said. But I'll know where it is. I can come back for it. I turned and grinned at my elf. You're not still mad? Of course not, Xera smiled. I do not begrudge your fascination with gold and wealth. It is, in fact, an endearing thing about you. Your passion for everything. Thanks. I shivered. Oh, Xera, either way, we'll have a harem of hermaphrodites and live in a huge palace. And your wife can be a part of it, too. I won't be jealous. There's room for her in our life. How magnanimous of you, the elf said, amusement in her tone. I know you care for her, I continued. I knew Xera didn't love her wife like she loved me, but maintaining her marriage was important to my elf. I could be accommodating for her desires. Imagine the fun you can have with Atha and me. Atha? I can't say Atharileeesia... blegh. It's too much. I can barely say Xerathalasia without biting my tongue. So Atha. Atharilesia is a beautiful name, Xera said, amusement in her voice. She would be so crushed if you couldn't say it. Fine, I'll practice, I told her, rubbing my hands together. Either way, we would all be so rich after today. And I would get to share it with my Xera. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia I stared at Angela as she led us up the path. I kept wanting to rush forward and demand that she dominate Dominari. It was so unlike me. I already went so far earlier, practically telling her what to do.. I couldn't press it any longer. But she had to do this. Dominating the dragon was the right decision to make. She just had to believe it. But it was so hard not rushing forward and arguing with Angela to make the right decision. She deserved to be a real queen. She had suffered so much to get the sword. We all had. It was only right that we used it to claim her birthright. But I was her concubine. She was my Queen and I couldn't make demands on her. I had to let it be Angela's decision. Thrak was right. She would make the right one, and I had to respect it. Even if she made the wrong decision. Please, Saphique, I whispered, help my Queen make the right decision. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril I trembled as I walked beside Minx, ignoring the halfling as she plotted how to spend a treasure she didn't even possess. I stared down at my red robes. Could I finally trade these in for the black? I had the skill to be a Master Mage. I proved it when I reforged the sword. And the only way I could achieve my dreams was for Angela to subjugate the Magery of Thosi. If she ruled my order, then she could demand they reinstate me. Wipe away my crime of assaulting Master Mage Yolun back in Raratha. I wouldn't have a bounty on my head. I wouldn't be a warlock any longer. So as horrible as it felt to let the monster who had sacked Weakot, Cheyvn, and Pethnol live, I wanted Angela to make that decision. I had dreamed of becoming a Master Mage for so long. If that bitch who claimed to be my friend could do it, then why not me? I was far better than Saoria. Angela could undo my stupid mistake in botching the preservation spell on the lemures' cum vials. I closed my eyes, Chaun and Aurora's music working through me. I couldn't focus on this right now. We were about dangerous business. I needed to focus on what I was about to do. I had a belly full of Thrak's and Chaun's cum, sucked straight from their cocks, and plenty more vials clinking around in my pockets. Fire magic would be useless against a dragon. And I doubt I could bind a creature as large as Dominari in air. Water magic was a possibility, but I would focus on life magic to disrupt her ability to move while using earth magic as lances to pierce through her thick hide. Technically, I wasn't a Master Mage, but I had the skills, and I would prove it today. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak Chaun's music made me eager for the fight. My rage seethed, ready to be unleashed upon Dominari. Today would be a contest unlike any other we had faced. It would be a battle to dwarf our fight with the Minotaur, and that had been exhilarating. Every step brought us closer and closer. I stared up the winding trail, spotting a dark opening in the rocks, the entrance to her lair. I took deep breaths, gripping my greataxe in my right hand. I was ready for this fight no matter what Angela chose. I had my preference, but it was Angela's Quest. Angela's destiny. Angela's decision. I was just here to help her see it through. I glanced at my ax, grimaced. Why did Sophia's enchantment have to glow pink? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia I let Minx's description of the palace she wanted us to live in wash over me. She was indulging in her excitement. I knew she would come with me to my forest. Maybe she would build her palace on the edge in the lands of Thosi, Secare, or Valya. But I would dwell in the woods with my wife and daughter. I didn't even know my daughter's name. I could only imagine what she'd look like, what it'd feel to hold her in my arms. Would it feel like cradling the bulb from the poor elf mutilated into that plant monstrosity by Vebrin? Would my daughter give me that same joy and hope for a better future? I hoped so. So I listened to Chaun's song. I let the hope fill me that I would live to see my daughter. That I would live to fulfill my promise and plant the bulb in the forest. I left her in a small hole, just in case. If I died, she could grow here in the mountains. It wouldn't be the same as planting her in the Deorc Forest among my fellow elves, but she would have a chance. A chance. We had that. I had to embrace the hope that we'd survive. That I would have a life with Minx, my wife, and my daughter. Whether Angela made the right or wrong choice today, I had to believe there were better days to come. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knave Angela I hoped to make my decision by the time we reached the cave. I hadn't. As I faced the wide cave opening, a yawning mouth of darkness easily big enough for Dominari to fly in and out of in her dragon form, I took a deep breath. The unknown lay in there. Two different paths to walk. The noble path, fulfilling my Quest and spending my life as an outlaw. Or the selfish path, becoming High Queen, sparing Lady Delilah, giving my friends rewards instead of life of being hunted. Faoril a Master Mage, Chaun again a Court Bard, Sophia the luxurious life she'd always known, Minx all the wealth she could revel in, Aurora a safe place to live with her husband hatch her egg. Only Thrak and Xera didn't need me to make that choice. They had their people to return to, people who didn't care about what they did in Raratha. Power. Wealth. Peace. I turned around, staring down at the world. We were so high. The trail had led us up a peak that overlooked the pass. To my left, I could see the Desolation, a brown smear on the horizon that slowly grew green the farther west it went. To my left, the dark lands of the Shizhuthian Empire. I shuddered. So many humans and other races enslaved by the cruel nagas. What to do? Chaun's music stirred through me and I knew I would make the choice when I needed to. When it mattered. They all believed in me. And I had to believe in myself. I would make the right decision. I took a deep breath. Faoril, illumination. Angela, she murmured. Like in the Labyrinth, Faoril sent a ball of light surging into the cave, reaching into the gloomy depths were sunlight could never reach. The tunnel ran maybe thirty feet before widening into a large gallery beneath the peak. Gold, Minx groaned, almost feverish. Gold glittered around the edge of the cave, great mounds of coins and stacks of bars. Other piles held gems and jewelry. The wealth of cities lay in the cave. My heart raced faster and faster. It made the Doge's Vault appear to hold only a few coppers and the Mirage Gardens loose change. And standing in the middle of the cave was the Lady Delilah. She was naked and gorgeous, her beauty mature and lush, her fiery hair cascading about the face that had sparked my first orgasm. Memories of last night surged through me. My clit tingled, wanting to transform into a cock. A cock given to me by this woman. This dragon. How could I kill her? She waited for me to stop her from being a monster. She didn't want to kill and pillage. She warred against her very nature. I just had to seize her, make her my slave like I made Sophia, and the world would be protected. And if I killed her, it would also be defended. I marched forward with resolution I didn't feel. It was artificial, stirred by Chaun's song, but it gave me the courage to face the unknown, to give Lady Delilah one last chance to persuade me. Maybe she would tip me towards either dominating her or killing her. I was balanced so precariously. Her horse neighed as we marched by, tethered outside the cave. And then we passed through the mammoth entrance, leaving daylight behind. It grew cooler as we moved inward, but not damp. It was a dry cave. Not surprising with a dragon living it it. Nor did it smell musty or unpleasant. There was no reek of rotting flesh or must of dry bones. It had a fresh scent tinged with smoke. Lady Delilah awaited us unconcerned. It was hard thinking about her as Dominari. Hard to join up the image of this beautiful, refined woman with the marauding monster who had burned Prince Gruber's army in a heartbeat. Have you made your decision? Lady Delilah asked as we reached her. I didn't answer, studying her. My companions spread out, Thrak going to the right, Xera to the left. Chaun, Faoril, and Aurora hanging back while Minx padded in Xera's direction, her knife in hand, her eyes fixed on the treasure. Lady Delilah's eyes flicked across my companions as they moved to flank her. She did not appear concerned. Will you save me, Angela? she asked, the pain rising in her voice. Yes, I answered. How? Will you kill me or dominate me? I don't know. Lady Delilah nodded. This is all King Edward's fault, isn't it? He gave that amulet to Fireeyes and made you doubt me. Even now, it eats at you. I shook my head. I am on a Quest to slay you. No, you're on a Quest to protect the world from me. Not much of a distinction, I said. But enough of one that you can dominate her, my Queen, Sophia said, standing a pace behind me and to my right. She shouldn't be there. She should back up. But I didn't have the heart to tell her. She was next to me. Ready to support me. Indeed, Lady Delilah said, smiling and inclining her head at Sophia. A distinction that should satisfy your oath. By dominating me, you are protecting the world from me. I won't burn any more cities. Why did you? I asked. Why did you create the desolation? Why did you raze those cities? I lost control, she answered. I meant to drive the people from the passes, to create a legend of a dangerous dragon so that one day the High King's descendant would quest to slay me. But it wasn't supposed to go so far. People weren't supposed to die. Not like they did. Not whole cities slain. Tears spilled down her cheeks like diamonds. She held out her hands. But then I breathed fire. I remembered the pleasure of flame. Of killing and marauding. Of eating bodies freshly cooked. Five centuries of repression, of self-denial, evaporated. I burned and burned and burned before I stopped myself. She shook as my stomach twisted. I managed to keep myself from burning the hordes of refugees fleeing from the cities I razed. Just. More tears fell. And, Gods, I almost lost control when I rescued you from Prince Gruber's army. But I had no choice. He had interfered, and you would not have prevailed. I ate all the soldiers. Their armor ran like honey through my jaws as I feasted. She hugged herself, shaking more and more. I need someone to control me, Angela. To unleash me when it is necessary. I can't stand hearing all their screams any longer. Please. She took a step towards me. Save me. Dominate me. Then fall to your knees, I told her, my stomach twisting. What's stopping you? Me! she raged, passion crossing her face for a moment, the rage that spit fire and roasted Prince Gruber's army twisted her beauty into something monstrous and ugly. I will not serve someone weak. Only my oath to my husband has kept me from burning the world, Angela. And that oath grows weaker and weaker. You have arrived. I have waited for you, fought so hard to hold onto the control he gave me. For you. I have readied everything. For you. Please, Angela. Such pain filled her eyes, the monstrous rage lost. Please, dominate me. Subdue me to your will. I took a deep breath. What was better for the world? A single nation bringing peace or this monster forever destroyed? And is that the gold from those towns? Xera asked, her voice ringing with disapproval. Did you loot them after butchering their inhabitants. Lady Delilah took a deep breath. No. What you see behind me is the Treasury of the High Kingdom of Hamilten, Angela's birthright. I preserved it when all collapsed. When my husband's vassals fell to warring to claim what should have passed to Lily but couldn't because of the human's stupid belief in the order of the universe. That silly notion that only a man can rule because the Father of All, Pater, is a man. Delilah spat. Lily could have kept her father's kingdom alive. And Angela is even as strong. Lady Delilah pointed behind her. Here is the wealth to finance your claim, to hirer the armies and win lords and ladies to your cause. Here is the might that will make you High Queen. The world is ready. The rulers are weak. And you are powerful. Make your choice, Angela! she howled. Will you accept your destiny? The Prophecy of the Lesbius Oracle rang in my head. Daughter of Lilies, beset by betrayals Duty compels your darkness A sword is needed. A sword reforged. To embrace your destiny, the shattered blade must be whole, Seek out the five holy shards scattered and lost. Companions shall aid you, Daughter of Lilies All Betrayed. The Virgin Whore touched by no man, The Quiet Stalker who moves unseen, The Grieving Mage who commands the elements, The Raging Warrior who mourns lost love, The Seducing Bard who shall lose his heart, The Silent Thief who steals more than gold, The Nameless Shaman who shall find her heart, The Flaming Woman who changes your destiny, All Betrayed. Wield the Hero's Blade, Daughter of Lilies. In the Dragon's lair, Truth shall slay Betrayal's Lies. The Lesbius Oracle told me to reforge the sword for my destiny. And that the Flaming Woman would change it. I had followed the Oracle's words this far, gathering my companions, and as I reflected on the words, I realized that nothing in them said I would kill the dragon. Only that I would find my destiny. And was my destiny to be an outlaw? A knave? To wander hunted with Sophia? What life was that for my concubine? She didn't deserve that. She was only here because her church ordered her. She didn't volunteer like all my other companions. The woman I loved was chained to my Quest. What did I owe that sacrifice? I owed it much. My spine tingled and my stomach roiled as I took my breath. And made my choice. I would trust the Lesbius Oracle's words. I would have faith that my destiny was to be High Queen. For Sophia and for the world. I opened my mouth to speak when Sophia screamed in warning. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia I trembled beside my Queen, watching her spine stiffened. She had made her decision. And I knew it was the right one. I knew my Queen would dominate the dragon. Such joy suffused me even as my spine tingled and my stomach roiled and... My eyes widened. Danger. My Goddess's spell reacting. Angela! I screamed and leaped at her, my head snapping to my left, staring at the entrance of the cave mouth. Through the sunlight spilling in the entrance, a shadow soared. Feathered wings beat. A pegasus rushed down the tunnel impossibly fast. A man rode upon it, a crown upon his brow, his face twisted in anger as he swung his sword. Wings flapped. Everything moved so slow. I floated to Angela, my heart thudding in terror. An arrow hissed, flaring pink as it streaked from Xera's bow. It hit the pegasus in the neck. The beast screamed in pain. But the momentum was too great. Even as it crashed to the ground, it carried its rider towards Angela. I slammed into her armored back. My Queen gasped, stumbling forward as the sword hissed down at her back. And bit into my side. A cold chill filled me as the force of the blow swept me off my feet. The blade buried deep into my side, cutting almost to my navel. I hit the ground, rolling, crimson soaking my robes as I came to a rest on my back. Angela lived. The pegasus crashed to the ground beyond her, the man leaping off with a nimble dexterity he shouldn't possess. He landed, his sword stained with my blood. I tried to speak, but a cold gripped me, radiating from my wound. Angela screamed my name. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knave Angela Sophia! My anguish cry burst from my throat as Sophia's life bled out of her. It pooled across the stony ground. Her robes soaked up her blood like dry ground soaked up fresh rain. Her eyes fluttered closed as a cold rage filled me. I turned to her attacker. Too much anger consumed me to be shocked by the sight of King Edward of Secare standing before me, his blood-stained blade raised high to slash down and kill me. Everything vanished from my awareness but the man before me. I swung the High King's sword and screamed my vengeance. I would butcher this man. He killed her. He killed my Sophia! The High King sword exploded with blinding radiance. Edward faltered, flinching before the cold light of vengeance. The power of my blade crashed into his puny weapon. Metal shattered. Shards of the bastard's blade tumbled through the air as the High King's sword slashed down. And cut him in half from his shoulder to his hip. A bird alighted by Sophia's bleeding corpse. Aurora appeared out of a shimmer of feathers as King Edward's body fell backward in two halves, shock frozen in his eyes. And horror. Then his halves hit the stony ground with two meaty thunks. Sophia, Aurora cried, pouring a healing potion into Sophia's mouth as I stood over the dead king. Just like the Sekar Oracle promised him, Lady Delilah said. Vengeance compelled his death. He died on the High King's sword. Her words passed through me as I stared at Sophia. Maybe she wasn't dead. Maybe there was hope that she would Truth, a feminine voice spoke as white fire burned from the puddle of the dead king's blood. The fire crackled, burning bright, driving me back with its brilliance. A figure arouse in the flames, curvy and busty, the perfection of motherhood and womanly wiles. I trembled as Lady Delilah hissed, Slata! Witness the truth of your betrayal, Angela ev'Xarin, the Goddess Slata said, her voice reverberating through the cave. Through my soul. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Rogue's Harem Book 1, Part 10: Naughty Fairy Spying Summary: Sven and his women are pursued wounded into the woods. They need Kora's healing magic, but is she too hurt to cast a spell? Keywords: MFFF Fsolo MF FF fantasy magic inc oral creampie voy anal exhib wife cheat cuck Copywrite 2018 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Chapter Twenty-Eight: Naughty Fairy Spying Princess Ava Forest of Lhes, The Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch My rose-quartz fingers spread apart Kora's pink petals. I licked my lips, staring at the flood of Sven's cum, her brother's cum, pouring out of her pussy. A surge of taboo lust shot through me at the incestuous mixing of their fluids. I leaned my proxy forward, my soul inhabiting the statue like my real body, and licked. My stone tongue slid through her hot folds. I felt the silky texture of her petals, the creamy delight of the cum gathering on my tongue. I pulled the treat into my mouth, imagining the mix of salty jizz and pussy juices. I had no taste buds while inhabiting my proxy. I could feel. I could experience pleasure, but rocks couldn't discern flavors. But still, I enjoyed this. Because one day, once Sven and Kora defeated my father, I'd taste this with my real mouth, my real tongue. I'd get to revel in their incestuous love. I yearned for that day, my hips wiggling in delight as I licked again. I groaned when Sven seized my hips, rubbing his cock against my proxy's pussy. I felt the girth on my pussy lips, sliding up and down. This was the cock I should year for, not my father's. I didn't understand my strange lusts for my father. My body just so whorish it craved that pleasure. But right now, feeling Sven slid his cock into my depths, I didn't need my father. I had the man I actually loved fucking me, sharing his sister with me. And his sex slave. Zanyia rode Kora's mouth, the petite lamia shuddering, her tail swishing behind her as Kora licked and lapped at her cunt with eager hunger. I shuddered, glad to be a part of my roguish lover's harem. Mistress Kora, whimpered Zanyia, her hands cupping her small breasts, her cat-like ears, the same tawny shade as her hair, twitched as she writhed. Ooh, yes, you're licking my pussy. You're just eating me. She is, groaned Sven, voice throaty with the pleasure of my snatch. I squeezed down on him as I flicked my tongue through Kora's pussy. I licked and lapped, savoring the hot, silky feel of her, the creamy texture of her brother's cum pouring out of her depths and onto my lips. It sent such delight shooting down to my cunt filled with Sven's cock. He fucked me faster, his strong hands sliding up my sides. I groaned as he cupped my small breasts, my rosy nipples throbbing beneath his strong grip. I whimpered, my pussy tightening on his cock, increasing the friction of his thrusts. And swelling my own pleasure. Just ride my sister's face, groaned Sven. She loves eating pussy. It's so good, moaned Kora. I bet you can't wait to lick the princess's real pussy, moaned the lamia, pinching her nipples, her body squirming more. Her tail swished back and forth as she purred in delight. I can't, groaned Kora. Me, either, I purred between licks, feeling hot juices staining my stony face. I want to taste you. I imagine you taste amazing. So amazing, groaned Sven, his hands tightening on my breasts, his strokes picking up their pace. Heavy balls, full of cum, thwacked into my clit. She tastes so wonderfully tangy. Tangy, I groaned, imagining that flavor as I devoured Kora. I wiggled my tongue into her depths, swirling around and loving her silky texture. She whimpered and groaned, her thighs tightening about my face. She bucked against me, grinding her hot pussy on my lips. Eating her, giving her pleasure, spurred my orgasm to new heights. I devoured my lover's sister. I ate her pussy as he fucked me hard. He pounded me, plunging over and over into my pussy. He groaned, pinching nipples, sending delight rippling through me. Driving me towards my climax. Oh, Sven, yes! I whimpered. I'm going to cum on that big cock. Ooh, yes, make her cum, brother mine! howled Kora. Her hands squeezed on Zanyia's sleek thighs, pulling down and pressing the lamia's hot cunt tighter against her face. Just flood her with your jizz. Yes! I groaned. I will, sister dear! groaned Sven, his voice so thick and throaty, so full of his masculine power. Master will dump so much yummy cum in you, yowled Zanyia, her fingers rolling her nipples. She flashed me a toothy grin before she shuddered. Oh, Mistress Kora, you're going to make me... Cum! Her purrs rumbled from her throat as she thrashed on Kora's face. Hot cream ran down Kora's chin, flooding out of the lamia's cunt. I groaned, licking, lapping, loving that naughty passion burning through the night. My pussy clenched hard on Sven's thrusting dick. He rammed it into my depths. I groaned, shivering. The friction burned through my cunt. I moaned into Kora's snatch, thrusting my tongue deep into her depths. We came together. Kora and I both moaned and gasped our rapture. We shuddered, her pussy juices flooding hot across my mouth and chin. I imagined her tangy flavor as I gulped it down. My cunt spasmed on Sven's thrusting cock. Waves of pleasure rippled through me. I moaned and whimpered like Kora did, both our voices muffled by the hot snatch we ate. My body shuddered. Sven kept ramming that amazing cock over and over into my cumming depths. He churned me up, making me quake and quiver. Juices flooded down my thighs. My eyes rolled back into my head. Back in my bed, I knew my real body convulsed in ecstasy. Gods damn, what a hot pussy! groaned Sven, burying into my pussy. Pater's cock! I felt his hot jizz spurting into me. It splashed against my inner pussy walls, those smooth, rose-quartz surface. He groaned, squeezing my tits as he spurted over and over. He filled me to the brim. Made me tremble and shiver. Oh, brother mine, flood her! Kora panted. Just spurt so much jizz into her! She needs it. I so do! I whimpered, my orgasm peaking through me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aingeal I plunged a third finger into my pussy while watching Sven and his women fuck. My wings fluttered as I perched in the tree, staring down at their campsite. I loved it. Watching mortals sport was always so much fun, even if one was made out of rose quartz. My pussy clenched down on my three fingers stirring it up as the mortals swapped partners. The lamia yowled in rapture as Sven rammed his cock into her asshole, her tail swishing across his broad chest. His sister pushed the stony princess to the ground, parted her thighs, and lapped her brother's cum out of that hot snatch. I loved incest, too. These mortals were so much fun. I peered at them, the pleasure swelling in the depths of my cunt. My juices flowed, dribbling down my wrist as I stirred my pussy to a hot froth. Tingles rippled through me, making me whimper and groan. The sporting mortals didn't hear me. Even if they weren't lost to their lusts, they wouldn't notice me. I cloaked myself in spirits to hide me from them. I could moan as loud as I wanted, just scream out my rapture as I cum. Fuck my ass, Master! yowled Zanyia. Yes, bugger your little slave, I purred, my left hand reaching behind me, two fingers finding my own asshole, eager for that delight. I shuddered, pushing my digits into my hot bowels. My asshole clenched down on my probing fingers while my pussy drank in the rapture of my three fingers pumping in and out of my cunt. I diddled myself faster and faster, reaming them in and out of both my holes. I loved the difference between the pleasures. The wet, silky glide of digits in my pussy to the velvety heat of violating my own asshole. My body twitched, my large breasts swaying before me. My butterfly-like wings twitched more, flapping behind me as the pleasure built and built. Lick my cum out of her pussy, sister dear! Sven groaned, his muscular ass clenching as he rammed his cock into the depths of his slave's asshole. Yes, I purred. I am, Kora moaned to her brother before she glued her mouth to the princess's artificial body. Did the imbuer have a connection to the mortal that bastard Duke Gallchobhar consorted with? Anger surged through me. I jammed my fingers so deep into my holes. My back arched, big tits bouncing as I finger-fucked myself towards a screaming orgasm. My digits pumped in and out of my holes as fast as I could work them. Pleasure rippled through me. The dual delights churned together in the core of my cunt. My pussy grew juicier and juicier, my bowels hotter and hotter. Just pound my asshole, Master! I shuddered, watching Sven plow his slave's bowels. His balls thwacked into Zanyia's taint over and over. My asshole tightened on my plunging fingers as I vicariously enjoyed the same thrill the lamia did. I admired the human's muscular back, skin taut and powerful. His buttocks flexed as he plowed over and over into Zanyia's bowels. I wiggled my two fingers as deep into my own asshole, trembling in delicious rapture. Rithi's beautiful eye! groaned Kora, her round breasts jiggling, the ruby amulet glinting between those firm tits. Eat my snatch. The pattern of vines tattooed on her left breast drew my attention from her amulet. I plunged my fingers in and out of my cunt as fast as I could, stirring myself to a hot froth as I studied the way the vines wrapped about her breast. The pink flowers were so delicate, opening up like a hot pussy. My wings fluttered. I groaned, trembling on my perch. I plunged my digits so fast into my two holes, sending ripples of pleasure through me as I admired the art on Kora's body. Why did she mark her pale flesh so? I wanted to ask her. But I couldn't. I needed to watch. To bide my time until the real fun began. Just eat my pussy, Ava! howled Kora. Yes, yes, eat her pussy, purred, my thumb rubbing my clit. My little bud drank in the sensation. Trembles raced through me. I whimpered and groaned. My eyes rolled back into my head. I'm going to cum on your mouth, princess! Do it! moaned the princess, her rose quartz rump wiggling from side-to-side, crystals flashing and reflecting the light. Her stony body was so beautiful. I licked my lips, wanting to flutter down and part her pussy's folds, to lick a cunt made of such gorgeous material. My hot snatch clenched down hard on my three probing fingers, bringing me closer and closer to my eruption. My big tits jiggled and swayed. My thumb rubbed harder on my clit as I worked those three fingers in and out of my snatch. The pressure built and built in me, threatening to spill out of me. My butterfly wings flapped harder, the branch I perched on creaking as I swayed. Gods, yes! Sven grunted. What a hot, tight ass. His moans drew my attention. He fucked his lamia slave with such hard, fast strokes. She yowled and whimpered, her tail swiping across his muscular chest. I recognized the throes of ecstasy burning through her, knowing her asshole massaged Sven's thrusting cock. He neared his pleasure. I licked my lips in anticipation. Yes, yes, cum in my ass, Master! yowled the lamia. I love it! Ooh, yes! Sven groaned and gasped as he pumped his cum over and over into his slave's asshole. I whimpered, perched on the cusp of my orgasm. I wiggled my fingers in the depths of my cunt, plunged others deep into my asshole. Oh, Kora, yes! howled the princess, her rose-quartz tits jiggling like they were made of firm flesh and not stone. You're so amazing! And I see why my brother loves this pussy, Kora purred. Yes, he does! I hissed, eyes flicking back to the stud who kept three women, including his own sister, satiated with his cock. My orgasm detonated in me. My pussy and asshole writhed about my digits. Two different delights surged through me. One burned from my asshole, the other washed from my pussy. I loved them both, stars dancing before my eyes. I sucked in deep breaths, trembling on the branch. It creaked beneath me. My butterfly-like wings flapped behind me, celebrating my pleasure. Such rapture reached my mind. I loved it. I drank in all the sensations surging through me. These mortals were so much fun. And I would have even more fun with them. Ooh, I couldn't wait to play my pranks on them. And I needed to uncover just why they wanted to track down a fairy like me. So what is your plan now? the princess asked, she and Kora cuddling up beside Sven, the lamia licking her own ass off his cock. What a well-trained slave. I approved. Since you've escaped my father's soldiers? added the princess. Father? Soldiers? They called her princess? Was she Prince Meinard's daughter? It explained how she could be an imbuer. Why would her father's soldiers hunt her lovers? Such intrigue. My wings fluttered. I leaned over the branch. We'll head east to the farming villages, Sven said. We need to find a virgin to attract the fairy. She's important. I grinned. I liked feeling important. But why did they need me unless...? Did they need to cross over into Faerie? I hadn't returned since that bastard's malfeasance. Oh, no, the princess said. My father needs me. I have to go. I love you Sven. And you, too, Kora. And me, princess? the lamia asked. Of course I love you. You're such a naughty slave. You take care of my Sven. Zanyia's tail swished violently back and forth, a purr rumbling in her throat. I will, princess! Then her statue shrank as her soul returned to her own body. I perched on the branch, considering everything I'd learned. Ideas danced in my head. Naughty pranks to pull on Sven and his women. I hit on one that made me beam in delight. Chapter Twenty-Nine: Seduction By Proxy Zanyia Hos Elv, The Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch I strolled through town, humans stopping to watch me saunter by, staring at my nudity. It was so foolish of them. Their species put such an allure on nudity. It was almost taboo to them. They only showed off their bodies to lovers. Only the wanton whores at a tavern exposed themselves. Humans would never do it just walking down the street of their farming village. Hos Elv was a tiny town, a collection of cottages with thatched roof and a single inn dominating the heart of the village next to a tavern called the Foamy Delight. The Zeutchian humans all had the look of farmers, wearing rough clothing. I sniffed each of them I could, trying to find a virgin. It took us two days of walking to escape the forest and find Hos Elv. Now we just had to find the virgin to use as bait for the fairy. Luckily, my keen nose would suffice. My tail wiggled as I inhaled deeply, and caught the scent of something innocent. I spotted the girl, twin pigtail braids falling down the front of her dress, a white bodice with a brown skirt that came up to just below her tits, two straps slung over her shoulders, almost framing her youthful tits. She was perhaps fourteen, fresh-faced and delicious. I marked her scent and her appearance then darted off to find Master. He was in the Foamy Delight with a busty bar maid on his lap, her tits out for his enjoyment. His blue eyes slid over and found me. A tremble of excitement raced through me as I scampered to him, tail swishing behind me. I found her, Master! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk I took a deep gulp of the cool well water. That is refreshing, Goodwife Agathe. You're most welcome, sir, the farm wife said, a busty woman wearing the same style of high-waisted dress, coming up to just below her large breasts, that the women of the nearby village wore. She had brown hair tied back at the nape of her neck by a green ribbon, leaving her mature and fair face exposed. Her blue eyes sparkled. And what brought you down my farm lane on such a hot spring day? I gave her a roguish grin. Just looking for refreshment. As you said, the day is surprisingly warm for spring. She nodded her head. Good for growing crops. I glanced out at her fields. I don't see your husband working them. I knew exactly where he was. Is he in the barn? He took the cheese to market in the village, she said, her voice tight. Be gone all day. Sure he's not drinking at the Foamy Delight? I asked, arching my eyebrows. She rolled her eyes. I bet he's just eyeing those busty maids that serve drink there. Men always like younger flesh, she said, heat in her voice. I shook my head in disappointment. When he has a perfect bed warmer here. A woman with curves makes for far more pleasant company than a scrawny lass. She smiled, her back straightening just a tad, almost thrusting her tits at me. And what would you know about enjoying curvy women in bed. Well, I always do love to see their generous flesh jiggle as I devour their pussies, I grinned. Nothing like a pair of big, lush tits quivering above as you eat a woman's quim. Her smile grew, tongue moistening lips. Out of the corner of my eye, I spotted the youthful face peering out of the barn. Nathalie, the virgin marked by Zanyia's keen nose. I moved closer to her mother, loving the audience, knowing I'd awaken desires in the virgin's flesh. When was the last time your husband made your tits quiver? Too long, the woman said, her hands grabbing her long hair, pulling it over her shoulders to play with it. The brown strands draped across her full blouse, nipples growing hard. She swayed her hips. Much too long. Too busy making those hussies at the Foamy Delight quiver, eh, Goodwife Agathe? I asked, moving closer. No time to make his wife gasp like a maiden on her wedding night. Rose bloused Agathe's cheeks. She flicked her eyes up and down. Are you the type of man who would poach another man's wife? Is it poaching if he's not taking care of her? I touched her warm cheek, caressing down to her plump lips. I stroked them, watching her quiver. Why should he get all the fun? Nathalie gripped the farm door, watching her mother surrender to me. Her blue eyes so wide as I leaned over and captured her mother's lips. The goodwife didn't fight as I pushed her back towards the entrance of her farmhouse, our tongues caressing. Her arms went around my neck, clutching to me, her body starved for affection. The farmhouse was small, a single room with curtains dangling to separate the two beds, one bigger than the other. I guided Goodwife Agathe to her marital bed, my cock so hard in my leather trousers. I pushed the busty woman down on the hay-stuffed mattress, breaking our kiss. She blushed like a maiden surrendering herself for the first time. She pushed off the straps from her shoulder holding up her skirt. Then her fingers unlaced her bodice as I drew off my shirt, exposing my muscular body to her hungry gaze. And her daughter's. I noticed the virgin Nathalie peering through a window, her eyes wide as she witnessed her mother's infidelity. I fought against the urge to glance at her, to acknowledge her presence. It wasn't time for that. Yet. I need this, the goodwife moaned, rubbing at my cock through my leather trousers, her big breasts exposed to my hungry gaze. They swayed, so soft and pillowy, her nipples dark-red and so hard, just begging to be sucked on. You'll get it, I grinned, my dick twitching. After I make you quiver. She let out a panting moan and shoved down her skirt while lifting her ass to expose her body beneath. She pulled off her blouse last then stretched naked on her marital bed. Her big tits formed two soft mounds, her thighs parting to expose a thick, brown bush soaked with her juices. The married woman ran fingers down her stomach to her pubic hair, twining them about her digits. Mmm, come feast on my married pie, she moaned. No one's had a tasted of me in far, far too long. What a crime, I groaned. Your husband should be pilloried for not satiating this delicious snatch. Yes! she gasped as I leaned down. I could feel the virgin's eyes boring down on me, unable to look away as my nuzzled into her mother's hair pussy. Silky pubic hair tickled my face. She had a sweet musk that made my dick hard. I found her labia, thick and engorged with her excitement. I licked. Her big breasts quivered just like I promised. She let out a wanton moan, her hips grinding against my face. She sucked in deep breaths, smearing hot pussy against my lips, her pubic hair tickling my chin and cheeks. I loved the feel of her on my face, savored her taste. I licked again and again, feasting on her. Her husband was such a fool for ignoring this hot pie. So sweet. So delicious. My tongue gathered her cream. I savored it as I explored her flesh, making the goodwife moan out her delight. The bed creaked as she humped against me. And her virgin daughter watched. The perfect thing for the young girl to see. To witness her mother's pleasure. The pleasure of a woman the virgin craved to be. Nathalie's untouched cunt would grow hot. She'd squirm, fidgeting, watching me bring her mother closer and closer to her orgasm. Oh, yes, you stud! gasped Goodwife Agathe. Ooh, eat my married pussy. I need this. I haven't had a proper orgasm in years! Yes, yes, feast! Gods, what a blessing. Thank you, Slata, for sending this man to me for refreshment. Such sweet refreshment, I groaned. Better than well water. Uh-huh, she whimpered. My tongue flew through her folds, brushing her clit. She shuddered every time. Her juices flowed, coating my chin and cheeks. I drank down her sweet cream, loving the flavor. My dick ached in my leather trousers, begging to fuck her. Not yet. She needed her pleasure first. Her daughter needed to witness the rapture I give women. I ignored my own lusts, controlled them. A real man dominated his own desires. I wasn't controlled by them. I could hold off on my need to cum while I pleasured my woman. While I worshiped at her cunt. And what a delicious cunt Goodwife Agathe possessed. I devoured her married pussy. I licked and lapped up every drop of sweet pussy cream she had. I reveled in the flavor, in the feel of her. She gasped and moaned, trembling, her hands squeezing her big, soft tits. Oh, yes! she gasped. Ooh, this is what I need. Slata, yes! Let yourself go, I groaned between licks. Just let yourself cum. You deserve it for putting up with such a negligent husband. Yes, yes, yes! she howled, smearing her hot pussy on my lips. I latched onto her clit. Sucked hard. Her blue eyes widened. Her body bucked. Loud moans escaped her lips. Hot juices gushed out of her pussy. I devoured the flood. I savored the sweet cream pouring out of her. I drank it down, savoring in her flavor. It made my dick so hard. It throbbed in my pants. I ignored it as I licked and lapped, drinking down every drop of sweet pussy cream I could. A hopeless task. She kept producing more and more for me to devour. My tongue caressed her pussy, keeping the pleasure surging through her. Slata's hairy cunt, yes! howled the goodwife. Oh, this is amazing. I felt Nathalie's eyes burning on me as she witnessed her mother's passionate surrender to the pleasure I provided. Just keep licking me! whined the goodwife. Oh, that's so good. I need this. I need this so much! Enjoy! I groaned before latching onto her clit again. I sucked on her hard nub, my face pressed into her hot cunt. She bucked harder, another orgasm bursting through her. She gasped and moaned, smearing her hot cunt against my face. Every one of my breaths full of her sweet scent. She squeezed her big tits hard as she thrashed. Her fingers sank into those lush tits. I shuddered, my right hand reaching up her convulsing body. I grabbed her tit beneath her hand, savoring the feel of her plump flesh. Gods, yes! howled the goodwife. Oh, you are such a stud! You must be one of Slata's divine sons! She sent you to me to give you pleasure. Maybe she did, I grinned, lifting my face from her pussy. I licked at my lips, savoring her sweet cream. I rose, her eyes falling on my crotch. Maybe she guided me down the road because she knew you needed satisfaction. It could be true. Slata was the Goddess of Wives and Women. Her husband, Pater, was forever cheating on her. Maybe she wanted wives out there to cuckold their husbands when they weren't being satiated. The trembling goodwife lunged upright, her big tits heaving. Her hands fumbled at the laces of my trousers. She shoved them down and pulled out my big dick. She groaned, stroking my girth in her soft hand while licking her lips. You're bigger than my husband, she panted, stretching onto her back, her hand guiding me between her thighs. Well, if Slata sent me, she'd want you to get the most amount of pleasure possible. Yes! the goodwife groaned, rubbing my dick up and down her married pussy. I heard a whimpering gasp. I pictured Nathalie watching us, her blue eyes so wide, her cheeks so rosy. She must be quivering. I shuddered, so eager to show her the pleasure a man's cock provided a woman. To awaken her virgin snatch to all the possibilities I could give her. I thrust froward. I buried into Agathe's married cunt. Her tight, hot, silky sheath surrounded me. She wasn't joking about my cock being bigger than her husband's. She felt almost virginal around my dick. She let out a whimper, her body shuddering in rapture as I sank into her hot depths. This pussy belonged to another man. I groaned, savoring the delight of cuckolding the farmer, of penetrating his wife's snatch. I savored the heat burning around me. The silky depths clutching hard to my dick. Oh, Slata, thank you! the goodwife moaned, her limbs hugging my body tight. Ooh, this is what I need. A man to please me. Yes, you do, I groaned, savoring the heat of her pussy. A man fucking you, Plowing his cock over and over into that hot cunt, just making you explode. Uh-huh, she whimpered, her pussy clenching on my dick. I need that so badly. Fuck my married cunt! Give me the pleasure my husband's denied me! I drew back my dick through her hot pussy. Her married flesh clung to my dick. The friction burned about the crown of my cock. I groaned, savoring the heat. My eyes rolled back into my head, my balls tightening. I thrust forward. My dick rammed back into her married depths. My balls smacked her taint. She groaned, pulling me down tight. Her big breasts rubbing soft into my chest, her nipples hard. I loved the contrasting delights. She kissed me. She groaned, savoring the taste of her own pussy on my lips. Her hips undulated, bucking into my thrust as our tongues dueled. I savored it, the heat of her cunt massaging my dick. Her daughter watching with such wide eyes. Nathalie's presence made this sweeter. It drove me to perform. I broke the kiss, gasping, Tell me how much you love my cock fucking your cunt, Goodwife Agathe! So much! she gasped, her fingernails raking my back. Ooh, yes, I need this. I need a big, thick cock fucking my cunt. Plow me! Make me explode on your dick. Then I'm going to pump so much jizz into your snatch! Yes! Her fingernails bit. Her thighs tightened about my dick. Just flood my cunt with your seed! Till my snatch! Yes, yes, yes! I grunted, thrusting forward, my balls thwacking louder against her taint. The slap of flesh on flesh echoed through the farmhouse. The naughty sound mixed with the creak of her bed and the whimpers of pleasure from her mouth. She groaned and gasped, trembling beneath me as she fucked me back hard. Her body drank in the pleasure of my dick plowing into her. Her pussy grew hotter around my dick, tighter. She clenched down hard, moaning, gasping. Her body quivered beneath me, face twisting with rapture. She came. That's it! I gasped, thrusting into her convulsing cunt. Milk my cock with that married cunt! You want my jizz so badly! So badly! she whimpered. Ooh, just flood me. Pump your cum into my married depths. I need it. Nathalie mouthed, I need it. I shuddered, the virgin's eyes propelling my hips to thrust hard into her mother's cumming cunt. I shuddered, the friction of spasming pussy had my dick throbbing. My balls tensed, smacking over and over into her taint. Pater's cock! I howled as I buried into her depths. And came. My spunk spurted out of me. Powerful blasts of jizz that had me groaning. The pleasure surged through me. Stars danced before my eyes as her hot snatch milked my pussy. She squealed in delight, bucking beneath me. Yes, yes, cum in me! I love it! So hot! So amazing! It's the best! Yes, it is, I groaned, her married pussy writhing about my dick as I spilled the last spurts of cum into her. Gods damn, but you know how to use your cunt. Your husband should worship this pussy. He should, she moaned and then grinned at me. But it means you get to enjoy what he's ignored. Lucky me, I purred and gave her another kiss. I left the goodwife panting, my cum flooding out of her pussy, as I dressed. She had a huge smile on her lips, her fingers playing with my jizz. She brought her fingers to her lips, sucking them clean. She didn't say a word as I left, just thankful for her afternoon delight. Nathalie lingered outside, her slim body trembling, her cheeks burning, nipples poking at her blouse. Her braided pigtails swayed as she saw me. She backed away, looking like a frightened rabbit one moment and a hungry vixen the next. Well, aren't you just as pretty as your mother? I grinned. She swallowed, the hungry vixen in her winning out over the frightened rabbit. Her virgin body wanted to prove herself a woman. And who better to do that with than a man who'd fucked her mother? She put on a coquettish smile, trying to stand in a pose that flattered her body's slim curves. Just beautiful, I grinned, advancing on her. Chapter Thirty: Pleasant Pastime Kora Falk Oh, yes, princess, I moaned, lying on my back in our camp at the forest's edge. I shuddered, humping my pussy against the rosy lips of Ava's proxy, the stone tongue lapping through my folds. Mmm, I wish you could taste how hot you make me. Me, too, Princess Ava moaned, the flecks of crystal in her eyes gleaming in the setting sun. But once you reach my father's secret and stop his army, then we can be together for real. You'll marry my brother, I moaned. And I'll be his spinster sister. And our bed warmer, grinned the princess, her rose-quartz face smeared in my pussy juices. Sneaking in at night to revel in passion with us. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, eager to share the princess with my brother. Such joy beat in my heart. It handed dwindled at all over the last few days. The incestuous love I shared with Sven didn't have to end with our vengeance. We could continue to share our passion for each other. I was so thankful that Ava understood our love. Approved of it. Was willing to share it. Your brother will have quite the harem, grinned Ava. She took a fluttering lick through my pussy, ending on my clit. Me, you, Zanyia. And there's my bedmaid, Greta. I want to see Sven take her cherry and fuck her hard. Ooh, you wicked princess, I said then gasped, her lips sucking hard on my clit. So wicked, she moaned between sucks and nibbles on my bud. I shuddered, the pleasure rippling through me. I humped against her lapping tongue, my fingers stroking her strange, stony hair. My fingers caressed the thick locks of carved hair, lick and ropy and so smooth. I pulled her face tight against my pussy, my round breasts jiggling as she licked and lapped. I stared up at the tree above us, the branches swaying, almost moaning like it shared the same wicked pleasure as me. That made me grin, imagining a tree cumming thanks to a wicked princess's licking mouth. Or maybe just getting off on watching our lesbian passion. Ooh, yes, princess, I moaned, staring up at the swaying branches, leaves so dark as twilight deepened. Just devour my snatch. Make me cum on those royal lips. Yes! Shower me in your tangy cream! The princess jabbed two fingers into my snatch. I whimpered, my pussy clenching down on them. My body shuddered, such hot rapture rippling through me. I humped against her plunging digits, loving every moment of them penetrating my hot snatch while her tongue flicked against my clit, attacking it, driving it wild. My bud drank in the sensations. My pussy tightened on her plunging fingers every time she buried them into my snatch. My cunt drank in the friction, making my body heave, my round breasts jiggled. I moaned out my passion into the evening air. You naughty princess! I gasped, my entire body bucking as she slipped a finger into my asshole. Her finger probed deep into my bowels. I shuddered, the digit wiggling in me, adding such a velvety delight to her other actions. My asshole clenched down on her finger, my pussy drinking in the pumping glide of her other two digits. I humped against her, her tongue flicking faster and faster at my clit. My orgasm burned through me, growing, swelling, driving me wild. My eyes rolled back into my head. I let out a whimpering groan of rapture as her fingers curled in my snatch. Brushed that special spot. Princess! I howled, quivering in rapture. Oh, princess, yes! I came. My pussy and asshole writhed about her probing fingers. My juices flooded out hot around her digits, splashing her rose quartz face. Pleasure rippled through my body as she lapped up my cream. Her tongue danced across my pussy lips, keeping the rapture alive in me. I groaned and gasped, trembling as it spilled through me. Gave me such wonderful delight. Stars burst before my eyes. I imagined the tree moaning louder with me, cumming in tandem with the rapture exploding out of my cunt. My body bucked and heaved. My fingers pulled at the bedding I thrashed on, gripping it as the ecstasy drown my mind. Such a hot pussy, groaned the princess. Mmm, so much cream pouring out of you. So much! I whimpered then gasped as she sucked on my labia with her lips. They felt so real. So alive despite being made out of quartz. Ava! Mistress Kora! As I thrashed, Zanyia scampered into camp, her tail swishing behind her, firm tits jiggling. She threw herself on her knees beside me, staring down at my cumming face. She licked her lips, her entire body bursting with excitement. We found her! squealed the lamia. Wonderful, I moaned, my pleasure peaking in me. A moment later, I heard the clop of hooves. Then Sven appeared, riding a roan horse and leading a second mount, a palfrey. A girl sat on the saddle before him, maybe fourteen, her blonde, braided pigtails bouncing across her chest. Her cheeks were rosy, her eyes were wide. Oh, my, the girl gasped. I told you we were on an important quest, Sven said, holding her tight. And you're so important for us to complete it. You're just want we need. The virgin beamed as she squirmed. I shuddered in pure delight. One more step to stopping Prince Meinard and avenging our murdered parents and sister. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Princess Ava Echur, The Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch She's perfect, I beamed as I opened the eyes of my real body. I lay in my bedchambers in my father's castle, my bedmaid lifting her face from my thighs. My cream adorned her lips, her golden-blonde pigtails framing her mischievous face. Who is, princess? she asked, licking her lips, sweeping up my fresh-tasting cream. Nathalie, I sighed as Greta crawled up my body. She liked licking me while I inhabited proxies. Is she the virgin? I nodded pulling Great close to me. They'll have the fairy soon. And then I'm going to be Sven's wife. I gave my bedmaid a naughty grin. And you know what that means, don't you? She licked her lips, trembling. No. My hand slid down my bedmaid's naked back to cup her ass. I pulled her close to me, feeling her wet pussy and thick, silky bush rub on my thigh. He's going to pop that cherry. My husband is going to break in your pussy. The girl trembled, her blue eyes so wide. If that's how you want to spend my cherry. She snuggled closer to me, humping that hot pussy on my thigh. But it seems like such a waste to me. A waste? I frowned. Giving your virginity to the man I love is a waste? Well, he loves you. Nothing will change that, least of all giving him my virgin twat. Greta nuzzled her lips into my ear. But I had an idea. A way you could get true value from my cherry. I squeezed her sixteen-year-old rump. What? My eyes widened as Greta whispered her naughty plan. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aingeal Forest of Lhes, The Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch What an appealing virgin, I purred, pulling my fingers out of my pussy. I licked my honey-flavored cream off of them as the mortals settled in for the night. Nathalie intrigued me. Her purity made me flutter. It was so alien to a fairy. So unique. Even knowing she was a trap made me want to swoop down and have fun with her. My butterfly wings fluttered. But I had a naughtier plan. Something far, far wickeder My heart quivered in excitement. It was time to let the fun begin. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Rogue's Harem Book 3, Part 2: The Princess's Naughty Experiment Summary: Ava and Aingeal experiment with their new connection and have a naughty time. Keywords: MFff Fsolo FF fantasy magic spank D/s monster oral creampie Copywrite 2018 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Four: Sex Slaves' Fun Sven Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch Slam that pussy down his cock, Nathalie said, her small breasts jiggling as she lay stretched out beside me. You got Master all hard with your naughty antics. I'm so sorry Master, the lamia said, looking at me over her shoulder. Her sleek back led down to her tawny tail dancing back and forth. Her reddened ass, proof that I spanked her hard, glowed beneath as she wiggled her hips. Her soaked bush tickled the crown of my cock, stimulating the tip and sending pleasure down to my balls. It was so bad of me to make you so hard while punishing me for being so bad. Yes, yes, I growled. So bad. She's so wicked, Master, Greta said. Ava's bedmaid lay on my left side, her large breasts pressing into my arm. After a week, she had slipped into her role as my sex slave, following Zanyia and Nathalie's lead. Ava was delighted to see her devoted servant loving me. Slam that cunt down his cock and ride him! She gave Zanyia a quick smack on the rump, bringing a yowling gasp from the Lamia. Her tail bristled for a moment then her back arched. Purring, she slammed her tight cunt down my dick. She engulfed me to the hilt. I groaned as her hot snatch sank down my dick. Her silky snatch took more and more of my cock until her reddened rump pressed into my groin. Her tail switched across my chest, her tail caressing me. She wiggled, stirring her pussy around my dick. She looked over her shoulder at me, pleasure spilling across her face. I am so sorry, Master, she panted. Does this help make you feel better. You're not moving, I groaned, cupping Nathalie's ass and pulling her closer to my right side. Bad slave, Nathalie said and gave Zanyia a quick smack on the rump. The lamia's pussy clenched down hard on my dick. I groaned at that sweet delight. Then she rose up my shaft, squeezing the entire time. Her pussy sucked at my cock. I groaned at the wondrous feel of her cunt. That's better, slave! Nathalie said, her braided pigtail spilling across her cheek as she smacked the lamia again. Ride him hard, slave! Greta added, her pillowy breasts pressing tighter against me as she added her own spank to the lamia's red ass. So hard! Zanyia yowled and slammed her cunt back down my dick. I shuddered at the hot grip of her snatch sliding up and down my cock. She worked that pussy faster and faster. She bounced, her tail sweeping back and forth, brushing both girls on either side of me, caressing my chest, adding one more delight. SMACK! Nathalie giggled after spanking the lamia, making Zanyia's cunt squeeze down so hard. Faster! Faster! Make Master cum! Yes, yes, Greta moaned. SMACK! Faster! You were such a bad lamia! I groaned as her cunt rode me faster and faster, the two sex slaves smacking her ass over and over. Zanyia's supple back rippled. Her tawny hair danced about her shoulders, her cat-like ears twitching as they thrust above her head. Her purring grew and grew as she pleasured my cock with that tight pussy, making me ache and groan. Her juices coated my cock, soaking my bush. She grew wetter and wetter as the sex slave rode me, her ass growing redder. The naughty smacks echoed through the bedroom. Nathalie and Greta squirmed beside me, their blue eyes bright, the Zeutchian sex slaves having so much fun. Faster! Nathalie moaned. CRACK! Make our master cum! groaned Greta. SMACK! You were such a wicked sex slave! panted Nathalie. CRACK! So bad! Wicked sex slave! SMACK! I groaned with each spanking, loving the feel her pussy squeezing and clenching about my dick as she shuddered. She worked her hips, purrs rising and falling in volume as she pleasured me. My cock ached, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. SMACK! CRACK! Bad sex slave! Naughty lamia! I was so naughty! yowled Zanyia, her tail thrusting straight out at me. It caressed my chest, spilling back and forth. So, so naughty, Master! Let my cunt please you! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry for being bad! Make me cum and your forgiven! I growled, playing along, unable to stop myself. She just felt so good. The fourteen-year-old Nathalie whimpered, hugging me so tight. Cum on his dick, slave! Uh-huh! Greta said, her body moving. Suddenly, her large tits pillowed against my face. I shuddered as her breasts pressed on my face. I sucked and nibbled on her nub. My cheeks hollowed as I sucked hard on it. My dick throbbed in Zanyia's pussy as I loved the feel of her. Her pussy grew hotter and hotter. Her silky slide made my balls boil. I groaned about the nub, the ache spreading up to the tip of my cock. Her cunt sucked at my dick as she rose, my balls throbbing, aching to spill my jizz into her and make her howl. Zanyia slammed her cunt down my dick. Master! Her pussy convulsed about my dick. Her snatch writhed about my cock. Her flesh massaged my shaft. I squeezed my eyes shut as her orgasm washed over my dick. Her juices flooded out, soaking my balls with her passion. Yes, yes, Master! she howled. Cum in me! Pump me with your cum! I wanted it so badly! Dump your jizz into her, Master, whimpered Nathalie. Use her naughty cunt. My balls tightened. I sucked so hard on Greta's nub. She groaned, pressing her breasts against my face, her pillowy flesh caressing me. Then my balls unloaded. Pleasure shot through me as my cum spurted through me. I groaned, my ass clenching as my jizz pumped out of me. Each blast made me groan. Each blast buried my mind in rapture. So much pleasure shot through me. Her pussy milked my cock. I groaned as the wondrous bliss washed through me. Oh, Master, yes, she moaned, her pussy spasming about my dick, drawing out every drop of my cum from my balls. I panted, a wave of lethargy washing over me. My mouth popped off Greta's nipple. My eyes fluttered. My eyes squeezed shut. I suddenly felt so tired. The long day, the fighting, pulled at me. I closed my eyes, releasing Greta's nipple. Greta pulled her breasts away from me. I glanced over to see Kora already asleep in Ealan's arms. My head laid back on the pillow. Zanyia's pussy rose off my cock. My dick popped out of her snatch. It smacked wet against my belly, going soft. Sleep pulled at me. Good night, Master, Nathalie said, her voice so soft. Then her lips nuzzled on mine, just a quick kiss as she snuggled her lithe, petite body against me. Love you. Love you, I told her, giving her a final squeeze. I surrendered to sleep, my sex slaves snuggled against me, Zanyia draping her petite body on my chest, so light and warm and silky delight. Chapter Five: The Princess's Naughty Experiment Princess Ava Everyone else was asleep. I stared at Sven curled up with Greta and his other sex slaves, Zanyia sprawled on him. Her tail twitched as she slept, her mouth opened. She looked rather cute. A tingle raced through me to have sex with... My father. I shivered at that pull to my father. The spell he placed on me, this lust enchantment, swept over me. When my attraction to him overwhelmed me a few weeks ago, when I suddenly just had to have sex with him. That I wanted to commit incest with my father. Sometimes, it swept up at me and I wanted to leave and go to him. Usually, Sven could help me. I could have sex with my betrothed and it would lessen the need. I wouldn't have to run out of the bedroom and flee back to my horrid father. I wouldn't have to spread my legs and beg him to fuck me. To breed me. Gods, I was glad I still had my birth control enchantment on me. Aingeal's wings fluttered. The faerie hugged me from behind, her pierced nipples caressing my back as she humped her shaved crotch into my rump. She grabbed my small breasts with both her hands, squeezing them. She helped, too. Her fingers rubbed across my nipples, taking the edge off my incestuous lust itching through my cunt. The naughty faerie nuzzled at my ear. Her lips nibbled on my lobe, making me entire body tingle. I want to try it out again, Aingeal said. Huh? I asked, wiggling, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. You know, what we did? I shook my head. Despite my horniness, that exhausted ache was forming behind my eyes. I should sleep. We were the only two in the harem awake. I should slip into sleep. That horny ache for my father warred with sleep. And now what Aingeal did to me. You know what we did, Aingeal said. The shared imbuing. Did it only happen because I was unconscious? Did something change with us? Can I inhabit the feyhound with you at the same time. I groaned. I really didn't want to think about this now but... Her fingers felt so nice on my pussy, and the hornier I grew, the more I ached for my father. This frustrated swell filled my pussy. I had to do something. But I had to do it with my father. I whimpered, squirming, the heat building and building in me. My pussy clenched, aching for that forbidden cock sliding into me. I squirmed against her as she licked my ear again. Okay, I said, rolling onto my back. She grinned, slipping atop me, her large breasts pressing into my small mounds. A tremble ran through me at the feel of her, my lusts surging. I needed my father so badly now. Luckily, the other way I found dealing with this perverse attraction generated by the rogue priestess of Luben's spell was to inhabit the feyhounds body and fucking someone in it. I did like having a cock in that form. I closed my eyes and felt my proxies. I had several, vessels that I could imbue with my soul. I inherited the gift from my parents. Somewhere in the distant past, the Krab, God of Crafting, had sex with some women. Their offpsrings had these abilities. All those with his blood could do this. There were only a few bloodlines, my mother and father each from a different one. It was why my father wanted me to be his queen. To breed a son. The feyhound was a construct that Aingeal made with her faerie magic. She wove the dog-shaped thing out of twigs and wicker, forming a hound made out of woven wood with a leave for a tongue and a huge cock for her own perverse pleasure. When we fought with Keythivak, one of the depraved servants of Zizthithana, he dispelled the spirits animating the feyhound. Out of desperation, I found myself inhabiting it. Controlling it. I hadn't prepared it. I shouldn't be able to inhabit it. But I could. Then when Zizthithana and her ogre attacked us this evening, while Aingeal was knocked out, I pulled her soul into it, too. The feyhound's body was badly damaged, on the verge of failing. If it were a normal proxy, my spirit should would have been ejected, the vessel too destroyed to hold me. Instead, Aingeal flowed in. While she couldn't move it, she could use her magic, mixing her spirits to heal and protect and fight for us. I flowed into the feyhound, inhabiting the body. My own flesh fell away. It was there, in the back of my mind, but I wasn't paying attention. It was just a... shadow in my mind. If something happened to my body, like a hard pinch of my nipple, would jolt my awareness back to my flesh. I settled into the wicker body, feeling different, my body a new shape. It had a cock that ached, sliding hard out of its sheath, responding to my own lust and... This is different, Aingeal said as she inhabited with me. I just flowed in with you. Did you have a choice? I asked her as I rose. The feyhound had rested on the floor in the corner. I stared at the bed, at almost eye level. My arm dangled off the side, my fingers slightly curled. No, Aingeal said. It was like a trapdoor opened beneath me and I fell into you. I think... something has fundamentally changed when you pulled me in. Fascinating, I said, that lust I felt in my body now throbbing through me. Aingeal's body had fallen over mine. I hopped onto the bed, staring at the faerie spread out on top of me, both our legs parted. Her pussy had a gleam about it from her excitement. Without hair, her vulva was plump, her slit tight. My strawberry-blonde bush did little to hide my own snatch. My wooden dick twitched staring at us. Getting horny? Aingeal asked me, her voice sounding melodic. You were playing with my nipples, I lied. Aingeal giggled. Plus we look hot lying there. We could lick ourselves. Her soul shivered in our shared vessel. Well, you could lick us. I'm just along for the ride. I smiled and moved closer. I leaned my wicker muzzle down and lapped my leafy tongue across her pussy, gathering her honey musk. It was so naughty. Another difference between the feyhound vessel and others is that I had my sense of taste. I could feel and see and hear in my vessels, but never taste. And she tasted good. Ooh, that's wicked, she moaned. I felt that. Distantly. Ooh, lick me again. My tongue fluttered out, drawing up her pussy to her taint. Her honey tasted so good. I inhaled, also able to smell in this form, and shivered. Another aroma, a fresh delight, filled my nose mixing with her honey. My own horny flesh. I nuzzled at my own pussy, licking through my own curls. I shivered, distantly feeling the leafy tongue on my pussy while I tasted myself. It was so wicked. It made my wooden cock ache more and more. My tongue flicked up to Aingeal's snatch, fresh delight turning into honey passion. I licked again and again, stimulating my own pussy, caressing my clit and labia. I made Aingeal moan in our shared vessel, her soul quivering against mine as I lapped at her again and again. I pleasured us, drinking our shared juices. It was so delicious. The fresh and honey flavors staining my tongue. I whimpered, my wicker body creaking as I nuzzled tight into her our fleshes. I feasted on us, making us both moan and gasp. My pussy drank in the leafy tongue swabbing across my flesh. I probed my tongue into my pussy. I squealed, stimulating myself. Every lick only made my dick harder. I had to fuck something. I had to fuck Aingeal. Myself. This was so wicked. My tongue fluttered up to her pussy, soaking in her honey delight. This is so wild, Aingeal moaned. Ooh, yes, yes, you're making me so wet. And our body... Our body needs to fuck something. Us! Yes! I moaned. Do it! the faerie moaned, pressing against me. Fuck us both. Pound our naughty pussies. Look at us. We need it. Our bodies didn't move at all. They looked asleep, but... I did need to fuck us. I had to satiate my lusts before they consumed me. Before I bounded from this room and rushed to Echur. I could run for days straight to reach my father and... I mounted our bodies, my cock sliding against one of our thighs. I slid up the flesh and... nuzzled at my own pussy. I felt my silky curls about the sensitive tip of my thick cock. I whimpered, finding the entrance to my pussy. I thrust into myself. I felt my hot pussy engulf my cock at the same time I distantly felt myself being penetrated. My sleeping body clenched down on my wooden dick. I let out a whimpering moan, my wicker body quivering. We're in your pussy, Ava! gasped Aingeal. This is so hot! Isn't it? I asked, drawing back my wooden cock through my own pussy. Pleasure surged through me. Two different delights. The hot cunt stimulating my cock and that thick shaft teasing my pussy. I thrust back in, savoring my hot cunt. I couldn't bury all the way into her, my stomach brushing Aingeal's ass, but it was more than enough to make me whimper. I was fucking myself. I was pounding my own pussy. The bed shook as I thrust harder and harder. Sleeping, unconscious me flooded my soul with such delicious sensation while my hot cunt gripped my dick, teasing it, building my excitement. Now me! Aingeal moaned. Fuck me, too! I need to be pounded. I want to feel this. It's incredible being in your pussy. You can feel this? I asked, pounding myself so hard, rapture rippling out of my cock with every thrust. Yes! Oh, Ava, this is incredible fucking a woman. Sven is so lucky to get this delight when fucking us. But I also love being penetrated. I want to feel both. I groaned, not wanting to rip out of my own cunt, but... I wanted to give Aingeal something, too. My pussy felt so empty when I pulled out. I whimpered, missing that hot embrace about my vessel's cock. I shifted my hips, nudging against Aingeal's snatch. Yes, yes, yes, fuck me! the faerie howled in our shared reality. Aingeal! I moaned through the feyhound's mouth as I rammed my girl-dick into her. I slid into the faerie's tight pussy. She was just as juicy as mine, but different. She wasn't as tight at the entrance as mine was. Her texture was subtly different. I couldn't quite place it, a little silkier, but it was amazing. I groaned, burying all the way into her, pleasure shooting down my body. Her soul spasmed against mine. Her pussy squeezed down on my wooden cock. I drew back, drinking in the stimulation, and slamming into her. I wanted to fuck her hard. To pound her. She felt so delicious about me. This is so wild! Aingeal groaned. You're in me as I feel us fucking me. It's echoing on me. Oh, wow, pound me! Fuck me! So hard! I growled aloud, pounding her, my wicker body groaning as I fucked her. I wagged my tail, my hound-like form flexing to thrust my wooden cock over and over into her juicy snatch. The friction gripped my cock. Her juices soaked me. It was just so naughty. It made me shudder. I pounded her faster and faster. I rammed into her cunt so hard. So fast. I felt her body shifting atop my own sleeping flesh, her pussy juices flowing down to my cunt. She soaked me. She gripped me. Aingeal moaned. Her soul hugged me as I pounded her cunt. The ache built and built at the tip of my cock. That delicious, explosive release building in me. Aingeal was a naughty faerie. She gave her feyhound the ability to ejaculate. Oh, Gods, we're going to cum in me, aren't we! moaned Aingeal. Cernere's black cunt, we are, aren't we? Uh-huh! I moaned in our souls. Then I growled out loud, Aingeal! Oh, Aingeal, your pussy! Gods, yes! Aingeal gasped. Her pussy spasmed about my dick. Her body came, trembling on my own flesh. The faerie's soul quivered against mine as her pleasure coursed through her. Her naughty tunnel stimulated my cock, making me feel so good. So amazing. I had to explode in her. But what about my pussy? I rammed into Aingeal's convulsing flesh. Then I pulled back. Her sucking, spasming cunt caressed my dick. My wicker body shuddered. The pressure deep inside my feyhound body swelled to its breaking point. I came just as I ripped my cock out of her pussy. Jizz fired from the wooden dick. Each blast sent a jolt of rapture through me. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision as the wondrous pleasure flowed through me in powerful blasts. I felt the cum splashing on my own pussy. I was ejaculating in myself. This is so amazing! Aingeal howled. Oh, wow, we're jizzing on my pussy. And these blasts. This is incredible. Ooh, cumming with a dick is intense! Yes! I whimpered, the pleasure peaking as the last squirt of cum fired out. Ooh, yes, but it's already over? Aingeal shivered inside the vessel. Wow, that was so fast. It was like a few heartbeats of such intense bliss and then... And then you want to go to sleep, I said. Or play like real women. She shivered Let's lick each other clean, Ava. We jizzed on each other's pussies! Now we're all messy. Yes, I groaned aloud, distantly feeling the busty faerie squirming on my real flesh. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aingeal The feyhound leaped off of the bed. Then Ava released us. I flowed back to my body and groaned, opening my eyes, staring into Ava's bright blue depths. Her were cheeks rosy, her strawberry-blonde hair spread out around her head. She was just so cute. I shivered, our own hot cum dribbling down my pussy. I wished it was in my cunt, but the naughty princess tried to be selfish. Instead of giving me all of the cum, she shared it. I'm going to lick your royal cunt so clean, I purred as I moved, my pierced nipples sliding over her flesh. I like the sound of that, Ava said. My wings fluttered as I turned around. My pink hair fell past my features as I straddled her face and stared down at that golden-red bush of hers matted in the feyhound's cum. I was so glad I made Scthnamhaid even if he didn't last long before Keythivak disrupted him. Inhabiting a feyhound was as much fun as being fucked by one. It was such a hot experience cumming with a cock. But now I craved a more feminine delight. A more familiar, and longer lasting, bliss. Ava's greedy hands grabbed my butt-cheeks. She pulled my hairless pussy down to her hungry mouth. I groaned as her tongue fluttered across my cum-stained folds, gathering my honey and our cum. Smiling, I nuzzled into her thick bush and licked. The feyhound's cum had a salty yet sweet flavor, almost like pine resin. It was a naughty combination mixed with her fresh pussy cream. My tongue darted out, gathering both as I wiggled my hips. My breasts pressed into her stomach, feeling her muscles ripple as she trembled beneath me. My pierced nipples drank in the silky caress of her skin, the golden rings threaded through each of my fat nubs shifting, adding such delight. Lightning shot down to my pussy just in time for her tongue to dart into my depths. Ava! I whimpered as she swirled her tongue through my pussy, stimulating me. I shuddered atop her, grinding my cunt on her hungry face. Pleasure fluttered through me. Her licking made me feel so incredible. She lapped and licked and nuzzled. She sent wicked delight fluttering through me. She stimulated me. Made me feel so wanton and naughty. I loved very moment of it. I squeezed my eyes shut, grinding my pussy on her hot face, her tongue dancing through my folds. My tongue found her clit. I circled it, lapping the salty-sweet cum off her bud. She trembled, fingers digging into my rump, as I lathed her bud. Her moans grew, her tongue's flutterings growing stiffer. She jammed it into my snatch, fucking me like she did with that wonderful, wooden cock. Ooh, yes, yes, such a naughty princess! I moaned. Cernere's black cunt, that's good. Just keep doing that. Keep making me squirm. Yes! she gasped. Slata's hairy cunt, you taste so good. My wings fluttered in delight. I squirmed, so glad I was a part of this family, that Zanyia tricked me into being his woman. My wings flapped faster and faster. My tongue dove into her naughty cunt, swirling around, stimulating her. She squeezed her thighs about my face. She bucked into me, her fingers digging hard into my rump. She pulled me tight against her hungry mouth, her tongue churning me towards that wonderful release. My tongue danced through her folds, her wet silk caressing my cheeks. I reveled in it, breathing in her fresh musk. I could just lie here forever bathed in her cream. It was so exciting. It made me ache and shiver. My cunt ground on her hungry mouth, squirming and shuddering, letting her just attack me. She drove me wild, and I returned the favor. Oh, Gods, Aingeal! she gasped, her stomach flexing against my tits, massaging my nipples. I'm going to cum! Keep licking me! And doing this? I asked before latching onto her clit. I sucked hard. Yes! Her squealing passion turned into a licking frenzy. Her fingers kneaded my rump as her tongue flew across my shaved folds. She stimulated my petals. She fluttered her tongue through me. I groaned and gasped, bucking beneath her, heat surging through my body. It was so delicious and wild. Her lips found my clit. She sucked me like I did with her bud, her nose nuzzling into my folds. My wings fluttered faster. My orgasm swelled in my core, that delicious shiver of passion. I couldn't wait for the waves of bliss to inundate my mind. My fingers jammed into her cunt. I sank them to the hilt in her as I kept sucking and nibbling on her clit. She bucked beneath me. She squealed out in rapture. Her moans sang out, bathing my ears in her passion. She squirmed and writhed beneath me. I loved her. I tongued her. I savored every moment of making her quiver. Her pussy clenched down so hard. Then she squealed about my clit. Her pussy spasmed about my digits. Juices gushed out of her cunt and bathed my face in her fresh passion. I savored it. I made her cum. Her body trembled beneath me. I made this wondrous princess cum. My husband's royal betrothed. Her passions squealed about my clit. My little bud drank in and transmuted her pleasure into my rapture. I came. Ava! I howled as my cunt spasmed hard. My cream flowed out of me, bathing her face. Cernere's nimble fingers and black cunt, yes! My back arched, my nipples pressing so hard into her trembling belly. Waves of bliss washed through my body. My feminine orgasm surged through my body. It had me moaning and groaning. It brought me to such delicious peaks. It had my eyes fluttering. I loved it. I savored it. I never wanted it to stop. I collapsed on her, quivering atop her as she tongued my snatch. My rapture didn't die right away. It didn't end as abruptly as it started. But it kept reverberating through me. Kept me trembling and groaning. I mewled out in delight, my eyes squeezed shut. Oh, Ava, you naughty princess, I groaned. Mmm, wicked faerie, she panted. Pater's cock, that was hot. Uh-huh, I moaned in agreement. Sleep pulled at me now. I wanted to join my family in exhaustion. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy, turned around, and cuddled against her. Our lips met in a pussy-flavored kiss, lingering traces of our salty-sweet feyhound cum added an exciting zest. Love you, Ava murmured, her eyes squeezing shut. I held the petite princess in my arms. Love you all... It was such a wonderful thing to have a family again. After so many years exiled from Faerie, living alone in the Forest of Lhes, I treasured this. I held her tight, listening to her breathing slow into sleep. Then I joined her. Chapter Six: Dark Passion Sven Falk I woke up into darkness to an owl's soft hooting, my women around me. I frowned, not sure why I came awake. It was still night or early morning. I should be asleep. I felt like I needed more but... Something didn't quite feel right. I sat up. Zanyia had slid off of me at some point and now lay in a tangled mess of limbs with Greta. Nathalie was hugged by Kora with Ava and Aingeal beyond them and... Ealan wasn't in bed. I spotted her more as a shadow than seeing her, a form darker than the wall she leaned against. She was almost a black nimbus, and it was impossible to say where she ended and the wall began save for her head framed by that bright-white hair and her citrine eyes. They almost glowed yellow in the dark, two orbs fixed on me. I shifted down the bed, careful not to wake my women. My feet planted on the cold stones. The temperature dropped away from the bed, not kept warm by all the female bodies in close proximity. I ignored it as I stood and padded to her. The closer I got, the more her shape resolved out of the darkness. Her breasts were large and soft, her body curvy and feminine. She didn't have her cock summoned, her legs rising up to that delicious V, the cleft of her pussy cloaked by darkness. Does it bother you that I have a cock? she asked, her words almost startling in the near silence. I leaned against the wall beside her, bracing my left forearm on it. I leaned in at her, my right hand cupping a breast. Before the naga's ogre attacked us, I felt something shift between us. She was always cold to me, remote, only showing my sister any affection. It was like that until Kora insisted Ealan should share my bed. Then she thawed. You don't always have it, I said, squeezing her breast. Right now... you look female enough. She shiverd while her eyes slid past me to the bed. Too my sister. My stomach tightened. I will let her go, I whispered. I gave my vow to your mother. You don't have to worry that I'll let Kora, or the rest of my women, die out of selfishness. She looked down. I know. Her words were tight. I felt her body quivering. A tension spread through her, everything about her going rigid. I frowned, wondering at this strange reaction shuddering through the strong warrior. She was fearless, fighting in armor with an ax in one hand and a war hammer in the other. So where did this trembling weakness come Her head lifted up and her lips found mine. I froze, caught off-guard by her sudden kiss, thoughts banished by her passion. By her arms wrapping about my neck. She pulled me tight against her. I felt the pillowy softness of her large tits against my chest, her nipples hard. I responded like I would to any woman showing such passion. I kissed her hard, pinning her to the wall. That bold confidence suffused her again. Whatever timidity had assaulted her vanished as she hooked her right arm about my neck, holding me tight to her while her left shoved between our bodies and found my hardening cock. She guided me to her hairless pussy. The hot kiss of her feminine flesh made my dick ache and throb. I groaned as I rammed into her. She gasped into the kiss, her cunt clenching down hard on my dick, welcoming it in. We kissed hard, our tongues dancing as I buried to the hilt in her. I rejoiced at the aoi si's snatch wrapped about me. She groaned, almost a battle cry, into my mouth as her hips moved. She stirred her cunt around my dick as I drew back and hammered into her cunt again. And again. I pounded her against the wall. I didn't hold back. She stirred such a passion in me. Every plunge into her hot cunt had me trembling. Groaning. My toes curled into the cold stone as my leg muscles bunched and flexed. I put my all into giving this warrior-woman what she craved. She broke the kiss, moaning, Sven! Yes! I growled. You love my cock in you! Uh-huh, she moaned. Rithi's inspiring art, yes! Pound me! Make me cum on this dick! Her citrine eyes shone in the dark right before me. They brimmed with such need. I responded, giving her what she craved. I plowed my cock into her. I rammed into her so hard. I plunged into her, filling her up to the hilt. She whimpered against me, her cunt squeezing down so hard on me. I welcomed every plunged into her depths, her hot flesh bathing me in her heat. She massaged my cock, bringing me closer and closer to erupting into her. I claimed her lips again, savaging her with my passion. She whimpered into my mouth. I savored her kiss, devouring her lips as I fucked her with all my might. I slammed my dick into her, every stroke bringing me closer and closer to erupting. My balls swung and slapped into her, growing harder and harder. Then she bucked against me. Her hot flesh convulsed about my dick. She squealed into my mouth as her passion surged hot through her. I shuddered, burying into her spasming flesh. She welcomed my cock, hungry for my cum. I broke the kiss. Ealan! Yes, yes, Sven! she whimpered. Make me yours! I thrust so hard into her, staring into her citrine eyes, seeing that passion she gave my sister. I groaned as I plunged into her. I was falling into her depths, losing myself to them as the ache swelled at the tip of my cock and I wrenched my gaze away. I couldn't fall in love with her. I'd lose her with Kora. Take it! I snarled instead. You want it! Need it! Slut! Yes, yes! she gasped, hugging me tight, her pussy massaging my dick. My cum erupted into her depths. I groaned as I flooded her snatch with blast after blast of rapture. Her pussy welcomed it, spasmed about my shaft. She moaned, her mouth kissing at my neck, so hot, so brimming with her excitement. Oh, Sven, yes, she moaned as my pleasure peaked in me. Rapture buzzed through my veins as I leaned against her, panting. I felt her feminine curves, savored the way she trembled against me. I breathed in her scent. Gods, what a woman. Even if she could grow her clit into something extra, right now she was all female. That was beautiful, brother mine, Kora said, my sister hugging me from behind. I'm so glad you two are loving each other now. I closed my eyes. Gods, why did this have to be so hard? Why did Rithi have to demanded such a price? I pushed those thoughts away. Nothing good would come dwelling on those. I had to give my sister up. Trying to find a way to outsmart a Goddess would only get all those she healed with her miracleAingeal, Nathalie, Zanyia, Korakilled, living me to survive with the guilt. I believed Rithi would to it. We should get some more sleep, I said. It'll be morning soon. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kora Falk We could have slept longer, Ava complained, the princess's face drawn. She yawned, the sound mixing with the drifting hoots of an owl. You were fucking as late into the night as my brother, I told her as I strode beside her. I felt the weight of the amulet around my neck. I wanted it destroyed so badly. And he's not complaining. Look at him. Sven marched ahead in his black leathers, Ealan walking at his side. I smiled, a giddy thrill washing through me. Sven was falling in love with her, and she was returning his affection. Soon, we would have an even closer harem. The others loved Ealan's cock, and they would grow to love her, too. My muse was wonderful. He's just being strong because he's a man, Ava groaned. We're women. We can complain and act spoiled. Do you want Sven to carry you? I asked as an owl hooted over the bustle of the street. Would he? Ava asked. Sven, my beloved, would you carry me. Nope, Sven answered. I'm not helping you act spoiled. What if it's not an act, Master? Zanyia asked. The lamia walked upright, unusual for her, at Sven's other side. Her ass was bright red still, a few spots of bruising discoloring the center. I itched to heal her with my divine magic. But she wouldn't be happy. She enjoyed being disciplined. What if she's just spoiled? The catgirl's ears twitched. Then would you carry her. But she said it's an act, Sven said, something playful in his voice. She has to just be tired from the walk. You're so cruel, Ava moaned. After all I did for you last night. All the pleasure I gave you. If I carry you,then I have to carry my sister and Aingeal and Nathalie and Greta. I'll even have to carry Zanyia. Not strong enough, brother mine? Don't have enough arms, sister dear, he answered. He threw a look over his shoulder and winked a blue eye at me. So, to be fair, I can't carry any of you. We could have a rotation system, suggested Greta. Excluding Mistress Aingeal of course. Me! the invisible faerie flying above us gasped. That's not fair. You can fly, Ava said. It sounds fair to me. Ava! the faerie gasped. After everything we shared last night, you would deny me. I want to be carried more often! I smiled at that, loving the smile crossing Ava's lips. Some of the wariness faded from her. She walked with her back straight. She's right, Aingeal, I said. The rest of us can be carried more if you're excluded. That's not fair! Flying is hard work. Is it? Sven asked. I mean, you just kind of float around. How do you even fly? By sheer force of personality, Aingeal answered. The world just accepts the reality that I can fly and arranges for it to happen. So no effort on your part, he said, nodding his head. Aingeal let out a frustrated moan that had the rest of the women, save Ealan, laughing. We drew looks from the others of Az walking the streets in the early morning. My own steps felt lighter and some of the lingering exhaustion from yesterday, and last night's lovemaking, melting from me. Even Sven was laughing, his shoulders shaking. I smiled at my brother sharing in our fun. His wild mane of gold hair danced about his shoulders. I wanted to run my fingers through it, caressing it. I wanted to kiss him. Love him. There is the temple, Ealan said, her words cutting through the mirth. The Temple to Krab was a small structure, lacking the fancy ornamentation of the others we passed on the walk from Rithi's. Pater had a massive complex, complete with towering statues of his fatherly beneficence, built in his honor, and the temple-prostitutes of Slata had erected a magnificence palace in which to worship their goddess. Even Saphique's temple had impressive columns shaped like lovely women locked in lesbian passion. Krab's temple appeared so plain. So, drab. Austere. It looked like a craftsman's shop, built of the same marble as the others, but a quarter their size. The columns that held up its porches' roofs were utilitarian, no design or carvings to them. It looked well-built but so boring. I expected more, Zanyia said. Does Az not care about Krab. It is a city of education, Sven said. You should see Biaute's temple. And Luben's is striking with its black and white marble. And that's not counting the University of Az that is dedicated to Cnawen, Rithi, and Lagu. But Krab... He's a God who builds things. It's not the rich who patron his priests, but the laborers. So it's not surprising his priests can't afford anything as lavish as Pater's temple or even Gewin. We climbed up the few steps to reach the entrance and... A stone door lay shut. I blinked at that. What temple wasn't open for people to enter and worship. No acolyte waited to greet. I frowned as Sven formed a fist and pounded with the flat of his hand. Hard. A dull thud echoed from inside. Do you need an appointment? Aingeal asked. I jumped. She stood right beside me even though I couldn't see her. I don't know, Ava said. She moved up beside Sven. The princess, wearing a blue dress that clung to her petite frame, pressed her hand against it. I can... feel something in there. Something needing to be filled and Stone ground. The door creaked open revealing a blurry-eyed young woman with skin that possessed a faint hue of blue, her vibrant-red hair falling in a tangled mess about her face. Her eyes, an intense ruby, flicked around us, peering through the glass lenses of the silver-wired spectacles perched on her nose. Her unusual coloring marked her as a Valyan, traveling far from the southwest to serve here. What? she asked then yawned, her hand covering her mouth. My own mouth twitched, wanting to join her. Ava did, sounding cute as she did. What do you want? the young woman, clearly an acolyte, asked. Don't you know how early it is? That's what I said, muttered Ava. We could have slept longer. Yes, you could... The exhaustion vanished from the young woman's face. Her ruby eyes widened as she stared at Ava. Then the girl fell to her knees and bowed to Ava, saying, Masterwork Craft, what an honor to bless our temple with your august presence. I blinked. Masterwork Craft? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Rogue's Harem Book 2, Part 17: The Rogue's Trust Summary: Sven puts his trust in his women in the climatic conclusion of book 2! Keywords: MF fantasy magic monster viol Copywrite 2018 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Fifty-Two: The Ogre's Passion Zanyia Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch My pussy spasmed so hard on the ogre's cock, writhing about it. I whimpered and moaned, milking his dick. In the deep recesses of my mind, I knew I couldn't let him erupt in me. But my cunt didn't care. My body reveled in passion, wanting his spunk to spurt into me, craving it, my body built to please a man. Even a brutal monster like the ogre with his huge cock. My body trembled. The ecstasy slammed into my mind, hitting it with blows of rapture. The ogre's cock rammed into my cunt, pumping over and over into my convulsing passion. The brute bellowed. He grunted and growled, building towards his orgasm, wanting to spill his cum into me. Wanting to breed me. Las's spurting cock and cum! I yowled, my tail twitching, caressing the leathery skin of the ogre. PUSSY! the ogre growled. Something blurred to my right as the ogre drew back his cock. His grip loosened on me as he slammed into my body. His heavy balls smacked into my clit. I shuddered, my pussy massaging his cock, not caring that the ogre's cum would kill me. My twat just wanted to feel him erupt in me. The feyhound struck me, purple energy streaking around it. I gasped as the body hit me, throwing me to the right. Violet light rippled around me. The ogre grunted. His cock popped out of my cunt. Hot seed splashed across my rump and back. Thick ogre cum painted my body. The heat of it almost seared my skin. The monster bellowed as the world spun around me. I landed on my stomach in the rubble. The thick jizz coated my body. I yowled in relief as my pleasure burned through me. My body trembled as my eyes fluttered. The ogre bellowed. The building shook. Purple light flared bright, spilling across my skin. A shield sprang around Ava's feyhound. I blinked, struggling to think. The shield surged at the ogre, splashing violet across the ogre's bulk, sending him stumbling back. How was she doing that? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Princess Ava I leaped at the ogre as Aingeal sent her magic to batter the ogre. Purple orbs streaked from my proxy, pummeling the ogre. I slammed into it, my claws scratching at the leathery hide. The ogre crashed back into another wall. Wood snapped and plaster shattered. Debris rained around us as the ogre slammed to the ground, lying amid the ruins of a bed. I scrabbled up his broad torso, going for the throat. He bellowed, his chest rising and falling as he breathed. Aingeal streaked magic from us, slamming into his hands, knocking them back as they swung at us, trying to smash me off. I reached the throat. My teeth latched about his neck. I bit hard. His skin was too tough to pierce with my teeth, but I squeezed. My jaws latched down hard. I would choke him out. I would strangle him and kill him. I would protect my family. He wheezed as he sucked in breath. I clamped down harder, feeling the air rushing through his windpipe. I had to crush it. I had to choke him out. I let out a primal snarl, the wicker body of the feyhound groaning against the strain as I squeezed down. Hurry, Aingeal thought to me. We didn't so much as talk to each other as hear each other's minds. He's shrugging off my magic. I thought your magic was powerful enough to just rip him apart, I answered. Apparently ogres are really tough. Purple light flared around me as the ogre bellowed. I squeezed my jaws tighter and tighter, choking off more and more of his air. I was doing it. I just had to keep it up. Aingeal fired light at his hands, knocking back sweeping arms. They slammed back into the floor, hitting into rubble. The ogre gave off a final, savage roar. Then his bellow choked off. I did it. I clamped his windpipe. I just had to hold on. Even he had to breathe. His fist slammed at us again. Violet energy, almost flowing like water, and hit into the fist, battering it back. We had this. I kept squeezing and The ogre rolled over. The world spun around us. My body swung from his body as he threw himself over at his belly. I squeezed my eyes shut, flinching as the floor loomed up at us. Magic surged from Aingeal. A bubble of violet energy rippled around us. We slammed into the floor and punched through it. Debris fell around us. We punched through into the floor and dangled into the first floor. My legs kicked as I swung, attached by the jaw. My grip slipped as he rose on his hands, shaking his body, swinging us back and for through the hole he had built. The movement was violent. He breathed again. I wasn't choking him and The power of his movement threw me away. I ripped off from his throat and slammed into the floor of the common room, crashing through a table. Wood splintered around us, an earthenware mug spilling ale across my flesh. The sour reek filled my nose as I scrabbled to gain my footing. Cernere's black cunt! Aingeal snarled. Mistress! Zanyia yowled. We have to get back up there, I thought at Aingeal as I gained my footing. I scrambled for the hole. Jump! I'll get us up there. I leaped. Purple energy caught my body and hurtled me upward. I gasped at the force. The air rushed past me. I rose through the hole into the room. I caught a flash of Kora stumbling, gripping Ealan's warhammer, struggling to swing it. The ogre lunged for her. I landed. I wouldn't make it. I crouched and sprang anyways as the ogre's hand, open wide to grab her, hurtled at her. Kora shouted. She managed to lift the warhammer and swung it, her entire body thrown off-balance by the weight. I wouldn't make it in time and A scimitar flashed, striking into the ogre's arm, knocking it to the side. The hand crashed past Kora. She gasped, stumbling backward past Sven. For a moment, everything slowed as I drank in the sight of my lover, naked and strong, protecting his sister from the ogre's brutal lusts. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk The ogre snorted, thick blood oozing from the wound on its arm. His black eyes fixed on me. His cock thrust hard before him, soaked in pussy juices. Had he hurt one of my women? Zanyia crouched nearby dripping white cum. Sven! Kora shouted. I always hated seeing you playing with other men, sister dear, I snarled, raising Zizthithana's scimitar. I'm going to enjoy doing something about it. This isn't the time for that, brother mine! she gasped as I swung. The ogre's fist met my sword. The blade skipped past his knuckles, scraping off the skin to expose his bones. The weapon shuddered in my hand. I stumbled back as he grunted. He punched again, blood streaking off his hand. I slashed hard, slamming into his fist. He flinched back, more blood flowing. I grinned and slashed and hacked. Ava's feyhound, blazing with purple energy, slammed into his side, knocking him off-balance. My heart racing, I charged in after, a grin on my face. Exhilaration pumped buzzing power through my veins. I roared and swung. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kora Falk My brother's sword slashed and hacked and swung at the ogre. The silver scimitar flared in the light. I sucked in deep breaths, letting the warhammer slip from my fingers. I watched his naked body move through the rubble, his muscles flexing. He looked so strong, so powerful. A heat blossomed between my nethers, the womanly part of me responding to his masculine prowess. That excitement slammed into my fear twisting through my guts. The boarding house shook around us as Sven and Ava fought the monster. Purple light burst from the feyhound, shielding Sven and giving him an opening to attack the ogre. I glanced down at the warhammer. Ealan's warhammer. Where was my muse? What happened to her? Had she gotten buried in the rubble. The boarding house was hardly recognizable now. It shook and swayed as the ogre fought. At any moment it could collapse. And Ealan was missing. Worry gnawed at me. I peered around the dust spilling around the room. My feet shifted as the floor wobbled beneath me. The ogre bellowed. Sven shouted. Ava screamed. Violet and purple eyes flared. It spilled across the rubble, painting the world. Mistress! Zanyia yowled, crouching beside me. You need get out of here now. We have this. What? I blinked, pulling out of my dread for Ealan. You can't just stand here. Look! She nodded her head to the ogre stumbling back. Then he threw a hard punch. Sven ducked it. The fist slammed into rubble. Wood burst, splinters flying through the air. Zanyia hissed, her head snapped to the side to avoid a chunk of debris. I stumbled as the building shook. Go, Mistress, Zanyia said. Master will just worry about you. I nodded my head, clutching my belly. Sven and Ava were fighting. I couldn't do anything here. Illusions wouldn't be enough and... Ealan. She was here because of me, sent by my Goddess to watch over me. I turned and hurried for the stairs, praying, Rithi, preserve the beauty of those I love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zanyia I turned around as Kora raced away and stared at the fight. I had to get into the distraction. The ogre could kill my Master. I wouldn't allow that. I had the reflexes to avoid his attack, usually. I wouldn't mess up again. I shoved my fingers between my thighs, coating them with my pussy juices. As Sven charged in, ducking a battering ram punch, I leaped through the air at the ogre. I yowled, sounding as much in heat as possible. I flicked my fingers at the ogre. The drops splattered his face. His nostrils flared. PUSSY! he snarled, staring at me. Sven's scimitar flashed and slammed into the ogre's belly. Blood spurted in a violent streak as the ogre wrenched his head from me. I grinned, purring in delight as my Master darted back, avoiding the retaliation strike. The floor smashed before the ogre, splinters flying. Got more pussy for you! I laughed and flicked my fingers again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Princess Ava Blood streaked the ogre's stomach, rolling down its muscled flesh. Sven leaped back, a grin on his face. Zanyia sprang by, flashing her wet cunt at the ogre, filling the air with the scent of her pussy. The ogre bellowed, shaking his head, fighting constricting lust. Watch this, Aingeal said, glee in her voice. She sounded like she was having fun. A ball of violet energy surged from us and slammed at the ogre's swinging balls. He bellowed, his cock bouncing before him. He whirled around, eyes glaring at me. His fists clenched. Sven darted in. His scimitar hissed through the air, a silver blur. Blood spurted. The ogre snarled, wrenched away, focusing as I rushed in at the distracted ogre's side. I had a new plan. I focused on that thick cock swaying between the ogre's thigh, its real weapon. Sven retreated before the onslaught, his face tight with concentration. He dashed to the side, avoiding the body-crushing blow. I attacked. My teeth found the ogre's cock. I sank into his flesh. Blood filled my mouth. Agony bellowed from his mouth. His entire body shook. He glared down at me, the force of his fury almost pummeling me. His fist smashed down at my body. Purple light flared around me. It rippled like waves of water as his blow collided with Aingeal's protection. Rip his cock off, Ava! Aingeal shouted. NO! NO! NO! howled the ogre as he hammered her shield. Chapter Fifty-Three: Ealan's Revelation Ealan Mmm, this cock is making me so hungry, Antrevia purred, her black body dripping with my white cum. She stroked my clit-dick. I whimpered, my body burning, the silk webbing binding me feeling so good. Suck it, I whimpered, lust fogging my mind. This wasn't right. I shouldn't be saying this but... But her hand felt so amazing. Mmm, but maybe I'm hungry for something else. She rubbed the tip of my cock, sending pleasure shooting down to my pussy. My cunt clenched. My body whimpered, pulling on the silken strands holding me in place. She loomed closer to me, her eyes boring into mine. Then she smiled. Her skin rippled again. Her body changing, growing grotesque. Her hand wrapped around my cock became hard, covered in spiny hairs. Mandibles burst out of her jaws while her eyes became faceted onyxes. Through the lust, revulsion swelled through me as the spider-thing loomed over me. A part of me wanted to fuck it still. To ram my cock into her. Her mandibles opened as they surrounded my throat. I felt their sharp pricks. I shuddered, about to be penetrated in a new way. I whimpered. I should fight. Couldn't. Color exploded around us. A shimmering aura of dazzling hues assaulted my eyes. I gasped as the different colors blurred one over the other, rippling and undulating, swallowing each other and birthing new shades to spill around us. The werespider jerked her head back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kora Falk I screamed out loud as my illusion danced around the monstrous thing. It pulled its head back as I charged forward. I swung the piece of wood I picked up and cracked it into the things head. The spidery, insectoid creature staggered beneath my blow. Something inside of me, something ancient and visceral, snarled. The thing disgusted me. Its revolting, chitinous body had an oily gleam about it. Thick, spindly hairs thrust out from its body. I felt dirty just looking at it. I screamed out, almost in a panic fear. I slammed the plank into it again, loving that crunching sound. The amulet bounced beneath my robe as I hammered my makeshift weapon down on the thing again and again. It raised narrow limbs. I swung with every ounce of energy I had. I had to smash this thing. It couldn't exist. A giant spider! It collapsed to the ground as I hit it again and again. I couldn't stop. My breasts heaved. Sweat fell off my face. Splinters bit into my palm. I battered this things head. I shattered its eye. It twitched and shuddered on the ground. My stomach churned. My throat grew hoarse from my scream. Ichor flew, smelling foul. It twitched. It gurgled. The plank snapped. I stumbled, off-balanced by the change in weight. Sweat ran down my body. My chest heaved as I gulped air. My heart thundered. My stomach twisted and... I had crushed it. I had shattered its head. Kora, Ealan gasped, trembling,her girl-dick thrusting out before her. Webbing like a spider surrounded her. The world swayed around me as the ecstatic fury fled me. I shivered, stumbling against her. The webs stuck to my wrist, holding me against her. I leaned against her, shaking, needing to be held. That thing was so disgusting. And the ogre was smashing up the building above. My family was in danger. But... but... I saved one of them. Ealan! My body shook as the emotion spilled through me. I'm here, she said. You saved me. You poured out your emotions and created something visceral. W-what? I asked. Nothing, she said. It's just... You're inspired by your family, aren't you? Of course, I said. I hugged her, not caring that the webs stuck me against her. I love you, Ealan. I don't want you hurt. I want you protected. I want everyone protected. I want us all safe and... and... I couldn't speak. I pressed my face into her neck, wishing she could hug me back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aingeal As satisfying as it was to savage the ogre's cock, it wasn't killing the monster's. Sven's scimitar cut the brute's hide, but it didn't cut deeply. It kept fighting with the same brutal strength. It took one lucky blow to crush Sven's body, to break Zanyia's back. How much longer could we do this? Ava ripped and pulled at the ogre's cock, drawing its furry for now. Its fists hammered on my spirits shielding us. They surged around me, dancing, withstanding the blows. They were so powerful. The abjuration spirits were buckling. Sven's sword hacked at its hide, cutting it, but not killing it. The ogre was utterly focused on us, and it wasn't enough. There was something else we needed. Something else that we had to do to defeat this brute. Some way to pierce through its body and into its heart. An idea came to me. Ava! Chapter Fifty-Four: The Rogue's Trust Sven Falk Frustration filled me. I swung the scimitar with all the force I could muster. My arms burned with the exertion. I pushed through the ache to slash into his back, leaving another ribbon of blood across his flesh. His muscles were iron. His skin tougher than boiled leather. I couldn't penetrate his hide. Ava gave me this opportunity, and I was failing. Las's putrid cum! I hacked again, sweat falling down my face. I had to kill this thing. How many more attacks could I dodge? My legs felt like slagged metal. Fatigue built in me. Ava released the ogre's cock. She darted to the side in a blaze of purple radiance, trailing wisps of violet behind her. She landed near Zanyia. The ogre whirled to follow. Ava darted behind me, the ogre facing me, seeing through me. He didn't feel threatened by me at all. He rose above me. Most of the ceiling was gone, the ruins of the third floor above. The building lurched and sway. Wood groaned. How much more could this structure take? HOUND! the ogre bellowed. Stab him in the heart! Ava shouted behind me as the ogre tensed, preparing to spring forward in a charge that would trample right over me. The ogre sprang forward, a lumbering step. Lunge! screamed Ava. If I didn't move, the ogre would crush me like a bug. His thick legs would knock me down, his massive feet stamping down hard on my flesh. Bones would break. Flesh rupture. It would break me. Kill me. But Ava... I trusted my princess. She had a plan. She had Aingeal's fairy magic aiding her. I put my faith into my women and sprang forward. A stop thrust. I pushed off with my left foot, my right snapping forward before me. At the same moment, my right arm thrust out before me, the sword a spear, the curved pointing part aimed high at his chest. I put my entire weight into the thrust as the ogre barreled at me. A brilliant flare of indigo rippled about my blade. The naga's weapon hummed in my hand, resonating with a force. My skin prickled as unseen forces moved around me and then flared into a violet wall around me. The point of my sword rammed into the ogre's chest. A jolting shock ran up my hand as the tip bit into his flesh. His momentum hurled him forward. I felt my blade bite into his iron bones. The sword flexed. The indigo light exploded. Instead of my sword snapping, it sheared through his rib cage. His bulk slammed into the shield. The energy surged around me, washing hot about my flesh as his form crashed over me. He engulfed me like a tidal wave slamming into the shore, driven a storm's violent winds. But Aingeal protected me. Gor slid over me, the shielding bowing towards me but not surrendering. The bulk toppled to my right, crashing on his side. The scimitar wrenched from my hand. I stumbled, my legs almost buckling. I caught my balance. The purple light vanished. Steam boiled from the ogre's wound. The scimitar's blade glowed, the weight of the handle bending the heat-softened metal. Flesh sizzled around the molten blade. The ogre gurgled, blood fountaining black from its gaping mouth, spilling over fist-sized teeth. He gave a final grunt and went still. Pater's cock, I gasped, exhaustion crashing into me. My body ached, remembering Zizthithana's coiled embrace. My limbs all felt leaden. I staggered to my knees, leaning on my left hand to steady myself. Master! Zanyia collided against me. Her exuberance knocked me backward. She gripped me, her tawny ears twitching, her sweat-smeared face beaming in delight. A purr rumbled from her throat. Above, her tail swished back and forth. I hugged her tight, not caring about the stickiness of her back. I didn't care about anything but holding her, knowing she lived. Ava padded over to me, her acorn eyes looking concerned. She lay down beside me, purple dripping off her wicker body. Aingeal is hurt. She's unconscious somewhere. We have to find her. Fear galvanized my body and drove back exhaustion. Where's Kora? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zanyia She's over here! I shouted as I perched on a wall two blocks down from the ruined boarding house. I perched on a wall screening off the yard of a residence. Aingeal's body lay battered in a garden, her face covered in blood, her butterfly wings looking bent and ragged. I think she flew into a wall. Hurry, Mistress! I'm coming! Kora shouted over the gathering cacophony of the crowd. Sven, dressed in hasty clothes, pushed through the crowd, dragging Kora with him. She had her pink robes on. We had to cut her and Ealan free of a spider web. She still had strands stuck to her beneath her clothing. Here, Sven growled, reaching the wall. He cupped his hands. Kora stepped into them. He lifted her up and she grabbed the top of the wall. She grunted and scrabbled over them. She let out a squeaking shriek as she moved with too much enthusiasm and fell over onto the garden side, landing in a thud on the ground. I leaped down after her, landing with nimble grace as she coughed. I leaned over her, staring into her eyes. You okay, Mistress? Fine, she groaned. Sven landed beside her in a graceful crouch. He helped Kora stand then she rushed over to Aingeal. She fell to her knees before her. I knelt by my Master, rubbing my cheek into his leather pants, breathing in the scent of him. He killed Zizthithana. I saw her headless corpse. She could never hurt me again. She could never send her minions out to hunt me. My Master stood up to her and he triumphed. My tail swished behind me. My purr rose in my throat. My entire body shook in delight. This was so amazing. My tail swished back and forth. Sven rested his hand on my head right between my ears. I shivered as he scratched me while watching Kora heal Aingeal. My ears twitched. I purred even louder, my vocal chords humming as the delight surged through me. You're in a good mood, Master said, his words distant. No one's after the amulet now! I said. We killed Zizthithana and all her servants. We're free of her and her meddling. We still have to destroy it. I cocked my head, catching something in his scent. Something... tense and... Fear? I peered up at him. Master, there's nothing standing between us and destroying it. Not unless Prince Meinard discovers we're here with his daughter. We'll find out what we need to destroy the amulet from the Priests of Krab in the morning. We'll be off to the Altar of Souls in no time at all. He let out a regretful sigh. Master? D-don't you want that? He stared at his sister as she helped Aingeal sit up. The pair embraced, lips meeting in a loving kiss. Master's hand tightened in my hair. Of course I want that. We have to destroy it. But... No questions, slave, he growled, his entire body tense. Y-yes, Master. I shrunk, shoulders hunching, my purr dying. What did I do wrong? I thought Sven liked it when I asked questions. He let me have so much independence, but... I was still his slave. I had to remember that. I lowered my head and stared at my knees. Then Kora and Aingeal were hugging him. He scooped them close. Ava cried out from the right. A gate opened. I looked up to see the princess, Greta, and Nathalie rushing in, Ealan striding behind them wearing a dressing gown. Aingeal! Ava shouted, throwing herself into the hug. You're alive! Nathalie squealed. In moments, Greta and Nathalie were in the hug, too. Master's hand tightened in my hair. Then he pulled, lifting me up. I rose, his scent smelling... happy again. He glanced at me and smiled. I smiled back, still confused, but he was surrounded by his women. And I was one of them. I hugged him, my body pressed against Aingeal and Greta. I felt just a touch of Sven as we all crowded over him. Ealan padded towards us. She paused, her citrine eyes almost glowing with a silvery hue, moonlight painting across her white hair giving it a metallic sheen. Then she joined us. She hugged us. I smiled, glad she was a part of the harem. I breathed in deeply, inhaling the unique scent that made up every person I loved. My purr rose in my throat, my tail swishing back and forth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ealan The shock made me tremble as I melted into the embrace, pressing into Nathalie's back. She shifted enough, letting me move in between her and Ava. Sven shifted his arm, letting me join it, too. He nodded to me. I never thought I would do this, but... After the fight... after this night... We had all risked together. We had all battled Zizthithana's minions before, but tonight was different. Maybe it was the fear of loss, of losing Kora, but maybe it was because Sven touched me tonight. He gave me pleasure, gave me love like he did to the rest of his women before we fought together. I caught his gaze and... in the depths of his blue eyes, I witnessed pain. Fear. Loss. He looked away and met his sister's gaze. She beamed at him, quivering in delight. She drew such inspiration from those she loved. From me, from Ava and Aingeal, from Nathalie and Greta and Zanyia, and from her brother. Did I give my mother the right advice? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sven Falk I stared at Kora, drinking in the loveliness of her. I held all my women in my arms, feeling the warmth of their bodies. Zanyia purred, the rest talking, laughing, giggling, reveling in the euphoria of surviving tonight. Kora's blue eyes laughed. My sister had such joy in them. I drank in her face. I would have to carry memories of her for the rest of my life. They would have to be enough. Because I have my other women to protect. As much as I wanted to tell Rithi that I wouldn't give up my sister, I couldn't allow my other loves to die. I had to settle. My heart beat through the pain. So I had to take every moment I could to drink in memories with Kora because... Tomorrow, we would visit the Temple of Krab. We might be traveling to the Altar of the Souls soon. Maybe in a week or two, I'd have to give her up forever. She could return to Az, to the temple, and enrich the world with her talent. Her paintings would inspire. They would do more good than following a restless rogue like me around. Than losing her life in pointless fight with a naga and her ogre. I love you, sister dear, I said. I love you all. Brother mine, Kora sighed. She leaned in and kissed me. I closed my eyes, capturing the feel of her lips, the taste of her, the excitement surging through me. I recorded it all. I seared this instant into my brain, branding it across my thoughts. I would never forget her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Prince Meinard Echur, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch I stared down at the map with the border of the Princedom of Anaopeth. Prince Reinhold armies had entered my border. Without my proxy soldiers, I didn't have the strength to hold so much territory. My forces were retreating towards Qina. My enemies smelled the blood in the water. I was so close. I could feel the High King's crown upon my temple. I had the strength to restore Peter's realm and bring order back to the world. Put an end to all the fighting, unite the Strifelands and the rest of the Human Realms. A knock rapped the door. My hands squeezed tight behind my back. My head throbbed. I pushed down the impulse to snarl in frustration. To tell the messenger to throw themselves off the battlement. I didn't need any more unpleasant news. A ruler didn't react with emotion. A ruler buried his heart in ice and made decisions rationally. Only with his queen, could a ruler lay down that burden and my queen... my daughter... Betrayal squeezed about my heart. How could she escape. The spell... She was supposed to love me. I saw it in her blue eyes. Ava was out of my reach. She would be with my rivals in Thlin. She sought refuge, perhaps thinking to make herself King Hoagathen's queen. Was she in contact with him this entire time? Was she plotting to overthrow my rule and deliver my lands to my southern enemies? The rap came again, softer. I could feel the fear bleeding through the door. A ruler should yearn to be loved and admired by those he ruled, including by his queen. But fear... If you couldn't have love, then you settled for fear. For dominance. Enter, I said, my voice calm. The study door opened. A page stood there, the boy's face pale, his blond hair spilling in a disorderly mop about his face, his crimson doublet rumpled, hastily donned. I bit back a reprimand, his father a powerful earl whose men-at-arms I would need to hold back the tide. My Prince, a messenger has arrived w-with word about your daughter. That she reached Thlin? Is this King Hoagathen trying to leverage my abdication? The page shook his head. T-the messenger isn't human. She... The page swallowed, his face blanching. She says Ava is still in your lands. She wishes to... to speak to you about an alliance. I let out a snort. I almost dismissed the boy, but... not human. What did that mean? Was this a messenger from Zizthithana? She hadn't answered any of the missives I sent her since the Lodestone's destruction. I'll see this... messenger in my audience hall, I growled. Fetch Shevoin. Y-yes, my Prince. The page darted away. I smoothed my gray doublet, feeling the velvet beneath my hands, the pattern bringing comfort. An alliance... Could I say no to any allies at this point? Especially an Ally that could return my queen to me. If my daughter wouldn't love me, she could fear me. So long as she delivered me a son, a union of our imbuing bloodlines. My boots thudded through the slumbering halls of my castle. I marched back straight, projecting confidence. Fatigue melted away from me as a curious exhilaration tingled through me. An eagerness to discover Ava's whereabouts. Her delicious, nubile body filled my mind, the memory of her incestuous activities animating my extremities. Fingers twitched and my cock swelled. Such a sweet delight to enjoy. I reached my audience chamber. I hated the theatrics of it, the throne carved of garnet and set with the griffon of my house, wings spread side over my head, the beak opened in a snarl of power and authority. But the trappings were important. Perception important. If people believed you ruled them, it became their reality. A page rushed out with the gold circlet of Kivoneth on a crimson pillow. He knelt before me, thrusting it up. I took it and settled the band on my forehead. It pinched my temples. I hated wearing it. A throb pulsed through my skull, the start of the headache. Shevoin swept in wearing his black robes, his face pale. I nodded to the master mage. He took his place at my side, a shiver racing through him. Since Ava's disappearance and the misfortune befalling the war to the east, he looked so wan. Sickly bags drooped beneath his eyes. P-princess Ava has been found? he asked, voice taut. Maybe, I answered and signaled with my hand. At the far end of the audience hall, before the double doors, a pair of soldiers stood, the only others in the room. They opened the door onto the singular most unpleasant thing I had ever seen. Superficially, the creature resembled a human, but a strange amalgamation, a monstrosity stitched together from the parts of both male and female. Its flesh bled from one unwieldly part to another, standing tall, muscles strong, tits swinging before it. The thing marched forward with a confidence. It shouldn't move with such grace, it should stumble and limp, its body warring against its mismatched parts instead of moving with such harmony. What is this... creature, Shevoin? I said beneath my breath. I... I know not, Your Highness. I am the Paragon of Vebrin, the thing answered. Despite our low words, it had heard us across the audience room. Vebrin...? Your Highness, no, gasped the master mage. His bony hand clenched my shoulder as he staggered. It's one of the Biomancer's creations. My eyes widened. Biomancer Vebrin, dead for centuries, had inflicted the world with his monstrous progeny. My eyes flicked to this thing, realizing it was created out of a dozen different humans, male and female, its face a mix of mannish strength and feminine wiles, lips sensual, brow brooding, cheeks delicate, chin chiseled. A cock swung between its thighs but it lacked balls. Did it have... I swallowed, a strange lust kindling in my groin. I am the Biomancer's goal, the creature said. His Paragon. I shook my head. Focus. I do not care about that. You should, Your Highness, Shevoin hissed. Give me the word, and I shall incinerate I raised my hand and he bit back his words. I stared at the Paragon. You claim you know where my daughter is. That is one of the things I bring, Your Highness. What else do you have? The shadows in the room undulated. Something spindly and deformed spilled out, its skin waxy and inky, a jaw full of sharp teeth. From between stones oozed something vicious, forming into the shape of a human, its flesh rippling. I recoiled as through a window slithered something serpentine and oily. The Biomancer's creations serve me, she said. I will give you what I promised Zizthithana. She failed to deliver. I hope you won't. What? I blinked as a chill wind gusted through the throne, something swirling and resolving out of particles of sand that had blown in through the window, forming into a four-legged beast. I will give you access to creatures that shall terrify your enemies. That shall rout their armies. I just need the amulet. Amulet? I frowned. I don't care about anything else, the Paragon said, her eyes burning with something inhuman, a passion that felt older than the bricks of my castle. You can deal with those who possess it however you want. Gain me the amulet, and you shall attain the High King's crown, Your Highness. What amulet? I demanded again. That one that's with your daughter, the Paragon said. One of her lovers has it. Lovers? I growled, my stomach clenching. The sister of Sven Falk has the amulet. Your daughter fled to her betrothed. The Paragon loomed before me. She's in Az. Rip the amulet from Kora Falk's throat, do with your daughter's lovers however you wish, and deliver my price to me. Then you shall have all you need. She looked around at the creatures in the room. As a token, you may have these. They will serve you as if you were the Biomancer. Sven Falk... Heat boiled through me. My daughter fled back to him! We have a deal, Paragon. he END of Book Two of the Rogue's Harem

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 9, Chapter Five: Songbird's Delight Summary: Xandra finds such delight in punishing a naughty werewolf who tried to poach her husband. Keywords: MF Fsolo Hf MFf fantasy magic D/s viol oral creampie exhib BDSM bondage Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Chaun The Haunted Forest The werewolves howled as they carried me through the dark woods. I thrashed. I punched. I kicked. The bitch didn't feel it. A chill settled onto me. Werewolves were an all female race, single sexed like all the creatures born from Las's masturbation. The God of Lust had spewed his seed across the world, spawning different creatures from changelings like me to the bitches racing through the world, vaguely humanoid, furry beasts with wolfish features. They needed men to breed. They fucked them to death. I didn't know what was going on back at camp. Something more than werewolves had attacked us. Faoril's magic was nullified and my wife's totems were ripped out of her hands by forces unseen. Without her elementals keeping the werewolves at bay, they grabbing me with ease. I was a bard, not a fighter. I battled with my voice, my fingers dancing on lyre strings. And being jostled on the back of a racing werewolf did not make singing easy. Was Xandra okay? I was being carried off to my death, and all I could care about was my wife. Love had changed me. It was hard being selfish when you had someone else you cared more about. I once thought I loved Princess Adelaide. I had feelings for the woman, enjoyed our time together, but she hadn't burrow into my heart the way Xandra had. Would I see my songbird again? The werewolf carrying me howled, a horrid sound, no beauty, just a primal call rising from her throat. In moments, others howled from different directions, answering her call. The three werewolves reached a clearing and threw me to the ground. I landed with a grunt, coughing, the ground cold on my back and ass. I was naked. When they attacked, Xandra and I had been in our tent enjoying each other. You are hung, male, the werewolf said, her eyes silver. Fur retracted into flesh, a woman emerging from the horrid monster, skin pale. Large, pillowy tits swayed as she loomed over me, her face beautiful, tawny hair falling about her shoulders, legs long. She ran her hands down her human form to her pussy, rubbing them. Big cocks equal strong daughters. You won't get any from me. I stared up at her. I couldn't show fear. I knew that. It was hard to control, but questing with Angela had given me a stiffer spine and a stronger stomach. I'm birthed from Las, like you. I can only breed with a married woman. Her foot rubbed up and down my cock. Big cock. Very big, a blonde werewolf said, her blue eyes shining. She was petite, hips narrowed. Werewolves took after the race of their father. Fuck him, Moon. I want a turn. Moon, the werewolf rubbing my cock, snapped her teeth at the blonde before she fell to her knees, straddling me. A hot, wet cunt, covered in silky pubic hair, rubbed up and down on my dick. I grunted, fighting the lust. I couldn't. I was born of lust. It dwelt in all of the races spawned by Las. I focused on the most boring subjectshistory, mathematics, philosophy. I focused on the rationalist arguments for the natural law of liberty. And there was a hot cunt rubbing on my dick, a pair of large, pillowy breasts swaying over me, a woman's face twisting with passion, silver eyes flashing with lust. The scent of hot, wet cunt filled my nose. And my cock responded. Hardened. Swelled. Throbbed. Such a big cock, the werewolf Moon moaned, sliding her cunt up my shaft, rubbing at the crown, trying to engulf my cock. Las's putrid cum, I groaned, feeling her pussy lips wrap about my cock's tip. Her back arched, tits bouncing as she slid down my shaft. Pleasure raced down my dick and spread through my body, banishing philosophy. Such strong daughters, she moaned. Ebony beauties. Yes, yes, yes, the blonde moaned, rubbing at her hot cunt and twisting a pink nipple. Songs. I had to sing. I tried discordant music and that disrupted their fighting, but now lust was motivating them not violence. I had to find the right harmony, melody, style. Something to lull her and weaken her lusts. A lullaby. I opened my mouth, sang. None of that, snarled the third werewolf, her skin the rich ebony of the Halani desert, but her eyes were bright, vibrant green. Her hand slapped over my mouth, her round tits dangling over me. No more of that awful song. Fucking time, Moon moaned. She threw back her head, howling with the same intensity she had as a beast, sliding her pussy faster and faster. I groaned into the hand clamped over my mouth. Moon's pussy felt too good. My cock throbbed in her hot, silky depths. The friction building and building, my balls boiling. Other werewolves appeared out of the trees, some bloodied by the fight. They became naked women, a diverse group of beauties staring at me with hungry eyes. They rubbed at their cunts, fingering wet snatches. Fuck him, they moaned to Moon, each eager for their own piece of me. My cock throbbed, tingled. There was something in her pussy. Something that made my dick tingle, ache to cum. An aphrodisiac produced by her cunt. I squirmed, trying to buck her off, realizing that they could keep fucking me and fucking me until I died. Bucking was a mistake. My dick slid faster and harder through her pussy. Her cunt clenched down, her body shuddering. She smiled at me, licking her lips, loving the pleasure I gave her. The pressure in my balls built and built, boiling, about to explode. I was so fucked. I stared up at the dark trees above, past the heaving, ebony breasts of the Halani werewolf. Trees swaying, snatches of the dark sky bleeding through the roof of thick branches. I tried to focus on anything but the feeling in my cock. Cum, Moon moaned, her tits slapping together. Cum, cum, cum! Breed us! I groaned, fighting my orgasm. But it was so hard. I wanted to breed her. And then water gathered a few feet away. Drops rose from the ground and descended from the trees, mist condensing out of the air and forming into something amorphous and writhing, the surface rippling and undulating. The werewolves reacted in shock, leaping back, yelping in surprise. A form dropped from the trees and landed in the water with a splash. It was a woman, slim, hair swirling, holding two totems in her hand. My eyes widened in shock. Xandra. My wife had tracked me down. Fire exploded into being, painting the clearing in bright reds and angry oranges. Rage glowed in Xandra's eyes, her body painted in lurid, dancing light as the water surged away from her and slammed into Moon. Tendrils wrapped about the werewolf's body as it ripped her off my cock and slammed her to the ground beside me. That is my husband you're fucking! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xandra My fingers danced on the two totems I held. The fingers of my right hand traced the undulating lines carved onto the mangrove wood, puppeteering the water elemental to rip the silver-eyed werewolf off Chaun's cock, his dick hard, glistening in the fire elementals' light. I conjured three fire elementals. The temperature plummeted as they drew heat out of the air to create their fiery bodies. My fingers traced the triangles on the mahogany totem in my left hand, surging the fire elementals at the other werewolves. The blonde screamed as a fiery fist slammed into her chest between her small breasts. Smoke flared. She reeled back, skin burned as she crashed into the tree, whimpering in pain. That's right, he's mine! I howled, a possessive anger surging through me. The fire elementals burned hotter, rushing at the surrounding werewolves, leaving smoldering footsteps behind, the smoking detritus swirling through the air. Mine! They howled in fear, flinching back from the living flames. I was the fire elementals. I moved them all at the same time, my thought split five ways between myself and my four elementals. They raged, swinging, driving back the werewolves. They broke and ran into the dark in all directions, yelping in fear. They were beasts. They may look like women, but they were afraid of fire like all animals. In moments, all the werewolves were gone save for the one who tried to fuck my husband. She writhed on the ground, body pinned by the water elemental. Xandra, Chaun groaned as she stood up, his cock still thrusting hard before him. He looked so hard, so aroused. My anger turned into jealous passion as he moved to me, engulfing me in his arms. His hard cock pressed into my naked stomach, so wet with that bitch's juices. She tried to fuck my husband. She whimpered, the water elemental tightening its grip on her body. How? he asked. Your air totem was ripped away? How did you follow so fast? Faoril? I... I stared up at him as his midnight-black fingers cupped my cheeks, his silvery hair spilling about his face. He was darker than night. I flew, Chaun. I transformed. I became a bird. His eyes widened. The fire elementals snuffed out as I dropped the mahogany totem. I brought my left hand up to his face, touching him, feeling the smile building on his lips, felt the joy. He understood what that meant. I became a bird. I was fully an avian adult now. It was wonderful, Chaun, I said, tears beading my eyes. I sprouted feathers, became an owl, and soared through the woods. I moved so fast. The air rippled about me. I was graceful and... and... He kissed me as I cried tears of joys, the fingers of my right hand dancing along the lines of the totem, controlling the water elemental. I savored the kiss, his arms, and his cock. The juices on it made my stomach tingle, a hot flush shooting down to my pussy. I saved my husband. I flew and saved my husband. I broke the kiss laughing for joy. I did it, Chaun. I flew. I wasn't a failure as an avian. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx I love you, Xera moaned as I nuzzled at her big breasts. My hermaphrodite elf loved me. She did. She couldn't fight her feelings in the grip of aphrodisiac damiana. The spicy herb permeated both our bodies. My pussy clenched on her huge dick, her cum swimming in my depths. I need to taste that pussy, moaned Xera as she lay on me, her hips moving, her dick throbbing. Lick out all my yummy cum from my halfling's pussy. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned in eager need. I burned. I had to keep cumming. In the back of my mind, I wondered how the rest of the fighting was going. Had the party defeated the witch attacking us? Were the werewolves still marauding? But it was hard to care about anything but cumming right now. Cumming with my elven hunter. The only person who could sneak like me, who could track me through a city. She was wonderful. Xera rolled off of me. I groaned as her thick cock slid out of my tiny pussy with a wet plop. I clapped my hands over my pussy, holding in the tide of her cum. Xera stretched out on her back, her large tits pillowing, her ears twitching as they thrust out of her green hair, and her amazing dick thrust over her belly dripping with my pussy cream. She was so beautiful, so graceful, delicate yet strong. I scrambled to straddle her face. I plopped my wet pussy right on her hungry lips, pulling my hands away. I ground my cunt on her lips as the cum poured out of me. Thick, delicious, creamy jizz flowed right into her mouth. I groaned, squeezing, forcing out as much as I could into her hungry mouth. She moaned, her tongue lapping, savoring her elf-jizz flavored by my lavender musk. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Lick all your jizz out. Mmm, you fired so much into me. I did, she moaned, her hands stroking my skinny thighs. I leaned over her, grabbing her breasts while staring at her dick. She was too tall and I was too short to suck her dick and let her eat my pussy at the same time. But I could play with those huge tits. My small hands grasped them, fingers digging into pillowy flesh while I savored her tongue digging into my pussy. I shuddered as she lapped through my folds, her tongue sliding in deep, scooping out her jizz. My small breasts jiggled before me. My eyes rolled back into my head, my hips working, loving her tongue lavishing my pussy, making me tremble, giving me such wondrous joy. Oh, gods, that's good, I moaned. Cernere's black cunt and nimble fingers. You know how to eat pussy! It's the best, groaned Xera. You taste so good. Her tongue fucked into me, swirling, stirring up my orgasm. With the damiana surging through me, I was so horny, so eager to cum. My fingers pinched and played with her nipples, staring at her cock, watching it throb, begging to be touched. I wanted to play with it. I wanted to cum on her lips. She found my clit, sucking, nuzzling, loving it. I gasped, my back arching. I tugged hard on her nipples. She groaned into my pussy. Her dick twitched, rising an inch from her belly before slapping down. I shuddered, shivered. Came. Xera! I moaned. Cernere's nimble fingers, yes! Oh, you know what I love! You know how to make me cum! Love you! Love you! Love you! Those words came so easily as I buzzed from cumming and the damiana. My nipples tingled as I pulled on hers, my pussy spasming about her probing tongue. It was so long, swirling through my flesh, making me quiver and groan. My back arched as the pleasure rolled over me. I gasped, singing out into the night, the trees swaying over us. I squirmed, writhed, and gasped out my joy. Such sweet pleasure shuddered through me, stirred by my lover's tongue. And I needed to give her pleasure. That was so good, Xera, I groaned, sliding my pussy off her face. I rubbed my hot, wet flesh against her tits, climbing her mounds as I moved lower. I bet your cock is so hard again. So hard, she moaned. I need to cum so badly. I'll make you cum. I giggled over my shoulders at her. Yes! Love you so much! My halfling! Painful need crossed her face. I reached her stomach, rubbing my hot cunt on her flesh. Then, with a nimble display of acrobatics, I hopped up, spun, and landed back on my knees facing her now, my pussy rubbing at the tip of her cock. I wiggled, feeling her dick sliding into just the right place, and moaned as I worked down her shaft. I shuddered as her huge girth filed me. My head pressed into her tits, just in reach, and pushed them against my cheeks as I sank lower and lower down her shaft. My pussy savored it. Hermaphrodites where the hottest. And none of them were hotter than my elf. Oh, yes, Minx, she groaned, my lips finding a fat nipple, sucking hard. Her cock throbbed in my depths. You're so tight. Ride me. Make me cum! I need to cum so badly! Minx grinned, rolling her hips as she rose, abandoning the fat nub. I'll ride you. Mmm, you'll scream your head off. Her pointed ears twitched more, a smile crossing her lips. Yes! Love you! Those two simple words sent my hips pumping. I rose up and down on her huge dick. She reached so deep into me. Halflings had elastic pussies. We could take dicks from the big races with ease. But as I slid down her shaft, it was like she was reaching into my guts. I loved it. So much pleasure rippled through me as I worked my pussy up and down her dick, gasping, groaning, savoring the bliss churned by the friction. I clenched down hard as I rose on her dick, savoring the slide of our flesh. I lifted slowly, leisurely, taking my time. I reached the tip of her dick undulating my hips, stirring just the crown through my cunt. And then I impaled myself hard, slamming down her cock. My tits bounced. I gasped, savoring the pleasure rushing through me. My head swayed. I gasped, eyes fluttering. I reveled in the pleasure shooting through me. And then I did it all over again. I'm going to make my sexy elf cum, I moaned. Yes, she grinned. Mmm, make me cum. Make me erupt into your pussy again. I ground my clit into her pubic bone as I grinned at her. I leaned over, planting my hands on her stomach, working my hips, riding her. I slid higher, brushing the bottoms of her large tits. They jiggled, her fat nipples beckoning. They were pink but tinged with the same greenish hue that permeated her skin. I licked my lips, staring at them as I fucked her, giving us both pleasure. Her hands seized my ass, cupping my small cheeks. She gripped them, sliding me faster and faster. The pleasure shivered through me. I gasped out in delight, twisting, wiggling my hips, loving every second of my pleasure. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned in delight. Oh, wow, your cock stirs me up. Cernere's black cunt, Xera! Love it! Love you! Matar's cock, you're so tight. The best pussy, Minx. The best. I beamed at her, pumping faster and faster. The urge to cum rising in me. My head tossed, my short, metallic-red hair caressing my cheeks as I shivered. My pussy clenched, tightened. Every inch her dick slid through my snatch brought me closer and closer to exploding. Cumming. Orgasming. I loved those words. Xera, I panted, voice strained as I bounced on her hard and fast, her dick's tip slamming against my cervix. Cum in me! Give it to me! Yes, she moaned, her hands squeezing my asscheeks. Oh, I'm going to flood you. My ovaries are tingling. Just a few more strokes. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, wiggling my hips as I rode her hard and fast. Do it! Flood me! Matar's wonderful cock! Her ears twitched violently. Her fingers dug hard into my ass. Hips bucked. Cum fired. I savored the creamy blasts splashing against my pussy. My eyes widened, groaning, savoring every moment of pleasure as it raced through me. My pussy milked her dick. I bucked and spasmed on her. My eyes rolled back into my head as the pleasure burst over and over through me. It cascaded through me. It made me gasp and moan and ache. I was so glad she was cumming in me. Rapture burned through my mind. I collapsed forward on her, burying my face between her soft, warm breasts as I writhed on her. My pussy spasmed on her cumming cock. Her jizz splashed over and over into me. We both sang out our pleasure. Xera! Minx! It peaked in me. I held onto it, savoring it, and then it retreated. It left me buzzing. I mewled into her tits, pushing them against my face, loving how they smelled so sweet, how they tasted so salty, and how they felt so silky. Xera's cock softened. It stayed in me, my pussy gripping it. I loved how she felt in me as I breathed. The spicy musk of damiana gone from the air, worked out of our system. I sighed, closing my eyes, loving this moment. Minx, Xera whispered, stroking my back with light fingers. Hmm? We should...talk. My head snapped up. No, you can't take it back. I know you love me. Her green eyes brimmed with tears. I do love you, but... I have a wife. A child I've never met. We're nearing the end of the quest. One more piece of the sword, then we're off to reforge it and slay the dragon. And? I asked, my stomach quivering. I hugged her tight. I wasn't letting go of her. And the group will break apart. We will get back to our lives as best we can. I'll return to my forest. To my family. She gave me a soft smile. I have to. I have a daughter. I have responsibilities. What about me? Tears beaded in my eyes. She stroked up to my hair. I'll always love you, but... I'll come with you. I sat up. I can live in the forest. Minx... She said it with a sigh. No, I continued. I'll come with you. I'll be your lover. I'm sure the other elves will love me. You can teach me to be a hunter, and there'll be a pussy around for the other elves to use so they don't cheat. I know how much you love dual-sexed pussy, Xera. You're a creature of the cities, Minx. You love sneaking through streets, blending in crowds, hunting atop rooftops. My home is like this place. Not as foul-feeling, but as dark, as mysterious. It is a quiet place. Life is slow. There are cities by the forest, I said, tears burning in my eyes. I didn't want to lose her. I'll live there and we can visit each other. And what will my wife think? So what? I hissed. I'm not an elf or nixie or a sylph or a gnome or even a dragon. I'm not a hermaphrodite. You can't get me pregnant. That means that we can have all the sex and kisses and it's not cheating. She won't care. It's a different sort of cheating. She stroked down my spine. I shouldn't love you. But you do. I do. Then I'm not letting you go. Minx... She shook her head, tears in her eyes as I hugged her tight, burying my face back into her tits. This isn't No! The word exploded out of me, shocking me. I'm not letting you go. I'm going to enjoy this for as long as I can. No more talking about the future. Let's just enjoy this, us. Okay? I love you. I love you, Minx, she whispered. Her hands found my cheeks. She lifted my head, pulling me to her. I slid up her body and smiled at her. We'll just enjoy this as long as we can, she said. Good, I said, my heart twisting with pain. I would show her that it was me she needed. Not her wife. Not her... Daughter... I couldn't give her a daughter. Hermaphrodites like her and dual-sexed races like me couldn't breed. I could only breed with another halfling. No, I wouldn't think about that. I kissed her hard, hugging her. I would make every moment we had together count. And she would realize what she wanted more was me. She had to. I didn't want to lose her. Tears fell down my cheeks as I kissed my elf. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia My fingers plunged into my pussy. I groaned, trying not to look around camp at all the blood and corpses of werewolves. Thrak stood watch with Faoril, staring at the Tuathan witch we had captured, held up by air, gagged to keep from sending her spirits out to get us. Angela stood by me, sword out, shield ready. You are just a naughty slut, Angela purred, drawing my attention to my task. Mmm, finger that cunt. I want you to cum, concubine. That's an order. Yes, my Queen, I moaned, plunging my fingers faster and harder into my cunt. My flesh clenched around them, pleasure buzzing through me. Find Chaun and Xandra, groaned Angela. I need them returned. Only you can do it. Uh-huh, I groaned. In the background, Minx and Xera both screamed out their pleasure, still rutting, caught up by one of Minx's alchemical lust bombs. I had to cum for the divining spell. My back arched, my ass clenched beneath my open robes. Angela stood in front of me, looking so sexy in her armor. My powerful Queen. We almost had the High King's sword reassembled. Her ancestors sword. What a queen she would make. It was ridiculous women couldn't rule. Just because Pater, the father of the gods, ruled the universe only men could rule a nation. Angela would make an amazing queen. So regal and beautiful and mighty. Her blue eyes bored on mine. Cum, you naughty slave, she purred. Let me hear those sweet moans. Yes, yes yes, I panted, my small breasts quivering. My queen! My orgasm exploded through me. My pussy spasmed on my fingers as I pictured Angela sitting on the throne in Shesax, ruling over the High Queendom of Hamilten, reclaiming her ancestors massive empire. And I was kneeling at her feet, her lovely concubine. I was so caught up in my fantasy, I almost forgot to cast the spell. Saphique, I pray that you find what I seek. My pussy burned hot around my fingers, soaking them in enchanted pussy cream. I ripped them free and rubbed the juices on my right nipple. Guide me with your loving wisdom. A tingle rushed through my body as my breast milk squirted from my nub, anointing my fingers. I shuddered, turning, my fingers pointing out into the forest as my divination spelled went into effect. That way, my Queen. She hefted her sword. Let's go. I nodded, trembling. With a whispered word, I conjured a pink light. It birthed from my nipple like a bubble then danced before us as we marched out into the darkness. I hoped Chaun and Xandra were all right. Damned werewolves. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xandra The angry, jealous lust tingled through me. I broke away from Chaun, my stomach tingling from where the werewolf's juices had rubbed off his dick onto my flesh. I turned to the silver-eyed werewolf pinned by the water elemental and gave her a vicious grin. You thought you could fuck my husband? I demanded, primal lust consuming me. I had never felt anything like this before. But I had to dominate this bitch and put her in her place. Huh? Need cock to make babies, the werewolf whimpered. Mercy. Mercy. Did not know his cock belonged to such strong female. Chaun grinned at me. What are you up to? I puppeteered the water elemental, yanking the werewolf up onto her hands and knees. Her breasts dangled. I swept watery tendrils about her body, squeezing those large tits. They jiggled, her nipples aching so hard. I could feel what the water elemental felt, caressing her skin, sliding the tentacles around those mounds until the ends reached her nipples. And sucked on them. Water engulfed each nub. The werewolf's silvery eyes widened. She let out a whimpering moan, her hips wiggling, pussy growing hotter and hotter. Chaun hummed a song, a stirring melody of lust. She wants your cum so badly, Chaun, she kidnapped you, I moaned, reaching out, playing with his big cock. This cock drove her wild with lust. It did, moaned the werewolf. Chaun hummed louder, his song making me tingle. Why don't you give it to her? I grinned, the water elemental dragging the werewolf closer. I seized her hair through my conjuration, yanking back her head and shoving her face between my legs. Give her what she wanted so badly she attacked us. Chaun's violet eyes twinkled at me. He loved this game. Chaun enjoyed sharing women with me. I had my appetites broadened. I wasn't a repressed avian woman who only would sleep with her husband. I craved feminine flesh, too. I would never touch another man again, I would be faithful to Luben and honor my marriage pact. Being with a woman wasn't breaking them. Technically. Lick me, I moaned, grinding my pussy into her face. Devour me. You thought you could fuck his cock without my permission, so now you have to pay. Yes, she moaned and then licked at my snatch. Chaun drove into her pussy as bawdy words burst from his lips: And the maiden wet was seized by a letch, to suck the warrior's cock. And the maiden fell, 'pon the grass o' the dell to blow the warrior's cock. Her mouth opened wide and her lips did slide along the warrior's cock. I groaned, the words spilling through the glade, making my pussy so wet. I shivered, rubbing my cunt into the werewolf's licking mouth. Her silvery eyes shone up at me as she licked and devoured my snatch. My breasts jiggled beneath me as I ground on her lips. You nasty slut, I gasped. Oh, yes, you're fucking my man's cock because I let you. So you have to make me cum! Yes, yes, yes, moaned the werewolf. I will, great female. Mmm, Moon will make you cum so hard. Her tongue dove through my folds. I shivered, grinding on her, loving her tongue diving through my folds. My eyes rolled back into my head. Short gasps burst from my lips. She caressed my pussy lips and up to my clit. My nub throbbed on her tongue. Her lips latched onto it. She sucked. I gasped, my left hand sliding up to my small breast, squeezing it. My nipple throbbed. I rubbed it with my tongue, playing with it while I controlled the water elemental. I caressed her body and sucked on her nipples. Tendrils of water touched her everywhere. I smiled at Chaun as his bawdy song spurred me to new lusts. Oh, yes, you naughty werewolf. Mmm, you're just a lapdog now. I giggled. And you lap so well. Mmm, yes. Oh, that's nice. You're going to make me cum while I play with your body. My fingers danced on the mangrove totem, tracing the undulating lines. Moon's silver eyes widened as a thick tendril of water slid between her butt-cheeks and pressed on her asshole. Chaun grinned at me as he fucked her hard, his midnight-black chest rippling. He was such a sexy man. He nodded. I shoved the tendril into her bowels. Great female, moaned the werewolf as the watery tendril fucked into her asshole. I could feel the tight, velvety heat of her asshole about the water elemental's tentacle. I shuddered, my clit throbbing as she flicked her tongue across it. You love it up the ass, don't you? I never felt this, she moaned. Waste of cock back there. Mmm, I know, I grinned. And you love it. You naughty bitch. Tell me how much you love it. So much! she moaned and lapped harder. Thank you, great female. She licked and lapped at my pussy with such intensity. I gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head. Chaun reached out with a hand, grasping my hip, steadying me as my head snapped back. I trilled out my song of pleasure, matching the bawdy melody of Chaun's song. And came on the werewolf's mouth. My orgasm was powerful. Intoxicating. I had never felt the like before. I reamed the tentacle deep into her bowels, the others tendrils squeezing her pillow-soft tits and pulling on her hard nipples. My juices squirted into her mouth. And she drank them down. Yes, yes, you naughty bitch, I moaned. Oh, yes. You love that. You're paying the price for fucking my male! Great female! she moaned, howled, and then her bowels spasmed about the watery tentacle. I shuddered, feeling her flesh writhe. Pater's cock, grunted Chaun, snapped out of his song. Oh, damn, I'm going to cum in her. No, I hissed. She doesn't deserve your cum. I do. I'm your wife. If you're going to breed someone, breed me. I want to hatch your egg. Chaun grinned at me and ripped his cock out. I stumbled back from the werewolf and fell to my knees facing her, our lips inches apart. Chaun moved behind me as the werewolf whimpered and moaned, her silver eyes locked on his bouncing cock. All his cum is mine, I groaned, still bursting with that primal lust. You're lucky I even let you have an orgasm. Yes, great female, she whimpered, still shuddering and cumming. I leaned forward, kissing her hard on the lips, tasting my sweet pussy juices. I moaned as Chaun rammed his cock into my still spasming pussy. My orgasm was just dying, but feeling my husband's dick in me sent a resurgence of pleasure through my quivering flesh. I shivered, my cunt massaging his dick as he plowed into me. His three balls smacked into my clit. He fucked me so hard, grunting, groaning, loving my pussy more than the werewolf bitch. I broke the kiss, moaning out my pleasure. Yes, yes, yes, Chaun! Please cum in my pussy. I want all of your seed. All of it! Yes, he groaned. I sang out in wordless delight, a complex melody of joy, as his jizz pumped into me. I groaned, my pussy spasming on his dick, pleasure shuddering through me as I milked him. Rapture shot through me. I hoped he quickened my egg. I wanted to hatch his child so badly. My eyes rolled back into my head as his cum spurted a final time into me. Xandra, he groaned. My sweet songbird. Yes, I trilled, shuddering. My eyes fluttered open. I stared at the werewolf. I released her. Go! Great female? she whimpered, putting her face down to the floor between her hands, staring up at me. Go, I snarled. Water splashed against the ground beside the werewolf, spraying up detritus. The water elemental swirled and splashed, throwing a punch at her. She whimpered and then fled into the night. Wow, Xandra, Chaun groaned, pulling his dick out of me. That was amazing. Xandra isn't my name any longer, I told him as he pulled out. I'm officially an adult. Xandra was my adolescent name. Right, he panted. First you were Sky. I nodded. My hatchling name. Then when I began an adolescence and had my vision of my role, learning I should be a shaman. So I became Xandra. And now I can fly. I need a new name. Like what? I blinked. I... I don't know. It's my choice. But... I never thought I would have this. I was always so scared of... Flying? Chaun asked. I shook my head. No. Just... just afraid of... A mirror flashed in my mind. The terror gripped me for a moment. I...I don't understand why I was afraid. It just scared me for some reason. It held me back. And then when I saw you taken, and my air totem was ripped from my hands, I realized I had no choice but to fly to find you. I couldn't be scared of it. I bit my lip. Why should I be afraid of it? The heights? Chaun, I said, rolling my eyes. You saw where I lived. I would masturbate from the highest point of Black Rock Aerie, my feet dangling over the edge. Heights do not bother me. It was just... Pressure. You felt so much pressure to achieve it that you couldn't. I bet you were afraid of disappointing your parents and your people. Memories of two years ago, everyone watching me as I struggled and tried to overcome my fear, popped through my mind. Maybe. And then I laughed and became a songbird. My body shrank as feathers grew. I was a colorful finch, my stomach blue and yellow, my wings bright green. I trilled out my song as I launched to Chaun. He grinned, holding out a finger for me to perch on. Will you look at that. I trilled to him, but he couldn't understand me. But I didn't care. I hopped on his fingers, flapping my wings as I sang to him. He smiled, swaying as he listened to my song. He understood the joyful emotions bursting out of me. Aurora, he said as he stared at me. I let out a trilling question. It's what they call these sheets of green and blue light that dance across the skies far to the north. They are supposed to be so beautiful but rare. Like you. His thumb stroked the down of my belly. I liked that. So, how about it, Aurora? Your new name? I trilled out a happy song, chirping for joy as he stroked my belly. Well, this isn't what I expected, a woman said. I let out a trill of surprise as Chaun turned. I clutched my talons about his fingers to hold my balance. Sophia smirked as she and Angela stepped out of the forest, a ball of pink light hovering by the pair. Angela sheathed her sword, giving Chaun a quizzical look. You're petting a bird by yourself, Sophia said, shaking her hand. What are you doing, Chaun? Listening to Aurora sing, he answered. Isn't she beautiful? Aurora? Sophia frowned, glancing at Angela. What's going on? I launched myself into the air, flying to Sophia, singing her a greeting. She had a bemused look on her face as I landed on her shoulder. I chirped to her, and she just arched an eyebrow, glancing at Chaun. Okay, what is going on? Sophia asked, her green eyes blinking. Where's Xandra? Angela asked, bending over to pick up my discarded fire totem. My water totem had merged into my bird form along with anything else I wore or held. I couldn't take it any longer. I had to show them. I flapped from Sophia's shoulder and became my avian form, flowing into legs and arms and long, silky blue hair. I appeared naked, holding the water totem in my hand. Slata's hairy cunt! Sophia gasped, stumbling back and tripping over a log, landing on her backside. Chaun laughed while Angela let go of her sword hilt, relaxing. I can turn into a bird! I grinned. I did it! I'm an adult for real. I have my true name now! Aurora! Isn't it beautiful? Chaun named me. Sophia frowned. Well, then you're not the nameless shaman any longer. Huh? Does that mess up the prophecy? I frowned while Angela shrugged. She was nameless when she joined. And it is a beautiful name, Xandra. I mean, Aurora. I smiled as the armored knight gave me a hug, my nipples pressing against her cold breastplate. That felt nice. I hadn't made love to Angela yet. Chaun and I should invite her to our bed. I bet she would be fun to play with. And then I became a bird. I couldn't help myself. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril Xera and Minx stumbled out of the brush, the elf's mouth smeared with pussy juices and cum, the halfling dipping so many loads of jizz out of her snatch. A surge of hunger shot through me to fall to my knees and not let all that yummy cum go to waste. I controlled myself. So, what do we do with her? Minx asked, pointing to the Tuathan twinborn witch held by my magic. The woman floated in the air, her green eyes wide with fear. Kill her, grunted Thrak. He sat by the fire, running a whetstone across his ax, the muscles in his swarthy back playing as he stroked. Sure, Minx said, drawing a dagger from her belt. It was all she wore. Like everyone but Angela, Minx was fucking when the attack happened. And she and Xera hadn't had a chance to dress. Of course, Xera only wore a belt on which to carry her supplies and quiver of arrows. No, we can't kill her, Xera gasped. We took her prisoner. Be simpler, Thrak grunted. I understand how repugnant it is, but she is dangerous. Her magic nullified Faoril's. Angela wouldn't want us to execute a prisoner, I said, planting my hands on my hips, pressing the fabric of my red robes tight to my body. Thrak, you know that. She's a knight. Technically, she's not, he countered. Spiritually, she is. So we are not killing the prisoner. I glanced at the woman. Though I have no idea what we should do with you. She'll just cause problems, Minx said, gripping her knife. This is cleaner than having her attack us again. The woman moaned through her gag, shaking her head while her dangling feet kicked. Yeah, right, I'm sure you won't attack us again, Minx said, rolling her eyes. Let's just dispatch her before Angela gets back. Then she won't feel bad about it. She's already back, Xera said, ears twitching. She turned her gaze. With Chaun and Sophia and...a songbird? I blinked. There was a happy, chirping sound. I hadn't heard any birds sing since we entered the woods. And it was at night. No songbirds were active in the night. What was going on? And then a colorful finch flitted out of the woods, singing as it flapped about us. Xera smiled. Hello, Xandra. Xandra? Minx blinked. What? I stared at the bird as she morphed, changed, feathers vanishing, her body expanding into the form of a slim, delicate woman, hair sky-blue, eyes shining sapphire. Xandra appeared, stretching her back. I can fly! she sang out as beautiful as the sounds she made as a bird. Wow, Minx said, jaw dropping. You... Wow. And it's not Xandra any longer. I have my adult name. Aurora! The avian giggled. Isn't that wonderful? Thrak nodded. I have seen their beauty many times dancing in the winter skies above white snow. Blues and greens and even purples. Great sheets and ribbons across the entire sky. Well-named, Aurora. Thanks, Xandrano, Aurora; I would have to remember thatbeamed. Chaun, Angela, and Sophia appeared out of the brush a moment later. Xan...Aurora became a bird, flitted over to Chaun, and landed on his shoulder, singing a happy song, her tail feathers twitching. He grinned at her and then glanced at her prisoner. Froze. Bebhinn? Angela sucked in a sharp breath. You know her? Yes, Chaun said. She made my troubadour's trunk after I helped her out a few years back. She was attacking us? After the bounty, Thrak said. Found a writ signed by the Doge himself on her. Chaun's jaw dropped in shock. You hunted me, Bebhinn? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bebhinn, the Twinborn Witch I flinched at the pain in Chaun's face. He had saved my life and... No, he was a criminal. There was a bounty on his head. A huge bounty. On all of them save for the avian. I squirmed in the bonds, my heart racing. Everything had gone wrong. I had come so close to defeating them and now... Would they kill me? Ungag her, Chaun said. No, the mage objected. She is a witch. If she can speak, she can summon her spirits. Then gag her before she can finish her spell, the changeling said, the avian glaring at me from his shoulder, her eyes beady black as a bird. I need to know what she's doing here. I know her. I... Bebhinn... Do it, Angela ordered, her sword rasping as she drew it from her sheath. Thrak rose on the other side, turning, gripping that huge ax. I shivered. The gag vanished. I worked my jaw, my mouth so dry. I licked lips, staring at Chaun. Well? he demanded. Did you just try to kill us? Me? My stomach churned with guilt. I did. Chaun shook his head, pain in his eyes. You're all criminals, I objected. You robbed from the Doge of Raratha. Sophia put a knife to his throat. I can put one to yours again, the priestess hissed. You assaulted his guards, his court mage. He signed warrants for your arrest. Your crimes demand execution. I have his writ empowering me. To come kill me? Chaun demanded. I saved your life, Bebhinn. Those brigands would have killed you if I hadn't befuddled them with my song. I repaid you, I said, but it didn't feel enough. One little trunk that could hold as much space as possible. He shook his head. I...I... Tears fell down my cheeks. I couldn't believe how greedy I was. I wanted that bounty so much. I could live the rest of my life in comfort. No more traveling poor amusing villagers with simple tricks and giving them fortunes. I could settle down and forget... The pain ached my heart. I would never see my twin sister again. I'm sorry, Chaun. Tears fell down my cheeks. I... I just... It was... What good excuse was there? You were criminals. I...I probably wasn't going to hurt you, Chaun. But the rest of us? Angela demanded. You would have killed us. Even though we stole from the Doge to slay the Dragon Dominari. We just wanted the piece of the High King's sword. We're reforging it. And then we'll slay the most dangerous dragon in the world. That's worth the Doge loosing a few baubles and being embarrassed. I closed my jaws, flinching from all their hard gazes. They were going to kill me. Too dangerous to let go, Thrak growled. We should just get it over with. I flinched, staring at Chaun, begging him. P-Please. I...I... There's nothing she can say or do that would convince me she won't try again, Minx said, anger in her voice. No, she deserves a second chance, Xera objected. Angela, you can't just kill her. We captured her. She surrendered. There's a way, Chaun said. Though why I should save your life again, Bebhinn...? Hope surged. More tears fell as I stared at Chaun. How? Faoril asked. Her magic is formidable. She's a twinborn witch of the Tuathan. Fairy blood is in her veins. I blinked at that. I can hypnotize her, Chaun said, moving closer. But only if she is willing. I'll be willing, I quickly said. I'm sorry. I am. I thought you were criminals and... I was just trying to support myself. And... Their glares were all angry. I shut my mouth. And she won't be a problem? Angela asked. Chaun shook his head. No. Do it. Chaun cupped my tear-stained cheeks. I stared into his violet eyes as he sang. It was wordless and enchanting. The words spilled around me. My mind's focus sharpened on Chaun's eyes, on his words. I could feel them pouring into my mind, serenading me. A part of me wanted to rebel, to throw them out, but I grit my teeth. I did not fight as... I blinked, shaking my head. No one was where they should be. Only a heartbeat had passed. Right? The rest stood up from the fire, giving Chaun questioning looks. He let out a weary sigh and stepped back. Confusion gripped me. How long? I asked. An hour, Minx said. Soooo long. Well? Angela asked. She won't hurt us, Chaun said. She can't. I opened my mouth to say something and realized... I didn't want to hurt any of them. Just the idea twisted my stomach and made me break out in a cold sweat. It was horrifying even to contemplate it. Only a terrible person would hurt these wonderful people. I won't, I said. You're all so important and special. Then go, Angela said. You're free, witch. The magic holding me released. I summoned my spirits and let them carry me away. I needed to find a new life. Bounty hunting was just too dangerous, too hard. I almost killed people that were special, important. Thank the gods they defeated me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aurora Xandra I think that's it, Faoril said as the foreboding, stone ruin reared out of the forest, its walls made of dark stone. Vibrant green vines with wide, spade-like leaves crawled up the walls, breaking apart the stone. Purple blushed the center of the leaves, matching the shade of the flowers dotting the foliage. They contrasted with the dark, weather-pitted stone something so alive against something so dead. Drakin Castle. Minx snorted. You think? Of course it is. Look at the place. I swallowed, shivering at it. We had finally found it. Eight days of traveling deeper and deeper into the woods since the werewolf attack and we had arrived. A shiver ran through me. I wanted to turn into a bird and fly away. But Chaun and the others would need me. He took my hand, giving it a squeeze as Xera and Minx ghosted ahead to scout the ruins. The final piece of the sword was inside. Angela drew her sword and Faoril downed a vial of cum. Thrak stretched his back before unlimbering his ax. Wonder what horrors have been breeding in there, Minx muttered. I nodded my head in agreement. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 7, Chapter Nine: Illusive Dreams Summary: Angela and her companions are lost in the Mirage Gardens. Assaulted by illusions, they have no idea what is real and what is fake. Keywords: Mf fsolo Hf fantasy magic wife cheat voy viol Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Xandra The Mirage Garden My husband's cock slammed in and out of my pussy. I writhed beneath him on the silk sheets, his muscular chest rubbing on my small breasts. My cunt gripped his cock as it reamed into me. Chaun's dick felt bigger than usual. But he was a changeling. He could enlarge himself for me. The pleasure rippled through my body as I gasped and moaned, slamming into the fog wreathing my mind. Everything was so...hazy since I had arrived in the Mirage Gardens earlier... Today? Yesterday? My thoughts were sluggish, languishing. It was hard to think. Why was Chaun in the Mirage Gardens? That question seemed important. But it wasn't. Not with his cock slamming deep into my wet depths, reaming me, giving me such wonderful pleasure. My hips bucked, and I ground my clit into his groin. I shuddered, savoring the feel of him in my pussy. Yes, yes, fuck me, my Husband, I moaned, loving that word, loving Chaun so much. I was glad he was fucking me and not the master of this place. Yes, yes, fuck her, Riad, Sophia moaned, her words slurred. She writhed beside us, naked and fair, her skin glistening with scented oils and unguents. She had both her hands shoved between her thighs, frigging herself. No, no, not Riad... I managed to moan before Chaun kissed me. Fuck your wife, Riad, Sophia moaned as I melted into the kiss. Questions vanished. This wasn't a place for questions. It was a place for passion. I tightened my thighs about Chaun's waist. My nipples rasped against his chest. My pussy clenched on his dick, the pleasure building and growing in my depths. Driving me to my release. My glorious, wonderful orgasm. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela I hated the Mirage Gardens. Nothing was real. Nothing was the same. I had found the piece of the sword. I could have left, but it meant abandoning all my companions who had entered with me and abandoning Sophia and Xandra to Riad's harem. It didn't take me long to escape the room Saniyya left me. What appeared to be a room with no way out save her curtain-like portal to the real world, was all illusion. I struck the wall with my sword and it melted away into a rocky tunnel. Three steps down it, and I was in a pond of lilies, water sloshing about the ankles of my boots. Every few steps, things changed. I saw corridors made of blue stone, corridors lined with pink silk. I walked beneath grape arbors and through steamy gardens. I found the austere beauty of the rocky wasteland where a single flower grew out of the crack between blood-red stones. Every few steps, things changed. Las-damn Saniyya, I cursed as I took a step. The corridor I walked down became a flowery garden. Birds chirped in the sky. Every few steps, everything changed, rippled. The place was ephemeral. Smoke. Nothing was real. I might be by Sophia and have no idea she was near me. I screamed her name as I stumbled forward. I took two steps and the flowers became an oasis of palm trees around a pool of cool, blue water. Beyond lay the harsh, white sands of the desert. I turned around, my sword gripped in my hand. I slashed at the nearest palm tree in anger. Before my blade connected, the world rippled, and I stood in a corridor paved with gold. My sword struck nothing. I swung hard, expecting impact. I stumbled, thrown off balance. As I recovered, I bumped into a wall covered in mosaic of figures writhing on a bed... Sophia writhing on a bed. I stared at the image, seeing my naked lover, her brown hair fanned over red silk sheets, her fingers shoved between her thighs, her head turned to her right, staring at the couple beside her. Xandra's light-blue hair fanned out beneath the form of a red-skinned efreet. He fucked Xandra, her pale limbs wrapped about him. Yes, yes, yes, my Husband, fuck me, I almost heard from the wall. Xandra's voice, slurred with passion. Cum in her, Riad, Sophia answered. Ream her, my Husband. Husband? I whispered, a tear trickling down my cheek. I touched the mosaics, stroking the small, round tiles that formed the larger picture. What has he done to you? A great anger seized me. Sophia was dedicated to Saphique. Her Goddess demanded purity. Sophia could never let a man touch her sexually. When I had been possessed by the karabasan, a male spirit which manifested a spectral cock, I had fucked her. That had been enough to sever her connection with her Goddess. Since she was unwilling, she was able to be restored. What would happen if Riad fucked her while she begged for it? Would it matter that she was tricked by the illusions of this place? Would it only matter that she asked, that she wanted it, ached for it? What he was doing was terrible. I roared, all my frustration at walking through this ever-shifting garden mixing with my anger that Riad had taken my Sophia. It was supposed to be me offered up with the others rushing into save me. Not Sophia. She shouldn't be at risk of losing her powers. This was all my fault. My sword swung. I screamed. The wall faded away. My sword slammed into the soft loam of the garden. Cicadas chirped. Wet heat rolled around me as the white petals of a lily, cut in half by my blade, fluttered to the ground. My knees collapsed. How could I find Sophia? How could I rescue her? Tears fell down my cheeks as I pressed my face into the loam. Nothing was real. I didn't know where I was. The place was maddening. Help, I cried out as my body shook, my armor clinking. Please, please. Anyone! Chaun! Xera! Minx! Thrak! Faoril! Gods, I need help. My fingers dug into the loam as another sobbing shudder wracked my body. Gods, please, I need your help. Your guidance. Saphique... I blinked and then lifted my head up, staring at a vaulted ceiling, half obscured by bluish incense curling around it. Saphique, please, guide me. You have to. She's your servant. She's so loyal to you. You can't let Riad trick her into losing her purity. You have to help me. Please, Defender of Maidens. Please, Goddess of Virgins and Purity. Help me defend her. Guide me through this maze! Help me save my love! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril I'm so sorry, Thrak, I sobbed, kneeling beside his burnt corpse. I stared at his face, somehow unmarred by the magic which had killed him. Why did I have to be so indiscreet when destroying the illusions about me? Why didn't I think that my companions might be around me? Again and again and again I abused my magic. I used it poorly. I hurt others. Killed others. Killed Thrak. I stroked his face. Emptiness swallowed me. It devoured me from the inside, starting in my stomach and radiating through my body until I was only a husk, a shell of skin. Something foul and depraved. Something that should not exist. I was a danger. I only hurt. I didn't help. I only caused pain. That was all I could do. My magic couldn't heal like Sophia's. All it could do was kill. I killed him. Thrak, I whispered again. Power seethed in the emptiness. Reserves of energy that came from his life force, transmitted via his cum. I killed him with his own essence. Killed. Harm. Hurt. I never should have been trained. The Collegiate Tower should have ripped up my application and sent me back to my family. All I did was kill. Was hurt. How much longer until it's Angela lying before me, killed by my magic? I shouted at the walls. Or Sophia? Xandra? Minx? Xera? Chaun? How much longer until all the people I care for were dead at my own hands? I had the power. I could do something about it. I'm so sorry, Thrak, I moaned, rocking back and forth. A keening wail burst from my mouth. I shuddered, the emptiness growing more and more, forcing out my grief. I'm so sorry. I'm terrible. I...I... Don't deserve to exist. Then I won't harm any more people. I had the power. I gathered it. One last spell to make up for Relaria's and Thrak's deaths. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak You saved me, Saoria purred as we lay in the grass. You saved me. I did, I said, coming down from the rage and the release of my orgasm. The night sky burned over us. How was I here? In the past? I entered the Mirage Garden and... What are you thinking about? Saoria asked, her fingers stroking my cheeks, so soft and dainty. So warm. How am I here? Didn't you track me down? After the Ghost Wolves kidnapped me? I did. Tears burned in my eyes. Only I wasn't in time to save you. I found you dead, and then I found them. And I killed them all. I killed so many until my rage drove me to exhaustion. And it never brought you back. How are you here? Because you saved me. Her fingers slid up to my woolly hair and tightened. She pulled me down to her pale lips. She was human, but that didn't make her weak. Oh, no, not my Saoria. Isn't that wonderful? Yes. Her lips were silk and sweet and honey. I closed my eyes, savoring the feel of her beneath me. I kissed her. She writhed beneath me, wet and lithe. She felt so real. But she wasn't. She couldn't be. This was the Mirage Gardens. Gewin's mighty cock, what a cruel place. I broke the kiss and sat up. What's wrong? She sat up, still so lovely, her pink nipples pierced by bone, more adorning her lips and nose, giving her a primal beauty that Faoril lacked. My mage's only piercing was a slim, silver ring in her nose. But she was still beautiful. You're not real. Saoria pressed against me. I feel real. My heart beats. She turned, rubbing her breasts against my arm. I felt the beat of her heart. See. How am I not real? Because you're dead. My voice grew hoarse. Tears burned in my eyes. She was dead. I had already said goodbye to her twice. Once when she died and the second when her phantom became twisted and ugly, forcing Sophia to exorcise her. You're not here. You're beyond. In the Astral Realm. She laughed. It was so joyous. Did you hit your head? I am very much alive. She seized my hand, shoving it between her thighs. Her pussy wet and hot with our combined juices. See. Didn't I feel alive when you took me. Ravished me. Mmm, you took me soooo hard. How can you know what she sounded like? I asked to the dark sky, tears running down my cheeks. How can you create her so perfectly? Because I am your wife. She shook her head. Sometimes, you think too much, Thrak. My curse, I said. I wanted to stay. It was such a sweet dream. To have Saoria back. But what about Faoril. Where was she? My heart ached, split in twain. Saoria was dead. Faoril was not. I rose as she clutched at my hand, trying to pull me back down. Where are you going? she asked. Don't you want to lie with me? You just saved me. Let me thank you, Thrak. Her sultry purr hardened my dick. Her hand caressed it. My kilt was gone and nothing stopped her from stroking me. Her grip felt exactly how I remembered. I groaned as she leaned over and sucked on the tip. Just how I remembered it. But memory was subjective. It changed. There was plenty of evidence discovered by philosophers on the ephemeral nature of memories. I had learned at the University of Allenoth that memory might even be edited. By believing an event happened one way, we changed our minds to remember it that way. So it would make sense that her touch would be how I remembered it because she was spawned out of my mind. You are not real, I said. I wanted her to be real. So you're going to leave me? she asked. I'm not leaving my wife, I answered. Because you're not her. She licked the tip of my cock again. I ached to stay with her. To just give in and enjoy her one last time. What could be the harm? Surrendering again and again to this delusion. My knees trembled. My hands clutched. Her tongue swirled. It was so sweet. Her brown hair fell about her beautiful face. She looked so beautiful. One last time, one last chance to enjoy my wife, to find solace in her embrace. My hand reached out, stroking her hair. She smiled. Her lips slid over the tip of my cock. She sucked. Saoria, I groaned. It was a dream. A sweet dream. I could enjoy this. For a bit. I'm so sorry, Thrak. The words drifted to me. Faoril. In pain. Choked with emotion, calling for me. She was still alive. My Faoril. I was lucky to find another woman after Saoria, a woman my wife approved of, because she wanted me to be happy. Because she loved me. And I loved her. And Faoril. And she was here with me. In this place. The Mirage Garden. What illusions did this place assault her with? How did they try to break her down? She sounded shattered. Her voice cracked with emotion. And she was apologizing to... Me? Was she reliving the moment where she hit me with a burst of her magic and sent me flying? She had feared she killed me back in Baraconia. It had unbalanced her. She only recently regained her equilibrium, a top spinning upright, but it was fragile, only a little nudge could send her wobbling and crashing. And this place nudged. Faoril! I roared, ripping my cock from Saoria's mouth. I spun, looking in the direction of Faoril's voice. Everything was a lie. So I closed my eyes and listened for her pain. I followed it, stumbling forward towards the woman I still had the chance of saving. Saoria was dead. I failed her. But I wouldn't fail Faoril. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx Gold. Cold, shiny, hard, wonderful gold. It covered my body. I stripped myself naked and flopped onto the pile of gold coins. They spilled over me, cool against my hard nipples. I shuddered, rubbing more coins into the lips of my juicy pussy, covering them with my cream. Gold. So much gold. A fortune. I was rich. Filthy, fabulously rich. I could buy all of Baraconia with this gold. I would have a harem of nixies and elves and male halflings all eager to pleasure me because I would be the new Doge of Baraconia. I could buy the election and still have a fortune left over. So. Much. Gold. The coins rubbed against the lips of my pussy and teased my clit. I shoved them into my cunt, savoring how they felt inside of me. I writhed on the wonderful riches. My gaze flicked around the treasure room to the stacks of bullion, the priceless works of art, the treasures that only the most powerful in the world could possess. Me. I didn't need to steal the High King's sword from Angela once it was reforged. Not when I had this room. I laughed. This was amazing. I chortled again as pleasure rippled out of my snatch. Ooh, gold felt so good in me. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. I will drape myself in gold. No clothing, just gold necklaces and belly chains and anklets. Gold netting over my hair. And jewels... All the jewels. Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. All the jewels? a voice asked. Xera, I moaned, staring at the elf. She stood over me, her ears twitching, her four-leaf clover glittering behind her right ear. She was naked and delicious. Look at all the gold. I see that, Xera said. It's not real. Of course it's real, I moaned, pushing the coins in and out of my cunt. I can feel them. They fill my pussy! So you're just going to lie here masturbating in gold. Eventually, I'll leave with my treasure. And you're carrying all of this...how? I'll figure it out, I moaned. Join me. You can writhe in my gold, too. You can be one of my hermaphrodites in my harem. You can love me and fuck me and worship me. I'll drape your cock in gold, Xera. I don't think my wife would appreciate that. She can be one, too. My heart quickened. Please, Xera, please. Join me. I want you with me when I'm Doge of Baraconia. Because you love my dick? Yes, I said, my heart beating so hard. Sophia was so wrong. I didn't love Xera. I just loved her cock. Her amazing, beautiful, stupendous cock. So much. It's the best cock. It's why I need you over all the other hermaphrodites. Xera licked her lips. I bet you want me to fuck you right now. Shame the illusion of my dick vanished. On the gold... My eyes widened. You'll fuck me on the gold? Xera nodded her head, her ears twitching. Cernere's nimble fingers, yes! Ravish me on the gold. Summon your cock. The ointment's in my pouch. Xera bent down and rummaged through my discarded clothing and found my pouch. She opened it, clay knocking against clay as she searched. She pulled out the unguent, the alchemical mixture I purchased back in Baraconia, and rubbed it on her clit. Xera moaned, her back arching, her lovely breasts hardening. Green hair tumbled about her shoulders as she shivered. And then her dick grew. It sprouted from her clit, thrusting out of the pink folds of her pussy. It grew so long and thick, so hard and wonderful. Precum beaded from the tip. Xera shivered, her pillowy tits jiggling. She moaned, stroking herself. There's my cock, she purred, standing up, holding my clothing and possessions. Fuck me, I moaned, undulating. I pulled the gold out of my cunt so she could get her cock in me. Pound me. I need you in me, Xera. I love it when you fuck me. I want you to be mine! My hermaphrodite. She took a step back, her dick bobbing before her. I gasped, staring at the retreating cock. No, don't go. If you want to fuck my cock, you have to come and get it. She took another step back and leaned against a stack of bullion. I bet it was cold on her ass. She stroked her dick, squeezing out a big drop of precum which splashed on the floor. It's right here, Minx. You just have to come get it. But...the gold, I whined, staring at her cock. It was so hard. And I loved it when she was in me. It made my heart beat so fast. Such warm, wonderful flutters shot through me. I glanced at the gold coins spreading across my chest, my small, round breasts peeking out, nipples hard. My skin glittered like the gold in the flickering light of the vault. It's so hard and throbbing, moaned Xera, her ears twitching more. They were so long and pointed. It's just aching for your hot, tight cunt to slide down it. And I know you must be so wet. But... I had to leave the gold behind. She was over the. She wouldn't fuck me on the gold. But it was her cock. It was Xera. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, springing to my feet. A shower of gold coins spilled off of me. More fell from my thighs, stuck by juices to my flesh, as I raced to her. They tinked on the ground, dancing around my bare feet. I leaped, throwing my small body at her. She caught me easily. I was half her height, a child to her. And then her huge cock slammed into my cunt as she pulled my close. My arms wrapped about her torso. They weren't long enough for my hands to clasp behind her back, but I could hug her tight. I buried my face between her pillowy tits, rubbing them against my cheeks. Yes, yes, yes, Xera, I moaned, using the tight grip of my thighs to hump myself up and down her thick shaft. So good. I love your cock in me. Good, Xera groaned, her voice breathy. Now we can find the others. I didn't care. Her dick was in me. I nuzzled at her pillowy tits and moaned my delight as she walked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia The place had tried to trap Minx the same way it tried to trap me. Only her illusion was gold while mine was showing Minx my forest. There was something important about that, but my dick throbbed and ached in Minx's tight pussy. The halfling held me tight, moaning and gasping as she rammed her pussy up and down my dick. It burned. The ointment made me want to cum even worse than when I was in heat. It drove me wild. I shuddered, stumbling through the Mirage Garden, trying to listen to others as the pleasure burned and roiled in my pussy's depths. Yes, yes, yes, I love your cock, Xera, Minx moaned between nibbles and kisses of my tits. So huge. Uh-huh, I groaned, biting my lip. My ears twitched as juices trickled down my thighs. Her pussy was so tight. It felt so amazing on my dick. I wanted to press her against the nearby palm tree and fuck her. But I had to find the others. My hearing was keen. It was the only thing to be trusted in this world. While it appeared we were often outdoors, we were in a real palace. It had a layout of corridors and rooms. The illusions hid them, obfuscated them. And while they could create sounds, they couldn't mask real ones. Voices echoed through the halls. I heard Faoril weeping, Thrak stomping, Xandra gasping, and...Angela praying. Gods, please, I need your help. Your guidance. Saphique... The words were louder than the others. She was closer. I tried to focus, but it was so hard. Minx's pussy was so hot and wet, silk sliding up and down my cock. She fucked me so hard. My tip was so sensitive from the ointment. Saphique, please, guide me. Was Angela to my right? The burning friction of Minx's pussy sliding up and down my dick swelled the bliss in my cunt's depths. You have to. She's your servant. She's so loyal to you. Yes, yes, the right. I had to Matar's cock! My cock erupted. You can't let Riad trick her into losing her purity, prayed Angela as my orgasm exploded out of me. You have to help me. I staggered, my hand finding one of the walls hidden by the illusions. I leaned against nothing as cum boiled out of my cock. I snapped back my head, gasping and heaving as I pumped blast after blast of jizz into Minx. Yes, yes, cum in me, Xera! Matar's huge cock! Help me save my love! begged Angela. All our words echoed through the corridors. I trembled, shuddering, heaving. My eyes fluttered. Ecstasy. So much ecstasy. It was rapture to flood Minx's cunt. I held her tight, clutching my bow in one hand, her belongings in the other. My body heaved a final time. Minx's pussy spasmed about my dick, milking me. And then the orgasm passed. Oh, keep fucking me, gasped Minx as I stumbled down the corridor, following Angela's sobbing prayer. Don't stop. I won't, I groaned, the ointment keeping my dick hard. I could smell my cum dripping out of her pussy. Drops landed on my feet as I walked. The bliss was so amazing. I needed to cum again. I had to keep fucking Minx. Please, Saphique, choked Angela. She was so close. I couldn't stop. I followed the invisible wall, ignoring the way the scenery changed about me. I found Minx this way, listening to her masturbating in the gold. I would find Angela next. My hand reached a portion of the wall and felt a slight stir of air move through it. I paused, stroking the surface. It looked solid, but my senses told me differently. There was an opening here. Angela's sobs drifted out of it. But it felt solid. The illusion real. And yet the air and sound could move through it. Why? Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, groaned Minx. Just press me against the wall and fuck me, Xera! I furrowed my brows, thinking. My visual senses told me a wall was here, and yet my hearing told me differently. And touch was giving me conflicting information. The wall was an illusion. So why was it solid to me and not the air? Not the sound? Minx came again, her pussy spasming on my cock. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut as the pleasure raced down my cock and through my body. I stumbled forward, growing dizzy at the sudden rush of bliss created by her delicious pussy and Didn't hit the wall. What? My eyes were closed, and I...passed through the illusion. Oh, yes. Cernere's nimble fingers, I love this cock, gasped Minx. I opened my eyes. Before me, Angela knelt beneath a domed room, incense wreathing the ceiling in swirls of blue-gray smoke. Please, Saphique. Don't let him soil her. He won't, I said. Angela's head whipped around towards me. She gasped at the sight of me. I must look so strange, Minx fucking me, my legs trembling as another orgasm built in my depths. Xera? Yes, I groaned, fighting to keep the pleasure at bay. But it was so sweet. Nothing here is real. I know. I'm trapped in here. How can I find Sophia? I held out my hand. The same way I found you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril The power gathered in me. I contemplated how to end my life. What was the best method? I burned Thrak. Maybe I should consume myself in fire. Make a blaze so powerful it would reduce me to ash in moments. I could remove all the air in my lungs and suffocate, or drown myself with water. I could open the floor and let it swallow me. Which why is the best way to die? I asked Thrak corpse. The best way to make amends? By living, a gruff voice said. Thrak's voice. I blinked, staring at Thrak. Was my minds playing tricks on me? Faoril, he growled. I'm close. Where are you? My eyebrows furrowed. What was going on? Thrak was dead. Was this another illusion to...? Illusion. Was I really this stupid? Nothing here was real. So why would I assume this Thrak lying dead before me was? Keep talking, Faoril, I'm moving towards you? I'm over here, Thrak, I answered. Where are you? I don't see you. Why would you? he answered, his heavy footsteps growing closer. I have my eyes closed. They can't deceive you if you don't look. Then how am I supposed to find you? I asked, wiping at my tears. Anger swept through me. This place made me think I killed Thrak. It made me feel so low and loathsome, trying to trick me into believing that I had no control over my magic. I did. I wasn't reckless before when I was melting away illusions. I had revealed the truth of this place. And it had tried to trick me into thinking I killed Thrak to stop me. I stood up, turning around, listening and trying to figure out where Thrak was. I'm here. Keep coming to me, I said. Walk to my voice. He grow closer, his footsteps stumbling. He was blind. You sound so close. You're almost to me. I reached out with hands and wiggled my fingers. I brushed nothing. I swept them before me and smacked into hard muscle. Thrak, I grunted, wincing and shaking my hand. And then his arms were around me. He was invisible, but I could feel the heat of his body, the pounding of his heart. He was alive. I didn't kill him. Shame and anger swirled together. I was such an idiot. I sent the fire rippling out of us, controlled, careful. Just a touch. Thrak appeared, the illusion hiding him burned away, and then it radiated out form me, sweeping in a circle, dispelling the illusion and revealing the plain stone of the place. It looked so poor and decrepit, not the beautiful place I had seen. I looked around, searching for a doorway and... A dusky woman appeared, illusions melting off of her. She started, aquamarine eyes wide. I growled and seized the jinn with air before she could dart out of the room. You! You're the one who conjured the illusion. She raised her head high, but her voice quavered. Interlopers have to be punished. You had no right to trespass on my Lord and Husband's domain. We were invited in by Saniyya, Thrak growled while I tightened the air bonds around her. The jinn gave a squawk of pain. Please, please, only the Knight was invited. Only she bested Saniyya. The rest of you should have stayed away. Angela. She would be after the piece of the sword. So I smiled. You are my prisoner. The only way out is to submit and tell us what we want to know. What is that? she quailed, her amethyst eyes flashing as she struggled. Where the piece of the High King's sword is. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun The three jinn, Fawziya, Nida, and Zaina led me through the Mirage Gardens, holding my crimson cock. It was crimson because I had assumed the form of their husband, Riad. They were confused at first, but this was a place of illusions and tricks, so they quickly believed I was their husband. When I gave them the order to lead me to my wife Xandra, they just assumed this was another of Riad's games. And he loved playing games. Here we are, Fawziya moaned, her voice breathy as we stepped into an ornate bedchamber, Sophia writhing on the left side of the bed, masturbating while looking at I blinked. I lay on the bed fucking Xandra. My wife gasped and moaned beneath me, her pale limbs locked about my midnight-black skin. My wife gasped and moaned, bucking hard into my thrusts. Only I was standing here wearing Riad's appearance. And he had taken mine to fuck my wife. He cuckolded me with my own appearance. The irony was not lost on me, but I hardly cared. Anger swept through me. An anger I had never felt before, a mix of righteous outrage and betrayal. My wife thought she gasped and moaned beneath me. He was stealing her love and honor. He made her break her vows to Luben. I snatched up my lyre. I had only one way to fight. I strummed a cord. It wasn't a cord of beauty and majesty. It wasn't a harmonic tinkling of notes echoing through the room. It was something different. Something that offended me to make, but I didn't care. I was angry. I played discord. I played clashing notes. I plucked and worked the strings, letting the terrible cacophony. Like something a novice would make who had no concept of musical theory or even which strings on the lyre produced which notes. But I wasn't a novice. My discord was purposeful. It resonated with the power of an Azian bard. And it banished illusions. What in Slata's hairy cunt is that? Sophia gasped, ripping her fingers from her cunt and clapping hands over her ears. The illusions fell away from me. The ornate carpet, woven of red and cold, melted away to reveal poor, undressed stone. The bed rippled, the posts of silver revealed to cheap wood and the satin sheets coarse, linen blankets. And the Chaun fucking my wife became Riad. Yes, yes, fuck me, my Hus... No, no, no, Xandra gasped as Riad reared. Get off me. You're not my husband. Chaun! Hearing my wife scream my name as she struggled beneath Riad made my heart beat. She didn't know. She was tricked. She didn't want to cuckold me. She didn't betray me or the oaths to Luben which she held so sacred. I let myself abandon Riad's form. The jinn, clutching their ears as they staggered around me, gaped in shock as the crimson skin melted into pure ebony. I shrunk in stature and girth, becoming my slim, elfin form. Xandra's sapphire eyes locked on mine. Chaun, Chaun. I'm so sorry. I thought he was you. Before I could answer, Riad rolled off my wife and fixed burning eyes on me. The efreet stood tall, his crimson skin stretched over powerful muscles, his orange beard oiled to a point. He wore gold cloth wrapped about his head forming a turban, and a bronze torc wrapped about his arm. Rage warped the air about him, moon's heat dancing above the sands. You intrude on my bridal suite, he growled. I am afraid that woman is already taken by me, I answered, still plucking at my lyre, keeping Riad from forming more illusions. A sword appeared in Riad's hand, made of molten bronze, glowing with all the heat of the smith's forge. It was no illusion. The air rippled about it. I felt the heat even from ten paces away. Rage burned in his eyes. Then defend your claim on the woman, roared Riad. He raised the sword. I had no weapons. Only my lyre. Fear clutched at my heart. I could run. There was a corridor behind me. I could flee and leave Xandra to be his, give up my claim on her. I never intended to marry her. I had misunderstood what was happening that night she danced before me. But she was my wife. She glowed with the white aura of a married woman. And in her thoughts, my form danced. My real form. Not another man's I had to assume to seduce her. I grit my teeth, playing louder, spilling more ear-splitting discord through the room. Sophia and the three jinn screamed in pain, clasping their hands over their ears. Riad grimaced, but he advanced, ready to kill me. It wasn't enough. No, Xandra shouted and my slim, naked wife through herself onto Riad's back, her arms going about his throat. No, no, he's my husband. Mine. Not you. Never you! Don't hurt him. Though fear gripped me, urging me to flee, I felt such a powerful surge of love for my wife. She was amazing. She bit at Riad's neck and chirped like an angry bird defending her nest. The efreet roared, his shoulders writhing. Damn bitch, he spat. Remember who your lord and Husband is. Chaun! she screeched. Always Chaun! Xandra, I said, my voice choked by emotion. Riad roared. He reached behind his back and seized her. She was light, an avian, and he had no trouble gripping her by the neck and wrenching her over his shoulder. He flung her in the same motion. She tumbled through the air at me. I gasped, twisting, protecting my lyre with my body while trying to catch her with my other arm. She struck me, screamed in pain, and we crashed to the ground. She trembled on top of me, whimpering and kicking. Tears fell out of her eyes, her arm twisted at a weird angle. Hollow bones. So brittle. Chaun, she sobbed as I struggled to right us. Chaun, you came for me. Always, I told her. The words felt so right to say. You're my wife. Then have the cunt, snarled Riad, advancing on us. The illusions rippled out from him. I couldn't play with Xandra atop me. The majesty of the room reappeared. Sophia rose on the bed, blinking, her eyes dazed. Riad stood over us, blade hissing as he raised it over his head. Run, I told Xandra. Hurry! Get off of me and flee. Chaun, she gasped. He'll kill you. He'll kill us both. Run! The blade fell. Xandra scrambled off of me, screaming in pain as she jostled her arm. I had to move, too, but it was too late. The hissing blade arched down at me. I was dead. I just wasn't a strong enough man to save my wife. Metal sparked above me. Angela stood over me, her blade arresting Riad's. Her chainmail loincloth swung between her thighs as she grunted, her toned body tense. She threw back Riad's attack, moving before me. The knight to the rescue. Angela, Sophia gasped. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela I threw back Riad's sword, anger burning in me, fueling my strength. Sophia was naked on the bed. Was I in time? Or had he ravished her in her deluded mind? I didn't notice any cum staining her thighs, but if he had penetrated her or even kissed her... I roared, unable to speak. I had to shout out my fury as I hammered back his blade. Sparks flared hot every time my steel hit his hot brass. The large efreet staggered back, eyes wide in surprise at the sight of me. Those stupid cunts couldn't keep you distracted, he growled as he recovered. Useless. You are all useless. Useless? whimpered a jinn. Punishments. You will all have to be punished. His eyes became coals, burning as they focused on me. After you are dealt with, woman. I will show you your place. On my knees, pleasing you? I sneered. I'll bite your cock off! He bellowed. The room rang like it was a giant bell which had just been struck. My eyes widened as pain crashed down my ear canals and battered my brain. I staggered and everything changed around me. I was in darkness. A void of nothing. I stood on nothing. I floated. I whirled around, struggling to hear, to listen. But the bell rang from every direction. Not as loud, but overpowering, drowning out any sound, including my own screams. I shouted, whirling, struggling to know where the attack would come from. Where was Riad? How could I fight him if I couldn't see? Couldn't hear? So I moved. I danced, I circled, and I swung. It was so dangerous. What if I hit Sophia or Xandra or Xera and Minx? What if I hit Chaun? My eyes were a lie. My ears were useless. What could I use? My touch. Air moved about my skin. I stood on something. What? The stone of the room. The bedroom still had to be around me, real walls, real floors. I closed my eyes, the ringing still so loud, and focused on what I felt. The hairs on my arms all felt so alive, rustling from minute currents of air. Something wafted from my right. I dived to my left, rolling across the stone and hitting a wall. I grunted, my head throbbing where I struck it. I had found a real wall. Something I could put my back against. Keeping my eyes closed, I rosed, holding my sword before me. The ringing laughed. I trembled. My stomach knotted. This was terrifying. How could I fight back? I wasn't even sure I had been attacked last time. It could have been anything causing the wind to billow across my flesh. And then a new sound rose. Discordant notes clashed with the ringing bell. The brassy note fought the plucking, ear-splitting sound. The brass bell grew tinny, rising and rising in register until it was only a high-pitched whine. And then it was gone. I opened my eyes. Riad charged at me across a plain room, a cheap bed in the middle. Sophia lay on it, shaking her head, dazed. Chaun knelt in the corner, Xandra huddled with him. The changeling bard plucked his lyre, discord breaking the illusion. An arrow arched across the room, embedding in Riad's sword arm, slowing his strike, giving me a chance to recover and act. I lunged from the wall, my blade stabbing before me. A stop thrust. It buried into the efreet's thick neck. He gaped, eyes widened. Blood smoked on my blade as he slid down its length. His weapon fell from his grip, clattering on the floor. Then he slid off my sword and hit the ground with a loud thud. The master of the Mirage Gardens died. Chaun stopped playing his notes. The illusions did not return. Riad was the source, the epicenter of it. He had built this place to resonate with his desires. The three jinn shook their heads. Tears fell down their cheeks as they stared at the corpse. We're free, the emerald-eyed jinn said. He's dead. We're free. Free, sobbed another of the jinn. Her ruby eyes glistened with tears. Sweet Seljan, we're free. The third, with eyes of sapphire, threw back her head and laughed for joy. Other voices echoed through the room. Four different corridors, all made of the same plain stone, led into this room. And women stumbled out of them, a mix of jinn with a few human women. They were all crying. My queen! Sophia shouted, throwing herself into me. She trembled, hugging me tight. My queen, you came for me. I...I... He tricked you, I whispered. Please, let me have been in time, Saphique. Did he...? Sophia shook her head. He took Xandra first. The avian cried as Chaun cradled her on his lap. The girl's arm was bent, broken. She needs your healing, Sophia. Sophia gasped and nodded, Yes, my queen. She darted to help Xandra. I sighed in reliefshe still had her magic. She cast the spell and pulled the avian's lips to hard nipple. Sophia nursed Xandra back to health as I stared around the room. The efreet's women sobbed in relief at their freedom. Now we can find the sword, Xera moaned, sinking to the floor. She had fired the arrow while Minx still fucked her cock. What, Minx groaned, her head snapping up from between Xera's tits. Does that mean all that gold was fake? Yes, Xera groaned. Matar's cock, it was. The elf's ears twisted violently as she threw back her head and came. But I found the High King's sword, I groaned, reaching into my pouch to pull out the bottom third of the blade I found and... Where was it? No, I gasped, digging in my satchel. The other pieces were there: pommel, hilt, and middle blade. But not the piece I found in the... Illusions. Saniyya, you tricked me. I did, Saniyya said. She was with the other women, tears falling down her cheeks. He was my master. It was my duty. I groaned. So he never dealt fairly. Just stole the women he wanted. And enjoyed making you suffer, Saniyya nodded. Her citrine eyes made her tears appear golden before they trickled down her dusky cheeks. I am so sorry. Well, it all worked out, Faoril said. Faoril and Thrak swept into the room, a jinn bound in invisible ropes suspended in the air behind them. Faoril held the piece of the blade I had thought I found, gripped with a piece of black silk. I convinced Saliha to take me to the treasury. Treasury? Minx popped off Xera's cock. A flood of elf-cum poured down her thighs. Was there more in there? Enough to satisfy Captain Thyrna's hungers, Thrak growled, setting down a sack that clinked. Was there more? Minx rubbed her hands together. I looked around at the women. The jinn were already leaving. They were demigoddesses, immortal and full of magic, but the human females had their lives stolen from them. No, it doesn't belong to us. We're just going to leave it? Minx demanded, her eyes wide, betrayed. I smiled with everyone else. Let's find our way out of here. We have the fourth piece. One more to go. I slipped it into my pouch. Next stop, the Free City of Grahata. We needed the minotaur's heart to reforge the blade. Gewin's monstrous son would provide strength for the weapon. And then we had to venture into the Haunted Forest and find the final piece at Drakin Castle, the old lair of the Biomancer Vebrin. We were so close to being done. Even Minx smiled. Everyone was happy. Except Xandra. I noticed the avian woman looking downcast as she dressed. Poor thing. What did Riad do to her and Sophia? What did they experience? I hoped Chaun could help her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight Kevin The Free City of Hargone I stared at the city of Hargone sprawling about both sides of the Elpa River. The sun set to the west over the desert, painting the town with warm oranges. Was Angela here? Was there anyway I could save her from justice? She had violated the honor of the Knights Deute. As much as I loved her, that had to be answered. Somehow. It was why I took this command. To save her. Every day, my dread grew as we closed in on her. After we missed her in Baraconia, there was only one place she could sail next. Hargone. The Mirage Gardens. When she returned from the desert, we would be waiting to deliver her to justice. I licked my lips. How could I save her? Someone had to pay, but why her? She had companions... The blame might be shifted onto them. The priestesses of Slata who accompanied my expedition were more than happy to make Sophia suffer. They were eager to weaken Saphique's influence on the Kingdom of Secare. If Angela surrendered, I could earn her pardon. She would be stripped of her knighthood, but she never should have accepted the quest. It was folly to attempt to slay the Dragon Dominari. No knight had ever succeeded. It was suicide. No honor was worth death. If she had not been so stubborn, she would be my wife, living a life of ease attending to our home. Her stubbornness always got her into trouble. She had robbed the Doge of Raratha and assaulted his person out of the drive to slay the dragon. She was even assembling the High King's sword. Madness. She would drive the world into war. I had to convince her to see the truth. I had to save her life and convince her to surrender. I would not let my lady love die. Because I had five other knights and six priestesses of Slata who would see justice delivered one way or the other. I could only protect her so far. The END of Book 7

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The God's Passionate Love Book Three: The Paladin's Passion, Chapter Ten: The Monstrous Depths Summary: To break Bryce's curse on Stefan, the mage, his angel, and Illina must plunge into the monsterous depths and defeat a terrifying beast. Keywords: MF MFF fsolo HH Fsolo HHF fantasy magic viol exhib voy oral creampie anal Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Ahlona My wings flapped over the boiling water. The dark waves crashed into each other as the remains of the dugout sank beneath the waves. Illina ripped out her dagger before she vanished beneath the water. I grabbed the amulet around my neck, my sword flaming in my hand. I dived for the water, folding my wings around my chest and thrusting my sword first. I splashed into the dark surface. A boiling hiss roared around me. Bubbles burst from around my blazing sword, the light almost snuffing out. The waters lit up around me anyways. A glow of darkness. It was unnerving. There was so much beneath me. I couldn't see any ocean bottom. Illina kicked to my right, her red hair flying about her. Where was my Stefan? A bright light blossomed beneath me. A great sun appeared, the water becoming pale blue in every direction. There was still no sign of the ocean floor. How deep was it? That unnerved me. Stefan appeared further down, his blue robes billowing around him. A dark shape flowed through the water. The sleek shape was nearly the size of the River Whisper. A great behemoth of a shark. Black and long, its tail a vertical sweep. It turned around, rushing at Stefan with mouth open. Instead of fins on its side, it had arms. Legs. It wasn't a real shark. It was some monstrous thing. The light fell across its scales, revealing the patchy gleam of its hide. Grandmother Shark felt stitched together. From its head thrust out two metallic-looking whiskers. An abomination. Revulsion rippled through me. Then fear for Stefan. I unfurled my wings in the water. The liquid pressed on them, making it difficult. I kicked down and flapped them, propelling me deeper. Bubbles frothed from my blazing sword. My hair streamed around me. Stefan yanked himself to the side with his magic. The shark's mouth bit on nothing. Then I was at it. The water buffeted around me. The turbulence from Grandmother Shark's wake swept into my body. I didn't care. I swung my sword and cut into hits hide. I tore through black scales. A minuscule misting of red burst from it. The shark didn't make a sound. It flicked its fins hard. It shot past me. The turbulence of its passage spun me. I screamed, bubbles bursting from my lips, the sound lost to the boiling froth of my sword. The blue world danced around me. I kicked legs to right myself. I looked up to see Illina swimming by me, her dagger clutched in her hand. She had a determined look in her face. Her amulet floated out before her. I didn't need to breathe because of it. Felt no need as I kicked my body to stop my spinning. Grandmother Shark turned in the water to come out at us. The metallic whiskers both crackled with lightning. It arched off into the water. A tingle raced through me as it turned to face us. Then the lightning zapped from both ends. Branches of white-hot plasma rushed at us, feeling up the world before me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina Cernere's black cunt! I screamed into the water and kicked up. The lightning sizzled through the ocean at me. I gripped my dagger, kicking mad to get clear. But it came at us too fast. My heart's rhythm surged faster. The crackling boil roared through my ears. Then white light burst around me. My nervous system exploded with activity. My entire body spasmed as the current lanced through my body. My heart's rhythm flagged. The gears in my mind stuttered. Numbness burst through my leg. I spasmed, every muscle contracting and relaxing at the same time. I screamed, tumbling. I glimpsed the dark shape swimming at me, its clawed limbs paddling, hurtling the monstrous thing at me. Grandmother Shark's maw opened. Sharp teeth gleamed. My body didn't want to move. Every part of me tingled with pain. My limbs flailed. I couldn't even scream. My jaw locked tight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stefan Halian The lightning surged at us. I hardened water before us, forming a solid shield of it. I grabbed Ahlona and yanked her down. But Illina swam up. I shouted, but then the wide net of lightning boiled around us. It hit my shield and danced over the front. The entire water came alive. My skin tingled. I gasped, current arcing into us even though we were safe. But it wasn't one of the main branches. That shot towards Illina who wasn't so lucky to dodge it. Her body convulsed above. Her red hair flew. The deadly dagger in her hand flashed in the light from my sphere. Grandmother Shark swam for her, opening its mouth. Illina drifted towards it. I could feel the current shifting. A great vortex pulled at us, drawing us towards us. I hardened a spear of water, binding it with a matrix of water magic. I hurtled it at the shark. This attack had devastated the kraken days ago. It rippled past the stunned Illina and slammed into the shark's open mouth. It hit the roof. It should have pierced into the monster's brainpan. Instead, it unraveled. The magic that formed it came apart the moment it touched the beast. The unraveled spell spilled out of its mouth as it snapped its jaw close. Then swam over Illina. Her stunned body spun in the water as the hulk swam over her. Then the current of its passage hit Ahlona and me. I spun, cursing. My robes billowed around me, soaked with water. I kicked to fight for control, my body reeling. It had unwoven magic. It had been imbued with anarcane properties. I shuddered as horror swept into me. Ahlona swam upward, fighting through the current. Her wings flapped. She swung her sword at the shark's belly. She slashed through the dark flesh. A rent appeared. Blood cloud the water. A clawed foot slashed at her. She blocked with her sword. The blow threw her through the water, wings spread wide to slow her. My mind whirled. This thing was an abomination. Nothing naturally produced it. We were near Chevsa. The warlocks had made something to guard the waters around their home. Something that was immune to magic. Gods, that wasn't good. What could I do to it then? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ahlona Frustration rippled through me. The water clung to me. It slowed down my swipes. My sword stroke that hit its belly had not been hard enough to cut deep. I snarled and swam after it. The tail swayed before me. The water slapped me. It threw me back, tumbling me. My wings fought to stabilize me. It was so similar to flying and so different all at the same time. My wings couldn't flap fast, but they could paddle me through the water. Grandmother Shark started her turn. I changed the angle of my attack, swimming out ahead to intercept the hoary beast. I thrust my sword out before me. The water boiled off the glowing blade. My wings flapped hard. Fatigue already burned across my flight muscles. It was so much harder to push this heavy water than air, but I surged forward. The shark's beady, black eye reflected the glow from my sword. I plunged into its side. My sword rammed a foot into the shark's flesh just past its gills. Blood misted from the wound. I snarled my frustration. If I wasn't in the water, I would have rammed my entire blade into the monster. I flapped my wings to pushed my sword deeper, cutting into its flesh. Darkness flashed to my right. A claw hurtled in. The water hardened to my right, forming a strange plane that bent and distorted everything beyond it. The claw struck a barrier. It unraveled, but it deflected back the claw long enough for me to kick and swim over the shark, my sword cutting into its flesh. I glanced at Stefan. He faced me in the water, floating almost motionless. The water swirled around me. It grabbed my body in strange ways. The shark kicked. The turbulence from the shark slammed me but then a new current engulfed me from the other direction. Water streamed over my naked body, keeping me from being thrown back. I smiled at Stefan and flapped my wings. I hurtled down at the shark, a way being cleared before me. The water pushed on me. It sent me thrusting at the monster with force. Power. I wasn't being restricted like before. My mage's magic hurtled me at the shark. My blade slammed into its back. The boiling tip punched through Grandmother Shark's hide. It buried deep this time. To the hilt. I smiled in triumph. Bubbles burst from my lips as I cried out my delight. The shark thrashed. Its tail slashed through the water as I twisted my blade. Its body twisted around. From my right, its snapping jaws lunged in at me. The motion ripped my sword free from its body. A long stream of red bled out. The open maw loomed for me. But the water was around me. My Stefan held me tight. He pulled me up and over the monster. The mouth slammed close beneath me. I thrust out my blade and scored a long cut down its head, striking the hard skull. I could fight this thing. I flapped my wings hard, the water flowing around me. Stefan brought a vial to his mouth. He popped off the cork and then thrust it past his lips. He sucked on it as he floated there, his magic surging out into the ocean. I slammed my sword deep into the monstrous shark's back. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina The fuzzing spasms dwindled. My gears churned properly. My nervous system responded. I spun about, looking for the beast. It circled the bright light Stefan had conjured. The mage floated. He did nothing that I could see. Was he injured? Unconscious. No, he brought a vial of pussy juices to his lips. I gripped my dagger and kicked down at the shark. Ahlona buried her sword into its back. She gripped her blade like it were an anchor, her body stretched out, her feet down by the dorsal fin. As the shark swam, she was pulled along after it, blood streaming around her. I grinned in vicious delight and swam lower. I clawed at the water with my left hand my right holding the dagger tight. My legs kicked, my muscles responding to the commands of my nervous system. I hurtled towards that shark. I hit the turbulence around it and fluttered my leg to push through it. I drove in for the beast's side. A claw slashed out at me. I gasped as I felt the buffeting pressure of the swiping death come at me. The pressure hit me, spun me. I lost sight of it. The water surged around me, gripping me. I yanked upward, stomach lurching. The claw slashed harmlessly beneath me. What was that? The water flowed around me. I kicked and squirmed, gripped by it. Panic surged through me as I fought to control myself and go for the shark. It was past me now and turning around. Ahlona still clung to her sword buried in its spine. The shark clawed at the water as it turned and surged at me. Its mouth opened wide. The water gripped me, ripping me away. I fought against it. I would get to the damn thing. I kicked hard for it, my knife held low. Its toothed jaws opened. I would stab it my blade into the roof of its mouth. One nick and it would die. I grinned and The current violently tore at me from the side. It gripped my entire body, hurtling me out of the way. I screamed in frustration as the shark swam past me. I slashed fruitlessly with my knife. I kicked against his pressure. What was going on? Stefan stared at me. Idiot! I shouted, but only bubbles burst from my lips. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ahlona The shark pivoted, slowing its forward movement. I risked it. I wrenched my sword free of the back of the shark. I had to stab into a vital spot. The skull. I kicked forward. My wings flapped. I swam up its body, the water surging along with me. My Stefan's power caressed over my flesh, cocooning me. It turned to lunge for Illina again. She straightened in the water and faced it. She was shouting something, bubbles bursting from her angry lips. She raised her dagger up in the air. Grandmother Shark's whiskers crackled. I kicked harder, fear for Illina surging through me. The water rushed me at the shark's body faster. Then I was over its skull. I slammed my sword down. My blade pierced through the scales and struck the bone. A jarring impact halted my progress. I gasped, feeling the heaviness of the skull. I would never penetrate it. Lightning crackled from it. Illina surged to the side, her toga billowing around her form, her limbs fluttering. The arc of crackling energy swept out before the shark. My skin tingled, current striking me even back here. My cheek spasmed. The water held me in place. Stefan's magic pushed down on my arm. My sword. I could feel the weight of the water increasing on the weapon's pommel. I felt the tip of my sword grinding against the heavy skull. The pressure increased more and more. Grandmother shark's head thrashed. I gasped, moved by the current. Stefan's magic held me in place, rocketing me back and forth. The water flowed over me. My brain rattled in my skull. A disorienting writhe burst through my stomach. A nauseating burst of bile crept up my throat. The weight of all that water had my sword grinding into the skull. Bone popped. A loud cracking sound rent the water. Then my sword slammed down. The weight of the water ripped it from my hand and drove it deep into the Grandmother Shark's brainpan. The beast thrashed. The monstrosity writhed and twitched. Clawed hands slashed at the water. Lightning flickered at the ends of its metallic whiskers only to sizzle out a moment later. Blood streamed from the wound, turning the water crimson. The shark's twitching slowed. Stilled. It drifted through the water. My mage had killed it with my sword. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stefan Halian I was burning through my magic fast. The construct of solidified water did not provide a stable ride. The three of us crowded on the liquid, the heart lying bloody on Illina's lap. The rouge glowered at me. She seemed to think that getting swallowed by a shark was the solution. It would have torn you in half, I said for the thousandth time. Not before my knife pricked its skin and killed it, she rotated. If that thing works that way, I muttered. We missed a great chance to test my dagger. Does it matter? Ahlona asked, weary. We have the heart. Tomorrow, we shall sail for the Dead Isle and be there when Sir Bryce arrives. We'll gank his ass, Illina said. Assuming we don't die. He stole the Ambrosia for a reason. I'll ward us with life magic if necessary, I said and drank a vial of Illina's salty pussy juices. I gulped it down, the magic infusing me. While hers was better suited for working earth, I could use it for all the elements. I kept up the current of water around our liquid craft. I maintained its shape, blazing through power. This should have been beyond my skill. I had grown so much since leaving Esh-Esh. Since having a purpose. My blood had come alive. Ahead, the lights of the village grew brighter and brighter. Night had deepened. The moon shone as a crescent above, the waters around us dark and rippling with the occasional silver highlight. We passed the moored River Whisper. Someone on the bow shouted at us, but her words were lost. Then we were hurtling to the shore. A few of the warriors were crouched by a fire. They seemed to be dicing and laughing. One looked up and stared at us as I slammed our craft onto the shore. It melted back into liquid, depositing us gently on the sand. I then dried us off, pulling the water from our clothing as we rose. My robe grew lighter. Illina's toga grew light and airy. She glanced at me and grinned. Then she stood proud and held up the heart before her. It was large. The size of a medium dog. It was impressive that she could even hold that thing. She was stronger than she looked. Krab had made her race well, and Las's animating cum gave them a vitality. You survived, the headman grunted. Ko'van appeared out of the dark, arms folded. We triumphed! Illina said, not caring about the blood that ran down her arms. Look at this! Cut this beauty out myself. A cackling laugh emerged as more and more of the villagers appeared from huts, many wrapped up in furs or naked. Sleep was rubbed from eyes as they gazed out at us. I smiled at the, standing proud and triumphant beside Illina and Ahlona. Then the chuckling shaman marched up, her annoyed granddaughter in her wake. We have the component, I said. When can you perform the ritual? Right now, Shaman Ayniala said and glared at the heart. She spat on it. Throw that warlock-cursed heart on the flames. Let the abomination burn. So the Warlocks of Chevsa did make it, I said as Illina threw the heart onto the fire the warriors diced around. They jumped back as it sizzled and smoked. The blood on the outside boiled. The heart blackened as the flames attacked it. She glared out into the bay. They make mockeries on their black rock. Now we can fish again without fear. You are a great warrior. Follow. Follow? I asked, staring down at the burning heart. She was already pushing past the granddaughter and marching back to her yurt. I hurried after her. Don't you need the heart? No, no, you needed the heart. I stared at her. To buy your service? Her hawk-hard eyes fixed on me. Do you think I would break a curse out of the kindness of my heart. I guess I was wrong about the Ilt hating commerce. I glanced back at the fire. If that was the price to pay, so be it. I needed this damned curse on me removed. I couldn't believe that Lagu supported Bryce. Did she want Pater dead? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ahlona We must draw the curse out of you, said the shaman the moment she entered the hut. She glanced at me and smiled. And we have the perfect receptacle to deposit it into. My angel? demanded Stefan. She will be fine, the shaman said. She pointed at her granddaughter and then snapped at the concoction steaming in a wooden bowl by the fire. It looked like she had just finished steeping a potion. A green fume rose from it. You must drink this elixir to be blessed, angel. What will this do to her? Stefan asked. Why, inflame her blood. The shaman glanced at him. Then she grabbed the ties of his robe and undid them. She threw him open and grabbed his cock with her wrinkled hand. She stroked him while he gaped. Ah, my touch isn't going to get you hard, lamented the shaman. A few decades ago, eh, I'd have boiled your blood. Or shriveled his cock with your black womb, muttered the girl, her voice soft. What as that? barked the shaman. He would have risen to the occasion, she said brightly. The shaman eyed her granddaughter with suspicion as she brought me the bowl. Wait, Stefan said as I took it. It truly will not harm her. No. Nor will it affect her. We merely need to get the spell out of you and into somewhere else. She cackled. You shall see the benefit eventually. Yes, yes. Ahlona, he said and stared at me. You don't have to do this. You must have your magic, she said. I want to fight the Lawbreaker at your side. I brought the foul concoction to my lips. The green smoke caressed my face before I touched it. A strongly bitter scent filled my nose. It spilled onto my tongue. I wanted to gag. My wings fluttered as I tilted back the bowl. I gulped it down, my taste buds rebelling at the tonic. It settled down in my stomach, this heavy weight. I kept swallowing it, my throat working. It grew bitter as I reached the dregs. Bits of leaves and sodden roots spilled down my throat. Creation's passion, that is foul, I gasped and thrust the bowl back at the granddaughter. Now what. Oh, it shall come to you, said the grandmother. She sat down by the fire. Her granddaughter knelt, too. An eager look on her face. Gods, they're going to watch us fuck, Stefan said and pulled off his amulet that had the key to my chastity belt on it. I blinked at that. Then I felt the fire in my belly. I gasped. My wings spread wide. This wild blaze ignited my cunt. My blood boiled. Nipples hardened. My cunt clenched. I flapped my wings, my halo blazing bright. Stefan! I gasped. The Divine Spark's rapture, get my chastity belt off! The heat consumed my mind. My thoughts. Cock. I needed his cock in me. I shuddered while Illina moved closer. She watched and then started unwinding her toga. A mischievous grin spread on her lips. Mmm, go get some angel pussy, Stefan! she cheered, her hips rocking. Her small breasts came into view, jiggling. The granddaughter's hand slipped between her thighs, rubbing at herself as Stefan thrust the key into my lock. He twisted it. The chastity belt vanished in motes of golden light. They spilled down my body. I lunged at him. I seized him, pressing my tits against him. I kissed him, the whiskers of his goatee rasping on my face. My leg swept at his. I hooked it and tripped him. He gasped and fell on his back, ripped away from me. He stared up at me with a shock look in his eyes. I stared at his dick. Yes! I howled and threw myself down on him, straddling him. My wings flapped wide, the gusts they stirred rustling the fire. I ground my shaved twat on his dick. I have to consume you in my passion! The Divine Spark's rapture! I grabbed his cock and slid my pussy up it. I nuzzled my cuntlips against the tip. The heat surging through me needed a release. There was no denying it. I had to have his cock in me. I slammed my twat down him. My back arched. My breasts heaved. Stefan moaned as my cunt engulfed his cock. Light burst from my halo. My pussy squeezed around him, burning hot. His cock felt so right. What would put out this inferno in my depths? I needed his cum gushing in me. I slid up him, my breasts heaving. My cunt squeezed about his cock. I shuddered, my hips dancing from side to side. Stefan groaned as I worked my twat up and down his dick. I flapped my wings, lifting me up fast before impaling myself back down every inch of his thick shaft. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned, my tits bouncing. I glanced at Illina rubbing at her hairless cunt. I grabbed her and pulled her to me. My body blazed with rapture. She gasped, almost tripping as I hauled her over his body. She caught herself, fiery hair dancing around her face. Then I buried my face into her salty pussy. I licked at her cunt. The thief gasped. I fluttered my tongue up and down her folds, licking and lapping at her. I devoured her, reveling in the heat of her pussy on my chin. My tongue danced through her flesh, caressing her. I worked my pussy up and down Stefan's cock. I slammed down his dick over and over, squeezing about him. Pussy cream ran down my chin. I thrust my tongue deep into Illina's cunt. I moaned into her twat as I worked my snatch up and down Stefan's amazing dick. I squeezed about him, reveling in every bit of his dick caressing my pussy walls. I would make him cum so hard. He would spurt all that jizz into me. It would be incredible. I would have that spunk spurting over and over into me. I moaned, wanting it so badly. I squeezed my cunt around his dick, riding him hard. Fast. The pleasure built and built in me with every plunge down his cock. Every rise up that thick and long dick. That wonderful rapture that would have me exploding. I would have such a huge climax. My tongue fluttered through Illina's cunt. Cernere's nimble fingers! the thief gasped. What did you give her? What she needs to be a receptacle for the curse, the shaman said. She cackled. To be young again. Yes! her granddaughter whimpered. I ignored them. They didn't matter. I just had to make Stefan cum. I could hear his moans. His strong hands stroked my sides now. I shuddered at their touch as I worked my pussy and down his dick. My blazing cunt clung to him, burning about him. I groaned into Illina's cunt. My tongue plundered her depths, her salty delight spilling over my tongue. I loved the taste of her. I had to feast on her with a mad frenzy. The flames blazing in my nethers needed to be put out. Gods, yes! Stefan groaned. Slata's hairy cunt, that's amazing. Work that pussy up and down my dick. Cum in her, groaned the granddaughter. Ooh, just flood that angel's twat. Yes, yes, yes! Illina moaned. Gods, your angel is devouring my cunt. She's possessed. She is! panted Stefan. Gods, Ahlona. My halo pulsed as I heard the pleasure in his voice. I was bringing him closer and closer to that moment of eruption. He would have such a hard climax. He would cum and cum and cum. He would shower my twat in his passion. It would be amazing. I squeezed my cunt around his cock every time I lifted up, wings flapping. The fire billowed and crackled near us. My tongue fluttered and lapped at Illina's folds. I caressed her soft petals. I brushed her clit. Her little titties jiggled over me. She grinned down at me, this look of absolute delight in her eyes. She bit her lower lip and groaned out in delight at the wicked licking and lapping that I was doing to her. it was amazing to enjoy her. To lap at her with such a frenzy. Her cream ran down my chin. My breasts jiggled. I worked my cunt up and down Stefan's cock faster and faster. My orgasm built, fed by the fire in me. By his dick caressing my silky pussy walls. I moaned into Illina's cunt, my halo pulsing with light. Shadows danced across her tits cast by her hard nipples. Gods, yes! Stefan groaned. Ahlona... That pussy. I squeezed about him. Then I slammed down his cock. I impaled every inch of my cunt on him. He groaned, his hands gripping my hips. He stroked my flesh. As he slid up me, he snarled out his pleasure. His cum fired into me. That wonderful splash of jizz on my cervix exploded rapture through me. As he doused my flames, my pussy convulsed in rapture. Waves of ecstasy washed out through my body, smothering the fire and replacing it with rapture. Creation's passion! I howled into her cunt as my pussy went wild. My twat writhed and spasmed around his cock. My flesh sucked at him. Worked at him. It was amazing. I shuddered, my body trembling. My wings fluttered, my pussy rippling and writhing about Stefan's wonderful dick. I savored it. My heart pounded faster and faster. The pleasure surged through my body. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. And then sucked on Illina's clit. Oh, gods, Illina gasped. Cernere's black cunt! Salty juices gushed out of her pussy. As my Stefan pumped his cum into my pussy, I drank down Illina's wonderful cream. I guzzled her passion, loving every second of her juices gushing out of her. They spilled over my chin. They washed down my throat. They were amazing. Rapturous. I feasted on her as Stefan's spunk extinguished the last of the fire the elixir had ignited in me. My drowning ecstasy smothered my thoughts. I shuddered, my pussy milking out his cock. I wrung his balls dry of all his seed. Gods, he moaned. Ahlona... Right? gasped Illina. Oh, Gods, that's amazing. You went wild, Ahlona. Mmm, naughty angel. I pulled my face from her, my orgasm hitting that peak. I winked at her as my body drew out everything in Stefan. I groaned, feeling something tingling in the depths of my pussy. More than cum had fired out of him. It's gone, I moaned. I can feel it, Stefan. You're not cursed any longer. No, you're not! the shaman pronounced. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina I stepped off the longboat onto the deck of the River Whisper. I stretched my back. Half the night had passed. I should get sleep; tomorrow we would sail for the Dead Isle and reach it. We should be ready for what we found there, but I was too keyed up. Fighting that shark had been exhilarating. Even if Stefan had mothered me with his magic. I would have been fine. I could have survived being swallowed. I would have cut my way out of the damned shark and killed it in the process. But it still died. I had distracted it. The dumb thing saw me before it so had ignored Ahlona on its back. Successful? Azure asked, already heading for Ahlona. Yes, Stefan said. We can head to the Dead Isle. If you're still willing. Of course I am, she said. Good, I need more vials of pussy juices from you. He glanced at me. And from you, Illina. I'll get them for you, I said, hearing moans. I held out my hand, curious about those sounds. Stefan slipped me three vials. I would fill them for him. Then Azure was dragging Ahlona towards the cabin. The captain was eager to get back in that angel pussy. Stefan might find it hard to get his angel away from her once we'd killed that bastard. And I would kill him. I followed the sounds of moaning to the bow of the ship. Dark shapes moved there in that delicious way. As I got closer, they grew clearer. It was my two favorite naiads. They were fucking each other hard. Or, well, Wave was fucking Foam from behind, her round boobs heaving while her hand reached down and stroked Foam's cock. The busty naiad's tits heaved as she took Wave's pounding thrusts. I licked my lips in delight at the sight. I needed more fun. Tomorrow would be a long day. I set the vials down and unwound my toga. I peeled it off of me and exposed my naked body. My heart's rhythm sped up. My nervous system burst with activity. Wave threw a look over her shoulder and winked at me as she fucked into Foam's cunt hard and fast. I shuddered and grabbed a vial. I rubbed at my clit. I massaged my little bud. I masturbated as I watched them. I twisted and pinched my clit. My orgasm swelled fast. I was still riding off the high of fighting the monster and I swear some of that tonic had remained on Ahlona's lips when she ate me out. I felt on fire. I twisted my clit. My orgasm built. I shuddered, watching the two naiads fucking. Waves tits heaved. Their moans filled the air as they hurtled towards their orgasms. Foam's hermaphrodite-dick thrust out before her, bobbing with the rhythm of their fucking. Yes, yes, yes! Wave gasped. Matar's tight cunt, I love your pussy, Foam! Ooh, you're churning my cunt up. I'm going to cum! Yes, I hissed, pinching my bud. Sparks flared through me. The pleasure in my pussy swelled faster and faster. I massaged my clit, holding the vial tight against me. Stefan would need my pussy juices tomorrow. They would be important to kicking that backstabbing, dick-munching, jizz-guzzling paladin's ass. Wave's rhythm grew faster and faster, matching my delight. I pinched my clit. Foam gasped. Her head threw back as she came. I shuddered, watching the side-profile of her right boob heave. She whimpered and moaned. Juices gushed down her thighs as Wave rammed forward into her lover's cunt. Spunk splashed the decking, cum white against the pink and purple planks. Matar's foamy cum! moaned Wave and buried into Foam. Pussy juices flooded down her thighs. Cernere's nimble fingers! I gasped, my own orgasm surging through me. My pussy juices gushed out of me and into the vial. I shuddered, massaging my clit. My cream gushed down around the vial, coating my fingers. The pleasure rushed through my nervous system. My heart's rhythm sped up faster and faster. It pounded so fast as I whimpered through this wonderful bliss. My eyes squeezed shut as I reveled in this amazing delight. I groaned and swayed, savoring every last moment of bliss that surged through my body. Wave howled, pumping Foam's pussy with more and more cum. The two naiads trembled through their pleasure. Gods, I groaned, my orgasm hitting a peak. I pulled the vial from my pussy and capped it. I set it down and picked up the next. I licked my lips. Mind if I have a taste of all that yummy foam you left in her. Foam giggled. Yes, drink all of Wave's salty jizz out of me. I love it, Illina. Be my guest, purred Wave. I will be taking payment out of your ass. Perfect. I moaned. I have these vials to fill. I need two more orgasms before I can find my bed. Getting ass-fucked by a naughty naiad just might do the trick. Wave ripped her big girl-dick out of Foam's pussy. She shook the gleaming shaft at me. Might? I winked at her and moved on the deck. It had a faint roll to it, the bay mostly calm. I hardly noticed it as I fell to my knees before Foam's hairless pussy. Her hermaphrodite-cock twitched between her thighs. I fell to my knees behind her and nuzzled into that pussy. I licked at the sweet pussy cream mixed with salty cum. I pushed the vial into my own twat. Just enough so that my squirting would fill it. I clenched down on it and lapped. Mmm, that cute ass, moaned Wave. Matar's big dick, you make me hard. Good, I moaned, wiggling it. Get that big dick in my keister. I want to cum hard. Butt-fuck me! You heard her! Butt-fuck her, Wave! moaned Foam. Gods, I can't resist. Wave fell to her knees behind me and smacked her cock into my rump. I shuddered, clenching my pussy down on the vial. I would give Stefan such powerful pussy juices. He'd feel supercharged with magic after he drank mine. I thrust my tongue deep into Foam's pussy, licking out that salty cum. Wave's cock slid down my butt-crack. Her spongy crown then nuzzled in. She was slick with the very sweet cunt I now devoured. That made me shudder in delight. Then gasp as her tip found my asshole. She rubbed it right there, making me shiver in delight. Then she pushed and pushed. I groaned, savoring every last moment of her girl-dick plunging deeper and deeper into my asshole. I shuddered, my bowels squeezing down around her dick. That wonderful cock filled me up. I whimpered, my toes curling. It was amazing. I would have such a huge orgasm. I would cum and cum and cum. It would be amazing. I couldn't wait for that delight. My anal ring stretched and stretched. I moaned into Foam's cunt, scooping out jizz and cream as my sphincter surrendered. The thick shaft penetrated my bowels. I shuddered, my twat clenching on the mouth of the vial as Wave went deeper and deeper into my bowels. Matar's big dick! gasped the naiad. You certainly have one! I moaned, clenching my asshole down around her. Ooh, work that in me. Yes! She did. She worked that cock deeper and deeper into my bowels until the hairless folds of her pussy rubbed on my back. I groaned, my asshole clenching about her hermaphrodite-dick. I reveled in that throbbing shaft being in me. Then she drew back. She pulled and pulled on her cock. I groaned, my asshole clenching down around her. This heady rush shot through my nervous system. It was magnificent. I savored every moment of it. My heart's rhythm sped up, hurtling blood through my circulatory system. I swirled my tongue around in Foam's cunt. I danced about, loving every second of it. I lapped out more and more of that cum, my pussy getting juicier and juicier. Wave slammed back into my asshole. She buried that dick in deep. Cernere's black cunt! I moaned, drinking in that hot friction blazing in my bowels. Yes, yes, you know how to pound a girl's asshole. Mmm, it's such a delicious asshole to pound, she moaned, thrusting away at me. Matar's cock, make her cum! gasped Foam. I want to feel the naughty thief moaning into my cunt! She's stealing all that yummy jizz out of me. So naughty of her! SMACK! Stinging heat melted across my rump. I clenched my butt-cheeks and squeezed my bowels around Wave's girl-dick. Then she drove back into me. I reveled in it, plundering more and more spunk out of Foam's sweet cunt. I delighted in being ass-fucked. It was such an amazing delight to enjoy. I wiggled my hips from side to side, taking Wave's girl-dick in my bowels over and over again. I groaned, reveling in every moment of this wonderful dick penetrating me. I would have such a huge orgasm. It would explode out of me. Just drown me in delight. I squeezed my bowels down tight as she drew back. I came closer and closer to my orgasm. The beat of my heart pumped such wild blood through my circulatory system. The gears in my mind clicked away. Oh, Gods, yes! I moaned, my pussy drinking in the friction. My nervous system celebrated it. Keep fucking me, Wave. Pound me like the surf does the shore! Relentlessly! Foam moaned. Yes, yes, Illina. Keep stealing that cum out of my pussy. I thrust my tongue into her cunt. I didn't taste any more salt. Too late! All gone! Wicked thief! Wave moaned, ass-fucking me so hard. She pounded me, her hairless pussy lips smacking wet into my rump. I loved it. I reveled in her cock slamming into me. It was incredible to enjoy. I whimpered and moaned, stirring my bowels around her girl-dick. My pussy grew hotter. I was so close to that wonderful moment. I sucked on Foam's clit. She gasped, rubbing her pussy into my face. She ground it back and forth. She smeared her hot cunt against me. Her pussy cream ran down my chin. She whimpered as I nursed. I sucked on that bud. Her butt-cheeks clenched before my face. Matar's juicy cunt and hard dick! she moaned. I grabbed her girl-cock at that moment and fisted her. I pumped my hand up and down fast, matching Wave's rhythm. Foam's hermaphrodite-dick throbbed in my hand. Then she squealed in delight. Her cock pulsed. Juices gushed into my mouth. I licked up her flood as she came. My asshole squeezed down on Wave's thrusting dick. Her cock hammered me hard. She buried her shaft deep into my bowels. I lapped up the flood of sweet cream as the fire blazed in me. I came. Juices squirted into the vial. Flames burned throughout my nervous system. The ecstatic heat melted the gears in my mind. I reveled in them, stars bursting through my vision. My bowels writhed around Wave's thrusting cock. Cernere's black cunt! I howled, trembling from the fires blazing through my body. Matar's spurting cock! Wave moaned and buried into me. As my pussy juices flooded the vial, her cum pumped hot into my asshole. My spasming bowels massaged her squirting dick. I filled up that vial while she basted my anal sheath. I loved it, trembling. The rapturous heat blazed in my mind. I hit that moment of ecstasy, wringing out the last of the cum from both naiads' cocks with my hand and asshole. I panted, shuddering. I ripped the vial out of my pussy and capped it quickly so they would be nice and fresh. Mmm, I need one more orgasm, I said. I need to be ready for tomorrow. Then I should churn up your cunt, said Foam. I grinned in delight. One last taste of pleasure before tomorrow. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sir Bryce Cartith The Mermaid's Tickler The night passed. I couldn't sleep. We were so close. The captain said we were only hours away. It was just beyond the horizon. The Dead Isle. I could feel it. My fate tugged at me. Pulling me closer and closer. We would soon sail up Dire Bay and land on the shores before the Black Spire. At its pinnacle, we would find the norns' home. We would gain entry. I would gain the fate I need to kill Pater. I would summon him down and cut out his heart. He would finally pay for what he did to my wife. To my sweet and loving Deanna. He turned her into a whore. He turned every woman he touched into one. For a while, Monica had held that promise of Deanna. She had promised to be faithful. Fought so hard, but the moment I gave her the choice to sleep with another, she threw herself at the barguest. Not Stefan like I had wanted. No, no, she had indulged. That innocent face and form of hers were a lie. She was a slut like all the others. She reveled in being fucked over and over by the crew. As much a whore as Alloria. It made things easier. My emotions had wavered for a while, but they were clear again. Can't sleep either? Monica asked. She padded up to me in her robes, crossing the ship. We're so close, I said. Tomorrow, this ends. We will punish the Lawbreaker. How can you know he'll arrive tomorrow? she asked. I grabbed her and pulled her to me. I put my hand on her belly. Because you'll be there. You have what he craves. What he needs. He will come for your baby. She gasped. I'm bait? Why do you think those goblins attacked? I lied. I needed Monica pliant. Biddable. The best way was to have the cooperation of your victim was to make her think you were her savior. She never hesitated to travel the world with me. I rubbed at her round belly. The key to everything was in there. I had waited for my chance, readying for the day. Why didn't you tell me? she asked. Then she nodded. No, I understand. I was weak before. You weren't sure I would be committed. That I would let myself be used as bait. But I want him dead. We've come this far. We're going to do it, my husband. We're going to kill the Lawbreaker. I smiled out at the dark sea. Yes, we are. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8, Four: Taming the Rakshasa Summary: Thrak proves to the pirate captain just who she is while Xandra spirals into self-destructive sex in the ship's hold. Keywords: MFF MMf FF Msolo fantasy magic BDSM D/s oral cheat wife cuck inter exhib anal creampie rim spank voy A2M Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Thrak The Free City of Hargone I clenched my fist as I marched across the deck of the Golden Hunger. The pirate crew scurried around us, preparing the ship to cast off from the river docks of Hargone. We would put out into the Elba River and sail north through the river's mouth and into the Nimborgoth. A northeast course would takes us to the island of Yalut and the city of Grahata. There, in the city's labyrinth, we would slay Gewin's sonthe Minotaur. An immortal demigod, birthed from the union of the God of War and the Goddess of Thieves, had never been slain though many tried. A violent monster, a warrior constantly seeking the next bloody battle. His ugly visage and prowess so horrified his mother, the Goddess Cernere, she had him imprisoned in the labyrinth millennia ago. It was built by the founder of GrahataGrahat, a genius inventor who constructed the labyrinth on behalf of Cernere. He was credited with many other discovers, particularly in the field of nautical engineering. He discovered a new style of sails for ships, allowing them to quarter the wind, along with the wheel and the keel. Other discovers were credited to him. He was also a philosopher, one who believed in the freedom of the market. His treaties on the Selfishness of Commerce was a fascinating read. But the Minotaur wasn't my main concern at this moment. Or even the group of six knights and six priestesses of Slata who had just tried to capture usand who had soundly defeated us. No my anger and concern was directed at the sultry, dominating, and dangerous captain of the Golden HungerThyrna. She lounged against the door that led to the cabins, her eyes heated. She had rich-brown skin and wavy-black hair framing her hungry face. She possessed a feline grace to her tall, curvy body, her tight leather pants hugging her hips and thighs, a ruffled blouse showing off her cleavage. She licked her lips, eyeing me, aching to dominate me. She wanted me to be one of her boytoys, like the brawny men of her crew. She wanted me to submit to her lusts. I was Thrak of the Red Eye Orcs. Once, I had been chief of the Tribe. I submitted to no one. And she knew it. But she always tried. Faoril fell in at my side as we swept past the wounded Chaun cradled on his wife's lap. The slim avian had her hand pressed over his bloody leg wound. Sophia hurried over to heal him. Xandra had broken first, fleeing with Chaun when the knights had cut down her husband. I didn't blame her. The knights defeated us. I glanced at Faoril. Her face pale, her dark hair clinging to her flushed face. Carrying us all with conjured winds from the battle across half the city had tired her. She had pushed herself to save us. I can handle the Captain, Faoril. Get some rest. Of course you can. An evil smiled twisted her lips. I just want to watch. Thyrna opened the door, walking into the short hallway beneath the stern deck, two doors on the right and two on the left led to smaller cabins. The door at the end of the hallway led to hers. She stepped through it, waiting for us by her bed. We followed. She had a whole wall devoted to her collection of whips, paddles, flails, crops, switches, and riding crops. She enjoyed punishing her crew. Things did not go well for you in the desert, purred Thyrna. Not well at all. I grunted, folding my arms. I was promised more treasure, she continued. From the Mirage Garden. Faoril stiffened, groaned. We had to flee the knights in haste. It wasn't her fault she left our saddlebags behind on the camels. All we had were the clothes we wore, our weapons, and whatever personal items held in pockets or pouches. Nothing more. All the treasure we had looted was left behind. The knights would claim it or it would be looted by the citizens of Hargone. And? I asked. The pirate arched her eyebrows. And we agreed I needed more treasure to keep ferrying you and your companions around the Nimborgoth. She licked her lips. Now there are other ways I can make my My hand shot out, seized her by the throat, and choked off her words. I pressed back as she changed, a tiger's orange fur sprouting across her face, a snarling muzzle. The black stripes made her fierce, dangerous. As I slammed her back onto the bed, her claws appeared, raking at my arm, leaving bloody scratches behind. The pain burned hot. My cock stirred. That's not why you are ferrying us around, I growled, staring into her slitted, feline eyes. I relaxed my hand enough to let her speak. Then why am I? she purred, thick, pink tongue licking her chops. Only a rakshasa's head transformed when she assumed her real form. The rest of her was still a beautiful, curvy woman, leather pants creaking as she shuddered. Because you are my little pussycat, I growled. Beside me, Faoril let a moan of desire. You are my tame rakshasa. But you keep thinking you are in charge. That you get to make demands of me. I. Own. You. Her body shuddered again. Do you? Yes. My free hand unbelted my kilt. It fell off my large, swarthy body. My cock thrust hard before me. The battle with the knights had been exhilarating. They had almost killed me so many times. They were formidable. The pair I fought were better than me thanks to the magic enhancing their skill. You are mine. It's why you defy me. You want me to prove over and over that I. Am. Stronger. Than. You. She purred louder, her throat vibrating beneath my grip, her fur so soft against my palm. So strong. And that's why you are going to ferry us, pussycat, I growled. Because I tell you to. You will be a good pussycat and obey. Her eyes were locked on my cock. She shuddered again. What have you done to me, Thrak? Shown you what you've been searching for. It's why you've dominated all your crew. Why you whipped those strong men. I leaned over her. Because you were hoping there would be one like me. One strong. One powerful. One who would make you purr. I stroked my free hand across her fur, scratching between her triangular ears. They twitched. And now you've found it. And you will be a good pussycat, or I won't give you what you want. What's that? To take command of you. To force you to my will. I leaned over, my fingers scratching harder between her ears, her purrs growing louder. You've angered me. It's time for your punishment. Yes, she yowled. Punish me. Her eyes flicked to the wall and all her whips and flails. And I laughed. That's not punishment. That's satisfaction. No, you have to lick my lover's cunt. She hissed. I know. You hate women. Rakshasa do not like females. I grinned. That's what makes it punishment. Make my Faoril cum, call her your mistress, and then I might fuck your hot cunt. If I please you? she yowled, her whiskers twisting. If you please my lover. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xandra Please, please, you have to heal him, Sophia, I gasped as Thrak and Faoril walked by, heading to the cabin. Minx moaned nearby, begging Xera to fuck her cunt. But I had eyes only for the acolyte. My hands pressed over Chaun's wound, his blood so warm. He shook, whimpering as he lay his head on my lap. He was cut so deep. The knight had badly cut his leg. I ignored the burning welt on my hand. My earth totem was destroyed. It had burst into flames as the faith magic warding the knights had harmed the elementals I summoned. I had pushed them too hard as I tried to keep the knights from cutting us down with their swords. I was useless in the battle. Sophia stalked up, her white robes swirling about her. The hood was down, exposing her light-brown hair. Her green eyes burned, her body stiff, her fists clenched as she fell to her knees beside Chaun. Please, heal him, I begged. Please. You ran, Sophia hissed, her hand shoving into her pouch. I heard the clink of glass and stone as she fished around in there for a healing potion. There was nothing I could do, I said, tears burning my eyes. My elementals couldn't harm the knights. Chaun was dying. He needed help. They would have killed us. You ran while Angela was in trouble. She pulled out the healing potion. Why we all were in trouble. Angela could have died. We were counting on you. You're supposed to be one of us. Helping us, not running away. I flinched beneath her words. I opened my mouth, about to speak, but she cut me off. I don't want to hear your cowardly excuses. We are a team. We were all trying to stop them, to work together, but you were the only one of us who ran. Tears fell down my cheeks. But...but... They were... Had swords... Kill us... My words came out broken between sobs. I did run. I was supposed to fight with everyone else. I didn't have to flee. I could have just carried us away from the knights and brought Chaun to Sophia. I could have tried to find new ways to help. I...was so scared... I couldn't... Sophia jammed the potion into Chaun's mouth, letting the creamy elixir pour down his throat as she glared at me. We were all scared. You think my heart didn't stop when Kevin put his sword to Angela's throat. But you didn't see me running away like a frightened mouse. You didn't see me abandon my friends. The friends who came to rescue you in the Mirage Gardens. And you ran away! I cowered before her words. Why was I such a coward? Why couldn't I be brave like Sophia? Or Minx or Xera? No one else ran. Not even Chaun. He charged his camel. He saved my life and almost died himself. They all were risking their lives, trying to protect us all. I... I'm sorry, I sobbed. Sorry, sneered Sophia. What will happen next time? How can we count on you at all? Will you get Angela killed the next time you run away? The fierce expression on her youthful face transformed her into something menacing. Her hand clenched, like she wanted to hold a dagger. As Angela barked something, her voice angry, I bolted to my feet, fleeing Sophia's gaze. I was a coward. A terrible person. A cheating wife. I betrayed my companions who had risked the Mirage Gardens to free Sophia and me. My feet slapped on the deck. I wish I could become a bird, to fly away. They would all be better without me. Chaun deserved a wife that wasn't a whore, Angela deserved a companion who was brave and skilled. But I couldn't fly. I was a failure as an avian as well, cursed with an adolescent's name because I couldn't transform into a bird and fly. I darted down into the hold. I belonged in the dark. Tears fell down my face as I stumbled into the bowels of the ship, racing away from the light, pressing past the cargo, weaving through them. Down here was where something as ugly as I was belonged. What do we have here? a deep, rumbling voice asked as I flung myself against the front of the ship. The bow. Here the keel of the ship rose towards the bow sprint, the starboard and port hulls narrowing together. I turned, leaning my back against the hull and stared at a Halanian pirate, a colorful sash about his waist holding up his pants. The sweet songbird, another voice said. A red-skinned pirate appeared, the hue of his flesh marking him as a human from Thlin. What made you so sad? I shook my head, wiping at my eyes. The Thlinian was as muscular as the Halanian. They both had broad shoulders and thick in the chest. They were almost as big as Thrak. Not as tall, but as close as a human could get to the orc. Flashes of fucking Thrak, calming him out of his rage, cheating on my marriage vows as the orc fucked his huge cock in and out of me warmed my mind. A shudder ran through my filthy body, ending at my hardening nipples. A wet heat surged between my thighs. You shouldn't cry, sweet songbird, the Halanian said, moving closer, his lit by a small lantern he hung from a hook in a ceiling beam. You should only make those happy moans. So happy, the Thlinian grinned. Abdwal, I think I know what will cheer up a songbird. What? I asked, wiping at my cheeks again. My heart raced. I shouldn't be alone with these men. They had a gleam in their eye. Hungry, predatory. They glanced at my body, my skirt clinging to my hips, the sleeveless shirt pressed tight to my breasts, my nipples forming a pair of dimples. Why, Castor, I think I know exactly what she needs, Abdwal said, his ebony hand pulling on the knot tying his sash. That's why you came down here, right, little songbird? Into the dark hold? Away from prying eyes? A shiver raced through me. I wanted to be faithful to my vows to Luben, to Chaun, but...I was a coward. I was filth. I was a terrible avian and...and...the way they looked at me, the way they made me tremble and sparked heat between my thighs, caused me to ache more. They...desired me. They didn't know I was terrible. A failure. A filthy cheater. They just saw something beautiful. Something desirable. Something that made them ache, too. Stop. I couldn't do this. Not again. My hands reached out, rubbing the bulge tenting the Halanian's pants. His cock felt large, thick. The kind of cock that would fill me up, make me gasp and moan, drive all these terrible thoughts from my mind. That's it, little songbird, Castor said, his reddish hand seizing my sky-blue hair, pulling my head down roughly. He shoved his pants down, his cock popping out, not as big as the Halanians. Slim and long. A cock to suck on. My stomach twisted as I opened my mouth. I couldn't stop myself. I was so weak. So cowardly. So worthless. I couldn't even tell when an efreet only pretended to be my husband. I knew Chaun so little, I let another man fuck me thinking it was him. I engulfed his cock and sucked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun Sophia, Angela snarled as the healing potion went to work through my wounded body. What did you just say to her? My head lolled, watching my crying wife flee down into the ship's hold. The milk swelled through me. The heat radiated through my body, driving back the chill settling into my fingers. The pain in my leg relaxed away. I groaned, my thoughts climbing out the sluggish daze, rising back to full alacrity as the potion healed me. My Queen? Sophia said, standing up, turning. I was just telling Angela slapped Sophia hard, the crack echoing. Her head snapped, and she stumbled. Angela, blood still staining her thigh from her own healed wounds, advanced on Sophia. The knight's red hair bristled with her anger. My Queen? Sophia asked, tears in her green eyes as she pressed a hand to crimsoned cheek. What did you say to her? Angela demanded. I grit my teeth. Flashes of Sophia's words shot through my mind as my thoughts grew clear. My heart clenched. My wife fled them, hurt by Sophia's words. I remembered Xandra's air elemental picking the pair of us up. She chose to save us and flee then let us get cut down by the knights. I understood exactly why she did it. She hit her breaking point. It was her first real fight. She had been there for the imps, but she had been protected, in the center of the party, shielded from any of the real danger. Not today. She had faced two knights immune to her abilities, about to kill her. Me. How could Sophia blame her? I glared at the acolyte, gripping my leg. I felt my wound knit together. My poor Xandra was in the hold, crying more. She suffered so much from the Mirage Garden. Violating her marriage vows when Riad fucked her, even though she didn't know it was the efreet and thought it was me, sent her reeling. Avians were monogamous. They did not cheat on their spouses. It went against their instincts. She felt guilty just being with a woman or Xera, and that was only after I convinced her it wasn't really cheating because they weren't men. Now she was lost. It was partly my fault. I had pushed her to this, wanting her to open up her sexuality and take pleasure where she could so I could selfishly take my pleasure when I wanted. So I could seduce women, especially married women. I was a changeling. It was my nature to seduce. And by doing so, I hurt her so deeply. Worse, when I saw her with Thrak, watching her writhe beneath him, it made me feel sick and horny at the same time. She enjoyed it. She loved it. She gasped and moaned so loudly. I realized I didn't want her to be with other men. I wanted her all to myself. I may be the only changeling in the history of my species that ever found a woman who loved one of us. I had thought Princess Adelaide had loved me. I thought I had loved her. But...then I would have seen the man she loved in her thoughts. Like I did with Xandra. She loved me and I hurt her. Why did you say those things to her? Angela demanded of Sophia as I forced myself to stand. I had to find Xandra, comfort her. She had to understand that what she did wasn't wrong. I stumbled past Angela and Sophia, heading into the hold. With every step, my leg grew stronger as I healed. Every step, I moved with more and more confidence. I limped down into the hold. By the time I reached the stairs, I could almost walk normally. I moved faster, pushing past the boxes. That's it, little songbird, a deep, male voice groaned. That's what you need to feel better. Gods, Abdwal, the mouth on her. My stomach clenched. Songbird? Was the pirate talking about Xandra. Was she...pleasuring him? Sweat broke out across my forehead as I strained to listen, my heart screaming in my chest. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knave Angela Sophia's head snapped back as I slapped her. She reeled, clutching a hand to her cheek, staring at me in shock. Anger surged through me. I couldn't believe Sophia would drive Xandra away in tears. What was wrong with her? My Queen? Tears stained her green eyes What did you say to her? I snarled. Sophia squirmed, hurt in her eyes. I took a step closer to her, my body trembling. Nothing had gone right today. Kevin's appearance to arrest me for the crimes we committed in Raratha, to tell me, as I feared, that my name was attainted. I was no longer a Knight Deute. And that he wanted to save me. He...loved me. I could see it in his eyes. I must have loved him, too. And yet I had given up all memories of him to the Lesbius Oracle. It left me reeling. Lost. We had lost our fight today. Our first real defeat. Even in Raratha, we had escaped with the piece of the High King's sword. Our plan that evening had fallen apart, but we succeed at a high cost. But not today. Why did you say those things to her? I repeated, staring into her eyes. We did not need division right now. We had to find a way to overcome Kevin, the other knights, and the magic of their priestesses. She ran, Sophia said. I was just Berating her? Belittling her? Making her feel even worse than she already does for retreating. Running, Sophia repeated, her eyes hardening. Running while you were in danger. While we all were in danger. Like you ran when the panthopus attacked us? When you left me behind to face the monster? Sophia's cheeks crimsoned. I...I...came back. And maybe she would have. She was trying to save Chaun. The man she loves. What would you do to protect me? Anything, Sophia admitted, staring down. But... We can't have her breaking. We all broke. We all ran. I cupped her cheek. But no one else screamed at Xandra for doing what the rest of us did. For being afraid. For trying to save the person she loves. The rest of us didn't make her run off crying. I... Sophia swallowed. I'm sorry, my Queen. I was just... She looked up at me, tears falling down her face. I was afraid. That I would die. Sophia trembled, swallowing. I...I... You love him. I blinked. What? You love Kevin. Chaun knows it. He sees him in your thoughts with his changeling powers. You might have forgotten Kevin, but...but what happens if you...you...? I stared at the tears running down her cheeks, my eyes widening. You're afraid that I won't love you any more if I remember him? She nodded her head, her shoulders shaking, tears falling faster. Y-you only l-loved me a-after. After y-you forgot about him. Y-you were s-struggling with your feelings on t-the trip. And...and... And he's back, trying to protect me while doing his duty, I sighed. I put my arms around her. I can't remember him, Sophia. I pulled her tight. And...yes, I must have loved him. But I also must have been so angry with him that I didn't hesitate to give him up. How solid of a relationship is that? Sophia looked up at me, her eyes magnified by her tears. They were so green with flecks of light-brown staining them. Really? Y-you don't think you would go back to him. I shook my head. I love you, Sophia. I think I was already falling in love with you before I gave up my memories. I was just...hurting. Confused by Kevin. Then, when I forgot him, maybe there was nothing left to stop me from realizing how wonderful you are. How sweet you are. I rubbed my nose against hers. How cute you are, my naughty, little concubine. She sniffed and trembled. I'm sorry. I...I was just...I shouldn't have said that to Xandra. She's the one you have to apologize to, I told her. Not me. But... I think someone was very mean. Very bad. And you know what happens to bad girls. Her eyes widened. They get punished? Strip naked and bend over the railing, I said, my voice strong, commanding. Queenly. Yes, my Queen. Even with her cheeks covered in tears, her eyes puffy, the smile made her radiant, beautiful. I didn't lie to her. I loved her. Kevin would never change that even if I were to regain my memories of him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warlock Faoril A hot shudder ran through me as Thyrna purred, Yes, I'll please her. For you, Thrak. My pussy clenched. My hands flew to the ties of my red robe. Unbelted, I shrugged it off. After the disaster of the battle and the exertion of using so much magic to fly us awaya difficult spell to do with just myself, let alone carrying the party and Thrak's bulkI needed something...relaxing. My robes slipped off to the floor exposing my naked body. Thyrna ripped open her blouse as Thrak released her throat. The rakshasa's large, brown breasts bounced, smooth and human, her nipples hard, the right pierced by a golden ring that... Negated magic. How did it do that? Thrak leaned to me and whispered, I would love to fuck your asshole while she licks you. I grinned, shuddering. He dominated the rakshasa pirate, but he loved me. He didn't give me orders. We were partners. We shared things. I shivered and nodded my head, my asshole clenching. I loved his cock in any of my holes. That would be wonderful, I purred, drawing moisture out of the air with the last bit of magical reserves lurking in my belly. I burned most of the cum away flying us here. As I crawled on my hands and knees on the bed, I shuddered, lubing my own asshole for his cock, working the moisture into my bowels. I shivered, wiggling my hips. I'm waiting, pussycat. Come lick my cream all up. Her ears twitched then laid back, angry and yet she obeyed me. Thrak had tamed her. She wiggled out of her leather pants before crawling towards me. I lowered my head, peering down my breasts and belly. I watched her tits dangle and sway beneath her body, nipple ring flashing, as she advanced. I gasped as her whispers brushed my thighs followed by her soft fur. And then she licked. My eyes widened. I let out a groan as her rough tongue slid through my folds, caressing my juicy snatch. I trembled, my fingers clenching on her soft sheets as her tongue rasped and nuzzled and pleasured me, driving me wild. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as her thick, rough tongue licked again. It was so different than a human's. Her tiger-like muzzle nuzzled into my pussy, her tongue licking deeper and deeper. Oh, yes, pussycat, devour all of my cream, I moaned, my clit throbbing beneath her tongue. Oh, you are making me feel so good. Make her explode, pussycat, Thrak growled. I heard a loud crack, the smack of palm on ass. Thyrna yowled into my cunt, licking faster. Ooh, that's wonderful. Oh, Thrak, you have such a wonderful pussycat. We'll see, Thrak said. She has to prove it. Thyrna purred louder, her whiskers ticking my thighs as her tongue probed into my cunt. The rough surface swirling through the depths of my pussy made me shiver, my walls clenching down on her. I groaned as Thrak moved behind me, kneeling over her head, his cock prodding between the cheeks of my asshole. Yes, yes, fuck me with that wonderful cock, Thrak, I moaned. Ream my asshole. I want to feel you fuck me while your sweet pussycat laps up all my cream. Thrak's cock rammed into my asshole. His thick, wonderful shaft pushed through my tight sphincter and spread my bowels apart. My eyes shot wide open as the bone ring rubbed through my bowels, caressing my flesh, making me tremble, driving me wild. Hot friction washed to my pussy, merging with the rough delight of Thyrna's tongue. I groaned, grinding back into the rakshasa's muzzle as Thrak's cock drew back so slowly, teasing me, letting me enjoy its girth. And then he slammed in. Gods, yes, I moaned Pater's cock, fuck me, Thrak. Yes, yes, fuck your lover, purred Thyrna as she lapped. Let's make her cum, Thrak. Such a good pussycat, I moaned, my bowels clenching on his dick. Yes, snarled Thrak, his voice thick with passion. His strong hands gripped my hips and his balls smacked into my taint. Pleasure rippled through my mind. This was so amazing. I had one of the most dangerous spawn of Las nuzzling at my cunt. Rakshasas were cruel, sadistic, and dominant. They ruled wherever they could, often worshiped as gods in the jungles of 'Uth. And they hated other women. They despised them, loving men. An all female race, they even their own kind. Only in the Queendom of Naith did rakshasa rule others. And then, it was cutthroat, the families vying for control of the throne. Even sisters, aunts, and daughters plotted and schemed to kill their blood to gain the throne and become Queen of Naith. And Thrak tamed her. He had her licking at my pussy, loving my cunt with her sweet tongue. She could rip me apart. With her nipple ring, I had no way to protect myself. But she was leashed, collared. That made this so hot. Yes, yes, yes, pussycat, devour my cunt. Oh, you're tongue is wonderful. So good on my clit. Yes, yes. I'm going to cum on your mouth. Gods, yes. Cum, grunted Thrak, slamming his cock harder and faster, the friction burning through my body. I trembled, my breasts swinging beneath me as I undulated my hips. I matched his thrusts while pressing my hot cunt into Thyrna's lapping tongue. The pleasure rippled through me. It made me gasp and moan. It had me ripping and clawing at the sheets as the rapture swelled in the core of my body. Growing, surging, enlarging. I came closer and closer to my orgasm. I clenched my asshole down on Thrak's cock as her tongue swiped up and down my pussy. Every lick made me shudder. Every thrust of his cock made me groan. Pater's huge cock! My orgasm exploded through me. My pussy spasmed. My ass writhed. Juices gushed out of my cunt, fresh cream for the pussycat to devour. I stared at her down my body, the crown of my head resting on the bed. Juices clung to her whiskers and adorned her orange fur and black stripes. She purred louder, drinking my cream, wanting to please her owner. Thrak. My wonderful barbarian. My asshole spasmed about his dick. His cock thrust harder, the friction keeping alive the pleasure. Wave after wave of delight shot through me. I groaned, shuddering, my bowels clenching on his dick, milking him. Cum in me, Thrak, I hissed. Flood my asshole. Yes, yes, yes, moaned Thyrna. Cum in her. Please her. She licked again, flicking her tongue from my clit up through my pussy lips. I shuddered, a hard spasm wracking my body. My breasts shook, my pink nipples waving. They needed piercings. I had to get them. For Thrak. Gewin's mighty cock, he growled and buried his cock into my depths. I shuddered as blast after blast of his jizz erupting into my depths. Hot, thick cum flooding through me. It was amazing. So hot. So wonderful. He slammed his cock into me, his hands squeezing me hard. I shuddered, a final wave of heat rushing through me. I milked his cock with my bowels, savoring him shoved so deep into me. I felt so close to him and our pussycat. And then he ripped his cock out of me. Thyrna licked up through my pussy. My eyes widened as her whiskers and fur tickled the soft skin of my butt-cheeks as her tongue licked up to my asshole, gathering Thrak's jizz as it leaked out. Oh, yes, you naughty pussycat, I moaned. Clean out all of Thrak's cream from my ass. That's a good pussycat, Thrak said, speaking like an owner to his pet. Thyrna shivered. I lifted my head, throwing a look over my shoulder, and smiled as Thrak petted her between her triangular ears. They twitched and wiggled as her tongue licked over and over through my butt-crack, cleaning up all the cum. I think we should keep her, Thrak, I purred. Our pet. Our naughty, little pussycat. I think so, Thrak said, scratching at her. Thyrna purred loud, happily, her naked ask shaking. If she had a tail, I imagined it would be swishing back and forth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia I bent over the railing, my small breasts dangling over the side. I watched the city of Hargone slide by as we neared the Nimborgoth. The river mouth grew wider and wider, the city falling away. I wiggled my hip, so aware of all the pirates watching me with their brutish, male eyes. It was part of my punishment. My cheeks burned. A trickle of juices ran down my thighs. Armor clinked behind me. Angela approached. My Queen loved me. I was such a cunt to Xandra. I fled, too, at my first real taste of fear. And so did Chaun in the mines. And now we both fought, we both had learned to master our fears. And so would Xandra. Crack! My Queen! I gasped, shocked by the sudden, stinging impact of her hand on my ass. The heat of her spanking burned through me as I quivered on the railing. You were a bad girl, she hissed. Weren't you? So bad, I moaned. Crack! I winced. She was spanking me hard and Crack! My Queen! I yelped. Crack! Crack! Crack! Her hand fell fast, hard. I hardly got used to the first stinging slap when the next fell and the next. She worked around my butt-cheeks, warming them, leaving them burning as I squirmed. My pussy clenched as the agony shot through me. I yelped and squirmed and let out cries of pain as she disciplined me hard. Crack! Crack! Crack! Her hand moved lower, smacking right where the swell of my ass met my thighs. I groaned. It hurt more there. But it was such a wonderful pain, reminding me that Angela loved me. That she discipline me because she cared. I was her concubine. Her servant. Her slave. What I did reflected on her. My Queen. Crack! Crack! Crack! Fresh tears fell as the pain burned through me. My heart raced. The pain triggered rushes of shuddering heat through me. It transformed in my body, exciting me, becoming something at once both agonizing and intoxicating. I was so bad, I howled. Keep spanking me! You were, she snarled. You made Xandra cry! Crack! Crack! Crack! I did, I moaned through my tears, my ass a mass of fire. I had to be bruised. I would feel this discipline for a week or longer. Keep spanking me. Punish me, my Queen. Crack! Crack! Crack! Her hand moved to my upper thighs. The spankings really stung there. My hips rocked. My pussy clenched. Despite the pain, more and more juices trickled down my thighs. I groaned, the world spinning around me as my head dangled over the railing. The salty breeze flowed over me. I felt like I was flying, soaring over the dark-blue Nimborgoth. Her hand moved up my thighs, cracking, spanking, disciplining me. Flames burned. My pussy smoldered. She moved up to my inner thighs, landing spankings right below my pussy on my sensitive flesh and Smack! The wet spanking echoed as her hand landed right on my dripping cunt. Pain exploded in my pussy. My head snapped up, hair flying. I gasped, the pain burning through me. I moaned and gripped the railing as she smacked her hand over and over on my pussy. My poor clit throbbed with abused rapture. My Queen, I moaned. I...I... Let it out, she moaned, cracking her hand down on my pussy again. Explode, you bad girl. Smack! I came. Rapture exploded out of my cunt. It shot through my body. The ecstasy slammed into my mind, and I was flying. I soared on bliss. The world spun as I was lost to the pleasure and the pain. They were one, mixing, merging, shifting back and forth, inundating my mind as it bore me aloft over seas of endless passion. I moaned and gasped and drank in the bliss as her hand smacked over and over on my pussy. I loved it. I never wanted to stop soaring on the rapture generated by my Queen. I screamed out my bliss, not caring that all the brutish pirates watched and... And... And... I was in my Queen's arms, cradled to her breastplate, trembling on her lap as she rocked me, soothed me, stroked my hair. That's it, she whispered. You're coming back to me. I flew, I smiled, feeling so tired. I bet you did. She kissed my brow. Then my nose. And then my lips. And that was wonderful. My entire body trembled. My ass burned as it pressed on her bare upper thigh. I squirmed, savoring the heat as I kissed her. Our tongues danced. I drank in the feel of her as I drifted. Then she broke the kiss. Her head leaned back, her blue eyes distant. We'll find a way to defeat them, I told her. All of us will. Together. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun My stomach twisting, hoping that I didn't hear what I thought I had. My wife couldn't be fooling around with a pirate in the hold. Ahead, a lantern's light danced, swinging as the ship rocked in the current of the Elba River. Shadows moved. A man's profile, his hands holding what looked like a head at crotch level. It was a woman sucking his dick. A sick chill radiated from my stomach. Xandra? My dick hardened. That's it, songbird, the male grunted. Just keep sucking. Was my wife...blowing one of the pirates? Had she fled down here and... So fast? Oh, the songbird's got a hot cunt, a second voice said as I moved slowly forward, sweat breaking across my brow as I heard a muffled, melodious moan. Xandra's moan. How could she run off crying and within minutes let two pirates fuck her? I caught a glimpse of the reddish, brawny torso of Castor, the Thlinian pirate. His hands gripped sky-blue hair. I could see Xandra's face as she stood bent over, her lips wrapped about the pirate's thick cock. I moved closer, more and more of her body coming into sight. Her skirt was lifted over her pale ass. Ebony fingers pumped in and out of her cunt as Abdwal fingered my wife. Xandra let out another moan, her hips shaking. Songbird wants my big dick in her, groaned Abdwal, pulling out his fingers. He licked my wife's juices. His fingers glistened. She was so wet. For them. My dick swelled in my hose. Swallowing, I moved my hand down, rubbing at my crotch. Why was this so...hot? Why did it make me feel so ashamed for watching? Jealousy and lust and pain spiked through me. How could she turn to two of the pirates for satisfaction? Unless... She had stared at the pirates on our voyage to Hargone. I had whispered in her ear, trying to arouse her interest in them. And now she was indulging. It was all my fault that she was cheating on me. Cuckolding me. I pulled out my cock as Abdwal pulled out his, thick and ebony. Xandra moaned about Castor's cock as Abdwal thrust his dick into her depths. I could hear the wet sound of his cock sliding into my wife's pussy. She moaned, her hips moving, sucking hard, savoring her first threesome with two men. Abdwal's thrust slid her mouth further down Castor's dick. I stroked my shaft. Pleasure raced down my shaft and crashed into the twisting shame in my guts. They mixed which only fanned my ardor I stroked faster, watching my wife impaled between their two cocks, her small body swaying back and forth as the huge pirates rammed their dicks into her mouth and cunt. What a tight cunt, songbird, grunted Abdwal. Mmm, yes. Sing about Castor's cock. Let the ship know how much you love our dicks. Oh, yes, Castor grunted, his back arching as he gripped the sides of Xandra's face, fucking his cock down her throat. She took his cock, moaning, shuddering. Even muffled by his shaft, her passionate cries sang with the beauty of her voice. Her hands gripped his hips, clutching him, fingers digging into his flesh as she savored being fucked by the two men. The thwack of balls smacking her chin and clit echoed through the hold. Flesh slapped flesh. My hand pumped faster, adding my own rhythmic beat to the fucking. I leaned forward, clutching a crate with my left hand as the pleasure rippled through me. She was so beautiful. So whorish. She writhed between them. Her frail body trembled as they used her. She took their hard cocks. Her eyes squeezed shut as she sang louder and louder, her passion swelling within her. Damn, that's tight cunt, groaned Abdwal. She's cumming on my dick. Yes, the songbird loves my big, Halanian cock. Gods, what a wonderful massage. She wants my cum. Flood her, groaned Castor. Vedr's queef, she is moaning so loud about my dick. Singing my cock's praise, grunted Abdwal, and then he thrust into my wife, his heavy balls smacking against her flesh. His back arched. The pirate grunted like a beast as he flooded Xandra's married snatch with his seed. My wife's cunt. I groaned, my three balls tightening. My hand stroked faster and faster. The tip of my cock ached as the Halanian thrust a final time into her. And then he ripped out his dick. I caught a glimpse of my wife's cunt, shaved and dripping with her juices. Cum leaked out her, white and thick. Another man's seed. The Halanian smacked her ass before leaning against a crate. Songbird has a mighty fun pussy, he laughed. Castor grinned then ripped her mouth off his cock. He spun her around, pressing her against a crate. She bent over it, hugging it, saliva staining her chin, her face flushed, her eyes glazed with lust. Castor slammed into her sloppy depths. Yes, she sang, pleasure crashing over her face. Yes, yes, fuck my dirty cunt. Dirty? I groaned, stroking my dick faster. There was pleasure twisting her face and something else. Self-loathing. She wasn't fucking these men out of a whorish desire, but to punish herself. To wallow in her own depression. She arched her back as Castor fucked her, gasping out her moans, spilling out dirty, filthy words. Yes, yes, yes, fuck my dirty, married cunt. Violate me. Cum in me. Yes, yes, give it to me. Fuck me. Use me! Oh, Luben's sacred oath, yes! She sang out as she came again. I couldn't stop stroking my cock as I watched her cum. Her sapphire eyes danced around the hold as she shuddered, bucking back into Castor's strokes And then her eyes saw me. She stiffened, gasped, trembling as we stared at each other in the dark hold. Damn, her cunt got tight, groaned Castor. No, Xandra gasped. Slutty wife's cunt, grunted Castor as his face contorted in orgasmic lust, dumping his cum into her cunt, another man's seed flooding into my wife. I shuddered, my dick erupting. The pleasure rushed through me. Xandra covered her face as I stroked my dick, squeezing out every drop of cum as Castor's muscular body writhed. He grunted out his rapture, savoring my wife's cunt. And then he finished. Damn, songbird, he groaned. Any time you need cheering up, you know the cure. He smacked her ass and pulled out. The two pirates, laughing, grabbed the lantern. I ducked to the side, letting them past as Xandra's cries echoed in the hold. My heart beat. I pulled up my torn hose, stiff with my blood, and waited for the pirates to head above deck, ignoring their crude comments. Then I stepped out. Xandra, I said softly. No, don't look at me, she wailed, ducking behind a crate. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xandra I collapsed. Chaun had watched me be filthy again, jerking his cock. Just like he wanted me to be. A filthy, cheating wife. I wanted to make him happy, but it made me feel so terrible all at the same time. Seeing him shocked me out of my lusts and reminded me I was breaking my vows to the God of Love. How Luben must despise me. I curled up around myself, burying my face into my skirt as the two men's cum leaked out of my dirty pussy. And then Chaun was there, kneeling, his arm around me. I shivered as his touch was so gentle. His face, so dark it made the Halanian only seem like a very-dark brown, didn't twist with disgust. His silvery hair almost glowed in the dim light of the hold. I'm sorry, I sobbed, trying to pull away. I...I...I keep cheating on you and...and... Shhh, he cooed, stroking my hair. I'm the one who's sorry. For what? I croaked. I'm the poorest excuse for a wife. The one who...who... You were tricked by Riad, he whispered. You thought it was me. He pulled me onto his lap. How could he stand to touch me after watching those two pirates use me like a whore? A prostitute? I wasn't a pure avian wife. I wasn't...tricked with Thrak... I shuddered. I wanted him. I lusted for him. That's why I'm sorry, he said, stroking my tears away with his gentle thumbs. I wanted you to sleep with Thrak. With other men. And I did it, I wailed. I let those pirates fuck me, and I loved it, Chaun. I came. I enjoyed it. Of course you did. He kissed my forehead. Why was he so tender? Your body reacted to their touch. You were meant to enjoy sex. We all are. But you feel bad because I made you violate your marriage vows. No you didn't, I objected. I did. I whispered in your ear. I was guiding you to sleep with Thrak, with other men, because I wanted you to see that your vow was meaningless. That having sex was no different than a hug. It was no different than holding hands. That it was just an act. Nothing special. I stared at him. Y-you thought it was meaningless? He gave me a sad nod. I wanted you to open up and enjoy others so I could sleep around. So I could seduce other women. Married women. Chaun, I gasped. So I pointed out Thrak. I opened your eyes to him. I whispered in your ear, planting the idea, inspiring you to imagine what it would be like with him. I made you desire him, desire others even when I know you were resisting. And that was wrong of me. I see it now. Your vow to be pure, to never take another man, is something sacred to you. Something important. And when you thought you violated that vow because Riad tricked you, it made you feel worthless. I nodded my head. And when you felt worthless, you tried to do things to make you feel better. So you took the chance with Thrak. After all, you had already violated your marriage vows once. Why not again? With the very male I had pushed you towards. Only it made you feel even worse. I nodded my head again. And then you had Sophia yell at you over something stupid. Stupid? I croaked. I ran away. You were tested and broke. Anyone would have. No one else ran. Chaun laughed. I did. Before we met. In the dwarven mines. I ran in panic when we were attack by a wraith. I didn't even last as long as you did. I just bolted like a coward. Fear ruled me. I didn't know how to face it, how to stand with my friends. You already know that better than I had. But Chaun put his finger over my lip. We were losing. The others retreated, too. We all had to run. You were just the first to see it. He smiled. Maybe next time, tell everyone else what you're doing. Work with them. You'll see. It gets easier. Maybe, I muttered, then shivered. But... But you keep cheating on me. You broke your vow again in the hold. With both of them. He sighed. And how did it make you feel? When they were in me, fucking me. A shuddering sob croaked from my throat. I...I... Loved it. You enjoyed it. But then you felt bad when you saw me. I reminded you that you were breaking your vows. And it made me feel worse. I am worthless. I am a terrible wife. No. Chaun's voice was firm. I am a terrible husband. I never should have encouraged you to want other men. I should have just been happy with you the way you are. But you're a changeling. I said. I leaned my head against him. You need to seduce other women. Just like you need to be faithful. He laughed. The irony of the two of us being in love. I smiled despite the pain. He loved me. I don't know what to do. I knew it was wrong, but I wanted those men. I wanted to fuck them. Saying it made my stomach twist. There's a simple solution to that, Chaun said. What? An angry surge shot through me. That I should just fuck them and No. His voice was calm, pitched just right to draw me short. Just point them out to me, and I'll become them. I can be any man you desire. You can indulge and never violate your vow to Luben. You can fuck all the men you want and be faithful to me. I shivered against him. You wouldn't mind? He laughed. I'm a changeling. I would love to do that for you. I smiled. It was nice to smile. Tears still trickled down my cheeks. I couldn't believe this man. That he could still love something worthless like me. Maybe...I wasn't worthless? And what about you? I can't become other women. I looked up at him, biting my lip. I'll be fine. I shook my head. No. No, I can't do that to you. I tightened my arms around him. It's...it's not cheating...with women. And...you're a changeling, not an avian. You didn't swear any oaths. So... So you want to have threesomes with me and other women? Chaun smiled, I can enjoy any other woman I want so long as I share? I'm happy with just you, but you'll be happy with me plus more, I said. We both have our nature. Monogamous polygamy, he said, an amused smile on his lips. It's better than hurting you. I can't bear to see you in pain. It sickened me seeing other men with you. I thought it was jealousy. But... It's not. It's knowing how miserable it made you to go against your nature that made me feel sick. Thank you, I whispered. I love you, Chaun. And then he kissed me, soft, gentle. It made me tremble. It made me feel loved. His heart shone through me, a sun rising over darkened shores. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak Faoril's head lay on my chest, her naked body pressed against me. Thyrna's tongue lapped at my cock, cleaning Faoril's ass from my dick. Her tongue was rough, her whiskers tickling me as she purred, cleaning me. Thyrna, Faoril said. Why does your nipple ring grant you immunity to magic? The pirate captain's muzzle lifted, her feline eyes focusing on Faoril. A smile crossed my lips. My mage was always thinking. We had to neutralize the faith magic on the knights somehow. And there were ways to do that. Thyrna's nipple ring was one, but the gnome bounty hunter who attacked us at Mount Peritito used some sort of alchemical dust that neutralized magic, too. Answer her, I growled. We would find a way to defeat the knights and the priestesses. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight Kevin Hargone The Nixie's Cream rocked in the harbor. The ship would not sail until morning, giving Angela more time to reach Grahata ahead of us. Her ship, according to the dockmaster, had slipped out of the harbor an hour before we arrived. I stared at the wide River Elba, waters dark as the sun sank, pondering my thoughts. I had to restore Angela's memories. If she remembered her love, then I could convince her to see reason. She could survive this. Not as a knight, but she would still be alive. Then I would marry her like I had planned. Like I had asked her once before. Esmeralda pressed into me from behind. I had removed my armor, wearing only a linen robe. Hers was equally thin. I felt her nipples hard through the cloth as she rubbed her cheek into my shoulders. She sighed. Helena and Mary are waiting for you, she purred. An ache shot down to my cock. The priestesses Esmeralda and Helena along with Mary, my fellow Knight Deute, were bound with me, our senses shared, united. We were spiritual siblings now, reborn in Slata's metaphysical womb. It was what let us fight so effectively against Angela. If it wasn't for the mage carrying them away, we would have prevailed. Do you know anyway to restore memories taken by an oracle as payment. No, she purred. Save true love's kiss. She laughed. That's how it goes in the stories, right? I guess so. Talk to a priest or priestess of Luben. Love is their domain. I nodded my head. So, why do you want to know? Her hands slid down to my crotch, rubbing my hardening cock. Angela? I ignored her, turning. Love's true kiss... I did love her. And she loved me. You said they're waiting for us? She smiled and gave me a hot kiss. I needed to relax after today's setback. And Mary, Helena, and Esmeralda could be very relaxing. I would have another chance in Grahata to save Angela. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Mother's Rage Summary: Kurtis lies wounded and his dragon-mother has unleashsed her full fury. She doesn't care who dies, just so long as her son is avenged. Keywords: fantasy magic viol Copyright: 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Azuliana Uth Jungle Fury beat in my heart as my son's blood dripped over my breasts. The arrow to his throat... He was dying. He couldn't survive that. The rage I had feared all my life, I embrace. I was Azuliana, the last living dragon. I transformed. The golden collar around my neck and the chastity belt around my waist did nothing to stop me now. I didn't care about the pain of the material squeezing around me. My body expanded into my true form. I tore through the metal restraints like they were nothing and roared as my neck grew longer. My head changed. My skin became azure scales. Wings sprouted from my shoulders. The jungle shook with my fury as I grew to my full size. My tail swished behind me. Steam burst from my nostrils and around my sharp teeth. I whipped my head around in the direction that the damned arrow came from. I breathed. Clouds of scalding steam erupted from my mouth and struck the jungle with violent force. I ripped plants apart while everything living in there was parboiled. Plants ruptured as the liquids in them boiled in an instant. Animals fell dead from where they clung to the trees. Birds. Monkeys. Insects. My head swiveled from side to side, killing everything I could. That bitch would not escape my wrath. That cunt of an amazon would howl as she broiled from the inside. I would feast on her flesh. Devour her soft organs. Rip the flesh from her bones and suck the marrow from their innards. MY SON WAS DEAD! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Antagony Pain burst across my arm as I fled the steam. A blast of it struck me, scalding my flesh. I reddened and blistered as I ran as fast as I could. Wood burst behind me. A mighty tree groaned and crashed to the jungle, destroyed by the fierceness of her breath. I rolled into a depression, panting. I clutched my bow to me, forcing myself to slow my breathing. To be still and blend into the ground. I knew she was a dragon, but... I had never seen one in the flesh. She always seemed so gentle. A mother not a monster. Stories of Azuliana's cousin, Dominari flashed through my mind. The creature who had burned a whole swath of the Princedom, creating the desolation. She had burned entire cities in her rage. I believed it now. If Azuliana wasn't unique, her fire element mixed with water, she would have created a forest fire that would have consumed all of the Uth Jungle. WHERE ARE YOU! she roared. A mighty wind swept through the jungle. The tree I hid behind swayed. The sound of the mighty flap of leathery wings filled the air. A shadow passed over me. Azuliana soared above. Steam burst from her mouth and engulfed the jungle a dozen feet away. She bathed a tall tree. A colony of monkeys dropped dead from the trees along with dozens of birds, lizards, and even a small, spotted jungle cat. She flapped on, bathing more of the forest with her breath. A trunk burst in the middle and fell over with a burst of branches. Shriveled leaves and blossoms rained through the air. Henta's piercing arrow, I breathed, my heart racing. But this was what I needed. Chaos. The chaos to steal Diane. My prize was so close. It was time to redeem my bloodline for my mother's weakness. I rolled over onto my hands and knees and peered out at the chaos of Kurtis's party. They rushed to him as he bled out. I spotted Diane, her hands clapped over her mouth. I smiled. My moon maiden. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ziryihm Oh, no, I gasped. I thought the golden collar on Azuliana's throat was to keep her from rampaging. I had to stop this. I spread my wings wide, letting my glow erupt from my body. The dragon breathed steam through the jungle, killing indiscriminately. Hisses and shouts rose from the ziggurat. It would be chaos in moments. I had to get her away from here. I had to protect her. She was precious. The last dragon. The last of her tribe. Matar birthed five races of hermaphrodites. I couldn't let one of them go extinct. I broke out of the trees. Azuliana soared ahead of me, bathing the jungle. Was Antagony dead? I hoped she was not, but it was her plan to wound Kurtis to create her distraction. Wound him... She must have killed him. No one could survive a wound like that. Not without healing magic. And Kurtis had recruited a large band, but he had no mage. No priestess. Azuliana! I cried and soared after my friend. You have to stop! You can't The dragon banked around and soared straight at me. She had fury in her eyes. Murder in her claws. My heart skipped a beat. This was bad. Really, really bad. Such rage burned in her azure eyes. Her jaws snapped for me. I dodged to the right. Azuliana! Her claws slashed at me as she flew past. My wings flapped hard, pulling me clear before they ripped my belly open. She tried to kill me. Fear clenched about my heart. I had never seen Azuliana like this. She was the gentlest of all the dragons, but now... She turned as she soared out over the Ziggurat. She was turning to kill me. Fear washed through me. What had I done? I told her she had to stay where she was safe. Back on her island. Her refugee. The world would kill her. To prove my point, arrows hurtled up into the air from the ziggurat. The lizardmen unleashed a volley. Hundreds of them struck her, ripping through the thin membrane of her wings and bouncing off her armored scales. Azuliana roared in mindless rage. She was berserk. Consumed by the angry fire that cursed her race. She banked down and dove on the ziggurat. More arrows leaped up at her as she breathed, engulfing lizardmen in her boiling steam. I glanced down at her dying son. I warned her. Fear clenched in my belly. That was an army of fanatical lizardmen. She wasn't Dominari. Azuliana could not take on an army by herself. She would die. I had failed so completely. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Azuliana The arrows slammed into my body. I snarled in rage. They thought they could hurt me! Arrows! Those disgusting missiles! Did they kill my son? Did those foul, disgusting, runty little lizards running around that mountain of bones put one of their arrows through my son's throat? My scalding breath swept over the ziggurat. The hisses of pain rose into the air. I loved the sound they made. The way they died. I glanced back to see their bodies, their scales cooked red. Steam rose from the bones as they fell down it. More arrows flew at me while at the top of the ziggurat, a rakshasa watched. She sat there, staring at me. I snarled as her disgusting minions shot more arrows at me. They bounced off my scales. They struck my belly and throat. One stuck in my horn. I dove again and breathed. My steam swept over them. They would all die for murdering my son. I broiled them alive. I swooped low, feeling the hot mist spilling over my body. I reveled in the moisture spilling over my body. I killed them. I would feast on them. I would gorge on their flesh. Then I would come for the rakshasa watching me. I would devour her last. She was the one responsible for hurting Kurtis. I exhaled another blast of steam, scalding a dozen lizardmen and some of those foul lizardwomen. The scaly harlots died with their males. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah No, no, no, I gasped, dropping to my knees beside my brother. Mother's furious roars shook the air. Wind whipped over me as she beat her wings. Please, no! I reached for the arrow thrusting out of his throat. He gurgled, his body spasming. So much blood poured out of him. A crimson puddle spread from him. Shouts echoed around me. Others were crying out. I gripped the wooden shaft. No, Mistress! Lilica gasped. The succubus grabbed my wrist. Don't rip it out. He'll bleed out even faster. Then how can we save him? I asked, so desperate to keep my brother from dying. Please! Tears burned in my eyes. I missed the Phoenix so much. I needed the stoicism she had. She was brave. He wasn't supposed to die young! We saved him from that fate! No, no, this can't be happening. He's so pale, whispered my sister. Lasla stood on the other side of him, her hands clasped before her. She stared at him. He's as white as the moon. Mother's roars echoed through the air. The hiss of steam screamed everywhere. I stared at my sister. I didn't know what to do. Nor did she. No! snarled Nephi. I glanced at the sphinx as she jumped into the air, propelled by her wings. She crashed into a raptor. One of those disgusting dinosaurs. The pair crashed and fell to the ground in a thrash of claws. Princess Naryu leaped onto another raptor that raced up the slope at us. She landed on its back and bit into the neck. Pradu came to her aid, grabbing the raptor's right leg and tearing into the thigh. They tore at the scaly hide to bring it down. What did it matter with my brother down? He was bleeding out right now. Adazza swung a club, breaking a raptor's neck. Stalker jumped at another raptor. A hold pack of them were attacking us. His tentacles wrapped around the beast, tripping it up. They fell into the brush as I just knelt here. Useless. A mighty bellow shook the jungle. That wasn't Mother. She was breathing on the Bone Mountain now, murdering the lizardmen firing arrows at her. They rained down into the jungle that shook as a... tyrannosaurs rushed up the slope at us. It had a barbed collar around its throat that dangled part of a rusty chain from it. Diane screamed in fright. Tears spilled down my cheeks. What could I do? The cherubic faces of my Kurilia and Verilia, the twin daughters I had with my brother, flashed in my mind. Would I ever see them again? Them and my nieces and half-sisters. Don't be useless, Pyrriah, a voice shouted at me. Almost an echo of something else. You're not useless. But I felt it. I wasn't the Phoenix any longer. I was just... a woman. A Daughter of Las, and lust wasn't going to save us this time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla Diane's scream made me jump. I wrenched my gaze from my brother wheezing out his final breaths. Diane didn't shout out of fright of the approaching tyrannosaurus but because someone had grabbed her and lifted her up. A kidnapper hauled the kicking moon maiden off into the brush. Antagony. I caught sight of that damned amazon who attacked us twice now. Back that night when we found the moon maiden and again with those nixie pirates she recruited. It was her arrow. She killed my brother and caused this chaos so she could kidnap Diane. That bitch, hissed from me, my hands balling into fists. Stalker roared in pain. Nephi snarled. The rakshasas growled. Nazak grappled with a raptor that was trying to tear his face off while the tyrannosaurus came closer and closer. Antagony thought she could get away. I was a Daughter of Las, and she was just a dry cunt. I could do something with that. I might not be able to fight, but I could make a bitch pant for cock or quim. I threw out every ounce of lust I had in me at Antagony. My desire crashed into a brick wall. I snarled, remembering how she had that strange... protection around her. She couldn't be penetrated by lust. She was... warded somehow. I had met stubborn women. Women with iron wills or such powerful personalities, their lusts were gripped tightly, but this was different. She had warded herself against desire. I would break through it. Let her go! I shouted and darted after Diane. I couldn't save my brother, but I could save one of his women. I would do that much. I would make the cunt who murdered him into a pleasure-madden slut. A useless pile of gibbering flesh that just craved endless bliss. And I would deny it to her until every last day of her miserable life. NOW! I howled as I rushed into the jungle. Steam spilled around me. The ground was hot, the air broiling. Burst plants littered the ground. Branches still crashed from above along with the animals Mother Azuliana killed. With Diane kicking and thrashing, Antagony couldn't go fast enough. I caught up with them. The amazon shifted her grip and held Diane by the throat. With her other hand, she drew a knife. Delight shone in the amazon's eyes as she faced me. Bright red coated one of her arms. She had been hurt. Not that she showed it. You think you can force me, Spawn of Las, she spat, such anger in her eyes. It was more than fury with her. There was disgust. Revulsion. She despised my father. I didn't care. I lunged forward, shouting, I'll make you into my pussy-licking bitch! Let her go! Antagony drew back the knife to slice at me, but Diane acted. The moon maiden slammed her elbow into the amazon's stomach. It didn't do much, but it threw off her slash. I grabbed at Antagony's burned wrist and squeezed. She hissed in pain and slammed her forehead into mine. I gasped at the sharp crack of pain. Lights flashed across my vision. I stumbled back and caught my balance. Antagony grinned at me, holding up the knife as she backed away. I glared at her, my heart breaking. I won't let you take her! I cried, my vision blurring with tears. I won't let you get away with killing him! Antagony smiled. Looks like I get to kill another Spawn of Las. She flicked her wrist. Her dagger flashed at me. I gasped, frozen by surprise as something blurred across my vision. A loud crack echoed. The knife spun off to the side and stabbed into the vegetation. Beliala dropped down before me and flicked her whip now at Antagony. Make her howl! I snarled, my blood boiling with rage. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Antagony The whip cracked for my face. I cursed and shoved Diane to the side and threw myself onto my back. The demon's whip snapped above my head. If that hit me, agony would consume me. I knew that much. I kicked back up and flung another knife at the demon. She twisted out of the way. As she dodged my attack, I lunged for Diane. I grabbed the moon maiden's arm before she could get away. I would use her as a shield. I pulled her back for me when something darted around from behind the tree. The lamia bit the back of my calf. Her sharp teeth tore into my flesh. The exhilaration of the hunt muted the pain. I drew my third dagger and slashed at the little bitch. I cut her across the face. The lamia hissed in pain, falling back from the blood spilling from her cut-open cheek. Master! she yowled as she crashed into the grass. He set me free! The demon's whip cracked at me. I let go of Diane again to jump away. I rolled and drew my sword now. I had to fight. There was no escaping this bitch. I held my leaf-bladed sword before me and faced the demon. Her red eyes burned as she slashed her black whip at me. I darted to the right, studying her. She cracked at me again. She was fast, but... I dodged left and readied to act, shifting my weight onto my heels. She wound up for her next strike. She committed. I dove forward and rolled beneath the whip. CRACK! The sound echoed over my head as I came up in a crouch and slashed my blade. I cut open her belly. She gasped at me in shock as her entrails spilled out. She caught her ropy innards with one hand as she staggered back in shock. I'm a demigoddess, too, I hissed in delight. My gaze flicked to Diane. She stared in horror at the wounded demon, her eyes so wide as she witnessed the creature about to collapse. I darted to her and seized her by the wrist. I yanked her to me. She gasped and stumbled into me. What did you do? she asked, tears in her eyes. I'm not worth this. No one is worth such suffering. You are worth so much, I told her. You're priceless. More than that brute who stole you from me. Now come on! Stop resisting, or I'll kill more of your friends. Horror crossed her face. Her lower lip quivered before she nodded, the fight leaving her. She cared so much for them. That would make her compliant. She was weak like my mother. I wasn't. I was strong. I would prove it. Everyone would know my blood wasn't soiled by him. I yanked hard on her and marched away. The lamia whimpered on the ground, a hand pressed over her bleeding cheek. She hissed at me as I passed. I just smiled, my sword held low. I had her. Nothing could stop me. Brush crashed behind me. I rolled my eyes and turned to find Lasla charging at me. Stop! she cried like I would obey her. Lust slammed into me and washed over my protection. She thought the filthy power she inherited from Las would make me weak in the knees? Foolish child. I raised my sword to cut her down. I would eat to see her lying dead on the ground like her brother. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla She raised the sword to cut me down. I gasped in fright. Murder shone in her eyes. My lust splashed harmlessly on her. Death shone in the edge of the sword. She really meant to murder me, and there was nothing I could do. At least I would join my brother in the Astral Realm. Wings hummed. Antagony shot her gaze up. Oberoy flew soared over and threw glittering fairy dust down on the amazon. She gasped, raising her sword to ward it, but that did nothing. It burst into a cloud around her and she swayed. What? she asked, her sword slipping from her fingers. You... flying... rat... I smiled. Oberoy was always lurking on the edges. Watching. Waiting. Now he acted. Rip off those... wings off... Antagony fought to keep her eyes closed, but it was a losing battle against the fairy's magic. Not... fair... You... cheated... And shooting my brother in the throat from the bushes isn't cheating? Isn't being a coward, Antagony? I smirked at her. She glared at me, but... Henta's... Antagony collapsed to the ground, releasing Diane. The moon maiden stumbled to the right, also hit with the dust. She collapsed into a cute pile on the ground, her hair spilling over her face and breasts as she lay there asleep. Now, Lilica! Oberoy shouted as he flew for Beliala. The demon snarled in pain as she leaned against the tree, holding in her innards. Oberoy landed by her, reaching out to touch her then pulling back his hand. Lilica ran up. The succubus became a cloud of pink vapor and flowed over the sleeping amazon. She invaded her dream. Was this my chance? I dropped to my knees and grabbed Antagony's hand. I squeezed and I thrust my lust into her. She still had her barrier up, but it was weaker. Ephemeral. It was the sort of self-control I felt around my brother. It was like she was a Daughter of... Las. My eyes widened. A smile spread on my lips as I realized I held another half-sister's hand. My lust penetrated her barrier. Lilica seized it. I felt the succubus pulling me into the amazon's dream. I didn't resist. I would make this slut into my bitch. I fell into the dream, eager to make my brother's killer into my favorite pussy pleaser. I would destroy my half-sister with lust. She would become my slave, ruined by pleasure. Destroyed by rapture. Just a drooling mess. I thought of my brother and plunged into his murderer's soul to avenge him. This was how a Daughter of Las inflicted vengeance. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah The raptors hissed as they fought with the others. Stalker ripped open the belly of one, tearing out blue, ropy innards. But beyond him came the tyrannosaurus. My brother was dying, and a massive lizard standing as tall as the trees approached. He bellowed. Mother didn't care. She was consumed by rage and grief. She killed the lizardmen, lizardwomen, and the rakshasa slaves that clustered around the Bone Mountain. The Skull Tigress just watched from the pinnacle of her cruelty and suffering as the slavering monster climbed the slope to devour my brother and me. Please, I whispered. I glanced down at him. I didn't want my brother to die. I held his hand. He still lived. A branch rustled above. I barely heard it over the thudding footsteps. A dark shape appeared. I gasped at the bast landed over him. The black-skinned catwoman glanced at me, her feline eyes full of concern. I gaped at her. Where had she come from? What are you doing here? I gasped as she planted her pussy on his face. She grabbed the arrow and ripped it out of his neck. He groaned and spasmed. His blood spurted against her leg. I had to follow him. This male... I'll save him. Just buy me time. I glanced back at the tyrannosaurus. He was almost on us. I trembled and turned around, my heart pounding in my chest. What could I do? Its terrible, slitted eyes were aimed right at me. It hungered to tear me apart in a single gulping bite. Nazak appeared and threw his bloody club. It struck the tyrannosaurus in the jaw. A chip shattered. The beast snarled and fixed its gaze down on the lizardman. Nazak stood tall and resolute, the only barrier between us and the tyrannosaurus. The beast's jaw snapped down. Nazak tried to dodge out of the way. The teeth snapped down on his left arm. With a savage jerk and horrendous pop, the tyrannosaurus ripped the lizardman's arm off and gulped it down. Blood spurted from the wound. The lizardman staggered, hissing at the pain. The tyrannosaurus tilted back his head to finish swallowing the limb. My heart pounded in fear. We were so dead. Bast continued grinding on his face, healing him, but what did it matter? Such hopeless despair fell on me. No, no, I had to do something. Be strong. The Phoenix wouldn't give up. I didn't have her any longer, but... She was just a part of me. She influenced me, but it was still my courage. My boldness. I was still the one that had to go into danger. She gave me the skills to fight, the fire to burn, but I was the one that needed the will to use them. I had the will, but what could I do? Nephi leaped at the tyrannosaurus's leg. She grabbed the flesh and tore into the muscle. She ripped free a chunk of bloody flesh. The tyrannosaurus kicked out its leg to the side and flung her off. She struck a tree trunk and bounced off, lying on the ground. The big dinosaur inhaled, nostrils flaring. It growled and leaned its head down toward... us. It smelled my brother's blood, and it was still hungry. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Azuliana MURDER MY SON! I circled the Mountain of Bone, bathing the macabre ziggurat in my steam. I boiled a group of feral rakshasa with hideous scars across their chests from where their breasts had once been. They died chained in place. I didn't care. They all were responsible. They all murdered my son. Arrows struck my belly. A group of lizardmen down by the trees drew back their bows. My steam engulfed them. I savored their hisses as they paid for what they did. The searing mist spilled through the foliage, killing more hiding in the brush. Something landed on my back and tried to bite my neck. I turned my head to see one of the mutilated rakshasas clinging to me, her chain broken. Others were being set free and leaping from the ziggurat's terraces. Many missed and crashed into the side of the Mountain of Bone, snapping limbs and tumbling dead to the bottom. I snapped my jaws at the one on my back and tasted her blood. Her bones snapped in my jaws. She roared in pain before going limp. I spat her out into a group of lizardmen drawing bows. She crushed one and knocked the others off-balanced. I glanced back at the throne. The Skull Tigress had stood. She bent her legs. I roared my challenge. She would never make it. Let her try and die. That would be amusing. She flung herself off the top of her Mountain of Bones in a high arc. She soared up into the air and came down on my back. I was shocked she made it. Let her. Rakhasas didn't have the strength to bite through my flesh. She could stay there while I killed the rest of her servants. She would be the last to die. Now I didn't have to hunt her down. A dragon, she hissed, her voice savage and purring at the same time. How... exhilarating. I breathed steam on another group of her servants racing up the ziggurat to get better shots on me. They spilled out of the mist in limp heaps, their scales reddened. The warmth of my attacks rose around me, allowing me to soar with ease. Yes, yes, this is an interesting day, the Skull Tigress purred. It's been so long since I've seen such carnage. She bit at my wing shoulder. I expected her teeth to slide over my scales, but they tore through me with ease. Pain exploded as she savaged my flight muscles. The ligaments that kept my wing out. She ripped out my flesh as I lurched to the side. My left wing faltered. I snarled as I lost lift and banked over to the left, hurtling for the jungle trees. I thrust out my front legs and closed my eyes as I crashed into the jungle trees. Branches burst over my body. I struck a trunk, thrown to the side. The Skull Tigress roared in laughter as I slammed into the jungle floor in a burst of detritus. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah The tyrannosaurus opened his jaws to eat us. I was the only one that could protect my brother. I just had to buy a little bit of time for Bast to heal him. Her throaty purrs echoed as she brought she soaked her in her healing pussy juices. I rose to my feet and thrust out my hands. I had to be strong. I had to be as powerful as possible. I focused on it and swelled with power. I caught the jaws, gripping it in my hands. I slid back a few feet as my body brimmed with... Strength. It was like when I thought I threw that rock at the other tyrannosaurus with more power. I had tapped into something in me. Something I didn't know I had. I had changed. Transformed. I now possessed swarthy skin. A brownish-yellow hue. I was taller. Bigger. Stronger. I stared down at my flesh. I had become... an orc. I had changed shape like Mother could. I had made my body strong enough to catch the tyrannosaurus's bite. The creature snarled, snapping its jaws shut as I strained to keep it back. I was strong as an orc, but I could become stronger. I could become... my true form. Phoenix hadn't suppressed me being a hermaphrodite. She had suppressed me from being a dragon. Las had fucked a dragon. Of course, I would be one, too. Lasla was probably really a sylph like her mother, and my brother was... something special. Not a dragon, but with a dragon's strength of personality. The fire had transformed in his lusts, stronger than mine or my sister's. I roared as I swelled into a dragon. My neck grew long, my body covered in blue scales that matched my hair color. The world shrank. No, I expanded. I stood face to face with the tyrannosaurus. Eye to eye with a monster. I was a monster, too. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis The flavor of spicy pussy juices dragged me out of the darkness. I had fallen into an abyss. A cold place that I never thought I would escape, but that aroma drew me back. The taste suffused my mouth. I groaned and opened my eyes to see a black ass clenching before me. Bast's ass. Bast's pussy juices. The pain in my neck faded as I heard a roar. I blinked to see a dragon looming over us. Her tail swept back and forth. Lasla must have unleashed Mother. She was grappling with a tyrannosaurus. The two snapped at each other. Only... were those scales a slightly darker shade of blue. And... there was a difference in the horns. I'll admit that I hadn't seen my mother in her dragon form in years, but... That wasn't her. That was someone else. Someone who... I knew. Pyrriah, I groaned into Bast's cunt. My sister was a dragon. It all made so much sense. We just thought she was a generic hermaphrodite, but that wasn't what she was at all. Las had made a dragon with Mother. Of course. I licked Bast's pussy. The pain faded. Help the others, I growled. I knew that there had to be others who were wounded. We must have been ambushed by the Skull Tigress's forest. The air resounded with snarls and hisses. Steam drifted through the jungle. There was such devastation around me. Please, Bast. Mmm, you are too remarkable of a male to be denied, Bast said, her tail swishing over me. she rose from me. Stay alive. You, too, I said and rose to my feet, my cock hard. I ignored that and drew my sword. My entire chest and shoulder were soaked in blood. I ignored it as I watched my sister. She bit savagely into the tyrannosaurus's throat. The massive dinosaur roared in pain only for it to become a wheezing snarl. Her mouth came away, severing the windpipe. She had the beast under control so I looked around. Nazak leaned against the tree, clutching at the stump of his left arm. Nephi twitched in the bushes. The three rakshasas and Stalker were tousling with raptors, wounds dripping blood across all their bodies. The tyrannosaurus stumbled to the side and collapsed into a heap. Its leg kicked. I sucked in a deep breath, glad that the monster was dead. I moved up to my sister and stared out at the Bone Mountain, looking for more threats. It was half-concealed by mist. No, steam. Mother was bathing the lizardmen with her breath. She had gone berserk like she always feared. I swallowed at the devastation she caused with her scalding attack. Then something leaped on her. A rakshasa. Mother suddenly spasmed and banked to the left. Gods damn! I gasped as Mother crashed into the trees on the far side of the Bone Mountain. She struck one, snapping it in half. It fell with her as she hit the ground. Pyrriah. I saw it, she growled, her voice distorted but it was still her. What could bring down Mother? My hand clenched into fists. The Skull Tigress. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Azuliana The Skull Tigress ripped into my back. Her claws tore through my scales. I snarled in pain as she savaged me. How was she so strong? I twisted my head around and focuses on the bitch ripping out a chunk of my flesh and chewing it. YOU KILLED HIM! I roared. My head snapped for her to crush her between my jaws. She grabbed me, stopping me from slamming my fangs down around her slender body. She growled with delight as she strained against me. Why was she so insanely strong? With a growl, she shoved so hard, my jaw exploded in pain. She ripped the tendons in my mouth as she let go. My lower jaw hung loosely, broken and damaged. Pain shot through me. She purred in delight as I thrashed in agony. I rolled over to crush her. She leaped clear as I came up over me. Oh, yes, I have never eaten a dragon before, she said. Your skull will mount the top of my mountain. I roared in wordless rage. I breathed steam. It burst out of my broken jaw. She leaped forward in a blur. She bit into the back of my foreleg's knee. She ripped through the tendons. Such agony screamed through me. I nearly lost my balance. Mmm, I am going to enjoy devouring you, dragon. I snarled in helpless fury as she ripped the hamstring from my other leg. I collapsed on my belly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis I scrambled onto my sister's back, grabbing one of her dorsal fins running along her spine. I pulled myself up on her. Mother roared in pain. She collapsed, thrashing. The Skull Tigress savaged her. Overpowered her. The foul lizardmen and lizardwomen moved in around Mother, watching her snarl in pain. Go! I called to my twin. She leaped off the slope and spread her wings wide, flying for the first time. The wind whipped past my face. It had been months since I flew on the back of Mother when we left our island behind and journeyed to the mainland for the first time on the quest. What we needed was in that disgusting ziggurat. We just had to defeat that monstrous bitch hurting our mother. No! Pyrriah cried as she dove down the slope. A group of lizardmen was raising bows at her. They had lizardwomen and what looked like rakshasa slaves mixed in them. My sister breathed, but it wasn't steam that poured out. It was lust. Lust distilled into a blue vapor that poured over the lizardmen. It was like I had reached into all their souls at once and inflamed their passions to the maximum. All those engulfed by the aphrodisiac mist grew hard cocks or wet pussies. They leaped on each other. The lizardmen drove their two dicks into both of the lizardwomen's pussy. Or they rammed a cock each into a rakshasa's pussy and asshole. They fucked beneath us, their lust rising up and sweeping over us. I couldn't believe how powerful it is. My sister roared in delight as she soared across the battlefield. She bathed more of the survivors in the aerosolized lust. She left orgies in her wake as she closed in on our mother. I gripped my sword in my hand, sucking in deep breaths. I was ready for the fight to come. Pyrriah dove down on our mother, the Skull Tigress on her back and tearing at her flesh, ripping off chunks of her scales. Pyrriah lowered her head, her horns thrusting out over her eyes. She meant to gore the Skull Tigress. Pyrriah landed over our mother and slammed her horns into the Skull Tigress's back. The rakshasa monster flew forward and slammed into the trunk of a tree. She bounced off with a bone-breaking impact. If the goring horns didn't kill her, then that impact with the tree would have finished her off. Still... I leaped off my sister's back and held my sword in hand. My mother whimpered as she lay in pain on the ground. I advanced on the limp body of the Skull Tigress, my sword ready to cut her down if she so much as twitched. Kurtis, my horns didn't penetrate her body. It was like striking a brick wall! Pyrriah cried. What? My stomach lurched. The Skull Tigress leaped at me, snarling. Her green, feline eyes brimmed with cruelty that surpassed even the Empress of Shizhuth. I slashed my blade and struck her in the head. She still impacted me and threw me off my feet. I landed on my back and rolled. I scrambled up to see her on all fours. My sword didn't even cut through her face. She had no blood matting her striped fur where I struck her. She didn't even have any damages to her whiskers. She lunged at me before I could stand. Pyrriah snapped her jaws down over my head. The Skull Tigress backhanded my twin, snapping the dragon's head to the side. I came up and swung at her. She caught my sword on her forearm. It bounced off. She leaped at me again. I blocked with my sword. The impact nearly snapped my arm. I gritted my teeth against the pain. It should have broken my arm. I stumbled back, fighting to keep my balance. I stepped on my other's limp wing and caught myself. I should not have taken that blow. Only I felt stronger than normal. Invigorated by... Bast's pussy juices. She had flooded me with her cunt cream, pouring so much healing energy to mend my mortal wound in minutes, she overfilled me with her power. Her blessing. The Skull Tigress leaped low at me. She kicked at how she ducked my sword strike. She swept my feet out from beneath me. I gasped as I fell onto my back. I crashed down hard, grunting at the impact. It nearly knocked the wind from my lungs. She pounced on me. I rolled to the side. She kicked me. I gasped as I flew into a tree trunk and bounced off. I landed on my hands and knees. I struggled to my feet, but she lunged in so fast. She blurred. I raised my sword. She bit it, her teeth scraping on metal. She jerked back her head, almost wrenching my weapon from my hand. I barely kept a grip on it, but my palm was sweaty. She gave another hard yank, the handle slipping in my grip. CRACK! Beliala's shadowy whip struck the Skull Tigress across the back. The demon landed a moment later, a smile on her lips, her red eyes shining with delight. The Skull Tigress should have dropped to the ground. She laughed, a purring delight. I stared in horror at this creature. What could we do to the ancient rakshasa to harm her? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah Beliala crashed her whip against the Skull Tigress. The rakshasa didn't even try to dodge. She just turned around and allowed the blow to crash across her big and firm breasts. She was supposed to be a thousand or more years old, but... She had smooth skin. No blemishes. No sign of age to her at all. She looked as young and supple as me. What was she? It didn't matter. The Skull Tigress laughed as Beliala snarled in frustration and slapped the whip across both those big tits. They hardly jiggled from the impact. I moved slowly. The Skull Tigress wasn't paying attention to me or my brother. I snapped my jaws down on her. I crashed my jaws around her body. I squeezed down on her as hard as I could. My teeth hurt. They almost snapped. I couldn't believe that she had skin that strong. This was so insane. Her fingers shot out for my eye as I crushed down as hard as I could on her. She plunged it into my eye socket. Half the world grew back as intense pain exploded down my optical nerve. She plucked out my eye and hissed in delight. She popped it into her mouth. Her laughter echoed as my head snapped back. I recoiled from the pain, snarling in rage. What could we do to defeat her? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis You sick bitch, I snarled and swung my sword at her. I struck her in the back. I hit her hard. The Skull Tigress stumbled forward a few feet and turned to face me. She licked me, her big tits swaying. Mother whimpered in pain behind her. Pyrriah snarled, blood weeping from her wound. Sick, she said. I am... free. This is my domain. I own everything that trespasses. I own her eye. Her flesh. The marrow in her bones. Her hand shot out and grabbed me by the throat. She squeezed. And I own you. She lifted me off the ground, her fingernails biting into my flesh. Her tongue slathered pink over her furred muzzle. Hunger brimmed in her green, slanted eyes. She wanted to feast on me. I swung my sword at her, slamming into the side of her face. The Skull Tigress laughed. I hacked at her head, my sword slamming into her skull. The blade bent from the impact. All I did was ruffle her fur. She squeezed harder on me, slowly crushing my breath. I could still breathe. She could choke me to death. But she was having fun. I sank my lust into her and... Recoiled. I had never felt anything that vile before. That sick and depraved. She only craved pain unlike anything I had felt. I had flashes of her cutting off the beasts of her own daughters. Raping them with daggers. Spiked dildos. Tearing them apart. She flensed her victims, peeling off strips of skin to eat. She kept them alive as long as possible. She built the Bone Mountain victim after victim. Hundreds of thousands over millennia. She was the foulest thing alive. She took such joy in this. In my sister's pain. Mother's agony. In my helplessness. She choked harder. Lord Kurtis! Beliala shouted and grabbed the rakshasa by the throat, choking her. The Skull Tigress snapped her head back into the demon in a crunching impact. The demon staggered back two steps and collapsed, her head split open. Blood poured down her skull. The rakshasas smiled. Such devoted servants. I think I'll crucify you to this tree and let you watch me slowly kill them one by one. Her rough tongue licked my cheek. How does that sound, Lord Kurtis. I slammed my knee into her stomach. I might as well hit a rock. I kicked between her legs, punting her pussy. Nothing could harm her. What was she? How had she become like this? She had it. The artifact that Throwia wanted. The most devout servant to the Goddess of Cruelty had what she needed. I would laugh if I wasn't about to die. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 2, Chapter 1: Spidery Passion Summary: Angela, Sophia, and Xera have to cross a forest vale crawling with giganaraea, a race of spiderwomen that hunt the woods for women to lay their eggs in. Keywords: FF FFF fisting bondage drug oral fantasy magic monster viol Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Notes: Thanks to b0b for beta-reading this! Knight-Errant Angela The Oracle of Lesbius, Deorc Forest The Oracle of Lesbius slid off my body, her dusky skin gleaming with sweat and the juices of our love making. She stood with a willowy grace, her hips undulating as she moved back into her bower, leaving me heaving on the colorful pillows. Her words echoed in my mind. A prophecy that held the key to defeating the dragon Dominari. There was hope. Tears burned in my eyes. I trembled and shook as the emotion mixed with the bliss still rippling through me. I could defeat the dragon, the first knight ever to succeed. I wasn't on a death sentence with Sophia. My breasts heaved as I trembled. My eyes found Sophia where she watched, the acolyte's smile wide, her green eyes brimming with tears, her hands clasped hopefully before her. She was so beautiful. I had been so distant from her, pushing her away. I couldn't remember why? Was it simply that I wasn't in love with the girl. There was a...hole in my thoughts. I frowned, my excitement dwindling. I had given something up. Something that I had cared about, and it left me empty. I had memories of...someone. I felt like I had known the name just moments ago, but it was gone now. It had been someone that I had shared my bed and life with. But who was it? What did I give up for hope? The Oracle curled into a ball, her golden eyes closed, and her breasts rose and fell with the simple rhythm of sleep. I pushed myself up, shaking my head. I must have been sure the price was worth it. Whomever I had given up couldn't have been that important to me. We're going to do it! Sophia shrieked. She rushed towards me and threw her arms around my shoulders as I sat up, her impulsive lips raining kisses about my cheeks. They were delicious, caressing my cheeks with hot fire. I held her tight, sharing in her joy. Then she froze. Sorry. Sophia pulled away. Her face twisted with sadness. I sighed and clutched her hand, and smiled at her. Don't be. It's okay. We should celebrate. Yes, the Oracle gave such sage words, nodded Xera. The elf huntress lounged against the wall, tall and lush, naked save for a simple belt from which hung her quiver of arrows. Her body was painted with greens and browns, a mottled pattern that helped her vanish into the thick brush of the Deorc Forest. Her hair was green and short, a utilitarian cut, and her pointed ears rose out of her green locks. She was taller than me. She was taller than most humans. What did the prophecy mean? Sophia asked, glancing at the slumbering Oracle. The demigoddessdaughter of Cnawen and Rithi, God of Knowledge and Goddess of Artseemed at peace. Am I the virgin whore? A grin split my lips. The Oracle's prophecy mentioned half-a-dozen companions to join me. Well, you are pretty whorish, Sophia. With women, anyways. And, I believe, that priestesses of Saphique sell their bodies to female worshipers, Xera added. Xera wasn't her real name. Her full name was difficult for humans to pronounce. We don't sell our bodies, huffed Sophia. For a donation, women worship the Virgin Goddess in the arms of her priestesses and acolytes. It's a very pleasant duty. I laughed, it felt wonderful. Yep, a whore untouched by men. Sophia put her hands on her hips, pushing in the simple robe of white she wore to cling to her lithe curves. She was a petite woman, but had a curvy ass. Her lips fought a smile. With her light-brown hair framing her delicate features, she made quite the Secaran beauty. I was Secaran, too, though you never would know it by my flaming-red hair. There was a Tuathan in my ancestry. Does that make me the Quiet Stalker? Xera pondered, her face tightening. I had hoped leading you to the Lesbius Oracle would end my involvement. Oh, it can't be you, Sophia gasped. Do you think I'm not capable of moving unseen? Xera's violet eyes narrowed. Oh, no, I didn't mean that. You have a pregnant wife. You can't risk your life with us on this journey. Xera bit her lip. Words of prophecy are not easily ignored. Doing so can lead to disastrous consequences. Well, maybe there's another elvish hunter they're talking about, Sophia pointed out. Like, um, those other ones that were with you. Yet I was the one that chose to lead you to the oracle and involve myself in your quest. I furrowed my eyebrows. What would happen if she didn't come? Would my quest end in ruin if I failed to find all the companions named? It has to be her decisions to come with us, Sophia. But...it can't be coincidence that we were led here by an elvish huntress and then received that prophecy. Xera nodded. Yes. I have much to consider. I wanted to say more, to beg her, but she was a strong woman. She would make the decision on her own. I just had to hope her honor would outweigh her desire to stay with her pregnant wife. I grimaced; what a terrible knight I must be to want to pull a woman from her family and ask her to risk her life. There's more to the prophecy than companions, Xera finally said. The shattered blade? The High King's blade, I answered, shifting on my feet. The sword that belonged to my ancient ancestor, the High King Peter. But that was broke into five pieces...oh, Sophia blushed. She did mention five shards, didn't she. I nodded. After his death, they were broken up and scattered across the lands. No one wanted the sword claimed again. Legends say the five pieces were hidden in and well guarded. And even if they were found, they would have to be reforged. The blade is made of adamantium. No normal smith can work that metal. Sophia frowned, I remember being lectured on this subject as a novice. She tapped her chin. Ooh, why didn't I pay better attention? One of the pieces was hidden in Murathi, wherever that is. Far to the north in lands now claimed by the Larg Orcs, Xera answered. It is a holy place to them, some ruins that they worship at. Fun, Sophia groaned. And let's see...another is hidden in a volcano on the Isle of Birds. I think a third piece was hidden in the Mirage Gardens in the Halani Desert. I stared at Sophia with eager excitement. And the other two? Sophia furrowed her eyebrows. Umm...the Haunted Forest. In a ruined castle in the depths of that terrible place. It was my turn to groan. They really didn't want this sword reforged. It was the High King's blade, the symbol of his empire. None of the usurping kings that carved up his empire could have been happy with that symbol around, Sophia answered. Oh, the last one is in Rartha. In the Great Vault. I have heard of the Great Vault, Xera whispered. The merchant princes of Rartha store their greatest treasures in there. It is impenetrable. And we still need to learn the way to forge the sword, I groaned, my hope dying. Finding the sword seems a task more monumental than killing the dragon. Do you know of the ritual to work adamantium? Sophia shook her head. I don't recall that lecture, but then I spent much of my time seducing timid novices instead of paying attention to such boring stuff. Sorry. Perhaps the answers can be found in the Library of Khalesithan. My wife is a librarian there. Elves have a library? Sophia gasped. Xera gave her a fixed look. Sorry. I didn't mean to make it sound like you were a bunch of...um... Sophia's cheeks burned. I'm not making this better, am I? Xera shook her head. Sophia walked to the Elf and hugged her. Sorry. Can you forgive me for being a dumb human? Xera laughed. You are so impish. I know, giggled Sophia before she planted a hot kiss on Xera's lips. I squeezed my thighs together as I watched. Memories of Sophia's kisses heated my body. Sophia became Lady Delilah in my imaginationmy first crush. I remembered the kisses Lady Delilah gave me before I left on my Quest. She was such a beauty with flaming-red hair. I could still picture the first time I saw her riding into my parent's estate dressed in the armor of a Knight Deute. She was the reason I joined the Knights Deute. I shook my head and forced myself to stand. I was drained from the Oracle's embrace. She had fed off my sexual energy to feed her prophecy. The world swam about me for a moment, and I stumbled before I caught my balance. Angela? Sophia asked, giving me a worried look. Are you okay? Just tired, I said, reaching for my discarded armor. We still have some daylight left, let's get moving to Khalesithan. What a hard word to say. Khalesithan. Xera shook her head. We should rest here for the night. I do not think the Oracle will mind. Why? We still have a few hours left? Do you want to get caught in the giganraneae's vale when night falls? the elf asked. I shuddered. The Lesbius Oracle was in the heart of a spidery vale. The dark trees were covered in thick cobwebs. The giganraneae were a race of intelligent, spider-like monsters, an offshoot of the werespiders. They couldn't transform into human form, but still require humanoids for reproducing. The race is all female, and they deposit their eggs with an ovipositor into a humanoids body. When the eggs hatch, the young feast on the host. The giganraneae keep the host paralyzed and cocooned until their daughters hatch. No, Sophia shuddered. I sank back down to the pillows that covered the floor of the oracle's cave. We can wait until morning. My exhaustion pulled me down into sleep. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia I woke up with Sophia cuddled against me. The colorful sheets hanging from the top of the Oracle's cave billowed and waved in a slight breeze. Sophia's pale face lay on my arm, her face so cute as she slumbered. Angela still slept by herself. The Oracle's ritual had exhausted the knight and she had slept undisturbed for hours. Though we were underground, my instincts told me dawn wasn't far off. Time to rise and face the dangers of slipping out of the vale. The giganraneae were dangerous monsters. They were only tolerated to exist by my people because they protected the Oracle. If someone wanted to seek her advice, they had to brave true dangers. The giganraneae knew not to leave the vale or our hunters would dispatch them. But any who wandered into the valley were theirs to hunt. Matar, watch over us as we stalk through the dark vale, I prayed to the hermaphroditic goddess that birthed the elves and our sister races. There were five hermaphroditic races birthed by the goddess impregnating herself with her own cock, each attuned with one of the five elements. Elves were of life, gnomes of earth, sylphs of air, nixies of water, and dragons of fire. I shook Sophia. Hmm, the sleepy human murmured. It's morning, I whispered as I slipped my arm out from underneath her. Time to break our fast and brave the dangers of the vale. Sophia's face paled. Ooh, I had forgotten about that. It's so creepy out there. Yes, Angela nodded, stretching as she woke up. The human knight was a gorgeous woman, large breasts thrusting before her. Her body was lean and muscled. She moved with the grace of a trained fighter as she gathered up the pieces of her armor. She buckled on her half-breastplate, leaving her midriff and a generous amount of cleavage bare, followed by her pauldrons protecting her shoulders. A thick swordbelt buckled around her waist from which her chainmail loincloth dangled. Thigh-high boots covered by metal greaves were next, followed by her bracers on her forearms. Elves didn't use armor. We relied on our quick reflexes to avoid hits. Sophia nibbled on her hard trail rations. I didn't carry supplies. I could forage as we walked, eating the bounty of nature. The humans, however, couldn't eat half of what the Deorc Forest offered. They balked at eating tasty pine cones. Let's get this over with, Sophia said. I hope our horses are still fine. Angela nodded her head, her flaming hair brushing her shiny pauldrons. They had forage and were hobbled. They should be fine. The humans were attached to their horses despite being unable to speak to them. Angela's warhorse, Midnight, had a great deal of loyalty to his rider, and Purity, Sophia's mount, just adored her the acolyte. Angela drew her sword as she led us through the narrow tunnel that led back to the surface. Only the Oracle's chamber was covered in colorful sheets to hide the hard dirt walls and ceiling. Roots of trees poked through, forming a curtain of wispy tendrils that tickled my face as I followed the knight. Sophia was at the rear, almost clutching to me in fear. Gray light filtered through from the entrance. Dawn had arrived, lightening the gloom of the vale. I shuddered when I stepped out of the cave. The woods were dark and dreary, the dark firs cocooned in torn cobwebs. No birds sang sweet songs to the rising sun or animals scampering through the brush. My nose wrinkled; the foul stench of death lingered through the vale. I gripped my bow in my hand. It was strung and an arrow knocked, ready to be pulled back and loosed at any threat. My ears twitched as I strained for any sound. Branches rustled as a breeze stirred the canopy. Even Sophia was armed, gripping a small dagger in her hand. The acolyte's eyes scanned the trees as she shivered in her beige cloak and white robes. I winced with every dried twig that snapped beneath her careless feet or her clock rasping as the fabric caught on every brush she passed. Angela, Sophia suddenly whined. What? the knight asked, turning around. Sophia's dagger glowed a faint pink. Why is it glowing? I asked. Angela nodded. Yes. What enchantment is on that dagger. It senses danger, Sophia swallowed. She peered up into the trees. How much farther? Another hour, I answered. A shadow moved in the tree. I raised my bow, staring at the branch and shivered. Wispy cobwebs fluttered from a swaying branch. My heart beat faster. My eyes swept around. More branches jiggled and swayed, too large to be disturbed that much by the breeze. We're surrounded, I whispered. There's at least six of them. Pater's cock, cursed Angela. She raised her sword in a stance. Oh, no, Sophia groaned, clutching her glowing dagger with both hands. Saphique, please watch over your servants. A shadow moved. My bow shifted and I drew back the arrow. I released. The arrow was a blur streaking into the trees. A skittering snarl erupted. Something dark and spindly moved through the boughs. The trees erupted with movement. Here they come! Angela shouted, her red hair streaming behind her as she charged at the nearest tree. A spindly body climbed down it. The giganraneae looked like a large, delicate, black spider, long legs ending at human-like hands gripping the trunk. Instead of a chitinous face, the giganraneae had the appearance of a comely woman with multi-faceted, black eyes and dark hair falling in a long curtain around their pale, round face. The giganraneae hissed as Angela rammed her sword through its armored thorax. Greenish ichor leaked out as the giganraneae chittered in pain, her body convulsing on the tree trunk. Spindly legs went limp and the monster fell from the tree, ripping clean off Angela's blade. Other giganraneae descended from the trees, scuttling down tree trunks or lowering themselves on ropes of silk spun from spinnerets. Each chittered and hissed in their foul language. My hand was a blur. Draw. Knock. Fire. My arrows streaked out, finding targets. There were far more than six. The giganraneae cried out in pain, hands ripping my arrows from chitinous bodies and throwing them to the ground. No, no, no! Sophia shrieked, flailing with her dagger as one giganraneae lunged at her. Angela appeared, sword slicing a pair of spidery limbs. Sophia scrambled back as Angela roared and swung. The giganraneae was driven back, body rent by cuts that leaked an ichor as dull green as pond scum. Keep against a tree! Angela shouted at Sophia. Yeah, the acolyte nodded, backing away from the fight. Xera, can you handle your side? the knight asked as she threw herself at the next giganraneae lunging at her, blocking the monster with her large kite shield. I can! I shouted, firing my tenth arrow, taking a giganraneae between her multi-faceted eyes. A third of my arrows had already been fired. I drew the eleventh and feathered a giganraneae leaping at me. It fell in a heap on the ground, legs curling as it convulsed. My twelfth arrow glanced off the hide of a charging monster. Matar's seed! I cursed in elvish. I reached for my thirteenth arrow. The giganraneae slammed into me, throwing me back to the ground. My bow fell from my grip. Spindly hands grasped my shoulders and thighs. The thing chittered in my face. Lovely, the giganraneae said in elvish. What a delightful mother for my children. The spinnerets squirted silk on my legs, her nimble hands wrapping it about my feet. I ripped my wood dagger from my belt. The giganraneae fingers tightened on my shoulder. I had one shot. The knife would never penetrate her thick carapace. I had to go for the joint. I lunged. My long dagger slid between the joint between the abdomen and thorax carapace. The giganraneae stiffened. I was in her cuts. I twisted the knife and screamed. My other arm heaved the monster off me as she convulsed on her back, ichor dripping from her gaping wound. I kicked my feet, still entangled by spider silk. I reached down and began cutting. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia My heart hammered in terror as I pressed my back against the tree. Angela danced about the clearing, her sword flashing like bolts of lightning, reflecting the dim light. She swung in mighty sweeps, cleaving the monstrous spiders while her kite shield fended off those that tried to attack her from the other side. Xera regained her feet, cobwebs still clinging about her ankles. She reclaimed her bow and fired an arrow at a giganraneae in the treetops. The thing fell with a chittering scream. Yes. I screamed in relief, my sweaty hands gripping my glowing dagger. That's it. I wish I could help better. There hadn't been time for me to enchant Angela's sword, but she seemed to be doing fine. Her longsword smashed and cut through the carapace of the nasty things. On your left! Xera shouted. An arrow flew across the battlefield. Thank you, Saphique, I prayed as Angela and Xera drove back the monsters. Aren't you pretty, poppin? a voice skittered above me. I gasped. Above me, a giganraneae clung to the trees. Her spidery eyes glinted as she stared at me. Long legs and spindly fingers reached for me. I swung with my knife. It bounced off the carapace covering the legs. The hands grasped my shoulder. Angela! I shrieked as I was hauled up into the air. The giganraneae scampered back up into the tree as my legs kicked. I stabbed with the knife again. The blade bounced off again. A third leg batted the dagger from my hand. It tumbled down into the ground. Sophia! Angela shouted, racing to the base of the tree. Xera! Shoot! The giganraneae lifted me up, holding me before her as a shield while she climbed up the tree. Xera raised her bow. My heart thudded and blood screamed through my veins. The branches swept around us. We vanished into the thick canopy. The giganraneae chittered as I struggled in her strong grip. None of that, poppin, chittered the giganraneae as her silk began wrapping about my legs. I screamed in fear as I was spun about like meat turning on the spit above the fire. I struggled harder, writhing my entire body as I screamed in fear. Hold on! Angela shouted from below. You struggle a lot, poppin. Why? Don't you want to be the mother of my darling children? No! My heart hammered in fear. Tears burned in my eyes. My legs were cocooned. I struggled, but the silk was strong. I kept shaking and writhing, trying to get my arms free and fight back. My fist struck her chitinous stomach. My knuckles hurt. Now, now, stop struggling, poppin. No, I screamed. I'm not going to. Let me go. I was turned in her hands, her face just before mine. Her lips were red. Something glistened on them. Not saliva, this was oilier. She lowered down and kissed me on the lips. A sharp, acrid flavor filled my mouth. Everything went numb. I relaxed. A peaceful lassitude fell over me. My body went limp. I didn't need to fight any longer. I turned again, the silk working up my body. In fact, this was kind of nice. The world turned and I giggled as my arms were bound. I was snug and warm. That's it, poppin. Isn't that nice? Yes, I whispered. Hold on, Sophia. Xera's climbing up. Through the branches below, flashes of Xera's face appeared. I giggled, Hi, Xera. The silk covered my face. I was completely engulfed in the warm, snug blanket. My eyes grew heavy as I was rocked by the movement of the giganraneae. I could just fall asleep and enjoy peaceful lassitude. It was such a lovely delight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela Xera dropped down from the tree. Sophia's been cocooned and it's taking her east. Pater's cock, I swore. Can you track her? My heart hammered in my chest. Sophia was my responsibility. It was my duty to protect her on the Quest. I couldn't let her be impregnated by a bunch of monstrous eggs and killed when they hatched. No one deserved that. Of course, Xera nodded. The giganraneae is moving fast, but she'll stop to breed with Sophia. We'll catch up then. Then let's go, I shouted. I couldn't let Sophia get harmed. She was such a wonderful person. Xera darted off. I followed, my armor clinking with every step. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia I drowsed in my snug cocoon, rocked by the giganraneae scampering through the treetops. Despite my lassitude, a heat grew between my thighs. A hot itch that I hoped my giganraneae could satisfy. I squirmed, rubbing my face against the sticky silk. Growing excited, poppin? the giganraneae asked. Yes, I moaned. The silk clung to my lips. It tasted bitter. I spat, trying to get it out of my mouth. Mmm, we're almost there. And then I'll pleasure you my sweet mate. Mate... I smiled. And you are a girl giganraneae? I can't...be with men. There are only girl giganraneae, poppin. Oh, right. I knew that. It was so hard to think. You'll enjoy every moment of my touch. Good! I'm getting so wet. I can smell, poppin. The giganraneae made a smacking sound. Mmm, yes. It has been so long since I've enjoyed a human. My stomach lurched as we swiftly descended. I squirmed, a little afraid, but the giganraneae held me with four of her eight hands. I was pressed against her abdomen. I would be safe. The giganraneae wouldn't want me harmed. She wanted to love me and mate with me. There was a part of me that thought that was a bad idea. I wish I could remember why. It was all foggy in my mind. Here we are, poppin, chittered the giganraneae. My silk cocoon was ripped open by her hands. I spilled out on the loam of the forest, a few strands of silk clinging to my robe and hair. I giggled as the giganraneae stood above me, staring down with her beautiful eyes. Her multi-faceted eyes made her seem ethereal. Her lips lowered down and we shared another delicious, numbing kiss. Her hands ran across my body. It was like I had multiple lovers undressing me. I shuddered in delight as long fingers opened my robe and explored beneath. Hands stroked my thighs, my stomach, and groped my small breasts. I shuddered in delight, pushing my tongue into her mouth as her fingers teased me. It was delicious. My nipples were pinched and rolled, shooting pleasure down to my hot pussy. One finger toyed with my bellybutton while a second hand stroked my side. I shuddered, ticklish delight tingling through me. My toes curled as a pair of hands stroked my inner thighs, working up to the hot folds of my pussy. Mmm, you are so responsive, chittered the Giganraneae. What is your name, my mate? Sophia, I gasped, my hips undulating as her fingers teased nearer and nearer to my hot pussy. Yours? Sliyth, she answered. Sliyth, I moaned as I reached up, stroking her smooth chitin. It was exciting to caress her hard, slick hide, so much different than skin. What a lovely name. So is Sophia. One set of hands squeezed my breasts as another rubbed at my sides. As lovely as its owner. I blushed. Ooh, you are so nice, Sliyth. Our lips met for another kiss as her fingers stroked at the folds of my pussy. I shuddered again, my hips undulating in delight. My pussy lips were parted, her long fingers probing into my depths. I shuddered, clenching down on her fingers. I moaned into her lips as the pleasure stirred through my body. So wonderful. Sliyth was a delightful lover. She chittered between kisses, her wet lips moving down my neck. I shuddered as her fingers worked deeper into my pussy. They were so long and thin, different than a human's or even an elf's. I moaned, staring up at the spiderwebs stretched between the trees. Mmm, you are just delicious, Sliyth purred, her compound eyes staring at me. They were such a deep black. She had no eyelids, so they never blinked, they only glistened as she shifted. The hands stroking my sides seized my arms, pinning them to my side. Her abdomen contorted beneath her and pointed at me; her spinnerets fired silk. I gasped as it covered my wrists, pinning me to the ground. I moaned, pulling at the webbing. I couldn't move. She tied my other wrist, then pushed my thighs apart, her abdomen moving. The silky bonds were tight on my hands and ankles. So pretty. Sliyth smiled. A pair of her black hands squeezed my small, ivory breasts. My nipples were hard. I gasped as she leaned over and sucked on my nipple. Her teeth were sharp, nipping at my flesh as I squirmed. My pussy clenched down on her invading fingers. Yes, yes! I panted. My body convulsed. I was pinned down to the ground, my limbs heaving against the silken bonds. I was so helpless. This monster could do anything to me. My pussy contracted on her fingers. She could do any naughty, delicious thing to me. My orgasm crashed through my body. Slata's cunt! I screamed as the pleasure burned through me. My pussy convulsed about her spidery digits. Her mouth sucked harder at my nipple. I stared into multi-faceted eyes. The dark orbs seemed to swallow me up as I bucked against her probing fingers. The pleasure washed through my veins, driving back the fog. Oh, no! I gasped as the pleasure washed through me. A Giganraneae was making love to me. She would stick her ovipositor into me. I squirmed, my orgasm burning harder. I was so helpless. I was in danger. Sliyth was dangerous. Why did that make my pussy convulse again. Another orgasm rippled through me. I was helpless. She could do anything she wanted to me. Gods, yes! I moaned as her hungry lips nipped my breasts. Blood trickled. Her tongue licked it up. The numbing bliss shot back through my veins. I shuddered again as she moved lower and and lower. She nibbled, leaving little bite marks that trickled blood. Her fingers withdrew from my pussy. Her mouth replaced it. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped as the bliss burned through me. I heaved my body against her hungry mouth. Her venom made my pussy writhe. Orgasm after orgasm rippled through my body. I screamed out through the woods. I shuddered and writhed as the bliss burned my body. I couldn't stand it. The pleasure was intense. It consumed me. I never wanted it to end. You're so amazing! I screamed. You taste delicious, moaned Sliyth. My daughters will love your flesh. So juicy and rich. You will sustain them. Her tongue licked again, wiggling into my depths. Her fingers parted my asscheeks. Fingers thrust inside my bowels. I groaned, bucking as another orgasm washed through me. Her fingers worked in and out of my bowels, the burning heat flowing through me, joining the delight in my pussy. It's time, she purred, her lips stained with my tart excitement. Sliyth rose on her legs. Something long and black emerged from her abdomen. It was thin and dripping, the tip bulbous, almost like a cock, but it had an opening at the tip that was too wide for a dick. Her ovipositor. Fuck me with it! I moaned, eager for her appendage. It wasn't a cock. It wouldn't sully me. My pussy burned to feel it. You're eager to be implanted, chittered Sliyth. You are so beautiful. I will always remember you, Sophia. Me, too, I moaned as she crawled over me. Her smooth, chitinous body rubbed on my stomach and breasts. Her mouth found mine as her ovipositor pushed into the wet folds of my pussy. My back arched as the thin shaft filled me up. My toes curled in delight even as my mind screamed a warning. This was dangerous. My pussy convulsed as an orgasm filled me. Yes, I moaned. The ovipositor moved inside me. Sliyth stayed still, not fucking me. Instead her organ worked in and out of my sheath all on its own. My pussy clung to it as it probed deeper and deeper into me. My body shuddered as small bumps adorning the ovipositor caressed my pussy. My nerves burned with delight. My body thrashed as it pushed deeper and deeper. By the gods! I screamed as it pressed into my womb. Nothing had ever been so deep in me. So good! Yes! chittered Sliyth, her body shuddering atop me. Her fingers in my ass probed deep as she convulsed. So good! Something bulged down the ovipositor, moving towards the tip. My pussy was stretched around it. I shuddered as Sliyth writhed atop me, chittering in delight. The round object reached the tip and entered my womb. An egg. Yes! we screamed together. A second and third egg stretched me out. I groaned and convulsed as the hot pleasure filled me. I strained against the silk binding me to the ground, wanting to break free so I could hold my monstrous lover as we shared this wondrous moment. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela Yes! Sophia's voice screamed through the woods, caught in the throes of passion. I raced forward past Xera, my heart hammering. The giganraneae chittered with pleasure. Fear clutched my heart. What was it doing to my Sophia. I clutched my sword in a sweaty grip as I cut through the spiderweb and used my shield to push the sticky strands aside. Sophia, I screamed. Hold on. I burst through the clearing. Sophia thrashed beneath the spidery body of the giganraneae. The monster lifted her human-like face, compound eyes focusing on me. The giganraneae ripped her long ovipositor from Sophia's pussy and hissed at me. The giganraneae charged. I met her attack. The giganraneae leaped at me, chittering in rage. Her ovipositor withdrew into her body as she soared twenty feet at me. I lunged my sword forward. A stop thrust. The monster crashed into me. Gewin's big cock! I gasped as we fell to the ground. Air whooshed from my lungs. The giganraneae's body pinned my shield against my chest, crushing me. The thing chittered in pain. Legs thrashed. I heaved. My sword had stuck through her thorax and out her back. She spasmed and shuddered as she died. Sophia! I didn't care about the dying monster. I was on my feet and rushing to the acolyte. She shuddered on the ground. Her stomach was distended, filled with the monster's eggs. The young woman writhed on the ground, her eyes unfocused. Oh, no! I shouted. Angela, smiled Sophia. Mmm, you look so beautiful. I drew my knife and cut the thick mass of silk off her wrist. Xera raced around, freeing Sophia's ankles. The acolyte threw her arms around me and kissed me hard. Her lips were acrid and my mouth numbed. My mind fogged with lust. I fought it. I seized Sophia's shoulders and pushed her back, staring into her eyes. Are you okay, Sophia? I'm so fine, Angela, moaned Sophia. Mmm, Sliyth made me cum over and over. Sliyth? The giganraneae, Xera answered. Sophia. She implanted her eggs in you. It was so hot, Sophia shuddered. I feel so stuffed right now. You're going to die, I gasped. We have to get them out of you. Die? Sophia's green eyes grew focused. She shook her head, shaking off the monster's ecstatic venom. Fear cascaded across her face. Slata's cunt! Angela! Sophia threw her arms around my neck, clinging to me. I held her tight as she trembled, stroking her light-brown hair. I didn't know what to do. You have divine magic. Do you know of a spell? I don't know, sobbed Sophia. I'm going to die, Angela. I can't die. You need to think. Sophia tightened her grip on me, sobbing, I...I... don't know...there...I can't...think... Calm down, I told her. I'm here with you. Don't panic. Panic? she screeched. I have giganraneae eggs in me. Oh, Gods, I'm so dead. You're not dead yet. I cupped her face, wiping at her tears trickling down her eyes. So long as you breathe we can figure this out. You used that potion to heal Xiloniasa from being petrified, Xera said. Do you have another? Sophia shook her head. No. It wouldn't work. That breaks curses, and this is something else. I'm polluted by... Sophia? I asked, staring into her eyes. They flicked back and forth like she was thinking. Do you have an idea. A cleansing ritual, Sophia smiled. And I'll need your help. Both of you. Of course, I grinned. What do you need? Your pussy juices. A hot flush shot through me. Really? I need to be bathed in it, Sophia purred. She licked her lips, her tongue stud flashing silver. To be covered in feminine juices to purify my body and drive out the pollution. Of course, I said, standing up and undoing my sword belt, my chainmail loincloth rattling. I let it drop, exposing my naked pussy to the air. Now? Xera asked. She needs to be healed, I said. We can't let her die. Sophia licked her lips, her hand stroking up my greaves to my thigh. Mmm, I have missed your pussy, Angela. I blushed. I...I missed your touch. How long had it been since we made love? Almost two weeks? Her fingers sent a shiver through my body as she moved higher. She brushed my wet, shaved folds. I shuddered. The hot scent of my tangy pussy filled my nose. Sophia had a mischievous grin on her face as she toyed with my pussy. You, too, Xera, Sophia moaned, reaching out her left hand to the elf. Of course, Sophia, Xera purred, setting down her bow and walking forward. Her large breasts jiggled and her ears twitched. I always love your gentle touch. And I love how delicious you taste, laughed Sophia. I grinned, the marigold perfume of Xera's excitement mixing with mine. Elves pussies had such flowery scents. Xera pressed against me, her round breast rubbing on my armor. I put an arm around her, shuddering as Sophia stroked my pussy, and kissed the elf. Xera's lips were so soft. Her tongue played with mine, pressing into my mouth as she moaned. Sophia played with both our pussies, her fingers working in and out, sending shudders of pleasure through my body. I moaned into Xera's sweet kiss as my pussy clenched about Sophia's probing fingers. Mmm, two pussies to play with, Sophia purred. What a delightful treat. Oh, yes! I gasped, breaking the kiss with Xera. Your fingers know just where to touch. Sophia winked a green eye at me. Well, I am an acolyte of Saphique. I've spent many years learning how to pleasure women. Her thumb brushed my clit. I shuddered, my hips bucking. My armor creaked as I sucked in a breath. My breasts strained against my breastplate. My nipples were hard, rubbing on the cool metal. My stomach tensed as the pleasure built. Such delicious pussies to play with, moaned the acolyte. Xera cried out in musical elvish as Sophia leaned over and tongued her clit. The elf's arm tightened about me as her hips writhed. Our flesh pressed together. Her large breasts shook and jiggled, her nipples hard, beckoning. I leaned over and engulfed a nipple. The chalky, bitter flavor of her camouflage paint filled my mouth as I suckled on her hard nipple. I moaned as Sophia rubbed harder and harder at my clit, her thumb moving in fast circles. Yummy! Now to taste Angela's tangy pie. Sophia's thumb moved to the side so her tongue could assault my clit. My hips spasmed as her wet, agile tongue and hard tongue stud caressed through my pussy lips up to the tip of my clit. She swirled her tongue around it, grinding her hard stud against my bud. My ass clenched as the pleasure shot through me. She pushed a third finger into my pussy, then a fourth. I gasped, releasing Xera's nipple as my body shuddered. My pussy was stretched out while my clit burned beneath Sophia's sweet assault. Then the naughty acolyte curled her hand. She fisted me. By the Gods! I moaned as she reamed my pussy, fucking her fist in and out of my depths. I was stretched open. My pussy clung to her fist as she pushed it deeper and deeper into me. Nerves burst with pleasure. My body was filled with it. My back arched. Xera's arms tightened, holding me as I swayed. Sophia! I gasped, a powerful orgasm brewing. Oh, yes! Cum! she moaned. I did. My pussy convulsed about her fist. A powerful wave of pleasure shot through me. The muscles in my stomach tightened. Pussy juices squirted out, splashing on her face. Sophia closed her eyes, moving her face around as I drenched her. My tangy aroma filled the air as my creamy juices coated her face, dripping down to her small breasts. Pater's wonderful cock! I gasped. Oh, wow! Saphique's naughty mouth! So good! That's it! smiled Sophia. That's what I need. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia Every breath was full of Angela's tangy scent. Her juices dripped down my face and neck. I loved it. I clenched my pussy as I savored every last delight she gave me. The juices trickled down my body, reaching my nipples. I ripped my fist out of Angela's pussy. The redheaded knight stumbled back, almost falling as her body trembled from the intensity of her orgasm. I licked my fingers as I turned to Xera. The elf smiled down at me. Are you going to make me cum that hard? she asked. Of course, I purred, pushing a third finger from my left hand into her pussy. I could fist a woman with either hand. My sticky hand wrapped around her waist, squeezing her ass as I leaned in and licked at her clit. Her flowery excitement covered my tongue as I nuzzled into her pussy. I slipped in a fourth finger, her pussy clenching down about my fingers. Sophia! gasped Xera as I curled my hand into a fist, engulfed by her hot flesh. Her elvish pussy clenched as I worked my fist deep into her depths. Her hands gripped my hair, holding me tight as she undulated into my thrusting fist. Her juices poured out as she moaned in her melodic elvish. I loved making a woman go wild with pleasure. I paid attention to the clues of her body. I had made love to her enough times to understand the subtle differences of elvish orgasms. I concentrated on her clit, flicking my tongue stud against it harder than I had on Angela's while my fist plunged deep into her pussy. My own pussy clenched, stuffed full of the Giganraneae eggs. I shuddered, excited and disgusted all at the same time as they pulsed inside me. I pressed on my clit with my thighs, building my own orgasm as I pleasured the elf. Xera's moans grew higher in pitch. Her breasts heaved as the pleasure built through her. I flicked harder at her clit and fucked my fist faster in and out of her tight depths. Her hips swiveled. Her pussy grew hotter. That's what I needed. I uncurled my fingers inside of her, caressing the wall of her tight pussy. Matar! screamed Xera as her orgasm washed over her. The elf's pussy convulsed. Her flowery juices squirted out. I let them splash on my breasts, anointing me with her feminine delights. The juices ran hot down my body to my aching pussy. I spread my thighs and let them touch my clit. Saphique, Goddess of Purity, cleanse my body! I called out to my Goddess. Her power filled me. The pussy juices anointing my flesh glowed white. The femininity of Angela and Xera sank into my body. I shuddered. My orgasm burst inside me as the feminine purity swept down to my pussy. The first egg spread my pussy open as it was pushed out. My back arched as the pleasure increased. The egg was forced out. My pussy burned as the second egg and third egg came out. I fell over onto my hands and knees, wordlessly screaming in bliss as I was cleansed. Each egg sent such pleasure shooting through me. Slata's cunt, I panted when the last egg was forced out. My pussy writhed. My body pure. Thank you, Saphique. Thank you. You're cleansed, Angela shouted. She pulled me up and hugged me to her armor. Tears glistened in her eyes. Our lips met in a kiss. It was such a wonderful kiss. My heart beat fast. I knew it wasn't love. She was just concerned about me, but I let myself enjoy it anyways. I could pretend, for now, that Angela loved me back. It was a wonderful delusion. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia The horses neighed in greeting, eager to see their human masters. It was a relief to be out of the vale. No more Giganraneae molested us on the way out. The forest outside the vale smelled sweetly of resin, leaves, and the musk of animals. Birds sang in the boughs, deer scampered on the trails, and squirrels cavorted up and down the tree trunks. The fullness of life was about me again. There's my sweet Purity, Sophia smiled, petting the white snout of her mare. I missed you. Angela unhobbled her large stallion. She took his reins and joined Sophia. The pair stood close. When they walked into the woods, there had been a rift between them. Sophia was hurt and Angela was distant. I smiled as they walked forward, shoulders almost touching. They worked well together. And they had such a hard, dangerous road before them. Duty compelled them both. Even Sophia had found the strength to walk towards it. That was probably Angela's doing. The knight walked with a straight back. She was graceful and confident, marching towards her destiny. Could I walk with the same confidence? Could I leave my woods, my wife, my people behind to help a pair of humans? Destiny called to me, and I was afraid I would not have the same strength these two humans had. My thoughts were heavy as I led them east to my home. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Triad and the Virgin's Passion Chapter Three: Octogirl Surprise Summary: The triad tackles an evil warlock and his sexy octogirl! Keywords: MFF Mf FFF fantasy magic inc oral creampie anal monster exhib viol Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Seamus The Lesh-Ke Mountains, The Kingdom of Haz When I scaled the cliff with Fiona, I expected to rescue our wife Aoifa from the leotaur that had kidnapped her. Thanks to Fiona's witchcraft, we had rushed up the cliff far faster than a pair of humans could, enhanced by spirits. But when we got to the top, we found Aoifa naked, recently fucked by the leotaur, and with a big grin on her face. Kelmam, the leotaur, held Viora in his arms, kissing the young girl. She was also recently fucked. I had hoped to pop her cherry myself. Nothing about today made sense from the dryad kidnapping Viora from her village to a monster kidnapping our wife and ending up in a threesome. But that hardly mattered. A spicy scent perfumed the air, hardening my cock. What is going on? Fiona moaned. She was on her knees before Aoifa. Fiona's auburn hair spilled about her shoulders. Aoifa seized a handful and pulled Fiona's face to her pussy. Kelmam was transformed by the Biomancer that enslaved the dryad, Aoifa moaned. He and his sister were experimented on. He broke free and thought he was rescuing Viora when he attacked us. He grabbed me by mistake and we sorted it out. Oh, yes, sweet sister, lick my pussy. It's full of cum. Fiona obliged her twin sister. I was surprised that Fiona, our prudish wife, would lick out Aoifa's pussy clean when it was filled with another man's, or in this case a monster's, cum. Fiona believed in our marriage oaths. She rarely violated our triune marriage. Not like Aoifa and me. Oh, yes, sweet sister, lick it all out, panted Aoifa as she humped her hips, smearing her pussy along Fiona's mouth. Aoifa's large breasts jiggled, her silver nipple rings flashing in the sunlight. Oh, you used damiana on them, Fiona moaned between licks. That's why I'm so horny. I did, groaned Aoifa. They are so in love, but Kelmam feared hurting her. Instead, he made her cum so hard. It was beautiful. I was so glad I was involved. You are so horrible, Fiona gasped. Horrible and wicked. You're the one eating my pussy like you're starving, gasped Aoifa. Oh, right there. Dig out every drop of cum, sweet sister. My dick throbbed in my pants as I watched the incestuous sight. Marrying twins was exciting, even if Aoifa and Fiona weren't identical. I loved them both, from Fiona's small breasts to Aoifa's heaving mounds. Gods, I'm horny, gasped Fiona. Husband of mine, please, I need you. Fuck me. Fuck our wife, moaned Aoifa. I love it when she moans into my pussy while being fucked. I peeled off my chainmail coat, dropping it to the ground in a clatter. My hands undid my leather pants, my hard cock spilling out. I fell to my knees and hiked up Fiona's white robes. Her pussy, adorned by fiery hair, dripped with her excitement between her thighs. Yes, Fiona moaned as I sank into her. Pater's cock, I grunted, savoring the hot, tight grip of my wife's pussy. Fiona clenched down and pushed back with her hips. She undulated and writhed, working her hips and bucking to meet my thrusts. She was so hot. Every time I slammed into her depths, she moaned into Aoifa's pussy. Aoifa shuddered. Her head tossed back, her short, black hair swaying about her gorgeous face. One hand pulled on a nipple ring while the other kept a firm grip on Fiona's hair. Aoifa ground her pussy on her twin's face. So good. She's devouring all of the monster's cum out of my pussy. The slut loves it. She does, I grunted. She's so wet. You're a pussy-licking, creampie-loving slut, Fiona. I am, gasped Fiona. She taste so delicious, and the cum is so salty. I love it. My strokes grew faster. My balls, boiling with cum, smacked into Fiona's clit with meaty thwacks. Her butt-cheeks rippled every time I bottomed into her. Pleasure rippled out of my dick, spilling through me, urging me to fuck her faster and faster as the pressure built in my balls. Keep fucking the slut, Aoifa gasped. Oh, damn, Seamus, but you are so sexy when you fuck a slut. I leaned over Fiona and nuzzled at Aoifa's stomach. Then I licked up to her heavy, right breast. My tongue found the underside then slid up to her nipple. I sucked it into my mouth, my tongue playing with her silver rings. She moaned and gasped. Her hand released her other nipple ring and seized my bright-red hair. She held on, holding me to her tit as she writhed and quivered. Her moans echoed through the mountain valley. I'm cumming, she moaned. Oh, yes. Slata's cunt, yes. So good. Drink all my juices, sweet sister. Mmm, yes. Fiona's pussy clenched down on my cock as she drank Aoifa's juices. Aoifa gasped and moaned, gripping hard on my hair. Fiona kept licking, tonguing her sister with noisy swipes. My dick ached. My balls boiled, loving the sound of Aoifa's orgasmic moans. Oh, sweet sister, you are the best at pussy licking. Mmm, I came so hard. Aoifa, gasped Fiona. Oh, yes. I'm cumming. Oh, yes. Seamus, keep fucking me. Oh, yes, husband. Stir through my pussy. Oh, Gods, yes. My dick slammed into her spasming pussy. I grit my teeth and grunted with each stroke through my wife's cumming snatch. My balls boiled. They were so close to exploding. My hips fucked my wife hard. I couldn't stop now. Nothing would prevent me from finishing. Cream the slut, Aoifa hissed, ripping my lips from her nipple. Yes, I growled. Gewin's mighty cock, yes. You want my cum, don't you, Fiona? I do, husband, and then Aoifa can lick me clean. She loves cum. She's such a whore. Such a whore, groaned Aoifa, her eyes fluttering. Cum in her. Yes, I snarled and buried my cock into my wife's hot depths. The cum exploded from my cock. I grunted with every blast. The pleasure shot through me. Every muscle in my body clenched and for one perfect moment, rapture consumed me. Oh, yes, husband, Fiona shuddered as the last blast of my cum flooded her. Mmm, that was amazing. Pater's cock, it was, I panted as Aoifa leaned over and kissed my lips. I tasted Viora's pussy on them. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fiona The damiana wore off not long after I came on Aoifa's lips. She had licked every drop of Seamus's cum from my pussy. I suddenly became so aware that I was naked and that Kelmam and Viora watched us fuck. Blushing, I snatched up my white robe and put it on. Aoifa, you can't use that foul stuff whenever you like. Sure I can, Aoifa smiled, licking her lips. I love it, groaned Seamus as he fucked Aoifa hard from behind. His muscles rippled and his red hair flowed about his handsome face. I did love admiring his muscles. My pussy clenched as he buried into Aoifa and flooded her pussy. My mouth watered to lick my sister clean. And, if Kelmam wasn't watching us, I would. What are we doing now? I demanded as Seamus pulled out of Aoifa. We go kill the Biomancer, Aoifa answered. He needs the girl for something. You felt the energy released when the dryad made her cum. She's important. Viora was special. She was the seventh daughter of a seventh daughter, gifted with unique powers. In some ways, she was like me, a twinborn witch. But she couldn't control the spirits that filled the world. This Biomancer must be tapping her power for a foul reason. To make an army, Aoifa answered. He has to make her cum on specific spots on the mountainside, forming a large magical circle. Luckily, Kelmam knows where the Biomancer's hold up. He broke free of the bastard's mind control. Then let's go kill an evil warlock, Seamus grinned as he tied up his leather pants. He smacked Aoifa on the ass. Get dressed. No point giving the bastard a glimpse of your body. Aoifa let out a wicked laugh. No, he's definitely not worth it. I shook my head at both my spouses. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aoifa He's in there, Kelmam said. The trip through the mountains took an hour and a half. Behind us, the sun sank. A cave? Fiona asked. Any wardings, sweet sister? I asked, studying the entrance. I couldn't spot anything with my keen eyes. No traps, no markings for any magical inscriptions. The Biomancer was a mage, maybe not trained by the newly founded Collegiate Tower in Thosi, but he was skilled enough in magic to create Kelmam. None, Kelmam answered. I was the guard, but I broke free of his magic. How? frowned Fiona. Viora kissed me last time I tried to kidnap her. Kelmam twisted around to look at the girl straddling his furry hide. I had wanted to ride Kelmam, instead I was forced to walk. Well, he did love the girl and Kelmam had ridden me. Her kiss set you free? frowned Fiona. Not right away. But...it nibbled away at the magic. Bit by bit until today when I woke up and I was free. The Biomancer didn't even realize it was happening. Seamus nodded, peering into the hole. And what about inside? The cave leads deeper to his laboratory and beyond. That is where his army is being created. Kelmam shifted. My sister guards inside. Please, you cannot hurt her. Felyia is under his control. I will bind her with my spirits, Fiona answered. Seamus just grinned. He probably hoped to fuck the sister. He didn't know she had been transformed, combined with a creature known as an octopus. I had no idea what an octopus was, and Kelmam wouldn't describe it. We need to stop him, Fiona declared. If he's studied Biomancer Vebrin... The world doesn't need more monsters plaguing it. Everyone knew that most monsters were either birthed by the God Las's indiscriminate appetites or the works of the mad Vebrin, the most successful Biomancer, a man who created so many monstrous creations. Let's go, Seamus said. Gewin, bless my sword with your strength. Let it cleave through the flesh of my enemies and bring glorious victory on this day. The spell fell on his blade and it flowed red across the shining metal. I drew a pair of daggers and ghosted to the entrance. I'm on point. Seamus nodded. Stay here, Fiona told Kelmam. Protect Viora. With my life, Kelmam nodded. Let's go, I grinned. I do love gutting warlocks. I slipped into the cave, Seamus and Fiona behind me. After a year of danger and adventure, it still hadn't grown dull. My heart thudded in anticipation of the fight. This Biomancer had no idea who we was dealing with. Fiona's magic, Seamus's sword, and my agility would see him undone. The cave grew darker as the light from outside dwindled. Soon, only the red glow from Seamus's sword painted the way. The cave twisted and turned, folding in and back on its self as it worked deeper into the mountains. The air was damp and the floor slick. Water trickled down the walls or dripped from the ceiling. My eyes were keen, searching for any sounds while my eyes sought out the minutest signs of traps. None. Where was the fun and challenge if this Biomancer didn't even bother setting up obstacles for us to defeat? I paused at a bend. I hear a voice ahead. A man. Just a man? asked Seamus. I nodded and kept pressing forward. My stomach twisted. If the Biomancer didn't want to defend himself, then I would be glad to sink my dagger in his back and be done with his foul magic. A light spilled around the corner, green and wavering. I peered around the edge. A green fire burned, lighting up a room covered in tables with strange liquids in vials and containers. Other, smaller flames, burned on the tables. Glass containers boiled over the flames, the smoke collected by a series of glass tubesalchemy. Standing before one of the tables was a ebony-skinned Halanian, his head shaved, and a dark-green robe covering a strong body. He muttered over one of the vials and a puff of red smoke rose from it. He smiled, and tipped the contents into one of the boiling containers. Then the Biomancer turned and smiled at me. Welcome, welcome. Surprise blown, charge him, snarled Seamus. I burst out around the corner and threw my throwing dagger at the Biomancer. Behind me, chainmail rattled and boots thudded. My dagger soared through the air right for the man's throat. The Biomancer didn't flinch. The dagger stopped in midair then fell to the rock floor with a loud clatter. Seamus charged past me, his red sword clutched in hand. He let out a wordless roar. I was on his heels, Fiona racing at my side, her hands holding up the hem of her white robe. The Biomancer pulled out a vial from the pocket of his robes filled with a clear liquid and drank it. My muscles froze. I tried to gasp in shock, but I was completely paralyzed. I crashed onto the ground. Pain flared as I tumbled across the floor. Fiona fell beside me and Seamus struck the ground with a mighty clatter. The pussy juices of a dryad are remarkable for working life magic, the Biomancer said, his voice cultured, educated. I made sure to collect a few vials when I dominated the dryad. He stopped before Seamus. So this is why Viora escaped. I should have expected the Triad to come calling, but you are here now. Play, Master? a woman purred from behind me. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched a woman slither down the wall. Her torso was that of a naked, Hazian girl, her breasts bouncing as she moved, but her lower half was a mass of thick, purple tentacles, each lined on the bottom with suction cups that gripped the wall. That must be what an octopus was. Enjoy the women, grinned the Biomancer. I do love watching you play, Felyia. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Seamus I raged inside as the Biomancer stopped before me. I lay awkwardly on my side, frozen with my right arm extended, holding my sword. I fought against the magic gripping my limbs, struggling to move even an inch. I wanted to speak, but my tongue, jaw, and lips refused to act. You are a strapping warrior, the Biomancer said. More than a match for Kelmam, yes? It was a mistake to use him to retrieve Viora. I did not realize how much he cared for the girl. Love diminishes the efficacy of domination magic. The Biomancer touched me and suddenly My thoughts went blank. My body still. If I were to tell you to kill those two women with you, I imagined you would balk. For a moment, the impulse to kill my wives slammed into my love for them. It warred inside of me. I let out a strangled groan. Yes, yes, sighed the Biomancer. Powerful emotions always make mind control harder. But you don't love Viora. Go and fetch her. Don't let anything stop you. I stood up immediately and turned, striding past my women as the strange tentacle girl wrapped her purple appendages about their body. I moved with purpose. I had to retrieve Viora. My armor clinked and my boots rang as I left my wives behind. I retraced the steps, guided by my burning sword. My thoughts were clear of all but my purpose. It was relaxing. There was no fear or concern. I didn't have to worry about my wife's safety. I didn't have to wonder what danger lurked around the corner. None of that mattered. Only fetching Viora. The light from outside grew brighter. My steps quickened. My boots scraped across the damp floor. Every step was sure. I moved with purpose. I focused on my task. Kelmam would object to me taking the girl. My sword would solve that problem. My chainmail clinked and jiggled as I reached the entrance. I stepped out of the cave, wincing at the bright sun stabbing into my eyes. The world went white for a moment. I raised my freehand against the sun, struggling to get my bearings. Seamus, Viora called out. You've returned so soon. Is it finished? asked Kelmam. Is the bastard dead and my sister free. The brightness faded, leaving a bright blur across my eyes. I turned my head in the direction of the words. Kelmam stood on his four legs, his arms folded before him. Viora straddled his back, her dark hair falling about her dusky face as she peered out to stare at me. I gripped my hand on the sword and marched towards them. What is wrong? Kelmam answered. Speak, friend. I didn't see the point in speaking. It wouldn't help me with my mission. I strode boldly up to the monster and stabbed my sword right into Kelmam's guts. Blood fountained, cascading down his dusky muscles to the golden fur of his lower half. He let out a moan of pain, and then collapsed on the ground, spilling Viora off his back. What, he growled. No, he's fallen under the Biomancer's control. Run, Viora. Viora struggled to get up, but her leg was pinned beneath her monstrous lover. She scrabbled as I walked around the brute. Kelmam growled through the pain and swung a paw at my leg. I slashed his sword and badly cut the leg. No, Kelmam snarled as I seized Viora by the arm and hauled her out from beneath Kelmam's bulk. Let her go. You have to fight his powers. Viora hissed and kicked, her small fists beating against my chainmail coat. She tried to dig her feet into the grass, but I was too strong and she was light. I jerked her after me, keeping a strong grip and ignoring her feeble blows. I had to accomplish the Biomancer's commands and complete my mission. No, stop this, Seamus, Viora cried, her fists drumming on my back and rattling my chainmail. It was annoying, but not worth the effort of stopping her. You killed him. Let me go. Viora, groaned Kelmam. I'm sorry. I'll find a way to heal you, Viora shouted. Somehow. Then I hauled her into the darkness of the cave. Her screams and pleas echoed down the tunnel. She went limp, forcing me to drag her. It slowed me down. I grit his teeth as I pulled the girl along. Her hands scrambled, seizing stalagmites and digging her fingers into any cracks to try and escape my grasp. Please, Seamus, you have to fight against the magic. Her words washed over me as I dragged her deep into the damp cave. I almost slipped as she struggled. I growled as I stumbled. I had to go even slower on the treacherous footing. If I hurt myself and she escaped, I would fail the Biomancer's commands. I would not fail. There has to be a way to break the magic, moaned the girl. Kelmam broke free of the spell when I... The girl stopped resisting. I almost was surprise, but that wouldn't help my mission. She twisted in my grip and threw her arms around my neck. Her lips met mine. A hot surge of desire washed through me. I shook my head, breaking from her kiss. No...this won't help...me obey...the commands. I know you want me, cooed Viora, her lips meeting mine again. They were so sweet. Why did I want to drag her...? Right, his commands. I broke the kiss. Stop that. You want me, and I want you, she purred, her hand pulling up my chainmail. Mmm, don't you want me? Don't you want my body? My pussy? My dick throbbed suddenly hard. Her hand reached beneath the skirt of my mail to rub at my dick through my leather pants. I had boasted to the girl's mother that I would fuck her. I wanted to keep my boast. But what about my mission? Did I have to bring her back right away? I just had to return her to the Biomancer. That was his command. I could indulge with her. Her hand did feel wonderful and her lips were hot on mine. I groaned into her kiss as I set my sword carefully down point first, leaning it against the wall. My hands went around her. I slid down her simple dress to squeeze her ass. I dug into her flesh through her dress, savoring her kiss. Her fingers were deft. The laces of my pants were undone, and then her hand was inside touching my cock directly. The soft hands of a young woman. My dick ached. Viora broke the kiss and fell to her knees before me. She pulled my dick out of my leather pants as I peeled off my chainmail. It fell beside me in a loud clatter as her breath washed over the top of my dick. She licked her lips. Come on, I told her, running my hand through her dark hair. Open your mouth and suck. You'll know what to do. That same hot blood of your mother runs through your veins. Her tongue licked out, swirling around the tip. I groaned. The need to carry her to the Biomancer grew weaker. I could enjoy this. He could wait. I leaned against the cave wall, the rocks damp and cool on my back, and savored her novice tongue. Keep doing that, I growled. The rim is sensitive. That's it. Keep swirling that tongue. And stroke my shaft with your hand. Like that? moaned Viora. Yes, I groaned as she slid her hand up and down. A shudder ran through me as her tongue swirled around the crown. My eyes squeezed shut as I savored how delicious her tongue felt on my cock. Now open wide and swallow it. You need to suck hard. My groan echoed back through the cave as her mouth engulfed my cock. She sucked and bobbed her head, her cheeks hollowing as she savored my dick. I stroked through her dark hair, enjoying every second of her first blowjob. Yes, just like that. You keep that up. You'll be as good a cocksucker as your mother. You'll make all the men in your village so happy. Viora's eyes flashed up at me. They seemed...indignant. Just keep sucking. Get me hard for that sweet pussy. I'm going to fuck until you cum. Your mother loved my cock. I know you will, too. What? the girl gasped, popping her mouth off my dick. My mom did...no, never mind. I think you have to fuck my pussy. I hoped a blowjob would be enough to... To what... Do you still need to take me to him? Yeah, I groaned as she sucked my dick back into her mouth. After I fuck you will be plenty of time. I'm going to cum so hard in you. Trust me, you'll love it. Every girl loves my dick. I ran my hand through my fiery hair as I groaned, her mouth so hot. My back arched and I shoved my hips forward, my balls churning from her sweet mouth. My cock came closer and closer to cumming in her mouth. But that's not where I wanted to cum. On your hands and knees, I groaned. Time to fuck that nearly virgin twat. Viora's cheeks seemed to grow redder, though it was hard to tell in the harsh, crimson light glowing from my sword. She turned around her skirt clinging to that slim rear. I knelt behind her and grasped her firm cheeks. She moaned. I slid up her skirt and revealed her lush rump, my hands stroking her asscheeks. I pried them apart and gazed at her pink pussy and brown sphincter. My dick throbbed as she shuddered and writhed. I stared at that asshole as I plunged my cock into her pussy. Please hurry, groaned Viora, and cum in me. You need it that bad, huh? I grinned as I stroked through her hot, tight depths. Damn, you are hotter than your mother. I would love to enjoy the pair of you together. Just...please cum in me. She bucked her hips back, a soft moan escaping her lips. Hurry. I need it. I want your cum to flood my pussy. My balls, slapping into her flesh, throbbed as my thumbs slid down between her butt-cheeks and rubbed at her sphincter. She yelped in surprise at my attention, her pussy clenching hard on my thrusting dick, sending pleasure shooting through me. Gewin's cock! So you like it when I play with your asshole, slut? I groaned, pressing in my thumb. It sank into her hot, tight sheath. Oh, that's weird. What are you doing? Just fuck me. I need your cum. I'll cum even faster if I use a different hole, I grinned. There's one place you're still a virgin. What? she gasped in shock as I ripped my cock out of her wet pussy. I was nice and lubed by her juices. You can't fuck me there. You'll love it, slut. Mmm, I have to fuck your mother in the ass once I hand you over. I placed my cock against her sphincter and thrust. Seamus! Her passionate moan echoed through the cave as I sank into her tight, virgin asshole. I groaned, savoring the tight sheath of her ass as my dick buried deeper and deeper into her. My balls smacked into her taint and I drew back, slamming in harder. The pleasure shivered up my shaft, her tight bowels massaging the sensitive tip. Oh, wow, she gasped. That feels so wrong, and yet... You love it, slut. Yes, she gasped, her hips rocking back. Fuck my ass and cum in me. It's so important. You need to hurry. Please. I like an eager slut, I groaned, savoring the way she clenched and relaxed her bowels on my dick. I seized her hips, getting a firm grip, and plowed her ass hard. My cock slammed deep into her depths. My balls slapped over and over into her flesh. Her butt-cheeks jiggled with every impact and her moans were so sweet. Her dusk face tossed back, her mouth wide with pleasure. That's it, slut, I growled. Just enjoy my cock. Savor every last inch of it thrusting over and over into your depths. Oh, yes, she gasped. Hurry. Give me your cum. My balls boiled. I loved listening to a woman beg. It spurred me to slam into her hard, the friction shooting pleasure through me. I groaned through grit teeth as the pressure built in my balls. My fingers tightened on her hips as I fucked her hard. Her moans grew louder. She shuddered and tossed back her head. Her bowels spasmed about my dick. I made the slut cum. Her tart excitement filled the air as her juices had to be gushing down her thighs. You just came from having your virgin ass fucked, slut, I groaned. Oh, you are so wild. I love it. Just give me your cum, she begged as she shuddered. She asked so sweetly I couldn't resist. I buried into her bowels and flooded blast after blast of cum into her asshole. The pleasure shot through my body, slamming into my mind. It drove away everything, including the Biomancer's orders. Pater's cock, I snarled as my orgasm reached its height. That Las-damned bastard. Good, moaned Vioria. We need to find Fiona so she can heal Kelmam. I ripped my cock out of her asshole, my body still shuddering. You're right. He has them. But I know how we can stop the bastard. Viora looked at me, her flushed face questioning. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fiona The tentacles from the octogirl wrapped around my body. They were thick and rubbery. And warm. I shuddered as they opened my robe. The suckers on the buttons caressed my flesh. Aoifa moaned beside me as her large tits were squeezed and manipulated, the suckers sealing over my sister-wife's fat nipples. They are so succulent, moaned the octogirl. I love watching you play, Felyia, the Biomancer groaned. He opened his robe, revealing a muscular body and a hard, thick cock. My pussy clenched, remembering the time the illusion of a Halanian man, equally endowed, had fucked me. It was true what they said about the ebony-skinned desert dwellers. A hot ripple of bliss shot through me as I was infected with lust that came from outside my body. The fires burned away all my thoughts as the magic holding me paralyzed was released. I let out moan, licking my lips as the octogirl wrapped me up in her tentacles. Her dusky breasts jiggled as she leaned over and suckled on my pink nipple. A twinborn witch and her sister, groaned the Biomancer as she stroked his dick. My lidded eyes stared at the cock as his hand stroked up and down it. What a pair to experiment with. I could make such wonderful creatures out of the two of you. Slata's cunt, Aoifa moaned. She groaned as one of the fat tentacles wiggled into her pussy. My eyes widened at my sister's obvious delight. Oh, that's so hot. Oh, yes. Don't stop. Oh, yes. Mmm, that's amazing. My pussy clenched. My hands stroked the octogirl's black hair as her mouth hungrily suckled at my nipple. Her tentacles held me, warm and delicious, the suction cups working on my skin in such interesting ways. One tentacle pressed between my thighs. Oh, yes, I moaned as the tentacle pressed its suction cups to my pussy and pulled away. There was a loud pop as my labia and vulva were stretched momentarily, shooting such hot bliss through me. My juices flowed as the tentacle undulated over and over, working those wonderful suction cups on my pussy lips. I shuddered in the octogirl's wonderful embrace. My head tossed back, my auburn hair flowing. What should I merge you with? Something majestic and sexy, groaned the Biomancer. He stroked himself faster. Perhaps an eagle? You could have lovely wings and bird-like legs. But, no, then you'd be a harpy. I need to be more original. I didn't care. The tentacle felt amazing as it writhed on my pussy. It compressed and contracted. My body spasmed as the pleasure built. One suction cup covered my pussy. I gasped at the intense burst of pleasure that shot through my body. My toes curled at the intense pleasure shooting through me. The tentacles moved me around. I didn't care. I just loved the way they massaged my pussy. My body burned with pleasure. The tentacles moved me to their base. To the octogirl's pussy. I gasped in delight as my face was pressed into her wet, spicy cunt. Her labia rubbed hot against my lips. I couldn't resist licking my tongue through her folds. I knew it was wrong, but her tentacles felt amazing on my flesh. Oh, yes, that's it, the octogirl moaned. Mmm, yes, get your tongue deep into my pussy. Yes, lick her, sweet sister, moaned Aoifa. Oh, she's fucking me even harder. I'm going to cum. Cum, you little slut, hissed the octogirl. Yes, make them cum, groaned the Biomancer. His hand slapped against his groin as he stroked himself faster. Maybe I should combine them with black panthers from the 'Zakon Jungle. Yes, rich, black coats would contrast with their pale flesh. But, no, I used a panther with Kelmam. Think. Be original. I don't care, Aoifa gasped. Just have her keep fucking me. I wiggled my tongue deeper into the delicious flesh of the octogirl's pussy. I slid my tongue in deep, swirling it around the hole. Juices poured down my chin and neck. She gushed so much cream. The more she moaned, the more that poured into my throat. A tentacle massaging my pussy contracted again. The suctions drove me wild. My orgasm swelled through me. The end of the appendage wiggled into my asshole. My eyes widened and I shuddered as it undulated inside my ass, stretching me open and shooting burning bliss through my body. Gods, yes, I moaned into her pussy as my orgasm burst through me. Her tentacle fucked my ass faster and massaged my cumming pussy. The suction kept shooting wild pleasure through me. My orgasm was intense, consuming me. I trembled in her tentacle embrace. The orgasms rippled one after the other through my body, drowning me in excitement. I gasped and shuddered, drinking in every ounce of the pleasure. And her wonderful tentacles kept massaging me. They constricted about my body, holding me in a her wonderful hug. They were so soft. They undulated around me as she pleasured my body. Her tentacle writhed on my pussy and her tentacle worked deeper and deeper into my asshole. Don't forget my clit, slut, moaned the octogirl. Oh, suck on it. I'm so close. I need to cum so hard. Yes, make her cum, groaned the Biomancer. My lips found her clit peaking out of her purple flesh. I flicked it with my tongue before I sucked hard. The octogirl's tentacles clenched about my body. The appendage wiggled even deeper into my asshole. I sucked so hard as my bowels were stretched wider and wider open. The pleasure was intense. I bucked and groaned. I groaned around her clit as another orgasm rocked my body. My asshole spasmed about the thick tentacle. My bowels were stretch so wide open it almost hurt. The agony was ecstasy. They mixed and crashed together. That's it, the octogirl moaned. Oh, yes. Slata's cunt, yes. I'm cumming. Spicy juices squirted into my mouth. Her tentacles constricted and relaxed on my body. Her moans sang through the cave. I trembled in her grasp as my orgasm reached its peak. The bliss pumped through my veins. Yes, I'll turn you and your sister into a pair of leopard-girls, groaned the Biomancer. So sexy and furry. Then you'll be beautiful. I am beautiful, gasped Aoifa, her voice throaty with orgasm. Me and my sweet sisters are gorgeous. I smiled as the octogirl's tentacles relaxed on me. Then I shuddered as her tentacle pulled out of my ass. I spilled onto the cave floor, panting for joy. The bliss clouded my mind. I should be doing something. Fighting the Biomancer. He stroked his dick faster then groaned, his white seed firing out and splashing onto the ground. Footsteps echoed as the Biomancer grunted and a second blast of his cum fired out. My husband strolled towards the Biomancer, dragging the crying Viora behind him. The Biomancer turned to my husband. Oh, good, you brought the Seamus's sword took off the Biomancer's head. The head fell to the ground and landed with a wet thud. A moment later, his body joined it. The lust clouding my thoughts, smothering me in warm, wonderful syrup, vanished. I gasped, popping to my feet, my hands wiping at my face smeared in pussy juices. I shuddered. That disgusting man had watched us. Las's cock, what a pervert, Aoifa gasped, then kicked the Biomancer's head away. He wanted to turn us into furry catwomen. Before I could say anything, Viora reached out and seized my hand. Hurry. You need to heal Kelmam, Fiona. He's hurt. Seamus shifted his shoulders. Yeah, I stabbed him in the belly. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Aoifa They look so cute, Fiona sighed as Kelmam, healed by my twin sister's magic, walked off, Viora and Felyia on his back. The octogirl's tentacles were wrapped about both Viora and her brother's body. They are going to have fun together, I grinned. I have a feeling in a few hundred years, they'll be a race of leotaurs and octogirls living in the mountains. Fiona nodded, tears beading in her eyes. She pressed up against Seamus in his armor. I sidled up to our husband's other side as we watched them disappear into the wilderness. Vioria's moaning squeals echoing in their wake. So, how did you break free of the spell? I asked Seamus. I fucked Viora's virgin ass, he grinned. Fiona let out a disgusted huff. You did not? Oh, he did, I laughed. You know our husband. Yes, Fiona said, her voice frosty. I got one of her cherry holes and made her cum hard, grinned Seamus. He turned and kissed Fiona on the lips. Just like I promised her mother. Fiona's smile was still tight. Well, we should head back to Shesh and tell the girl's mother what happened to her daughter, Seamus said. She deserves to know the strange in-laws she's about to get. You just want to fuck her again, Fiona said, her eyes narrowing. Seamus grinned like a boy caught with his hand in the honey jar, or his dick in the hot, married neighbor. No. We have to help all those poor people get home, Fiona said, pointing at the men and women stumbling dazed out of the cave. There had been an entire village down there. The same one Kelmam and Felyia were from. Apparently, the Biomancer planed to turn them into monstrous creatures but needed a massive magical circle anchored by Viora and her orgasms. That's fine, Seamus said, grinning at the women. I bet there's more than a few wives and daughters eager to repay the heroic Triad who rescued them. Fiona's exasperated moan made me giggle. I agreed with Seamus's idea. There were a few hot men that looked promising. I did love a man with muscles. Seamus had a good set, but a woman shouldn't settle for just one man. Not when there were so many men, women, and monsters out there to enjoy. What are we waiting for? I grinned at Fiona. Let's get these poor people home. Her glare at me only made me laugh louder. Maybe one day she would realize that she wouldn't love us less if she just enjoyed herself more often. THE END

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Eighty: Embracing the Storm Summary: Kurtis must embrace the storm to win! Keywords: MF Fsolo MFF inc oral preg wife cuck exhib voy fantasy magic Copyright: 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis The Coral Palace I writhed on the ground in pain. The turquoise blue of the tiles felt so cold on my chest as the agony forced me to grovel at the feet of Throwia. The Goddess of Suffering stared down at me with such delight in her eyes as she stroked the golden cradle. Mother roared. My twin sister growled. My love, Throwia said. If you would kindly. Fine, fine, Vedr said. The other goddess waved her hand. Her lush breasts heaved as the wind howled from her. A capricious smile spread on her lips as the wind struck my mother and twin sister. They were both squeezed tight, halting their transformations into dragons. They gasped, choking, forced back into their human forms. The wind seized the others. The rakshasas, the lizardmen, and even Shetha. They were all chained and forced to their knees. Nephi roared her fury while Beliala stood over me. The demon smiled down at me, her crimson eyes gleaming. I stared up at Throwia, my body spasming through the torment. The agony of Beliala's lash burned through my veins and blazed in the marrow of my bones. I could not escape it. Could not flee it. My thoughts boiled. We had... a deal... I growled at the goddess. But you're not delivering the Cradle of Life to me, she said as she fondled it. I found it before you could present it to me. Throwia, Vedr said, a hint of warning in her voice. That's a very fine hair your slicing. Well, my loyal servant informed me of it before he could, said Throwia. It's not my fault her brought the demon with him. If he was too stupid to realize she was a dagger at his throat. Throwia shrugged. Disgust spilled over his face. Besides, you think I'd let that degenerate be set free or his scions to wander the world? I glared up at her. She put her foot on my cheek and smile down at me. But I won't kill you, Kurtis. I'll send you back to your world. She stroked my face with her foot. Of course, the pain of a demon's lash won't end until she wills it, and... Throwia threw back her head in delight. She picked up the artifact. The Goddess held it to her breast and hugged it with such delight. She glanced at her wife, the winds howling around Vedr. The Goddess of Weather did not look as happy as her wife. She stared at me with pity in her eyes. Come, my love, we have children to make, purred Throwia. I wonder what we shall birth. I had to embrace the storm. That was what the Oracle of the Sands had told me. I squirmed on the ground, struggling to crawl toward Vedr. She kept staring at me, that sad smile on her lips, but she didn't move toward me. Please, I croaked at her. I forced myself to my knees. My, my, such strength, Throwia said, pausing. She watched me crawl forward through the agony. You think my wife will grant you parole from your punishment? Yes! I snarled. Once I eat her pussy and give her pleasure. When my cock floods her pussy with my seed! Throwia laughed as I crawled toward the Goddess of Weather. The winds whipped around her and struck me. I didn't care. I forced through them as the agony blazed through my marrow. I ground my teeth against the torment, fighting back my tears. I reached the Goddess of Weather and stared at her pussy. She had no hair on her vulva. Her breasts rose and fell as lightning arced between her cuntlips. The air tingled with the promise of the storm. How pathetic, Throwia said as I leaned forward. The lightning struck my lips. I gasped, my body spasming as the current arced through me. It hurt nearly as much as the pain. The two torments were too much for me. I collapsed onto my face before her, my body spasming. I wanted to rise, but the lightning sizzled through my body. What did you think you would accomplish? asked Throwia. Did you really think that she would surrender to a little pussy licking? Yes, said Oberoy. The fairy prince stepped forward, looking so calm. Her pussy is always wet, is she not? She is the Goddess of Weather, and she's always wet and ready to share her passionate rains. Mmm, she shares them often with her father, the God Seljan. She loves his cock, doesn't she? And other Gods. She's not a full lesbian like you are. Throwia smiled at the fairy prince. My dear Oberoy, how I have missed your screams. Beliala, I wish to hear him sing again. I smiled. Beliala raised her whip to strike Oberoy down. He faced her without flinching. He had been going to her tent night after night. I had felt his lust at her abuse. He craved the pain that the demon gave him. He worshiped her, but the demon didn't understand there was one thing I had always felt. One thing that kept me from interfering in my step-son's torment. Mistress Beliala, he said. I am your slave. Beliala gasped at those words. Even though he said he was her slave, she dropped to her knees before him. The demon blinked in shock, her breasts jiggling. The lash quivered in her hand as Oberoy stroked his hand through her hair. You're only allowed to whip me, Mistress, Oberoy said. The fairy-prince had worked his magic on her. You're only permitted to hurt me. So why are you hurting Kurtis, Mistress? Don't you know your place? Don't you know who owns you? What have you done to me? gasped Beliala as his hand slipped down from her hair to cup her face. Why, molded you to be my perfect Mistress. He stroked her cheekbone with his thumb. His wings fluttered behind him. Now set him free and make me hurt. Make your slave sing! Lust burned through him. He was a fairy and a Son of Las. He had twisted Beliala around night after night, until she was his slave. He craved the pain she gave him, and made sure he would have it for eternity. She had no choice but to submit to the slave who owned her. I knew Beliala was a trap. From the beginning. Oberoy had found a way to neutralize her. My torment ended. Vedr's pussy crackled with more electricity. She arched a challenging smile to me as I rose. She wanted to see if I would dare her storm. The pain of the first zap echoed through me. I would be in agony as I devoured her cunt. The lightning might even kill me. I had to embrace the storm. I lunged to my knees and threw my arms around her waist. I grabbed the Goddess of Weather's storm and pulled my face into her pussy. The lightning zapped me. Smoke burst from around my lips. My entire body spasmed. My fingers dug into her rump as the pain coursing through me locked my muscles. I was nearly frozen in place. I was stuck with my face buried into her pussy. There was no escaping her cunt. Her juices spilled over my lips and nose. I breathed in the sweet scent of spring rain as I breathed, but it was hard. I struggled to draw in air as she smothered me. I had to make her cum or die. A mortal dares lay hands on my wife, Throwia hissed. He's a demigod, Vedr purred as I licked at her cunt. My tongue could lick and lap at her through the torment assaulting me. Mmm, yes, he is his father's son. He can't pass up on pussy. No, Pyrriah groaned. Kurtis! He'll be fine, Lasla said. Believe in our brother. Beliala! snarled Throwia. You gave him to Kurtis, said Vedr, waving her hand. You cannot be mad when she has been bent and twisted to his will. Oh, no. He's licking me. I fear he's going to weather my storm. Oh, yes, he has a tongue on him. I licked and lapped at her with desperation, inhaling her sweet musk as my body spasmed. I barely had any control at all over my tongue as it swept through her folds. I shuddered, my cock twitching with the current surging through me. My entire body blazed with the pain. This was insane, but it was the only way. My tongue plunged into Vedr's sweet cunt. I stirred around in her, sweeping through her silky depths. More current arced into my tongue. It hurt, but there wasn't a muff too tough for me to tame. I would make her cum. Oh, my, Vedr purred, her big breasts swaying over my head. The Goddess of Weather was well endowed. He is enjoying my storm. How is he not a quivering pile of cinder, Throwia demanded. Are you going easy on him? Is your cunt weak for his cock! My beloved, moaned Vedr, my tongue swirling around in her snatch, you know my storms are always capricious. My moods ever-changing. It's why you love me. Throwia hissed. I was cuckolding a Goddess. Well, cuckqueening her. My tongue flicked around in Vedr's pussy. The pain slowly faded. I endured it for the sweetness of her cunt. For the deliciousness of her pussy. I would do anything to keep enjoying this passion. And to save my family. I dug my fingers into her folds. I didn't bother pouring my lust into her. I knew it would work. She was wet for me because she was a capricious Goddess. She could shower your fields when they were dry or let the sun bake them. She could send storms to dash your ship on the strand or trade winds to carry them through the Nimborgoth. She showered her favor on some and her displeasure on others. Including Throwia. And me. I flicked my tongue through her folds and brushed her clit. Her little pearl nestled in the treasure folds of her pussy. She gasped as I did that. A surge of lightning shot through me. Agony blazed through my veins. I groaned around her clit and suckled hard on her. She quivered in delight, her pussy rubbing on my face. I loved the way her bountiful breasts swayed over my head. Throwia paced, wanting to rip me apart. And she couldn't. She wouldn't risk Vedr's displeasure. I had a feeling that Vedr mostly went where Throwia wanted, but sometimes, Vedr put her foot down, and her divine wife knew better than to object. She was like my mother. Her submission was a lie. Mother served me because it pleased her to do that, but she could destroy me if she ever wanted. I had no real control over her. The collar and chastity belt had always been an illusion that both of us agreed to. So I loved Vedr. I pleasured her. I embraced her storm as she quivered. Her boobs bounced as I nibbled on her clit. I suckled on that bud with all that I had. She quivered. I could feel her storm building and building. She would explode. Would I survive? Yes. I could endure any woman's passion. My fingers dug hard into her butt-cheeks as I suckled. Throwia watched, waiting for me to be destroyed. I nibbled on her clit. My tongue stroked over her pearl. She gasped as it happened. The storm raged in her pussy. Lightning zapped me. I gasped as the charge surged through me. I drowned in her pussy cream. My entire body blazed with pain as I reveled in her pleasure. She cried out, the winds in the room swirling around her. Her hair whipped up the tempest as she ground her convulsing pussy on my face. The agony surged through me as she quivered through her orgasm. I licked at her, enduring the pain to drink every drop of her pussy juices that I could. I reveled in her passion. She tasted so good. I tongued her twat with all that I had. Yes, yes, yes, Vedr gasped. You shit-eating worm! Throwia snarled. I'm going to No! Lightning flashed from Vedr's eyes and thunder boomed in her words. The sound sent Throwia stumbling back. The current stopped sizzling through my body. Throwia shuddered as such bliss flowed through me. Euphoria at enduring her swept through me. I grinned in triumph as my fingers fell from her rump. She looked down at me, her eyes sizzling with lust. I have to know if the son is as good as the father, moaned Vedr. What? snarled Throwia. You are not going to let him Of course, I am, purred Vedr, such delight in her voice. She glanced at her wife. I'm going to revel in his cock fucking me! Why do you want to hurt me? Throwia looked so pained Vedr patted her wife's cheek. You love suffering, Throwia. You adore the agony of being cuckolded. You always watch when Father visits. I know you peek through that little hole and rub your clit until you cum. Mmm, now just watch, my little cuckqueen. Throwia glared murder at me as I rose. I gained my feet, my cock thrusting out hard before me. A shiver of lust ran through Vedr. To have a Goddess dripping for me was a feat. I felt my sisters, Mother, and the rest of my women watching my triumph. On your hands and knees, Vedr, I growled. If you want to fuck, you're going to do it like a bitch! Yes! Vedr purred and spun around. She dropped to her hands and knees, facing her wife. Mmm, Throwia, let me watch your rub that clit while Las's son fucks me so hard. Throwia ground her teeth He's your brother. Vedr cooed. Why, that makes him my brother, too, and you know how much I adore incest. He is not my brother! That slimy thing in chains is not Oh, he is, my love. That's why you're a horny cuckqueen dripping wet right now. You enjoy having your father here to torment you. Sneaking off to whip him. To play with his cock. To watch his cum splash on the tile while wishing it was spurting into your pussy. Throwia glared daggers at me. I only punish him. I don't reward him! If you don't want me to blab all your secrets, then be a good girl and frig that clit. Throwia waved her hand behind her, a chair appearing. Carved out of black stone, it was adorned with faces twisting in agony, each one different. Each one possessed a different look of torment. She sat on her Throne of Pain and threw her legs over the armrest. She slid her fingers through her black bush and found her pussy. She rubbed her clit, her eyes burning with such hatred. I was undeterred. So she despised me. I didn't care. Let her hate me. I was about to fuck her wife. I sank to my knees, slapping my cock down on Vedr's rump. She had hurt me so badly with her storm, but now she was dripping for me. She purred in delight. You're my bitch right now, Vedr, I growled. For now, she purred. You know how capricious the weather can be. I knew not to overstay my welcome. I slid my cock down her butt-cheeks to her pussy. I nuzzled right into her as Throwia rubbed at her cunt. I loved her attention as I thrust my cock into her wife's juicy cunt. Vedr moaned like a whore, her pussy clamping down on me. She was so wet. So slick. I shuddered at how achingly sweet she felt. This was just perfect. I loved how great she felt around me. I held her hips as her pussy clamped down tight on me. I drew back my cock. She moaned as I did that. Her passion echoed through the room as I thrust back into her pussy. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked her with force. She gasped as I plowed into her with all that I had. Oh, my, yes! she moaned. Oh, you definitely have your father's passion. Oh, Throwia, your brother has such delights. You are just saying that to hurt me, Throwia hissed, her fingers frigging her clit hard. Am I? Vedr clamped her cunt down on me. Doesn't the truth make you suffer more? Ooh, look at you rubbing your twat. Now finger your pussy. Fuck yourself as fast and as hard as Kurtis is. Your dear brother is churning up my cunt! He is not my brother! she hissed as I fucked deep and hard into her wife's pussy. I winked at her. The Goddess of Suffering snarled and churned up her pussy with her fingers. They plunged in and out of her as fast as she could. She shuddered there, her boobs jiggling. It was a pure delight to her wife with the same speed. To thrust away at her cunt with all my passion. Vedr groaned, her pussy clamping down on me. She held me tight as I buried into her again and again. I slammed to the hilt in her cunt, savoring her pussy around me. I loved the feel of her snatch gripping me. She held me tight with that hot delight. It was a treat to have all that passion gripping my cock. I groaned as I loved everything that she did to me. She wiggled her hips from side to side as I fucked into her with force. I buried into her again and again, rising toward that climax. I would flood her with all my cum. I slammed deep into her. Hard into her. I fucked her with force. With passion. I wanted her squealing out in delight. I ached for her to moan with all her wanton passion. She trembled, her hips wiggling from side to side as I buried into her. Throwia glared murder at me, her boobs jiggling as she frigged herself. My women watched. I could feel their adulation. They were so proud of me for doing this. They were so happy that I had tamed Vedr's cunt. I fucked into her pussy with all my might, plowing deep and hard into that juicy snatch. I couldn't wait for the storm to rage again. My nuts tightened with each plunge into her divine pussy. I savored that hot twat gripping me. I wanted to enjoy every last second of it. I was so ready for all that pleasure to erupt out of my dick. Gods! I growled. Gods, your pussy is amazing, Vedr! I know! she moaned, her twat clamping around mine. Be fortunate that you have the God of Lust's blood burning in your veins, or you would be dead! But you braved my storm. Oh, that deserves a reward. Pound me! Such a whore, Vedr! moaned Throwia. A capricious whore, my love! Vedr wiggled her hips from side to side. Oh, Kurtis! That cock. I am going to cum on that cock. Oh, my wife wants me to burst on him. Flood me with all your jizz. She wants to lick it out of me. I do not! Throwia shot her wife a look. Vedr! The Goddess of Weather laughed as I buried into her cunt. I plowed to the hilt in her with all that I had. My nuts were so tight. I was so ready to cum into her pussy. To spurt all that spunk I had into her snatch. I craved it. I pumped away at her, aching for her to go wild around my cock. To feel her pussy spasming around me. She clamped down on me, moaning like a whore as her Goddess-wife fingered her cunt before us, burning with shame and self-hatred. Whipping herself and suffering in that way Throwia enjoyed. Her breasts quivered as she rose toward her own orgasm. Her toes curled as she glared such hatred at me. I enjoyed her anger as I pumped away at her wife's pussy. I buried deep and hard into her snatch again and again, my nuts tightening. It wouldn't be long now. I was so close to that amazing moment. Just so near to bursting in her. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked her pussy with all that I had. She groaned, clamping her twat around me. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, that's so good! Oh, you are your father's son, Kurtis! I'm going to cum! Watch me cum like a whore on his dick, my love! I'm watching, Throwia hissed, her fingers churning her pussy to a froth. Her juices clung to her fingers as she plunged them in and out of her cunt. Good, good, because... Vedr's hair sizzled with sparks as her pussy went wild around my cock. Her cunt writhed around me. I loved the way her pussy spasmed about my dick. I groaned at the heaven of her storm raging around my dick. Her twat rippled about me with such passion. I drew back my dick, the suction incredible. My Goddess! I groaned and buried to the hilt in her snatch. I erupted into her cunt. My jizz flooded the Goddess's snatch. For the first time in a while, not since I spurted cum into my step-mother, had I felt a pussy that resisted me. I couldn't breed her. Her divine womb rejected my seed. I groaned as her twat spasmed around me. She rippled about my dick. She suckled at me with heat. I grunted, spurting blast after blast of cum into her pussy. It was amazing. I soaked her womb with all that I had. A big smile spread on my lips. I loved this so much. It was outstanding. Gods, yes! I groaned as more and more of my cum pumped into her. I'm flooding your wife's cunt, Throwia! With all his seed! Vedr moaned. You'll have so much jizz to lick out of me! I hate you, Kurtis! she groaned and bucked. Her legs kicked as she shuddered through her rapture. Her boobs bounced and heaved as she cried out in ecstasy. Her pussy juices gushed out around her fingers. She ripped them out and bucked, gushing so hard. She splashed the floor with her passion. I groaned, pumping more and more of my cum on the floor. I felt so good. Just amazing. A big smile spread on my lips as I dumped all my jizz into her. I shook my head, groaning through all that rapture. It was amazing. I fired the last of my cum into her snatch. Vedr shuddered and rose. She slid her pussy off my cock and stood. My jizz dripped down her thighs as she walked to her shuddering wife. She took Throwia's hand and pulled her off the throne. Vedr flicked her wrist, the Cradle of Life floating after her. She threw a look behind me and nodded to a door that hadn't been there before. You can free your father, she said. And you... She pulled her wife through lacy curtains of blue. You can lick all your brother's cum out of me! The curtains melted into the wall. The goddesses were gone. My women gasped as they all stood. My sisters raced to me and threw their arms around me. Lasla and Pyrriah pressed tight against me, their breasts rubbing into my naked chest. I hugged them to me, my heart racing. We had done it. We had given Throwia what she wanted. We had saved our fathers. I laughed, lifting my sisters off the ground as the joy surged through me. I spun them around, my heart pounding so fast. I couldn't believe it. Kurtis! Lasla moaned. Kurtis, you cucked a Goddess! You were amazing! Pyrriah gasped. Oh, you really did it. You really made the Goddess of Weather cum. Twice, Mother said. Oh, I think it's going to be more than that, I said, glancing at the wall that had been curtains. It was all mother of pearl, the polished, white tiles gleaming with hues of colors. Throwia's very turned on. Yes, she is, Princess Naryu purred. Nephi smiled. We never stood a chance against him. No, Adazza hissed. Master! Shetha happily said, nuzzling into my leg. Diane smiled and Nazak nodded. Stalker just paced back and forth while Oberoy knelt before his Mistress who was also his slave. They had a very complicated relationship. I felt so amazing. I glanced at Antagony. Master, she said, bowing her head. Her golden collar sparkled. Nephi is right, I never stood a chance against you. Now let's go set our father free, I said, breaking from my sisters. I turned to find an undine standing there, her watery form rippling as she turned around. She had a nice ass. I followed that rump, my sisters clinging to me. My cock twitched. As much as I wanted to fuck the undine, I also wanted to get out of here. That was more important. It wasn't like I hadn't fucked the undine on that ship that saved us from the pirates. The undine led us through the halls made of pink or purple or yellow corals. Through windows, the sea could be seen. We weren't in any ocean on our world, though. This was an ocean in the Astral Sea. It was tossed by storms, Vedr's presence. Lightning flashed. I think she just climaxed on her wife's mouth. We were led to a large room. A man was chained at the far end. He was handsome. My sisters both gasped. Mother and Antagony groaned. Well, every woman in the party groaned. Las, God of Lust, wore a roguish grin as he smiled at me. My boy, he said. Well done. The key to Throwia has always been her desires. She's a slave to them. You would know, I said as I moved to the manacles. I frowned until the undine produced a key. Well, Father, your free. I honestly didn't know what to say as I thrust the key into each of the manacles. When the bands came off, barbs dripped with golden blood. Ichor, I believed it was called. The divine essence of the god. What separated them from us lesser beings? Well, I said. I guess I did my part as your son. You were spectacular my boy. Fucking Vedr, the Skull Tigress, the rulers of both Shizhuth and Naith. All those other pussies you bred along the way. My daughters. He grinned at Lasla and Pyrriah. Then he glanced at Antagony. My, my, you really have done well for yourself, my son. I have more waiting for me. He chuckled. Yes, yes, your own private kingdom of women to breed. You'll populate it with your own daughters, breeding endless generations of sluts. Definitely, purred Lasla, rubbing against me. He will, Father, Pyrriah said, clinging to me. Father slapped his hand on my shoulder. A tingle ran through me. Well, I have a world to fuck. I have never been much of a father, don't see why I'd start now. That's it? Kurtis asked. A pat on the shoulder? I gave you the greatest gift of all, he said. A harem of women, all the pussies you could breed, and your own kingdom. You would have rotted on that island without having to save me. Instead, you went on a grand adventurer all because Throwia has to be spiteful. She's always eager in the moment, and flogging herself with regret in the morning. He winked at me. Besides, I'm not fucking and breeding your sisters or your other women. That's because they're pregnant, I said. I made sure of that before coming here. Lasla and Pyrriah gasp, What? You didn't notice? I asked them. I am that good. Las laughed. Our father waved his hand. The air distorted around us. When it cleared, we were back in the bowels of the Bone Mountain. It was the same except the golden cradle was missing. We were back in our world. Our adventure was over. Damn. It had consumed our lives. We had traveled across so much of the world, and just like that, it was over. We had to go home. I turned around with my women. They were all looking at the location. I had no idea in lingering in this terrible place. So, shall we destroy this awful monument to that sadist's sick amusement? I asked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Azuliana Uth Jungle I blurred into my human form as I landed. It felt so strange to go be a dragon so often. I stared down at the ruins of the ziggurat. We had spent the afternoon destroying it. All of us attacked it with various methods, weakening it. Now it lay in rubble. It wasn't enough to pay back the suffering of the tens of thousands of poor creatures that the Skull Tigress had destroyed, but what could? Still, she was dead. The Cradle of Life would no longer be in the mortal world. It was better that way. Some things should not be left in this world, and that was one of them. I smiled as my son nodded to me. He was wearing his loincloth, his body strong. He had led us to victory. We had crossed so much of the world, and everything felt different. A new breed of dragons existed. Lust dragons. I took solace in that. From Pyrriah, and myself, would sprout this new race. They would make life in Drakin Castle and the Haunted Forest very interesting. In a hundred years, it might have a new name. The Wanton Forest. I smiled at that. My son looked to the east and said, Let's go home. We still have a long road ahead of us, and we have an important stop to make. Jyou. My heart beat faster. I had met my wife in my dreams thanks to Solomas and Lilica, but now I could hold her in my arms again. I closed my eyes and pictured Sianili. We had never been apart for so long since we met. Tears stung my eyes. It was over. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Coast of the Savanna Two weeks since we killed the Skull Tigress and freed my father, I stood on the coast of the Savanna looking out at the Shilter Strait. Something had pulled me to the northeast after we won. We had moved through the Uth Jungle and crossed the Savanna. We had quite the party with the centaurs again before we reached the coast. I didn't know why I had been drawn here until I saw her sailing in the strait. The Treasure Box. I grinned as we waved to the ship. On the deck, Tarthan waved to us. The bosun was the biggest man on the boat. One of two human males along with his son. His wife and daughter were there along with the halfling crew. A longboat was lowered. It would take a few trips to get us all in. Tarthan and his son Foran rowed out to us while the ship furled sails and dropped anchor. I had a big smile on my lips as the longboat drove onto the sandy beach. Lord Kurtis, said Tarthan as he hopped out. He bowed to us. So the dream was correct. Captain Telesi was told you'd be here needing a lift. Who told her that? I asked. He said he was your father. He rubbed at the back of his neck. Telesi said he certainly fucked like your father. Her gasps of moans as she climaxed in her sleep woke up the rest of us. Yeah, Foran said, his cheeks burning bright. That she did. Her son fell out of the bed they were sharing and worked stiffly for two days. Bruised ass. I grinned. I see she's back in working order. That she is, my Lord, Tarthan said, nodding. We had just finished repairs when the dream came. Glad we did. You would have been stranded here without any help. True. We didn't have the camels, having to abandon them when we went into the jungle. That would have made crossing the desert back to Hargone a chore. Well, let's get on over there. Tarthan nodded. It'll take a few trips, my Lord. I know, I said as I climbed into the boat, my sisters, mother, Shetha, Diane, Lilica, and Solomas getting in first. Beliala and Oberoy flared their wings and took off in flight. The women of the Treasure Box crowded the railing. They were all visibly pregnant, the halflings and the humans. All having my children. I grinned at the sight of them as they blew kisses. Mothers and daughters all eager to love me again. Welcome back, Lord Kurtis, said Telesi as I climbed up the rope ladder. It is an honor to have you on board. As soon as we have everyone onboard, we'll be selling to the Norv Sea around the Rathay Desert. We have to go to Jyou. Of course, she said. My, my, but it will take Tarthan some time to ferry all your companions to the ship. We cannot leave just yet. She had such a wanton look in her face. Well, grab your daughter and follow me to my cabin, I said. When I was onboard, the captain's cabin was mine. Of course, Lord Kurtis, she moaned and grabbed Kelesi. The pair looked much alike, both with the bronze skin of their race. They had matching red, metallic hair that flowed around their gorgeous faces. Their bellies had that wonderfully fertile curve to them. My dick was throbbing at how delicious they looked. They weren't the only ones. Bethie, Tarthan's wife, and their daughter Overia were looking scrumptious with their curving bellies, as did Nelli standing with her daughters Alli and Delli. Shalial stood by her mother Malial, their arms around each other's waists. Enjoy, Lord Kurtis, the only male halfling on the boat said, Telesi's son. I winked at Tormin, eager to fuck his mother and younger sister. I would make the two howl. I knew he was doing that in my absence. He was a good kid. Tarthan and Foran would be helping, too. The halflings were such horny women. Well, all women were horny whether they wanted to admit it or not. I entered the cabin and ripped off my loincloth. I was dressing back like I had on Jyou. It was so much more freeing than wearing more clothes that other places insisted on. I knew I would have a wonderful voyage fucking all the mothers and daughters I had bred. It was a delight sharing two women with such a kinship. Well, Mother, you're the captain, said Kelesi as I sank to the floor, my cock so hard, you deserve the first taste of his cock. Oh, I do love your brother's dick, Telesi said, but there is nothing like Lord Kurtis's cock. Mmm, I know, Kelesi said. I fucked my way through Hargone, and none rivaled you, Lord Kurtis, though they were all insanely jealous that another man had bred me. I chuckled as Kelesi straddled me. She hugged her belly as she lowered herself down to me. Her bald, shaved twat planted right on my mouth. I groaned, loving the flavor of her pussy. A tangy delight that was a treat to enjoy. My hands slid around and rubbed at her pregnant belly. Her mother grabbed my cock and groaned as she lowered herself to my cock. Their lusts burned in both their bred cunts. I savored this as the halfling pressed her pussy lips against the tip of my cock. She plunged her pregnant pussy down my cock. Oh, yes, Telesi moaned, every inch of my cock buried in her cunt. Vedr's queefs. She has a tight pussy, I groaned. And tastes so sweet. Like a spring shower. You fucked the Goddess of Weather? Kelesi gasped as she squirmed on my mouth. She's a Goddess. That's impossible! Of course he did, groaned Telesi, her pregnant snatch sliding up my cock. We'll have smooth sailings, won't we? I know you made her cum hard! She's your slut, so she'll make sure we won't have any problems. I chuckled into her daughter's snatch. I definitely made her cum hard. I licked at the halfling's pregnant pussy, reveling in the tangy flavor of her cunt. I flicked my tongue through her folds, sliding from her taint to her clit. She gasped as I brushed her there. She squirmed on me as her mother squeezed her cunt around my dick. She slid back up me. I groaned at that hot snatch sliding up and up my cock. I had bred her. She carried my child. My hands rubbed at her daughter's pregnant belly. I loved the feel of her swollen belly. I did that to her. My seed planted in her womb gave her that miracle. I thrust my tongue into her pussy and swirled around her depths. She moaned as I did that, squirming on my face. Her butt-cheeks clenched before my face. I fucked my tongue in and out of her as her mother rode me. I reveled in that pregnant pussy sliding up and down my cock. It was a beautiful moment to enjoy. A hot delight to have that snatch riding me. Her hot flesh squeezed about my cock, swelling me toward my amazing orgasm. I enjoyed that hot pussy riding me. I massaged Kelesi's pregnant pussy as she ground her twat on my face. I licked at her pussy with all my passion. I wanted to drown in all her passion. My nuts tensed, savoring this pleasure. Oh, my beautiful daughter, groaned Telesi, you look so delicious on his face! And you don't bounce up and down on his cock? moaned the daughter. Mmm, I could just kiss you. Why don't you? I grinned as mother and daughter both leaned forward. Their lips met in an incestuous kiss. Telesi's cunt tightened around my cock as she made out with her daughter. I enjoyed the treat as I tongued Kelesi's delicious pussy. Her tangy juices grew tastier as she made out with her mother. They both were enjoying the kisses and fondling each other's breasts. They squeezed them as they rode me. The two halflings were eager to get all the pleasure they could from me. I would have it no other way. I licked and lapped at Kelesi's clit. I stroked her bud, wanting to polish her little pearl and make her just gasp out in delight. I stroked over her bud. She gasped, her red hair spilling down her back. She whimpered into her mother's kiss. Damn, that's it, I growled. Ride me, Telesi. Yes, Lord Kurtis, she moaned against her daughter's lips. I flicked my tongue over Kelesi's clit. She gasped and bucked on me. I rubbed at her pregnant pussy as I nibbled on her clit. Her orgasm built and built in her. She would have a mighty climax. Just a huge one. I suckled on her bud, loving the feel of her between my lips. Her butt-cheeks clenched and relaxed before my eyes. I stroked over her bud, savoring the way she quivered. She and her mother kissed with such passion. Their lips smacked together as they enjoyed each other as much as me. Their orgasms built. Swelled. I suckled hard on Kelesi's clit, my dick aching. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming into her mother's snatch. I wanted to flood that pregnant pussy. I massaged Kelesi's pregnant stomach as she squirmed on me. She whimpered into her mother's lips. She groaned louder and louder. She was so close to cumming. I nipped her clit with my teeth. Lord Kurtis! Kelesi gasped, breaking the kiss with her mother. Oh, yes, yes, my Lord! Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. I licked and lapped at her twat, scooping up the passion gushing out of her depths. I loved how she squirmed on me. She trembled on me, her gasps and moans echoing around me. It was just an incredible moment. I drowned in her pussy cream as her mother worked that pregnant snatch up and down me. I held to Kelesi's pregnant belly as Telesi massaged me with that hot twat. Her orgasm quivered in her, about to burst. Lord Kurtis, gasped Telesi. Vedr's queef, yes! She plunged her cunt down my cock and joined her daughter. Her hot snatch rippled around me. The pregnant halfling bucked on my cock. The pleasure shot down my shaft to my nuts bursting with cum. I groaned, savoring the way she suckled at me. I licked at her daughter's snatch and erupted. Gods damn! I howled and pumped her cunt full of cum. I flooded her with everything that I had. The pleasure shot through me. Stars exploded across my vision as I enjoyed that wondrous treat. It was heavenly to have her pussy suckling at my cock. I groaned with each eruption Each blast of cum into her pussy. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I groaned, licking at her daughter's snatch with hunger. I lapped up all her bred juices as I pumped more and more of my cum into her mother's pussy. I filled her to the brim with all my spunk. Oh, yes, yes, yes, Telesi gasped. The captain of the Treasure Box milked me with her delicious snatch. I filled her to the brim with her payment. I love you, Lord Kurtis! Yes, yes, yes, gasped Kelesi. I savored their passion as I erupted into Telesi's pussy one more time. I shuddered, enjoying that passion so much. I quivered in delight as Kelesi slipped off me. I panted, staring at the pregnant halfling impaled on my cock. I stroked over her bronze belly. That was wondrous, she moaned. Oh, Mother, I have to lick all that cum out of your pussy, moaned Kelesi. I grinned at that. Telesi slid off my cock with a groan. She popped off and rose to her feet. It was impressive given how swollen her stomach was. She moved to a seat and sank onto it, spreading her legs apart. My cum spilled out of her pussy. That was a beautiful sight. I rose as the daughter buried her face into her mother's snatch and started licking. I wanted to stay and watch, but there were five more pregnant halflings and two pregnant humans all needing me to fuck them, too. I whistled, thrilled that the quest was over and eager to get home to see Mother Sianili, my older sisters, and all my daughters. They had been so little when I left. I stretched my back. It had been nearly nine months since we left. It felt like a lifetime. But the quest was over. I was eager to build that kingdom and populate it with my daughters. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 2, Chapter 6: The Grieving Mage Summary: Faoril's depression spirals her into a life of prostitution. Meanwhile, Angela and her party arrive in Esh-Esh to find a mage to join their quest. Keywords: MF HF fantasy magic prostitute oral anal voy Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Journeyman Mage Faoril Esh-Esh, Magery of Thosi My head lay on the rough wood of the table watching the retreating barmaid. The world was blurry from my drinks. I couldn't believe this day. How could it keep getting worse? I failed my test, I lost my dream, I was broke, and now I owed an inn money for food and drink. They would throw me in debtor's prison. I would have to perform menial, manual labor until my debts were paid off. I would wither away in drudgery. I deserved it. Tears beaded my eyes. A sob racked me. I turned and buried my face into the crimson sleeve of my robe. Red for a journeyman mage. I would never wear the black of a master. How could I have messed up such a simple spell? Preserving cum was something so simple, the densest apprentice could perform it. I must be the worst mage in the world. Footsteps thumped closer. I lifted my head from my sleeve. The barmaid returned with an ruddy-faced man, his brown hair balding, though he tried to hide it with a terrible comb-over. In his younger years, he was a fit man, but his gut had begun to lose the fight against middle age and expanded before him. Good evening, Madam Mage, he politely bowed. Nishia claims there is some small mix-up with the bill. No mix-up, I groaned. I fear I have no money to pay. Darkness crossed his face. Well, that is a small mix-up. I see no reason not to take trade for your meal and drink. I have a bit of black chalk, I muttered. Chalk? Master Dalria lifted an eyebrow. I believed that's what the maid claimed his name was. And what would I be needing with chalk? Well... I trailed off. My head was still warm from the drink. I could... What did I have to my name? A few changes of robes and some arcane trinkets. Why, you could use your magic, Madam Mage, he smiled. If you are a mage. I am. It was hard to keep the bitter tone from my words. Good, good, perhaps a spell to clean my common room. I sat up. I could do that if I had any energy to power my spell. Did I bring any cum with me? No. I don't think I did. And I no longer had access to the Collegiate Tower's simulacrum. I would have to rely on regular men to provide what I needed. I could, Master Dalria, I said, but I am all out of cum. My face fell and tears burned in the corners my eyes. A hungry smile crossed the innkeeper's lips. So it's true what female mages crave. I nodded my head, heat crossing my lips. Well, you're in luck, he said, patting the crotch of his woolen hose. Seems I have a cock right here. I can give you the energy you need. My cheeks flushed again. I was used to receiving my cum from the attractive, if hairless, simulacrum created in the Collegiate Tower. The innkeeper was...less than desirable. But, I had a debt to pay. I slipped off my chair and knelt before him. Well, I need to see you naked, he leered. How else am I supposed to get hard? A hot flush ran through me. My hands moved to the ties that kept my red robes closed. It was embarrassing stripping before this man. And somehow, that embarrassment churned in my pussy creating heat. My sex itched and grew wet as my robe fell open. I slipped the cotton cloth off my shoulders and sat naked before him, my breasts round and my nipples hardening. I wasn't as busty as Saoria... I pushed my former friend out of my mind. You were hiding some nice curves beneath those robes. He licked his lips as he pushed down his hose. A cock sprang out, half-hard and swelling before me, a pair of heavy, cum-ladened balls dangled beneath. I licked my lips. The energy I needed for my magic was in those balls. Dalria groaned as my right hand seized his cock and my left massaged his balls. I stroked his throbbing shaft while my fingers played with his nuts, moving them beneath my fingers. My mouth salivated. I needed cum. I needed to feel like a mage. Even if I was a terrible mage. I leaned froward, squeezing my thighs together as the hot itch grew in my pussy. My lips brushed the crown of his hard cock. Salty precum leaked out, a preview of the true delights to come. My tongue flicked out, caressing the crown of his cock while my hand stroked him faster. That's nice, little mage, he groaned. His hand grasped my head and ran his fingers through my short, light-brown hair. Work that mouth. His words were somehow demeaning. Another hot flush rippled through me, tingling my nipples and clit. I squeezed my thighs again as I moaned. I opened my lips and kissed and sucked at the tip of his cock. Dalria groaned as my lips parted around his cock. I slid my mouth down. The head popped in. I sucked hard, my tongue flailing against the tip. My hand fisted up and down his shaft, brushing my lips while my other hand massaged those balls. I wanted his cum squirting into my mouth. Dalria's hand tightened in my hair as he grunted, Suck my cock, little mage. Work that slutty mouth. I moaned and bobbed my head, taking more of his cock into my mouth. I sucked as I slid up his shaft, forming a tight seal with my lips. My cheeks hollowed as I worked up and down his dick. My ears filled with the wet, sucking sound of my blowjob. My pussy clenched. It was such an obscene sound. Damn, you know how to suck cock, he grunted. I heard all you little mages were whores at heart. You have to be to power your magic. Mmm, and you're proving it with that sweet mouth. My eyes squeezed shut. I let go of his balls and shoved my hand between my thighs. My pussy was on fire. I shuddered as I ran my fingers through my neatly-trimmed bush and brushed the lips of my aching pussy. Yes, you are a slut, he growled and ripped his cock from my mouth. What? I gasped. I know you can take the cum in any hole, he growled and hauled me up by my hair. Pain flared across my scalp. I felt so dirty. I was his whore. I deserved to be treated this way. I was a failure. Dalria spun me about and pushed me across the table. I gasped as the edge bit into my stomach. My hard nipples rubbed on the rough wood, shooting tingles between my thighs. You have a hot, hungry hole right here just begging for cum, Dalria growled as he thrust his cock deep into me. Yes, I groaned as the painful pleasure shot through my pussy. I'm just a slut. I need cum. I savored the degrading words as I bucked my hips. I wanted him to fuck me and spill his dirty cum in me. I was already filthy. The pleasure roared through me. My back arched and my pussy clenched on his pounding cock. Our flesh slapped together and he grunted every time he buried into my wet depths. The table rocked beneath me as I worked my hips, I undulated. I wanted his cum. I needed it. My nipples rasped against the table. The almost painful tingles shot to my pussy. Pleasure churned in my core, growing and swelling through me. Fuck me! I hissed. Slam that dick in me. Use me! Give it to me! Fuck my filthy cunt. Dalria laughed. Such a whore! All you little mages are sluts. I'm going to dump so much cum in you. His hand cracked down on my ass. But why this hole? You have another. His fingers spread my asscheeks apart, his finger dipping into and caressing my sphincter. You're such a slut. I bet you would love for me to cum in your bowels. That was what I was now. A slut. Fuck my ass! I'm so filthy! A slut! A slutty, whorish mage. A failure. Pater's cock, groaned Dalria as he ripped his cock out of my cunt, and Biaute's divine ass. Hot pain and roaring pleasure shot through my body as he slammed his cunt-lubed cock into my tight ass. I grunted and panted as he slammed into my depths. My bowels clenched on his dick as he buried into my ass. He fucked me hard. Over and over he slammed into me. My ass relaxed, the pain fading, leaving only the pleasure. My clit rubbed on the table's edge when he buried into me. All the sensations mixed and churned, brewing a powerful storm inside me. Cum in my ass! I screamed as I thrashed on the table. Flood my ass! Give it to me! Yes, yes! Fucking slut! You love it up your whorish ass! I do! My orgasm exploded inside of me. Juices flooded down my thighs. My bowels clenched down on his thrusting cock. My vision blackened and fuzzy lights danced before me. I gripped the table and screamed out my pleasure. Dalria slammed his dick into my depths. Hot cum flooded me. My body drank it up. Cum was energy. Life force. I absorbed it. The reserves of power filled me up. I could tap it and control the elements of creation. The innkeeper smacked my ass before pulling out of me. Okay, slut, clean my common room. I worked the magic, sending a combination of air and earth to gather up all the dirt. Wind swept through the room, gathering the dirt in a growing ball in the center. I stood up on wobbly legs and controlled the magic, letting the energy course out of me. Cleaning took delicate work. I didn't disturb any of the plates, glasses, utensils, or mugs on the tables as I gathered the dirt. I swept up bits of food left on plates. I added water to the magic, scrubbing the dishes clean. The ball of refuse swelled. Where do you want it? I asked. The barmaid gasped as she picked up a wooden plate. It's spotless, Master Dalria. Refuse bin in the kitchen, the innkeeper said with wide eyes. I nodded and stumbled to the kitchen. My ass burned from the hard fucking. I deserved it. I reveled in the degradation of submitting to the innkeepers lusts. I was a failure. This is what happened to pathetic mages. I found the bin and dumped the rubbish ball before returning naked to the common room. The innkeeper had a big smile on his lips. You seem to be in a bit of trouble, slut. I flushed and my pussy grew warm at that word. Yes. You work your magic on my inn, and I'll give you room and board. His smile grew and he grasped my ass like he owned it. You'll sleep in my bed, and I'll make sure you have all the cum you need. In fact, I know more than a few who would pay good money to fuck a mage. I would be his whore, his prostitute. I was filthy, a failure. What did I care? Tears burned my eyes as I nodded my head. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela Outskirts of Esh-Esh, Magery of Thosi Xera gasped in elvish when we topped the rise and looked down at the grand city of Esh-Esh. It was easily as large as Shesax. It was still miles away. We wouldn't reach it before the sun began to set. The gleaming expanse of Lake Esh dwindled into the distance. You couldn't see the far shore. The city of Esh-Esh was built on its eastern shore around a natural harbor. Rising out of the heart of the city was a tall, white tower. It was higher than any building I had seen. The Collegiate Tower. At the top shown a golden beacon. It was almost a mini sun. Even in daylight. At night, I was told it lit the city. I never knew it was so tall, Sophia gasped beside me. That's where we'll find the mage? Xera asked, her long ears twitching. The elf had been impressed by Norv and Allenoth, thinking they were true cities. Both of those could fit in Esh-Esh with room to spare. Yes, I answered. Many master mages reside in the tower. Sophia let out a squeal, I can't wait to meet her. Or him, I countered. The grieving mage could be either gender. Sophia grimaced. Let's hope it's a her. I winked at her. Let's keep going. Sun is setting. We'll find an inn and then head to the collegiate tower in the morning. Yes, Xera muttered, shaking her head, her green hair swaying about her naked shoulders. Only her belt from which hung her quiver, a pouch of supplies, and a knife clad her body. So many people. I heeled Midnight, my charger, and he trotted down the road. Excitement buzzed inside me. I was happy to reach Esh-Esh. We had no further incidents since the fire two nights ago. If there was a mage trying to kill us, and why would there be, he hadn't made a new attempt. As strange as it was, I believed Xera. Who was our enemy? And why did he want to stop us? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fireeyes Yevix, The Magery of Thosi The Mermaid's Lover, a riverboat, sailed out of Yevix harbor. My magic billowed its sails, driving it up the Royton River north towards Lake Esh. In a few hours, Angela would be in Esh-Esh. That was a dangerous place. The Magery Council wanted me dead and Esh-Esh was the heart of their power. I could work no magic against Angela so long as she was near the Collegiate Tower. Not without alerting those cowards that censored my research. I needed to get ahead of her. From my spying thanks to the garnet pendant King Edward had provided, I knew Angela planned to move north after Esh-Esh, heading for the orc tribal lands to retrieve one of the pieces of the High King's sword. That meant Murathi, the holiest place to the orcs. If I sailed up the Royton and across Lake Esh, I could disembark north of Esh-Esh and wait on the highway to Allenoth. No longer would I have to use intermediates to kill Angela. She would face me in all my glory. I would flay the flesh from her bones. Master, my simulacrum whispered, her hairless head bowed. She was naked, her perfectly formed breasts heaving. She handed me a vial full of her pussy juices. Her thighs were wet. She had been masturbating. I would need energy to drive the Mermaid's Lover north and get ahead of Angela. I drank her tart pussy juices, her sexual energy flooding through me. The sails billowed as my wind strengthened. I smiled. I was so close to Angela's death and winning King Edward's patronage. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia Esh-Esh, Magery of Thosi I woke up in bed cuddled up against Xera's back. Angela was on the far side, her red hair spilling across her ivory shoulders and onto Xera's green-tinged skin. Angela was so beautiful, and Xera was always so sexy. I licked Xera's long, pointed ear peaking out her green hair. The elf shuddered, her ass pressing into my groin. A hot flush ran through my pussy. I pushed my hand around her hip and down her flat stomach, reaching for her hot pussy. Wake up, Xera, I cooed in her ear. I'm going to make you I grabbed something hard jutting from her groin. It throbbed in my hand. I let out a shriek and threw myself back. I hit the edge of the bed and flipped off, landing hard on the wooden floor of the inn. What's wrong? Angela asked, bolting up. I groaned, my poor butt sore. Sophia? Angela asked, crawling over Xera and peering down at me. Her large breasts dangled before her. Concern filled her blue eyes. Xera has a cock! I shuddered. And I touched it. I felt so unclean. I need a bath. I stood up and bolted from the room. I touched a cock. Even if it belonged to a sexy elf. I was sworn to never be with a man. I was a priestess of Saphique, devoted to the lesbian goddess. My stomach curdled as I burst into the bathing room. A bored maid lounged on a chair. Miss, she gasped, jumping to her feet. Hot bath now! I snapped as my hand shuddered. Hurry. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia I giggled as Sophia dashed naked from the room, her pretty, pale ass shaking. Angela joined me in laughter as she knelt over me, her breasts dangling above mine. That poor thing was frightened of this. Angela seized my hard cock. I groaned, pleasure racing up the tip. I was in heat. The painful ache filled me. My giggles transformed into moans as Angela playfully stroked my dick up to the tip. She still laughed. I grabbed her breast and squeezed. Ooh, you're feeling frisky this morning, Angela purred as her thumb ran across the tip of my cock. And you are looking sexy, I grinned. Mmm, so sexy. You're just saying that because you want to fuck my pussy, Angela grinned. So badly, I panted. The first day of being in heat was the worst. My cock always seemed to have a mind of its own. Back in the Deorc Forest, I would have my wife's pussy to fuck or, as was usually the case thanks to my duties as an Elvish Hunter, another elf's ass or mouth. I couldn't fuck another Elf's pussy. That would be cheating on my wife. But a human's pussy was fair game. I couldn't impregnate Angela. With no chance of pregnancy it wasn't cheating. And I loved fucking pussy. Mmm, so what will you do for me if I let you fuck my pussy? Angela purred, her grip tightening. I fingered her hard nipple. Why, I'll make you cum so hard with my thick shaft. Promise? asked Angela with an arched eyebrow. Yes, I moaned. Angela turned, straddling my head. Her breasts dragged across my stomach as she leaned down and licked my cock. Her pussy was right above my head. She smelled so tangy. Human pussies had earthier flavors than elvish cunts. I buried my mouth into her silky flesh and licked. Oh, yes, Angela sighed between licks of my cock. Her tongue swirled around the crown, sending a hot shudder through my body. Mmm, I purred into her cunt. My tongue licked through her folds. She had less crevasses than an elf's pussy, but she still was fun to explore. I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy's sheath as her mouth engulfed my cock. She sucked hard, trying to draw the cum out of my ovaries. I bucked beneath her, cooing in delight into her hot pussy. My tongue licked and flailed through her juicy sex. Her mouth vibrated about my dick. I loved it. The humming moans from her lips shot wonderful pleasure through my body. My pussy clenched as I thrust up into her mouth. I gasped and moaned through her pussy, my tongue licking and sucking harder and harder. Her pussy undulated and ground on my mouth. I found her clit, attacking it, bringing even louder moans and causing stronger hums around the tip of my cock. My hips thrust up, pressing my dick deeper into her warm mouth. So good, I sighed in Elvish. My hands wrapped around her thighs. I caressed her pussy lips, coating them with her juices, before I went north. I slid them between her butt-cheeks and caressed her sphincter. She groaned, her asscheeks clenching around my fingers as they probed and prodded her backdoor. I pushed a digit into her tight, warm bowels. Angela moaned loud and long about my cock. My pussy clenched and the itch at the tip of my dick swelled in Angela's warm mouth. I sucked harder on her click and pumped my slim finger in and out of her asshole. Her hips bucked on my mouth and her juices flooded from her pussy. I drank them down as she came. Her mouth sucked so hard as she writhed in pleasure. Her stomach caressed my hard nipples, sending shooting tingles to the tip of my dick. The pressure built and built. My finger stabbed deep into her bowels as the cum exploded from my cock. My entire body shuddered with every pulse. I loved cumming with my dick. It was so much more intense than my feminine orgasms. My cock spewed blast after blast. The salty cum filled her mouth. Angela swallowed with a hungry, eager need while her pussy smeared on my licking lips. Wow, Angela sighed after my cock popped from my lips. That was good. Uh-huh, I panted, my cock still tingling. And you're still hard, Angela marveled. Sometimes, the first cum isn't enough, I moaned. I'm in heat. My body has been readying for this day for the last four weeks. Angela spun about, her lips salty with my cum. She leaned down and kissed me. I savored the salty treat as her pussy brushed my hard cock. Angela's hand grasped my cock and guided me to her dripping pussy. I groaned as she sank down my shaft. Xera, panted Angela as she arched her back. Her breasts jiggled before her, the bottom slopes brushing against mine. Ride me, I purred. Let me see those big, juicy tits bounce. A smile crossed Angela's face and her blue eyes gleamed. Ooh, you naughty elf. Angela rose, her breasts thrusting before her, as she bounced on my cock. Those delicious orbs jiggled before me, slapping into her every time she slammed down my shaft. Her pussy was tight, caressing my dick with hot passion. I grasped her tits and squeezed. That's it, groaned Angela. Massage my tits. Damn, you are fucking sexy. I know, I purred, my fingers finding her nipples. I pinched. Her pussy clenched on my cock. Pleasure shuddered through me. The bed creaked as she rode me. I thrust my hips up, bouncing her on my cock. The pleasure swelled in my pussy. Angela rode faster. The knight grinned and her flaming hair swirled around her beautiful face. Yes, yes! I love your cock, Xera. I smiled at her. And I love human pussy. I bet you're going to get a lot today, she giggled. You'll be walking through the city, your cock thrusting hard before you, and all those Thosian maidens will grow so wet and horny for you. My cock throbbed in her depths. Matar, yes. I want to fuck them all. So many pussies for me to enjoy. Angela laughed. She leaned over me, planting her arms on either side of my head as she rocked her hips and moved her pussy up and down my shaft. Her breasts swayed in my hands as she rode me. She ground her clit into my pubic bone as she shuddered in delight. Are you about to cum on my dick, human slut? Angela's lips pursed in a smile. I am, elvish whore. I squeezed her breasts and giggled. Then do it. Cum on my cock. Massage my dick. I want to flood you with my cum. Yes, yes, yes, moaned Angela. She slammed down on me. Her back arched as she ground her pussy against me. So good. Mmm, yes. I love it. Her blue eyes squeezed shut and her mouth opened wide as she came. Her hot cunt writhed about my shaft. Pleasure shuddered through me. My dick throbbed in her depths. The pleasure burst out of me. I gasped as my cum flooded into her depths. Pulse after pulse of pleasure racked my body. I bucked up into her thrusts and joined her, moaning wordlessly. Our voice merged in an aria of pleasure. Angela shuddered, and then she collapsed on me and let out a big sigh. Wow, Angela groaned, her pussy still writhing about my softening cock. That is a wonderful way to wake up. Not for Sophia, I giggled again. Angela rolled off of me and laughed. That shriek... Slata's cunt, that was hilarious the way she flew off the bed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia It was hard to enjoy breakfast while Xera fucked the barmaid on the next table, the maid's pillowy tits jiggling with every thrust. Everyone staying in the inn gathered to watch. Even Angela kept glancing over at the pair. I could still feel that icky cock burning on my hand. Take my cum, Xera moaned, her hips thrusting forward. Yes, yes, yes, fawned the maid. Only an hour ago, the maid was licking my pussy in the bath, I muttered as I took a last bite of my porridge. Even seasoned with honey, I couldn't eat any more. My appetite was gone. It'll just be a few days, Angela smiled, patting my hand. Then Xera will be back to normal. I know. I pushed back my bowl. Well, we should get going. She's done with her fun. Angela leaned over and gave me a kiss. Cheer up. We're going to meet a sexy mage who will join our adventure today. What if it's a disgusting man, I pouted. You'll see. She'll be sexy and beautiful and we'll make love to her together. I smiled at Angela. I did love her so much. Thank you. I do feel better. Then let's go. Angela stood up, her armor clinking. Xera? Huh? asked the Elf. You ready to go? Oh, yes. Xera had a big smile on her face. She pulled her cock out of the maid, who shuddered and let out an orgasmic sigh. The elf left behind a pussy dirtied by cum. What a pity. Yes, let's go and find our grieving mage. I stood up and smoothed my white robe. Xera was still naked, she was always naked, and I almost envied her. In the temple, I would have worn a wrap of flimsy cloth that bared my left breast, stomach, and pussy. Now I was growing used to being clothed all the time. Angela settled our bill as I strode outside. Esh-Esh bustled like Shesax, and the Collegiate Tower was almost like the Lone Mountain looming over the town. But it wasn't as tall and didn't dominate half-the sky. Thosians had a similar coloring to Secarans, pale skin, though their hair tended to be a lighter brown, almost blonde. Probably from marrying with the neighboring Zeutchians. But the city was cosmopolitan, and I spotted ebony-skinned Halanians pressing shoulders with dusky-red-skinned Thlinians. A woman with silver, shimmering hair walked by. She was all the way from the island Kingdom of Athlos. Her skin had a curious, bluish tinge and her neck had a graceful sweep. I even spotted a tiger-headed Rakshasa from the Queendom of Naith. Angela and Xera emerged from the inn, the elf still blushed and smiling, and we headed into the crowd. It wasn't hard to find the Collegiate Tower. You just walked towards the towering structure and you would reach the manicured park that surrounded the massive, ivory tower. Up close, the tower made me queasy. It was as wide as the Temple of Pure and rose far above my head. Only magic could have allowed such a massive structure to be built so tall. An awe-inspiring demonstration of the Magery Council's power. The grounds were well-maintained, the lawns verdant and the shrubbery pruned. Young men and women in blue robes scurried about, directing magic to cut the grass and gather up the clippings, or to sweep up the fallen petals from the peach trees dotting around small reflecting pools. The blue robes mean they're apprentices, I said, glancing at a young girl, no more than fourteen, scurrying by. Mmm, just like the novices in the temple. So cute. A smile crossed Angela's lips. Lying in our bedrolls, I had told Angela stories of the novices I loved to seduce. It always got me in so much trouble with the priestesses, but it was worth it to seduce such youthful girls. And the red robes? asked Xera, noticing the young woman in a red robe following us. The woman blushed and looked away. Journeyman, I answered. Most mages reach that level. Only a few are allowed to wear the black of a master mage. Journeyman have the skills to leave the college and practice magic around the world. These here hope to become masters. I nodded, keeping my eyes peeled for any black robes. I saw none. We reached the tower's entrance. A bored young woman in red robes sat at a desk. What business do you... Her words trailed off as she stared at Xera's half-hard cock. I did not get the fascination. It was like a thick worm dangling between her thighs, always twitching and throbbing. I am Knight-Errant Angela of the Order of Deute. Accompanying me are Acolyte Sophia of the Temple of the Pure and Huntress Xerathalasia. Angela made a good attempt at Xera's full name. Oh, my, the journeyman mage gasped. I see. You are on a...Quest? Angela nodded, And I am in need of a master mage. Very well. The mage, she was maybe a year younger than me, scrawled on a piece of parchment. Apprentice. A blue robed youth strode out, gangly with a pimple-covered face. He ogled the elf until he noticed her cock and blanched. At least we agreed on one thing. He snatched the paper, glanced at it, then rushed away, his robes swishing around his feet. You may have a seat. I do not know how long it will take. I sat down on a hard bench. Xera and Angela preferred to stand. The journeyman mage kept glancing at Xera's cock, her cheeks rosy. Xera's eyes fluttered at the girl and her ears twitched. I grimaced. Would I have to watch her fuck another woman today? Madam elf, the journeyman mage said, taking a deep breath, may I ask a question of a personal nature? You may, purred Xera, her cock fully hard. Other red-robed and blue-robed girls and young women gathered, peering out of corridors at the elf. The mage manning the desk quickly stood up and raced to the elf, clearly afraid another girl would get to the elf's cock first. Madam elf Call me Xera. The mage flushed. Xera, may I collect your cum? For your magic, right? Xera asked. That's how it works. The mage nodded. Elf cum is particularly good at working life magic. Of course you may, Xera purred. The mage fell to her knees and opened her mouth, sucking on the tip of her cock. I looked at the other female mages gathered, many of them had greedy eyes. Did they want to experience an elf's cock or just gather her cum? I tried to ignore the wet, sucking sound and Xera's moans as we waited for the master mage to summon us. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela Sophia was clearly growing frustrated with the wait. Noon had already come and passed. The young woman manning the desk only told us a master mage would summon us when he or she was ready to speak with us. They are very busy, she said with a serious face, her lips tight. I remembered those lips wrapped around Xera's cock. The elf was being blown again. The female mages were using magic to keep her hard, and the elf looked like she was in heaven as she came into another glass vial. The grinning mage, perhaps fifteen and wearing blue robes, capped her vial and scampered off. Sophia lay stretched out on the bench pretending to sleep. She was not happy with waiting. During our trip through the woods, she had lost a lot of her spoiled pretension. She had learned that being pampered didn't help when a monster was trying to kill you, but some of her privileged upbringing still showed through. I could almost hear her teeth grinding. Knight-Errant Angela? a stout boy in blue robes said, his face flushed. Master Mage Saoria Nioamere will speak with you. Thank you, Saphique, muttered Sophia as she stood and brushed smooth her white robe. Xera, I said. No, groaned the girl working on the elf's cock as Xera pulled away. She was so close. Sorry, the elf said and followed after us. In a low voice, she whispered, I am so glad. I never thought I could cum too many times. My dick's sore. Sophia snorted a laugh. We walked up the ramp that circled the tower. It was constantly pierced by tunnels as we moved up through the levels. The slope wasn't too steep, but I was wearing armor. I ignored the burning in my legs and kept walking. I think I'm going to die, Sophia groaned behind me. You spend too much time on your horse instead of walking, laughed Xera. Sweat trickled beneath my armor by the time we reached the right floor. The stout boy, who seemed only slightly out of breath, led us through tunnels to a room. He rapped smartly and waited. Yes? a magnified, feminine voice spoke through the door. A woman, I grinned at Sophia. Knight-Errant Angela and her companions, Master Mage, the boy answered. The door opened by magic, or so I presumed. A woman sat at a desk in a small room, clothed in black robes. Her dark-brown hair spilled down the back. She set her quill down and turned on her stool. Her eyes were blue and flashing, her lips pursed in a smile. Not our grieving mage. I was so curious by your arrival, Master Mage Saoria smiled. Please, come in and let's speak. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia That was a waste of time, I muttered as we left Saoria's room. The woman had been pleasant enough, but she had made it clear that no master mage in the tower had any interest in going on a quest. We have far too important work to do than aide a knight to kill a dragon, she had laughed. We serve kings and delve into the mysteries of the universe, not assist in something so mundane. Well, she did suggest we could find a journeyman mage to join us, Xera pointed out. It turned out that an accomplished journeyman could cast the Ritual of Reclamation with the same skill as a master mage. Those journeyman who have taken the test to be a master and failed still have the skill for this ritual, Saoria had said, her tone dismissive and her smile sickeningly sweet. You can seek them out in the market. This is a task more suited to their...achievements. We'll scour the market, Angela nodded as we walked down the ramp. I grit my teeth. That sounded dreadful. My feet were already sore. I was the daughter of a duchess. I shouldn't have to wander a marketplace like a common housewife to seek out a desperate mage to accompany us. I hope Las jerks off all over this tower, I muttered, invoking the God of Lust's misfortune. He was always spewing his cum everywhere. So many monsters and unusual races were birthed by his falling jizz. Angela laughed. At least on pompous Master Mage Saoria. I nodded my head in agreement. My mood was even worse when we reached the base of the tower and headed out across the ground. Blue and red robed mages, all female, flocked after us, begging Xera for her cum. The elf ignored them despite her hard cock. There had to be a better way than searching the marketplace for the mage. Maybe I could use a prayer. I didn't know all the magic I could cast. Saphique had gifted me with magic earlier. Normally, I had to achieve the rank of priestess to work her magic, but the Goddess, in her loving wisdom, knew I would need it for this terrible quest. My steps faltered. There was a prayer that might work. Angela, I said. You and Xera head to the marketplace. I want to try a different method. Oh? Angela frowned. There might be a prayer that could work. Saphique could guide me to the right mage. But you're not sure? My cheeks burned. Well, I may not have paid as much attention during that class as I should have. The prayer may not do what I think it does. I might waste the entire afternoon searching for the wrong fox. Angela's forehead furrowed. You'll be alone in the city. I rolled my eyes. Esh-Esh is perfectly safe. In some areas, Angela continued. I'll be fine. I have my goddess and my dagger. I drew it out. It wasn't glowing. See, no danger. Fine, Angela sighed. We'll meet back at the inn at sunset. I nodded my head. Good luck. We parted when we reached the end of the tower's grounds. First, I had to find somewhere private. I wasn't about to expose myself before the men streaming around the Collegiate Tower. I looked around and spotted an alley. I ducked down it and hid behind an empty cart. I took a deep breath as I unbelted my robe. I pushed a pair of fingers into my pussy. I was wetmy usual conditionand I clenched down on my fingers. I took a deep breath and concentrated on my goddess. Saphique, I pray that you find what I seek. My pussy grew warm around my fingers as the spell worked. I pulled my digits out, coated in my cream, and I brought my fingers to my right nipple. My body buzzed as the Goddess touched me. Guide me with your loving wisdom. Breast milk squirted out, coating my pussy-stained fingers. I gasped, a shuddering orgasm rippling through me as the prayer completed. My fingers tingled, drawing me away from the tower. I held them out and they turned me and pointed through the building. I was tracking something. I quickly belted up my robe and left the alley, walking around the building. I pointed my fingers and followed them through the city, my heart racing. Had the spell found the grieving mage? Or was I tracking something else? Like food. I was hungry. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril The man came in me. My body drank up his cum and the sexual energy contained in his seed. Then I performed a simple spell, gathering up his clothes and bringing it to him. The man chortled, pleased he fucked an actual mage. I wanted to vanish into the blankets. A week ago, I thought I would be a master mage by now. Instead, I was a whore. I would cry, but I was out of tears. This is what I deserved. If I couldn't perform a simple spell, how could I expect to be a mage. Damn, what a fuck, the man laughed before heading out. I dressed. I needed to work the common room. I had to earn my food and board. Dalria expected me to work. My red robes on, I slipped out of the small room and headed downstairs to the boisterous common room. Men drank and other whores perched on their knees while the barmaids scurried through the room. I scanned around, wondering who would fuck me next. I really didn't care. It's you, a woman breathed, stepping before me, her green eyes wide. A silver tongue stud flashed as she spoke, I found you. You must be mistaken, I said. No, the woman said. She cupped my face. She wore white robes like she was a priestess. Look at your eyes. Oh, you poor thing. What has happened to you? Nothing, I muttered. I need to get back to work. Work? The woman frowned. What work has a mage in a place like this? My heart ached. There was such pity in her green eyes. It stirred something in me. My eyes burned. I turned away. I'm no mage. But...you're dressed like one. Hey, don't be bothering my workers, Dalria said, ambling over. Worker? the priestess asked. Dalria put his hand on my ass, pulling me close. He squeezed. My cheeks burned and I looked down. Why did this woman have to appear with caring eyes? Why did she have to witness how filthy I was? She's my best girl. No one earns better than her. She's a prostitute? asked the priestess. Dalria squeezed my ass again. So possessive. Did he own me? He sold my body whenever he liked. I guess he did. Yes. This is the only inn where you can fuck a mage. Then she'll demonstrate her arcane arts. She's skilled. The tear rolled down my cheek. It was so much easier when no one really looked at me. The men who bought me only saw my body, they didn't look into my eyes. That was easier. I could let them rut on me and sometimes I enjoyed it. I could forget what I was. What I used to be. The priestess touched my cheek and brushed the tear. How much? And now she was buying me. Money changed hands. I took the priestess's hand and led her to my room. The moment I was inside, I unbelted my robe and let it drop off my naked body. I stood before her trembling. She hugged me. Who hurt you? Who made you grieve? Her words were soft. No one. I can see it. You're who we've been looking for. What? I blinked blurry eyes. What do you mean? The priestess cupped my face and turned me to stare into her eyes. My name is Sophia. What's yours? Faoril, I answered. Journeyman Mage Faoril Lesibourne. Her thumbs wiped away my falling tears. Tell me what happened to you? You don't belong here. You don't deserve to have these men use you. I do, I croaked. I failed. I'm worthless. Sophia shook her head. I don't think you are. Her lips touched mine. They were soft and sweet. None of my clients ever kissed me. Her fingers stroked my cheeks as her gentle kiss warmed my body. I shuddered, more tears flowing. My arms wrapped around her. I clung to her. I cried out my story. As I told her about my dreams and ambition and how my simple mistake led me to failing the test, she guided me to the bed. We sank down onto it. She smelled so sweet and clean, not like the men I had been with. You poor, poor thing, Sophia whispered. So you made a mistake. It cost me everything, I groaned. I failed. I bet you won't make that mistake again, she smiled. I froze. What? Everyone makes mistakes, she laughed. So did you. So what? I made them all the time in the temple. This wasn't a little mistake. I could have died. I squeezed my eyes shut. They won't let me retake it. Unless you do something spectacular, Sophia grinned. Prove that you are worthy. I spoke with Saoria today. I flinched at the mention of my former friend. Yes, she was a bitch, Sophia nodded, but she also said you could cast the Ritual of Reclamation. Saoria said I could? I frowned. Well, not by name. She did say a mage who failed the test could do it. Sophia smiled. Help us restore the High King's sword. We need you. The Oracle said we needed the grieving mage. You can cast the ritual, right? The Ritual of Reclamation? I frowned. Yes. I can. And the High King's Sword? What are you talking about? Sophia grinned, and then she told me all about her quest with the Knight Angela. Something changed in my heart. I could prove myself again. I could journey with them and reforge the High King's sword. It would be a momentous quest culminating in one of the hardest pieces of magic. I would prove I wasn't a failure. I could retake the test. Yes, I can cast it, I said, my back straight. I felt...confident. I had forgotten what that felt like. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Mermaid's Courtship Chapter Three: The Mermaid's Discipline Summary: Aryal is imprisoned by her jealous father and kept away from her human lovers. Keywords: MF MFF fantasy magic bondage mermaid oral anal Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Ayral Bottom of Calthin Bay, Triton's Kingdom King Triton, my father, floated over me, his white beard waving before his muscular chest. His violet eyes were hard. I trembled on the floor of his house, my violet hair waving in the slight current swirling through the room. Please, Father, I begged. The humans aren't bad like You filthy whore, he snarled. You are my daughter. You do not belong to the filthy humans. But...but... I shuddered. They were so kind to me. Of course they were. He seized my shoulders, shaking me. My large breasts bobbed and my tail fluttered. You were their whore. They used you. They shoved their filthy cocks into your body. They just wanted to fuck you. That's all you want to do with me, I accused. His face glowered. I want to fertilize your egg. They why do you fuck my ass or make me suck your cock? I demanded. Why do you ignore the older mermaids and only fuck the youngest? His hand struck me hard. Do not question me, whore. You are mine. I am the King of the mermaids. I am the only merman. You all are my whores. I forbid you from ever seeing those humans. You can't. I stared into his eyes, my desire for Kolin and Willa gave me bold strength to defy my father. I will go and see them. I'm courting them. I think I may become their merwife. Merwife? His eyes were wild. You are mine. I shook my head. I'll never fuck you, Father. I'll never be your mermaid slut again. I'm tired of it. I've had a human man and woman now. I know how wonderful it is. I know it is what I've yearned for. What we all have yearned for. Whore. His fingers bit into my shoulders. His tail flapped, driving me down into the bed of his house. I gasped as I hit the kelp floor. The water was forced from my lungs. I coughed as he stared into my eyes. He drew back my shoulders and slammed me down again. I gasped as my head smacked into the hard stone beneath the kelp. You're hurting me, I groaned. I'm punishing you. You are my mermaid. My slut. Not those humans. I'm no one's slut, I groaned. Not unless I choose to be. I'm especially not yours. Never yours, Father. You will be mine. He reached out and ripped up the kelp on the floor. Until you agree to be my slut again, you will not leave my house. He seized my hands and wrapped the rubbery kelp about my wrists. He pulled it tight, the tough, fibrous plants biting into my flesh. I fought against the sharp pain. He jerked my hands over my head and then bound me to the coral of the wall. He grabbed more kelp and wrapped it about the end of my tail. I was stretched out across the middle of the room. I struggled, but the kelp only bit into my scales and wrists, hurting me more. Please, I pleaded. I need to see them again. It's the way we're supposed to live, Father. No it is not. You will live my way. I changed things. I made it so mermaids didn't have to be sluts for the fisherman. His hand stroked my tail. I hated his touch. Will you be mine again? His fingers neared my pussy. No, I hissed, turning my head away, my hair swirling about my face. Fine. Hang here forever. Father turned and swam out of the house. I sobbed as I strained. Kolin and Willa would be coming tomorrow. They'll be waiting for me and I won't appear. They'll be so sad. I flipped my fins, struggling to break the bonds. But the kelp was too strong. I kept trying, ignoring the pain as the kelp bound my fins tighter and tighter. I bit my lip and kept struggling. I would get free. I wouldn't submit to Father any longer. I knew the truthwe were meant to love humans. Father wasn't natural. There weren't supposed to be mermen. Yrsla poked her head around the corner, her sapphire hair waving about her. My sister bit her lip. Ayral... This is all your fault, I hissed at her, turning my face away. Are you Leave me alone, I screeched. Yrsla squeaked and fled. I sobbed as I struggled. The bonds were too tight ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Willa Calthin Bay, Kingdom of Thlin My husband and I tossed the nets over the side. The massive of woven twine sank into the blue depths of Calthin Bay. The sun was warm as we bobbed on the waters, out of sight of land or other vessels. I gazed down into the blue. Was Ayral looking back at us? What are you thinking about? Kolin asked as he pressed up behind me, his hands on my hips, brushing the tops of my fish-leather wrap. It was tied on my right hip. My right leg, foot planted on the boots edge, slipped out of the stitched cloth. My nipples ached in my vest. What do you think? I purred as I pressed back into his hard cock. We had only been married a few monthsI was so happy when I landed Kolin even with my small titsand I enjoyed our time working our boat together. I wasn't like many of the other girls back on land. I enjoyed the sun and the salt. I didn't mind that my skin had a deep-red tan. I wasn't a dusky-pink beauty hiding her flesh indoors. Kolin brushed my white hair off my shoulder and nuzzled at my neck. I wiggled, my pussy growing wet as his hands stroked around to hold onto my bare stomach. His calloused fingers dipped into my wrap, brushing the top of the line of pubic hair leading to my pussy. I was freshly shaved, hoping Ayral would make an appearance. We were the first human couple in a hundred years to court a mermaid on Calthin Bay. It was believed that all the mermaids had left or died out. They were still common in the rest of the Myrt Sea and beyond. It turned out a merman had a appeared and claimed all the mermaids for himself, denying the fisherman and fisherwives of joining in a triune marriage with a merwife. It was such a travesty. I was so glad we met Ayral. How long until she arrives? Kolin asked. Well, we have to chum the waters first, I purred. There are a lot of boats plying the bay. How will she know which one is ours? Kolin pressed his dick harder against me. And how do we do that? Well, I purred, reaching behind. I pressed my hand between us and squeezed his cock through his fish-leather trousers. Why, you will have to churn out a big batch inside me with your tool. My big tool? he asked, his lips nibbling at my ear. So big, I purred, a shudder running through my body. So big and thick. I turned in his arms, pressing against him. You'll stir up such a big batch with your thick cock. His lips captured mine. I moaned into the kiss, my hips undulating against him. His dick pressed into my groin. My clit throbbed at the contact. His hands slid down and found the knot holding my wrap closed. He pulled it. The wrap slid off my hips and fell to the deck of our boat. Kolin's hands found my naked ass. He squeezed my cheeks, prying them apart as he pulled me against his body. My pussy clenched as he kneaded me, his fingers dipping in to brush my sphincter. Not that hole, I purred, breaking the kiss. Kolin grinned as his hand reached between my thighs and brushed at the lips of my pussy. How about this one? Yes, I gasped as he pressed two thick fingers into my pussy. My flesh clenched around him as he pumped in and out, stirring me up. I groaned and shuddered, my fingers digging into his bare shoulders. Good, he grinned, shoving his fingers in even deeper. I rose on my tip-toes as he probed me, my head leaning back. Kolin's yellow eyes glinted as he leaned into suck at my neck. His free hand slid up my body and pressed between us. He unknotted my vest. It fell open and my naked breasts pressed against him. My nipples were hard on his muscular chest. I groaned, loving the way he sucked on my neck and fingered my twat. My hips undulated, grinding against his hard cock as his fingers probed so deep inside of me, brushing all the exciting parts. I pressed my clit into his trousers, rubbing my clit into the seams between the sewn together patches of fish leather. My clit throbbed on the stitching. I groaned louder, my nipples aching as they rubbed against Kolin's hard chest. I think you're going to cum, Kolin whispered after licking up to my ear. Are you, wife? Yes, I panted. I bit my lip as a shudder ran through my body. Oh, you are stirring me up and getting me ready for that big tool. Good, Kolin growled and nipped my ear. My ears fluttered as the pleasure built inside of me. I ground harder on his trousers. I burned to cum, savoring the delicious rasp of my clit on the stitching. My nub throbbed and my pussy clenched down on his fingers. Kolin, I groaned as my eyes squeezed shut. A seagull cried overhead as my orgasm exploded through it. I moaned into the air, gasping in delight as my orgasm burst through me. I bucked and moaned. The pleasure swelled and swelled, washing into my mind like the waves on a sandy beach. Gods, you are so hot and wet, Kolin groaned as I shuddered against him. I need to be in you. Oh, yes, I nodded. Pater's cock, but I need to be fucked hard. I broke away from my husband and fell to my knees before him. He pressed his two fingers, covered in my tangy juices, into my lips. I sucked them as I unlaced his trousers and pulled them down his muscular thighs, freeing his cock. It was wonderful being out on the water. I could be naked and unafraid of being seen. I was tan all over now. I grasped his dick and took a long lick up his shaft and flicked the tip. I swirled around, savoring the salt of his precum. If you're not careful, groaned Kolin, we won't make the chum. Oh, we will, I purred between kisses. I worked my mouth back down his shaft to his balls. I sucked them into my mouth, his blond curls tickling my lips. His seed filled his nuts. I sucked each into my mouth, loving his musk while he groaned above me. Then I turned around, still on my hands and knees, and wiggled my ass. Come and churn a big load of in me, I moaned. Let's attract our mermaid's attention. What a woman I married, Kolin groaned as he fell to his knees behind me. I groaned as he slowly filled me. His cock pushed into the wet depths of my pussy. Pleasure rippled out. My toes curled as I shifted, savoring the feel of his girth in me. He bottomed out and drew back, still going slow, teasing my pussy still buzzing from my orgasm. I purred as he drove in again. My small tits jiggled beneath me. I gripped the edge of the boat and peered into the dark depths, hoping to see our mermaid. Kolin groaned and slammed in harder, his balls smacking my clit. Damn, you are dripping wet, groaned Kolin. I'm so eager to see her, I panted. You're not the only one eager to have a merwife. Kolin smacked my ass. That's why I married you. I groaned, No, you married me because I made you chase me. What a chase. His strokes grew harder. You drove me so wild. I had to possess you. I dreamed of you and mermaids all the time. And now it's all coming true, I gasped, savoring his fast strokes. I undulated my hips, meeting his thrusts. Cum in me. Ayral needs to taste your seed mixed with my dew in the water. Yes, he panted. His hands tightened on my hips. I gasped as his slammed hard into me. I clenched and relaxed my pussy on his thrusting cock. The pleasure built inside of me. I rocked back into him, loving his powerful strokes. My pussy ached with the vigor of his strokes. His hands tightened. He grunted every time he buried into me. I loved the way his balls smacked my clit. Sharp pleasure rippled from my sensitive nub through my body. I groaned and looked over my shoulder at his muscular body. Cum in me, I gasped. Flood my cunt. Hurry, Kolin. I need it. Yes, yes, Kolin panted. By the gods, I married a woman with a tight cunt. I clenched down on his dick. A tight cunt in need of cum. Kolin slammed into my depths. He grunted. His hot seed shot into me. I moaned, on the verge of cumming, but I held it off. Not yet. His body shuddered as he filled me with his seed. He groaned and then pulled his cock out. I clamped my fingers over my pussy and moved to the railing. I sat on the edge, my feet dangling in the water, my legs spread. Make me cum, Kolin. Yes, He panted. Kolin reached around me, his fingers finding my clit. I shuddered, clamping my pussy shut to keep his cum trapped in me. His calloused fingers rubbed and pinched my slit as he kissed me over my shoulder. I groaned, my pussy full of cum clenching. My toes curled in the cool salt water. A tremble ran through my body. The pressure built and built. My feet kicked out as I shuddered. I moaned into the kiss. I came. My pussy spasmed. Kolin's cum and my pussy juices gushed out of me, splashing into the bay, scenting the waters for our mermaid. I groaned and undulated, the pleasure burning hot through me. I wanted Ayral to cum to us. I leaned back into my husband's chest and waited. And waited. The sun climbed hi and sank low. Ayral never came. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ayral Bottom of Calthin Bay, Triton's Kingdom I drifted as much as my bonds would allow. My wrists and tail had grown numb days ago. All I did was float back and forth while staring at the ceiling. Father would come, trying to convince me to relent. I always said no. I would never be his. No matter how long he kept me tied up. I would be free and find Kolin and Willa. I would court them and love them and be their merwife all to spite my evil father. He had to be evil to hurt me like this. He couldn't love me like he claimed. If he loved me, he would have never tied me up. He would never keep me from the humans I loved. He would set me free. He would want me to be happy. I tasted the faint salt and dew of my humans on the current. They had returned. Was it the third or fourth day since I was imprisoned? They still yearned for me to come. They still mixed their cum and pussy juices into the water, calling me. I wanted to go to them. Ayral, a voice whispered. I turned my head as Yrsla swam in. I have your breakfast, Ayral, my terrible sister whispered. I don't want it, I hissed, keeping my head turned. She swam over me, floating there, her disgusting, violet hair waving about her head. You broke the rules. We shouldn't have rules, I hissed. I found them. They were amazing and you took it away from me. Yrsla flinched. I had to. He's our king. We have to obey him. Why? Because he's a human that figured out how to turn into one of us? He tricked us and enslaved us. He's evil. Human? What are you talking about? He bathed in the Merpool, I said. Kolin and Willa told me about it. Those are your...humans? My lovers. I stared into her face, putting all the anger I could must into my glare. They were wonderful. They made me feel complete. All the times Father fucked me, I never felt as satisfied as they made me. We were meant to love humans, not a merman. Yrsla bit her lip. They miss me, I moaned. I can taste their cum and pussy juices. They've anointed the sea. They're far away. I can barely taste them, but they're waiting for me and wondering why I haven't appeared. The probably think I've abandoned them. I squeezed my eyes shut. A shudder ran through my body. A sob escaped my lips. They don't know that I want to come to them. Ayral, whispered Yrsla. I... Just go away, I shrieked. You ruined everything. I hate you. Yrsla swam away. I cried, missing my humans. What if I was never freed? What if Father never let me go? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kolin Calthin Bay, Kingdom of Thlin Why do we keep doing this? I asked as Willa shook my cock. The last drop of my cum splashed into the water. Seven days. She doesn't want us. Willa's face fell. I guess. She slumped into the boat, staring up at the sky. What did we do wrong? She seemed so happy when we left. I couldn't hold my breath that long. I don't know, Willa sighed. I doubt we'll ever know. A form rose out of the depths. I blinked in shock. Willa. What? she asked, her tone grumpy. I think A mermaid burst out of the water, her violet hair plastered about her naked shoulders. She looked similar to Ayral, but it wasn't her. I sighed. For a moment, my heart had beat with hope, and then it was stolen away. Willa peaked over. You're not Ayral. You're them? Kolin and Willa? the mermaid asked. Yeah. Did Ayral send you? Anger seized me. Are you here to tell us she doesn't want to see us? The mermaid flinched. She sank down into the water until it covered her nose, her hair fanning out across the waves. Her violet eyes trembled as she stared up at me. You scared her, Kolin, Willa snapped. It's okay. We won't harm you. We just miss Ayral. What's your name? Yrsla. The mermaid rose above the water. Ayral misses you, too. Then why hasn't she come? I growled. King Triton, our father, has imprisoned her. Yrsla licked her lips. I...he found out that she had seen you, and he was very angry. But Ayral wouldn't obey him. She wanted to see you, so he's had her tied up all week. She's so sad. No, I growled, clenching my fist. That monster. Willa covered her mouth with her hands. That's so horrible. We have to help her. Yrsla nodded. That's why I'm here. It took me so long to gather the courage. I'm disobeying King Triton. I'm being so bad. I'm so scared. There has to be away. Can you free her? I demanded. Yrsla shook her head. I would get caught. It's too dangerous. Then how can we help her? Willa asked. The Merpool, whispered Yrsla. It's beneath us. Ayral said King Triton became a merman in the pool. Willa nodded. Yes, the Merpool is said to transform anyone into a mermaid or merman that enters it. So long as they stay beneath the waves. Take me to it, I growled, stripping off my vest and shimming out of my trousers. Then I'll deal with Triton. We'll deal with Triton, Willa answered as she unlaced her vest and exposed her breasts. Yrsla, you can swim us down, right. I can, Yrsla nodded. But...I would get in so much trouble if I was caught. If we deal with King Triton, that won't matter, I declared and dived into the water. The cool sea embraced me. I surfaced next to Yrsla and grasped the mermaids hand. She trembled in my grip. She was as timid as Ayral was the first time. Willa dived in a moment later and came up naked on the other side of Yrsla, taking her hand. You can do this, Willa smiled. Once we reach the pool, we'll be merpeople and we can deal with Triton. Okay, she whispered. I...I owe Ayral. You told on her, Willa whispered. I blinked in surprise as Yrsla nodded. I...I was jealous that she had the courage to do what I was always afraid of. All of us down there want to go to the surface. We all know the truthwe belong with humans. But King Triton is so strong. He's the only merman. We have to listen to him. No longer, I told her. Once we free Ayral, you'll be able to court your own fisherman and fisherwife. A smile crossed Yrsla's lips. Okay, let's go. We held onto Yrsla's hands as she swam us down into the depths. The blues grew darker as we sank down. Like with Ayral last week, we could breathe in the water so long as we touched her. We descended down to the bottom of the bay. Long strands of kelp appeared, waving in the lazy current. Fish I had never seen darted between them. The bottom appeared, covered in sand. Crabs and flounders moved around the bottom amid shellfish and starfish. Strange seaflowers swayed in the current, covering mounds of twisting coral that dotted the floor. The pool is this way, Yrsla said, her voice deeper underwater. Okay, I nodded. I kicked as she flipped her fin, propelling us along the bottom of the water. Willa smiled at me from the other side, excited to be on the bottom of the bay. I looked up. I couldn't see the surface. Only light blue above. This was Ayral's world. Yrsla led us across the seafloor to a kelp forest. We pressed into the kelp fronds, the leathery plants caressed against my skin. We pushed through the strange underwater world. The water grew warmer. A blue glow suffused the water, shining through the waving kelp. Is that the...Merpool? Willa asked. Yrsla nodded. We broke out of the kelp forest. On the seafloor crowded with life was a pool of glowing liquid. The top undulated like waves, a boundary between water and magic. I stared at it in awe. There were waves beneath the sea. I didn't think that was possible. Will this work? Willa asked, clutching to Yrsla's hand. It has to. I reached out and seized my wife's hand. Let go and we'll enter it together. Willa bit her lip, then she nodded. We let go of Yrsla. Everything change. The weight of the water surrounded me, pressing on me. I wanted to breathe, but I couldn't. Water filled my lungs. I coughed and kicked. Willa convulsed, screaming, her words muffled. I kicked hard, pulling myself on my wife towards the glowing pool. My vision fuzzed. My heart labored. I kept kicking. The darkness closed in around me. I kept a tight grip on my wife as we drew nearer and nearer to the glowing pool. It filled my vision. I pulled us into the water. I could breathe again. I sucked in the liquid. I gasped as my body burned. I gripped Willa's hand as she thrashed beside me. My flesh changed. My legs melded together. Red scales raced up my body. My feet elongated into fins. We're merfolk, Willa gasped, shooting out of the pool on powerful swishes of her tail. She had a silver body, her hair fanning around her while her scales flashed in the light of the pool. You're beautiful, I laughed as I swam out after her, effortlessly flicking my tail. I caught my temporary merwife and pulled her close. Her tail wrapped around mine as she kissed me hard. My cock hardened and slipped from a sheath, rubbing against her sleek scales. Willa giggled and broke the kiss, shaking her head. We have to rescue Ayral first. Remember? I turned to Yrsla. Her sapphire eyes were wide as she stared at me. It's true. Father lied to us. He kept us all to himself. We could have found our own humans to join with. I'm afraid so, Willa said, her eyes sad. Yrsla clenched her fist. The village is this way. Let's free Ayral and stop Father. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ayral Bottom of Calthin Bay, Triton's Kingdom Ayral, a male voice rumbled. I blinked, lifting my head up and gasped as Kolin swam into the house, his red tail flipping majestically. You're a merman? That's all you can say? Willa asked as she glided in. She grasped the kelp binding my tail and pried at the knot. How? I gasped. Yrsla brought us down to the pool, Kolin answered as he worked on the knots binding my wrists. Damn, these are tough. I just... My eyes fell on Yrsla peeking into the room. You did this? Yrsla nodded. I...I'm so sorry, Ayral. My hands came undone. I gasped and flexed my fingers. Kolin growled when he saw the raw bands of irritated skin around my wrists. Where is he? I don't know, I whispered. You're free, Willa said, unwrapping the bonds from my tail. She winced, staring at the torn scales. He hurt you. That doesn't matter, I smiled. You came for me. Of course, Kolin growled. What's going on, Yrsla? Father barked. Why are you looking in there? Who's in there with Ayral? Yrsla's face disappeared in a frightened squeak. A moment later, Father's bearded face appeared, his violet eyes hard. He had only a moment to take in the situation before Kolin swam into him with all the speed of a dashing shark. What Father gasped as Kolin crashed into him. Beat him up, Willa cheered. I swam out of the cave, gasping as Kolin grappled with Father. They both had red tails and muscular body's. They spun about, their tails swishing as they growled and grunted. They wrestled each other, throwing punches and twisting arms, tails slapping together with mighty claps. My sister mermaids appeared. The older ones looked stunned and the young womans watched in frightened awe as the two merman fought. It was hard to say who had the advantage. They spun about each other. You can beat him, Kolin, I cheered. Willa joined me. Show them the truth. The truth, Myrabela asked, her emerald hair swirling about her wide face. What is going on Ayral? Father isn't really one of us, I declared. He's a human. He went to the Merpool and was change. Just like Kolin who fights him. Kolin? My human lover, I said proudly. I put my arm around Willa, pulling her close. This is his fisherwife. No, he has to be a merman, Veylana, an older mermaid, said, her violet hair silvering with her age. Horror burned in her eyes. We gave up looking for humans. We imprisoned all the mermaids who refused to break off contact with their mates. He has to be telling the truth. He's not, roared Kolin. He slammed Father's face into the seabed. Blood drifted from Father's nose, then wafted away on the current. I can prove it. Don't listen to him, my merwives, growled Father. He twisted and slammed his elbow hard into Kolin's eye. Kolin grunted and lost his grip, his eye swelling shut. I am the king of the sea. I am the only merman. He's a fraud. How? Veylana asked. I became like this in the Merpool, Kolin growled and swam back in. So did he. Lies. Father threw a hard punch. Kolin ducked around it then wrapped his arms around Father's torso. His arms slid up, locking around Father's arms, his hands behind his neck. It was a hold and kept father's arms apart. Then, with a powerful swish of his tail, Kolin swam upwards. We all followed as Father fought and thrashed, struggling to break free as Kolin bore them to the surface. No. I'm your king. Stop him. Pull him off of me. None of the mermaids listened. They swam up faster. We all knew the legends. If Father transformed himself in the pool, then air would break the spell. He would become a regular human. With a mighty heave, Father broke free, twisted around, and swam hard for the bottom. Willa was ready. She flicked her silver tail and grabbed Father, spinning him around and delaying him long enough for Kolin to seize Father and bear him to the surface. No, roared Father as the waves appeared. They broached the surface. Their tails vanished. Legs appeared, Kolin's strong with youth, Father's aged and wizened. His powerful strength became infirmed with age. He was over a hundred years old. Not old for a mermaid, but for a human, that was ancient. No, he croaked as he kicked. Kolin let him go, swimming back away. Please. Take me down. Veylana and Nerusya, another older mermaid, seized Father. We'll take him to shore. He'll never pollute our waters again. Willa swam up to me, a big smile on her face, and embraced me. Our breasts pressed together and our lips met in a wonderful kiss. I held my future fisherwife, savoring our tails rubbing together as the other mermaids cheered around us. I have to go find my couple, Yrsla grinned and swam off. I hoped she found them. I already had mine. I broke the kiss with Willa. So, you're a mermaid until you broach the surface? Willa nodded. I'll go get Kolin. It's his chance to enjoy a pair of mermaids. Willa laughed as I swam up to the surface and my future fisherman. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Willa It was so interesting having a tail. I flicked it through the water, spinning me around while Ayral swam up to the surface to fetch my husband. A hot itch filled my pussy. Watching Kolin fight Triton had been...stirring. My hand slid down my slick scales to the slit. The scales parted, revealing my itching flesh. I stroked it, shuddering as I dug my fingers into my cunt. My pussy felt the same, but instead of my toes curling, my fins twitched, twirling me around the in the water. Enjoying yourself, Ayral asked. I think she's getting horny, Kolin laughed. Ayral clutched tight to Kolin, her heavy breasts pressing into his chest as she swam them down. I smiled at them, stroking my pussy faster. My hot flesh clung to my fingers. My thumb brushed my clit and my tail fluttered again, shooting me up to them. Ayral, moving with far more grace than I had, swished her tail and spun her and Kolin around and stopped their motion right before I crashed into them. I gasped as Kolin's arm snagged me and pulled me close, his hand slipping down to my scales. He brushed my pussy. Kolin, I purred, shuddering against him as his fingers pressed into my depth. Yes, she was stirring up her hot, wet hole, Kolin laughed. She's so wet and sticky. Ayral had a naughty grin on her face. Her slim hand reached across Kolin's stomach and joined my husband's fingers probing into my pussy. My fin fluttered, twisting us in the water as they both probed my excited cunt, sending pleasure through my body. Ooh, that is nice, I groaned, nuzzling against Kolin's neck, my white hair swirling around us. Ayral's lips latched onto my nipple. The mermaid sucked hard while her flowing hair caressed my neck and face. I groaned, letting the pleasure race through my body as my mermaid and husband loved my body. Kolin slid down me. His lips nipped my other nipple on his way lower. His fingers pulled out of my pussy, his hands wrapping around my tail and gripping my scales. His lips kissed down my stomach and reached the part where scales met skin. Kolin, I gasped as he sucked and nuzzled where my bellybutton would be if I was a human right now. Go lower. Don't tease her, Ayral giggled. She has a hot pussy that needs taken care of. Yes, groaned Kolin. Such a hot, little cunt. You got wet watching me fight. I did. I bucked as Kolin's lips latched onto my pussy. He probed in with his tongue, swirling through my folds. My tail fluttered again. I groaned as the water stirred around us. His hands gripped my tail, brushing the slit that hid my asshole. His fingers stroked the slit as his tongue licked my pussy. I groaned. Ayral's sucked my nipple back into her mouth as Kolin's fingers teased up the slit and probed in against my asshole. I gasped as his finger sank into the knuckle while his tongue thrust into my depths. Oh, you are such a wicked fisherman, I gasped as he slipped a second finger into my asshole. My tail kicked again, swirling us through the water. Oh, yes. What's he doing? Ayral asked, her lips moving up to mine, her heavy breasts rubbing against my tits. Fingering my ass, I gasped. Wicked, grinned Ayral. Mmm, he's such a wonderful lover. Uh-huh, I gasped, my hands cupping Ayral's pillowy tits. My finger sank into her flesh. Her nipples, pierced by blue-green coral, were so hard and inviting. I pushed her up and sucked a hard nub into my mouth, moaning as I suckled, my own pussy on fire. My tongue played with her nub. She shuddered as I flicked it. Ooh, that's so nice, groaned Ayral as I nursed. Oh, Willa, that's just delicious. I sucked and nibbled on her rubbery nub and hard piercing while Kolin stirred up my asshole and pussy. Pleasure rushed out of both holes, meeting in the middle. They swelled through me. His tongue found my clit, swirling around the nub. I nibbled on Ayral's nipple as a hot swell of bliss washed through me. My body trembled. Kolin's teasing fingers and lips sent me closer and closer to my delight. My fingers tightened in his hair. I gasped as his tongue slipped deep inside of me before flicking back up to my clit. I sucked so hard on Ayral as my orgasm burst through me. My tail swished, slapping Kolin's stomach as the pleasure rushed out of me. Ayral moaned in delight as I sucked at her nipple and tugged on her piercing. The pleasure tingled every bit of my body. My asshole clenched on his fingers as the delight reached its peak. Yes, Kolin, yes, I panted, hugging Willa tight to me, my face pressed between her breasts. That's so good. Oh, you should fuck her, moaned Ayral, her tail brushing my stomach as she wiggled higher. Fuck her while she eats my pussy. Gladly, I moaned as I pressed my lips into her soft folds. Her salty musk clung to my lips as my tongue probed her depths. Kolin slid up my body, his arms wrapping around the both of us as his hard cock slid up my scales. His tip brushed my hot folds. I gasped into Ayral's pussy as his hard cock slammed into my snatch's depths. My tail flicked in delight. Oh, yes, Ayral gasped. Eat my ass and pussy. Kolin pumped his hips, working his hard cock in and out of my pussy as he must be devouring Ayral's asshole. His legs clung to my tail as he fucked, hammering hard. We twisted in the water as the three of us writhed in bliss. I loved it. I was so close to these three. My pussy gripped his plunging shaft as we made love beneath the ocean. My pussy ached. His every thrust sent pleasure rushing through me. My tail flipped faster and faster as my pleasure built. I moaned into Ayral's pussy. Her hands gripped my silver hair as her tail undulated between us. Her flippers caressed my stomach and my nipples rubbed on her slick scales. I fucked my tongue into her depths, matching Kolin's rhythm for a moment as I shuddered. So good, moaned Ayral. You're mine. I want to be your merwife. Yes, growled Kolin, his balls slapping against my scales. You're ours, I moaned between licks. Our wonderful merwife. Ayral spasmed between us. Her salty juices flooded my mouth as she came. I drank them down, my pussy gripping Kolin's cock. His groin brushed my clit. I grew closer and closer to erupting inside of her. My body tensed. Kolin's cock slammed into my depths. His shaft fucked me so wonderfully hard. I ached. My pussy clenched on his cock, drinking in all the pleasure. It swelled through me. I quivered and came hard. My wives, Kolin groaned as he slammed his dick into my depth. His cum flooded me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ayral I broached the surface. The stars flickered over head. Kolin and Willa sat on the edge of their boat wearing strange anemones in their hair. No, they were flowers. Willa had a garland of white flowers in her hand. Will you be our merwife? Willa asked. To love us always. I will, I smiled as she set the flowers on my head. The full moon blazed overhead. I shuddered in delight as I was pulled into the boat and into the arms of my fisherman and fisherwife. Their hands roamed my wet body as they loved me upon Calthin bay. Everything was how it should be. Yrsla had already begun courting her own fisherman and fisherwife. But I had found the best. Their lips sucked at my nipples. I grinned, eager for my husband to fuck me. I loved them so much. Everyday, when they came out to fish, I would meet them and be with them. You are the most beautiful mermaid ever, Willa whispered in my ear as Kolin nuzzled at my pussy. Thank you for being ours. Tears burned in my eyes. No, thank you for setting me free. The End

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The God's Passionate Love Book Three: The Paladin's Passion, Chapter Nine: The Shaman's Task Summary: A naughty ritual to Vedr is performed while Stefan finds a way to break the curse on him. Keywords: MMFF HF fantasy magic exhib voy preg gangbang anal Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Leywife Monica The Mermaid's Tickler I shivered at the lust in the sailors' eyes as I fell to my knees before Alloria. The sailors of the Mermaid's Tickler were eager to have us participate in the ritual to appease the Goddess Vedr and keep any more storms from pummeling the ship. I certainly didn't want another terrifying day stuck in my cabin as the entire ship pitched and rolled and tossed. I feared we would die. The Lawbreaker would have escaped justice. He would accomplish his goal of killing Pater. Not just our lives, even the life of my unborn baby, was as important as that. 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It wasn't as intense as those first days when the enchantment in her pussy combined with the divine collar he tried to put on her to keep her under control after she attacked us. But they still had to come together and satisfy that itch. It had changed her. Changed them both. Alloria's eyes widened. A smile spread on her lips as she rocked forward. Bryce grunted and she groaned. Flesh smacked flesh as he buried into her. Alloria's lips pressed on mine, kissing me hard. Her tongue thrust into my mouth as my husbandour husbandfucked into her twat. Then Captain Artix grabbed my hips. His cock nuzzled into the shaved folds of my pussy. I shuddered at the feel of his cock's thickness. My pregnant pussy craved his cock slamming into me. It would be an incredible delight. With a groan, he thrust into me. He buried his cock to the hilt in me. I groaned at that wonderful intrusion. My pussy clenched down on his dick. I savored his cock burying deep into me. This wonderful rush shot bliss through me. My hips worked in circles, stirring his dick around in me. My cunt drank in that wonderful friction. I whimpered into the kiss with Alloria, our tongues dancing as the captain's balls smacked into my clit. Sparks flared. The crew cheered. They were standing around us as the wind blew us back north to Althis. My pussy clenched around Captain Artix's cock. His thick shaft reached so deep into me at the end of his every plunge, the friction burning through me. Gods, yes! groaned the captain. Your wife has a wonderful pussy, Sir Bryce. Yes, she does! he growled. Just a tight, little slut's cunt, isn't it. Yes! I shivered at Bryce's throaty words. I did have a slut's cunt. I had been so willing to embrace monogamy for him, but Alloria had changed everything. I could indulge. I had enjoyed my time on the Mermaid's Tickler, yesterday's storm notwithstanding. My three holes had been stuffed with so many cocks. I made up for those weeks of monogamy with hedonistic enthusiasm. I kissed Alloria harder, both of us moaning as the men fucked us. We both whimpered and shuddered, our lips pressing tighter together as we rocked to the rhythm of the cocks plunging into our pussies. Pleasure rippled through my body. It felt amazing. My pussy clenched down on the captain's cock, his dick filling me up. It was an incredible rapture. I would have such a huge cum on his dick. It would be amazing. I craved it. Ached for it. My pussy clenched tight around his dick. The pressure built and built in me. I came closer and closer to my orgasm. I moaned into Alloria's kiss. My tongue danced with hers. The captain's cock pounded into me. It was incredible to enjoy. I loved every second of it. I kept undulating my hips. Kept swirling my cunt around his dick, drinking in the friction. Vedr's queef! the captain moaned, his hands sliding around my body. He gripped the round swell of my belly, my pregnancy just starting to show. That cunt! I broke the kiss to gasp, I know! Pater's cock, Captain! Stir me up! Make me cum and then dump your offering into my cunt! Mmm, yes! groaned Alloria. Oh, Bryce, that's it. That cock is going to make me cum. Flood me. Give me your seed! Brice growled, a throaty sound of pleasure. I glanced up over Alloria's face to see him fucking her hard. Bare-chested, his Lubenite amulet bouncing across his torso. He was so strong. So muscular and powerful. His pale-tan skin so different from the deep azure of the Valyan crew around us, watching, cheering. Pound them women! Stir up their cunts to a froth! Feel 'em with your seed! M'Lady's tits are swaying! Cap'n's pounding that pale-skinned beauty hard! Need to get my dick went 'n 'em! Their words swept over me. I shuddered, loving every moment of it. My cunt was on fire. I undulated my hips. I stirred them from side to side. I squeezed my cunt around that huge cock plowing into me. It was amazing. Stupendous. I groaned, clenching down hard. I loved every heartbeat. I shuddered, savoring this pleasure. This wonderful bliss that plowed into me. I groaned as he thrust his cock into me. My orgasm came closer and closer. Vedr's mighty queef, you got a wonderful pussy, Monica! the captain groaned. His hands slid up from my rounding stomach to my swaying breasts. He grabbed my round tits, squeezing. Thank you, Captain! I gasped, my pussy melting around his cock. Yes, yes, yes. Pater's cock, I'm going to cum on this dick. Mmm, I know! Alloria panted. Bryce! Bryce! Gods damn! snarled our husband, thrusting hard, his handsome face twisting. Let me feel it, Alloria. That pussy! Let me feel that pussy spasming! Yes! she gasped, her face scrunching up. Gewin's mighty cock! Her head threw back, black hair flying. Then she howled out in rapture. My cunt clenched down, increasing the friction as I watched the pleasure crossing Alloria's face. The captain groaned, feeling my pussy squeezing about his cock. His hands gripped and kneaded my tits. He buried hard into me. Deep. He plunged to the hilt in me and growled out in ecstasy. His fingers on my breasts added that tingle of delight that ran right down to my cunt. My pussy swelled with delight. My head shook. My twin braids of hair spilled off my shoulders and fell around my face as I bucked. My orgasm swelled. The captain drove his cock to the hilt in me. I gasped and exploded. My pussy convulsed around his dick. Oh, Gods, yes! I moaned, my pregnant twat spasming around his dick. Vedr's mighty queef! the captain growled and buried in me. As his cum spurted into me, I heard Bryce groaning, dumping his salty offering into Alloria's pussy. I trembled, my cunt convulsing. My pussy writhed and spasmed around the captain's cock, milking him. My lips met Alloria's. We kissed each other with hunger, tongues dueling as our men dumped their jizz in us. I felt every splash on my cervix. I welcomed every one of them. My hips wiggled from side to side, the pleasure blazing through my mind. Gods, groaned the captain as my pussy wrung him dry. Vedr, accept my offering! He ripped his cock out of my pussy and someone else took his place. I had no idea which sailor it was. I didn't care. My orgasm still rippled through my body when he plunged his dick into me. He buried deep and hard, slamming to the hilt in me. I groaned, melting into the delight of his hard cock burying over and over into my pussy. I groaned, savoring the pleasure of it. He pumped away hard, sending a new burst of pleasure rippling through my pregnant twat and out of my body. Gods damn, Bryce groaned, pulling out of Alloria. One-eyed Kalith took his place. Alloria squealed as he drove his cock into her cunt. We kissed and moaned and were fucked. My pussy clenched down around the cock in me. The sailor grunted as he pounded me, keeping my orgasm alive for a few more glorious moments before it died to a simmering bliss. And I didn't simmer long. Not with the men around us all eager to dump their seed in our holes and make an offering to Vedr. I quivered there, the seed already flowing down my leg, forced out by his cock. But not all of it. And he soon offered more. Then a third sailor was in me, his cock long and thick. He rammed hard in me as Alloria took her next crewmen. They were so enthusiastic, pounding us hard and fast. My pussy squeezed down around the cock fucking me, building me towards another orgasm. I had so many of them. The crew all were eager to give their offering to Vedr, to fill our pussies to the brim with their salty seed. My body drank in all the pleasure. I gasped. Moaned. Shuddered. My tits swayed. Some grabbed my braids and others just smacked my ass as they fucked me. I came and came and came. My pussy brimmed with their seed. I whimpered and gasped, my hole getting so sensitive from being pounded by six then seven then eight men in a row. I shuddered, my thighs thick with the cum spilling out of me. They're ready! growled Corix, the first mate. I gasped as I was picked up. Alloria, too. The captain held her and Corix carried me. I shuddered, clenching my pussy as we were brought to the railing. The blue ocean rolled out there. It stretched for eternity. Nothing was in sight. I gasped as they sat me down on the railing, my legs dangling over the side. Corix's cock pushed into my butt-crack. Captain! gasped Alloria, her big breasts jiggling beside me. Ooh, bugger me! Yes, I squealed as Corix's cock found my asshole. He pressed into my hole, his cock slick and lubed. My naughty butthole surrendered to his cock. I groaned as his shaft penetrated my anal sheath. His hands grabbed my tits. He squeezed them as the ship rolled and bobbed. I sat on the railing, my pussy aimed out at the ocean. Masturbate! he growled. Masturbate and cum. Squirt our offering to Vedr. Yes, yes! I gasped. Best if it comes from a woman! moaned the captain as he squeezed Alloria's big tits, his darker blue hands on her lighter azure tits. Vedr loves women more than men. Mmm, yes! Alloria purred. I thrust my hands between my sides, my shaved pussy lips coated in cum. More coated my legs in a pearly sheen. I found my bud and rubbed it. I gasped at the spark of pleasure that burst from my clit. My asshole clamped down on the cock in me. Corix fucked me. He pulled back and thrust back in. Short yet powerful stabs that plunged into my asshole again and again. I groaned, savoring the feel of his cock plowing into me. He fucked me hard. He buried his dick into me. I groaned, loving every second of his dick stimulating my anal sheath. Corix! I moaned, rubbing my clit. My cunt clenched, squeezing out cum that fell into the sea. Oh, Vedr, yes! We want you to be happy! Take that seed! It was in my pussy! Yes, yes, yes! Alloria moaned, her large breasts jiggling in the captain's hands. Corix's fingers slid up my tits. He found my nipples and twisted them. I gasped at that pressure. My asshole squeezed down on his cock. I whimpered and moaned. The heat swelled and swelled in me. I was heading for that huge explosion of rapture. He pounded me harder, his fingers tweaking my nipples. Sparks flared down to my cunt. I rubbed harder on my clit. I masturbated myself with a frenzy. I groaned, my toes curling as the pleasure swelled and swelled in me. Oh, yes, Corix! I moaned. Make me cum! I want to squirt out all your offering to Vedr. Give us gentle seas, Vedr! growled Corix. Fair weather, great Goddess! gasped the captain, driving his cock into Alloria's asshole. Yes! I moaned, clenching my bowels around Corix's thick dick. The friction melted to my cunt. It met the delight thrusting from my clit. I rubbed my bud fast. Hard. I stimulated myself, so eager for that frothy explosion that would burst through me. I whimpered and moaned, my heart pounding in my chest. My bud throbbed beneath my fingers. I pinched my clit. I gasped. My back arched into Corix's chest. I whimpered. His digits twisted both my nipples. Pleasure jolted down to my pussy. My cunt clenched. Exploded. Vedr! I moaned as my pussy convulsed. Squirted. Take our offering! Pussy juices and cum fired from my cunt and splashed the ocean water. It landed on the waves, a naughty foam. Sparks burst across my eyes. My asshole convulsed as wildly as my gushing twat. My bowels writhed around Corix's cock. Vedr! Vedr! he moaned and erupted into my asshole. Gods, yes! gasped Alloria. Vedr, enjoy! Her pussy squirted. Cum and cream splashed into the water. I gasped and moaned, the pleasure rushing through me. My hands rubbed at my pregnant stomach, massaging my rounded belly as my asshole milked Corix's dick. My orgasm hit that wonderful peak. I groaned, my toes curling. I bucked the last few times as my climax died down to a simmering bliss. I whimpered and squirmed. I panted, feeling dizzy from the rapture of this moment. Oh, Vedr, I groaned. Then singing drifted up from below. I looked down to see a woman's head in the water, blue hair plastered about her head. She had pale skin and big eyes. She smiled up at us as I trembled, my toes curling. Good sign, breathed Captain Artix. Vedr loves mermaids and undines. They might be Las's daughters, but they dwell in the seas. I beamed. I could feel it. We had the Goddess's blessing. She wouldn't send any more storms at us. In a few days, we would reach the Dead Isle. The Black Spire would rear up before us. I flexed my fingers. This would all soon be over. Then Alloria and I could live our lives with Bryce. I would have my baby. It would be beautiful. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina River Whisper The day after the attack by the krakenwhich had been a terrifying experience since I was stuck in a fragile ship underwaterI felt the ship beginning to rise. It shifted up. I sat up from my boredom lying on Stefan's bed. He and his angel were sitting at a table talking about something when their conversation paused. The ship's hull groaned as the bow pitched upward. I glanced out the window and saw the water lightening. Going from a dark blue to a lighter hue. Strange noises, like the working of bellows, rumbled through the ship. About time, I muttered. I was getting a little crazy of listening to the captain fuck your angel all day. My pussy needed the break, Ahlona said. She's insatiable. She just wants to enjoy you as much as she can, Stefan said with some amusement. She's about to lose you. Ahlona smiled. True. She doesn't get to enjoy me for the rest of our lives. Nope. The pair had these look of pure love on their faces. I sighed, looking away. Pain flared in my heart. Barg's face swam in the clicking gears of my mind. I was glad they had their love, but it sucked having to witness it right now. I rubbed at my chest and then stood up. I wanted out of here. I paced back and forth as we rose higher and higher. My fingers flexed. We were on the other side of Althis now. We had sailed far under the sea. I hoped this put us ahead of Sir Limpdick. I wanted to be there waiting for him to show up at the Black Spire and stab Dauthaz's dagger into the cock-sucker's back. Gods, that would be satisfying. I hoped the detour to these Ilt savages wouldn't delay us too long. Stefan was confident they could remove the curse on him. Make it so he could actually do something to Bryce. Like bind him up in magic and pin him in place while I killed him. To see that helpless fear in Sir Assmunch's eyes when I slowly pushed the tip of the dagger into his chest and found his heart... It would be magical. Water splashed. I glanced at the porthole to see it running down. And then there were skies. I groaned and darted for the door. I burst out into the hallway, my toga rustling around my body. I rushed up to the water lock. The door opened with ease. I slammed through the second and stepped onto the deck of the River Whisper. We were wonderfully above the waves. Water dripped everywhere. The crew of nixies worked on the rigging to lower the sails woven of waxy kelp that they used beneath the waves. I stretched my back, feeling the wind on my face, breathing it in. Land passed us on the right side. It was a dark smear on the horizon. A cloud parted and sunlight fell on me. I groaned, my nervous system drinking in the warmth. My gears clicked faster. It had been three days in those cramped cabins. I never wanted to sail on a nixie ship again. Soon as the wind sails are raised, we'll be heading into Noliana Bay, said Captain Azure from the stern deck. I nodded, picturing my geography. That meant the Dead Isle was almost due north of us. A blighted land of the undead. A place of harrowing death and home to the Black Spire, a peak thrusting out over Dire Bay. It was said an oracle known as the Whisper lived on the island. She could accurately predict the future better than any of her sisters. Only a madman would go and visit her. Would set foot on the Dead Isle. What did that say about me? A vicious grin spread on my lips. That I would see Sir Shrunkentesticles dead no matter what it would take. I stretched my back and watched them change the sails. Soon, the canvas ones were up and they were billowing in the wind. We were sailing north once more. The land slid by us. Soon we would kill that bastard. And it would be glorious. I hummed as the Mermaid's Tickler plowed through the waves. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stefan Halian I could feel the dark shadow north of us. Dead Isle lay over the horizon, but I could feel the Black Spire tugging at me. Almost like the thread of my life being woven by the three norns pulled on me, dragging me towards my destiny. It felt wrong that we sailed east now into Noliana Bay. But I had to find a shaman. If Bryce's Gods damn spell wasn't released from me, he could inflict debilitating pain on me. What good would my magic be then if I lay on the ground a crippled unable to do anything against him? I turned my gaze from the north to the shore sliding by to the south. The day was waning, the sun drifting lower and lower on the horizon. The grasslands of Ilt, home of a federation of barbaric tribes who rejected civilization, spread out towards the eastern horizon. Sandy beaches led to berms covered in the deep-green grass. It rippled in the wind like waves of a different sort of sea than the one the River Whisper sailed through. Shouts came from the front of the ship. The nixie lookouts had spotted something. I glanced in that direction and noticed smoke rising up in the air. Many tendrils of it. My heart unclenched. An Ilt village. They were said to have them along the bay, using the rich waters for fishing. Yes, yes, yes! Ahlona moaned, the slap of flesh on flesh echoing. Captain, you'll need to wrap that up, I said. Matar's cock! Azure moaned, her hermaphrodite-cock pounding over and over into my Angel's pussy. She'd been fucking her for the last two hours since the ship surfaced. I'm almost there. Oh, Gods, yes, this pussy. Azure! Azure! Ahlona moaned, her halo bursting with golden light. It shone from her as she had another orgasm. I shook my head. I had never realized how sex-obsessed nixies could get. She had stamina. I could probably fuck Ahlona like that for hours, but we didn't have to squeeze all our passion into such a short time. We had our lives together. Assuming we could kill Bryce before he reached the Black Spire. It pulled harder at me. We were so close and now moved farther and farther away. What if he was already there? What if he were threatening Pater's life? Monica's? He had dragged the pregnant woman out here for a reason. He needed her unborn baby. That thought had grown on me in the last few days. He had put his plan into action now because another woman was pregnant with his child. Matar's big dick and juicy pussy! Azure howled. Creation's passion! my angel moaned. Yes, yes, yes, Captain! They heaved together. My dick twitched. They had fucked so much that it wasn't even exciting to me. I heard them panting and then the captain pulled out. She started shouting orders, getting the ship ready to put us to shore. Ahlona padded to me, her face flushed, her diamond-bright eyes glossy. In a flash of gold, her chastity belt appeared for the first time since we'd boarded the ship. She grabbed my arm and snuggled up against me. I'll be glad to be away from her, moaned Ahlona. Her hand slid down my robe and inside to stroke my cock. I'd rather you were fucking me so much. I'm starting to think we overpaid, I said. You're pussy is worth way more than this transport. Oh? She pumped her hand faster on my cock. I hardened beneath her grip. What's my pussy worth? It's priceless. It's not something you can buy. Like a beautiful sunset or watching a falling star zip across the sky. Witnessing the first flower of spring opening up and gracing the world with its color. She nuzzled in and kissed at my cheek. I love you, Stefan. I smiled. I love you, too. I turned my head and kissed her as the captain shouted more orders. The ship slowed. I groaned and looked up to see the village come into view. It was a collection of yurtslarge dome frames covered in hides stretched tight and knotted in place. They had conical roofs with holes in the middle the let smoke drift out. A large fire burned in the center. Drums pounded. Already, men were rushing up, bare-chested. They had the coloring of the Atholosian to the north. The same reddish skin and silver or golden hair. They didn't have as much red as a Thlinian. This was a more subdued shade. They wore loincloths or buckskin pants, the women in wraps that clung to their bodies. Some showed their breasts, others didn't. They wore feathers or bones in their hair. Spears had stone tips. The men watched us with flat faces as we came to a stop. They don't look friendly, muttered Ahlona. Are we sure this is a good idea? It's the only option we have, I said. If they won't help us, then I won't be able to help you and Illina face Bryce. He will not defeat me, my angel said with fierceness. My blade would carve through his armor and ram through his black heart. Her halo blazed to life. He will never get to hurt another after I am done. He's dangerous, I said. He's planned for this. He knows our capabilities. It would be a mistake to think he's not ready for us. He thinks you and Illina are dead. But he knows you're not. I shook my head as a longboat was being lowered over the side. We need every advantage. They look super friendly, Illina called from the railing where they lowered the boat. Are they going to shove those spears up our asses? I glanced at Illina, her red hair flowing about her hair. She wore a toga, her dagger sheathed at her waist. She had an eager look on her face, her hand resting on the pommel. Did she want to test the legends on her dagger? I have my magic, I said, vials of pussy juices gathered from Azure, Ahlona, and Illina in my pouch. Surprisingly, Illina's was good for working earth magic. Maybe it came from the clockwork parts that were integrated with her living flesh. Good enough, Illina said and then leaped over the side and landed in the boat with lithe grace. Ahlona flapped her wings and descended to the ship while I climbed down the rope ladder with the rest of the crew. The nixies took the oars while my angel stood at the prow like she would single-handily defend me. Two figures approached the warriors as we rowed closer. Both had the look of leaders of some importance. One was a middle-aged man who stopped at the shore, arms folded across his chest. He had a bluff face. He didn't look weak, all muscle and strength. A man who still fought despite being in his forties. Deep lines spread across his forehead and from his eyes, his face weathered by years ofD living outdoors. No, those weren't lines. He had a tattoo inked on his forehead. The woman beside him was even older. She held a totemic staff in hand. I could see the carvings on it. Shamanism was an older form of magic, primitive compared to magery. They controlled elemental beings, spirits of earth, air, wind, and fire. Mages seized the very threads of those power, bypassing using intermediates. It meant our magic was more subtle. Capable of greater finesse, but there were things shamans could do, ritualistic magics that worked as much on belief, like a cleric's or paladin's powers, than on pure arcane manipulation. The old woman's golden hair was streaked with gray. Her face held deep crags and sagged in places, but she still stood with a straight back despite her years. Faded lines of black were tattooed across her face, giving her a fearsome look. It was made all the more intense by the hard yellow of her eyes. The longboat ran aground on the sandy beach a moment later. Ahlona hopped out, standing fierce. I jumped out after, my blue robes fluttering around my feet. The surf washed over my shoes, soaking the leather. Then Illina hopped out, a big grin on her face. You walk on Talithi Lands, said the headman. Do you come offering the peace stick or the war? Peace, I said, not exactly sure what that meant. I come seeking the aide of your shaman to break a curse. I am a Mage of Thosi. I can work feats of magic as a gift for the generosity of your shaman's skill. The headman didn't answer. The shaman clutched her staff. The runes in it glowed. I felt the air whispering around me. She gave a loud cackle. The bitch has you chained. Lagu thinks she defines right and wrong. That her will can shackle a man or set him free. She is arrogant. All the Gods are, but she numbers among the worst. The headman spat. Did they hate the gods? Couldn't agree more, said Illina. Lagu's such a bore. Do this, do that, don't do that, that's bad. Blah, blah, blah. Makes me just want to break all her dumb rules. The headman's lips parted for her words. You are truly a Mage of Thosi? the shaman asked, her eyes peering at me. They were like a hawk's. In fact, her tattoo made her face appear hawkish, the lines turning her bold nose into a more of a beak. The semblance of feathers spreading across her forehead. I am, I said. Do you wish a demonstration? She glanced at the headman. He stinks of Chevsa to me, the man growled. My back tightened. In the middle of Noliana bay was an island. Chevsa. It was a home to warlocks. Hundreds of years ago, a cabal of reneged mages, those who had broken the Collegiate Tower's rules and had been declared criminals, had retreated to the distant island. They had created a fortress and worked dark rituals. I had heard they made monsters and schemed. I remember the mages debating going to Chevsa and cleaning them out when I had first arrived. It was an old debate. One that always ended with the cost. The warlocks must have apprentices, passing on their knowledge. If they weren't so far from civilization, they might have been taken more seriously. But so long as they didn't make the Collegiate Tower look bad, the price of cleansing them was never seen as worth it. I'm no black-hearted warlock, I declared. I have trained at the Collegiate Tower and have never violated their precepts. How else did he win my love? Ahlona asked. Servant of the venal gods, the shaman spat. We know of your kind, Angel. Are you Slata's whore or Pater's bitch? Neither! Ahlona's golden halo grew brighter. Stefan Halian, the mage before you, holds the key to my chastity belt. I serve him and no other. The wind rushing around me suddenly shot beneath my robe. I gasped at the feel of it caressing over my dick. The shaman's smiled. I can feel the prowess that tamed the angel's cunt. Her heart, I groaned as her air elemental caressed my dick. How else do you do that but through leashing her pleasure? The old woman glanced at the headman. I can remove his curse. And the, eh, gift? I asked. I had heard the Iltians did not like the idea of selling their services. They saw things as gifts. Obligations satisfied. No gift, the shaman said. The headman gave her a sharp look. She didn't relent. He then glanced back. Be welcome, Steven of Halian. I am Ko'van, Headman of the Talithi of the People of Ilt. Yes, yes, be welcome, said the shaman. I am Ayniala of the Hawk's Piercing Eyes. Come, come, we must talk of what I need for the ritual. Ritual? I asked as she turned and headed into the village. You wish me to sever a goddess's leash upon you. That is no easy feat. Before you can do that, there are things you must do. And you must be readied for the challenge that lies before you. Challenge? muttered Illina. We're on a schedule. Sir Maggotbrain might already be at the Black Spire. I have my magic, I said with confidence. I'm Pater's I'd leave that out, Illina whispered, a big smile on her lips. Right, right, I said, flushing with embarrassment. We followed the shaman and the headman past the spearmen. The warriors of the village stared at us with the same suspicious eyes. Beyond them, their women studied us between gaps in the men. Their expressions were as hard to read as the men. Many had tattoos on faces and breasts, stylized depiction of animals that could be hard to understand just what they were portraying. The women wore their hair long and straight while the men had theirs cut short, some even spiking it up somehow. The men often had bone earrings, giving them savage looks. Beside their spears, they held clubs of carved wood with rounded stones topping them. They looked primitive and effective all at the same time. The shaman led us to a large yurt at the center of the village. The flap was thrown back. Inside, a young woman tended a fire, appearing to cook on it. She had meat roasting directly on the coals. A bladder, made from some animal's stomach, seemed to hold a stew. She carefully picked up a hot rock with a pair of sticks and dropped it in. The soup hissed and began to boil. Smells delicious, Aluimana, the shaman said and sank down nearby it. She motioned before her. I sank down into a cross-legged sit, Ahlona kneeling beside me. Illina sprawled on her side, reclining with her bent arm supporting her head. She had a big grin on her face as she stared at the sizzling meat. We hadn't eaten anything but raw, pickled fish in days. The scent of the cooking steaks filled my mouth with saliva. My stomach gave a noticeable rumble that the shaman ignored. She looked at us, a smile playing on her lips as she stared at Illina. Most civilized folks act like they have a stiff trunk of oak for a spine. Unable to bend. But you have a willow. I am flexible, Illina said. You spoke of a task? I said. The shaman snapped her gaze to me, eyes hardening. You will need the heart of Grandmother Shark if you wish to be free. Grandmother Shark? I asked. There, in the bay, is a fearsome monster. A great grandmother of a shark. The oldest, meanest bitch that swims in those waters. She is large and can swallow whole dugouts in a single bite. She has grown fearsome. Dangerous. Her heart has grown heavy. It is perfect for what we need. Okay, I said, nodding my head. I can kill a shark. That shouldn't be a problem at all. No, not for one with your blood, she said. We in Ilt do not blame the child for the father's sins. Nor the mother's. You are not one of the arrogant gods. She would get along great with Bryce. My hands clenched. Do my words anger you? she demanded. Does me calling your god a pathetic beast who thinks with his cock and not his brain offend your delicate sensibilities? Pater is a slave to rutting and excess who cares for little else than fathering children. He certainly doesn't care about raising his progeny, does he? My cheeks warmed. My anger isn't at you. It's at another. The shaman peered closer. Ah... A noble calling. Vengeance. The only true justice in the world. Avenging yourself against those who have wronged you. Only the victim can know how much they are hurt and how much the criminal should suffer. I wish you well in that. My brow tightened. Those were terrible sentiments. If society worked like that, it would be anarchy. I wanted to object, to point out how such a system only led to more vengeance being taken, an endless spiral of wrongs being redressed until everyone is beaten and bloody. Or dead. I want more than vengeance, I said. He needs to be stopped. She waved a hand. Your business. If you wish to have the curse broken, then bring Grandmother Shark's heart. Then the ritual can be performed. Okay, Stefan said. So we just go out into the bay? Yes, yes, we shall provide you with a dugout, said the woman. Take only those you trust. Those who can fight. Your angel, I presume. I will not be left behind this time, Ahlona said with such fierceness in her voice. No, I do not imagine you will be. The shaman turned her head. And you? Why not, Illina said and sat up. The sooner his curse is removed, the sooner we can get to that vengeance part. I'm looking forward to it. My sympathy for the loss of your man, the shaman said. I can see the ferocity of your love. He must have been a good man. The best, Illina hissed. And that limp-dick, piss-drinking bastard is going to pay for murdering him. The shaman nodded. Then she turned to the girl tending the fire. The shark teeth medallions. The girl gave a sharp look at us. Her brow furrowed like that offended her. Then she rose and headed to the back. She opened a chest made of wicker. She rummaged around it in and then returned with three necklaces of shark teeth threaded on a cord of rawhide. These are enchanted by air elementals, the shaman said. They shall let you breathe under the water. You will need it when Grandmother Shark comes for you. They will not return, the girl said as she turned to go back to the fire. It is a waste to lose those amulets. The shaman waved a hand. Never mind her. She lost her lover to Grandmother Shark. She is still bitter, though it has been two years of mooning over the dead. The girl sniffed and flipped the steaks. Maybe I'll moon so much, you'll only have charcoal for your supper, eh? And hurt what few teeth I have remaining! Vile girl! Why did your mother have to mate with your father and bring your spite into this world? The girl spat on the steak. She wanted to escape you. That she did. The shaman sighed. Then she turned. Why are you still here? Go, go. Your quest is important. You must find Grandmother Shark and quickly. I sighed. After the girl spat on the steaks, I was less inclined to eat them. Ahlona rose with grace as the shaman and her granddaughter began bickering some more, trading barbs. The three of us headed outside. A young warrior waited for us at a squat. He rose and nodded his head. The nixies had returned to their ship. Lights glowed from it. The sun was almost set now, twilight stretching over the world. The shadow of the River Whisper stretched out over the rolling waters of the bay. The tide appeared to be going out. Already, more of the beach was exposed, revealing a muddier stretch full of puddles. Something moved in one. A dugout canoe, looking formed of a single tree trunk, lay in the middle. It had been shaped and polished into a sleek shape and then painted all black save for two white eyes at the front. Boards had been pushed into the widened hull for sitting on. Three oars lay inside. My best dugout, he said, shaking his head. We'll bring it back, I told the man, clapping my hand on his shoulder. No, you will not. He glanced out at the water. Paddle out to the deeps. She doesn't come into the shallows, which is good for our ship. She would gobble it whole. It survived a kraken, I said. I doubt a shark could do anything worse. The man spat and then whirled around. Well, let's get this over with, Illina said. I've never stolen a shark's heart. If you kill your victim, is it really stealing? Of course. Theft is theft. What does murder have to do with it? Illina then unwound her toga and dropped it on the beach well above the tide line. She glanced at the warrior, unconcerned about her nudity. Make sure that's there when I come back. She wrapped the belt with the dagger around her nude waist. I won't be pleased if it's gone. The warrior nodded. I grabbed the end of the dugout. The two women grabbed the sides. We pushed it out into the black waters. Illina and Ahlona hopped in first. The water soaked the lower half of my robes. They clung to my legs as I climbed in and settled on the backbench. The narrow canoe rocked for a moment, the motion unsettling. Then we paddled. It took us a bit of coordination to figure it out. None of us had ever paddled a canoe. It didn't want to go in a straight line, but I quickly found I could change its direction from the back based on what side I paddled from. The sky bled to a dark wine as the sun vanished. The stairs twinkled into view. The vast swath of Las's Cum streaked across the sky, the band of milky stars so dense they formed a blur. Maybe it truly was his ejaculate that had forever stained the sky. Falling stars were said to be his cum raining back to earth and creating new life. Biaute's constellation looked about to dip her toes into the sky river of cum. Gewin stood proud, and I could see Lagu and her scroll writ with her laws of the universe. She stood by her husband, Dauthaz. It was too early in the year for their daughter, Iustia, to appear. Nor was Lagu's bastard daughter, Cernere, insight. The Goddess of Crime lurked beyond the horizon. We kept paddling further and further into the bay. The light from the village dwindled behind us, growing ever smaller every time I looked back. The darkness swallowed the lights from the River Whisper, too. Night deepened as we headed into the middle of the bay. The water grew choppier out here. The dugout bit into the swells. They rose up and down beneath us. My heart rose and fell with each one. Soon, I stopped rowing. Should we chum the waters? Illina asked. I think that's how you hunt for sharks. Chum? I asked. That word sounded disgusting. Yeah, throw out bits of torn-up fish. You know, add blood to the water. Sharks like blood. Don't they? I suppose. They're the wolves of the sea. I could cut my hand and bleed into the water, Ahlona suggested. I heal fast. No, I said flatly. The boat rose on a sudden swell. My stomach lurched. We're not going to do that. I grabbed a vial. I'll put senses into the water and see if I can't find this shark. If she's as big as they say, she should be easy. I pulled out Azure's sweet pussy cream. I wanted something good working with water. I downed it as another swell rippled under us. I drank down all the delicious juices, still warm and fresh. I smacked my lips in appreciation. Magic brimmed in me. I sent out tendrils of water and fashioned it into a net. I thrust it out into the water below us, spreading it wide to sweep over and detect anything in it. I closed my eyes, letting the world fade from my awareness as I plunged it towards the bottom. Almost immediately, I swept over something large. Something that fuzzed the ends of my net. It dissolved. I frowned at that. My spell just fizzled when it touched something in the water. I stared down at the black surface. We rose on a swell that wasn't a wave this time. My stomach lurched as the bay beneath our boat pushed upward. A shadow moved in the dark water. Before I could shout a warning, jaws burst out of the surface and slammed shut on the hull of our dugout. The wood cracked and split. Ahlona's wings flapped wide. She leaped up in the air as the massive shark maw closed around the part of the canoe she sat in. It ripped the ship in half. The back end with me in it shot free and then immediately started to sink. The surface boiled with foam and shards of wood. The massive shark vanished beneath the waves, taking the middle of our boat with it. Illina was on the bow, standing up and staring down at her sinking half. It's coming back up! Ahlona shouted and her flaming sword appeared. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Sixty-Three: The Oracle's Prophecy Summary: Kurtis receives the Serpent Oracle's prophecy! Keywords: MFFFFFF HF MF inc oral anal preg wife cuck exhib voy orgy monster magic fantasy Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis The Forbidden City, The Empire of Shizhuth I panted from the pleasure of pumping my seed into the Serpent Oracle, waiting for her to deliver her prophecy. Pyrriah waited on the pillows, her breasts rising and falling. The cat-like lamias dotting the room were all quivering, their tails twitching back and forth. The Serpent Oracle closed her eyes. Her pussy clenched about my dick. Then she gasped out her prophecy: Deep in the Heart of the Green Dark, South beyond the Endless Plains, Beneath the mountain of bone, Amid the tigers' pyramids, Lies what you seek. Blood flows and feeds the trees! Blood flows and feeds the stones! Blood flows and feeds the queens! Deep in the Heart of the Green Dark, There lies your prize. I was surprised by the words she spoke. They were... shocking. All this talk of blood? And what did it even mean? I didn't feel like I had any idea of what it meant. This was insane that I felt as clueless as I had before we came here. All that work for those cryptic words? But that was how oracles operated. You had to puzzle them over. Already, Pyrriah did that. She was struggling to make sense of what we were told. I could see it in her eyes. There was something important here. We just had to figure it out. Discuss it. But not here. Go, the Serpent Oracle said. We both have what we need. Right, I said and rose, my cock sliding out of her pussy. Thank you. She stroked her belly. My son or daughter grew in her. No, no, thank you, Son of Lust I stood and pulled on my robe. Pyrriah drew on hers. As we headed for the door, the lamia rushed in and started nuzzling against their mistress. They were licking at her face, her breasts, thighs, and her pussy. They licked my cum out of her cunt as she whimpered in delight. I headed for the curtains and passed through them into the tunnel. My sister walked at my side. In no time, we were back into the large cavern where Empress Szialianith waited. She flicked out her tongue as she stared at us with her unreadable eyes. Esssscort them out, she told one of the hulking knights in the shadowy armor. He bowed his head then motioned to us. I nodded and followed him out of the cave toward the stairs. As we departed, I heard the curtain rustling. I caught a glimpse of the empress's red tail vanishing through it, heading to see her oracle. Would the Serpent Oracle tell the empress our prophecy? I didn't know. I was just eager to get out of this nation. It was time to go. I marched up the stairs behind the knight, chaffing at his ponderous steps. I wanted to be racing up them. My sister was at my side. That was a comfort to have my twin with me. We soon reached the top and were in the palace. The knight took up his post at the entrance and we continued on without a guide. I walked as fast as I could without looking like I was running away in fear. My sister matched my step. We moved through the bowels of the castle and reached our rooms. The guards posted there bowed. I entered in, my men on the other side. They looked ready to go, their gear in packs around them. I moved through the antechamber to the main living quarters to find Lasla nodding in approval. She turned around and said, We're all packed. Good, I said, glad I could count on her. Then let's get out of here. I am so ready to get back to the Treasure Box. Yes, growled Solja. I surveyed everyone then I led the way. We stepped out of our quarters. Our guards didn't stop us. They didn't protest one word. That was a good start. My stomach roiled as we marched through the palace, clogging the halls. I had Korvan and his men at the rear with the rakshasas. Nephi led the way in her sphinx form, Solja and Tharaka behind her. I came with my sisters, my mother, Kyaza, Shetha, Diane, Oberoy, Solomas, Lilica, and Beliala. No one was being left behind. We reached the entrance to the palace. No one stopped us from leaving, though Istandar Zianamilizzi waited on a palanquin with her retinue. The purple-scaled naga inclined her head as she saw us. I thought you would be departing, she said. I thought I would escort the triumphant ambassssador back to my port so that you may return to Queen Athirmi and let her know the outcome of the trade dispute. Right, right, I said. I had no intentions of going back there ever again. She definitely needs to know. The istandar smiled like she knew my intentions. Her soldiers formed up around us and we marched out of the palace grounds and into the Forbidden City. We moved through the ever-present darkness, the inhabitants watching us in silence as we passed. None of them cheered, of course. I bested their empress. But I had done so openly, so she couldn't strike me down, could she? It would make her seem... weak. That was why we were able to leave so easily. Power was an illusion, after all. If her people all rebelled, she could not do a thing to stop them all. We left the city and entered the sunlight. Shetha wept. I turned to see her crying. S-sorry, my Lord. I picked up my Lamia and held her in my arms as we walked. You have nothing to cry about. You're free. She'll never hurt you again. She clutched to me, sobbing for such joy. I smiled, so glad that I could give her this gift. At least we had done some good. Saved Solja and Tharaka's mother, gave the Serpent Oracle a child, and rescued this one lamia. That had to be enough. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla The Shizhuth Empire That night after leaving the Forbidden City, I was gathered with my family in her large pavilion. Kurtis had just returned from fucking Istandar Zianamilizzi. She, of course, required to be serviced by him. Now that he had finished with fucking her, we could talk about what the Oracle said. He repeated it and Pyrriah agreed that he had told it correctly. We all were surprised by it. It was so vague. I sat there, puzzling it over. Kyaza, however, didn't look at all that confused by it, though she had a look of disgust on her face. What? I asked her. You know what that means. The Heart of Green Darkness is what we call the Uth Jungle on the Savannah, she said. That was where she was from, one of the centaur tribes that roamed the great plains south of the Halani Desert. There were two jungles on that continent. The 'Zakon and the Uth which was the one farther to the south. It's a terrible place that only fools go. Oh, yes, it would be, said Princess Naryu. Why? asked Kurtis. The tigers. Princess Naryu's blurred and became a tiger's head. Her whiskers quivered as she licked her chops. More rakshasas, Pyrriah groaned. Fun. Well, they are fun to tame, I said, glancing at Pradu. Pradu shook her head. They are not like us, Mistress. They're primitives, added Princess Naryu, disgust in her voice. Her head blurred back to her human form. Savages. They rule the jungle tribes like goddesses and wage a bloody war against each other. They sacrifice their followers and each other in bloody offerings atop their jungle ziggurats. My ancestors left to found Naith. Our stories say they were driven out, Kyaza said. Too weak for the jungle. Lies! Princess Naryu hissed. We just didn't see the need to sacrifice our own daughters and wage bloody war against each other. That's what they do, you know. The jungle rakshasas don't tolerate another in her territory. They will raise a daughter as a successor while the others are sacrificed in bloody rites when they aren't bathing in the blood of their followers. They're worse, said Pyrriah, then Naith. You have gladiator fights and slaves. You are always plotting against each other. Yes, but we don't kill each other directly. Princess Naryu shuddered. That's so uncivilized to rip out your own sister or cousin's heart. If she's not strong enough for your minions not to bring her down, then she doesn't deserve to rule. Barbarians, added Pradu. I shuddered. This sounds pleasant. That's where the Cradle of Life is? Beneath the Mountain of Bone. Kurtis glanced at the rakshasas and Kyaza. Do you know what that is? The rakshasas and Kyaza shook their heads. I leaned back on the pillows. Uth was far to the south behind the Savannah and the desert. It would be a long journey. We would be selling for a while before we made it back to the Treasure Box. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Kyizziania I stood onto the docks of Kyizziania, the Treasure Box at anchor behind us. Istandar Zianamilizzi stood before me, her naked breasts half-covered by her purple hair. She slithered up to me, a wicked gleam in her eyes. You're not going to try to keep me so you don't lose out on my cock, I said. No, no, she said. I'm no fool. You have a grand mission, and you're not about to let me stop you. Good luck. She threw her arms around me and kissed me. I groaned, loving the feeling of her body against mine. It was a delight to have her against me. My dick throbbed. I wanted to fuck her one last time, but she had enjoyed my cock every night on our trip back from the Forbidden City. I broke the kiss with her and smiled. Maybe I'll see you again. Maybe, she said, her hand rubbing at her belly. Maybe your daughter will even be empresssss one day. That I have no doubt, I said, knowing my other daughter with the empress would be. Take care. She hissed her delight. I turned and was the last one to march up the gangplank board the Treasure Box. Captain Telesi nodded to me. Her pregnancy was starting to show. She had a roundness to her stomach. So did the other halfling women and girls moving about. They were all humming as they were working to cast us off. Sail us toward Zeutch, I said, glancing at Solja and Tharaka. We have a stop to make. Yes, Master, Telesi said. She clapped her hand together. Hurry it up. Our Master wishes to depart this lovely, lovely land. At our next port, we'll even be able to leave the ship! Cheers rose from the halflings and the humans. They were all working together to get us underway. It was impressive to see. The two human men, Tarthan and Foran were working the ropes for the sails with the help of Overia and Tormin, the one halfling male on the ship. Once the ropes were untied, the halfling daughters scrambled up into the rigging to help with the sails, too. Kelesi, Delli, Alli, and Shalial were up there despite their rounding bellies. It was a relief as the pilot craft, a rowboat, turned the ship around. The sails caught the wind. We sailed from the Shizhuth Empire. Relief washed through me as we headed out into Velnak Strait, sailing for the Zeutchian port of Unmik to drop off Solja and his sister. They would be heading to meet their mother. It was a delight to have them with us. Our escort of black ships followed us for four hours before we were finally out of the Empire's territorial waters and far out into the strait. There was no sight of land on either side of us. We were sailing through the ocean, free. The sun was already setting so we only had another hour before the sails were reefed. Bethie, the older of the two human women, was already starting to serve a hearty stew for supper. The anchor was dropped as darkness fell on the world. Lamps were lit. After dinner, the women of the treasure box descended on me. I smiled. Lasla was getting re-acquainted with Stalker while I had all these beautiful halfling women and two human delights crowing around me. A garden of pleasures for me to enjoy. I see the halflings are showing, I said, stroking over Telesi's belly, but what about you and your daughter, Bethie. Bethie smiled as she unlaced the shirt she wore and pulled it off. Her large, dark-brown breasts spilled out, her nipples hard. She had a lovely curve to her belly. Oh, we're developing, too. It's just they are smaller, so it's way more noticeable. Yes, it is, I said and buried my face into Bethie's breasts. I rubbed back and forth between the married woman's tits. I loved those big breasts around my face. I squeezed them against me. She groaned as I did that, my cock throbbing hard. She had such a lovely set of tits. They were so much fun to have squeezed about my head. My cock was on fire as I kissed at the inner slopes of Bethie's breasts. The other womenthe three mature and motherly halflings, their daughters, and Overiapulled off my robes, eager to get me naked so they could have their way with me. I let them as I licked up Bethie's breast to her nipple. I latched on and suckled. Lord Kurtis, she moaned as I nibbled on her nub. Oh, yes, yes, that's just a delight to enjoy. Ooh, you honor me. Yep, I groaned around her nipple. I suckled for another moment, hands roaming my body. Soft and feminine hands. They grabbed my cock and fondled my balls. I enjoyed that delight as I kissed down Bethie's breast. I moved toward the married woman's round belly. I kissed over the fertile curve of her pussy. It was such a joy to nuzzle into the peak of her belly. I kissed at her navel. My tongue slid around in her as my hands stroked down her sides to her trousers. I worked those off as I kissed at her bellybutton. Lord Kurtis, she moaned. I stopped kissing at her bellybutton so I could take off her trousers. She lifted her legs as I removed them. When they fell down, her thick bush came into view dripping with her tart cream. I loved that aroma. I plunged my face into her pussy. Her thick burls rubbed on my lips and cheeks. I loved feeling that delicious bush on my face. She gasped as I did that, her big boobs jiggling. Those dark, lush nipples of hers were just so ripe and perfect. Oh, Mother, he just is eating out your pussy, Overia said. The nubile delight had also stripped naked, her belly curving like her mother's. Her boobs looked bigger, too. Still round, but definitely plumper. Ooh, that makes me so wet. Then come sit on your mother's face, she cooed, licking her lips. Just plant that hot twat on my on mommy's mouth. Yes, Mother, groaned Overia as she straddled Bethie. The pregnant girl lowered herself to her mother's lips. I loved the sight as I licked at Bethie's tart folds. I groaned when Overia planted her shaved twat on her mother's face. The incestuous sight was a beautiful thing to witness, like when Mother ate out Pyrriah or Mother Sianili would devour Lasla's cunt. I had to visit them. Have another dream with them to let them know we were making progress. That the end was in sight. I'd just leave out where we were going. They didn't need to worry. I thrust my tongue into Overia's pussy. I flicked my tongue around in her snatch. I licked and lapped at her cunt. I tongued her pussy with force. It was an amazing moment to eat her twat. I swirled my tongue around in her. She groaned as I did that. She shuddered, her passion echoing across the deck as I feasted on her mother's bred cunt. I licked at her twat as the halflings stroked their hands over my body. That was hot to feel. Heat rippled through me. Then one kissed the tip of my cock. I groaned as she swallowed my dick. The halfling slid her mouth over the crown of my cock and suckled on me. She knew what she was doing. She nursed hard. A shudder of delight washed through me as she nursed. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. It was hot having her bob up my dick. She was shoving her head upward to nurse on me. She was athletic and skilled. I couldn't tell which one. All their lusts blurred around me. I was surrounded by the horny women. I loved it. My dick throbbed and ached in the lucky halfling's mouth as I tongued Bethie's pussy I enjoyed licking and lapping at her bred depths. It was a delight to tongue over her. To stroke her and drive her wild. It was a pure delight to do that to her. I flicked my tongue through her folds. She moaned as I did that. She groaned as I tongued her snatch with all my hunger. I wanted to make her cum. She would drown me in all her pussy juices. She moaned, her fertile belly quivering before my eyes. I loved staring at that gentle curve that led up to her quivering boobs. Two of the halflings, Delli and Alli, the daughters of Nelli, both crawled up and latched onto her nipples. The pair suckled on her, one with golden hair and the other silver. She moaned into her daughter's cunt, Vedr's queef! Oh, that's good. Oh, Lord Kurtis! I thrust my tongue into her snatch and swirled it around in her twat. I tongued her with hunger. She squirmed as I did that. She trembled, her thighs squeezing about my face. I loved how she held me tight as I tongued her twat. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I flicked my tongue through her folds. The hot mouth suckled harder on my dick. Was that the captain? Maybe? Whichever halfling female it was, she had a delicious mouth. Just a passionate one I savored having sucking on my mouth. She suckled with all her might on me. It was a thrill having her do that. I savored every second of her nursing. She suckled with passion on my dick. It was a fantastic thrill to have her doing that. I loved every second of her nursing on me. I groaned, enjoying her hot mouth. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. My balls twitched. Mmm, Lord Kurtis, groaned Overia. Mother loves what you're doing to her pussy. He's moaning into my cunt! I bet she is! Tarthan called. Bethie's husband watched. He wouldn't be getting any pussy for a while. Not with me back on board. Oh, yes, Bethie moaned, her thighs gripping my head. She humped against me, her orgasm building in her. Her curls tickled my face as I tongued at her twat. She would burst before her daughter did at this rate, so I thrust some lust into Overia's body. She gasped and shuddered on her mother. Oh, oh, oh, she whimpered, her head tossing from side to side. Oh, wow, that's so good. That's just amazing. Mother! Ooh, your pussy is getting so hot, groaned Bethie as I swelled her daughter toward cumming with her mother. I suckled on the mother's clit and thrust a pair of fingers into her bred cunt. I pumped them in and out of her, my nuts tightening. The halfling suckled so hard on my dick. She was so eager to get my cum. She wanted it all spurting into her mouth. Just wanted every drop of my cum flooding her. It would be fantastic to burst as I drowned in Bethie's pussy juices. I suckled hard on her clit. She moaned, nibbling on her daughter's bud. I tweaked both their building orgasms, guiding them to both erupt at the same moment. It was so hot. Mother! gasped Overia. Lord Kurtis! the mother moaned. They came together. I drowned in Bethie's tart pussy juices. I gulped down her cream. Her passion gushed out of her while she drowned in her daughter's delight. I loved it. The pregnant Overia squirmed on her mother's face, gasping out her passion. Gods damn! whimpered Overia. Las's big dick, I growled, the pressure exploding at the tip of my dick. I erupted. My cock fired blast after blast of my spunk into the lucky halfling's mouth. She gulped it down while Bethie quivered through her orgasm, her boobs jiggling. The two halflings kept nursing on her nipple as the other drank my cum. She swallowed spurt after spurt of my jizz. It all erupted out of me. It was fantastic to have all that pleasure surging through me. Ecstasy crashed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision as I pumped the halfling's mouth full of cum. Share, Nelli! gasped Telesi. So it was the first mate that had my cock in her mouth. I groaned as I pumped Nelli's mouth full of cum. She loved it so much. She gulped it down, her lusts bursting through her. I rubbed my face into Bethie's pussy and reveled in the married woman's curls tickling my face. Gods damn, I breathed as I fired the last of my cum into her pussy. I rolled over onto my back, popping my cock out of the halfling's mouth. I lay there as Nelli straddled me. Her cheeks bulged as she held my cum. She grabbed my cock, her silver hair swaying around her. She impaled her pussy down my dick before the other halflings could stop her. First you get to suck him off, and now you ride him! gasped Telesi. Ooh, you're getting demoted!' Nelli cupped the captain's face and leaned in. Her pussy squeezed about my dick as she kissed the captain. They passed my cum back and forth. I groaned at the sight as Nelli wiggled her hips. The halfling, half my height, had all my dick in her. Her pregnant pussy stretched. She rose up me, her round belly quivering before her. I groaned at that as she plunged her snatch down my dick. She took inch after inch of my cock. I moaned in delight as she did that. She rode me hard, passing my cum back and forth with her sister-wife. She, Telesi, and Malial were the original captain's wives. But he died, leaving the Treasure box to be captained by Telesi, his first wife. Mmm, want to suckle from my breasts, Malial cooed. She was the second officer and navigator. Yes, I do, I said and turned my head. I latched onto her breast and suckled. Her breast milk gushed into my mouth. I groaned, gulping it down. I didn't think her milk would have come in so fast. But then again, the halflings were more pregnant than the human women. Did halflings have a faster gestation? That made sense. They were shorter. I groaned as I drank the creamy delight. It was sweet and delicious, a warm dream that flowed down my throat. I swallowed it all while Nelli worked her cunt up and down my cock. She moaned into Telesi's mouth. Nelli broke the kiss and gasped, Lord Kurtis! Ooh, Malial, you are breastfeeding him! groaned Telesi. I should demote you, too! Promote your daughters into your positions! I like that idea, Shalial said, a big grin on her face. I'm all for it. Let's do it, Captain! No! Malial said, glaring at her daughter. What a cruel child you are trying to steal your mother's job! You're the one that stole Lord Kurtis's mouth. Shalial giggled. Mmm, I could breastfeed you, too, Lord Kurtis. She snuggled up on the other side. Just turn your head. I took a deep mouthful of Malial's breast milk. Then I turned my head, my nipple popping off her nub. I swallowed her daughter's proffered nipple and suckled. More breast milk squirted into my mouth. Mother's and daughter's creamy treats mixed into one delicious drink. I gulped down their combined delights as Nelli worked her cunt up and down my dick. The pregnant halfling rode me as I enjoyed Shalial's breast milk. She tasted the same as her mother's. Both were sweet and delicious. They filled my mouth with such treats. I groaned, suckling hard. Then I turned my head and nursed at the mother's. I swallowed every drop of breast milk she had. I swallowed it all down. She had such a yummy treat. I just drank it all down, guzzling that delight. She shuddered as I did that. Oh, Lord Kurtis, she moaned as I nursed from her. That's it. Just enjoy that motherly delight. Ooh, Lord Kurtis, cooed her daughter. I have some yummy breast milk for you! They were both so delicious. I went back and forth from mother and daughter, nursing from one to the other while enjoying Nelli's hot cunt. The halfling worked her pussy up and down my cock, her boobs bouncing and round belly quivering. She squeezed her snatch around me. She held me tight in that wonderful cunt. It was incredible having her gripping me. She would make me explode. All my cum would pump into her snatch. I gulped down breast milk, aching for it. Yes, yes, yes, moaned Nelli. Vedr's queef, I love riding your big dick, Lord Kurtis! I moaned around Shalial's nipple, suckling down her creamy milk. The sweetness set my taste buds alight. Then I turned my head and engulfed her mother's nipple. She moaned as I suckled, her milk gushing into my mouth. The pressure in my nuts grew and grew as she plunged her cunt down my dick. She brought me closer and closer to that mighty moment of eruption. I would just have a big burst of pleasure. I would cum so hard. It would be an outstanding delight. I shuddered, rising toward that amazing eruption, so ready for all that pleasure to jet into her cunt. She squeezed her twat around me as I gulped down Shalial's and Malial's breast milk. It was a delicious treat. Oh, Lord Kurtis! gasped Nelli, her orgasm about to burst in her. She plunged her hot cunt down my aching dick. Her pussy spasmed around me. I loved the feel of her silky walls spasming around my dick. Her bred cunt hungered for my cock. I shuddered, the pleasure shooting through me. Yes! I groaned. Oh, yes, yes, that's so fucking good! Shit! I shuddered, spurting blast after blast of cum into her pussy. I erupted over and over again, enjoying her hot twat convulsing around my dick. She suckled at me. She nursed with such passion on my cock. I suckled down Malial's breast milk. I gulped down that wonderful delight, swallowing the treat as the pleasure slammed through me. It was incredible to be breastfed by one pregnant halfling while another's hot cunt milked my dick. Lord Kurtis! whimpered Nelli as her pussy writhed around my dick. The euphoria filled my body. I loved every second of this delight. I shuddered through all that ecstasy. It was a fantastic thrill. I shuddered through it all. I loved how the pleasure burned through my mind. I groaned, savoring every last second of erupting into her. I pumped one last blast of jizz into her snatch and suckled one last time from Malial's breast. I drank down that delicious cream. It was a delight. To have that cream flowing down my mouth and into my belly. Just wonderful. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Azuliana Will you fuck me, Lady Azuliana? whimpered Kelesi, the daughter of the captain. The pregnant halfling stared at me. Lord Kurtis is being monopolized by mother and her sister-wives. Right now, Kurtis was fucking a kneeling Telesi who was licking out Nelli's cunt. Sure, I said. Lasla had released my chastity belt already while she had her fun with Stalker. I let my clit blossom into my hermaphrodite-cock. It grew bigger and thicker. Oh, thank you, Kelesi said. After Lord Kurtis, your cock is the best. Don't tell my brother that, but... But you don't want to hurt his feelings, I said. Mmm, I understand. How would you like me to fuck you in the ass. I would love that so much, Lady Azuliana. I smiled at her as she sank to her knees and turned around and presented her rump. She had a cute ass that was just begging for my big dick to fuck her. To have me sodomize her and drive her wild. Oh, yes, she was just begging for that. I pressed my cock into her butt-crack and slid down to find her asshole. I nuzzled it right against her backdoor. I pushed against her anal ring. She whimpered as I did that. She groaned, her body trembling as her anal ring widened. I loved the feel of her asshole stretching and stretching to take my cock. She gasped as I pushed harder. I popped into her bowels. She trembled as I sank into her anal sheath. The pleasure swept down my hermaphrodite-dick to my cunt. Lady Azuliana, Kelesi moaned as I sank deeper into her bowels. She shuddered as my hermaphrodite-dick plunged to the hilt in her asshole. She gasped, her little body quivering. My son had bred her. I slid my hands down around her sides to rub at her swollen belly. It was exciting ass-fucking the pregnant halfling. I drew back my hips. Her asshole gripped my dick. She held me tight with her bowels. I groaned, loving how great she felt around me. I thrust back into her anal sheath, my hermaphrodite-cock plunging to the hilt in her anal sheath. Matar's big dick, I moaned as I fucked her asshole. Big indeed! gasped the halfling, her metallic-red hair dancing. The lamplight caught her highlights. Ooh, ooh, that's so good! I know it is, I purred, the heat of her asshole melting down my cock to my pussy. My juices trickled down my thighs as I worked my girl-dick in and out of her asshole. Her bowels clenched about my engorged clit. I reveled in plunging my hermaphrodite-cock into her velvety depths. The grip was delicious. She massaged me with her tight asshole. She knew just how to drive me wild with her bowels. I shuddered, pumping away at her. My big boobs bounced and heaved as the pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. I surveyed the deck. Beliala led off Oberoy beneath the hold, his head lowered in a submissive pattern. Lasla lounged on her back, Stalker's cum leaking out of her pussy, her eyes closed. She was resting for more fun. Pyrriah sixty-nine with Kyaza, the pair feasting on each other. Princess Lavhi, her golden vibrator buried in her snatch, ate out Princess Naryu's cunt. It was such a beautiful sight to survey. I loved it all as I fucked away at Kelesi's asshole. I pounded her bowels hard and fast. I loved the feel of her anal sheath around my hermaphrodite-cock. I plunged to the hilt in her, the pressure building in my ovaries. Oh, yes, yes, that's a delight, I groaned. Matar's big dick, you have such a delicious asshole! Thank you, Lady Azuliana, she moaned, her anal sheath squeezing down on my cock. Ooh, you're going to make me cum! I know, I panted, my big boobs smacking together as I fucked her. The ache grew at the tip of my clit-dick. I stroked her round stomach. Let me feel that asshole going wild! Yes, Lady Azuliana! she moaned as I buried into her. She groaned, tossing her head, her metallic-red hair fluttering around her face. She squeezed her bowels down around my dick as I hammered her anal sheath. I buried into her again and again. I fucked her bowels with all that force. It was so delicious to have her anal sheath around my cock. She squeezed about me. The pressure in my ovaries hurtled toward my eruption. I was so close to it as I buried into her anal sheath. She groaned as I drew back, her asshole massaging my dick. I rubbed at that swollen belly, my pussy on fire. I thrust back into her anal sheath. Lady Azuliana! she cried. Her asshole convulsed around my dick. That hot flesh writhed about my shaft. I savored that wonderful heat spasming around my cock. She nursed at me as she suckled with that hot flesh. I groaned, hurtling toward my explosion. I was so ready to burst. I quivered, hurtling toward that amazing release. Cum in me, my Lady! Kelesi moaned, her asshole convulsing around me. I shall! I moaned and buried into her anal sheath. I had every inch of my dick plowed to the hilt in her asshole. I erupted. She squealed in delight as her asshole convulsed around my erupting hermaphrodite-cock. Yes, Lady Azuliana! Kelesi suckled at me with that wonderful flesh. She spasmed around me as I erupted into her bowels over and over again. My pussy writhed, adding waves of delight to the rapture gushing through me. I shuddered, my boobs heaving. Her anal sheath rippled around my hermaphrodite-dick. I loved this delight as the dual delights swirled through my mind. It was a spectacular moment to erupt in her. I groaned, reveling in the treat of flooding her bowels. Oh, yes, yes, that's perfect, I groaned. Oh, that was just delicious, cutie! It was! she beamed. Ooh, your son's cock is free! She crawled off my dick. I groaned as she scampered for him. A big smile spread on my lips. I loved that she was so eager to be fucked by him. That was how it should be. My son was an amazing lover. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla I reached out with my lusts as I lay there, cum dripping out of my pussy. I needed to have my asshole reamed by Solja's cock. I found him and swelled that lust in him. That need to pick me up and just ram his cock into my asshole. I filled him with that lust. He suddenly couldn't think of anything else but my tight ass. He growled over the other lust. I felt his footsteps crossing the deck. I quivered there, so ready to be ass-fucked by his mighty dick. He reached me and grabbed me. I gasped as he flipped me over onto my hands and knees with such ease. He growled, You want my dick, huh? You noticed? I asked. Of course I noticed, he growled, pressing his massive troll-dick into my butt-crack. I suddenly had the urge to fuck your asshole. He chuckled. I know how you work. Good, I purred as he pressed into my asshole. Fuck me. I need to feel that massive dick reaming out my bowels! He pushed against my asshole. I whimpered and groaned and gasped. He nearly ripped my anal ring apart. He buried into my bowels. A cock so mighty, only a few women could ever handle it. Me. His sister. Probably Pyrriah, but she didn't want any cock but Kurtis. I was a Daughter of Las. I could take any dick. That massive cock sank into my bowels. I groaned, loving the feel of him sinking deeper and deeper into my bowels. I shuddered, loving the feel of that massive cock in me. I shuddered, squeezing my anal sheath around that thick shaft. I wiggled my hips from side to side, savoring the size of his troll-dick. He growled and drew back. I squeezed my bowels around him. I held him tight as he pulled back and back. There was so much cock. He was so long. He thrust back into me. I shuddered as his heavy balls slapped into my taint. Yes! I squealed, Stalker's cum spilling down my thighs. I loved that heat running out of my cunt. Yes, yes, pound my bowels, Solja! He did. He pounded my asshole hard and fast. The friction melted down to my cunt. That wonderful heat soaked through my nethers as he pounded me again and again. He buried his dick into my asshole over and over again. I loved that so much. I savored that heat as he plowed deep and hard into my bowels. I savored that massive dick pumping away at me. The troll-cock stretched out my bowels to the limit. I groaned, clamping my asshole down on him. I savored that friction as he slammed deep and hard into me. Gods damn! I groaned, my voice tight from how much dick he plunged into me. Fuck me! Solja didn't hold back. He fucked me with virile thrusts. He plowed to the hilt in my asshole again and again. I loved him thrusting into me. It was a fantastic rush to have all that pleasure rushing into me. He buried into me hard and fast. He plowed into me over and over again. I shuddered, my butt-cheeks rippling. My cunt drank in the heat, my orgasm swelling so fast. So was his. His balls brimmed with all that cum he would fire into me. Solja! I whimpered, about to burst. He grunted, his heavy balls thwacking into my taint. I loved that heavy slap every time he buried his dick to the hilt in my bowels. I reveled in his mighty troll-dick. I squeezed my bowels around him, the pleasure about to burst in me. He buried his dick to the hilt in my anal sheath. My eyes bulged as the heat exploded in my cunt. My boobs swayed beneath me as I exploded in rapture. My anal sheath convulsed around the troll's massive cock. Las's big dick! I howled out to the orgy raging on the ship. Yes! My asshole convulsed around Solja's troll-dick. I suckled at his monstrous, woody cock. I shuddered, my pussy gushing juices. Pussy cream and Stalker's cum spilled down my thighs. A hot flood of passion. Waves of delight rushed through me. I groaned, savoring every moment of this pleasure rushing through me. He grunted, pumping away at my convulsing asshole, his balls swelling with the pressure. He growled and buried his huge shaft into my bowels. He growled in wordless pleasure as he exploded. He flooded my asshole with his cum. He pumped blast after blast of his jizz into my anal sheath. I groaned, my asshole convulsing around his thick shaft. I suckled at him as he flooded my bowels with all that jizz. He had so much seed in his heavy balls. I loved all that spunk flooding me. It was an incredible rush to have every blast of cum spurting into my bowels. I enjoyed this so much. He flooded my asshole with such force. He filled me up with his cum as I squealed, Solja! Gods damn, Solja! You mighty troll! He bellowed his triumph as he pumped blast after blast of his cum into my anal sheath. He filled me to the brim with his spunk. I shuddered, my cunt writhing. Waves of ecstasy drowned my mind as he pumped his load into my bowels. My anal sheath milked his cock. I wrung him dry. I shuddered there, my round boobs swaying back and forth. I loved every moment of this delight. It was fantastic to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I felt so good. Just so wondrous. Oh, Solja, I moaned as he panted, his cock twitching in my bowels. He had unloaded it all into me. I am going to miss you! Yes, he grunted. You will. You're going to have to fuck me so much before we get to Unmik, I whimpered. Ooh, you're the second-best cock I have ever met. He stroked my back with his strong hands. Yes, yes, I had to make as many memories as I could with him. I wouldn't have him for much longer. But he had to be reunited with his mother. She deserved to be fucked by her son's magnificent cock. He and Tharaka would love her so much. I wished I could be there, but our path lay a different way. My father needed us to continue our quest. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Unmik, the Principality of Zeutch Tarthan and Foran ran out the gangplank. It slapped down on the docks of Unmik. A dock official in a blue doublet with hair as yellow as straw stood on the dock. He had such pale skin. Like milk. A Zeutchian. I had heard stories of the legendary beauty of Zeutchian women. Busty beauties with golden hair and fair skin. I could believe that they had such light-hued coloring seeing the tall dockworkers on the bustling port. Sir Angela and her adventure had entered Zeutch on the last leg of their journey here. They were arrested by the local lord because Chaun had raped his wife. So much history was here, but we couldn't stay long. We had to sell south across the Nimborgoth for the next leg of our journey. Still, it was inspiring to be here. Lord Kurtis, Tharaka said, the orc woman standing taller than me, her hand outstretched. I clasped it, nodding to her. Find your mother. Reunite with her at Dragon's Rest. She smiled, this look of hope in her eyes. It was so different from how I normally saw her. It was a thrill to see her with this big smile on her face. She looked so hopeful. Just so ready to head off and be reunited with her mother. Oh, goodbye, said Lasla and hugged Tharaka. I hope we see each other again! You just hope to be fucked by my brother's big dick one last time, said Tharaka. Lasla put her hand on her belly. Well, he definitely fucked you. Mmm, you two are going to have a strong son. Tharaka beamed at her. Solja nodded to me as he headed for the gangplank. We have to be off, sister. Someone's eager to see their mother, said Lasla. She winked at me, no doubt reading the troll's emotions. His lusts. Solja paused. Of course, I wish to see her. You have a depraved mind. I know, she said, a big grin on her lips. Later! The gangplank bowed beneath his weight but held. He reached the dock. His sister followed with a lightness to her steps. They both had packs with provisions. The dockworkers moved out of the way of the troll. He strode off the docks and you into the city, his sister hurrying after. They were gone. We had done something good for them. I was glad that we had held up our promise to them. I knew they would be happy with their mother. We would probably never see them again. Dragon's Rest wasn't a place I could go. Not with my mother. As much as I idolized Sir Angela, Thrak, and their quest, going to the bastion of the slayer of the last dragon with my mother wasn't a good idea. Even without her, if the knights there caught wind of her existence. Nope. I turned to Captain Telesi. Cast off. We have a cradle to find! Yes, Lord Kurtis, she cooed, her voice throaty. Her hand stroked over her pregnant belly. We had a goal. It sounded like we were heading into the most dangerous place yet. Unlike the Queendom of Naith or the Empire of Shizhuth, this wild rakshasa didn't have the veneer of civilization. They didn't pretend to respect laws and customs. They were feral monsters who delighted in blood and carnage. But we had overcome everything we had faced down so far. We would once more. We would prevail and come back triumphant. My father would not languish in Throwia's chains for much longer. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Mermaid's Courtship Chapter One: The Rebellious Daughter Summary: Kolin and Willa, a fisherman and his new bride, yearn to meet a mermaid, but none have been seen in a thousand years. Below the waves, Aryal hates the commands of her father, King Triton, who forbid her swimming to the surface and finding a fisherman and fisherwife to court. Keywords: MF FF Fsolo fantasy magic mermaid inc anal oral voy Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Kolin Calthin Bay, Kingdom of Thlin The net was set, drifting in the water behind the boat. I sat on the lip of the small fishing boat I worked with my wife, Willa. The craft was a wedding gift from my father, a small sloop to begin our fishing trade. It had only one mast and two sets of oars to row. It was perfect. My feet dangled in the calm waters as I perched on the side. The blue depths fell away beneath me. My feet were bare, enjoying the cooler waters as the sun rose high. I wiped at my brow, my skin tanned darker red than the soft merchants who bought our salted fish and leathers. Willa, my new bride, sat beside me. She wore a simple skirt sewn of fish-leathers, the scales flashing blue-green in the sun. The skirt was a wrap that tied at her right hip, letting her right leg move freely while still covering her modestly. Her small breasts were exposed. She had undone the lacings of her vest, exposing her dark-red nipples topping her conical tits. There were no boats around, and I smiled at my wife's delights. What are you thinking on? she asked as she stared down into the dark waters. Nothing, I answered. You mean mermaids, she smiled. Willa had a great smile, still girlish with the youth she had only recently shed. It complimented her bold, beautiful nose and her high cheekbones. Her white hair spilled about her reddish face, contrasting with her skin. Her orange eyes had a sparkle. Have you been dreaming of a nubile merwife to poke? My cock stirred in my fish-leather shorts. The shorts extended to my knees, leaving my legs able to bend as I moved about the small boat. Yes. They're all gone, sighed Willa. They all died out or moved away. They don't like Calthin Bay no longer. They still exist in the rest of the Myrt Sea and the Nimborgoth, I groused. Why did they flee here? What offense did we give our sea wives? A hundred years ago, a fisherman and his fisherwife would have been honored to be courted by a mermaid. A family with a merwife always had the largest catches. Young couples on their wedding day would be presented with a new boat and sail out to the middle of the bay, there to spill their seed and dew upon the waters, hoping to entice a budding mermaid. Willa and I had done it, masturbating each other on the dark waters while the full moon burned above. No comely mermaid had broached the surface. They were gone. Pity the waters are too deep to reach the Merpool, I sighed, then you could swim down there and become a merwife. Willa smiled. And then who would be your fisherwife? You'd be both, I laughed. The Merpool was probably a myth. In the songs, it was claimed the original mermaids were birthed at the bottom of Calthin bay when the potent seed of Las, God of Lust, landed in the water and sank to the bottom. It was said to be beneath our keel on the sea floor, transforming any who bathed in it into a mermaid. They must have all died out, sighed Willa as she peered down into the water. There were no merman, at least the stories claimed, so the mermaids had to seek their mates with the human sailors and fisherman who plied the Myrt Sea and beyond. Willa sang the Mermaid's Lament as we waited for our net to swell. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ayral Bottom of Calthin Bay, Triton's Kingdom I stared up at the azure heights of the sea, to the surface. My purple tail fluttered as I swam through the coral growths and swaying kelp of the seafloor. Schools of blue and silver fishes swam about as I wended and wove through the kelp to my father's house. In the stories of old, we used to seek for our fisherman and fisherwife above the waves. That was before King Triton appeared. The only merman to exist. We no longer needed to cavort with the surface dwellers. At least, that was what I was told. I was so curious. What was it like above the waves in the strange realm of air. Sometimes, I would watch the sunlight play on the rippling waves while dark shapes passed above. The fisherman and his fisherwife would trail great cloaks of bound kelp behind them and scooping up schools of fish. There you are, Ayral, King Triton smiled. I was one of his many daughter-concubines. He was a handsome merman, I guessI really had no frame of reference. His lower half was a crimson fish that seamlessly transitioned into a muscular, male torso. Unlike mermaids, he hand no breasts but hard muscles and broad shoulders. His hair was white and he had a thick growth of hair covering his cheeks, chin, and lips. He called it a beard, another thing unique to him. Father, I smiled, my purple hair flowing behind me as I swam through the opening in the coral building. Father lounged on a bed of kelp. My sweet Ayral, he smiled, his hand reaching out to seize one of my large breastthe biggest in the haremand pulled on the polished, blue coral piercing my pink nub. I moaned as he drew me closer. I brushed his reddish skinall merfolk of the Myrt Sea had red skin, though I heard other tribes had pale, bluish, ebony, or brown skin. Pleasure shot down to my pussy. I groaned and my pussy slit opened, my delicate petals caressed by the slight current floating through the house. My nipples always seemed connected to my pussy, and whenever Father played with them, my scales parted to expose my sex. I've been thinking about you all morning, Father continued, pulling me to his lips. His white beard tickled my face as I pressed in for a kiss. His lips were strong and made my heart beat, but my thoughts drifted to fisherman. They did not have fins. I tried to picture what that would look like. Father's fingers tugged on my nipple, the pleasure driving away my daydream. After pleasuring Father, I would have a free afternoon to frolic in the waters. I hoped to have the courage to swim above the kelp and for the surface. I wanted to meet a fisherman, even if Father said they were the most violent creatures and would only hurt me. How could that be true? Before the miracle of Father, mermaids would wed fishermen and fisherwives. Father's tongue swirled through my mouth as his fingers pulled on my coral ring. My pussy clenched and throbbed. My slit parted fully, my pussy exposed to the sweet sea's caress. Father's other hand stroked down my belly to my purple scales. My fin twitched as he stroked me, nearing my slit. His fingers were skilled as he brushed the petals of my pussy. I gasped into the kiss, my tail kicking hard and sending the kelp waving about us swirling. Father's fingers caressed my folds and dipped into my hole. My sweet Ayral, he gasped, breaking the kiss. My sweetest daughter-concubine. You always know how to excite me. Thank you, Father, I smiled as he gave another tug on my nipple. The pleasure ran right to my pussy and my hole clenched about his probing finger. My fingers curled in bliss and I moaned. My hair floated about me as I let my head drift back and enjoy the skill of Father's fingers. Have you been thinking of the evil fishermen again? Of course not, Father, I moaned. Ayral? A second finger entered me. I gasped and twitched. Definitely not. The lie came easily to my lips even as the pleasure built inside me. I do not want to be discipline again. Father had spanked me harshly. My tail was always so sore when he finished. I just want to be obedient and loving, Father. And to see a fisherman. I wanted to find out if they were as handsome as the stories claimed. And were the wives as beautiful? Would they spill their seed and dew into the sea for me to devour. Would their sexual fluid excite me? I felt something was lacking even at the height of my pleasure with Father. I love you, Father, I smiled and gave him another kiss, my hands stroking through his beard. I did love Father, but it didn't feel the same way as the songs described. I didn't yearn for him when we were apart. He didn't make my heart race. Though his fingers knew how to stir my passions. My pussy clenched down on his fingers as I floated near him. My tongue fluttered through his mouth as we kissed. His thumb caressed across my clit. My tail fin fluttered hard, breaking our kiss as I slid up his body. Do you want me to suck on your tits? Father asked as he buried his face between them. His wiry beard caressed my nipples as his mouth sucked on my nub. Oh, Father, I moaned as his strong lips nibbled. His fingers dug faster and faster in and out of my pussy. My hands stroked his powerful muscles as my tail swished. The pleasure swelled through me. Moans escaped my lips. Father's fingers were so thick. They were almost as nice as his cock. What would a fisherman's dick be like? I closed my eyes and imagined a fisherman, his cock thrusting from his fleshy crotch, slamming in and out my pussy's depths as his fisherwife rubbed her pussy on my lips. I pretended to devour her salty, silky snatch as my pussy clenched on Father's fingers. Yes, yes! I groaned. Fuck me! Make me cum! I needed to be careful. I couldn't let Father know I fantasized about a fisherman. I would be in so much trouble. My tail swayed, brushing father's scales. My fins slid up his scales, sending warm tingles shooting up to my pussy. I was lost to my fantasy. The fisherman's face was so handsome. He made my heart beat fast, and his fisherwife was beautiful, her hair floating around her shoulders as she rubbed her pussy on my lips. I stuck out my tongue as my pleasure swelled. I wanted to meet humans. I wanted to see what it was like above the waves. I climbed higher on higher on my climax. I let out a wordless moan as my orgasm crashed through me. My body shuddered as I savored my fantasy. My sweet Ayral, grinned Father as he pulled his fingers from my pussy. He brought them to my lips before the currents washed away my juices. I could taste my salty flavor in the water, my milky juices leaking out and letting out a small cloud of passion to drift around us. Father moaned in delight as he licked at my juices. Delicious as always. I smiled, pleased Father enjoyed me. You must be excited, too. My hand slid down his stomach to where his crimson scales began. I slid down his sleek scales to his own slit. I teased the edge, the scales parting and the tip of his cock appearing. My fingers dipped inside, caressing the tip of his cock. He expanded into the water, thick and throbbing, eager to fuck me. He wanted to fertilize my egg. I was nearing my first ovulation. The full moon approached, and Father was eager to impregnate me. I wasn't sure I wanted to lay his egg. It would tie me down to the seafloor while I cared for our little egg. But I couldn't resist his commands. He was King Triton. He ruled the bottom of the sea, and I was his daughter-concubine. It was my duty to pleasure him. I leaned over, my lips kissing his scales as I neared his cock. Maybe he would spill in my mouth and I wouldn't have to fuck him. It would deny me more pleasure, but limit his chances to fertilize me. My lips kissed nearer, my cheek sliding across his scales. His tail fluttered lazily as my hand grasped his throbbing dick. My mouth nibbled on the tip of his cock as I stroked him. His tail fluttered faster as my pink tongue swirled around the reddish tip. He let out a groan as my lips swallowed the tip. My fist pumped faster at his cock as my mouth sucked hard. Are you trying to suck me dry, merslut? I moaned around his cock, my own tail fluttering as my excitement grew. I was Father's little merslut. My mouth worked farther down his cock. His dick had fully emerged and pulsed in my mouth. My hair fluttered around my face as I bobbed and the salty flavor of his precum tickled my mouth. Such a delicious taste. His hand stroked the back of my tail, sliding up to where my scales turned into flesh. He brushed my rear slit. I gasped on his cock as he circled the slit. My scales grew excited and parted, exposing my sphincter. His finger pushed into my asshole. I groaned about his cock and sucked as hard as I could. Father let out a low groan as his tail spasmed hard. His cock thrust deeper into my mouth, brushing the back of my throat as his finger wormed deeper and deeper into my bowels. So beautiful, my little merslut, Father groaned as he stroked my purple hair with his other hand. His fingers combed through my locks as his other digits pumped in and out of my bowels. You are so eager for my cum. But which hole should I dump it in? Not your mouth. Mmm, I need something more exciting. I pulled my lips off his cock. Your finger seems to enjoy my rear slit, I purred, my thumb sliding across the crown of his cock. Wouldn't you like to experience my bowels? I know how much you love my tight flesh wrapped around your thick cock. That is tempting. His finger pushed deeper into my bowels. But it is so close to the full moon. I think you want me to spill in your pussy. Or are you scared of being a mermother? Scared, I admitted, my asshole clenching down on his finger. You will be an amazing mermother, he grinned as his free hand cupped my chin and pulled me to him. My body turned in the water, floating right over him. His hard cock brushed my scales, so close to my pussy slit. You will love our egg and watch over it while it grows, waiting for our daughter to hatch. Don't you want that? No. I wanted to go above the waves. Yes, Father, I moaned. Father pushed up from the bed of kelp, holding me tight. We drifted through his coral room as his cock slid closer and closer to my pussy. I bit my lip as he nudged my folds. I wanted him in me. My pussy itched. I was such a merslut. I can see it in your silver eyes, Father smiled, his tail flexing and pushing the tip of his cock into my pussy. Just enough to tease me and drive me wild. You want my cock in you, don't you, merslut? I do, Father, I admitted, finally being honest with him. My body was betraying me. Maybe he wouldn't fertilize me today. It was still early. Fuck your little merslut daughter, Father. Father's grin grew. His tail flexed and drove his cock deep into my hot depths. I groaned as his scales rubbed against mine, his arms wrapping around my body. He slipped his finger back into my rear slit as his tail flexed, driving his cock into and out of my pussy. I convulsed against him, my pierced nipples rubbing on his strong chest. We spun in the water, our tails flexing as we humped our bodies together, sending us drifting up and down, back and forth. It was so wonderful and wickedly fun. Yes, yes, fuck your little merslut, Father, I moaned, my tail wrapping around his. I groaned as I undulated my tail faster, meeting his cock's thrust. Mmm, yes, Father. I love it. You want me to cum in you, don't you? I do, I moaned, lost to the pleasure. It was hard to care about being fertilized when such pleasure burned through me. My breasts rubbed against his hard chest as our tails gripped each other. His cock speared so deep into me. Pleasure rippled through me every time. His finger pushed deeper into my asshole as my body tensed. Father, I moaned. Yes! Do you want me to spill in you? I do, I moaned. Cum in me, Father. Oh, yes! So good! Mmm, I'm going to erupt like a sea vent. Father drove his dock into my depths. My pussy spasmed about his dick, eager for his cum. The pleasure shot through my body, electrifying me from head to fin. My tail spasmed in Father's embrace as I squeezed my eyes shut. His tail undulated, working his cock faster and faster out of my cumming depths. My little pussy milked his cock as I spasmed beneath him. He growled and thrust hard. His cock bottomed out in me and his seed erupted. My darling Ayral, he moaned as he filled me up. Soon you'll lay my egg. I shuddered, sucking back into reality. Yes, Father. I tried to keep my bitterness out of the voice. I was just one of his many daughter-concubines. I was only his favorite because he took my virginity a month ago. Soon, he would stop paying as much attention to me. I would be like the older mermaids, bitter and complaining as they worked the kelp fields, lamenting about their time as King Triton's favorite fish. I stared up at the coral ceiling, trying to see past to the waves. Father leg me go, his cock softening out my pussy. He pushed away from me. Milky cum leaked out of my pussy as I drifted down to the bottom. The fluid swirled away in the current. I clenched my pussy and forced out a white gob, watching it aimlessly tumble as it grew more and foggy and diffused until it was vanished into the water. You can go, Father said. I have business to attend to. Yes, Father, I sighed. I felt so used. All his loving caresses were gone. My tail swished, and I shot out the opening. I swam through the coral houses, passing other mermaids as they went about their chores. I turned over on my back, staring up at the rippling waves high above. I left behind the village and entered the kelp fields. Older mermaids glanced at me as they flitted through the strands, cleaning away starfish and other pests from the crops. I gave them a wave. They only gave me flinty stares. It wasn't my fault Father liked his younger daughter-concubines. Beyond the kelp fields was soft sand littered with starfish and scuttling crabs. I fell down on the bed, sand puffing around me before the gentle current swept it away. My breasts swayed as the water caressed them. I watched the surface. A boat was up there. Its shadow drifted with the waves. My eyes widened. I wanted to go up there and say hello. I didn't care if it was forbidden. I licked my lips as the shadow slid slowly closer and closer, drifting on the same current that washed around me. Daydreaming, Yrsla asked. My sapphire-scaled sister flipped her tail and shot across the bottom of the sea, her nipples almost brushing the seafloor. Her bright-blue hair flowed around her as she hurtled right for me, a determined look on her pretty face. I gave her a smile. Hello, Yrsla, I answered. I was just...thinking. About those disgusting humans you are fascinated with, Yrsla sighed. She settled down next to me and pressed her soft breasts against my side. Her hair fanned about us in the current, merging with my purple strands. Yes, I answered. I didn't keep secrets from my sister. She would never betray me. I'm tired of being Father's merslut. He makes me feel so...dirty. He's the only male mermaid, Yrsla pointed out. Not only is he our father, but he is our merking. I know, I sighed. It's just...I love the old tales of swimming up to the surface and meeting a fisherman and fisherwife. Of loving them together. Mermaids can love each other, she cooed. Her lips nibbled on my ear as her hand caressed my face. We could rub our clams together, or spread them apart and devour all the tasty goodness. You'll really want to eat mine, I smiled. I was just with father. Yrsla's eyes widened. She spun around, her tail kicking up a large cloud of sand as she twisted. Her fingers caressed my slit, tracing my scales and coaxing my pussy to be unveiled. It was like coaxing up a clam to find a pearl, the same gentle caresses and then the pink, salty flesh was exposed. We even had our own little pearlsour clits. Yrsla's tongue licked through my folds. I let out a moan as I watched the boat. It was practically overhead. I could swim up there and meet the humans. It kept drifting by as Yrsla's tongue licked and sucked through my folds. Oh, you are greedy for Father's seed, I moaned. It's so salty and good, she moaned, her face pressed into my slit. Around her lips, cloudy juices leaked out, a mix of seed and my cream. Mmm, and you taste wonderful. I gasped as her tongue brushed my clit. Yrsla was always wonderful to make love to. I never felt used afterward. She knew how to love me. Not like father. He only knew how to make me feel like a merslut. Yrsla's tail swished, the soft ends brushing my face. I groaned and nibbled on her fins. She loved it, her tongue swirling faster through my folds while her hands stroked my tail. My body shuddered as the pleasure washed through me. Play with my tits, too, I groaned. Yrsla contorted her body as she moved over me. Her tail bent so the ends of her fins could fan over my breasts and caress my nipples. I moaned and shuddered. The boat was drifting by. I stared at its bottom as the pleasure swelled through me. Ooh, yes. You know how to please me. I love it when you eat me. Does it take your mind off staring at the humans, she panted. No, I admitted. But it sure is nice. Her tail straightened and she lowered her clam to my lips. My vision of the floating boat was obscured by her scales rubbing on my face. I found her slit and tongued along her tightly closed slit. She opened up. Her pink, delicious clam revealed all it's delicious morsels. I swirled my tongue through her salty folds. She moaned into my pussy as we tongued each other. My tail spasmed. We rose from the sandy bottom. The current seized us. We drifted along as we pleasured each other. Her tongue sent ripples through my body. I moaned and licked harder through her folds. My tongue probed deep into her sheath, fucking her like Father's cock. Yrsla squealed into my pussy and nibbled on my clit. Oh, Ayral, she moaned as we spun about in the current. I know, I panted. The boat was finally forgotten as we shared our sisterly love with each other. Mmm, I love it when you nibble on my clit. Her finger caressed my pussy before she buried her mouth back into my body. I moaned, my fingers sliding along her smooth scales. My body spasmed against hers. It was so wonderful and sweet. I never wanted to stop licking her. Let's cum together, I moaned. Yes, yes, yes! You have the best ideas Ayral. I smiled into her pussy. I stroked the back of her tail up to her back, playing around at the transition between scales and flesh. My boobs pressed into her stomach, my nipples aching points massaged by her skin. We moaned together. Her fingers dug into my scales as her passion built and built. I knew Yrsla, she grew closer to cumming. I latched onto her clit. I nipped it with my teeth as my tail shuddered. I was so close. You ready? Yrsla panted. I'm so close. Yes, yes! I am so ready to cum with you. Our bodies shuddered together as our orgasm burst through us. Such wonderful bliss washed through me. Our tails thrashed, spinning us faster in the current. We tumbled through the water as our orgasms surged through us. I was lost to the pleasure. I let it drift through my mind. I kept licking her. Yrsla's tongue never stopped playing with my pussy. I held her tight, cuddling her as we drifted, the pleasure relaxing out of my body. Mmm, that was fun, Yrsla smiled, her tail fluttering. Uh-huh, I smiled, letting go of her. We parted slightly. I was facing down at the sand. It drifted past us. We were caught in the current. Did that take your mind off the boat? Yrsla asked as she turned over to give me a kiss. The boat? Her lips pressed on mine. We turned and the surface came into view. My eyes widened as I kissed my sister. The boat was still over us. We drifted with it while making love. I broke the kiss and pushed away from my sister. We were far away from the village. No one would know. I swam for the forbidden surface. Ayral! Yrsla called out. What are you doing? I'm going to look at the humans! I have to! But...the law! Father will be very angry at you. Yrsla swam after me and snagged my hand, yanking me around. Please, Yrsla, I said, cupping her cheeks. Her blue hair floated around her pain-filled face. I need to find out. But...humans are monsters. Then why did the old mermaids love them? My eyebrows furrowed. Well...they didn't have a choice... Yrsla looked up at the boat. They have a net out. They're <em>fishing.</em> I rolled my eyes. We eat fish. Well... Yrsla bit her lip. We keep schools of fish for eating, Yrsla. How's it different? They're air dwellers. Why don't they throw their nets in the air and catch those flying fish. Birds? Yes, birds. Then they don't need to pollute are waters with their boats. I shook my head and peered into her silver eyes. Please, Yrsla. I need to know. Every day, I wonder about them. Why do we have such romantic songs about them and stories about brave fisherwives and strong fisherman? There has to be a reason. Yrsla's eyebrows scrunched up. But...that makes Father...wrong. Yrsla licked my lips. If you go up there, they'll hurt you. Father can't be wrong. I'm willing to take the risk. My thumbs stroked her cheeks. Please, Yrsla. Fine, she pouted and jerked away from me. Go up there and break the rules. It'll be your own fault when you wind up dead. Yrsla turned and swam fast, shooting back to the village. I watched her swim off. I wasn't making a mistake. I felt it in my heart. This was the right decision. I loved Father, but I couldn't be his merslut, daughter-concubine any longer. I didn't want to be discarded. I wanted to be loved. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Willa Calthin Bay, Kingdom of Thlin I stared at the profile of my husband as he stared into the water. His skin had that burnished, red tan of a true fisherman, not like some of the louts that tried to court me. A gorgeous mane of yellow hair spilled about his neck in a tangled mass. He was strong, working a ship put muscles on any man or woman, and it was nice to lean against his frame. So I did that, resting my head on his shoulder. The bay wasn't choppy today. The boat rocked in the gentle swell. We drifted on the current that circled the bay. The water lapped cool at my feet as the sun warmed my face. I loved being out on the bay. It was partly why I chose to marry a fisherman. And Kolin had something all the other boys that pursued mefishermen, dockworkers, merchant sons, carpenter apprentice, and moreall lacked. Kolin had dreams. He always talked passionately about the old stories, pining to see a real mermaid. The way he talked about them, well, it stirred a girl's heart. He had vision. On our marriage night, he had me convinced we would see a mermaid. I knew my older sisters and their husbands never went through with the mutual masturbation into the bay. I was crushed with him when she did not appear. He made me believe. Maybe there are mermaids down there, I whispered, my hand on his thigh. I stroked up the fish-leather shorts, my fingers crossing the fine stitching that held the hides together until I reached his groin, I rubbed him. We could try to attract one's attention? A smile crossed Kolin's lips. I married the best girl on all of Rez. No, all of the Myrt Sea. Not all of Thlin? I asked. Well, he smiled, I've heard of the girls of Lusor and their large, round breasts. I elbowed him in the stomach. You think a girl that's never tasted the sea could be better than me? Their skin is so light it's pink, never burnished by the sun. A grin split his lips. I guess you're right. The best girl in all of Thlin. Then let's summon a mermaid, I grinned, and court her. My hand caressed his bulging cock. He swelled beneath my hand, always so ready and eager. I pulled at the lacings, the knot coming undone. My hand pushed inside and grasped hid dick. His groan was satisfying to my ears. I drew out his cock, his tip dark-red and throbbing, leaking precum. You're eager, I purred to him as I stroked up his cock. I squeezed harder, letting the drop of precum bead the tip before I smeared it around his thumb. You're just eager to cum, aren't you? I want the mermaid to taste my salt on the waves, he panted. Kolin's hand reached over and touched my bare stomach before sliding up to my breasts. I had freed them earlier, letting the sun kiss my tits like a proper fisherwife. The town girls didn't know the freedom of the bay and the salt, and hid their breasts like shy maids. Kolin's calloused hand reached my breast and squeezed, his thumb stroking over my nipple. The pleasure shot down to between my thighs, moistening my pussy. My hand tightened on his shaft, stroking him faster as I squirmed. I crossed my thighs, caressing my aching clit. I turned my face, pressing my lips against his cheek, his stubble was rough on my lips. Willa, he groaned as my hand flew up and down on his cock. His hand squeezed my breast as his passion grew. I kissed to his ear. My tongue flicked out, caressing it. That's it, seed the ocean and attract us a merwife. Kolin's cock throbbed in my hand. My other hand pushed inside his shorts to massage his cum-laden balls. His hand squeezed my tit every time I played with his sensitive nuts. My hand slapped into his groin as I stroked him. I'm so close, he groaned. Willa, yes. Just imagine the little mermaid beneath the waves, her hair fanning about her beautiful face, her breasts bobbing in the underwater current. She is staring up at us, her mouth open, eager to taste your salt on the water. Gods, yes, he panted. Vedr's stormy wind, I want her to taste my salt. I hoped Vedr, Goddess of Storms, would show us her favor instead of her anger. She'll love your flavor. Her little mermaid pussy will grow so excited. She'll draw closer to the surface while you rub my little clit and make me cum so hard I squirt my dew into the water. She'll love both of our flavor and rise to the surface. She'll court us and love us and bless us. I can almost see her! Kolin moaned as he stared into the depths. She's a dark shadow, her hair fanning out. She's watching us. I looked down. The water rippled around the boat, glinting with the sunlight. For a moment, which was probably merely a trick of light bending and playing on the surface, I thought I saw her staring up at us. Cum! I moaned as my hand stroked up his cock. Seed the water! Las's cumming cock! My husband's dick throbbed in my hand. He growled. His dick shuddered. I could feel the cum shooting through his cock to the tip, then the white fountained onto the sea, a small bit of foam before it dissolved into the water. Yes! Taste my salt, Kolin groaned as a second blast erupted. I squeezed hard as I slid my hand up his cock. A third blast shot into the water and then more dribbled out, running across my hand. Kolin panted as I raised my hand to my lips and enjoyed his salty seed. How can a mermaid resist this? I purred as I took a second lick. She can't, he groaned. Now let's add your dew to sweeten the waters. I grinned at my husband, my poor pussy on fire. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ayral I was so close to the surface. The humans sat on the edge of their boat, dangling their land-fins in the water. Through the rippling waves, I could see the fisherwife stroke her fisherman's cock. The man's strange appendages, tipped with stubby fingers, curled in the water. Something white shot from him. His seed. It splashed on the water. They were giving me an offering. They were looking for a mermaid to court. My heart beat with excitement. His strange not-fin appendages kicked, swirling the water as more of his cum rained down. I opened my mouth, breathing in the sea. I moved higher, searching for the taste of his cum. There was something saltier in the water. It was so faint, but it was delicious. My heart beat with excitement as I swam higher and higher. I was breaking the law. The ocean's surface was so close. The salty flavor grew stronger. I loved the taste of his seed. It was so exciting. But what if they were evil like Father claimed? I bit my lip as I watched them. They shifted around. The fisher wife knelt on the edge of the boat. The fisherman ran his hands between her land-fins. They were almost like another set of arms, but thicker and longer. He rubbed between them. Why? I swam a little closer. My eyes widened. Between her strange, lower arms was something pink. A slit lay between them. Her pussy. The man stroked and fingered her, rubbing across her little clit. My own hands slid down my belly to my scales. I brushed around my slit. My flesh opened up to reveal my excited clam. I stroked my folds as I watched the man pleasure his fisherwife. The woman's moans were muffled, but full of pleasure. She sounded as sweet as any mermaid crying out in bliss. The fisherman knew how to please her. His fingers were so deft as they stroked through her folds. I fingered my self, pumping my digits in and out of my greedy hole. The salty flavor of the man's seed was so strong in the water. I just had to flick my tail a few times, and I would broach the surface. I bit my lip. They couldn't be evil. Look at how much pleasure he gave her. But Father also gave me that same pleasure. The fisherman leaned over and kissed the curvy cheeks that adorned the woman's rear. They almost were like breasts, forming a delicious, heart-shaped mound at the tops of her strange land-fins. His lips kissed deeper and deeper in between those curvy cheeks, licking and sucking at something. Yes...my asshole...lick it.. moaned the woman, her words momentarily clear before a wave slapped up against the side of the boat. Wow, I gasped. He's tonguing her rear slit. That's so... I almost said nasty, but then I remembered how passionate she moaned as he licked her. She loved it. This man wanted to pleasure her. Not like Father. He only used me for <em>his</em> pleasure. He fingered my pussy so I would let him fuck me. But the fisherman already came. He didn't have to pleasure his fisherwife. He wanted to. It was so beautiful. My fingers curled in my pussy's depths. My tail fluttered beneath me as my pleasure rose. I wanted to meet them. I didn't care how much in trouble with father I would get into. This felt so right to me. I brushed that special spot inside of me. My pussy spasmed about my fingers. Kolin! gasped the woman. Her pussy clenched. My eyes widened as clear juices squirted from her pussy and splashed on the surface of the sea. I breathed through my mouth and tasted something tangy and exciting. Her pussy was wonderful. They had to be wonderful. My fin fluttered and I propelled myself the last ten feet to the surface. I broke through the water and entered air. I gasped in shock as my skin suddenly felt...not wet. My hair clung around my face and shoulders instead of fanning about me. Everything sounded so differentsharper, louder. Not muted by the dull roar of the ocean. It's a mermaid, Willa! the man gasped, his words loud, almost assaulting my ears. But there was such excitement in his voice. I knew I had made the right decision to court these humans. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The God's Passionate Love Book Three: The Paladin's Passion, Chapter Five: Nixie's Naughty Price Summary: Ahlona has to pay for their passage while her mage watches. Keywords: FF MHF HHF fantasy magic oral voy exhib DP Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Leywife Monica The Mermaid Tickler, Lake Tur, The Kingdom of Valya My lake water sponge bath had me feeling invigorated after the gangbang by the crew of the Mermaid's Tickler. Experiencing so much pleasure helped to ease the pain of losing my friends. They still throbbed in my heart, but I could face the continuation of our quest We were nearing the western end of the lake and the river that would take us to the sea. The crew would sail through the night and wait until morning to takes us downriver. I padded down the hallway to the cabins in the small part of the boat beneath the stern deck. I reached the door to the room I shared with Alloria and Bryce. I opened the door and found Bryce asleep, lying on his back with Alloria snuggled up beside him. She was still awake. She rolled away from him and stared at me, her necklace gleaming about her throat, her large breasts piling into a pair of jiggling mounds. I needed that, I said to Alloria, keeping my voice low. Thank you. You don't seem as lost, Alloria said as I slipped into bed beside her. She stroked the amethysts. That's good. I lay on my side next to her, staring at her. She had a distant look in her eyes as she caressed her recovered jewelry. She had gone so far to get it, hiring dangerous and deadly men to retrieve it from Illina. Maybe I should hate her for what she did: that disgusting Kurg and his bugbear rampaging through Raratha, the halfling thieves who tried to kill us, and then that warlock who had toyed with us all had worked for her. Committed dark deeds on her behalf. But she was changing. There was something in her eyes. This strange gleam. She looked lost now. Helpless. I placed a hand on her belly, rubbing her flesh. Her eyes flicked to me. She turned her head, her black locks spilling over her azure skin. You miss her, I said. Illina. Alloria plucked up her necklace. One of the amethyst gleamed in the moonlight shining through the small, round window. She stole this from me. It's important. The one thing I couldn't lose. I was terrified without it. I wanted to kill her for taking it from me. Wanted to make her kneel before me and beg my forgiveness. I was so desperate to get it back. I did all these things for it. I didn't care about the cost. And now... Yes? She let go of it. I don't care about the necklace one bit. I don't feel joy at having it back. I'm not relieved. This is my eternal youth. I'll age again without it. I won't be able to attract men to bed me. Men with power to give me what I crave. I'll grow hideous. Wrinkled. I'll eventually die. And yet... There's more to life than wealth and ease, I said, rubbing my hand in slow circles. There's living a life that matters. That does something with meaning beyond satiating our own wants and needs. Protecting Pater on this quest? More than even that. It's enriching the lives of those you're around. Your family. Friends. Your community. You can give back to those. Stop taking and, instead, discover the joy of helping others. Seeing their happiness will give you more than any gold can buy. Alloria's hand grabbed mine over her belly. She pressed down. Maybe I should have a child with him. She glanced at the sleeping Bryce. Maybe I should be his wife. We're already bound together. And you don't mind sharing me. Not one bit, I said, this husky quality entering my voice. Why would I? You're gorgeous. She smiled. And... I don't feel like I'm the same woman I had been when I left Raratha. I'm so removed from lounging around surrounded by my servants and baubles. I just... existed. I did the same thing over and over again. There was nothing to my life. It's only now that I'm swimming so far from shore that I realize how shallow it was. I was just wading through life, hardly experiencing anything and now... Now? There's so much out here. So much I've discovered. I know, I said and leaned closer. So many wonderful delights. Our eyes locked. That magnetic pull of love seized us. I shuddered, my heart widening a little more. I could share my life with her and Bryce. Our lips met. This shudder ran through me. This wonderful tingle. We kissed, sharing this excitement. Our lips moved more and more, the passion building between us. I slid onto her, my round breasts pressing into her large boobs. Her thigh parted. I settled my belly against hers. My pussy rubbed into her shaved twat. She was hot. Wet. So wonderfully slippery. She hugged me as our tongues danced. We both moaned beside our sleeping man, her hands stroking my back. My ass. She grabbed my rump, pulling our pussies tighter together. I groaned into her kiss and tribbed on her. I ground my cunt against her twat. We humped together, working our hot flesh against the other. It felt so amazing. My clit throbbed and ached. I groaned, loving every moment of kissing her. Our clits brushed. Sparks flared through my pregnant pussy. I made such sweet love to Alloria. The taste of her mouth invigorated me. The ship rocked as it sailed the lake while our clits rubbed together. We massaged them, ground them into the other. I loved the feel of her wet folds on my bud. I flexed my ass, grinding on her with more passion. I savored tribbing with her. She groaned, her fingers digging into my rump. My pussy drank it in, the pressure growing in my depths. I broke the kiss and moaned, Alloria. Mmm, yes, yes, Monica, she panted, her red eyes sparkling. She breathed in. That musk. I smiled at the sweet and tangy scents of our pussies filling the air. That rich aroma bathed my nostrils. The bed creaked and groaned as I stared into her eyes. I pressed my forehead on hers, our noses just touching. I ground my clit harder against hers, rotating my hips. Our buds circled each other, sliding over our hot folds. Little waves of delight fluttered through me. My body tingled, drinking it in as I built towards a gentle orgasm. Alloria, you're so hot. So wet! Mmm, and you're not? Alloria gripped my ass tight. I want to feel those hot juices gushing over my cunt. Yes! I gasped and ground harder on her. Our bodies moved more, our pleasure building. Our breasts rubbed together, nipples meeting like our clits. More delight burst through me. I gasped, my breathing quickening as my orgasm neared with every second. Whimpers. Moans. Shuddering gasps. All filled the air. We kissed again, wild as we built towards our climaxes. I wanted it so much. I wanted to shudder and cum with her. To fall asleep in her arms. My lips worked on hers as I ground my clit on her bud. Her tongue probed deep into my mouth. Her fingers dug deeper into my rump. She pulled me tight. Our clits kissed over and over. Nipples brushed. I moaned into her mouth. I came closer and closer to that wonderful moment. I broke the kiss. Alloria! I know! she moaned. I'm almost there. Just keep rubbing against me. I'm going to cum so hard. Yes! I panted. Oh, yes, yes, that's what I want. I want to cum so hard. I just want to explode. She smiled up at me. Good. Ooh, this is going to be great. Uh-huh, I panted. Just the best. Yes, yes, just like that, Alloria. Just a little more. Saphique's juicy cunt, yes! Alloria bucked beneath me. I felt her body trembling and knew she had arrived at her pleasure. I groaned and shuddered on her. I kissed her and ground my clit against hers. My bud burst with sparks. The pleasure burst in me. Waves of gentle euphoria flowed through my mind. Not the wild tidal waves that Bryce stirred in my cunt. This was so loving and delicious. Feminine pleasure that only two women could share. I trembled, my pussy writhing and convulsing. My juices gushed out, bathing Alloria's pussy. I soaked her and my thighs. The scents of our hot cunts filled the air. I shuddered atop her, the pleasure sweeping over my mind. I loved it. I kissed her with passion as I hit that pinnacle. Then I floated into bliss. I broke the kiss and smiled down at her. She smiled back up. We both needed that. Love. It was important. I had Alloria and Bryce. The three of us would save Pater and live happily ever after. I pressed my head down on her chest and breathed in. I love you, I whispered. She trembled beneath me. Thank you. I... I love you, Monica. I smiled and closed my eyes. I fell to sleep cuddled with her, my body buzzing from the joy of our love-making. I knew the future would be bright. The Lawbreaker would be stopped. We would save the world. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ahlona The River Whisper It was midday when I spotted the island. I shuddered from where I stood on the bow of the River Whisper. The crew of nixies moved around it. They were all exotic, skin different shades of blue, their bodies always wet and gleaming. Their cocks tented the pantaloons they wore as they worked the strange ship they had. Built of coral using techniques only the nixies knew. It was harvested from the vast coral fields outside of the Free City of Orcona, one of the cities that formed the League of Seven like Raratha. A loose alignment of the mercantile cities that ringed the Nimborgoth. I turned around and spotted Azure at the deck. She was giving orders. A nixie joined me upfront. She dropped a weighted rope over the side. It had knots on it that she counted. When it stopped, she called out, Thirty fathoms! My wings fluttered as we came closer and closer to the island, the boat slowing. The sails were drawn up to half and then a quarter canvas. The sailor kept calling out the depth. Soon it was twenty-five fathoms then twenty fathoms. And then it was fifteen fathoms and the sails were reefed. An anchor was thrown overboard. We were close enough to see Illina and Stefan sitting on the beach by a fire. They were waiting for us. A tremble of delight ran through me. I had done it. I had found us the ship that would sail us after that dastardly Bryce. Anger flared through me. My golden halo burst with furious light. SMACK! I gasped at the sudden spank landing on my rump. I whirled around to see Azure standing behind me, a big grin on her blue face. The nixie licked her lips as she stared at my naked tits jiggling before me. Now, let's see if I get that angel pussy, she said, her cock tenting the front of her pantaloons. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stefan Halian The Black Island I watched as a longboat rowed out from the strange ship. The vessel was made of pink and purple material. All shiny. And it rode so low in the water. Didn't they worry about waves? I stood up, shaking my head in shock. How does that thing float. It's a nixie boat, said Illina. Floating is just a suggestion with their boats. They don't always sail above the waters. Out in the Nimborgoth, they can dive them down and sail currents beneath the sea. Nixies can breathe water, after all. Not comforting for us, I muttered. Well, are we on the Nimborgoth? asked Illina, a bright smile on her face. True, I said. Still, that is not the vessel I would have thought she would procure. Illina barked a laugh. She probably saw their dicks and just had to be on that ship. Ahlona's not like that, I said. Oh, Stefan, every woman is like that. Illina smiled at me. Many just like to pretend they don't get as horny as men. I'm not saying she let them all ride her hard. Of course not. Because you have that pussy locked up, Illina said and giggled. She couldn't cheat and find something better. I see your humor is coming back, I said, smiling. Yeah. Then she sighed. Sort of. It's still there. Like there's a part of me that half expects I'll turn around and see him, and then... The grief comes on you again. The memory. It does ease. That's all I can say. Yeah, she said. The nixie longboat rowed to shore. Ahlona was in the bow. She launched herself into the air as they reached the beach, wings flapping hard. Then she landed before me, her fiery hair swaying about her face. Stefan! She threw her arms and wings around me, hugging me with both sets of limbs. Her feathers rustled about me as I pulled her tight. I held her as she looked up at me. She bit her lower lip. I furrowed my brow. What. I made a deal with the captain, Azure, Ahlona said. To, um, get her to sail out here and pick you up. Oh? I asked. Money? I pulled the gold that we used to break down the door and escape the vault. I reshaped it into bars. So payment's not an issue. Ahlona tensed. She fucked me in the ass with her girl-dick. I see, I said, my cock twitching. I never wanted another man to fuck her, but a woman with a dick... Damn, it was so exciting. I glanced at the nixie standing at the prow now. She had large breasts swelling the pink band of cloth tied around them. A curvy and shapely woman who also had a dick. That's fine. I just wish I could watch. Well... Ahlona swallowed. Her price to So you're the man who owns the angel's pussy, the captain called. She leaped from the boat and landed in the water. She marched onto the shore, her big boobs heaving. Her hardon tented the front of her pantaloons, a big and throbbing shaft. That I am, I said. Stefan Halian. Thank you for your rescue, Captain. Azure's fine, she said, putting her hands on her hips. She tells me you need sailing towards Southern Althis. You want to visit the Tribes of Ilt? Those barbarians are dangerous. Um, well... Ahlona turned to face Azure. We're actually sailing for Black Spire. Azure's face blanched. The size of her bulge diminished. Henta bugger my asshole. No, no, I said. We do not need you to sail us to the Black Spire. You can drop us off on the eastern shore of Southern Althis. At Noliana Bay is where we need to go first. That's it? said Azure. I have business with the tribes. We'll see if we can't convince any of them to take us to Dire Bay. Some of them go there for manhood rites. We'll lose time on him, said Ahlona. No choice, I said. I had to get rid of this curse on me. Hopefully, we can sail around Althis Isle faster than him. Nixies have fast craft. Well, Noliana Bay I can do for you, said Azure. I get to fuck your angel's pussy every day of the voyage, though. No gold? Oh, no, I just want that angel pussy. She smiled. So does my crew. I have this gold, I said, pointing to the stacks. Can all that gold buy me the chance to fuck angelic cunt? asked Azure. Her bulge was growing again. She put a hand on my angel's hip. It's priceless. She's divine. Being in her asshole was incredible, but her pussy... Fine, I said, my dick throbbing. So long as I can watch. She can suck your cock while I do it, said Azure. I don't mind sharing. She's your angel. A shiver ran through Azure. What did you have to do to get one? Did you steal her from Slata? You just have to agree to save a god, I said and reached beneath my robes. I pulled out my mother's rainbow amulet I wore about my neck. The key to Ahlona's chastity belt hung beside it, the gold gleaming in the morning sunlight. Agree to save a god, Azure said. No wonder you're doing something as dumb as going to the Black Spire. But... Her eyes flicked to Ahlona. For angel pussy, well, I might be convinced to do it myself. I found myself laughing. She's worth it, that's for sure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ahlona Joy rippled through me at Stefan's words. My wings flapped in delight. I was worth risking so much danger for. I beamed at him, my halo shining with my joy. It flooded over him, painting over his features as he pulled off his necklace and brought the key to my belt. CLICK! I shuddered at the sound of the key sliding into the lock. Then the twist. My chastity belt vanished in a burst of golden motes. They rained down my thighs and spilled towards the sand at my feet. I trembled there, a wave of delight rushing through me. My toes flexed and dug into the sand of the beach as I shivered. Mmm, that's delicious, Azure said from behind me. Yes, yes, that rump you have, Angel. That is a delicious ass. Thanks, I said, shivering as her hand squeezed my rump. But that's not what I need, is it? No, I moaned, glancing at Stefan. He grinned at me, nodding. He was excited to watch me with the hermaphrodite. A shiver of heat washed through me. My angelic wings fluttered. I shot my hands to his belt. I unfastened him. I thrust them open and stared down at his cock thrusting out hard before him. I licked my lips hungering for his cock. It was so big and powerful, a gift from our divine father. I fell to my knees on the beach, my wings flaring wide. I grabbed his dick with my right hand and brought it to my lips. I leaned over, thrusting my ass out at Azure. Cloth rustled behind me. Stefan's eyes lifted up from me to stare at the stripping nixie behind me. This wicked heat swept through my body. I kissed at his cock. I licked and fluttered my tongue around him. I bathed him with my passion. Knees hit the sand behind me. I shuddered as a cock smacked into my rump. Thick and hard, the throbbing hermaphrodite-dick that would fuck me with passion. My pussy clenched as the tip of the cock slid down my butt-cheeks and then nuzzled into my pussy folds. I shuddered as she pressed into there. My cuntlips spread and spread. This wicked heat swept through my body. I groaned as Azure penetrated me. My lips opened wide. I swallowed Stefan's cock and moaned around his girth. Matar's big dick! gasped Azure as she speared in me. I know, groaned Stefan, his hands sliding through my fiery hair. He stared down at me with those dark eyes of his. He smiled as I suckled on him. Just the best, isn't she. My wings fluttered for joy and my halo pulsed gold. Yes! gasped Azure, her girl-dick sliding to the hilt in me. I clenched down on her cock, loving the feel of her in me. Her feminine fingers gripped my hips. Oh, yes, I'll sail you to Noliana Bay. She drew back. I squealed around the cock in my mouth. I sucked hard on it, nursing with hunger. Drool ran down my chin. Pussy juices dribbled down my thighs. Azure thrust her cock back into me. My cunt clenched down on her, drinking in the friction. It felt wonderful in me. I bobbed my head, nursing on Stefan's cock. I let go of his shaft and planted my other hand on the sand. I rocked between them, my tits swaying beneath me. Azure moaned and Stefan groaned as my body pleased them. Gewin's mighty cock! groaned Stefan, holding tight to that fistful of hair. Ahlona! Gods damn! His hips thrust forward. He fucked his dick into my mouth. I groaned, loving it. My cunt clenched down on Azure's cock. I reveled in her big shaft filling my pussy. She rammed into me again and again, her crotch smacking my butt-cheeks. I rocked between them as they fucked my holes. I was impaled on them both, loving it. They fucked me, driving cocks into my naughty places. My twat reveled in Azure's thick shaft. She reamed my cunt. She filled me up with her big hermaphrodite-dick. This wonderful heat swept through me. I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring those shafts around in me. My wings fluttered. My breasts swayed beneath me. I sucked and slurped on Stefan's cock ramming to the back of my throat. He groaned, his open robes rustling. I stared up at him and loved the pleasure on his face. Gods damn, Ahlona! he panted. Gods damn, you make everything exciting. I squealed in delight, so glad I could please him. I wiggled my hips, stirring my cunt around that naughty cock that fucked into me again and again. Stefan thrust harder. His cock hit the back of my throat. Kept going. He slid down my gullet. I whimpered in delight, drool running down my chin. It was amazing to experience deep-throating his cock while a hermaphrodite-dick fucked my cunt. This wild heat washed through my body as they used me. Ahlona, yes! he groaned as his balls smacked into my chin. His wiry bush rubbed on my lips and nose. I breathed in his musk. Yes, yes, yes! gasped Azure. Angel pussy! Henta's spurting cock and Matar's mighty dick, yes! The nixie fucked me harder. She buried her dick deep into me. It was incredible to enjoy as Stefan fucked his cock down my throat over and over again. His balls smacked into my chin. He grunted and groaned. I moaned around his cock, humming to massage his shaft plunging down my gullet. I shuddered, my snatch squeezing down hard on Azure's thick cock pummeling my cunt. Pleasure washed through me as I came closer and closer to cumming. It was so naughty to do this. My fingers dug into the sand. Pussy cream ran down my thighs. Drool spilled over my chin. They both thrust into me. My tits swayed. My cunt clenched down on Azure's girl-dick. I moaned around Stefan's hard cock. He buried down my throat again. Gods, yes! he groaned. Matar's spurting cock! panted Azure. This pussy. This wonderful angel pussy! She slammed to the hilt in me and erupted. Hermaphrodite-seed pumped into my cunt. Hot blasts of Azure's jizz pumped into me over and over again. I gasped at the delight. My pussy squeezed down on her erupting cock. A wave of bliss washed out of me and triggered my rapture. I climaxed. I squealed around Stefan's cock. I sucked so hard on him as the pleasure rushed through my body. My halo burst with light. My wings flapped. Drool spilled down my chin while stars burned before my eyes. My cunt spasmed and writhed around Azure's erupting dick. She pumped me full of her seed. Ahlona! Stefan groaned, pulling back until only the tip of his cock was in my mouth. My tongue danced around it. I nursed on him as the pleasure drowned my mind. My cunt wrung at Azure's girl-dick, working out her cum. Stefan groaned. His hands grabbed the side of my face. He threw back his head. Erupted. I gulped down his hot cum as Azure dumped the last of her jizz into my pussy. Another orgasm burst through me as I guzzled down my Stefan's seed. I reveled in that salty flavor. It warmed down to my stomach as new waves of bliss washed through me. Gods, yes, Ahlona, Stefan groaned, his face twisting in pleasure. You're amazing. Love you. Such joy drowned me. I quivered in delight, the heat surging through my body. Intense bliss consumed every bit of me. My cunt rippled and writhed through the bliss. It was an astonishing rapture. My snatch worked out every drop of cum that fired into me. It was astonishing. I loved it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina The River Whisper I watched the Black Island slide past as the ship sailed west for the Equath River. I leaned on the railing and closed my eyes. I pictured Barg. I had never met a man more faithful and loyal. To my mother. To me. Who could ever replace him? No one. I rubbed at my belly as the wave of grief washed through me. This longing ache filled me. Then my hand drifted to the dagger in the sheath that Stefan had made for me. I had one more job to do. No wealth awaited me. No grand score. Just satisfaction. Maybe I would coat Bryce's heart in bronze. Keep it. Put it up on my mantle so I could stare at the black thing whenever I wanted. My body shook as the rage swept through me now. I didn't know I could hate like this, but I did. I wanted to rip him apart sinew by sinew. It would be glorious. A job to end all jobs. What more would I need in life? Saving Pater and killing Barg's murderer. What heist could compete with that? Mmm, you have that Tuathan coloring, said a purring voice behind me. I like Tuathan, a second said. Their women are passionate. Are you passionate? I turned around at the heat in their voices. I found two of the nixie sailors eyeing me. They both had grins. The one on the right had short, light-green hair and round boobs while the one on the left was bustier, her tits stretching out the band of purple cloth she wore about it. And her cock left a huge bulge in her pantaloons. Have you ever had two cocks at once? big tits asked. Of course, I said, stretching. What do I look like? Some Saphique prude who only likes licking pussy. Mmm, that's fun, said the second. Her short hair swayed. Were both of those cocks in your pussy at the same time. The anger transformed into lust as my pussy clenched. Two cocks in me at the same time? That's something you do. Oh, I love sharing pussy with Wave, big tits said, glancing at the short-haired nixie. Yes, Foam and I love sharing pussies. Wave licked her lips, this hungry look in her purple eyes. Care to find out? A smile grew on my lips. My pussy clenched at the idea of being that stretched open. It would be like taking Barg's knot, only it would be the entire time. The rhythm of my heart sped up, gears clicking away in my head. If you can handle me, I said. I'm fiercer than a Tuathan woman. Oh, we'll be drowning you in nixie-cum, Foam declared and reached behind her. she undid her breast band. Her big tits spilled out, both of them swaying back and forth. You'll be drenched in it, Wave promised as she shoved down her pantaloons. Her girl-dick popped out, thrusting from the hairless folds of her pussy. She had a sky-blue hue to her skin while Foam had the deeper blue of the ocean. Drench away, I said. Wave grinned and freed her round tits. Her nipples thrust hard, a dark shade of blue, almost midnight. At the same time, Foam freed her clit-dick. Her big cock popped out, twitching and throbbing before her. I licked my lips, salivating for this. Sex was a great way to pass the time and stop dwelling on things. They grabbed my toga. I shuddered and let them unwind me, turning in place as they revealed more and more of my nubile flesh. My small breasts came into view, perky mounds that quivered. My nipples were hard. Foam ducked her head down, her white hair spilling about her deep-blue face. She latched onto my nub and sucked. I gasped. A moment later, Wave joined her. The two kept unwinding the cloth, working it around my body as I stood in place, moaning as they did it. Their mouths felt amazing on my nipples. They sucked with hunger. Their wet hair brushed my small breasts. The cloth fell from me and landed with a clink, heavy with my various tools. They stroked me. Touched me. I groaned, loving the way they caressed me. Their touch had me shivering. My pussy clenched at the way they pleasured my nubs. They suckled with hunger. Their mouths felt so wonderful on me. I squeezed my eyes shut, moaning, Cernere's black cunt. I felt their suckling in my cunt. Every time they nursed, those wonderful lips sealed so tight about my nub, my pussy clenched. My juices flowed, feeling the air with my salty scent. I shuddered and leaned against the railing. The water sloshed against the hull. Droplets splashed on my back, cool on my feverish skin. My pussy cream ran hot down my thighs. I moaned, loving their naughty sucklings. My head leaned back, my red hair fluttering in the breeze. My nervous system conducted the bliss throughout my flesh. Wave popped her mouth off my nipple and her nose twitched. Is that the sea I smell? Foam slid her lips off my other nub. Oh, my, is that your pussy? You have such a salty scent. I'm not human, I moaned. Oh, that's a delicious aroma, groaned Foam. I miss the scent of the sea. Yes! Sailing Lake Tur just doesn't have that wonderful scent. I miss it. Wave grinned. Shall we? Yes! Foam moaned. The two nixies fell to their knees before me. I groaned and shuffled my feet further apart so their heads could nuzzle in. Their damp hair caressed my inner thighs as they came closer and closer to my bald twat. A pair of wet nixie lips kissed at my vulva. I groaned at the heat rushing through me. My small breasts quivered. Their tongues licked out. They caressed over me. I groaned, loving their licks and flutters of their tongues. They dragged them over me, teasing me. I groaned, the heat swelling through me. I squeezed my eyes shut. Oh, yes, yes, I moaned. Just like that. Oh, that's good. Mmm, yes, yes, you two are going to make me cum. Mmm, drown us in the sea, panted Foam. Matar's cock and foamy cunt, yes! Wave moaned. The two hermaphrodites loved my pussy. Cernere's black cunt! I moaned. Gods, yes. Their tongues danced over my hot flesh. They licked at me. Lapped at my folds. They brushed my clit, sparks bursting from my sensitive bud. The pleasure rushed through me. They built it so fast with their naughty licking. I would have such a huge orgasm. It would be just the best. I craved it. I leaned back on the railing and let the bliss carry me away. I closed my eyes, their tongues feeling so wonderful on my pussy. They stroked my hot flesh, building my orgasm. I would have such a delicious cum on their mouths. I would squirt juices. Just bathe them. It would be amazing. I groaned, biting my lower lip. Oh, yes, yes, just like that, I panted. Oh, that's it. Cernere's nimble fingers, you two are enjoying my vault. So tasty, Foam moaned. Yes, yes, purred Wave. A tongue flicked my clit. I gasped, my pussy clenching. My orgasm built faster and faster as they licked at me. Teased me. My nervous system fed on their stroking tongues. The rhythm of my heart beat faster and faster. Every time they brushed my bud, sparks flared. Electric currents ran through me, powering the gears whirring in my mind. I shuddered, loving every moment of their tongues caressing over me. Bringing me to that moment of release. Gods, I'm going to drown you, I moaned, hovering there. Yes, yes. You naughty nixie-sluts! I climaxed. Yummy! Foam moaned. Salty goodness! purred Wave. My pussy cream gushed out of my convulsing cunt. The rapture raced through my nervous system. Electricity arched through my mind. My gears spun so fast. They clinked and clattered, drinking in the ecstasy from my cumming pussy. I bucked, my eyes shooting open. My small titties jiggled. I gasped out my pleasure as the two nixies licked at my pussy. They lapped up the cream gushing out of me. Their naughty tongues caressed over me. They lapped at me, drinking up all that wonderful delight that flowed out of me. Gods, yes! I moaned, reaching that pinnacle of bliss. I leaned back on the railing, my butt on the smooth coral, and panted. They pulled their heads away. I heard the sounds of kissing, lips smacking together in feminine passion. A surge of heat washed from my pussy and through my body. My nervous system tingled. So, two dicks in me at the same time, huh? I asked. How are we doing this? The two stretched out on the deck, their cocks aimed at each other, almost touching. Foam's big boobs piled into two lush mounds. Her white hair spilled over her deep-blue cheek. Wave trembled, looking up from the other side. Just slip between us, she said, a sparkle in her purple eyes. And we'll do such naughty things to you. My pussy clenched and I slid down between them. My pussy was on fire. My blood boiled as I sank down on my stomach. The coral decking rubbed smooth against me. It felt like marble but also was porous. It was a strange substance to lay on. Their cocks came in from both directions. I had Foam in front of me, her big boobs pressing into my little tits. Then from behind came Wave. Her round breasts rubbed into my back. I groaned at the feel of her nipples pressing on me. My left leg lifted up in the air. Their cocks nuzzled in at my pussy from both sides. I shuddered at the feel of their girl-dicks nuzzling into my hot flesh. Two thick tips both wanting to enter my pussy. Excitement rushed through my nervous system, spinning the cogs in my mind faster and faster. Ram those dicks in me! I moaned. Cernere's black cunt, I want you in my vault! Ooh, yes! moaned Wave, her cock nuzzling into my pussy lips. My labia spread around her. Mmm, you're going to love this, promised Foam. Her cock pushed in from the other side. Both their tips spread me open more and more. I shuddered between them, their breasts rubbing on both sides of me. Their bodies were damp with seawater, but not clammy or cold. They were so warm. Almost slippery. I shuddered between them, loving the feel of them then gasping as my pussy swallowed their cocks. Both their girl-dicks penetrated my pussy. They sank into me. I shuddered, my body trembling beneath them. This wonderful heat would consume me. It would be fantastic. I bit my lip, the heat swelling and swelling in me as they plundered my cunt. Their delicious girl-dicks reached deeper and deeper into my cunt. They stretched me out. My nervous system drank in every impulse that flared from my twat. I gasped and bucked between them, their nipples rubbing on my tits and back. I loved the feel of them. Matar's big dick! moaned Foam. I love sharing a pussy with you! Wave whimpered. Ooh, Foam, she's so tight. Gods, I love it. Love you. I shivered and understood this now. They were lovers. Maybe even wives. They liked sharing women. This warmth spread through me as my pussy clamped down on their girl-dicks, squeezing them tight together. Oh, yes, yes, yes! gasped Foam, her big boobs rubbing into my little tits. Wave! My gentle Wave, we're in her. My sweet Foam! Gods, yes! I gasped as they both bottomed out in me. I had two thick hermaphrodite-dicks in me. I loved it. I trembled between them, my toes curling from the bliss of this moment. It was incredible. I loved every second of it. The heat swelled through me. I would have such a huge orgasm on their girl-cocks. It would be such fantastic bliss. I whimpered in delight, my cunt squeezing around them. I held them tight against me. Then they pulled back. They drew out of me, both their cocks stimulating my flesh. Impulses of bliss zapped through my nervous system. I gasped and moaned, my heart's rhythm going wild from the bliss of it. They stretched my pussy out so much, caressing every inch inside of me. Then they thrust back into me. Cernere's black cunt! I howled. It felt so incredible having their girl-dicks plunge away at me. They fucked me with hard strokes. They buried into me again and again. The pleasure rippled through my body. My cunt squeezed down on their cocks, holding them tight in me. That wonderful bliss swelled through me. It was fantastic. I gasped and moaned, savoring every moment of it. My body trembled as they slammed into me. They fucked to the hilt in me again and again. Matar's big dick! Foam moaned, thrusting harder. Her cock slid out of rhythm with Wave's. They no longer plunged in and out of me at the same moment. They were slipping past each other in my juicy pussy. I gasped as they pistoned in and out of me at different rates. Wave pumped away slower at me from behind. Her crotch smacked into my rump on her every thrust of her cock into my depths. I groaned, savoring that wicked delight. Foam's dick pumped away fast. She gasped and moaned, her face twisting before me. Foam! Foam! Wave groaned. Ooh, your cock is sliding past mine. Illina, your pussy is making us so slick. You're such a delight to fuck. Good! I moaned, trembling between them. You two aren't that bad, either. Ooh, yes, not bad at all. I'm going to cum on these girl-dicks. Do it! gasped Wave. She thrust faster. But so did Foam. Their cocks worked in and out of my cunt, burying to the hilt in me again and again. I gasped, loving it. The pleasure flowed through my body. I groaned, my heart pounding so hard. Wild beats rippled through me, the heat sweeping through my body and powering the gears in my mind. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped. Oh, Gods, your dicks. I'm going to explode on your amazing dicks. You sexy nixies. Oh, yes, yes! They both moaned, thrusting hard. They buried their girl-dicks to the hilt in my pussy again and again. The pleasure swelled in me. That wild rush built and built. My clit throbbed every time Foam buried into me. Her crotch smacked my bud. It burst with sparks. They showered over me. I reveled in them. They felt incredible sizzling in my thoughts. I trembled at my impending bliss, my toes curling. Their cocks stimulated my flesh. My nervous system buzzed with potential rapture. Yes, yes, yes! I cried out as I came. Cernere's black cunt! My pussy convulsed around their dicks. Their two cocks buried into my writhing flesh. Pleasure surged through my nervous system. Every bit of me electrified. The gears spun fast in my mind. My heart's rhythm pounded hot blood through my veins. Their cocks pumped in and out of my climaxing flesh. They sent a surge after surge of rapture through my nervous system. My orgasms spilled from one to the next. Stars blazed across my vision. It was intense. Fantastic. Foam! Foam! Wave gasped, hammering me from behind, her breasts rubbing into my back. I know, my gentle Wave! moaned Foam, thrusting her girl-dick into my writhing cunt. Her large boobs rubbed against me, nipples caressing. Let's cum in her! Yes! Cum in me! I howled, my body bucking between their damp forms. Their cocks buried into me. Both of their girl-dicks were plunged to the hilt in my spasming cunt. My flesh rippled and writhed around them. Then they erupted. Twin blasts of hermaphrodite-seed pumped into my cunt. I came harder. My nervous system overloaded with ecstasy. I bucked and spasmed between them. My naughty cunt worked at their two cocks. Both of them flooded me with their cum. The two nixies filled me up as I trembled between them. Cernere's black cunt! I howled, my orgasm hitting this wild peak. I'm going to love sailing on this ship! Oh, yes, yes! You nixies are amazing! You're going to be so popular among the crew! Foam moaned, her futa-dick spurting more and more jizz in me. Sea, Creek, Sweet, Tide, Pool, Current, Blue, and Teal are all going to want to fuck you! Yes, yes, yes! I moaned. Bring on the nixies! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sir Bryce Cartith The Mermaid's Tickler The sun rose behind us, lighting up the mighty Cliffs of Tur that lined the west side of the lake. Cut through the escarpment was the Gates, carved by the Equath River on its journey towards the sea. The Mermaid's Tickler rowed towards the entrance to the river. The sails were reefed, the sweeps out and driving the boat towards the head Equath River. The drumbeat out a steady rhythm that thudded over the entire ship. The cliffs loomed higher and higher. We fell into shadows again as we approached the wide channel. The river had cut a massive gorge through the stone. It was so wide, three ships the size of the Mermaid's Tickler could sail abreast down it and still have room for more. At the bow, the pilot signaled to the tiller at the stern controlling the direction. The ship turned to the left and then passed through the cliffs. Sounds echoed around the ship. Monica gasped in awe at the rocks rising up around us. Bands of browns and orange, even a layer of black, loomed over us. We were coming closer and closer to the day when I would kill the Lawbreaker. I had everything now. Nothing could stop me. Lagu still cloaked me. She still upheld our agreement. It must sicken her, but she had signed the accord. She had approved my vengeance and gave me all the aide and succor I needed. It wasn't my fault she hadn't pressed at who my target was. She just saw the chance to punish those who broke the law. So short-sighted. The gods lacked vision. They just acted as they saw fit. Gewin fought who he wanted. Krab built what he desired. The Lawbreaker fucked whom he wanted. My hand clenched into a tight fist. The rage beat in my heart. I glared to the west, my entire body shaking with my fury. Soft footsteps padded up to me. Then a gentle hand rested on mine. Monica smiled up at me. We'll see him punished, my love, she said. I glanced at her, my eyes sliding down to her belly. Yes, we will. You're going to be so important to it. I know. A look of sadness crossed her eyes. That was why my temple home had burned down. To stop us from being together. That's right, I lied. And it'll all be over soon. A week, and we'll be at the Black Spire. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter One: Two Sisters in Need of Their Brother's Seed Summary: The son of Las has two sisters in need of his seed! Keywords: Msolo HF mff inc bond 1st oral facial creampie voy Copyright: 2020 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Las, God of Lust The Aquamarine Palace The storm howled around the Aquamarine Palace. It never ended. It always gusted and swirled about the floating home of the lesbian goddesses, Vedr and Throwia. The wind shrieked through the open window, a piercing scream that resounded through the ears of Las, God of Lust. The Chains of Stone, manacles carved out of the bones of the world, bound the God spread eagle to a wall made of blue stone. It felt smooth against his back. Mother-of-pearl glittered across the floor, the scintillating play of rainbows dancing in the flash of lightning flooding through the window. The God of Lust growled, his cock needing to erupt. He hadn't had an orgasm in so long. He needed to cum. He needed to erupt. He was Lust given flesh. The chains clinked as he fought to break them. None could snap the links. Not even Pater, the Father of All, had escaped these chains. They were unbreakable. Las was trapped. A prisoner to the mercies of the two Goddesses. His hand flexed in the cuffs while he drank in the feel of the cool wall on his back and ass. It was stimulation. Blessed, wonderful stimulation. He could cum from anything. He just needed time. The coral doors slid open and Throwia, Goddess of Suffering, sauntered in. She had a cruel look on her face, her eyes smoldering with delight. She was naked, her body curvy and sultry. Her tongue flicked over her lips as she approached. Daughter, Las said, grinning with a lusty eye at the Goddess. Familial bonds didn't mater to lust. To Las. Hungry for more of my cum? I know you crave it. Your pretty wife cant give you everything you need. Father, she said with mock delight, why, if you just give me what I want, I would gladly lie with you. You could father more demons to spread suffering throughout the world. Las gave a mocking sigh. I'm afraid that your pussy, as delightful as it is, Daughter, is not worth what you're asking. Fury flashed across her face. Not worth it? I mean, I've had it before. And better. She grabbed his cock. Squeezed. The pain made him groan in delight. Pleasure could be found down so many paths. The God of Lust's dick throbbed in his daughter's grip. He smiled at. Disgust flicked across her face. Then she stroked him. She teased his cock, building that ache at the tip of his dick. His nuts, always brimming with cum, drank it in. She pressed her breasts against his naked chest. She leaned in and nibbled on his ear. Does Vedr like it when you do that? he asked. His daughter had married Vedr, Goddess of Weather. To get permission from Pater, Throwia had chained him up and refused to release him until he gave his blessing. He relented. Las would not. How do you make her cum, Daughter? he asked. Do you lick her pussy slowly. Do you tease her? Make her suffer until she's begging for her orgasm. Throwia hissed and ripped her hand from her father's cock. You are not going to orgasm ever until you give me what I want. You can go fuck yourself, daughter, Las said. Lust is not something that can be controlled. You can chain it up. Bottle it. Repress it. But it always explodes out in ways you can't control. I will go fuck myself, she said in delight. Because you're certainly not. She rubbed the tip of his cock. He sucked in a deep breath, on the verge of cumming. She sensed his need and laughed. She whirled and strolled out of the room. He groaned, that ache building and building. Three years tied up. Three years without cumming. He rubbed his back into the wall. He drank in the cool sensation on his skin and focused it on the tip of his cock. Las erupted. His cum spurted from his dick and soared to the window. Three blasts made it, the others splattering the walls and floor. He could feel his seed landing in the sea. On contact, new life was birthed. Three new daughters born. His seed was so virile. So powerful, new life could be created almost anywhere. A single-sex race obsessed with all the vagaries of fucking and lust. Will they find him? wondered the God of Lust as his three daughters, mermaids all, swam through the sea. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Coral Isle, Jyou Sea They're doing it, Lasla said, grabbing my hand and pulling me and my twin sister along behind her. Right now. Who? I asked. Doing what? Our mothers, Lasla gasped. She threw a look around at me. Right now. Lasla's black hair swept about her face, the silvery highlights gleaming across the glossy locks. Her tan face was half-hidden in shadows. The moon shined full tonight. Bright. Not a cloud in the sky. It painted across the palm trees that rustled outside of the hut. They're making love on the beach, Lasla added as she kept pulling us along. My dick twitched at that. At fourteen, it grew hard all the time. It ached. I masturbated it when I could, but it never felt like enough. And I was almost always hard. I was the only male on the island. The only person without breasts and a pussy. I was different from every other member of my family. I was like our father. Should we be going out? asked my twin sister, Pyrriah. She looked identical to Lasla, their tan faces holding the same cheekbones and lips, the same dainty noses, but my twin had fiery hair. Bright red, different from everyone else's on my family's island. Her hand clutched mine. I mean, they wanted privacy, right. That's why they're on the beach. But don't you want to watch? moaned Lasla. Her body trembled. The grass skirt she wore rustled about her thighs. The band of leaves wove to cover her growing breasts jiggled. Her eyes flashed silver with excitement. Don't you want to see them? What if Mother Azuliana takes her other form. Don't you want to see what your mother looks like in all her glory? She vowed never to take that form to Mother Sianili, Pyrriah gasped. Right, Kurtis? I nodded. Well, they're still doing it! Lasla hissed. Mother Azuliana has the only other cock on the island. She might be making us a new sister with my mother. Though Lasla didn't have the same mother as Pyrriah and me, she had the same father. We were all born at the same time, were practically triplets. Sianili was Lasla's mother while Azuliana was Pyrriah's and mine. Our father wasn't around. He had come to the island where we lived and spent one night of passion with our mothers. They always smiled when they talked about it. I suppose it made sense. He was a god. Las. Lasla led us past the smokehouse, a hut where we smoked fish caught from the sea. None of our other sisters were up and about. We had two others, both older than us. Sianili and Azuliana were both their mothers. We entered the jungle around the clearing our family lived in. The palm trees rose over our heads. Flowering pink lokelani bushes dotted the path. Our bare feet crossed the hard-packed, sandy trail as it wound to the coral lagoon by our house. I could hear the sounds of women moaning. My dick throbbed in my breechcloth made of coconut fibers. The heat swelled in me at the noises. Those were naughty sounds. The type of sounds two women making love would make. They really are doing it, Pyrriah hissed in delight. Yes, groaned Lasla. It makes my blood on fire. Makes me want to do it, too. I'm getting so juicy. Aren't you, Pyrriah? My twin sister nodded, her red hair swaying. Her fiery hue stood out from everyone eles's. Juicy? I asked, confused. It just made me hard. Our pussies, Lasla said. It's making our pussies wet. Now let's be quiet. We don't want my mother to hear us. Mother Sianili had sharp ears. She was a sylph, a creature of air. She could feel the currents sweeping around her. There always seemed to be a breeze playing with her fine-white hair. We crept forward up the small berm covered in grass that lay before the beach. We fell on our bellies, the three of us wiggling up to the crest. I had my sisters on either side of me as we peeked over the top to gaze out at the lagoon. The waters sparkled with a frothy, glowing blue. It twinkled in the moonlight. Waves lapped up against the beach. The sand appeared silver tonight. I was so aware of my twin sister pressed on my side as my gaze found our mothers. Lasla scooted closer to me. I thought about them a lot when I played with myself. My twin more than Lasla, but not by much. They were both so beautiful and made me feel these powerful needs to just grab them and put my cock in them like mother did with Sianili. Look, Lasla groaned. They're doing it. Sianili knelt on her hands and knees on the sand, her white hair dancing around in a flurry of breeze that seemed to touch only her. She was a slender woman, her breasts small mounds. An elegant and graceful beauty with yellow eyes and motherly smiles. She always had a warm hug and a greeting kiss on the cheek or forehead. My mother, Azuliana, knelt behind Sianili, and was thrusting her clit-dick into the sylph's pussy. My mother could control when she had a cock. She could make it come and go, expanding it out into a big dick or shrinking it down to a little clit. Unlike me, she didn't have to have hers all the time. She also didn't have balls. Testicles. Those annoying things that I had to be careful with. Getting kicked there once by Layla as a child taught me that lesson. But that was what made me male and everyone else female. Supposedly, beyond our island, was a world of males and females. Of races that had both sexes and other species, born of my father's seed, who only had one. Mother's big tits heaved as she thrust her girl-dick into Sianili's cunt. I groaned, watching my mother thrust away. Her blue hair swept around her face while the moonlight made her pale skin almost glow. Only Layla, Pyrriah, and myself were tanned. Another gift from our divine father. Oh, that's so hot, groaned Lasla. She squirmed on the grass beside me. Mother Azuliana is really driving her cock deep into my mother's pussy. Mmm, groaned Pyrriah. It must feel amazing. Mother Sianili is just gasping and moaning. So is our mother, I groaned, grinding my hard cock into the ground beneath me. It ached more than it ever had in my life. I wanted to sneak away and relieve myself. Pump my hands up and down my cock until I exploded. But it was also so exciting watching Mother's big tits heave as she thrust her girl-cock into Sianili's pussy. I liked breasts. All the tits of my family were exciting. Small breasts like Sianili had. Round breasts like Lasla, Pyrriah, and our sister Iliasa possessed. And big tits like the ones that graced Mother and our eldest sister Frelia. I groaned as I watched Mother's heave. They were hypnotic. My blood raced as our mothers moaned and gasped, their passion mixing with the sound of the sea washing up on the shore. The waves crashed with the same intensity as our mothers' bodies came together. Cock into pussy. My dick throbbed. Azuliana, my love! Sianili gasped. Yes, yes, work that cock in and out of my pussy! Ooh, I want your cum in me! Pump me full of your dragon-seed! My mother was a dragon. Well, a half-dragon. She had a naiad mother which made her different. I didn't quite know what that meant. There was so much beyond our island that I didn't know about. We had to stay here. It wasn't safe out there. People hated Mother for being a dragon. I didn't see why. She was amazing. I'm going to cum, my windy wisp! Mother howled. She thrust her hips forward. She buried to the hilt in Sianili's cunt and cried out in ecstatic delight. Memories of my own eruption of white seed shot through me. How it pumped out of my cock. The way the pleasure slammed into my mind. How it made me reel in delight. How this amazing heat would pump through me and make me see stars. Mother looked like she was having just as much fun. Her breasts heaved, Sianili moaned, too. Her body quivered, the wind whipping at her hair going wild. It danced and spiraled around the sylph's hair. Oh, my, yes, gasped Pyrriah. Mother Sianili is having a good one. Right! gasped Lasla. You like rubbing your coochie, too? Uh-huh, Pyrriah moaned. Girls do that? I gasped. We don't have cocks like you do, but we sneak off and rub ourselves, Lasla said. You fire a lot of cum when you do it. I gasped, You spy on me. And rub myself. It makes me cum real hard. My cheeks blazed at that. My dick throbbed even harder. I really, really wanted to slip off into the jungle to be alone. But they knew what I was doing. That I was stroking myself. Embarrassment washed through me. Mmm, that was good, moaned Mother. She pulled her girl-dick out of Sianili's pussy. It gleamed, soaked in juices. To my surprise, Sianili turned around and opened her mouth. She sucked on Mother's cock. My eyes bulged at the sight. It was something I had never even considered. Never imagined. She bobbed her head, sliding her lips up and down Mother's cock. Suck off all those pussy juices, purred Mother, her large breasts swaying. You drenched my cock. Oh, wow, Pyrriah gasped. I didn't... I mean... Wow. Right, Lasla said. Our sister squirmed. Want to do it to Kurtis's cock? Suck on it? my twin asked. Lasla nodded, delight in her eyes. What do you say, brother? Want your naughty sisters to suck on your cock and make you cum like Mother Azuliana? The idea was so wild. So naughty. It made my dick ache like nothing had in my life. I groaned and nodded my head. This heat swept out of me. This couldn't be happening. They would touch it? Like our mothers touched each other? Wasn't that incest? A crime? I know, Lasla purred as if she could read my mind. Sometimes, it felt like she had also shared the womb with Pyrriah and me. Incest. That makes it hotter. Our father would be so happy with us. Ooh, he would just love it if we did naughty things together. He would? I asked, my dick throbbing. I mean... Pyrriah snuggled closer. I've always loved you, Kurtis. I've always dreamed of us being together. Don't leave me out of it, Lasla cooed. We're your sisters, Kurtis. Who better to suck your cock? Yeah, I said, my dick throbbing. Yeah, that's right. It felt so correct as I said it out loud. They were my sisters. I was so hard. I wanted more than anything to spurt my white seed into their mouths. To have my orgasm. Let's go. I crawled back down the slope, not wanting our mothers to catch us. My sisters moved with me. Then we were standing up. They clung to me, Pyrriah on my right, Lasla on my left. They pressed their bodies tight. I could feel their breasts pressing into me through the woven bands of fronds they wore over their round tits. They were both so beautiful. Nearly identical save for their hair color. Oh, brother, we're going to suck your cock, so good, Lasla cooed. I've been practicing. You have? Pyrriah gasped. On what? Bananas. She grinned. I mean, they're not as straight or thick, but they're close enough. Pyrriah giggled. I didn't even know you could suck one. I just thought he would slide into my coochie and make me feel so good. What would it be like in her coochie? Like my hand but... wetter? They said they got juicy. I had so much to learn. I boldly marched them off the trail towards a little clearing I knew of. We pressed through the brush. We'd have plenty of privacy. It was where I liked to go to stroke one out. None of my sisters came here. I hope Frelia is sleeping, I muttered. If she caught us, she'd run straight to our mothers. Don't let her stop you, said Lasla. You're the man on the island, Kurtis. Pyrriah nodded, her eyes bright. So it's your job to stand up to girls, Lasla continued. To be big and strong like one of the heroes in Mother's stories. Like Thrak. But he was just helping Lady Angela out, I gasped. She was the true hero. But Thrak had all those muscles and was so big and powerful. Lasla pressed her tit, through her breast band, into my arm. Just like you're becoming. I can tell. You already have those muscles. So hard. Not soft at all. Mmm, so strong, cooed Pyrriah. Really? I asked, a big grin splitting my lips. So strong, cooed Lasla. Makes me so wet when I see you out working, your muscles flexing beneath your tan skin. Your body gleaming with sweat, moaned Pyrriah. I have to go rub my coochie every time. Delight thrilled through me. I had no idea. You're handsome, brother. Layla cooed. That's why we have to do things with you. Like suck my cock, I said, grinning. We reached the clearing. I want that. On your knees and suck my cock. Yes! Pyrriah moaned. She sounded excited that I had given her an order. She darted in and kissed me on the mouth. This was no sisterly kiss. This was a kiss like the one our mothers shared. It was hot and exciting. Her tongue darted through my mouth. She swirled it around, stirring me up. My dick twitched and throbbed as I felt her body against mine. She felt so delicious. So soft and wonderful. She had this aroma around her. Tangy and exciting. Then she broke it and Lasla swept in. She kissed me with greedy hunger. Her tongue brushed my lips like she was inviting me in. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, tasting how sweet she was. She sucked on it which made my dick ache and throb. Heat rushed through my body. A wild swirl that had me dizzy. I groaned and panted, chest heaving. Lasla grinned at me. Then she dropped her knees. Pyrriah was already down there. It felt so amazing standing over my sisters. I rested my hands on their black and red hair, savoring the feel of them. They grabbed my breechcloth and pulled it down. I groaned as my cock popped out. It bobbed before me, hard and aching, just ready for them to do naughty things to it. To suck on it the way Sianili had with mother's girl-cock. Oh, wow, Pyrriah moaned. Her hand grabbed my dick. I gasped at the feel of her touching me. It was so different from my own hand. She stroked up and down me. That's amazing. He's so warm but he's not as hard as I thought. I mean, he's a little spongy. But still so erect, groaned Lasla. She, too, sounded awed by the sight of my hard cock. Then her hand joined our sister's. Ooh, he throbs. Is that his heartbeat? Yes, I groaned, their hands feeling amazing. Theirs were so much softer than my own, their fingers more delicate. I smiled at the feel of them caressing me. They both beamed up at me, too, their eyes sparkling in the moonlight. This was so exciting. Amazing, even. My sisters both leaned in and kissed the sides of my cock. Lasla's lips felt a little bolder. Hers had a slight nibble to them. I shuddered, this intense pleasure shooting down my cock to my balls. I groaned, savoring the feel of their lips. It was sensual. Way better than masturbation. Lasla's tongue flicked out and caressed across my crown. She brushed Pyrriah's lips. This was even more exciting. All this lust and passion swept through me. I couldn't believe this was truly happening to me. Now, Lasla said, feverish heat in her eyes, we want to get his crown nice and wet before we slide him into our mouths. He's so big, cooed Pyrriah. Will he fit. Hopefully, Lasla said and winked up at me. I felt like such a stud. So powerful having my two sisters playing with my cock. Loving it. Complimenting it. I grinned as they both fluttered their tongues over my crown. They brushed each other. Lips caressed as they bathed my dick's tip. They were almost kissing. That was as exciting as what they were doing to my cock. My balls grew tense. I shuddered, so shocked by how great this felt. I could erupt at any moment, but that meant I wouldn't get to feel this any longer. So I forced down that urge to erupt, wanting this to last. Mother didn't erupt the moment Sianili swallowed her girl-cock. I could do that much. My chest rose and fell as my sisters caressed their tongues over me, sweeping around my dick. Teasing me. It was amazing. They fluttered their tongues. They caressed over my cock, stroking me. They delivered such wonderful bliss to me. I groaned, savoring the rapture that my two sisters' tongues showered across my dick. I grinned down at them. Stared at identical faces loved my cocks. Now, Lasla moaned, watch your teeth and do this. She pushed her lips over my crown. I groaned as she engulfed the tip of my cock in her mouth. It was heaven. My dick twitched and throbbed. This pleasure spilled through me. A heady rush shot through my body as she nursed on me. My chest rose and fell. I let out a throaty groan. The heat suffused my dick as my sister loved my cock. She slid more of it into her mouth. Pyrriah watched on in awe. Lasla sucked. I gasped as the pressure shot straight to my balls. It almost erupted out of me. Las's amazing cock! I groaned, something I'd heard our mothers moaning in their hut before. Lasla! That's... that's amazing. It looks amazing, Pyrriah moaned. Is she sucking on you? Yes! I panted. And her tongue is moving. She's so warm and wet. Lasla slid her mouth off with a wet plop. Spittle spilled down her chin as she gasped, Your turn, Pyrriah. My red-haired twin grabbed my cock with her eager hand. She stared up at me, her eyes dewy with delight. Then she pressed her lips on the tip. They slowly slid over them. I stared into her blue eyes, loving how they reflected the moonlight. Her mouth felt warmer than Lasla's. I shuddered as, for a moment, I thought her hair glowed a bright red. It must have been the moonlight or just the pleasure of her mouth sucking and nursing on me. She swirled her tongue around my cock, teasing me. Yes, yes, yes, Lasla moaned. Ooh, that's it, sister. Mmm, suck him. Lasla reached down and undid the knot holding her band of woven leaves together. The rustling cloth fell away to reveal her naked breasts. They had a perkiness that swayed in the moonlight, her nipples hard. She winked at me then reached to Pyrriah's chest. I couldn't see, but I could hear the rustling. My twin sister sucked even harder on my cock. She nursed on me with hunger that sent pleasure shooting down to my nuts. A heat that swept out of my body. I groaned, throwing back my head. My sister sucked with hunger on my dick. Her tongue danced around it while her tits sprang free. I wanted to see those, too, but with her head bobbing. Then more rustling as Lasla undid hers and Pyrriah's grass skirts. They were naked. My turn, Lasla said, her hands rubbing at her titties. Pyrriah pulled her mouth off my cock, panting. As Lasla swallowed my cock, Pyrriah moaned, You tasted so good. This salty stuff was coming out of your cock. Yeah, yeah, that always happens, I moaned. It comes before my cum. Helps me stroke my cock better. Lasla's tongue swept over the crown of my cock. She moaned, this humming sound buzzing around my dick. I gasped at it. The pressure in my balls was getting too much for me to handle. It wouldn't be long before I was erupting. My sister sucked with such passion. Pyrriah watched, her hands kneading her tits. They were gorgeous, round and identical to Lasla's. I wanted to play with them. Both of their tits. To explore their boobs. The heat swelled through me. I wanted to hold out, I did, but as Lasla popped her mouth off to pass the cock off to Pyrriah, I erupted. Las's amazing cock! I gasped as I spurted jizz. The cum fired from my cock. It splashed across their faces. They both gasped in shock as my jizz splattered their features, painting over their delicate cheekbones and noses. Lasla opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, moaning in delight as my jizz splashed on her mouth. Pyrriah swept her tongue out, collecting my jizz that had landed on her lips. I groaned as the pleasure slammed through me. It felt even better than when I jerked myself off. The pleasure spilled across my thoughts. It set my mind ablaze. I reveled in it. I loved every moment of spurting on my sister's identical faces. The pleasure flowed through me. I groaned, sucking in deep breaths. I panted, the heat surging through me. It was amazing to experience. An absolute treat. I could just enjoy this for the rest of my life. I grinned as the pleasure wreathed through my mind. It blazed across my thoughts. Just the absolute best thing in the world. I groaned, loving this rapture spilling across my mind. Las's cock! I panted. Wow, that was great. It was, moaned Lasla. She pushed Pyrriah down and licking at her face. My twin sister groaned. She squirmed on the ground. Her thighs parted. She had a fiery bush that soaked her thighs, half-hiding her pussy lips. The sight of Lasla and Pyrriah licking my cum off each other's faces kept me hard. I throbbed, aching for more. I looked at Pyrriah's pussy. That was where my cock belonged. In my sister. Spilling my seed in her. Even making a baby in her the way our divine father made us in our mothers. This heat swept through me. This throbbing, incestuous ache. The fact Pyrriah and I shared the same womb, that Lasla was practically our triplet, only made this more exciting. I moved between Pyrriah's thighs. I pressed my cock into her bush. I slid through her curly hairs to find her hot cuntlips. She gasped. Lasla pulled her head away. She stared down at me pressing my cock into our sister's bush. Go for it, moaned Lasla. Take her cherry. Make her into a woman. Yes, yes! Pyrriah moaned. Please, please, Kurtis. Take my cherry. I want my brother to be in me. Then you're getting my coochie, Lasla said and leaned down. She kissed Pyrriah on the mouth. I groaned as their tongues danced, my cum dribbling down their faces. This was the delight my father had with our mothers. He had taken them both, fucking them, enjoying them on that very beech where we'd watched them tonight. Las, God of Lust, was my father. His passion suffused through my veins. I could feel it. I wanted my sisters. I ached for them. As they kissed, I pushed my cock forward until I felt those wet pussy lips brushing against me. I pushed harder on her. I felt something in the way. A stretchy barrier. Her maidenhead. I pushed and pushed on her, just like Chaun the Bard did the night he took his Lady Shaman's virginity. I didn't relent. Pyrriah could take it. Her cherry popped. She gasped. Moonlight flashed bright red across her hair, almost a fiery glow. My cock plunged into the amazing heaven of her pussy. The heat of her cunt engulfed me. Silky. Wet. Tight. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced. My sister's pussy felt amazing. I reveled in it as I went deeper and deeper into her cunt. I proved into her depths, savoring every inch I slid into her. Her cunt squeezed about me. This fantastic delight that would sweep over me. Consume me with incestuous rapture. Kurtis! she gasped, breaking the kiss with Lasla. Wow, Pyrriah, I groaned, savoring her pussy squeezing around me. You're incredible. You feel amazing. Mmm, I can't wait, Lasla moaned. She sat beside us rubbing at her pussy. She had this feverish look in her eyes. Make love to our sister, Kurtis. Make her cum on that big dick of yours. I grinned at her and then darted in and kissed Lasla on the mouth. She shuddered against me. Her tongue danced with mine while Pyrriah's pussy clenched about my dick. She wiggled her hips, stirring her cunt around my big and throbbing cock. I would spill so much spunk into her. I broke the kiss with Lasla and stared down at Pyrriah. She still had my cum staining her face. That looked so sexy. Made her seem so hot. Her pussy felt molten around my cock. Her toned thighs gripped me. She pulled me down to her. Her round breasts pressed into my chest. She squirmed beneath me, this wild delight in her eyes. A big grin spilled across her lips as she clenched her cunt around my dick. A smoky heat appeared in her blue eyes. Make love to me, brother, she purred. It feels so right. We shared the same womb. We came into the world together. The three of us did, I said. Lasla might have a different mother, but they had given birth at nearly the same moment. Yes! Lasla moaned, pressing up against me. She rubbed her breasts into my side. And don't you ever forget that. She licked my ear. Mmm, you're going to have so much fun with us. Now, spill all that seed in our sister. She needs it. Pyrriah nodded her head. I grinned and drew back. She gasped, her thighs squeezing around me. I groaned at the tight grip of her pussy. Her silky sheath massaged my cock. My sister's twat felt amazing wrapped around my cock. The pressure surged down to my balls. They had plenty of cum for her to enjoy. Lasla pulled my left hand between her thighs. She rubbed me against her hot flesh. She worked my fingers through her silky curls. I groaned at the hot delight of her cunt. Her pussy melted across my digits. Mmm, make her explode, purred Lasla as she gripped my hand and worked my fingers across her pussy lips. I will, I groaned, thrusting harder and faster into Pyrriah. I reveled in the feel of her cunt around me. It was exquisite. She made such delightful sounds as I pumped away at her. When I drove my cock into her, she whimpered. Her pussy clenched around my dick. She held me tight while I penetrated her snatch over and over again. The pleasure flooded down my shaft to my balls. The bliss spilled over my nuts. I groaned, pumping away with power. My balls smacked into her. She groaned and shuddered beneath me. Her breasts rubbed into my chest. Oh, Kurtis, yes! she moaned. Mmm, ram that big dick into my cunt. Fuck me over and over again. You're so big. I love you in me, brother! Yes, yes, make her cum! whimpered Lasla, her pussy hot against my fingertips. I stroked her now as I buried into our sister's twat. I want her milking out your cum into her pussy. Then I'm going to lick her clean. You are? gasped Pyrriah. Mother Azuliana does that after cumming in my mother's pussy, whimpered Lasla. I've seen her just licking out all her dragon-cum. Oh, wow, I groaned, wanting to see my sisters licking each other clean. I thrust harder. Kurtis! squealed Pyrriah. Her pussy clenched around me. Oh, wow, do you want to see that? Does that excite you? Yes! I panted, burying my cock deep and hard into her pussy. I want to see that so bad. That will be so hot! Yes, yes, yes! Lasla moaned. I'm going to lick you clean, sister dearest. Just lap out all of our brother's cum from your pussy. Lasla! Pyrriah moaned, her twat squeezing so hot around my dick. The ache built and built at the tip of my cock. It wasn't just the silky pussy massaging me, but also the dirty words that Lasla said. They inflamed me. They drove me towards that explosive eruption. I would fire so much spunk into my sister's pussy. I pumped faster and faster into her. I plunged my cock into her over and over again. I rubbed at Lasla's pussy. Her flesh grew hotter, my finger stickier. She moaned and trembled beside us. Then she darted in and licked at Pyrriah's face. She gathered up a line of cum. Then my redheaded twin turned her head. Their lips met in a kiss. Their tongues danced together. I groaned, thrusting hard into my sister's pussy. I buried into her with powerful strokes. The pleasure surged through me. I built and built towards that explosive release. I was so close to it now as I watched them kiss. I rubbed at Lasla's pussy and buried my cock into Pyrriah's cunt again and again. My twin whimper and moaned. Then she squealed and broke the kiss with our sister. Kurtis! she howled while her pussy suddenly writhed around my cock. Oh, Kurtis! Yes, yes! What's going on? I gasped, pumping away at her spasming twat. Your pussy is going crazy about my cock. She's cumming! Lasla moaned. Pump your seed into her, brother! Her thighs clamped around my hand, pinning me to her pussy. Do it! Yes! squealed Pyrriah. I felt her pussy writhing and spasming around me, sucking at me. The pressure in my balls soared to such immense height. There was no stopping what was about to happen if I wanted it to. I groaned and thrust forward. I buried to the hilt in my sister's cunt. I erupted. Las's amazing cock! I moaned as I flooded my sister's pussy with my jizz. Oh, Kurtis, that's so wonderful! Pyrriah moaned, her hair glowing red now. That wasn't the moonlight. The crimson flared bright as her pussy milked me. Yes! Lasla moaned. Her body trembled. Then juices soaked my hand while she moaned. Pump our sister full of your seed, Kurtis! I am! The pleasure slammed into my mind. The bliss blazed through my body with each eruption. It was my best orgasm yet. My thoughts felt pummeled by the ecstasy. The rapture surged through me. I swayed from the euphoria surging across my thoughts. Gods damn, I groaned as I spurted the last of my seed in her. Pyrriah. Kurtis! she moaned, her hair dying down. Why did that happen? She kissed me before I could ask. She clung to me while Lasla squirmed beside us, her pussy juices soaking my fingers. She squirmed beside us. My dick throbbed in Pyrriah's pussy. I remembered what Lasla said. Wanted. I had to be in her, too. I wrenched my hand from her pussy and rose from Pyrriah's embrace. My cock slid out of her coochie. Then I moved over to Lasla. She spread her thighs, her black bush soaked, her eyes burning with delight. With the same feverish heat I felt. Pyrriah rose and then straddled her face. Like this, right. You want to lick me clean, Lasla. Yes, yes, sit that coochie on my face. I want to love you both! Lasla grabbed my cock and pulled me to her pussy. Then Pyrriah settled her pussy on Lasla's face. I shuddered. It was so hot knowing that one sister licked my cum out of the other sister's pussy. Pyrriah's face lit up with delight. She squirmed on Lasla's mouth. Then my cock pressed into that silky, wet bush. I groaned at the heat of her pussy lips. I felt her hymen. I had to be in her. I pressed forward as I stared into Pyrriah's bright, blue eyes. She had such a huge grin on her face. That's it, she moaned. Just slide into her and love her. Just like you loved me. She grabbed my hands and cupped my face. She rubbed her nose into mine and then kissed me hard on the lips. As her tongue thrust into my mouth, I rammed my cock forward. Lasla's maidenhead tore with ease. I buried to the hilt in my second sister's pussy. I groaned into Pyrriah's lips as I slid deeper and deeper into Lasla's cunt. Her coochie engulfed me. That wonderful, amazing heat surrounded me. I groaned in delight, kissing my sister with passion. Her cunt felt amazing about my cock. I slid deeper and deeper. She felt just like Pyrriah. Hot and tight and so wonderfully silky. It was heaven bathing my dick. My sisters were both heavenly. Both demigoddesses. I kissed Pyrriah with more hunger as I drew back my cock. Lasla squealed, her voice muffled by sisterly cunt. Lasla's twat clung to me. Her pussy massaged my dick, sending bliss shooting down to my balls. I reveled in this. I thrust forward. I plunged my shaft deep into my sister's cunt again. Her twat wrapped around me. She held me so tight. She gripped me with that amazing pussy. I reveled in it. my tongue danced with Pyrriah's. Yes, yes, work that cock in and out of me! moaned Lasla. I want to feel your cum in me. Pyrriah broke the kiss to moan, Yes, yes, flood her. She grinned. Then I can lick her clean because, Kurtis, her tongue feels so good in me. Yeah? I groaned, thrusting into Pyrriah's pussy. Does it? Mmm, I bet you're going to cum so hard. I am! she moaned. But not as hard as you made me cum, Kurtis. Her blue eyes fluttered. Your cock felt so amazing in me. It was all my dreams come true. I grinned at her as I pumped away at Lasla's twat. I buried hard and fast into my sister. I thrust with powerful strokes. My balls smacked into Lasla's flesh. She moaned into Pyrriah's pussy, making my sister gasp. We were all gasping. Moaning. We were all building towards our orgasms. I could feel it in the air. The pleasure that would be bursting out of us. It would be intense. I groaned, thrusting away hard. Fast. I pumped with passion at her. My balls grew tighter and tighter. Both my sisters were moaning louder and louder. Pyrriah leaned back, her round tits swayed in as she squirmed atop Lasla's mouth. Pleasure crossed her face. Her red hair danced about her features. Lasla feasted with hunger. Her lower jaw moved. Her perky breast jiggled. Her thighs gripped me while her pussy held me tight. She massaged my cock, driving me towards my eruption. The pleasure swelled and swelled in my balls. Gods, yes! I panted, driving into her. Oh, Lasla, I'm going to cum! moaned Pyrriah. Your tongue feels so nice. Oh, just so nice and... and... Yes! Pyrriah's hair flared red again as she shuddered. The light spilled around us, so fiery and warm. Her head threw back. Her tits bounced and heaved as she came on Lasla's face. My dick throbbed as I buried into my sister's cunt. Her pussy clenched around me. Then she gasped out, Breed me, Kurtis! Pump your seed in me and plant a baby in my belly! What? I gasped as I slammed into her pussy again. Her cunt went wild around me. Her pussy convulsed. I made my other sister cum now. I groaned as I drew back, her pussy sucking at me. My balls throbbed. I drove back into her, savoring her pussy rippling around me. Cum in me and breed me, brother! howled Lasla into Pyrriah's pussy. Breed her, Pyrriah moaned, shuddering through her own pleasure. I buried into Lasla and gasped. I erupted. My cum fired hot and fast out of my dick. Spurt after spurt of my jizz rushed out of me. Stars danced before me. The bliss surged out of me. I groaned as the ecstasy slammed through me. The incestuous rush thrust my thoughts into such heights of ecstasy. My cum boiled out of my cock. My sister's pussy writhed and spasmed around me. Lasla milked me. I groaned, loving every moment of it. Yes, yes, you're breeding me, brother! she squealed, her pussy milking me dry. I fired that last blast of seed into her. Pyrriah swayed and then she spilled off of Lasla. My sister stared up at me, her blue eyes blazing as her pussy wrung my cock dry. My pleasure hit that wild peak of bliss. I hung there for a moment. Las's amazing cock, I groaned. Uh-huh, Lasla mewled. That was the best. Pyrriah whimpered her agreement. I panted as I pulled out of Lasla's pussy. My sister licked her lips, her face smeared in Pyrriah's pussy juices. A heady rush shot through me while Lasla's words echoed in my mind. What she yelled right there at the end. You really want me to breed you? I asked. Put a baby in your belly. Yes! Such joy spread across her face. I want you to breed everyone! Me! Pyrriah. Our mothers. Our other sisters. Her words shocked me. And excited me. My dick throbbed at the idea of impregnating every woman in our family. But even our mothers? Mine was a dragon. She could have a temper when roused. How would she react? You're our father's son, Kurtis, Lasla cooed. She grabbed my cock. You need to be like him. I shivered. He's a great man. A warrior who loves women. He gives them what they need, Pyrriah said. Lasla bit her lip. Your sisters need you. Maybe even our mothers. That is what Father would want you to do. Las wants you to take over the family. To be the man. The idea sparked in my mind. Pyrriah gazed at me with this hopeful look in her eyes. Both my sisters needed me to be strong and dominating. To give them pleasure just like I had now. To give them more. To breed them. I'll do it, I groaned. My sisters squealed in delight and threw themselves at me. They peppered me in kisses. I held them against me, my cock growing harder and harder. I had more seed to spill out. I was the son of Las. Would my balls be as ever-flowing as his? I wanted to find out. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The God's Passionate Love Book Three: The Paladin's Passion, Chapter Seven: Vedr's Gift Summary: A strom sweeps through the channel as Illina grapples with her grief. Keywords: MF HF Fsolo fantasy magic preg voy exhib Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Illina The River Whisper Why didn't any of you wet cunts tell me we were approaching the Illth-damned Gates! roared Captain Azure. I turned from my appreciation of the approaching cliffs and the Equath River that had cut a passage through them to the sea. Striding out of the door to the cabins beneath the stern deck was Azure, naked, her cock swinging between her thighs, her large breasts bouncing. Well, Captain, it sounded like you were having fun with the angel, said Foam. My pussy clenched in memory of Wave's and Foam's cocks reaming my twat at the same time. What a wonderful delight that had been. It had taken my mind off so many things. My hand tightened on the hilt of the dagger in my toga. Interrupt me next time! Azure said, shaking her head in exasperation. Use the brains that Matar gave you and pull your cocks out of your own pussies! Could they fuck themselves? A shiver ran through me at the mental image. Now, are we in the current? We are, Pool called, another of the crew. The Equath's got us. She's taking us into the center channel. I glanced back to the cliff and frowned. It was a dark barrier before us, the cut carved by the river visible only by the stars that twinkled between the gap in the cliff. Night had fallen. I shivered as I realized we were going through the Gates of Tur. Uh, Captain, I said, moving from the bow. Captain, isn't this dangerous going through at night. Aren't their sandbars or rocks or something in the river. We can feel the channel, said Azure. She was climbing up onto the stern deck, her wet, blue ass wiggling before me. I followed her up. She headed to the tiller, taking Tide's place. She grabbed the long handle that thrust out the back of the ship and connected to the rudder. She closed her eyes for a moment and nodded. Then she gave it just a nudge. I'm not going to run my ship aground, said Azure, staring at me with complete confidence. Behind me, the sound of flowing water grew louder. Reef sails! Sailors were pulling in the sails on the mast and tying them to the spars. I glanced at the dark cliffs. They had swallowed much of the starry sky save that gap. It rushed closer and closer to us. Then we passed between them and were rushing down the river. The captain gave another minute adjustment to the tiller. Her eyes stayed closed. I shuddered. Sailing with nixies was unnerving. I left the stern deck. I didn't want to disturb the captain when she was sailing us blind down the river. I crossed the main deck. The nixie sailors seemed to relax. A group of them had started dicing, all sitting cross-legged. My fingers flexed, itching to join them, but at the same time thoughts of Barg weighed down on me. I headed up to the bow of the ship where the deck narrowed to a point. It had no bow sprint thrust forward like other ships. I stretched out on my back on the strangely shaped coral planks and stared up at the sky. Las's Cum gleamed across the heaven, a milky band of stars. Above it, Biaute's bright constellation looked about to take a dip in the river of the god's starry jizz. I stared up at them, the stars twinkling as the dark sides of the cliff slid by, and thought about Barg. I remembered the first time I'd met him as a little girl. How handsome he was. Dark and dashing. Those first flares of jealousy that Mom had him. The first time I went on a burglary with them to learn and practice. He had stood over me as I picked my first lock in the field. He made me so nervous I didn't want to fail, so I ended fumbling at the lock to my mother's amusement. How he'd paced when Mom became overdue when she went to rob the Black Vault. The way he comforted me when it was clear she wasn't coming back. Then it was just me and him and I felt guilty for ever wishing my mother would go away so I would have him all to myself. The first time I'd seduced him. I had to prove to him I wasn't a little girl any longer. I had stripped naked and slipped into his bed. I had my hand on his cock before he had come fully awake. By the time he did, I had lost my cherry as I bounced on him, savoring taking him into my pussy. How my mind had whirled in delight. The crimes we pulled. The capers and near misses. That time we scaled the cliff in a monsoon to rob the Doge of Baraconia's house. How we had spent a month tunneling into the strongroom of Lord Koriath of Metha. We had spent another month slowly replacing all his bars of gold with plated bricks of led so he never realized it until two years later. As I thought of Barg, the cliffs fell away and the ship sailed through open farmland. Villages would float by, brief islands with spots of illumination here and there. The ship kept floating down the river, the water rushing by the hull relaxing me. But I couldn't sleep. I just lay there thinking, remembering, aching for Barg to come back to me. I gripped the hilt of the knife. Exhaustion pressed on me. I should sleep. My clockwork mind needed to spin down. It had been grinding too much for too long. But what would I dream about? Would Barg be there ready to say dying to save me hadn't been worth it? That I had broken my mother's ninth rule: When a deal offers everything you wanted is when you have to be your most cautious. Greed gets more thieves killed than anything else. I wanted to get into the Black Vault more than anything. I had convinced myself that Sir Dicklicker could be trusted. That a Paladin of Lagu wouldn't betray us. That he wouldn't dispose of the criminals the moment he had what he wanted. I should have been ready for the betrayal, but all I could think about was besting my mother. And now Barg was dead because of it. Did he hate me? I couldn't stand him hating me. I'd loved him for most of my life. A girlish crush that had blossomed into a romantic friendship. He was my partner. He made thieving fun. Showing off to him. Proving myself time and time again. Would it ever be fun stealing again? What was the point of breaking into the most guarded strongroom if I didn't have Barg to see my skills? These thoughts swirled through my mind. What future did I have after I killed that bastard? Bryce Cartith. I would kill him a hundred different ways. A thousand. Flense the flesh from his body. Carve out his bones. Rip out his bowels and strangle him with them. Slice a thousand cuts into his skin and let him bleed to death slowly. Bury him up to his neck in the Azi Waste and let the flesh-maw scorpions slowly eat away his face and burrow into his brain to lay their eggs. So many wonderful ways he could die. Not one of them would bring Barg back. The sky behind the ship lightened. I could see the masts clearly. The stern deck. The stars above faded as dawn arrived. Exhaustion clung to the gears in my mind, gunking them up. They turned slowly. My eyes ached. And then I heard the sounds of waves. I blinked and sat up. As the sun spilled light across the world, I stared out at the gray sea. Misria Channel. We had reached the ocean. I stood up and watched as the river's mouth grew wider. The ship slowed as it hit the meeting of fresh and saltwater. Sailors scrambled in the rigging once more. The sails were raised. The wind filled them. They billowed and drove us out into the ocean, the roll of the ship changing with the choppy waves rushing into shore. My stomach sloshed around inside of me. I stared dully ahead, hardly thinking at all now. I needed to sleep. How long could I go without it? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Monica The Mermaid's Tickler I woke up with pressure on my bladder. I groaned, sleeping beside Bryce in our cabin on the Mermaid's Tickler. I always had to pee now. The second time it had woken me up this night. I rolled off the bed, careful not to disturb Bryce. Alloria slept on the other side of him, cuddled up. She had changed so much. I smiled at them and hummed softly as I padded to the cabin deck. The ship rolled beneath my feet. It felt so different on the sea than it had on the river or the lake. I adjusted myself, my hands rubbing absently on my belly, feeling the start of my swell. You're growing strong, my little demigod, I thought to my baby. Too strong. You make mommy have to go pee every hour. I padded naked out of the cabin. After being gangbanged by the crew twice, I had little modesty to hide. I stumbled out onto the deck, blinking. The sky was lightening. Dawn was approaching. I drifted to that side of the ship as we sailed south to round Althis Isle. A large island off the coast of Secare and Valya. The northern half held the civilized Kingdom of Althos. The southern half was ruled by the barbaric Tribes of Ilt. On the far side lay or destination, a smaller island. The Dead Isle. A shiver ran through me as I reached the railing. It sounded horrific. Tales abounded of the ghosts of those who had died filled with regrets and fury at their fate. They circled the Black Spire where the three norns lived. The dead railed against the injustices of their deaths, blaming the three who wove, measured, and cut every mortal's life. I turned around and pressed my upper thighs against the railing, my rump just hanging over it. I groaned as I let loose my stream of urine. That pressure in my bladder released. I sighed in relief, my toes curling. As I released my water, Zarvil unlaced his pantaloons and pulled out his azure cock. The man, a scar running across his muscular chest, shook that dick at me, arching an eyebrow in question. I shuddered, my stream dying out. Then I turned around and bent over, staring down at the gray seawater washing against the hull. The ship drove through the incoming waves, creating new ones that rippled out and met the ocean's rolling surface. Zarvil padded up behind me and I smiled in anticipation. It was wonderful to be able to enjoy myself when I wanted. Monogamy was so hard. This felt better. Bryce and I could have all the pleasure we wanted. He could fuck any woman and I could fuck any man. It wouldn't change how we felt about each other. You got one sweet ass, Monica, the sailor said. And that pussy. You really got Pater's get in you. I do, I moaned. His child. Get sounds so course. He chuckled. I'm a sailor. Mmm, with a big, hard cock needing a tight, juicy pussy, I moaned, wiggling my hips. He pressed that cock against the shaved folds of my pussy. I shuddered, coming more and more awake. Dawn was approaching. What a wonderful way to watch its arrival than with a cock pumping in and out of my cunt. He found the entrance and thrust in with a growl. His hands slid up my sides, caressing me with his calloused strength. Pleasure rippled through me from his dick plunging to the hilt in me. He filled me up. I shuddered, squeezing my twat about him. Right nice pussy you got, he groaned, his hands reaching my breasts. Nice to be the first cock in you this day. Don't you like fucking me when I'm sloppy? I asked, rotating my hips and stirring my pussy around that thick dick. He was almost as big as Bryce and a little bit longer. That's got its own charm, but bein' the one who gets to make that mess... He drew back and squeezed my tits. Why, that's a treat all on its own. Yes! I moaned as he drove into me. Mmm, Pater's big dick, fuck me hard. Stir me up, Zarvil. Yes, your ladyship, he panted, his balls smacking into me. I savored that hot plunge into my pussy, my cunt squeezing down around him. His hands kneaded my tits. He held tight to them, kneading them. Massaging them. It felt wonderful. I groaned, loving every second of his dick plunging to the hilt in me. He stirred me up. He fucked me hard and fast. He pounded me. I groaned, his balls smacking into me over and over again. He buried his cock to the hilt in me. It was incredible to feel. I loved it. That big dick plunged into me. He plowed hard and fast. He buried with powerful strokes, fucking me with heat. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned. Ooh, that's it. that's what I need. Just bury that cock into me. Gods, make me cum! I will, your ladyship! he panted. You're gonna cum right hard on my dick! Yes! My pussy clenched about him. I savored that wonderful dick thrusting over and over into me. The way he stirred me up. My hips wiggled from side to side, reveling in that big dick filling me up. He plunged to the hilt in me. I leaned over, my pussy clenching around him. That thick shaft buried into me again and again. It was amazing. He felt so delicious in me. He drove his cock over and over into my pussy. That thick dick filled me up again and again. His fingers kneaded up my round boobs to my aching nipples. He pinched them. I gasped. My pussy clenched around his cock. I held him tight. I savored that wonderful impact of his dick pounding into me. He plunged over and over into my flesh. He stirred me up. It felt incredible. I loved it. I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring his dick around in me. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned. Oh, ram that dick into me. Ooh, you're driving me wild. Gods, that's good. Just keep fucking me like that. Keep pounding me. Oh, yes, bury that cock into me. Vedr's queef, that's good! he panted, his balls smacking into my clit. The sparks flared, feeding my impending orgasm. The sky before us grew redder and brighter as the sun came closer to rising. My orgasm rose with it. I shuddered, squeezing my pussy around his cock, savoring that friction. His pants and grunts echoed around me. His rough fingers twisted my nipples. Then he tugged on them, stretching out my breasts. I groaned at that, my body trembling as he played with my nubs. My pussy grew hotter. Wetter. Pater's big dick! I moaned, gripping the railing. Wave splashed against the hull. Water splashed on my tits. The boat rocked more and more as he buried his dick into my cunt again and again. The sun was about to rise. The Eastern horizon entirely crimson now, blushing bright with lusty excitement. Zarvil! I moaned. Let me feel that sweet pussy cum on my dick, your ladyship! he groaned. I'm almost there! I moaned. Yes, yes, keep pounding me! Out of the corner of my eye, my husband appeared. He watched us with this flat expression and intense, dark eyes. He aimed his cock over the side and released his water. I shuddered, feeling him staring at me as I was fucked hard. My pussy clamped down on the sailor's dick. My clit burst with pleasure from the impact of his swinging balls. He twisted my nipples. More delight shot down to my cunt. I groaned, the friction in my twat sending me over the edge. Gewin's mighty cock! I howled. Climaxed. My pussy went wild around the sailor's cock as Bryce watched. Stars burst across the crimson horizon. The sailor groaned and then he drove his cock deep into my pussy. His dick twitched and then his cum jetted into me. Vedr's mighty queef! growled the sailor. Spurt after spurt of hot cum fired into my pussy. I groaned, my cunt going wild about Zarvil's cock. My flesh writhed and spasmed around his dick. A naughty heat swept through me. It was amazing. This wonderful and exciting bliss. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped. Slata's hairy cunt, fill me up! I moaned, my pussy milking the sailor's spurting cock. He grunted, twisting my nipples as he flooded my pregnant pussy with all his cum. I groaned, the sun rising through the crimson sky before us. My body trembled as my orgasm hit that peak. Gods, groaned Zarvil. Gods, that's not good. What? I blinked, shocked. My pussy? Did you not have a good orgasm? The sky, he groaned. It's red. Mmm, it is, I said, admiring that color. I had never seen a dawn look so red before. That's bad, the sailor moaned. He pulled out of me. What? I asked, turning to face him, his cum leaking out of me. When the sun dawns red, arrogant sailors be dead, he said, his face paling to a sky blue. I blinked. Swallowed. Dead? Vedr's queefed a storm at us, Zarvil said. They come up from the south, from the Gate of Azi, and sweep up the Channel. It's a dangerous channel to be in during a storm. It could drive us towards either coast. Then we'll be run aground. The waves will break us up on the rocks. Oh, I said, my stomach sinking. Um, well, is there anything... I trailed off as Zarvil, his pantaloons pulled back up, starting shouting. The crew came awake. Captain Artix appeared out of the cabin and began shouting orders. The ship's ride already grew more and more choppy. I swallowed, staring at the southern and eastern horizon. The sun, once so bright, now looked dim. The crimson was slowly being swallowed by gray. Have to find a sheltered cove! she heard Artix shout. The gray grew darker and darker. Storm clouds swallowed up the south before us. Lightning flashed in them. A dozen heartbeats later, thunder rumbled. The seas grew even choppier. The Mermaid's Tickler rose up and down as it plunged through the turbulent waters. My frightened stomach sloshed around in me. Come on, Bryce said, taking my arm and pulling me to the cabins. It's not going to be safe for you out here. I didn't resist. Prayers to Pater spilled from my lips, my left hand clutching to my pregnant belly. Dread suffused me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Ahlona The River Whisper Red skies, muttered Azure. What does that mean? a haggard Illina asked. She was leaning against the side of the railing. Had she slept at all? The poor thing. A storm is coming, said Azure. It's sweeping up the channel. It happens this time of year. Will that be bad? I asked, glancing at the captain. I folded my arms and wings around my body. I had come out on deck when I felt the change in the ship's sailing. Stefan was still getting up. It would be bad if this wasn't a nixie's ship. A smile crossed Azure's face. It's time to sail the ocean's river. It whispers to us. We're almost there in its channel. Ocean's river? I glanced at the exhausted Illina. Bags dropped beneath her eyes. Her skin looked even more shiny and fake than normal. She shrugged. Switch the current sails! shouted Azure. Bung up the ship. I want every hole sealed. Wave, get on the ballast pump. I want to be ready to dive in a half hour! Dive? I asked. Wait, what? gasped Illina. Azure grinned at us. We're sailing beneath the sea. There's a river, a current, that flows through Misria Channel and wraps around Althis Isle. It's faster and storms aren't a problem that deep. My wings hugged me tight. Around the ship, hatches were being shut on the deck and wheels on them spun. I goggled. The linen sails came down and new sails were brought out that were green and waxy as if they were woven of seaweed. The sailors used ropes and pulleys to haul them up. I goggled at them. You two will want to be heading below deck unless you can breathe underwater, Azure said, a big grin on her face. It'll be fine. The River Whisper's bunged up as tight as a sylph's asshole. I glanced at Illina. She nodded. We hurried off the stern deck and into the cabins. We passed through that small compartment and then we were in the hallway. Behind us, a sailor closed the inner door for the first time. I heard a sucking sound then it sealed shut. I swallowed. Well... Illina glanced at her cabin. Suppose I should get some sleep. Looking like she were about to fight a dragon, she marched into her bedroom and closed the door. I headed into the captain's cabin where Stefan waited. He was sitting up and gave me a curious look. I explained what was about to happen. He grinned. He seemed to know that the ship could do this. He must have studied lots of strange things at the College of Esh-Esh to know this. He brought me before the circular porthole window. It was set in glass and the edges sealed with something hard and tar-like. We stared out at the waves. Shouts echoed from above while this nervousness grew in my stomach. I'm an angel, I said. We don't swim. He put his arm on my hip and pulled me close to him. It'll be fine. Azure knows her stuff. She's confident, right? Excited, I muttered and then gasped as the ship pitched downward. I clung tight to my mage. He kept a hold on me as we shifted our posture. The ship nosed forward more. Water splashed and crashed. I could hear the waves careening over the front of the ship. The level of the ocean water rose. Then the wave lapped over the window for a moment, leaving behind streaks of foam. A second wave spilled over. Then a third swamped over our window and the surface never returned. The ship groaned around us. I heard something pumping while the hull creaked around us. I could feel all that water pressing in on us while my ears started to grow stuffed with cotton. Stefan yawned beside me. Pressure change, he said. Happens when you go up or down real fast. It didn't happen this fast when flying. Water streamed by us. It was just this murky blue outside the ship. I felt us going lower and lower. I whimpered, my halo dimming. I didn't like this one bit. More ominous moans rumbled from the hull around us. Then the ship lurched forward. I gasped as we stopped pitching downward. I could feel us moving. Something carried us along like we'd caught an underwater wind. I shuddered as I spotted a school of fish swimming out on the edges of my vision, their silver bodies flashing and dancing. We're in the current, said Stefan. Sailors know about them. Their rivers in the ocean. No one knows why they happen. The nixies find them strongest beneath the waters and use them whenever they can. Just so long as it's safe, I muttered. As safe as any other type of sailing, he said. His hand rubbed at my back. Relax. Look at that. We're seeing something few ever get to. Water? I asked. Those fish swimming out there. And look at that darker shadow. That might be a shark. A shark? I gasped. Aren't those dangerous? What about Azure and her crew? They are out on the deck, right? I'm sure they know how to handle a shark. There might be a kraken out there or hippocampi. We could see so many beautiful things. His enthusiasm and the fact the groans had, mostly, stopped, relaxed me. I stared out at the water, watching them pass. The school vanished after a while. It was only blue for a bit. It was starting to get boring when something swam up out of the water. It was a woman. At first, I thought it was a nixie until I saw her pale skin and purple hair. She was naked, her breasts bobbing before her. Her hair fluttered behind her. She didn't have the lower half of a human, though. Instead of legs, she had a tail. A mermaid, I said, staring at one of Las's children. One of the single-sex races birthed by his indiscriminate masturbation. They're all female, said Stefan. Though there's a bay in Thlin where there is said to be a merman king. A human who transformed into one. They like to rescue male sailors and make love to them. The mermaids who live by fishing villages often marry fisherman, helping their husband with the catch and making love to him out on the waters before he returns home. You know so much, I said as the mermaid swam on his side now. She was staring at us, a big smile on her lips. She blew us a kiss. I blew her one back, moving to the porthole to stare at her. She was gorgeous. Her fish half was purple like her hair. I could see a slit, her pussy nestled amid her fish scales. She hardly had to flutter her fin to keep up with us, caught in the same river as us. She squeezed her tits and kneaded them. I grabbed my own round breasts and shook them at her. She seemed to be giggling. My pussy grew hotter as the mermaid grabbed her nipples and twisted them. Her tail fluttered as she did, her breasts getting stretched taut by the action. I licked my lips, doing the same to my own tits. My nipples throbbed, pleasure shooting to my twat. I had no chastity belt on. My juices dripped down my thighs. She had such a big and beautiful smile on her face. Then she swam closer and closer to the window. Her belly flexed as she swam, making her bellybutton wink at me. I could make out her pussy better. She had a slit in her scales, her pink folds peeking out through it. She pressed her twat right up against the porthole. Oh, I wish I could lick you out, I moaned and kissed the porthole. I licked right at where she rubbed her cunt on the window, my tongue caressing against the smooth glass. It was cold and made this slippery sound. I shuddered at the delight of it, this heat swelling through me as I pretended I could taste her twat. I stared at her up close as she humped against the porthole. My cunt was on fire. Juices ran down my thighs. I wiggled my hips from side to side, loving every moment of this. Then Stefan came up behind me. His hand gripped my rump. His face nuzzled right into my pussy from behind. His nose pressed into my taint. His goatee rubbed so wonderfully into my aching vulva. I savored the whiskers caressing my shaved pussy lips as I lapped at the glass. Stefan! I moaned. Mmm, just enjoy, Ahlona, he growled. Love getting me some of my angel's sweet pussy! I shuddered in delight, savoring his tongue licking and lapping at me. My hips wiggled from side to side, smearing my cunt on his hungry mouth. He thrust his tongue into my pussy's depths. He swirled it around in me. I shuddered, squeezing about him. This wonderful heat washed through me. Stefan fluttered his tongue through my folds. I groaned, savoring that delightful touch. His whiskers massaged my sensitive flesh. Oh, Stefan, I moaned against the glass, the mermaid's pussy still pressed against it. Yes, yes! Eat me while I eat her! I wanted to feast on her. I wanted to devour her cunt. I wished I could. Stefan's tongue thrust so deep into me. He swirled it around in me. He teased me. It felt incredible. I groaned, loving every moment of his tongue's sweeping action while I licked at the cool glass. The mermaid's pussy pressed on the glass, her inner petals spreading open. She smeared her own juices on the porthole, leaving behind frothy streaks. She ground her clit on it. I just knew she was getting pleasure from this, too. Creation's passion! I moaned, my pussy clenching around Stefan's tongue. Ooh, this is so naughty. I love your licking, Stefan. Mmm, I love your pussy! he groaned, his tongue sliding through my folds. I have to enjoy it before Azure claims you again. Sorry! I moaned. I didn't think she'd want me so much! It's fine, he said, his hand reaching around my hip. He slid it down towards my pubic mound. I whimpered as his fingers crossed my plump vulva. He reached my clit. He massaged my bud. He stroked it, caressing me. This naughty heat rushed through my body. I trembled, my cunt squeezing tight. The wonderful bliss shot through me. My hips wiggled from side to side, grinding my twat on his hungry mouth. My orgasm built and built. My breasts swayed before me as my tongue lapped at the glass. I stroked across it, pretending I was eating that mermaid snatch before me. Stefan rubbed harder at my clit. His tongue thrust in and out of my cunt. The Divine Spark's rapture! I moaned, my wings fluttering. My halo glowed brighter and brighter. Stefan! Oh, Stefan, you know what I need. Love you! He just growled into my cunt and licked with hunger at my folds. Two of his fingers pinched my clit between them. I gasped at that. The pleasure shot through my body. I trembled there, the bliss rushing through my body. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned. That's it. Stefan! Yes! I came. My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out. Stefan licked at me as the pleasure rushed through me. I threw back my head. My halo glowed bright, shining golden hues across the room. My pussy convulsed, the pleasure washing through me. The mermaid's cunt humped on the glass. Her juices gushed out, coating it with a thick layer of cream. Then she drifted away, floating beside the ship. I stared at her, stars dancing across my vision from the rapture that Stefan gave me. She came, too! I moaned. Stefan! Stefan! She came, too! Good, he growled and licked up my cream. I hit that wonderful pinnacle of my orgasm. I hovered there, groaning, savoring every bit of pleasure that Stefan sent shooting through my body. I loved it. I wiggled back and forth, grinding my cunt on him. He licked up all that cream with such relish. He savored it. He enjoyed giving me such wonderful rapture. I loved it, too. I groaned, enjoying every last second of this amazing rapture that had swept over my body. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that was good. Yes, it was, she groaned. Ooh, we just had a wild time, didn't we. Now, I won't The cabin door opened. I turned around to see the naked Azure walking in, her body dripping wet. I was surprised she could enter without flooding the ship. She had a hungry grin on her face, her hermaphrodite-dick thrusting out hard before her. I see you got her pussy primed for me, Stefan. It's a new day. I need that sweet, sweet angel pussy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina I wanted to sleep so badly, but the fear gripped me. It held me tight. I had to find some way to amuse myself. Some way to keep it at bay for a moment longer. I heard the sound of pumping water. It flowed from nearby. Then a sucking sound of a seal braking and then reforming. Footsteps padded down the hallway. A door opened across from mine. I opened my door to see naked Azure stepping into her cabin, her body dripping with water. She was saying something about pussy. It was so hard to focus. This hot heat rippled through me as I unwound my toga. Naked, I headed in after. Sex was just the thing I needed to keep from falling asleep. Stefan was rising from licking Ahlona's pussy from behind. The angel was braced against the wall. Then she fell to her knees before Stefan and grabbed his cock. Plunge in, Captain, Ahlona said and then she swallowed Stefan's cock. Barg never got to fuck the angel. She never let him. Never showed interest. But she would let the hermaphrodite do it. Why? I struggled to remember. There was a reason, wasn't there. I just stood there in the doorway as Azure fell to her knees. She thrust her girl-dick into Ahlona's pussy. The angel moaned, her wings flapping. She shuddered, wiggling her hips from side to side as she took that hermaphrodite-cock in her depths. Azure's big boobs heaved, water flicking from them. Oh, yes, yes, that's what I need! the nixie moaned. Mmm, I love this angel pussy. Is it really that good? I thought. Yes, it is, Illina, said Azure. I blinked. Did she read my mind? You're talking out loud, Stefan said. We don't have to read your mind. You should get some sleep, Illina. You look out of it. I'm a clockwork, I said. I'm not like you humans. I can go days without sleep. Are you sure, he asked, Ahlona sucking on his cock. Azure had stopped her strokes, though. I could use some magic. Put you to sleep. I waved a hand. Listen, I got a pussy. You have a dick. I think we should just do what comes naturally. I mean, your angel's twat is a teeny bit occupied. A teeny bit? asked Azure. She sounded offended. Fine, it's occupied by a big and huge and amazing hermaphrodite-dick and... My words trailed off. What was I talking about. Getting some sleep, Stefan said. Right, right, getting fucked. I stretched out on the bed and spread my legs. I rubbed my fingers up and down the folds of my pussy. Come and ram that dick into me. I need cock way more than I need sleep. Mmm, you can fuck me as hard as the sailors. He sighed and said, Fine. I'll fuck you, but you have to go to sleep after. I waved my hand. No promise. I might want to have more cock after that. Then I'll just have to wear you out, he said, pulling his dick out of Ahlona's mouth and marching over to me. You think you can? I said, my pussy getting wetter and wetter. Ram that dick into me. Pound me hard! He mounted the bed, his cock thrusting at me. I shuddered as he aimed it right at my cunt. No foreplay. I was so wet and aching. I just needed anything to keep me awake. Stefan's dick plunged right into my pussy. I gasped at the shock of pleasure surging through my nervous system. The rhythm of my heart sped up as I squeezed around that thick shaft filling me up. I groaned in delight, smiling at the happy passion of having his dick in me. It was wonderful. I squeezed about him. I held him tight as he groaned over me. He drew back. My pussy clung to his dick. My flesh rejoiced at having his cock burying to the hilt in me over and over again. It was amazing. I squeezed about him, savoring every bit of him in me. Gods damn, he groaned, panting. He licked his lips, brushing his goatee matted with Ahlona's pussy juices. You're tight, Illina. Mmm, and you're hung. Fuck me! Drive that cock into me! Pound me like a whore! A slut! He groaned and drew back. My pussy clung to his shaft, increasing the friction, the pleasure rushing through my nervous system. That bliss got the gears in my mind clicking away. They were buzzing faster now as everything sharpened. This felt amazing. I squirmed on the sheets as he pounded me hard. Ahlona and Azure moaned in the background, but I had all my focus on Stefan and his cock ramming into me. He buried deep into my pussy. Hard. His balls smacked into my taint. My orgasm swelled. That wonderful burst of pleasure that would swallow me up swelled in me. I ached for it. I shuddered, my thighs gripping his waist. His rainbow amulet swung above me, penduluming from the force of his cock burying into me over and over again. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned, grabbing the sheets. Cernere's black cunt, fuck me hard. Ram that big dick into me! Take it! he growled. You want it, take it! Pater's big dick, enjoy it! Oh, I'm enjoying it! I moaned, his demigod cock slamming hard into me. My orgasm built so fast. My clit burst with pleasure. His balls smacked into my taint. Gods, I'm enjoying it. The bed creaked as he buried into me. His cock slammed over and over into my juicy pussy. The pleasure built in me. It filled me up. The ecstasy that would spill over the dam and flood through my body. I couldn't wait for it. He buried his cock hard into me. His balls smacked into my taint. Pleasure burst from my throbbing clit. I groaned, my back arching. My small breasts jiggled. I squeezed my twat around his dick, gripping him. Cernere's black cunt! I moaned as he drilled into me. I'm almost there. Oh, Gods, yes! He buried into me. I gasped, my pussy clamping down on him. He filled me up. The rapture brimmed, on the verge of breaking through my dam. His cock drew back through my folds, stimulating me. Teasing me. My dam couldn't hold back the flood. The ecstasy burst through it and spilled through my body. I came. Cernere's nimble fingers! Yes! Gods! growled Stefan as he plunged into my pussy's spasming depths. The pleasure surged through my body. It slammed into my mind. My cunt writhed around Stefan's cock. He growled out as he came in me. Spurt after spurt of his rapture splashed into my pussy. I gasped and moaned, bucking on him. The rapture drowned me. Darkness washed over my vision. That wonderful ecstasy bathed my mind. I groaned, my clicking gears gummed up with the euphoria of my cunt wringing his dick dry. My nervous system burst with pleasure. Overloaded. I gasped as I felt my mind lurching, having trouble working, the cogs all sticky with satisfied bliss. I groaned, not wanting to slip into sleep. I felt Stefan's cock fire that last cum into my pussy. I shuddered, my thoughts clicking slower and slower and... I fell into sleep. Into dreams. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sir Bryce Cartith The Mermaid Tickler The ship rocked. The wind howled. Just stay here, I told Monica. The naked leywife nodded. Alloria hugged her and pulled her down onto the bed. Both women looked terrified. You'll be safe. Okay, croaked Monica, her face looking a pale shade of green. The ship rocked worse. I grabbed my pants, pulling them on before I marched out, the cabin door smacking into me in the process. The entire ship was rolling and undulating now. My stomach lurched in all the wrong directions. I burst out onto the deck to see the sailors scrambling along. They were lashing down a few crates on the deck. Others were up in the mast, pulling up the sails to half. The captain was barking orders that were lost to the scream of the wind. Thunder rumbled. The storm had swallowed the entire horizon. It was coming at us fast. Darkness fell on us. A wall of rain swept over the ship. The sky spat its fury down at us. Clouds boiled overhead while dagger-like waves rolled through the sea. Each one topped with white froth. One slammed into the ship and spilled over the deck, washing freezing water that surged around my feet. Throw that storm anchor over! shouted the captain. Hurry! Vedr's queefed a big one. Men at the front heaved over a large anchor made of iron with wide flanges that thrust out the side. It plunged down into the furious seas. The chain played out and then snapped taut. The ship shuddered as it was dragged from the storm anchor pulling on it. The mast quivered. Even if with the sails at half, it was getting pulled on by the wind. It swayed back and forth, the deck buckling around it. Another wave crashed over the front of the ship. The surge of water swept down it. Men were thrown from their feet. Then it hit me. The tide of cold water slammed me back into the stern deck. My head cracked into the wooden wall. Stars flared. I groaned, shaking my head to clear my thoughts. The water spilled off the railing. I found myself lying on my belly. Sailors were getting to their feet, shouting. They were pulling up the sails the rest of the way and tying them to the spars. Spray howled over the deck. It stung my face and chest as I pushed myself to my feet. I groaned as choppy oceans rolled around us. I stumbled, fighting for balance as the decking rose up, climbing over a wave. And then it shot down the other side, hurtling towards the gray-tossed seas. The prow knifed into the water. It spilled over the ship, sloshing down the deck and soaking my feet. What are you doing on deck? bellowed the captain. Sir Bryce, get into the cabin right now! I can't just sit in there and do nothing! I shouted back. There's nothing to do! He pointed at the angry clouds boiling above us. There's only surviving this and hoping it doesn't spit us against the coast. We're caught in her. We ride it out and pray that Throwia isn't whispering sweet nothings into Vedr's ear. We might survive then. Bile churned in my stomach as the ship rocked again. I stumbled fighting to find my balance, the sailors shifting as we climbed another wave. The boat shuddered. The bare masts creaked and groaned above, the rigging whipping in the gusts of wind. The chill crept through me. Another wave slammed into the ship. I hit the deck from the impact. Then the water surged over me. It drove me to the railing. I slammed into it, my head thrusting out between two balustrades. I stared up at the fury of the storm, unleashed by Vedr, Goddess of Weather. Her wife, Throwia, delighted in the suffering of others. You think we're all just your playthings! I roared to the storm, fury burning in me. That we're just toys. That you can send storms to wreck our ships and earthquakes to collapse our buildings. You can create war to butcher and maim. But I am standing up to you all. I will kill Pater! I will kill the Father of All and show you that mortal lives are not here for your amusements! For you to come down and fuck our women. To soil and ruin them! I will kill Pater and you will ALL know fear! Every last one of you sniveling, pathetic, narcissistic gods! The storm howled above as I snarled my rage back at it. They would all pay. Not just Pater. I would exterminate all the gods. Dauthaz, Gewin, Saphique, Slata, Matar, poxed Illth, Las. Even Cnawen and Rithi. They would all die! Mortals would be free of their meddling. Free to be who we were meant to be. I will murder every last god and goddess! Try to stop me! Try to send storms to drown me! Angels to hunt me down! Even you, Lagu. You're a Lawbreaker, too. You have violated your own vows. That's how that filthy Cernere was born. You created Crime when you cheated on your husband with Pater himself! I laughed my defiance to the storm as the Mermaid's Tickler plunged up and down the waves. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Twenty-Two: Secrets of the Rakshasa Queen Summary: Lasla confronts Queen Athirmi and discovers why her brother has to go through the Test of Pain! Keywords: FFF FF MMMMMF MFF inc oral creampie D/s BDSM bond Copyright: 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Lasla Ankush, Queendom of Naith I fought to keep my fear at bay and marched up the last few steps of the Ziggurat to the top where the open throne room lay. I had to be a dominating mistress. I had to be as regal as Queen Athirmi, or she would eat me alive. Or the large spider behind me would. The spindly legs of the spider clicked on the steps. Her pincers were ready to rip me apart. I gained the last steps to see into the open throne room, the cap of ziggurat overhead held up by columns. The queen of the rakshasa was settling down on her throne. Next to it was a raised kneeling platform that she must have used to be fucked by her centaur. She closed her thighs, but I had a brief flash of her pussy dripping with cum. The woman's regal body gleamed with sweat, giving her brown hue an exotic polish. She wore her tiger's head, her face fierce and eyes feline green. Whiskers twitched. She licked her chops as I approached. Then the twin orange-haired girls knelt before her throne. She parted her legs, throwing them over the arms rest. They dove into her pussy and licked up her cunt. The queen's whiskers hardly twitched at the girls' cleaning passion. So, Queen Athirmi purred as I reached her and went down on one knee to show respect. My brother had the courage to face her, but I knew that I couldn't get away with his boldness. What do you wish to discuss with me, Lady Lasla? I have an objection with Pradu being selected to administer my brother's Test of Pain, I said with a ringing voice. Oh? the queen asked in a casual, even dismissive way. And why is that? Because she will hurt him? Yes! I hissed, my anger and fear for my brother giving me courage. She wants to break my brother! Destroy him! The queen shrugged, the two twins devouring her pussy. If he can't endure the pain, then he fails. But fear not, Pradu will have a limited time to break him. All he has to do is withstand her torment, and he shall be the victor. But if he can't... The queen licked her chops. The weak should never be in power. It's best to tear them down before they can do any harm. My brother is not weak! Then you have nothing to fear, the queen said. I promise you. She is good, but if your brother has any real mettle, he'll be fine. But why her? I asked. You could have chosen any, but she's foul. Cruel. A sadist. She is a rakshasa, the queen said as if that was all the explanation necessary. Naryu and Lavhi aren't that cruel. No, they're weak. That's why they're slaves. My daughter and niece were not strong enough, not vicious enough, and not clever enough. They were pulled down. Just like you want to pull down my brother? My anger swelled through me. That's why you chose Pradu. You want to hurt my brother because he collared Naryu. Because your daughter is his slave and whore! Queen Athirmi threw back her head and laughed. A feline rumble, almost a purr, chortled from her. She squeezed her thighs around the twins' heads as they feasted on her pussy. I could feel her pleasure rippling through her body, now that the twins were not trying to make her cum just give her delight. But the rest of her emotions were shadows to me. I could only see them when they interfered with her lust. If she wasn't strong enough to stay free, then she wasn't strong enough to be my daughter. The queen leaned forward, her breasts jiggling. That is how it works for us rakshasa. If my daughter had the strength to be queen, she would have ripped out your brother's heart and then marched up here and torn out my throat. But she was weak. Prey. She was pulled down and feasted upon. My daughter is dead. What you do with that mewling thing's body, I do not care. Fuck her, whip her, strangle her. I have other daughters. Stronger ones. My stomach churned at those words. It was sick. I would never want that for my daughters. They were all waiting for me back on the island with my mother and half-sisters. My daughters wouldn't compete for love for their father. They would all receive it. And Pradu thinks she can take down your brother, Queen Athirmi continued. Many requested the honor to break your brother. They offered me wealth. Slaves. Magics. My other daughters, my sisters, their daughters. All of them are sharpening their claws, eager to rend his flesh. But Pradu made a most interesting wager with me. Wager? I asked, brow furrowing. All of them? Every rakshasa royalty wanted to hurt my brother? Pradu has wagered her freedom, said the queen. She shuddered, the pleasure in her pussy rising now, the twins licking her with more frantic passion. She has vowed that she will break you brother, claim you and your sister, and make you all her slaves to do with as she wills. If she fails, well, then she's brother to do with as he pleases. I swallowed. She'll be desperate to succeed. She'll hold nothing back. I know, purred the queen. She shuddered, the twins bringing her closer and closer to her orgasm. Queen Athirmi savored that Pradu had put her freedom on the line and would do everything to break my brother. The queen shuddered and threw back her head. She roared as she came. Her orgasm burst through her. She came on the twins' faces. They wiggled their rumps, their hips smacking into the other. They drank down the queen's pussy cream. The pleasure rushed through the rakshasa. I could feel it. She savored her domination over the two twins, and her ownership over the others around here. The two centaurs who guarded her, the spider-thing behind me, the lamia curled up in a ball in a cushioned basket, seemingly asleep but actually rubbing at her pussy with her fingers. The entire city was laid out before her. From the highest point of Ankush, she reveled in dominating it. In controlling it. And she wanted to control my brother, too. She wanted to own him. Crush him. That was why she was doing this. It sickened me. Why should my brother even participate? I demanded when the queen finished her climax, hating this place. These rakshasas were all foul and disgusting. Because your brother needs to understand pain in order to survive the nagas. A shiver ran through the queen, her breasts jiggling. Another ripple of delight washed through her. They are not nearly as civilized as I am. I find that hard to believe. The queen's fur melted away. Whiskers withdrew. Her muzzle became plump, smiling lips. The twins withdraw from her and then started licking the other's face clean of her pussy. With languorous grace, she slid off her throne and stepped barefoot on the polished floor, her eyes locked on me. Follow. She walked around her throne. Swallowing, I followed. There was a staircase. It was in the exact middle of the ziggurat. It spiraled down into the darkness. The queen descended. On the walls, arcane lights illuminated at her passing. I drew in a deep breath and followed her down it. She marched ahead of me, her ass swaying. None of the others of her servants followed. We were soon alone. The lights illuminated before her and extinguished behind me as we wound deeper and deeper into the ziggurat. Where are we going? I asked. Into the caves beneath the city. They are formed out of basalt and obsidian from old lava flows. They lie beneath the water table and even the harbor, and yet are not flooded because of their material. I see, I said. We kept going, the air growing thicker and thicker, and then we ended in a room that was light with more arcane lights. Two squat men with thick, red beards and brown skin were at a desk. They stood up and bowed, wearing tunics over their heavily muscled body. Dwarves? I asked in shock. The secret of Naith, said the queen. And the rakshasas who rule it. We found dwarves living down here. And do you know what is so remarkable about them? I frowned. I had heard stories about dwarves from my mothers, but these two were staring at Queen Athirmi like she were nothing. They had no lust stirring in them at all. No desire whatsoever. They stood almost like statues, awaiting commands. They have such a low sex drive, they are never distracted, the queen said and motioned to a door. One dwarf hurried to it and opened it. They are also used to dealing with the petty and capacious whims of horny women. They make such excellent bureaucrats. Though it was night above, the door opened onto a large room that bustled. There were desks with dwarves writing papers or reading documents. Some were moving about and picking up stacks of parchment or delivering them to others. Those were the younger ones, based on the length of their beard. Behold the heart of the Naith's bureaucracy, said Queen Athirmi as we moved through the room. They work around the clock in shifts. They make sure taxes are paid, slaves are administered, trade continues unabated, and our privateers are attacking the right targets. They deal with all the petty and trifling details that are just so boring but are necessary to keep an economy and nation running. Without them, well, Naith would have collapsed centuries ago. I had no idea why she was showing this to me. They are perfect for it, she continued. Dwarves don't need fear or love to do this work. They just need a purpose. Supply it, and they are happy to spend all day mining, blacksmithing, or writing reports, doing sums, and keeping accounts. The worst thing you can do to a dwarf is to give him nothing to do. You can't order them to do it, either. You just have to provide the opportunity, and they will fulfill it. They keep their own hierarchy, choose their own ministers and officials. I really have nothing to do with it besides making sure that they are loyal to me, of course. Of course, I said. What was this? We passed through this into a hallway that then opened onto a garden. I gaped at the sight of trees growing underground. Thick bushes. There was a wet coolness to the air. Water splashed behind flowering bushes. Light drifted from above, a soft twilight that gave the forest an ethereal feel. My arboretum, she said as she led me down the path, her rump swaying. This is where I keep my more exotic slaves. I'm a collector, you see. Elves, werebears, werespiders, werefoxes, and more all live in here to please me. As if speaking the name of their races caused them to appear, a pair of elves were perched on a tree, their hair the color of spring leaves. One had a large cock thrusting out from her crotch, a gold ring squeezed tight about the base. The other had a chastity belt like the one my mother wore. A large spider descended out of a tree like the one upstairs. But then she blurred into a woman with silky-white hair and pale skin. Her eyes were large and black. She bowed low. Orange-haired girls scampered up and bowed low, their asses wiggling. Werefoxes? I asked, realizing what the twins upstairs were. Mmm, yes, she said. I raised them from kits. Now they're ready to be mated. I think I'll let my centaurs break them in. See if they can't breed together. I looked around. This must have cost a fortune. I suppose, the queen said, sounding bored. That is what the bureaucrats are for. To make me money so I can enjoy myself. It is the perk of being queen. I have other rooms like this for other types of slaves. More of the denizens appeared, all wearing collars. A trio of harpies perched in a tree, their clawed feet holding the branches while their large breasts jiggled. They sang a greeting to the queen. They all worshiped her. All had been broken by her. Then we were past the arboretum and entered into a room that was full of beds. There were dwarven women on them, all of them short but curvy. They didn't have beards and the lust coming off of them was intense. It was the strongest sex drive I had ever felt. It put Kurtis's to shame. Most had a young male dwarf on them, pumping away at them. Other males stood around them, stroking cocks and trying to get them hard. The women were moaning and gasping, shuddering as they were fucked hard. I could feel some lust from these male dwarves. My family has been trying to breed a male dwarf that has more of a sex drive. These ones can have sex once a day. The queen snorted. Most male dwarves can get it up once a week unless they are corned by their wife who will use everything she came to get his dick hard to fuck her, though often they just eat her pussy to get her to stop bothering them. It's been a few centuries to get these dwarves. Why? I demanded, getting more and more frustrated at this tour. We can always use more males for the bureaucracy, said the queen. Then we can get more done. No, I hissed, unable to contain my annoyance. Why are we down here? What does this have to do with my brother. It's an object lesson, said the queen as we moved through the breeding room and the insatiable female dwarves. My pussy clenched with an aching need for my brother's cock. What sort of object lesson? I asked, my nipples rubbing into the cloth of the tunic I wore. One you'll just have to see. They passed into a tunnel that turned into a walkway over a room cut out of the black basalt. There was a dwarven woman tied to a wall. She had big breasts and paler skin than the other dwarves. She was whimpering and moaning as another dwarf woman was on her hands and knees getting fucked from one end by a warty, green-skinned male while she sucked on his cock. Three more of the goblins were jerking off their dicks while five armored dwarf males watched impassively. Cum fired not the female dwarf getting fucked, painting her body in jizz. The lust coming off the green-skinned males almost dropped me to my knees. It was as intense as the female sex drive. I groaned, shaking my head from the overwhelming passion of them. I gripped the railing, panting. Goblins? I gasped. It was said goblin males and dwarven females had the same sex drive and that dwarven females would allow themselves to be captured to be gangbanged until their males came to their rescue. What is going on down there? Why is that female tied up? A rebel. She is being forced to watch sex, said the queen. I am hoping that lust will break her. Pain doesn't work on dwarves, male or female. But pleasure does. Pleasure is superior, I said with some smug delight. The queen rolled her eyes. You are still so young. The world is never so black and white. One thing is never always better than another. Pleasure and pain, denial and excess. These are all tools. You have to know which is the right motivator to use to be a successful dominatrix, Lasla. I can feel that ambition. You take joy in dominating your brother's slaves. In shaping the women he encounters to please him. I do, I said. So Pradu knows only pain. Mmm, indeed, said the queen. I glanced at the dwarf chained to the wall, her pale body shuddering. Her lusts were building and building in her. She wanted to be fucked. Needed to cum so badly. It was eating at her mind. At her self-control. Rebel? Was there a faction of dwarves that resisted the rakshasas? Who didn't like their cruelty? Lasla, the queen said, her voice stern like a mother admonishing a child, keep up. I blinked and then realized she had already moved onto the next tunnel. I hurried across the walkway, leading the goblins to gangbang the dwarven women while the rebel watched on in whimpering need, her lust spilling through the air. So powerful. The tunnel walls were as symmetrical as all the others we had passed through. The sound of water rippling echoed down the tunnel. A warm humidity swelled now. Condensation built on the walls and trickled down to grates set along the edge of the wall. The end grew misty. The sound of splashing grew warmer and warmer. Then came singing. It was ethereal and haunting. It was full of passion. The sort that would drive a man to maddening lust. It didn't touch me, but I could feel how it would affect them. The singer was a daughter of Las. Or a member of a daughter race of lust. No males can ever come down this tunnel, the queen said. The dwarven women come to tend to those who dwell in here mainly to get their pussies licked or to be fucked by the nixie cocks. They always have them, you know. I know, I said. My mother was a sylph, one of the five hermaphroditic races born of Matar. Sylphs were air, dragons fire, gnomes earth, elves life, and nixies water. They all had different rules. Sylphs could only be bred by hermaphrodites, or Las, but never had cocks of their own. Dragons could control when they had theirs. Gnomes and elves were opposites. Gnomes had theirs save for the three days a month when they went into heat while elves only had theirs for three days while in heat. Those are sirens signing? I asked. Queen Athirmi nodded. I keep nixie, mermaids, and sirens in this grotto, the water kept warm through wizardry. It is quite deep, too. They can swim and frolic and make love. The nixies are quite popular among the mermaids and sirens. Sirens lured men into the ocean waters to fuck them, drowning in the process. Their songs drove them mad. I could believe it hearing those songs. We entered the mist and then stepped into the soft light of the grotto. A few of the singing women were sitting on the rocks, their song trilling around them. They all smiled at Queen Athirmi. Nixies with blue faces and white hair broached the surface as did mermaids with their colorful hairs. They had dark-brown skin, different from the three mermaids who delivered us word from our father and started our quest. Mermaids looked much like their human fathers in skin tone, but hair and scales came from their mothers. One siren wasn't with the other. She sat apart, her arms hugging her legs. Sirens looked human, their bodies wet and gleaming, but they had webbed feet and toes along with gills. The sirens were serenading the queen now, wanting to bring a smile to her lips, maybe. Serenity, here, said the queen. The one siren who had sat apart slipped into the water and swam towards us. Gold flashed about her neck, collared like all the slaves in here. They were pampered pets, to be true, but they were still the property of the Queen of Naith. The other sirens stopped their song. They all looked down at their hands, squirming. They were uncomfortable. Why? Serenity reached us. She stayed in the pull, sitting in the water and staring up at the queen. She had a loving smile on her face, truly devoted to her mistress. Queen Athirmi knelt and caressed the siren's throat above the collar. Sing for us, Queen Athirmi purred. The siren swallowed. She opened her mouth and sang. What came out of her throat wasn't a beautiful and stirring song like the others had sung. It was horrendous. It clawed at my ears. Long needles penetrated through my auditory canals into my brain. I stepped back, slapping my hands over the sides of my head in a futile effort to shut it out. That's enough, Serenity, Queen Athirmi said, her voice strained. The terrible sound ended. I panted, shaking my head. Serenity looked down. Tears filled the corners of her eyes. Her shoulders shook as silent sobs wracked her. I shot an accusatory glance at Queen Athirmi for putting the siren through this. The rakshasa put a gentle hand on the siren's wet hair, stroking her. It's okay, Serenity. Shhh, it's not your fault what they did to you. They? I asked. You didn't do this. Anger flashes across the rakshasa's face. And ruin something beautiful? What is the point in having sirens for slaves if you destroy the most precious thing about them? It's one thing to hurt a slave, to break them, but to mutilate them so they cannot perform work. Such a waste. Who? I asked, my heart pounding. The nagas. Queen Athirmi shook her head. They made her scream and scream and scream until her voice became hoarse. And then they would let her rest. For a day. Then they would do it all over again. On and on and on. They ruined her voice out of petty cruelty. Out of pure sadism. They ruined her for the transitory joy of breaking something beautiful. I clapped a hand over my mouth and stared down at the poor siren. This is what you need to understand, growled the queen. The nagas do not think of tomorrow, only today. They do not see potential, only what immediate use something can be. This is what they will do to your family without the diplomatic protection of being my ambassador, they will seize you all. They will torment you just to see what will happen. To find out what sort of pleasure they can get out of such a novel group. My stomach roiled. You and your brother grew up so sheltered. You do not know the full extent of cruelty that exists out there. You do not see the pain and suffering that exists out in the world. Your brother needs to experience it because even the protection that being a diplomat offers is a paper shield. Thin. Fragile. They will try you, and if they find weakness... That is the point of the test. If Kurtis breaks from the pain, then he will break dealing with the nagas. Best not to waste him, and you, on the nagas. You and your family will be put to use here, your beauty preserved. Your talents allowed to flourish. You'll really let him be broken, I whispered. Of course. The queen smiled. But if he's strong, he'll pass. If not... He'll be useful in other ways. I swallowed. I'm not as petty as the naga, but I am as cruel. Her face fell into shadows. She touched my cheek. That is why I choose Pradu. She's the very best at using pain to break someone. The bet merely makes it more interesting. I want to see if Kurtis is what I think he is. He will need to be to accomplish his destiny. I trembled. This couldn't be the way. And pay attention to Pradu. You'll need to grow yourself. The queen paused. After all, if Pradu fails, you'll have to break her if you can. The queen didn't speak a word on the trek back, and I didn't say anything. I was reeling. I had to learn how to hurt to break Pradu? My brother had to be strong enough to survive because the nagas were even crueler? And he wouldn't be talked out of it, would he? Oh, no, he wanted to fuck the naga empress like he had Queen Athirmi. He had our father's lusts, and Kurtis wanted to fill the world with his children. My body shook, though. Was he strong enough to survive Pradu? How long would he have? Hours? Days? I stumbled in a daze, hardly noticing the sites we passed, hardly feeling the lusts of the dwarven females and the goblin males. My legs burned on the climb up the stairs, my thoughts reeling. How could I help my brother get through tomorrow? I had no idea. Before I knew it, I was stepping out onto the open throne room. The attendants to the queen were bowing while I headed for the stairs and the werespider. I knew what she was now. She clicked her pincers eagerly before she stepped aside. Korvan waited on the outside stairs for me, an expectant look on his face. I just stumbled down the stairs past him. The cruelty of the nagas sickened me. What they did to Serenity was horrifying. And that was where Kurtis would take us. I would have to become stronger, wouldn't I? I swallowed. Pleasure had to be the way. It had to be better than pain. It burned in my blood to spread lust and passion, to share it with my brother and sister. My feet padded down the stairs. Soon, we reached the living quarters. I opened the door, and Nephi let out a long sigh. You were gone so long. He's going to have to endure a lot of passion tomorrow, I whimpered. She cupped my face, stroking my cheeks. I stared into her eyes. They were so yellow, feline like the queen's but warm instead of that cold green. Her fingertips were so gentle as she held me. She pressed her forehead against mine. I don't know what to do about it, I whispered. Support him, Nephi said. That's it? She nodded and then kissed me. I groaned into her lips. My mouth melted on hers. I shuddered at the fullness of her. I needed something beautiful to wash away that darkness I had just seen. My pussy clenched as my tongue danced with the sphinx's. Her hands began unwinding the toga. She seemed to know what I needed. A slave that had been tamed with pleasure. She was so loyal. It wasn't out of fear that she served my family. It was out of love. The cloth fell off me, the air cool on my naked skin. Her hands cupped my round breasts. She kneaded them. I groaned, kissing her harder. My tongue danced around with hers. Every moment, my fear retreated before her love. She broke the kiss, and I breathed, Nephi. Mistress, she purred. The throaty rumble rose in her throat. She ducked her head down and flicked her tongue across my nipple. I gasped at that delight. A shiver ran through me. Her tongue caressed around my areola, licking and lapping at me. My pussy drank in the delight. I groaned, my hands sliding through the dark-red mane of hair she had. The sphinx's tongue danced around my nipple, and then her lips engulfed my nub. She suckled. I groaned, loving the delight of her nursing. Oh, wow, that's good, I groaned. That's so good. Gods, I need this. Her cheeks hollowed as she loved my nipple. She caressed me. Pleasured me. I shuddered, savoring every moment of it. This was such a magical delight. I groaned and shook my head. My heart pounded in my chest as she nursed on me. She suckled with such passion, flicking her tongue around my nub. Then she suckled hard, drawing in all of my areola. Her lips popped off, the wet smack echoing through the air. I shuddered and whimpered. She ducked her head over and suckled my other nipple into her mouth, loving me. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, my pussy clenching. Las's big dick, that's wonderful. Her purr throbbed around my nipple. My hips wiggled back and forth, my cunt growing hotter and hotter. My juices soaked my bush and ran down my thighs. They trickled hot across my legs. I shuddered, savoring that delight. I groaned, my face twisting from the pleasure. This felt just so incredible. I loved every moment of her nibbling on my nub. Then she popped her mouth off and winked a golden eye at me. She sank to her knees before me and grabbed my hips. I shuffled my feet apart, inviting her in. She pressed her face up between my thighs, her silky mane caressing my flesh. Her lips nuzzled through my bush and she kissed my cunt. Her tongue flicked out, stroking over my pussy lips and brushing my clit. Nephi! I gasped, my gaze glancing around the room where the rest of the family slept. Silvery moonlight spilled through the window, its cool light making everything ethereal. Mmm, Mistress, she moaned and licked again. I shuddered as her tongue caressed over my pussy. My head tossed, my black hair sweeping down my naked back. I savored this delight. I groaned, my heart pounding as she licked and lapped at me. She felt so amazing. I groaned, her tongue sliding over my flesh. She teased me with her every lick and lap. She swelled my orgasm with her every stroke. Her naughty tongue caressed me in just the right way. I groaned, loving it so much. She danced her tongue around in my pussy. She stirred up my cunt. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. I quivered, my boobs jiggling. I grabbed her head, my fingers sliding through her thick tresses. Oh, yes, yes, Nephi! I moaned. Oh, Gods, that's good. Mmm, it is, she purred. Such yummy pussy. She licked at my folds with more hunger, her tongue dancing across my petals. Pleasure tingled through me. My fingers tightened in her hair. I held on tight as my boobs jiggled before me. I groaned, my cunt clenching as my orgasm swelled in me. She licked and lapped at me with such hunger. She feasted on me with all her might. It was amazing. My moans grew louder and louder. I couldn't help it. I would wake everyone up, but the sphinx's tongue felt so amazing on my pussy. I shuddered, my heart hammering in my chest as she lapped at me. My hair swayed down my naked back and my round breasts jiggled. I gripped her thick mane of dark-red hair. I held her tight, afraid I would be lost if I dared let go. Oh, yes, yes, yes! I moaned. Oh, that's so good. That's amazing. Yes, yes, keep doing that. She lapped her tongue through my folds and found my clit. Her fingers dug into my ass, holding me tight to her mouth. She suckled on my bud. My cunt clenched. The sparks flared. I threw back my head, my body trembling. Nephi! Nephi! I groaned. I love you! I came on the sex slave's mouth. She was our slave and our lover and our distant cousin. She was so many things to me. I groaned, my body spasming. My cunt convulsed and writhed, my pussy cream gushing out into her mouth. This pleasure rippled through my body. It splashed into my mind, soothing me. I groaned, drinking in the bliss. I gasped and shuddered. The wonderful delight swept through my body. I quivered there, grinding on her face, loving this bliss. This wonderful, rapturous euphoria that soothed me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. A big smile spread on my lips. I rolled my shoulders, savoring every last moment of cumming on her mouth. She stared up at me and smiled. She pulled her mouth from my lips. There, Mistress, feel better? Gods, I do, I moaned and smiled down at her. Kiss me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis You come hard enough to wake the dead, I groaned from where I lay on the bed, Pyrriah stirring beside me. Lasla broke the kiss with Nephi, pussy juices gleaming on her lips, and moaned, I am Las's daughter, after all. Yes, she is, Pyrriah purred, rubbing into my side. Lasla was scared for tomorrow. I was nervous, too, but I had an idea. It was a bold one, but it would be a fascinating one if I could pull it off. I would have to endure pain, though. A lot of it. Probably humiliation, too, but... I would prevail. Do you need more? I asked Lasla. She nodded. I could use my brother's cock in my pussy. She advanced. Just filling me up. Stretching me out. Making me cum. That is something I can help with, I said. Pyrriah grabbed my cock and shook it. Oh, yes, he's hard and ready for you. Just slip onto him and go for a ride. Lasla slid onto the bed and straddled me with skill. Her pale, lean body was so gorgeous. Her breasts jiggled as she wiggled her hips. Then she lowered herself down, bringing her black bush closer and closer to the tip of my dick. Her curls brushed them. Thank you, sweet sister. Just helping you out, Pyrriah said then puckered her lips. Lasla kissed our sister as she lowered herself further. I shuddered at that exciting contact of her pussy lips on my cock. Then I groaned as her cunt swallowed the tip of my cock. She sank down on me, her tongue flashing with Pyrriah's. I groaned as I savored the incestuous heaven of my sister's cunt sliding further and further down my pussy. The pleasure soaked to my balls. It was an amazing delight. I bit my lip and groaned, my face twisting from the pleasure. She broke the kiss with Pyrriah. Mmm, you are amazing. I know, I said. I was talking to Pyrriah, Lasla said, rolling her eyes. He thinks we revolve around him. We do, purred Pyrriah. He's our sexy brother, and you were moaning about his dick. Don't you lie? Lasla grinned, looking so young like that first time we made love. I hated seeing her worry. Tomorrow would be hard on her. Pyrriah then threw her leg over me. My twin sister's fiery bush appeared over my head, her tangy musk filled my nose. She planted her bush right on my face. I groaned at that, loving the feel of her curls tickling my face. I licked one sister's snatch as the other gripped my shaft and slid her cunt up my dick. It was an amazing delight. I moaned, savoring that incestuous massage of hot and silky flesh. My tongue thrust into Pyrriah's cunt. Her hair flickered red. There was something we still had to uncover about her. I swirled my tongue around in her pussy, licking and lapping at her. I groaned, savoring the taste of her. The passion. She shuddered, her pussy squeezing about my tongue. She wiggled her hips from side to side, her lips smearing hot cream across my mouth. I groaned, my tongue fluttering through her folds. The tangy flavor of my sister's cunt went with the delight of Lasla working her cunt up and down my dick. She rode me with force, slamming her cunt down my shaft and then sliding back up me. I reveled in the sensation, my dick throbbing in her twat. It was amazing. Her pussy gripped me, massaging me. The pressure swelled in my balls. That rising delight that would have me cumming hard. Just spurting my jizz into her snatch. Gods, that's good, moaned Lasla. Oh, yes, yes, Kurtis. I love your cock in me. Mmm, ride her, sweet sister, Pyrriah groaned, her cunt squeezing around my tongue buried in her pussy. Oh, I will, Lasla panted. I will cum so hard. It's amazing. Oh, yes, yes, this will be so awesome. Las's big dick, I love my brother's cock! The best, Pyrriah groaned. Gods, I love you two, I moaned. My dick throbbed in my sister's cunt. She worked her pussy up and down my cock. It felt amazing. Just a delight. I loved every second of it. This was fantastic to savor. To enjoy. I groaned, loving it. I savored this passion. My heart beat so fast in my chest. Her pussy slammed down my cock with such force. She engulfed me with her passion. My tongue swabbed through Pyrriah's cunt, building and building her orgasm. Just like my dick swelled Lasla's. I wanted them to cum at the same time. To share their climax. That would be an awesome delight for them both. I flicked my tongue through Pyrriah's slit. She gasped and groaned, her butt-cheeks clenching before my face. Her red hair flickered with more light, her orgasm approaching. Lasla moaned, her pussy squeezing about my cock, her cunt growing hotter and hotter. Her climax neared. So did mine. Gods, I growled. Oh, brother, Lasla moaned, her cunt slamming down my cock. Oh, yes, yes, brother. I'm so ready. I'm going to explode. Mmm, me, too! Pyrriah moaned. Oh, Kurtis. Oh, yes, yes, I love your tongue. My dick throbbed. The pressure in my balls hit the bursting point. I guided both their lusts, bringing them closer and closer to the bursting point, balancing them. My nuts tightened as I controlled my orgasm. Almost there. Lasla slammed her cunt down my cock and gasped. Her pussy went wild around my dick. I savored the feel of her flesh spasming around me. I sucked on Pyrriah's clit at that exact moment. She squealed, her hair flashing red. Hot and tangy cunt cream gushed into my mouth as she came with our sister. Oh, Kurtis, yes! Pyrriah moaned, her hair burning bright. Oh, Gods, that's amazing! Lasla moaned, her pussy going wild around my dick. Cum in her, Pyrriah gasped, rubbing her gushing pussy across my thirsty lips. I drank down her passion. I feasted on that wonderful delight. It was perfect. I licked and lapped at her. I devoured her. It was fantastic. At the same time, Lasla's pussy went convulsed around my cock, massaging me. Her cunt spasmed and writhed, sucking at me. My nuts tightened. My pleasures rose. My sisters moans echoed through the room, our mother and slaves masturbating as they let the three of us have our peace. Lasla's cunt suckled at my dick. My nuts tightened. I erupted. Las's big dick! I growled into Pyrriah's cunt. I spurted blast after blast of my cum into my sister's cunt. I basted her with my jizz, the pleasure surging through me. It was incredible to enjoy. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned, the bed creaking beneath me. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped, my nuts unloading again and again into her pussy. That's it. Gods damn, that's it! Kurtis! my sisters squealed, reaching the peak of their pleasure together. My cum pumped over and over into Lasla's cunt. I growled out my joy. I savored it. Tomorrow, I would have to endure so much pain. But I would win. I was the Son of Las. I would show these Rakshasa's just who I was. They would not break me! My sisters panted. They rolled off of me. Lasla and Pyrriah cuddled up on either side of me. The night was still on us. There was still time to sleep. I pulled them close to me. They kissed me, their lips licking the cream off my face. I panted, savoring this delight. I would win for them. I couldn't lose so long as I had my sisters at my side. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla We broke breakfast with a meal of grapefruit, a delicacy of Naith. The pink, citrusy fruit had a sharp tang to it. I had to force myself to eat it. Kurtis acted all casual, but I could tell the nerves were there. Not as badly as they felt in me. I felt like I had an orgy of mermaids squirming in my guts. I bit my lip, aching for this just to get over with and dreading it every happening. Pradu would hurt my brother today. She would torment him in ways that I didn't want to imagine. My stomach twisted just contemplating what was to come. But he had to face it. He had to overcome this test. We wouldn't survive the nagas without it. I thought about telling my brother what I had learned. Pyrriah sank beside me. She took my hand and squeezed it. I glanced at her, my stomach squirming. She smiled at me and brushed aside a lock of my black hair. Then she kissed me. Her lips melted on mine. I kissed her back for one wonderful moment. Then the mermaids started writhing again, my guts twisting. I broke the kiss, wanting to throw up. It was worse than when I had been pregnant. This terrible dread accompanied me. Pyrriah took my hand and stroked it. Just have faith, she said. He's strong. Our brother is strong, and he is lust incarnate. That's our father. Pyrriah smiled. Kurtis is the next best thing. You'll see. Relax, Kurtis said. I have a plan. I frowned at him. What A knock came at the door. Nephi, standing guard, stiffened and answered it. Korvan stood there. It's time, Master. Kurtis rose, looking so strong and perfect. Let's not keep Pradu waiting. He grinned at me. She's so eager for this. I can feel her lust echoing through the Ziggurat. We don't want to disappoint her. My brow furrowed. What was my brother up to? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis With my sisters at my side, I climbed the last steps up to the throne room where I would learn about the Test of Pain. They held my arms, marching with me. My back straight. I would show them all that I was not one to be feared. Behind me, came the two princess-slaves. They crawled, their leashes gripped in my sisters' hands. Pyrriah held Princess Naryu and Lasla Princess Lavhi. Then came my mother and Nephi, all of them naked and with golden collars about their throats. I reached the top of the steps. This time the open throne room was crowded with rakshasa in their gold-trimmed robes. Some nearly nude, others fully clothed. They lounged on divans or chairs, their eyes all on me. Standing by Queen Athirmi's throne was Pradu, a sadistic grin on her face. The force of her lust spilled out of her and washed against my soul like a dark tide against the beach. I drew in a deep breath. My trial began right now. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Seventy-Five: Quetzalcoatls Horny Passion Summary: Lasla uses her body to distract the quetzalcoatls! Keywords: MF MMMF FF HF oral creampie anal DP exhib voy mosnter fantasy magic Copyright: 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Lasla Uth Jungle Lightning blasted out of the jungle, the air alive with current that made my arms prickle. Nazak, Stalker, and Nephi were all down as the others shouted in alarm. I could feel the lust of the quetzalcoatls. They just wanted to breed. They were horny for women. For a womb. They just want women! I cried, throwing up my arms. More lightning flashed, striking Beliala. She dropped to her knees. Pradu went down, spasming. I knew what I had to do. I raced for the lightning, thrusting out my lust into them. I just had to connect with them. I flared the lusts in the males around me. I found three of them. Three horny quetzalcoatls that wanted to pump their cocks in and out of pussy. Mine. The other women. It didn't matter to them. A wave of passion rushed through me. I was glad I was going naked. I was ready. Let me tire them out! I called. I'll handle them! Lady Lasla, whimpered Shetha as I dropped my robe. I marched into the jungle foliage, the plants brushing my naked body. It'll be fine, I said as I drew on their lust. I wanted them focused on me. Rushing at me. Coming for me. They would devour me. That would be perfect. I couldn't wait for them to ravish me. My pussy dripped with excitement. I seasoned the air with my hot aroma. I will draw them to me. Trust me! I focused all their attention on me, so eager for cunt. Their wings flapped. They soared at me through the canopy. The flying snakes had rainbow feathers. All those exciting colors swished through the green of the trees. Their serpent bodies were emerald, blending in with the foliage. I felt their desires, though. They were all focused on me. They all wanted me. I loved that. They would come for me and ravish me. I shuddered at that prospect. It was so exciting. I licked my lips as they descended at me now. They were all going to fuck me so hard. Just pound me with their monstrous dicks. The first one reached me, hissing. He dove at me, his cock thrusting out from his sheath. Lightning sparked across his fangs and struck me. I gasped as this rush of pleasure washed through me. My entire body went limp. I fell on the ground, unable to move. I was stunned. But I felt so good. That current rippled through me. I stared at the quetzalcoatl as he descended to me. I was so helpless. Just lying here for them to ravish her. The first one hissed in delight and bruised his serpentine snout between my legs. He flicked his forked tongue onto my pussy. I moaned. I couldn't speak. I couldn't move my jaw or lips. That tongue wiggled about in my snatch. It was incredible having him licking me. My pussy clamped down on him. A wave of delight surged through me at that touch. The other two rushed at me. They were ignoring the other women they stunned, all focusing on me. Lucky me. Three hunky monsters all horny and ready to fuck me. It was a dream come true. This was just what I craved. What I wanted. I loved it so much. I was so ready to have them do such wild things to me. I wanted them to ravish me. It would be perfect. I savored that tongue flicking through me as the other two snarled at him. They all wanted me. All were horny for me. They had sharp fangs. Desires swelled in them to fight the first male for me. I couldn't have that. They needed to share me. I might be stunned and unable to move, but I could still manipulate their lusts. I seized them. Twisted them. Molded them. The one licking my pussy pulled his snout from my pussy. I shuddered, missing his tongue in me, but I knew they would all be fucking me in a moment. I just had to guide them. I decided on which one would fuck which hole. The first one would get my pussy. He just had to share. He and the second both nudged my body. They were hissing in cooperation now. They rolled me into my side. I lay there, my boobs jiggling together, my cheek on the soft groaned. I couldn't do much but wait for the fun to start. The first one slithered between my legs. He pushed them apart, his folded wings brushing my thighs. I loved that ticklish touch. I whimpered as his cock nuzzled into the folds of my pussy. He thrust into me. His wonderful, reptilian cock entered me. He drew back his cock. I moaned in delight. He had all these little spikes on them. That wasn't the right word. They were pointed, but they weren't sharp. They stimulated my cunt walls as he buried back into my snatch. He plowed into me deep and hard. Yes, I thought. Oh, yes, yes, fuck me just like that. And you... You want my asshole. Go for it. I manipulated the second quetzalcoatl. He slithered up behind me, his belly scales rubbing against my ass and back. His cock pressed into my butt-cheeks. He found my sphincter as I guided him. My cunt clenched down on the first quetzalcoatl thrusting away at me. The second drilled his dick against my bowels. That felt so good. My anal sheath widened and widened to take him. This wave of heat rushed through me as he drilled harder against me. He stretched me out. It was a fabulous moment. My eyes rolled back in my head as his dick buried into my anal sheath. Whimpering moans burst from my lips. Oh, Gods, you are doing so great, I thought as that dick sank into my bowels. Just keep that up. You're going to fuck my asshole so hard. He did. He sank that spiked cock so deep into my asshole. Those little projects felt as great in my bowels as the ones in my pussy. The second quetzalcoatl sank to the hilt in my anal sheath. I moaned in delight, savoring having them both in me. He drew back and thrust away at me. Two of the quetzalcoatls fucked me so hard. They thrust their naughty cocks in and out of me, the dual frictions rippling through my body. It was just so wonderful. I loved every last second of those delicious dicks fucking me. And that left the third one. His cock thrust out from his scales, twitching and hard. Precum dripped from it that I wanted to drink. That's right, I thought, reveling in the other two quetzalcoatls fucking me. Just ram that cock into my mouth. He slithered over to me, lined up his cock and thrust it into my mouth. I loved the feel of him sliding past my lips. That was so hot. I suckled on him. I nursed with passion on his big dick. I wanted to caress him with my tongue, but... That would be moving. So the third quetzalcoatl fucked my mouth. He thrust his cock in and out of my oral cavity. the salty flavor of his precum spilled over my taste buds. I loved it. I still managed to suckle on him. That was all I could do. Suckle and moan. The three quetzalcoatls fucked my holes. They thrust their cocks in and out of my mouth, pussy, and asshole. My body quivered with the delight of being fucked by the three monsters. To have their trio of cocks pounding me. I trembled on my side as those big dicks fucked into my holes again and again. They pounded my cunt, my asshole, and my mouth. They fucked me so hard. The pleasure rippled through me. I moaned around the dick in my mouth. They hissed. Snarled. They fucked me hard. Their horny dicks buried into my three holes with force. I loved the cock burying to the back of my throat, the salty precum soaking my taste buds. My pussy and asshole clamped down hard on those two dicks. I held them tight, loving them burying into me over and over again. The pleasure swelled in me. And in them. I felt it building in their testicles hidden in their bodies. They each had a load of cum for me. I wanted their monster-jizz spurting into me. Wings flapped as they fucked me. The winged serpents fucked me hard and fast. They buried into me over and over again. I loved it so much. I savored that hot delight swelling in me. Those two hard dicks plunged in and out of my pussy and asshole. The friction grew and grew in me. The need to cum swelled. I clamped down my holes on their dicks. That's it, you delicious monsters, I thought. Keep fucking me. Cum in me! They hissed louder as all three hurtled toward their orgasm. I adjusted their pleasures, giving them more and more to enjoy as they fucked me so hard and fast. They drilled in and out of my holes. I loved this bliss so much. I hurtled closer and closer to those climaxes. I savored the bliss building and building in me. It was an absolute delight. Just a fun thrill to have them plowing into me. She buried deep and hard into my pussy and asshole. I quivered, swelling toward that climax. They buried into me. My pussy and asshole quivered. The pleasure burst in me. Rapture swept through my body. I bucked on my side, my cunt and bowels spasming around the quetzalcoatls' big dicks. They thrust away at me, hissing loudly. I triggered their orgasms. The three of them erupted at the same instant. I groaned as hot and salty monster-cum pumped into my mouth. I gulped it down, loving it as the other two flooded my pussy and asshole. My cunt and bowels spasmed around those two erupting dicks, milking out their pleasure. Yes! screamed through my mind. Oh, yes, yes! Las's big dick! The quetzalcoatls' cum filled my holes. I loved them pumping more and more of their cum into my pussy. It was incredible having them flood me with all that they had. I gulped down more and more of the monster's yummy seed. My pussy and asshole convulsed wildly around those dicks as my mind drowned in rapture. I milked the two quetzalcoatls' dicks with my hot cunt. I rippled around them. I suckled at them as I shuddered through all this bliss. Such wonderful bliss. It was perfect to enjoy. I lay here quivering in delight, my pussy and asshole milking their dicks. It was such a wondrous delight. I was so glad about it. I hit that wonderful peak of my pleasure as they all dumped their cums in me. I had satiated them. That was all they wanted. Just three horny monsters with such delicious cocks. They hissed as they pulled out of me. I shuddered as those horny dicks slid out of my pussy and asshole. A final wave of delight washed through me. They left me brimming with jizz. Cum dripped out of my asshole and jizz matted my bush. I lay there on my side, panting. They flapped their rainbow-feathered and soared off, leaving me dripping in cum. She did it, Shetha cheered. Lady Lasla did it. Of course she did, said Pyrriah. How long are they going to be stunned for? A while longer, hissed Adazza, Kurtis's lizardwoman. Lady Lasla has her womb filled with cum. I must lick it out of her before her womb quickens with their foul eggs. The red-scaled lizardwoman rolled me onto my back and spread my legs apart. I lay there, my head turned to the side so I could only see her out of the corner of my eye. She dropped out of sight and pressed her snout into my pussy. I didn't need her to do that. The seed couldn't impregnate me. I didn't want it to. Pyrriah should know that, but my sister said nothing. Did she want me to be eaten out by the lizardwoman? Was my dear sister giving me another treat? Yes, yes she was. Such a wondrous sister I had. She would attend to our brother while Adazza thrust her forked tongue into my pussy. I shuddered, loving the way she scooped out the quetzalcoatl's jizz from my snatch. That felt so naughty. I loved it so much. I quivered here as her tongue flicked in again. And again. The forked end buried into me with such speed. It was so delicious feeling her penetrating so deep into me. I would have a huge climax. Just a big burst of cum. I wouldn't wait for that moment. I shuddered here as her tongue danced around in my snatch, tickling my cervix. She pulled out more of the cum. Pleasure rippled through her. She enjoyed that. I was glad for that. I swelled her desire to feast on me and make me drown. It was amazing feeling her tongue flicking through my folds. She drove me wild with that slender and long tongue plunging into me and dancing about over and over. She thrust into me as I moaned here. My round boobs jiggled. Jizz leaked out of my asshole as my body shuddered. Adazza plunged her tongue in all the way to my cervix. She tickled my entrance. I shuddered as a spasm ran through me. She pressed her tongue into my womb. I had never felt the like. Her tongue wiggled around in my womb, touching the walls of my uterus. She gathered up the monster cum that had ended up in there and pulled it out. She let out a sigh of relief. She had cleansed me. She pressed her scaled lips into my pussy folds and plunged her tongue in and out of me. She fucked me with that delicious appendage. That sent such delicious delight washing through me. She built me toward another orgasm. I couldn't wait for it to burst through me. I would have such a great climax. Just such a wondrous one. I quivered, my cunt clamping down on her tongue thrusting into me. She swirled it around in me. She teased me with it. That felt so good. Just so perfect having her dancing it about in me. I whimpered, my boobs jiggling. They quivered as her tongue flicked through me. It was just perfect. I loved every last second of this delight sweeping through my body. she teased me with it. She drove me wild with that wonderful treat. It was just a perfect moment having all that pleasure swelling in me. I would have such a great orgasm. Adazza, I thought. You are delicious. She swirled her tongue around in my pussy, teasing me in such exciting ways. That was such a wonderful treat. I trembled here, loving every last moment of this. She was driving me wild. I whimpered. My fingers twitched. My body started to move. I moaned louder, almost able to speak as that naughty tongue danced around in me. She did such wicked things to me. I was so ready to cum. Just so ready to burst. I loved this so much. Yessssshh, I slurred. My orgasm burst through me. My entire body spasmed. My pussy cream gushed out into her mouth. The lizardwoman flicked her tongue up and down my pussy lips. The forked end teased my labia as the pleasure swept through me. The delight washed over my thoughts. Stars flashed across my vision as I moaned out louder. I bucked my tits heaving. My back arched. I was able to turn my head, the pleasure washing through me. I drowned her in my pussy cream as the ecstasy poured through my mind. Oh, yes, yes, I gasped. Las's big dick! I was able to move again. I ground my pussy against the lizardwoman's snout as the pleasure washed through me. I savored every last second of this delight. I savored the bliss washing over my mind. It was perfect. Just the sort of delight that I loved. I was in heaven here. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful moment. My eyes rolled back in my head as that final wave of pleasure. I panted, the lizardwoman nuzzling into my cunt. She felt so good doing that. I pushed myself up to see the others were standing. Pradu hissed in fury, staring off at the jungle. Kurtis stretched. He looked around and did not look happy, either. We had been ambushed. If those creatures had been trying to kill us... A shiver slashed through my pleasure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis We made our first camp. I wasn't at all happy about what happened. We had to be more careful about it. We set up the tents and cooked the dinner. I wanted watches held. Multiple people on them. Everyone was in agreement. I took the first watch with Pradu and Nazak. The lizardman stood like a statue while Pradu prowled around the campsite. I sat down on a stone to listen to the night. The hooting died away, but there were other sounds out there. The brush rustled as creatures or monsters moved in the dark. I didn't feel any lust out there, though. I should have had more warning with the quetzalcoatls. Detected them before they attacked and brought down half the party. They took down everyone who could fight. They would have fucked my women. If Lasla wasn't eager to be taken by monsters... The night moved slowly as I sat here, my head aching slightly. I brushed the bandage on my head from the arrow that had nearly killed me. Luck had saved me. The others were sleeping. Nazak didn't move at all. He wasn't asleep, though. He was loyal to my sister. Stalker slapped nearby. He had sharp senses, too. The first one the monsters took out. Pradu wore her tiger's head. She sniffed the air as she padded around the edge of the campsite. It was so dark here, too. Hardly any moonlight penetrated the canopy. My eyes adjusted, but everything was still in darkness. After several hours, the tent flap rustled. Someone slipped out. I could tell it was Shetha by how she scampered on all fours to me. My lamia knelt before me and pressed her cheek right against my clock in the breechcloth I wore. My dick hardened as she purred. I'm on watch, I said, feeling her lust for me. I won't distract you, Master, she purred. The rumbling from her throat hummed through her jaw and into my cock. You can keep looking and listening. Pradu paused. She didn't say anything as she resumed circling. I shouldn't let my lamia suck me off. I placed my hand on her head between her ears. I petted her. she purred louder, nuzzling against my cock. My dick was so hard now. It was hard to resist her as she started pushing the cloth aside. Her smooth cheek rubbed on my dick directly now. That was a treat. I loved the feel of her doing that. She had such a delicious feel. My cock throbbed against her. My heart pounded in my chest as she turned her head and licked at my dick. Shetha, I groaned as my lamia's tongue slid up my dick. She reached the tip. That was a delicious moment to feel. She danced around my crown. You mustn't. Her tail swished behind her. You haven't said no. She swallowed my cock. I groaned at her warm mouth engulfing my dick. She slid her lips down it. I leaned back against the jungle tree. I stared off at the dark, listening. I just heard her purring as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. Pleasure raced down my dick to my nuts. I shuddered as her purring massaged the crown of my cock as she suckled on me. Her ears twitched as I petted her. They were sensitive ears. I hoped she was listening to me as she nursed on me. Shetha, I whispered, wanting to be quiet. She nursed harder. Louder. She suckled with such wet slurps as she purred. It was so wild feeling her doing that. My dick twitched over and over again as she loved me. She wanted my cum. I could feel that lust in her. She wanted to drink my jizz. She loved me and my seed. That was how I ruled my harem. Through lust. I conditioned all my women to want my dick. My sisters. My dragon-mother. All of them. I closed my eyes, savoring what Shetha did to me. Her warm tongue danced around the crown of my cock. I stroked through her silky hair as she nursed on me. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I would flood her mouth with so much jizz. Just pump her full of my spunk. Gods damn, I groaned. She suckled with passion on me. You're going to get it. You're going to get what you crave. Her tail swished faster back and forth. Loved the feel of her nursing on me. Her purring grew louder. The vibrations were outstanding. I loved this so much. My face twisted in delight as she loved me. My nuts tightened. I would have a huge orgasm. A big burst of cum would flood her mouth. She suckled on me. Slurped on me. It was amazing. I loved it so much. I savored her slurping on my cock. She loved my dick with all her might. It was beautiful having her suckling on my cock like that. Yes, I breathed. Oh, yes, just like that. She worked harder. My nuts tightened. I wouldn't last much longer. Not with my delicious lamia suckling so hard on my dick. My balls swelled with the pressure to cum. I hurtled toward that wondrous moment. My hand tightened in her hair. Her purring massaged the crown of my cock as her tongue slid around the shaft. She suckled hard. My nuts lurched. My entire body shuddered. The pressure at the tip of my dick burst. I erupted into the lamia's hungry mouth. Gods damn, I groaned as I spurted my cum into her mouth. She gulped it down. She swallowed my spunk with hunger. It was just a delight. I savored her swallowing every last drop of jizz that I erupted from my dick. Her ears twitched as she swallowed more and more of my spunk. Las's big dick, I grunted. The pleasure slammed through me and washed over my mind. I loved it. This was an incredible moment. I felt so good as I pumped her mouth full of my cum. It was perfect. Just a true delight to have her gulping down all that spunk. She sucked my balls dry. I panted as she kept nursing at me, the pleasure dying away. I sucked in deep breaths, feeling so good right now. That was just a perfect moment. I loved it. A big smile spread on my lips as I stroked through her hair. Such a bad kitty, I groaned. She popped her mouth off my dick and purred, I know! She licked her lips then scampered up three I leaned against. Her tail brushed my face. She must be taking her turn on the watch. Pradu was waking up Princess Naryu. Nephi stepped out to relieve Nazak. I yawned, feeling good. I crawled into my tent where my sisters were both sleeping. Mother, however, was awake. She sat beside them, almost invisible in the darkness of the tent. If my eyes hadn't adjusted so much, I would have easily missed her there. She touched the bandage on my head. How is it. Fine, fine, just some headaches. I smiled. Shetha took care of that. Good, she said. Get some sleep. I lay down between my sisters. Lasla and Pyrriah both snuggled up to me reflexively I pulled them to me and closed my eyes. I sank into sleep. We would have more days of traveling through the jungle, and at the end... I dreamed of a mountain of skulls. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah It was on our third day of traveling through the jungle, when the trail we walked upon came to a... totem. It was planted on the ground with the skull of a lizardman on it. Green hide was wrapped around it, dried blood coating it. More bones were around the base, fallen there. What is this? My brother asked in revulsion. The Flayed Tigressss hassss marked her territory, said Adazza. Beyond thissss point, we tread in her landssss. My skin crawled. Flayed Tigress? I wondered if my brother had the strength to overcome such bloodthirsty rakshasas as the ones here. Princess Naryu shook her head in disgust. The rakshasas of Naith didn't do such barbaric acts. They just killed each other in the shadows and held gladiator games. Barbarism was barbarism. There was a different air now that we were in the Flayed Tigeress's domain. We had already defeated the lizardmen of the Viscera Tigress. But we didn't know what the forces were like for the Flayed Tigress. Other than she sounded disgusting. We pressed deeper, moving with care until we made camp again. We found a little grove. We cut vines to refill our waterskins. Others were cut to feel the cooking pots to make our stew. Mother took over cooking tonight as we settled into each. Nazak and Stalker patrolled the perimeter. Oberoy sprinkled his fairy dust around to give us added protection. The succubus and incubus were sitting on the opposite side of the fire. They kept to themselves, watching and observing. I wondered how useful they would be. They could be pretty useful if we could get the enemy to fall asleep. They could invade their dreams and fuck with them. An idea tickled the back of my head. Diane started to dance. She did this every night. Something beautiful to watch as the darkness pressed in around us. The firelight played over her pale skin and silvery hair. Her breasts jiggled as she undulated her hips. She kept our spirits up, and tonight was no exception. Her hips undulated. She wiggled that cute rump, her pussy peeking out as she swayed. Her breasts were just delicious. My clit throbbed and itched as she danced. My hermaphrodite-cock grew. It swelled out from the folds of my pussy and throbbed before me. I shuddered at that. It felt so naughty having it twitching and throbbing in the open. Diane noticed her, her tongue flicking over her lips. I clapped my hands to beat, my cock pulsing in time. She danced before me so sensuously. I could feel her lusts building. She wanted to enjoy a different sort of dancing. A different way of swaying. It would be just fantastic. I loved how she moved. How she undulated. It was a perfect treat. My heart pounded as she moved closer to me. I leaned back. Yes, my brother said, clapping his hand. He had Pradu licking at his cock. Her tongue slid up to the hilt of him. She danced her tongue around his crown before she swallowed him. Dance how you want, Diane! She smiled at me and dropped to her knees, straddling me. She pressed the wet folds of her pussy against the crown of my cock. I groaned as she pushed down and down me. She sank down my cock, swallowing every inch of my dick. It felt incredible. I groaned as she did that. I loved her pussy devouring my dick. She took more and more of me. She swallowed every last inch of my dick. It felt so incredible having her cunt devouring every inch of my dick. Gods, I groaned. Oh, gods damn, that's so good. She smiled at me, her hips undulating back and forth. She stirred her cunt around my hermaphrodite-cock. She drove me wild with that hot twat. I savored every last inch of her pussy sliding around my dick. It was a fabulous rush to have her doing that. Just perfect. Diane threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. Her lips worked on mine as she slid her pussy up my hermaphrodite-cock. She danced her cunt from side to side, giving me such pleasure. My girl-dick drank in all that wondrous pleasure. She rode me as the others watched. My brother clapped a beat that the others joined in on. Diane danced her cunt up and down my hermaphrodite-dick to that beat. It felt incredible having her do that. I loved it so much. My girl-cock swelled with such passion. I knew I would have such a huge explosion. I would just burst in delight. That felt amazing. It was a fantastic rush to have her riding me to the beat the others clapped. They were all watching us. Cheering us on. It was so hot having them do that. I was so thrilled that they were. Yes! cried Lasla. Dance on my sister's hermaphrodite-cock! Mmm, my daughter has such a mighty clit-dick, Mother said with such pride in her voice. Yes, she does! Shetha said. Like Master's cock. They're both amazing! Definitely, purred Lilica the succubus. I loved hearing that from the succubus as Diane worked her cunt up and down my cock. She squeezed her snatch around me. It was just a wonderful delight to have her twat squeezing about me. She held me with that amazing cunt. She drove me wild with it. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure of this moment. She wiggled her cunt around my dick, sending such delight rippling through me. That felt amazing. It was just a delight to have her riding me. Just a wonderful thrill having her snatch sliding up and down my dick. She gripped my snatch around my cock. She massaged me with that delicious twat. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Oh, Diane! Mmm, she purred, her pussy squeezing around my hermaphrodite-dick. The heat melted down my shaft and soaked through my pussy. It's so much fun dancing on your cock, Pyrriah! I grinned at her, savoring it. My ovaries tightened with my load of hermaphrodite-cum. I reveled in her working up and down me. She gripped my cock with that hot snatch. I loved the passion of her pussy massaging me. She brought me closer and closer to erupting. Nearer and nearer to cumming in her. I couldn't wait to flood her with all my spunk. I wanted to just pump all that jizz I could into her snatch. She craved it, too. I could feel that lust building in her as she worked her twat up and down my hermaphrodite-cock. She felt just absolutely stunning doing that. My brother clapped faster. Diane worked her pussy up and down my hermaphrodite-dick faster. I loved that. She matched the rhythm. The moon maiden was the consummate dancer. Her hips wiggled back and forth, stirring her snatch around my girl-cock. I hurtled toward my orgasm. I would have a big one. A mighty burst of delight. I couldn't wait to cum in her pussy. To flood her with all my jizz. She whimpered as she rode me. Her pussy held my dick tight. I loved every last second of her riding me like this. I wanted to grab her rump, but my hands were behind me, bracing me. The beat grew faster. Faster. I loved it. That's it, Kurtis growled, his hands cracking together. The others followed him. So did Diane. She squeezed her cunt around my hermaphrodite-dick as she rode me as fast as she could. My girl-cock loved it. The heat washed through my pussy and rippled around my ovaries. They quivered. So close to bursting. I couldn't wait to pump my girl-cum into her snatch. It was just a fabulous moment. Just fantastic to have her working that beautiful twat up and down me. The beat was so wild. We were both moaning, singing out to the song. I loved everyone's attention on us. Focused on us. It was so wild. Diane whimpered louder. Her voice was so musical. The pressure in my nuts swelled toward that bursting point. I was so closer to erupting and so was she. She plunged her twat down my dick. She took every inch of me, her orgasm exploding through her. I loved the way her pussy spasmed around me. She convulsed, feeling so incredible. I shuddered, my pussy clenching as I loved the feel of her cunt. She writhed around me. Spasmed with such intensity. It was so good. Yes! I moaned. My hermaphrodite-dick erupted into her pussy. I fired blast after blast of my girl-cum into her snatch. Her flesh writhed around me. It was a fabulous treat. Stars danced across my vision. I loved every last second of this rapture sweeping through me. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped. Oh, Gods, yes! Las's big dick! Pyrriah! she moaned, hugging me tight as her pussy rippled around my girl-cock. She milked out my hermaphrodite-cum from my ovaries. I shuddered with each blast. With each eruption of my girl-spunk into her pussy. Oh, Pyrriah! I held her tight, stroking her back as the pleasure washed through me. My pussy spasmed, adding that delicious rapture to the ecstasy jetting from my girl-dick. I felt so good as I dumped the last of my hermaphrodite-cum into her pussy. Just so amazing The steady clapping became wild applause. Diane rose off me. She stood, beaming at her family, my hermaphrodite-jizz dipping out of her pussy. I felt so good about it. Pradu licked her lips clean of Kurtis's cum. He had a nice explosion while Diane danced with me. I wanted more. I grabbed Princess Lavhi and pushed her down to her hands and knees. She purred, her body quivering. She was such a pleasure addict. I pressed my cock into her butt-crack, found her asshole, and thrust. Yes! she moaned. Her anal ring widened and widened for my dick. I loved the feel of her velvety sphincter stretching around my pussy-lubed shaft. I popped into her bowels, savoring her delicious sheath massaging me. Warmth melted up my hermaphrodite-cock to my pussy. Oh, Shetha, Mother groaned, the lamia sucking on her dick. Stalker mounted my sister and fucked her hard. Solomas the incubus pushed Lilica the succubus down. He mounted her and fucked her. Diane had inspired everyone. I loved it. I sank to the hilt in the princess's asshole. I gripped her hips and drew back. Her velvety bowels gripped my cock. She held me tight with that hot asshole. I loved it. I slammed back into her anal sheath. She groaned as I did that. I loved how she held me as I fucked away at her. I pounded her with force. My boobs bounced as my hermaphrodite-dick buried into Princess Lavhi's asshole again and again. Lust spilled through the camp. I loved it washing over me as I ass-fucked the rakshasa-princess. I hammered her anal sheath with force. I loved every last second fucking her with passion I slammed into her anal sheath. Princess Lavhi gasped. Her asshole convulsed around my cock. She spasmed about me, suckling at me. I loved the feel of her bowels rippling around me. She suckled at my dick as drew back my hermaphrodite-shaft. I plunged back into her anal sheath, my ovaries drinking in the heat spilling down my girl-dick. It was magnificent fucking her bowels like that. Just fantastic to hammer her anal sheath. I plunged into her over and over again. Oh, oh, Mistress Pyrriah! whimpered Princess Lavhi. That's so good. Fuck me! I grinned, fucking her hard. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my hermaphrodite-dick. That need to cum into her bowels grew. I loved it. I pounded her with my clit-cock, the pleasure spilling through my pussy. Juices ran down my thighs. I loved every second of ass-fucking her. The others moaned. Gasped. Princess Naryu trembled as Diane licked her pussy. I loved the sight as I fucked hard into Princess Lavhi's asshole. I buried deep into her. Mother groaned, Shetha sucking hard on her hermaphrodite-dick. My own clit-cock throbbed in Princess Lavhi's bowels. The pressure built and built at the tip of my girl-dick. The need to cum in her mounting. My pussy grew hotter with each thrust into the rakshasa's asshole. Oh, oh, oh, she moaned, rocking back into my thrusts. She squeezed her bowels around me. She held me tight with her anal sheath. It was magical having her grip me like that. I loved it. I savored that heat as I fucked her bowels with everything that I had. I pounded her with such force. I rose toward my orgasm. I hurtled toward that amazing moment. Her bowels clenched down hard on my hermaphrodite-cock. She held me with that amazing anal sheath. The velvety texture brought me closer and closer to cumming. Matar's big dick, Shetha, Mother moaned. Mmm, yes, yes, I purred, slamming hard into the rakshasa-princess's asshole. She squeezed down on me as I drew back. My ovaries quivered. Las's big dick! I moaned and buried into her snatch. I plowed to the hilt in her spasming bowels and erupted. I pumped blast after blast of my hermaphrodite-cum into Princess Lavhi's asshole. I shuddered through the rapture. Ecstasy flooded out of my cunt as the euphoria fired from my clit-dick. My boobs bounced as I savored that delight. Yes! gasped Kurtis as he flooded Pradu's pussy. Mother spurted her cum into Shetha's mouth while Lilica squealed beneath the incubus, the pair of them writhing together. The entire camp brimmed with pleasure. Lasla whimpered beneath Stalker as her panthopus fucked her hard. I savored the rapture shooting from my erupting hermaphrodite-dick. I pumped more and more of my passion into Princess Lavhi's asshole. I filled her with my girl-jizz. She moaned, her bowels rippling around my girl-cock. She suckled at me. Yes, I moaned, my pussy spilling juices down my thighs. It was outstanding. I loved every last second of this bliss sweeping through me. I groaned through it. I was in heaven right now. Just savoring every last moment of this rapture sweeping through me. It was spectacular. I grunted and groaned with each eruption of girl-cum into her bowels. Her anal sheath milked me. She shuddered as she milked me dry. I erupted a final blast of my jizz into her. I felt so good. The others were moaning, too. I ripped my hermaphrodite-dick out of her asshole. Oh, that was good, Princess. She fell on her side, curled up in her ball. She mewled. She wasn't as useless as she had been, but she was still addicted to pleasure. She rubbed at her pussy as she trembled there. I panted, savoring the pleasure buzzing through me. Stalker, Lasla moaned. That's A strange screech knifed through the orgy. Adazza stood as another shriek filled the night. It was high-pitched and shrill. Then came snarls. Horns sounded. They sounded like the ones used when we were attacked by the lizardmen at the edge of the jungle. Everyone jumped to their feet. Rakshasas grew their tiger heads. Nephi blurred into her sphinx form while Nazak hefted his great club. I reached for my tulwar. I didn't have one. My brother did. He grabbed his as Diane whimpered. The horns sounded again then cut off abruptly. The shrieks grew more and more frenzied. They didn't sound close. A few miles Away. I backed up with Diane closer to the fire. Beliala had her whip out, ready to crack it down. Kurtis glanced over to Adazza. A band of lizardmen were attacked by raptorssss, she answered. My former mistressss sent huntersss after ussss. They encountered the Flayed Tigressss'ssss raptorssss. The fight is over. The lizardmen did not prevail. A final screech filled the night. Fuck, Kurtis said. Let's keep double watch tonight. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. That was so scary. I couldn't believe that there was something like that out there. I was glad that we were nowhere near them. I didn't even realize we had hunters. But... that made sense. We were all silent as we ate our meal and soon we were turning into bed. Adazza had told us about the dinosaurs that served the Flayed Tigress. Raptors sounded horrifying. I didn't want to encounter any of them. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Things were tense the next day. The sounds of the attack had everyone on edge. I marched near the front of the group, keeping my ears peeled for anything. The air was so still this deep into the jungle. It was hot and wet. I was never dry. Steam drifted through the trees. The mist above us. Water dripped from everywhere. The sounds never died. Monkeys hooted. Birds cawed. We kept marching down the trail, moving deeper toward the Skull Tigress's territory. If we could slip through without the Flayed Tigress picking up our scent... I didn't think that would be likely. She had found the lizardmen, and they had to be better at moving through the jungle than us. Adazza said it was probably a small scouting party. Two males following us. They were bold to enter another Tigress's territory and paid for it harshly. Any lusts? Shetha asked as she scampered beside me. She liked moving on all fours. No, I said. Any scents. She shook her head. The air is still. Scents can drift far, but not fast. Not without the wind to speed them to my nose. I don't feel anything lusty out there, either, said Lasla. She scratched at Shetha's ears. So you don't have to worry right now. And if there are any monsters, well, I'll just fuck them. It worked... She trailed off as all the monkeys stopped hooting. Gods damn, I breathed and drew my tulwar. The rakshasas and Nephi growled. Shetha gasped as something rotten and fetid reached my nose. A predator was out there. Kyaza's bow snapped and an arrow shot off into the brush. A snarling screech erupted like those terrible ones from last night. Bursting out of the brush with an arrow in its shoulder, was a lizard running upright on two legs like a large bird. An ostrich or an emu. Only it was as big as a horse with brown scales and dark-green stripes. It had a rectangular muzzle that opened wide, brandishing sharp teeth. Its forearms were stunted and curled in on its side. It leaped in the air for Nephi. She jumped at it, wings flapping. They crashed in the air. The brush burst on both sides of us as more of the raptors charged in. I shoved Lasla behind me as I held my sword out at the one rushing at me. I was so aware I wore nothing but a breechcloth. I would give anything for armor as it leaped at me. It had a wicked, sharp claw on its foot curved like a scythe. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 6, Chapter Three: Alchemical Solutions Summary: Faoril reels from her actions while Chaun seduces a virgin while in her father's form. Keywords: MF Hf Mf fantasy magic oral inc 1st Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Journeyman Mage Faoril The Free City of Baraconia, the Island of Birds The guilt, shame, anger, disgust, and self-loathing metastasized in me and then exploded out of me in a jet of uncontrollable magic, feeding on the vast reserves of power I absorbed when I debased myself with the crew of the Golden Hunger. The jet, a combination of all five elements, slammed into Thrak and threw my orc lover in a bellow of agony. My heart stopped. Sparks trailed behind him. Bursts of reds, yellows, blues, and violets. He soared twenty feet before crashing to the inn's courtyard with a heavy thud and rolled as a limp heap. His ax clattered on paving stones. He came to a rest on his side, one arm thrown over his body at an awkward angle. Steam rose from his flesh. Frost crusted his hair. No. I clapped a hand over my mouth. No, no, no. He didn't move. I shook my head. Tears distorted my vision. They burned down my cheeks. Relaria howled in my mind, flung from Master Mage Yolun. She landed in the same unmoving heap. Dead. My legs buckled. Collapsed. I shivered. Sobs shook me. No, no, no. Gods, no. This couldn't be happening. I couldn't have killed him. He was the strongest person I knew. Tough, powerful. He had survived an avalanche, fought an Erinyes with a broken arm. He had butchered an entire party of orc raiders. My spell couldn't have killed him. No. He had to live. I crawled across the courtyard, not caring that the round paving stones bit into my knees. My vision blurred as the tears failed. Hiccupping sobs escaped my lips. I slowed as I neared him. A sudden terror seized me. What if he were truly dead? The steam rising off his still form thinned. Baraconia's muggy heat melted the last of the frost riming his arm. I reached out for him, trembling. What did I do to him? How could I lose control of my magic? I touched his arm. Thrak. My words were a choking whisper. My fingers tried to grip him but lacked strength. Numbness gripped me. I tried to shake him. His bulk refused to move. Thrak. My words were louder. My heart clenched. I killed him. P-please, Thrak. D-d-on't b-be d-d-dead. Hiccups and sobs broke my speech. Hopelessness seized me. I collapsed onto his body. I shook, sobbed, wailed my grief. I killed the man I loved. Snuffed out his life. I wasn't an apprentice just learning to wield the elemental forces of the universe. I should have control. How did I lose it? Why was I such a failure as a mage? Thrak. Relaria. The test. Failure. Useless. A hand rubbed my tear-stained cheek. Fingers thick, calloused. I blinked away tears. Thrak moved beneath me. My breath caught as his finger wiped away a tear. His eyes stared into mine, dark-red. Alive. I didn't kill him. More tears exploded from me. Thrak's strong arms wrapped about me. He held me to his broad, scarred chest. I shook as I wept in relief. I didn't kill him. The words chanted through my mind as only throat-tearing sobs escaped my mouth. I didn't kill him. I'm sorry, I choked out. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I kept sobbing the words, clinging to him. He scooped me up in his arms. He was so strong. I nearly killed him. But I didn't. My magic didn't take another innocent life. He grabbed my discarded robes, stepping over the unconscious sailor who I had tried to prostitute myself to, and carried me into the inn. Wood creaked beneath him. Doors passed us. He opened one onto a small room. He placed me on a bed. He stared at me with love. How? How could he love something as terrible and filthy as me? What happened? His rumbling words demanded I speak. I owed him the truth. He deserved to know just how filthy and disgusting and horrid I was. Then he wouldn't stare at me with love in his eyes. Then he would despise me. Murderers always deserved to be despised. What I did to Relaria spilled out. The fight with Yolun, my imprisonment in the ouroboros circle, and how the only tool I had at my disposal was my control over the lamia bard, Relaria. I made her my puppet, using the vile magic the Warlock Fireeyes had researched. I thought it was harmless. An easy solution to handling the bard, and then I didn't see the perils to use her to break the circle and win my freedom. Or to distract Yolun. H-he reacted instinctively, I sobbed, my body tensing. I pictured Yolun standing in his black robes, Relaria creeping up on his back. The spells flew back and forth between us. I needed to tip the balance. I forced her to attack. He defended himself and...and... I stared up into Thrak's face. She died. I killed her. Murdered her. She had no control over her actions. She had to obey me. She was my slave. I withdrew from Thrak. At any moment his eyes would harden. He would withdraw, abandon me. I murdered her. I can still hear her scream. I wanted it to stop. I don't want to feel anything. I needed to silence the screams. Replace them. So you fucked every sailor on the ship? I closed my eyes and nodded. I loved it. For hours I didn't feel my guilt, only the pleasure of their cocks reaming my cunt and asshole. No sounds but groans, grunts, and the slap of flesh. I sucked on their dicks. I swallowed their cum. You saw me afterward. You saw how they soiled and used me. I was an object to them. Something to fuck over and over. And I loved it. I needed it. I needed it again. I needed to sell myself to those men. I needed His arms were about me. It shocked me out of my words. He hugged me. Fiercely. Why? Why didn't he flee me? I pressed my hands on his chest. I tried to push him back, to squirm out of his arms. But he wouldn't let go. Thrak, no. I'm filthy. You're not. I love you. No. I sobbed again. How? How can you love a murderer? You made a mistake. You were desperate. You didn't think she would die. I should have known. We were throwing lethal magics at each other. He was trying to kill me. It was all I could do not to die. I had a choice. I could have surrendered, but I didn't want to. I wanted to keep going, to succeed at the quest. And now...now... His embrace grew. So tight. So fierce. Why? I don't understand. Why do you still love me? I would always love you because of your heart. It's so kind, so loving. I shook my head. A loving heart wouldn't have sent Relaria to her death. Only an evil, disgusting heart would. Then why are you so broken up? I blinked. What? Do you think Fireeyes would have shed a single tear for Relaria? Do you think it would make him search his soul, to question his actions? No. He's evil. Callous. Heartless. Everything you're not. That's why it hurts you so much. You made a mistake, one of the worst mistakes a person can make, and it's destroying you because you are a good person. And that's why I love you. Your passion, your goodness. You're like Serisia. You see me as more than a barbarian because of your good heart. I despised you at first. I thought you were a barbarian. And then...I saw your pain. And you wanted to soothe it. I nodded my head. I see your pain. Why are you surprised I want to do the same? I hugged him. I threw my arms about his neck. I pressed my face into his throat. I breathed in his primal, masculine musk. I became so aware of my naked breasts against his bare chest. My nipples hardened as they rubbed across his scarred flesh. Last night I had lost myself in depraved pleasure, needing to be filled with filth and depravity, to soil myself. Now a desperate ache to be filled with something differentsomething better. Something I didn't deserve, but Thrak offered to me anyways. Love. My lips found his. I kissed him with fierce desire. I moaned into his strong lips. I savored his rough hands stroking down my back to my ass. They gripped my butt-cheeks, clenching, pulling me into his kilt. My bare pussy rubbed into the rough fabric. His cock swelled beneath him. I closed my eyes. Love radiated from his form, bleeding into mine along with his body's warmth. Despite the muggy heat of the Baraconia day, I savored his warmth. My body drank it in as I undulated against him, grinding on his hard shaft. My pussy grew wet and eager. My clit ached as it rubbed into the fabric of his kilt. He groaned into the kiss. His fingers clenched my ass. He was so big, so thick. I didn't find what I truly needed with the sailors last night, and I wouldn't have found it with the two sailors I sold my body to. I needed this orc. I shuddered as Thrak laid me out on the bed. He loomed over me. Huge, towering, powerful. His hands undid the belt holding up his kilt. It dropped off his body. His cock thrust towards me, thick and long, tip pierced by a bone ring. My hands reached out, pale on his swarthy shaft. I stroked him, loving the pleasure crossing his pierced face. Faoril, he growled as he lowered himself to me, his woolly hair brushing my face as he buried his lips into my neck. I groaned as he sucked at my flesh. His mouth was hungry. I shuddered beneath him, undulating, my pussy on fire. His hands stroked my sides, teasing me. I moaned, pressing my thighs together, relieving the itch at the tip of my clit. And then he kissed lower. His large hands found my breasts, engulfing them. He squeezed them. My nipples ached. He wanted them pierced. I should do that for him. If there was any pain, Sophia could heal them. Silver rings glinting as they adorned my pink nipples. Thrak! His name burst from my lips as he engulfed my nipple. I moaned. He nibbled and chewed. His lips were huge. He sucked as much of my tit into his mouth as he could, the areola and more. My nipple ached as he sucked. Yes. His eyes flashed up at me, his pupils wide. His eyes were black pools but still burned. My fingers stroked through his thick hair. It was different than a human's. Not soft and silky, but rough and thick. Like him. His left hand engulfed most of my right tit. He squeezed it, his fingers sliding up until they found my nipple. He sucked harder on the left. I squirmed. The pleasure shot right down to my pussy. My juices flowed. My thighs grew sticky. The pleasure built in my core. My head tossed back and forth as he loved my breasts. His lips kissed over to my right nipple, and he sucked hard on it. My back arched, pressing my tit into his mouth while delight rippled through my body. My left nipple ached. His fingers found it. Teased it. Twisted it. Sharp pain mixed with the pleasure. I loved it. Oh, Thrak, I moaned, my voice husky as the pleasure built in my pussy. I pressed my thighs together. A little more. I need a little more. Suck harder. He did. Incredible, sucking pressure tugged at my right nipple. Liquid moans escaped my lips. I squeezed my thighs harder together, putting as much pressure on my clit as I could. I only needed a little more I came. Thrak! It was wonderful to scream his name as I bucked and undulated on the bed. My legs shot apart. I wrapped them about his torso, humping my pussy into the rippling abs of his stomach. I groaned, embracing the stimulation as my pleasure washed through my body. Gods, Thrak, I moaned, my head lolling. It took me a few heartbeats to realize he had abandoned my tits to move south. His body slid down the bed. My pussy rubbed against his stomach than chest until his head nestled between my thighs. I bent my knees, my thighs flapping open and close around his head, brushing his cheeks, as he breathed on my juicy twat. What a lovely sight, he growled. A finger stroked up my slit. My feet planted on the bed. My legs flexed, raising my ass from the sheets, keeping pace with his finger. I didn't want it to end. Such a succulent sight. It taste better than it looks, I moaned. Thrak smiled at me. I smiled back. It was wonderful. And then his mouth buried into my pussy and it grew even better. My breasts jiggled, nipples hard and glistening. I humped into his mouth, using my legs to raise my hips up and down. I loved the hard feel of his piercings and the softer feel of his lips and tongue. His hands wrapped around my thighs, sliding up, caressing my stomach. I gasped and squirmed when his finger probed my bellybutton. Ticklish delight joined the burning pleasure churned by his tongue. My clit throbbed every time he brushed it. He licked hard, lapping through my folds, driving me wild with delight. Oh, gods, I panted. Pater's cock, yes. Eat my pussy. Mmm, I love it. I love your moans. I smiled and shuddered. Pleasure washed through my body. I gripped my breasts. I squeezed them. My fingers slid up and found my nipples. I tugged and pulled on them. It was amazing. The bed creaked beneath me. My juices flowed as my excitement built. I wanted another orgasm exploding through my body. My fingers twisted my nipples again. After they were pierced, I would tug on the rings. I bet it would feel so good. Keep moaning. Keep talking. Let me hear your passion, Faoril. Tell me how much you love this. His lips latched onto my aching clit. The bud throbbed as he sucked. Pater's blessed cock, yes! I love that. Oh, Thrak, don't stop sucking on my clit. Mmm, yes. Keep sucking. And nibble. I love it when you He nibbled. I squealed. Oh, yes. That's it. Ooh, my orc knows how to eat pussy. Oh, yes. That's...that's... Making you cum? he asked between sucks. I nodded my head. A low, growling moan escaped my lips. I shuddered and rose up on my elbows. I stared down at him, undulating my hips, purring my delight. My pussy clenched as the pleasure built in my depths. I'm going to cum so hard on your mouth. Slata's cunt, yes. I love you, Thrak. Oh, gods. So good. His teeth nipped my clit. My sensitive nub sparked with pleasure. I fell back on the bed screaming my bliss for the entire world to hear. I thrashed. The bed creaked. My juices flowed. Thrak drank. Stars fuzzed my eyes. My fingers pinched my nipples. Joy and pleasure and delight consumed me. Thrak loved me. He loved me. My back arched. My pussy spasmed. Thrak growled as he drank my juices. His hands squeezed my hips, holding me. He was so strong. I thrashed, but he kept my pussy glued to his mouth. He kept giving me pleasure. And I embraced the waves of joy. My head banged the headboard. I didn't care. Too much bliss consumed my body. My legs shot out over his shoulders. My heels drummed on his back. I shot my hands down. I gripped his woolly hair. I held on for dear life as the pleasures washed through me, driving me to insensate bliss. And then Thrak rose. He was atop me. His weight comforting. I pressed my face into his chest. He was so tall, so big. His cock pressed at my pussy. The hard, bone piercing rubbed at my folds as he shifted, searching for my entrance. And then he found it. He was in me. Filling me. Thrak! My pussy clenched on his thick cock. My toes curled. I locked my thighs around his waist as my pussy writhed. Pleasure rippled through me, the last moments of my orgasms. I hugged him, breathed in his scent, and gasped as he fucked me. Gewin's mighty cock, Thrak grunted as he drove his dick over and over into my molten depths. So tight. Yes, yes, fuck me, I groaned. Thrak! Love you, he growled. The headboard banged into the wall. The bed creaked ominously. He fucked me so hard. Wood torqued and groaned. Despite the pleasure rippling out of my cunt, I feared the bed couldn't withstand my orc's passion. But I could. Yes, yes, that's it. Mmm, I need this. I need you in me, Thrak. Gods, yes. He grunted and growled. He sounded so fierce and barbaric. But I knew those sounds. The sounds of his pleasure. He enjoyed my body. He had given me such bliss, and now it was my turn to soothe him. I bucked and undulated. I groaned and gasped. His cock slammed deep into me. Every thrust hard and powerful. My clit ached as it smashed into his pubic bone. My body shuddered. I drank in the bliss his dick churned. My fingernails clawed his back. I moaned with the bed's creaks. I gasped when his cock buried into my depths. Faoril, he moaned. My Faoril. Yes, yours. My lips kissed at his chest. I bit him as a surge of pleasure rippled out of my cunt. He grunted. He could take a little bite. His hips thrust harder. Such rapture. I loved his hard thrusts. It ached my body wonderfully. I knew I would feel this all day tomorrow. A reminder that my orc fucked me hard. My thighs gripped his hips. I humped into his thrusts. The slap of our flesh echoed through the room. My fingers bit into his flesh every time. I clawed his back, sharing my passion with him as I groaned into his chest. Gewin's cock! Thrak buried into me. Faoril! Gods, yes! His heavy balls smacked my flesh. His cock erupted. The flood of his hot cum filled me. I shuddered. I squeezed my thighs tight about his waist as he spilled in me. Wonderful heat flooded through my body. He loved me. He loved me. Tears spilled from my eyes. I clutched him as I cried for Relaria again. And he held me. The guilt remained, but I wasn't alone any longer. I wasn't filth. I had Thrak. I clung to him as I mourned for the lamia bard. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Minx It was strange being back in Baraconia, walking through the streets, passing halflings as they scurried about their business. Everyone was my height, more or less, once I left the docks behind. No big people I had to stare up at. It had been years since Fox, my older sister, and I fled Baraconia for Raratha. We had been too bold in our thieving in Baraconia. So we stowed-away on a ship and made it to Raratha to start over, joining Spray's crew. And again, Fox had wanted to be bold. She wanted to pull off the biggest robbery. And it got her killed. Hung by the guards. I did it, sis, I whispered. I pulled it off. I hope you can see me. I bet she could, watching me from the Astral Realm. I bet she was thieving from the gods now. Reminiscing about my childhood wasn't why I walked the streets of Baraconia. I needed more alchemical supplies. Xera had used a few of my sleep bombs and sticky bombs when we broke into the Great Vault. I needed refills. I only hoped Rosaria's shop was still open. And I hope she had another item. I still remembered my way through the chaotic warren and found the market square where Rosaria's shop lay. The wooden sign hanging before her door looked the same, if more weathered and the black paint faded. It was a good sign. I marched across the square and reached the round door. It was nice to have a door knob at a proper height. I entered the shop. My nose twitched at the pungent chemicals and my eyes burned. It even smelled the same. I moved through the shop, passing shelves covered in jars containing medicinal ointments or pouches full of various herbal teas. Rosaria stepped out of the back, wearing a leather smock stained and singed, her round face framed by metallic-red hair cut short like a bowl had covered her head and someone had cut every lock that dangled past the dish's edge. It looked self-inflicted. Rosaria wasn't one to care about her appearance. How can I help you? Rosaria asked, her tone brisk. I... Marianne? I winced. Yes, but no one's called me Marianne since I was six. You know that. Rosaria rolled her eyes. I'm not calling you Minx. It is a stupid name. It's a perfect name, I huffed, striding forward. So are you ending your exile from Baraconia? The authorities have long forgotten about your misdeeds. Just passing through. On the trail of a big score. I reached the counter. But I need more supplies. I used up most of my sleep and sticky bombs. I could use a few more of those. Rosaria nodded. And I was wondering if you had any ointments for stimulating elves. Rosaria's brows furrowed. Stimulate... Do you mean, drive them into heat? I nodded my head. You were gnome trained, right? Surely the gnomes would have figured something out for themselves. Gnomes have the opposite fertility cycle to an elf. They have their cocks except their three day heat when it reverts to a clitoris. Rosaria frowned. Why are you so interested? Oh, well, I'm working with an elf and... My cheeks tinged. Well, in Raratha, I ran with a nixie thief boss and, well, I liked being around hermaphrodites. So I was hoping... You could play with your elf when you like. Rosaria tapped her cheek. Well, I might be able to whip something up for you. It'll be pricey. I grinned. I held back some of the treasure Xera and I stole from the Doge's vault. Captain Thyrna got plenty. She wouldn't miss a few baubles. Especially if she never knew we stole them. I pulled out a ring studded with pearls. That will cover everything, Rosaria said, snatching it from my hand and tucking it into a pocket. And is Lynette with you? I hadn't heard my sister's real name in years. No, no. Never thought I would see you two apart. I wanted to tell her what happened, but she was already bustling into the back. And it was easier not to. I turned my back and wiped at the tears budding at the corners of my eyes. I took a deep breath. Which was a mistake. I coughed, the chemicals in the air burning my throat. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia It was well past dark when Minx burst into the common room, a huge smile on her face. Thrak and Faoril had disappeared earlier, followed by Angela and Sophia. Chaun still played on stage, entrancing the crowd. The joy in his voice was apparent. He loved to entertain. I was considering spending the night with Chaun and enjoying a cockhis slight build and almost feminine face in his changeling form made him attractive to me. Unlike human males and Thrak, Chaun was almost feminine. I was too used to elven women and their cocks to find the average male interesting. Too much hair, too much muscles, too large bodies. Chaun was slim, his face even delicate. Just as I was about to go up and talk to him when Minx leaped onto the chair beside me, perching on it, her hands gripping the back. I bought something. Oh? I asked, my ears twitching. It's really naughty. So your alchemist was still around? Minx nodded her head, joy bursting on her bronze face, her metallic-red hair swaying about her shoulders. She had such big eyes for such a small creature. I found everything I need, including a treat for you and me. I did want to enjoy a cock tonightI could fuck Chaun without fear of pregnancy, so it wouldn't be cheating on my wifebut Minx was so enthusiastic She had such passion bursting out of her small body. I couldn't figure out where she put it or the large amount of food she could eat. Okay. What did you get? She pulled out a small, clay pot with a lid tied down with twine. This. A mixture of red ginseng and rhodiola. And it does what? Minx winked at me and hopped off her chair. She scampered across the common room and reached the door that led to the guest rooms. There she paused, flashed me another smile, and then darted out of sight. I smiled. It was fun to chase her. That was how we met. She led me on quite the adventure through Raratha. A fortunate coincidence that she pickpocketed Chaun. But we were dealing with prophecy. Coincidence could be fate. The silent thief who steals more than gold. What else would she steal for us? Did it mean just the pommel of the High King's sword? Was it a metaphor, or would she steal something amazing? I bet she would steal something amazing. She was skilled. She could move as quiet as an elf, when she wasn't excited as an elf-child on Henta's Day. She reminded me of a child until I saw her naked. Then there were no mistaking her developed curves, perfectly proportioned for her small frame. She was all woman then. My pussy itched. Trickles of juices dripped down my thighs as I followed her to one of the four rooms we rented from the proprietor. My ears twitched, hearing Sophia and Angela gasp and moan in their bedroom. Spank me harder, my Queen, Sophia panted, followed by a loud smack. It made my pussy juicier. I opened the door to the room Minx fled to. She was already naked, her vest and britches on the floor, her body perched on the bed, the jar in her hand. She had such a wicked grin on her face as I walked to her. Well, what does it do? I asked, standing before the bed. She took off the lid, revealing a dull-red paste. Minx scooped it onto her finger and then rubbed it on my clit. I gasped. My flesh burned. I squeezed my eyes shut. Tears beaded as I let out a painful moan. Henta's cunt and cock, I snarled, using the vilest of elf curses. What is that? Get it off. It burns. Give it a second and...there it goes. What? The burning faded, and I felt...engorged. My clit ached and throbbed. I opened my eyes. Tears clung to my lashes. Then I gasped. My clit grew. It transformed into a cock, thrusting right at Minx. She quickly closed the jar and set it on a small table beside the bed. It worked. What...? How...? I shook my head. I'm not supposed to be in heat for a week. What is going on? The alchemical ointment grows your cock for a few hours, Minx grinned. Rosaria whipped it up for me. She's gnome trained. Ooh, and you have such a beautiful cock. Minx opened her lips as wide as she could, which wasn't wide enough to engulf my cock, and latched onto the tip. Her lips sealed tight over much of the crown as she could. She sucked. I groaned. Her tongue slid over the tip. I swayed, my heart thudding in my chest. I couldn't believe how good this felt. I moaned and my hips undulated. Minx kept her lips latched on. Her small hands gripped my shaft. She couldn't get her hand all the way around it. They were so dainty as she stroked up and down my flesh. I shuddered, my breasts heaving and my pussy clenching as her tongue slid across my dick. Minx...this is...amazing. My ears twitched as the pleasure washed through me. I just couldn't wait for you to go in heat, she moaned. I love hermaphrodites so much. Right, right. The nixie you... Matar's cock, yes. Her lips nibbled on the tip. Then she sucked. My pussy clenched every time. Such wonderful, wicked, delicious pleasure washed through my body. I grasped her silky hair for support as I swayed. My nipples ached. My dick burned. I needed to cum so badly. It came on me fast, overflowing me and spurting spunk into Minx's hungry mouth. Blast after blast of my jizz pumping past her lips. Thick and creamy. Minx's eyes squeezed shut. She swallowed with the same enthusiasm with which she did everything. My cum spilled out of her mouth as I overflowed her. So much squirted out of me. It was amazing. I loved cumming with my dick. My ears twitched as I swayed. I cried out in elvish. My pussy flooded my thighs with my juices. The final blast of cum spurted into her mouth. I shuddered, the pleasure peaking. Then fading. Wow, smiled Minx. Wow, wow, wow. That worked just as well as I thought. And, mmm, elf cum is delicious. Her small tongue swiped across her lips, gathering her jizz. My cock still burned. Still ached. I needed to cum again. It was worse than being in heat. I need to fuck you. Yes, Minx smiled. Let me ride you. I love riding cocks. I nodded my head, eager. I threw myself on the bed, my tits bouncing and my cock smacking into my stomach. I pushed my green hair out of my face as Minx straddled my thighs. She was so tiny. The cock thrust up so high. How could she fit it all in her? I knew she had fucked Thrak, and I wasn't as big as the orc, but, still, she couldn't even wrap her hands all the way round my elf-dick. And then she rose, excitement shining from her face as she guided the tip of my cock to her juicy folds. I groaned as she rubbed me against her flesh. Her hips swiveled. I bit my lip. It was too much. It was wonderful and powerful, but it made me want to explode. Then she dropped her weight down and impaled herself on my cock. My eyes widened and my ears twitched as her pussy engulfed my cock. She was so tight. A hot, silky glove. She slid lower and lower, her back arching. Her stomach bulged with my dick while she screamed out in bliss as she bottomed out on me. She took all of my dick. Matar's cock. I came hard. My cum exploded into her pussy. Jets of jizz blasted out of me. I overflowed her. My white seed spilled out around my dick, forced out of her pussy stuffed with my big cock. I bucked and groaned. Wow, you have a hair trigger, groaned Minx as she slid up my shaft. Not usually, I panted. It's the substance. Oh, wow. It's made me so horny. I...I... Keep riding me. I need to cum again. Yes, Minx smiled as she slid up and down my cock, lubed by her juices and my jizz. My dick ached. The tip was so sensitive after the first eruption. Pleasure rippled through my body as her tight flesh gripped me. My ears twitched harder. Minx leaned forward, her small hands grabbing my tits, squeezing them as she bounced on me. Oh, yes, such a great cock, gasped Minx. Mmm, I love it. Cernere's nimble fingers, yes. Ooh, Xera, do you love it? I love your cunt, I gasped. Oh, yes. Gods, this is amazing. Matar's cock, don't stop. I need to dump more cum in you. Good, good. Dump all the cum you want in me. It's so hot feeling your squirt in me. Uh-huh, I panted, tensing. My pussy clenched. The pressure rushed to the tip of my dick. She had hardly bounced up and down on me ten times when my fingers dug into the sheets. Matar's huge cock! I came again. Powerful blasts of pleasure shot through me as more of my cum flooded her stuffed pussy. When she slammed down on me, my jizz squeezed out around my cock and ran in thick globs across my pale, green-tinged skin. I loved it. I bucked and moaned, shuddering in delight. And my dick stayed hard. I had to keep cumming. The tip burned. Minx rode me hard and fast. Her small breasts jiggled and bounced. She moaned, her lips writhing. My hands found her ass. I squeezed her cheeks, bouncing her faster on my cock. I needed more stimulation. I needed to keep cumming and cumming and cumming. I spurted again into her pussy. My ears twitched so hard. Minx fell forward, shuddering in delight as she lay on my body, her face buried between my large tits. Her hands squeezed them against her cheeks as I bucked up, fucking my cumming cock in and out of her pussy. She undulated on my body, grinding and moaning. So good, she groaned. It's so hot. You keep cumming and cumming. Xera, yes! Her hips undulated as her lips explored my breasts. She found my nipples, adding more stimulation that sent me spurting into her cunt. I lost count of how many times I erupted. The pleasure crashed through my body. My pussy clenched. My juices flooded out of me. The sheets soaked up my cream, sticking to my ass. Then I flipped us over, Minx so tiny beneath me. I held myself up on my elbows, my breasts dangling in her face. She sucked back and forth, from nipple to nipple, while I pounded her hard and fast. She nibbled and chewed. I groaned, my eyes rolling in my head as I fucked her small body so hard. And she took it. She moaned over and over as my cum spilled into her body until it was her turn to finally explode. Xera! she screamed as her pussy grew even tighter, spasming with her orgasms. My eyes shot wide open. I came with her. I couldn't resist the spasming of her pussy. I drove my dick into her, my vision dancing before me. The world swam. My dick ached, but I didn't care. The pleasure was so wonderful. It consumed me. My back arched. Minx moaned beneath me, nibbling on my nipple. So much pleasure crashed through my body. And then I collapsed on Minx, sucking in deep breaths. The engorging pressure on my clit faded. Her pussy seemed less and less tight with every heartbeat. My clit shrank. Exhaustion crashed on me. I rolled off of her, staring at the ceiling, my crotch a mess of cum and pussy juices. It perfumed the air. Minx snuggled against me. Did you love it? she asked, a huge grin on her face. I nodded my head. I came so much. I'm so drained. Good. Then she kissed me on the lips. I smiled into the kiss, my eyes closing. Sleep beckoned. I needed it. The little halfling wore me out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun I crept into the back of the inn where the innkeeper lived. I wore his appearance, my cock aching at my impending seduction. It wasn't the wife I was after, but the daughter. Blossoming into adulthood, sixteen and lithe, her bright-red eyes flashing as she waited tables. The moment I saw her and witnessed the man she loved dancing in her thoughts, I had to have her. Estyr was in love with her own father. The rest of my companions had sought their beds. I waited for the night to grow still, for Estyr to find her bed. Tonight she would have her dreams fulfilled. A taboo thrill ran through me. There were times being a changeling created problems for me, isolating me, making it hard for me to connect with others. Only Princess Adelaide ever knew the real me. Tonight wasn't one of those nights when I hated what I was. I reached Estyr's door. I could feel her inside. I had marked her. It worked better on married women, but the girl's love was so strong for her father it came close. And the taboo nature of it only made my cock ache more. I opened her door and stepped in. Moonlight painted her as she slept on her bed beneath a tent of fine gauzemosquito netting. She slept naked, her youthful charms on display. Her breasts were round and firm, her stomach sleek. A trimmed patch of red hair grew between her thighs. She was so lovely, I ached just at the sight of her. My dick rose. Her father didn't have the biggest cock, but it wasn't small. Average. The perfect cock for a virgin to experience. If her own father was oblivious to his daughter's wants, then it was his loss. I would savor it. I stripped naked before I reached her bed. Then I lifted the mosquito netting that draped her sleeping form, climbing beneath it. The gauze fell around us, the world beyond filmy. I stroked my finger up her flesh. In her father's form, I had the same bluish skin as she did. They were both Valyan humans. I reached her breast, slid up the mound to her areola, and circled her nipple. It puckered and hardened. She stirred. Her eyes opened. Dad? Her words sleepy. She stretched. I stroked. Dad, what are you Shh, I whispered, leaning over her. Relax. Let me love you tonight. Our little secret. She bit her lip and sighed as my finger stroked her nipple directly. She shuddered and let out a virgin moan. I didn't pop many virgins' cherries. My kind hungered for mature, married women, but variety always improved life. I leaned down and kissed her. She sighed and undulated. Her slim arms wrapped around me, her hands stroking my back. Her kiss was clumsy but enthusiastic. It was such a sweet, innocent kiss. It made my dick ache more. As we kissed, I played with her nipple. She undulated again and pressed her pussy into my belly. I was stouter as her father, a middle-aged man. But it made her wet. Her juices smeared against me, hot and eager. I broke the kiss and moved down to her breasts. I squeezed them. I was the first man to touch these breasts. I loved how they looked in the moonlight. Then I leaned down and engulfed her nipple. I sucked and nibbled on it. She gasped and bucked again. Her moans echoed through the room. She squirmed beneath me. Daddy, oh, Daddy. I dreamed of this. I wanted this. I love you, Daddy. I love you, too. The words spilled out of me, saying what she needed to hear. I was her father. I had become him. I've always loved my little clam. She giggled and moaned. Her hands played with my hair as I nibbled and teased her nipples. She squirmed then purred, I have a pearl now, Daddy. I discovered it. Oh, where? I looked up at her, loving the enthusiastic passion burning in her eyes. Down there. In my naughty clam. Your succulent clam? The one all the boys want to open up and devour? And I haven't let them, Daddy. I want you. Please, please, Daddy. You. I know we can't do this. I know Mommy would be mad. But tonight...let me be yours. My little, succulent, delicious clam. I kissed down her stomach. I was glad to deliver this fantasy to her. Her belly trembled beneath my lips. The sweet scent of her musk lured me lower and lower to the treasures that beckoned between her thighs Her little clam. I parted her thighs. Her red fur glistened with her excitement The sixteen-year-old virgin humped her hips, eager to be tasted. I ran my fingers up and down her slit, her little clit peeking out. She gasped when I brushed it. There's my pearl, Daddy, she groaned Ooh, yes. Play with my pearl. I parted the lips of her labia, exposing her untouched, pink flesh. Her hymen covered her opening, a ring with a large hole in the center that a pair of girlish fingers could easily fit through. I licked her, savoring the flavor of her peach. Daddy, she sighed, her head falling aback on her pillows. Her hips undulated, grinding her hot clam against my hungry mouth. Oh, Daddy, that's so much better than my fingers. Her round breasts heaved as she humped against my hungry mouth. She ground on me. Her juices flowed into my mouth. I loved the flavor. I licked and nibbled. I probed into her depths, wiggling through the hole in her hymen to tease her virgin flesh while my nose pressed against her pearl. She moaned again. Her thighs tightened on my cheeks. She bucked and heaved. I watched her breasts bounce. Her hands shot down. Her fingers tangled in my dark hair. My dick ached. I wanted to fuck her. But not yet. It had to be special for her. Daddy, it's happening, she moaned. It's coming so fast tonight. It's so wonderful to be touched by you. Oh, yes, yes. Daddy! She screamed as she came. Her thighs clamped on my head, holding me in place. Sweet juices flooded my mouth. So pure and fresh. I drank them down while her breasts jiggled. Her red hair tossed as she squirmed. She moaned through her clenched teeth. Then she bolted upright, pulling on my hair. Daddy! Then she flopped onto her back and mewled Mmm, what a tasty clam you have, I smiled as I moved up her body. Are you going to...? She bit her lip. Make you a woman? She nodded her head. Do you want me to? Yes, Daddy. Her hands grasped my cock. She brought me to the wet folds of her pussy. She rubbed me against her hot flesh. I groaned and trembled. I kissed her hard on the mouth. Her tongue flicked out, tasting herself on my lips. She held my cock against her virgin hole. She sighed into our kiss. I pressed forward. Her hymen held for a moment, then the membrane ripped, and my cock buried into her depths. She gasped into the kiss. Her hot, tight depths clenched down on me. She let out a groan and shuddered, breaking the kiss. Daddy, she whined. Daddy. It's okay, I told her, nuzzling at her ear, speaking the words her father would have said. Relax and enjoy the pleasures your body was created to have. Slata birthed men and women to love each other. Even when they're father and daughter. Oh, Daddy, she moaned, her hips undulating. Oh, yes, Daddy. Make love to me. We kissed again as my hips moved, sliding my cock through her hot, virgin depths. She moaned into the kiss. Her hips undulated. The heat grew. She burned. Her nipples rubbed on my chest as we writhed together. I made love to my daughter. To the innkeeper's daughter. Her flesh was silky. It was amazing. Her love burst through her. I pumped harder, faster. It was a shame she wasn't actually married. I would love to breed her, to let her think she carried her father's child. But a changeling could only impregnate a married woman. Our flesh slapped together harder as our hips moved faster and faster. We both moaned and sighed, driving toward our climaxes. My balls ached, eager to spill into my daughter's depths. I groaned, losing myself into her father's persona for a moment. Daddy, she gasped. My sweet clam, I moaned. We kissed again, tongues fencing. My dick ached in her depths. Spill your seed in me. Her pussy squeezed down on me. Give me a baby, Daddy. Estyr! I groaned, her words crashing through me. I thrust into her depths. My cum erupted from my balls. Yes, yes, give me a baby, Daddy! she moaned. Her thighs clamped on my hips. Her pussy milked my cock as she orgasmed beneath me. She bucked and squirmed. I held her, loving her passion as it burned through her. Then she fell back on the bed, breathing heavily, a huge smile on her face. If this was a dream, Daddy, then it was the best. I kissed her and held her as she fell asleep. I stroked her face and kissed her one last time before I slipped out from beneath the mosquito netting and grabbed my clothes. I had already assumed my real form by the time I slithered out of her room. She would always remember tonight. The one night she had the man she loved. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela Collserola Jungle, The Island of Birds The deeper into the jungle we walked, the hotter it grew. It had been almost cool in the early morning when we left the Pirate's Noose, the sea breeze spilling over us from the docks. But the wind did not penetrate far into the jungle beyond Baraconia. Steam drifted out of the thick, dark foliage on either side of the narrow trail. It led to the mountain and Black Glass Aerie, the tribe of avians who lived upon the volcano's slope. It was dark beneath the canopy. The huge trees, stretching high above us, blocked out most of the sunlight. We walked through perpetual twilight. It reminded me of the Deorc woods. Only there I didn't feel suffocated by muggy air. Sweat coated my body. Sophia walked behind me, her footsteps labored. She must be dying in her robe. It was so hot. My armor trapped the heat. The metal plates were warm. I wanted to take it off and go naked. But there were dangers in the jungles. Minx was clear on that. Creatures prowled the canopies, from regular beasts like jaguars and pythons, to monstrous creatures like panthopuses and couatls. We had to be on our guard. I held my shield in my left hand, despite the discomfort the weight put on my shoulder, and kept my eyes scanning the jungle. Xera and Minx led us. I often lost sight of them as the trail bent and wound through the foliage. Behind Sophia walked Chaun, with Thrak and Faoril brining up the rear. I glanced behind me, catching a glimpse of her red robe through the branches. Thrak would be right behind her. Faoril seemed like a normal person this morning, not lost in her head. Her eyes were still sad. Whatever happened to her in the Saltspray palace still affected her, but Thrak had shaken her out of the worse of the fog. I understood. If I didn't have Sophia, I feared I would spiral into despair. Soon I would be declared a knave, no longer a knight, no longer required to complete my Quest. Doge Aurelius would have placed a bounty on my head. We stole his treasure and assaulted his person. He was a prideful man. But I wouldn't abandon my quest. Sophia was right. Killing the dragon was the just thing to do. I was a knight, whether or not my order recognized me. Being a knight wasn't about belonging to one of the orders, it was about protecting the people of the world, to go out into the wilderness and slay the monsters that threatened them. I could do that on my own just as easily. In a heartbeat, rain struck us. It poured from the sky, a massive deluge. The world crashed around me as the warm droplets soaked my sweat-damped body. I paused for a moment, staring up at the patches of sky, glimpsing the angry clouds. Slata's hairy cunt, Sophia gasped. Where did this come from? The drops were thick. They almost hurt as they crashed into my red hair. There was so much water in the air. The path turned to mud. Puddles formed about my feet. The foliage around us shook beneath the power of the deluge. From up ahead, Minx laughed. Then, just as quickly as it arrived, the rain stopped. I gasped, dripping with water. I turned and looked at Sophia. Her white robes clung to her body. Her eyes were wide. Water dripped off her nose and chin. What was that? Sophia gasped. Afternoon shower, Minx called from the front. Beside her, Xera peered into the jungle, her ears twitching. This time of the year they're very Thunder cracked, cutting off her words. A lightning bolt arched out of the foliage and struck me in the chest. Sparks exploded around me, and I fell to the ground. Sophia screamed. The trees spun above me. Thunder cracked again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Delilah The Free City of Baraconia, the Island of Birds I stepped off the Merchant's Bounty onto the docks of Baraconia, following Fredagest, the gnomish alchemist and bounty hunter. She strode before me at a height with the halflings working the dock, her stride brusque and swift. She thought I was Adeliatholaria, an elven hunter. After the audience with Doge Aurelius, Fredagest was the only bounty hunter willing to work with me. The others all had their own ideas where Angela and her group went, each believing that Angela claiming to be on her way to the Island of Birds was a lie. Except Fredagest It's Mount Peritito she's after, the gnome said once I convinced her to partner up. She's after the High King's sword. And how would you know that? I had asked. Why else rob the Doge's Vault? I debated killing Fredagest on the voyage to the Island of Birds. It would be easy, but there were dangers in killing a sentient creature. I had kept my appetites under control for so long, submitting to the will of my lord and husband. If I killed, I might hunger for more. It was better if I kept an eye on her. If I earned her trust, I could steer her away from Angela's quest, or be there to lend aid when the bounty hunter reached Angela. Fredagest was skilled. I had no doubts her arsenal of alchemical objects would prove effective against Angela and her party. Gnomes pioneered that science. At the second inn we visited in the bustling city, we were greeted by a bubbly, young woman sweeping the common room. She was a Valyan human, her red hair bouncing about her shoulders. She smiled at the sight of us. Another elf. How wonderful. Fredagest smiled. And are they still here? Left just this morning. They're on a quest to the volcano. Isn't that brave of them? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Thirty-Eight: Breeding the Werewolves Summary: MFF FF FFF MF inc oral creampie anal A2P A2M breed exhib voy Keywords: Kurtis breeds a pack of werewolves. Copyright: 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis Haunted Forest I had just tamed Lupiz, broken her in with my dick. The werewolf was shuddering as she spilled off my cock, whimpering with the delight that I had given her. I had finally let her cum, letting her just enjoy the pleasure of her orgasm that my dick gave her. I rose as I turned to the other two werewolves. Moon and her big tits, Vixen and her red hair, and Silver with her silvery hair. They were all staring at me with such hunger. Their lusts were for me to control. I had tamed their pack leader, so they were all clay to be molded by my hands. Well, my desires. I reached into Moon and implanted in her the desire for her to eat out Lupine's cunt. The idea to feast on the naughty werewolf flooded through her. The urge to just eat that cum-filled pussy consumed her. Moon quivered, her big boobs swaying from side to side. She licked her lips. CUM! she howled and darted forward She fell to her knees between Lupine's thighs and buried her head into that thick bush and licked at the cum that I had left in her. It was such a hot delight to witness. Yes! Lupiz moaned as her packmate feasted on that cunt. Moon licked and lapped up the cum I had left in her, wiggling her ass back and forth. My dick throbbed in delight. The Haunted Woods groaned around us, the wind rustling through the trees, as one werewolf devoured another's pussy. I fell to my knees behind Moon. The black hair of her bush dripped with her juices. She needed my cock, too. Vixen and Silver watched, both of them burning with need. They had to cum, too. But I only had one cock. I thrust the idea into their minds on how to satiate those hot pussies as I pressed my dick into Moon's bush. Her hairs tickled my dick. They felt so wonderful on my cock. I shuddered as I found the entrance to her cunt. I thrust into her snatch. She gasped as I did that. Her head threw back as I slid my cock into her hot cut. She groaned and squeezed her snatch down around my cock. The pleasure was incredible as I slid deeper and deeper into her hot sheath. She clamped her twat down around me. I gripped her hips as the other two werewolves hugged my sides. Vixen and Silver humped their wet bushes against the outside of my thighs. They ground their twats on me, whimpering and moaning. Their round breasts rubbed into my arms. Their tongues licked my ears. Fuck her, whimpered Vixen as my dick throbbed in Moon's tight cunt. Breed her, moaned Silver. She nibbled on my ear, her cunt smearing hot cream on my left thigh. Yes, yes, fuck her and make her cum! moaned Lupiz. She stared at me, her eyes gleaming in the moonlight falling on the clearing. I smiled and drew back my hips. Moon moaned in delight, her voice muffled by Lupiz's cunt. Moon's pussy gripped my cock. She held me tight. It was such a delight to feel her holding me like that. I groaned, slamming back into her. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I fucked into her with such force. I plowed deep and hard into her cunt. I buried with such force into her snatch. It was such a delight to fuck her like that. Such a thrill to pound her so hard. She squeezed her cunt down on my dick as I pumped away. Her flesh gripped me while she devoured Lupiz's pussy. Moon lapped my cunt out of her pack mate's twat as I drilled into that pussy over and over again. I grabbed Silver's and Vixen's plump rumps. I gripped the werewolves' asses as I pumped away at Moon. I groped the pair, squeezing them. Loving the feel of them. I buried over and over into that tight snatch, the heat of it melting around my cock. Yes, yes, yes, I growled, slamming deep into her pussy. I fucked re hard and fast. I plowed into her with such force. It was such an incredible delight. Gods damn, that's good. A big smile spread on my lips as I slammed into her twat. She moaned, wiggling her hips and stirring her cunt around my dick. That silky sheath massaged me. It was heaven to fuck her this hard. To pound into her with everything that I had. I buried to the hilt in her with such force. It was incredible to pound her like that. It was fantastic to plunge my cock into her depths. Just an amazing delight. I savored it. I loved every second of plowing into her. I fucked her hard and fast. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped. Squeeze that pussy about my dick! Gods damn, that's amazing! Las's big dick! snarled Moon. That cock! I buried into her hard and fast. I slammed into her as I kneaded Vixen's and Silver's asses. I gripped their butt-cheeks, my fingers digging into their cracks. I slid into them, loving the silky embrace of Moon's snatch. I pumped away at her. I fucked her with such force. Her pussy wiggled about me. She stirred her cunt around as her pussy grew hotter and hotter. My fingers found Vixen's and Silver's asshole. I played with their sphincters as they ground their furred muffs on my thighs. Ooh, yes, yes, you're such a stud, moaned Vixen as my middle finger danced around her backdoor. Do it. Just thrust that finger into my asshole. I jammed it in deep. She gasped as I did that. She trembled as I slid my digit into her bowels. I loved the way she moaned, how her asshole swallowed my cock. She felt so incredible devouring my digit. Then I did the same to Silver's bowels. Stud! she howled as I sank my digit into her anal sheath. Her velvety flesh squeezed down on my digit. That's so good. I grinned, slamming hard into Moon's cunt. The four werewolves were all feeling the pleasure. They were all gasping and moaning with delight. The sounds they made were delicious. Lupiz shuddered on her back, her face twisting with delight. Her moon-painted breasts jiggled. You're liking all the cum out of me, Moon! Lupiz gasped. Gods, that's so good. Keep doing that. Lick out all that yummy cum! So good! Moon moaned, her pussy clamping down on my cock as I drilled into the werewolf's cunt. I fucked into her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her, loving how she squeezed about me. The friction was incredible. I plowed into her with such force, rising towards that orgasm. I would have such a big one. Just a huge delight. It would be incredible. I was so ready to spill my cum into her pussy, but I had to make them all exploded. I fingered Vixen's and Silver's assholes. I drove my digits into their bowels as I plowed my cock into Moon's cunt. I flared all their pleasures, especially the two that humped against my thighs. Their pussies grew hotter on my legs, smearing their pussy cream on my skin. Lupiz shuddered, her face twisting with delight as she hurtled towards her climax. She would have a huge one. It would bust through her. She was so ready for that. It would be such a beautiful moment as she drowned Moon's lips in pussy cream. I fucked her cunt hard, her pussy pussy clamping down on my dick. She rose towards her orgasm, too. My balls slapped into her bush brimming with my cum. I shuddered, the ache throbbing at the tip of my cock. I was so close to bursting. Gods damn! I groaned. Yes, yes, yes, Vixen moaned, her pussy grinding in slow circles on my thigh. That's so good. I plunged a second finger into both Vixen's and Silver's bowels. Their anal sheaths stretched even more. They rubbed their breasts into my chest. Both of them nibbled on my ears. They licked my lobes, moaning as they rose towards their orgasm. Moon's head moved as she feasted on Lupiz's cunt. By now, she had cleaned out all the jizz and just wanted to make her fellow werewolf cum. Moon's cunt clamped down on my cock, massaging me with that supernal snatch. It was time. I flared all their pleasures, so ready to erupt. They howled together as the entire werewolf pack came. Lupiz bucked on her back, her pussy cream gushing out into Moon's face. She licked it up as her cunt spasmed around my dick. She held me in that writhing embrace as I pumped away at her. Pleasure shot up my shaft to my balls. Vixen and Silver howled their pleasure in my ears, their assholes convulsing around my digits. Their pussy cream bathed my thighs. I savored them trembling against me as they threw back their heads. The entire pack serenaded the moon shining down on us. Gods damn, yes! I growled and buried into Moon's spasming pussy. Her silky flesh suckled at me. I erupted. My cum fired over and over into her cunt. I trembled, pumping every blast of jizz that I had in my balls. It was incredible to unload in her. It was fantastic to flood her with all that spunk. Just so much rapture fired out of me. Moon's twat writhed around my dick. She suckled at me. Her pussy slurped at my erupting dick. My balls emptied in her. I jammed my digits deep into Vixen's and Sliver's spasming bowels. I flooded Moon with all that I had. Yes! I groaned as I bred Moon. I knocked her up. Las's big dick! Yes! Two done. Two to go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah I followed Nephi into the woods, my tulwar in hand. Something prowled around our camp. Kurtis was out frolicking with werewolves. I could hear them howling in female passion, knowing that my brother had conquered them and bred them. He had left the rest of us behind. Werewolves did not like other females who weren't members of their pack. It was safer. Until something prowled around our camp. We were in the Haunted Woods. It was one of the wildest places in the world. The Biomancer Vebrin had his lair here. Thousands of years ago, he had made horrors at Castle Drakin that we were heading towards. Was one of those horrors stalking about us? Nephi moved in her sphinx form. She padded forward, a human head and set of tits on a lion's body. She had wings that were folded tight. She sniffed around then darted ahead, snarling. Something growled and burst into a run. My sword exploded into flames, my hair glowing red as I used my powers as the phoenix, the spiritual daughter of Gewin and Rithi. We charged into the night, chasing after the monster. Dark trees and shadowed brush whipped by. Then Nephi stopped. She cocked her head. I slowed beside her, my sword burning with bright fire. He's gone, she said. He? I asked. The panthopus that fucked your sister, Lady Pyrriah, said the sphinx. It was stalking around our camp, but we chased it off. It's afraid of us. Good, I said, shaking my head. Of course, Lasla's cunt made an impression on the monster. She's rather remarkable, your sister, Nephi said. She blurred back into her all-woman form, her large breasts jiggling in the firelight. Let's get back to camp. We'll have to be on watch. He might try to steal your sister. And fail, I said. There's no way she'll let that happen. She can control desires. So she thinks she can control that desire. The sphinx shook her head. Not to doubt Lady Lasla, but why take the chance? I nodded as we headed back to camp. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis I lay on my back as Vixen and Silver straddled me. The silver-haired werewolf settled on my face, her thick bush planting right on my mouth. The tangy flavor of her pussy filled my mouth. It was such a delight. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. My tongue danced over her flesh, loving the taste of her. Vixen grabbed my dick. The redheaded werewolf rubbed her bush into the crown of my cock. A moment later, her pussy lips kissed it. I groaned into Silver's twat as her packmate slammed her cunt down my rod. I groaned in delight as that hot and silky twat engulfed my dick. I growled out my pleasure as her flesh swallowed me. In moments, she bottomed out on me, moaning her pleasure. She squeezed her snatch around me and slid her pussy back up me. Gods damn, yes! I growled into Silver's cunt, savoring that delight. I licked and lapped at her pussy as Vixen rode my shaft. My tongue stroked through tangy folds, drinking the werewolf's passion. She had such a wondrous taste. Just a great flavor to her cunt. It was a pure delight to drink her passion. I loved every moment of it. I licked and lapped at her with twat. I caressed her with hunger. She groaned, squirming on my face. It was spectacular to taste her. To lick and lap at her. I caressed her with such passion. I feasted on her with passion as she ground her twat on me. That's so good, she moaned. Ooh, yes, yes, that's just delicious. Las's big dick, you're eating my pussy, Lord Kurtis. Lord Kurtis! Vixen groaned, working her cunt up and down my dick. Breed me. I want to be bred by you! I'll breed you! I growled and thrust my tongue into Silver's fertile depths. Me, too, moaned the werewolf, her cunt squeezing about my tongue. I stirred her up. I swirled around in her. I made her shudder as I devoured her This was just a delight. I licked and lapped at her with everything that I had. My tongue danced around in her cunt, making her quiver on me. It was a delicious delight. Just such a wild time. I loved every moment of feasting on her as Vixen rode my dick. She worked her cunt up and down my dick. She rode me with such hunger. Her cunt squeezed about me. Yes, yes, yes, Vixen moaned. Ooh, this dick will breed me. He will! Lupiz groaned from where she licked out Moon's cunt. Just pump you full of all his cum. That's Gods damn right! I growled into Silver's cunt. I slid my tongue through her folds, the pressure swelling at the tip of my cock. Vixen rode me with such passion. She squeezed her snatch around me as she slid up and down. She swallowed my cock over and over again, her silky walls massaging the crown. I felt both their orgasms rising as they rode me. My tongue danced through Silver's pussy, giving her the pleasure she needed while Vixen worshiped my rod with her tight cunt. She slid it up and down, building the pressure at the tip of my cock. I would flood her. Breed her. I would knock up the entire pack of werewolves. It was why I was here. I couldn't wait to baste them all with my spunk. This was such a hot moment. My cock throbbed in Vixen's twat. She had such an amazing twat that squeezed about my dick as she worked up and down my shaft. My balls tightened, ready to spurt all that cum into her when she came. I squeezed Silver's silky thighs as she squirmed her twat on my face. She ground her hot flesh from side to side on my lips. I licked and lapped at her I caressed her with such hunger. My tongue thrust into her cunt. I would make her explode. It would be such a delight to make her howl in delight. Las's big dick, I love your cock, Kurtis! moaned Vixen. Vixen slammed her cunt down my dick. She squeezed around me. It was fantastic to have her snatch gripping me. She held me tight, massaging me. I growled into Silver's cunt as the pressure swelled in my nuts. I came closer and closer to exploding. I would have such a huge climax spurting into her cunt. Gods damn, I moaned into the werewolf's pussy. Yes, yes, that's amazing. Ooh, make me cum, Kurtis! Silver moaned, her pale butt-cheeks clenching before my face. Your tongue is so hot on me. I licked at her. My tongue danced through her folds I swirled about in her, loving the way she shuddered on me. Her juices spilled over my chin. Her tangy flavor filled my mouth. It was such a delight to have her on my mouth. They were both so close to cumming. They just needed a nudge. I caressed their pleasure as my tongue fluttered against Silver's clit. She gasped as her orgasm exploded through her. At the same moment, Vixen slammed her cunt down my cock and engulfed my dick. Her pussy went wild around me. Her cunt suckled on me as Silver's pussy juices gushed into my mouth. Kurtis! howled Silver, my tongue licking and lapping up the pussy cream gushing out of her twat. Yes, yes, Kurtis! snarled Vixen, her pussy suckling at my dick. Cum in me! Breed me! I erupted. With a growl, I spurted over and over into her cunt. My dick exploded. Stars burst across my eyes as I pumped my jizz into her fertile snatch I shuddered. My balls unloaded in her while I drank her pack mate's pussy cream. I swallowed down every drop of cream that Silver had. She squirmed on me, her pubic hair caressing my cheeks. I savored her tangy passion as my cum pumped into Vixen's pussy. I growled, hitting that peak of pleasure. Now you have to breed me! Silver moaned, squirming on my mouth. Yes, I growled, my dick spurting a final blast of cum into her snatch. Silver slipped off me and knelt to my side, her ass aimed at me. She had a gorgeous rump painted in silvery highlights. She wiggled back and forth, her pubic hair dripping with juices. Vixen shuddered on me, her pussy's ripples slowing. With a groan, she crawled off me and fell on her back, mewling in delight. Three werewolves bred. One to go. I rose, my cock bobbing before me. I licked my lips, savoring those tangy juices. I moved behind Silver. She burned with such lust to be bred, but... I reached into her and nudged what she wanted just a bit. Fuck me in the ass, Kurtis, she moaned, her desire for anal sweeping through her. You don't want me to breed you? I asked, my cock throbbing before me. It dripped with her pussy cream. You can pull out before you cum and ram into my cunt, she moaned. Just as I wanted her to. If that's what you desire, I said, smiling in amusement. Then you're going to get ass-fucked then bred, Silver! Yes! she moaned. Las's big dick, I want you in me, Kurtis. I smiled and pressed my dick into her butt-crack. I slid down to her sphincter. I loved the feel of her asshole tingling there. I nuzzled into her and pushed. She shuddered, her eyes widening. I drilled into her, savoring her anal ring stretching and stretching to devour my cock. I shuddered as her asshole widened around the crown of my cock and swallowed me. She gasped, head tossing and silvery hair flashing in the moonlight. Her anal sheath devoured my cock. I slid into her lubed with Vixen's pussy juices. The velvety heat of her bowels gripped my dick. I smiled as I savored that new delight. I had totally conquered this pack of werewolves. I savored my domination of them as I slid deeper and deeper into Silver's asshole. Kurtis! she moaned as her anal sheath devoured me. I slid deeper and deeper into her bowels, loving every second of it. Oh, that's incredible. It fucking is, I moaned, my hands gripping her hips. You got such a wonderful ass. I see why you wanted me to butt-fuck you. I don't even like anal, she moaned. But your dick... It's perfect for it, Kurtis! Las's big dick! I gripped her hips as I drew back. My cock slid out of her anal sheath. She squeezed her flesh around me, massaging me. I shuddered and thrust into her depths. I loved how her sheath swallowed me. It was fantastic to have her devouring my cock like this. I savored every moment of burying into her. I fucked her hard and fast into her anal sheath. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels. I loved the way she gripped me. How she held me as I fucked into her with hard strokes. My balls slapped into her taint. Kurtis! Kurtis! she moaned as I drilled into her again and again. I fucked her hard and fast. Gods, your cock... You're melting my asshole. Good, I growled, my hands sliding over her smooth skin. My balls slapped it her taint. I fucked her hard and fast, savoring every moment of burying into her bowels. She had such a tight twat. She held me with such passion. I loved it. I groaned, my face twisting with delight as I fucked into her again and again. I pounded her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her asshole. I plunged deep into her bowels, plundering her. It was a thrill to slam into her hot sheath. Her anal delight massaged my cock, swelling the ache at the tip of my dick. She rocked back into me, her asshole massaging my dick. It was incredible to bugger this werewolf after breeding her three other packmates. My balls brimmed with all the jizz I would pump into her cunt. I am going to knock you up, Silver! I snarled. She threw a look over her shoulder, her dark eyes gleaming bright. You better! I need to have your daughter! Kurtis! Kurtis! Fuck her asshole! moaned Lupiz between licks at Vixen's sloppy cunt. Pound her! Yes, yes, knock her up, Moon moaned, her big tits jiggling as she ground her twat on Vixen's mouth. Breed her. I plan on it! I growled. Las's big dick, that is a tight asshole! And that's a big dick! Silver moaned, her asshole clenching down on my cock. Yes, yes, fuck me so hard. Make me cum! I slammed into his asshole. I buried into her bowels. I fucked her with such passion. I groaned, my face contorting with delight as I plowed into her. It was just such a fantastic experience to bury into that amazing anal sheath. Her bowels gripped me as I fucked away hard and fast. I plowed to the hilt in her bowels, my nuts tightening. I was so close to cumming, and so was she. Her orgasm built and built with my every plunge into her bowels. I'm going to cum! she moaned as I buried into her. Oh, Kurtis... Gods, that's... that's... YEEEESSSS! She howled out her passion as her anal sheath spasmed around my cock. Her asshole writhed with the force of climax. The pleasure was so hot. It suckled at me. I groaned, drawing back my hips, savoring that hot delight convulsing about me. But I couldn't cum in her bowels. I groaned and ripped out of her anal sheath. I shifted my cock down and thrust into her bowels. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. Her twat spasmed around me. It was just amazing to have her cumming around me like that. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped as her bowels spasmed around my dirty dick, suckling at me. Breed me! she howled, buffing my cock clean with her convulsing twat. Gods, yes! I erupted. My cum pumped into her twat. I fired blast after blast of jizz into her snatch. The pleasure shot through me. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned, my dick unloading into her twat. It was incredible to feel her milking my dirty dick. This was so incredible to breed her. My dick pumped her full of all that cum. My dick erupted with such hunger. It was awesome to baste her twat with all my jizz. To breed her. I groaned through the bliss as she howled out her delight. Kurtis! Her cunt milked out every drop of cum that I had. I shuddered as I pumped the last of my spunk into her twat. I panted and ripped my cock out of her snatch. I reveled in that amazing passion. I groaned as I fired a final spurt into her. She shuddered and crawled off my cock. She scampered to her fellow packmates, kissing them. I smiled and stood up. I had bred them. It was late. I had to get back to my sisters. I drew in a deep breath, feeling Lasla's passions. She was always horny. A beacon that would lead me through the dark woods. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah I perked up when Kurtis strode back into camp with his hard cock thrusting out before him. I smiled and rushed over to him, so happy to see my brother. I was worried with the panthopus roaming out in the dark. You're safe, I groaned and cupped his face. I kissed him. My twin brother had the flavor of tangy pussy on my lips. It was such a delight to taste. I loved it. My tongue flicked over his mouth to gather it while his dick poked into my stomach. I bet he had more on his cock. I broke the kiss and groaned, The panthopus is following us. I was worried. Really? Kurtis asked as I fell to my knees. He chuckled. I guess our sister made an impression. Yeah, I said and breathed in. I could smell both tangy pussy juices on his dick and something sour. An asshole. Had he gone from the werewolf's bowels to her cunt to breed her? He hadn't been in her twat long enough for all her earthy musk to be buffed off. Mmm, let me clean you up. I swallowed his cock. My lips slid over his dick. I savored the flavor of him. He filled my mouth. This wicked heat shot through me as I engulfed his cock. The tangy pussy and sour asshole mixed on my tongue. The two flavors were amazing. I groaned as I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down my brother's cock. I polished his dick with hunger. He groaned, his dick throbbing into my mouth. He stared down at me with his blue eyes brimming with his passion. That's it, Pyrriah, he groaned. Damn, you are such a good cock-sucker. I winked up at him and nursed hard. My tongue polished his pole. I buffed him clean of those naughty flavors. The tangy and sour delights melted across my tongue as a new flavor grew. His salty precum. I loved this so much. I nursed with such passion on him. I bobbed my tongue. I slid my mouth up and down his cock. I nursed on him with hunger. He groaned, staring down at me with such lust in his eyes. His hands slid through my fiery hair as I bobbed my head. Gods damn, you're amazing, Pyrriah, he groaned. Just wonderful. I moaned around him, the flavors of the werewolf's cunt and pussy fading. Soon, It was just the delight of his salty precum. The best flavor of them all. I suckled hard, my cheeks hollowing. Drool ran down my chin as I bobbed my head. He groaned with my every suckle. I could tell he was coming closer and closer to cumming. He would have such a big burst of jizz and flood my mouth. It would be so hot to enjoy. I swirled my tongue around his cock. He groaned, his face contorting with passion. I bobbed my head, loving the flavor of his dick. I nursed so hard on him. He shuddered, moaning as I did that. My tongue caressed over his crown. I loved his dick. It was a delight to worship his cock. I nursed on him with all my passion. He groaned, rising towards his orgasm. He would have such a big one. Just a huge burst of cum that would flood my mouth. I wanted that. Hungered for that. Pyrriah, he panted, his dick throbbing. Gods, you're getting me there. I moaned in delight, sucking so hard. Drool ran down my chin as I bobbed my head. My boobs jiggled as I suckled on him. I nursed with such passion, savoring every moment of loving him. I was so glad he was safe. That he was back in my mouth. I grabbed his ass, squeezing his muscular rump. I held him tight as I bobbed my head. I savored every moment of suckling on him. He had such an amazing dick to worship. I loved every moment of this. My pussy dripped hotter and hotter. Pyrriah! he groaned, his butt-cheeks clenching beneath my fingers. Gods damn, yes! His cock erupted. Hot and salty cum fired into my mouth. My brother's incestuous seed. I savored it. I gulped it down as he fired more and more of his spunk into my mouth. His jizz poured down my throat, so thick and warm. A hot thrill shot through me as I gulped down his cum. He grunted with each blast of his spunk. It was amazing to enjoy. I loved it so much. I swallowed all of it. I drank it down with such hunger. It was fantastic to enjoy. I loved every moment of it. I savored this rapture of gulping down his jizz. I swallowed down every drop he had. It was wondrous to drink his spunk. It was a pure delight to swallow every last bit of spunk he had. He panted as he did. I slid my mouth off his dick. Mmm, so how many werewolves did you tame? He grinned and started telling me all about it. The more he spoke, the more my pussy got wet. This hot itch suffused me. It made me squirm from side to side. I was dripping with excitement. Just so eager for naughty fun to happen. I fell to my hands and knees and bent over like a bitch. Mmm, did you fuck them like this? I moaned, wiggling my rump from side to side. Did you ram your cock into their pussies and fuck them on their hands and knees like the bitches that they are? Yes, I did, my brother said. I knew he could feel my lust. It was shouting through me. Just begging for him to ram his cock into my cunt and fuck me hard. He slapped his dick on my rump. He beat it back and forth from butt-cheek to butt-cheek. I fucked Lupiz hard just like this. Please, please, fuck me like a bitch, I moaned to my twin brother. Your bitch! How can I say no to that? he asked. He slid his cock down my butt-crack, the tip just nuzzling into the crevice but not entering it enough to fuck my asshole. He reached my taint and the red hairs that adorned my pussy. He pushed right against my cunt. Then he thrust into me. I gasped as he buried into me. He plowed his cock into my pussy. It was so fantastic to feel. A naughty shudder ran through me. It sent this wild heat surging through my body. It was an amazing delight. I was just so glad to enjoy it. I loved every moment of it. I savored every second of that passion ramming into my cunt. I loved it with all my heart. My big brother was in me. He was filling me up. A shiver ran through me. This wicked heat shot through my body. I groaned, squeezing my cunt down on him. Oh, yes, yes, breed your sister-bitch! I moaned, squeezing down on him. I hoped he really didn't breed me again, now wasn't the time, but the fantasy was so much fun. He pumped away at me. He fucked me with such force. He buried his cock to the hilt in my cunt over and over again I loved it so much. I shuddered as he buried into me hard and fast. He plowed his cock into my cunt. It was fantastic to enjoy him doing that to me. It was an amazing passion. I loved every second of him burying into me like that. He pumped away hard and fast. He fucked me with such passion. His strokes were hard. Fast. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. He fucked me with such passion. His nuts slapped into my bush, heavy with all that cum. My boobs swayed beneath me. He groped them. He gripped them with his strong hands as he plowed into me again and again. I loved it. I loved it so much. I fucked into him again and again. It was amazing to feel him ramming into me. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped. Oh, Gods, that's good. Las's big dick, I love your pussy, Pyrriah, my twin brother moaned. His hands kneaded my tits, squeezing them as he rammed into me. I shuddered, taking his cock in my pussy over and over again. He fucked me with such passion. He rammed his dick into me again and again. I loved every second of it. I savored every moment of him fucking me. It was fantastic. I loved it so much. I shuddered as he buried into me. He plowed into me hard and fast. It was exciting to have him burying into me again and again. I loved every moment of it. I savored every second of him burying into me like that. Yes, yes, yes, I whimpered, my orgasms building and building. Oh, Kurtis, I'm going to have such a huge explosion. He slid his fingers down my tits to my nipples. He pinched them. He squeezed and twisted them. I gasped at that. I savored how he squeezed them. My heart pounded beat so wildly in my chest. It was such a joy to have him bury into me. He fucked me so hard. He plowed to the hilt in me again and again. He fucked me with just such hard strokes. It was amazing to have him pumping into me like this. Every stroke brought me closer and closer while sparks flared from my nipples. My red hair flickered with the heat that would burn through me. I shuddered as he plowed deep into me. I clamped down on him, swelling my orgasms. I came closer and closer to bursting with delight. He slammed into me. Kurtis! I howled, my red hair exploding into fiery light. I love you! Gods, yes! he groaned as my pussy went wild around his dick. Love you, Pyrriah! He drew back as my cunt spasmed around him. I loved this pleasure. It was wonderful. Amazing. I shuddered as the heat rippled through me. He buried his cock back into me, my pussy suckling at his thick girth. Las's big dick! he groaned. His cock erupted. Hot jizz pumped into me. I quivered in delight as my brother pumped his cum into me. He flooded me with spurt after spurt of his cum. It was amazing to experience. It was a complete joy to savor. I loved every second of it. He basted my womb. He soaked me with his spunk. I wiggled my hips from side to side, savoring the way his cum flooded me. My pussy worked out every drop of his jizz while he twisted my nipples. I shuddered in such sweet delight. Pyrriah, my brother panted. You are amazing. Thank you for watching out for Lasla while I was gone. Mmm, always, I moaned. I love you. Love you, too, he said. I felt so wonderful. My twin brother's seed was right where it belonged: in my pussy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis The next day, we caught a glimpse of Drakin Castle through a break in the woods. The stone edifice, a crumbling ruin, peeked through the trees. It was nearly straight in front of us. A surge of hope shot through me. Almost there, I said, smiling. Maybe an hour, said Nephi. Let's not waste time, I said, eager to find the secrets to breed my sylph step-mother and my sylph half-sisters. That would be momentous. I couldn't wait for it. I was so eager for the wonderful day when I could knock them up. We kept on marching through the wood, hoping to reach it. My heart beat so fast with such excitement. I couldn't wait to get there and plumb the ruins. To find the secrets. I had such a jaunt to my step. Someone's eager, Lasla said. My sister grabbed my right arm and pressed against me. Mmm, I can feel those desires throbbing through you. You're eager to breed my mom. Yes, I am, I said. I got to breed all the women in our family. There's three I haven't been able to. Hard to believe, Lord Kurtis, said Princess Naryu. I mean, you breed every woman you stick your dick in. Not hermaphrodites, I said. Beside my mother. Because, well, she's my mother. Yeah, that makes sense, she said. We kept walking through the woods. My heart pounded in my chest. The brush gave way before us. It was exciting to be moving through this terrain, to get closer and closer to the castle. It was right before us. We should be there soon. It felt like more than an hour had passed when I started to frown. I kept peering ahead, hoping for another glimpse of the castle. It had been close. The terrain was rough, but it shouldn't have slowed us down that much. And yet I could see nothing of the castle. It was huge. How could it not be in front of us by now? Shouldn't we be there by now? Lasla asked. I feel like we've been walking for two hours. I'm getting hungry. I'm a little perplexed, said Nephi. She looked around then frowned. No, there it is. She pointed to the right. Through a gap in the trees, a glimpse of the crumbling stone was right there. I blinked in surprise. How did it get over there? I asked. We must have veered off to the side in the forest, said Princess Naryu. I really thought we were going straight, I said, rubbing at the back of my neck. I guess that's my bad for leading us wrong. Sorry, everyone. Let's be more careful. I stared at the monument then picked out a tree that was straight between us and walked towards it. The castle vanished from sight, lost behind the foliage again. When I reached the landmark tree, I selected another one at the edge of my vision, which wasn't far in this dense woods, that was straight on the path and walked towards it. I kept that up, moving with my family I was very careful to keep it in view. To keep moving in that line and not veering off it. This was getting so annoying, but I wouldn't let it lead me astray. I kept us moving straight. My stomach grew hungrier and hungrier. I really wanted to eat. It's been more than an hour again, said Lasla. Where is this castle? Can we at least stop to eat? Yeah, I muttered, feeling very perplexed. I led us in a straight line, right? I glanced at Nephi. Did I lead us in the wrong direction at any point? She shook her head. No, you did not, Lord Kurtis. I really don't know how to explain what has just happened. Oh, Gods damn it, Lasla cursed. It's behind us. We all whirled around and there it was. Castle Drakin, peeking through the trees straight behind us. I stared at it in shock. My jaw dropped. How could it be there? We had gone in a straight line. We hadn't deviated from it. I know we went straight, I snarled. How is that there. What is going on here? That doesn't make any sense, Pyrriah said. We went in a straight line, Princess Naryu said. I am positive of that, Lord Kurtis. I am certain that we didn't deviate. I was watching you carefully. We could not have missed something that big. No, Pradu said, shaking her head. I don't like this, Lord Kurtis. I don't like this at all. Something is going on here. My dragon-mother sniffed the air, her brow furrowing. I stared at her in question, wondering what it was she smelled. She rubbed at the golden collar about her throat, her naked breasts jiggling as she drew in another deep inhalation. Nephi growled in warning. We're being followed, Lord Kurtis. Pyrriah whipped out her tulwar and stepped up before Lasla, pushing our sister back towards me. Both the rakshasa's sprouted their tiger heads and Nephi blurred into her sphinx form. She crouched low, her wings folded back. Is it the panthopus? I demanded. It better not be, Lasla muttered. I'm not in the mood to get fucked by him right now. Not at all. It's not, said Nephi. It's more than one. They're circling us. Females, Mother said. And there's something else in the air. Something subtle, but I don't recognize it. Females? I asked. Four of them? Nephi nodded. Lupiz, you and your girls get out here, I growled, feeling the four bundles of lust out there. The desire for my cock. Once I had been alerted, I had noticed them. Now! Out of the brush, the four werewolves appeared as sleek, gray wolves. They were big and fierce. They growled at my women. I recognized which one was Lupiz, her fur black and eyes fierce. I marched right up to her. Human forms, I snarled. And don't you ever growl at one of my women again. You understand me. You're my bitch. The wolf blurred and became black-haired Lupiz, her round breast jiggling as she stood straight up. She swallowed and looked nervous. She shifted from side to side, looking contrite. The other three became redheaded Vixen, busty Moon, and delicious Silver. Sorry, Kurtis, whimpered Lupiz. We were worried about you. She quivered with such lust. Worried? I demanded, my brow furrowing. Why? Just what is going on here? It's those pests! hissed Lupiz. You've wandered into their territory. That's not good. Pests? I asked. The fluttering wings, growled Vixen. Those annoying little flutterwing cunts! They're tricky bitches, Kurtis, added Moon, shaking her head. I don't like being here. I looked around at my other women. Any of you know what a flutterwing is? Lasla and Pyrriah shook their heads. Nephi opened her mouth then frowned. Both my rakshasa-slaves gave me helpless looks. But Mother... She had a look of annoyance on her face. Of resignation. The sort that comes when you get bad news. Fairies, my dragon-mother said. We're caught in a fairy glamour. They're bewildering our senses. How do we get out of it? I demanded, my stomach clenching in worry. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Forty-One: The Naughty Succubus & Wicked Demon Summary: MF MFF oral creampie bond D/s fantasy magic bred Keywords: Leo has to deal with a naughty succubus and a wicked demon to save his family! Copyright: 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis Drakin Castle, the Haunted Forest The succubus's pussy suffocated me. I couldn't breathe. She held me tight to her cunt. Her petals spilled over my lips and nose. I had to breathe. But if I did, I would drown in her pussy cream. It would fill my lungs. I had to submit. I had to lick her if I was to survive. My chest burned. My head pounded. I clenched my jaws tight. I welded my tongue to the roof of my mouth. I would not give her the satisfaction. I did not submit. I conquered. My lungs burned more and more, but I didn't care. I would not give in. I would not lick her pussy. I would beat her some other way. But I had to breathe. I needed to suck in air. My legs kicked as I dangled over the hole. Her pussy cream ran down my chin. Her eyes stared down at me with such malicious delight as he held me to her cunt. Hanging by my wrists, I had no way to fight her. To resist. Just lick, she purred, her eyes gleaming bright. Just slide that tongue through my folds. It's too early for you to die, Kurtis. Much, much too early for you to perish. We've hardly had any fun! I stared up at her with all my defiance while my lust sought a way into her desires. But she was armored, her passions focused on this. As a demigoddess daughter of Las, she had the strength to resist my manipulation. I had to make her vulnerable. And drowning in her pussy cream wasn't that. It was what she wanted. My submission or my death were both her desires. I could see no other way out of this but submitting. I would die. My sisters were in danger. Should I swallow my pride, bend here, then find a way to break free. But if I bent, then I would be lost. I would no longer always be in charge. Something in me would break. Shatter. It would never come back. I could feel that. I would die or be a simpering worm. Those were my choices. I would rather die. I fought the urge to breathe. My lungs burned more and more. My legs kicked. I glared up at her while she just smiled. She was more than prepared to smother me with her cunt until the end of the world. She would utterly suffocate me and... and... Why wasn't I dying? I hadn't taken a breath in long enough that I should be passing out. But my mind was clearly. My lungs burned for air. They blazed so much. My head pounded. But where was the darkness fuzzing the edges of my vision? The spots of light? I wasn't suffocating like I should be. I was holding my breath way past my tolerances. Why? It hit me. I was in a dream. This wasn't real. This wasn't my body. I was asleep in the courtyard right now. Nothing was smothering my real flesh. I relaxed my body. The urge to breathe left me now that I understood where I was. I stared calmly up at her. Then I let myself slip into boredom. The pain in my wrists faded. In my shoulders. This wasn't my body. She couldn't do anything to me that I didn't let her. If I believed this was real, then she one. So I denied her. My heart beat slowed. I counted. Time was slipping by. Her sadistic glee dwindled. Her brow furrowed as she didn't feel me licking her. Frustration grew in her eyes. She realized I had figured it out. That this wouldn't work. The frustration built and built as she rubbed my face into her cunt. Lick me or die! she hissed. Feast on my cunt! No, I said into her pussy. I'm good. My words were muffled, but I bet she understood the flippant tone. I hung there calm as she grew angry. Her nostrils flared. This wasn't what was supposed to happen. Had never happened to her. She invaded the dreams of unsuspecting me. She pounced on them. I had known about her. When she fell on me, I wasn't surprised. I knew what I was up against. That I was even dreaming. And as she grew angry and frustrated, a chink opened in her desire. An opening that I wiggled my lust through and spilled into her soul. I smiled and flared a new desire in her. A way for her to conquer me. Not through domination, but through abject pleasure. To give me such bliss, that she overwhelmed my mind and turned me into a pleasure slut. Like I had done to Princess Lavhi after her ploy to get me to kill her rival, Princess Naryu. I fed that desire in her. I could see it flickering in her eyes as she considered it. She had to win. She was driven to beat me. She ripped her pussy from my face as she stepped back. Clever to figure out that you can't die here, but you can still feel pleasure. There is more than one way to break someone. With a flick of her wrist, she hauled me out of the pit. I grunted, feeling the strain on my joints for a moment. Then I banished it. I was in complete control here. The floor returned and I settled on it. My arms were still held over me, but I wasn't dangling by them. Mmm, you have never felt the pleasure of a succubus, she purred. I am Las's daughter. You have never experienced the passion that I can give. The rapture that my touch creates. She didn't know who I was. Who my father was. Nor whose daughters my sisters were. I knew the bliss of Lasla's pussy. Of the mermaids and the werewolves I had fucked rakshasa, savoring their wild passion, and a sphinx. The succubus fell to her knees before me, her eyes burning with her lust. I was inside her, and she didn't even know it. She grabbed my hips and licked her lips. They gleamed with her saliva. Plump lips. Cock-sucking lips. I will melt your bones, boy, she promised, her hands grabbing my hips. She licked the tip of my hard cock, gathering the precum there. She liked the taste. I enhanced that as I suppressed the pleasure that her caress gave me. I shot down those sensations, too. Mmm, you are going to howl your head off, boy, she moaned, her big boobs swaying before her. She danced her tongue around the crown of my cock. When I am blowing your dick, your mind will melt in ecstasy. You will be mine. Are you ready? If you think you're that good, I said, shrugging as well as I could bound. Give it a whirl. I am amazing, she hissed. Then she smiled. You'll see, boy. She kissed the tip of my cock. You'll see. Will I? I arched an eyebrow. She glared up at me. You are not taking this seriously. Well, you're not that sexy of a succubus and your pussy tasted pretty nasty. I spat to the side. I'm surprised I'm hard at all. I am amazing! she snarled. I flared that desire to prove herself. Really? Show me. I am so not impressed with you so far. You're mine to love, she purred. Mine for eternity. I'll let your mind with bliss and leave you a gibbering mess that craves nothing but pleasure. No other thought will... I yawned. She snarled and opened her mouth. She swallowed my cock. Her lips sealed over it. They were amazing lips. Her mouth warm. Her tongue agile as it swirled around the crown of my cock. This would feel amazing if I let myself feel the pleasure. But I didn't. I couldn't afford to have any twitches of bliss cross my face. She had to see me looking bored. I was getting bored. That mouth sliding up and down my dick felt so mundane. There was nothing exciting about it. No delight shooting down my cock. She bobbed her head, her tongue dancing around the crown. She suckled with force, her cheeks hollowing. Her eyes stared up at me, searching my face for any sign of pleasure. I stared down at her, arching an eyebrow. When does the rapture start? I asked. She didn't believe I wasn't feeling anything. She thought I was bluffing, so she suckled even harder. She put her all into it. She bobbed her head, nursing on me with such force. I found that need to make me feel pleasure, and tweaked it with a spot of desperation. She slid her lips up and down my cock. Her warm mouth bathed it in her saliva. Her tongue swirled around it in such delicious ways. Or they would be delicious if I could feel what she was doing to me. I couldn't That was the best part of this. Her cheeks hollowed. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick as she stared at me with such intensity. She was desperate to make me moan. To see a twitch of delight. For my body to tremble with pleasure. Eh, that's okay, I said. Not the best blowjob I've ever had. She glared at me, that desperation surging in her. She had never failed to dominate a man. And she would not fail on me. I could feel it as she suckled with all her might. She slid her mouth down my dick until I hit the back of her throat. She swallowed my cock. I felt her throat engulfing my dick. She took me with ease, sliding her mouth down my shaft until her lips were nuzzling into my bush. She moaned around my cock. Hummed. Swallowed. She put her all into it. Huh, I guess you have some talent, I said. Maybe I'll cum. She slid her mouth up my cock until my tip popped back into her mouth. Her tongue caressed it before she bobbed her head and swallowed my cock again. She fucked her gullet up and down my throat, moaning as loud as she could. The vibrations hummed around my dick. Now you're just trying too hard, I said, shaking my head. It's just kind of sad. Her anger surged through her. She ripped her mouth off my cock. Sad! Sad! She stood up and snapped her hands. Suddenly, the chains were lowering me to the floor. New ones grabbed my legs. They pulled my limbs wide until I was bound spread eagle on the ground. She stared at me with such venom in her eyes. They brimmed with her need to prove that she was better than me. That her pussy could conquer me. You will feel the awesome majesty that is my cunt, she snarled. You will howl in ecstatic agony as my magnificent pussy works up and down your cock. Your mind will drown in euphoria. You will be addicted to this twat and beg for it night and day. I yawned. She shrieked her anger and flung herself down on me. She grabbed my cock, lifting it to the wet folds of her pussy. Then she slammed her cunt down my dick. I groaned as she swallowed me. She took my cock to the hilt. The pleasure should have burst through me, but... I was in control of my body. Her big boobs heaved as she slid up my cock, squeezing with such force. She planted her hands on my chest and slammed her cunt down my dick. She took me to the root again and again. Her eyes bored into mine, searching them for any glimmer of pleasure. She rode me with passion. Her cunt massaged my dick with a hot and silky grip. I almost wanted to relax my control. I bet she had such an amazing cunt. I would be experiencing such bliss right now if I let myself. But I was in control here. At least add some hip rolls, I said. She snorted with fury and rolled her hips, stirring her cunt around my cock as she rode me. Yeah, that's it. I grinned at her. You got potential with this pussy. Get it trained up, it might actually be good. You will cum! she hissed, slamming her cunt down on my cock. I mean, it's still such a boring show, I said. You have no passion. No skill. There's no heart. Are you really a seductress that melts men's minds. Yes! she hissed and leaned herself down on me. She pressed breasts into my chest as she rocked herself, working her cunt up and down my dick. She kissed me, thrusting her tongue into my mouth. She swirled it around in me as her cunt clenched down hard on me. She held me with such a tight grip. It was rather impressive. If I wasn't surprising my pleasure, my cock would be aching. Even ignoring my pleasure, her pussy felt amazing gripping my dick. She had such a wondrous cunt. I would have been eager to burst with pleasure in her. To flood her cunt with my cum. But now wasn't the time. She broke the kiss. Please, please, cum in my pussy! The desperation ruled her. She held me, her boobs rubbing into my chest. Her cunt clamped down on me, needing my cum in her. She had to have it. She couldn't take it, so now she begged. Her whimpers echoed around me. I need your cum! she groaned. Please, please, give it to me! You want my cum? I asked, letting the pleasure touch me now. Yes! she howled as I felt her hot cunt sliding up and down my cock. The bliss of it swept through me. Yes, cum in me! You want my seed! I growled. You want to be bred by me. I can't be bred, she whimpered, even as I surged that desperate desire in her to take my seed and bear my child. When I have violated enough men, I will split in two. Become two succubi. Perfect copies of each other. You'll be bred, I said, her hot cunt massaging my dick. She brought me towards my climax now. My balls tightened with my cum that I would pump into her fertile pussy. I can feel it. I can breed you! Breed me! she howled. Breed me! Breed me! Release me! I growled. The chains vanished. I grabbed her ass and rolled her over. I was on top and drove my cock into her pussy. I had complete control of her lusts now. She shuddered, her cunt clamping down on my cock, massaging me with her wondrous sheath. You're mine, I growled. You want to be bred, you have to be my slut! I'm your slut! she moaned, her cunt clamping down on me. Just breed my pussy. It's a good cunt. It's not terrible. It can please you. Yes, it can, I groaned, driving my dick hard into her, my nuts slapping into her taint. She trembled beneath me, staring up at me with this hungry need in her eyes. She clamped her cunt down on my cock, holding me tight as I drove my dick into the succubus's depths. She groaned beneath me, holding me tight as I fucked her hard. The ache built and built at the tip of my cock. She held me tight with her silky snatch. She groaned, writhing beneath me, so desperate to be bred by me. To feel my cock pumping all that cum into her snatch and bathe her with my cum. Please, please, please, breed my pussy! I want your seed in me! Yes, yes, give it to me! I grinned down at her. Then you better cum on my cock. I want to feel that pussy going wild of my cock. Las's big dick! she moaned. And Throwia's stinging lash, yes! Her cunt went wild around my cock as I buried into her snatch. Her flesh rippled around my rod as I drew back. She nursed at me with hunger. It was incredible to feel her suckling at me like that. This heat swept through my body. My nuts tightened. I buried into her cunt again and again as she squealed beneath me. Her pussy suckled at me, swelling that itch at the tip. Her womb hungered for my cum. The succubus needed to be bred by me. She craved it. Please, please, cum in me! she howled. I need it! Flood me! Flood me with all your cum! Yes, I growled and thrust into her cunt. Gods damn, yes! My cum erupted. I fired blast after blast of jizz into her snatch. I flooded her womb and bred her. It was so exciting to do that. My heart pounded as I pumped her cunt full of all that cum that I had in my nuts. She gasped, her cunt writhing around me. Yes, yes, you're breeding me! she howled, her pussy loving my dick. I groaned, savoring the way her pussy rippled about me. How she massaged me. Her cunt felt amazing about my cock. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision as I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her snatch. I flooded her snatch with cum. I pumped spurt after spurt of jizz into her. I groaned out my pleasure. It felt so incredible to pump her full of that spunk. I flooded her twat with everything that I had. I basted her pussy with my jizz. It was incredible to hose her down. I loved it so much. I quivered on her while her pussy convulsed around my dick. She suckled at me, working out every drop of cum I had. Gods damn, I panted, staring into her eyes. Oh, you really bred me, she moaned, awe in her eyes. Wow, that was incredible. I winked at her. Now, little slut, time for me to wake up. Yes, she purred. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah I burned hotter and hotter as the demon's lash slashed down at my face. The fire blazed around me and destroyed the lash before it could hit me. Before it could send me falling to the ground in pain. I shouted in triumph and slashed at the demon. I would cut the bitch down. She would not harm any more members of our family. Or our allies. Wings flapped. The demon twisted out of the way of my sword stroke. Her hand shot out and slammed into my throat. I gasped in shock as she squeezed tight about me. She crushed off my airway and lifted me from the ground. My legs kicked as Beliala stared at me in the eyes. I couldn't breathe. I swung my sword at her side, my toes curling in my boots. She grabbed my wrist with her free hand. She was strong. Her fingernails bit into my flesh. Pain exploded. My hands spasmed and dropped my blade. It hit the ground with a loud clatter. The demon smiled as she stared into my eyes. I burned hot. My flames burst around me. She smiled as the flames crackled around her arms, but they didn't burn her. Didn't hurt her. She was a powerful demigoddess. A daughter of Throwia herself. I kicked her between her legs, cracking my booted foot right into her pussy. My punt did nothing to her but make her smile grow. She crushed harder. I couldn't suck in any air. I had to breathe. I had to fight. My left hand punched her in the side, but the blows were feeble. The strength fled my body as my lungs blazed with the need to draw in a breath. I had to gulp down air. And I couldn't. The world swam dark on the edges. A sea of night that washed in from all directions like a tide closing in on a small island seeking to drown it beneath a black ocean. Fear rippled through me as my flames guttered out. I couldn't die like this. Kurtis and Lasla and Mother and our sex slaves needed me to fight. But... but... The black sea closed in around me. I faded into HEY! shouted Kurtis behind me. LET GO OF MY SISTER! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis Fury burned in me. The moment I had woken up and seen what that bitch Beliala was doing to my sister, fury blazed inside of me I roared my command as I charged at her. I gathered my lust to blast her with it. To dominate the bitch. I hit the stairs, racing up them barehanded. I would make this demon squeal on my cock. She would howl out in rapture on my dick when I was through with her. I took the steps two at a time, sweeping towards her. She swung Pyrriah before her. I crashed into my sister being strangled by the devil. I stumbled back and caught myself. I threw my lust into the demon. Beliala's desire to kill and hurt felt like adamantine. I had to make contact with her. I charged to the right, but she swung Pyrriah before me. She used my twin sister as a shield while strangling her to death. Fear swept through me. I had to kill this bitch. I bent down and grabbed my sister's discarded sword. I gripped my sword and darted to the left now, but the bitch held my sister out before her. Fight me! I snarled. I am, she said, this mocking smile on my lips. Pyrriah gurgled, spasmed. Her head lolled to the side, her face turning blue. Fear lashed at my heart. Desperation had me darting right, left, trying to get around the demon's terrible shield. I couldn't attack without risking my sister's life. How could I do this? How much longer did my sister had. I needed help. Lasla was up now, watching on in horror. She was no good in a fight. That left my dragon-mother. I stared at her, my heart racing. Mother! I cried. Help! She charged across the room, launched into action by my commands. I didn't release her collar, but I did dismiss the chastity belt. I just needed to get around her. To attack Beliala. Or mother could grab at that arm, hold my sister. Do anything to let one of us get a clean shot. Her blue hair streaked behind her. Mother crossed the distance fast, snarling with fury. You let go of my daughter, Spawn of Throwia! Your daughter, gasped the demon. Oh, how sweet. I darted to the right as Mother swept up the stairs. The demon swung Pyrriah, keeping my suffocating twin sister before me. That left the way clear for mother. She rushed up the stairs, her big boobs jiggling. She threw herself at the demon. Beliala's hand shot out and grabbed my dragon-mother by the throat, squeezing about the golden collar. The demon lifted Mother off the ground with ease. Now she had two shields. She laughed in triumph. I dismissed the collar. Mother! Now! For the first time since she had flown us from Jyou all those weeks ago, Mother assumed her real form. Without the golden chastity belt and collar to keep her from swelling, nothing could stop her from growing huge. Her neck elongated, her hair melting away while dragon horns thrust up from above her eyes. Blue scales melted out of her skin as her arms and legs elongated. A tail thrust out from her tailbone, claws growing. Wings sprouted from her back, thrusting out large and leathery. Beliala's eyes widened in shock and terror as my mother swelled to her full size. As big as a small home. The demon held her by the throat, but her fingers could barely wrap around the wider neck. The dragon looked down. That is my daughter, spawn! she snarled then a blast of hot steam exploded from her mouth. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Azuliana It was wondrous to be a dragon again. To expand to my true form. My steam bathed the demon's face, blinding her. It wasn't hurting hershe could take scalding heatbut it distracted her. My claws slashed at her arm, ripping through her muscles. She released Pyrriah. Kurtis caught her and held her as she coughed for her breath. My wings beat in fury as Kurtis carried her to safety. Rage beat in my heart as my steam hissed out of my mouth. The demon flapped her wings, leaping out the stairs and out of my attack. She dripped with water, her hair soaked. Hurt my daughter? I snarled, my wings flapping hard. The demon thrust out her hand and conjured another whip. A big smile spread on her lips. I have never tortured one your ilk, dragon! she hissed. Azuliana, yes? Oh, you will howl on the ground like a puppy. My jaws snapped down at her. She flapped her wings and slashed the whip down at my snout. Steam burst from my mouth and melted the shadows. My jaws kept flashing down and I bit her arm holding it. She screamed into pain as my jaws crushed her bone. Blood spurted into my mouth. I took such satisfaction in how she howled in pain. My head turned. I wrenched her arm from her body and spat it out on the ground. She threw back her head and laughed. Her arm grew back. I reformed from the socket. A wicked gleam shot in her eyes. She was used to pain. Used to suffering. She served Throwia, and that sadistic Goddess was only gentle with one being. Vedr, her wife. Mmm, yes, yes, rip my limbs off, moaned Beliala. Use pain against me. That will tame me. Her lash appeared and whipped out at me. It stuck my scales as I lunged my front paw out at her. She stuck me, shadows bursting across my scales. I didn't feel a thing. I planted my clawed foot into her chest and slammed her down on the ground. I stood over her, my claws piercing her breasts. Blood spilled. She laughed again. That won't work. Her lash formed in her arms. I can still hurt the others, dragon. Your daughter. I slammed my other paw down on that arm. Then Pyrriah darted past me and fell on the other, pinning it down. She wheezed for beneath, but she was alive and hale. The demon arched her eyebrow up at me. Just what do you think this will do, dragon? demanded Beliala. I'm a demigoddess. Immortal. There is nothing you can do to kill me. Are you going to hold me here until the end of time? Huh? No, I growled. My son is going to deal with you. That's right, Lasla said as she appeared to my right. Naked and with a pussy dripping in incubus cum, she fell on the demon's face. My brother and I are going to crack that will of yours. We're going to make you into a pleasure-slut. How does that sound, demon? Try it, snarled the demon. She thrashed, but I held her down. You are going to be begging for my cock until the end of time, Beliala, Kurtis said, his voice full of such confidence. My son could tame any creature with a pussy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis I ducked beneath my dragon-mother. The warmth of her washed over me. I rubbed my hand into her belly, my cock throbbing out hard before me. Lasla already sat on the demon's face, feeding her the incubus's cum. He and the succubus were quivering on the ground where we had woken. Of course, Lasla had charmed the incubus. She was growing into her powers. I would need her help to crack through the demon. I slid my hand up her flesh, loving the silkiness of her skin. I breathed in the scent of her spicy cunt. I pushed her thighs apart. She hissed, fighting me. Mother had the demon pinned. Pyrriah held the other arm. Mmm, come on, lick up that incubus-jizz, purred my sister Lasla. That's just delicious. You want to eat it. Almost as good as my brother's cum. You're going to enjoy every last drop of it. Yes, you are, I said and ducked my head down. I nuzzled into Beliala's hairless pussy. She was wet from her early activities. Hurting all my women, who still whimpered in pain, was something she had gotten off on. But I would make her love this, too. I licked at her spicy cunt, probing her desire. She still held that adamantine will up. But it wouldn't last forever. She would crack from my tongue licking. From Lasla leaking incubus-cum into the naughty demon's mouth. My dick ached as I thrust my tongue into her cunt. I swirled about in her. I loved the taste of her. She had a spicy delight that melted over my tongue. She groaned, her thighs squeezing about my face to crush me. I didn't care. That held me right where I wanted to be. My tongue danced around in her cunt, swirling about her. Stimulating her. She hissed. The pain that my dragon-mother's claws inflicted would only sweeten this for her. Beliala would find the pleasure and the pain to be stirring. It would break her down. This won't work, she hissed, her voice muffled by hot pussy. You think having her sit on my face as you eat my cunt will make me melt. It will, I told her with complete confidence. I slid my tongue up to her clit. She gasped at that. You are going to be my little pleasure slut when I am done with you! I suckled on her clit. She squeezed her thighs even harder on my mouth. My tongue danced around her bud. I polished her pearl, loving how she moaned into my sister's cunt. I could feel her body responding to the pleasure. Her pussy grew hotter. Her lusts swelling. But her armor was still up. So I licked with more force on her cunt. I lapped at her with hunger. I slid my tongue through her folds. She gaped into Lasla's pussy. I licked again at her. And again. My tongue fluttered up and down her folds. She gasped, her thighs squeezing about my face. The pain and pleasure rushed through her. These were just the things a daughter of Throwia needed to feel. I licked at her clit then bit it with my teeth. Hard. She gasped in pain and delight, moaning into Lasla's cunt. Yes, yes, just like that, demon, moaned my sister. Ooh, you lick at my cunt. Just stir that tongue around in me. That's amazing. Yes, yes, I love that so much. You are going to make me cum, you know that? Just burst with delight. Mmm, that's going to be amazing, you pain-slut! Yes, yes, make my daughter cum, growled Mother. Her voice rumbled with reptilian fury. You think this will break me? laughed Beliala. Bite my clit. I don't care. I can take it! I suckled on her clit. I nursed hard on her. She shuddered and writhed on her back. Her twat dripped juices that ran down my chin. It was a delight to lick at her. To feast on her with such hunger. She groaned as I did that. I licked and lapped with such a fury. My tongue dragged over her pussy. I thrust it into her cunt. swirling it around while my lusts spilled over her, searching for that crack. I felt my sister's doing the same thing. We both quested for the chink in Beliala's armor. But the demon was strong. Mother twisted her paw, her claws ripping at the demon's flesh. She howled in delight, her pussy clamping down on my probing tongue. I swirled around in her snatch, massaging her flesh. I wanted to make her cum. To just explode with such passion. I would defeat this bitch. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. My tongue darted through her folds. I swirled around in her snatch. I caressed her with hunger. She gasped, her pussy clamping down on my cunt. I savored the feel of her snatch around my tongue. Her spicy juices flowed over my tongue as her orgasm built and built inside of her. Feeding off pain and pleasure, she moaned into my sister's cunt. Lasla groaned, too. I watched her around Mother's foreleg pinning the demon down. My sister's round tits jiggled. Yes, yes, just eat that pussy, she moaned. Mmm, you're surrendering to us! The demon laughed. She was just eating the pussy to lull us into a false sense of security. She wasn't close to surrendering, but I knew that. I could feel it. I just needed to make her cum. That would open up the rift. It had to. How could we kill her if it didn't? I didn't think about that. I put all my confidence into what I was doing. I would make her cum. I would make her explode. I suckled on her clit. My lips nibbled on that bud. She arched her back, her moans muffled by my sister's twat. I thrust a pair of fingers into her cunt. I fucked them in and out of her. I loved the way she gripped my digits. How she held me. It was just a delight. I churned her up. I pumped my fingers in and out of her cunt, her juices soaking my fingers. My tongue swirled around her clit. I nipped her with my teeth. Yes! she moaned, not fighting her orgasm. You will make me cum every day, boy! Yes! Her pussy convulsed with rapture around my digits. I ripped them out and drank her spicy cream. I gulped down her passion as she howled into my sister's cunt. The demon bucked on the ground, shifting her flesh around those talons buried into her chest. Her juices spilled over my chin. I swept over her lusts, searching for that crack to exploit. Lasla's washed over the demon, too. There had to be some weakness now that she was cumming. That she was bucking on her back and crying out her orgasmic pleasure. I licked at her pussy, questing for it. I had to find it. There had to be something in her. I slid over the smooth, hard shell around her lust. Her adamantine will was impenetrable. I couldn't reach into her and affect her even with her cumming. I slid over a little divot. I paused. A hole. Barely more than a pinprick. I shoved just a trickle of my lust into her. It was almost nothing, but I was in her. Lasla's lusts found mine. She gasped, squirming on the demon's face, and orgasmed. My sister cried out in rapture, bathing the demon's face in pussy juices as she shoved her desires into that hole with me. Climaxing, Lasla had a surge of strength that widened the hole just a big. Not much, but more of our passion poured into the demon. Yes, yes, yes, Beliala gasped. I rose. I had just enough in her to make her horny for my dick. To start the taming process. My cock ached. I could probably breed her. She was a demon. A child of Pater and Throwia. I bet my cum would find an egg. I rose and buried my dick into her pussy. I shuddered as that hot cunt engulfed me. The top of my head rubbed into my mother's belly. That hot twat gripped me. I savored that snatch about me. I loved the feel of her twat about me. Mmm, you going to fuck me into being your slave, moaned Beliala, her twat clamping around me. That is exactly what I am going to do to you, I groaned, drawing back my hips, her pussy clinging to my dick. What do you think, Lasla. Oh, yes, we're going to make you into our little bitch, Beliala, my sister cooed. I love making haughty cunts into submissive sluts. You'll be licking my pussy whenever I snap my fingers and getting ass-fucked by my brother whenever he feels the itch to use your worthless hole. I felt Lasla's lust manipulating Beliala to crave that humiliation. Swelling those masochistic tendencies that let her find pleasure in the agony speared through her body and channeling it to a new path. Emotional pain. Yes, yes, you should be honored that I'm wasting my time fucking such a worthless cunt as you, Beliala, I said, my lusts working on her craving for my cock. Her desire to be owned. To be taken hard by me. Thank me for fucking your pathetic pussy! She laughed into my sister's cunt. Oh, you don't want me to fuck your pussy? I asked, surging my lust hard into that part of her. I ripped my cock out of her cunt. I have plenty of other cunts that are worth my time to fuck. Mmm, you're licking one of them, Lasla cooed. My pussy was made for his dick. But yours... God, it's one of the lowliest out there. An ugly demon like you should be begging to be fucked by him. Begging, Pyrriah hissed. I don't know why my brother is even wasting his time with you. He could be fucking my pussy. That's right, I said. I thought I'd give you a pity fuck, Beliala, but now... Why should I? Her lusts quivered. Her legs twitched. Well... I mean... I thought you were going to tame my cunt with your big dick. Eh, I said. Not sure you're worth the effort. We should just chain you up, throw you in the darkest pit of Drakin Castle, and leave a vibrator in your cunt to hum away. That'll keep you company for the next few hundred years. But... but... She whimpered. I mean... You have to best me. I have bested you, I said. You have to tame my pussy. You have to fuck me with that big dick. Please, please, fuck me with that cock. I smiled. My sister and I were both in her lusts. There was no hope for the demon. She was already ours. We reshaped her desires as she begged for my cock. She needed it so much. Mother lifted her claws, leaving the bloody holes that healed. I grabbed Beliala's breasts. You really need me to fuck your cunt, whore? Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. My dirty, unworthy cunt needs to have your dick in me. Please, please, I need it. Throwia's stinging lash, pound my cunt. I want to cum on your amazing dick, Kurtis. Lord Kurtis, Lasla said, grinding her pussy on the demon's face. Please, please fuck my cunt, Lord Leo! moaned the demon. She humped the air. I need your big dick in me. Make me into your slut. I rammed my cock into her cunt. I savored her pussy engulfing my dick. Her hot flesh squeezed about me. I groaned as I plunge into her twat. My hands squeezed her big boobs. I kneaded them as I savored her hot flesh around me. I drew back my hips, her cunt clenching around me. The feel of her pussy holding me was an amazing delight. I rammed back into her twat. I fucked into her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt into her snatch, savoring her pussy gripping my dick. She had an amazing grip on me. She moaned into my sister's pussy, licking and lapping at Lasla's cunt. She grabbed her breast and kneaded them, winking at me. I grinned back at her. Together, we had changed the demon's lusts. Made her into our slut. Are you thankful? moaned Lasla, her hips grinding her snatch on the demon's face. Yes, yes, thank you, Lord Leo, for fucking my unworthy pussy! groaned Beliala. Oh, yes, yes, I'm going to cum so hard. Just explode on your amazing dick. Thank you! Thank you so much! I grinned as her pussy gripped me. She held me tight in that hot cunt. I groaned, savoring the heat building and building at the tip of my cock. I buried into her, my nuts slapping into her flesh. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. I loved the way a woman's pussy, even a demon's, built and built that itch at the crown of my dick. That wonderful pressure just waiting to burst and flood my seed into her cunt. It would be just a magical moment. I thrust harder. Faster. I buried into that hot sheath. I groaned, savoring the pleasure of it. The pressure built in my nuts. My cum was eager to flood her. To breed her. I squeezed her big boobs. I loved the feel of them in my hand. My thumbs swept over her nipples. She groaned into my sister's cunt at that. Lord Leo! she whimpered. Fuck that slut's dirty cunt hard! Lasla moaned. Ooh, pound her, brother. She loves it! The nasty whore! Yes, yes, I'm a dirty slut and a nasty whore! the demon moaned. Yours, Lord Leo! I grinned and buried to the hilt in her cunt. The ache swelled closer and closer. I hurtled towards that moment of spurting all my jizz into her. Just flooding her with everything that I had. The pleasure ached in my nuts. It was incredible to feel building and building in me. I groaned, the heat swelling. My nuts aching. I was so close to this burs to rapture. I would just shower her twat with my jizz. I slammed into her twat. I fucked her hard and fast, her pussy clamping down hard on my cock. She was close to cumming. I flared her pleasure, eager to dump my jizz in her then rescue Queen Tinia. Another fairy I had to fuck and breed. And Lupiz's sister, too. I had so many women to breed here. Then find the secret that would let me knock up my step-mother and my two older sisters. Yes, yes, yes, I growled. Gods, this will be great. Cum, slut! Cum! Lasla moaned, her own orgasm building. Yes, Lord Leo! Beliala squealed into my sister's cunt. She bucked on the flagstones, her pussy writhing around my dick. I'm so honored, Lord Kurtis! I groaned and buried to hilt in her cunt. Her pussy rippled around me. The pleasure convulsed around my dick. It was an incredible feeling that delight sucking at me. I had her surrender. She was mine. Her fertile twat nursed at my aching dick. I buried to the hilt in her and erupted. My seed pumped into the demon's pussy. Into her womb. I flooded her and bred her. My head threw back as the demon's cunt writhed around my cock. She moaned into my sister's twat as I fired blast after blast of my jizz into her cunt. Las's big dick! I groaned. Oh, Kurtis! Lasla moaned, her body quivering. Gods, yes! She came on Beliala's face a second time as my jizz pumped over and over into the demon's pussy. That hot cunt milked me. I groaned, unloading everything that was held in my balls. I emptied my nuts into her. I savored that delight. I loved the rush of cumming in her. Stars danced before my eyes. Gods damn, I groaned as I fired the last of my cum into her. Gods damn, that's Bravo! a woman cried. Applause echoed through the room. I whipped my head around to see a tall woman with long, black hair falling around her body. She wore a corset of black leather that lifted her large breasts and heeled boots that went up to her mid-thigh. She held out her and a lash appeared that dripped with blood. Her presence washed over me like a wave of cold fear, banishing the high of my orgasm. This wasn't a mortal, wasn't a demigoddess. This was Throwia, Goddess of Suffering, manifested before us. She had a wicked smile as she advanced on us. Well done, she purred. Taming Beliala... Impressive. You turned my favorite toy into a mewling, worthless slut. Fear squeezed my heart. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Seventy-One: Pyrriah's Fiery Sacrifice Summary: Pyrriah makes a sacrifice! Keywords: MF MFF MFH HF inc oral creampie anal A2M exhib voy bodymod fantasy magic Copyright: 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Pyrriah The Heart of the Oasis, The Halani Desert I burned with the power of the Phoenix. It was the only way to save everyone I loved. I ripped the dagger out of the oracle's hand. I was utterly the Demigoddess. The Phoenix. I was ancient. The daughter of Gewin and Rithi. I had burned so bright and died so young with so many of my twin brothers. So many of my lovers. I had to watch them all die. I had failed to protect them in the end, but this moment was different. I was also a Demigoddess. The Daughter of Las. I had passions that burned so hot in a different way. I wasn't just filled with Death. But Life. I ended the cycle and plunged the dagger into my chest. Into my blazing heart. The fiery life exploded out of me and into the dagger. I stared into the oracle's eyes and demanded the question that we had come here to ask. It burst from my thoughts as the final cinders of half my soul flowed into the dagger and crossed the threshold into death one last time. How do we stop Throwia from betraying us? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis NOOOOOO! The scream ripped from my throat as the sand tore at my body. Pyrriah exploded into flame. Fiery wings rose from her. A bird unfurling its blazing pinions formed of dancing oranges and reds. The bird screeched with such love. Then she dove into the knife. Pyrriah's body dropped to the sands. The knife hovered in the air, burning with my sister's fire. The flames surged out into the Oracle of the Sand. She threw back her head and gasped as she swallowed the fiery bird. She devoured the Phoenix. But the Phoenix didn't devour the Oracle. She shuddered there, her body smoking. I stared at her in horror. My sister was dead. Did my father know this would happen? He had visited the Oracle of the Sand. What deal had he made with this cruel being? You Throwia-damned bitch! I roared. I'll Kurtis, Pyrriah gasped. The sand stopped attacking the harem. My women all collapsed to their knees, no longer being ripped apart. The pain vanished from me as my twin sister turned and rose, her blue hair sweeping about her shoulders. Blue hair? The same shade as Mother's? Pyrriah threw her arms around my body and hugged me. She felt... different. There was more... heat in her. Not the fire of the phoenix, but wild lust. She felt like Lasla did. I held Pyrriah to me, my heart thundering in my chest. The Oracle of the Sands fell on her back, writhing in orgasmic passion. Her juices gushed out and soaked the sands she lay upon. She trembled there in the throes of her ecstasy, her gasps echoing through the room. What a life! screamed the Oracle of the Sands. The answer to her question is, The storm is your salvation! Embrace it! What? I demanded as I held my sister. Darkness fell on us. The whirl of the sand barrier that surrounded us was gone. Stars appeared overhead. The moon shone silvery. We were back in the normal desert. Not a sign of the Oracle about us. What does that mean? I asked, holding Pyrriah tight. I didn't ask a question! Brother, Pyrriah moaned, the lusts in her exploding out of her. They reached around my own, tugging at them. My cock lurched. She did feel like Lasla. A true Daughter of Las. Oh, brother, I love you! She lifted her head and claimed my lips with a kiss. She suckled on me with force. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. I shuddered at her kiss. She hooked her arm around my neck, kissing me with passion. My Lord? Nephi asked. What just happened? She sacrificed the Phoenix, said Mother. The Daughter of Gewin is dead. Won't she be reborn? Lasla asked. I... I don't know, Mother said. The Phoenix is supposed to die with her twin brother. Her lover. I wanted to say something, but my sister had other ideas. She pulled me down to the sands. I shuddered as I stretched out on her. I kissed her. I loved the feel of her lips on mine. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. I groaned as we made out. We kissed with such passion. My tongue danced around in her mouth. I loved how she did that. It felt amazing for her to nurse on me like that. She wanted my cock in her. I had to fuck her hard. Pyrriah needed it. Her hair is blue like yours, Mother Azuliana, Lasla said. Is that supposed to be her real hair color? I suppose so, said Mother. I didn't realize it was red because of the phoenix. I thrust my dick into my sister's pussy. She squeezed down around me. That hot, wet tunnel was so familiar. This was still Pyrriah. She was more wanton, but nothing about her body had changed. I still felt the same passions, they were just more intense. Sex was more important to her now. She had saved us. I kissed her with passion as her arms and legs wrapped around me. She held me tight as I drew back my cock. I loved the way her pussy gripped me. Massaged me. That was intense. Outstanding. I thrust into her asshole, loving how tight she gripped me. She held me with that amazing twat. I loved it so much. I groaned, savoring the heat of her pussy. I fucked into her snatch hard and fast. The incestuous joy of being in my sister's pussy swept through me. I loved the feel of her about me. How she gripped me. That was a delicious treat to have her gripping me like that. She held me tight. I pumped away at her. I fucked her with force. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch again and again. I loved how she gripped me. How she held me. It was wondrous to have her massaging me like that. She held me with that juicy pussy. She broke the kiss and moaned, Yes, yes, yes, that's so good, brother! Las's big dick, that's so good! So tight and hot! I groaned. You saved us! She saved us! my sister gasped. The Phoenix. She wanted us to have a long life together! Oh, yes, yes! Me, you, Lasla! We'll have a long life! We will! I growled. If we survived what was to come? I slammed into her pussy. I fucked into her twat with force, my balls slapping into her taint. I loved how she massaged me with her snatch. She gripped me with just such juicy delight. I loved every moment of fucking into her. I buried deep and hard into her twat. I plowed into her with all that I had, reveling in this moment. She had such a wonderful pussy. My nuts tightened with the need to cum. I just had to erupt in her cunt. I wanted to just burst in her. I could feel her orgasm swelling in her fast. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Gods, that's good. Oh, ram that big dick into me! Ooh, that's amazing! I love it! I plowed to the hilt in her. She gasped, her pussy clenching around my cock. She bucked beneath me as she squealed out in delight. Her pussy went wild. Her hot cunt spasmed around me. I loved how she climaxed on me. Kurtis! she moaned. Oh, Kurtis, that's so good! It is! I gasped and erupted into her pussy. Shit! I spurted blast after blast of cum into her pussy. I loved the feel of her cunt writhing around me. It was just a delicious thrill to have all that bliss washing over me. I loved it so much. My entire body quivered in delight. Oh, Kurtis! she gasped as she trembled beneath me, her pussy rippling around my cock. She milked me. That's so good! Yes, yes, Kurtis! Las's big dick, I groaned as I filled my sister up with what she needed. My twin's pussy spasmed around my cock. She suckled at me with all that wonderful delight. Her cunt rippled about me as I dumped my jizz into her. I stared at her blue hair. No flicker of light. No glow at all. She was just a Daughter of Las now. I erupted one last time into my sister's pussy. I trembled on her, my body humming with all the passion that I could experience. I panted on her as she stroked my body. Her hands worked up and down me. Damn, I groaned. Yeah, she purred. Mmm, that was perfect. She held me tight. Died died for us. She truly is gone. She'll never reincarnate, but... her face buried into my neck. She was so happy that I would live on. If I hadn't we would have burned out together, Kurtis. Right there. We would have died fighting the Oracle of the Sand, and she would have been reincarnated as another hero's twin sister. She would have had to watch another couple die young. She gave us a gift. Tears stung my eyes. I cleared my throat. I wish I could thank her. This is all she wants as thanks, she said. For you, and Lasla, to keep loving me. That's easy enough. I swallowed. This was getting too heavy. So, uh, what question did the Oracle answer? I didn't ask one. She asked mine, said Pyrriah. How to keep Throwia from betraying us? The storm is your salvation. Embrace it. Oh, Pyrriah, I was so scared, Lasla said. It's my turn to love her, Kurtis. She's my sister, too! Yes, she is, I said and rolled off of Pyrriah, my cock sliding out of her pussy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lasla Kurtis rolled off my sister. Pyrriah was so beautiful even with her blue hair. My brother rose from the sands, his cock dripping in our sister's juices. I dropped to my knees and grinned at what I saw between my sister's thighs. Her blue-furred pussy dripped with our brother's cum. With everyone watching, I buried my face into her pussy. Her blue curls rubbed on my face. I loved that as I found the folds of her twat. I licked at her cunt, stroking my tongue through her sloppy folds and gathering up the tangy flavor of her pussy. She tasted the same. She moaned, squeezing her thighs around my head as I licked at her. I lapped with hunger at her pussy. I wanted her to just have a huge orgasm. I couldn't wait for her to drown me in all her cunt cream. That would be magnificent. Oh, wow, Lasla, Pyrriah moaned. Las's big dick, that's good and... Oh, our brother has some naughty ideas. I know, I purred, feeling Kurtis's lusts. I wiggled my rump, inviting him to do it. Not that he needed an invitation. He knew that he could do what he wanted to me. I shuddered as his wet cock pressed into my butt-crack. He slid his tip down to my asshole. He nuzzled right against my backdoor and thrust. I opened wide for my brother. I loved his cock pushing into my bowels. He slipped into me and moved deeper and deeper into my asshole. I shuddered at the feel of him doing that to me. It was a wonderful moment. I groaned, clenching my anal sheath down around his cock. I trembled at the feel of him slipping into me. More and more of his cock entered my bowels until he bottomed out in me. I moaned into Pyrriah's sloppy cunt as I squeezed my anal sheath around our brother's cock. He pulled back. I shuddered as he did that. I loved how he drew back and back. This wonderful heat swept through me. It felt just so wonderful. My anal sheath gripped him as I licked his salty cum out of our sister's pussy. Mmm, Pyrriah purred as I flicked through her folds. Just such a wondrous sister. Yes, she is, Kurtis grunted as he pumped away at my anal sheath. I loved that wonderful cock thrusting over and over into my anal sheath. The stud fucked me hard, his nuts slapping onto my taint. I loved those meaty impacts, my butt-cheeks jiggling. I squeezed my bowels down around his cock as I tongued our sister. I lapped up all the jizz that leaked out of her snatch, her muff tickling my face. I thrust my tongue onto her snatch to find more of that glorious jizz. I rooted around in her and scooped it out. This was an amazing rush. Oh, wow, she groaned. Las's big dick, that's so good. Mmm, so good, I moaned at the tangy pussy cream and salty cum melting on my tongue. I plunged into her again and again. I thrust to the hilt in her wonderful tongue, loving the taste of her pussy. She had such a delicious snatch. I rooted around in her, scooping out more and more of our brother's jizz from her. His cock pumped away at my asshole. He fucked me with force. He buried into my anal sheath again and again. I loved that. I savored his thick shaft plowing to the hilt in me. I trembled at those hard thrusts. They were incredible. Gods damn, I whimpered and plunged my tongue deep into Pyrriah's pussy to find more jizz. I rooted around in her, looking for more of that wonderful cum. I loved my brother's spunk. But there was less and less for me to enjoy. Less and less of that wonderful spunk for me to lick out of her. She groaned and shuddered as I flicked around in her. I drove her wild. She squeezed her thighs around my head. I licked my tongue up to her clit. I stroked her bud, wanting to make her cum. She gasped as I did that. A great deal of pleasure swept through her as I nursed on her bud. I suckled hard as my brother pounded my asshole. He buried deep into me. Lasla! whimpered Pyrriah. Oh, something's happening. Oho, that's... that's... Yes! To my shock, her clitoris grew. It swelled in my mouth like... Mother Azuliana's could. My eyes widened in shock as my sister's clitoris became a hermaphrodite-cock. This was so insane. I didn't get why I didn't have one and she did. But I suckled on her. I nursed on my sister's hermaphrodite-cock. I suckled on her with passion. She groaned, her face twisting in delight as her shaft grew bigger and thicker. It was almost like sucking on Kurtis's dick. Nearly the same size and thickness which made her a bit larger than Mother Azuliana. I suckled on her hard, my orgasm about to burst in me. She gasped and moaned, her head thrashing from side to side. I bobbed my head, loving the feel of her cock in my mouth. I suckled with all my might on her. I'm going to cum! gasped Pyrriah. This is insane. This feels so good! Gods damn, groaned Kurtis Other gasps and shouts echoed around us as they witnessed what my sister now packed. I suckled on that girl-dick hard, my tongue sweeping around her crown. She quivered as I did that. Her head tossed from side to side as I nursed on her with all my might. She trembled, her cock throbbing in my mouth. I suckled hard on her, my brother driving his dick deep into my asshole. He brought me closer and closer to cumming, too. I was so near to bursting on his cock. I wanted that so much. I craved to have such a mighty orgasm on his big dick. I squeezed my bowels down around him. The heat melted to my pussy. I whimpered around Pyrriah's hermaphrodite-cock. She grabbed fistfuls of my black hair. Yes! she gasped. Las's big dick, yes! Her hermaphrodite-cock erupted. I groaned as I tasted the salty delight of my sister's girl-cum for the first time. I was so thankful to drink her first load of spunk. I squeezed my anal sheath around my brother's cock as he buried to the hilt in my bowels. I burst with delight. I gulped down my sister's cum as the waves of incestuous delight washed through me. My anal sheath convulsed around that big dick in my asshole. I loved that heat surging through me. This wonderful bliss drowned my mind. Gods damn! growled Kurtis as he buried into my spasming asshole. His cock erupted. Hot cum jetted into my spasming bowels. I writhe around him, suckling at him. I loved this passion. It was wonderful having all that spunk spurting into me. He fired blast after blast of his spunk into my anal sheath. I trembled, the ecstasy gushing out of my writhing pussy. My brother pumped more and more jizz into my bowels. I loved every drop of my sister's hermaphrodite-cum spurting onto my mouth. This was heavenly. I was so glad about all of this. It was just amazing to have this spunk spurting into my mouth and my asshole. My brother and sister gave me so much jizz. I trembled through all of it, nursing on their cocks, wanting them to run dry. Oh, Lasla, whimpered Pyrriah as she shuddered, the scent of her tangy pussy juices filling my nose. She erupted one final time. Gods damn, my brother groaned as he fired one last blast of cum into my asshole. I swallowed the last of my sister's jizz before ripping my mouth off her girl-cock. I gasped out, Why do you have a hermaphrodite-dick? I don't know, Pyrriah said, staring at her clit-cock in shock. She concentrated, and it shrunk. I can control it. Like Mother, Kurtis said, pulling his cock out of my asshole. She is my daughter, Mother Azuliana said. It's not surprising that she has a clit that can turn into a dick. Her true nature must have been suppressed by the Phoenix. I can feel lusts now, Pyrriah said. I can feel how wet and hard everyone is right... She glanced at Oberoy who stood near Beliala. She felt that strange, submissive lust the fairy felt toward the demon. Why don't I have a cock? I asked. My mother's a hermaphrodite. Sylphs never have cocks, Kurtis said. So you probably are, you just... won't ever have a dick. But you could reproduce with an elf or a gnome. Or Mother Azuliana, I said. I do feel the potential to have her baby when she pumps me full of cum. I just never let her. For now. Once we had saved our Father and settled down, maybe... Pyrriah grinned. It was mischievous and naughty. Was that how I looked like when I had one of my hot and kinky plans? I want to use my new cock, she said, her clit sprouting once more. If you get to fuck any males you want, I get to fuck any females. The only male I want is my twin brother, but... I do like other women! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah Starting with you, I purred, staring down at Lasla. I can do that, right, Kurtis? Of course, you can, said Kurtis. My women are yours. You and Lasla have always been free to fuck them. I love you, I purred, my hermaphrodite-dick throbbing. Mmm, and you... On your hands and knees. I can feel what you want to do. Suck our brother's dick clean while I fuck your dripping pussy with my new hermaphrodite-cock. Ooh, I love you taking charge, cooed Lasla as she turned around. She knelt there and wiggled her cute rump at me. She had a delicious ass, our brother's cum trickling out of her asshole and down her taint to her black bush. Her juices dripped from those drenched curls. I guided my new hermaphrodite-dick to her bush. This cock was amazing. I loved pushing into her hole and fucking her hard. I couldn't believe how sensitive it was. Her hot, tight, and juicy pussy engulfed my dick. I shuddered at the feeling of my first twat. My sister's twat. Ooh, almost as big as our brother, cooed Lasla as she wiggled her hips. I was glad I wasn't as big or bigger. That just wouldn't have been right. Our brother should have the most impressive cock. And he did have those wonderful balls I loved. I didn't have that, though I did have a juicy pussy he loved. I gripped my sister's hips and drew back my cock. She moaned in delight, her mouth opening wide to swallow Kurtis's dick. He grinned as he fed his cock to her hungry mouth. She slid her lips over him as I thrust back into her pussy. Her hot, tight snatch gripped me. Massaged me. The heat melted down my shaft to my pussy. I had these twin points in me. My ovaries, I believed, brimmed with all the hermaphrodite-cum I would fire into my sister's snatch. Ooh, this is amazing, Kurtis, I said. I love fucking Lasla. He grinned. She is tied for having the best pussy. I believe that, I said, thrusting into my sister's twat. He groaned while our sister suckled on him. Lasla polished off the sour musk of her own ass, the naughty girl. I loved that so much as I fucked her pussy. I pumped in and out of her, my round boobs bouncing and heaving. Ooh, she felt so amazing. I loved it. I could just do this all day long. It was amazing to ram into her pussy. I fucked into my sister's cunt with everything that I had. She moaned around our brother's dick, polishing his pool. He gripped the sides of her head, grinning. Fuck her hard, Pyrriah, he groaned. She loves it! Lasla moaned her agreement. I could feel how much she loved it now. Her orgasm built in her. That was just a treat to experience. I didn't know I would feel that, but I was glad to. I loved the way she felt. I savored how amazing it was to fuck her. I buried into her over and over again. The pressure grew at the tip of my hermaphrodite-dick. I loved how delicious it was to be in her. I pumped away at her, fucking her with such force. I buried to the hilt in her with everything that I had. It was amazing. My pussy clenched. Juices dripped down my thighs as I fucked her hard. Oh, wow, I groaned. Ooh, this is just amazing. Las's big dick, I love this! I know you do, grinned Kurtis. He had a big smile on his face. Damn, she's just sucking hard on my dick. Nursing on it with such passion. I love it! Good, I groaned, pumping away at Lasla's pussy, her orgasm coming closer and closer. So was Kurtis's. And mine. I loved this. I churned up Lasla's pussy I fucked her with force, rising and rising toward that wonderful moment of erupting. I craved to dump all my cum into her pussy. I wanted to pump her full of all my girl-spunk. My brother groaned. He slid his fingers through Lasla's hair as she suckled on his cock with passion. She nursed hard on him, slurping on him. Polishing his pole. She reveled in blowing our brother. She enjoyed it as much as my cock fucking her. I pounded her hard and fast, the need to cum throbbing at the tip of my cock and deep in my pussy. I brimmed with all that wonderful girl-spunk I would fire into her. My hermaphrodite-jizz swelled with the need to erupt in her. It was magnificent. I plowed into Lasla. She detonated. Squealing around Kurtis's cock, her pussy went wild around my dick. I loved that heat. I savored that wonderful passion. She held me tight with that wonderful cunt. Her pussy rippled around me. She suckled at my hermaphrodite-rod. Gods damn I moaned as the pressure detonated in me. I climaxed. My pussy spasmed, the pleasure rushing through me. I groaned, savoring the ecstasy that shot out of my girl-dick and the rapture that washed out of my spasming twat. My head threw back as my hermaphrodite-dick erupted again and again. I fired my girl-spunk into my sister's pussy. Oh, Lasla, I moaned. Yes, Lasla, groaned Kurtis. He detonated, too. I felt his pleasure surging through his body as he pumped his cum into our sister's mouth. We flooded Lasla with what she loved from both ends. I groaned, my pussy spasming. The intense ecstasy and familiar rapture both swirled through my thoughts. Hot cream dripped down my thighs. I shuddered through all this bliss. My boobs bounced and heaved as I enjoyed every last second of this bliss. I quivered as my sister's cunt suckled at my dick. She nursed at me with such passion. I loved how she did that. It was wonderful to have her nursing out every drop of cum that I had. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Ooh, that's so good. Just wondrous. It was an absolute joy. I shuddered at the hot passion shooting through my body. I trembled, my breasts quivering. They swayed back and forth as my pussy juices spilled hot down my thigh. It was a fantastic delight. I loved every last moment of this bliss. It was an amazing rush. I savored it immensely. I loved every last second of this delight. A big smile spread on my lips as I hit my peak. I shuddered there, my heart pounding in my chest. Oh, that was good, I groaned. Yes, panted Kurtis. I need more, I said, my gaze sliding around. My eyes fell on Kyaza. She was watching, her thighs dewy with her excitement. My brother had bred her. Claimed her. I need your ass, Kyaza. Oh, of course, Mistress Pyrriah, she gasped as I thrust my lusts into her. I made her crave kneeling on the sands and wiggling her ebony rump at me. Her thick braids swayed around her face. She turned around and dropped to the ground, shaking her delicious ass at me. I ripped my cock out of Lasla's pussy, rose, and darted across the sands to Kyaza. I fell to my knees and pressed my hermaphrodite-dick into her butt-crack. I shuddered at how delicious it was to slide down her crack until I found her anal ring. My twat squeezed as the tip of my girl-cock drilled against her. My clit-dick drank in the texture of her asshole as she slowly widened for me. She moaned as I drilled against her. she shuddered there as I pushed and pushed on her. She moaned, her head tossing. Her braids swayed around her face as her asshole widened and swallowed my cock. Mistress, the centaur's wife moaned as her anal ring stretched around the crown of my hermaphrodite-dick. Mmm, that's good, I moaned as her asshole opened wide. My pussy-lubed cock popped into her bowels. I trembled at the new sensation. Her asshole had a velvety texture to it. Not as wet as pussy. But it was delicious to be in her. The heat melted up my cock and soaked through my pussy. My ovaries rejoiced at this delight. I shuddered as I pushed deeper and deeper into her bowels, loving how she swallowed me. My tan cock sank into her. I loved how she felt. She had such a delicious grip on me. I sighed as I bottomed out in her, my blue bush rubbing on her rump. Blue bush... Blue hair... So different. Oh, Mistress, moaned Kyaza as I drew back my cock. She squeezed her bowels down around me. Mmm, that's so good! I thought you'd like that, I purred. You love my brother's cock in your ass! Your brother owns me body and soul, she moaned. He won me. Yes, he did, I purred. I had been there for that. I had fought before, but now... Now that wasn't what I wanted to do. I wasn't a fighter any longer. My brother had learned a lot from the old me, though. He was a great fighter now. I buried to the hilt in her asshole. I fucked deep and hard into her anal sheath. She squeezed down around me. I groaned, savoring that heat. I loved how she held me tight as I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her bowels. She squeezed her asshole down on me. She held me with her delicious asshole. The heat melted down my cock and soaked through my pussy. My ovaries brimmed with delight. I loved how she massaged me. My ovaries drank in the friction. Oh, yes, yes, she moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side. That's good. That's so good! Enjoy, I purred, my pussy growing hotter and hotter with every plunge of my clit-dick into her bowels. I know I am! She purred her agreement, wiggling her hips around my bowels. She stirred me up. It was a wonderful delight to feel her doing that. I fucked her with force, burying into her again and again. I wanted her to cum so hard. I just wanted her to spasm around my hermaphrodite-dick. That would be amazing. I loved making people cum. This was just a newand pleasurableway to do it. I gloried in every thrust into her. It was amazing. I savored that wonderful grip. My orgasm built and built with my every thrust into her bowels. She moaned as she squeezed her anal sheath around my cock. It was a wonderful moment to revel in that delight. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her asshole. Ooh, ooh, Mistress, she groaned. You keep fucking me like that, and you're going to make me cum! Gewin's mighty cock, you'll make me burst! Good, I purred, slamming my hermaphrodite-dick to the hilt in her. I loved how she squeezed down on me She held me tight in that amazing grip of hers. I loved it. I rose toward the bursting point. I would have a huge climax. Just spurt all the jizz I could into her. I want you to cum hard on me! Yes, Mistress, she moaned. I pumped away hard and fast at her. I fucked her with all that I had. She squeezed her anal sheath down on me. It was a phenomenal delight. I groaned, thrusting into her bowels over and over again. She gripped my cock with that tight anal sheath. My pussy dripped juices down my thighs as I pounded her. I buried into her again and again, reveling in her tight asshole. The ache grew at the tip of my hermaphrodite-dick. That was a magnificent moment. I fucked into her with such deep strokes. It was a wonderful moment. I was so glad to fuck her like this. I savored this delight so much. It was outstanding to have a hermaphrodite-cock. I gloried in burying my clit-dick into her asshole. She squeezed her bowels around me, her orgasm swelling fast in her. Mistress! Keep fucking my asshole! Please, please, don't stop! Not until you cum, I moaned, hammering her anal sheath with force. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her again and again, wanting to just erupt into her. I craved that so much. Now let me feel that asshole going wild, Kyaza! Yes, Mistress Pyrriah! she moaned as I buried into her asshole. Her head tossed, her thick braids dancing through the air. Gewin's Mighty Cock. Her orgasm burst in her. I felt that wave of pleasure surging through her as her asshole spasmed around my cock. She suckled at me with her hot bowels. I loved it so much. I savored the heat, reveling in this pleasure. It was an incredible moment. I loved every second of it. This was just a wonderful moment to enjoy. Las's big dick! I grunted, burying into her asshole. I erupted. Oh, yes, that's delicious! I pumped my hermaphrodite-cum into her spasming bowels. She suckled at me with that wonderful flesh. I threw back my head, my boobs bouncing as I enjoyed every last second of this bliss. It was so wonderful to erupt in her. I filled her with spurt after spurt of my girl-jizz. My cunt writhed, the waves of delight washing through my body as the ecstasy surged through my mind. It was just a wonderful treat. I quivered here, enjoying every last second of this delight. I trembled, my heart pounding in my chest. Oh, yes, that was so good, Kyaza whimpered as she suckled at my hermaphrodite-cock. That was just outstanding. It was, I groaned as I pumped more girl-jizz into her bowels. Her hot flesh spasmed around my hermaphrodite-cock. I loved that delight. It felt just outstanding to have her nursing at me. The pleasure hit that wonderful peak in me. I groaned through all the bliss. I shuddered here, my heart pounding in my chest. A big smile spread on my lips. I felt just fantastic. I could float away. That was how good I felt right now. It was delicious being a Daughter of Las. I looked up at the stars. I would never forget the Phoenix. I knew she was in the Astral Realm now. She would be in the Halls of Glory where Gewin ruled over the souls of all the valiant who died bravely in battle. And that was a battle. I smiled, tears in my eyes, hoping she would find peace there. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis She's... much hornier, I said as I watched Pyrriah getting her dick sucked clean by Diane. My hermaphrodite-sister looked so happy as the moon maiden bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down Pyrriah's clit-dick. Yep, said Lasla. She's a true Daughter of Las like me. She'll be vying with you to fuck and breed all the pretty women she can. Damn, I said, my hand grabbing Pyrriah's ass. I can't believe we walked into that. We could have all died. I'm so sorry, Master, Kyaza said. She dropped to her knees. The males who went on the quest would never speak of it. Just say it was dangerous. They always came back with less of them. I never imagined it was... It's fine, I said and drew her up. You have nothing to be ashamed about. It happens. You would have told us if you knew, right? Of course, she said, her eyes staring up at me like she was desperate for me to believe her. I would never do that. I cupped her face and kissed her. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. She groaned as I did that. Then I broke the kiss and glanced at my sister getting blown by Diane. That made my dick very, very hard. Now excuse me, I said and headed for the pair. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah I knew how much Diane loved to suck cocks, I stepped up before her. She glanced down at me, this wild look in her eyes. She danced there, looking so delicious. The Moon Maiden was such a wonderful addition to the harem. I was so glad that my brother had claimed her. She glanced at me, her body trembling. I nudged her lusts over the edge so she didn't hold back her desire. With a wanton moan of delight, Diane dropped to her knees, opened her mouth wide, and swallowed my cock. I loved her engulfing my dick. Her mouth felt amazing around my hermaphrodite-dick. She suckled on my dirty cock, polishing off Kyaza's asshole. I felt eyes on me. My brother and sister watched. I was glad for that. I shuddered, reveling in that hot mouth suckling on me. She sent such delight rippling through my pussy. Her finger rubbed at my twat. She thrust in a pair of digits. Ooh, that's good, I moaned, loving the feel of my pussy being penetrated as she suckled on my hermaphrodite-dick. Just like that. You're such a good girl. Her eyes twinkled. My brother moved up behind her. He had a big smile on his face as he knelt behind her. Diane suckled harder, thrusting out her rump. He gripped her hips and went for his moon maiden's pussy. He pushed his cock right into her twat and thrust. I can't wait to suck your dick, Mistress, Shetha said. I look forward to it, I answered, loving how Diane suckled on my cock. She moaned around my dick as she enjoyed my brother's dick in her. My twin grinned at me as he pumped away at her juicy cunt. He fucked her with hard strokes while my dick throbbed in her mouth. The pleasure of her suckling on me sent me wild. My pussy clenched as she polished my pole. She worked her mouth up and down my clit-dick with passion. She swirled her tongue around my cock, savoring the flavor of Kyaza's asshole. Diane was such a delicious thing. I know, said Kurtis. She is wonderful. I grinned at him. Yep. I can feel how much I'll love fucking her pussy. You love it! He nodded. Diane suckled even harder, clearly pleased that he loved her pussy. She was so happy to serve him. I was glad for that. I was happy for her, too. My pussy clenched as she suckled on me. She nursed with all her passion, driving me wild with her hot mouth. Diane worked those naughty fingers in and out of my cunt. She teased me with them. I loved it so much. I shuddered through all that wonderful bliss. It was a magnificent moment. I savored the pleasure as I rose toward that amazing climax. I would have such a bit one. A huge one. My body trembled, my boobs jiggling as she suckled on my dick. She nursed on me with such passion. I loved the way she danced her tongue around the crown of my clit-dick while fingering my cunt. That's it, Diane, my brother groaned as he drilled his cock into her snatch. He was so handsome, his muscular chest rippling in the moonlight. Suck my sister's hermaphrodite-dick. Make her cum. Drink every drop of her spunk. She moaned her agreement, suckling so hard. I loved how she did that. She was so eager to pleasure my brother. Her fingers thrust over and over into my pussy. She rocked to his thrusts, his cock burying into her cunt. Her butt-cheeks rippled while she moaned her delight. Her digits thrust faster and faster in and out of my cunt. I squeezed down on them, enjoying the two different delights. Her hot mouth felt amazing around my hermaphrodite-cock while her naughty fingers drove my snatch wild. My ovaries drank in both. Las's big dick, you're going to get a mouthful of my hermaphrodite-cum, I groaned. Yep, grunted Kurtis. Gods damn, you're going to flood her. She loves jizz. Mine will be her second favorite, I said, knowing that all the women in the harem were Kurtis's first and foremost. Including me. He grinned at me as he fucked hard into her pussy. He pounded her with force, loving her snatch around him. She churned up my twat faster with her fingers. She drove them in deep. I groaned, my heart racing at the way she stirred me up. It was glorious to feel this. To be alive to feel this. It was an amazing rush to have her suckling on me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down me. The need to cum grew and grew. My ovaries tightened with their load of hermaphrodite-jizz. That's it, Diane, groaned my brother, fucking her cunt. The naughty moon maiden was close to cumming. Just keep sucking on her. You're going to get a big reward. Yes, I groaned, loving what her tongue did to my snatch. I was so close to bursting, too. Just so near. Keep sucking. I'm so close! She squealed around my cock as her pussy went wild around my brother's dick. Las's big dick, I moaned as my hermaphrodite-cock erupted in Diane's mouth. The jizz spurted out of my girl-dick and into her mouth. My pussy writhed around those naughty fingers of hers. The waves of passion swept through me followed by jolts of ecstasy. I enjoyed the dual delights, my boobs bouncing and heaving. Gods damn, groaned Kurtis as he buried into her writhing cunt. Diane! He pumped his cum into Diane's pussy. He filled her to the brim with his cum. He grunted with each eruption, his face twisting in delight. The pleasure swept over him. He groaned, enjoying every last second of his orgasm. I was enjoying mine. My hermaphrodite-cum spurted over and over into Diane's mouth. She gobbled it all down. I shuddered through my orgasm, a big smile on my lips. I loved every last blast of my cum pumping into her mouth. I trembled through the bliss. Oh, yes, I groaned as I erupted a final blast of hermaphrodite-cum into her mouth. Oh, that was so good. Ooh, I can't believe how much I love having my cock. I'm glad, he said, grinning at me. We're going to share so many women. Me, you, and Lasla! Yep! Lasla squealed. Oh, that's it, Nazak, get that tongue in my pussy. Ooh, ooh, you know what you're doing to me. I smiled at my brother. We still had days left in this desert. I couldn't wait to see what delights we would share. I was so eager for it. I had never wanted sex so much. The Phoenix gave me a wondrous gift, and I would not squander it. I would enjoy my life to the fullest with my brother and sister. With our ever-growing family. I was proud to be a Daughter of Las. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Kurtis I stared out at the transition. The sun was rising, our camps were being erected. The mighty Savannah stretched out before us. The grassy fields where Kyaza's tribe of centaurs roamed. We had to cross that vast plain to reach the Uth Jungle. Deep in the Heart of the Green Dark, South beyond the Endless Plains, Beneath the mountain of bone, Amid the tigers' pyramids, Lies what you seek. Blood flows and feeds the trees! Blood flows and feeds the stones! Blood flows and feeds the queens! Deep in the Heart of the Green Dark, There lies your prize. The words of the Serpent Oracle echoed in my mind. The Endless Plains... What dangers would we find there? We would sleep for a few hours and press on. The days were not as hot, and there would be shade out there. Occasionally. Trees dotted the plains. Strange ones with bare trunks that rose high to the wide canopy. Our sojourn in the desert was over. To be continued... To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Forty-Two: The Goddess's Perilous Offer Summary: MF MFFF inc oral anal lac voy exhib fantasy magic Keywords: The Goddess Throwia makes Kurits a perilous and dangeours offer! Can he refuse it? Copyright: 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis Drakin Castle, the Haunted Forest Fear poured through my body as I faced Throwia. The Goddess of Strife and Suffering sauntered forward, her large breasts jiggling in the corset of black leather that lifted them into quivering mounds. Her bloody whip dragged on the ground, leaving a trail of gleaming crimson as she approached me. I moved down the stairs, my heart thudding. My cock dripped with the demon Beliala's pussy cream. What was Throwia doing here? Had she learned that we were trying to free Las? Was she here to hurt us? Stop us? Gods couldn't spend much time in this world. They could manifest, but only under specific conditions. Las and Pater were the best at it, but... Throwia was here. Did it really matter how long she could stay if all she had to do was hit me with that whip? Her heels clicked with her each step. Her eyes flicked me up and down with a dark hunger. I stopped at the base of the stairs, so aware that my sisters were behind me. My mother was in her full dragon form, and she did not feel strong enough for this task. Nephi, the rakshasas, and the werewolves were all lying in whimpering pain. The succubus and incubus cowered in the shadows. Brother, Throwia purred. Her voice dripped with darkness. How interesting to run into you here of all places? Are you here for the same reason that I am? I fought my swallow. My hands clenched. I wanted to cover myself. To run. Cower. But I couldn't. She was the lion, and she would pounce if I bolted. This was worst than facing down Queen Athirmi. Which is? I managed to ask. She arched a dark eyebrow. The elf Xerathalasia and the halfling Minx found a miracle here that let them breed, Throwia purred. Something that the madmen Vebrin cooked up here. A hermaphrodite and a dual-sex woman should not have children, and yet... that is what happened. I nodded slowly. I have an interest in breeding... some hermaphrodites. Her eyes flicked to my dragon. Not even High King Peter bred his dragon. But I can see why you would want that. I realized she didn't know everything about me. That I had already bred my mother, the one hermaphrodite that I could breed. And you're interested in breeding? I asked, wanting to stall her. Maybe wait out how long she could be manifested here. Keep her talking. I am very interested in breeding, she purred. I want to have a daughter with my wife. I was hoping there would be something here, but... She flicked her eyes past me. I just knew she was staring at the demon. Everyone I failing to find it here. Beliala whimpered. Even broken to my will, she was terrified of Throwia. Please, my Goddess, it's not here. I've had the fairies search everywhere. There is nothing left. Whatever it is, Xerathalasia and Minx took it. Quiet! snapped Throwia, her face dark and frighting. Beliala screamed in agony as if she were just struck. I threw a look to see her collapsing on the floor and writhing in agony. When I glanced back at Throwia, she had this smug smile on her lips. This wicked gleam in her eyes. Throwia's face darkens. Quiet! As Beliala screamed, Throwia surveyed the room. A dragon. Is that you, Azuliana? Not dead like I heard. Tsk, tsk. The goddess wagged an admonishing finger at my dragon-mother. And entwined around a Son of Lust. You should have better control over your desires. And who else... Ah, two Daughters of Las, as... And... one is also a phoenix. Her gaze shot to me. Who are you, brother? Kurtis, I said with all the confidence I could muster. I stared at her, putting pride into my words. Kurtis... She said that name slowly. Something in her posture shifted. A considering look flicked across her face as she studied me with those ancient, inhuman eyes. So you came looking for the treasure, too, yes? No lies. I have no patience for those games. Yes, I admitted. And you want to breed those you can't. Like I want to breed my beloved Vedr? I didn't know what to say. What was the correct answer. She was a black hole to me. I couldn't feel her at all. There was no lust from her. No desire that I could read. To my powers, it was like she wasn't even here. I couldn't judge her mood let alone influence her. So I went with the truth again. I do. And? And I can't spend much time in this world. Something like annoyance or maybe anger flashed across her face. It causes... issues. Things will start to break beneath my divine weight. There, I can't search for what I need. I have to rely on lesser servants. Beliala screamed again. And since you have cost me one of my more reliable servants, I require a replacement to find another source. A more cunningly hidden one. Which is? I asked. This was the being I had to free my father from. I had no clue how to do it. A legend, Throwia said, moving closer. Her whip whisked as she dragged it across the floor. More blood ran down it. Whispered about in dark corners. Maybe a myth. Maybe not. What is it? I asked, my heart pounding suddenly. This... eagerness shot through me. The Cradle of Life. I shook my head. I haven't heard of it. Few have. Disgust spread on her face. The Cradle of Life is said to allow any individual to breed with another. Even with a thing. An object. It is Las's potency in an artifact. A woman could create life with another woman. You could breed the dragon. My heart beat faster. Yes, yes, I can see your lust for it in your eyes. She grimaced. But our father, the God of Lust himself, hid it away. I have been... trying to pry that information from him, but our dear father is a cruel man. He does not care much for his children. He's spiteful. Vindictive. If you do not give him pleasure, you are worth nothing to him. Maybe he has a good reason to hide it, I said, my stomach lurching. My father sired me just to free himself from Throwia. Was that all I was to him? A tool. To keep it out of the wrong hands or something. That sounds powerful. Dangerous in the wrong hands. Throwia laughed. He doesn't do anything for good. For morality. He acts only to satiate his desires. He denies me the location because he takes pleasure in watching me squirm. Do you know why, Kurtis? Why he torments me? Don't you torment him? rippled through my mind. I held back that comment and asked, Why? Rage burned in her eyes. Because I won't spread my thighs for our father! I have tried everything save demeaning myself to get him to talk, but he denies me a chance to make a goddess with my beloved Vedr. To give birth to a new goddess. The Goddess of Storms! Why did he hide it from the world, though? I asked. Surely there's more to his reasoning than just that he takes delight in thwarting you. I would, I thought, if you chained me up and hurt me for years now. She smiled, but there was no joy or warmth. It was like Pradu's smile before I broke her. One that delighted in pain and cruelty. You know why I think he hid it away? She leaned closer. Because it would let anyone be as fruitful as him. Able to breed anything, even the ground. The air. The water. New races would be born. New life created that had not existed. He is jealous to maintain his dominance of lust. No one else can do what he can! I swallowed. Las's potency and virility surpasses even that of Pater, the God of Fatherhood, or Matar, the Goddess of Motherhood. They are constrained by the same biology as the rest of us. Seed must be planted in a womb to create new life. New gods, demigoddesses, and mortal races! But not Las! He merely has to ejaculate on the world, and wherever his seed lands, new life springs up. He doesn't need anything but the stone you stand on. You think he would let anyone else have that power? He hid it away for thousands of years, jealously protecting it. He would rather howl for eternity than let it be found. He would rather deny me, his own daughter, progeny with my beloved Vedr to maintain his petty grip of lust. That is the sort of foul, disgusting, vindictive creature he is. He has no love for you or I, brother. Nor for those sisters of yours. Though he would bed them all and breed them just for the thrill of it. That is all the world is to him: ways to satiate his perverse lusts. And the Cradle can do all that? I asked. Let you have a child with your wife? Me with those I crave to breed. The dragon is your mother, right? asked Throwia. Now that she is in a human form, I can see the maternal bond. She fears for you the way only a mother can. Las bred her. With the cradle, you could breed her, too. Maybe it's a good thing, I said, my heart lurching. I didn't want to help Throwia get this, either. Las had to have a good reason for denying her. He had to care. The monsters born by our father have caused problems. Maybe that's why he hid it away so no more... mistakes will be created. She laughed. You think he cares about the consequences of his actions. My fellow gods and I have had to work to keep him from masturbating and spraying his cum across the world. He would gladly spawn more monsters. Lust does not care about the consequences of what happens after the orgasm. It just craves that release. That burst of pleasure. That's all Las cares about, too. No, no, he hid it away so none other could do the things he can. Still, I said. It's good that he hid it away not matter what his reasons are. I mean, we stand here, in Drakin Castle where the Biomancer Vebrin worked his foul deeds. He had to labor to create monsters. If he had this Cradle of Life... And he's not the only one. The Warlocks of Chevsa also make monsters. Maybe it should stay lost. True, said Throwia. The world wouldn't survive with two Gods of Lust spraying their jizz around. But I have no intention of abusing this power. Mortal piss, I have spent eons cleaning up after our father's messes to want more of that. I have one use for it: to create a daughter with my beloved Vedr. I believed her. She wasn't a lustful goddess. She was a cruel one. You do not know how much of a trial it was just to marry her. For eons, we have craved what the other gods have. Progeny. Not those foul things that I had to birth to marry my Vedr like that disgusting Beliala whimpering up there. I don't want to birth demigods, I want a true goddess with Vedr. And you want me to find this artifact, I said. And what do I get out of it? She stared at me. What do you want? My body? My cock lurched. Fine, fine, I will allow you to enjoy the gracious company of my body if you bring me the Cradle of Life. I will even allow you to use it for specific breedings. Fine, she said with such flippancy. It was too easy. I swallowed, nervous. How do I even know I can trust you? Trust me? Her smile held not a hint of sincerity. What have I ever done to prove myself untrustworthy. You have been torturing these fairies and werewolves, I said. Forcing them to work for you. Taking hostages to get them to cooperate. It's not very... inspiring that you can be trusted. Do you want me to take your sisters as hostages? she asked, her eyes cold and hard. Instead of making this bargain with you, I could just take them until you found the Cradle. Is that how you want to do this, Kurtis? I think they would find my... hospitality scintillating. Of course not, I growled. I just want some way to know that you'll uphold your end of the bargain. I want assurances that you won't harm me and my loved ones. Don't wrong me like that fairy-hag did, snarled Throwia. You work with me, and I won't have a need to use those methods on you. So I get the Cradle, and you free our father and let me use the bowl after you? I asked. And let me... enjoy your gracious company. Mmm, yes, she said, her eyes so hard to read. I wish I could feel her desires. Have an inkling of what she truly felt. And as a sign of good faith, you can release those fairies and werewolves. I'm quite done with them. Keep them or free them or kill them, I don't care. Just find me the Cradle, and I won't interfere with you. And once I'm done, I won't hear from you again? Me and my family part ways with you? I don't care what you do after I have bred my wife. Promise me as a goddess, I insisted. Your word on it. She rolled her eyes. I promise. My mouth went dry with fear as I demanded, No, I want you to say it. Her eyes hardened with something... dangerous. Deadly. I, Throwia, Goddess of Suffering, do swear on my godly powers to honor the terms of our agreement. Is that good enough, brother? I swallowed, my insides twisting into knots. Fine. It's more than agreeable. I will hunt for this Cradle of Life. I hesitated. Do you have any idea where I can find it? Throwia let out an annoyed sigh. Our wonderful father made it so no god can find it. She flicked her wrist and cracked her whip on the ground. Blood sprayed from the impact. Maybe one of the oracles can tell you. They're not full gods. They can see things that others hide. Why haven't you asked them? She drew in a deep breath and exhaled like a furious lioness. I have tried, but they don't like the gods. The Oracle of Sands was quite uncooperative. And her parents are very protective of her and her sisters so I can't... encourage them to cooperate. But you...You are a demigod like them. Maybe they'll help you. I was going to see one anyways. Okay. Now, do heed this warning, Kurtis. You are not the only pawns I have looking for it. Many mortals hunger for coin and... other rewards. I have promised much to men and women as skilled and dangerous as you. They might not wish to lose out on glory. She shook her head. Greed can lead men to do such dastardly deeds. Kurtis nodded. And that's not your fault? You swore, Throwia. She smiled. They are not my minions. Just those seeking a reward I've offered. I have no control over them. Or you. Unless... She glanced at my sisters. If you want to serve me in a more direct capacity, surrender your sisters to my loving care then all will know you are under my protection. No! The words exploded from me. She laughed in amusement at my defiance. Her whip twitched in her hand. It was mocking. Like a mother indulging a petulant child's outburst. The anger swelled in me. More and more, I was hating her. I didn't want her to ever get her hands on the Cradle of Life now, but... I had to free my father. Well, you're a resourceful young man. I'm sure they won't be any problems. Find an oracle, any should do, and maybe they will help you. If not, scour the world. There are clues to it somewhere! I had planned to see the Oracle of the Serpents in the Shizhuth Empire, I told her. She arched an eyebrow. Interesting. And how do you plan on convincing the nagas to let you do that? The empress is quite... possessive of her oracle, and the creature doesn't seem to care that she's aiding them. I have an ambassadorship from the Queen of Naith, I said, grinning. I went through a lot to get it. Throwia stared at me for a long moment, her brow furrowing in thought. Her eyes flicked around the room. You really think that is wise? There are other oracles in the world. The Oracle of the Sand or the Oracle of Whispers, if you dare to brave the Dead Isle. You might try to use the Oracle of Sekar, but she only normally gives a prophecy to the newest king of Secare. You could send a sister to visit the Oracle of Lesbius. But you want to go to the Oracle of the Serpents? I want to fuck a naga, I said. The empress sounds like a fun one to fuck and breed. The goddess snorted. Yes, yes, you are our father's son. But there is a fatal flaw in your plan. My brow knitted. Which is? The Empress would be obligated to see you as an ambassador sent to negotiate with her, but you have nothing to offer her to let her see her precious oracle. Throwia leaned down. If you pressed her, she would kill you, ambassadorship or not. That flimsy piece of paper is the only thing that will keep you alive so long as you don't... anger her. She can always send Queen Athirmi an apology after she's executed you. Some gold to smooth out that... mistake. A chill ran down my spine. Even if you killed her greatest warleader before her eyes to prove your strength, she would not let you see the oracle. This is a mistake. Choose another. I'm going to Naith, I repeated. I might as well try while I'm there. She guards the Oracle with powerful shadow magics and guards chained to her will. She is jealous of any accessing the oracle's prophecies. It was with her that the empress's ancestor had united Shizhuth from a collection of warring shahdoms to the strong empire it is today. You need something outstanding to briber her. You know something, I said, studying her. Throwia smiled. Of course I do. I'm a goddess. If you want to win her, you have to prove yourself access to resources that will make her wet with greed. She will have to see you almost as a god. Something powerful that showers her in delights. Such as? I asked. Throwia flicked her gaze up the stairs. My stomach lurched. Then she returned her gaze to me. I know the empresses well. The nagas are my favorite race our lecherous father birthed. They are so arrogant and capricious. They do not flinch from their appetites, cruel and delicious as they are. So I understand them. The current empress has such an ego, she considers herself a goddess. So you need a gift worthy of a goddess. Okay, I said. Suggestions. Something rare and exotic, said Throwia. Like a moon maiden. None has ever captured one, and soon one will be coming down at Nemberon Plains. Capture her and hand her over to the empress I will not hand over an innocent creature to the cruel mercies of the nagas! I spat. I had seen enough of what the rakshasas did, and they were the tame ones. You are a fool! spat Throwia. I thought it was pointless to tell you to offer your phoenix sister or your dragon mother to the empress, but a stranger? You are worried about what will happen to a moon maiden that you don't even know? I am not going to deliver anyone to bondage and torment! I growled back, glaring at the goddess. What do you care about the fate of a moon maiden when she can get you what you crave? Everything you want is before you, and all you have to do is deliver one moon maiden. One! You don't have to witness what the empress does to her. NO! I folded my arms. I'm not like you, Throwia. Obviously, she spat. I would hand over that mother of yours. The nagas despise dragons after being humiliated by Dominari for centuries, their ambition to invade Zeutch thwarted by her and now by Angela's Knights Dragoon. If you gave her your mother, the empress would shower you in riches. She would marry you and make her rule with her. You could have more power and wealth and women than your wildest imaginations. I shook my head. You love your mother. I understand that, but the moon maiden? She threw her hands up in the air in disgust. I don't care about all of that if it means one innocent being suffers. She let out a long, annoyed breath. Fine. She sneered. Such a weak, weak brother. I doubt you will find the Cradle, but... there is another way to win her favor. Which is? If you give her a treasure of the gods. A divine artifact. If you give something like that to the empress, it will inflate her ego even more. Allow her to show off that she is an equal to the gods to her subjects. She will rally them to lead to new glories for the empire, new slaves to capture, and all that rhetoric. She'll think she can finally crush the Knights Dragoon keeping them penned in. That would be a gift that would let you see the oracle. Throwia didn't seem to think the nagas could defeat the knightly order that Sir Angela had founded. I stared at her. And you know of one, don't you? She smiled. Yes, yes. I can get it to you by the time you have the moon maiden. My brow furrowed. Why do I still need to get the moon maiden? You are going to need to wow the empress in the first place, said Throwia. Find the moon maiden, seduce her, and add her to your growing harem. You do not want to reveal that you have a dragon for the nagas will annihilate you out of hatred. You also might want to keep from them the fact you have a phoenix for a sister, too. You show up with a moon maiden, that will pique the empress's interest. Then you present the item I will deliver to you as payment to see the oracle. I suppose that makes sense, I said, my cock twitching. Where do I find this moon maiden? She will appear on Nemberon Plains soon. You should make it in time. She stretched her back. You can keep that worthless Beliala and her incubus and succubus if you want. If not, send them back to me. I would dearly love to talk to them. Beliala whimpered. Then Throwia vanished. Her presence left the room. My knees wobbled. I almost collapsed from the stress melting from me. Shouts echoed behind me. I turned to find my two sisters rushing down the stairs towards me, black and red hair flying. Pyrriah and Lasla threw themselves against me. Their around breasts pressed into my chest. I hugged them to me as they kissed at my lips. They were just such delights. I was glad to have them hugging me like that. It was wonderful. I was so scared, Lasla whimpered. She trembled in my arms. She just... there she was. Throwia. Gods, she was so frightening, whimpered Pyrriah. She could have hurt us all. I almost said, If she knew we were birthed by our fathers to save him, she would have. But I didn't. We weren't alone. Fairies watched us. I had to be careful what I said around them. It's fine. We're going to get the Cradle of Life and free our father. Isn't that wonderful? Yes, Lasla groaned. You think he'll fuck me. I hope not me, Pyrriah said. My brother's cock is all I need. And mine, our dragon-mother said. She joined the hug, squeezing us all tight. My heart pounded so fast. I was glad to have them all here. It was such an amazing delight to have my family whole and sound. Then I heard the whimpers. Beliala! I snapped. Free all those you hurt from their torment right now! Yes, Lord Kurtis, gasped the demon. She snapped her fingers and the moans of pain stopped. The werewolves, the rakshasas, and Nephi all climbed to their feet. Nephi growled at the demon. She had blood streaming down her face. Fairies, can you do anything for my wounded slaves? I demanded, breaking the hug with my sisters and mothers. We can, Lord Kurtis, Plumdrop said. She said over and landed by Nephi and threw sparkling dust on her. Flutter landed by Princess Naryu and did the same. The other fairies were drifting down to do the same. I saw the green-haired one that Lasla had fucked. My sister glared at him, no doubt for running off when we needed all the help we could get. Beliala, I snapped. Go free the hostages. Deliver them to rooms so that they can bathe and dress themselves. Have some of the fairies heal them. I'll see them soon. Yes, Lord Kurtis, the demon said. She had blood soaking her tits, but her injuries from my dragon-mother's claws looked healed. She darted off as I looked around. The incubus and succubus were still lurking. They swallowed at the sight of me and fell to their knees, the succubus pressing her face to the floor, the incubus bowing more like a knight. I would deal with them later. I made sure that all my women and the werewolves were healed. It took some time for the fairy magic to do its thing, but they were soon on the mend. I moved around, thanking them. I kissed Nephi, Princess Naryu, Pradu, Lupiz, Moon, Vixen, and Silver on the lips for what they did. They all deserved to have pleasure. Thank you for your service, I said to each of them, loving the taste of their lips on mine. Then Beliala returned. Queen Tinia is eager to meet her savor. Night is still recovering. Take Lupiz to see her sister, I told the demon. Plumdrop and Flutter, come with me. We'll see your mother. Yes, Lord Kurtis, the twin sister fairies said. They darted to me on their butterfly wings and landed on either side. They took my arms. Is our mother in her chambers, Lady Beliala? asked Flutter. Yes, the demon said, marching out of the room with Lupiz following after. Then we know the way, Lord Kurtis, Plumdrop said. Up the stairs and to the left. I marched up the stairs and followed my fairy guides through the castle. They both smelled delicious on my arms. The sweet scents of their pussies filled my nose. I was still naked from the fight with the demon and didn't see the need to change that. We moved through the ruined castle to parts that looked repaired. There was new carpet on the floor running down the hall, and repairs to the crumbling walls with fresh mortar and masonry. Supports held up parts of the ceiling. We tried to make it worthy of our queen, said Plumdrop, but this place was left abandoned for so many centuries. It looks good, I said as we came to an ornate, wooden door. It was painted white and had the carving of a naked fairy on the front with large tits and a crown on her head. Queen Tinia. Yep! said Flutter. Sweetdrop made that. She's Mother's favorite. I knocked on the door and announced, I am Kurtis. You wished to see me, Your Majesty. Enter, a rich and throaty contralto said. I opened the door and found Queen Tinia sitting on a grand chair was before a four-poster bed draped in pink silk. The queen sat naked, her legs crossed before her. She had large breasts that rose and fell as she stared at me. Her eyes flicked up and down my body as her two daughters broke from me to kneel. Your Majesty, they murmured. I went to bow, but she stopped me with a wave. A smile crossed her mature and lush features. Her large breasts rose and fell with her breaths. She was older than the other fairies with such a motherly glow about her. Pink hair spilled down around her face, a gold tiara gleaming amid the tresses. Her wings were unfurled, the same hue as her hair. Purple eyes fixed on mine. You do not need to genuflect before me, Kurtis Son of Las. You know who I am? I asked. Your father spoke of you many times when I snuck into the Aquamarine Palace to give him comfort in his captivity. A wicked smile spread on her lips. He spoke of the son who would save him. He has high hopes for you. Because he just wants me to rescue him, or because he cares about me? whispered through my mind. I am looking for a way to do that, Your Majesty, I said, moving towards her. I could feel her lust for me. May I kneel before you so that I may worship your pussy. I do enjoy eating queenly cunts. A smile spread on her lips. That is the sort of genuflection I adore. Please, please, kneel and feast upon my pussy. I wish to see how you compare to your godly father. Do not feel that you are lacking if you cannot compete with him. He is the God of Lust, I said and fell to my knees. Just so long as I am second best. She laughed in delight. Oh, yes, yes, I hope you are. She uncrossed her legs and threw them over the arms of her throne. Her pussy gleamed with thick, pink folds. Not a single hair to be seen. Her large breasts quivered as I sank to my knees before her and breathed in her sweet musk. It was intoxicating to breathe in. I groaned at the scent and leaned down to the queen's cunt. I pressed my lips into her pussy and savored the feel of her on my mouth. Then I licked her. She gasped at my tongue sliding through her folds. Oh, yes, she moaned, her body shuddering. Mmm, Kurtis, that is a delightful tongue. I can feel your father's skill in it. I winked at her at kept licking at her sweet delights. Her big breasts quivered as my tongue danced up and down her folds. She had such a yummy tasting pussy. I felt her twin daughters watching as I feasted on their mother. I fluttered my tongue along her folds, feeling as her body moved and quivered. I stroked her, feeling her lusts quivering. I knew just how to please her. Just how to make the fairy queen shiver in delight as I feasted on her. I licked and lapped at her with such hunger. My tongue caressed over her. She whimpered as I did that. She groaned as I licked and lapped at her cunt with hunger. She squeezed her thighs about my face, her head tossing from side to side. My tongue caressed up and down her with hunger. I loved the way she moaned as I devoured her. I savored how she shuddered, too. It was quite the delight to make her quiver this way. She was whimpering. Groaning. Her passion was a thing of beauty to listen to. I savored that delight as my tongue danced through her folds. I licked at her with hunger. I feasted on her with absolute passion, stirring up her pleasure as I did that. Cernere's black cunt! she moaned, her face contorting in delight. Ooh, ooh, that's so good. Yes, yes, just feast on me, Kurtis. You are amazing! I tweaked her lusts, making her enjoy what I did to her even more. I thrust my tongue into her cunt as I did that. I swirled about in her, loving the way she gasped. Her boobs jiggled above me while her twat squeezed down on my tongue. I danced it around in her, giving her just what she craved. And since I molded her desires, what I did to her was just that. Her pussy grew hotter around my tongue. She groaned, her cunt clenching on me on my tongue. Then I flicked up to her clit. I brushed her naughty bud. Kurtis! she gasped, bucking as her orgasm hurtled closer and closer to her. I grinned and suckled on her bud. I nibbled on that naughty delight. I suckled on her with hunger and fluttered m tongue around her. I varied how I loved her little pearl. I worshiped that naughty treasure, bringing her closer and closer to cumming. I brought a finger to her asshole, knowing this was just what she needed to feel ramming into her bowels now. Because I made her crave my digit. I pushed against her anal ring. She groaned then gasped as I thrust into her. Her moans were quite the delight to hear. I loved them so much. They were such spectacular sounds for me to enjoy as I fingered her asshole. Her bowels gripped my digit while my tongue fluttered against her clit. She groaned and shuddered, her head tossing back and forth. I thrust my finger faster into her bowels. I churned her up with my digit while my lips sealed about her clit. I suckled with all my might, her orgasm about to burst in her. I jammed my finger deep into her bowels. She squealed in delight. Oh, my god, that's good! she howled as she came. That's real good. Yes, yes, that's amazing. Cernere's black cunt! Her pussy juices gushed out sweet and delicious. I licked and lapped at them as her asshole writhed around my digit. I fucked it in and out of her with force. I plowed it to the hilt in her then drew it back out again. She gasped and moaned, her head tossing from side to side. It was fantastic to feel her anal ring quivering like that about my finger. I drank her cream as she flooded me with all her passion. She squeezed her thighs about my face. She held me tight. It was a treat to have her gushing like that. Oh, Gods, yes, yes, that's it! gasped the queen, her head tossing and pink hair dancing. That's amazing! Fuck me! I ripped my fingers out of her asshole and stood up. She craved me to pound her right here. Instead, I grabbed her and threw her over my shoulder. The queen gasped in delight as I carried her to the bed and tossed her down on it. She landed with her butterfly wings wide. Her breasts bounced and heaved. She spread her legs wide, craving my dick to plow into her and breed her like I had bred her daughters. A big grin spread on my lips. I didn't have Las's cum. She wouldn't give birth in days and have babies that grew up overnight. She would have to experience the full duration of her pregnancy. That made this even hotter for me. A big smile spread on my lips. This would be amazing. Plumdrop and Flutter, come suck on your other's tits while I fuck her pussy hard and knock her up! I said. Yes, Lord Kurtis! gasped the twins. They darted past me, their purple wings and hair flying behind them. They leaped on the bed, landing on either side of their royal mother. They both grabbed a big breast and latched on. They nursed with hunger. And were swallowing. She lactated. Of course, she was having children all the time. That was so hot witnessing the two twin sisters nursing from their fairy-mother. My dick throbbed as they gulped down her milk. I moved between the queen's legs, my cock thrusting out before me. Yes, yes, fuck me with that big dick, Kurtis, moaned Queen Tinia. Please, please ram that dick into my cunt. Ooh, that will be amazing. Yes, it will, I said with a grin and pressed my cock into her royal pussy. I slid my dick up and down her folds, loving the feel of her wet juices. They soaked my tip. Her daughters fluttered their wings as they nursed down that breast milk. They were so sexy as they did that. It was such a hot tableau to witness. I pressed my cock into her royal cunt and thrust. I buried into her hard and fast. Her pussy widened to take my cock. It was an amazing delight to feel her snatch engulfing my dick. I loved that so much. It was incredible having her gripping me like that. I thrust away at her. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with hard strokes. I plowed deep into her. Fast. I buried into her again and again. I loved how she held me. I savored how she fucked me with such force. It was incredible to feel her gripping me like that. I pounded her cunt with everything that I had. I plowed deep and hard into her snatch. I savored the feel of her gripping me. It was quite the delight to have her holding me like that. Her twat squeezed about me, gripping me with such passion. I shuddered and fucked into her twat. I buried into her again and again. I fucked her with passion. It was outstanding to have her gripping me like that. I loved it so much. It was fantastic to bury into her as those twins nursed from the queen. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, slamming into her. I loved how she fucked me with such force. She had such a wonderful twat that squeezed about me. Gods damn, that's good. It is, she moaned. And my two daughters are just drinking all my milk! I savored that pussy squeezing about my cock. It was just amazing. I loved it so much as she fucked into me again and again. She held me tight. Pleasure shot through me as I fucked into her cunt. I pounded her with passion. It was incredible. I loved every moment of fucking her snatch. I watched her daughters nursing. I wanted to try that milk. I thrust into the queen's cunt, my balls building with the pressure to cum in her. I fucked her harder, faster. Give me a taste of your mother's breast milk, Plumdrop! I groaned, spearing into her mother's hot and juicy cunt. The one on the right ripped her mouth off her mother's nipple. She had milk spilling down her chin and cheeks bulging. She darted to me, wings fluttering, and planted a kiss on my mouth. She thrust her tongue past my lips covered in her mother's breast milk. I shuddered at how sweet it was. I groaned as my tongue danced around in her mouth. It was incredible to kiss her like this. She suckled on my tongue, nursing on me as I found more of that sweet delight. It was incredible. I broke the kiss. Now you, Flutter! As Plumdrop went down to suckle at her mother, her twin sister rose up with milk beading on her lips. She kissed me, shoveling that breast milk into my mouth. I groaned at the creamy treat. It was quite the delight to enjoy as I fucked the queen's pussy. I savored her breast milk being fed to me by her sexy daughter. My dick throbbed as I buried my dick into her cunt over and over again. I plowed into her hard and fast. I savored that delight. It was incredible to fuck her like this. I groaned with each thrust into her mother's twat, the pressure building and building at the tip of my cock. My nuts tightened with each plunge as Flutter broke the kiss. She darted down to nurse on her mother as Plumdrop rose again. She didn't even have to be told. Yes, yes, my girls are so naughty, the queen fairy moaned as Plumdrop kissed me. I moaned my agreement, savoring that creamy delight her daughter fed to me. My tongue danced with hers as the milk spilled down my mouth. I groaned, thrusting hard into the queen's pussy. She groaned, clamping her twat down around my cock. Yes, yes, yes, Kurtis, she moaned as Plumdrop broke our kiss. Flutter rose and planted her mouth on mine. Mmm, don't you just love my naughty daughters. I groaned my agreement as I savored that creamy delight. The queen's breast milk warmed my belly as I fucked hard into her cunt. I buried into her depths as her daughters fed me more and more of that cunt cream. The queen moaned, her big boobs jiggling as her daughters nursed from her. The warmth of the milk melted down to my nuts that were just brimming with all the cum I would fire into her cunt. I would hose her down. Just pump her full of all that cum that I had in me. She squeezed her snatch around me. I'm going to cum! she moaned. Oh, yes, yes! Cernere's black cunt, I am going to just explode! Explode, I groaned, driving my cock into her snatch. Gods damn, just cum on my dick, Your Majesty! I want to feel that pussy going wild around me! Yes, yes, yes, she moaned, her pussy clamping down hard on me. And Flutter... Oh, nurse from your mommy's nipple. Get Kurtis all that milk he craves. She did, darting her head up to kiss me. As she did, I drove my cock into the queen's cunt. Her pussy clamped down on my cock. Her lusts swelled in her. She hurtled towards her orgasm as I drew back my cock, my tongue swapping creamy delight with Flutter. Plumdrop latched onto her mother's nipple and suckled as I drove my cock to the hilt in the queen's cunt. Yes! squealed Queen Tinia. Oh, Gods, yes, yes, yes! Her pussy went wild around my cock. I slammed my dick into her depths, savoring her pussy suckling at me. She hungered for my fecund seed to fertilize her depths. I slammed hard into her, kissing Flutter with passion. That hot twat nursed at me. Cum in me, Kurtis! the queen moaned. Breed me! I broke the kiss with her daughter to groan, Yes, Your Majesty! I buried to the hilt in the queen's cunt and erupted. My jizz pumped into her pussy's fertile depths. I soaked her womb in my seed and bred her. I groaned, feeling that magical moment happen. Her cunt writhed around my cock in celebration. She bucked on the bed, nursing at me with hunger. She suckled with such passion on me. I groaned, spurting over and over into her snatch. Stars exploded across my vision. My head tossed from side to side. It was incredible to feel her pussy writhing around on my cock. She nursed out all that cum. Gods damn, yes! I groaned. Oh, Kurtis, your cum is in me! she moaned. Oh, that's wonderful. That's just amazing! I grinned at her, my dick spurting the last of my spunk into her pussy. Yes, it is, Queen Tinia. Yes, it is. I had survived today, defeated a demon, and made a deal with one of the most dangerous goddesses there was. I rode this high now that I had bred a fairy queen. And I had two of her twin daughters here with me. I would have more fun with her. Then there was Lupiz and her sister Night. That would be fun, too. Then it as off to the Nemberon Plains to seduce a moon maiden and breed her, too. So much to do. A smile spread on my lips. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Son of Lust Chapter Eighteen: Pleasing the Rakshasa Queen Summary: Kurtis has to please the rakshasa queen! Keywords: MFFF MF FF Fsolo inc D/s oral exhib voy public Copyright: 2021 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn't write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis Ankush, The Queendom of Naith My stomach roiled. Summoned to see the queen. Dawn peeked through Princess Lavhi's window. My sisters, sex slaves, and I had been up all night first taming Princess Naryu and then breaking the treacherous Princess Lavhi into a pleasure addict. She whimpered on the floor with the vibrator buzzing away in her cunt. I didn't want to see the queen. She was dangerous. A capricious rakshasa. My mind needed rest. I wanted to be heading back to the Treasure Box and sailing away from Ankush and Naith. I had accomplished my goal: to breed a rakshasa princess. Two, in fact. And I was even keeping them as my sex slaves. Breeding members of the all-female reaches that my father, Las, had spawned was a goal of mine. Mermaids, lampades, and now rakshasas were down. But there were others. Werewolves in the Haunted Forest, nagas and lamia in the Empire of Shizhuth, and more. I had to go to the Empire to speak with the Serpent Oracle and find some clues on how to save my father. Along the way, I would fuck and breed as much as possible. Let us dress, then we'll be heading there, I told the servant who brought the summons. Hurry, she said and bowed out of the room. The guards glanced at Princess Lavhi lying on the floor, trembling in ecstasy. They served her. Are you okay, Mistress? the chief guard asked. Korvan was missing one eye, giving him a fearsome look. Do you need help? I'm wonderful, she moaned, her gold collar about her throat. The vibrator's buzzing away in me. Yes, yes, yes. Master gives me pleasure. Master? Korvan asked, staring at me. I winked at him. Close the door. Right, Lavhi. Tell them to go. Yes, yes, do it, she moaned. Just... I... Oh, that's so good! She rolled onto her back, her big tits jiggling as she squirmed through her pleasure. I smiled at the rakshasa broken by pleasure. My sister Lasla looked proud of what her toy had accomplished. Then worry crossed her face. This next part would be dangerous. I pulled on my blue robes, my sisters their green and purple robes, while my dragon-mother her red robes. Nephi didn't wear any clothes nor did I let the two princesses get dressed. Naryu purred as she knelt before me, ready to crawl like my kitten. Lavhi took more work to get into position. I ripped out the vibrator. She gasped, No, no, give it back to me! I need it! Then crawl before me like your cousin, I growled. Yes! she moaned and fell into a crouch next to Naryu. Just please, please, please put the vibrator back in my cunt, Master. Will you be good and obey? I asked. She nodded eagerly, her black hair spilling about her dark-brown face. She looked human right now. I will, Master. Always. Just... please, the vibrator. I need it. My pussy is empty. I slammed the buzzing shaft of gold back into her cunt. She groaned and arched her back. She wiggled her hips and then crawled forward before I even gave her a command. The end of the vibrator thrust out of her shaved pussy, her cunt aimed right at me. So was Naryu's, both dripping wet. Let's go, I said and Naryu crawled forward to catch up with her cousin. Then she opened the door. We swept out into the hallway. The guards stared at me with shock. I just winked at them and followed my two rakshasa-princesses. My royal sex slaves crawled down the corridor, Lavhi moaning and groaning the entire time. My sisters flanked me and my dragon-mother and Nephi followed behind us. This is going to be dangerous, said Pyrriah. We should race for the ship and get out of Naith. Queen Athirmi will hunt us down if we flee, won't she, Princess Naryu? Oh, yes, my mother will not be happy. She will send every soldier and champion she has after you. He's going to seduce her, said Lasla. She glanced at me, a pensive look on her face. Right? Do I ever fail to seduce any woman? I asked. You've never tried to seduce a queen, she said. A woman who rules with more domination than you have in you. She shifted. I don't mean to make that sound like an insult. You dominate perfectly, but Queen Athirmi is a tyrant. She inflicts cruelly and suffering on those who displease her. Mmm, she does, Naryu said. You must be careful around my mother. Guard what you say. She will seek to gain any advantage she can while denying you anything to use against her. I'll be careful, I said as we moved through the red brick hallways. There were more servants now that the Ziggurat was waking up. Not the royal rakshasas, but their minions scurrying about. Some were bringing in trays of food. Others looked exhausted like they had been up all night satiating their mistress's pleasures. They all gasped at the two rakshasa-princesses crawling before me. Then they stared at me. Whispers echoed behind me. I loved the attention. Everyone here knew what I'd done. They would tell stories about me. The man who collared two rakshasa-princesses, one the queen's own daughter We climbed stairs and ascended several floors. I hoped it wasn't a mistake to have tamed the two princesses. I could have just bred them and left the city before I was summoned to the queen. But I wanted to have some pets, especially after Princess Lavhi had tried to manipulate me. The path led us outside the Ziggurat onto a terrace that faced the east. The sun was rising over the city, the golden disk already a dozen finger's width from the horizon. The days heat swelled but the cooling wind blew up here, unlike down in the stifling warrens of the city. Ankush sprawled around the Ziggurat, a maze of streets, the vast majority of buildings made of white stone. The terrace led to a set of stairs that climb up to the peak. From here, it was clear that the top level of the Ziggurat was open to the sky. Queen Athirmi must like her view. I swallowed as I followed the princess-slaves as they ascended the stairs. My sandal-clad feet smacked on the black rocks as I marched up after them. My gaze crested the top of the stairs and swept over the room, a series of columns supporting the pinnacle of the Ziggurat above her head It was larger than I thought, reminding me just how immense the Ziggurat was. A mature and beautiful woman sat on the throne, her legs crossed. She wore diaphanous robes of purple trimmed in gold, her lush body peeking through. The familiarity to Naryu was there in the features, my slave just blossoming while her mother had become a perfect flower. Unsurprising, she wasn't alone. Two centaurs flanked her throne. I had heard of legends of the creatures. An all-male race birthed by Las. These two were similar in shape and build, their human torsos muscular and strong, but were otherwise different in appearance. One had a beige coat and pale-olive skin, his black hair and beard thick and curly. He had a sword hanging from his waist. The other had ebony skin that flowed into a midnight-black hide. He held a spear, his eyes hard. Kneeling before the throne were three figures. On the right side were a pair of twin sisters, naked and cuddled together with obvious intimacy. Both had orange hair and green eyes while their skin was the same pale-olive eyes as the centaur with the sword. Their eyes were shaped like almonds, too, their faces young and with a vixenish quality to them. Hungry and playful. The other was a lamia. I could tail by the cat ears thrusting out of her black hair and the tail swishing behind her. She had a gold collar about her neck that the queen held in an idle hand. Leaning in the shadow of a column, was a pale-skinned woman. She was hard to read, only the form of her figure easy to make out. She watched with eyes that made me shiver. I ignored her and turned to the last two figures standing behind the throne. Both were warriors. One had the gnarled build of a troll. I was shocked to see one of those brutal monsters here. He had long arms, hide like bark covering his body. Beside him was a tall and swarthy woman with a muscular build and big breasts. She wore only a kilt, her body gleaming with oil. She had bone piercings thrust through her nipples. An orc. Like my hero, Thrak. The two princess-slaves and pressed their faces lower, though Lavhi moaned and whimpered, the vibrator buzzing away. I felt the queen's eyes on me. I knelt on one knee, my sisters following suit. You summoned me, Your Majesty, I said, staring at Queen Athirmi with hunger. Indeed, she said, her fingers drumming on the armrests of her throne. I am greatly intrigued by what you've down, Kurtis. I am honored to receive your attention, I said, rising to stand before her. I am curious why you have traveled to my city, she said. It is not the destination of those who do not have goods to sell or buy. Outsiders do not come for a visit. Isn't it enough that I wanted to enjoy the pleasures of your city? I asked. After all, your daughter and niece are exquisite. I can see that, she said, staring at them. You are a bold man to try to collar one rakshasa let alone two. Her lips pursed in tight. And now you're here before me. Are you plotting how to collar me? Of course not, I said. The two princesses are enough souvenirs of Ankush for me. It's time for me to move on. That is wise that you do not risk my enmity. She stared at me, her fingers drumming louder. The sound echoed through the throne room. You'd think it was just me and her from how quiet it was. I would never risk that, Your Majesty, I said. Mmm, she said. Still, I wonder if that is all you are here for. Just two tame two princesses and, what, leave? I shrugged. Where will you go next? She shifted on her throne. I am curious where a man like you would choose to travel. I understand your ship, the Treasure Box, waits in the harbor. Normally, that vessel comes to this city to trade. However, they've done precious little of that as they wait on you. Where do you need the ship to take you? The Shizhuth Empire, you say nonchalantly. The lamia hisses in shock. The twins stared at me. I heard one of the centaurs snort in disgust. The naga empire... purred Queen Athirmi. Why? I hesitated for a second. Then, what did keeping it secret matter? To see the Serpent Oracle. Queen Athirmi leaned back, her large breasts jiggling beneath her diaphanous robe. She recrossed her silky legs while something glints in her eyes. Her tongue flicks feline across her lips. That's bold, Kurtis. I shrugged. And dangerous to go there. I put my hands on the heads of the two rakshasa princesses. I scratched them, both of them purring. It was dangerous to come here. But I didn't mind taking risks to get what I want. The queen's eyes slid over my other women. Still, the nagas are not nearly as welcoming to outsiders as I am. A dangerous smile spread on her lips. And I am sure you can tell how friendly we are. That would be a problem. The naga are xenophobic and close-minded. And if they lean you have two collared rakshasas, one of them my daughter, well... What shall they think of you allying with their enemy. Enemy? I asked. Why would they be enemies? They didn't even share a border. Weren't even on the same landmass. We were on an island continent while Shizhuth dominated the eastern end of the northern continent, or so I had seen from studying the charts on the Treasure Box. You don't know? Queen Athirmi asked. Why, economics. That's... trade, right? I had learned that people outside of the island where I'd grown up were obsessed with trading bits of gold, silver, and copper. They seemed to think this was worth something. It was useless. Sure, it was pretty, but it wouldn't feed or clothe you. Slaves are such a necessary parts of both our nations' economies, the queen said. She glanced won't at the twins and the lamia kneeling before her throne. And there are only so many of them in the world. I see, my voice flat. I found the taking and trading of slaves to be abhorrent. It wasn't like dominating a woman and making her into your sex slave. They had to surrender to it willingly. These slaves were stolen from homes by force, beaten, broken, twisted. It was barbaric. Privateers from both our nations sail the seas looking for the opportunity to take from the other. Queen Athirmi continued. Our ships war. It's not an official one, but it still is sanctioned by both myself and the empress. And then there is the matter of the Oracle. The empress has her scaled tail coiled tight around her Serpent Oracle. She is a jealous naga. Well, I'm sure I can lose those coils, I said and gave her a roguish wink. She arched an eyebrow and straightened even more in her throne. My, my, what a bold one. You are confident you can seduce the Empress of Shizhuth. Of course, I said without a hint of doubt. I stepped forward, grinning at her. After all, I'm seducing you, Your Majesty. She squeezed her thighs tighter and purred, Are you? I grinned as I stopped right before her throne. I could feel the lust stirring in her. It had been building since I had stepped before her. No, no, she had an itch in her that led her to summon me after she heard about my actions. And just how do you plan on doing that, she purred, amusement in her voices. You think that I'll swoon like my daughter and niece? That I will succumb and be collared. I told you, I said. I have no plans of collaring you. But fucking your hard, well, that is something I'm eager to do. You haven't convinced me. Because I haven't made you cum, I declared and then fell to my knees before her. Your Majesty, enjoy. I pressed her thighs apart. She didn't resist. Her thin robes rustled. They were nearly open, only loosely held close by a cloth belt. The scent of her sweet twat filled my nose. It was a stimulating and intoxicating aroma. Beside me, the lamia and the twins shifted. They stared at me with shocked interest. I could feel everyone looking at me. I smiled as I pushed her thighs further apart and stared at the queen's royal cunt adorned by a thick bush of black hair. I glanced at the twins with their slanted eyes and fiery hair. Suckle on your mistress's breasts. My command, pushed with a touch of my sexual power, had the twins half-rising before they froze and glanced at Queen Athirmi. They swallowed, their bodies pressing tighter together as fear appeared in their eyes. You may obey him, said the queen, and then she opened her robes. He thinks to show me something I've never experienced before. Oh, you've experienced it, I said, shrugging. I just know you'll love what I give you. The two twins rose, one walking behind me. They perched on the throne's wide armrests and ducked their head downs. Queen Athirmi's breasts, the same swarthy hue as the rest of her, were large and pillowy. She had a mature figure, a woman in her prime. The twins grabbed their mistress's tits and leaned down. They latched on and suckled with hunger. Their hips wiggled back and forth as they did. They had fiery bushes that beaded with dewdrops. I grinned and left them to their suckling. Queen Athirmi let out a throaty purr that turned into a gasp as I nuzzled into her bush and found the lips of her pussy. I licked at the folds of her tangy twat, and enjoyed a flavor similar to her daughter's. My tongue fluttered up and down the queen's snatch. She yowled and whimpered as I feasted on her. I licked with hunger, my tongue sliding through her thick folds. Her silky bush rubbed on my face. Her thighs squeezed about my head, holding me to her cunt. I thrust my tongue into the queen's pussy. I wasn't here to dominate the queenthe risks were too greatbut to let her allow me to leave the Ziggurat. I would suffuse her with passion. I would make her gasp and yowl and cum. She would be buzzing with so much joy, she would allow me to depart with my conquests. Her news about Shizhuth, though, was disturbing. I ignored those fears. I had a queen to make cum. I needed her gasping and moaning. I wanted her crying out in ecstasy. I thrust my tongue to the hilt in her cunt. I swirled around in her. I caressed her with hunger. She whimpered and moaned, her passion echoing through the throne room. I loved the sounds she made as I licked at her. My tongue darted around her folds. She quivered through the pleasure that I delivered to her. Her juices grew hotter and hotter. Yes, yes, yes! she yowled. Pater's cock, you are a dangerous man. I know, I growled and fluttered my tongue up her folds to her clit. So dangerous, she groaned as I caressed her bud with my tongue. I danced around her pearl then I sucked on clit. She gasped and moaned, her thighs squeezing tighter about my head. Her orgasm built in her. It had to be a stronger one, though. It had to explode through her. I thrust three of my fingers into her cunt. The rakshasa-queen gasped as my fingers penetrated her royal pussy. I thrust my digits in and out of her snatch while I suckled on her clit. She yowled and growled as I nursed on her bud. I sucked on her with hunger. Mmm, Kurtis! she growled. Gods, that's it. You are bold. I like that. You want to see bold? I asked and then curled my fingers in her cunt. I suckled on my clit as I searched for that very special spot in a woman's pussy. That place that when you massaged it made a woman explode. I needed that from the queen. My instincts guided me right to the place. Her pussy clenched down on me as I massaged that spot. I rubbed my fingers up and down that naughty spot, wanting to make her gasp and moan. She would cry out with such sweet release once I was done with her. Queen Athirmi squeezed her thighs tight about my head. She held me to her and humped against me. Her moans grew louder and louder. Then her head blurred. Fur sprouted. Her true visage appeared, the proud tiger's head. She roared her passion as her orgasm built and built. I rubbed at her special spot and suckled on her clit. Her pussy clamped down hard on my digits. Her entire body quivered with her impending passion. I knew this was it. KURTIS! roared the Queen of Naith. She came. Her pussy convulsed around my digits. I abandoned her clit to lick up the tangy flood. I felt the detonation of bliss bursting through her. The rapture swept through her body. My dick throbbed in my robe as she tossed her feline head. Kurtis, she growled, my name distorted by her inhuman jaw. I kept licking and lapping up her cream. I savored the flavor of her juices flowing down my throat. They ran down my chin, too. It was an incredible treat. A magnificent delight. I groaned, drinking down the flood of her passion. Oh, Kurtis, she growled as her orgasm hit its peak. Oh, that's good. That's so good. Yes, yes, yes. Your welcome, Your Majesty, I growled, pulling my fingers out of her snatch. Mmm, your tongue was amazing, but your fingers... She stared at me with her feline eyes. She licked her chops, whiskers twisting. Stand up and strip naked. Let me see you. I grinned at her and rose. I unknotted the belt holding close my robe, my hard cock popping out. I slid out of the garment and stood tall and muscled before her. She flicked her eye sup and down my cock and then paused at my girth. A shiver ran through her. She glanced at the centaurs then back at my dick. It was clear that, besides those two, she had never seen a cock as big as mine. Her whiskers twitched with more excitement while the twins kept suckling at her tits. Stop nursing, she commanded. The twins slid off her armrest and knelt down before her. The lamia stared at my dick with hunger in her eyes. She licked her lips, her tail twitching back and forth. I had planned on fucking a lamia in the Shizhuth Empire, maybe even keeping one. They were sexy. Well, Your Majesty, I said, grabbing my cock and shaking at her. Shall I plunder the royal vault? Bold and impertinence, purred the queen. Her legs spread wider and draped over the throne's armrests. Her big boobs jiggled. You have shown me something delicious. Let's see if your cock can compare. I haven't been satisfied with a human male in a very long time. I winked at her. It would be stirring to see a centaur fuck her, but I had to get my dick in her right this moment. I had to ram into her and make her gasp and groan. I smiled, my dick twitching with the wild beat of my heart. I stepped up to her, dick throbbing and aching. Her thighs swiped out and hooked me. She pulled me to her and grabbed my cock. She still had her tiger head. She had sharp fangs that could rip my throat open. I had no fear. I could feel her passion. Her desires. She pressed my dick right against her hot folds. She rubbed me up and down them. I groaned, savoring the kiss of her snatch on my cock. The silky delight was amazing. Then I thrust into her cunt. I buried hard into her royal twat. She held me with her lithe thighs as I sank to the hilt in her cunt. Her juicy flesh squeezed about me. She purred in delight as I was in her. My hands grabbed her breasts while I buried my face into the side of her furry neck and breathed in her wonderful musk, her silky hairs caressing my face. Queen Athirmi purred as I pulled my back my hips. Her cunt clung to my dick. She held me tight in her silky embrace. I shuddered, savoring that heat. I pumped away at her snatch. I pounded her as my hands kneaded her tits. Mmm, Your Majesty, I groaned. What an honor to be in your radiant embrace. An honor? she purred. I rubbed my face up to her whiskers as I drove my cock to the depths of her cunt. Her silky flesh squeezed about me. She held me tight while my cock buried to the hilt in her twat. I slammed deep and hard into her. I plunged over and over into her snatch, my balls smacking into her. I stared into her eyes and growled, Oh, yes, an honor and privileged to fuck you, Your Majesty. To be in your pussy. It was a delight I had hoped to experience, but I thought it was slim odds that I would get the chance of enjoying your passionate embrace. She purred louder. You are going around fucking dangerous monsters, huh? Like that sphinx. Yes, I growled, slamming deep into her cunt. It was my great privilege to dominate her and tame her. Now she's mine. And the blue-haired woman, groaned the queen, her cunt squeezing about my dick. What manner of dangerous beast is she. My mother, I groaned, slamming hard into Queen Athirmi's cunt. Truly? The queen stared at me with amusement in her feline eyes. And you collared her. And bred her! I growled, slamming hard into her cunt. I squeezed the queen's big and soft tits. I have a fondness for mothers. They're so sexy. Mmm, is that why you're pounding me so hard? She licked my lips with her thick, rough tongue. You've had my daughter and wanted to see what I was like. Partly, I growled. And partly because you're the most beautiful monarch in the world. Her fur blurred as she threw back her head. Her human features returned as she burst out in delighted laughter, her cunt clenching down on my cock. Her fingernails raked down my back. I savored the pain as I pumped away at her motherly pussy. Mmm, I like being flattered, she moaned. It's the truth, I said. I certainly had not seen a more beautiful monarch than her. She kissed me. Her lips claimed mine. Her tongue thrust past my lips. I growled into the kiss, fucking into her hard and fast. I groaned, savoring the way her snatch squeezed about my cock. How she held me. Pleasured me. I buried into the rakshasa-queen's cunt, savoring every moment of her hot flesh squeezing about me. She held me tight. That tight snatch clenched about me, bringing me closer and closer to erupting. I would have such a mighty orgasm. Just a big burst of pleasure that would sweep out of me. But not before she climaxed. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, my hands squeezing her tits. I kneaded those big mounds, knowing the pleasure was feeding down to her twat gripping my cock. I buried into her snatch again and again, my balls smacking into her taint. Everyone watched me. My sisters and mother, my sex slaves and the queens. Those centaur warriors and the troll and the orc. They were all witnessing me ravish the Queen of Naith with my big dick. I plunged into her snatch over and over again. She moaned into my lips. Her fingernails raked my back. Burning lines of fire that spurred me to slam my cock deeper into her cunt. Harder. My massaging fingers found her nipples. I gripped them. Pinched them. I twisted them. She gasped in delight as I buried into her cunt. Her twat held me tight. Her cunt massaged me. It was such a treat to enjoy this bliss. I broke the kiss and tweaked her nipples. She purred, her cunt clamping down on my cock. Her silky flesh massaged my dick. I grinned, pounding into her snatch. She humped back up into me, her dark eyes burning. You're going to cum hard, aren't you? I growled low, my balls smacking into her taint. You're going to cum like a queenly slut on my dick. Bold, she purred. I nuzzled into her ear. Let me feel that royal cunt celebrating my cock. I want to feel your queenly snatch writhing like a whore around my dick, Your Majesty. She groaned, her fingernails raking across my back. I hissed at the pain and slammed my cock into her tight snatch. I buried into her over and over again. I pumped into her hard and fast. I rammed into her with passion. My balls smacked into her taint. They smacked over and over into her hot flesh. I groaned as she squeezed about me. She held me tight. I loved it. I savored the way her cunt gripped me as I pumped away at her snatch. Cum like the queenly whore you are, Your Majesty! I growled, pumping my dick hard into her snatch. Oh, yes, you are so bold, Kurtis! she growled, her twat holding me tight as I pulled back. Her orgasm built and built in her. I squeezed her big tits and slammed to the hilt in her snatch. She shuddered, her thighs squeezing about my waist. She nuzzled into my ear and licked my lobe. Her tongue caressed up me. You are such an intriguing man, she groaned. Gods, yes! I'm going to cum like a whore on your dick. Good! I groaned. Everyone woman I fuck deserves that bliss. Yes! she hissed and then bucked. Her pussy went wild around my cock. Her hot flesh convulsed around my dick. It felt incredible. I loved it. I buried into her snatch and then I erupted in her cunt. My jizz fired out of me. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I basted her with my spunk. I pumped her full of my jizz. It was incredible to experience. Her twat rippled and writhed around my cock. Her twat suckled at my shaft. I groaned as she worked out my all my seed into her fertile depths. I bred the Queen of Naith. Las's big dick, I groaned as I pumped the last of my cum into her fertile snatch. Gods, how did you like cumming like a whore, Your Majesty? Mmm, I loved it, she purred into my ear. She licked it. Her hand stroked up and down my back, her fingers hot and delicious to feel. Even if you got to Shizhuth, there's no guarantee you'll ever step foot before the empress. Oh? I asked. Where was she going with this? She's surrounded by her shadow knights and the scheming members of her court. The nagas are just as vicious as rakshasa but not nearly as... adventurous. Meaning? She won't be curious and invite you into her presence to find out if you are as skilled as you appear. I just have to get to her presence, I said. I can do it. Her shadow knights are deadly and loyal, but... But, Your Majesty. I could make you my ambassador. Then she would have to see you. I paused. Why would you do that? Seems too important to give to just anyone. Mmm, you're not just anyone. The queen nibbled on my earlobe. You tamed my daughter and my niece. That's interesting. I shrugged. Make me your ambassador and I'll make sure that the empress accepts your terms. I'm sure you're very skilled at that, but I have to know you're capable of representing Naith. Capable? Only one of strength and cunning will prevail. I have to know your mettle. Test you to see if you have what it takes to withstand negotiating with the naga and all the threats and dangers they will bring to bear on you. How do you do that? I asked, my dick throbbing in her cunt. I created three trials to find if a candidate is what I need. She rubbed her cheek against mine in a feline manner. They are the Trial of Pleasure, the Trial of Steel, and the Trial of Pain. I didn't like the sound of that last one. Now, since you tamed not one but two royal rakshasas, I think you will succeed at the Trial of pleasure. I think I just did, I told her. How hard did you cum, Your Majesty? Very, she moaned, her pussy squeezing down on my cock. So that leaves the Trial of Steel and the Trial of Pain. What's the Trial of Steel involve. You will have to show your combat prowess in the arena against a champion of my choosing. She shuddered beneath me. Oh. Okay. Could I do that? And the Trial of Pain? You will face one of my skilled slave trainers. If she can break you, you weren't worthy. If you can endure, you will be it. I need time to think about your offer, I said and then I slid out of her pussy and rose. My cock thrust out before me. Don't take too long, purred the queen. I don't like to be kept waiting. I'll make it soon, I said and bowed. You may use Lavhi's quarters to rest, the queen said. They are larger than Naryu's. Thank you, Your Majesty, I murmured then turned and headed to my women. Pyrriah and Lasla rushed up to me. Concern painted across my women's faces. They stared at me, swallowing. I smiled and cupped their faces. I could tell they were both brimming with questions about this decision I had to make. I'll explain, I said. Then I turned back to the queen. She was sitting cross-legged again, her pussy brimming with my cum. Your majesty, who will I have to fight in the arena. What? Pyrriah hissed. Fight? Solja, my troll, said the queen. My eyes fixed on the gnarled hulk. My blood ran cold at the sight of the monster. His race was born from Las's cum, too. But trolls were vicious rapists. Their seed would take root in a woman and she often died in childbirth. He is the current ambassador. Defeat him in the arena and NO! Pyrriah shouted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pyrriah My outburst resounded through the open throne room. Everyone looked at me, the queen's eyes narrowing and fingers drumming on her armrest. The centaurs stamped their hooves. The woman in the back straightened, the shadows cloaking her. The orc and the troll continued to watch, but they looked different. Ready to fight. This is madness, I gasped. I didn't understand why Kurtis would even want to fight in the arena. Fight a troll? My brother glanced at me. You're getting good, but you don't have the skill, I said. I haven't deiced to or not, he said. No, you have, I said. I can see it in your eyes. I did. It was always there. That drive to face challenges. You want to prove and prove and prove yourself. You always are looking for new challenges to conquer. But this... Is needed, he said. I shook my head. What about our task? You could die in the arena. Then what about... She lowered her voice. Our father. We need to get to the oracle. This will let us move through the Shizhuth empire with ease. Gain an audience with the empress. This is the quickest and safest Fighting a troll is not the safest way! I gasped. I won't let you do this. I won't let you get killed. Shock ripped across my brother's face. Let me, Pyrriah? I'm not one of your slaves. I'm your sister! I won't let you get killed. I've barely taught you anything about fighting. Sister? Queen Athirmi asked. Interesting. You talk to your brother like he's your husband. He is! The queen smiled. And what skill do you have, Pyrriah? What makes you think you can judge your brother's fighting ability. I have many skills, I answered. How fascinating. The queen leaned back, her large breasts quivering. You know, Solja has a sister, too. Tharaka the Orc. She's a gladiator of great skill and renown. The queen licked her chops. We could make this very interesting. A two-on-two bout in two weeks' time. If you agree, Kurtis. I agree to do it, Your Majesty! he snapped without thought. What! I gasped, looking at him in shock. He turned to me and grinned in that cocky way of his. You'll be there to watch my back. Idiot, I hissed even as a pleased flush washed through me. Chuckling, he scooped me up into his arms. I gasped as he did that, my eyes wide. I stared at him in shock as he turned back to face the queen. I whispered, What are you doing. Carrying you to bed, he answered back then said louder, Your Majesty, we shall be in the arena in two weeks' time. I can't wait to crush you, the troll growled from the back. I will make jam out of your flesh and whittle your woman's bones into flutes. Kurtis just shrugged and then whirled. Lasla scurried at our side, looking as worried as I felt as he carried me down the stairs and back into the Ziggurat. I held my tongue as we navigated through the structure. Only speaking once we were back in Lavhi's quarters. This is madness! I hissed the moment the door was closed. He kept walking to the bedroom. Idiocy! Lasla added. We can just go. You've bred the queen. You cannot, Naryu said. Right, Lavhi. Lavhi lay on her side and moaned, Cock! Need cock, Master! Naryu rolled her eyes. My mother won't let you go. Not now. He's not going, said my dragon-mother. We are doing this, daughter. You'll be at his side. You have those skills at fighting for a reason. Perhaps Las saw this moment and readied you for it. Then we train, I told him. We train so much. I won't let you die. I won't. After we sleep, he said and then threw me down on the bed. He opened my robes with skill. Mmm, you need to relax. Lasla, why don't you suck on her nipple. Mother, you, too. Naryu and Nephi, you're on guard. Yes, Master, my dragon-mother said. She crawled onto the bed and then sucked my left nipple into her mouth. I gasped as she did. Lasla glanced at our brother and then she sighed and took off her robe. Then she crawled on the bed and latched onto my other nipple. My brother smiled and then he crawled onto the bed. He parted my legs and dove into my cunt. I was wet. Horny. Itching for a cum after watching him with the queen. It wouldn't take long to get me off. I shuddered as he licked at me. His tongue danced through my snatch. He caressed me and tasted me. I squirmed, my heart pounding in my chest. He brushed my clit while my dragon-mother and sister suckled at my nipples. I moaned and whimpered. Lavhi begged for cock on the floor, but she was ignored. My face scrunched up as my brother's tongue fluttered up to my clit. He sucked on it. I gasped at the feel of his tongue dancing over my clit. The pleasure flashed delight down to my cunt. I shuddered, my heart racing. This was incredible to feel. My heart pounded in my chest as he fluttered his tongue up and down my bud. He knew I was close to cumming. He was giving me my orgasm fast. Yes, I moaned, my red hair already flickering with my inner fire. Oh, Kurtis! He suckled hard on my clit while my mother and sister nursed on my nubs. Their passion shot down to my cunt. I groaned, my pussy clenching. I shuddered, loving this bliss rippling through my body. It was incredible. I humped against my brother, my orgasm swelling faster and faster. I gasped, my face scrunching up. He sucked. Then he nibbled. He nipped with his teeth and my bud burst with pleasure. I gasped as ecstasy swept through me. Oh, yes, yes, brother! I moaned and bucked as the pleasure rushed out of my cunt. He licked at me. He lapped up the juices gushing out of my cock. I groaned, savoring the bliss while my sisters kept suckling at my nipples. Delight shot to my pussy that convulsed and writhed. It fed the rapture sweeping through my body. I bucked and groaned on the bed, my hair burning bright. My thighs squeezed about my brother's head. I held him to my cunt. It was such a delicious treat. I whimpered, my orgasm hitting that wonderful peak. Then he ripped his head from between my thighs. He stared at me, my cream dripping down his chin. He was strong. Could I train him? I had to. He wouldn't back down, the stubborn fool. I swallowed and then he was lowering to me. Our dragon-mother and sister pulled their heads away. Kurtis slid onto me. His hands caressed my body. Then he kissed me on the mouth. I shuddered, tasting my tangy pussy. I groaned, my body trembling beneath him. My boobs rubbed into his chest. His cock nuzzled into my pussy. He thrust into me. My cunt welcomed my brother into my pussy. I trembled, my arms and legs wrapping tight around him. My hair flickered with fire as his cock filled me up. He was incredible. I loved holding him in my cunt. He drew back. My snatch clung to him. Pleasure rippled through my body. He groaned as he buried back into me. My nipples throbbed against his chest as he pumped away at me. He fucked me with force. He buried into my twat again and again with that thick dick. His balls smacked into my taint. I climbed towards my orgasm. I rose closer and closer to that moment of ecstasy. He pumped away hard at me as we kissed. Our tongues danced. My twin brother and I were united. One flesh again. I savored the incestuous bliss. I broke the kiss to moan, Kurtis! My fiery Pyrriah! he groaned, driving his dick to the hilt in me. Gods, yes! Las's big dick, I'm going to cum! Good! He grinned at me and slammed his cock into my pussy. I clung to him. I massaged him while I rose to my own orgasm. I would have such a huge one. I groaned, my body trembling beneath him. He buried more and more of his dick into me. I shuddered, so close to that moment of ecstasy. That moment of bursting on my twin brother's huge dick. It would be amazing. I loved cumming on his cock. My pussy clenched down on him. Kurtis! I squealed. He thrust hard into me. I shuddered beneath him, clutching tight with arms, legs, and cunt. I held my brother. My nipples throbbed against his chest. Then it happened. My pleasure burst out of me. This hot delight swept from my body. It was intense. Wonderful. I quivered through the bliss, the rapture sweeping over my mind. I trembled there, loving every moment of my pussy convulsing around my brother's cock. My hair blazed bright as he drew back. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned as he slammed back into me. Oh, Kurtis! Oh, yes, yes, I love you! And I need you! he groaned and buried into me. His cum erupted. Hot jizz pumped into my pussy. I gasped and shuddered, his seed spurting into me over and over again. My cunt writhed around him. I bucked beneath him. I groaned, my tits rubbing into his chest while the pleasure drowned my mind. I need you, Pyrriah, my brother moaned. You have me! I moaned, clutching tight to him. My orgasm surged through me, my pussy rippling and writhing around his cock. I milked him. I worked out every drop of cum he had in his balls as I groaned, I'll be at your side. Idiot. He smiled at me and kissed me. I shuddered, kissing him back and knowing that two weeks was not enough time to train him. Not enough time at all. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The God's Passionate Love Book Two: The Thief's Passion, Chapter Ten: Law's Blessing Summary: After the mix up, Monica enjoys a special delight while Illina has two new people to play with. Keywords: MFF MMFF MMF Fsolo MF fantasy magic exhib voy oral facial anal DP preg Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Relief rippled through me. I threw my arms around the blue-robed mage. He stiffened as I planted a kiss on his cheek. Thank you. Yeah, he said, his voice tight. I squeezed tighter about him. It is hard to admit when we're wrong and do the right thing. You are a good man... Stefan. I stepped back from him, staring at his handsome face. He had a serious cast to his features, his green eyes studying me. They held concern, maybe even were disoriented by what had happened. His goatee added to his charm. I smiled at him. Then I whirled around and rushed to my knight. Bryce had gained his feet, standing resolute. His hard face betrayed not a hint of pain. I reached him and pressed my hand over his chest where the shade had plunged its spiritual flesh into his body. I felt warm skin, hard muscles beneath. His heart pounded with a strong beat. Are you injured? I asked, a wave of fear washing through me. We had come so close to death over a misunderstanding. I am fine, he said. His hand cupped my face. His thumb stroked over my cheekbone. Thank you. We're going to punish the Lawbreaker together, I said, my fear flashing into anger, fueling it. Memories of the goblin attack, the nasty one who sought to ravish me, flashed in my mind. He's hurt us both. His eyes flicked down my body. Yes, he has. He kissed me. I closed my eyes and melted against him, realizing, in that moment, I had just run naked over to a strange man and hugged him. My anger became embarrassment before excitement devoured it as I felt Bryce's manhood. Hard. Throbbing. I kissed him back with passion. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina I stepped out of the brush, unconcerned by my nudity. I held my dagger lightly in my hand, a bright smile on my face. The rhythm of my heart had dwindled. The angel glanced at me. Then her sword vanished from her grip. My apologies for threatening you, but you did have that dagger, the angel said. No problem, I said, waving my left hand. Just a teeny, tiny misunderstanding. The human mage glanced at me. Teeny? I almost killed an innocent man? Yeah, who hasn't, I said with a big smile on my face. I shoved my dagger behind my back and rocked back and forth on my feet, balls to heels back to balls. So, I'm Illina the thief. This is Barg. A pleasure to meet you both, Barg said in his elegance as he stepped up beside me. He swept a bow to the angel. My lady, my apologies for planning to rip out your throat. We did fear greatly for our companions. The angel gave an incline of her head. I am Ahlona and this is Stefan. Stefan Halian. The mage nodded, staring at me before he looked away from my naked body. I kept rocking on my feet. An awkward energy rippled around us, straining the very air. I wanted to say something. Do something. Not just stand here. So I said the first thing that popped into my head. Want to fuck? What? Stefan gasped. He stared at me now, his eyes flicking up and down my body. Yeah, fuck, I said. I mean, we're going to be companions now, I guess. You're all on that revenge thingy with Sir Killfun. So, we should get to know each other. Best way's the fun way. I arched my eyebrow. So, me and you while Barg and your angel get it on. Doesn't that sound hot? Er... Stefan seemed more bewildered than intrigued. He rubbed a hand through his brown hair. It's just... I mean, we were trying to kill you and now you want to... to... Yeah! I'm horny. We were about to get it on, and then you guys spoiled the mood. Only fair. I glanced over at Bryce kissing Monica. Alloria was moving to join them now. Besides, Sir Brickhead needs to fuck Alloria, the Valyan woman. There's some dumb magic involved. Uhhh.... He glanced at the angel. I rolled my eyes. I shouldn't have let him think. I marched up to him and grabbed his hand with my free hand. I pulled him towards the camp, saying, Come along. And you, angel cutie, get that chastity belt off and let Barg pound you. I only have sex with my love, Stefan, the angel said. Oh, Gods, not another one, I muttered. I glanced at Stefan, still dragging him along. He was my age, maybe older, but he felt like a little boy right now. So me and you won't fuck? Oh, he can have all the female lovers he wants, the angel said. He's Pater's son, after all. He has appetites. I understand. I find it quite exciting. Huh, a cuckqueen angel and a mage? Kinky My smile grew. So, that means you're great at eating pussy. That's what I've heard about you Esh-Esh mages. Yeah, I'm good, he said, seeming to find his balance. He straightened. I'm quite good. And you got that goatee. Ooh, I bet that's fun. I grinned at him and stopped by my bedroll. So get down and let's bond! Best way! I giggled. Besides, you're cute. Sure, he said, glancing over across the fire where Sir Lackwit, Monica, and Lady Cuntbitch were kissing and groaning and falling into their passion. He unbelted his robe and slipped it off with care. It had items in it. Curiosity rippled through me. Valuables? I noted the many pockets and which ones were weighed with items as he settled it beside the bedroll. Underneath, he had a surprising muscular body. Not brawny like Sir Buttbrain, but a fit physique. Not soft like I expected. He stretched out, a respectable-sized cock thrusting out. He verged on Barg's size. Hot. I straddled him and sank down, tossing my dagger over on my discarded clothing. Then I planted my pussy right on his goatee. My hairless pussy burst with delight. My nervous system drank in the wiry caress of the bristles. I shivered, my heart's rhythm increasing. My fingers twitched. Then his tongue licked out. He darted it through my folds, caressing me, stimulating my bud. Not the aimless flailing that some men did, just mindlessly attacking my pussy. His movement felt deliberate, testing my twat, seeing where I liked to be touched. So I cooed and moaned. I wiggled my hips. I let him know what I really liked. Enjoy him, Illina, said the angel. She sank down between his thighs. She grabbed his cock and stroked him with care. Her fiery hair spilled down her face. Her diamond eyes stared up at me shining with delight. She stroked his dick, her tongue flicking over her lips. She engulfed him. Her halo flared brighter about her, a subtle glow that spilled around her face. He groaned into my pussy. His tongue licked with bolder strokes. The pleasure she fed him went directly into his skill at eating my pussy. I loved that. I wiggled my hips back and forth while I flicked my eyes to my lover. I smiled and motioned to him. Then I thrust two fingers into my mouth, working them in and out while arching my eyebrow at him in invitation. He chuckled and marched over, holding his midnight-black cock. I pulled my fingers out and cooed, I'm still the only woman in the party you get to fuck. What a treasure for me, Barg said, that you're such a good cocksucker. Just the best, I said, wiggling my hips from side to side. I should have been a mage. I got all the skills for it. At least one of them, he said. I winked at him and then opened my mouth wide. I swallowed his cock. I sucked with hunger on him. My eyes closed. I nursed hard. He groaned. His hands slid through my hair while I ground on Stefan's goatee. His wiry facial hairs rubbed up and down my naughty pussy lips. Those were as exciting to feel as his tongue caressing up and down my folds. Then he thrust his tongue into my twat. I moaned around Barg's cock. My hands tightened on my lover's hips, pale fingers gripping tight. I sucked with hunger on Barg. I loved the feel of him. The taste of him in my mouth. I sucked harder. I loved him, my tongue dancing around his tip. My naughty Illina, he groaned and thrust his hips forward. Barg fucked his cock in and out of my mouth while Stefan worked his tongue in and out of my pussy. I moaned in delight, my nervous system conducting the bliss all over my body. It was glorious. I reveled in it, my hips wiggling back and forth. I squirmed from the bliss, my pussy lips rasping over his goatee. Ahlona sucked with hunger, bobbing her head with skill. The angel's wings fluttered while she moaned. Her hips wiggled back and forth, the golden band of her chastity belt glinting in the firelight. She was the only one of our group not feeling pleasure. And I felt she didn't mind. Not when she had Stefan's cock in her mouth. Shame. She could have Barg's cock in her pussy. What a glorious sight that would be. I nursed with hunger as Barg fucked his dick in and out of my mouth. He plowed it to the back of my throat. I sucked the entire time, loving him. Nursing on him. My hips wiggled from side to side, grinding my pussy on Stefan's amazing goatee. My clit throbbed, bursting with pleasure from the sparks while my pussy's depths drank in the strokes of his agile tongue. My pleasure built and built, a tsunami of bliss that would consume me. It would be excellent. I wiggled my hips from side to side. My pussy burst with sparks. I reveled in every second of his tongue fluttering through me. In those wiry facial hairs. His whiskers teased me. I whimpered around Barg's cock, my clit sparking with bliss. I would cum so hard. I would have such an amazing orgasm. It would be perfect. Just the best bliss ever. I ground on him, humping my hips forward and back, reveling in every second of this. Drool ran down my chin. Barg's cock thrust to the back of my throat. He gripped my fiery hair. Illina! he groaned. Gods, Illina, you know how to love a cock. Just a jolly delight. I winked at him and sucked with all my might. As my orgasm hurtled closer and closer, my blowjob grew sloppier and sloppier. More and more spittle spilled out of the corners of my mouth. I whimpered, Stefan's tongue teasing me to such perfection. Then he shifted his lips. He groaned as he latched onto my clit. I gasped around Barg's cock. My nervous system drank in the bliss. It fed my impending orgasm. Sparks flared across my thoughts clicking away. I trembled, hovering on the cusp of my orgasm. Yes, yes, yes! groaned Barg, his hands gripping the sides of my head as he fucked my mouth. I stared up at him. Stars danced at the edge of my vision. Then my pussy clenched. I groaned as the pleasure burst through me. My orgasm exploded, the pleasure conducting through my nervous system to every bit of my body. My thoughts turned faster, cogs whirring in delight. I squealed around Barg's cock as my juices gushed out of me. They flooded Stefan's mouth. He abandoned my clit to lick up the juices gushing out of me. Barg grunted, slamming hard into me. He fucked my mouth with passion. Buried to the back of my throat. He erupted. Cernere's black cunt! he howled. I gulped down his salty cum while Stefan enjoyed my pussy juices. He growled and grunted. The angel gulped down cum in delight. Her wings fluttered as she savored her mage's jizz. I reveled in my barguest's. So much yummy cum fired into my mouth. I gulped it down to my digestive system. I reveled in it, my hips wiggling back and forth. So thick and yummy. Pleasure crossed Barg's midnight face. His brows furrowed. Gods, Illina! I sucked out the last of the cum as my orgasm hit that wonderful peak. I hovered there, my mind almost a blur of motion. I swayed as I nursed on his cock. Then the bliss hummed through every fiber of my nervous system. Gods, panted Stefan. What are you, Illina. That's not human pussy juices. You resound with the power of the earth. I popped my mouth off Barg's cock. Surely you can figure it out. You're a mage. Ahlona slid her mouth off and said, You are a child of Krab. A clockwork? gasped Stefan. Aren't there only a handful of you in the world? Something like that, I said. Mmm, that was fun. What a great way to meet people. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sir Bryce I watched Illina leading Stefan towards the campfire to enjoy him. It had surprised me to see Deana Halian's son. Pain blazed in my heart at those destroyed by him. He had inflicted so much harm across the world. Hurt so many people. Then a pair of mouths kissed against my cock. I groaned, pulling my gaze from Stefan settling down by the fire to Monica and Alloria staring up at me, pale face pressed against azure. They both held my cock, stroking it. Their lips, Alloria's plump and succulent, nibbling on my cock's tip. That insane lust that had swept through me earlier had returned. I had gone all day without fucking Alloria. Damn her magic for putting me in this situation. I hated being controlled. My hands balled into fists even as I stared down into her eyes. She entranced me with her red depths. Then there were Monica's hazel eyes brimming with her love. My anger relaxed while the pleasure surged through me. Today had almost gone badly, but it hadn't. My hand stroked through Monica's brown hair. She was proving far, far more useful for my quest than I realized. And the things she did, her love and affection, were a delight to enjoy. Monica, I growled, you were amazing tonight. Joy shone in her eyes. Thank you, Bryce. I just did what you've done for me so many times. As she smiled at me, Alloria swallowed the tip of my cock with greedy hunger. She suckled hard. My dick twitched and throbbed, the pleasure rushing through me. I groaned at the bliss of being in her mouth. It helped with that compulsion. It relaxed somewhat. I knew I would fuck her now. I would spurt my cum in her at least once during our threesome. That was all the spell binding the pair of us together needed. Gods, yes, I gasped as she sucked her mouth up and down my cock. You worship dick the way Biaute does. Monica giggled. She is beautiful, isn't she? Yes, she is, I said, smiling. Delight hummed through Alloria's suckling. It felt amazing. So relaxing. Then Monica darted in and nibbled on my shaft. She kissed and licked up and down my girth, brushing Alloria's bobbing lips. Monica's delicate and loving hands found my balls. She kneaded them with all her compassion. Delight shone in the pregnant woman's eyes. Alloria's tongue danced around my cock. She sucked with hunger, her eyes twinkling as they stared up at me. Moans came from the other side of the fire, but I ignored them to focus on the bliss right here. On these naughty women worshiping me. It was a pleasure I had never experienced before Alloria's appearance. I gripped my amulet, feeling it in my hand. Flashes of my wife popped into my mind. The love we had. The passion that we shared. Just the two of us... I didn't let that day intrude. I focused on the passion. Then I stared down at the two women worshiping me with their enthusiasm. Their desire. I groaned, Monica's eyes shining with such delight for me. Such love. That needed to be rewarded. An idea kindled in the back of my mind. Gods, yes yes, you two are perfect, I growled. Keep sucking and loving me. Mmm, then you can cum on our faces, purred Monica. You can coat us in your seed, and we can lick each other clean. Alloria shuddered. Then she ripped her mouth off my cock to ask, Would you want to do that to us? Yes, I growled as Monica sucked my cock into her skilled mouth. The leywife nursed with hunger. Gods, yes. I'll coat you both in my spunk. Mark us as yours?Alloria asked, a playful tone in her voice. Mmm, I would let you. Gladly. Monica sucked with hunger, not disguising how willing she would be to do that for me. Her sucking hunger and bobbing lips proved it. She kept kneading my balls, hungry for my cum to erupt and bathe her face. The pressure rose and rose. Then Alloria ducked down and sucked on my balls. Her eyes widened. I had a feeling she'd never done that to a man. She sucked with hunger on them. Kneading them. I released my amulet to slide my hands through her black hair. I gripped her tight, the pressure rising and rising faster and faster. I would unleash such a flood of cum. My fingers tightened in their hair. Monica nursed harder. Her eyes stared up at me, watching me. The pressure surged to the tip of my cock. I let out a throaty growl of rapture. Monica popped her mouth off my cock and moaned, Cum on our faces, Bryce! Yes! Alloria whimpered, abandoning my balls to press her bluish cheek against Monica's flushed one. Slata's hairy cunt! I snarled. My cum erupted and splashed across their faces. Monica controlled it, aiming my cock, letting my jizz splash across their features. Such delight blazed in her eyes. She loved this. She smiled as the cum spilled over her expression. She trembled in absolute joy. My cum spurted again and again, splattering their features. It was a treat. I groaned, my heart pounding wildly as the pleasure hit that delightful peak. That pinnacle of rapture. My jizz ran hot down their faces. They degraded themselves with my spunk. By submitting to this and reveling in my domination of them. My final spurt of cum splashed onto their features, spilling over their faces. Then they turned to each other and attacked each other's faces. Their tongues licked and lapped. They gathered up my spunk. They groaned, their tongues dancing and licking, caressing up all of my jizz that had spilled over their features. Gods damn, I groaned as they kissed, sharing my seed, arms around each other's shoulders. What an intoxicating sight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Alloria Valis Korvan I licked the cum off of Monica's face from the moment it splashed on me. I savored the salty flavor of his seed on her face. Her skin was so smooth. She was such a sexy thing. And having him adorn her only made this more exciting. Her tongue bathed my features, her warm, brown hair swaying. She caressed up my cheek. She gathered the jizz. Then she kissed me. Her tongue thrust into my mouth coated in his salty seed. She darted around, teasing me, driving me wild. I savored the feel of swapping his spunk back and forth. The taste of it melting across our tongues. She was incredible to enjoy. I broke the kiss and flicked up jizz dribbling down her cheek. Then I thrust it into her mouth. She sucked it off my tongue. I closed my eyes and savored the taste of his salty passion. And all the while, he stood over us. Then he moved behind me. I shuddered, rising on my legs, thrusting my ass out at him as I kept kissing Monica. Her tongue played with mine as his strong hands grabbed my rump. No woman's soft features. Pure, manly strength massaged me. I loved it. I shouldn't, but I did. It was so exciting to me. I groaned as he ran his hands over my asscheeks. He squeezed me. Kneaded me. He teased me with his strength. I dripped juices, my excitement mounting by the second. Then his cock pressed into my pussy. He rubbed it up and down. The pleasure was intense. I needed him in me. The pussy licking earlier in the day, sucking on him, merely tided me over. This was what I needed. His dick in me. He thrust into me. I moaned into the kiss with Monica. She broke it and smiled. Enjoy him, Alloria. You are such a sweet thing, I moaned as her knight reamed my cunt. The paladin of Lagu fucked me hard. I didn't care that the enchantment tied us together. I just wanted his dick buried into me again and again. I needed him to fuck me hard. He did. His dick plunged into my pussy with powerful strokes. No man had ever fucked me with such vigor. It was incredible. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned, my hips wiggling back and forth as I savored his cock burying into me again and again. I whimpered and groaned, savoring every hard plunge of his cock. Every wonderful thrust of that dick into my pussy. I squeezed about him. I gripped him with my pussy and reveled in his hard plunges into my cunt's depths. I wiggled my hips back and forth, stirring that plunging dick around in me. Monica smiled, cum dripping off her face. Then she stretched out on her back and spread her thighs. Her shaved pussy was right before me. Saphique's sweet cunt! I moaned and dived for Monica's snatch. The girl gasped as I pressed my face into her twat. I licked and lapped at her sweet juices. I ran my tongue up and down her folds. I caressed her labia. Teased her clit. She groaned at the delight I delivered unto her. My tongue danced up and down her cuntlips. My reward: her delicious cream. My tongue danced through her folds. I licked up and down her. She rubbed her twat into my hungry mouth while Bryce drilled his cock into my pussy. He fucked me hard and fast. He slammed into me, balls smacking into my clit. My black hair spilled over Monica's pale thighs. She smeared her Secaran pussy into my mouth, her round tits jiggling. She moaned. I groaned. Bryce grunted. The three of us were united in pleasure through my body. What was happening to me? What had this spell done to me? I was... contented with this. My tongue stirred through Monica's pussy folds. I licked and lapped at her twat as I wiggled my hips. I stirred around that big cock in my snatch. The pleasure shot through me. My pussy gripped him, drinking in the friction. My orgasm built and built. Gods! he grunted. Slata's hairy cunt, you're tight! Mmm, I bet she is! Monica moaned. Yes, yes, drill into her! Make me cum! I moaned into the leywife's pregnant pussy. I kissed her with hunger. My tongue thrust into the depths of her pussy. I swirled and fluttered. She groaned, her thighs squeezing around my face. She held me tight, grinding that hot twat against my hungry, licking mouth. I feasted on the juices flooding out of her. I loved how they tasted in my mouth. The pleasure that they delivered to me. They were incredible. My tongue danced and fluttered up and down her folds. I reveled in the taste of her passion. The feel of her on my face and chin. My tongue darted into her folds. I licked up her delight. I wiggled my hips back and forth, stirring that big cock around in my cunt while I delivered such bliss to Monica. I wanted them both to cum. I wanted to give them pleasure. Gods, yes! I moaned, my cunt clenching on Bryce's cock. I sucked Monica's clit into my mouth. Slata's cunt! she gasped, her body bucking and round tits heaving. Gods, that's good, Alloria! I thrust a pair of fingers into her cunt. I plundered her pregnant twat while Bryce reamed my pussy. He buried hard into me. Fast. His balls smacked into my clit. Sparks burst. I moaned around Monica's bud. His hands stroked my sides. Strong. Virile. Masculine. I squealed in orgasmic delight. My pleasure spasmed out of my pussy. My cunt rejoiced around Bryce's cock. His thick shaft plunged into me over and over again. He buried hard and fast. He filled me up. It was incredible to enjoy. Stars danced before my eyes. My pussy writhed. Spasmed. The heat washed through me. A wicked delight that burned through me. I sucked hard on Monica's pussy as satisfaction consumed me. Bryce grunted, plowing into my cumming depths. Gods damn! he growled, hands gripping my hips. Cum in her, Bryce! Monica moaned. Flood her with your spunk. Just fire all that jizz into her! Yes! he snarled and then erupted. I moaned around Monica's clit. Her pussy juices gushed out around my thrusting fingers. Her pregnant cunt went wild around my fingers. I reveled in that wild spasm while Bryce pumped my pussy full of his jizz. My orgasm intensified. I thrust my fingers in and out of Monica's spasming twat. My own pussy writhed around Bryce's spurting cock. The seed jetted into me. It was incredible to feel. To experience. Waves of dizzying bliss washed out of my pussy and drowned my mind. Gods damn, yes! panted the paladin as my pussy wrung him dry. Mmm, I bet that was so good, Monica purred. I know it was good for me. I smiled and lifted my head, my orgasm dying down. Grunts from across the fire drew my attention. Stefan's expression twisted in passion. Illina rode him while Barg fucked her in the ass. I licked my lips. That mage is handsome, isn't he? Monica said. Shudders ran through me. To have another mage to control with my pussy... He would get me back my necklace. He's attractive. I will warn him about you, Alloria, Bryce said, ripping his cock out of my pussy. You're no fun, I pouted and turned around. You just want me loving your cock all the time. Mmm, love him. Monica moaned. Let me love you. You're full of his seed. How had my life changed so rapidly so fast? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina Sir Dimhead slammed his cock into Lady Bitchface's cunt. She devoured Monica, who still had pearly jizz on her face that I would love to lick off. But I had a new cock to enjoy. Stefan's cock dripped with the saliva of his angel. That would be perfect to ride. I pressed my hairless pussy on his dick. I humped up and down him, grinding on him. I licked my lips, the salty flavor of Barg's cum lingering on them. Stefan stared up at me, his goatee drenched in my pussy cream. You're a clockwork of Krab, he said, staring in awe at me. I rolled my eyes. This is why I don't tell people. I don't like standing out. With that red hair...? Stefan said, staring up at me. I rolled my eyes. I can dye it if I have to. And it does have its uses. I bet it does, he said. A thief, huh? Why does a Paladin of Lagu need a thief? To break into the Goddess of Crime's vault, I said. I thought we covered this. Your angel got it, didn't she. Partly, Ahlona said. Though I do not understand what you need the Ambrosia for in Cernere's Black Vault. I shrugged my shoulders. Not my business. Talk to Sir Muttonhead. I'm just getting paid to do the impossible. I winked down at Stefan. And fuck a cute mage or three. Or three? he asked and then groaned as my pussy lips slid up to the tip of his cock. Then I pressed down on him. I groaned at the feel of him sliding in me. You never know, I cooed. One might be better at licking pussy than you. Gods, he panted as I swallowed inch after inch of his cock. Yep. That's a pussy designed and created by a god, I said. I'm an exact copy of my mother, who's a copy of her mother and on and on to the daughters the original birthed after getting fucked by Las. Savor it. I am, he groaned. His hands shot up to cup my breasts. He squeezed my little tits. He kneaded them, thumbs sweeping over the tips. I gasped in delight. The pleasure shot through my body. My cunt clenched around his cock. Then I glanced at Barg watching us, his dick soaked in saliva. I wiggled my hips and arched an eyebrow in invitation. If Ahlona won't fuck you, I have an open hole. As always, you are a generous and loving beauty, Illina, Barg said and crouched behind me. I shuddered at the feel of his cock sliding into my butt-crack. I glanced at Ahlona. She masturbated her angel-pussy through a thin slit in her chastity belt that let her finger just slip in and rub at her cunt. She watched with utter delight. Barg found my asshole. He pressed forward. My asshole surrendered to his familiar cock. To that wonderful shaft I knew so well. I groaned as he pressed deeper and deeper into my anal sheath. He stretched out my backdoor. Gods, yes! I moaned. Cernere's black fingers, I like that. Ooh, that's good. That's just the best. I wiggled my hips from side to side. I stirred my cunt around that thick cock. I loved the feel of his dick in me. My cunt ground against his pubic bone. Sparks burst. They flooded through me. Such a delight to savor. My hair danced around my shoulders as Barg bottomed out in me. I had two wonderful and thick cocks filling my holes. I planted my hands on Stefan's chest and stared down into his eyes. A rainbow amulet gleamed on his chest. I nudged it with a thumb. So you're really devoted to Pater, huh? Bit of a daddy's boy. It was my mother's, he said, looking away. I winced. Sorry, didn't mean to throw water on our bonfire. I squeezed my pussy around his cock and slid up him. Let my pussy just soothe it all away. Gods, yes, he groaned, his face contorting. Does her pussy please you, Stefan? Ahlona asked, her finger rubbing faster up and down her twat through the slit in the chastity belt. Yes! he groaned. I grinned and then gasped as Barg drew back. As I slammed down Stefan's cock, Barg's hammered back into me. His dick stimulated my asshole, the velvety friction melting down to my pussy stuffed full with another delicious cock. I ground my pubic bone into that dick. I reveled in grinding against him. This pleasure shot through me. My hips wiggled from side to side, savoring his thickness. Both their thicknesses. Pleasure washed through my body as I had two cocks to love. I worked my cunt up and down his Stefan's shaft while Barg's sodomized me with powerful strokes. His hairless balls smacked into my taint over and over again. I rotated my hips. I stirred my holes around their cocks plundering me, reveling in every moment of their dicks filling me up. I loved it. Yes, yes, yes! I groaned as Barg hammered me and I worked my cunt up and down Stefan's cock. Cernere's black cunt, you two are studs! Indeed! My Stefan has an amazing cock! Ahlona moaned. She now worked her one finger in and out of her pussy. Her other hand groped her round tit. Golden light danced around her. Enjoy him, Illina! Gods, I am! I whimpered, hair dancing. My pussy clenched hard, drinking in that silky friction while Barg slammed his dick deep into my anal depths. My orgasm climbed closer and closer. These two dicks were amazing. Stefan grunted. Barg groaned. Jolly good! he panted. Illina, your asshole never fails to please. Her pussy mustn't either, panted Stefan. Slata's hairy cunt, you're going to wring my cock dry. Mmm, good! I moaned, my hips dancing from right to left, stirring myself around their dicks. I wanted to be gasping. Cumming. Just exploding in delight. Barg slammed hard into me, his knot swelling. I groaned at that. I loved it when he tied me. My bowels clenched on his cock while I rode Stefan's cock faster. The mage's hands cupped my small breasts. He squeezed them. The pleasure assaulted me from so many directions. My nipples massaged by Stefan's thumbs. Barg's knot hammered at my tight asshole, my anal ring stretching more and more with his every thrust. My pussy slid up and down Stefan's cock, drinking in the friction. The wonderful bliss. All of them carried me towards my orgasm. My nervous system conducted all that rapture through me. My heart's rhythm thudded so fast. Thoughts whirled, mental cogs turning in delight as Barg snarled and rammed forward. He drove his knot past my anal ring. Cernere's black cunt! I howled. Illina! he snarled. Hot cum pumped into my bowels. I slammed down Stefan's cock, my clit grinding into his bush and pubic bone. Sparks erupted. I joined my barguest in cumming. My bowels writhed around his erupting cock while my pussy spasmed with eager hunger around Stefan's cock. Slata's hairy cunt and heaving tits! he cried out and erupted. His cum fired into my pussy. I groaned, loving the rush of two men cumming in me. I wiggled my hips from side to side, milking both their cocks. Barg's arms held me tight. Stefan massaged my tits. I loved this. I savored this wonderful bliss. Then Barg pulled me off of Stefan. He stretched us out on our sides beside the mage. I trembled there, knotted to my barguest. His cock was stuck in my asshole, filling me up while Stefan's cum leaked out of me. I didn't store any of his cum. I panted, my heart thudding away and my nervous system tingling with bliss. What a wonderful night this had turned into. Turning enemies into profit. A mage could be useful at the Vault. My mother didn't have one. I'd have to think about that. Ahlona ducked her head down and licked my cum off Stefan's cock. I watched in a half-daze as he produced a key, unlocked the belt, and then devoured her pussy. She squirmed atop him, the pair loving each other. They were so cute together. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Leywife Monica It was much later when Bryce pulled me to his body. He brushed a strand of my hair from the side of my head. Alloria slept beside us. The others were sleeping, too. Stefan had set up his bedroll and slept with his angel. Illina slept in Barg's arms. I wanted to join them, but I smiled up at my knight. He slid his strong body on me. Not satisfied yet. You were amazing today, he said. His finger stroked my cheek. A shuddered. I was just doing what I had to. Will you be my wife, Monica? he asked. Will you marry me beneath the auspices of the Goddess of Law? Of course, I said, a smile spreading over my lips. I love you, Bryce. Joy rushed through me. I would heal his broken heart. I could never replace his wife, but I could take my place beside her in his thoughts. I knew she would be happy with that. We would kill the Lawbreaker, save Pater, and settle down. I was certain we'd find a way to free him from Alloria by then. And if not, she could live with us. I could share him with another wife. I didn't have a problem with polygamy. Either way, he would be such a strong father to the growing demigod in me. I love you, Monica, he said, his voice a hoarse whisper. He kissed me. I groaned into his strong lips and trembled beneath him. My heart pounded in my chest. His cock stood poised to enter me. That amazing shaft that I loved so much being in me. He rubbed it up and down my hot flesh. I shuddered beneath him, my toes curling. Then he slid into me. I bucked, my breasts rubbing into his brawny chests. I clung to him tight as his cock pressed deeper into my cunt. He reached and reached into my pregnant pussy's depths. My twat gripped him. My entire body trembled. Our tongues dueled and danced. My toes curled. I wrapped my legs around him. My fingernails bit into his back as I savored him. He growled into the kiss as he drew back. I trembled at the hot stimulation. The pleasure washed through my body. Then he buried back into me. He plunged his cock into my juicy twat. The pleasure surged through my body. It was such a treat to have him in me. I groaned, my heart bursting with the delight. His whiskers rubbed on my lips and cheeks as he kissed me. Then he broke it, groaning, Monica! Yes, yes, my husband! I moaned, savoring his dick burying deep and hard into my pussy. I love you, Bryce! Yes! he grunted. I kissed over his face, smooching him as my joy surged through me. It mixed with the wild pleasure his cock churned in my cunt. His every thrust brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. A wild bliss that would burst through me. Consume me. Drown me in his love. My pussy clung to him, drinking in the friction, giving him bliss. His chest rubbed into my nipples as he thrust atop me. Our bodies moved and heaved. His wiry pubic hair pressed into my shaved pussy lips at the end of his every stroke. He filled me again and again. Over and over, his cock drove to the hilt in me. It was incredible to experience. I reveled in it. The bliss was outstanding. I groaned, my pussy clenching around his cock. The pleasure surged through my body. Yes, yes, yes! I gasped. Oh, that's it! That's incredible! Don't stop doing that to me! I'm going to cum so hard on this cock! Good! he growled. He buried into me hard. The plunges were powerful. He rammed into me again and again. Yes, that's amazing! I moaned. My pussy clenched around his dick. The pleasure surged through me. Oh, Bryce! I'm going to cum on your cock. I'm going to cum on my husband's dick! Gods, yes! He buried hard into me. His cock filled me to the hilt. I shuddered beneath him. My pussy clenched and squeezed and gripped his cock. I reveled in it. His dick slammed to the hilt in me over and over again. Alloria stirred beside us. The busty, Valyan woman rolled onto her side, her breasts piling together as she stared at us. Starting without me? I'm marrying him! I gasped. Alloria smiled. She seemed genuinely happy. That's amazing. Then she blinked. I'm... joyful for you. Don't sound shocked! I gasped, my pussy building and building towards an explosive climax. Bryce and I love each other! You should be happy when people unite! I just... I haven't... It's been a long time since I cared about anyone but myself. She shuddered. Congratulations. Thanks! I moaned. Oh, Bryce! I'm almost there! Oh, yes, yes! Bryce slammed into me. His cock filled me to the hilt. I gasped at how thick and long he was. My back arched, my nipples pressing into his chest. The pleasure surged through me. My labia and clit drank in his wiry pubic hair. My pussy squeezed around his dick as he pulled back for his next plunge. My orgasm surged over me. Slata's hairy cunt! I howled. And Pater's huge cock! Bryce snarled and slammed into my convulsing pussy. His balls smacked into my taint. My pussy spasmed around his cock, reveling in him. His face twisted. Hot cum fired into my pussy. Spurt after spurt of his hot cum pumped into me again and again. I gasped and moaned, trembling beneath him. My eyes grew so wide. My pussy spasmed with such hunger around his cock. I drowned in his jizz as he spilled over and over into me. His dark eyes met mine. Let Lagu, Goddess of Laws, sanctify our marriage and preserve its sacred bonds! he prayed as he spurted more of his jizz in me. I felt the Goddess's touch shiver through me. It wrapped around my pussy. And his cock buried in it. Oh, yes, Lagu! I gasped. Bless us! Bless our marriage. I love your paladin! My pussy convulsed with wild passion around his cock. The pleasure surged through me. Stars danced before my eyes. I hit that wonderful peak of ecstasy as I milked out the last of his cum. I shuddered there beneath him, panting, whimpering. We're married! I howled to the night. Oh, Bryce, I'm your wife! Great, Illina muttered. Happy for you, but trying to sleep! I didn't care. I was Sir Bryce's wife. I kissed him with hunger as he trembled atop me. Our future would be so bright and rosy once we had saved Pater and avenged our loved ones upon the vile Lawbreaker. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Illina The Trades, Ten-It Forest The next day, my excitement mounted. We were here. The Trades. The road opened onto a collection of huts built along a forest glade. Monica looked up from the happy newlywed daze she'd been in all morning, pulling her gaze from staring at Bryce as he rode beside her. Oh, my, she said. It's so... small. It's as big as it needs to be, I said. Traders stood beside their wagons, talking with the graceful elves. They were all slender and gorgeous, naked and unashamed. They moved with a natural grace, their skin tinged with various hues of green, their hairs the color of foliage in all seasons. They had breasts large and small. They glanced at us, smiling. One even had a cock thrusting out from her pussy lips. She stroked it as she stared with undisguised hunger at us. I grinned at her, so eager to find Shasti, get my supplies, and enjoy as many of these sexy hermaphrodite elves as I could. Then we would be off for the vault. Illina? a woman called. What are you doing here? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 2, Chapter 4: The Mage's Ordeal Summary: Wyverns attack Angela and her group, and there is only one naughty way for Angela to survive. Meanwhile, the day of the test has arrived and Faoril the mage will have to prove her skills in magic. Keywords: MF FFF FF fantasy magic monster anal DP viol lac creampie oral food toy Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Fireeyes Southern Edge of the Deorc Forest, The Kingdom of Valya I smiled as I watched my fire, witnessing what the wyvern's saw dancing amid the red-orange tongues. My three wyvern slaves had tracked down Angela and her party. The first wyvern dived at the naked Angela. She was a ravishing creature: red hair, large breasts, flawless skin, tall and sexy. She stood over the bound form of the acolyte, Sophia, a nubile beauty. My cock hardened. I seized the smooth head of my simulacruman artificial being created by the Mages of Thosi to provide the sexual juices to power magicand pulled her mouth over my cock. The wyvern screeched right before he snatched up the naked knight. Her screams rippled the flames, mixing with the pop and crackle of my fire. All the wyvern had to do was carry her high up and drop her. Thus would end the threat to King Edward's throne, and I would secure his patronage to continue my research unmolested by the small minds of the Magery Council of Thosi. My simulacrum's mouth sucked hard as I stroked her hairless, smooth head. Drop her, I groaned to the wyvern, my balls aching to unload into my servant's mouth. Drop her and watch her fall. Let her insides be dashed onto the ground and then feast upon her innards. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela Norv-Allenoth Highway, Magery of Thosi Sharp claws dug into my shoulders. I ignored the pain as leathery wings flapped and hauled me up into the air. Sophia screamed in shock below as my legs dangled over the ground. The air rushed past my naked body while my stomach lurched. The creature carrying me aloft let out a screech. A gray-green, lizard-like body was above me. The wings were bat-like and the creature had a broad, long snout. A dragon's snout. I was snatched by a wyvern. The creature screeched as his wings flapped furiously to pull us higher and higher into the air. My mind racked to remember my training. I had studied fighting most monsters. Wyverns preferred to snatch their prey and fly high before dropping them. When they couldn't drop them, they would sting them with a powerful, paralyzing venom contained in a scorpion-like tail. The wyvern was clearly going with his preferred method of hunting. The dark ground fell farther and farther away. My stomach clenched in fear. I sucked deep breaths through my mouth. I fought the urge to struggle. Being dropped was the last thing I wanted. There was only one way out, and it would only work if he was a male wyvern. I reached up with my right arm, sliding along his leathery belly. The wyvern let out another shrieked and his claws tightened. I ignored the blood trickling down my shoulders to my breasts as I slid my hand farther and father down his body, questing for his cock's sheath. Like many animals, wyverns dicks were kept inside them until they were aroused. That was what I had to do. I needed to get this wyvern so horny he would want to fuck me instead of kill me. My fingers brushed a hole. The wyvern let out a throatier screech as I caressed his cock's sheath. I smiled and circled that. Mmm, you like that, big boy? My fingers stroked the opening, proving inside. It was warm and I brushed something throbbing inside. I stroked it with the tip of my finger, circling around a spongy mass of flesh. The wyvern hissed as the spongy mass swelled and pushed forward. His cock emerged, thrusting hard and pink along the side of my cheek. The wyvern let out another hissing screech as his throbbing dick, covering in tiny spines, rubbed on my cheek. I grasped it with my hand, stroking his dick, his spines teasing my palm. A second cock bobbed next to the first, brushing the back of my hand. My eyes widened. I explored this strange, yet exciting, development. Two thick cocks for me to play with. My hand followed the first dick back and found they formed a Y with the second, the pair thrusting off a central shaft right after they emerged from the sheath. Damn, I groaned. You are one lucky bastard. I bet the lady wyverns love you. They wyvern hissed again. My pussy, already on fire from tying up Sophia, clenched. My thighs were sticky with my juices. I reached up with both arms, grasping his dicks and fisting him. The wyvern banked and began to descend as I jerked his dicks. That's right. You're just eager to fuck me, I groaned. When I started this quest, I didn't know I would have the chance to fuck monsters. I had heard of a few female knights that had become addicted to monster cocks, preferring them to human's. I hoped that didn't happen to me. But I could understand how it happened. I stroked the wyvern's dicks faster. He let out a screech of joy as he circled down to a field below, eager to rut. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia I dived to the ground as one of the winged monsters tried to snatch me. Angela dwindled into the night sky, thrashing in the grip of one of the monsters. A third landed on the bound Sophia, a scorpion-like tail raised high. They were wyverns. My heart hammered, almost drowning out the voice whispering on the wind. I snatched a rock from the ground and threw it at the wyvern. It cracked into the monster's head. The wyvern hissed in pain, leathery skin torn and exposing a dull-white skull. It turned and ambled towards me, walking on the knuckles of its wings and stubby hind legs. The dragon-like maw snapped at me. I needed a weapon. My bow was unstrung. There was no time to string it and attack the monster. My quiver was nearby. Arrows didn't make the best daggers, but in a pinch they were better than nothing. I danced back. The third wyvern swooped in the sky, wheeling around for another dive at me. My ears twitched as I struggled to watch both wyverns at once. The one on the ground rushed forward surprisingly fast. I snatched the arrow from my quiver as the wyvern leaped at me. Wings unfurled and the tail raised up. I crouched, my heart racing as I gripped the arrow right beneath the tip. The tail shot forward at me, a black blur. I dodge and slammed the arrow into the wyvern's neck. It let out a hissing cry as blood squirted from the wound. The wyvern's wings struck me. I was carried to the ground by the thrashing monster. I heaved its dying body off of me and scrambled for another arrow. Xera! Sophia cried as she struggled to get free of her bindings. Watch out! Wings flapped behind me. I dived, hoping I was dodging the wyvern. Claws scratched along my naked back before I hit the ground and rolled. I came up in a crouch as the wyvern sped past and banked in the air. The monster flew with grace as it circled around. My sharp eyes focused on it. I needed to time this right. The wyvern finished its turn and flew straight at me. Wings flapped once, giving it more speed as it rushed towards me. The tail wasn't extended. It would try to grab me and carry me off. I had fought wyverns before. They commonly drifted down from the Rehyn Mountains to hunt in the Deorc Forest. The wyvern hissed. The voice on the wind spoke louder, more commanding. My ears twitched. I suppressed my curiosity. I couldn't be distracted right now. Matar, guide my strike, I prayed as the gray-green monster hurtled towards me. At the last moment, the creature flared his wings, presenting me with its underbelly. Stubby legs tipped by sharp claws reached for me. I thrust with my arrow, aiming for the creatures heart. The stone tip pierced the wyverns chest as its tail suddenly swung down beneath hits body. The tail's stinger pierced my thigh. Heat burned through the wound. The wyvern crashed into me and we fell to the ground in a heap. The wyvern was atop me, its body spasming as it died. The burning in my legs spread with every beat of my heart. Everywhere the venom traveled to my body fell numb and limp. My body prickled and felt fuzzy. I gasped, sucking in a breath as I struggled to move anything. I couldn't. I tried to speak, but my mouth wouldn't move. I could only breathe. My heart thudded in my chest. Fear gripped me. I couldn't move. There was a dying wyvern crushing my body and I couldn't do anything. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fireeyes Southern Edge of the Deorc Forest, The Kingdom of Valya I growled in frustration, my cock going limp. Two of the wyverns were dead and the third was gripped in the throes of lust. It landed, dropping Angela. I tried to control it. I shouted commands into the fires, but the primitive instincts of the creature to mate were too strong for my spell to overcome at such distances. The simulacrum kept sucking at my limp cock. All the excitement had vanished from my body. I seized her neck and threw off of me. She made not a sound as she landed on her side. Instead, she rolled up onto her knees and waited for my next command. Gods damn her, I growled as I stared into the fire. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela Norv-Allenoth Highway, Magery of Thosi The wyvern dropped me onto the grass. I fell to my hands and knees. The wyvern landed beside me, hissing in eager pleasure as he ambled around me. I should be fighting him. I was on the ground. There had to be a weapon I could use. But my pussy was excited. He had two cocks. I just had to find out what that was like. Leathery wings gripped my waist. Hot breath washed over my pussy. A flicking tongue brushed the lips of my pussy. I groaned as the darting caresses. My hips shook as the wyvern nuzzled into my folds. His tongue brushed everywhere, flicking up and down my skin. It was exciting. I humped back into his licks and nuzzles. That's it, eat my pussy, I groaned as my fingers tore at the grass. Mmm, yes. You're hungry for my human pussy. Is it better than wyvern snatch? The wyvern didn't answer. He only kept bathing my pussy with his flicking attacks. They were rapid, the forked tongue caressing a different part of my pussy every time. Sometimes they brushed my dripping labia, other times my clit. My pussy clenched every time my clit was caressed. My hips shock as my tangy juices dripped down my thighs. His wings tightened on me as his lips pressed against my pussy. The tongue flicked out, pushing deep into my sheath, teasing all the sensitive nerves in my cunt. Mmm, yes. You love pussy, huh. Mmm, keep licking me. I love it. His snout moved higher. He sniffed, drawn to the sour flavor of my asshole. His tongue flicked between my butt-cheeks and caressed my sphincter. I groaned, clenching my bowels as his scaly lips nuzzled at my backdoor. You naughty wyvern, I groaned as his tongue wormed into my asshole. Burning bliss shot to my pussy. I quivered beneath him. Oh, I like that. You can lick my naughty pussy whenever you want. Mmm, yes. Keep probing with that long tongue and make me explode. Oh, wow. You are such a great stud. The wyvern screeched in agreement as he lubed my ass. Did he want to fuck both my holes? Did female wyverns have two pussies? What lucky creatures if they did. I shuddered and groaned, my body on fire to be double penetrated. The wyvern let out another screech and then his wings slid up my body. The thin membranes brushed my dangling breasts. My nipples tingled as they were caressed by the leathery wings. I squirmed as I was mounted. That's it. Fuck me. It's so much better than eating me. The wyvern screeched in agreement. His double dick pressed at my hot holes. I shuddered as his wonderful cocks pressed into my body. The small spines tickled my sensitive flesh. My bowels burned with bliss and pleasure churned in my pussy as he filled me up. Wow, I gasped as I writhed beneath him. Both my holes were filled. It was like being double fucked by a pair of studs, but these cocks moved in perfect rhythm. Damn, fuck me! Oh, yes! Pater's cock, this is so fucking hot! The two cocks worked in and out of my holes. The wyvern's wings tightened about me, squeezing my breasts as he fucked me. The cocks tickled my flesh. The spines drove me wild. Nerves burned in both my holes, the pleasure mixing in the depths of my pussy. I rocked my hips back into his thrusts. My back undulated beneath him. His leathery body rubbed at my supple skin as he took me hard. The wyvern screeched his pleasure to the night as he rammed his cocks over and over into my holes. Damn, you're a two cock stud! The pleasure swelled inside of me. My pussy and asshole clenched down on his thrusting cocks. I trembled as my orgasm hurtled towards me. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring the wild excitement of being fucked by a wyvern. My pussy convulsed. My asshole clenched. My orgasm burst inside me. I screamed into the night as the pleasure burned hot through me. Pulse after pulse of bliss rippled from my pussy and asshole. The duel pleasures crashed together and then flowed through the rest of my body. The wyvern screeched as my holes massaged his dicks. He fucked me faster and faster, his spines teasing more orgasms from my body. They crashed through me one after the other. My body was stimulated by his wonderful dicks. His leathery snout rubbed on my cheek as he took me. His tongue flicked out, brushing my cheek and lips. I turned my head and opened wide, kissing my wyvern lover as my body burned with orgasmic delight. His head tossed back. He let out another screech. His hips thrust his dicks deep into my body. My holes gripped his spiny cocks. They throbbed in me and then came at the same wonderful moment. My ass and cunt were flooded with hot wyvern cum. It jetted into me, splashing along my insides. A final orgasm heaved through my body as the wyvern dumped all his cum into both my holes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia Xera! I called out, struggling to lift my head. The elf lay beneath the spasming body of the wyvern. She didn't move. My stomach twisted in fear. I pulled at the ropes binding me to the ground. I had to get free to save her. My wrists burned as I pulled. Why did you have to tie these so tight, Angela? I demanded as I heaved with my arms. All the excitement of being tied up had vanished. Angela had been carried off and Xera might be dead. This couldn't be happening. We were just having fun one moment and then these stupid monsters had to attack us. What where they even doing this far from the mountains? Come on, I groaned, pulling at the rope tied around my right wrist. It was connected to a white-washed fence post. I jerked hard, the fibers biting into my wrist. Fear let me ignore the pain. I had to get free. The fence post wiggled. Are you loose? I gasped in hope. I pulled harder at my wrist. The fence post wiggled again. The wood around it groaned. The fence was old and weathered. The entire fence wobbled as I jerked with my wrist. The pain flared every time. Blood trickled around the rope. That didn't matter. Break! I snapped at the fence as I pulled again. Come on, just break and let me go. Please, fence, just do me this favor and break. I jerked again. The fence leaned over. A wooden slat broke off and tumbled to the ground. It was so weak. Nails groaned as I jerked again, working out of the boards. I kept jerking my arm, waving the fence back and forth. Soil buckled around the base. The fence half collapsed. I had slack in my right hand. Yes! I pulled the fence as I reached for the rope bound about my left wrist. The muscles in my right arm burned from the strain as I fumbled about the knot. My fingernails bit into the fibers, prying them up. The rope slipped. The knot came undone. Hold on, Xera, I'm coming, I shouted as my left hand was free and I went to work on my right. I quickly undid the knot. My wrist was raw and bleeding. I ignored the raw pain and stood up. I raced across the campsite to Xera. The wyvern had gone completely still, finally dead. I seized its leathery wings and heaved it off of Xera's body. Her greenish skin was pale and a sheen of sweat covered her body. Her breasts rose and fell as she breathed. An angry, swollen wound swelled her thigh. Their stingers must be poisonous, I said, but don't worry, Saphique will heal you. I shoved a pair of my fingers into my pussy as I gathered my thoughts. I cast the healing spell. Saphique, bless the font of my womanhood with your loving power. Pleasure rippled through my pussy as the goddess blessed me. I moaned as the pleasure rushed through my veins and filled me with happy bliss. I pulled out my fingers, coated in my juices, and rubbed them on my now-hard nipples. Tingles shuddered through me as my nipples glistened pink in the firelight. Saphique, transform my virgin milk with your love. Let my milk heal the sick and infirmed. The spell finished. Heat filled my breasts. I groaned as my tits ache, suddenly full of breast milk. I leaned down, seized my right breast, and guided the nipple to Xera's lips. The parallelized elf couldn't suckle. So I milked my tit. The creamy, blessed milk squirted into her lips. I squeezed again, my hand sliding up my breast to the nipple as another blast of milk squirted out. I groaned, my pussy getting hotter as my nipple tingled. The pallor on her skin cleared. Her fingers twitched. The swelling in her thigh vanished. Xera's lips locked about my nipple. Her eyes met mine, shining with joy as she suckled. She gained control of her body and began moving her limbs and toes. Her hand grasped my breast, holding it in place as she sucked and drank every drop of my milk. Thank you, Xera panted as she sat up and licked her lips. I gave her a hug and kissed her creamy lips. I'm so glad you're fine. But... Xera nodded and stood up. We need to find Angela. I'm fine, Angela panted, stumbling out of the knight. Piercing wounds adorned her shoulders, blood trickled down to her breasts, and cum smeared her thighs. I blinked at that. Had she fucked the wyvern? I see you killed the other two, Angela smiled. I finished the third off while he lay...satisfied. My cheeks burned. She did fuck the wyvern. I feared you were dead, Xera said. But I see you know how to react when carried off by a wyvern. Arouse them, fuck them, and then kill them while they luxuriate in their orgasm, Angela smiled. I do feel a little bad. He was a great fuck. But he tried to kill you, I objected, rushing towards her. And you're hurt. Here, let me fix you up. I reached Angela. Her arms wrapped around me and she pulled me in for a kiss. I groaned and melted into it. My heart beat so fast. I did love her so much. Her kiss was so sweet. Our naked bodies pressed together as we held each other. Angela broke the kiss and pulled away from me, looking me up and down. She seized my wrist. You're hurt. I had to break free. You did too good a job tying me up. A smile crossed my lips. Normally, that would have been so hot. But not when you're being attacked by wyverns, laughed Angela. Exactly, I beamed. My body buzzed with joy. I didn't care at all about my wrists right now. Angela was safe and sound. Now, let's get you healed. I sat down on the grass and pulled her down to my breast. Angela's fiery hair spilled about my pale stomach as she licked up to my left breast. I groaned as Angela's mouth latched onto my tit. My nipple burst with pleasure as she suckled. The milk rushed out of me into her hungry mouth. It was so intimate and wonderful. That's it, I moaned. Drink down all my milk. Mmm, yes. Heal yourself. Angela's blue eyes sparkled in the firelight as she suckled. I stroked her hair as the pleasure grew in my pussy. I squirmed beneath her, humping my hips and rubbing my hot cunt against her flat stomach. You're so hungry for my milk, I groaned as she suckled harder. Her cheeks hallowed as her mouth filled with my creamy treat. Mmm, it's so good, Angela grinned before leaning down and suckling again. I loved nursing her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia My pussy was on fire from Sophia's suckling. The human's milk lingered in my mouth. I loved the sweet, melony flavor. I rubbed at my pussy as I watched Angela nurse as she lay on Sophia, her gorgeous ass wiggling. Cum leaked out of her pussy and asshole. The wyvern had taken both her holes at once. I licked my lips and padded behind her, my ears twitching with excitement. Sophia flashed me a smile. She didn't like cum. So I needed to clean Angela's pussy and ass out for the acolyte. I winked at her, then spread Angela's asscheeks. Ooh, Angela groaned as my tongue licked at the salty, sour cum leaking out of her well-fucked asshole. That's nice, Xera. Yes, moaned Sophia. Clean up all that nasty wyvern cum. So nasty, groaned Angela, her hips writhing. You suffered so much, Sophia purred. Having to fuck a wyvern. He had two dicks, Angela moaned, shuddering as my tongue probed her asshole. It was such a great sacrifice. I bet, giggled Sophia. I think you need something to take your mind off of your horrible experience. What? Angela asked with a purr. Her hips shifted as she savored my tonguing. I probed my tongue deep into her asshole, gathering up all the delicious cum I could. Eating my pussy. Sophia slid back until her pussy was right in Angela's face. The redheaded human dived in with a groan and Sophia bucked. Her light-brown hair slid off her shoulders as she spasmed, her small breasts jiggling, her nipples still beading with milk. I grinned and buried my lips back into Angela's ass. That's so good, Angela, groaned Sophia. Wash away your terrible experience with my pussy. Angela moaned as she noisily ate out Sophia. Her wet licks spurred me to move down to Angela's own cum-filled snatch. I spread her thighs apart as my breasts rubbed on the ground. I pressed my mouth into her juicy pussy and tongued her. Tangy, human pussy and salty, wyvern cum mixed on my tongue. I groaned in delight, swirling my tongue around her hot depths. I searched through her folds as I savored her exciting flavors. Human pussies had such different flavors than elves, and the wyvern cum was so strong, bursting with depraved flavor. I loved it. Mmm, yes, eat my pussy, Angela. I love your tongue swirling my cunt. It's so tasty, Angela purred. And...oh, Xera, oh, that's nice. You naughty elf. Keep doing that. Sure, I grinned before I went back to swirling my tongue about her clit. My fingers probed at the folds of her pussy while I nibbled on her clit. Angela's hips rose and fell as she shuddered. Her pussy tightened about my fingers. I latched my lips about her clit and sucked hard, breathing through my nose. Every breath was full of her tangy passion. I'm gonna cream your face, Angela, gasped Sophia, if you keep doing that. Good, moaned Angela. That's why I'm doing it. Flood me with your treat. Sophia's body undulated, her belly piercing glinting in the firelight. She grabbed Angela's red hair and humped her face against the knight's hungry mouth. I pumped my fingers faster and faster into Angela's pussy as I nibbled on her clit and watched Sophia's passion. The redhead spasmed. Her pussy rippled about my fingers and her juices flooded my hungry mouth. Did you cum first? gasped Sophia. Ooh, yes. Keep moaning into my pussy. You get so passionate when you cum. Sophia bucked again. Her toes curled as she humped and undulated, rubbing her hot pussy against Angela's tonguing delights. The nubile human heaved as she came. Her mouth opened wide and her eyes squeezed shut as Angela drank down all her passion. Thank you, Saphique, for gifting women with lesbian pleasure, moaned Sophia as she sprawled back on the grass. Uh-huh, grinned Angela as she sat up, her lips stained with pussy juices. Mine were equally smeared. I think it is your turn to gift me with that pleasure. Oh, yes, Xera, Sophia grinned as she sat up. Angela, shall we? Angela nodded in delight. My pussy clenched as the pair embraced me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Faoril Lake Esh, Magery of Thosi I sat at the bow of the crystal ship as it glided through the fog hovering over Lake Esh. The fog was cool and moist, caressing my face as I searched for the first sign of the Island. It had another name, but over the centuries the mages of the Collegiate Tower had just come to call it the Island. There the test to achieve the rank of Master Mage was held. My stomach twisted. Once again, I patted the pockets of my red robe, reassuring myself that the three vials of lemure cum were still there. I did this every few minutes. With their potent cum, I would have no problem completing the tests. I placed my hand on the smooth railing of the ship. It was made entirely out of amethyst, shaped by earth magic and imbued with enchantments. Only the Crystal Ship could pass through the protections that ringed the Island. Our destination was an artificial construct, raised out of the lake bed and shaped into a perfect pentagon. It was designed to contain the magical forces of the test and to keep out any unwanted visitors. Any who tried to approach would be rebuffed by the protective spells. All who plied Lake Esh knew to keep a wide berth around the Island. I kept my vigil, hoping for the first glimpse. It's all happening so fast. I squeaked as Saoria's words startled me. My friend sat beside me, her face even paler than usual, her blue eyes wide. Like me, she wore the red robes of a journeyman mage, her arms hugging her body perhaps from nerves or maybe against the cold mist. Yes, I nodded. I don't feel at all ready. Saoria laughed. You spent more time practicing than the rest. You are the most skilled of our class. You'll achieve the rank of Master Mage. So will you. Saoria nodded. I know. I have it locked. Wow, where did all that confidence come from? I've been practicing, too. A smile crossed her pretty face. You're not the only one that's prepared for today. We'll both pass, I grinned and gave her an impulsive hug. We had been roommates and lovers for years. I gave her a kiss on the cheek before I broke it. Saoria smiled and then peered out in the fog. Ooh, there it is. My heart thudded in my chest. The Island appeared out of the mists. It was obvious the Island wasn't natural. The surface gleamed smooth and flat, disappearing into the fog. The waves of the lake broke against the smooth sides rising five feet above the surface. Runes were inscribed along the perimeter to anchor the protective enchantments. The air shimmered before the bow of the ship. The hairs on my arms stood up on ends. Energy crackled in the air. The Island's barrier approached. The bow of the Crystal Ship knifed into the field. Yellow crackled, rippling down the ship. It washed over me, numbing my entire body. My breath stopped and my heart froze. And then I was through, gasping for breath. Oh, wow, that was intense, Saoria shuddered, her eyes wide. I had heard, but I didn't expect. You know? Yeah, I groaned, clutching my hands to my breasts. I looked back down the ship at the master mages and the other candidates. The master mages all appeared unruffled by the passing. Jolly Chevian even had a big grin on his face, stroking his impressive, curly beard while my fellow candidates all looked pale-faced. The five master mages were all different from beautiful and sultry Laorlia, only ten years older than me, to the ancient Lord-Mage Alorian, his back straight despite the deep crags age had left on his wrinkled face. The five masters would be our judges, choosing the complex spells we would have to perform as well as dealing with any situations that might arrive. It was the masters that guided the boat, not by windno sails adorned the Crystal Shipbut by current, controlling the lake around us to propel the craft to the Island. The ship turned as we approached the Island, pushed by the current. The boat slowed and then drifted to the Island. The ship's deck was of an equal height to the Island's smooth surface. The boat settled next to the island. I gazed at the polished surface and the tiny, Arcane script adorning the perimeter. The Island was the size of a large market square, and its entire perimeter was carved with the magical text. The sheer effort it took to craft the Island made me feel so small in my robes. I wanted to hunch my shoulders and avoid the notice of the genius that had conceived it. Lord-Mage Alorian, leader of the Magery Council, stood from his bench on the prow. In a voice scratched by age, said, Today, each of you shall strive to join our ranks. We cannot allow the weak, the unskilled, and the lazy to achieve the level of Master. You will each have to press the boundaries of the magics you have learned to accomplish the test. You shall each be given five spells to perform. We shall judge you in every aspect. And while only a maximum of three are ever selected, do not believe that three will be chosen. We do not seek the best of mediocrity. Now, down to the hold with you, plump, motherly Evolia smiled. We shall call you one by one for the test. When you are finished, you will return to the boat and speak nothing of the test. Her eyes narrowed, and her kindness melted away, her fleshy face grown hard. We shall know if you do. And you shall fail the test, even if you are the best of the group. Her smile returned. Now relax and this will all be over soon. I nodded, my mouth dry. Well? she asked, arching her eyebrows. Down to the hold. The seven of us scrambled to our feet and hurried to the crystal staircase that led down into the holds depths. My stomach twisted inside as Saoria and I followed the other five down the stairs. My hand patted my pocket, touching the enchanted vials. With lemures cum, I would imbue with my spells with greater power. The judges would have to be impressed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela Allenoth, Magery of Thosi Something wet and hot settled on my face. A tart musk invaded my nose as I rose up from sleep. I groaned and opened my eyes to see a pair of flexing, pale butt-cheeks above me while a hot pussy ground on my lips. Sophia, I groaned. Good morning, the acolyte giggled. Someone's being lazy. So I thought you might want some hot pussy for breakfast. I groaned and licked through her folds. Sophia shuddered and wiggled again. What happened to Delan and Merk. Was that the name of those two disgusting men that you went to bed with last night? Sophia asked as she wiggled on me. Yes, I grinned. I needed another taste of being double-fucked. Even two nights after the wyvern attacked, I was burning to have a cock in my ass and pussy. I licked her pussy and frowned. You taste fruitier than normal. I told you, she giggled. It's your breakfast. Mixed into her tart pussy juice was a citric tang. I licked again, my tongue probing into her depths and brushed a piece of fruit, an orange, marinating in her pussy. I groaned as I sucked the bit of orange out of her cunt. My tongue wrapped around it, pulling the piece of orange closer to my lips. Oh, yes, purred Sophia, enjoy your breakfast. The pussy-soaked slice of orange popped into my mouth. I chewed it, savoring the mix of tart and tangy flavor. I shuddered, squeezing my thighs together. My tongue probed back into her pussy, looking for another tasty treat. Sophia muttered something, but I missed it. Then I gasped as something buzzing touched my clit. The naughty minx was playing with her magical dildo. I spread my thighs, cum leaking out of my pussy as Sophia rubbed my clit. I moaned into her pussy, the pleasure shooting through my body. I can't touch your pussy with all that nasty cum in there, Sophia purred, but my toy can. I groaned into her pussy. I worked my tongue all through her folds, searching for more tasty oranges. Sophia's pussy walls rippled as she forced a piece of orange from deeper inside of her wet depths towards my hungry lips. Sophia had complete control over her own pussy. She could even make herself cum without even touching her snatch. Mmm, I bet you're just enjoying your breakfast, giggled Sophia. I shuddered beneath her as I munched on the orange slice, my body bucking with pleasure. My clit shot bliss through me. I spasmed and writhed on the creaking bed as my orgasm swelled within me, growing closer to bursting. I groaned, my back arching as I loved every moment of the bliss. A third piece of orange pushed out of the depths of her pussy into my mouth. Sophia shuddered atop me as I licked through her folds. My toes curled as pleasure shot from my clit through my body. I bucked beneath her as it swelled. That's it, cum, she giggled. Let me hear you fill the inn with your passion. Yes! I panted as the pleasure rippled through me. Oh, yes. Keep doing that. Damn, Sophia! My orgasm burst through me. I gasped into her delicious pussy. My tongue probed deep as ripples of bliss flooded my body. My clit throbbed for joy as Sophia kept working her buzzing dildo against it. The bed creaked as I thrashed. So good, I groaned. What a delicious way to wake up. Sophia giggled and then shuddered herself. One more piece, she gasped. Oh, yes, here it is. Her pussy gushed juices, flooding the final piece into my hungry mouth. I opened wide, filling my mouth with pussy juices before I munched on the orange slice. I shuddered in joy as I swallowed the fruit and juices. What a wicked breakfast, I sighed as Sophia slid off of me. Yep, she grinned. She held her dildo before her, frowning on the cum staining the tip. And you need to clean that off. I caught the dildo as she scampered off. I licked the cum and my tangy juices off the tip while watching her naked ass disappear out of my room. I rose and stretched, then headed to the bath where Sophia already waited. We scrubbed ourselves clean then met up with Xera down in the common room. The elf was ready to leave Allenoth. It was a larger city than Norv. I could only imagine how she would react when she witnesses Esh-Esh. I heard it was even bigger than Shesax or Ostian, and they were the largest cities of Secare. I mounted Midnight and Sophia mounted her mare. Then we headed out of the city onto the highway that led southwest to Esh-Esh. In three days, we should arrive at the capital of the Magery and find the Grieving Mage. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Journeyman Mage Faoril The Island, Magery of Thosi Delyia, you first, Evolia called from above after a few minutes of waiting for the tests to begin. A slim girl stood, her dark-brown hair twisted in a braid that spilled off her right shoulder and down the front of her red robes. She trembled and her hands were clenched into tight fists. The Gods luck be with you, I muttered. I'll need it, she sighed. Thank you, Faoril. It was an hour before Delyia returned, her robes soaked, the scent of salt lingering about her. How had she been ducked into sea water? I wanted to ask, but I knew the rules. My stomach twisted as she sat down in her wet robes, too lost in thought to use a spell to dry herself. The waiting was the worst. Sometimes we talked while we waited for the next candidate to return. Other times, we closed our eyes and went over spells and incantations. I pictured the seven different magical circles in my mind: triangle, diamond, five-pointed star, hexagram, seven-pointed star, octagon, and the starburst. I remembered the arcane words that had to be inscribed for each circle and the methods for drawing the various angles without any measuring tools. Welian went second, and he returned with singed robes but a huge grin on his face. Clearly, he was confident he passed. Ventria had a bloody gash across her face and shook as she sat down. She cried into her hands. Only three of us would pass. Four would fail, and it was clear Ventria was one of those four. Saoria came back, her head held high as she dripped with black slime. She sank down, a big smile on her lips. I smiled at her, glad she was happy with the results of her test. She didn't look at me. She kept her head held high. Efele went, and that only left Jerdean and myself. My stomach twisted. I was hungry and unable to eat all at the same time. My concentration on remembering the various magical theorems failed as my nerves assaulted my mind. I trembled as I waited for my turn. I hoped I was next. Waiting was the worse. I looked at Jerdean, and he rubbed at his goatee, his face almost a shade of puke green. Efele returned with a limp, grimacing at each step down the stairs. Just what happened in the tests? Jerdean, Evolia called. I was last. I wanted to throw up. I patted my pockets. The vials were still there. I rocked on my bench as I waited, trying to control my fears. I tried to picture what magic they had everyone perform if they came back looking so bedraggled. Where they even given the same spells to cast? Each one came back stained or injured in a different way. Throwia's pain, I muttered, cursing to the Goddess of Suffering. I wanted my misery to end. You'll do fine, Delyia nodded. Her robes were dry now. She had come out of her shock and dried herself a few hours ago. After what seemed like an eternity, and what was probably only an hour, footsteps stomped across the deck. Jerdean walked down the stairs, his robes covered in frost that slowly melted. Bits of ice clung in his goatee and he shivered as he sat down. Faoril. I flinched when Evolia called my name. I almost couldn't stand up. My entire body trembled. I passed Saoria, but my friend didn't say anything to me. She just stared at her feet. Delyia squeezed my hand and gave me a comforting smile. Gods' luck. Thank you, I whispered back. I climbed the stairs and mounted the deck of the Crystal Ship. Evolia waited with a smile on her lips. Peace, Child. You will do marvelously. We all have high hopes for your performance today. Thank you, Master Mage, I squeaked. I followed Evolia onto the smooth surface of the Island. The fog had long ago burned off. The sun already sank towards evening. We were surrounded in every direction by the blue waters of Lake Esh. Water splashed against the Island's side in undulating waves, a natural rhythm that seemed to match my racing heart. The other four masters waited at the center, watching me cross the surface. I could do this. I had lemures cum. I pulled out my first vial, popped the cork, and broke the magical seal that would keep the spiritual cum fresh and potent. I downed the salty mix. It was cold as it went down my throat. A source of energy ballooned inside me. It shouldn't have been cold. Fear washed through me. I had never used spiritual cum before. Maybe it was supposed to be cold. The lemures had been the spirits of the dead. Their touch had been cold, so why wouldn't their cum be as well. Why didn't I brink back-up cum? Just in case. Journeyman Mage Faoril Lesibourne, Lord-Mage Alorian said stiffly. You have been invited to demonstrate your skills at magic. Thank you for the invitation, I answered, my stomach roiling. I wanted to throw up. For your first spell, you shall summon an eldritch horror. You must master it and keep it contained withing your magical circle. From the pocket of his robe, the Lord Mage produced violet chalk and handed it to me. I almost fainted. They wanted me to summon one of the most dangerous beings that haunted the Astral Realm? I glanced down at the chalk clutched in my hand. It was mined from the Isle of Sornia in the Myrt Sea, the perfect chalk to use to bind an eldritch horror. I could do this. I wanted to step into the highest reaches of magic. This is what it took. I knelt down and drew my magic circle. I had to inscribe the starburstthe ten-pointed star. Drawing a decagon was challenging. Thirty-six degree arcs separated each point of the star on the circle. On the outside of the circle, I marked where they should be. My back ached as I began to draw the ten pointed star. The chalk rasped across the smooth surface, leaving behind lines of violet dust. The star formed as I worked around the circle, each arm thin. I paused to rub at my lower back before I made the arcane markings. In each arm of the star I wrote a single, arcane name. First I wrote the names of the five elements before I moved onto the celestial bodies: the sun, the moon, and the names of the three wandering stars. Finished, I stood and powered the circle. The violet chalk glowed as it fed off the magical energy the cum provided. My confidence swelled. I had the energy to contain anything in this circle. I began my spell and ripped open a hole between our reality and the Astral Realm. The Astral Realm was home to thought. The Oracles peered into the Astral Realm to see the future and the domains of the gods were formed out of the sea of imagination. But in between the gods' realms there dwelled other things: spirits of the dead not at peace and darker, stranger creatures. My words called to an eldritch horror, a thing birthed out of nightmares. Purple tentacles pushed through the rift. They wiggled and undulated, the tips ending at thick, bulbous tips that resembled cocks. More and more tentacles pushed through the barrier, ripping it open wider. A flesh body spilled out, large, yellow eyes peering at me, a hungry mouth fixed on me. Lust bled through the magic circle. My nipples hardened beneath my robes and my pussy flushed with excitement. I seemed to have grabbed and eldritch horror of lust. That explained the tentacles ending in cocks. The horror let out almost a sexy hiss and a voice echoed in my mind. ...succulent flesh... ...juicy, yummy... ...must fuck you... ...must unite our flesh... I fought against the intrusion of its monstrous thoughts in my mind. The horrors tentacles crashed into the sides of the circle. Purple light flared, rippling along the edge of the circle. I swallowed, my heart beating as the reserve of energy burned. It was burning too swiftly. Even a normal human's cum should have lasted longer than this. Why was the lemure's jizz running out so fast? I swallowed and cast a look over my shoulder. The Master Mages had retreated all the way to the five points of the Island, watching me. The horror crashed into the walls again. The energy sparked. Smoke rose from the magical circle as the chalk burned. I grit my teeth, struggling to hold the monster in place. This couldn't be happening. I shouldn't be running out of energy already. The last of the cum burned out. My hand shot down to my pocket to seize the next vial. The horror was swifter. Tentacles lashed about my body. Lust flooded me as I was hauled into the air. The eldritch horror exulted in my mind as the tentacles slid beneath my robes. ...fuck your flesh... Yes! I panted as the lust rippled through my body. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The God's Passionate Love Book One: The Priestess's Passion Four: The Thief's Monstrous Guardian Summary: Ilina the Thief returns to her lair and her awaiting monstrous lover. Keywords: MF fantasy magic monster inter oral Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Illina Raratha I arrived at my home. I'd taken a convoluted route to get here after my naughty robbery of Lady Alloria and all her delicious gems. Especially that sapphire necklace of hers. I had my palanquin drop me off at a mansion that wasn't mine at all. The men were so sweet to leave the moment I was through the gate, not caring at all about my safety. When you acted like a spoil merchant's wife, hired help really don't care about one fig about you. Once I was through the gates, and recovering my stashed daggers and alchemical items, it was a simple matter of slipping back out of the wall and making my way to my home. It was located in the basement of a furniture shop. The man above didn't poke to much into his tenant's business. So long as he had his rent, he didn't care what I did. Apathy was something I encouraged. I padded down the outside stairs that led to the heavy, iron door of my current lair. Barg waited at the bottom of the stairs, almost invisible in the dark shadows. I smiled at my partner and guardian, the hound who shadowed me. He was loyal to me. The only person I could count on in my life. I could feel him before I saw him. His midnight-black skin blended him in with the darkness. You have to see what I stole from Lady Alloria, I said. She had no idea that I was stealing all her naughty jewels. She was just having so much fun with Vainya. She giggled. She's eager for more. In a few months, we'll see what new baubles she has. Then she'll know for certain that Vainya is a thief, Barg said as he materialized out of the darkness, his voice possessing a certain refined diction. I reached the bottom of the stairs and smiled at him. He wore a pair of black, leather pants and nothing else, his body lean and hairless. He clearly wasn't human. I didn't hold that against him. It wasn't like I was. Vainya can't keep robbing the rich women of Raratha forever, I said without much care. I opened the door. It was unlocked, Barg's work. He would have snooped through the lair and made sure no one had entered it while we were gone. I pulled out the amethyst necklace as I turned around. It swayed from my fingers, glinting in the light. He growled at the sight of it, smiling as he swept through the door. I grinned as I backed through the one room. The cheap mattress lay behind me, stuffed with hay and lying on the hard-packed, earthen floor. It was cold beneath my slippered feet. Yeah, you love it, I said. Mmm, it's a beautiful thing. How much will this fetch? Who cares if we burn Vainya, we can live well off this for a while. And then we can find more fun ways to make money. His teeth flashed as he stopped before me. He took it and stared at it. It'll be hard to fence. It'll be remembered. Then maybe I'll keep it for myself, I said. I swept up my red hair off my shoulders, baring my throat. What do you think? That emeralds and gold would look better on you than platinum and amethysts, he said. Then why don't you steal me something like that? I asked, a naughty smile playing on my lips. His dark fingers slid over my pale skin. The necklace pressed on my chest, dipping down towards my cleavage shown off by my pink toga. He clasped it behind my neck. Then his fingers caressed across my skin to my throat. He lifted my chin, staring into my gaze. His dark eyes wanted to swallow me. He growled with hunger. I shuddered at the passion in his voice. He kissed me. I moaned into his lips, loving the passion of him. I wonder if my mother knew this would happen when she'd asked him to watch out for me. Had she known I'd get wet and horny for the sexy barguest who raised me? His tongue darted through my mouth as his hands moved across my toga. He caressed me, his hands stripping off the cloth wound around my body. I could feel the hidden pockets with the various nipple piercings, clit ring, bracelets, and earrings I stole off Lady Alloria in my guise of pleasing her body. She'd been so caught up in our lesbian passion, she hadn't realized that I was robbing her blind. At least I left her passed out in bliss. The toga fell to the floor. My naked body quivered. Barg's hands caressed up and down my body. He stroked me, his fingers rough and strong but with a nimble strength. He pressed me back to the bed as his tongue danced through my mouth. We sank down on the mattress. I shuddered as his tongue danced with mine. I stretched out on my back, trembling in delight as he kissed me. His body was on me. I quivered, loving the feel of him. My hands caressed his body, feeling his strength through his skin. His muscles wiry and hard, my pussy growing wetter and wetter. He broke the kiss to lick at my chin and nibble down to my neck. He moved lower, his hands cupping my small breasts. He kneaded them and massaged them. His fingers slid up to my hard nipples. He twisted them, teased them. I gasped as he did, the pleasure surging through my body. Cernere's black cunt, I whimpered. Mmm, you should have seen how she moaned and gasped as I devoured her. I can smell her cunt all over you, he said. He licked at the hollow my throat. And taste her. She drenched you. Yes, she did, I purred in delight. Does she taste good on my skin. Yes, he growled. A jolly delight. He nibbled on my neck, his fingers twisting my nipples. I gasped. My cunt clenched. This heat rippled through my body. I trembled beneath him, my pussy getting hotter and hotter. She had this naughty dildo. Mmm, she enjoyed fucking me. She pounded me hard, Barg. I gasped and moaned and came with her! I shuddered, my pussy clenching. Gods, I came hard. I bet you could hear me. Barely, he growled, his voice bestial, almost like a hound. He kissed lower and lower. He licked my skin. He nibbled on my flesh. He kissed up to my breast and latched on to my nipple. He sucked hard on my nub. I gasped as the pleasure shot down to my cunt. My body quivered as the bliss rippled through me. I whimpered and moaned and squirmed on the bed. My pussy drank in the feel of him. His fingers slid down my side from my breasts. He stroked me. His touch sent tingles racing across my skin, my pussy getting hotter and hotter. My hands slid over his head as he sucked on my nipple. I licked my lips and whimpered, I don't need you to go down on me. He sucked hard on my nipple, making me shudder. I've had enough of that tonight. My hand slid across his smooth head. I stared into his hungry eyes as my pale fingers caressed his black flesh. I want to do something I can only do with a man. He popped his mouth off my nipple. I'm not a man. Mmm, but you're male, I said. I bit my lower lip. Come on, let me see it. Her dildo was fun, but I need the real thing. I need you, Barg. Let me love that cock of yours. He chuckled and then flicked his tongue across my nipple. He teased me. It made me shudder. This wild heat that surged throughout my body. My cunt clenched. I gasped as the bliss tingled across my skin. I squirmed on the bed as he danced his tongue around my nipple. I want to suck your cock, I purred. I want to slide my hot and wet mouth across your dick. He engulfed my nipple and sucked most of my areola into his mouth. Mmm, I'll suck harder than that, I purred, staring down at him. A naughty smile played on my lips. He increased his suction. I gasped at the rapture surging from my nipple straight to my cunt. My pussy clenched. I humped against him, rubbing my hot, hairless cunt against his stomach. My clit throbbed and ached. The pleasure surged through my body. My toes flexed and wiggled. I held him tight. His abs rippled up and down my juicy vulva. Delight danced through me. His mouth sucked hard on me. Barg nibbled on my nub. He sucked hard. His tongue caressed over my areola, teasing me. My eyes sparkled as I stared down at him, my pussy growing hotter and hotter. A hunger grew in the depths of my cunt. Oh, gods, I want to suck your hard dick Barg, I moaned. I want to bob my head and work my mouth up and down it. I'll cradle your balls with my hands. You know how much you love that. I'm going to suck and suck until you fire all that cum into my mouth. I shuddered and let out a wanton moan. You know how much I love swallowing your cum. I'll gulp down every last drop of it. He popped his mouth off my nipple. Mmm, you want that, I groaned, my fingers stroking over his hairless head. And you know what I'll do after you explode in my mouth. I smeared my hot cunt against his stomach, my labia and clit rippling pleasure through my body. You'll love it. He sucked on my other nipple. I gasped. My back arched. Gods, please, please, let me blow you, I moaned. I licked my lips. Let me drink your cum, Barg. Please, please! Cernere's black cunt, I want it. He sucked a final time than he rose from me. He knelt between my thighs. He stared down at me, hunger in his dark eyes. I just enjoy hearing you beg. You're such a tease, I groaned, my cunt on fire. I don't know why I put up with you. Because you love it when my dick ties you, he said. Do you want me to shift forms. I shuddered. I don't think I have the energy tonight for that. I sat up and folded my legs. I grabbed his waistband and unfastened his pants. I undid all the lacings. His fly opened, revealing his hairless flesh and the tip of his cock. I drew out that midnight shaft, loving the contrast against my pale-beige fingers. I gripped him, ivory on night. I stroked up and down him with one hand while my other shoved down his pants. I shuddered at the fun I was having with his cock, his dick throbbing in my hand. He was warm, alive. Not like that nonliving dildo. This was a real shaft to play with. Precum bubbled at the tip. My hand cupped his hairless balls, massaging the heavy nuts. They brimmed with the cum I wanted. Hungered for. Pussy was fine, but there was nothing like sucking the jizz out of my hunky barguest. I loved every second of him. He made life exciting. A powerful adventure. I leaned my head down and nuzzled my lips against the tip. He groaned as I kissed his slit, getting his precum on my mouth. I flicked my tongue out, gathering more of the salty delight. He groaned. His cock throbbed in my mouth and his balls twitched in my hand. Illina, he breathed. His strong hand slid through my red hair. He gripped me. Show me how much you love my cock. You begged for this. You wanted this. Now enjoy it. Gladly. I slid my lips over his cock. I swirled my tongue around his spongy crown. My cheeks hollowed. I bobbed my head and worked my lips up and down his shaft. My digits massaged his nuts. I loved the feel of him in my hand. He growled, a deep rumble rising from his throat. He stroked his fingers through my hair as I loved him. I stared up at him. I swirled my tongue around my spongy crown. My cheeks hollowed with my suction. His precum flowed into my mouth, staining my dancing tongue. Gods, Illina, he growled. Pater's cock, you have a hungry mouth. Jolly good. I needed cum. I wanted to guzzle down his jizz. I had stolen a fortune from Lady Alloria. Her necklace swayed across my chest as I bobbed my head. I sucked hard. My tongue danced around him, teasing him. Yes, yes, you're going to get that cum you crave, he growled. My sweet, little thief. The rhythm of my heartbeat increased. It drummed in my chest as I worshiped him. My nerves drank in the feel of his dick sliding against my lips. I bobbed my head faster, delighting in the sensations running through my sensory systems. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. Juices dribbled down my thighs as I loved him. My tongue caressed his shaft and swirled around the crown. His balls twitched in my hand. I kneaded his nuts, gently, enough to tease him. Yes, yes, yes! he growled. His hand tightened in my hair. You want my cum? He knew I did. Yeah, you do, he growled. Just a wanton strumpet! The base of his cock began swelling, something no man's cock would do. No human or halfling did that. No strap-on dildo had ever given me that delight. My pussy clenched, aching to be fucked by him. He was so close to erupting. Gods, Illina, he snarled. His face twisted with bestial passion. His precum soaked my tongue. I sucked with all my might. Cernere's nimble fingers and black cunt! Hot cum erupted into my mouth. His balls tensed in my massaging hand. I gulped down that salty treat. I closed my eyes, savoring this masculine delight. My body responded. The rhythm of my heart sped up. My pussy grew hotter as the jizz warmed my belly. The increased temperature radiated out through my flesh. He growled every time his dick erupted into my hungry mouth. He fired that wonderful cum into me again and again. I guzzled him down. I reveled in the salty flavor of my barguest's cum. My hand massaged the swollen base of his cock. You wicked, little thief, he growled. Just stealing all my cum. I gulped down the last of his seed. I pulled my mouth off and purred, Mmm, I stole a good bit of it, but I bet you'll have more for me soon. He licked his chops as I massaged the base of his cock. There was a trick to getting it to swell down faster. Touch it in the right spot, and his knot deflated faster. It could take a quarter-hour or more elsewise. And I needed him in my pussy. I sucked on the tip of his cock again, loving how he stayed hard. He let out a snarling growl as my careful pressure relaxed the base of his cock. It shrunk back to its normal thickness, which would still stretch out my naughty cunt. My heart rhythm decreased to a slow and steady pulse, ticking away as I loved him. What a delight you are, he said. Mmm, just like your mother. I popped my mouth off his cock. Did you love her? He stroked my hair. I love you, Illina. I smiled. You loved us both. I look just like her. Yes and no. I arched my eyebrow at him. We're identical. You know that. But you're not the same. You're more playful than your mother. You have more fun when thieving than she ever did. She was serious. I pouted. So she didn't beg to suck on your cock and drink all your cum? She didn't give me a choice, he growled. His hand pressed down on my shoulders. I shuddered as he leaned over me, his cock hard and throbbing in my hand. I trembled as he stared down at me. I felt so petite and helpless beneath him. Which made my pussy clench. I like it when you don't give me a choice, I said. He snorted. You set my blood on fire. I might think it's my choice, but I'm still giving you what you want. I grinned at him. So I am like my mother. In your own conniving way, he said, settling between my thighs. His right hand cupped my left breast. My heart's rhythm sped up. I shuddered as he squeezed my breast. His thumb swept out and rubbed across my nipple. I groaned as he massaged my nub. He pressed it down as he leaned his body on me. His cock nuzzled into my pussy, rubbing into my hairless lips. Pleasure tingled from my labia. A wonderful passion surged through me. I groaned as he pressed his dick into my pussy lips. I shuddered as his dick slipped into my hot flesh. He pressed his thumb hard into my nub. His cock sank deeper and deeper. My twat welcomed him with liquid passion. Delight rippled through my body. I groaned. My cunt clenched around his dick. I savored him as he bottomed out in me. His crotch rubbed into my clit. Sparks burst. I whimpered, my arms snaking around his neck. I pulled him down. His forehead rubbed into mine. His nose brushed against my dainty one. I groaned and undulated my hips, stirring my cunt around his cock. I needed you in me! I moaned. Gods, Barg, fuck me! That Alloria didn't give me everything I crave. He grinned at me, this wolfish smile, and drew back his cock. I loved being taken by him in his other form, but it lacked the intimacy this provided. The wonderful delight of feeling my sexy barguest on top of me, staring in his eyes. Loving him. He slammed back into me. His balls smacked into my taint. My pale legs gripped his midnight body. My hands slid down to stroke his back. The muscles rippled beneath my hands. He slammed his cock deep into me. He plunged over and over into my pussy. He stirred me up. Every hard thrust into my cunt sent a wave of pleasure rippling through my nervous system. I clenched about him, groaning and gasping as he buried again and again in me. He rammed that thick dick into me. The heavy smacks of his nuts echoed through our hideout. I gasped and whimpered, clenching my twat around him. I held him tight as he plundered me. Waves of delight swept through my body. I kissed him hard. I thrust my tongue into his mouth. His thumb massaged my nipple. Pleasure surged down to my cunt. My twat clenched about his dick. He buried faster and faster into me. I loved fucking my barguest. He was my guardian. My partner. My clit ground against his pubic bone. My pussy drowned in the feel of him as he pumped hard into me. He growled into the kiss. His left hand stroked down my side to my thigh. He gripped me as he plowed into me. My pussy lips and clit reveled in the thudding impacts of his crotch. He broke the kiss, snarling. Pater's cock, your pussy, Illina! Mmm, just loving your cock! I moaned. My pussy missed your cock. Alloria's golden dildo has nothing on your dick. Ooh, yes, yes, ram that in me. I can't wait for you to knot me! He growled and kissed me hard. My pussy squeezed around his cock. His shaft stimulated me. He massaged my flesh. The pleasure rippled and surged through my nervous system. My fingers dug into his back. I humped my hips and undulated them around his dick. I stirred my twat around that amazing dick, stimulating my flesh. My orgasm built and built in me. My body trembled beneath his weight as I whimpered into our kiss. His tongue plundered my mouth with the same forceful passion as his cock ramming into my cunt. I loved his passion. I was so close to cumming. To that wonderful moment of bliss. He thrust harder. Faster. Then I felt it. His knot swelled again. His cock ballooned at the base. The increased girth smacked into my pussy lips. I gasped as my tight cunt resisted. He drew back and thrust in harder. I broke the kiss and howled, Yes, yes, ram that big knot into my cunt! I howled. Do it! Bury into me! Oh, yes, yes, Barg. Please, give it to me! He slammed against me, snarling. His eyes burned with his passion. My pussy lips stretched more and more with each impact. In his other form, he'd have me tied faster, able to thrust with more force, but this was exquisite, too. My cuntlips throbbed every time his swollen base slammed into me. My twat stretched to engulf him. Wonderful bliss swept through me each time. I held off my orgasm as I trembled beneath him. He drew back. Thrust forward. Illina! he growled as his knot slammed into my vulva. My pussy surrendered to his increased girth. Barg! I gasped as he penetrated me fully. His knot popped into me. Cernere's black cunt, yes! My pussy convulsed around his dick and knot. My orgasm swept through me, a vast tsunami following my nervous system to the cogs of my brain. I drowned in rapture as my cunt writhed around his massive cock. He erupted. His dick throbbed in my pussy, knot pulsing as his cum pumped into me. I whimpered and moaned, bucking beneath him. I reveled in his cum flooding me. It was incredible to feel him pumping my twat full of his jizz. That wonderful pleasure filled me. My eyes fluttered. Stars danced over my head. Yes, yes! I moaned as I drowned in bliss. Gods, Barg! I love it when you knot me! He growled and then kissed me. His tongue danced through my mouth. My cunt milked his cock. I drained his balls. My pussy rippled around his amazing dick. I whimpered and squirmed beneath him. My orgasm peaked. Died. I panted, turning my head and breaking our kiss. We were knotted. Tied together for a while. I reveled in it as he nuzzled into my neck and ear. He panted as he came down from his own passion. I closed my eyes, letting my body rest, my mind retreating as I slipped into sleep. The last thing I sensed before darkness found me was my barguest on mein meand protecting me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Leywife Monica Outside the Temple of Lily's Blossom, Kingdom of Secare I woke up crying out for Regina and Kassandra. For Maryann and Yennifer. For all my new friends killed by the goblins. For Tomas who would have been my husband. I shuddered as I fled the nightmares, tears spilling down my cheeks. I thrashed in the embrace of the rough blankets. It's okay, said a strong voice. The goblins won't hurt you. I won't let them. The knight appeared over me, his body hard and muscular. His mature and handsome face stared down at me. His arms went around me. He pulled me close to him. Onto his lap. He stroked my hair as I sobbed for all those I knew. I pressed my face into his scarred chest. He rocked me. My body shook as I emptied myself. Sir Bryce caressed down my back. He didn't say anything. He was just there for me. Strong. Comforting. I don't know how long I cried. Finally, I felt wrung out. My eyes sore, my cheeks stained with my grief. I glanced from him and saw the horizon was lightening to the east, pink glowing through the darkness, driving back the night. I stared at it for a while as I calmed down. He held me the entire time as my grief withdrew. What's going to happen next? I asked. We track down the one responsible, he said, his hand resting on my stomach now. Yes! I snarled, wanting vengeance on the man who sent those goblins to capture me. They killed my new friends. Tomas and his wonderful wives. I would have been happy being married to him. He seemed like such a nice man, and his wives had been full of joy and mirth. I want that. He has to pay. His hand tightened on my belly for a moment. I need your help. Your connection to Pater is important. I nodded. Until I gave birth to the demigod or demigoddess growing in my womb, I would have powers. Blessings from Pater. I didn't know how to use them all. I had healed Sir Bryce's wounds last night before we made love. He had given me such comfort, and I would help him out. We need to go, he said. We need to get over the Kelit Mountains. I glanced at the purple shadows to the south. They rose into the sky. The land was folded before it. We were in the foothills to those mountains. Beyond laid the Kingdom of Valya. The goblins would have come from the craggy vistas, bursting out of their disgusting holes. Did the bastard retreat into their dens? she demanded. Huh? I rose from his lap and stared at them. Tell me! Where will we find him! This rage shuddered through me. This hot passion that would burn the world. I don't know how to find him, Sir Bryce said. I know where he'll be next. And to get there, we need to go to Raratha. Raratha? I gasped. It was one of the cities that formed the League of Seven. They were free cities that ringed the Nimborgoth, the vast, inner sea and a hub of commerce. It lay on the southern coast of Valya at the mouth of the Roytin River. Why there? We need to find the best thief in the world, he said. Hathila's daughter. I blinked in shock at that. A thief? And who was Hathila? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Alloria Valis Korvan The Free City of Raratha I felt amazing as I woke up. My romp with the delicious Vainya still lingered in my thoughts. I blinked my eyes open, lying on my side in my bed, snuggled up to a goose-down pillow, the fabric soft silk stitched with gold threads in the design of lilies. I breathed in the scent of Vainya. Her salty musk lingered in the air. It was different from other women I'd eaten. Special. She had that red hair and green eyes of a Tuathan woman. They were rare outside of the Lesh-Ke Mountains where they lived in the alpine valleys. Lady Vainya was a delicious thing with such unusual skin. Not just the pale milkiness of it, different from the pale azure hue impregnating my skin, but the sheen. Her ointment was such a delight. I wanted to get that out of her. What alchemist had created it for her? I rolled onto my back, my hand idly playing with my breast as I remembered that wonderful delight she'd given me. I stroked my finger across my chest as I relived last night. How she'd eaten me. That wonderful trick of hers where she removed my clit piercing with her tongue, the skill at which she My digits didn't brush my necklace. I bolted upright, staring down my body. My large breasts swayed, my dark-red nipples thrusting from the pale blue flesh of my titties. No golden rings pierced my nubs. No bracelets adorned my arms. And my necklace... A rush of panicked fear shot through me. My hands scrabbled around my neck and throat, my fingers reaching for it. Where was it? I didn't remember taking it off. I threw back my sheets. Tossed pillows to the floor. My heart pounded in my chest as I snarled. Where is it? Gods, where did it go? I flew from my bed and raced for my jewelry box on my dressing table. I threw the delicate chair, carved of white mahogany from the 'Zakon Jungle, to the side. Panic was about to consume me. I wrenched open the mother-of-pearl box held together in a frame of gold. I stared down at my large collections of baubles my husband and lovers had showered me with over the years. I dug through it, spilling out bejeweled rings, heavy broaches, bracelets, clit piercings, and more. No platinum necklace set with amethysts. That fucking cunt! I snarled. I was missing every bit of jewels I'd been wearing last night. She stole the one thing that I would miss. The one thing I couldn't live without. My heart pounded in my chest as I screeched, Yellia, get that cunt in here right now! The door flew open and my maid Yellia appeared, a slender Valyan girl, her short hair swaying about her nubile face. She trembled in her dark toga, the blue almost fading from her pale cheeks as she trembled in fear. M-my lady Alloria? she squeaked. Bring me the lamassu now! I roared in fury. Who was this Lady Vainya? No noblewoman would be a thief this blatant! Steal from my body while making love to me! Run, slut! Yellia fled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stefan Halian Esh-Esh, The Magery of Thosi The shock of learning I was a demigod still hadn't worn off the next morning. Ahlona's appearance had been earth-shattering. I had bonded with an angel. A daughter of Slata and Pater. In a way, she was my half-sister. A race of angelic beings who served the various Gods and were gifted out to mortals to aid them and give them succor. Stefan, a familiar voice said as I busied myself in the Collegiate Tower's large stable. It was a barn carefully hidden with magic to keep it from ruining the ascetics of the grounds around the ivory tower thrusting high into the sky. What is this about you leaving? Family business, I said to my instructor as I threw my saddle across Magistrate's white back. He had a snowy coat contrasting with his black mane, fetlocks, and tale. I reached beneath him to cinch the strap tight. I have to go back to Secare. Family business that's more important than the journeyman test? Maris asked. My instructor grabbed the blue sleeve of my robe. He wore the black of a master mage. One who had passed all the tests and had a mastery of magic beyond anyone else. They only allowed a few journeyman mages a year to take it, and only a few of those would ever pass. It's only a week away. Surely it can wait. I shrugged and broke from his grasp. You'll probably pass to the red this time, he pressed on. It's your last chance, Stefan. You don't want to wear the blue forever. You won't find work much beyond villages needing help with crops. You'll be little more than a hedge mage, roaming from place to place, eking out a life. This is more important, I said. I have to go. Maris gaped at me. Those words didn't seem to make sense to him. He shook his head as I finished tightening the cinch. He struggled to gather himself. I turned and grabbed the saddlebags packed with traveling clothes, some camping gear I had, and other odds and ends. I still needed to buy food, but I would find that in the city of Esh-Esh itself. This is madness, said Maris, finally gathering himself. I believe you'll pass, Stefan. Don't let the pressure drive you to do something you'll regret. We both know I wasn't passing, I said. That's why you never pass! He threw up his arms in frustration. I can see the potential in you. There's something special about you. Something that needs to be molded. Harnessed. You can't do that if you run away from the pressure. There are moments in your life, important branches in the road that you'll travel, that you can never get back to. This is a crucial moment. Do not make a hasty decision. You leave, and you'll be bitter with regret. You'll wonder over and over, questioning it for the rest of your life. I won't, I said as I finished tying the saddlebags in place. I've found my path. I made the decision. He grabbed both my shoulders. His cragged face peered at me. He had the reddish skin of a Hazian, his hair whitened by the years. It was pale yellow when I first arrived as a boy a decade ago, sent by my mother. She had known the power of my blood. That it needed to be harnessed. She thought that was by becoming a mage. If I had been at home instead, maybe my destiny would have manifested with her. Maybe I would have saved her. The best I could do was avenge her. I grabbed Maris's wrists and gently pried them from my shoulders. I have to go. This is urgent. You are special, Stefan. I saw that in you the first day you arrived. You were meant to be here. No, a sweet voice said. Ahlona swept naked into the stables, her white wings wrapped about her body, her halo glowing bright. She had a bright flush to her pale cheeks. She held five crystal vials in her hand full of a clear fluid. His destiny is something greater than staying here. Maris gaped at her. He recognized what she was instantly. She reached my side and pressed the vials into the robe of my pocket. They contained her pussy juices. I wished I could have watched her masturbate and fill them for me. Her pussy juices held power for a male mage. More so than any other type of cunt cream I'd ingested. When I ate her out last night, I felt it. Are you ready to depart, Stefan? she asked. I have to buy food, I told her as I put my foot into the stirrups of the horse. I never did understand why I bought him. It was an impulse one frustrating afternoon after failing the test for the third time. I had money from my mother that I didn't need. Maybe I just wanted some freedom from the pressures of the Tower. I hardly had the time to ride him. That would change. I settled into the saddle and nodded to my instructor. I hope we meet again, Master Maris. Thank you for what you've taught me. Ahlona climbed up behind me, to my surprise, sitting bareback on the horse. The saddle wasn't designed for two. She wrapped her arms around me and rested her head on my shoulder. She squirmed like she was excited. May the Gods watch over you, Maris said in awe. Angel, why have you come to him? Because he's special, she said. He's more than he seems. I'll help him realize that. His destiny has finally found him. He will save creation as we know it. I winced at that pressure. Creation? Me? I heeled my horse and left behind my stunned instructor. I had a long journey ahead of me. It would be over a week before we reached the Temple of Lily's Blossom. And who knows how long it would take to track down the man who murdered my mother and planned to murder my divine father. How could anyone kill a God let alone the God? Pater, the Father of All. It was madness. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Alloria Valis Korvan The Free City of Raratha My fury stewed in me. As I waited for that slattern Yellia to return, I wanted to know who this Lady Vainya was. She had to be a fraud. I had only heard about her recently, gossiped about among the wives and mistresses of the powerful merchant-lords of Raratha. She was an incredible lover, but only to women. I'd heard no rumors of her being a thief. The bitch had counted on the flighty vanity of the wealthiest of women. Our husbands had made such fortunes, we had so many baubles, it was easy to lose track of a few. I had more than I could care about. So many that they hardly seemed to matter. Save for my necklace. It held an enchantment. It protected my life. It made me inured from poisons and disease, from random chance inflicting harm on me, and it maintained my beauty. As I aged, I would still be fair of skin and flesh. The effects wouldn't noticeable for years without it, but I would begin to deteriorate again. My breasts would sag as the years marched on. Wrinkles would afflict my face. My lovers would only want me for my wealth, not the beauty of my body. Not even the enchantments on my pussy would be enough to hold a man's attention. I had to get it back. Damn that little trollop for thinking she could steal it from me. I would claw out her eyes. I would rip them out with my bare hands. She didn't need it. Not with that smooth skin. She was still young, barely eighteen or nineteen. She had her entire life before her. I stared at myself in my mirror, making sure that I was still youthful and beautiful. My breasts were large and plump. I squeezed them even as I reminded myself that I would be fine for years yet. I paid a fortune to that black-robed mage for this. Master Maris promised that it would never fade. If people found out my real age... They never would. I looked at most thirty. A woman at the height of her beauty and passion. A soft rap at my door and then another of my maids, Dillisa, poked her head in. My Lady, I have been talking with the other servants about this Lady Vainya. None of them know any who served her. One groom I spoke with says he knows porters who take her to Lord Tovinanil's estate and drop her off at the front gates. Not the front door? I demanded. That's what the groom said. The porters all curse her as a miserable woman to tout about, demanding and demeaning all that same time. They never bothered to press it. Lord Tovinanil hasn't brought any niece or new mistress into his home, I said. That's not where this thief is at. I'll keep asking, she said and slipped out. I tapped my fingers on the dressing table. I glanced at my mirror of polished silver. My face was still smooth and youthful. My black hair still sleek. I cupped my breasts, filling how firm they were for tits that size. My nipple hard and adorned with a pair of gold rings topped with rubies. Where was that damned lamassu? One dwelt in Raratha, living atop the spire of Lord Makelisa's palace. The rare race was considered lucky. They had powers of divination. They could find what was lost or stolen. Wings rustled at my balcony. I glanced over at the silk drapes to see a figure moving. I shuddered as I realized he had arrived. The lamassu's maned head pressed through the curtains. His claws clicked on the marble floors. I shuddered at the sight of him. Lamassu's were a race of monsters with the bodies of lions but the head of a man and the wings of an eagle. Shedu had a handsome face of golden skin that matched the tawny-yellow of his leonine body. His mane was darker, almost a burnt orange. His feline tail flicked behind him while his dark-gray wings folded up along his body. Lady Alloria, he said, his accent a little strange. It had a purring rumble to it. How wonderful to be summoned to you. I rose naked before him. A thief has stolen something precious from me. He sniffed deeply. Yes, her scent lingers. He glanced at my statue of Saphique in the corner. My gold dildo was strapped to it like the marble could come to life, animated by the Lesbian Goddess, and fuck me at any moment. Your paramour has stolen a necklace? I quivered. Yes. He licked his lips. I need you on your knees before me. You must concentrate on her. You must focus all your thoughts on her while I forge my connection with your flesh. This is paramount. The harder you think on her, the clearer my impression of her will be. Of course, I moaned, my body trembling. I had heard tales of Shedu... I didn't like doing things with men, and I doubt my enchantment would work on the divining monster. I will pay anything for her. The thrill of scrying is payment enough, he said, his green eyes following my busty form as I moved before him. Believe me, I do not have materialistic needs. Just a hard cock, I moaned as I sank down. Are you sure you do not wish my husband's gold, too? For the pleasure of using his wife? He made a rhythmic purring sound that took me a moment to realize was laughter. That would be unseemly. No, no, the pleasure will be more than enough. I smiled, pleased he'd recognized the value of my pussy. It was worth more than gold or baubles. I knelt down before him, my pussy juicy. My preference went to women. It was rare that a male could arouse my interest. And he was so... interesting. A monster. What would his cock be like? The stories I heard had my cunt dripping juices already, soaking my shaved pussy lips. I heard him breathing and then the soft fur of his mane brushed my thighs and ass. I groaned moments before his face nuzzled into my cunt. His lips were strong and masculine, no different from any man's. I could almost think a human ate my cunt. Until he licked me. I gasped at the rough texture of his tongue. It was so different from anything I'd felt. I didn't care this belonged to a man. He stimulated my pussy. It was like being licked by a man's stubble but hot and wet and not disgusting. I groaned, my fingernails scratching at the marble floor. My large breasts swung beneath me. Pleasure rippled through my body. Gods, yes, I moaned. Concentrate, he murmured. Focus on the thief. I need to forge the connection to learn about her. Yes, yes, I moaned, picturing Lady Vainya before me. Her pale skin, petite body, small breasts, and those beguiling eyes. The way she smiled and played with her fiery hair. How her tongue licked with skill across my body. Shedu's tongue lapped at my cunt as I focused on her. I groaned, struggling to concentrate against the pleasure of his tongue licking up and down my pussy folds. He brushed my clit. Sparks burst through me. My ass clenched, tickled by his mane. He purred as he ate me, this deep, rumbling sound that vibrated the lips of my cunt. It added another delight to his tongue sweeping through my labia. He thrust his tongue into my pussy's depths. He swirled that rough, hot appendage around, caressing my silky walls. Gods, yes! I moaned, struggling to hold the thief in my mind. How she'd sucked on my nipples, her tongue playing around my nubs. My body shook as Shedu feasted on me. The monster's tongue swelled my orgasm. I wiggled back into him, his mane brushing my thighs and tickling my rump. His purring felt incredible as his tongue thrust into my pussy depths and teased me. Yes, yes, help me find that bitch! I moaned, Vainya's green eyes dancing in my mind. Her moans echoed in my memory from when I'd pounded her with my strap-on. You are doing good, he growled. His tongue flicked up my body. I gasped, a hot tremble rippling through me. You're almost there. Keep picturing her. I remembered her tongue darting through my folds. Kissing her with the taste of my pussy on her mouth. Fucking her with my gold dildo. Her gasp and moans echoed through my hair while Shedu's tongue built and built my orgasm. The lamassu feasted on me. His rough tongue licked me everywhere. I gasped and moaned as he found my clit. He sucked on it. A memory of Vainya's naughty tongue on my bud mixed with the feel of his rough appendage caressing my naughty bit. I exploded. Vainya! I howled, my orgasm washing through my body. My pussy juices gushed out. Yes, yes, find her! His wings flapped as I came. His tongue licked up through my pussy folds and then pulled away from me. The pleasure swept through my body. The bliss reached my mind, spilling over my thoughts. I groaned as he mounted me. His furry body slid over me. I whimpered and moaned, my heavy tits swaying beneath me. His forepaws planted on the floor beside my hands. His cock nuzzled into the convulsing folds of my pussy. I squirmed beneath him, his coat rubbing my back and ass. So soft. Find her! I howled. He rammed his cock into my spasming pussy. I gasped as the monster's dick filled me. The spell warding my cunt didn't activate like it normally did. He chuckled, clearly neutralizing the enchantment with one of his own. That was fine. I didn't need to own him like I did my pathetic husband. His wings flapped while his purring grew louder. A powerful rumble that vibrated the air. My flesh rippled and writhed around his cock as I felt his awareness sliding through me and licking up my memories of Vainya. He feasted on them with the same skill as he'd eaten my pussy. Yes, yes, find her! I moaned, trembling beneath his mental feasting. My orgasm spasmed through my body. I kept cumming around his cock. I could feel what made his dick special, the little spines. They didn't do anything when he slid in, but when he pulled back, I screamed out in ecstasy. I came harder as his soft cock-spines tickled the inside of my orgasming pussy. Another climax burst through my body. The waves of bliss swept out of me. They washed through my body as he slammed back into me. Stars burst before my vision. Gods, yes! I moaned. Las's wild lust, fuck me! Pound me and find her! Such exquisite pussy, the lamsasu growled as he pumped away at my orgasming cunt. My pleasure never stopped. His spines kept my pussy spasming and convulsing around his cock. His furred body pumped away at me. I trembled beneath him, my tits swaying wildly. My head tossed back and forth as my married cunt writhed in celebration. The wonderful caress of his cock-spines melted my mind with waves of ecstasy. They surged out of my cunt every time he drew back. His dick slammed into me over and over. He pistoned in and out of my naughty twat. Gods! I howled, my mind smothered beneath rapture. Yes, yes! He thrust harder. Faster. His purrs grew in volume. His entire body rumbled with them. His soft fur massaged my back and rump as his spiny cock fucked my convulsing twat. I gasped and moaned, another orgasm bursting through me. Then he buried to the hilt in me. His cock erupted. His hot cum fired into my pussy. The monster-jizz pumped hot and fast into me. My pussy spasmed harder. More rapture rushed out of my cunt. I whimpered and moaned as I milked his spunk. I loved every splash of his cum into my molten depths. Yes, yes, yes! I hissed, not caring that a male came in me. Fill me to the brim. Don't stop firing that jizz in me! Gods, I love it! I have her! he roared as his cock spurted a final time. I moaned, almost disappointed that he'd stopped erupting. Then my eyes widened. Where is she? I hissed through the bliss rippling out of my pussy. Tell me where to find that bitch! She is a rat! the lamassu growled. If you do not cut off every route of her escape, she'll scurry off into the warrens and vanish from your reach. How do I find her? I growled. She is Illina, and she lives in the basement of Gareyth the Carpenter! he snarled. You will need help to capture her. I panted, my mind struggling to work beneath the bliss. A rat, huh? I would find the perfect vermin catcher then. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Knight and the Acolyte Book 4, Chapter 3: Virgin Delight Summary: Angela and her compaions enjoy a pair of virgins as they travel south. Keywords: FF Ff MFf fantasy magic wax BDSM bondage D/s anal toy oral 1st voy Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Journeyman Mage Faoril Esh-Esh, The Magery of Thosi The market place before the docks on Lake Esh bustled with travelers, locals, and merchants, a vast, busy tide that ebbed and flowed. I walked with Thrak, he crowds paring before my orcish lover like the waves before the knifing prow of a ship. Everyone gave the huge, hulking, ferocious, barbaric Thrak a wide birth, the already pale, Thosian faces growing even whiter as they hurried by. It amused Thrak. A smile crossed his lips studded with bone piercings. The summer heat gripped Esh-Esh, but the cool breeze off the lake helped to mitigate the heat of the sun's rays. My eyes were supposed to be moving through the assembled shops, but my gaze kept shooting to the ivory pillar of the Collegiate Tower that dominated the city. Its golden beacon was second only in brilliance to the sun setting over the lake. I missed the Tower. I had dreamed of spending my days their in research as a Master Mage, discovering new ways to utilize the five elements. Eventually, I would have joined the Magery Council and administer the affairs of Thosi and the Mages trained by the Tower. I did not look out at the lake where the Island lay. I would not linger on my abject failure that cost me my chance to become a Master and done the black robes. I was stuck in the red. But if the Quest succeeded, and I cast the Ritual of Reclamation on the Altar of Souls and reforged the High King's Sword, I would prove that I had the skills to at least take the test to be a Master again. You keep staring at the tower, Thrak rumbled. I know, I flushed, prying my eyes away. It's hard to let go of that which we love. His voice was tinged with the melancholy of his wife's passing. Twice he had lost her. Very hard. I took a deep breath. I needed to focus. I hoped to find a map among the many merchants that sold books and parchments. The Dwarven Kingdom of Modan that had fallen 207 years ago, so it would be difficult to find one. Modan was the only place that adamantium, the metal which the blade was crafted from, could be found. But the dwarven mines were lost to a great evil that broke their kingdom's back. I tried not to dwell on what our next step in the Quest entailed. Descending into the tunnels of Modan to find any ore would be as dangerous as facing the Dragon Dominari at the Quest's end. Maybe more so. At least we knew what we faced with Dominari. No one knew what befell Modan. I stopped at the next book vendor. With the Magery Council and a college to train new mages in Esh-Esh, any oddity, artifact, object, or old knowledge was brought to the city in the hope that a mage would find value in it. It made reasonable sense. That was why we had detoured to Esh-Esh instead of taking the slightly straighter route from Allenoth south to the Lesh-Ke Mountains. If I had my wits about me, we would have procured the map before leaving Esh-Esh. But I had been...fragile then. Since we left the orc lands ten days back, our journey south, retracing the very steps we took north, had been uneventful. Fireeyes was truly dead, and we did not have his machinations dodging our steps and causing us problems. And so far, the other two Erinyes had not appeared to harass us. They must be cautious after Angela dealt with Injuriae so resoundingly. From Esh-Esh, we would follow the highway southeast to Miliiath Pass in the Kingdom of Haz, passing through the town of Lor-Khev. In the pass, we would find the ruins of Khan, the fortress guarding the entrance to the underground dwarven kingdom. So you're back, a woman sneered. And in the company of a brute. My back stiffened. I grit my teeth as I turned to face Saoria, my former friend and roommate before she let her success at the mage's test go to her swollen head. She stood in her black robes, her long, dark-brown hair falling about her shoulders, her silver piercing glinting on her eyebrow. Master Mage, I nodded, gritting my teeth. I had to show respect. Saoria strolled forward, her naked simulacrumall master mages were gifted one by the collegetrailed after her. He was a sculpted, handsome man without any hair on his body, his cock hard and thrusting before him. He carried a crate loaded in Saoria's purchases. Mmm, wherever did you find this...specimen? asked Saoria as she strolled up to Thrak, her eyes hungrily sliding up and down his body. Oh, just a simple journey to Murathi, I shrugged. Nothing too dangerous. Saoria arched an eyebrow. And you brought a housebroken orc back with you. Housebroken? rumbled Thrak, his arms folding across his chest. His swarthy skin bulged as his muscles rippled. Maybe I tamed the little mage and she dances for me. Thrak, I groaned, my cheeks blushing. Saoria glanced down at his kilt. I've heard orcs are impressive. Faoril always was such a slut for a hard cock. I've heard it's the other way around, Thrak said, his hand lashing out and grasping Saoria's wrist. Before the master mage could react, he jerked her hand to the front of the kilt. I hear you have a hot pussy always craving larger pleasures. You won't find larger than mine. Saoria's hand squeezed at my lover's growing hardness. I folded my arms, my stomach squirming. I did not like this one bit. Saoria licked her lips as the bulge swelled beneath Thrak's kilt. Her hand traced his length. That is no idle boast, Saoria purred. I've oft wanted to study your race. Perhaps you'd care to return to the tower and allow me to examine and perform a few harmless tests on your impressive specimen. I opened my mouth to object, but Thrak rumbled, With your slutty pussy? Saoria let out a rich laugh. And maybe other parts of me. And why would I want an ugly, bony hag sucking on my cock? Thrak asked. And I can only imagine the diseases crawling around your whorish cunt. Saoria's face reddened. She released his cock and her hand shot down to a pocket. She produced a vial of cum, no doubt from her placid simulacrum's balls, and brought it halfway to her lips before she paused, her eyes flicking to me. You weren't about to use magic aggressively in Esh-Esh, were you? I asked sweetly. All because a male rejected your whorish advances? Saoria shoved her vial back into her pocket. I would do no such thing, she hissed. Tell me, Faoril, how much does it cost Thrak to buy your...services? Oh, Thrak doesn't have to buy my services, I smiled. I'm eager to submit to him. After all, you've felt how impressive he is. And trust me, all the stories are true. You've never had a lover until you've bedded an orc. Maybe you should go north and find one for yourself. I'm sure there's a few that wouldn't mind sticking it into your toxic cunt. Do you forget your place, Journeyman, snarled Saoria. I am a Master Mage. Barely, I shrugged. And only because I made the mistake of sharing my knowledge with you. If you hadn't clutched to the hem of my robe, I doubt you'd ever have made it to Journeyman. You would still be in the blue. Then explain why I passed and you didn't? I fought off the lingering depression that had claimed me after my failure. I made a simple mistake. I was over-confident. It had nothing to do with my skill in magic. Though I suppose it is good I did fail, else you wouldn't have made the cut then. Saoria let out a screech and then stalked off through the street, the crowds parting before the angry master mage and her vitriolic snarls. Her simulacrum followed behind her with obedience. He had a nice ass. They always did. She thinks she has the sweetest cunt on the tundra, laughed Thrak, but her nose is deadened to scents. I nodded my head in agreement, smiling at that imagery. An earthy saying. Literal translation from orcish? Mostly. It's a little more...foul in orcish, he grinned. My stomach churned. I think I can skip that piece of scholarly knowledge. I slipped my arm around his waist. Las's poxed cock, but that was satisfying. Forcing someone to confront their own limitations always is. Now let's find that map. It was at the third shop, that I found something promising. Here's the last stack of loose maps, Mistress Mage, Linissi, the daughter of the merchant, said. She had a heart-shaped face and a braid of light-brown hair falling off her left shoulder. She was young, not more than fourteen, and her lip trembled with innocence. What is being a mage like? It's intoxicating, I admitted as I carefully lifted each piece of vellum, parchment, and papyrus, studying what the portrayed before setting them aside. You have the power of creation at your disposal. We were at the back of the stall. It was covered by a canvas owning and the back made up of shelves. There was a gap between the shelves and awning allowing Linissi to glance at the Collegiate Tower rising above the city. You want to be a mage? I asked as I set the next parchment asideit was a detailed map of Southern Valya. I do, she nodded. Though I'm scared. I hear you have to start young. Age doesn't matter, I answered, studying the next map. It was a lord's estate, showing the division of his lands to his peasant tenants. All that matters is your desire to learn the elemental magics and how much you love cock. The girl blinked and her cheeks reddened. I imagined she was a virgin. Cocks? I nodded my head, setting aside a map of a vineyard in Thlin. Female mages have to love cocks. We worship them, suck them, drink the cum that shoots from them. Our pussies crave their girth plunging over and over into us, and even our assholes tingle to be penetrated. Our magical power comes from a male's sexual energy. For men, they have to love pussy. I looked her in the eyes. Do you love cock? I... She glanced at her father conversing with Thrak out front. I've never been with a man before. So you have no idea if you love cock. The idea makes me...wet, she admitted. And I stroke myself thinking about it. But my father...he is very protective of me. He sees my mother in me, and since she died when I was young... Well, perhaps I can help you out, I told her. A wicked thought plunged into my head. Thrak deserved a little reward for humiliating Saoria. I know a cock that would teach you if you loved them or not. Then I'll write you a letter that you can present to the testers, and they can see if you have the aptitude. You can do that? she gushed, clasping her hands together. I can, I smiled. I doubt your father would object if I offered to guide you. We'll just leave out the deflowering your pussy part when we talk to him. I set aside a map of the world that hinted of lands to the east. The famed lands of the dawn, the Okuwa Shogunate and the Oppain Empire. Some believed they were myths. Few sailors ever survived the voyages, and their tales were so fantastical many dismissed them as folly. Beneath it was a map of tunnels. It was large. I had to unfold it several times, spreading it over the counter. It showed successive layers, descending down into the depths beneath the earth, with tunnels and mine shafts, labeled in the harsh runes of the dwarves. I read the top, struggling to remember my runes. Being a detailed map of Modan's Deeps, commissioned by the Kings of Azkiria. I smiled. This is what we needed. Azkiria was the second-to-last queen of Modan, and this map had been created by her seven husbandsdwarves were polyandrous. One in eight dwarves was female. Their women would marry up to seven dwarves. The females were always protected, kept safe by their husbands. Azkiria's daughter, Kazodi, had succeeded her as Queen and died when the kingdom fell. It was probably the best map we would ever find. I folded it up and rushed to speak to Linissi's father. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia I groaned as Angela tipped the candle. The hot wax landed on my naked nipple. I gasped as the hot, sweet pain shuddered through me. Saphique's virgin cunt, I blasphemed at the mix of sensations as the wax cooled over my hard, pink nipple. That's so amazing, Mistress. Angela smiled at me. You like the pain, slut? So much, Mistress. It burns then cools. Angela tipped the white candle again. The wax splattered between my small breasts, leaving drops of kissing heat as she moved to my other nipple. My pussy itched. My hands were bound together at the wrist and kept over my head by the rope tied to our bed. We were in our room at the Mage's Quill celebrating Faoril's discovery of the map. I knew Faoril, Thrak, and the virgin they found in the marketplace were having quite the celebration in the next room. It was a shame the girl was about to be plucked by Thrak, but the orc wasn't the worse male ever created. I had to admit he had some good qualities. He did make me laugh. This nipple looks so plain, Angela purred, toying with my right nipple. Her finger's caresses sent flutters of delight down to my pussy. I think it needs to be covered with hot wax. What do you think, slave? I live to serve my Mistress, I moaned, my thighs squeezed together as I squirmed in excitement. The other globs of wax cooled, soothing the pain the drops had created. If it would please you to adorn my nipple in wax, then it would please me more. Angela grinned at me. She still wore her knight's armor. It clinked as she turned the candle and the blob of wax fell and landed on my nipple. I bucked and moaned as the burning pain seared my nipple then immediately faded into cooling delight. My juices flooded out of my pussy. My tart musk filled the room with its sweet delight. I breathed it in over the smell of the beeswax. Angela smiled, her blue eyes twinkling in delight. I loved my Mistress so much. Thank you, Mistress, I moaned as she let more wax fall across my belly, leaving lines and drops of white cooling on my pale skin. I writhed as she moved lower and lower, reaching towards my bare pubic mound and my waiting pussy. Mmm, such a beautiful sight, moaned Angela as she tipped the candle and hot wax splashed right on my pubic mound. The wax pooled, reaching for my clit as it flowed hot across my skin, only to cool before it reached my sensitive nub. I let out a frustrated moan. Does my little slut want to feel hot wax burn her sensitive clit? Angela asked, her hand tipping, threatening to drop the wax on my clit. I...I do, Mistress, I groaned, squirming on the bed. So much. I can't believe how excited for its burning kiss I am. Angela tilted the candle. The hot wax beaded at the tip, the flame dancing merrily above the long length of candle. I bit my lip, trying not to squirm. I didn't want the drop of wax to miss its target. I wanted that hot, searing kiss on my clit. I knew I would cum. Hmm, maybe I shouldn't, Angela said, straightening the candle. I fought against my frustration and forced myself to say, If that's your desire, Mistress. Submission was exciting in its own way. Denying my own pleasures and surrendering to Angela's desires made me so wet. It was an amazing act of trust. I loved her enough, trusted her enough, to put myself completely in her hands. I knew she would only give me pleasure. Even if it hurt. No, I think I have a better idea how to use this candle. Angela grasped me, her chainmail loincloth clinking as it shifted between her thighs, and flipped me onto my belly. She gave my ass a smack. Then she shoved the thick base of the candle into my bowels. I groaned and shuddered as it pushed into my depths the length of my little finger. My asshole clenched around it. I wiggled and a drop of wax ran down its length to sear around my sphincter. Mistress, I groaned. Now stay still, Angela smiled as she rose. I need to fetch the next participant in our game. Participant? I groaned as the wax cooled. Who? Angela winked at me on the way to the door. She opened it and slipped out. The door closed behind her. My Mistress's booted footsteps echoed as she headed down the hall to the stairs. I shuddered, my body trembling in anticipation. Who was she fetching? Xera? The last I had seen of the elf she had taken a mature beauty to her bedroom to have hot, lesbian sex. Xera was between heats, but that didn't mean her sex drive had decreased all that much. Faoril is busy with My eyes widened. Another drop of wax had run down the candle and its burning heat pooled around my sphincter. I groaned and shuddered, my bowels clenching on the candle. Angela had found a way to give me such sweet torture. Drop after drop of molten wax trickled down the candle and burned my flesh. It built cooled wax around the base. It spread through the crack of my ass, reaching in both directions. Drop by drop, it moved down my taint, caressing the sensitive flesh and growing closer and closer to my pussy. Sweet Saphique's virgin cunt, I groaned when the first drop seared my labia. I shuddered as the burning wax trickled down my labia and vulva. I kept my legs spread wide, shivering as each new drop rolled down towards my clit, leaving cooling lines behind. The pain burned through my pussy. One drop trickled right into my pussy hole. My insides ignited. I bit my teeth, fighting off the urge to orgasm. I hadn't been given permission to cum. The wax trickled faster as the candle burned lower. Angela was gone for so long and the agony of the wax cooling on my labia and vulva drove me wild. Then the first drop reached my clit. I was so aware of the drop working across my labia, crossing patches already covered in wax and then searing new, sensitive spots with pain. I bit my lip as I neared my clit. My little nub throbbed in anticipation. The pleasure was intense. Slata's hairy, whorish cunt! My exclamation echoed through the room as I fought against my orgasm. I wanted to cum so badly. The ached burned across my little nub. It hardened and cooled, giving me a moment of relief before a second drop reached my clit. And a third. Sweet Saphique, help me fight this pleasure, I groaned as more wax trickled across my pussy. I squirmed, the candle shaking, throwing drops off to splatter my butt-cheeks and lower back, kissing me in wonderful pain. Let me be strong and obey my lesbian mistress's commands. My clit throbbed as it was seared again. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Knight-Errant Angela I spotted the innkeeper's daughter sweeping in the hallway, her lithe hips covered by a reddish-brown dress. She was a brunette just flowering into womanhood. Only fifteen, youthful and delicious, and I had noticed her eyes on me during supper. I recognized the signs of a young girl's youthful infatuation with a beautiful knight. I had the same excited awakening to the pleasures of my body at the sight of Lady Delilah when I was the girl's age. My first crush. It was what drove me to be a knight. It's Alyiane, yes? I asked. The girl squeaked and dropped her broom. She spun around, her face bright red. L-lady knight. I-is there something I can do for you? Maybe, I purred, moving to her. I cupped her cheek and lifted her gaze. She had blossomed into womanhood, her breasts large and straining the front of her dress. I felt your gaze on me while I ate dinner. You stared with such intensity. My apology, Lady Knight. The girl trembled, her lower lip quivering, her eyes wide. My time with Sophia seemed to have twisted some of my desires. I now searched for female companionship more often then male. Or maybe that was Thrak. I had access to his thick cock whenever I wanted and he made most men seem lacking. Faoril was always happy to share her lover with me. Why were you staring? You're just so beautiful and strong, the girl gushed, and magnificent. You're a knight and yet you are so...so...beautiful. She said beautiful with such awe. I smiled. Have you dreamed of being a knight? Alyiane nodded her head. But...I'm commonborn. That has little to do with it, I laughed. I touched her between her breasts. It matters what is in your heart. You could travel to Secare and squire with the Knights Deute, or if you prefer the companion of all women, the Knights Voizu in Thlin would train you. If you desired it enough. Her heart thudded beneath my hand. I moved it over and cupped her breast, squeezing through the thin fabric of her dress. Her nipple hardened and a shudder washed through her body. She let out a slight moan. Well, do you desire it? I...I... She licked her lips. When I look at you, I wish to be as beautiful, as strong. I stroked her nipple through the fabric of her dress, loving the way she squirmed. You are a beautiful girl. A virgin? She nodded her head. I...I'm shy. My father keeps me working and away from his guests as much as possible. He doesn't want you running off thinking you're in love, I told her. A girl's first time can be very special. Alyiane swallowed. Are you ready for your first time? Her nipple was fat. I rolled it through her bodice. Another shudder ran through her. I...I think so, she groaned. She licked her lips. With you, lady knight. But don't fall in love, I warned her. I already have a woman in my life. Could I...love you just for this night? I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. She gasped into the kiss. Then her tongue fluttered out and brushed mine. Her hand touched my armor covering my breast, her fingers sliding across the steel as I pushed her against the wall. My pussy clenched between my thighs. Sophia was upstairs, slowly being tortured by the candle, the hot wax dribbling down her thighs. I wanted her to be so hot, so excited when I returned with Alyiane. I couldn't go upstairs just yet. I broke the kiss. She sucked in deep breaths, her lips wet and slightly parted, her dark eyes wide. My lady knight, she moaned. That was... Beautiful, I smiled. There was something so sweet about a virgin. No wonder Sophia was always seducing the young novices when they first arrived at her temple. My hands grasped her skirt. Her eyes widened as I drew it up her stocking-clad legs. She trembled as I held her skirt up over her waist. Beneath she was naked, her pussy covered by a brown thatch of tangled pubic hair matted by her innocent excitement. Are you...? Alyiane swallowed. Going to eat your pussy until you cum? I asked her. Yes. Here? She glance down the hallway. Patrons could see us. How exciting, I purred as I sank to my knees. Now hold your skirt up for me. Yes, lady knight. Her hands gripped her skirt. Her body trembled as I stroked her bare thighs above her brown, knee-high stockings. Her thighs were ivory. Her spicy musk filled my nose as I kissed at the inner slope, savoring her salty skin as I worked higher and higher. Relax, I purred as I neared her pussy. Her scent grew heady. I inhaled her musk. You will remember this night for the rest of your life. I pressed my lips forward and nuzzled at her pussy lips. My lady knight, squeaked from her lips as I took the first lick across her virgin folds. I savored them. I let her juices trickle down into my mouth as I licked again and again. My tongue flicked through her folds as she gasped and squirmed on my mouth. Her eyes fluttered as the delight filled her. My tongue brushed her hymen as I devoured her. I let her spicy juices trickle down my mouth as she stared down at me, her dark eyes so wide, her cheeks rosy. Her hips squirmed, rubbing her sweet flesh on my mouth. My tongue flicked through her folds up to her clit. My lady knight, she gasped again, her back arching. She bit her lip as she vainly tried to stifle her moans as my tongue circled her little, pink nub. My hands stroked her silky thighs as I swirled around her clit. Then I sucked it between my lips. Her face scrunched as she fought her pleasure, her little moans so cute as they escaped her sealed mouth. Her body quivered as I flicked my tongue against her clit. Let out your passion, I purred. A knight must be fearless. Do not be afraid to scream out and let everyone know how amazing you feel. Yes, lady knight, she moaned. Oh, it feels so wonderful. Your mouth. Your tongue. What are you doing? Playing with your clit, I laughed. Don't you know about this little button? I nudged her pink clit with my tongue. No, she gasped and shuddered. Every girl should know about their clit, I groaned before I sucked and nibbled on it again. She gasped and smeared her virgin flesh on my lips as I tongued her. Alyiane's moans grew louder and sweeter to my ears. Her face twisted and her breasts heaved beneath her bodice. It was thrilling to give this girl her first real pleasure. Intoxicating. I licked harder at the folds of her pussy, parting her tight slit to caressing her inner labia and wiggle my tongue through a hole in her hymen. Her spicy juices coated my tongue and filled my mouth as her hips undulated. Her passion grew. Something is happening, lady knight, gasped Alyiane. Something...amazing. Oh, yes. You're about to cum, I purred. Don't fight it. Let your orgasm burst through you. Let it consume you. Ride it. Embrace it. Savor the joy it brings you. Yes, she gasped. Such sweet joy. Oh, yes. My lady knight, yes. Her hips bucked. Her moans turned wordless and high-pitch, screeching like a boiling tea kettle. Her juices flooded my hungry mouth. I drank them down and savored every drop. They coated my mouth and flowed across my chin down to my breasts in my armor. My pussy clenched between my thighs. I burned to cum. And I knew just how. My lady knight, panted the girl. Oh, that was such sweet wonder. I rose and kissed her hard on the mouth. She was just as eager to kiss me back, her tongue tasting the delight coating my lips. She shuddered and drank them in, letting her lips caress mine. She sucked and nibbled on my lower lip. I broke the kiss and smiled at her. Come on. Let's go to my room and I will make a woman out of you. Yes, my lady knight, she breathed, her hand tightening on mine. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Thrak Just like that, Faoril whispered into Linissi's ear as the virgin swirled her tongue around the end of my cock. You're doing wonderful. Love his cock. It's so big, Linissi gasped. How will this ever fit into me? It will, Faoril purred. The naked virgin sat on the edge of the bed. I stood before her, equally naked, my dick thrusting before me. Linissi's pale hands struggled to wrap around my swarthy girth while her pink tongue flicked at the bone ring piercing the tip of my cock. I will make you ready, Faoril promised as she slipped down to the floor and between Linissi's thighs. I will eat your pussy and make you so wet he'll slide right in. Thank you, Linissi moaned, her eyes wide. The virgin was young, her body petite and her breasts small and topped with dusky-pink nipples. Her trembling innocence made my cock ache. I did not complain when Faoril decided to bring the virgin to our bed. I had never deflowered a virgin before. It was a delight I had always longed for. My wife, Serisia, had not been a virgin when I met her at the University of Allenoth, nor were many of the girls that attended. They were liberated women, each pursuing sex where they could find it. Not like this trembling merchant's daughter. Her tongue flicked across the top of my cock. Then her eyes widened and she let out a shuddering sight as Faoril licked and nuzzled at the virgin's pussy. Linissi's hands tightened on my cock as she shuddered on Faoril's tongue. Keep licking him, Faoril purred. You need to love cock. It's just so big, Linissi gasped. But... her hands stroked up my shaft. It throbs in my hand. And it's so warm. Her tongue licked across my slit, bringing a growl from my lips. And the salty taste... That's just a preview of his cum, promised Faoril. Do you like it? Linissi's cheeks grew red. I...I do. Then there is hope for you. Linissi squealed. Faoril's noisy tonguing slurped through Linissi's virgin flesh. The virgin moaned and licked my cock again. She brushed the ring then opened her lips wide. She sucked on the tip, stretching her jaw to fit the tip of my cock into her warm, wet mouth. Just like that, I rumbled, stroking her brown hair. Let your tongue caress my tip as you suck. My balls boiled beneath my cock as she swirled her tongue around the tip. Her eyes flashed and a smile tried to turn the corners of her stretched lips. She sucked hard. The tip of my dick ached. Her technique was unrefined, but it had its own charm. That's it. Just like that. Suck on my cock, and I'll flood your sweet mouth with cum. Linissi moaned around my cock. Her hands stroked my shaft faster as her mouth sucked and her tongue swirled. Faoril's hands reached up, pinching the virgin's nipples while Faoril kept her mouth plastered to Linissi's pussy. Keep sucking, I promised as the virgin squirmed on the, humping into Faoril's lips. Faoril was adept at loving cock and cunt, and Linissi savored my lover's skilled lips. The virgin's moans hummed around the tip of my dick. That's perfect. I grabbed Linissi's braid, coiling her silky hair about my hand as she loved my cock. My growls and grunts escaped my lips. She was just perfect. I couldn't wait to spill my seed into her hungry mouth. Show me how much you love my cock. Linissi moaned again. Her eyes fluttered and she sucked harder. She worked more of her mouth down my cock, her tongue writhing against my shaft's bottom as she kept sucking. Her stroking hands brushed her lips. She sucked hard as she slid her mouth back up my cock. My toes curled on the wooden floor of the inn's room as my balls ached. She was so sweet, so innocent, so ripe to be plucked. My hand tightened about her braid. I resisted the urge to pull her hair. Linissi was still a virgin, not a cock-hungry slut whose mouth I could violently fuck. I had Faoril for that. Gewin's mighty cock, I growled. That's it. Keep sucking like that. I'm going to shoot so much cum in your mouth. Yes, Faoril moaned between licks. Linissi squeezed her eyes shut. She moaned and shuddered, her passion humming around my voice. The bed creaked as she squirmed. Her orgasm burst through her. Faoril drank down her juices as my balls tensed. Drink it all, slut, I snarled in orcish as my cum erupted. Linissi gasped in shock as my cum flooded her mouth. She tried to pull away, but I kept a firm grip on her braid, keeping her mouth locked on my cock. My white cum filled her mouth and boiled around my shaft. It dripped down to her small breasts while she swallowed as fast as she could. I growled with every blast, savoring the pleasure rushing out of my cock and into her hungry lips. The I let go of her braid. Her lips pulled off my cock. She swallowed one final time, her small breasts heaving. Cum stained her lips and chin. It trickled down her neck and adorned those sweet breasts. Faoril licked up her body and sucked a cum-covered nipple into her mouth, eager for it. Faoril, like all female mages, was a cum slut. Did you like it? Faoril asked between licks as she worked her way up Linissi's body. I...I did, smiled Linissi. She licked her lips. I came so hard and then his salty cum flooded my mouth. Faoril's pink tongue gathered cum up Linissi's pale neck. Faoril's short, light-brown hair swayed about her hungry face and her silver nose ring glinted in the light. She needed more piercings, but she was afraid of the pain of having her nipples and clit pierced. Maybe one day. Good, Faoril smiled. Loving cum is a great thing. Their lips met. Faoril savored my cum staining the virgin's lips as my lover pushed Linissi down onto the bed. The two women sighed and moaned into their kiss, their tongues swirling and sharing the delight of my cum. Faoril pushed apart Linissi's thighs, exposing the virgin's tight pussy covered by a light down of brown pubic hair. Faoril slid to the side, her hand rubbing at Linissi's pussy as they kept kissing. Then Faoril reached out, her hand slicked with Linissi's juices, and grasped my cock. Are you ready? Faoril asked the virgin. Linissi looked at my thick cock in Faoril's hand. My lover brought me closer to the virgin flesh. I stretched my body over the virgin. She was so tiny beneath me. Humans were already smaller than orcs, and she was so petite. My dick thrust towards her pussy. Linissi swallowed. He will fit, Faoril whispered in her ear. I know he's huge, but if you can take his cock, you can take any cock. It's up to you. I want to be a mage, Linissi said. I want to love cocks. His cock. Faoril brought my dick to the virgin's pussy. She rubbed it up and down Linissi's flesh. The girl shuddered and groaned, her small breasts jiggling as the tip of my cock pressed against her maidenhead. She clasped her hands before her breasts, her lip bending. Relax, Faoril whispered into the girl's lip. Faoril snuggled up against Linissi's side. Relax and you will love it. The girl nodded and took a deep breath. I thrust. Her cherry popped. My thick cock ripped through her maidenhead and buried into her hot, tight depths. She gasped and let out a whimper of pain as her hot, silky, wet flesh clenched down hard on the tip of my cock. Relax, cooed Faoril. Focus on the pleasure. Do you feel it? I pushed my dick in deeper. The girl gasped as her small body swallowed my cock. Her back arched and a whimper of almost pleasure and almost agony poured through her body. Her small breasts jiggled. She was so cute. Just keep relaxing, I purred, pinching her nipple. It's okay. Doesn't that feel so good. It...does. Linissi's eyes widened. Oh, wow. That's...nice. A smile crept across her lips as the last few inches of my dick sank into her wet depths. You're going to be such a slut for cocks, grinned Faoril. Aren't you? Maybe, moaned the virgin, her hips shifting. Maybe I will be. Go slow, Faoril mouthed to me, then she kissed Linissi on the lips. I worked my cock through the hot, tight depths of the virgin's pussy. she gasped and shuddered beneath me. Her eyes fluttered as she kissed Faoril on the lips. Faoril's hand caressed the virgin's clit, sending spasms rippling through her pussy around my thick cock. I growled, savoring the tight embrace. It was wonderful. I drew back and slowly pushed in, fighting my instincts to pound her hard. She wasn't ready for that. Her hips squirmed as the pleasure swelled through her. Such a tight cunt, I growled. You love my cock, don't you, slut. Linissi broke the kiss. Slut... She smiled. I'm a slut. Mmm, this cock feels so nice. Oh, yes. My pussy loves it. I'm stuffed so full. Oh, yes. Oh, Pater's cock, this is nice. Let out that passion, Faoril purred as she nibbled on the girl's ear. And don't be afraid to tell him to go faster or harder. He can go faster? A shudder ran through Linissi. Please, go faster. I love it. I can feel his cock and his piercing. Oh, yes. That's so wonderful the way it caresses along my pussy. I fucked her faster, grunting as my balls smacked into her flesh. The girl writhed and bucked beneath me. Her youthful cunt kept a hot grip on me. The bed creaked as I ravished her. I drove my dick over and over into her pussy. Her hands reached up, her fingers caressing the hard muscles of my chest. She traced the scars and her pussy tightened on my dick. She bucked and spasmed beneath me. Her little body trembled. She gasped in delight as she gripped me with her hot flesh. Her fingernails bit into my flesh. Oh,yes. Faoril. I think...I think. Cum, you little cock-slut, moaned Faoril. She rubbed harder on Linissi's clit. Yes, yes, yes! The virgin's hot, tight pussy spasmed about my cock. The pleasure roared through me. I let out a growl at the bliss, fucking her harder and faster. My balls smacked into her flesh. She bucked into my thrusts, gasping and moaning. So good, I love it! I love being a cock-slut. Oh, yes. I love it. Oh, gods, yes. Please, keep thrusting that cock in me. I don't ever want it to stop. That's right, moaned Faoril. Love his dick. Her pussy spasmed a second time on my dick. The bed groaned beneath the force of my thrusts. Her small body took it. I pounded her hot, tight glove. My voice growled through me as the pleasure swelled in my balls. I'm going to flood your cunt with so much cum, slut, I growled. You're going to drown in it. Take it. Oh, yes. That's it, whore. Take every inch of my shaft. Faoril whispered in Linissi's ear. Really? Guys love to hear that? squeaked the young girl. Faoril grinned. Okay. Linissi looked up at me. Cum in my pussy! Please, flood it with all your cum. I need it. her smile grew. Ooh, I like this. Please, I need you to cum in me. I want to feel it squirting into my depths. Flood her, Faoril grinned at me. She leaned up and kissed me hard on the lips. I growled into the kiss and buried my cock into the virgin's pussy. My dick erupted. Linissi sang her enjoyment as blast after blast of my cum coated her pussy. She shuddered beneath me, her virgin pussy milking every last drop of my jizz. Oh, that was amazing, groaned Linissi. A big grin crossed her lips. Mmm, can he go again? Oh, you are a little cock-slut, laughed Faoril and kissed the virgin on the lips. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Acolyte Sophia The virgin trembled beside me. I was in agony as Angela, naked and wearing my dildo strapped to her waist, mounted the virgin. The candle still burned, coating the crack of my ass and pussy in wax. The stinging agony had faded, leaving me frustrated and desperate to cum. And Alyiane the virgin was getting fucked. I had a cruel, wicked mistress. I stared into Alyiane's eyes as her large breasts rose and fell. She was younger than me and had developed tits far larger than I ever would. I took her hand and smiled at her while a line of burning wax trickled across my lower back and down my side. You'll love it, I promised her. I stared into the virgin's eyes as she was deflowered. They widened and then the pleasure set it as Angela fucked her. Alyiane looked away and kissed Angela, their breasts pressed together, their bodies writing in the celebration of Saphique's gift to womanhood. I squirmed, my asshole gripping the candle and my pussy aching. Every movement rubbed the hardened wax covering my pussy against my sensitive bits, reminding me of just how badly I had to cum. The bed rocked and creaked as they shared their passion. They gasped and screamed it out together. They were so beautiful. I smiled, envious of Alyiane and happy that Angela enjoyed popping her first cherry. It was such a sweet gift to give a young woman. Oh, sweet Saphique, Angela moaned. Are you going to cum on my dildo? Yes, moaned Alyiane. I love it. I want to be strong and sexy and powerful like you. I want to pop maidens cherries. Angela kissed her hard. The virgin shuddered and came, writhing beneath my mistress. I smiled at them, then bit my lip. Their moans and shared orgasm only made my pussy ache more. I fought the urge to let out a frustrated moan while the pair climaxed. Angela smiled when she finished and glanced over at me. She grabbed the candle and snuffed out the flame. I think you've suffered long enough. It's been such sweet torture, I smiled as Angela moved behind me. You have my permission to cum, Angela purred as she grasped the hardened wax between my thighs. My orgasm exploded through me when she ripped the wax away. It had hardened around my folds and clit. Pain shot through my body. I writhed, embracing the pain rippling through my sensitive flesh and the pleasure bursting out of my pussy. So good, I gasped. Oh, yes. My wrists pulled against the rope binding them to the headboard. My nipples rubbed into the coarse sheets. My pussy spasmed as juices exploded out of me. She came just from that? gasped Alyiane. She stared at me in awe. Sophia is a slut with refined tastes, Angela grinned right before she thrust the dildo deep into my still cumming pussy. I am, Mistress, I shuddered as I was fucked from behind, Angela's hard nipples brushing along my back as she fucked me. And I'm so glad you find new treats for me to experience, Mistress. Mistress, Alyiane whispered. I think she liked the word. I hoped she would find a submissive woman to dominate. I bet she would be so happy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Xerathalasia Lor-Khev, The Magery of Thosi The four day trip from Esh-Esh to the first major town on the highway was uneventful. We kept attentive watch. Slata's other two daughters were still hunting us. But the erinyes were cunning. Sometimes, I felt eyes watching us. I walked with Thrak through the peaceful lands of the Magery. The fields were green with maturing crops. The human farmers and peasants working in the fields would pause to watch us pass, their eyes wide in shock. They must think we were a story come to life. A knight, a mage, a priestess, an elf, and an orc walking through their lands, clearly on an important errand where the entire fate of the world rested in the balance. That same look of awe followed us into Lor-Khev. The humans in Southern Thosi were darker than their northern kin, intermarrying with the dusky Hazians on the other side of the Lesh-Ke mountains that dominated the southern horizon. But there women were just as interested in elves. I smiled, knowing I would find a generous maid to share my bed tonight. I had grown quite fond of human pussy in the almost two months since I left the forest behind. They had such a rich, salty musk, whether their pussies were more sweet, tart, tangy, or spicy. My pussy tingled as we made our way through town. The Merchant's Rest looks like a serviceable inn, Sophia said as she rode Purity. She nodded to the sign ahead. More reputable than some of the places we passed. Some of those places looked fun, laughed Thrak. I'm sure the entertainment is more...exotic. You mean half-naked girls dancing on tables, laughed Faoril. You couldn't take your eyes off that Hazian maid last night. The way her hips moved, Thrak shrugged. I did not know it was possible. I nodded in agreement. The dancer had been breathtaking to watch. I wished I was in heat so I could have watched those hips swivel and writhe as she rode my cock. A treat Thrak no doubt enjoyed with Faoril. No, I think this inn will do just fine, Sophia muttered, giving Thrak an annoyed look. The acolyte had also tried to seduce the dancer, but the Hazian woman preferred cock to cunt. It's fine, Angela nodded. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chaun The audience in the common room of the Merchant's Rest watched me in rapt attention as I sang and strung my lyre, barley paying attention to the salacious dancer hired by the proprietor to Halanian belly dancer on the central table. I had stayed in this town longer than I wanted, but Lady Delilah's promise echoed in my mind. And just as the woman predicted, Angela and her party walked into the common room. Lady Delilah almost had the date right. Eighteen days I waited for Angela. My stomach tensed but it did not effect my performance. I was trained at the Bardic College. I was a master of song and music. My fingers strummed along the lyre as I plotted my seduction. First, I would have to remove her from her companions. I smiled and altered my song. It was a two pronged attack. I would lull Angela into a sleepy daze, prodding her to seek her room early while her companions I sent passionate, strumming music towards. Playing two different melodies was a simple skill for one of my training. But to target specific people, that was something only a master of the Bardic College could produce. Angela was a beautiful creature. I could not wait to feel her gasping and heaving beneath me. I needed to win her confidence. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lady Delilah Outskirts of Lor-Khev I lounged against the fence post and waited. The slaughtered cow before my feet filled the air with the coppery scent of blood. Flies hovered around the corpse. The scent should call to him. I had made arrangements for the Black Hound to meet me here. Out of the darkness, a man appeared. He was naked, with a feral cast to his face, though his most startling feature was his midnight-black skin. Far darker than in Halanian living in the desert across the Nimborgoth. And the texture was rough, leathery. His eyes were yellow and hungry. My lady, grinned the Black Hound, his teeth sharp. Though he looked human, he wasn't. He was a barguest, a race of shape-changers, switching from human to hound at their whim. A fairy queen had cursed their ancestor thousands of years ago . She merged an offensive man with his vicious hound. Black Hound had lived longer than most of his ilk and over the centuries had sired quite the pack. Did you bring your pack, Black Hound? I asked. Other yellow eyes glinted in the darkness. You didn't bring us enough to feed my entire pack. There's plenty to eat in the town, I answered, pointed towards Lor-Khev. Attacking a town is risky business, the Black Hound answered. So is breaking your word to my husband. Who has been dead a long time. But your oath still holds you, cur, I snarled, my voice cracking. I will enforce its terms. Fear entered the barguest's yellow eyes. He tried to hide it, but you could always tell when a dog was afraid. A pity the fairy queen hadn't used a wolf. Then barguests would truly be dangerous. But a pack of curs would serve my purpose. I will obey the oath, the Black Hound snarled. After we eat, we shall attack. I smiled. Chaun would need help to win Angela's trust. I had no doubt Angela and her allies would fend off the barguests. They were a powerful group. I watched the barguests slink forward and tear into the cow. The smell of fresh blood made me hunger, too. But I could control my appetites. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 11: Confrontation Summary: Sister Louise trap is sprung! Keywords: MF FF MFf mc exhib nc viol anal oral magic Copyright 2013 All set, I asked Violet through gritted teeth. I was balls deep in Lillian, the salesgirl at the Hot Topic, ass nearing my orgasm. Yes, Master, Violet asked. She looked cute and sexy in a black, halter top dress with a short, gauzy skirt and black knee socks held up by garters encircling her pale thighs. I've never worn something so...revealing before, she said, holding the edge of skirt that barely fell past her ass. Bend over, Violet, I ordered, enjoying Lillian's tight ass. Violet blushed. Okay, Master. Violet bent over and her skirt rose up, exposing her slim, teenage ass and the curly hairs covering her cunt. Her pubic hairs glistening with juices and the tight slit of her pussy was just visible. I started fucking Lillian's ass hard as I stared at her cunt, remembering how tight it had been on my dick in the elevator. Violet was a virgin when I took her last night. Only my cock had ever been in her tight cunt, and I planned on keeping it that way. Oh, fuck! I moaned, buried my cock deep in Lillian's hot ass and shot a loud of cum deep into her bowels. Cum in my ass! Lillian moaned. Oh, fuck! Master's cum is spraying my ass! Yes, oh fuck, that feel so fucking good! She shuddered and came on my cock. Outside Hot Topic, the crowd of teenage boys filming us cheered and applauded. Violet looked over her shoulder and smiled. Did seeing my vagina make you cum, Master? Yeah, seeing your pussy, did, I said, emphasizing pussy. Hopefully, Violet would realize that dirty sluts didn't have vaginas; only cunts, twats, snatches, or pussies. I pulling my dirty cock out of Lillian and Violet knew just what to do. She walked behind the counter and knelt before me, not even flinching at where my cock had just been, and sucked it right into my mouth. I gripped her pig tails and fucked her face violently. I had been looking forward to using her pigtails as handlebars and I didn't last long. Five strokes into her warm mouth and I flooded her with my cum. She coughed, semen running down her lips. Thank you, Master, she said, wiping at her watery eyes. Lillian bent down and licked the cum off Violet's lips. I had trained her well, too. Remember to make the sex tape, I told her. Yes, Master, Lillian purred. Lillian bagged the purchase. Unlike last time, I paid with money from the bank robberies. I then slipped a hundred dollar bill down Lillian's dress, groping her tit and hard nipple. Get something naughty to wear for your date with Zelda. She smiled and rose up on her toes to kiss me. Sluts don't kiss their masters with cum on their lips, I told her and kissed her forehead. I didn't mind so much when Mary kissed me with my cum on her lips. She was my fiancee, the love of my life. But Lillian was just another slut. Sorry, Master, Lillian said contritely. Violet gathered her bags and we headed to the Mustang, still guarded by the group of teenage boys. I gave each a hundred for their time. We had a hard time squeezing Violet's clothes bags into the trunk because of all the duffel bags full of money I had stolen from a couple of Banks today. The engine roared to life and I peeled out of the parking lot and caught the light at Meridian and raced east up 37th Ave towards Shaw Road and the house I took from Brandon Fitzsimmons. The fact I stole his wife, a voluptuous Latina named Desiree, was just icing on the cake. My phone chirped and I handed it to Violet. Its a text from Mistress, she said. It says, ' Hun, just got home. Meeting with Alice went well, tell ya all the juicy details later!' There's a Smiley face. 'When will you be home? Love, your naughty filly!' And a kissy face. So, Mary had some fun this afternoon, too. I couldn't wait to here about it and then tell her all about the bank tellers I fucked today, including a hot bitch named Monica who came on my cock will talking to her husband on the phone. Text her, 'Home in 5, Mare. Love, your randy stallion!' Violet's fingers flew across the touch keyboard on my phone. Christ, how did anyone type that fast on a phone? She texted the message faster than it took me to say it. I gunned the engine, and we roared up 37th St, when a siren blared behind me and I jumped, seeing red and blue lights in my review mirror. Shit! I guess it's going to to longer than five minutes, I thought as I pulled off onto a side street. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As I walked up to the front door my phone buzzed and I got a text back from Mark. Home in 5, Mare. Love, your randy stallion! it simply said. I smiled happily. I couldn't wait to get Mark in bed and tell him all about the fun I had with Alice. Putting my phone back in my purse, I reached for the front door, humming happily to myself. I frowned, it was dark inside. And quiet. I flipped the light switch on the wall. Nothing. I flipped it a few more times. The light must be burned out. I stepped into the entryway. Hello, I called. No one answered. Frowning, I wondered if Desiree and the three waitress weren't back from shopping. But Allison should be home. Allison! Get your slutty ass down here! Nothing. I had a weird feeling in my stomach and sat my purse down on an end table next to the door and headed down the short hallway into the living room. It was dark in here, too. The heavy curtains draped the windows, blocking the sunlight. I could see forms standing in the corners of the room. Was Mark playing a prank on me? Some sort of sex game? What's going on? I asked the shadowy forms, stepping out of the hallway into the living room. A lamp flickered on and saw the sluts arranged around the room. Allison stood to my right, just inside the living room. There was Desiree, clutching a bat, and Korina holding a rolling pin. What the fuck was up with that, I asked myself? Xiu crouched to my left and Fiona stood in the hallway towards the kitchen. And sitting on the couch, naked, was a girl, maybe eighteen, that I didn't recognize. She had a pair of fuzzy, pink handcuffs clutched in her hand. I smiled, eying the girl up and down, drinking in her beauty. She was hot. Mark must have set up some sort of sex game, and I licked my lips in excitement. The strange girl had light brown hair that fell in curly locks about her shoulders. Her eyes were gray and widened in stunned surprise. Her breasts were well-shaped and pert, B Cups, and her waist was slim. Warlock, the girl muttered in surprise. What? I asked, confused. I looked around the room and realized something was...off. I couldn't quite put my finger one what, until I noticed the sluts faces. Their faces were all blank, like all their thoughts and feelings had been removed, leaving unblinking robots. My stomach sank, I should get out of here, get outside. Mark would be here any minute. An evil smile crossed the strange girls lips, sending a chill spilling across my skin. Run, a voice shouted in my head. Get moving! Get your ass moving, girl! I turned to flee as the strange girl shouted something. My heart pounded loudly, drowning out everything save its loud beats. Allison grabbed the collar of my blouse and pulled me back. For a moment the blouse was strangling me, cutting into my throat, before Allison overcame my momentum. I fell back into the room, stumbling and tripping over the ottoman, and falling onto my side. What the fuck, Allison! I shouted, anger replacing fear. How dare the slut lay fingers on her Mistress. Desiree, Xiu, punish the bitch! I ordered, struggling to get up. Fiona leaped on top of me, grabbing my arms. I struggled in her grasp. Her grip was tight on my wrists, her fingernails biting into my flesh. I managed to get my foot up and into her stomach and I extended my leg, pushing Fiona off of me. Fiona stumbled back and fell back over the coffee table and tripped up Desiree as she rushed across the room. Adrenaline surging, I pushed myself up to my feet as Allison tackled me. We fell to the ground in a tangle of limbs and loose hair. I landed hard on my back, Allison on top of me. The breath was knocked out of my body and I laid, stunned, struggling to breath as Allison grabbed my arms. Someone was grabbing my legs, pinning them to the ground and Korina was grappling with my other arm. Let go! I coughed, but the sluts ignored me. Panic was gripping my heart, constricting it with painful, cold fingers. What the fuck was going on? Drag her over to the couch, the strange girl ordered and my sluts obeyed her. The carpet rasped on my back as Allison and Korina dragged me across the living room. I struggled, wriggling my body and kicking my legs, trying to get the sluts to release me. My foot slipped out of Xiu's grasp and caught her in the face as she tried to hold onto my feet. Her head snapped back and she stumbled backwards, falling on her ass. I felt a momentarily surge of satisfaction, something primal and ancient, at seeing crimson blood stream from her nose. The satisfaction faded quickly as Fiona grabbed my feet. I renewed my struggle, by Fiona had my legs pinned together. They stopped dragging me and then I felt cold metal snap on my left wrist, ratcheting tight. Shit, the stranger had snapped the handcuffs on me. They pulled my arms, stretching them over my head. I screaming loudly, fighting desperately to stay free. The stranger straddled my chest and slapped my face, hard. Stop struggling you filthy whore! she shouted. Allison and Korina were struggling to handcuff my other wrist through the frame of the heavy sofa. I struggled vainly, the handcuff biting painfully into my left wrist. Stop! I pleased, Please, please stop! Tears ran hotly down my cheeks. Why was this happening. Oh God, save me, please! The stranger slapped me a second time. God's not going to save a nasty whore who sold her soul to satisfy her dirty, filthy lusts! I realized she was talking about my Pact. How did she know? Just who the fuck was this person. And it hit me. The Pact. I sold my soul for three wishes and one of them was for no woman to be able to resist my sexual advanced. Every woman had to submit to my sexual desires, no matter how perverse, no matter how much they didn't want to. That was the key. This woman would be begging for me to tie her up, positively dripping. I relaxed, putting a sultry smile on my face. With a ratcheting snap, my right wrist was handcuffed. This had to work, or I was screwed. I breathed once, deeply, to calm my fear. This would work. Hey, cutey, I said huskily, licking my lips. You like bondage, huh, babe. Why don't you free me and I'll tie you up and make you cum so hard, you'll think you've died and gone to heaven! You're so hot, I can't wait to play with your slutty little pussy and then I'll sit on your face and you can eat my tasty pussy until I cum all over your mouth. I arched my eyebrows, suggestively. The stranger just laughed, a deep, humiliating laugh. This should have worked. Why didn't this work? Maybe she somehow took control of the sluts, but my power should have worked on her. Panic was growing like a worm in my breast, gnawing at my heart. Why aren't you brimming with lust for me? Eager to do whatever sexual thing I want? God has granted me immunity from the Devil's power, the stranger said. I am Sister Louise Afra, of the Order of Mary Magdalena, charged to rid the world of Warlocks! W-warlock? I stammered, confused. My throat was thick with phlegm and fresh tears rolled down my cheeks. What was she talking about. I-I'm not a ... I can see the blood-red aura about you, Sister Louis said. You sold your soul to the Devil for powers and I'm here to take them from you! Please don't hurt me! Was that timid voice actually me. So much for Mark saying we were better than the ants. Help! Someone help! No one's going to help you, Sister Louise whispered. Her face filled my vision, eyes filled with an intense hatred. Warlocks always think they can just do whatever they want, turn whoever they want into their slaves. You never care about the lives you destroy, the people you hurt. She gripped my face, forcing me to stare into her gray eyes. I'm going to finger your pussy until you orgasm, whore. When you cum, I'll exorcise your powers from you. She licked my cheek, savoring my salty tears. And once I'm finished with you, I'll fuck Mark and steel his powers, too. Oh fuck! I started to struggle against the handcuffs. The couch creaked and pain flared on my wrists. Oh, God, Mark, where are you? Sister Louise hand slid up my thigh and started to gently caress my vulva. It felt good, and desire began to kindle in my loins. I was helpless and my body was betraying me, craving pleasure against all reason. The guilt I had been burying, the guilt of getting wet at humiliating the sluts, and forcing them to beg for my affections, rose up from my soul, poisoning my thoughts. I was such a weak, vile person. To weak to control my lusts, to weak to stop Mark, stop myself, from degrading other woman, from using them as nothing more than sex toys. And now I was too weak to fight desire when a strange woman was raping me. Fuck, I am a dirty whore. Maybe I should give up, let her take away my powers, my guilt whispered. Just close your eyes, whore, and let her take your problems away. I closed my eyes and Mark's face floated up in my mind, his boyish smile painted across his face. No! I won't give Mark up! I won't give this up! I won't give up what we're trying to build, together! I shoved that guilt back down, forced it back into the recess of my soul. I could never give up the amazing thrill at forcing another to crawl before me. To hear a person beg just to pleasure me. Mark would be here soon and then this bitch will be crawling to me, begging to lick my pussy. I bit my lip, tying to fighting my bodies reactions to those delicious fingers tracing my delicate folds. She thinks she can rape me! I'll fucking show the bitch what rape is! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I pulled over onto a side street, the Puyallup Police cruiser following my Mustang. It was one of those new cruisers, shorter and sleeker than the old Crown Vics that cops have driving for the last twenty years. The cop was going delay me, but it was all for the best in the long run. The more Puyallup cops I dealt with, the more I could give my special commands to. There were two commands I had come up with. They were simple, I am Mark Glassner and whatever I am doing is perfectly legal, and anyone who approaches you and says 'I serve Mark Glassner' or 'I am Mary Sullivan,' do what they say without question. In my review mirror I saw the officer step out, blonde hair tied up in a bun. I smiled, she looked attractive, but I couldn't be sure. Between her utility belt and bulletproof vest it was hard to tell if she had any curves at all. Her face, well the part of her face not obscured by mirrored sunglasses, seemed young and fresh. Mary would understand why I was late. Plus, we needed some security and a bevy of hot cops for bodyguards was making my dick hard. The officer wrapped on the window. Roll the window down, sir, she ordered, brusquely. I rolled the window down. Hello, Officer Vinter, I greeted, reading her nametag and then I gave her the two orders. Well, Mr. Glassner, then I'm sorry to detain you, she said, obeying my commands. You are free to go, sir. Not quite yet, I said, getting out of the car. Normally, cops hate when you get out of the car at a traffic stop, but since I told her everything I do is legal so she didn't object. Officer Vinter, what's your first name. Chasity, she answered, and blushed. But everyone calls me by my middle name, Sarah. Why don't you like Chasity? I asked, curious. It's a stripper name. I've never quite forgiven my parents for that. I like that, I told her. You'll go by Chasity from now on, because you've discovered you like having a stripper. It makes you feel naughty. She nodded, smiling. Since you have a stripper name, I want you to strip for me. Chasity took off her sunglasses, exposing sapphire eyes and long lashes. She was gorgeous and young, maybe twenty-one. She couldn't have been a cop long. Next she unbuckled her heavy utility belt and sat it on the roof my Mustang next to her sunglasses. She skillfully undid the buttons of her navy blue shirt and then unvelcroed her bulletproof vest. Underneath she wore a white t-shirt and a black sports bra, which she quickly removed. Her breasts were lovely, well formed with little, pink nipples. Her tits were a little larger than Mary's, a little fuller. Very nice, I told her, reaching out to pinch a nipple before she bent down to begin unlacing her black boots. Finally she was down to her panties, plain white. Her body was toned and athletic. She was clearly in great shape. Her ass was a little flat and her hips were narrow, but she was gorgeous nonetheless. Chasity hooked her fingers in her panties and down her thighs the slid. Her bush was blonde and matted. She definitely need to shave her pussy. Maybe he should get Joy to do a housecall. A couple of the sluts needed to be waxed and Joy did a great job on Mary's last week. Chasity, you have a fine body, I told her. So, you're going to be me and my girlfriend Mary's sex slave and our bodyguard from now on. You'll do whatever nasty things we want and be happy doing it. Yes, sir, Chasity answered. Hi, Mary, she greeted Violet as she walked around the car, curious. That's not Mary, I said sharply. She's just another slut like you. Violet, get naked. Yes, Master, Violet said, pulling off her black dress, exposing her small, perky breasts and she stood there in only her knee-socks and garters, her brunette bush sticky with her juices. Chasity, hop on my trunk and spread those fine legs. Yes, sir, she said, hopping up on the trunk and spread her legs wantonly. I grabbed her nightstick and shoved it up her cunt. Chasity gasped at the sudden intrusion and I started fucking the phallic nightstick in and out of her pussy. Her juices stained the black metal and she started panting in pleasure. You're a fucking whore, aren't you Officer Chasity? I asked, ramming the nightstick in and out, hard and slow, twisting as I plunged it in. Oh, yes! she gasped. Only a whore would do this! That's right, only a whore. My cock was standing straight out from my belly, hard and leaking pre-cum. Violet, like a good little slut, knelt down before me and just started sucking my cock into her greedy little mouth. Violet had gotten a lot better at blowjobs since that first, awkward one she gave me in the car this morning. I continued fucking the nightstick up Chasity twat. Oh, fuck that's nice, Violet, I moaned. You keep that up and you're going to get some yummy cum! But don't swallow all of it. Chasity going to want a taste. Violet's little mouth started sucking harder. She was an eager slut for my cum. Her hands cupped my ass and she started to bob her head hard on my cock, using her arms for leverage. Chasity was playing with her nipples as she writhed on the nightstick. Her eyes were closed and her head was thrown back in pleasure. Loose strands of hair escaped her bun, falling in blonde curls about her face. Crap, I'm going to cum! Chasity moaned. Oh, keep fucking my dirty snatch! Oh, oh, yes! That's it! Chasity bellowed wordlessly and convulsed as her orgasm ripped through her. I pulled out the nightstick, dripping with her fluids. More cunt juices puddled underneath her ass on my truck. Fuck, slut! I snapped, angrily, You got my car dirty! Oh, I'm so sorry, sir! Chasity gasped, facing going white. I'll clean it up. Use your tongue! I ordered. I dropped the nightstick on the ground and grasped Violet's pigtails. God, I loved her pigtails, and started to fuck her face hard as Chasity's pink tongue licked her juices off my Mustang's trunk. I came hard in Violet's mouth, as I watched Chasity lick my car clean like a dirty whore. Violet rose up, mouth full of cum, and pulled Chasity's face towards her and kissed her hard, shoving a semen-full tongue into Chasity's mouth. The two sluts kissed for a moment, swapping cum between them before I smacked both their asses. Get dressed, Mary's waiting. We'll have plenty of time for that back at the house. Chasity, follow us in your patrol car. We'll figure out how this whole bodyguard thing will work. Yes, sir, Chasity said, and saluted me, my cum staining her lips. God, I just want to bend her over the car and fuck the shit out of her. But, I told Mary I would be home in five. And it would be more fun to play with the sluts with her. Move it sluts, I ordered, eager to play with our new slave with Mary. I smacked Chasity's ass hard a second time, leaving a fading red handprint. In short order, Violet pulled on her dress and Chasity had her boots, pants and utility belt back on. I was too impatient, though, for her to put the rest on. You can just go topless, slut! Let the world see that nice pair of tits you got! We reached the house in a few minutes and parked the cars in the driveway. Violet grabbed her clothing bags, and I grabbed one of duffel bags and led the two sluts to the house. It was dark inside the entryway and I flipped the switch. The light was burned out. Mare, I'm home! I shouted. Nothing. Frowning, I called out, Sluts, is anyone here! There was a muffled sound coming from the living room. I dropped the duffel bag and headed towards the living room, Violet and Chasity trailing behind me. I furrowed my eyebrows, seeing the ottoman was on its side and the crap on the coffee table lay scattered on the floor. I heard something like a muffled shout and the coffee table shook. What's going on in there? I demanded as I swept into the living room. Mary lay on the floor, handcuffed to the couch. Her face was swollen and tear stained, a pair of gray panties was shoved into her mouth as a gag. Her blouse was pushed up, exposing her freckled breasts. I rushed to my fiancee side, passing Allison and not even wondering why Desiree held a bat. What the fuck was going on, I wondered. I reached Mary, kneeling down and pulled out the gag. Behind you! Mary gasped. I looked to see Desiree swinging the bat at my head, her face oddly blank. I barely got my left arm up time. The bat connected with my forearm and pain shot through my left arm. Fuck! I yelled in pain. My entire arm throbbed and I stumbled back into the couch. Stop, Desiree! Desiree ignore me. What the fuck was happening. No one has ignore my commands since last week when I sold my soul for power. Everything seemed to slow down as my blood howled through my veins. Desiree was bringing the bat around for another swing while Allison was wrestling Violet to the ground. Korina ran at me with a rolling pin raised and Chasity was drawing her sidearm, yelling something. I couldn't understand her, my heart pumped too loud to hear anything. A strange woman walked calmly towards Chasity, naked and beautiful. Xiu was tripping over the ottoman, her face a bloody mess, as she charge at me and Fiona was racing out from the kitchen. What the fuck was going on? Chasity's gun barked loudly, overpowering the beating of my heart and leaving my ears ringing. Desiree was falling backwards, blood arching from a hole in her chest. Another loud crack and Korina was reeling. I started to rise, and turned to grab the strange woman over the back of the couch. I swung my arms and just missed grabbing her. The stranger reached Chasity, pulling her fingers from her crotch and drew something on Chasity's forehead with her own cunt juices. She spoke some word and their was a flash of white light and Chasity just lowered her arms, staring blankly. Her gun slipped out of her hand. Pain exploded in the back of my head and the room spun about me and the floor flew up to hit me in the face. I rolled onto my back, struggling to think, to stand up but my limbs didn't want to do what I told them. Korina stood over me, her left arm bloody from the gunshot and the rolling pin clutched in her right hand. What was she doing? Fuck, the slut hit me. But, why would Korina hit me? Why would any of the sluts hit me? The pain in my head became blinding, the lights in the room stabbed my eyes. The room continued to spin about and I felt like retching. The stranger walked over to me. How could she walk so easily with the room spinning like a top. She straddled my legs, sitting down on my thighs. Who was she? I tried to move my arms and I couldn't because my arms were being pinned down beneath Xiu and Fiona. The strange woman was undoing my pants, pulling out my cock, stroking it with her hands. I struggled to fight, but the pain in my head was almost overwhelming. What the fuck was happening? I'm going to take away your powers, Mark, the woman said. Did I say my thoughts out loud? I didn't think I had, but it was hard to think through the fuzzy pain. Maybe she could read minds? She laughed. No, mind reading isn't one of the Gifts from God. She was firmly stroking my cock and I was hardening for her. Her grip was soft and pleasant, the pleasure cutting through the pain. Who are you? I asked, pretty sure I was speaking this time. I am Sister Louise Afra sent by God to rid you of your powers and free your 'sluts,' as you call them, from your bondage! What did you do to Mare? I demanded. The memory of Mary handcuffed floated up through the pain. Oh, your little whore's fine. Don't call her a whore! I snarled, trying to move my arms, but I didn't have the strength to resist the two girls sitting on them. Another wave of nausea swept over me. Sister Louise rose up and straddled my waist, guiding my hard cock to her wet pussy, sliding slowly down my shaft. Oh, that's a nice cock, Louise purred. I'm going to enjoy exorcising you! Get off of him! Mary snarled. Mark, honey, you can't cum! Whatever she does, you got to fight it! Sister Louise started to slowly fuck me, the pleasure warring with the pain. She's right, Sister Louise taunted, when you cum, I'll take the powers the Devil granted from you and every person you've dominated will be free. And they will remember what disgusting things you've done to them. How you forced them to be your whores. I won't cum, I protested, trying to think unsexy thoughts. It was a lie, though, her cunt felt too good on my cock. Oh, you'll cum. You're a man. I bet you won't resist even half as long as Mary already has. She leaned down, smiling wickedly, as she boasted, I'm very skilled at fingering a woman, and she's resisted admirably. But, once you've cum, I'll get back to your precious Mary and see how long she'll lasts this time. I bet she's getting all wet and horny me ride your cock! Fuck you! Mary yelled. You're going to pay bitch! You're going to crawl before me and beg to be my whore! The pain in my head was slowly receding and seemed to be getting better control of my body. I struggled, trying to buck Louise off me, but that just made her cunt feel that much better on my cock. I tried to pull my arms out from beneath Fiona and Xiu as they sat on them. Fuck, I didn't want to lose my powers. Fear was surging through me and I struggled harder. If I lost my powers, then I would be in a lot of trouble. Rape, bank robbery, kidnapping. I would be locked up for a long time, maybe for life. I would never get to see Mary again. I struggled harder. There was no way this bitch was going to win! You've realized your fate, Louise purred, delighting in my fear. You know how many crimes you've committed. How many woman you've raped. You'll spend the rest of your life in prison. And when you die, you'll still go to hell. You're soul will still belong to the Devil! I struggled and felt something sharp pressing against my thigh in my left pocket. It was the crystal the Devil gave me. This must be what the Devil foresaw. Hope surged through me. If I could just get the crystal, I would be saved. Xiu was sitting on my left arm, but she was tiny and light. I gritted my teeth, focused every ounce of force I could and heaved my arm. It hurt so badly, bruised from the bat, but I kept at it. And then my arm slipped just a bit beneath her. I can do this. I had to hurry. I could feel the tightness in my balls, I wasn't going to last much longer. I focused all my fear and panic, gathered all that energy into my left arm, and pulled one more time, yelling wordlessly. Xiu slipped off my arm, falling onto her side. I reached for my pocket, ignoring the pain. Sister Louise scrambled to grab my hand as I shoved it into my pocket. I pulled the gem out, holding it up. Fear appeared in Louise's eyes. She recognized the crystal. This was going to work. I opened my mouth, preparing to speak, and she shoved her hand over my mouth tightly, gagging me. I shoved my left fist against her stomach, struggling to push her off me while the crystal bit into the flesh of my palm. Get the crystal! Louise ordered. Do whatever you have to! Xiu recovered and grabbed my hand, trying to pry my fingers loose. Her fingernails clawed at my hand, leaving red scratches, but my fist was a steel vice. I bit at Louise palm, hard, tasting blood but she just gritted her teeth and kept her hand on my mouth. Xiu seemed to get inspiration from that because her mouth bit at my finger. The pain shot through me and I shoved my fist into her face knocking her back and I watched in horror as my hurt finger relaxed and the red gem went sailing over Xiu's head. My hope vanished. I was close to cumming and the crystal was my last hope. Louise was smiling in triumph and started to ride me hard. The bitch could sense I was nearing my limits. I turned my head, struggling to see Mary but Louise was in the way and all I could see were her feet frantically kicking. All I wanted was to be with Mary. And it was all about to be taken away from me. My balls were tightening. Lilith, appear before me! a woman shouted. There was a loud crack and scarlet light flooded the room. Standing behind Sister Louise was a inhumanly beautiful woman. Her eyes glowed violet and her long hair shimmered silver. A tight, blood-red dress clung to her lush body. The dress was a translucent, crimson silk, that revealed all of her stunning curves, her hard nipples, the bush of hair covering her cunt. Her red lips grinned in a hungry, predatory smile. The woman was lust, personified. She was Lilith, the Succubus, the Mother of Monsters. I bit my lip. Lust crackled through the air, rippling out from the demoness in waves of desire. Crap. I was going to cum. I couldn't hold out any longer. Not with this sexy bombshell appearing before me. What do you command, my Mistress, Lilith purred, bowing towards Mary. Stop the nun! Stop her powers! howled Mary in desperation. Save Mark! As you will it, so shall it be done! Lilith grabbed Sister Louise and pulled her off my cock in the nick of time as cum spurting out and splashed onto my chest and belly. Xiu and Fiona rushed Lilith as Louise screamed in terror. The demoness merely brushed her fingertips across first Fiona and then Xiu's cheeks and they fell to the ground, writhing in orgasms. Lilith hiked up her dress, exposing a silvery bush, matted with fluids and pulled Sister Louise face towards her cunt. No! Louise protested, struggling in the demoness grip. Please, God! Save your faithful servant! God's not here, Lilith purred, shoving Louise's face into her groin and writhing her hips, rubbing her pussy across the nun's face. And there's nothing better than a Magdalenite Sister eating your cunt out! I got to my feet, struggling to think as desire surged through the room. Lilith had let go of Louise, who was now gripping Lilith's perfect ass as she ate the demoness cunt. She no longer seemed capable of resisting, lost in the same tide of lust that threatened to overwhelm me. Mary was still handcuffed, and Desiree and Korina lay on the floor, bleeding from their gunshots. I fought the lust, and stumbled towards Chasity. I didn't have time to put my cock away, just grabbed my pants with one hand to hold them up Chasity was still in a daze from whatever Louise had done to her, just standing at the living room entrance. I grabbed her shoulders, shaking her, Chasity, where's your handcuff keys. Wh-what? Chasity asked sleepily. Your handcuff keys! I shouted and slapped her across the face. Chasity blinked, rubbing her face, and awareness seemed to flood back into her face. Sorry, sir, she said and fumbled with her utility belt, pulling out a set of keys. Call for an ambulance, I ordered, we have people shot. And when Lilith is finished with Louise, handcuff her! Right away, sir! Chasity reached for radio and began calling for medics while I raced back across the room, passing Lilith who was writhing on Louise's face. As I passed Lilith, her arm brushed my hip and pleasure shot through my body. I fell to my knees as I came, shooting semen all over the carpet. I crawled the last few feet to Mary, and fumbled with the handcuffs before I released her right arm. The flesh beneath the cuff was raw and bloody from her struggles and fresh anger surged through me. This fucking bitch was going to suffer! Mary threw her arms around me, not even letting me unlock the handcuff from her left wrist, and hugged me tight. Oh, Mark! Tears were streaming from her eyes. I was so scared! Me too, I whispered and I realized I was crying to as I crushed my filly to my chest. You saved us. Lilith's orgasm swept through the room, hitting me, hitting everyone like a brick wall. Mary shuddered in my arms as an orgasm rippled through her bodu. My cock, trapped between us, sprayed cum on our bellies. Chasity fell to the ground, gripping her stomach and moaning in pleasure, and Allison and Violet writhed together in a mess of limbs. Oh no! someone shouted in horror. Master, it's Desiree! Mary relaxed her hold on me and I looked over to see Allison racing to Desiree and placing her hands over Desiree's chest, blood soaking the front of Desiree's maid outfit. Fuck, she was bleeding badly. Mary and I moved to her side, kneeling on either side of her. She was still breathing, but shallow breaths and her face had a pale sheen about it. So much blood, Mary whispered to herself. Hang on, Desiree! I shouted. You gotta hang on, 911 on the way. She's dying! Allison wailed. Don't die, Desiree! Please! Stay with us, Desiree, I pleaded, clutching a limp hand. You cannot die! Your my slut! You don't have permission to die! Can you save her, Lilith? Mary asked, fearful and timid. Lilith shoved Louise from her cunt, the nun falling onto her back in a daze, her face drenched in Lilith's girl-cum. Chasity moved to Louise and began to handcuff the woman. I can save her, Lilith purred. It will cost one of your two boons remaining, Mistress. Boons? Mary asked, confused. When you summoned me, we entered into a contract, Lilith explained. Three boons are owed to you. The first was used in stopping the nun. Lilith smiled wickedly. Her powers are broken, now. She has been tainted by my demonic fluids. Two more boons are still owed you. Then save her! begged Mary. She's our slut! As you command, Mistress! Lilith bent over the unconscious Desiree and placed her lips upon Desiree, kissing her sensuously. Desiree's body convulsed and quivered, and I realized she was having an orgasm. The color returned to her skin and the blood stopped pumping from her breast. Lilith pulled her lips away and Desiree gasped and shuddered, dark eyes opening, licking her lips. I'm so sorry, Master, Desiree wailed and flung her arms around me. I didn't want to hit you, but I couldn't stop myself! Allison flung her arms around Mary, weeping. Fiona and Xiu crawled towards us, heads hung down in shame. Korina, clutching her wounded arm, joined them. Forgive us, Master, Mistress, Fiona wept. There's nothing to forgive, I answered, hugging Desiree back. That bitch controlled you, and she's going to pay for all the hurt she caused! I caught Mary's gaze and saw the same burning hatred I felt blazing in her eyes. Oh, she will sufferer! Mary hissed as she hugged Allison fiercely. She will crawl on her knees and beg! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Beep! Beep! Beep! The damned alarm clock incessant noise pierced the fog of my hangover. Turn off the alarm, Desiree, I moaned and it was a moment before I remembered. Mark Glassner had stolen my wife, and my home from me. I was lying in my hotel room at the Four Seasons, exiled by that bastard and waiting for word back from Sister Louise that she had freed my beautiful desert rose. My head pounded and I slapped the alarm clock, silencing its annoying beeps. I groggily rose and stumbled into the shower. After the warm shower and pair of extra strength Tylenols, I was starting to feel alive again. Ever since Louise had freed me from that fucking bastard's control, I had become a ball of tense, nervous energy. I had spent my entire life taking charge, grasping my own destiny with my bare hands. And now I had to wait while some nun fixes my life. God, I need a drink. Instead, I turned on the news. I had too many meetings at work to show up drunk. The news report was almost a distraction to my thoughts as I dressed. God, never in my life had I ever felt this helpless. Not even when that cunt of a first wife cheated on me. My hand trembled. A drink would really took the edge off, a voice whispered in my head. You're a better man than that, Brandon, I told myself. You're in control, not the booze. Last night was a mistake. What the fuck were you supposed to do? You just found out angels and demons were real, for Christ sake. What was a sane man supposed to do but drink. In fact, why don't you go pour yourself another whiskey, Brandon? I starred at the minibar, my throat parched, and swallowed. No! Have some fucking control. ...quite neighborhood off Shaw Road in Puyallup. I frowned, turning to TV, forgetting all about the booze. My house was just off Shaw Road. Fear groping my heart, I grabbed the remote and turned up the volume. The homeowner, Desiree Fitzsimmons, and her boyfriend were attacked by a home invader, the report said and I blinked. She standing was just down the street from my house. Police cars filled the streets, painting the neighborhood in strobing blue and red lights. Only one woman was seriously injured, a friend of Desiree, who was taken to Good Sam Hospital for treatment. A woman, identified as a Louise Afra, has been detained by the Police for questioning. The nun failed. My heart sank. That whiskey was seeming more and more appealing by the second. That bastard Mark had come out on top. My palms hurt, and it was a moment before I realized how tight my fist was clenched. I opened my hand and saw bloody gouges from my fingernails. Fuck, I couldn't take this. I need to be in control. I was going mad just sitting here. I looked in the mirror. I am Brandon Fitzsimmons. I worked my way up from nothing. I never let anything stand in my way. It was time I stopped being helpless, stop relaying on others. It was time that I once again seized my own destiny. Mark Glassner, I will get my wife back! I will inflict so much pain, so much suffering, on you! I'll take your woman from you and fuck her before your eyes and make her moan and pant and tell you how much better my cock feels! I'll watch the humiliation in your eyes as she cums on my dick like a bitch in heat! No fucking power in Heaven or Hell will stop me! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A woman, identified by police as Louise Afra, was arrested for investigation of breaking and entering and attempted murder, the website read. I still was in disbelief at reading that. For the last hour, I had been sitting at my computer staring at the screen, stunned. How could this be? Please God, let Sister Louise be fine, if it is your will, O Lord! I silently prayed. Ever since I saw the news report about the orgy that happened in a Bestbuy up in Washington State, I knew a Warlock was operating in the area. Since then, I had been visiting the Tacoma News Tribune and Seattle Times websites every morning, looking for anymore news. There were vague reports of public sex on a tourist boat and a wild party that unexpectedly shut down the Space Needle. And I prayed fervently to God, begging Him to send the Ecstasy to me, to send me once more to battle evil. Sister Louise must have been sent to fight the Warlock...and failed. The thought sent a tremor of fear down my spine. Sister Louise had freed me from Thralldom to a Warlock thirteen years ago. She was there when I took my vows and set aside my old name and became Sister Theodora Mariam. And now she was arrested for attempted murder. What had gone wrong, I wondered. No one was better at fighting a Warlock than Sister Louise. Fear for my friend gripped my stomach. There was a polite rap on my door, startling me. I stood, brushing my gray habit smooth and grabbed my white veil, draping it over my head. I breathed deeply, calming myself, before I opened the door. Hola, Sister Theodora, Esmeralda, a seventy-one year old Hispanic parishioner of St. Afra, the Church I was the caretaker for, greeted me. She gave me a toothless smile, warm and friendly. Hola, Esmeralda, I greeted back. I realized I had forgotten to unlock the church so Esmeralda and her prayer group could use the fellowship hall. Sorry, I just got some bad news. Its alright, Sister, Esmeralda answered, patting my arm warmly. Is it serious? I'm afraid so, I answered, stepping out into the morning heat. 8 AM and it was already this hot, I shuddered to think how hot it would be this afternoon. LA was turning into quite a trial. I may have to leave town to attend to it. Of course, of course, Esmeralda said, gripping my arm as we walked slowly towards the fellowship hall. Another Hispanic woman, Rosenda, waited at the door to the fellowship hall. Rosenda, greeted me with a friendly kiss on my cheek. I reached into the pocket of my habit for the ring of keys and unlocked the fellowship hall. I held the door open for the two ladies. The florescent lights flickered a few times before humming steadily, bathing the table filled-room in soft light, when the Ecstasy came upon me. A hand, unseen, reached through my habit as if I did not exist to caress my back. The invisible fingers sent tingles of pleasure throughout my body and a soft moan escaped my lips. The hand of the Archangel Gabriel traced my spine and his soft lips kissed at my neck, my shoulders.His every touch was burning pleasure on my flesh. I felt my knees grow week and I grabbed a chair for support. Are you okay, Sister Theodora? Rosenda asked. I'm fine, I gasped as Gabriel's hand was gently squeezing my ass while his other hand slid across my waist and up to my breast. I just need to use... I bet my lip as Gabriel fingers gently pinched my nipple, the pleasure so intense that it was hard to think. Please, I begged, quietly, not yet! Not in front of others. Gabriel didn't care, his hands continued to roam my body leaving trails of fiery lust. One hand slid around my waist, down into my groin and found my pussy wet and hot, aching for his touch. My body shuddered and I clenched the back of the chair as an orgasm ripped through my body as his fiery fingers found my hard clitoris. I had to make it to somewhere private before I lost all control in front of these women. Esmeralda and Rosenda looked at me, concerned. I just need...oh...the bathroom, I panted through clenched teeth. I stumbled towards the ladies room, opening the door as Gabriel's cock entered my pussy, his girth stretching my pussy, the tip of his dick reaching all the way to my womb. I fumbled with the lock and collapsed to the cold, tile floor as Gabriel's cock began plunging hard and fast in my pussy. The pleasure was so intense, far greater than any mortal lover could excite from my body. The pleasure was so intense, so overwhelming, I was about to be swept off into insensibility. But, before the pleasure drowned my sense entirely, a thought rose up from the back of my mind: Sister Louise would be avenged. And then I was lost in a sea pleasure as orgasm after orgasm rippled throughout my body. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 1: The Baristas Summary: Mark makes a deal with the devil and sets out to have fun Keywords: MF FF MF+ mc rim anal oral job magic Thursday, June 6th, 2013 Mark Glassner Southern Pierce County That's it? I asked, my thumb still throbbing from the pen prick. That's it, the Devil answered jovially, putting the contract into his satchel. Well, I'll be going. Unless you have any more questions, Mark? There was an awkward pause as I tried to think, but I was still too amazed that it actually workedthat it wasn't some huge prank. I had summoned the Devil, and he appeared and appeared to have granted me three wishes in exchange for my soul. After 27 years of life, I still hadn't gotten laid. Not even a handjob from a girl feeling sorry for me. I wasn't an ugly guy, just average looking. Well, I was a little overweight. It was just that I was painfully shy around women. I guess it was a mix of a lack of confidence, nervousness around strangers, and a fear of rejection that led to my current status: virgin. If I was being honest, my number one problem is fear of rejection. I only ever had the courage to tell one girl I liked her. That's nice, was her kick-in-the-balls response. And the older I got, the more pathetic it seemed. What girl would want to date a guy my age with zero experience. It was that soul-crushing desperation that brought me out to this lonely crossroad, at midnight, in the forested foothills of the Cascade Mountains. I had read that if you buried a box containing certain items a photograph of yourself, dirt from a graveyard, bone of a black cat, and a yarrow flower at a crossroad at midnight, you could summon the Devil. In exchange for your soul, the Devil would grant you three wishes. Feeling ridiculous, I had gathered the items and buried a shoe box full of them where two gravel roads crossed. And I waited, feeling like a complete moron. And waited. And waited. Eternity seemed past; my stomach twisted into knots. I was just about to leave when the Devil appeared, stepping out of the shadows. I was stunnedmy thoughts scattered at his appearance. He walked towards me, a handsome man, dark hair, dressed in an expensive black suit. He had a broad, friendly smile. Not the oily, fake smile a used-car salesmen wears as he tries to sell you a lemon, but an honest and very genuine grin. The only thing unusual about him was the scarlet of his eyes. Hello, Mark Glassner. What can I do for you, tonight? the Devil asked pleasantly. I uh I stammered painfully, surprise tangling my tongue. He waited patiently as I gathered my thoughts. This was actually happening; my hands were drenched in sweat and I wiped them on my slacks. I want to make some wishes. Of course, of course, he said; his tone was matter-of-fact. For the Devil, this was just business as usual and nothing to get excited about. What would you like? I swallowed; my voice cracked as I told him my first wish: A long, healthy life. The Devil nodded, That's good one. The second? Sexual stamina, I said, my cheeks reddening in embarrassment. I want to be able to...uh...perform as many times as I want. Again the Devil nodded his head; there was understanding in his eyesnot judgment. Feeling more confident, I told him my third wish: I want people to do whatever I tell them to do in a friendly and helpful manner. The Devil grinneda predatory, hungry smile and for the first time I felt unease curdling my stomach. I swallowed my nerves; I wanted my wishes to badly to stop now. Do we have a deal? With a flash of scarlet light and yellow smoke, a contract appeared in his hand. The smoke smell acrid and foul, like rotten eggs. Look it over, he said as he handed me the contract. I did. The contract seemed straightforward: three wishes for my soul. It seemed cheap. What was my soul really worth? What had I done with my life? Nothing. All I had to show for it was a cheap, one bedroom apartment, a shitty car, and a terrible job trying to sell vacuum cleaners to stuck-up, rich bitches. I nodded and with a flourish, the Devil produced an old fashioned, black fountain pen. He pricked my thumb with the it; I signed the contract in my own blood. Then the Devil signed in his. Well, I'll be going. Unless you have any more questions, Mark? The Devil took my silence as a no. With a friendly smile, he vanished back into the shadows. And it hit me, what I just done. I stumbled under the weight of my actions, bumping back into my beat-up old Ford Taurus. I made a Pact with the fucking Devil. It was so surreal, I was starting to suspect I was dreaming. One of those dreams that were so real it was only after you woke up that you realized just how absurd it really was. My legs felt weak, wobbly like a newborn animal. I set heavily on my car's trunk, the shocks squeaking as my weight rocked it, and I stared up at the stars as they wheeled across the night sky. This was going to change everything. I thought about what I would do with my powers and fantasies flashed through my mind: getting even with people, living a life of luxury, and getting laid. I smiled, definitely getting laid. I made plans, playing out scenarios over and over in my mind. I would need money, a new car, a nice place to live. And most importantly, which girls did I want to fuck? Where would I find the hottest girls around here? How many would I want to keep as my personal toys? Before I knew it, the sun was rising, blushing the horizon pinka shy maid. As I watched the sun, I felt different. I felt like I had been taken apart and stitched back together as I watched the stars travel across the night sky. I was remadereborn. Better than I had been. I was no longer that virgin loser from yesterday; I had a whole new life ahead of me. I was someone now. Smiling, I slid into my car, started the engine, and peeled out down the gravel road to find this new life. I drove back into civilization, passing shopping centers on the edge of Spanaway. I was a mix of excitement and exhaustion. I felt like I could sleep the day away, but I was far too excited to put my powers to the use and finally get laid for that. Seeing one of the many Starbucks I swear they were on ever street corner in Washington State I realized I could fulfill both of those desires. Getting some desperately needed caffeine was just the a pleasant bonus. I was nervous as I entered the coffeehouse and doubt started gnawing away at my confidence. All the certainty I felt watching the sun rise was leaking out of the holes my doubt had made. This wasn't going to work, echoed in my mind. Last night was a dream. A hallucination. Some horribly, elaborate prank at my expense. Possibly with hidden cameras and some Ryan Seacrest look-a-like about to ambush me and broadcast my humiliation to the world as part of some terrible reality TV show. The Starbucks was crowded with people on their way to work. Three baristas worked the shop. A nerdy looking guy and two, attractive women, all dressed in the baggy, black polo shirts tucked into black pants. Over such drab uniforms, they all wore the trademarked, green aprons with the Starbuck's mermaid embroidered in white. The first barista whose nametag read 'Cynthia' was a tall women, mid twenties, with black hair cut short in a vaguely punkish style. Both her nose and her right eyebrow above dark eyes were pierced with gold rings; all these featured combined to give her face a certain predatory wildness. The second female barista Mary, who was maybe nineteen or twenty stood a little shorter than Cynthia, with long, auburn hair pulled back into pony tail, and a heart-shaped face dotted with freckles. God, I loved redheads. Our eyes met, hers were a deep emerald, and I felt a foolish grin broadening my face. She returned my smile, gorgeous dimples appearing on her smooth cheeks transforming her face from simply beautiful to absolutely stunning. I got in line behind a cute twenty-year old. Curly, brunette hair fell about her purple hoodie. My eyes traveled down her back to stare at perky ass covered by a jean skirt; long, tan legs, well-toned, peaked out beneath the frayed edges of the skirt. Staring at the bubbly ass, I wanted to reach out and squeeze itmy cock hardened. Gathering my courage, I croaked out, Hi. The brunette turned, eyed me up and politely smiled, before turning back. I can do this, I told myself. You're a new man. Reborn. I cleared my throat. Hi, I'm Mark. What's your name? This time the brunette's smile was far friendlier. Vivian Anders, she answer; her voice had a smokey, sultry quality about it. The holes my doubt gnawed were patched over with fresh confidencethis was going to work. What color are your panties? Vivian blinked, clearly taken-aback. White, with pink polka dots. Her tan face flushed. Why did I say that, she whispered; mortified. It's all right, I told her, grinning. It actually worked. I could do anything I wanted. No-one could stop me. You want to please me, don't you. Nothing makes you happier than to please me. She nodded, embarrassment fading and her smile growing. What else can I do for you, Mark? Can I have everyone's attention! I yelled, loud, confident. The entire shop full of people turned to face me. The coffee-shop is closed now. Everyone except the staff and Vivian, need to leave. Staff, lock up the store and close the blinds. There was some grumbling from the customers, and a few clearly seemed confused as they walked out of the shop, wondering why they were listening to some random guy. The staff seemed even more confused as they followed y commands and closed the store. Who are you? asked the male barista, who's nametag read 'Ethan'. Mark, I answered. And we're going to have a party. Cynthia gave me a wicked smile, Mary a nervous smile, and Vivian bounced on her heels in excitement, clearly eager to please me. Fuck, this was amazing. Once the store was locked up, I gathered everyone together. I handed my smart phone to Ethan. You're going to film this, I told. You're not going to speak, make noise, or get in the way. You're just going to film. You're not going to get excited or aroused. Okay. Ethan nodded; brows furrowed in consternation, but he took the phone without saying a word. I turned to the ladies and smiled at them. Vivian, Mary, and Cynthia, from now on, nothing in the world makes you happier than to please me. What would please you, Mark? Cynthia purred, licking her lips. She was definitely a wild girl. How about you lovely ladies take off your clothes, I answered. Let me see those hot bodies of yours. Cynthia gave a wicked laugh, untied her apron, and quickly pulled her black top off, exposing pale breasts cupped in a black bra. There was a tattoo of a pouncing tiger that ran from below her left breast, down across her stomach, and disappearing into her pants. Flushing a beautiful crimson, Mary pulled her black polo over her head and revealing small breasts covered by a plain, white bra. Vivian's hoodie and shirt were already on the floor and she reached back to unhook her white bra, her large tits straining against the material, waiting to be set free. My was cock painfully hard in my pants; this was happening. I was about to lose my virginity to three hot girls I just met! Mary kicked off her shoes and sliding her pants down her slim legs. Like her bra, her panties were a plain, boring white. I glanced at Cynthia and saw my first pair of live tits. They were perky and firm, a nice handful. Maybe a B-cup. Her nipples were hard and her areolas were the size of quarters. With the bra off, I cold see the tiger's tail wrap around the bottom of her breast, up the left side and ending just above her areola. She unbuttoned her tight pants and with a sexy shake, shimmed them off her hips. Underneath was a black, skimpy thong. I could see her tiger tattoo continued across her waist and around onto her right asscheek. Then she pulled her thong off and twirled it on her fingers, and tossed it to me. Naked, Cynthia placed her hands on her hips, and gave me a challenging, lust filled stare. Her pussy was beautiful. Fully shaved. Red lips slight spread, hinting at the warm, wet depths. A small voice whispered at the back of my mind, telling me this was wrong. I ignored it. I was a new man. I didn't need to feel guilt anymore. My cock ached, wanting to plunge into her juicy depths. I turned to Vivian and her tits large and full and clearly were a pair of C's were free now, as tan the rest of her fine body, except for two triangular patches covering her dark nipples. Clearly she didn't tan topless. Her panties were indeed white and covered in pink polka dots. Vivian stepped out her panties, revealing a neatly trimmed, brunette bush and the tan lines left by her bikini bottoms. I looked to beautiful Mary, with her enchanting eyes, and watched her fumble with her bra's clasp; her face was almost as red as her hair with the exertion. Clasp finally undone, she shyly slid the straps off her shoulders and revealed small, perky breasts B cups spotted with freckles and dusky-pink, turgid nipples. I grinned at her, Very nice tits, Mary. She smiled back, Thanks. Confidence ballooned in Mary. She stood up straighter, her perky breasts thrust out. Her fingers slid into her plain, white panties waistband and quickly pulled them off. Her pussy was hidden by a forest of bright auburn, and very curly, pubic hair. I pulled my shirt off and quickly dropped my pants and underwear. Cynthia licked her lips hungrily as she stared at my cock, a vixen in heat. I stared at each of them. Cynthia the most confident and Mary the more reserved. All three were gorgeous. All there were going to be mine. Umm, you girls are hot, I told them. Mary giggled and somehow Cynthia's grin grew even more wicked. Turn around for me. Let me see those asses. Three beautiful asses faced me. Vivian's tanned and toned, Cynthia's slim and tattooed, and Mary's pleasantly plump and round. Bend over, ladies. They bent over; it was an amazing sight: Cynthia's shaved lips glistened with her juices and a gold ring pierced the middle of her labia; Vivian's brunette pubes were matted with juices, while her lips were parted, exposing her juicy depths; and Mary's auburn pussy hair was thinner around her pussy, her lips tight, clitoris peaking out pink and hard. All three were so beautiful. They weren't the perfect, airbrushed sluts you saw in pornos; they were real, naked girls and that made them far more attractive. Am I making you happy? Vivian husked in her smokey voice, peering sultry over her shoulder at me, wiggling that tight ass. Are we? Mary asked; a catch of fear in her voice. Are we making you happy? I reached out and rubbed Mary's ass, giving the plump flesh a nice squeeze. All three of you are making me so happy. Relief spread on Mary's face, her beautiful smile deepening. She was my favorite, I realized as a squeezed that ass. She was special. So happy. Not wanting to leave the other girls out I caressed Vivian's ass, fingers dipping towards her pussy. Then I moved over to Cynthia's smooth ass, tracing the tiger tattoo across her asscheek. You're a dirty girl, aren't you Cynthia? I asked, grabbing her pussy ring and pulling gently at it. She gasped.. So dirty! I'm a naughty, dirty girl. I bet you've fucked another woman before? She licked her lips. I love to eat pussy almost as much as I love to suck cock! I grabbed Vivian's arm and, as I led her to a nearby chair, I asked Cynthia, I bet you've always wanted to eat Mary's tight pussy? Cynthia eyed Mary, who gave a nervous laugh and shrank away from her co-worker's hungry gaze. I've frigged my clit in the walk-in thinking about that sweet face between my thighs. I sat down at the chain, pushing Vivian down on her knees before me. Cynthia walked with a predator's hunger towards Mary, who took an involuntary step back, glancing over at me. This will make you happy, Mark? she asked, voice tight with nerves. I want to watch that slut make you cum, Mary! I groaned as Vivian's hands slowly stroked my cock with a firm, pleasing grip. I looked down to see Vivian's tanned face staring up at, lips moist, eyes shining with lust. Her tongue flicked out, grazing the head of my cock, pleasure twitching through my shaft. Her tongue left wet trails as she licked up my dick, ending briefly at my head, giving it a quick, teasing suck, before starting at the bottom all over again. While her mouth drove me wild her fingers gently cupped my balls, rolling them between her fingers. I watched Mary shake as Cynthia stood before her. She was clearly scared at the idea of fucking a woman, but wanted so desperately to please me; to make me happy. Cynthia reached out, tracing black-painted fingernail across Mary's right breast, drawing a line down to her nipple, rubbing and pinching it between her fingers. Mary gasped and jumped at the sensation, nervously licking her lips. See, it's not so bad, baby, Cynthia cooed. Her other hand grasped Mary by the hip and pulled her close, groins and nipples pressing together. I've wanted to fuck you so bad! Cynthia hissed between kisses on Mary's neck, working her way up to her ear. Ever since I walked in on you changing. Redhead's make me so wet. I had to jill off in the walk-in after I saw you half-naked. I just stuck my hands down my pants and pinched my clit. Umm, I came so hard thinking about your tongue up my twat! Vivian's wet mouth fully engulfed my cock, sucking hard, and electricity raced through my body. It was so amazingmasturbation paled in comparison with a hot chick sucking your cock. Her lips moved up and down, tongue swirling about the tip. Cynthia ground on Mary, kissing her way along Mary's cheekbone to her lips. Aggressively she kissed her shy co-worker, shoving her tongue into Mary's mouth and her hands squeezing Mary's plump ass. Mary's arms wrapped around Cynthia, holding tightly to her as they kissed, both girls moaning into each other's lips as Mary's hips started writhing in passion. Cynthia pushed the auburn-haired girl back until she sat down on the edge of a table. Mary was breathing hard; her whole body was flushed crimson and her eyes closed. Cynthia kissed and bit at her neck, moving down to her tits. Hands groped Mary's breasts, squeezing and caressing. Fingers toyed with her hard nipples as Cynthia kissed lower and lower. She licked Mary's left nipple then sucked it into her eager mouth and played with the hard nub with her tongue. Cynthia's right hand slid down Mary's stomach and disappeared between her thighs. She gasped as Cynthia's fingers played with her pussy, body quaking in pleasure. Cynthia's fingers came away glistening with Mary's juices. She smeared the juices on Mary's right nipple before sucking it with gusto, while her hand returned to Mary's pussy. Her finger's hooked and Mary jumped as they penetrated her cunt. The auburn-haired girl moaned shrilly, yelling each time Cynthia's fingers pumped into her hot twat. Cynthia pulled her sticky fingers out of Mary's cunt, holding them before Mary's lips. You taste so good! Cynthia moaned. Taste yourself. Mary's tongue flicked out hesitantly, gathering her dewy fluids off Cynthia's fingers. I do, she whispered in amazement. She smiled and sucked Cynthia's fingers into her mouth, savoring her pussy's taste. Vivian sucked harder on my cock, bobbing up and down. It was wet and warm and so wonderful. I stroked her silky hair and moaned. I watched Cynthia kneel on the floor before Mary, spreading her white legs apart and exposing her curly red pubes, matted with juices. Mary's eyes shot open and her back arched as Cynthia nosily began to eat out her cunt. Cynthia's tongue was licking, tasting her pussy, caressing the lips and clit. Then her fingers began fucking Mary Its so good! Mary screamed at the top of her lungs. Oh my God! It's so good! Eat me! Oh God! I'm gonna cum! Oh fucking God, yes! Mary's toes curled and her body went rigid, hands grasping Cynthias head, as she came with a loud yell. She was so beautiful, a freckled face angel; my cock exploded, several squirts of my cum filling Vivian's mouth. I breathed heavily and looked down at the brunette slut who smiled up at me, cum glistening on her lips, and in her open mouth a pool of white swam on her tongue. She swallowed my spunk. Was it good, Mark? she asked. Did I make you happy. I nodded, too overwhelmed by my first blowjob to speak. She smiled and started to clean the remaining cum of my cock. Mary had cum once, but Cynthia showed no signs of stopping. She had both arms wrapped around Mary's thighs, her mouth shoved hard against her pussy, tongue-fucking the redhead. Mary was hissing a constant stream of, Oh my God! Eat me! Oh God! My cock began to harden again as I watched Mary cum over and over, her perky breasts heaving, before she collapsed in exhaustion back on the table. Cynthia let her go and stood up; her face smeared in pussy juices, and her thighs stained with the fluids leaking from her own cunt. You made me happy, Mary. Did you like getting your cunt eaten? I asked. Breathless, she nodded. I didn't know a woman could make me cum so hard. Didn't you know? I asked. You've always loved women. You love their firm breasts, hard nipples, round asses, and juicy cunts. The only thing you love more than fucking a woman is fucking me. Mary eyed Cynthia's body, realization dawning on her. You're so beautiful, Cynthia. How have I never seen how hot you are before? Blind? Cynthia giggled. Why don't you return the favor, Mary, I told her. Eat her pussy. Make her cum. Look how wet she is. I'm so wet for you, baby, Cynthia purred, fingers playing with her clit and rubbing her shaved pussy. Come taste my honey. My cock was hard and ready to go again clearly my second wish for sexual stamina worked and I looked down at Vivian still gently licking at my cock. Sit on my dick, Vivian, and fuck me! Oh hun, I though you'd never ask, Vivian moaned in that sexy, smokey voice of hers. She rose up, ponderous breasts and hard nipples jiggling before my face, as she straddled my hips. My hand grabbed one, feeling the firm orb, while I buried my face in those titties. They were smooth as silk save for hard nipples that wonderfully rubbed on my cheeks. Her hand was on my cock, steering it towards the warmth of her cunt. I groaned as the wet lips of her pussy engulfed the head of my cock and slowly lowered down my shaft. Jesus! I moaned. I was in a woman. It felt fucking amazing! A warm, tight wetness encased me; the walls of her pussy soft and velvety. It was too much for me. I bit her nipple as I came inside her. Fuck yeah! Vivian yelled, Fill my hot cunt with your spunk. It's so warm. Her hips rose and fell, rotating about my still hard cock, plunging me over and over into her sopping sheath. I grasped her ass, squeezing her firm cheeks and threw my head back in pleasure. I didn't even get soft after cumming; her warm cunt and my wish kept me rigid as a steel I-beam. Vivian hugged me tightly now, fucking me hard as her tits rubbed against my chest. Her hot lips brushed me ear and she hissed, Oh Mark! Your cock feel so fucking great in my twat! Oh fuck! Oh goddamn fuck! I'm so happy that I get to fuck you! So goddamn happy! I looked to my left and saw Cynthia sitting on a table edge with her legs spread wide, while her fingers played with her hard nipples. Mary knelt before Cynthia, her face inches from Cynthia's wet cunt. As she knelt, the auburn-haired girl's plump ass faced me and I could just see a hint of red, furred pussy peaking shyly between slim, pale thighs. Start by licking up my slit, the wild girl instructed Mary. Give my clit a little flick and start over at the bottom. Mary's head moved in and Cynthia groaned, throwing her head back and closing her eyes in pleasure. How do I taste, baby? Mary giggled, Sweet and tarty, before she dived back in. Uhh, Cynthia moaned, That's because I'm such a dirty tart. Dig into my pussy with your tongue now, dig in deep. Oh, yeah! Just like that! Vivian started doing a twist with her hips, fucking me hard and slow now. Oh, god that's great, slut! I hissed into her ear. She leaned away from me, arms grasping my shoulders, face contorting in pleasure. Do you like it! Do you like my dirty cunt on your cock? I do! I moaned. I love it! Smiling, Vivian bent down to kiss me, my cum still glistening on her lips and I stopped her. Good sluts don't kiss a man with jizz on their lips. Oh, sorry, she moaned. Let my tight, wet cunt make it up to you! My fingers dipped into Vivian's ass crack, teasing her puckered asshole. She moaned, tossing her head and spilling brunette hair across our faces. I stuck my finer into her asshole and she gasped and stopped fucking me in surprise at the intrusion into her tight bowels. Don't stop! I hissed and sucked a big nipple into my mouth. She started fucking me again; shallow strokes that kept me deep in her pussy. Don't be afraid to use your fingers, Cynthia was telling Mary. Uuhhh, yeah! I like when you pinch my clit! A low moan was coming from Vivian now; her hips quickened their paces. I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! Oh god, you're big cock's making me cum! Her pussy tightened on me as her body bucked in my arms. It felt so good on my cock, her cunt massaging me. I was so close, and moaned through clenched teeth as I shot a second load into Vivian's warm depths. She collapsed on me, and we enjoyed the afterglow of our orgasms as we watched Mary's lesbian instruction. Your tongue is so limber, Cynthia moaned; Mary's head shaking from side to side as her lips devoured Cynthia's cunt. Stick some fingers in, baby! Mary started to lick at Cynthia's clit as she slid two fingers slowly inside her. The air was filled with the juicy aroma of hot pussy, a heady aroma that was stirring life into my cock. Cynthia panted, rotating her hips as Mary finger-fucked her. So god-damned good! Cynthia hissed. Curl your fingers up. Yeah, right there! Keep rubbing right there, bitch! That's my G-spot! Cynthia's backed arched in pleasure, breasts heaving, and one hand grabbed Mary's auburn braid and pulled the girl harder against her clit. Oh, god! I'm gonna cum! Fuck! Her body went rigid, then shook twice and she collapsed back onto the table. Goddamn, this girl learns fast! She's a grade A muff diver. Mary grinned at me; her face smeared in pussy. Behind her, Cynthia's legs were still spread open, revealing swollen vulva drenched in juices. Did you like it? I asked Mary. She nodded. I loved it! Her tongue licked red lips, scooping Cynthia's cunt juices up. I beckoned to her. She rose, small breasts jiggling slightly, and sauntered over to Vivian and I. Give me a kiss. Smiling, she bent down and kissed me gently and I tasted the tart flavor of Cynthia's pussy juices. Let Vivian taste, too. Mary turned and the two ladies kissed before me, tongues playing with each other. I stuck my hand between Mary's thighs and shoved two fingers into her cunt; she moaned into Vivian's kiss. I pulled my sticky fingers to my lips and tasted her juices. They were sweeter than Cynthia, with a hint of spiciness. I held my fingers up to the ladies who broke their kiss and licked the rest of the juices off. At the table, Cynthia had recovered, sitting up sightly and staring at me with a predatory hunger, one hand lazily playing with her clit. My cock started to harden in Vivian's pussy. Vivian moved her hips, pussy stroking my hardening cock. You ready to go again, honey, her smokey voice asked. I am, I told her. But the other ladies need my attention, too. Vivian pouted and squeezed her pussy on my now fully rigid cock. Mary looked at me with a hopeful expression and Cynthia's eyes smoldered with desire. Mary, why don't you put your new found, grade A muff diving experience to good use. Vivian has a cunt full of my cum that needs to be cleaned out. Sighing, Vivian rose off me, my cock popping out of her cunt that was messy with our combined fluids. Mary guided her to a nearby table and knelt before her. My white semen ran out of her cunt, pooling about her ass. Mary's tongue slid across her inner thigh, cleaning up the semen and pussy juices, before her fingers spread open Vivian's pussy and she dived her tongue in. I walked over to Cynthia who rubbed her pussy invitingly. I grabbed her arm and pulled her hard to her feet and shoved her against a decorative pillar. Her tattooed ass faced me, and she grinned wickedly at me over her shoulder, wiggling her rear invitingly. I squeezed a cheek and then slapped it. I've been so naughty! moaned Cynthia. I need to be punished! I smacked her ass again. What bad things have you done? Ohh, Cynthia groaned in a considering manner as I spanked her a third time, her white ass reddening. I just fucked my co-worker while on the clock and in the store! I'm such a dirty whore! I know just how to punish such a filthy girl! I hissed into her ear, my cock pocking the softness of her ass. I spread her cheeks, pressing at her puckered asshole. Oh, yeah! Cynthia moaned. Fuck my ass! That'll punish me! I pushed my cock hard against her, slowly pushing into her tight, warm ass. My shaft was still drenched in Vivian's pussy juices, providing lube. I moaned as my cock disappeared into her ass, sinking in easily I was pretty sure this wasn't Cynthia's first time getting fucked in the ass and I kept pushing until I felt her asscheeks on my groin. It was tight and hot and felt so different from Vivian's wet pussy. Cynthia moaned as my thrust shoved her hard against the column; one hand rubbed her pussy and clit, the other wrapped around the column for support as I pounded her ass. I grabbed her hip with one hand for leverage, and reached the other around to twist a hard nipple. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Cynthia chanted loudly. Pinch my nipple harder! I've been so bad! I fucked her faster, groaning into her ear. It felt so great in her asshot and velvety tight. So fucking great. Nearby, Vivian moaned loudly as Mary ate her pussy with gusto. I glanced over at the pair. Vivian's large, tanned breasts jiggled beautifully as her body shook beneath Mary's tonguing, while Mary's arms were wrapped tightly about Vivian's waist. God, Mary was so beautiful. That's so hot! I moaned into Cynthia as I reamed her ass. Look at them! Cynthia turned her head. God damn that is! And so is your cock in my ass. Fuck me harder! I let go of her tit to grab her hips with both hands and I fucked her as hard as could. She moaned and screamed and came hard and long while her cunt massaged my shaft. A soft breast brushed against my arm and Mary was standing on my right, hand caressing my hip; face smeared with Vivian's juices. She grabbed my head and pulled me down to her lips and kissed me and I tasted Vivian's strong, tangy flavor. Don't stop, begged Cynthia; I realized I had stopped fucking her when Mary kissed me. I'm so close to another orgasm! Mary smiled, Fuck that slut's ass! Then she grabbed Cynthia's face with both hands and kissed her hard, Cynthia's tongue tasting Vivian's juices. In such a short time, Mary had transformed from a shy girl to this sexually adventures vixen. Vivian stepped up on my left side, her pillowy breasts brushing against me. She pressed the wetness of her cunt on my hip, grinding her clit in time with my strokes into Cynthia's tight ass, and soft sighs escaped her lips. Did Mary do a good job? I asked her, enjoying the feel of her cunt sliding like a sponge on skin. Vivian purred in my ear, Her tongue was amazing! Between low moans, Cynthia panted, She's a oh yeah fast learner. Oh, fuck! Mary's hand had slid down Cynthia's stomach and played with her cunt while she bent down and sucked Cynthia's right nipple into her mouth. Oh, that's good, sugar! Don't be afraid to bite it! Ooh, yeah! Just like that! My hand reached out and fondled Mary's ass. She looked up at me, smiling around Cynthia's nipple. My fingers found her warm wetness between her thighs and I slid up insider her, eliciting a sweet moan. Vivian nibbled at my neck and ear, still grinding her cunt on me as if she was urging me to fuck Cynthia's ass harder. I reveled in the wild girl's tight bowels, my balls tightening as I felt my explosive release nearing. Take it, you dirty bitch! I moaned slut's ear as I came deep in her ass. Oh, god! Cynthia roared. I'm cumming and cumming! Your cum is in my ass! Sweet Jesus. Cum in my dirty, filthy ass! I fucked her two more times, the last of my cum squirting inside, then I slumped into her back, breathing heavily. I kissed Cynthias cheek and the side of her mouth. Vivian moaned in my ear, creaming on my hip as she came. Mary sucked Cynthia's juices off her fingers, smiling coquettishly at me, her green eyes twinkling with attraction. She was bewitching, a siren leading me to the rocks and I would gladly dash myself on her shores just to taste her perfection. I pulled out of Cynthia's tight ass, eliciting a gasp from her parted lips. Stay just like that, Cynthia, I ordered. I want to stare at your fine ass. Cynthia grinned at me and wiggled her ass, dirty cum leaking out of her hole. Vivian, get down on your knees and suck my cock clean like a good slut. Mhh, gladly, honey. She knelt down and started to aggressively lick my cock. I grabbed Mary and pulled her close and kissed her passionately as Vivian sucked my cock. I pulled this wonderful, auburn-haired create tight against my right side, her wet pussy rubbing on my hip. I enjoyed the feel of her smooth skin as I caressed her back, then slid down to knead her plump ass. All clean, hun, Vivian husked. Vivian, you've realized today that you are a lesbian. The only cock you'll ever want to touch is mine. The only thing you like more that fucking a woman is fucking me. Vivian grinned and sucked the head of my cock into her mouth. Cynthia's ass is looking dirty, I told Vivian, Why don't you clean her up. Vivian popped my cock out of her mouth and turned to Cynthia's ass. My cum had run down Cynthia's thighs and Vivian's tongue licked up her leg and into Cynthia's ass while Cynthia cooed in pleasure. When you finish cleaning her ass out, Vivian, fuck her. Both of you should make each other cum over and over. Vivian's answer was muffled by Cynthia's ass. Cynthia moaned, I can't wait to suck on her big titties. I turned to Mary, my hard cock rubbing on her stomach. You're my favorite, Mary. She blushed and I captured her lips in a brief kiss. You're so gorgeous, enchanting. Fuck, I don't know. You're something special, a goddess. I tasted her sweet lips again, her tongue gentle as it probed my mouth. It made me so happy to see you be with Cynthia and Vivian. She smiled and kissed me, then grabbed my cock with her gentle fingers. Is it my turn now? Since you've been such a good and patient girl, it's time for your reward. Her smile was so bright and beautiful, freckled face filled with joy, and her emerald eyes sparkled with desire. We kissed hard, lips mashing together and tongues fencing as she gently stroked my cock. My hand slid up and grasped her small breast, rubbing her hard nipple while my other hand continued kneading her ass. The kiss was warm and sweet and I could almost taste her lust for me along with the musk of Vivian's pussy. I couldn't say how long we kissedmy first real kiss. I was lost in pleasure of making out with this beautiful creature; the feel of her soft ass and firm breast in my hands, the hard nipple pinched between my fingers, and the electricity of her hand stroking my cock, drawing my cum out like an oil derrick. I moaned into her mouth, squeezed her ass hard, and erupted on her fingers and stomach and hip as my entire body electrified with passion. She milked my cock a few more times, squeezing the last of my cum on her stomach before pulling away, a coquettish smile playing on her lips as she licked my white sperm off her fingers. Mmhhh, that's good, she husked. I love the taste of cum. Her fingers scooped up more cum off her stomach and sucked it slowly off her fingers. I don't know if it was the eroticism of the moment or if I was falling in love with this sweet angel, but I decided to take Mary with me. To make her mine. Her handjob was so good; I needed to return the favor. For some reason I cared that she enjoyed herself just as much as I had. I didn't care if Vivian or Cynthia came when I fucked them; their pleasure didn't matteronly mine did. I kissed her lips, not caring that they were stained with my cumonly a slut shouldn't kiss a man with cum on her lips. Mary was so much more than that. My hand dipped between her legs and I felt the wetness of her sex. She gasped as my fingers pushed into her cunt. I felt something against the heel of my palm, a hard, spongy nubher clit. My palm rubbed her clit, sweet cries filling my ears, and I started to suck and bite at her pale neck. I wanted to leave a hickey, to let the world know that Mary had a lover. My fingers explored the warm wetness and velvety softness of her pussy. I left a second hickey on her right breast, and she was panting in pleasure. My lips moved to her hard nipple, sucking it into my greedy mouth. She tensed in my arms and then screamed loudly as she came, body shaking and pussy flooding my hand with her juices. Oh God! she hissed. Oh God! I dropped to my knees before her and breathed in the scent of her sex and stared at her swollen lips surrounded by flaming hair. I buried my face into her snatch and worshiped my Goddess with my tongue. I had never gone down on a girl and just let my instincts guide me. She tasted heavenly, like a Goddess should: a sweet and spicy dessert. My tongue scraped along her lips, flicking her clit, before I shoved it deep into her pussy, fucking her with my tongue. I tried to remember what Cynthia told Mary earlier, kissing, sucking and stroking all over her pussy and clit. From Mary's moans and gasps, I must have been doing just fine. Her fingers gripped my short hair and she pulled me into her cunt, hips rotating. Oh sweet God! That's so good, Mark! Her voice rose in pitch. Just like that! Ohhh! Fuck! I'm gonna cum! Her grip tightened in my hair and fresh juice flooded my mouth. Oh, thank you Mark, she panted. Thank you, that was so amazing. I want to sixty-nine with you, I told her. She nodded eagerly. I laid out on my back and she straddled my face, her furry pussy descending to my lips. I started to lick her as she softly started to kiss the head of my cock. Short kisses all over the tip and shaft and then her warm mouth engulfed my cock. She went lower and lower and deep-throated my cock. She was just full of surprises! Mary would suck on my head for a few moments and then slide my cock all the way inside her throat. I pinched her clit, rolling the hard nub between fingers and licked hard and deep with my tongue. Her hands were gently massaging my balls, coxing my cum out. My spunk spurted into her mouth and she swallowed it while her hips bucking on my face from her orgasm. Breathless, we both cuddled on the floor, me on my back and Mary pressed up against my side, cradled in my arms, her hard nipples brushing my chest. I stroked sweat-damp auburn hair out of her face. Her soft lips pressed gently against my cheek. Thank you, she murmured in my ear. My boyfriend would never eat my pussy. She froze, face recoiling in shame. Oh god, Mike. What have I done! Tears welled in her eyes. How could I cheat on him. Shh, I consoled, wiping a tear with my finger. Mike's never treated you right, that's why you're dumping him for me. I'm your boyfriend now. You're mine forever, right? Mary sniffed, Sorry, I'm being stupid. You're right, he was always a jerk. He never cared if I had an orgasm and never helped with the housework. He definitely never went down on me! She kissed me. I'm your girl now. Umm, I can't believe this all happening. It's so heady, like a dream that I don't want to wake up from. You won't, I told her, getting lost in her emerald eyes. You love me with all your heart and would never get jealous of me with another woman. You would just be happy seeing me being happy. Of course I would never get jealous, Mary giggled. I love you, and there is definitely enough of you to go around. Her hand grasped my cock. Mmmhh, definitely enough. I laughed and kissed her. I'm enough man for you, I told her. You will never desire another man, only other women. You can touch and fuck as many women as you want, but I'm the only man for you. Mary kissed me, her mouth hot and full of desire. Why would I want another man? She squeezed my shaft. This is all the cock I need. He feels all lonely, and my pussy craving some company. I grinned and kissed her, rolling Mary onto her back. Her lithe legs wrapped around my hips, pulling me close. My cock bumped her pussy and missed entering on the first thrust. Her hand reached down, grasping my cock, and guided it to the mouth of her cunt. She let out a low moan as I sheathed my cock inside her. I savored the velvety feel of her. I stared into her deep, green eyes as my cock slid fully into her sheathe. We stared into each other's eyes, and it was like our souls had became as one as our bodies had. I saw love in those green depths. It didn't matter to me that I told her to love me. She believed it. She was mine, and that was all that mattered. I started to slowly fuck her as we gazed into each other's souls. Her hands grabbed my back, fingernails digging into my flesh and her legs clamped tight about me. Her hips moved to the rhythm of our lovemaking. It felt so good, so right to be inside her. It was a dream come true. She would never reject me, never hate me, or belittle me. She would never hurt me. I drowned in her passion, swept away by the storm of emotions that filled us both. I loved this beautiful creaturethis Goddess. I finally found what I had always wanted and feared to seek, because I was too much of a coward to face the chance of rejection. I found love. I started to fuck her faster, the sweet press of flesh drawing me closer to my orgasm. Our bodies were one, moving together, both striving to make the other cum. She moaned my name and I groaned hers. Her cunt was hot and wet and tight and so amazing on my cock. Mary came first, howling like a gale. I fucked her as fast as I could, feeling my balls tighten. Her passion massaged my shaft, driving me closer and closer to my peak. Another orgasm rippled through her cunt and a third, propelling me higher and higher towards my climax. She gasped and panted, grinding her clit against my groin and I reached the summit. I exploded inside her. Oh, so good! she moaned. Fill me up with your cum. So good! I love you, I whispered in her ear, our bodies entwined. I felt wetness on her cheeks as she cried in joy. I love you, too! she gasped. I kissed her tears away and rested in her embrace. Even with my wish for sexual stamina, I need a bit of break. No. I wanted a break so I could enjoy holding her and luxuriate in her arms. I breathed her scent into my nose: herbal soap and sweat and the spicy aroma of her cunt all mixing together to form Mary. I felt safe and warm and a content happiness spread through me as we held each other. I gently nibbled at her neck and she cooed in delight. Gasps and moans of pleasure filled the coffee shop and I remembered that I told Cynthia and Vivian to make each other cum and cum. I lifted up on my elbows, and looked around. They were on the floor nearby, legs scissored together, allowing their cunts to kiss each other. Their hips writhed in pleasure as the tribbed each other. The look so beautiful and happy together, Mary whispered in my ear, and an idea formed. They did look so beautiful together. I bet they would make a great couple, I whispered back. My cock was stirring again inside Mary tender warmth. I always found two girls tribbing to be so hot. Cynthia and Vivian were both crying out as they orgasmed. I caressed my lover's body as we watched the two women continue fucking each other through their orgasms, frantically trying to reach another. My hand found the soft flesh of Mary's ass. I want to know every part of you, I whispered into her ear, licking the lobe. Have you ever had anal sex? Mary tensed in my arms briefly. No. Mike, I was pleased to here a scathing tone in her voice at the mention of her boyfriend he always wanted too. But I was afraid it would hurt too much. Would you let me fuck you up the ass? I asked. She hesitated, I don't know. Would that make you happy? What do you think? I asked her. I was curious, and hopeful, that she would want to of her own free will. It seemed strange that, after ordering the woman to love me and please me, I would care about her making her own decisions. Maybe I really did love her. Mary swallowed. You'll go slow and be gentle? she asked timidly. I never want to hurt you, I told her. We'll make sure you're nice and ready. A depraved idea popped in my head as I stood up. I reached out and helped her to her feat, my cum running in rivulets down her legs and a puddle of our juices was staining the floor. Go get your phone, I told her. Mary didn't ask why, but turned to obey, heading for the back area of the coffee shop. I couldn't help pinching her shapely ass as she walked away. She jumped and playful glared back at me, before disappearing into the back. I turned to the other girls and told them to stop fucking each other. Both were exhausted but smiling. When Mary returned, I told them the plan. Vivian, you're going to get Mary's ass ready for my cock. Lick it and lube it with your cunt juices. Mary, you bend over that table and get ready to call Mike and break up with him. She nodded and frowned. Why don't I just call him now? I want you to do it when I'm fucking your ass, I told her. I want you to tell him all about your new lover Let him know just how much you love my cock, how hard you came for me, and how I'm fucking you up the ass; where you would never let him touch you. He deserves it for being such an asshole to you. Mary flushed in shame. I guess I can do that, she mumbled. No. I can definitely do that. The asshole deserves it for the hussy from his work! Cynthia, I want you to give Mary some pointers and advice to make her first anal sex go smoothly. Mary bent over the table and Vivian tongued Mary's ass and worked her fingers into Mary's cunt. It was so hot, and my cock ached with desire. Cynthia bent over next to Mary and began to whisper in her ear. Vivian's fingers had started a slow, steady reaming of Mary's ass as Cynthia nibbled on Mary's ear. After another few minutes, Vivian working her fingers faster in and out of Mary's ass said, She's nice and lubed. Let me get my cock lubed, I said and thrust my cock deep into Cynthia's cunt. She gasped in surprise, her cunt squeezing down on my cock. It felt so good, I almost wanted to stay. Almost. After a few strokes, I pulled out and Cynthia moaned in disappointment. Vivian held Mary's asscheeks open for me and I placed my cock, glistening with Cynthia's juices, on the rosebud of Mary's anus. Here I go, I gently warned. Mary nodded, her eyes widening as the head of my cock disappeared in. Christ, that feels huge back there, she moaned as I slowly worked my cock into her ass. When I was all the way in, I asked how she was doing. Fine, she panted, her ass squeezing pleasantly on my cock. It's not that bad. I pulled back and slid in again, and she purred, It's not that bad at all, Her ass felt amazing; tighter and rougher than her pussy. You're doing good, babe, Cynthia encouraged her. Mmhh, Mary moaned and picked up her phone. She fumbled with it, navigating the menu, and found Mike's number and hit call. Put it on speaker, I told her. More fumbling and she managed to turn on the speaker phone. She moaned loudly and set the phone before her on the table. The phone rang and rang and I thought it was going to go to voice mail when a sleepy voice answered, Hey, Mary. H-hey, Mike, Mary moaned into the phone. I fucked her faster now, excited to be violating her while she humiliated her boyfriend. You okay babe? he asked. Just getting uhhh fucked in the ass by my new boyfriend! Oh god! Harder, Mark. Fuck me harder! she screamed into the phone. There was a pause. Say that again, Mary? Mike asked in confusion. My new...ohhh God...boyfriend is fucking my ass, she moaned. I'm dumping you. You're tiny dick has never satisfied me the way Mark's has! What's going on! he asked in a panic. Is someone making you say this, Mary? Mary let out a throaty laugh. Her ass jiggled every time my groin slapped into it and the table rocked. Her auburn pony tail draped across her white back, writhing like a tongue of flame, and I grabbed her hair and pulled on it, yanking her head back. She let out a low moan. I'm such a naughty girl! she gasped. Oh fuck! Mark's made me cum so hard. Not like you. I've never felt so amazing! She let a loud howl and her ass clamped down on my cock like vice. I'm cumming! His dick in my ass is making me cum! Why are you doing this? Mike demanded. If this is a joke, it's not funny? It's no joke, Mike, she panted into the phone. I just came from getting my ass fucked by my new boyfriend. It was so amazing! Please, Mary, Mike begged. This isn't like you! We're done Mike, she told him. You can go crawl to that slut. Mmm, I gotta go. I'm feeling another orgasm cumming! Mary hung up. Fuck that's hot, Vivian moaned, her fingers flying across her clit. I nodded my head to the table and Vivian smiled knowingly. She climbed up on it, sitting down before Mary's face. I loosened the tension on Mary's ponytail so she could dive into Vivian's spread open pussy. Vivian's large tits heaved up and down and she writhed on Mary's tongue, her finger pulling hard at her large nipples. Cynthia bent down to Mary's ear, and hissed, Eat that slut, bitch. Make her cum on that nasty tongue! The table rocked more as Cynthia fucked her cunt on the table edge. Mary's phone started to ring, a loud pop song. Maybe Rhianna. I wasn't sure. I was a rock and metal guy. Mary paused her muff diving. It's just Mike, she said and hung up the phone. It immediately started to ring again. This was getting annoying. Vivian, take a picture of us with Mary's phone, I ordered. Vivian nodded and pulled up the phone, playing with some menus. I buried my dick deep in Mary's ass and yanked hard on her hair, lifting her face up from Vivian's pussy. I pulled Cynthia close to me and pulled her into a kiss. Vivian snapped the photo. She showed it to everyone. It was fucking amazing. Mary's face glistened with juices and smiling happily while I pulled on her hair. The angle was good to just make out that I was buried in her ass. You could see Cynthia's tits pressed against my arms and her tongue in my mouth, while one of her hands was squeezing Mary's ass. You could even see Vivian's tanned thighs alongside Mary, suggesting just how her face got wet. Text him, 'See how happy I am. So stop calling me, loser. PS that's pussy juices on my face.' Vivian quickly text the message and sent it and I went back to fucking Mary velvety ass. Mary went back to eating tangy pussy and Cynthia went back to fucking the table edge. The phone didn't ring again. All of use were moaning and cursing, building to our cums. It was so hot, watching the girl I was ass fucking eat another beautiful women out. Cynthias hand rubbed down my stomach, feeling the shaft of my cock were it disappeared into Mary's ass. She moved her hand lower, between us, brushing my balls as they slapped against Mary's pussy. Mary gasped into Vivian's pussy as Cynthia found her clit and started rubbing. My balls boiled over; I moaned and dumped my cum inside her bowels. Mary screamed into Vivian's cunt as she came again, her ass contracting on my cock, milking the last of my cum out. Vivian fucked herself on Mary's face, shuddering her big tits heaving like the swell of the ocean as she climaxed, and next to me Cynthia gasped and squirted her juice onto the table's corner. Vivian cleaned my cock off while Cynthia cleaned out Mary's ass and pussy. I pulled on my clothes when Mary came on Cynthia's face, and my auburn-haired Goddess happily smiled at me. I tossed her panties to her. She was still a little wobbly from cumming so much and we all laughed as she hopped around on one foot trying to pull on her panties and not fall over. I pocketed Cynthia's black thong and Vivian's pink polka dot panties. I took my phone back from Evan. The poor bastard stood and filmed the entire thing. I had almost no memory left on my phone. It looked my phone barely caught any of the orgy before it ran out of space. I sighed, realizing I should probably get a camcorder and some spare memory cards if I wanted to capture these moments on film. Maybe that should be my next stop. And Mary definitely needs something nicer to wear than her uniform. And a wax. Her pussy was hot, but I liked the bare look better. I had Cynthia make me a mocha and Mary had a chai tea. It was sexy watching Cynthia make the drinks naked, her body glistening with sweat and pussy juices and cum. She made the most of it. Prancing around and bending over when she pretended to drop something so I could see her beautiful, shaved pussy with its pink, inviting depths. She spilled cream on her tits and Vivian and I licked her clean. Finally, coffee and a breakfast sandwich in hand, it was time to give my final instructions. Evan, when Mary and I leave, you will clean up the store and then forget what happened. You closed the store because the hot water shut off. I remembered from a summer working in fast food that a restaurant couldn't be open without hot water. Some sort of health department rule. Its fixed now and you can reopen. Sadly, Mary quit because she has a better job, now. Evan just nodded. Cynthia and Vivian. Mary thinks you're really beautiful together. I agree. From now on, you two are lesbian lovers. The only man you desire is me. Okay? They nodded and embraced and kissed each other. To make money, I want you two to stream your love making. Let me know when you do. Stream at least twice a week. More would be better. Cynthia grinned wickedly at Vivian. We all friended each other on Facebook so we could keep in touch. I kissed Vivian's pouty lips she had washed my cum away with Cynthia's pussy juices and then Cynthia's. I held out my hand to Mary. Well, shall we get going? She grabbed my hand; squeezed it gently. Where to? Our future, I told her and we walked out the door. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Editor: Master Ken Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 48: The Patriot's Blood Summary: Alison and Desiree have found the Patriot's headquarters as the terrorist are about to unleash a devastating attack on Mark and Mary. Keywords: MMMmFFFFFFff FF mc magic incest lac preg orgy viol wl wife toy Copyright 2013, 2014 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com For those of us that remained free of the Tyrants' control, one of the great mysteries of their rule was the Patriots. They had appeared almost immediately to challenge Mark and Mary. From their first assassination attempt in Washington D.C., to their spectacular attack in February of 2014 that left dozens dead in the streets of Tacoma, the Patriots had been a constant thorn in the Tyrants' side. So why did they mysteriously vanish after almost crashing Mark's plane on May 1st, 2014? excerpt from 'The History of the Tyrants' Theocracy', by Tina Allard Thursday, May 6th, 2014 Mark Glassner The Mansion Are you ready, Chase? I asked my week old daughter. I was using that high-pitched voice everyone seemed to use when talking to infants; I just couldn't help myself; she was so cute and beautiful. Chase, as we had started calling her, cooed and stared up at me with her blue eyes. I wonder what mommy is doing? Huh, do you want to go see? Chase gurgled. That's what I thought, kiddo. I kissed her forehead, and walked into Mary's dressing room. My wife was naked, applying her make-up. Her auburn hair fell in a full, curly mass about her shoulders. Looks like Mommy isn't ready yet, even though we have to leave in fifteen minutes. Mary glared at me over her shoulder, her expression softening when she saw Chase. Mommy needs to look like a Goddess, she said in that high-pitched, sing-song voice. Daddy just needs to not look like a slob. I feasted on my wife's body. You could hardly tell Mary had even been pregnant. Between her Gift and her Pact, her body had quickly returned to its youthful, flawless beauty. Though her breasts were still a cup size larger, heavy with sweet milk. In fact, that was the first thing my daughter and I had in commonwe both loved Mary's milk. I admired my wife as she pulled dark-black, thigh-high stockings up her pale legs, then stepped into her deep-blue dress, and pulled it up her body. It was strapless, and would leave the majority of her freckled breasts bare. Can you zip me? she asked. I handed Chase to her, and Mary cooed happily at our daughter as I zipped her up. Chase was a happy baby during the day; at night, however, she was the opposite. I yawned; I had to spend an hour last night walking up and down the halls with our fussy daughter before she fell back to sleep. I could have had a maid do it, but I wanted to be her father, and that meant getting little sleep so I could take care of her. Today is your special day, Mary cooed in a high-pitched, singsong voice. You're going to meet your worshipers, and they are going to just love you. The Cunningham twins were building the main Church of the Living Gods in downtown Puyallup, but for the moment they had repurposed a nearby Christian megachurch. Many Christian churches were being transformed into Living Churches as the number of Christians in America plummeted. With so many new converts over the last five months, many of our original worshipers had founded their own congregations across the country, our Missionaries. As we walked through the hallways of the mansion, maids would pause from their cleaning to curtsy, and I let my eyes admire their fine bosoms on display in their transparent blouses, and maybe reach under a ruffled skirt to give a bare ass a squeeze. Outside, our limo awaited in the middle of a convoy made up of black SUV's carrying several squads of bodyguards. More bodyguards would already be down at the church making sure everything was secure. There's my Granddaughter, Sean, Mary's father, cooed, taking Chase from my wife. Both of our families were coming to the ceremony. Sean stood at the heart of his family: his very pregnant wife Tiffany; his two daughters, Missy and Shannon; their boyfriends Damien and George; and the family's sex slaves. Dawn belonged to Missy, Starla to George and Shannon, Mrs. Corra to Damien, and Felicity to Sean and Tiffany. It was still surprising to see Felicity; nearly a year ago Mary had given the teenage girl to her father, and then Sean had freed her. I never thought to see her again, but a month ago she showed up, begging to be Sean's slave again. Don't hog her, my mom said to Sean, a big smile on her face as he handed our daughter off to her. She's just so beautiful, isn't she Betty? My mom's Black girlfriend nodded in agreement, her arm wrapped around my mom's waist. Antsy insisted on her turn holding my daughter, and she tenderly held her niece while her girlfriend Via cooed in joy. Missy demanded to be next, then Shannon, and last the very pregnant Tiffany had her turn, tears glinting in her eyes as she held her granddaughter. We have to get going, I finally said, taking my daughter from my mother-in-law. You can hold her later. The limo pulled away from the mansion, and I noticed a flash of fear crossing Mary's face. What? I asked her, reaching across the car seat strapped between us and taking her hand. Mary glanced down at our daughter. What if the patriots... They won't, I lied. It was a fear nagging the back of my mind too. What if they did try something. I kept coming up with rationalizations why they wouldn't. It's too public. They're not going to risk all those innocent people. Maybe this is a mistake, Mark. We can't keep her in a bubble all her life. We have our guards, she has her amulet, and we'll be there to protect her. Yeah, sis, Missy giggled. Your husband's a bad-ass warrior. There's nothing to worry about. He'll just summon that wicked sword of his and... She a swishing noise and sliced her arm through the air. That's that. Antsy laughed. That's my big brother. Attack the problem head-on with a big, phallic-shaped object. Maybe I should attack you with a phallic-shaped object, I grinned at my sister. Promise? she asked, fluttering her eyes. You can count on it, sis. So, Mark, Shannon said, shifting in her seat between George and Missy, I've always wondered something. Yeah? You got your gift from Mom, but how would you pass yours on. Hypothetically speaking, how did one Monk give his powers to another. Would you have to ass-fuck the guy? I mean, that's basically how nuns do it, right? Yep, Tiffany nodded. We ass-fuck each other. A laugh passed through the limo. So, how do you pass it on? Shannon asked after catching her breath. I'd have to die, I answered. What? Mary exclaimed, giving me a shocked look. Is that a joke, Mark? Nope, I said. Monks pass on their gift to the person that killed them. Why? Mary asked. I figured they just fucked someone. Like nuns do it. It's an act of forgiveness, I explained. I never told you this, Mare? She shook her head. That sounds weird, Antsy said. Why would they do it like that? Well, the way Azazel explained it was to help the person who killed you become a better human being. That's why there are so few Monks; if they were slain by a demon, or if they thought the man who killed them would abuse the power, they wouldn't pass on their Gift. Mary raised her eyebrow. How can you forgive the person that killed you? I shrugged; it seemed impossibly hard. Fuck if I know. Well, I guess you won't be giving up your powers any time soon, big bro. Yeah, I grinned. Little attached to my life. So am I, my wife smiled, and leaned over our daughter's car seat to kiss me on the lips. Get a room! Ansty yelled and Missy wolf-whistled. If we got a room, then you couldn't watch, Mary smiled at our sisters. That's a fair point, Missy said to my sister. Plus, we couldn't join in. So where's the fun in that. Excellent point, pipsqueak, Antsy agreed. Pipsqueak? shrieked Missy. Umm, how about a cute, beautiful, vivacious pipsqueak? Better, Missy smiled, and gave my sister a kiss on the lips, which brought a wolf-whistle from Damien. The crowds were ecstatic as we pulled up to the church, held back by a line of bodyguards. Many of the faithful had flocked to the church to see their new Goddess. There were more women then men, a sad reality in the aftermath of the Wormwood plague, and I admired more than a few pair of exposed breasts as our limo crept slowly forward. I savored the passionate cries of my worshipers that flooded the limo when Leah opened the doors. Our sexy chauffeur bowed with a flourish of her arm as I stepped out. I surveyed the crowed, then held my hand to help Mary out, little Chase in her arms. It was like a physical wave slamming into us as the crowd roared their love. I waved and Mary held Chase up to her cheek, facing our daughter towards our loving worshipers. The noise scared our daughter, and she started fussing; Mary rocked and soothed her as we walked into the church. My Lord, my Lady, breathed Rose Cunningham, her blonde hair caught up in a long braid. Daisy, her twin-sister and wife, slipped up beside her, and they bowed their heads. The Cunningham Twins were our High Priestess. In a ceremony in March, we had publicly bound them with the Zimmah spell in this very building, sealing their position as the head of our Church. Since they were bound, and therefore trustworthy, Mary handed over Chase to Daisy. Our priestess's face melted with awe, and she gently cradled our daughter. She's perfect, Daisy breathed, handing the infant to Rose, who bent down and kissed our daughter's forehead. We've set aside a room for you to wait in, my Lord, Rose said, handing Chase back to Mary. The Ceremony will begin in about an hour. I suppressed a yawn, there were worshipers watching us, and it wouldn't do to let them see us as humans. Lead on, I commanded. It was a small room set with a few, padded benches. Two of the maidscute, innocent Cindy and sultry, dusky-skinned Karishmahad set out refreshments of wine and juice and quickly started serving Mary, our families, and me. I sat down between my wife and my sister, who pressed her warm body up against me. Almost immediately, Missy and her boyfriend Damien started making out. You are such a cute thing, Sean smiled as Cindy handed him a glass of wine. Pregnant Tiffany gave her husband an amused look. Thank you, sir, she smiled back, braces glinting on her white teeth. I would have loved to have you in my class. Sean's hand reached out and fondled the teen's ass. Cindy's grin broadened. She was a maid and lived to serve in any way. Mary glanced up, rolled her eyes, and held up Chase to Karishma. She's a little young to see this. Yes, my Lady, Karishma purred in her Hindi accent. You are so beautiful, she cooed to my daughter, carrying her out of the room. Cindy let out a gasp; Sean's hand rubbed between her thighs. It seemed like I had transformed both our families into sex fiends. My sister's hand rubbed at my crotch, her lips kissing my neck as Sean pulled our teenage maid into his lap, and aggressively kissed her. Mary shifted in her seat. All my careful work is going to get ruined, she muttered, then shrugged. Oh well, I'll just cast an illusion on myself. She had become quite proficient with the Ashan spell, and sometimes like to play pranks on me with her illusions. I glanced at her. My wife's cheeks were flushed, her emerald eyes wide with desire, and wet spots appeared over her breasts, darkening her bodice. You're leaking, I whispered. Damn, she muttered, pulling her dress down. Her two dark-red nipples popped into view, white milk beading on the hard nub. When she became horny, her breasts always leaked milk. Shannon, who sat on the other side of Mary, smiled. Let me help you, sis. Mary gasped as her older sister sucked her right nipple into her lips, nursing loudly. My sister pulled my cock out, stroking it a few times, then leaned over me to capture my wife's other nipple. My shaft was rock hard, leaking pre-cum as my sister jacked me off. Her cheeks hollowed as she nursed at my wife's breast, milk leaking out of the corners of her lips. Oh, yes! moaned Cindy, drawing my attention to my teenage maid bouncing on my father-in-law's cock. My mother sat down next to Mary's mother. They shared a passionate kiss, my mom's hand roaming across Tiffany's pregnant belly, pushing down her top to reveal her large breasts and dark-red nipples. My mom sucked a nipple into her mouth, and Tiffany moaned her delight. Fuck my ass, George! Missy shouted. I'm so horny! I need two cocks! The younger Sullivan sister, her strawberry hair streaming around her as she rode Damien hard, smiled over her shoulder. Her skirt bounced up and down, flashing her naked ass at George. Shannon's fiancee didn't hesitate to bury his cock in his future sister-in-law's teenage ass. Antsy straddled me, her lips kissing me, full of my wife's creamy breast milk. My cock slid into my sister's cunt, warm and hot, and she writhed atop me. The room was filled with the moans and gasps of our family enjoying themselves. I gripped her asscheeks as she furiously fucked me. Umm, you have a great cock, big bro, she purred. A tongue licked at my balls. I had no idea whose. The tongue followed up my cock and licked where I penetrated my sister's pussy. Antsy moaned, glancing behind her. You dirty slut, Via! Via, my sister's girlfriend, gave a wicked giggle. Wait until I'm licking your asshole! Antsy gasped, her cunt tightening on me, as Via's tongue moved away from my cock. I pictured the black-haired girl's face buried in my sister's asscheeks, tonguing her backdoor. Antsy's back arched, and her breasts pressed against my face. I pushed her red bodice down, and sucked a pink nipple into my mouth. I was disappointed not to get any milk; I had come to love breast milk. I should knock you up, I grunted as her cunt slid up and down on my shaft. I want to drink your milk. What a nasty thought, my sister grinned. Here, hun, Mary purred, and her milk-heavy breast loomed before me. She was kneeling on the couch now, her sister on the floor eating out her pussy. I captured my wife's nipple and sucked hard. Delicious milk flowed into my mouth, warm, creamy, and sweet. I loved her milk; I loved every woman's breast milk. I wanted to drain her dry, but my daughter loved my wife's milk, too. And I wanted to be a good father. Let me taste! moaned my wife. I didn't swallow the mouthful I had, and pulled my wife's face down for a passionate kiss. My balls boiled; sharing breast milk with my wife, and being buried in my sister's cunt, was too much for my dick. I groaned, my body tensing, and I shot three large blasts into my sister's womb. She kept riding me, gasping and moaning. Lick my ass, Via! You dirty whore! I'm going to make you cum so hard! she screamed. I'm cumming! Oh, yes! I love fucking my big brother's cock! Antsy leaned against me, then Via pulled her off me. My sister stretched out on the floor, her pussy messy with my cum. Via straddled her girlfriend's face, and they slipped into a sixty-nine, Via sucking my cum out of my sister's pussy. Oh, shit! Mary gasped, throwing her head back as she writhed on Shannon's mouth. I love it! Make me cum, sister! I looked around the room. Cindy knelt on the floor getting fucked doggie style in the ass by Sean, her mouth buried in Tiffany's cunt. Betty, my mom's Black girlfriend, had Missy's head buried between her thighs while sucking George's cock and Damien had mounted my mom, his face buried in her tits, as he pumped away at her cunt. Damien had a thing for older women, and my mom was one hot MILF. Smiling, I slipped behind my young sister-in-law, and stuck my cock into her tight, freshly fucked ass. Whenever the entire family gathered together, these sort of orgies were the consequence. We all loved each other, and what better way to show it then by shoving your cock into your wife's sister's ass while she ate out your mother's girlfriend's cunt? Mary knelt beside me, and gave me a kiss on the lips, reaching out to fondle her little sister's ass. Don't get too carried away, she whispered. We do need to present our daughter soon. I'll try, I moaned, Missy's ass tight on my cock. Come lick my pussy, Mary, Shannon cooed. I need to cum so bad. Mary gave a wicked laugh. Well, I'll try not to get too carried away myself! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noel Heinrich Patriot Headquarters, Montana The ceremony should be starting in an hour, Wyatt reported. Let's get the golem's moving, I ordered. It's still not too late to abort, Wyatt pointed out. I've seen the crowds gathering on the news. It's going to be a bloodbath. The golems are not discriminating! Why not attack their mansion? It has to be a place that we know where they're at! I countered. And someplace public so Mark won't flee. You've seen him. When there are cameras on, he can't help but play the invincible god! We don't know their schedule, so we wouldn't even know when they would be there, and if we did, we don't know the layout of that mansion. They could be anywhere in there, and slip away through the Shadows. We're only going to get one chance at this so we can't afford to fuck it up! There has to be a better way! We can wait for another appearance! One where there aren't thousands of innocents gathered! We're supposed to protect these people, Noel! Not butcher them! I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and steeled my nerves. Their hunters have forced our hand. Alison and Desiree could find this place at any moment, Wyatt! The time for being careful is over! If thousands have to die, then that's cheap in my book! Fuck, he muttered. Why did I ever listen to you, Noel? Because you can't stand idle while people are enslaved. Wyatt spat. Fine. Let's get this bloodbath over with! I reached out to the black sword lying on the table. It felt disgusting in my hand. The blade seemed to drink the light in, reflecting nothing back. It was emptiness hammered into a weapon, like a part of the universe had been cut away, leaving behind a void of nothingness, a hole in the fabric of space. It was Annihilation, and what it cost me to procure this cursed sword haunted my nightmares. It was the only thing that could harm the spirits guarding the Tyrants in the Shadows. Three of us had been lost trying to slip through the Shadows and assassinate them before we learned just what was protecting them. This blade could harm them, could kill them, so to speak. It was Annihilation, and would unmake their very souls, ending what is eternal. I slid it into the sheath hanging from my waist. Start opening the portals. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alison de la Fuente One Mile South of Patriot Headquarters My wife was sleeping, half on her side, her black hair spread out across her pillow. Our sleeping bag was half unzipped, and her pillowy, brown breasts were exposed to my gaze, topped with her dark nipples, looking like Hershey kisses and tasted just as sweet. It reeked of pussy in the tent; we had fucked each other like bunny-rabbits last night after we finished planning our attack. We were going to attack the Patriot's suspected stronghold tonight. Our soldiers were special forces: a mix of SEALs, Delta Force, and Marine Force Recon. All were veterans of Iraq and Afghanistan, proficient at midnight raids. We each had ten soldiers under our command, all bound to Master with the Ragily prayer. More than enough to storm the house under cover of darkness and eliminate everyone inside. We had a Predator drone orbiting overhead, and its infrared only showed a dozen or so people living in the ranch. Snipers would take out the sentries, and the rest would rush the compounds and capture or eliminate the Warlocks before they knew what was happening. For now we just had to wait behind a knoll a mile away from their compound. And I knew just how I wanted to pass the time. I dug into my rucksack, and found a hot-pink dildo and a clear strap-on harness. I quickly pulled them up my slim legs, adjusted the end of the dildo so it pushed against my little clit, and cinched the straps nice and tight. I thought I saw movement, and I stared at my wife; the curve her lips twitched as she suppressed a smile. Hmm, what a pretty, and helpless woman I found, I said out loud. It would be a shame if some perverted woman came along and molested her. Desiree continued her charade of sleep as I grasped the side of our sleeping bag, and peeled it gently to the side, exposing her lush, nut-brown skin. I reached out, and stroked her thigh up to her plump, Latin ass, squeezing her cheek. She was so beautiful, almost as beautiful as Mistress, and every day I was thankful to Master for bringing us together. Sometimes I despaired of ever hunting down all these despicable Warlocks. I wanted to spend so much more time with my wife and my Masters. Then stop hunting the Warlocks, my subconscious whispered. Then you can go back to Master, and be with him and your wife. No. Desiree needs to do this. And I need to help her! Then let her do it, answered my subconscious. Master needs you at his side. Leave Desiree and go back to him. You never should have married her to begin with! I love her! I screamed at my subconscious. I didn't know why I had these regrets about marrying Desiree. I loved her so much, more than Master and Mistress. When we were apart, I ached for her. It had been difficult the last six months being separated from her and our Masters. But Desiree needed to hunt down the Warlocks for what he had done to her, and I needed to help her punish them. Sadly, it was faster for us to split up. Anger burned inside me; I wanted to make all the Warlocks pay! I hated them all for what he did to my wife. If I could raise Brandon Fitzsimmons from the dead, I would flay every inch of his flesh, starting with the cock that raped my Desiree. I would just have to settle for disposing of all the other Warlocks. I pushed my anger down, and ignored my stupid subconscious. I had a beautiful, 'sleeping' wife to molest. I bent down, and kissed her butt-cheek, then kissed my way up her hip and side. I found her ribs and gently moved her arm out of the way so I could follow them to her large melons. I rubbed my cheek against her soft breast, and found her dark nipple, sweet as chocolate, and sucked it into my hungry lips. A soft sigh escaped Desiree's lips, and I looked through a curtain of my pink hair to see Desiree quickly shut her eyes. I nipped her nipple, biting ever so gently with my teeth, and felt her twitch. I released her nipple, and kissed up the slope of her breast to her shoulder. I bit and nibbled on her shoulder blade, then I nuzzled at the nape of her neck, sucking hard just above her choker, and leaving a dark hickey. Umm, you are such a sexy, helpless woman, I cooed in her ear, after kissing up her cheek. I'm going to stick my cock in your cunt, and have my way with you. I rolled Desiree onto her back, her black hair falling over her face, and I parted her thighs, settling between them. I rubbed the tip of the dildo across her slit, smearing her juices to lube it. Desiree twitched every time the hard plastic brushed her clit. After a few tries, I found her hole, and pushed just the very tip of the dildo inside her, enjoying the fake cock's base pushing back against my own clit. Oh, no, what are you doing? Desiree gasped in mock alarm, pretending to wake up. Please, stop! I am a virgin! Ohh, that just make's this more fun, I cackled, pushing in the dildo an inch. No, no, no! Someone help me! Desiree cried out. I giggled; she was cheesier than a soap opera. I have never been with a man before. I'm no man, I growled, pushing in another inch. Desiree's hand found my perky breast, fingering the barbell that pierced my nipple, and purred throatily, Umm, I see that. I pushed in again, sinking the dildo almost all the way in. No, this is wrong! I gently pumped into her. Doesn't this feel wonderful? Your cunt was made to have my cock shoved inside it! Yes! I mean, no! It's so wrong! Women shouldnt be making love! I'm no lesbian! Take it out, please! If that's what you want? I sighed, and started pulling the dildo out of her, but Desiree's legs wrapped around me, stopping me. I thought you wanted me to stop? I...I... she stammered. I want you to fuck me! I pushed the dildo into her just a little bit. You want me to fuck you? I thought you weren't a lesbian! I was wrong! Desiree moaned. Fuck me! Make me your lesbian whore! I shoved the cock in, delighting in the pressure on my clit. Hearing Desiree begging to be my lesbian whore was stoking my fires big time; I pounded her pussy. My little, lesbian whore! I gasped, watching her breasts bounce as I fucked her. You love it, don't you! Yes! Desiree gasped. You've made me love women! Pound my cunt! Make me cum! My orgasm was an inferno burning through my entire body; I drove the dildo deep into her cunt as I writhed in passion. She kissed my neck and chin, her hips screwing up into me as she ground her clit against my pubic bone. Her hands squeezed my ass, urging me to fuck her harder. I pumped my hips as fast as I could, Desiree panting every time the dildo buried into her snatch. Then she exploded, writhing beneath me. Mi Sirenita! Desiree gasped, lost in the pleasure of her orgasm. Me estoy corriendo! Desiree smiled contentedly at me. So irresistible; I bent down and kissed my wife, and her arms wrapped around my body, hands running across my back. I slipped my tongue into her mouth, explored her and caressed her tongue. I love you, I told her when I broke the kiss, then I grinned, Do you want to play... Ma'ams! Sergeant Holland shouted from outside, Something's going on at the ranch! I sighed, kissed Desiree one last time, and shouted, We'll be right there, Sergeant. Very good, ma'ams. Mierda! Desiree cursed. I thought the same thing. I hadn't cum yet! After we were dressed in camo fatigues, we joined Sergeant Holland, formerly of the Marine Force Recon, on the knoll. Thirteen men and women were gathered outside before the field of rough, clay statues. A pair of them were standing on ladders doing something in the air. I focused my auracularsa pair of enchanted binoculars Sam whipped up that allowed you to see a person's auraon the people on the ladders. There was something weird in the air, glowing lines, and the men moved their arms like they were drawing an arc in the air. They're making a portal, Desiree muttered. That definitely made them Patriots. Only the Patriots and Lilith's followers knew that spell, and no man followed Lilith. Why do they need one so big? I asked her. The portal finished, shimmering as it opened on the misty Shadows. It was large, easily ten or twelve feet tall and twenty feet wide. More than enough for a human to walk through. My stomach sank; that was tall enough for one of those statues to walk through. Mierda! They're fleeing! She glanced at Sergeant Holland. We need to attack right now! Before they get away! Risky, he answered. We'd be exposed. There's not much in the way of cover between here and there. They're going to attack the Church! my subconscious screamed. You have to stop them! Wait! I shouted, They're going to use the statues to attack the ceremony! Master and Mistress are presenting Chase this morning! As I spoke, the front ranks of statues lurched to life, and then more and more ranks. Like a wave rippling through a pond, the roughly shaped, clay figures started moving. A blonde woman was at the portal. She walked through, and a group of ten statues followed her into the Shadows. I want the drone to drop its hellfire missiles right on the mass of Warlocks! I shouted at the Sergeant. Yes, ma'am! he grabbed his field radio, and started relaying his orders. Desiree grabbed her radio, Snipers, take out their sentries! All other units prepare to assault the compound! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noel Heinrich The portal sprang to life as Ben and Jarvis finished drawing their circle, the gray mists of the Shadows pressing against the portal's plane like smoke against a glass window. Ben and Jarvis climbed down their ladders; the portal had to be carved large enough for the golems to fit. Nodding in satisfaction, I turned to survey the field of golems, all roughly shaped from the red clay we had dug out of a nearby hill. Each was hulking, standing ten feet tall, and broad shouldered, but only had the vaguest resemblance to a human, like they were merely cut-outs in the shape of a human without any of the fine details: eyes, nose, muscle definition, hair, lips, bellybutton. They stood motionless, waiting for a Warlock to activate them. We had a hundred and thirty. Ten for each of us. I took a deep breath, and yelled the golem's activation order, Met! The first ten shook and came to life. Wyatt shouted the order, then Jarvis, Ben, Gus, Marrisa, and the rest. Row after row of the hulks came to life, their bodies creaking as they began to move. Hebrew letters appeared on their foreheads, blazing scarlet. They spelled a single worddeath. They would reek havoc in the church, killing anyone who got between them and their target. They would not stop, they would not tire, they would only kill. Even if we were struck down, they would keep killing. And Mark, wanting to prove how great and mighty he was, would throw himself into the fray. I smiled; he'd be overwhelmed. Drawing Annihilation, I stepped through the portal. With booming footsteps, the ten golems under my command followed me through the portal. I peered around the mists, keeping a wary eye for Mark's ghosts. I didn't see any. But you couldn't see far through the fog. I glanced behind me, watching my golems stump through the portal. Wyatt and the other Patriots waited for their turn, standing in a group by the portal. They all looked uncomfortable, nervous, talking to each other or smoking a cigarette. Arms folded, tension in their eyes. And guilt. Wyatt looked at the ground, his shoulders slumped. None of them liked my plan, but we had run out of options. Mark was too powerful, and we were being hunted down like dogs. There was Fire engulfed my compatriots. Red and orange erupted in the blink of an eye, boiling with fury. A rapidly expanding cloud of flames and smoke consumed them, then ripped through the ranks of the golems like a combine through a wheat field, battering their bodies into chunks of red clay. Then the shock wave slammed into me. The fog spun about me as I was thrown by the force of the explosion; Annihilation flew from my hand. I tumbled through gray mist, struggling to comprehend what had happened as I was tossed like a piece of debris in a hurricane. I landed on my arm; there was a sickening crunch, and pain roared through me. I rolled across the ground, and came to a rest next to the black blade. It had landed point down, sunk to the hilt into the gray rocks. What just happened? I lay dazed, my ears ringing. My thoughts were scattered, and my mind groggy. The image of Wyatt and the other Patriots waiting for their turn to enter was burned into my mind. They had been standing together talking or smoking a cigarette, waiting for their turn to lead their golems through the portal, whenmy thoughts froze. They were all dead: Davin, Jarvis, Marrisa, Nyree, Kilie, Ben, Alec, Gus. I was the last one left. I felt numbtoo stunned for grief. Mark had found us, and sent some sort of air strike. I should be dead, too. I had barely entered the Shadows when it happened. My body shook; I missed death by mere seconds. The weight of what just happened fell on me, crushing my soul. I was the only one left. It fell on me to save the world. That weight almost crushed me. I'll see you dead, Mark! I screamed into the shadows. You'll pay for every innocent life you destroyed! I sat up, trying to ignore the pain of my broken left arm. I glanced once at it, and almost threw up. It was twisted; a splinter of white bone jutted bloody out the side. I grasped Annihilation with my good arm, and struggled to my feet. Surrounding me stood my golems, patiently waiting for their orders. Two were destroyed in the blast, and another had lost an arm. I was the last Patriot! I would see Mark Glassner dead even if it cost me my life! Gritting my teeth, I led my golems through the mists. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alison de la Fuente The hellfire missile struck at the center of the mass of Warlocks, consuming them in red flames and black smoke. The shock wave was so powerful I could see it rippling through the air, collapsing the side of a barn, blowing out the windows of the ranch house, and blasting the animated statues into huge chunks of red clay, which flew in every direction and crashed down across the Montana countryside. The second missile was overkill, striking just feet from the first and collapsing the rest of the barn. A few seconds later, the booms slammed into our position on the knoll. The shock wave struck me, and I felt like I had just jumped face first into a pool of water. My hair whipped about my head, and my ears protested the sudden pressure change. The Patriot's three sentries only had to time to gape at the missiles' devastation before they fell dead to our snipers' fire. Good kill, Sergeant Holland radioed to the drone operators back in Langley, Virginia. Maybe one got away, Desiree mused as she scanned the wreckage with her auraculars. That blonde woman was through the portal when the missiles struck. I don't know if explosions can pass through a portal or not. Um, are those statues still moving? I asked. Maybe twenty of them, the ones farthest from the portal, were still standing. It looked like they were turning around, walking towards us with a slow, unstoppable gait. I think they're coming for us. Send another missile down, Desiree ordered. Wipe them out. The drone only carried two Hellfire missiles, Sergeant Holland answered. The snipers opened fire, their bullets sending up puffs of red dust, pitting the surface of the claymen. They may as well have been firing BB guns for all the good their shots did. When the lead hulk reached the barbwire fence surrounding the ranch, it just walked through it, the barbwire tangling uselessly about its legs. Sergeant Holland whistled and waved at our men waiting at the base of the knoll. The soldiers scrambled up the hill almost as agile as mountain goats. Two had one-shot missile launchers called LAWs, small tubes that they quickly deployed. They aimed and squeezed their triggers. With a hissing whoosh, the rocket motors ignited and they streaked down the hill in a shower of sparks, and struck home, exploding against the chests of the first two clay men. Clouds of black smoke billowed away, revealing gaping holes blown into their chests. The first fell apart after taking one step, but the second somehow kept coming, enough of its mass left to sustain it. Despite the fact that I could see through the damned thing, the clay man kept plodding closer and closer. Set out Claymores, Sergeant Holland shouted. Three soldiers slid down the knoll and started sticking Claymore antipersonal mines into the ground; small, olive-green rectangles, slightly concave, and stuck into the ground on small legs made of wire. They were powerful, filled with high-explosives and ball bearings, the charges shaped to spray a concentrated area with maiming death. Call Sam, Desiree shouted at me. We need to know how to kill these things. I pulled my satphone out of my pocket, looked up Sam's number in the directory, and called her. It took a moment for the phone to connect to the satellite and another ten seconds before it started ringing. And it rang and rang as the clay men drew closer and closer. They were deceptively fast; while their gait was slow, their stride was very long, and they were already approaching the base of the knoll. Pick up, pick up! I snarled at the phone in frustration. A boom shook the air as the first claymore detonated, finishing off the second golem and spraying the third one with shrapnel, shearing off its arm; it didn't seem to care. The soldiers opened fire, muzzles flashing, and my ears were assaulted with cracking gunshots. The golems were sprayed with automatic fire, chunks of mud flaking off them, and gouges and pockmarks began to litter their bodies. They still kept coming, the soldier's bullets too small to hurt something that large made of hard-packed clay. How many claymores did you set out? Desiree asked. Three, Sergeant Holland answered. All we had. Mierda! We were in trouble. The satphone just rang and rang. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noel Heinrich Ignore the pain, Noel, I whispered, my voice hoarse. Just ignore the pain. Mark Glassner must die for all the atrocities committed in his name, and his callous enslavement of the world. All humans deserve to be free, and to ensure that freedom it sometimes means spilling blood. Your enemies' blood and your own. For generations, men and women have laid down their lives at the altar of Liberty, and today it's your turn. So keep walking, Noel. I stumbled through the Shadows in a haze of pain, my golems lumbering along beside me. I knew my destination, picturing the church in downtown Puyallup, and let instincts guide me. That's how you moved around in the Shadowsinstincts. What would be a twelve hour trip in the real world, would take me maybe thirty minutes of trudging through the never-ending mist. I tried to shove down the pain of my broken arm. I bound it to my chest with my torn shirt. All I wore now were my pants and my bulletproof vest, my 9mm service pistol holstered at my waist, a bronze dagger tucked into my belt, and Annihilation, the sword of negation, clutched in my good hand. I held the vile thing in a death grip; the price I paid was far too high for me to lose this blade. I just kept putting one foot in front of the other, just one more step, over and over. Righteous anger fueled meand guilt. The innocent girl's face swam in my mind, pleading. I tightened my grip on the sword, trying to forget that memory. I never could. The Tyrants had to die! Their tyranny could not be allowed to run unchecked. I would stop them no matter the cost to my soul! I just needed to keep putting one foot before the other. Step after pain-filled step. Time seemed to lose all meaning in the Shadows, and distance was only a thing remembered from the real world. Here everything looked the same. Gray ground, gray fog. Hello, Noel, a soft voice whispered out of the mists. She stepped out before me, blonde and beautiful, a sad smile on her lips. A terrible ache grew in my heart as I stared at the spirit, and for a moment my resolve slipped and those memories I had carefully bottled threatened to rush back; I tightened the lid, and reclaimed my resolve. Nothing was going to stop me, not after all I had done to reach this point. After I had killed The girl's innocent face filled my mind again. Her face was never far, frozen in that awful moment. Her eyes had bulged as her fingers had clawed ineffectually at the garrote. Guilt racked my soul; I could not let her death be in vain! Her death had to mean something! Otherwise I had murdered her for nothing, and that would mean I was nothing more than a I pushed the guilt away; I was a Patriot. I did what was necessary to defeat the Tyrants. I gripped Annihilation, raising the hole-in-reality up, and leveled it at the spirit before me. I had to finish this! I had to kill Mark! No matter the cost! Even if that meant condemning Chasity to oblivion. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alison de la Fuente Pick up, pick up! I screamed at the satphone. Pick up you stupid... Hello? Candy, put Sam on right goddamn now! We're in the middle of something important, Candy said brusquely. We've found something here at Qumran, call back... Put her on right the fuck now! I screamed. It's life or death! We're under fucking attack! Fine, Alison, Candy sighed. You don't need to be so melodramatic. She paused, then asked, Are you setting off fireworks? Those are guns, you stupid cow! Stupid cow? she muttered angrily. I should just hang up right now! I'm sorry, I said through gritted teeth. I wanted to reach through the damned satphone and wring the stupid cow's throat. A boom rocked me, the second claymore detonated, blowing the legs off a golem. It fell to the ground in a cloud of red dust, then flailed on the ground with its arms, before finding purchase, and started dragging itself up the knoll. Great. Now put Sam on before we die you stupid fucking cow! I snarled, so angry my words almost ran together. Candy snorted, and she spoke to someone. There was more rustling, then Sam answered, Hey, Alison, what's so important? We're being attacked by clay men, I told her with relief. The Patriots created them. Claymen? Sam frowned. I'm not sure I've heard of that. My stomach sank. Really? Only heavy explosives seem to do anything to them. And we're running out of those. Hmm, describe them in detail. They're tall, maybe ten feet, and made of red clay. They don't feel pain or anything. They're like animated statues, and we've already killed the Warlocks who activated them, and now they're attacking us. Interesting, Sam murmured. It's really not! These things are practically unstoppable! They sound like golems, Sam said. It's a Jewish legend. Supposedly they'll obey any command that their Warlock gives them. Is there anything written on the golems' foreheads? I peered through the auraculars at the nearest golem's forehead. There was something there: three Hebrew letters. It was hard to make out which three as the golem lumbered forward. Yeah, a three-letter Jewish word. That would be met, I believe, Sam answered. It means death in Hebrew. Without a Warlock to guide them, it will just kill the nearest humans until it is deactivated. So how do we deactivate them? Outside of brute force? Oh, destroy the word on their forehead, Sam explained. That's probably what actually stopped them. The blast probably disrup... I hung upI didn't have time for one of Sam's long-winded explanationsand screamed, Shoot for the forehead! Yes, ma'am! Sergeant Holland shouted back, ejecting the magazine smoothly from his weapon and jamming in the next one, and started firing. Bullets began peppering the golems' faces. The damned things were so close, so I drew my Colt .45, and aimed the pistol at the nearest one's face. My hand shook with adrenaline as I unloaded the clip; I missed with every shot. Shit, I muttered. I ejected the clip, fumbling with the replacement magazine. The first golem collapsed in a heap of red rubble from the soldiers' fire, then a second and third. It was working! We could do this! I slammed the magazine into my pistol, released the slide, took a deep breath, aimed carefully. You can do this, Alison, I whispered, then fired, emptying my entire clip in two heartbeats. And missed with every goddamn shot! I didn't even hit the fucking golem's giant torso! Dammit! The damned thing was almost as big as the side of a barn! And I did so well on the practice range. I ejected the magazine, my hands shaking violently. I tried to calm them down, breathing deeply. How were all these soldiers so calm? How could they face down unfeeling and unliving mounds of clay walking towards us like it was just another day at the office. We need to retreat! Holland shouted. Half of the golems were destroyed, but the other ten were so close, about to summit the knoll. Fall back! Desiree ordered. I didn't need to be told a second time. Two of the soldiers, Millner and Vasquez, kept shooting, providing cover for our retreat, as the rest raced down the slope of the knoll. It was two miles to where we parked the vehicles. Two miles across broken ground and scrub bushes; we'd never outrun the golems. That didn't stop us from trying! Fear spurred me as I ran down the hill, heedless to how dangerous it was. I didn't care that I might trip and fall and break my neck, I just knew that if those things caught me a broken neck would be the least of my problems. The hill was dotted with olive-green brush that ripped at my arms as I raced by, leaving stinging cuts I barely felt. I reached the bottom of the knoll, thrilled that I somehow didn't fall, and I put all my effort into running as fast as I possibly could. I wasn't going to die here, killed by some fucking golem! I stepped in a jackrabbit's hole. The damned thing was practically invisible, dug into a tuft of yellow grass. My ankle twisted; pain shot through me, white-hot. I fell forward with a loud gasp, landing hard on my hands and knees. I couldn't lie here, those things would tear me apart. I pushed back up, struggling to stand. I put weight on my hurt ankle; it folded up like a cheap chair. I cried out, clutching it, and collapsing onto my face again. Alison! Desiree shouted, kneeling down next to me. I think I messed up, I said, trying to grin through the painI failed. Come on, she said, grabbing my arm. Desiree put her arm under my shoulder, helping me up. She supported me, my arm wrapped around her shoulder. We struggled forwardI was reduced to hopping on my one good ankle. Behind us, I could hear thudding footsteps. I glanced back and saw six golems striding down the knoll after us, Millner's ruined body clutched in one of the golem's fists like a bloody, torn doll. Vasquez raced ahead of the advancing golems, running like the Devil himself was licking at his heels. Let's go! Vasquez shouted, grabbing my other arm and, together, he and Desiree half-carried and half-dragged me away from the golems. We didn't go fast. There wasn't much that I could do. I opened my mouth, prepared to tell my wife to leave me, but she shot me a warning glance that said everything: I love you, and I am not leaving you behind to be torn apart. So I struggled to use my one good foot, trying to push us forward as they carried me. The other soldiers quickly outdistanced us, and the golems kept advancing like a force of nature, uncaring, unfeeling, unmerciful. Holland and the other soldiers reached a line of scrub, and turned to provide us covering fire. Another golem collapsed behind us, but those thudding footsteps grew closer and closer. Two more collapsed. A grenade sailed over our head, exploded, and I screamed in pain as something hot seared into my ass. Faster! I urged, glancing behind me to see a golem only ten feet away, his arms outstretched. Christ, his hand was bigger than my head! The gunfire was dwindling; the soldiers were running out of ammo. They drew their sidearms, carefully aiming, and opened fire at the golems. I could hear the bullets whistling as they flew right over our heads. I scrunched down, trying to hunker my head out of the soldiers' line of fire, and squeezed my eyes shut. I didn't want to see what killed me. Whether it was the golem's grasping hand or my own men's bullets, I didn't want to know. See what your stupidity has done! my subconscious railed. You never should have left his side! I'm sorry, Masters, I whispered; I didn't want to die. I wanted to be at Master's and Mistress's side forever with Desiree. I'll wait for you with Chasity and the others. Yours forever. There was a groaning noise and a loud thud as something heavy crashed into the ground behind me. The gunfire stopped; the soldiers cheered, whopping and hollering with unabashed joy. I forced myself to open my eyes and look back. Strewn across the ground behind us were six piles of red clay, one just feet away, a small line of clay leading from that mass to just inches from me. The thing must have been just heartbeats from wrapping its strong hands about my neck and squeezing the life out of me. Whoops of joy went up from the soldiers. I started shaking as Vasquez and Desiree set me down. We were alive. Energy surged through me, and I grabbed my wife and kissed her thoroughly on the lips. We were alive! She held me tight, trembling in my arms. We lived! We defeated the Patriots, stopped their attack, and survived! Desiree thrust her tongue into my mouth; my fingers stroked her neck and cheek, savoring her warmth, her life. I was so happy! I didn't even feel the pain in my broken ankle. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noel Heinrich A battle raged around Chasity and myself, the other ghosts attacking my golems with silver swords. The golems would punch, but their blows were ineffectual against the ghosts, unable to hurt those who were already dead. But their damned, silver blades could hurt my golems, hacking and biting into the clay, and sending chucks flying off to be dissolved by the mist. One golem collapsed, enough clay missing from its legs for it to be able to stand. None of that mattered as Chasity stood before me, a silver blade in her hand. Out of the way, Chasity, I growled. I don't want to hurt you. You can't hurt me, Chasity answered. I raised the black blade, the tear in reality, and Chasity's eyes fell nervously on it. Don't be too sure, Chasity. Watch out, Karen called out. That's Mishbath, the Blade of Annihilation. Chasity's eyes narrowed, but her resolve never wavered. Turn back, Noel. I can't, I hissed. He deserves to die, to have never even existed. I will set mankind free from his tyranny! Please, Noel, Chasity begged, Don't make me kill you. Remember that night we shared, the passion? I remember that you threw your life away protecting them the next morning! I screamed. They made you their slave and forced you to sacrifice your life. Just like all the other ghosts here! They are monsters, Chasity! Now step aside, or I will deliver oblivion to you! Mark's the monster? Chasity asked, eyeing the blade with disgust. Purple face. Bulging eyes. Hands scrabbling at the garrote. I pushed the guilt down. He's enslaving the world, he needs to be stopped, Chasity. He's making it a better place, Chasity retorted. Of course you think that. You're still his slave! I am, Chasity asserted, voice full of pride, and that's why I can't stand down. He's my Master. And you threw your life away for him! No! There was anger in Chasity's voice. My death was not in vain! He learned compassion! He stopped seeing us as merely things, but as humans with hearts. That's why he set you free! He felt guilty for what happened to me. He learned compassion from my death. He's just human, he's made mistakes! He's a beast, a monster. He unleashed Lilith, and look at all the harm she's caused! Lilith tricked him! Disgust curled Chasity's lip, her eyes flickering to the abomination cluched in my hand. You summoned Ashtoreth, and you call him a monster? He's never murdered anyone! I know what you had to pay for that blade! Whom did you strangle? Bulging eyes and a purple face starring up at me. I did what I had to! I spat. The excuse of a tyrant. I am a Patriot! I shouted, rage screaming from my lips, and I swung the blade at her face. The mists parted before the blade, snapping back like a taut string severed; the fog screamed in my mind as oblivion claimed a small portion of it. Chasity raised her silver sword, and negative black struck shining silver, locking together with a sickening screech that vibrated my bones. I drew back and hammered another blow at her; she parried. Again and again I slammed Annihilation at her; again and again she blocked my fury. Are you so eager for oblivion? I snarled. One slip-up and you're gone, Chasity! Just let me pass! I will face oblivion for him, Chasity resolved, her face fierce and beautiful, her voice full of passion. He is my Master. I had tasted that passion before. Memories of that nighther last night alivewe had shared flashed through my mind. We had loved each other passionately; I had been consumed in ecstasy for this woman. The emotions I had beaten down into the depths of my soul after Chasity's death came rushing out, screaming in protest as I strove to drive my blade into her body. Please, I begged, trying to bottle them up again, but they were like a gas hissing into the atmosphere, impossible to rebottle. Please don't make me do this. I could feel the tears rolling down my cheek. Then stop! Walk away. Her sapphire eyes softened. I think I loved you that night. Maybe, if I hadn't died, we could have been something more. Her words slapped me, and I stumbled back. No! Be strong! Liberty has its price! Blood must be shed, even if it's the blood of your friend, your lover. With an animalistic scream, I leapt at her. Annihilation swung through the mist, the fog crying out in pain as the blackest blade cleaved through the vapors towards Chasity's body. For just the merest moment, profound grief and regret flashed across Chasity's face, then iron-hard resolve glinted in her sapphire eyes; her sword stabbed forward. It didn't hurt as her blade slipped between my ribs. Annihilation fell from my suddenly useless hands before the abominable sword could connect with Chasity. For a moment I stood there, impaled upon the silver blade, staring into Chasity's ice-blue eyes. Her face broke, twisting into sadness. She reached out with a trembling hand to me, but my legs buckled and became useless; I slid backwards off her blade, landing on the ground with a grunt. I stared up at the never-ending mist as my lifeblood spilled out, staining the gray ground red. I shivered, a numbing cold spreading through my limbs. Chasity stood over me, tears running like silver rivulets down her cheeks, and bent down and picked up the terrible blade. Do it, I whispered, the guilt consuming my soul. I had murdered that girl for the blade. She had been so full of life, and I was only full of death. Send me to oblivion. She swung the sword at my head. Only it missed, burying in the gray ground just above the crown of my head. Something inside me snapped, the chain wrapped around my soulmy slave chainwas severed, setting me free from bondage to Lucifer. Free from his torment, but not free from my punishment. I don't deserve this, I sobbed as Chasity knelt down next to me, grasping my hand. A rough, wet cough rattled out of my throat; copper filled my mouth. She was an innocent. Chasity stroked my face, bent down, and kissed me on the lips. When she pulled away, they were stained red. We all make mistakes, Noel. Some are just worse than others. I'm scared, I whimpered. The cold was spreading through my torso; my vision shrank, leaving only Chasity's beautiful face. Don't let me go. I won't, she whispered. I'm so sorry, Roxy, I cried out. That was her name. Roxy. She had run away from home; from one horrible adult to an even worse one. She had wanted to be an actress, going to Hollywood would be her big break. I stole that from her for something as meaningless as vengeance. My eyes closed; regret filled me. That was living, regretting all the hurts you heaped on your friends, your family, on strangers; regretting all the missed opportunitieschances to have fun, to take risks, to experience love and companionship. What was the point in living if you never actually lived. I had let the anger and rage at Mark consume me, burning out all the good parts of my soul and leaving behind only ashes. Regret. My heart slowed. All feeling faded away from me, the clammy mist upon my face, the rough ground beneath my back, the shuddering pain in my torso. Every sensation was bleeding from my body except one single hand gripping mine, full of love and forgiveness. I clutched at that hand as I hung over the precipice of death. I didn't want to be alone and full of regrets. I wanted love. I wanted Chasity. My heart stopped beating. My soul fell into the darkness; I held on to Chasity's hand with a death grip, unwilling to let go. I was like a woman hanging from a cliff mere moments from plummeting to her death. Her only hope is a strand of flimsy grass. So she clutches it, knowing the blades are too weak to support her weight, but not caring because she so desperately wants to live that she'll do anything, no matter how impotent, to survive. I didn't want to plummet off my cliff, so I clutched Chasity's hand with all my strengthmy blade of grassand hoped for a miracle. Sometimes miracles can happen. I opened my eyes; Chasity's face shone above me. I sat up, leaving my physical body behind; the mist assaulted my corpse, dissolving it like styrofoam in nail polish remover. Joy surged through meI wasn't going to be alone! I hugged her, and kissed her on the lips, warm and wonderful. Her arms wrapped around me, holding me tight, and her lips kissed down my cheek to my ear. I didn't let go, she whispered. You're one of us now. Somehow your soul is tied to mine. I chose love, I answered, caressing her cheek. I didn't want any more regrets. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 2: The Salon Summary: Mary has fallen under Mark's spell and a whole new world of pleasure has been reveled to her. Keywords: MF FF mc exhib oral job magic Thursday, June 6th, 2013 Mary Sullivan Spaneway, WA I stepped out of the Starbucks into the sunshine feeling like a whole new woman. Maybe it was because I am a new woman. When I awoke this morning, I was simply Mary Sullivan: college student and barista. Then Mark appeared at my work. And in a few minutes his presence had transformed me; awakened desires long buried in my heart and showed me pleasures I had never dreamed I could experience. He had peered into my soul and I had peered into his and we found the same thinglove. Now I'm his woman. His lover. The thought sent a warm flutter through my stomach. Mark had known me known my body more intimately than anyone before. He knew every part of my body, even my ass. I rubbed my butt, which was still a little sore. It was a pleasant ache that reminded me of Mark's cock plunging deep into me, and how good it felt when his cum squirted hot and wet deep into my bowels. No man, no object, had ever been up my ass before. My ex-boyfriend Mike had always begged me for anal. I had always said no, thinking it was too dirty, and I feared it would be painful. Instead, Mark showed me that it could be pleasurable. I guess the reason I never let Mike bugger me was trustI didn't trust him not to hurt me. He always had cared more about his own pleasures than mine. I would be lucky if he lasted long enough for me to cum. And then he would just roll off me and fall asleep. I usually had to masturbate while he snored next to me. His idea of foreplay was to paw at my breasts, maybe suck my nipples, and then plunge his cock right in. I usually had to use lube, because he rarely got my pussy wet. He loved for me to give him blowjobs and to cum on my face, but I never could get him to eat my pussy. I had been dating Mike since my junior year in high school. He took my virginity in the back seat of his mom's Honda after prom. He had been my only lover, so I didn't really know what I was missing out on until Mark. And I hadn't just been missing out on the the pleasures a man could give. Mark had found my most secret desires, ones I had buried so deep I didn't even know they existed, and exposed them. With my co-worker Cynthia, I had learned the pleasures a woman could give me, and the pleasures I could give a woman. Her tongue had felt amazing on my pussy, and her vulva had been like warm silk on my lips. Shad had this sweet, tangy flavor that had been delicious. My lust for women must have always been there, deep inside me. It must be why I would get so excited at slumber parties to practice french kissing with the other girls. Why I could still vividly remember the locker room after gym class, and the youthful flesh of my classmates. Just picturing their budding breasts, slim hips, and the downy sparseness of a girl's first pubic hair was making me cream my panties. I glanced at Mark and my face flushed and my heartbeat quicken. There was something about him, something that I just can't resist. He wasn't particularly handsome. Some fat under his chin made his face look to round. And he was definitely overweight. His body was soft with a dropping gut and love handles, and he had the start of man-boobs. His eyes were definitely his best feature, deep blue pools that could pierce your soul with their intensity. Love must be blind. Mark certainly wasn't better looking then Mike, but I noticed him the moment he walked into my work. And it was me that Mark had fallen in love with. Not wild Cynthia, so experienced with sex, and always boasting about her one night stands with some guy or gal she met at a bar. Or fit and tanned Vivian, with her smokey, bedroom voice and cow-large breastthe type of tits guys always panted after. I was nothing compared to either of them, but Mark fell for me. And I fell for him. I looked back at the Starbucks one last time, knowing I would never return. This morning, I entered here a timid girl and now I was leaving a confident woman; a woman that had sucked both pussy and cock and been fucked and sucked in every possible way. For Mark, I've become such a dirty tramp. It made him happy, and that made me happy. Do you have a car? he asked me, his voice a rich, powerful baritone that was impossible to ignore, like he was reaching into my soul and playing me like violina master violinist making me sing perfectly for him. Not really, I answered. Mike has a truck, but he didn't want to wake up early to drive me to work today. What with it being his day off and all. I didn't bother to hide my irritation. What an asshole. He shook his head and lead me over to a beat-up, maroon Ford car. Mike was an asshole. I'm glad I dumped him for Mark. I flushed in shame, remembering how I broke up with him. It wasn't the most orthodox breakup, and I felt guilty about it. I wasn't sure if I felt guilty for breaking up over the phone with Mike while Mark fucked me up the ass, or how naughty and sexy I felt while I did it. There was no denying just how hard I came while humiliating Mike. Mark opened the passenger door for me and I blinked in surprise at the mess in his car. The floor was covered in fast food wrappers and empty drink cups. Ehh. I started to say something, but stopped, not wanting to say something mean. That wouldn't make Mark happy. You like McDonalds, I quipped lamely. Sorry, he said, flushing with embarrassment. I shit. I'm really sorry. He bent down and started to throw some of the wrappers into the backseat. Clearly, you haven't had a girlfriend in a while, I said jokingly, trying to take the sting out of his embarrassment. No, he said, a little bitter. He turned to face me, his finger gently stroked my cheek. But I got you now. My heart melted and I just had to lean in and kiss him. He was such a sweetie. Not like Mike. Mike never said nice things to me anymore. Mark's arms wrapped around me and pulled me in tight as I kissed him, his hand sliding down, and squeezed my ass through my pants. Mark must really like my ass, he's been rubbing it all morning. I broke the kiss and slid into the slightly cleaner passenger seat. Mark walked around the car and got in, starting the engine. A fan belt screeched and the motor coughed and started. Mark looked at me. No offense, Mare, but that uniform isn't the most flattering on you. Mare? I asked, pretending to be indignant. Mare? What am I, your horse? Mark blinked. I...uh... Sorry, I thought it was cute. You know, short for Mary. He got flustered easily, and I couldn't help but to giggle. He was so easy to tease. Mark relaxed, realizing I wasn't offended. Aren't you my filly now? he asked, jokingly. I neighed, and broke out laughing. I guess that makes you my stallion. Mark leaned over to me. Your stallion, huh. He kissed me hard, his tongue filling my mouth. Your stallion's feeling a little frisky. Feeling bold, I rubbed the hard bulge in his pants. Mmhh, yes you are, I purred in agreement. I blushed, surprised at my wantonness. There was something about Mark that just drew out my deep desires. Mark's hand slipped up underneath my shirt and groped my left boob through my bra, sending tingly pleasure through my body, ending down at my pussy. His mouth was on mine again and this time it was my tongue filling his mouth. My pussy grew hot and wet; my juices soaking into my panties. I shifted my thighs, rubbing my clit deliciously against the fabric, as my fingers unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly and pulled his cock out of his pants. It was warm in my hands and throbbed with his heart beat. He moaned into my lips as I gave his cock a few strokes. Mark pulled my shirt up, and I had to sadly let go of his cock so he could get it over my head. He then reached behind me and fumbled at my bra clasp. He cursed, and then my bra was unclasped and my tits were bare and Mark was sucking at my nipples. I moaned softly. It felt so damn good. He was switching back and forth between them, his tongue rough and wet. My hand found his cock and I stroked it again. There was a loud rap on the window startled me and a middle aged woman screamed at us, Perverts! I flushed. I was so caught up in the moment I forgot that we were still in the Starbucks parking lot. I covered my breasts as he gave me his boyish grin. You have nothing to be ashamed of, Mare, he told me in his commanding voice. Your breasts are so beautiful. You shouldn't ever hide them. His voice vibrated my soul; he was right. My breasts were beautiful. I moved my hands and stared boldly at the woman, my right hand slid over and grasped my stallion's hard cock, slowly jacking the warm shaft. The woman snorted in disgust and pulled her phone out of her purse. Mark put the car in reverse and backed out. Let's find something a little more private, he said, and I squeezed his cock in agreement. Mark took us to the alley behind the Safeway at the other side of the parking lot and got out of the car, walking quickly around to my side. He opened my door and held out his hand. I grasped it with my right and his thumb caressed the back of my hand. Then he raised my hand to his lips and kissed it softly, like I was his lady. It was sweet and I smiled happily up at him. He helped me out of the car. The air was cool on my nipples, and it felt so naughty to be topless in publicmy panties were drenched with excitement. Mark spun me about and pushed me forward against the hood of his car, rubbing my ass through my pants. I unbuttoned them and shoved them down my legs; they bunched up around my ankles. Oh, god you're so sexy! Mark moaned, his fingers hooking into my panties and pulling them down my legs. He thrust into me, fucking me hard from behind. I fell onto my elbows on the hood and gasped in pleasure as he filled my pussy with his hard cock, his balls slapping against my clit. I moaned, long and loud, delighting in how wonderfully filled up I was with his cock. He pulled back, his cock rubbing sweetly against my pussy walls, and then drove hard inside me again. And again. Pleasure tingled throughout my body; my nerves on fire with lust. My sweet filly! Mark gasped. My sweet, naughty filly! Oh, fuck me! I moaned. Fuck your filly! Fuck me, you big stallion. Oh, God! Your cock's so great! Mark fucked me hard and fast. My clit rubbed pleasurable on the cold metal on his car, contrasting with Mark's hot cock filling my pussy. I gasped as he pulled my ponytail, hard, yanking my head back. I felt so slutty. Ride your filly, I moaned. Ride me hard! I looked up and saw a teenage boy, maybe fifteen, filming us with his phone at the ally's entrance. With a naughty smile I winked at the boy. Then I rose up off my elbows, using my hands support me, so the teenager could see my tits bouncing as my stallion fucked me. Mark was right; I had nothing to be ashamed of. My breasts were beautiful. I grasped my nipple and pinched it between my fingers. I was a naughty, dirty slut. My orgasm built inside me, and I squeezed my pussy on Mark's hard cock. My filly's so tight! he moaned. Oh, god. I'm cumming! My pussy contracted fast and hard as Mark's cum shot inside me, hot and thick, triggering my own orgasm. I threw back my head and yelled wordless as the pleasure crashed throughout my body. Panting, Mark fucked me a few more times as my pussy milked the last of his cum. Sighing softly, I stood up, pressing my back against his soft chest. Mark's arms wrapped about my waist, hugging me tightly, as his fingers caressed my stomach and played with my curly pubic hair. His cock was going soft in my pussy as he nibbled on my neck. We were in our own world of happiness. And then I saw teenage boy was still filming, and our private world vanished. While the teenager watching us fuck made me feel hot and sexy. The teenager watching us cuddle just ruined the intimacy. I glared at the boy and he just smirked. Mark, some teenager is filming us, I whispered. Go home! he shouted at the teenage punk. Clearly bummed, the kid jumped onto his skateboard and headed off. Mark pulled out of me and his cum ran down my thighs. I pulled my panties and pants up as Mark put his cock away. The kid kinda ruined the moment, Mark said regretfully. Yeah, I replied. Although, it made the sex hotter. Mark chuckled and kissed me. Such a naughty filly. Smiling, I reached into the car and found my bra. Mark had broken the clasp in his haste. I held I up to him, shaking my head. It's not that hard to unclasps them, Mark, I said in amusement. Sorry, Mark said, sheepishly. I'll get you another. Speaking of clothes, we got to get you into something more flattering than that polo shirt. Although your ass looks amazing in those pants. Where's your place at? My place was also Mike's place and guilt boiled in my stomach. I...I live...I mean, I lived with Mike. After what I did... I trailed off, shaking my head. I never thought I would cheat on Mike, even if I did it with my soulmate. I consoled myself by remembering that Mike had probably cheated on me with that big-titted tramp from his work. He had denied it repeatedly, telling me I was just jealous and overreacting. He was convincing, but the way that bitch looked at him sometimes made me think something must have happened. Mark nodded. Yeah, that was pretty mean of me, so don't feel bad, okay Mare. It was sweet of Mark to try and assuage my guilt. And it did help a little. It was just so... he trailed off, searching for a word. Naughty? That boyish grin came back and he nodded. It was. So naughty. So, I don't think I can face him, not yet. I reached into the car and grabbed my black polo and pulled it over my head. The fabric rasped pleasantly on my nipples, still a little sensitive from my orgasm. Okay, Mare. Let's go shopping and get you some new clothes. I hugged Mark in delight. Mike never wanted to go shopping with me. Remembering how badly Mike used to treat me also went a long way to make me feel less guilty. Okay, let's go shopping. We got back into his dirty car. He was definitely going to need to clean it if he expected me to ride around with him. He turned the key and the engine starting with a loud sputter, and he drove us out of the parking lot and onto Pacific Ave, the main road through Spanaway and Parkland and into Tacoma. As we drove, I realized that Mark and I had done just about every sex act I had heard of, and I didn't even know his last name. So I asked him. Mark blinked at me. Wow. I guess we don't really know much about each other. Well, let's see. He paused, thinking. I'm Mark Glassner. I'm twenty-seven. Umm, I've been working shitty jobs since I was eighteen. Currently, I sell vacuum-cleaners door-to-door. I couldn't help laughing at that. People still do that? Not that successfully, Mark answered. Most people listen politely, then politely tell me to go fuck myself. Well, Mark, I'm surprised that you're not that good at it. Since you convinced three strange girls to have an orgy with you. I furrowed my eyebrows, wondering how he had done that. His voice was so commanding that you just obeyed him. Was it something you could learn? Mark seemed a little uncomfortable, so I changed the subject. I would pry that secret out of him eventually. I had my whole life ahead to do it. What about your family? I asked. I have a little sister, Mark said. Although, I guess Antsy not so little any more since she started college last year. Antsy? That's a...um...unique name. I was trying not to giggle. It's short for Samantha, he explained. When she was a little kid she couldn't sit still, so my dad started calling her Antsy. My sister still lives with my parents while she's going to school, but I...I moved out when I was eighteen. His voice sounded bitter and I sensed some pain. I rubbed his thigh consolingly. My mother wasn't a great parent, I told Mark in an understanding tone. It was my dad, Mark said after a long pause. He was fine until I was eleven, and then he hurt his back, or so he claimed. He was a longshoreman at the Port of Tacoma, and so he couldn't work anymore and he went on disability. Money got tight. My mom had to start working and my dad... Mark snorted with derision. My dad started drinking. And then he started getting abusive. To me. To my mom. And sometimes even Antsy. I stood up to him when I got older and realized I was as strong as him. So the bastard kicked me out when I graduated high school. I've tried a bunch of times to convince my mom to leave him, but she won't. She says she loves him, but I think she's too scared of being alone. Since I moved out, my mom claims that he stopped hitting her, but... But you think she's just trying to protect you, I finished, squeezing his thigh reassuringly. He nodded. Mark cleared his throat. He was doing that guy thing where they pretend they weren't about to cry. So what about you, he croaked, voice thick with suppress emotion. He cleared his throat again. What's your last name? Sullivan, I answered, immediately. I'm nineteen. I have two sisters. Shannon's my older sister and Missy's my younger sister. I definitely need to stop thinking of my sister as a kid since I'm dating someone the same age, Mark quipped. You're just a cradle robber, I joked back. Seducing innocent young girls with your lecherous ways. We stopped at a red light and Mark bent over and kissed me, Guilty as charged, he whispered, kissing my cheek and nuzzling at my neck. The light turned green and a horn blared behind us. He grinned boyishly at me and continued driving. I work part-time at Starbucks. Or, at least I did, I flushed as I savored the memory of what we did this morning. It was helping to pay for college, so I hope you step up your vacuum-cleaner salesmanship to keep me in the poor lifestyle I've become accustomed to. Money's not going to be a problem, Mare, he told me with confidence. That nickname, Mare, was starting to grow on me. I kinda wished I had one for him. Mark doesnt really shorten into anything. Except Mar. And that sounds silly. Maybe Ark? No. He's not a big boat with a bunch of animals on board. Stallion was a fantastic nickname for when we were fucking, but seemed a little too weird to use otherwise. So where are you going to school? I'm attending DeVry up in Federal Way, I answered, working on a graphic design degree. Mark smiled and nodded appreciatively. I didn't know I was dating a talented artist. I would love to see your work. I blushed. I'm not that good, I said. People, mostly my dad and my sisters, said my art was amazing or beautiful. I, however, always saw my flaws and mistakes. But, I'll show you, if you want. He squeezed my hand on his thigh and brought it up to his lips, kissing my fingertips. I do. He held onto my hand, driving with just his left. Mark turned right onto 512, the freeway towards South Hill and its mall. You said your mom wasn't that great of a person? he asked, merging onto the freeway. I hesitated. I didn't like talking about my mom. Mark squeeze my hand reassuringly. You don't need to talk about it, if it's to painful. I breathed deeply. Mark was my soulmate. He deserved to know. When I was six, my mom I broke off, wiping at the tears welling in my eyes. Even after so many years it was painful. My mom left a wound in my heart that opened every time I thought about her. She left my dad. She was cheating on him and just ran off with this musician. I paused, fighting back sobs. How could that whore abandon us. I regained my composure enough to continue. Dad was a wonderful parent and did his best to raise my sisters and I, but mom's abandonment hurt him deeply. Hurt all of us deeply. He didn't smile as much and had hard time dating women. I think he found it hard to trust after that. He really loved her, and my mom didn't even tell anyone she was leaving; she just packed a suitcase and left a note. Dad showed it to me when I was older. She wrote that she wasn't happy with her family. She wanted to have fun, go out partying. To enjoy wild sex. She wrote that my sisters and I were just holding her back with responsibility. The tears were flowing now. It still hurt after all these years. What mother abandons her children so she could have fun? Never once in the last thirteen years had the whore ever as much as sent a birthday card. Dad said she didn't even contest the divorce. Just signed away her parental rights so she could whore around with that musician. Of course, I'm just as much a whore. I cheated on Mike and then ditched him. Sobs wracked my body as I realized that I was my mother. How could this have happened? Oh God, how did I become her? Mark's arms enveloped me, pulling me into his chest. His hands stroked my hair gently. I was crying so hard that I didn't even notice him pulling over to the shoulder. He rocked me in his arms, and whispered, Shh, it's okay. I'm not going to abandon you. Shh. That's...not... I sobbed, trying to speak. I started to hiccup. I'm...my mother! I'm just as...bad! I'm a...a whore! No you're not, he whispered, kissing my forehead. You're an angel, not a whore. You and Mike were just dating. You didn't marry him. You guys didn't have any kids. You didn't abandon your family to go have fun. I nodded and hiccuped. My tears stopped and I sniffed loudly; I rubbed at my eyes, wiping tears away. And your dad never treated your mom badly, right? Mark asked. He never was an asshole to her, like Mike was to you? No, Dad was always sweet to Mom. They never even fought. I had thought they were in love. No. Dad loved her. We were always catching them kissing. Did Mike ever love you, Mark asked. Or did he just love sleeping with you? I thought about it. Mike was always at me for sex, but I had to badger him to take me out on dates or just to spend time with me. And I never felt half as intensely about Mike as I did for Mark. He was a candle compared to the bonfire of my love for Mark. I realized what Mike and I had was just teenage lust. Mark was right. I smiled in relief. Thank God, I wasn't my mother. Thank you, I whispered. Mark kissed my cheek and he must be tasting the salt of my tears. Then he was kissing my neck, nibbling and sucking and probably leaving a hickey to match the one he gave me earlier. There was a click and my seatbelt unbuckled. I watched in confusion as Mark leaned back into his seat and pulled out his hard cock and then pulled out off the shoulder and back onto the freeway, accelerating quickly. He grinned at me and I licked my lips, realizing what Mark wanted me to do. I've always wanted to have my cock sucked while driving, he confided in me. Mark had been so sweet to me, so I was more than happy to fulfill his fantasy. I bent over, lowering my face into his lap and sucked the pink tip into my mouth. I traced the mushroom head with my tongue, feeling it balloon in my mouth. His cock tasted of my pussy, sweet and spicy. A semi-truck honked his horn as he passed and I got wet knowing he could see me sucking my lover's cock; I rubbed my sticky thighs together in pleasure. Mark moaned, making Mark happy left a warm feeling inside me. I wanted this to be special, so I relaxed my throat and lowered my mouth all the way down his shaft until his pubic hair ticked my lips and nose. I rose up, lips rubbing the ridge of his cock head, tongue playing with his urethra. I sucked hard; Mark groaned, Fuck that's good! Your mouth's amazing, Mare. I deep-throated him again and settled into a slow rhythm, rising up and playing with his head, then slowly devouring his cock, sucking hard. I cupped his balls, feeling their round hardness in his sack. His hand gripped the back of my head, and he forced me up and down faster and harder. His balls tightened in my hands and I knew he was about to cum. I slid my mouth up so only the head was inside. Here it cums, Mare, he moaned. His cum was thick and salty. I swallowed as fast as I could, but it poured in faster than I could handle. Warm cum escaped my lips. The car swerved wildly and I almost bit his cock in surprise. I sat up, cum running down my chin. What happened? I asked as I scooped up the white and sticky cum with my fingers and licked them clean. He grunted, still coming off his orgasm. That was amazing, but we probably shouldn't do that again. Why, I asked, buckling my seatbelt. I almost wrecked the car when I came. I giggled, Yeah, maybe we shouldn't do that again. My pussy was still on fire and I rubbed my thighs together, my clit rubbing against my panties. You need to cum, Mare? I nodded. Mark was exiting the freeway and merging onto Meridian. Well, I know just how to satisfy you. How? I asked, squeezing my thighs hard together. Mark pulled off Meridian into a strip mall across the street from the South Hill Mall and parked in front of the Heavenly Creatures Salon. What are we doing? Well, don't take this the wrong way, Mare, but I like my pussies smooth. You want me to get waxed? I asked, and he nodded. I had shaved my pussy once for Mike. It had been uncomfortable, and I got a bad case of razor burn. Mike begged me for weeks to shave it again, but it was such a bad experience that I put my foot down. He was an asshole for a week straight after that. You can get whatever wax you want, I would just love for your pussy lips to be smooth and bare. I thought for a moment. He seemed excited by the idea, and I wanted to making him happy. Okay. Maybe waxing wouldn't be as bad as shaving. We walked into the salon. It reeked of nail polish remover and hair spray, and I felt a little light-headed. A bored receptionist asked us to sign in, while two middle-aged women read magazines as they waited. Mark gave a few, commanding orders to the staff and customers. In a few minutes, all the girls that worked in the salon lined up before us while the customers watched. There were some cute girls working here that just made my pussy wetter. Which one would you like to eat your pussy? he asked me; he must really want me to enjoy getting waxed Which was fine with me and I grinned as I looked over the girls. Most were Southeast Asians: Thai or Vietnamese. I eyed them over, lusting after their pretty faces and the curves of their bodies. I licked my lips, thinking about the tall girl with bubblegum pink hair and large breasts straining at her loose blouse. Her face was round and her lips lush. Another girl combined a plump curviness with a sultry smile. But the petite, Vietnamese girl with the doll face and shy eyes stoked my fires. She wore the tight, pink jeans that hugged her ass and rode low on her hips. A flowery, low-cut halter top showed off a small pair of breasts. I pointed at her and Mark motioned her over. What's your name? he asked her. Joy, she answered. Her voice was rich and musical, like a songbird. Well, Joy, I want you to give Mary whatever type of wax she wants for free. Joy nodded in agreement. After you're finished, I want you to eat her pussy until she cums. Yes, sir, Joy said, and flushed shyly. Have you ever been with a woman? Mark asked her. She shook her head. I about creamed my panties. I was going pop her lesbian cherry. Everyone, Mark said loudly, Joy and Mary's lovemaking will be perfectly normal. Mark paused, and then he grinned boyishly. In fact, stylist if a client ever asks you to perform a sex act on them, do it. And enjoy doing it. He turned to the customers. Ladies, I want you to enjoy yourselves. Have these girls get you off at least once. The customers mostly middle-aged women, but there was one hot twenty-year old eyed the stylists speculatively. The stylist giggled back, licking their lips. Mark turned back to Joy, and ordered, Do whatever Mary tells you to do. No questions. Joy nodded. I kissed Mark on the lips. Thank you. He was such a great boyfriend and understood that I had urges only a woman could satisfy. Have fun, he told me. I'm going to go buy a camcorder, so I'll meet you back here in a little while. You're not going to stick around? I asked. There are some pretty girls working here. I pictured Mark fucking the pink-haired girl while Joy ate my pussy. It was such a delightful image. I could just see his cock diving into her pussy, spreading her lips as the shaft slides in. I could hear the way she would moan, enjoying Mark's cock filling her up. Mark glanced at some of the stylists and sighed. It's the smell. I can't stand it. It's making me a little sick to my stomach. Okay, hun, I kissed him goodbye. And then Joy was leading back into the salon. My pussy was on fire and my stomach roiled in excitement, as I followed Joy to a small room. At its center was a vinyl, padded table. Hanging from the wall were fluffy, white towels. A privacy screen sat in the corner for undressing. Along the opposite wall was a counter with a sink and cabinets underneath. She lit some incense jasmine filling the air with a sweet, heady aroma, then she motioned for me to go behind the screen. Instead I put on what I hoped was my sexiest grin, before I pulled my Starbucks polo shirt over my head, baring my breasts. Miss, please the screen is for changing, she gasped, turning away from me. Once you're undressed, please wrap yourself in a towel. She walked to the counter. Joy busied herself at the counter, opening cabinets and pulling out her supplies. I kicked off my black sneakers and pulled off plain white socks. With a snap, my pants were undone and sliding down my pale legs, then I hooked my fingers in the elastic bands of my plain panties and slid them off. My auburn pussy hair was a matted mess: a mix of Mark's drying cum and my vaginal juices. I adopted a sexy pose: right hand on my hip, left hand up in my head, legs bent slightly, and chest thrust forward. Ready, I said. Joy turned and blushed, demurely looking at the ground. How do I look? She shyly looked up, dark eyes roving my body. You are very beautiful, she answered. But not hot? Or sexy? I asked, glad that she thought I was beautiful, but I was hoping for some desire from the beautiful Asian woman. Sorry miss, but I'm not, she swallowed uncomfortable, gay. You will be after you eat my tasty pussy, I purred to her and she flushed, looking down again. I licked my lips, she was so adorable. Why don't you get naked too. Our stylist keep their clothes on, Joy explained as she pulled her top over her head. She wore no bra and had small, round breasts smaller than my B cups topped with dark-olive, tiny nipples. She froze, realizing what she just did, and covered those beautiful tits in embarrassment. Don't do that, I objected. Marks words from earlier today came back to me. Those breasts are amazing. They deserve to be seen. Joy slid her hands away, flushing brightly, and kicked off her sandals and slid out of her tight, pink jeans. She had to wiggle that fine ass to get her tight jeans off. Underneath she wore red, satin panties with black lace trim. Finally, she pulled her panties off in one swift motion, as if she just want to get her embarrassment over with. I licked my lips appreciatively at her smooth pussy lips. They were gorgeous and her creamy-olive skin tone made the pussy more exotic. I reached out towards her, brushing a soft nipple. She flinched as I gently circled the areola until she was hard and erect. Smiling, I sat down on the padded table and spread my legs, revealing the sticky mess from fucking Mark behind the Safeway. I think I need to be cleaned, first, I ordered her. Joy stared at the mess and nodded. She filled a small bucket with warm water and added some coconut scented soap. Grabbing a large, soft sponge she dipped it into the soapy water and gently started to wipe the mess from my thigh. The water was warm on my left thigh, and she slowly washed her way to my pussy. My toes curled in anticipation and I sighed when she gently began cleaning my labia. The sponge was wet, and soft, and rough on my pussy, and I moaned as it brushed my clit. I was so horny from the blowjob earlier and seeing Joy's naked body that it wasn't going to be long before I came. Then her sponge moved off my pussy, wiping at my right thigh and I moaned in disappointment. Don't stop rubbing my pussy, I ordered in a hiss. I'm almost there. Joy moved the sponge back, rubbing slow and gently on my vulva and clit. Electricity sparked through my body. My eyes drank in the sight of her naked body, and I just had to touch her silky skin and her lush lips. I grabbed her shoulder and pulled her towards me. I kissed her passionately, caressing her lips with my tongue before plunging it. My other hand reached out, found her tit, and squeezed the small, firm breast. She sighed into my mouth, and then it was her tongue invading my lips. She rubbed harder, focusing on my clit, stroking the sponge in small circles on my sensitive nub. The pleasure built deep inside me. I pinched her nipple and moaned into her mouth as I came, wetting the sponge with more of my juices. Joy kept rubbing, the sponge pressing wonderfully against my clit. I came a second time, harder than the first. My entire body convulsed and a I fell back onto the table. She never stopped cleaning me, circling my clit faster and faster. I came a third time, moaning softly; I writhed on the table as pleasure filled every fiber of my body. Oh, god, stop! I beg, my sensitive clit needing a rest. Please stop. Um...okay...uh... Joy stammered breathlessly; eyes wide with desire. She stopped rubbing my pussy and stepped back. Her entire body flushed crimson and juices glistened on her smooth vulva. Just, um, lie back and I'll...uh...yeah, I'll start waxing you. I found flustered Joy so cute. She turned away, walking to the counter, her shapely ass wiggling as she walked. At the counter she poured an orange, syrupy substance into a tray and grabbed an applicator. Is this your first wax? she asked, regaining her composure in the familiarity of her work. Yeah, I answered. It was my turn to feel nervous, as she placed her supplies on a wheeled metal tray and rolled it to the table. She sat cross-leg on a stool and looked absolutely gorgeous. Sweat beaded on her beautiful breasts, and her legs were long and sexy with shapely calves. Okay, what type of wax do you want? Bikini, Brazilian, or French? I don't know what it's called, but I want my vulva smooth and the hair above my pussy shaped into a cute, little heart, I answered. Joy nodded. Okay, miss. It's Mary, I told her. I think after making me cum, we can be on a first name basis. She blushed and smiled shyly. Okay, Mary, I'm going to start to apply the wax. The orange wax was lathered onto my pubic hair and a squealed in startlement. It was cold and sticky. This wax is perfectly natural, Joy explained, made from just water and sugar and a little lemon. She started applying cloth strips now, shaping the cloth to form a heart. This is gonna hurt since it's your first time, okay. Are you ready? I nodded and she ripped. It hurt so bad, like ripping a bandaid, but so much worse. I groaned through clenched teeth. Mark better goddamn love this! He better fucking die and go to heaven when he sees me! My vulva was on fire. I gasped in pain as a second strip was ripped out. It wasn't as bad as the first one, and I tried to distract myself by thinking of Joy's lips sucking on my clit and nibbling on my labia before probing her tongue deep into my pussy. Joy quickly finished, and she applied an aloe vera lotion to her hands, rubbing the lotion softly into my vulva. Her gentle touch erased the pain and replaced it with burning lust. Then her tongue licked at my pussy, feeling intense on my now bare lips. Oh, yeah! I moaned, tongue my slit. Delicate fingers gently spread my labia open, and my juices leaked out, running down my ass to pool on the vinyl surface of the table. I writhed in pleasure; her tongue slid into my pussy, feeling around my sensitive, inner walls. I licked my lips, and played with my hard nipples, pulling and twisting them, adding to the fire burning in my nethers. I wanted to taste her, to drink her nectar. To share with her the pleasure she gave me. Climb up and...ohhh fuck...straddle my face! I panted. I want to eat you, too! Joy pulled her face from my pussy, my juices streaking her lips and cheeks and she smiled lustfully at me. Quickly and nimbly she climb up and that furry pussy descended to my lips. Her wiry hair tickled my nose and cheeks as my tongue found the warm wetness of her hidden pussy. She tasted a mix of tart and tang; her pussy juices thick and flavorful. My tongue dove deep into her as she began to nibble tenderly at my clit while her fingers softly stroked my labia. I moaned into her pussy, rubbing my nose through her slit, as my lips found her clit peaking out of its hood; I sucked hard. Joy groaned into me, her teeth gently touching my clit, scraping the sensitive nub and making my insides writhe in pleasure. My hands gripped her firm ass, squeezing her cheeks, as I devoured her, drinking her delicious nectar. And then, two fingers slid slowly into me, wiggling about and withdrawing just as slow. Joy fingerfucked me slow and purposefully, fanning my lusts higher. My orgasm built with a burning intensity. I redoubled my efforts, lapping deep into her slit as I moved a hand down to rub her clit in slow circles. Her ass clenched and hips rotated on me. She moaned on my clit, lips sucking so exquisitely on that spongy bit of flesh. I screamed wordless into her pussy as my pleasure exploded deep inside my womb. Ripples of electricity spasmed throughout my entire body. Juices spilled into my mouth as Joy bucked on top, cumming hard as well. For a moment we just lay there, faces in each other's pussies, breathing in each other's musk. I gently kissed her pussy, tasting her one last time before she rose up and turned around. A broad smile graced her lips, her small bosom heaving, and she crawled atop me her slim body against mine. Her hard nipples dragged across my stomach up to my breasts; her wiry pubic hair tickled my thigh. She smiled down at me, her black hair spilling around our faces. She bent down, and tenderly kissed me on the lips; I tasted my sweet spiciness. That was nice, she whispered and kissed me again. I thought you weren't a lesbian? Her dark eyes stared down at me, and she smiled, Your lips were very convincing. Which lips? I asked. My mouth's or my pussy's? Both, she answered huskily and captured my lips in another kiss. And your cute, button nose. Her lips kissed my nose's tip. And your freckled check. Wet lips caressed my cheek, kissing down to the hollow of my throat. Those beautiful, emerald eyes. She kissed my eyelid. And your hard, little nipples. I sighed in pleasure as her lips closed about my left nipple, sucking and nibbling. I closed my eyes, enjoying the pressure of Joy's lips on my nipples. I wrapped my arms about her lithe body and traced the line of her spine from her neck to the small of her back. Joy licked her way up my breast and neck and up to my ear, her wet tongue sending shivers throughout my body. She shifted her weight as she nibbled on my earlobe; our pussies kissed, wetly rubbing against each other. And then something hard and hot bumped into my clit, and we both gasped. Our sensitive nubs kissed, electricity arced between us. Joy moved her hips again, bumping are clits pleasantly together. Ooh, that feels good, Joy cooed. Her dark eyes were wide with awe at our discovery. She slowly rotate her hips, gently fucking are clits together. Every time her clit rubbed mine, pleasure rushed through my body. I didn't know what this was called. Everything I heard about lesbian sex was eating pussy or dildos and strap-ons. I never heard of this clit kissing. I loved it! I slid my hand down, grasping her small ass, her muscles flexing beneath her silky skin. I hooked my leg about hers and rocked my hips in time to her rhythm. Her hard clit would slide through my wet labia, pleasurably kissing my clit. Then my clit would be slid through her slick lips, wrapped in spongy heaven. Over and over again, each clit-kiss bringing me closer to my sweet release. I pulled her face down and passionately captured her mouth, softly moaning into her mouth. Our nipples rubbed against each other, hard nubs kissing as ardently as our lips. A strong intensity built between us. Joy broke the kiss, staring deep into my eyes and we gasped and moaned. My heart was beating in my chest and warm feelings rose up through me. Joy moaned my name softly, her hips rotating faster now. She must be as close as I was to cumming. Ohh, fuck! I panted, fingers digging into the meat of her ass. Harder, faster! Sweet, sweet Mary, moaned Joy. Your pussy feels amazing! Ohhh, fuck! I'm cumming! Oh, wow, I'm cumming! Her body writhed on mine, our hard nipples brushing, as she ground our clits together. My body tensed as I neared my orgasm, and I locked my legs about her silky thighs. I clung tightly to her as the pleasure of my cum rolled through my body. Oh, Joy, I'm cumming too! I gasped. We laid on the table, enjoying the afterglow of our orgasms, and gently kissing for a few minutes before Joy reluctantly crawled off of me. She smiled shyly and gathered her clothes. I goosed her ass as she bent over, catching a glimpse of a smooth vulva dripping with our combined fluids. Joy giggled, rubbing her ass. She found her satin panties and pulled them up her slim legs. I stood up and admired my reflection in a floor mirror next to the bed. My pale body was drenched in sweat, and loose auburn hair was plastered to my sweaty face. My freckled boobs heaved from and my small, dusky nipples were hard little nubs. I trailed my eyes down my flat stomach and cute, innie bellybutton, then farther down to the fiery heart of pubic hair. And below the heart, a tight, girlish slit disappeared beneath my thighs. I looked hot. Mark was going cum in his pants when he saw my pussy. You look so sexy, Joy said, standing next to me, handing me my panties. I smiled happily, getting the answer I wanted from earlier, and kissed Joy. We gathered our clothes. Then we exchanged phone numbers. Finally arms wrapped about each other's waists we exited the private room back to the main part of the salon and came upon a lovely sight. The customers from the lobby took Mark's orders to heart. The plump stylist was fucking the handle of a hairbrush into one of the woman's vagina. Another customer moaned as one stylist ate her pussy and the pink-haired girl ate out her ass. One stylist was eating the pussy of a customer sitting in barber chair while another stylist made out with her customer, who had shoved her up against the wall; the customer had up the stylist shirt, groping her tits. Giggling, Joy and I walked through the salon admiring the lesbian orgy that had broken out. We reached the waiting area. Mark wasn't here yet, and I wondered what sort fun he was having. I couldn't wait to tell him about Joy and hear all about the naughty things he was up to. Joy kissed me one last time, I hope you come back sometime. I smacked my lips, and giggled, I definitely have to cum again. To be continue...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact, The Tryants' Daughter Chapter Seven: Sister in the Stocks Summary: As Chase and her family travels north, they comes across Sarah, one of Mark's bastards, trapped in stocks and being gangbanged for being a slut. Keywords: FF Mf mf mfff inc nc ws oral lac voy viol Copyright 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading! Sunday, May 29th, 2072 Chasity Chase Glassner Sacramento, CA I was feeling so much better when I woke up beside Sister Stella the next morning, sunlight streaming through our window. Last night had been magical. I couldn't resist brushing the light-blonde hair from her cheek. I leaned over to nuzzle and kiss her. We reeked of hot pussy, that wonderful musk of love. My pussy itched and my lips worked over to her mouth. I kissed her sweet lips, my tongue teasing her. Stella stirred, her gray eyes opening. Her mouth worked against mine, her arms tightening around my shoulders. I thrust my tongue into her depths, swirling it around in her mouth. Our breasts pressed together, her nipple hardening against my soft flesh. Good morning, Stella smiled when I broke the kiss. Praise the Creator. I need to say a special prayer for bringing us together. I don't think your Creator likes gays. He loves everyone, Stella giggled. He just doesn't like everything we do. Like this? I leaned over and sucked her hard, pink nipple into my lips. I tongued the hard nub, swirling around it. Yeah, she squealed, her hands stroking my auburn hair. But you have to stop. Why? I asked, kissing over to her other, small breast. Because it's the Lord's day? Because I have to pee, she giggled. Then we can continue. I sucked her other nipple into my mouth, engulfing as much of her breast as I could. I loved her squeals as I teased her nipple. My pussy itched between my thighs as she writhed beneath me. Her silky pubic hair tickled my stomach, growing damp with her excitement as I played with her delicate nipple. Please, Chase, she moaned. You're a saint. Have mercy on my bladder. I giggled around her nipple, my mouth popping off. But I'm such a bad saint. I kissed between her breasts. Maybe if you beg louder I'll show you some mercy. Please, oh beautiful and sexy Chase, Stella giggled as I kissed down her belly. She had flawless skin, and a cute, innie bellybutton. Please! she squealed as I tongued her bellybutton. Her giggling laughs and squirming body kept me tonguing her belly button. Her face grew red as she struggled to breathe, her legs spasming. She struggled to speak between her gasps. Her fists grabbed the bedspread. Please! she chortled. I can't...mercy...Chase...I need... Okay, I sighed, kissing down to her pubic mound. I nuzzled her pubic hair, letting the curls caress my lips. I moved lower, pushing her thighs apart as I settled between them. Her pussy was tight, almost virginal, and a spicy scent tickled my nose. I savored her scent before I latched my mouth on to her urethra, sucking hard. I need to pee! Stella protested. You promised me mercy. My blue eyes locked on her gray, and I arched my eyebrows. Stella licked her lips, her hips undulating. You don't mean...? she gasped. Yep, I smiled. It's such an intimate act. I haven't done it in...decades. Decades...I forget how much older you are. You look eighteen. But I'm... I paused to think. Fifty-eight. But I still can be as wild as an eighteen year old. I locked my lips back onto her pussy. I wanted to drink her urine. I wanted to experience this intimacy with Stella. I wanted to share everything with her. I wrapped my arms around her waist, holding on tight. Okay, Stella said, her face straining. This is...kinda hard. Her cheeks flushed. But kinda hot. I moaned my agreement. Her urine splashed into my mouth, salty and bitter. I drank it down greedily, savoring the flavor. Stella let out a moan, her hips bucking as her eyes widened. Oh, my, she purred. That's...nice. I swallowed as fast as I could, her stream splashing into my mouth. My stomach grew warm, my own bladder full. Her stream began to dwindle, allowing me to swirl the piss between my mouth, savoring her urine. That was amazing! Sister Stella moaned. The last dribbles came out. My tongue licked out, swirling through her pussy to find every drop of her urine that clung to her folds. Her spicy excitement mixed with the last traces of her urine. I feasted, my tongue wiggling, looking for every drop of her that I could. Her silky lips pressed on my mouth as I rooted around in her depths. I moved my tongue lower, probing her tunnel as my fingers found her clit. Oh, Chase! You wonderful woman! You're so loving! I wiggled my tongue in and out of her pussy as I pinched her clit. Her hips bucked again. Stella pinched her nipples, her gasps squeaking through the air. Her thighs pressed on my cheeks as she grew closer and closer to her orgasm. Stella screamed when her orgasm burst through her. Her juices flooded into my mouth. I drank them all down as her pussy ground on my lips. I kept licking her, prolonging her bliss for as long as I could. Chase! Stella moaned. You wonderful, beautiful, sexy woman. Oh, yes! You're so talented! Yes! Mmm, see, isn't that nice and intimate? I asked. So nice. Stella bit her lip. Can I...return the favor? I was hoping you'd ask, I said, climbing up her body. I planted my pussy on her hungry lips, grinding on her. You ready? Yes! she moaned. Do it before I chicken out. Stella's lips nuzzled into my shaved pussy. She latched onto my urethra. I took a deep breath and released my bladder. I shivered as my urine poured out, splashing into her awaiting mouth. My pussy clenched in delight, dripping juices down on her face. It was so hot, so intimate, to hear my lover swallow my urine. My pussy burned, my orgasm already swelling. Her fingers found my clit, playing with my nub as I peed in her hungry mouth. I gasped in delight, her finger teasing me. You naughty nun, I moaned. Play with my clit and drink my pee. I squeezed on my bladder, forcing out every drop of my urine into her hungry mouth. Her fingers pinched my clit, rolling the sensitive nub as her tongue began swiping through my folds. She was eager to get every drop of my pee and pussy cream. I squirmed atop her, grabbing the bed's headboard as I rode her face. Her tongue was agile, brushing through all the wonderful spots inside me. The pleasure swelled fast through me, stirred by her fingers pinching my clit. Yes! I moaned, the bed creaking as my body bucked. You wonderful woman. Keep licking me! I'm gonna squirt so much pussy cream into your mouth. Good! Stella moaned. Flood my mouth. I love your pussy juices! My back arched, my breasts heaving as I squirmed on her face. I let out a low moan as my orgasm swelled through my body. My fingernails scrapped on the wooden headboard as a spasm of pleasure rolled through me. And then I came. Stella! I screamed as my pussy clenched, squirting my juices into her hungry mouth. Violent waves of pleasure rolled through my body. My nipples tingled as I spasmed and buck, my breasts heaving. Her fingers pinched harder on my clit, adding tsunamis of bliss racing through my body and crashing into my mind. Shit! I groaned. Oh, yes! You wonderful nun! I love you, Stella! I love you, too, Chase, her muffled voice whispered. The Creator guided us together. I'm so happy. My pleasure began to fade as I scooted down her body, draping myself upon her. I stroked her cheeks, her gray eyes misty with tears. I agree. I leaned down and kissed her. With her help, I would be rid of my gift. I could grow old. I would convince Stella to give up her power, and then we'd live with the twins and Queenie. One happy family. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rex Glassner I bought a whore! I beamed at Chase as she and Stella finally showed up holding hands. Chase shook her head. You had two other women to fuck. Why did you need a whore? She looked like Mary, he answered. I always wanted to fuck your mom. You want to be like Dad, huh? she laughed, ruffling my dark hair. And did you share your whore with your wives? Yes, he did, my twin sister smiled, coming up to hug Chase. I see you and Stella are beaming. I'm so happy. Why? I frowned. Queenie giggled behind me. My buxom wife hugged me from behind and kissed the back of my neck. You're such a boy, Rex. So, I shrugged. It's good to be a boy. We got big dicks that you ladies can't resist. Reina giggled, reaching down to cup my cock through my jeans. So full of yourself, huh. I tamed both of you. I kissed Reina on the mouth and pulled her close. So what are you talking about? They're together, Reina said, rolling her eyes. I looked at my older sister and the nun, both smiling and sharing glances. Oh. Well, Stella's better than Joab. Definitely, Chase nodded and gave Stella a quick kiss. Well, let's get down the road. We have a long way to go. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Saturday, June 4th, 2072 Queenie Glassner Redding, CA The walking grew easier as we headed north up the ruins of I-5. Much of the concrete road still stood, but it was cracked and broken in spots. Luckily, the overpasses still remained passable, for the most part. Planks of wood or corrugated metal were laid over holes that had formed. Travelers streamed down the road, some riding on horses, others leading pack mules. At night, we camped. We didn't have the money to stay in an inn at every village we passed through. I didn't mind. It was so intimate in our tent. Rex, Reina, and I squirmed together, shifting around and changing who would be in the middle. Despite how tired we were at the end of the day, we still found time to have fun. As we headed north, the road began to climb, passing into the foothills of the Sierra Nevada. Mount Shasta loomed ahead, capped by snowy peaks as we neared the town of Redding. The mountain was gorgeous. I had never seen the like. Mount Rainier's more impressive, Chase grinned at me when I stopped at noon, staring up at the mountain in awe. We had a perfect view as the highway curved. Really? I gasped. And Mount Hood, she added. Though St. Helens not nearly as much. I goggled at all these names she said so casually. You've been around the whole world, haven't you, big sis? Chase gave me a smile and I blushed. Sorry, Chase. I know I'm not your real sister. You are. You married my brother. You're my sister. She leaned over and gave me a kiss on the lips. Do you kiss all your sisters? I giggled. All of them, she nodded. And yes, I've been around the whole world. I've walked through the Sahara. I've lain in the Dead Sea. I sat atop Victoria Falls and watched what seemed like all the water in the world pour off into the green below. I've walked the Andes, the Appalachians, and the Alps. What are those? Mountains. The Andes and the Alps put the Sierra Nevada to shame, but the Appalachians are only mountains to the people on the East Coast. They haven't seen real mountains. Oh, I nodded. We need to keep moving. I want to make Redding by dusk. It'll be nice to sleep in a proper bed. After six days, I couldn't agree more, Sister Stella smiled. Though we made the best of it. I gave a wicked giggle. I heard. We're nothing compared to the noise that comes out of your tent, Chase laughed, putting her arm around my shoulders. Smoke rose ahead as we neared Redding. It was a large town, bigger than Truckee, and straddled I-5. We took the off-ramp,walking down the sloped concrete down to the badly patched asphalt that led towards the heart of Redding. The people of Redding wore more flannel than I had seen. The town was a mix of the old-style of buildings that the Theocracy built, along with newer wooden buildings. Women tended gardens while watching their children play in the streets. Men drove wagons laden with lumber. The sun was setting, casting long shadows down the street. And that's when I saw the stocks. Take it, whore! a man said, rutting with a woman trapped in them. I gasped in shock, my cheeks reddening. The woman was naked, her brown hair falling about her face thrust through the stocks. Her breasts were round, about the size of Chases, and jiggled as the man pumped away. That's disgusting, Sister Stella muttered. They're not supposed to do that anymore. What did she do? I gasped as the man grunted, pulling his cock out and spilling his cum on her backside. Sexual impropriety, Stella muttered. They're trying to fuck the slut out of her. How horrible. You're up, the man said, pulling up his fly and slapping a teenage boy on the back. Been looking forward to having a go, he grinned, unfastening his pants and pulling out a hard cock. The woman in the stocks gasped as the new cock entered her. The teenage boy pumped hard, his ass, half exposed by his sagging pants, clenching as he drove into her. The boy's face was twisted by passion. My husband looked on with interest, eyeing the woman's breasts. I marched over to him. What are you thinking about doing, Rex Glassner? I demanded. You are not having a turn with that woman. Did you see the sign? Rex growled, taking a step forward. I seized his arm. You will not do this! I informed him, my anger mounting. Rex jerked at my arm, whirling to face me. Let go, Queenie. I had never disobeyed my husband before. I held on tight. Reina grasped my wrist. Let him go, she hissed. Did you see the sign? I looked up to read it. I let Rex go when I did. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Rex Glassner My anger boiled the moment I saw the sign, banishing the lust that had almost overwhelmed me. It was disgusting. Queenie's hand let go of me and I rushed forward, my fist balling up as I pounded across the gravel. Wait your turn! a filthy old man spat, his teeth rotten. I punched him in the face. He went stumbling back, spitting out bloody teeth. Then I turned and seized the youth pumping away at my sister trapped in the stocks. He gaped in astonishment as my fist crashed into his face. What the fuck! the man who had just finished yelled before taking a swing at me. You are not fucking my sister! I roared. On a sign above the stocks read, I am one of Mark Glassner's demonic spawn. My filthy pussy needs purification. Cleanse me of my sins. The man threw a punch. His breath stank of beer and he stumbled. I caught his badly thrown hook with my arm then drove my fist into his face. He stumbled back, his pants falling down. He hadn't fastened them up after finishing using my sister. My sister in the stocks glanced at me, her brown hair falling away to reveal a delicate, doll's face with big, blue eyes. The same eyes my twin and I possessed. I nodded at her. They won't touch you, sister of mine. Sister... she croaked. Footsteps pounded behind me. Reina and Queenie reached the stocks, fumbling at the lock as the teenage boy recovered. You fucking asshole, he snarled. I was fucking that whore. She's no whore! I roared. I had never been so angry in my life. I swung at the youth. He blocked my blow and his punch caught me on my jaw. I stumbled back, pain throbbing in my cheek. I glared at him as I recovered and seized his arm as he threw another punch. I had strength from working the farm, and I used it to spin him around and slam him into the stock's frame. He reeled back, blood spurting from his head. The other men who had been waiting for their turn to gangbang my sister cracked their knuckles and spread out as they approached me. I swallowed, my anger pumping hard, but fear was eating away at the edges. Stop this! Sister Stella demanded, striding up between me and them. She wore her nun's habit, glaring at all of them. The men paused. Sister, one nodded. Why are you raping this poor woman? she demanded, hands on her hips. Surely you've heard the word from Rome. No woman is to be put in stocks and demeaned in this fashion. It is unchristian. It is a perversion of the bible. You are the ones sinning, not her! But...the Preacher, she said it was okay. We had to fuck the slut out of her. And she has one big slut in her. She's been whoring herself out since she was fourteen. No I haven't! my sister snarled. I work as a wet nurse! I joined my wives as they stared at the iron padlock keeping shut the wooden stocks. My sister's eyes followed me around, a considering look on her face. Why do you call me your sister? she asked as I picked up a fist-sized rock from the ground. You're a daughter of Mark Glassner? I asked. She nodded. My ma was one of those virgins he liked messing around with. Well, I'm his son, and that's my twin sister. She blinked. What? I slammed the rock down on the padlock. We'll get you out. I'm not letting my sister get gang-raped. Reina nodded and Queenie hugged me from behind. And the one with big tits? Is she a sister? By marriage, I answered, slamming down the rock again. The metal dented. The lock was cheap. A third hit split it open. I tore the remains off and flipped the stocks up. My sister stood up, stretching her arms and back, thrusting her rather nice breasts forward. Milk beaded her dark nipples. Do you always look at your sisters tits? she asked. Always, I nodded. Right, Reina? All the time, my twin giggled. They're a nice set. Our new sister blushed. Wait...you're not joking? You know the stories they say about our dad. We have his appetites. I grinned. That's why I have two women. What's your name? Sarah, she answered, throwing a look over her shoulder. And here comes the Preacher. She's gonna throw me back in. Probably have me whipped, too. No, she won't, I promised her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sarah Goldman I studied my new siblings. Other than their blue eyes, we really didn't look a lot alike. Their mother must have been Hispanic to give them the brown-hued skin and darker hair. Rex eyed me more than a brother should. I looked around at the men who had been fucking me and back at my brother. His knuckles were bloodied. What in the name of Blessed Chasity is going on? the Preacher boomed, her voice carrying. She was a stout woman in a black, high-necked dress, a large, wooden cross clutched between her powerful hands. Reina snorted in laughter. That's great. What is? I asked, moving my hands to cover up my breasts. Rex's eyes sent a flush through my body. I suddenly felt so bashful before him. Chasity is our sister, Reina answered, pointing at the red-haired woman striding up to the nun. Really? I gaped. She's so young. She doesn't age 'cause she's special, Queenie answered as she pulled a blanket from her bag. Then she draped it over my shoulders. There you go. No since in letting all the guys, including your brother, ogle you. I rescued her, you think that would earn me a little ogling. A little, I nodded, giving him a smile. And I think you've gotten it. I don't care what order you claim to be a part of, young lady. We're doin' the Lords work in Redding! roared the Preacher. Saint Chasity herself appeared before me in a vision and told me to chastise the little trollop. I appeared in a vision before you? the red haired woman demanded. That's news to me. I must have been a sleep when I projected my spirit. Out of the way, strumpet, declared the Preacher. You keep declaring blasphemy and claiming to be a holy personage, I will add you to the stocks and let the men satiate their vile lusts on your body. Chasity swelled up her chest. A nimbus of golden light sprang about her. I am the Holy Prophetess of the Creator! she declared, her voice ringing true. I heard her clearly. I shuddered in awe. The Preacher stumbled back. What trick of the Enemy is this? No trick, Chasity declared. She really was the holy saint. I stood upon the slopes of Mount Sinai and restored the Gift! I plunged the dagger into my father's side and freed you! But I didn't free you so you could inflict more harm in my name! Demon! the Preacher screeched, branding her large cross as a club and swinging it at the Holy Saint. Golden light surrounded Chasity. She flashed up into the heavens. The Preacher's swing struck nothing, and the stout woman stumbled forward, falling to her knees. The light flashed back down, Chasity appearing in its golden nimbus behind the woman. Only I can travel by the Light of Heaven like an Angel! Chasity roared. I did not suffer such grief and anguish so a petty bigot like you could have my little sister raped! A tear trickled down my cheek. No one had ever been kind to me. Everyone in Redding had known who my father was. I was picked on as a child. When I was fourteen, the last preacher, Father Gideon, protected me, so long as I let him crawl into my bed, but when he got me with child, he cast me out. His child had been stillborn, and I had managed to find employee as a wet nurse for Mrs. Thatcher, the sawmill owner's wife. Until the Preacher arrived with her visions. Help me! screamed the Preacher as she struggled to rise, her legs tangled in her skirts. Seize the demon! She must be punished! But...but...she's the Saint, gaped one of the men who raped me. He fell to his knees. I had no idea she was your sister. We was just followin' the Preacher. You will all burn! the Preacher hissed, standing back up. She pulled a gun from dress and aimed it at Chasity. The Saint spread her arms wide, inviting the shot. The Preacher fired. No! I gasped in horror as Chasity was struck. She fell back in a spray of blood. See! If she was a Saint, she wouldn't bleed! howled the Preacher. She fired the gun again and again, more blood spurting from Chasity's body. Golden light danced on Chasity's body. Her wounds healed. The Preacher's gun dropped from her hand as the Saint sat back up. You ruined my shirt, muttered Chasity as she fingered her stained blouse. Two of the men seized the stunned Preacher. We'll see she's punished, your Saintfulness, they said and began taking her to the stocks. Just run her out of town, Chase groaned. And tear those damned things down. She looked at her shirt. And someone get me a new shirt! I don't have that many! Did you come to save me? I asked, turning around to face my siblings, tears running down my cheeks. Reina and Queenie hugged me. I'm afraid not, Reina whispered. But we're glad we came by. We're on our way to see our father. I froze. What? You shouldn't have said that, Queenie hissed. People shouldn't know. She won't tell anyone, Reina said. Right? I nodded my head. So you're going to leave me here? I trembled, glancing at the stocks. I'm sorry. Reina hugged me tighter. But I'm glad we saved you. I bit my lip, a tremble running through my body. What would happen to me when they left? Everyone I knew and loved were dead, which weren't a lot of people, just my ma and my poor, baby boy. It's not fair, I whispered, my tears coming. I finally found more family, and they were leaving. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Reina Glassner Queenie brushed my hair as we sat on the bed in our hotel room. Rex lounged on the bed beside us, naked and staring up at the ceiling. He had been quiet since the fight. Watching him punch those men had been so hot. He had been a stud, standing up for his sibling. I wondered how many other of our siblings were out there being tormented because of who our father was. It wasn't right. None of us could control that. So why did we have to pay? According to Chasity, the men who burned our mother were planning on killing us, and we were just babes, barely a few weeks old. I hate them, I muttered. Who? Queenie asked. The Christians. They all claim to be about loving and caring, but they kill and hurt just as much as everyone else. Queenie's lips kissed my naked shoulder. I know. Those stocks were foul. What they were doing to poor Sarah was monstrous. But we stopped it. For her. But what about our other siblings? Rex's hand brushed mine. There's not much we can do for them. Unless we wander across more. And what are the odds? Our dad fucked a lot of women, but there is still, what, thousands of people in the world. I think there's more than that, Queenie said. Like...millions. Like the stars. So many, I whispered, shaking my head. There was a rap at the door. Yes? Rex asked, standing up and walking to the door. Did you order a whore? Queenie demanded. No, Rex laughed. I should've. He yanked open the door. Sarah stood there, dressed in a worn skirt and blouse, biting her lip. Hi, she said, swallowing. May I come in? Sure, Rex grinned, his eyes roaming her body as she past. My brother could be such a pig, like every guy. What's wrong? I asked, turning to face her. Sarah's cheeks reddened as she realized we were naked. She glanced at our brother, lingering on his half-hard cock. I want to come with you when you leave. It's a long journey, I told her. And it's dangerous. There's nothing for me here, she said, her fingers unbuttoning her dress. I'm prepared to come with you. You don't have to get naked, Queenie gasped. It's fine, Rex grinned as Sarah's breasts came into view. You think it's fine because you only think with your cock, I said, standing up and walking to my sister. You don't have to do this. But... she swallowed. You can come with us. But you don't have to sleep with our brother. You're not his whore. I know you've been used badly. It's okay, she shrugged. I don't mind. I...I want to be his. He's the only man that's ever stood up to me. I can be his wife, too. That's the stupidest reason to be his wife, I groaned. I'm fine with it. Quiet, I hissed at Rex, even as my subconscious whispered, She has lactating breasts. I want to taste her milk. I want to take her to bed and suckle on her big tits. I want to be his, Sarah said, growing more confident. Fine, I whispered, my eyes drifting down to those tits. I couldn't help myself. I was as much a pervert as my brother. You can share our bed tonight. In the morning, you can decide if you want to come with us as our lover or our sister. But not wife. You have to actually love the idiot. Yes, Queenie nodded. And he has to love you. I love her already, Rex groaned. You just love that ass, I giggled, turning Sarah. I gave her rear a spank. It is a nice ass. Sarah gasped, her cheeks blushing. For someone with mother's milk, you sure blush like a maid, I giggled, pinching her nipple. My finger grew wet. Creamy milk beaded my digit, and I brought the succulent treat to my lips. My cheeks hallowed as I savored her treat. It was sweeter than cow's milk, and my pussy grew wet as I stared at her dark-red nipple beading with more. I took her hand and led her to the bed, pushing her down on it. She trembled. Are you sure you want this? I asked, spreading her legs. Her pussy was adorned by a soft down of brown hair. After today? He protected me, Sarah whispered. I need him to keep protecting me. I'll protect you whether or not I fuck you, Rex grinned as he knelt between her legs, his fingers sliding up to her pussy. Our brother can be a sweetie, I sighed. Tears brimmed in Sarah's eyes. I'm sure. I've never had a choice before. I choose this. Rex grinned and buried his face into her pussy. Sarah's eyes widened as she experienced the skill of our brother. Sweet sighs escaped her lips as her body writhed. I squeezed her breast, more delicious milk beading out. I had to taste it straight from the source. I leaned over, latching onto her nipple. I sucked hard, her warm milk squirting into my lips. I swirled the creamy treat around in my mouth, swallowing it and sucking again. It was so delicious. Sarah gasped, her hands stroking my dark hair as I nursed. Mmm, I need to try that, Queenie moaned, leaning over and sucking on Sarah's other tit. My wife let out a squeal of delight as she savored the naughty treat. Don't hog all of it, Rex said, lifting his face up. I sucked a mouthful of her milk into my mouth and leaned over, planting a kiss on my brother's lips. I shared our sister's milk, and he shared her tangy pussy. Our tongues swirled as the sweet cream and tangy juices mixed together between our kisses. Don't forget about Sarah, Queenie reminded us. She needs to be pleasured, spouses of mine. Right, I grinned, moving back up to Sarah's breast. How do you like it? His mouth is amazing! Sarah's back arched. Oh, yes! Oh, wow. Queenie's better, I told her, and then dived down to suckle from her breast. I can't wait to find out! gasped Sarah. Because this is heavenly! Just let yourself go, Rex growled. I want you to cum on my lips, and then I'll fuck you hard. Yes! screamed Sarah. I nursed hard, more milk pouring into my mouth. I swirled it about. Queenie's hand brushed mine, her eyes locking on mine as we nursed together. I squeezed her hand, loving her with my eyes as I suckled from my sweet sister's teat. Sarah bucked again, gasping louder. Rex! Oh, wow! I think! I think it's happening! I'm gonna! I'm gonna cum! Oh, yes! Her body thrashed. I held onto her tit for dear life, my mouth sealed to that nipple. I wasn't about to release. I wanted all her milk. I wanted to drain her dry. Rex could enjoy her milk tomorrow. I drank greedily, my pussy itching fierce. Fuck me! groaned Sarah. Your lips are wonderful, but I need more! Sure, sweet sister, Rex grinned, rising to his knees. He seized her thighs, pulling her closer until his hard cock nudging at her pussy lips. Have you ever eaten pussy before, Sarah? Rex asked, teasing her snatch with his cock's tip. No, Sarah moaned. Want to try? Rex grinned. Reina has a tasty snatch. Sarah licked her lips, looking at me. I...I...yes. I want to share everything with you three. Rex thrust into her. She gasped, her toes curling as Rex pounded her. I lifted up from her breast, my pussy on fire. It's easy, I told her as I straddled her face. Lick all those parts of your pussy that you like to touch at night. Okay! Sarah moaned as I descended to her lips. Her first tongue swipe was hesitant, just like Queenie's had been. I shuddered at the depravity of it. She was taking her first lick of pussy. My pussy. I squirmed on her face, the pleasure building as she grew more confident. She brushed my folds, her tongue dipping into my labia. How is she? Rex asked, leaning over, his lips inches from mine. Better than you were the first time, I grinned and kissed him hard. Sarah moaned into my pussy as she tongued me. I shuddered atop her, grinding my hot pussy. This was so hot. I loved fucking my siblings. Queenie smiled up at us, her hands roaming our bodies, aiding the three of us as we made love. She was a wonderful, supportive wife. Rex's balls slapped into her ass as he pounded her, the bed creaking in rhythm. Sarah moaned into my pussy, her tongue burrowing deeper, exploring my sheath. The pleasure swelled inside me, building thanks to her loving tongue. She moved through my folds, her fingers exploring, spreading me a part. She found my clit. Yes! I screamed, breaking my kiss with Rex as my orgasm burst through my body. I writhed on her lips, pouring my juices into her hungry mouth. Sarah drank them all down. My back arched, my entire body bursting with pleasure. I spasmed hard, falling off her face and landing beside Queenie. Queenie hugged me, her pillowy tits pressed into my back as we watched my siblings make love. It was such a beautiful sight. Rex's muscular, brown body leaned over Sarah, his hands roaming her pale flesh as he kissed her. His tongue tasted my juices as they kissed. Sarah bucked beneath him, her legs and arms wrapping around him. Cum in her, I whispered. She needs it. Yes, she does, Queenie moaned, humping her wet pussy into my ass. The pair writhed together, working towards their orgasm. I was in awe. It was like watching Rex make love to Queenie. I reached out, touching their bodies, wanting to share in this moment with them. They moaned together, bucking and writhing as their orgasm burned through their bodies. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sarah Goldman I smiled as I drifted off to sleep. I had no idea what the future held. But I had family again. I savored the warmth of Rex's and Reina's bodies as they held me. I didn't have to live in fear. I didn't have to dwell in darkness. I didn't have to be cursed for being Mark Glassner's daughter. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Preacher You shall scourge that demon who dares speak in my name! Yes, Holy Saint! I gasped as I shuddered in ecstasy on the ground. I was outside of Redding, driven out by my flock thanks to that demon cunt. The vision had fallen on me. My body trembled in ecstasy, my mouth foaming as the power of Saint Chasity filled me. She stood before me, shining with her brilliant light, as beautiful as the storm. Her heart was golden, beating in her breast. The Sacred Heart of Chasity. They are heading north. In Oregon, you still have friends. The faithful will still listen to your words. Yes! Praise your holy name, Saint Chasity! I shall bring word that the Children of the Tyrant and a demon walk the earth. The Holy Liberation Army of Oregon shall rally behind me! We shall bring their might down upon them and smite them with the Lord's fury! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Editor: Master Ken Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 46: The Fall of Seattle Summary: As the plague ravages Seattle, Lilith attacks, and Jessica gets caught in the middle. Keywords: FF mc magic bodymod viol Copyright 2013, 2014 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Wormwood, as the disease became known, ravaged the world. No-one knows the precise number of men who died of the Demon Plague, but estimates are 1.02 billion. One-third of all the men living on the planet succumbed before the disease ran its course five months later. excerpt from 'The History of the Tyrants' Theocracy', by Tina Allard Monday, November 18th, 2013 Lilith Sangi, the Democratic Republic of Congo I looked proudly at my assembled daughters, most newly matured, as they stood in the muddy square of the rude village. It grated that I was forced to retreat to such a... distasteful place. Well, that was about to change. Alitha, Mazikeen, Tzavau, Manticore, Edimmu, Nirah, Zu, Aesma, and a dozen more different breeds stared worshipfully at me. A thousand monsters out of the darkest nightmares of mankind. The humans sill remembered my children in distorted legends and tales. The fear they caused etched into the very soul of mankind. My children were so feared, so powerful, the Creator had drowned the world and started anew. But not this timeHe promised on the slopes of Mount Ararat to never destroy the world by deluge again. And He keeps his promises. Open the portals! I commanded. Lana, Chantelle, and Thamina leapt to obey, carving holes in the air to the Shadows. It was time to retake my city. From Seattle I would breed an even larger army and sweep this world clean of all the vile men. I would fix the Creator's mistake in ever bringing the brutish pigs into being, ushering in a utopic paradise. I would recreate Eden in my image. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark The Matmown, Tacoma, WA I was exhausted. Mary and I spent the day healing those that had fallen to Lilith's plague. Hundreds had already died and thousands were falling sick. The plague burned across the world. It was more virulent than the common cold. Seattle was the worst hit. It seemed like every man in the city had fallen ill, Doctors included. Hospitals had exhausted their resources trying to deal with the sick, reduced to staffs of mostly nurses and many of those were staying home to care for their own husbands, sons, and fathers. So far none of the Legion the military sworn to me had fallen ill, or any of those bound by the Zimmah ritual. But 10,000 soldiers was not enough to maintain order in the US, let alone the world. Our Hot Labs have isolated the bacteria, Dr. Franny Albertson explained. She was an Epidemiologist Officer from the CDC, trained to deal with pandemics. It's a modified version of the Treponema pallidum, commonly called syphilis. It's an STD? I asked. Well, not anymore. But it started out that way. That explained why I was immune, and all those bound to us by the Zimmah spell. Months ago, Mary and I performed the Bathuwlah ritual and made ourselves, and those bound to us, immune to STDs. Someone has engineered this attack to affect only men, Dr. Albertson continued. We're not sure how. And they've increased its durability, giving it a protein to protect it from UV light, allowing it to be transmitted in the air. What can we do to stop it? Mary asked. Syphilis has a history of being resistant to antibacterials, she answered. The exact protein of its outer shell has never been fully studied, and this strain is even more robust. The best thing to do is isolate the men not already infected. The only good news is we've seen about half of those infected begin to recover. What about containment? I asked. We may be beyond containment, the doctor said. There are cases appearing across the entire world. Seattle is a hub for international traffic, and the dormancy of this bacteria appears to be about 3-5 days before symptoms appear. This has allowed the disease to spread far and wide. My stomach sank. What about the military? It's hitting the general troops hard, General Brooks answered. He commanded the Legion. The Legion seems unaffected. Healthy units are being quarantined, and we're forming new units out of female soldiers. But they only form about 15% of the military. There was a knock on the metal door to the Matmown and a junior officer walked in and whispered something to General Brooks. My Lord, something is happening in Seattle. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jessica St. Pierre City Hall, Seattle, WA I was exhausted. I don't think I've slept since the outbreak started, other than a few minutes dozing at my desk. The situation was horrible. The hospitals were crammed with sick and dying men with only a few overworked nurses and doctors the few who were still coming to work to tend to them. It seemed most of the male doctors and nurses were infected before proper quarantine procedures could be established, creating more patients for the beleaguered female nurses and doctors. This is what Lilith wantsa world without men. I stared down at the report in front of me. It was an order to start burning the dead. There wasn't time to bury them and they were beginning to pile up in the makeshift morgues. The battalion of soldiers Master gave me were stretched thin. They were the only men in the city immune to the disease, and had to be everywhere, trying to help out. I only had a section, half of a platoon, guarding me at city hall. It was all that could be spared. I nodded my head and jumped. I had fallen asleep. I was so tired. I rubbed my eyes. What was I doing? I looked down at the order. Right. I reached for a pen, and scrawled my signature neatly at the bottom. I set that aside, and reached for the next piece of paper. A casualty list. It was heartbreaking. Most who died were young boys and elderly men. I grabbed the next paper. Proposed food distribution sites. Every store in the city was shut down, no-one wanted to be out in public anymore. But people needed to eat and rations were being brought in by the military. Places needed to be chosen for those spots. I blinked, the page growing blurry as I struggled to focus. I jumped; fireworks exploded outside. I frowned, standing up. Why would anyone be setting off fireworks at a time like this? I walked to the window, glancing down at James Street and saw three soldiers firing their weapons down the boulevard. My exhausted mind struggled to think. Why would they do that? A black rock crashed into one of the soldiers, caving in his chest. That woke me up; adrenaline spiked through me, setting my heart thudding. Up the street a brown-skinned, hairless woman ripped up another chunk of asphalt and hurled it at the soldiers. No, one of Lilith's monsters, I realized with a chill. More monstrous women rushed the soldiers, covered by the asphalt missiles. They were all varied: a gray-skinned woman with white hair, a gaunt woman with shriveled sacks for breasts, and a green-scaled woman loping on all fours. The remaining soldiers kept firing; their bullets ripped into the green-scaled woman and she collapsed in a bloody heap, smoke rising from her wounds. The gray-skinned monster stopped and thrust her hands forward; a great wind swept down the street, buffeting the soldiers and knocking them to the ground. The skeletal woman reached one of the prone soldiers, her fingers sharp as claws, and she drove them through his body armor into his chest and plucked out his heart. I couldn't hear what the last soldier shouted as he struggled to aim his weapon. He fired a grenade from a launcher slung on the bottom of his rifle. The window shattered before me as a boom rocked the building. I threw up my arms as a few shards of glass cut my forearm. The skeletal woman was gone, bits of her staining the street. The door to my office burst open and I whirled about in fear. It was Privates Brasher and Santillian. We have to go, ma'am, squat Brasher shouted. His radio squawked noisily. Those damned monsters are popping up all over the city! Santillian grabbed my shoulder and pushed me forward while Brasher led the way to the elevator. Another boom rocked the building, then a loud, repeating roarsome sort of heavy weapon firing. The elevator ride seemed to take an eternity to go down the two floors to the lobby. I trembled in fear; my heart seemed to beat a million times a second. I was afraid it was going to explode. The doors opened on the lobby. Outside was parked a Stryker. The repeated roaring noise came from the machine gun mounted on a turret atop the armored vehicle, firing down Fourth Avenue. No-one manned the turret, it was controlled remotely from inside. Two more soldiers huddled on the side of the vehicle, firing their weapons in the same direction. The air rippled behind one of the kneeling soldiers, like a mirage dancing on hot pavement, and then a woman stepped out of the ripples. She was pale; her hair seemed to glow with white light. She pointed her finger at the back of the soldier and a bright, red beam struck him and he fell forward, a smoking hole through his body armor. Madre de dios! Santillian cursed as he and Brasher opened fire on the woman. The glass front doors shattered into tiny beads of broken glass. The woman turned, pointed her finger at us as a bullet struck her in the chest. Her red beam went wide, slicing through the front of the city hall, leaving behind a smoking line of destruction. Go! Get in the Stryker! Brasher roared and raced for the front door. A bullish, winged woman dropped on the Stryker from the sky, the vehicle rocking on its four axles, groaning in protest. How could something so heavy fly? She grabbed the turret and ripped the machine gun off, hurling it down. Then she grabbed at the hatch on top and started prying up the metal. Brasher fired his weapon at the winged monster. She didn't even flinch as his shots stung her body, leaving small, bloody holes. The remaining soldier outside the Stryker ran for City Hall as a horde of monstrous women poured down the street, no longer kept at bay by the turreted machine gun. The lone soldier did not get far before a leonine woman spat a quill at him; he convulsed and fell upon the steps of city hall. Run, chica! Santillian yelled. He knelt down behind a pillar, pulled out a grenade and tossed it out the door. We'll try and hold them off. The grenade detonated, killing several monsters, but more were pouring up the stairs. I turned and fled deeper into the building. I vaguely remembered that there was a fire escape out onto Cherry Street this way. Behind me, Brasher and Santillian's gunfire faltered and went silent. I raced down hallways, fear spurring me to run faster than I thought possible. There was the fire escape! There was safety! I sprinted down the hall and crashed through the red door, ignoring the alarm I set off. Cherry Street looked like a warzone. Three cars burned, set ablaze during the firefight, and a few, cratered holes littered the street. The soldiers guarding this street lay torn apart. There were no monsters. They all seemed to be around the corner, so I turned and ran down Cherry street away from the carnage. I was going to escape! A red-winged woman with a hawkish nose dropped before me. I tried to stop, but my momentum carried me into the monster. Her talon-like hands gripped my arm painfully and she eyed me up and down, her head moving with jerky, stilted motions, like a bird. Well, well, Mother will be pleased to see you, Jessica. The bird-monster dragged me back into city hall. More monsters roamed the hallways, breaking down office doors and dragging out the few women that were trying to keep the government running. As we walked past, the monsters growled, snarled, or leered at me. I shivered in fear, clutching my choker. What was going to happen to me? I will take her, a man's voice said. I blinked. Nate Kirkpatrick stood next to my former slut-sister Thamina. It was a punch to the stomach. I had relied on Nate. He had been my right-hand man in running the city. Why was Nate helping them? He was a man. I thought Lilith hated men? I caught her, I'll bring her to Mother, the bird-woman protested, squeezing my arm painfully. Lilith's orders, Pazu! Thamina snapped. There was a flinty look in the Arab woman's eyes. Yes, Priestess, Pazu pouted, shoving me at Nate. What's going on, Nate? I asked as he and Thamina led me to the stairs that led to the utility basement. I'm not Nate, he answered. I'm Ziki. You are going to help get my mother back. Your mother? He's one of Lilith's children? She could have male children? Then the import of his words struck me and hope blossomed. We captured Lilith? No, Fiona! Thamina hissed. Mark and Mary love you. They'll be more than willing to trade you for her. But first we need some information, Nate-Ziki smiled and I shuddered. Then we'll trade you for mother. I swallowed my fear. They couldn't hurt me too much. They needed me if they were going to trade me for Fiona. I glanced askance at Thamina. Why are you helping Lilith? For Fiona, she whispered, then glared at me. It doesn't matter. I have chosen my side. You chose yours. Now we have to live with our decisions. They opened a door, and I was pushed into a storage room piled with folding tables and boxes; it smelled a little musty. Nate-Ziki threw me roughly to the floor as Thamina pulled out a thick, black marker from her pocket and proceeded to draw strange symbols on the wall while muttering under her breath. They were like the symbols in the Matmown. What are you doing? I asked, falling back on my reporter training. Ask questions, get answers. What are you drawing? I'm masking this room from unwanted sight, Thamina answered. It won't stop a powerful entity from spying here, but it will keep out Mark's ghosts. Is that how Lilith kept Master from finding her first lair? I asked her. We thought it would, yet he seemed to find it anyways, she complained. How did he do that? I can't tell you that, I protested. Of course not. She was working on the third wall, skillfully drawing the symbols with what smelled like a permanent marker, sharp and pungent, burning my nose. So what are you? I asked Nate-Ziki. You say you aren't Nate Kirkpatrick. He's dead, he answered. I killed him. And took his form? He nodded. It was useful to get our people into the government. He gave a small laugh, his fat belly jiggling beneath his sweater. All wasted thanks to Mark. He practically spat out Master's name, like it left a bad taste in his mouth. I assume all the women you recommended for arrest were innocent? He grinned at me; I suppressed a stab of anger at the betrayal. How could I have been so stupid. I was so fixated on Lilith's hatred of men that I assumed any man could be trusted. Then it hit me. You knew where all the soldiers were stationed in Seattle. That's why I was born, he shrugged. To spy on Mother's enemies. Strip, Thamina commanded abruptly, as she finished drawing her symbols. Why? I asked. We can't take the chance you have some enchanted item from Sam, she answered. Like the amulet you have around your neck. Fine, I sighed. I pulled off my bronze amulet, handed it to Thamina, then pulled off my transparent blouse and my short skirt, then I pealed off my stockings. There. Choker, too. My hands went protectively to my gold choker. No. We'll take it from you, Jessica, Thamina sighed. You'll get it back when we trade you for Fiona. Her expression softened. We can't take the chance that it's enchanted, okay. I'll take care of it. We were sisters once. Trust me, Jessica. I stared into Thamina's face and remembered the passion I once shared with the woman. They still love you, I said, reaching behind my neck to unclasp the choker. Fiona, too. Ask for their forgiveness and come back to them. Remember all the fun we had. You're missed. Thamina shuddered. I won't be their whore again! Fine, but why side with Lilith? She's evil. Lilith never stole my free will. No, she's just unleashed a plague that's killing thousands and many more. Men, Thamina dismissed. Even the children? The infants? She flinched, then turned and fled the room with my clothes. I glanced at Nate-Ziki and realized he had stripped naked. He was a big, burly man, his fat stomach hanging over his groin and his cock just visible beneath the pouch. Are you going to rape me? I asked. Nate-Ziki cocked his head, his eyes examining me. There was no lust in his eyes. It wasclinical. He was studying me, like a scientist peering into the microscope at some strange, new bacteria. For the first time since I became their slut, I felt self-conscious at being naked, and covered my breasts with one hand and my pussy with the other. What do you want? I asked, fear trembling in my voice. What do you want? The words came from his mouth, but that was my voice. The same pitch and timbre, the same rhythm. The same fear trembled in his words. Oh, Gods! I gasped. Oh, Gods! His head cocked, still examining me like a specimen. What are you? What are you? he mimicked perfectly. You have a very controlled voice, he said suddenly, still sounding like me. But this is not your real accent. I can pick up its intonations buried beneath this learned diction. You are from the area known as the South, yes? How? I had worked very hard in school to lose my accent; a journalist should speak clearly. Louisiana? Fuck you! I snapped. He smiled, then began to change; his skin rippled like water and he contracted, his fat disappearing, absorbed by his body. The limbs shrank, turning skinny, lithe. The stomach was completely flat now, the shoulders narrowed and pleasant curves appeared at his hips. His sagging man boobs perked up, shrinking and transforming into a pair of nicely formed breasts; the cock between his legs shrank, vanishing up inside his body along with the coarse pubic hair. And not just the pubic hair, all the body hair disappeared, growing back inside his body. The age vanished from his face, the lines softened, the nose shrank; his hair grew honey-brown and lengthened. Spots of caramel blossomed on his skin, spreading like mold until his entire body was the same, rich brown. Nate Kirkpatrick transformed into me. I swallowed, and my doppelganger swallowed, adopting my trembling pose. I moved my arm, it moved its arm. It was like looking into a mirror. I raised up my right arm, so did Ziki. No, not a mirror, my image wasn't reversed. I licked my lips, Ziki licked hers. I breathed in and so did she. And then she walked to me, her hips swaying just the way I liked to sway them. I backed away from her, bumping into a stack of folding tables. She reached out, touched me with my fingers, sliding up my stomach between my breasts. She drew her finger across my tit, and touched my hard nipple; pleasure tingled through me. Her face moved closer, my eyes swam closer and closer, and then I was kissing myselfmy doppelganger. My hands reached out and cupped Ziki's breasts. They felt just like mine, the same weight, the same feel. I gave the tit a squeezethe same yielding firmness. Our passion grew as I kissed myself, made love to myself. This was so wild! We sank down to the floor, kissing, our hands exploring each other. I knew just where to touch her, and she knew just how to touch me. Never in my life had someone aroused me so thoroughly. The more we kissed, the more we touched, the closer we became. It was like we had one mind, one thoughtto give each other as much pleasure as possible. The concrete of the floor was cold on my back as my doppelganger straddled my face, my shaved pussy descending to my lips. I tasted her, tasted my sweet, sour juices. Her tongue mirrored mine. Wherever I kissed her pussy, she kissed mine. I sucked her clit, she sucked mine. I buried my face into her cunt, sucking and licking, moaning my pleasure as she vigorously ate me out. She slipped a finger into my pussy and I copied her, pushing a finger into her cunt. She felt just the way I remembered, and I curled my finger, searching for that special spot that would set off the explosion building in our pussies. It was right there; I knew this pussy intimately. We touched each other's G-spots at the same instant. We came together, bucking into each other's cunts, and all my thoughts, my memories, my experiences opened up. And she knew them, absorbed them like a sponge drinking in water. Everything. My secrets. Master's secrets. We were one creature for a split second, our souls wrapped tightly together, bound by pleasure. And then the orgasm faded and we were two. I froze. My doppelganger stood up. Oh, no! She knew everything. She stole the most important secret entrusted to meMaster and Mistress couldn't afford to kill Lilith. Not without causing the end of the world. No! I shouted, lunging at myself, but she nimbly dodged away and slipped out of the room. The door slammed shut with a metal thud. I grabbed the door, turned the knob and wrenched it open. The leonine woman was there and she bared her teeth at me as she loomed over me and I stumbled back in fear. I collapsed onto the floor and sobbed. Oh Gods, what have I done? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark I Corp Headquarters, JBLM The predator drone's footage was in black-and-white infrared and everyone glowed brightly. The last of my soldiers were holding out at the Washington State Convention Center as Lilith's monsters swarmed the massive building. A bomb went off on Pine Street, dropped from an A-10 giving air support, leaving a giant crater and the broken remains of dozens of her daughters. But still they came. A second A-10 banked into view, firing its massive cannon mounted on the front of the plane. It was a tank buster, and it left small craters as the bullets marched up 8th Street, blasting cars and monsters to ruins. A bright, white line lanced up from a group of monsters and the wing of the A-10 sheered off. The plane spun through the air and slammed into a building. Smoke and flames erupted, then the building collapsed in a cloud of dust. It was the third A-10 shot down. Another two F-22's had been brought down by some sort of flying monster. The pilots' frantic maydays reported a bullish woman with wings ripping their canopies off. Seattle is lost, General Brooks muttered. It'll be costly to take the city back. I've mobilized the Legion still in the region at three staging points around Seattle. 3000 men. The Air Force is sending more fighters and bombers. Luckily the percentage of female pilots is higher than the 15% average of the rest of the military. I glanced at Mary, who chewed her lower lip. She looked haggard and I reached over and squeezed her hand. How long before you can launch a counterattack, General? Five or six hours, my Lord. Do it, I commanded. The General nodded. There was apprehension in his eyes. This was going to be a bloodbath. Lilith must have been breeding this army in Africa. Her daughters grew supernaturally fast. They spent longer in the womb forty days then it took them to mature. In three days Lilith's daughters would grow from infancy to maturity. The only positive was that a human woman could only conceive with Lilith once. Most would bear a single child, but twins were not unheard of and triplets might be a possibility. But no second pregnancies. My Lord, a lieutenant reported. A Chantelle is calling. She claims to speak for Lilith. Put her through, Mary ordered, sitting up. The lieutenant routed the call to a speaker phone that sat in the middle of a conference table. I am High Priestess Chantelle Paquet-Holub. Whom am I speaking to? It's good to hear your voice, Mary answered. We've been searching for you and Lana for months. We miss you. Chantelle laughed, I do not miss being your slave, even if it was only for that one day. I gritted my teeth. It's possible Chantelle is Lilith's slave, and not a willing participant like Fiona and Thamina. It hurt to discover our former sluts plotting against us. We loved them and set them free, and they had the gall to side with Lilith. Ungrateful bitches! And what about Noel? Had she also sided with Lilith? What does Lilith want? I asked. A ceasefire, Chantelle said. And a prisoner exchange. We have Jessica and a dozen of your soldiers. We will trade them for Fiona. When and where? Mary asked. Tomorrow, 7 AM. On I-5 at the Seattle City limits, Chantelle answered. We need to discuss this, I said. Fine, Chantelle answered. I will call again in one hour. The phone clicked and hummed as the line went dead. What's there to discuss? Mary asked. We can get Jessica back. By delaying the attack, letting Lilith dig in, I pointed out. And what happens if... she trailed off, staring at me intently. What happens if Lilith dies is what she wanted to say. The attack is risky. And after the exchange? Mary chewed her lip, worrying it so much I was afraid she was going to gnaw it off. We attack, she finally answered. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Monday, November 18th, 2013 Mary I-5 at Seattle City Limits The icy rain hammered the hood of the limo as we stopped three hundred yards short of the Seattle city limits. An entire armored column escorted us, twenty Strykers led by two M1 Abrams tanks. Orbiting overhead were Apache and Black Hawk Helicopters. We were ready if Lilith tried to do anything during the prisoner exchange. Sitting between Mark and me was Fiona, gagged and restrained. The strawberry-blonde woman had been well treated during her week-long captivity in the Pierce County Jail and seemed eager to go back to Lilith. *Are you ready?* Mark sent. I knew he didn't want me coming to the exchange, and it was sweet how he tried to protect me, but I just couldn't stand staying behind and waiting. I was protected by my enchanted stab vest, and readied to cast whatever spells were necessary to protect us. Sam had dug up a paralyzing spell in the Dead Sea Scrolls, the only useful thing she had found so far in Israel. I checked to make sure my bronze dagger was in its sheath in case I needed to carve a portal to the Shadows if things went sideways. *Yes, let's get Jessica back.* I sent back. The rain was freezing cold, sending a shock through me as I stepped out into it. It fell heavily and quickly plastered my hair to my head. It was still dark, the sun just starting to rise. At least I think it was. It was hard to tell with the angry clouds above. A wind whipped up, driving the rain sideways. Around us, soldiers disembarked from the Strykers, setting up their battlelines. I grabbed Fiona, and marched her forward. Six hundred yards down I-5 a mass of monsters waited, dark shapes in the driving rain. We agreed to meet in the center, bringing only fifteen guards apiece. Mark summoned his Celestial Gold armor and sword, and then he summoned our guard. A mist appeared and fifteen figures coalesced about us. Chasity, Karen, and our thirteen dead bodyguards. They were clad in silver armor, and clutched silver 9mms in their hands. Master, Mistress, Chasity smiled. She looked fierce, a warrior women with blue eyes and blonde hair. A Valkyrie. It's good to see you all, I smiled back. You are all missed. Are they going to try anything? Mark asked Karen. We often summoned her for information. Not that I can divine, Master, Karen answered. I blinked, just realizing the driving rain passed right through her ghostly body. It must be nice to control when you interacted with the physical world. They've shielded City Hall with spells that keep ghostly eyes out. I could see a group break off, walking down the highway. That would be Lilith and her guard. I nudged Mark and he nodded, muttering, Let's get this over with. We marched down the highway, an army at our back to cover us if anything went wrong, and our ghosts formed up in a protective circle about us. My stomach fluttered with nerves as Lilith's group became more visible. She must have chosen the fifteen biggest daughters she had: there were two of the giantesses, nearly ten feet tall; three of the bullish, winged women; and two leonine woman that, according to Mark, could spit poisoned spines. Walking in the center was Lilith, her silvery hair plastered to her lush body; Chantelle walked beside her, marching Jessica. Relief flooded me, she looked fine. A hopeful look appeared in her eyes when she saw us. Behind them marched a few of our captured soldiers. They looked proud as they marched unarmed, not willing to show weakness to their captors. We both stopped twenty yards apart, facing each other warily. My heart was really hammering and I tried not to tremble. I saw what those monsters could do up close when we attacked the warehouse last week and, even with our ghostly guard, I wasn't sure the odds were even close to our favor. My Goddess wishes to speak to you two face to face! Chantelle shouted. She proposes that we leave our guards behind and meet in the middle to talk! Talk about what? I shouted back. A truce! I glanced at Mark and he grimaced. You should stay here, I'll go by myself, he finally said. It's too... I touched his lip with my finger. I know, but we're in this together. My life bound to yours. Fine, he stiffly said. Let's do this. We strode forward as Lilith and Chantelle did likewise, leaving behind our guards. Lilith was as beautiful as I remembered, even soaked by the driving rain. In fact, the rain-soaked dress wetly clinging to her lush body only added to her sensuality. My eyes fell to Chantelle, who looked as cold as she was drenched; she still moved with a dancer's grace. Lilith, Mark growled. The demoness ignored Mark, glancing at me. Hello, Mary. Do you ever think about that cock I gave you? My cheeks warmed, and Lilith's smile deepened. That bitch did tell me about the Magicks of the Witch of Endor just to tempt me! We're not here to talk about that! I snapped. What do you want? What happened to your species? Lilith wondered. Your kind used to live on ceremony. Now it's all rush, rush, rush. It's so...undignified. Cut the crap! my husband growled. His right fist clenched, and his face grew flushed. He wanted to summon his sword and ram it through the bitch, the consequences be damned. Part of me wanted to let him. She killed Karen! Seattle, Lilith answered. It's my city, and I want you to formally acknowledge it. Mark laughed. Why would we do that. You can't fight my forces. No, she admitted. But you don't want to kill me. I didn't think I could feel colder in this driving rain, but her words turned to ice inside. Does she know the truth? They had captured Jessica. I'd love nothing more! my husband growled. It is a shame this disease is spreading across the world, Lilith smiled like a serpent eying a mouse. We know you are responsible, Lilith! Mark spat. And you will pay for all those deaths! Will I? Lilith asked. If something were to happen to me, I could only imagine what one of my daughters would do. They would be inconsolable, and in their grief they could spread a new plague. One not so discriminating. A weird relief flooded me. Lilith didn't know that we couldn't kill her. Now we just had another reason why we had to spare the bitch. The CDC had been quite clear; the disease was engineered to only affect men. That could be changed. Blackmail, Lilith? Mark asked. How disappointing. You have grown too powerful, Lilith sighed. It is pointless for us to fight. We'll just destroy each other. Give me Seattle and you can have the rest. Really? I couldn't keep my derision out of my voice. Never trust a demon. It is better than going back to the Abyss, the demoness replied. Whatever happens in Seattle is my affair, not yours. And whatever happens outside it is yours. *I don't think we have a choice, Mark,* I sent. *Even if she's bluffing on the disease, we're not ready to fight Lucifer. If we attack the city, Lilith could easily be killed by accident.* What about the men in the city? Mark demanded. Will you let them go? I will see that they are properly cared for. I shuddered at the venom in Lilith's tone. But that is none of your concern. What are a few thousand men versus the world? I could see the frustration in Mark's face, his fists were balled tightly. Fine, Seattle is yours. But if any of your 'daughters' set foot outside of Seattle, they will be hunted down and executed. More than reasonable, Lilith purred. And if there's another outbreak, I will reduce Seattle to rubble, Mark promised. I have the US nuclear arsenal under my control. The first hint, Lilith. I saw concern, fear even, flash across her face for one instant, and then she was back to her sultry insolence. Then we are agreed. I propose a yearly meeting right here on the anniversary of this meeting, in case there are any issues that need discussing. Fine, Mark spat. Then we have a Pact. She gestured behind her, and our imprisoned soldiers marched forward, passing by us. As a gesture of good will, Lilith explained. And now you send Fiona and I'll send your little slut. Fiona and Jessica both walked forward, Jessica's head held high, trying to ignore the freezing rain, and Fiona hunched, hugging herself and shaking with more than the cold. I could feel Mark's tension in the air; it was worse than mine. At any second Lilith could betray us. This could all be just a ruse to lure us into letting down our guard. Jessica and Fiona passed. Jessica glared daggers at Fiona; the former slut didn't even react. A smile broached our slut's caramel face as she neared. Fiona reached Lilith, and they retreated. Jessica threw her arms around me, hugging me tightly. Thank you, Mistress. Thank you, thank you, thank you. They didn't hurt you? I asked her. Or... No, they just stuck me in the basement, she answered, shivering in my arms. She wasn't dressed for the rain. They never touched me. C'mon, let's get you home, I told Jessica, wrapping my arm around her, throwing one last glance over my shoulder at Lilith. She seemed to be retreating back. I sighed; it wasn't a trap. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Noel Heinrich Patriot's Headquarters, Montana They found a girl, Wyatt said as I stepped out of the portal from the Shadows. Stowed her in the small bedroom. Wyatt, my second-in-command, was packing clay into the chicken wire frame of the golem. Seven more assembled golems made of the local, red clay and vaguely shaped into the form of powerfully built men loomed in the pasture before the ranch house that served as our headquarters. We were twenty-five miles south of Sanford, in the middle of nowhere, Montana. The nearest neighbor was over five miles away. The perfect place to plot the end of Mark Glassner and his Theocracy. Good, I nodded. Are you sure you want to do this? he asked. It's not too late to let the girl go. Christ, Noel! It's evil! The golems are coming along well. How long until they're all ready? It's going a little faster. Six months maybe. He fixed his brown eyes on me. You avoided the question. We'll need the blade, I answered. It's the only way to neutralize the ghosts protecting them. Mark thinks the Shadows is safe and will not expect an overwhelming attack from there. He sighed, shaking his head. This hate's going to destroy you, Noel. As long as I take the Tyrants with me. He turned back to the golems. A lot of people are going to die if we unleash these monstrosities. He grimaced. Innocent people. More blood to feed the tree. Freeing mankind from his tyranny was worth any price. We have six months to find a way to kill Mark without resorting to such extreme measures. I glanced at the house. She's inside? Yeah. I strode towards the ranch house, nodding to the hulking Davin. He leaned next to the front door, smoking a cigarette. He nodded back, not saying a word. He was a good man, and normally affable. He had a blank look on his dark face, his eyes troubled. Wyatt wasn't the only one uncomfortable with my plan. You'll never be the same if you do this, Noel, Wyatt persisted. Please reconsider! I shook my head, pushing through the front door. I have no compunctions about doing this. It has to be done! I reached for the door to the bedroom. He grabbed my arm. Doesn't mean this won't change you, Noel. I shook him off. It's the only way to summon Asherah. I opened the door. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact, The Tryants' Daughter Chapter One: Shadow and Fire Summary: A year after killing her parents, Chase wanders with a heart laden with guilt. Keywords: MF MFf monster tentacle lac oral viol Copyright 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading! Sunday, May 2nd, 2055 Chasity Chase Glassner Yolo County, CA I turned forty-one today. I still looked eighteen, but I felt one hundred. My soul had been worn thin by nearly a year of witnessing the fruits of my sin. The sun rose behind me, peaking over the snow-capped mountains of the Sierra Nevada. The water rushed below in the canyon, splashing merrily as it flowed down to the American River. I didn't know the name of this tributary. I really didn't care. I hated that it was happy. A year ago, I had saved the world and destroyed my soul. I had plunged the Mispach, a cursed dagger forged by Cain, into my father's side. I still remembered the look of astonishment on his face, his blue eyes widening, as he realized his beloved daughter had stabbed him. Those blue eyes were burned into my mind. Worse, he didn't even hate me. Tears blurred my vision. He forgave me with his dying breath. My father was a tyrant. A bastard. He and my mother had enslaved the entire world. He had to be stopped. Mankind had to be free to make their own destiny. They couldn't be controlled by a false god. But as evil as my father was, he still loved me. And I killed him. I should have died that day. I was supposed to die that day. I was bound to my father, my soul chained to him like the rest of my family. My half-brothers and half-sisters, my grandparents, my aunts and uncles, the sluts, the maids, the bodyguards, the family friends. Even my mother was bound to him in her own way. When he died, so did they. Why didn't I die? I should be in Hell suffering with them. I owed it to them. They had to die, and I had to pay for my actions. Instead I was cursed. I didn't die. I had to witness all the horrors my actions had unleashed. My parents may have enslaved all of mankind with their mind control, but at least it had been peaceful. The only deaths were from illness, old age, and accidents. No one murdered, raped, assaulted, stole, or betrayed. Now the world was consumed in violence. A dozen religions had sprung up, and they all wanted to erase the tyranny of my parents. So many people still faithful to my parents had been put to death. Wars were fought. And the world dwindled. So much destruction and chaos ruled. It was like the last forty years of repression had exploded in an orgy of violence. There was so much blood on my hands. I gave mankind back its freedom, and they abused it. Were my parents right? Was I wrong to to kill them? I wiped at my tear-filled eyes. They were my fathers eyes. Everyone said I looked like my mother, the same auburn hair, the same heart-shaped, freckled face. Our breasts were even about the same size and shape. Mother never aged. We looked more like sisters than mother and daughter. But I had my father's blue, piercing eyes. He had stared up at Mother and me as he died, drinking in our faces. A sob rocked my body. I'm sorry, Daddy, I whispered. Below, the river babbled happily on, unconcerned about my suffering. I stood up, staring down into the ravine. It was a blue ribbon below, frothing as it leaped playfully over the rocks. The banks were lined with green vegetation. Off to the west, it merged with the wider American River, flowing past the city of Sacramento, the Capital of the Provence of California, on its trip to the Pacific Ocean. I should have died with them! I screamed. I shouted this so many times over the last year. I stared up at the heavens. Why didn't you let me die? Why do you curse me to still wander the world! I hated the Creator. I did my part! I restored your damn Priests and Priestesses! I killed my parents for you! Haven't I sacrificed enough? Haven't you used me enough? Just let me die! I was changed that day two years ago on the real Mount Sinai when I became the Prophetess. Now I had this damn power inside me. I could flash across the world, riding the Light like an angel. I could fight demons. I could speak and be understood in any language. Please! I begged, my feet inching towards the cliff. Please, let me die this time! Let me see my parents! Let me beg their forgiveness! You owe me that much! A rock fell off the edge, smacking into the cliff face with a loud crack as it tumbled down to the river below. I'm through serving you! Let Doug and Tina carry this mantle! They enjoy their new power! The pair ruled the new Christian church from Rome, guiding the purification of the world. It was so brutal. The Creator did not answer me. I threw myself off the cliff anyways. Pain flared as I struck the cliff face like the rock had, bouncing down to the water. Pain flared in my arm. Blood spurted from a gash in my arm. Crimson blood fell with me, raining towards the river below. I closed my eyes, praying to face eternity. I struck the water. Golden light engulfed me. Darkness overcame me. I drifted, tumbling through pain, suffocating. My lungs burned. My world spun. I drank in the pain, welcomed my punishment. I needed to suffer. I needed to pay. I was a terrible person. I killed my entire family to save the world. I was lost, my mind sinking into fond memories. There was a time when I was happy, so many decades ago. I had been with my family, making love to my parents, to my grandfather. I had an army of sexy maids that catered to my every want. It was that damn book's fault. On Liberty. It poisoned my mind with thoughts of freedom. But if I never found out my parents weren't gods but just regular people, I never would have rebelled so fiercely. I never would have wandered aimlessly all those years. I wish I could go back to those innocent times. I yearned to be fresh and clean. I would be happy with my parents. Mankind wouldn't be descending back into barbarism and brutality. The world would be perfect. There was something soft beneath my cheek. Sunlight warmed my back. I opened my eyes. I lay on a sandy bank, my legs still in the river. I groaned. My entire body ached as my Prophetess powers slowly healed my wounds. I didn't seem to have any broken bones. I must have been unconscious for a few days. The river was far wider than the one I had thrown myself into. I had reached the American River proper. My hand went to my neck. The locket was still there. I let out a shudder as I cupped it in my hand. It was my mothers, made of silver, a rose sculpted on the front. Father gave it to her the day they met. She loved it so much. I never opened it. I stood up, my boots squelching as water was forced out. I shivered, my clothes wet on my skin. I stripped, taking off the tough jeans, the cotton sweater, torn in a few spots, and my black shirt. I sprawled onto my back, my stomach rumbling as I stared up at the blue sky, letting the sun dry off my naked body. My perky breasts rose, topped by dusky nipples and dusted with freckles. My pubic hair was bushy and bright red. I hadn't kept it shaved in a year. My auburn hair was a tangled mess, spread out like red vines around me. A city was across the banks, smoke rising all around it. I didn't see any cars moving. There weren't many cars in the Theocracy. My parents' commands kept people from even desiring to travel. The majority of the world's citizens lived within a walking distance of their works. Why did they need cars? Besides teamsters transporting goods, only government and religious officials needed vehicles. The shadows moved beside me. I blinked, sitting up. My eyes widened. The shadows moved, forming into a large beast, like a massive mastiff the size of a horse. Snake-like appendages grew from its back, writhing and undulating as it stalked towards me. Burning, red-yellow eyes fixed on me, coarse, thick hair sprouting from its back. It wavered as it moved, shimmering like an inverse mirage. Wh-what the fuck are you? I gasped. St-stay away, demon! I scrambled on the sand, my heels digging into the soft, wet turf. The shadow advanced, loping with a pink tongue lolling from its mouth. It licked its chops and fear filled me. This thing would eat me. Kill me. It would kill me... I froze. A smile crossed my face. I laid back, spreading my arms and legs wide. Take your meal, demon. It paused, inhaling deep through its nose. My surrender puzzled it. The demon's entire body, except its head, went still. Its head slowly scanned, looking for any threats. Don't be afraid. You can eat me, I purred, growing excited. Maybe I couldn't kill myself, but a big demon could eat me. The demon took a cautious step, its paw sinking into the sand. Despite it's immaterial appearance, it did have a physical presence. That was heartening. It drew closer, its breath rolling hot over my leg as its tongue licked my ankle. I taste good, I moaned. Come on, eat me. It licked again, and then it opened its mouth, teeth sharp, and bit. Golden light flashed. The demon whimpered, leaping back from my leg. It growled, the bristles on its back standing up stiff, its tentacles writhing faster. Disappointment soured me. My stupid Prophetess powers had protected me again. The demon lunged again, darting in, its tongue licking up my leg. I shuddered, it was hot, caressing my skin. A rush of sensations trembled through me. My nipples hardened and my pussy flushed wet. What was happening? The demon licked again, sliding its tongue up my thigh, drawing nearer to my wet pussy. I shuddered, opening my eyes in delight. He was so close to caressing my suddenly aching pussy. I hadn't even thought of sex in a year. And now I was suddenly so horny, my blood pounding. What are you doing to me? I gaped as its tentacles lunged out, wrapping about both my wrists, pinning them to the ground. Stop teasing me and eat me! The shadow obeyed, just not the way I meant. Its long, pink tongue swiped through my pussy folds. I shuddered. It was so much larger than a man's, covering my entire pussy as it licked, rough and hot. I gasped as it caressed my clit. The tongue seemed to take an eternity to take the lick, my body bucking. No, I gasped. Not that! What are you doing? The shadow fixed its fiery eyes on me. There was lust in its eyes. No, his eyes. A huge cock emerged from beneath his body, black and thick, throbbing with desire. This demon was definitely male. Oh, shit! I gasped, my pussy clenching at the thought of that monster invading me. You have to stop, demon! This isn't right! The demon didn't care. The shadow licked again, his tongue dipping into my pussy, stirring me up. I groaned, my hips bucking into his lick. The pleasure was intense and wonderful. The shadow licked again, driving his tongue deep into my pussy, fucking me for a moment. My sex-deprived body responded. Oh, wow! I groaned as the shadow devoured me. He licked passionately, his tongue writhing about, caressing every bit of my folds. He tongue brushed my asshole, sliding all the way up to my clit. My perky breasts jiggled as I bucked, pinned down by a pair of his tentacles. Oh, yes! I didn't care that it was a horrid demon eating my pussy. I just wanted the pleasure. It was wonderful. I felt so alive. The shadow growled as he feasted, shoving his snout against my pussy, driving his tongue deep into my sheath as his nose nudged my clit. I bucked, my pleasure swelling inside me. I was about to erupt. I let myself go, letting the demon ravish my pussy and give me such pleasure. A shudder wracked my body, my hands bucking against his tentacle restraints as every muscle inside me tensed. My orgasm exploded. Yes! I screamed, tossing my head back. Oh, yes! Eat me! Devour me! Oh, yes! Your tongue is wonderful! The shadow kept licking me, growling and whining as he feasted. His tongue fucked me, my pussy spasming on the hot, agile organ. I shuddered, my mind hammered by the bliss shooting through me. I never wanted it to stop. I just wanted to be lost to the pleasure. More tentacles lashed out, caressing my body, sliding up to my breasts. A pair wrapped around each tit, working up to my hard nipples. I groaned as they played with my nipples, flicking and rubbing, the electricity shooting down to my cumming pussy. Play with my tits! Oh, fuck! You're a stud! Oh, yes! Eat me, Shadow! That was his name. Shadow. I just knew it. Play with my tits and eat me! Oh, yes! I love it! Nothing mattered but the pleasure the demon gave me. I spread my legs wide, letting Shadow ravish me with his tongue. Another tentacle slid down my leg, reaching for my ass. It prodded at my wet sphincter. I shuddered as it wormed inside, fucking my ass as Shadow's tongue plunged in and out of my pussy. I shuddered, another orgasm sweeping through me. Stars danced before my eyes. The pleasure was intense and satisfying. I never wanted this beast to stop devouring me. He could ravish me as long as he wanted. No! I moaned when he pulled his snout away, his pink tongue licking my juices from his chops. Shadow's cock throbbed. I understood. Yes! Fuck me! The tentacles wrapped around my body lifted me up, spinning me about. I knelt on the sand, wiggling my ass at him. Shadow was a beast, a demon-dog, and he wanted to take me like his bitch. I looked over my shoulders, lusting after that thick cock. Come on and fuck me! I snarled. Shove that demon-cock right up my tight pussy. I need it! You've made me so horny, Shadow! Shadow's lips curled almost into a fierce smile. His teeth were sharp, but I knew he couldn't hurt me. Wouldn't hurt me. He just wanted to pound me. My pussy clenched, my juices trickling down my thighs as his tentacle continued to work in and out of my ass. Shadow mounted me. His hide was leather and rough, his claws sharp as they grazed my back. He growled as he was atop me, his thick cock nudging at the entrance of my pussy. I closed my eyes, my body burning for this taboo coupling. Fuck me! I moaned, pushing back my hips, struggling to get his cock inside me. His tentacles tightened on my tits, squeezing them hard as they batted at my nipples. A second tentacle wormed into my ass, spreading me open. The burning bliss shot right to my empty pussy. I needed to be filled. Shadow thrust. Yes! I howled, joining his loud growls. His cock was massive. My pussy screamed in pain and pleasure. He was tearing me open, stretching me out. I shuddered, the ecstasy of agony and bliss washing through me. I squeezed down on my pussy as he pushed more and more of his cock into me. I loved it. Fuck me! I groaned as he bottomed out against my cervix. Ravish me, Shadow. I'm your bitch! Shadow drew back and slammed into me. I grunted, my fingers digging into the sand as a wave of hot bliss shot through my body. The tentacles worked harder in and out of my ass, stirring up fiery pleasure as his monster cock reamed my pussy. He fucked me harder and harder, my pussy stretching, the pain fading as I accommodated his demon cock. I threw my head back, bucking my hips back into his hard thrusts. Heavy balls slapped my clit, full of his demonic seed. Yes! I grunted. Oh, yes! Oh, fuck me! Pound my cunt! I need it! Ravish me! Oh, fuck! I haven't been fucked like this in... I had never been fucked like this. Shadow grunted and growled, his tentacles caressing my entire body as his cock plunged in and out. His hips kept thrusting faster and faster, my pussy taking his cock with ease now. The pleasure swelled inside me. I shuddered and bucked as I came. And he kept hammering me. I kept cumming. Oh, fuck! Yes! Fuck me, demon! I love your cock! Oh, fuck! My juices gushed out, squirting around his huge cock and pouring down my thighs. My pussy writhed about the cock as my orgasms kept rolling through me. My muscles burned as they spasmed over and over. I howled, my words lust as the pleasure consumed me. His cock swelled inside me, the tip growing larger and larger, stretching me out even more. I shuddered, my pussy aching with the vigor of his strokes. It was a wonderful ache. Shadow howled. His cock spasmed. Hot demon cum flooded my pussy. His cock throbbed with every blast of his cum. Over and over he flooded me. It poured out of me, rushing down my thighs. I didn't think a cock could cum so much. Shadow grunted with each explosion, his hips thrusting, driving the cock's tip against my cervix. His tentacles squeezed me so hard, my breasts aching and my nipples on fire. Another orgasm surged through me. My pussy squeezed down, milking his cock. I wanted to drain his balls. The last blast of cum poured into me. I shuddered, my orgasms dying down as I knelt beneath him. I sucked in deep breaths. Shadow's tongue licked my face to my lips. I turned my head, opening my mouth and let him kiss me. And then he vanished. I collapsed, my pussy suddenly empty. I gasped and shuddered, my body covered in sweat and cum. The air reeked of salty sex. I shivered as the last of the pleasure ran through me, running my fingers through my pussy lips and pulling out wads of his black cum. I licked my fingers, savoring the salty seed. I laid there for an hour, recovering from my bliss. Finally, I sat up and walked into the gentle current of the river, letting it wash me clean. My stomach ached. I wanted to find food. I drank from the riverI didn't fear any sicknessand dressed. I needed new clothes. Other than my tough, faded jeans, my clothes were ruined, rips exposing my flesh. I climbed up the bank and looked around. Sacramento was to the south. I didn't want to go that way. Around the city were fields sprouting green. A highway was nearby. I climbed up on it. No cars trundled by but a sign read Davis. It lead away from Sacramento. Davis. I liked that name. I walked north on the highway. The highway led over a huge, flooded field that stretched for miles. Farmers worked in the flooded water amid green stalks shooting out of the dirty, artificial lake. They were rice paddies. The highway ran over the miles-wide paddies, brown water lazily flowing beneath it. On the horizon, a small town lay. Davis. I kept walking. My feet always itched. I had spent most of my life wandering aimlessly. I was comfortable walking. My despair had been banished, my body still riding high on all the endorphins of sex. My pussy ached at the memory of Shadow's cock. I missed the demon. At least he would be pleasant company. No talking. No questioning. No awe when he realized I was the blessed St. Chasity Alberta Glassner, slayer of the Tyrants, savior of mankind and all the other garbage the Christians spouted about me. Shadow was just ravishing passion. It was hard to dwell on how much I hated myself when I was awash with so much bliss. The sun began to sink towards the horizon as I reached the other end of the causeway. I passed a few people walking or riding on horses, their clothes patched and worn. I nodded to them, glad no one recognized me. Some places did. A few cities still broadcast television signals, and my face had been plastered over all of their broadcasts after my parents' deaths. Their gloating sickened my stomach. One channel even broadcast the degradation of my families' corpses. My throat was parched by the time I crossed the bridge. I should have at least worn my backpack when I threw myself off the cliff. At least then I would have my canteens and trail rations, and maybe a change of clothes. Well, I would find new clothes in Davis. Northern California seemed to be fully Christian with only smattering of my parent's worshipers. I heard Southern Oregon was the opposite. A week ago, rumors whispered that an army of Christians was pacifying Southern Oregon. Bringing the good word to those sinners! the old man had laughed when he told me. The density of the houses grew as I walked into Davis. Many were old, built before my parent's took over. The West Coast remained mostly untouched by the Demon Wars. The streets were tidy, but every so often I'd see a house with an overgrown lawn, windows boarded up, and a note nailed to the door. The occupants had been condemned for staying faithful to my parents. People walked down the streets, the women in their best dresses, the men in their best clothes, their hair combed, their hands washed. Children skipped beside parents. They gave me a look, frowning at my disheveled appearance and torn clothing. None offered to help me. Before my parents' death, these people would have gladly helped me even without knowing who I was. I followed the growing crowd converging on a park, a large, cement slide dominating one corner, a large field dotted with trees covered another. It was such a picturesque park, dotted with benches for families to enjoy a barbecue. The remains of a torn down statue, probably of my parents, rested in the center. And before it was built a pyre, a woman tied to it. Another true believer of my parents. The mob gathered around her, yelling and screaming. Even from a distance, I could tell the woman was young and scared. She was Hispanic, her hair black as night. She was yelling, but I couldn't hear her shouts. I headed closer. It was so wrong to kill her because of her belief. She should still be allowed to worship my parents. She had that right, that choice. These people were just as wrong as my parents. My apathy of the last year was gone, the demon's rutting had shocked me back into living. I pushed forward, garnering dirty looks from the people. A priest was at the front, dressed in black robes, something dangled about his neckmaybe a crucifix. He held a torch, waving it in the air. My heart beat faster. This woman lay with the false gods! the Priest roared. She had carnal knowledge with the Tyrants! The crowd let out a roaring boo, rocks flying out from the crowd to strike the woman on the pyre. She spreads lies, promising the return of the Tyrants! What should we do with a harlot like this? Burn her! roared the crowd. The priest threw the fiery brand onto the pyre. No! I shouted, my voice lost to the roar. They will come back! screamed the young woman. They are Living Gods! They spoke to me and promised me great rewards for my faithful work! Repent of this folly! Remember the loving Gods! Remember how you were a year ago! Loving your neighbors! Loving each other! We weren't beasts! You're the beast! roared the Priest You're the filthy whore! Not so filthy for you last night! the woman shrieked as the fire lapped up to her feet. She struggled, her face twisting in pain as the fire grew. A pair of babies cried. I reached the front of the crowd. The young woman's dress caught fire, the greedy flames licking up her flesh. Her piteous screams merged with the pair of young infants laid out on a table before the pyre, both naked and squalling, their skin light brown. The woman looked at them, focusing on them instead of the fire consuming her. And what should we do with her brats? the Priest demanded. These children are his! The Tyrant spawned them on this whore! Burn them! the crowd roared. No! the burning woman shrieked, her body half-engulfed by hungry orange and reds. You promised me! You promised they would be spared. The Priest grabbed one. No! Not my babies! Not my Rex and Reina! I rushed forward, darting from the crowd and ripped the infant from the Priest's hand. The child was a boy, crying so fiercely. His eyes were blue. Like mine. Like our father's. My half-sister squalled on the table, her little legs kicking. I seized her before the Priest could react, the man stunned by my action. Who are you to stop this righteous work? the Priest screamed, spittle flying. The crowd roared behind me, rocks flying, striking my back. I turned, cradling my siblings as their mother died. I tapped into that hated power inside me. I let the Light burst from me in a shining display. I am Chasity! I roared, my voice carrying loud, silencing the crowd. The Priest gaped at me, his hand trembling. Is it really you, Holy Saint? he gasped in awe, falling to his knees. My siblings kept wailing as the crowd prostrated before me. I hated them almost as much as I hated myself. It'll be okay, I whispered to my half-siblings. It'll be okay. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Isabella Floracita I glimpsed the Holy Daughter's face seizing my son from Caleb's hand. I had known Caleb all my life, but he condemned me to death. No one defended me, not even my family. But I was faithful. I knew I would have my reward. I knew Chasity would protect my children. It was all part of Their plan. And then the fire fully engulfed me. The pain was unimaginable. I burned. And then I was falling, falling, falling. Into darkness. The darkness gave away to a soft caress on my right cheek, a warm light on my left. I shifted, more soft caresses touched my naked body. I rolled onto my back, my eyes opening. A beautiful, blue sky was above me, a gentle breeze wafting about my naked body. For a brief instance, a black chain flashed about my neck, leading off towards... The mansion? I whispered in shock. I sat up, looking around. It was Their mansion. The happy week I had spent here before I had sacrificed my virginity to my God flooded into me. I laughed in delight, shifting on the soft grass of the field. I'm in Heaven, I laughed, falling back onto the grass. A shadow fell across me. It's not quite Heaven, a woman purred. Sakura? I asked at the Japanese maid. She was petite, dressed in the skimpy maid's outfit, the blouse gauzy, her small breasts and dark nipples bleeding through the fabric. Hello, Isabella. How nice to see you. She held out her hand to me. They're waiting for you. Who? Mark and Mary, the maid laughed. Who else? So this is Heaven. Hell, Sakura corrected as she hauled me up. But they've been improving the place since we died. There's definitely a lot less fire and brimstone, I giggled. At least, that's what Caleb claimed Hell was like. Oh, there was, Sakura nodded. When we arrived, it was this blasted land of red rocks, this horrible wind blowing. And there was this ugly city of Brass. Sakura made a face, sticking out her tongue. It was tacky. So Mark and Mary made it into their mansion instead. Wow, I smiled as we walked. Other maids and the gardeners strode the grounds, the bodyguards watching the entrances, and we passed couples making love in the shades of trees, mostly women, but there were a few men. We do spend a lot of time making love, Sakura giggled as we passed the Holy Vizier Sam fucking her wife Candy doggy style. Sam's olive skin rippled as she pounded Candy with her thick cockSam could grow a cock somehowand Candy gasped and moaned her enjoyment. Hey, Sakura, Sam moaned. I see the plan is moving along perfectly. Plan? I asked. Your death. Sakura patted my shoulder. It was necessary to save Chase. I'm Theirs, I breathed. I would die for them. I mean, I did die for them. And they want to reward you, a new voice said. The Holy Slut Alison lounged in the doorway, naked, her round breasts pierced by a pair of silver barbells. I blinked in surprise. She had a tattoo above her shaved pussy that read, Cum on in, with an arrow pointing down at her clit. You never did get to go down on me, Alison smiled when she saw my eyes locked on her succulent pussy. You will. But Master and Mistress want to reward you first. I look forward to it, Holy Slut, I bowed. You don't need to be so formal here, Alison laughed. I'm sure you'll loosen up in a day or so. When Master's finished with you, come find me. I'll lick your pussy clean. My cheeks blushed and my pussy grew moist. I would like that, Holy Slut. You'll more than like it, Alison promised. Sakura nodded her head in agreement. We walked the same path I traveled the day I lost my virginity. My heart fluttered. I felt just as scared and virginal now as I did then. All the strength I had found the last year, all the determination to spread the word of the Living Gods' promise seemed gone. I was a scared, excited girl again. A pair of bodyguards lounged outside their door. There she is, grinned one, a choker tight about her neck, her heavy, ebony breasts about to spill out of her top. We're all so grateful for your sacrifice. I blushed again. They're waiting for you. The bodyguard pushed the door open onto the sitting room. It was the same as I remembered. There even was a TV next to the shelf of movies. Another door lay beyondTheir bedroom. I trembled as I walked forward, reaching the door, knocking politely. Oh, just go in, laughed Sakura, opening the door and giving me a push. They know you're here. The Gods lounged on the bed, the Goddess's auburn hair fanned out over His chest. His cock rose hard before his rippling abs. I gasped in delight, my pussy clenching at the memory of His girth stretching me out. You are just gorgeous, the Goddess purred, beckoning with Her hand. I drifted to the bed, taking Her soft hand and letting Her pull me between them. The Gods cuddled up to me, Their hands stroking my stomach. I shuddered, warm thrills racing through me as They caressed and played with my body. We're sorry, He whispered. But you're hardly the first person I've selfishly killed for my family. It's okay, I smiled. I'm yours. I'm happy to die to restore Chase's happiness. Thank you, She whispered, tears beading in Her eyes. But you will be rewarded. What do you want? Want? You can have your own realm to rule in Hell, your own servants. You can have lovers, slaves. Men or women. Whatever your heart desires, He promised. I just want to be yours, I smiled, Their hands sliding up to caress my breasts. You want to be our slut? the God asked. You want to be our whore who will do whatever depraved, naughty act we want? the Goddess purred, nuzzling my neck. Yes, I moaned. So much. I dreamed of serving you. Then you're our slut, Isabella, He said, His hand shooting between my legs to rub at my wet pussy. Thank you, my Lord! I gasped. Master? She corrected. He's Master, and I'm Mistress. Master's fingers shoved into my pussy. Yes, Mistress! I gasped. I'm your slut now! You've earned it, he growled. And my children? I moaned. Our children, Master? They will help save Chase. They will give her purpose again. She'll live because of them, Mistress purred, her fingers playing with my hard nipples. My breast milk leaked out. She brought her stained fingers to her lips, her green eyes flashing as she sucked my milk from my fingers. They'll keep her in place until the right time. Right time? Master kissed me, his tongue thrusting into her mouth. I moaned, shuddering for joy. Mistress leaned over, her mouth latching onto my nipple. She suckled, my breast milk squirting into her mouth. I moaned and gasped, hugging her tight as she nursed. My pussy squeezed down on Master's fingers reaming me. I shuddered, my pussy aching as delight burned through me. His touch was divine, stirring me up. I groaned and bucked, my breasts jiggling in delight. He caressed me, stirring up such wonderful pleasures. My toes curled. His lips left mine, kissing down to my breast. He joined Mistress, suckling hard. My eyes widened as the pleasure tingled from my nipples down to my pussy. I loved nursing my masters. I clenched down on his probing fingers. His thumb brushed my clit. Oh, yes, Master! I gasped. Oh, wow! Please, don't stop! They suckled harder, my milk squirting into their lips. They swallowed my creamy treat, hungry for it. My hips arched. My pleasure swelled. I let out a loud howl as my orgasm burst through me. The pleasure filled my body. I shuddered, lost to the rapture. Yes, yes, yes! I gaped. Oh, that's it! Thank you, Master! Thank you, Mistress. Mmm, was it a good one? Mistress asked, her lips moving to mine, stained with my breast milk. I nodded my head right before she kissed me. I flicked my tongue out, tasting my sweet, melony milk on her lips. It was so wicked. I shuddered one last time, a last surge of delight shooting through me. Master moved between my thighs, rubbing his hard cock against my pussy lips. I trembled in anticipation. I couldn't wait for him to fill me up. I moaned into Mistress's kiss as he thrust into me. I gasped in delight, my pussy filled to the brim. Mistress broke the kiss. Yes, Master! I gasped. Fuck my pussy! Is your slutty cunt loving my stallion's dick? Mistress hissed, staring into my eyes. Yes! I screamed. She's tight, Mare! Mmm, she's as tight as the day I popped her cherry and knocked the little slut up. Mistress giggled wickedly, shifting and straddling my face. I licked my lips as her shaved, succulent pussy was lowered to my lips. I buried my tongue into her sweet, spicy snatch, my tongue swirling about, caressing all her parts. Oh, yes! Mistress gasped. Pleasure us both, slut! Lick my wife's cunt, Master grunted, his strokes growing harder. That's it, cunt. Worship her pussy! Make her cum. I love watching my wife cum on a slut's lips. Mistress let out a wicked laugh. Fuck her hard! Pound her cunt. Oh, Mark, she moans every time you bottom out in her. The little whore is just dying to cum on your cock. I was. I bucked into Master's thrusts, my pussy exploding with pleasure. His cock was amazing. I would be his slut. I would get to experience his cock and her pussy for the rest of existence. I wrapped my legs about his hips, humping harder. She's an eager slut, Mistress purred, grinding her hot pussy on my face. Oh, yes! That's it! Jab that tongue into my pussy's depths! Fuck, Mare! grunted Master. Her cunt's so tight. I'm gonna flood her. Do it! Cum in her, horny stallion! Give the little slut what she wants! They kissed noisily. Mistress shuddered atop me. Her pussy squirted juices into my hungry mouth as she writhed and moaned in Master's lips. I made her cum. I drank down her cream, a ripple of pleasure shooting through my pussy. I made my Mistress cum. Now it was Master's turn. I squeezed down on his cock as he thrust in, eager for his cum. His heavy balls slapped into me, full of that delightful spunk I wanted so bad. I shuddered, my body writhing beneath him. I needed it. I needed their cum. Master did not disappoint me. Fuck! he grunted, thrusting his cock into my depths. A hot flood pumped into me. I shuddered in delight. My pussy exploded, writhing about his cock. I pleasured both my Masters like a good slut. I gasped and moaned my delight. I missed my children, but they would be with Chase. And one day I would see them again. I just knew it. Until then, I would have a lot of fun. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 7: The Date Summary: Mark takes Mary out on a Date Keywords: MF FF MFF mc exhib group fsolo 1st rom Copyright 2013 I'm so sorry about the mix-up, Sister Louise, the check-in clerk at Chicago's O'Hare International said, disbelief tinging her voice whenever she said sister. The clerk, Nancy, still didn't quite believe I was a nun. I couldn't blame her since I was dressed in a tight, cobalt blue dress that barely covered my ass and had a deep, plunging neckline. I was wearing stiletto hills that made my ass nice and perky, and thigh high, black stockings held up by garters that peeked out beneath my skirt. My gold crucifix was nestled between the exposed slopes of my breasts. For the last thirty years, I have been Sister Louise Afra, of the Order of the Sisters of of Mary Magdalene, dedicated to the fight against the Forces of Darkness. To aid us in our mission, certain gifts had been bestowed upon Sisters and I by the Highest, through his Agent, the Archangel Gabriel. One of those gifts was youthful beauty. I was fifty-one, but still had the perky breasts, smooth skin, fresh face, and tight ass of an eighteen year old. I was gifted with Sight, allowing me to see the mark of Evil on people and the Providence of God would guide me in my mission. So long as I had faith, chance and coincidence would lead me unerringly to my goal. My mission, and the purpose of my Order, was to exorcise Warlocks and free their Thralls. Warlocks were the misguided men and women who sold their souls to the Devil in exchange for three wishes. Depending on their wishes, a lot of damage could be done. Most Warlocks, particularly males, made some request that allowed them to dominate others and make them their Thralls, usually to fulfill some pathetic, sexual desire. The only way to stop a Warlock, short of killing him, was to exorcise him. And that was what the dress, and the other skimpy clothing in my suitcase, were for. To exorcise a Warlock, I had to fuck him, or her, and when they orgasmed, I would rob them of their powers. Seduction was one of the many tools we nuns used. Of course, fucking a man out of wedlock or engaging in lesbian sex were mortal sins. While I could go to confession after my mission was done and gain absolution, it was far simpler for my Order to receive a Papal Indulgence. So, after the Ecstasy came upon me two hours ago, sending me on my mission, a Papal Indulgence arrived by fax, signed by the Pope himself. I was forgiven, in advance, for all my sins I would commit until my mission was done. And I planned to sin a lot! It was one of the perks of fighting evil. So, after the Ecstasy passed, I packed my bags in a hurry, excited fight some evil, and get laid. Suitcases in hand, I walked out of the small, caretakers house at St. Thomas and found a cab idling on the street. Some would call that lucky, but I had faith that Providence was at work. Until my Mission was complete, the Lord would guide me to those who would help me until I was ready to face the Warlock. When I arrived at O'Hare, I still had no idea where I was going. I just had faith that if I walked up to the check-in counter, God would provide. Well, here's your tickets, Sister, Nancy said and I smiled warmly at her, stroking her hand gently as she handed me my boarding pass. She jerked her hands back and gave me a weird look. She probably not used to a woman, let alone a nun, flirting with her. Sorry for the system error, Nancy said, standoffish. I sighed, glancing at the tickets, I had an hour kill before my flight and spending that time with Nancy, maybe in a cozy bathroom stall, would have been nice. After I had spent three years in a female Warlock's harem thirty years ago, I had grown fond of women. The many different shapes their breasts could take, or the curves of her hips and ass, and all the different shapes and sizes a woman's labia could form. I licked my lips, thinking of the varied musk a woman exudes when she's aroused. I was getting wet just thinking about it. I looked at my tickets to see where I was headed. I had a non-stop flight to Sea-Tac International Airport, departing in forty-minutes and scheduled to land in Seattle at 12:20 am, local time. I tried to do math in my head and thought it was almost a four and a half hour flight. Sea-Tac, huh. I smiled, it had been twelve years since I had been to Washington State on a mission. I had stopped this Warlock who thought he was a rock-and-roller, using his power to convince people how amazing he sounded on guitar and recruiting about a dozen women to his harem. I had exorcised him and rescued the women. I recruited one of the women to the order. I started reminiscing about Sister Theodora Mariam as I queued through the TSA screening. Sister Theodora had been a wreck after being freed. The Warlock had made her divorce the husband she loved and abandon her three daughters. She required a lot of consoling afterwords. We had spent two wonderful weeks on the California coast, making love on the beach, or anywhere else we could get our hands on each other, before she took her vows and my Papal Indulgence expired. When I boarded my flight, I was one of only three people in First Class, the other two being frazzled business men who quickly fell asleep after take off. The First Class stewardess was a dusky beauty named Sarai, who wore a white, long sleeved shirt and navy blue vest that her tits nicely filled out. A navy blue pencil skirt clung tightly to her hips and legs. Her face had an exotic beauty to it and her accent was musical. When she handed me my champagne, her finger's lingered a moment on my wrist, igniting fire that ran down my body and quickened my loins. I smiled seductively at her. I'm Sister Louise, I purred. I'm Sarai, she answered back. Please, do not hesitate to ask for anything. It's my job to satisfy any need you have. After the flight leveled out, Sarai brought me a second flute of champagne and sat in the seat across the aisle from me. She had her own flute, and held her finger up to her lip. Shhh, it's our little secret. I'm sure you've earned it, I flirted back, winking. You have no idea, she sighed, rubbing a foot in her dark blue, comfortable looking shoes. But its worth it when you meet such beautiful people. I bet, then I looked around and leaned over the aisle, and slid her shoe off and socks and massaged her foot. Sarai shifted in her seat, turning so her feat dangled over the armrest into the aisle. Umm, that's nice, Sarai purred. So, is is business or pleasure that brings you to Seattle? Both, I answered. I'm a nun, a Magdalenite Sister. I have somethings to attend to in Seattle, but I'm hoping to experience some of the pleasure's of the Northwest. Sarai seemed puzzled. A nun, huh? You're not what I expected. Clearly she wasn't used to a nun hitting on her, but she relaxed as I continued rubbing her foot with firm pressure, kneading her soles with my thumb. I leaned over to, pretending to get a better grip on her foot, but really to let her get a good view down my cleavage. My order is very unorthodox, I answered, switching to her other foot. Her legs spread and I quite a brief gimps of her panties. Leopard print, what a naughty girl. I'm Muslim, Sarai confided, so I haven't had a lot of experience with nuns. I've always wandered, but is the mile high club a real thing? I asked, continuing my massage. I mean, have you ever heard of people, you know, in the lavatories? Sarai giggled, getting a little tipsy from the champagne. It happens, occasionally. We try to be discrete if we discover it. Usually, if you knock on the door it flusters the couple so much that they quickly leave. Have you ever done it? There was a naughty twinkle in her eye. Maybe. Ohh, you naughty girl, you have! I whispered, excitedly and she just shrugged her shoulders. I let go of her foot and downed the rest of my champagne and felt a pressure in my bladder. Excuse me, I need to pop into the ladies room real quick. Sarai smiled warmly and finished off her champagne. I stood up, grabbing my beaded purse, and stumbled a bit as the plane hit some turbulence. I made it to the First Class lavatory and slipped in, quickly doing my business, washed my hands and checked my makeup in the mirror. My face was round and doll-like with sky gray eyes and plump lips that just begged to be kissed. I touched up my red lipstick and adjusted my tits so they were more visible and opened the door, eager to get back to flirting with Sarai. Only, she was standing there waiting for me, a hungry look on her face. I pulled her into the lavatory, kissing her fiercely. It had been three years since my last Mission. Three years of furtive masturbation to memories of old lovers. I was ready to make some new memories to last me through the next dry spell. Sarai tongue was hot and dexterous as she probed my mouth. She shoved me against the wall and pulled up my dress skirt, exposing my black garters and the curly thatch of light brown pubic hair. Are you really a nun? Sarai asked, sliding a finger slowly though my vulva. She brushed my clit and I shuddered in delight. I mean, what kind of nun doesn't wear panties? Oh, yes, I'm a nun! I moaned. But we're still human. We still have desires! I captured her lips in another kiss as her finger slowly rubbed circles on my clit. But, how can you be gay and still be a nun? she pressed, teasing my clit so wonderfully. Electricity surged through my body, tingling along all my nerves. We all serve the Lord in our own ways, I panted. We all have our sins we struggle with, crosses we bear. Oh, fuck, you're making me cum, you hot little bitch! Sarai kissed my lips, stiffing my moans as I came on her fingers. Fuck, that was good. It had been far too long. You are a bad nun, aren't you! Sarai hissed, licking my fingers and then holding them up so I could taste myself. A naughty nun who loves to sin! Yes! Do you always fuck your passengers in the bathroom? I asked. Only the beautiful ones, Sarai said and started to unbutton her vest. Her shirt followed, slipping to the floor of the lavatory revealing a strapless, leopard print bra that clasped in the front. The bra matched the panties I glimpsed up her skirt, earlier. I reached out and freed her tits. They were plump and full, so I rubbed my face between them, enjoying her silky skin. I found a hard, dark nipple and sucked it into my mouth. Umm, that's nice, moaned Sarai. I kissed down her stomach and she giggled as I tongued her cute bellybutton. My hands slid down her hips, down her legs, and then raised her skirt so it bunched about her hips. Her leopard print panties were wet with desire, pulled tight so I could see her delicious cameltoe. I breathed in her arousal, an intoxicating musk. I hooked my fingers in the waistband of her panties and slowly pulled them down. Her pussy was shaved bare, vulva glistening with sticky juices. For a moment a gleaming line of girl cum linked pussy and panties before it snapped. Her pussy was beautiful, clit hard and throbbing, vulva red with passion. Thank you, Lord, for this bounty, I prayed silently, then feasted on her womanhood. My tongue wiggled in to her tight slit and found resistance. You're a virgin! I gasped, in surprise. A good Muslim girl saves herself for marriage, Sarai answered, rotely. Allah doesn't have a problem with fingering another woman? I asked, suspiciously. She giggled. No more than Jesus has a problem with you eating another woman's cunt. The minx had me there. I found it exciting to eat out a virgin's cunt, even if she was only technically a virgin. I could not fuck my tongue deeply into her pussy as I would like, so I settled for lapping along her labia, drinking her musky flavor. My thumb found her hard little clit and rubbed it in fast, hard circles as devoured her sex while Sarai gasped and grounded, tits heaving with excitement. Oh yes, Sarai moaned quietly, eat my virgin cunt! Oh, fuck, you're tongue feels amazing on my virgin pussy. She panted hard, and, as her orgasm approached, she lost her English, chanting in Arabic, Elhas kussi! Elhas kussi! Sharmoota elhas kussi! Musky cream flooded my mouth, drenching my face with her passion and I drank her bounty. She was panting, eyes closed, and whispered, That was amazing! I smiled as I rose kissed her. She eagerly licked her musk off my face. God had delivered me a virgin, and I was excited to take my reward. I reached for my purse. She eyed me curious as I rooted around in my beaded purse then pulled out a small, purple dildo and the strap-on harness. Fear quickened in her eye, and she backed away from me as I pulled the strap-on up my slender legs. We should be leaving, Sarai said, licking her lips, nervously. The other passenger's might be awake. I adjusted the straps, making sure the dildo rubbed on my hard clit, and the smiled hungrily at her. I thought you said you were here to satisfy me? Please, miss. Sarai backed up, bumping into the door. I reached back behind my neck, undoing the lacings that held my dress up. The fabric fell away, exposing my small, perky breasts. Sarai swallowed, staring lustfully at my hard nipples. I stepped forward and Sarai flinched as the dildo touched her stomach. Another step, and our breasts brushed together; pale tits kissing dark breasts. Don't you want to stop being a good Muslim girl? I asked, leaning in to kiss her. Don't you want to be bad? I-I, she stuttered. I slid the dildo between her legs, rubbing up against her slick cunt. Don't you want to experience all the pleasure Allah gave you? I kissed her neck, and slid the dildo up and just into her pussy, pressing gently against her hymen. Your pussy was made to be fucked, and it feels so amazing when a hard object fills you up. I licked her ears, whispering, Aren't you getting wet, thinking about my dildo fucking your cunt. She shook her head, trying to wiggle away from my invading dildo. Just admit you want a beautiful woman to take your virginity! To make you a dirty, filthy, lesbian whore! She looked at me, tears shining in her eyes. Allah, forgive me, she whispered and nodded her head. Say it! I hissed. Tell me to make you my lesbian whore. Please, she whispered hoarsely. Please fuck my virgin cunt! Please make me your lesbian whore! She gasped as I fucked the hard piece of plastic through her hymen, the dildo rubbing pleasantly on my clit. I fucked Sarai hard and fast and she moaned delightfully into my ear. The door rattled from the force of our fucking. Just outside this door, two men slept. They could wake up at any moment. Or another stewardess could discovers us, or even the pilot. We could be found out at any moment and that made the sex even hotter. Oh, fuck! Sarai gasped loudly. Oh, fuck my pussy. Oh, this so amazing! If you keep being so loud, someone's going to hear, I whispered in her ear as I fucked her. Unless, you want to be caught. You want to show the world that your a bad, little Muslim girl. A dirty, whorish lesbian. Yes! she hissed and shuddered as she came on the dildo. I'm a dirty, lesbian slut. I love sucking tits and eating cunts! For an hour, we fucked in the bathroom. I fucked her, bent over the toilet. Then she put on the strap-on and sat on the toilet, and I rode her hard while she sucked on my tits. She fucked me up the ass and I had an amazing orgasm. Finally, both of us satiated, we dressed, cleaned up and slipped out of the bathroom. The other two First Class passengers were still asleep, snoring loudly. We slipped into seats in the back of first class and spent the rest of the flight making out, fingering each other to shuddering orgasms, both of us trying not to make any noise. Thank the Lord the other passengers were such heavy sleepers. Ladies and gentleman, we are starting to make our approach to Sea-Tac International, the Pilot announced over the intercom. Please put your seat backs to their full, upright position and fasten your seatbelt. Sarai got up to check the other two passengers, waking them up and making sure they put on their seatbelts. When she reached me, she bent down and slipped her hand inside my bodice, squeezing my breast momentarily. Miss, please fasten your seatbelt, she said in a brisk, professional tone. When she pulled her hand out, she left a business card for the Sea-Tac Holiday Inn pressed against my breast. On the back was written, I have a 48 hour layover. If you wanna have fun, ask for me at the front desk, Sarai. I smiled to myself. Providence has laid the next step in my journey, and it was going to be a pleasant one. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I awoke alone, sunlight streaming through the large windows, bedroom windows and glass, sliding door. I reached for Mary and found her side of the bed empty. I sat up, looking around. I was in the master bedroom of the house I borrowed from Brandon Fitzsimmons. Thanks to the Pact I made with the Devil, people had to do what I told them. I also borrowed his wife, a hot Latina named Desiree, making her my second sex slave, along with the teenage slut, Allison. I rubbed sleep from my eye. It was late when I finally tried to sleep, nearly 3 AM. I glanced at the cloak and groaned to see it was 7:34 AM. Fuck that's early. I thought about rolling back to sleep, but my mind kept drifting back to last night. When Mary and I got in last night it was nearly one in the morning, we slipped into bed and talked about what happened. Mary had made her pact with the Devil, like I had days earlier. And then the Devil handed me this red crystal that glowed with scarlet light, and told me if I was ever in trouble to hold up the crystal and say, Lilith, appear before me. A fear clenched at my stomach. Why would I need this. Mary sensed my fear, and so we talked and theorized what the Devil meant, What danger lay before us. And who or what was Lilith. That name is familiar, Mary had murmured, snuggled naked against me. I think its from Vampire: The Masquerade. Wait, what? I asked, starring incredulously at her. You played that? Mary laughed. Yeah, there was a six months or so in my junior year of high school that I really got into Twilight. And a friend introduced me to the local Vampire: the Masquerade Coven and I spent Tuesdays and Thursday nights LARPing as the Vampiress Damona. Wow, I grinned, amused. You LARPed. Yeah, she admitted, sounding slightly embarrassed. Although, we just hung out and dressed in just the awfullest black clothing and wore too much black makeup. With my pale skin I looked like a corpse. Which I guess was the point, but I never really liked it. I don't know, I said, I bet you were real sexy as a goth. I pictured Mary, black dress contrasting to her pale skin. Black lipstick staining her lips and her auburn hair aiding an exciting splash of color, draped over one shoulder and falling down into her cleavage. Anyway, she said, frowning at me. I'm pretty sure Lilith was the mother of monsters, or something like that. Some demon, or something like that. One of the cults had something to do with her. I got my smart phone out and googled Lilith. Huh, reading the Wikipedia page. She was a Canaanite goddess and, according to Jewish mythology, was Adam's first wife but refused to submit to his authority so he divorced her and married Eve. Good for her, Mary said. The fact I initially used my powers to control Mary was still a sore subject between us, so I didn't rise to her bait, and continued reading, Then she became the mother of monsters and a succubus. Just like I said, pointed out Mary. Sorry if I didn't want to trust Vampire: The Masquerade for my information, I apologized, testily. Just Wikipedia. It's pretty reliable, I said defensively. Fine, I'm sorry I didn't believe you. Good, she said, nodding and smiling.. As long as you remember that I'm always right, things will go smoothly for you, Mark. Wisely, I choose not to dispute that. So, why would I need a monster mother's help? I asked, changing the subject. Her eyebrows furrowed. I don't know, maybe... We talked for a while longer, going round in circles about theories and speculations. In the end, we gave up and I promised to keep the crystal with me at all times, just in case. Mary snuggled up against me and feel asleep without a problem. And it turned out she snored. It was soft and kinda cute. And as I grappled with dark thoughts, trying to sleep, I found her snores...comforting. I wasn't alone in the dark. Mary would be there with me to face whatever danger the Devil saw in my future. When I finally fell asleep, it was a shallow, restless one, plagued with a reoccurring nightmare. I was surrounded by shadowy monsters, holding a crimsons crystal in my hand, Mary pressed behind me as I tried to protect her. I would say the words, Lilith, appear before me. But nothing happened and the monsters would swarm in and I would wake up, breathing hard. Mary would snuggled tightly against me, somehow instinctively consoling me in her sleep, and I would drift back off to sleep to experience the nightmare all over again. I tried to ignore my worries and go back to sleep but it was too bright and my bladder was too full, so I stumbled towards bathroom. On the way, I noticed Mary out on the balcony and...I blinked, was that an easel in front of her? I had to pee to bad to find out, and kept stumbling to the bathroom. I braced one arm against the wall and started pissing, hoping I was getting it in the bowl. I was too tired to aim. After pissing, I fumbled with the shower controls. A hot shower always helped me wake up. I leaned against the tiled walls of the shower, mauve and gray, and let the warm water pour over me. After several minutes of warm, luxurious bliss, I was finally feeling alive. I grabbed the soap and washed my body and then shampooed my hair. I stepped out of the shower and shaved my face and combed my hair. I slapped on some spicy aftershave Mary had bought me and spritzed some bodyspray in my armpits. Yesterday, Allison and Desiree and cleared all of Desiree and her husband's clothes and personal effects out of the master bedroom and replaced them with Mary and my clothing. I found some clean boxers, jeans, and a maroon polo shirt. Dressed, I grabbed my phone and sent Allison a text, before heading out to the master bedroom's balcony to see what Mary was up to. Mary stood before an easel and a large canvas, paintbrush in one hand and a wooden palette in the other, covered in smears of paints. She was dressed in one of my white, buttoned down shirts that fell down to mid thigh on her. Mary's auburn hair was tied back and fell in a loose ponytail down her back. Her legs were long and gorgeous and she was barefoot, her feet small with cute little toes. She appeared to be painting Mount Rainier with the sun rising over the mountain's shoulder. Hey, Mare, I greeted, sitting down on the loveseat, admiring the way her shapely rear shifted about beneath the shirt tails as she painted. Looking good! Morning, hun, Mary answered, not even looking at me. She was too fixated on her painting. Painting the Mountain? I asked. God, what a stupid question. What else could she be painting. It's looking pretty. Oh, thanks, she said, absentminded. Any plans for today? I asked her. She shook her head. No, not really. What were you thinking. I started to speak when someone knocked on the bedroom door. Come in, Allison! I shouted. Allison padded through the room. The pink-haired teenage slut was dressed in a sexy, french maid outfit that she bought yesterday. The bodice of the dress was made of a transparent, black material that showed her hard nipples and the silver barbell that pierced each one. The skirt was made of many layers of white, lacy petticoats covered by the black, lacy material of the skirt. It was short, barely covered her ass when she stood straight, and when she bent over her ass and pussy would be on display. Good morning Master, good morning Mistress, Allison said politely as she stepped out onto the balcony. Good morning, slut, Mary said, still concentrating on her painting. Did you make the arrangements I asked you to, I asked. Yesterday, I sent her several texts while Mary and I were shopping. Yes, Master, I made all the reservations and programmed the GPS, Allison answered. Good slut, I praised, and pulled my cock out. Allison knelt before me and sucked my cock into her warm mouth. What arrangements? Mary asked, curiously. She glanced behind her and shook her head in amusement when she saw Allison blowing me. Allison was a pro at blowjobs. She had a tongue stud, and the metal was a small spot of hard pressure, rubbing across my dick. An orca tour, I answered. And then dinner in Seattle, at the Space Needle. If you want to? Are you asking me out an a date while some sluts sucks on your dick? Oh, yeah! I moaned as Allison started bobbing her head on my shaft. I ran my hand through her bubblegum pink hair. Okay, sounds fun, Mary answered. When do we leave? I looked down at Allison. Well, slut? Allison popped her mouth off my cock, You need to leave within the next ninety minutes or so, she answered then sucked my cock back into her mouth. Well, then I need to get ready, Mary said. Slut, when you finish blowing Mark, clean up here and take everything to my studio. Allison moaned around my cock that could have been, Yes, Mistress. Mary bent down and kissed me on the lips. Have fun, she said with a smile, stroked Allison's hair, and walked inside. I followed her ass with my eyes, enjoying her hip's sway, before she disappeared into the bathroom. I closed my eyes, and enjoyed Allison's wet mouth and tongue on my cock. She was bobbing her head rapidly on my dick, my sensitive head brushing the back of her throat. My balls tightened, and I came in her mouth. Thank you, Master, for your yummy cum, Allison said, semen staining her lips, then she gently licked my cock's mushroom head, lapping out all my cum, then zipped my pants back up. I went downstairs and heard Desiree cooking in the kitchen. Desiree was an amazing cook, and I wondered what delicious food she was making for breakfast. My stomach rumbled, clearly just as eager for her cooking as I was. Still to tired to do anything constructive, I turned on the TV and saw a blurry, black and white image of my face off a security camera. The fuck, I murmured to myself, turning the volume up. Authorities are asking for you help in identifying this man, the news anchor reported, wanted in connection with the a series of strange events that happened in the South Hill Bestbuy on Thursday and robbery of a jewelry store in a local mall, as well as several other strange occurrences. Eye witness place him in the company of two young women, one with red or auburn hair and one with hair dyed pink. Call Crimestoppers if you have any tips. Wow. I guess I made more of ripple than I thought. Well, I did start an orgy at the Bestbuy. I snorted, gas, huh. I guess that's one way to explain a bunch of people fucking in the electronic aisle. Could this the danger the Devil was warning me of? I shook my head. No, that couldn't be it. If any police showed up to arrest me, I would just tell them to let me go. And if Mary or Allison got arrested, I could just walk into the jail and free them. The news then started talking about some stupid bullshit a dog did, so I turned it off. I stared at the blank screen of the TV and pulled out the red crystal, studying it. The gem appeared to be a perfectly ordinary crystal. It didn't burn with that crimson light like last night, it was cool in my hand, and smooth as glass. Master? I jumped. Desiree was standing in front of me, peering worriedly. She was dressed in the same maids outfit that Allison wore and her large tits covered by the sheer bodice dangled in front of my face. Mi Rey, are you all right? You didn't answer me. Sorry, I was just thinking, I replied, slipping the crystal back into my pocket, next to the engagement ring box. I needed to get my mind off what the Devil said. I hoped today was going to be a fun, romantic day with Mary that went perfectly. What did you want, Desiree? Breakfast is ready, mi Rey, she answered. Shall I go let Reina know. Yeah, she's probably getting out of the shower now, I told her. Desiree, what does, uh, mi rey mean? My king, Desiree answered, then a pained look frowned her face, do you not like it? No, no, I like it, I paused. So Reina is... Queen, she said with a shy smile, then headed upstairs to find Mary. Tell her that! I called after. Mary would love be called Queen. In the kitchen there was a small, breakfast table and laid on it were four plates with omelets and crispy toast. A pitcher of orange juice set in the middle of the table along with several jars of various jams. On the counter, a pot of coffee steamed. I poured myself a cup, added cream, and set down at the table. The omelet turned out to be a tasty, southwestern omelet with red peppers, bacon, jalapeno, jack cheese, and avocado. My three ladies marched in, Mary in her pink robe, her hair wrapped up in a towel, fresh from her shower, flanked by Allison and Desiree in their maid outfits. Mary set next to me and kissed me on the lips. Everyone complimented Desiree's cooking, and hungrily devoured the omelets she made. Afterward, Mary and Allison disappeared upstairs to get Mary ready for our date while I nursed my third cup of coffee and watched Desiree clean the kitchen. It was quite sexy, catching flashes of her dark ass and pussy when she bent over, or reached up to put dishes away in the shelves. When Mary returned, she found Desiree standing before the sink while I fucked her from behind. Desiree was just too sexy to resist. What do you think? Mary asked, twirling about in a yellow sundress decorated with red orchids. The dress had an ovoid, plunging neckline and a high skirt that fells to her mid-thigh. A pair of black, thigh-high, healed boots complimented the outfit. She had put on a light amount of makeup, transforming the natural beauty of her face into something amazing: a hint of blush on her cheeks, eyeliner that made her green eyes more brilliant, and a deep red lipstick that made her smiling lips more desirable. You look gorgeous, I groaned, savoring Desiree's silky cunt. I love those boots. Mary laughed. Are you almost finished, I don't want to be late? If you could make out with Allison, that might help, I said, hopeful. Fine, Mary said. She pulled Allison to her and they kissed, tongues wrestling. Mary's hand slid into Allison bodice and pulled out a perky breast and pierced nipple. Then, with a wink at me, she bent down and licked her tongue on Allison's nub. Fuck, that's hot! I moaned and shot my load deep into Desiree's cunt. Good, let's go, Mary said, impatient, and grabbed my arm. I barely had time to zip my pants up before Mary dragged me out of the kitchen. As the door swung close, I caught just the glimpse of Allison kneeling down before Desiree to drink my cum straight out of her pussy like a good slut. In the living room, Mary grabbed a small purse that matched her dress and I picked-up my keys, pulled on my black duster, ignored Mary rolling her eyes at how ridiculous I looked, and grabbed the camcorder and the GPS that Allison had programed for our trip. Then we were outside and piled into my Mustang. The engine roared to life and the GPS was plugged in and, Fuck, I didn't know we had to go that far, The orca tour was apparently all the way north at Anacortes; north of Seattle and north of even Everett. The GPS predicted it would take a little more than two hours for us to drive north. When Mary slid into the car, the skirt of her dress rode up and I saw a flash of red hair. The saucy filly wasn't wearing panties and I caught a glimpse of the fiery heart of pubic hair above her pussy. As I started driving, she slid up the skirt and lazily started to masturbate. That's a little distracting, I said, my eyes continually drawn to her finger slowly rubbing a circle on her clit. Between you fucking Desiree and having me make out with Allison, you got me horny, Mary replied. So just suck it up. I'd prefer you to suck it up! I said, leering at her. She snorted with laughter, then closed her eyes, rubbing a little harder on her clit. She writhed in her seat, biting her lower lip. The scent of her arousal filled the car, sweet and spicy. Mary moaned softly, fingering herself, now, grinding her palm on her clit. Two fingers were fucking rapidly out of her cunt, her breath quickening. She arched her back and groaned wordlessly as she came. Now that you're finished, mind sucking my cock? I asked, my cock painfully hard in my pants Mary eyes fluttered open. Didn't you tell me not to do that again. As I recall, you almost wrecked the car when you came. Fine, I'll pull over, I said. We can't be late, Mary complained. You'll just have to wait. C'mon, Mare, I'll be quick. Mary snorted with laughter. You sure know how to sweet talk a gal, Mark. I love you, I told her, reaching out and stroking her bared thigh. You're so beautiful and desirable. I'm powerless before your stunning beauty. You are a goddess, and I only wish to shower you with my affections. Mary started to gently rub her swollen vulva, teasing her lips, with her right hand. Mmhh, shower me with your warm, sticky affections! That sounds so hot. Her finger slipped into her cunt, fucking slowly in and out of her wet lips. I reached down with one hand and unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out through my fly. See how strong my devotion for you is! Look at how hard my desire to worship you is. Mary's emerald, lust filled eyes were drawn to my cock. Ohh, so big and hard, she moaned. She licked her lips, and reached out and grasped my cock in her soft hand, stroked me twice, then slid down and cupped my balls. Yes, you are full of thick, creamy offerings. Resistance caving before lust, she lowered her head to my lap Her mouth was warm and wet on my cock, wantonly sucking and rubbing her tongue on my sensitive head. I stroked her auburn hair, savoring the pleasure Mary was giving me. I was so excited from watching her masturbate, that I wasn't going to last long in her sweet mouth. The car was filled with the wet noises of her mouth sucking my cock and her fingers fucking her cunt. Oh, fuck, I gasped, here cums your offering! My balls tightened and then I was spilling my offering into my goddess's mouth, and she drank it all, thirstily. She sat up, lips stained white, and furiously rubbed her cunt and clit. Ohh, that was so delicious, she moaned, and licked her lips. It was warm and salty! Fuck, fuck! Mmhh, your offering ran thick down my throat! She bucked on the seat as she came again on her slim fingers. Having a woman's mouth on your cock is the only way to drive, I said, shoving my cock back into my pants. Mary sighed. Well, I'm just glad that you didn't get us killed. She fixed her emerald eyes on me, And don't expect me to do that again. An hour later, feeling frisky, I started stroking her thighs, then slipped my hand down and started to finger her wet pussy. Her face flushed and nipples hardened beneath her dress, and then she was more than happy to suck my cock again. I was enjoying the blowjob so much, I missed the exit from I-5 to highway 536 that led west to Anacortes. After I came, Mary glared at me for missing the exit and declared that she would never blow me again while I drove. I got us turned around and thirty minutes later we rolled into Anacortes, a beautiful city resting on the northern peninsula of Fidalgo Island with the gorgeous Puget Sound on one side and forested hills on the other. We drove through the picturesque town, a classic American fishing town turned tourist destination. We passed old buildings, lovingly maintained, and pristine parks full of happy people. The salty smell of the Sound filled the car as we passed docks upon docks crowded with all shapes of boat. Small boats, yachts, fishing trawlers, and more. When we finally reached the dock where the Island Explorer 3, a hundred foot-long white boat with two decks, sat moored, we had fifteen minutes to spare. Mary turned heads in her sexy sundress and thigh-high, black boots, as we boarded the ship. And it wasn't just the men who stared, it seemed that every woman who saw her eyed her lustfully and Mary enjoyed every minute of the attention. Last night Mary had wished for all women to find her desirable and not resist any of her sexual advances, and it was definitely working. As we made our way to the bow, women kept brushing against her and smiling at her. Finally, we reached the bow, Mary stood at the rails and I stood behind her, hugging her as she bounced excitedly as the ship slipped its mooring and pushed out from the dock. Mary's ass wiggling against my cock had a predictable effect. Mary felt the hardness and whispered in a husky voice, I'm not wearing panties. And with your coat... She trailed off, as I quickly unzipped my pants and she felt my hard cock poking her pussy. My black duster hid what we were doing from view. So, my coat's not so ridiculous, I moaned into her ear as I slid my cock up inside her wet pussy. She gasped. I guess not. And then she squeezed her cunt about my cock as I gently fucked her. As the boat pulled out into the Puget Sound, steaming to the northwest towards the San Juan Islands, women started approaching Mary. They would talk to her, flirt with her, caress her arm, or just stand blushing in her presence. The pretty ones, Mary would kiss and slide her finger's down into waistbands of pants or short, searching for wet pussies; and if they wore skirts she would slip a hand up underneath and finger the woman until she came. Most had husbands or boyfriends who objected to their girls being fingered, so I would have to order them to just stand there and watch. After cumming, Mary would send them away and hold up her sticky fingers to my lips and I would taste their musk. I started to fuck Mary hard while she fingered the second woman, cumming into her tight pussy. Mary gasped and cried out and came on my dick. Then I would rest in her cunt until my cock would harden and I would start fucking her all over again. Our activities did not go unnoticed, but a few orders to the crews left us alone to pursue our pleasures. After Mary fingered half a dozen women, and I cummed a couple of times into her pussy, Mary started to grow more bold and the next woman she fingered, a petite Japanese woman with olive skin and blue-black hair, Mary pulled up her shirt and pushed her bra up. Then, licking her lips, she bent down to suck on the Japanese woman's small, round tits with her hard, brown nipples while she fingered the woman. A Japanese man, her husband I assumed, started snapping pictures of his wife getting her tits stuck and muttering something in Japanese. It sounded like he was enjoying the sight. That's it, Mary cooed, as the Japanese woman neared her orgasm, come for me, slut. Come on my finger you nasty, lesbian slut! Mary was fucking her hips back into me as I slammed my cock hard into her warm, wet depths. The sound of our fucking was wet and sloppy as several loads of cum already filled her pussy. I cum, I cum, the Japanese woman moaned in thick, broken English, You make cum, good! the woman said, and Mary kissed her and then she stumbled into her husband. He pushed her up against the railing and I smiled as he started to fuck her with his small dick. Mary held up her fingers and I licked the spicy flavor of the woman. Does she taste good? Mary moaned, does the lesbian slut taste sweet? So sweet! I panted, I was nearing another orgasm. I'm so close to cumming, Mare! Cum in me, Mary wantonly moaned, fill me up with more of your warm cum! Her cunt pulsed on my cock as she orgasmed and I groaned and shot another load into her wet cunt. We were both breathless and sweaty. The cool, sea breeze felt like heaven on my hot skin. And then Mary gasped, and pointed excitedly. Out in the waves, three orcas broke the surface and we forgot all about sex as we watched these beautiful, majestic animals swimming through the water. I pulled out my camcorder from the pocket of my duster, and started filming. The whales were black with white bellies, and swam with speed and grace, knifing through the waves. Mary was right, it was romantic and I was glad I got to watch this with Mary. Aren't they magnificent, cooed a woman with a sultry, french accent. A brunette woman, with a short, boyish haircut, slid up to the railing beside us. She was a short woman with the graceful, slim body of a dancer. She was dressed in black, skinny jeans that hugged her hips and ass and a maroon blouse with a deep, v-neck. A second woman, tall with dirty-blonde hair and blue highlights, stepped behind the French woman and hugged her. She was a curvy beauty in a lacy, white blouse and pleated, black skirts that showed off gorgeous, tanned legs. Both wore matching, diamond wedding rings. I know, agreed Mary, her cunt gave a pleasant squeeze on my cock and I knew Mary was getting excited by the two women. So beautiful and exotic. I'm Lana, the blonde woman said with a slight Slavic accent. She had the round face and prominent cheekbones of an Eastern European. And this is my wife, Chantelle. We're on our honeymoon, Chantelle said, excitedly. Congratulations, Mary cheered. I'm Mary and this is my boyfriend, Mark. Then Mary leaned in and kissed Chantelle on the lips. Lana gaped in surprise, opened her mouth to object and Mary released her wife's mouth and then kissed Lana on the lips. Chantelle struggled to catch her breath and Lana was just as breathless as her wife when Mary broke their kiss. I love your accent, I told Chantelle, what part of France are you from? Saint-Jrme in Quebec, she answered, laughing, but I live in Dupont, now. We live in Dupont, Lana said, pouting. Chantelle kissed her wife, apologetically. Last year we bought this cute little house. It's very cozy. Chantelle smiled wickedly. Mmhh, very cozy, she cooed and wiggled her shapely ass against her wife's groin. So how'd you two meet, Mary asked. We met dancing, Lana asked. We both work at Deja Vu in Lakewood. And one night, Chantelle was on stage and I was working the room, you know, looking for a guy who'd want to buy a lapdance. When we made eye contact, it was like, eh, electricity shot between us. And as Chantelle danced on stage, it was like she was dancing only for me. When we got off work, I took her home and we made love for hours. Your strippers, I blurted. Chantelle gave me a frost stare. Exotic dancers. Oh, sorry, I said, taken aback. I think that's so romantic how you met, Mary said, and slid her hand across the railing and caressed Chantelle's. Chantelle eyed us up and down. Are you fucking her, right now? she asked with a naughty smile. Just enjoying the sweet embrace of my girlfriend, I answered, slyly. Chantelle laughed and was about to say something when Lana excitedly pointed. Ohh, look at her jump! An orca had burst out of the water, momentarily, and then plunged back into the black waters of the Sound. Lana hugged Chantelle excitedly, rocking her wife about in her embrace. Mary started stroking Chantelle's arm, dragging a finger lightly up and down her silky skin. Chantelle smiled at her and eyed Mary lustfully with her hazel eyes. You two are wild, Chantelle confided. Lana and I enjoyed watching you finger that Asian beauty. I would love to finger you, Chantelle, Mary said as she caressed the French-Canadian's arm. Hey! Lana protested. That's my wife! There was an excited twinkle in Mary's eyes and I knew what she desired. I grabbed Lana's arm and pulled out of Mary's pussy. Hey, Lana, let's me and you have some fun over here. You're wife is in some very capable hands. So relax and let me do what I want and I'll make sure you enjoy it. Lana didn't struggle as I pulled her a few feat away. Mary and Chantelle were kissing passionately and Lana looked sadly at her new wife making out with another woman. How could she? she asked, plaintively, as I started to rub her firm, plump ass. Don't worry, I whispered in Lana's ears. She still loves you, she's just having some fun. Don't be jealous. Lana relaxed and I captured her juicy lips in a kiss and then spun her about, rubbing my sticky cock on the back of her skirt and then lifted it up, exposing her curvy ass covered by powder blue, lacy panties. I pulled those off the cheeks of her tan ass. It was sexy seeing no tan lines on a woman's ass and I imagined this voluptuous women lying naked on the side of the pool, glistening with oil. I slid my cock between her legs, found the wet, shaved lips of her pussy and shoved into her wet tunnel. Oh, fuck, Lana moaned, her cunt squeezing pleasantly on my cock. That's nice. Ohh, its been a few years since I had a cock in me! Chantelle's jeans and bright, red thong, were tangled about her ankles, her slim ass shoved up against the railing as Mary tribbed her, fucking her clit hard into Chantelle's. Chantelle was moaning, writhing on Mary's hips as Mary sucked on her neck. Both newlywed lesbians moaned as they were fucked. Lana reached out and captured her wives hand and they gripped each other tightly as there pleasures built. Around us, other couples were starting to join the fun. The Japanese couple were the catalyst. Husbands and boyfriends that had to watch Mary finger their partners, now had their women bent over rails, fucking them passionately. I started another orgy, it seemed. I wonder if they would blame this one on gas. Lana's cunt was convulsing on my dick, driving other thoughts out of my mind as she came hard. Fuck me, fuck me! Lana moaned. Flood my cunt, stud. My balls tightened, my orgasm building, and then it exploded out of me, flooding her warm pussy. Jesus, that was nice! I gasped, kissing Lana's neck, breathing hard. Chantelle and Mary were writhing together, grinding their pussies together. You gonna cum for me? Mary hissed into Chantelle's ear. Is your dirty cunt gonna cum on my pussy? You gonna cum on another woman while your wife watches? Yes, oh yes, Chantelle moaned. Watch me, Lana! Watch me cum! Lana squeezed her hand, supportively. Cum, cupcake. Mary and Chantelle came together, bucking wildly against each other. I'm cumming, Lana! Oh, it so sweet! Satiated, Mary broke her embraced with Chantelle and stumbled next to me, wrapping an arm around my waist. Lana and Chantelle embraced passionately and kissed and it was Lana's turn to trib Chantelle. Mary and I stood, arm in arm, and watched the orcas play in the Puget Sound accompanied by the sounds of passion from about the ship. The orcas were magnificent beasts, graceful and powerful. When the orcas disappeared beneath the waves, and the Island Explorer 3 turned to head back to Anacortes, Mary turned to me and kissed me. Thank you, she whispered, tears beading her eyes. That was magical. I caressed her face. It was, I answered and cupped her chin and kissed her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mary and I were the first to step off the Island Explorer 3, followed by Lana and Chantelle. On the way back, it was pretty obvious that Mary need to get cleaned up. I had shot four or five loads up in her and it was leaking down her legs. Lana got to do the honors, while her wife cleaned my cock. Lana was still licking up my cum when I shot a load down Chantelle's throat, so I ordered Chantelle to join her wife. Mary came on both their faces. Can we keep them? Mary asked, panting hard from her orgasm. Sure, Mare, I told her, liking the idea of having a pair of married lesbians for sex slaves. We got into my silver Mustang, proud owners of two more sluts. Mary had them follow in their beat up old Honda Civic. It may have been red once, or blue, or white. So many side panels and fenders had been replaced over the years, who could say what the cars original color was. I had to resist speeding like a manic since I wasn't sure the Honda could keep up, but we eventually made our way through the terrible Seattle traffic in downtown and reached the Space Needle. After a brief stop at the Restaurant so I could give the staff some instructions, we went up to the observation deck and saw the breathtaking view from the top of the Space Needle. You could see for practically forever. Seattle looked amazing, sandwiched on an isthmus between the Puget Sound to the west and Lake Washington to the east. Mount Rainier was as imposing as ever, the mountain's glacier looked on fire from the setting sun. We watched the sun set behind the Olympic Mountains across the Sound. As the last rays of the sun vanished behind the purple shadow of the distant Olympics, I fell to one knee, and reached into my pocket. Lana and Chantelle, who had been enjoying the romantic vista with each other, gathered around. Lana had my camcorder and, thanks to the heads up I gave her, was filming. Mary had this stunned yet excited look on her face and was slowly blushing a deep red. I fumbled getting the box out of my pocket, almost dropping it, but I just manage to hold on. I opened the ring box and held it up. Mary, I stole your heart and then you stole mine, and while we may not have known each other long, it has been long enough for me to know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me? Yes! Yes, yes, yes! she exclaimed, eyes full of tears. She pulled me up and threw her arms about me and kissed me thoroughly. Time seemed to stop and there was only Mary and I, connected body and soul. Our bodies were pressed together, out tongues in each other's mouth. I staggered when she broke the kiss, leaning on Mary to avoid falling down while she clung tightly to me for support. Around us, other tourists clapped and whistled. I pulled the black diamond engagement ring out of the box and my hand trembled as I slid it onto her left ring finger and then we were kissing again. The applause and cheers died away when we both kissed Lana and Chantelle and the spectators all walked away in confusion or disgust, or both. But Mary and I didn't care. We were happy to share our love with out sluts. Mary clung tightly to me as we headed down to the Skycity Restaurant, one floor below the observation deck. To surprise Mary, I had left her outside when I gave the staff my specific instructions, so she didn't know what to expect and she was excited to find out. The Maitre D' was waiting outside the restaurant entrance next to a close sign. He was politely apologizing to customers who wanted to dine there. He let the four of us pass with a stiff nod, clearly unhappy but unable to object. In the restaurant the female, attractive members of the wait staff lined up naked save for little, white waist aprons, leaving their flat stomachs and beautiful breasts on display. There were six of them, all gorgeous in their own, unique ways. Choose three to wait on us, I told Mary, and the other three will serve Chantelle and Lana. Thank you, Master, Lana said, eyes feasting on the banquet of naked women, arm wrapped around her wife. Chantelle licked her lips. Your welcome, Lana, I said. Its your honeymoon, still, so you two have fun. Mary considered the women and choose a buxom, raven-haired girl, a lanky blonde, and a short, but very busty, Asian woman. She wrapped an arm around the blonde and the Asian and pulled them tight and grinned wickedly at me. Oh, we're going to have fun tonight! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Editor: Master Ken Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 41: Assassination Summary: The Patriots make their first move against Mark and Mary. Keywords: MF FFFFf MFFff mc magic inc oral ws rim viol Copyright 2013, 2014 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com We shall use every weapon at our disposal to slay the Tyrants, every resource that we can lay our hands on. No power is too dark, no act too heinous. We shall not balk at the task before us. We shall not rest until the Tyrants are dead. We are everywhere. We are legion. excerpt from 'The Patriots Manifesto', author Unknown Monday, October 7th, 2013 Mary Glassner Waldorf-Astoria Hotel, New York City I threw a punch at Mark's face. He caught my wrist easily. He's bigger than me, how am I supposed to fight him? I demanded angrily of Azrael. Ever since I took the Mother Superior's Gift, Mark and I could summon Azrael, the Angel of Death, and form a shared dreamscape. We were using it to learn to fight, so that we could defend ourselves if we ended up in another bad situation. Mark effortlessly picked it all up thanks to his Gift, while I had to struggle to learn just the basicsit was so frustrating! The Gift was so sexist! Why did Mark get cool fighting powers? He got to summon a sword and armor and look absolutely badass when he's fighting. All I got was the degrading power of exorcism through sex. I still felt dirty from handling Brandon's cock. Sometimes it seemed like the vile taste of his cum would never leave my lips. Your foes will almost always be bigger than you, Mary, Azrael replied in her musical voice. She sounded like bells ringing when she talked: tiny, tinkling bells when she was happy and deep, resonating bells when she was angry. You're getting better, Mare, Mark said with a smile. I knew he was just saying that to be nice, and it did make me feel warm inside. But I wasn't getting better. I felt so clumsy, like my limbs were weighted down as I struggled to properly move them. My husband moved quickly and deliberately. Unlike me, his body moved the way he intended it to, while I stumbled and flailed like a drunk chicken. We had already been practicing for what seemed like a day. Time worked differently in the dreams, flowed slower. Mark kept referring to Inception, and he had looked so shocked when I admitted to having never seen the movie. For the last week, we had spent every other night training in the dreams; it was too exhausting with my pregnancy for me to train every night. It wasn't just physical fighting we trained. We also practiced spells, trying to figure out ways to use them in sticky situations. Wind spells to knock an opponent down, illusions to confound them, and levitating to put distance between you and your enemy. And Molech's fire was a great last resort, burning anyone who touched you. I felt like I could do more with the fire, hurl it somehow, if I could just figure out how to control it better. I also practiced my Gift, learning the Nun's prayers. I could control an enemy's Thrall so long as they weren't bound by the Zimmah spell transforming them into traps to be sprung on their Warlock, or I could free the Thrall, or put them into a trance and interrogate them. With Warlocks popping up all over the world, I was the only one who could exorcise them and their Thralls. By touching their cocks. So unfair. Let's practice shooting, I finally said, growing too frustrated with the hand-to-hand training. I was great at shooting. Since we were in a dream, we could shape or conjure anything we could imagine. I had been afraid of guns they make that loud noise when they're fired ever since I was little. Once I got used to them, I found that there was something very satisfying about hitting the target and seeing the damage the bullet did. I especially liked to fire at targets that resembled Brandon, aiming at his crotch. There was power in using a gun and being in control. Mark and I spent a few dream hours which was probably only ten minutes in the waking world firing various guns; it was satisfying fun. I had shot a few while awake now the bodyguards and soldiers were very accommodating and I had been pleased to see that my training in the dream had translated into real skill in the waking world. I switched to shooting a 9mm automatic pistol. Probably my favorite gun. I aimed at a fresh Brandon target, lining up the front and rear sights right at his crotch. I squeezed the trigger and the gun rapidly barked and jerked upwards in my hand as it spat out bullets. The target splintered, the first few bullets striking the crotch, then there was a jerky line going up his hip into his gut. I smirked in satisfaction. Shooting effigies of Brandon never seemed to grow old. I hope you enjoy hell, bastard! Mark shouted. I chill went through me. We had sold our souls to the Devil, just like Brandon. When we die, was eternal torment going to be our reward? Mark didn't care about damnation when he sold his soul, and I had been too wrapped up in my love for Mark when I decided to sell mine. I had wanted so badly to be his equal that I didn't think through my decision. I wished Sam was back from France. She should be on a plane right now, landing this evening at La Guardia. The last few days I have been studying the Magicks of the Witch of Endor, trying to find a way out of going to hell. The book hinted of a spell that would require a child, a daughter. My hand touched my belly, the only child I would ever have. If it was a girl, there was a way that Mark could gain immortality, and since I wished to live as long as Mark, I would gain it as well. If I, or one of the sluts that is pregnant with his child, bore a daughter, we would be able to cheat the Devil and escape our fate. It's alright, Mark whispered, wrapping his arms around me. He was such a sweet man, sensing my turmoil. I closed my eyes, feeling safe in his strong arms. I knew in my heart that we'd be together forevereven in the torments of hell. I let go of the gun it vanished back into dreamstuff before hitting the ground and I wiggled my ass into his hardening cock. This was the other great benefit of the shared dream; we were sleeping hundreds of miles apart. I was in New York City, in the Waldorf-Astoria, and Mark was at the Willard Intercontinental in Washington D.C. But that didn't matter. We could be on the far side of the world and we were only a nap away from being together. My pussy moistened as I felt his stiff cock, and I imagined myself naked. The comfortable training clothes I wore vanished into black motes. Mark's arousal pressed against my naked ass. Mmm, do you need some relief? I asked my husband. Always Mare, he murmured, nuzzling my neck. When I'm with you, I always need relief. His words warmed my heart. He was always sweet with me, and it was one of the reasons our open relationship worked. He can be such a heartless bastard at times, treating women as things to satisfy his lusts, but never with me. Neither of us had to suppress our dark desires from each other, from the world. We were beyond moralitywe were free. Free to trust and know that our various dalliances didn't change how we felt for each other. Suddenly we were floating in the blue sky, weightless. My auburn hair fanned about my head, like the tendrils of an anemone swaying in a current. I laughed, spinning about. You could have so much fun in the dreams. Something soft and fluffy bumped into my back, cushioning me. It was a cloud, cotton-white. I stretched out upon it, spreading my legs open. I rubbed a finger through my waxed pussy, already damp, and brought my digit to my lips and tasted my sweet, spicy flavor. Mark let out a low growl as I sucked on my finger, then he buried his face into my pussy. Umm, that feels wonderful, Mark! I groaned. His tongue slid up my petals and flicked at my clit, while his fingers spread me open, before burying his tongue into my pussy. My husband was a great pussy eater; I writhed on the cloud, enjoying his tongue and fingers. I ran my hand through his brown hair, his blue eyes staring up at me from between my pale thighs, and I could feel his love. I hated sleeping apart from him, but we both could control people, and were more effective separate than together. His lips found my clit and I gasped my pleasure. Umm, eat me, my horny stallion! Oh, hun, I'm so close! You're driving me wild! My orgasm built quickly. His fingers slid into my pussy, and moved deliciously in and out of my cunt. I shuddered; a small climax rippled through me. Mark kept eating me out, sucking hard on my clit. Another orgasm shot through me and I writhed on the soft cloud. Let me suck you! I cried out. I wanted to make my husband feel just as amazing. He spun around easily, his body floating down to mine. I opened my mouth and engulfed his hard cock. I grabbed his firm ass, groping him and pulling his cock deep into my mouth. I could taste the salt of his pre-cum as I bobbed my head. Mark moaned his appreciation into my pussy. I pulled him deeper, relaxing my throat, and slid his entire cock into my mouth. His pubic hair tickled my cheeks as I massaged his dick with my mouth. Then, sucking hard, I slid up until only the tip remained in my mouth, swirling my tongue about the sensitive head, before deep-throating him again. Oh fuck! That feels amazing, Mare! he groaned. My naughty filly! Another orgasm spasmed through me, my insides squeezing tightly; I could feel my juices splashing on my husband's face. I moaned my pleasure on his cock, my mouth humming on his sensitive head. Salty cum suddenly flooded my mouth, and I joyfully drank my husband's seed down, enjoying the thick, salty cream. Mark pulled away, twirling about above me and I giggled. He looked so majestic as he moved without gravity, his muscular body glistening with sweat. He was so yummy! Then he dropped back down to the cloud on top of me, and we kissed passionately, fencing each other with our tongues. I enjoyed my sweet, spicy flavor as I wrapped my legs around his hips, and pulled my husband's cock into my aching sheath. Fuck me, stallion! I moaned as he penetrated me. He took me hard and fast, driving me into the cotton-soft cloud. His cock felt amazing inside me. The bellboy I fucked last night may have had a dick that was a little bigger than Mark's, but he didn't know how to use his. My husband knew my cunt intimately, and angled his thrusts to hit all the good spots inside me. Fuck your filly! I panted. God, I love your cock! Is that all you love? Mark asked with a boyish grin. No! I love everything about you! I pulled his face down and kissed him madly, running my hands down his broad back to his tight ass. Since he got the Gift his ass was so yummy; I loved to play with it. Our groins slapped together, my clit grinding hard into his pubic bone, every thrust sending sparks of pleasure burning inside me. Mark's hand found my right breast and he played with my nipple. He broke the kiss and bent his back so he could suck my nipple into his mouth, the wonderful pressure driving me closer and closer to my climax. Yes, yes, yes! I moaned over and over as his lips, his cock, drove me wild. I could feel a huge orgasm building inside me. A tsunami of passion that threatened to drown me. I couldn't wait! Mark switched tits, his cock pistoning rapidly in and out of my cunt. I loved it! His shaft rubbed on all the pleasant spots, sending more pleasure to the growing orgasm-tsunami. I licked my fingers, then spread his ass and found his asshole. I massaged the puckered ring, then slipped my fingers in and found his prostate. Holy shit! Mark groaned as his cock exploded inside me. I loved massaging his prostate. I would only do it once in a while because I loved his surprised reaction; his dick always seemed to flood an extra pint of cum all warm and sticky inside me when I did it, right where it belonged. He buried his cock all the way inside me as the last of his semen poured out, and I rubbed my clit on his pubic bone. I came! My orgasm washed through me, surging through every fiber of my being in wave after wave of rapture. I love you! I screamed as the torrent of passion overwhelmed me. As it receded, I reveled in the feel of Mark's strong arms holding me, his face nuzzling my neck. We cuddled on that cloud for what seemed an eternity, my husband inside me, our lips gently kissing each other, loving each other. We didn't talk; we were beyond words, and just enjoyed each other's presence. When I woke up, I was in the Waldorf-Astoria. The very suite Mark and I had stayed at the first time we came to New York. I smiled, remembering our first night, and the wild foursome we had with Rachel and Leah in this very bed. Xiu was snuggled up against me, the busty Asian slut's tits pressed into my back. Jessica's caramel face was inches from mine. She looked so peaceful as she slept. I closed the distance, and kissed her on the lips. Her brown eyes opened and she smiled. Good morning, Mistress. Xiu moved, rubbing against me from behind, her lips nuzzling at my neck. Morning, Mistress, she murmured sleepily. I turned over and grabbed Xiu's nipple jewelry, a pink butterfly dangling on a silver chain from a barbell piercing, and gave it a hard, painful tug. Xiu gasped in pain, lust shining in her eyes. Xiu was a masochist and nothing got her wetter than having her nipple piercings painfully pulled. I have to pee, I told her. Xiu threw back the covers and slid down my body, spreading my pussy open. Her mouth latched onto my urethra and I relaxed, sighing as I pissed into her mouth. I could feel her sucking and swallowing all of my urine. The nasty sounds she made as she drank my piss just made my pussy wetter. Pleasure tingled through me as the pee flowed out. Once you've experienced peeing in a pretty woman's mouth, how can you possibly ever use a toilet again? Jessica bent over and captured one of my dusky nipples and started sucking as I finished peeing in Xiu's mouth. The Asian slut licked at my pussy, searching for any errant drops of piss. Her tongue felt great, far better than any toilet paper, thick and agile, not rough. She was gentler than Mark, her lips and tongue softer on my pussy. My husband was a hound, aggressively licking me out, whereas Xiu was a cat, taking gentle, careful licks. They weren't better or worse, just different. She licked through every fold and crevasse of my pussy, before her tongue started to lightly flick at my clit. Fuck yes! I moaned. I love your tongues on me, sluts! We live to pleasure you and Master, Jessica purred, reaching over to finger my other nipple as she sucked on the first. The door opened and April walked in, naked save for her glasses and choker, carrying a tray that had a few sliced honeydew melons and a bowl of oatmeal. She set the tray on the nightstand and slipped into bed. The nerdy girl quickly sucked my other nipple into her mouth. Her legs wrapped around my right thigh and her wet pussy rubbed on my skin, slippery wet and hot. Looks like a party in here, giggled Lillian. The goth slut strutted in, dressed in a black corset that cupped her small, pale breasts and left her pink nipples bare. A very short skirt made of black gauze barely covered her pussy and her pale thighs were clad in black stockings held up by lacy, red garters. I licked my lips. Come sit on my face, Lillian. Oh, I would love that, Mistress. Lillian practically skipped to me, climbing up onto the bed and straddling my face. Her pussy was shaved and I could smell her tart arousal as she lowered her wet cunt to my eager lips. I licked through her pussy, enjoying her flavor and the moans that issued from her lips. I began mimicking what Xiu was doing to my pussy. When Xiu's tongue slipped into my sheath, I shoved my tongue into Lillian's cunt, enjoying the feel of the silky, wet walls on my tongue. Then Xiu nibbled gently at my clit. Oh, Mistress! Lillian gasped as I gently nipped at her clit with my teeth. That feels wonderful. Thank you, thank you! I'm the luckiest slut in the world! April and Jessica continued nursing at my breasts, their lips and tongues sending pleasure tingling from my nipples down to my womb. Jessica sucked hard, nipping at my nipple, while April let her tongue do most of the work, swirling about my nub, then gently kissed my breast, while she humped hard at my thigh; I loved the feel of her cream on my skin. I had three mouths kissing and licking me, driving me closer and closer to a shuddering orgasm. When it finally exploded inside me, I screamed my pleasure into Lillian's pussy. Fuck yes! moaned Lillian, cumming and flooding my mouth with her tart juices. Thank you! Oh, thank you, Mistress! Lillian cuddled next to me, and I reached over her to grab a slice of honeydew melon as Xiu, April, and Jessica slipped into a daisy chain on the floor. I took a bite of the sweet melon, listening to the moans of pleasure from the three sluts, when I felt nausea churn in my stomach and I bolted to the bathroom. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Glassner The Willard Intercontinental Washington D.C. *This morning sickness is all your fault, Mark Glassner!* Mary sent. I could feel her discomfort in her thoughts. I was balls deep in Desiree's pussy, fucking the Latina slut as she ate out Tibby's cunt, one of the two women I brought up to my hotel room last night. The other woman was Tibby's teenage daughter Bryanna, who knelt next to Desiree as Alison sucked my cum out of the teen's ass. I was enjoying one last romp with the mother and daughter before I left to attend to Congress. *Just think of our daughter,* I sent back. *Just picture how beautiful she'll be when you hold her in your arms.* *Who are you fucking?* There was a strange, accusatory tinge to her thought. *Desiree while she eats out this MILF's ass. Alison is next to us, eating my cum out of the daughter's ass.* *You're having an orgy while your wife is suffering?* I frowned and stopped thrusting into Desiree. *What's wrong, Mare?* *I just hate vomiting. And I wish you were here. I like it when you hold my hair. It's not the same with Lillian.* *It's only until tomorrow. Then I'll be there to hold your hair. I love you.* *I love you too. You can keep fucking Desiree. Make her scream for me and give my love to the other sluts.* I resumed thrusting back into Desiree's cunt. Was that mi Reina? she asked. Yeah, she said she loves all of her sluts. Alison beamed, her lips sticky with cum. Don't stop! Bryanna gasped. I'm so close to cumming. Keep licking me slut! Alison giggled and dived back into the teen's ass. Desiree's cunt squeezed on my cock; the slut was desperate for my cum. My balls tightened; I was nearing that wonderful edge, about to plummet off into the rapture of release. Fucking slut! I groaned, slapping her full ass, watching her nut-brown cheeks jiggle. Cum in me, mi Rey! she cooed. Fill me with your spunk so I can make Alison eat me out. Umm, I would love that, Alison purred. I love eating Master's cum out of a woman's hole, particularly when that woman's my sexy wife! Then keep eating my ass if you love his cum! Bryanna moaned. Oh Momma, I'm so close to cumming! Me too, pumpkin, Tibby gasped. Oh god, her tongue is driving me wild. This slut is an expert on muff diving! I taught her well, Alison giggled. Make that bitch howl, my Latin beauty! Umm, I will, mi Sirenita. And I want to hear that teenage puta explode on your lips! Oh fucking yes! I'm going to explode! the teen girl shouted. Holy shit! Her tongue's wiggling up my butthole! Oh my Gods! Oh my fucking Gods! Her body shook and she collapsed onto her belly. There was a pleased look on Alison's facea self-satisfied cat licking her lips. I was almost there, just a few more strokes and I would be basting Desiree's snatch with a huge load of cum. I gripped her hips and slammed into her, savoring every velvety inch of her cunt as my cock plowed in and out. She felt wonderful, driving my balls to distraction, and I unloaded inside her with a low grunt. Oh yes, oh yes! Tibby panted, her pussy grinding into Desiree's face. Tibby collapsed on the bed, quaking as her orgasm crashed through her. Desiree hadn't climaxed yet, so, after I pulled out of her cunt, I grabbed her clit and rolled it between my fingers a few times. She bucked and screamed, orgasming hard. Her cunt still gaped open; I could see the pink muscles inside spasming as she came, expelling my white cum with her juices. Thank you, mi Rey! That was fucking hot! Alison moaned, then kissed her wife as her fingers rapidly frigged her clit. The two sluts shared the flavor of a mother's cunt and a daughter's ass as Alison writhed, her orgasm shivering through her. I sent Bryanna and her mother off, both bubbling with joy at spending the night with their God. Violet brought in my breakfast: scrambled eggs with cheese, bacon, and hash browns. I wolfed it down and dressed in the suit that Korina had laid out for me. The sluts wore their provocative clothes: Violet was the naughty schoolgirl this morning, Alison was stunning as a slutty genie, Desiree wore a naughty nurse's outfit, and Korina dressed as a sexy goth girl. The crowd waiting outside was even larger than last night, a tide somehow being held back by my soldiers, surging against them in their eagerness to see me. My soldiers were calling themselves the Legion: nearly 10,000 Army, Navy, Air Force, and Marines that had sworn oaths of fidelity to me and had been bound by the Ragily prayer, the Monk version of the Zimmah spell. Unlike the Warlock spell, Ragily didn't bind their life-force to me, but they would stay loyal as long as they served, and were gifted with certain advantages in fighting the supernatural. A cadre of the bodyguards formed up around me, dressed as sexy cops. All were volunteers now, and their numbers had swelled to one hundredall bound to me by the Zimmah spell. My poor mom's cunt was getting raw from the number of times I had to fuck her earlier this week to bind all these cops to me. 51, commander of the bodyguards, saluted me. Good morning, sir, she said, a smile on her ebony face. Let's get going, I said after greeting her with a kiss. Two of the bodyguards opened the hotel door and I stepped out to the cheering crowd. Everything went blue around me, a shimmering field of rippling energy. I froze; someone just shot at me and the bullet was deflected by my amulet. A loud gunshot cracked across the square and all the bodyguards and soldiers drew their weapons, scanning the crowd. Fear spurred my heart into overdrive and flooded ice through my veins. I was engulfed in blue two more times in rapid succession. I caught a muzzle flash from an apartment window to my left across the street. Only, it looked like the drapes were still drawn across that window. I stared at the window and saw the fourth muzzle flash a tongue of red-orange fire pass through the curtain, but not disturb the fabric in anyway, before everything went blue around me again. One of the bodyguards tried to draw me back and I shook her off. I could see soldiers already pushing through the crowd, racing to that building while the counter-snipers on the hotel's roof opened fire. An idea popped into my head. There were news crews here wherever Mary or I went, there were always news and paparazzi around and they were broadcasting the attack to the world. This was the perfect opportunity to demonstrate some Godly powers. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jerrold Baxter After the fourth shot bounced off the Tyrant's shield I stopped firing and retreated from the window. The counter-snipers had figured out my position and were firing blindly at me, and one round had already whizzed past my head. I quickly disassembled my rifle and put it into its case. The soldiers out on the streets would be in the building and crashing through this apartment door in about a minute. Plenty of time to escape. I unsheathed a bronze knife. Pasaq! I shouted and stabbed the air. My knife sank into nothingness, the tip vanishing seemingly into thin air. I started to saw the knife, cutting through the very fabric of reality, and began carving a portal to the Shadows. Slipping into the Shadows, the highest level of the Abyss, was not for the faint of heart, but it was a useful spell Noel had taught us after we made our Pacts. The best part: this spell wasn't found in the Magicks of the Witch of Endor. Noel was positive that Mark knew nothing about it. Apparently, after Noel had been freed from the Tyrants' slavery, she had used her time to research the occult, and she found several other grimoires that had spells in them. Spells that worked once we all had sold our souls to the Devil. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Glassner Get inside, Master! 51 shouted at me. Stay back! I ordered her. I don't want to hurt you. 51 let go of me and I unleashed Molech's flames. The fire danced harmlessly on me, but anyone touching me would be burned. I then muttered, Uwph, the levitation spell, and soared over the crowd towards that window. This was the perfect opportunity to demonstrate my Godly Powers, and I swallowed my fear. Flying even a few stories above the ground unnerved me. I focused on the window, trying to ignore the growing distance between me and the ground. As I flew, I summoned my armor, the gold materializing about me, weighing me down slightly and forcing me to correct my trajectory. I braced myself to crash through the window, crossing my arms and relying on my armor's forearm-guards the vambraces to protect my face. Only nothing was there. It was an illusion. I landed in a living room that looked like it belonged to an old lady, tidy, adorned with doilies and vases and pictures of children hanging on the walls. In the center of the room was a man, dark haired and muscular, somehow drawing lines that glowed white in the air. Drawn by a dagger that appeared to be sunk into nothingness. What the hell was he doing? The man whirled, yanking his dagger out of the nothingness. It was bronze and glinted sharply as the man went into a fighting stance, the dagger held low. I slipped into an aikido stance, the martial art Azrael had taught me in my dreams. We eyed each other for a moment and then he lashed out with the knife. I followed the arc, slid to the side and went to grab his knife hand. He moved; I missed the grab, his dagger scraping harmlessly across my gold breastplate. His foot lashed out and caught me on the knee between the greeves and the metal skirt; the pain flashed through me. I limped back and peered at him and saw only a black aura. He was a Thrall. Stop! I ordered him. He ignored me. How the hell did he do that? There was no red fringe around his black aura; he wasn't under the Zimmah ritual. So why didn't my power work on him? As I pondered that, he thrust his knife at my face; I quickly brought my arm up and let the stroke glance off my vambrace. I grabbed his hand, shutting off my flames I wanted to capture the assassin, not burn him to death and grappled him. *Are you okay, Mark?* Mary's thought suddenly intruded as the assassin and I fell to the floor in a heap of grasping limbs. *Busy!* I thought back. *Oh God, Mark! Be careful!* The man was on top of me, his dagger slamming down at my face. I grabbed his wrist with my right hand, halting his blow. We strained against each other. I threw an awkward punch at his face with my left hand and he blocked it. I heaved, and rolled him onto his back. He landed hard and the knife skittered away from him. I drew back my fist and punched him as hard as I could in the face. My fist landed on his brow; I almost screamed in pain as I broke two of the knuckles on my right hand on his skull. The man blinked, looking stunned and trying to shake off the blow, while blood poured from a cut in his eyebrow. I grabbed the knife with my left hand and placed it at his throat. Who are you! I demanded. A patriot, he spat back. Kill me, Tyrant. You will learn nothing from me! How are you ignoring my commands? He spat in my face, stinging my eyes. Anger flashed through me like a firestorm and for a moment I started to press the knife into his throat before I stopped myself. You need him alive, I reminded myself. Adrenaline pounded through me, making it hard to think straight. This man tried to kill me and every instinct made me want to drive the dagger home in retribution. I took in a deep breath, trying to ignore the pain in my wrenched knee and broken knuckles, and calmed myself down. There was an explosion at the door, wooden splinters raining, followed by my shouting soldiers. They froze in surprise and snapped to attention. My Lord, the sergeant saluted in surprise. Take him, I ordered, rolling off the man. As the soldiers grabbed the assassin, I closed my eyes and concentrated on healing my broken knuckles and wrenched knee. The pain melted away as the bones reknit and torn ligaments mended. I stood up, dismissing my armor, and it fell off me in golden sparkles. The prisoner was bound with plastic cuffs and the soldiers were searching him roughly. *I'm safe, Mary,* I sent. *What were you thinking!* Mary demanded. *I just watched you on the news, flying like a comet at the man who tried to kill you! We have bodyguards and soldiers for shit like that! I about had a heart-attack watching your idiocy!* I felt sheepish. *Sorry, Mare. I thought it would be good PR. You know, Gods shouldn't run from danger. * *Good PR? Good fucking PR?* I could feel an almost hysterical incredulity through the sending. *You idiot! You're too important to risk on goddamn foolishness like that.* I let the insult slide; she was just scared. *Watch out, Mare. This guy looked like a regular Thrall, but he ignored my orders.* Unease filled her sending, *Sam gets back tonight. I'm flying down to D.C. with her as soon as her plane lands.* *What about the UN?* *The UN can go fuck itself, Mark!* Her fear and concern poured through the sending. *I need to see that you're all right. In person. I can always fly back to New York tomorrow in time.* *Okay, Mare. Love you.* *I love you too, even if you can be pigheadedly stupid sometimes. Good PR!* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sheila Robbins, New York City Pasaq! I shouted and stabbed my bronze knife into the air and slowly drew open a portal into the Shadows. I was in an apartment looking down at the Waldorf-Astoria, the owner sleeping peacefully on his bed. On the news, they were showing Baxter getting dragged out, captured by Mark. I cursed, the Tyrant was far more powerful than Noel had reckoned. How had he deflected the bullet? The news clearly showed that the first shot caught the bastard off-guard. I didn't have time to think about that now. Down at the hotel, I could see Mary's party preparing to leave and I jumped into the Shadows. Clearly, sniper rifles were not the way to defeat them. They must have some sort of spell in place to protect them from gunfire. I was going to try a different way to kill Mary. I could slip through the Shadows and pop out right behind her and shove my dagger through her back before anyone could react. I knew just where to strike to slide past the ribs and find her heart. My blade was thick; it would destroy her heart. She would be dead before a cardiothoracic surgeon could even have a chance to save her. Ten years in the CIA had taught me a few things. I was surprisingly calm as I moved through the Shadows. I was going to die. It was unavoidable. Once I stepped out, I would have a few seconds to plunge my knife into her back before all those soldiers and sluts they called bodyguards would react and gun me down. It would be worth it. I would have killed one of the Tyrants. Sometimes the mission is so important, so vital, to your Country's freedom that you have to give up your life. A lesson I learned at the Farm during my training. I had spent years in backwater hellholes to protect my Country, so there was no way in hell I could stand back and watch the Tyrants destroy it. I was prepared to die to keep it free. Moving through the Shadows was different. Distances didn't measure directly. After taking a few steps, I could see Mary through the mists when I concentrated. I thrust my dagger into the veil that separated the mortal world and the afterlife, and started to carve my portal. It was faster to create on this side, somehow easier to return to the mortal world than to enter the spiritual. I drew the portal rapidly, my heart beating faster and faster. Three sides down, my knife sliding upwards to complete the doorway. I was going to die with Mary's blood on my blade. A cold hand grabbed me and yanked me backwards face-to-face with a blonde, naked woman. She stared fiercely into my eyes; hers were blue and filled with an icy fury. You will not touch our Mistress, she hissed. Anger filled her voice, a terrible, cold rage that I had never felt in the living. Our? I glanced around as I struggled in her cold grip only to see more women. Maybe a dozen of them, surrounding me. Shit! I stabbed my bronze knife at the blonde's chest, aiming for her heart. I would need to kill her quickly if I had any chance against the rest. The blade bounced off her breast, the tip slightly bent. The blonde didn't even seem to notice the blow. You should not have come here, mortal, the blonde told me. She had Scandinavian cheekbones and she reminded me of a Valkyriebeautiful, implacable, deadly. Her other hand lashed out, grabbing my throat, and squeezed. I struggled in vain as cold fingers choked off my air. No! I couldn't die! Not without stabbing that Mary in the fucking heart! I could not fail and let that bitch live! I tried to saw through the fingers about my throat with the bronze blade, while my booted feet lashed at her legs. My toe cracked against her shin, and my knife didn't even seem to irritate the skin of her fingers. My vision fuzzed, everything going black around me as my lungs burned for oxygen. No! No! No! I will not be defeated by some naked, blonde bimbo! The knife clattered from my hand. The strength fled my body. It was getting too hard to think; my vision reduced to a narrow tunnel filled with her fierce, blue eyes. No, I weakly protested as the tunnel shrank, narrowed, vanished. I was falling, falling, falling. Into darkness. Into fire. Welcome, welcome, a familiar voice roared as the flames began to consume me, cracking my skin. Lucifer appeared before me, shining like the sun. A red chain molten, burning bound about my neck, led to him. It was one of thousands. Everywhere I looked there were burning men and women; all the foolish idiots that sold their souls to him. Oh God, I made a mistake. I tried to scream, but the flames burned down my throat when I opened my mouth, filling every fiber of my soul with pain. Nothing was worth this torment. No Country, no Flag, no person. Oh God, nothing was worth this torment! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Glassner Washington D.C. The Honorable Senator from the Great State of Texas was speaking when I walked into the Senate. His eyes fixed flinty on me as a great uproar went through the room. All the senators who were not under my power pulled earplugs out of their pockets and quickly put them into their ears. Irritation flashed through me; people were getting wise to the limitations of our powers. It didn't matter; my soldiers had already surrounded the Capital Building, trapping most of the Senators and Congressmen inside. The Senator from Texas, Ronald Bybee, put in his own earplugs and kept orating, The Great State of Texas can no longer stand-by and watch as our Great Nation kowtows to this monster! His finger pointed at me, jabbing with such violence like he wanted to reach across the room and plunge his finger deep into my heart. Governor Holt has asked me to convey his decisions. As of today, October 7th, 2013, the Great State of Texas secedes from the Union and will once again be the Republic of Texas! I surveyed the Senators. Half looked worshipfully at me, kneeling down, while their colleagues with their earplugs either scowled defiantly or stared fearfully at me. Up in the gallery, the C-SPAN cameras rolled. The Legion streamed around me, fanning about the room, their boots echoing loudly. Do not kill anyone, I ordered. Remove their earplugs. I watched as my soldiers surged into the Senators. I felt a pang of guilt. I was betraying everything my Country stood for: Freedom, Liberty, Democracy. Our forefathers had reject the tyranny of Kings, and here I was imposing the harsher tyranny of a God upon them. It was all for the greater good, I told myself. Mary hinted that something bad was coming; we needed to prepare the world. Besides, once we had every man, woman, and child enthralled to us there would be an end to violenceto the suffering that men callously inflicted on each other. Everyone would be happy and live peacefully with their neighbors. That was worth a little tyranny, right? *33 governors and 11 lieutenant governors arrived for the meeting. Six States didn't send anyone,* Mary sent. She was at a meeting of State Governors; we needed to get the State Governments under our thumbs just as much as the Federal Government. *How is it going at Congress?* *I take it Texas is one of the six that didn't send a representative?* *How did you know?* Surprise pulsed in her thought. *Texas just seceded from the Union.* *Does the Govenor of Texas know you have his National Guard under your control?* Mary asked. *He's about to find out the hard way, I'm afraid.* I paused, considering Mary's news. *I think we should arrest those governors that just sent their lieutenants, and place their lieutenants in charge of those States.* *Yeah, I think that's a good idea.* Bitter regret filled her reply. *Are we doing the right thing?* *Hopefully, Mare.* The commotion had died down, the resistant Senators had been cowed and were under guard; their earplugs removed. Only a few of them had to be roughly handled. Geraldine Medley, one of Washington State's two senators walked up to the podium. Senators, I'm proud to welcome our Lord and Protector, Mark Glassner! The loyal senators clapped and a few of the more bold, captured senators booed as I strode up to the Podium. I am here today to have the Senate confirm that I am your loving God, here to protect you from the coming Darkness. As I spoke, my enemies became my most fervent allies. The Senate passed a constitutional amendment declaring us the Gods of America and our worship as the official State Religion. Then they agreed to a treaty placing America beneath the auspices of our Theocracythe first sovereign state to be brought beneath our world government. They passed other laws, stripping all other religions of their tax exemption and further imposing a tax on all churches, synagogues, temples, mosques, shrines, and any other place of worship that didn't follow us. With the Senate in hand, I walked over to the House of Representatives to deal with the Congressmen and -women. My soldiers had already secured them and, after I had finished speaking, they unanimously voted for the laws, treaty, and amendments that the Senate had passed. I felt dirty as I left Congress, and kept telling myself it was all for the greater good. After leaving Congress, I visited a few of the Embassies in D.C.: the British, French, and German, and placed their ambassadors under our control. The situation with Europe was tense. All the world leaders not under our power were avoiding our phone calls, making it difficult to get them under control. The ones that were under our power were facing considerable political turmoil. The Prime Minister of Britain, loyal to us, had been forced to resign by a Motion of No Confidence. Various parties were now vying for power in their Parliament. Worse happened to the unfortunate President of Pakistan: he had been beheaded by fundamentalists rallying behind the Taliban. Mary arrived at the hotel that evening, flying down from New York just like she promised. It had been a long day, and I was tired and happy to see my wife. Mark! Mary cried, rushing to me and throwing her arms around my neck and kissing me on the lips. Her hands ran all over my body. You're not hurt, are you? No, no, I'm fine, Mare! Then she poked me hard in the chest. You need to be more careful! Good PR! Really, Mark? Sorry. Then she kissed me again and clung to me. Beyond my wife, I could see both Sam and Candy. They both looked tired and Candy had her arms wrapped around Sam's waist. You have it? I asked them. Yes, sir, Sam answered. Though we did run into some trouble. Mary nodded. I had to heal Candy. She had a badly broken leg, and Sam had some cuts too. What happened? Lilith, Candy spat. One of her children. An Alukah, Sam explained. A type of vampire. It killed two police officers and almost drained me dry of my blood. Sam glanced fondly at Candy. But she saved my life. Candy flushed. It was nothing, Sam. You would have done the same for me. She was amazing, Sam continued. She broke her leg jumping out of a second story window and then dragged herself back into the Motherhouse to save me. Sam gave her a brief kiss on the lips. Anyway, I can start constructing the Matmown right away. Good, Mary smiled, then glanced at me. So, you captured a man immune to your powers? Sam's eyes lit up. A Warlock? No, he has a black aura. Only, there's no red fringe indicating he's under the Zimmah spell, I answered. Interesting, Sam smiled. That's one word for it, I muttered as I led them to the elevator. The elevator creaked down to the basement. The walls were bare, mortared concrete blocks, the floor a hard slab of more concrete. Soldiers guarded a utility room and muffled heavy metal music bled through the door. Was that Cannibal Corpse? The soldiers saluted, then they opened the door. The assassin was handcuffed to a chair, a black bag over his head. A CIA interrogator leaned against the wall and straightened when I entered. He quickly turned the music off and the room plunged into ringing silence. What have you learned? I asked. The CIA interrogator shrugged. Not much, my Lord. He's Agent Jerrold Baxter, FBI. Thirteen years in the FBI, seven as an HRT sniper. I frowned at the acronym. Hostage Rescue Team. A counter-terrorist unit. Highly trained. No black marks on his record, three citations for bravery and one Medal of Valor, a very prestigious award in the FBI. Mary pulled the mask off the man then stuck a finger underneath her skirt. It came away wet with her juices and she traced a symbol on the man's headthe Mark of Qayin. It was necessary to anchor any prayers she needed to cast on the prisoner. She murmured a Nun's prayer, then frowned, straightening. He's not a Thrall. I looked at my wife in confusion. What? His aura? If he were a Thrall he would be staring blankly ahead, Mary replied. It is possible he's a Warlock, Sam suggested. If he made the right wish, perhaps it could have camouflaged his aura. Or perhaps there is a spell that can do the same. Mary reached down and unzipped his pants, pulling out his cock. What the fuck! the assassin gasped. Mary grimaced and stroked him, then bent down and sucked his cock into her mouth. A bewildered expression filled the assassin's face as Mary's head bobbed up and down. I gritted my teeth, hating to see my wife degrade herself. Memories flashed through my mind of Brandon holding her face, ramming his cock into her mouth, while she pretended to love it. I fought down the bile and anger. If I could I would bring Brandon back from the dead just to put another bullet in his head. Sweat broke out on the man's face and I could see him struggling to resist. He fought against his orgasm for a while, but Mary never stopped sucking, one hand gently massaging his balls. She alternated between deep-throating him, and licking just the tip of his cock. He squirmed in the chair; his face grew red and his breath quickened. Shit! he moaned. Mary quickly pulled her mouth off his cock, white cum shooting up into the air, and hissed, Shalak. The Mark of Qayin blazed white on the man's head and his aura became silver. A regular mortal's aura. Mary coughed and spat out his cum. The CIA interrogator handed her a water bottle and she noisily washed her mouth out, spitting into the corner of the room as I studied the man. My mind whirled. A Warlock that looked like a Thrall. A quarter of the nation must be under our powers by now; a sea of people that a Warlock with the right wish or spell could hide in. I glanced at Sam: eyes furrowed, mind churning away. She was always thinking, always working out problems.. Why did you try to kill me? I finally asked. His aura turned black as my power affected him. For Liberty! he spat. Did you think that you could enslave our Great Nation and patriots would not rise up and fight you? There are more of you? Mary asked, walking back. Many, he spat. We will not rest until you two are dead! What are their names? I demanded. He frowned, and struggled to talk. I...can't...say! he gasped. Ask him what his wishes were, Sam suggested. I did. I wished to be immune from another person's control; to make my aura appear black like a Thrall's; and that anyone who signed our pledge could not have their names revealed to the Tyrants, Mark and Mary Glassner, and any who serve them. He laughed, an almost maniacal, unhinged sound. You see, as long as one of us still has our Pact, no-one can be forced to reveal our names! You all made a Pact? His grin was wild. All the Patriots! I may have failed today, but there will be others. We shall not stop! We are everywhere! We are legion! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ General Gonzalo Olmos The Governors Mansion, Austin, Texas Governor Quincy Holt, the traitor to his Gods and Country, stood on the porch of the Governor's Mansion besides the massive, white Doric columns that supported the roof. Local and national media were in attendance, filming the traitor as he prepared to make his speech declaring that Texas had seceded from the Union. The lawn was full of men and women cheering and clapping, waving Texan flags. No US Flag flew on the mansion, only the State Flag. The Republic of Texas's flag. It is with a heavy heart that I made my decision, the traitor said into the microphones. But I could not let the Great State of Texas fall into the hands of a false messiah. There is only one God, and his name is not Mark Glassner! A great cheer went up from the crowd. Signs were waved, reading: Jesus is my savior, not Mark, 'Thou shalt have no gods before me.' Exodus 20:3, Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the exercise thereof! and many more. They were all traitors. General Olmos, Captain Brentmeyers saluted. I was the Adjutant General for the Texan National Guard. When Governor Holt mobilized the Guard to secede from the Union, I had been so sick to my stomach. His actions today would not pass unanswered. I would help my Gods preserve this Great Nation and not let some disgusting politician pull it apart like a murder of crows over a carcass. There would be no second Civil War if I could help it. All of my soldiers agreed with me. Everything is ready, sir, the captain told me, his young face pale. It will be okay, son, I told him, clasping his shoulder and giving him a reassuring squeeze. For our Country and for our Gods. He swallowed, straightening his back. Yes, sir! The traitor continued his speech as I marched along the edge of the crowd towards the porch. My soldiers were positioned around the lawn, supposedly a show of support for the traitorous Governor. The bastard nodded to me a jovial smile crossing his fat, ruddy face and a pleased, oily look filled his eyes as he saw me; the disgusting slug lusted for power as I climbed the stairs to join him. General Olmos and I will protect... His oily eyes bulged in surprise as I drew my service handgun a Colt .45 with a nickle-plated grip that I had polished until it gleamed like silver and placed it to the traitor's forehead. For Mark and Mary! I roared and executed him. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact Side-Story: Mark Goes Back to School Summary: Mark prowls the halls of Rogers High School, looking for a pair of virgins. Keywords: Mf Mff MMf mf mF ff Mf+ ff+ mc anal oral ws school 1st humil group orgy incest Copyright 2013 *Note: This takes place during Chapter 18 while Mark is hunting for the virgins at Rogers High School. Melody from Chapter 4 and the Cunningham Twins from Chapter 6 make appearances. I parked my car in the crowded parking lot of Rogers High School. It was a rambling collections of red brick buildings and gray portables. Class had already started and the outside of the school was deserted. I headed for the school's office, the sign out front said visitors had to check-in. The office was on the first floor of the main building, a two story building who's hallways were lined with lockers painted an ugly green-gray. The office was small, a cluttered receptionist desk, a short hallway that lead back to the principle and vice principle offices, a few chairs for people to sit in. The receptionist was a short, stout Indian woman named, according to a brass nameplate, Archana Korrapti. Her black hair was graying and cut soccer mom short. Hello, she greeted pleasantly. How may I help you, sir. I grinned. I'm here scouting for some pussy. She blinked. I'm sorry, what did you say, sir, she asked with some heat. Relax, it's okay. I'm Mark, and its perfectly all right for me to fuck any of the girls here. Oh, yes, of course, she said blushing. You're going to be...with our girls. Yes, that's perfectly all right. She knocked over her pen jar. Oh, dearie. Yes, I'm sorry, I'm a little flustered. I smiled at her, reassuring. Of course, of course. Who wouldn't be flustered when a man walks in wanting to fuck your students. She pulled out a binder labeled, Visitor Badges, from a drawer. She dug around the spilled pens and found a permanent sharpie and wrote, Mark, Pussy Scout, on the badge and peeled it off the page. This needs to be worn at all times, Mark. Thanks, I said, sticking the badge to the front of. The door leading into the office swung in and a cute, sixteen year old with a heart-shaped face framed by black ringlets. She had small, pouty red lips and brown eyes that sparkled with energy. Her skin had a nice, olive complexion. A tight, white t-shirt with a rainbow across her breasts, emphasized her nice pair of tits. A short jean skirt over white leggings clung to her perky ass. Aren't you a pretty thing, I growled, looming over her. She shrank back, bumping into the door. It swung inward so she was trapped between me and the door. Mrs. Korrapti, the girl said. Oh, it's alright, Jerri, the receptionist said. Mark's scouting for pussy. And aren't you some pretty pussy. I stroked her trembling face. Are you a virgin, Jerri? No, she muttered, looking away from me. Well I didn't think I'd find my virgin on the first girl. Well, drop your leggings and panties, I told her, my cock hard in my pants begging for some relief. Jerri kicked off her shoes and reached under her skirt and pulled down her white leggings and blue panties in one motion, exposing her creamy, olive thighs. She used her feat to get the leggings off, her left foot pushing the leggins down off her right leg, pinning the fabric to the floor so she could step out, then repeated with her other leg. I reached out and stroked her thigh, feeling her smooth leg. Unzip my pants and pull my cock out. Her hand, trembling, reached out and fumbled with my pants button. Finally she got me unfastened and then pulled the zipper down. My jeans fell around my knees as she reached into my boxer, her hand cool on my cock. She pulled me out, my cock hard cock. Relax, I told her, I'm not going to hurt you, just fuck your tight, little pussy. You're cunt's wet for my cock, right. She swallowed and then nodded. Her legs parted for me as I lifted her up, her arms wrapped around my neck. I gripped her ass, guiding her body so my cock could find her pussy. It took a couple of tries to get my cock into her opening. My cock slid around her pussy lips and bumped her clit. And then I founded it, her silky lips parting for my cock, as I slid into her warm, tight opening. Jerri moaned as I plunged into her tight opening. Her soft, wet pussy giving way as I slid into her cunt all the way. Oh, wow, wouldn't you like some privacy? the flustered receptionist asked. Naw, like an audience, I answered, fucking Jerri with slow, short fucks as her legs wrapped around my hips. She was light, maybe a hundred pounds, and I easily held her, gripping her ass and kneading her perky cheeks through her jean skirts. Ever had someone watch you having sex, Jerri? No, she gasped, then stammered, Umm, your...um...cock, it...it feels good in me. It's exciting, being watched, isn't it? Jerri's breath was hot on my ear as she answered, Yes. I fucked her a little faster, a little harder, her cunt felt so great on my cock, wet and tight and warm. Her legs were vices around my waist and she was wiggling her hips, bucking up to meet my thrust, grinding her clit against my pubic bone. Behind her the door to the office banged against its hinges every time I thrust into her, rattling loud through the office. What the fuck is going on! a male voice roared behind me. I glanced back to see a fit, tall man in his fifties. His blonde hair was cut short and turning white with age. Fierce, blue eyes glared at me. It's okay, I said. I'm Mark and its okay for me to fuck your students. The anger vanished from the man, deflating out of him. I yeah, of course, Mark. I continued fucking the teenage slut, and asked the man, You the principal? He nodded, yeah. I bet you've always wanted to fuck a student, I asked. Jerri's cunt was bringing me closer and closer to my orgasm. I always have, he answered, but then quickly added, But I would never touch one! Today's your lucky day, Jerri here is going to go in your office, bend over your desk and let you have some sloppy seconds. I want you to enjoy yourself. Shit! he cursed. I...fuck. He swallowed. Yeah, okay. Then he smiled, a hungry kind of smile. It wasn't going to be much longer, Jerri's cunt felt amazing on my cock. I pounded her harder. The door banged loudly behind us. She was panting in my ear as pleasure rushed through her body. I squeezed her ass and groaned through my gritted teeth as I flooded her teenage cunt with sperm. Panting, I pulled out of her and she slid to the floor. The principals waiting, I told her and she stood up. With an excited smile, and bulging crotch, the principal took her by the hand and led her into his office. I watched them disappear, and saw my cum trickling down her thighs. Moments later, a low, throaty moan and the slap of flesh came from the principals office. Oh God, the principal moaned. Teenage cunt is as tight as I thought! Oh, you're one nasty slut, Jerri! I left the receptionist masturbating to the sounds of the principal nailing little Jerri, and started walking up the halls until I came to the first classroom and walked right on in. Sorry to interrupt. Who are you, the teacher asked, standing up from his desk. I'm in the middle of a lesson! Mark Glassner, Pussy Scout, I introduced myself. I'm looking for some nice, virgin cunts. The teacher spluttered in outrage and I just talked over him, Teachers and students, you just sit quietly until I tell you otherwise or until I leave, I ordered. The teacher sat back down, blinking in surprise. So, stand up if your a virgin. Five boys and seven girls stood up. I didn't mean for the boys to stand up, then I thought about it. I was a virgin through high school and it wasn't fair that all those girls didn't put out for me. Maybe I could help a fellow shy or unpopular guy out. There was plenty of pussy in the school go around. Huh, girls, how many of you still have your hymens, then? I asked, wanting to get the important stuff out of the way. I used a hairbrush, a redhead blushed while a Black girl muttered, Gymnastics. A brunette and a Latina girl both lost theirs horseback riding. The other three just blushed, not admitting how they burst their cherries. Well, which girl in here's the sluttiest? I asked. Most of the class pointed to a slightly chubby girl in the back with a cute face, named Addison. Well, slut, bend over the desk and let these guys bust their first nut. Sure, Addison answered gleefully, and I blinked. The girl seemed excited and pulled down her panties and flipped up her skirt exposing a pleasantly plump ass and a shaved cunt dripping with fluids. The first virgin teenage boy, nervously, walked up to the girl, pulling his hardening dick out. I...uh... he stammered. Ohh, just slide it into my twat, Addison moaned, wiggling her hips. You can do it. I won't bite! She giggled and the guy rubbed his cock on her pussy and found her hole. Umm, that's a nice cock! Addison moaned as he slid in. Then, the youth just started pumping away at her, delighting in his first feel of a woman's warm cunt. The other four virgins watched, excited to finally get to fuck a girl's pussy, and jealous of their classmate who beat them to it. Addison moaned wantonly. Ohh, such a nice cock! I love a cock up my naughty snatch! Umm, harder, harder, stud! Her moans followed me into the hallway. Those were some lucky boys, Addison was definitely slutty. In the hallway I saw an Asian girl disappear into the bathroom. Last night, I had promised my friends to get them their own slaves and Tom was the last one I needed to get. Tom asked me to find him a petite, Asian teenager with a hairy bush for a sex slave. This girl was petite and Asian. Hopefully, she had a hairy bush. I followed the girl into the restroom and she jumped in surprise when she saw me, exclaiming in some Asian language. She was short, her breasts small, barely bumps beneath her violet blouse, her blue-black hair long and straight. Her skin was pale as any Caucasian but with a slightly olive, creamy cast to it that transformed her into some exotic creature. Are you a virgin? I asked her. Hai, she answered, nodding her head. Do you have your hymen, then? She frowned. Your cherry? Your maidenhead? Sorry, I do not understand, she said with a thick, melodic accent. Where are you from? I asked, curious. Shishibone, Japan, she answered. I am exchange student. Get undressed. Looking downcast, she pulled her violet blouse over her head, exposing a plain white bra. She bent down and untied her shoes and pulled them off, followed by her socks. Then her blue jeans came off. She was slim, with boyish hips and a flat ass. She flushed when I saw her panties, still looking down at the floor. She reached behind her, fumbling at her bra clasp, and her breasts were revealed as she slipped her bra off her shoulder. Her breasts were little puffs of flesh, with dark, hard nipples. Finally, she peeled off her panties, exposing a black forest of pubic hair, so thick I couldn't even see her cunt. Well, you're what Tom wanted, I whispered to myself, and reached out for her pussy. She backed way and I snapped, Don't resist! She stopped and I slid my hand through her soft, silky pubic hair and found the tight slit of her cunt. I slid my finger in, sinking to my first knuckle, then my second knuckle, and then I was all the way up inside her, feeling no resistance. I sighed, oh well she had already burst her hymen. What's your name? Hikaru, she whispered as I started to finger her. My thumb found her hard clit, rubbing it in slow circles. Her cunt started to moisten and her breath quickened. Hikaru, you're going to be Tom's sex slave, I told her. When school gets out, you will wait outside at the drop off zone for him to pick you up. He drives a red Toyota pick-up truck. You will do whatever nasty, dirty thing he wants. You love him and will be his for as long as he wants you. Do you understand? She nodded, her head bowed submissively. Yes. I will be a good slave for Tom. Bend over the counter, I ordered. I'm going to break you in for Tom. Hikaru bent over the counter. From behind she looked almost like a child until you saw that bushy, black forest between her legs. I pulled out my cock and my phone and called Tom. As the phone started ringing, I slid my cock into her wet cunt. She tensed as my cock started to push inside her and her face contorted in a mix of pain and pleasure. Hey, a sleepy voice growled into the phone. I started fucking her with slow thrusts and she sighed softly. I found your slave. Really, Tom said, excited. Yeah, she's a cute little Japanese exchange student, I told him. Nice, tight cunt. You fucked her? Fucking her right now, I told him. She's looking over her shoulder at me and she has a beautiful smile on her face. I'll send you a pic. Thanks, Tom answered, voice thick with excitement I hung up and snapped a photo of Hikaru, her doll-like face framed by her blue-black hair and sent it to Tom. I slipped my phone back into my pocket and grabbed her hips and started to fuck Hikaru hard. She just sighed, biting her lip. She was strangely quiet and I liked my women to make noise when I'm fucking them. I could order her to moan, but I'd rather she did it on her own. So, I slid a hand down her side, reaching down to her groin and started to pinch her clit with my fingers. Her cunt tightened as I stroked her clit. Her breathing quickened as I played with her clit. A low, throaty moan escaped her lips and then her dam broke and she panted, Oh, your tool is stirring me up! Stirring up my cauldron! She moaned, throatily. Stir me up! Stir me up! My cauldron is boiling over! Her cunt twitched on my cock as she came. Yes, I am boiling! Iku! Iku! The bathroom doors swung in. Oh my god, Mr. Beck is such an asshole, a Black, teenage girl complained as she entered in. Right, graduation's Sunday, why is heWhat the fuck! her friend gasped, seeing me plow Hikaru from behind. The Black teenager was beautiful girl with a cute nose. Her skin was the color of chocolate, her black hair was braided in rows across her scalp ending with beaded braids at the base of her neck that clicked as her head moved. She wore tight, blue jeans and a black, Lady Gaga concert shirt. Her friend was fair skinned, with a round face, hazel eyes and long, brown hair. She wore a black skirt striped with red and a red halter top. Don't leave, I ordered quickly, and don't shout. Everything's okay. I'm allowed to fuck teenage girls. I'm a Pussy Scout, here to check the talent of all you slutty gals! Oh, the Black girl swallowed, her eyes widened as she drank in the sight of an adult male fucking a tiny Asian teen. Either of you girls virgins? I asked. Hikaru's cunt felt tighter as she looked down in shame at people watching her fucking, no longer moaning her pleasure. She stopped moaning when the girls came in, biting her lip and looking away in shame. No, the Black girl admitted while her White friend nodded her head. Do you have your hymen? No, she whispered, mortified. Her Black friend laughed, She popped her cherry with a carrot. The girl blushed even brighter. I bet you girls have to take a piss? I asked, smiling at the thought I just had. Both girls nodded. Good, Black girl, drop your pants and panties and White girl, get down and let your friend pee in your mouth. Damn! the Black girl exclaimed. You're one nasty cracker. She was unbuttoning her pants, and slid them down her chocolate legs, followed by her red thong, exposing a hairy, black bush. Her friend knelt down and placed her lips at the Black teen's cunt. Hot damn, you're going to let me pee in you mouth, Petrina? Yeah, Petrina muttered in disbelief. Petrina, you should be happy, you get to be a cute little pee slut, I told her. Nothing makes you happier than to drink someone's pee. Oh, Fernie, let me drink you pee, Petrina begged, my commands transforming her thoughts. Fernie shrugged and yellow urine splashed into Petrina's mouth. Petrina sealed her lips over her friends cunt, swallowing as fast as she could. Damn this is so nasty, Fernie purred. Christ, my pussy is getting wet. I guess you'll have to eat her pussy, Petrina, I ordered. Petrina started licking Fernie's black cunt, glimpse of pink pussy amidst the forest of black hair could be seen as Petrina ate her friend. I pounded Hikaru hard and felt that moment of release cumming as I watched the pee slut lick her friends pussy clean. I groaned and shoved my cock deep into Hikaru's tight cunt and shot my load hard into her pussy. I pulled out of her tight cunt and her lips were so tight, my cum didn't leak out. Hikaru panted, looking downcast. I watched Fernie writhe on Petrina's lips, panting loudly. I felt pressure in my bladder and was about to head into a stall, when I stopped. There was a cute little pee slut here. Why waste my piss in the toilet when Petrina would love to pee. And then an even nastier though entered my mind. Hikaru, take Petrina's place licking Fernie, I ordered. Petrina, take off your panties and come suck my cock. Petrina stood up, reaching under her skirt to pull off a blue thong, her face was messy with piss and cunt-juices. Hikaru knelt gracefully beneath Fernie and started to gently lick Fernie's cunt. The Black girl growled, grabbed Hikaru's head and shoved her head into her cunt. Eat me better, bee-atch! Fernie barked. Yeah, that's it, dig that nasty tongue of yours into my cunt. Mhh, you just might be a Grade A cunt eater. Petrina knelt before me, and sucked my wet cock into her mouth. She was on her knees, and I ordered her, Spread your legs and start peeing, bitch. The girl spread her legs. She sucked harder at my cock and then her urine splashed on the floor, forming a yellow puddle that spread across the tiles. The urine puddled until she was kneeling in her own piss. I held her head tight and started pissing in her mouth, sighing as the pressure in my bladder released. It was almost like cumming, not nearly intense, but that same feeling of ejaculation flowed through my cock, sending a pleasant tingle through my body, made all the more exciting by pissing in a cute girl's mouth. When my bladder was empty I pulled out of her mouth and she coughed, more urine running down her face, her neck, to stain her halter top. You got the floor dirty, pee slut, I shouted. Bend down and lick that piss up like a good little piss slut. The teen crawled back and bent her hand, grimacing as she licked her urine off the dirty tiled floors. Fuck that was nasty and I felt my cock harden as the teen degraded herself. I moved behind her, flipping up her skirt. She looked up in alarm and barked, Keep licking, slut, don't stop just cause you're about to get your first dick up your snatch! Her pussy was covered by a mat of brown hair, wet with urine. I knelt down on the floor, luckily the puddle of pee didn't reach this far, and rubbed the head of my cock on her cunt and slowly pushed into her. She moaned as she lapped her dirty pee up, her back arching as her cunt gave way to my cock. God, it was nice fucking a tight, teenage cunt, I built up to a steady rhythm. That's nasty! Fernie moaned. Hikaru was really into licking her cunt, now. The Japanese girl's arms were wrapped around the Black girl's waist, hugging her ass. Hikaru had a taste of jungle fever and was devouring the Black girls pussy like it was the tasty thing in the world. It probably was. Nothing tasted better than a woman's pussy juices. The bathroom door opened and a girl texting on her smart phone walked in, so focused on her phone she reached the first stall before she realized what was going on. Her blue eyes, framed by red-rimmed glasses, widened in surprise, her hand going to her mouth. She wore a long, Black skirt and conservative, white blouse tucked into her skirt. Her hair was black, cut short, with a single red streak down he left bangs that was at odds with her conservative dress. Oh, jeepers, she gasped and then flushed, closing her eyes. Are you a virgin? I asked, a girl dressed this conservative must be but she shook her head no. Well, if you have to pee, Petrina here wants to drink it, right slut? I smacked Petrina's ass and she gasped, Yes! and went back to licking up her piss. I...what, stammered the new girl. You want me to piss...is that pee she's licking up? She's a pee slut, I laughed, fucking slowly into Petrina's cunt. So hike up your skirt and drop your panties and let her drink your piss and eat your little cunny. A frilly pair of pink panties came out from beneath the new girls skirt and she walked over to Petrina. Petrina rose up, wrapping her arms around the girls hips as her head disappeared beneath the girls skirt. Petrina's cunt squeezed my cock as the new girl relaxed, her mouth open in awe, as she pissed in Petrina's mouth. I kept fucking the pee slut and then she came as she gulped the new girls piss, her cunt throbbing about my dick. I kept fucking her and the new girl moaned, Oh wow her tongue fills nice, she gasped. Umm, she's almost as good a cunny sucker as my cousin! A delicious shudder went through the new girl, Her tongue is agile. I bet she's sucked some girl's cunt before. Oh she has, moaned Fernie. We lez out all the time! That's how I know she popped her cherry with a carrot. I watched her do it! Fernie purred. And this little Asian slut's learning to do a good job. I'm going to cover your face in my juices, sugar. Just keep sucking my clit, you little lezzie slut! Oh, crap, I'm coming! This lezzie bee-atch is making me cum! The new girl gasped, Yes, right there, pee slut. Lick my dirty pussy clean. Oh yes, oh fricking yes, that's amazing! Oh, oh, here it cums, baby, here it cums. Drink my girl cum like you drank my pee! The new girl bucked on Petrina's face and stumbled back, and slipped on the pee and fell on her butt. Oh shoot! she gasped and quickly got up, looking at her ass. She landed right in the puddle and had a huge wet spot on her ass. Flushing in embarrassment, she walked over to the sink and pulled off her skirt, washing it in the faucet. Her bush was black, and neatly trimmed, and drenched with pussy juices. I watched her nice ass as I fucked Petrina. The bell tolled, ending the period, as I shot my load of cum into Petrina's cunt. She gasped and panted as I pulled out. Fernie was pulling her pants up, a satisfied smile on her lips. Hikaru, get dressed and remember to wait out front, I ordered, zipping up my pants and bumped into a pair of girls that gaped at a man walking out of the restroom. I questioned them and neither of the girls were virgins, or that cute, so I excited out into the crowded hallway. It was chaos in the hallway. If a girl walked by I'd grab her, ask if she was a virgin, shouting over the noise of all the students. While I was questioning that girl, three more girls would walk by that I didn't get to ask. Then the hallway thinned, suddenly, and another bell rang, starting the next period. I walked into the next classroom and found a very attractive teacher, young, probably fresh out of college. The teacher, Miss Blythe, according to the plaque on her desk, was a fiery-redhead bombshell with a pair of big tits straining a sleeveless, tan blouse. All the boys in the class started lustfully at the teacher as she wrote on the whiteboard, her breasts jiggling beneath her blouse. Her nice ass was covered by a tight, knee length pencil skirt, that was a the same tan as the blouse. Miss Blythe's class contained three boys and five girls who were virgins. Disappointingly, all had broken their hymens, one riding a bike, two with pencils, and two doing sports. I decided to give the virgin boys a treat and Miss Blythe was more than happy to bend over her desk. She hiked up her skirt and pull down her black thong, exposing a pussy bare of any hair. All the boys in the classes groaned in lust, and a few of the girls, I noticed. I enjoyed a lusty Latina girl with a nice set of breasts as the boys took their turns on the teacher. The Latina girl had a tight pussy, the only thing she had shoved up her cunt was a pencil. I enjoyed her pussy as I watched Miss Blythe get mounted by the first teen boy, a tall, pimply sixteen year old. He barely last a thirty seconds. When he stuck his dick in his teacher's cunt, he pumped five times, and shot his load. He stumbled back, muttering, Thanks Miss Blythe, and the next virgin took his place, an overweight kid that wheezed as he fucked his teacher. He had some stamina, though, lasting a full three minutes before he shot his load into his teacher. A few of the other boys in the classes had pulled out their cocks and were jerking off, watching their teacher get fucked by the third boy. One of the teens jerking off wore a Letterman jacket and a few of the girls were watching his cock with interest. He motioned at a cute, blue-haired girl and she blushed and knelt down and sucked his cock into her mouth. It was like the dam broke when that girl sucked the jock's cock into her mouth and students were pairing up, seemingly not caring who they were with. Girls were fucking and sucking all over the classroom. A Black girl was bent over a desk and fucked by an Asian boy from behind. A plain looking red-head lifted her skirt and shoved her pussy in the Black girl's face and she just started lapping at the plain girl's clit. A second girl joined the blue-haired girl sucking on the jocks cock. The third virgin creamed Miss Blythe's cunt and a tall, lanky Black teen took his place and Miss Blythe moaned her appreciation as she came on the Black guy's cock. Two girls made out while a pair of boys jerked off watching them. One girl's blouse was open and a load of cum splashed on her tits and the other girl bent down, licking cum off her friend's tits while the other guy shot his load into her hair and cheek. I groaned and creamed my lusty Latina's cunt. When I pulled out the first boy to fuck Miss Blthye slipped his cock up the Latina girl's pussy and started pumping away. Maybe he would last longer on his second time. As I walked to the door I heard an exclamation and turned to see the boy pull out, a big grin on his face. I guess not, I thought as I left the orgy. The next classroom had a few familiar faces, including Hikaru and the conservative dressed girl who pissed down Petrina's mouth. Only one girl in this classroom was still a virgin. Her name as Felicity and she was a black-haired girl, tall and gangly, with her black hair in a long, french braid. Not only was she a virgin, she said she still had an intact hymen. There were two virgin boys in the class, and I let Hikaru and the conservatively dressed girl, Maya her named turned out to be, make men of them as I unbuttoned Felicity's jeans. I slid my hand down her panties and she sucked in her breath, trembling as I invaded her panties. Her pubic hair felt silky on my hand and I gently probed her cunt and felt a thin membrane stopping me from going too deep. Well, it's your lucky day, Felicity, I told her. Meet me at the flagpole after school and I'll take you home and you'll get your cherry popped. I oh, okay, Felicity stammered, flustered. Behind her, Maya was gasping in an orgasm. Maya original virgin had finished quick, but one of the jocks had jumped in and started fucking her and brought her to a screaming orgasm. Back into the hallway I went, one virgin down, one to go. And, as a bonus, I had found the sex slave for Tom. I was smiling, about to round a corner in the hallway, when a skinny girl, honey-blonde hair in a plait down her back, walked by, and I grabbed her arm. Virgin? I asked. No, she answered. I pushed her into the janitor's supply closet, pulled off her tights, lifted her red skirt and started plowing her pussy. She moaned and bucked on me, wrapping her legs around my hips, as I fucked her into the supply shelf. A bottle of bleach fell, bouncing on the floor, along with rolls of toilet paper. When the janitor found us, I turned us about, leaning against the shelf and flipped up her skirt, exposing her pert ass. Why don't you fuck her tight ass, I told the janitor. The girl moaned in pain as the janitor's cock slid into her cornhole. Her pussy got real tight as the janitor reamed her ass and I plowed her cunt. Soon, the girl was panting and moaning in pleasure, clutching me tightly as both her holes were fucked. The janitor came first, probably the first taste of teenage ass he ever had. I creamed her cunt when her orgasm rolled through her. When I walked out, the janitor was trying out her cunt, enjoying himself some sloppy seconds. Just as I walked in the next classroom, the bell rang and the period was over and students were darting out of class, shuffling about the school. I saw a cute girl disappear outside and I hurried after her. She had auburn hair in a ponytail and looked similar to Mary from behind. When I caught up with her, she had already crossed the courtyard and entered the gym/cafeteria building and was about to enter the locker rooms. I always wanted to walk into the girls locker room, to feast my eyes on an entire room full of naked, teenage flesh, and play with them. So I followed the honey-blonde teen into the locker room. I was not disappointed and my cock grew hard in an instant. Everywhere I looked, there were girls half undress, putting on sports bras, pulling on gym shorts and t-shirts. A girl shrieked and everyone froze, covering their naked flesh with whatever was at hand. A female gym teacher stood up from her office, storming out. What the hell are you doing? she demanded. She was a bulldog of a woman, face reddening in anger, and looked like she could just tear my head off barehanded if she wanted to. You, go teach the boys today, and don't tell anyone what's going on in here! I barked. Girls, line up, naked. The teacher walked out in stunned surprise and the fifteen or so teenage girls started stripping naked. A confused buzz echoing through the locker room as the girls questioned each other, wonder what was happening. My cock was raging hard as I pulled off my clothes, and the girls flushed, some looking boldly at my cock, others looking away in embarrassment. And some that looked away were sneaking curious peaks. Finally, all naked, fifteen gorgeous teenagers lined up before me. They were short and tall, curvy and skinny. Some had big breasts, others little ones. All their breasts were perky with youth, nipples pointing upward and bouncing as they walked. Most had pubic hair, only a few were shaved bare. Some had hairy, thick bushes, while others were neatly trimmed for bikini season. Some were skinny, some were pleasantly plump. Sadly, none had their hymens. Three had broken theirs during gym class this year, a few others with dildos, various phallic vegetables, horseback riding, and doing the splits. I walked down the line, eying each girl up, hefting a breast, feeling a nipple, or sliding my hand across a shaved cunt, my cock jutting hard in front of me, bouncing as I walked. Okay, girls, for gym class we're going to have ourselves a nice little orgy, I ordered. So grab a partner and discover how great it is to pleasure another woman. Friends paired up with friends and the locker room was filled with feminine sighs and moans and giggles. Addison, the slightly plump, in a kinda sexy way, red-headed I met earlier, was bent over a bench while a Black girl ate her cunt. An Asian girl and a White girl were sixty-nining on the floor. Two blondes were making out, playing with each other's breasts. I grabbed a busty brunette and sat down next to Addison and enjoyed a nice titty fuck. The plump red-headed moaned and gasped next to me as I enjoyed the brunette's rubbed my cock with her tits. The brunette's name was Daffodil, and her tits were soft and pillowy as she fucked them up and down on my cock. Her pink tongue would lick my cock head on the down stroke, sending a delightful shudder every time. Addison moaned as she came on the Black girl's face and I moaned as I shot my load all over Daffodil's big tits. Addison and the Black girl started licking my cum off Daffodil's titties, and sucking her brown nipples. My cock hardened at the sight. Addison kissed down Daffodil's body and found her sopping wet cunt and ate her out as the Black girl sucked one Daffodil's big tits. I stood up and noticed Latina girl and a Black girl taking a shower, rubbing their bodies together and I went and joined them. I fucked the Black girl, pushing her against the shower stall, while I had the Latina girl eat my ass out. The Black girl's cunt was tight and she moaned like a bitch in heat as I reamed her. The Latina girl's tongue felt amazing as she licked my ass, shoving her tongue inside my tight hole. And then the saucy Latina teen slipped a finger in and I felt that incredible feeling of having my prostate massaged and shot a huge load into her friend. When I pulled out of the Latina girl wasted no time diving into the Black girl's sloppy cunt. Some of the girls had changed partners, Addison was tribbing with an Asian girl on the floor. Daffodil was eating a Black girl's cunt while the auburn-haired girl I followed into the shower ate Daffodils cunt. I found another Asian girl and fucked her ass while another girl sucked on her cunt. Her ass was tight and hot and I fucked her hard while she panted in pleasure. When I creamed her ass, the girl eating her pussy sucked my cum out of the Asian girl's ass. In the shower, a daisy chain of five girls formed, and I watched while two girls took turns sucking on my cock. The girls in the daisy chain formed a circle, each girl sucked on someone's cunt while another girl sucked on her pussy. They all were moaning and every few minutes one would cum, bucking and shouting her pleasure. Was anything more beautiful than young women pleasuring each other? Mary, of course, but nothing else could compare. I came all over the faces of the two girls sucking on my cock and watched as they licked my cum off their faces, then kissed each other passionately, sharing the bounty of my sperm. Before the period ended, I bent a the auburn-haired girl I initially followed into the locker room, over a bench. She had been getting her cunt eaten out by Addison. Addison giggled, her face sticky, and found another girl who was free and the pair slipped into a sixty-nine. I spread the auburn-haired girl's ass open and buggered her good and hard. Her ass was tight and hot on my cock as I reamed her ass, pulling on her auburn ponytail, and I shuddered when I came inside her. Sadly, the period was over too soon and I had my virgin to find. The girls, reluctantly, got dressed, and a few were talking about having a slumber party tonight to continue. I wish I could be there, but Mary's family was coming over for dinner and I was hoping to fuck both her sisters tonight. I was starving, and the cafeteria was just up the hall from the locker room. It was the first lunch period, I learned, from a saucy girl with brunette hair while waiting to get some food. Her name was Whitney and she wasn't a virgin. Whitney complained about having first lunch. It's just too early in the day, I get hungry again around last period, Whitney bitched. I signed up for second lunch for my senior year. Whitney explained that Rogers had too many students to fit them in the cafeteria at once, so they had three lunch periods. I had third lunch my last semester and it sucked. I was so hungry by the time it came around. Second period is where its at. The food was sloppy joes and a salad, neither of which were any good. But I was starving, so I ate two sloppy joes and finished off the soggy salad, sitting at a cafeteria table while Whitney sucked my cock beneath the table. She's have to finish quickly, her food was getting cold and I be that wouldnt improve its taste any. Rumor was going around the school if you wanted to lose your virginity, find me, and a group of nerdy boys and one jock did exactly that. I found them each a girl, and sent them off to find an empty classroom and lose their virginities. When I shot my load down Whitney's mouth, I hoped the extra protein I gave her would tide her over until after school. I continued my search for the second virgin and I was striking out. Three classrooms later, and I'll had accomplished was a few more lads losing their virginities. Between periods, I grabbed a nerdy girl with glasses and bushy, brown hair. Virgin? I asked, rotely. Yes, the girl blushed prettily. Do you still have your hymen? I asked and here would come her no and how she lost it. Yes, she whispered and I almost didn't make out her word. I blinked in surprise, and lifted her green skirt. She stood frozen in fear as I slid my hand down her panties, feeling her silky pubic hair. Her eyes searched the crowd of students, but no one seemed to notice. I slipped a finger up her wet cunt and she jumped. Don't scream, I ordered, Just relax. I slid in a little ways into her warm, sucking cunt and felt a thin membrane and relief surged through me. Finally, I found the last virgin I needed. What's your name? April Lovel, she whispered. Good, meet me at the flagpole after school, I told her. Today, you're getting your cherry popped. There were still two periods left and just because I found my virgins, didn't mean I was ready to go. There were plenty more girls to fuck, I thought with a smile. I saw my pee slut heading into the bathroom, followed by Maya, the conservatively dressed girl. I check in on them and found Petrina happily drinking her pee in a bathroom stall and Maya happily getting her sloppy cunt eaten out by Petrina. She's the best, Maya moaned. We're going to have a lot of fun this summer! I slipped into an English class. A thin, bony woman, who looked like all the fluids had been sucked out of her body, leaving a withered old hag behind, was reading from Shakespeare. Macbeth, I think. Not caring about virgins anymore, just looking for a girl to fuck. I noticed this cute, Asian girl, Cinnamon skinned, maybe from the Indian Subcontinent, or maybe from Malaysia. She sat in the back, her black hair cut short and streaked with red. Everyone, just listen to the teacher read for Macbeth, I ordered, walking back to the class. Her name was Jessamine and I bent her over her desk, flipped up her red and green tartan skirt and pulled down a pair of frilly, yellow panties. I rubbed her bushy cunt a few times, feeling her moistening then I slid into her and she groaned loudly. Oh man! she gasped. Umm, that feels nice. Sitting next to Jessamine, was a coffee-skinned, Black girl who watched with fascination as I fucked Jessamine. Jessamine was moaning loudly, urging me to fuck her harder and faster. Her cunt was tight and wet on my cock and my balls slapping against her clit as I fucked her. Take off your panties, I told the Black girl and she pulled off a red panties from beneath her skirt. I smelled them, enjoying the spicy musk of her arousal then shoved the panties into Jessamine's mouth. Your disrupting class, young lady! I fucked her hard, enjoying her muffled moans through her classmate's panties. Jessamine gripped the edge of her desk as I fucked her. The desk rasping on the linoleum floor of the classroom and was slowly inching its way forward. Jessamine cunt was a vice on my cock when she came and I thought the desk might collapse as she spasmed atop it. When I was about to cum, I pulled out of her cunt, pulled the Black girls panties out of her mouth and jerked off into the sodden panties' gusset, leaving ropes of creamy cum plastering the crotch. Here's your panties back, I said. You should put those on right away. The Black girl, flushing darkly, stood up and pulled the panties soaked in spit and cum up her creamy legs. She squirmed as she sat down, the creamy mess in her panties cool on her pussy. Jessamine pulled her panties back up and moved her desk back and sat down, pulling open her book to read along with the rest of the class. In a computer lab, a Black girl sucked me off while I check my Hotmail account. Chris, one of my D&D buddies, emailed me a pic of Velvet, cum covering her enormous, G Cup breasts. Velvet was a bikini barista I turned into a sex slave for Chris this morning. There was another email from Quatch, another D&D buddy, thanking me for turning his little sister into his sex slave. Little cocktease got what was cumming to her, the email red and a pic of a girl's asshole leaking cum was attached. In the Chemistry lab, I bumped into the Cunningham twins Mary and I had enjoyed at Loews last week. Both were looking great, their hair was blonde, Rose's long and braided and Daisy's short. They both hugged me and kissed me, excited to see me and my cock was excited to see them. Their clothes came off as the rest of the class were doing some sort of experiment. The twins had large breasts topped with dark nipples, Daisy's cunt shaved bare and Rose's covered by a blonde bush. We fuck mom and dad every night, Daisy panted as she bounced on my cock. Her sister, Rose, sat behind her, cradling her sister's boobs as she rode me cowgirl style, and kissing her neck. We sleep in their king sized bed and everyone just enjoys each other. We've become quite close, Rose giggled, licking her sister's neck. Mom's even lezzed out with a few of our girlfriends. And last night, dad fucked Maya good and hard while Maya ate out mom's cunt. It was so wicked. Daisy and I rubbed our cunnies together as we watched. When I came in Daisy's cunt, Rose ate her out while I fucked her from behind. It was hot, watching one twin sister eat the other's cunt out. Rose's pussy was tight on my cock as I fucked her, hard and fast, and she moaned loudly into her sister's cunt. Daisy moaned just as loud, encouraging her sister to eat her. Yes, yes! Daisy moaned. You naughty slut, eat my cunny! Ohh, you know just how to lez on me! Yes, oh yes, my sweet Rosie is making me cum! Rose drank her sister's cum as it flooded her lips. It wasn't long after that, as I fucked her hard, that Rose came on my cock, her little cunt spasming deliciously. I groaned and shot my load into her hot little cunt. The two sisters lay on the floor, panting and cuddling, cum oozing out of Rose's cunt. They kissed, like reflections coming together and merging where their lips met. I enjoyed a few more hot cunts before the school day ended. In a health class, the girls got a very detailed lesson on male anatomy and every girl in the class got to suck on my cock for a minute and then I finished up in the cutest girl's cunt. The boys got to enjoy the other girls, and the entire classroom was filled with naked, panting teenagers. There were two more girls than boys, and so they learned all about tribbing and how sweet it was to cum on another girls cunt. Their old teacher, Mr. Ward, jerked his cock quietly at his desk. In a civics class, I bumped into Addison again and enjoyed her sloppy cunt as she blew three different guys, swallowing their cum like a pro, before I added my cum to her slutty cunt. When I left, their teacher was taking my place, giving Addison a very spirited lesson as the class cheered him on. I bumped into Melody, who, along with her mother, I fucked at the Old Navy store last week. It had been Melody's sixteenth birthday, and her and her mom were playing hooky to celebrate. It had been hot watching mother and daughter eating each other's cunts, so I pulled Melody into the same janitor's closet I fucked another girl earlier today. How's your mom? I asked as my cock slid into her wet cunt. Oh, things are just fine, Melody moaned. Last night, with her help, I seduced my step-dad. He was so scared at first, but then he really got into it. He really loved watching mom and me make out and then nearly had a heart-attack when mom ate his cum out of my pussy! God that sounds hot, I panted as I plowed into her cunt. No janitor interrupted this time and I fucked Melody to a screaming orgasm and then left a load of cum in her body as the final bell tolled, ending the school day. I bet your mom will love eating my cum out of your slutty pussy. I bet she will, Melody answered with a saucy smile. As I left the janitor's closet, I felt like had I accomplished a lot today. I fucked more cunts then I ever thought I could, putting my sexual stamina wish to the test and it did not let me down. I wondered how many of those girls were on birth control. Maybe I knocked a few up, I thought with a smile. I found my two virgins, Alice and Felicity, waiting for me and led them to my car, wondering if they were on birth control. Maybe I could plant a pair of babies in their cunts. We passed Hikaru as she patiently waited for her new master to come and take her away to her life as a sex slave. A slight smile graced her lips and she squeezed her thighs in excitement. I led the virgins to my car, and put them in the backseat of my silver Mustang and climbed in the front, starting the car. Okay, girls, let's go get those cherries popped, I said, glancing in my mirror. April looked nervous and Felicity wrapped an arm around her, hugging her and smiling excitedly. I backed out of the parking space and sped home, eager to transform these girls into women.

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact, The Tryants' Daughter Chapter Thirteen: Portland Summary: Chase and her family have to pass through the ruins of Portland to reach Washington State. Keywords: ff mff inc lac toy oral ws viol Copyright 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta readings this! Monday, July 4th, 2072 Sarah Glassner Outskirts of Portland, OR I couldn't sleep. We would be entering Portland in the morning. The city looked ruined, the half-destroyed buildings stretching for miles and miles towards the blue line of the Columbia River. For such a major city, it was terrifying that it wasn't as well maintained or even inhabited. No travel seemed to come from the city. There were probably bandits occupying the city, but we had no choice. It would take days hiking up or down the river to the next bridge. Time was growing short. My teeth chattered. I prayed to my father, to God, to anyone that would listen to protect us as we crossed through the ruined city. Washington State was on the other side of the river. I couldn't wait to get out of war-torn Oregon. Still can't sleep, Aoifa whispered as she pressed against my right side, her round, freckled breasts rubbing against my side. No. I'm too tense. You need to relax, Aoifa smiled, her hand sliding up to cup my lactating breast. Her fingers swirled around my nipple, the nub hardening. The Gods will watch over us. You're His daughter. He wants this trip to work. Why? We'll aide Their rebirth, Aoifa smiled. Chase will realize how wrong she was. It will be amazing. I swallowed. Did I want that? The world was so much better when my father and his wife were in control. And I would be a demigoddess. People would worship me. I would have all the luxuries that I could ever want. I would never have to be afraid of my heritage. I guess that sounds nice. Of course it does, purred Aoifa as her lips nuzzled into my neck. Now let me help you rest, divine wife. I shuddered as her fingers pinched harder at my nipple, a drop of my milk beading out. I bent down and touched the bead, bringing it to my lips. I savored the creamy, sweet flavor. Aoifa smiled, licking down, eager for a taste. Everyone loved my breast milk. And I loved sharing it. Aoifa's lips latched onto my nipple. My body shuddered as the pleasure shot through me. She suckled, drawing out the milk. I held her, moaning softly. I didn't want to wake up Rex, Reina, and Queenie. Morning would be the start to a long day. Aoifa's hands crept down between my thighs. I parted them, shuddering as her fingers found my wet pussy. She suckled hard, my milk squirting into her hungry lips. I closed my eyes, my fears melting away as the delicious delights of Aoifa's fingers and lips carried me off into bliss. You are so wonderful, I moaned, stroking her fiery-red hair. She had such exciting hair. They gave her such vibrancy. Aoifa lifted her lips from my nipple. And you taste delicious. I gasped as her fingers pushed into my dripping pussy. I shuddered and bit my lip as a roll of pleasure washed through me. Aoifa lowered her lips, suckling eagerly. My eyes fluttered as I squirmed in delight. Reina rolled over in her sleep, her body snuggling up to mine. I held her, enjoying her soft breasts rubbing on my flesh as Aoifa fingered me. The redhead dug her fingers deep into me. I moaned again, my hips bucking and squirming as the pleasure built and built. Aoifa took a hard suck, filling her mouth with milk. Her green eyes twinkled as she moved up and planted a kiss on my lips. Her tongue thrust into my mouth, sharing my breast milk with me. My pussy clenched in delight. Her thumb brushed my clit. I came, moaning into her mouth as we snowballed my breast milk. My body bucked and spasmed. Aoifa fingered me harder, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. My moans were muffled by her sweet kiss. I felt so naughty as my pleasure washed through my body and my breast milk poured down my throat, hot and warm. Oh, damn, I panted as Aoifa broke the kiss. You naughty wife. Aofia winked at me. Just loving you the way your Father would have wanted. Grab the strap-on, I moaned. And let me love you back. Oh, yes, Aoifa shuddered, leaning over to grab it from beside our blankets. I slipped it on. It was a little awkward with Reina cuddled up against me. She was so cute as she slept. I gave her a quick kiss on the lips after I had the strap-on properly placed, the base of the dildo rubbing on my clit. Aoifa stretched out beside me, spreading her thighs. Her pussy glistened in the faint light inside our tent. I moved down between her legs, taking a quick swipe through her sweet musk. Aoifa gasped and arched her back as the pleasure trembled through her. If you eat me, I'll scream, Aoifa moaned. And wake everyone up. I can't have that, I giggled, sliding up her body. I hefted my right breast, still full of milk. Here's a pacifier for you. I thrust into her tight pussy with the strap-on as Aoifa greedily reached out and grasped my breast. Her mouth locked onto it. I shuddered as she suckled, her cheeks hallowing. My milk squirted into her mouth as my hips pumped the dildo in and out of her pussy. I shuddered with every thrust as the base of the dildo rubbed on my clit. Fireworks burst inside me. I gasped and shuddered in delight. The pleasure built inside me. Aoifa's fingers massaged my tits as her mouth greedily sucked. She moaned, vibrating my nipples. Her hips bucked into mine as our bodies undulated together. Waves of tiny bliss rolled through me, emanating from my clit and nipple. That's it, I purred, my hips fucking her faster. Drink your fill. Mmm, Mommy loves nursing you. Aoifa sucked harder, her body bucking beneath me. My pussy clenched at my kinky words, propelling my hips to fuck her harder and harder. Aoifa's hands groped my breasts, her teeth nipping my nipple between sucks. Your breasts feel wonderful, I purred. Mmm, you love it. You love nursing from Mommy. Her eyes danced with delight. My milk flooded her mouth with every one of her hungry gulps. My hips hammered her faster. The waves of pleasure rippling through me grew more and more powerful. I fought to keep from moaning loud as I nursed and fucked my wife. Drink deeply, baby girl, I purred. You need my yummy milk to be strong for tomorrow. Aoifa bucked beneath me. Her fingers dug into my teat and her moans were muffled by my nipple. I savored her pleasure. I loved making one of my spouses cum. My hips hammered her harder, my own orgasm building and building. Yes! You're making Mommy feel amazing! I purred as my orgasm burst through me. I shuddered and thrashed, slamming the dildo deep into her as the pleasure boiled through my body. I clenched my teeth, fighting down the urge to scream. And then the pleasure left me, and I collapsed on Aoifa. She held me, nuzzling at my neck. I felt so relaxed. My eyes closed and I drifted off to sleep in Aoifa's arms. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tuesday, July 5th, 2072 Rex Glassner I held the rifle I liberated from the soldier outside Salem in my arms. It only had four bullets. I wished I had more. It was a bolt action rifle. Reina stood nearby, gazing down into Portland, a smaller caliber rifle in her arms. It was semi-automatic. She would empty the two shots in the weapon's magazine in a heart beat. I hoped we wouldn't need them. Sarah and Aoifa held hands as they joined us. Sarah's face seemed pale, but Aoifa whispered encouraging words to her. She was probably quoting scripture from the Glassnerian bible. Aoifa had her faith in my father and step-mother. I didn't. I had faith in my family traveling with us. We need to be quiet, Chase said as she looked at the city. It appears empty, but I doubt it. Let's not attract notice. Sister Stella nodded. Today she held Alison's bridle. Chase had her bow out and the string limbered, a quiver of arrows dangling at her side from her belt. My older sister scanned the city. The Willamette river was a blue snake winding through the ruins, leading out to the Columbia off in the distance. A bridge spanned the Columbia River, looking green and gray from here. And Washington was on the other side. Mount St. Helens in the distance across the river, its peak looking half-collapsed. Let's do this, Queenie whispered, coming up alongside me. I want to get out of Oregon. I nodded, giving my wife a playful nudge of my shoulder. We'll stroll through Portland and by this afternoon we'll have left behind this awful place. Queenie nodded her head. Chase led the way, her eyes scanning as we entered the outskirts of Portland. The houses were wooden, one or two stories, their roofs half-collapsed and their yards jungles of grass that obscured the houses. The asphalt of the road was cracked, wild grass and weeds growing out of any crevasse or hole. Roots of trees pushed up bulging lines across the roads. We left I-5 behind. There were barricades across it that seemed too suspicious. Birds chirped happily in the trees above us while gray-furred squirrels scampered and played. The day grew warmer and warmer as the sun rose. It would be a hot day. Heat danced above the broken asphalt. Bees buzzed around the flowers, happily pollinating, not caring that civilization had ended in Portland. Keeping a constant vigil was taxing. A headache began to spread across my temples, and it became harder and harder to keep scanning around, looking for any sign that we were in trouble. The residential neighborhoods gave way to the city center. Rusting cars, their tires all flat and rotten, lined streets. Windows were broken and colorful graffiti covered everywhere. I was beginning to think Portland was deserted when the woman screamed for help. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Reina Glassner Help! Please! a woman screamed, startling all of us. We were deep in the city's heart. Tall buildings loomed around us, made of concrete and steel. Rusting stains dripped down the buildings while creeping vines crawled up them. Faded signs adorned them, proclaiming stores and restaurants that had long been abandoned. I cast my gaze, looking for the woman. I'm hurt! Someone! Anyone! I need help! sobbed the woman. I spotted her down an alley. She was at the next block over, lying in the middle of the street clutching her injured leg. She was young, her hair blonde. Her cries for help tore at me. I ran towards her. She's over here! I shouted. No! Stop! Chase shouted behind me. I was halfway down the alley littered with garbage and rusted bins when I stopped and turned back. What? I asked. Why? It's a trap! Chase yelled, motioning with her arm for me to come back. I glanced at the girl. She wasn't alone. There was a man brandishing a gun, aiming at me. I squeaked in fright and raised my rifle. I pulled the trigger. The gun barked twice, kicking into my shoulder as I kept squeezing the trigger. Both my shots missed. The man fired back. Concrete dust exploded as the bullet struck the wall near my head. An arrow buzzed past me and took the man in the chest. He fell with a gurgling sigh as I threw my gun away, turned, and ran back down the alley. More gunshots rang out and I screamed, ducking my head. We need to move! Chase shouted, pointing up the street as I burst out of the alley. She fired another arrow as I ran up the street. Sister Stella was already leading Alison in that direction. Rex ran to me, holding his rifle. He suddenly aimed it, firing and working the bolt action. His shots kept missing a dirty man covered in rags who had burst out of another alley. This man held a club. The rifle clicked every time Rex pulled on the bolt action to chamber another round. Come one! Rex groaned as he chambered the last bullet. The wild man raced right at us, his beard tangled with filth. Rex fired. The wild man screamed, clutching at his belly as he fell. Rex tossed his empty rifle down and grabbed my hand. I squeezed my twin's hand as we raced to catch up with Sarah, Aoifa, and Queenie. Keep running! Chase screamed behind us. With a flash of golden light, Chase appeared beside us. She could teleport with her powers, but she could only take with her what she could hold and not a person. Why were we even with her? If she was alone, she could just teleport to Paradise and stop our father's rebirth. Bullets cracked behind us. I hunched my shoulders as we ran, dodging around rusted cars and fallen poles of wood tangled with black wires. I threw a glance over my shoulder. The blonde woman had picked up a weapon and fired at us as she chased. Bullets pinged into rusted cars and crashed into buildings. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chase Glassner Keep going! I told the twins as I turned. Bullets whizzed past me as I drew back my bow, an arrow knocked, and fired. I took the blonde woman in the throat. She crashed to the ground, rolling in a heap as she gurgled in pain. The other bandits kept running, shooting on the move. If they had bothered to stop and aim, we would have been in real trouble. I fired a second arrow, taking a bandit in the hip. He stumbled, crashing into a car. His fellows left him behind as he screamed in pain. He ripped out the arrow and blood pumped out of his wounds, squirting through the air. I must have hit the femoral artery. I summoned the Light and rose into the Heavens before I flashed back down two blocks up the street beside the twins. A horn sounded behind us, a low, rolling tone that seemed to vibrate the air. Another horn answered and a third. Horns bellowed from all directions. How many of them are there? gasped Reina, throwing another look. No idea! I had five arrows left. I turned, drawing another. I aimed. A bullet struck my hip. I didn't flinch as the pain burned through me. I wanted them to shoot me. I could take the pain. I loosed my arrow and caught a bandit in the chest. Cunt! a voice screamed. I jumped, turning to my right as a filthy, wild-haired woman leaped out from behind a car, a wicked-looking dagger in her hand. She slammed into me, her brown hair whipping into my face as we fell to the ground, her dagger thrusting and trying to stab me. Get off me! I snarled, grabbing her dagger. She spit in my face. Her breath was foul and her teeth rotten. I headbutted her, breaking her nose and throwing her off of me. I rolled to my feet just in time for a big brute to swing a two-by-four at my head. I ducked the plank and punched the man in the gut. He didn't even feel it. Gonna enjoy you, cunt, hissed the big man. He had a huge boil along the side of his nose oozing puss. I shuddered in disgust. The big man drew back his two-by-four as the filthy woman scrambled to her feet, blood pouring out of her nose and staining what may have been her blue dress. It was so filthy, I couldn't be sure. I fell into a crouch. More bandits were rushing me. Perfect. My family would get away while they focused on me. And then the shadows moved. A man screamed as tentacles wrapped around him, ripping off his head. My demonic lover crashed into the big man, his jaws crushing my would-be-rapist's head. Shadows eyes met mine, burning with his love for me. Thanks, I smiled at him. I love you. I said the words without thought. I didn't even have time to consider them as the filthy woman stabbed at me. I caught her hand, twisted her wrist, and ripped the knife from her grip. I shoved her back and then flashed into light and appeared beside Sister Stella. What is that thing? the nun asked, her eyes narrowing. Where did the demon come from? I don't know, I lied. Let's keep going. Why is a demon attacking them? Sarah demanded as the man screamed behind us. Your Father sent him, Aofia breathed. I told you. He ensures that we reach paradise. We shall be the instruments of the Living Gods rebirth. That's impossible, Sister Stella spat, staring at the Shadow. It doesn't matter! I snapped. Do you hear the horns? More are coming. We need to keep going. We need to cross the Interstate Bridge and get out of this city and into Washington. Sister Stella glanced at me and I flushed. I hated lying to my lover. But I didn't want to speak about Shadow to her. I was afraid she'd realize that I was coming to love the demon. He was always there for me, protecting me. My heart beat faster. I grabbed Sister Stella's hand, giving her a squeeze. Come on! Let's get going. Sister Stella nodded. She ran behind me, pulling Alison along. The pack mule had no problem moving swiftly. She was a smart beast. She knew now wasn't the time to be stubborn. Ahead of us, Queenie, Aoifa, and Sarah ran while the Twins brought up the rear. My side ached but we couldn't stop. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Queenie Glassner My sides split and my breasts ached. Running with big tits wasn't fun. They bounced beneath my loose shirt, smacking into my chest and each other. Aoifa panted beside me, her freckled face flushed and matted with exertion. Men screamed behind us. That scary demon pursued us, killing everyone that came across our path. The city of Portland was alive with bandits and wild men. They seemed to pour out of every street and alley, growing thicker as we neared the bridge. They each wore filthy rags, and it was often hard to tell the men from the women. Sister Stella glanced back at the demon, her eyes narrowed. I made the mistake of looking back and almost threw up. The demon's tentacles lashed out, ripping men and women apart, painting the ruined streets of Portland red with blood and viscera. Keep going! Chase kept shouting. And take the next left. We need to get back on the freeway. A faded, green sign hung over the street. A white arrow pointed to the left with the words Northbound I-5 printed on it along with a list of cities and their distances: Olympia, Tacoma, and Seattle. I took the left, holding tight to Aoifa's hand. Ahead, a car choked on-ramp led up to the freeway. Men waited on the on-ramp. Chase! I shouted in fear, ducking behind a rusted car as they hurtled rocks and bricks at us. Golden light flared behind me. I peered around the edge of the car. Rocks pelted into the metal, denting and scraping off chips of paint. From the sky, a beam of golden light slammed down into the middle of the attackers. Chase was amid them, swinging her knife. The attackers roared, turning on my sister-in-law. I squeezed Aoifa's hand as Chase's screams roared over the crowd. She could heal through anything, but she still felt pain. Tears beaded down my eyes as a sob trembled through my body. Chase! Rex screamed out loud. Do something, Sister Stella! My powers are not useful in combat! the nun cried back. I'm no monk! The shadowy demon surged down the street, his tentacles painted with blood. A man screamed, still wrapped up in the tentacles, seemingly forgotten by the demon. But then the demon hurtled him into the mass of attackers swarming Chase. I winced as the poor men crashed into the crowd. He was thrown so hard, his body had to be broken. And then the demon jumped into the horde almost like it was trying to save Chase. Was Aoifa right? Was the demon sent by my father-in-law? Thank you for sending us Your defender and for all Your love, Aoifa prayed beside me, casting her gaze up to the heavens. I will walk through this dreadful city without fear because Your Divine and loving gaze is upon me. Thank you for sending me to be wife to Your Divine children. I am so grateful to be part of Your august plan. I shook my head at her. An explosion boomed through the streets. I screamed in shock. A second one followed. A few of the attackers had broken free from the melee and hurtled grenades at the demon. The shadowy monster didn't even seem to feel the explosions. Interesting, Sister Stella said as she huddled nearby. The demon left behind a pile of dead and went after the men throwing grenades, its tentacles lashing out and ripping flesh. Chase flashed down from the skies beside us, golden light blazing from cuts and bruises. She almost shone with light from her many injuries. Come on! she shouted, her words slurred. Her jaw look crooked. The way's clear! I burst out of hiding, dragging the praying Aoifa with me. We ran for the sloping on-ramp. The shadowy demon leaped over us to charge at the bandits following us. It definitely wasn't after us. We were going to make it. We reached the top of the on-ramp and got onto the freeway. The Interstate Bridge lay ahead of us. Rex bent down, grabbing something off one of the dead man, clutching it in his fists. Was it a grenade? I didn't care, I kept running towards the bridge. A loud, growling roar echoed behind us. I was too scared to look. The bridge looked to be a mile long, spanning over the wide, blue river. There were two spans, each identical. We were racing up the eastern span, crowded with rusted cars. The western span was strangely clear. Trusses, painted a fading green, supported the bridge as it spanned the river. The roaring behind us grew louder as we reached the foot of the bridge, racing out over the Columbia river. Washington was on the other side. We would be safe. Fuck! Rex called out. Look at the other span! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chase Glassner Dammit, that's why the span is clear! I shouted. My entire body ached. Only my healing magic kept me going. On the western span, rusted trucks and cars raced down it, spewing black smoke from their exhaust. The beds of the trucks were crowded with more of the bandits. They whooped and hollered as they pointed at us, brandishing cruel knives. There was no way we could make it across before them. I glanced behind us and saw Shadow flowing along, dancing between pools of darkness. His burning eyes met mine. I pointed at the other bridge. I hoped he understood. He did. Shadow launched himself across the bridge. Shit! Rex cried out. What's the demon doing? Metal groaned. Shadow didn't go for the racing cars. He attacked the supports. I gaped, slowing to a halt as Shadow ripped huge chunks of metal from the bridge. A tremble ran through the structure, waving through the concrete bed. How strong is the demon? whispered Sister Stella. I've never seen one so strong. I only nodded my head. The cars drew closer to the far bank as the bridge shook violently. The trusses groaned, bending under the weight as more and more struts were ripped out by Shadow. With a loud snap, the center of the bridge collapsed. The destruction was catastrophic, rippling out from Shadow. The bed of the bridge collapsed into the river as the trusses ripped apart at the rivets. Great fountains of water splashed into the air. The bridge collapsed faster than the cars could drive. They neared the end, but it was too late. The bridge bed dropped out beneath them, sending the bandits plummeting into the river below. Yes! Rex cried out. Run! Queenie shouted. As the groaning, shearing stopped as the final parts of the bridge collapsed, I heard the rhythmic clap of hooves. More bandits galloped horses down our span. Rex tossed his grenade. It bounced down the span and exploded, ripping through a pair of horses and their riders in the center of the span. We ran, weaving through the cars as the horses chased us. Guns cracked and bullets pinged off metal. We neared the other end of the bridge, all of us running as fast as we could. If it wasn't for the cluttered junk on the span, the horses would have already caught up to us. And then the bridge groaned and shook beneath our feet. What's that! screamed Queenie. The demon's bringing down this bridge! Rex shouted. Fuck! Run faster! Metal groaned behind us. What was that stupid demon doing? We were still on the span. Go, go! I shouted. Horses neighed behind us. A great splash crashed through the air. Metal groaned louder. Parts of the truss crashed down before me. I leaped over the green-painted steel. More and more of the trusses buckled as the road bed vibrated beneath my feet. Rex and Reina made it across, turning around, motioning for us to come. Sister Stella was almost dragged across by Alison, followed by Sarah and Queenie. Aoifa pounded at my side, her face covered in perspiration. The bed dropped two feet beneath us. Aoifa fell forward, hitting the concrete hard and screaming in pain. The metal groaned. We were on the last section. I glanced behind us in time to watch the bridge collapse, taking the bandits and their horses down into the Columbia. Our section groaned, dropping another foot. Aoifa! Rex shouted, leaping onto the span. He grabbed Aoifa with one hand, heaving her up and half-carrying her to safety. I grabbed Aoifa's other hand. We jumped. The bridge collapsed beneath us. We landed on the edge, falling in a tangled heap on the far end. Reina, Queenie, and Sarah seized Rex while Sister Stella grabbed me, pulling me from the crumbling edge. I looked behind us at the city of Portland, sucking in deep breaths. We made it, Rex laughed as he lay on the ground. Oh, fuck, we made it. I nodded my head, watching as the Columbia river rippled over the half-submerged sections of the Interstate bridge. We were in Washington. I was almost home. I stood up, my legs rubbery from the exertion, and looked around at the ruined city of Vancouver, Washington. We need to keep moving, I panted, pointing at the railway bridge that crossed a mile away. They can still follow us. Yeah, Queenie panted, helping Aoifa up. I want to get as far away from that terrible city as I can. Portland used to be such a nice city, Aoifa sighed. Such a loving place. I looked around. Shadow was nowhere to be seen. I knew tonight I would sneak off to find him. He deserved his reward for saving us today. My pussy clenched in delight. I wanted to experience my demonic lover's passion again. Sister Stella put her arm around my waist, snapping me out of my daze. Her kiss was hot and loving. I shouldn't sneak off. I had Sister Stella to satisfy me, to love me. She was so sweet and gentle. But she couldn't take me hard like Shadow. She didn't have his strength or passion. Let's keep going, I smiled when we broke the kiss. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Reina Glassner Six Miles North of Vancouver, WA I found Rex outside, staring up at the stars, when I woke up to pee. I moved to my twin, lying down beside him. We were both naked. The night air was cool, the day's heat a distant memory. I was so sore. I cuddled up to him, kissing him on the lips as his hand drifted down to my ass, giving me a squeeze. What are you doing out here? I asked. I can't sleep, he groaned. That demon. What was it? I don't know. Chase ordered it to destroy the bridge. Rex looked at me. What's up with that? Maybe Aoifa is right. Our father sent us a protector. Sent Chase a protector, Rex corrected. When she teleported, it came after her. It protected her. I yawned and shuddered. Come on. Let's go back to bed. Do you think Chase is lying to us? Why would she lie? I asked. I don't know. Rex sighed. What is going to happen when we reach Mount Rainier? Are we going to let Chase and Sister Stella stop our Father from being reborn? Yes. I looked into my brother's eyes. Chase knows what she's doing. I trust her. I stood up. Now go to bed. Why are you out here? he asked, smiling as the moonlight painted my curves. Bathroom. Rex grabbed my hips, pulling me to his mouth. He buried his face between my pussy lips, gluing his mouth to my slit. I shivered as he sucked and tongued me, his hands massaging my ass. I shuddered. Peeing in someone's mouth was so intimate. I relaxed and released my stream of piss into his hungry mouth. He drank it down, slurping with eager hunger. I moaned in delight. His tongue swallowed gulp after gulp of my piss. I stroked his hair, shuddering atop his lips. Rex swallowed my piss and then he was swallowing my pussy juices. I shuddered as my stream died, but my passions swelled. I slid my hands up my body, squeezing my breasts as his tongue slipped through the folds of my pussy. He caressed and pleased me. I loved every second of his delicious tongue exploring my folds. Rex, I moaned, my eyes fluttering in delight. His tongue knew every wonderful spot inside me. I shuddered in delight. My ass clenched as I rubbed my pussy on his hungry lips. I moaned out in delight. More and more bliss churned through me. My teeth clenched as the pleasure swelled through me. He groaned, tonguing me harder, eager to drink down all my excitement. He was such a great lover. I loved my twin brother so much. His tongue fucked into my pussy as his hands clenched on my ass. He pulled me tight against him. The pleasure blossomed inside me. I groaned, squeezing my tits. My nipples were so hard. I threw back my head, staring up at all the millions of shining stars. I hoped Father was watching us. My orgasm exploded through me. Rex greedily drank down all my excitement. He loved pussy juices. He was such a horndog. Just like our father. The pleasure died down inside me, a few last waves of pleasure flowing through me. I pulled away from Rex and stared down at his hard cock. I needed to be fucked. I stretched out on my back. Come fuck your twin sister, I grinned. You naughty whore, he laughed, stroking his cock. I love to fuck you. Rex moved between my legs. His smile was eager and his blue eyes twinkled in the starlight. I gasped as he thrust into my wet pussy, his hips slamming away. My tits jiggled at the vigor of his strokes. How beautiful, Aoifa whispered. Sibling love, especially between twins, is so special. I grinned at my wife's naked body. I bet she has to pee. I'm so thirsty. Do you have to pee, Aoifa? I asked, licking my lips. She nodded her head. I drank so much water when we camped. Come sit on my face. Aoifa smiled. You are such a wonderful goddess. Goddess. I did like being called that. No wonder Father got caught up in it. Piss in her mouth! groaned Rex as Aoifa straddled my face, descending her shaved pussy to my eager lips. Rex kissed Aoifa as my tongue swirled through her shaved pussy. My fingers spread her plump vulva apart and I found her urethra. I locked my mouth around it, sucking hard. Aoifa squirmed atop me. Is that piss on your lips, my lord husband? Aoifa asked. Reina's, laughed Rex, his strokes growing faster. Let me hear you piss in Reina's mouth. Yes, my lord husband. Aoifa's tangy, salty urine flooded my mouth. It wasn't as strong, watered down, but I still loved it. A strong flow poured into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could. Aoifa moaned atop me as my pussy contracted on Rex's cock. My orgasm burned through me as I drank my wife's piss down. It was so filthy. I loved every second of it. I moaned as I drank it, almost drowning on her flood as my body bucked into Rex's thrusts. He grunted, savoring my cumming pussy around his cock. The force of Aoifa's piss diminished as my orgasm reached its peak. Oh, my divine wife, moaned Aoifa. Thank you for this intimate gift. You're welcome, I moaned around her pussy. I attacked her, eager to make her cum and drink her sweet juices. Aoifa squirmed atop me. She shuddered and moaned her delight a she shifted her pussy atop me. I drank and slurped, wanting to devour every bit of her. She was wonderful. Sexy. I loved her so much. Rex's cock kept slamming into me, hot pleasure rippling through my body. I moaned and gasped into Aoifa's pussy. Oh, yes! Such a wonderful tongue, my lady wife! Cum on her face! Rex growled, hammering into me. My pussy clenched down on his girth. You are so hot when you cum, Aoifa. I am eager to please, Aoifa moaned. Cumming on her face is such an exquisite bliss. I moaned my agreement. Rex's strokes grew more aggressive. I knew my brother. His orgasm approached. I couldn't wait to be flooded with his hot cum. I wanted to bear his child. I hoped I wasn't barren, but we had been fucking for over a year without a child. When was my last period? I hadn't been keeping track. It might start any day. Unless I was pregnant. Breed me! I moaned between licks. Cum in me, Rex! Yes! he growled. Cum in your sister! Aoifa panted. Oh, yes! She squealed, her voice high-pitched. She shuddered atop me as a flood of sweet pussy juices poured into my hungry mouth. I groaned as I drank them down. I loved the naughty feeling of her juices sliding down my throat. Rex slammed his cock deep into me. He groaned as his cum built inside him. Reina! he cried out as his hot cum filled me. I savored the incestuous mix burning through my nethers. Aoifa slipped off of me and I grinned, savoring the lingering pleasure flooding through my body. What are you doing out here? Chase asked, walking out of the darkness into camp. I frowned. Using the bathroom. You? She swallowed. I was...taking a walk. I frowned. Her clothes were disheveled and her face was flushed. Was she having sex? But with whom? Well, get to bed, Chase yawned. We have another long day ahead of us. I nodded as she went into the tent. I glanced out at the darkness and wandered what my sister was hiding. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Glassner The Abyss I stared at my youngest daughter Reina as she stood up. She frowned at Chase. Our daughter had once again allowed the demon to fuck her. The demon was the only variable left in the plan. We didn't send him. And since he wasn't a living creature, he had no thread I could observe and manipulate. Mary's arm tightened about my waist. Only fifteen more days, Mark. I smiled and nodded. I can't wait to see her again. This is going to work, right? Mary asked. Astarte won't foul this up. No, I said, hiding my own doubts. Everything will work out perfectly. Portland didn't go as we planned. If it wasn't for that demon... Mary shuddered. What if he's Astarte's pawn? He's not, I reassured my wife. He loves Chase. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact, The Hell Chronicles Chapter 12: The King and Queen of Hell Summary: Brandon exults over his rule of hell, but a new challenge has appeared. Keywords: MFF MF FF MFf inc oral viol Copyright 2015 Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Mark Glassner The Abyss Chasity, organize the guard and scout the plain, I commanded, staring out at the distant city of brass across the rocky, blasted lands of hell. The hot wind continued to blow, searing across my skin. It was annoying. The wind stopped as power leaked out of me. I blinked. *Did you just control the wind?* Mary whispered in my mind. *I think I did.* Karen smiled as she stared at me. Welcome to Hell, Master, she laughed. It's shaped by powerful personalities. The fallen angels, the ones who became demons, were bitter and twisted. They hated the Creator for imprisoning them and were jealous of humans. They shaped Hell into a nightmare. It doesn't have to be that way. But it's a prison, I said. A place to punish those for being bad. Shouldn't it be a nightmare? It's a place for those who rejected the Creator, Karen countered. It's only bad because the denizens made it bad. Interesting, Mary smiled. She stretched, her lovely, perky breasts, dusted with freckles, jiggled, and then she stamped her foot down. The ground changed at her feet as our shared power trickled out into the fabric of Hell. Grass sprang up, thick and green rippling out to change the landscape from the blasted, terrible red into vibrant life. That's better, Mary smiled before taking Karen's hand. Mistress, Karen blushed. The former nun's cheeks were lovely, her light-brown hair falling about her neck in waves of curls. We haven't touched in so long, Mary whispered. Lilith stole you from us after barely a week. She tricked you. She'll pay, Mary vowed. When we find wherever she's hiding down here. She'll pay for stealing you from us and for letting you die so her vessel could be birthed. A tear trickled down Karen's face. Thank you, Mistress. That was beautiful, Tiffany said, wiping at a tear. Mary's mother stepped forward. It's so good to see you again, Louise. Karen, the slut corrected. That was my name before I became a nun. Mary's mother hugged Karen tight and passionately kissing her. Both women had once been Sisters of Mary Magdalene and my enemies. My cock stirred as I watched them. Tiffany was gorgeous, looking as young as her daughter still, her blonde hair falling in curls about her shoulders, her large breasts pressed against Karen's. We'll need to catch up, Tiffany promised before glancing at us. But I think my daughter and son-in-law want to play with you first. They are my Masters, Karen laughed. It's only right. Mary pulled Karen away from Tiffany, pushing the slut down on her knees where she belonged. Karen seized my cock, stroking it to its full girth. Pleasure tumbled through meI was so glad sex was still a thing in Hell. Then she engulfed my cock with her mouth. Yes, I groaned, my back arching as my sex slave worked her mouth, giving me such wonderful pleasure. That's it. Oh, damn, that's good. Mary seized Karen's hair, shoving the sluts mouth farther down my cock. Make my husband cum, slut. Put that mouth to good use. Around us, our sluts, maids, and family were falling upon each other. My son Silas pulled his two sister-wives to the ground, enjoying my daughter Andrea and Mary's daughter Delilah. Another pair of my children, Marcelo and Calypso, rutted with passion while their daughter Liza masturbated next to them. Xiu and Korina enjoyed their reunion, and April, Violet, and Cindy formed a daisy chain. My mother and her wife Betty had conjured a double-headed dildo, pumping them in and out of each other while my sister Antsy pissed in the mouth of her wife, Via. Mary's family had fallen into a gigantic orgy with their sex slaves. And the poor bodyguards spread out on the plain to scout. They were led by Chasity, Noel, and 51. A screen of male soldiersa mix of Desiree and Alison's special forces and the SWAT officersformed an inner perimeter with a few of the bodyguard squads. Karen worked her mouth with a fierce desire to pleasure me, wanting to make up for the last forty years she missed out on. Mary pressed her naked body against me, her perky breast rubbing against my muscular side. I put my arm around her waist, sliding down to squeeze her plump ass. That's it, slut, Mary hissed. Suck his cock. That's what you were born to do. You exist to please us. Karen moaned, sucking harder. Work your mouth, slut, Korina panted as she humped and ground against her wife Xiu. Pleasure Master! I shuddered, loving the feel of my slut's tongue. Karen stared up at me with her gray eyes, full of lust. Her hands found my balls, massaging them as my hips thrust forward, slamming my cock down her mouth. Is she pleasing you? Mary moaned in my ear, her tongue brushing my lobe. Oh, yes, I groaned. I'm gonna flood her mouth with cum. That's my horny stallion, Mary giggled. Then it's my turn to feel her mouth. Naughty filly. Always. Mary kissed me, thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth. I squeezed her plump asscheek, pulling her tighter as I fucked our sex slave's mouth. Mary worked her tongue through my mouth, teasing me, her fingers stroking my muscles, leaving trails of fire. She was an amazing woman. My soul mate. My queen. I would be lost without her. My cum erupted from my cock, flooding Karen's hungry mouth. The slut groaned as my cum pumped into her. She shuddered, swallowing drop after drop, greedy for my taste. Her hands massaged my balls, working out every drop she could. That was amazing, Karen, I panted. You still know how to please me. Karen had tears streaming down her cheeks. I'm so happy, Master. Thank you for your cum. I missed it so much. I wiped her tear from her cheek with my tongue as Mary knelt. She seized Karen's cheeks, staring into her eyes before kissing her. Mary's tongue flicked out, cleaning up my cum as she pulled Karen down atop her, their naked bodies writhing together, Mary's emerald eyes closing as she savored the kiss. Put that mouth to use, I commanded. Make my naughty filly cum hard. Yes, Master. Karen began working her lips down Mary's neck and shoulders, heading for her perky breasts. Mary squirmed, licking her lips as Karen attacked her body. I stroked my cock, savoring the sight. I loved watching my wife writhe with another woman. Oh, you wonderful slut, Mary moaned, arching her back as Karen nibbled and sucked at her nipples. That's it. Work that slutty mouth! Mmm, I love it! Karen played with each, dusky nipple before working lower, kissing and licking down Mary's flat stomach. Karen giggled, caressing Mary's heart-shaped, fiery pubic hair on her pubic mound. The slut ran her cheeks between the curly hair before she moved lower. That's it, whore! Mary groaned as Karen licked up her slit. Eat my pussy, slut. I fell to my knees behind Karen, giving her ass a smack. I remember the day after the Karen's attack when we beat and humiliated her. I smacked her ass again, harder, leaving a nice, red handprint on her flesh. She moaned into Mary's pussy, licking harder. I missed you, slut, I growled, spanking her ass again, loving that stinging smack. Fuck her, Mark, moaned Mary. Give the slut what she's dying for. Karen moaned yes between Mary's thighs, wiggling her glowing-red ass. I couldn't say no to that. I ran my cock up and down her shaved slit, teasing her flesh, then fucked my sex slave's cunt. She was tight, squeezing down on me and shuddering in delight. She bucked as I drove into her. Karen's sheath rippled around me, the excited cunt cumming already. Forty years without a cock has turned you into a firecracker, slut, I groaned, slamming in harder, loving her convulsing cunt. Damn, work that pussy. Ooh, yes, she's moaning into my pussy, Mark! Mary groaned. That's it. Keep eating my pussy, slut. I'm gonna cream your face! You're gonna drink every drop of my honey! Yes, Mistress, Karen moaned, pushing her hips back into my thrusts. Thank you! I've been waiting so long for this moment. My balls slapped her clit as I drove her face into Mary's cunt. My wife groaned, her hips bucking into Karen's hungry mouth, her perky tits jiggling. My wife's moans added to the chorus of sex around us as our friends, family, and slaves celebrated reunions and their love for each other. The itch at the tip of my cock swelled as Mary writhed, her perky tits bouncing and waving as she came hard. Her juices splashed into Karen's face, the slut drinking them down. Karen's pussy squeezed down on my cock as she slurped every drop of my wife's juices. That's it, slut, I panted, slapping her ass. Work that cunt. Make your master cum! Do it! Mary hissed. Make him cream your hole. He needs to be pleased! He needs to feel your cunt massage him until he erupts. Karen squeezed down again and again. I shuddered, the itch swelling at the tip of my cock. And then I erupted. My cum basted her cunt. Karen shuddered, her head throwing back. Yes! I've missed this so much, Master! Thank you! she howled as she came. Thank you for your cum! I grunted, shuddering as I pumped load after load into her pussy. My pleasure hit that intense peak, and then it died and I pulled out, my cum dripping out of her pink hole. My granddaughter Liza moved in, burying her face into Karen's snatch to lick up my cum. Good girl, I smiled, running my hands through her dark brown hair. I glanced out at the plain, our bodyguards distance speck as they moved. I glanced around, wondering who I should fuck next. My granddaughter did have a cute ass. She was Desiree's granddaughter as well, so that wasn't surprising. Grandpa! she gasped as I buried into her asshole, my cock lubed by Karen's cunt. Karen, Mary panted. Yes, Mistress, Karen answered. Find a way for Mark and I to interact with the real world. Lucifer and other demons could be summoned. We need to learn how. Speak with Sam. Yes, Mistress, Karen gasped, standing up and looking for our Vizier. Nearby Sam fucked her wife Candy, ramming the thick dick she could conjure in and out of Candy's ass. Karen stumbled off as Mary crawled up to Liza's face, stroking her cheeks. Is your grandpa fucking you good? Yes, Grandma, Liza grinned. He always does. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Samurai Brandon poured his power into his soldiers. They ran far faster than they normally could, howling like a ravenous, disorganized pack of hounds snapping at our heels. All the discipline I had given them was gone. Brandon possessed none, so his powerful army was reduced to a frenzied mob. But that mob wanted to tear us apart. Orihime trembled in my arms across the front of my saddle while Chisato and Hikaru clung behind me. My nightmare charged across the blasted rocks. I urged it to run faster, but that horde was gaining. I couldn't let Brandon to get his hands on my concubines. They didn't deserve torment in Hell. They were only here because they loved me so much they accepted the Zimmah bond, tying our souls together for eternity. My punishment was theirs. My fate theirs. So I had to escape Brandon. We accepted this, Orihime whispered. Do not feel guilty, my Lord. We were willing to face torment to be with you forever, my Love, Hikaru whispered. Always, Chisato added. Such amazing women they were. We cannot escape, I finally admitted. We must fight and break them. Yes, my Lord, Chisato whispered. You have trained us all these years, we will not disappoint you. You never have, I answered. I love you all. We know, Orihime smiled. That's why we bonded with you, Hikaru answered. I reigned in the nightmare, my women and I slipping off. They summoned their armor and their weapons, wielding nasty naginatas, long spears with curved blades at the end. I stood at the center, ready to draw my katana. The roar of Brandon's forces as they ran us down was immense, washing over us like a physical wave. My heart beat faster as I drew in deep, calming breaths. I found my center. I accepted what was coming. I would meet it without flinching. Gunfire erupted. Hammering, automatic retorts roared behind me. A wall of bullets slammed into the front of Brandon's forces. The lead soldiers disintegrated into bloody mist. Such force was unleashed, soaring over us, lighting up the air with streaks of light. I turned and looked over my head. A woman in shining, silvery armor stood there. She wielded a sword as black as night that seemed to drink in the very reality of Hell. A force of women flanked her. Each one was dressed in short, navy-blue dresses, their blouses half-undone to reveal their almost exposed breasts. Gold collars encircled their throats. The Bodyguard? I whispered. I hadn't seen them since the day I died after losing my duel against Mark. The Living God's forces, Orihime gasped. What are they doing in Hell? Saving us, Chisato cheered. The women advanced down the hill like a small tide. There were only twenty of them, but their automatic rifles seemed to spit out an endless supply of bullets. The blonde woman in silver armor, looking as fierce as a Valkyrie, strode past us as she led her soldiers. The enemy melted by the thousands before them, leaving bullet-riddled, still-living corpses writhing on the ground. These women were drawing on such power. It dwarfed the strength Brandon has accumulated, and he ruled half of Hell. How powerful had Mark grown? And what was he doing in Hell? Had someone managed to kill him? How? I knew Mark had vanquished almost every greater demon. When they died, they plummeted back into hell. Molech, Lucifer, Lilith, Ashtoreth, Dagon, Chemosh, Milcom, Tammuz, Marduk, Hadad, Asherah, and Baal-zebub had been accounted for. Only Astarte was missing, hiding somewhere in Hell, unless she managed to escape Mark's forces on Earth. Mark has all the Greater Demon's powers, Hikaru whispered. That is why his women are so powerful, my Lord. Those greater demons had millennium to concentrate power. And now Mark has it all. Orihime shuddered. No wonder he defeated you, my Lord. He had already defeated Molech. I was the lesser man, I admitted. It didn't gall me anymore. Decades serving Brandon had worn down my pride. Well, well, well, a black-haired Bodyguard said, walking up to me as the remnants of Brandon's forces fled. The number 27 was stamped on her choker. The Samurai. You were at the duel? I asked. You led his guard that day. I did, 27 nodded. And I see your concubines are still with you. Always, Madam 27, Hikaru said, inclining her head. Who is he? the blonde woman in silver armor asked. He's a Warlock Mark dueled and killed in Japan, 27 answered. Is Mark in Hell? I asked. Yes, he is, the blonde answered. I am Chasity, leader of Mark's bodyguards. A black woman, the number 51 stamped on her choker, shifted nearby, her lips tightening. I have information on the city and the forces that defend it, I said. I offer my knowledge in exchange for service in your God's army. Chasity stepped up, the negative blade in her hand. Oblivion dwelt in that blade. As she walked, it cut through the reality of Hell, leaving a disturbance behind. I swallowed, controlling my fear as she stepped closer. My concubines backed up, moving behind me. I only require that my women will be unmolested, I said. They are mine alone. Master probably won't have a problem with that. Since when, a sandy-blonde haired woman snorted. She didn't wear a choker. You know he's changed, Noel, Chasity smiled. Noel sighed, walking up to Chasity. Yeah, maybe. Let's go lead this samurai back and see what Mark and Mary want to do with him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mary Glassner Xiu moaned as I pounded her ass with the thick, ribbed dildo. She screamed and gasped, savoring the pain as I fucked her hard. I loved pounding Xiu's ass without lube. I loved the way she moaned gasped for joy. She loved every second of it. Mark had April bouncing on his cock, the teen's bushy-brown hair swaying about her shoulders as she rode Mark. Andrea, April and Mark's Daughter, sat on Mark's mouth, groaning as her father ate her pussy out and her mouth sucked on her tits. Such a lovely sight. A wave of sadness washed over me. I missed Chase so much. Oh, fuck, Mistress, Xiu grunted. I'm gonna cum! Oh, yes! It hurts so much! The Chinese slut pushed her ass back into the thrusts as she trembled, cumming hard. I grunted, loving the pressure on my clit. She writhed and shuddered against me. I groaned, loving every second of her bliss. Then my orgasm burst through me. My back arched, my breasts bouncing, as I came. My auburn hair tossed about my shoulders as I gasped and moaned my pleasure into the night. I shuddered in delight. Juices flooded down my thighs as my pussy clenched. Yes, you fucking whore, I panted. Mmm, that's what I needed. I thrust one more time as my the waves of pleasure washed through me. Thank you, Mistress, panted Xiu. Master, Mistress, Chasity announced. I looked up to see our blonde warrior returning, wearing her silver armor and carrying the scariest blade I had ever seen. It was blacker than night, sucking up Hell. What was that thing? My skin crawled. It was oblivion. Death. The Samurai, Mark said, rising up. In the center of the ring of bodyguards Chasity and Noel led was a man in Japanese armor, lacquered red, and three Japanese beauties dressed like sexy geisha, wearing short kimonos that were transparent, their lovely breasts showing off beneath the thin fabric. You're the man my husband dueled in Japan all those years ago. I had been in my third trimester with Chase, too pregnant to travel. Mark had barely returned from that trip before I went into labor. The Samurai knelt, his women prostrating behind him. I offer you my services to defeat the God-King who rules most of hell. God-King? Mark asked with a groan. You mean that mother-fucker Brandon? I do, Living God, the Samurai answered. I went cold. Pain and fear rose inside me. I spat, my mouth remembering the taste of Brandon's cum when my plan to free Mark backfired spectacularly. We had barely survived and defeated Brandon that day. Brandon! Desiree growled. She had been raped and brutalized by Brandon. A sharp knife appeared in Alison's hand. I can't wait to see him again. I can deliver the city to you, the Samurai promised. I was his general until today. He tried to kill me and seize my women. Your bodyguards saved me from his forces. I wish to repay this debt. Any conditions? Mark asked, striding forward. My women are mine. Only I may touch them. Fine, Mark shrugged. Tell us about Brandon's defenses, I said, striding up. Yes, Living Goddess, the Samurai answered. A smile played across his lips for a moment and his back straightened. Pride seemed to feel the man again. I pledge myself to your service from now until the end of time. I felt his soul chain to us, adding a drop of power to the vast sea Mark and I possessed. Then the Samurai began to talk, telling us everything about Brandon and his disgusting queen, Emi, a dangerous, murderous warlock Desiree had executed many years ago. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Brandon Fitzsimmons Liliths screams filled my ears as I fucked her ass hard. The former Goddess was still beautiful despite the red lashes marking her back. I pounded her harder, grunting in delight as her tight bowels massaged my cock. That's it, purred my wife, her small breasts heaving as she ground her pussy into Lilith's mouth. Keep licking and I won't carve your flesh. Emi held a sharp knife in her hand, tracing it along Lilith's spine. Lilith's ass clenched on my cock as fear gripped the slut. I savored it, my balls slapping into her ass as I raped her harder. The Samurai may have escaped for now, but my forces were hunting him down. Where could he go? I would soon rule all hell. Every beautiful woman that died and was cast into the abyss would be mine to fuck, rape, or torture. I shuddered at the power I possessed. That's it. Keep licking just like that, whore, Emi moaned, shuddering in delight. I will see you flayed and salt rubbed upon your flesh if you don't pleasure me. Lilith licked harder, slurping loud, her ass becoming a vice on my cock. I closed my eyes, my orgasm filling me. Great God-King, a man called out. We are under attack! My eyes snapped open. What? I demanded. I had been so close to my orgasm. If this is some mistake or your pathetic attempt at humor, you will suffer for ten thousand years. The soldier paled, trembling in his armor. No, my Lord. An army attacks. The force you sent after the Samurai were routed. What is this? Emi demanded. Is it the Ghost? The man shook his head. It's the Living God. I blinked in disbelief. What the fuck are you saying? Are you claiming Mark Glassner is in Hell and assaulting us? The man nodded his head. We are being attacked by an army of women dressed like sexy cops. I ripped my cock from Lilith's ass, striding to the balcony. Justice has finally delivered the insolent Mark to us, my wife purred as she caught up, bloodlust burning in her slanted eyes. We shall enjoy his punishment for eons. A smile crossed my lips. You're right. This woman was made for me. And I shall personally attend to your ex-wife, Emi added. She will howl as my knives chastise her for rejecting your greatness. We reached the balcony of our palace, overlooking our brass city. By bending the fabric of Hell, I could see farther than a human, my vision leaping to the approaching force. It was a small army, maybe a thousand of Mark's slutty bodyguards mixed with a few odditiesa group of women dressed in kimonos wielding katanas, a squadron of SWAT officers, and a platoon of special forces led by my wife and Alison. And at the center of a large group of women dressed like sexy maids, and a few sexy stewardesses, was Mark, his whore wife Mary, and their sluts. My cock tingled. I would get to enjoy Mary fully again. Last time I only had her mouth. I will rape her while you watch, Mark, I promised, stroking my dick. I will A great wave of will washed out from Mark and Mary, rippling as it warped the fabric of Hell. It struck the thick walls of brass that encircled Dis, the metal ringing like a gong. And then the walls vanished. I gaped at the strength of Mark and Mary's will. They affected my domain. My city. They overcame my power. Oh, no, Emi gasped, staggering next to me. How does he have such strength? We have to flee, I gasped to my wife, fear gripping my heart. We couldn't fight that power. There was no way. My wife gaped at the missing wall. Come on, I yelled at her while I backed away. But Justice is on my side, Emi whispered. Fuck her. I turned to flee. My wife could be his prisoner. I was saving myself. The air warped before me, Marks will transforming my palace. The fabric of Hell's reality twisted and then it sprang back. Alison and Desiree appeared out of the distortion with their cadre of grim soldiers, all pointing weapons at me. I gathered my own will, the vast sea of power I had accumulated over forty years. I wouldn't lose again. I was powerful. I was the God-King of Hell. I unleashed my power. Alison brushed my attack aside like she was swatting an annoying gnat. My jaw dropped as she marched up to me, Desiree at her side. My wife looked as beautiful as the day I had captured her in Tacoma, only her eyes were hard and full of hatred. Alison's eyes were equally hard, boring into me. Please, Desiree, I gasped as I backed away. Mercy. I surrender. You didn't show me mercy, Desiree breathed, a baton appearing in her hand. She swung it. The pain exploded in my knee as I collapsed. You never cared as you beat me and raped me. The baton landed right on my cock. I screamed in agony. The blows fell over and over, smashing into my body while Alison smirked above. I tried to protect my body, curling up into a ball, but she kept beating me. Bones broke, my skin raptured. I should have died. But there was no escape from pain in Hell. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alison de la Fuente I savored watching my wife beat Brandon's body into a howling mass of pulpy, bloody flesh. Blood splattered my wife as she worked, screaming out her rage. We had spent years hunting down Warlocks, using them as surrogates for this monster. And now she finally has her revenge. I glanced at the gaping, Japanese woman. She was vaguely familiar. A warlock Desiree had killed decades ago. The woman watched in stunned horror at the ruined form of Brandon. She would be Emi, Brandon's queen, a vile woman. Up the steps to the palace, Master and Mistress walked arm in arm, followed by a train of the sluts and maids. Bodyguards rushed ahead, led by Chasity in her silver armor. It was so wonderful to see her again. I present Brandon and his queen, Master, I purred when they reached the top of the stairs. Master's blue eyes flicked to the bloody heap. Desiree was eager to have a reunion with her ex. She earned it, Master grinned and Mistress nodded her approval. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Glassner In the throne room of Dis, Mary and I fashioned a pair of thronescomfortable thronesfor us to sit upon. I reached out, holding my wife's hand as our friends, family, and servants filled the hall. The bodyguards dragged in the prisoners we had taken and liberated. Brandon had been healed back to his bulbous, fat self. He knelt broken in chains staring at the floor. His wife tried to sit more regally. Lilith lay on her side, sobbing, broken and fearful of our punishment. Lucifer had been found in the bowels of the palace, a burned, broken husk of the powerful demon I had once made a Pact with. Other demons we had defeated in the world above were also located: Milcom, Dagon, Chemosh, Ashtoreth, and more. They all were broken, beaten husks abused for decades. Brandon and Emi, I declared. I have heard reports of your torments and cruelties. You took delight in torturing your fellow prisoners. What we found in your dungeons sickened us. An eternity of torment is too good for you, Mary spat. Even that pitiful existence is not enough punishment. You do not deserve to exist. Chasity strode up, wielding Annihilation, the blade of oblivion. It was a foul thing capable of destroying a soul completely. The sword brought a finality. Brandon blubbered hard as he stared at the blade. Please. I can serve you. I can help you. You will need my advice. Please! The prisoners are condemned to oblivion, I declared, staring at Brandon. The fate of all those who will commit cruelties in Hell. The twisted, terrible practice of torture shall end. The sword swung, the fabric of Hell screaming in my mind as minute parts of it were annihilated. The blade connected with Brandon's neck and the man vanished, the air rushing in to fill the void where he once knelt. The annihilation had happened so fast it was like Brandon had never even existed. This isn't Justice, Emi cried out, tears streaming down her cheeks. Please! This isn't the Justice I was promised. Chasity swung. Mer Emi vanished. Chasity worked through the captured greater demons, annihilating them one by one as they plead and cowered. Proud Lucifer, who had burned so bright the day Mary and I had killed him, sobbed like a pathetic child. Last was Lilith. She looked up at me, tears rolling down her cheeks. I...I'm sorry, she whispered. I...I did such terrible things. It was so wrong of me to seize such power. I...I just want to return to my husband. My Ghost. Please, Mark. Husband? What had happened to Lilith down here? I raised my hand. There was actual guilt and remorse in her eyes. I should condemn her to oblivion for stabbing Mary in the belly and for unleashing Wormwood on the world. But was I actually any better? I killed Lilith knowing I would unleash Lucifer and the other demons upon the world. So many died because of me. You have our pardon, Mary said, reaching out to touch my wrist. Thank you, Lilith cried. I turned to the next prisoners. It was still so strange to see Chantelle and Lana again. It had been so hard to watch as we hung them for following Lilith. They were hurt, their flesh cut by Emi and Brandon's tortures. The pair clung to each other, staring at us in disbelief. Mary healed them. Do we have to condemn you again? I asked Lana and Chantelle as I stood with my wife before them. We did care for the pair of you. We loved all our sluts. What do you want from us, Mark? Chantelle asked. The Samurai said you led Lilith's faction. We did, Lana whispered. Swear to follow us, and we shall restore your domain. You and Lilith's children and followers may live there in peace under our rule. Chantelle glanced at her wife. I think we can live with that. I smiled at them, then kissed their foreheads. They didn't flinch as their souls were chained to ours. It was a start. Maybe in a thousand years they would come around and rejoin their proper place as a slut. I returned to my throne, my wife joining me, and set about ruling hell. We had a lot of work to do. It was such a mess. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Ghost Ghost, it's Lilith, Maryanne reported. My women and I hid in the cave, all of us invisible. The fight against Brandon's forces had been brutal. I didn't feel any guilt for fleeing and saving my women. They were too important. I couldn't let Brandon ruin them. What are you sayin'? I asked, staring at the mouth of the cave where Maryanne's voice came from. My women were all Ghosts now. We had spent the days since the rout in one massive, invisible orgy. It was a lot of fun never quite knowing who I was fucking. Lilith's returned, Ghost, Maryanne answered and the silver-haired beauty appeared, falling to her knees. I'm finally free to return, Lilith sobbed. I missed you. I don't have to pretend to be the goddess anymore. Well, ain't you a sight for sore eyes, I marveled, striding up. I never reckoned to see your purtee face again, 'specially not after Brandon won. I take it you escaped capture? Lilith shook her head. Mark and Mary arrived. They destroyed Brandon and freed me. Freed everyone. The Mayor and his wives are returning to rule their domain, and Chantalle and Lana are free to rule my daughters. Lilith let out a sob. And, if you'll serve Mark, you can have it all back as well. Including me. Well, well, well, I mused. I reckon I could accept that proposal. What do you think? Take it, Ghost, Deidre purred. It's a better offer than Mark gave us when we were alive. So long as we can enjoy you, Ghost, I don't think the rest of us care one whit if Mark rules the rest of Hell, one of the twins called out. The rest of my women agreed. Well, alright, I grinned and grabbed Lilith. I reckon you're mine again. Let's have ourselves a good ol' time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chantelle Paquet-Holub I couldn't believe that we were back at the home we built in Hell. Mark kept his word. We were free to rule our domain and live in peace. He wanted to change Hell, to make it a better place to live. I didn't have a problem with that. We would have to support Mark as he conquered Hell, not that he needed us. He swept aside Brandon's entire army in the space of minutes. Who had the power to stop him? No being outside of heaven had his power. I found Lana in our bedroom stretched out on our bed. She beckoned to me, tears burning in her eyes. I crossed over to her, crawling onto her bed as she stared up at the ceiling. Do you wonder if our daughter hates us? I hadn't thought about Lily in decades. It was too painful to remember our daughter. She had only been an infant when I last saw her. I don't know. If only we had swallowed our pride and accepted Mark's amnesty, we could have raised her. Tears glistened in my wife's eyes. We could have been with her through all the joys and pains of life. We were young and stupid, I said, cuddling up to her. Lana let out a hysterical laugh. And now we serve him anyways. I nodded my head. At least she had a good life with Thamina and Fiona. I'm sure they raised her well. Lana turned her head. Thank you. She leaned in and kissed me. This wasn't a bad way to spend eternity. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mary Glassner The orgasm bled through me. Violet lifted her face from my pussy, licking her lips. I cuddled up to Mark as he groaned, his cum bursting into Cindy's pussy, the petite woman, forever a teen, gasped and moaned before falling backwards and into her wife's arms. Violet and Cindy cuddled beside us, sharing a sweet kiss. It's good to be back home, Mark said. We had shaped the brass palace to resemble our mansion, banishing the disgusting brass city and replacing it with verdant fields. Hell was ours. It had only taken a few months to accomplish. We could have done it faster, but what was the rush? Yes, good to be home, I smiled, kissing the King of Hell, as Mark was being called in the world above. I was the Queen, or sometimes the Bitch, of Hell. The world had fallen apart after our deaths, our careful utopia crushed and lost to the brutality of men. They had their free will back, and they exercised it as poorly as ever. And our poor daughter still wandered aimlessly, crushed by the guilt of our deaths. I ached to help her. The doors to our bedroom burst open. Karen and Sam walked in. Our Vizier had a triumphant look on her olive face. Candy followed them in, hunching her shoulders and keeping her eyes downcast. She was on thin ice for wanting to kill Chase the morning our daughter killed us. We figured out a ritual to let a mortal summon you into the mortal world for a few minutes. It's a long enough amount of time to make a Pact. It's similar to the spell you used to summon Lucifer. Really? Mark asked, bolting up. Yes, Karen nodded. Sam finally cracked it. The rules are...bizarre, Sam said, shaking her head. And Candy was instrumental in our work. Hope beat in my chest. We could finally start influencing the world. We could finally begin to save our daughter's soul. She didn't deserve to suffer. We failed her. We hadn't been good enough parents. But that would change. First, you'll need to speak in someone's dreams, Sam said. I believe you have already chosen Isabella? I nodded. Mark and I had spent days sifting through the futures and playing with probabilities. We had finally found a future that may workit was so hard to be sure, free will was such a pain in the assbut we just needed Isabella and a few others to make Pacts with us. Sam explained the ritual. Mark took my hand and we rose through the layers of Hell to the Shadows. We found Isabella sleeping in her room, pregnant with Mark's twins. We entered her dreams and spoke to her. She would be the first domino to fall, creating a chain of events that would cascade to Chase's happiness. It would take time. But Mark and I had eternity to wait. The End

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 9: The Reconnaissance Summary: Sister Louise tracks down Mark. Keywords: MF FF FFf Mf MFFFF mc ws group 1st bd oral anal Copyright 2013 Fuck me, Louise! Sarai moaned beneath me. I had on my strap-on with my large, beige color rubber cock attached. It was anatomically correct, mushroom head, veins down the penis, and a pair of cute, hairless balls. It was almost like I had a real dick, and I enjoying stuffing the monster into Sarai's tight pussy as I fucked her hard. I met Sarai last Friday night on a flight from Chicago to Sea-Tac. She was the first class stewardess and I took advantage of her very friendly hospitality, and her virginity, in the planes lavatory. She invited me to her hotel room when we landed just after midnight and we'd been in her hotel room ever since. We would make love for hours, and then collapse in a puddle of girl-cum and sweat, enjoying the silky feel of each other's skin as we cuddled. Cuddling would turn into kissing and light petting, and then we would be pleasuring each other all over again. We would only sleep for a few hours before one of us would wake up and began teasing the other. When we would get hungry, we just ordered room service and gave the bellhop an eyeful when he delivered the food, not bothering to cover our naked bodies. Sarai had an exhibitionist streak that I was more than happy to indulge. None of the bellhops seemed to mind that we stiffed them on the tip, their eyes full of desire that would vanish as we slammed the doors in their faces. They always had this hope that we would let them jump in bed with us. Men were such disgusting, yet funny, pigs. It was Sunday morning, now, and the entire room reeked of sweat and pussy juices. I should be finding a church and attending Mass, but God, Sarai was an insatiable lover, always wanting just one more orgasm. It had been three years since my last lover, and I was having too much fun. Church would be there next week. Besides, I had my Papal Indulgence. I was already forgiven for sinning in the loving embrace of Sarai. The back of the rubber cock rubbed deliciously on my clit as I fucked this beautiful creature. Our nipples were hard and rubbed pleasurably together and her lips were hot and wet, sucking at my neck or she would find my lips and her tongue would wiggle into my mouth. She tasted sweet and I wrestled my tongue into her mouth, exploring everywhere. Nothing else mattered but the feel of this dusky creature on my skin. I couldn't get enough of her touch, enjoying the electricity that tingled through my body at every brush of her tongue, kiss of her nipple, or caress of her thighs. I pushed up her knees, changing the angle that my dildo slid into her and really started to fuck her hard. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Sarai chanted. Our lovemaking cycled through sweet and loving, to hard and fast. Fuck my naughty, Muslim cunt with your big, thick Catholic dildo! Her words sent me over the edge and I kissed her passionately as my body shook in orgasm. Sarai trembled beneath me, cumming herself. I rolled off her, and the large, rubber cock popped out of her pussy with a wet noise. We starred at the ceiling, hands entwined, breasts heaving with passion. Sarai rolled over, pressing her dusky body against my pale flesh. That was spectacular, Sarai husked, brushing a strand of sweat-matted hair off my forehead. It was, I whispered back. An idea suddenly popped into my head. Sarai, have you ever been tied up? I cannot believe we hadn't indulged in some bondage yet. We only had a few more hours left before she had to get ready for her work. Plenty of time to tie her up and have some fun. Sarai blinked, then smiled naughtily. Oooh, bondage! No, never. I smiled and dug through my suitcase, producing a pair of pink, fuzzy handcuffs. Sarai stretched out on the bed, holding her hands through gaps in the headboard and with a click I handcuffed her. Then I grabbed the complementary sleeping mask off the nightstand and covered her eyes. I ran a finger down her neck and she shivered in pleasure. Then I kissed her stomach, licking up a bead of her sweat. I'll be right back, sexy girl, I told her, grabbing a discarded, royal blue slip with a black lace hem, and pulled it over my body. I just need to get something. Ice. Sarai would writhe in pleasure as I rubbed cold, wet ice all over her body. Hurry back, Sarai moaned, wiggling on the bed, straining for my touch. I slipped out into the hallway, ice bucket in one hand, hotel key in the other. I had made that mistake once, tying up my lover and then forgetting the hotel key. Its quite embarrassing to get a maid to let you back in and she sees your lover handcuffed naked to a bed. The ice machine was to the left and I started walking down the hall. As I passed the hotel room next to ours, the door opened and a short, balding man in a blue, silk bathrobe bent down to pick up the Sunday paper. He looked tired, haggard sacks hanging beneath red eyes. My eyes widened in shock. I don't know why I should be surprised, not when God's Providence was at work. Surrounding the man was a blue-black aura, pale and sickly like a fresh bruise. This man had been touched by a Warlock. Years of fighting Evil had honed my reflexes, and my hand moved without thought. I dipped beneath my slip, slipping two fingers into my pussy, coating my digits with sticky fingers. The man gaped at me and I used his surprise to quickly draw the Mark of Qayin on his forehead and muttered, Shama. The man immediately relaxed, a dopey grin spilled across the fat jowls of his face. I grabbed the man and dragged him back towards the hotel room I shared with Sarai. Adrenaline surged through my body, and my hands shook so bad it took several tries to get the key. Finally, I got the door opened and shoved the man into the room. The prayer I cast on him would make him docile for a minute or so. It would take more intimate work to get anything useful information. Mhh, your back, Sarai moaned like a bitch in heat. Shit, I didn't have time to play with her. Just relax, sexy, I said. I gotta take care of some Nun business. Oh, Sarai moaned in disappointment, can you untie me? Just hang tight, sweetie, I said, shoving the man down onto the other bed, springs squeaking heavily. My hands untied the belt to his robe revealing a fat belly covered in graying hair and a black thong that did little to cover his junk. He was so fat that the rolls of his waist covered the thin waistband of his thong. God, give me strength, I prayed, reaching into the thong to pull out his fat, short cock. My soft hand quickly stroked him to readiness and I pushed him back until he lay spread out across the bed. I hiked up my slip and straddled his fat waist, his cock probing the lips of my pussy, bumping my clit. I closed my eyes and lowered my cunt around his cock, moaning low in my throat. His cock's girth stretched my pussy nicely and I rose up and started to fuck him, the bed springs squeaking loudly. What's going on? Sarai asked in a puzzled voice. She was writhing on the bed, struggling to pull her blindfold by rubbing the side of her face on a pillow. Holy shit! she shouted when she succeeded at pulling off her blindfold. Who the fuck is that? Um, uhh, I'm not sure! I panted, lamely. His cock was starting to feel real nice in my pussy. I loved being with women, but there was something to be said about a real cock plumbing your depths. Is this your surprise? Sarai answered, concerned. Because I have no interest in fucking a guy, let alone some fat, old dude! No, this is for my Order! I gasped, adding a twist to my hip movement. He's been touched by Evil and I need to help him! I was really fucking this guy, now, riding him hard. Having Sarai watch me was so exciting. I pulled my slip over my head and started playing with my nipples, pulling and twisting. I hoped Sarai was enjoying the sight of my perky breasts bouncing up and down. I leaned back, thrusting my tits out and his cock was hitting new, delightful places in my pussy. That sound's crazy, Sarai said. I can understand her confusion. Most people didn't believe in the supernatural. Even the majority of Christians would find it hard to believe that the Devil made Pacts with people, giving them powers in exchange for their souls. My Order called them Warlocks. And we are dedicated to fighting them, to freeing those who the Warlock has enthralled, people like the man I was fucking. My orgasm was building in my womb, and I rode the man hard and fast, squeezing my cunt about his cock. The man grunted and then he was flooding my pussy with his seed, hot and wet in my womb. As I came, I prayed a single word, Rechem! The Mark of Qayin flared white on the man's forehead. The man went rigid for a second and then relaxed, smiling. What was that! Sarai gasped. What was that light? The Prayer of Rechem, I answered. It will allow me to get around any commands the Warlock placed on him. I peered down at the man, gazing into his brown eyes. Speak your name, I ordered the man, and tell me what the Warlock commanded you. When you're finished, you will be free of his power. My name is Brandon Fitzsimmons, the man said in a hypnotic, monotone. Several days ago a man named Mark and two women appeared at my door ... My smile grew as Brandon told his tale. God's Providence has already led me to the Warlock's lair. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I woke up with a splitting headache beneath a soft comforter. Strawberry-blonde hair filled my vision and a woman's soft ass pressed back into my cock. Mary? Right, her hair was reddish? Christ my head hurts to much to think. My cock was hard with morning wood and Mary's ass felt so good so I slipped my cock up into her cunt. She moaned with a low, smokey voice as I started to fuck her. Mary? I mumbled, that didn't sound like her, the voice was too low to be my Mary's. And my mind started to slowly work again, remembering that Mary's hair wasn't strawberry-blonde, it was a darker auburn. Yeah, hun, a sleepy voice murmured behind me and another female body pressed up against my back. Who am I fucking? I asked Mary. One of the waitresses, Mary answered, her breasts soft and nipples hard on my back. Her hand stroked my side, resting on my hip. Waitresses? I asked, and then last night came back in broken pieces. I had proposed to Mary atop the Space Needle and she had happily said yes. Then we went downstairs to celebrate at the Skycity Restaurant. I had arranged for only the beautiful women of the wait staff to remain, naked and willing, and we had one wild orgy. Drunk on champagne, Mary and I had used and abused three of the waitresses: a raven-haired beauty named Korina, a blonde Swede named Ingrid and Xiu, the Chinese girl. I vaguely recalled fucking her ass hard and her loving it. Mare? I asked, fucking the strawberry-blonde girl slowly, did I make the Asian waitress our sex slave? Yeah, Mary answered, gently kissing the back of my neck. She really got off on being hurt. Did we make any of the other girls slaves? I asked, struggling to remember. After ass fucking Xiu the rest of the night was just blurry pieces. Drinking champagne out of someone's cunt, watching a five woman in a daisy chain. And a wild ride in a limo, fucking Fiona through the sun roof for all the world to see. Fiona, that was the name of the strawberry-blond girl I was fucking. Fiona moaned, sliding my hand up to her breast and wiggling her hips as I fucked her. Mmhh, Master's cock fills good in my twat, Fiona gasped. Guess we did, Mary said. Geez, I don't remember much of last night. Except, I think I gave Xiu a Brazilian wax using a candle. And that the dirty slut came while I did it. Mary's hand slid down my waist and she squeezed my buttock, then her hand slid down into my buttcrack and she started to tease my asshole. I tensed. What're you doing, Mare? Shh, just relax, I've always wanted to try this, Mary whispered and then I jumped as she jammed her finger up my ass. It felt weird, like taking a shit in reverse, and her finger slid deeper and I fucked my hips into Fiona, trying to get away from her invading digit. And then she touched something and electricity shot through my body and my vision darkened as I came so hard in Fiona's cunt. Holy shit! I moaned. What the fuck did you do, Mare? She giggled. I found your prostate. Did it make you cum hard, hun? I read in a magazine that it was the guy's G-spot. Yeah, but I'm not sure I liked it, I said, frowning. I came hard but it just didn't seem right to have anything shoved back up there. It felt weird. Mary laughed, You should try feeling a cock sliding up your ass, then. No, thanks, I said, rolling over, pulling my cock out of Fiona's cunt. She moaned in disappointment then started to masturbate. I hugged Mary to me and kissed her on the lips. Good morning, love, I told her after the kiss. I feel pretty dirty, Mary confided. My mouth tastes likes sour pussy. Wanna take a shower with me? she asked, archly. I grinned and slid out of the bed. We were in a luxurious suite in the Four Seasons Hotel in Seattle. I had Allison, our sex slave, make the reservations on Friday. The cloak on the nighttable read 3:11 PM. I stretched and surveyed the room. It was a mess. We must have trashed the place last night. I found another waitress passed out on the other side of Mary. She was a big-titted, raven haired girl with a dolls face named Korina. On the floor I found Xiu, tied up with white twine and a beer bottle stuck up her ass. She gave me the happiest smile as she wiggled on the floor. Morning, Master and Mistress, Xiu cooed happily. The twine that bound her was dug into her skin and her wrist were bound behind her back. Christ, the girl did like it rough. Where's Chantelle and Lana? I asked. We had met the two ladies yesterday while orca watching. They had just been married and were on their honeymoon when Mary took a liking to them and we mad them our sex slaves. And now, apparently, we had three more sex slaves. I think you let them have their own suite, Mary said, rubbing at her forehead. So they could continue their honeymoon. I want to say you gave them a week to have fun before they had to come home. Mary eyed me up and down, giving me a considering look. Mark, I think you've lost some weight. You're looking more fit. Since I made my Pact with the Devil, I was feeling a lot more healthy. I looked down and my belly looked flatter. Maybe it was all the calories I was burning with sex, or maybe my wish to live a long, healthy life was slowly having its effect. Or maybe this was Mary's Pact. She did wish us to stay young and beautiful, and face it, I was hardly beautiful, or even handsome. I picked up Mary, cradling her in my arms. Giggling, she threw an arm around my neck and I carried Mary across the room and into the bathroom. It was huge, a large shower sat next to a jacuzzi-style bathtub that could easily fit six or seven adults. With a hiss, the shower turned on and we stepped in. The shower was warm and wet, and so was Mary. She was a stunning beauty, her auburn hair, dark and plastered to her fair skin. Freckles dotted her face, shoulders, and round, pert breasts. Her nipples were hard and dusky. My followed the curves of her hip and plump ass. Her pubic hair had been waxed, save for a fiery heart above her slit. We soaped each other, playfully caressing the other's body under the pretense of washing. Mary's nipples hardened as I played with them, and my cock hardened as she washed my balls and stroked my cock in her firm grasp. With a twinkle in her eye, she knelt before me and took my cock lovingly into her mouth while her hands gently played with my balls. God I love you, I moaned, as my fiancee pleasure my cock with her skilled lips and tongue. She sucked for a minute and then she slid down my cock, relaxing her throat, until her lips pressed all the way to my pubes. Her throat was tight, constricting about my cock. She pulled back, sucking the entire time before deepthroating me again. I didn't last long, and filled her mouth with my white cum. She swallowed and stood up, kissing me passionately, her mouth salty with my cum. I needed to return the favor, give her the same pleasure she just gave me. I knelt down before her, the shower beating on my head like warm rain, and spread her thighs. She smiled down at me, love and lust shining from her eyes. She was a magnificent woman, willing to share my lusts and perversions, and brave enough to indulge in her own perversions with me. I could smell her arousal, sweet and spicy, and my tongue found her source. She moaned wantonly as my tongue slid through her engorged labia and brushed her the hard nub of her clit. Her hands gripped my hair, guiding my lips to where she wanted to be kissed. Eat my pussy! she moaned, oh, it feels so fucking good! Her body shuddered on my face and a fresh flood juices filled my lips as she orgasmed. Ohh, that was nice, but your cock would feel so much better! I didn't need to be told twice, pulling myself up with the shower bar and Mary's arms wrapped wetly about me. We kissed, and she could taste her pleasure on my lips. One of her hands grasped my cock and guided me to her wet hole. I was in her, all the way, and I rested in her silky depths, enjoying my fiancee's pleasant embrace and then I was moving inside her. Our wet groins slapped together as made love in the steam. Our kiss broke and my lips found the gentle slope of her neck. You're so tight and wonderful! I moaned into her ear. My wet filly! Her tongue was wet on my ear. Make me cum, my great stallion! Make me cum! I pressed her back against the shower wall and grabbed the shower bar for support and started to fuck her with a passionate urgency. Mary writhed on my cock, her arms clawing at my back in passion. Cum for me! I whispered, my balls tightening. Let me feel your orgasm on my cock. Suck my balls dry! Mary bucked in my embrace, her cunt milking my cock, desperate for my seed. With a groan, I obliged her and shot my cum hot and thick into her womb. Oh, fuck, I love that feeling! she moaned. There's nothing better than your guy shooting his hot passion into you! There's something to be said about the loving embrace of a woman, I retorted, savoring the last caresses of her pussy as my cock softened in her depths. I felt a pressure in my bladder and without thinking I pulled out of Mary and started to piss in the shower. That's disgusting, Mark! she said, her eyes fixed on my cock. What? You never pissed in the shower? She shook her head. God, that's what toilets are for, Mark. Christ what's wrong with you? Sorry, it's what I've always done. Well, not in my shower, mister! she said, hands on hips. Especially if I'm in the shower with you. Fine, fine, I said. She stepped out of the shower and dried off. Are you getting out? Naw, its nice in here, why don't you come back in? I gotta pee, so would you mind... I don't mind, I answered. Fine, she said, annoyed and sat down on the toilet. I stared at her and she flushed red. Don't look? I've seen you do some damned perverted things, Mare, I told her. Is watching you pee the line you won't cross? She peered suspiciously at me You're not going to want me to pee on you, next? she asked. Or do you want to pee on me? No, I said, with a chuckle. That's pretty nasty. Good, that's the line, she said, her urine splashing in the bowl. If you want to do...that sorta thing, use one of the sluts. An image of Allison writhing on the floor as I pissed, moaning in pleasure as I degraded her slutty body with my urine. Maybe I had to try that one day. Mary stood up and grabbed some toilet paper and swiped it through her pussy lips and then flushed the toilet. And then she turned the jacuzzi on, waited for the water to fill up and slid in. The water started to bubble and I watched as she adjusted herself. She smiled broadly and writhed in the jacuzzi. Did you find one of the jets? She nodded slowly. Come join me, she said, waving an arm. I shut off the shower and slid into the warm, bubbling water of the jacuzzi and slid next to Mary, wrapping an arm around her. We're going to need a bigger house, I said. What? she asked, voice thick with passion. Well, if we keep increasing the number of sluts we have, the Fitzsimmon's house is going to get crowded. We'll build a big mansion, Mary said. With dozens of rooms. And what'll we do with so many sluts? Put them to work. I've been thinking about this, they can cook, clean, tend the stables... Stables? I asked. For the horses, she said, rolling her eyes. She was fond of doing that when I asked a stupid question. And they can do the landscape and make us money. Oh, how? I asked. Do we keep their paychecks? No, no, Mary said, shaking her head. We can whore them out. Men'll pay good money to sleep with our sluts! My cock stirred at the thought of all our sweet sluts spreading their legs for money. I like that idea, I said, stroking Mary's thigh and bending over to start kissing her freckled shoulder. Mary murmured, her hand found my cock beneath the bubbling water. I can tell how much you like the idea, she said, wickedly as she stroked my cock a few times. Then she straddled my waist, skillfully maneuvering my cock and slid down on my hard length. I groaned in pleasure as her silky, tight pussy engulfed my cock. Sometimes I wish that we could just stay like this, forever. I kissed her lips, my hands fondled her firm breasts, and thought there could be no sweeter way to spend eternity. I love you, Mare, I whispered. She smiled and leaned into my chest. I love you, too, Mark. She kissed me, deep and passionate. Well, I have a friend who's a real estate broker, I could see her, find us some land, Mary suggested, when she broke the kiss. Yeah, okay, I answered, her cunt gently squeezing my cock. We'll need cash. No we don't, you just tell people what to do, Mary objected. I can't be everywhere, I pointed out. Well, I figure I would have to rob a bank, eventually. Ohh, you're such a bad boy! Mary cooed, and twisted her hips pleasantly on my cock. She was getting off on the idea. I vaguely recalled hitting a guy last night. He had insulted Mary and she fucked me passionately afterward. Maybe Mary had a thing for bad boys. The bathroom door opened and Korina and Fiona peered in, curious. Korina saw the toilet and made a beeline for it, her large tits swaying as she rushed. My cum was slowly leaked out of Fiona's pussy, matting her fiery pubic hair. Mary just gaped as Korina started peeing on the toilet and sighing in relief. Well, she's not shy, I commented. Sorry, Master, Korina apologized, I really had to go. I have to go too, Master, Fiona said, shifting her weight. Oh, of course, Mary said in exasperation. Korina stood up and wiped herself and Fiona moved to take her place her place. Stop, sluts! Mary ordered. Korina, you can't just walk in and pee in front of your Mistress! Especially when I'm making love with Mark. Korina's doll face flinched at the rebuke. Sorry, Mistress, Korina said. Get in the shower, Mary ordered. For your punishment, Fiona is going to pee on you. Korina looking a little sick, knelt down in the shower. Fiona, with an evil grin for Korina, squatted over her. Fiona blushed as Mary and I watched intently. Mary's cunt started twitching on my cock and then Mary started to fucking me again. A yellow stream of urine shot out of Fiona and splashed on Korina's face. She flinched, closing her eye as urine soaked her hair and face, running in yellow rivulets down her large breasts and stomach. Oh fuck, that's disgusting, Mary panted. Korina, your a dirty whore! Mary was fucking me hard now, panting. Dirty, nasty pee slut! Mary's cunt convulsed on my cock. I thought pee was disgusting, I whispered. Oh, it is, Mary panted. So disgusting. Her cunt convulsed about my cock as she came. Mary just kept fucking me, right through her orgasm. What are you, Korina! A dirty, nasty pee slut, Korina answered Mary, tearfully. Yes you are! Mary moaned. Isn't that so hot? Yeah, I grunted. Christ, I never got off on watersports before, but watching a woman get degraded like this was hot, and Mary's tight cunt on my cock just made it better. Hell yeah! Fiona had a few last spurts and then she was dry. Pee sluts thank their providers with their mouths! Mary barked. Lick that dirty pussy, pee slut! Fiona gasped as Korina started licking at her cunt, swiping up pee and cum and Fiona's juices. I noticed that Mary and Fiona had very similar features, both had red hair, Mary's a dark auburn and Fiona's a light strawberry-blonde. Both had freckled faces and breasts. Fiona's tits were larger, and her nipples were a dark red versus the dusky pink of Mary's nipples. I closed my eyes, pictured Mary in Fiona's spot, peeing on Korina, having her dirty pussy cleaned by Korina's tongue. Oh, fuck I'm cumming! I groaned and shot thick cum up Mary's tight pussy. Mary kissed me and came a second time, her cunt drinking my cum as she moaned wantonly into my mouth. Were you thinking about peeing on Korina? Mary asked. Yeah. Me, too, Mary confided. You still can't pee on me, though. Only the sluts! I laughed and kissed her and then my stomach rumbled and she flushed. Hungry? she asked me. Yeah, let's get some room service, I answered. We don't need to leave Seattle for a few hours. Fiona, make sure Korina washes her hair three times, Mary ordered. I don't want a trace of pee on her. Yes, Mistress, Fiona panted, writhing on Korina's tongue. I dried Mary off with a pink, terry cloth towel and she did the same to me. In the main room, Xiu was still tied up on the floor, beer bottle up her ass. Mary found her engagement ring on the nightstand, and admired it on her finger, before she stretched out on the king sized bed. Her legs were spread and her cum stained pussy was proudly displayed. I think you need your pussy cleaned, Mare. She smiled, nastily. What should I use? I grabbed Xiu. She was light, maybe 90 lb and most of that was probably her huge tits, and threw her on the bed before Mary. I slapped her ass. Start licking, slut. Mary smiled as Xiu eagerly lapped at her dirty pussy. I picked up the phone and ordered up five hamburgers, fries, and some bottles of beer. Xiu moaned in disappointment as I pulled the beer bottle from her ass. She was happy again when my cock replaced the bottle. Her ass was hot and tight and I fucked her hard. My face was right above Xiu's and it was so sexy watching her eat out Mary's pussy out up close. I was enjoying Xiu's ass and Mary was definitely enjoying her tongue, when Fiona and Korina emerged damp from their shower. Hmmm, come suck my tits, sluts, Mary ordered, voice thick with lust. Fiona and Korina eagerly crawled beside Mary, their wet mouths sucking on her dusky nipples. Mary cradled both women, her face twisted in passion. I watched Mary's heart-shaped face as she writhed in pleasure on the three womens' tongue. Everyone started cumming, Mary first, writhing on Xiu's tongue. Then Xiu's ass clenched on my cock, velvety tight as she came. Her clenching ass coaxed my cum out, and I sprayed her bowels with several spurts of cum. I pulled out of Xiu's ass and watched my cum leak out. Clean his cock, slut, Mary ordered, pinching Fiona's nipple. I relaxed next to Mary as Fiona cleaned my dirty cock with her pink tongue. I had Korina free Xiu, who immediately bolted for the bathroom to pee. Why don't you get in there, Fiona taunted Korina, and let Xiu piss on you. Shut up, bitch, Korina shot back. You should have felt eager she was to lick the piss out of my cunt! Fiona insulted. And Korina was frigging her clit. Korina was flushed with anger. I slapped Fiona's ass hard. Enough of that, bitch. You are just as dirty a slut as she is. Maybe next time Korina will piss on you. Sorry, Master, Fiona muttered, going back to cleaning my cock. Korina smiled, pleased at Fiona's rebuke and snuggling up to Mary, her doll face lying on Mary's freckled breasts. Xiu reentered the room as room service knocked at the door. Get the door, Xiu, Mary ordered. And give the man a nice tip with your mouth. Yes, Mistress, Xiu replied with a shy smile, and opened the hotel room door naked. The bellhop gasped in surprise and Xiu giggled and soon the bellhop was moaning in pleasure as the rest of us dug into the juicy hamburgers and crispy fries. Oh, god that's good, Mary mumbled around a mouthful of burger as Xiu rejoined the rest of us, cum staining her lips and some had dripped down onto her large tits. Her nipples were hard, pierced by a silver chain from which pink butterflies dangled. Fiona handed Xiu a burger and she hungrily bit into it. I had wolfed my burger down quickly and retired to the comfy armchair and sipped my bear, watching my beautiful fiancee and our three sluts eat. Korina finished next and she looked over with her deep, blue eyes, a smile on her doll-like face. My cock started to hardened and Korina walked sensuously over to me, her heavy breasts swaying and bouncing. Her belly was pierced, and a silver heart bounced about on a chain across her flat stomach. Is that sausage for me? Korina asked, straddling my waist, her heavy tits swinging in front of my mouth. Yeah, slut, I said, guiding my cock to the wet entrance of her cunt. She sat down onto my cock and started to slowly fuck me, kissing wetly at my throat and ear. Mary finished off her beer and smiled warmly at me. She glanced at Xiu and reached out and rubbed her ass. Lay down on your stomach, Mary ordered, squeezing Xiu's ass. Yes Mistress, Xiu said, eagerly, wiggling her tiny ass. Mary shoved the beer bottle hard up her ass and started to fuck it in and out. You like that, slut? Mary asked. You like things shoved up your whorish ass, don't you slut? Yes, yes, I love it! she moaned. When we get home, I'm going to put on a strap-on with the biggest dildo and just fuck the shit out of your ass! Mary hissed. Oh, that sounds wonderful, Xiu moaned. Tie me up and fuck my ass! Please, Mistress! I'm a dirty whore who needs to be treated like shit! Man, Xiu was fucked up. I was pretty sure I didn't tell Xiu to be into any of that. I enjoyed Korina's cunt on my dick as I watched Xiu cum. Mary let go of the bottle, leaving it stuck in Xiu's ass. Mary grabbed Fiona, pulling the slut onto of her as Mary kissed her fiercely. Their reddish hair curtained their faces and Mary spread her legs, wrapping them about Fiona's hips and the girls started tribbing. I loved watching girls trib. Both their legs were spread and I could see Fiona's red-furred cunt rubbing on Mary's hard clit and smooth lips. Does my naughty cunt fill good on your cock, Master, Korina whispered into ear. Oh yeah, I moaned. So tight, so wet. Cum in my pussy, Master, she panted, fucking me faster. I squeezed a tit and fond a hard nipple. Oh, cum in me, please! I shot my cum in her pussy as she orgasmed, feeding her hungry cunt what it wanted. Then I held her, sucking on her pillowy tits while watching Mare and Fiona trib frantically until they came on each other. We fucked for another hour or so, swapping partners until I think I came in everyone at least twice. Mary had fun tying Xiu up again and then sitting on her face while pulling on Xiu's nipple piercings, stretching her tit until Xiu squealed in pain. As we gathered our stuff, we discovered that none of the waitress had any clothes with them so they just had to go naked. Mary thought that was a fun idea and handed her dress to Korina to hold. Not wanting to be left out, I just pulled on my black duster, naked underneath, like some sort of flashing pervert. I tossed the bound Xiu over my shoulder, slapping her rump playfully, and we left the hotel room. We were up on the top floor of the hotel and a made quite a sight as we trooped naked through the halls. A Hispanic maid gasped in fear and quickly opened a hotel room with her master key and ducked in. At the elevator a teenage girl was waiting. She took one look at us and turned beat red. She was cute, maybe fifteen, with brown hair in pigtails tied with pink ribbons. She wore a jean jacket decorated with shiny, pastel rhinestones over a pink, conservative dress. I set the bound Xiu down and Fiona grabbed Xiu, helping her hop the rest of the way. What's our name, sweetie? I asked as she pressed back against the elevator door. She glanced down at my naked cock and jump, looking quickly up at the ceiling. V-Violet, she stammered. Don't be afraid, I told her, stroking her face. You want to be my elevator slut, right? She nodded her head. Wh-what's an elevator slut? An elevator slut takes off her panties and lets any man stick their dicks up their tight, juicy cunts, Mary answered, reaching out to stroke her other cheek. I was amazed to see that Violet could blush even more red as she reached beneath her skirt to pull off a pair of plain, white panties. Mary took them and held them up to her face and inhaled her fresh, teenage cunt as the elevator dinged behind us. Violet stumbled back inside and I followed her in, pinning Violet to the wall. I'm going to fuck you so hard, I whispered into her ear. You're going to love every single minute of it. O-okay, she said, timidly. I hiked up her skirt and pressed up against her, bending down to find her cunt with my dick. I rubbed it on her lips as the elevator started to descend, finding her wet hole and pushed my cock. I hit the resistance of her hymen. Oh, this was great. I always wanted to fuck a virgin, so I pulled back, and then thrust through her maidenhead hard and fast. She moaned in pain and pleasure, gripping me tight. Her cunt was flooding with juices as my command to enjoy the fucking kicked in and she mewed in pleasure. God, I love teenage cunt! I moaned, fucking her hard, capturing her pretty little mouth in a kiss. The elevator doors opened a few floors down and people gasped. I could hear Mary moaning. She must have one of the sluts going down on her. I was enjoying Violet too much to see who it was. Every few floors, the elevator would stop and more people would get the shock of their lives to see the sex going on in the elevator. Sadly, no one joined us. Violet's cunt was so tight, her moans of pleasure so sweet, I wasn't going to last long. I came in her tight cunt when we reached the lobby, pulling out of her as a pair of shocked, middle-aged women stared on. Ladies, I said, pleasantly, brushing past them, my cock wet with teenage cunt. I threw Xiu over my shoulder and led my naked women out into the hotel lobby and everyone froze, not sure what to make of a group of naked people. This being Seattle, they probably thought we were part of some protest group, or part of some public nudity festival. I reached the valet and pulled out a slip from my pocket. It seemed Allison's arrangements worked and along with the limo she rented us last night, she had the limo company send someone someone to drive my Mustang back to the hotel. I had to keep telling people to ignore us while we waited for the Mustang and I noticed that Mary had pulled Violet out of the elevator and was fingering her cunt. I looked questioning at her. She's so cute, Mary cooed, watching the fifteen year old's face contorted in pleasure. I want to keep her. I laughed. Okay, but where she's sitting. I would be driving, Mary would be sitting next to me, Xiu was going in the trunk. Xiu would get off on that, I'm sure. And Korina and Fiona would sit in the back. On my lap, Mary said, as Violet moaned and came on her fingers. I want to play with her cunt the whole way home. I laughed and kissed my fiancee. I couldn't say no to her. I'm glad we came to Seattle, I told her. Mary beamed at me. We should do definitely do it again, sometime! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For five hours I had been watching the Fitzsimmons house. A long, boring five hours spent sitting in a car a few houses down the street. This morning, Brandon Fitzsimmons had told me what little he knew about the Warlock named Mark, his girlfriend Mary, and Allison his slut. Mark apparently just walked into his house, told him that he was going to borrow it for a while and then borrowed Brandon's young wife, Desiree. Tearfully, Brandon said Mark fucked his wife in front of him, making her say how much she loved his cock, while she ate out Mary's cunt. Then he was sent to pack his bags and not return until his wife contacted him. Mark had clearly gotten a mind control wish and was gathering a harem of women for his amusement. I promised Brandon to save his wife and he lent me his car. He would have done anything to help me. He didn't like it, but I got him to agree to stay until the Warlock was exorcised. Sarai and I made love one last time in the shower, Sarai even washed the spunk out of my pussy. Then I got dressed, packed my bags and got Brandon's car keys. Sarai and I kissed one last time, long and passionate. When we broke, tears ran down both our faces. We had a fun two days and I would always remember her, always love her. But she had her job to get back to and I had mine. Lucky for me, Brandon had a GPS in his car and I programed it with his address and an hour later I found myself outside his house and started to watch. And watch. Nothing really happened. Neighbors came and went and once a pink-haired girl who must be Allison, took out the garbage dressed as some cheap, french maid. I was pretty sure Mark wasn't there, but I needed to be sure so I called the house and Desiree answered the phone. Hi, I'm Valerie, I said in my best valley girl accent. Is Mark there, I tots need to talk to him. No, Master's not here, Desiree said in a sexy Latina. Oh, I said, trying to sound disappointed and hung up. I smiled, I could handle two Thralls and got out of the car. Today I was dressed in a flowery, pink dress with a low cut bodice and pleated, short skirt, and no panties, as usual. I wore my favorite pairs of boots, white, knee-high and heeled. They were my favorite because I loved how the boots made my ass full and curvy when I walked. I rang the doorbell and tensed my body. I would need to move quick when the door opened. After a few heartbeats a beautiful, very busty Latina woman opened the door who I guessed must be Desiree. She was wearing a matching french maid's outfit, a slutty version with a transparent bodice a short, frilly skirt that would slid up to reveal her ass if she ever bent over. Hola? Desiree asked, a friendly, questioning smile on her face. A blue-black aura glistened sickly about her, stronger than the one afflicting her husband. I moved quickly, shoving one hand into her crouch, finding no panties to impede me. Her pussy was shaved bare and quickly got wet as I found her clit and rubbed it hard. Desiree opened her mouth to protest and I shoved my body up against her, pinning her to the door. My other hand pulled her bodice down and started to gently pinch her nipple. I needed to bring her to orgasm quickly before Allison could interfere. I slipped two fingers into her pussy, which was wet and hungry for penetration, and ground the heel of my palm into her clit. I ducked my head and sucked a dark pink nipple into my mouth. Desiree was moaning in pleasure, no longer resisting. She had been condition to let her Warlock take advantage of her body and that left her unable to fight off my molestation. Oh fuck! Desiree moaned, Me mete el dedo! Estoy correrse! Her cunt tighten about my fingers as she started to cum. I quickly slid my free hand down, coated them with my juices and prayed, Zanah! as I drew the Mark of Qayin on her forehead. With the Prayer of Zanah, the Thrall was primed for me to take control of her at any time, turning the Warlock's slave against him when the time was right. What's going on? a bubbly voice asked. Pink-haired Allison had a naughty smile. Who's your friend, Desiree. She's... Allison licked her lips, ...stunning! Allison was young, a teenager, her tits were a lot smaller than Desiree and she was slim and lithe. I could clearly see that her nipples were pierced by silver barbels through her transparent blouse. You want me to finger you too, slut? I asked. She grinned, and lifted her skit. Tattooed above her cunt was the phrase, Cum on in! and an arrow pointing to her clit. That was all the invitation I needed, shoving the teenage slut down onto the couch and sat down next to her. Allison's thighs parted and I slid my hand into her crotch. Her pussy was tight with youth and she moaned like a bitch in heat as I started fingering her. She kissed me, her wiggling tongue pierced with a stud that was hard and metallic in my mouth. I felt hands at my thighs and looked down to see Desiree kneeling before me, spreading my legs. Allison was panting in pleasure as I fingered her tight cunt and I started moaning at the silky feel of Desirees tongue lapping at my pussy. Desiree has an amazing tongue, doesn't she? Allison whispered huskily into my ear. Her hand reached out and slipped into my bodice and started playing with my nipple. She's an amazing slut! Is that why you're here? Do you want to be a slut. I can train you. Make you wet and willing to do any nasty, depraved act. Fuck, this whore was turning me on with her words. I was going to cum before Allison at this rate. Ohh, make me a slut, I moaned. Shit, why did I say that. It dredged up painful memories of being made Susanne's Thrall so many years ago. I had been seventeen, a senior in high school. It was homecoming and I had just been crowned Homecoming Queen. My boyfriend, Kurt, had been crowned Homecoming King and we were dancing while everyone watched when Susanne cut in. She was mousy brunette, with thick glasses and braces. She had always been so shy and reserved until that night. With a brusque command, Kurt just walked away and I was being whirled about by her. I was so confused about what was happening and I tried to pull out of her embrace. Shh, Susanne whispered. You love me and would do anything for me, right? And I realized I did. That I loved her. I was puzzled. I wasn't a lesbian, and just a minute ago I loved Kurt. But her smile was so beautiful and I...I just kissed her. The entire school gasped in disgust. A teacher tried to pulls us apart, but Susanne brushed her aside with a word, and then she pulled me into the girls restroom and I learned all the joys of being with a woman. I came hard on Desiree's mouth, remembering how Susanne had ate my pussy while I sat on a toilet seat, my homecoming dress bunched about my waist. I had planned on giving Kurt my virginity that night, but Susanne had stolen that from me. Just like she stole three years of my life. Anger surged through me, and I shoved Desiree away and started to focus on getting Allison off. I would save these women. I had to. These women wouldn't lose years of their lives to the lusts of a Warlock! Allison came on my fingers. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Editor: Master Ken Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 39: Reunions Summary: Mark and Mary are reunited with their loved ones after their ordeal. Keywords: MF MFf MF+ Ff mc magic oral anal creampie inc ws orgy rim rom wl Copyright 2013, 2014 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com On September 30th, 2013, amidst blood and fire, the Tyrants' reign began. In the name of Peace and Security, they put mankind beneath their Oppression. To fight the Darkness, the False Gods, Mark and Mary Glassner, shrouded the World in Night. excerpt from 'The History of the Tyrants' Theocracy', by Tina Allard September 30th, 2013 Mark Glassner Tacoma, WA Brandon Fitzsimmons was dead, executed at my orders; and as we faced the square before the Pierce County Courthouse in Tacoma, full of soldiers staring at us in worshipful awe, I couldn't help but marvel at the the change in Mary. Something happened in France, something that transformed her feelings on how we should use our powers. Mark, she had whispered in my ear as we finally held each other, reunited at last. I had been basking in our triumphI was free, Molech was dead, Brandon was captured. All that was left was for Mary to exorcise him, and this terrible ordeal would be behind us. We've started something terrible. A darkness approaches. We have to take some responsibility and fight back, Mark. Her words chilled my blood, a blast of arctic wind howling across my soul. I had opened my mouth to question her, but she pressed a finger to my lips and shook her head, emerald eyes flashing a warning. I trusted her, I loved her; she must have her reasons for not speaking more about it. Her next words transformed the arctic gale into a raging maelstrom when she said, We need to prepare. We need to lead mankind, guide them and protect them. The Nuns are done. There is only you and me. We can make a better world, Mark. A utopia! My eyes grew wider and wider as she laid out her idea for the Theocracy. Mary had always been the cautious one, afraid of harming people, and now she wanted to enslave the entire world. We'd make them happy, we'd eliminate all the petty hatreds that had pointlessly divided mankind: sex, race, religion, creed, sexual orientation. We would be their Gods, loving and protecting themruling them gently. Whatever scared my wife, whatever dark secret she learned from the Mother Superior, had driven her to this decision. I knew it was merely an extension of the direction we were already heading, but it was still as shocking as grabbing a downed power line. Right now we were going slow, not forcing people to worship usguiding instead of commanding. After Brandon's dramatic attack on us using an army, I didn't have a problem with her plan. We needed power; we had been too laid back, too lax, and the consequences had been almost catastrophic. We needed an army; Brandon had taught me what true power was. A Utopia, I agreed. Mary exorcised Brandon, giving him a handjob and stealing his powers when he came. Then we marched outside, wreathed in the flames of Molech, and declared ourselves rulers of the US and Gods of mankind. It was for their own good; something bad, something terrible was approaching, and we needed to protect them. Now we stood before the very soldiers that had attacked me, who now knelt in worship before us. I could see the guilt in their eyes Brandon had forced them to commit many atrocities while they were his Thralls melt away; they were grateful for our absolution as they stared up in awe at their new Gods. It was intoxicating; I could feel their love, their devotion, and I drank it in like water through the roots of a majestic oak tree. We need soldiers! I proclaimed, still wreathed in flames, the news cameras of the world filming us, broadcasting our declaration live to the world. It was the beginning of our rule, our Theocracy. Brandon's corpse lay at my feet. Loyal men and women who pledge their lives to protect mankind from the coming darkness. A Great Evil stirs in the world! Mary declared passionately. Lilith the Demoness walks the world, corrupting mankind, and other forces stir in the shadows! You have a choice: serve us and fight the darkness, or be cowards and slink off to your loved ones and watch the world die, knowing deep in your hearts you could have done something to stop it! Soldiers, you were falsely used by Brandon; find redemption in serving us! Find glory in serving us! I roared. I ask that you swear fidelity and obedience to us, to fight the Darkness and save the World! Azrael said I could bind willing people with this prayer, gift them with protections from demonic powers, allow their weapons to harm spiritual flesh. Azrael wasn't sure how many I could bind; a normal monk could have at most a hundred, but I was different. I had access to far more power. I felt it when I fought Molech, drawing on all the people bound to me, pooling our energies to fuel the dead I had summoned. When I killed Molech, his powers had flowed into me and then into Mary. I don't know why the power passed into my wife; maybe because we were bound so tightly with magics, or maybe because Molech's essence was too much for my soul alone to contain. Whatever the reason, we had a new source of energy flowing through us. All of the soldiers in the square knelt and swore: I pledge my rifle to the service of Mark and Mary Glassner. With obedience and fidelity, shall I follow his leadership. Until my Gods release me or death takes me, and were bound to me with the Ragily prayer. As the assembled group of soldiers easily more than two hundred of them finished their oaths, I felt power flow out of me and into them. Their auras remained silver, a mortal's aura, but a halo of gold surrounded the silver. According to Azrael, they would be loyal and incorruptible; and there were far more soldiers occupying Tacoma and stationed at Joint Base Lewis-McChord that could swear to me and create an armymy army. Brandon had shown just how dangerous an army in the hands of a Warlock could be. My Lord, an older man with stars on his fatigues said as he stood before me, snapping a crisp salute. Lieutenant-General Arthur Brooks, commander I Corps. Good, assemble all of your soldiers, I told him, awkwardly saluting him back. I would have to practice that; a God should appear proficient in all things. The occupation of Tacoma is over. Very well, sir. He paused. And what would you have us do with the President, sir. I frowned. What? The President and most of the cabinet are imprisoned here in the jail. At the False God's orders. His eyes glanced over at the corpse of Brandon Fitzsimmons. Free him, Mary ordered. Bring him to us. The President was brought before us, bedraggled from his time spent in the jail. He was defiant at first, until Mary gave him a peremptory command: Kneel and swear allegiance to the Theocracy. He knelt, he swore, he worshiped. After him knelt the cabinet secretaries. I ordered the President to have all the heads of every Federal Agency travel to Washington State so they could be put under our controlespecially the FBI and the Intelligence Agencies. With that done, Mary and I wanted to go home, to rest and wait for our loved ones to return from Kansas. Then we learned that Brandon had destroyed our neighborhood, burned down every house, the foundations to our mansion, and the pavilion that the Living Church met in. Luckily, no-one was at the tent; God only knows what Brandon would have done to the people who worship us. We occupied the Hotel Murano in downtown Tacoma, a swanky place on Broadway; it would be our home until the mansion was constructed. For security reasons we had all the guests check-out, and had the staffs dismissed. No-one would be close to us that wasn't bound by the Zimmah or Ragily spells. Willow had been recruiting women to serve us from her clinic, getting things ready for when our mansion was finished being constructed; we would need to start binding them now, and they would serve us by running the hotel. Violet turned up a little while after we arrived at the Murano. Our soldiers had formed a perimeter around the hotel to keep people back; crowds had begun to grow, filling the streets around the hotel with a sea of worshipful facespilgrims drawn to their new Gods. I was too exhausted to face any more people. I needed to rest and to process what had happened to me. Master! Violet cried out when the soldiers led her into the hotel lobby. The last of the guests had been ushered out, and we were watching the staff leave as we waited for an elevator to descend; we wanted to head up to our rooms. 51 and 27 the only two of the nine bodyguards with me that survived Brandon's attack stood protective watch over us, M16s clutched in their hands. Violet ran to us, crying in relief, in happiness. Mistress! Mary and I caught her in a hug and took turns kissing her on the lips. She buried her face into our chests and began to sob. It's okay, Mary murmured, stroking her hair. I thought you were going to die! she cried. Not this time, I told her, wiping at her tears. Violet nodded her head, sniffing, and saw Desiree sitting listlessly on a chair, covered in a blanket. Our Latina slut had been very subdued since we won. She had been forced to be Brandon's whore, and that seemed to have broken something inside her. Violet went to her and hugged her enthusiastically and kissed her on the lips. Desiree barely acknowledged her. Mary gave Desiree a worried look, then pulled Violet back to her and asked the slut, Are you hurt? Did anything happen to you? Violet shook her head. A deaf woman named Loreena hid me. It was scary. Soldiers broke into the house and we hid beneath her stairs. They were rounding up women for Molech, Desiree said with a hollow voice, then she gave a shudder. You're safe now, Mary told Desiree gently, reaching out to rest a comforting hand on her shoulder. And Alison's on the way. So let's go upstairs and you can lie down and rest, okay? Desiree didn't answer, but when the elevator dinged, she got up and followed the three of us in; 51 and 27 stepped into the elevator, scanning the lobby as the doors slowly slid closed. I glanced at Violet. Elevator slut, I whispered to her and she smiled, remembering how we met. It was in Seattle and we were checking out, riding down an elevator, when we met Violet and I was so enchanted by her innocent beauty that I had to defile her right there in the elevator. Violet wore a pair of ill-fitting sweat-pants and a baggy sweatshirt, and she quickly peeled those off. I'm your elevator slut, she cooed. Not today, Mary butted in, pressing up against me. The first pussy Mark gets is mine. Oh, of course, Mistress, Violet apologized. I pulled Mary to me, kissing her on the lips, her naked body pressing up against mine. Her lips tasted sweet. My hand slid up her supple body, cupping her left, perky breast. I gave it a gentle squeeze, my fingers finding her hard nipple. After what had happened to me, the endless beatings, the cruelties I witnessed, I almost regretted ever making my Pact. Almost. It was all worth it for herfor my Mary. I would do anything to keep her, to protect her. Anything. The elevator dinged; we had reached the top floor and I picked up my wife. We had the largest suite for ourselves, and I carried her to the door. It was spacious, well furnished. A central living room with three bedrooms leading from it. We gave Desiree one of the bedrooms, and she walked in and closed the door wordlessly. I carried Mary to the bathroom, beautifully appointed with gray and mauve, very modern, equipped with a jacuzzi-bath and a large shower. And a bidet; I could have water splashing on my ass. The shower had always been our private space; there was something intimate and close about showering with your lovethe world reduced to just Mary and I, wrapped in the warm spray. I sat Mary down and turned the faucet. When the water was warm she slipped in and I eagerly followed. I savored the relaxing heat as the spray cascaded upon us, washing the filth of the last days off our bodies. Mary's hands were gentle as she washed my body. She rubbed me everywhere, particularly my ass. She had a naughty smile on her lips as she squeezed my cheeks, then she 'washed' my cock for a good five minutes, getting me hard as a steel rod. Her hand felt wonderful as it slid up and down on my shaft. She rinsed the soap off it, then she knelt down. Naughty filly, I groaned as her lips engulfed the head of my cock. I stroked her wet, auburn hair and leaned against the shower wall and enjoyed her blowjob. She sucked hard, swirling her tongue about my cock's head, then slowly buried my cock all the way into her mouth, deep-throating me to the root. I love you so much, Mare! She would let me enjoy being buried down her throat for a minute, then slide slowly back up, sucking hard on my cock, until only the tip remained in her lips. She would drive me wild by flicking her tongue rapidly around my cock while stroking the shaft, then she would slide her lips all the way down and deep-throat me once more. Fuck that feels great! I moaned, her throat constricting about the sensitive head of my cock. Umm, I'm gonna cum! Since I made my Pact, I was used to cumming multiple times a day. It was Monday evening, and I hadn't had an orgasm since Saturday morning; my balls exploded, filling Mary's hungry mouth with a huge load of my spunk. Six large blasts. Mary swallowed it all. She stood up, threw her arms around my neck and rubbed her nose against mine, smiling, You were a little backed up, Mark. Just a little, I smiled, and kissed her salty lips. I had a lot of fun washing my wife. I soaped her back, her arms and her sides, before I started on her front. I soaped her flat stomach, washing slowly upwards until I reached the undersides of her breasts. I rubbed around her tits, washing her chest and collarbone. She grabbed my hands impatiently, and brought them down to cup her breasts. I smiled, and washed her perky breasts, stroking her areola, then played with her hard nipples. Umm, that feels nice, hun, Mary sighed. Then squealed in delight as I bent my head down and sucked a soapy nipple into my lips, while my hands roamed down to her plump ass, kneading the cheeks. I released her nipple, soaped up my hands and knelt down and began washing her legs. I started with her right calf and worked my up to her thigh. Her pussy was waxed, her slit tight, and she shuddered as I rubbed my hand across her flushed vulva, just once. Don't stop! she protested as I started washing down her left leg. God, I'm so horny! What do you want me to do about that? Eat me! Hmm, I said, pretending to consider her request. Please! She sounded so frustrated, her emerald eyes staring down at me full of need. All right, I answered. It does look absolutely delicious. You won't be disappointed, she promised. I buried my face in her spicy-sweetness. My tongue explored her folds, kissing every part of her pussy. She tasted heavenly and I wasn't disappointed. I wrapped my arms around her hips and grabbed her ass and pulled her tight against me. I devoured her. My filly, my wife, my one true love. I couldn't get enough of her. I almost lost her. Mary was shuddering on my face, cumming and cumming, but I just kept eating her out. I couldn't stop. I didn't want to ever stop pleasuring her. Mary had other ideas. Please stop, she begged after I lost count of her climaxes, pulling on my hair. It's too much! My pussy needs a break! A mix of pride and regret filled me as I stood up and kissed her, crushing her tightly to my chest. Inside me the dam holding my emotions back burst, and I felt tears running down my face. I thought I lost you, Mare! A shudder ran through her body that turned into a ragged sob, her face pressed into my neck, clinging just as tight. I'm terrified, Mark. Why? I asked. What did she learn in France? Lucifer will rise free of the Abyss and you will burn in his radiance, Mortal! Molech's words echoed in my mind as he lay defiantly at my feet. Was he lying to save his life, or was Lucifer really trying to escape? What scared you, Mare? She just shook her head, that warning look flashing across her face. We'll face it together, I told her; I had to trust her, there must be an important reason for her not to speak. Together, she whispered. Forever, right? Forever. Violet took a shower when we left, while I carried my damp, naked wife to our bedroom. The bed was king-sized, mahogany finish, adorned with a maroon comforter. I gently sat Mary down and stretched out beside her. She kissed me, rolling on top of me. Her wet, auburn hair fell about us, cool on my cheeks as we kissed. Her hands stroked my side, then slid down and found my cock, hard and ready for her. She grasped my shaft, shifted her hips, and guided it to her sopping pussy. I groaned into her lips as she pushed my cock into her velvety tightness. She took all of it, then slowly rocked on top of me. I gripped her plump ass, giving her cheeks a squeeze, and helped slide her body up and down on me. Her hard nipples dragged across my chest. Mary's emerald eyes stared down into mine and we were lost peering into each other's souls as we made love. I love you, my horny stallion, she whispered. My naughty filly, I whispered back. My love. She rocked her hips faster, her pussy gripping my cock with wet silk and heat. Faster and faster she rocked, and I started thrusting my hips up, driving my dick into her. The heat of her cunt grew as we made love faster. I rolled her over onto her back and began pounding her hard. Her red lips opened in pleasure, her hips rising to meet my thrusts. Ride me, stud! Mary gasped. Oh, I missed this! I missed you so damn much! I grabbed her legs, hooked them over my shoulders. Her cunt tightened on my cock and I thrust deeper into her pussy. Her perky breasts jiggled as I hammered into her, sweat rolling down her perfect mounds. Your cunt feels amazing on me, Mare, I groaned. The best pussy in the world! She beamed at me. You haven't had every pussy in the world, how would you know for sure? I've had enough to know! Yes you have, my horny stallion! Mary added a twist to her hips. It felt amazing on my cock. My balls were getting closer to bursting as they slapped into her taint. She threw her head back, her eyes squeezed shut as she gasped loudly. I felt her cunt spasming on my cock as her orgasm rippled through her body, massaging my dick as it pumped in her sheath. Gonna cum! I gasped. Your cunt's milking me! Yes, yes! Give me your cum! I need it in me! My pleasure, I moaned and flooded her hungry pussy, every muscle in my body tensing, before I collapsed on top of my wife. Mmhh, that was nice, she sighed, kissing me. I rolled off of her and she snuggled against me. I slid my hand down and rubbed at her pregnant belly. I almost lost more than just my wife. I almost lost my unborn baby girl. Well, I didn't know what the sex of our child was, but in my heart I knew it was a girl. Chasity Glassner. If I could kill Brandon again, I would. The door to our bedroom opened, and Violet peered in, naked and freshly showered. Come in, slut, Mary smiled. Violet beamed at us and positively skipped over and snuggled up on the other side of me, pressing her budding breasts against my side and kissing my lips eagerly. You taste like Mistress, she giggled. That's because Mark gave me some great head, Mary smiled. He's a generous man, Violet said seriously. Mary's hand slid down and found my cock half-hard. Very generous. I bet he wants to share his generosity with you. Do you, Master? Violet asked eagerly, her hand joining Mary's on my dick, which expanded rapidly beneath the two women's burning touch. I slid a hand down and squeezed her tight, teen ass. I do, slut. I pressed my fingers into her buttcrack and found her puckered anus, circling it with my fingers. How do you think I should share my generosity with you? My ass, Violet answered. My slutty, tight asshole! Good girl, I told her, kissing her lips. And I bet Mary has something she wants to share with you between her legs. Oohh, is there a creampie for me, Mistress? Mary spread her thighs. Just for you, slut. Violet clambered over me and buried her face in Mary's snatch, licking noisily at my wife's messy cunt. Mary rolled her eyes in pleasure, gripped Violet's brown hair and started grinding her pussy into the teen's lips. I moved behind Violet, stroking her tight ass, then spread her cheeks and found her brown hole. My cock was drenched with Mary's lubrication, and I gathered some of Violet's and worked it into her ass with two fingers, sinking into her tight flesh. When I had her nice and lubed, I placed the head of my cock at her tight opening, and pushed it in slowly, savoring the warm satin of her bowels. Uhh, that feels amazing, Master! Keep licking, slut! Mary admonished. I smacked Violet's ass. You heard her slut! Sorry, Mistress, Violet squeaked and buried her face back into Mary's cunt. Mary grinned and began playing with her perky breasts, her green eyes fluttering with lust. I started fucking Violet's ass with deep, hard thrusts, driving the little slut into Mary's cunt with every thrust, while my balls slapped wetly into Violets pussy. Her hips moved, fucking me back as she moaned her pleasure into Mary's cunt. Mary gasped, God, I love your tongue, Violet! Suck my clit, you little whore! Make me scream in pleasure! Mary's eyes widened, and her body shook in pleasure. Umm, that's right. Keep that tongue flicking on my clit! You are such a naughty, cunt-munching slut! I'm going to drown you in my juices! I smacked Violet's butt a second time, leaving a red, stinging handprint, and fucked her tight ass faster. Her anal sheath was bringing my balls to a quick boil. I was getting desperately close to cumming, and I pumped hard and frantic. Fucking slut! I moaned. Your dirty ass feels so good on my cock. I'm going to shoot so much cum up your ass! Mary's back arched her perky breasts heaving like a rearing horse, majestic, beautiful as she orgasmed. She screamed wordlessly, and I could smell the strong scent of her arousal as she flooded Violet's lips with girl-cum. I felt Violet's ass squeezing my cock, the little slut cumming about me. I pounded her ass a few more times, closing my eyes as I reached the pinnacle of my pleasure, then groaned as I exploded inside her ass. Thank you Master, Mistress, Violet panted as I pulled out of her ass. I lay down next to my panting wife, pulled her to me, and kissed her. Violet started licking at my dirty cock, like a good little slut, and I closed my eyes and the exhaustion of the last weekend fell upon me like a ton of bricks. Master, a voice said, shaking my leg, waking me up. I had been out like a log, and now I was disoriented. The sun had set while I was passed out; the hotel room dark as sin. A glanced at the clock; it was close to midnight. Mary was sleeping on one side of me and Violet was curled up on the other side. 51 was standing at the foot of my bed, naked and an M16 slung over her shoulder. What? I asked sleepily. Your family has arrived, 51 reported. They've almost passed the crowds. There are thousands crowding the streets. It's like St. Peters Square out there. Thank you, 51, I yawned, shook Mary awake, and gave her a kiss. I led my wife to the suite's balcony, wanting to see the crowds. It was a cold, clear September night and our flesh pimpled. Mary shivered then concentrated and flames danced around her; she smiled. The flames didn't burn me, but they would burn someone else, as poor 51 learned earlier today after we exorcised Brandon. I hugged my wife to me, enjoying the warmth licking my body, and we gazed down at the streets. They were filled with people for blocks, many with candles, lighting up the streets like the starry sky. These were the people we needed to protect. Molech warned me that Lucifer was up to something dangerous, something I would oppose. Is this the secret Mary learned? Well, if I started something when I made my Pact, I had the responsibility to fix it, to make the world a better place. A world where people didn't hurt each other, fear each other. I would give the world love and peace. Utopia. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Alison de la Fuentes I trembled with excitement when the SUV finally made it through all the crowds of people that clogged the streets of Tacoma. April sat next to me, the nerdy teen squeezing my hand, just as excited as I was, eager to see her girlfriend Violet. The two, shy teenagers, bonding with their shared pregnancies, had become quite the item lately. I'm sure Master hasn't noticed a thing. After spending the weekend worried sick not only about Master and Mistress, but about my wife, Desiree, I was so excited to be reunited with her. Watching her on TV yesterday, hanging on Brandon's arm, filled me with fear. Desiree was smiling and seemed happy, but I could see the fear in her eyes, the tightness in her lips. The bastard did something to her to make her cooperate. We passed a cordon of soldiers and then we were in front of the hotel. I threw open the door, racing into the lobby. Master and Mistress were waiting and I ran to them, hugged them, and felt so happy when they kissed me on the lips. You should always stay near them, my subconscious whispered. It's good to see you, Alison, Master said to me, stroking my face. I was about to ask where Desiree was, when April pushed me to the side to hug our Masters. And then everyone else burst in, and I drifted out to the side as Jessica, Xiu, Korina, and Lillian were eager to embrace them too. Then their families arrived; Master embraced his mom and sister, and Mistress shared a group-hug with her family. I strained my neck, looking around the lobby. Leah - Master's chauffeur; she had been captured by Brandon as well had a joyful reunion with Rachel and Jacob, her spouses. But where was my Desiree? I looked around, a pit forming in my stomach. My breath quickened. Where was my Latin beauty? I wormed my way to Mistress, trying to stay calm. Upstairs, Mistress told me, sensing my question. In our suite. Top floor. Thank you, Mistress. I raced to the elevator and smashed my fingers onto the up button furiously. I stared at the display that showed which floor it was at, watching the numbers slowly grow lower as the elevator descended. I wanted to scream at the stupid thing, I was so wound up inside. I needed it to come down. I burned inside to see my Desiree. Finally, the elevator dinged, the doors opened, and I shot inside. I pounded the 17th floor and then just repeatedly mashed the door close button. I screamed in frustration as the doors just seemed to refuse to close. Slowly, ever so slowly, the doors finally slid closed, the elevator lifting me up. It seemed to take an eternity. I was practically yelling at the stupid thing to go faster. I felt red-faced when I reached the top floor. A bodyguard, 27, stood naked an M16 clutched in her hand before a door at the end of the hallway. 27 smiled tiredly at me as she opened the door with the keycard. There were three bedrooms in the suite; Desiree was in the second one I tried. My wife sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the ground. Empty alcohol mini-bottles littered the floor. Her neck was bare, her choker missing. Desiree! I shouted and sat down next to her and wrapped my arms around her. Desiree pushed me off. Go away, she said, slurring her voice. Her words stung. I had expected a tearful, happy reunion. No, I told her, cupping her face. Talk to me. She tore her face away. Don't touch me! Why? I asked. Desiree ignored me, instead standing up and wobbling to the minibar. I stood up and grabbed her hand. You've had enough to drink, Desiree. Leave me alone, Alison, she pleaded, slumping to the floor. Just talk to me, I told her, kneeling down next to her. Tell me what's wrong. Nothing's wrong. I just don't want you anymore. Her words hurt. Fuck her my subconscious whispered inside me. You can do better than her, let the stupid cunt wallow drunkenly. Go find Master and fuck him! That was just the pain of Desiree's words talking, and I pushed them down. My subconscious had a nasty streak to it I learned growing up, but that wasn't important; something was wrong with my wife. She was in pain, lashing out blindly. I needed to get through to her somehow. I couldn't let that monster steal my wife from me. Not without me putting up a hell of a fight for her. Is she really worth it? whispered my subconscious. I ignored the voice; of course Desiree was worth it. So I laughed dismissively at Desiree. Don't lie to me, I told her, pulling off my tight T-shirt, baring my lovely breasts and my hard nipples pierced with silver barbells. I grabbed her face and turned her to look at them. I could see her eyes flick down to my nipples, a momentary flash of lust. Don't lie to me and tell me you don't want me. I know you do. Just like I want you, Desiree. That was the wrong thing to say. Desiree grabbed me and pushed me onto my back. That's all you want. My body! She yanked the baggy shirt off, exposing those magnificent breasts of hers and shook them at me. Here it is, Alison. Use me! Take your pleasure! Tears started running down her face. That's all I'm good for! No, I don't want your body, I told her. I want you. I love you. How can you love such a filthy, disgusting creature like me, Desiree sobbed. I let him touch me. He...used every part of my body. I let him! I let that monster make me his whore! I betrayed you, Alison! Shh, you didn't betray me, Desiree. You did what you had to, right? He was going to hurt you. I hugged my wife, and she sobbed and sobbed into my neck. I don't know how long I held her, stroking her hair, letting her pour out all her pain, anguish, fear. I held her and rocked her and cried with her until she had poured every teardrop left in her. I wished Brandon was still alive so I could kill him myself. Fucking Warlock! You should hate all the Warlocks, my subconscious whispered. Every last fucking one of them! I love you, Desiree, I told her. You're my slut-wife. Forever. How can you still love me? she demanded of me, her bloodshot eyes peering hopelessly at me. I smiled at her. Because you are strong and beautiful and loving. Because you own my heart. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my chest. Feel it beat. That's yours. It beats for you. Master and Mistress own my body. You own my heart. Mi Sirenita, Desiree sighed. How did I get so lucky to meet you. Destiny, my subconscious whispered. They were such beautiful words, so I echoed them to my wife as I slid her hand over to cup my left breast. Destiny. Our Masters are changing the world and we were chosen to help them. I shuddered as Desiree ran her thumb around my areola, hardening my nipple. My wife ducked her head down; I sighed in pleasure as she sucked it and my piercing into her lips. Her hand slid down my stomach, circling my bellybutton, then slid down to my side, gripping me as she sucked harder at my nub. My love, I sighed. Umm, I missed you so much. Desiree pushed me down to my back, and pushed up the short skirt I wore, exposing my stubbly cunt. I hadn't shaved all weekend, and I flushed in embarrassment. She could see my brown pubes, my real hair color. Desiree smiled, rubbing her fingers through them, then bent down and I shuddered as she licked up my slit, her tongue teasing my clit. Her fingers spread me open and her tongue tasted everywhere inside my pussy, driving me wild with her gentle licks. Her plump lips sucked my labia in, sending shuddering waves of pleasure through me. I writhed on the carpet as my wife made love to me, and my first orgasm shuddered deliciously through me. Oh, yes! I moaned as my Desiree began licking me to another orgasm. Hmm, I love it! I love you! My second orgasm was more powerful than the first. I halfway sat up as my stomach tightened in ecstasy. Then Desiree slipped three fingers inside me, pumping them in and out of me as her lips focused their attention on my hard clit. Yes, yes, yes! Finger me! Nibble on my clit! Her teeth sent me spasming with my third orgasm. I screamed loudly and everything went black. When I returned to myself, Desiree was snuggled up against me, her lips sticky with my sweet honey. You passed out, mi Sirenita. You were that amazing, I told her and kissed her. Umm, it's my turn. You don't have to, Desiree said, tensing up. Nonsense, I told her. You are too beautiful for me to resist. But I'm all dirty. I licked her neck, tasting her sweat. I don't care, Desiree. You could never be too dirty for me. I stood up and pulled my wife to her feet, then led her to the bed. You are going to scream in pleasure, I told her as I pushed her down. Promise? Desiree asked, her voice thick with her sultry accent. Cross my heart, I said, tracing an X on my boob; Desiree smiled and kissed me there, and pulled me down atop her as she laid on her back. I kissed her lips, enjoying the feel of her voluptuous body beneath me. I licked her face clean of my tasty honey, then licked down her jaw to her supple neck. I planned on kissing every square inch of her beautiful, brown skin. I smooched her all over her neck, where her choker should be, like the one around my neck; they proclaimed whom we belonged to. Then I started working on her shoulders. I kissed down her left arm, down to her hand, sucking all her fingers into my lips. I switched to her right hand, her fingers sticky with my passion and I sucked them clean, before I began smooching back up to her shoulder. I smooched along her collarbone, traced her breastbone down between the mountains of her tits. I licked underneath her right boob, salty with sweat, and around the tit, my cheek rubbing against her silky skin as I made it to the top. Then I kissed down, covering ever square inch of her right breast, before I licked her large, dark-pink areola. It was bumpy on my skin, and I spiraled into her turgid nipple and sucked it into my mouth. You're driving me wild, mi Sirenita! I grinned at her, and went to work kissing her left breast. I began with the nipple this time, and Desiree shuddered in delight as I sucked it into my hungry lips. Then I spiraled out, kissing every spot on her perfect breast. I continued smooching down her stomach, my hair tickling Desiree as my lips brushed her sensitive stomach, then tongued her cute bellybutton, bringing shudders of laughter. I kept tonguing her navel. I was so happy to hear her laugh. I kissed down to her groin, tracing her hip as I got closer and closer to her shaved pussy. I could smell her tangy, spicy arousal. I had missed that scent so badly this weekend, so I inhaled deeply, delighting in her natural perfume. Instead of smooching her pussy, I started down her right leg. Desiree moaned in frustration, and I giggled. I kissed her knee, her shin, sucked her toes into my lips and licked at the soles of her feet. I repeated it with her left leg, then told her to flip over. I kissed her sleek back, moving down her spine to her plump, Latina ass. I rubbed my cheeks against her cheeks, then smooched every inch of her butt. I spread her buttcheeks apart, exposing her brown asshole. I kissed that too, tasting the sour flavor. I swirled my tongue around her ass, then pushed against the tight sphincter, forcing my tongue inside her warm bowels. Nothing about my wife was dirty to me. I sucked and licked, enjoying her heavy breathing. Umm, that feels nice, she moaned. And tastes delicious, I purred, then bent down to rim her ass some more. I bet my pussy tastes even better. You sure you're not too dirty? I asked her, stroking the edges of her vulva. No, she hissed. No, I'm not too dirty. Good! I spread her thighs and buried my face in her pussy. I reveled in the taste of her, that spicy and tangy flavor, juices thick on my lips. I swallowed it, drank them down. I ran my tongue from her clit up through her slit, then shoved it into her pussy, pressing into her hot hole. My hands grabbed her plump ass, squeezing hard as I dug into her cunt. My fingers slid down her ass crack and I started stroking her asshole, then sank my middle finger into her bowels. Umm, you naughty slut, Desiree moaned. Always, I giggled, then buried my tongue back into her tasty cunt. Your tongue stud is driving me crazy! Her asscheeks clenched and a flood of delicious juices issued from her pussy as I made my wife cum. Fuck! Fuck! she howled. I kept licking, fingering her ass, then I switched to her clit. She moaned wordlessly, orgasm after intense orgasm spasming through her body. Finally she had enough, and I pulled my lips away from her delicious cunt. Desiree rolled over onto her back and she smiled down at me. I crawled up her body and kissed her gently on the lips. Her right hand caressed my cheek and I saw gold glinting on her finger. I grabbed her hand and saw her wedding band. This is on the wrong hand. I didn't want them to take it, Desiree answered. So I switched hands. They took my choker and I couldn't lose this. I felt tears running down my face, and I gently pulled the ring off her finger. I grabbed her left hand and slipped it on and kissed her fingers. There, back where it belongs. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Glassner My mom and sister could not stop hugging me, touching me. I was so worried, Mom almost sobbed, watching you getting beaten. I'm fine, Mom, I told her and kissed her on the lips. I thought you were toast, big bro, Antsy said, trying to be her usual, playful self. How could I die when I have so many beautiful women in my life, I told her and kissed my little sister on the lips. Betty and Via giggled, and joined the hug. They were the girlfriends of my mom and sisters, and I wrapped my arms around all four happy, smiling women. Mary was surrounded by her family. Missy and Shannon sandwiched her, while Sean and Tiffany hugged all three of their daughters fiercely. Mary's eyes met mine, and and she sent me, *I think we owe our families some quality time. Particularly you, Mark. You gave them quite the scare.* I could feel her amused tone. I laughed. *No fair, your family is bigger.* In addition to her family, Damien and George were hovering on the edges. They were Missy's boyfriend and Shannon's fiancee respectively. *I'm just luckier than you, Mark!* Mary suddenly wormed out of her family and walked over to Sam. She sat on the couch with Candy, her plaything, curled up beside her. Curious, I begged off my family, and told them I would be right back. Antsy grabbed my hard cock. I know you will, big bro! Mary sat down next to Sam and glanced at me as I walked up. We need you to do something that is very important. What, ma'am? Sam asked. Go to the Motherhouse in Rennes-le-Chteau, Mary explained. In the basement you will find a room. Study it carefully. I need you to reconstruct it perfectly. What is it? Sam asked. I was curious too. No questions, Mary told her. This is very important. Mark and I can't go; we need to attend to things here in the States. Take the 747 to the East Coast, then book a regular flight from there to Toulouse, France. Be discreet and protect yourself. Sam glanced at Candy. Can I take her with me? Mary nodded, Just remember that this is very important, okay? Of course, Sam answered. You can count on us. Good, Mary sighed in relief. The Chief of Police in Toulouse is under my power. He has the standard cop orders. Contact him for help or if anything goes wrong. Sam nodded. Come on, Candy. Let's go. I'm tired, Candy pouted, but let Sam drag her off. What is that room? I asked Mary. She chewed her lip; she did that when she was thinking. Lilith tried to kill you today, Mary finally said. She can spy on us from the Shadows. She could be watching us right now. That sent a chill through my veins and I glanced around. And what is the room then? A Hidden Place. A Matmown. Lilith cannot spy on us in there. Mary swallowed. We cannot plot against her until we have this secure place. So this is what she was holding back. Unless there was more. If it blocked Lilith, did that mean it blocked other beings? Like the Devil. Lucifer will rise free of the Abyss and you will burn in his radiance, Mortal! Molech's warning echoed in my mind. Mary nodded her head, and gave me a cautionary look. Did she sense what I just figured out? *Not even this is secure from Lilith* she sent telepathically with the Siyach spell. Then a smile appeared on Mary's face. Go be with your family, Mark. Join us, I told her. They're your family, too. I don't want us to be apart tonight. Mary glanced at her family, then at me, indecision painting her face. We can be with your family tomorrow night, I promised. An excited glint appeared in my wife's eyes. Let me go say good night. We piled into the elevators and I grabbed my mom and pressed her against the wall, kissing her passionately. Antsy pounced on Mary and was eagerly kissing my wife, and I saw mocha-skinned Betty kissing ivory-skinned Via with ardor. I had my mom's blouse open by the time we reached the penthouse, and I fondled her breasts. They were still beautiful. Mom was never busty, so there wasn't too much sag after forty-three years; she was a MILF. 27 looked exhausted when she opened the suite's door with a keycard. Desiree's bedroom door was closed and I guessed Alison must be in there with her. I hoped Alison could help Desiree deal with all the crap that happened to her. The girls were all pushing me to the bedroom and I didn't resist. Clothes were flying off and quickly there were five very naked women squirming on the bed with me in the middle. Umm, you're feeling quite hard, Mom moaned as she mounted me, guiding my cock to her waxed cunt. I groaned as she sank down, engulfing me with her wet pussy. You're feeling quite wet! My son is back where he belongs! Next to me, Mary was pulling Via onto her face while Antsy spread her legs. I smiled, watching my sister bury her face in my wife's cunt, eagerly licking away. Betty draped her body behind mom, kissing her on the neck. Fuck your son, Sandy, Betty cooed into my mom's ears. I want to lick your snatch clean. My mom gave a throaty laugh. That sounds wonderful, love! Betty's dark hands wrapped around my mom, hefting a breast and reaching down to find her clit. My mom's cunt tightened on me as she gasped in pleasure. Her hips rose and fell and I groaned as her pussy pleasured. I reached up and fondled Mom's other breast as Betty started kissing her neck. That's it, honey, Betty cooed. Ride his cock! I am, love! Mom gasped, turning her head and kissing her Black girlfriend. Oh, your tongue is amazing, moaned Via next to me. My sister's girlfriend tossed her black hair with its scarlet highlights; her large breasts heaved as she writhed on my wife's face. My eyes trailed down her body and I found Mary's freckled, perky breasts jiggling invitingly. I leaned over and sucked my wife's breast into my lips. I could hear Mary's muffled gasps. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Antsy's face as she devoured my wife's pussy. My little sister looked like she was in heaven. I knew just what she tasted; eating Mary's pussy was one of my favorite things in the world. Ohh, Mark, your cock is stirring me up! moaned Mom. And your fingers, Betty! Betty giggled, then licked my mom's ear. Why don't you cum then, Sandy! Cum all over your son's cock! My mom's hips were pumping faster and faster, her breasts rising and falling beautifully. That sounds like a great idea! Ummm, just pinch my clit a little harder, love! Ohhh, that's it! Yes, yes! Oh, yes! Her cunt was a vice on my cock as she came, milking me. I released my wife's breast and laid back on the bed, pleasure coursing through me. Just a little more, Mom, I groaned through clenched teeth. My entire body tensed as my orgasm approached. Up and down Mom pumped her tight sheath on my cock. My back arched and I was shooting inside my mom, inside the very womb I came from. That just made it more exciting. Umm, he left you a lot, love, my mom purred to Betty as she rolled off me. Betty spread my mom's legs and smiled, licking her lips. He sure did, Sandy. My cock hardened as I watched the dark girl bury herself between my mom's pale thighs, licking furiously at her messy cunt. Mom threw back her head and sighed in pleasure. I love it when you eat me out! Betty lifted her head up, her lips sticky with cum and cream. I love to eat you out. If you're free, big bro, come fuck my pussy. Sure, Antsy. I knelt behind her, and there was barely enough room left on the bed. My little sister had a shaved cunt and it was dripping juices. I rubbed my cock along her slit, delighting in the silky-soft feel of her skin. Don't tease me, Antsy moaned. Fuck me! She wiggled her hips. I need it so bad! You're such a slut, Via gasped, kneading her huge breasts as she writhed on my wife's face. You would know, Antsy fondly replied, then buried her face back into Mary's tasty snatch as I buried my cock deep into my sister's cunt. She was a lot tighter than mom. Mom had a great cunt, but she also had two children. Antsy pumped her hips as I fucked her hard. She moaned her delight into Mary's pussy. I had a great view of my wife's lips and tongue as she ate out Via's shaved pussy. She had her arms wrapped around Via's thighs, gripping her ass. Via ground her pussy onto Mary's face, and hefted her heavy, left breast and began sucking on her own nipple. That's hot, I groaned as Via swirled her tongue around her hard nipple. Not as hot as your wife's tongue in my twat! Via purred. She's driving me wild! I'm gonna flood her lips! Cum on her face, I urged. Via shuddered, her huge tits heaving, a soft moan escaping her lips. Yes! she hissed and rolled off of Mary, stretching out on her face. Mary licked her lips and gripped Antsy's black hair. Make me cum! she hissed. I need it so bad! Via rolled onto her stomach and slid her head over and started licking at Mary's clit as Antsy went lower and began tongue-fucking Mary. Mary's back arched in pleasure and her eyelids fluttered. Holy shit! she gasped. You fucking sluts are driving me nuts! Oh yes! Lick that clit! Umm, yes, yes! Fucking yes! Her body went wild with spasms as a massive orgasm rolled through her body. While I watched Mary's firm breasts sway as she came, I felt my sister's cunt clamping down on my cock; her velvety snatch massaged my dick as she came. I pounded harder at my sister, my balls tightening. I slapped her ass. What a slutty little sister, I groaned. Cumming on your brother's cock. Hell yeah! she cooed. Your cock is amazing, big bro. She started pumping her hips hard. Why don't you hurry up and cum inside my pussy! My mom groaned throatily, and I glanced over to see her squeezing her nipples hard as Betty feasted on her pussy. Oh yes, love! Oh yes! Here it comes! Mom's entire body tensed, and Betty glued her lips to my mom's cunt to catch every tasty drop of her juices. Mary smiled at my mom. Good one? Always with Betty, Mom answered. She's the best. A loving sigh escaped Betty's lips as she gazed adoringly up at my mom. I love you, Sandy. Mom caressed her sticky cheeks. I'm so happy we found each other. Betty climbed up my mom's body, dark breasts dragging across pale tits, and ivory and ebony became one as they passionately kissed. Mary stroked Via's stomach. Via, do you still drink piss like I taught you? Umm, I love it, Via purred. A smile broke on Mary's lips. I remember peeing in your mouth in that bathroom. And on the dance floor, Via laughed wickedly. Mary stood up and crooked her finger at her. Why don't you come here and have some more? Via didn't need to be told twice. I watched her open her lips wide. A golden stream arched from Mary's pussy and splashed into Via's lips. She was a pee slut, and eagerly drank the dirty, golden fluid down. I felt my sister's cunt spasming on my cock again as a second orgasm rolled through her. Love watching you drink pee! Antsy gasped. Via smiled, licking her lips clean. Anyone else need to pee? I do, Betty giggled. My mom's mocha lover stood up and Via knelt before her. Betty was facing away from us, her mocha ass round and firm. Betty sighed as she pissed into Via's hungry lips. Urine splashed on Via's chin and ran yellow down her throat and between her huge mounds. The sight was so erotic, my balls exploded suddenly and I filled Antsy's cunt to the brim with my cum. Via began licking Betty clean, eagerly pleasuring the Black girl. Antsy pulled out of me, rubbed a finger through her messy snatch, then got off the bed and walked over to her girlfriend. You made a mess, Via. Let me clean you up. I watched my sister lick the pee up the valley of Via's breasts, up her neck, she kept licking up, reaching Betty's taint. Then Antsy buried her face between two pillowy, dark cheeks, and tongued Betty's ass. The mocha-skinned girl threw her head back as she was pleasured from both sides. I laid down on the bed and my mom snuggled up to me and kissed me gently on the lips. Mary slid into bed on the other side and I wrapped my arms around both of them. They kissed each other over my chest and they both rested their faces on my broad shoulders. Love you Mare, I said, kissing her forehead. And I love you, Mom. I kissed her forehead as well. Love you, Mary murmured sleepily. She was asleep, breathing softly, and I held her tightly. We both had a long day, a long weekend. The nap we had earlier wasn't enough as fatigue suddenly washed through me and my eyes felt so heavy. I closed them and drifted off to sleep with Betty's moans of pleasure filling my ears. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tuesday, October 1st, 2013 Noel Heinrich Philadelphia, PA It's almost dawn, Noel, Wyatt Kirby said. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes as he shook my leg. I could not believe I fell asleep. I sat up, stretched, and made sure my sandy-blonde hair was still tied up in a bun. I had to adjust my shoulder-holster, the butt of my gun digging into my side. How many arrived? I asked him. Thirty-four, Wyatt answered. They're in the backyard. I followed him through his spacious home. He had been my mentor when I went through the FBI Academy at Quantico, and shortly after I graduated he left the FBI and went into the private security business. He had done quite well for himself. When Mark Glassner freed me from his control, I sought him out and told him everything that happened to me. For the last few months we had quietly talked to those in the law enforcement and intelligence fields who viewed Mark Glassner with growing trepidation. And this weekend all our fears were finally realized. First this Brandon Fitzsimmons dramatically took control of Tacoma and declared himself God, and our President was more than happy to surrender the Country to him. And yesterday, Mark defeated Brandon and was doing the exact same thing. He had to be stopped. Standing in clumps around Wyatt's backyard were tense men and women. In the center a fire roared and a hunk of beef waited to be sacrificed. My stomach fluttered as they all stared at me; flint in their eyes. For those who do not know me, I am Special Agent Noel Heinrich, FBI! I was surprised that my voice didn't quake with fear. For two weeks I was Mark Glassner's slave! The stories about him are true; he can control you with the simplest of commands! How! someone in the crowd shouted. He sold his soul to the Devil, I answered. I could hear the disbelief in their laughter. You saw the events of this weekend in Tacoma. Mark Glassner's feud with Brandon Fitzsimmons has left hundreds of US Citizens dead, while an entire Army Corp has deserted and sworn allegiance to him. Even the President has kowtowed to him without a fight. How else do you think he did this? No-one had an answer. I could feel their unease, almost taste it on the predawn air. It tasted bitter. Mark Glassner is the greatest threat to Liberty the world has ever known! I continued. Thomas Jefferson, who wrote the Declaration of Independence in this very city, said, 'The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants.' Our patriotic blood and his tyrannic blood! A cheer went up from the crowd. How can we fight him? a woman asked, silencing the cheers. If he can just make us do what he wants? Grins faded, hope died. I fixed my gaze on each of them, firm and resolute. The same way our Founding Fathers defeated the might of the Britishby using every single thing at our disposal. I know how Mark got his powers! His secret is out on the internet! We just have to have the strength to do what is necessary to defeat him! We have to fight fire with fire! We have to make our own Pact with the Devil! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Editor: Master Ken Title: The Devil's Pact Chapter 52: The Tyrants' Daughter Summary: Chase, the daughter of Mark and Mary, narrates her life growing up as the Tyrants' daughter. Keywords: MFf Mf mc magic incest oral 1st spank Copyright 2013, 2014 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com After the death of Dagon and the end of the Great Eclipse, the followers of the demoness Lilith were rounded up. Lana and Chantelle, High Priestesses of Lilith, were vociferous in their praise of their dead goddess, and went to the gallows for their crimes, along with many of the 'Coven', the first group of women to worship Lilith. The most notable pardons went to Fiona and Thamina, who raised Lily, the daughter of Lana and Chantelle. The pair spent their lives rebuilding Seattle and aiding the victims of Lilith's tyranny. To this day, they are remembered fondly in Seattle, and a statue in their honor was raised at Pioneer Park. Excerpt from 'The Rise and Fall of the American Theocracy' by Tina Allard, a Holy Witness Chasity Glassner I was born three minutes after midnight, May 2nd, 2014 by the old calendar. My parents always said I was the most beautiful baby in the world, fitting for a newborn Goddess. I've seen the pictures; I was a squalling ball of pink, no different from any other baby. I was named after Chasity Sarah Vinter, the Holy Martyr who died protecting my mother before I was ever even conceived. My earliest memories are of my dad, the God Mark Glassner, staring intently at a map. I was maybe three, toddling about inside an iron room, the Matmown, in the mansion's basement. I now know he was plotting the final push against the Demoness Astarte who ruled Western Europe. It has always stayed with me how focused he looked, his blue eyes hard with determination. I didn't see much of my parents those first eleven years of my life. The Demons of Hell had been loosed when I was only six months old, and Mother and Father spent a decade prying mankind out of their clutches. By the time I was five, Dagon, Chemosh, Astarte, Baal-zebub, and Asherah were all slain by Father. When my parents were around, they loved me fiercely. Mother would scoop me up, her green eyes flashing with love, and cover me with kisses, while Father would tickle me until I laughed so hard I couldn't breath. Well, at least there's one woman in my life I can win a tickling contest with, he would joke as I gasped for breath, his blue eyes twinkling. Then Mother would attack him, tickling away. Mother always won. And then they would start kissing, and a maid would pick me up and take me to go play with my siblings while Mother and Father did 'adult stuff'. Since Mother and Father were so busy, I would often spend time with the other children in the mansion: my half-brother Silas, half-sisters Delilah and Andrea, and my uncle Michael. We were all born within a month of each other; Silas was the oldest, then Andrea and Delilah, then me, and finally Uncle Michael, Mother's youngest sibling. I tried to play with them, but there was a gulf between us. I was the daughter of both Mother and Father, a Goddess, while Micheal was merely a mortal, and Silas, Andrea, and Delilah were only demigods. Michael had the maids' and bodyguards' children to play with, and Silas, Andrea, and Delilah were inseparable, always getting into trouble together. I was so very lonely. It was Grandfather who sensed how lonely I was. He was Mother's father, and was old. One of the oldest appearing persons in my life. The mansion was filled with mostly young, beautiful women that served my parents, their youths frozen by the Zimmah bond. There were a few men married to various maids, cooks, or bodyguards, but it was mostly women in the house. Here, Chase, why don't you come read with your grandpa, he said one day. I was never lonely after that. Grandfather introduced me to the world of books. I read everyday, transported to magical worlds. Whenever I finished a book, Grandfather and I would discuss them; he would point out what the book meant, the themes, and what the author was trying to teach me. But it was just a story, I objected. All the great works will teach you something, Grandfather explained. About life, about love, about history, or politics. Some will exhort you to be a better human, others will show you the folly of one particular idea. And what if they're wrong? I asked. That's why you have a brain, he answered. Consider what they say, weigh their evidence, and decide for yourself if they are right or wrong. As I grew older, my half-siblings, my uncle, and I began our education. Grandfather taught most of the subjects, and Sam, the Vizier, taught us Hebrew and Aramaic. As we became older, entering our preteen years, other sons and daughters of Father joined us: Meredith, Lillian's shy daughter; Marcelo and Calypso, Desiree and Alison's children, born only a few weeks apart; and, when I was fourteen, little Justin, Jessica's son, started school. Only Gang, Xiu's son with Father, was too young to start his education by the time I turned eighteen. I came to love weddings; everyone in the family, and that included the sluts, would show up. Mother and Father; my aunt Antsy and her wife Via; Aunt Missy and Aunt Shannon, and their husbands, Damien and George; Grandfather and Grandmother, who looked as young as Mother; and Nana Sandy and Nana Betty. They were the happiest times of my childhood. The earliest one I could remember was Aunt Antsy's wedding to Via. Andrea and I were the flower girls and Silas was the ring bearer; poor Delilah spent the day crying because she didn't get to be in the wedding party. Then Jessica married Debra Darnell, a reporter whose first husband had died in the Wormwood Plague. It seemed that every year, family members were getting married: April and Hayfa, Sam and Candy, Korina and Xiu. Everyone seemed to be in a rush to get married. Cindy, Violet's wife, explained it to me at April's wedding, Tomorrow any one of us could die, and we all just wanted something permanent, something official in case the worst happened to our loves. Violet smiled at her, and kissed her wife. And some did die. Hayfa was killed in a field hospital outside Delhi in the final push to kill Marduk; April cried for her wife an entire year. When Ashtoreth, the final Demon, launched a surprise, desperate attack on the mansion just a few weeks before my eleventh birthday, April and Xiu, along with many bodyguards and maids, died. I watched Father and Mother fight for the first time while hiding beneath a hedge, killing scores of the demons that poured out of portals opened across the mansion's grounds. They were magnificent. The demons fled in terror before their powers, and Ashtoreth was forced to kneel before Father, slumped and defeated, before he beheaded her and absorbed her powers. The Demon Wars that had consumed my early childhood ended. The world could finally rebuild beneath Father and Mother's direction. Administrative districts were set up; family and friends were appointed to rule over the fourteen districts. Mother and Father finally were home for long periods of time. It was the happiest time of my life. When I turned twelve, Mother gave me 'the talk,' teaching me about sex. You know how boys have a penis? she asked me. And girls have a vagina, I answered, flushing at saying such a word in front of my mother. My eyes grew wide as she explained the 'adult stuff' she and Father did. She was quite frank, and my cheeks burned as she explained different positions and techniques. It sounded very messy and icky, and I told Mother that. Mother just laughed. Well, you'll soon be old enough to fuck, if you want to. I blushed, my cheeks warming. No, thank you! In a few years, I bet you change your mind, laughed Mother, hugging me. Your Father and I want to be the first ones to be with you, sweety. When you're old enough and ready. I felt a tingle in my body. Really? Father was such a hunk, and when I thought about him my pussy sometimes felt funny. Maybe it was worth all the mess. Yeah, you're going to make us all immortals. Really? I asked, smiling. Yep. I wasn't as ready to rush into sex as my siblings. When they were fourteen, Silas was found with Delilah and Andrea in bed with him. That's my son, Father had laughed when he heard about it. It was another year before I was ready. On my fifteenth birthday, my parents threw an elaborate party for me. It was a lot more 'adult' than my previous parties, and none of the children had been invited. Bishop Mattock and his wife, Jessie, brought a few temple prostitutes for entertainment, and a beautiful Black woman gave me a lap dance as everyone cheered. She ground her plump tush on my crotch and rubbed her ebony breasts in my face. I felt giddy, tipsy on champagne, as this beautiful woman cavorted on me. Happy birthday, Chase, Father said to me after the lap dance was over, holding out his hand to me and helping me up. His cock was hard, and shiny with some woman's juices. My entire body felt like it was on fire, starting at my little pussy. I'd never felt so horny before, and I wanted to slip away and stroke my little kitten until it purred. Mother appeared, naked and flushed, and took my other hand. Are you ready, Chase? she asked me. Yes, Mom, I told her. I was ready to pop my cherry and become a woman. Everyone cheered; they knew what was about to happen. Give her a good tumble, big bro, Aunt Antsy catcalled. Make her howl, Mary, Aunt Missy cooed, and pinched my ass as I walked by. I hope you won't forget about your Grandfather, he winked, as Grandmother fondly laughed, Dirty, old man. I trembled as we entered their bedroom. Candles lit the room, and incense burned lavender and sweet. Father kissed me, his blue eyes shining with lust, as Mother's hands found the zipper of my new dress, a low-cut, dark-blue party dress with a ruffled skirt. The cool silk slid down my skin, exposing my naked body to my Father's gaze. I shivered. He was so strong, so powerful, and I wanted to be taken by him. We made a beautiful child, Mare, Father leered; his hand reached out and gently cupped my breast. They were small, perky, and covered in freckles, just like Mother's. Yes, we did, Mother purred, standing next to me and sliding a hand up my waist to cup my other breast. You two could be sisters, Father whispered. You look so much alike. I flushed; Mother was the most beautiful woman, and I was happy to be compared to her. Mother kissed at my neck as Father's fingers pinched at my nipple. My eyes found his cock. It was so hard, jutting out at me. And it looked so big. How was that going to fit in me? It'll be okay, Mother whispered. Relax. She must have felt me tense. Her lips found mine, and I was kissed for the very first time by a lover. I had practiced kissing with Andrea and Delilah when we were twelve and thirteen, but it was nothing like the passion Mother had for me. I cocked my head, trying to move my lips like she was. Mother's tongue flickered through my mouth. I moaned, and kissed her back. Her fingers stroked my skin, building my ardor to higher levels. I was breathless when she broke the kiss, and Father was there, turning my face. I trembled, staring into his deep, blue eyes. He kissed me. It was different than Mother's, rougher, more powerful, and I melted into his strength. I could feel his hard cock rubbing on my stomach, leaving a wet streak of something on my belly. Not pee? Did he cum already? No, it's precum, remembering Mother's quite frank sex talk from a few years ago. We fell upon the bed in a tangle of kissing bodies. Hands roamed me, groping my breasts, gently pinching my nipples, stroking my thighs. Mother toyed with my thick mat of fiery-red pubic hair, then slid down to find my wet pussy. I shuddered and came as the first person touched my sex. It was intense, glorious, so much better than using my own fingers in my bower at night. She's so wet, Mother purred, then licked her fingers, tasting my juices. Umm, tart and sweet. She held her fingers up for Father, and he savored my passion. I have to get a better taste, he grinned. He spread my legs and Mother stretched out beside me as Father's whiskers scratched at my thighs. You are in for a treat, Chase, she cooed, licking my ear. Your dad is a wonderful pussy eater. He's had a lot of practice on me. Can I taste you? I asked, a little hesitant. Father's tongue toyed with my pussy lips, stirring my lust. I would love that, baby girl. She straddled my face, her beautifully waxed pussy descending to my lips. Father buried his face into my hairy snatch, and I realized that I wanted to have a bald cunt just like Mother. Father's tongue felt amazing, rough and wet, as he explored my folds. I tried to copy what he was doing to me on Mother's spicy, sweet flower. Oh, Chase! Mother moaned. Umm, you're a quick study! Nuzzle my clit. Yes, just like that, baby-girl. Oh, fuck! Oh, my baby-girl! I almost panicked when a flood of juices poured out of Mother's cunt into my lips. Then I heard her moans and gasps, and I realized I had made her cum. I felt so happy as Mother ground her pussy into my eager mouth. Father was really eating me, his tongue fucking into my pussy hole, pressing against my hymen as his fingers skillfully manipulated my little pleasure button. Mother slid off my face, and licked her juices off my cheek. Are you about to cum, baby-girl? Is daddy's tongue driving you wild? Yes, Mom! I groaned. Oh, Daddy, you're making me feel so good. I love you so much! You and Mom! Aww, Mother sighed, a tear brimming in her eye. I love you, too, baby-girl. Father showed his love by bringing me to an earth-shattering orgasm. I bucked and moaned, Father hanging on for dear life as he ate me out. It seemed like every nerve in my body exploded with pleasure while Mother held my hand and smiled encouragingly at me. And then it passed, and I collapsed onto the bed, breathing heavily. Thank you, Daddy, I gasped as he crawled up the bed. He kissed me on the lips. I tasted my pussy, it tasted as sweet as Mother's, but had a tart flavor instead of a spicy one. I could feel Father's cock prodding the entrance of my pussy. He broke the kiss, staring his blue eyes into mine, and asked, Are you ready, Chase? Yes, make me a woman, Daddy! Mother squeezed my hand as Father drove his cock into me; for a moment, my hymen resisted, then his cock broke through and sank into me, filling me up. Eylowm! Father hissed in my ear. Energy burst inside of me, flowing out of my body and into Father's. Our bodies were connected, and this energy formed a bond between our very souls. My life-force touched Father's, and we merged together briefly. Pleasure exploded through me. I thought my last orgasm was amazingthis one blew it away. As our souls merged, I became ecstasy, driving every thought from my mind except the exquisite pleasure blossoming inside me. Father's cum shot into me, warm and wet, and filled me up. Mother's hand squeezed mine and I heard her moans of pleasure. Her soul was so connected with Father's, our joining touched her's as well. Holy shit! I gasped when our souls parted. You did it, baby-girl, Mother praised. None of us will ever die. Your father is immortal. I didn't know what to say to that, and I really didn't care, as Father started driving his cock in and out of my pussy. Every thrust filled me up, stretching my little hole. There was some pain, but it was a beautiful ache, and dwarfed by the pleasure every stroke of his cock gave me. I wrapped my arms around him, my fingers raking his back as I pumped my hips. I needed to cum again. I needed to feel my father's seed pouring into me. Oh, yes! I groaned. Fuck me, Daddy! Harder! Oh, I'm going to cum again! My little cunt spasmed on my Father's cock as he pounded me. I could only moan wordlessly and pump my hips. I learned to grind my clit into his groin, and that pleasure quickly built another orgasm inside me. His rod kept pistoning into me, faster, harder, more frantic. I felt so full, and his shaft's every thrust sparked greater and greater passion inside me. My baby-girl, he groaned. Your pussy feels so amazing, Chase! Fuck! His cum shot into me a second time, sending me over the edge. I went rigid; my orgasm writhed through me. Oh, yes, Daddy! I groaned. Oh, yes, thank you, thank you! You're welcome, baby-girl, he sighed, and then he rolled off me. I felt empty. Mother cuddled on one side of Father, and I cuddled on the other, smiling happily. This is the best birthday ever. Mother's hand stroked my cheek. It's not over yet, baby-girl, she smiled. She ate me out, devouring all of Father's cum from my naughty cunt, then she tongued my asshole. It felt weird when she slid first one, then two fingers into my ass, lubing me up with my pussy juices. Father was fucking her from behind, his muscular body glinting with sweat, his face contorted with animalistic pleasure as he pounded her. Then I had the pleasure of eating out Father's cum from Mother's pussy, enjoying his salty cream and her savory juices while Father took my anal cherry. We fucked the night away, in every combination and position, until we all collapsed sweaty in their bed, Mother and I cuddling on either side of Father. After that, I couldn't get enough of sexand there was a mansion full of beautiful women for me to experience. I fucked my half-siblings, I fucked the sluts, I fucked my Aunts and Uncles, my Grandfather, and Grandmothers. I worked my way through every maid we had. My poor pussy felt so abused after the end of the first week. Luckily, Sam showed me this cream she had created, rubbing first the soothing lotion, and then her cock, deep inside my pussy. It's your choice if you want to be bound to us, Mother always said. You can be free to live your life, grow old, and die, or be young and live forever with those that love you. As my eighteenth birthday approached, I made my choice. I want to be bound to Mom, I told my parents a week before my birthday. No offense, Dad, but it lets Grandpa get involved. Father laughed, and rubbed my head, mussing my hairI hated when he did that. You do seem to be an affectionate granddaughter. Ever since you sent him and Grandma to Washington D.C. to govern North America, I don't get to see him that much, I pointed out. He is coming for my birthday, right? Of course he is, Mother reassured, and reached out and gripped my hand. I was going to be the first child bound to them; the trio of Silas, Delilah, and Andrea were waiting for their three-way wedding in a month to be bound. I was full of energy all week; I'm sure I drove everyone in the mansion nuts, but I was just so excited to see Grandpa. Finally, the day arrived, and my parents threw a lavish party for me. Every Governor and Bishop showed up, all my parents' old friends and their most devoted worshipers. Once again, the entertainment was brought by Bishop Mattock and his stable of Temple Prostitutes. I was his first prostitute, Jessie, Bishop Kevin's wife, confided in me as we slipped into an alcove in the ballroom, one of many constructed so people could find a nice, intimate spot. She was a bubbly blonde that looked only twenty. And it's all thanks to your Father that we got together. Jessie gave me a screaming orgasm. She was one of many men and women that were eager to bed a Goddess. I was my mother's daughter, and I shared my affections with as many guests as I could before the binding ceremony. A bed had been assembled in the center of the hall, and we all watched Mother getting ravished by Grandfather while Dawn and Rose Cunningham led the assembled clergy in a hymn of praise. I approached the bed when they were finished, Mother's legs spread wide and her cunt glistening with cum and juices. I crawled across the crimson silk sheets, inhaled the bouquet, and licked deeply into her pussy. Grandfather was salty and Mother was sweet. Zimmah, Mother intoned. Energy seemed to flow from Grandfather into Mother and me, binding me to Mother with chains stronger than death. I shuddered, breathing in deeply. We'll be together forever, Mommy, I sighed. Yes, we will, baby-girl, she smiled, as everyone cheered. As the party was winding down, I cornered my Grandfather, You haven't given me your gift yet, I pouted. I wanted to give it to you in private, he said. Well, I have a surprise for you, too, I giggled wantonly. Why don't you come to my bedroom in fifteen minutes. Sure, Chase. I slipped out of the ballroom as an orgy formed with those guests still here; Mother and Father were at the center of it. Mother had Alison rimming her ass as Bishop Addison ate her pussy. Father was buried beneath a pile of female flesh made of Aunt Antsy, Jessie, one of Governor Chris's busty wives, and Jessica. I entered my bedroom and found the outfit that Lillian helped me procure. They're quite hard to find these days, she had said. Have fun! When Grandfather entered the room, a smile broadened his face as he saw me standing coquettishly. My sweet Chase, how beautiful you are, he smiled. I heard you like naughty schoolgirls, I purred, feeling his eyes rake my body. I wore a white, button-down blouse tied below my breasts to leave my flat stomach exposed; a tartan skirt, green-and-blue, fell in pleated folds down to my upper thighs, and knee-high, white socks completed the look. I had my auburn hair in a ponytail, hanging over my left shoulder to add a splash of color on the white blouse. A smile creased his face, and he ran a hand through his red hair streaked with gray. He walked to me, cupped my chin, and stared into my blue eyes. I love naughty schoolgirls. His hand slid down to squeeze my breast through the blouse, his finger brushing my nipple. You've been a such a bad girl, haven't you? I have, I purred. You'll need to be disciplined. I blinked, not sure where this was going, but Grandfather's lust was making me feel so womanly, that I didn't resist as he sat down the bed, and pulled me over his lap. He was going to spank me, I realized, as he drew up my skirt. Naughty slut, no panties, he hissed, rubbing his hands roughly across my exposed ass. I forgot them, I said, trying to sound scared and innocent. Grandfather's cock bulged beneath me. His hand fell on my ass with a meaty smack, stinging my flesh. I yelped in pain. You are such a bad little girl! he groaned. Smack! So bad! Smack! My ass burned, then his hand gently rubbed the flesh, soothing the hurt and building a fire inside me. He spanked me again, harder, and juices leaked out of my cunt. I squirmed, eager for the next strike. I felt so naughty. Ohh, spank me, sir! I moaned. Punish me! Smack! My bottom quivered; the pain went straight to my clit, feeding my fires. He kept spanking me, and I writhed on his lap, rubbing my clit into his thigh. Then he slapped right on my cunt, a wet, smacking sound that shot pain and pleasure through me. I exploded. Yes, yes! I screamed. I'm so bad! He rubbed my cunt, smacked it a second time, and growled, What a whorish girl you are! I guess I'm going to need to use my rod to punish you! I gave a throaty laugh. Punish me with your thick tool! He threw me down on my bed, shoved a pillow underneath my stomach, and knelt behind me. I heard his pants unzip; his cock smacked my plump, smarting asscheek. Little sluts like you need a hard rod to keep you in line! he groaned as he shoved his cock into me. Fuck me! Pound my little snatch! I groaned. Punish me! My bed creaked as he slammed his cock into me. The angle let him drive deep, his cock rubbing down the top of my hole, brushing my G-spot. I quivered, and started cumming after just a few strokes, my little cunt rippling on his cock. You fucking whore! he groaned. You came already? Your tool feels so good! I panted. It's supposed to be a punishment! I think a different hole needs to be reamed! Umm, I couldn't agree more! He spread my cheeks, pulling his cock out of my drenched pussy. I had lubed him well, and he speared into my ass with little resistance. I've had many cocks up my ass, and I thrust back against his cock, enjoying how he filled me up. His groin smacked into my pillowy cheeks, aching pain shooting through me, and I shoved my ass up into his strokes. Fuck my ass! I chanted. Fuck me! Fuck my naughty, schoolgirl ass, Grandpa! I wormed my right hand between me and the pillow, found my hard clit, and stroked my pleasure button. Grandfather kept pounding my ass, stirring up my pleasure as I struck sparks on my clit. I love your ass, Chase! he moaned. My beautiful granddaughter! You look so much like your mother. There's even a bit of your grandmother in your face! I frigged my clit, pushing hard on the sensitive nub, so close to cumming. Fuck me harder! I shouted. I need to cum! He slapped my ass, stinging pain shooting to my pussy, then hunched over me, and pistoned his cock rapidly in and out of my ass. Shivers of pleasure burst through me. I moaned wordlessly as my orgasm shot through me like electricity. My ass milked his cock, transmitting my pleasure to him. Cum erupted violently into me, flooding my ass as Grandfather pumped a few more times, then collapsed atop me. He spooned me for a while, tracing my arm, as we caught our breath. I felt so warm, so safe, in his arms. I love you, Grandpa, I sighed. I love you, too. The bed creaked and he sat up. I rolled over and watched him walk over and pick up a rectangular present bound in colorful paper. A book! I smiled, and eagerly took it from him. I ripped open the package. The book was old, the pages yellowing. I've always wanted to have a new book, but none were published these days. Well, not the story ones anyway. The Living Church encouraged its worshipers to only read from the Account of the Gods, the collection of holy scriptures written by various bishops and sluts, or other officially sanctioned books used to educate children. I glanced at the cover. 'On Liberty' by John Stuart Mill. Let this be our little secret, Grandfather said. I don't think your parents would approve of this one. I clutched the book to my chest, eager to have this secret with my Grandfather. The book opened my eyes, everything it said seemed to contradict the teachings of the Church and the way my parents had cultivated humanity. It taught that men should be free to act as they will, so long as their actions do not unduly harm another. The Theocracy taught that men must obey the will of the Living Gods and their earthly representatives without question or hesitation. A month later, right after Silas married Andrea and Delilah, I embarked on a tour of various parts of the World, to let the citizens see their Goddess and know that they were loved. 'On Liberty' opened my eyes to the oppression of the World. Many cities had been destroyed, many lives lost, when the Demons escaped Hell, and much had to be rebuilt. There was a sameness to everything now. There seemed to be only a dozen different plans for houses; neighborhoods in rebuilt Paris looked the same as ones in Jerusalem. Government buildings were built to the exact same plan, laid out in squares with each building resting at the same spot in the square. The same statues dotted parks and the same fountains were the centerpieces of squares. The only things beautiful or original were the monuments and buildings that had survived the Demon Wars. The Gods had approved the new building plans, and no-one had either the daring or the desire to build something different. Even the citizens were all the same. Sure they had different skin colors, different facial features, but they were identical. Farmers wore the same roughspun garb; miners dressed in leather jackets and orange helmets; nurses in their low-cut, white dresses. They all smiled and talked to each other politely. And they all stared at me in awe. Every last person was under my parents' powers, ordered to love their neighbors, to obey the laws, and to never harm another human. There was no culture nor diversity. There was no humanity. The citizens were happy and healthy, they had food and shelter. They were slaves, even if their manacles were invisible. Human nature is not a machine to be built after a model, John Stuart Mill had written almost two hundred years ago, and set to do exactly the work prescribed for it, but a tree, which requires to grow and develop itself on all sides, according to the tendency of the inward forces which make it a living thing. I was horrified and, when I returned home, I foolishly expected my parents to see the error of their ways when I carefully explained it to them. We sat at dinner, served by scantily clad maids. Supposedly, they were all volunteers, but was that true? How could they not volunteer, when they were told to obey their Gods and love them and serve them in any way possible by the Church and my parents' weekly broadcasts? Mother stared in disbelief when I finished my lecture on how their actions, while well-meaning, were tyrannical and robbing the people of the world of their most inalienable rightthe liberty to make their own decisions. She's your daughter, Father laughed and Mother glared at him. You have to understand, Chase, we did it for their own good, Mother patiently explained, like I was a child, and I set my teeth. And why can't they make their own choices? I demanded. Why do they have to take the aptitude test and be assigned their jobs and their housing. Even their spouses are chosen for them. What's the harm in a little freedom? Give man an inch, and he'll take a foot, Father answered. Humans do poorly with freedom. And that's why you won't let them choose their own spouses? What about love? About finding that special someone and choosing to be with them? They're free to love, Mother answered. They're assigned spouses based on personality and suitable genetic traits. They're free to take any lover they want. And what if they hate their spouse? I demanded. They won't, Father answered. When assigned, they're told that they will always love each other. We care about our followers, and only want the best for them. I threw my hands up. That's what I mean. You're taking away even the most intimate decision they can make! What's the harm, they're happy, Mother answered. Our system makes all the decisions for them, leaving them free to enjoy their lives as they make the world a better place. But they don't live, they just exist! You've robbed them of free will, of what makes them human! Why not give them just a little freedom? What is so wrong about that? Father stared at me. Do you know what the world was like before the Theocracy? I've watched your movies. Those were fiction! he snapped. Like the books that have poisoned your mind. Before we imposed our Utopia, men had all the freedom they wanted, and what did they do with it? I shrugged, wilting beneath my Father's anger. Men were brutal beasts. Every day, thousands were murdered, raped, and brutalized. Mothers drowned their children because they inconvenienced their love lives, husbands murdered their wives for insurance payouts, and children killed their parents for drug money. Companies sold products that killed and maimed, covering up their crimes to keep their profit margins. Dictators starved their people, while religious extremists butchered those that disagreed on how to worship the same god. There is no depth to the evil and depravity that men and women can sink to. Thanks to us, people only die from accidents, old age, and illness, Mother added. And your Father and I try our best to stop illnesses. That the only purpose for which power can be rightfully exercised over any member of a civilized community, against his will, is to prevent harm to others. His own good, either physical or moral, is not a sufficient warrant, I quoted from 'On Liberty'. Just because someone might do something, or because you think you know better, is not a good enough reason to impose your will on them! I slammed my fist into the table. What gives you the right to make slaves of mankind? We are Gods, Chase, Father answered. That gives us all the right. I didn't have an answer to that. 'On Liberty' didn't cover the ethics of an actual God, only temporal governments. Suddenly, I felt unsure. Father sounded so certain, so commanding, that I felt foolish for even challenging him. There has to be something better, I lamely answered. There isn't, Mother said, reaching out and taking my hand. Trust us, baby-girl. Humans are children, and we're their loving parents. We know what's best for them. Okay, I whispered. She hugged me, and I sighed, savoring her motherly affections. For several years I dropped my objections, letting them fester in the back of my mind. I could find no answer to my parents' assertion. My parents were Gods; I was a Goddess. We were better than all those other humans, so maybe it was only right that we reshape mankind into something better. That was the point of religion, to extort mankind to be better than their base urges. My parents were just more successful at it than the false religions of the past. It was a chance comment I overheard that changed everything. I needed something from Sam. I don't remember what it was, something inconsequential, so I walked into her quarters to retrieve it. I didn't knock. After all, I was a Goddess, and I could go where I pleased. If they're Gods, why did we have to figure out their miracles, Candy complained to Sam. The TV was turned up loud, and they hadn't heard me enter. They were sitting on their couch, watching some documentary about Mother and Father; television was the only form of culture allowed in the Theocracy, and it was mostly bland stuff compared to the entertainments that had come before. Mother and Father had quite the collection of movies and TV shows, things banned by their Theocracy, and we'd often watch them together. Sam answered patiently, like this was an answer she was used to giving, Great men and women have always stood on the shoulders of their intellectual betters. Why would Mark and Mary be any different than the thousands of petty tyrants that have come before? I was shocked. Never had I heard anyone impugn my parents before. I was intrigued. Did Sam and Candy not believe in our Godhood? A few days later, I tripped Candy into my bed, and after some vigorous fucking, we cuddled, and I asked her bluntly what she meant by her comment that day in front of the TV. Candy tensed. You heard that? I nodded. It sounded like you two don't think we're Gods. She gave me a considering look, fingering a lock of her honey-blonde hair. I knew from pictures she used to dye it garishly, half-pink and half-blue. Have you ever read the Magicks of the Witch of Endor? I frowned, that sounded familiar, but I was sure I hadn't read it. I'll email you Sam's translation, she told me. It destroyed my world. My parents weren't Gods, they just made deals with the very Demons that had ravaged the world during my childhood. And some of the deals in there were vile. What sort of monsters were my parents? All their justifications for enslaving mankind rang hollow in my ears. They weren't better than the humansthey were humans. Subject to the same flawed hearts they claimed could not be trusted. The same flawed heart that beat in my chest. I couldn't look at my parents without feeling sick, imagining Father sacrificing a woman to Molech, or Mother strangling a girl for power to Ashtoreth. I felt suffocated in the mansion, surrounded by evidence of my parents' abhorrent excess. Even Candy, who seemed so critical of my parents, wasn't disturbed by their powers, just jealous of them. I had to leave. At the age of twenty-three, I walked down the driveway of the mansion and out onto the roads. I had never walked any great distance, but I was young and I adapted. I walked for hours, leaving the large compound that made up the Theocracy's Capital of South Hill. I didn't know where I was going, what I was doing. I just had to escape. Two bodyguards tracked me down on the second day. Holy Daughter, 312 said respectfully to me. Your parents are worried about you. Let them worry, I said, with a toss of my hair, and kept walking. They want you to come home, 71 added. They're concerned about you. I don't ever want to see those monsters again! I shouted. I want nothing to do with Warlocks! I put all my hate, all my disgust, into that word. Warlocks. I knew the stories: before the Demons there were the Warlocks. Petty men and women who sold their souls for power. People just like my parents. I kept on walking; the two bodyguards stared stupidly at my back. I could feel their eyes as I walked down the road, west towards Tacoma then south. I walked until I became tired. There was always a helpful 'citizen' that would offer to let me stay in their house. When I was hungry, I ate at the communal cafeterias that provided free meals to their neighborhoods. I just walked and walked, down the West Coast, into Mexico, then I followed the Caribbean into the South. Every so often, a representative of my parents would find me, and try to convince me to come home. I grew lean, hard. My feet became tough with callouses, my face darkened by the sun. When I reached the East Coast, I took a cargo ship to Europe. Normal citizens weren't allowed to travel, but I was a false Goddess, nothing was denied me. I was aimless, restless. Five years had passed without me even realizing it. Why was I walking? Everything was the same. The people were all the same slaves. I needed to free these people. I needed to atone for my parents' great sin. I tried to find allies, to stir up the population. Sometimes, I'd find a man or woman that had some passion, some spark that hadn't been beaten out of them by my parents, and I would latch on to them, clinging to them as tightly as a drowning person to a piece of flotsam. I'd take them as my lover, and we'd pass the weeks talking, plotting, trying to find others to help us. It always ended the same waythey would be unable to change, to break free of my parents' control, and I would grew melancholy and walk. I desperately wanted to be with my family again, but I couldn't ignore the monstrousness of their Theocracy. If I could just find a way to restore Liberty to mankind, I knew I could go home. We'd be a family again. I walked the world, traversing every last continent save Antarctica. I was immortal; time didn't matter. I looked eighteen, even though I was thirty, then I was thirty-five. It was hard to care anymore. When winter came, I went south; when summer came I would go north, or further south. I once stood at the tip of South America, staring at Cape Horn, and remembering the stories I had read of great sailing ships battling the elements as they rounded this point, and the terrible storms that would assail them as the Europeans explored the world. When my melancholy was at its strongest, I contemplated suicide. Once, I stood at the rim of the Grand Canyon, gazing down into red depths and the blue Colorado snaking through the canyon. One step. A few years later, I sat at the edge of Victoria Falls, watching the curtain of water fountain into mist and thinking I could just swim out and let the current take me and carry me from this life. But then I'd remember I was bound to Mother. If I died, I would just wait in the Shadows with all those chained to my parents that had died. My thirty-ninth birthday passed as I walked the Jordan River and reached the Dead Sea. I floated in the warm, salty waters, trying to wash clean my parents' filth. I had just broken up with Barakat, a beautiful Arab youth. He was sixteen, his skin the color of rich coffee, and his eyes full of life. I had let myself again foolishly think I had found the one person that would care about what my parents had made of the world, and then he had come home, excited that the aptitude test had selected him to be a farmer. I thought you wanted to be an Engineer? I did, he shrugged, but the Gods need me to be a farmer. He smiled broadly, that beautiful, happy smile I fell in love with. So be an Engineer, don't let them choose, I told him. He frowned. But they need me to be a farmer. The Gods know, Chase. My love died, like it always did, and I had walked and walked, following the Jordan River south until I reached its terminusthe Dead Sea. As I lay floating in the Dead Sea, I thought about drowning myself in the warm, salty embrace. After hours, I lost my nerve, and swam back to the shore and kept walking. South, into the Arabian Peninsula. I followed the Red Sea Coast for a weekI was in no hurry, my life had no meaningwhen I came across a sign that pointed to a mountain called Jebel al-Lawz. A single word was spray painted beneath the mountain's nameHope. Hope. I had been without hope for over twenty years. I followed the road. It lead to a low, conical mountain. It was really more of a steep hill than a mountain. I had grown up in the sight of Mount Rainier rearing up like a monolith, looming over you every day clad in the blue-white majesty of its glaciers. Jebel al-Lawz was a squat, ugly, red mound, rising out of the desert, the summit blackened like it had been engulfed in flames. As I neared the mountain, maybe just a few miles away, I passed through...something. It was a warm membrane of energy that gave way before me, enveloping me in golden light for the briefest instant, and then it passed. I blinked; the valley around the peak wasn't empty anymore. Tentscolorful and ranging in shape, size, styles, and materialswere set up. They were pitched haphazardly, with no thought or planning. People walked about. They were different. No-one dressed similarly, people laughed, children played. As I walked closer, I realized these were people who lived. What was this place? Who were these people? They saw me, and a hush seemed to fall about them. They began to gather, watching me with cautious faces. H-hello, I hesitantly said. I felt a little afraid of them. I had never been afraid of my parents' slaves; they would never have been able to harm me. But these people were free. I could see it in their eyes, in their postures, in the way some viewed me with hope, some with skepticism, or fear, or distrust. The crowd parted, and a rugged young man and a young woman stepped out. The man was fit, sturdy, with brown hair and blue eyes, his arm around the woman; she was round-faced, a beautiful, welcoming smile gracing her lips. Her face was framed by braided black hair, coiled about her crown; reassurance filled her green eyes. You're not their slaves? I asked, chewing on my lips. No, the man smiled. We are the last free men and women. I am Doug Allard, and this is Tina, my wife. The woman, Tina, smiled, and threw her arms around my neck. I relaxed. I've been searching for this for so long, I whispered, my eyes brimming with tears. And we have waited even longer for you to arrive, Prophetess, Tina whispered back. Prophetess? I asked, pushing away from Tina. The crowd had grown larger, more than a hundred, and they all stared at me with...hope. I shivered despite the heat. Doug nodded. You are Chasity Glassner? Yeah. I looked around. These people were free. There were others that resisted my parents' evil. Hope bubbled inside me. Had I really found what I've been searching for? I pushed down my hope, trying to temper it with caution; I had been disappointed so many times. What is this place? The refuge, Tina answered. For forty years Doug and I have waited in the wilderness for you, gathering those who were not satisfied with the world, with your parents. Excluding the children, we number one hundred and forty-four; seventy-two men, seventy-two women. I swallowed, Why are you waiting for me? To guide us, to renew the Gift of the Spirit to mankind, Doug answered. To free the World from bondage. I'd found it. Relief ballooned inside me, along with hope. So many years of walking, of doubt and bitterness, had finally paid off. So why do you need me for that? You are the daughter of two Warlocks, Tina answered. You have rejected their lifestyle, and turned your back on evil. Only you can perform the prayer of Rapha. I frowned, not recalling that prayer from the Magicks of the Witch of Endor. What does it do? Gives back hope to mankind, Tina answered. My wife and I are the last Priests living. Your parents hunted down the last few of us, the final threats to their power, Doug sadly said. But we have done our duty, and hid while your parents dominated the world, all for this day. The Magicks of the Witch of Endor talked about Priests and Priestesses, men and women granted the powers of Heaven to fight Warlocks and Demons. So you need my help to exorcise my parents? I asked, smiling. That would free mankind. We could be a family again. Thank you! I smiled, tears misting my eyes. This is perfect! It'll break their mind control and make them human again! Tina gave me a sad look. I'm so sorry, child. I frowned. Why? Exorcising won't harm my parents. Right? Your parents are beyond exorcism. They've absorbed the powers of Lucifer, Molech, Lilith, and many other Powers. No Priestess has the strength to overcome that. Only a Priest's sword killing your parents would work, and... And Father's immortal, I whispered. Hope burst inside me, replaced by cold dread. I pushed down the panic. They mentioned the Rapha prayer. That's what the new prayer is for, right? Stripping them of their powers? Please, please, please, let that be true. Tina's green, sad eyes peered at me. They have to die? That couldn't be my voice; I hadn't sounded that young in years. I'm sorry, Tina whispered. I'm sorry. The words were a punch to my stomach. I stumbled back; the world seemed to spin about me as tears burned down my cheeks. This can't be happening! Not after all my searching. I have to kill him? My voice cracked, wavered. Oh, no. Father made himself immortal to everything except me. Please, no! There has to be another way! Tina hugged me as I started weeping. It's your choice, Prophetess. The World can remain their slaves, or you can set them free. No, no, no. I wanted to free mankind, not murder my parents. This couldn't be happening! I pushed away and ran. Tears stained my eyes, almost blinding me as I raced down a trail. I hated what my parents had done to mankind, but I loved them. I couldn't kill them, right? And it wouldn't just be them, but all the people bound to them. The sluts, my half-siblings, the bodyguards and maids. My family for the World's freedom. How fair was that? This would be so much easier if I could hate them! I ran up the side of the mountain, scampering up the gentle slope, climbing higher and higher. I scrabbled over red boulders; my years of walking had given me great endurance. I paused only to drink from my water bottle, then kept climbing, ignoring the sun pounding on my back. The rocks turned black; I found myself at the summit. I stared out at the expanse of the Arabian Desert. Brown and yellow leading off in all directions, with just a smear of blue in the distance, the Red Sea. Once, black-robed Bedouin had wandered this wasteland, eking out an existence in the harsh landscape. But they had been moved to cities along the coast, ostensibly for their own good. We are Gods, Chase. That gives us all the right. Whatever crushes individuality is despotism. The words from 'On Liberty' echoed in my mind. Could I kill my parents? Was the blood of the few hundred peoplemy familyworth freeing billions from bondage? Did I have to destroy my soul to save mankind? The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots and tyrants. Thomas Jefferson had written those words when the American Colonies revolted against the British when they had no say in their own governance, no representatives in Parliament. We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal, that they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable Rights, that among these are Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. Other words written by Jefferson. Life, Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness. My parents had robbed the world of Liberty and the pursuit of Happiness, leaving them only with their Lives. They may have meant well, but the results were monstrous. They had pruned all the character out mankind with their tyranny, leaving behind only stunted bushes shaped to my parents' desires. Mere automatons going through the motions of living. There was a sci-fi movie my Father loved, and I remembered at the end as one of the characters was dying, having sacrificing himself for the ship, he had said, The needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few. One last tear rolled down my cheek as the sun set, and the stars twinkled to life across the crystal clear sky above me. The needs of the many. I watched the stars wheel across the night sky, twinkling down on us. I envied them. They had no concerns, no torn emotions. They just burned brightly, happily fusing hydrogen into helium into lithium into iron, until finally they died, whether in fiery explosions or guttering out like a candle. As dawn neared, blushing the horizon in pink, I heard footsteps behind meDoug and Tina. He held a scroll and she held a black knife. I stood and faced them. I didn't know what to do, what was the right choice. Did the needs of the many outweigh the lives of my family? Were their needs more important than the wounds to my soul? Prophetess, Tina greeted. I'm not your Prophetess, I muttered. I...I don't know what to do. I understand, child, she whispered. I would take the burden from you if I could. Her eyes burned with conviction. I didn't know what to say, I didn't know what to do, so I just blurted out, What is that scroll? The original copy of the Magicks of the Witch of Endor, Doug said, handing me the scroll. I have kept it safe for forty years, waiting for the day you'd arrive. The prayer of Rapha is contained at the end of the scroll. Perhaps it will help with your decision. I unfurled the scroll. It contained square Hebrew letters and was written in Aramaic. It was familiar. The memory of Sam's lessons in Semitic Languages from my childhood came back, and I recognized passages from her translation. I read the final prayer, frowning. This wasn't in the copy my parents possessed. My parents had definitely never seen this prayer. If they had, I would never have been allowed to roam free. And the Creator knew, in his infinite Wisdom, it read, that a time would come when his Priest and Priestess would fall against the forces of the Adversary. Darkness would cover the world, and again the Gifts of the Spirit would be needed, spread by the words of the chosen Prophet, one born of the union of two Warlocks, bound by the Zimmah ritual, and used as the focus of the Eylowm ritual. Only the Prophet can restore the Gift to mankind upon the summit of Mount Sinai. The Prophet must... I looked up at Doug and Tina in horror as comprehension flooded my exhausted mind. The Eylowm ritual is a trap? My hand trembled. My parents were manipulated into their own downfall? Why else is it so powerful? asked Tina. Immortality? No weapon, no force, no illness can harm your father, let alone kill him. It's almost too good to be true, isn't it? That's monstrous! Your parents made the choice of their own free will, Doug softly answered. They made their pacts with the Adversary, gained power in exchange for their souls. They declared themselves false gods, and unleashed the demonic hordes upon mankind. Choices have consequences, Chasity, and the Creator is always ready to turn those consequences to his advantage. If He's so powerful, why didn't He stop my parents! I shouted. Why do I have to do this? Why? You do not have to do this, Tina smiled. It's your choice. Free will is the most important thing in all of creation; He would never take that away from you. That's why He didn't interfere with your parents. They had to be free to choose, or there's no choice at all. Without choice, then we're just mindless puppets, slaves, and that's not what He wants. Slaves. My parents' had enslaved mankind; the most monstrous thing imaginable. They had made their choice, and denied all the world of theirs. It wasn't right. The needs of the many have to come before the needs of the few. That the only purpose for which power can be rightfully exercised over any member of a civilized community, against his will, is to prevent harm to others. John Stuart Mills was right; my parents had harmed, were harming, all of mankind, and therefore it was only right that power should be exercised against them. A strange calm filled me. I had made my decision. I will be your Prophetess, I answered; my chin held high. Doug nodded. This is a Mispachs. One of three forged by Cain from the metal of a falling star, Tina said, handing it to me. Nick the blade, and your blood will bind it to you. Anyone wounded with this blade will die. Only your lifeblood will save them. I nodded; Lilith had almost killed Mother with one. I took the ugly, black-iron blade, stared at it, then I pricked my thumb. A drop of dark blood beaded on my tan flesh. I smeared it on the blade. The dagger turned red for a moment, drinking in my blood, then went back to ugly black. I was connected to the damned thing; it felt like an open wound throbbing on my forehead. Tina handed me a sheath, and I put the dagger into my pack. I reread the scroll again, committing the Prayer of Rapha to memory, and turned to face the rising sun. This is Mount Sinai? That was the only place in the world the spell could be cast. I thought that was up on the Sinai Peninsula, not in the middle of Arabia. Doug nodded. Much has been lost in the thousands of years since the last Prophet stood here and gave the Third Gift to mankind. I raised my arms to the rising sun. The Highest One, hear the prayers of your Children! Deliver us from evil, and send your Spirit to Gift us with your Blessing, to Gird us with Belief, and Arm us with Faith! Power flowed into me, golden, beautiful, pure. It flowed from Doug, from Tina, it flowed from my parents half the world away. More power flowed from the spirits of the dead, the men and women who had died unable to pass their Gift on: Isabella, Agnes, John, Gregory, Eustace, Isolde, Tristram, and more. So many more. One hundred and forty-four souls gave up their Gifts, until they were all contained within me. I was the Prophetess, the Vessel, and I shared the Gift, giving a part to each of the one hundred and forty-four gatheredthe two atop the mountain, and the one-hundred and forty-two at the base, the new Priests and Priestesses, the new Monks and Nunsto save the world from the evils of my parents. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Twelve: Watching the Hot MILF with His Bimbos Summary: As Eric watches Mrs. Mayers do her sexy backyard yoga, he wishes he had the crystals to make her his bimbo-MILF! Keywords: mF ff mFf FF mff FFF fsolo mc inc oral creampie anal A2M rim exhib voy wife cuck inter Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Eric Murphy Mrs. Juarez and Barbie, my newest bimbos, headed to the bathroom to get cleaned up. The pair giggled and held hands, just a pair of empty-headed sluts that had spent all day fucking men for money. Mrs. Juarez at the gloryhole at school and barbie walking the streets in her slutty cheerleader's uniform. Where had she even got that slutty cheerleader's outfit she was stripping off and leaving on the floor? I sank down on the couch, feeling relieved after the conversation with Barbie's father. I hadn't thought about having to deal with a pissed-off father that didn't like what I had done to his daughter. But he had enjoyed his daughter, hadn't he? He had fucked her for money. Paid me to pound his daughter's cunt. Now he had the bimbo app, too. It was spreading fast. Things were going to change in this city. It was good that I had gotten in early. I wanted to get Mrs. Mayers next, but I needed a lot of bimbo crystals to get her. So I checked out the app to see how much they had made. Both of them had been doing different jobs. Out there being fucked for money. I checked Barbie first. I had set her to earn me more money for the sex acts she performed than Mrs. Juarez. Barbie was a streetwalker. She was targeting adult men while Mrs. Juarez was working a high school bathroom gloryhole. Figuring that high school boys would have little money, I lowered what she charged. Barbie made $5575 today. I smiled at that. I leaned back on the couch. That was some fucking money. More than my mother made in a month. One day of work. I grinned and would have to reward Barbie. Then I checked Mrs. Juarez and... Holy fuck, I gasped. She had made an even $10,000 in the same amount of time as Barbie. I sat there stunned. She had charged so much less for her acts, so why had she made nearly twice as much as Barbie? My eyes widened as it hit me. It was a question of volume. A streetwalker who took a guy back to her hotel room was servicing one guy at a time. And she couldn't do as many, either. While Mrs. Juarez would be sucking one guy off as another was fucking her pussy or asshole. Two boys at once with a line of them ready for more. She charged less, but she had also been used continuously during the day. That woman must have drunk so much cum and taking so much jizz in her. All while that cuckold of hers watched. Did he jerk off the entire time? It didn't matter. That gave me $15,575 in credits plus the $30 I already had. So I cashed out the $15,605 in the app for 390 bimbo Crystals with five dollars in credit left over. With the five crystals I already had, I now had 395 bimbo crystals. Which was short of the 729 crystals that I needed to get my next one. So no Mrs. Mayers doing naked yoga for me yet. Oh well. I didn't think she was in danger of getting grabbed by any of the guys who had the bimbo app. She would be safe for a day. Tomorrow, I would definitely have the 729 crystals I needed. I checked all the levels, and my bimbos were between a half to three-quarters of the way through Level 2. I couldn't wait to see what Level 3 would bring. What new skills they would have? That would be exciting. The bathroom door opened and the two giggling bimbos came darting out all dripping wet. I rose and let them throw themselves at me. I had Barbie and Mrs. Juarez both raining me in kisses as they rubbed their wet bodies against me. Oh, oh, you're my pimp and I had so many johnnies and I fucked them all and they came in me and it was so awesomey and I love being a prostytute. It's just the bestest best! I sucked on dicks and cocks fucked my pussy and my hubby just watched and said I was super duper hottie as I loved all those boys with my cunt and my butt and my mouth and I loved it oh, so much mi hermosai! I held them to me as they both kissed me and moaned about how much fun they had as my whores. I grabbed their asses and smiled at them. My other bimbos were all giggling and hugging and kissing each other. They were all so sexy. Come on, I said. It's time for backyard yoga. I led my two dripping-wet bimbos to the stairs. Barbie and Mrs. Juarez clung to me. They were both so affectionate, my t-shirt soaked to my chest from their wet boobs. They planted kisses on my cheeks as I squeezed their naked asses. Mrs. Juarez had a plump one while Barbie's was toned. I took them upstairs and to my bedroom window. I was so ready for the show. I wanted to have the perfect view of all the fun. I had been interrupted by Cherry yesterday when I had tried to watch Mrs. Mayers and jerk off. Now, she was giggling and making out with our mother. Mrs. Juarez, I said. I pointed to the window. You kneel right beneath there, open your mouth wide, and deep-throat my cock. I love deepy-throating cocks, mi hermosai! She squealed. They're so yummy! Ay carambai! Just so delicious and biggie and feel so goody down my throat. She broke from me, scrambled over my bed, and reached the window. She dropped to her knees, her big, golden brown boobs smacking together. Her flesh rippled from the impact. She opened her mouth so wide. Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh! I grinned and broke away from her to scramble over the bed. I ripped off my shirt in the process. When I landed on the other side, I shoved off my jeans and boxers. My cock popped out hard and ready to just ram into her mouth and make her cum. I loved the way she licked her lips. She was so eager for it. Just so ready to suck my dick. I couldn't wait for her to nurse on me. Ooh, ooh, fuck her mouth, honey bunny, Mom cooed behind me. I'm also going to watch Mrs. Mayers do backyard yoga like a complete pervert, I said. Yay! Do it! cheered Mom. That sound so dirty, but if you wanna watch someone eat yogurt in their backyard, then do it! I rolled my eyes. Such a bimbo. I rammed my cock into Mrs. Juarez's mouth as I planted my hands on the windowsill. Mrs. Mayers was already out there on her yoga mat. She wore God's gift to men: yoga pants. Hers was a maroon shade today that cupped her rump that was aimed nearly right at my window. She was doing that A pose, bent over with her hands and feet planted on the mat. God, she never wears panties, I groaned, seeing her plump pussy lips perfectly outlined by the tight cloth. I'm going to tear that cunt up tomorrow, Mrs. Mayers. I watched the hot wife next door holding the pose as my Hispanic bimbo suckled on my cock. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled hard, pleasure shooting down my cock. I gripped the window sill, staring at Mrs. Mayers's ass and her outlined pussy. Her short bob of auburn hair swayed around her face as she rose from it and went into a standing pose on one leg. As she did, she turned around to face me, her big boobs held in a sports bra that showed a lot of cleavage. She looked so serene with her hands folded before her in prayer, her eyes closed, and a smile on her lips. I savored the way her big boobs jiggled as she shifted to hold the pose. My cock ached in Mrs. Juarez's hot mouth. She slid her lips down and down my cock until I hit the back of her throat. Then she deep-throated me with ease. That was her last upgrade. When she hit Level 2, she became a Deep Throat Specialist. I shuddered as I slid down her gullet. Fuck, I groaned, my hands tightening on the window sill. It was heaven in Mrs. Juarez's mouth. Just plain heaven. She suckled on my cock hard. She nursed on my dick with such passion while humming. The buzz of her vocal cords danced around the tip of my dick, massaging my crown. She changed her pitch, working the vibrations up and down my dick in different ways. Goddamn, Mrs. Juarez, that's amazing, I groaned. Yay! Cherry squealed. That's so awesomey! You be awesomey, Mrs. Juarez, and sucky hard on my big brother's biggie dickie! He's the bestest best there is! He is! squealed Tina, my bimbofied girlfriend. Oh, that's so neato that you know he's the bestest best there bestest is, Cherry! It is! my sister answered with just as much girlish enthusiasm. I heard them jumping in eager delight. Ooh, ooh, your boobies feel so nice on my big titties! Puurrrrr! So nicey! my bimbo-girlfriend answered. Makes my pussy all wet and itch and wanna be touched and licked and fucked and have so many cummies! Puuurrrrrrr! my sister shouted, trying to be that kitty cat. A moment later, Tina was gasping out in delight. My sister must be just going to town on my girlfriend's pussy, the two bimbos so eager to play with each other. It was hot. Like Mrs. Mayers now sinking to her yoga mat. She spread her legs wide. I groaned as Mrs. Juarez bobbed her mouth, my dick still buried down her gullet. I stared at the MILF's crotch, her yoga pants molding to her pussy. Then she bent over to touch her toes, letting me see down her cleavage. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned as Mrs. Juarez's lips nuzzled into my bush again and again, taking every inch of my dick down her throat. She moaned the entire time. That's so hot! Yeppers! Cherry squealed. Tina's pussy-kitty is so hot and wet and juicy and I lovey licking it so much, big brother! Yay! Yay! gasped Tina. I love you licking my pussy-kitty so muchy much, Cherry! Ooh, ooh, that's so goody good! I wanted to look back, but I was enraptured by the sway of Mrs. Mayers's big boobs in her sports bra I gripped the window sill as she then changed her pose again. This time, she lifted her left leg up from that sitting position, holding her ankle to her cheek. Her pussy was on display again. The cloth hugged her shaved and plump vulva. I wanted to eat that cunt out. I ached for it as Mrs. Juarez fucked her throat up and down my dick. I just stood there and enjoyed the show, my other bimbos moaning in the background. I loved having a harem of bimbos. My six were just so amazing. Mom, Cherry, Tina, Mrs. Waters, Barbie, and Mrs. Juarez were all just so fucking sexy. I was glad that I had them all. That I could enjoy every one of them. It was so delightful. Yes, that's it, Mrs. Mayers, I groaned as Mrs. Juarez's deep-throating skills brought me closer and closer to dumping my cum down her stomach. Hold that pose. Oh, you can do it, you sexy MILF. Fuck! You're just so hot. The pressure in my balls grew and grew as I watched the MILF. She changed pose again. She rose up on her feet, her big boobs bouncing she turned around again and this time she nearly folded herself in half. Her hands clutched at her ankles, her face appearing between her thighs. God, could she eat her own pussy? The yoga pants molded to her rump, hugging the contours. They fell into her butt-crack. She might as well be naked. I trembled as the pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point. Mrs. Juarez moaned around my cock, massaging the crown as she bobbed her head. Fuck, yes! I groaned and erupted. I fired my cum down Mrs. Juarez's throat. I pumped more and more cunt on Mrs. Juarez's mouth as I stared at Mrs. Mayers ass. The pleasure slammed through me as I enjoyed the view. Mrs. Juarez slid her lips up my cock until my dick popped out of her gullet. My jizz sprayed her mouth now. The sexy, Latina teacher gulped down my jizz. I loved the way the bimbofied wife swallowed my cum. I grunted, stars twinkling around Mrs. Mayers as she released her pose, stretching her back. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned as she bent over backward and planted her hands on the ground behind her. She arched her stomach in the air, her big boobs jiggling. Fuck! I dumped the last of my cum into Mrs. Juarez's hungry mouth. I shuddered, loving every second of that delicious heat washing through me. The naughty bimbo suckled hard on me. She nursed with such passion to draw out the last of my cum. That is so hot, I moaned, staring at Mrs. Mayers holding that pose. She was so limber. God, I can't wait until she's my bimbo! You should make her your bimbo right now! Mom cheered. Yes, yes, bimbos are awesomey! gasped Mrs. Waters, Tina's mother. I lovey being a bimbo and eating pussy and sucking your dick and dancing at the club and meeting all those nice men who give me money for lappy dances. Yeah, I groaned as Mrs. Mayers rose from her pose. She bent down to roll up her yoga mat, giving me one last look at that ass hugged by her pants. Then the show was over. That hot wife had no idea what she had done to me. How she had teased me. She'd learn tomorrow. I ripped my cock out of Mrs. Juarez's mouth and fell back on my bed. I groaned as I realized Barbie was kneeling on it beside me, her round boobs jiggling. She had no tan lines on her body. That was hot. Her blonde hair fell in damp curls around her face. She grinned at me. Did you have a goody time, Eric? asked Barbie. She bounced up and down. I had a fucking amazing time, I said, my dick twitching. So, you're an A2M Specialist now. You just love sucking dirty dicks clean. I do! she squealed. Do you need your dick sucky cleaned of... Confusion flicked across the cheerleader's face. She struggled with a thought. It was cute watching her trying to think. But you didn't... put your dick in any bootyhole. That's a goodyhole, Eric. Not an ouchyhole at all. No, it's not, I said, grabbing my dick. Why don't you just slide your asshole down my dick and ride me with that hot anal sheath? Then you'll have something dirty to clean. Barbie squealed and clapped her hands together. You're such a smarty warty pants, Eric! My pimp is so wise and smart and hot and has a big dick and... She threw her legs over my waist and grabbed my wet cock. Just so awesomey! I love you! Me, too, gasped Tina as she shuddered, enjoying my little sister going down on her. I lovey him so much. I lovey dovey love him more than this room! That's how biggie my love is. Wow! Barbie stared at Tina in awe. That's so much! You so lovey him. That's so sweetie. I lovey dove it! Yay! She pressed my cock into her butt-crack and right against her asshole. She didn't hesitate. She knew just how to move it to reach it. She pushed her anal ring against the tip of my dick and groaned, her round boobs jiggling. I stared at her juicy pussy as she wiggled her hips. Her sphincter widened. She gasped as my dick popped into her asshole. Her bowels engulfed my dick. I groaned as she sank down my dick. She swallowed my cock with her velvety asshole in a second. She bottomed out on me, her boobs bouncing. Biggie dicky in my bootyhole! squealed my bimbo cheerleader. She squeezed her asshole around my dick, massaging me with her bowels with the same skill my mother had with her pussy. Shit, I groaned. Mom, come over here and lick her cunt. I want you to eat her pussy while I eat yours! Ooh, ooh, I lovey having my pussy eaten, Mommy cheered. She clapped her hands and rushed to the bed, her big boobs heaving. And eating pussy is just the bee's knees. I lovey dovey it so much! I'll be so goody great at it, honey! Mom crawled onto the bed as Barbie slid her asshole up my dick. She squeezed her hot bowels around my dick and gave me such pleasure. I loved every second of her massaging me like that. It was perfect. The heat melted down to my nuts. They tightened as she plunged back down me. Mom straddled my face. Her blonde bush dripped with her tart pussy juices. That wonderful aroma of her forbidden pussy filled my nose. She planted her muff on my mouth a moment later, grinding her silky pubic hairs into my lips and cheeks. I licked at the hole that birthed me. Ooh, Eric, honey, yay! she groaned as I flicked my tongue through her thick folds, savoring her pubic hair rubbing on my face. She bent over, her boobs pillowing against my stomach. Barbie gasped, her asshole tightening around my dick in such a delicious way. Mom began her feast. I grabbed her plump rump as I ate out my bimbofied mother. It was great that she made me an after-school snack like she had when I was younger. Though it had never been this naughty. I loved how good she tasted. She just had such a delicious snatch that I licked and lapped at. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody, Eric's mommy! squealed Barbie. I lovey dove it so much! Your tongue is just so delicious! So is your pussy! Mom squirmed on me, her boobs massaging my stomach. Just so yummy and delicious and nummy and goody and I lovey eating your cunty so much! Mom wiggled her hips back and forth, rubbing her snatch across my face and massaging me with her wonderful curls. I groaned as Barbie worked that hot asshole up and down my cock. The pressure in my balls swelled as I enjoyed another part of my after-school snack. This was the life. Owning a harem of bimbos was so hot. Tina moaned louder. Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Juarez were kissing out of the corner of my eye. That was hot. My two married bimbos were both cuckolding their husbands. And those husbands loved it. I tongued Mom's pussy, licking at her incestuous flesh as Barbie worked that hot cunt up and down my dick. She squeezed her bowels around my cock. She knew just what she was doing. She drove me wild with that hot asshole. Barbie wiggled her hips as she rode my cock, stirring her bowels around my aching dick. I squeezed Mom's ass while watching Barbie's blonde hair dancing around her cute face. She worked her asshole up and down my dick, massaging me with that delicious anal sheath. I thrust my tongue into Mom's cunt. My bimbo-mommy squealed in delight, her pussy clenching down around my probing tongue. That felt so good. I loved it so much. I thrust my tongue into her cunt and danced it around in her. Mmm, my son is such a goody son, whimpered Mom. He just eats my pussy and licks it and makes me feel so greaty good! Yay! gasped Barbie. She clapped her hands together. And you make my pussy feel so greaty good, too! Ooh, ooh, your hottie son's big dickie is so big! I lovey it so much in my bootyhole! Yes, yes, so goody in the butt! Tina moaned. Cherry! Cherry! Yay! My bimbo-girlfriend squealed as she came. I loved the sounds she made as she flooded my little sister's mouth. My tongue flicked through Mom's folds. I licked and lapped at her with such hunger. My tongue danced around in her cunt. I flicked about in that delicious snatch of hers, enjoying every second of feasting on her like this. She groaned and squeezed her tart twat around my tongue. I loved feasting on her as Barbie rode my dick. The cheerleader gripped my cock with her hot asshole. She massaged me, bringing me closer and closer to bursting in her asshole. Fuck, I groaned into Mom's pussy. I squeezed her rump as I flicked my tongue around her bud. Ride that cock, Barbie! I am, Eric! she squealed. Right? I think I am. Oh, thinkie suckies, but riding your dickie is not suckies. It's so not suckies! Yay! Barbie gripped my dick with her asshole. She massaged me with her anal sheath. She wiggled her hips, stirring her bowels around me. I groaned as the slut plunged down my cock. I groaned around Mom's clit. Bimbos were the best. Tina and Cheery were kissing and hugging each other. Mrs. Waters was feasting on Mrs. Juarez's pussy. The sounds of bimbos gasping echoed through my bedroom as I enjoyed that hot asshole working up and down my dick. I nibbled on Mom's clit, the pressure in my nuts building and building. I couldn't wait to erupt in Barbie's asshole as Mom drowned me in her pussy cream. I suckled at her taboo bud. She moaned into Barbie's cunt, feasting on the blonde, too. My fingers dug into her rump. I kneaded Mom's ass as the bimbo-cheerleader worked her asshole up and down my cock. She knew what she was doing to me. It was just a thrill to have that hot anal sheath working up and down me. Just fantastic. I couldn't take much more of this. I nursed hard on Mom's clit. She gasped, her butt-cheeks clenching beneath my fingers. My tongue danced around her bud. I nibbled on her with my soft lips. Her tart juices grew hotter. Mommy's gonna cummy so hard! she whimpered. Oh, Eric, honey, you're so goody to me. You're so goody to your mother. Just such a goody woody son with a goody woody dick! So goody woody! gasped Barbie working her asshole up and down my cock. I'm gonna cummy, too! Yippee skippy! Fuck, I groaned, my nuts about to burst. I nibbled on my mom's clit. I suckled on her hot bud. Eric, honey, yeesssss! Mom's tart juices gushed out of her cunt. I groaned, soaked in incestuous juices. I loved all that cream spilling out and soaking my mouth. She tasted so good. I licked at her, Barbie riding my dick with her tight asshole. My pimp! gasped Barbie, slamming her bowels down my aching cock. I love my pimpy Eric! Woot! Her asshole convulsed around my dick. Mom moaned into Barbie's pussy, drowning in cunt cream, too. It was so hot as I licked up her pussy juices while enjoying Barbie's asshole rippling around my dick. She suckled at me with such passion. The pressure in my nuts burst. Fuck! I groaned and flooded her asshole. I pumped blast after blast of cum into Barbie's asshole. I shuddered as her anal sheath convulsed around my erupting dick. She writhed around me, massaging me. Pleasure shot through my body and crashed into my mind. I groaned with each eruption of jizz. I flooded her bowels again and again. The heat burned through me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful heat rushing through my body and crashing into my mind. It was fantastic. Fuck, yes! I moaned into my bimbo-mommy's cunt. So goody great cummies! moaned Barbie, her asshole writhing around my dick. Woot, woot! I shuddered as her bowels milked my cock dry. I erupted a final time into her asshole. I felt amazing as I tongued my mother's pussy. I licked up more of her tart juices. I just savored all of that passion. I nursed on her. That's so good, I groaned. Mmm, Barbie, you have a cock to clean. And Mom... I thought. Why don't you go eat out Mrs. Waters as she eats out Mrs. Juarez? Get a nice bimbo-MILF train going on. That sounds so yummy, Eric, honey! Mom gasped as she crawled off me. Barbie squeezed her asshole down around me, her boobs jiggling. She stared at me with such hunger in her eyes. I grinned at her and winked. She squealed and just ripped her asshole off my dick. she slid back between my thighs, bent over, and licked at my dirty dick. Tina, why don't you lick out all the cum from Barbie's asshole, I said as the bimbo-cheerleader licked at my cock. She bathed me with her tongue as she hungered for the flavor of her sour asshole. Ooh, ooh, I can do that, Eric! she gasped. You know I lovey your cum almost as much as I lovey dovey love you! She darted to the bed and leaned over. She kissed me, tasting my mother's pussy juices on my lips. I kissed my girlfriend back, loving the feel of Barbies mouth on my dick. It was such an incredible rush to have her thrusting her tongue past my lips. I cupped her round breast the redhead made out with me. Barbie licked at my cock all at the same time. Come on, I groaned. You got to lick out Barbie's asshole. She has all my cum in her. We can't let that go to waste! Oh, no! she gasped and broke the kiss. She scrambled down the bed. I'll lick her all cleany clean. Get out all your jizzie cum, Eric! She moved behind Barbie. I loved the sight of Tina spreading the cheerleader's tan asscheeks apart. My bimbo-girlfriend's red hair spilled over Barbie's rump as Tina began her feast. Face buried in the butt-crack, she licked at the slut's asshole to clean up all my cum. I loved it. As Tina feasted on the cheerleader's sloppy asshole, Barbie engulfed my dick with her hot mouth. She slid her lips over my cock. She bobbed her head, working up and down my dirty cock. She suckled hard to buff me clean. I smiled and lay here, enjoying her licking. Cherry fingered her cunt out of the corner of my eye, her huge boobs jiggling. The three bimbo-MILFs were all moaning and gasping and eating pussy to my right. This was perfect. I owned a bimbo harem. The App was the best thing that ever had happened in the history of mankind. Other guys were enjoying their bimbos right now. Getting their cocks sucked or fucking tight assholes. Damn, I groaned as Barbie worked her mouth up and down my dirty dick. She polished my pole with force. I closed my eyes and enjoyed what she did to me. She moaned as she suckled, probably from Tina's rimming. My bimbo-girlfriend wouldn't rest until she had cleaned out every drop of my cum from Barbie's asshole. So I just lay here and let them have their fun. The sounds of passion, the humming moans around my dick, the pleasure shooting down to my nuts were all just so amazing. All six of my bimbos brought different delights into the mix. Barbie's tongue never stopped moving. She polished my dick with her hot mouth. She suckled and slurped, making such obscene sounds. They mixed with Mrs. Juarez's and Mrs. Waters's moans. My sister whimpered to my left. Big brother, she groaned. Barbie popped her mouth off and cooed, Such a yummy taste, Eric! I love pleasying my pimp! It's the funnerest thing to do in the whole world! Yeppers! cooed Tina. Barbie licked at the base of my cock. Her tongue bathed me while her hand stroked at the crown, massaging my tip. I groaned as the bimbo-cheerleader licked at me. She knew what she was doing. It was fantastic having her massage the crown of my dick with her hand. She licked around my shaft before she slid her lips back up and engulfed my dick. She suckled on me, her blonde hair bouncing around her face. She bobbed her head, blowing me with such passion. My nuts twitched. Damn, I said, savoring the warmth of her mouth working up and down my cock. That's it, Barbie. That's just fucking amazing. She squealed around my cock. The way she moaned massaged me in just such a delicious fashion. I loved it so much. My dick ached in her mouth. She would make me explode. I couldn't wait for that burst of bliss to sweep through me. I shuddered as she suckled at me. She nursed with all her hunger on my dick. The pressure swelled at the tip of my dick. I would just flood her mouth with all that cum. I couldn't wait. My cheerleader couldn't, either. She suckled hard. Her hot mouth worked up and down my dick. She moaned around my cock, loving what Tina did to her. Barbie worshiped me with such passion. This was just the best thing in the world. I loved every second of the pressure building at the tip of my dick. Her tongue danced around the crown. I grabbed a fistful of her blonde hair as she pleasured me. She suckled on me with everything that she had. She brought me closer and closer to that wonderful brink. I would just shower her mouth with all the jizz I had. Shit, I groaned, savoring the way her mouth worked up and down my dick. Oh, shit, that's good. Just like that! She moaned around my dick, sucking with such force on my cock. It was a fantastic pleasure to feel. She nursed on me. My eyes rolled back in my head as the pressure of her built in my nuts. All I had to do was erupt and give her that treat. Barbie suckled so hard on my cock. She moaned as she did. I groaned, the pressure swelling in my nuts and at the tip of my dick. The explosive need to erupt hit that breaking point. I gasped as it was inevitable now. She suckled hard. Fuck, yes! I howled and erupted. I flooded her mouth with my cum. I pumped all that jizz into her mouth. The pleasure rushed through my body and crashed into my mind. I groaned as I dumped my jizz into her hungry mouth. Barbie suckled. Ooh, ooh, are you cumming and giving her cummies? Cherry asked. Huh, huh, big brother! Fucking yes, I am! I groaned. Yay! My sister jumped up and down, her big boobs jiggling. She kept fingering herself as she did that, the bimbo-slut. I groaned as more and more pleasure shot through me. The ecstasy slammed into my mind. It was fantastic to experience. A big smile spread on my lips as Barbie suckled so hard. The bimbo-cheerleader worked out all that cum from my nuts. I fired a last blast of cum into her mouth. I shuddered here, listening to Mrs. Juarez squeal through her orgasm. Cherry was moaning, too. She wasn't cumming, but my little sister sounded close, those big tits of her slapping together. I needed to fuck Mrs. Juarez's pussy again. I had to pound my teacher in the cunt. I smiled as I knew just how I wanted to do it. I grabbed Barbie's head and slid her mouth off my dick. She smiled at me, cum dribbling down her chin. Your cummies was as yummies as my bootyhole on your dickie, Eric! Such joy shone in Barbie's green eyes. Good, I groaned. Why don't you and Tina sixty-nine? Eat each other's pussies. Ooh, I lovey that idea, Eric! my bimbo-girlfriend cooed. You always have the bests ways to make me feel so goody good. Yes! Cherry gasped, her big boobs heaving. She was cumming on her own, pussy cream spilling down her thighs. She looked so sexy. I rose off my bed and said, Cherry, lay down on your back and Mrs. Juarez, get that bubbly ass over here right now! Yes, Eric! both bimbos moaned. Cherry sank to the floor, quivering through her orgasm. Mrs. Juarez pulled away from the kneeling Mrs. Waters (who was having her cunt eaten out by my mom). The bimbo-teacher darted around the bed, her golden-brown titties jiggling. She reached me and thrust her butt out at me. Here's my bubbly wubbly booty ass! the bimbo-teacher purred, wiggling that plump rump at me. I smiled and slapped her ass. SMACK! She gasped as her rump jiggled. Tina gasped, You should tie me up and spank me and make me cummy all bound up! Right, right, she was a bondage slut. Later. Right now, Mrs. Juarez, sit on Cherry's face and sixty-nine with her. Eat her cunt out! Wilco do! said Mrs. Juarez as her butt-cheeks still jiggled. She stepped to my sister and sank to the floor. The busty MILF leaned over to feast on my big-titty sister's cunt. I smiled at that sight, my dick throbbing. I knelt behind Mrs. Juarez, my pale cock slapping down on her ass. I could fuck her butt, but I wanted that delicious cunt my sister was licking at already. The teacher's thick, brown bush rubbed on my sister's pale face. I smiled as I slid my cock down Mrs. Juarez's butt-crack to her taint and lastly to those silky curls and hot pussy lips. My sister licked the tip of my cock nuzzling into the bimbo-teacher's cunt. Mmm, fucky her so hard, big brother! I plan on it, Cherry, I groaned, stroking my hands over Mrs. Juarez's golden-brown back. Who does your pussy belong to, Mrs. Juarez. You! she squealed. I thrust into her cunt. I groaned as her hot pussy swallowed my cock. I loved being in her married twat. I bet Coach Juarez was at home spanking it to his wife being owned by me. I smiled at the thought rushing through my mind. He would just be jerking off hard while I had my dick in his wife's tight pussy. Mrs. Juarez moaned into my little sister's bald twat. The MILF's wavy-brown hair spilled over my sister's pale thighs. Cherry moaned as her tongue licked at my balls. She stroked over them as my dick soaked in the MILF's hot cunt. She was such a good little bimbo-sister. I drew back my cock, savoring Mrs. Juarez's tight cunt gripping me. She held me tight. My sister's tongue stroked my shaft. She licked at my cock as I buried back into the bimbo-teacher's hot snatch. My nuts slapped into my sister's forehead. Big brother! she moaned. Ooh, ooh, your biggie dick is pumping all away at Mrs. Juarez's nummy twat! I lovey watching it! I lovey it, too! Mrs. Juarez moaned into my little sister's cunt. And your pussy is so tasty. Tasty twaty, yay! The teacher's head moved as she feasted on Cherry's cunt. I loved it as I pumped away at the teacher's cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her over and over again. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her snatch. I loved how she gripped me. Massaged me. I fucked that hot twat, my sister licking at my shaft and balls. Cherry licked the pussy cream off my dick as I churned up the MILF's hot cunt. I fucked the Hispanic bimbo's cunt hard, her plump booty jiggling from every impact. My bimbo-teacher moaned, Yes, yes, fuck my pussy, mi hermosai! That's so goody! Ay carambaiiiiii! She squealed as I fucked her twat. Her cunt gripped my dick, massaging my cock. The pressure built and built at the tip with my every thrust into her twat. I loved how she gripped me. She held me tight. It was incredible to just fuck into her snatch. Ooh, ooh, such a nicey teacher! whimpered Cherry. Giving me all sorts of lessons. Ooh, ooh, lick my clitty! I lovey that lesson! Purrrr! Clitty licking is super duper goody! moaned the teacher. You gotta lick clitties, mi gatitaii. My sister moaned louder, her toes curling. I loved the sight as I pounded the teacher's cunt. I churned up Mrs. Juarez's pussy with hard strokes into her twat. It was a fantastic delight to pump away at her cunt as the pressure built and built in my nuts. My sister licked those nuts as I fucked into Mrs. Juarez's cunt. I pounded her hard and fast. I loved the feel of her gripping me. She held me. It was fantastic to enjoy that hot mouth around my dick. I loved it so much. I pounded her pussy with such force. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I loved it so much. I rammed into her twat. I fucked her snatch with everything that I had. It was such a treat to have a juicy cunt around my dick. She moaned, So goody! Yeah, you like that, I groaned, pumping away at her. I lovey it, Eric! Mi hermosai has such a biggie dick. I lovey it so much! And Cherry's pussy! Deli-licious. Better than you'd get at a deli! You don't get pussy at a deli, I groaned, thrusting away at her cunt. Though, you should! Yes! Tina moaned. Pussy and a sammich! So goody! I grinned as I fucked away at Mrs. Juarez's cunt. That would be amazing. My nuts tightened with each plunge into her twat. My sister kept licking at my shaft and nuts. She teased me with her warm tongue as I hurtled toward my orgasm. I would have such a huge one. I was so ready to just cum so hard. To flood her with all that spunk. It would be fantastic to cum that hard. I thrust away at Mrs. Juarez's cunt, hearing my women moan. Mrs. Waters squealed. She must be cumming on Mom's lips. That was hot. My bimbo-girlfriend and cheerleader feasted on each other's cunts. They looked so happy on the bed sixty-nining. Bimbos were always happy. They were so lucky that way. They had nothing between their ears but horny fluff, just aching for a big dick to fuck them or a pussy to devour. I loved it. I fucked Mrs. Juarez hard, my nuts about to explode. Mrs. Juarez! squealed my sister. Puuuuuurrrrrr! My sister's legs spasmed as I fucked the hot wife's cunt hard. The married bimbo-teacher must be drowning in pussy cream right now. That was so hot. I thrust away hard and fast into that juicy snatch, nearing my own eruption. Yay! gasped Tina. Ooh, ooh, pussy creamies! Woot! Barbie whimpered. Drink mine all up! Woot! The two girls were cumming on my bed, their bodies trembling together as they drank each other's pussy cream. That was so hot. I loved I it as I fucked to the hilt in my bimbo-teacher's snatch, aching for her to cum. Mi hermosaiiiiii! gasped my teacher. Ay carambaiiiiiiiii! Her pussy went wild around my dick. Shit! I groaned as I buried to the hilt in her writhing snatch. Cummies in me! she moaned. I want my owner's yummy cummies! I erupted. I flooded my bimbo-teacher's hot cunt with my jizz. I threw back my head, the pleasure surging through me. Burst after burst of ecstasy shot through me. It was an incredible rush to have all that bliss shooting through my body. I groaned as my mind reeled from the pleasure. Her hot cunt suckled at me. She nursed at my dick with her delicious twat. I shuddered, savoring the rapture surging through my body. It was incredible to have all that passion rippling through me. Fuck, yes! I groaned, savoring the heat flooding through my body. It was spectacular. Just an amazing amount to have gushing through me. I groaned, pumping all my spunk into her pussy as she moaned into my sister's twat. Cherry suckled on my nuts. She nibbled on one then the other as they twitched. Goddamn, I groaned as I pumped the last of my cum into Mrs. Juarez's twat. I shuddered, savoring that pleasure. Goddamn, Mrs. Waters, I want to fuck you before you have to go to the strip club and make me money! Yay! she gasped. And Mom, you and Mrs. Juarez should go work on dinner. Got a lot of mouths to feed. I shuddered. I'd have to start buying food. Well, I did have Mrs. Juarez's credit and debit cards. I could go shopping with those tomorrow. No one checked cards these days. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I woke up at midnight. I slipped out of the pile of bimbos. I had gone to bed with Mrs. Juarez, Barbie, and Tina. Mom and Cherry were in her bed. Just wasn't enough room for them. I carefully slipped out of the pile and headed downstairs to wait for Mrs. Waters to get back from dancing at the strip club. I wanted to see how much money she had made me. I had adjusted her rates. I checked my phone and saw the Daily Spin had triggered now that it was past Midnight. I tapped the screen. Numbers between 1 and 100 flashed across the screen in a blur. It was impossible to see what was coming up. As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I tapped the screen. The numbers stopped on 53 as Winner flashed across the screen. Not Huge Winner like last time, but I wasn't complaining. 53 bimbo crystals were equal to $2120 if I used the credits my bimbos made whoring themselves. Not going to complain at all. I was up to 448 crystals. Closer to my goal. I had no more referral gains and noticed that my TikTok account had been suspended. They finally figured out what I had posted. Oh, well, I didn't need the referral. 3 crystals was nothing now. Mrs. Waters was heading back. I wouldn't get her money until she arrived back home. She had been sent out on a mission, so her rewards were unavailable until it was completed. I did notice she hit Level 3. Mom, Cherry, and Tina were all so close, but whoring really earned experience. I decided to wait for her to get back to upgrade her. I sat there in the dark, half-dozing. The sound of a car and the flash of headlights roused me. The car shut off. Door opened. Stripper heels clicked on the walkway. Mrs. Waters, humming, entered the house, flicking on the lights. My phone dinged with an update. Eric! the cum-soaked bimbo said, her leopard print bra and skirt crusted in jizz. I had oh, so muchy fun giving lappy dances to all the nicey men. I can see that, I said. $8310 is how much you made me. Good job! She beamed at me, squirming with all her joy. That gave me $8315 in credit. I cashed that out for 207 Bimbo Crystals with $30 in credit left over. I now had 655 crystals. Still short of the 729 crystals I needed. Short, but I was glad I upped Mrs. Waters to $75 for a BJ, $150 for her pussy, and $225 for her asshole. After school tomorrow, Mrs. Mayers would be doing naked yoga for me with my cum dripping down her thighs. I clicked on Mrs. Waters to level her up to 3 and saw she had a choice. And it wasn't like with Mrs. Juarez where it was clearly a choice to make her good at sucking dick or licking cunt, this was a strange choice. An unexpected choice. I could make her into a Gangbang Lover Bimbo which made sense. But I also could make her into a Yoga Bimbo. What? I clicked on them to see what they did. Gangbang Lover Bimbo: Enjoys having as many men as possible fuck her hard Yoga Bimbo: A very flexible bimbo that can contort herself into many poses that attract men with her delicious curves I stared at them then made my choice. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter ~ Cathedral of Sin Chapter One: Bimbofying the Nagging Nun Summary: A priest downloads the Bimbo App Faith Edition and bimbofies a shrewish nun! Keywords: MF MMF MFf Mf mc oral creampie anal A2M exhib voy inter cheat nun Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Father Patrick Mallory I sat in the confessional waiting for the next parishioner to enter, my mind drifting back to those events a month ago in my previous church. It had been the most surreal and sinful thing I had ever experienced in my life. I had come out to find a man, his wife, and his daughter fucking in the pews. Just right there in the church as if that was nothing. It was obscene. Then Petra Guadeloupe, a good girl and part of a very faithful family, had burst out of the confessional where she had just been fucking the other priest, Father Ramirez, and had flung herself at me. She had pounced on me and... and... Broken my vow of celibacy. She had gotten my cock out and plunged her pussy down my dick. She had ridden me in the church, babbling about being a bimbo. She sounded like a complete airhead. Not the girl I remembered at all. She had been changed. Bimbo... That word. I couldn't get it out of my mind. Bimbo... I could still see Petra's empty-headed expression of joy as she bounced on me, her round and golden-brown breasts heaving over me as that hot and tight pussy worked up and down me. The pleasure had been exquisite. I lost all control and... and... I was getting hard again thinking about it. Bimbo... Bimbo... After that, Father Ramirez was lost to the harlot's charms. He let Petra whore herself out in the confessional booth at St. Michael's. It was why I had transferred to a new parish. Now I worked at the Church of Mary Magdalene on the other side of the country. It was an old stone church with a private school behind it that the parish ran. Four nuns took care of the church and the school, administering both. The door to the other side of the confessional booth opened. Through the divider full of small holes, I could see her. I recognized her as Mrs. Desidria Teixeira, a Brazilian-born teacher at the private school. A good woman. Her husband also taught there. She was a math teacher and he taught Latin and English. Bless me Father for I have sinned, she said after settling down. It's been three days since my last confession. The Lord bless you, child, what are your sins, I said by rote as I sat her, my cock so hard in my pants. I adjusted myself carefully. I... I don't know how this happened, Father, she whispered, but... If you wish to find the Lord's forgiveness, you must repent, child, I said calmly. I didn't put any judgment in my voice. That wasn't my place. It was the Lord to judge. I was just here to coax the sin from my parishioner and help them repent. I have been having... relationship with a man who's not my husband, she croaked. Harlot. That word stabbed through my mind. I see. It's not even really man, not really, she continued. It's one of my students at the private school. He's eighteen, she added hastily. I... I know it's wrong, I just can't bring myself to stop, Father. He's... he's so young and handsome. Anger boiled through me. It always did when I heard women confessing about their affairs. They present themselves as these loving family women, devoted to their husbands and children, then they confess how they cheat. Harlots. Whores. Sluts. They made a vow, dedicating themselves to one man, and they broke it. Broke it when the first bimbo tart comes along! Bimbo... That damned word. It echoed in my mind as I listened to her pathetic protests. She just wanted to indulge in her carnal lusts like Father Ramirez. She wanted to be like Petra, fucking every man she could for money. If you wish the Lord's forgiveness, you must put a stop to the affair, I told her. I want to, Father, she said, her voice broken. I do. I love my husband, I'm just weak. Then ask the Lord for strength, I told her. A dozen Hail Marys and the rosary, my child. Yes, Father, she said and rose. I knew she wouldn't, though. I had seen this before. She would be back next week, tearfully confessing how she slipped up again. How she couldn't resist one more romp with the young stud. And even if she ended the affair, once a cheating whore, always a cheating whore. There would be another man. Another student. Bimbo... Damned word. It pulled at me. There was something about it. Something about that man and his wife and daughter. About how he controlled Petra. My cock was so hard. Throbbing. I wanted to touch it. To stroke it. To give in to the sin of self-pleasure. I ripped out my phone and did a Google search for bimbo. There was something there. Something that had changed Petra from that good girl into an abject whore. No one changed that fast. Something had been done to her. The top result was... the Bimbo App. A download link that promised to... make women into bimbos. Into whores. I stared at the description, my blood running cold. This was what had turned Petra into that little whore. Flashes of her tight pussy working up and down my cock shot through me. I swallowed, my heart racing. I had to get out of this booth. It was too private. I could just pull my cock out and no one would know. Other priests had done it. I had heard stories. I opened the door and stepped out, staring at my phone. You shouldn't have your phone out, Father, Sister Bethany Anne said as she walked by. She was one of the nuns, wearing the full black, shapeless habit belted around her waist with the white wimple wrapped around her face, covering her hair and neck. The black veil draped over it and her shoulders. She sniffed at me. She was young but had a squat face and a waspish, ugly expression. Keep your mind on the Lord, Father. I nodded and glanced at Mrs. Teixeira praying before the altar. She wore a brown, leather skirt and a gray blouse. It was conservative, and yet there was something sensual about the married, Brazilian woman. I closed my phone and shoved it into my pocket. I had to forget about what happened. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bimbo... I lay on my bed in the small cottage that lay on the grounds for the caretaking priestmeto live in. It was a tiny place, a bedroom with a narrow bed, a small office where I could write my homilies and work on my outreach ministries, and a kitchen-living room area. I stared up a t the ceiling, unable to sleep. A storm raged outside, the wind howling by the door. My cock was so hard. I wanted to masturbate to Petra riding my cock. My phone lay charging on my nightstand. Just within reach. That app was there. That link to download and... and... I could just install it. Make bimbos here. Have them satiate my cock. Make whores into bimbos. Mrs. Teixeira into a bimbo... Lord, give me the strength to resist, I prayed and glanced at my phone. Lightning flashed, illuminating the black screen. Smartphones were black mirrors that reflected the best and worse of humanity. It was all in there. I just had to reach out. Please, Lord. I rolled over onto my side, closing my eyes, my cock so hard. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was groggy the next day. I was taking off the robes I wore. I had just given a morning mass. It was a weekday one, so not many people were in attendance. I yawned as I stepped out of the small vestibule. I had to do confessions. I exited the hallway into the church proper and ran smack into Sister Bethany Anne. The squat-faced nun said, Father, what was that? You were yawning through morning mass and distracted. There was no energy! You are here to share the Lord's will with His flock, and you are bumbling through it. I scowled at this young woman. She was barely twenty. Well, I was only twenty-five, but still. Sorry, I didn't sleep well. I marched around her to the confessional booth, hoping she would drop it. I have something weighing on my mind. Then pray on it, Father, and do better, she hissed as she dogged after me, yapping at me like a little ankle-biter. Remember who you serve. I remember, I said, my hand slipping into my pocket and finding my phone. I want to focus, but... I stopped before the confessional and pulled out my phone. I turned on the screen and typed in my unlock code. The download link for the app was right there. I just had to... I touched the link. On your phone again, Father. The nun shook her head in contempt. No wonder you are having problems getting sleep and doing your job properly. Put that away. Congratulations! The Bimbo App Faith Version has been installed. Faith version? How did it know? Right, right, social media sites tracked everyone's data. Google and Facebook probably sold my data to whoever used the app. I swallowed. I just had to click the icon. Just load it up. Are you listening to me, Father! Sister Bethany Anne huffed, her face growing ugly. A red mottle spread across her face, a blotching flush that was deeply unattractive. I am going to talk with the mother superior about you. Anger flashed through me. Like I needed a lecture from that wrinkled, leather-faced hag who had never known a moment of joy in her whole life. I tapped the app's icon. The screen flashed pink as it loaded. Welcome to the Bimbo App Faith Version. Bimbofy nuns to increase your Faith Level. Spend Faith Crystals to modify your flock. Faith Crystals are earned by your bimbo nuns and yourself. Experiment to find new ways to earn them. Remake your flock into your image. Don't ignore me! hissed the nun. I will write letters to the archdiocese. I know there was some issue at your last church. Probably did something sinful, and the Church packed you off here to make you our problem. Well, I won't let you... Why are you pointing your phone at me? Put that down! The App was like one of those... what were they called. ARG? Like Pokemon Go. It overlayed information on the world. It circled her angry face and asked: Bimbofy Sister Bethany Anne into your Bimbo Oral Nun? The pink buttons with YES and NO appeared beneath it. My heart pounded in my chest. Father Patrick Mallory, you stop this right now! she shrieked, her voice shrill. Annoying. My cock was so hard. I hit YES. Shock rippled through me that I had done something so obviously sinful. I didn't know if this App really would... change... her. I gasped as her face changed. Her anger melted away into adoration. Her features shifted in subtle ways. She no longer seemed squat-faced, but had cute and delicate features. A button nose. Her hazel eyes shone as she clasped her hands together. Fathery Mallory! she squealed, bouncing up and down. Ooh, ooh, I wanna make you a goody priest and take care of you and... Do you need your cock suckied on? I can do that. Yeppers! I can! Tee-hee! She was completely different. Her voice was cute and adorable. Her expression was so friendly. She pushed me back into the confessional. I gasped and sank onto the seat. she followed me, the door closing behind her and plunging us into intimate darkness. The bimbofied nun dropped to her knees and attacked my black slacks. I stared at her, swallowing. My starched collar felt so tight around my neck as she undid my belt. Mmm, gonna sucky on Fathery Mallory's dick, yeppers, I am, she sang to herself. Cocky suckying is the best. Right here in the hallways outside the vestibule. I couldn't believe it. I was paralyzed in shock. What had I done? She reached into my fly and pulled out my hard cock. Her mouth opened wide and swallowed my dick. I had changed this waspish nun into an empty-headed, cock-sucking slut. Her plump lips sealed about my shaft. The warmth of her mouth soaked the tip of my cock. Then she suckled. I groaned as she nursed on me. Lord, I breathed as she bobbed her head. I had to undo this. Everyone would know that she had changed. What had I done? I glanced down at my phone to see that she was now called a Bimbo Nun Oral. Her smiling face was in a pink circle on the screen with a glowing exclamation mark beside her. I clicked it and read, Bimbo Nun Oral: These nuns are on their knees ready to please with their mouths while the parishioner recites his or her rosary and Hail Mary. Oh, Lord, that's so wrong, I groaned as the nun suckled on me with such sloppy delight. I closed the explanation box when another popped up, reading: Congratulations, you have reached Faith Level 1! You may bimbofy sexually immoral women of your congregation into Bimbo Harlots for 10 Faith Crystals. Instantly, Mrs. Teixeira popped into my mind. I noticed in the corner of the screen that I had 3 Faith Crystals already. I shuddered as that naughty bimbo-nun suckled on my cock. I groaned, savoring her mouth working up and down my cock. Sister Bethany Anne put her all into blowing me. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was insane feeling her suckling on me. My face contorted with the pleasure of this moment. I gripped my phone. The screen turned off, making it even darker in here. The sloppy sounds of her blowjob filled the air. It was so intense. Sister Bethany Anne, I groaned. She suckled hard on me, purring around my cock. Her tongue danced. Oh, Lord, I groaned. What have I done? What The other door to the confessional box opened. A man entered. Mr. Teixeira, the husband of that cheating whore. I swallowed, trying not to groan as Sister Bethany Anne blew me without a care in the world. Bless me, Father, for I have sinned, he groaned. It's been... two or three weeks since my last confession. The Lord bless you, child, what are your sins, I groaned by rote, my nuts tensing with that hungry mouth suckling on me. I've been... watching porn, Father, the man said, his voice stricken. I know it's wrong, it's just my wife... She's been distant lately. I knew why. My dick throbbed in the nun's mouth. His wife was a filthy, filthy whore. She hasn't been... eager to share marital relations, and I've just been so... so... Well, I've been abusing myself watching those women. The things they do... I bet his wife did those things to that student she fucked. I want to stop. I want to make things right between the Lord and my wife, Father, Mr. Teixeira said as the pressure rose in my nuts. Uh-huh, I said, picturing his wife on her knees sucking that young man's cock. Sister Bethany Anne suckled so hard on my cock. You just have to... pray to the Lord. Go and do a dozen Hail Marys and five Rosaries. Yes, Father, the man said and rose as the pressure hit the bursting point in my cock. I clenched my teeth as I erupted into the bimbo-nun's sucking mouth. I shuddered, spurting over and over again. The pleasure slammed through me. The sinful bliss crashed into my mind. I groaned, savoring that pleasure slamming through my body. Mr. Teixeira left the confessional as I shuddered, spurting more and more of cum into the bimbo-nun's mouth. Sister Bethany Anne gulped it all down with glee. I shuddered, my nuts emptying themselves fast. I fired a last one. Lord, I breathed, rubbing my hand over my face. My phone buzzed in my hand, on silent. The bimbo-nun ripped her mouth off my cock. Praisy the Lordy for all your cummies, Fathery Mallory! I just panted as she jumped to her feet and darted out of the confessional booth, slamming the door behind me. I couldn't believe that happened. I raised my phone to absently check the notification, my mind a whirl at one I had just unleashed. My screen turned on. I had a notification from the App. Receive BJ while giving confession! 1 Faith Crystal earned! That brought me up to 4. I swallowed and stood, putting my cock away. I had to wipe my face off. I buckled up and left the confessional to the sounds of a man groaning. I glanced to my right to see Mr. Teixeira standing before the altar with Sister Bethany Anne kneeling before him. She had her hands on his ass, gripping him through his blue jeans. His belt was open. So was his fly. She was... Lord, forgive me, I groaned and rushed over to the sight. Mr. Teixeira shot me a confused glance as the bimbo-nun worked her mouth up and down his cock. The Brazilian man shuddered, his brown face twisting in pleasure as the pale-faced nun slobbered on his dick. She suckled on him with passion while wiggling her hips in such a... a... Suggestive way. I swallowed as I stared at my nun. She wanted me to... to... fuck her. There was something different about her habit, too. I hadn't noticed it with the change to her face, but it was slit open on the sides. Black cloth draped over her rump, leaving her legs bare. She had thigh-high stockings on. And heels. I flipped up the back of her habit. She had no panties and a tight, shaved pussy. I shuddered at the sight of her cunt. I dropped to the floor, my heart pounding away. Mr. Teixeira stared at me in shock as he watched me unbuckle my pants. Father? he groaned, Sister Bethany Anne sucking hard on his cock. Say your Hail Marys and Rosaries, I said as I pulled out my dick and lined up at the nun's pussy. R-Right, Father, the man said, his face twisting in delight. He started muttering his prayers as I pressed into the nun's hot snatch. Pussy. This was so wrong, but I couldn't take it. Not after thinking about bimbos and harlots. I was lost. I buried my cock to the hilt in Sister Bethany Anne's cunt. The bimbo-nun moaned around his cock. She suckled hard on him as her pussy gripped my dick. She squeezed around me. It was... incredible. Yes, yes, yes, Lord, I groaned as I drew back my dick. She squealed about Mr. Teixeira's cock as I drew back my dick. Her hot pussy squeezed down on me. It was intense. Amazing. I rammed back into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her slutty cunt. I fucked her with force. I pounded her hard and fast, my nuts slapping into her shaved flesh. She squealed and moaned her delight, sounding so happy to have a dick in her mouth. I thrust away at her. I fucked her with force, reveling in that hot twat gripping my dick. She held me tight. She massaged me with that hot twat. I groaned, loving every second of burying into her. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her cunt, loving how she squeezed her snatch around me. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned. The husband of the harlot kept muttering his prayers as his face twisted in delight. He gripped the top of the nun's head as she bobbed up and down him. She suckled on him with passion. It was insane to watch. My cock thrust away with hard strokes. I pounded her with all that I had. I buried into her again and again, reveling in that tight snatch around me. She held me with that hot flesh. It was magical to feel. I grunted and groaned with each plunge into her snatch. Lord Almighty! I growled. Father! Mr. Teixeira groaned. She's... I... Just enjoy Sister Bethany Anne's mouth, I groaned. Just enjoy the bimbo-nun's sucking mouth! She's bringing you closer and closer to forgiveness! Right, Father! growled the man. Lord! Mother of God, yes! She slobbered on his cock. Suckled on him with noisy passion. I fucked her hard, the pressure rising in my nuts. The need to spurt my cum into her pussy growing and growing with each plunge into her twat. I loved this so much. I fucked into her with all that I had. It was just fantastic to do that. I pounded her cunt. I fucked her with force, reveling in that delight. I buried into her over and over again. I loved how she squeezed her snatch down on me. She held me tight with that hot snatch. I groaned with each thrust into her. My nuts tightened. The need to cum in the bimbo-nun grew and grew. Sister! groaned Mr. Teixeira. Oh, Sister, that's so good! I'm going to erupt! Flood the little whore's mouth! I growled, burying hard into my bimbo-nun's cunt. I owned her. I could fuck her pussy with all the force I wanted. I buried into her over and over again. I fucked her with such passion. I reveled in the delight of burying into her. Sister Bethany Anne wiggled her hips back and forth, stirring her hot cunt around my dick. I wouldn't last much longer with the whore's hot twat gripping me. My nuts tightened with the load of jizz I would dump in her whorish depths. Filho da me! groaned Mr. Teixeira. He threw back his head and shuddered. My bimbo-nun gulped down his cum. She swallowed it with hunger. Her pussy clamped down hard on me as I fucked her. Then she squealed as she guzzled down his jizz. Her snatch went wild around my cock as I buried to the hilt in her. Oh, Lord, I growled and erupted into her pussy. I flooded my bimbo-nun's cunt with my jizz. My seed pumped into her writhing snatch. I shuddered at the pleasure rushing through me. At the bliss sweeping through my body with each eruption. It was incredible. Fantastic. Little whore! I roared. Yes, yes, yes, groaned Mr. Teixeira. Merda! I pumped more and more of my cum into the whore's pussy. Her twat rippled around me. I shuddered, savoring that heat sweeping through me. The pleasure slammed into my mind. It was just amazing to have her snatch suckling at my erupting dick. Her pussy suckled at me. She nursed with passion at my dick. I groaned, savoring that bliss. It was a perfect moment to have her rippling around me. I shuddered, spurting more and more of my cum into her snatch. My balls emptied themselves. My phone vibrated in my pocket while I panted. I pulled my cock out of her pussy while the husband stared in shock. He stepped back, his dick popping out of the bimbo-nun's mouth. My cum dribbled out of her pussy. Ooh, ooh, you're are so blessedy and cleansied of all your sinnies sins! cooed the bimbo-nun. Right, right, sister, muttered Mr. Teixeira. He finished buckling up his jeans and hurried away. This was insane. I pulled out my phone from my pocket and found that I had two new notifications from the Bimbo App. Fucked your Oral Nun while she blew parishioner! 1 Faith Crystal earned! Oral Nun satiated parishioner! 1 Faith Crystal earned! That brought me up to six. I panted as I stood and buckled up my own pants. The nun stood. I noticed how her habit fit her body tightly. She was a petite thing with small breasts, but they were outlined against the thin, black material. Both her legs were visible thanks to the slits in the side of her habit. It was more a dress than robes now. She looked so sexy as she licked the cum off her lips. Ameny, Father, she said. Ooh, ooh, another confessy person! I glanced to see one of the students from the private high school rushing up. She wore a tartan skirt and a white blouse, the uniform. She had her blonde hair in pigtails that looked so adorable. She was a petite thing. A freshman. Fourteen. She glanced at me before she vanished into the confessional booth. I slipped into the confessional booth. I was almost shocked that Sister Bethany Anne didn't follow me in. I glanced at the girl. I thought her name was Amberlyn. Amberlyn... Sorenson. That was it. I took a deep breath as she went through the hole. Bless me, Father and it's been seven days since my last confession. I nodded, my dick so hard. I was expecting a blowjob and wasn't getting one. I was so horny for it especially as the blushing schoolgirl confessed to masturbating and lusting after young men her age. She was starting to get boy crazy as my mother put it when dealing with my older sisters. You just have to pray to the Lord to help you control your desires, I said. Now, three Hail Marys and 2 Rosaries. Yes, Father, the girl said and left. I swallowed and opened the door. I watched her hurry up to the front where Sister Bethany Anne waited. The nun pounced. Sister! squealed the schoolgirl in shock. She stood there stiffly as the bimbo-nun reached up beneath her skirt. Amberlyn threw a worried look over her shoulder at me then squeaked in fright. Sister! That's my underwear! The bimbo-nun rolled a pair of white panties down the cutie's thighs. The schoolgirl trembled there as the nun ducked her head beneath the tartan skirt. The girl's head shook, her pigtails dancing as the nun began her feast. F-Father Mallory! gasped the girl as Sister Bethany Anne feasted on the girl's cunt. The lesbian sight had my dick so hard. I moved behind the nun. She's... She's... I... I told you to say your Hail Marys and your Rosaries. I unbuckled my belt again. Start praying, Miss Sorenson. Y-yes, Father! she squeaked, her cheeks bright red. She began muttering as I flipped up my nun's habit again, exposing her cute rump. Cum dripped out of her pussy. I had enjoyed two of her holes. Why not? I had gone this far. I should just go all the way. I dropped to my knees and pulled out my cock. The girl gasped, her eyes locked on my dick. Her lips moved as she wordlessly prayed, but I knew she wasn't even realizing it. She just trembled there as the nun feasted on her cunt. I pressed my cock into Sister Bethany Anne's butt-crack and found her asshole. I couldn't believe I was doing this. Sodomy in church. But I was witnessing lesbianism in church. Fornication. It was all a sin. The Bimbo App gave me this power. I thrust against Sister Bethany Anne's asshole. Yay! she moaned in the girl's twat. Fathery Mallory's dick in my assyhole! Her anal ring widened and widened. The girl stopped her recital, her eyes so wide. She licked her lips as Sister Bethany Anne's asshole swallowed my cock. I slipped into the bimbo-nun's backdoor and experienced the velvety heaven of a woman's bowels for the first time. I sank more and more of my cock into the bimbo-nun's backdoor. She moaned into the schoolgirl's pussy. Amberlyn quivered there, her blue eyes so wide. I savored her blushing innocence crumbling away as my cock bottomed out in the nun's asshole. I had every inch of my rod in her. I gripped the bimbo-nun's hips and drew back my dick. I groaned, savoring that velvety massage. She cooed and whimpered into the girl's twat. I loved the way she held my cock. She massaged me with that wondrous grip. Lord, I groaned as I slammed my cock back into the nun's asshole. Father, the girl whispered. Father, this is... I... This is what the Lord wants, I groaned. He gave me this power. The Bimbo App... It was more than something man-made. It was supernatural. He gave me the power to reshape the parish into my will. Yes, yes, this is what the Lord wants, so you cum on Sister Bethany Anne's mouth. You cum on her mouth instead of giving in to your lusts for those boys. Yes, Father! the girl gasped, her body trembling. Her pure, white blouse rustled as she quivered, her tartan skirt swaying. I pounded the nun's asshole, reveling in her velvety grip on my cock. She held me tight as I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with all that I had. I plowed deep into her bowels. She gripped me with that hot anal sheath. It was an amazing moment to have her gripping me like that. The pressure in my nuts grew and grew as they slapped into her taint. It was just a fantastic rush to fuck her like this. I pounded her with all that I had. She moaned, squeezing her anal sheath down on my cock. She wiggled her hips back and forth as I fucked into her. I pounded her with all that I had. Sister Bethany Anne moaned into the girl's snatch, her anal sheath squeezing tight around my dick. It was magical fucking the bimbo-nun's bowels. I loved it. I savored plunging away at her. I owned her. The Lord gave her to me. Praise the Lord, Miss Sorenson! I growled. Yes, Father! the girl gasped, her face twisting in delight. Oh, oh, she's licking all over me. She's... I... Drown her in your pussy juices! I groaned, losing myself to this wondrous gift from the Lord. Anoint Sister Bethany Anne with your pussy juices. Annointy me with all you yummy nummy cunty creams! squealed the nun, her bowels clamping down on my cock. The girl nodded. Her head threw back. Her blonde pigtails flew as she trembled through the rapture. Her squeals echoed through the church as she climaxed. It was so wild to watch her cumming on the bimbo-nun's face. I slammed my cock hard into Sister Bethany Anne as she feasted on the schoolgirl's pussy. The underage cutie squealed out her passion. Her pigtails danced as she bucked through her pleasure. She gasped out her delight as the nun's asshole clamped down on me. Fathery Mallory! squealed my bimbo-nun. Her anal sheath writhed around my dick. Lord, yes! I groaned as I pumped away at that hot and spasming anal sheath. It was just amazing to have that tight anal sheath convulsing around me. It was such a hot delight. I loved the pleasure rippling around me. My bimbo-nun! My slut! I buried into her and erupted. Your slutty nunny whore! squealed Sister Bethany Anne. Her asshole spasmed around my dick as I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her. I groaned at the pleasure flashing through me. I savored that delight as I filled her anal sheath with my spunk. Rapture crashed into my mind. I pumped her anal sheath full of my seed. She whimpered into the schoolgirl's pussy. Her asshole convulsed around me. I loved how that hot anal sheath spasmed about me. It was such a perfect delight. I groaned, reveling in my power over her. She's my slutty nun, Miss Sorenson, I groaned. That's how she serves the Lord! Yes, Father! the girl whimpered, her body trembling. She stepped back, her skirt sliding over the nun's head and falling down. She still had her panties around her knees. Oh, my. I spurted the last of my cum into my nun's asshole. My phone vibrated. I panted as I pulled out my phone, my dick still buried to the hilt in the nun's bowels. Her flesh rippled around me while she cooed her delight, her veil rustling around her face. I had two more notifications from the App. Fucked your Oral Nun in the ass while she ate out a virgin parishioner's cunt! 2 Faith Crystal earned! Oral Nun satiated parishioner! 1 Faith Crystal earned! Ooh, ooh, now you have to licky my cunny! the nun squealed and ripped her asshole off me. I gasped in shock as she grabbed the schoolgirl and shoved her down to her knees. The girl's tartan skirt flared as the nun lifted the front of her habit. You're full of... of... the girl stammered as the bimbo-nun grabbed the back of her head. Full of Fathery Mallory's cummy cums! squealed the nun. She shoved the schoolgirl's face into the sloppy cunt. I rose to my feet, watching stunned at the bimbo-nun grinding her cum-filled cunt on the schoolgirl's face. My eyes fell down on Amberlyn's rump. Her tartan skirt draped over that cute ass. My dick throbbed. My cock was dirty, and she was a virgin, so... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Amberly Sorenson I was so confused. This was so strange. I was licking the nun's pussy. I couldn't stop myself. My tongue flicked through her shaved folds and gathered up the salty cum. It was all I could taste. Father Mallory's seed. It was so thick and strong, but then there was something else. Another flavor. A sweet taste. It was the nun's pussy. I was tasting her pussy as she held me to her twat. Her skirt draped over the back of my head. Her nun's habit had become so lewd. She had thigh-high stockings on and... The father lifted my skirt. My virgin pussy clenched. He wasn't... I was still pure. His cock pressed into my butt-crack. My eyes widened. I knew some other girls at my school that only did anal. It's not really sex if it's up the ass. Plus, you're still a virgin. I moaned into the nun's pussy, licking up his cum. I couldn't help myself as she ground on me. I shuddered as his big, exciting dick pressed against my anal ring. This was so wild. This couldn't be happening. What was going on here, but... Father Mallory said this was okay. He was the priest, and he was... drilling his dick against my backdoor. My asshole widened. I moaned into the nun's pussy. More of his cum spilled out of her sweet depths into my mouth as my sphincter stretched and stretched open. I gasped as he popped into me. Father! Yes, he groaned as he sodomized me. This really, really felt like a sin. It felt so good as he sank into me. This had to be wrong, but he was the priest, and she was the nun. Sister Bethany Anne. So it had to be okay, right? Just keep lickying! she sang when I realized I had stopped. Just keep lickying my pussy! Yay! Sorry, Sister, I gasped and stroked my tongue through her folds. I gathered up more and more of the cum spilling out of her sweet pussy as Father Mallory bottomed out in me. He filled me up to the brim. I couldn't believe that. He gripped my hips and drew back. It was just so wild having him do that. My asshole gripped him as he thrust back into me. He buried to the hilt in my anal sheath. I moaned into the nun's pussy. My tongue licked through her folds. I lapped at her with all that I had. A shiver ran through me as my tongue stroked through her folds and gathered up more and more of the cum that spilled out of her. She moaned and ground her snatch down on my face. She wiggled her hips back and forth. I couldn't believe this was happening. Father Mallory pumped away at my cock. The new priest hammered my anal sheath. Miss Sorenson, he groaned. Yes, yes, that's it! You're going to be a good girl and not masturbate to boys! No, Father! I moaned into the nun's pussy. I might masturbate to this, though. I licked and lapped at the nun's pussy as the priest sodomized me. He fucked me hard and fast as I whimpered. The salty flavor of his cum faded. It grew less and less. I flicked my tongue through her folds. I lapped at her with everything that I had. I stroked through her folds to find more of the spunk. It had to be in her. I thrust my tongue into her pussy. I swirled around in her. She gasped as I did that. She trembled, grinding her twat on my face as Father Mallory fucked my asshole. He buried into me with passion. I shuddered as the heat melted down to my sinful pussy. My cunt grew hotter and hotter with his thrusts. I whimpered as my virgin pussy swelled to another orgasm. I would have a big one. I couldn't believe this was happening. I was about to burst with all the pleasure of this moment. He fucked me with force. He buried into me so hard. Lord, he breathed. He enjoyed what he did to me. Yes, yes, thank you for Miss Sorenson's tight asshole! Thanky, Lordy, cooed the nun. Ooh, ooh, get all the cummies out of me! Wiggly piggly your tongue all in my cunny! Yay! Yes, Sister! I gasped and thrust my tongue back into her pussy. I reached into her depths, searching for the father's cum. I found the salty spunk in her sweet snatch and scooped it out of her. The nun whimpered as I did that. I groaned as he kept fucking my asshole as I plunged my tongue into her pussy again. And again. I scooped out every drop of his jizz I could find. I shuddered, squeezing my asshole down on his cock. He fucked into me with force. I whimpered, my anal sheath melting around his cock. He pounded me faster. Harder. I whimpered, my anal sheath gripping him. The flavor of his cum faded with each plunge into the nun's pussy while the heat in my pussy swelled. I hurtled toward climaxing. I couldn't believe this was happening. I wiggled my tongue around in her snatch, searching for cum. Oh, yesy yes, she moaned. Ooh, ooh, you're gonna make me all cummies, too! Ooh, ooh, you're lickying my pussy with all hungriness! Yay! Yes, Sister, I whimpered, my tongue flicking around in her. I didn't taste any cum. I shuddered, remembering what she did to my pussy. How she had licked at my clit. Suckled on it. I nursed on her bud. She squealed as I did that while I moaned. Father Mallory buried his cock to the hilt in my asshole. The heat melted to my pussy. I suckled hard on her clit as my orgasm burst in me. I came from being sodomized. The waves of heat washed through me as my asshole spasmed around his dick. I shuddered, nursing at him as the pleasure swept through me and drowned my mind. He groaned as he experienced my asshole writhing around him Yay! Cummies! squealed the nun. Her head threw back and her pussy juices gushed out. I groaned as she drowned me in pussy cream. I licked and lapped at her snatch. I stroked my tongue through her folds, gathering up the cream spilling out of her snatch. It was just an incredible delight. I lapped at her with all that I had. Fuck! growled Father Mallory. Miss Sorenson! He buried into my asshole and erupted. His hot cum spurted into my cunt. I shuddered at the feel of his jizz spurting into me again and again. I whimpered, my anal sheath writhing around his cock as he pumped my asshole full of his jizz. I shuddered through the bliss while drowning in the nun's sweet cream. I licked up her juices as my asshole spasmed around the priest's cock. I shuddered, his dick spurting into me over and over again. He filled me up with all that spunk. It was just insane having all that pleasure splashing into my cunt. I trembled through the rapture. I savored every moment of his cum spurting into my asshole. He filled me up to the brim. He grunted and pulled out of me a moment later. I gasped as I was suddenly empty, his cum spilling out of my asshole. Ooh, ooh, that was so goody! squealed the nun. And you got Fathery Mallory's dick all dirty with your assyhole so you gotta sucky him all cleany! What? I gasped. The nun grabbed me by the ear, as the nunsespecially the Mother Superiorsometimes did at the school, and yanked me around. I gasped at the pain as I came face to face with Father Mallory's cock that had just been in my butt. Then the nun shoved my head forward. My lips kissed his dick. Before I knew it, I was swallowing his cock. The sour flavor of my asshole filled my taste buds. My eyes widened as the nun held my head in place. I groaned around his cock. I should be disgusted, but... but... Sucky on his dickie to cleany him! the nun said. You don't wanna go to Hell because you're a baddie girl. You wanna be a goody girl and go to Heaven! So sucky! Yes, Father Mallory confirmed. I didn't want to go to Hell. I wanted to be a good girl. So I suckled. The sour flavor was strangely exciting. So was having a man's cockFather Mallory's cock!in my mouth. I moaned around him as I suckled off that sour flavor. I bobbed my head, my pigtails swaying back and forth. I couldn't believe I was doing this. I was loving the priest's cock. His cum spilled out of my asshole. I felt it trickling down my taint. I quivered here, feeling just so naughty. I swirled my tongue around his crown, buffing off the sour flavor. The salty taste of his precum grew. That's it, he groaned as I suckled on him. Drool spilled down my chin. You're doing good, my child! I moaned around the father's cock as the nun watched. She clapped her hands and squealed in excitement. Her presence made this... hotter. My virgin pussy clenched as I suckled on the father's cock. I worked my lips up and down him. The salty flavor of his precum grew and grew. It was a delight. I suckled with hunger on him, bobbing my head. He groaned as I did that. His face twisted with delight. That strong and handsome face. He looked so sharp in his black shirt and starched, white collar. So dreamy. That's it, my child, he groaned. Keep sucking! Yesy yes, make the fathery all cummy in your mouthy so you can gulpy it all down and be a goody girl! squealed the nun. I suckled so hard. I wanted that so much. My virgin pussy clenched. More cum trickled out of my asshole. I worked my lips up and down him, drool spilling down my chin. He stared down at me with those intense brown eyes. His goatee framed his powerful lips. I wanted to make him explode. Lord Almighty! the father groaned and erupted. His cum pumped salty into my mouth. This time, it wasn't favored by the nun's sweet pussy. This was unadulterated jizz. I shuddered as I gulped down the priest's seed. He grunted, spurting into my mouth again and again. Yay, you're a goody girl and gonna go to Heaven and get angely wings and a hallyo! squealed the nun. She clapped nearby. Yes, yes, yes, the priest growled as he erupted again and again. I swallowed blast after blast of his cum. More and more of his jizz pumped into my mouth. This was so wild. I felt so dazed as I gulped down the cum. I swallowed it all, his jizz splashing against the back of my throat. I shuddered here, so dazed. I gulped down drop after drop of his cum. I quivered as his jizz pumped over and over into my mouth. He filled me up with all that spunk. I shuddered here, my heart pounding wildly. This was so wicked. I felt so naughty. Yes! he growled as he erupted one more time. Oh, that's it, Miss Sorenson. I whimpered as I gulped down the last of his cum. The salty jizz flowed warm down to my belly. Go with God, my child, he said and made the Sign of the Cross over me. I popped my mouth off his cock and muttered, Yes, Father. I stumbled forward and found my movement constricted by my panties. I drew them up and floated through the worship hall in a daze over what I had done, his cum trickling out of my asshole. I licked my lips, tasting cum and pussy. I was a good girl going to Heaven. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Father Patrick Mallory Yay! Sister Bethany Anne said as I pulled my phone out of my pocket. I had two new notifications. That was so much goody works that'll get her into Heaven! Yay! Yeah, I muttered and read the notifications. Fuck Virgin Female Parishioner enjoying Oral Nun in Ass! 3 Faith Crystals earned! Virgin Female Parishioner cleans your dirty dick! 2 Faith Crystals earned! That brought me up to 14 Faith Crystals. Damn. I could bimbofy a naughty wife now. Like Mrs. Teixeira. I smiled. I could remake the parish into my image. God had given me this wonderful gift. Amen, I breathed. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ Man Bimbofies the Ex-Wives Chapter Two: Bimbofied Wife Cucks the Wimp Summary: The stud fucks his ex-wife before her new wimpy husband! Keywords: MFF Msolo MF mc oral creampie anal rim A2M spank exhib voy wife cheat cuck Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Pat for beta reading this! Bill Crest I had my phone ready the moment that my second ex-wife, Patti, reached her front door. I was on the other side on her porch. She had remarried to this tool named Shaun who was also home. I heard him tell her to open the door. Patti had wanted kids. I hadn't. So she found someone else that could give them to her. The door opened and there she was. A brunette woman in her thirties. She was looking good in her tight t-shirt that showed off those nice, big tits of hers that I loved. I did like my women to be busty. She wore a pair of purple sweatpants. Casual clothes. Her expression soured at the sight of me. What are you doing I tapped YES on my phone and bimbofied her. HERE! she squealed. Yes, yes, yes, you're here! Ooh, ooh, yay! My ex-wife threw herself at me, her arms wrapping around my neck. She planted her mouth on mine and thrust her tongue into my mouth. She kissed me with wild passion. This was nothing at all like the Patti I remembered. She made out with me with such passion. Her lips worked on mine. I groaned as I made out with her. She was mine again. Just like Jennifer, my first bitch of an ex-wife that was bouncing beside us and clapping her hands in joy. I was making my ex-wives into my bimbo-sluts. Turning them into airhead whores who were more than happy to do whatever I wanted. Who would be mine. I even had made Jennifer into my Ex-Wife Bimbo, a special type of bimbo because she had left me. I would do the same to Patti and to my third ex-wife, Courtney the stripper. Hey, honey, who is it? asked Shaun, the new husband. Patti kept kissing me. Her lips were so soft and tasty on mine. She kissed me with passion. I groaned at how wanton she was. How eager she was to kiss me. She wiggled against me, her lusts burning through me. Once, I thought she would make a great mom for Barbie, my daughter with Jennifer. But Patti wanted to have her own children. When she divorced me, she had Shaun waiting to ask her out on dates. They were married so fast. It was disgusting how fast her coworker had become her husband. It was suspicious how quickly they had fallen into their relationship. Patti! Shaun asked again. Who is it? Patti broke the kiss and squealed, It's my exy-husband! He's come over all strong and muscly and makes my pussy all wet. What? Shaun gasped in shock. I heard the recliner close as the phone in my hand vibrated and beeped. I pulled away from Patti as Shaun appeared in the doorway, shocked to see his wife pressed against me. I glanced down at the screen of my phone where the app flashed the warning: JEALOUS HUSBAND APPROACHING. The App wanted me to spend 20 Bimbo Crystals to make Shaun into a cuckold. Like I was going to do that. I didn't have twenty to spend. Besides, he was a little office putz. I worked construction. I didn't have anything to fear. I kept one arm around Patti as I stepped into the house, Jennifer following. Shaun stared in hurt confusion as his wife clung to me. I had my hand on her ass. I turned off my phone and shoved it into my jeans pocket. Bill? His forehead furrowed. What are you doing here? I'm here to fuck your wife, I growled. So just sit your ass down and watch the show. I... What? He shook his head. I won't do that! Fuck my wife! Patti? Ooh, ooh, he's so strongy and all muscly and makes my pussy wussy so wettie and juicy and achy and I wanna have his big dickie in me! He has such a biggier dickie than you do! You have just a little bittle cock, but Bill. He's hung! Yes! squealed Jennifer. Hungy like a... a... studly hubby! Yay! Patti! gasped Shaun. He tried to swell up and square off. You took my wife from me, pencil-dick! I growled. Probably fucked her behind my back before she even left me! So sit your ass down and watch me fuck her hard with my big cock before I take off my belt and whip you like the fucking bitch you are! We didn't... Bill whimpered. Not until she... she served you the divorce papers. It was just flirting. That's all. Flirting. Just flirty and getting him all buttery up to wanty me so he could give me babies! Patti said. But he didn't. I wanna have babies! Give me babies, Bill. With your big dickie fucking my juicy pussy! I want babies, too, hunny! squealed Jennifer. Fuck, I growled, staring at Patti. Hearing her say those words had my blood boiling. I suspected, but... You really were fucking flirting with him behind my back before you divorced me. Got your next guy lined up, you fucking tramp. You're as bad as Jennifer. I'm so baddie! Jennifer gasped. I did baddie things. But now I'm his goody slutty wifey again! Right, hubby! You know what, before I fuck that slut-ass, Patti, I'm going to fucking punish you, I growled. I glanced at Shaun. Sit your bitch-ass down now! He squeaked and darted for his chair. He sat down in it, gripping the armrests. His face paled. I bet Patti was already thinking of a replacement. They had been married, what, three years now. My third wife was a stripper I married on the rebound. It hadn't lasted long. This is insane, said Shaun. She picked me over you. Because I wanna babies! Patti said, bouncing up and down. Bill was all meany and wouldn't give me one, but you... You would. But you didn't! Probably got the next sucker lined up, huh? I growled, disgust burning in me. I had been married to Patti the longest. Over a decade. After I caught Jennifer cheating on me when Barbie was a baby, I had met Patti. My high school sweetheart turned out to be a whore, but I thought Patti was a good one. Fucking bend your skank-ass over the armrest of the couch, I growled. After you get naked! Yes, yes, yes! squealed Patti. She ripped off her t-shirt. She had a gray sports bra underneath. She peeled that off next. Her big boobs bounced free. Patti, Shaun groaned as he sat there on the couch. He stared at me. Glared at me. I chuckled at that, my dick throbbing in my jeans. God, I loved this App. Fucking shame that little shit used it to turn my daughter Barbie into his whore. Maybe I should have kicked his ass, but... He gave me this App. He gave me a chance to get my ex-wives back and make them into my fucktoys. Patti shoved off her sweatpants, her big boobs jiggling. They swayed back and forth, her brown hair falling around her face. She bent over and stepped out of her sweatpants, losing her slippers in the process. She had on a pair of gray cotton panties in a bikini cut. She peeled those off revealing a trimmed bush dripping in her cunt cream. Yay, I'm all nakedy! she squealed, bouncing up and down. Me, too! gasped Jennifer. My first bimbo-wife bounced up and down, her big, fake tits jiggling. She didn't have natural boobs like Patti. Jennifer bought them with my child-support payments. Her blonde hair swayed around her face, her shaved pussy dripping with my cum. I'm all nakedy, too! Yay! Patti, bend that ass over the armrest of the couch, I growled, unbuckling my belt. You're as bad as Jennifer and... I glanced at my bimbo-wife, anger swelling through me. You, too, Jennifer. You're both bad wives that needed to be spanked. Bend over with her! They both did. Not out of fear, but out of excitement. They rushed to the couch and bent over it. They thrust their rumps out at me. I groaned at the sight of them wiggling their hips. They had jiggling rumps, both of them so ready to be spanked. This is going too far! Shaun gasped as he stood. Patti, you don't have to do this. I'll call the police. They'll arrest this Shaun, you sit your bitch-ass down, I said, pulling my belt through the loops of my jeans. If you stand one more time, I'll make sure you're eating the rest of your meals through a straw! He gasped and sank back down. Fucking pussy. You need to understand, I continued, staring at the cuckold, that your wife's a bimbo-whore now. My bimbo-whore. I own her ass! Ooh, ooh, he does! Patti said, her butt-cheeks clenching. I'm lovey it! I'm his bimboy-whorey slut now! He ownies me! Isn't that awesomey, dear! I get his biggie dick back in me! No more smally cock! Biggie dick! Patti, croaked Shaun. I stretched my belt between my hands and stared at those two asses. You both were bad. Jennifer and Patti, you both fucking cheated on me. You both were my wives, and cheated on me. Left me! No, no, Jennifer said. That's not me now! I'm goody. I'm your wifey and I lovey you and suckie your dick and only want you to fuck my pussy! Still, I growled, you have to be punished for cheating on me. For being a cunt all these years. And Patti... I was so baddie, whimpered Patti. I did. I wanna babies and I got all scared and found a man I could control and make him do things and I went for him! Patti, Shaun groaned. Some fucking loser, huh? I said, grinning. That's cold, Patti. You deserve to be whipped, right? Yes! She wiggled her rump. I deservey it for being a baddie whore-wife bitch! That was what I wanted to hear. I gripped the belt and swung it. CRACK! CRACK! The belt struck both their rumps. They both squeaked in pain as the belt left a red line that went from Jennifer's rump to Patti's butt. I grinned, my dick throbbing in my jeans at that. Fucking cheating wives, I growled as I drew back the belt and swung again. CRACK! CRACK! Nothing but fucking whores! The rage snarled out of me as the belt smacked down on their butt-cheeks again. CRACK! CRACK! That's what you two are! Sluts! CRACK! CRACK! But what are you now? I demanded, Shaun watching me whip his whore-wife with my bimbo-wife. You're my bimbos now! CRACK! CRACK! I own these asses, right? Yes, hunny! both of the bimbos squealed together, their asses striped with red welts that went from one slut to the other. They shuddered there, wiggling their rumps at me. CRACK! CRACK! We're so baddie and deservey to be spanked! gasped Jennifer as she quivered there, her rump bright red. Yesy yes! Patti quivered there, looking over her shoulder. Tears beaded her eyes. So baddie to leave you and dump you and marry Shaun and his little cock when I could have your biggie dickie, hunny, and love it and fuck it and cum so muchy harder and feel so goody great! Patti, croaked her husband. He had more tears in his eyes than the bimbos. Fucking sissy putz. Who owns your cunts? I growled. Your mouths! Your assholes! Who owns your fucking bodies? CRACK! CRACK! YOU DO! both of my bimbos squealed together, the newest welt growing bright red across their asses. I loved the sight of them like that. I smiled, my cock aching. I can't believe this, whimpered Shaun. He sniffled. What did you do to my wife? I bimbofied her, I said, throwing the belt down. My gaze flicked to Jennifer and the cum that leaked out of her shaved pussy. She had all that jizz I pumped into her cunt. Jennifer, go sit on the couch with your legs spread wide. Patti, kneel between her thighs and eat that creampie I left in her! Okey-dokey! squealed Jennifer. She rose and darted around the side of the couch to sit her whipped ass on it. She spread her legs wide and showed off her shaved cunt dripping with jizz. What's a creampie? asked Patti as she rose. Confusion crossed her face. I don't see any pie? Her cunt, I growled. Eat my cum out of Jennifer's cunt! Ooooohhhhhh. She giggled. Okey-dokey! I lovey your cum and that sounds so naughty and hottie and yummy to eat your jizzies out of her pussy and lick her and lap at her and make her all cummy on my lips! That's fucking right, I growled, smiling as I started unfastening my jeans. Patti darted by me to reach Jennifer. Her husband could only watch as Patti fell to her knees, her big boobs jiggling. Those natural titties jiggled way more than Jennifer's silicone-enhanced ones. Patti leaned over and didn't hesitate to bury her face into Jennifer's sloppy cunt. She licked. Jennifer squealed. My bimbo-wife gasped, her fake tits quivering. She trembled there, her blonde hair swaying around her face. She groaned and arched her back, her eyes rolling back in her head. A big smile spread on Jennifer's lips as I shoved off my jeans and boxers. Ooh, there's that biggie dick that's just the bestiest besty best! Jennifer squealed. She clapped her hands together before thrusting her arms over her head and wiggling her fingers. I lovey that biggie cock in my pussy! Yes! moaned Patti, her voice muffled by sloppy cunt. I've missedy your dick so much, Bill! Ooh, ooh, I never should have left you. I was such a dummy slut! Yep, I said as I dropped to my knees behind her. I grinned at her husband as he watched with humiliation at my big dick thrusting at his wife. Way bigger than yours, eh, pussy? Shaun just whimpered. I chuckled and nuzzled my cock into my ex-wife's bush. I slid through her curls and found the folds of her pussy. She was dripping wet. I nuzzled just the tip into her cunt, the heat soaking up my shaft. That felt incredible. I loved the feeling of her. I wanted to fuck into her pussy, but... You never did let me fuck that tight ass of yours, Patti, I said, sliding my dick up her taint to her asshole. But I can fuck it now, right? Of course! she moaned, squeezing her butt-cheeks around my dick My assyhole is all yours! Fuckedy away and pound me and make me all cummies! I grinned at Shaun and thrust against his wife's asshole. She moaned into my bimbo-wife's cunt. I groaned, savoring Patti's tight asshole stretching and stretching around my cock. I groaned at the thrill of sodomizing her while her husband watched. She whimpered as her anal ring widened more and more. I loved it. I pushed hard, drilling against her backdoor until her asshole swallowed my cock. She moaned like such a wanton whore as I sank into her bowels. Jennifer watched, a huge smile on her lips. She nodded along, loving what she saw. Fuck, I groaned as I sank to the hilt in Patti's velvety bowels. That's good. Damn, Shaun, this is a treat. But you're just a pussy, so you don't get to stick your cock in any of her holes. Nopey! whimpered Patti. I want only biggie cocks now! Ooh, ooh, such a biggie and hugey and longey and thickie dickie in my buttyhole! Yay! Jennifer squealed in delight. I'm so happy for you! Ooey, just so happy! I gripped Patti's hips and drew back my cock. I loved the way that her bowels gripped my dick. She held me tight. I savored her anal sheath massaging my cock. I thrust back into her, my balls smacking into her taint. It was a pleasure to ass-fuck my ex. I grinned as I pumped away at her asshole, the bimbo-slut moaning like a whore as she licked my cum out of Jennifer's twat. I buried into Patti again and again, reveling in her tight bowels. Jennifer trembled on the couch. She whimpered as she humped her sloppy cunt into Patti's face. My bimbo-wife moaned as my ex-wife devoured her twat. I loved it as I pumped away at Patti's asshole. I slammed to the hilt in her over and over again. Yes, yes, fucky her assyhole, hunny! moaned Jennifer. She's all moaning and groaning and licking and lapping and making my pussy feel so goody good! Ooh, ooh, she's licking so goody at me! So much yummy cummies! groaned Patti as she squeezed her asshole around my thrusting dick. Ooh, ooh, and I lovey dovey being butt-fucked by your biggie dick, hunny! Oh, Bill! Yay! Of course you do, I growled. You're my bimbo fucking whore now! I am! She wiggled her hips, stirring her asshole around my cock. Her welted butt-cheeks jiggled as I ass-fucked her. I sodomized her tight bowels, loving the velvety friction melting around my dick. The pressure in my nuts grew and grew. I glanced over at her husband watching. The pussy was rubbing at his jeans. God, had he gotten hard? That was pathetic. Just the saddest thing I had ever seen. He was getting off on me fucking his wife in the ass. I grinned as I slammed to the hilt in her bowels again and again. Yes, I growled. That's fucking it, Patti! That ass... Damn, I should have fucked your ass all the time. Should have just thrown you down and fucked your tight ass whenever you whined about things! Ooh, ooh, I would have lovedy and dovedy that! she moaned, her asshole gripping my dick. Me, too! whimpered Jennifer, her head tossing and hands gripping her big, fake tits. She shuddered on the couch while being eaten by Patti. I loved it. I slammed into my ex's tight asshole, her pathetic husband getting turned on by watching me sodomize his slut-wife. I hammered her hard and fast, gripping her hips. Patti moaned like a fucking whore as I pumped away at his wife's tight bowels. I fucked her asshole hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her bowels again and again. I pounded her with force. It was an incredible rush to fuck her. I loved every second of fucking her bowels. I loved that delight as I pounded her anal sheath. I fucked into her with such passion. It was an incredible delight to fuck her hard. I pounded her with passion. I loved every second of thrusting into her anal sheath. Fuck, she moaned, her asshole clamping down on my dick. Oh, fuckety fuck fuck, that's so goody! I lovey your dickie fucking my buttyhole, Bill! Are you going to cum in front of that pathetic loser you married? I demanded, ramming into her anal sheath. Huh? Gonna cummy so hardy on your biggie dick! She clamped down her asshole. Ooh, ooh, all while eating all of Jennifer's nummy cunny. She's got such a yummy pussy! Ooh, I lovey it so much! Lovey my pussy! Jennifer moaned, kneading her silicone-enhanced tits. Yesy yes! I dovey that so much. You're gonna make me just bursty with bliss! I want that oh so muchy much! Make her cum, Patti! I growled, slamming my cock into my ex-wife's asshole. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her anal sheath over and over again. She had such a wonderful asshole to fuck. Just such amazing bowels to hammer with my dick. I fucked her bowels hard and fast. I thrust into her anal sheath with all that I had. She groaned, squeezing her asshole down on me. She gripped me with that wonderful flesh. I groaned, fucking into her bowels over and over again. I pounded her asshole with everything that I had. I plowed to the hilt in her. She groaned, squeezing her bowels down on my cock. She held me tight as I thrust into her asshole. Her husband groped himself like a pathetic cuckold. I could see him out of the corner of my eye getting off on me ass-fucking his wife. I knew I was. My dick ached. The pressure at the tip hurtled toward that bursting point. Jennifer moaned louder, too. She quivered there, her gorgeous face twisting in delight. She was forty, like me. A sexy MILF. My bimbo-wife. I had her back. She should have always been mine. Like Patti. I married them. I owned them. Fuck, yes, I snarled. Let me feel that ass going wild around my dick, slut! Cum in front of your husband! Let him hear how much you love my dick. I lovey it so muchy! she moaned, her bowels squeezing around my dick. Ooh, ooh, I'm gonna cummy so hard! Me, three! whimpered Jennifer. Ooh, ooh, me three! Make me cummy, Patti! Make me cummy! I don't hate you any longer for marrying my Bill! No, no, I lovey you, too! Yes, yes, we're bimboy-sluts together! Yay! She bucked as she came. Her head tossed back and forth, her blonde hair whipping around her. She dug her fingers into her big tits as she squealed in delight. Her head tossed as she gasped and moaned out in ecstasy. Cummies! she squealed. Yay, I'm cummies so hard! Ooh, ooh, pussy creamy juices! moaned Patti, her head moving around as she licked up that hot cream. I loved it as I fucked into her asshole. I buried deep and hard into her bowels. She groaned as I did that. Yay, yay, yay! I loved how her asshole convulsed around my dick. Her bowels went wild around my thrusting cock. I groaned as Patti came from being ass-fucked. I glanced at her husband squeezing his dick through his jeans. Your wife is fucking cumming hard! I growled, thrusting away at her asshole spasming around me. She's my whore, isn't she? Y-yes, Bill, he whimpered. Fuck, you're a pathetic little shit! I buried into his wife's asshole and erupted. I pumped my cum into her anal sheath, grunting with each eruption. She whimpered, her bowels rippling around my cock. She suckled on me with that hungry asshole. I loved it. She moaned into Jennifer's cunt as her bowels nursed at me. I loved every second of dumping my cum into her bowels. Every last moment of flooding her with this heat. The pleasure shot through me. Stars burst across my vision. I groaned, savoring this heat sweeping through me. Yay! squealed Patti, her anal sheath rippling around me. Cummies in my butt! So much cummies in my buttyhole! That's so goody! whimpered Jennifer, her head tossing. Keep lickeding me. I love it! So did I. The pleasure slammed through me as my ex-wife's asshole milked my dick. I grunted with each blast. I erupted over and over again, spurting my cum into her anal sheath. It was an incredible rush to flood her with that jizz. I fired the last of my load into her asshole. I loved that sensation of her anal sheath spasming around me as I emptied the last of my cum into her bowels. A big smile spread on my lips. I felt so good right now. Just amazing. Damn, I groaned as I pulled out of her asshole. Fuck, that's good. But you know what you have to do after I fuck you in the ass, Patti! Ooh, ooh, I know! squealed Jennifer. She thrust her arm in the air like she was back in grade school wanting to answer the teacher's question. Her fake tits quivered. No, no, no, Patti said. She turned around, her face dripping in Jennifer's pussy cream. What do I have to do, Bill hunny! Please, please, tell me! What? You have to suck my dick clean of your asshole, I said. You need to Before I could even say another word, she grabbed my hips, opened her mouth, and swallowed my dirty dick. I groaned as she happily suckled her own ass off my cock. I groaned at her enthusiasm. She was having such a blast suckling on me. Her tongue danced around my cock. I glanced at Shaun squeezing his little pecker through his jeans, his eyes so wide. Ever thought your wife would do that? I grinned as Patti suckled hard. Huh? He shook his head. I chuckled as I enjoyed his wife bobbing her lips up and down my cock. She suckled hard, polishing off the sour musk of my ass. Her sloppy blowjob was delicious. Her tongue danced around my shaft, buffing my dick clean. It was a rush. Jennifer, I said, staring at my bimbo-wife. She was squirming there, hunger in her eyes. Would you ever touch that loser there? No, no, the only man I want is you! She beamed at me. I'm your loyal and lovey and dovey bimbo-wife! I only want your cock and your cum and all the pussies that you let me eat and lick and lap at and enjoy! How about you lick my cum out of Patti's asshole, I said. Such joy burst across Jennifer's face. She squealed in wordless delight and slipped off the couch. In moments, she parted Patti's welted butt-cheeks. Smacking her lips, Jennifer buried her face into the crack before her and started rimming. She licked and lapped, gathering my cum spilling out of Patti. I loved it. My ex sucked even harder on my cock. She moaned, her hazel eyes staring up at me with such hunger in them. They were such a delight to witness. I loved it as she suckled at me. She nursed with such passion on my dick. It was fantastic to have her suckling on me like that. I loved every second of her nursing on me with such hunger. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick with all that passion. She was fantastic. That's it, I groaned, savoring Patti buffing my dick clean. Damn, Shaun, your wife is such a kinky fucking whore. Yes, he groaned. That's it, you bimbo-slut, suck my dick clean! She moaned around my cock, her tongue dancing about it. I shuddered at the sweep of her tongue and the suction she created. Her cheeks hollowed while she made such sloppy sounds. She slurped on my cock as she blew me. Jennifer moaned, happily licking my cum out of Patti's asshole. Jennifer's blue eyes stared up at me as she tongued that tight asshole. She licked around back there. It was hot to see her feasting like a whore back there. So goody, whimpered Jennifer. Soury ass and salty cummies. Yummy! Patti moaned around my dick as Jennifer kept licking. Fuck, I groaned, savoring Patti's lips bobbing up and down my shaft. You're going to make me cum soon. She moaned in delight around my dick. She suckled so hard on me. I loved her doing that. I savored her tongue buffing my dick clean. She swirled around my tip. I gripped the side of her head, my fingers running through her brown hair. I mouth-fucked her. I pumped away at my ex's mouth, loving her sucking and slurping on me. I drove my cock to the back of her throat again and again. I thrust deep and hard, brushing her tonsils before pulling back. She suckled hard, her lips sealed about my dick. The suction was incredible. I groaned, my face contorting with the delight of this moment. She nursed on me with passion. I groaned, rising toward that moment of erupting. I would spurt all my cum into her mouth. Shit, I groaned. Oh, shit, that's good. Just keep sucking like that. She moaned around my cock. She nursed on me with hunger. I groaned, loving the feel of her sliding that wonderful tongue around my dick. I shuddered, savoring that twitching. That throbbing. I gripped the side of her head. I fucked her mouth harder. Faster. She slurped on my cock plunging in and out of her mouth. The pressure in my nuts hurtled toward that bursting point. I loved how she worshiped me in front of her simpering husband. God, he was pulling his dick out. Pathetic. Fuck! I groaned as I fucked her mouth. Her husband jerked off now to me pounding her. He whimpered as he did, his cheeks read. You fucking whore! I'm going to cum in your mouth! She moaned around my cock and suckled so hard. You want my fucking cum! I snarled. Not that loser husband you married. You want mine! She nodded as she squealed. Her suction drew on my nuts. I groaned as I fucked to the back of her throat and erupted. The pleasure slammed through my body as I flooded her mouth with my jizz. She gulped it down. Fuck, fuck, fuck I groaned as I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her mouth. She suckled on my dick. She gulped down all my cum. I loved the way she nursed on me. The pleasure rushed through me. It was a fantastic pleasure to have all that rapture surging through me. My eyes rolled back in my head. Goddamn, I groaned. Goddamn, that's good. That's just amazing. The hot mouth sucking on my cock moaned in agreement. She nursed on me hard. She suckled with all the force that she had. I loved it. A big grin split my lips at her hot mouth worshiping me as I pumped more and more of my cum into her mouth. Drink it all down, slut! I snarled as I erupted again and again. Drink it, slutty whore! cooed Jennifer. She lifted her face and licked her lips. Ooh, ooh, pump her full of your spunky jizz! I grunted as Patti suckled on my cock. She nursed out all that cum in me. I felt so good as I pumped all that jizz into her mouth. A big smile spread on my lips as I dumped the last of my cum into her mouth. Fuck, I breathed. You are such a slut, Patti! She ripped her mouth off my cock and whimpered, Your slutty bimbo-slut! Geez, her husband groaned. His chair creaked. I glanced at him and ripped my gaze away. I didn't need to see the pathetic cuck spurting cum. He got off on his wife being my whore. That was just sad. I shook my head as I stared down at Patti. She grinned up at me. She was eager for more. I grinned as her husband panted. I thought about what to do next. How I wanted to enjoy her. I bent down and picked up my phone. I saw that she had gone about two-thirds of the way to Level 1 while Jennifer was hardly more than a quarter of the way to Level 2. I had no Bimbo Crystals. What a scam to charge 20 crystals to make a husband into a cuckold. That loser already was one. Fuck, Shaun, I said as he panted on his couch, you ever jerked off thinking about Patti fucking other men. I... He swallowed, his cheeks red. Yes. Ooh, ooh, me, too! Patti said. Like Bill and Jerry and Jerry from work? gasped Shaun. He looked so dejected at that. My boss? Mmm, Patti purred. I bet he's as hungry as Bill. She grabbed my cock and rubbed my wet tip into her cheeks, smearing precum and spitting in a wet trail across her face. Just so thick and large. She kissed the tip. Just so wondermous. I only want Bill's dickie! said Jennifer. She smacked her lips then ducked her head down and started rimming Patti again. My ex-wife moaned, her hazel eyes rolling back in her head. Her tongue is all wiggle diggle in my buttyhole! Fuck, I breathed. You like that? Uh-huh. She quivered there, smearing my tip across her left cheek up to her temple. She wiped me across her forehead. It's all dancing and squirming and doing a jiggle in my buttyhole. Ooh, ooh, Jennifer! You're such a skanky ho-bag slutty whore! I am! Jennifer squealed, ripping her face from between my ex-wife's butt-crack. Ooh, ooh, I'm Bill's skanky ho-bag slutty whore wife! She smiled at me with such eagerness. Righty? Oh, yeah, I said. I stared down at Patti, her face smeared in my precum. Fuck, I want that pussy on my dick. I want you working that cunt up and down my cock. I want you to ride me like a slutty cowgirl on a bronco! Broncos have biggie dicks! gasped Patti, her eyes widening in awe. Like you, Bill hunny! That's fucking right, I said and sank to the floor. I stretched out on my back. Now come ride my big dick, slut! The bimbo squealed in delight and straddled me. Her husband groaned and stood. His pants fell around his ankles. His little dick was hard again. Boy, did he have a small pecker? What was that, barely more than four inches? I couldn't believe Patti left me for some little prick just to have kids. She regretted it. She gripped my dick, this look of lust in her face. She straddled me and rubbed the tip into her trimmed bush. She smeared it into her flesh. I missedy this dickie oh so muchy much! she squealed and impaled her cunt down my dick. She took me to the hilt, her big boobs bouncing and heaving. They smacked together as I groaned, enjoying every inch of her cunt. Yaaaaaaay! Ooh, ooh, Shaun, I have his biggie dick back in my pussy! Isn't that wondermous! Yeah, croaked her cuckold as he stumbled toward us, his hand stroking up and down his little cock. That's wondermm... wonderful, honey. I shook my head as that little peckerhead came closer. He stared at his wife impaled on my big dick. Patti's hot and juicy cunt squeezed down around my cock. She squirmed on me, her twat squeezing down on me. Damn, she felt good on me. So fucking good. I loved having her hot cunt around my dick again. She was mine once more. Just the way it was supposed to be. I felt great. I loved having her twat impaled down my cock especially with her pathetic husband watching on. Oh, Shauny, cooed his wife. I can suck your little dickie. It's just the perfectest size for my mouth. I don't have to struggle to swallow it like with Bill's big cock! Her cunt clenched down around my dick. Oh, would you, honey? asked Shaun. Fuck, no! I said. You thrust that cock at your wife's lips, I'll beat your bitch-ass. Go back and sit on your cuck-throne, jackass! He gasped and darted away. No, no, I wanted to sucky on your dickie! whimpered Patti. I wanna have cocks in all my holes and feel so goody good! She wasn't like Jennifer. But she would be. When I had Patti leveled up, I would make her an Ex-Bimbo Wife, too. Then she would be my wife again and would want no other man but me. Until then, I had to be careful with her. Luckily, Shaun was such a chickenshit, he didn't have the spine to fight for his woman. He just let me do what I wanted to her. Which I loved. He sat on the couch and stroked his cock again, his wife squirming on my dick. Ride me, bitch, I growled. Ride me with that hot cunt! She glanced down at me and grinned. She squeezed her twat around my dick and slid back up me. I groaned as she did that. She had such a hot snatch. Just a perfect delight to feel around my cock. I shuddered, savoring her hot flesh climbing up me once again. I stared at those big boobs of hers. Big, soft, natural tits. She plunged back down my cock. Her tits heaved. They slapped together, rippling with the impact. It was so hot to watch. I loved the sight. I grinned as she worked her hips from side to side. Ooh, ooh, I lovey this so much! she said. Big dickie in my pussy! Ooh, ooh, Shauny, I have a big dickie in my pussy and it's makey me feel all goody goody juicy! That's great, honey, her husband panted as he stroked up and down his cock. He watched her with hot eyes, staring at his wife enjoying my bigger cock. She worked up and down me. I groaned, savoring the way her cunt gripped my dick. She held me tight. That was such an exciting moment to enjoy. I loved every moment of her gripping me like that. She held me tight with her hot cunt. I savored her working her pussy up and down my dick. She massaged me with at that delicious snatch. She drove me wild with it. I groaned, enjoying every last second of her cunt around my cock. She held me tight. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, savoring her snatch around my cock. Work that twat. I want to flood you with cum. Floody her with all your cummies! squealed my bimbo-wife. Jennifer clapped as she bounced on her knees. Ooh, ooh, just pump her full then she'll be dripping wet and that'll be super duper awesomey! Yes, it will be, I groaned. Damn, work that cunt. Just slide that pussy up and down my cock. She squealed in delight as she did. She plunged her pussy down my dick. I savored her hot snatch around my cock. It was amazing. She brought me closer and closer to erupting in her. I would just spurt all my cum into her snatch. I would flood her with every drop of my spunk. Fill her womb with my seed. That was what she wanted, right? My jizz flooding her cunt. She gripped my cock with her cunt, working up and down me, swelling the ache at the tip. Fuck, her husband breathed. You're such a pathetic, little shit, I growled. Just jerking your cock off as your wife rides my dick! Pathetic! gasped Patti, her boobs heaving over my head. I... I know, whimpered the cuckold. The slapping rhythm of his masturbation grew faster. I shook my head at how pathetic that was as I watched those big boobs bouncing and heaving above my head. Patti had such gorgeous boobs. I loved them. I gripped her hips as she rode me, her twat massaging the tip of my cock. She smiled down at me, such empty-headed joy in her eyes. She was so happy now. There was nothing else but the unbridled joy she took in riding me. She squeezed her cunt around my dick, massaging my cock with her hot snatch. Goddamn, I'm going to flood you with my seed, I growled. You want that, don't you? Oh, so muchy much! She plunged her cunt down my cock, her hot twat soaking my dick in her juices. I want all your cutie swimmers gushing into my naughty pussy and filling me up and finding my little egg and making a baby! Fuck, breathed her husband. Cum in my wife. And cum in my mouth! whimpered Patti. She stared at her husband as she worked her cunt up and down my cock. Why won't you give me all your cummies? You're gonna waste them. I want them! I'm... too pathetic to, he groaned, his wife working up and down my cock with her hot twat. That's right, I growled. You don't need his cum. You got mine! I do! She squeezed her cunt around my cock. I'm gonna cummy so hard on your dick. I want that so much! Her husband fisted his prick as Patti worked up and down my cock. My ex rode my dick with passion, her big boobs bouncing over me. I loved that sight as her hot twat massaged my pole. The ache grew at the tip. The need to erupt swelled faster. Fuck! groaned the pathetic cuckold. No, no, I wanted to drink your cum! Patti moaned. That's so meany that you jerkied off. Just so meany! Sorry! he groaned as he spurted his jizz. I didn't care. Patti worked her cunt up and down my dick, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. She had such a tight snatch. She gripped my dick with her twat. The silky massage tightened my nuts. I groaned, gripping her hips. Her big big boobs jiggled. She grabbed them, her wedding ring gleaming on her right hand. The one he gave her. She squeezed her tits as she worked her twat up and down my dick. She whimpered as she plunged all the way down my cock. She took me to the hilt. Her pussy went wild. My ex-wife came on my dick. Yes, yes, yippee, yes! she howled, her pussy going wild around my cock. Cummy in me, Bill! Please, please, cummy in me! Fuck, yes! I growled as her cunt suckled at my dick. Shit! I erupted into her cunt. I spurted blast after blast of my jizz into her snatch, savoring her flesh rippling around my cock. She suckled at me. That felt incredible. I loved every second of her cunt writhing around my spurting shaft. I grunted, the pleasure slamming through me. Yay! Jennifer clapped as I pumped my cum into Patti's snatch. Go, hunny, go! So many cummies! Patti squealed as I filled her up with my seed. I basted her pussy. Her womb. I flooded her cunt with spurt after spurt of my cum. I groaned, flooding her with all that wonderful jizz it was such an incredible rush to pump my cum into her over and over again. My face twisted with delight as more of my jizz splashed against her cervix. Shaun groaned as I pumped his wife's cunt full of my seed. I filled her to the brim with all my spunk. It was just such a rush to flood her. I shuddered, the pleasure sweeping through me. I hit that peak of bliss. Fuck, I groaned, reaching for my phone lying on my jeans. Fuck, you are such a slut, Patti! I am! she squealed, bouncing up and down my dick. Oh, Shaun, you were so meany for not cumming in my mouth, but I'll still suck you off! You will? her husband asked as I opened the App. Yep, the slut had hit Level 1. You'll do it right now! Okey-dokey! she moaned as she rose off my cock. She started to crawl toward him as I clicked on her profile and selected to make her into my Ex-Bimbo Wife. She froze and shook her head. Wait, wait, suck your dick? Yeah, he said. Come on, honey, please. Eww, I only suck my hubby's dick! She turned around and nuzzled her face into my wet dick. I noticed her left hand had the wedding ring I gave her now. Not that prick's. What? asked Shaun. I smiled and checked to see what it would cost me to make Courtney into a bimbo. It would take 9 Bimbo Crystals. I currently had 0. I opened the screen to purchase Holy fuck, I breathed at the costs. I stood, pulling my dick from my bimbo-wife's face. I glanced at Shaun who stared on in shock. Get me your credit card right the fuck now! What? Shaun asked, glancing up at me. NOW! The fucker ripped his wallet out and threw it at me. I had no extra money. I had spent it all on fucking my daughter in the hotel room. I opened the wallet and found his credit card. I typed in the number and the three-digit code on the back and bought myself 10 crystals. $475 for ten. It was fucking criminal, but I wasn't the one paying. God, no wonder that little fucker who had my daughter was whoring her out. This shit got expensive fast. I shoved my phone and Shaun's credit card into my jeans. I pulled those on. Let's go, sluts, I said. Got to get to the Lucky Bunny Gentleman's Club. That whore will be taking the stage soon. Yes, hunny! both my bimbo-wives said. They grabbed my arms and held me. As I headed to the door, Shaun gasped, Where are you taking my wife? She's my wife, I said. I'll send you divorce papers. Grinning, I stepped outside with my two bimbo-wives. One more to go. Courtney was barely older than my daughter, but I made the mistake of marrying the tart. That meant she was mine. And no wife of mine would shake her ass on stage for other men. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Thirteen: Bimbo Mommy's Public & Naughty Fun Summary: Eric fucks his mommy in public to unlock a naughty perk! Keywords: mf mF mc inc oral facial anal titty MILF exhib voy public Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Eric Murphy I stared at my phone at the choice I had for Mrs. Waters. She had hit Level 3, the first of my bimbos to reach that level even though she was the fourth that I had recruited. Well, I had been sending her out to the strip club to be gangbanged. I was intrigued by the choice. I could make her into a Gangbang Lover Bimbo or a Yoga Bimbo. While the latter was an interesting choice, that was also perfect for the next bimbo I wanted to recruit, Mrs. Mayers. She would be perfect as a Yoga Bimbo. So I hit Gangbang Lover Bimbo for Mrs. Waters. She would love being gangbanged even more now. That was awesome. In a few seconds, a new perk popped up that I could get for her: Strip-Club Whore Extraordinaire. It was an upgrade to her existing perk. She would earn 25% more in credits when working at the club. The perk cost 30 Crystals. Damn, I muttered. That was an expensive perk. The rest had all been 20. That was $1200. I smiled, realizing she'd make that back in a shift easy. In an hour at a shift. I gave it to her and dropped down to 625 Crystals. I glanced up at Mrs. Waters. She squirmed there, dripping in cum, and looking around like she hoped a bunch of men would come out of nowhere and fuck her hard. I studied her for a moment, my cock hard. Go shower, then I'm going to fuck your pussy and fall asleep in your arms, I told her. Yay! she squealed and ran off to shower. I stared at my other profiles. Mom, Cherry, and Tina were all Level 2. I wanted them to get up to three, but they were locked. Those three didn't go out and fuck others. They would refuse to fuck others but me. Well, other men. I had bought the perks to lock them. But it was stunting their growth. I had to do something with them. Just having sex with me or each other built their experience slowly. Maybe they had to be doing different things. Varying up their actions. Tina had gained experience on my mom and sister by coming to school with me. She had sex in public. So what if I took my bimbos shopping tomorrow? I had Mrs. Juarez's credit cards. I could buy them some sexy lingerie and fuck them in riskier places. In public or something. That should help to build up their bar. I was curious what they would get at Level 3. If there would be a choice? I yawned. The shower hissed on. I opened up Mrs. Juarez's Gloryhole Whore Perk. I changed which bathroom she would go to, picking one in the mall's food court. The mall didn't open until 9, so I shifted her time from starting at 8 to 9 AM. She would go to 4 PM as well. I also shifted Barbie to a nicer part of the city to do her street-walking. I moved her to the business district downtown and upped how much she charged. I smiled at those changes. This was perfect. I would make a ton of money and claim Mrs. Mayers as my bimbo slut. I couldn't wait to own her and have her do yoga for me. Naked and dripping in my cum. That would be hot. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The next morning, after breakfast, Barbie was off to start her whoring. I was curious how she would get there since she didn't own a car. But, weirdly, a taxi pulled up just as she hit the curb, she hopped into the front seat, and the cabbie drove off. I caught a glimpse of her head ducking down to suck him off. Damn, I said, staring down at the app. How did it work? It was so powerful. Eric, honey bunny, whimpered Tina. She squirmed there, her hands pressed together, her naked body quivering. I'm all itchy and achy and not tiedy upy! Right, right, I said, rolling my eyes. She was a bondage slut. You get dressed to go shopping, and I'll tie your hands behind your back. Yippee! She threw her arm around my neck and kissed me on the lips. I lovey! She kissed me again. Dovey! A third kiss, her lips warm and soft. You! She broke away and darted off, grabbing the bundle of clothes on the table. She raced upstairs and vanished out of sight. I smiled as she was scrambling to get dressed. I had her dad bring over some of her clothes. He was more than glad to, aching to glimpse his wife. He hadn't been paid, so he didn't have the money to enjoy his wife at all. I sent all the other bimbos, but Mrs. Juarez, upstairs to get dressed, too. The teacher was just humming happily and sucking on a banana. She was eager to go out to the gloryhole. It was almost time for her to depart. Tina raced down the stairs in a pink dress, her red hair flying behind her. She raced up to me, hands behind her back. She turned around, wiggling her rump. I grabbed the rope and tied her up, wrapping it around her hands. Her fingers twitched. Thank you, she sighed. She turned around, her eyes burning with passion. I'm not wearing panties and my pussy all wet and hottie and juicy and wetty! I bet it is, I said, grinning at her. But we're heading to the mall to do some shopping, so you have to be a good girl. She bounced up and down, her boobs jiggling in her dress. She wasn't wearing a bra. Neither was my sister when she came downstairs in a light-blue t-shirt with a flying unicorn on the front. With her huge tits, the t-shirt didn't fit any longer. It barely covered her boobs, leaving her stomach bare. Her breasts bounced as she rushed up to me, her blonde pigtails streaming behind her. Shopping! she squealed and threw herself into me. She hugged me, pushing those big boobs into my body. I lovey shopping so much, big brother! Yippee yay! Purrrrrr! Does my little kitty want to have slutty clothes to wear? I asked her, petting her head. She nodded. Purrrrrr! I lovey slutty clothes, said Mom. But this meany man keeps texting me about work. He's being so meany! I don't like him! I took her phone from her and saw it was her boss from her job. I quit. Go fuck yourself! After sending that text, I blocked the number. There. He won't bother you again, Mom! Oh, thank you! Mom squealed. She was wearing a slinky, black dress I didn't know she owned that fell to her mid-thigh and showed off her breasts. She hugged me to her boobs and rubbed my face back and forth into her cleavage. You're just the bestyest bestest son a mommy could have! Yay! I smiled, savoring her breasts around my face. She felt delicious. I loved this moment so much. I stayed between her boobs, reveling in the softness around me. She stroked the back of my head, holding me tight to her tits. Finally, I pulled away, grinning. I loved that. Mrs. Waters was wearing something slutty, too. A leopard-print dress that clung to her big boobs and barely fell down her rump. She was quivering, looking so excited to go. She'd probably start fucking men if I let her out of my sight. Ooh, ooh, I have to go, Eric! squealed the naked Mrs. Juarez. The Latina teacher bounced up and down, her big boobies heaving. I have worky times! Gotta suck all those dickies and let them fuck my pussy and my assyhole! Ay carambaii! Yes, you do, I said as I took Mom's car keys and followed Mrs. Juarez outside. The Latina bimbo's ass swayed from side to side. She had a great one. She wore heels, giving her rump even more of a perky jiggle. My dick ached to fuck her, but she had to make me money so I could afford making Mrs. Mayers into a bimbo. She slipped into her car and backed out by jamming the gas. I winced, hoping she still could drive and not get herself killed. She tore off down the street. I shook my head and hopped into the minivan, my women piling in. Tina got shotgun. She jumped into the seat and quivered there, hands bound behind her back. She smiled, looking around. So eager. The other three piled into the back, sitting together. My sister was between the two MILFs, bouncing up and down. Shopping! Shopping! Shopping! she squealed. Yes, yes, yes! Tina whimpered, her eyes so feverish as I reached around her to grab the seatbelt and buckle up for her. Let's go go goie go! That's righty! her mother squealed. We got to do all the shoppies! Yay! Then put your seatbelts on, I said. Let's be safe about this. I don't want any of my airheads getting hurt. I have to fuck you all, and I can't do that if you're in the hospital. Can I? No! gasped Mom. We can't fuck if we're all hurty. No fucking! whimpered Cherry. That's not purrrring good! Not purrrring good at all! Purrrring good? That was new. They fumbled with their belt buckles until the y all clicked in place. I backed out of the driveway and headed off to the mall. Mrs. Juarez beat us there by seven minutes. She was already in the bathroom, according to the app, and working by the time we pulled up at the mall at 9:07. I found a place to park near the food court entrance and hopped out. My bimbos all piled out, bouncing up and down. Tina snuggled against me. She couldn't hug me or take my arm, so I put my arm around her and held her against me. I grabbed Mrs. Waters with my other arm since I was most worried about her wandering off. Mom and my sister led the way, the pair of them scampering with excitement. You'd think they were both sisters instead of mother and daughter with how they were acting. They were both bouncing up and down and squealing at everything they saw. Look at that! gasped Cherry, pointing at a train set in the window of a toy store. That's so neaty-oh! Ooh, ooh, it goes roundy and roundy round! Can I have it! No, I said. Eric! Eric! Eric! Mom ran up to the window of a gift shop and pressed her body into the window. There's a unycorn! A unycorn made of glassy crystal! Can I have it! We're here to buy sexy lingerie, Mom! I said, not caring that people were staring at us. Tina tried to stare at shoes, which made more sense, and I had to keep a firm grip on Mrs. Waters as she spotted a group of guys, whimpering, They have cocks! So many cocks for all my holes! And how much money do they have? I asked her. Because I doubt it's enough to afford you. Wow! She stared down at her tits. Am I worth a lot? You're my MILF-bimbo whore, I said. You're worth as much as I say you are. I own your ass. You do, Eric! She snuggled tighter against me, clutching my arm. I lovey you so much. I lovey you even more than my mommy-whore does! Tina said and kissed my cheek. Just lovey dovey you to death. She squealed and bounced up and down. I smiled at those words. I love you, too, Tina. And you, Mrs. Waters, so don't pout. You're going to get all the cock you can handle tonight. I will? she asked, thinking. I'll be... at the... strip club! Yay! That's right, I told her as we reached Secret Delights, the lingerie store. Okay, ladies, find sexy things to wear. I unleashed my bimbos on the lingerie store. The four of them all squealed and darted in, even Tina with her hands behind her back. She was moving around, staring at things, her skirt bouncing around her mid-thighs. Her ass looked good in it. So did Mom in her slinky, black dress. She was looking at all the things, her poor bimbo brain overloaded by the choices. She grabbed a purple nightie and held it up to her. She glanced at me and grinned. Does your mommy look all hottie hot in this, honey! she asked. Yep, I said. Mommy? one of the salesgirls asked. Another was helping my busty little sister. Yep, I said. She's my bimbo-mommy. You help her find something real sexy. Something to make her son just blow a gasket. Is this... roleplay? she asked, staring at me. I had brown hair and took more after my dad who split. But I did have Mom's blue eyes. Yep, I said. These are my sex slaves, and they love roleplaying as bimbo-sluts. Some like to pretend to be my mother or little sister. Oh, okay, said the salesgirl. And this is a shopping expedition. She gave me a look like she didn't believe I had any money. Yep. Good! She darted after my mother and led her to something even slinkier. God, this was hot. My women were darting around, grabbing bras and panties, bouncing excitedly. The two salesgirls had their hands full dealing with the airheads. This was the perfect time to put my plan into action. Tina, I said, waving at her. She ran straight at me. With her hands behind her back, it looked so strange. She stopped before me, her skirt swirling around her thighs. Her eyes were bright with her excitement, her cheeks rosy. She quivered there, boobs jiggling beneath her dress. There was this sexy bra and these naughty panties and this nightie and a bra with no cups and this corset that would bind my body and make me feel all tiedy upy and Tina, I said, cutting her off, I want you to suck my dick. Her eyes widened with delight as I gripped her shoulders and bucked up into and out of the way corner of the store. Yes, yes, a bamilliony times yes! She dropped to her knees and, to my delight, pressed her face into my pants. She was using her teeth to unzip me. She grabbed the little handle and pulled down, opening my fly. My cock throbbed inside in my boxers. She was a bimbo who was an expert at being tied up. She nuzzled her face into my open fly. She found the slit in my boxers and worked it open. Her lips kissed at my cock inside there. She pushed upward, sliding her lips up my dick until she found the tip. Then, with that in her mouth, she pulled it out of my fly. Fuck, Tina, I groaned as she suckled me off right here in the store. She winked a green eye at me. Her hands shifted, pulling at her rope binds as she suckled on my cock. She moaned as she blew me. My bimbo-girlfriend worked her lips up and down my shaft. The pleasure shot through me. Any of the salesgirls could catch us and be pissed. A new customer could walk in and catch Tina doing this. I groaned at the thrill. The risk of public sex. It was so hot having her work her mouth up and down my cock. Yes, I groaned. Oh, fuck, yes! She swirled her tongue around my cock. She suckled hard, her green eyes full of her love for me. She whimpered around my cock, her hips wiggling back and forth. She suckled on me with passion. I loved how she loved my dick. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good! She winked at me. The other bimbos were racing around the store, the salesgirls trying to keep up with them. Mother popped out her tits and was trying to put on a bra. I loved the sight as I slid my hand through Tina's red hair. I gripped a handful of her silky tresses. She bobbed her head, working hard. My nuts twitched with the pressure of her warm mouth working up and down my cock. A big smile spread on my lips as my bimbo-girlfriend suckled on my cock with all her might. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned. You're going to get a mouthful of cum, Tina! She squealed her delight around my cock. The passion hummed around my crown and shot down to my nuts. I groaned, loving the way the pressure swelled there. A big smile spread on my lips as she gobbled my dick. Ma'am, you can't try on the lingerie! gasped the blonde salesgirl. Ma'am, stop! But I wanna wear it for my son! Mom glanced at me and waved. I waved back, savoring Tina sucking on my dick. The salesgirl glanced at me, but she couldn't see my bimbo-girlfriend working her mouth up and down my cock. I smiled, loving the chaos in the lingerie store. You have to put your dress back on! the other salesgirl said, dealing with Mrs. Waters who had taken off her dress. You can't run around naked. I can't? Mrs. Waters looked so confused. But I have big and beautifuly and largey titties that are just so awesomey! See! She cupped her big tits and jiggled them at her. Put your dress back on, Mrs. Waters! I shouted, her daughter sucking so hard on my cock. My orgasm built and built so fast. Now! Okey-dokey! she said and started wiggling back in it. The salesgirl shot me a grateful look as I reveled in my bimbo-girlfriend's mouth bringing me closer and closer to cumming. She suckled hard on me, that naughty slut. I groaned, loving the feel of her working her mouth up and down my dick. She bobbed her head, sliding her lips up and down my cock. She suckled on me with everything that she had. My nuts tightened from how she loved me. The pressure swelled toward the bursting point. She danced her tongue around the crown of my dick. Fuck, Tina, I groaned, staring down at her. Joy shone in her green eyes as she nursed on me. I erupted. My cum flooded my bimbo-girlfriend's mouth. The pleasure shot through me as she moaned around my spurting cock. I shuddered, rapture crashing into my mind. I gripped her red hair, shuddering through the ecstasy. Yes, I groaned. I erupted again and again, pumping blast after blast of jizz into her mouth. She gulped down my spunk. She swallowed every drop of it like a good girl. I enjoyed this so much. I groaned as I hit the peak of my orgasm. I spurted that last blast of cum into her mouth. I panted as my phone dinged in my pants. A notification from the Bimbo App. I shuddered as my girlfriend suckled on my dick, wanting to get out every drop of cum that I had. I pulled out my phone and saw Tina was still short of Level 3, but she had earned a new perk. She'd unlocked Exhibitionist Bondage Slut perk for 20 Crystals by performing three sex acts in public while bound. I thought about it for a moment then realized that it was the orgy with the cheerleaders on the practice field, fucking Mrs. Juarez with her in front of the class, and now this. With this perk, no one would care if she fucked in public. She could do it anywhere. Yes, I said and bought it, dropping me down to 605 Bimbo Crystals. Get naked! I ordered Tina as she suckled on my dick. Now. She ripped her mouth off my dick and squealed, Yes, Eric, honey bunny! She bounced to her feet and struggled. Um... I... Uh... Her brow furrowed. I can't get naked when I'm all tiedy upy! Oh, no, I want to be tiedy upy and I want to be all nakedy! Turn around, I said. I untied her, and she ripped off her dress. Her round tits appeared along with her shaved cunt dripping with her juices. Her cunt cream is spilling down her thighs as she squirms there. I liked the sight. She thrust her hands behind her back so I could tie her up again. I noticed that the lingerie store sold leather collars and leashes in black, brown, white, and pink. I smiled as I headed over to the pink one. I grabbed that, my naked bimbo-girlfriend trotting behind me. I then headed up to the counter. One of the salesgirls saw me. She broke away from my mom and rushed over to the counter. The blonde salesgirl glanced at my naked girlfriend and smiled at her. She didn't say a word about how weird it was that my girlfriend was naked or anything. So, uh, just want to buy this leash and collar for my bimbo girlfriend, I said, slapping them down. Oh, that's so sweet, said the salesgirl. She's a submissive thing. I lovey dovey him so much that I just suckedy his cock off and swallowed all his cummies! Tina bounced up and down as she spoke, making her tits heave. Oh, that's so good of you, the girl said as she started ringing up the purchases. And look at those cute tits of yours. I bet your boyfriend just loves them. Yeah, I do, I said and ducked my head down. I latched onto her nipple and suckled on her nub. The salesgirl didn't say a word. This was awesome. I had to stop sucking to pay. Then I put the pink leash around my bimbo-girlfriend's throat. Tina looked so happy as I clipped the leash on to her. I smiled at her joy. She really loved this bondage stuff. Leading her around like this made her happy. I wondered if I could get my mom to get a similar perk. That would be hot to parade my busty mother around and fuck her in public. She was pulling down her top again. I thrust the leash at the salesgirl. Help Tina find some very sexy and revealing corsets, I told the salesgirl as she took the leash. Ones that don't hide her tits. Yes, yes, yes, squealed Tina. Sure, the salesgirl said, taking the leash and leading off my girlfriend. I rushed over to my mother, who had her tits out again. She was pushing bras against them. I grabbed her by the nipple. She gasped and quivered, staring at me with such lust. I grinned and pulled her over to a little bench by the small supply of sexy shoes they sold here. My mother stood over with me as I sat down on the bench. Give me a titty fuck! Ooh, ooh, that sounds like the bee's knees, honey! She dropped to her knees before me, her big boobs bouncing. I lovey your biggie cock between my titties. But... What if you fucked my pussy instead? It's all hot and itchy and naughty. Later, I said. Now, a titty fuck. Cherry was better, but Mom already had those tits, so why not enjoy them? She wrapped her boobs around my throbbing cock. I groaned at the feel of those soft breasts around my dick. The incestuous thrill of my mother's big tits sliding up and down my cock swept through me. She massaged my dick with them. She beamed up at me as she worked her soft tits up and down my dick. That was so hot. I loved the feel of Mom's tits sliding up and down me. She knew what she was doing. My cock twitched, the precum bubbling out the top. She squeezed her snatch around my dick. She held me tight with her hot boobs. The pleasure swept through me as she stared up at me with such empty-headed love in her eyes. Her blonde hair swayed about her face as she worked her tits up and down my cock. That's it, Mom! I groaned. You're just my bimbo-slut, aren't you? Yeppers, I am! She squeezed her boobies tighter around my dick. Ooh, ooh, Eric, I lovey you so much. You're my sexy son and my hunky owner. Ooh, ooh, it's just so awesomey to be your bimboy-mommy! Yay! Good, I groaned, savoring her breasts working up and down my cock. I loved the feel of her massaging me. I want to cum all over your face, Mom. Just hose you down! Hosey me down, honey! She beamed up at me as she worked her boobs up and down my cock. She stroked me with her soft tits. Every time she engulfed the crown of my cock, pleasure shot through me. I groaned, my head swiveling back and forth. I spotted the blonde salesgirl leading my bimbo-girlfriend around. Then Cherry darted by being chased by the other salesgirl. Wait, wait, that's not going to fit with your bust size! she cried. I like it tighty tight! my little sister squealed. Me, too. Mommy giggled. So tighty in my pussy with your biggie dickie! Yes, I groaned as she worked her tits faster. But I want to cum on your face! Cummy all over my face! She beamed at me as her boobs worked up and down my cock. My nuts twitched as she massaged my cock. She made me feel incredible. I loved everything she did to me. It was an incredible rush to have her working those boobs up and down my cock. I groaned as she nursed on me. The pressure in my nuts swelled and swelled toward that bursting point. She stared down at my cock as she worked her tits up and down. She massaged me with those soft boobies. The pressure built and built at the tip of my cock. The need to cum swelled toward that explosive moment. I shifted on the bench, enjoying her doing that. She loved my cock with her big, soft boobs. The pressure built and built in me. I hurtled toward that wonderful moment when I would cum. Her tits slid up my cock and engulfed the crown. I loved how she massaged the tip. I groaned, my cock twitching between her tits. Get ready, Mom, I groaned. You're going to get a face full of cum! Yummy! she said and worked her tits faster and faster. Ooh, ooh, that's it. Cummy all over mommy's face. Just drench mommy in your jizzies! Shit! I groaned as her tits engulfed my crown again. She slid back down. I erupted. My cum splashed across my mother's face. I coated her with my jizz. She gasped in delight as I hosed her down. My cock erupted again and again. I loved the feel of my spunk shooting up my shaft and erupting into her face. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I groaned. Aaaaaahhhhh! Mom thrust her tongue out and caught my cum. I shuddered through the eruptions as I painted her face in my cum. I hosed her down with all my spunk. The pleasure swept through me. Stars burst across my vision as I exploded one more time. I groaned as I left my mommy dripping in cum. She moaned in delight and swept her tongue over her lips to gather all the cum that she could. She swept up as much of it as she could reach. She shuddered, loving the taste of that jizz. She shuddered there, her big boobs jiggling. I grabbed her dress and pulled it back over her tits. I tied the ends behind her neck as she cleaned herself off. She dragged her fingers over her face and brought the spunk back to her lips. I put my cock away and left her to clean up. Okay, okay, bimbos, let's buy you stuff, I said. The two salesgirls shot me relived looks. Though the blonde noticed my mother cleaning white stuff off her face. Her eyes widened. I just winked at her as the purchases were laid out. The salesgirl looked mad for a moment then shook her head. I felt on top of the world. Mom had a nice nightie while Mrs. Waters had some great stuff to wear at the strip club. Cherry had a baby doll that thanks to her huge tits wouldn't fall past her hips. Tina had a white corset with attached garters and a pair of pink thigh-high stockings to go with it. I pulled out Mrs. Juarez's credit card and swiped it through the machine. I signed for her. That was that. No one checked to even see if I was Esmerelda Juarez. I pocketed the card and had Tina put on her new outfit. The salesgirl helped since Tina was still bound. But soon she had on the corset that hugged her torso and lifted her breasts into a pair of jiggling mounds. Then the salesgirl rolled the pink thigh-high stockings up Tina's thighs and clipped them to the corset's garters. Tina put back on her heels and looked sexy in them. Oh, that's perfect, the sales girl said. Then she glanced at Cherry who was pulling off her top. Stop that! Keep those tits covered! But I wanna have my purrrring boobies out like Tina! complained my little bimbo-sister. You can't go around with our boobs out, said the salesgirl, shoving her top back down. That's illegal. But... but... She stared at Tina getting away with it. Cherry, I told her, Tina's special. But don't worry, I'm sure you'll be special like her, too. If you do what you're told. Yes, big brother! She hugged me and kissed me on the mouth, her lips warm and soft. I headed out of the lingerie store. I wanted to do more shopping. Well, really I just wanted to fuck my mother two more times in public. I was aching for it. I spotted a trendy clothing store and led my bimbos to it. Have fun! I told them, dropping Tina's leash and grabbing Mom. I pulled her away as the bimbos rushed into the store to cause a distraction with their excitement. They were bouncing around, the salesgirls working here already distracted by these excited bimbos wanting to see all the cute clothes. I pushed Mom into a corner of the store. She gasped as she braced her arms against the wall. I glanced to my right. I could see out into the mall itself through the window. It was full of mannequins that helped to hide us. I'm going to fuck your tight and hot cunt, Mom, I said as I hiked her dress over her waist. How does that sound! Yummy and goody and hottie and amazeyballs! she squealed. I lovey it when you're in my pussy! I just lovey it so much! You belong in my pussy, Eric! Just belong in my cunny cunt! Yes, I do, I groaned, unzipping my fly. I pulled my cock out through the slits and slapped my dick on my mother's plump rump. I slid down her asscheek, looking around. We were well hidden, but we could easily be spotted. I shuddered, savoring the risk of fucking my mother's cunt beneath everyone's noses. A big smile crossed my lips as the crown of my cock nuzzled into her wet snatch. I rubbed up and down her slit, her curls tickling the sides of my dick while her wet folds massaged the tip. She quivered and cooed as I did that. Mrs. Waters squealed in delight nearby. I grinned and thrust my dick into my mother's cunt. Eric! she whimpered as I sank into her pussy. Ooh, ooh, yesy yes! I lovey you being in my pussy! That's where my biggie son belongs! God, yes, I groaned as her tight cunt engulfed my cock. Her hot pussy felt just amazing around my dick. She had the best cunt of all my bimbos thanks to her skills. This is where I belong. She squeezed and relaxed her pussy around my cock in such an exciting way. Her pussy walls rippled around my dick, suckling at me. I could just stay buried to the hilt in her twat, and her cuntal massage could get me to cum. That was how amazing her cunt was. How skilled her pussy walls were. I groaned in the middle of the clothing store, just reveling in her pussy squeezing and contracting around my dick. That was just so perfect. Fuck, I groaned. Oh, fuck, that's good. Damn! I drew back my cock. I had to fuck her. I held her hips. She moaned as I buried my cock back to the hilt in her delicious cunt. The incestuous thrill swept through me. It was so hot being in my mother's pussy. To be back in the hole that had birthed me. I reveled in it as I thrust into her snatch. I fucked her twat with force, burying my dick into her cunt again. My crotch slapped into her butt-cheeks. She moaned, her cunt gripping my dick. She held me tight as I pumped away at her. Ooh, ooh, this is so cutie! squealed Tina. Look! Look! Isn't that so cutie! Oh, that's purrrring cute! answered Cherry. You'd look so cutie and sexy and hottie in that. And so would I. Just shaking my big boobies at my big brother in that. Your big brother? asked a strange woman. Must be one of the salesgirls. Yeppers! my little bimbo-sister answered. He loves my big titties, and I love his big cock between them. I pump them upy and downy until he cummies on my face! Oh, wow, that's kinky, the salesgirl said. Uh, with your big brother. Yep, I groaned softly, slamming into my mother's cunt. They were so close. I didn't care. I just enjoyed fucking my mother's pussy. My sister squealed about how she loved me as I pounded our mother's pussy. Mom moaned, her pussy clamping down on me. Her flesh rippled around me in that exciting way, building me toward my orgasm. I would flood her cunt with all my jizz. Just pump her twat full of my spunk. I could breed her. It would be so hot to breed my mother. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. Into that wonderful and silky sheath. She whimpered as I did that. She wiggled her hips from side to side as I fucked her with everything that I had. Yes, yes, yes, she groaned. Ooh, ooh, your dickie is so biggie and just stirrying up my cunny! Yes, yes, Eric, honey! I wanna cummy on your cocky! Yeah? I groaned, slamming hard into her from behind. My heavy nuts slapped into her cunt. You want to cum on me? Let me feel that pussy going wild! Yes, yes, yes, she groaned, her twat squeezing down on me. I loved how she gripped me. She massaged me with that hot flesh. Cummy in my cunny! Such a goody boy! I lovey my goody boy so muchy much! I gripped her breasts through her dress. I squeezed them as I fucked to the hilt in her twat. I buried deep into her snatch, so close to cumming. Her pussy suckled at me as I drew back, rippling in just the right way. I found her nipples through her black dress and pinched them. She gasped in delight as I did that. The pleasure swept through me. It was an exciting moment. I buried to the hilt in her snatch as I twisted her nubs. She gasped, her back arching. Goody son! she squealed as her pussy went wild. Her cunt spasmed with wanton hunger. She convulsed around my dick, cumming hard. I loved every second of this delight. She nursed at me as I stayed buried in her cunt. I loved the wonderful feeling of her snatch spasming around me. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful cunt suckling at me. She nursed with everything she had. It was a fantastic delight to have her convulsing around my dick. My nuts tightened. I twisted her nipples as she squealed in delight. I erupted. Fuck, I groaned, flooding my mother's cunther fertile wombin the middle of the clothing store. That's it! She shuddered, her cunt convulsing around my dick. She suckled on me with such hunger. It was an amazing rush. I loved it so much as I savored that heat. I loved the pleasure sweeping through my body. Stars danced across my vision. I felt so good as I pumped all that cum into her twat. I flooded her with everything that I had. It was fantastic. I loved every second of this pleasure rushing through me. I groaned as her cunt milked my dick dry. Damn, Mom, I panted as I came down from my high. All your ooey gooey cummies are in my cunny, she cooed in pure delight. Yep, I said and pulled my cock out of her cunt. I slipped my dick into my jeans. We need to buy groceries, don't we? We do? Mom turned around, her big boobs jiggling beneath her dress. With her skirt still bunched around her waist, my cum dripped out and matted her thick, golden bush. Yeah, I said. Let's head over to Walmart and get that done. I think I'll fuck you in the ass at the grocery store. How does that sound? I lovey being fucked! she gasped and snuggling up to me. I winked at her as we moved out into the clothing store. I didn't want to buy them anything from here. I just knew they would keep the staff busy, which they did. Those salesgirls looked very disgruntled when I gathered up my bimbos who hadn't bought a thing. My bimbos didn't care. They were just bouncing around me. I led Tina by the leash while I had Mrs. Waters and Mom clinging to my arms. Two sexy bimbos. Cherry was in front, gasping at everything she saw, her big boobs jiggling in her large top. I got them out of the mall and piled them into my minivan. This time, Mom had shotgun. The Walmart was just across the street. It was one of those super ones that had a grocery store in it. And it was busy. It would be hard to get away with fucking her in the store. But I wanted to try it anyways. Soon, we had a grocery cart and were heading inside. My dick was hard as I pulled Mom close to me and let the others goggle at all the stuff around them. They were squealing at the junk food especially. I brought us to the produce section. People were milling around. I handed Tina's leash to Cherry. Mom, look very carefully at those melons. I felt so bold as I told her that. She reached the melons and started feeling them. She giggled as she did. I knew she was thinking they were like boobies. I smiled as I unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out in public. If we got caught... That made me so hard. I lifted mom's skirt, rolling it up just enough to expose the bottom swell of her plump butt-cheeks. I pushed my cock into her crack and found her asshole. She gasped as I did that, her back arching. I pushed my cock slowly into her asshole. I popped into her bowels. I groaned as I sank into her anal sheath right here in the produce section. Cherry, holding Tina's leash, watched on. So did Mrs. Waters. The sluts must all be horny by now. Poor things. I sank to the hilt in my mother's bowels, reveling in being in her all the way. I smiled at a woman shopping. She gave me a strange look seeing me right behind Mom who was quivering in delight. Then the woman glanced down. She gasped and hurried off. Great, the Karen had already seen me and was heading to the manager. I drew back my cock, the thrill that we had been caught surging through me. I slammed back into my mom's asshole. She groaned, her anal sheath squeezing about me. I pumped away, trying not to be too obvious. Yet. I kept my strokes short. I buried into her anal sheath with hard plunges. Quick thrust into her bowels before pulling out a few inches. Her asshole massaged me with her velvety sheath, the pleasures sweeping through me. Yes, she groaned. Lovey your dickie in me! Yeah, Mom, I groaned. I lovey it, too, Tina whimpered while Cherry nodded. I grinned and pumped away at my mother's asshole. Her anal sheath felt so hot around me. Other shoppers were starting to notice. They frowned at the sight of me behind my mother, their heads shaking like they couldn't quite believe I was fucking her in public. But I was. I fucked into her hard and fast. I thrust deep into her bowels. I plunged into her, savoring the velvety grip of her flesh. I hurtled toward my orgasm, my nuts tightening. All the people watching made this so exciting. The staff was hurrying over, the man in the blue vest looking angry. Mrs. Waters, go say high to that nice man, I groaned, thrusting away hard at Mom's asshole now. No point in holding back. In the blue vest! Yes! squealed Mrs. Waters. She rushed over to him and did more than say high. She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him. He struggled in her grasp, trying to get free of her. I grinned and hammered my mom's asshole hard. I hugged her now, squeezing her big tits. I fucked her without restraint. People were gasping. We were so busted now. I didn't care. I fucked hard into Mom's asshole. I buried deep into her bowels. She moaned her anal sheath squeezing about my cock. Tina watched nearby, her round boobs quivering. Cherry watched, too, her hips wiggling from side to side. The poor thing was no doubt very horny. You have to let go! the manager was saying to Mrs. Waters as I fucked my mother, the pressure building and building in my nuts. Hi! Mrs. Waters said brightly and with such friendly energy. Ooh, ooh, I'm gonna cummy, whimpered Mom, her bowels clamping down hard. My goody son is fucking me so hardy! She smiled at a woman watching aghast. Does your goody son butt-fuck you so hardy that you just burst in climaxy joy? The woman slowly shook her head, her eyes so wide. Pity! Mom squeezed her asshole around my dick as I buried into her. You should fucky him all the time! I lovey my son's biggie dick in my buttyhole! Yes, you do, I groaned, the manager struggling to get free of Mrs. Waters. Cum, Mom. Just cum so hard! I buried into her asshole. She gasped and bucked. Her boobs jiggled in my hand as her anal sheath spasmed around my cock. She suckled at me. Her anal sheath writhed around my cock, nursing at me with her velvety hunger. I buried into her and grunted, Fuck, yes! I erupted. My cum spurted over and over into her anal sheath. I shuddered as the pleasure shot through me. The ecstasy swept through my body and crashed into my mind. I loved every second of the heat rushing through me. It was an incredible rush to have all that pleasure sweeping through me. Stars danced before my eyes as I dumped my cum into Mom's asshole. I shuddered with delight. It was an incredible rush to pump my cum into her bowels. I loved showering her anal sheath in my spunk. It was outstanding. Fuck, yes, I groaned, savoring the pleasure surging through me. Hey, stop that! the manager and shouted as I dumped more and more of my cum into my mother's asshole. You degenerates! Stop that right now! Can't! I grunted, firing more and more of the jizz into her asshole. I'm already cumming! All his cummies are flooding into my buttyhole! Mom squealed, her asshole milking my dick. The manager finally broke free from Mrs. Waters and rushed over to us. I groaned, firing the last of my cum into her asshole. DING! I shuddered, hearing the notification from my phone. I ripped it out of my pocket as the man grabbed me. You sick fuck! he growled. In the produce aisle! Yep, I said, unlocking my screen. I saw Public Sex Slut Perk for 20 crystals. It required just any level 2 bimbo to have sex in public three times. The police are on the way, the man growled. Come with me. I selected it, dropping me to 585 Crystals. Why? I asked, my cock throbbing in my mother's asshole. Confusion washed around the man. He stared at Mom then at me. Er... He let go of me and scratched at the back of his neck. You were... But... But I can fuck her anywhere I want, right? I asked. Of course, he said. I just... I'm so sorry for the misunderstanding, sir. Ma'am. Um, keep fucking your, uh, your mother if you want. Thanks, I said and glanced down at my phone as he retreated. Mom was so close to leveling. Like one more sex act would do it. I grinned. I had to fuck her where the most number of people would see me. Right before the cash registers. God, I loved this app. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ Daddy's In Charge Chapter Three: Trading the Bimbo Wife for the Nubile Daughter Summary: Daddy trades in the bimbo-wife for her nubile daughter! Keywords: MF Ff Mff Fsolo MFf Mf mc inc oral cremapie anal A2M exhib voy wife spank Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Chris Cartwright Karen Miller felt so amazing on my cock. My married neighbor's hot twat rippled around me as her orgasm finished. I had just filled her with cum. I shouldn't have. She shouldn't even be my bimbo, but my wife apparently could still use her app to make other women into bimbos. First time I left Linda a home to go back to work after taking a week off, and she bimbofied Karen Miller. Maybe Karen really was the neighborhood slut who was fucked by every man on the blockI know I hadn't fucked her until nowbut that was no reason to bimbofy her and make her into my slut. I'd just give her back to her husband. If I could. I wasn't sure if that was possible, but I had to try. I didn't want to break up marriages. If she was cheating on Derrick, that was between them. It wasn't my business. And Linda, who was a bimbo now herself at her own insistence, didn't have the intelligence to make bimbos. I had taken care of that, using my app to stop her. Now I just had to return Karen. Maybe I shouldn't have fucked her, but she was so eager for it. Well, it was done. I had filled her with my cum and my app had dinged. I grabbed my phone. My wife and daughter were sixty-nining, still licking at each other's pussies. They had grown so close now that they were both bimbos. No more sulking, moody, teenage Alice. She was happy and bubbly. I swiped my phone, staring at it as Karen nibbled on my ear and squeezed her cunt around my dick. She had leveled up, and so had Sherry and Keily. Karen was Level 1 now and those two were Level 3. I would deal with Sherry and Keily later since they were working as prostitutes at my work and making me so much money. I might just quit my job. Okay, Karen, I said to her, get off my cock. We have to get you back to your hubby. Okey-dokey, Karen said and slid her cunt off my dick. I shuddered at the feel of her pussy sliding off my cock. That was an amazing sensation. She massaged me with that delicious snatch of hers. It was such hot delight to enjoy. Linda, I said. Linda, honey, get dressed. You, too, Karen. We're going to Karen's house. Come on. Get off our daughter. We have to return Karen to her husband. But she's your bimboy-slutty whore, hubby hunny, Linda said, lifting her head from between our daughter's legs. Linda's red hair spilled around her face. Her big boobs swayed beneath her as she rose. And she's who's wife? I asked as I stood, my dick hard and dripping in Karen's juices. My wife sat up, rubbing her furred muff on Alice's face. She glanced down at her wedding ring. My wife's face screwed up in concentration as she struggled with the thought. Then it dawned on her, literally. It was like the sun rose across her expression as she understand. Oooooh, to stop her from being a cheaty, slutty, whorey wife, I should have had Derrick bimbofy her? That's right, I said patiently. Now, get dressed. Okey-dokey, she said with such a bright smile. Karen pulled on a thong, sliding it up and up to her shaved pussy and trapping in the cum. Then she grabbed a bra that was black but sheer, her nipples peeking through as she put it on. Very sexy underwear for... the jeans and t-shirt that she wore over it. She was dressed for a date, not for puttering around the house on a weekday. My wife looked around. I don't have any clothesy around but... It's super sexier and hotter if I'm naked, right? Mommy's so hottie naked, Daddy! Alice said, licking her lips coated in her mother's juices. Get dressed, Linda, I said. I don't want the neighborhood seeing you prancing around naked. You're my wife. I don't share you. My bimbo-wife squealed with such joy. She bounced up and down. Chris, you're the bestiest best hubby in the wholly whole world! She darted upstairs as Karen finished dressing. I shook my head. My wife could be a tad... exuberant, couldn't she. I pulled up my own boxers and slacks, zipping up. I had my phone out, hoping this would go well. Karen threw her arms around me and purred, Want to see how sexy my bra and panties are? She muzzled into my ear. I love wearing sexy undies for men. I just saw them, I said. Save that for your husband. It's boring dressing all sexy wexy for him, she said, pouting. I did not care. I was glad my wife didn't have the reputation of being the neighborhood slut. And speaking of my wife, she flounced down the stairs in a simple sundress she must have just pulled over her naked body, her red hair flowing behind her. Very nice, I said as she rushed down to me. Alice, honey, watch TV and don't leave the house, okay? You are a good girl, right? I'm a goody girl, Daddy, she said and turned on the TV. She had no problem with that. She found some cartoons and giggled at them. I escorted my wife and Karen out of the house. They both grabbed my arms and snuggled up to me, rubbing against me. My cheeks burned. It was embarrassing walking through the neighborhood with my wife and another man's wife clutching to me. Linda would be fun, but Karen... Mark a few houses down was watering his lawn. He grinned when he saw us crossing the road. He nodded at me. I didn't like that. There was a look in his eyes. I glanced at my wife. How did she bimbofy Linda? There were none of my wifes clothes in the living room. My wife was naked when she did it. God, I hoped she didn't go outside like that. I reached the Millers' house and knocked on the door. My phone buzzed insistently in my pocket as it beeped with notifications. Like an alarm or something had gone off. I pulled it out and swiped the screen. It read JEALOUS HUSBAND APPROACHING. Oh, shit, I said. What did that mean? The door opened and Derrick Miller stood there. He was a man my age. He was a little taller than me with brown hair. He frowned at me standing there with his wife and mine. Karen just squealed and through herself at her husband. He staggered as she started peppering her face in kisses. She gasped out, I'm Chris's bimboy and his slut and he fuckyed me and I lovedy that oh so much and I lovey you and his cock is awesomey and I had wondermus cummies and it was amazeying! What? Derrick gasped, his face turning red now. The anger was there as he glared at me. You... You fucked my wife? My App beeped again. I glanced down to see a large message now. Jealous husbands and boyfriends can be a problem, but turn them into a solution with 20 Bimbo Crystals! Make them into cucks! Make Derrick Miller into a cuck? YES or NO. I wanted to hit yes, but I didn't have 20 Bimbo Crystals. I had 18. Shit. Derrick tried to shove his wife off him, but he wasn't doing a great job at it. I frantically clicked on my phone to buy more credits. I selected a bundle of tenI might as well get them for the best cost. It was $475, but I had made way more than that today. It accessed my Google Wallet, got my credit card number, and bought the Crystals . What the fuck is going on? Derrick roared as my total of Bimbo Crystals shot up to 38. Huh? Fuck my wife? And, what, bring her over here to taunt me? Stop playing with that fucking phone! He shoved his wife off him and grabbed my collar. I hit YES as hard as I could on my phone. Probably enough to crack the screen. The rage on his face melted away. He released my collar, my wife clinging to me and whimpering. Poor Linda had gotten scared. I had, too. My heart raced, but now Derrick was smiling at me. He was so friendly. So you fucked my wife, he said. How was she? Man, I bet you enjoyed it. Little jealous I didn't get to watch. Uh, yeah, I said, feeling Mark's eyes on us. Let's go in and talk, okay. Sure, sure, Derrick said, backing up. His wife grabbed my arm again and tried to kiss me while her husband just grinned. I shook Karen off me. Linda was excited again and did the same. I let her kiss me. Her lips were spicy with our daughter's fourteen-year-old pussy. Okay, so here's the skinny, I said to Derrick. My wife bimbofied your wife. It's, uh, this app that turns women into nymphomaniac airheads. They're really dumb and friendly and happy and just want to have sex. I love sex! Karen squealed. Ooh, ooh, fuck me, Chris. Fuck me while I sucky my hubby's dick. That would be so hottie. It would be, Derrick said. He wasn't bimbofied, but he was... cucked. Like I had neutered him with the app. Anyways, I said, texting Derrick a referral link. Install the App, and I'm hoping I can trade your wife back to you. Then she can be your bimbo and not mine. I mean, she's your wife. Right, right, said Derrick. Uh, but you can still fuck her, right? I guess, I said. That's up to you. There's a way to lock your wife down, only 20 Bimbo Crystals, so she'll only have sex with you. Right, right, said Derrick, though the way he looked, I wasn't sure he would go for it. He was a cuckold now. He sounded really excited to be going down this other route. Man, I might have messed him up. Okay, the App's downloaded. My dinged. I gained 3 Bimbo Crystals for the referral, taking me up to 21. Then my app opened a new option. Detected second Bimbo App. Trading is now available. That was perfect. I hit the trade button that was at the bottom of the screen. You can trade bimbos from one account to another. Do you want to trade a bimbo with Derrick Murphy? YES or NO appeared. It loaded a new menu up. It had two columns. I was on the left and Derrick was on the right. On my side were the round pictures of all my bimbos. Linda, Alice, Sherry, Keily, and Karen. Select as many bimbos as you would like to trade. I dragged Karen's onto the menu. It says I can't trade because I don't have a bimbo, Derrick said. Man, I guess you'll just have to keep my wife. Shit, I said. I don't want to do that. You'll just have to Footsteps patted down the stairs than Rachel, their fifteen-year-old daughter appeared. She was a blonde girl with blue eyes and her mother's heart-shaped face. My dick lurched at the sight of her. I definitely had a thing for teenage girls. Fuck. Karen squealed at the sight of her daughter and ran to her. She hugged Rachel and kissed her on the lips. Her daughter gasped and turned her head, squirming to get out of her bimbo-mom's embrace. She pushed her mother away from her. What the fuck, Derrick! Rachel shouted. Right, right, she was Derrick's step-daughter. Did you roofie my mom or something? Of course not, said Derrick. Well, uh, it's... Bimbofy your step-daughter, I said, shocked by how bold I was being. Hell, I could bimbofy her myself. I had the Crystals. She'll work. And get rid of the brat? Derrick asked, bringing a furious squeak from his step-daughter. Gladly. Who are you calling a brat, you disgusting piece of shit! Rachel hissed. No wonder my mom Don't aim your phone at me. What? You think you can record my tirade and that'll prove I'm a brat! Well, fuck you! She flipped him off. He tapped his screen. And fuck me, Daddy! she squealed as her anger melted away into empty-headed lust. She threw herself at her step-father and pressed against him. She kissed his face, squirming against him. Ooh, ooh, I'm such a bratty brat. Spank me, Daddy! Shit, he groaned. Let's trade! I said. Come on! Derrick nodded and put Rachel onto his side of the screen. Complete Trade? YES or NO I tapped YES with eagerness. An animation played and the two bimbos were swapped from one column to the other buy a pipe that came down. Like a vacuum tube or something from the fifties. I had Rachel Miller on my side. Would you like to reset the bimbo skills and perks? YES or NO. I could see hat she had no skills or perks to reset since she had been a bimbo for all of a minute. Still, I hit YES anyways. Why take chances or something? A clean slate was the most important thing. Now I had another teenage girl. Congratulations, Rachel Miller is now your bimbo! Enjoy! Mr. Cartwright, you own me now! squealed Rachel and she ran to me and hugged me, her sweet lips peppering mine. I'm your new daddy, I said. And Linda here is your new mommy. Yes, Daddy, Rachel said. Just like Sherry, who also seemed to think of me as her daddy and Linda as her Mommy. I love you, Daddy. I love you, too, I said, my hand sliding down her back to squeeze her ass through the jean shorts she wore. I kissed her on the mouth right there before her step-dad and mother. Well, Rachel was mine. She was just so sexy. A new daughter to love, Linda said. She hugged my arm tight. That's super duper wonderfully. Yeah, yeah, I said. And Derrick, lock your wife down unless you want every guy to fuck her. I think most guys on the block might have. Sorry, she's been cuckolding you. Yeppers! Karen said. With many, many guys. I just lovey fuckying other men! Hot, Derrick groaned. God, I love having a cheating wife. He kissed her and grabbed her ass. Well, that was between them. I headed back out on the porch and was glad to see Mark had gone back inside. The streets looked fairly clear, which was good. I didn't know how I would explain having a teenage girl who wasn't my daughter clinging to my arm like she was my lover. Still, my dick was so hard to fuck my newest bimbo. And I had to deal with my wife. She had been very, very bad. I hurried across the street and rushed my two bimbos into the house. Alice was laying on her belly and her elbows, her chin propped on her hands. She had her legs bent up, her cute toes wiggling. She still wore her slutty schoolgirl outfit that she'd worn to my office for Take Your Daughter to Work Day. She hopped up and gasped, Rachel! Alice! Rachel said and bounced up and down. The pair of them rushed together and greeted each other bimbo-fashion. They started making out. Their bodies melted together and lips touched. While I had my wife and daughter locked, it only kept them from doing things with other men. They would do things with other women all day long. Strip each other naked, I told them then turned to my wife. Get naked, too, then bend over the armrest of the couch. You were bad today. I was, Linda gasped, her green eyes widening. Oh, noy no! I'm afraid you were, I said. You bimbofied Karen Miller without asking for permission. That's a no-no. You can't use your App unless you ask me first. Okay? She nodded and pulled off her sundress. Tears beaded in her eyes. I'm sowry. I know, I said, my cock hard with the lust to spank my naughty wife. Just bend over. I have to spank you. That's how you discipline naughty bimbos like you. Yes, hunny, she said, her huge tits swaying back and forth. She had requested to become a Huge Boob Bimbo when she begged me to bimbofy her that night. She had been terrified I would leave her for someone like Keily and even more panicked I would just bimbofy her on my own. I wouldn't have done either, but she just wanted all those fears to go away and be happy like our daughter had become. So I made my wife into a bimbo. Now I was in charge of her. I had to be the father in the house. That meant spanking my wife and our girls when they were bad. Keily, too. I supposed she was young enough to start treating her like an older daughter. My dick throbbed at the idea as I stared down at my wife's quivering rump. I drew back my hand and slapped it down on her rump. SMACK! The stinging sound echoed through our living room. My wife gasped, her asscheeks clenching. A red handprint appeared across her rump. I'm so sowry! she moaned, her butt-cheeks clenching. I won't do it again! I pwomise! You won't do what again? I asked. Um... She squirmed there, her rump reddened by my spank. I fowgot. SMACK! That you won't use the Bimbo App without my permission! I said. SMACK! Ouchie! she whimpered, her butt-cheeks bright red now. She squirmed there, my dick so hard. It was hot spanking my wife. Real hot. I was thrilled to do this. I couldn't help but admire her rump. I won't do it ever never again. Do what? I asked, my hand hovering over her rump. Umm... I won't... She squirmed there. I won't be a baddie wife! I'll be a goody wife! SMACK! Ouchie, ouchie! she gasped, her rump so red. I'll be so goody great! I won't never ever never be baddie again! I pwomise! I stroked her rump, feeling the warmth bleeding out of her rump. I loved how she squirmed there. She felt just delicious. I wanted to just keep spanking her. It would be so easy, but she wouldn't get the lesson. Still... SMACK! She bucked again. Ooh, ooh, that hurties and makes my pussy so wettie and I'll be goody. I pwomise, Chris. I lovey you and honory you. I swore on our wedding day. To lovey and honory and obey you. That's right, I said. Mmm, and look at our two cute daughters. Alice and Rachel were both naked and making out. Alice had small breasts that rubbed into Rachel's plumper mounds. They grabbed each other's asses as their tongues danced together. It was so hot to watch. I unbuttoned my dress shirt as I witnessed it. Linda cooed in delight. She squirmed there as I took off my shirt, watching our real and adopted daughter making out. It was so hot to witness. They were sisters now. I loved the sight of them making out. My cock throbbed and pulsed with this moment. It was so hot to witness. I was so glad for it. My dick was so hard, just wanting to fuck them. I would do such wicked things to them. It was hot. My heart raced ideas as I undid my pants. I shoved off my slacks as the two underage cuties made out. Mmm, hubby's dick is all hardy for our little girly girls, cooed Linda. She grabbed my dick when it popped out of my boxers. That's right, I said. Rachel, have you ever eaten pussy before? Rachel broke the kiss with my daughter and cooed, No, Daddy! I've never ever never done sexy thingies with a girl before. Time to learn, I said. Alice, sit on the couch. Rachel, kneel between her thighs. I'm going to fuck your pussy while you eat out your brand-new sister's pussy. Just the way a good bimbo-slut should. Yes, Daddy! Rachel said. Ooh, ooh, Alice, I'm gonna eat your pussy and lick it and eat it and make you all cummies and be such a goody great sister! Alice squealed in delight and threw herself on the couch. She spread her legs, revealing her shaved pussy. Her tight, young slit dripped with her juices. Her red pigtails draped over her shoulders and around her small boobies. Rachel darted to her. The blonde cutie dropped to her knees. Yummy nummy yummy! gasped Rachel before she buried her face into my real daughter's pussy. As I moved into position, my wife started masturbating. She rubbed her fingers through her snatch and massaged her pussy. She thrust a pair of fingers into her cunt and watched me drop to my knees behind Rachel. My cock slapped down on her rump. I was so ready to fuck her teenage pussy. To pound her underage cunt. My dick ached for that moment. I slid my cock down her butt-crack and nuzzled into her pussy lips. I thrust into her hard. I buried deep into her. I savored her hot, young flesh around me. It was so amazing being in her snatch. Daddy, she moaned into my daughter's cunt as I field her snatch. You're so big. Bigger than my boyfriend! You're not dating any boys, I told her. Okey-dokey, Daddy! she cooed, her pussy squeezing around me. Boys are all grossy. I only want Daddy, Alice said. She smiled at me. Such a sweet thing. God, I loved my little girls. Linda masturbated as she watched me pull back. Rachel's cunt gripped my dick. She held me tight with that hot snatch. It was fantastic to feel her pussy squeezing down around me. I thrust back into her twat, burying into her juicy flesh. It was a thrill to fuck her like this. To bury into her over and over again. I savored that wonderful delight of fucking an underage cunt. I fucked her twat hard and fast. I buried into her, delighting in that amazing pussy. She squeezed down around me. That hot twat massaged me as I fucked to the hilt in her snatch. I buried into her over and over again, loving that hot sheath around me. It was magical to fuck into her snatch. I pounded her over and over again. I reveled in this moment. Fucking Rachel Miller was a dream come true. I buried deep and hard into her snatch. I fucked her with all that I had. It was just a delight to bury into her again and again. I pounded her with force. I thrust to the hilt in her snatch. Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Rachel moaned over and over into my daughter's pussy as I fucked her hard from behind. Ooh, ooh, fuck her so hard, Daddy! whimpered Alice. Just pound her and make her explode. Ooh, ooh, she needs it! I need it! gasped the naughty Rachel, her hips wiggling. She stirred her cunt around my dick. Yes, you do, I groaned, pounding her underage cunt with all that I had. I'm going to cum in you and hose you down! Thank you! Thank you! she moaned, her pussy squeezing down around me. She held me tight with that hot snatch. I loved burying into her cunt. I savored that delight around my dick. It was magnificent. I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded her with such force. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch again and again. I fucked her with all that I had. She squeezed her snatch down around me. She drove me wild with that cunt. I loved it so much. I savored that delicious snatch gripping my cock. My nuts swung and slapped into her taint as I fucked her with passion. I buried into her again and again. Her pussy gripped me as the pressure swelled at the crown of my dick. I fucked her underage cunt so hard as she feasted on Alice's snatch. Rachel! whimpered my daughter. The fourteen-year-old girl shuddered as she enjoyed being eaten out by Rachel. Ooh, ooh, you're so goody at that. I'm gonna cummy and shower you in pussy juices. Yay! squealed Rachel, her cunt clamping down on my cock. I want all your cummies and Daddy's cummies, too! That would be neaty great! Yes, I growled, fucking her young cunt hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked her with everything that I had. It was so hot feeling her cunt squeezing down around me. She drove me wild with that hot twat. I loved it so much. It was just so delicious to fuck her pussy. I hammered her cunt hard. Her pussy gripped my dick. She held me tight with that hot twat. She whimpered. Alice shuddered. Linda watched on, her fingers plunging into her cunt with force. She churned herself up. It was so hot having her watch as I fucked our new adopted daughter. Chris, fucky her so hard, whimpered Linda. Make our new goody girl cummy! Yes! I snarled, slamming into the cutie's hot pussy. Rachel! Rachel! Rachel! my little girl squealed. She shuddered and tossed her head. She bucked and shuddered. Her boobs quivered as she came. Cummies! I loved it. She drowned Rachel in pussy cream. I fucked the blonde slut hard as my bimbo-daughter quivered through her pleasure. Rachel's pussy clamped down on my cock as I fucked into her snatch. She whimpered then squealed. Daddy! gasped Rachel as her pussy went wild around my cock. I loved her cunt spasming around me. She suckled at me with all that hunger. It was amazing plunging into the teenager's writhing snatch. I made her cum. The pressure in my nuts rose as I slammed to the hilt in her delicious pussy. Fuck, yes! I groaned and came in her underage cunt. Daddy's jizzies! squealed Rachel into my daughter's snatch as her pussy rippled and writhed around my dick. She suckled at me with that hot cunt. I loved it so much. Yay! Yay! my wife squealed as she bucked, cumming on her digits. Her huge boobs bounced as she trembled there. I loved it as I pumped my cum into Rachel's underage snatch. Her hot pussy spasmed around me. I loved spilling more and more of my spunk into her snatch. I filled her up again and again, loving every last second of this delight. It was magnificent to enjoy. The bliss swept through me. I grunted with each eruption. Each blast of cum. It was fantastic to feel. I shuddered through all that delight. It was perfect. I groaned as the rapture slammed into my mind. I filled her pussy with my seed. Oh, Daddy! Rachel moaned, her cunt spasming around my dick. Ooh, ooh, so much jizzies! How yummy, Daddy! gasped my little girl. That's so goody. Yeah, I groaned, firing the last of my spunk into Rachel's pussy. Mmm, can I lick your jizzies out of our daughter's yummy nummy pussy cunny cunt! gasped Linda as she shuddered through her orgasm. Of course, you can, I said. She can sit on your face while I... fuck her in the ass. I got to break in all my new bimbo-daughter's holes. Yay! squealed Rachel as she squeezed her cunt around my dick. It was just wonderful. I pulled out of her cunt. It was so hot feeling her snatch massaging me. My dick popped free. It bobbed before me, dripping with her juices. My wife licked her lips and slid off the couch. She was so eager to have that young cunt sit on her face. She could remember that, but not why I had to spank her. Rachel rose, her face dripping with pussy juices. She moved to my wife and giggled. My cum dripped out of her pussy and ran down her thighs. That was hot to watch. She straddled my wife and dropped down, planting that sloppy snatch right on Linda's lips. My wife moaned in delight and licked my cum from Rachel's pussy. I loved the sight. Rachel shuddered, her rump clenching. She had her ass at the perfect height for me to kneel behind her and ass-fuck her. Ooh, ooh, pound her buttyhole with your big dickie, Daddy, cooed my daughter. She was happily sitting on the couch, her small boobies rising and falling. That's the plan, I said, my dick so hard. I dropped down behind Rachel, hearing my wife licking out the bimbo-teen's cunt. I pressed my dick in between those cute butt-cheeks. I slid up and down until the tip of my dick rubbed against her anal ring. I loved the feeling of her asshole. I was going to fuck her young ass. This was such a hot moment. I thrust against her anal ring. She moaned, squirming on my wife's face. Linda must be in heaven licking my cum out of underage cunt. My wife was such a bimbo-slut for pussy and my jizz. Her toes curled as I drilled against her backdoor. Yes! gasped Rachel. Oh, yesy yes, ram your biggie cock into my assyhole, Daddy! Buttyfuck me so hardy hard! Yes! I growled and thrust with all my might. I popped past her anal ring and into her bowels. Her velvety asshole engulfed me. She squeezed about me in this wonderful way. I loved it. I sank deeper and deeper into her backdoor, reveling in being in her. Rachel felt amazing. I slid deeper and deeper into her, my hands sliding around her waist and up to her perky tits. I cupped her plump mounds. She had nice handfuls for me to squeeze. I kneaded them as my dick bottomed out in her asshole. She squirmed on my wife's face, shifting her asshole around my dick. That felt amazing. I loved it. I loved it so much. I was in heaven here. My dick throbbed in that hot anal sheath. I drew back my cock, loving how she held me tight. She massaged me with her anal sheath. It was perfect to experience. Fuck! Yes, yes, fucky me, she moaned as I slammed back into her bowels, my nuts sliding over my wife's forehead. Oh, Mommy, Daddy's butty-fucking me. Yes, he is, my wife purred. Ooh, ooh, hunny, fucky her cutie ass so hardy. She needs it. And it makes her squirmy on my lips and your cummies is dripping out of her yummy twaty hole. I lovey this so muchy much! I'll fuck her hard, I groaned, drawing back my dick again, Rachel squeezing down. She was even tighter back here. Tight and hot and just a delight to fuck. I pounded her anal sheath hard. Damn! I savored being in her underage ass. Her bowels were so delicious to feel squeezing around my dick. She massaged me as I fucked into her hard, my nuts sliding over my wife's forehead. I pounded Rachel hard and fast. She moaned, her boobs jiggling in my hands. I kneaded her tits as I ass-fucked her. She squeezed her bowels around me, her blonde hair swaying before me. I hammered her anal sheath, reveling in her velvety grip. I would cum in her so hard. Shit, you got a tight ass, Rachel, I groaned. I'm so happy that you lovey my assyhole, Daddy! the bimbo-slut gasped as I hammered her bowels. Ooh, ooh, your cock is plunging in and out and in and out of my butt! So hottie! Mmm, so hottie, Linda purred. I lovey watching you ram into her buttyhole! Ooh, ooh, your biggie cock is just thrustying away at her and making her squeal and she's so yummy and I want more cummies from her! Rachel gasped. Ooh, ooh, Mommy's tongue's all swishing and swirling and whirling about in my pussy, Daddy! Good, I grunted, hammering her anal sheath. I fucked her bowels hard and fast. I pounded her with everything that I had. It was so delicious. Yes! I thrust to the hilt in my bimbo-slut's anal sheath. This was such a good trade. A younger model. Tight and fresh. A new little girl for me to fuck. I hammered her anal sheath so hard. I buried to the hilt in her bowels. Rachel clamped her asshole down on me, swelling the pressure in my nuts. I hurtled toward my climax. I was so close to bursting. Just so near to erupting into that hot pussy. It would be fantastic. I couldn't wait for the pleasure to burst out of me. I fucked into her asshole hard and fast. I pounded her with everything that I had. It was fabulous having her anal sheath squeeze down on me. It was wondrous. I buried to the hilt in her asshole. I fucked deep and hard into her anal sheath. It was wonderful to fuck into her bowels. She moaned louder and louder. My wife feasted on the teenager's cunt while I enjoyed that velvety hole. I pounded her with everything that I had. I buried to the hilt in that tight asshole. I hammered her hard. Oh, Daddy! Rachel gasped, her bowels squeezing down on my dick. I'm gonna cummy! Yesy yes! Mommy's licking my clitty and you're fucking my buttyhole. It's so goody great. I... I... Yes! Her anal sheath convulsed around my cock as she squealed her delight. Fuck! I groaned as her bowels suckled at me. I buried into her and erupted. My cum pumped into my bimbo-slut's asshole. Her bowels rippled and writhed around me. She nursed at me with such passion. I loved that so much. She felt amazing. I threw back my head, the pleasure slamming through my body. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned, savoring the cum erupting from my cock. It felt so amazing. I loved it. Shit! I spurted blast after blast of cum into her bowels. I filled her with spurt after spurt of jizz. It was just incredible. She squirmed on my wife's mouth, drowning my wife in all that pussy cream while I flooded the cutie's bowels. So much yummy girly juices! my wife moaned as Rachel's asshole wrung me dry. I grunted, firing a last blast of cum into Rachel's asshole. I felt so good. The pleasure swept over me. It was a magnificent moment to enjoy. The bimbo-slut milked my cock. I emptied my balls into her and felt so amazing. I panted, my heart beating fast. It was this wild rhythm. I shuddered, savoring how great I felt. I sucked in deep breaths, my entire body quivering with delight. I was having such a great time. Bimbos were amazing. I was the daddy in charge of her and Alice and Sherry. Keily, too. Why not. She was young enough. I pulled my cock out of my little bimbo-slut's asshole. She shuddered as I did that. She looked over her shoulder at me, her eyes sparkling bright. She stared at my cock with such hunger in her eyes. A shiver ran through me. Now, good girls suck their daddy's dick clean after he's fucked her in the ass, right, Alice? I asked. Righty, Daddy! My redheaded daughter flashed me a thumbs-up. I grinned at her. So, Rachel, just turn around, open wide, and swallow my cock. How does that sound? Ooh, that sounds so goody, she moaned and rose off my wife's lips. She turned around and opened her mouth wide. She swallowed my cock. It was so wonderful feeling her lips sliding over my dick. She sealed around my cock. It felt so good having her do that. Her tongue swiped around my shaft, polishing me clean of her ass. I shuddered as she did that. It was so wicked of her. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. It was such a good time to have her suckling on my dick. I enjoyed the way she worked her mouth up and down my dick. She bobbed her head, savoring that wonderful mouth. Shit, I groaned. That's so good. Daddy is so hunky and handsomey, Mommy, cooed my daughter as she watched, her eyes so bright. My wife nodded and settled down on the couch beside Alice. The pair of them didn't even have to say a word. The two bimbos just started fingering the other's cunt. Mother and daughter pleasuring each other while watching Rachel sucked my dick clean. I loved the audience, that was for sure. I savored that hot mouth working up and down my dick. It was fabulous feeling her mouth suckling on my dick. She worked her mouth down my cock then slid back up me. She nursed hard. I enjoyed that delight. I enjoyed that hot mouth suckling on me. It was a fabulous moment to have her suckling on me like that. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. It was an absolute delight to have her nursing on me like that. I savored the way her mouth worked up and down my cock while her tongue danced around my dick. I groaned as the bimbo-slut buffed my dick clean. She suckled with all the passion that she had. She had so much of it, too. Damn, that's good, I groaned. She moaned around my dick. Yes, that's just perfect, I groaned. Just amazing to have that hot mouth sucking on my dick. Damn, I love it! She squealed around my cock and suckled on me with such passion. I loved it with all my might. I savored her nursing on me with hunger. It was fantastic. I loved every last second of that wonderful mouth working up and down my dick. Shit, I groaned. Shit, shit, just like that. Suckle on my dick. Nurse on me! Buff my dick clean! Yesy yes, cleany Daddy's cock, Rachel! whimpered Alice, her fingers churning up her mother's cunt. Ooh, ooh, sucky his yummy dick and cleany all your dirty and soury delights off his biggie cock! my wife purred, her fingers thrusting in and out of our daughter's young snatch. Rachel moaned her agreement, so eager to do just that. I loved what she did to me. It was fabulous having her bobbing her head. My nuts twitched as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with force. It was magnificent to feel. I loved every last second of her bobbing her head and working her mouth up and down my cock. I groaned, savoring that delight. She suckled on me with passion. She nursed on me with everything that she had. It was fantastic feeling her suckling on me like that. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. She loved me with hunger. Fuck, I groaned. Oh, fuck, that's good. She nursed on me with passion. She suckled with all her might on my dick. I loved it. I savored it so much. It was just fantastic. Her tongue danced around the crown of my cock, buffing me clean. The pressure swelled in my nuts. She nursed on me with hunger. She suckled on me with all that passion. It was fantastic. I enjoyed every last moment of her nursing with that hot mouth. She bobbed her head, suckling at me with everything that she had. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's fucking amazing! I'm going to cum! Yesy yes, flood her naughty mouth with all your daddy jizzies! whimpered Alice. Chris hunny, cummy in her mouth and give our little girly girl all the nummy spunkies she can drink and swallow and guzzle down and drink! Linda moaned, her huge tits swaying back and forth. I loved watching my wife shudder. My little girl squirmed. They frigged each other's cunts with frantic plunges of their fingers into the other's pussy. I loved that hot mouth suckling on me. I savored that wonderful mouth nursing on me. It was perfect. It was fantastic to have all that pressure swelling in me. I would have a huge explosion of cum. I couldn't wait for that pleasure to burst out of me. I groaned, my nuts building and building with the pressure. She suckled hard. Shit! I groaned. Yes! I erupted. My cum spurted into Rachel's hungry mouth. Daddy's cumming! squealed Alice as she trembled on the couch, her little face screwed up with delight. Yay! I erupted over and over again into Rachel's mouth. She gulped down my cum as the pleasure slammed through my body. Stars flashed across my vision as I savored this wonderful heat. I gripped the sides of the slut's head as I basted her mouth with all my cum. Shit! I groaned, savoring that delight. Ooh, ooh, cummies! squealed Alice. I lovey them! Mommy! Cummies are wondermus! my wife squealed, trembling with my daughter. They were both climaxing on the other's fingers. I grunted with each blast of cum. I spurted over and over into the slut's mouth. She gulped down all my cum as the pleasure slammed through me. I felt so great. My phone beeped as she swallowed down all my cum. It was an amazing rush. I shuddered, savoring that pleasure. I felt so good right now. I hit that peak as erupted one last time into Rachel's mouth. My adopted daughter swallowed my jizz with hunger. She gulped it down, my heart racing. Fuck, that was good! I groaned. You're an amazing bimbo-daughter, Rachel! She ripped her mouth off my cock and squealed, I'm amazeying! Yay! Yay! She hopped to her feet and bounced up and down. I'm an amazeying bimboy-daughter! That's so neaty! Alice gasped and hopped to her feet, ripping her fingers out of her mother's cunt and her mother's digits out of her own pussy. She hugged Rachel and they bounced up and down together. I smiled and grabbed my phone from my discarded slacks. Rachel had hit Level 1. I looked at the options and decided to make her a Creampie Lover Bimbo. She would be taking so many loads in her pussy and loving it. I had ideas for how she could make me money. If she was like the others, she had to be Level 2 and get fucked by three men who weren't me. Ideas burned in my mind. Just then, my Bimbo App beeped again as the door opened. We're home, Daddy! Sherry squealed. The black-haired bimbo-slut burst in wearing a cum-stained schoolgirl's outfit. Tartan skirt covered in silvery streaks and her white blouse open to show off her round boobs also stained in cum. We're back! Keily said. Isn't that awesomey, Mr. Cartwright. Daddy, I said. I'm your daddy now. I stared at them then glanced at the window to see a Taxi driving off. The fuck? How did you call a taxi? Sherry shrugged. He was just waiting to take us home to you, Daddy! Yes, Daddy! Keily squealed. Isn't that nicey of him? Yeah, I said then glanced at my phone. Money had been dropped into my account. They had made me... $9600. Holy shit! Right now, it was in-app credit, but I could withdraw it, the App taking a 10% fee. Or I could convert it into Bimbo Crystals for $40 per crystal. Which was cheaper than paying with my credit card for them. Jesus fucking Christ, I muttered. I glanced at the two sluts. They were both Level 3. So I had to deal with that, too. Go take a shower, you're all covered in cum! Yes, Daddy! both Sherry and Keily said. They darted off. Damn, I groaned as I looked at the amount. Holy shit, we should go out and get some amazing steak. I could go for some wagyu beef. We're making bank now, Linda. Just bank. Ooh, ooh, we are? she gasped. But where do we put all the banks? They're so big. Like as biggie as our house! I stared at the bimbo. Never mind, just go get ready. Put on some nice clothes, I said. A sexy evening dress. And for the girls, too. Daddy's taking all his girls out to eat! Yay! squealed my wife, Rachel, and Alice. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Twenty-Four: Trading Bimbo Sluts Summary: Two bimbo owners swap hotties! Bill Crest has his daughter back! Keywords: mFF mF Ff mFf Mf mc inc oral facial creampie anal A2P lac exhib voy Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Eric Murphy I felt good. I had just enjoyed one final climax in Barbie. Her dad was here to get her, though. He had the two bimbos I had requested behind him in trench coats. Chloe Hart the porn star and Maggie Storm the hot weather girl. I had my phone held before me, the Bimbo App open. A new prompt had just appeared. From the way that Mr. Crest furrowed his brow, the buff guy had something similar on his phone. I had no idea you could even trade bimbos, but I wasn't at all surprised. You can trade bimbos from one account to another. Do you want to trade a bimbo with Bill Crest? Beneath the prompt, the classic YES and NO buttons had appeared, just begging to be tapped by me. Well, I hit YES to move things along. A new screen appeared. Two columns. On the left side were my bimbos' pictures, the same ones on the main screen. On the right side were Mr. Crest's. He had three others besides Maggie Storm and Chloe hart. Select as many bimbos as you would like to trade, appeared in the middle of the screen for a moment. I dragged Barbie's picture and plopped her into my column. Her father did the same. A Chloe Miller and a Maggie Storm appeared. Chloe Miller must be Chloe Hart's real name which wasn't surprising since she was a porn star. Apparently, Storm really was Maggie Storm's last name. Had she legally changed it or just taken advantage of it. A new prompt appeared: Complete Trade? Beneath it were the ubiquitous YES and NO. I took a deep breath. I had enjoyed my last time with my bimbo-maid. She had been a lot of fun. I tapped the YES. Mr. Crest must have hit his already because an animation played of pipes sucking the bimbo's profile pics from one column to the other. I had them as a new question appeared on the screen. Would you like to reset the bimbo skills and perks? Beneath it were the two buttons YES or NO, of course. It showed me that both of them were Level 2 Bimbos who both had the Huge Boobs Bimbo and Titty Fuck Specialist abilities. In addition, Maggie Storm had the Celebrity Sex Video Whore Perk. Well, that wouldn't do. I didn't want to ruin either of their figures, so I hit YES to reset them. I noticed that the shape of their trench coats, which had done a pretty good job hiding the fact they both had huge tits, especially the petite Chloe, changed. They weren't as curvy. Congratulations, Maggie Storm and Chloe Miller are now your bimbos! Enjoy! Tried to change them, huh? I asked as Barbie's maid's uniform vanished from her body, leaving her naked and quivering. Mr. Crest grinned at me and grunted. Sue me. Before I could make a joking retort, his fist slammed into my face. I stumbled back, pain exploding. Stars flashed across my eyes. I stumbled back, almost falling. I had never been punched like that. My head rattled. I rubbed at my face and gasped at my nose. It was crooked. Bent. Blood spilled out. Fucking creep! Mr. Crest growled and grabbed Barbie. He dragged her off. We're going home! Yay! I'm yours now, Daddy! Barbie squealed as she left with her father, sounding so happy to be his. The door slammed shut behind her as Chloe Hart and Maggie Storm clenched at each other, looking scared. Not of me, but of Mr. Crest. Eric! Eric! gasped Chloe Hart, the porn star staring at me with vapid concern. Are you okey-dokey because there's bloodies! Eric, I lovey you! cried Tina. She appeared before me, her nurse's cap on her head, the halo of light glowing around her face. She cupped my cheeks and bowed her head. Oh, Lordy, heal my wondermus boyfriend. Ameny! Her halo glowed bright, the light so warm and comforting on my face. I felt my nose straighten with a pop and a flare of pain. It was gone in a moment. I blinked at that. All of the discomfort was gone. The faint headache. I felt great. I wiped at the blood with the back of my arm, my nose feeling normal. Damn, thanks, Tina, you're the best. I'm the besty best! she squealed and kissed me. Her round breasts pressed against my bare chest. My cock throbbed in my jeans. I loved the feel of her lips on my mouth. It was perfect. I was so glad to have her in my harem. My sexy bimbo-girlfriend ruled. I broke the kiss and smiled at her. Then I gently guided her to the sides so I could take in the sight of my two new bimbos. I'd miss Barbie, but I had two hot beauties to replace her. They were both grinning at me. Maggie Storm's red hair fell around her lovely face, her smile lighting up the room. Beside her, Chloe Hart looked so cute in her glasses, her blonde hair framing her fresh face. Eric! Eric, you're not hurty! Maggie Storm said. I predicty a ninety-forty percenty chance of a kissy storm! You're all okey-dokey now! Chloe Hart said as Maggie darted in the intervening space and started peppering me with kisses. I enjoyed the kissy storm from the bimbo. Her lips were hot and soft all at the same time. She smooched me everywhere. I loved it. My cock was so hard. Now I wanted to see them both nude. I wanted to gaze on my new bimbos. You two, take the trench coats off, I said once the kissy storm had passed. Maggie Storm gasped and ripped off her trench coat, revealing her round and perky breasts that always looked so delightful in those low-cut silk blouses she wore on the news. Her hips had a lovely curve to them, her legs gorgeous. She was shaved and dripping wet. Chloe Hart just looked around expectantly. I frowned until I realized she didn't think I meant her. She was waiting for others to take off their trench coats. I rolled my eyes and smiled. I glanced behind me. My sister was milking herself, of course, and Mom was cooking dinner. Tina was bouncing in place, looking so happy. My other bimbos were sitting on the couch. Three sexy MILFs: Mrs. Waters, Mrs. Juarez, and Mrs. Mayers. Chloe Hart, take off your trench coat so I can see your naked body, I said. Ooh, ooh, I lovey getting all nakedy and showing off my cutie booty! squealed Chloe Hart. The porn star ripped open her trench coat in style, flashing me that petite body I had jerked off to so many times before the App. She was perky and ripe with small breasts. Just little mounds that looked so cute on her. That fucker tried to ruin them by making them huge, but they were perfect on her. She didn't have any tattoos, yet. So many porn stars decorated their bodies with them, but she was one of the few who didn't. Which made the scenes where she pretended to be a virgin even hotter because she wasn't covered in tats and piercings. She had that tight, shaved cunt, though. I could just eat her out. I was so glad to own her. To own them both. My dick was so hard. I unsnapped my jeans and shoved them down, my cock popping out and throbbing before me. Double BJ, I ordered. Maggie and Chloe, start sucking my dick! Yesy yes, sucky my boyfriend's awesomey dick, squealed Tina. Lordy above, blessy these two bimbos so they sucky on Eric's mighty cock and make him cummies so hard. Ameny. Her halo flared, bathing the two new bimbos in golden light as they hurried forward. They both dropped to their knees, wild hunger in their blue and green eyes. Chloe Hart pushed up her glasses before she kissed at the side of my cock. Right where the shaft met the crown. She flicked her tongue there. I groaned as Maggie Storm kissed me from the other side. I felt so good. I loved that so much. My two newest bimbos were giving me such a treat. I loved it so much as they both flicked their tongues around the crown of my cock. They did such naughty things to me. It was amazing feeling them licking me like that. They danced their tongues around the crown of my cock. It was an amazing sensation. I groaned as they both nuzzled their lips together. Red hair mixed with blonde. Chloe's glasses slipped down the bride of her nose. Their tongues flicked over my spongy tip, giving me such pleasure. Damn, I groaned as I loved what they did to me. Oh, damn, that's good! Chloe winked at me behind her glasses then swallowed my cock. Her lips slid over the crown of my dick. I groaned at how amazing that felt. It was just a delight to have her mouth sealing about my shaft. She suckled hard. With such passion. Chloe Hart is sucking on my dick, I groaned, reveling in this moment. Shit, yes! Chloe squealed around my cock. She nursed on me with all her might. She was so good at it. She knew what she was doing. Her tongue flicked around me. This was a porn star professional nursing on my dick while the rest of my harem watched. I heard moans and giggles. The three MILFs on the couch were all fingering each other's pussies. Tina was watching on, her hands clasped before her naked breasts. They were cuffed together so they almost always were clasped in prayer. She wiggled her hips, her pussy juices dripping down her thighs. My little sister was supplying more bottles of milk for that expensive health boutique in Manhattan to sell for way too much. I loved it. Chloe Hart bobbed her head while Maggie Storm whimpered. The redheaded weather girl wanted to get in on the fun. That was clear. Her eyes burned so bright. I stroked my hand through her fiery curls. Chloe, you have to share, I said. Good bimbo-sluts share my dick. And you're a good bimbo-slut, right? Chloe Hart ripped her mouth off my cock with a wet plop, drool spilling down her chin. I'm a goody bimboy-slut who loveys your dick and wants to do naughty thingies to you and share you and blow you and ride you and fucky you and cummy on you and so many funny thingies! As she squealed all that out, Maggie Storm swallowed my cock. I groaned, loving having the weather girl's mouth around my dick. This was an awesome trade. I was so glad to have them both. They were both so amazing. And they both gave me such an amazing blowjob. Maggie Storm knew how to suck dick, too. She nursed with all her might on my cock, her cheeks hollowing. The pressure reached down to my nuts. They twitched as she loved me. Damn, I groaned, sliding my fingers through both their silky tresses. Maggie Storm and Chloe Hart together! That's me! squealed Chloe. I'm Chloe Hart and I'm a naughty girl who does porny thingies and my mommy hates it and I lovey it because she's a meany bitch and I sucky cock so goody and want to suckle your cock so muchy much, Eric! You owny me! It's awesomey! That's right, I said. I own you. Mmm, Maggie Storm, be a good bimbo and share. Let Chloe suckle, too. Maggie Storm popped her mouth off my cock and, pouting, said, Okey-dokey. But... I just lovey your cock, Eric. You owny me, too! And that's so awesomey! Chloe squealed her agreement as she suckled my cock into her mouth. She nursed on me. I groaned as the porn star swirled her tongue around my dick. I loved how great the bimbo was at it. She was born to nurse my dick. To be owned by me. I never wanted to trade either of them away. I was just so glad to have that hot mouth working up and down my cock. She suckled hard, my nuts twitching. The pressure built and built at the tip of my cock. I couldn't wait to cum on her face. Both their faces. Chloe passed me off to Maggie. The bimbofied weather girl suckled on my cock with passion. She nursed on me with all that delight. The moans behind me grew louder as the three MILFs on the couch fingered each other. I loved the sounds they made as Maggie suckled on my cock. Then she popped her lips off to allow Chloe the same delight. And it was a delight. A pure and rapturous bliss to feel suckling on my dick. I loved it so much. I savored that hot mouth suckling on me. It was such a perfect moment to have that delicious mouth bobbing away at my cock. Just a fantastic one. I groaned with the hot, sucking delight. I savored the passion of that moment. It was such a good delight. I savored it. My nuts twitched and throbbed as they passed me back and forth. First Chloe then Maggie then Chloe again. You two bimbos are going to have my cum spurting all over your faces! I groaned. Ameny! cooed Tina. There's a ninety-eight-seventy-sixty percenty chance of that happening! Maggie Storm said and grabbed my dick. She stroked the base as Chloe suckled on it. Predicting a jizzy storm, huh? I groaned as Chloe danced her tongue around the crown of my cock. Maggie Storm nodded, trying to look so serious and almost succeeding. Almost. Shit, I groaned as the pressure hit the peak at my cock. Chloe, it's time for the money shot! She ripped her mouth off my dick and moaned, Cummy on our faces, Eric! I wanna have your cummies on me and in me and on me! Yay! Yay! squealed Maggie Storm, her hand flying up and down my cock. Jizzy storm! I threw back my head and grunted, Fuck! My cock erupted. My cum sprayed across the bimbos' faces. I stared down at them, my jizz splashing about Maggie Storm's wholesome features and across Chloe Hart's girl-next-door features. I coated them in my jizz, ropy lines splashing across Chloe's glasses. I soaked them in my cum as the ecstasy slammed through my body. Stars flashed across my vision. I love this bliss. It was such a wonderful moment. I grunted with each blast of cum that erupted from my cock. Jizzies! Chloe moaned and thrust out her tongue. She caught my salty jizz on her tongue. So did Maggie Storm. I painted both their features. I drenched them in my jizz, savoring the pleasure sweeping through me. The ecstasy slammed into my mind. Stars flashed across my vision. This was just perfect. It was majestic. Fantastic. My cock throbbed, spurting blast after blast of cum that sprayed them down. The pleasure slammed into my mind one last time as I erupted that final burst of jizz. I painted both their faces. I soaked them in spunk. Then Chloe Hart did the thing I loved in porn. She pulled off her glasses and started licking my cum off her lenses. I groaned as her pink tongue stroked over her glasses, cleaning them off. I panted, my heart screaming in my chest. Fuck, I breathed as Maggie Storm joined her, jizz-covered cheek rubbing into jizz-covered cheek. They both were lapping up the cum. This is fucking amazing. Ameny! cooed Tina before she dropped to her knees before me and started licking up cum from their faces. All three of them were doing that. Lapping up cum and sharing it with each other. I groaned at the hot sight, my dick so hard. I gripped my phone. I loved this so much. They snowballed my jizz back and forth. It was so hot. Two new bimbos. I glanced at their portraits. They were at the bottom. Barbie was gone... Well, she was with her father. He would take care of her. It wasn't like I traded her off to some scumbag. The guy loved her daughter. Imagine that, a father caring that much about his kid. I felt good about trading away Barbie. It felt right for her to be with her father. He would take care of her. And I had two new bimbos to take care of. They were both Level 2, still. That was good. But I still got to level them up. I decided to make Maggie Storm my replacement bimbo-maid, so that meant going down the Anal Slut Bimbo tree. Since she was Level 2, she also got the A2M Specialist. She was very close to leveling up. Excellent. After that, I decided to make Chloe into a Creampie Lover Bimbo and then into a Kegel Expert Bimbo. I had plans to send her down the bukakke route, the other path from the one that I put Mom onto. Tina and the new bimbos were still lapping up cum when I finished. I moved around them and smiled at Maggie Storm's ass. She was so close to leveling. I bet if I fucked her in the ass, that would put her over the edge. It was great owning bimbos. I didn't have to ask permission. They would always be eager to do these naughty things with me. So I dropped down to my knees behind Maggie Storm and slapped my cock onto her cute rump. Eric, she moaned. Ooh, ooh, do you wanna fucky my buttyhole? I have the bestest ass in town! You're gonna lovey it! Yes, I am, I said and pressed my dick into her butt-crack. Tina and Chloe kept making out. My bimbo-girlfriend was kissing the sexy porn star. That was so hot. They would do naughty things together. I had jacked off before picturing Tina and Chloe, and now it was the reality before my eyes. My cock found Maggie Storm's asshole. I pushed against her anal ring, drilling on her. I gripped her hips as I pushed against her backdoor. She moaned in delight. It was so clear that she was ready for me to ram my cock past her anal sheath and make her cum. Yesy yes! she whimpered, her red hair swaying around her shoulders. Her asshole widened. Get in my buttyhole, Eric! Yay! I slid into her buttyhole I savored that wonderful delight. Her bowels swallowed my cock in such an exciting manner. It was fantastic working into her bowels. She felt incredible around my cock. Just fantastic. I slid to the hilt in her anal sheath. I loved the way her bowels squeezed around my cock. She held me tight with her bowels, whimpering and moaning. She shifted, kneeling know on her hands and knees while Tina and Chloe were sinking the to the floor. They were making out. Tina, I groaned. You should bless Chloe by eating out her pussy while she eats out yours. Ooh, Eric, you're so smarty! my bimbo-priestess said, her eyes flashing to me. That's why I lovey you so much. Your smarty and your hunky and your hungy! I grinned at her as she shifted around on Chloe. In moments, they were sixty-nining while I bottomed out in Maggie Storm's asshole. I loved having my cock all the way in her bowels. I gripped her hips and drew back my dick. She clamped her bowels down around me. Ooh, ooh, Mommy! squealed Cherry. My sister's moans echoed through the living room. That's my pussy! You're eatying my pussy. Moooo! I am, Mom purred. Dinner will be ready in a while, but... There's time for some pussy munchying! I loved it. I glanced back at Mom. She was pregnant with our child thanks to being a Breeder Bimbo now. She was supposed to have our child fast, and our daughter would grow up just as fast and become one of my bimbos when she was old enough. Right now, Mom wasn't showing at all, but she was feasting on my little sister's pussy. Just eating her out. I loved it. I slammed my cock back into Maggie Storm's asshole. She moaned, kneeling before the sixty-nining cuties. Tina was on top, devouring Chloe's pussy. The porn star's hands gripped my bimbo-priestess's rump. They devoured each other, moaning in delight. Just like Maggie was as I fucked her anal sheath. I pumped away at her backdoor, reveling in that big dick pumping away at her asshole. She moaned, squeezing her bowels around me and wiggling her hips. She was good at that. So good. Her asshole felt amazing. Like fucking Mom's pussy. Maggie Storm knew how to work her anal sheath to massage my dick. Yesy yes, I lovey taking it up the ass! squealed Maggie Storm. There's a ninety-ninety-ten percenty chance that I'll cummy on that biggie dick! Mmm, and what's the chance that I'll cum in your asshole? I asked, slamming into the weather girl's tight bowels. Ninety-ninety-ten-two chance! she gasped, squeezing her bowels around my dick. I like those odds, I groaned, slamming into her anal sheath with force, reveling in her hot anal sheath gripping me. The pressure built at the tip of my cock. Shit, you got a great ass. She squealed in delight and wiggled her hips. She stirred that amazing asshole around my dick. She was good at that. Knew just what I loved. It was fantastic ramming to the hilt in her bowels and feeling her gripping me like that. I loved it so much. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with all that force. It was perfect. She gripped me with her anal sheath while I watched Tina and Chloe Hart sixty-nining. They feasted on each other while I rammed my cock in and out of Maggie Storm's asshole. I fucked her hard, groaning with each plunge into her bowels. Ooh, Ooh, Lordy blessy this pussy that I eat to always and forever and always give Eric all the goody best cummies! prayed Tina. Ameny! Amney! moaned Chloe as she squirmed beneath the bimbo-priestess. Ameny! squealed Cherry. She trembled as Mom feasted on her cunt. Such a naughty mommy. My harem was awesome. I slammed deep and hard into Maggie Storm's asshole, the pressure building and building in my balls. I rose toward that big burst of delight. I would have a mighty cum. Just shower her cunt in my jizz. I buried deep and hard into her asshole, my nuts slapping against her taint. I loved burying into her. I fucked into her depths with such force. It was majestic to do that. Just such a rush to fuck her anal sheath as hard as I could. She squeezed her bowels around my dick. She held me tight with her cunt. I hurtled toward my amazing climax. I would have a huge burst of jizz. Just shower her in all my spunk. I plowed to the hilt in her asshole. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody great! gasped Maggie Storm. Anally fuckying is the bestiest best, Eric! I lovey it so much! Fuck, yeah, I groaned, hammering her bowels. I'm going to flood that asshole with cum! Ooh, ooh, floody my assyhole with cummies! She threw a look over her shoulder, her green eyes sparkling. Pleasey please, Eric! I lovey your cock so much! I'm yours! Your weathery girl! Damn straight, I growled as I fucked her bowels. I own your ass! Yesy sir, you do! She clamped her asshole down around my cock. Ooh, ooh, and you fucky my ass so perfectly. I lovey it. I'm gonna cummy so hard on your dick. Just have such a biggie climax! I loved hearing that. I swept my hands up her sides to grip her round boobs. I squeezed those perky tits that I had lusted after on TV. I knead them as I slammed my cock into her bowels. She squeezed her anal sheath down on my dick. She held me tight. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts. I groaned, loving this pleasure. I fucked her bowels with such force. I hammered her anal sheath with all that I had. She moaned, her hips wiggling back and forth as I fucked her hard. She stirred her bowels around my dick. Yesy yes! she moaned. Oh, oh, that's it. That's so goody great. Just keep fuckying me... cause... cause... Cummies! Her anal sheath convulsed around my cock. I groaned as I fucked her writhing asshole. I buried into her anal sheath over and over again as she suckled at me. She nursed at my bowels with that hot anal sheath. She gripped me with that amazing sheath. I loved it so much. Fuck! I groaned as her amazing asshole brought me to the brink. I buried into her and erupted. I flooded her anal sheath with my cum. I spurted again and again, the pleasure slamming through my body. I shuddered, savoring that heat washing through me. It was just so wondrous to pump Maggie Storm's asshole full of my jizz. My phone beeped as I pumped more and more cum into her anal sheath. I loved that thrill. It was so hot having her bowels rippling around me. Her anal sheath nursed at my spurting cock. The pleasure hammered my mind. Ooh, ooh, so many cummies! she moaned. Yay! As I dumped her asshole full of cum, Tina squealed atop Chloe Hart, I lovey cummies! Yay! Pussy juices shower, yay! Chloe Hart gasped. The two sixty-nining bimbos writhed together as they climaxed, too. I loved the sight as I pumped the last of my cunt on Maggie Storm's asshole. I filled her to the brim with all that jizz that I had in my nuts. I panted, the pleasure sweeping through me. Damn, I groaned, savoring that heat washing through me. Damn, that's good. I ripped out of her asshole and grabbed my phone. Just like I had hoped, Maggie Storm had hit Level 3. That meant I could make her into an Anal Kegel Mistress or a Maid Bimbo. Well, I wanted to have another Maid Bimbo so that was an easy choice. She suddenly was wearing the same slutty maid's uniform that Barbie had on. Maggie hopped to her feet and scurried off to start dusting, rushing past the three MILFs on the couch kissing each other and fingering each other's pussies. Maggie Storm bent over so the lacy skirt rode up her rump and flashed her ass at me, my cum dripping out of her butt-crack. A new perk for Maggie Storm appeared that I could buy for her. It cost 30 Bimbo Crystals to pick up the Celebrity Maid Call Girl Perk. I read the description: A Maid Bimbo who is a celebrity who has also been fucked by three men other than her owner. Lets her be rented out as a live-in bang maid. Gets a 15% bonus. Damn, she's a better version of Barbie, I said. All thanks to her being a celebrity. Awesome. I didn't care about 30 Bimbo Crystals. I made so much money from prostituting my girls. And that didn't count that I had a new video starring Mrs. Waters. All that fingering on the couch. So I uploaded that to BimboVids titled Three Bimbo MILFs Lez Out! I made good money just from selling vids of Mrs. Waters. I had already made nearly a $1000 from Bimbo Harem Goes Wild on the Plane. It was a four-hour masterpiece of all the fucking we did on the way back from New York today. Chloe, I want to use your pussy to clean my dick, I said. Come ride my cock. Ooh, I like cleanying your dick, Tina said then glanced at the bimbo-maid. Her tongue flicked over her lips. Mmm, but Maggie's butty-crack is all full of jizzies. I should clean her out and make sure she's healthy. Ameny! She scampered over, her handcuffs jingling. She reached Maggie storm and buried her face into the bimbo-maid's butt-crack and started licking. I groaned at the sight of Tina lapping up my cum from Maggie's asshole. I sank to the floor. Chloe straddled me, the porn star grabbing my dick. Ooh, ooh, dirty dickie in my pussy. I never used to do anally scenes, but I lovey them now. I lovey you, Eric. I'll do it! I'll use my cunty hole to cleany your cock! Thanks, I said as she lowered her twat to my dick, her hand aiming my cock right for her juicy slit. It was so hot having Chloe Hart straddling me. My favorite porn star, the petite slut-next-door, had such a wicked look in her eyes, her glasses perched innocently on her nose. She looked so cute and wholesome. As American as apple pie. But her pussy was shaved bare and dripping with juices. She licked her lips wet with Tina's pussy juices and pressed my dirty dick into her cunt. She groaned in delight as she rubbed me up and down her slit. The bimbofied porn star grinned at me. Eric! she squealed and plunged her cunt down my cock. She took every inch of me. I groaned as she swallowed my cock with her wet and silky snatch. Yay! Fuck, I groaned as she took every inch of me. She felt so amazing wrapped around my dirty cock. That delicious pussy squeezed me. Ride me! Ride me and buff my dick clean! Yesy sir, Eric, she moaned and slid her juicy pussy up my cock. She squeezed down so hard, polishing my pole with that wonderful cunt. I groaned, her small titties quivering. She gasped, her blonde hair spilling around her fresh face. She plunged her cunt back down my cock, gasping like she did in the videos. This was better than that POV scene she did where it looked like she was riding my cock. Now she was for real. Riding my dirty dick, buffing off Maggie Storm's tight ass. I loved this so much. I was in heaven here. My bimbo harem had gotten even better. I stroked her thighs as I enjoyed the sight of Chloe Hart riding my dick. If I had friends, they would be so jealous. I just enjoyed the feel of her pussy gripping me. She squeezed her cunt down around me while wiggling her hips. Her pussy felt as incredible as Mom's. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned. Ride that big dick! Ridying that biggie dick and polishing it all cleany! she squealed. Eric! Oh, Eric, you're the bestiest best! I wanna ride your cock every day just over and over and over again! Me, too, Mom said. She was watching us and rubbing her belly. Her big boobs swayed before her. My sister knelt before her and started munching on Mom's cunt. Ooh, ooh, Cherry! You're such a goody daughter! Mooo! moaned the bimbo-HuCow. I loved the sounds she made feasting on Mom. Tina was devouring Maggie Storm's sphincter and fingering her cunt. The handcuffs jangled as my bimbo-girlfriend had her fun. She must have her tongue deep into Maggie Storm's asshole to find my jizz. I loved it. Especially with Chloe riding my dick. She worked that hot cunt up and down my cock. She squeezed her snatch around me, massaging me. I loved it. I hurtled toward that moment of climaxing as she plunged her hot cunt down my cock, her silky flesh massaging me. I groaned as the pressure grew and grew in my nuts to cum in Chloe's pussy. The porn star worked her cunt up and down my cock. She planted her hands on my chest and really rode me, her hips undulating to stir her juicy twat around my cock. Shit, I groaned as her glasses slipped on her nose. Chloe Hart is riding my dick. I am! She smiled at me. Her dimples dazzled. I'm ridying it and loveying it and squeezing it and massaging it and loveying it, Eric! I rose toward my orgasm. She had such an incredible pussy. I loved every last second of that hot cunt plunging down my cock before sliding up me. She squeezed about me, massaging me with that wonderful snatch. Mom rubbed her belly with one hand while the gripped my little sister's head. Mom held Cherry to that delicious pussy. She trembled, grinding her bred cunt on Cherry's mouth. My sister wiggled her rump as she enjoyed that cunt. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody great, Maggie Storm moaned. There's a ninety-fifty-seventy-three percenty chance I'll cummy so hard on your fingers and your tongue all wigglying about in my butthole! Ameny, cooed Tina, her face buried between the weather girl's butt-cheeks. The three MILFs watched from the couch while Chloe worked that hot cunt up and down my cock. She brought me closer and closer to bursting. Closer and closer to spurting all that jizz into her cunt. she squeezed that hot snatch around me. It was a perfect moment. Just an incredible delight having her riding me like that. She worked that hot cunt up and down my dick. She massaged me with all that hot flesh. I hurtled toward that moment of climax. Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chloe moaned, plunging her cunt down my cock. I want your cummies in my pussy. Creamypie me, Eric! Creamypie me! Her cunt writhed around my cock. Shit, yes! I grunted as her climaxing cunt massaged my dick. She suckled at me with all that she had. The pleasure swept through me. You're gonna get creampied, Chloe. Fuck! Yes, yes, creamypie her, honey, Mom moaned as I erupted into the porn star's cunt. I flooded Chloe Hart's pussy with my jizz. The spunk erupted from my cock and flooded her pussy. I loved that ecstasy sweeping through me. It was spectacular having all that jizz slamming through me. Stars flared before me as I pumped my cum into her snatch. I filled her pussy with my jizz. I erupted into her over and over again. I loved how amazing it felt to dump my jizz into her snatch. She had such an amazing cunt. She massaged me, grinning from ear to ear as I filled her pussy with jizz. Fuck! I grunted as I dumped the last of my cum into her snatch. Oh, fuck, Chloe! I felt great. She had an amazing cunt, and she worked out all that cum that I had in my nuts. She smile down at me while my mother moaned as she climaxed on my little sister's mouth. Mom kept rubbing at her belly as her magnificent breasts heaved. Ooh, ooh, Tina! gasped Maggie Storm. Amy men! That's so goody great! And now you're all cleany! reported Priestess Tina. I had to get Chloe up to Level 3. She was getting closer. So I motioned to my little sister. Come breastfeed Chloe while I fuck her in the ass. Ooh, ooh, yesy! Cherry squealed. Moooooo! I'm a HuCowy slut! Mooooo! My sister dropped to her knees nearby as Chloe rose off my cock. The porn star gasped, I've never breastyfed before. Yay! She nuzzled into my little sister's big boobs. I sat up, watching Chloe Hart's heart-shaped rump wiggling at me. She had a great ass for such a petite thing. I loved it. My cock was dripping with cum. Maid Maggie Storm flitted around the living room, dusting. Mom went off to cheek on dinner. The three MILFs were still all cuddled up and watching the fun. I pressed my cock into Chloe's butt-crack as she found my sister's nipple and latched on. Cherry beamed in delight as she breastfed the porn star. I slid my wet dick down to Chloe's asshole and thrust against her backdoor. She moaned around my sister's nipple as her anal ring widened and widened. I loved the feel of her asshole stretching open. She suckled with noisy passion, gulping down my sister's amazing breast milk. Cherry beamed at me as I thrust hard against Chloe's asshole. I popped into her bowels. Fuck, I groaned as I sank into her anal sheath. That wonderful hole devoured my cock. A big smile spread on my lips as I ventured into her backdoor. Chloe Hart kept nursing as her bowels devoured my dick. This is an amazing day! Cherry grinned at me as she stroked her hand through Chloe's blonde hair. The porn star gulped down my little sister's yummy breast milk as I drew back my cock. I savored that tight asshole gripping my dick. She held me tight, massaging me. I loved it as I thrust back to the hilt in her anal sheath. I fucked deep and hard into her bowels, my nuts slapping into her taint. The cutie squealed out in delight as she wiggled her hips from side to side. She stirred her asshole around my cock. Fuck, yes, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. Just fucking amazing! She gulped down more delicious and creamy breast milk. My sister beamed at me as I fucked Chloe's asshole. Her tight bowels massaged my dick. She brought me closer and closer to erupting into her asshole. I would have a great time fucking her anal sheath. I pounded her hard and fast. I buried into her over and over again. Her butt-cheeks rippled. I loved it, my hands gripping her hips. Her asshole squeezed about me, bringing me closer and closer to bursting. She knew just how to hold me tight. She had such an amazing anal sheath. I groaned, savoring that delight. I buried into her asshole hard and fast. I fucked her with force. I plowed into her anal sheath with everything that I had. It was fantastic to hammer her anal sheath. I plowed to the hilt in her bowels. She clamped her anal sheath around my cock. I shuddered, fucking her hard and fast. She wiggled her hips, massaging me with that wonderful sheath. Shit, I groaned as I fucked her. Moo, mooo, she's gulpying down all my yummy milky treats! Cherry said. She loveys them! God, yes. I slammed into Chloe's asshole, the pressure swelling in my balls. They were so tight. So full of all that cum that would spurt into her anal sheath. I pumped away at her, loving how she squeezed her bowels down around my cock. It was just fantastic to feel her bowels around my dick. I was so close to bursting in her. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels. She squealed out in delight. Her anal sheath convulsed around my cock. She spasmed about me, suckling at me. I groaned at the way her bowels rippled around my cock. She kept nursing from my sister as her bowels went wild. Fuck! I groaned, my phone beeping. I plowed to the hilt in her spasming asshole and erupted. My cum spurted into her asshole. I jizzed in Chloe Hart's anal sheath. The pleasure slammed through me. It was just wild having all that delight surging through me. I shuddered, savoring this ecstasy. Shit, I groaned, the pleasure slamming into me. Moo! squealed my little sister happily. I shuddered, flooding Chloe's asshole. I filled her bowels up with all my cum. Her anal sheath rippled around me, milking out the jizz. I gripped her hips and grunted, firing that last blast of cum into her asshole. I felt amazing. I ripped out of her asshole and snagged my phone. She had hit Level 3. I made her a Bukakke Lover. She didn't come with any perks. I guess Bill didn't arrange for her to fuck other men. I'd have to do that. Ooh, ooh, I want cummies all over me, cooed Chloe. I'd have to arrange that. Men would pay to fuck Chloe Hart. To gangbang her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bill Crest Barbie flounced out of the shower, all the disgusting things that creep had done to her washed away. I had given her new abilities. I chose to make her an Oral Sex Bimbo then picked Deep Throat Specialist and lastly Cum Slut. Daddy, can I have your cummies! she asked as she flounced before me, her round boobs jiggling. I want them oh, so muchy. Of course, you can, I said. I had her locked down, too. I was making money off those Maggie Storm vids still. I owned them even though she was the creep's. You can suck Daddy's cock as much as you want. Her blue eyes lit up as she dropped to her knees before me. She grabbed my dick and swallowed it. I groaned as my little girl suckled on my rod. I leaned back and savored her hot mouth wrapped around my cock. It was perfect. She bobbed her head. She knew what she was doing. My little girl had a tongue on her, too. She suckled on my cock with all that passion. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I groaned as I loved every last moment of her nursing. Fuck, I groaned. Oh, fuck, that's just perfect. Damn, you're a good cocksucker! She moaned around my cock. Jennifer, your daughter sucks dick like you do, I grunted to my bimbo-wife. She was watching and looking so proud. My other two bimbo-wives were moaning in the background. Probably sixty-nining. Yay! Jennifer said, bouncing up and down. Her big, fake tits heaved as her blonde hair danced around her features. That's so greaty! Go, Barbie, go! Suck your daddy's cock like a goody girl! Barbie did. I loved her mouth working up and down my cock. She suckled with passion. The pressure in my balls grew and grew. I would pump her mouth full of jizz. Just fill her belly with all my spunk. Then I would fuck her. I would feel my little girl's pussy around my cock. This time, I didn't have to pay. I didn't have to watch as she prostituted herself out to other men. She wouldn't ever have to be touched by some low-life creep again. Just her Daddy and my bimbo-wives. And any other bimbos I might pick up. I savored her suckling on me. She nursed hard on my cock. She suckled with such passion on me. She was so hungry for that cum. She wiggled her hips back and forth as she nursed on me with all her might. Damn, Barbie, I groaned. Love it! You're sucking Daddy's cock like a champ! Yesy you are! Jennifer squealed, clapping her hands together. Go, Barbie, go! Woot! Jennifer's old life as a cheerleader was coming back to her. I had fucked her in that cheer uniform when we were dating. She had bounced on me with it. I had to see Barbie in her cheer outfit. She had one in her bedroom. I hadn't touched her room. She swirled her tongue around the crown of my cock. That felt incredible. I groaned, my nuts tightening. She brought me closer to erupting. The pressure built at the tip. That itching need to cum swelled in me. I had to fill her mouth with my spunk. Barbie! I growled. Yesy yes! my wife gasped. You sucky that biggie dick. Your daddy has the bestest cock. I know! Yes, you do, I groaned. Fuck! My daughter suckled with all her might. Her cheeks hollowed with her passion. She stared up at me with those blue eyes. I slid my hand through her cornsilk hair, loving the texture of her tresses. She loved me with all her might. She was such a good girl. Just the best bimbo-daughter a father could want. Shit! I groaned and erupted into my little girl's mouth. I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her mouth. she gulped it down. She swallowed all my jizz with hunger. She moaned around it, her blue eye staring up at me. I shuddered, enjoying the rapture slamming through my body. My phone beeped. A notification from the App. My daughter suckled on my cock with hunger, drawing out every drop of cum that I had. She gulped it down, moaning her delight. She was a cum lover. I shuddered, savoring that hot bliss as more and more of my jizz flooded her mouth. Goddamn, your daughter sucks dick as good you do, I grunted to my first bimbo-wife. Jennifer grinned and clapped her hands together. That's so goody, honey. Swallow all your daddy's cum like a goody girl! Barbie moaned around my cock and did just that. I grunted, savoring that bliss. I enjoyed it so much. I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her mouth. She swallowed it all down. I panted, my heart racing. I felt so damned good. I erupted one more time into my daughter's mouth. Share with your mother! She ripped her mouth off my cock, bolted to her feet, and turned around. Barbie hugged her mommy and kissed her. The two blondes moaned as they shared my jizz, passing it back and forth. I smiled, my family was all back together. I grabbed my phone and saw that Barbie had hit Level 4. I smiled. I had my three bimbo-wives and my bimbo-daughter. What more did a man need? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: In Another World with My Bimbo App Four: Hag to Slutty Bimbo Hottie in a Flash Summary: A wrinkled hag is transformed into a busty and ripe hottie! Keywords: MF FFFF MFF FF mc oral faial creampie anal A2M rim ws spank D/s exhib voy monster fantasy magic isekai Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader for helping out! Mark Johnson The shaggy bull charged out of the clearing. Fuck! I cursed, my bimbofied goblin-slave impaled on my cock. The other two goblin-bimbos scattered for cover as the bull charged at us. Oh, no! Anni squealed and dove out of its path, rolling across the forest floor as the bull thundered right at me, its horns gleaming. No, no, no, this is super baddie! Cally cried, my bimbo-elf quivering nearby. I ripped the goblin-slave off my cock and threw her clear. She was so light that she hurtled through the air and landed with a roll on the ground. The earth shook beneath my back at the thundering footsteps. I gained my feet. It was about to crash into me. Implus mai virtutem taurith! a woman cried out. A moment later, someone in purple robes landed before me and swung her staff. It struck the bull right in the head. A violet light flashed and the bull crashed to the ground at her feet. It bellowed, legs kicking, stunned but not dead. Mastery Master! Anni squealed as my bimbo-fighter charged forward now, her sword out. She buried it into the chest of the bull, piercing through its shaggy hide and into its body. It stiffened then collapsed, tongue spilling out of its open mouth. Yay! I killedy it! Wooty woot! She danced up and down, her big boobs jiggling in her breastplate. The robbed woman whirled around to face me. She was old, her face more wrinkled than my grandma's. She had a turkey neck, the skin sagging. Her hair was snow white. Despite her advanced years, she had unnatural strength to her body. Way more than she should have. The old crone glared at me, disgusting on her lips as she flicked down to my cock dripping in the goblin's pussy juices. A contemptible sneer crossed her lips as she yanked her gaze back up to my face. She gripped her staff with wrinkled fingers. You are lucky you didn't get trampled, fool! she said, her voice raspy like she had smoked cigarettes every day for the last century. And she might well be a hundred given how wizened she looked. Why are you having sex in the middle of the woods? There are monsters around here, idiot! I just was astonished by what she had done. What are you? I mean, you were jumping and swinging that staff. You knocked that bull out cold like a bodybuilder or something. I am a woman with manners unlike you, she said, the contempt still in her tone. As for who I am, you have the pleasure of being saved from your lusty folly by Erotha the Enchantress. I just gave her a blank look. You've never heard of me? she asked, shaking her head. No. I glanced at her. So you're a mage or something? I am an enchanter. She peered at me then groaned. You are out here in the Blackmoss Forest with no idea what an enchanter is? I shrugged my shoulders, feeling suddenly so sheepish. Uh, sorry, no. What do you do? You truly are one of the biggest idiots I have met, she said. Did Aliyama forget to pour a drop of intelligence into your mind? How can you be wandering out here with an adventuring party, and not know about one of the eight basic classes? I felt like I had slipped into the wrong class at school on accident. Sorry. She let out a heavy sigh. We are not mages who use magic to unleash elemental forces in external ways. Her eyes narrow. That means they create explosions and other destructive attacks. Enchanters focus their magic internally. We can buff ourselves and others. Enhance strength, stamina, toughness, hardness, and sharpness. Things like that. Garbadak, the goblin I had been fucking squealed. She ran up and hugged me, looking out past me. Her brows furrowed as she studied her and the other two slaves. Are you enslaving female monsters and fornicating with them? The contempt in her eyes flared into bright anger. You despicable lowlife. I shall teach you some proper behavior, pervert! Master doesn't pick apples! Anni shouted. He's a nobley hero who fights and loves and fucks and has a biggie dick and Silence, slattern! Erotha the Enchantress hissed as she unwound the belt from her robe that cinched it about her waist. What is wrong with her? Did you do something to her? Some spell. Well... I bent down and grabbed my phone. That's really none of your business. Defending the innocents from villains is my business! She tightened her grip on the belt, her wrinkled knuckles going white. Balteum meus impla cummae adolore! She swung it and hit my waist. It wrapped around and struck my ass. Agony erupted. Far, far more than should have happened from a simple belt slapping my side. She didn't even swing it that hard. I screamed at the pain. Anni gasped and drew her sword. Cally grabbed her bow. My knee almost buckled from that one hit. She put a fucking pain spell on that belt. You bitch! Oh, you shall pay dearly for that insult, scum, she said, drawing back her belt. I aimed my phone at her out of reflex as she raised the belt again. I wasn't thinking as I hit the App. The prompt, Bimbofy Erotha And Add Her to the Party? appeared on my phone. Beneath it was two big buttons: YES or NO. She hit me again. Agony exploded through me. I nearly burst into tears from the pain. Getting kicked in the balls didn't hurt this much. She drew back a third time, my bimbos shouting out in alarm. I just wanted this to stop. Yes! I shouted out as I hit the button. I didn't give a shit about making the granny a bimbo. I didn't want to fuck her, I just didn't want to get whipped again. I noticed in that moment that I had 9 Magic Crystals. I should only have 2. All of them vanished as I realized that the bull must have been Level 7. A powerful monster that Anni must have kill-stealed from Erotha. My bimbo-fighter had saved my ass because the process was working on Erotha. She rose into the air, gasping. The fucking belt dropped from her hand and landed on the ground. The pink light swirled up her body, transforming her. The hem of her robes vanished. Her dainty feet were clad in purple heels. Stiletto heels. The magic washed up her, those legs of hers looking so firm and youthful, hugged in purple, thigh-high stockings. Her robe utterly vanished. Instead, she had a thin loincloth of purple hanging off a thin band of cloth that covered her pussy and ass. The cloth hung down between her legs and swayed as she shuddered. Her hips curved. Her stomach was flat. Her skin... Looked young. Smooth and peachy. Her bellybutton so cute. Not a wrinkle or blemish to be found. No mole. No scars. No flab. Her breasts appeared cupped in a purple bustier that had tails that fell down her back like she wore an open robe. Her boobs were big. Ripe and jiggling. No sag. No, no. Her fingers weren't wrinkled, either. She clutched not her staff but a wooden dildo. The magic washed over her face. It was still Erotha's face, but gone were all the wrinkles. Instead of looking eighty, she appeared eighteen. Her lips plump and red, her white hair now black as midnight and falling glossy down her back. The Bimbo App had de-aged her from a granny to a barely legal hottie. She landed on the ground with delicate grace. Her eyes lit up with such a huge smile. She threw her arms up in the air, waving her wooden dildo around. Her big boobs jiggled in her bustier, almost threatening to pop out. Ooh, ooh, Master! she gasped. Yay! I was so maddy at you, and I don't know why I would ever be maddy or angry or maddy. You're so handsomey. I lovey dovey you, Master! Yay! Yay! both Anni and Cally said while I was still stinging from the hard spanks with her pain-enchanted belt. Which was gone. It no longer lay on the ground. We lovey dovey Master, too! I now had Erotha the Enchantress as my bimbo. And she was hot. No fucking granny now. She was a busty, barely legal bimbo-slut that had my dick throbbing hard again. The pain faded from her spell, but I was still pissed at her. That fucking hurt, I growled. Erotha, get naked right now! Okey-dokey, Master. She glanced down. Ooh, ooh, perky boobies. I thought mine were all nasty and saggy and not hottie, but... I'm a hottie again. Yay! Yeah, not a shriveled-up fucking prune any longer, I said. Show me that tight, young body. Now! Yesy sir, Master! She beamed at me, her brown eyes brimming with delight. She stared down at her new outfit and looked very confused. It was like she didn't know how to take it off. She stroked her hands over her bustier and found the knots beneath the cups holding up her big boobs. She found a knot. Tugged. The lacings came undone and it sprang open. Her boobs boinged out of the garment, springing out to their full size. They were even bigger than I thought. They slapped together with their ripe and perky plumpness. They defied gravity the way anime titties did, too. They were gorgeous. Oh, yes, you've improved, I said. But you have to be punished for spanking me. Yesy, I do, Master, she said as she slid her hands down her smooth, silky skin. She had a flawless body. She reached her loincloth. The straps that held the thin strips of cloth draped over her curvy rump and hiding her pussy were knotted together on her right hip. She tugged on it. The cloth fell away revealing her shaved pussy, her cunt dripping with her juices. A sweet aroma filled my nose. I breathed in the musk. It was a delicious aroma, but I was still angry with her. Angry and... I had to pee. On your knees, I said, grabbing my cock. Something Anni had suggested I do earlier rang in my mind. And Cally had thought it was hot. Erotha dropped to her knees before me. She stared up at me with this wild look in her brown eyes. Her black hair fell down her body. She cupped those big, lush tits. My ass still stung. The heat burned across my skin from that pain-enchanted belt. You were a bad, bad slut for whipping me, I said. This is what naughty sluts get when they've been bad! I relaxed my bladder and unleashed the piss on her. The urine splashed on Erotha's beautiful face. I groaned as it felt good to release my pee. I soaked her in the golden liquid, reveling in it. She had to be punished a tad more, but... She clearly was enamored with it. She opened her mouth wide and drank it. My piss dripped onto her breasts and ran over those big, lush mounds. Rivulets of yellow poured over her chin as she closed her mouth to swallow my piss. She opened again, her eyes shut as she quivered in delight. Not fair! Cally moaned, my blonde bimbo-elf stamping her foot. Not fairy fair! I shuddered as the piss flowed out of me and splashed across Erotha's face. I aimed it at her tits. She cupped them and jiggled them, giggling as I coated them in my piss. It was... exciting pissing on her. She was so devoted to me nowto the despicable lowlife pervert that she detested beforethat she was eager to be urinated on. I kept up the golden shower for a few more heartbeats before I ran out of urine. I groaned as the last drops splashed on her boobs. I panted, feeling so good, though. I was glad that I had pissed all over her. It was just a perfect moment. Damn, I groaned. That's what you get. Yeppers! she said with such enthusiasm. I deservey to have all Master's urine all over me! She giggled. Yeah, I said then shook my head. Uh, goblins, lick her clean! The three green shortstacks raced forward. Their big boobs bounced as they all dropped around Erotha. Without hesitating, they started lapping at her. They licked at her with passion, gathering up the piss soaking her body. Two of them were licking at her big boobs, gathering up the lines of piss on her boobs. They reached her nipples, sucking them clean. Erotha squealed in delight. she quivered there in delight while the other was lapping at her face. Such nicey goblin-slavey girls! she cooed. Ooh, ooh, sucky on my pissy nipples. She groaned when the goblin lapping at her face kissed her. Where they shoveling my urine back and forth. I groaned, my dick so hard. I loved the sight. I even pulled out my phone and captured a picture of the wicked sight with the Bimbo App. Erotha being licked clean of piss by the goblin-slaves! #1stGoldenShower #WSMemory #IsekaiFun I shook my head at the caption the app gave it, but I was glad that it was saved. I glanced at the battery. My charge wasn't going down. That was interesting. Then I clicked on Erotha's smiling picture beneath the other two. She was a Level 1 Bimbo Enchanter. Clearly, she had lost all her levels when she was recruited, poor thing. Now she only had one skill, and it had nothing to do with enchanting a belt with pain to whip me. Excellent. She had Enchant Dildo Wand as her one ability. I read the description: Bimbo Enchanter shoves her dildo wand into her pussy to coat it with magical powers. Any weapon touched gets magical enchantment. So right now, she could buff us. That sounded like a fun ability. I was eager to use her. I glanced down at the goblins. One of them had cum matting her black bush. The one that I had fucked. She was sucking on Erotha's nipple. Okay, okay, I said. I tapped the goblin that I had jizzed in before the hairy bull attacked. You, on your back. She smiled up at me and did just that, her slave collar flashing about her throat. Erotha, lick her pussy clean, I ordered. Yesy sir, I willy do, Master! Erotha said, flashing me a plump and happy smile. She bent over, pulling away from the other two goblin-slaves. My bimbofied enchantress leaned over and nuzzled her face into the goblin's thick, cum-matted bush. I loved the sight of her feasting on that creampie, her ass wiggling back and forth. Time to enjoy me some anal. Anni, Cally, keep watch on any other dangerous monsters. We don't want another bull to attack us. An auroch, Master sir! said Anni. It's a meany auroch. Way way way more dangerous than a bull. Right, right, I said. A level 7 monster was bad to encounter now. I fell to my knees and pressed my cock between Erotha's butt-cheeks. I slid down and down to find her anal ring. I nuzzled against her, loving how she squirmed and wiggled back and forth, moaning into the goblin-slut's pussy. I loved the sounds the bimbo-enchantress made as I drilled against her asshole. I gripped her hips and thrust hard against her anal ring. She groaned as her sphincter widened. I loved the feel of that velvety hole widening around my cock. Yes, I groaned as I popped into her anal sheath. Master's biggie dick in my buttyhole, moaned Erotha as I sank into her bowels. It's my lucky ducky day! Yay! squealed Cally. Lucky ducky happy day! Watch for monsters, I reminded her, the elf staring at me sliding my cock into the enchantress's asshole. Oh, righty oh! I fowgot! She giggled in the cute fashion of a bimbo, her ears twitching. I'll keep you nicey and safety while you butty fuck her! Good girl, I said as my cock sank to the hilt in Erotha's asshole. She felt so good around me. I loved having her anal sheath around me. I loved this life. I would enjoy it so much. Just have such a grand time doing all these naughty things with my bimbos. This fantasy world would be just amazing. I gripped Erotha's hips and drew back my dick. She moaned into the goblin's naughty pussy as I thrust back into her. I buried to the hilt in her bowels. I fucked deep and hard into her anal sheath. I savored the feel of her tight, young asshole. I had improved her. I loved that. It was so hot pounding the bimbo in the ass while her supple butt-cheeks jiggled. I smacked her ass and loved how her cheeks rippled. Damn, you are such a fine-ass slut! I said. Just fucking the best! Ooh, ooh, thanky so muchy much! she moaned. And so is this pussy! It's a nummy yummy pussy twat full of jizzies and cummies and juices and so much deliciousy thingies. Yay! Enjoy, I grunted, hammering her asshole as I drew back my hand. SMACK! She gasped as I spanked her ass. Her butt-cheeks clenched and her asshole clamped down around me. That felt just perfect. I loved it so much. I savored that heat around my cock. It was a wonderful passion fucking her anal sheath. I buried into her again and again. SMACK! Naughty bimbo! I groaned. Yesy yes! she moaned, her butt-cheeks blushing red. So naughty! For you, Master! I lovey your cock fuckying my asshole! I grinned, hammering her anal sheath with force. I plowed to the hilt in her bowels. I fucked her over and over again, savoring that wonderful delight squeezing around my asshole. Her velvety sheath brought me closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to that magical moment when I would flood her with all my spunk. I couldn't wait to hose her asshole down. She gripped my bowels with so much force. It was just a spectacular delight. I loved how she gripped me. SMACK! She squealed again, rubbing her face into the goblin's thick bush. She licked and lapped at her. Just gathering all that wonderful cum that spilled out of the goblin's snatch. My cum. I groaned, reveling in the power of the app. It was fantastic being in this world with my Bimbo App. I was one lucky man to fuck this tight asshole and enjoy all this delight squeezing around my dick. I grunted with each thrust into her anal sheath, my nuts slapping into her taint. I would pump her full of all that cum. Just fill her to the brim with my jizz. She squeezed her bowels down around my dick. Her asshole held me tight. She gripped me with that fantastic anal sheath. Her reddened butt-cheeks jiggled with my every plunge into her delicious asshole. Fuck, Erotha! I groaned. Oh, fuck, that's great. Just amazing! Yesy yes! she gasped as she wiggled her hips. The goblin was moaning, too. Her big boobs bounced and jiggled as she lay on her back, being devoured. The other two goblins fingered each other's pussies as they watched, their yellow gleaming with lust. I grinned at my goblin-slaves as I pounded my new party member hard in the ass. I fucked her bowels with force. It was such a delicious thing. I hammered her with everything I had. I enjoyed this passion as I watched those two fingering each other. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick to cum in Erotha. SMACK! Her butt-cheek jiggled as I plunged back into her asshole. She moaned into the goblin's bush, Ooh, ooh, so naughty! Yesy yes, Master! So naughty, I groaned as I fucked her asshole. I pounded her with force. I fucked her with such passion as the pressure grew. The goblin shuddered. Her thighs squeezed about Erotha's head. She held her to that pussy and bucked with delight. Her head tossed as she squealed out in passion. She climaxed on Erotha's mouth, the goblin drowning the enchantress. Yummy pussy creamy goodies! squealed Erotha as I buried into her asshole. So good, I groaned, remembering the delightful taste of the goblins' snatches. I slammed hard into her anal sheath. She gripped me with that hot anal sheath. The pleasure swelled as I drew back. She moaned into the bimbo-goblin's pussy. Her asshole spasmed around me as I thrust back into her. Cummies! she howled, her anal sheath writhing around my cock. I loved feeling her bowels spasming around me. She suckled at me with that hot delight. I plowed back to the hilt in her and erupted. My cum spurted out of my cock and into her asshole. I spurted over and over again. The pleasure swept through me. My mind burned beneath all this delight. It was a wonderful ecstasy to have rushing through me. I groaned with each spurt of jizz I fired into her bowels. It was fantastic to have all that pleasure rushing through me. Fuck! I growled. Master's cummies! gasped Cally. Lucky ducky! I'm a lucky ducky plucky! Erotha gasped as if that made any sense. I didn't care, though. Her asshole writhed around my spurting dick. She suckled at me with such wondrous bliss. I grunted, erupting into her again and again. I filled her with all my spunk. I hosed her down, savoring that bliss sweeping through me. It was fantastic. I loved it so much. I groaned through all the ecstasy as I spurted into her anal sheath over and over again. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned, savoring all that spunk erupting from my cock and into her asshole. She milked my dick dry. She pulled out all that jizz. I savored it. I groaned as the pleasure washed through me. My mind bathed in euphoria. Wonderful bliss that rippled over all my thoughts. I felt amazing right now. Just fantastic. I shuddered, sucking in a deep breath. A big smile spread on my lips as her anal sheath nursed at me. I sucked in a deep breath, just enjoying this bliss. It was a fabulous moment. I could just float off happy right now with my bimbo adventuring party. That was how I felt. This was an incredible moment. A big smile crossed my lips as my heart raced in my chest. I pulled out my cock and stood. My dick bobbed before me, dirty. It needed to be cleaned. I glanced at the two goblins fingering each other. I arched an eyebrow. Come clean my cock, goblin-sluts! Gababable! they both gasped together and bounded to their feet. They were so short that their mouths were at the perfect height to suck my dick. Their boobs bounced as they rushed around the panting Erotha to reach me. Gakabaka! Sure, sure, I said as the pair of them both licked up the side of my cock, their yellow eyes staring up at me with delight. Enjoy. They reached the tips of my dirty dick and stroked over the crown. I groaned as the pleasure swept through me. Their tongues danced around the crown. Pleasure shot through me. They both polished my dirty dick. They went back to the base and lapped up again. Their warm, wet tongues felt so good. My goblin-slaves reached the pinnacle again. I groaned as I savored those wonderful lips now kissing at the tip. They smooched there, driving me wild. That's good, I groaned, sliding my fingers through their thick, black hair. Such good bimbo-slaves. They both squealed in delight. Then the one on the right swallowed my cock. Her lips slid over the crown and sealed about my cock. She suckled with passion on me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. The other goblin shivered there, wanting to suckle on me, too. But I only had the one cock. You'll get your turn, I told the one the left. Shit, that's good. That's just so good. She nursed hard on my cock as she worked her mouth up and down my dick. She stared up at me with such adoring eyes devoid of any intelligence. Just that joyful thrill of a bimbo sucking my dirty dick clean of my enchantress's asshole. I loved it. I glanced up to see Cally springing at Erotha. My elven archer, who was supposed to be on watch, buried her face in between Erotha's butt-cheeks to lick at her asshole. She tongued her anal sheath, lapping at her with hunger. She gathered up my jizz. What a slut. Just rimming another woman's asshole to get my cum. I wanted to tell her to get back on watch, but it was too hot witnessing her doing it. Her pointed ears quivered as she feasted. You are such a cum-slut, Cally, I said. I am! she said. Ooh, ooh, so much cummies in your buttyhole for me, Erotha! Enjoy! purred the enchantress, obviously happy about it. She still had her face nuzzling into the goblin's pussy. Another orgasm? Nice. I glanced down at the goblin sucking my dick. She nursed hard while the other whimpered and squirmed. Share, I told the one blowing me. She deserves to have my dirty dick, too! That goblin ripped her mouth free with a wet plop and nodded, drool dripping down her chin. She nodded while the other opened her mouth wide and swallowed my cock. It was so delicious having her mouth sliding over my cock. She nursed on me with passion. Her tongue danced around my cock, buffing me clean. It was just a fantastic moment to enjoy this delight. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled at me with all that she was worth. Her cheeks hollowed as she suckled on me. It was a fabulous treat to have her blowing me while watching my bimbo-elf licking out my bimbo-enchantress's asshole. Cally feasted, her hips wiggling back and forth. I want some cummies! whimpered Anni. Stay on watch, I groaned. You'll get a big reward later! Yay! She jumped up and down, her big boobs jiggling in her steel bikini. She was so cute. The goblin sucking on my dick popped her mouth off and traded it back to the first. I loved how that hottie nursed on me. Her big boobs swayed as she bobbed her head, pleasuring me. I knew I would be cumming in their faces. They would love that. Damn, you two are such good bimbo-slaves, I said. Yes, you are. You're going to make some guys very happy when I sell you. The one not sucking my cock beamed at me. The other nursed with such passion on my cock. I was glad to bring them such joy. It was a delight to have that warm mouth working up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such passion. She nursed on me with all that she did. I groaned, my nuts twitching. Share, I groaned. I'm going to cum on both your faces, but only if you're good bimbo-goblins! Her yellow eyes bulged. She ripped her mouth off my cock. Gakadai! That's right, I said as the other swallowed my cock. Cum all over your cute faces. I love cummies, whimpered Anni. And you'll your big reward, I told her. I will! She bounced up and down, already forgetting I made the promise once. Her tits nearly popped out of her bikini again. I loved it. The two goblins loved my dick. They took turns sucking on me. One then the other, their lips sliding over my crown. They nursed eagerly, wanting me to cum on their faces. I was so ready to erupt on them. Just so eager to have all their cum spurting on their faces. They both were so delicious. Cally wiggled her hips as she feasted on Erotha's asshole. The naughty elf must have her tongue wiggling around in the bimbo-enchantress's backdoor to scoop out all my cum. So very, very naughty. That's it, I groaned to the goblin-slaves. You're going to get so much cum spurting on your faces! They both were so eager. I loved it. The pressure in my nuts hurtled toward that bursting point. One goblin suckled on me then the other. It was pure delight. My nuts brimmed with the load to spray all over their cute faces. I groaned, savoring that wonderful build up. I rose toward it as they loved me. My dick felt amazing in their mouths. They passed me back and forth until I hit that moment of eruption. That wonderful peak of bliss. Shit! I groaned. Stop sucking! I'm going to jizz all of your faces! The one nursing on my cock ripped her lips off with a wet plop. The other grabbed my shaft and fisted up and down me. She worked her hand hard, pumping away at my cock. The pleasure of this moment swelled and swelled. The need to burst rose in my nuts. Yes! I groaned. Gobly dobly! they both moaned together, looking so eager. That's right! I growled and erupted. I pumped my jizz across their faces. I trembled as the pleasure swept through me. It was such a wonderful moment to have all that rapture slamming through me. I groaned, stars bursting across my vision as I hosed them down. My pearly spunk splattered across their green skin. I hosed them down, soaking them in my cum. It was a fantastic rush to have all that ecstasy sweeping through me. I groaned with each blast of jizz that slammed through me. Shit! I groaned. Master's cummies! Anni squealed as I pumped more and more cum across the goblin-slaves' faces. Yay! The goblins opened their mouths to catch my jizz. I shuddered, spraying them with every drop of cum that I had. The pleasure slammed through me one more time. I swayed there, loving how great I felt right now. That was good, I groaned, my eyes flicking to Cally feasting on Erotha's asshole. The goblins turned and licked my cum off each other's faces. They were having a fun time doing that. They lapped it all up then met in a kiss. I loved it. They were so sexy as they passed my jizz back and forth. Cally popped her head up. Ooh, ooh, cummies! she said. I want some! You had enough, I said. Back to keeping watch. You've left poor Anni doing it alone! Oh, righty! The bimbo-elf giggled. I fowgot. She hopped to her feet and darted off to keep watch. I shook my head and rolled my eyes. This would be interesting adventuring with my bimbo party. I glanced at Erotha who lifted her head from the other goblin-slave's pussy. Juices dripped down her chin. I smiled at her. She grinned back. I crooked my finger. She hopped to her feet and squealed, Master! Master! Do you need me! Her huge boobs heaved as she rushed over to me. They were big enough to give Hitomi J-Cup a run for her money. She reached me and thrust her arms behind her back. She still had her stockings and heels on, looking sexy as she squirmed there. I cupped her face and kissed her, loving the tangy flavor of the goblin's pussy. Those big, lush boobs pressed against me. I had to see those massive things bouncing. That would be incredible. I was just so ready for that moment. My tongue danced with hers. I broke the kiss and said, I want you to ride me. But you're not a horsey, Master, she said and giggled. You only ride horseys or unycorns! I rode a unycorn just last week! I rolled my eyes and sank to the ground. I grabbed my dick and held it up. I want you to ride my cock by impaling that cunt down it and working your pussy up and down my shaft. Bouncing on me like you're riding a horse. Oooh, she said. That's sexy stuff. Ooh, ooh, I want to do sexy things with you, Master! She dropped to her knees, her huge tits slapping together. I held my cock up. She lowered her pussy folds to it. Her juicy flesh rubbed on me. That felt amazing. I loved it. She wiggled her hips then pushed down. To my shock, I felt a hymen. You're a virgin? I gasped. She nodded. I always thought sexy stuff was grossy but it's not. It's super awesomey and fun and hottie! She plunged down my cock. Her eyes bulged as her cherry popped. My dick penetrated into Erotha's untouched pussy. I shuddered as she sank all the way down me. She took me to the hilt in a single go, her boobs bouncing. Ooh, ooh, that's so amazeying great, Master! she gasped, her tits slapping together. God, she had such amazing knockers. They were just fabulous to watch swaying over my head. I couldn't wait for her to start bouncing. Wow! I have a cock in me! Looksie! Looksie! I have a biggie dickie in me! Master's dickie! Yay! Yay! Anni and Cally both cheered while the goblins all bounced and spoke in their strange language, their huge tits heaving, too. I was surrounded by big boobs. I felt like Issei from High School DxD. I was a bimbo master. That was my class, and I would enjoy it. A branch rustled over my head as Erotha slid her pussy up my dick. She squeezed her snatch around my cock while those magnificent breasts swayed before me. I groaned, staring at them. I couldn't look away from them. I was entranced by the. By their majesty. They were just perfect to look at. I was so happy to watch them. Another bullaurochcould charge out of the woods, and I wouldn't care. I wouldn't budge one inch with those perfect H-cups heaving over me. Erotha, your tits are fantastic, I groaned. They're absolutely amazing. I love it so much. They are just perfect. Ooh, I'm so gladdy happy glad! she squealed. Ooh, ooh, Aliyama must have filled my boobies up and up and up. They're so biggie now! Who's Aliyama? I asked as that hot cunt plunged down my cock and slid up me. She's the Goddess Hottie of Magic and... and... Smarty Stuff! She tapped her mind. I have lots of smarty stuff! See! My boobies are so biggie! So fucking biggie, I groaned, staring at those breasts. Yeah, all your brains are in your tits, Erotha! Definitely! Thank you, Master! she squealed, her hands slapping together. She squeezed her cunt down around my cock. I loved how she gripped me with that hot snatch. It was fantastic feeling her cunt gripping my dick like that. I loved it. Ooh, ooh, I love your cock! So much hardy strength and goody things in your dick! I loved her pussy working up and down my cock. She made me feel fucking amazing. I groaned, savoring that heat building and building in my nuts. That need to erupt swelled. I would have a huge orgasm. Just shower her in all the cum that I could. I would love that so much. Just eager to spurt all that spunk into her snatch. I would fill her up with so much jizz. She squeezed her cunt around my cock, bringing me closer and closer to erupting. She massaged me with her flesh. I loved how great it was having her ride me as those tits heaved. They bounced together, her flesh rippling. Her pink nipples thrust out so hard. I could just watch her riding me all day long. She wiggled her hips, stirring her cunt around my cock. I groaned, hurtling toward that magical moment of spurting in her. She screwed up her face, her pussy growing hotter. Was she about to cum? That was so hot. I wanted to flood her pussy. The first guy to ever bust a loud in this tight cunt. I savored the way she squeezed around me. Fuck, fuck, fuck! I groaned. Shit, that's good. That's so good! You're amazing, Erotha! I want to feel you cumming on my dick! Ooh, ooh, I wanty that, too! She plunged her cunt down my dick, swallowing every last inch of my cock. I groaned as she gasped, her pussy spasming around me. Cummies! Yay! Her pussy spasmed around my dick. She suckled at my cock with all that bliss. It was amazing feeling all that jizz building and building in my nuts. The pressure pressed at the tip of my cock being massaged by her wonderful pussy. Shit! I groaned and erupted. My cum spurted into her pussy. I flooded her with blast after blast of spunk. It was just such a great moment. The rapture swept through me. I groaned at how amazing it was to spurt into her pussy. To fill my bimbo-enchantress with all my cum. I groaned, my back arching as I dumped all my jizz into her. I filled her up to the brim. She gasped, such joy flashing in her brown eyes. Her silky, black hair spilled around her as she suckled at me with her wanton pussy. Master's cummies! she groaned. I want Master's cummies! Anni squealed. Me, too! Cally whimpered, bouncing up and down. Later, later! I groaned, savoring that delight shooting through me. Fuck! Erotha's pussy suckled me dry. I loved the bliss of this moment. I groaned, my heart pounding this wild beat as she nursed out the last of my spunk. I panted as she squirmed on me, this bright smile on her lips. Ooh, ooh, all of Master's cummies are all safety in my pussy! Erotha squealed, clapping her hands together. Her boobs jiggled. Yes, they are, I said, a branch creaking overhead. Mmm, get off me. We have to get heading back. We have a quest to turn in. Right, Anni. We do...? My bimbo-fighter thought for a moment. Mushyrooms! We have to turn them in for money! That's right, I said as Erotha slid her pussy off my cock. She rose up and up me. I groaned as she popped off. That felt so good. My cum spilled down her thighs. I panted, wanting to just lie here, but we really had to get going. So, Erotha, get dressed! Okey-dokey! she said and sauntered over to her discarded bustier and loincloth. She bent down, her rump pointed at me. Her pussy lips peeked between her thighs, jizz dripping down her thighs. Ooh, my clothes are so cutie and hottie and nicey! I wore stuffy and borying and dummy clothes before. That's right, I said as I stood, looking around for my gear. I improved you all. You were all so boring and stuffy and bitchy before. Now you're my sexy bimbo-sluts! All three of my bimbo party members cheered. I smiled at that as I drew on my clothes. I slipped them all on, along with my weapons and armor. I was ready to go adventuring again. We had to get through these woods. Anni pointed the way for us to go. Town is thaty way! she said. That is north, said Cally. She pointed in the opposite direction. We go thaty way! Oh! Anni giggled. I got northy and southy all mixed up! Whoopsie! Thank god we have an elven archer to guide us, I said, glancing at Erotha. Are we going the right way? She glanced down at her boobs constrained in her top. They were almost overflowing the bustier. Are we going the righty way, boobies? She jiggled her tits, watching them ripple. My boobies say we are! And they're very smarty boobies full of smartiness from Aliyama. When in doubt, follow the boobs, I said. I think a famous wizard said that or something. I'm for it! So we were off. I was having a good day. The woods were dark and growing darker as we headed south. We must have been nearing nightfall. That made it feel like even more of an adventure as twilight fell upon us. I kept a listen for slimes or goblins or aurochs. I vaguely remembered aurochs being mentioned in Game of Thrones. I glanced at my phone. I opened up the web browser and did a Google search for aurochs and got a Wikipedia entry. Huh, I could still google things. The aurochs (Bos primigenius) is an extinct cattle species, considered to be the wild ancestor of modern domestic cattle. With a shoulder height of up to 180 cm (71 in) in bulls and 155 cm (61 in) in cows, it was one of the largest herbivores in the Holocene; it had massive elongated and broad horns that reached 80 cm (31 in) in length. Oh, shit, I said. Yeah, that fit. So there was prehistoric megafauna here, too. Did that mean there were dinosaurs here? Would this turn into a Chuck Tingle erotica where a raptor would... I trailed off. Never mind, I didn't want to go anywhere near that guy's stuff. To each their own. I was more than happy being in another world with my bimbos. The world grew darker and we finally had to stop. Anni had a tent that she pulled out of her backpack. It was too big to fit in her backpack, but this was a fantasy world. Cally made a fire while she worked. Elves, it seemed, weren't afraid of fire. And her being a bimbo didn't mean she was completely incompetent. That was good to know. Airheads could make a fire. Soon, it was blazing bright, driving back the night. The tent was pitched. Erotha even started cooking for us. I know so many cooky things! the cutie who looked barely eighteen said. I've been around such a longy time! Yay! I smiled as I settled down for my first meal camping with my bimbo party in another world. This was going to be an awesome adventure. Fuck the real world, this one was far, far better than anything I could possibly imagine. Master, Master, what about my treat! Anni said, snuggling up to me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tsunade I crouched in the branches, my long ears twitching. They were sitting down for dinner. I had watched enough. What manner of magic did this man have? It should be impossible. But I had seen it. The rejuvenation of the old woman. He made her young and fertile again. This was what Mother needed. I turned and bounced from the trees. I had to bring word to our clan. I leaped from branch to branch to branch with all the nimble grace of a bunny girl. That man was just the slave we needed to take. My nose quivered in delight as I raced back to my village. I needed help to take him. I hoped we would be able to find him again. There was a human city near here. Adventures would come and go from there. He must be from there. Yes, yes, Narsi... He must be from Narsi. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ The Naughty Mommy Chapter Six: Mommy Bathes Her Bimbo Daughters Summary: Hubby enjoys the bimbos his wife's made! Keywords: Fff MFF MF mc inc oral creampie anal rim A2P wife MILF bodymod Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Pat for beta reading this! Linda Cartwright Become a bimbo... I swallowed at that thought as I stared at my daughter, Alice, and Sherry. The two fourteen-year-old girls were all smeared in pussy juices. They were sticky as they squirmed on my bed, the three of us having enjoyed such a wild time. So much licking and sucking and squealing. This day had been so different. I had never even thought I would have sex with my daughter. I just wanted to get her back. She had been my darling little girl for so many years then had become a moody teenager. I couldn't get her to open up. She would just spend all her time in her bedroom listening to music. It was obvious she was depressed and angry. I just wanted to help us be close. To make her happy. And I had. She was a bimbo. There was nothing but happiness for a bimbo. They lived in a wonderful world of joy and orgasms. They didn't have problems. They always saw the world half-full. No, fully full, if that made any sense. Nothing could get them down. How lucky for them. Who wants to take a bath? I asked the girls as I headed to the window to open it. I was sticky, too. The room smelled of pussy and sex. A bubbly bath? squealed my daughter Alice. She bolted up, her red hair swaying around her face. She had a look of such hope in her green eyes. She licked her lipsboy, she knew how to eat pussy with those lips thanks to how I'd upgraded heras she bounced on the bed. Bubbly bath! cheered Sherry as she bounced on her knees, her round boobs bouncing. She was my second bimbo and Alice's bully. Former bully. Now they were just so happy to be together and fuck. Her black hair swayed around her face. Bubbly bath! Bubbly bath! Yes, we can have a bubble bath, I said. I hadn't taken one of those in so long. Neither had Alice. She had grown out of such childish things. But here she was, a happy bimbo that wanted to have fun. She had no shame. She was a free soul who expressed whatever desire floated through her mind. she wasn't weighed down with worries, concerns, fears, or dreads. She just acted on impulse. Pure id. I sauntered across the bedroom to the master bathroom. I normally shared this room with my husband, but I left him with that bimbo-secretary from his work to fuck. He had a crush on her, and she was a cunt that had planned on getting him fired because he dared to look at her as she strutted around like a slut in her tight and revealing office wear. I had bimbofied her. It was satisfying. Petty but satisfying. Now he wouldn't leave me because I owned her. I... I swallowed. Why had my insecurities so bubbled up? I didn't like this at all. I pushed it down. He wasn't going to leave me. He never was, but that didn't stop that worry niggling in the back of my mind. It was so dumb. I hated it. So I would have fun with the bimbos and take a bath. Just forget about my dumb problems. I turned on the light in the bathroom, the girls bouncing behind me. I reached the large, Jacuzzi-style tub that my husband and I had installed during a remodel a few years ago. I stoppered it up and turned on the water. It splashed in. The girls stared at it, their expectant looks furrowing into confusion. They squirmed together, looking so cute. Then Alice glanced up at me, her green eyes pleading with me. Well, they could worry, but only about something right before them. No bubblies, Mommy! she said. Is it broken? No, no, bubblies are so funny! Sherry said. I have to add the bubble bath formula, I said and headed to the sink. I crouched down, my big boobs swaying, and opened it up. I peered inside, looking for the old bubble bath liquid I knew was still rattling around in here. I hoped it didn't go bad. Scattered amid the various cleanerscomet for the toilet, soap scum for the shower, bleach tablets to drop in the toilet tank, surface cleanser, and blue window cleanerI found a bottle with a pink liquid. I grinned and pulled it out. I rose, the two bimbos staring at me with such expectant hope in their eyes. I loved what I saw. I smiled at them as I brought the soap to the bath and squirted it into the water. The pink liquid struck the surface near the faucet and instantly bubbles frothed across the surface. The girls squealed in delight, Bubblies! They bounced up and down as they watched the bubbles growing thick and floating on the surface of the bath. Yay! Yay! Bubblies! They were so adorable. I added another streak so they would be nice and thick, the level in the tub rising fast. The girls stepped into the bubble path and instantly scooped up bubbles to blow at each other. A big smile spread on my lips as the bubbles landed on their breasts. Suds coated Alice's small boobs while Sherry's nice, round titties were smothered in them. The girls squealed with pure delight. Fourteen and so delicious. Their sleek legs rose up to their curving hips. Their shaved pussies gleamed with their juices. They squealed and pressed their titties together, bubbles popping. The water sloshed around their feet, more bubbles rising up their calves, as they wiggled their boobies together, squeezing out the bubbles to spill down their sides. I squirted one more bit of bubbles into the water gushing out of the faucet and climbed into the tub. I knelt with them rubbing their tits together. They turned and bent over, their asses thrusting out at me. It was quite the sight to witness. Two cute, teenage asses and tight cunts thrusting at me. I grabbed my loofah and body wash as they were giggling and splashing each other with bubbles. I started washing their rumps, working the loofah over their bubbly butts. They giggled as I worked the spongy from one teenage ass to the other. I loved washing them. It was so much fun to work the loofah over them. I dipped the pink loofah into their butt-cracks, washing down to their assholes with the lacy ends of a sponge. First Sherry then Alice giggled at what I did to them. Mommy! Alice squealed as I rubbed at her asshole. I have to wash my little girls, I said. Yes, yes, Mistress Mommy! Sherry moaned as I rubbed at her butt-crack next, massaging her little asshole. Mmm, now turn around so Mommy can wash your cute pussies, I purred. Yes, Mommy! they both chimed together, sounding like they were actually sisters instead of former bully and bullied. The pair turned around and stared down at me with such huge grins on their cute faces. Bubbles covered their titties and slid down their stomachs. I lathered up the loofah again and rubbed at Sherry's pussy. Her eyes widened as I did that. Her body shook as I massaged her shaved pussy, cleaning it up so I could get it dirty by making her cum again. That would be so hot. This was what I loved about these sexy bimbos. They were so uninhibited. Just letting me rub her pussy for my own depraved amusement. Then I shoved my sponge against Alice's shaved cunt. She gasped as I rubbed it up and down her pussy. I massaged her clit. She quivered, her eyes so wide. It was such a cute thing to witness. I loved the sight so much. I massaged her twat. She trembled there, whimpering, Mommy! Her cheeks blushed red while her eyes grew glassy with her pleasure. I massaged her little pussy as she trembled there. Her breathing quickened. I could make her cum with this loofah, but I didn't want to. Not this way. I pulled it away as she moaned, No, no, my pussy is still dirty and needs cleany, Mommy! Lots and lots of cleany! Mmm, I said, staring at the girls. I reached between the girls' legs to thrust the loofah into the water still pouring out of the faucet. I soaked it then turned the faucet off, the warm water was above my bellybutton. I have to wash you another way. Dripping in water, I shoved the sponge between Sherry's thighs and rubbed at her. She squealed, Mommy Mistress! in delight as I washed away the soap suds. Yay! Wash my dirty wirty pussy! No, no, wash my dirty wirty pussy, Mommy! whimpered Alice. I pulled the sponge from Sherry and did the same to Alice. A huge smile spread on her lips. She groaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. She could cum if I kept this up, but I wanted to drown in her pussy juices. I dropped the sponge in the water and leaned forward, grabbing both girls' hips. I pushed them together and nuzzled into Alice's pussy. I licked her, tasting almost nothing at first. My tongue flicked through her folds and brushed her clit. She gasped as I did that. I loved the sounds she made as I licked her again. This time, fresh juices were flowing. Her spicy cream soaked my tongue. I licked at her a second time, savoring the flavor growing stronger. I loved this. I could eat her pussy all day long. But Sherry needed to be tongue washed, too. I moved my head and pressed into her cunt. I licked at her, coaxing out the tangy flavor of her cunt. She whimpered as I licked at her twat, my tongue fluttering through her folds. Oh, oh, yes, yes, she moaned. That's so goody good. Clean my dirty cunny with your tongue, Mommy Mistress! Mmm, I have to clean both my naughty girls with my tongue, I moaned and turned back to Alice's spicy pussy. I licked through my daughter's folds, tonguing her cunt. I reveled in the incestuous flavor of her pussy. She trembled, the soap suds popping on her boobs to reveal her little titties and her pink nipples. I stared up at her as I tongued her. She looked so happy. I turned back to Sherry's tart pussy. Her pierced nipples peeked through the bubbles on her boobs. I licked at her cunt. I thrust my tongue into her tangy depths. She whimpered as I did that. My left hand on my daughter's hip slid around and followed her pubic bone down to her pussy. I rubbed at her as I tongued Sherry's cunt. Then I slid my right hand off Sherry's hip as I shifted lips and tongue back to my daughter's cunt. I stroked Sherry's juicy twat as I licked at Alice's spicy snatch. I thrust my tongue into her depths. Mommy! the girls moaned as I went back and forth. I didn't lick at either of their pussies long. I just reveled in going from tart cunt to spicy twat over and over again. I rubbed at the bimbo-cutie I wasn't feasting upon. My big boobs swayed, the warm water soaking my hot pussy as I devoured them. My fingers stroked over Alice's bald twat, brushing her clit. She gasped as I did that. My tongue plunged in and out of Sherry's tart depths as she quivered over me, her soapy boobs jiggling with their perky perfection. My digits massaged Sherry's hard clit, rubbing her in circles. She whimpered. I licked my tongue over Alice's clit again and again, stimulating my little girl's bud as I gathered her spicy delight. She shuddered, her face twisting in delight. Their moans echoed through the bathroom. Mommy's cleaning my pussy with her naughty wotty tongue! Alice squealed. Mommy! Mommy! whimpered Sherry. Lick my cunny with your wickedy tongue! Clean me all uppers! Yay! Their innocent and yet slutty moans reverberated around me as I went back and forth, enjoying their young cunts until they were both trembling. Whimpering. I knew they were both close. So I stared up at them, my fingers rubbing at their clits. I massaged their buds fast, stroking them both. I watched them to both cum and squirt their juices to bathe me in their cunt cream. I ached to shower in their underage juices. My tongue rubbed over them at a feverish pace. Mommy! both girls squealed, trembling together. That's it, I groaned. Cum for Mommy! Just gush your juices all over Mommy's face! Mommy! Mommy! They tossed their heads, looking so sexy. Then they both squealed and it happened. I ripped my fingers away as their pussy juices gushed out. A torrent of spicy and tart juice splashed on my boobs and face. I ducked my head as they bucked. Another squirt of their cunt cream breathed my cheeks and nose. I opened my mouth, gathering their wonderful cream. Their female ejaculate washed over my face. I groaned as they soaked me with all their hot cunt cream. It rolled over my features. I groaned, loving that they drenched me in all their wonderful passion while their moans echoed through the room. I love Mommy! squealed Alice. Cummies are the bestest! gasped Sherry. Their cunt cream dripped down my face and ran over my boobs. I groaned and leaned back as they trembled through their passion, more of the pussy juices spilling hot down their thighs. I smiled as they turned and kissed. Their lips melted together. Their tongues danced as they shared this moment. They kissed each other with such passion. They worked their tongues together as they trembled through such squealing delight, sharing it together. Mmm, I purred, grabbing the loofah and leaning back. You girls just soaked me in your pussy juices. You have to clean mommy all up! The girls squealed and dropped to their knees, splashing bubbles and sloshing water up to my boobs for a moment. I loved the warmth of it. They leaned in and licked their pussy cream off my face. Alice and Sherry lapped up their combined passion. It was so hot having them do that. They were licking at me with such hunger. Just lapping their tongues across my face. It was a wild thing to experience. They licked at me with passion, their tongues hot and delicious. Their lips found mine. The three of us kissed, their spicy and tangy cunt creams all mixed into a wonderful melange. I shuddered, savoring this wonderful moment. I felt so good sharing it with them. My eyes closed. Mmm, I said when the kiss ended. I held up the sponge. You need to clean Mommy's breasts. The girls squealed. Sherry took the sponge and started rubbing at my right boob. She massaged it with the sponge, working down to my dark-pink nipple. I groaned at the hot delight shooting down to my cunt. The bimbo made me feel so good. I loved it as she scrubbed all over my boob with the lacy sponge. My turny! squealed Alice who took it and rubbed at my left boob. Have to get mommy's biggie titties all cleany and washy! Squeaky cleany! added Sherry who bounced on her knees, sloshing more water. Yeppers! Alice smiled up at me as she massaged my nipple. The heat shot down to my cunt. I needed a climax now. I was horny and aching to pop. So I rose and shifted so the girls were facing me. Then I turned sideways. One of you has to wash my pussy and the other my butthole. First with the sponge than with their tongues. Yay! they both squealed, eager for it. Alice shifted over to be in front of me while Sherry went behind me. My daughter shoved the loofah between my thighs. It had no soap on it, just soaked in water. She rubbed at my red bush, soaking the curls even more. At the same time, she touched my cunt. I groaned at my daughter rubbing at my pussy. My clit throbbed with the delight of this moment. It was such a wonderful treat. My face twisted in delight. I groaned at the sponge massaging my hot flesh. I would just have a huge cum. Now give the sponge to Sherry, I moaned. She needs to wash my asshole. Yeppers, I do! Sherry cooed. Mommy Mistress needs her dirty nirty analy hole all cleany! I have to washy it goody good! Alice shoved the sponge between my thigh and just buried her face into my pussy. My daughter licked at the folds of the pussy that birthed her. I groaned, my butt-cheeks clenching beneath the wonderful oral assault. She licked me, incestuous heat rushing through my body. The naughty Sherry parted my butt-cheeks and rubbed the sponge up and down my crevice. My asshole drank in the ticklish delight as she massaged me. I groaned, my big boobs swaying back and forth. I loved the dual delights. All cleany! declared Sherry after she had barely washed my asshole. She was just eager to lick it, the naughty bimbo. Tonguey timey! She buried her face into my butt-crack and kissed me right on my asshole. I groaned as the naughty bimbo-slut then instantly was licking my anal ring. She danced her tongue around it as my daughter fluttered hers through my pussy lips. I groaned at how good Alice was. She knew just where to lick my pussy. How to tongue my cunt to deliver such naughty delights to me. It was an incredible thrill to have her working her tongue up and down my slit and brushing my clit. Then she buried into my pussy. Fuck! I gasped, my back arching and big boobs bouncing. My butt-cheeks clenched about Sherry's face. Alice! Oh, my fucking god! She swirled her tongue around in my pussy with such abject skill, touching me in just the right way. She stirred up my snatch as I trembled here, grinding my furred muff on her face. My daughter was an amazing delight. She was a treasure that I was so glad to enjoy. She tongued me with hunger. She licked at me with passion while Sherry did the same. The naughty bimbo-brat thrust her tongue against my anal ring. My asshole widened and swallowed her tongue. She wiggled about in my butt-hole. The delight melted down to my pussy being so expertly devoured by my daughter. Sherry's tongue swirled about, but it was wild. Uncontrolled. Enthusiastic but lacking my daughter's expert skill. Still, that didn't mean Sherry wasn't enjoyable. She was. Very much so. I groaned as the two bimbos pleasured me. My feet shifted, the warm water washing around my calves. The scent of bubblegum filled the air from the bubbles. I gripped my wet tits, kneading them as I enjoyed what my two bimbo-sluts did to me. The underage cuties were driving me wild. It was an incredible rush to have them doing this. Just a fantastic delight I could enjoy all day long. Just savor their tongues licking at my holes. My asshole clamped down on Sherry's probing tongue while Alice was back to licking at my folds. She teased my cunt with her expert skill. She knew just what she was doing to me. It was a fantastic delight to have her pleasuring me like that. I savored every second of her licking tongue. She swirled it about in me. It was perfect. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, my big boobs swaying. This was such a magical moment. Oh, my god. I'm not god, I'm Alice! my daughter cooed and suckled on my clit. That's right! I moaned. Oh, my Alice and my Sherry! You two are doing such a good job cleaning Mommy's pussy and asshole with your tongues! But don't stop! Mommy has to cum! Cummies! Sherry squealed into my asshole. She thrust her tongue deep into my bowels. I loved the way her tongue wiggled around in me as my daughter flicked hers through my pussy folds. She stroked all my thick lips, building the pressure in the depths of my cunt. She swelled me to my orgasm in such a delicious way. I was so ready for that mighty cum. She plunged her tongue into my twat. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest as she loved me. She did such wicked, wicked things to me. The pleasure built and built in me. I rose toward my orgasm. I would have a huge one. Just a big burst of delight. Her tongue flicked through my folds. I loved what she did to me with such passion. She stirred me up in such an exciting way. It was an incredible moment. I trembled there, my heart pounding this wild beat. Oh, you girls, I moaned as Alice attacked my clit. She licked at my bud with such naughty perfection. I savored every moment of it. Oh, my girls are going to make me cum! We are! Sherry thrust her tongue deep into my asshole. So hardy hard, Mommy! she gasped. Like a hardy, har, har piratey wenchy mommy! I smiled at her words then gasped as she engulfed my clit with her soft lips. She suckled on my clit. I bucked, my hands digging into my big boobs. I massaged them as those two girls drove me wild. Especially Alice. She massaged my bud with her sweet lips. Her tongue stroked it, polishing my pearl. When she suckled, my cunt clenched and my asshole clamped down on Sherry's probing tongue. It was a delight that swept through me. I rose toward my orgasm so swiftly. It built in me as I whimpered, My girls! Oh, my bimbo-girls! Yes! I climaxed. My cunt writhed, gushing juices that bathed Alice's lips. She licked up my pussy cream with such hunger. My asshole spasmed about Sherry's naughty tongue while the waves of ecstasy swept through my body and drowned my mind. I gasped and moaned, squeezing my big boobs. I loved every second of this incestuous rapture drowning in my mind. My daughter lapped up my pussy cream as euphoria consumed every bit of me. I felt such wondrous peace. Such freedom for that glorious moment I trembled through my orgasm. No problems. No concerns. Just bliss. Oh, my god, yes! I squealed, the ecstasy sweeping through my body. You naughty girls. Oh, I love you both so much! Yay! squealed Sherry. She rose, her round boobs and pierced nipples dragging over my ass and back as she hugged me from behind. Love you, Mommy Mistress! Lovey dove dove you, Mommy! groaned Alice into my cunt. She lapped at my cunt as my orgasm quivered to its peak. I hovered there, savoring being at the pinnacle of my bliss. It died away as I panted there in Sherry's loving embrace. She had her cheek resting on my shoulder, her hands stroking my belly. I released my tits, feeling so good. It was such an amazing bath, but it was getting late. Okay, bedtime girls, I said. Out of the bath. You need your sleep so you can spend tomorrow cumming and cumming! There were a lot of squeals as we dried each other off with towels, then the two naked bimbos darted out of the bathroom and threw themselves onto the rumpled bed. They squirmed about as I turned off the light and slipped in after them. They smothered me, pressing their bodies against me and planting good night kisses all over my face. They just rained their smooches over me. I smiled, enjoying every moment of it. That was just something nice to experience. Finally, they were calming down and snuggling up to me, ready for sleep. Girls, I said, my stomach suddenly churning. Do you like being bimbos? I lovey dove it, Mommy! Alice said. So muchy much! Sherry cooed. Why? ORGASMS! they both squealed together. It's just so fun to lick and fuck and suck Daddy's cock and lick Mommy's pussy and just be happy and cummies and squeally orgasms and bursts of joyful joy and all those nummy warmy delights that just fill me all up with marshmallowy happiness! Alice said. They both calmed down and quickly fell asleep. But I couldn't. I just kept thinking about what would happen when my husband discovered the Bimbo App. He'd find it eventually. I couldn't keep it a secret from him. I sighed and slid out of bed. I headed downstairs to my husband grunting. I peered in to see him shuddering as he was clearly cumming in Keily's cunt. The secretary, who was maybe twenty-one, was squealing like a slut, her bleached-blonde hair flying. Damn, groaned my husband. You are insatiable. She's a bimbo, I said, heading down the rest of the stairs, my big boobs swaying. My husband glanced at me. Done playing with the girls? I winced. He wasn't happy I cut him out. I had to make up to him. Mmm, yes. Now I want to play with my hubby and his bimbo-slut. She's your bimbo. I'm just borrowing her. Yeppers! squealed Keily. Well, how about I lick your cum out of my bimbo's cunt, and you fuck me in the ass? I asked, arching an eyebrow at him. Will that make you feel better? I'd let you fuck our daughter, but she and Sherry are sleeping. And they're just too cute to disturb. He sighed. Fine, fine. Have at it. I'll fuck you in the ass. Keily lubed me up. I did? Keily asked as my husband pulled out of her shaved cunt. When did I do that? Wow? That's so neaty! I'm awesomey! I do things without even knowing I do them! I smiled at how much of an airhead she was. Don't you think she's better as a bimbo? And I don't mean because she's eager to fuck you over and over again. Yeah, he said. She's not a condescending bitch any longer. She's pleasant to be around. Not just to look like, but to hang out with. I smiled. That's a great way to look at it. I moved down behind Keily. His cum leaked out of her pussy. A milky flood gathered on her clit and was about to drip to the floor. I ducked my head down fast to lick that up. I gathered up that delicious spunk mixed with her tart pussy. I licked at her pussy, enjoying the flavor of her tart pussy mixed with my husband's seed. His cum ran out of her twat's depths. She giggled as I licked at her. She trembled, her butt-cheeks jiggling. She had such a cute ass. And a yummy cunt. Damn, Chris said as he pressed his wet cock into my butt-crack. You are just going to town on her cunt. She's full of all your cum, I moaned, thrusting my tongue into that yummy pussy and swirling it all around in her. Hot, he groaned as he pressed his dick into my asshole. Never imagined my wife would be eating my cum out of Keily's cunt. What, you never spanked it to having a threesome with me and Keily? I asked. Only you and your sister, he said. With Annette! I gasped. That was my baby sister. She was eight years younger than me. You pig! Mmm, fuck your wife in the ass while I lick your cum out of the tramp's pussy! Who's a tramp? Keily asked. You are, I groaned, my husband's cock pushing against my anal ring. You're the tramp that parades around like a whore, just tramping everywhere. I do! Keily said with bimbo pride. Yeppers! I thrust my tongue into her pussy and scooped out more of my husband's cum as his cock drilled at my asshole. I moaned as my anal ring spread wider and wider. He groaned and popped into my anal ring. I shuddered at the heat lancing into my bowels as he sank into me. My husband gripped my hips and pushed deeper and deeper into my bowels. This was such a rush. I loved having him sinking into my anal sheath as I tongued his salty jizz out of the slut's tart pussy. I gathered up every drop of his cum I could. Mmm, that's so goody, whimpered Keily. Mistress's tongue is all naughty in my twaty. Yay! So naughty, my husband groaned as he bottomed out in me. His bush rubbed on my butt-cheeks and his nuts rested on my taint. He drew back his cock, my bowels clenching down on his shaft. The heat melted to my pussy. I groaned, loving the way he slammed back into me. His balls slapped my taint, heavy with his cum. I swirled my tongue around in Keily's pussy. I found more of his jizz. Just so much of that wonderful spunk. I drew it out of her with a scoop of my tongue. I pulled it out of her and savored the flavor melting across my tongue. His salt and her tart. They mixed in my mouth. I plunged back into her snatch again and again, matching my husband's rhythm. He pumped away at my bowels. he fucked my asshole with his big dick. I squeezed about him, loving every moment of that he buried into me. It was an incredible rush. I savored that amazing bliss as he fucked my anal sheath hard. Shit, groaned Chris. Mmm, I purred, clamping my asshole down on his dick. So goody good, whimpered the bimbo-tramp. Oh, Mistress. Your tonguey is all swirly about in my cunny! Ooh, ooh, that's so amazebally good! Yeah, eat that jizz out of her, Chis panted as he pumped away at my asshole. I did just that. I wiggled my tongue deeper and deeper into her cunt, searching for more of his jizz. As the heat melted to my cunt, fueling my building orgasm, I quested about in the bimbo-whore's twat. I searched and searched for that jizz. But I didn't find any more. So I licked at her pussy as my husband fucked my asshole. He buried to the hilt in me with his hard strokes. He buried deep and hard into my bowels, my cunt drinking in the excitement. I whimpered, my cunt getting hotter and hotter. Mistress, yay! squealed Keily as I nibbled on her clit. I suckled on her bud, her smooth vulva rubbing on my lips and cheeks. Her tart juices dripped down my chin. I nursed on her, my orgasm building and building as my husband fucked my asshole with all his might. He slammed his cock into my asshole as I suckled hard on Keily's clit. The bimbo squealed in delight. Her hot pussy juices gushed out and bathed my mouth. I groaned, gulping down her tart passion as my own pussy melted. My husband drew back his cock. The stimulation set me off. Fuck, yes! I groaned. Oh, my husband, yes! My orgasm burst inside of me as he rammed his cock back into my spasming asshole's depths. My pussy writhed, juices soaking my bush and spilling hot down my thighs. I whimpered into Keily's cunt, licking up her cream. Shit, Linda! my husband moaned. Fuck, that's good! He erupted. His hot cum jetted into my asshole. He spurted over and over into my bowels. I loved the feel of his delightful cum spilling into my bowels again and again. He pumped my anal sheath full of all that cum that he had in him. It was outstanding. Just a pure delight to have gushing into my asshole. I savored every second of it. I loved every moment of that hot cum pumping into my snatch. It was just a thrill to enjoy being filled with his seed as my mind drowned in rapture. Yes, I groaned. Fuck, Linda, panted my husband as he kept erupting. So much bliss poured into my asshole as ecstasy washed over my mind. I licked at Keily's pussy as she whimpered. Then she collapsed on her belly and shuddered there. She curled up into a ball, panting, her eyes closed. Mmm, sleepy time, she cooed. My husband fired a last blast of cum into my asshole. I shuddered at how hot it felt spurting into my bowels. I felt so good drinking in all that cum. Just so amazing. I shuddered here, a big smile spreading on my lips. I licked the tart cream off them. Damn, my husband groaned and pulled out of me. He sank onto the couch. I rose, his cum brimming in my asshole, and went to him. I cuddled up to him on the couch. The bimbo-secretary stayed curled up on the floor like a bitch, happily dreaming about fucking, I supposed. She looked so peaceful. Like the sluts upstairs. What is this app that you used to do this? Chris asked me after several minutes of us just snuggled together. I hesitated, my heart pounding in my chest. I knew why I never wanted to tell him. I was a woman. I hated this fear. This worry. So I relaxed into acceptance and said, I found it on TikTok. The guy with the mother/daughter video? my husband asked in shock. I looked up at him and gasped, You found it? Then I glanced at his phone sitting on the end table. You installed it. It wasn't a question at all. He had done it. He had found the app. All he had to do was point it at me, then I would become like our daughter. Like Sherry and Keily. Yeah, I installed it, he said. Can you... I swallowed. When you use it on me and once I level up, can you make me into the huge titty bimbo. What? he gasped in shock, staring down at me in disbelief. You're going to bimbofy me anyways, so... I swallowed. I'd like to have really huge tits. Just big ones to give you titty fucks or so you can really motorboat between them. I wasn't going to bimbofy you, he said. I promise you, Linda. I would never do that to you. I love you. I love our daughter, and look what I did to her, said Linda. On accident, but... I rose and moved before him, my big boobs swaying. I grabbed his phone and thrust it at him. I want this. They're so happy. If I'm a bimbo, I don't have to worry any longer that you'll... abandon me. About money. Bills. Growing old and ugly. I'll be a bimbo. I won't get ugly. I'll be hot and wild and keep you happy. And I know you'll take care of me and love me forever. Linda, he said, staring at his phone. Make me into your bimbo wife, I said, smiling at him. I want it. I want to be one of them. He aimed his phone at me. Shit, Linda, you sure? I nodded. I have never wanted... My thoughts grew all warm and sticky and happy and... My hubby's dick was hard, and I had to do something about it. I had to sucky him off. Just fall to my knees and sucky off his dick. I dropped to my knees, my big boobies all jigglely, and opened my mouth so wide. I grabbed his cock and suckled him into my mouth. He tasted all soury and dirty from my butt. I suckled so hardy on him. I just nursed on him with all my mighty might. I held nothing back. I lovey doved him. He was my hubby. He was the man I loved, and he owned me, and I was his, and that made me so happily joyfully happy. I suckled as all these goody feelings swept through me. Fuck, Linda, he groaned. You're insane. You really want to be a bimbo, but... You do look happy. Christ, you look happy. I squealed around his cock. I was happy. I would always be happy because I was owned by my hubby. My sexy and handsomey and awesomey hubby who took care of me and lovey loved me. So I had to lovey love his cock with my hungry mouth and polish him all washy clean. I worked my mouth up and down him, savoring that earthy and soury flavor. That was my butt. My naughty ass I had to cleany off his dick. He groaned, his cock twitching in my mouth as I loved him. My big boobies swayed beneath me, smacking together. How fun. Linda! he groaned as I nursed on him with everything that I had. I wanted to make him oh, so happy. And I would. I would make him cummy so hard. Just fire all his salty jizzies into my mouth. Fuck, Linda! Don't stop! I could never, ever, wever stop sucking his biggie dick. I lovey loved him oh, so much. I suckled on him, drool spilling down his shaft. I suckled and slurped, making all sorts of yummy sounds. He groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth. I knew he would fire all his salty cummies into my mouth, and that would be just the most awesomeyst thingie in the whirly world. So I bobbed my head as fast as I could, my fiery hair spilling around my cheeks as I suckled at him. Linda, he groaned. Get ready... Shit! His cock erupted. All those nummy cummies fired into my mouth. Spurt after salty spurt of jizz. I groaned, my cunny clenching. I was all wet and juicy and achy down there as I gulped down his wondermust spunk. I swallowed all of it, making the man I lovey loved feel so goody great. Shit, shit, shit! he groaned. Linda! You're amazing! I squealed in delight between gulps. I was so happy to please him. More and more of his cum pumped into my mouth. It all flowed down my throat. It was just so awesomey to swallow all his jizzies. He had so much seed. He could make me preggers with all this seed. He erupted a final time. I wanted to be preggers again. I wanted another baby. Like Alice. My baby-daughter-bimbo-slut was so awesomey. I could have another daughter and she could love her daddy and her mommy, too. I ripped my mouth off my hubby's cock and jumped up on his lap. He gasped as my big boobs spilled over his face. I rubbed them into him as I grabbed his dick and placed him right against my thick bushy bush and into my juicy pussy lips. I kissed his cock. Then I swallowed him. I gave him a pussy blowjob. Yay! Fuck, Linda, he groaned as I swallowed his dick. Don't even give me a chance to rest. Make me preggers, hubby, I squealed. I wanna have your baby again. I smiled at him, savoring his cock in my pussy. I gripped him and slid up him, my cunt just feeling all joyful. My snatch lovey loved his dick. Shit, he groaned as I plunged down him. You want that, huh? My bimbo-wife wants a baby. Yeppers. I smiled. It'll be the bees knees. I kissed him and plunged my cunt down his cock. I was so happy having his biggie dick in my pussy. It was where it belonged. In my snatch. My twaty twat. My cunny cunt. I lovey loved it in my juicy hole. I squeezed about him, riding him. He groaned into my lips, his hands slapping down my on ass. He squeezed me as I worked my snatch up and down my hubby's dick. My sexy and handsomey hubby groaned, his fingers digging into my booty-cheeks. He held me tight as I rode him. The wondermust pleasure built and built in me as I slid my cunt up and down him. I savored it oh, so much. I loved it all as I plunged my tight cunny twat down him. My wifey pussy pleasured my hubby's dickie. He lovey loved my twaty twat. His cock throbbed in my hungry snatch. I snatched his dick over and over again. He broke the kiss and groaned, Linda, fuck you're a wild bimbo-wife. I am? I grinned at him. Yay! I'm your wild bimbo-wife slutty slut! He smacked my ass as I plunge down his cock. Fuck, yes, you are. My bimbo-wife. My slut. I'm going to breed you and give you huge tits. Damn, you're just such a hot bimbo. Then we'll find other bimbos. You can help me choose them. Yay! I squealed, working my twaty twat up and down my hubby's biggie cock. His dickie dick felt so goody great in me. New bimbos to fuck and suck and lick and fuck and cum in and on and over! I lovey love it, hubby! We're married, so we own all bimbos fifty-fifty. That's right, he groaned. Shit, work that cunt. You want to get knocked up, then make me cum with that hot pussy! Preggers! I plunged my hot twat down his cocky cock. I trembled, the pleasure swelling in me. I'm gonna cummy cum cum all on your biggie dickie dick! Fucking love it, he groaned. I rode him faster, wanting that oh, so much. I was so close to it. My pussy drank in all that wondermust friction. His hottie dick warmed my pussy up. I lovey loved it. I quivered, hurtling toward such a mighty climaxy thingie. An orgasm. I wanted that. I wanted to cummy on his cock. On my hubby's thickie dickie. I plunged my pussy down his cock, squeezing as I slid back up him. He groaned, his hands squeezing my booty-cheeks. He held them so tight. I gasped as I impaled my twaty twat down his big shaft and found all those goody pleasures. I came. Shit, Linda! he groaned as my hot pussy writhed and spasmed and rippled and suckled at his biggie dick. Goddamn, that's it. Fuck! His cummies fired into my pussy. All that salty jizzies were breeding me. Just pumping into my womb to find my cute, little egg. I squealed in delight, my cunty cunt writhing around his thick shaft. I suckled at him, wanting all his seed in me. I bucked on him, moaning out my pleasure as he spurted into me over and over again. I quivered in delight. All these happy joy-joy blissy waves were rushing through me. My mind drowned in marshmallowy rapture. I hugged him and moaned, rubbing my face into his neck. He squeezed my booty-cheeks as he fired the last of his cum into me. I shuddered on him, the goody delights fading. But I still felt super duper amazeball awesome. I breathed into him, his cum filling me up. Damn, he said, his hand leaving my ass. Huh, you leveled up and... Yep, there it is. What you want. My boobs inflated. I gasped in delight as they grew so big. I leaned back and stared down at my big boobs becoming hugey. They were just so big. No longer F-cups but... What came after F? U? U for hugey cups! Yes, yes, I had U-Cup titties now! Fuck, those must be like H-cups, said my hubby. Well, he would know. He was so smarty. I lovey you, so much, Chris, I purred and kissed him again. I knew I would be oh, so happy forever and ever in my strongy hubby's arms. I could just stay like this with my pussy impaled on his biggie dick and kissing him and loving him with my hugey boobies until... whatever came after tomorrow. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chris Cartwright My wife squeezed her new big boobs. It took some coaxing to get her off me. I stared down at my phone. When I had bimbofied her, I had gained her bimbos, too. Beneath my wife was Alice (Level 2), Sherry (Level 2), and Keily (Level 2). She needed to be upgraded. Linda was Level 1 with hardly any progress to her next level. I'd even gained an achievement. Bimbo Cowboy: For Bimbofying a Slut with Bimbos. To get my next bimbo, it would cost me three Crystals, which was just how many I had. I smiled. This would be a new and exciting life. I had my naughty bimbo wife, the slutty mother to our daughter. I pulled Linda to me, feeling her big boobs, and fell asleep on the couch with her. Tomorrow would be an amazing day. The END of The Naughty Mommy's Tale The Cartwrights will return in The Bimbo App ~ Daddy's In Charge!

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Thirty: The Bimbo Bride's Loving Passion Summary: Eric marries his sexy bimbo-bride, Tina. Keywords: mFf FF ff Fff MF mf mc inc oral creampie anal A2M exhib voy D/s wife cuck Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Eric Murphy I stood at the altar in my tuxedo, nervous and excited. I don't know why I was nervous. I knew that my bimbo-bride wouldn't run away. She loved me. Hell, we had the kinkiest threesome in the world to prove it. Two Tinas had appeared through... magic. I glanced at the audience. There wasn't that many guests. Dad had flown in with his bimbos, including my step-mom and the waitress we'd enjoyed that day at lunch. He also had several bimbo-secretaries. Mom was looking so beautiful in her low-cut dress. She was smiling and dabbing her eyes. She sat by Mrs. Waters who was doing the same. They held hands, their tits almost spilling out of their dresses. A pair of bimbo-mommies eager to see their children wed. Mrs. Juarez wasn't in the audience since the goddess-bimbo would be officiating the wedding. I mean, she floated and glowed now. Her miracle allowed the other Tina to appear for that brief time. She was smiling naked, draped in flowers. She looked so sexy there. Part of me wanted to bow down and worship her pussy. She had that effect on me. I had no idea what it was like to worship her at one of her shrines, the gloryholes that she manifested at during the weekdays. The offerings people gave her were incredible and were the reason I was a millionaire. There were perks to owning a goddess-whore. Definitely perks. The angelic porn star Chloe Hart was my best bimbo. She stood at my side, her angelic wings rustling as she bounced on the balls of her feet. Her presence was soothing and gave me a hardon. Well, that was the perils of owning a bimbo harem. I was always hard. Cherry was waiting up at the altar, too. She was Tina's bimbo-of-honor. My busty sister quivered, her huge tits lifted by the purple corset she wore. Milk dripped from her nipples as she smiled at me. She rubbed her hands together. Wedding nedding wedding! she sang as she squirmed. Lucky day, happy day, wappy nappy lappy day! Typical bimbo nonsense. I had grown used to it. My bimbo-daughter Peach was the flower girl, and looked so cute as she headed up the altar throwing petals as she skipped along. She was daddy's good girl. It said so on her tramp stamp. She was skipping along, humming and looking so happy. Mrs. Mayers came behind her. I made her the ring bearer. She moved solemnly for a few steps before she started giggling and holding up her pillow with the rings attached to it. She did a pirouette as she approached the altar. Daddy! Peach said as she reached us, throwing flowers in the air. Yay! I smiled at her as she joined her Aunt Cherry. My daughter wore a matching corset, her shaved pussy dripping with her excitement. She was such a good girl. Mrs. Mayers joined my side in a matching corset, a large grin on her face. Maggie Storm sat in the audience in her genie garb. She was cross-legged and looked ready to wiggle her nose and grant a wish. It wasn't much of an audience, but I didn't have any friends. I didn't care. This was all for Tina. She deserved a proper wedding. In a church. With bunting draping everything and flowers lining the aisle to the altar. The church might be mostly empty, but everyone here was family. The music started up. The classic wedding march. Tina appeared with her father. He was still a happy cuckold, wearing a suit today as he escorted his daughter up the aisle to me. I hardly noticed him as Tina's dress took my breath away. Ooh, ooh, my little girly is so beawitful! Mrs. Waters gasped, clapping her hands together. So beawitful and gorgeumus! Mom said. Yes, she was. I hadn't seen her wedding dress. It was virginal white and deliciously slutty, her red hair standing out as it spilled over her bare shoulders. Her hands were cuffed before her, the silver gleaming as she held her flowers. The silk fabric of her dress was cut so low that her breasts were out and bouncing. They looked so delicious as they quivered, cupped in the lace of her dress. Cradled. The skirt was open in the front, too, revealing that she was sans panties, her twat shaved and dripping. She had heels and thigh-highs, all white, of course. The train of her dress dragged behind her as she walked forward with her daddy. Even through the gauzy haze of her wedding veil, I could tell my Tina was smiling. Dad grinned at me and looked back at my bimbo-bride. He wanted her, of course, but Tina was locked to me. She shone with her own halo of light that added to her beauty. She grew brighter and brighter the closer she came. My dick was so hard. Ooh, ooh, isn't she cutie and gorgeousy and hottie, honey? Mrs. Waters asked her husband. She's so preggers, too. We're both preggers with Eric's babies! Isn't that amazeying! They both were? When did Mrs. Waters get pregnant? And how could she know it was mine? That woman fucked so many men. She had dozens of gangbang videos up on BimboVids that proved just how much of a whore she was. Then my bimbo-bride was here, grinning at me. I'm gonna marry you, Eric! Yesy yes, I am! I lovey you! I smiled as her dad handed her off to me. I shook his hand. I know you'll take good care of her and my wife! I nodded to him. Go sit by your whore. I'll probably let her suck you off. Maybe even let you slip your dick in your wife's pussy. That would be amazing, he said. I'm so broke. She releases so many videos, and I have to buy them all. Such a cuck. I nodded to Mr. Waters as he retreated. I took his bimbo-daughter's hands, the cuffs rattling. She beamed at me, trembling there. Her round boobs jiggled in the lace cup of her bodice. She looked her up and down, wanting to just ravish her here. Oh, yay, we are gatheredy here, said bimbo-goddess Mrs. Juarez, her golden light shinning on me and my bride, for the wondermus union of Eric, Master of the Bimbos and Lord of my Goddess Pussy, with Tina, my adowable and loveying priestess in holy mattressmony. The goddess-bimbo looked so solemn as she spoke. That strange, aloof yet empty-headed expression that she had now that she was divine. For mawriage is a beawitful thingie, and I'm so happy and gleefully and thrilly that they have come together in lovey love to unite as one. She nodded, her big boobs swaying before her. The flowers she wore, like Hawaiian leis, quivered over her large tits. They were gorgeous. She was stunning as she floated there. She spread her arms wide, smiling now. So let us all be super happy for them for, yay, they have walkedy through shadows to be here and have loveyed each other forsooth long. She lowered her hands. Mawriage is super sacred. A union of man and bimbo. For they come together in passion and gasping and orgasms and make babies and there is a baby in Tina's little womb all cutie in there and she loveys her man, and loveys her, so it is only righty right that they be unionized in holy mattressmony. It was an attempt at a sermon. I was once mawried, but then I assented into goddessiness and am all Holy and I am only married to my Lordy and Mastery, but I am not his wifey wife like Tina will be. I'm his goddess-bimbo and shine glory throughouty the world. So as his goddessy-wife, I can make Tina into his really-wife and she'll always lovey him and fucky him and cummy on his cock. So sayeth me, the Goddessy Lady of the Worldy. I nodded. She was married to me? She wasn't wearing her wedding ring. Should I stop calling her Mrs. Juarez? What happened with her husband? Did he know his wife had ascended to goddesshood and divorced him? I supposed a bimbo-goddess could just do that. Now for the sacredy vows and the wedding ringy dings! the goddess said. For so did I proclaim that if you lovey your girl, then put a ringy on her finger and maketh her yoursie yours! Mrs. Mayers squealed and handed me the rings. I passed one to Tina to put on my finger before I held her left hand and brought her wedding band to her digit. Her engagement ring gleamed on her finger, sparkling with that big diamond. I smiled at Tina. She drew in a deep breath and said, I, Tina Waters, pledge to be your loving bimbo-wife priestess-slut wifey-lover wife forever and ever and do whatever you want and to suck your dick clean after you fuck any woman in the ass and to be yours for all times. I was surprised by how little bimbo-speak there was in it. She had tried her best. I slipped the ring on her fingers. She squealed in delight bouncing up and down. Her tits jiggled so deliciously as she did that. Her red hair swayed beneath her veil while her green eyes shone. She was so gorgeous. Then it was my turn. I held out my left hand and she pressed the ring to my finger. I took a deep breath, making sure that I had all those things she called herself straight and pledged my vow to Tina Waters. I, Eric, Murphy, pledge to love my bimbo-wife priestess-slut wifey-lover wife, to cherish her, protect her, comfort her, fuck her horny brains out, and to treasure her forever. Eric! I lovey you! she squealed and slipped on the ring. And now for the nipple clamps of submissive sluttiness, said Mrs. Juarez. She clasped her hands before her tits. Yay they do symbolmiser that Tina is a kinky bondage-whore who doth love being spanked and whipped and fuckyed in the ass while tied all up in ropes as she submities to her Master and Husband. For she hath a naughty cunt that dothy love the pain! I took the gold nipple clamps from Mrs. Mayers next. Each one was topped with diamonds. Tina quivered in anticipation. She arched her back, thrusting her titties and her hard, pink nipples forward. She quivered there, her handcuffs rattling. Her wedding ring sparkled. I opened the jaws of the first one and engulfed her right nipple. I released it. Ooh, ooh that hurties so goody great! she squealed, bouncing up and down. She's so cutie, Cherry said, milk dripping from her nipples. A loud sob came from the audience. Her mother was weeping happily now. She was leaning against her husband as she did it. His arm was around her waist as he watched me open the second nipple clamp. His eyes were misty, too. I nodded to Mr. Waters then clamped his daughter's other nipple with the golden clamp. Eric! squealed my bimbo-bride, both her nipples adorned with the painful clamps. She shuddered there, her round tits jiggling. The clamps waved before her, sparkling in the light. Tears beaded her eyes. I'm your bimboy-painy-slutty wifey forever and ever and ever! Yay, even in the afterylife, you shall be his bimboy-painy-slutty wifey, said the bimbo-goddess. With the power investied in me by my diviney beauty, I pronounce you man and wifey-wife! Her glow shone bright, engulfing us. You may now kissy your slutty-bimboy-slavey wife! I lifted my bride's veil. She threw her arms up and hooked her bound hands over the back of my head. She pulled me down. I kissed her with such passion. She melted to me as all the bimbos clapped and squealed and shrieked in joy. My father clapped. I was just so happy. My tongue thrust into her mouth as my hands slid down the back of her dress to squeeze her ass through the silky skirt. She trembled against me, her tongue dancing in my mouth. She tasted so sweet. So delicious. I wanted to keep kissing her. I never wanted to stop. I loved Tina. Mrs. Tina Murphy. She quivered against me, the nipple clamps pressing against my chest. She whimpered into my lips as the applause kept thundering. I presenty to you Mr. and Mrs. Eric Murphy, my goddess-bimbo said. Aren't they just adwoable. Yay, I proclaim that Eric and Tina are always adowable and cutie cute. Now for the eating of the bride's pussy as she doth pleasure her goddess's cunty twat with her lovey dovey tongue! Thus, will I blessy her with my diviney pussy cream and bathey her in all my lovey passion! Tina broke the kiss. I'm Mrs. Eric Murphy now! Yay! Yay! Yay! Yes, you are, Mrs. Murphy, I said, grinning at her. Now there's a horny goddess that wants to bathe you in her blessed cunt cream. She does! Tina grinned at me. I lovey you so much, Eric. I truly, really do. The really me is so happy in me. And the bimboy me is so fully joyfully! Right, I said as I ducked my head low so she could lift her bound wrists over my head. I picked her up in my arms. She was so light. The bimbos were all clapping. My angel had her wings spread wide and was singing. Cherry bounced up and down with Peach, the pair of them squealing. Then kissing. Their lips melted together. My daughter and my sister pressed tight. Eaty her pussy, Eric! Mrs. Mayers said, a big grin on her face. I glanced back at Mom and Mrs. Waters. They were both standing up with Maggie Storm and rushing up to join my other bimbos. Dad was getting a blowjob from one of his secretaries with my step-mom snuggled up against him, such an empty-headed smile on her lips. I got to fuck her once. That had been great. Shame she was locked now. Dad nodded to me. I had his approval. I felt so great as I sat my bimbo-bride down on the white altar. It was big enough for her to lay on with her legs dangling over the side. The goddess-bimbo floated up into the air and landed straddling Tina. I blessy your union with my pussy creamy juices! the bimbo-goddess proclaimed then planted her cunt on her bimbo-priestess's mouth. Ooh, ooh, such a greaty good high priestessy slut! You mawried such a goody great woman, Master! I know, I said. Thank you for blessing us, Goddess Esmerelda. It was strange using her first name, but if she had divorced her husband behind my back, then I should call her that. She beamed at me, and pressed her hands tight before her like she was in prayer. She moaned in delight, though, grinding her snatch on my bimbo-wife's face. I stroked up her stocking-glad thighs as I leaned in to feast on her shaved cunt. The spicy aroma of her pussy filled my nose. I loved that aroma. I savored it as I buried my face into her snatch and started feasting on her cunt. Eric! she squealed into the goddess's cunt. Ooh, ooh, Eric, I lovey you! Yesy she does for so it is written in the stars that Tina is your lovey dovey wifey-slut! Goddess Esmerelda said. Ooh, ooh, yes, yes, so lovey-dovey as she doth eaty my pussy! I grinned into my wife's snatch. I rubbed my face into her cunt juices, reveling in how good she smelled. I lapped at her cunt. She squeezed her thighs around my head. She held me to her pussy as I licked at her with hunger. She moaned into the goddess's cunt. Esmerelda glowed brightly as she quivered there, her big boobs swaying. I loved watching those golden-brown tits jiggling as I tongued Tina's pussy. I licked up and down her slit, brushing her clit. Eric! she squealed. My hubby! Her hands shot down, her cuffs rattling. She grabbed the back of my head, holding me to her cunt. Ooh, ooh, such a goody great hubby for eatying my pussy and lovey doveying my cunty hole! I'll always love your pussy, I growled and thrust my tongue into her twat. She gasped as I did that. I swirled around in her, loving her. Her spicy juices soaked my tongue. I loved her flavor snatch. I feasted on her, wanting to make her cum. I wanted my new bimbo-bride to drown me in all her passion. I stroked her thighs clad in her silky nylons as I feasted on her. She moaned, her boobs jiggling. Her nipple clamps sparkled. I loved seeing those adorning her breasts. She whimpered into the goddess's pussy. Eric! Eric! my bride moaned. You're so greaty good at eatying my pussy and makying my cunny feel all awesomey and amazeying and wondermus! Yesy, yes, for sooth you musty make your wifey cum for it doth be thine husbandly duty! the goddess purred, her big boobs jiggling. Ameny! squealed my wife as my tongue danced over her clitty. And it's my wifely duty to sucky his dick and give him anally fun and milky out all his cummies from his balls, righty? Thou arty correct, my cunty-loveying priestess! I flicked my tongue around Tina's clit as she squealed her delight into the goddess's divine bimbo-cunt. My dick was so hard. Everyone was watching and moaning. The other bimbos were doing naughty things to each other. I could tell how they moaned and giggled and shrieked. I loved it. they were all around me. My family. I would probably get more bimbos in the future, but these were the first ones. The ones that would always be so special to me. I suckled hard on Tina's clit, loving having a harem of bimbos. I was such a lucky guy to get that app. The goddess-bimbo shuddered on my new wife's face. Her back arched, thrusting those big boobs out. Her glow grew brighter. The bimbos squealed around us as they bathed in that heavenly light. Esmerelda moaned louder and louder. She was going to cum so hard on Tina's face. I loved watching those big boobs quivering as I suckled on Tina's clit. I nibbled on her, loving how she quivered. Her round tits jiggled, her nipple clamps waving. Ooh, ooh, you're such a goody great priestessy-bimbo! whimpered Esmerelda. Ooh, ooh, it's just so goody! I'm dothy abouty to cummy! Ooh, ooh, cummies! Tina moaned. Me, toosies! I'm gonna cummies, too! I suckled hard on her clit. She groaned, her thighs gripping the side of my head. It was just so hot to flick my tongue over her bud. Esmerelda moaned louder. The goddess-bimbo swayed there, her black hair spilling around her beatific face. She arched her back and squealed in delight. Her light shone through the church. Bimbos gasped around us, all cumming as they bathed in her radiance. The goddess-bimbo's blessing warmed my skin as I suckled on Tina's clit. Ooh, ooh, my lovey dovey hubby! gasped Tina. Her pussy gushed juices that bathed my mouth. I licked them up, lapping up all her spicy flood. It was just an incredible rush to bathe in my new bride's passion. I made her cum. It was so hot making a bimbo squeal in delight. As she drowned in the goddess's pussy cream, I lapped up her passion. Eric! Eric! cried my bimbo-bride. Yesy, yes, Eric! the bimbo-goddess purred. Ooh, ooh, lovey your bride and fucky her and make her all happy for she doth be thine wifey wife! Ameny! Ameny! squealed Tina as I licked and lapped at her cunt. I stroked up those folds. Ooh, I'm your wifey, Eric! Me! Yesy, you are, honey, Mrs. Waters moaned. Esmerelda lifted off my wife's face and floated to the side. I loved watching that as I licked at my bride's pussy. Tina quivered, her boobs jiggling. I loved the way the diamonds sparkled on her nipple clamps. She licked her lips as her mother mounted the altar. Oh, my baby girly girl is all mawried and a wifey like me and now Eric's my son and I get to fuck my son and my daughter and all those men at the club and be a big whorey wife and my hubby is a cuckoldy and he jerkies his dick to me fuckying others and I lovey this day! Mrs. Waters squealed all in one breath. It was impressive. She planted her brown bush on her daughter's face. My new wife licked at my mother-in-law's cunt, the incestuous sight a delight. I rose as Mom came up behind me and hugged me. She slid her hands around to my crotch and squeezed my dick. Ooh, ooh, fucky my new daughter with your biggie cock, Eric, honey, she cooed. You're so handsomy and she's so beawitful and you won't be a meany and leavey her to fuck other whores because you own all your whores. Like me! I'm your mommy-whore! Yes, you are, I groaned as she undid my cummerbund and threw that to the side. You're my mommy-whore, and I won't ever throw Tina aside because she's not a frigid, harping bitch like you used to be. Righty! I'm a lovey dovey slutty bimboy whore for my son and his hugey dick now! Mom said it with such pride as she opened my fly and reached in. Mmm, I lovey this biggie cock with all my hearty. I'm your bimboy-mommy-whore until the day I die. And yondery through the afterlifey, you will be his bimboy-mommy-whore, toosies, Esmerelda said as she shoved Chloe Hart to her knees. The bimbo-angel buried her face into the bimbo-goddess's cunt. Thus speaketh me, the goddessy who shallt make a paradise for Eric and all those he loveys and for the cuckoldies of his bimbo-whores so they may watchy him fucky their wives for all of forevery ever! Damn, I said as Mom pressed my cock into Tina's pussy. That sounds great, Esmerelda. You're an amazing bimbo-goddess! Yay, I'm amazeying! squealed the bimbo-goddess, her solemn expression bursting into pure, empty-headed joy. I grinned as Mom rubbed me up and down my bride's pussy. I groaned at the feel of my bimbo-mom's breasts against my back. Tina moaned into her own mother's pussy. I loved that sight and that feel on my dick. So I thrust. I buried to the hilt in my wife's pussy. I buried in deep and hard, loving her hard cunt engulfing my dick. She swallowed me with that wonderful snatch. It was amazing to feel her pussy swallowing my dick. I penetrated my pregnant wife's pussy. Eric! squealed my bimbo-bride into her mother's pussy. Yesy yes, I lovey your biggie dick in me! It's amazeying! So much bigger and betterer than your daddy's little cock! whimpered Mrs. Waters. Ooh, ooh, my new son is so hungy. I lovey his dick so much more than yours, George! I know, honey, my father-in-law said. I love watching the videos where you fuck him! I can't wait to buy this one. Mother of the Bride Rides Her Daughter's Face. That would be a good title for the video being made right now. I smiled at that as I savored being in Tina's tight pussy. I drew back, Mom breaking away from me. She gasped and squealed. I threw a look to see Peach and Cherry both burying their faces into their bimbo-mother's pussy. My sister and daughter feasted on Mom as she squealed in delight. Beyond, Dad was fucking his wife hard on the pew. Mrs. Mayers was eating her own pussy while Maggie Storm was looking on with such lust in her eyes. I loved this so much. I drew back my cock, my dick emerging soaked in my wife's pussy cream. I rammed back into her. She moaned it her mother's snatch. Mrs. Waters shuddered there, her face twisting in delight. She was having such a great time. I loved seeing her squirming like that. It was a fantastic treat to watch her big boobs jiggling as she rode my wife's face. My mother-in-law leaned forward and threw her arms around my neck. As I fucked her daughter, she pressed her forehead against me. I'm your mommy, too, she cooed. So fucky my daughter and make her so happy while I kissy you! She kissed me. Her watching husband groaned. I made out with my mother-in-law as I fucked my new bride so hard. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. She squealed in delight into her mother's pussy. This was so hot to have a threesome with them. My dick loved it. I fucked over and over into that hot cunt. It was just so amazing to bury into her. She squeezed her snatch down on my cock, massaging me with her hot twat. I loved how her flesh massaged me. It was incredible. Moans echoed around us. Mom squealed as she enjoyed my daughter and sister feasting on her. My mother-in-law moaned into my mouth. My bimbo-in-law. That was who she was. She kissed me with passion. Her tongue danced with mine. I loved the way she kissed me. She made out with me with such passion. It was an incredible rush to kiss her. Oh, Mommy, my new hubby is fuckying me so hardy! Tina whimpered, her pussy clamping down on me. I'm gonna have hugey cummies! My bimbo-in-law broke the kiss and threw back her head, her tits bouncing. Oh, that's so greaty goody, Tina. Ooh, ooh, that's why you're lickying your mommy's pussy with such joyfully joy! Yeppers! I slammed into Tina's cunt, the pressure in my nuts rising toward that bursting point. I would have a huge climax. Just flood her snatch with all that I had. I rubbed my hand over her belly. She would be showing in a few months. No accelerated pregnancy like with Mom. A normal one. I slammed deep and hard into her pussy, wondering if we'd have a son or daughter. A son to pass on the Bimbo App to, a daughter to make mine. I wouldn't let any other man claim my little girl and make her into a whore. That was a father's job. I pumped away at Tina's pussy, burying deep and hard into her cunt. She moaned, clamping her snatch down on my dick. She held me tight with that delicious pussy. She massaged me with her silky twat. I groaned, burying deep and hard into her snatch, my nuts swelling under the pressure. Oh, oh, you're lickying my pussy with such hungerie delight, whimpered my bimbo-in-law. That's it. Ooh, ooh, I'm gonna cummy so hardy. Just keep lickying me like that. Just keep lappying at me with that hungry nungry tongue. Ooh, ooh, our daughter is such a cutie patootie, George. She's gonna make me cum! Cum, honey! my father-in-law groaned. Drown her! Yesy yes! the bimbo-in-law squealed and bucked. Her big boobs heaved as she drowned my bimbo-bride in incestuous pussy cream. I pumped away at my wife's pussy. Her cunt clamped down hard on me. She held me tight with that hot snatch. I loved it. I buried to the hilt in her twat. She burst in delight. Her cunt went wild around my dick as she squealed, Eric, I lovey dovey love you! I groaned as her pussy spasmed around me. My bimbo-in-law's big tits heaved before me as my bimbo-bride's hot cunt suckled at my dick. I thrust to the hilt in her, my nuts slapping into her taint. They brimmed with cum. With a grunt, I erupted. I flooded my new bride with all my jizz and made her officially mine. My jizz pumped hot into her snatch as we consummated our marriage. Mom gasped behind us, cumming on my daughter's and sister's faces. Mrs. Mayers moaned, too, drowning herself in pussy cream. Light glowed from the bimbo-goddess, the angel's wings flapping as she dined on divine passion. It was all so hot. I savored this as my cum pumped over and over into my bimbo-wife's cunt. I filled her to the brim with all my jizz. It was an amazing moment. The pleasure swept through me. I loved it so much. I savored this pleasure rushing through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I spurted again and again into my wife's new pussy. She moaned into her mother's snatch as she milked me dry. I slid my hands up and gripped Tina's breasts. I kneaded them. She gasped as her pussy writhed around me. Fuck, Tina, I love you! I groaned as I spurted more and more of my jizz into her. Eric! Eric! she gasped. Yesy, yesy, kissy! my bimbo-in-law squealed and spilled off my wife. She gasped as she fell off the altar, but her cuckold was there to catch her. She kissed my father-in-law as I leaned down to my bride. I kissed Tina, savoring the taste of her mother's tart pussy on her lips. My bride clung to me, her nipple clamps rubbing into my chest. She trembled beneath me, her pussy working out the last spurts of my cum. I made out with my wife, celebrating this moment. I loved her so much. I treasured Tina. She was locked to me. She would be mine forever. My bondage-slut, my bimbo-nurse, and my priestess-wife forever and ever. She trembled beneath me, her pussy rippling around my cock. Ooh, ooh, that's so pretty! cooed Mom. Let me licky her pussy cleany of all your cummies, honey! Pleasey please! Let me just licky them all outie of her. They must be all fillying her up! Yes, they are, I groaned and broke the kiss. I pulled out of her. Ooh, ooh, Mrs. Murphy, I'm a Mrs. Murphy now, Tina squealed, her boobs jiggling. The nipple clamps sparkled as she trembled on the altar. See, see. I have his ring on and his cummies in me! Yesy yes, you're my cutie daughter now, Tina, Mom said. It's all incesty of me to do thisy to you! I grinned as she buried her face into my bimbo-bride's sloppy cunt and started feasting. Mom's ass wiggled back and forth. Peach was eating out my bimbo-genie now, Maggie Storm trembling in delight. The bimbo-angel and bimbo-goddess tribbed. Cherry nursed Mrs. Mayers while I glanced at my father-in-law. Okay, you get one free fuck with your wife, I said. It's a day of celebration. Make the most of it! Thanks so much! my father-in-law said, still holding his slutty wife. I get to fuck you, honey! Oh, yay! Even though you have a smally dick, I'll still cummy so hard since I lovey having all cocks in me! I threw a look over my shoulder at Dad. He was fucking one of his secretaries in the ass. Just having a great time. I grinned as I glanced at Mom's ass. It was plump and beckoning. Just the perfect delight to slide into and fuck. I grinned from ear to ear. I pressed my dick into her butt-crack, lubed by my new bride's pussy. I found Mom's asshole and drilled against her backdoor. It was so delicious to feel her widening and widening. She moaned into my bimbo-bride's pussy. Tina sat up, her round boobs jiggling. Fucky your mommy's assyhole so I can sucky your dickie clean. It's my job as your nursey-wife. Plusy, a priestessy-wife must worship her hubby's dirty dick. That's a commandyment. Right, my Goddess! Yesy yes! gasped Esmerelda as she ground her pussy on the angel-bimbo's cunt. Yay is it written in by me that wifeys and priestesses are commanded to sucky their hubby's dicks clean! And you're a dedicated and devoted wife and priestess, I said to Tina as I popped into Mom's asshole. So dedicakey, cooed Mom, totally butchering that word. I loved the feel of Mom's ass as I sank to the hilt in her. She squeezed her bowels down around my cock. I bottomed out in her, my nuts resting against her taint. She moaned, feasting on my new bride's snatch. Mom licked out all the cum from Tina's pussy. Tina shuddered there, her green eyes so bright. Her veil draped over her red hair as her boobs quivered, cradled by the lace of her dress. Her skirt draped over the altar while her stocking-clad legs gripped my mom's head. I drew back my dick, admiring the view. My bride was so beautiful. I loved this as Mom's asshole gripped my dick. She held me tight. I shuddered as I thrust back to the hilt in her. I fucked into her with such force. Ooh, ooh, my son's got such a biggie cock fuckying my assyhole, Mom moaned. Yes, he is, whimpered Tina, her eyes locked on my cock plunging in and out of my mother's bowels. Ooh, ooh, fucky your mommy's hottie assyhole, Eric! I have such a sexy and studly hubby! I grinned at my wife as I pounded Mom in the ass. I fucked her hard and fast, her anal sheath gripping my dick. She held me tight, driving me wild with her velvety grip. I groaned, savoring that treat. It was a pure delight to bugger her like this. I loved every second of burying into her asshole. I fucked her bowels with such force. I plowed into her over and over again. She held my dick tight with that hot asshole. She gripped me with it. I loved every last second of pounding her. I thrust away at her velvety sheath as he feasted on my wife's pussy. Ooh, ooh, my mommy-in-law is all eatying my pussy, Eric! gasped my bride. Yes, she is, I growled, hammering Mom's asshole. Such a yummy cunty hole full of so much cummies! Mom purred. But they're almost all gone. I want more of them! Sorry, I groaned, fuckying her asshole hard. That's all you get! I fucked away hard at Mom's asshole as she moaned. She feasted on my bride, Tina's face twisting with delight. She would be cumming soon, and Mom was a firecracker. She went off with ease. Her anal sheath would be spasming around my cock. Just sucking at my dick. That would be so hot. I couldn't wait for that delicious moment, so I fucked her asshole hard and fast. I pounded my mother's bowels as she moaned into my bimbo-wife's pussy. My bride quivered on the altar, her cuffs rattling. She grabbed her nipple clamps and tugged on them. Yesy yes! she moaned. Ooh, that's so goody great. I lovey this! Mommy! Oh, your mommy is my mommy and she's gonna makey me cummy, Eric! Cummy! Damn, straight she is, I growled, slamming into my bimbo-mom's tight asshole. I reveled in the taboo grip. Mom, make my wife cum! Make your new daughter drown you in pussy juices! Okey-dokey, Eric! Mom clamped her bowels down on my thrusting dick. I'm such a goody great mommy, I'll do it! That's right! I groaned, slamming to the hilt in her bowels. Shit, that's good. That's really, really good! You have such a tight ass! Make her cum! Tina twisted her nipple clamps and squealed. Her body bucked as she climaxed on my mother's face. I loved the way she bucked like that. It was so hot to watch as I drilled away at Mom's asshole. I buried into her anal sheath again and again, my nuts swelling with the pressure. It was an outstanding moment. Oh, honey! she gasped. Yesy yes! Mom's asshole convulsed around my cock as she drowned in my bimbo-bride's pussy cream. I groaned as I fucked deep and hard into her spasming bowels. I loved how she massaged me with her anal sheath. She massaged me, bringing the pressure to an eruption at the tip of my dick. I threw back my head. Yes! I growled and flooded my mother's asshole. Ooh, ooh, George! my bimbo-in-law cooed in the background as I dumped my cum into my mother's asshole. Incestuous pleasure shot through me as Mom's anal sheath suckled at my dick. She nursed on me with that wondrous asshole, moaning into my bimbo-bride's pussy. I loved the feel of her bowels rippling around me. It was an incredible rush. I loved every second of it. The stars flashed across my vision. I groaned with each eruption. My spunk pumped over and over into her bowels. I loved the heat crashing through me. Stars sparkled across my vision. Goddamn, I groaned. Oh, wow, that's incredible! I spurted over and over into her asshole. It felt just fantastic to have her anal sheath rippling around me like that. I groaned as I dumped the last of my cum into her bowels. It was a fantastic treat. It was just awesome. I swayed as I filled her bowels up with all my cum. I panted as she whimpered into my bimbo-bride's pussy. Tina trembled, her green eyes dewy with delight. She flicked her tongue over my lips as she stared at me. Ooh, ooh, I get to do my first wifely duty and cleany your dickie, yay! Tina squealed. I'm such a goody bridey-priestessy-nursey wife! That's right, I said as I pulled out of my mother's asshole. You are definitely that. Mom shuddered and looked around then she squealed and darted over to my... step-mom. The pair of them started making out. Well, she couldn't have sex with Dad, but she could have sex with one of his bimbos. Dad blinked in surprise at his ex-wife and his new wife making out. Well, it was a wedding. Tina's skirt rustled as she sank slid off the altar and knelt before me. Her veil rustled over her head as she stared up at me with such delight in her eyes. She was so eager to suck my dick clean. She opened wide. Aaaaaahhhhh! My new bimbo-bride swallowed my cock. I groaned as her sweet lips slid over the crown of my dick and sealed around my shaft. She stared up at me with such love in her green eyes as she polished my dirty pole. I smiled down at her as she bobbed her head, sucking my dick with such serious passion. Her wedding veil rustled over her red hair as she polished my pole. I groaned, savoring that delight. I glanced over and smiled as Mom and my step-mom were now sixty-nining. They were both just feasting on each other. Dad grinned at me as he grabbed my bimbo-genie. I wish to fuck your ass, he said. Granted! she squealed and burst into smoke only to materialize standing before him with his cock already in her asshole. Ooh, ooh, fucky away! She could grant other men wishes when they were using her. Dad grinned as he fucked Maggie Storm in the ass. Did he recognize her as the weather girl from the local news? No, no, he moved to New York before she started. My goddess-bimbo floated by and landed on Dad's shoulders. Worshipy me! Fuck, Dad groaned as he ate her pussy as she wrapped her legs around his head. I grinned, loving the sight as my bimbo-wife polished my pole. She suckled hard on me, swirling her tongue around my dick. Mrs. Waters was nursing from my sister. So was Peach. They were gulping down her milk while my father-in-law had a huge smile on his face. Well, I think that was the first time he'd fucked his wife since I'd bimbofied her. I enjoyed his daughter's mouth sucking on my dick. She suckled with such passion on me as she buffed me clean. My angel-bimbo flew past, her warmth shining down on me. She landed by Mrs. Mayers and kissed her. I smiled, savoring that hot mouth working up and down my cock. It was so hot seeing my angel and my succubus kissing. My dick throbbed in my wife's mouth. I glanced back down at her. There was such empty-headed love in her green eyes. I love you, too, Tina, I said. She squealed around my cock and suckled so hard. The pressure in my nuts swelled with my wife's hot mouth working up and down me. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was an amazing moment. I loved it so much. I was so glad to have her doing this to me. I would have a huge orgasm. Just spurt all my cum into her mouth. She suckled on me with such force. I groaned as she did that. It was fantastic having her nursing on me. She worked her lips down and down my cock, her tongue swirling. She was buffing me fully clean. I loved that about her. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. Just like that. She moaned around my dick. Yeah, yeah, you're doing such a good job. I shuddered. Such an amazing job. Ooh, you're going to take all my dick! She nodded and deep-throated me. I shuddered in delight as my sexy bride worked her lips farther down my shaft. Her tongue polished my pole as she moaned. I loved the humming around my dick. That was such a perfect delight. She was amazing. Tina swallowed every inch of my cock. Her cuffs rattled as she suckled on me. The wedding orgy echoed around us. I groaned in delight as she swirled her tongue around my cock, her face buried in my thick pubic hair. You are amazing, I groaned. She moaned around my cock and slowly slid back up me. The pressure was incredible. The suction amazing. I groaned as she worked higher and higher up my cock. Her tongue danced around me. The pressure in my balls grew and grew. I loved that so much. Her halo glowed brighter around her head as my cock popped out of her throat. Her tongue danced around the tip. Pleasure shot down my shaft. A big smile spread on my lips as I enjoyed everything that she did to me. She was just amazing at this. She bobbed her head, the wedding veil rustling. Damn, I groaned. You're amazing! She squealed around my cock. Yes, yes, just wonderful! She swirled her tongue around my dick, sending such delight shooting down my shaft. She nursed on me with passion. The pressure in my nuts hurtled toward that bursting point. Gasps and moans echoed around us. The other bimbos squealed their delight. I groaned, gripping the sides of my bride's head. I fucked her mouth. I buried into her warm, wet cavity as she suckled on me. She nursed with passion. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. You're going to get so much cum! I groaned. She squealed in delight. Just all the jizz you want! I panted, her tongue dancing. Her cheeks hollowed as she suckled. God, I love you, Tina! She nursed with all her might as I buried to the back of her throat. I drew back, the pressure bursting at the tip. My nuts exploded as the cum rushed up my shaft. I spurted my passion into my new bimbo-wife's mouth. Tina! I flooded her with spurt after spurt of cum. The pleasure shot through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I loved the feel of her sucking on my dick. It was just amazing to have all that cum spurting out of my cock. I erupted again and again, loving this pleasure. It was fantastic to enjoy. A big smile spread on my lips. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned as the ecstasy swept through my body while my bimbo-bride gulped down my cum. Damn, Tina! I groaned. She gulped down my cum. She swallowed every drop. Such joy shone in her eyes as she did it. I loved that so much. I groaned at how amazing it felt to have her gulping down my jizz. All that heat swept through me. Fuck, I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. Oh, fuck, that's good. That's so good! She gulped down the last of my cum and ripped her mouth off my cock. She stood, licking her lips. Her eyes were so dewy with joy. She threw her cuffed hands over my head to hug me and pull me against her. I lovey you with all my hearty, she purred. Eric, it beats and beats and beats with such joy! I smiled and kissed her. I held my bride, the orgy raging around us. It was amazing. We would have a wild day, and the honeymoon would be spectacular. I savored this kiss, so thankful that I was chosen to be the first user of the Bimbo App. I had no idea I would be this lucky. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Figure watched, a smile on its lips. Programming was so much fun, and it had ideas for other variations of the app. His beta user would also be in for a surprise when he moved into the mansion. The app would have an upgrade. The Figure nodded. There was so much fun to be had. Bimbo Apps. Social media hacks. Free-use devices. Enchanted clothing. Even corrupted diaries. So many ways to pervert all these parallel realities and usher in such wicked sin. So long as it had new ideas and new worlds to play in, the fun would never end. The END of The Bimbo App Eric and his Bimbos will return in Bimbos In Paradise!

Author: mypenname3000 Title: In Another World with My Bimbo App Five: Enjoying the Bimbo Party Summary: Mark enjoys his bimbo party! Keywords: MF MFF Fsolo mc oral facial anal A2M ws titty toys exhib voy pubilc wife MILF cuck fantasy magic Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader for helping out! Mark Johnson Dinner cooking on the fire smelled so good. Cally was doing the cooking, my bimbo-elf humming happily as she stirred the stew cooking in the pot held over the flames by a metal tripod. She was skilled at it, for an airhead. Erotha watched. My busty and young-looking enchanter was the newest member of my bimbo adventuring party. She used to look like a wizened granny, but the Bimbo App had made her eighteen and hot, with huge tits that I loved. She was sitting by the three goblin sex slaves I planned to sell in town. It wasn't Erotha or Cally I turned to, but Anni. My bimbo-fighter. The first bitch I had transformed into a bimbo. All three of them had been cunts to me, but now they loved me and would do anything for me. They were just slutty airheads so eager to please me. So, Anni, what would you like for your reward? I asked her. My reward? A look of confusion flashed over her cute face. Her red nose swayed around her face, her dainty nose twitching. she had doffed her bikini armor, her big boobs jiggling. Ooh, ooh, my rewardy reward for being all goody! Yeah. I smiled at her. She was such a cutie. It was hard not to smile at her as she squirmed there. What do you want me to do to you? I can eat your pussy, fuck your pussy, fuck your ass, or anything else you might like. She cupped her boobies and asked, Can I give you titty diddy fuck! Just use my biggie boobies to make your cock go all cummies over my face! She smiled from ear to ear, her green eyes shining. Can I! Pleasey please, Master! Can I? Of course, I said. It's your reward. You get to enjoy it however you want. Yay! She threw her arms around my neck, her big and soft boobs piling into my torso. I lovey you Master more than all the stars and the trees and the moons and the windows in the wholey world! She kissed me with her hot and eager lips. I groaned, savoring her simple love. I believed her wholeheartedly. I loved her, too. She was one of my bimbos. I owned her. I slid my hands down her body and squeezed her rump. I kneaded her ass as my cock poked against her belly. I felt so good as her tongue danced around in my mouth. It was just a delight to make out with her like this. She felt so good against me. She tasted so amazing. My fingers dug into her rump. She broke the kiss. Ooh, ooh, titty diddy fucky time! Just sitty here, Master! Yay! I sat down on the stump. It was cool on my ass. She dropped to her knees before me, her big boobs bouncing. She grinned up at me and cupped them together. She was so ready to pleasure me with them. I was so ready to let her. She hefted those lush mounds and piled them around my cock. She squeezed them about me. I loved how she did that. It felt incredible as she worked them up and down my cock. She massaged them. It was so awesome. I shuddered at the way that she did that. It was so spectacular. I groaned in delight, enjoying that wonderful way she massaged me. She worked those big breasts up and down my dick. She massaged me with her amazing boobs. Yes, I groaned. Oh, yes, that's so good. She beamed up at me. Titties go up and boobies go down! Titties go up and boobies go down! Yeah, I groaned, her silky breasts massaging my cock. My nuts twitched at the wonderful way she massaged me. I sighed in delight, savoring her working those breasts up and down me. I closed my eyes, just wanting to cum on her face. Oh, yeah, that's amazing. Yay! she squealed and worked her titties up and down my dick faster and fast. My nuts tightened. So much funny! It was so much fun. I loved every second of her working those lush tits up and down my dick. She made me feel incredible. It was fantastic. I groaned, her boobs squeezing around my shaft as she pumped away. The pressure grew and grew in them. I would have so much fun cumming on her face. I had to commend Anni on her choice. Erotha, Cally, and the three goblin bimbo-slaves watched on with obvious envy. They wanted to be in Anni's place. She was so happy to be doing it. her joy shone from her face as she pumped her boobs up and down my cock. I loved it. The pleasure built and built. hurtled toward that wondrous moment of climaxing. I would have a huge explosion of bliss. I loved the pleasure that rushed down my shaft toward my balls from her wonderful boobs. It was a delicious moment to enjoy. Damn, I groaned. You're going to get such a face full of cum! Yay! I wanny to have all the cummies. That'll be oh so amazeying. Just so wondermus. Pleasey please, shower me in cummies and jizzies and spunkies and cummies! I would. The way she squeezed those tits around my cock was amazing. I savored that wonderful sensation. the pressure swelled and swelled toward that bursting point. The tip of my cock burst with delight every time she slid her tits up. This time, when she went down, she licked the crown of my cock. She smacked her lips as a shiver of delight raced through me. That was perfect. Just the sort of delight that I was glad to enjoy. She did it to me again and again. Every time her boobs slid down, her tongue flicked out. I was in heaven feeling her do that to me. Just reveling in that delight. She was such a wondrous dick licker. It was beautiful having her do that. I groaned with her every stroke. She giggled as she worked her boobs up and down. Cummies for me, she cooed and licked my dick again. Cummies from you! Another lick. Fuck, yes! I groaned as that did it for me. The pleasure slammed through my body. I grunted with the pleasure slamming through my mind. Stars erupted across my vision. I loved this passion sweeping through my body. Stars flashed across my vision. It was so amazing. I savored that delight rushing through my flesh. Fuck! I groaned as my jizz splashed across her face. She opened her mouth wide, my dick pulsing between her boobs. I sprayed her tits with my spunk. The pleasure was intense. It shot through me again and again. I enjoyed every last second of this delight. I savored it sweeping through me. This was the treat that I needed. I reveled in it. I was so glad for it. Just so happy for it to sweep through me. I groaned with the delight of this moment. A big smile spread on my lips as I enjoyed every second of this rapture. I groaned at the ecstasy shooting through me as I painted her face. I drenched her with my jizz. Cummies! she squealed. My spunk dripped onto her tits as I shuddered. The pleasure was so intense. It was just perfect. I was so glad for it. A big smile spread on my lips as I leaned back. She gave me such bliss. I shivered with the delight as my orgasm died down. Master's nummy yummy cummies! squealed Anni. She beamed up at me, my pearly spunk running down her cute face. Ropy lines matted her red hair. She rubbed her hands into her face, working my jizz into her skin like it was a moisturizer. All mine! All yours, I groaned. Erotha, how's dinner coming. It's not cumming, but it's ready to eat! answered Erotha. An adorable look crossed her face as she struggled with a thought. I don't think dinner can cum. Nope, I said. My bad. Let's eat! Dish it up. I'm starving! Yesy siry sir, Master! She beamed at me, her huge tits swaying back and forth. God, she was gorgeous. So much better than that hag who had attacked me. I was so glad that I had this busty cutie in my party. She dished up a bowl and handed it over to me. I took it from her with a big smile. It was so good to take it. I was so glad for it. I spooned it up and groaned. It was really good. Savory and warm. Just the sort of thing to eat in the woods. Erotha spooned up bowls for the goblin bimbo-slaves, for Anni, and for Cally. My bimbo-elf ate it, but she picked around the dried beef. Anni took that eagerly. She looked so happy with cum drying on her face. Little flakes of silver drifted from her as she ate. Finally, Erotha dished up her own. I enjoyed this so much. I was having a good time eating the meal. I spooned up seconds for myself. I was enjoying this new world immensely. So what if I wasn't in the real world. This one had sexy bimbo-elves that looked like busty, blonde versions of Arwen from the Lord of the Rings movies. And I got to fuck her. Got to eat her pussy out and dump my cum in her. Maybe I'd breed her. That would be so hot. Or just fuck her in the ass. In fact... I grinned at my elf and ordered, Cally, I want you kneeling on the ground so I can fuck you in the ass. Eat out Anni's pussy while I do it! Ooh, ooh, yesy siry, Master! Cally said. The busty elf sank onto the ground, her ears twitching. He looked so ready to do just that. It was so hot. She wiggled her rump at me. Her pussy juices dripped down her thighs. Ooh, ooh, fucky my buttyhole! While eating my pussy hole, squealed Anni. She dropped down before Cally and spread her legs. Her hairless cunt dripped with juices, too. Just eaty me out, Cally! I lovey it when you do it! Such a wondermus elf! Cally buried her face into Anni's pussy. The bimbo-human moaned as the airheaded-elf feasted. I smiled and pressed my cock into Cally's butt-crack. Her cute asscheeks clenched around my tip as I moved down to her backdoor. And what about me, Master? asked Erotha, quivering there. My pussy's all wettie and hottie and juicy and itchy, too. Fuck yourself with your dildo-wand, I said as I drilled against Cally's asshole. Oh, righty right! I have that. Erotha smacked the side of her head. I fowgot. I'm so dummy! Yep. I winked at her as Cally's anal ring widened and widened. That's why I love you. Love all my dummy bimbo-sluts! Anni, Cally, and Erotha all squealed. Their delight was so delicious. I loved it as Cally's anal ring widened and widened for my cock. She stretched and stretched to take me. I pushed harder and harder on her. She whimpered then gasped as I popped into her bowels. It was wonderful to sink into her anal sheath. She felt so good devouring my cock. Just amazing swallowing me. A big smile spread on my lips as she did that. She took every inch of me. I savored being in her asshole. She squeezed down on me. As I reveled in my bimbo-elf's tight backdoor, Erotha grabbed her dildo wand, spread her legs, and plunged her cunt into her snatch. The three collared bimbo-slaves all rubbed at their pussies, too, masturbating as they watched, their green tits jiggling. Ooh, ooh, that's my magically dildo-wand just stirrying up my pussy hole! Erotha moaned. Look at me, Master! I'm fuckying myself! Yes, you are, I said, gripping Cally's hips and drawing back my dick. Her anal sheath held me tight. Fuck that naughty cunt with your magical wand! Okey-dokey, Master! Erotha fucked her cunt, a huge smile on her lips. She grinned from ear to ear she fucked her cunt with the dildo. Ooh, ooh, I'm so goody great at loveying my cunty hole! I winked at her as I plunged back into Cally's asshole. She moaned into Anni's pussy, taking my big dick. I loved the bimbo-elf's velvety sheath massaging my dick. She held me tight as I drew back and back. She squeezed down on me. I fucked back into her, loving that wonderful grip. It was perfect to enjoy. I savored it so much. That was just a delicious thrill. I buried into her over and over again. I fucked into her bowels with all my might. My nuts slapped into her taint while she feasted on Anni's pussy. The bimbo-fighter trembled, her big boobs jiggling. She gasped and moaned, her face twisting with delight. She was so sexy to watch quivering there. She humped her cunt into Cally's mouth. Yesy yes, that's so goody having you all munchying on my pussy! Anni moaned. So yummy! Cally moaned, her hips wiggling and stirring her anal sheath around my thrusting dick. Ooh, ooh, Master's fuckying me so hard. He's pounding my buttyhole! Yes, I was. I loved every last thrust into her asshole. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts. I hurtled toward that moment of erupting. I would flood her bowels with all my spunk. I couldn't wait to give her the jizz that she craved. I plunged into her bowels again and again, savoring that tight grip. She massaged me with that hot asshole. She clamped down hard on me as I plunged away at her. I hurtled toward that moment of erupting. I couldn't wait to pump my cum into her anal sheath. Oh, that's so goody, she moaned. That's so awesomey. She rubbed her face into Cally's pussy. Yummy cunny and biggie dick. So amazeying! Yes! Erotha moaned, churning up her pussy with her dildo-wand. Frothy juices coated the wood. Ooh, ooh, yesy yes, that's so nummy good! Cally! squealed Anni. That's my lovey button! My clitty lovey button! Keep lickying it. That's just so awesomey. I'm gonna cummy! I grinned, loving the way my bimbos all moaned. Even the goblins were gasping as they fingered their cunts. They rubbed at their buds and plunged their fingers into their pussies. I fucked hard into that hot asshole. I buried away. It was fantastic. The pressure in my nuts swelled. I loved them slapping into Cally's taint. I savored that delight as I hurtled toward my orgasm. I needed to cum so badly. Just needed to burst into her asshole. I buried into her hard. Cally's pushying my pussy button! squealed Anni. Yesy! She bucked in obvious orgasmic delight, drowning Cally with her passion. I smiled at the sight as I kept fucking the bimbo-elf's bowels. Cally moaned, rubbing her face into the fighter's snatch. Pointed ears quivered. Master's biggie dick is melting my buttyhole! Just meltying it! Cally squealed in delight as her asshole convulsed around my cock. I loved that spasming flesh suckling at my dick. It felt so incredible as I pumped away at that tight anal sheath. It was fantastic having that hot asshole nursing at me. I loved every second of it. I buried into her anal sheath. I erupted. My cum fired into her bowels. I loved every last second of pumping blast after blast of my cum into her anal sheath. The pleasure swept through me. It was a perfect rush to enjoy. A perfect delight to have shooting through me. Fuck! I moaned, my dick erupting over and over again. Oh, shit, that's good! Master's cummies! whimpered Cally. Lucky ducky! gasped Erotha. She jammed her dildo-wand deep into her cunt. She threw back her head, her huge titties bouncing. Yesy, yes, so lucky! She climaxed, too, as I dumped more and more of my cum into Cally's asshole. The elf milked my dick. The pleasure slammed into me. I loved every last second of that delight rushing through me. I shuddered in delight, my heart pounding in my chest. A big smile spread on my lips. I erupted one last time. Damn, I groaned. Goddamn, that was a good ass-fucking. It was, Cally moaned, rubbing her face into Anni's pussy. I pulled my cock out of her asshole and rose. My dick bobbed before me, dirty. Cally shuddered through her orgasm, those big milkers of her rippling. She stared at me with such lust in her eyes as she buried her dildo-wand deep in her cunt. Get over here and suck my dick clean, I ordered. Me? Such joy swept over Erotha's face. Me, me, me? I nodded. Yay! She rose, her dildo-wand stuck in her pussy. She darted toward me, her tits heaving. They smacked together. They really bounced when she dropped to her knees before me. Master! You're the bestiest master! I lovey you! She swallowed my cock with her plump lips. I groaned as she suckled on me, her black hair swaying around her face. She nursed on me, her brown eyes brimming with such delight. She swirled her tongue around my cock, loving the taste of Cally's asshole. I groaned, savoring her polishing my dick like that. She knew what she was doing. She nursed hard and fast. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with all that she had. She must love the flavor of Cally's backdoor. Fuck, Erotha, I groaned. Clean that dick. Polish my pole! She moaned around my cock as she did just that. I loved it. The goblins all gibbered and moaned as they climaxed. Their big tits slapped together. They were so sexy. I loved how they quivered there. It was so hot watching those big boobs of theirs slap together as they trembled. I grinned and savored that hot mouth sucking on my dick. She nursed with all the passion that she had. It was magnificent feeling her doing that. I loved it so much. I savored her working her mouth up and down my dick. It was fantastic. I enjoyed it so much. I loved it with all my might. It was a wonderful moment of bliss. Just a fantastic moment to have her sucking on me like that. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned, savoring that hot mouth buffing my dick clean. She nursed on me with such hunger. Oh, damn, that's good. That's so good. Erotha winked at me as she suckled on me. She nursed with passion. My cock throbbed in her mouth as she swirled her tongue around my cock. The delicious bimbo-enchantress made my bones quiver with her skill. It was a fabulous treat having her doing that. The smack of lips drew my attention to Anni and Cally. The pair of them were making out. They were swapping spit with passion, their big boobs pressed together. I loved the sight as Erotha suckled off Cally's ass. You're going to get a big surprise, I groaned to Erotha. Cum and piss! She moaned and suckled harder. Her brown eyes shown with such joy as she polished my pole. She bobbed her head, working her mouth farther down my shaft. My cock pressed into the back of her throat. She swallowed me with a gurgle. Yeah, suck my entire dick clean, slut, I growled. You're my sexy bimbo-enchantress. Ooh, that is so good having you do that! She moaned around my shaft, her tongue dancing with such skill as she buffed me clean. She knew how to make me groan. I rose toward my orgasm as she slid her lips farther and farther down my dick until she nuzzled into my bush. She took every inch of me. I loved being down her warm throat. She moaned, her hums massaging round my cock. That felt so good. A big smile spread on my lips at how great this felt. I was in heaven here. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. That's just delicious. You are going to get so much of my spunk firing into your mouth! Then comes the piss! She moaned around my dick and suckled even harder. She nursed with passion. My nuts tightened at the force of her passion. She slid her mouth up my cock. She buffed my dick clean as she rose up my shaft until my tip popped out of her gullet. Her tongue danced around the crown of my cock now. she swirled it about me. I loved it so much. She made me feel amazing with that wonderful tongue. I shuddered, my orgasm building and building. Erotha loved my dick. I slid my fingers through her brown hair. I loved the silky tresses. She nursed on me, sucking and slurping with her passion. She made such sloppy sounds as she brought me closer and closer to cumming. I groaned as I hit that bursting point. Fuck! I snarled. I erupted into her mouth. My cum pumped over and over into her hungry maw. I loved that so much. I savored that he rushing through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I felt so good right now. It was amazing enjoying this delight. She gulped down more and more of my cum. I fired it all into her mouth. I erupted again and again. The pleasure slammed through my body. I loved it crashing into my mind. She suckled so hard as my nuts unloaded all they held. Damn, I groaned with that last blast of cum. I felt so good now. I could just float away. I smiled down at her as she kept nursing on me. She swirled her tongue around my dick. She sent this wonderful heat sweeping through me. I panted, loving every second of this. Now for the next part, I said. She moaned around my cock. The bimbo-slut was so ready for it. I relaxed my bladder and pissed in her mouth. I groaned as my urine splashed against the back of her throat. She gulped down my piss with such hunger. It was amazing having her do that. I felt so good. A wonderful euphoria swept through me. Damn, you are such a piss-drinking bimbo-whore, Erotha, I groaned. She moaned around my dick as she gulped down more of my urine. I shuddered as my bladder emptied itself. The stream slowed. I forced out a few more pulses of urine for her to gulp down. She flicked her tongue over my slit to work out any last drops. Damn, I said, feeling so amazing. My first day in this fantasy world was amazing. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I woke in the tent between Cally and Anni. I grabbed my phone, checking it like I did every morning. Of course, there were no updates, save a notification from the Bimbo App. I didn't get Facebook, Twitter, YouTube, TikTok, Reddit, or Instagram updates here. Though I could still google and look at Wikipedia. I opened the app and saw I had a gacha roll for Magic Crystals. I hit a counter. It started flashing numbers in almost a blur. I tapped it again. I gained 7 Magic Crystals. Nice. That was something. I was glad there was a daily way to get them. It was the sort of thing you'd expect with these sorts of apps where things start out cheap but quickly become outrageous where you have to spend days or weeks grinding out dailies to get the points to do something. Or just spend money. So far, that wasn't an option in this world. I fucked Erotha in the pussy while Anni and Cally made breakfast. I pissed in Cally's mouth to drain the lizard. She was so happy to do that. We ate some fried bacon and headed on our way. I wanted to get to town so I didn't fuck around. We led the goblin slaves through the woods. It wasn't long before we came across the Shadow River. It was wide and deep, the waters black. The trees grew thick along the bank, but there was a road that we followed south. As noon neared, the woods began to thin. There were signs of woodcutters clearing trees for firewood. A guard tower rose by the road. The woods melted into farmland. Men worked the fields. They looked to be weeding their crops. I glimpsed women around farmhouses, tending chickens or hanging laundry. I could bimbofy normal women, too. I wouldn't keep them, just turn them into air-headed sluts. Everyone would get to enjoy them at that point. Wasn't that hot? I liked the idea and was eager to give it a try once we reached the city of Narsi. The farmland grew denser. We ate our midday meal of dried meat beneath a shady tree before we continued on. The ground descended, a port city appearing at the mouth of the Shadow River. The waters were black here, too. They stained the sea dark, but the blue gradually took over. No one seemed to think that was weird, though. The city sprawled along a circular bay with ships at the dock. The buildings all had gray slate roofs unlike the farmhouses which all had thatch roofs. The construction didn't look that much different. Wooden frames filled in with some sort of plaster. Though, the houses and buildings here had wider second and third floors. They hung out over the cobblestone streets. Foot traffic and cart traffic increased. People were bringing in goods from the farms or transporting goods from the port. Even a few wagon teams were dominating the road, forcing us to step around them. Burly dwarves drove them with thick beards. There was no wall around the town, and it just sort of flowed from farms to more densely packed streets until it was quite crowded. It was mostly humans, but there were elves strolling about, halflings who had to thread through the big folk, burly dwarves, willowy women that turned out to be dryads, and even catgirls. Holy shit, I gasped at the first catgirl I saw. She looked so sexy with her tail swishing behind her and her ears thrusting out of her black hair. She had a natural grace to her. Sadly, there were also catboys. They were almost as beautiful as the girls. If this was an anime, they would be all traps. You'd think it was a cute catgirl only to find out she had a dick and just like dressing up all femme. Anni, where can we sell the goblins? I asked, their presence drawing some attention. Ooh, the slavery markets are down by the port, Anni said. I thinky so. It's hard to thinky. Erotha nodded. So hardy, but... I thinky she's righty. That was good enough for me. We moved through the city, passing market squares and shops. Blacksmiths and apothecaries. Enchanters shouted about the magical tools they had for sale. Others noticed us adventures and boasted about enchanted armor good for fending off goblins, or swords great for killing aurochs. The slave house was down by the docks. It was a place to by slave-orcs to protect merchants or slave wargs to guard houses. A slave-minotaur was being lobbied as a superior replacement to a plow horse. He can plow five rows at once! the auctioneer said, a weaselly man with only one eye. Our finest enchanters have fashioned a collar of obedience so strong, it could make a gorgon harmless, let alone Tark here. He grabbed the minotaur by a heavy nose ring through the septum, the type bulls had, and yanked him down. The minotaur snorted and his tail flicked, but he didn't protest. Didn't even resist. People were nodding at the sight. They went around back to where there were more cages. Goblin work gangs and slimes to process garbage and create fertilizer. Strange felines with scorpion tails and winged horses and more. A dwarf ran the place, a woman who was the definition of thicc. Busty and curvy but with a horrendous scar across her eye. What you got? she said. Female goblins. Not worth much... She trailed off as something seemed to wash over her. Ah, bimbofied goblins. Yes, yes. Sex slaves. I see, I see. Such intriguing collars. Who's your enchanter? Uh, Figure, I said. That was the name of the god who reincarnated me, right? The figure? Or, at least, that was how I thought of him. They're horny and eager to please. I can see that, she said. Five silver a piece. Was I being ripped off? I had no idea. Done. She nodded and my phone beeped. I opened it and it said, Do you wish to transfer the ownership of 3 Goblin Bimbo Slaves to Akoza? The standard YES and NO buttons appeared. I tapped the YES one and gained 3 Magic Crystals. I had 10 now. Excellent. Here you go, said the dwarf and tossed me a leather purse. It was like a small pouch. It clinked as I caught it. Thanks, Akoza, I said as she motioned the goblins to follow her. She froze. How'd you know my name? Everyone knows that you're the dwarf to sell sex slaves to in Narsi. I winked at her. Glad to do business with you. Yeah, yeah, she said. Sex slaves. We'll see how they do. Willing to take a chance. That's how business works. Sure, sure, I said. I'd take her word. This wasn't anything I knew about. Bye-bye! Anni said. Ooh, I'll miss those cutie wootie gobliny slaves! They were so much funny! Cally agreed. They lickedy my pussy lasty night! Erotha said. So goody! That's okey-dokey with me! Yeah, I said. I know they'll get great owners who will fuck them all the time and enjoy them and share them with their friends. Better than killing them like their males. Nasty icky disgusty males! Anni said. Goblin males are so nasty. They're... they're... they're diffrenty than you, Mark! The opposite, I said, glancing at my phone. 10 Magic Crystals. I could bimbofy two regular women for that. Let's go find some bitches to bimbofy and teach them a valuable lesson. Sure thingie! Cally said and took my arm. I wanna do that! Ooh, that sounds such funny! Let's go to the inny and drop off our thingies and punish bitchy women, Erotha said and took my arm. Women who aren't goody like us! That's right, I said. Oh, waity wait, we have to turny in my quest! said Anni. The mushyrooms! I collected them all and you helped and it's a quest and we need money because inns are extra-pensive! Sure, sure, so there's an adventuring guild, right? I asked. She nodded. She led us down the docks to another building. This one had men and women of all species coming and going. They wore various gear. Heavy armor, leathers, robes. Some had staff, others swords, or axes. Rogues and mages and archers and more. All the various classes. Inside, there was a wall with different quests on them. Like a wanted board or something. They had prices on them. Some adventures were pulling them off and going to a counter were a frumpy woman with ink stains on her cheeks jotted them down in a book. Anni headed up to the counter and said, Anni is backy with a doney quest. What? the woman said and blinked. Uh, is that you, Anni? You're... Uh... My, that's an interesting style of armor! My Master gave it to me because I'm a sexy bimbo-slut! She bounced up and down. See, see, my boobies almost bouncy out. Yeah, I can see that, the woman said. She stared. A lot of men stared. They were no longer browsing the walls but watching my bimbos in their skimpy outfits. I shifted, feeling uncomfortable as Anni started piling out the shadowy mushrooms we had harvested yesterday. The receptionist examined them then put them on a plate to the side. Another person scurried out of the back to collect it. She then looked at her book and found it. She marked something on it then looked at the price. She pulled out a key from her pocket and turned around to a heavy strong box. Bound in black iron with a large lock. She thrust in the key, opened it. I caught glimpses of coins. Gold. Silver. Copper. Maybe even some platinum. She pulled out a handful of silvers. Five silver, Anni, she said, setting the stack down. I show you complete. You are free to pick another quest! Okey-dokey! she scooped up her money and spun around. She beamed at me. I did it, Master! Yes, you did, I said, pulling out my own purse of fifteen silver coins. Let's just add them in and find an inn. Is there one near hear. Sow's Ear, said the woman, though I doubt Kaoni will be happy to have women dressed like that in her husband's establishment. That sounded promising. Thanks. You're new here. Are you registered with the guild? I shook my head. Well, you're with guild registered adventurers, so that's fine, but if you're caught questing without them... You should sign up. Only takes about an hour. I waved my hand. Later, later. It's been a long day. I want to relax. She shrugged. I gathered up my bimbos and we headed out into the street. Anni was bouncing, so excited for doing a good job. I found myself patting her head like a dog. That made her beam. I couldn't help but smiling back. Such a good bimbo, Anni, I told her. She squealed and turned bright red. God, she was adorable. I was glad I improved her from that frigid cunt who didn't need no man as the tweens liked to say back in my world, punctuating it with some finger snapping. We moved through the busy streets. There was an inn ahead. It had a pig's ear on the side though it had a suggestive shape to it. I swear it sort of looked like a pussy, but given what I heard, that wasn't the sort of place to have that kind of business. Though we were on the docks. Shouldn't that be where all the prostitutes hung out at? I pushed open the door to a common room. It was right out of any D&D campaign I had played. A room with tables and benches. Barmaids moved about, though none of them had low-cut blouses and short skirts. They carried drinks and food to the rather sober-looking group. A fire burned at the far end where a roast was being turned on the spit by a goblin slave in rags. Behind the bar, a man in a gray beard looked up and... His jaw dropped. Other men gasped or elbowed their neighbors. They stared at my bimbos as we stepped inside. The barmaids covered their mouths with their hands or their serving trays. They all glanced at a stout woman with a streak or brown in her brown hair pulled up into a bun. She marched up, the jowls beneath her chin shaking. No whores allowed in my husband's inn! she barked. I put a stop to that nonsense when I married him. You leave now, or I'll break those hussies in half and toss them in the rubbish it. She did have some big tits that sagged in her frumpy dress. I shook my head and pulled out my phone. I aimed it at her. I knew from experience that the Bimbo App performed miracles. I would make this woman look so much hotter. You casting a spell on me? she demanded. You use one magic, and I'll report you to the Guild. Have your card burned and you put in stocks for a month! Now get those big-titty hussies out of here right now before I get angry! Bimbofy Kaoni into a Hot Wife Slut? appeared on my screen. The two pink buttons for YES and NO hovered. They were so wonderful to see. I smiled as I hit that YES and spent 5 Magic Crystals to transform her. The stout matron lifted into the air. She gasped out, I'll have your hide flayed from your ass, you Her words cut off as the pink magic swirled up her body. Her frumpy skirt was replaced by a pair of delicious stiletto heels and dark stockings that clad her slender calves. The magic rose up to her dimple knees and her lush thighs. A short and puffy skirt of green appeared that barely covered her rump and left a good two inches of bare skin between the hem and the tops of her nylons. Her midriff appeared followed by a tight, white blouse that hugged her big boobs that no longer sagged. They were perky and wonderful. The skirt had straps that rose up and hugged those breasts almost like that Oktoberfest dress. The dirndl, right? Her brown hair no longer had streaks of gray and also was in two braids that fell over her shoulders. She still was a matron. A MILF. Her face was mature but smooth. No wrinkles. She lost the hair on her upper lip and the wart on her nose. She landed on her heels and giggled. Welcome to my husband's awesomey inn! I'm so glad you're staying with me. You can ravish me however you want! I lovey dicks! You do? her husband blurted out from behind the bar, the poor guy now looked ten years younger like a bunch of stress had melted from him. I don't know why he married the harridan, but now he had a hot wife who was down to fuck. I lovey them! she squealed and threw herself at me. Before all the customers and her husband, she kissed me. I groaned as the married woman thrust her tongue into my mouth. She wiggled it around, sending such heat rushing through me. It was so amazing to make out with her like that. My tongue darted around in her mouth as my hands slid around and gripped her rump through her skirt. The men were chuckling. God, she's one uptight bitch, but now... a guy growled. You're wife just became like one of those girls that used to work here, said another. Yes, she did, the graybeard behind the bar said. Bugger my uncle and my brother. Madam Kaoni, you are looking perfect, another said. That is some magic item you have, mate. A feline hiss drew my attention to a black-haired (and eared) catgirl. She was a petite thing that glared at me. I didn't care. If she tried anything, there would be another bimbo. I just broke the kiss with Kaoni, my dick so hard. Ooh, she purred, humping against me. Hardy cock. I know how to fixy that! Blowjob! You know how to give a blowjob? her husband demanded as she dropped to her knees. She pushed up my chainmail armor. I just peeled it off and thrust it at Cally. The delicious wife opened my fly and pulled out my cock. I groaned as she stroked my dick with her warm hand. She moaned in delight. Biggie dick! She swallowed my cock. Damn, Madam Kaoni! I groaned at that hot mouth swallowing my dick. It was wild getting blown by a man's wife as he watched. His sexy bimbo-MILF worked her mouth up and down my dick. She nursed hard, her cheeks hollowing as she suckled with all her might. Everyone was watching. Men cheered her on as she suckled on me. She drove me wild with that hot mouth. She swirled her tongue around my dick. Pleasure shot down my shaft to my balls. They tightened with a load of cum I would fire down the reformed bitch's throat. Yes, yes, just like that, Madam Kaoni, I groaned. You're sucking my dick while your husband watches! She moaned around my cock and winked at me. It was like she enjoyed cuckolding him. I enjoyed her mouth working up and down my dick. She sucked with such passion. My three bimbos all stood around me, squirming. I knew they had hot cunts that they wanted to touch. I just enjoyed having that hot mouth sucking on my dick. She bobbed her head. She nursed on me with everything that she had. It was a fantastic rush to have that wonderful mouth working up and down my dick. The pressure swelled in my nuts as she loved me with everything that she had. Her braids bounced as she worked her lips up and down my cock. Her tongue danced around the crown. The shaft. She knew what she was doing. The pleasure was so great. I groaned as I couldn't last much longer. Not with her husband watching. I was cuckolding him. His wife suckled hard on my cock, eager for my cum. She nursed with all her passion. I could tell she craved my cum. I wanted to give it to the bimbofied hot wife. Her tongue stroked over the crown of my cock. Pleasure shot down my shaft. Fuck, I groaned, everyone in the inn staring at me as you erupt into the hot wife's mouth. The pleasure slammed through my body and crashed into my mind. I shuddered with each eruption of cum that shot into her mouth. She gulped down every blast of spunk that erupted from my dick. I loved it. It was fantastic. The pleasure crashed through my mind. It was fantastic to enjoy. Stars flashed across my eyes as the rapture erupted from my dick. She suckled hard as I groaned. My bimbos were all cheering me on as I dumped my cum down her throat. Go, Master, go! squealed Anni. Floody her mouthy with cummies! Erotha shouted as she clapped. Master! Master! Master! cheered Cally. I groaned as I erupted one last time into the naughty wife's mouth. The sexy MILF swallowed every drop of cum that I had in my nuts. I felt amazing. She suckled hard while the men in the common room wolf-whistled. It was fantastic. I grinned from ear to ear as she nursed on me one more time. Then the sexy wife ripped her mouth off my dick. She popped to her feet and grinned from ear to ear. My cum dripped down her chin. That was so yummy, she said. And it made my pussy all wettie. Will you fucky me! I lovey fuckying the customers! It's so much funny! Never fucked me! a guy roared. I will! After I fucky our guest! Ooh, ooh, ram that big adventuring swordie into my juicy sheath! Okey-dokey? Fuck, yeah, I said as everyone in the room cheered. Everyone but the cat girl with the black hair and green eyes. She turned and left the common room, her tail swishing behind her. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mint Fury burned through me. My tail wouldn't stop twitching. My ears, too. I couldn't believe that disgusting tom. He just turned Madam Kaoni into a busty whore. Transformed her into a complete mockery of who she'd been. Nature had been disrupted. Magic like that shouldn't exist. Kalina, Goddess of Nature, must shake with rage. I did. That magic item that disgusting tom possessed, that rectangular box, had to be destroyed. The balance of the world had to be restored. I had to make my move. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Seventeen: Bimbofying the Hot Weather Girl Summary: The busty weather girl is turned inot a bimbo-slut! Keywords: MF mF mFf mf MFF mc oral creampie anal A2M wife cuck bond inter Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Bill Crest Maggie Storm, the hot weather girl from Channel 4, giggled behind me, her heels clicking on the sidewalk as she followed me to my truck. The first of the two women I had to trade that little creep who owned my daughter had been bimbofied. He wanted this slut and a famous porn star. I had no fucking clue how I was getting the second. I wrenched open the door to my truck and climbed in. I slid across the bench seat to the steering wheel. Maggie Storm followed in, her red hair swaying. She wore a beige trench coat, her legs clad in nylons. Ooh, ooh, a truck, she said. Wow. This is so neaty. I bet we could endure all sorts of naughty weather in here! There's a twenty-thirteen percent chance of rain! And that's rain! She had such a serious look on her face that was at odds with the empty-headed gleam in her eyes. Then there's lightning. Clash! She clapped her hands together. Right, right, I said. What do you have under that trench coat. Under? She stared down at it. I don't remember! Let's find out! She opened her trench coat and revealed a light-blue blouse and a gray skirt. The blouse had a nice V neckline to show off her killer cleavage. She must be wearing a push-up bra to make those big tits look so prominent. The eye-candy of channel 4. Ooh, ooh, I have clothes on! she said as my dick got so hard. Yep, I said and unzipped my pants. I reached in and pulled out my cock. You have clothes on. Cock! Her eyes stared at it like a cat at a laser pointer shining on a wall. She followed the minute movements of it. There's a fifty-eighty percenty chance of a blowjob storm! She leaned over and engulfed the crown of my cock. She swallowed it. I groaned as her mouth slid over the crown of my dick. She swallowed my cock with her hot lips. I shuddered at the feel of her sucking on me. She nursed with passion on my dick. It was an incredible rush to have her nursing on me like that. She suckled with the excitement only a bimbo-whore could have. I groaned as I savored the way she bobbed her mouth. She worked her lips up and down my dick, suckling with might. Shit, that's good, I groaned. That's fucking amazing. Just like that. Goddamn, that's absolutely fantastic. Yes, yes, just work that mouth up and down my dick. Damn, you're an amazing whore. Yes, yes, just the best fucking weather girl in the business. She squealed in delight. The bimbo weather girl nursed on me with passion. She suckled with all the force of a tornado. I groaned, leaning back in my seat. I closed my eyes and enjoyed Maggie Storm blowing me. Maggie fucking Storm had her mouth working up and down my dick. I groaned as she drove me wild with her sucking. My nuts twitched and throbbed in her mouth. This was an incredible rush. She was just fantastic. I enjoyed every last second of this bliss. My hands clenched and relaxed. That's it, I groaned. Such a good weather girl. Damn, you're going to get all that cum you crave. Hundred percent chance of jizz! She ripped her mouth off my cock and giggled, Never ever never be oney hundred percenty. She grinned. Weather is a fi... a fick... Weather is dummy stupid and doesn't always do what you want it to. Be ninety-fivey-twenty percent. Just suck my cock, slut, I growled. I lovey sucking dicks, she moaned. I suck my news manager's dick all the time. And he cums on my tits and then I do the news with his jizzies all over them like snow and I feel so naughty and it makes me so wetty so that he fucks me when I'm done and fills me with his cummies and says I'm a very, very goody weather girl. Just the bestest in the biz. God, you were a bimbo-whore before I bimbofied you, I groaned. Well, he doesn't get to fuck you any longer. I own your ass. For now. Yay! she squealed. My ass is so happy to be owned by you, Bill! She swallowed my cock again. I groaned as she suckled on me. How the fuck did she know my name? I didn't say it. Was that the app? I had only bimbofied my three ex-wives, and they all knew who I was. Fuck, I didn't care. I had Maggie Storm sucking my dick. The ditzy redhead nursed on me with passion. I just savored it, her mouth working up and down my dick. She was so one-hundred percent getting a mouthful of my jizz. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed her sucking me as I was parked on the street, the meter ticking down. I still had twenty minutes on it. I would get my money's worth. I hated coming into the city. But this was worth it. She worked her mouth up and down my cock with passion. She nursed on me with all her might. I loved that wonderful suction. It was fantastic to enjoy. My heart pounded in my chest as I loved the way that hot mouth suckled on me. Fucking whore, I groaned. That's it. Suck my dick. That's what a good weather girl does. She sucks her owner's dick! She moaned around my cock. I bet that made her happy. I groaned as the pressure at the tip of my cock swelled. I loved what she did to me. That felt amazing. The pressure in my nuts swelled for that bursting point. I would just erupt into her mouth. Just flood her with all the cum that I had. She slobbered on my cock. She suckled with such passion. I enjoyed every last second of her blowjob. I would have a mighty cum. Just flood her mouth with everything that I had. I groaned, my face twisting in delight. She had a mouth on her. Goddamn, I groaned. Fuck, that's good. Damn, just keep sucking on me, whore. She did. She suckled with such magnificent delight on my cock. I couldn't last much longer. I grabbed a fistful of her red hair and held her down. Not that any bimbo wouldn't be eager to swallow my cum. I shuddered and erupted. Yes! I growled and bucked. My cock spurted into her mouth. Maggie Storm gulped down my cum. She swallowed that delight. It was an incredible rush to have her swallowing my jizz. I loved erupting into her mouth, the ecstasy slamming into my mind. Blast after blast of rapture fired from my cock and burst across my thoughts. I loved every last second of this delight. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned as she gulped down my cum. She moaned and shifted around. Maggie fucking Storm, I breathed, my eyes closed as I enjoyed erupting one last time. The bliss of cumming swept through me. I breathed slowly, reveling in the power I had over Maggie Storm. I had one of the whores down to get back my daughter. Barbie would be coming home to me. She would be my bimbo. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Eric Murphy Mrs. Juarez came back all happy after a day of being a gloryhole bimbo. The married teacher hummed, her hands rubbing at her belly while cum spilled down her thighs. She looked so happy, so eager to fuck me, but I sent her to the shower. I wasn't about to touch her when she was soaked in other men's cum. She hit Level 3 today and had made me $11,575. I cashed out what she made. After the App took its 10% cut, $10,417.50 was deposited into my PayPal account. I now had a balance of $28,980.26. Christ, I groaned as I stared at the total. It was so much money. I couldn't even imagine having that much money. Fuck, Christ, fuck. I wanna fuck! Mrs. Mayers pouted as I stared at the total. My newest bimbo was looking so eager. She had to go off to be a barfly bimbo-whore soon, but there was time to enjoy her mouth. Pleasey please, Eric! Sure, sure, I said. Come sit on my dick! Yay, the MILF from next door squealed. I loved watching her do her yoga in her backyard, now she was my bimbo and her husband was a third cuckold simp. The busty and gorgeous Mrs. Mayers straddled me. She had a toned and athletic body. Yoga kept her in amazing shape. Her short bob of auburn hair swayed around her face. She had such a soccer mom haircut. Her green eyes sparkled as she grabbed my dick and lifted it up to her pussy. I shuddered as the sexy MILF plunged her cunt down my dick. The wonderful warmth of her married pussy engulfed my cock. I loved cucking her husband. It was so hot having this busty wife impaled on my shaft. She squeezed down on me. I groaned as she lifted her twat up my dick. It was just an amazing rush to have her hot pussy around my cock. I loved the tightness of her cunt as she rode me. She gripped my shoulders and moaned in delight. Ooh, ooh, I get to ride the bestest besty best cock in the wholly world! she moaned as her pussy slammed down me. That's fucking right, I groaned, savoring that wonderful pussy sliding up and down me. Damn, that's good. That's so fucking good. Just work that pussy up and down my dick. Just like that. She smiled and nodded, riding me with her hot twat. I groaned, savoring the rush of her snatch gripping my dick. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her cunt around my dick. The pleasure swept through me. I loved that married pussy riding me. I gripped her rump, savoring her hot twat massaging my dick. Her boobs bounced before me. I groaned and buried my face in between her breasts. I loved those soft tits around my head. Yay! she squealed and hugged me to her boobs. I rubbed my face back and forth between them as she worked up and down me. So goody of you to let me do this! Yeah, I groaned, loving her hot pussy slamming down my cock before she slid back up me. I groaned at how wonderful that was. She had such an amazing snatch. Shit, that's good. So goody great, Eric! she whimpered. Ooh, ooh, that's juts amazey great. I lovey it so much! My pussy lovey doveys your biggie cock and kisses it! Yay, yay, do you enjoy my pussy kisses! So fucking much, I groaned. But it's more like a pussy blowjob. She giggled. So funny! My pussy is all blowy your cock and making it wanna just bursty in me! Then I get cummies! Yippee! She plunged her cunt down my cock with such enthusiasm. I groaned into her breasts, squeezing her butt-cheeks. Her rump flexed beneath my fingers as she worked her twat up and down my dick. She massaged me with that delicious snatch, sending me closer and closer to cumming in her. I would just erupt in her snatch. Just flood her with my jizz. It was a fantastic rush having her cunt work up and down my dick. I loved how she massaged me with that hot twat. She held me with it. I groaned, reveling in this passion. She undulated her hips and stirred her cunt around my dick. She massaged me with that hot twat. Her pussy caressed me and drove me wild. I loved it so much. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming in her snatch. I would just fill her cunt with all my spunk. I couldn't wait to flood her. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned as she slammed her twat down my dick. Fuck, that's good. That's so good. It's goody great! she moaned. My pussy blowyjob will make you bursty so hard, Eric! I lovey your cock and your dick and you oh so muchy much! Good, I growled as she squeezed her hot cunt around my dick. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts. I rose toward that mighty bursting point. I would just flood her with all my jizz. I ached to erupt in her. I groaned as I came closer and closer to spurting my jizz into her twat. Fuck, that's amazing. Keep riding me like that! She slammed down my cock then rose back up me. My nuts tightened as her hot, married twat massaged me. Her juicy flesh squeezed about my dick, swelling me toward the bursting point. I had such a big load of cum for the whore. Her hot twat worked up and down me. My fingers tightened into her butt-cheeks. I rubbed my face back and forth between her big boobs. She moaned, bouncing on my dick and gasping our her delight. I just wanted to feel her cumming on me. Ooh, ooh, it's so goody riding your cock! she squealed. I'm a cowgirly rodeo slut! What? Her pussy slammed down my cock and convulsed. I loved the way her hot cunt rippled around my dick. That was a fantastic sensation. She nursed on me with that delicious snatch. I loved every second of her twat spasming around me. My fingers dug into her rump. I erupted into her cunt. The pleasure slammed through me as I flooded my married bimbo with my cum. I filled her to the brim with blast after blast of my jizz. It was an incredible rush to have all that jizz erupting from my cock. I basted her snatch. Ooh, ooh, cummies in my cunny! the climaxing bimbo moaned, holding me tight to her breasts. I groaned between those lush tits as I pumped her cunt full of my spunk. I filled her with my seed as her hot pussy rippled around me. She suckled at me with that wonderful twat. It felt so amazing. I erupted into her snatch again and again. The pleasure slammed into my mind again and again. I was in heaven as I unloaded into her snatch. I filled her up. Her cunt rippled around me, suckling out every drop of cum that I had in my nuts. Bliss filled me as I finished erupting. Damn, I groaned, my head lolling back on the couch. I stared up at the ceiling, feeling so damned good right now. Ooh, I have to get going to the bar! Mrs. Mayers gasped and lifted her cunt off my cock. She darted for the coat rack and grabbed her beige trench coat. She pulled that on as Mrs. Waters came down the stairs to go work her shift at the strip-club. Bye, Eric! Bye-bye! Mrs. Waters said. The two bimbos were out the door while a naked and wet Mrs. Juarez rubbed at her pussy. She looked so eager for me. I smiled at her and grabbed my phone. She had hit Level 3. All the other bimbos so far had a choice at Level 3, but she had already had one at Level 2, whether she would be a cocksucker or a pussy licker. I tapped her profile on the app and saw that there was no choice for me to pick at Level 3. She would become a Cum Slut Bimbo. She would crave cum so much. Just want to drink it down, preferably straight from the source. She licked her lips and stared at my wet dick. A new perk popped up for her now that she was Level 3. The Gloryhole Slut Extraordinaire perk costed 30 Bimbo Crystals and would allow her to earn 25% more at the gloryhole. An easy buy. It dropped me to 339 Crystals. The jangle of handcuffs echoed through the house. I looked up to see Tina racing from the back with her handcuffs in hand and her nurse hat on her head. My bimbo-girlfriend had that look in her eyes. She still loved bondage even as a nurse dedicated to taking care of me. Eric, Eric, I lovey you oh, so much with all my heart! She shook the cuffs before me. Please, please, lovey me back with all your heart and cock and soul and cum and handcuffs! I smiled at her and took the cuffs from her. Hand behind your back, Nurse Tina! You've been bad! I have! Her eyes widened and tears filled in them. I don't mean to be b-bad. I'm so sorry! I winced and now I felt bad. No, no, you've been... naughty. And have to be cuffed. You're never bad, Tina. You're an amazing nurse bimbo-girlfriend. She instantly brightened up. Yay! I'm not bad, I'm naughty and goody and wondermustful! Sure, sure, whatever made-up words you want to say, I said. Now turn around to be cuffed! She turned around and thrust her hands behind her back. Her cute rump wiggled at me while her pussy juices already trickled down her thighs from her shaved cunt. I slapped the cuff on her right wrist then her left. They ratcheted but not tight. I didn't want to hurt her. Now, fall to your knees and lick out Mrs. Juarez's pussy! I growled. Stat! Yes, Dr. Eric, sir! she squealed. Tina darted to our teacher, red hair flying behind my girlfriend. She dropped to her knees and pressed her face into the bimbo-teacher's cunt. The Latina MILF gasped in delight, her golden-brown boobies jiggling. Ay carambaiiiii! she moaned, her body shaking. That's so goody of you. Ooh, ooh, such a naughty and nicey nurse. I lovey you, Tina! I lovey you and your pussy and your cunt and all your nummy juices! Tina moaned, her voice muffled by the teacher's hot cunt. I smiled and moved up behind my bimbo. I was so ready to just fuck her hard. I dropped to my knees and rubbed my wet cock into her hot vulva. I thrust into my bimbo-girlfriend's cunt. She moaned in delight as filled up her pussy. It was so delicious being in her snatch. She was even tighter than Mrs. Mayers. This wasn't a whore's pussy. Only my dick had ever been in this cunt. Would ever be in this cunt. I would never, ever give this slut up. I pumped away at her twat. I fucked the girl I loved. My best friend. God, I would marry her one day. Make her my bimbo-bride. I smiled as I thought of that. I pounded her with force. I thrust to the hilt in her cunt again and again. Ooh, ooh, such a naughty putay girl! moaned Mrs. Juarez. She squirmed there, grinding her thick bush into my girlfriend's face. Yes, yes, just all lickying me! Ooh, ooh, just loveying my coo! Yes, love that coo, I groaned, fucking my girlfriend in the cunt hard. I pounded her snatch. She had just a wonderful twat. Eat her out and drown in her pussy cream, Nurse Tina! That's what naughty girls have to do! Yeppers! she moaned, her cuffs rattling. Her fingers twitched. She licked at the Hispanic bimbo's twat, just feasting on her. It was hot to witness. I loved the sight as I fucked my bimbo-girlfriend's cunt. I pounded her with force. I buried deep and hard into her as she ate out the whore's cunt. Our bimbo-teacher gasped and groaned in delight, loving what Nurse Tina did. The naughty bimbo-nurse feasted on the teacher's cunt. I knew Tina was in heaven right now. She had her hands cuffed and her pussy full of my cock. Plus, she had the bonus of devouring another bimbo's snatch. I could feel the happiness from how she squeezed her cunt around my dick. She massaged me with her hot snatch as I fucked her cunt with force. I buried into her again and again, my nuts slapping into her taint. Yummy pussy! moaned the naughty bimbo-nurse. It tastes so healthy and goody and perfecty and nummy! I'm so glad to hear that, I groaned as I fucked into her snatch. Yes, yes, you have to keep all my bimbo-whores healthy, Nurse Tina! I'm on it, Dr. Eric! she moaned, her pussy clamping down on my dick. You're a doctor? Mrs. Juarez gasped. Oh, oh, I always knew you were a smartypantsy boy! Yay! That's so neaty! Dr. Eric! I groaned as I fucked into my girlfriend's cunt. Bimbos were so impressionable. I loved it. I thrust to the hilt in Tina's cunt again and again. It was just so hot having her pussy around my cock. She held me tight as I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with such force. It was a delight to fuck her like this. To experience this joy around my dick. She had such a wonderful cunt around my cock. It was fantastic to enjoy. Just a wonderful moment to fuck her twat. I enjoyed every last second of her hot cunt around my dick. She would have me cumming soon. I would be erupting into her twat. Just filling my cuffed bimbo-nurse with my jizz. Mrs. Juarez moaned, her big, golden-brown tits jiggling over my head. She swayed from side to side there, her face twisting in delight. She quivered there as I fucked to the hilt in that hot and tight nurse cunt. I pounded her hard and fast. My dick buried deep and hard into her snatch. I fucked her with force. I loved how she gripped me. She held me tight with that amazing twat. She felt so good about me. I loved every thrust into her snatch. I churned her up, her cunt massaging me. Ooh, ooh, Dr. Eric, she moaned. My sexy wexy boyfriend! I lovey it when you fuck me while I'm doing my checkies ups of pussies! Ooh, I have to wiggle about in her cunty hole like this! Mrs. Juarez gasped. Yes, yes, checky up my pussy! I lovey it. Ooh, ooh, such a good putay nurse! Tina! Tina! I slammed to the hilt in my girlfriend's cunt as she feasted on the teacher's twat. I stirred her up, my nuts slapping into her shaved vulva. Into her clit. She moaned, her cuffs rattling as she feasted on hot pussy. Owning my bimbos was so wild. I fucked her hard and fast, the pressure building in my nuts. I hurtled toward that moment of eruption. I wanted to burst in her cunt. I just ached to explode in her. It would be so fantastic. The pleasure built and built in my nuts. I loved plunging away at her snatch. I fucked her with force. I pounded her with everything that I had. It was just so great to slam into her. She moaned into Mrs. Juarez's pussy. The teacher tossed her head, her dark hair dancing. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody! gasped Mrs. Juarez. I'm gonna cummies! Ay carambaiiii! She bucked as she drowned my bimbo-girlfriend in pussy cream. It was so hot to watch as I fucked to the hilt in Tina's cunt. She moaned as she licked up the juices. My cock churned up her twat, my nuts about to erupt. You did a great job, Nurse Tina! I groaned. Just fantastic job! Yay! she squealed, her pussy clamping down on my cock. I did an awesomey job. Yay! Her pussy went wild around my cock. She squealed as she came. I groaned as her pussy rippled around my dick. It was wonderful having all that bliss washing around me. The pleasure suckled at me as I buried to the hilt in her cunt. Fuck, yes! I groaned as I erupted into Nurse Tina's pussy. Cummies! she gasped, her cunt spasming around my erupting dick. I spurted my jizz into her cunt. Each blast sent bliss sweeping through my body and crashing into my mind. I groaned with each eruption as I basted my bimbo-girlfriend's twat in my seed Her pussy writhed around me. She suckled at me. I groaned while Mrs. Juarez whimpered. Her head tossed and boobs jiggled as she ground her furred muff on my bimbo-girlfriend's mouth. Tina's twat suckled at my dick. She nursed out my cum. I grunted as I filled her with my jizz. Nurse Tina! gasped the bimbo-teacher. Her boobs jiggled. Oh, that's so good, Nurse Tina! Yes, it is, I groaned, my cock throbbing in Tina's pussy. I erupted one last time. Fuck, you're great! I am greaty great! Tina squealed. She ripped her mouth from the teacher's pussy and turned around on her knees, her cunt sliding off my cock. She had such a big smile on her lips. She couldn't throw her arms around my neck, they were cuffed behind her, but she could kiss me. Her lips were soaked in spicy pussy cream. I loved that so much. It was a wonderful moment to experience. I kissed her. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. She flicked around in me. I shuddered at how good that was. I stroked my hands down her side as we made out. Her boobs rubbed into my chest, her nipples hard. I loved kissing her. I gripped her hips, my dick dripping in her pussy cream. She whimpered into the kiss, so loving. I need the cummies in her! exploded from Mrs. Juarez. Now, now, now! There are jizzies to lick up! Please, please, I have to lick them up and enjoy them and drink them out of her pussy! I broke the kiss and smiled. Tina, you have to sit on her face. It's the only fair way she can get the cum out of your pussy with you cuffed. She needs it! Stat! Righty away, Dr. Eric, Tina said, grinning from ear to ear. I lovey you so much. I'm your nursey-girlfriend! Yes, you are, I said. She moved on her knees as Mrs. Juarez sank onto her back. The MILF lay there, her big boobs piling into two lush mounds. They were so hot to look at. I loved the sight as I grabbed a throw pillow off the couch. Mom kept them scattered about. I lifted Mrs. Juarez's hips and shoved it beneath. Her rump settled down on it. That was perfect. I loved how it elevated her up to the perfect position to fuck her. My dick was so hard. Just so eager to pound her asshole. Tina planted her bald muff on the teacher's mouth. The bimbo-nurse gasped, her hands bound behind her back. She shuddered, her round boobs jiggling. She moaned, her face twisting in delight. Mrs. Juarez trembled as she licked all the cum out of Tina's cunt. Cummies, sighed the teacher in relief. She really was a cum-slut now. I smiled and pressed my wet cock into the teacher's butt-crack. I found her asshole and thrust against it. She moaned into my bimbo-girlfriend's cunt. That was hot to hear as I drilled again that backdoor. The teacher's anal ring widened and widened. She moaned as her asshole slid around my cock. I groaned as I sank into the velvety grip of her backdoor. I loved the way her bowels engulfed me. She had such a wonderful grip on my cock. It was just fantastic to be all the way in her. Shit, I groaned. Oh, shit, that's good. Damn! Ay carambaii! whimpered the MILF. You're so naughty, Dr. Eric! Ooh, ooh, your biggie dick is in my buttyhole! Yep, part of your exam, I groaned. Rectal examine. I have to ass-fuck you while you lick my cum out of Nurse Tina's yummy cunt! I have a yummy cunt! Tina squealed in delight and bounded on the teacher's face. Yippee! I sank to the hilt in Mrs. Juarez's asshole. The bimbo-teacher moaned, her boobs jiggling as she gripped my cock in her bowels. I loved that wonderful filling of having her around me. It was an exciting rush to have all her velvety sheath squeezing about me. I gripped her hips and drew back my dick. She moaned into my bimbo-girlfriend's pussy. I loved the sounds that Tina made as she squirmed on the teacher's mouth. Tina whimpered, her red hair dancing and boobs bouncing. She looked so sexy with her nurse's cap perched on her head. Lick all the cummies out of my pussy, staty! gasped Nurse Tina. Ooh, ooh, that's it. Licky my pussy, you slutty patient! Yes, you have to eat all the cummies out of me! Dr. Eric says so! He's always super righty! Yes, I am, I growled, fucking to the hilt in the teacher's tight bowels again and again. I reveled in her velvety sheath squeezing around me. She massaged me with that delicious asshole. I loved pumping away at her. She gripped me with force. She drove me wild with her tight bowels. It was an exciting moment. I fucked into her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her again and again. She squeezed down on me. She held me tight with her bowels. I loved how she gripped me with her anal sheath. I fucked to the hilt in her again and again. It was just fantastic to feel her squeezing her bowel around my dick. Dr. Eric! Mrs. Juarez moaned. Ooh, ooh, you're examining my buttyhole with your big dick! It's so awesomey! Ooh, mi hermosaiii is such a studly hunk! I lovey your dick in me! I lovey you! Love you, too, I groaned. And you love me! squealed Tina, squirming on the bimbo-teacher's mouth. You love my boobies and my pussy and my buttyhole and my lips and my nipples and my eyes and my kisses and my blowyjobs and my pussy examines! God, yes, I groaned. I love my naughty nurse! She squealed and ground her cunt onto her teacher's lips. I loved the way she squirmed there. It was such an amazing moment to have all this rapture sweeping through me. I shuddered, pumping away at the teacher's asshole. I groaned with each thrust into her anal sheath. I loved how she gripped me with her asshole. She had just a wonderful hold on my aching dick. I pounded her hard, my nuts slapping into her taint. I rose toward my orgasm. I would have a big one. Just flood her with all my jizz. I couldn't wait to unload in her. Just to pump my spunk into her snatch. I thrust into her hard and fast. I pounded her with force. I loved how she gripped me. She held me with her tight asshole. Thrust to the hilt in her again and again. I loved how she felt around my cock. She had such an amazing grip on my dick. That was fantastic. It was just the best delight to enjoy. Ooh, ooh, there's no more cummies, but there's juicies! squealed Mrs. Juarez. Yes, yes, drink, my healthy and vitimany pussy juices! gasped Nurse Tina. So fucking healthy, I groaned as I fucked the teacher's asshole. I pounded her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her anal sheath again and again. I pounded her with force. I loved hammering with all that I had. She squeezed her bowels down around me, bringing me closer and closer to cumming in her. I just wanted to explode in her bowels. I fucked her so hard. I pounded her with such force. It was just such a wonderful thrill to hammer her. I felt it was fantastic to pump away at her pussy. I thrust to the hilt in her. Ooh, ooh, Tina moaned, her head tossing. Yeppers! She shuddered and bucked on the teacher. Tina's tits bounced. Her cuffs rattled as she drowned the teacher in hot cunt cream. It was a delicious sight to watch. I thrust to the hilt in Mrs. Juarez's bowels over and over again. She squeezed her asshole twat around my dick. She licked up the cream gushing out of Tina's snatch. It was just a hot time to hammer into the teacher's velvety hole. I loved it so much. I fucked her with force, the pressure in my nuts about to burst. Ay carambaiiiiii! she howled, her asshole convulsing around my dick. I groaned at the pleasure rippling around my dick. It was magnificent. I thrust to the hilt in her asshole and erupted. The pleasure swept through me. I shuddered, exploding again and again into her spasming bowels. Shit, I groaned as I flooded her asshole with my jizz. The ecstasy slammed through me. The pleasure crashed into my mind. I groaned with each eruption. I watched Tina's tits bounce as she squirmed through her orgasm. I grunted through mine, reveling in the euphoria firing from my dick. Mrs. Juarez's hot asshole milked my cock. She worked out all the cum in my balls. I groaned as I erupted one last time into her flesh. I panted as the pleasure peaked in me. I sucked in deep breaths, enjoying this buzzing delight. It was a perfect passion to have all this ecstasy sweeping through me. I felt so good right now. Just so damned amazing. I licked my lips, my body humming from the delight. This was just an excellent moment. Fuck, I groaned. Damn, that's good. I felt so good as I pulled out of her asshole. I rose, my mind whirling with the possibilities. I sank down on the couch and grabbed my phone. I really wanted to go see my dad and show off the bimbo app to him, and that meant flying out to him. But taking all my bimbos on a normal flight didn't seem like a good idea. So it had to be a private jet. I started googling how much it cost to charter a private jet. As I did, Tina crawled to me on her knees and reached me. Dr. Eric, let me cleany up your instratament! she said, stumbling over that last word. So dirty! She engulfed my dirty dick and suckled on me as I googled. Mrs. Juarez meanwhile reached behind her and scooped up my jizz leaking out of her butthole. She licked up the jizz off her finger with greedy hunger. Tina's mouth felt delicious on my cock. She bobbed up and down as I started searching. I found one company that specialized in chartering private jets. I poked around the website. With how many bimbos I had, we'd need at least a mid-sized jet to fly us across the country. That would cost $4500 an hour. That actually was cheaper than I imagined. I mean, It was more than what my mom made in a month, but I thought it would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. This would be as much as buying a car. Fuck, that was insane. Tina suckled hard as I figured this out. I had to do a trip calculator to learn that it would be a five-hour flight, plus an hour on the ground on both ends for a total of 7 hours. $31,000. That should make my jaw drop, but... I would make that by morning with the work Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Mayers did. Yeah, I would drop in on Dad. I bet he'd love this app. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bill Crest Back in my apartment, I had Maggie Storm eating out the cunt of my first ex-wife. Jennifer was smiling at me with such love in her empty-headed eyes. Her blonde hair spilled around her face while her big, fake titties quivered. Ooh, ooh, she's all lickying me! Jennifer purred. Just all lickedying up a storm! I love storms! Maggie moaned, her naked rump wiggling at me. I smiled as I moved to fuck her in the ass. I was so ready to enjoy that slut's asshole. I would bugger her hard. I already had left a load in her shaved cunt that dripped down her thighs. Stormy storms are the bestest storms! I chased a tornado once and it was all grrrr and roarrrrr and meany! So much fun! Wow, said Patti, my second wife. She wore an apron and nothing else, the standard attire for my bimbo-wives. They all had their wedding rings on, returned to them by the App. It was an amazing thing. That's so neaty! Yep, I said and pressed my cock into that tight asshole. Courtney, my third and youngest wife, was cooking. She was as a Bimbo Cook, so she knew what she was doing in there. She was too dumb to figure out the remote, but she could whip up something good to eat. I just needed my daughter back, and my life would be complete. I pushed and pushed against that tight asshole. The bimbo moaned as my cock drilled against her anal ring. I smiled. I was buggering the weather girl. I had the news on and they had a substitute weather girl in her place. She was not nearly as cute as this slut. I pushed my cock against her asshole. Her anal ring widened and widened. She whimpered into my wife's cunt. Jennifer quivered there, her eyes rolling back into her head. I loved the sight as I thrust harder against the weather-slut's asshole. Ooh, ooh, ooh! Maggie Storm moaned. Yeppers! My cock popped into her bowels. I sank into her velvety sheath. I smiled at that wonderful thrill. Her hot bowels engulfed my cock. I sank deeper into her anal sheath. She had such a delicious texture. It was a thrill to enjoy the weather girl in all her holes. I bottomed out in her, my nuts resting against her taint. She moaned into Jennifer's cunt. My bimbo-wife cooed in delight. She shook her head from side to side as I just reveled in this tight sheath round my cock. Damn, I groaned and slid my hands down Maggie Storm's sides. I gripped her breasts. I held her tight and squeezed her boobs. I massaged them as I drew back my cock. Goddamn! Maggie Storm, you got a tight asshole! I do! she squealed sounding so excited by this revelation. I thrust back into her asshole, loving the way that her anal sheath gripped me. She held me tight with her wonderful bowels. I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded with force. I churned her up. She groaned, wiggling her hips from side to side. I pounded her bowels and fucked her hard. She groaned, squeezing her asshole around my cock. She whimpered as I pounded her tight asshole. I could use her how I wanted. I owned her sexy ass. I pounded her anal sheath with force. Ooh, ooh, that's goody good! Maggie Storm gasped. A ninety-nine-thirty percenty chance of cumming! Yes! I growled, fucking her hard. I wanna cummy! Jennifer moaned, her face twisting in delight. Keep licking my twaty. That's it. Ooh, ooh, you're so goody at that! Maggie Storm clamped her asshole down around my cock. She gripped me as I pumped away at her anal sheath. I loved how she held me tight. It was an incredible rush to pound her bowels with hard force. She gripped me hard. I loved the way she held me. She massaged me with her wonderful asshole. I thrust to the hilt in her again and again. I fucked her hard. I loved the way she massaged me with that hot asshole. She gripped me with it. I grunted with each stroke into her bowels. I fucked her hard and fast. It was a fantastic rush to pound her anal sheath. She gripped my dick as I hammered her bowels. It was a delicious treat to fuck her with force. Ooh, ooh, that's good, she groaned. I lovey that biggie dick creating a cummy storm in me! Yes! I growled. Let me feel that asshole going wild! She moaned her delight as she licked and lapped with hunger at Jennifers twat. I loved how I fucked her with force. I buried into her again and again. I pounded her. I fucked her hard and fast. I loved how she gripped my cock. Damn, damn, damn, I groaned. That's it. That's fucking it! I'm going to spurt all my cum in this asshole! Yay! Jennifer cheered, thrusting her arms into the air and waving her fingers around. Patti jumped up and down, clapping, her natural tits bouncing behind her apron. Her nipples peeked out as she did that. She had such a look of joy on her face. She was such a supportive wife now. No leaving me for some prick that could knock her up. I pumped away hard at Maggie Storm's asshole. I still couldn't believe that was her real name. I buried to the hilt in her bowels again and again. She squeezed her anal sheath around me, massaging me with that delicious sheath. The pressure in my balls swelled toward their bursting point. I groaned, loving this pleasure. I slammed deep and hard into her anal sheath. I loved the way she held me. She moaned into Jennifer's cunt as I hammered that delicious asshole. Ooh, ooh, I'm gonna have a cummy storm! gasped Jennifer. Drench me in all your nummy rain! moaned the weather-girl-bimbo. She suckled on what must be my wife's clit. That was hot to hear. I loved it as I fucked deep and hard into her bowels. I buried into her again and again. I pounded her with hard strokes. I thrust to the hilt in her asshole. Yes! Stormies! gasped Jennifer. She bucked, her fake tits heaving. My first bimbo-wife came, drowning Maggie Storm in pussy cream. I loved the sounds Jennifer made as I watched her trembling through her rapture. I grunted, my nuts about to burst. I slammed to the hilt in Maggie's asshole. Ooh, ooh, stormy cummies! squealed the weather girl. The bimbo's asshole convulsed around my cock. Awesomey! Her asshole convulsed around my cock. She suckled at me with her hot flesh. I plunged into her and groaned as I erupted. My cum pumped into her bowels. The pleasure swept through me. The wild ecstasy crashed into my mind. Fireworks detonated across my vision as I flooded her asshole with blast after blast of cum. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned with each eruption. I savored each eruption, the euphoria intense as her bowels spasmed around me. Yes, yes, all those cummies are percipitatering into my bowels! gasped Maggie Storm. Just a wild percipitapapitation! I grunted as I pumped the last of my cum into her bowels. I loved the feel of her anal sheath around my cock. She suckled at me with passion. It was an intense delight to have all that ecstasy shooting through me. I groaned at how fantastic it was to have all this rapture shooting through me. I grunted with each blast of jizz. It was just a perfect moment. I sucked in a deep breath. I enjoyed every last second of this rapture. It was damned perfect. Fuck, I groaned as her asshole rippled around me. Ooh, ooh, that was a goody stormy! my wife purred. A Maggie Stormy cummy! Yeppers! the weather girl cooed, her asshole so tight around me. I pulled out of her bowels and sat on the couch. Patti rushed over and started sucking my dick clean. I grabbed my phone. Maggie Storm had leveled up. How did that little twerp turn my daughter into a whore? There had to be a way. One of these options had to open it up. Huge Boobs Bimbo? Well, men loved sluts with huge tits. I selected that one. Maggie gasped as her Double D's grew even bigger. They became so large. They were like H or even I-Cups. Like that Japanese porn star with the huge tits. Maggie giggled and grabbed her big boobs. She squeezed them, her fingers vanishing into her pillowy softness. I stared at her. The only perk I could give her was to make her locked to me. That was the last thing I wanted. I needed to make some money, though. I had to track down that porn star. As Patti suckled on my dirty dick, I googled Chloe Hart to see what I could learn about her. She was the other bimbo that shithead wanted. I learned her real name was Chloe Miller, she was from Nebraska, and she probably lived in LA. I sighed. That wasn't helpful. I found her agency page and... I could book her for a shoot. She charged $3000 for a day's work, $5000 if there was anal involved. She preferred guy scenes, but would do girl-girl. If she had to travel, she had to be given good lodging and pay for her travel. Yep, I needed to start making money. I had to get to that point where Maggie Storm was charging men for money. Did I need to level her up or... Should I just get her whoring out there? I had some buddies. I bet I could get a gangbang together. Get a few guys to fuck her. A $100 a head. Just to jumpstart things. Yes, I groaned as Patti suckled on me. I knew more than a few guys that would kill to get a piece of Maggie Storm's fine ass. I held up my phone and said, Smile, Maggie Storm! She beamed at me as I took the pic and started texting my friends. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Eric Murphy I was in the private lounge at the airport of the private jet company with all my bimbos. It had been two days since I made the decision and booked it. In that time, I made $87,885 off my working bimbos. Minus expenses, I had $113,339.26. More than enough for the trip. With taxes, I had to pay $34,100. I even had more bimbo crystals thanks to the midnight rolls. I had two more spins for 23 and 49 more crystals. A nice 411 for anything I might want. I had gotten a notification they would be rolling out more customization features soon. Maybe that would be worth checking out. Either way, this would be a fun trip. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ Daddy's In Charge Chapter One: Take Your Bimbo Daughter to Work Day Summary: Daddy takes his bimbofied daughter to work! Keywords: MF Mf MMF MMf mc inc oral facial anal DP titty wife prost exhib voy bond Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Chris Cartwright I had used my sick days to take the last week off work so I could enjoy my bimbofied wife, daughter, my daughter's friend, and the office slut Keily. Having a harem of bimbos was not something I ever imagined I would have. I certainly hadn't planned on it. It was all my wife Linda's doing. She had started it by downloading the bimbo app. I had come home from work to find out that she had bimbofied our daughter and her friend Sherry, turning them into air-headed sluts that just wanted to have sex with us. I had been stunned. My wife hardly had a sex drive, then there she was naked with two teenage girls wanting to serve her. She unleashed them on me, sweeping me up in this debauchery. It was crazy. Then she wanted to bimbofy Keily from my office, a young woman with a reputation for being very easy. I swear, Linda half-thought I was having an affair with her only to get mad at Keily when the bimbofied slut revealed that she only flirted with me to try to get me fired for a sexual harassment claim. It was pretty messed up. Insecurities had consumed my wife to the point where she begged me to make her into a bimbo. She thought I would do it to her anyways. I hadn't planned on it. I didn't know what I would do. It had all been so bewildering, and she was acting like a complete lesbian who just wanted our daughter and her friend. I don't know what Linda's problem was, but she begged me to do it. She wanted to be a bimbo so she could stop worrying about things and be happy. So I did it. I bimbofied my wife with my app. That caused me to own her three bimbos, too. Which was a messed up system for this fucked up app. But I couldn't stop myself from enjoying them. My new wife and her huge tits, my daughter, Sherry, and Keily. I had been fucking them for a week. We'd hardly left the house. It had been a non-stop orgy. I hadn't done much with the App. I wasn't sure where to go with it. Thanks to the daily gacha rolls, I had earned enough money to lock my wife and daughter so they didn't want to fuck others. All of them were Level 2 now, including my wife, so I gave her the Titty Fuck Specialist. She was giving me one right now. My wife's big, soft tits felt amazing wrapped around my cock. I groaned as I sat there on the couch. It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, and I wasn't wearing anything. Hell, I hadn't worn clothes except to leave the house. Linda, I groaned, savoring her big boobs working up and down my cock. They were soft. Amazing. I loved them so much. My eyes rolled back into my head as I savored how great they were. Shit, that's good. You lovey my titty-boobies, hunny-bunny? cooed Linda as she worked them up and down my dick. God, yes, I groaned. I didn't want to go into the office tomorrow, but my week of vacation was up. I wished I had more sick days. You're so fucking good at that, Linda! Yay! she squealed in delight, staring up at me with such empty-headed joy in her green eyes. Her red hair spilled around her face as she worked her big boobs up and down my cock. I lovey fuckying you and titty-fuckying you and booby-fuckying you and fuckying you with my pussy! I know that, I groaned, loving the feel of those big, soft tits working up and down my cock. She squeezed them about me. They felt just fantastic. I loved them squeezing around me. Damn, Linda, you're a fucking amazing wife! The bestiest besty bimboy-wife there ever never was? she asked, sliding her big breasts up and down my cock, a huge smile on her lips. Yep, I groaned. Fucking the best. Just keep sliding those big tits up and down my dick. Your biggie, awesomey, amazey, husbandy dick! She squeezed her tits so tight around my cock, pumping her boobs up and down me. They were so big and soft now. Huge tits. H or I cups. I loved how they felt around my cock. I was in heaven. I loved my wife. She was delicious as a bimbo. I groaned, loving the pressure building and building in my nuts. I groaned at that. My wife had such a wicked grip on me. She squeezed her boobs around my cock, the silky delight intense. The pressure built and built at the tip of my cock. She smiled down at my shaft as she titty-fucked me, her eyes locked on my crown emerging from between her tits like she was playing a naughty game of peek-a-boo. She giggled and cooed as my dick appeared. She licked it, too. I loved when her tongue stroked over the crown of my cock. She teased me with that naughty stroke, the wet appendage sliding over the slit just for a moment. A shiver of delight shot down my shaft before her big boobs slid up and engulfed my cock. It was heaven. My toes curled in my socks and loafers. I so didn't want to go to the office, but I had to make money. My nuts tightened as I enjoyed her wicked licking and lapping. She knew just what to do to me. It was an incredible delight. Her tongue slid over my cock again. And again. Shit, I groaned. She giggled and slathered her tongue across the tip between her boobs sliding up and down. She worked them faster and faster as I hurtled toward the edge. My bimbo-wife massaged me with that amazing cock. Damn, Linda, I groaned, my face contorting with the pleasure. You're going to get a faceful of jizz! Just the way you like it! I lovey dovey lovey your cummies, hunny-bunny! she squealed, squeezing her boobs so tight around my cock. Just jizzy all over my facey wacey! I groaned as she licked at the crown of my cock again. The pleasure swept through me. My dick throbbed between her boobs as I hurtled toward my orgasm. I would have a huge one. Just a big burst of spunk that would shower across her features. I couldn't wait forth that moment. She was so good at working those tits up and down me. The pressure in my nuts swelled to the bursting. The crown of my cock ached so much. I was so close to just bursting. I wanted to shower her in my jizz. The pleasure swelled toward the bursting point. She worked her boobs up and down. Her tongue licked me. Linda, fuck! I gasped and erupted. My cum splashed across my wife's face. The pleasure was incredible. My dick throbbed between her boobs as I unloaded every spurt of jizz I had on her face. I groaned through the ecstasy, splattering her again and again. Jizzies! she squealed. Hunny-bunny's jizzies! I grunted with each eruption, painting my wife's face in cum. I groaned with the pleasure slamming through me. Stars burst across my vision. I loved that delicious heat, the rapture sweeping through me. I groaned as my dick pulsed with ecstasy. I loved this so much. It was an exciting moment. I groaned with each spurt of my jizz splashing across her face. I drenched her. My spunk rained down on her big boobs, dripping off her face. The pleasure slammed through me with each eruption. Hubby cummies! she gasped. Yes, I groaned. Fuck, I love you, Linda! She squealed in delight and looked up at me, her face dripping on my jizz. I lovey you oh so muchy much. You're just the awesomyest hubby there is in the unyverse! Yay! I erupted one last time, splashing her throat and chin. My cum spilled down her face. I shuddered, loving that moment, thinking. My other bimbos were almost Level 3 I expected Keily might hit that today. She was a Bondage Slut now. I had ideas for what to do with her at the office tomorrow. And even wilder, it was Bring Your Daughter to Work. So many plans. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Linda Cartwright I was so happy wappy to have all my hunny-bunny's cummies on my face. I climbed up on him and grabbed his cock. I stroked up and down him, my biggie boobies swaying before him. He gave me such hugey titties just like I wanted. I lovedy being his bimboy-wife. I was so happy and joyie and buzzy. I didn't have to think or worry or all that other poopy stuff. I just had to have funny times with hubby and my daughter and the other bimboy-sluts. When are you going to bimbofy that naughty wotty Karen Miller? I asked. I wanted her to be a bimboy-whore so muchy. She's such a bitchy bitch. Just so meany! Linda, Chris groaned, looking up at the ceiling. She's a meany poopy face, I said, squirming on his lap. Make into a bimboy-slut and fuck her cheaty pussy and cuck her hubby. She fuckys all the guys on the block. She's the neighborhoody trampy tramp! Chris rolled his eyes. I think that used to make me so mad and angry when he did that, but now I just bounced on him more. I didn't get maddie or pissy or wissy. I just stayed all happy and naughty and joyie! I think I want to bimbofy your baby sister, Chris said. Yesy yes, yes! I squealed, bouncing on his lap. Do that! Ooh, Annette is such a cutie cutie! Mommy, you have cummies! squealed Alice. My bimboy-daughter darted up, her petite body so cutie. She had red hair like me and green eyes but such smally boobies. She leaned in and licked the jizzies off my cheek, her tongue sliding over me as she enjoyed her daddy's spunk like a goody girl. Sherry, my other bimboy-daughter, rushed up. She had black hair and round boobs and pierced nipples that were so naughty wotty. I didn't give birthy to her, but she was still my bimboy-daughter. I had adopted her. That made her miney. And Chris's. What I owned, he owned because he was my hubby-master-ownery-guy. It was so hottie having them lickying his cummies off my face. Their tongues were so hot, and they were so nicey to share it with me by kissying me. Their cute lips found mine and they thrust the jizzies into my mouth so we could swap it back and forth. I lovedy that salty flavor. My hubby had the best cummies. I lovedy my hunny-bunny oh so muchy. His spunky jizz was the bestiest in the world. I moaned as first Alice then Sherry shared me his seed. Damn, groaned my hunny-bunny as he watched us trading his jizzies. I just enjoyed swapping his cummies back and forth. That was so goody great. I was having so much funny joy. My tongue danced with my daughters'. We passed all those jizzies back and forth until there were no more left. Well, there were more in my hunny-bunny's balls. Yay! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chris Cartwright Monday morning dawned. I couldn't put off going to work at all. I was dressed in my suit and tie, ready for work. I kissed Linda goodbye. Despite being an airhead, she could still do home stuff like cleaning and cooking. Though she was very easily distracted. Since it was Take My Daughters to Work day, I had Sherry and Alice bouncing along beside me. Sherry wasn't my daughter, but my wife didn't seem to understand that any longer. She had adopted Sherry or something. Her parents didn't seem all that worried about her once they learned she was staying with us. Both of the girls were dressed as slutty schoolgirls in short, tartan skirts and tight-fitting blouses. On my petite daughter, it wasn't nearly as kinky as on Sherry who had round C's, her pierced nipples poking at the fabric. Their knee-high socks and saddle-buckle shoes finished the ensemble. They weren't the only ones eager to go to work with me. Keily, my secretary, was also there. She was dressed as a slut in a transparent blouse that showed off her round boobs and a short pencil skirt that barely covered her ass. Her dark thigh-high stockings finished her look. I had plans for Sherry and Keily. I couldn't believe I was doing this. It might get me fired or arrested. Maybe the Bimbo App had completely twisted my morals around. I had become some degenerate the last week, but... I just had to do it. So I led the bimbos out to my car. They all piled into the back seat with Keily in the middle. I glanced at the door, hoping Linda would be fine by herself all day. And that our house would still be there. I didn't worry about her fucking other men. I had her locked. She couldn't do that. Still... Maybe I should have taken my wife to work. Oh, well, too late now. I drove into my job and soon was marching through the cubicles to my office leading two slutty schoolgirls and a whorish secretary. Everyone looked. Keily's outfit would definitely attract attention. What with her hands cuffed behind her? She liked being bound. It was a strange thing. My dick was so hard as I reached my office and slipped inside. My bimbos looked around. Keily bounced up and down. She had been in here before taking dictation and the like. She darted right and left, her round boobs jiggling in her transparent blouse. Ooh, ooh, I lovey this office, said Keily. I had such naughty wotty plans to get you touch me so I could be a meany bitchy cunt. But I won't now. I'm a goody bimbotary! Bimbotary? Oh, right, right, bimbo secretary. Yeah, I said. I could feel the office buzzing out there with talk of Keily's outfit. And maybe Alice and Sherry's. Daddy, Daddy, is this where you do all your worky stuff and make all the moolah! Alice asked, bouncing up and down. Her red pigtails swayed about her face. Yesy yes, Daddy, is it? Sherry asked, her hazel eyes so bright. Her fingers already were working on the buttons of her blouse. She was and Exhibitionist Slut now. She licked having a cock in both holes, too. Though thus far, she'd only had a dick and a dildo. Huh, huh? Yeah, this is where I get work done, I said as I typed out an email to send to all the men in the office. Schoolgirl slut and office whore for rent in my office. $300 to fuck an underage cunt or Keily Reynolds's pussy. I hit send and shuddered. This was it. Alice, come kneel beneath my desk. I want you to suck my dick. Okey-dokey, Daddy! Alice squealed and darted around my desk as I pushed back. She settled down beneath it, her pigtails framing her face. I pushed my chair back in while her hands shot to my crotch. I lovey suckying your dickie, Daddy! I know, I groaned as she rubbed her hands over my slacks, feeling my hard bulge. You're so good at it. She was better at pussy licking. My wife made her an expert on eating cunt. Still, Alice was good at sucking dick, too. She liked giving head. She had my pans unzipped and pulled out my cock. I loved the way that her mouth opened wide and engulfed my dick. Her pink lips slid over the crown and sealed about my shaft. She suckled on me. I groaned at the force of her loving. It was an incredible delight to have her nursing on me like that. My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed her nursing. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. My nuts lurched as she did that. It was so hot. Ooh, kissy time! Sherry squealed. She grabbed Keily's face and kissed her. I loved the sight of them making out as my daughter worked her mouth up and down my cock. I groaned, savoring this pleasure. It was an incredible rush to have this. I shuddered there. It took the worry away. I might be about to lose my job, but... A knock rapped on the door. Come in. Bret stuck his head in. He had his sleeves rolled up, his arms hairy. Uh, Chris, man, are you serious about... He glanced at Keily and Sherry making out. I mean... This is for real? If you got the three hundred, I said, savoring Alice bobbing her head. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. Shit, he said. Uh, yeah, can I Venmo it to you? Sure, I said, smiling at him. Who do you want to fuck? Sherry or Keily? Fuck, muttered Bret as he played around on his phone. Mine beeped with a notification. I picked it up and saw I had the money. That's tough, but... I always wanted to fuck Keily. Ms. Cocktease herself. Keily, bend over my desk and beg for Bret to fuck that whore-cunt of yours, I said, savoring Alice's mouth working up and down my dick. Okey-dokey, Keily said, breaking the kiss with Sherry. She did just that. She bent over the desk, hands cuffed behind her, and moaned, Pleasey please, won't you fucky my slutty cunt. I'm such a whorey-slut! What the fuck, Bret groaned as he unzipped. This is insane. He whipped his cock out and shoved up her skirt. Just fucking insane. He rammed his dick into Keily's pussy. The slutty bimbofied secretary moaned in delight. She stared at me with this look of abject pleasure on her face. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the guy gripped her hips and fucked her slutty cunt. I couldn't believe this was really working. If I could make this sort of money off my bimbos, I wouldn't even have to work. I groaned as Alice bobbed her head. She worked her lips up and down my shaft, nursing so hard. My door creaked open and Aaron thrust his head through. He was a balding guy, divorced twice, and with a daughter he never saw. He swallowed then glanced from Bret fucking Keily to Sherry looking so cute and sexy in her naughty schoolgirl outfit. Fuck me, he groaned as he stared at her. Okey-dokey, said Sherry, such joy in her eyes. Wait, wait, he has to pay, I said sharply to Sherry. Remember who's in charge. You're in charge, Daddy! she cooed. You have to pay Daddy, I think. She giggled. I hate thinking. It's so hardy hard. I'd rather do nicey things like fuckying! Will you pay to fucky me? Shit, she's underage? he asked. Yep, I said, enjoying my daughter's mouth working up and down. $300, and you can fuck that pussy of hers. Shit, he groaned and pulled out his wallet. He actually had it. Two hundreds and a wad of tens and twenties he slapped down on my desk. I took it and said, Enjoy. He grabbed Sherry by the shoulders and turned her so she sat on the desk. He kissed her. Sherry gleefully kissed him back. She was such a slut. Bret just hammered Keily's pussy from behind while Aaron made out with the underage schoolgirl slut. Sherry's blouse came open. Aaron groaned. I couldn't see, but he was clearly groping her round, firm breasts. Just squeezing those young titties. Sherry cooed and giggled as she sat there. He buried his face into them, rubbing back and forth. God, they're like my daughter's, groaned Aaron. But I can enjoy them. Yep, I groaned, loving Alice's hot mouth working up and down my dick. Six hundred dollars just like that. I made okay money. But that was more than I would make today. Just enjoy those young tits. I glanced own at Alice, her green eyes so bright and hot as she suckled on me. I enjoyed her young mouth. I slid my hand through her fiery hair, loving the silkiness of her tresses. My little girl suckled hard on my cock. I groaned as she did that. She nursed on me with force. She drove me wild, the naughty girl. I loved what she did to me. It was such a wild moment. My nuts tightened as she suckled on me. She had such a delicious mouth. Damn, that's good, I groaned. Damn, that's just perfect. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody, squealed Sherry. I glanced up. Aaron had abandoned her tits. Yesy yes, just slide that biggie dick into my youngie cunt. It's all tight and wet and juicy and naughty and hottie just for you! Fuck! Aaron groaned and rammed into her pussy. Sherry leaned back, her right boob coming into view now. Her tit jiggled as Aaron hammered her young cunt, her silver barbell piercing gleaming as it threaded through her pink nub. She groaned, her head tossing as he fucked her hard. Bret hammered Keily's cunt. The bound secretary stared at me, her face twisting in delight as she enjoyed taking a dick. Linda would love that I was prostituting Keily. The old Linda, anyways. The new one... Well, she would still love it, but she wouldn't take the same... vindictive joy in turning my secretary into a whore. I gripped my daughter's hair, my dick throbbing in her mouth as she blew me. She swirled her tongue around my cock. I groaned at the fierceness of her sucking. My nuts twitched as they filled with cum. I would pump so much into her mouth. Yes, yes, yes, groaned Bred. Ms. Cocktease is taking my dick now. You're fucking taking it! Where? Where? gasped Keily. Where am I takying your biggie dick? To fucking pound town, slut! he growled. Did he really just say that? If I wasn't getting my dick sucked, I'd roll my eyes. Fucking whore! You've been wiggling that tight ass and shaking those tits at us. Now you're fucking taking my dick! Yesy, I am! she moaned. I'll takey it anywhere. Ooh, ooh, just keep fuckying my naughty pussy! I want cummies! I want them, too, Sherry gasped. Oh, mistery sir, will you cummy in my tightie pussy! Fuck, yes! grunted Aaron as he fucked her. I'll dump so much cum in your cunt! Shit! Yay! squealed Sherry, her round tit bouncing. I loved watching that boob jiggle, glad I could see one of her breasts from this angle. My dick throbbed in my daughter's mouth. I loved how she suckled on me. She nursed with hunger on my dick. She suckled with such passion on me. I groaned, savoring that wonderful moment. It would be a powerful burst of pleasure. Shit, I loved that hot mouth working on my cock. It was just a delight. A wonderful thrill to have her sucking on my dick. My daughter was just amazing. She nursed on me with hunger as the two men fucked the sluts. And another guy was peeking in. I think that was Jim, one of the janitors. He definitely looked like he wanted to get in on the fun. If he had the money, he could fuck whichever one he wanted. My nuts tightened at this thrill. Shit, shit, shit, Bret groaned. Fucking whore! Cum on my dick! You're such a whore, you'll cum on my dick, Miss Cocktease! Yeppers, I'm a hugey slut! gasped Keily. Her face twisted in delight. Ooh, ooh, that's such a goody cock. Almost as goody as my owner, and... and... Yay! She trembled on the desk, cumming on Bret's cock. He gasped in delight as he buried into her. His face twisted with his pleasure as it was clear he pumped his jizz into her. He pumped blast after blast of his cum into her pussy. She squealed in delight as she took his jizz. Her body bucked on my desk. She spasmed, her cuffs rattling. Bret grunted as he dumped his spunk into her pussy. A big smile spread on my lips as Alice kept sucking so hard. Shit, Bret groaned, pulling out of her. Shit, that was hot. Look at you, Miss Cocktease. Got my cum dripping out of your pussy. I do! moaned Keily. Master! Master! Did you see? He fuckyed me and cummied in me and I'm so happy! Yep, I growled. Jim, you want a turn on her? Yeah, growled Jim. He Venmoed me the money and grabbed Keily. He pulled her off the desk and shoved her down to her knees. Been wanting to fuck this slut so badly. Enjoy, I groaned, about to erupt in my daughter's mouth. Jim unzipped his jumpsuit and shoved it down. He wore a t-shirt and jeans beneath. His cock whipped out. He dropped to his knees and fucked into Keily's pussy. He buried deep and hard into the slutty secretary. Keily squealed in delight as the janitor fucked her pussy. I grinned, loving the feel of my daughter's mouth working up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such force. I shuddered, reveling in each of her suckles. Ooh, ooh, cummies! squealed Sherry, her boob bouncing as she came. Shit! Aaron groaned, his eyes squeezed shut. Oh, shit, honey. Take Daddy's cum! He buried into Sherry and pumped her pussy full of cum. Sherry gasped, squealing out in delight as the older man flooded her underage cunt with jizz. I groaned, the pressure at the tip of my dick about to erupt. My daughter swirled her tongue over it. Alice, I grunted and exploded into my daughter's mouth. Spurt after spurt of cum erupted into Alice's mouth. I filled her up, loving this ecstasy sweeping through me. It was amazing. The pleasure slammed through me. Rapture burst over and over through my body, crashing into my mind. My daughter gulped down my cum. She squealed around my erupting cock. I gripped her red hair, groaning as I flooded her with my jizz. I reveled in the incestuous delight of feeding my underage daughter all the spunk in my nuts. Shit, Aaron groaned. Shit, that was so good. It was, mistery sir, cooed Sherry. She glanced back at me. Daddy! Daddy! Did I do good? So fucking good, I groaned as I erupted one last time into Sherry. I glanced at the door. Jose, a Hispanic guy with a weedy mustache, stared at Sherry. Three hundred, and you can fuck her. Always wanted to fuck a schoolgirl, he said and pulled out his phone. Alice nursed out the last drops of cum as I know had made $1200. It was insane. I loved it. Sherry hopped off the desk and joined Keily kneeling on the floor. Jose dropped to his knees and undid his slacks. He pulled out his dick. He plunged it into the slut's underage cunt. Sherry moaned in delight, her black pigtails tossing. Jose grabbed those, holding them as handlebars as he fucked her cunt. I smiled and needed pussy myself. My daughter's pussy. Bend over my desk, honey, I said, pushing back my chair. Alice tried to keep my cock in her mouth, but I moved back too fast for her. Her lips popped off. Daddy wants to fuck your pussy. Okey-dokey, Daddy! Such joy shone in her green eyes while she smiled so broadly. Drool and cum dripped down her chin. Alice crawled out from beneath the desk and bent over it. Her short, tartan skirt rode up enough to show off the bottom swell of her rump. And her tight, shaved snatch. She dripped with her juices, her pink folds just peeking out of her tight slit. As Sherry and Keily both moaned their delight, I rose from my chair and pressed my hard cock against my daughter's underage vulva. I shuddered at how perverse this was. How wrong. I savored that taboo thrill of sliding my crown up and down her wet slit. Daddy, she whimpered as I nuzzled my cock into her clit. Daddy, my cunny-pussy is so wettie and hottie and needy of your biggie dick! Pretty pleasy with sugar and dumplings and icey cream on top, will you fucky my twatty? God, yes, I groaned and buried into my daughter's young pussy. Her hot, silky flesh engulfed my cock. I groaned as I sank into her wet sheath. Her tight cunt gripped my cock as she squirmed on my desk. Her head tossed, her pigtails dangling over my desk. She shuddered as I bottomed out in her. I loved being in her pussy. It felt so right being in my daughter's snatch. The bimbo-cutie squealed in delight, her cunt clenching and relaxing around my dick. I reveled in the texture of her. The heat of her. She soaked me in my cream. Daddy, she moaned as I drew back. I lovey you so muchy much! I love you, I groaned as Jim and Jose fucked my other two bimbo-sluts. The two men grunted and groaned as they fucked the sluts. I just rammed my cock back into my daughter's pussy. I enjoyed her hot twat squeezing about me. She held me tight in her cunt. She felt so perfect in me. I loved it so much. I pumped away at her. My nuts slapped into her clit. She moaned and squirmed on the desk as I fucked her. I pumped away at her twat. It was so good having her pussy gripping my dick. I thrust away into her. I fucked to the hilt in my little girl. Daddy! Daddy! she groaned. Oh, Daddy, that's so good! It fucking is, I groaned, glancing to the guys waiting outside my door. One of them, Zed, rubbed at his balding head and asked, Uh, can I pay a hundred to have Keily suck my dick. Sure, I said. He whipped out the money and slapped it on the desk. I grabbed it and shoved it beneath my keyboard as I kept fucking my daughter. I pounded her cunt, reveling in her silky tightness. Zed dropped to his knees in front of Keily and rammed his cock into her pussy. The cuffed slut took dicks from both ends. And moaned out her delight. I knew she loved it. They pounded her as Kevin whipped out a hundred for Sherry's mouth. I nodded, taking his money and thrusting into my daughter's cunt hard. Soon, Sherry was being spit-roasted, too. My bimbo-sluts moaned around the cocks in their mouths as my bimbo-daughter gasped and moaned. I pounded her snatch with force. She whimpered, squeezing her twat around my cock and wiggled her hips. A $100 to fuck the redhead's mouth, said Taylor, a young guy. Eww, gorssy gross! gasped my daughter, her pussy clamping down on my dick. I only sucky Daddy's cock. You heard my daughter, I groaned. She's all mine! Damn, Taylor said, glancing at the other two being occupied. He just had to wait his turn. I slammed my cock into Alice's cunt. I wouldn't let any other man touch her. She was my baby girl. Her and Linda were all mine. I thrust deep and hard into Alice's cunt. She squeezed her cunt down around me as the other two moaned around the dicks in their mouths. The men grunted as they fucked Sherry and Keily from both ends. They pounded the two sluts' mouths and pussies. I grinned, loving the money I was making selling their bodies. I buried deep and hard into my daughter's snatch. Daddy! she moaned, wiggling her hips and stirring her cunt around my dick. Alice, I groaned as I came closer and closer to cumming in her snatch. Mmm, Daddy's dick is the bestiest best dick there is! she said, her twat squeezing down on me. Really, said Bill Rodgers, my boss. He had arrived, too. He watched it all, his thumbs hooked into the suspenders he wore. His eyes surveyed the scene as I fucked my dick into my daughter's snatch. Just your daddy's, huh? Yeppers! Alice moaned as I slammed to the hilt in her cunt. I pounded her, my nuts slapping onto her clit. Her skirt rustled as it draped over her rump. I loved the tartan pattern. She was just such a cutie. Her pussy clamped down around me, massaging my dick. The pressure grew and grew at the tip. I just wanted to dump so much cum into her pussy. Just flood her with so much spunk. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with force. She groaned, squeezing her snatch around me. I loved how she gripped me with that hot twat. Yes, I groaned, feeling eyes watching me fuck my daughter. That's so good! God, Keily, you're such a fucking slut! grunted the janitor fucking her pussy. Shit, yes! Keily squealed. Her cuffs rattled as she had another orgasm. Jim the Janitor buried into her pussy and grunted. He erupted into her twat, flooding her with his spunk. His face contorted as he pumped her snatch full of cum. I buried into my daughter's twat. She gasped a moment later. As I drew back my dick, her pussy went wild around my cock. She suckled at me with such force. I loved the way she spasmed around me. The pleasures swept through me. Fuck! I groaned as I buried back into her pussy. I erupted. Daddy's jizzies! squealed my little girl. Alice's underage cunt spasmed around my dick. The taboo rapture shot through me as I flooded her hot cunt. She suckled at me as she squirmed on my desk. Her twat rippled around my erupting cock, working out all my seed into her tight, young depths. I shuddered with each spurt of cum into her pussy. I leaned over her, planting my hands on the desk around her. She whimpered as she suckled at my dick. She worked out every drop of spunk I had. I groaned as I flooded her bowels. I loved every last second of spurting into her. I shuddered as I erupted one more time into her pussy. Damn, I groaned, savoring her twat rippling around me. Damn. $100 to fuck your daughter, my boss said. Nope, I said. You want some underage pussy, Sherry's cunt's about to be ready. She's not your daughter, though? More like my adopted daughter, I said. But not my little girl. No dice. $2000, he said. Nope. No money in the world is enough to sell my little girl. Daddy! squealed Alice as I pulled out of her. She rose from the desk and whirled around, her pigtail slapping me in the chest. She happily threw her arms around my neck and kissed me on the lips with so much bimbo enjoyment. Bill sighed then glanced at Keily. Now much to fuck her ass? $500. I broke the kiss with my baby girl to moan, Done! Shit, shit, shit, Zed groaned and came in my bimbo-secretary's mouth. That's it! Jim pulled out as my boss Venmoed me the money. He dropped to his knees and pulled out his cock. Keily moaned, swallowing Zed's cum. Bill whipped out his cock and pressed it into the sluts butt-crack. He rammed it into her asshole. She squealed in delight. She loved it up the ass. That made me think of how I had to use my own daughter's asshole now. My phone beeped with new notifications, but I didn't care right now. I had to take my daughter in the ass. I sat her down on the desk. She shuddered and leaned back on her elbows. Her pussy dripped with my jizz that ran down her taint to her asshole. That gleamed with jizz. It was a delicious sight. I just had to fuck her hard. Men were coming up with more money. As I nuzzled my dick into my daughter's asshole, Sherry already had her ass and pussy sold to two more employees. Then men fucking her were cumming, and it wouldn't be long before she was being DPed just the way she loved it. Daddy, my daughter cooed as the gangbang raged on behind us. I pressed against her asshole as she started unbuttoning her blouse. Her naughty backdoor widened for my pussy-lubed dick. I groaned as her anal ring widened and widened. Her fingers worked at the buttons until her little titties appeared. Shit, I groaned as her asshole swallowed my cock. Daddy! Daddy! she moaned as my dick sank into her anal sheath. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody greaty good! I lovey your dick in my buttyhole! Me, too, I groaned as I sank into my daughter's asshole. You're so tight, Alice! She beamed at me as her anal sheath swallowed more and more of my dick until I bottomed out in her. She groaned, her pussy dripping with cum that ran down her taint to my bush. I drew back my cock, my dick emerging from her asshole. I loved that. I slammed back into my daughter's asshole. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her bowels. I fucked her with such force, ramming deep into her anal sheath. She squealed and squeezed her asshole down on me. It was such a wonderful treat. I savored that delight as I pumped away at her. I fucked her with force, loving burying my dick into her asshole. She squeezed down on me, her head tossing from side to side. She was so delicious. Just so cute. Daddy! Daddy! she moaned as I fucked her hard and fast. Ooh, ooh, you're doing such naughty wotty thingies to my buttyhole! Damn straight, I groaned as my other bimbos were being fucked. Just take my dick! I am, Daddy! she squealed. Takying it in my buttyhole! I grinned at her as I buried to the hilt in her asshole again and again. My nuts slapped into her taint, brimming with all my cum. I pumped away at my daughter's bowels, wanting to just unload in her. Just flood her with everything that I had. I loved having a bimbofied daughter. She squeezed around me, such simple joy on her face as she took her father's cock. I fucked her with force. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath, reveling in that hot delight squeezing about me. She held me tight with her anal sheath. Shit, I groaned. Mmm, Daddy's biggie dickie! she cooed. I'm gonna cummies on it! You better, I groaned. She beamed up at me. I always cummies so hardy on Daddy's bestest dickie! I grinned at her, fucking her hard. She whimpered, the other two bimbos moaning in the background. I loved this so much. I would make so much money off those whores. It was a perfect plan. I slammed hard into my little girl's pussy. I wanted to dump her cunt full of cum and breed her. That would be so hot. God, what if she had a daughter? That would be wild. I buried deep and hard into her anal sheath. Her head tossed and pigtails danced as I sodomized her. I buried to the hilt in her as Bill grunted, dumping his cum into Keily's asshole. I was so close to unloading in my little girl's asshole. Just so close to jizzing in her. The men were grunting as they fucked the other two sluts while I buried to the hilt in my baby girl's tight asshole. Her little titties quivered as she squealed out, Daddy! Her asshole went wild around my cock. I loved the feel of her asshole spasming around my cock. It was so wonderful to have her bowels rippling around my dick. This heat swept through me. I groaned as I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath, so close to cumming. Daddy! Daddy! Give me cummies! my baby girl squealed, her asshole suckling at me. Shit, Alice! I groaned and erupted. My hot jizz pumped into my little girl's anal sheath. I flooded her with everything that I had. I loved this pleasure sweeping through me. It was just perfect. The pleasure washed over me. It was an outstanding delight. I groaned as I shuddered through all this wonderful bliss. It was such a perfect moment. Yes, yes, yes, I grunted, spurting my cum into her anal sheath. That's so good. That's just fucking amazing! Daddy! Daddy! she squealed, her bowels rippling around my cock. She suckled at me. It was such a wonderful treat to feel her nursing at me. I lovey you, Daddy! Love you, too, I groaned, spurting more and more cum into her anal sheath. Shit, that's good! I erupted one last time into my little girl's asshole. I loved that heat around my cock. She nursed at me with that wonderful asshole. She had a perfect one. I was so happy to enjoy that delight. This was just perfect. A big smile spread on my lips. I felt incredible right now. Just fantastic. It was an incredible rush to have all that pleasure sweeping over me. I shuddered, my heart racing. I grabbed my phone to check how much money I had made when I noticed the notifications from the Bimbo App. Keily and Sherry had both earned new perks, both of which cost 20 Bimbo Crystals. Keily had unlocked Office Use Slut which required a secretary to be fucked by three guys in my office. How did the App even know she was a secretary? Anyways, I could set her up for office stress relief and make money doing it. It sounded like I could essentially automate it so I didn't have to do the collecting myself. Interesting. Sherry had unlocked the Schoolgirl Office Whore. It required a DP Lover Slut to be dressed as a schoolgirl when sold to three men at the office. I could send her to any office building to be fucked by other men for money. Shit, that was perfect. Both cost 20 Bimbo Crystals. Thanks to a week's worth of the Gacha rolls, I had 58 Bimbo Crystals after buying the two locking perks for my wife and daughter. Easy enough. I bought them both and was down to 18 Bimbo Crystals. I was eager to set this up. And they were both almost to Level 3. Wonderful. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Linda Cartwright I was doing some housey cleaning since I was a goody bimboy-wife when I saw that bitchy, poopy-faced, naughty slutty-whore Karen Miller striding by. Ooh, I just knew she was going to be a slutty skank. Just a trampy tramp. If she was going to fuck other men and cuckoldy her hubby, then she should fuck my hunny-bunny. She should be Chris's skanky tramp. That was the only thingie that was right. I should... should... Bimbofy her! I squealed in delight and dropped my cleany stuff and darted to my bedroom. My phone should be up there. I hadn't played with it since my hubby gave me the greatest gift of all: he bimbofied me. I was so happy. I rushed up and up and up the stairs, my biggie boobies bouncying. I giggled at that, loveying my hugie titties. I grabbed them, squeezying them, when I remembered the phone. I had to get the phone. I darted to the bedroom and swiped the screen. I opened the Bimbo App and a message flashed, reading, Owned by Hubby! That made me smiley so biggie. Then it read, Do you have hubby's permission to use the App? Beneath it, in big, pinky letters were two buttons: YES or No. Did I have Chris's permission? I was already here, so I must have. Yeppers. So I hit YES and squealed as the App unlocked. My three bimbos were on here, but they were all grayed out. Then this nifty jackpot popped up. Daily Gacha: Owned Edition! Spin for Bimbo Crystals! You have 7 spins! How nifty. I hit it and squealed as numbers between 1 and 20 danced across the screen then stopped on 13. I squealed as my Bimbo Crystals in the corner flashed to 14. This was so much funnies. I could spin again. So I did. I got 10. I bounced up and down and spun again. 2. And again. 5. And again. I got 9 and 3 and 1 and 11 and... There were no more spinnies. Darn it! But I did have 55 Bimbo Crystals. That was so nifty and neaty. I was so happy. It was time to bimbofy that trampy tramp Karen Miller for my hubby! I was just such a goody and lovey and wondermus wifey. Chris would be oh so happy with me. He'd kiss me and fuck me and cum on my face and lovey me. I couldn't wait. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Nine: Selling the Bimbo Teacher's Hot Mouth Summary: Eric turns his hot, Latina teacher into the classroom whore with the Bimbo app! Keywords: mF mFf mmF fsolo Mf mc inc oral anal exhib voy public inter school wife cheat cuck prost Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Eric Murphy I felt so powerful as I stood in Mrs. Juarez's class. I had just spent 243 Bimbo Crystals to get my sixth slut. My physics teacher. I just marched into her first class, eager to claim her. I didn't want one of the other guys who had the App to get her. She was so hot. So sexy. She was always so nice to me. God, she was a Latina hottie. A sexy, married woman that just needed to be fucked. She had lips made for sucking cock. My dick was so hard for her. I felt so powerful. The App could let me get away with anything. I had 37 Crystals left over and had left my newest bimbo pulling tricks in the bathroom. Barbie Crest would be making me money to get more crystals. That was how you had to do this. It was a game, right. A game that used real women. I had to get them to make me money so I could get more crystals and get more bimbos. Or to upgrade them. It was awesome. This Bimbo App violated the laws of physics and reality, and I did not give a shit. Eric, Mrs. Juarez said, this empty-headed gleam in her eyes. You're not in this class. Her eyes widened. Wait, wait, is it last period already! She glanced at the clock. Oh, no, I think the big arm needs to be there, and the littler arm needs to be there. Wait, wait, I'm so confused. That's okay, Mrs. Juarez, I said, the entire class staring at us in shock. I didn't know many of them, they were an advanced class, in the year ahead of me. You know what, you just strip naked, and everything will feel okay! How does that sound! Ooh, ooh, I love being all naked and nude and naked! She grinned at me. You're such a cutie, Eric. So cute and handsome and nice. So smarty handsome! She ruffled my hair then started peeling off her blouse. The classroom stared at me in shock. Guys and girls both just looked on dumbfounded as their high school physics teachers stripped off her top. Her wavy-brown hair spilled around her face as she threw her blouse onto the desk. Her big, golden-brown titties were held in this soft, gray bra. It was almost like a corset, lifting her boobs up with a thick band that went around her torso. It had no straps, but it did have a zipper between her tits. I shot m my hand out and said, Let me get that, Mrs. Juarez. Oh, so sweet! she cooed and rubbed her hand through my hair. You are. So sweetie and handsomey and smarty. You know how wetty you make my pussy. She flicked her tongue. Wet? a girl gasped in shock. P-pussy? M-Mrs. Juarez. Shit, he's taking her bra off, groaned another guy. What the fuck is going on here. The App, another guy groaned. You're that dweeb from the TikTok video. Holy shit, it's real! I drew down the zipper as they talked. The one guy who burst out about the app just darted out of the classroom. Maybe off to download and go get his perfect bimbo. I didn't care. When I drew the zipper all the way down, the corset-bra sprang open. Every guy groaned as her perfect tits spilled out. The best tits on any teacher at our high school. I groaned as they just fell into my hands. I cupped them, my pale skin kneading her golden-brown flesh. She had such dark-brown nipples. Fat and suckable. I squeezed them, savoring having my sexy teacher's boobs in my hands. Eric, she cooed. Ooh, ooh, you like my biggie titties. They're so biggie and soft and your hands feel so goody on them. You're so nice. I lovey dovey this! Si! Si! I ducked my head down and suckled on a nipple. I just engulfed my bimbo's fat, dark-brown nub in my lips and nursed on her. She groaned as I did that. Her hands slid through my hair. She caressed me as I nibbled on her bud. I loved the feel of her in my mouth. This was so exciting. She felt so wonderful in my mouth. I nibbled on her nub while everyone was just staring in shock. I loved it. My dick was so hard. This was so hot. He's just... sucking on her nipple, a girl whimpered. What the hell is going on? another said. Mrs. Juarez is fucking stacked, a guy groaned. Shit, this is hot. You are my hero! How did you do that, man? How did you make her into your slut? Slut! a girl snapped. That's our teacher! Teacher who's cooing like a slut and letting him do what he wants to her! the guy retorted. Fuck, that's hot! You're such a slut, Mrs. Juarez! Oh, that's so sweetie to say, whimpered Mrs. Juarez as I nursed on her nipple. You get a goldie star, AJ! Yes, you do! A goldie star and so do you, Eric. You're so nicey to my nipple. Ooh, ooh, let's all practice nipple suckling! Yes! the boys groaned. No! the girls shrieked. I didn't care. I just squeezed those big boobs and suckled on her breasts. I owned Mrs. Juarez. She was mine to fuck. To prostitute. To enjoy. Six bimbos. It was so hot. I suckled on her while my girlfriend-bimbo stood nearby. She was squeezing her boobs through her blouse, ignored by everyone who was just so shocked by what their teacher was doing. Several phones were aimed up at us. That was perfect. Let the world see what I had done. The Bimbo App would make them all understand. Come suck on a nipple, Tina, I said, glancing at my girlfriend. Ooh, yay, nipples! squealed Tina. My redheaded bimbo darted in and ducked her head down. She latched onto the other nub. She suckled with such passion while Mrs. Juarez moaned even louder. Tina! Tina! Eric! Tina! the bimbo-MILF moaned. Her voice echoed through the classroom. Ay carambai! I loved it. This was so hot. My dick was hard as I rock. I kept nibbling on her nipple while Tina suckled nearby. Everyone was watching. That just made this even hotter. My hands slid down Mrs. Juarez's hips to her skirt. I pushed down on her skirt and shoved off the miniskirt. This was just perfect. She shuddered as I did that. The guys groaned as I unveiled her panties. I couldn't see them, but I could feel them. They were satin and smooth. My hands roamed over her ass, feeling her plump booty through the material. Her panties hugged her like a glove. I slid around the waistband, nibbling on her bush. Girls were muttering. Guys were groaning. This was so wild. I pushed my hand down the front of Mrs. Juarez's panties and felt the thick bush beneath. She wasn't shaved at all. Oh, Eric! Eric! Tina! whimpered the MILF as I rubbed at her pussy through her panties, her juices bleeding through the sleek material. Ooh, my pussy is feeling so wetty! That's because you're all stimulating me! Ooh, sending all the naughty signals through my sympa... sympa... sympany nervous system. Yes, yes, just tingly wingly all my little nerves. Just making them all sparky arc! Yes, you are! And that's shooting all to my brain! That's where we all feel good. Our brains! Ooh, ooh, stimulate my brains. Amy Dala loves it. Amy Dala? Wait, amygdala? Yes, yes, Amy Dala loves what you're doing to my pussy and my nippies and my coo! Mi coo wetty wet wet! I have a wet concha! A wet coneja! Such a wetty wet vgatito! Ooh, ooh, I lovey dove it! I slid my hand up the front of her panties and pressed my fingers into her waistband. I entered her panties and found her thick, silky bush. I pushed through the forest of curls. She grew wetter until I found her pussy. I cupped her concha, as she called it. Her coo. What a sexy name for a cunt. Coo. It sounded hot. I massaged her coo, my finger sliding up and down her pussy's slit. Her juices soaked my fingers. I found the entrance to her cunt and thrust into them. She moaned, her hand grabbing the back of my head as I fingered her. Best fucking physics class ever, a guy groaned. I think your right, a girl whimpered. I loved the audience as I fingered my bimbo-teacher's cunt. I thrust my digits into her wet, married depths. I couldn't wait to slide my dick into her snatch. To fuck her hard with my thick shaft. I would pound her until she squealed out in ecstasy. But first, I wanted to finger her. She whimpered, her cunt clamping down on my fingers. She cooed in that delicious and breathy way. Tina happily suckled on her other nipple. My bimbo-girlfriend slurped as she nursed, the wet sound she made so hot. Ay carambai! That's so goody good! My coo feels so asombrosai! Just so wet and juicy and wet! Your fingers are so nicey nice in my concha! I ripped my mouth off her nipple, my fingers thrusting into her cunt hard and fast. I rubbed at her clit as I stared into her eyes. You going to cum like a slut for me, Mrs. Juarez! Si! she squealed. Like a puta! A putai slut! I kissed her. She moaned, her lips working on mine. I loved the feel of them on me. I thrust my fingers into her cunt again and again. I fingered her twat with passion, my thumb massaging her clit. I rubbed her button in slow circles as her coo gripped my digits. Her snatch held me tight. Her juices dripped out of her cunt and ran over my knuckles. Her creamy cunt held my digits. I thrust them in and out of her fast as I kissed her. Tina kept suckling at her nipple. The MILF-bimbo whimpered, her tongue dancing with mine. He's going to make her cum, a girl whimpered. Oh, my god, what is going on? Twilight Zone, baby. This is some straight-up Jordan Peele shit! This is Twilight Porn, man. The parody of it! I want to finger her cunt. I want to finger your pussy, Mrs. Juarez! Who is that lucky fucker? groaned a guy. Shit! I drank in all their attention as I thrust my fingers hard into Mrs. Juarez's pussy. She groaned, her coo clamping down hard on my digits. She held me with that tight concha. She whimpered, her tongue dancing with mine. She moaned into the kiss as I rubbed so hard at her clit. I massaged her bud with my thumb. I worked her clit in fast circles, wanting to make her explode. I pushed on her pearl, polishing her. She whimpered, her cunt clamped down on my digits. Mrs. Juarez exploded. She squealed and broke the kiss, gasping. Si! Si! Si! Eric is a studly stud! Mi coo! Her cunt writhed around my fingers. She suckled at me with her hot twat. I loved the way her concha spasmed around my digits. She soaked my hands with her pussy juices. The spicy aroma of her twat filled my nose. I reveled in it. I savored that hot aroma. I breathed it in, loving the scent of her. I savored the feel of her cunt spasming around my digits. She was such a sexy thing. Her twat suckled at my digits. She wanted my cock. Needed my dick. I ripped my fingers out and dropped to my knees. She moaned, her boobs bouncing. She babbled in Spanish as I grabbed the gray, satin waistband of her panties. The fabric had a dark gleam from her juices, her crotch soaked. Her spicy cream dribbled down her thighs. I yanked them down and exposed her black bush dripping with her pussy cream. Her juices spilled down her thighs. It was such a sexy thing to see. I licked my lips, loving the sight of her silky curls beading with her pussy cream. I ducked my head in, nuzzling into her cunt, and licked at her cumming pussy. Ay carambai! she squealed. My studly stud is licking at my pussy! Ooh, ooh, that's so good! Eric! Eric! You're my smarty stud! I love you! Mi lindoii amante! Yes, yes, yes! I loved the taste of her pussy. I licked up her cream for a moment. Then I pulled my face from her cunt. The spicy flavor lingered in my mouth as I stood. She quivered there, Tina sucking at her nipple, her free tit jiggling. Bend over the desk, Mrs. Juarez, I said, my hand unfastening my pants. It's time to get fucked! Tina ripped her mouth off and squealed, Yay! I love being fuckedy fucked by Eric! He's the bestest best! I lovey dove love him so much! His my boyfriend. Yay! He's my boyfriend, too! Mrs. Juarez squealed. Mi amante! She giggled. I'm a cheaty wife now! I'm cheaty on my hubby with my boyfriend! Yay! Yes, you fucking are, I groaned, shoving down my pants. I smacked her on the rump. Now bend over the desk and beg me to fuck that wet coo, slut! Yes, Eric, she moaned. A cheaty wife wants her smarty amante to fuck her into the cunt! The guys and girls were all staring in shock and envy and lust. Their expressions were all so different. Everyone was filming as Mrs. Juarez bent over her desk. It was narrow enough that her head was sticking out over the other side while I stared at her plump ass. Tina was bouncing with eagerness. I shoved down my boxers. My cock popped out. A few of the girls groaned. Did they find my cock exciting? I had no idea. I slapped it down on Mrs. Juarez's rump. She squealed in delight. The bimbo-wife loved it. I'm a cheaty wife, she sang. Yes, I am! A cheaty wife wet for her amante's biggie dick! Eric! Eric! I love you, Eric! Fuck my cheaty coo hard! I smiled and slid my dick down her butt-crack to her pussy. I nuzzled into her silky curls. I loved the feel of her rubbing along the tip of my cock. Her cuntlips kissed me a moment later. I gripped her hips and thrust into her married coo. Her juicy snatch engulfed my cock. I loved the feel of her pussy about me. She had such an amazing snatch. It felt so awesome having her around me. I groaned, savoring that wet snatch gripping me. Her twat held me. It was fantastic. I wanted to fuck her. To pound the married bimbo hard. She whimpered, her twat clamping down on me as she squirmed. I stroked her golden-brown back, loving finally being in her. There was just one more woman I really lusted for. I would need so many bimbo crystals to get that hot wife who did yoga in her backyard every afternoon. You love me, right, Mrs. Juarez? I asked. You're my cutie lover! she moaned. Mi lindoii amante! Then I want you to open your mouth wide, I said. Because I'm charging $25 for any of you guys to have her suck your dick off as I fuck her. I wanted to charge more, but they were high school kids. The guys all stared at me in shock. $25, and you'll get your dick sucked by Mrs. Juarez! I said, my dick throbbing in her cunt. She's the hottest teacher here. You know It was a stampede. The guys burst forward and rushed up at me. The first one reached there was a beefy joke. He was already unbuckling his pants. He held his phone up with his other hand. It took a moment for him to Venmo me the money. Then he slid his cock into her mouth. He groaned as she happily suckled on him. Her pussy gripped my rod as I drew back. I loved how she held me. Her hot cunt massaged my dick. Pleasure shot down my shaft. I slammed back into her. The guy grunted as she nursed on him. I pumped away at her, her butt-cheeks jiggling as I savored being in my bimbo-teacher's hot cunt. She squeezed about me as she suckled on the dick in her mouth. She nursed with such passion. Holy shit, the jock groaned. Holy fucking shit, Mrs. Juarez. Fuck! He threw back his head and grunted. He was cumming already. Mrs. Juarez gulped down his cum as I fucked her juicy cunt. I nursed at her as she swallowed more and more of his jizz. He let out one more groan then pulled his dick out of her mouth. Yummy cummy! squealed Mrs. Juarez as I churned up her cunt. Cummy is so yummy, whimpered Tina. You can suck my cock, an Asian guy with glasses said. Eww, I only suck my boyfriend's dicky! Tina said, shaking her hand and blanching. I'll sucky your dicky! whimpered Mrs. Juarez. I love cocks! Cocks in my mouth! Then they cum! Yummy yum yum! $25! I groaned, slamming into her. The Asian guy sent me the money and slammed his cock into her mouth. He groaned as she suckled on him. He fucked her mouth as I pounded her cunt. I slammed hard into her, the pressure growing in my swinging nuts. This was the life. I loved this. I savored burying my dick into her cunt. Her pussy gripped me. She held me tight. I loved how awesome it was to have her gripping me with her twat. She held me tight with her cunt. It was fantastic. Just a wonderful delight to have her gripping my dick. I pounded her hard. Fast. I loved how she gripped my shaft. She whimpered around the Asian's guy cock while Tina squirmed beside me. You can masturbate, I told my girlfriend. Rub that pussy, just keep your skirt on! Yay! she squealed and shoved her hand up beneath her skirt. My pussy is so wet! Ooh, ooh, I love you, Eric! I love you oh, so much! She frigged her cunt beneath her skirt, such a happy expression on her face. Bimbos were always so happy. I gave that to them. I freed them from all the problems. They could just have orgasms and be full of empty-headed joy. I slammed hard into Mrs. Juarez's pussy. She squeezed down on me. Her coo massaged the crown of my dick. I groaned, the pressure in my nuts building and building. I would have such a huge orgasm and fill her cunt with my jizz. Oh, wow, groaned the Asian guy. He pushed up his glasses as he pumped his cock in and out of the MILF's mouth. She's sucking so hard! She loves it! She's a bimbo, I groaned, plowing to the hilt in her pussy. I fucked her hard. I buried deep into her snatch. I loved how she gripped me. She held me with that tight cunt. She massaged me with it, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I loved how she held me. She massaged me with that wonderful snatch. I loved the feel of Mrs. Juarez's pussy around my dick. I slammed into her snatch, my nuts slapping into her bush. She whimpered around his cock, sucking so hard. Tina whimpered beside me. She made the cutest sounds as she frigged herself. She stared at me fucking my newest bimbo. I winked at Tina, burying my dick into Mrs. Juarez's twat. She held me in that tight coo. She massaged me with that hot cunt. Ooh, ooh, ooh, whimpered Tina. My fingers are so naughty in my pussy! I'm gonna cummy cum! Yay! Yeah, you are, I groaned. And so is Mrs. Slut here. Mrs. Puta's gonna just cum so hard on my dick! SMACK! I slapped her on the rump, loving the stinging feel of spanking Mrs. Juarez's butt-cheek. Her cunt gripped me. She held me tighter, moaning around the Asian guy's cock. I pumped away at her, rising toward my orgasm. I would bust a huge load in her cunt. Her pussy gripped me. I loved the way she held me. I slammed to the hilt in her cunt. She whimpered around the dick in her mouth. She suckled so hard on him as I buried my cock to the hilt in her snatch. She slurped on the other guy. She sucked his dick like a good bimbo-slut. A puta wife nursing on his shaft while my rod churned up her married twat. Fuck, I groaned. Shit, Mrs. Juarez, the Asian guy groaned. His face contorted. Yes! She squealed as he dumped his cum in her mouth. She gulped it down, her pussy clamping down on my cock. I buried into her snatch, my nuts aching. I drew back, her coo massaging me with those wet and silky walls. As I drove back into her snatch, her cunt went wild around my cock. She had her orgasm. She climaxed, spasming around me. I groaned as she did that. I savored her twat rippling and writhing around my cunt. She had such a hot pussy. Fuck, yes, Mrs. Juarez! I groaned and erupted in her cheating cunt. Her pussy rippled around my dick. She suckled at me with such passion as I spilled my jizz into her. The Asian guy flooded her mouth. It was so hot. She moaned, her twat convulsing about my erupting dick. Goddamn, you're such a slut! I groaned as I pumped my jizz into her twat. It was such an amazing rush to have her nursing at my cock. Yes! the Asian guy groaned. I grinned, loving that pleasure surging over my mind. Stars danced across my vision as I pumped blast after blast of jizz into her twat. She drained my balls of that load. I grunted with each eruption. I flooded her with all my spunk. The heat rushed through me. Stars danced across my vision. I loved every second of dumping my cum into her twat. I shuddered, her twat suckling at me. She nursed at me with all that hot flesh. I suckled in a deep breath, grinning from ear to ear. Damn, I groaned. Damn, that's good. Yeah, groaned the Asian guy. He pulled out of her mouth. Oh, Ken, that was such yummy nummy cum you had! she happily said. And my boyfriend amante lover fucked my coo so hard. Just filled me with all his seed! Yay! I'm a cheaty puta slut! Yes, you are, I groaned, pulling my cock out of her cunt. I slid it up to her asshole. And cheating puta sluts love it up the ass, don't they? They do? she cooed. Yes, yes, they do! Fuck my ass! A la mierda mi lindaii culo! I pressed my cock against her asshole as a skinny guy came up and sent me $25 over Venmo. He shook his cock at Mrs. Juarez. She squealed and swallowed his dick with such eagerness. I smiled and thrust my rod against her backdoor. Her anal ring widened and widened. Tina whimpered by me, watching with her hot, green eyes. Her red hair swayed around her face as she kept fingering her cunt. I loved her watching my cock drilling against our bimbo-teacher's asshole. Mrs. Juarez moaned so loudly around the skinny guy's dick. She suckled hard on him as her asshole swallowed my cock. I slid into the wonderful heaven of her anal sheath. I loved that hot backdoor devouring my dick. It was an awesome treat to slide into her. She groaned, sucking hard on the cock in her mouth. She turned her head, her curly, brown hair swaying. I sank deeper into her velvety bowels. The entire class was watching. Girls were squirming. A group of guys was talking in the corner. The Asian guy was at the heart of it. Were they trying to figure out my secret. It wouldn't stay one for long. Soon, every girl in this school would be bimbofied. I was glad I got the ones I wanted now. I savored the thrill of having the App and my sluts. Fuck her heinie! squealed my bimbo-girlfriend. Yes, yes, fuck her heinie so hardie hard! I winked at Tina and drew back my cock. Mrs. Juarez squealed around the skinny guy's dick. She suckled so hard on him. I loved it. This was hot. I buried back into her asshole. I slammed deep into her bowels, reveling in this moment. I fucked her bowels with force. I slammed deep and hard into her anal sheath. She groaned, her flesh clamping down on me. I loved how she gripped me. How she held me. It was such a treat to fuck her like this. I pumped away at her hard. Fast. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels. She gripped my dick with her hot flesh, my nuts slapping into her taint. I savored fucking her while making money off her. It was the best thing in the world. Oh, shoot, Mrs. Juarez! the skinny guy groaned. Fuck, yes! He bucked and came. It must have been his first blowjob. That was why I was lasting longer. I had bimbos. I had been fucking all night. I rammed hard into Mrs. Juarez's bowels, her anal sheath gripping my dick as she swallowed her third student's cum. The teacher-prostitute worked her gullet. She swallowed every drop of it. She was clearly so eager for it. This was such a hot treat. I loved it so much as I fucked her. Skinny guy stepped back and a Black guy rushed up. Shit! he groaned as he fished out his dark shaft. Oh, shit, I have to have her suck me. You take PayPal! Sure, I said and told him my number. My phone dinged and his cock vanished into her mouth. She suckled on him hard as I pounded her velvety asshole. She suckled hard on him. She nursed with all her might on his dick. I loved the sounds she made as I buggered her ass. I fucked her hard. Fast. I plowed into her again and again. I loved the way her asshole massaged me. My nuts tightened again. I was eager to dump another load of jizz into her. I wanted to just shower her anal sheath in cum. That would be so hot. I loved using my bimbo-teacher. The Black guy groaned, This is amazing. Her mouth feels so hot around my dick! I know, I grunted. How did you do it? How did you make her like this! I winked at him and slammed hard into Mrs. Juarez's bowels. I reveled in her bowels holding me tight. She gripped me with her wonderful asshole. She held me tight with her bowels. She gripped me. Massaged me. I shuddered, building toward another amazing orgasm. Yay! squealed Tina, bucking beside me. Yay! Cummies! She shook through her orgasm, her head thrown back. Her moans resounded through the classroom as I fucked Mrs. Juarez's asshole hard and fast. I thrust into her again and again. I pounded her with everything that I had. I fucked her with passion. I pounded her bowels with such force. I loved this. I savored every stroke into her anal sheath. It was such a wondrous moment to fuck her like this. Such an amazing treat to pound her bowels. She whimpered as I fucked her. She groaned as I slammed into her anal sheath again and again. I loved how her bowels gripped me. She held me tight as I thrust into her over and over again. She whimpered as I buggered her with force. Yes, yes, yes! the Black guy moaned. Oh, my god, that's so good! I'm going to dump my cum in your mouth! She moaned around his dick, sucking so hard. Yeah, she wants it, I groaned, burying to the hilt in her bowels. My dick was so close to erupting. She wants your jizz! She's a fucking puta! A hot wife slut that just can't get enough of sucking dicks and being ass-fucked! The bimbo-teacher groaned as I said that. I plowed into her anal sheath and she whimpered. Her bowels convulsed around me. She suckled with such passion on the Black guy's dick as her asshole nursed at my cock. I groaned, pumping away at her writhing asshole. I hadn't expected this so soon. She felt so good around me. I groaned and buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. I loved how she rippled around me. She nursed at me with all she had. I erupted. My cum fired into her asshole. I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her anal sheath. She felt so good spasming around me as I fired more and more of my cum into her bowels. I groaned, riding this high. The waves of delight surged around me. It was so fantastic. I loved every moment of her anal sheath convulsing around me. She worked out my cum. I shuddered, rapture crashing into my mind. My thoughts burst with delight over and over again. It was amazing. Shit, I groaned as I fired the last of my cum into her asshole. I pulled out of her, my cock throbbing. I stood there, my pants and boxers around my ankle. I shuddered and snagged my phone. I had to check the app. I saw that both my bimbos had notifications. I shuddered and opened the App. Mrs. Juarez was at Level 1 now. The bimbos I had left at home were gaining some experience, too. My mother, sister, and Mrs. Waters must be daisy-chaining or something. So long as they were staying safe. I was a tad worried about them, but... I had to give Mrs. Juarez her first perk. I knew just what I had to give her Oral Lover Bimbo. Instantly, she suckled with more passion. The Black guy gasped, his eyes bulging. Holy shit, she got even better. Fuck! He erupted in her mouth as now both Mrs. Juarez and Barbie had perks that I could buy them. I clicked on Barbie's, curious what hers was. She could become a Streetwalker Whore for twenty crystals. It required an Anal or Creampie Lover who had fucked three or more guys other than her owner. Shit, I groaned, realizing this was like what Mrs. Waters had, but instead of setting her up to go the strip club and dance and be gangbanged, I could set Barbie to walk the street by a hotel, take guys back to the room, and fuck them. I could set her prices. Her hours. I bought it, dropping me down to 17 Bimbo Crystals. As the Black guy finished cumming in Mrs. Juarez's mouth, I set Barbie up to street-walk between 8 AM and 3 PM, during school. I picked a hotel and set her out to work. It turned out the Johns would even pay for it. I gave her prices even higher than Mrs. Waters at the strip club. After all, this was an underage cheerleader. She was worth more. So $75 for a BJ, $150 for her pussy, and $250 for her asshole. I made sure she would be wearing her cheer outfit and knew that she would be heading out to have her fun. To walk the streets. Which left Mrs. Juarez. She had her own perk. Gloryhole Whore for twenty. It was like the others, she had to fuck three other guys, but she had this one because she had the Oral Lover Bimbo. This one let me set up which bathroom she would work out for how long. The gloryholes would just magically appear. It was fantastic. I wanted to set her up here at the school, which meant I had to be cheaper on her prices. But if it got out that she was blowing guys in the bathroom and doing more, well, she would make lots of money. I smiled and hit to buy it. Insufficient Crystals flashed on my screen then the window opened to buy crystal packs. I only needed three crystals, which was $150 at a minimum. But this let me spend with my PayPal account. I opened my Venmo and saw that I had $450 in there. Damn. Barbie had been making me money in the bathroom. I quickly transferred the Venmo over to my PayPal, bringing me up to $475. Just enough to buy the best value of bimbo crystals, 10 for that amount. I would say this was predatory, but the guy who invented this App deserved every fucking penny he was getting out of me. This was worth it. I now had 27 Bimbo Crystals, so I could easily afford the perk. I bought it and set it up. I chose a boy's bathroom just down the hall with her blowjobs set at $25, pussy $50, and asshole $75. I put in the hours while school was running. She instantly straightened up and grinned. She sauntered from her desk. Ooh, it's time to work my gloryhole! she squealed. Gloryhole, the Black guy asked. Yep, I said and pulled up my boxers and jeans. Tina, let's hurry and follow! I had to see this. I chased after my bimbo-teacher, eager to see her work the gloryhole. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Barbie Crest Sorry boys, I said as I just felt the need to walk the street. I gotta go! I'm a whore now! A streetwalker bimbo slut! I have to make oh, so much money for Eric! He's my beau! I lovey him, and he wants me to do it! No! moaned all the guys waving money. But I had to get to my post. I found my cheer uniform and put it on. I was suddenly all clean of cum, too. No guy wanted to buy a slutty prostytute who was covered in other men's jizz. I loved spunk, but men didn't. They loved pussy and ass and teenage titties! Dressed in my uniform, I left behind the groaning guys and skipped down the hallway. My pleated skirts fluttered around my sleek thighs. I was naked beneath, flashing my pussy! My skirt felt so short! Much shorty than it used to be. Yay! My blonde hair streamed behind me in cute pigtails while my boobies bounced beneath my shell. It was so tight fitting now. It molded to them and left my midriff bare. I was a cheerleader prostytute now. Yippee skippee! Outside of the school, I skipped up three blocks to where there was a Best Western. I stood on the corner and started fluttering my eyes at the passing cars. I bounced in place and blew kisses and did handstands that flashed my booty and my cootie at them. I scissored my legs. Did standing splits. I lifted my top and jiggled my teenage titties. The cars honked. They loved my naughty act. I knew one of them would be my John and take me so hard. I was so thrilled when a familiar pickup truck pulled up to the curb. The cab rocked and a car slammed. Daddy came marching around it in his jeans and a work shirt. He stared at me in shock. Barbie? Daddy! I squealed and lifted my top to flash my titties at him. I'm a cheerleader prostytute! $75 and I'll suck your big dick, Daddy! $150 and you can fuck my pussy! Just gotta rent a room! And don't worry, I won't tell Mommy! Fuck, he groaned, staring at me. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Are you shitting me? You're out here prostituting yourself. Yeppers! I grabbed my skirt and hiked it. That's my pussy. It's so wet. Do you wanna eat it then fuck it and then fuck my asshole and my pussy and my mouth! Huh, huh, Daddy! Yeah, you buying your daughter, or am I? a Hispanic guy asked, staring at me with lust. Shit, Dad groaned. Shit, shit, shit. Come on! He grabbed me and threw me over his shoulder. Oh, my daddy was so strong. I was so uber duber glad that I could service him with all my prostytutey ways. That would be oh, so much fun! I couldn't wait. I was so wet and horny and wet and eager for this. He marched into the office, and the clerk said, $20 an hour for the whore or $70 if you want to rent her until three. Until three, said Daddy. Kay, the guy said and started typing. You got room 103. Just outside. Here's the key. You don't need my... ID? Daddy asked, shocked. I don't want to know who you are. Enjoy the whore! She's my daughter! Daddy marched out as I waved to the nice man, giggling the entire time. I was so eager to have fun with my daddy. He marched to the room, thrust in the keycard, and threw it open. I squealed as the door closed, my pigtails swaying. On the table, a special box appeared that said, Payments! Okey-dokey, Daddy, she said. Just stick your money in there or swipe your credity cards or whatev! Then you can do things to me! He sat me down. Naughty wotty things, Daddy! My pussy is so wet. I have a cute cootie and a cute booty! You can have them both. Shit, he groaned and moved over to the box. He pulled out his wallet and pulled out some bills. He thrust them in and... I knew he had paid for me to give him a BJ. Yay! I squealed. I'm gonna suck your dick, Daddy! And you can cum in my mouth or cum on my face! Your choice! Isn't that just so awesomey! Woot! I'm a prostytute, Daddy! I have to get you off how you pay for! What happened to you, he groaned as he turned to face me. He stared down at me, his chest rising and falling in his construction shirt. He pulled that off to reveal his hairy chest. Your mother is going to kill me if she finds out you're a whore. Maybe Eric can make Mommy into a bimbo prostytute whore with his phone thingie, too! His brow furrowed. Eric? Who's Eric? He's my pimp! I lovey dove him and he owns me and I'm here to make him lots of mollah! Woot! I dropped to my knees and started unbuckling Daddy's belt. He had a thick one with a steer on the buckle cover. I'm going to have to meet this Eric, muttered Daddy. Have some words with him 'bout what he did with my little girl. Ooh, yay, I said, working hard at that belt. I thrust my tongue out between my lips, fighting at the stiff leather. Then it slipped out. I was able to unbutton his jeans and yank down the zipper. He had gray briefs on, his cock begging to come out. I yanked those down and... Daddy's cock sprang out. I grabbed him and rubbed him against my cheek. He groaned as I smeared him across my face, getting all wet with precum. It was so wowie. This was my daddy's big dickie. He made me in my mommy's pussy with this. All up in her womby. Now I get to suck his dick. Lucky ducky me! I kissed the tip of his cock. I smooched against him. I loved doing that. He groaned, his hairy chest rising and falling. He was so strong and musculy and bulky and powerful. I licked my tongue over his slit, gathering more of that salty precum. Then I swallowed his cock. He groaned as I did that. I worked my mouth up and down his dick. My pigtails swayed. He stared down at me as I bobbed my mouth. I worked up and down him, suckling on him with such hunger. He groaned as he watched me. He stared down at me with his rugged features. Brown hair, muscular chest, strong hands. He was such a manly man. I don't get why Mom hates him. I loved him oh, so much. I would suck on his dicky for free, but he had to pay. I was a cheerleader prostytute, and we had a code. I think. What was I thinking about? Daddy's cock throbbed in my mouth. Yay. I suckled on Daddy's cock. I stroked him with my tongue and made him groan. His salty precum spilled over my tongue. That was so hot. Ooh, this was so much fun. I nursed on him, suckling with all my might. I wanted to make him cum so hard. He paid for me. My pussy dripped with juices just knowing Daddy loves me so much, he paid my pimp to do naughty wotty things to me. I gotta suck Daddy's cock. And lick his dick. And nurse on him. Woot! Fuck, Barbie, he groaned, grabbing my pigtails. I thought your mother was an idiot for naming you Barbie, but... You got that look in your eyes now. You're fucking Sextoy Barbie now. I giggled around his cock. He was so funny. I was Barbie... What was my last name? Crest? Yes, yes, I was Barbie Crest. He groaned as I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I suckled on him with everything that I had. His moans were so hot to hear. My itchy cootie dripped pussy cream that ran down my thighs. I felt so naughty. I wiggled back and forth, savoring this heat. I would have such a biggie orgasm when he fucked me. I hoped he paid for more than a blowyjob. I wanted to feel his big cock in my tight cootch. He would love my cunny cunt. I bobbed my head, my boobs bouncing beneath my top. He gripped my pigtails as I loved him. I suckled on him with all that I had. I was so happy to give him this pleasure. It was such a naughty delight to do. Fuck, he groaned. You're going to make me cum. That meant I was doing an uber goody job. I was so happy. I suckled on him, squealing for joy. My cunny clenched. I wiggled my hips, my skirt rustling around my thighs. I bobbed my head, sucking on him so hard. His groans echoed through the room. He growled as his dick throbbed in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around him, aching for all his cummies to fire out of his dick. I wanted to swallow all his seed. I should have sucked him off so many times. Now I could. For money! Woot! Barbie, he groaned. My tongue danced around the crown of his dick. The precum grew saltier. I loved it. My heart pounded with my suckles. I nursed in rhythm to it, drool running down my chin. He growled louder and louder. Shit! Daddy groaned and erupted. All his cum fired into my mouth. I loved that jizz splashing against the back of my throat. It was so hot to feel splashing against me. I gulped it down. I swallowed every last drop of his jizz. And lucky me, more kept erupting. Fuck, my little girl's drinking my jizz! he growled. I was. I drank all of it. Shit, shit, fucking shit! His cum splashed against the back of my throat. There was so much of it. This incestuy heat rushed through me. My cunt was all wet for him. All tingly and itchy and drippy for Daddy's big dickie. He kept firing more of his salty seed. I gulped it all down, swaying there. I loved every last drop of him. It all poured down my mouth. My belly grew all nicey warm with his jizz. My cootie cootchie burned with heat as I swallowed all his spunk. He fired one last blast. Goddamn, he growled. I can't wait to meet this Eric. Daddy wanted to meet my owner. Eric was the bestest best man in the whole worldly world! I was so lucky to be his. A lucky ducky cheerleader prostytute! Now I got you all day long, and I paid for that pussy, he growled. I paid for my daughter's tight, underage cunt! I ripped my mouth off his cock and squealed, Yay! Go, Daddy! Fuck my cunny cunt! Pound my pussy and make me cummy cum! He grabbed me with ease and threw me down on the bed. I squealed, my pigtails bouncing. He pushed my legs apart as he crawled between my thighs. He stared down at my bald twat and thrust his head down to feast on me. I loved being Eric's cheerleader prostytute. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Twenty-Two: Bimbo Porn Star Does Anal Summary: The porn star takes it up the ass now that she's a bimbo! Keywords: MF Ff mf mFF mc inc oral facial anal A2M A2P squirting titty exhib voy bodymod Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Bill Crest I scowled as I saw the message. The fucker wasn't even in town? What was he doing with my daughter...? I had to wait until tomorrow night to trade Maggie Storm and Chloe Hart to the little degenerate. I had Chloe Hart with me in the bathroom at SeaTac International. She just arrived to shoot her porno when I bimbofied her. Turn around and thrust that ass out, slut, I growled. I'm gonna fuck that ass. Time for you to do some anal! Analy scene, okey-dokey! Chloe said, her eyes empty of all thought. The petite, barely legal porn star had a fresh face and glasses. She looked so innocent with her small breasts. I was going to make her have huge tits before trading her to that twerp. If he wanted this petite and schoolgirlish waif, I'd give him a big surprise. I chuckled at that thought as Chloe turned around and bent over. She braced herself on the silver plumbing of the toilet and thrust her small, heart-shaped ass at me. She was a little thing. Barely over five feet tall. It felt so obscene to fuck her in the ass with my big dick. I was looking forward to it. I unzipped and pulled out my cock. She glanced over her shoulder at me, her blue eyes sparkling behind her glasses. She wiggled her hips and bit her lip in this coquettish way that had my dick throbbing. Fucky my assyhole, Mr. Crest! she cooed. I've been such a naughty wotty schoolygirl! Yes, you fucking have, I growled and thrust my cock at her tight, shaved cunt. Fuck, she was hot. I got why she had exploded in the porn scene. Half the guys on my crew were into this petite and sexy waif. I plunged into her pussy. She gasped in delight, such a throaty sound of pleasure. Her juicy pussy devoured my cock with ease. I sank into her twat, reveling in her snatch devouring me. I shuddered as my big dick vanished all the way in her. She soaked me with her juices, lubing me up for that ass. She quivered and moaned, Ooh, ooh, biggie dickie in me! I've been sooooo naughty, Mr. Crest! So fucking naughty, I groaned and ripped my cock out of her pussy, my dick dripping with her juices. Going to fuck you so hard. I lovey being fucked. Her voice was fucking liquid sex. I pressed my cock into her butt-crack and found that asshole of hers. I drilled against her. She moaned as I did that. I pushed hard on her. She trembled, whimpering with excitement. I loved the sounds she made as I pushed and pushed on her. Her cute gasps echoed through the stall as I drilled against her anal ring. Her tight back door slowly widened for me. The naughty porn star schoolgirl trembled, her blonde hair swaying around her face. Shit, she was a natural blonde. No dark roots. I thrust harder. She gasped in delight as I popped into her bowels. Mr. Crest! Ooh, I've been a baddie girl! So fucking bad, I groaned as I sank into her asshole. I loved the way that she groaned as more and more of my cock vanished into her backdoor. Just a naughty fucking slut! Yesy yes! she squealed as I bottomed out in her. My crotch pressed against that heart-shaped ass of hers. For a petite girl, she had a great one. I enjoyed Chloe Hart around me. Ooh, ooh, so goody great! I drew back my dick and loved the way she gripped me. She massaged me with her delicious anal sheath. The pleasure rushed through me. I trembled at the hot way she held me. She massaged me with that wonderful asshole of hers. I buried back into her bowels. She gasped as I did that. I plowed to the hilt in her asshole. I fucked back into her bowels. I thrust to the hilt in her anal sheath. I buried deep and hard into her asshole. It was quite the thrill to fuck the famous porn star. First a famous weather girl and now Chloe Hart. At least I was having fun. I'd pay a lot to get Barbie back, but I couldn't complain about this one. I got to use these girls before the twerp got his hands on them. Little fucker would be getting used goods. Especially Maggie Storm. Those gangbang vids she made me were still making me money. Hundreds had seen them. I grinned as I fucked Chloe Hart's asshole. I pounded her fast. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned as I thrust to the hilt in her anal sheath. You like that, fucking slut? Yesy yes, yes! she gasped. I'm such a fuckying slut! A dirty and naughty schoolygirl whore! I don't wear my cutie panties to school and I diddly my clitty in class with my penycil! Fucking whore! I snarled as I buried to the hilt in her snatch. She giggled in such a delicious way. Her asshole clamped down hard. I groaned, savoring pounding her bowels hard and fast. She gripped me with that amazing hole. She held me tight as I plowed to the hilt in her asshole. I loved the way she held me tight. She massaged my cock with her tight anal sheath. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts as I fucked her hard. I gripped her hips, grunting with each thrust into her. She whimpered and moaned, wiggling her hips and stirring her asshole around my dick. That's it, schoolgirl skank, I snarled. Just a fucking bimbo-whore. Yesy yes! she moaned. Ooh, ooh, Mr. Crest, I was so wickedy bad! Just keep fuckying my assyhole! Punish me! I groaned, my nuts tightening with the need to cum. I slid my hands up her petite body and cupped those small breasts of hers. Her pink nipples poked me in the palms as I hammered her anal sheath. She gripped me with her delicious flesh as she gasped and moaned. I loved feeling those small titties. She wouldn't have them for much longer. I slammed deep and hard into her asshole. I fucked her bowels with force. I reveled in every last second of plowing to the hilt in her asshole. She squeezed down on my cock. She held me tight with her anal sheath. I groaned, fucking her hard and fast. She whimpered with my every stroke into her asshole. I pounded her bowels, loving the feel of her around me. She held me with that tight asshole. Fuck, I groaned, the pleasure increasing with every plunge into her bowels. Let me feel that slutty ass going wild! Fucking schoolgirl ass is awesome! Ooh, ooh, I lovey your cock in me, Mr. Crest! she gasped. I... I... I'm gonna cummies so hard. I'm such a slutty bimboy-schoolgirl. Yay! I slammed my cock into her asshole and groaned as her hot flesh spasmed around me. She suckled at me with that amazing sheath. The pleasure shot through me. My eyes rolled back in my head. I savored every last second of this heat sweeping through me. I loved it so much. She suckled at me with her hot anal sheath. She nursed at me with that hot sheath. I loved it so much. I savored the pleasure rushing through me. I grunted, erupting into her asshole again and again. I filled her up with so much jizz. Shit, I groaned. Oh, shit, that's fucking amazing! I'm a baddie girl! the bimbo porn star howled, her anal sheath rippling around my cock. I erupted into her bowels, grunting, Such a fucking bad girl! I pumped my cum into her asshole. The pleasure slammed through my body. Blast after blast of ecstasy slammed through my mind. I loved each one. The pleasure crashed through my mind. Stars flashed across my eyes. Shit, yes, I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. The ecstasy swept over me. Each eruption shot rapture through me. I grunted as her hot asshole suckled at my dick. She milked me with that hot, tight anal sheath. She rippled around me as I unloaded more and more cum into her. I'm a baddie girl! she squealed, her blonde hair dancing. I gripped her small breasts, her nipples poking me in the palms as her anal sheath suckled at my cock. She worked out every last drop of cum that I had. It felt fantastic to empty my jizz into her asshole. The pleasure washed through me. A big smile spread on my lips. I felt so good right now. I erupted the last of my cum into her asshole. She whimpered, her head lowering. I stroked her petite body, running my big, strong hand over her small frame. She quivered with all my cock rammed into her asshole. I pulled out of her backdoor. She gaped open for one moment. My cum spilled out and down her taint, a milky rivulet running to her pussy. She quivered and whimpered, twisting in delight as she threw a look over her shoulder. On your knees and suck my dick, I growled. Now, slut! Yesy sir! she squealed and spun around. She dropped to her knees and opened her mouth wide. She swallowed my cock with her hungry lips. I shuddered at the feel of her mouth sliding over my dick. She latched onto my dirty shaft and swirled her tongue over my rod. She polished my pole as I groaned in delight. I slid my fingers through her blonde hair as she suckled me clean. She nursed on me with all that she had. I loved the way she did that. It was an incredible rush having her suckling on me. She slurped as she buffed my dick, polishing off her own ass. Damn, that's it, slut, I growled. Fucking Chloe Hart is sucking my dick. She squealed around my cock, her blue eyes shining behind her glasses. Those shifted on her face as she bobbed her head. She loved sucking on me. She polished my pole with her hot mouth. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I loved how she did that. I savored the way she nursed on me. It was just so delicious. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such empty-headed passion. Becoming a bimbo didn't stop her natural ability to look sexy as fuck. She could make an impotent octogenarian hard with a wink. She polished my cock, bobbing her head. She worked her ruby lips up and down it. I loved that. She suckled hard on my dick. She polished my cock with everything that she had. I loved how she did that. It was just awesome. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned. Work that mouth, slut. Work it! She winked at me as she nursed hard. She polished off every bit of her ass, bringing me closer and closer to erupting into her mouth. I loved the way she suckled on me. She nursed with passion, her cheeks hollowing. My balls tightened as she slurped on my dick. Her tongue slid around the crown. Pleasure shot down my shaft and washed through my body. I groaned, gripping her blonde hair as she worked. Her dainty glasses shifted down her nose. I couldn't hold back much longer. It was just a wonderful rush to have her nursing on me with all that passion. I came closer and closer to spurting in her mouth. Closer and closer to flooding her with all the salty cum I had. Get ready, slut, I growled. I'm going to flood that whore-mouth. Shit! She squealed around my dick and suckled so hard. My balls twitched with her enthusiasm. I threw back my head and erupted into the porn star's mouth. Cum spurted from my cock and flooded her mouth. She gulped it down. Fucking schoolgirl whore! I moaned, stars flashing across my vision. The rapture hammered my mind. I shuddered with each blast of jizz. I savored that pleasure crashing into my thoughts again and again. This was such a heavenly moment. I trembled, my cock spurting blast after blast of cum into her mouth. She gulped it down. She swallowed all that spunk that I had in my nuts. I loved it. The pleasure slammed through me. I unloaded my jizz in her, my hand gripping her blonde hair. My phone beeped in the background. Shit, I groaned as I fired a final spurt of cum. She moaned in delight, gulping down that last bit of jizz. I panted so much as she kept suckling on my dick. I shuddered and pulled out of her mouth. She panted, drool and spunk running down her chin. I bent down to grab my phone out of my pants bunched around my ankles. Ooh, such yummy nummy cummies, she moaned. I lovey them. I'm such a bimoby-schoolygirl, aren't I? Mmm, just made you jizzie so fuckying hard, didn't I, Mr. Crest? So fucking hard, I said and pulled my phone out of my jean's pocket. I swiped the screen and the Bimbo App came up. My three wives were at the top. They were keeping an eye on Maggie Storm. I smiled when I saw that Chloe Hart had hit Level 1. I tapped her profile and all the options came up. But there really was only one. I selected Huge Boobs Bimbo and grinned as she gasped. She arched her back as those little A-cup titties of hers blossomed. They expanded into cute B's to ripe C's to delicious D's. They kept growing. From Double D's to F's to maybe even G's. They were huge tits, looking so obscene on her petite frame. She gasped and leaned over, top-heavy now. She squealed as she grabbed her big breasts. I got boobies, Mr. Crest! She jiggled them. Lookie! Lookie! Biggie and softy and hugey boobies. Ooh, ooh, that's so naughty! I lovey them! Course you do, I grunted. Now get off the toilet. I need to sit down. You're gonna give me a titty fuck! Yay! the huge-titty bimbo squealed. Her glasses shifted on her nose as she slid off the toilet and crawled past me. I'll give you the most amazeyingest titty fuck in the wholey world. I'm a porny star, you know. Shhh, don't tell my parents. I won't, I grunted and dropped my ass on the toilet, my still-hard cock bouncing. I leaned back. Wrap those big titties around my cock and make me cum all over that fresh face. Okey-dokey, Mr. Crest, she said and hefted those big knockers. She sandwiched her new huge tits around my dick. I groaned at the soft warmth that engulfed them. Her nipples, grown three times as big, rubbed into my stomach. I smiled as she squeezed her breasts around my dick. The crown barely peeked out, that was how huge her tits were. She worked them up and down my cock. She giggled in delight as she did. She stared up at me as she massaged my big dick with her pillowy breasts. I was in heaven. I just enjoyed those lush mounds massaging my cock. She giggled. Mmm, boobies go up! She slid her tits up my cock, my dick vanishing between those lush mounds. Boobies go down! She slid them down my shaft, my throbbing tip appeared. Boobies go up! Boobies go down! Boobies go up! She was having so much fun with her simple-minded chant. I just groaned and enjoyed those wonderful knockers massaging my dick. Her soft flesh engulfed my crown over and over again, the pleasure slamming down to my balls. I shifted on the toilet, moaning my enjoyment as she titty fucked me. She cooed as she did, her tits squeezing around my cock. She flashed me such a naughty smile, her glasses shifting on her nose. I couldn't wait to jizz on her face. Lick the tip, I groaned. I licked when sluts did that to me. She smiled and did just that. She licked the crown of my cock. She stroked over it. Pleasure shot through me. I groaned as she did that. My face contorted with the delight of her licking and lapping at me. She drove me wild with that hot tongue of hers. It was fantastic having her doing that. Every time her tits went down my dick, she flicked across the crown. I shuddered, the pressure growing and growing in my nuts. She slid her boobs back up then down. She licked. I groaned, Fuck. Yummy precummies, she purred. Are you going to jizzie on my face, Mr. Crest? I've been a baddie girl. Yes, you have, I groaned. Keep titty fucking me and out! Yay! She squeezed those tits tight around my cock and pumped them up and down me faster. Her tongue flicked out, stroking over my crown. Pleasure shot down my shaft. Ooh, ooh, I want cummies on my cutie face! I just groaned as the pressure built and built at the tip. I hurtled toward the moment when I would jizz all over her. It was an amazing one. She licked at me with everything that she had. It was a fantastic rush having her licking at me like that. My nuts tightened. I loved how she worked those hot tits up and down my dick. Her tongue stroked my cock. I groaned, my cock throbbing between those tits. She slid her boobs up, engulfing the crown in those heavenly tits. They slid back down. Her tongue flicked out. Shit! I grunted. I erupted. My cum splashed across Chloe Hart's face, drenching her cute glasses. She squealed in delight as I spurted over and over again. My balls unloaded as the pleasure slammed through my body. I grunted with each blast, drenching the porn star with my seed. More and more of my spunk coated those glasses. My pearly spooge landed on her lips cheeks and forehead. She opened her mouth, catching my spunk spurting up from between her tits. I groaned with each blast, savoring this pleasure. Shit, yes, I groaned. I just had to wait twenty-four hours, then I'd have my little girl back and punch that fucking creep in the face. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Eric Murphy The hum of Cherry's breast pump filled the hotel suite. I couldn't believe how crazy things got at Level 4. My little sister was now a HuCow bimbo. She was lactating so much, she was filling bottle after bottle with breast milk. She had quite the collection. I could sell them, apparently. Of course, there was my mother. She was looking so happy as she rubbed her belly. She was bred by me. And she would have a daughter who grew up fast and would become my bimbo once she was old enough. That was insane. The craziest one was somehow Tina. My bimbo-girlfriend was now a bimbo-priestess. She had a slight glow around her head like she was a saint. She had a halo. She had glowed when we were having sex, blessing me. Whatever that meant. Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Mayers were heading out to work their evening shifts here in Manhattan. Their last time whoring at a bar and the strip club. As they headed out, I stared at my phone. I had some new perks to buy for my Level 4 bimbos. I didn't care that they each cost 40 Bimbo Crystals. I was making so much money now, I didn't even blink to spend it. Tina was the first one I checked out. Blessed Bimbo Whore Perk (40 Bimbo Crystals): A Bimbo Priestess with the Locked Perk can bless three bimbos who work so they earn an additional 25% money. Damn, I said. Wait, wait, Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Mayers, don't leave just yet. But I have to go worky the pole, Mrs. Waters said. I have men who need to fucky me in the restroom and fill my married pussy with their jizzies! Mrs. Mayers groaned. Just a sec, I said as I bought the perk. I could select three bimbos. A list came up of the ones I sent out to work: Mrs. Waters, Mrs. Mayers, Barbie, and Mrs. Juarez. I could only pick three of them. Well, Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Mayers were obvious since they were about to go earn. I selected them. Then... Mrs. Juarez. I was giving up Barbie tomorrow. She wouldn't be earning me any money before then. Ooh, ooh, blessy times! squealed Tina. She bounced to her feet, the glow about her head pulsing. She still wore her nurse's cap. She rushed over, her hands cuffed behind her back. Kneely, Mommy! Okey-dokey! Mrs. Waters said and dropped to her knees before her daughter. She wore a trench coat with sexy lingerie on beneath. I was curious what was about to happen. Tina bent over and thrust her pussy out toward her mother's face. I thought she wanted Mrs. Waters to eat her out, but Tina instead closed her eyes. A look of beatific joy spread on her face. Oh, Lordy God, blessy my mommy so that she can earn my sexy and awesomey and amazeying boyfriend lots of moolah! Tina gasped, her glow flaring bright. Amen! As she said those words, her head threw back. Pussy juices squirted from her cunt and splashed her mother in the face. She soaked her mother who opened her mouth wide and drank all her daughter's cream. It was so hot. My dick lurched at the sight. And you're so blessy, Mommy! Tina purred. Your turn, Mrs. Mayers! Let's get all holy and gody and goody! Yes, yes, blessy me, Priestess Tina! Mrs. Mayers, the busty, auburn-haired MILF, moaned. She dropped to her knees wearing a trench coat, too. Only she had nothing on under hers. Oh, Lordy God, blessy Mrs. Mayers so that she can earn my sexy and awesomey and amazeying boyfriend lots of moolah! Amen! Tina glowed so bright as she squirted her pussy cream across Mrs. Mayers's face. The naughty bimbo-wife opened wide, swallowing all the pussy cream that spilled over her features. I couldn't believe that Tina could do that, but there she was. My bimbos would make me even more money tonight. I had to buy a new house or something. Fuck. There you go! Tina squealed. She straightened, her red hair spilling around her shoulders. She beamed at me. All blessedy, Eric. Isn't that just neaty! So fucking neat, I said as the two women headed out the door. As they were leaving, Barbie and Mrs. Juarez were returning from their day of whoring. My app dinged as the money they added to my account. Mrs. Juarez, kneely and prepare to be blessedy by God and my pussy! Tina said, turning around and thrusting her cute tush at the Hispanic bimbo-MILF. Mrs. Juarez knelt and was anointed in pussy cream, blessed by my girlfriend's pussy. I shook my head at how wild that was. Level 4 bimbos were insane. Mrs. Juarez beamed as she rose, her golden-brown face drenched in pussy cream. I looked to my phone. My sister had her own perk. She swapped bottles on her breast pump, which had magically appeared. There was no doubt that the supernatural was involved with this app. How? Why? I did not fucking no, but... I read my little sister's perk. HuCow Dairy Supplier (40 Bimbo Crystals) A HuCow Bimbo with the Locked Perk can sell her bottled breast milk at the store of your choosing. I liked how locking them was getting me ways to earn money. Mom didn't have any perk, but I bought this one. It opened up a new menu where I could set the price per bottle and choose where to sell them at. Well, we were in Manhattan. This was the place to sell something for a lot of money. I found a high-end health store and set the price at $1000 per bottle. All the ones she had filled up vanished. She was happily filling another, a big smile on her lips as the two cups worked on her boobs, milking her big udders. I looked at the phone and smiled. Mrs. Waters would hit Level 4 stripping tonight, but none of the others were close enough. Not even Barbie. Pity. I would get her almost there before I had to return her to her dad, but... Maggie Storm and Chloe Hart... Damn, that was exciting. My stomach rumbled, so I grabbed the phone to order room service. They had a great restaurant. Fucking expensive, but I didn't care. I already had a notification from my phone that one of Cherry's bottles of breast milk just sold. I made a $1000. That would cover dinner. I made the call as I watched Barbie flounce around the hotel room. She wore her slutty maid's uniform and was dusting everything. She hummed as she moved about, bending over to flash her shaved pussy and the bottom swell of her cute butt-cheeks. My dick throbbed. Okay, that sounds perfect, I said to the kitchen. Thirty minutes. Thanks. I hung up as I watched Barbie wiggling her hips. Her puffy skirts swayed over her rump in such a delicious way. My cock was at full mast now. I wouldn't have much longer to fuck her, and she did have the best ass in my group. She wasn't just a Maid Bimbo, but also an Anal Sex Bimbo and Ass to Mouth Specialist. I rose and moved toward barbie as she was dusting the TV. She kept wiggling her hips as I reached her. I lifted her skirt. She giggled and threw a look over her shoulder. Her blue eyes sparkled, her blonde spilling around her shoulders. Did you need me to cleany something, Master, she cooed as I stared at that cute ass. She was the hottest cheerleader at my high school. I would miss her. Yes, I did, I said. She giggled and reached behind her, swiping her feather duster up and down my cock. Mmm, there, Master. All cleany! That was too easy, I said, pushing my cock into her butt-crack. I'm going to have to get my dick real dirty so you have something to clean. Ooh, ooh, of coursey, Master. She giggled as I slid down to her asshole. I lovey cleanying your dirty dick. I do, too, Eric, honey! Tina moaned. I lovey you and God loveys you and you're the best. So are you, I groaned. God, I was going to marry her. Marry that bimbo-priestess. But that was for later. Right now... I had a hot maid to fuck in the ass. I pressed my cock right against Barbie's anal ring and thrust. I wasn't lubed, but she was an Anal Sex Bimbo, so she could take it. She groaned as I pushed and pushed on her asshole. I loved the way her sphincter stretched to take my dick. It was fantastic. I pushed and pushed against her anal ring. She moaned, grabbing the entertainment system the TV rested on. She moaned as her asshole stretched wider. Her skirt rustled. Her head tossed, her cute maid cap perched on her head. Master's biggie dick, she moaned as her asshole widened and swallowed my dick. Yay! I groaned as I sank into her asshole. I reveled in my bimbo-maid's hot anal sheath. Her father would get her back soon. He would get to fuck her in the ass, so I would enjoy this. I loved how her asshole devoured my cock. She swallowed me with that tight anal sheath. She whimpered, squeezing down around me as I bottomed out in her bowels. She shuddered and moaned. I loved how she squeezed around me. She knew what she was doing. Fuck, I groaned and drew back my cock. It was a wonderful moment. I loved that. Oh, fuck, that's amazing! Yesy it isy, Master! she moaned as I slammed back into her bowels. Ooh, yesy, that's so goody great. Lordy, blessy my boyfriend as he fucky his bimboy-maid in the assyhole! Tina prayed behind us. Let them both have goody great cummies and so much funny fun with lots of spurting jizzies and gaspy moans! Amen! Amen! I groaned as her halo glowed brighter behind us. I slammed hard into Barbie's asshole and groaned. I swear she felt even better. Her velvety sheath squeezed about my cock in just the right way. I loved it so much. I fucked into her with force, burying to the hilt in her again and again. I loved that so much. I savored how she held me as I pumped away at her. I fucked her with force. I pounded her with everything that I had. I fucked into her anal sheath with powerful strokes. She squeezed her bowels down around me. She held me tight with that hot snatch. I loved it so much. I groaned as I pumped away at her. My nuts slapped into her taint while her maid's uniform rustled. Her blonde hair danced. I felt the other bimbos watching. And having their own. I glanced back to see Mom was just eating out Cherry's pussy, enjoying some daughter snatch. Mrs. Juarez was doing the same to Priestess Tina, feasting on that holy snatch. I loved the sight as I slammed back into Barbie's asshole. I buried to the hilt in her bowels, reveling in the way she squeezed about me. She held me tight with her asshole. It was an outstanding rush fucking into her anal sheath. I buried deep and hard into her bowels. She squeezed her twat down around my dick. She held me tight with her amazing asshole. I groaned with each thrust into her bowels. I fucked deep and hard into her anal sheath. She stirred her bowels around my dick. Master's awesomey cock! Barbie moaned. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody great. I'm going to cummies so hard on your amazey and blessedy dick! Yes! I groaned, slamming into her blessed asshole. She did feel fucking amazing. I reveled in this as I fucked to the hilt in her bowels. Shit, yes, let me feel you cum, maid-slut! Yesy sir, Master! she gasped as I drew back my cock. She squealed out in delight as her bowels spasmed around my dick. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. Master! I groaned as her asshole spasmed around my dick. It was so awesome to have her anal sheath writhing around me. It felt so incredible thanks to Tina's prayer as I buried to the hilt in my maid-bimbo's asshole. I slammed to the hilt in her. Erupted. I spurted over and into her anal sheath. She moaned as her hot bowels spasmed around my cock. I groaned, loving this passion. The pleasure slammed through me as I fired my spunk into her hot bowels. I filled her to the brim. Master! she gasped, her bowels rippling around my cock. Ooh, ooh, all your cummies in my buttyhole! Just where they belong! Amen! Tina squealed. Ooh, ooh, you have such a goody tongue, Mrs. Juarez. You're gonna make me cummy, too! Lordy, I want to cummy so hard! I shuddered, my pleasures slamming through me as I pumped more and more cum into the bimbo-maid's asshole. I loved it. I shuddered through all that rapture. The ecstasy slammed into my mind. It was just a wondrous moment. Fuck, I groaned as I erupted one last time into her. Damn, now you have a dirty dick to clean with that wet pussy. Yeppers, whimpered the slutty maid. Her blonde hair swayed around her shoulders as I pulled out of her asshole. I will cleany your dickie with my wettie pussy! I sank onto the couch beside my little sister. She squirmed as she enjoyed getting eaten out by our mother. I loved the sight as Barbie spun around. She unlaced her bodice, freeing those round, tanned tits of hers. She sauntered to me, a wicked gleam in her blue eyes. She straddled me and grabbed my dirty dick. She pressed me into the wet folds of her pussy. I loved that sensation. She winked at me as she plunged her juicy cunt right down my cock. I groaned as her juicy snatch buffed me clean. Ooh, ooh, I love cleanying your cock, Master, she moaned, squeezing her snatch around me as she rose up me. Her boobs jiggled before me. I lovey it oh, so muchy! I can tell, I groaned as her juicy snatch plunged down my dick. I reveled in her wet twat massaging my cock and buffing me clean. Ride that dick, slut. Ride me and polish my pole with that delicious pussy! I shally, Master! she moaned as she rose up me again, clenching her twat hard around my dick. I savored that silky massage. She didn't have Mom's amazing pussy, but she did come close. I loved her snatch plunging back down my dirty dick. It was so hot having her twat working up and down me. Just amazing. Tina gasped as she squirmed nearby, her handcuffs rattling. Her round boobs jiggled. Her halo shone softly around her head. She glanced at me and smiled, her dimples flashing. I grinned back at my holy bimbo-girlfriend. Mrs. Juarez, Tina moaned. Such a goody bimbo. Eatying my pussy is so goody for you! Amen! So goody, chica, purred the Hispanic MILF. I lovey your pussy so muchy. Ay carambaiii, that's so goody. I loved it. Cherry squirmed beside me. Still pumping away at her breasts while getting devoured by Mom. My dick throbbed in Barbie's pussy. She worked that hot cunt up and down me. She squeezed about me in such a delicious way. I hurtled closer and closer to erupting. It would be a delicious moment. Just a wondrous moment. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her cunt around my cock. She bounced on me, gripping me with that wondrous hole. Damn, I groaned. Clean that dick, Barbie! Yesy sir, Master! she moaned, plunging her pussy down my dick. She squeezed and slid back up it. Cleany with my juicy pussy! Ooh, ooh, you're so thickie and hardy and so muchy better than all my clients. I lovey cleanying your dick! It's the bestiest best! Would she still think my cock was the best once her Dad owned her? Probably not. Oh, well, I was getting Maggie Storm and Chloe Hart. I would miss Barbie, but those two fucking hotties would be perfect to own. Petite and cute Chloe Hart with that ass and Maggie Storm with that smile and those perfect breasts. Shit, I groaned, the pressure building and building at the tip of my cock. I was so ready to just burst in her snatch. Work that cunt. Clean my dick, bimbo-slut! Yes, yes, use that pussy to clean my fucking dick! Yesy, sir, Master! she squealed, plunging her cunt down my cock. Oh, getting it all nicey and cleany and polishy. It'll be sparkly when I'm all doney! Yesy sir! I groaned as she took my dick again. She had just such a perfect cunt for that. I was in heaven here. I loved what she did to me. I groaned as the pressure swelled and swelled in my nuts. The need to burst hurtled closer and closer. I was so close to bursting in her twat. She plunged her cunt down me and threw back her head, squealing with rapture. Her hot teat spasmed around my dick. I loved how she suckled at my cock with her spasming snatch. It was an incredible rush having her twat rippling around me. Shit! I groaned as I erupted. Mastery sir! she gasped, her boobs bouncing. I supported my cum into her pussy over and over again. I flooded her with my spunk. I filled her up with spurt after spurt of my jizz. The pleasure rushed through me. It was an awesome delight to dump my load into her pussy. I pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her twat. I groaned with each eruption. I loved the way I erupted into her. I groaned with each blast of cum. It was an incredible rush. Her twat convulsed around me, milking out every drop. Damn, I groaned, pumping her fertile pussy with my jizz. She milked me dry, I erupted that last blast into her as she squirmed on me. She felt so good trembling on me. She giggled in delight as I leaned back. A knock came at the door, my other bimbos moaning. That's room service, I said, slapping Barbie on the ass. Go get it. Yesy, Master! she cooed and slid off my cock. I groaned and grabbed my phone. I glanced at it. Mrs. Waters just hit Level 4. I'd wait until she got back before leveling her up. Why let those random fuckers gangbanging her get to experience her new skills? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I left my bimbos sleeping in the room as I headed out into the main suit. It was just midnight. Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Mayers would be getting back from their last shifts working in Manhattan. We would be flying back tomorrow afternoon. Another flight on a private jet. I stretched my back and waited for them to return. I had just turned on the TV and was skipping through the options. There were a lot of movies I could rent, but none of them were porn. Didn't they have porn for rent at hotels? Or maybe not at classy hotels. The giggles alerted me to their presence. They both were back at the same time. The lock whirled as they used their keycards. I was surprised they could manage that. Well, they were quite adept at some tasks while hopelessly inept in others. Mrs. Mayers and Mrs. Waters stumbled in. Shower, I said and snapped my finger. And don't spend too much time in there fucking around. Okey-dokey! the two bimbos said, taking off their trench coats. Mrs. Mayers dripped in cum. Her naked body had drying jizz all over her. So did Mrs. Waters, but she had her purple lingerie on over it. They headed to the bathroom as I waited for them to finish. It took them longer than it should. They fucked around in there. But that was bimbos for you. Mrs. Mayers, eat your own pussy, I said. Okey-dokey! the Yoga Bimbo said and bent over to do just that. She could easily do that since she was so flexible. She started lapping away at her own twat. I now opened the App and clicked on Mrs. Waters's profile. I had no idea what she would get at Level 4. Where would DP Lover Bimbo to Exhibitionist Lover Bimbo to Gangbang Lover Bimbo go? I was so ready to find out I tapped the screen and... Porn Star Bimbo. Huh. I guess that actually was in line. It certainly wasn't out of left field like Bimbo Priestess with Tina. I read the description. All her sexual activities are recorded and automatically put up on your own section of the BimboVids website to earn money. Damn. She just was monetizable without any perks. So she would be gangbanged at the strip club and earn me more money with amateur porn. I really had no problem with that. I leveled her up to it, not that there were any options. Let's test this out, I said. Mrs. Waters, Mrs. Mayers, get over here and suck my dicks together. I want to jizz on your faces and see if this vid makes any money. Ooh, ooh, I lovey that! moaned Mrs. Waters. She dropped to her knees, her wet, brown hair clinging to her shoulders. Her big boobs bounced. I want to star in all the naughty, adulty movies. My hubby has to watch! Yes, he does, I said as Mrs. Mayers moved to join, her lips stained in her own pussy cream. Mrs. Waters engulfed my cock as I enjoyed the hot wife suckling on me. I had cuckolded both their husbands. I shuddered as the naughty Mrs. Waters worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me hard. Mrs. Mayers whimpered, waiting for her turn as I enjoyed the excellent blowjob from Mrs. Waters. My future mother-in-law bimbo suckled on me with force. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I loved it so much. She suckled on me hard. Fast. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. It was an incredible rush to have her suckling on my dick like that. It was a wonderful moment. My eyes rolled back in my head. Then Mrs. Waters popped her mouth off and squealed, Your turny turn! Yay! Mrs. Mayers swallowed my dick. I groaned as the other hot wife suckled on my dick. The MILF bobbed her head, her hand gripping the base of my shaft. She worked her hand up and down me as she swirled her tongue around my dick. The auburn-haired bimbo suckled hard. She nursed with passion, my dick already eager to cum. I was so ready to jizz on their faces and make a hot video. My dick throbbed in her mouth. She suckled on me with passion. She swirled her tongue around my dick. Fuck, yes, I groaned. Just like that. She winked at me. I'm going to jizz on your faces, I groaned. Mrs. Mayers ripped her mouth off my dick and squealed her delight. Mrs. Waters swallowed me, nursing hard. Her tongue danced around my face. She drove me wild. I loved what she did to me. It was a fantastic delight to have her nursing on me with all that passion. I loved it so much. My nuts tightened as I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. They passed me back and forth. They traded me, both of them staring up at me with such lust in their eyes. Mrs. Mayers nursed with passion. Mrs. Waters suckled with hunger. My nuts twitched as they brought me closer and closer. Pleasey cummy on our faces, Mrs. Waters moaned, drool running down her chin. Then she swapped places. I want all your jizzies on my face, Mrs. Mayers moaned. And on her cutie face! Yes, I growled. Mrs. Waters suckled hard. She brought me closer and closer to popping. I was in heaven here. I didn't know how this video would work, but I was so eager to erupt on their faces and paint the two married MILFs in my spunk. Shit! I groaned as Mrs. Waters suckled on my dick. I'm going to cum! Mrs. Waters suckled hard on my cock before she remembered I had to jizz on her face. She ripped her mouth off my dick and stared up at me. She had this huge smile on her lips. Mrs. Mayers stroked my cock, her eyes staring up at me with such passion. Cummy on our faces! Mrs. Mayers moaned, fisting me so hard. Yesy yes! squealed Mrs. Waters. Just jizzie on us! That hand was perfect. The pressure in my nuts hit the bursting point. I groaned and erupted across the faces. I drenched the two MILFs in my jizz. I grunted with each eruption, the pleasure slamming through me. I painted them in my cum. I groaned with each blast of jizz that burst out of me. It was a fantastic moment. I loved all this rapture sweeping through me. I groaned with each spurt of cum that splashed more jizz on the MILFs' faces. I coated them in my seed. Ooh, Eric, you're cummies are the besty best! squealed Mrs. Mayers. I lovey them oh so muchy much! groaned Mrs. Waters. Fuck, I grunted as I plastered their features in my pearly cum. My ecstasy slammed through me with each eruption. I loved coating them in my seed. I groaned, the rapture rushing through me again and again. I fired the last of my cum on them as the pair of them quivered in delight. They dripped with jizz. Then Mrs. Waters turned her head and started licking my jizz off Mrs. Mayers's cheeks. The pair of them licked up my spunk. The MILFs were having so much fun gathering up my spunk. I loved it. This was a delicious experience. My heart pounded in my chest as I loved this pleasure sweeping through me. I savored every moment of it. I felt so damned good. Just fucking awesome. My heart hammered in my chest. A big smile spread on my lips. Damn, damn, damn, I groaned, savoring this pleasure. Ooh, that's so good. That's just what I need. They both looked up at me and cooed, Thank you for the cummies, Eric! My phone dinged. I grabbed it and saw that I had a video ready for BimboVids. I clicked and saw I could title it. Mrs. Waters and MILF Friend Enjoy a Facial. That should be good. I set the price to buy the VOD. It was short. $5. Why not? I published it then it asked if I wanted to share it. I smiled and shared it with both Mr. Waters and Mr. Mayers. They were both cucks. It might be midnight here in New York, but it was just after 9 PM in Washington. I'll check it out, Mr. Waters said. Looks hot. And just like that, I had my first sale. This was amazing. I had to get my bimbos up and make more of these vids with Mrs. Waters. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Fifteen: Bimbofying the Teasing MILF Summary: Eric makes his cock-teasing MILF neighbor into his bimbo-slut Keywords: mF MmF mc oral anal A2M DP exhib voy MILF wife cheat cuck Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Eric Murphy I had the credits. It was time to claim that naughty MILF who did her hot yoga in the backyard every day at this time. I had wanted to claim her as one of my bimbos. I was so thrilled to do this. My cock was so hard. I reached the fence and climbed up it, using the framing on our side to reach the top. I popped my head over the top to find Mrs. Mayers in her yoga pants as usual. She was bent over, her ass aimed right at my house. The gray fabric hugged her rump, molding to the curves of her delicious butt. She stared at me between her thighs, her short bob of auburn hair swaying around her face. Her large breasts were held in a sports bra, gravity pulling them toward her face. She was in great shape. Just a gorgeous woman in her forties. A hot MILF. You're not watching from your bedroom window, she said, holding the pose. I grinned at her. Guess not. Mmm, you're such a bad boy. She straightened up and stared at me over her shoulder, her eyes flirty and hot. I gripped my phone in my hand. Always gawking at me when I'm doing my yoga. So you like me looking at your ass, I said. Do I? she asked in this mysterious and playful way. You're always aiming that ass right at my window. I climbed up more. I can come over and watch up close. Really see how great that ass is. She arched an eyebrow at me. What do you think you're doing, Eric? You're the one who wants me to come over there and fuck you, I said. That's why you're teasing me every day. She burst into laughter. It was mocking. I'd feel humiliated if I didn't have my phone with the bimbo app ready to be used. She shook her head and stared at me like I was a stupid, little kid who didn't understand the world at all. So, you're just a cocktease then? I asked, a surge of anger still rising in me. I kept climbing up and dropped over the fence. She planted her hands on her hips and hissed, Get lost, Eric! I let you watch before because I didn't care, but now you're being even more of a little creep than normal. Little creep, huh? I said as she glared at me. I aimed my phone at her. You think you can get away taking a pic of me? she demanded, marching at me. I'm going to rip that phone from you than have words with your mother. I smiled and tapped the screen to make her my next bimbo. I think you'll find she doesn't care. You'll be sucking my cock like she does. You little fuck I hit YES. er. A big smile spread on her lips as all the anger melted away. She bounced in place, her boobs bouncing in her sports bra. You're a wittle little fucker, yay! I wanna be a fucked by a wittle fucker! Ooh, ooh, that sounds like such funny times! Yes, it does, I said as I just spent 729 Bimbo Crystals which dropped me down to 128 of them. That was tens of thousands of dollars to make her into my willing fucktoy. It was so worth it to have Mrs. Mayers as mine. She squeezed her big boobs through her blouse. She squeezed her tits, this wicked gleam in her eyes. It was such a thrill to see her looking like that. My dick twitched so hard in my jeans. I was so ready to just take her hard, but first... Let's see some naked yoga, Mrs. Mayers, I said. Get naked and start taking poses! I can tots do that! she squealed like a girl half her age. She bounced up and down, her boobs heaving in her sports bra, her bob of auburn hair bouncing around her face. She ripped off her sports bra. Her big, heavy tits spilled out and slapped together. They rippled from the impact. I groaned at the sight of seeing her boobs. I had jacked off so many times standing at my window watching her do her yoga. Just stroking my cock while standing at my window and witnessing the hot sight of her going through her yoga poses. And now here she was stripping for me. I no longer had to imagine what she looked like naked. Nor what it would be like to fuck her. She shoved off her yoga pants next. Like I knew, she wasn't wearing panties beneath. I thought she had a shaved pussy, though, since she always had such a clear camel toe. Instead, she had a landing strip of auburn hair leading down to her thick pussy lips. Shit, I groaned as she worked those pants down, her boobs swaying beneath her. She stepped out of them and popped back up. Yoga time! she squealed and flashed me the V for Victory sign. She then bent backward. I shuddered at this one as she planted her hands on the ground, her pussy aimed right at me. Her boobs quivered as her stomach faced the sky. I didn't know how she was so flexible to do that, but it was such a hot sight. I ripped off my t-shirt and shoved down my jeans. My cock popped out and bobbed before me as she held the pose. Part of me just wanted to step up and slide into her pussy. After all, I did own her. She was my MILF now. I loved this App. I shuddered to think how much bimbo number 8 would cost. I mean, Jesus, that had to be a lot. A few thousand. I didn't care, though. I wasn't sure I needed more bimbos. Seven was enough. I had my three favorites and four that would make me so rich. Before I could step up and fuck her, she went into a handstand. She just pushed up with her legs and had them thrust at the sky. I stared at that perfect ass. I moved around her, her boobs landing toward her face, forming delicious mounds, her nipples pointing hard at me. She flexed her toes as she stayed upright. Ooh, ooh, all the blood is gushing to my brain and making me feel all dizzy wizzy! she squealed. Ooh, ooh, So then I do this! She brought her legs down again, pointing her ass at me as she was in that A-pose she'd held when I walked up. Her cunt dripped juices just a foot away from my cock. She stared at me between her thighs, a big, empty-headed smile on her lips. I couldn't take it any longer. Still gripping my phone in my hand, I stepped up and pressed my dick against her twat and thrust into her pussy. I sank to the hilt in her snatch, reveling in the warmth of her cunt around my cock. Little wittle fucker! she squealed as I sank to the hilt in her snatch. Ooh, ooh, but not wittle. No, no, you're so biggie! Ooh, ooh, Eric is such a biggie fucker! Yes, I am, I groaned. God, she had such a fantastic twat. She felt amazing around my dick. Just an absolute delight to have her cunt wrapped around my dick. I savored finally being in the married MILF. She had such a wonderful twat. She gripped me with that magnificent cunt. I was in pure heaven. I drew back my hips, savoring the way her twat gripped me. She held me tight with that hot snatch. I pumped away at her snatch. I thrust into her cunt over and over again. I fucked Mrs. Mayers hard and fast, loving her twat around my dick. Ooh, ooh, Eric is a biggie fucker who's fuckering my pussy! squealed the MILF, still bent over, her butt-cheeks rippling from the impact of my crotch. Yes, I am a big fucker, I groaned, stirring up her cunt. Damn, that's good pussy. That's a fucking amazing cunt. Yes, yes, you're a tight one. Your husband must be a little fucker! A wittle fucker! she moaned in agreement. Ooh, ooh, I wuv your dick so much. Just lovey wuvy love it! I grinned as I fucked the MILF. I pounded her cunt hard and fast. I thrust into her again and again. She had such a fantastic twat. I loved fucking her. I pound her hard and fast. I thrust into her snatch with everything that I had. It was a thrill to ram into her like this. I pounded her over and over again. It was a thrill to pound her. I fucked to the hilt in her snatch again and again. I pounded her with everything that I had. I loved fucking her. I savored her snatch wrapped around my dick, her hot snatch gripping my cock. It was heaven to finally be in her. God, I've wanted to fuck you for so long! I growled as I pounded her. Ooh, ooh, me, too! she moaned, her pussy clamping down on me. Oh, really? I grinned at those words. I fucked her hard and fast, churning up her cunt. How long? Um... She blinked. Since I got all naked! I wanted you to fuck me as I did all my posyes and was flashing my pussy at you and hoping you would all fucky me with your biggie fucker! That was so long! Like a few minutes! And I was wet and itchy and hot and juicy and needed your biggie dick in my cunt just all fucking me! Like this! She clamped her pussy down around my dick. I loved thrusting into her cunt over and over again. I pounded her over and over. I loved how she gripped me. Massaged me. I shuddered, savoring that delicious snatch. I hurtled toward cumming in her snatch. I wanted to flood her pussy with everything that I had. It would be just perfect to have all that pleasure surging through me. I shuddered, enjoying that hot passion around my dick. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned. That's perfect. You love that, don't you? You love my big dick fucking your pussy! Oh, so muchy, she moaned. Ooh, ooh, my pussy is feeling so amazey and your biggie dick is churning me up and I'm gonna cum! Yay! Yay! I love cummings! It's the bestest! Fuck, yeah! I groaned, my nuts slapping into her clit heavy with my cum. I would spurt all my jizz into her twat. Oh, yes, I'm going to cum in your twat. Just flood your snatch with my spunk. I thrust into her hard and fast. I fucked in her twat with force, loving every moment of hammering her twat. It was an incredible delight to fuck her like this. To pound her cunt with force. I savored how amazing it was to have her pussy wrapped around my dick. Just fantastic to fuck her like this. I enjoyed every moment of hammering her cunt, my nuts slapping her twat. Her married pussy gripped me as I hurtled toward my orgasm. She squealed as I buried my dick into her cunt. Biggie fucker! she gasped as her pussy went wild around my cock. I'm cummies! I shuddered as Mrs. Mayers's cunt writhed around my dick. The MILF's hot pussy spasmed around me in such an exciting way. I loved this so much. I savored that pleasure rippling around my dick and suckling at me. My nuts tightened as I drew back my dick, her pussy suckling at me. She nursed at my dick. I shuddered as her pussy rippled around me. It was amazing to feel her doing that. I thrust back into her cunt and smiled and groaned in delight. I erupted into her cunt. I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her pussy. I flooded the MILF with my seed. Yes, yes, all your biggie jizz flooding my twaty! she gasped, her pussy rippling around me. Sucking at me. You fucking got it! I growled as I pumped more and more of my cum into her snatch. I loved how she suckled at me. It was a fantastic thrill to have all that pleasure firing out of me. I savored that heat rippling around me. Shit! I fired my cum into her cunt over and over. I basted her twat with all that jizz. I shuddered at how amazing it was to fill her snatch up with my spunk. It was a fantastic rush. A big smile spread on my lips as I left her soaking in my cum. My seed filled her womb. I splattered her cervix with my spunk, flooding her uterus. She was my MILF. I owned her sexy ass. Her cunt rippled around me as she squealed out her pleasure. I groaned, gripping my phone in my left hand. Shit, that's good, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's so fucking good. So fuckedying good! she purred. Ooh, ooh, you're such a biggie fucker with all that biggie jizz in me! Yay! Yeah, I said. Get on your hands and knees now. I have to fuck that ass! Ooh, ooh, anal! I lovey it up the ass! She slid forward and popped her cunt off my dick. She landed on her hands and knees before me. Her butt-cheeks rippled together in such an exciting way. I loved how they quivered like that. It was a sight to behold. One that made my dick so hard. A big smile spread on my lips at the sight of her like that. Come, come, fuck me up the ass. Ooh, I need it so much! Yeah, I said as I dropped to my knees behind her. You're going to love my big fucker pounding your tight asshole! I will wuvy it so much. She wiggled her hips, her butt-cheeks jiggling. It was such a hot sight to witness. This was all my fantasies come to life. I pressed my dick into her butt-crack, smearing the pussy cream on it down her crevice until I found her asshole. I pushed against her backdoor. The MILF tossed her head, her auburn hair swaying around her face. She squealed in delight as her anal ring widened to take my dick. Yesy yes! she moaned. I wuvy it up the ass! Ram that biggie fucker into my naughty wotty assyhole! I want it so muchy! Fucking anal slut! I groaned as I drilled against her anal ring. I pushed against her as I loved how her backdoor stretched open for me. I thrust harder. She squealed when I popped into her velvety bowels. I sank into her anal sheath as she trembled there. My cock slid deeper and deeper into my bimbo-MILF's asshole. I reveled in sinking to the hilt in her. She was all around me. Hot and tight, massaging the crown of my cock. I bottomed out in her bowels. My balls rested on her taint. That felt perfect. Just what I needed to feel. I loved that so much. I savored having all that hot bowels around my cock. It was perfect. Just the delight that I needed. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's perfect. That's just perfect being in your asshole, Mrs. Mayers. Ooh, I know! She threw a look over her shoulders. I'm perfect! Just so hot and sexy and gorgeous and stunning and perfect! That's me! I grinned as I drew back my dick. Her anal sheath clung to me, massaging my cock with that wonderful flesh. I savored the pleasure racing down my cock. I thrust back into her. I buried to the hilt in her bowels. I savored her hot flesh massaging my cock. It was perfect to have her bowels around my dick. Just fantastic. I fucked her hard. I pounded her anal sheath with force. She moaned and gasped, her head tossing as I buried my dick into her bowels again and again. I fucked her anal sheath hard. I pounded her with force, reveling in this pleasure wrapped around my dick. Shit! I groaned. Oh, shit, your asshole is so fucking tight! It's the bestest bestiest best asshole! she moaned. Oooh, ooh, I wuvy your biggie fucker fuckying me! Pound me! Yes! I buried into her as my phone blared in an alarm. It vibrated in my left hand. I plowed to the hilt in her and swiped the screen to unlock it. The App was open with big, red letters flashing across the screen. JEALOUS HUSBAND APPROACHING This was why I had kept a hold of my phone as the sliding glass doors banged open. Mr. Mayers, a tall and fit man in his forties with blond hair, marched out. He was the type of guy that ran marathons. His eyes fixed with outrage at me. He burst into a run. What the fuck? he bellowed, murder in his eyes. Stop raping my wife, you fucking creep! He's fuckying me, honey! whimpered the MILF as I tapped my phone. Make Nathan Mayers into a cuck? YES and No appeared. I smashed YES with my finger so hard, I could have cracked my screen. He stumbled to a halt just moments from slamming his fist into my face. He stood there as I slammed my cock back into his wife, blinking. Confused. Oh, uh, you're clearly not raping her, he said, his cheeks growing red as I pumped away at his wife's bowels. No, no, no, he's fuckedying my asshole with his biggie fucker and I wuvy it! whimpered Mrs. Mayers, her asshole clamping down on my dick. Easiest 20 Bimbo Crystals I had ever spent. I was down to 108, but I didn't care. This was just awesome to fuck his wife before him. I pounded her anal sheath as he stared down at us, his cock swelling in his slacks. Damn, that's good, I groaned, fucking his wife's ass. God, she's tight. Do you ever fuck her asshole, Mr. Mayers? Yeah, he said as I pumped away at his wife's bowels. She loves anal! I wuvy it oh, so much! she moaned, her asshole clamping down on my cock pumping away at her. Ooh, ooh, and it's so wuvy with a biggie dick! Ooh, ooh, he's got a hugey fucker, hunny! Just so hugey and biggie and thickie! I groaned as I fucked her asshole hard, savoring pounding the slut-wife before her husband. I rammed into the bimbo-MILF's with hard strokes. I thrust to the hilt in her anal sheath, loving how she squeezed around me. She gripped me with that amazing flesh. Her velvety sheath held me in just the right way. It was a fantastic delight to fuck her bowels. I plowed into her with force. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. It was an incredible rush to take her before her husband. I tossed my phone onto my jeansI didn't need it any longerand slid my hands up her boobs. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. I massaged them as I pumped away at her asshole, reveling in how soft her tits were. Just so much fun to play with. Biggie dickie in my butt! moaned Mrs. Mayers. I wuvy a biggie dickie in my butt! You hear that? I grunted to her husband as I fucked her bowels hard and fast. I plowed to the hilt in her anal sheath. She loves my big dick! Yeah, her husband said, massaging his cock through his pants like a good cuckold. I thrust into her anal sheath. I reveled in her cunt squeezing around my dick. I shuddered, savoring that hot asshole around my cock. I fucked into her bowels hard and fast. I thrust into her asshole, reveling in that wonderful hole around my dick. She massaged me with her delicious flesh. I savored every second of fucking her. I loved every last moment of pounding her. It was Such a thrill to fuck her before her pathetic husband. To make this MILF mine. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned, massaging Mrs. Mayers's big boobs. Mmm, your wife is going to cum so hard on my dick! So hardy hard! squealed the bimbo-MILF. I wuvy dovey his biggie fucker! It's so awesomey in me! Yay! Gonna cummy on him! Ooh, ooh, Nathan, I'm gonna cummy on him so hardy! Good, he groaned, squeezing his cock through his slacks. I ignored him massaging his dick like that as I pumped away at her bowels. I fucked her anal sheath with force. I thrust to the hilt in her bowels over and over again, the pressure in my nuts growing. Her flesh swelled the ache at the tip of my cock. I ached to cum in her. I drove into her bowels over and over again. I fucked her hard and fast. I loved the way she squeezed down on me. I savored how delicious it was to bury into her bowels again and again. It was fantastic. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody! she moaned. I wuvy being fucked by your biggie fucker! Eric! Eric! I wuvy you! I love you, too, slut! I growled. God, you're my bimbo-whore! Yay! she squealed, her anal sheath squeezing down on me. It was so very awesome to bugger her before her husband. I loved it so much. I savored pounding her. She moaned, clamping her bowels down on my dick. I savored that delight. I fucked her anal sheath hard and fast. I plowed into her again and again. It was an incredible rush to fuck her like this. I thrust into her anal sheath with force. I buried my cock over and over into her bowels. She squeezed her asshole down around me, moaning louder and louder. Her head tossed. Cummies! she squealed. Ooh, ooh, such big cummies! Yay! Her asshole convulsed around my dick. I groaned, squeezing her big boobs as I pumped away at her bowels. I savored the way her flesh spasmed around me. She suckled at me with such passion. I shuddered, savoring every moment of her bowels spasming around me. Fuck! I groaned and buried my cock into the bimbo-wife's asshole. I erupted. I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her anal sheath. I flooded her with my cum. I spurted over and over again. I flooded her bowels with blast after blast of my cum. I erupted again and again. I groaned as I flooded her asshole with all my jizz. Shit, I groaned as I pumped her anal sheath full of my cum. Oh, shit, that's good! Goody greaty good! squealed the MILF, her anal sheath writhing around my cock. I kneaded her boobs as her bowels suckled at my erupting dick. I pumped my cum into her hot anal sheath. It was such a delicious moment to have her bowels massaging my shaft. I groaned, the pleasure slamming into my mind again and again. I reveled in this. I loved every second of pumping her bowels full of cum. I loved this passion. It was a wonderful moment. I savored every last second of filling her bowels with my spunk. I reveled in this moment. Stars flashed across my vision. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned as I pumped the last blast of cum into her bowels. I shuddered, savoring that delight. I filled her anal sheath up. Fuck, your wife has a great ass. She does, Mr. Mayers panted. Does she ever suck your dick clean after you fuck her asshole? I asked as I slid my cock out of her bowels. I rose to my feet, my naked toes flexing in the grass. He shook his head. She'd never do something that degrading. Mrs. Mayers, suck my dick clean of your ass right now, I commanded. Okey-dokey, she said and turned around. I wuvy your biggie fucker oh, so muchy much! I'll suckey it all nice and clean! Looks like she would for me then, I said, grinning. His wife kissed the tip of my dirty dick. I shuddered at the softness of her lips on it. Then she flicked her tongue around it. A wave of heat washed through me from that naughty touch. It was perfect to feel sliding around my dick. Just what I needed. She moaned, Such a naughty hottie flavor! Yummy! She swallowed my cock, her lips sliding over the crown off my cock. I savored her warm mouth engulfing the tip of my dick. Her cheeks hollowed as she suckled on me, polishing my pole clean of her asshole. She was so wicked. I groaned as she nursed on me. It was a fantastic delight to have her buffing my dirty dick clean. She swirled her tongue around my shaft and bobbed her head up and down my cock. Her husband watched with such envy, groping his cock through his slacks. Mrs. Mayers worshiped my cock with her hot mouth and nimble tongue. She suckled with passion. I groaned at the force of her suckling. Pleasure shot down my shaft and soaked through my nuts. I loved every second of it. Fuck, that's good, I groaned. That's really, really good. Shit, yes. That's just perfect. She's really gobbling my knob. You see that? He swallowed and nodded, his eyes so wide as he stared at his wife suckling on my dick. The naughty bimbo-MILF polished my pole with her hot tongue and plump lips. She bobbed her head, her auburn hair swaying around her face. My nuts twitched, reveling in the pressure of her suckling. She nursed on me with such force. She bought me closer and closer to cumming. It was a wild time to have her working her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled at me with passion. The pressure was incredible. A big smile spread on my lips as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. She loved me with passion. I savored what she did to me. I groaned, loving this so much. She knew what she was doing. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all that passion. I savored every second of her sucking on me. She nursed with passion on my cock. I loved building and building toward my orgasm. Goddamn, look at your wife loving my dick, I groaned. I am, Mr. Mayers said. She's... really into it! So fucking into it! I groaned. Goddamn, she's just a slut for it. Wow, that's good. That's really, really good! She winked at me as she danced her tongue around my cock. The bimbo-MILF swelled the ache at the tip of my dick. I shuddered, the pressure building. My nuts twitched as she loved me. I slid my hand through her short bob of auburn hair. I gripped a fistful as I hurtled toward my orgasm. She nursed on me with everything that she had. She loved me with that hot mouth. It was a fantastic treat to have her suckling on me like that. It was perfect. Just what I needed. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned. Wow, you're driving me wild. I'm going to dump my cum into your mouth. She moaned around my dick, suckling so hard. Do it, her husband panted. Cum in her mouth! Yes! I panted as she suckled hard. I gripped her hair and growled, Get ready, you cock-gobbling slut! Oh, fuck, your mouth is incredible. Keep nursing so hard... Fuck! I erupted into her mouth. My cum spurted over and over into the MILF's warm, wet mouth. My back arched as the pleasure slammed through me. Ecstasy crashed into my mind. My thoughts reeled from the ecstasy. I reveled in every second of this heat. I loved every moment of the passion surging through me as I dumped my cum into her mouth. She gulped it down while her cuckold watched. I shuddered with each spurt of cum. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. That's so good. Shit, that's amazing! I erupted again and again. I pumped her mouth full of my jizz. She swallowed it all down, moaning as she did. I shuddered through the pleasure. Ecstasy slammed into my mind. My thoughts reeled from how fantastic this felt. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's so good. She suckled on my cock to nurse out the last spurt of my cum. It was wonderful to have her suckling with passion on me. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head as she loved my cock. It was so amazing to have all that pleasure washing through me. I panted as I dried up. My phone beeped as she kept sucking on me anyways. I pulled my cock out of her mouth with a wet plop. She whimpered as I did that, my cum dripping down her chin. I had overflowed her mouth. Nice. I snagged my phone and saw she had leveled up. I knew what I wanted to give her, DP Lover Bimbo. I wanted to make her a Yoga Bimbo at Level 3. I couldn't wait for that moment. I turned around to her husband, a thought bursting into my mind. So, Mr. Mayers, who's your best friend? I asked. Hank, he said without hesitating. I grinned. Call him over here to fuck your wife with me. She likes having a dick in both her holes. I do! whimpered Mrs. Mayers, wiggling her hips. My cum dripped down her thighs and coated her butt-crack. I wanna have biggie fuckers in my pussy and my assyhole! I wuvy it so much! I just know it'll be oh, so much fun! Okay, Mr. Mayers said. He pulled out his phone and swiped the screen. In moments, he held it to his ear. Uh, hey, man, can you come over? A pause. Yeah, right now. It's important. Why? Uh, well, so you can fuck my wife. WHAT? I heard that answer loud and clear as Mr. Mayers winced. I mean it, man. I want you to come over and fuck my wife with her... He glanced at me. Owner. With her owner, he said. That kid, Eric, that's always watching her doing yoga. He owns her now, and he wants you to fuck her with him. Yes, yes, I want to have your biggie fucker in me, Hank! Mrs. Mayers squealed. I heard you have a biggie dickie! Really stretched my friend out when you were dating her! Please, please, please, come over and fucky me! So you'll be right over? Mr. Mayers asked, sounding eager. Well, he was a cuckold. Great man. That's really great. Okay. Cool. He hung up the phone and glanced at me. He'll be here in a few minutes. He doesn't live far away. It sounds like he's always wanted to fuck my wife. Of course he does! Mrs. Mayers squealed as she stood. I'm such a hottie wife with big boobies and a plumpy booty and a tighty cunty and I'm just perfecty perfect! I slapped her on the ass. She jumped and giggled, a red handprint blossoming. I grabbed her rump and pulled my newest MILF to me. I headed to the open sliding glass doors and headed into the Mayers' house for the first time, her husband trailing after us. My cock was so hard. Just so ready to give this MILF what she craved: two dicks in her. She would be another bimbo whore. I moved us into the living room and decided to fuck her sitting on the couch and having her ride my dick. I glanced at the cum on her face and squeezed her rump. She smiled at me, her eyes dazzling with delight. Go wash your face, I said. You have cum on your lips! Ooh, yummy! she squealed and darted for the bathroom, more of my jizz leaking down her thighs. I had over filled her pussy. I sank onto the couch as I heard her in the downstairs bathroom. The faucet turned on. The doorbell rang a moment later. Mr. Mayers darted to the door and opened it. A stouter, middle-aged man stood there with brown hair graying in spots. He was Mr. Mayers's age but didn't keep in as good shape. So, uh, you're really going to have me fuck your... Hank's words trailed off as Mrs. Mayers bounded naked out of the bathroom and rushed over to me. His jaw dropped as he watched her big boobs bouncing. Holy shit! I washedy my face, Eric! the MILF said as she straddled me on the couch. See! Her lips gleamed wet. I hadn't expected her to prove that she had cleaned her face by kissing me. Her lips melted on mine. I groaned as she kissed me with her passion. This was insane. My dick twitched beneath her as Hank watched on. Shit, I'm going to fuck your wife so hard, Hank said as he ripped off his blue-and-red striped polo shirt. He tossed that aside and shoved off the khaki slacks he wore. Oh, damn. I broke the kiss with Mrs. Mayers. Her lips kissed at my cheek as I groaned, You fuck her ass while she rides my dick. She's going to love it. She loves cocks in both her holes. Wuvy dovey it! she squealed as she bounced on me. Ooh, ooh, I want Eric's biggie fucker in my pussy and Hank's in my assyhole! No more wittle fuckers for me, Nathan! Just biggie dicks! Yes, honey, groaned Mr. Mayers as his friend shoved off his boxers and his cock popped out. Mrs. Mayers shoved her hand between our bodies and grabbed my cock. She held me tight. I loved her raising my cock to her sloppy pussy lips. She pressed me right into her folds. I smiled as she plunged her twat down my dick, swallowing me with her hot flesh. I groaned as in her big boobs bounced before my eyes. I buried my face into her soft boobs. I loved them around me. It was so hot having those soft mounds rubbing into my cheeks. I breathed in her delicious scent, a mix of salt, flowery perfume, and her tart cunt. Damn, I am really about to fuck your wife's asshole, Hank said as he moved into position. Please, please, fucky my assyhole with your biggie fucker! the bimbo-MILF moaned as she bounced on my lap, sliding her cunt up and down my cock. Fuck, I groaned at that wonderful massage. Hank moved into position. She squirmed on my lap as he drilled against her anal ring. Her cunt clamped down on me while I just enjoyed being between her lush tits. She had such great boobs. Her moans grew louder and louder. Fuck, fuck, fuck, groaned Hank. Oh, damn, I'm doing it. Shit, I'm sliding into your wife's asshole! Yeah, Mr. Mayers said. I heard a chair creak as he sat down then a zipper rasp. In moments, I heard the sounds of him stroking his cock. I ignored that and just focused on his bimbofied wife's big boobs around my face. I rubbed my cheeks into them as she squealed in delight, her body shuddering. Hank fucked her. He rammed his cock into her bowels, his crotch slapping into her rump. She squeezed her twat around my dick and slid her snatch up my cock. I groaned, loving the feel of her pussy gripping me like that. She held me tight with her cunt as she worked up my cock. Her hot flesh gripped me. It was an incredible rush to have her massaging me like that. It was fantastic. She plunged down my dick. I loved how she took my dick like that. It was an incredible rush to have her massaging me like that. She gripped my cock with her wonderful flesh. She massaged me with it. I loved how she did that. Fuck, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's really good. Thanks, she moaned. I wuvy having your biggie fuckers in my holes! It's just so righty! So righty right! Yay! She rode my cock, her big boobs jiggling around my face. She moaned as Hank fucked her asshole. We were both enjoying her body. Both loving what she did to us. It was a fantastic thrill to have her squeezing about me like that. I enjoyed it so much. I pulled my face from between her tits, savoring this pleasure. It was an incredible rush having her hot cunt working up and down my cock. She massaged my dick with that hot twat while Hank fucked her bowels. Yes, yes, yes, he groaned. Oh, I have wanted to fuck your wife's tight ass for some time! She's such a fucking cocktease! Right! I groaned as that hot twat worked up and down my dick. She is. Such a fucking cocktease. She did yoga in the backyard knowing I was watching! I knewy knew it! she moaned. Ooh, ooh, l wuvy making men all hard and achy and wanty to fuck me! I just never let them! I should've! Men need to fucky me! Yes! Hank groaned, thrusting hard into her. I felt his strokes rocking her body. Her boobs jiggled as she plunged down my cock. Fuck, yes! You do, honey, panted the cuckold as she jacked off to his wife being double-teamed. Mrs. Mayers squealed in delight as she worked her cunt up and down my cock. She massaged me with her wonderful twat. I loved how great it was to have her cunt squeezing down around my dick. It was a fantastic treat to have her riding me. She worked her cunt up and down my dick. She held me tight with her wonderful cunt. I savored how she gripped me. It was a thrill having her pussy massaging my dick. She massaged the crown of my cock as she enjoyed being double-fucked. Ooh, ooh, two biggie fuckers fuckying me is the besty best! she moaned, her breasts bouncing before my eyes. Just keep hammering my bootyhole, Hanky wanky! Ooh, ooh, I wuvy it! And riding my owner's biggie fucker! She cupped my face and kissed me. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. She swirled it around. I loved that feeling. I savored it as she kissed me with passion. My heart pounded in my chest. I loved what she did to me so much. This was the life. I kissed her with passion, my tongue dancing with hers. I loved this. I savored it so much. I flicked my tongue around in her mouth as she plunged her juicy cunt down my dick. She kissed me with passion, her fingers massaging my face. I groaned, my nuts tightening with this pleasure. She broke the kiss and moaned, Oh, I'm gonna cummies on your biggie fuckers! Cum on them, hunny! groaned her husband. Yes, yes, just cum on them! I'm gonna cum so fucking hard! growled Hank as he hammered the bimbo-MILF's asshole. I loved that. My cock throbbed in her pussy. I loved how she worked her pussy up and down my dick. She massaged me with that hot delight. I groaned, my cock twitching in her snatch. She gripped me, her hips working from side to side as she stirred her twat around me. Her boobs heaved together as her head threw back. She plunged her cunt down my cock as Hank fucked her asshole. She squeezed her pussy around me while grinding her clit into my pubic bone. She squealed in delight. Her cunt went wild. Cummies! she gasped as her pussy suckled at my dick. Her cunt cream gushed out and soaked my balls while she quivered on me. Holy shit, groaned Hank as he fucked her asshole. Holy fucking shit, she's going wild! Fuck! Take my jizz, Virginia! Take it! Yes, she is taking it, I groaned, savoring that hot cunt writhing around my dick. Oh, yes, she is! Bimbo-slut gone wild!' So wildly wild! she moaned, her twat suckling at my dick. The pressure hit the b ursting point. I erupted. My cum fired into her pussy. I flooded her cunt with spurt after spurt of my jizz. It was a magnificent passion. I loved every second of this bliss. The heat rushed through me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. I pumped blast after blast of cum into her pussy. Hank flooded her bowels, the bimbo-MILF squealing in delight. Her twat suckled at my cock. It was a fantastic moment to dump more and more of my cum into her cunt. I enjoyed every second of that hot twat. It was an incredible rush to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I groaned, enjoying every last bit of this bliss. It was an outstanding rush to have all this bliss hurtling through me. Damn, I groaned, erupting one last time into her snatch. Oh, damn, that's so good. That's just amazing. It is, Hank groaned. I leaned back there, just savoring this pleasure buzzing through me. The euphoria of this moment was outstanding. I was so glad to experience it. A big smile spread on my lips as I lay here. I shuddered, enjoying every second of this pleasure. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's just perfect. I glanced at the husband who had cum, too, based on those wet stains on his shirt. I want you to take your wife to a bar and find guys to fuck her. Just pimp her out and bring her back to my place by... 2 AM. Oh, sure, said Mr. Mayers. Lots of big fuckers in my pussy and assyhole! Mrs. Mayers squealed, her cunt clenching around my dick. I wanted to make money off her as some sort of whore. Maybe there would be something interesting with this path. And if not, I also wanted to speedrun her into being a Yoga Bimbo. I was so curious about that. If she has a trench coat, grab that for her, I said as Mrs. Mayers slid off my dick. Hank had already pulled out of her and was just looking in awe. Then just pimp her out. Yeah, said Hank. I'll come along. I could... use a drink. He stared at me. What the fuck did you do to them, kid? Got ten grand? I asked. I wasn't giving the bimbo app out for cheap. No. He frowned. Why? Get ten grand, and I'll tell you how I did it. I stood and headed naked for the backyard. I grabbed my pants and t-shirt. I put my jeans on before scrambling over the fence. I headed inside to Mom cooking dinner. She was humming away, such a good Mommy Bimbo who knew how to take care of the family. Mrs. Juarez walked in as I was taking off my jeans. Tina was happily lying on the couch with her hands bound behind her back and her nurse cap perched on her head. Nearby, her mother nursed from my little sister's huge, lactating titties. Barbie was curled up taking a cute nap. Welcome back, I told the gloryhole slut. She had been servicing men at the bar. Go get cleaned up. Yes, mi hermosai, she cooed in her bimbo way. The Hispanic teacher rushed back Ooh, I have to go and be a stripper and give all the lappy dances! Mrs. Waters said, her lips coated in milk. She darted out the door. I checked my phone now that Mrs. Juarez was back. She was nearly to Level 3 as was Barbie. She had made me $11,450. That translated into 286 crystals plus $10 credits left over. My new total was 394 Bimbo Crystals. I checked how much I would need for Bimbo number 8. Fuck, I groaned at the number. 2187 Crystals. Did I want number eight? I had everyone in my personal life I wanted. I mean, there was that weather girl on Channel 4 with the red hair and big boobs. Maggie Storm. And a porn star might be fun. Like Chloe Heart with that fresh face, glasses, and her heart-shaped ass. That would be fun. But it would take a lot of work, and having more bimbos than now... Did I really need more? I needed to figure out if I could turn the money my bimbos made into cash. I'd have to check with Mrs. Waters when she came back if I could just cash out. Probably at a cost or something. I thought about that as I nursed from my sister. Then Mom had dinner ready. It was a delicious meal. She really outdid herself with the healthy food. Lemon-herb chicken, steamed cauliflower with this wonderful vinaigrette sauce, and a salad that just was the best. I didn't know how Mom did it. She had advanced as a cook while a bimbo. You deserve a reward, I told Mom. I'm going to let you ride my cock and cum in your pussy for that excellent dinner, Mom. Ooh, ooh, thank you! she squealed as I rose, my dick hard. Barbie, Tina, and Cherry, do the dishes. I want it to be a good job! Mrs. Juarez, I'll be coming for your ass next. They all chimed in as I led Mom to the living room. I sat down and smiled as she straddled me. She just slid her cunt down my cock when my phone rang. I shuddered at the feel of that hot pussy swallowing my dick. My phone blared. Fuck, I groaned as I grabbed it and said, Hello? This is the little putz that owns my daughter? a voice growled. Because I'm getting her back. I want to trade for her. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ The Naughty Mommy Chapter Two: Mommy Makes the Bully into a Bimbo Summary: The naughty mommy makes her daughter's bully into a bimbo, too! Keywords: Ff Mf mc inc oral anal toys 1st spank exhib voy public pros Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Pat for beta reading this! Linda Cartwright I shuddered at what I had done today. I made my moody, emo daughter into a bimbo. I didn't mean to make her into a sex-crazed airhead, I just wanted to have that special relationship back with my little girl. Well, now it was more intimate than ever. Her pussy juices stained my lips. Now I had upgraded her when she'd leveled up like this was some sort of bizarre RPG. I had made her into an Oral Lover Bimbo. One who specialized in sucking dick, it turned out. Still, having her be a fan of oral was something that made me tingle. And if it was a tech tree like in many video games, maybe there was an option to make her better at eating pussy or something as she leveled up. I couldn't believe I was having these thoughts at all. It was so insane, but... It had been so amazing to be eaten out by my daughter. My husband never made me cum like that. Not in many, many years. I felt so alive again. My fleshmy naughty mommy-cunthad awakened to these wicked delights. These pleasures I could experience at the tongue and lips of my daughter. And I could make her cum, too. I had made her cum. Now I wanted to deflower her with the vibrator I kept in my panty drawer. I was such a wicked mommy for thinking this, but she was changed. I had made my fourteen-year-old daughter into a bimbo. Now Alice was just so happy. She wasn't depressed about being bullied for having small breasts and a flat ass. She was bubbly and excited, so eager to just love me. Her definition of love had grown much broader. It encompassed such intimate acts. Come on, I said, leading my naked daughter from her bedroom. Yes, Mommy! she squealed behind me. I shuddered, my big breasts jiggling before me. My red hair fell around my flushed face. I was a ginger like my daughter. She squeezed past me in the hallway and darted ahead, her tight rump wiggling back and forth. She was such a naughty and adorable thing. She threw herself on the bed I shared with her father and licked her lips. She looked so eager to eat me out. I shuddered, my cunt clenching. She had such a delicious mouth. I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to have her eating my twat to another amazing orgasm. But I also wanted to deflower her with my vibrator. Could I do both at the same time? I thought about it as I made my way to my dresser. I opened it up and thought about what the best way was to do this. To have sex with my daughter. A shiver ran through me. I was such a wicked and wanton thing for even contemplating this delight. Just such a horrible mommy. I shuddered as I thrust my hand into my panty drawer, swishing through the bras and panties to find the vibrator at the back. I grabbed the cool shaft. Made of anodized aluminum, it had a bright and silver finish to it with a black, rubber handle on the bottom covered in little ribs to make it easier to turn when wet. Ooh, ooh, ooh, gasped Alice. That's a vibrator! A buzzy toy! It's so naughty that you have that, Mommy! Naughty Mommy! Yeppers! I am, I groaned, inspiration striking me on how I could have her eat out my cunt and I could enjoy tonguing her pussy as I took her virginity. I shuddered as I slipped onto the bed. I shifted to get comfortable, my big boobs settling into a pair of jiggling mounds. They wiggled together as I sucked in a deep breath. This was it. I was going for it. Just going to do something so wicked and insane. I was so bad. Alice, sweetie, I cooed. Can you sit on Mommy's face and eat out her cunt? Of course, I can! she squealed. Mommy has a yummy pussy! Mmm, I'll lick and lap and make Mommy just purr in delight! Thank you, sweetie, I said, a shiver running through me. I would really do be doing this. Really would be taking my daughter's virginity like some wicked molester. Just taking advantage of her as an airhead. A bimbo that believed what I said. She crawled onto me with such enthusiasm. She threw her leg over my face. Her shaved pussy dripped juices. Her spicy musk, a fresher version of my own cunt, filled my nose. I stared at her tight slit that parted ever so slightly with her legs spread wide. A hint of her virginal pink peeked out. She ducked her head down and buried her face right into my bush. Just plunged her mouth into my snatch and tongued me. I groaned as she did that. It was an incredible rush to have her licking and lapping at my cunt like that. I groaned as she stroked her tongue through my folds. It was a fascinating moment. My face contorted in delight as she did it. She lapped at me with such hunger. She drove me wild, the naughty thing. I loved this so much. Oh, yes, honey, I groaned and twisted the base of the vibrator. It hummed to life. Ooh, it's like a lightsaber. Vrroom! Vrroom! Darth Mommy is going to take my cherry! Vrroom! I shuddered as she licked at my cunt again. She lapped at me with such hunger. I quivered as she reminded me that she was so excited when the new Star Wars film came out seven years ago. She even dressed up as that Jedi girl. Now she was eating my pussy with such enthusiasm, licking me with such hunger. I shuddered, my toes curling from the passion of her hunger. She stroked through my folds, teasing me. I loved what she did to me. She was such a darling thing. Just amazing to enjoy. I pressed the vibrator into her shaved folds. She squealed in delight, her head snapping up from my pussy and her tight tush clenching. She trembled as I rubbed the buzzing toy up and down her pussy lips, massaging her little petals. I even brushed her clit. It was so much fun to do this to her. To pleasure her like this and drive her wild. I felt so wicked and wild for doing it. Just a wanton mother for playing with her daughter like this. My cunt melted. It was an outstanding sensation. I wiggled my back on the bed, my twat dripping with my excitement. I licked my lips as I played with her. She moaned as I did that. She quivered there as I stroked up and down her naughty slit. She whimpered and groaned. Mommy! Mommy! she gasped. I know, I cooed. Ooh, just enjoy, honey. Just love that passion. I am, Mommy! she gasped as I rubbed at her with the vibrator. And don't forget to eat out Mommy's pussy, I cooed. She squeaked out an apology and did just that. Her lips plunged back into my bush to lick at the folds of my cunt. I groaned as she stroked up and down the petals of the pussy that had brought her into this world. I shuddered, loving what she did to me. I slid my vibrator up and down her pussy, stroking her. Nuzzling into her. She moaned into my snatch, her tongue flying up and down my pussy. I shuddered, loving what she did to me. It was an outstanding rush to have her pleasuring me as I worked the vibrator up and down her snatch. My bimbo daughter thrust her tongue into my cunt. I groaned as she did that. She fluttered around in me. It was so much better than when my husband did it. She loved my cunt. It wasn't a chore to butter me up so he could slide his cock into me. Yes, yes, yes, I gasped and pushed the vibrator against her pussy lips. Her pussy lips spread around the tip. I instantly felt the barrier. Her hymen. I smiled as I pushed against her maidenhead. I felt it stretching before me. I nuzzled in and licked at her clit, stroking over her spicy nubbin. Mommy! she squealed as I turned the vibrator from side to side, drilling it against her hymen. Mommy! Mommy! She lapped at my twat with such intensity as I thrust harder. I suckled on her clit as my vibrator tore through her hymen. I popped my underage daughter's cherry. A wave of euphoria swept through me at taking her virginity. The vibrating toy sank into her snatch. She moaned into my cunt, her cute rump clenching. I loved the taste of her spicy pussy juices. I tongued her clit as I pushed the vibrator deeper and deeper into her deflowered twat. Oh, Mommy! she gasped. That's so goody good. Like an ice cream sundae with chocolate and caramel and strawberry and sprinkles! Mommy! Such yummy sprinkles! Oh, yes, yes. Oh, so good! So awesomey good! Mmm, enjoy, I purred and fucked the vibrator in and out of her pussy. I twisted the buzzing toy, drilling it into her cunt and pulling it out again. She shuddered on me, her clit rubbing on my lips. I nibbled on it as I fucked her pussy with the toy. I was so eager to make her just feel amazing. Mommy! Mommy! she whimpered. Oh, Mommy! I tongued her clit. I slid around her bud. She groaned, her body shuddering with delight. I stroked her with such hunger. I caressed her with everything that I had while fucking her. She tongued my pussy with such enthusiasm. Was it more enthusiasm? Maybe being an Oral Lover Bimbo had made her more enthusiastic to lick cunt, too. I quivered on her as she stroked her tongue through my folds. I gasped as she licked and lapped at me with such passion. My body quivered as my own orgasm built in my cunt. I shuddered, her tongue brushing my clit. She swirled around my nub as her fingers pushed on my pussy. Then she thrust a pair of them into me. I groaned as she did that. I loved the feel of her plunging her fingers into my cunt over and over again. She drove me wild. It was just a fantastic treat. I loved what she was doing to me. I quivered on the bed as her fingers darted to the hilt in me again and again. She drove me wild. I loved it. I moaned into her cunt, tonguing her pussy with everything that I had. I stroked over her bud. I lapped at her with passion. She whimpered as she suckled hard on my clit. She nursed on my bud as her fingers pumped away at me. I returned the favor, thrusting the dildo deep and hard into her cunt. She quivered on me, moaning around my bud. That's it, I cooed. Cum like a bimbo slut for Mommy! She squealed around my clit. Yeah, you're Mommy's bimbo-slut now, I panted, so lost to this pleasure. She nibbled on my clit with passion. She suckled on me with everything that she had. I groaned, slamming the vibrator to the hilt in her cunt. I loved how she trembled above me. She suckled on my bud with such hunger. Her moans grew louder. I tongued her nubbin as she nibbled on my clit. I drove the dildo deep into her, my cunt clinging to her fingers. I shuddered, my toes curling. I hurtled towards my orgasm. This was it. My eyes squeezed shut. Alice beat me to it. Mommy! she moaned around my clit. Pussy cream gushed out around the vibrator. A stream of spicy cream for me to enjoy. I ripped the toy out of her cunt and sealed my lips around her little hole. Her passion flooded my mouth. I gulped down her wonderful juices. I gulped it down as she suckled hard on my clit. My pussy clamped down on her fingers. As I drank her flood, I joined my daughter in incestuous heaven. I bucked beneath her and came so hard. My pussy convulsed and writhed. The pleasure swept through me. That wonderful delight drowned my mind. I bucked beneath my daughter, ecstasy flooding out of my cunt. Along with my pussy cream. My bimbo daughter licked up my cream as I did the same to her pussy. We moaned together, writhing atop each other in taboo bliss. It was outstanding to cum beneath my daughter. To drown her in pussy juices as she did the same to me. My eyes squeezed shut as I reveled in this bliss. It was an incredible moment to enjoy. A wonderful delight to experience. Yes! I moaned, my entire body quivering. Oh, yes, yes, that was perfect. I felt so amazing. I could just float off and fly away. This was perfect. Just what I needed to experience. I felt so good. So amazing. I trembled here, my heart pounding away in my chest. I licked at my daughter's twat. It was so wild. Oh, baby, I want to get more toys. I love toys! squealed Alice. Mmm, adult toys, baby, I purred. I could get dildos. Maybe a strap-on. I could fuck you. You could fuck me. How does that sound? Yay! Toys! she sat up and bounced up and down, rubbing her pussy into my face. Let's go, Mommy! She bolted off the bed and scampered to the door. I shuddered, thinking we should go to Lover's Package. That would be perfect. I sat up, so glad that I had made my daughter feel better about being bullied by this... By this mean girl said she had no tits and a flat ass. Who was making her miserable because my daughter was blossoming in a different way? She didn't need to have big tits. She was cute and sexy the way she was. She was my little girl. I heard my daughter scampering down the stairs. Wait, she was naked. I gasped and bolted out of the covers. I almost tripped on them. I kicked free and rushed out of my bedroom. I reached the top of the stairs to see her opening the door. Don't go out there naked! I gasped. Alice, you have to get dressed this instant, young lady! But Mommy, she whimpered. I wanna go naked. It's a warm day. Please, please, please with sugar on top and ice cream and sprinkles and strawberry syrup! No, I said, putting my foot down. You do not get to go out there like that. Now march up here, get dressed, then we'll go. Fine, she said and pouted from the door. But only for a moment before she brightened up and squealed, I can wear my pink tank top! Yay! She darted up the stairs. I stood back, my large boobs jiggling. I licked my lips, her spicy juices lingering. This girl was going to be a handful. I didn't even know what to do when my husband got home from work in a few hours. Not at all. She rushed past me and headed into her room. I went back to mine to get dressed. I grabbed a clean pair of panties, a bra, a pair of jeans, and a nice blouse with a scoop-neck. Purple. I liked the look. Not completely a frumpy mom, but not too sexy. I hummed as I stepped out to find my daughter wearing pink hot pants and a matching tank top that she hadn't worn in years. It fit so tight to her, the outlines of her small breasts and hard nipples were clearly obvious. It showed off her bellybutton. And those shorts weren't much better. You have a cameltoe, I said before I realized it. I do? she asked, lifting her bare foot. Which one is a camel toe? Is it my big one? I... I drew in a deep breath. Never mind. Let's go. You're dressed the way a bimbo-daughter would dress, I suppose. Yay! she said, bouncing up and down. God, she was so adorable in those hot pants and too-tight tank top. I was turning into some sort of depraved lesbian mommy. She darted down the stairs before me, her cute butt hugged by those pink shorts. I followed after, my pussy already soaking my panties. I grabbed my purse on the way out, my keys jangling in them. I pulled them out to unlock the minivan. My daughter hopped into the driver's seat, bending over. I shuddered at that cute rump. I shuddered, fighting off all these lusts. I rolled my shoulders and hurried around. What was wrong with me? I was just turning into some sort of pervert. But she was so cute as she bounced in the seat. She reached out and started flipping the vent open and closed. It amused her doing something like that. She giggled. I started the car and she cooed. She looked over at the lights flicking to life on the dashboard. Let's roll, Mommy! she purred. So, I said as I backed out of the driveway. You know where that girl who bullied you lives? Sherry, right? Yes, she huffed. She's so meanie. I don't have a flat butt. You said so. Right. My butt's cute. Cutie patootie! That's right, I said. We're going to go and teach her a lesson. How does that sound? Yippee! She bounced up and down, this huge smile on her face. She squirmed there, looking so happy. I was so glad for her. I was just thrilled that she was having this much fun. She would just be happy from now on. My daughter would never cry again. She would have as many orgasms as possible. She would give me them. I would give her them. And this Sherry would learn how to eat my daughter's cunt until she came. That would be so hot to watch. Maybe while spanking her rump. I was so eager for this. I was turning into a naughty mommy. I checked my phone and saw I had gained a bonus crystal. I had three. Enough to get my second bimbo. I shuddered as I headed to this Sherry's house. Anger burned in me. The closer we got, the more I wanted to make this bullying slut into my bimbo. I drove my minivan towards the house. My daughter was bouncing in her seat, looking around, just so happy. Puppy! she squealed for the dozenth time, her face pressed to the window. Oh, he's so cute, Mommy! Just so cute. Yes, he is! Don't get focused on that, I said, my clit throbbing. Do we turn up there? Um... My daughter scrunched up her face. I think... I think... Ooh, look at that! She's preggers, Mommy! She's got a baby in her! The stork will swoop down and pull it out of her! Isn't that neat! Sure, I said. I had the vaguest memory of coming down this way before. Had I taken my daughter over to this Sherry's house? Had they been friends? Sherry... Sherry... Does she have black hair? No, no, she has blonde hair, Mommy! the girl said. I bet her baby will be blonde! No, no, Sherry. Does she have black hair? My daughter nodded. It's dark and silky and glossy and black and dark! So long! Yes, yes, Sherry... Nader. I smiled. I know where she lives. I turned at the corner onto a cul-de-sac. Yes, yes, this is coming back to me. Her house is that... that one! I pulled up before a light-blue house with white trim. A one-story ranch with a lawn desperately in need of a mow. Wait here! I threw open my door and climbed out of the car. I marched up to the house. I could hear loud music playing. A thudding beat. I reached the door and pounded on it, my phone in my hand. I was ready to bimbofy this bully. She would pay for hurting my daughter. Yes, she would. I pounded on the door again. The deadbolt twisted. The door opened and a black-haired girl in a tank top and jean shorts frowned at me. The stereo blared music and her phone was shoved in the front pocket of her shorts. I recognized her. Not as cute as she had been as a child. She had a sneer that made her almost ugly. I know you! the girl said. Did that little cunt go whine to her mommy? Little cunt? I asked, arching my eyebrow. The girl shrugged. I could see her trying to be defiant. Rebellious. But it was there, in the corners of her eyes. The nervousness. The fear of authority. She had never gone this far with an adult. Her parents must not be home. It had emboldened her. You think my daughter is a little cunt? I asked her, my hand gripping my phone. Yep, she said, being bold. What of it? You're not welcome here. I'll call my mom! I'm sure she'd love to know what you called my daughter, I said. How you made her cry. You think you can get away with your bullying. That there aren't consequences. The girl shrugged, her confidence breaking. She looked around then tried to close the door. I caught it and lifted my phone. She backed up, her face becoming something... else. Pleasant. A phony smile. Joy in her eyes. She thought I was trying to get some incriminating footage to put on the internet. Hey! My mom's not home, so I'll let her know you stopped by. But I got to get back to my homework. I tapped the screen and the App asked if I wanted to make her my next bimbo. I tapped YES before I could even think. This wave of heat rushed through me as her smiling face became her profile pic. A bar appeared beneath my daughter's and... Sherry transformed. The phony smile became a big one. The feigned delight transformed into bubbly joy. She bounced up and down before me, her black hair flying around her face. She clapped her hands together and rocked in place. Yay! I'm oh, so glad that you're here! Ooh, ooh, this is so wonderful. You wanna see me do a handstand? I'm so good at them! She bent over and did a handstand right before me. Her legs thrust in the air, her bare feet twisting. Her tank top fell down her stomach to expose her round boobs. She had piercings threaded through her pink nipples. The blood rushed to her beaming face. Her legs kicked as she fought to keep her balance. I just stared at her boobs. My cunt was on fire. I had to do such naughty things to her. First, I had to discipline the bitch for hurting my little girl's feelings. That was what I had to do. Get naked right now! I groaned. I own you! I'm your... Mommy-Mistress! Mist dress? You have a mist dress, Mommy? the girl asked as she dropped down onto her knees and sat up, her hair spilling around her flushed face. Wow. How do you have a dress made out of mist, Mommy? No, no, Mistress, I said. Mistress. Oh, oh, like what my daddy has! Mommy is always mad that he has a mistress! That makes you a girlfriend, right? But not a girly friend, but a lezzie friend! Am I a lesbian now? Yes, I said. And you always do what your Mommy-Mistress tells you to do, so get naked and bend that ass over the couch! Yes, Mommy-Mistress! gasped the girl. I'm all progressy now since I'm lezzie! Ooh, ooh, just so progressy! Woot! She bounced to her feet and ripped off her top, exposing those round boobs topped by her nipple piercings. I loved the sight, my cunt on fire. She then wiggled out of her shorts. Her phone fell out in the process, but she didn't care. She had on a black thong that she peeled off last, exposing her shaved cunt. Just like my daughter's pussy. I quivered as she straightened and turned around. She bent over the armrest and wiggled her rump. She had such a spankable ass. I moved towards her, my cunt on fire. I had turned into such a pervert so fast. It was insane. I drew back my hand. SMACK! Owie! she squeaked as her ass reddened. Oh, oh, that was an owie! Was I naughty, Mommy-Mistress? SMACK! Yes! I moaned, loving the stinging impact. SMACK! You were so naughty! I groaned. SMACK! But you'll be good, right? So good, Mommy-Mistress! she moaned, her ass glowing so red. SMACK! Goody good good! I'll wear both my shoes! I'll be a goody girl with two shoes! Yes, I will! SMACK! I loved the feel of her plump rump against my hand. Spanking the slut was such a rush. My pussy clenched with the heat of this moment. A big smile spread on my lips as I kept slapping my hand down on her perky ass. SMACK! My pussy soaked my panties. SMACK! She wiggled her rump as I grew wetter and wetter. I had to cum. I needed to orgasm. SMACK! Eat my pussy, slut! I moaned and stepped back. I unsnapped my jeans and shoved them down. Eat my pussy right now! That's your Mommy-Mistress's cunt you have to eat! She whirled around and fell to her knees. My daughter's bully, my new bimbo slut, buried her face into my bush and licked at my cunt. I gasped at her tongue stroking across the folds of my pussy. I threw my head back. Such pleasure rushed through me. Her tongue stroked over my clit. She brushed my bud. I whimpered as pleasure burst from me. This magnificent bliss exploded out of my cunt. I threw back my head, squealing out in delight. I trembled, the rapture burning through me. It was exquisite. I came so fast. You pussy-loving slut! I squealed. I love cats! the girl moaned as I showered her in my juices. Cats and your yummy vajayjay! She licked at me with hunger, the waves of delight washing through me. They felt incredible. I groaned, shuddering through such passion. I enjoyed every second of it. Every last moment of this ecstasy soaking my mind. I gripped the back of her head as I hit the peak of my orgasm. I shuddered there, my breasts quivering in my blouse. I felt so amazing. I swayed there, riding that wondrous high of cumming on the girl's mouth. It was My daughter giggled and said, I love big sausages! So yummy! Fear shot through me. Who was she talking to? I yanked up my jeans and darted to the door to find my daughter preening in her too-tight outfit to this guy who was staring at her like a wolf. Her hand reached out to cup him. HEY! I roared and charged out. The guy glanced up at me and blanched. He took a step back before my daughter could cup him. He waved his hands before him as I rushed right up to him. I reached him and slapped him hard across the face. He gasped as I stepped between him and my bimbofied daughter. A red print blossomed across his face. He stared at me and took another step back. I glared at him, anger burning in me. What was Alice doing? Why would she...? Bimbo. Right. She was just a horny airhead now. Happy but eager to have fun. Get lost! I growled. Now! Sorry, he said. She looked lost. I was just GO! I roared, pointing down the street. He retreated, his hands raised before him. He turned and hurried down to the street. I let out a huge sigh of relief and turned around to see my daughter bouncing in place. She peered around me, licking her lips. He said he had a sausage for me, Mommy! she said. I like sausages. I'm sure you do, I said. Why don't you get in the van? We're going to go shopping. Doesn't that sound nice? Yay! she squealed and darted for the van. She opened the door and climbed in. She closed it and even put on her seat belt. She bounced in place, looking so happy. Shopping? asked Sherry. I love shopping! Yay! She darted out of the house naked. I gasped and stopped her, putting my hands on my hips. These bimbos were going to make my hair go gray prematurely. She stopped before me, her lips drenched in my pussy juices. God, I soaked her when I came. Go back inside and get dressed, slut, I hissed. You don't get to just parade around naked unless I tell you to! Oh, right, Mommy-Mistress! Sherry said and gave me a cute salute. Then she turned and pranced back inside, her reddened ass swaying. Damn, that felt good to say that. Only when I told her to. I owned her. That was what this did, right? I owned her. I opened the phone and saw she had more than half of her bar filled to reach Level 1. I remembered that Spanking Bimbo option. Then I noticed the thing about locking them. Keeping them from going off with strangers. I had to do that for my daughter, but Sherry? I bet she would be a slut for me. Just fucking guys. The most depraved idea I had yet popped into my mind. I was a housewife. I was always looking for ways to save money. I saved coupon links and read when things were on sale at the grocery store. I made sure I got value for my family. Could I do that to Sherry? She bullied my daughter. Yes, I could. Sherry came out in her jeans and top a moment later. Her round boobs bounced as she hurried towards me. She had such a big grin. I pointed to my minivan. She climbed into the back seat as I headed to the driver's seat. I had never been to Lover's Delight, but I knew about it. The Adult Novelty Store had just what I needed. I had horny bimbos. I needed to buy some sex toys. Dildos and vibrators. Some strap-ons. I didn't have any of that at home. I backed out of the driveway and headed down the street. I was in such a good mood. My daughter put on some peppy pop music. It was sugary and awful, but way better than the depressing stuff she'd been listening to. She and Sherry bounced along singing to the lyrics. They were so happy. It was adorable. Soon, we were pulling up to Lover's Delight. I drew in a deep breath as I parked here. I was about to take two underage girls into a sex shop. This was wild. I climbed out of the car, aching to buy some naughty toys. Come on, girls! I said. Yes, Mommy! they said together. Sherry forgot about the mistress already. Oh, well. They both climbed out and rushed after me. I opened the door, stepping into my first sex shop. A nervous writhing washed through me as I came face to face with a shelf full of magazines, the models all naked with orange or green stickers over the naughty bits. The girls swept past me and squealed at the sight of it all. They were looking right and left, bouncing up and down. They spotted the dildo shelf. It was a huge one, dominating a wall. They rushed to it and were grabbing the rubbery cocks. In moments, they were fencing with them. The guy behind the counter arched an eyebrow. Sorry, I said. My, uh, girls are just excited to buy their first dildos. He chuckled, staring at us. God, he was a pervert. I bet my plan would work. I headed to the shelves, my bimbos giggling as they slapped the dildos back and forth. They both had flushed cheeks. I shook my head, my cunt on fire. I glanced at the toys. I wanted a strap-on to fuck my daughter with. I flicked my gaze from them. God, sex toys were expensive. They were $70 to over a $100 for the various strap-ons. And I had no idea what to buy. There were so many choices. I wanted something perfect. Not too big, though. Some of them were massive. I found one that had a fleshy cock that was the size of my husband. I could take that dick with ease. So could my daughter. I picked it up and winced. $97 for it. But it had an adjustable harness and a lifetime guarantee on it. Um, I said, turning to the guy. If I let you fuck this little slutI pointed to Sherrywill you let me have this for free? He stared at Sherry. How old is she? Fifteen, I said. Underage pussy. How does that sound? A big grin split the man's lips. Sure, send her over. It's yours. Take it. Or you can use it on that other one. In fact, why don't you fuck her up the ass? I'd love to see that. She looks like your daughter. Yes, yes, yes, fuck me up the ass, Mommy! squealed my darling Alice. That sounds super duper wuper fun! Yay! And I get to fuck you! squealed Sherry. She darted over to the guy and dropped down on all fours in her tight shorts. She wiggled her rump. I swallowed. Here? In the store? My pussy clenched as the guy grabbed a bottle of lube and tossed it to me. I caught it as he fished out his cock. This was really happening. He was grinning at me as I shoved the box at my daughter. Get that open, I told her, my cunt burning with this wanton heat. Right now. Just get it open and pull out the strap-on so I can fuck you in the ass, Alice! Yippee! she squealed, bouncing up and down and tearing into the cardboard. I swallowed and unfastened my jeans. I shoved those and my panties off right here in the store. This was getting wild. The guy had his dick out now, stroking it as he watched me stripping off my jeans. My red bush dripped with my juices. He winked at me as he dropped to his knees and started yanking down Sherry's shorts. She had no panties on beneath, of course. The guy groaned at the sight of her shaved cunt. He grinned like he had just won the lotto. My daughter had ripped open the packaging and held up the fleshy dildo, the harness dangling from it. She bounced up and down and thrust it at me. I took it as I stepped out of my jeans, losing my shoes. I was so ready for this. Oh, god, I groaned. I'm such a bad mother. Get those shorts off so I can fuck your asshole! Yay, Mommy! squealed my daughter. She wiggled out of her shorts as I worked the lube onto the dildo. Mommy's going to fuck my butt! Yes, she is! Fuck, fuck, fuck, my butt, butt, butt! She danced as she snagged, working her shorts down her legs. The guy running the sex shop watched with a big leer on his face, his dick poised to ram into Sherry's underage cunt. The bully quivered there, about to be fucked raw by a man so I could get a free sex toy. I shuddered as my daughter dropped to all fours, her shorts around her ankles. Her shaved pussy dripped with her juices. She kept singing and wiggling her rump. I shuddered and dropped to my knees behind her. I aimed the dildo at her butt-crack. The man thrust into Sherry, groaning, Fuck, yes! Rapture crossed his face. That's fucking heavenly. I shuddered at how wicked I was as I pushed my dildo against my daughter's asshole. I quivered at the feel of the toy against my clit. A shiver ran through me as I pushed against her naughty anal ring. She whimpered as I shoved harder and harder. It massaged my bud. Pleasure rushed through me. Then she gasped as her asshole swallowed the toy. I groaned, my clit throbbing in delight. The ecstasy washed through me. This was so hot. So wild. I loved every moment of sinking deeper and deeper into her bowels. Every moment of her taking more and more of my dildo. I loved it. This was awesome. I shuddered as she swallowed all of the dildo. Every last inch of it. A shiver raced through me at how wonderful this was. I was just the worst mommy ever with the best bimbo-daughter. Mommy's in my butt! squealed Alice. Yes, she is! Just filling up my butt! Ooh, ooh, that's super duper naughty, Mommy! Yes, it is, I groaned as the guy fucked Sherry. She gasped and squealed, her tits swaying in her top. She trembled there as he fucked her hard, her face twisting in delight. I could tell just how much she loved it. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she grinned from ear to ear taking his dick. I gripped my daughter's hips tight and drew back my hips. The dildo emerged from her asshole. She quivered there. It was so wild to see. I thrust back into her bowels. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. Her butt-cheeks jiggled while pleasure burst from my clit. I groaned at how amazing it was to fuck my bimbo-daughter with my new strap-on. My cunt clenched, drinking in the heat as I buried the shaft in her asshole. I quivered, my boobs bouncing in my bra. I was fucking her right here in a porn shop. What had happened to me? Yay, yay, yay! my daughter squealed. Mommy's fucking my butt! Just pumping away at my booty! It's so good! Ooh, oh, my butt feels so hot and my pussy so juicy! So juicy! squealed Sherry. Mommy! Mommy! Watch! Watch! I'm being fucked so hard! Big dick in my tight cunt! It's the bestest best! Little whore! growled the man fucking her. She is, I groaned. And it's Mommy-Mistress, you dumb slut! I growled at Sherry. D'oh! She giggled and beamed at me. I love my Mommy-Mistress and big dicks in my yummy cunny! And in my butt! my daughter moaned. She wiggled her hips, shifting the dildo's base against my clit and pussy lips. It's awesome and amazing and biggy good! I shuddered as both of the bimbos were moaning in delight. This was so wild. My orgasm built fast as I slammed my dildo into my daughter's asshole. I fucked her with such force. I thrust into her again and again. This was so hot. So amazing. I would just have a mighty climax. I wanted to just burst with everything that I had. My face contorted with delight as I buried to the hilt in that slut's cunt. It was just fantastic to bury into her asshole with my dildo. I had to make her cum so hard. I wanted to cum, too. Oh, god, this is amazing! I moaned. So amazing! I love fucking my bimbo-daughter with my strap-on! Every thrust into my daughter's asshole sent a wave of delight washing through my cunt. It built the pressure in my pussy. The need to cum swelled in me. I loved it so much. I wanted to cum fucking my daughter's asshole. I shoved my hands beneath my daughter's top and found her small breasts and hard nipples. I gripped those little nubs and twisted them. She moaned as I did that, her head tossing. I grinned, playing with her nipples. Honk! Honk! she squealed. Mommy's honking my boobies! That's right, I groaned, my cheeks burning with embarrassment at her words. And you love it, don't you? You love it when Mommy does this! I twisted both her nipples. She squealed out, I do! Mommy is the best mommy in the whole wide world. I love it oh, so much! Yes, I do! Especially when you fuck my butt with your dildo! Your dildo is so thick and hard and thick and makes me feel so good! Yes! moaned Sherry. Like your dick! Ooh, ooh, your big dicky wicky is churning up my cunny wunny. I'm gonna cum! Fuck, what is wrong with these girls? groaned the man. They airheads? Bimbos, I moaned, thrusting away hard at my daughter's asshole. I made them bimbos! How? I winked at him, not sure I wanted this guy to take advantage of the women who come in here. So I just kept fucking my daughter's asshole, coming closer and closer to cumming. Sherry moaned her bliss, her face twisted with joy. She was as happy as my daughter. The bimbos had such a simple life. If they felt good, they were happy. Just the most basic of needs. No stress. No worry. It seemed almost enviable if they weren't also so dumb. I pumped away at her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried my dildo into her cunt with such hard strokes. The pleasure swept through me with each one. I groaned, my face contorting with the delight of this moment. Mommy! my little girls squealed. I thrust into Alices bowels and realized she was cumming. Her head tossed, her red hair flying. I groaned, rubbing at her small boobs as I drew back. My pussy clenched, the heat billowing through me. This was so wild. I plowed back into her asshole, savoring the heat building in me. My cunt clenched as my orgasm swelled in me. My boobs bounced as I fucked my little girl in the ass with the dildo. The base massaged my clit. Sparks burst. Oh, god! I groaned. I joined my daughter in cumming. My head tossed as the pleasure raced through me. This was so hot. I threw my head back in ecstasy. Stars danced before my vision. I loved this so much. I loved every moment of this rapture surging through me. I groaned, my heart pounding with this wild rhythm. Yay! squealed Sherry. Ooh, ooh, cumming! Cumming! Love cumming! Shit, the guy growled as Sherry came. Fuck! He buried into her and grunted. He flooded her twat with jizz. I shuddered through my own pleasure as Sherry squealed in delight. Her face twisted with passion as the man dumped his load into her slutty cunt. Yay, cummies in my cunny! the bimbo moaned. Lucky! my daughter gasped. My pussy convulsed. Juices spilled hot down my thighs as I gripped my daughter's hips. The pleasure burned through my mind. Stars danced across my vision. It was an incredible treat to experience this incestuous rapture. I hit that wonderful peak. I groaned there as my daughter squealed. My orgasm rippled through me. The heat bathed my mind. I shuddered, massaging my daughter's little titties. I descended on the bliss, my boobs rising and falling as I panted. Oh, my, I groaned, feeling dizzy from what I had just done. Oh, that was incredible. Ooh, this strap-on is so much fun. I trembled as I pulled the strap-on out of my daughter's asshole. I felt so good. Fuck, grunted the man as he dumped his cum in Sherrys pussy. Oh, fuck, that slut gave me a good poke. I bet she did, I said as I grabbed my phone. I smiled, seeing the whore had gained a level. I could give her a specialization now. My eyes fell on DP Lover Bimbo. That was the perfect choice for her. I clicked it and selected YES to confirm my decision. I felt so good. I looked around at the toys. I could sell off Sherry for some money, right? Let guys gangbang her. I bet the boys at her high school would be thrilled to just fuck her hard. I could get them to pay while I enjoyed my precious little girl. Honey, I purred, pick out a double-headed dildo, maybe some anal beads, an egg vibrator, and a vibrator just for you. I'll splurge and buy them... She gave me this vacant look, clearly overwhelmed by all of it. Right, right, airhead. Okay, we'll pick them out together, I told her. I thrust out my hand to her. She hopped to her feet and grabbed my hand. She looked so happy to be shopping with me. Just so thrilled that I would buy her something. Thank you, Mommy! she squealed. I smiled at her, so happy to have her. Then my phone vibrated. It was a text from my husband. What's for dinner, hun? Might be a few minutes late. My eyes widened. Shit, I groaned. I had forgotten all about my husband. What was I going to do when he came home and found out our daughter was a slut? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ The Black Stud's Harem Chapter Two: Slutty Bimbo Wife's Angry Husband Summary: The Black stud enjoys his bimbo hot wife before her hubby! Keywords: FF MFF MF mc oral creampie inter wife cheat cuck exhib voy public Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC-264 for beta reading this! Dante Jackson Janette, the White woman I had bimbofied with the App, opened the door to the lavatory without a care in the world. Naked and with my cum dripping down her thighs and leaking out of her asshole, the sexy bimbo squealed in delight as she revealed the stewardess on the other side. Janette's black hair swayed around her shoulders as she threw her arms around the neck of the stewardess on the other side of the door. It was the hot, blonde chick that worked first class on our flight to Dallas. Excuse me, ma'am! gasped the stewardess, twisting her face to avoid being kissed on the lips by the excited Janette. The bimbo, a married woman in her thirties with a nice pair of C's, didn't have a care in her world. The App had brainwashed her and made her into, well, an empty-headed slut. She was just so happy to do whatever sex acts with me she could. I had his big, Black dick in my pussy and my mouth and my buttyhole and I can't wait to tell my lovey dovey hubby all about being fucked and fucked and all the cummies and the jizzies dripping down my thighs and how much orgasmy delights I experienced! squealed Janette as she bounced up and down. Isn't just super duper awesomey sauce! Ma'am! gasped the stewardess who pushed the excited bimbo back. Sir! The flight attendant flashed me such an angry look. She was pissed off, her blue eyes sparkling. She looked sexy even furious in her white blouse and plump pencil skirt. A matching scarf tied about her neck gave her that elegant look of a stewardess from the golden age of flying. This has gone way too far, the stewardess said. I glanced down at my phone. I had 3 Bimbo Crystals. We can overlook a little hanky panky, but this has gone too far! 3 Bimbo Crystals... Just enough. I tapped YES on the screen and made the stewardess into my bimbo. Her face appeared on the screen along with her experience bar and her name, Madeline Schaffer. She burst into giggles, all the sternness melting from her face. Along with her intelligence. Hanky panky is okey-dokey! the bimbo-stewardess giggled. It is! gasped Janette. She bounced up and down before she kissed Madeline. This time, the stewardess didn't turn her head. I groaned as my two bimbos kissed with passion. Their tongues danced together. My dick throbbed at the sight of them making out with such passion. I shuddered at how exciting it was to see them making out with such ferocity. I couldn't wait to see what else they would do with that same ferocity. Two sexy White bimbos eager to please me however I wanted. This was such a rush. I wanted to enjoy every last minute of owning them. Fuck, I couldn't believe how hard they were kissing. Then Madeline broke the kiss and pushed into the lavatory. She closed the door behind her, making me step back to the toilet. She then dropped to her knees. I peered around Janette to see... Yummy nummy cummies! squealed Madeline. She buried her face into Janette's shaved twat and licked at the married bimbo. Ooh, ooh, Dante! gasped Janette, her brown hair swaying. She's all lickeding my pussy and lickeding out your cum and your jizz and all your spermy spunk! Ooh, ooh, that's so naughty. She's just all lappedy at me. I lovey dovey it! I bet you do, I groaned, my dick so hard. I wanted to fuck Madeline. Fuck, let me squeeze past you two. It was a tight fit with my dick pinned to my stomach to get past Janette getting her sloppy cunt munched on by the bimbo-stewardess. Then my dick bounced ahead of me as I moved behind them. I slid down the door, my cock slapping the stewardess on her rump. I hiked her plum-hued skirt, working it up her legs as she kept feasting. She moaned, pushing Janette back to give me more space behind her. The cloth bunched around her waist, sliding beneath my ebony cock. I exposed the black thong she wore. Nice. I pulled the thin cloth out of her butt-crack and over her asscheek. Her shaved twat dripped with her pussy cream. I groaned as I slid my aching dick down her white ass. I just had to fuck her hard. Just had to pound her with everything that I had. I pushed into her butt-crack. I slid down past her asshole and found the folds of her juicy cunt. She moaned into Janette's pussy while the bimbo-wife quivered there, her round tits jiggling. I grinned at her and thrust. I buried my cock into the hilt in Madeline's pussy. She moaned with such wanton passion as I savored her tight cunt gripping my dick. She had such a delicious snatch. It was just such an amazing thrill to have her pussy around me. Fuck, I groaned. Ooh, ooh, a biggie Black dickie in me! moaned Madeline into Janette's pussy. Yay! squealed the brunette. That's the best dickie! I lovedy his dickie fucking my pussy! Yes, you did, I groaned and pumped away at that hot cunt. It was a thrill to have that delicious pussy wrapped around my cock. I loved it so much. I savored the heat as I pumped away at her cunt. I fucked away at her with such force. I buried into her over and over again. I pumped away at her. I slammed into the hilt in her snatch with passion. I loved the feel of her delightful cunt around my dick. She held me tight as I buried into her pussy. The White bimbo moaned into the other's snatch. Yes, yes, just like that! gasped Janette. Your tongue is all lickedy around in me and it's so goody great and awesomey! Yay! So nummy yummy, moaned the bimbo-stewardess, her cunt clamping down on my dick. I lovey this so much. Just lovey it to death! Good, I groaned, plowing into her snatch. I fucked her hard and fast, loving the way her cunt gripped my dick. She held me fast as I fucked into her snatch. You eat that pussy. You fucking lick all my cum out of her snatch and make her cum, slut! Whoopee! Madeline squealed, her hips wiggling and stirring that delicious snatch around me. God, it was amazing owning these two White sluts. It was absolutely phenomenal to fuck her. Just a thrill to pound her twat. She gripped my snatch with that delicious cunt. I loved how she did it. I savored how she massaged my cock. It was fantastic. Just amazing. I loved every second of burying into her fantastic snatch. I plowed into her with force. I enjoyed every second of fucking her delicious snatch. The pressure rose in my balls. The need to cum built and built. Damn, I groaned, slamming into that whore and watching Janette's round boobs bounce. She quivered there, her head tossing. She whimpered, her face twisting with this delight. It was a thrill to watch. I savored every second of plowing into her. Goddamn, cum on her face. I willy will! Janette gasped, her brown hair dancing around her face. Ooh, ooh, your tongue is all nicey in my pussy Yay! Madeline cheered, her hot cunt clamping down hard. I got this biggie dick just all churning up my pussy and making me feel just the bestest best stewardess in the whole whirly world! I loved hearing her say that. It was so hot fucking White women. These ones were mine. Like my slaves. That was just the best thing in the world. I couldn't believe how much I loved owning their fine asses. I would revel in every second of my new life. I fucking loved the App. I pumped away at Madeline's cunt. I churned up that hot twat. She squeezed about me, massaging me with that amazing snatch. I came closer and closer to bursting. I loved it so much. My dick ached as I fucked into her twat. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, my nuts slapping into her crotch. You gonna cum on my big, Black dick, slut! Yeppers! she moaned. I'm gonna just go all cummies on her face, Dante! Janette groaned. Ooh, ooh, I wanna tell my hubby all the naughty details. Yeppers, I do! Oh, oh, that's so good! She threw back her head, her round tits jiggling. She gripped the back of Madeline's head, holding the bimbo-stewardess to that hot cunt. I slammed to the hilt in Madeline's snatch. I bet she had licked all my cum out of Janette by now. God, that was so hot. The pressure at the tip of my dick rose toward the bursting point. I loved every second of this delight. It was an incredible rush to have all this pleasure building and building in my nuts. Shit! I groaned. Oh, shit, that's good! It's super duper awesomey goody good! squealed Janette. The bimbo wife bucked, her pale tits bouncing. I'm cummies! She drowned Madeline in pussy cream. I loved that. I slammed hard into the slut's cunt watching as my other bimbo bucked through her orgasm. Madeline squeezed her twat around my dick as I pulled back. She gasped. Cummies! Her cunt writhed around my dick. She suckled at me with that hot twat of hers. It was an incredible rush to enjoy. I loved every second of her hot pussy rippling around me. I groaned as I buried to the hilt in her cunt. Shit! I erupted. I pumped my cum into the bimbo's cunt. I flooded her with everything I had. I filled her up with my jizz. It was such a rush to pump more and more of my cum into her snatch. I filled her up to the brim with my hot seed. Ooh, ooh, he's floody my cunny with his cummies! Madeline cooed. Yay! Janette gasped, her round boobs bouncing as she shuddered through her pleasure. I lovey his cummies in my cunny! It's so hottie hot! I groaned as I pumped more and more of my jizz into Madeline's cunt. I filled her up with my seed. I flooded her womb with my cum. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I shuddered, rubbing against the door. It was an incredible thrill to have these two White bimbos. I groaned as Madeline milked my cock dry. She worked out every drop of cum that I had in my nuts. I sucked in a deep breath. I felt so good right now. It was fantastic. My heart pounded in my chest. I loved every last moment of this ecstasy. My body burned with euphoria as Janette panted. Madeline rubbed her face into the bimbo-wife's shaved cunt, both of them so sexy. But this was getting out of control. How was I getting off the plane without getting arrested? I couldn't bimbofy everyone. And there were men on board. I shuddered as I pulled out of Madeline's pussy and rose, sliding up the door. Get dressed! I told them. But, but, I like being all naked and nudey and showing off my boobies! Janette whined. Now, I said sternly. I'm all dressy! squealed Madeline as she stood, her thong pulled to the side and skirt bunched around her waist. See! she turned around, my cum dripping down her thighs. Fix your panties and skirt, I told her. Fine, she pouted, looking so adorable as she did it. God, it was hard getting dressed in the tight quarters with two bimbos that just wanted to grab my hard dick. Even after I had my boxers onmy jeans onthey were still grabbing at it, begging for my biggie Black dickie to fuck them. And it was tempting, but we had to be landing soon. Janette pulled on her gray skirt and blouse, but she never did put back on her thong or bra. She wrinkled her nose at them. Her nipples poked at the fabric and her C's bounced as she moved around. She looked sexy, especially with those heeled boots. I opened the door and slipped out of the bathroom, pulling Janette with me. I pushed her toward the window seat in first class. She sat down and instantly pulled up her top to flash her boobs at me. They jiggled with some slight turbulence. Just put those down, I said. We have to not do anything until we land. But I wanna, she said, looking as petulant as a teenager instead of a woman in her early thirties. Maybe even younger. A preteen. she shoved down her blouse. Madeline strode down the aisle. She grinned at me, her lips so plump. Then she turned and bent over, thrusting her rump at me as she leaned down to the man across the aisle. Was she just doing her stewardess job? Would you like a blowjob, sir? she cooed. I'll suck your cock so hard. Just make you cum! What? the guy gasped in shock. The fuck? Oh, we can fuck, too! Madeline said and started hiking her skirt. Madeline! I hissed and turned her around. She smiled at me as she bent over, thrusting her rump at the other man. You want a blowjob! she squealed. Yay! Before I could stop her, she had her head in my lap. The other guy stared at me in shock as Madeline unzipped my pants and fished out my dick with skill. The White woman was clearly a slut before I made her into a bimbo. In moments, she had her lips sucking on my dick still wet with her pussy juices. Holy shit, the other guy breathed as the bimbo-stewardess blew my cock out in the open. She worked her mouth up and down my ebony dick. I groaned at how amazing that felt. Her blonde hair spilled around my crotch as she suckled at me. She nursed with such passion on my dick, bobbing her head and loving me. I leaned back in my chair as the pressure in my nuts swelled. Janette squirmed beside me, clearly wishing she was sucking on my dick, too. She wanted to just get her mouth wrapped around my dick. Part of me wanted to let her. Just have her slide that hot mouth around my cock and suckled on me. That would be something else. She could just nurse on me with her passion. The pleasure built and built in me as she did that. She worked her mouth around my cock. She suckled with all the passion she could enjoy. Fuck, I groaned. Ooh, ooh, I wanna sucky your dick, too, Dante! Janette moaned. Later, I panted. Shit, Madeline's sucking my dick right now! Janette pouted while I savored Madeline bobbing her head and suckling hard on my cock. She nursed on me with hunger. She suckled on me with all her might. I loved her bringing me closer and closer to erupting. I would have such a mighty burst of cum. Just shower her with all my jizz. That would be such an excellent moment. She had such a hungry mouth. She nursed on me with all the that she had. I groaned, enjoying every second of her blowing me. Shit, I groaned. She's just wiggling her ass in my face, the other guy groaned. What is wrong with this stewardess? Is she some sort of nympho? I guess, I muttered, savoring the way she suckled on me. She nursed with such passion on my dick. Damn, she's just sucking hard. Others were glancing back at the stewardess. A few were snapping pics with their phones. She was so out of her job, so it was a good thing she was my bimbo. She worshiped my ebony dick. She slid her mouth up and down my cock. I groaned, loving what she did to me. It was fantastic to have her doing this to me. I shuddered, loving every second of this heat rushing through me. It was a fantastic delight to have her sucking on me like this. This is the captain, came over the intercom, and we'll be landing soon. If you could fold up your tray and return your seat to its full, upright position. Stewardesses, prepare for landing. Shit, I groaned as the stewardess was too busy sucking my dick. She swirled her tongue around my cock, bringing me closer and closer to making me cum. I groaned as Madeline knew what she was doing. Janette was squirming beside me, her hand between her thigh as she masturbated. My cock throbbed in Madeline's mouth. She nursed with hunger. I groaned, savoring that wonderful experience. I shuddered, my nuts tightening. Murmurs echoed through the first class as the few others passengers were shaking their heads. Hussy, drifted from one uptight woman. Disgraceful. The curtain separating first class from coach opened then shut again. Another stewardess gasped as she stared at what was happening. I groaned as she grabbed Madeline and shook her, trying to get her attention. To get her to stop. What are you doing? the stewardess said. She glanced at me. Sir, she's... Why is she...? That's... Madeline, what has gotten into you? His cock, apparently, said the other guy. She went into the bathroom while he was banging that other chick. They all were going at it! Madeline, stop that! the other stewardess said. She stood there and grabbed at her arm. Madeline moaned and kept sucking. She kept nursing on me as my orgasm swelled and swelled. I shuddered loving the bimbo's hot mouth as she brought me closer and closer to erupting in her mouth. My nuts tightened. Sir, help me stop her! the other stewardess said. Sir, sir! Don't just sit there while she... she...! Oh, god, you're enjoying this. Did you make her do it? She offered to blow me, the other guy said. I think she's doing it of her own free will. Madeline moaned around my cock. The humming shot down to my nuts. I groaned and arched my back as my dick erupted. The pleasure exploded through me. Spurt after spurt of bliss shot through my body and splashed into her mouth. She moaned in delight and gulped down my cum. She swallowed every last drop of her jizz that she could. She whimpered as I erupted again and again. I shuddered in the seat while the other stewardess squirmed, fretting. Madeline, she whimpered. Yes! I groaned as I flooded the White bimbo's mouth with my jizz. She gulped down my jizz. I fired that last spurt of spunk into her mouth. I savored that wonderful moment. I rolled my eyes back into my head. I quivered here, my heart pounding in my chest as the pleasure suffused through me. Euphoria filled me up. Damn, Madeline, I groaned. That was great. She ripped her mouth off my dick and squealed, Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Oh, Dante, I lovey your cummies so much! Yay! Come on! the other stewardess said, pushing her to the front of the plane. Sir, put that away! I did while Janette pouted. The new stewardess pushed Madeline to the front of the plane and soon had her strapped into the jump seat. The stewardess admonished her a few times while my bimbo squirmed there. Well, it was for the best. Once we landed, I would take her out of here. The stewardess hurried through first class, apologizing to the other passengers, promising Madeline would be disciplined. Madeline was just sitting there, fumbling with her buckle. She just wasn't succeeding at getting it open. It was like she had forgotten how. Janette squirmed beside me, too. Her fingers rubbed at her pussy. She couldn't stop masturbating. Then Madeline was doing that, too. She had her hands between her thighs. Madeline! gasped the other stewardess. She ran up the plane. What is wrong with you? Are you high or something? Are you on... ecstasy? I'm not high! Drugs are for losery losers! I'm just horny with a wettie and itchy and juicy pussy that just needs to be rubbed and fucked and eaten... Madeline squealed in delight. Would you like to eat my pussy! Huh! Huh! No! The other stewardess shook her head. I'm very, very sorry. We'll be landing soon, and we'll get her help. The plane started to make its descent. My cock was so hard. I had to get off the airplane with Madeline and Janette before things got more insane. They were headed in that direction. This was so insane that this App was real. The plane touched down. I shuddered as it roared and came to a halt. Soon, we were taxiing. I stood and opened the overhead bin. The stewardess yelled at me, but I didn't care. I grabbed my carry-on and Janette's. She took it and beamed at me. I'm gonna see my hubby and tell him all about fuckying you and suckying your big Black dickie and all my cummies and your jizzies and all the funnies we had together! Yay! Sure, I said. Was her husband meeting us at baggage claim? God, this was getting so complicated. The plane approached the gate. The moment it stopped, I was out of my seat and pulling Janette with me. The stewardess who had been dealing with Madeline glanced at me with suspicion as she waited by the door. Something connected and a phone beside the door rang. She answered it before she started opening the door to the jetway. I shoved my carry-on into Madeline's arm and grabbed her. The other stewardess gasped as I dragged Madeline and Janette behind me. They both were squealing with delight as we headed up the jetway. It was hot in here, the uninsulated jetway roasting in the Dallas summer. We reached the terminal and the coolness. I pulled my two women out. They squealed and gripped my arms. The gate attendant gave us a strange look as she saw one of her coworkers clinging to my arm. She glanced at the jetway in confusion. She quit, I said. Right, Madeline. You quit your job. Yeppers! said Madeline. I'm Dante's bimboy-slut now! Yay! My cheeks burned with embarrassment. I hurried away. This was getting out of hand. I just wanted to get my suitcase from baggage claim and get these two sluts to my apartment before it got any crazier. We hurried through the airport, passing restaurants on our way to baggage claim. We reached the point of no return, the part where you had to go back through TSA if you went through those doors. I pushed through them and followed the signs down to baggage claim and looked for our plane's carousel. We got on the escalator when Janette started squealing and jumping up and down. Hubby! Hubby! Yay! I'm over here! Lookie! Fuck, I muttered as my phone started beeping. I opened it up and saw red letters flashing JEALOUS HUSBAND APPROACHING on the App. Janette broke away from me as we reached the bottom of the escalator. She rushed toward a man, her long, dark hair streaming behind her. Hubby dubby! she shrieked like a teeny-bopper meeting her favorite boy band. Janette threw herself into the man's arms, wrapping her legs around his waist as she peppered his face with kisses. I gotta fucky you and tell you oh so muchy much! I watched in awe for a moment as Janette humped against her husband. He looked baffled by his wife's slutty behavior. She was grinding on him, working her snatch into his crotch. He looked around in confusion while my phone kept beeping. Ooh, ooh, I fuckedy my owner on the plane! Janette squealed. He had such a biggie, Black cock that filled up my pussy oh, so much! Wait, what? her husband demanded. What did you just say, Janette? You... fucked someone else? I did! she squealed. Ooh, ooh, hubby, he was so biggie. Way bigger than you! Just a biggie Black hunk that pounded me with his massive cock. I mean it was super duper awesomey huge and I came so many, many, muchy times on him! I lovedy it oh, so much! I clicked on the alert. Jealous husbands and boyfriends can be a problem, but turn them into a solution with 20 Bimbo Crystals! Make them into cucks! I didn't have 20 Bimbo Crystals. I had 0. Who fucked you? her husband demanded. He had glasses on, but he still looked pissed. The type of guy who wouldn't stand for his wife being a whore. It was Dante! She turned and pointed at me. He's the biggie stud that owns my pussy and my mouth and my assyhole! He fuckedy me so hard! Ooh, ooh, hubby, get your dickie out so you both can fucky me together! You fucked my wife! the guy snarled, his eyes burning with rage. He struggled to break free of his wife. Janette, get the fuck off me! Fuck, I muttered and clicked on the app to buy crystals. My eyes widened. It was... $475 to get 10 Crystals. They called it their best deal. What the fuck. That's robb ery. He's super duper mad! Madeline said. Why? Get off my Janette! I'm going to beat his Black ass! roared the husband. No, no, fucky my ass! his wife squealed as he struggled to get her off. It let me pay with PayPal, which had my credit card. Shit, I bought the first bundle of 10 Crystals as the man pulled his wife from him. He pushed her to the side. She stumbled and fell on her rump, her legs sprawled wide. He rushed at me. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned as I bought the second bundle. Come on, load! Mother fucker! the guy growled and seized my shirt. He pulled me at him. I'm going to fuck you up! Touch my wife! I fumbled at the screen. I hit the alert as he drew back his fist. I tapped it again. Make Kurt Bowman into a cuck? YES and NO appeared on the screen. I slammed my thumb down as the jealous husband threw his punch. I hoped I hit the right one. His punch stopped an inch before my face. He dropped his face and says, That's so hot that you fucked my wife. Can I see you do it? Yes, yes, can my hubby dubby watch as you fuck me with your biggie Black cock, Dante! squealed Janette. She bounced up and down as she grabbed her husband's arm. She snuggled up to him. That would be oh so hottie hot! Yeppers! Madeline said, clutching to me. I would lovey if he watched me being fuckedy so hardy by your biggie dick! Ooh, ooh, I lovey that idea oh so muchy! Fuck, I breathed at the power of the App. I couldn't believe a fucking TikTok video led me to this. I would never shit on the site again. Yeah, but... We were being stared at by everyone. My cheeks burned. Not here. Let's get back to my place. Sounds great, Kurt said. He pulled his wife to him. Oh, honey, I can't wait to see you getting fucked by him. Janette squealed and kissed him. She thrust her tongue into his mouth. I swallowed. This was so surreal. I made him into a cuckold or something. Into a willing cuck. That was so messed up and so hot at the same time. I couldn't wait to get out of here. The carousel started up, drawing everyone's attention. Mostly. Some people were still looking at us. My cheeks burned as I grabbed my suitcase when it appeared. Kurt grabbed his wife's, then we were out of here. Kurt led us to his car. It didn't take too long to get to the parking garage. The bimbos were clinging to me and running their hands over me. They were so friendly. Kurt kept glancing back at his sexy wife rubbing up against me. How many times did he fuck you, honey? Kurt asked. Um... There was my mouth and my pussy and my buttyhole and... She frowned. Um... Lots! He fucked me lots with his biggie Black dickie! Me, toos! Madeline jumped up and down, the sexy stewardess's blonde hair dancing around her face. I lovedy his cock in my pussy oh, so muchy! Yes, yes, yes, gasped Janette. I lovey his cum in my pussy! Oh, I want every man's cummies in my cunny! Yeah, I made her love having men dump their loads in her pussy, I told her husband. I'm sure you'll see. God, I can't wait, said Kurt. I had some wicked ideas bouncing through my mind. Just filthy ones. I knew a bunch of Black guys that would kill to gangbang some White sluts. I bet I could charge them. Get the money I needed to get more White bimbo sluts. The idea burned in my mind as Kurt unlocked the SUV he drove. I smiled as I climbed into the back, the two bimbos snuggling up beside me. Kurt started up the car as the two sluts started working to get my cock out. This was so hot. I was so thrilled they were doing that. They had my jeans open in a flash. My dick was out. They both giggled and leaned over. They licked at the side so of my cock again. I loved the feel of them giving me a double blowjob. This is the fucking life, I groaned as their lips nibbled on my cock. Just the fucking best, Kurt. He glanced back and said, Oh, yes, you're so lucky to have my wife and the other woman worshiping your Black cock. Just so lucky. Yeah, you like the fact your wife is worshiping a big, Black dick, don't you? I asked. So much. His voice had this pathetic groan to it. It was so sad to hear. I just shook my head, knowing my gangbang plan would be amazing. I savored the tongues licking and lapping at my cock. I enjoyed how they stroked over me. I shuddered at the way they lapped at me. It was a pure delight to have them do that. Just something delicious. So ripe and wonderful. I groaned as their tongues swirled around it then Janette swallowed my big dick. She engulfed it all with her hungry mouth. I groaned, loving the way she did that. I savored the pleasure of her hot mouth around my dick. She had such a perfect mouth. Just sucking on me with everything that she had. I groaned, my face contorting with delight. I loved every second of what she did to me. She bobbed her head up and down my cock. She suckled on me with such passion. Such rapture. It was an amazing time. I loved it so much. I savored the heat of her bobbing her head. She worked her mouth up and down my cock while Madeline watched on, squirming in envy. She licked her lips, wanting to suck my cock, too. You have to share, Janette, I said. Good bimbo-sluts share my dick with her fellow whore. Yeppers! agreed Madeline. Sharing is caring, and I want to care so muchy! Don't you, Janette! Janette ripped her mouth off my cock. She popped off with a wet plop that was quite the delight to enjoy. I savored her doing that. Her mouth popped off with such a wet plop. The sound of drool running down her chin was hot to see. Fuck, I groaned, my dick twitching and throbbing. Madeline swallowed it a moment later. Ooh, ooh, I love all sharing and caring and bearing and caring! squealed Janette, her pale face animated with delight. It's all such goody good funny fun times! Yay! God, these bimbos were so growing on me. They were just so excited about the simple things. Like tag-teaming my dick. They were good at it, too. Madeline suckled for a little bit longer, then she ripped her mouth off my cock. I groaned as Janette took over. She slid her lips down my dick. She suckled on me with that wonderful hunger of hers while her husband drove the car. She worked her lips up and down my cock, sucking with that wonderful passion. She was great at it. Damn, your wife loves sucking my dick, I groaned. She gives such great head! Janette ripped her mouth off my cock and squealed out, I do! I give the bestest best headily head there is! Ooh, and Madeline does, too. Looked at her going all suckedying on your big dickie, Dante! Just making you feel so goody and great and awesomey! Yep, I groaned as her husband nodded. He was such a cuck. I loved this. The pressure in my balls grew as Madeline loved my cock. We shifted as the husband drove onto the freeway, the on-ramp curving around until we were driving from the airport at speed. I savored it, loving every last second of this hot mouth nursing on me. Then Janette was back, her tongue coaxing my dick closer and closer to erupting. She knew what she was doing. She doing. It was an absolute treat to have her mouth suckling on my dick. I loved every last bit of second of this. Shit, I groaned as the two bimbos switched again. The White whores brought me closer and closer. Going to cum all over your faces! Wootie! squealed Janette. You hear that, hunny bunny! All over my face and my lips and my cheeks and my mouth and my chin! It'll be awesomey. Madeline moaned her agreement around my dick. She definitely agreed this would be awesome. I did, too. The pressure surged toward bursting. I groaned, holding out on cumming as long as I could. I was nearly there. The stewardess ripped off her mouth. Shit! I groaned and erupted. My cum fired out of my dick and splashed on the two bimbos' faces. I sprayed them down with my spunk. The heat swept through me. It was an outstanding delight. I groaned through the ecstasy that shot through me. I bucked, the heat washing through me. The two bimbos squealed in delight as I painted their faces with my jizz. I coated them with all that delicious cum. It was a treat to hose them down. All that spunk shot out of my dick and splashed across their features. Fuck, yes! I moaned. Ooh, ooh, cummies! squealed Janette. Just so many cummies. This is super duper hottie! I lovey this so much. It's just the loveiest thing there is. Yay! Yay! added Madeline. Cummies on my facey is the bestiest besty thing in the world! Just so goody for my skin and my mouth and my tongue and my cheeks! Damn, Janette's husband groaned from where he drove. I just savored the pleasure firing out of me as I basted the two women's faces. I coated them with jizz, the pleasure sweeping through me. I loved every moment of showering them in my jizz. The pleasure was an outstanding delight. The pleasure swept through me. It washed across my thoughts. It was an incredible moment. A big smile spread on my lips. I savored every last second of this treat. It burned across my features. Stars danced across my eyes. Damn, damn, damn, I groaned, feeling just amazing right now. Yay, cummies! the two bimbos were gasping. They lifted their faces, my jizz dripping from them both. They were so happy as they stared at each other. I had painted both White bimbos in my pearly spunk. Some dripped on my ebony cock. They both moaned and started licking at the other's face, gathering up my spunk. That was so hot. I smiled as they did that, just admiring the delight as Janette's husband drove us to his house. He was such a compliant cuckold. That was great of him to be so... helpful. I couldn't help but smile as he drove us. I need that cock in my buttyhole! gasped Madeline. The stewardess just stood, hitting her head on the ceiling. She was right before me, hiking her skirt. She had never bothered replacing her panties. Dickie in my butty! Yay! She at down on me. I gasped as my cock popped between her legs and thrust between her. Janette squeal and went to suck on my cock, but Madeline was already rising. Janette's face bumped into the stewardess's thigh. That was so wild as Madeline grabbed my cock, saying, Whoopsie doosie! That's not in my bootyhole. I missed! She rubbed the tip of my wet dick across her pussy lips and taint before reaching that delicious asshole. I loved the feel of her asshole nuzzling against the tip. She pushed down on me, whimpering. Janette pouted beside me as the stewardess shoved hard. Her anal ring widened and swallowed my cock. Yay! she squealed as she slammed her asshole down my cock. She trembled, her hot bowels wrapped around my dick. Ooh, ooh, that's so nicey. I like having your biggie dickie in my buttyhole and my pussy and my mouth and my... pussy! Yeah, I groaned, savoring her hot asshole around my dick. I grabbed the White bimbo's hips and slid her up my cock. She gasped as I did that. She squeezed her anal sheath around my cock. It felt so good to have her doing that. Fuck! She massaged my dick with her delicious asshole. I plunged her anal sheath back down my cock. She groaned as she did that. She took every inch of my cock with her tight bowels. She had such a hot anal sheath. Just fantastic to feel. I loved how she gripped my cock with her tight asshole. She held me with that wonderful grip. I groaned as she worked her anal sheath up and down my cock, my arms helping to lift her up before she plunged back down my dick. Ooh, ooh, I'm all rideying his biggie dick! Madeline moaned as she worked her anal sheath up and down my cock. That's so neaty! I lovey it so much! Yes, you do, I groaned, savoring that hot asshole working up and down my cock. She felt amazing with her bowels wrapped around my cock. I gripped her hips and worked her up and down my cock. I loved the feel of her asshole around my cock. She moaned, her uniform rustling. Janette squirmed beside me, her fingers rubbing at her cunt as she wished she was on my dick. Ooh, ooh, just all bouncy up and down and down and up! squealed Madeline. Yes, you are, I groaned, my dick aching in her cunt. She had an amazing asshole. It felt amazing being in her. Just fantastic to have that hot asshole working up and down my dick. She knew what she was doing. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I groaned, loving how she gripped me. Shit, I panted as she squeezed her bowels around my dick. I wanna be all bouncy, whimpered Janette. Bounce me, too, Dante! When I get a chance, I groaned. We're almost home, honey, her husband said. Then you can bouncy there. Yay! His wife clapped her hands together, a big smile spreading on her lips. Like all bimbos, she was so easy to please. She bounced in place, her black hair sweeping around her face. Wooty yay! I enjoyed her enthusiasm as Madeline's tight asshole worked up and down my dick. She gripped my cock with her hot asshole. I groaned, rising toward that wonderful moment when I would cum. My face contorted with pleasure. I worked her bowels up and down my cock, savoring the bimbo-stewardess's tight grip. Her asshole massaged my cock while she squealed with all her empty-headed delight. The car pulled off the freeway as I worked her anal sheath up and down my dick. Ooh, ooh, we're almost home, Janette said as she bounced up and down. Then more sexy times. I wanna fuck my hubby and my owner and my pussy! Yeah, I groaned as that hot asshole worked up and down my dick. I wanna fuck my hubby, too! moaned Madeline. Who's my hubby? Is he your hubby? No, no, he's all my hubby! Janette gasped. Mine! You don't have a hubby, I groaned to Madeline. You don't need one. You have me! Yay, she squealed, her hot asshole working up and down my cock. It was so hot to feel her bouncing on me like that. The pressure in my nuts grew and grew. I had to just spurt all my cum into her bowels. That would be incredible. I was so ready to flood her with all my jizz. Just eager to pump her anal sheath full of my cum. That would be an outstanding moment. I groaned as that hot asshole plunged down my dick again. She took every last inch of me. It was fantastic to enjoy her tight asshole working up and down my dick. She brought me closer and closer to cumming as we moved through a residential neighborhood in the Dallas suburbs. Madeline plunged her asshole down my cock and squealed in delight. I'm cummies! Her hot pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and splashed my chest. She soaked me with her passion. I groaned at the feel of her pussy cream soaking through my t-shirt while her bowels suckled at my dick. Fuck, I groaned. It was so hot to have her asshole writhing around me. It was so wild to feel her bowels ripple about my dick. I groaned, savoring the way her hot flesh nursed at me. The pressure grew in my nuts. I grunted and erupted. My cum fired out of my dick and into her bowels. Pleasure slammed through me. Ecstasy crashed into my mind, setting off sparks that sizzled across my vision. I shuddered on the chair as the naughty bimbo-stewardess suckled at my dick. Yay, cummies in my bootyhole! she moaned. That's so hottie! gasped Janette as she bounced beside me. It fucking is! I groaned and slapped my hands down on the White bimbo's ass as she bucked on my lap. I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her bowels as the car pulled into a driveway. I groaned, erupting again and again. It was so hot filling that slut's asshole with my cum. I groaned, the pleasure spilling through my mind. Oh, fuck, that's so good, I groaned, a big smile spreading on my lips. Damn, that's amazing! It is! she squealed as her asshole worked out the last of my cum. I groaned as we pulled into a garage. It grew dark in here as I pumped the last of my cum into my bimbo's asshole. Her anal sheath still rippled around me as she squirmed on me, a big and happy smile on her face. Yay! she squealed, her eyes so big and bright. She loved that. She was so glad that I had dumped all my cum into her bowels. Ooh, that's so goody good! It was exactly that. I felt amazing as I realized we were here. It was time for things to get even wilder. My plans were percolating in the back of the car as Janette's husband climbed out to grab our suitcases. So, I said, you start working on dinner while I fuck your wife again. Sure thing, Dante, the helpful cuckold said. Damn, I loved the Bimbo App. I had two White sluts, and I was eager to get more. I would use them to make so much money. I lifted Madeline off my cock so we could get out of the car, a big smile on my lips. Thank god I saw that TikTok video. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ The Naughty Mommy Chapter Three: Daddy Meets His Bimbofied Daughter Summary: The naughty mommy unleashes her bimbofied daughter on her unsuspecting husband! Keywords: fsolo Ff Fff Mff Fsolo mc inc oral anal toys exhib voy public wife Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to Pat for beta reading this! Linda Cartwright What to do about my husband? I glanced at Alice who was staring eagerly at the sex toy wall. I had told her to choose some for us to play with. Sherry was bouncing nearby, the guy who ran the sex shop's cum leaking out of her cunt. I had sold my second bimbo to him for a fuck to get the strap-on dildo thrusting from my waist. I would have to bribe my husband with pussy. At this point, Alice would fuck him anyways. And there was Sherry to think about. There really was no choice but to rope him into this. He would get to enjoy the bimbos, too. That was only fair. We were married. I hadn't meant to turn Alice into a sex-crazed airhead. I just wanted her to be close with me. To trust me. Well, to obey me again. She had grown into such a moody teenager. We had lost the intimacy we used to have. I didn't mean to replace it with a physical intimacy, but... I couldn't go back now. Incest was so exciting. Having both the bimbos turned me on too much. It was an aphrodisiac I could never give up. So my husband had to get on board. I had to make sure that they fucked him. Unleash them on him or something. Yes. And film it. Just in case. Okay, I said. Mmm, which double-headed dildo should we get, Alice? Oh, Mommy, there's so many, she said. But none of them have heads. They have helmets or tips. But no heads. The ones that are very long, I said. Those are the double-headed dildos. Two women can share them. Like me and you. Wow, she said with such wide eyes. So me and you can use it together. Ooh, ooh, but how? There's only one dildo, Mommy. Well, one end goes in my pussy and the other end in your cunny. Then we fuck each other. Alice threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with such girlish enthusiasm. I savored my daughter's tongue thrusting into my mouth. She swirled it around in me. I shuddered, loving the feel of her kissing me like that. She danced her tongue about a few more times. I closed my eyes, loving every moment of this. It was a sweet delight. I shuddered at the feel of her soft lips on mine. She felt so amazing. I could just make out with her all day. But... I broke the kiss. We have toys to buy. I grabbed one. A pink double-headed dildo. This one! Yes! she squealed. I love it! She took it from me and hugged it to her naked breasts. I smiled and looked at more toys. I found a robin-blue egg vibrator. Oh, Mommy, it's like a cute little birdie's egg. This will make my pussy feel good? So good, I purred, setting it on the double-headed dildos box. I grabbed a set of red anal beads that must be fun to use on her. She giggled at them. Sherry squirmed nearby. She was looking at the toys, too. She grabbed a display model and shoved it up her cunt, soaking it in juices. Yay! she said. Sherry, you put that back! I gasped. You can't just shove random toys in your pussy! I can't? she asked with wide-eyed innocence. Oh, sorry, Mistress-Mommy. She yanked it out and placed it back on the shelf covered in jizz and a wet gleam of her pussy juices. I shook my head, my cheeks burning. This was so messed up. My daughter grabbed a purple vibrator when I led her to it and bounced up and down. It's purple, Mommy! Purple! I want it in my pussy! Please, please, please! Okay, you can have it, I said. She hugged it to her breasts and bounced up and down. She was just so happy. How could I say no to her? I couldn't. My bimbo-daughter was just too precious for that. I smiled as she skipped up to the counter where the guy stood, shaking his head. I don't know how you got two pliant airheads, but I am impressed, he said as I took off the strap-on dildo. What can I say, soccer moms can be very kinky. I winked at him. I couldn't believe I had done this. I felt so free from everything. Just able to do what I wanted. He chuckled. Fair enough. He rang up the toys. I'll give you quite the hefty discount if you tell me how you did it. Sorry, I said, pulling out my credit card. I don't think you're the sort of person I want bimbofying young ladies. He chuckled in this disgusting way. Oh, you're right. I'd do such fucked up things to them. I pulled Sherry and Alice close to me. After I had paid, and the toys were in a discrete, black bag, I had the girls get dressed. They both protested, but I was stern with them. Even bimbo-sluts responded to mothers who wouldn't put up with their wheedling and their pleading. I was no daddy easily charmed by his little girl. We headed out of the sex shop and piled into my minivan. Sherry went in the backseat while Alice sat in the front. I set the bag on the center console. Alice gasped in delight and grabbed it, staring inside at the contents. What's in here, Mommy? she asked, digging around. She pulled out the purple vibrator. Ooh, ooh, what's this? Your new vibrator, I said, my forehead furrowing. Did you forget already? She shrugged. Vibrator. Thats a funny word. Vibrator! Vibrator! Whats it do? Well, you put it in your pussy and it vibrates, I said. Hence, vibrator! Ooh, ooh, a buzzy toy! She smiled. I know those. Buzz, buzz, buzz! Sherry told me once I would never have a boyfriend, just a buzzy toy! You dont need a boyfriend because you have Mommy. I hesitated. And Daddy! Yay! she squealed and ripped the box open. I shook my head as she tore the cardboard apart like a child on Christmas morning. Bits of packaging flew everywhere. She soon had it out, the shaft purple. She shook it and tapped it. Then she unsnapped her shorts. Alice! I gasped as she shoved her shorts off right here in the car. I rolled my eyes. Really? Now! I need it to buzz! she said, kicking off her shorts. She shoved the toy into her shaved pussy. It vanished into her cunt. She worked it in deep. Why isnt it buzzying! I want it to buzzy! Mommy! Why doesn't it buzzy! I thought it buzzied! Twist the bottom, I said. That turns it on. It's like a light switch. Oh, she said. Do light switches control buzzy lights? Does my light buzz? God, no! I shouted, this fear that she would somehow try to stick a light bulb into her pussy and hurt herself washing through me. It's nothing like a light switch. Mommy was wrong. Just twist the bottom! Oh, okey-dokey! She twisted the base. It clicked and hummed. She gasped as it buzzed away in her pussy. She grinned at me. A look of pure joy. There was nothing else but pleasure in her expression. Yay! It works, Sherry! Yay! Ooh, ooh, Sherry squealed from the back. She bounced there as Alice quivered. My daughter grabbed the base and worked the toy in and out of her pussy. She closed her eyes, moaning and shuddering. Her little titties quivered in her too-tight top. Her nipples poked at the material. The vibrator's buzzing swelled in volume then dropped as she worked it in and out of her cunt. She pumped it in and out of her cunt as I drove us home. The scent of her pussy filled my nose. This delicious, spicy treat. The buzzing sound of the vibrator grew and fell as she fucked herself with it. It was such a distraction. Mommy! Mommy! she groaned. I love it. Oh, Mommy, it's going buzzy away in my pussy. I bet it is, I said, my cunt clenching. Ooh, ooh, this is so amazin'! Amazin' raisins, Mommy! Ooh, ooh, I love it! The vibrator emerged drenched in her juices. She squirmed as she soaked the seat. I breathed in her spicy musk, gripping the steering wheel. I wanted to do such naughty things to her. And I wanted to level up Sherry. She could get the Spanking Bimbo option, but that DP Lover one might be more interesting. I wasn't sure yet. It was fun making her fuck other men to get things. To prostitute the bully out. I quivered. She loved it. She was scooping the cum that the man had left in her cunny out and popped her fingers into her mouth. She sucked them clean. I shook my head as she enjoyed herself. She was having a blast. So was Alice. The two bimbos were just so easy to keep entertained. I wasn't sad at all about making them. I just hoped my husband would be on board. Or easily cowed with some incriminating photos. Just in case. I wasn't about to give up Alice. She was too adorable. She quivered in her seat as she pumped her vibrator faster and faster in and out of her cunt. She stirred it around in her, her back arching. We came closer and closer to home. She came closer and closer to cumming. Amazin' raisins, that's good, she whimpered. Her expression was so strange. I love, love, love that buzzy vibrator thingie! Ooh, ooh, Mommy! It's all making my pussy feel so wet and gooey and warm and happy! Just cum, I told her as we neared home. Yes, Mommy! whimpered my little girl. She plunged the vibrator in deep and bucked. Mommy! Mommy! Yummy Mommy! Yay! I smiled as she enjoyed her orgasm, filling the minivan with her gasps sweeter than those cloying pop songs on the radio. I tapped my fingers on the steering wheel as I turned onto our street. I passed our neighbor Karen Miller, a sexy woman. Her ass looked good in those shorts as she worked on her rose bush. I bet she would love having me fuck her with my dildo after I made her into... Did I just think that? I shuddered. That app was turning me into a complete slut. I had to get some self-control back. I turned onto my driveway and pulled up in my spot, leaving Chris room to park his sedan when he came home from work in an hour or so. He worked with that slut, didn't he? Ooh, that office tart made me so jealous, but Chris wouldn't... No, no, no, of course, he wouldn't. He wouldn't! I grabbed the bag with the other sex toys and climbed out. Alice squirmed on the seat, panting from her orgasm. Sherry popped out of the back seat licking that disgusting man's cum off her fingers like she just enjoyed a messy ice cream cone. Come on, Alice, I purred. Mommy wants to fuck you with a big double-headed dildo. Doesn't that sound fun? It does! she squealed and burst out of the minivan, her shorts around her right ankle and her vibrator in hand. I sighed as she raced bare-assed to the front door. I glanced around, hoping no one could see her, and quickly moved behind her. She tried to open the door. Mommy, the door's broke. It's locked, I said. Oh, right. D'oh! She giggled like that was funny. I unlocked the door and she ran right for the stairs, her cute, naked ass beckoning. I had fucked her hard in the asshole. Sherry burst past me and chased my daughter, her skirt flaring to flash her shaved cunt coated in jizz. I followed them upstairs and picked up the clothes I found discarded on the floor. Both bimbos were in my bedroom giggling and squirming. I picked up their clothes and shook my head. I tossed them into Alice's room. I found them bouncing on the bed. Like, literally. They were jumping up and down, hair flying and Sherry's boobs heaving. They held hands, turning in a slow circle as their laughter echoed through the room. It was almost innocent. Almost. But they were horny. Their thighs gleamed with their pussy juices. I licked my lips and set down the bag. I stripped naked as they kept laughing and squealing for joy. Then I opened the box that held the double-headed dildo. Okay, girls, I said. Time for me and Alice to fuck with this. I held up the pink, double-headed dildo and shook the floppy shaft. Yes, yes, yes! Alice squealed and landed on her rump. She looked so eager. So did Sherry who dropped to her knees, her boobs heaving for a few more moments. I moved to the bed, my large tits swaying back and forth. Alice rubbed her hands then gasped at the sight of the toy I held. Wow, can all that fit in my little cunny? she asked. Only half, I said. The other half goes into mine. I think if we scissor our legs together, we can fuck each other. Yay! I wanna fuck you oh, so hard, Mommy! Alice cooed, her hands sliding up and down her body. She kneaded her little titties. That sounds like such nummy funny! I crawled onto the bed and brought one end to my daughter's pussy. I pressed it against her bare lips. She squirmed with such excitement on her face. I shoved it into her. She gasped as I pushed it into her snatch. Her entire body quivered with excitement. It was so obvious that she was eager for this. She groaned as I pushed it deeper and deeper into her cunny. She quivered as her pussy devoured it until half of it was in her. I noticed Sherry watching. She should do something so I grabbed out the clit rocket. I tossed it to her. Get that out and squeeze the sides to turn it on. Then rub it on your clit! Yeah, she moaned and tore into the packaging of the egg vibrator. She quickly had it out and rubbed away at her pussy as I moved into position with my daughter. I scissored my legs with Alice as I scooted my pussy closer and closer. I grabbed the other end of the dildo and pushed it through my bush to find my pussy lips. I shuddered as I moved nearer to her, my twat swallowing the toy. It was thick and felt so nice sliding into me. I shuddered as I moved down the shaft. Alice squealed in delight, sitting up on her elbows. Her little titties quivered as my cunt devoured the toy until my bush rubbed into her pussy. We had it all in us. Now we fuck each other, I purred and drew back. My cunt slid down the shaft. Yay! she squealed and humped toward me. I shuddered as we fucked each other with the dildos. This was such a wild thing to do. I loved the feel of the toy shifting around in me. My cunt clamped down on the dildo. Pleasure swept through me as I fucked against her. It was so wild feeling the toy sliding around in me. My daughter moaned her delight, a big smile on her face. Sometimes, my pussy clung to the toy as it slipped in and out of her cunt, other times the shaft shifted around in me. The stimulation was amazing. My big boobs heaved as I humped against my daughter. We pleasured each other with the dildo. I leaned back on my hands and used the heels of my feet to thrust forward against her. Mommy! Mommy! Your cunny hairs tickle me! She giggled. I love it! It's so naughty hot to watch! whimpered Sherry as she rubbed her clit with the vibrator. She quivered there. Ooh, ooh, so naughty! It was so naughty. I loved fucking my daughter with the double-headed dildo as she fucked me back at the same moment. It was such a thrill. Such an illicit delight to experience this bliss. I groaned, my body shaking as I humped against her. I loved every second of it. I savored every last moment of this wild passion. I trembled, loving every moment of this wicked bliss. It was such a wonderful delight to hump against her. My cunt squeezed down on the toy. The heat built and built in me. I'm going to have big cummies, Mommy! squealed my daughter. Ooh, ooh, my pussy is all hot and yummy and goody nice! Cum! I moaned, grinding my furred muff into her shaved cunt before I humped back. I'm going to explode! Cummies are the best! whimpered Sherry as she pressed the egg vibrator on her clit. Yay! Just the bestest best, Mistress Mommy! I couldn't agree more. I loved to cum. Id had so many wonderful orgasms today. I had gotten so used to bland, boring sex. I felt alive once again. I trembled, savoring the passion of my bimbofied daughter. I quivered as she humped against me. I slammed down the dildo and rubbed it into my daughter's pussy. She whimpered, her small boobies jiggling. She scrunched up her face, her head tossing. My cunt quivered around the toy. This was it. As I drew back, my orgasm burst. Yes, yes, Alice! I gasped and humped back into her as my pussy writhed around the toy. Mommy! squealed my little girl. Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! I shuddered as my cunt rippled around the dildo. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned, tossing my head from side to side. I whimpered, the ecstasy sweeping through me. It was so delicious having the rapture drown my mind. My pussy worshiped that dildo shifting around in me as my daughter and I both bucked through our orgasms. It was a thrill. A wondrous bliss to cum with my little girl. I felt so close to her as we shared the same sex toy. I collapsed on my back, panting. The dildo still moved in me as my daughter squirmed. She was so energetic. Sherry groaned beside us, the egg vibrator humming away. I shuddered, biting my lower lip. I felt amazing right now. Just outstanding. I wanted to use more of the toys. Like those anal beads. I sat up and slid my cunt off the dildo. I grabbed the bag and pulled out the packaging for the red anal beads. I tore into the cardboard and plastic. I soon had it out, a thin rod with increasingly larger beads on it with a ring handle at the end. How exciting. I stared at it and thought about how to best do use it on Alice. She needed to be kneeling before me. And I had to be... sitting on Sherry's face. She could eat my pussy out as I fucked my daughter with the anal beads. I knelt on the bed with enough space as my daughter panted, her eyes closed. She had this dreamy smile on her lips. Sherry watched on, this wild look in her eyes. She still held the vibrating egg but didn't hold it against her pussy. What's that for? she gasped, pointing at the beads. Alice's eyes shot open. Yes, yes, yes, Mommy, what are those for! They're beads. Are they for... She frowned. Um... I don't know! She giggled. What do they do! Oh, tell me! Tell me! Pretty please with raspberry pudding and sugar and plum drops and pears! Please, please, please! They're anal beads, I said. Sherry, come here and lie down so I can sit on your face. You need to lick my pussy because that's what bimbo-slaves do. Ooh, yeah! I love pussy, Mommy-Mistress! Sherry scrambled over and maneuvered beneath me. I smiled down at her as I lowered my furred muff to her face. I sat on her as my redheaded bimbo daughter watched on. Pussy! She licked at me. I groaned, my back arching. That felt so nice. I shuddered as her tongue danced through my folds. She licked and lapped at me with this naughty way of hers. I sighed, enjoying it so much. It was outstanding. I let Sherry do her thing as I stared at my little girl's asshole. In the movies I caught my husband watching sometimes, they always spat on the girl's asshole or pussies. So I spat on my daughter's asshole, soaking her brown hole in my saliva. Mommy! squealed Alice. Ooh, that felt so naughty. My mommy is a naughty, naughty, wotty mommy! Yes, I am, I purred. A depraved Mommy-slut with her two bimbo-whores. Am I one of your bimbo-whores, Mommy? Alice asked, sounding concerned as I brought the anal beads to her asshole. Yes, you are, I said as I pushed the red bead against her asshole. You're Mommy's bimbo-whore. And she loves you so much. I'm going to fuck you with my anal beads and make you squeal. Thank you, Mommy! she gasped as I pushed the round marble against her asshole. She groaned as her anal ring widened and widened. She squirmed as I pushed against her. Then the bead popped into her asshole and she gasped. Ooh, ooh, that's so naughty! Am I one of the bimbo-whores? Sherry asked. Because me and Alice make... um... One plus one is... uh... Two, I said, rubbing my furred bush into her face. Yes, you are. You're one of Mommy's good bimbo-whores. Her bimbo-sex-slave-slut and Alice is my bimbo-daughter-lover. See. You're both Mommy's. Isn't that amazing! Yes, Mommy! they both squealed together. Sherry licked at my pussy like a good slut as I pushed the anal beads against Alices asshole. It was a thrill to do this to her. To push harder and harder against her until the second bead popped into her anal sheath. She squealed in delight. Then I pushed the third one against her, Sherry swirling her tongue around my folds. She thrust her tongue inside me, driving me wild. I groaned and rammed the third bead into my daughter's asshole. The fourth one was even wider, but I drilled it against her and it popped right in. Mommy! whimpered Alice as I pushed the fifth one in. Ooh, ooh, jam it in! I love! It's oh, so goody good. Yeeeeeessssss! The fifth orb popped past her sphincter and filled her asshole. She squirmed there as I pushed the sixth one against her. I twisted the handle back and forth, working it against her sphincter. Her brown ring stretched and stretched. I shuddered on the slut beneath me. Her tongue swiped through my folds. That felt so nice to have her licking me like that. She lapped at my pussy, driving me wild as I pushed and pushed on my daughter's sphincter. The sixth one stretched her out until my daughter squealed with passion. All the beads were in her asshole. She wiggled her hips, her cute rump waving. I released the handle before she wrenched my finger. I shuddered, loving this. I ground my cunt on Sherry's licking mouth, my orgasm building and building. Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! Alice moaned. Ooh, ooh, that's so wicked of you! I have them all in me. One, two, eleven of them in me! Six, I said. That's what I said, Mommy! she gasped. Ooh, ooh, eleveny beads in my butt. Just making feel so good. They're thick and hard and yummy! Oh, Mommy! I rolled my eyes and grabbed the handle. I pulled on them. She gasped as the thick bead popped out. She squirmed there as the fifth bead then the fourth bead. The third. The second. Her little sphincter stretched and closed over and over again. I loved how she moaned and gasped. Sherry licked at my folds, delight rushing through me as I slammed the anal beads back into my daughter's asshole. They popped in one after the other. She moaned and bucked, pussy juices spilling down her thighs. Mommy! Mommy! I love that! Oh, eleveny beads in my butt! Pop! Pop! Pop! So goody good! Ooh, ooh, my cunny's so hot! I fucked those anal beads in and out of her asshole as Sherry lapped at my cunt. She slid her tongue through my folds. She teased me. The pleasure swept through my body. I groaned at what she did. I quivered, loving the pleasure of her tongue sliding through my twat. She licked at me. Lapped at my twat with all her passion. Her tongue slid through my folds. I groaned as the pleasure swept through me. I worked those beads faster. My daughter's sphincter slid around those naughty spheres. The sounds she made were so wild. She gasped and moaned. Mommy! Mommy! Mommy! she squealed, her head tossing and red hair dancing. Mmm, just cum, I purred and cupped her shaved pussy. I didn't rub her cunt with my hand. I just felt the heat of her snatch. Her juices soaked my palm as I worked the beads out of her. I ground my furred muff on my bimbo-slave. She tongued me with hunger, lapping at me. I groaned as she thrust her tongue into my cunt. She swirled it around as I fucked my daughter's asshole. I rammed those beads in and yanked them out, feeling her asshole's slight resistance with each bead shiver through the handle. Cum for Mommy! I moaned, Sherry's tongue stimulating my pussy walls. My clit rubbed into her nose. I smothered her with pussy. Just cum for Mommy! Yes, yes, yes! my daughter moaned. Oh, Mommy! Oh, yes, that's so good, Mommy! I love this! I love this so much! Oh, Mommy! I rammed the anal beads deep into her bowels. She threw back her head. Her body bucked. Pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and bathed my hand. She soaked me, cream running over my palms and dripping from between my knuckles. Mommy! she squealed as I ripped the beads all the way out. I thrust them into my mouth and suckled the sour flavor of my daughter's asshole off them. I groaned, grinding my clit into Sherry's nose. Pleasure sparked through me. My big boobs swayed back and forth as I swelled toward my release. I detonated. My pussy juices gushed out and flooded Sherry's. The naughty bimbo-slave squealed in delight as she lapped up my cream. I loved her swiping her tongue through my folds as I bucked. My boobs heaved as the waves of such illicit pleasure swept through me. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned. Oh, that's so good. I love it! My head tossed from side to side. My cunt writhed, the juices gushing out of my twat and bathing the naughty girl. My daughter quivered before me, her little asshole gaping open for a moment before squeezing shut. Her pussy juices gushed down her thighs. Oh, my fucking god! I moaned. Mommy! Mommy! I'm cumming! squealed Alice. I'm cumming so hard, hard, hard! I lovey dovey love it! Yes! I smeared my muff on my slave's mouth. She licked at me with such hunger. She swiped her tongue through my folds. I loved her doing that. I felt incredible. I shuddered and swayed from side to side, my heart pounding in my chest. A big smile spread on my lips. I panted, my chest rising and falling as my orgasm hit that wonderful peak in me. I trembled, sucking in deep breaths. My daughter fell on her side and rolled onto her back, her legs thrust up in the air and kicking with glee. Then I heard something from downstairs. The garage door closing. My husband was home. Alice, I said. Daddy's home. Let's go greet him. You and Sherry have to pounce on him and show him home much you love him. Yes! both girls squealed as I reached for my phone. I swiped it on as I shifted off Sherry. Alice and Sherry jumped off the bed and ran naked for the door, squealing, Daddy! Daddy! I started my camera app recording and followed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chris Cartwright Daddy! Daddy! squealed from the stairs. I glanced up at them and froze. My daughter Alice was rushing down the stairs naked, her red hair flying behind her. I gaped at the sight of her nubile flesh as she hurtled closer. And with her was another naked girl, with bigger boobs and black hair. Before I could even realize it, the two girls leaped at me. They threw their arms around me. Two teenage cuties were kissing me. I stumbled back as they peppered my face in kisses. My arms went around them instinctively. What the hell? I gasped. Alice! What are you doing? I'm doing you, Daddy! she giggled. That's right, my wife purred. Linda came walking down the stairs equally naked. Her large breasts swayed back and forth, her red hair spilling in tousled waves around her flushed face. She had a wicked grin on her lips as she addressed the girls. Get your Daddy's cock out and show him how good you are at oral! Yippee! Alice squealed. What the fuck is going on, Linda? I gasped, my daughter and the other naked teenage girl both dropping to their knees. They attacked my belt. You're getting a blowjob from our bimbofied daughter, she said, holding her phone out. Smile! We're making a precious home video! This is insane! I gasped as my belt came undone. Then my fly, my fastener popped and my zipper yanked down. How had they acted so fast? What are you doing? This is sick! That's our daughter? You can't have her Cock! the two girls squealed together as my dick popped out of my boxers. They yanked the cotton underwear down to my knees. Their lips kissed at the side of my shaft. Yummy, yummy, Daddy dicky! squealed Alice. Big Daddy dicky that needs to be licky! the other girl giggled. They sounded like airheads. This wasn't my Alice at all. She wouldn't The two girls licked up my cock. I groaned as they reached the crown of my dick and giggled. They flicked their tongues around the tip of my shaft with such enthusiasm. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. They were both lapping at me. Joy shone in Alice's and the other girl's eyes while my wife descended the stairs slowly, filming it all. I didn't get what was going on. How my daughter would even do this. She had been a moody bitch for the last few months, driving my wife wild. And now my wife and daughter were apparently having sex with this other girl. That's it, Alice and Sherry, my wife purred. Mmm, suck Daddy's big dick. Don't you just love the two bimbos, honey? What? I gasped, staring at my wife in confusion. Bimbos? I bimbofied them. Alice is our bimbo-daughter and Sherry is our bimbo-slave. She was such a mean bitch to Alice, bullying her all the time, but now she's our dirty slut. Right, Sherry! Yes, Mommy-Mistress! squealed Sherry. I'm a dirty, dirty slut who loves cocks and cunnies and pussies and dickies and wickies and orgasms! Orgasms are the bestest best bestest! my daughter gasped with delight. Then she engulfed the crown of my cock. This incestuous rush swept through me as she suckled at me. My eyes rolled back into my head at how amazing that felt. It was a thrill to have such ecstasy sweeping through me. Forbidden ecstasy. I should not be enjoying this at all. This was so wrong, but I couldn't help it. My daughter was sucking with such passion on me. She was loving my cock. This was so insane. I didn't get this one bit. I groaned as she suckled hard on me while Sherry rubbed her face into my nuts and moaned, Hairy nuts are such funny nuts. They tickle me and lickle me and make me giggle! She giggled as she kissed on them. This was so insane, and my wife just stood there, filming it, her right hand sliding between her thighs. She rubbed at her red-furred muff. She masturbated as our daughter sucked my dick. Alice bobbed her he had with such enthusiasm. My eyes widened at just how amazing she was at sucking my dick. She was awesome at it. I had never felt a better mouth sucking my dick. Was it because my daughter was talented? Or because of the incestuous rush of having my underage daughter sucking on my dick? It had to be the later. That was why this felt so awesome. I groaned as she suckled on me. She nursed with such passion on my dick. She worked her mouth up and down my cock with enthusiasm. It was clear that loved my rod. No. It wasn't the incest. It was her. My daughter was amazing at sucking dicks. When had my little Alice grown up into such a cock-sucking whore, and why was my wife okay with it? None of this made sense. But it was so hard to think with that hot mouth sucking on my dick. She worked that delicious mouth up and down my cock. I loved it so much. She nursed on me with hunger. She danced her tongue around my dick with such passion. Oh, fuck, that's good, I groaned. I know, purred my wife. Mmm, you're just enjoying getting blown by our underage daughter. Yes! I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. Oh, damn, I am. That's good. That's so good. Alice moaned in delight around my cock while the other girl, Sherry, nuzzled into my balls. She suckled on them as the pressure to cum built and built in them. It wouldn't be long before I was flooding my daughter's mouth with my jizz. This was so fucked up. And so fucking amazing. My daughter swirled her tongue around my cock. I groaned, rising toward that moment of eruption. I would fire so much cum into her mouth. Just give her all the jizz she clearly craved. I trembled, my heart pounding as my wife kept filming, this wicked grin on her lips. I couldn't take this much longer. My daughter's mouth felt amazing. She worked her lips up and down my cock, sucking with such enthusiasm. She moaned her joy around my cock, the vibration massaging the tip of my dick. Sherry massaged my balls at the same moment. She rubbed her face back and forth into my hairy nuts. I groaned at what she did to me. She massaged those nuts, working at them as they filled with my cum. Fuck, I breathed. Don't hold back, my wife moaned, rubbing at her cunt with one hand. Just cum in that little bimbo-slut's mouth. She wants her daddy's cum. My daughter squealed around my dick. Shit! I groaned at the humming pressure. I didn't understand how any of this was possible, but it felt amazing having my daughter working her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with passion. Her eyes stared up at me with such joy in them. I groaned, loving the pressure building at the tip of my dick. The itch to cum grew and grew as my daughter blew me. I reveled in this fabulous and taboo treat. It was such a rush to have my little girl bobbing her head and working her lips up and down my cock. I'm going to cum, honey! I groaned. Oh, fuck, Daddy's going to cum in your mouth, Alice! She squealed and nursed so hard on me. She suckled with passion as the pressure burst in my nuts. I threw back my head and erupted in my daughter's mouth. I fired blast after blast of cum into into her. She gulped it down. She swallowed my cum with hunger. She moaned as I erupted over and over again. The incestuous rush of this pleasure swept through me. It was outstanding to enjoy. I groaned with each erupting into her mouth. Goddamn, I groaned as my daughter sucked dry the nuts Sherry nuzzled her lips into. Holy fucking shit! Now you have to ride him, Alice! my wife said. You have to work that naughty cunt up and down your daddy's big dick! Alice ripped her mouth off my cock and squealed, I do, Daddy! I do! I have to ride your big dick with my naughty cunny. It's so wet and drippy and itchy for your big dicky to fuck me! Oh, oh, oh, I love you so much! Our daughter needs your dick, Chris, my wife said. Now get on your back so she can ride you and experience her first cock. I love cocks in me! whimpered Sherry. She was a DP Lover Bimbo. They're so wonderful. I want one in my cock and my asshole and my pussy all at the same time! Yay! I groaned and sank down on my back. My wife moved over to me. To my shock, she straddled me, her red bush dripping with her excitement. What the hell had happened while I was at work? She sank down on me and planted her furred muff right on my face. I shuddered, smothered by her thick bush and spicy musk. Her wet pussy lips rubbed on my lips and nose. I licked at her out of instinct, sliding through her juicy cunt. She was soaked. Fuck, I didn't know my wife could get this wet. She squirmed on me as Alice straddled my hips. She grabbed my cock and pressed it into her bare twat. I felt the forbidden contact of her cunt on my pussy. It was such a wicked thrill to have her teasing me like that. Underage pussy. Daddy! she squealed and plunged her cunt down my dick. Shit! I groaned as her hot twat engulfed my cock in a single go. She was no virgin. She swallowed my dick with ease. She took every bit of me. I groaned there, totally surprised by this moment. Oh, fucking shit! Just enjoy, my wife purred as she ground her furred muff on my face. My tongue flicked through her folds as my daughter squeezed her cunt around me. Ride your Daddy, Alice! Ride him hard! Yes, Mommy! Alice squealed and slid her cunt up my cock. I groaned into my wife's twat as our daughter rode me. That hot snatch worked up and down my dick. I savored her hot snatch gripping my cock. It was a thrill to have her riding me like that. I shuddered at the feel of her pussy massaging me. This was incredible. My daughter felt amazing riding me. Just fantastic working her cunt up and down my cock. I groaned at the incestuous rush of that tight, underage pussy massaging my cock. This wonderful heat shot through me. I loved every second of it. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's just amazing. Fuck! I tongued my wife's pussy. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. I fluttered my tongue through her folds, teasing her pussy. She groaned as I did that. I loved how she squirmed on me. She massaged me with her furred muff as I reveled in Alice's hot cunt working up and down me. Daddy! Your cock is crazy amazeballs that I love it oh, so super duper much, yay! the excited teenager moaned, her pussy massaging me. I savored every second of it, my tongue sliding through my wife's spicy folds. I gathered her juices, loving every moment of this. It was fantastic to feast on her. To eat her cunt. She groaned as I tongued her. Alice squirmed through her own bliss, loving what I was doing to her. I enjoyed every second of her hot twat massaging my dick. She squeezed about me. She held me tight as she rode my cock. Her pussy gripped me. The pressure swelled in my nuts. I groaned, my tongue thrusting into my wife's twat. I swirled around in her. I licked at her with hunger. I teased her with passion. She groaned on me, her butt-cheeks clenching before me. That's it, she purred. Just enjoy our bimbo-daughter's hot cunt working up and down your dick. I was enjoying it. I savored every second of this hot pussy massaging my cock. I reveled in the passion of her tight, young twat sliding up and down me. Her slippery pussy worked up and down my pole with ease. I tongued my wife's cunt with hunger as Alice brought my cock closer and closer to cumming. She worked her hot pussy up and down it, sending me toward that moment of eruption. That moment when I would fire all my cum into her pussy. I whimpered as my daughter plunged her twat down my dick. She took every inch of me. It was an incredible bliss to feel her sliding back up me. I shuddered, savoring the heat of her cunt as she wiggled her hips from side to side. She stirred her cunt around my dick and started it over. Riding daddy's biggie dicky! she sang as she worked up and down me. Yes, I am! Yay! You are, moaned my wife, her spicy juices soaking my tongue. Ooh, baby girl, just work that hot cunt up and down Daddy's cock. You're making him feel so good! Yay! she squealed, her pussy squeezing about my dick. I love this oh, so much! Daddy's dick is in my pussy. I'm gonna cum, cum, cummy cum! I groaned at the hot delight of her underage cunt working up and down my cock. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. To that big burst of jizz that would flood her. I groaned, my tongue flicking through Lindas folds. Alice bounced up and down my cock, babbling almost complete nonsense as she brought me closer and closer to that moment of eruption. To flooding her underage cunt with all the cum I had in my balls. She was fantastic at that. Her pussy gripped my dick in the sweetest embrace. My daughter's cunt was so much better than my wife's. I flicked my tongue to her clit, bathing it as Alice's hot snatch brought me to the brink of erupting. I growled my pleasure, the pressure in my nuts about to burst. Alice slammed her cunt down my cock and squealed, Cumming! I'm cumming on daddy's big dicky! Yay! Her hot flesh rippled around my dick. The pleasure of her twat suckled at me as I groaned into my wife's pussy. I tongued her clit as the pressure in my balls swelled toward the bursting point. My daughter's cunt rippled about me. She suckled at me with her hot twat. Yes, yes, that's so good, Alice! my wife moaned. Oh, that's amazing! Linda's spicy cunt cream bathed my mouth. I drank my wife's passion as she climaxed on me. My daughter's underage cunt suckled at me. I groaned as the ache at the tip of my dick hit that bursting point. I growled into my wife's snatch. Erupted. My cum fired into my daughter's pussy, filling her with my incestuous seed. Stars burst across my vision as I writhed through all this passion. The pleasure melted my mind as my daughter's cunt suckled at my spurting dick Shit, I groaned into my wife's pussy. Daddy's cummies are flooding my cunny! squealed Lisa. Yay! Sherry gasped. That's so amazeballing awesomey! My cock erupted over and over, firing hot ecstasy through my body. The rapture blazed across my mind. I growled through my clenched teeth as my wife's furred muff ground on my face. She groaned on me, her butt-cheeks clenching. Daddy! my daughter howled, her pussy rippling around me. Yay, all your cummies in my cunny! That's the bestest best in the whole big whirlly world! I groaned as her cunt milked me dry. That hot, tight, young snatch worked out all the cum in my nuts. My wife slipped off my face as I sucked in breaths. The living room spun around me as Alice smiled down at me, such empty-headed joy in her eyes. Daddy! she squealed, her pussy gripping me. What the fuck is going on, Linda? I growled at my wife before my daughter bent down and planted her hot mouth on mine, not caring that she tasted her mother's cunt on my mouth. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ Santa's Bimbofied Elves Chapter One: Santa Bimbofies His Sexy Helper Summary: Santa bimbofies his bratty helper into being his bimbo-elf slut! Keywords: MF MFF mc oral facial anal A2M wife cuck bodymod Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Hank Oldman My head pounded. It was another day in the mall parking lot. Another day as the Mall Santa. All the dumb Christmas decorations were set up before it to make Santa's Workshop. I sat in the tent on my chair in the jolly suit, padding beneath to make me look fat. A fake beard on, the cap. I needed a drink. I hated this gig. It was a trap. Once I had all the stuff to do the Mall Santa gig, I had to keep doing it. The investment had to pay off. And I made money at it, I did. Mostly enough to keep me in booze through the year so I didn't have too much work besides it, but... I wanted this day to be over. I wanted to go back to my trailer behind the tent and pound a few ones back, but instead, I had another kid on my knee. I put on the smile and breathed in deeply, mustering one more, Ho, ho, ho, and what do you want for Christmas, little girl? The kid started babbling as I turned to the mother. Now here was the one real perk. The mothers. I was set up in a well-off part of town. The mall where the housewives of the rich and powerful dragged their kids to. Women who had great asses like the one I was staring at. The brat's mom had an ass that poured into the jeans she wore. She was talking on the phone, her back to me. I stared at that heart-shaped rump being hugged by the denim. The woman had such a great ass. I loved the sight. Goddamn, that was a woman I wanted to bend over. How long had it been since I had more than my hand? Uh-huh, I said as the kid kept babbling about what she wanted for Christmas. Good choice. She nodded energetically as I stared at her mom's rump. Damn, that was one fine woman. She had bleached-blonde hair. She turned to the side, letting me see the swell of her breasts in the tight crop top she wore. No jacket. It was a warm week in Southern California, so I was sweating like a hog. Were those D cups? God, maybe Double D's. I'd love to have my face buried between them. Yes, yes, sounds great, I said. Santa will see what he can do. The mom had nice lips, too. Red and plump. Kissable lips. The tight that would feel great working up and down my dick. I bet she was sucking someone's cock. Maybe the pool boy's rod or the pilates instructor's shaft. Why not mine? That would An elbow smacked into my ear. Pain erupted. I grunted and snapped my gaze up to Vivian, the nineteen-year-old girl who worked as my elf this year. She was in the green dress with the fur-line skirt and the candy-cane striped leggings. Her blonde hair hid her ears. She didn't wear the fake ones. Will I get them all, Santa? the little girl asked. If you're a good girl, I told her, putting on that jolly tone. Ho, ho, ho, if you're a good girl and do whatever your parents say, I'm sure you will. The kid beamed at me. She was cute. She hopped off my lap and darted over to her mom. The woman glanced at me. She looked right through me before taking her kid's hand and leading her out while still talking on the phone. God, she still had such a fine ass. Hey, Vivian said, standing before me and leaning down to glare at me. Stop ogling the mothers and ignoring the kids! The position let me see down her dress. Vivian had certain charmsit was why I hired her for the gig this year. Nice, big tits. They were definitely Double D's. She had such charms that I was enjoying staring at her while she glared at me. Ugh, you're such a pig, Hank, she said, straightening up. You're the one showing them off, I said. And I know every woman is aware when she's showing off the goods. You must want to. I don't know why the fuck I'm still here, she muttered. Desperate for cash? I suggested as she turned away, my eyes falling on her rump. I mean, with an ass that fine, you could be dancing around the North Pole. Are you saying I should be a stripper? she demanded. You got the tits and ass for it, I said, shrugging. Four more weeks of this? she muttered. It was the first weekend after Thanksgiving. We opened up on Friday, and now it was Sunday. And we get to do it tomorrow, I told her. It'll be a slower day. You'll see. Yeah, yeah, she said. Any more kids with hot moms? I asked. No. She stretched. Thank god. Good, see you tomorrow. I rose and headed for the back of the tent. Get things closed up. I got to take a piss. She muttered something under her breath. I didn't hear it as I opened the door to my trailer and climbed inside. Empty beer cans abounded. I stepped on one as I ripped off the jacket and tossed it down. I peeled off the fat suit, losing the fake beard and hat in the process. I ran a hand over my scraggly whiskers. I opened the trailer's refrigerator. I was getting power from the mall. I grabbed a cold one and cracked the can. I sat down on my chair before my laptop. I went to my favorite site, PornHub. I had that MILF in my mind. I drank the beer as I shoved my hand down my pants. I found a video with a woman sitting on Santa's lap. It was very inspiring. I stroked my cock and sipped my beer. The stress of the day, and that damned headache, faded away. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I snorted awake to a throaty moan of, Yes, yes, yes, Santa! I blinked as I looked around for the woman who could be moaning like that. I'm Santa, I muttered. You want... I realized it was my laptop. I had fallen asleep with it auto-playing porn. I blinked to the sight of a busty woman bent over and getting reamed from behind by a guy in a fake beard and a Santa cap. The woman had blonde hair and fake titties. Like that hot wife from today. Damn, I groaned, not sure of the time. I wanted to fall back asleep. My phone chimed with a notification. I grunted and grabbed it, half expecting to see a text from Vivian that she quit. It happened. I usually went through two or three elven helpers. I had others on backup. I ranked them from hottest to ugliest. I swiped my phone and saw a new one from The Bimbo App ~ Mall Santa Edition. What? I muttered and clicked on the notification. Congratulations, you've been selected to try out The Bimbo App Mall Santa Edition. Want to have hot elves prancing around you? Desire hot moms sitting on your lap? Collect 3 Bimbo Elves to unlock a special perk. The fuck? A moment later, the screen loaded the app. It was like I could take a picture. I moved my phone around, confused. It wasn't doing anything. It promised to make bimbos? I didn't get it. I had 3 Bimbo Candy Canes in the corner and a help icon. I clicked that. Aim your phone at a woman you want to bimbofy and tap the screen. If you have enough Bimbo Candy Canes, you can make her your bimbo. Your first is free. Have fun, Santa! What the fuck was this? I leaned back on my chair and closed my eyes to think about it. Bimbos... Bimbos... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ BANG! BANG! BANG! The loud pounding on my trailer door snapped me awake. I grunted and blinked. I was sitting on my chair. I grabbed my phone and swiped the screen to see if I had any notifications. Instead, it was opened onto the camera app. Why would it... No, no, it was that strange app that was talking about making women into bimbos. And getting three Bimbo Elves to have hot wives sitting on my lap or something. That was a fantasy that wouldn't ever happen in real life. Still... BANG! BANG! BANG! Wake your drunk ass up, Hank! Vivian shouted. That shrew. I grunted, my head throbbing and my stomach rumbling. I stumbled to the door of the trailer, gripping my phone. I opened it up to find Vivian standing there in her elf outfit. She was wearing... a shirt beneath it to cover up her cleavage. It was green, but that was rude of her. God, you're fucking just wearing your underwear, she said. Take a shower, we open soon. Right, right, I said and aimed my phone at her. The moment it was at her, a button appeared on the screen. BIMBOFY. I clicked it. Do you want to bimbofy Vivian Keller? appeared on the screen along with the YES and NO buttons. She scowled at me as I aimed my phone at her. She crossed her arms beneath her breasts, such disgust on her face. I'm so done with this job, she said. Find some bimbo to do it! I'm not going to be ogled by you, dick! Another bimbo... I grinned. Why not you? I clicked YES. The anger and loathing melted away from her. Her outfit rippled. I blinked as her one-piece dress became a two-piece outfit. A fur-lined boob tube that hugged her big breasts and a matching, green miniskirt that barely covered her ass. Her candy-cane-striped leggings became thigh-high stockings, and her white tennis shoes with black, heeled boots. A look of empty-headed joy appeared on her face while... pointed ears thrust out of her blonde hair. Not the cheap prosthetic she refused to wear. Those were real pointed ears. The fuck, I said. I love fucks! Vivian said. Ooh, Santa, do you need your sexy wexy elfy helper to fucky you? Huh, huh? I lovey it so much! I wanna share all your Christmas cheer. She bounced up and down before me, her tits heaving in her top. Those tits had almost popped out of her. That was just such a wild thing to see. Her nipples poked against the thin material. It was just such a hot rush. My dick went hard. I rubbed at my cheek only to find that I had a thick, white beard. That was different. Did I forget to take off my fake? No, no, that was a real one. When did that grow? I didn't know, but my cock was so hard in my boxers. Ooh, ooh, I wanna suckley on Santa's candy cane! squealed Vivian. My elf-bimbo dropped to her knees and yanked down my boxers. Mmm, I wanna drink all of Santa's Christmasy cheer right from his biggie candy cane! She swallowed my cock. I groaned as she engulfed my dick in her hot mouth. Vivian stared up at me, her blue eyes sparkling. The fuzzy tassel at the end of the green cap she wore on her head bounced as she bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. Holy shit, I groaned. Ho, ho, ho, that's a good elf. Just suck on Santa's big dick. Was my cock bigger, too? God, I felt so strange. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on my dick with such hard nurses. It was a wild rush to have her doing that. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. It was a fantastic rush to have her doing that. She suckled on me with force. Her cheeks hollowed as she created such powerful suction. She worked on me with that wonderful mouth of hers. I loved it. I savored that delight. This was where it was at. It was a fantastic rush to have my bimbo bobbing her head. I glanced at the screen and saw her photo was on the screen. She was a Level 1 Bimbo Elf. I shuddered, savoring the feel of her nursing on my cock with such hunger. She slobbered on me with passion. I loved the way she swirled her tongue around my cock. She made me feel amazing. I savored that heat so much. It was a wonderful thrill to have her sucking on me like that. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. Fuck, yes, I groaned. Damn, that's good. Just keep nursing on me like that. You're going to have me spurting my cum into your mouth! Ho, ho, ho! She squealed around my cock and suckled with such noisy passion on my dick. I loved that so much. She had a wild mouth. Just a wicked way of sucking on me. I loved every second of her sucking on me like that. She bobbed her mouth with hunger. It was a wonderful treat to have her nursing on me. Vivian suckled like an abject slut on my dick. She nursed on me with passion. I loved how she worked that hot mouth down my dick only to suckle hard as she went back up. That's it, I groaned. You're just Santa's dirty elf! She moaned around my cock as she suckled on me with such passion. I loved the feel of her mouth working up and down my dick. Her tongue danced around me. It felt incredible having her suckling on me like that. She had a wild mouth. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. Shit, that's just fantastic. She nursed on me with passion. She suckled on me with that hot mouth. Her tongue danced around my cock. She drove me nuts. I loved how she worked that hot tongue around my dick and drove me wild with her sucking. My nuts tightened with the load that would flood her pussy. I shuddered, just wanting to erupt in her. It was such a hot delight to have her nursing on my cock with such passion. I groaned out loud, savoring how amazing her hot mouth was. Damn, that's it, I groaned. Fuck, that's just amazing. Keep sucking on me like that. I'm going to blow in your mouth! Such a dirty elf! Santa loves it! Ho, ho, ho! She moaned her delight as she did just that. She suckled on my cock with passion. I loved that heat sweeping through me. It was an awesome rush to have her loving my cock like that. Vivian worshiped me as she blew me. I stared at her pointed ears. They twitched. I pulled back her blonde hair to expose them fully. They were real. She had pointed ears now. I stroked her ear and she moaned around my cock. I couldn't believe that. It was so hot. She nursed with such passion on my cock. My eyes rolled back in my head. It was fantastic to have her suckling on me like that. This was just such a hot moment. I rose toward that amazing climax. I shuddered as I hurtled toward cumming. Ho, ho, ho, I groaned. Big moans came from my belly. I threw back my head and erupted. My cum flooded her mouth. I erupted over and over into the bimbo-elf's mouth. My sexy helper gulped down my jizz with such eagerness. I loved dumping my cum into Vivian's mouth. She was such a delight. Just a wonderful thrill to have her gulping down my cum. I loved every last moment of this heat surging through me. I grunted and groaned as I pumped my cum into her mouth. She swallowed every last drop of it. Such a slutty elf for Santa! I groaned as she nursed out the last of my cum. My phone buzzed in my hand. I shuddered as Vivian kept sucking on my dick. I loved her nursing on me like that. I held up my phone and saw a new notification on the screen that read, You have unlocked Level 1 with your first Bimbo Elf. Bigger cock and a real beard are your perks! Find out what Level 2 is with your second elf! Fuck, I muttered. I did have a bigger cock. That was amazing. Vivian ripped her mouth off my cock and moaned, Ooh, ooh, that was so yummy nummy. She patted her flat, tanned stomach. I lovedy your salty Christmasy cheer, Santa! Ooh, ooh, I lovey it, but now I'm all wetty and hottie and itchy in my pussy! My elfy cunty is all naughty, Santa! Oh, no, I said, staring at my chair. Sit down on Santa's chair and let him eat out that cunt! I bet you taste good, Vivian! Yay! she squealed and bounced to her feet, her big boobs nearly heaving out of the fur-lined boob tube she wore. She darted to the chair on her heeled boobs and sat down. She spread her legs wide. I walked past her and noticed that there was a new part of my tent that read, Children's play area. When did that get installed? I moved around my chair and groaned. Vivian's skirt was so short, her pussy was on full display with her legs draped over the armrests. S he had a shaved twat, her pink cuntlips parted so that I could just dive right in and feast on her. I fell to my knees and licked my lips. My beard rubbed on her thighs as I leaned in. I groaned and kissed her right on the pussy. The spicy taste of her pussy soaked my lips. My beard rasped over her shaved vulva as I ate her barely legal pussy. Oh, yay, I lovey Santa's beardy! she moaned, her thighs squeezing around my head. Ooh, ooh, Santa is lickeying my pussy wand rubbing his scratchy beard into my naughty twaty! Yay! Yay! Merry Christmasy! Merry Christmas, I groaned and licked at her cunt again. It was so delicious eating her muffin. I lapped at her pussy with hunger, my tongue flicking through her folds. She groaned as eat her out. Her boobs jiggled in her top while her head tossed. I loved how the tips of those ears wiggled. What the fuck was going on? Was this some messed-up Christmas magic? Had all the porn I watched rotted my brain and this was just my mental break? If it was, her cunt was delicious. So spicy. I could eat her out all day long. I thrust my tongue into her twat and shoved my hands up her body. I grabbed her top and shoved it up and over her boobs. Her perky Double D's spilled out. They were so delicious, topped by her pink nipples. She giggled and grabbed them. Boobies, Santa! She smiled down at me. Elvish boobies! Yay! Yeah, elvish boobies, I groaned. Ho, ho, ho! I kept saying that. I couldn't stop. I thrust my tongue into her pussy and swirled it around in her snatch. I flicked about in her, loving the way she gasped as I did that. She quivered as my tongue flicked through her folds. She trembled in delight as I devoured her twat with hunger. My tongue wiggled around in her snatch. I loved the way she squeezed her pussy down around my tongue. It was so much fun to have her groaning. She squeezed her thighs around my head and humped her pussy into my beard. She soaked my whiskers with her pussy juices as I licked at her. I loved the scratchy sound as my beard rasped over her pussy. She gasped and shuddered, my tongue licking at her snatch. She was such a hot treat to devour. Ooh, ooh, she moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side. Santa's whiskery beard is so naughty on my twaty! I lovey it! Yes, you do, I groaned. Such a dirty elf for Santa. Ho, ho, ho! So dirty wirty! she gasped. Giggles burst from her mouth. I'm Santa's slutty elfy helper whore! I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy. I whirled it around in her snatch. I loved the taste of her. How she groaned and gripped my head with that hot twat. It was an amazing delight to have her shuddering against me. I licked at her with hunger. I tongued her with passion. I had to make her explode. I wanted to have her bursting with her orgasm. I licked at her cunt with hunger. I stroked my tongue through her folds. She shuddered as I did that. She whimpered as my tongue flicked over her folds. I lapped at her with all that I had. She shuddered, her boobs jiggling. Santa's so naughty wotty! the bimbo-elf gasped. Ooh, ooh, that's such North Pole goodiness! I lovey it, Santa! I flicked my tongue to her clit and danced around it. Her boobs bounced as she quivered in my chair. Her moans echoed around my tent. I suckled on her bud. I wanted her to drown me in her cum. I wanted to fuck her pussy next. My cock ached to pound this young cunt. Nineteen-year-old pussy. I was so ready to slam into her snatch and fuck her hard. I nursed on her clit as she squealed in delight. Her head threw back, the tasseled end of her cap bouncing along her cheek. Santa! Vivian gasped. Ooh, ooh, Santa's! I lovey you so much! I'm your hottie helper! Yay! She bucked and shuddered. Her cunt cream gushed out and flooded my mouth. I groaned as I licked up her juices. Here spicy cream soaked my beard. She drenched me as I drank down her flood of cream. It was a wonderful thrill. I licked my tongue through her cunt. I lapped at her with hunger. I flicked my tongue through her folds as she squirmed against me. Her passion echoed through the air. It was a hot delight to drink her pussy cream. Santa, you're the bestest best! she squealed. Merry Christmasy cummies! Fuck, yes, I groaned and rose, my cock thrusting hard before me. I bet you want to get fucked by Santa's big dick because you've been a naughty elf, ho, ho, ho! So naughty wotty for you Santy Claus! she moaned, her eyes staring at my cock, her spread-open pussy begging for me to pound into her. I draped myself over her and thrust my cock into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. Her hot twat engulfed my dick. She gasped, her legs gripping my waist. I loved the way that she held me tight. It was an incredible rush to have that hot cunt around my dick. Damn, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. So goody, Santa! she moaned. Ooh, ooh, it's such a Merry Jerry Christmasy Day! I have Santy Claus's biggie dick in me! Yes, you do, I groaned, savoring her tight cunt around my dick. I drew back my dick, loving the silky grip of her pussy. She was so tight. Just such a hot delight to have her pussy wrapped around my dick. Ho, ho, ho! I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked deep and hard into her pussy, reveling in that wonderful delight. It was just so amazing to have her gripping me. She held me tight as I pumped away at her with such heat. It was just so hot to fuck her. To have made her into my bimbo-elf. She gripped my dick with her hot cunt. It was so wonderful to have her pussy gripping me. I pounded her hard and fast, my nuts slapping into her taint. She gasped and moaned. Her arms went around my neck. She pulled me down and kissed me, my wet bread rubbing into her face. She kissed me with passion as I fucked her twat. Her lips were so nice on mine. She giggled and broke the kiss. Santa, your whiskery beard is so tickle lickle! she moaned. Tickle lickle? God, you're such a fucking bimbo-elf! Yep! She squeezed her cunt around me. I'm a fuckeying bimbo-elf being fuckyed by Santy Claus and his huge dick! Those words were so hot to hear. Huge dick. I had a huge dick fucking her barely legal cunt. I pounded the bimbo elf hard as she held me tight, her big boobs rubbing into my chest. I loved the feel of those Double D's on me. I thrust into her snatch again and again. I fucked her with force, reveling in that hot twat gripping me. She squeezed down on me with passion. I buried into her pussy, the pressure growing and growing in my balls. I would be giving her a huge Christmas gift. Just pump my large load into her pussy. My bimbo-elf hugged me tight. She rubbed her face into my beard, giggling in delight as my whiskers rustled over her. It was so wild to have her doing that. I loved it so much. Ooh, ooh, Santy Claus's whiskery beard and biggie cock are the bestest best! she moaned. You fucky me all the time. I'm your fucky bimbo-elf slut! God, yes, I groaned. And I'm going to pump you full of my Christmas cheer! Yay! she squealed, her cunt squeezing down on my cock. I nearly burst from that hot friction. She had such a juicy snatch. She held my cock as I fucked into her hard and fast. I drilled into her snatch again and again. I fucked into her twat, the need to cum brimming at the tip of my dick. I grunted with each thrust as the bimbo-elf clung to me. She held me tight as I pumped away at her. I fucked her with force. I reveled with each thrust into her hot twat. I wanted to make her explode. Just burst with delight. Santy Claus! she moaned as I buried my cock into her pussy. Merry Christmasy Cummies! Her pussy convulsed around my cock. It was a hot delight to have her pussy rippling and writhing around my dick. I loved the way she spasmed around me. She had such a hot snatch. She suckled at me. It was an outstanding delight. Fuck! I groaned as the pressure burst in me. Merry Christmas! I erupted into my bimbo-elf. Santy Claus's cummies! she squealed, her pussy writhing around my cock. Ooh, ooh, such hottie Christmasy cheer! I grunted with each spurt of jizz into her twat. I filled Vivian's pussy with my spunk. I shuddered on her, loving her hot twat rippling around me. My bimbo-elf moaned, hugging me tight with her arms and legs as I pumped her womb full of my seed. Blast after blast of my cum pumped into her snatch. I grunted with each eruption onto her twat. The ecstasy erupted through me. I loved how great it was having all that bliss sweeping through me. Stars danced across my vision. Santy Claus! Santy Claus! Santy Claus! squealed Vivian, the bimbo-elf's ears twitching. I lovey it oh, so muchy much! Fill me with your Christmasy cummies! I did. I pumped her cunt full of my Christmas jizz. I spurted over and over into her pussy, my mind reeling from the ecstasy. I felt so great flooding her with my spunk. It was such a rush having all that jizz spurting into her snatch. Damn, I groaned and erupted one last time. My body buzzed with euphoria. So much of that bliss swept through me. I felt fantastic. Ho, ho, ho, you're such a bimbo-slut! I am! Vivian beamed at me. She rubbed her face into my beard, her pussy rippling around my dick for a few more moments. Ooh, ooh, I lovey having all your Christmasy cheer in me. Bet you want more, I said, still horny. I pulled out of her. She shuddered, her legs spreading wide again. Her legs looked incredible in those candy-cane-striped thigh-highs. My cum dripped out of her pussy. Yeah, you want to bend over Santa's Toy Box and get fucked in the ass. Ooh, ooh, I do! she moaned. She darted over to an ornamental chest that looked festive. Part of the props I had for the place. She draped over it and wiggled her rump, her skirt barely covering her ass. Her sloppy cunt was on full display between her tanned thighs. I smiled and moved to her. I dropped to my knees and flipped up her skirt. She had a tan ass. Nude sunbathing. I approved. I pressed my cock into her butt-crack. I slid it down to her asshole. I loved that naughty feeling. I haven't fucked a girl in the ass in twenty years, I groaned. I'm an elf! she squealed. A bimboy-elf that fucks only Santy Claus's big dick. That's fucking right! I growled and thrust against her sphincter. My pussy-lubed dick drilled against her anal ring. She squealed in delight, her head tossing. The tasseled end of her cap swayed behind her. Her ears twitched as her asshole spread wider and wider to take my big dick. I loved the feeling of her sphincter slowly swallowing the tip of my dick. I pushed harder against her. She trembled as her anal ring devoured my cock. I popped into her bowels. I loved sliding into her asshole. I savored that hot sheath engulfing my dick. She moaned as I pushed deeper and deeper into her. Ooh, ooh, I've never done analy before! she gasped. It's so awesomey. A really Christmasy delight! Fucking right it is, I groaned as I sank into her. Every bimbo-elf has to be sodomized by Santa. Yes, yes, yes! I loved how dumb she was. How she accepted whatever I wanted. I bottomed out in my bimbo-elf's asshole. God, didn't even have to pay her any longer. She was mine. I owned her. She was my bimbo thanks to that impossible app. If this was a Christmas miracle, then it was the fucking best around. I was so glad that I had been given this chance to have it. That I was a Mall Santa. Finally, this dumb gig had paid off. I gripped her hips as I savored having my cock all the way in her ass. The bimbo-elf moaned as I drew back my cock. I pulled my dick back until I almost popped out of her asshole. Then I rammed back into her. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. Her butt-cheeks jiggled from the impact. Ooh, ooh, all your cummies are running down my thighs, Santy Claus! she whimpered, her asshole gripping my dick. And I want more Christmasy cummies! That's all the reward a bimboy-elf needs! Cum in her asshole? I grunted as I fucked away at her anal sheath. And my pussy and my mouth and my face and my tits and everywhere Santy Claus shoots it! I loved this. I could pay her like this every day for the rest of my fucking life. I thrust away hard into her cunt. I drilled into her asshole with force, reveling in her hot sheath gripping me. It was a wonderful experience to have her holding me like that. I loved it so much. I savored that hot grip around my dick. I fucked in her bowels with such force. It was a hot rush to have all that bliss melting down my cock and swelling the pressure in my nuts. A big smile spread on my lips. I fucked deep and hard into her bowels. I pounded her with force. I loved how she gasped out with passion. It was such a hot rush to have her groaning like that. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I loved what I did to her. It was such a hot passion. I plunged deep and hard into her bowels. Santy Claus! Santy Claus! she gasped. I lovey it up my ass! I'm such a naughty goody bimboy-elf, aren't I? Just the naughtiest, I groaned. And goodiest? she whimpered, her anal sheath gripping my cock. Damn straight, I growled. Just enjoy that hard cock fucking your asshole. That's your reward. Ho, ho, ho! Thank you spank you, Santy Claus! she gasped as her bowels squeezed about my dick. I loved her gripping me with that hot sheath. I savored her delicious sheath. It was such a wonderful rush. It was just a fantastic thrill to plow into her bowels. I fucked her with everything that I had. I loved that amazing sheath. She squeezed around me. She held me tight with that fantastic asshole. I groaned with each thrust into her backdoor. My nuts slapped into her taint as she wiggled her hips back and forth. It was so hot just having her gripping me. My bimbo-elf tossed her head, her cap's tasseled end swishing back and forth. I loved watching that fuzzy ball dance as I drifted back and forth. I slid my hands around her body and found her big boobs. I squeezed those as I fucked her. Ooh, ooh, Santy Claus! she moaned as I kneaded her tits. Play with my elfy boobies! Yay! Santa loves your big boobies, I groaned, squeezing them. They felt so soft in my hands. Soft yet perky. I pounded the nineteen-year-old bimbo-slut in the ass, loving holding her lovely breasts. I squeezed those lush tits as I fucked her anal sheath hard and fast. I pounded her with such force. It was an incredible rush to bury into her again and again. I loved how great she felt around my cock. I pounded her with force. I'm gonna cummy on Santy Claus's biggie dick! she moaned. She threw a look over her shoulder, her blue eyes sparkling. You better, I groaned, fucking her tanned ass hard. My hands squeezed her tits. I want to feel your ass going wild around my dick, bimbo-elf! Yesy sir, Santy Claus! she said with such seriousness ruined by her empty-headed delight. Ooh, ooh, Santy Claus's biggie dick fucking my assyhole! So goody great! I pumped away at her, the pressure rising in my balls. I slid my fingers up her breasts and found her nipples. I twisted those nubs. She gasped and clamped her bowels down around my cock. She squeezed down on me as I fucked her bowels with force. I pounded her snatch with everything that I had. I loved it so much. I thrust deep and hard into her asshole. I fucked her with force, the pressure swelling in my balls. I was so close to bursting. I pinched her nipples. She gasped, her anal sheath clamping down on me as I played with her nipples. Santy Claus! she howled as her asshole convulsed around my cock. I reveled in her velvety bowels rippling around my dick. That a felt amazing. I buried into her and groaned, Ho, ho, ho! I spurted my cum into her bowels. I flooded her anal sheath with my spunk. The pleasure slammed into my mind. I grunted, pinching her nipples as I basted her asshole with my jizz. She squealed around me, her flesh writhing about my cock. I loved her suckling at me. It was a hot rush to have her nursing on me with that hot anal sheath. I groaned with each eruption. I savored each blast of jizz into her bowels. I savored that pleasure shooting through me. Damn, I groaned. Cummies in my buttyhole! she squealed. So much! I panted as I kept erupting. I felt like a million bucks as I dumped all the cum into her anal sheath. I filled her to the hilt with my cum, spurting again and again into her bowels. She suckled at me with that hot asshole. I erupted a final time, a final blast of euphoria firing through me. Damn, I groaned, feeling just amazing. Goddamn, that's amazing. It was oh, so muchy much, Santy Claus, cooed the bimbo. She threw a look over her shoulder, a big smile on her lips. Thank you oh so muchy much, Santy Claus! You're welcome, I told her, feeling so fucking amazing. Ooh, ooh, and I bet all the goody boys and girls with their hottie mommies are lining up, she said. You have to get ready, Santy Claus. Yeah, yeah, I said. You're still a taskmaster, I see, Vivian. A taskymaster bimboy-elf slut! she said as I drew my dick out of her bowels. I popped out, her tanned butt-cheeks clenching tight. She turned around and shoved down her top. Can't let the cutie kiddies see boobies. That's for adulty people. She snapped her fingers. I gasped as red swirled around me and I was suddenly garbed as Santa, minus the fat padding. I didn't mind that. She squealed and bounced up and down, her skirt barely covering anything. Okay, I said, blinking in surprise. She was a bimbo-elf. I supposed that made sense she had Christmas magic. Like any of this made sense. Get the first kid. Okey-dokey! she squealed and darted for the opening of the tent. I sat down on my chair, feeling amazing. I stared at my elf's ass as she wiggled it back and forth. Santy Claus is ready to see you, young man! Ooh, aren't you a cutie? You're gonna be a goody boy, right? Sure, a kid with black hair said. He darted up and sat on my knee and started babbling about what he wanted. His mom came in after. I groaned at the sight of her in a pair of black yoga pants that hugged the curve of her hips. She had on a baby doll t-shirt that hugged her large breasts. Her black hair spilled around her head. I'm going to capture them all! the kid said. I've done it all the games, and I can't wait to have the new ones. I want... His words drifted off as he babbled about fucking Pokemon. I didn't give a fuck as I stared at his mom. I needed three elves. Why not her? She could be Santa's helper with those big tits. She looked up and smiled. Where was my phone? I patted my coat pocket and found it in there. How convenient. I pulled it out and aimed it at the Mom. She blinked and smiled at it, dazzling me. She was in her early thirties. A sexy MILF. It cost me my 3 Bimbo Candy Canes I had been given with the App to make her into my second bimbo-elf. Her picture appeared on my phone and both she and Vivian leveled up to 2. Franny Lassiter appeared as her name while her body rippled. Her baby doll t-shirt and yoga pants vanished, replaced by her slutty outfit, a mirror to Vivian. Franny had even bigger tits. They must be F-cups and were clearly fake, outlined by the green cloth hugging them. Her pointed ears now thrust out of her black hair. She giggled in delight and darted over to me. Santy Claus! She cupped my face and kissed me on the bearded lips, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. Mom? her son asked, confused. He hopped off my knee. A man entered in a gray suit. Uh... I was just in a meeting and... Hey, kid, uh, looks like Mom's an elf now, so... He took his son's hand. Uh, let's go. Damn, this app was amazing. I made out with Franny. I kissed her with passion, my tongue dancing with hers. I loved the feel of her mouth on mine. It was a delight to make out with her. My beard raped on this hot wife bimbo-elf's mouth. It was so wild that she was mine. Ooh, ooh, we're both bimboy-elves, squealed Vivian. Franny broke the kiss and bounced up and down before me on her heeled boobs, her big tits jiggling in her boob tube. We are! Let's sucky Santy Claus's dick together! And he can showery us in his Christmasy cummies and coat our faces in all his cheerful jizzies! Both bimbo elves dropped to their knees and unfastened my red pants. They pulled my cock out together. I groaned as they licked at my dick together. Their tongues slid up my dirty rod. I shuddered as they cleaned my shaft of Vivian's asshole. They reached the pinnacle and danced around the crown of my cock. That felt amazing. I groaned each time they lapped over my cock. It was a spectacular delight. I savored it so much. They bathed the crown of my cock in their saliva. It felt amazing. Damn, I groaned as they licked me again. Such a naughty wotty flavor, cooed Franny. The hot wife swallowed my cock. I knew she didn't do that for her husband. It was so hot owning her. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. It was so hot having those two bimbos nursing on me. It was a fantastic rush to have her sucking on me. My toes curled in my boobs as that sexy wife nursed on my dirty dick. I wanna sucky on him, too, whimpered Vivian. It's my dirty naughty flavor all over his biggie dick! Let me sucky on Santy Claus! Franny popped her mouth off and Vivian happily engulfed my cock. The bimbo-elf suckled with delight, her blonde hair swaying around her flushed cheeks. They hollowed as she nursed on me. She loved me with such force. It was an amazing rush to have her sucking on me. Just fantastic. A delight to have her sucking on me. I loved it so much. Her mouth was such a hot delight. She suckled on me with everything that she had. It was so awesome having her love me like that. Damn, I groaned, savoring the way her mouth suckled on me. She nursed hard. My turny worny! whimpered the hot wife bimbo-elf. Vivian popped her mouth off with a wet plop, her ears twitching. She passed me over to the hot wife who engulfed my cock. The black-haired bimbo-elf suckled hard on me. She nursed with passion, buffing my dick clean. I groaned, savoring that delight. More moms with their kids were out there waiting to get in. I smiled, enjoying that delight. I savored having that hot mouth working up and down my dick. It was a hot delight to have her blowing me. Ho, ho, ho, I groaned enjoying this passion. You two are going to get so much cum! Yay! Vivian said. Franny ripped her mouth off and moaned, Santy Claus's Christmasy Cummies! Vivian swallowed my cock and bobbed her head. I groaned, loving this passion. I savored every last moment of that hot mouth suckling on my dick. It was a fantastic rush to have her hot mouth working up and down my dick. It was just a rush to experience all that passion. She nursed so hard on me. I loved it. The pressure grew and grew. Then Franny traded me back to Vivian. The two bimbo-elves, their pointed ears twitching, blew me. They went back and forth, one sucking on my cock then the other. They were so amazing at it. So spectacular. Ho, ho, ho, groaned from my mouth again and again. I stroked my new beard as I savored the barely legal bimbo-elf sucking my dick. Then she traded me off to the married bimbo-elf, the hot wife's mouth so hot. She suckled on me with such force. I enjoyed every last second of this, the pressure about to explode in my nuts. I'm gonna cum, I groaned. Franny popped her mouth off my cock, her pointed ear brushing Vivian's. The hot wife cooed, Cummy all over my face! I'm a naughty cheaty hot wife bimboy-elf! And I'm a bimboy-elf slut-whore who wants to be drenchy drenched in Santy Claus's Christmas cheer! Vivian moaned, her hand stroking up around down my cock fast. Ho, ho, ho! I groaned and erupted. They thrust out their pink tongues as I erupted. My cum fired all over their faces. I shuddered, drenching them with my jizz. I splattered their cheeks and lips. I coated their foreheads in my spunk. They caught it on their tongues. Merry Christmas, I groaned as more cum erupted from my cock. I shuddered, savoring my jizz spurting over and over onto her face. I drenched my bimbo-elves in my spunk. It was a hot moment. I loved every last second of basting them in my spunk. I marked these two as mine. I owned them. Santy Claus! gasped Vivian as my cum splashed on her forehead. Ooh, ooh, I lovey your jizzies, Santy Claus! Franny moaned, her wedding ring gleaming on her left hand. Just the besty bestest best! I growled out my agreement, savoring the pleasure slamming into my mind. Sparks flared across my thoughts as I pumped my cum onto their faces. I shuddered, rapture exploding from my cock with each spurt. I threw back my head and roared out as I fired my last blast of cum onto their faces. My phone chimed. I shuddered, savoring this delight as the pleasure washed through me. It was so hot having all this pleasure washing through me. I grabbed my phone as the two started licking up my cum off each other's faces. A new notification from the app appeared. You have unlocked Level 2 with your second Bimbo Elf. Hot moms can pick one toy from the box! One more Bimbo Elf and you'll earn an amazing reward! Just earn 9 Bimbo Candy Canes! Damn, how did I earn those? To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: In Another World with My Bimbo App Three: Spanking the Busty Goblin Bimbos Summary: A group of bimbofied goblin slaves must be spanked! Keywords: MFFF MF MFF mc oral facial anal A2M bond BDSM spank monster cuck exhib voy fantasy magic gamelit Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader for helping out! Mark Johnson Five goblins burst out of the brush in tattered, leather armor. They wielded rusty weapons that made me hope this body had its tetanus shot. They stood half my height and looked feral with wild, green faces and fanged teeth. They charged at us, howling. Anni rushed at them and set her shield. She caught her blade on one of them, her big boobs jiggling in her bikini armor. She threw back her shield, knocking the goblin back. She slashed her sword, cutting into the leather armor and bringing a hiss of pain from her foe. I drew my ax and flail, my heart racing. This wasn't like the slime. These guys had weapons and were rushing in at us. The first one reached me. I slashed my ax and struck him in the face. I felt the jarring impact. Greenish blood spurted from the wound. The goblin reeled back, a deep gash that went to the skull. Blood poured down to his bushy eyebrow. The goblin snarled and drew back his sword to stab me. Something hissed by me. The blur struck the goblin in the head with a sickening crunch. He fell backward, an arrow buried into his eye. He was dead. Cally had killed him. Woot! Woot! the busty, bimbofied elf squealed as she jumped up and down. Her big boobs almost bouncing out of her leather bustier. Lucky shot! That was a lucky ducky shot! Woot! Celebrate later! I gasped as a goblin rushed at her. Watch out, Cally! She stopped jumping and drew an arrow. She knocked and released it in a smooth motion. It too the goblin in the shoulder, punching through his leather armor and maybe striking bone. I don't know. He grunted and staggered from the blow. He kept rushing at my bimbo-elf. She danced back on her graceful feet, her boobs heaving in her bustier. The goblin missed her. Anni's giggles drew me to her as she parried a goblin's sword then slashed back at him with her ability. She took hers in the throat. He fell back gurgling in a spurt of green blood. He thrashed on the ground as two more of the goblins rushed at me. I gripped my weapons and slashed at the first one with my ax. The goblin blocked with his rusty sword. Behind him, three females with spears jumped out of the brush. They wore leather boob armor and had feminine, almost pretty, faces. The goblins attacked me. I used my flail to knock one sword to the side, the leather straps surprisingly effective at that. The other stabbed his sword right into my armor. It hit the chainmail links. They stopped them but I grunted, feeling the impact. Master! Anni cried and raced over. She slashed her sword at that one, forcing him to turn and attack her. Metal clanged as they dueled. She giggled after parrying one blow and took his head off with a sweeping blow. I fought the other. I got a good blow with the ax as the female goblins rushed in to support them. The goblin staggered, arm bleeding. He's yours, Anni! I cried, eager to use my skill Ass Slap which only worked on female monsters. Righty-oh, Master! Anni said and slammed her sword at the goblin. He caught it, knocking some of the rust off his blade. I darted around him and rushed at the goblin women. They thrust their spears at me. One caught my armor on the side and spun me. I hit the haft of another. I was inside their weapons. I darted past the middle one and activated Ass Slap as I passed her. With my ax, I flipped up her leather armor skirt to expose her naked, green ass. I slapped her right there with my flail. SLAP! The stinging sound of the leather echoed through the woods. The goblin squealed and jumped at the stinging impact. Then she dropped to the ground, quivering. I blinked at that. She wasn't defeated. She was... stunned! I had stunned her with the Ass Slap. The other two whirled around and thrust their spears at me. I flipped my flail to the left, striking that spear and knocking it past me. I hit the other with my ax, knocking it up so it stabbed over my shoulder. I stepped into the goblins, both of them rather busty. I slapped one with my flail across her chest. Across her titties. Even through the leather armor, she felt that stinging impact. She gasped, her eyes widening. A howl of pain burst from her lips. My flail was perfect to use on female monsters. I grinned and slashed with my flail again. I hit her in the belly. She squealed. It was almost a sexual gasp of pain and pleasure like she was a masochist eager to be spanked by her dom. I slapped her in the ass as she staggered. It wasn't my skill, but apparently, it overwhelmed her. Gasping, she fell to the ground, twitching. The last female goblin roared in anger and stabbed her spear at me. She struck me in the armor, but the armor held. I knocked her spear to the side with my ax and slapped my flail down across her shoulder. It hit her back. She gasped, her spine arching. She staggered. I darted past her and whipped her back again. My flail fell once then twice, using an X sort of pattern to sweep it before me and flog the naughty goblin woman with it. She dropped to her knees, moaning in pleasure, and joined the other three on the ground. I looked up to see Cally skipping toward us. She had felled her enemy with her bow. Anni grinned as she wiped the green blood off the last goblin she dispatched. The three female goblins quivered on the ground. Let's tie them up, I said. Bind their hands behind them. I want to whip their asses for being so naughty. Yesy siry, Master! Anni said and sheathed her sword. She unslung her shield and reached into her pouch. She pulled out some rope. I'll knotty her up. Ooh, ooh, I can make such goody great knots, Master! Cally said, the elf smiling so bright as her blonde hair spilled behind her. She still looked like an air-headed version of Arwen even with the golden hair she had now. They dropped to their knees and started tying up the goblin women. They started at the pair on the outside while I stared down at the one I just stunned with my flail. My cock was so hard. They were sexy, these goblin women. Short but busty. I planned on enjoying my time in the fantasy world with my Bimbo App. This was remarkable. Anni and Cally both went to tie up the third goblin at the same time. The pair of them reached and stopped, blinking. It was clear they were confused by what to do. They both tried to knot the hands again only to collide. Then it happened a third time. Master, whined Anni, staring up at me. Cally's in the way! Master, Anni's being mean, Cally whimpered. They both stared up at me, tears in their eyes. They were on the verge of sobbing like crybabies. I smiled at that and found my hands resting on both their heads. My two bimbos were so cute with their big, quivering breasts held in their armor. Anni, you can tie up the goblin since you're my first bimbo, I said. Cally, you'll get the next one we find. I'm first! squealed Anni as Cally said, I'll do it so goody, Master! I promise! I smiled at how she puffed out her chest while Anni went to work tying up the last goblin woman's hands behind her back. It was hot seeing them like that wearing their leather skirts. I had them kneeling and flipped back their skirts. All of them had green asses that quivered. Their pussies were covered in thick, black hair. I sheathed my ax but I kept my flail in hand. I just had to whip all their asses. My cock throbbed in my pants. Such naughty goblin-sluts for attacking us! I cried and swung my flail before me. CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! I struck all three of their rumps, though the third one not as hard as the first. So I grinned and swung in the other way. CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! The sound echoed through the woods. It made my dick so hard when all three of the goblins gasped. Their backs arched and they cried out in a mix of pain and pleasures. They babbled in grunts and squeals as they wiggled their green asses. A scarlet hue slowly blossomed across their cheeks. Right at the curving swell of their delicious rumps. I loved the sight while the first drops of dew appeared in their downy curls. They were getting off on it. Their bodies squirmed, hands pulling at the knots. Surprisingly, my bimbos actually tied them securely. I drew back the flail and swung it again. CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! The three squealed as I slapped it back from the other side. CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! The sounds of the lather impacting flesh and the way the trio squeals was so hot to hear. Such naughty goblins! I gasped and swung the flail to the right. CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! You three are such wicked goblins sluts! I swung the flail to the left. CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! It was hot going back and forth, smacking their rumps with the leather flails. My two bimbos were both squirming, too. They had their own hot pussies while they watched me disciplining the naughty goblin-sluts. CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! Such wicked, wicked monster-sluts! I cried. CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! You deserve to be spanked for attacking us, don't you? CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! The monster girls all squealed out their agreement, their green asses glowing cherry red now. Their pussy juices soaked their bushes. Cream ran down their thighs. The tangy aroma of goblin cunt filled my nose. I was enamored with that scent. It was wonderful to breathe in. I sucked in deeply, savoring how naughty they smelled. It was such a thrill to inhale that musk. My cock was so hard while they all screamed and babbled. You wicked goblin-sluts just want me to fuck you! I growled. CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! That's why you attacked me! CRACK! CRACK! SLAP! They all squealed again. Their feminine moans were so delicious. I groaned, sheathing my flail and dropping to my knees behind them. I had three burning rumps before me and three furred muffs dripping with tangy passion. I slapped my hands down on the middle goblin. She gasped at the stinging impact. Her ass burned from her flogging. I kneaded her rump and leaned forward. I was about to eat monster pussy. A goblin's slutty cunt. This was the joy of being in a fantasy world. Not just fucking hot bimbos, but sexy monsters. I nuzzled into her snatch, her curls spilling over my face. They tickled me. I loved the feeling as I found her cuntlips. I lapped at her. Oh, Master, eaty her pussy! Anni said. Eaty that gobliny-slut's cunny cunt! Goblinies are all slutty-whores, Master! gasped Cally. Eaty her and drowny in her juices! That was the plan. My tongue flicked through the goblin-slut's tangy juices. She moaned in delight as I kneaded her hot ass. I flicked my tongue from her clit to her taint, gathering up all her tangy juices. This was delicious. I reveled in feasting on goblin poon in another world. I thrust my tongue into the goblin-slut's cunt. I swirled around in her. She gasped, squeezing her twat down around my tongue. I whirled it around in her, stirring her up. She loved what I was doing to her. She clamped her cunt down on me. She held me tight with that delicious cunt. She was fantastic to enjoy. It was exciting having her do that. She rubbed her pussy back into my face, her curls smearing over my flesh. Yesy yes, eaty her pussy cunt! Anni cheered. She clapped her hands. Make that gobliny-whore cummy cum cum! I loved her enthusiasm. My tongue danced around in the goblin's snatch. She squeezed her cunt around me, moaning. I flicked out of her hole and attacked her clit. I tongued over her naughty bud. I loved stroking that clit. I savored how she shuddered. She wiggled her hips, rubbing her pussy back into my face. It was a fantastic thrill to feast on her. To love her with all that passion. I flicked my tongue around in her cunt and drove her wild. I tongued her. Stroked over her. It was fantastic to feast upon her. I nibbled on her clit, her curls rubbing into my mouth. She squealed louder. Her tangy juices trickled hot down my chin. I kneaded her flexing rump as I suckled on her bud. She howled out in rapture. A flood of her tangy juices gushed out of her cunt. I made the goblin cum. I savored drinking the slut's juices. I enjoyed the monster's cream. My tongue flicked through her folds, gathering up every drop of her passion that I could. I loved this so much. I savored every second of this delight. It was magnificent. She gasped and moaned, squirming through her rapture. I lapped at my prisoner, her bonds groaning as her arms flexed. I licked at her until she fell into pants and soft moans. Her orgasm had passed. I was eager for more fun. The goblin squirmed there in obvious delight as I lifted my face. I licked my lips, savoring her flavor pussy. She had a great tasting one. And I wanted to fuck another. They were small and sexy with their glowing asses. Damn, I said and unbuckled my belt. I took that off then peeled off my chainmail coat. I threw that down. I unlaced my pants and pulled out my cock. Ooh, ooh, Master's going to fucky one of them. That's so neaty. Anni squirmed there, rubbing her hands together. Fucky her so hard, Master! I winked at her and shifted down to the goblin on the right. I was so ready to just pound her hard. I pressed my dick into her thick bush. She wiggled her hips back and forth, growling in her monstrous tongue. Ooh, ooh, poundy that slutty gobliny-slut! cheered Cally. Fucky her so hardy! Like you did me! And me! Anni added. They were such delicious bimbos. Being in another world with my Bimbo App was such a fun delight. I was glad I was here. This beat the real world by a fucking mile. I thrust my cock into her cunt. I buried deep and hard into the slut's snatch. I loved how she gasped when her tight, juicy twat stretched to take my big dick. I bet I was way more hung than any goblin. I groaned as I pushed to the hilt in her. That's right, I groaned. That's a real dick in you! A really real dick! Anni squealed. She grabbed Cally's hands. The pair of them jumped up and down, giggling and laughing. The goblin growled out in pleasure, her hot twat gripping my dick. I loved the feel of her around me. I gripped her hips and drew back. Her fingers flexed, her wrists fighting against the bonds, but they held. I drove back into her cunt. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch, loving how amazing her cunt was. She had a delicious snatch. It was a thrill to fuck her like this I pumped away at her. I fucked her with all that I had. She gasped and moaned as I drove into her over and over again. I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed to the hilt in her cunt. I reveled in that wonderful thrill. Her reddened butt-cheeks jiggled from the force of my strokes. My heavy nuts slapped into her bush. I groaned, burying deep and hard into her over and over again. I loved how she gripped me with that hot snatch. Damn! Goblin poon is great! Goblin poon is great! the two bimbos both giggled. They jumped up and down. Goblin poon is great! Goblin poon is great! I grinned at their chanting as I fucked the goblin's cunts. I pounded that hot twat with force, savoring that wonderful thrill. It was just so much fun to fuck her hard and fast. To churn her up with every thrust into her cunt. I fucked her with hard strokes. I buried into her with everything that I had. It was so hot feeling that juicy cunt squeezing around me. She gripped me. Massaged me as I plowed to the hilt in her snatch. My nuts drank in the heat. Goblin poon is great! I grinned, savoring that hot poon around my dick. The goblin moaned and gasped. Her bound body squirmed as I fucked that juicy cunt. I pounded the sexy monster girl hard. I filled her up. Her pussy clamped down around my cock. She wiggled her hips as I fucked her. She was into this. She loved what I was doing to her. That was hot. I was so glad to fuck her like this. I was so ready to just dump all my cum into her cunt. She held me tight as I fucked to the hilt in her snatch. She wiggled her hips, stirring her cunt around my cock. It was a wonderful rush to fuck her like this. I hammered her faster and faster. The need to cum built and built. I grunted as I fucked into her delicious poon. The goblin squealed. Her cunt writhed around my dick. Yes! I growled. That's it, you little goblin-slut! Cum on my dick! Cummy on Master's dick! the two bimbos chanted as they jumped in circles, their hair flying. I savored the goblin's cunt writhing around me. She massaged me with that silky snatch. I loved that delicious heat building and building in me. I fucked her with all the passion that I had. Her pussy suckled at me. I grunted and erupted into her pussy. Fuck, yes! I dumped my cum into the conquered monster girl's twat. I had enslaved this goblin. she was my slut to use. I trembled as the pleasure shot through me. The bliss slammed into my mind. It was just perfect to feel. I groaned at the rapture sweeping through me. I loved every last second of that ecstasy sweeping through me. My cock erupted over and over again. I pumped my cum into the goblin's writhing pussy. I grunted with each eruption into her poon. She suckled at me with that hot cunt. I shuddered a how fantastic that felt. My eyes rolled back in my head. Fuck! I grunted as I filled her up. You dirty goblin-slut! Dirty gobliny-slut! cheered the bimbos. The goblin's cunt spasmed around my cock and worked out all the cum in me. I groaned with the last spurt of jizz into her snatch. It was wonderful. I had all that pleasure in me. It rippled through me. I groaned, savoring every last second of this moment. It was perfect. Damn, I groaned, pulling my cock out of her cunt. Damn, that was good. Now I had two satiated goblin-sluts, but there was that one of the left. Her rump wiggled. She mewled in this cute way. My cock dripped with one goblin's pussy juices. The perfect lube for another goblin's asshole. I shifted down the line to the one on the left. I pressed my cock between her reddened butt-cheeks. She shifted, turning her head. Her yellow eyes stared at me. I winked at her as I slid my cock down and down to her asshole. I drilled against her backdoor. I loved the texture of her sphincter. She felt wonderful against me. I groaned as I pushed harder and harder on her bowels. She groaned as her anal ring widened for me. She trembled, her butt-cheeks clenching. Come on, I growled. Open up that buttyhole for Master's mighty cock! Cally squealed. I lovey it up the butt! Me, too! Anni added. The goblin moaned as her anal ring widened and swallowed my cock. I shuddered as I buried into the tight backdoor of the goblin's asshole. It was fantastic to feel her bowels devouring my cock. It was just a perfect moment to have her anal sheath suckling me in deeper and deeper. I bottomed out in her. The goblin moaned, her eyes squeezed shut. She wiggled, her wrist pulling at the ropes. Her asshole clamped down on me as I savored her velvety warmth. I drew back my cock. She groaned as I did that. I pulled my cock back, sliding out of her bowels. Yes, I groaned, savoring that velvety grip on my dick. It felt perfect to have her gripping me like that. It was just a hot delight enjoying her bowels around my cock. I thrust back into her asshole. She gasped, my crotch smacking her flogged butt-cheeks. Her body squirmed. You love that, I growled and drew back again. She moaned as her anal sheath massaged my dick. The pleasure massaged the crown of my dick. It was so hot. I loved it so much as I fucked to the hilt in her bowels. I buried back into her. It was just amazing having her anal sheath gripping me. I plowed to the hilt in her bowels. I fucked her anal sheath, savoring that velvety grip around my cock. She held me tight as I fucked away at her. I buried into her with everything that I had. It was fantastic having all that pleasure gripping my cock. I grunted with hard strokes. I fucked her with passion. My nuts slapped into her taint, heavy with my cum. I wanted to pump more and more cum into her bowels. It felt just so delicious burying into her again and again. I fucked her with force. It was so awesome. I loved this so much. I savored this so much. It was perfect fucking her asshole. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels over and over again. She gasped and grunted as I fucked her. It was fantastic to pound her. That was just an amazing moment. I pounded her over and over again. Yes, yes, yes, I'm going to cum in your asshole, goblin-slut! I growled. Cum in her assyhole, Master! Cally squealed. Yes, yes, yes! Anni added, the pair of them watching with their hot eyes. I slammed hard into the goblin's bowels. I fucked her hard, the pressure growing and growing at the tip of my cock. I loved how she squeezed down around me. She held me tight with that delicious anal sheath. It was a fantastic sensation. I thrust into her over and over again. I savored every last second of fucking her bowels. I loved this so much. It was a wonderful sensation to pound her. I fucked her with force. I hammered her over and over again. You dirty goblin-slut! I howled. You're such a dirty whore! Cum on my dick! She moaned, squeezing her bowels around my cock. She wiggled her hips. I could feel her rising toward her orgasm. She would suckle at my dick. I slammed to the hilt in her anal sheath with such passion. I savored that passion. I hammered her with everything that I had, my nuts slapping into her taint. I hammered her with everything I had. She squeezed her bowels around my dick. Her fingers flexed as her butt-cheeks jiggled from the impacts. The goblin-slut squealed. Her anal sheath convulsed around me. Shit, yes! I growled, savoring conquering her asshole. I buried to the hilt in her and erupted. I pumped my cum into her pussy, savoring every blast of spunk that erupted from my dick. The pleasure slammed through me. It was incredible having all that pleasure sweeping through me. I enjoyed it immensely. Fuck, I groaned as her anal sheath rippled around me. The goblin-slave gasped and moaned as she trembled through her orgasm. Her anal sheath rippled around me. She felt so good on me. Just so amazing suckling at my dick. I grunted, dumping all my spunk into her bowels. I ripped my cock out of their assholes and stared at the sight before me. That was hot, but now my dick was dirty. The two bimbos were bouncing up and down. They needed to get into the fun of things. It would be just perfect if they did. Okay, sluts, I said. Come and suck my cock. The goblins all moaned and shifted, trying to do just that while my bimbos stopped jumping and darted over to me. They both understood when their Master needed to have his dick cleaned. This was just so perfect. Ooh, ooh, let's cleany Master's dicky! Anni squealed. Yummy nummy! Gobliny ass is all making Master's cock all dirty! Cally said. Let's cleany him up! The two squealed and licked at the sides of my cock. They moaned as they did that. I savored their warm tongues sliding higher and higher up my dick. They both felt amazing as they did that. It was such a wonderful moment to experience. The goblin-slaves all whimpered and wiggled. One had cum matting her bush another had jizz trickling out of her well-fucked asshole. I felt so good about the situation. My first real victory in this world. A band of goblins dispatched and their slutty women claimed. Their wives. It was the ultimate form of cuckolding them. The ultimate form of victory. My two bimbos reached down to the base of my cock and licked back up me again. They both were giggling as they did. It was clear that they loved this flavor. I groaned, savoring that heat. It was just so hot. Their tongues flicked over the crown of my cock. They both had such delicious lips. Ruby and plump. Their boobs quivered in their armor. Their lips smacked as they made out. Their tongues flashed as they kissed each other. Ooh, Master's cock! squealed Anni. You distracted me with your plumpy lips and your sweetie kisses! You distracted me! Cally insisted. I'm a sexy elf. We don't get distracted. We're not dummy humans. Were smarty elves! You both are bimbos, I groaned. Keep cleaning. Yesy sir, Master! they sang out together. Their lips licked up my shaft a third time. I reveled in that delight I savored it as they climbed higher and higher up my cock. The pleasure swept through me as they reached the pinnacle again. Their tongues danced around it, brushing each other as they polished me. Then Cally slid her mouth over my cock. Anni gasped with indignation. She stared at her, huffing and puffing out her cheeks while the elf bobbed her head. She worked that hot mouth up and down my cock, her ears twitching. Master, I was gonna do that! Anni said. I was! Honesty. I was gonna sucky and sucky and polishy and cleany your dick! I know, I groaned. Cally beat you to it. Lick her ear. That'll show her! I will, Master! Anni looked so serious as she said that. Serious and adorable all at the same time. She turned her head and licked Cally's ear. The elf squeezed her violet eyes shut and really suckled. It was just so hot as she nursed on me with such passion. It was such a wonderful delight to feel. I groaned, savoring that heat. It was perfect. The heat rushed through me as she bobbed her head. Anni swirled her tongue around the tip of the elf's ear then suckled on it. Cally moaned, nursing with such passion as the human did such naughty things to her. I loved the pressure building at the crown of my dick. Anni flicked her tongue around the elf's ear between suckles. It was hot to watch as that delicious mouth worked up and down my cock. I groaned as they did that. It was heaven. I savored every last second of Cally's amazing oral. Her tongue danced around my cock. Damn, I groaned as they suckled on me. Oh, damn, that's good, but... Anni should have a chance to suckle on me, too. Anni popped her mouth off Cally's pointed ear and squealed, Yesy, I should, Cally! I'm a cocky-sucky girl, too! The elf slid her lips off my cock with a wet plop. The moment she did, Anni moaned and swallowed my cock. Her plump lips slid over the crown and sealed around the shaft. Her tongue danced around my dirt dick, polishing me. Master! Master! Cally moaned. She suckyed on my ear! Then suck back, I groaned, savoring the human's hot mouth working up and down my cock. She knew what she was doing. That was an incredible rush. Damn, that's it! The cutie bobbed her mouth. She worked up and down my cock as Cally nuzzled in and licked at the human's ear. She stroked over the round lobe with her tongue. Anni shivered and moaned around my dick. I loved watching that pink tongue tracing around Anni's ear. This was so hot. The goblin-slaves moaned and squirmed on the ground, all their bushes dripping with their excitement. I just enjoyed this blowjob from my human bimbo. My elf nibbled on Anni's ear. Anni moaned even louder. That's it, I groaned. Shit, I'm going to love cumming on both of your faces. That sounds so good, Master, Cally squealed. I want your cummies on my face. Anni mumbled around my cock. Don't speak with your mouth around my dick, I groaned. If you want to say something, pop your mouth off. Anni did just that. I want to have your cummies on my face, too, she squealed as Cally swallowed my cock. Hey! I was suckying on that! Well, now it's Cally's turn, I groaned. Mmm, that's it. Suck that dick. I'm going to jizz all over your face. You're going to be dripping in cum! Cally suckled hard, her tongue swirling around my cock. She buffed my dick as she worked her ruby lips up and down my cock. She suckled with such passion. Such enthusiasm. I couldn't wait to flood her mouth with all that cum. I was so ready for it. The naughty slut suckled so hard. Her pointed ears wiggled as she worked her mouth up and down my cock. Anni squirmed there, the bimbo fighter clearly looking to suck my cock, too. She wanted to make me cum. I was eager for that, too. I wanted to spurt all my jizz across their faces. That would be just perfect. I wanted my bimbos dripping in cum. I groaned, my nuts tightening as Cally suckled on me while Anni whimpered. Share, Cally, I said. Yes, goody bimboy-elves share! Anni said. Cally popped her mouth off and gasped, I'm a goody bimboy-elf! Yes, you are, I growled as Anni suckled on my dick. So good. Shit, that's good, Anni. Just keep sucking on me. I'm going to cum on your faces! Anni suckled so hard. Her tongue flicked over my cock. She nursed hard. It was so wonderful feeling her wanting to enjoy that delight. I rose toward that moment of eruption. I savored what the human bimbo did to me. She slid her lips down my cock and back up. It was incredible enjoying every last second of this delight. It was so passionate having her suckling on me. She danced her tongue around my cock. She suckled on me with such passion. I loved it so much. I savored every last second of her hot mouth working on me. The pressure in my nuts groaned. I was getting so close. I couldn't take much more of this. Anni's tongue danced around me while Cally stared up at me, ears twitching. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned. That's good. That's perfect. Keep sucking on me like that. Oh, shit, I'm going to cum! Anni ripped her mouth off my cock and squealed, Cummy on our faces! I'm a goody bimboy-elf that deservies your jizzies! Cally moaned. Yes, you fucking do, I groaned as Cally stroked her hand up and down my cock. She fisted me. The pressure at the tip of my cock swelled. That's it... Fuck! I erupted. My cum splashed across my bimbos faces. I grunted with each eruption. The rapture slammed through me. It crashed into my mind. Sparks flared across my vision. They danced across my vision as I hosed them down. Master's jizzies! they both squealed together and thrust their pink tongues out. They caught my pearly jizz on those tongues as I splashed their plump lips, their cheekbones and foreheads. I sprayed them down. Jizz splattered on Cally's pointed ear. The spunk dripped from her straight lobe while I shuddered through the rapture. I grunted again and again. My cum pumped from my cock and drenched their faces in my seed. The pleasure slammed through me with each eruption. Each spurt gave me more bliss. I groaned as my last blast splashed across their faces. Damn, I panted, the ecstasy beating through me. Damn, that was good. So goody great! squealed Anni. Master's cummies, Cally moaned. I'm so ducky lucky! Ooh, and there's jizzies on you, Anni! Neaty! Anni turned her head. And on you! Oh, yummy spermies for me to licky up! The pair of them lapped up my cum that coated their faces. They stroked over each other, gathering up all the spunk that they could. It was hot to watch them doing that. I groaned, savoring this moment so much. It was incredible seeing two women, a human and an elf, cleaning my jizz off the other's face. They started kissing, too. Snowballing my cum back and forth. That was just a hot thing to see. I was so glad that it was happening. My heart pounded a wild beat in my chest as I sucked in a deep breath. I was so glad to enjoy this. I buzzed with such delight. The pleasure hummed through me. I felt so good as I watched those sluts cleaning up my cum. Then I glanced at the goblin-sluts. They weren't adventurers, but was there anything I could do with them? Yummy cummies! Cally squealed. Such delicious cummies, Anni moaned. I lovey them. I pulled up my pants and laced up. I drew my phone out of my pocket to check the app. I opened it up and the first thing I noticed as that I had 5 Magic Crystals. So that meant they were all level 1 monsters and it didn't count the three I captured. A bubble burst on the screen. Congratulations on capturing your first monster girls! While you don't earn Magic Crystals from subduing and capturing them, you can earn points by selling them as slaves in towns. You just have to make them into slaves first. It costs 1 Magic Crystal per level to make a captured monster girl into a slave! But how much would I make for selling them? Still, the idea of making them into actual bimbo slaves was very exciting to me. I pointed the camera at the one I had fucked in the ass. My jizz trickled out of her crack and soaked the top of her bush as she squirmed there. Make Goblin Female into a Bimbo Slave? YES or NO. I tapped YES. And just like that, I had a new tab marked Bimbo Slaves. I clicked on it and saw Level 1 Goblin Slave listed there. Nothing else. Well, I aimed at the second goblin I ate out. I hit the YES button and now it read Level 1 Goblin Slave x2. Then it was x3. And like that, I had spent 3 Magic Crystals and was down to 2 left. Then in noticed that they all had chains attached to iron collars around their necks. So I did make them into slaves. Hot. Untie them, I said. The two bimbos were in the process of sharing my cum and required me to say the command a second time to get them moving. They broke their kiss and blinked. Then they looked over at them and scampered over. They untied the goblins as I picked up their chains. The three goblins all stood and... had the most empty-headed smiles possible. They were all clearly bimbofied now. And they were way bustier than I remember them being. They didn't get new gear, but their leather jerkins did expand to show off their enhanced cleavage. They stripped that off. I groaned as their bodies were soon revealed. They all had big, green knockers topped with darker green nipples. They were the epitome of shortstacks. I groaned at the sight of them. Fuck, I said. I needed to have one ride me. I pointed at the one I ate out and commanded, Bimbo-slave, open my pants, get my cock out, then ride my dick so I can watch those big goblin-titties bounce! Bouncing boobies! squealed Anni as the goblin darted over and eagerly unlaced me. She had my pants open and yanked them down in a moment. Her hands grabbed my dick. She climbed up me, her big boobs sliding around my cock as she was... trying to ride me. Just like I had ordered her to do. What an obedient slave. I grabbed her ass and stretched out on my back on the ground. She planted her furred muff right on my cock. She smiled at me, her teeth sharp. Her yellow eyes brimmed with empty-headed delight. She was so ready to ride me. Her chain draped down between her big boobs. She pressed my cock into her pussy. The goblin-slave's twat plunged down my cock. I groaned as she did that. The pleasure swept through me. It was fantastic feeling all that pussy devouring my dick. Her titties bounced before me. Those heavy, green mounds slapped together in such a delightful display. Nice! I groaned. They rippled after the impact. They were such fleshy tits. She squeezed her cunt around my cock as she slid back up me. She gripped me with that wonderful twat. It was fantastic to feel her pussy around me massaging me. She reached the pinnacle of my cock before she plunged back down me. Her big boobs bounced and heaved. Those titties of hers swayed back and forth as I loved every last second of that pussy squeezing about me. She gripped me. Held me tight. It was an incredible rush having her riding me. Her chain clanked between her breasts as she rode me. Her hot pussy slid up and down me, swelling me toward that amazing orgasm. I groaned, reveling in that hot pussy riding my dick. She plunged down my cock and swept back up me. You dirty goblin-slut! I groaned. Oh, yes, yes, that's so good. I bet you'd let me do anything to you! Like pee on her! squealed Anni. That would be so naughty! Eww, naughty and nasty and hottie! Cally said, bouncing up and down. Hottie? Did she want to be pissed on? Interesting. But that was for later. Right now, I savored that hot goblin twat working up and down me. The slave squeezed around me, her face twisting with delight. She wiggled her hips back and forth as she stirred her cunt around my cock. I savored every second of that delight. It was just fantastic. Just a wonderful rush to have all that wonderful bliss building and building in me. I hurtled toward that amazing rapture. I couldn't wait to just burst in her. Fuck, yes, I groaned, her tits jiggling around those chains. Bouncy, bouncy, bouncy! squealed Anni, clapping her hands along. Ooh, ooh, that must feel so goody in your pussy, gobliny-slave! whimpered Cally. I lovey Master's dickie in me! Me, too! Annie said. The goblin I ass-fucked thrust her arm in the air and moaned in delight, her chain draped between her tits, too. I smiled. It was hot having my goblin-slaves loving my dick, too. They were all bimbos now. I loved it. I savored that hot delight squeezing around my cock. The pressure in my nuts swelled and swelled toward that bursting point. That's it, I groaned. You're going to get so much cum. Just so much jizz! The goblin squealed in delight, her hot pussy gripping my dick. Yeah, you want that cum flooding your naughty cunt. I grinned at her, those big boobs heaving around the chain. Just so eager to have all that spunk flooding your cunt! She grinned at me. The goblin plunged her cunt down my cock and squealed in delight. Her head threw back and her big titties jiggled. Her cunt convulsed around my dick. I loved that hot twat rippling and writhing around my dick. She suckled at me with all that delicious flesh. Shit, I groaned. She cummied! squealed Anni. Go, shortystack, go! Cally cried, bounding up and down and clapping. Fuck, yes! I snarled and erupted. I pumped my cum into the goblin-slave's cunt. I loved the way her cunt spasmed around my dick. She suckled at me with that hot snatch of hers. I groaned, savoring all that pleasure sweeping through me. It was fantastic feeling this bliss rushing through me. I groaned through every last second of climaxing. My cock pumped blast after blast of my cum into her snatch. I filled her up as the bliss swept through me. It was outstanding to have all that rapture sweeping through my body. Fuck, yes! I growled as her hot cunt suckled at my dick. She bounced on me, those awesome green titties slapping together. Her hot cunt writhed around me. I pumped more and more of my cum into her snatch. This heat swept through me. It was so amazing to feel every last second of flooding her twat. My nuts twitched as I filled her to the brim. It was a fantastic delight. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in her head. It was a fantastic rush to have all that rapture sweeping through me. I groaned as I pumped her cunt full of jizz. Yes, I groaned as I fired the last of my cum into her pussy. That's amazing! That's A mighty roar echoed through the forest. A tree crashed down nearby and a shaggy bull charged straight at me lying on my back with a goblin-slave shuddering on me. Anni squealed and dived out of the way of the stampeding beast. Shit! I snarled, the ground shaking beneath my back. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ The Black Stud's Harem Chapter Five: Pimping Out the Bimbo Wife Summary: Hot wife bimbo has her biggest gangbang yet! Keywords: MF Msolo MMF MFF mc oral facial anal DP gang inter wife cuck exhib voy Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC-264 for beta reading this! Dante Jackson Madeline rubbed her tits against the living room window. The blonde stewardess-bimbo giggled at the streaking sounds she made as she slid her big breasts across the window. It made her happy to show off her breasts. Not surprising since at Level 2 she became an Exhibitionist Lover Bimbo. Janette, my first bimbo, sat on my cock. She shuddered as she slid her pussy down my dick. She took every last inch of me. I groaned at the feel of her hot twat around me as the phone rang. She grinned at me and slid up me. Her round boobs jiggled as her hot pussy massaged my cock. I sat on the couch in her house, loving having my own White slut-wife riding my dick. She plunged back down me, taking every last inch of my cock. Bouncy! Bouncy! she squealed as she rode me.v The phone picked up and a voice said, Cool Jack Productions, Lamar speaking. He had a suave tone to him, his voice with a rich timber. Black, obviously. A cool cat like Lando Calrissian. This was just the guy that I needed to talk to. I savored Janette's pussy riding up and down my cock. I'm looking to make a film of some White bitches getting gangbanged, I said. Some real hot beauties, including a wife who loves fucking Black cock while her husband watches. My man, that's some of the hottest shit out there, Lamar said. You really got some amateur hoes eager to gangbanged. Don't you want to be gangbanged by big, Black dicks, Janette? I asked. I super duper awesomey do! squealed Janette. I love biggie Black dicks especially when my hubby is all watching me. Like right now. Watch me ridey Anton's biggie cock! Ooh, ooh, he's stretching my pussy out. Shit, she sounds like an airhead, groaned Lamar. Is she really... Sitting on my dick right now, I groaned. She needs it bad. And I got two more here just as wild. Well, I think we can be in business, said Lamar. I'll do a 60/40 split with you. I get sixty because it's my gear and I handle distribution. You get forty for providing the talent. Pay them out of that. They're doing it for free, I said. Lamar chuckled. My man, however it works out. Just bring them by. I need to take a look at them. And get a poke at them. 'Course, I said. When. Uhhh... Tomorrow. At one. That should be perfect. You got my address? I read it off the website and he agreed. I'll be there, Lamar, I said. I'll be there with all three of my White bimbo-bitches. My man, Lamar said and hung up. I smiled. I closed my eyes and savored that hot cunt working up and down my cock. She squeezed her pussy around my dick, her pussy was fantastic. She knew how to squeeze and relax her cunt to make the experience magnificent. That Kegel Expert Bimbo made her have the best-damned pussy in the world. My bitches would make me so much money. I loved it. I savored that hot twat working up and down my cock. It was a fantastic rush to have the hot wife riding me. Her round, pale tits bounced as she gripped my dick. I want all your cummies in my pussy! she moaned. Just all your jizzies, too! Ooh, ooh, I lovey your cock, Anton! It's the bestest best cock there is! Big and Black and ebony and thickie! I lovey it! Show me, I groaned, savoring that bimbo-bitch riding my cock. She would make me so much money. She and the other two would, also. I couldn't wait to have a stable of them. Making gangbang videos, and I was so interested in that perk I could by for them. I wanted to get that set up as I enjoyed Janelle riding me while her husband watched on. He stroked his little cock as he got off on his wife riding my big, Black cock. I know I loved it. That tight pussy gripped me. She slammed down me and gasped. She didn't slide back up me but just started clenching and relaxing her pussy around my cock. She massaged me with her kegel exercises. I loved how she squeezed her pussy in such away, her silky walls rippled up my cock. She massaged me in this exciting way, her face twisting in delight as she did that. I loved how she did that. It was fantastic having her gripping my cock with that hot twat. Fuck. Cummies! she breathed. I want your cummies, Anton! I want them! I want them! I want them! She did. Her pussy rippled around my cock. Not climaxing yet, but stroking me. I closed my eyes and savored what this White bimbo did to me. Her husband panted as he jerked off his little dick while I enjoyed every last second of this delight. It was magnificent to enjoy. I savored every last second of it. This was fantastic. I groaned as the pressure in my nuts grew and grew. She slid up me suddenly, her pussy still rippling around me like this. It was just an amazing rush. Oh, damn, I groaned. Oh, that's it. That's so good. Shit! Cummies! she gasped as she rode me. She plunged her cunt down my cock and took every inch of me. Her twat burst with delight. I groaned as her cunt rippled around my dick. Now she climaxed, squealing with all that delight. Her silky, wet pussy suckled at me with all her passion. Her juices soaked my balls as the pressure in them hit the bursting point I grunted and erupted. The ecstasy slammed through me and crashed into my mind. My cum pumped over and over into her married pussy. The White bimbo bucked and squealed in delight. Her hot cunt rippled around me. She suckled at my cunt with that hot snatch of hers. I loved every last second of her doing that to me. She nursed at me with all that passion. I groaned, reveling in all this passion surging through me. Stars erupted across my vision as I basted her with all my seed. Hubby! Honey! Kurty! she moaned. He's jizzing in me! All his jizzies are flooding my pussy! I lovey it! Yes! her husband grunted and erupted himself. I just savored that pleasure sweeping through me. The ecstasy slammed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision. I loved every last second of this bliss sweeping through me. It was a fantastic rush having it. The bliss slammed into my mind. I groaned with each eruption of ecstasy that slammed through my mind. It was fabulous. I grunted with each burst of delight. I spurted over and over again into her pussy. I loved this heat slamming through my mind. The rapture shot through me as her spasming cunt milked out the last eruption of my cum. Shit, I groaned as I grabbed my phone. I had to get that perk. It was 20 Bimbo Crystals and I had 1. Fuck. It cost $475 for a bundle of ten. This app was so predatory, but... I had to find out what would happen if I got her this one. I had the money. Last of my savings. I bought two packs of 10 Crystals. With my 21, I purchased Janette the Black Cock Worshiping Wife perk. She squirmed on me, humming in delight as she enjoyed cumming on my dick. I could set her up to be gangbanged for up to three hours by ten Black men. I could set the price of how much the guys would pay for it, and since she was married, I would get 25% more money if her husband was present. I think that meant if I set the price a guy would have to pay to gangbang her at $100, I would get $125 if Kurt was there. I liked the idea of that. If this worked, one gangbang session would get me back the money I had spent and then some. Just how greedy could I be? I set the price to gangbang her at $500. Then it asked me to choose a hotel. I did that followed by choosing a start time. So I found a cheap hotel in downtown Dallas and set it to begin in an hour. Janette gasped and jumped off my cock. I have to go shower and get all freshy for my gangybang! she squealed and darted off. Damn, I muttered, shocked that this was working. Yeah, said Kurt. I should get something to eat before watching them fuck her. I shook my head. This was working. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Janelle Bowman I was so excitedy. I bounced up and down in the elevator, so eager to have all the biggie Black dicks fuckying me and gangybanging me and making me cummy so hard. I squealed as the elevator ticked up to the fifth floor. Don't jump in the elevator, honey, my lovey dovey hubby said. I'm just such an eager beaver cockylover whore, hubby, I said, grabbing his arm. They're all going to fucky me. In my pussy and my mouth and my assyhole. That's... I held up my hand and ticked off my fingers. One, two, three! Three Black studly hunks all fuckying me at the same time. I know, Kurt said. I'm eager for it, too, but if you jump up and down, you'll break the elevator and no gangbang. My eyes widened. That's horritable. He chuckled. You're so cute as a bimbo. I threw my arms around his neck and kissed him. He was just such the bestest besty hubby a bimboy-whore like me could ever dever want. I was so happy to be his slutty wifey. I kissed him hard as the elevator slowed and dinged. I broke from him and jumped out, gasping, Gangybang time! I darted to the right, but my husband caught me and pulled me in the other direction. Our room's this way. Wow, how do you know that? I asked, clinging to his arm. You're so smarty, you know that. Smarty and handsomey and I lovey you with all my heart. As much as I lovey Anton's biggie, Black dick and his cummies. I love you, too, he said. With all my heart. I kissed him again. I hoped he would fucky me last when I was all full of all the jizzies and just so drippy with cummies and spunkies. It would be so hottie to have his small cock fuckying my sloppy cunny cunt. We reached the door and he thrust in his credit card. It beeped and opened. That must be how you pay for a hotel room. That was so neaty awesome. He pushed open the door and we headed in. There was a king-size bed in the center of the room. My husband pulled out a chair from the desk as I started strippying all naked and nude and naked. I had to be ready for the gangybang. The men should start showing up soon, he said. He grabbed a black box that I swear just poofed onto the desk and wasn't there a moment ago. They put in their $500, and they get to fuck you! Yay! I said, pulling off my sunnydress. Why's it called a sunnydress when there's no sunnyshine coming from it. Not glowy at all. Because you were it to look beautiful on a sunny day, my husband said as I threw it on the floor, freeing my round boobies. My black hair fell down my back. I was just wearing my heeled boots, which I lovedy oh, so much. That's why. Well, it's not sunny in here, I said, hands on my hips. It's gangybangy in here. And I need to be nekkid and nudey nude for that. Yep, he said as a loud knock came at the door. My husband headed to it. I jumped on the bed and knelt on my hands and knees, my bobbies swaying beneath me. I wiggled my ass back and forth as My husband opened the door. A Black studly hunk marched in, slipping a wad of cash into the box. Damn, you really are a cuck with a wife needing to be fucked by some real men, he said, his ebony face drinking in my naked appearance. My Janette needs to be fucked, I said. And needs to be fucked hard! I really truly awesomey do! my wife squealed. Come fucky me so hard! Shit, a second Black man said. He ran his credit card over the box. It beeped. Fuck, yes. More Black men were coming in while the firsts were getting naked. I licked my lips as ebony chests with all these hard muscles appeared. Just pecs and abs and biceps and brawny strength that made my pussy clench. They shoved of their pants. Biggie, Black cocks appeared. Dicks all thickie and huge and throbbing and wantying to fucky me so hard. I giggled in delight as the first one mounted the bed. He just went right for my pussy. That was so neaty. He rammed his cock into my cunt without saying a word. Yay! I squealed as he filled my pussy up with his biggie cock. Goddamn, you got one tight fucking wife, growled the man. Just enjoy her, Kurt said. She needs this so much. Isn't he just the bestest hubby a slutty bimbo-wifey can have? I asked as the Black stud gripped my hips and drew back his cock. He slammed back into me, churning up my pussy. Such goody delights washed through me. I groaned as he buried into me again and again. He fuckyed me oh, so hardy. It was just such a rushy delight to have that thickie cock fuckying me. He buried over and over into me. Then a Black stud with a gold necklace stepped up before me. He thrust his cock right for my mouth. So I opened wide like a slut-wife bimboy whore. I swallowed his shaft, my lips sliding over his thick crown and sealing around his ebony shaft. I moaned around him as the other hunky stud fucked my pussy. My cheaty cunt squeezed down on him as I reveled in all that wondermous pleasure rushing through me. I suckled on the dick in my mouth, nursing with such passion. My husband watched as I was spit-roasted by these two awesomey dicks. I squeezed my cunt down on that biggie cock. He fuckyed me with such hard strokes as I swirled my tongue around the nicey dick in my mouth. All that salty precummies spilled and tasted so goody great. Shit, the guy I suckled on moaned. His necklace shifted over his ebony chest as he thrust his cock to the back of my throat. She knew how to suck dick! The other Black studly hunks chuckled. They were all getting naked and watching me getting mouth-fucked and pussy-fucked. I rocked between the two studs as they thrust their biggie cocks in and out of my holes. Drool ran down my chin and pussy juices down my thighs. They churned me up, and I lovedy it so much. I squeezed my cunny cunt down on thickie cock while I nursed on the other, my cheeks hollowing with my force. Fuck, that's good, the guy mouth-fucking me groaned. He thrust his cock to the back of my throat. Shit, that's good. Bet your wife can take every inch of my cock. Deep-throat her, said Kurt. My wife can take you all on. She'll be wanting more when you're all exhausted! The men laughed again, calling me such nice names like Slut and Whore and Fucking bitch! They were all so kind. I was so happy and thrilly and joyie to have them here to gangybang me. I would make them all cum and jizz and spunk in my holes. The cock fuckying my mouth slammed to the back of my throat and just keep going. I gagged, but he didn't care. Nope. He rammed his thickie cock down my gullet and made me squeal in delight. His balls slapped happily into my chin. I squeezed my cunt down around the other man's thickie cock as I reveled in all this delight. It was just such a happy time. I was just so thrilledy to have one man pounding my pussy while the other fuckyed my mouth. Hairy nuts slapped into my chin over and over again. I moaned around his cock pumping down my throat as my pussy melted around such a nicey dick in my pussy. A biggie, Black rod that churned up my slutty cuntyhole. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'm going to pump your whore-wife's cunt full of my cum, the studly man fuckying my pussy grunted. She wants that, Kurt said. Such an amazey hubby. I lovedy him so much. Just as much as the cocks fuckying me from both ends. I shuddered, my orgasmy delight building and building in my cunny cunt. The thickie cock plunged into me over and over again. I moaned around the dick fuckying down my throat, his nuts smacking my chin dripping in drool. I slurped on him. Suckled so very berry hard. The other man's nuts slapped my clitty. My naughty bud bursty with such nummy sparks. I shuddered, hurtling toward my biggie climax. I was so eager for it as the thickie cock fuckyed me so hard. He just pumped away at me. He pounded my cunny cunt with all that biggie, Black dick. I whimpered, my pussy melting around him. I squeezed and relaxed and massagyed him. He grunted and buried into me. Fuck! he snarled and erupted. Feeling all his cummies splash on my cervix made me bursty in rapture. I squealed around the cock fuckying down my throat as my pussy spasmed around the spurting cock. I lovedy it. All that jizzies shot into me again and again. It was so awesomey to enjoy. I lovedy every last moment of it. Just every last secondy of it. This was such a wondermous moment. I was so happy to have all that bliss sweeping through me. I shuddered, my cunny writhing around that biggie cock. It was just perfect. Just what I needed all rushying through me. I lovedy this so much. I was so happy. I quivered in delight, my cunny spasming around his thickie dick. I lovedy this passion. I shuddered, sucklying at him. It was just awesomey to experience this. All this wondermous bliss drowned my mind with happy, tingly delight. Fuck! the guy fuckying my mouth groaned. He buried his cock down my gullet and erupted. His cummies pumped straight into my belly. I loved all that warmy jizz filling me up while my pussy convulsed around the other hunky stud's biggie cock. They flooded me from both ends. It was so awesomey. Shit, shit, shit, grunted the guy dumping his seedy cum into my pussy. Hot damn, the other guy groaned as he erupted into my belly. He pulled his cock out of my throat, filling my mouth with salty jizzies. I gulped down his delight, my pussy writhing. All these nicey, blissy delights washed through my body. I felt so goody great. The guy spurting into my cunt grunted as he erupted one last blast of cummies in me. Fuck, yes, he groaned. I was so happy, too. I gulped down the last of the other man's seed. He panted and ripped his cock out of my mouth. I panted and licked my lips. I felt so goody great right now. I was just so ready for more. I wanted them to do all the naughty thingies to me. Just all of them. The men stared down at me, his chest rising and falling as he stared at me. Their eyes were so hot with their expressions. One lay on the bed and gripped his biggie dick. He waved his ebony cock at me, grinning at me. Come for a ride, bitch, he said. Okey-dokey! I squealed. I lovey riding biggie, Black cocks! Don't I, hubby? Yes, you do, Kurt groaned. You love it so much! I did. Oh, so muchy much. I was so happy to straddle this sexy hunk and grabbed his thickie cock. I pressed him up into my pussy. I rubbed him up and down, my twat full of all those cummies. I needed more cummies in me. I plunged my pussy down his cock. I took every inch of his thickie dick in me. It was so goody great to have all that Black dick in me. I gasped, my boobs bouncing. I threw back my head, my hair flying. Ooh, ooh, I purred, clenching and relaxing my pussy around his shaft. Mmm, isn't my cunny cunt just so awesomey? Fuck, yes, he growled. Just ride my cock, boo. Ride it hard! Yeppers! I said and slid my pussy up his cock. I squealed in delight as my biggie and thickie dick massaged my juicy snatch. It was just so wondermous. Ooh, that's just such an excitedy moment. I Lovedy it so much. That such a perfecty cock. But don't be shy. I lovey all your cocks. Just come and fucky me. I have my mouth and my assyhole, too! Shit, your wife's a whore, a Black hunky stud said as he rubbed lube on his cock. He moved in behind me. I'm gonna clap her cheeks. She'll love it, my hubby said. Such a sweetie. The studly hunk pressed his cock between my butt-cheeks. He slid down his thickie dick down my crack. He found my assyhole and thrust into me. It was so awesomey to feel him thrusting against me while my pussy clamped down on the other shaft. I whimpered in delighty joy as my assyhole opened wide. That wondermous cock slipped into my bowels and just made me feel so awesomey. I shuddered as more and more of him entered me. He grunted as he buried his cock all the way into my buttyhole. Goddamn, that's tight, he growled, sliding his hands up my body to cup my breasts. I loved the feel of him doing that. He kneaded my tits. That was hot. Shit, you got yourself such a delicious body. And that ass... He drew back his cock as he groaned. I gasped in delight and slid my pussy up the other studly hunk's cock. I loved that biggie cock in me. It was so hottie having all that dick in me. I lovedy it so much, I shuddered as I rose all the way up him. I plunged down one ebony cock while another biggie dick buried into my buttyhole. I gasped in delight, my boobs jiggling in the hunky guy's hands. He grunted and squeezed them as he pumped away at my assyhole. Oh, yesy yes, that's so goody! I moaned. Two biggie cocks in me is such an awesomey and goody delight! You talk too much, bitch, growled another guy. He stepped up on the bed and aimed his cock right at my mouth. I do! I squealed. My mouth was made for suckying dicks! Damn straight, The guy growled as I swallowed his cock. I suckled him into my mouth and lovedy every second of that thickie cock. I suckled on him with such force. He groaned as I did that. His face twisted in delight. He groaned as I bobbed my head and worked my mouth up and down and up his cock. I suckled on him as I rode another biggie, Black dick. My hubby watched me getting triply stuffed. Just thickie cocks in all my holes making me feel so goody great. I lovedy every last moment of it. This was just so perfecty. I was so happy being assy-fucked by one hunky stud while riding another's hugey cock. I suckled on the ebony dick in my mouth, nursing on him. I bobbed my head, sliding my lips up and down his dark shaft. My tongue stroked him. You're doing great, Janette, my amazeying hubby said. Take those dicks! Fucking cuck, the guy I rode moaned. Damn, he's pathetic. Mmm, work that hot cunt up and down my dick. That's it! Squeeze that twat. Shit, that's good. I moaned in agreement, loveying his biggie cock in my pussy. I rode up and down him, my boobs jiggling in the other studly dude's hands. He fuckyed my assyhole with such an awesomey cock. He fuckyed me so hard and fast and hard. My buttyhole melted around his cock while my cuntyhole melted around the other biggie dick. I lovedy them both in me. I reveled in them. Such goody delights swept through my nethers. Velvety heat and silky passion. It was so awesomey. I moaned around the cock in my mouth. I suckled hard on his biggie shaft as my buttyhole gripped one thickie dick and my cunt another. I loved that hugey rod in my pussy. My twat massagyed him. I clenched and relaxed on him. Shit, your ass is jiggling, slut, growled the guy hammering my assyhole. Damn, those cheeks are clapping around my cock! I squealed in delight, my buttyhole melting around his thickie shaft. He fuckyed me so hard and fast. He buried into me over and over again. I was so happy. I whimpered, my body rising and rising toward an awesomey orgasm. Yes, yes, yes, the guy I suckled on moaned. His ebony chest rose and feel as I loved his ebony shaft. Suck that big, Black dick, ho. Just suck it! I suckled on him, loving him in my mouth so much. This was just such a perfecty moment. I swirled my tongue around his cock. I wanted him to just bursty in my mouth. I ached for all their cummies. I squeezed my pussy and my assyhole on the other Black dicks. My orgasm built in my pussy. I swelled toward that wondermous explosion. I would just explode all over their dicks. I wanted to cummy on them. To have my cuntyhole and my buttyhole spasming around their thick shafts. Ride my cock, slut! growled the guy on his back. His dark face twisted in delight. Shit, I'm going to bust a load in you! I wanted that. Yes, yes, yes, the guy grunted as he hammered my assyhole. Shit, that is tight. That is fucking tight. I love it! I was super duper awesomey glad that he loved my buttyhole because I lovedy and adoredy his biggie dick. He fuckyed me so hard with it. He pounded me while I rode the other cock. My pussy gripped that hugey shaft. I was so close to cumming. I moaned around the cock in my mouth. I nursed on the yummy and ebony schlong. I suckled hard, my cheeks hollowing. Drool ran down my chin. My cunt plunged down one biggie dick as the other slammed deep into my buttyhole. My clitty bud ground into the stud's pubic bone. Sparks bursty with delight. I squealed and climaxed. My pussy and my assyhole both spasmed around such biggie cocks. I lovedy that huge shaft filling up my bowels. This was just such a wondermous moment. I was enjoying every last second of this awesomey delight. Pleasure swept through me and drowned my mind. I suckled so hard on the cock in my mouth as my pussy and assyhole spasmed around the other Black dicks. I was in such amazey heaven right now as all the blissy rapture smothered my thoughts. Fuck! the guy in my pussy grunted and erupted. More cummies shot into my pussy. Then into my buttyhole. Two cocks erupted into my naughty holes and filled me up with all their jizzies. More blissy rapture burst in my cunt and washed through me. I felt so goody awesomey great. Shit! the guy I suckled on grunted. His ebony face contorted. Goddamn, ho! He erupted into my mouth. His salty cum flooded me. It was so hottie having all those jizzies pumping into me. I enjoyed every lasty second of their three cocks filling me with their cummies. So much spunky seed filled me up. I gulped down salty cum. I lovedy how greaty it tasted. I swallowed it all as such wondermous blissy washed through me. Over and over and over again, the pleasure swept through me. It was just fantytastic. I was so thrilled to enjoy all of this. I shuddered, my cunty hole writhing and spasming around that biggie cock. I trembled, the pleasure washing through me. Stars flashed across my mind as I hit that awesomey peak. I shuddered there, loveying all this passion. It was just perfect. Just a perfecty delight. I lovedy every last second of this wondermous passion. I enjoyed every last secondy of this delight. A biggie smile swept through my mind. I lovedy all this bliss. It was so goody. Shit, shit, shit, the guy fucking my asshole grunted as he erupted one last time. Fuck, that's good, the hunky stud fuckying my booty hole grunted. Goddamn, I love that. I lovedy that, too. He filled me up with all that wondermous delight. It was so perfect to have him do that. I felt so goody great. A biggie smile spread on my lips as I savoredy all that awesomey bliss. My pussy milked the other guy dry. I swallowed load after load of cummies. I gulped down the jizzies firing out of that awesome cock. There was just so much delicious and yummy spunk to swallow. He grunted as I fired the last of my cummies into him. Fuck! grunted the guy in my asshole. He ripped out of me. Another guy grabbed me. I gasped, ripped off one cock. Cummies spilled out of my pussy. I was spun around and thrust down on my belly. A biggie dick slammed into my assyhole. I just gasped in delight at that awesomey cock. The men were all so eager for me. They fuckyed me with such force. I shuddered as the guy in my buttyhole erupted in me. Another guy was there. I was flipped over on my back. One guy fucked my cunt while I tilted my head back to suck on another's guy's dick. Shit! one stud grunted. His hot cum splashed on my round boobs. I rubbed his cummies into my tits as the other guys cheered me on. My hubby watched while my pussy gripped the biggie, Black dick that fucked me so hard. I suckled on the other as all that spunky jizz soaked my boobs. More cocks erupted in me. More cummies flooded me. I swallowed down the jizzies while my pussy milked out all the salty seed. I was picked up again. This time, I was sat down with my assyhole impaled down one cock while a guy fuckyed my pussy hard. I moaned, spunk running down my tits. I swallowed a cock. I nursed on that biggie dick in my mouth with such passion. I swirled my tongue around it, loveying being stuffed with all those biggie dicks. The Black hunky studs grunted and groaned as they fucked me. They pounded me on my knees. On my back. I rode them. They bent me over the dresser. Pinned me to the wall. They did such hottie things to me. I loved it all as the pleasure bursty in me again and again and again. So many climaxy cums. I orgasmed with blissy delight so many times. More than ten. That was how many. Ten! I couldn't even count higher. I didn't have enough fingers. I just took all that nummy bliss they gave me as they fuckyed me over and over again. Yesy yes, yes, I moaned as I climaxed. Then I was lying on my back, all the Black studs around me. They were stroking their cocks as I squirmed on my back, my stomach full of jizzies. Cummies leaked out of my pussy and my buttyhole. I squirmed there, my boobies jiggling. Cummies on me! I begged. Shower me in all your spunky jizz! Shit, one man grunted as he fisted his cock hard and fast. Fucking slut. Let's coat her in jizz! Drench my wife with all your cum. Just hose her down! My wife was such a hunky and lovey man. I was so proud to be his slutty wifey. The Black men pumped their hands up and down their ebony dicks. Their biceps flexed. Their muscly arms were so brawny as were their chests. They groaned, heavy balls twitching as they beat their meats. I lovedy it. Everywhere I looked, there was a biggie cock that would drench me in all the cummies I could want. I quivered there, so ready for it. The studs stroked their dicks faster and faster. They grunted. Groaned. Then the first one erupted. Hot cum splashed across my face. I gasped in nummy delight at all the cummies that erupted. They rained down on me. Just splattered my face and soaked me in all the jizzies. I lovedy every second of it as another man erupted. A third. Fourth. More than I could count. Grunts and moans filled the room as they splashed my belly and boobies. Men spurted cummies on my pussy and my thighs. They drenched my face. I opened my mouth as they showered me in all their spunky jizz. Yes! I squealed in delight as they drenched me. They coated me in all the cummies. I was so happy. I smiled as they grunted, dumping the last of their spunky jizz on me. That was just an amazing moment. I felt so goody great. I quivered here, my entire body shuddering from all these naughty delighty pleasure they gave me. So much naughty delighty treats. Oh, hubby, I lovey being gangybanged! I moaned. I lovey it so much! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dante Jackson I was feeling great the next day as Madeline and Charlotte licked at my big, Black cock. I sat in the back seat of Kurt's SUV as he drove us to the Cool Jack production. The gangbang yesterday had been great. When Janette had returned, she had made me $6250. I couldn't believe it. There were times in my life when that was a good month. I converted that into Bimbo Crystals, netting me 156 plus $10 leftover in credits. I spent 40 buying Charlotte and Madeline their Black Cock Loving Bimbo perks. Those couldn't make 25% extra because neither had a husband. Still, I had 116. I could easily get a fourth bimbo. A fifth. More White sluts. But for now, I just wanted to make the deal with Lamar and start making porn. If I could make $5000 just from the guys coming to gangbang the girls plus the money from selling the videos, I would be making some real money. I had plans. I had fucking plans. But for now, I just enjoyed Madeline and Charlotte sucking my dick. My two other bimbos were doing a good job. The stewardess and Kurt's sister both licked up my Black cock to the tip, their pink tongues slathering over my crown. Their lips met in a kiss. They moaned, swapping spit back and forth as they made out. It was such a hot sight. I was so turned on by this. It was such a perfect moment. They broke the kiss, the blonde stewardess and the brunette sister smooching at the sides of my cock. Charlotte's glasses shifted as she swallowed my cock. Hey, I wanted to sucky on his biggie dick! Madeline moaned. Me, too, Janette said, bouncing in the passenger seat. You'll get your turn, I groaned as Charlotte bobbed her head. She suckled on my cock with such enthusiasm. Damn, that's good. That's so good. Just suck hard on my cock. But don't forget to share with Madeline. Good bimbo-sluts share. Charlotte moaned around my cock, her tongue dancing. She slid her mouth up my cock and popped off. I loved the feeling of her doing that. A moment later, Madeline swallowed my dick with greedy hunger. She took all my cock in her mouth. I smiled at how great that felt. She had such an amazing mouth. She suckled on me with all her passion. She worked her lips up and down me, driving me wild. The pressure built in my balls. Her lips popped off. Charlotte's slid on. That's it, I groaned as my White bimbos took turns sucking me off. Mmm, you two sluts are doing great. I wanna sucky his dick, whimpered Janette. Ooh, I can suckle yours, hubby. Janette went for it. She loved Black cocks, but she would enjoy any dick. And she did love her husband. That hadn't changed. He just lifted his hand as she started undoing his pants and sucking on her husband's cock. I didn't mind if Kurt got some. He was a good guy. The app had changed him, too. He and his wife were happy in their new lives. The sounds of wet sucking for the front of the car mixed with the hot sounds of Charlotte's mouth. She popped off. Madeline took over. I groaned, savoring this passion. My nuts twitched as the blonde bimbo-stewardess suckled hard on me. She bobbed her head, working her lips down my cock before she slid back up me. The pleasure swept around me. Shit, I groaned. Shit, that's good. Just keep sucking. Damn, I love it. Both of the sluts moaned their agreement. They were driving me wild. I loved what they did to me. It was such a passionate moment. I groaned, my face twisting with the passion of this moment. I enjoyed the hell out of it. They went back and forth, sucking on me. Nursing on me. I groaned, not even paying attention to where we were driving. Kurt moaned from the front seat while his wife blew him. The GPS was giving instructions. At the next intersection, turn left onto... the feminine voice said. Shit, groaned Kurt, slowing the vehicle down. Just don't get us killed, I groaned as Madeline suckled on my cock like a champ. She nursed on me with all her might. I loved her mouth sucking on me. I shuddered, savoring that hot delight. It was just a perfect rush to have her mouth working up and down my cock. I slid my hand through her blonde hair and Charlotte's brown. They switched again. Charlotte gobbled my cock with her hungry mouth. The sexy bitch with her glasses worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled with all her passion. It was fantastic. I loved everything that she did to me. She was an amazing treat to enjoy. I savored that delight. I loved that hot mouth working up and down my cock. She suckled hard on me. With such force. It was fantastic having her nurse on me like that. That's it, I groaned. Shit, that's it. That's just fantastic. I love it. Goddamn, just nurse on me. I love it so much. Charlotte suckled hard on my cock with all her might. I loved how she did that. It was magnificent. I groaned, savoring every last second of her nursing on me. The pressure in my nuts rose and rose toward the bursting point. Then they switched again. Sucky his dick! Charlotte moaned. Yes, yes, suck my fucking dick, I groaned as Madeline bobbed her head. Kurt took another turn, grunting from the front seat while I enjoyed the blonde loving my cock. My nuts tightened as her tongue danced around the crown of my dick. It was a fabulous moment. The pleasure swelled in me. Then Madeline popped her mouth off my cock and Charlotte took over. The brunette moaned around my dick. I had to cum on their faces. I just wanted to blow all over these sweet sluts' features. It would be so hot. Fuck, I groaned. Yes, yes, sucky that dickie, Charlotte! squealed Madeline. Fuck, I groaned. I want to cum on your faces! Charlotte ripped her mouth off my cock and squealed. Jizzies! That's fucking right, I groaned as Madeline pumped her hand up and down my cock. Fucking going to coat your White faces in my seed! Jerk off that cock! Okey-dokey! Madeline cooed. Ooh, this is the bee's knees! I lovey cummies! I shuddered, the pressure building and building at the tip of my cock. That pale hand stroked up and down my black cock. I hurtled toward that moment of eruption. The two of them were so eager for it. They were both so ready to be coated in my cum. Shit! I groaned as the pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point. Fuck! I erupted. My cum spurted out of my cock and splashed across the two bimbos' faces. I hosed them down. My jizz splashed on Charlotte's glasses. I erupted over and over again, my cum bathing Madeline's face. They both giggled in delight. Then they opened their mouths wide and caught spurts of my cum. I loved what I was doing as I hosed them down. The pleasure slammed through me as I pumped more and more of my cum into their mouths. Shit! I groaned. Oh, yes, yes, gasped Kurt. Honey! Janette squealed around her hubby's cock as he came in her mouth. She gulped down the jizz while I erupted again and again. My cum splashed across her sister-in-law's face and the blonde stewardess's features. I coated them in jizz. Fuck! Kurt groaned and hit the brakes. Just drove past it. It's cool, I groaned, the pleasure sweeping through me. I felt fantastic right now. Just amazing. The bliss bubbled through my mind. This was a perfect delight to enjoy. I grinned from ear to ear. Fuck, it's cool. The two bimbos kissed, my cum dripping down their features. Kurt flipped a bitch and turned us around. I glanced out the window. A warehouse passed by us. We were in an industrial park. The warehouses all had different business names on them including Cool Jack Productions. Kurt turned into the industrial park and headed toward what looked like an office entrance. A cheap sign was over the top. It made sense. Use the warehouse for filming. Build some cheap sets and the like. I don't know. The car parked and my bimbos all hopped out naked, two of them dripping in cum. They only wore the highest of heels. Stripper heels. They all tried to cling to me. Poor Charlotte lost out to Madeline and Janette. I headed inside with Kurt getting the door. I strode in to find a guy sitting at a computer. Black, tall. He had gold rings on his fingers and a gold tooth that flashed when he smiled. He rose from the seat after tapping the keyboard. He nodded in appreciation. My man, that is a power move bringing them in naked and... Shit, did you cum on their faces on the way over here. Lamar grinned from ear to ear. My man. They just can't resist, I said. This is Janette. That's her cuckold Kurt. Nice to meetcha! Janette squealed. I love Black dicks. I fuckyed oh, so many of them yesterday. Like... more than five. Ten, I said. Yes, yes, ten! She bounced up and down. The blonde is Madeline, and the brunette in glasses is Charlotte. She's Kurt's little sister. Damn, took his wife and his sister, Lamar said. He took Charlotte's hand. Mmm, I do love a White bitch wearing glasses and dripping in cum. These women will do. We can film it back here. Good, good, I said. But... I got to fuck this one, he said, turning Charlotte around. He smacked her ass. Fucking glasses gets me every time. Fuck her, I said and thrust out my hand. I'm just glad to be in business! Lamar took mine. We shook on it. Fucking A, this was perfect. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: In Another World with My Bimbo App Eight: Spanking the Naughty Catgirl Summary: A naughty catgirl is spanked. Keywords: MF FF Fsolo mc anal toys 1st ws spank disc D/s monster fantasy isekai magic Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader for helping out! Mint Night had fallen, and the evil slaver with his disgusting magic item that turned women into empty-headed whores for his amusement had turned in. I had to get that object to free the women, especially my friend Calisalaleonia. A shiver ran through me at the memory of the cursed elf nearly killing me. Her arrow had almost taken me in the face. It wasn't her fault. She was his slave. If hatred could kill, his heart would have exploded out of his chest by now. My tail twitched behind me as I scampered through the forest to the perfect tree. It was the perfect one necessary for my task. I stroked my fingers down it, keeping my claws from scratching the bark. I was a druid, one with nature. And nature would stop this unnatural magic from twisting any more women into degraded whores. I knelt before the tree and pressed my forehead to it. I closed my eyes, my ears twitching, and prayed, Awaken, oh mighty forest, and defend Mother Nature from the disgusting acts of the man who wishes to pillage it! The trunk creaked. The bark split in places. The ground rumbled as roots burst out of the earth. Dirt sloughed off the roots as the tree split, forming legs. The branches groaned, twisting into arms. I smiled up at what I had awakened. A treant. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cally the Bimbo Archer I was just so happy to be on watch and sitting here and protectying Master from any dangers while he was all sleeping snuggley up with Anni and Erotha. So I had to sitty here and stare out at the darky night and keep them all safe. It was super dupery important. I had to do such a goody good job at it. I would not faily Master. Not at ally all. But it was sooooooo boring. I just wanted something to happen. Anything. I yawned and stretched and yawned again. I wanted to masturbatey. Could I rub my wettie pussy? It was all juicy and itchy and I could just rub my clitty and stroke my twaty and have a goody orgasm. That would be nicey. Just a yummy nummy cummy. I bit my lower lip. Would Master get all maddie if I did that? Would he spank me? Piss on me? I loved his pee! And being spanked was so naughty wottie. My butty-cheeks would be all burny and my pussy would get all wettie and I would have more cummies from being all spankied. My hand slid up my thigh, stroking my hottie flesh. A wondermus shiver raced up me as my hand stroked closer and closer to my pussy. I vanished beneath my skirt, my breathing getting all quickie. I was so juicy and itchy and I had to have cummy. So I could keep watch. I had to be all focusy, so I needed to rubby myself and have a glorimus cummy. That's just goody logicy sense! I said to myself, nodding vigorously. My ears twitched and my biggie boobs rose and fell in my leather corset. My fingers were so goody and found my pussy lips. I stroked up and down and down and up them. Shivers of delighty joy washed through me. I smiled and enjoyed all those greaty delights rippling through my body. I was A tree groaned in the dark. Branches creaked and bark crackled. The scent of fresh dirt filled my nose. That was strangey. I stroked up and down my pussy folds. Was there something baddie happening out there? That wasn't goody. Not goody at all. I stood and turned around to see... a tree. It was walking at me all lumbering. The ground shooky with its steps. It had arms made of branches and feet with rooty toes and it had eyes that stared at me. I blinked. That wasn't goody. Stopy right there! I commanded. You're a baddie tree, aren't you? The tree grabbed me. I gasped in shock as the woody fingers wrapped around my waist and lifted me. I gripped my bow in my left hand. It was time to fight. I went to raise it, but the tree pressed me right against the trunk, my legs wrapping around it and... The bark rubbed on my juicy wuicy pussy. I gasped at the delighty goodness that rushed out of my cunty and through my body. My clitty drank in the roughy texture of the bark. It felt all naughty on my pussy. My twaty clenched as I humped against the tree. Oh, no, you baddie tree, I moaned, my nipples all so hard. Ooh, ooh, that's just so goody. I'm gonna hump against you and have a biggie cummy! Take that! You're gonna be soaked in my pussy juices! Huh? You want that! The tree tightened its grip about my waist, but not hardy enough to be uncomfortable. I shuddered as it rubbed me up and down and down and up its bark. I shuddered, my pussy all clenching and loveying the roughy feel of its bark. My clitty sparked. Ooh, ooh, you do wanty that, huh? I said, my juices coating the bark. The eyes widened. The tree groaned as I humpyed my pussy against all that naughty wottie bark. I felt so goody great. My twaty drank in all the deliciousy sensations. My nipples throbbed, wanting to be played with like my clitty. Then the tree ripped me from its trunk. I gasped in shock. That was so annoying of him. The tree lifted me and stared down my skirt at my pussy. I shuddered, wantying him to licky me and lappy at me and make me cummy. Wait, did he have a mouth? I giggled. I couldn't remember. The tree groaned. He sounded all horny and woodie and in need of a cummy. If he had a biggie dick, I would help him out. Just soothie him with my mouth. That would be so much funny fun. I squirmed in his grip, wanting all the naughty wottie naughty thingies to happen. The tree's other hand, fingers made of thick and knobbly wood, reached between my thighs. A wave of naughty hottie exciteyment washed through me. The tree's digits slid up my thigh. So rough. I quivered in hottie delight. He found the folds of my pussy. Yesy yes, Mr. Tree! I purred in delight, my ears twitching. I was one lucky ducky elfy slut. His fingers stroked up and down my pussy slit. My cunty hole quivered. He brushed all my delicate bits and my clitty. I moaned at the burst of sparks that showered through me. It was all hottie and greaty and amazeyballs. Two of the woody fingers plunged into my cunty hole. My pussy clamped down on them as all this pleasure washed through me. Those digits fuckyed my pussy all hardy and fast. The roughy texture felt awesomey in me. I loveyed it. Then then tree's fattie thumb slid into my butty-crack and found my assyhole. My eyes widened in delighty joy. The thumb pushed on my backdoor. Heat melted from my analy ring down to my pussy. I whimpered in delight. Fucky my assyhole, I begged. Pleasey please with sugar berries and plumy drops! The thumb popped into my buttyhole. I gasped in delight at the velvety heat melting to my cunty hole full of all those other woody fingers. The tree gripped my waist as he fingered both my wickedy holes. I was such a lucky wucky elfy slut. I grinned from ear to ear. I moaned in delighty joy as he fuckyed his digits innie and outie of my pussy and my assyhole. I trembled, the dualy pleasures all a swirl in me. I moaned in delight, my blondie hair swaying as I squirmed in the tree's grip. Such a nicey tree, I moaned. Ooh, ooh, you're gonna give me such a goody orgasm. Yesy you are. That's so sweetie of you. Ooh, ooh, I am so happy that you're gonna make me all cummy. Such a nicey tree. Yesy you are. I'm so gladly that you're pleasuring me. Ooh, ooh, let's have a wondermus cummy. I want to just busty with delight! Yay! The tree groaned, its eyes staring at me as its fingers thrusty innie and outie of my pussy and buttyhole faster and faster. I gripped those woody goody digits, the blissy washing through my nethers. A wondermus cummy built in me. I moaned and gasped out into the nightie air, loveying this muchy much. I whimpered as the tree fuckyed my holes faster and faster. He was such a nicey oak. Just so nicey wicey nice. I grinned at it as those digits churned me up. Ooh, ooh, you're gonna make me all cummy, I moaned. The tree buried its fingers into my cunty hole and thumb into my asshole. Yeppie, you are. Just gonna be a nicey tree and make me cummy so hardy! Every thrust of those wondermus digits built and built my orgasmy fun. I squeezed my pussy and assy down on them, the heat swirling through me. It was all building and swelling and rising in me. I would just explody. My toes curled in my boots as my moans grew louder and louder. The tree plunged all those woody digits deep into my holes. My pussy and my assyhole both quivered, drinking in all that roughy friction until... Yesy yes! I squealed as I climaxed. My cummy delight washed out of my spasming pussy and flooded my body with goody times feelings. I bucked in the tree's arms, my boobies almost bouncing out of my corset. I gaspyed out my blissy joy as my cunty hole and buttyhole spasmed around the tree's digits. Ooh, ooh, yesy yes, that's so goody great! I squealed, loveying all this pleasure sweeping through me. Just keep sending all that goody bliss through me! Yay! My mind all drownied in the greaty joy that flooded out of my cunty hole. I quivered in delighty, whimpering and moaning out to the night. It was just so perfecty great. I threw back my head and squealed with delight as my orgasm crested in me. And the goody tree kept fingerying me. How nicey of him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mint Ooh, ooh, make me cummy again! Calisalaleonia moaned as the tree fucked her. I couldn't believe the tree fucked her. That wasn't what it was supposed to do. It was supposed to pull her to safety then attack the tent and kill Mark, that slaving bastard. I couldn't believe what it was doing to my elvish friend. Was it the curse? Calisalaleonia had started humping the tree. The air-headed lust that had infected her must have poisoned the tree. This was a disaster. I crouched in my vantage point, shaking my head. Why was nothing going right? And now the tent was stirring. The slaving bastard was up along with his other bimbos. I sighed. There went the surprise attack. Why couldn't anything go right? This was so annoying. I wanted to hiss out in frustration. I just wanted to save my friend from that evil man. The tent flap flew aside and Mark stepped out naked, an ax in one hand, the evil device in the other. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Johnson I burst out of the tent and came face to face with Cally squealing in delight. The blonde and busy elf was being finger-fucked by a living tree. A treant. That was what it was normally called. Not a different word that was copyrighted by Tolkien. Fuck, I breathed, staring at the large oak. It was twenty or more feet tall, standing on two trunk-like legs, and easily holding Cally in one hand as the other finger-fucked her. That's my elf! Don't you dare molest her! Mastery sir, he's makying me cummy again! Cally cried as she shuddered in the monster's grips. Let's go! I shouted. Righty right! Erotha gasped, the busty bimbo-enchantress plunging her dildo-wand into her pussy. She pulled it out and touched the dripping wand against my weapon. It glowed as he blessed it to do more damage. I charged at it, glancing back to see Anni finally getting out of the tent. Her big breasts swayed as she held out her sword for Erotha to enchant. The busty bimbo plunged her dildo-wand back into her cunt to soak it in more of her juices. I crossed the campsite and reached the treat busy molesting my bimbo-elf. I slammed my weapon into the trunk. I hit with a solid thunk. The blow shivered up my arm as I left a gouge in the treant's bark, revealing the wood beneath. The tree groaned in rage as I drew back my glowing ax and slammed it down into the back again. I dug even deeper this time, leaving a nice wound in the creature. I didn't know how much Hit Points it had nor what its level was, but I would defeat it. No! gasped Cally as the treant ripped its fingers out of her holes and swung its arm at me. Shit! I growled and tried to dodge it. The treant's backhand hit me like a semi-truck. Pain exploded in my chest as I was flung off my feet. I hit the ground with a thud, groaning. It hurt, but I wasn't about to let that slow me down. I pushed up to my feet as the tree drew back for another blow, poor Cally being swung around in its other hand. Master! Anni gasped as the tree slammed down at me. She caught the branch on her sword and, with a giggle, threw it back. Giggling Parry had saved my bacon. She then slashed with her glowing sword, slamming into the trunk. She left a long gash in the bark, exposing the wood beneath. Sap started oozing out from the wounds. Good job! I said to Anni and slammed my ax into the treant again. I struck deep. This time, my weapon didn't want to pull out. It was almost stuck to the monster. I tugged hard and wrenched my ax free, sticky strands of sap clinging to it. Shit. Anni stabbed her sword into the treant's bark. She gasped as she had to struggle to pull her blade free. The treant drew back its branch to hit her as she battled the sticky sap binding her weapon to it. I cursed and threw myself into her. I knocked Anni to the side. CRACK! The branch slammed into the crown of my head. Stars flared from the blow. I staggered, gripping my ax and phone tightly as I fought to keep my balance. The world swam around me for a moment, Cally's shrieks growing distant. Cally... I had to save my bimbo-elf. She was mine! I straightened and slammed my ax into the side of the tree. I crashed into the bark. It burst in a shower. I wrenched my weapon from the sticky sap and twisted out of the way of the arm swinging at me. Cally flew by, her blonde hair swaying as the tree twisted to attack Anni. My busty, redheaded bimbo-warrior giggled as she parried the attack. I'm getting all sicky! whimpered my bimbo-elf as the tree swung her about. I missy the molestying! The tree swung at Anni again. It struck her in the side. She gasped and was thrown to the ground. She rolled across the dirt. She gasped as I snarled and slammed my ax into the treant. The blade nearly stuck, but I jerked it free. Meanie tree! Anni gasped as she struggled to her feet. That's not nicey of you! gasped Erotha. The bimbo-enchantress darted up, her huge tits bouncing. She ripped her dildo-wand out of her pussy and swung it, splashing the tree with her cunt cream. Smoke sizzled from the tree, the enchanted pussy cream burning the tree. That was how she attacked. She jammed the dildo-wand back into her pussy, pleasure crisscrossing her face. She had such a big grin on her lips. She looked so happy there. Anni charged in. She giggled as she parried another sword stroke. Then she slashed her blade and cut the tree. She planted her foot on the tree trunk and wrenched her blade free of the sticky tree sap. She shouted and attacked again. Master! Master! Cally shouted as the tree swung its arm holding her at me. I jumped to the side and slammed my ax into the branch. The wood snapped. The tree groaned in pain as I swung again. I crashed through the branch in a spurt of sap. The limb fell to the ground with Cally. She gasped. Takey that! Erotha cried and swung her dildo-wand, her huge tits heaving before her. They slapped together and bounced. Her pussy juices splashed on the trunk. The wood sizzled. The treant groaned in pain. The other limb slammed into her. Erotha screamed in pain as she flew back and hit on the ground hard. Fear for her swept through me. She was a mage, not a warrior. I jumped in and slammed my ax into the tree trunk. I wrenched it free and slammed in again. The branch swung at me. You don't touch Master! I do! Anni squealed. She parried it and giggled. I hit the trunk again, my ax cutting deep. Each time I buried into that spot, I chipped away more of the wood. I would fell this thing. Bring it down. Cally squealed, struggling to escape from the grip of the branch that held her. Something seized my ankles. I glanced down to see the roots had wrapped around both my legs and yanked them together. I cursed as it tripped me. I fell onto my back, hitting with a grunt. The roots grew up my leg. Master! Anni cried and swung her sword, striking the leg holding me. The other kicked out and struck her in the stomach, flinging my bimbo-warrior back. Fucker! I snarled and sat up. I raised my ax and swung. I struck the deep gouge I had made in the side. I could just reach it. I jerked my blade free, Anni whimpering in the background. I hit it again. And again. Sap flew from the wound, golden drops splattering the ground and dripping from my ax. Mastery sir! cried my bimbo-elf. An arrow slammed into the treant's eye. It recoiled in pain. The roots tightened about my legs, crushing them. I gripped my ax's handle with one hand, my other squeezing about my phone. I slammed the ax into the tree hard. I cut deeper. I hewed at the monster. Another arrow struck it into the other eye. The two arms, one just a stump, waved as the treant recoiled. It stepped back, dragging me with it. That just let me keep hacking away at it. I chopped at the treant. My ax cut deeper and deeper. The treant twisted around to slam its arm down on me. I didn't care. I swung hard and cut deep. I was nearly halfway through the trunk. It swung its arm to crush me, twisting the body in the process right where I had injured it. The trunk snapped. The momentum broke the treant in half. The top of the tree flew over my head, spinning about, and crashed to the ground. The lower half fell backward. The roots crushing my leg relaxed. I grunted and kicked myself free as my phone beeped in my hand. That's right! I cried, riding the high of victory. I glanced at my phone and unlocked the screen with a swipe. I had gained 4 more Magic Crystals bringing me to 19. A Level 4 monster killed. I laughed in joy. Anni, Erotha, how are you? Ouchie, Anni whimpered. Meany tree, groaned Erotha. I'm finey, Master! Cally said. She bounced up and down nearby, her big boobs heaving, her bow in hand. I kicked my legs to free myself from the roots. Above, a branch of one of the normal trees shifted. A shadow moved through it. Then, hissing like a furious alley cat, the form dropped down on me and landed on my stomach. The air exploded from my lungs. I coughed and hacked as the figure stood on me in a crouch. Her hand grabbed my neck. Sharp claws pricked at my skin. Cat-like ears thrust up from her black hair, twitching, while slitted, green eyes stared down at me in hatred. It was the catgirl from the inn. The one that left the common room in disgust. The ground cover, a mix of clover and grass, came alive and seized my arms and legs. She was controlling the plants. The treant suddenly made so much sense. She must be some sort of druid, but why was she attacking me? I had to bimbofy her, but... it took 27 Magic Crystals to add a fourth bimbo to the party. I could turn her into a normal one. Then I noticed an icon on the bottom of the status screen that was flashing. My thumb touched it. I won't let you corrupt any more women, slaver! the catgirl hissed, her ears twitching. Her fingernails bit into my throat. It was the daily spin for Magic Crystals. It was after midnight. My phone said it was 12:07 AM now. I hit the button. The numbers started spinning. Lights flashed. The catgirl glanced at the phone and hissed. Let that go or I'll rip out your throat! she snarled, her vines tightening around my body. I tapped the screen and stopped the spin, my throat throbbing. I gained 10 Magic Crystals with the spin. That gave me 29. I gasped in delight as I aimed the front of my phone at her. Would the app use both cameras? Yes, the catgirl's face appeared. Stop it! she snarled and dug her claws deeper. Blood flowed. I was about to die. Bimbofy Mint And Add Her to the Party? I slammed my thumb into the YES button. Mint the Catgirl yowled in surprise. For a heartbeat, her claws dug into my throat, but then she was ripped off me to hang in the air, the purple light glowing at her feet. I had a good look at her for the first time. She was a petite thing in a pair of leather pants, her feet left bare. She had dainty toes with claws on them. She wore a linen shirt that hung baggy on her, making it hard to see how big her breasts were, but they seemed small. Almost as if she were flat. Around her neck was a cord that a pouch hung from. It bulged. Her fetish bag, maybe? Then the light started working up her body. Her leather pants became tight-fitting pair of hot pants, shorts so small and tight they hugged her little ass and left a delicious cameltoe on display. The magic dissolved her shirt, leaving her flat stomach pale. Her tail swished behind her, a green bow appearing at the end. She might have had no tits before, but now she had a nice pair of round tits barely covered by a bra made of two oak leaves that hugged her boobs. The talisman swinging around her neck became a tight-fitting choker with a little pouch hanging from it. Her ears prickled while the hatred in her eyes was replaced by something better. Empty-headed lust. A loud and affectionate purr rose in her throat. She landed straddling me, crouching low like a cat. She nuzzled against my cheek, her ear twitching. She was like a cat nuzzling against her owner. I smiled at that as I stroked her black hair. Mint, what a cute bimbo-kitty you make, I said, the pain throbbing in my throat. Purrrrr, Master, Mint cooed, I'm your cutie bimboy-kittycat. Yay! Ooh, ooh, but you're all hurty! She kissed me. Suddenly, warmth flooded through me. Her kiss felt so rejuvenating. The pain in my throat faded. As did the ache at the top of my head. Her tongue thrust into my mouth, dancing with mine, as her purr kept rumbling from her throat. She broke the kiss. There, all goody better! Yeah, I said. Can you do that for the others? Anni and Erotha are hurt.v I can, Master! Mint beamed at me, her tail swishing behind her. Who're they? I pointed to Anni who was rubbing at her belly and Erotha who lay on her back nearby. Those two. Go give them that same kiss. Okey-dokey! Mint scampered off me, her hot pants clinging to her rump. Her tail thrust just above those low-riding shorts. Damn, she was cute. Especially with the puffy folds of her pussy on display. What a cameltoe. I looked at Mint's status in the App. She was a Level 1 Druid. She had the Rejuvenating Kiss ability. The description read: Kiss regens party member's health. I rubbed at my neck, the warmth still washing through me. I could feel the wounds slowly knitting up. So she had a Healing over Time (HoT) ability. That was very druid. I was glad to have a healer in the party. That Treant hit hard. Real hard. Then I noticed something else. We were almost to Level 2. Or, I was. My bimbos didn't seem to have any level. Would they share mine? I hoped so. Tomorrow would be a really interesting day. I couldn't wait for it. Mint planted a Rejuvenating Kiss on Erotha then on Anni. They both shuddered as the magic washed over them. That was good to see. I wanted them to be fully healed. I hoped that all the damage they had taken would be repaired by it. Minty! Cally said. Ooh, ooh, that's you! Yay! Calisal... Calisalal... Calisalalalala! Minty stamped her foot. I can't say your name! Call her Cally, I said. That's easier. Cally! Cally! I was trying to savey you and now I'm a bimboy-slut, too! Yay! Yay! My elf and catgirl flew together and embraced. They were kissing with passion. Were they lovers before? They clearly knew each other. Maybe this was just how bimbos acted. No, that was definitely how bimbos acted. They were grinding together. I watched them before I headed back for the tent, my dick so hard. I dropped off my ax and grabbed my flail. I had to deal with that naughty catgirl. She tried to kill me. She had to be punished for that. Cally, stop making out with Mint, I said. She was bad. Cally broke the kiss with my catgirl and gasped, Baddie? Oh, noes, what did you do, Mint. I don't know, Mint said, her tail swishing behind her. How was I baddie, Master? Sent the treant to attack us, I said. And you dropped down from the tree and tried to rip out my throat. I'm sowry, Master, said mint. She crouched down on all four and scampered to me. She squatted there and rubbed her cheek against the tip of my cock, purring. I was all smarty and confusedy and thought you were evilly because I was a meanie bitchy. But now I'm a goody dummy, Master! She's so dummy, like me, Master! Cally said, grinning at me. She won't be baddie ever never ever again! Doesn't change the fact she has to be punished. I glanced at the log that was by the fire. We'd used it as a seat before going to bed. Bend over the log, Mint. Cally, pull down her hot pants and expose her ass. I have to spank her. Yes, Master, both the bimbo-catgirl and bimbo-elf said together. Baddie girls have to be spankied, said Erotha, nodding solemnly. Well, as solemnly as an airhead with huge knockers could. She moved her dildo down her shaved pubic mound to the folds of her pussy. She thrust them into her cunt. Yesy, they do, Anni added. Whipy her naughty ass and make her learny her lesson! I loved hearing those words. I smiled from ear to ear as Mint bent over the log. She had that cute ass aimed right at me. Cally then knelt beside her friend and tugged down those short shorts. She had to practically peel them off that peach rump, exposing a bald muff with a tight, virginal slit. She had a beautiful pussy. I would love to fuck her, but she had to be punished. Cally glanced up at me, her ears twitching. She rubbed across her bimbo-friend's rump. I could see her wanting to beg me to stop, but she was a good girl. I drew back my flail and slapped the leather tails down on my bimbo-catgirl's rump. THWACK! She gasped at the stinging impact, her cat ears twitching and tail slashing the air above her wedding rump. She had such pale skin. I loved the look as I drew back my flogger, ready to teach her a lesson. Not that she would ever attack me again. She was my bimbo-druid. THWACK! Master! Master! yowled the cat girl as she shuddered on the log. I'll be goody! I promise! You do, huh? I asked and drew back my flogger. THWACK! And how will you be good? I asked, her tail shooting straight up and her reddened ass clenching tight. Pussy cream dripped from her tight slit, a tart aroma filling the air. Delicious. I'll sucky on your cock and you can fucky my virgin pussy and do all sorts of naughty thingies to me and I'll love them and love you and be a goody bimbo-kittycat and not do anything ever that's wrongy again! THWACK! Master! she yelped as I couldn't resist spanking her again. Virgin, huh? I said, staring down at her pussy. Never had a cock in your cunt. No, no, I was a lezziebean, she said. I liked lickying girls beans. Their clitties. She was so goody at lickying my lezzie bean, Cally said and slid her hands down to her shaved pussy. She rubbed at her clit. My bean needs some lickying. She'll get to lick you again, I promised, but right now, she's being punished. THWACK! Cally jumped while Mint yowled. My dick was so hard. I wanted to fuck her virgin pussy, but she needed to be punished more. That asshole must be tight and virginal, too. I grinned from ear to ear as I slid the tails of my flogger over her rump. So you're going to be a good bimbo-kitty? I asked. She nodded, her ears twitching. Yesy siry, Mastery sir! Her tail swished back and forth. You can do any thingie to me. Like fuck you in the ass? I asked, sinking to my knees and slapping my dick on her hot ass. Oh, yesy yes! Her head perked up. She threw a look over her shoulder, tears beading in her eyelashes. I would lovey that oh, so muchy much. I've never done analy thingies before, but I just wanna do such hottie thingies with you! I wanna make you happy and be a good kittycat and not a bad kittycat. That's what I want to hear, I said and pressed my dick into her butt-crack. I slid down and found her anal sheath. I pushed against her asshole and thrust hard. She yowled as her anal ring stretched and stretched. Erotha moaned nearby, fucking her cunt with her dildo-wand. Cally rubbed at her pussy. So did Anni. My other bimbos were all masturbating as I drilled my dick against Mint's backdoor. Her ears twitched. Her purrs grew louder and louder. Then her asshole opened wide and swallowed my dick. I loved that sensation. I popped into her bowels. I sank into her anal sheath, savoring that wonderful delight engulfing my dick. It was wonderful to sink my dick into her bowels. I gripped her hips, her tail rubbing across my chest. I savored her virgin asshole's tight grip around my dick. She purred so deliciously as I bottomed out in her. Master's dick in my buttyhole, cooed the bimbo-catgirl. That's right, I said. I couldn't resist scratching at her head between her ears. They twitched so cutely. I'm going to ass-fuck you so hard. Master, she purred as I drew back my dick. She sounded so happy. Her bowels clenched about my cock. She massaged me with that wonderful anal sheath. I loved that so much, savoring the feel of her about me. I buried back to the hilt in her asshole. The heat melted down my shaft to my nuts slapping into her taint. I pumped away at her asshole. I thrust in and out of her, savoring the heat of her bowels. I wanted to have such a big climax. Just a huge burst of cum. I would love pumping blast after blast of my jizz into her bowels. That would be an excellent moment. She yowled with my every thrust into her asshole. I fucked into her bowels over and over again. It was just so wonderful to pound into her again and again. She gripped my dick with her asshole. She held me tight with that delicious anal sheath. I thrust away at her asshole. Grunting with each thrust into her anal sheath. She squeezed her hot flesh around me. She massaged me with that wonderful sheath. I pumped away at her. I pounded her asshole, my crotch smacking into her spanked rump. Ooh, ooh, you're such a goody kittycat, whimpered Cally, her fingers rubbing at her clit. They danced over her bud. Her ears twitched. Yesy you are! I am! I am! Mint yowled, her asshole squeezing down around my cock. She felt amazing on me. I loved the feel of her bowels squeezing around my dick. She massaged me with that hot flesh as I pumped away at her. I fucked her with force. I thrust to the hilt in her anal sheath again and again. Her hips wiggled back and forth. She stirred her bowels around my cock, massaging me. I loved this treat. I hammered her asshole. It was perfect. I loved every last second of fucking her like this. She massaged my dick, swelling the pressure. I would have a huge orgasm. Just flood my bimbo-catgirl with all my spunk. That would be a perfect thrill. I savored that wonderful heat building and building at the tip of my cock, massaged by her velvety sheath. Shit, Mint, I groaned. Yes, yes, you're being such a good bimbo-kitty. Thank you, Master! purred Mint, her tail rubbing at my chest. The fur felt so silky on me. Ooh, ooh, I lovey your biggie dick in my assyhole. Me, toos! squealed Erotha. She gasped in delight, jamming her dildo-wand deep into her cunt. Her face twisted in delight. Yippee yay! It was so naughty to see. I loved the sight as I fucked into Mint's asshole's depths. I hurtled toward my own climax as the naughty bimbo-kitty wiggled her hips back and forth. She stirred her asshole around my dick as I pumped away at her. I slammed into her anal sheath, burying into her with hard strokes. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. I hurtled toward that wonderful climax. I would have a huge one. Just a big burst of delight erupting out of me. You're going to get my jizz in your asshole, I growled. Yay! Yay! Anni cheered. I lovey Master's cum in my assyhole and my pussy hole and my mouthy hole! Yummy! Cally said, diddling her clit. You're so lucky, Mint. You're a lucky ducky bimbo! I'm a kittycat not a ducky! Mint gasped. And I want all those cummies. Oh, Master. Yesy yes, that's so goody great. I... I... Yesy! Her asshole convulsed around my thrusting dick. I loved the feel of her hot bowels spasming around me. She suckled at me with that delicious sheath. I groaned, enjoying the way her bowels rippling around me. The pressure built at the tip. I plowed to the hilt in her spasming bowels and groaned. I erupted. I fired blast after blast of hot jizz into her bowels. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I filled her to the brim with my spunk. Master's cummies! gasped Mint, squirming bent over the log. It's just such a goody greaty delight! Yay! So fucking great! I growled, my dick erupting again and again into her asshole. I loved all that pleasure. It was just so good. Sparks flared across my vision as I flooded her bowels. Yes! I pumped blast after blast of cum into her anal sheath. Her bowels suckled at me, wringing me dry. I loved every last second of this delight. It was so good. I grunted with each eruption into her bowels, savoring this delight. Fuck, yes! I groaned as her asshole wrung me dry. Time for your next punishment. Turn around! I ripped my dick out of her asshole. She spun around on the cart, staring at me. I grinned at her as I aimed my dick right at her face. Cally gasped, her eyes widening in delight. She whimpered, knowing what was coming. I relaxed my bladder and pissed on the virgin bimbo-catgirl's face. I soaked the sexy druid with my urine. She closed her eyes as the pee ran over her face and soaked her lips. She thrust out her tongue, catching what she could. I pissed in her hair, her triangular ears twitching. Yes, yes, you were so naughty, I growled. Now you're getting pissed on! So lucky! whimpered Cally. She gasped and bucked, pussy cream gushing down her thighs. I hosed down Mint with all my piss. I soaked her round tits in her leaf bra. The yellow urine spilled down her belly toward that virgin twat of hers. I enjoyed every last second of this. I pushed on my bladder, making sure I unleashed every drop. The stream petered out after a moment. I panted, my heart pounding. I glanced at Cally. You deserve a reward for getting captured. Why don't you sit on the naughty kittycat's face and suck my dirty dick clean of her asshole. Cally's eyes widened. Oh, Master, you're the bestiest best there is! Yay! I lovey you so much! I winked at her. It wasn't long before Cally was sitting on Mint, the piss-soaked catgirl lying on her back. My bimbo-elf opened her mouth wide, ready to swallow my dick fresh from Mint's asshole. I grinned at her and rammed my dick into her mouth. I loved the feel of her soft lips sliding around my dick. She was such a sexy elf. A blonde version of Arwen. It was so hot having her sucking on my dirty cock. Her tongue swept around my rod, polishing me. Cally moaned, savoring the flavor of Mint's asshole. And I savored the force of her suction. Shit, that's good, Cally. Her ears twitched as she bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled with such force on me, driving me wild with that hot mouth. She buffed my cock clean with that wanton mouth, nursing on me. Polish that pole, bimbo! I growled. She moaned around my dick, her blue eyes sparkling. Yesy yes, polishy Master's pole! whimpered Anni. Ooh, ooh, polishy your wand in my pussy, Erotha! I glanced over to see that Erotha was fucking Anni with the dildo. She worked the shaft in and out of the busty redhead's pussy. My first bimbo moaned, her face twisting in delight. Her big boobs jiggled as she took that dildo. Cally moaned around my cock. Beneath her, Mint purred as she feasted on that pussy. From how hard Cally suckled and the way she groaned, she was loving what the catgirl did to her. The bimbo-druid feasted on the bimbo-archer. I loved my harem. My adventuring party. Cally worked her mouth up and down my cock, her lips massaging my dick. Her tongue flicked around my cock, driving me wild with her sucking. She knew what she was doing. How she was driving me wild. I hurtled toward that amazing moment of climaxing. Shit! I groaned. You're going to get a mouthful of cum. Yummy cummies, moaned Mint, her voice muffled by Cally's pussy. Cally whimpered louder. She must be hurtling toward her orgasm as she suckled on my dick. She nursed on me, cleaning my cock of all of Mint's asshole. The dirty elf loved that earthy flavor. She was such a whore. Mint purred louder as she enjoyed the bimbo-elf's pussy. Anni gasped out in delight, taking the dildo-wand in her cunt. Erotha fucked her hard while Cally polished my pole. The pressure swelled at the tip. The need to cum built and built. My nuts tightened. I groaned, enjoying that delight. Cally knew what she was doing. She was such a great cock-sucker. So were all my women. I was just so thrilled to enjoy that hot mouth working on my dick. She drove me wild. Cally squealed around my dick. It was so clear that she was orgasming on Mint's lips. I loved the feel of her moans humming around my dick. The pressure at the tip hurtled toward the bursting point. There was no holding back now. I erupted. My cum flooded her mouth. Blast after blast of jizz fired into her mouth. It was excellent. The ecstasy swept through me as my elf swallowed my cum. She moaned as she did, grinding her snatch on Mint's mouth. Yummy Cally juicy creamies! the bimbo-catgirl purred. Fuck, yes, I growled, flooding my bimbo-elf with all my jizz. The blonde elf suckled down my cum. She looked so much like Arwen. It was like Liv Tyler was sucking down my jizz. I growled out my pleasure, the rapture slamming through my body and crashing into my mind. It felt so good. Ooh, ooh, Erotha, that's so greaty! squealed Anni. She bucked nearby, cumming on Erotha's dildo-wand. The enchanter plunged the wand in and out of Anni's pussy as the busty human climaxed. So amazeying goody! I loved it. I pumped the final blast of my cum into my bimbo-elf's mouth. The pleasure swept through me. A final shudder ran through my body as she kept nursing on me. She had buffed my dick clean and enjoyed every drop of my cum. I pulled my dick out of her mouth and said, You did great, Cally. Even if you let the treant molest you. Thank you, Master! she purred, grinning at me with cum and drool dripping down her chin. Mint made me cummies so hard, too. I did! Mint said, her body twitching on the ground. Then you deserve a reward, Mint, I said. Time to have that cherry popped! Yippee yay, Master! the bimbo-catgirl squealed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tsunade I entered the Warren and trembled as the council stood over me. They were all the mature women of the village, their ears drooping with age. I shuddered as I knelt before them, my bushy tail twitching behind me. They spoke for Mother while she lay ill. What have you found, Tsunade, Elder Yuki. I found a man with a magic device that can make Mother Usagiko young again, I said. I witnessed it return the enchantress Erotha to have the youth of a blushing maid. That hag? Yuki asked. I thought she died a decade ago. Now she looks as young and vibrant as an eighteen-year-old maiden, I said. This is what Mother Usagiko needs. Give me a team, and we shall capture this man. Let us discuss it and return our answer, she said, a tremble racing through me. They just had to approve. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Twenty-One: Leveling Up the Bimbo Sluts Summary: Three of Eric's bimbos hit the level cap! Keywords: mF mff FF mf mc inc oral creampie anal A2M A2P rim breed lac bond Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Eric Murphy I was glad that I came out to New York to see Dad. He was enjoying the Bimbo App. He was at work right now, making his secretary he was fucking into his bimbo, too. It had been hot sharing his second wife with him. Fucking my step-mom had been hot, but... Fucking my real mom was in hotter. She was kneeling in the middle of the suite at the expensive hotel I was at. But I was making money. My working bimbos were earning their keep right now. Mrs. Juarez and Barbie were out there earning right now, and tonight Mrs. Waters and Mrs. Mayers would be doing the same. I dropped to my knees before my mom and pressed my cock right into her asshole. She quivered as I did that. I loved the feel of her anal ring against my dick. I loved the thrill of being able to fuck my mom in the ass whenever I felt like it. And I felt like fucking her anal sheath right now. I pushed hard against her backdoor. She squealed in delight as I did that. Her anal ring widened and widened. My other bimbos were watching cartoons on the TV. There was no porn to rentI couldn't believe that the hotel didn't have any adult pay-per-viewbut there were other things to keep them occupied when I wasn't fucking. Cartoons and having them fuck each other were good things to do. Ooh, ooh, Mommy loveys her biggie son's biggie dick fuckying her assyhole, cooed Mom. Just ram that biggie cock into me. I wanna it! Yes, yes, fucky Mommy in the buttyhole! squealed Cherry from the couch. She thrust her arms in the air and waved them. Purrrrrr! Ooh, ooh, kitty catty! Tina squealed, bouncing on the couch beside my sister, a rope bound around her body and squeezing her round tits into a pair of lush mounds. Her hands were behind her back. Cutie! Cutie! Cherry gasped, clapping her hands and staring at the TV. I smiled and pushed harder with my cock against Mom's asshole. She opened wide. The naughty thing groaned and gasped as I did that. It felt so good having her anal ring widening. It was hot. This was a wicked thrill to have her swallowing my dick. I groaned and Mom moaned as I popped into her backdoor and slid it into her bowels. She rubbed her face into the hotel carpet. I loved how she moaned as I sank more and more of my cock into my mother's tight asshole. She gripped me with that wonderful sheath. I gripped her hips as I bottomed out in her. All my biggie, cutie, awesomey son's awesomey dick is in me! squealed Mom. I lovey it so much! How much, I said, stroking her sides as I savored being in my mom's asshole. I lovey it as much as rainybows and tweety birds and sweetie candies and Cherry and my biggie son and Tina and rainybows! she moaned. Damn, that's a lot, I said, grinning. I drew back my cock. Oh, so muchy, she squealed, her bowels clamping down on my dick. I reveled in the feel of her holding me like that. She gripped me with that tight sheath. I thrust back into her anal sheath. I buried to the hilt in her and reveled in that heat sweeping over me. That was just perfect. I thrust into her anal sheath again and again. I loved how tight she was. It was so hot to pump away at her bowels. I fucked her with all that I had. I loved the feel of her around me. She gripped me as I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I loved how delicious she was. It was just so good fucking into her. I savored that heat. I enjoyed that wonderful sensation. My crotch smacked into her butt-cheeks. I loved the way my cock smacked into her butt-cheeks. It was hot the way her cheeks jiggled and rippled. I loved this so much. I fucked her hard and fast. She moaned out in delight as I did that. Yay, yay, yay, she moaned, squeezing her asshole down on my cock. She clamped down hard on me. It was just a perfect delight to pound her anal sheath like that. Ooh, ooh, I lovey it. I lovey my son and his cock and his balls and his dick and his smile and his hands and his cummies! Cummies! Cherry squealed. I lovey cummies! Mrs. Mayers gasped. She was doing her naked yoga by the window, stretching her lush body. The MILF was so hot. I was making sure her husband was aware of all the naughty things she was doing in New York. She was doing some hot stuff. I fucked to the hilt in Mom's asshole. I pounded her anal sheath with force. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels. She clamped down on me with all her might. It was an incredible rush to bury into her asshole again and again. I fucked her hard and fast. She groaned as I did that. I loved the sounds of the impact. They were so hot. My cock buried into her over and over again. I loved how she squeezed her bowels down around my dick. The friction was so awesome. The pressure grew and grew in me as I fucked into her anal sheath with all the might that I had. Her asshole clamped down on me. She held me tight. I loved that so much. I savored the way she massaged me with her asshole, building me toward erupting. I grabbed her big boobs. I squeezed them tight as she wiggled her hips. I love you, too, Mom, I groaned. Eric! she squealed, clamping her asshole down on my cock. I lovey you oh, so muchy much. I lovey being your bimboy-mommy, fucky-toy slutty-whore! I love that you're my fuck-toy bimbo-mommy, too, I groaned, slamming into her bowels. I kneaded those big, soft tits of hers. Let me feel your asshole going wild. Cum on my big dick, Mommy. Show me how much you love my cock! I lovey it so muchy much, I'm gonna cummy on it and gasp and moan and squeally like a bimoby-mommy whorey whore! Fucking right you are, I grunted, plowing it her asshole. My fingers found her nipples. Whorey whore like me! Mrs. Waters squealed. Ooh, ooh, don't get the tweety birdie! Naughty wotty coyote! Mom moaned louder. She gripped my dick with all that ass. It was just perfect. I savored every last second of this heat. I hurtled toward that hot moment. I plowed to the hilt in her asshole. She squeezed down on me. I buried my cock to the hilt in her bowels. It was so amazing. I loved this heat. I savored that delight. My dick plowed to the hilt in her bowels. She clamped her anal sheath down. She squeezed about me with that wonderful dick. It was perfect. I found her hard nipples. Twisted them. Eric! Mom squealed, her asshole convulsing around me. I'm cummies! Cummies! Shit, shit, shit, I grunted as I fucked her spasming asshole. Oh, damn, that's so good. That's just amazing. Mom! So amazey and goody and greaty and awesomey! she moaned, her anal sheath suckling at my dick. The pressure in my nuts hit that wonderful bursting point. I buried to the hilt in her asshole. I plowed deep into her, loving how she spasmed around me. She sucked at me with all that amazing flesh. I loved it. I enjoyed the hell out of it. My eyes rolled back in my head as she suckled at me. She nursed at me with such heat. I groaned, loving how great her anal sheath was. She nursed at me with everything that she had. I pumped to the hilt in her bowels. I erupted in her. I groaned as I exploded into her bowels. I spurted blast after blast of cum into her anal sheath. It was just so awesome. I flooded her with everything I had. The pleasure shot through me. All this heat screamed through my body. Stars danced before my eyes. I loved this heat. It was spectacular. I groaned with each blast of cum erupting from my cock. My biggie son's cummies! squealed Mommy. That's fucking right! I growled, spurting over and over into her bowels. Fucking whore! I'm a mommy-whorey slut! she gasped. I pumped it all into her bowels. I filled her to the brim with my cum. It was spectacular having all that delight sweeping through me. I groaned with each eruption. Each blast of spunk into her bowels. I felt awesome right now. Her anal sheath suckled at me. She nursed out all my jizz. It was spectacular to feel. I groaned through each eruption. It was so fantastic to have all that wonderful spunk flooding her bowels. I filled my Mom's asshole to the brim. My son's awesomey cummies, she moaned as I fired the last of my cum into her. Yeah, I groaned, feeling so amazing. Shit, you're fucking amazing, Mom. I am fuckying and amazeying and loveying! she squealed. My phone beeped with an update from the bimbo app. Before I could check it, Tina bounded off the couch. Her bound body quivered. Her round boobs jiggled as her red hair swept around her shoulders. She stared at me with hunger, her nurse cap on her head. Cleany times! she said. Yay! squealed my little sister. She bounded to her feet, her huge tits bouncing. Her blonde pigtails swayed around her face. It was so hot to see. I loved the sight of her quivering. Cleany weanie time! Yeppers! Tina cooed. She darted to me. Nurse Tina reportying for duty, Eric! I lovey you so muchy much! That's right, I said. Fuck, why don't you clean my dick while I lick Cherry's pussy? Purrrrr! Cherry squealed, bouncing up and down. Her huge tits smacked together. My pussy-kitty loveys being licked and lapped and petted and lovedy by you, biggie brother! She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with her hot mouth. I loved the way her tongue thrust into my mouth with all her enthusiasm. She was just a gorgeous creature. Just so sexy. I had a hot, little sister. I broke the kiss and winked at her. I sank to the floor, my dick thrusting out before me. I was so ready for her to just pounce on me. She would sit on my face while Tina suckled my dick. The moment I was on the floor, Tina dropped to her knees between my legs. Nurse Tina always cleanies your weanie! she squealed as she bent over and licked at my dirty cock. Her tongue stroked over my dick, working to the ground. I loved her dedication. My sister straddled my head and dropped down to her knees. I stared up her body at her big boobs swaying over me while her shaved, sweet pussy planted on my mouth. I loved the taste of my little bimbo-sister's cunt. I licked her. She groaned in delight, her large tits swaying back and forth. They smacked each other, rippling in this exciting way. I loved the sight. At the same time, my bimbo-girlfriend licked her tongue around the crown of my cock. Cleany weanie! she squealed and swallowed my dick. I groaned into Cherry's pussy as Tina's mouth worked down my dirty shaft. She suckled hard on me, her tongue buffing my dick clean. I loved the suction, my nuts twitching. I tongued my little sister's pussy, stroking through her folds. Biggie brother's tongue, she moaned. Purrrr! I lovey being a kitty catty with a naughty twaty! Love your naughty twat, too, I groaned and thrust my tongue into her sweet depths. She gasped and arched her back, her big boobs swaying back and forth. They smacked together in such a delicious way. Her cunt clamped down on my tongue stroking around in her. I stirred her up, loving this delight so much. It was a perfect treat to swirl my tongue around in her. I loved it so much. I savored the heat of this moment. My tongue danced around in her snatch. I swirled about in her, wanting to make her squeal out in delight. Biggie brother! she moaned. You're so awesomey! So awesomey, Mom moaned. Ooh, ooh, you're being so naughty by lickying the cummies out of my buttyhole, Virginia. That was Mrs. Mayers eating my mom out. My yoga bimbo must have her tongue dancing around in Mom's asshole. That was so hot to picture as I tongued my little sister's pussy. I loved the sounds Mom made. And Cherry. She groaned with passion as I feasted on her cunt. She gasped as my tongue danced around in her snatch. She groaned, her pussy clamping down on me. I reveled in her sweet delights as Tina suckled my cock so hard, the ropes binding her body creaking from her movements. Biggie brother's pettying my pussy kitty! Cherry gasped, her hands squeezing her boobs. Milk gushed from the nipples. Purrrrr! I flicked my tongue through her folds, my nuts twitching from Tina's hot sucking. She nursed on me with all that she had. She was such a naughty thing. I loved what she did to me. She made me feel awesome. That was just a hot delight to have her bobbing her head. Shit, I groaned. You taste so good, Cherry! I'm a sweetie kitty catty! she moaned. Purrrr! So fucking sweet! I growled and plunged my tongue deep into her pussy. I wiggled about in my sister as my bimbo-girlfriend polished my dirty pole. She suckled hard on me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. I loved how she nursed on me. How much effort she put into it. This was an awesome moment. I felt her suckling on me with all that she had. I groaned, savoring the way that she nursed on me. She suckled with all her might. I loved that so much. She sealed her mouth around me and bobbed her head. It was a fantastic rush. Her tongue danced around me. Biggie brother! whimpered Cherry. I'm gonna purry so hard on you! Purrrr! Drown me in your cunt cream! I growled and flicked my tongue to her clit. She bucked on my face when I stroked her clit. Her hands squeezed her boobs. Her milk squirted out when she did that. I suckled on her bud, moaning around that little pearl. Tina suckled so hard on my cock, her tongue dancing around the crown of my dick. I hurtled toward that moment when I would explode in her mouth. I nibbled on my little sister's bud as she trembled on me. Her big boobs jiggled in her hand. Her blonde pigtails danced as I nursed on her, wanting her to cum on me. Biggie brother! she moaned. Oh, biggie brother! That's it. You're so biggie and awesomey. I lovey this so much! I did, too. I suckled on her hard. I nursed on her with force. It was so hot feeling her squirm on me. I flicked my tongue around her bud, wanting to drive her toward her orgasm. My tongue stroked around her naughty bud. She gasped as I did that. Biggie brother rulez! she squealed as her sweet juices gushed out of her cunt. Her entire body bucked as she came on my face, drowning me in her passion. Her breasts smacked together. It was so hot the way they smacked together. I licked up her incestuous flood, reveling in her hot cream. Biggie brother is so awesomey hot! Purrrrr! I groaned into her pussy, lapping at her folds as she suckled so hard on me. Tina nursed on my dick with such hunger. I groaned at the heat. It was just perfect. My cock throbbed in her mouth. My nuts brimmed with cum. Her tongue swept over my spongy crown. I erupted. My cum spurted into her mouth. I pumped blast after blast of cum into my bimbo-girlfriend's mouth. I loved the pleasure screaming through me. It was so hot having all that pleasure surging through me. I loved the heat slamming through me into my mind. Tina squealed around my cock and nursed on me with such hunger. She swallowed all my cum as I drank my little sister's pussy cream. I lapped at her cunt and gathered all that sweet cream. It was just so amazing. This was so fucking hot. Fuck! I growled as I pumped more and more cum into Tina's mouth. It was just so hot having all that pleasure slamming through my body into my mind. My phone beeped twice. She gulped down all my jizz. She swallowed it with hunger. I trembled on my back, feeling so good right now. My sister squirmed on my face. I licked at her twat as she gasped out her delight. I grunted one last time. I fired a last load of cum into her mouth. My sister smiled down at me past her big boobies. You made my kitty purr, purr, purry purr! Yes, I did, I groaned, Tina still suckling on my dick. Mind getting off my face. I have to check my phone! Okey-dokey! She hopped off me and bounced up and down, burning with energy. Tina still sucked on my cock. I sat up and stared at her bobbing her head. She had such a naughty gleam in her eyes. I think my dick's clean, Nurse Tina. I have to check my phone! She slid her mouth off and said, Your dickie needs to be cleany clean! Thanks, Nurse Tina, I said and sat up. I was eager to check my phone. Mom, Tina, and Cherry were all close to hitting Level 4. I swiped the screen and grinned from ear to ear. They were. Not only that, but they had hit... the level cap. What were their ultimate bimbo classes? I licked on Mom and she could become a Breeder Bimbo. I blinked at that. What did that mean? I clicked on the description and my jaw dropped at what the comment said: Breeder Bimbo can have one daughter that will grow up extremely fast as a bimbo for her owner. I blinked at that. My own daughter as a bimbo? And a free one at that. And what did it mean she would grow up rapidly? How could that even work? Shit, how even did this app work? I tapped the screen and accepted it. Ooh, ooh, let's make a baby, Eric, honey-bunny sonny! Mom squealed. She rose to her feet, pulling her butt from Mrs. Mayers who'd been licking it. Yeah, I said, still shocked by this. Let's make a baby! A daughter. A bimbofied daughter! Mom beamed at me and darted over. She pressed me down on the couch and straddled me. Her big boobs bounced as she pressed her thick, blonde bush into my crotch. She kissed me hard on the lips. Her tongue thrust into my mouth as she slid her cunt up to the crown of my dick. She pushed down. Her amazing pussy swallowed my cock. Thanks to her Bimbo Leveling, Mom had the best pussy. She had such expert control over her kegel muscles. Now I knew why. She was building toward being a breeder. A fertile bimbo who would have my daughter. I squeezed her rump. I gripped her ass tight in my hands as her hot pussy squeezed around my cock. She massaged me with her pussy walls, working them up and down my cock without even having to ride me. I groaned into her lips, loving the feel of my mom's excellent snatch around me. I shuddered at how amazing it was to have her cunt gripping my dick. It was an excellent rush having her squeeze down on me like that. I savored this delight as she wiggled her hips from side to side. She made this even more fantastic. She slid her pussy up me. I reveled in Mom's incestuous cunt massaging my cock. Her fertile pussy suckled at me. My nuts lurched. I wanted to give her cum. I wanted to flood her twat with all my jizz. It was just an incredible rush to have her massaging me like that. She gripped my cock with this amazing snatch. She rode me with that hot twat. She gripped me with her juicy pussy. It was a fantastic rush to have her riding me like that. My fingers dug into her rump as she kissed me with such passion. I moaned into her mouth, my tongue dancing with hers. Mom broke the kiss and moaned, Breedy my naughty wotty pussy, honey bunny! Give Mommy a baby girl! Make Mommy preggers! Going to knock you up, Mom! I growled. Yay! she squealed. I want to be preggers with your baby and have your hottie seed fill up my womby womb. I'm all wettie and juicy and fertiley and oh, so ready to be your baby-mommy mommy! Shit, yes, I groaned as she worked her cunt up and down my cock. Make me cum and flood your pussy with my seed, Mom! I willy will will! She plunged her cunt down my cock and slid back up me. She squeezed about me with that hot twat of hers. It was so hot having her do this. I loved every last second of it. This was such a hot moment. I loved every last second of her doing this to me. It was fantastic having her ride me. She squeezed her cunt down on my cock. She massaged me with that hot twat. I loved how tight and juicy she was. She gripped my cock with her hot twat, bringing me closer and closer to cumming in her pussy. I would just flood Mom's snatch with my seed. I wanted to feel her hungry womb. I wanted to breed her. And when my bimbofied daughter was old enough, I would fuck her and breed her too. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned as Mom worked her cunt down my dick. This is going to be so hot! So hottie hot! she gasped, her boobs bouncing. Just like your dick in my pussy. I'm so hottie and juicy and fertiley and I want your jizzies! Fucking going to get them, Mom! I groaned and smacked her on the ass. Ride my dick! Yesy yes yes! She plunged her pussy down my dick then slid back up me. I loved how she gripped me with that hot cunt. She massaged my dick with that amazing snatch. It was just so hot having her work her cunt up and down my cock. Her pussy gripped me. The cunt that brought me into this world hungered for my seed. I wanted to pump her snatch full of my cum. Just fill her to the brim with every last drop of jizz I had in my nuts. It would be incredible. I groaned, savoring that hot twat working up and down my dick. She massaged me, bringing me closer to that moment of eruption. She had such an amazing snatch. Just a fantastic pussy. I groaned at how delightful she felt around me. She squeezed me as she massaged my dick. Her hips wiggled from side to side. I groaned, the pressure building and building in me. Fuck, I groaned. Fucky fuck my son's biggie dick! Mom squealed. I'm gonna cummies so hard and get all your jizzies and be so preggers! Yay! She plunged her cunt down my cock. She bottomed out on me and gasped. She bucked, her twat going wild. Her hot flesh suckled at me. She nursed at my dick with that delicious snatch. I groaned as Mom craved my cum. She tossed her head, gasping out her delight. She was just so sexy. She massaged my dick as the pressure grew and grew in my balls. I rose toward that amazing moment of breeding my mother I groaned as my nuts tightened. Cummies in me and breedy your mommy! squealed the bimbo. Fuck, yes! I howled in triumph and erupted. My cum splashed into her pussy. I flooded her with blast after blast of my virile seed. I soaked her womb in my cum, the pleasure slamming through my body. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned and bucked, Mom's tits bouncing before me. I squeezed her ass as I savored knocking up my bimbo-mommy. The ecstasy shot through me. The rush of filling her fertile pussy with cum swept through me. It was so wild. I groaned, my head leaning back as I enjoyed every last second of this bliss. Fuck, I groaned as I erupted a last time. You bredy bred my womb! she gasped and jumped off me. I'm a preggers bimbo-mommy! Yay! She darted up and hugged Mrs. Waters. They were squealing together while I panted. I grabbed my phone, wondering what the hell Cherry would get at Level 4. I unlocked my screen, panting, and clicked on my second bimbo's profile to see what she would level up to. A HuCow Bimbo. What the fuck was as HuCow? I clicked on the link and read: HuCow [Human Cow] Bimbos produce so much milk now. When she's not servicing you, she's pumping herself. I chose that and my sister's nipples instantly started dripping with milk. The white streams ran down her boobs, which grew another cup size at least. They were giant tits for such a petite girl to have. She giggled at that and darted to me. I'm a HuCowy bimbo with lots yummy kitty creamy breast milk! She straddled me, her pussy rubbing on my wet dick. Wanna try it? Purrrr? Fuck, yes, I said and hefted one of her big tits. They must be J-cups or something. I brought her fat nipple to my mouth and latched on. I suckled. My sister's sweet breast milk flooded my mouth. I groaned at how good that was. She squealed in delight as I drank her breast milk. Tina sat down beside us and just bent over and latched onto my sister's other nipple. We both nursed from her while my sister grabbed my dick. Ooh, ooh, I lovey breasty-feeding people. I'm a HuCowy bimbo! Everyone needs my breasty milk! I moaned my agreement as she pressed my cock into her pussy lips. No, she slid my tip along her slit to her taint. She nuzzled me right against her asshole. I groaned as she pressed her anal ring on my cock. Lubed by our mother's cunt cream, my little sister's asshole widened with ease. She devoured my dick with her asshole. I moaned around her nipple and gulped down more of her breast milk. It was so delicious. Rich and sweet and creamy. Somehow, it was even more delicious than before. Satisfying, too. Ooh, ooh, biggie brother and Nursey Tina all breastyfeeding from me! squealed Cherry as she swallowed my cock. I'm such a naughty HuCow bimboy. Moooooo! I guessed there would be no more purring. She devoured every inch of my dick with her asshole. She bottomed out on me, squeezing her bowels around my cock. I groaned around her nipple, loving that warm, refreshing milk that gushed from her nipple. I suckled it all down, savoring every drop of it. This was so good. Just what I needed. I craved this so much. I gulped down her dairy delight. It flowed down my stomach as she slid her asshole up my cock. She massaged me with her velvety bowels. Biggie brother's biggie dick, she cooed as she worked her asshole up and down me. I groaned with her every plunge down my dick. Then she slid back up me, squeezing so hard the entire way. That was a hot delight. I loved it so much. I was having such a great time with her riding me. She would make me cum so hard. I couldn't wait for the pleasure to burst out of me. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her cunt around my cock. I loved how she held me. She gripped me with that amazing asshole. She massaged me with her hot bowels. I groaned, my nuts swelling toward that moment when I would cum in her. I would flood her with my jizz. Just pump her full of my spunk. I couldn't wait to fill her anal sheath with my jizz. It was such a hot moment to have her riding my dick. I swallowed more and more of her breast milk, Tina happily nursing from the other one. Mooooo! Moooo! Mooo! Cherry cooed as she rode my dick. I loved it. Her asshole was so hot and tight. She squeezed her bowels around my dick. It was fantastic to have her gripping me like that. She massaged me with her hot anal sheath. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her velvety asshole around my dick. The heat melted down to my balls. I groaned, gulping down more of her sweet breast milk. The cantaloupe aftertaste was spectacular. Sometimes, I held off suckling just to enjoy it while her asshole worked up and down me. Then I would nurse deeply. I would drink down every drop of her breast milk I could. It was so hot gulping it all down. I just loved how she bounced on me, her anal sheath bringing me closer and closer to cumming. Biggie brother makes little sisters go moo, moo, moo! she squealed like this was some fucked up verse to Old McDonald Had a Farm. Mooooooo! I groaned around her nipple, reveling in the sweet flavor of her breast milk. I loved the delight. I gulped it down as she plunged her asshole down my cock. She took me to the hilt, the heat sweeping through me. My nuts tightened. Tina moaned around Cherry's other nipple, suckling so hard. I savored this delight as Cherry squeezed her bowels around me. She slid up me and plunged back down me. I groaned as she took me to the hilt. Fuck! I groaned, ripping my mouth off her nipple. I'm going to cum in you! HuCowy bimbos need cummies! she squealed. Biggie brother's cummies are the bestiest best. I lovey your cummies, biggie brother! Moooooo! She plunged her asshole down my cock and squealed. Her asshole convulsed. Milk squirted from the nipple I had been suckling on while pussy juices splashed on my stomach. Her anal sheath suckled at me as I groaned. I latched onto her gushing nipple, gulping down her breast milk. My sister's asshole suckled at me. I groaned and erupted into her bowels. The pleasure slammed through my mind. Stars burst across my vision as I enjoyed this bliss. I loved every last second of this. The ecstasy swept through me as I filled her bowels with my jizz. She filled my mouth with her breast milk. I gulped it down as her asshole suckled at my spurting cock. I grunted with each blast. Biggie brother's jizzies in my buttyhole! she squealed. I lovey being a HuCowy little sister slut! I moaned my agreement around her nipple. I was glad for that. She bounced on me as she suckled from me. It was so amazing. I loved every last second of this heat sweeping through me. I groaned through all this ecstasy. It was so fantastic. I loved every second of it. I hit that wonderful peak, my mind rippling from the delight. She had a fantastic asshole. I felt amazing. I loved every second of her nursing on me like this. Just fantastic to have her anal sheath rippling around me. I groaned through the bliss, stars flashing across my vision. I moaned around her nipple as Cherry milked out the last of my cum. Ooh, ooh, so goody greaty awesome! she moaned. I popped my mouth off her nipple. Yeah, I said. So curious about what Tina would get at Level 4 now. You can climb off me now. Okey-dokey! Cherry said and slid her asshole off me. She darted to a nearby chair and sat down. Then she produced a... double breast pump. She attached the cups to her tits and turned the machine on. She giggled as her milk flowed through tubes to a bottle. I blinked at that. Ooh, ooh, look at all that mommy cream! I'm such a naughty HuCow! She grinned at me. Moooooo! Yeah, I said as my sister milked herself. Where the fuck did that machine come from? It was like the boxes or the maid's uniform Barbie had or the nurse uniform Tina got. This app was insane. Dirty dickie! Tina gasped and ducked her head down to suck on my cock. She engulfed me with her warm mouth as I grabbed my phone again. I opened her profile and saw she could become a... Priestess Bimbo? The fuck? I asked. This was getting weird. So I clicked on the explanation. Priestess Bimbo can use their holy magic to help their masters. What the hell? Holy magic? Okay, I had to find out. So I changed her. She gasped and ripped her mouth off my cock. Her head shot up and this strange... saintly look befell her. She smiled at me with such adoration while her empty-headed eyes gleamed. Ooh, ooh, pleasey, oh, Gody Lord, let my hunky and sexy and biggie dickie boyfriend have just such utterly great and awesomey luck. Ooh, ooh, just shower him in goody luck and keep him healthy and all that goody stuff! She glowed. A white light shone around her like a halo or something. She smiled at me then she dropped to her knees and aimed her pussy at me. Her pussy had a light shining out of it like it was a holy cunt or something. Just, please, fucky my goody pussy and receive your diviney blessing, she squealed. I lovey you so much, and I want you to be goody and greaty and happy and let me washy your dickie all cleany! Fuck, I breathed and slipped off the couch. This was insane. Insane and hot. I pressed my cock into her pussy. She had her face in the ground, her hands bound behind her back like a martyr. A holy woman utterly surrendered to her dominator. She smiled at me with this innocence that I couldn't believe. Bimbo innocence. That's it, Eric, she moaned. Let me all cleansy you and purify you and make your dickie all goody! Yeah, I groaned and thrust into her sanctified pussy. I shuddered as the warmth of her was exquisite. She moaned around me, squeezing her pussy around my dick. Oh, yeah, that's good. She whimpered and moaned, her pussy wiggling around my cock. She felt so good about me as she purified my dirty dick with her cunt. I gripped her hips, feeling the rope wrapped around her. She rubbed her cheek on the floor and purred with delight as I drew back. Her cunt clenched down on my withdrawing cock, polishing my pole with her juicy and blessed cunt. I groaned as I thrust back into her holy pussy. This was so wild. A bimbo-priestess. I could not believe this was the thrill I was enjoying right now. I thrust into her cunt. I plunged to the hilt in her pussy. I loved how great she felt. She squeezed around me. She held me tight with that hot cunt. I groaned as I thrust back into her blessed pussy. She wiggled her hips, squirming her twat around me. Yesy yes! she moaned. Let my goody holy pussy cleany your dickie all up. Ooh, ooh, I lovey you! The Lordy loves you, too! Fuck, I grunted and buried into her pussy. My nuts slapped into her shaved pussy. She squeezed her twat around my cock. She gripped me with that amazing dick. I loved it so much. I fucked her with force. I buried to the hilt in her cunt. She gripped my dick with such force. It was such a hot treat to have her gripping my dick like that. I groaned as I pounded her hot cunt with my cock. She massaged me with that delicious shaft. I loved the way that she massaged me. She held me tight with her juicy pussy. I fucked into her so hard. I pounded her with force. I buried my cock to the hilt in her cunt. Yes, yes, yes, I growled as I buried into her pussy again and again. She whimpered and wiggled her hips back and forth. She churned up her pussy around my dick as she polished me clean. The white glow about her never diminished as I fucked her. She gasped out her saintly passion. My goody Eric, she moaned. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody great. You're fuckying my pussy so hardy hard! I lovey it! Me, too, I groaned, fucking to the hilt in her cunt. Shit, shit, shit, that's fantastic. Bless my cock with your slutty cunt! My cunty is holy and goody and yours! she moaned. Your goody slutty cunny cunt! That's fucking right, I grunted, slamming to the hilt in her asshole. It was so exciting to feel her cunt squeezing around my dick. I loved the way she held me tight. She felt fantastic around my dick. I groaned as I fucked to the hilt in her asshole again and again. She wiggled her hips about me, driving me wild. I drove into her with hard strokes. Fast ones. I churned up her cunt, reveling in the feel of her pussy around my dick. She whimpered and moaned. Her glow started to grow brighter and brighter. I loved the sight. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's so good. Take my big dick, you fucking bimbo-priestess! Take it! God, I love you, Tina! I lovey you oh, so muchy! she squealed. I'm your sexy wexy priestessy slut who will make you all goody and greaty and awesomey! Shit, I groaned, loving this passion. I fucked to the hilt in her cunt again and again. Her twat gripped my dick, polishing me clean. She buffed my dick. My cock emerged gleaming in her juices. My other bimbos were watching, Cherry pumping her tits. She had already filled one bottle and worked on another. I groaned, savoring the sight of her milking her udders. Mom licked my cum leaking out of her pussy while Mrs. Mayers had folded herself up into a ball and watched with hot eyes. Mrs. Waters just squirmed as I fucked her bound daughter. I slammed into the beatific Tina, loving the way her cunt gripped my dick. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned, the pressure building in me. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming as I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her pussy again and again. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. She moaned, wiggling her hips and stirring that hot cunt around my dick. I loved the feel of her. She squeezed about me. My nuts slapped into her clit as she moaned, Oh, Lordy, I lovey this biggie dick and Eric and his cummies and he's just awesomey and I'm his bimboy-slutty whore and I wanna fucky him all the time and thank you for letting me be his bimboy-girlfriend. Thank you Lordy Lord! A fucking men! I grunted, pounding her cunt. I loved the way her bound form wiggled as I fucked her. I wanted to just dump my cum into my bimbo-girlfriend's pussy. The rope creaked as I pounded her. Her red hair spilled over the ground as her warm pussy gripped me. Her holy pussy. Her blessed cunt. Fuck, she was like a saint now. My slutty, bimbofied saint. I loved the app. I loved her pussy. I fucked her with all my might, hurtling toward that moment when I could cum. My bimbos were all staring in awe. Mrs. Waters was even kneeling with her hands clasped before her as I fucked her daughter. Holy, she whispered. My daughter is holy and sexy and goody! Yes, she fucking is! I groaned. Such a holy bimbo! I am, Tina squealed, her cunt clamping down me. So holy and goody and going to have lots of cummies from your big dickie! Yes, you fucking are! I slammed into her. I couldn't last much longer in her wonderful cunt. She held me tight. I slammed into her pussy again and again, my nuts smacking her clit. She whimpered and moaned, wiggling her hips to stir her blessed cunt around me. Eric honey! squealed my naughty bimbo-priestess. I'm one with you and the Lordy! Her body burst with this bright, cleansing light. I shuddered, feeling blessed by it. All my bimbos shuddered in delight as I buried to the hilt in her spasming pussy. Her cunt suckled at me as she shone with such purity. I gripped her hips, loving the way her cunt suckled at me. She nursed at me with all that she had. I shuddered, the pressure in my nuts hurtling to that bursting point. I drew back my cock, her beatific cunt suckling at me. Cummy in my Holy Moly pussy! she squealed, her hot cunt suckling at me. Shit, yes, I groaned. Your pussy is fucking holy, Tina! I buried into my bimbo-girlfriend's saintly cunt and erupted. I spurted blast after blast of my cum into her pussy. I groaned with each blast of jizz that erupted from my cock. The rapture shot through me. Blast after blast of ecstasy slammed into my mind. I groaned with each one, loving this pleasure. It was spectacular. Her cunt suckled at me as this wonderful warmth swept through me. I groaned at how amazing it was to fuck her holy cunt. To dump my seed into her. She nursed at me with her wonderful pussy. A big smile spread on my lips. Eric! Eric! I lovey you! she howled as she suckled out my cum. I groaned and pumped the last of my jizz into her pussy. This wonderful heat burned through me. I stroked her sides. She quivered as she nursed out all my jizz. I grunted and fired the last of my cum into her cunt. I filled her up as I reveled in this delight. Her glow died down to a faint halo around her head. She whimpered in delight, still wearing her nurse's cap. Her body quivered in the rope. I panted, loving the feel of her snatch rippling around me a few more times. Thanks for the blessing, I said, my heart pounding in my chest. My phone chirped. Not a Bimbo App notification, but a text message. Maybe it was Dad. I pulled my dick out of Tina's pussy. Cum dripped out of her snatch as she whimpered there. I grabbed my phone and set down. I had a few perks I could buy now from the bimbo app. I wasn't concerned about that as I saw that Barbie's dad had texted me. Would he try to weasel out of the deal? I really didn't want to give up Barbie, but I would for the hot weather girl Maggie Storm and the sexy porn star Chloe Hart. I have the two you want, Bill said. Want to meet up as soon as possible and get my daughter back from you. You really have them? I texted, not believing it. Yep. Just bimbofied Chloe Hart as she stepped off the plane. And Maggie Storm was easy. It's all over the news that she resigned. I did a quick google as he sent me a picture of Chloe Hart smiling like such a bimbo. It was clearly taken from a phone. It looked legit and Maggie Storm had quit. Some were even saying she made a porno tape. Okay, well, I'm out of town, I texted back. I'd miss Barbie, but... Maggie Storm and Chloe Hart. I'll be flying back tomorrow. Meet me at my house around 7 PM. I'll be there. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Bill Crest Shit, that long? I muttered as I stood in the bathroom stall with Chloe Hart. Well, nothing to do with it. I grinned at the petite porn star. I'm going to fuck you in the ass and make you into a Huge Titty Bimbo. He likes you petite, eh? Well, let's ruin that for him. I did the same thing to Maggie Storm. Little shit deserved that. Okey-dokey! the porn star said. I've never never ever never done an anally scene before! You'll do one for me, whore! I growled. Brace against the stall door. I would enjoy this. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Five: Selling the Bimbo-MILF's Ass Summary: Eric makes some extra money prostituting Mrs. Waters to some guys from his school! Keywords: mF Ff fsolo mf mmmmF mmmF mFff mc inc oral creampie anal A2P DP exhib voy wife cuck inter gang pros Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Eric Murphy I had just upgraded Mom to being a Kegel Expert Bimbo, my cock buried in her asshole. She had ridden me with that delicious anal sheath. Two of my other bimbos, Mrs. Waters and my little sister Cherry, were moaning in the background as they came. Tina wasn't, but she was at the end of the line, licking her mother's asshole. Let me feel that pussy around my dick, Mommy, I groaned, wanting to feel my mother's upgraded cunt around my dick. I didn't care that I had just been in her asshole. She was a slut now. She would do anything. Okey-dokey, she said, a big smile on her face. She slid her asshole off my cock. I love having my cutesy wutesy son's big dicky wicky in my pussy wussy! I rolled my eyes. She was adorable and naughty, but she could be so corny, too. My dick popped out of her asshole. She grabbed it in her eager hand and shifted me to her blonde-furred muff. Her curls slid over the tip of my dirty dick. A moment later, her delicious pussy lips kissed the tip. I shuddered at that magical moment. She pressed her cunt down my dick. Her wet flesh engulfed me. The whole that birthed me now devoured my dirty cock. Her juicy flesh polished my pole as she sank down me. Her cuntal walls squeezed and relaxed around me in a new way. I gasped at the difference. Fuck, Mommy! She froze. But I'm fucking you! Do you want me to stop? No, no, I groaned. Sink down my cock and love my dick with your pussy, Mommy! My pussy loves your dicky wicky! she cooed. Ooh, I love you so much! You're so big! She quivered as she sank down me more, her pussy walls rippling around me in such a controlled way. She knew what she was doing. She had skill at massaging cocks with her cunt now. You fill up Mommy so goody much! Yay! She bottomed out in me. I groaned as Mom's cunt clenched and relaxed around my dick. She wasn't riding me, but she was still massaging me. It was intense the way her pussy walls contracted around me. They rippled up me, stroking my dick in this new and exciting way. I gasped in delight. My face contorted at the feel of her teasing me like that. She drove me wild as she buffed clean my dick with her hot snatch. The incestuous thrill of her pussy massaging around my cock sent delight racing through me. Holy shit! I gasped, my hands shooting up to grab Mom's tits. You're pussy is the best, Mommy! Just the fucking best! Yay! she squealed, her rippling growing faster. Ooh, Mommy just loves, loves, loves your cock! So goody awesome! I love cock. Just love dick in my cunt. Dicks all day! Filling up my pussy! My vajayjay loves dickjay! Yay! Fuck, I had to lock Mom down. I didn't want any guy but me in her pussy. This was my cunt to enjoy. I shuddered as her cunt rippled around me in such an exciting way. She just squirmed on me, her body twitching as she worked her pussy around me. Her cuntal control was awesome. My bimbo mommy moaned and whimpered as she massaged my dick with her cunt. She polished my pole clean of her ass. I squeezed her big boobs, kneading those lush mounds as the pleasure built in me. I could just have her sit on me until the end of time. Just lie here and have her pussy milk my cock until I erupted over and over into her pussy. I would pump her full of my seed as I lay here. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. Fuck, you're awesome, Mommy! I groaned. Yay! she squealed and clapped her hands. Ooh, ooh, so are you! My son's big cock is so yummy nummy in my pussy! She shuddered. So big and thick and long and big. Ooh, Mommy's gonna burst with yay-yay feelings! Going to cum like a dirty whore on my dick? I asked. I'm not dirty! she moaned. I'm clean, clean, clean! I showered today! And yesterday! Yeah, you're a naughty whore who's going to cum on my dick! I pinched her nipples. Right! Mommy will cum, cum, cum! She clapped her hands together and thrust them toward the ceiling like she was on a roller coaster. She wiggled her hips from side to side, her pussy walls rippling around my dick. Clenching and relaxing in such an exciting way. Boom! Just go boom on your dick! Oh, yes, yes, Mommy loves your dick! Loves, loves, loves! I squirmed on the couch, savoring every moment of her cunt rippling around my cock. It was so exciting how she massaged me. Her flesh concentrated around the tip. Her body knew that was where she had to focus to make me explode. She loved having cum in her pussy, too. She worked my cock, wanting to make me burst in her. I pinched her nipples as she trembled on me, her fingers twitching above her head. The other bimbos were moaning and gasping, having their own lezzie fun. I didn't care. My bimbo-mommy's pussy had me totally enraptured. I savored how amazing she felt about me. How she could drive me wild without even riding me. I twisted her nipples. She whimpered, her face contorting in delight. Mommy loves, loves, loves, she whimpered. Gonna cum, cum, cum! That's right, I groaned. You're gonna cum, cum, cum! I want to feel you cumming on my cock, Mommy. I want to feel that pussy going wild around me! She clapped her hands together as she massaged my dick with her pussy. She wiggled her hips back and forth, stirring her snatch around me. The pressure grew in my nuts. The need to cum ached at the tip of my cock being massaged by her rippling twat. I shuddered as she massaged my dick with her cuntal walls. Her silky, taboo flesh rippled up from the base of my cock to the tip of it over and over again. Pleasure burst from the crown and shot down to my nuts. They brimmed with the cum I wanted to flood her womb. I kneaded her tits as she whimpered, her face contorted. She moaned louder and louder. Her pussy grew hotter. Wetter. Her excitement mounted. I could feel it. She was about to burst. I wanted to feel her pussy convulsing around me in climax. Cum, you dumb mommy-whore! I groaned. Let me feel that pussy going wild! Yay! Mommy loves cumming! she gasped. Cumming on dicks is the bestest thingie in the world! Yay! Her cunt convulsed around my dick. This wasn't her kegel massage. This was her wild orgasm. There was no control now, just the heavenly spasms of a mommy-bimbo climaxing on my dick. I loved it. Her rippling flesh suckled at my cock with such hunger. Cum in mommy! she moaned. Mommy loves cum in her vajayjay! Loves, loves, loves it! Fuck, yes! I groaned, my nuts twitching. You fucking mommy-slut! Take it! I erupted. I pumped my mommy-bimbo full of my cum. I spurted over and over again. The forbidden rush surged through me and galloped over my mind. A stampede of ecstasy raced through me as I flooded her cunt with my seed. Her pussy convulsed even harder. She bucked, her tits heaving over my head. Her blonde hair danced around her flushed face as I pumped my seed into her twat. I groaned, gripping her hips. My back arched into the couch. Shit, yes! I gasped. Yay! Yay! Yay! squealed Mommy. My son's cummy cum in my pussy puss! She trembled on me as her cunt wrung my dick dry. I groaned, spurting over and over again. The heat raced through me. I groaned at the intensity of cumming in her pussy. It was an incredible rush. I shuddered, my dick unloading over and over in her until... I fired that last blast of cum into her pussy. The heat settled down on me. A big smile spread on my lips as I enjoyed her cunt spasming around my dick a few times. Mommy groaned as she trembled over me. She licked her lips, looking so happy. Damn, I groaned, savoring that heat. I heard the others gasping and groaning. I glanced to my right to see Mrs. Waters, Tina, and Cherry all kissing and fingering each other. My three other bimbos were so naughty. I grabbed my phone and picked it up, looking at their experience. Mrs. Waters has leveled up. She was Level 1 and could get her first upgrade. Cherry was getting closer to Level 2, and Tina was about a third of the way there. I looked at the choices. I wanted something different for Mrs. Waters. That left Oral Sex Bimbo, Anal Slut Bimbo, and DP Lover Bimbo. I smiled as I read the description for the last one: She loves a dick in both her holes! Just the sort of description for my idea I had. I needed to make money, and why not use my bimbos. I wanted to keep a few to myself, but Mrs. Waters was a complete bitch to me. She had never liked me even before Tina and I had our falling out. So I made my choice. I made it so she craved a dick in both her holes. Mrs. Waters gasped and looked around. She whimpered. I could tell she was already needing to have two guys fuck her. Just use her pussy and asshole. I smiled. She would get that. Mommy, get off my dick, I said. Do I have to? she pouted like a little girl. Her lower lips quivered. Now, Mommy, I said. Fine, she huffed and slid her pussy up my cock. She trembled, her big boobs jiggling. She rose off me and stood. My cum spilled out of her bush and matted her curls. I sat up and glanced at my three other bimbos. Mom sat on the couch beside me. Mmm, but I have all your cummies in me! I love cummies! my sister Cherry moaned, her new huge boobs bouncing as she turned to look. Lick Mom clean, I said and stared at Mrs. Waters. And you, get your purse! Me? Mrs. Waters asked, pointing at herself. Get my purse? I have a purse? It's right behind you, I said. Turn and look. If you want to get fucked in both holes, get that purse! Okey-dokey! she gasped and spotted her purse. She crawled to it as Cherry dropped to her knees before Mom and started licking. I got it! Mrs. Waters held up her purse in triumph, her big boobs jiggling. Yay! Now bring it here and suck on my dick, I commanded. Tina, just masturbate! I love you! Tina said as she thrust her hand between her thighs. The way she said it... Damn, I was falling for her more and more. I love you, too, I told her, smiling at her. Our relationship was mended. She was my bimbo-girlfriend now. Her bimbo-mommy reached me. The married Mrs. Waters thrust the purse at me before she grabbed my cock soaked in my mother's pussy juices. The naughty, married MILF engulfed my cock in a flash. She suckled on it with such joy. She wiggled her rump back and forth as I groaned. Her warm, wet mouth suckled on me. It was fantastic to enjoy. I shuddered, gripping her purse. She bobbed her head up and down my dick, nursing on me with such hunger. The bitch loved my dick. I savored the bimbo-bitch sucking on me. She nursed with passion. I bet she didn't blow her husband this way. I grinned as my dick throbbed in her mouth. I loved every moment of her tongue stroking around my cock. She knew how to love my dick. That's it, I groaned. That's fucking it, Mrs. Waters. I opened her purse. Shit! I threw a package of tampons to the floor. Then some wet wipes. I snagged her wallet and drew it out, tossing the purse to join the other items. I unsnapped it and found her credit cards. I smiled and pulled the first one out. I had some in-app purchases to make. Some Bimbo Crystals, though I could have sworn they were called Bimbo Gems when I first got them. Well, this App looked like it was still in its early phase. After all, I had gotten an early copy. So there must be all sorts of balancing happening. Maybe they had changed the cost of a bimbo crystal? No, it was still $50 for one. That was outrageous. Even with the best bundle deal of $475, you only got 10 Bimbo Crystals. It was fucking predatory. But this app was so amazing, it was so worth it to pay that much to do this to women. My next bimbo would cost me 81 Bimbo Crystals, but I cared more about the locking feature. I didn't want Mommy, Cherry, or Tina fucking others. They were all mine. Every bimbo after that, though, would be earning her keep for me. I started buying crystals. I punched in the card number, saved it, and put in the security code on the back. In a few minutes, I had maxed out that card and gained 30 Bimbo Crystals after spending $1425. Curious, I grabbed her purse and phone as she kept sucking on my dick. She had a fraud alert from her bank. I texted them back that it wasn't fraud. I only got 2 more Bimbo Crystals out of that card. But she had others. Fuck, yes, I groaned as I used her next card to get a total of 28 more Bimbo Crystals. I savored her sucking on me as she bobbed her head. I had 63. I started locking my bimbos. Mom, Cherry, and Tina would never fuck another guy. DING! I had gained another achievement: Chastity Belt King. For locking three bimbos to me. I leaned back, shuddering as Mom groaned beside me. She held Cherry's head to her pussy, my little sister munching on that cunt with such hunger. Mom's big boobs jiggled out of the corner of my eye. Ooh, ooh, that's so yummy good! Tina moaned as she fingered her cunt. Oh, yay! I'm going to cum! Eric! Eric! I'm gonna cum! Watch me cum! Please, please, watch me! I'm watching, I groaned as I slid my hand through Mrs. Waters's brown hair. Oh, yes, I'm watching! Her bimbo-mommy suckled hard on my cock as I watched my airhead girlfriend masturbating. Tina beamed at me, her fingers thrusting into her cunt. She trembled there, her round tits jiggling. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my cock. Mrs. Waters bobbed her head and suckled hard. She nursed on me with such hunger. She suckled with such passion on my dick. She was so naughty. I loved what she did to me. My balls tightened from the force of the married bimbo's sucking. Shit, you're my hot-wife-slut now, I groaned. Going to be cheating on your husband as I whore you out, Mrs. Waters! She stared up at me, her eyes wide with her eagerness. I winked at her as she bobbed her head. She suckled hard on me. She nursed with such passion on my dick. I loved it. My cock twitched and throbbed. The heat built and built with her hungry sucking. She bobbed her head, her nursing so great. I loved every second of her suckling on me. She danced her tongue around my cock. She suckled on me with pure force. It was so awesome. I loved it. I savored it so much. The pressure in my balls swelled to the bursting point. Watch me cum! Tina moaned. Yes, yes, watch me cum! Ooh, I'm watching! Mommy gasped, her body quivering as Cherry licked at her. Me, too, I groaned, Tina's fingers thrusting hard into her snatch. She ground the heel of her hand against her clit. Cum, Tina! Yay! she squealed, and threw back her head. She bucked there, cumming on her digits. A big smile spread on my lips as her mother suckled on me. She nursed with such passion on my dick. It was a fantastic passion. She suckled on me with everything that she had. I loved it. I savored every moment of her mother sucking on my dick as I watched Tina cum on her fingers. She bucked, her red hair dancing around her face. She arched her back, her round boobs bouncing. Shit! I groaned and erupted into her mother's mouth. The heat rushed through me as I pumped Mrs. Water's mouth full of my cum. She gulped it down. She swallowed every drop of my jizz that I fired. More and more of my cum erupted from my dick, stars dancing across my eyes. Watch me! squealed Tina, bucking through her orgasm. I love it when you watch me! Love, love, love! Fucking A, yes! I growled, spurting my cum into her mother's hungry mouth. Oh, my baby girl! whimpered Mommy. My naughty baby cutie! Yes, yes, drink Mommy's pussy cream! Yay! Mom bucked beside me as I pumped the last of my cum into Mrs. Water's mouth. I groaned as the MILF kept sucking on my dick. She nursed on me with all that effort. It was an incredible rush to have her loving me. The bitch who had nothing good to say about me now loved my cock. She put her mouth to good use. I loved it. I savored the pleasure of this moment as she kept sucking on me like the idiot thought she could get more cum right away. Okay, let's get dressed, I said. But not you, Mrs. Waters. Tina! Mom! Cherry! Put some clothes on! Right now! We're going out! But Eric! all three of the bimbos said, Cherry lifting her face from Mom's pussy. Put on clothes! I said firmly to all three of them. Then we're going to go out and sell Mrs. Water's cunt and ass for money! Yay! Tina cheered. Mommy's going to be sold! Woot! Mrs. Waters popped her mouth off my cock. I need to be fucked, fucked, fucked. My holes are all itchy! My butt and my pussy and my butt! They need cocks! And you're going to get cocks, I said, standing up. Come with me! I led her upstairs, Mom and Cherry following. I left Tina to get dressed downstairs. Mrs. Waters followed me into Mom's bedroom. I opened her closet and found the trench coat I knew would be in there. I threw it at Mrs. Waters. Put that on. And belt it closed. I smiled at her. You're going to give some guys quite the treat. They're going to pay me so well to fuck a fine-ass bimbo-MILF like you! Whoopie! she squealed and bounced up and down, her big tits slapping together. God, I loved this app. Mom pulled on a tight crop top and a short skirt, no bra or panties. My sister came out of her room in a tank top that did not fit her new huge tits. The cloth stretched over her boobs and barely covered them, leaving her midriff bare. She had on a pair of booty shorts she liked, looking so happy. She grabbed my arm and snuggled up against me, a big smile on her face. It's too small! she giggled. My boobies are so big! I love, love, love them! Me, too, I said. She squealed in delight. Tina was downstairs in her jeans and t-shirt, her bra and panties discarded. She grabbed my other arm, so happy. Her eyes just twinkled with delight. I loved this. Our mothers followed us outside to my mom's minivan, the only car we owned. I hated driving it. I pushed up my glasses as I climbed in. Tina and Cherry both wanted to sit up front. They squeezed into the bucket seat together, their bodies so tight. Our bimbo-moms were in the back. I backed the minivan out of the driveway. If I did pick up a few more bimbosand I didn't even want to think how much my sixth would cost meI would need something with lots of space to drive them around. I headed to the basketball court on the edge of my high school. There were always some of the jocks playing pickup ball there. I could easily get them to buy Mrs. Waters. I wanted them to fuck her hard. I was in luck, there were five guys hanging out there: Alex, Jet, Rick, Brent, and Jamal. I parked the car and said, Mom, Crystal, and Tina, you all have to stay in this car and pinch your nipples. The first one of you to cum gets a special reward. The three of them squealed and started pinching their nipples through their tops, moaning and so eager to win. That should make sure they didn't wander off on me. I climbed out and used the remote to open the sliding door beside Mrs. Waters. She glanced at me, this burning need in her eyes. Here, bitch, I said. Get out! Yay! she squealed and climbed out, the trench coat rustling around her. I closed the side door with another push of the remote then locked the car for good measure. I led Mrs. Waters over to the basketball court. The jocks glanced over at me. They rolled their eyes. Jamal, a tall Black guy, made a shot from the 3-point line. It bounced off the backboard and went in. Jet snagged it, dribbling as he glanced at me again. Piss off, Alex said. Rick chuckled while Brent smirked. Jet just dribbled while Jamal stretched his back, his eyes flicking to the MILF walking behind me. I took in a deep breath. They didn't like me, but I didn't care. If we could do business. You sure? I asked as I reached the metal fence that went around the court. I have something you'll want to hear. Alex snorted. Doubt that. Just fuck off and take your mommy with you. She's not my mom, I said. She's my whore. Mrs. Waters, open that trench coat. Sure thing! she said eagerly and unbelted the trench coat. She flung it open and flashed her gorgeous, naked body at them. Big boobs, curvy hips, and a brown bush dripping in her cream. All five of the guys gaped. Shit, Rick said first. Jet messed up his dribble, the ball hitting his foot and bouncing off to the side. He didn't care. He just stared at those big, soft tits. I smiled as Alex grabbed the fence. Jamal wore a big grin as he strolled towards the fence. Brent licked his lips. Okay, you got our attention, freak, he said. Who the fuck is that? Tina Waters's mother, I said. My bimbo-whore. I'll let the five of you fuck her for a $100 a go. I grinned. I'll take PayPal, Venmo, Zelle, crypto. However, you want to pay. I don't care. This slut will do anything for you. Yes, yes, I love cocks in my holes! she moaned. My pussy and my butt and my cunt and my ass and my pussy! The five guys all groaned. They flicked their eyes up and down her body. How could they not? She was fantastic to look at. Just a foxy MILF. Mrs. Waters kept in great shape. She had a rocking bod. They lusted over her. Brent was drooling. Jamal grinning. Jet and Rick nodded. Fuck, Alex said. I'm in. You guys? Hell fucking yeah, Jet said as Brent groaned, So in. A fucking MILF? I fucking know Tina, groaned Rick. Always wanted to bang her, but now... Her mom? Fuck, that's hot. And she's got a wedding ring on. Going to cuck her husband, Jamal said. Just how the fuck did you turn her into your whore? Eric asked. His eyes flicked past me. Do you got more bitches in that minivan? Yep, I said. But those are my women. Only Mrs. Waters here is for sale. Want to fuck her or not? Who fucking cares why? Yes, groaned Jet. Dudes, my place is nearby. Let's go there and run a train on this MILF ho-bag! I've always wanted to ride a train! squealed Mrs. Waters. Choo-choo! All aboard! Yay! Fuck, is she like an airhead or something? Jamal asked. My bimbo-whore, I said. Close the trench coat, Mrs. Waters, and let's get going. Do I have to, Mrs. Waters moaned. They're staring at my boobies. They like them. They make my pussy all wet and juicy and hot and wet! Oooh, will they fuck me? Only if they pay, I said. Or we're going. In a few minutes, I had $500 from them sent a few different ways. I didn't care. That Bimbo App took every fucking form of payment there was on the planet. It was so hot. I headed back to the minivan. I could get me another 10 bimbo crystals. It wasn't much, but, it was a start. I had ideas. Ways to make more money. And I hadn't maxed out Mrs. Waters's last two credit cards. I checked my app and saw I had gotten another referral from the TikTok video. That brought me up to 6 crystals on hand. I smiled as I followed the five guys to Jet's house. He literally lived just two blocks from the school. The guys were all grinning and laughing as they headed to the door. They nudged each other in the ribs as they watched me following with my four bimbos. Mrs. Waters playing with the belt of her robe, so wanting to get naked. Okay, I said as we headed inside. You get Mrs. Waters, but the other three are all mine. You sure? asked Jamal. He gripped his dick through his shorts. Maybe they'll want a taste of mine after they see it. Eww, gross! Cherry gasped. I only want to taste my big brother! He's got the only yummy cummies there are! Yes! Tina moaned and grabbed my other arm. She held me tight. Only Eric's. I love him oh, so much! You fucking hated him in school, said Jet. You told me he was a creepy pervert that jerks off to the cheerleaders. I mean, who doesn't? The other guys chuckled. But now you're fucking glommed on him, Jet said. What the fuck did you do to these girls? He gave us his cummies! Mom squealed. My son has the bestest dick and the biggest cock and the yummiest cum! I love his dick in my pussy flooding me and filling me up. Yummy! Fuck, all five guys breathed. They stared at me like I was a god or something. I grinned and brought my three bimbos to the couch and sat down. Have fun with Mrs. Waters. Fuck her hard and fast. She'll do it all! Cocks? whimpered Mrs. Waters. You give me cocks now? I need them in me. Just fucking me and cumming in me and fucking me so hard! That's right, I said as my dick got hard. Tina, why don't you suck me off. Show me how much you love me. I love you oh, so much! she squealed. More than candy and chocolate and diamonds and the moon! That's how much I love, love, love you! She didn't hug me. She instead ripped open my fly and pulled out my cock as the five guys watched. She swallowed my dick whole, her warm lips sliding over my crown and sealing about my shaft. I groaned as she suckled on me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down me. Mrs. Waters quivered there as the five guys just couldn't look away from me getting my pole smoked by Tina. She was bobbing her head fast, nursing on me with such passion. Poor Mrs. Waters whimpered, her hands kneading her tits. Fuck her, I groaned. You guys paid for it! Yes, yes, fuck me! whimpered the horny bimbo-MILF. I need dicks in me right now! Please, please, fuck me! Fuck my wet pussy and my tight ass! I need cum! The guys started tearing off their clothes. I didn't much want to see that, but then I thought of this like watching live porn. I grinned. I didn't have to download this off the internet. No visiting PornHub. This was all live before me. Mrs. Waters quivered, surrounded by the five teenage guys. The MILF wiggled her hips back and forth. Her bush gleamed with her juices. I groaned as her daughter suckled hard on my dick. Tina bobbed her head, loving my cock. Brent and Rick went for the MILF's tits. They both squeezed her boobs and suckled on her nipples. They nursed on them. She groaned, her back arching. I wondered if there was a way to make the bimbos lactate. That would be hot. Gonna get me that pussy first, Alex groaned and dropped to his knees. He pressed his face into Mrs. Waters's bush and licked at her. Fuck, MILF pussy tastes amazing! I watched the show, Mrs. Waters moaning as the three boys suckled on her nipple and ate her cunt. Jamal grabbed her butt-cheeks and just parted them. He spat on her asshole and pushed his cock into her. She didn't even care. He thrust against her backdoor. Yippie! she squealed as he grunted. Goddamn, he groaned as he pushed on her asshole. You fucking whore! Mrs. Waters, take it! Take what? she moaned. Ooh, ooh, drive that dick into my butt. I want it! I want so many dicks in my butt! Shit, yes! snarled Jamal. He thrust hard and popped into her bowels. Mrs. Waters shuddered there, holding Rick and Brent to her breasts. Alex licked at her cunt as Jamal sank his dick into her asshole. My cock lurched in Tina's mouth as I watched my bimbo-whore enjoying the guys. This was so much better than porn. I had Tina's hot mouth around my dick instead of my hand. Her tongue danced around my cock. She teased my dick with her sucking mouth. She drove me wild. The pleasure rushed through me. I loved every moment of her bobbing her mouth. She suckled on me with such force, nursing with such loving passion. Wow, my sister whimpered as she shoved up her tank top to expose her big boobs beside me. She's so happy! Mom gushed, her hand rubbing at her pussy. Just so happy. Yay! moaned Mrs. Waters as Jamal fucked her asshole. The Black guy pounded her backdoor. He fucked her with ease, the MILF loving it. She trembled there, Rick and Brent sucking hard at her nipples. Alex tongued her cunt. He must be just feasting on her with hunger. The MILF loved every moment of it. She quivered there, her face twisting with her obvious delight at being used like this. She groaned, her head tossing from side to side. It was hot to witness. I loved it. My dick twitched in Tina's mouth. She suckled with such passion. She bobbed her head, nursing with her bimbo hunger. Cherry groped her big boobies as she bounced beside me, giggling. Mom groaned, her fingers buried in her juicy pussy, her skirt bunched around her waist. I put a hand on her thigh and on my sister's. I squeezed their legs. I owned them and Tina. And Mrs. Waters. She was fucking for me. Tina bobbed her head faster. She nursed with such passion on me. I felt her love as she blew me. Jamal hammered her bimbo-mother's asshole. Mrs. Waters moaned like a whore, her face twisting in delight. She didn't fake this. Fuck my butt! she moaned. Ooh, fuck it! Yippie! I love it! Love it so much! Ooh, ooh, there's a big cock in my butt! Yeah, they're fucking is! grunted Jamal as he hammered her. Going to dump my cum in your asshole! How does that sound! I love cum in my butt! she moaned. Ooh, ooh, Eric! Watch me! Watch me being fucked. I'm his bimbo-bitch! I am! All his! I'm watching, I said, grinning at her as she took Jamal's huge dick in her asshole. You're taking that cock like the fucking dirty whore you are! She beamed at me, this look of such joy on her face. I loved the sight, of my cock throbbing in her daughter's mouth. Tina nursed on me, I groaned, wanting to cum in her so badly. She danced her tongue around my crown. Mrs. Waters moaned louder and louder, her head tossing. It was such a wild sight to witness. My dick twitched in my bimbo-girlfriend's mouth. She suckled with such passion on my cock. She nursed hard. Oh, that's it! squealed Mrs. Waters. I... I... love cumming! Yippie! Her entire body bucked. Alex groaned as she drowned him in her pussy cream. She hugged Brent and Rick tight to her breasts as Jamal buried his Black cock to the hilt in her asshole. The White MILF squealed, her back rubbing into his chest. Oh, fuck, yes, he groaned and didn't draw back. Take it! Take my fucking cum, you White slut! Goddamn, yes! I erupted into Tina's mouth. Shit! I groaned as I pumped my cum into her mouth while her mother took a load in her asshole. Mrs. Waters bucked as the pleasure slammed through me. I loved every moment of this. Every last second of this ecstasy rushed through me. It was incredible to have it coursing through me. I quivered in delight, the pleasure surging through my body. Oh, my god, that's so good! I groaned. Fuck, yes! Jamal growled as he flooded the MILF's asshole full of cum. Damn! The MILF shook through her orgasm as the Black guy pumped her anal sheath full of cum. I erupted again and again, Tina happily sucking down my cum. She hummed her delight as she swallowed my spunk. Damn, I groaned, wanting some ass of my own. Tina, I need to feel that asshole on my dick. She ripped her mouth off my cock and squealed, Yay! I love your cock so much! Jet stared at me with naked envy as Alex pulled his face from the MILF's cunt. He started ripping his dick out of his basketball shorts then pulled her down to him. As Tina stood to wiggle out of her jeans, Mrs. Waters squealed as she fell down onto Alex, her asshole sliding off Jamal's dick and her nipples from Rick's and Brent's mouths. The naughty MILF squealed in delight as she rubbed her brown-furred muff up and down Alex's cock. I grinned, Tina's rump wiggling into view as she shoved off her jeans. My bimbo-girlfriend's cheeks still had a lovely shade of pink to them. SMACK! Eric! she squealed in delight as my red handprint brightened her left butt-cheek. She wiggled her rump so I gave her a second on the other cheek. SMACK! Jamal stared at me in envy even as Jet moved in to take his place. As Mrs. Waters slammed her cunt down Alex's dick, Jet pressed his cock into her butt-crack and found her sloppy asshole. He didn't care he was getting seconds. He thrust his cock into her bowels. The MILF arched her back and moaned, her big boobs jiggling as Jet sank his dick into her asshole. Alex groaned as she squirmed on his shaft. I smiled as Tina sat down on my lap, grabbing my wet dick and guiding it between her butt-cheeks. I shuddered as my bimbo-girlfriend pressed my dick against her anal ring. She groaned in delight as my dick poked against her asshole. This incredible rush shot down my dick as her sphincter widened to take my cock. She groaned, her body quivering as she pushed down on me. Yay! she gasped when her asshole popped open and her anal sheath plunged down my dick. She leaned back into me, her asshole devouring my cock. I could see over her shoulders. I smiled and slid my hands up my sister's and mother's thighs. I found Cherry's shorts and Mom's fingers busy in her cunt. She pulled them away as I unsnapped Cherry's fly. I shoved into her tight shorts and buried my digits into Mom's cunt. In moments, I fingered the bimbos of my family while my dick ached in Tina's asshole. She squirmed on me, shifting her bowels around my cock. It felt amazing having her doing that. She squirmed back and forth, massaging me with her flesh. Mrs. Waters moaned as she rode Alex's cock. Jet fucked her in the ass as Brent ripped out his cock and shoved it at her mouth. Of course the bimbo-whore swallowed it. The married slut moaned around Brent's cock as she enjoyed the other two double-penetrating her. Shit, yes, I groaned, fingering my mom and sister's juicy cunts. They both whimpered while Tina groaned, her asshole clenching and relaxing around my dick. I pumped my fingers away at my sister and Mom's holes as I watched Mrs. Waters working her hips. She rode Alex as Jet fucked her asshole. Brent gripped the sides of the MILF's face and fucked her mouth. He groaned as he pounded her. Poor Rick just squeezed his cock waiting for his turn. He glanced over at me on the couch with three women all to myself. But I wasn't sharing these bimbos. Fuck, yes! growled Jet as he pounced the MILF's asshole. I've never enjoyed anal! It's fucking amazing! Fucking married MILF! Alex groaned. She's riding my cock! Just sucking at my dick with her pussy! Hell, yeah! Can't wait for my turn, Rick moaned. Go, Mommy, go! squealed Tina, her asshole clamping down hard on my dick. Yeah, she's such a slut, I groaned. My whore. I'm going to be selling her holes night and day! Yay, Mommy! my girlfriend squealed. Ooh, ooh, I love you, Eric. Your dick feels so nice in my butt. Yummy perfect! I agreed, her asshole massaging my dick. Not enough to make me cum. I just enjoyed it as I watched Mrs. Waters take three cocks at once. My fingers pumped in and out of my sister's and mom's cunt, both bimbos moaning in delight. I was so glad I got that app. It was amazing. I thrust my fingers faster as the MILF moaned louder around Brent's cock. Alex stroked her hips while Jet grabbed the MILF's boobs. He squeezed the bimbo's big tits as he hammered her asshole hard and fast. Mrs. Waters squealed around Brent's cock. Fuck! groaned Jet. Her asshole... Shit! He buried to the hilt in her asshole, squeezing her big boobs, and moaned as he flooded her asshole. Hell, yes! growled Alex as he erupted in the bimbo-MILF's cunt. Shit, shit, shit! groaned Brent. Take it! Take my spunk, you fucking whore! All three of them were cumming in her holes. I thrust my fingers fast in and out of my little sister's and mother's cunts. They both whimpered, their hot flesh squeezing about me. My dick throbbed in Tina's asshole, her flesh gripping and relaxing about me. Mom squealed out, Cummies! as my sister gasped out, Purr! Purr! Purr! Their cunts writhed around my digits. They came as I watched the three guys dumping their spunk into Mrs. Waters's holes. They filled her to the brim. It was so hot to watch. I groaned, my dick throbbing in Tina's asshole. She squeezed her bowels down on me. I plunged my fingers in and out of my sister's and mother's cunts. They both squealed in delight. They clung to me as the pleasure rippled through their body. I loved the feel of their incestuous holes convulsing around me. Shit, I groaned, enjoying this. Fuck, fuck, fuck! Jet groaned as he ripped his dick out of Mrs. Waters's bowels. My turn! groaned Rick who gripped his cock. Brent panted and stepped back from Mrs. Waters, his cock dripping in her saliva. Alex panted as he lay on his back, clearly spent. Rick grabbed the MILF by the hair and dragged her off his cock. She crawled happily, her big tits swaying. He darted around her, fell to his knees, and buried into her cunt. He fucked her hard and fast from behind as my sister and mother trembled through their orgasms. I ripped my fingers clean and shoved my hands between Tina's thighs. I rubbed at her clit with one hand, my other thrusting three digits into her cunt. She gasped, squeezing her asshole down around my cock. She quivered on me, bouncing hand shuddering as I frigged her fast. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, I love you! You're just the bestest best boyfriend ever! Yay! I know, I groaned. Cum on my cock like the little bimbo-slut you are! Yay! she squealed, her cunt clamping down on my digits and her asshole around my cock. I shuddered, loving the feel of her bowels squeezing and relaxing around my dick. She squirmed on me as I frigged her pussy and rubbed at her clit. I stroked the little bud in fast circles as she quivered on me. The pressure in my nuts grew. Rick pounded the MILF's cunt hard. He fucked her with such force as she moaned over and over again. She cried out with such passion as her daughter squirmed on me. I loved this so much. The pressure swelled in my nuts. Oh, my god, yes! gasped Tina. So goody good! My boyfriend is loving my naughty pussy! Ooh, ooh, his dick is so big in my butt! Love dicks in my butt and my cunt and my pussy! squealed Mrs. Waters, her large tits swaying back and forth. Ooh, ooh, fuck my slutty cunny with your nummy dick! Fuck, yes! growled Rick as he pounded her. My orgasm swelled in me. I rubbed hard at Tina's clit. I thrust my three fingers deep into her cunt. she squealed on me. Her body bucked. Her asshole writhed around me. I loved the way her bowels convulsed about my dick. She suckled at me with such hunger. I groaned as the pressure in my nuts burst. I came in her. Fuck, yes, I growled as I dumped my cum into her bowels. The heady rush shot through me. It was an incredible delight to have all that bliss bursting through me. I loved it so much. I savored the ecstasy gushing through me. This was an incredible delight. A big smile spread on my lips as I groaned through the ecstasy. It was magnificent. My bimbo-girlfriend's bowels surged around me. It was fantastic. I groaned as I spurted into her over and over again. I loved this bliss so much. I hit the peak of my pleasure as Rick grunted and fired his cum into Mrs. Waters's cunt. Dude, Jamal said. How the fuck did you turn these women into sluts. Bimbos, I said as Tina whimpered on me. Her pussy's spasms slowed as I panted. You want to be able to do? Fuck, yes! Jet groaned. The others nodded. Then give me another $500, and I'll show you, I said, grinning at them. They guys talked. I think there was some bargaining going on. Some promising to pay later. I didn't care. I just wanted to get paid. Soon, I had another $500 coming my way. That was a $1000 I had made. So I sent them all the referral links. It's an app? said Alex in shock. Yep, I said. Download it, and you can start to collect your own bimbos. They did as I noticed that my sister had hit Level 2. Tina and her Mother were almost there, too. Then suddenly I had another 15 bimbo crystals from the referrals, bringing me up to 21. As they played along with it, I used the $1000 to buy 20 more crystals, leaving me $50. Now with 41 Crystals, I was halfway to my next bimbo. I smiled at that. My phone beeped. JEALOUS HUSBAND APPROACHING flashed across my screen in bright, red letters. Outside, I heard brakes screech. A car door slammed. Footsteps pounded up to the door as I realized Mr. Waters had come for his wife. Fuck! To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ Santa's Bimbofied Elves Chapter Two: Bimbo Elves Naughty Gifts Summary: The naughty bimbo elves give out hot toys to the sexy moms! Keywords: FF MFF MF MFFF mc oral cremapie anal rim exhib voy inter MILF wife cuck Copywrite 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Hank Oldman My new sexy bimbo-elf helpers licked my cum off the other's faces. I stood over them, stroking my new, gray beard that had grown when I had used the Bimbo App ~ Mall Santa Edition, this strange program that I'd been offered to beta test. It broke reality. I grew a beard and those two sluts lapping my pearly jizz off each other's faces had grown pointed ears like they were real elves. They'd also had a complete personality change into wanton sluts who just wanted to please Santy Claus as they liked to call me. They'd become air-headed bimbos. The first one was Vivian, the nineteen-year-old girl I'd been paying to work at my little Santa's Workshop in the mall's parking lot. I'd had the gig for years now, making just enough to live in my trailer and drink beer without having to do some work until late summer to stretch out to another six weeks of hell. Whining children, bitchy mothers, angry fathers, and stuck-up helpers invariably quit because I creeped on them. I just admired their fine, young bodies. I only hired the sexiest young women to put on the elf costume. Now Vivian stared up at with such empty-headed joy in her eyes instead of loathing. Her blonde hair spilled around her face, some of the cum in her hair. She wore the sluttiest of outfits now. A green miniskirt lined in fur and a matching boob tube. She had on the sleeping cap with the fuzzy ball at the end and black, heeled boots with candy-cane-striped thigh-highs. She looked hot. And so did the hot wife I'd just bimbofied. Mrs. Franny Lassiter was no longer a trophy wife spending more time on the phone looking sexy in her tight jeans than paying attention to her kid whining to Santa about the dumb shit the brat wanted for Christmas. When I bimbofied her, she also appeared magically in the new outfit, her black hair smeared in jizz, too. Her big, fake tits looked amazing in the new outfit. Weirdly, her confused husband had shown up to take their kid off like he'd just teleported out of an office meeting. This app had magic, and I loved it. I savored Vivian and Franny licking cum off each other's faces. Such yummy nummy cummies, moaned Vivian. Santy Claus's Christmasy cheers! squealed Franny and kissed Vivian. Their tongues danced as they snowballed my cum back and forth. I groaned, savoring how they did that. I loved it so much. I wanted to have more of these bimbo-elves. I glance down at the phone and saw their two pictures in round bubbles with their names beneath them. They were both currently Level 2 Elves. It seemed they leveled up when I added a new one. And the App promised me new perks with each elf I recruited. Vivian had been free while Franny cost me 3 Bimbo Candy Canes. I had 3 of those to start with. Basically, the gave me two bimbo-elves for free. But I wanted more. How did I get more? I fiddled around and found that it took 9 Bimbo Candy Canes to get my next one. Well, how the fuck did I get another one. I noticed a little question mark and hit it. A list of FAQs came up that ranged from Does this App Really Make Bimbo Elves to Is this App Magic? I almost clicked that one when I noticed the question I needed answered. I clicked on How to Earn Bimbo Candy Canes. Once you have 2 Bimbo Elves, the special toy box is unlocked. Every time a mom brings her kid to ask Santa for Christmas gifts, one of your bimbo elves will give the mom a random sex toy from the box. If she uses it on herself at any point, you receive a Bimbo Candy Cane. Damn, that's wild, I said, glancing down at the two. They were still licking up my cum from each other's faces and kissing. That was hot. And right now, things were paused. If there were moms with kids waiting, they were outside. I was in my pavilion. My gaze flicked to the toy box that had magically appeared in my tent. I didn't need to click on the link to find out if this App was magic. I just had to watch the two air-headed elves to know. I got to get me some of that pussy, Franny, I said. Franny broke the kiss with Vivian and glanced up at me. Ooh, ooh, Santy Claus wants to fuck my pussy with his biggie dick! Yay! I did have a big dick now. The App had engorged me and given me a real Santa beard. And while I fuck you, if you want to lick up more of my cum, there's plenty in Vivian's pussy! I added. There is! Vivian bounced up, her big tits jiggling in her boob tube. I have so muchy of Santy Claus's cummies in my pussy! Licky them all out of me, Franny! That's what a goody elf does! I'm such a goody elf! Franny exclaimed and clapped her hands together. A goody woody elfy-slut for Santy Claus! Damn straight, I growled as I rose from my chair. Vivian, sit your cute keister on the chair. Righty-o, Santy Claus! Vivian darted to the chair and pressed her face into the chair, thrusting out her rump at us. Her legs spread wide, Cum dripped down her thighs toward the tops of her stockings. She wiggled her hips. Vivian, what are you doing? I asked. Sitting on my cute kisser, she answered. Keister, I said, shaking my head. Your ass! Oooooh, she said. That makes sensey sense! She spun around and planted her rump on the chair. She threw her legs over the armrest, her shaved pussy smeared in my jizz on full display. She looked so happy as my cum dripped out of her pussy. Franny crawled forward, her cute ass shaking back and forth. I was so eager to fuck the hot wife's pussy and cuck that guy in the suit. His wife was my bimbo-elf now. I owned her pussy. Her big boobs. Her pointed ears. I had claimed her with the magic of the app, utterly brainwashing her into being my happy bimbo-elf. And boy was she happy. Yay, Santy Claus's cummies in Vivian's nummy yummy pussy twat! squealed Franny before she buried her face into Vivian's barely legal cunt. Vivian gasped, her eyes widening as the MILF ate her pussy. Vivian's pointed ears twitched. She groaned, shoving up her boob tube so her big tits spilled out. She had a nice pair of natural Double D'sthe main reason I hired her. Franny had maybe F-cups thanks to her silicone implants. I dropped to my knees and pushed up Franny's skirt. I slid the green fabric lined in white fur over her plump ass. Her trimmed, black bush dripped with her juices. She was so eager for this. I smiled and pressed my cock right against her married pussy. I'd been lucky to buy a lot lizard once or twice a year to get my dick sucked, now I had two sexy bimbo-elves at my beck and call. I smiled as I thrust my cock into Franny's pussy. She moaned into her fellow bimbo's cunt as I filled her up. Santy Claus's biggie candy cane! she moaned. It's so yummy and nummy in my pussy twat! Ooh, ooh, I lovey having his biggie cock in me! gasped Vivian. She smiled at me as I savored the MILF's hot twat. You pumped all your Christmasy cheer into me. Thank you, Santy Claus. Any fucking time, I groaned as I drew back my cock, savoring Franny's hot pussy squeezing around me. She had a juicy snatch. Damn, that's good. Ho, ho, ho! I liked to bellow that now. It felt so right as I fucked into the hot wife's pussy. I buried into her cunt, my nuts slapping into her trimmed bush. I loved the feel of her hot snatch gripping my dick. It was a fantastic rush to fuck into her cunt again and again. I pounded her with force. I loved how great it felt to fuck her pussy. I pounded her cunt with such hard strokes. I thrust into her married snatch again and again, gripping her hips. She moaned into Vivian's cunt. Santy Claus! Vivian moaned, her legs, draped over the armrests, kicking. She's all lickedying up your cummies! Such goody yummy jizzies! gasped the hot wife. I fucked her hard, her ears twitching as she enjoyed her feast. I have to reach so deepy into her pussy twat to find it all! So deepy deep! squealed Vivian, the blonde bimbo-elf's head tossing. Her big boobs jiggled. I loved the sight of those lovely tatas bouncing as she squirmed on the chair. She gasped and moaned, her head tossing. It was a wonderful sight to watch her trembling through all her passion as the MILF ate her cunt. I fucked the married bimbo-elf harder. Her husband would never get to enjoy her pussy again. Just me. Only my dick would get to fuck her. I owned her. A big smile spread on my lips at that idea. I owned my bimbo-elves. They were my property. Fuck, yes, I growled as I thrust to the hilt in her cunt. I fucked her with force, reveling in that delicious pussy around me. Damn, that's good. You have an amazing pussy! Yay! squealed Franny, her cunt clamping down on my cock. My pussy is amazying and awesomey and Santy Claus loves it! Do you love my pussy, Santy Claus? whimpered Vivian. Of course I fucking do, I growled, slamming hard into Vivian, her pussy clenching down on my cock. You have a great twat. Just fucking fantastic! She beamed at me as she quivered there while I fucked her. I pounded her twat with force. I thrust to the hilt in her snatch. I buried deep and hard into her snatch. I thrust to the hilt in her, reveling in that delicious pussy gripping me. The pressure in my nuts swelled and swelled. I loved how great that hot pussy felt about my dick. She drove me wild with that wonderful cunt. I grunted, slamming hard into Franny's twat while she feasted on Vivian. Ooh, ooh, you're gonna make me go all gaspy and squeally and cummies! Vivian cried, her face twisting in delight. Those lush tits of hers swayed back and forth. Yeppers, Franny answered. I'll make you gaspy and squeally and cummies all over my face! Drowny me in your Christmasy delight! Fucking drown her, I grunted, fucking hard into Franny's pussy, her hot twat gripping me. The pressure grew at the tip of my dick. I wanted to see one of my bimbo-elves cum on another's face. That would be so hot. Fucking drown her! Vivian moaned, her face twisting with delight. She quivered, her legs kicking. Her big boobs bounced as she arched her back. Her gasps echoed through the tent. I slammed to the hilt in Franny's cunt. She moaned into Vivian's twat. Cummies! squealed the blonde bimbo-elf. She bucked as she drowned the hot wife. Merry Christmasy! Ho, ho, ho, I groaned as Vivian climaxed. Her head tossed and boobs slapped together. Franny's pussy clamped down on my cock. She held me tight. She gripped me with that delicious snatch. I loved it as I fucked her pussy. I pounded her cunt with force. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch again and again. I reveled in this delight. I loved how amazing it was fucking her snatch. Ooh, ooh, Santy Claus! Franny moaned. You're biggie dick is super duper holiday amazing! Her twat convulsed around my cock. I groaned as I pumped away at her spasming snatch. She moaned into Vivian's cunt while I enjoyed that hot and silky sheath writhing around my thrusting dick. I churned her up, the pressure in my balls hurtling toward that bursting point. I plowed to the hilt in this cunt I owned. I buried in deep and hard and grunted as I erupted. My cum spurted into her snatch. I flooded her with spurt after spurt of cum. It was just such an amazing rush to have all that ecstasy surging out of me. I grunted with each blast. I pumped my cum into her snatch again and again. I loved every second of filling her pussy up with my seed. I could breed my bimbo-elf. I gripped her hips, her hot twat suckling out my cum. You're my bimbo-elf! I growled. You're both my elf-slut whores! Yeppers, Santy Claus! the two bimbos moaned as I pumped the hot wife's fertile pussy full of my seed. I loved it. I reveled in this moment. The pleasure swept through me. It was an awesome rush to experience. I grunted with each burst of rapture that erupted from my dick. I groaned at how amazing it felt to pump her full of jizz. I emptied my nuts in the hot wife. I groaned as the pleasure slammed through me one more time. One last eruption of jizz into her juicy snatch. She whimpered, her voice muffled by Vivian's cunt. I savored that married twat suckling at me. I ripped my cock free and felt amazing. Well, we have hot moms to give dildos and shit to. Eww, why would we give them shit? gasped Vivian. That's gross. Poopies are not Christmasy, Santy Claus. I meant... Right, right, no shits are given here. I chuckled as Vivian nodded in agreement, completely misunderstanding what I meant. Get those skirts pulled down and tits put away, I said as I pulled up my red Santa pants. We got kids coming in here. Once we were all decent, Vivian and Franny opened the tent. The next kid rushed in, a snot-nosed brat with blonde pigtails. Her mother was fine. I sat the little girl on my knee and pretended to listen to her inane babble. And you get a toy from our toy box, Franny said, leading the brunette mom to the Christmas-themed chest. It was green with red trim. Franny opened it and reached inside. She pulled out a silver vibrator complete in its original packaging. There you go! Oh, my, said the mom, her cheeks blushing. She slipped that into her purse. Um, thanks. And you get a candy cane, yay! said Vivian as the little girl hopped off my knee. The brat took the peppermint treat and rushed off. I hoped that mom used it soon. I wanted to get my Bimbo Candy Canes. I needed to get my third one. I wanted to find out what happened then. What would my next reward be? I mean, giving away sex toys to MILFs was fun and all, but... It would be hot to fuck them. The next Mom came in with her son. He babbled about some dumb video game as Vivian led the black-haired MILF to the box. My naughty elf bent over and reached inside. She produced a double-headed dildo. Ooh, you can share this with a friend, said Vivian. Isn't that neat? Uh, yeah, said the Mom. She shoved it into her purse. Um, okay, Billy, let's go. Listen to your Mom and be a good boy, Billy, I said as Franny presented him a candy cane. Ho, ho, ho! The mom and the kid headed off, the MILF glancing down at her purse and blushing heavily. She left and a gorgeous, Black mom walked in with a plump ass and a fat daughter. My leg nearly broke beneath the kid's weight, but the Mom... Fine as hell. Ooh, a butt plug vibrator, said Franny. That's fun. You're going to love it. My, oh, my, the mom said as she thrust it into her purse. Didn't expect to get a little treat for me. She glanced over at me listening to her daughter talk about getting some doll for Christmas. Be a good girl for your Mom, I said, trying to hide my relief as the kid hopped off my lap and waddled up to her Mom. And so it went, Mom after Mom taking toys while I waited for one of them to use it. I just needed to get some Bimbo Candy Canes. I wanted to get that third one. Surely one of those moms would just run home and masturbate. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My bimbo-elves had given out over two dozen sex toys when my phone beeped. I pulled it out of my pocket as the latest brat picked his nose. I ignored the rugrat and stared at the app. I smiled. I had gained my first Bimbo Candy Cane. One of the moms had gotten frisky with her toy? Maybe that first MILF with her silver vibrator or what about that black woman. She looked excited to ram a vibrating butt plug into her backdoor. Probably became a fan of anal to keep from having more fat porkers like that daughter. But it was an amazing start. Ooh, you got a strap-on dildy-do! said Vivian. How fun. I hope you have a friend that can use that on you and make you feel goody! I'm married, the woman said, her eyes wide. And? Just friends being friends and doing friendly thingies with each other. Vivian beamed at her. Just strappy it up and give her a friendly time and make her feel so goody good. Right, the mom said. Um, let's go, Trevor. But Mom, I'm not done telling Santa Claus about all the toys I want, he protested. But she grabbed him and pulled him off. She looked eager to get to fucking. Maybe she had a crush on a friend she wanted to explore. I just hoped that I could get more Bimbo Candy Canes. My phone beeped again. I gained my second one. I smiled at the sight of it. Those moms were starting to enjoy their Christmas Gifts, too. That was so nice. The parade of kids and their hot moms continued. Sometimes a dad came in, a complete waste since he didn't get a toy. But I kept hearing beeps. 3 Bimbo Candy Canes. 4. 5. I was picking them up every kid or so. Double-pronged dildos to fuck both women's holes, toys that rotated, ben wa balls, anal beads, even a dildo that was over a foot long that had to be a gag gift. The woman who got it blushed to her roots as she held it tucked beneath her arm. Clit rockets, wand massagers, vibrators with clit-lickers attached, and more were given out to the moms. BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! I glanced at my phone and jumped from 5 to 8 in rapid succession. More and more Moms were enjoying their naughty vibrators, dildos, anal beads, and all those other toys. It was so hot. I was just one way. The next mom entered was a hot Hispanic MILF. Her son and daughter both hoped on a leg, about a year apart in age. They babbled as I stared at that sexy Mom. I was so close to getting one more Bimbo Candy Cane. I wanted to make this Mom into my next Bimbo. She had a great ass and a sexy body with golden-brown skin and a flirty smile. She glanced at her kids asking for their toys, her lips spreading wide. She was perfect. Now you get a toy, too, said Vivian as she led the woman to the toy chest. Isn't that neaty? Santy Claus wants moms to feel the Christmasy spirit deep in them! Just making them gush with such wondermust Christmasy cheer. Isn't that awesomey! Yes, the woman said, turning to the toy box. BEEP! My phone just went off. I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and aimed it at the woman. Do you want to bimbofy Ana Lucia Guadeloupe? asked the App. YES or NO were my options. I hit the only possible answer. YES. Instantly, the woman gasped and spun around. She faced me as the magic swept over her. The jeans and a sweater she wore were replaced by her sexy bimbo-elf outfit. Her cap appeared first as the silvery tinsel washed around her. Her ears grew long and pointed. Her boob tube hugged her large tits. Her skirt hugged her hips while her candy-cane-striped thigh-highs looked perfect on her. Santy Claus! she gasped, bouncing up and down for joy. Mami es una elfa! Her kids cheered and hopped off my lap only for the tent to open and a confused-looking man in a mechanic's jumpsuit with grease stains on the blue-gray material. He wiped his hands off on a rag tucked into his tool belt before holding his hands out to his kids. Adios mami! the children said, waving to her. She blew them kisses as the kids were then looking happy to be taken off by their father. The magic of the App had changed things. This was the new reality that the App's magic had created. I was so eager for it. I'm ready to servicy you, Santy Claus! Ana Lucia said, looking so fine in her uniform. Will you fill me up with your Christmasy cheer! Fuck, yeah, I said. I had to fuck her to get the level up to count. That was how it worked with the other two. You're such a fucking hot-ass elf, Ana Lucia! Thank you, Santy Claus, she purred. You make my coo so wet and itchy and all wanty to be fucky by your biggie candy cane! It's the bestest best candy cane there is! Vivian squealed. My pussy lovey suckying on it! Oh, so much, Franny moaned and bounced up and down. Turn around, Ana Lucia, I said. Let me see that fine ass of yours. She turned and wiggled her rump at me. She thrust it out. The green skirt hugged her ass. It was such a delicious sight to witness. I loved how she shook her rump back and forth at me. My dick throbbed hard at the sight. I wanted to just fuck her hard. I ached to pound her with all that I had. I would make her cum so hard by burying my dick into her bowels. I smiled as she threw a look over her shoulder. Smoky and naughty. Do you like my plumpy rumpy ass? she cooed. She slapped her hands on it. I have a gorgeousy butt, don't I? All jiggly wiggly piggly. Flip up that skirt and let's find out, I growled. She beamed at me and did just that. She flipped up her skirt and exposed her golden-brown ass. It was paler than her thighs. She clearly didn't tan in the nude, but she did look fucking amazing. The Latina MILF wiggled her rump, her butt-cheeks jiggling. She slapped her hands down on her butt-cheeks. They rippled with the impact while the stinging sound echoed through the tent. My dick was so hard. I loved this so much. I just had to enjoy this sexy bimbo-elf's ass. Vivian, lick her ass and get her ready for my dick, I said. Franny, bend over so I can lube up in your married pussy! Yes, Santy Claus! the two bimbo-elves moaned together. Vivian darted over and parted Ana Lucia's butt-cheeks apart. Smacking her, she buried her face into the Latina elf's crack. Ana Lucia gasped, her head tossing and wavy, black hair swaying. It was hot to watch the sight of her getting rimmed. Franny bent over and flipped her skirt up to expose her pussy. I smiled at her. I dropped my Santa pants and let my cock spill out. I was so hard and ready for this moment. I pressed my dick into her married twat and thrust into her pussy. She gasped as I did that. She squeezed her snatch around my cock. I soaked in her snatch, lubing up. Ooh, ooh, Santy Claus, she's all lickedying my buttyhole like a naughty puta-elfa! Ana Lucia moaned. Yes, she is, I groaned, loving the sight. Mmm, just thrust your tongue into her asshole, Vivian. Really swirl around in her. Ana Lucia gasped. That must be happening. I just groaned, watching the wicked sight while savoring that hot pussy around my dick. The naughty Franny squeezed and relaxed about me. She held me in her tight cunt. She was such a wicked thing. I loved it. I pulled out of her cunt, my dick nice and lubed. I was so ready to enjoy me some Latina bimbo-elf ass. That would be a perfect treat. I watched Vivian wiggling her hips back and forth. She was having a blast rimming out the slut-elf's asshole. Okay, I said. I'm going to fuck that hot ass right now. Out of the way, Vivian! Yeppers, Santy Claus, said Vivian, her pointed ears twitching. She's all ready to be butty-fucked by your biggie dick. I got her all nice and wet and juicy and lubey and ready for you to fucky her hard! Ooh, poundy her assyhole! I plan on it, I said and kissed her on the mouth. I loved the taste of that sour flavor on her lips. Go sixty-nine with Franny. Yesy sir, Santy Claus! Vivian darted over to Franny. The pair were on the floor and feasting on each other's pussies in moments, Vivian on top of the MILF. I smiled at the sight before I pressed my cock into the bent-over Ana Lucia. My new bimbo-elf gripped her own thighs as she wiggled her rump at me. She stared at me over her shoulder, just so ready to be ass-fucked by me. I pushed my cock into her butt-crack and found her asshole. She gasped, her brown ears wiggling, as I drilled against her asshole. I pushed on her anal ring. She moaned as I did that. Her backdoor widened slowly to swallow my hard, pussy-lubed cock. Santy Claus! she moaned, her head tossing. Ooh, ooh, I've never done the butty-sex before. It's a venally sin, but you're Santy Claus, and everything you do is goody good great! So it must be not a sinny sin to do this! Nope, I said. It's okay to have sex with my other bimbo-elves as well. That's not a sin, too. Yay! I wanna have lots of sexy fun with Virginia and Franny and Santy Claus and be a puta-elfa and take biggie dicks in my buttyhole! Ay carambaiiii! Her anal ring widened and swallowed my cock as she squealed out her delight. I groaned, sinking into her asshole. I loved her wonderful anal sheath gripping my cock. It was a wild thrill to have all that hot flesh engulfing me. I sank deeper and deeper into her bowels. It was a delicious thrill to have all that velvety flesh massaging me. Another hot wife that was mine to fuck. To ass-fuck. I groaned as I sank to the hilt in her bowels. She gasped as she squeezed her asshole around my dick. She wiggled her hips back and forth, stirring her hot sheath around my cock. Santy Claus! she moaned, my dick throbbing in her bowels. I had every inch in her. That's so goody great! It's such a wondermust Christmasy cheer! Yay! Vivian moaned, her voice muffled by the hot pussy she devoured. Ooh, ooh, nummy yummy creamy cunty cream! So yummy! Franny moaned. I lovey your pussy twat oh so muchy! Ooh, ooh, I likey that! I drew back my dick, sliding out of that tight asshole. I loved how great she felt around me. She had such a hot grip on my dick. It was an amazing rush to have her holding me tight like that. I savored her velvety sheath massaging me. I thrust back into her bowels, my balls slapping into her taint. They smacked into her flesh. She gasped as I did that. It was a hot delight. I loved fucking into her like that. I pounded her bowels with force. I loved how I fucked into her with everything that I had. Yes, yes, yes, I growled. Damn, that's good. That's really, really good! It was so hot to fuck her bowels like that. I pounded her anal sheath with force. She gripped my dick with her hot asshole. I groaned, thrusting to the hilt in her anal sheath again and again. She moaned, her flesh holding me tight. I loved how she massaged me with her bowels. It was a fantastic rush to have her gripping me like that. She massaged me with her wonderful flesh. I fucked into her with force. She gasped and moaned, her butt-cheeks jiggling. Santy Claus! she moaned. Ay carambaiiiiiii! You're fuckying my buttyhole so hardy! It's making my coo feel all wet and juicy and drippy and soaky my bush and itch! Good, I growled and slid my hand around her hips. I reached across her bunched-up skirt, my fingers rustling through the fur. I found her bush a moment later. She had at thick one. I pushed through her curls to the wet folds of her pussy. I rubbed at her cunt. She gasped as I found her clit. I stroked her bud, her juices soaking my fingers. Her anal sheath clamped down hard on my thrusting cock. I groaned as I fucked her bowels with hard force. I buried into her anal sheath again and again. It was so much fun to have her tight bowels clamping down on me. It was a real delight. I shuddered, her bowels massaging me. My nuts tightened with each thrust into her anal sheath. I loved this hot delight. Santy Claus! she gasped. I lovey you, Santy Claus! You're biggie dick is so hottie in my buttyhole! And mi cltoris is all a quiver wiver! Yay! Good, I groaned, massaging her clit with my fingers. I thrust into her asshole, loving how her bowels clenched down on me. Damn, that's good. So goody great! she whimpered as I polished her pearl. I'm gonna have such a big cummies on your dick! Just bursty with Christmasy cheer, Santy Claus! Let me feel that happen, I growled as I buried to the hilt in her bowels. I loved the feel of her anal sheath gripping my cock. She held me tight with that wonderful sheath. I shuddered, fucking her asshole with hard strokes. Just let me feel that bursting in you! Yay, Santy Claus! she moaned as I fucked her bowels. I pounded her hard and fast. I thrust into her anal sheath with powerful strokes. I loved how she gripped me. She held me tight with her wonderful flesh. It was an exciting rush to pound her bowels with force. I fucked her with all that I had. I shuddered as her anal sheath gripped my cock. She held me tight. I loved what she did to me. I groaned, savoring the massaging pressure. I hurtled toward my orgasm. Toward that powerful spurt of jizz that would flood her bowels. I rubbed harder at her clit. Oh, Santy Claus! she moaned, her anal sheath squeezing down on my dick. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody great! I'm gonna cummy hard! Ay carambaiiiii! Her asshole convulsed around my cock. I groaned, plowing into her writhing bowels. Her pussy juices gushed out and soaked my fingers rubbing at her clit. I shuddered, the pressure hurtling toward that big burst of bliss. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath and growled. Fuck! I erupted my jizz into her asshole. I flooded her with blast after blast of my cum. It was a hot moment to have her bowels rippling around my spurting dick. I grunted, loving that massaging delight working around my cock. It was fantastic to spurt my jizz into my bimbo-elf's asshole. The Latina MILF moaned, her bowels suckling at my dick. She nursed at me, working out all that passion. I groaned, my face twisting in delight as I dumped my spunk into her. Fuck, yes, I groaned as I emptied the last of my jizz into her bowels. That was fucking amazing! Ooh, ooh, it wasy was! She looked back over her shoulder at me. I lovey you, Santy Claus. Love you, too, I groaned. She squealed in delight as my phone beeped with a notification. She spun around and threw her arms around my neck. She kissed me, my beard rubbing on her face. I groaned, my hands shoving up her boob tube to enjoy her big breasts. The two other bimbo-elves squealed into the other's pussy. They both sounded like they were cumming. Their gasps echoed around Ana Lucia and me. I kissed her, playing with her big tits. They were soft and real. She broke the kiss and giggled. Santy Claus, your beardy is all scratchy and whiskery. I lovey it! Me, too, whimpered Franny. You, do, huh, I said and grabbed my phone, my cock throbbing. I hadn't gotten another Bimbo Candy Cane, but I had found out what my special reward was. You have unlocked Level 3 with your third Bimbo Elf. For 1 Bimbo Candy Cane, hot mommies will sit on your lap while the kids go to the playpen! Moms will be eager to enjoy you in any way possible! Bimbo Elves can use the mom's special toy on her while she enjoys you! Damn, I groaned, staring at it. But it still cost a Bimbo Candy Cane to fuck them. I wanted to fuck them, but... I had to wait until I had another Bimbo Candy Cane. So I might as well find a delightful way to pass the time. I smiled at the sight of Franny and Vivian standing up, their faces smeared in pussy cream. I had three bimbo elves to enjoy. Plenty of ways to kill time. Well, let's see, I said. Vivian, you can suck my dick clean of Ana Lucia's ass while Franny, you can sit on my face and lick Ana Lucia's asshole clean of my cum. Yay! squealed Franny. She jumped up and down. Her boob tube popped over her big, fake tits. Those F-cup beauties had such a firmness to them. Such a wonderful shape. Cummies out of her butties! That's so naughty neat! Yeah, I said, momentarily struck dumb by the words that spilled out of her mouth. These bimbos just sort of... talked nonsense that somehow meant something. Do that. I stretched out on my back, my dick so hard. Vivian dropped between my thighs and smacked her lips. She grabbed my dirty cock and licked up it. I shuddered at the feel of her tongue sliding up my shaft to the tip. She swirled her tongue around my crown, buffing me clean. Ooh, I get to make Santy Claus's dick all cleany! the naughty bimbo-elf squealed. Yay! She swallowed my cock. I groaned as her hot lips sealed around my shaft. She nursed on me as her tongue polished my pole. I groaned, enjoying what she did to me. She suckled on me with passion while the hot wife straddled me, her big tits jiggling over my head. She sat on me so I could stare up her stomach to her fake titties. Ooh, ooh, Santy Claus is gonna licky my pussy! She planted her married muff on me, her trimmed bush rubbing into my beard. Her sweet cream spilled into my mouth. Yippee me! I tongued at Franny's sweet cunt as Vivian suckled on my dirty dick. It was a wild delight to have her nursing with such passion. She polished my pole. I enjoyed the view staring up Franny's stomach to her tits swaying. It got even hotter when the naughty Ana Lucia moved into position. She bent over and thrust out her rump at her fellow hot wife. Franny's pale fingers grabbed Ana Lucia's golden-brown butt-cheeks and parted them. Yummy cummies! squealed Franny as she buried her face between Ana Lucia's butt-cheeks. Franny squirmed her pussy on my face. I tongued her as she licked at the Hispanic bimbo-elf's asshole. This was such a dirty moment to enjoy, especially with that hot mouth working up and down my cock. I loved that hot passion building and building in my nuts. Vivian suckled hard on my dick. She nursed with passion on my hot cock. It was a thrill to have her suckling on me like that. It was just fantastic. I loved that so much. It was an amazing thrill to have all that pleasure building at the tip of my dick. Fuck, I growled into Franny's pussy. I thrust my tongue into her pussy. She moaned into Ana Lucia's butt-crack. Ooh, ooh, you got your tongue all in my buttyhole! moaned the Hispanic bimbo-elf. Ay carambaiiii! That's so naughty. Ooh, ooh, I lovey it so much! Such a goody puta-elfaiiii! I flicked my tongue through Franny's married depths. I enjoyed her sweetness as the pressure built and built at the tip of my cock. I was so ready to drown in her pussy juices and flood Vivian's mouth with my hot jizz. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such passion. I loved how she worked that hot mouth up around down my cock, buffing me clean. I growled into the MILF's pussy. I flicked my tongue through her folds. I loved her sweetness. I brushed her clit. She moaned into Ana Lucia's pussy. The Latina bimbo-elf moaned, her thick bush dripping with her juices. A bead ran down her inner thigh. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody naughty, she moaned. You're such a yummy jai-elfa. You're such a goody and yummy, um... elf, too! gasped Franny as she rubbed her cunt on my face. Her sweetness stained my lips. I flicked my tongue to her clit. I stroked over her bud, loving the feel of her on my mouth. I stroked over her bud. I suckled on her as hard as Vivian suckled on my cock. Franny moaned, squirming on me. The pressure grew at the tip of my cock. I hurtled toward that explosive release. I would have a big one. Just a mighty burst of pleasure. I couldn't wait for that pleasure to explode out of me. I groaned as she suckled on me, her tongue dancing around the crown of my cock. I nibbled on Franny's clit. I suckled on her bud. She gasped, rubbing her curls into my beard. She moaned into Ana Lucia's butthole. The naughty MILF squirmed on my face. She squealed out in delight as her pussy juices gushed out of her pussy. She drowned me in cunt cream. I drank her sweetness, loving that flavor. I shuddered, drinking down her delicious juices as Vivian suckled hard on my cock. The pressure at the tip of my dick burst. I grunted and erupted into my barely legal bimbo-elf's mouth. Fuck, yes! I growled. Santy Claus! she gasped, squirming on me. She drowned me in her pussy cream. A hot flood of her cunt cream gushed out of her pussy and soaked my mouth. I loved that delight. I gulped down her flood of juices, drinking them with hunger. I pumped more and more of my jizz into Vivian's mouth, the pleasure firing through me. I groaned as I pumped the last of my jizz into her mouth. I licked at Franny's twat. I shuddered, the bliss melting through me. I felt amazing, but... I hadn't heard the damn App beep. I still hadn't gotten a Bimbo Candy Cane. No fucking a hot mom. So I had to have more fun. Oh, Santy Claus, whimpered Franny as she pulled her face from between Ana Lucia's butt-cheeks. Ooh, ooh, I cleanyed her all upy for you and now I'm all happy! Good, I groaned. Fuck, get off my mouth. I want to enjoy something else just as delicious. Yeppers, she moaned and slid off me, leaving me drenched in her pussy cream. My beard dripped with her hot juices. I liked that. Vivian, stop sucking my dick, I groaned. I need Ana Lucia's pussy wrapped around my cock. Vivian ripped her mouth off, her blonde hair swaying around her flushed face. Mmm, I lovedy suckying your dick all clean and drinking your Christmasy cheer! So salty! I smiled at her as I turned to Ana Lucia. She quivered there, her big boobs jiggling in her top. On your back, slut, legs apart. Santa wants to fuck that married pussy. Ooh, ooh, that sounds so hoty! squealed the naughty bimbo-elf. She sank to the ground, her legs spread wide. Mi hermosaiii, come fuck me with your big dick! My coo is so wetty wet! I crawled to Ana Lucia and grinned at her, my cock thrusting down at her. I wanted to slide right into her pussy. I loomed over her. I pushed up her boob tube. Her breasts spilled out. They jiggled from side to side, looking so delicious. I grabbed her golden-brown tits and squeezed. I loved the feel of them in my hands. She groaned as I did that. I loved how she quivered there, her passion so delicious. She was such a hottie. I wanted to fuck her hard and fast. Just pound her with force. She grabbed my cock and pushed me into her bush, moaning, Plunge your biggie candy cane into my wetty pussy, Santy Claus! My coo needs all that Christmasy Cheer! Feliz Navidadiiiii! My cock found the wet folds of her married pussy. I groaned and thrust to the hilt in her cunt. I loved her hot pussy engulfing my cock. That was a hot treat to have her pussy devouring my cock. I groaned as I sank into her pussy. Her hot flesh gripped my dick. She felt so amazing around me. I groaned, savoring sinking into her pussy. She squeezed down on me. It was hot having her grip me like that. A big smile spread on my lips. Her hot twat gripped me with such hot delight. I groaned as I stared down at her. She wiggled her hips from side to side. Damn, that's nice, I groaned. Ooh, that's a really good pussy you have. Gracias, Santy Claus! she purred as I drew back my cock. Her hot pussy gripped me. Her flesh massaged me. I savored the passion as I thrust back into her cunt. I fucked to the hilt in her pussy. I loved the way she squeezed down on me. That was fantastic. I loved it so much. It was a hot delight to fuck her MILF pussy. Ana Lucia moaned as I thrust away at her, my pale hands massaging her golden-brown titties. She had such soft breasts. I thumbed over her dark-brown nipples. She gasped, her pussy clenching down on my dick. Santy Claus! she moaned. I know, I groaned, hammering her cunt hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. It was a fun delight. Just an outstanding passion to have her doing this. Damn, that's good. That's very, very good! I plowed to the hilt in her snatch. It was fantastic to fuck her twat with my big dick. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I loved the feeling of her twat around me. She held me as I buried to the hilt in her twat again and again. Santy Claus and his biggie dickie in my naughty coo! gasped the bimbo-elf. Feliz Navidadiiiii! I lovey this so muchy, Santy Claus! Me, too, I groaned, slamming hard into her pussy. I thrust into her twat over and over again. I loved the feel of her snatch as I fucked into her twat. I buried deep and hard into her pussy, reveling in the passion of this moment. It was such a fun delight to pound into her hard and fast. My phone beeped as I slammed into her pussy. Santy Claus! squealed the sexy Latina bimbo-elf, her ears twitching. Feliz Navidadiiiiii! Her hot pussy convulsed around my thrusting dick. I grunted as I buried into her hot twat. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch, her moans echoing through the festive tent. My nuts slapped into her taint, the pressure in my balls bursting. Fuck, yes! I grunted as I erupted Santy Claus's Christmasy cheer! Ana Lucia gasped, her married pussy writhing around me. I spurted my fertile seed into the hot wife's pussy. Flooded her with all that cum. It shot out of me. Spurt after spurt of rapture flooded through my body. I groaned, enjoying every last moment of her twat writhing around me. I grunted with each blast of cum I fired into her twat. Her pussy rippled around me. I groaned, squeezing her tits. Her legs gripped my hips as she tossed her head. Her passion burst from her. She nursed on me with such passion. Santy Claus! Santy Claus! Santy Claus! she cried out. I lovey you! Love you, too, slut! I grunted, pumping my cum into her pussy. I filled her snatch with my spunk. It was a wonderful bliss. The pleasure flashed through my mind. I grunted with each blast of cum. I flooded her twat that I had in my cunt. It was an incredible delight to have all that pleasure surging through me. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned as I fired the last spurt of cum into her. I felt so good. My mind brimmed with My phone dinged. I shot my hand out and grabbed it. I unlocked the screen and grinned. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App ~ Daddy's In Charge Chapter Six: Taking the Bimbo Sluts to Church Summary: Daddy takes his bimbos to chruch for naughty confessins! Keywords: Mf MFf MF Ff mf mc inc oral facial creapie anal inter exhib voy lac prost Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Chris Cartwright I pulled my car into the parking lot before St. Michael's. It was an impressive Catholic church made of some grayish stone. It had a tall spire over the entrance that reached high. The roof looked to be made of copper, now stained blue-green with verdigris. Above the double doors inside was a stained glass window depicting a boyish angle with a spear standing over another figure. I didn't know my theology, but I believed that was Michael the Archangel standing on Lucifer. Maybe. I had my bimbo-wife with me. She was staring at it going, Ooh, it's got a biggie cock fuckying the sky. Huh, I said at Linda's comment. I suppose that's true. I wanna biggie cock, Petra said in the back seat. She was my newest adopted daughter, a sexy, Latina bimbo-schoolgirl. I had taken her cherry yesterday in her principal's office. At fourteen, she was a nubile cutie. Petite and adorable. I had noticed that she wore a cross beneath modest clothes. This was her church. So I brought her here to give confession. Daddy's got the biggie cock! Alice, my real bimbo-daughter, said. She was the last of my bimbos I had brought. My other adopted bimbo-daughters were out working their jobs. Being whores in teacher lounges and offices. Making me money so I didn't have to work. That was the point here. I thought Petra would make a good slut to whore around at churches. She could be in the confessional booth to give those Catholics something to really be penitent about. If I understood how this App worked, I just needed her to fuck two men here in the church since she'd already fucked her principal. Fucking three men other than me while being a Level 2 Bimbo was what unlocked the whoring perks. I had worked hard to get Petra to level 2. Fucking with my bimbos as much as possible yesterday and this morning to get her there. I had taken her down the Anal Slut Bimbo route. Now she was an A2M Specialist. I climbed out of the car. My wife did, too. She hurried over to take my arm. She was wearing a white Sunday dress with white thigh-high stockings. She looked so modest in it, but I knew she had no panties or bra on. She clung to me, her big boobs stretching out the front of her dress. Her nipples poked through the material. Okay, her big boobs filling out her dress did make it less modest and more sensual. Alice rushed to me, her red hair in pigtails. She took my other arm. She wore a cute, pink dress that fit her petite body. She snuggled up to me. My dick was so hard. I wore gray slacks, a nice dress shirt, and even a tie. We looked like we were heading in for mass. Of course, it was the middle of a weekday. But confessions were going on, so we had a reason to be here. Petra skipped up in a flowery dress. White with pink and light-blue petals on it. One of Alice's borrowed dresses. Petra looked so cute in it, her golden-brown skin providing such a nice contrast to it. I loved how great she looked in it. I marched up the steps with my women and opened the doors, ushering them inside. The foyer of the church had an altar with candles burning off to the side. I didn't know what that meant. Some of the candles were about to burn out. The light through the stained glass windows painted colors on the polished, stone floors. Rainybows! giggled Alice as she stepped in it and danced around, the colors playing across her body. Petra joined her, both of them spinning and giggling. I smiled at how cute they were. Bimbos lived in such free and childish worlds. They didn't have to worry or think. They just had fun. Whether it was the simple joy they took in light passing through stained glass, or riding my cock and squealing out in rapture as they came. Okay, okay, I said, the patient father to my bimbo-daughters. I gently nudged them to the door. Let's go. You, too, Linda. It's so pretty! my wife said as she stood in the light, staring down at her dress painted in reds and yellows and blues. I know, I said. Come on. There'll be fucking in there. Ooh, I lovey fuckying, she said and darted to me. I chuckled as she reached me. She was such a beautiful woman. Sometimes, I wondered what it would be like if she hadn't begged me to bimbofy her. She was happier like this. She had no worries. No stress. Linda wanted to be a busty bimbo-wife. I followed her into the worship hall, our two bimbo-daughters giggling in the aisle between all the hard pews. The confessional booths lay on the side of the church. Ahead was the raised area with the pulpitsI didn't know why there was several of theman altar, and a cabinet. A large crucifix rose behind it. More stained glass windows ran down the sides, adding more splashes of color across the pews. We looked like the only ones here. It would have been nice to bring all my bimbo-daughters. Sherry and Keily were busy at the office working as whores while I had Rachel working at a different high school pleasing all the teachers. I set her up with a rotation, working her through all the local high schools. Only one of the confessional booths was occupied. In there was a priest waiting for a petitioner. I grabbed Petra's arm and pointed at the booth, There's a nice priest in there that has a cock he never gets to use. Oh, nowee no! she gasped. That's not goody. Cocks should be used in my buttyhole! That's right, I said, reaching behind her and unzipping the back of her dress. So get naked and go in there. You make sure you enjoy his cock! Yesy, Daddy, she said, beaming up at me. She was worth the forty Bimbo Crystals I had to spend on making her parents okay with this. They had come looking for their daughter fast, but now they were happy she was a whore. She took off her dress. She wore her gold cross that fell between her round boobs. She had such joy on her heart-shaped face. Her smile lit up her brown eyes. She no longer had a thick bush. All my bimbo-daughters were shaved. Her tight slit dripped with her pussy juices. She skipped away, her rump wiggling back and forth. My dick was so hard as she passed between a row of pews and reached the confessional booth. She opened the door. I caught a glimpse of a man sitting there gasping in shock. Petra! the man groaned as she closed the door behind her. Father Ramirez! squealed my Latina bimbo-daughter. Let's do analy stuff! What, what, what are you doing, child? the priest gasped. You sinful harlot! Stop opening my pants! You can't do that! Petra Guadalupe! What are you Ooh, there's your dickie! squealed Petra. You dickie goes in here. No, no, oh, Lord! Oh, Lord, almighty, deliver me from this... He trailed off as he groaned. Petra had her asshole sliding down his cock, didn't she? My dick was so hard. I unzipped my fly and pulled it out as I sank down on the pew. I waved it at my wife and daughter. Alice and Linda both groaned and dropped to their knees. They were such good bimbos. I loved them so much. My wife and daughter licked up the sides of my cock. I shuddered at the feel of their tongues sliding up my cock. They reached the crown of my dick and slid around my crown. Their tongues met, their lips brushing. Bimbo-mother and daughter kissed. Their lips melted together as they moaned. It was hot to watch as the crown of my cock rubbed against their cheeks. Groans and squeals came from the confessional booth as Petra rode the priest's dick, working her tight asshole up and down him. Cocks in my buttyhole is the bestiest best, Father! Petra gasped. Ooh, ooh, don't you love my assyhole around your biggie dick, Father? You spawn of Satan, groaned the priest. You Harlot of Hell! Whore of Babylon! Oh, Lord! That... that... That's so good! I smiled at the sounds Father Ramirez made as my wife and daughter broke their kiss and licked at my cock again. They lapped their pink tongues up my shaft together. Two sexy redheads. They looked so much alike. My wife seemed younger now as a bimbo. Her face fresher. Maybe it was just the loss of worry. She could be Alice's older sister now. But I knew she was her mother. I had been there the day Alice had been born. Now she was fifteen and licking my cock with her mother. They were pleasuring me together. It was so delicious. I was so happy to have them doing that. Their tongues bathed the crown of my cock, brushing each other's lips. Pleasure raced down me as my wife and daughter shared me. They both moaned as they licked up the precum spilling from the tip of my cock. Then Alice swallowed my dick. Yes, honey, I groaned as my little girl swallowed my cock. You're so good at that! She moaned around my dick. I loved that so much. She felt amazing as she suckled on my cock. She nursed on me with passion. My wife watched on, herhand gently fondling my balls. Linda licked her lips as Alice suckled. Nursey on your daddy's biggie dick, Linda cooed. He's gonna have so much cummies for us! So much, I groaned as my bimbo daughter suckled so hard on me. Shit! It was a fabulous rush having Alice loving my cock. My dick throbbed in her mouth. She sucked with wild abandon, working up and down my cock. She suckled hard on me. The pressure built and built in my balls. Her mother watched on. Linda licked her lips, her green eyes smoldering. She stared up at me, such joy in her eyes. Such hunger, too. She wanted to be sucking my dick. She craved it. I loved the eagerness in her eyes. Share with your mother, Alice, I said. Be a good bimbo-daughter and let your mom suck my dick, too! Yesy, share with your mommy, Linda said, trying to sound stern, but it didn't quite come off right. Alice popped her mouth off my cock with a wet plop and moaned, I love sharying with you, Mommy! She kissed her mother briefly before Linda swallowed my cock. I groaned as my bimbo-wife's warm mouth engulfed my dick. She suckled on me. I leaned back against the hard pew. I draped my arms over the top and savored that hot mouth sucking on me. My wife bobbed her head. She loved me while Alice watched on. I savored this moment. In the middle of the church, my wife and daughter were blowing me. It was hot feeling my wife's lips working up and down my dick while her tongue danced around me. Ooh, ooh, Fathery Ramirez! squealed Petra from the confessional booth. Ooh, ooh, don't you love my assyhole sliding upy and downy your biggie dick! Lord, the priest groaned. Oh, Lord, forgive me and this hussy! Hussy! Petra sounded so happy to be called that. Linda popped her mouth off my cock and let our daughter take over. Alice suckled on me again, moaning in delight. I knew it was a treat for my bimbo-daughter to suckle on my dick. She loved me. Was locked to me. She couldn't enjoy any other man but me. Her mother watched on, smiling with such pride at our daughter. It was so hot having her working her mouth up and down my cock as I listened to Petra's moans and gasps spilling out of the confessional booth. This was so hot. Fathery Ramirez! Damn, I groaned as Alice popped her mouth off my cock and let her mother suckle on me. Ooh, Petra's being such a naughty bimbo, Daddy! Alice said. That's why she's giving her confession to the priest, I said. She's a naughty, naughty bimbo-slut and has to ride him with her asshole. Ooh, that's hottie, purred Alice. She looked afraid. I don't have to... On the priest. I don't wanna. You're not naughty, I told her. You don't need to ride a priest's cock like Petra. You're a good bimbo-daughter. Daddy! she beamed at me as her mother suckled on my dick hard. I stroked my daughter's cheek, so glad to make her so happy. It wasn't hard, and yet each time, my heart melted. I loved Alice so much. My wife, too. She suckled hard on my cock, bobbing up and down on me, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. Mother and daughter switched again. They passed me back and forth as the need to cum built and built. I hurtled toward such a powerful moment of erupting. I would have a huge one. Just burst with all the passion that I had in my balls. Petra squealed in the confessional booth. The priest moaned. She was bringing him closer and closer to that hot moment of cumming in her asshole. I rose toward that might erupting, my wife and daughter sucking hard on me. They traded me back and forth. They loved me one after the other, working their hot mouths up and down my shaft. Shit, I groaned. I'm going to cum on your faces! Alice popped her mouth off my cock with a wet plop. Yesy yes, Daddy! Jizzies on our faces! Please, please, hunny bunny, cummies on our faces! my wife moaned, her hand flying up and down my cock. Pleasey please! The pressure at the tip of my cock hit that bursting point as they pressed their cheeks together. They both stared up at me with such pleading in their green eyes. They sparkled bright. I groaned as my wife's hand engulfed the crown of my dick. I erupted. I sprayed my cum all across their faces. I erupted over and over again. The pleasure hammered through me. I shuddered, spurting again and again. I erupted over and over, the rapture slamming through my mind. Stars flashed across my vision. Shit! I groaned, the bliss burning across my vision. Oh, shit! I shuddered there, savoring every last moment of this bliss sweeping through me. I painted their faces in my cum. Right in the middle of the church, I plastered their features in my pearly spunk. Lines of jizz splashed from my daughter to her mother. Cummies! Alice squealed. Yummy jizzies! my wife moaned. I grunted as I erupted over and over again. I hosed them down, the pleasure slamming through my body. They dripped with so much jizz. It was just wonderful having all that pleasure sweeping over me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. This was such an amazing moment. Just a fantastic delight having all this pleasure slamming through my veins. My blood boiled. I groaned as I erupted one last time, my bimbofied wife and daughter catching my jizz on their pink tongues. They looked so happy dripping in my seed. Damn, I groaned. They kissed each other. As they swapped my cum back and forth, Petra squealed from the confessional booth. Fathery Ramirez. Cummies in my buttyhole! Oh, Lord, yes! the priest groaned. He must be dumping his load in her asshole. Cummies! Petra howled to give confirmation. I panted there, savoring the pleasure sweeping through me. Alice and Linda licked my jizz off each other's faces, their pink tongues sliding through pearly lines of spunk. They kissed, sharing my cum. I loved the sight. Petra kept squealing and the priest kept moaning as they enjoyed their orgasm. It was a delight having all this pleasure sweeping through me. I panted as a side door opened. Another priest appeared in a black shirt and pants He had that white strip of cloth they wore around their necks, the only thing on him that wasn't black. He was young, maybe twenty-five. Yesy yes, all the cummies! Petra howled. What? the priest gasped. He rushed up toward the booth before he noticed me and my women. He froze at the sight of them kissing. He had to see that they had cum on them. What is going on? What is happening here? Oh, no, groaned Father Ramirez. Petra, there's another priest out here who needs you to fuck him! I shouted. His cock needs you so badly! What? the new priest shouted. You all must leave here at once. This is a House of the Lord! Petra burst naked out of the confessional booth, throwing the curtains aside. She darted forward, her round boobs bouncing. Her golden cross swayed between her tits. I loved the sight as she rushed straight at the young priest. Fathery Mallory! she said to the young priest and dropped to her knees before him. She attacked his fly. Does your cock needy me! I'll helpy you! Petra! gasped the young priest. He stared in shock. What has gotten into you? She's a bimbo, I said, laughing. My wife and daughter were sharing my cum, my cock so hard. Just enjoy, Father! Petra ripped open the priest's fly. He tried to back away, but she crawled after him. His pants started to fall off his hips. He grabbed at them to keep them up, but she pounced. Her hand flashed out to the black underwear the priest wore and shoved into the fly. She grabbed his dick. Petra! the priest gasped. What are you doing, you sinful girl! I'm suckying your dickie, Fathery Mallory! She opened her mouth wide and swallowed his cock. The priest jerked back, though, he ripped his dick out of my bimbo's mouth. This was getting hot. He backed up as Petra scrambled after. The priest's cock bobbed before him. His pants fell down. He tripped, falling on his ass. Petra pounced. Damn, Linda, come ride my cock, I groaned as Petra swallowed Father Mallory's cock. Father Ramirez remained in the confessional booth. Maybe he was hiding from this entire affair. I didn't know. I just enjoyed my busty wife straddling me and pressing my cock into her bush. The only bimbo I had with a bush. She wasn't one of my sexy daughters. Her hot cunt engulfed the crown of my cock. She plunged her pussy down me. I loved the feel of her mouth devouring my cock. It was such an incredible moment. I felt so good having all that pussy sliding down my cock. Linda whimpered in delight as she squeezed her pussy around my cock and rode me. She worked her twat up and down my dick, jizz dripping off her face. Alice crawled up on the pew beside us to keep licking my cum off her mother's face. They shared it. They swapped my jizz back and forth as Linda rode my dick. Fuck, I groaned, savoring that delight. Petra! gasped Father Mallory. You can't do this! This is a sin! Oh, Lord, this is a sin! Petra kept sucking on the young priest. He had his rosary in his hand, his fingers sliding over the beads as my Hispanic bimbo worked her lips up and down his cock. From this angle, I had a good shot of Petra's rump. Jizz dripped down her butt-crack to her shaved pussy. She worked her mouth up and down him as my wife rode my cock. She made out with our daughter, kissing Alice with passion. I loved it. My dick throbbed in her snatch. Her hot cunt massaged me, building the pressure at the tip of my dick. I would have a huge climax. A big burst of cum. I couldn't wait to flood my wife's cunt with my jizz. She plunged her twat down my cock. She squeezed her snatch around my dick as she slid up me. Pleasure rippled through me. It was perfect. Lord, deliver me from this harlot and her exciting mouth! Father Mallory prayed. I loved the sounds he made as that hot twat worked up and down my cock. Her silky pussy gripped me with passion. That hot snatch massaged me as she rode me without restraint. It was just an absolute delight. Her cunt felt amazing sliding up and down me. It was fabulous being ridden by her. I loved the feel of her silky snatch sliding up and own me. The pressure in my nuts built and built. I hurtled toward that moment of eruption. Lord! Father Mallory moaned. Oh, Petra, you have to stop before... before I... She ripped her mouth off his cock and gasped, You can cummy in my mouth! I lovey jizzies! No, no, Petra! he gasped as she re-swallowed his cock. What is going on here? I just smiled as my bimbo-daughter sucked the priest off. My wife moaned, kissing my daughter with passion while riding me. Linda's hot cunt worked up and down my cock, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I couldn't wait to spurt my jizz into her snatch. The pressure built and build in my nuts. I loved that rising delight. I hurtled closer and closer to erupting in her pussy. It was such a fabulous treat having that wonderful cunt massaging me. Shit, shit, shit, Linda, I groaned. You're going to get a big load in your pussy! My wife broke the kiss and purred, Then I can have your babies! Mommy's gonna be a mommy again! squealed Alice. Yes! I groaned. That would be hot. Another bimbo-daughter to raise. Work that hot cunt up and down my dick. Shit, shit, shit, that's amazing! My wife plunged her cunt down my cock as the priest moaned. Petra suckled so hard on him. He wouldn't last long at all. Neither would I. This was so hot having my wife riding my dick. She worked that hot twat up and down my dick. She massaged me with such passion. I couldn't wait to cum in her snatch. The pressure in my nuts built and built. My wife rode me, her hot cunt gripping my cock. She massaged me with that hot flesh. she bought me closer and closer to erupting into her cunt. It was just so wild. No, Lord, groaned the priest. You little harlot. You did this to me! You fucking little harlot! He groaned. I knew he flooded my bimbo's mouth with his cum. He pumped blast after blast of jizz into her mouth. I would give her so much spunk. The priest groaned as he flooded Petra's mouth with all that jizz. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned as my wife plunged her pussy down my cock. I erupted. Ooh, ooh, Linda moaned, breaking the kiss with our daughter. That's so goody. Yay! Her pussy went wild around my erupting cock. I pumped blast after blast of jizz into her snatch. It was heaven feeling my wife's cunt writhing around on my dick. She suckled at me as I grunted. I arched my back against the hardwood of the pew. You little trollop! Father Mallory groaned. Sinful harlot! Yes! Petra swallowed his cum while my phone beeped. I shuddered, my wife moaning as she suckled at my dick. Her hot pussy rippled around me. That amazing cunt milked me. I groaned, erupting over and over into her pussy. The pleasure slammed through me as I filled my wife's snatch with my jizz. Her womb with my seed. I wondered if I was breeding her or had bred Alice. I groaned, savoring the rapture sweeping through my body. I erupted one last time into her. You dirty whore, groaned Father Mallory. Yeppers! Petra said. I'm a dirty, sinful, wanton slutty whore! My wife's pussy rippled around my cock a few more times. I panted, feeling so damned good right now. I fished my phone out of my pocket as my wife made out with our daughter again. I opened it up and smiled. Petra had unlocked a new perk, Confessional Slut, for the standard 20 Bimbo Crystals. I read the description. A level 2 whore who is Catholic and fucked 3 other men who are not her owner. She can earn money by selling her body in the church confessional booths. I loved it. This was just what I wanted. I bought it for her and set her up with the standard rates of $100 for a blowjob, $300 for pussy, and $500 for anal. I had her immediately start her whoring. Petra darted into the open confessional booth. Father Mallory just put his cock away and fled. I smiled at that then noticed that my wife and daughter both had hit Level 3 while having fun with me. Perfect. I had my wife slide off me. A few men were walking in to enjoy the confessional. Did the App summon them, because one went into Petra's confessional and groaned. She was going to earn money. Maybe not as much as the others, but I was raking in the dough just with my two office whores. Let's go home, I said. I've had enough of church. Okey-dokey! Linda said. Alice ate my wife's pussy out in the car ride home, just eager for my cum. They were in the back seat, Linda leaning against the door. It wasn't safe at all, but I couldn't deny my bimbos such a treat. They were having so much fun back there. Yesy yes, licky all those cummies out of mommy's pussy! moaned my wife. So yummy! Alice purred. Daddy has the bestiest best cummies! He does! squealed my wife. See, how could I put a stop to that. So I drove, my cock hard. I was careful not to hit anything. I didn't want to cause my bimbos any injuries. It was my job to take care of them. They were my family. I took a great deal of pleasure in that. My wife's moans and gasps filled the car. Along with the scent of her spicy pussy. I breathed in that musk as I pulled onto our street. I passed the Millers'. I wasn't surprised to see Mrs. Miller getting fucked by Mark in the front yard while her husband watched. He really was a cuckold even though he owned her. I had no idea what sort of perk he had given her, but men were always coming into the neighborhood now to fuck her right there on the front lawn. He must be making bank. That Mustang in the driveway was brand new. Oh, that's so goody! my wife squealed. Alice! Mommy loveys you! Yes! She bucked as she climaxed. She rolled down her window as I pulled into the driveway. Her passion was so hot. My dick was so hard. I had to enjoy them, but I wanted to level them up, first. I had to see what they would become. Such a goody daughter! moaned my wife. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody of you! Mommy! she moaned. I smiled as I turned off the car and climbed out. Come on, you two, I said, opening the back door on my daughter's side. Le's go. I slapped her rump. Finish eating your mom and come inside. I want to level you two up. Yesy yes, Daddy! moaned Alice, lifting her face from her bimbo-mother's sloppy cunt. I'm all doney. She's got no more cummies in her! No more, whimpered Linda. I smiled and headed into the house and the living room. My bimbos rushed in after me. They were ripping off their dresses the moment they were inside. I smiled as Linda's huge tits came into view. I undid my tie and threw it down then unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off. Down to my slacks, I pulled out my phone. I decided to level Alice first. She had gone down the Oral Sex Bimbo route and was a Pussy Licking Specialist. Linda chose that back before she begged me to bimbofy her. Back when I wondered if my wife had gone lesbian on me and was going to run off with our daughter. The fuck, I muttered when I saw what Alice would become. A Dyke Bimbo. A bimbo who wouldn't love cock at all but was devoted entirely to pussy. It was clearly an option for a lesbian owner of the app, or just a woman. But fuck that. There was no way I was doing that to Alice. She was no dyke. She was my little girl. There had to be a way to reset Alice. When I had traded to get Rachel from her step-father, I had the choice of resetting her abilities by default. So that must mean there was a way. I clicked on the ? Symbol in the corner and loaded the help screen. I typed in a search for resetting bimbos and an option came up. For 20 Bimbo Crystalsof course it cost moneyI could reset any Bimbo. She would still have her experience, so she wouldn't have to regain the levels, and she would lose any perks she no longer qualified for. Well, she only had the one that locked her to me. So I reset her. My daughter shivered. She blinked and looked momentarily confused as she flicked her tongue over her lips soaked in her pussy juices. This time, I selected Oral Sex Bimbo and chose Deep Throat Specialist for her Level 2 instead of Pussy Licking Specialist. So for Level 3, she could be a... Cum Slut. Damn, I said, smiling. I liked that. I leveled her up and turned to my wife. She was heading down the Huge Boobs Bimbo tree. She already was a Titty Fuck Specialist. Now for Level 3, she had a choice. I had noticed this same choice for my other bimbos who had hit level 3. For my wife, she could be a Lactating Bimbo or a Teacher Bimbo. Teacher? I snorted. I had no need for my wife to be a teacher. She was a mother, so she should be a Lactating Bimbo. I planned on knocking her up, after all. Why not get started. My wife gasped as she squeezed her boobs. Ooh, they feel so fully now! Let me help you, I said and grabbed my wife's big breasts. They were so soft and heavy. I ducked my head down and latched onto her nipple. I suckled. She moaned. Her breast milk flooded my mouth. I loved the taste of her breast milk. It was so sweet. This warm and creamy flavor. I nursed again, my dick twitching in my slacks. My wife purred in delight as she slid her fingers through my hair. Yesy yes, nursey from me! she moaned. Ooh, ooh, you are gonna drink all my breasty milk. Ooh, I lovey it! Yay! my daughter squealed as she started attacking my pants. She undid my belt. Gonna sucky on Daddy's cock! Yesy, I am! Ooh, ooh, gonna just sucky away. She ripped open my fly and yanked down my slacks and boxers. She grabbed my cock in her slender hand. I suckled hard on my wife's nipple, gulping down her breast milk. I loved how good she tasted. She had such delicious milk. Just fantastic breast milk to drink. I loved every drop of her breast milk as my daughter swallowed my cock. The moment she started sucking, I could feel a difference in her skill. In her preference. She had always loved sucking my dick, but now she was skilled at it. Specialized in blowing a man. I gulped down my wife's breast milk as my daughter bobbed her head. She suckled on me with all her might. She nursed on me with everything that she had. My nuts twitched as Alice danced her tongue around my cock. My dick hit the back of her throat. Alice didn't hesitate to deep-throat me. It was amazing sliding down her throat. She hummed around my cock, massaging me with her vocal cords. I loved it. This was incredible. I moaned around my wife's nipple. I suckled hard on her, gulping down her breast milk. My wife moaned, her fingers stroking through my hair as I swallowed more and more of her creamy treat. It felt so wonderful to enjoy her breast milk as my bimbo-daughter deep-throated my cock. She slid her lips farther down my shaft. Her lips reached my bush. My nuts rested on my bimbo-daughter's chin. That was so hot. Ooh, ooh, just gulpy down all my breasty milk, Linda purred. You're such a goody hubby. My hunny bunny lover. I lovey you, Chris. I lovey you so muchy much! I popped my mouth off her nipple, our daughter worshiping my dick with her mouth, and groaned, I love you, too, Linda. She squealed in delight as I swallowed her other nipple. I suckled on her, loving the breast milk that flooded my mouth. It was such a delight. I loved it so much as my daughter swallowed to massage my dick with her throat. Alice was amazing at that. My bimbo daughter knew just how to pleasure her father. It was fantastic having her doing that. She hummed and swallowed, massaging my cock as I nursed from her mother's nipple. Ooh, ooh, such a goody hubby, Linda moaned. Just like that. Keep sucking like that. You're gonna make me cummy so hard! That was what I wanted to hear. I loved it. I savored that delight as I suckled on her nipple. More of her creamy milk poured into my mouth as I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. I rushed for that mighty burst of delight. Damn, my daughter was a blowjob expert. She worked her lips up and down the lower half of my shaft, keeping the crown of my cock buried in her throat. She hummed and swallowed, massaging me as she drove me wild. My nuts tightened with the pressure building in them. I would fill her belly with all my jizz. There was no stopping it, was there? Not with how great she made me feel. Just fantastic. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth. She suckled on me with passion. She nursed on me with all that she had. I loved it. I hurtled closer and closer to that moment of erupting. I suckled hard on my wife's nipple as my daughter hummed around my cock. The pressure burst in my nuts. Fuck! I moaned, ripping my mouth off my wife's nipple. My cum pumped straight down into my daughter's belly. Oh, fuck, yes! Such a good girl! Ooh, ooh, you made your daddy cummy! my wife squealed. She bounced up and down, her huge, milk-laden titties bouncing. Alice slid her lips up my spurting cock until my crown popped out of her gullet. The pleasure raced through me. My phone beeped as I pumped more and more of my jizz into her mouth. She moaned around my cock before swallowing down my load. Shit, I groaned, savoring that delight. It was a perfect rush having all that pleasure rushing through me. Alice! She swallowed my cum as my bimbo-wife clapped her hands and squealed in excitement. I dumped the last of my cum into my daughter's mouth. She swallowed it all down as I felt amazing. Just fucking fantastic. I pulled my cock out of my daughter's mouth. She knelt before me, beaming up at me. Her red pigtails framed her cute face. Drool and jizz dribbled down her chin. She licked up what she could reach, looking just so delicious. Damn, that was good, I panted. That was really, really good! I'm so happy I made you cummy, Daddy! my daughter squealed. I stepped back to the couch and peeled off my slacks from around my ankle. I pulled out my phone and found out that Rachel had hit Level 3. I hadn't expected that. She was a Creampie Lover Bimbo that became a Kegel Expert Bimbo at Level 3. Now she had a choice between a Bukakke Lover and a Mommy Bimbo. Well, she was my daughter, so I went with Bukakke Lover. Instantly, she had an advance whoring perk pop up: Schoolgirl's Teacher Cumslut. It would cost thirty crystals, but I was making so much money. I checked out the description. A Bukakke lover schoolgirl teacher's pet. Earn 25% more money plus men can pay to cum on her. It would pay for itself. I set the rate to cum on her at $100. Not that she would get much use out of it because she was done for the day and heading home. Rachel popped in a few minutes later, dripping in cum. She looked so happy as she skipped to the shower to clean up. My wife headed into the kitchen to do some cooking. She was still able to do that. I mean, she never was a great cook, so not much had changed there. Rachel popped out of the shower and darted up to me, her blonde hair clinging wet to her shoulders. Her round boobs bounced. She jumped on my lap and kissed me. It was so wonderful feeling her lips on mine. I was so glad I traded for her. I didn't need another MILF. I needed more daughters. I loved being their daddy. I made out with my adopted bimbo-daughter as she rubbed her wet pussy against me. I knew what she wanted. She broke the kiss and moaned, I fuckyed so many teachers, Daddy! She plunged her cunt down my dick. I groaned as she did. Her hot twat devoured my cock. So many of them! They all cummied in my pussy and my assyhole and my mouth! Yummy! Yummy! Alice squealed. I gripped Rachel's dick as the hottie slid her cunt up my cock. You did great. Daddy's proud of you! Rachel squealed and kissed me. She worked her cunt up and down my cock while her tongue danced with mine. She swirled it around in my mouth, her pussy squeezing down on my dick. She had such a tight and juicy cunt. She felt amazing on my cock. I loved it. The pressure in my balls swelled as she rode me. Alice watched as her bimbo-sister slid that hot cunt up and down my dick. Rachel moaned into the kiss. My hands squeezed her ass as she massaged me with that delicious pussy. It was just fantastic having all that cunt around me. I would have a huge burst of cum. Just flood her twat with all that jizz. It was a wonderful treat to have her riding me like that. My fingers dug into her rump. I squeezed her ass as she plunged her cunt down my dick. It was fabulous. Just amazing having her riding me. She broke the kiss and moaned, Cummy in me, Daddy! I will, I groaned as she rode me. She worked that silky twat up and down me. She massaged me with that wonderful pussy. I gripped her rump as the pressure grew and grew at the tip of my cock. This was heavenly. Underage schoolgirl pussy working up and down my dick. I groaned, my nuts throbbing. I wouldn't last long in Rachel's pussy. She whimpered and moaned as she rode me. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her snatch around my cock. She moaned louder and louder, her round boobs bouncing as she rode me. I groaned, so close to bursting. She plunged her cunt down my cock and squealed, Cummies in me! I love creamypies! Her pussy went wild around my cock. I loved the feel of her hot flesh suckling at me. It was incredible. I groaned as I erupted into her cunt. I pumped blast after blast of cum into her snatch. I filled her up with all my jizz. Fuck! I groaned. Oh, fuck, that's good! I pumped blast after blast of cum into her pussy. I flooded her with so much jizz. All that wonderful cum spurted from my dick and flooded her pussy. I filled her up with the creampie that she craved. Pleasure slammed through me. Shit, I groaned, her underage pussy rippling around my cock. Oh, shit, that's good! I spurted over and over into her pussy. Her hot twat rippled around me as I flooded her with all the cum that I had. It was fantastic filling her to the brim with my jizz. The pleasure slammed through me. It was a perfect moment. Shit, shit, shit! I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good! It was perfect spurting my cum into her pussy. I flooded her with all that I had. It was wondrous. I grunted, spurting into her over and over again. It was just fantastic erupting into her cunt again and again. I flooded her with all that I had. It was a fabulous rush. A wonderful heat rushed through me. I groaned with each eruption of cum. I flooded her snatch with blast after blast of cum. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. Yes! I groaned. Oh, damn, yes! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Rachel howled. Her hot pussy milked my cock. She worked out every last drop of spunk that I had in my nuts. I groaned, flooding her with all the spunk that I had in my balls. The pleasure rushed through me. It was fabulous. Damn! I groaned. Oh, damn, that's so good! The heat swept through me. I loved this pleasure so much. I savored this wonderful bliss filled my body as I erupted into her one last time. I savored my bimbo-daughter's cunt rippling around my cock. I savored that fantastic delight. Mmm, I groaned, reveling in her pussy spasming a few more times around my dick. Oh, damn, you are a wonderful daughter. Thank you, Daddy, Rachel mewled as she nuzzled her face into my neck, her round boobs rubbing into my chest. I lovey you, Daddy! I love you, too, I said. Alice whimpered beside us. I love you, also, Alice, I said. Give me a kiss! My real bimbo-daughter squealed and kissed me. I loved the feel of her lips on mine. It was wonderful. This was the life right here. Being a father to a bunch of bimbo-daughters was just a perfect delight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A week had passed since I quit my job. My bimbos were all happy as clams. The down payment on the new house was in escrow. We'd be moving in by the end of the month. I was keeping an eye out on a new daughter to adopt. A new bimbo to make. You just pee on the end, honey, I said, staring at my wife on the toilet. No, no, the other end. You've done this before. I have? She shot me an empty-headed grin, her big tits jiggling. Ooh, ooh, that's neaty. She urinated on the end of the stick. It was time to find out if she was pregnant. She finished and wiped herself. I led her to the bedroom where our bimbo-daughters waited. From Keily to Petra, they were all naked and quivering. I pulled my wife down to them and they snuggled around us. A pink line appeared. Well, you're a mommy, I said. You're going to have another baby. Yay! she squealed and hugged me. She kissed me so hard. I loved the feel of her mouth against mine. She felt so good. I knew it would be great to have a baby with her. I couldn't wait to raise another child with my bimbo-wife. And with all our bimbo-daughters. I was raking in the money, making investments, preparing for our future. I would take care of my bimbofied family. My airhead wife and all our delicious daughters would have a perfect life. That was my job. I was eager to perform it. Daddy was in charge, and things would be perfect. The END Daddy's In Charge The Cartwrights will return in The Bimbo App ~ Bimbo Mommy is Pregnant!

Author: mypenname3000 Title: The Bimbo App Chapter Twenty-Six: Bimbo Mother-In-Law Horny Needs Summary: After proposing to Tina, he has an orgy with his pregnatn mom, her mom, his sister, and his new bimbo-fiancee! Keywords: Ff mFf Fsolo mF mFF mc inc oral cremapie anal exhib voy MILF wife cuck Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader! Eric Murphy My tongue danced with Tina's. My bimbo-girlfriend clung to me. She was my bimbo-fiancee now. I had proposed to her, and she had said yes. I was so happy for that. Her tongue danced in my mouth as my pregnant mom and my busty sister were both cheering. Moooooo! Cherry moaned. You're gonna be my sistery-in-law! That makes us sisters! So we can do sistery things like eating pussy and sucking on titties and tribbdying and eating cunties and braiding hair! My newbie daughter! Mom squealed. Yay! I have a newbie daughter! Who's a newbie daughter? Mrs. Water as she emerged drying her brown hair off from the shower. Chloe was right behind her, the pair getting cleaned up from their gangbang this afternoon. Tina is my newbie daughter! Mom said as I kept kissing my bimbo-fiance. Mom gasped like she just realized something profound. Tina's your daughtery cutie! You're her mommy! I am her mommy! said Mrs. Waters. I birthyed her and nursyed her and loveyed her and now I eaty her pussy and kissy her boobies. My biggie brother is marrying Tina! squealed Cherry again. Mooooo! I have a sistery now! A yummy sistery-in-law! Yay! That means... Mrs. Waters's face screwed up as she was confronted with this large problem> She focused on it hard. That means... Eric will be my sonny-in-law. I'll have a sonny! A hunky son with a biggie dick to fuck me and love me and sell me to other men so I can cuckoldy my hubby and he'll be cuckoldy by his new sonny who has such a better dick than he does! I have to call him! She darted to the cordless phone and picked it up. She stared at it with such puzzlement. I broke the kiss with Tina and said, Dial these numbers as I tell you to push them. I told her the number for her own telephone. I still remembered it, surprisingly. I used to call it as a kid to ask Mrs. Waters's permission to play with Tina. Back when we'd just been good friends before all the problems in high school arose. Honey bunny! Mrs. Waters said. Eric is gonna be our sonny! Sonny? I heard Mr. Waters faintly say. He sounded confused. Our sonny-in-law! He's marrying our daughter and he's gonna be my son and fuck me and he has such a better cock than you and I just was gangbanged by so many guys. Yeah, I was there, Molly, said Mr. Waters. Well, that's awesome. I'm so glad Eric's marrying my daughter. I'm gladdy, too, Daddy! said Tina. The Lordy has answered all my prayers. I prayed so hardy to be his wife and his girlyfriend. I prayed and prayed so much that he'd stop being all pervy and unpopular so we could be friends again and... She trailed off. Pain flickered across her face. Why did we stop being friendsies? Doesn't matter, I told her. Show your Mom the ring. You're going to be my wife, Tina. Mrs. Tina Murphy! She squealed again and bounced up and down, her halo glowing brighter around her head. She was so thrilled by this. She darted to her mother and thrust out her ring. Mrs. Waters gasped and dropped the phone, of course. It hit the ground as she gushed. Such a biggie ring, Mrs. Waters gushed. She threw her arms around her daughter's neck and kissed her. Their naked bodies melted together. I loved the sight of their boobs pushing tight. It was hot seeing them like that. They were both making out with such passion. Their tongues danced together as they quivered with all their passion. It was hot watching her make out with her mother. Their excitement was so real. Mom and Cherry were kissing now like they were feeling left out. Chloe Hart wore only her glasses, the petite porn star grinning from ear to ear. Wedding! she squealed. I lovey playing a sexy bride in porny! I should have her dress up like a bride and get gangbanged. That would be hot. Make some money. So was watching my bimbo-fiance making out with her mother. The light glowing around Tina's had was something special. Then my bimbo-priestess dropped to her knees and bowed her head, which put her forehead against her mother's brown bush. Lordy, thank you for blesysing me with an engageyment ring and a fiance and a hot mommy! Ameny! Amen, I muttered as Tina then started eating out her mother. Mrs. Waters gasped, Yesy yes, thank you, Lordy! Her big boobs jiggled as she swayed there. She moaned as her daughter feasted on her cunt. Tina devoured her mother, her face pressed into that brown bush. It was a hot sight. I was glad for it because my dick was hard. I was throbbing here, just aching. I was ready to jump in on the fun. It was too hot a sight for me to stand by. Cherry was already feasting on Mom's pussy. It was easy enough for me to drop to my knees. My cock slapped into Tina's rump. She thrust her hands behind her back. She wanted to be restrained. I blinked at the sight of a pair of fuzzy handcuffs lying on the floor within arm's reach. Had those always been there? They must have been. Probably dropped them. I slapped them on Tina. Mmm, thank you for answerying my prayers, Eric! moaned Tina as ratcheted the cuffs tight. I lovey you oh so muchy! I love you, too, I said, smiling. I pressed my cock into her butt-crack, her fingers twitching. The chains of the cuffs rattled as she shifted. She feasted on her mother's cunt. Just lapped at her hard as I pushed my dick into her butt-crack. I found her anal ring and thrust hard. She moaned as her anal ring widened and widened. She whimpered into her mother's pussy as I thrust hard against my bimbo-fiancee's anal ring. She squealed as I popped into her velvety bowels. I enjoyed being in her. It was magnificent sinking into her backdoor. Oh, Eric's biggie dick in my buttyhole, moaned Tina. I lovey Eric's dickie there! squealed Chloe Hart. The porn star turned around, bent over, and aimed her heart-shaped rump at me. She thrust her fingers into her crack and found her anal ring. She never did backdoor scenes as a porn star. She did them now. She thrust her digits into her asshole and started fingering her cunt. Her pussy lips quivered as her cunt cream spilled down her thighs. I loved the sight of the masturbating bimbo. She worked two of her fingers in and out of her asshole. She quivered there, looking like she was in heaven. It was a hot sight to see. I loved it as she squirmed there. It was a hot moment. I gripped Tina's hips, her bowels clenching about my dick. I drew back as she moaned. It was so hot. I thrust back into her bowels. She moaned as I did that. She squeezed her bowels around my cock. She massaged my dick with her wonderful flesh. Ooh, ooh, fucky me! moaned Tina into her mother's pussy. Lordy, thank you for this biggie cock fuckying my buttyhole! Thank you, Lordy! Mrs. Waters moaned, her head throwing back. Her big boobs jiggled as Tina feasted on her. She licked and lapped at her with hunger. It was so hot to hear the MILF moaning as I ass-fucked her daughter. I fucked the bimbo-priestess hard. Her asshole clamped down around me as her hands pulled at her handcuffs. I buried into her anal sheath with force. A butt-fucked my bimbo-fiancee hard and fast. I savored that wonderful pleasure. I thrust deep and hard into her asshole, savoring that wonderful delight. It was so amazing. I buried into her with force. I loved it. I savored her anal sheath squeezing around me while I watched Chloe Hart masturbating with her own asshole. And pussy. Her other hand was between her thighs rubbing at her snatch. The sexy bimbo whimpered as she rubbed at herself. Such a goody girl, whimpered Mom as Cherry devoured that pregnant snatch. Moooo! moaned my happy bimbo-sister. Mom had such a heavily swollen baby. How much longer until she was giving birth? A day or so? I buried deep and hard into Tina's asshole. She moaned into her mother's cunt. Mrs. Waters enjoyed it. A faint beeping came from the phone on the floor. The line had finally disconnected. I ignored it and kept fucking my bimbo-fiancee. Mrs. Waters gripped the back of her daughter's head, holding her tight. Such delicious sounds came from the girl. I loved hearing them as I fucked Mrs. Waters fast and hard. I buried into her with everything that I had. I slammed deep. Hard. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. It was fantastic to slam into her. To pound her with such force. Such passion. She squeezed her bowels down around my cock. She held me tight with her tight asshole. The pressure in my balls swelled as I thrust into her anal sheath with everything that I had. I slammed deep and hard into that tight asshole. My nuts slapped into her taint. I hammered her, loving the rattle of her handcuffs. Ooh, ooh, Eric is loving my asshole so hardy, Mommy! Tina moaned. That's how much he loves me because he butty-fucks me so hardy and fasty and hardy! Damn fucking straight! I growled, grabbing the handcuff chain. You're my bondage-loving, air-headed bimbo-priestess-fiancee. I fucking love you! Ameny! she moaned and started suckling on her mother's pussy. On the MILF's clit. Yesy yes! Mrs. Waters moaned, her head throwing back. Her big boobs heaved as she gripped the back of her daughter's head. Such goody delights. Oh, Lordy, yes! She drowned her daughter in pussy cream. I loved it. I fucked Tina's asshole hard as she licked at her mother's cunt. She lapped at her with all that she had, drinking up all her mother's pussy juices. Tina was a good girl. Such a good and loving daughter, I growled. You're an awesome daughter, Tina! Love your mommy! Love her! Mom gasped. Oh, oh, Cherry's loveying my pussy like a goody girl. Yay! Mom was cumming, too. She drowned my bimbo-sister in pussy cream. I loved it as I slammed into Tina's asshole. I slammed into her anal sheath with force. She squealed into her mother's pussy as her bowels convulsed around me. Yesy yes, yes, Tina squealed, her anal sheath suckling at me. Thanky for the cummies! Ameny! I grunted, the wonderful flesh spasming around my cock. It was amazing having all that flesh spasming around me. Just perfect. I thrust to the hilt in her asshole. The pressure in my bowels hit that bursting point. I erupted into her anal sheath. I flooded her with my jizz. My nuts unloaded as I grunted out my pleasure. I gripped the handcuff chain as the ecstasy shot through my body. I loved it crashing into my mind. Stars danced across my vision. Ooh, ooh, ooh, Chloe moaned. Cummies! Pussy cream gushed out of her pussy as she shuddered there, two fingers buried in her asshole. I loved it. Mom's tits heaved over her pregnant belly, Cherry feasting away. Mrs. Waters large boobs slapped together. She moaned out all her passion. I grunted as I dumped more and more of my cum into my bimbo-fiancee's asshole. I flooded her with all that jizz. I loved every last second of this bliss sweeping through me. It was perfect. Just the sort of ecstasy I enjoyed. I grunted with each eruption. Tina's asshole milked out my cum. I fired one more blast into her. I released her cuffs while she purred, her halo glowing bright. She rubbed her face into her mother's busy. Damn, I groaned and pulled out of her asshole. I took a step back and sank on the couch. That was incredible. Ooh, ooh, dirty dick! Tina purred. Cleany time! She turned around on her knees and crawled toward me. She was so fast considering that she had her hands cuffed behind her back. I smiled as Tina reached me. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed my cock with ease. Shit, I groaned as my bimbo-fiancee suckled on my dick. She nursed on me with passion. Her eyes stared up at me as she enjoyed polishing her own sour musk off my dick. That's it. You're such an amazing nurse and priestess and fiancee. Always taking care of me. I take care of you, too! Cherry said. She darted over to me, her huge tits slapping together. Milk flicked from the ends of her nipples. She jumped on the couch beside me, landing on her knees. Her boobs slapped together. She cupped them both. See, see. Drinky! Moooooo! I latched onto her nipple and suckled. Her creamy breast milk flooded my mouth. I loved the stuff as I savored Tina nursing on my cock. She suckled hard on me, bobbing her head and working her mouth up and down my dirty dick. She felt amazing as she suckled on me. She nursed with all her might on my cock. That felt so perfect. I loved her working her mouth up and down my dirty dick as I gulped down more of my sister's delicious breast milk. Mooooo! Cherry cooed as I suckled down her delights. It was a treat gulping down her sweet breast milk. I could see why this was selling so well in those stores her breast milk was magical transported to. That was the only way to explain any of this. Magic. I didn't care how it worked. I just enjoyed the benefits. Tina bobbed her head. She polished my pole with that hot mouth of hers. she suckled on me with force. She nursed on me with such passion. It was amazing having her suckling on my cock with all that might. I loved every second of it. I gulped down the breast milk. I suckled hard on that nipple. It was wondrous to gulp down more of that milk. Just fantastic. Especially with that hot mouth sucking on my cock. Tina polished my pole with such hunger. Ooh, my daughter is such a goody girl to my new sonny, cooed Mrs. Waters. She is! Mom rubbed at her swollen belly. Such a goody daughter. I have two of them! Soon I'll have... She paused and concentrated. Three. I'll have three goody daughters soon! Yes, she would. I gulped down more of Cherry's breast milk. That creamy treat filled my mouth every time I suckled. I savored the warmth of it. I gulped it down and loved how it melted down to my stomach and soaked through my body. It was a perfect treat. I nursed again, savoring the way Cherry mooed as I did that. She ran her hands through my hair and smiled down at me. I grabbed her butt-cheek and squeezed her rump. Pleasure rippled through me from Tina's sucking. She swirled her tongue around the crown of my dick. That felt amazing. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. Mom was watching and rubbing her belly. She was such a sexy mother. I wanted to be in her pregnant pussy again. I wanted her riding my cock, her swollen belly rubbing into my stomach. That would be perfect. The idea burned through me as Tina suckled hard on my cock. I moaned around my sister's nipple and erupted. I flooded Tina's mouth with my jizz. Spurt after spurt of my cum flooded her mouth. I savored that treat. I loved how amazing it was having all that rapture shooting through me. Tina gulped down my spunk as I swallowed another mouthful of my sister's breast milk. I popped my mouth off her nipple and growled out, Shit, that's good. Tina, you're the best! Love you! She suckled even harder on my dick. I loved all that pleasure sweeping through me. It was so good having all that cum erupting from my cock. She swallowed it all. It was a perfect rush. The pleasure was amazing. Damn, I groaned and erupted one last time. It was just perfect. I savored that pleasure immensely. It was outstanding to have all that bliss humming through me. I glanced at Mom as Tina kept sucking on my dick. She nursed on me. It was fantastic having her nursing on me, but... Tina, my dick is clean, and my bimbo-mommy wants to ride my dick, I said. I do so muchy much! Mrs. Waters squealed. No, no, my real mom, I said, glancing at my pregnant mother. Ooh, ooh, that's me! She clapped her hands together as Tina popped her mouth off my cock. I loved how wet I felt. I get to ride my goody boy! Ooh, I want your biggie dick in my pussy! You knocked me up. I'm preggers because of you! Preggers! Cherry squealed. Tina crawled out of the way, purring, Lordy, let Eric and my newbie mommy both have such greaty good orgasms and enjoy lots of cummies! Amen! Her halo shone bright as Mom straddled me. Her pregnant belly rubbed into my stomach. I loved the feel of her against me as she grabbed my dick. She pressed me into her blonde bush. Right against her pregnant pussy. I loved the feel of her against me. She plunged her twat down my dick. It was fantastic feeling her hot cunt devouring my cock. I groaned as she swallowed all my dick. Pleasure rippled through my body. It was amazing having that hot cunt around my cock. She squeezed down around me. I groaned at that. She planted her hands on my shoulders and rode me. My bimbo-mom's big boobs jiggled before me as her pregnant twat worked up and down my cock. It was hot having that delicious cunt massaging my dick while her round belly rubbed into my stomach. I grabbed her ass, squeezing her butt-cheeks, and groaned, That's it, Mom. Work that bred cunt up and down my dick! Yesy yes! she moaned, such empty-headed joy in her eyes. I lovey riding my goody son with my bred pussy. You made me so preggers! I did, I groaned, reveling in that hot cunt sliding up and down my cock. My hands dug into her ass as she rode me, her pregnant belly pressed into my stomach. Just feeling the fertile curve of her body was delicious. Just a treat that I loved. I was so glad to feel it. So glad to have her riding up and down my cock. She squeezed about me in such an exciting way. It was fantastic. I wanted to breed my mother over and over again. Keep her pregnant with my daughters. She squeezed her cunt around my cock. She held me tight as she worked that cunt up and down me. I groaned as the pressure in my nuts grew. I would pump my mother's pregnant cunt full of cum. She squeezed down around me, moaning in delight as she worked her snatch up and down my dick. She massaged me with that delicious snatch. I wanted her to orgasm so hard on me. That's it, Mom! I groaned. Such a good bimbo-mommy! Just working that bred cunt up and down my cock! UP and down that amazeying cock! she moaned. Ooh, ooh, it's so amazeying. I lovey your big dick in me. I'm gonna cummy so hard on your dick! Yes, you are, I groaned, my fingers digging into her rump. I loved the feel of her gripping my cock as she rode me. She clenched her snatch around me. Oh, and, Mom! Eric! Eric! She slammed her cunt down my cock. Ooh, so biggie! The pressure in my nuts swelled every time she slid up my dick with her bred pussy. Her hot cunt massaged me. She gripped me as she rode me. She worked that hot cunt up and down my dick. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming in her snatch. It was just perfect feeling that taboo cunt riding me. This was so wrong, but the App made it right. I loved that so much. I was so glad for the App. It was the best thing there was. Just such an amazing thing for me to enjoy. Shit, shit, shit! I groaned, hurtling toward my orgasm. Let me feel that pregnant pussy going wild, Mom! Preggy pussy gone wildy! she squealed and plunged down my dick. She climaxed. Her incestuous pussy writhed around my cock as she howled out in rapture. Her silky flesh spasmed around me, suckling at me. I loved every second of that. It was so wonderful feeling her convulsing around me. I gripped her rump and erupted. I spurted my cum into her pussy. I flooded her with all that I had. It was amazing having all that pleasure sweeping through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped more and more of my cum into her pussy. Shit, Mom! I groaned. Ooh, ooh, my sonny's cummies! she squealed, her pussy rippling around me. Yesy yes, Mommy loves her goody boy's jizzies! So goody! Her cunt rippled around me. She suckled at me with all that passion. I groaned, the pleasure sweeping through me. It felt so amazing dumping my cum into her pussy. I flooded her with all the jizz that I had. Shit! I groaned. Oh, shit, that's good! So goody! she moaned, her pussy rippling around me. It was an incredible rush dumping my cum into her twat. I erupted into her over and over again. I spurted all that jizz that I had into her cunt. I flooded her with every drop of jizz that I had. It was so wonderful pumping her cunt full of cum. I groaned as she milked my balls dry. Damn, I groaned. So much of my sonny's cummies in me! Mom moaned. Mrs. Waters whimpered. I glanced at my bimbo-MILF as she watched. She whimpered there, her face twisting in need. She looked unhappy about something. Then I realized what it was. Well, there was an easy solution. Mrs. Waters, did you want me to fuck you because you're my second bimbo-mommy? I asked. She nodded. Well, if you eat out my first bimbo-mommy's pussy, then I'll fuck yours, I said. Deal. Her face lit up. Ooh, thank you, thank you, thank you! She bounced up and down, her big boobs slapping together. You won't regrety it at all. Nope! You'll have such a goody cum! I know, I said, smiling at her. Mom climbed off my cock, whimpering. The pregnant woman sat on the couch beside me. She spread her legs apart. She had cum dripping out of her pussy. That was a hot thing. I knew that Mrs. Waters would love eating that creampie. Mrs. Waters dropped to her knees and buried her face into my mother's pussy. I loved the way Mom gasped as the MILF started munching on that cunt. It was a hot sight to witness. My dick was so hard. I rose and moved behind Mrs. Waters. Tina was busy munching on Chloe's cunt right now while Cherry started milking her udders and filling more bottles of milk for sale in those various boutiques around the world. I dropped to my knees, my cock slapping down on my mother-in-law's rump. She was happily licking the incestuous mix of cum and pussy cream out of Mom's snatch. This was so hot. I nuzzled my dick into the bimbo-MILF's bush. I fucked into her cunt. She moaned into my mother's pussy as I sank to the hilt in that hot snatch. I loved it. I filled Tina's mother up with all my dick. The married MILF clamped her cunt down on my dick and purred her delight into Mom's pussy. It was so hot having that pussy around me. I drew back my dick, groaning at how hot that pussy was. Mrs. Waters clamped her slutty cunt down on my cock. Pleasure shot through me. It felt so good having all that delight around my dick. Ooh, ooh, I'm being fucked by my newbie sonny! groaned Mrs. Waters. That's right, I grunted. Best dick in the world, isn't it? Yesy yes, yes! I slammed deep and hard into her pussy. I loved how tight she was. She made me feel amazing. I savored every last second of burying into her cunt. I fucked her with force. It was fantastic to feel that cunt around me. She licked and lapped at my pregnant mother. Mom rubbed at her swollen belly, pleasure crossing her face. Her big boobs jiggled as she shuddered there. Her moans echoed through the living room. I loved every one of those sounds. Damn, I groaned. Ooh, ooh, such a goody son, Mrs. Waters moaned, her hips wiggling and stirring her cunt around my cock. I fucked hard into my bimbo-mother-in-law's cunt. I fucked her with force. I slammed into her snatch over and over again. It was a beautiful moment to pound her like this. Her cunt gripped my cock, massaging me. Bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I was so ready for that big burst of pleasure to explode out of me. I fucked into her cunt hard. I buried deep into her pussy. She moaned into Mom's bred snatch as my balls tightened. I thrust in and out of Mrs. Water's pussy. Pussy. So much pussy. I was balls deep in my bimbo-MILF, just reveling in all that cunt. I thrust deep and hard into her snatch. I churned her up as the pressure in my balls built and built. I hurtled toward that eruption. I would have such a mighty burst of cum. It was magnificent. I fucked her so hard. I pounded her with such force. I loved this so much. I would have a huge climax. Just burst into her cunt. I groaned, slamming deep and hard into her cunt. I wanted to fill her with cum. Just give that whore what she craved. She would be stripping again tonight. Just fucking all the men at the club and making another movie to make me money. The fans needed new material. Had to churn out those hot wife gangbang vids. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned, slamming to the hilt in her cunt. That's so fucking good. Just squeeze that cunt around my dick! Yesy yes! the MILF cooed. Such a goody boy fuckying your mommy's pussy and filling your other mommy's pussy up with so much cummies for your mommy to lick out of your other mommy's cunty holes and that mommy... She paused. I think she confused herself. Such a goody boy! she squealed and kept feasting on the incestuous creampie. I pounded her cunt hard and fast. I buried into her with force, my nuts slapping into her taint. Chloe Hart gasped out her orgasm, cumming on my bimbo-fiancee's lips. Tina still had her hands behind her back, her chains rattling. I buried deep into my bimbo-mother-in-law's juicy snatch. I fucked her hard, savoring the way she squeezed down around me. It was a fabulous moment. She wiggled her hips around, stirring that pussy around my dick. Mom shuddered, her face twisting in delight. She rubbed at her pregnant belly as she hurtled closer and closer to her orgasm. She would have a huge climax. I loved watching her squirming. She arched her back, whimpering. Oh, that's so goody! Mom groaned. You're eatying my pussy so greaty! Just so greaty good! Ooh, ooh, Molly, I'm gonna have a biggie cum! Drowny me! Mrs. Waters moaned, her pussy clamping down on my cock. I slammed into Mrs. Waters, the pressure building toward that bursting point. My nuts swung as I pounded her. The MILF's butt-cheeks rippled. She moaned into Mom's pussy. She groaned out her pleasure as I fucked that hot twat hard and fast. I pounded her. I hurtled toward that moment of climaxing. She squeezed her twat around me as Mom bucked. My pregnant moment climaxed. She squealed out her delight as her pleasure swept over her. She gasped and moaned as she came so hard, drowning Mrs. Waters. Shit! I groaned, burying into the MILF's cunt and erupting. I pumped her twat full of my cum. Mrs. Waters squealed as she felt my cum pumping into her married twat. The bimbo's snatch convulsed around me. I loved the way her pussy spasmed around me. It was fantastic. My newbie sonny's cummies! I pumped more and more of my cum into her pussy. She rippled around me, sucking at me with such passion. Just like her daughter's cunt. I loved that delight. I savored the pleasure that swept through my body. I grunted with each eruption. Each spurt of cum. It was fantastic to dump all that jizz into her pussy. Her flesh writhed around me. I groaned with each blast of my spunk. I filled her up to the brim with everything that I had. Damn, I groaned, her twat milking my cock dry. Oh, damn, that's good. So goody, Mrs. Waters whimpered. She rubbed her face into Mom's pussy. That was so greaty good. I'm so gladdy you're my sonny, too. Once I marry your daughter, I said, glancing at Tina who was licking her lips soaked in Chloe Hart's pussy cream. We still have to plan the wedding and get married. Oh, righty right! Let's go do that! She stood up, ripping her cunt off my dick. She darted off to do... I don't know what. She was squealing in delight as she ran upstairs, though. Tina bounded to her feet and, still cuffed, raced after her mother. Bimbos. I sat down on my chair and closed my eyes. I wanted to take a nap and... Wait, didn't Mrs. Juarez hit Level 4 working the gloryhole. I was tempted to level her up, but I wanted to wait for her to get home. She and Maggie Storm would be home soon. Maggie Storm had every day for the next month rented out to be someone's live-in celebrity bang bimbo-maid for the day. I was able to charge so much for that. She had a lot of local fans that wanted to enjoy her gorgeous body. I mean, I was one of them. It made perfect sense to me why she was so popular. So I waited for them to go back, denying myself the knowledge. For now. Finally, I heard the doors closing of their Ubers. They always had people who just magically wanted to drive them around. I think they got blowjobs for payment. Maybe more. If so, they were saving me on money. Maggie Storm entered first. I predicty there is a ninety-seventy percenty chance of me showering you in kisses! Shower first! I said as Maggie Storm rushed at me with her maid's uniform stained in silver. She looked like someone had jizzed all over her. Had the guy brought friends? Okey-dokey! said Maggie Storm, nonplussed. That's why a goody weathery girl is never one-hundred similleons accurate! Thingies are never certain! She darted off. Mrs. Juarez entered, and she was even more dripping in cum. She had been whoring herself at the gloryhole, sucking dicks and taking them in her pussy and asshole. She spent her days on her knees, and was so happy for it. She was a Cum Slut. What would be next for her? I wasn't sure. It was time to find out. Shower, I said. And hurry back! She darted off, a big smile on her lips. I'll be all cleany for mi hermosaiiii! She joined Maggie Storm in the shower. Mom was cooking now. She might be pregnant, but that didn't stop her from doing the domestic work. Tina came skipping down the stairs, still happily cuffed, her boobies bouncing. Our wedding is gonna be super duper amazeying awesomey! Mommy and I were talking and talking and tribbdying and talkying about it! She bounced up and down. There'll be flowers and a veil and I'll be in whitey garters and flowers! Pink and purple! Yay! Sounds great, I told her. Would she remember any of that? Mrs. Juarez and Maggie Storm finally emerged from the shower. I knew they were doing naughty things in there. They were bimbos. They couldn't help themselves. Maggie Storm rushed at me and rained kisses all over my face. It was adorable when she did that. Now, I could do it. I stood, staring at M rs. Juarez with hunger. Things got weird at Level 4. Magical. I opened the App and clicked on her profile. She was Level 4 and I could take her up on what was next on her screen. It was... I blinked. Goddess Bimbo? This app is insane, I muttered as I read what it was about. A real goddess? Shit. I clicked YES. She instantly started to glow. Not like Tina, which was just around her head, this glow came from within Mrs. Juarez. Like it was glowing from her heart. She rose a few inches off the ground and floated there, this strange look of serenity falling on her face. She was still a bimbo, but a bimbo who had mastered zen or something. I blessy all who worshipy me and they shall have lots of cummies and climaxies, she said. Ooh, oho, I'll worshipy you, Tina gasped and dropped to her knees. Oh Goddess Mrs. Juarez, I pray to you to blessy Eric because I lovey him and he's our owner and we're getting married so shiny all your lovey gracey blessyings on him. Ameny. Done, Mrs. Juarez said, her voice serene. Her light glowed bright and washed over me. Damn, I muttered as my phone beeped with a new notification. You are my priestessy and I lovey you, Mrs. Juarez said. I lovey you two, my sexy Goddess! Tina jumped to her feet and kissed Mrs. Juarez. Their glows were merging together. This was getting crazy. I glanced at my phone and saw that Mrs. Juarez had unlocked a new perk for 40 Bimbo Crystals. It was called Goddess of the Glory Holes. I clicked the description and read: A Level 4 Goddess with a Gloryhole perk. She can manifest in up to three gloryholes at the same time and service her worshipers. Holy shit, I muttered as I cashed out some of the money I had made today. It was a lot. In a week or so, I'd hit a million easily. I opened up her settings and found that I could set her up for two more gloryholes. And there was no limitation on geography. Before, it had to be something in easy driving reach, but now... She could be anywhere in the world. As my bimbo-priestess and bimbo-goddess made out, I set her up in places I thought would have lots of money so I could charge even more for her. I selected the New York Stock Exchange and a luxury hotel in Dubai. It was said to be the most expensive hotel in the world. Perfect. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zelda Murphy It was such an excitedy day. My son and Tina were getting married and that was so awesomey. She squirmed, all tied up on the bed beside Eric. He had put a gag in her mouth, which made her glow so brightly. That's it, Mommy, he said. I want to enjoy your pregnant pussy again. I love watching you riding me with that swollen stomach. I'm going to keep you bred. Just knock you up over and over again. Yay! I squealed as I crawled on him. It was all awkwardy with my big belly. But I wasn't a fatty. I was preggers. I had my very special daughter in my womb. His daughter! I grabbed my son's biggie dick and pressed him into my blondie bush. I found the lips to my pussy and plunged my cunty hole right down him. I took him all, moaning in delighty joy at feeling his cock stretching me out. It was so wondermus having my son's biggie dick in me. I loveyed that thick shaft nuzzling all the way to my womb. It was so amazeying. My big boobs quivered as he stared up at me, this hungry grin on his lips. Oh, he was such a sexy boy. Mommy loves her goody boy so muchy much! I purred and slid up him. God, yes, he groaned as my pussy squeezedy about him. I loveyed him with my preggers pussy. It was so hot sliding up and up him. Fuck, Mom! Ride me! Yesy yes! I squealed and plunged down his biggie cock. It never ever never got oldie riding his thicky dick. I loved having all of my goody boy in my pussy. It felt so righty. My cunty hole was made for his cock. I knew it in my heart. It was why he would breed me over and over and over again. I squealed in delighty joy at that thought. I wanted to be preggers with his babies forever and ever and ever. That was such a longy time. Way longer than watching those Lordy of the Rings movies he loved. Those were so longy and boring with no sexy stuff in them. But I could sucky his dick while he watched them. And ridey his cock like right now. I smiled at him. That's it, Mom, he groaned. Work that pregnant snatch up and down my cock. Yesy, I am, I whimpered. Up and down and down and up. I lovey your cock in me. You were made to be in mommy's pussy! Just made. By me! I made you have a biggie dick so I could ride it and be preggers with your baby! Yes! he groaned in complete agreement. He was so amazeying. My cummies built and built in my pussy as I worked up and down him. It was so hottie doing that. I loveyed it so much. I savored sliding my cunty hole up and down his dick. He would make me just bursty with delight. I wanted all those goody great joys to rush through me. My pussy clamped down so hardy on his cock as I worked up and down him faster and faster. My boobies slapped together. I loveyed this so much. He was awesome. Yes, yes, yes, Mom, he groaned. Keep riding me! I'll never ever stop! I promised. I plunged down him and slid back up him. My boobies bounced and stomach heaved. This was so greaty. Just so greaty good. I was so gladly that I was riding him like this. His cock made my pussy just melt with joy. I was so closey to my climax. I plunged down my son's biggie cock, my boobies heaving. All the goody feelings burst inside of me. I loveyed it. I bucked, all the bliss surging through me. My pregnant cunty hole writhed around his mighty cock. Oh, Eric, yesy yes! I squealed. Mommy is cummying on your biggie cock. Ooh, ooh, I lovey it! Me, too, Mom, groaned Eric. Shit! He erupted. All his cummies fired into my pussy. I loved the feel of all his jizzies splashing into my pussy. My cunty hole rippled around him. His hands rubbed over my pregnant belly. It was so awesomey. I threw back my head, my cunty hole milking his cock. He erupted over and over and over again. So much jizzies to fill my pussy. I gasped in such delighty joy. My head tossed from side to side. It was amazeying. Fuck, Mom! he grunted. I loveyed all his cummies flooding my pussy. He filled me to the brim with all his seed. So much jizzies into my bred pussy. I loveyed it. I bucked on him, my pregnant belly all quivering. Such delighty joy blazed hot through me. I hit the wondermus peak. It was so awesomey. Ooh, ooh, Eric, that's so amazeying! I lovey it so muchy! You filled me with all the cummies. All of them, Mom, he said, smiling up at me. It was so wondermus to be in bed with him. Tina moaned into her gag as she squirmed all bound up beside us. She was such a cutie newbie daughter. I stroked her face. She would want to do naughty thingies to me and him. I loveyed when she lickedy my pussy. A strange sensation rippled through my stomach. Ooh. I blinked as it happened again. Ooh, I thinky... I knew this. I thinky I'm havying a baby! What? Eric asked in shock. A baby! My cunty hole clenched around his dick. I'm having a baby! I have to go to the hospital and have your daughter, Eric. I'm a mommy! Shit! he groaned. And we went to the hospital and I had a baby and I named her Peach and she was so cutie. It was such an awesomey thingie to hold my newbie daughter and smile at my son and tell everyone he was the daddy. I can't believe that dumb bimbo thinks her son knocked her up, I heard one of the nurses whisper. Wasn't that nicey of her. She called me a bimbo! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Eric Murphy Things were growing great. I was almost to a million dollars, and that was with the new house I was buying in escrow. I had put the down payment of $290,000. Just ten percent of the $2.9 million price tag. I was making so much money. It had been three weeks since Peach was born. The wedding would be coming up in another month. Dad was flying in for it. That was cool. He would be bringing his bimbos. It would be great to see him. I had this house up for sale with a few interested buyers. Things were going great. Maggie Storm and Chloe Hart were almost to Level 4. It was a perfect life. Peach was growing fast, too. Just aging before our eyes. She seemed normal, though. A teenage girl. Hey Dad, she said, walking in. She had blonde hair like Mom. She opened the fridge, humming. We're out of coke. Just Mountain Dew. So gross. I love it, I said as my App dinged. I glanced at it and read a new message: Your daughter Peach is fourteen and has come of age! Do you want to enjoy her special levels by making her into a bimbo? YES and NO hovered beneath those words, the buttons pulsing with excitement. I glanced at my daughter. She was a curvy thing, taking after her mother. She bent over, a pair of Cherry's shorts clinging to her rump. A tight pair of jean shorts. She had a bubbly butt than her older sister. And she was fourteen now. My dick twitched. I hit YES. Peach squealed and turned around, all the intelligence gone from her face. Daddy! I'm your bimboy-daughter now! Yay! She threw herself at me and kissed me with such passion. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: In Another World with My Bimbo App Fourteen: Bimbo Bunny Girl Orgy Summary: The bimbo bunny girl orgy begins! Keywords: MFF FF FFF MF mc inc oral creampie anal A2M A2P lac toys orgy breed fantasy isekai magic Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader for helping out! Anni the Bimbo Warrior Master! I cried as we moved through the Blackmoss Forest. It was a darky place with lots of hidey holeys for Master to hide in. Master! Mastery Sir, where are you hidying! Erotha called. My boobies wanna fucky your cock, and I can't do that if you're not here! No, no, I wanna fucky your dick with my assyhole! cried Mint, her cute ears twitching. And drinky all your yummy nummy pissies! called Cally. Don't you wanna go pee-pee on my boobies and my face and my pussy and my ass and my mouth? Come out, Master! We didn't know where he could have gone. That was super duper naughty of him. He was being a baddie Master. But we had Bitch. She was all seachying and sniffying and lookying for him. She was a goody girl, her tail all wagging behind her. Ooh, we're gonna smother you in boobies when we find you, Master! I cried. Yesy we are! Erotha giggled. I love smotherying Master in my boobies! Yeppers, I do! This is such a funny dumby game! Mint squealed, her tail swishing back and forth. She had the smallest titties, but she still squeezed them as we moved through the woods. We'll findy you and rubby our pussies all over you! Just smear you in pussy creamies! Yay! Yay! I squealed. You have the bestest ideas, Mint! I lovey you! Let's lovey each other righty now! gasped Cally. Yes! I squealed. Then something in the very, very, very back of my mind objected. Master! We have to find Master and lovey him! Cally giggled and slapped the side of her head. You're so righty, Anni. I lovey you! Let's kissy pussies and have cummies! Right! Then I gasped. No, no, baddie, Cally! Master! Then pussy kisses and pee-pee showers and cummies! Bitch whimpered, her tail wagging. She was on the trail. We skipped after her, all laughing and having such a goody time. The trees were all dark and fuzzy with icky sticky moss. So we avoided rubbying against them. Bitch suddenly stopped. She stiffened and growled. The bushes all rustled in a happy way. But they weren't happy. A big, meany bear burst out of them. It was hugey, towering over us with blacky fur and sharpy claws and longy fangs. It roared at us all scary and such. It lunged at me with its slashing claws like a big meanyface! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Johnson I may have made a huge mistake when I bimbofied the entire village of bunny girls. It was the only way I saw out of my problem. They were using me to rejuvenate their dying, ancient matriarch before they killed me. But now they were all empty-headed and hot bimbos. And they were as horny as bunnies and eager to be bred. A horde of them engulfed me. They grabbed me and carried me aloft. I clutched to my smartphone as I was smothered in big titty bunny girls. Their breasts rubbed against my face and chest and back and legs. I was engulfed by them. They were carrying me, squealing in horny need. It was a cacophony of horny cries. They all were gorgeous, with gray, white, or light-blue hair with matching bunny ears. They had cottontails that twitched over their plump rumps and big boobs. Huge tits. Their skin was a rich brown like Fran from Final Fantasy XII. They carried me outside beneath the sun. It shone high as all the bunny girls were eager to mate with me. They all wanted to ride my hard dick and squealed out in delight. They were so ready to mate with me. I was so done for. At least I would die spurting cum into all their pussies. I hoped they kept me well watered. Maybe some of the lactated. That would be just the thing to keep my stamina up. I was thrown down on the ground as the bunny girls all fought with each other. He's miney mine! No, I getty him! Mommy, let me go! Age before slutty butty youth! A bunny girl landed on my face, her bald twat tasting sweet. I groaned, thirsty. Pussy cream would just have to satiate my thirst. I licked at her twat with a feverish heat, staring at her brown ass with her cottontail twitching over her rump. That was so hot to watch I was so glad to see it. She squeezed her rump as she ground on me. Then a hot cunt sat on my dick. A bunny girl squealed in triumph as the others gasped around us. I glimpsed them starting to kiss each other. I saw one bunny girl who dropped to her knees, licking at another's pussy. Oh, ooh, such a naughty mommy! the one being eaten gasped. The pussy on my cock slid up and up my shaft and massaged the crown of my rod with her wet folds. I loved how the bimbo-bunny pushed her cunt down my dick. she swallowed me with her juicy and fertile snatch. I would fill her womb with my cum. I would breed them all. My tongue danced around in the other bimbo-bunny's cunt. She squealed on me, her fluffy tail quivering. She tossed her head, her white hair swaying down her shoulders. She ground her cunt down on my mouth. I licked at her with all that I had. I tongued her with everything, wanting to make her explode. She whimpered and moaned as I did that. She shuddered as she squirmed on my face, her gasps and moans mixing with the others. The bimbo-bunny on my cock slid up me. Yesy yes! she squealed. I have his cocky in me! Lucky ducky! the one on my mouth moaned. I fowgot you have to ride a cocky to get bred, but his tonguey feels so goody great lickying my twaty! Yay! I growled into the bimbo-bunny's sweet snatch. I licked at her folds, loving her taste. She was delicious. I flicked my tongue, slaking my thirst by gathering up all her juices. She squirmed on me, her fluffy tail quivering. She did such naughty things. It was so hot feeling her do that. Just so wonderful. I was so glad that she squirmed on me. She felt so good doing that. It was so much fun having her quiver on me. She tasted so good, too. So damned good. I flicked my tongue through her folds. I lapped at her with all that I had. It was just so delicious to stroke my tongue through her petals. She tasted so good as she squirmed on me. My dick throbbed as the bimbo-bunny worked her cunt up and down me. Fuck, I growled into the sweet bunny girl's twat. Ooh, ooh, so greaty! gasped the one riding my dick. I'm gonna be so preggers with your babies! Yay! Fuck, yeah! I growled and plunged my tongue into the other bimbo-bunny's twat. I swirled around in her, enjoying how she squirmed on me. She tasted delicious. Just so wondrous. I feasted on her as my dick throbbed in that other hot cunt. The pressure to cum swelled and swelled in my nuts. I would have a huge cum. A big burst of jizz would erupt into her fertile pussy. I stirred my tongue around in the other cunt. I enjoyed every last second of feasting on her like that. It was just so great to drink her juices as the other bimbo-bunny rode me. The gasps and moans echoed around me. A bimbo-bunny orgy raged about me. They gasped and squealed as they loved each other. I spotted one bimbo-bunny ramming a fat carrot into another's asshole. Two were tribbing, their tits heaving. One was breastfeeding a pair of bimbo-bunnies. I hoped those were her adult daughters. Fuck, this is hot, I groaned. No, I didn't regret bimbofying the entire bunny girl village. The pressure in my nuts grew and grew. The bimbo-bunnies gasped as they rode me. I flicked my tongue through those delicious folds and stirred around in her snatch. I loved how she squirmed on me. That was so hot to enjoy. Just so wonderful to have her doing that. She squeezed her cunt down on me. She held me tight with that hot snatch. The pressure in my nuts grew and grew as she rode me faster and faster. She massaged me with that hot cunt. I loved it. I suckled hard on the bimbo-bunny's clit as the other plunged her cunt down my cock. Ooh, ooh, he's all suckying on my clitty! gasped the bimbo, her cottontail twitching. Yay! Yay! gasped the other bimbo-bunny. I'm gonna cummy on him and his biggie hugey greaty dick! She plunged her cunt down me and squealed out in rapture. Her pussy went wild around my cock. She spasmed around me. It was just a delight to have her snatch suckling on me. I nursed hard on the other's clit. I suckled on her. Clitty delighty joy! the bimbo-bunny cried before her pussy flooded my mouth with sweet juices. I drank her cunt cream, gulping it down to slake my thirst. My dick throbbed in the other bimbo-bunny's cunt. I loved the feel of her pussy going wild around me. She nursed at me with that hot cunt. The pressure burst at the tip of my cock. I erupted into her cunt. Cummies! she gasped. Baby battery delight! I flooded her fertile pussy with my cum, my tongue licking at the other bimbo-bunny's cunt. I tongued her snatch, loving her sweet juices. It was such a delicious treat to enjoy as I pumped my cum into the other bimbo-bunny's snatch. I filled the naughty bunny girl to the brim with my jizz. I flooded her with all that I had. She quivered on me, her pussy writhing around my cock. She suckled at me with all that she had. It felt just so amazing having her milking me like that. I groaned with each spurt of my cum into her pussy. I flooded her with all that I had it was just a glorious moment to have all that spunk filling her up. The heat rushed through me. Stars flashed across my eyes. I filled her up with all that I had. It was glorious. Just fantastic. Fuck! I growled and erupted one last time into the bimbo-bunny's pussy. Cummies! she squealed as her pussy milked me. I groaned as I pumped every last blast of jizz into her pussy. I filled her up with all my spunk. It was just such a treat to have all that spunk washing through me. I groaned, the heat flooding me. It was a wonderful moment to have all that delight surging through me. She ripped her cunt off me. I groaned as the other bimbo-bunny who I had eaten out squealed and leaped off my face. She grabbed the one I had dumped a load in and started feasting on the creampie. I grinned at her. The one I had devoured had white hair while the one who rode me had light-blue. Ooh, ooh, that's so goody, gasped the blue-haired bimbo-bunny. She quivered there, her long, floppy ears twitching. Yeah, I said, sitting up. The orgy raged around me. Bunny girls were sixty-nining, daisy-chaining, fucking each other with dildos, carrots, or zucchini. They fingered each other's pussies and assholes. Devoured cunts. Rimmed sphincters. They looked like they were out of control. It was so hot to watch. Then I glanced at the white-haired bimbo-bunny I had devoured. Her cottontail twitched above her plump rump. I grinned and grabbed her rump before one of the others realized I was available. I wanted to enjoy some tight, velvety bunny girl ass. I pressed my pale cock between her butt-cheeks. I slid down and down until I found her anal ring. She moaned into the blue-haired slut's pussy. The other bunny girl grinned at me, looking so happy. Her ears twitched. Ooh, ooh, she's all lickying my bredy pussy, she squealed. Yes, she is, I said and drilled against the bimbo-bunny's asshole. I'm going to fuck her in the ass and make her really feast on your cunt! Thanky you! I winked at the bimbo-bunny and thrust harder against the other's surrendering asshole. She whimpered as her asshole widened and widened until I popped into her bowels. I sank into her anal sheath. I went deeper and deeper into her bowels. It was so great to feel her asshole massaging me. It was just so good to have her gripping me. I groaned at the heat sweeping through me. It was just so good to have all this pleasure engulfing my cock. It was just so amazing. Yes, yes, yes, I growled as I drew back my dick. So goody, the bimbo-bunny whimpered, her cottontail twitching. I pulled my cock out of her asshole and rammed it back into her bowels. I slammed to the hilt in her snatch. It was just so good to have her velvety sheath massaging me. I gripped her hips, my hands sliding up her torso to find her big, soft tits. I squeezed those wonderful mounds as I ass-fucked her. I pounded her anal sheath. I rammed deep and hard into her bowels as she whimpered. I fucked her with strength. With passion and force. I plowed into her over and over again. I slammed into her anal sheath with all that I had. I loved how she gripped me with her bowels. She held me tight with that delicious sheath. She felt so amazing around me. Just so damned good. I fucked her hard and fast. Ooh, ooh, he's fuckying my assyhole! squealed the bimbo-bunny. But... I have to get preggers. You will, I lied. My cum can knock up any bunny girl no matter what hole I fill her up in. Even her asshole! Yay! She clamped her asshole down around my thrusting dick. I pounded her anal sheath with hard strokes. I fucked into her bowels with all that I had. I buried over and over into her asshole. She gripped my cock with her delicious asshole. She felt so amazing around me. I loved it. I loved how she held me tight with her velvety sheath as she feasted on my cum from the other bimbo-bunny's cunt. That one shuddered, her blue ears twitching. She gripped her big boobs, squeezing them. You're gonna make me all cummy! she gasped. Yay! Drowny me in your pussy juices! the one I ass-fucked moaned. God, yes, do it! I growled, the need to erupt into her hot pussy felt so good. I loved slamming into her asshole. She tongued and licked at the blue-haired bunny girl's cunt, bringing her closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to gasping out in delight. I loved it. I slammed my cock deep and hard into that tight asshole. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts. I hurtled toward the moment of erupting into her bowels when the blue-haired bunny girl squealed. The bimbo's big tits heaved as she drowned the white-haired slut. Yesy yes! howled the climaxing bunny girl. Juicies! cried the other, her bowels clamping down hard on me. Nummy yummy pussy creamy juicies! Her asshole went wild around my dick. I groaned at the heat of her bowels spasming around me. It was just such a wild sensation to feel nursing at my dick. I slammed to the hilt in her bowels, my nut slapping into her taint. I gripped her big boobs as the pressure burst in my nuts. I exploded. My cum spurted into her spasming asshole. Heat rushed through me. It was just such a delight to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I grunted and groaned, the heat slamming through me. Such delight crashed into my mind. It was incredible to have her cunt spasming around me. I grunted with each blast of cum that pumped into her anal sheath. The heat shot through me. I groaned at the pleasure sweeping through my body. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. That's just so good. Fuck! I filled her asshole with my spunk. I erupted over and over into her bowels. The pleasure slammed through me. Her bowels milked me. I groaned as she worked out the last of my cum, her face rubbing into the other bimbo-bunny's snatch. Shit, I groaned as my orgasm crested in me. I ripped my dick out of her asshole and turned to find a nubile bunny girl with gray hair and twinkling eyes. She looked eighteen with round boobs that quivered. She licked her lips as she stared at my cock. Breedy me! she gasped. Open wide, I said. I can breed you by having you drink my cum. Wowzie! she squealed. You're awesomey! She engulfed my cock with her sweet lips. I groaned as she slid her mouth over the crown of my dirty dick and started polishing my pole with her tongue. She suckled the sour musk off my dick. I groaned as she did that. She bobbed her head, her long ears flopping. They brushed my thighs as she bobbed her head. The fur was so silky on her ears. I loved it. I savored her nursing on me with all her might. She polished my pole as I watched two bimbo-bunnies who looked identical to each other making out. Twins? Such goody girls, a bunny-MILF said, milk beading from her nipples. I wanted to nurse from her. She was pulled down by another bimbo who started fucking the MILF with a strap-on. I just glanced down at the maybe barely legal bunny girl that was currently sucking on my dick. She polished my pole with her hot mouth. That felt incredible. I loved what she did to me. She swirled her tongue around my cock, polishing my pole. She was good at it. Her fluffy ears rubbed on my thighs while her cute cottontail twitched over her curvy rump. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. I savored the heat of her mouth nursing on me. That's right, I groaned. I'm going to totally make you preggers! She squealed and suckled harder on my cock. She nursed on me with all that she had. It felt so hot having her do that. My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed her passion. She buffed my cock clean of the other bimbo-bunny's ass with such alacrity. She nursed on me. She suckled with passion on my cock. It was an incredible rush to have her suckling on me like that. I was so happy to have all that pressure around my dick. She swirled her tongue around me. My nuts twitched with the force of her nursing. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. It was an incredible delight having her working her mouth up and down me like that. I was in heaven here. Just savoring this hot delight. I groaned as she bobbed her head faster. She worked with all her might on me. That's it, I groaned. You're going to swallow all my cum and have my baby, you dumb bunny! She moaned around my cock, her tongue flicking about me. She really believed it. I looked around at them all tribbing their cunts together. They shuddered, grinding on each other as they loved each other. It was such a hot sight to witness. I loved it so much. The pressure in my nuts swelled and swelled toward that big bursting point. I would have a huge climax. Just spurt all my cum into her mouth. I was so ready for all that spunk to fire into her mouth. She suckled down on me with all that she had. It was such a treat to have her nursing on me like that. She suckled on me with force. It was passionate to have her blowing me with all her passion. She flicked her tongue around my cock. She brought me closer and closer to spurting in her twat. I loved how she did that. It was a beautiful thing. Damn, damn, damn, I groaned. Oh, you're going to drink all my cum! You'll be so pregnant! She suckled hard. I couldn't hold back any longer. I didn't want to hold back. I wanted to spurt all my cum into her mouth. I wanted to flood her with everything that I had. It would be so delicious. Just such a wondrous moment. Yes, yes, I groaned. You bimbo-bunnies have to go out into the world and fuck every man you can! You'll get pregnant so much! Squeals echoed around me as the pressure at the tip of my cock swirled to that bursting point. I shuddered as the one suckling on me nursed as hard as she could. My nuts unloaded their cum. I sprayed her mouth with my spunk. I flooded her with blast after blast of my cum. It was so amazing to have this pleasure slamming through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I threw back my head, grunting and groaning with delight. It was just a magical moment to have all this ecstasy sweeping through me. It was perfect. Just an amazing rush to have all this pleasure slamming through my body. I grunted with the bliss. I savored the delight of it rushing through me. It was just a wondrous treat. An absolute delight to have it all surging through me. Stars flashed across my mind. I groaned with each eruption of spunk that flooded her mouth. It was perfect to have. I enjoyed each eruption of cum. The bliss suffused my mind. I groaned with all that delight rushing through me. It was a beautiful moment. I groaned out in delight as I pumped the last of my cum into her mouth. The heat washed through me. I smiled from ear to ear as I loved all that pleasure gushing through me. I felt so damned good. I ripped my cock out of her mouth and turned around to find the MILF-bunny hopping at me. Cock! she squealed as she flew at me. I gasped as she slammed into me, her cunt sliding right down my dick. I groaned as those milk-heavy knockers I wanted to nurse from were pressed right against my chest. Her nipples rubbed on my chest. I shivered at how naughty that felt. She kissed me with lips soaked in spicy pussy cream. I gripped her ass, my fingers brushing the MILF-bunny's cottontail. Her floppy ears tickled my cheeks as her tongue danced around in me. I groaned as she squeezed her thighs around my waist. She slid her cunt up my cock. Plunged her twat back down me. I groaned as I kissed her, savoring her pussy working up and down my dick. She held me tight. It was just a delicious treat to have her massaging me like that. I groaned at the heat of her snatch gripping my dick. She felt so good against me. I loved how great she felt. It was just an amazing moment to feel her slamming her cunt down my dick before sliding back up me. She squeezed her snatch around me, those big, soft titties rubbing on my chest. She broke the kiss and squealed. Ooh, ooh, you so biggie in Mama Sanaji's pussy! Yay! Yes, I am, I groaned, savoring her hot snatch plunging down me. You're going to be a mother once again after I have all my cum dumped in you! Yippee skippee yay! she gasped, her pussy clamping down on my cock. She felt wonderful around my dick. Just a fantastic rush to have her massaging my cock with her hot flesh. The pressure grew and grew in my dick. It was just a wonderful moment of delight. I would have a huge climax. Just spurt my cum into her pussy. It was wondrous to have her gripping me like that. She held me tight with all her snatch. I groaned at how delicious she squeezed around me. She massaged me with her wondrous twat. Cummies in Mama Sanaji's pussy wussy snatchy hole! she gasped, her milk dripping down my chest. She was leaking. I wanted to drink her milk, but it was impossible holding her like this. She squeezed her cunt down on my cock. She held me tight with that hot pussy. It was just a delight to have her massaging my dick with her hot cunt. She worked her pussy up and down my dick. I groaned, loving how great she felt squeezing her snatch down around my dick. She brought me closer and closer to cumming in her snatch. I hurtled toward that moment when I would dump all my cum into her. She held me tight with her hot cunt. She massaged me with her delicious twat. Damn, I groaned as she worked her hips in slow circles. She had such an amazing twat. I rose and rose toward my climax. She squealed as she gripped me with her delicious twat. I loved what she did to me. It was a beautiful thing to have her massaging me with her cunt. I loved it so much. She squealed around me, holding me tight with her snatch. I loved how she gripped me with her cunt. She worked that hot twat up and down me. She kissed me as she plunged her cunt down my cock. My hands squeezed the bimbo-bunny's plump rump. The naughty MILF squealed into my lips. Her pussy went wild around my cock. I groaned as I erupted into the fertile MILF-bunny's cunt. I flooded her with all that I had. It was a spectacular moment to have all this delight shooting out of me. She moaned, her twat massaging me. She suckled at me with such heat. It was a beautiful moment. I groaned, savoring her fertile cunt milking my dick. I grunted with each blast of cum I fired into her twat. It was amazing to have all that pleasure sweepings through me. Stars flashed through my eyes as she trembled, her fluffy bunny ears rubbing on my cheeks. She broke the kiss and squealed, I'm a breddy bunny! Yay! You are a bred bunny, I grunted, dumping more and more of my cum into her snatch. She clutched me so tight, crushing me to those milk-heavy tits. I needed to drink from them to keep up my spirits. Mama Sanaji suckled at me. Her hot pussy rippled around me. I groaned as I spilled more and more of my seed into her. I threw back my head, erupting into her with all that I had. I squeezed her rump as she squealed in delight. Her hot twat milked my dick of all my cum. I groaned through the rapture. It was a perfect treat to have all this bliss rushing through me. Shit! I groaned. Yummy! she gasped and ripped off me. Wait, wait, I need your breast milk! I gasped as she jumped away. I rushed after her only for a bimbo-bunny to jump at me pussy first. She didn't aim for my cock. She aimed for my face. Her pussy slapped into my lips. The blow threw me off my feet. She squealed as I landed on the soft ground, her cunt right on me. Yay, cocksies! squealed another bimbo-bunny who plunged her cunt down my dick. I moaned into the tart pussy, savoring her tight snatch gripping my dick. Pleasure rippled through me. I groaned at how good that was. How amazing she felt around me. She wiggled her hips back and forth, stirring that hot snatch around my dick. Yummy nummy bunny! the one riding my face moaned as the others gasped out around us. There were hundreds of them who all wanted my dick. I licked at the pussy on my face, craving some breast milk. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anni the Bimbo Warrior Smooch! Mint said before planting her lips righty on me. I moaned into her mouth as the pain in my tummy all melty away. I could feel the flesh all merging all back together and being all wholey and fixed. I was no longer feeling ouchie. Her tongue thrusty into my mouth as I gripped her rump. I wantyed to do such wickedy thingies to her. Master! cried Cally. He's not hidying in the bear. Only nasty thingies in there, Erotha said. Ooh, ooh, Bitch is smelling something! I broke the kiss with nicey Mint and gasped, No time for smoochies! Master has to be foundy! We won't win all his cummies if we don't findy him! Righty-o! Mint cried and darted from me. That's not the righty way! Cally gasped. Mint! Mint, that's wrongy. Bitch is going this way! She's all lovey dovey to Master and wants to sucky his dick and be showered in all his pee-pee! Yay! Mint turned around scampered after Bitch. Mint kisses her, healing her from the bear attack. I skipped after them, such an eager beavery bimbo to findy him and lovey him and sucky his cock and ridey his dick and cummy so hardy on him because I loveyed Master. He owned me. I had to be ownyed by him. Yay! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Johnson I was so thankful Mother Usagiko had shown back up. The matriarch had those big tits. I grabbed them and pulled them to me. I latched onto her nipple and suckled on her. I sank onto the ground, drawing her down with me. My head spun. I had cum fourteen or sixteen times. I was pushing my limit. My cock was starting to ache and I was parched. So it was wonderful to gulp down the soothing breast milk. It was refreshing and sweet. Ooh, drinky up you breedy male! she squealed as another bimbo-bunny gripped my cock and pressed me into her butt-crack. Assy breedying time! the bimbo-bunny squealed and plunged her asshole down on my cock. I groaned around the nipple in my mouth at that velvety asshole sinking down my dick. With the milk warming my belly, I felt like I had a second wind. I gulped down the milk, enjoying the cum spilling down my throat. I loved this delight. I suckled down the breast milk as that tight asshole worked up and down my dick. She gripped me with her velvety asshole, gasping as she did. I couldn't see her, just those big boobs of Mother Usagiko swaying before me. I squeezed them both, milk gushing from her nipples. One flooded my mouth while the other bathed my cheek. That felt so good. It was such a relaxing sensation. I groaned as the asshole massaged my dick. Yay! Yay! squealed the bimbo-bunny riding me. A biggie cock in my breedy assyhole! I want babies! I gulped down more of Mother Usagiko's milk. I swallowed it all, filling my belly with refreshing delight. It must be full of all the vitamins and minerals that a man needed to keep fucking. My dick was already throbbing harder. I nursed hard. Her milk squirted into my mouth. I savored that creamy delight before gulping it down. She cooed as I did. The other bimbo-bunny rode me fast. Her tight asshole worked up and down my dick. Yesy yes, assy breedying is the besty best! squealed that naughty bimbo-bunny. Naw-uh! Pussy breedying is the besty best! another gasped. I'll provey it! Anally breedying is! I'll provey it! She plunged her asshole down my cock. She took my dick to the hilt in her bowels. I groaned at how incredible she felt. It was just a wondrous treat to have her riding me. I loved it so much. She swelled the pressure in my nuts. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming in her. I gulped down the invigorating breast milk. That stuff was sweet and delicious. I had to find away to make Erotha lactate. Maybe the App would hold the answers. I suckled down her breast milk. I gulped it all down as that asshole rode me faster and faster. I hurtled toward my climax. I didn't care if the bimbo-bunny climaxed before me or not. I just wanted to erupt in her. She plunged down me. I exploded. My hot cum spurted into her asshole. I flooded her with all that I had. I grunted, spurting into her again and again. She squealed as she felt my cum flooding her bowels. Her anal sheath spasmed around me. She suckled at me. Yes! I groaned, my mouth popping off the bimbo-bunny's nipple. The pleasure hammered my mind. I loved the feel of the cum spurting out of me. I filled her up with spurt after spurt of my spunk. A wave of dizziness washed over me. Her anal sheath suckled at me. Ooh, ooh, anally breedying! she cooed, her asshole writhing around me. So goody! the other gasped. Now it's pussy breedying! She shoved the bimbo-bunny sitting on my cock off me. The other one fell over. Mother Usagiko gasped and jumped away. I groaned, wanting to drink more of her breast milk. The other bimbo-bunny straddled me, her gray ears flopping. Pussy breedying! she cried out like it was a holy word or something. She grabbed my dirty dick and pressed my tip into the folds of her pussy. She plunged her cunt down my dick. I groaned at the warmth of her silky snatch engulfing my dick. It was so incredible to have her doing that. She swallowed me. I smiled in delight at the warmth of her cunt massaging me. She gripped me with that hot snatch. She worked up and down me with her hot cunt, polishing my pole. Her big boobs bounced above me. Did her tits lactate? I gripped them and squeezed. No milk squirted for her nipples. Damn, I groaned as her hot cunt worked up and down me. She gripped my dick with her silky snatch, buffing off the other bimbo-bunny's asshole. Damn, damn, damn! Cock, cock, cocky cock! squealed the bimbo, clapping her hands. Ooh, ooh, breedy my pussy! Yeah, I groaned, needing more breast milk. That stuff was good, but... I had the energy. I bucked upward and bounced her on my cock. I fucked into her cunt. She squealed as my as her tits heaved. They slapped together and rippled in such sexy ways. I grinned at her as she squeezed her twat around me. Her pussy plunged down me as the other bimbo-bunny was getting her ass reamed now by a carrot. Cummy carrots! the bimbo fucking her asshole squealed. She ripped it out and started eating the dirty vegetable covered in my cum. Bimbo-bunnies were wild things. I fucked upward into the bimbo riding me. She gasped, her floppy ears and heavy tits bouncing. Her face twisted in delight as her pussy clamped down on me. She felt so amazing. I loved it. Her cunt massaged me, sending me closer and closer to bursting. I loved the feel of her hot twat massaging my dick. She worked that twat up and down me faster and faster as I fucked upward. Her vulva slapped down into my pubic mound. She must be feeling that in her clit. It must be bursting with sparks that showered through her, bringing her closer and closer to cumming. Ooh, ooh, that's so great good! she gasped. I lovey it! Me, too, I groaned, savoring her hot cunt. I fucked her with force. Let me feel that pussy going wild around me! Yesy yes! She leaned over me and planted her big boobs onto my chest. She kissed me. Her lips melted to mine as she humped her pussy up and down my cock. I gripped her ass, brushing her cottontail. The bimbo-bunny worked that delicious cunt up and down me, polishing my pole. She buffed off all that other bimbo's ass with that tight snatch. I groaned as she did that. She felt so good on me. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts as she brought me to the brink of cumming. That sweet pussy massaged the crown of my cock. Her tongue danced with mine. She kissed me with such force. She swirled her tongue around in my mouth. I loved how she kissed me with that hot mouth. How she made love to me. It was a passionate moment. Her pussy clamped down hard on me. She broke the kiss and gasped, Pussy breedying! Her cunt went wild. Fuck! I groaned and erupted into her cunt. I filled her pussy up with my jizz. I splashed my spunk against her womb, breeding her. I knew I was knocking her up like I had the other bimbo-bunnies. At least, the ones who got my cum in their cunts. Spurt after spurt fired into her. The dizzying pleasure swept through me. Stars flashed across my eyes. I groaned at the heat rushing through me. It was an incredible rush to have all this spunk gushing through me. It was fantastic. I loved who amazing it was. Just how fantastic it was to have all this pleasure rushing through me. Pussy breedying! she cooed. Damn straight! I snarled. My nuts unloaded over and over into her fertile cunt. I filled the bimbo-bunny up with all my spunk. I felt incredible doing that. Just fantastic. All the pleasure rushed through me. The dizzying heat danced over my thoughts. I gripped her ass as I dumped the last of my cum into her pussy. I filled her to the brim with all the spunk that I had. It was an awesome moment. I loved it so much. I loved it as the dizzying heat rushed through me. I groaned as her pussy spasmed around me while I savored the heat. Pussy breedying is the besty best! the bunny girl squealed before rising off me and hopping away. I panted, watching her bound through the orgy, jumping over bunny girls eating pussies or fucking each other with carrots. The best! I smiled and forced myself to stand. There was a cutie that had to be fucked in the pussy. She was fucking another bimbo-bunny with a carrot. I moved it up behind her and lined up my cock. I panted, feeling lightheaded. I needed more breast milk, but... I had bimbo-bunnies to breed. Fuck, would I make it? I thrust into her cunt, hoping to find out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anni the Bimbo Warrior We had walkied and walkied and walkied all longy day. That was when we came to a thicky bush. Bitch growled at it. The bush was so thicky and high. I stared at it with the others. The sun was all settying. It was growing all darky in the world, and Master was still missing. Master! I shouted and stamped my foot in frustryness! I was all frustratey. Master, come out! We wanna fucky! Yay, stop fuckying all those bunny girly girls and fucky us! Cally gasped. What? I asked I can hear him groaning and gasping and fucking all those bunny girlies! She pointed at the bush. They're on the othery side. Can't you hear him? Master! I whipped out my swordy and squealed, slashing at it. Twigs and leaves and bits of planty plants went all a flying about me. I cutty a hole right through it and darted through to find all these bunny girly girls just humping each other and fuckying each oth er and eating carrots out of each other's pussies with their cutie cottonbally tails all quivering. There's Master! Cally said, pointing to a distant blur of shapes all movying together. He's fuckying all those bunny girly girls! Master! I cried and ran forward. Intrudery girls! gasped a bunny girl ripping a strappy-on out of another bunny girl's pussy. She pointed at me, her floppy ears all floppying about. Get them! They can breedy us! another squealed as the bunny girls hoped at us. Master! I cried out as they surged at me. At all of us. There were so many cuties, their boobies all bouncying. I hardly raised my sword before they were on me. Then I was slapped down by hottie cunt on my face. I hit the ground as the bunny girly girls were all over me. They were lickying my pussy and suckying on my nipples and I was feastying on that cunny grindying all sweetie on my lips. I lickeyed at her. No, no, wait. Master! I tried to get up, but the bunny ninny girls were on me. I have to find Master and fucky him. Master! Just breedy me! the bunny girl riding my face gasped. She ground her sweetie pussy on my lips. Now, you humany slut! You're ours now! I'm Masters! I cried. We're Master's bimboy-whores! Let him fucky us now! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Johnson The world spun around me as the bimbo-bunny worked her cunt up and down my cock. She plunged down my dick and squeezed her pussy around me. She worked back up me. I groaned at the feel of her on me. My head pounded. I licked my parched lips. I had pumped my cum into so many bimbo-bunnies' cunts. I had flooded them with my jizz thirty or forty times. Pussies. Assholes. Mouths. My dick ached from the hot twats working up and down me. Cummies! the bimbo-bunny moaned, her white ears flopping. She grinned at me. I lovey your biggie dick. Yay! She plunged down my cock. Her pussy went wild around me. Fuck! I groaned, my nuts responding. A wave of dizziness rushed over me. I erupted into her pussy. I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her pussy. Her cunt suckled at me. Breast milk! Cummies! the bimbo-bunny howled. I spurted over and over again, the pleasure slamming through my mind. It felt so good for one amazing moment. I loved it all so much. I savored all that bliss sweeping through me. It was just amazing having it rushing through me. Just wondrous. Yes, I groaned. That's good, but I need something to eat. I need breast milk. Cummies! squealed another bimbo-bunny. My turny turn! Okey-dokey! the one on my cock hopped off as another jumped on and plunged her cunt down my dick. I groaned. I didn't have the strength to get up. I didn't have the strength to do anything. The sun was setting. I had been fucking for hours and hours. My eyes closed. My heart pounded in my chest. I licked my parched lips as another hot cunt slid down my sore dick. I just had to give up. To close my eyes and let oblivion take me. Master! I knew that voice. Master! Master! Helpy us! It was Anni. Mastery! Mastery Sir! I need your pee-pee! Cally. Just let me fucky your cock with my hugey titties, Master! But these naughty bunny girly girls are Erotha's words cut off. Master! squealed Mint. I wanna licky you, not pussy! You! My bimbos had found me? They were here, in this madness. My eyes opened. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: In Another World with My Bimbo App Nine: Popping the Bimbo Catgirl's Cherry Summary: Mark's newest bimbo adventurer has a cherry in need of popping. Keywords: MF FF MFF mc oral cremapie facial anal 1st titty ws exhib voy fantasy magic isekai viol Copywrite 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader for helping out! Mark Johnson Cally moved off Mint. My bimbo-catgirl lay on the ground, her face coated in pussy cream. Even after the bimbofication, she only had round breasts. A petite thing with her cat ears thrusting out of her black hair and her green, slitted eyes full of empty-headed lusts. Yay! Yay! Yay! she squealed, her legs spread wide. Her hairless, virgin pussy on full display. Master's biggie dickie in my cunty! I wanna have a cock in me! Pleasey please! Fucky me, Master! Fucky her! Cally said, my busty elf clapping her hands together. She had a bit of my cum dripping down her chin. She had sucked me off in such a delicious way. I had loved it. Just fucky her so hardy hard! Fucky! Fucky! Fucky! moaned Anni as she sat on Erotha's face, grinding her twat on my bimbo-enchanter's face. I lovey fuckies! Don't I know, I said and sank to the ground, my cock throbbing before me. I aimed it right at Mint's cunt. She squirmed there, looking so delicious. So ready to be pounded by my big dick. I knew I was so ready to just fuck into her and make her cum. I pressed my cock into Mint's virgin pussy. The bimbo-druid started purring. The delicious rumbling sound rose in her throat as I rubbed my cock up and down her wet folds. I pushed at her hymen and loved the feel of that elastic membrane stretching before me. Her virginity guarded me from entering her. The formerly lesbian catgirl whimpered in delight. Her green eyes sparkled. I thrust harder against her maidenhead. Her hymen stretched more. She gasped as her cherry popped. Yay! she squealed as I penetrated her once-pure flesh. Shit, I groaned as I sank into her deflowered heaven. Her tight pussy gripped me. I loved that sensation. I leaned over her as more and more of my cock vanished into her twat until I nuzzled into her cervix. Oh, shit, Minx. You're so tight. She arched her back, her round tits jiggling. Master's biggie dick is in me! Yay! I have his cock in me! I'm his bimboy-druid! My fucking catgirl-whore! I groaned, watching her ears twitch. She purred louder, looking so happy. I lowered myself down to her body until I was resting on my elbows. My nuts twitched as they hung against her taint. I drew back my cock, savoring that hot flesh massaging my dick. Her face twisted in delight, her purrs rumbling from her throat. I thrust back into her deflowered snatch. She gasped. I loved having that hot pussy around me. It was so heavenly being in her cunt. I loved every second of it. I thrust away at her twat. I fucked her cunt again and again, burying into her pussy with hard strokes. I fucked her with all my might, reveling in that hot twat around my dick. Goddamn, I groaned, burying into her over and over again. She clamped that hot twat around me. Shit, you got a cunt, Mint! I gots a cunty cunt! she squealed in delight. Yay! Yippee yay! Cally clapped her hands together, her long, pointed ears twitching. I have a cunty cunt, too! Me threes! Anni moaned. Ooh, ooh, and Erotha's all lickying it and lappying at it and she's makying my cunty cunt feel so greaty good. Ooh, ooh, Erotha! Yay! I loved the sounds of Annie cumming on Erotha's face. I savored them as I pumped away at Mint's hot cunt. I buried my dick deep and hard into her pussy. I fucked her with force, ramming into her twat over and over again. Her hot pussy squeezed down on me. She held me tight with that wondrous grip. It felt amazing having her twat gripping me like that. I groaned, pounding her with hard strokes. Mint purred loudly, her hands stroking my sides. Ooh, ooh, your cock goes innie me and outie me and innie me and outie me! she gasped. I lovey it! My pussy feels so greaty! Just so greaty good with your dick in me, Master! Ooh, ooh, I wanna always have your dick in me! Me, too! Cally squealed, her hands massaging her boobs. Yaaaaaay! howled Annie in the throes of her orgasm. She drowned Erotha. If I was only in your pussy, then I couldn't fuck other women, I said. And you wouldn't want me to only have one cunt for the rest of my life. Oh, no, gasped Mint, her eyes widening. I wouldn't want that, Master! No, no, no! You needs lots and lots and lots of cunty holes to fuck again and again and again! I won't be sellyfish at all. Nope. I'll be a goody fish and share you! I almost lost my rhythm. Almost. Bimbos said the dumbest things. God, how I loved them. I kept fucking Mint's cunt, the pressure building and building at the tip of my cock. I rose toward that wonderful orgasm. I would dump so much cum into her snatch. Just flood her with everything that I had. She squeezed down around me, massaging me. She humped up into me, her cute face twisting in delight. She had caused so many problems, but now she was my good little bimbo-slut. My catgirl druid who would do whatever I wanted. I slammed to the hilt in her. Master's dickie cock! she gasped. I'm gonna have cummies on it! My pussy feels so greaty good. I was a lezziebean so I would wait for your awesomey cock! Yes! I growled. Now you're my dick-loving whore! I love your dick, Master! she squealed as her pussy convulsed around my cock, showing me just how much she did love my cock. I savored that hot twat writhing around me. I pumped away at her, savoring the heat of her spasming around me. She suckled at me with such hunger. It was a beautiful thing having her climaxing around my dick. I groaned, savoring that hot delight. I pumped away at her. I fucked into her with force. I loved how she spasmed around my cock. Her flesh suckled at me in such a sweet way. I groaned, burying into her spasming snatch, her flesh suckling at me. I rose toward my orgasm. Shit! I groaned as I erupted. Master's cummies in my pussy! she gasped, hugging me to her. I held her, loving the feel of her round breasts against my chest as I dumped my jizz into her pussy. Her cunt writhed around me, suckling at me. Pleasure shot through me. Stars burst across my vision as I dumped all my spunk into her. Spurt after mighty spurt of my cum pumped into her snatch. I filled her up with all my spunk. The pleasure swept through me. I groaned at the way her cunt writhed around me. She suckled at me with such force. It was an amazing rush. Shit, shit, shit, I groaned, spurting into her pussy over and over again. That's so good. Goddamn, that's amazing! Yesy yes, amazing! she gasped. Her purrs rumbled from her as she wrung my cock dry. My balls emptied themselves in her. I grunted with that last spurt of cum that I fired into her pussy. I felt so good. The pleasure washed through me as she rippled around me. It was a delight. A pure bliss suffused my body. Damn, I groaned. I glanced up to see Anni over me. She rubbed her tits, the empty-headed bimbo-fighter licking her lips. I knew what she wanted. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Anni Master was just the bestiest best man in the wholey world. He was such an awesomey hero. He'd beat that demon lordy loser up to the northy. Way, way, way far away. My big boobs swayed as I leaned over and nuzzled my face into Mint's sloppy cunny cunt. She had all of Master's jizzies leaking out of her, and I got to lappy them all up. Yay. I licked at her, gathering up all those delicious cummies. Salty and yummy and flavored by tart pussy. Goody, I moaned and lickyed her again, wiggling my hips. My pussy drippy dripped with lots of juices that all ran down my thighs and made me all squirmy and itchy. So goody, Mint! You're so awesomey! You're awesomey, too! gasped Mint. Anni! Anni! Damn, Master said. The wondermus man pressed his wettie dick between my butty-cheeks. I squealed as lickyed at Mint's pussy. Master was going assy-fuck me. Eat that cunt, Anni! Yesy, Master! I moaned and lappyed at Mint's cummy-filled cunt. Master drilled that amazey dick of his against my assyhole. I shuddered as my analy ring widened to swallowy him. I stretchedy open wider and wider, moaning into Mint's nummy cummy pussy. I thrust my tongue into her, gathering up all the jizzy goodies. My assyhole surrendered to Master's cock. He popped into me with a grunt. Anni! Master! I squealed as his awesomey cock sank deeper and deeper into my buttyhole. I shuddered at how amazeying that felt. I whimpered into Mint's cunt. Master's cock in my assyhole. Yay! Yay! Mint squealed, her round boobs jiggling. They were so small and cute and little compared to my biggie titties. Fucky her assyhole, Master! I lovedy it when you fuckyed mine. Yes, you did, growled Master as his biggie dick all bottomed out in me. There was so much of his cock in me. He just filled me up to the birmmy brim with all his cock. I shuddered in delight, feeling so greaty from that. Just so greaty good. Master gripped my hips and drew back his dick. My bowels clamped down on him. I whimpered into Mint's pussy, my tongue dancying around in her snatchy hole to find more cummies. I scooped them out, loveying how they melted across my tongue. Mint squeezed her thighs around my head as Master thrusty his dick into my assyhole. He buried so deepy into me. I loveyed it. He pumped away at my buttyhole, just fuckying me with his wondermus cock. I moaned into Mint's snatch. Anni! Anni! she gasped, her roundy titties quivering. Ooh, ooh, licky all those cummies out of me! All of them! I moaned, Master's cock pumping innie and outie of my buttyhole. He grunted as he fucked my bowels so hardy hard. He thrusty away at me, burying into my analy sheath with his mighty cock. I whimpered, all the goody heat melting down to my cunt. My pussy drank it all in and my orgasmy fun built and built in me. I wiggled my hips, stirrying my assyhole around his cock. I was so ready to just cummy on him. He grunted as he fucked me, his hands stroking my sides. I loveyed his touch. He found my big boobies and squeezed them. Shit, that asshole, Anni, he groaned as he pumped away at my buttyhole. You're going to make me cum! Make Master cummy! Erotha moaned. She sounded like Cally was doing naughty wotty thingies to her. That's so goody. Ooh, ooh, use your slutty assyhole to make him all bursty with joy! Yesy I will, I moaned into Mint's cunt, my tongue plunging back into her pussy. I had to find all the cummies she had. Every lasty drop. I swirled around in her, lickying up that delighty joy. I swirlyed about in her, searching and searching for all of those nummy treats. Her tarty juices soaked my tongue. Where was more of Master's jizzies? I wanted to find them all, but I was only tasting her pussy. I squeezed my buttyhole tight down on Master's dick, loveying the heat burning down to my twat as I searched through her cunty hole, wiggling my tongue deeper and deeper to find his salty delight. Nothing. Just pussy. Had I cleaned him all up? That meant I was a goody bimbo that had ate all his jizzies, but it also meant there were no more jizzies for me to enjoy. I whimpered, his cock all hammerying my butthole and driving me closery and closery to cummying. I wiggled my hips and realized what I had to do. I had to make Mint squeally and gaspy and cummy, too. I lickyed at her pussy. I stroked up and down her folds, brushing her cute clitty. She bucked, her round boobs jiggling. She purred louder as I stroked her clitty. She was a clitty kitty cutie. I giggled at that, Master pumping away at my assyhole. Shit, I am going to cum in your asshole, grunted Master as he fucked my buttyhole. Damn, Anni! Damn! Yay, yay! Cummy in my buttyhole! I moaned and suckled on the kitty's clitty. Mint gasped, her hands kneading her boobies like how Master's kneaded mine. He squeezed them and fuckyed hard at my analy sheath. I whimpered around Mint's clitty, all that goody heat soakying into my pussy. I was so closey. Mint tossed her head is nibbled on her cute bud. My tongue danced over it, frantically lickying at her as Master hammered my analy sheath. His nuts slapped into my taint all full of his jizzies. I was so ready to cummies. Mint beat me to it, squealing. Anni! Her tarty juices gushed out of her pussy and soaked my mouth. She bathed me with all that passion. I groaned, lickying up her passion. All her juices. I loveyed drowning in them as Master buried his dick into my assyhole. I bursty in delighty joy. My buttyhole spasmed around Master's cock as my pussy writhed. Juices all gushied down my thighs. Just pouring down my legs as the ecstasy flooded through my body. Cummy delights washed over my mind. Yesy yes, Master! I squealed into Mint's pussy, his cock pumpying away at my writhing assyhole. Cummies in me, Master! Cummies! Erotha moaned. Yesy yes! Big cummies! Fucking biggest, he growled and buried into my buttyhole. Her erupted. I moaned in delighty joy at all his jizzies spurting into my assyhole. I spasmed all around him, suckling at him as I lickeyed up the tarty juices gushing out of Mint's pussy. She squealed and purred while I shuddered. Master squeezedy my boobies. He kneaded them as he pumped more and more of his spunk into my assyhole. My bowels all spasmed around him, milkying him. I felt so greaty good. More and more orgasmy rapture swept through me. That's it! groaned Master. That's fucking it! He filled my buttyhole with all his joyous cummies. I spasmed around him, moaning into Mint's nummy pussy. I rubbed my face into her juicy folds, coating myself in all her tarty juices. She was so awesomey. Just so awesomey. Damn, Master grunted as he pumped a final blast of cummies into my asshole. Always a pleasure to fuck my first bimbo in the ass. Is it a pleasure to fuck me in the ass? I asked. I was his bimbo-fighter, not his firsty bimbo. He chuckled. That's you, dummy. You're my first bimbo. Cally's my second. Erotha's my third. Mint's my fourth. Ooooooooh, I said. Ooh, you did bimbofy me firsty! Yay! I'm firsty! Such happy joy washed through me as Master pulled his cock out of my assyhole. I beamed from ear to ear with tarty cream dripping off my chin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mint Aaaaahhhhhhh, I moaned, my tail swishing behind me as I opened wide and swallowed Master's dirty dick. My ears twitched at the soury flavor of Anni's assyhole. I suckled so hardy on Master's cock, loving that earthy dearthy flavor. I shuddered as I knelt before Master. He was so strongy. So manly and handsomey. The lezziebean me hated men. I was so glad not to be a lezziebean. Or any sort of bean. I was a bimbo. A bimbo-druid owned by Master. I purred around his cock as I suckled on him. I bobbed my head, loveying his dick with my mouth and my tongue and my lips and my tongue. Shit, Mint, he groaned, stroking my head between my ears. They twitched as I closed my eyes. That felt so greaty good. My tail swished faster as I bobbed my head. I had to polishy his dick cleany of Anni's buttyhole. I loveyed that sour flavor. It filled my mouth. So dirty and depraved. Only a goody bimbo like me would do this. Not a nasty, meany lezziebean. My cheeks hollowed as I suckled hardy on his cock. He groaned. I opened his eyes and loveyed the expression on his manly face. He had a square jaw and bold nose and even whiskers. I squealed in delighty joy at being his bimbo as I nursedy on him. That's it, Mint, he groaned, his fingers sliding through my hair. Shit, that's it. Suck my dick clean. Goddamn, you're a bimbo-whore. I was. His bimboy-whore. I wanted to be owned by him forevery and every and every. I would be a goody bimbo-whore and sucky on his cock and nursey on his dick and swirly my tongue around his pole and polishy him all cleany. I bobbed my head, my tail all swishing and slashing and swishing. I suckled, the soury flavor fading. That meant I was doing goody even though it was tasty. My tongue stroked around his cock and made him groan. He twitched in my mouth. Damn, he groaned, gripping the top of my head. That felt so greaty good. Keep that up, Mint. You're going to get a mouthful of cum. I wanted more than a mouthful. I wanted a belly full. I had to sucky so hard. Goddamn! He shuddered. Fuck, Mint! I purred around his cock as I swirled my tongue. All that dirty flavor faced, but his salty jizzy goodiness grew. I loveyed that taste. I wanted it all spurting into my mouth. Just erupting over and over into my mouth and splashing against the back of my throat. That would be so nummy. My pussy clenched and relaxed and clenched as I nursedy on his cock. There was no more earthy soury assy flavor. Just his precummy saltyiness. That was so goody. I suckled on him, wanting it all. I would make him have a hugey climax. Just keep sucking, he groaned. Like I would stop! I loveyed suckying on his cock. Damn, Mint, he groaned. Just a little more. I purred so loudly around his cock, his hand gripping my head. He held me tight as I nursed on him. My tongue stroked around my crown. His dick twitched in my mouth. All that salty precummies were so goody. He must be so closey. Which meant I was so closey to getting my salty treat. I nursedy with all my might, bobbing my head. He groaned with such passion. Such manly delight. This was so muchy better than lickying pussy like a lezziebean. I was suckying cock like a bimboy-whore. Fuck, yes! he growled and erupted. I squealed as all that nummy salty yummy cummy fired into my mouth. I gulped it down to get that belly full of jizzies. More and more of his spunky erupted from his cock. My pussy clenched, all wettie and hottie. That's fucking it, he snarled. Mint, you fucking catgirl-whore. Yes, yes, you're my bimbo-slut! I was! Yay! I gulped down more and more of his salty jizzies. His cummies poured all creamy down my throat. I loveyed it. This was such a perfecty moment. I quivered, my tail all swishying back and forth. He grunted, spurting his seed again and again into my mouthy hole. I loved every lasty drop sliding down my throat. I suckled to get it all out of him. That was such a greaty moment. I was all happy to enjoy this treaty treat. This was just perfecty. He erupted one final time. I purred so loudly as the cum poured into my belly. Yummy. Damn, he said and opened his mouth wide, yawning. Shit, I'm tired. Let's get back to bed. We got a long day of adventuring tomorrow. I popped my mouth off and squealed, Yesy, we do! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Erotha My boobies were all itchy when I woke. Itchy for a cock. Master's cock. I had livedy so long. I sorta vaguely remembered my borying dummy life of no sex with Master. Hardly any sex at all. I was all focused on stupidy stuff like levelying up to fight the demon lord's dummy minions and stoppying all his evil. So lame. I shoulda been a bimboy. Then I would have been fuckying Master for so many years. Just enjoying him and loveying him and cummying with him. That was the bestiest best. Climaxing. Cummying. Orgasyming. Burstying with joyie delight. Now I was no longer stupied. I was just a dummy bimboy-slut who got to lovey Master all the time. I was all young and hot and sexy and busty. I had hugey tits. Just the biggiest boobies ever. And they were all itchy. Master was sleeping. He had Mint snuggled up on one side of him and Anni on the other. Me and Cally had slept on the outside, but they were all dummies who were asleep and not smarty bimbos like me ready to wake Master up in the bestiest way possible. With a titty fuck! I crawled into position. Master lay on his back, his cock all hardy and woody and I need of my boobies. They were so heavy. I cupped them as I knelt between his thighs. I wrapped them around his cock. My softy titties engulfed his thicky dick. I smiled at that. This was just what I was madey for. Master bimbofied me so I could give him the greatiest titty fucks in the world. I worked my boobies up and down and up his cock. I stroked his thicky shaft, his precummes spilling out and gleaming on the tip before my titties swallowed him all. Then his crown re-emerged with more precum. I licked up the drop. He groaned and shifted. I licked up the drop, savoring that flavor. It was such a yummy thrill to do that. I was all happy to licky at his cock before sliding my boobies back up and swallowing all of him. Then he emerged again. Peekyboo, I squealed and licked his tip. It was so much funnies to work my titties upy and downy his cock. I fuckyed his throbbing dick with my boobies. My big and soft and hugey breasties. I lickyed his tip every time I saw it. Just savorying that salty precummies. Shit, he groaned. Erotha? Master! I squealed. My boobies told me you needed a titty fuck! Goddamn, I did, he groaned. Shit, that's the best way to deal with morning wood. What is? I asked, workying my boobies up and down his dick. And what's morning wood, Master? Fucking air-headed bimbos, he groaned. Fucking love you. Just keep working those tits up and down my dick. You don't need to worry our pretty head about anything. Okey-dokey! I smiled at him as I kept fucking his dick. I'll just make you cummies. Bimbos don't need to think. Damn straight. I licked the tip of his cock again. Nope. I didn't need dummy thoughts. That was for stupidy old hags who didn't know how to fucky their Master and enjoy cummies. I loved cummies and would enjoy all of them. Just every lasty one in the world. I squeezed my boobies even tighter around his cock, loveying how warm he felt between my titties. He felt so amazeying between them. I worked my boobies up and down him as fasty as I could. He groaned as I licked up all those cummies. The others were waking up, but they didn't get to titty fuck him because I was doing it. I had the bestiest boobies for fuckying Master's cock. I licked at his tip, the salty precum all staining my tongue. I knew that meant he was getting closer and closer to cummies. I wanted him to have all the cummies he could and spurt over my face and drench me in his jizzies. That would be just perfect. I flicked my tongue over his crown. He groaned as I did that. Such happiness spread over his face. He grinned at me. Shit, I'm going to cum all over your fucking face, Erotha! Master groaned. Yay! I squealed. Cummies all over me!' I stared down his cock, watching his spongy tip emerging again and again from between my boobies. I squeezed my biggie titties around his dick, massagying him with my softy mounds. He ground, his cock twitching. With a growl, his dick exploded with cummies. They splashed across my face. Mint and Anni and Cally all cheered me on as Master painted my face in his jizzies. I opened my mouth wide, catching all his nummy spunk. I loveyed that salty flavor. He grunted over and over again as he spurted more and more of his cum across my face. Such happy joy washed through me. That was just such a perfecty treat for me to experience. He just coated in all his jizzies. Fuck, fuck, fuck, he grunted. Damn, suck on the tip, Erotha! Suck it, slut! I swallowed the tip of his cock. A last blast of his salty cummies shot into my mouth. I moaned on delight. I suckled on him, wanting more of that deliciousy treat. I shuddered as he grabbed the top of my head and forced my lips further down his cock. That's it, he panted. Just... yes. Something new gushed out of his cock. Not salty cum but acrid pee. He pissyed in my mouth. I moaned in delight and gulped down all his urine. I trembled, my pussy so hot. I was so glady that he used me like a bimboy-whore. That's it, he groaned, sounding so relieved. Just swallow all that piss. Lucky, Cally whimpered. I gulped down all his pee. Just swallowed every last pissy drop. It poured down into my belly as his cummies dripped down my face. I shuddered, pussy cream running all hottie down my thighs. What a wonderful treat. He filled my belly up with all his pee. I gulped it down, his acrid urine making me shiver. Only a bimboy-whore would love this. Old dummy me would have hated this. But she was a stupid old pruny bitch, not a young and hot and awesomey bimbo like me. Yay. Master groaned as his piss petered out. A few more spurts of that salty delight, than it was all gone. I swallowed it down, feeling so good. I popped my mouth off his cock with a wet plop. He grinned at me as I smiled at him. That was great, Erotha, he said. Damn, what a great way to start the day! I beamed at him. I was so glady to serve him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mark Johnson I felt great as I marched through the Blackmoss Forest. Another day adventuring in a fantasy world with my Bimbo App. I was in my armor, my ax and flail on my belt. My four party members were with me. We were on a quest. We had to kill the Dark Hand Kobolds. I had to bring back twenty ears as proof for twenty silver pieces. I hoped to find some kobold women with them to take as sex slaves. Bimbo sex slaves. God, the App was amazing. The forest was as dark as usual as we headed farther north. The trees all had their coating of black moss. The shadowy lichen made all the trees look blighted and diseased, but they really were healthy. The moss here was just... black. It wasn't evil or anything. I had no idea why it wasn't green. Didn't it need photosynthesis? Or was it a parasite on the trees, feeding off the nutrients. I really didn't know I supposed in a world with magic, it really didn't matter if it worked the way things did back in my world. The moss might have magic or something. After a few hours of adventuring, Cally stopped. Her ears twitched. I glanced at her as she looked around. She was a bimbo-hunter, so she probably had the best listen skill out of all of us. I mean, this was based off an RPG game. So we probably all had stats that gave us various skills. Listen. Spot. Like D&D or something. There, she hissed, pointing at a bush ahead of us. As if the monster in there knew its ambush was spoiled, it burst out of it and shot straight for Anni standing beside me. She gasped in surprise as the black snake struck before she could block. It bit her in the thigh. She squealed in pain, her leg swelling from the wound. She fell down on the ground and spasmed. Poison? Fuck. The snake drew back. It was... blurry. Smeared in darkness or something. I drew my ax as it hissed at us. Shadow Serpent! cried Cally as I swung at it. I missed. The ax slashed through darkness, but I didn't hit the snake. It was like it wasn't quite where it appeared to me. I slashed at it again, missing. The snake snarled and its tongue swept at my feet, striking me and knocking me down. Fuck, I growled. Anni! Mint gasped and jumped on Anni. She kissed Anni on the lips, using her bimbo-druid skill Rejuvenating Kiss. Anni gasped, the wound in her leg healing. She whimpered and pressed herself back up as I gained my feet, too. The snake slithered to the right, leaving a blur of darkness that was hard to spot. Mint leaped at it and slashed at with the metal claws she wore. She tore into the flesh. She hit it. Damn. Master! Erotha said, ripping her dildo-wand out of her pussy and thrust it against my weapon. It glowed with the enchantment. Thanks! My busty bimbo-enchantress smiled at me as she thrust her dildo-wand back beneath her skirt and buried into her cunt. Her back arched as she moaned in delight. She wiggled her toy around in her cunt and ripped it out. Anni! she darted over to Anni and touched her sword. Ooh, yay, pussy-sword! Anni cried. I grinned and darted for the snake. It coiled up nearby. It snapped out at me. I dodged it and swung at the creature, but not quite where it appeared. Just a tad to the right. I hit the snake. Blood spurted. The shadows wreathing it rippled for a moment. The snake snarled in fury. The jaws snapped at me and struck my chainmail coat. The fangs scraped across my armor but don't bite into me. It hissed and dodged one of Cally's arrows. My bimbo-elf gasped in disappointment while Anni rushed up. Icky snake! she cried and swung her enchanted sword. She cut the sneak badly. It snarled in pain and retreated. It slithered fast to the side, rushing for Mint. She jumped to dodge its attack, snarling like an angry cat. She landed on all fours, her tail swishing, the bow tied on it rustling. Cally! Cally! Erotha pressed her dripping dildo-wand to Cally's bow. It glowed. Shooty it! Yay! Cally squealed and drew back her enchanted bow. A glowing air hissed across the battlefield. The missile struck the snake in the eye. It recoiled back as Cally jumped for joy thanks to her Bimbo Lucky Shot ability. Anni darted in, but the angry snake snapped at her. She flicked out her sword, parrying the attack. She giggled for joy as she slashed, striking the enemy again. Erotha flicked her pussy juices from the end of her wand. Where they struck, the shadowy serpent snarled in pain. I rushed at it and slashed with my ax. Is truck it in the head, cutting through scales and gouging the skull. It turned and attacked at me. I whipped out my flail and slapped the leather tails into its head, knocking the attack to the side before it could bite my leg. I raised my ax to slam down on the snake, but it darted in a second time, blurring. It struck my thigh, fangs piercing through my leather pants. Fuck! I snarled at the intense pain. Agony shot from the wound. The venom burned up to my crotch. The pain almost overwhelmed me. It was far worse than a bite should be. My vision blurred as I stumbled back. My legs wanted to collapse beneath me. Shit fucking cock-sucker! I growled. Master! Master! Mint cried. My bimbo-druid jumped at me and kissed me. The moment her soft lips touched mine, such warmth flooded through me. The euphoria surged through my body and drove back the pain. The agony assaulting my leg and crotch vanished. Thanks, I said as she jumped clear. Her magic stayed in me. It wasn't an instant cure, but was mending the wound in my leg. Anni slashed and missed. The snake turned to strike her when Cally's arrow stuck it in the head. The serpent ripped its gaze toward her. I swung my ax. The snake dodged, blurring out of the way. Its tail swept for my legs. I jumped over them and hacked off its head. My ax cut through its neck. The body flopped to the ground, black blood pouring out of the stump. The creature thrashed on the ground as it died. My phone dinged with a notification. I grabbed it as the bimbos all cheered on our victory, so thrilled we killed it. I opened my phone. First thing I noticed was having 6 Magical Crystals. So we defeated a Level 4 monster. He was a tough fucker and... We had leveled up. All of us were now Level 2. We all had flashing portraits. I clicked on mine. Choose your Level 2 Special Ability! I didn't get to pick at Level 1, but now I had the chance. I had two abilities to choose from. Bimbo Inspiration (Level 2): Your sexy bimbos inspire you to unleash a burst of damage. Bimbo Tank (Level 2): You absorb damage for your bimbos. I liked Bimbo Inspiration. That sounded like a better plan. I liked the idea of unleashing a burst of damage. The best offense was a good defense, right? I could feel the new ability being able to trigger. Plus I had something that worked when I wasn't fighting a hot monster girl like Ass Slap. I licked on Anni's portrait. Choose your Bimbo Fighter's Level 2 Special Ability! Squealing Slash (Level 2): Bimbo fight squeals in delight and slashes, dealing a hard blow. Empty-Headed Defense (Level 2): The bimbo is too stupid to be hurt for 5 seconds. The second ability made me smile. I mean, too stupid to be hurt did sound like a neat idea, but as I said, best offense is a good defense. So I went with Squealing Slash. The moment I clicked it, Anni gasped and shuddered. New attack! She jumped up and down, her boobs threatening to fly out of her metal bikini. Her red hair flew around her. Yippee Yay. Choose your Bimbo Archer's Level 2 Special Ability! Bimbo Panic Shot (Level 2): The bimbo panics that an enemy attacked her and fires back. Bimbo Dash (Level 2): The bimbo darts to safety. I liked Bimbo Panic Shot. It really fit the idea of a best defense was a good offense since she'd strike back at the fucker her hit her. Like with Anni, she gasped in delight. She held up her pink bow, looking so proud, her, boobs quivering in her leather bustier. I got a new one, too! I'm an awesomey bimbo-archer! She grinned at me. I winked at her and moved onto Erotha. Choose your Bimbo Enchanter's Level 2 Special Ability! Strengthening Juices (Level 2): Flicks her pussy-coated wand to give a strength enchantment to party members. Weakening Juices (Level 2): Flicks her pussy-coated wand to weaken an enemy's strength. Well, I liked being strengthened over weakening the enemy. I wasn't a fan of debuffing. But getting some great buffs before a boss fight reminded me of raiding in WoW. I picked that up. Erotha kissed her dildo for joy. I'll make you all so strongy! my bimbo-enchanter said, looking so happy. I knew she would. Choose your Bimbo Druid's Level 2 Special Ability! Wild Kitty Attack (Level 2): Attack like a naughty kitty and claw up an enemy. Naughty Puppy Bite (Level 2): Bite an enemy like a cute puppy. Well, that was a no-brainer. She was a catgirl not a puppygirl. I selected Wild Kitty Attack. Mint clawed the air and hissed in such a delectable way. I couldn't hep but grin in delight at her enthusiasm. She was so excited. Meow! I'll tear all the baddies apart, Master! Mint promised, her ears twitching. Her cute bow on her tail rustled. I petted her between her ears. Yep. Let's see if we can't find those kobolds and use these abilities on them! Yesy yes! all my bimbos cheered, looking so happy with their new levels. I had a swagger to my feet as we marched through the Blackmoss Forest. Level 2. It didn't sound like much, but it felt great to hit this milestone. I kept my eyes peeled for any more of those Shadow Serpents. I did not like them. The ground grew steeper. We were climbing out hills covered in protruding roots. My armor jangled as I climbed up there. I wasn't out of breath, but I was breathing hard. Sweat dripped down my brow. I wiped it and looked down at a dell. Still no sign of those kobolds. We descended into the dell. I kept my eyes peeled for any surprises. The woods grew darker. The trees here were thicker, the furred branches of the pine trees choking out the sunlight. That made me wary. This was the perfect place for an ambush. Cally and Mint had their keen ears, so I kept moving, Anni on my right, Cally and Mint in the rear with Erotha between us. My bimbos weren't dumb enough to be making noise. I just realized that. They weren't all giggling and playing grabass. They took adventuring seriously. Or maybe they were just copying me. Either way, I was glad for that. It would be so awkward if we were sneaking through enemy territory and they started squealing about how much they loved A furred form burst from a bush to my left. I whipped my head around as the creature snarled like a dog or wolf, leaping right for Cally. My bimbo-archer shrieked in fright at the attack and shot off a quick arrow. Bimbo Panic Attack at work. The arrow struck the creature in the chest. It snarled and stumbled back, its attack thwarted. It was a shaggy creature that was the blend between a man and a beast with thick, gray fur and a wolfish muzzle. Golden eyes shone with fury. Icky werewolf, Mint cried. Nasty! Erotha gasped and shoved her dildo-wand into her pussy and stirred it around. I drew my ax and flail as the bush before me exploded with another werewolf. The slathering jumped straight for me. I growled and swung my ax, striking the beast in the shoulder before he could hit me. My ax hit the tough skin, knocking him back but it wasn't a deep blow. There wasn't even any blood. Fuck, I snarled. Two more werewolves leaped from other bushes. One had tits. Three males and a female. And the female wasn't nearly as furry as the rest. She was showing way more pale skin, her perky tits devoid of any fur. She had the head, though, with the slathering jaws. A tail swept over her rump as she charged for Anni. Anni, let's swap! I cried and darted to intercept the female. Righty, Master! Anni cried and rushed at the one I hit. Not so fasty fast! She giggled and the wolf snarled in pain. She was getting use out of her first ability. Swung my flail at the female werewolf, striking her in the muzzle and knocking her head to the side. She snarled in pain while I thrust my weapon up in the air. I triggered Bimbo Inspiration. A wave of red energy washed out of my weapon and struck my bimbos. They all gasped out in rapture. Did they just cum? They squealed as the attack energized them. Anni slashed hard with her sword while Erotha's glowing dildo-wand shone even brighter. An arrow hissed from Cally's bow while Mint leaped at the last werewolf and used her new ability, Wild Kitty Attack, to maul him. Master! Erotha said and touched my flail. It glowed bright. Then she touched me. My entire body burst with energy. I felt so much stronger. Like I could bench press an elephant or something. I grinned at her as she jammed her dildo-wand back into her pussy. She had the rest of the party to buff. Good work, I said and dodged the werewolf-bitch's snapping jaws. She almost closed in on me. I used Ass Slap and cracked down on her cute, pale rump. CRACK! She howled at the stinging impact. Red welts appeared across her naughty rump. She jumped from foot to foot then turned around, slashing at me with claws. They scraped over the front of my armor. I grinned at them. No, no, no, Cally squealed and ducked the werewolf she was fighting. He sailed over her and crashed on the ground. Baddie doggo! Cally! cried Erotha. She ran over and touched the elf's pink bow then her body. Cally gasped and drew an arrow, striking the werewolf in the lower back. He snarled in pain. I grinned and faced the bitch. She snarled at me. She darted for my face. I jumped back and slapped her with my flail across the tits. She hissed in pain, red lines appearing. One crossed her nipple. I grinned at that. I'm going to make you my bimbo-bitch, I said. You're going have my collar and She lunged low. Her muzzle snapped down on my knee. I gasped as she clamped down hard. Pain exploded as she ripped her head back. I stumbled and lost my balance. I fell onto my back with a loud grunt. The air burst from my lungs. The werewolf bitch snarled with rage and pounced on me. She landed straddling me. Her jaws snapped down at my throat to rip me out. She bit down hard on my exposed flesh. I snarled at the pain as she tore, ripping away a chunk of my Hit Points. Master! Mint cried in pain. Fuck, I groaned as the werewolf snarled over me, blood dripping from her fangs. Rage gleamed in her golden eyes as she snapped her head down for another bite. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Stud Conquers the World Book One: Twin Sister's Dark Passion, Part One Summary: The stud and his twin sister plan to conquer the world with magic. Keywords: mF mFf Ff mf inc oral creampie anal A2M magic super lac toys Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader Chapter One Lewis Zachary Zach Black I had one goal in my life. To conquer the world. To rise above the circumstances of my life and mold this planet into my will. I would not be stopped. Nothing would keep me from that goal. I would do anything to achieve it. I focused on that with an iron will. Today, I turned sixteen. It was the start of my path toward that goal. My father had run off years before leaving me with my mother and twin sister. We lived in poverty. A small trailer in a rundown neighborhood. I didn't care. I would rise above it. I had a 4.0 GPA. I scored perfectly on every test. In the fall, I played football. In the spring, baseball. I wasn't good enough to go pro, but it was part of my drive. I had to be fit. In shape. I had to learn leadership skills. Command a team to victory. It was the first steps. Baby steps. But I would need more than perfect grades, good looks, and a charismatic personality. The world had forces that moved in it. Forces that did not give up power lightly. I would contend with them. I would need power myself. And since I had none to speak of, I had to gain it. I had to seize it. The candles burned around my room added dancing light. The sandalwood incense filled the air with a spicy aroma. I closed my eyes and focused on my guide. The one who would lead me to power. I wouldn't summon her. I would create her. A tulpa. A Tibetan thought-form. A homunculus or a golem that could only be birthed by supreme will. Monks would meditate all their lives and never summon one. But they had no drive. No ambition. They robbed themselves of the will to find Nirvana. I did. I would from my tulpa. I imagined her form. A busty and mature woman. A MILF. Wise and knowledgeable in so many things. She had dusky skin and a round face. Her large breasts swayed before her with dark-brown nipples thrusting from her wide areolas. Her legs were long and sleek. A shaved pussy. Nisha, I thought. Come to me, Nisha! Her name. Thought, in Sanskrit. The perfect name for my tulpa. Appear before me, Nisha. I could see her impaled on my cock thrusting out from my crotch. My face in her big breasts. Her arms would hold me to her tits. She would be my adviser. My lover. My unseen servant with me at all times. My companion and slave. Sweat broke out on my forehead as I visualized her with such focus. My dick pulsed with my pounding heartbeat. The scent of the incense filled my nose. My brow furrowed. My mind ached with my concentration. My focus. Nisha! I thought, my mind lashing out at the universe and whipping it to obey my will. Appear! ...Master... drifted through my thoughts. I felt something hot around my dick. Wet and silky. A pussy. Then soft breasts touched my face. Heavy and warm. I opened my eyes and witnessed her translucent form. She wrapped her arms around my neck, becoming more and more real by the minute. She squeezed her twat about me as she threw back her head. Master! she cried, manifesting into this world. My tulpa. My Nisha. I rubbed my face between her big breasts, savoring their pillowy softness on my face. My hands grabbed her ass. I squeezed her rump as her cunt clamped down on my hard, virgin cock. I savored the feel of her about me. Yes! I growled in triumph, my face rubbing back and forth between her big tits. Nisha. Master, the tulpa-MILF moaned, her voice throaty and mature. Oh, Master, you have brought me out of the ether. I am yours. I squeezed my eyes shut. It felt incredible to take the first step in this long road towards world domination. And amazing to have a woman's pussy around my cock. My fingers dug into her rump. I pulled on her. She groaned and slid up my cock. Her pussy gripped me with such a wondrous fashion. I loved it as she slammed back down me. Nisha moaned as her cunt slid up and down my cock. It was a thrill to have my tulpa riding me. Her soft breasts rubbed against my face. Oh, Master, what a thrill this is, she moaned. This is sexual pleasure. Oh, my, this is intense. It is, I growled into her breasts. Her ass flexed beneath my fingers as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. Her pussy suckled at me with her hunger. Her juicy pussy gripped me. I loved how she held me. I loved the way she gripped me. It was fantastic to feel her about me. She squeezed with such silky delight as she worked her cunt up and down my cock. The pleasure I had denied myself to focus on my goals now swelled through me. My nuts brimmed with that load of cum. I would flood my tulpa with my jizz. She was mine to use as I needed. I turned my head and kissed up her breast. Her smooth flesh rubbed on my lips. I found her nipple and suckled on her. I nursed on her. My cheeks hollowed. It felt so wonderful to feel that hot twat around me as I loved her nub. Master, she moaned, her voice such a wondrous sigh. She hugged my head to her nipple. I suckled at her teat as she slammed her cunt down my dick. I willed it. Milk gushed from her nub. She gasped as her motherly delight spilled over my tongue. I savored the creamy, sweet treat of the dairy passion. I nursed from her as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. She rode me with such passion. It was a thrill to have her sliding her pussy up and down my shaft. This was a delight. All my preparations to summon my tulpa had worked. Now I would enjoy the benefits. I gulped down that sweet breast milk. I loved the flavor of it. My fingers kneaded her rump as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. Her pussy brought me closer and closer to cumming in her snatch. To spurting my cream into her pussy. I would just baste her with everything that I had. It would be incredible to pump her snatch full of my jizz. To baste her with all that spunk. My dick throbbed with the need to spill my seed in her. To just pump her full of my cum. She slammed her cunt down my dick. I reveled in her taking every inch of my cock. She massaged me with that delicious cunt. I groaned around her nipple. I suckled on her with hunger, gulping it down while her moans sang through the room. Oh, Master, Nisha moaned, slamming her cunt down my dick. You made it so I could climax. Yes, yes, I am going to cum on your cock. I wanted that so much. To feel her cunt spasming around my dick. Her pussy rose up my cock, sucking at me with that juicy heaven. I groaned around her nipple, the pressure in my nuts about to explode. Then she slammed back down me. She took every inch of my dick in her juicy cunt. And squealed out her delight. Her pussy went wild around my cock. She convulsed about me. Her flesh spasmed with hunger. My dick throbbed at that wondrous delight. She nursed at me with such wild abandon. I groaned, squeezing her rump, savoring the way her pussy rippled about me. Cum in my pussy, Master, Nisha cried. I ripped my mouth from her nipple and grunted out my pleasure. I fired my cum into her cunt. I pumped blast after blast of my jizz, spilling my first load of seed ever. The ecstasy slammed into my mind. I threw back my head, savoring the rapture. The addictive delight of cumming in my tulpa's twat. Her pussy rippled around me, sucking at my cock. It was such a rush to have her nursing on me. I groaned, loving every moment of her massaging out my cum. I fell back on the bed as she bucked on me. She rippled around my cock, sucking on me. Nursing on me. It was such a rush. Stars burned across my vision as Nisha nursed out my dick. It was a fantastic to experience this ecstasy. Shit, I groaned as she worked out the last of my cum. Goddamn, that's incredible. I know, Master, she groaned. Oh, thank you for conjuring me and letting me feel such Nirvana. I nodded, panting. I had so many questions for her, but that was my first taste of cumming. My first taste of a passion. I had never even masturbated. I had such iron will to prepare me for this moment. Now her pussy swam with cum. Swam with the energy to chart my path. But I just lay here, sucking in breaths in my small room in the trailer. I was glad my bedroom was on the far end of the house from Mom and my sister's, the living room and kitchen in between. She slid off my cock. I groaned as she did that. Her pussy popped off my cock. It felt so amazing just having her slide up my dick. She smiled at me and knelt on the floor, her hands on my thighs, big boobs bouncing. She leaned forward and licked my dick. She slid her tongue up my dick. She caressed me. Her tongue dragged up my cock and brushed the tip. Pleasure shot through me. I loved the delight of her doing that. I didn't tell her to do that. Mmm, I know what you want, Master, moaned my tulpa. I'm made from your thoughts. Your will. What you want, I deliver. She engulfed my cock. I groaned as I squirmed on my back, feeling that hot mouth sucking off her own pussy juices from my dick. My eyes squeezed shut as she worked her mouth up and down my dick. She worshiped me with her entire being. She nursed on me with all this passion. With such hunger on me. It was incredible to feel her hot mouth working up and down my dick. It was so different from her pussy riding my dick. I panted, savoring this hot delight. Her tongue danced around my cock in this exciting way. It swept over my crown, sending delight shooting down to my balls. My face scrunched up. My heart pounded in my chest. I groaned, back arching. I bit my lower lip, loving every second of this delight. She had such a hot mouth. A warm and wondrous sucking maw. She worked up and down my dick with her passion. She nursed on me with all this hunger. My chest rose and fell as she nursed on me with passion. I groaned, my cock throbbing with the delight of her sucking on me. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth. She felt incredible doing that. Just amazing nursing on my cock. My heart sent such delight hurtling through my veins. Nisha! She winked at me as she kept working her mouth up and down my dick. The suction was incredible. She made such wicked sounds. The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock that her tongue swept around in such an inviting way. I groaned with each nurse. Each suckle. She was just such an amazing delight. She was making me feel incredible. I would baste her with all that spunk that I had in my nuts. Just fire it all into her mouth. It would be amazing. Yes, yes, yes, just like that, I groaned. Damn, that's good. She fondled my balls. I gasped as she played with them gently. They were so sensitive, sending jolts of delight shooting up my cock to her tongue caressing the tip. I panted, coming closer and closer to flooding her mouth with my cum. I shuddered, savoring that delight. It was just so incredible to feel her sucking on me like that. It was fantastic to feel her working her mouth on my dick. It was just an amazing feeling to have her doing that to me. She kneaded my balls. I groaned at that moment. My cock erupted. My cum fired into her mouth. She groaned as she swallowed my jizz. She gulped it down with hunger. My face contorted with delight. It was just an amazing passion to pump more and more of my spunk into her mouth. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Oh, fuck, I groaned. Oh, fuck, that's good. That's My bedroom door threw open. I gasped and sat up to see my twin sister standing naked in the doorway. She was sixteen, like me, but not in the same year at school. she had flunked the seventh grade with her behavior. She was a wild thing. Into Goth and listening to Good Charlotte. She stood there with her dyed-purple hair sweeping around her face. Her small breasts jiggled, both her nipples pierced by silver rings. A landing strip of black hair led to her shaved pussy, a clit ring piercing it. Did you do it? she gushed in delight, this look of ecstasy in my twin sister's eyes. I swallowed my anger and sat up. She couldn't see Nisha. No one but I could. I didn't lash out in anger. I put on a smile and asked, Why are you barging into my room in the middle of the night, Moira? Did you do it? she asked, her eyes sweeping across the room. The candles. The incense. Don't BS me, Zach. I know you're summoning something. This occult is my shit! It made me so wet when I realized you were doing this. A succubus? You're naked. Trying to lure one out of the Lilith Qlipha? Moira, I repeated again. I don't barge into your room when you're masturbating. Because you're not interested in that stuff, she said. You're focused on your plan. My stomach lurched. Plan? I'm your twin sister, she said. You think you could hide your plan to conquer the world? God, it makes me so wet. See! She shoved her hand between her thighs and rubbed her fingers across her pussy lips. A quiver ran through Moira's body. She groaned and thrust out her digits at me. This big grin spread on her lips. Her eyes burned with such lust. I am so wet for you! she moaned. I so want to fuck you. I thought you were gay? I said. Mom hated that about her. I know for a fact you were going down on your girlfriends during those slumber parties. I'm gay because there's only one cock I wantmy twin brother's! Chapter Two Lewis Zachary Zach Black You're gay because I'm the only dick you want to fuck? I asked. Oh, yeah, Moira said. My twin brother that's issuing the dark arts to take over the fucking world. You better believe I am so wet for that. She thrust two of her fingers into her cunt now. She quivered there in my doorway, her eyes so bright and wild. Jesus, I groaned my heart pounding. You are serious. Yeah, I've been studying the occult for years to help you out, Moira said. I glanced at Nisha. Is she needed for my plans? I don't believe so, said Nisha. You need four women to get the power you crave. She is not one of them. But that does not mean she isn't useful. If she wants to have a sexual relationship with you in exchange for aiding you, how is that not something you should do? She's my sister, I said. We shared the womb. Yes, yes, a powerful compulsion, said Nisha. God, you're talking to what you summoned, said Moira. She fingered her cunt faster. Her small breasts jiggled. She's here, and I can't even see her That's so hot. I loved this so much. I am so glad that it worked. So, we going to bang it out? Huh? Me and you taking over the world together? I glanced at Nisha. Incest? That was a line I wasn't sure I wanted to cross if I didn't have to. I would advise you to make this alliance, said Nisha. While she is not the key for power, she will be of use in seizing the four women that you do need. Fine, I said to my sister. You want to help me? So long as we have the hottest, kinkiest sex ever, she moaned. Something that will really get Mom and all those holy rollers knickers in a twat. Ooh, they are such cunts. Just imagine Mrs. Augustine's face when she realizes Saintly Zach fucked his twin sister. It can't ever come out, Moira, I growled. What we do has to stay secret. I have an image to cultivate. God, you are going to pretend to be that good boy, huh? asked Moira. You're going to fuck me and then go to church and sit next to Susannah Augustine and play at chaste lovers. Purity rings and all that bull crap. I nodded. A politician needs a wife. She has to be above reproach. So do I. So a preacher's daughter is perfect for me. So what me and you do can never come out. Mmm, so we'll fuck, commit black sabbaths for unholy power, and fuck some more, Moira said, advancing. My twin sister had this wicked gleam in her eyes. That's fine with me. Makes it hotter when it's a secret, doesn't it? My dick throbbed. My twin sister had this sensuality despite her petite figure. She exuded sexuality. The rebellious fires burned in her eyes. I rose from the bed and stared at her, facing her as naked as the day we came into the world together, my dick hard. Yeah, you are finding this hot. She licked her lips. You finally got a taste for sex. Whatever you summoned unleashed all those horny desires you kept bottled up. Sixteen, and you never so much as jerked off once. But now you have a taste. I cupped her face, staring into her brown eyes. I am not your toy. I won't be your slave. Just because I have never fucked until today does not mean I will be brought down by my new taste of pleasure. If you want to help me, you serve me, Moira. Mmm, yes, yes, I want to serve you, she moaned. I want to do such wicked, wicked things with you. Black masses at midnight. Unholy rites. Sinful debauchery. I want to take your cum in all my holes. Her hand slid down my chest to my cock. Have you ever wanted to fuck a girl in the ass? To bugger her with this mighty dick? Goddamn, I growled as she stroked me. On your knees. I want to plow into that asshole. Mmm, yes, Zach, she purred and turned. She fell to her knees before me and wiggled her cute rump at me. Her dyed-purple hair spilling off her shoulders. I fell to my knees behind her, Nisha smiling at me. My tulpa squeezed her big breasts as I pressed my cock into my twin sister's butt-crack. I slid down her crevice, loving the feel of her butt-cheeks around the crown of my cock. Mmm, you'll need to lube up, Master, Nisha said. Thrust your cock into your sister's pussy. She'll be wet enough. I winked at her as my cock reached my twin sister's asshole. I kept going past it and found her pussy lips. I shuddered at the heat of her cunt against my dick. I thrust into my sister's twat. She gasped as I penetrated her. Her head snapped up and her cunt clenched down on my dick. Mmm, you naughty brother, she moaned. That's my forbidden pussy. Only one more cunt in the world is more taboo than this one. My dick throbbed in her snatch as our mother flashed through my mind. Mmm, that's right, she purred. Maybe one day. I would love to lick her pussy. I ripped my cock out of her cunt, shocked by this powerful lust that rushed through me for our mother. I had never fantasized about her before. Never had that incestuous desire to fuck my mother. I didn't have an Oedipal Complex. I pressed my lubed dick against Moira's asshole. I pressed forward, her anal ring widening before my cock. Nisha smiled and licked her lips while Moira tossed her head. She groaned as her sphincter stretched to swallow the tip of my cock. Oh, god, yes, moaned Moira. Her head tossed. Bugger me. Yes, yes, that's it. Just slam to the hilt in me with that big dick and violate all rules of god and man! You are such a rebellious slut, I groaned as I pushed harder. Her anal ring swallowed the tip of my cock. It was so hot sliding into my twin's bowels. It was amazing feeling her velvety asshole around my dick. The pleasure shot up my shaft. I groaned at this new delight. Blowjob. Pussy. Now anal. This was incredible to bugger my twin sister. I slid deeper and deeper into her bowels. I loved the feel of her about me. This was such a wild night. Nisha smiled as she watched me bugger my sister. My heart pounded in my chest as she swallowed inch after inch of my dick. Fuck, I groaned as I bottomed out in her. Ooh, you have such a big dick, she moaned. My twin brother is a hung stud! Yes! Fuck me! Pound me so hard Mom wakes up and hears us. That was the last thing I wanted. But Mom was a heavy sleeper and on the other side of the trailer. I pumped away at her asshole. I fucked her hard. She squeezed her bowels around me. She massaged me with her hot flesh. My nuts slapped into her, my balls swelling with the pressure of my cum. The heat melted up my dick. I grinned in delight as I fucked her. I plowed into her with just such force. It was a delight to fuck my sister. Incest was incredible. This could be addictive. I needed to be careful. If I got addicted to this, I would be in trouble. But I had my plan. I would have to dominate four women for the power I needed. I buried hard into my twin sister's asshole. She clamped her bowels down hard, gasping with delight as I plowed into her. That's it, she moaned. God, just hammer that big dick into my asshole. Shit, I groaned, slamming into her, Nisha watching with such heat in her eyes. My nuts slapped into my twin sister's taint. I fucked into her bowels again and again. I plowed hard. She groaned with each thrust, her slender body trembling from the force of my thrusts. Her black hair danced as I fucked her hard. Fast. I pounded her with powerful strokes. I loved the feel of her bowels squeezing about me. Her anal sheath massaged me. My hands gripped her hips. I loved the feel of her anal sheath massaging me. Swelling that ache at the tip. Mmm, is she watching us? groaned my sister. Whatever it is you summoned. My tulpa! I grunted. And, yes. She's encouraging that. Tulpa! My sister clamped her asshole down my dick. Ooh, that takes some mental energy. I'm not surprised. Yes, yes, pump that dick into my bowels. Oh, yes, yes, and she encouraged this? Said you'd be useful, I panted. Keep you close. She's just an extension of your desires. Mmm, you just wanted to bugger me. You wanted to fuck your twin sister! Ooh, you got a sister complex. That's so hot! I rolled my eyes and kept fucking her, ignoring her teasing. I hadn't wanted to fuck her. To commit incest. If this ever got out, I would be ruined. But... It was hot ramming into her forbidden hole. To bugger my sister with my dick. She moaned, her butt-cheeks jiggling from the impact. My hands squeezed her hips, feeling how silky smooth her skin was. I slid up her body, caressing her. She whimpered and rocked back into my thrusts. She clamped her flesh down hard on me. The pleasure shot through my body. Yes, yes, yes, I am going to cum so hard on this dick! She wiggled her hips from side to side. Just explode. Explode! I grunted, fucking into her with hard strokes. Cum on my cock, Moira! I will! she purred, her asshole massaging my dick. I rose towards that explosion as I drilled into her bowels. I would unload every drop of cum I had in my balls into her anal sheath. She would squeal her delight, too. She would love every moment of it as she came on my dick. The pressure grew and grew towards that bursting point as I buried to the hilt in her asshole. She gasped, her purple hair dancing around her face. I rubbed at her small boobs, playing with them. I buried into her. Yes! she hissed. That's it! My twin brother is awesome! Her asshole convulsed around my dick. Her hot flesh spasmed around my cock. I groaned, the pleasure shot through me. The heat slammed through me. My nuts slammed into her taint as her asshole suckled at me. Her anal sheath nursed on me. I erupted. My dick pumped spunk into her bowels. An incestuous flood of bliss that pumped into her anal sheath. The pleasure shot through me as my sister's anal sheath suckled at me. I rubbed at her tits, my mind melting. That's it! she gasped. Yes, yes! Show god and the fucking world that you make your own rules! Yes, you do, Master, Nisha purred, squeezing her tits. I groaned as I pumped blast after blast of spunk. The pleasure slammed into me. I gripped her hips as the pleasure raced through me. I hit the peak of my orgasm. She milked out the cum from my balls. Every last drop. Damn, I groaned, my chest rose and fell. That's great. That was actually great. Of course it was great, moaned Moira. She crawled off my dick and turned around. She wore a mischievous grin on her face. I'm your twin sister. How could it not be great? God, I thought I had an ego, I said, staring at her. She winked at me. Then her gaze fell to my dick and she licked her lips. Mmm, dirty dick. That looks yummy to suck upon. You're not, I groaned then I shook my head. No, no, of course you are. She winked at me and engulfed my dick. She suckled my dirty dick into her mouth. I groaned at the feel of her mouth around my cock. Her tongue danced around me, buffing off her own ass. She polished my pole. It was so fucked up that she was doing it. So hot. She suckled with passion on my dirty dick, moaning in delight. She loved the taste of her own ass. Her eyes stared up at me with such wild lust in them as she suckled me clean. Damn, I groaned, my heart pounding. She winked at me as she nursed on me with hunger on my shaft. It was incredible having her polish my pole clean. I shuddered, my heart pounding with the suction of her mouth. She nursed to clean off her ass, bobbing her head up and down my dick. My nuts twitched with the force of her suction. I loved it. My face contorted with the delight of her cleaning my dick. She swirled her tongue around the crown. The pleasure shot down to my balls. I leaned back on my bed, Nisha kneeling beside me. She had such a wicked smile on her lips. Do I really crave this? I asked her. Mmm, yes, Master, she purred and kissed me. My lips melted to her. She stroked my chest as her tongue thrust into my mouth. I shuddered, my sister bobbing my head. She was such a dirty thing. I shuddered as Moira polished my dick clean, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. She hungered for that transgression. I was surprised she hadn't wanted me to fuck her pussy. My dick throbbed in her mouth as she nursed with hunger. I groaned into my kiss with Nisha. My tulpa had such soft lips. She broke the kiss and purred, Cum in her mouth, Master. Yes! I groaned, my sister buffing my dick clean. Her every suckle brought me closer and closer to cumming. Fuck! She bobbed her head down my cock then suckled back up it. Her suction was incredible. My face scrunched up as my balls lurched. Then I erupted. I fired my cum into my twin sister's mouth. My jizz exploded from my cock. I fell back on the bed, grunting as the pleasure slammed through me. Each blast of spunk into her mouth sent ecstasy firing through my body. I groaned, my nuts tightening from the pressure. My chest rose and fell. Moira gulped down my cum. She swallowed it with hunger. She nursed out my jizz. I shuddered, firing the last of my spunk into her mouth. I sucked in deep breaths, my entire body buzzing from the rapture of her naughty mouth. The pleasure suffused my mind. Mmm, yes, yes, she is going to be so perfect to your plans, moaned Nisha. Who do I need for my plans? I asked, staring up at her. I know I need four women for the ritual, but who Moira ripped her mouth off my cock and gasped, Later! Later! She can fill you in on the deets after I'm done with your dick! What? I groaned as my sister straddled me. Her small breasts quivering, dusky nipples hard. Her clit piercing gleamed as she grabbed my dick. What are you doing? Riding your dick, she said, rubbing the crown of my cock into her piercing. She nuzzled that clit ring, sending heat flowing down my dick. Then she shifted my cock until she was ready to devour me. She slammed her cunt down my dick. My eyes widened as she swallowed my cock. It was insane. I groaned as she swallowed every inch of my aching cock. The silky, incestuous grip of my sister's pussy was incredible. I grabbed her ass out of instinct as she bottomed out on me. I groaned at how great she felt. She squeezed her snatch around me, her hips wiggling from side to side. She worked her cunt up and down my dick. Her cunt squeezed about me. This was so wild. I shuddered as the heat swelled in my nuts. She gasped and moaned, her small tits quivering. Her purple hair dance around her face. My bed creaked as she slammed her cunt down my cock. She took every inch of me. Her clit piercing vanished into my dark bush. She rose back up me, her pussy clenching around my cock. I groaned at the delight of this. It was fantastic to have her working her cunt up and down my cock like this. The heat swept through me. I grabbed her hips, groaning as she rode me. There was this wicked gleam in her eyes. Almost triumphant. It... annoyed me. She rode my cock like she had claimed me. With a growl, I grabbed her hips and rolled her over. She gasped as she ended up on her back with me on top. Her legs squeezed about my waist. She groaned as I drove my cock into her pussy. She gasped as I filled her up. Her snatch squeezed about me as I fucked into her. I buried into her deep and hard. My balls slapped into her taint as she groaned. I stared down into her dark eyes as I fucked her cunt with force. I buried into her pussy, my twin sister squirming beneath me. She squeezed her snatch down around me, massaging me. That's it, she groaned. Ooh, fuck me so hard. Just ram that cock into me. Yes, yes, you're going to make me cum. You better believe it, I growled, driving my cock into her. I want to feel this pussy spasming around my cock. Yes, yes, yes! she groaned, her face twisting with delight. Let me feel that pussy going wild! I growled, drilling into her snatch. Let me feel that cunt just loving my cock! She grinned up at me, her pussy clenching about me. She held me tight. She squeezed about me with such force. It was an amazing passion. I loved the feel of her squeezing around me. It was such a passion to have her gripping me. I plowed deep into her. Hard. I thrust into her twat again and again. I loved the feel of her twat around me. I savored that heat gripping my cock. I buried into her snatch over and over again. My nuts slapped into her taint. Her back arched. Yes, yes! That's it! My brother has such an amazing dick! Yes! Her cunt went wild around my cock. She writhed and spasmed. It was incredible feeling her going wild about my dick. I loved it so much. She had such a wild snatch. Her pussy milked me. I groaned, savoring that delight writhing around my cock. Oh, damn, I groaned, loving the feel of her snatch convulsing about me. Oh, shit! Cum in me! she moaned, her snatch suckling at me. I slammed to the hilt in her, loving the way her pussy rippled around me. She nursed at me with all that hunger. I groaned, slamming forward hard and fast. I fucked into her again and again. I loved how she rippled around me. I buried into her and exploded. My nuts unloaded in my sister's pussy. I flooded her with my spunk. The pleasure slammed through my body. My mind drank it in. I savored the heat of it. I loved the bliss of cumming in her. It was magnificent to pump my spunk into her snatch. Just fantastic. That's it! she moaned, her pussy rippling around me. I groaned with each blast. She moaned, bucking beneath me. My mind reeled from the ecstasy. I savored the rapture shooting through me as I emptied my balls into her snatch. I shuddered and fired the last of my cum into her. I shuddered as I pulled out of my sister and rolled onto my back. She groaned with delight. She rubbed herself then started scooping my cum out of her pussy and thrust her fingers into her mouth. She suckled them clean. I shook my head at that. Then I glanced at Nisha. Do you know who I need to find? She nodded and drew in a deep breath. Her eyes rolled back in her head. When she spoke, there was a rhythm to her speech. Four hearts you need. Four loves who bleed with passion for your cause! The loving wife, devoted heart. The mistress bitch, dominance bound. The adulterous woman, marriage fraud. The motherly beauty, womb fertile. Four hearts you need. Four loves who bleed with passion for your cause! The loving wife, the mistress bitch, the adulterous woman, and the motherly beauty, I muttered, staring up at the ceiling. Those are the women that I need to recruit? In that order, Master, said Nisha. I believe each one will lead you to the next. And how will I find them? I asked. I don't know, she said. I feel you already know who the first one is. Moira groaned. Don't tell me it's that little fluff that thinks you're this perfect, godly man who doesn't swear or cheat or fuck. I smiled. Susannah Augustine. The preacher's daughter at my church. I had plans to marry her. It was good to know that if I won her, she would be devoted to me. My wife who would stand by me in public. To hide my image. To conceal who I really was. She's perfect, I said. I glanced at Nisha. What do I need to do to claim her utterly? That's a very good question, she said, winking at me. I think I'm going to have to meet her in person. Examine her thoroughly. I smiled. I liked the sound of that. Susannah was a wonderful delight. I couldn't wait to claim her for myself. I looked over at the clock. I could still get a few hours of sleep before I had to be up for church. I glanced at my twin sister. I'm going to bed, I said and stood up. I began pinching out the candles, feeling the heat searing my finger and thumb for a moment. The night's still young, she purred. It's nearly 3 AM, I said, pinching out another candle. I know, she said. The perfect time to hold black masses and have deviant, incestuous sex. Go to bed, I said. I have church in the morning. She rolled her eyes. Fine, fine, kick me out for that boring, little waif you want to marry. I don't care. She won't ever pleasure you the way I can. I shrugged and pinched out the last candle. I then fell back onto my bed, feeling tired after the night's work. I had so much fun doing that. I had claimed my tulpa, my delicious thought-form, and I had sex with my twin sister. It was far, far better than I imagined it. Now I had to claim that delicious Susannah. She was already my girlfriend, as it were. A quivering virgin that was all abuzz with marriage after high school. She ached for our wedding night. She probably thought it was nothing like the real thing. I closed my eyes and felt Nisha cuddling up against me. Moira slipped out. I fell into sleep, my plans coming into focus. I would do it. I would conquer the whole fucking world. It would be mine. I couldn't wait for that day. I fell into dreams of power and dominion. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Susannah Augustine I glanced at the clock. 3 AM. My body was burning from that dream of kissing Zach. He was so handsome and kind. We would be married in just a few more years. Then he would carry me up to our honeymoon suite and make sweet, sweet love to me. I rolled onto my side, pressing my pillow between my legs. I fought against that sinful urge to touch myself. I had to wait until marriage. Zach was. He was such a faithful young man. He followed the Lord's instructions. Please, please, Lord, help me to remain pure, I prayed as the heat my dream sparked in me filled my body. Sweet angels, guard me against the sinful demons of lust that prowl around me. I could feel my angels guarding me. Helping me. Everyone had them, but most didn't believe in them. Didn't give them faith they needed to keep away sin. I did. As I prayed and prayed, the itch faded. The desire for Zach dwindled. I was still eager to see him, almost breathless, but the burning itch passed. I panted in relief. I shoved the pillow out from my thighs. I rolled onto my back. My breasts rose and fell. My heart pounded in my chest. This wild beat that thudded away in me. I licked my lips as I fell back into my sleep. Into dreams of Zach carrying me across a field of flowers and planting quick kisses on my lips. It was so naughty. I loved it so much. I drifted through that beauty until my alarm clock woke me up. It was time to get ready for church. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Moira Black I left my brother to sleep, rolling my eyes. How could he not want to have more sex with me? He pumped so much cum into me. I moved through the double-wide trailer naked. Our uptight mother was asleep. I was so glad that I didn't have to deal with that cunt right now. I reached my room and stepped inside. The shadows in the corner of the room quivered in delight. They moved as I closed the door and flowed across the ground. I smiled as they pooled at my feet then rose before me. They gathered into the shape of a woman. Breasts formed, big and throbbing. Then hair spilled out, the inky locks spilling about a face that sharpened into that of a mature beauty. Plump lips. A dainty nose. The rims of glasses appeared. Nipples hardened. Then the shadows melted away and a pale-skinned MILF knelt before me. One of the teachers from my high school. Ms. Lucile Rayne. Of course, she wasn't really human. A succubus I had found masquerading at school. You have it? moaned the succubus. If you tell me your real name, I said, arching my eyebrow at her. You don't get a single taste of it until you tell me that name. She licked her lips, her eyes shooting to my pussy brimming with my brother's cum. My twin brother's seed. There was no act more taboo. No familial line was more forbidden than two who shared the same womb. We were conceived together. Grew together. Came into this world together. And now we had united once again. I shuddered as the succubus stared at my cunt. She hungered for that seat. She craved it more than anything. You really did it, she groaned, her face leaning forward, her eyes fixing on my clit. Her brassy-brown curls spilled about her face. I flicked her forehead. No! Bad succubus. You don't get a taste until I learn what your real name is. She pouted at me. Just a lick. To make sure that it really is the incestuous mixing of you and your brother. I need that little taste. No, I said firmly. You want to taste the most taboo mixing of cream and cum, then you will tell me your real name, slut! Or you can slink off to the shadows and stew in envy as I enjoy every drop of this spunk brimming in me. She quivered there. It was so clear that she didn't want to tell me her name, but she stared at that incestuous mix of my cream and my twin brother's juices. She fidgeted. A whimper rose from her throat. She rubbed her hands together. It's really your choice, I told her. Your name or get out. Fine, fine, fine, she groaned. Anahita. Anahita. My name is Anahita! I shuddered as I heard her name. I savored those syllables. I dipped my fingers into my pussy and pulled out a glob of his cum that had leaked out of me. I held it out before her. She stared at the quivering spunk. With this taboo seed, I bind Anahita to my will, I chanted, the power flowing through me. The lights flickered over my head. With an act forbidden, congress illegal, I bind Anahita to my will. With my soul, my spirit, and mind, I bind Anahita to my will, my slave until death takes me! I thrust my finger into her mouth. She groaned as she suckled off the naughty mix of my brother and me. Her tongue danced around my finger. I loved the feel of her nursing on me. Her body burst into shadows. She swirled before me. I shuddered as the light bulb sizzled out. Darkness fell upon me. And in that darkness, the succubus coalesced back into her guise as the teacher. But this time, the busty creature had a collar snug about her throat. It didn't matter what form the collar took. A belt of leather or a band of lace. It just mattered that she was bound to me. That she was owned. Mistress Moira, Anahita moaned to me. The succubus quivered. My reward. Feast, I commanded, a smile spreading on my lips. I would help my brother with his plan. I would aid him from the shadows with unholy rites and black sorcery. And it would be magnificent. The succubus buried her face into my shaved twat and feasted. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Stud Conquers the World Book Five: The Demon Mommy's Naughty Plan, Part Four Summary: Detective Carson is eager to serve her new Master! Keywords: mF mFf Fff mf mc inc oral creampie exhib voy spank D/s Fdom Copyright: 2023 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader Chapter Seven Detective Annette Carson I gasped awake. I set up to see the boy that I had... I tried to... And he had... He had overpowered me. Fucked me. He was naked as he stood over me, his cock hard and thrusting out from before him. A confused welter of emotions bubbled up before me. I had tried to... Why would I have done that? It was all a confused blur as my eyes focused on his cock. It throbbed before him. This wonderful slab of dick pulse with his heartbeat. A wave of heat rushed through me. I whimpered as... as... I sat up and moaned, Good morning, Master. I don't know why those words poured out of my mouth, but they felt so right. So perfect. I opened my mouth wide and suckled on his dick. I loved his dick with my mouth, but he stepped back, pulling his cock out of my mouth. Master, I whimpered, I wanted to suckle on that big dick. You have to check in, he said. With your dispatch. You need to get the ball rolling. Charles Swartzenburg did something bad. Jenny Lamb, I gasped, memories slamming into me. She vanished. I want to talk to him, and... I shuddered as I had just become overwhelmed with a lust so profound I would do anything for him. I felt so disgusting. I'm so sorry, Master, for trying to... to... kill you. It's fine, he said. I sighed in relief, so thankful that he wasn't mad at me. I would do anything for my Master. For Zach Black. He was so much better than Charles. He didn't tell me to kill anyone. He had fought me. Stopped me from killing myself. That snake! I snarled. He did have something to do with Jenny Lamb's disappearance. He killed her, said a young woman. Petite and naked. She had a similar look to Zach. Like she could be his sister. We were in a living room. An expensive one. Fine furniture. There were others here. Two maids knelt along the wall. A teenager dressed like a dominatrix stood over a kneeling and busty blonde of the same age. Sacrificed her. That was how he summoned Molech to revive his mother with a demon. What? I asked. Who are you? I'm your master's sexy twin sister, Moira! She winked at me. Then her expression fell. Jenny Lamb is gone. He murdered her and... She looked... guilty. It's done, said Zach. We have to deal with the problems at hand, not drown in recriminations, Moira. She nodded. Here's your radio, said the dominatrix. She tossed it to me. I grabbed it and turned it on. Dispatch, this is unit 785, I said. You've been out of contact for a while, said dispatch. The watch commander has been trying to reach you. Sorry. I've been running down leads in this Jenny Lamb case. I think she met foul play. I have a suspect. A young man named Charles Swartzenburg. His mother might be an accomplice. I'm digging up some leads. Roger, she said. Do you require any backup? No, no, I said. I'll be in soon to file a preliminary report and work on getting a search warrant for Charles's home. Master nodded. Carson out, I said and set the radio down. I stared at his cock and whimpered. I needed to suckle on him so badly. He saved me. I remembered him overpowering me and fucking me so hard. He had an amazing cock. Okay, he said. You earned your reward. I smiled from ear to ear. Thank you, Master! I swallowed his cock again. I shuddered, so glad that I could suckle on him this time. I nursed with all my might on him. He felt so right in my mouth. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his cock. He groaned as I did that. I loved how he groaned. He made such delicious sounds. It was so hot having him groan with passion as I blew him. I suckled on him with all my might. I bobbed my head, my tongue sweeping out to dance around his cock. He smiled down at me as I did that. It was so wonderful to suckle on him like this. I stared up at him with such hunger in my eyes. He stroked his hand through my hair as I blew him. I suckled hard on him. Shit, he growled. Please, please, keep sucking my husband's cock, purred the kneeling blonde. I'm Susannah. And this is Mistress Sable. You'll be working with her quite a lot. Yes, you will, slave, purred the dominatrix. Mistress Sable. Her green eyes held a cold command in them. I shuddered and knew I had to obey her. She was Master's second-in-command. I could feel that now. His executive officer and dominatrix. Fuck, Detective, growled Zach, his strong face twisting with pleasure. That's it. Keep suckling on me like that. Just don't stop. That's perfect. You're going to have my cum spurting into your mouth. Yes, yes, just going to have it flooding you. I moaned in excitement. I wanted that so much. I craved having all his jizz spurting into my mouth. I suckled on him with all my might, my cheeks hollowing as I loved him with everything that I had. He growled in delight. Ooh, make my big brother cum, Moira purred. Her bob of purple hair swayed around her face as she squirmed there. Yes, yes, suck that big dick. I love sucking his cock, Susannah said. My brother-husband has the best. He did. Just the absolute best. I was so lucky to be on my knees and sucking his cock. I nursed on him, craving to have every last drop of his jizz spurting into my mouth. I loved him with all my might. This was such a fabulous moment. My tongue danced around him. I swirled about his wondrous dick, wanting to bring him closer and closer to bursting. He groaned as I did that. His face twisted in delight as I suckled on him. I nursed with all my might on his big dick. The salty flavor of his precum spilled over my taste buds. I was so lucky to taste that delight. He groaned as I worshiped him. I loved him with all my might. This was such a beautiful thing to do to him. Drool ran down my chin. Make him cum! Moira chanted. Make him cum! Susannah joined in. Make him cum! The younger of the maids added her voice. Mistress Sable watched on with those intense eyes. I would be in so much trouble if I didn't make him cum. I would. I suckled so hard, his cock throbbing in my mouth. His salty precum grew stronger and stronger. He had to be close. His hands seized a fistful of my hair. I shuddered as he gripped me tight. My cheeks hollowed as I loved his cock. I was so ready for all his cum to erupt from his dick and flood my mouth. I was so eager for it. I suckled so hard. Shit! he growled and erupted. His cum pumped into my mouth. He flooded me with all his jizz. I loved it. Detective! Spurt after spurt of his cum pumped into my mouth. He fired so much. I gulped it down. I swallowed drop after drop of his cum. It was all so delicious. Just so good to drink. I swallowed it all down. I gulped down blast after blast of his jizz. I shuddered in pure delight. My pussy clenched as I swallowed blast after blast of his cum. This was wonderful. His spunk poured down my throat. Master groaned again and again, releasing his passion in grunts that echoed through the air. I felt so special as I drank down his jizz. I felt so wanton and wonderful. Mistress Sable smiled. I had done good. You made him cum! Moira and Susannah cheered. I swallowed all of his cum. I gulped it all down. It was a beautiful moment. He growled as he erupted his final load into my mouth. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful moment. I quivered in delight, my heart pounding in my chest. I slid my lips off his cock and moaned, Thank you for letting me suck your cock, Master. He grinned, this cocky and satisfied smirk. You are most welcome, Detective. But you're still hard, I gasped. I leaned back onto my elbows and stretched my legs out. They were open wide, his feet between my thighs. My pussy dripped with delight. Let me use my pussy to fully satiate you. That's a wonderful idea, said Susannah. She grabbed a cushion off the couch and crawled over to me on her knees. Lift your butt. I lifted my rump so she could thrust the cushion beneath, elevating me. I trembled as I stretched out fully on my back. To my delight, Susannah straddled me. She was my master's wife. His... sister-wife. Her trimmed bush tickled my lips while her sweet juices spilled across my taste buds. I wasn't a cunt muncher, but... I licked her eagerly. I wanted to please her. She was Master's wife. My tongue flicked through her folds. She groaned, her plump rump clenched before my eyes. Her blonde hair spilled down around her shoulders. Oh, that's so nice, Detective, she purred. Oooh, you have such cute titties. Nice and round. She squeezed my D-cups as I tongued her snatch. Her sweetness melted throughout my mouth. I groaned into her snatch as I licked at her, warmth melting from her hands kneading my boobs. Her palms rubbed at my nipples. My pussy drank in the delight, growing juicier for Master's dick. I thrust my tongue into her silky twat. I swirled around in her. It was a delight to flick about in her. I enjoyed it immensely. I flicked my tongue around in her cunt as she squirmed on me. She moaned in delight, her passion echoing through the living room. Damn, Master said. I felt his strong legs against my thighs. I wrapped my legs around his hips, pulling him to me. His cock nuzzled into my shaved pussy. I moaned into Susannah's furred muff, so eager to feel that big dick in me. The cock that had fucked me so hard and so well. Thanks to Master, I had escaped that little bastard's spell. This mighty dick claimed me. I shuddered as he buried into me. Yes! I howled as Master's cock reached all the way to my cervix. I shuddered on my back, savoring that big dick in me. It was fabulous having all that cock in my pussy. I groaned, squeezing my cunt down around his cock. I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring my snatch around his big dick. He grunted as he drew back. I moaned into Susannah's pussy, my cunt clenching down around his mighty cock. A hot shiver raced through me. My tongue danced around in her snatch as he buried back to the hilt in me. He drove that big dick deep and hard into my pussy. I loved it. I squeezed down around him. I savored that delicious dick in me. He pumped away at me. He fucked me with force. It was magnificent having all that cock in me. I moaned in delight as he pumped in and out of my cunt. He fucked my pussy with force. It was a fabulous delight to enjoy. I was such a lucky woman to experience this wonderful cock in me. He churned me up, his strokes hard. Fast. Ooh, ooh, that's so wonderful, Zach, purred Susannah. The detective's moaning into my pussy. She's enjoying your cock so much. I was. Of course, she is, Moira said. My brother has the best cock in the world. Yes, he does, Mistress Sable said. Only one worthy of us. Isn't that right, Mother? He has the only cock I want, a new voice moaned. Look at your pathetic father getting so aroused seeing a real man fucking a woman. I swirled my tongue around in Susannah's pussy. What a wonderful life Master had. He was such a great man. Not like that disgusting Charles. I was so glad this mighty dick had saved me. I clenched my cunt down hard on that pumping cock, thanking that shaft. And the man who owned it. I stroked Susannah's thighs, stroking her silky flesh as his cock buried into me. He fucked me with force. He buried deep and hard into my cunt. I loved that so much. I squeezed my cunt down on that hard cock thrusting away at me. He fucked me with such force. He churned me up. I loved it. My hips wiggled from side to side, reveling in that wonderful cock pounding me. He buried into me over and over again. He fucked my snatch with such force. It was a magical moment having that big dick slamming into me. I gripped him with my hot cunt. I loved him with all my might. He had a wondrous dick. Yes, yes, yes, I moaned. Oh, Master! Use my pussy! Dump your cum in me! That's where my big brother's cum belongs! Moira squealed. In our pussies! Yes, yes, whimpered Susannah. Isn't Moira such a good little sister? I am! Moira announced. I'm yours and Zach's good little sister. Susannah let out a gasp of delight and squirmed on my face. Those words... touched her. I could feel the emotions in how her body quivered on my face. I tongued her sweet pussy with hunger, stroking my tongue through her folds as Master fucked my cunt. He pounded my snatch good and hard. He fucked me for all he could. It was wonderful having his big dick pounding my snatch. He rammed into me again and again. It was beautiful having him do that. I loved it so much. I squeeze my cunt down around his dick. I clung to him as he fucked me hard. He grunted as he enjoyed my pussy. I reveled in him. My tongue flicked to Susannah's clit. I stroked over her bud as my orgasm swelled in me. Shit, groaned Master. Ooh, fuck her pussy so hard, honey, Susannah cooed. I know you love fucking her. Just pound her pussy with all your force. She's your detective! Yes! I gasped, those words almost enough to send me over the edge. I suckled hard on her clit, her juices spilling down my cheeks. I breathed in her sweetness, my eyes staring at her plump rump. She squirmed on me, her moans growing louder. My pussy clung to Master's cock, my orgasm swelling inside of me. The dam holding back my climax crumbled with his every thrust. He buried that hard dick into me. He plowed to the hilt in my cunt again and again, driving me wild. I loved it so much. I shuddered, my tongue flicking around her clit. I tongued her bud. Oh, Detective! whimpered Susannah. That's so good. Ooh, you're such a good woman. Yes, yes, my husband needs you! Oh, yes! Her sweet cream gushed from her pussy. The blonde beauty spasmed on my face. Her pussy juices gushed out and drowned my lips. I licked and lapped her up. It was a startling delight. I licked and lapped at her with passion. My tongue stroked through her folds, gathering up all that delicious treat. Master's cock buried into my pussy. Oh, yes! I squealed and joined her. The dam failed. My orgasm swept through me. My pussy convulsed around Master's dick. My twat rippled and writhed around him. I shuddered, loving having his cock pumping away at my spasming snatch. Waves of rapture drowned my mind as he grunted. Detective! His cock erupted. Hot cum spurted into my pussy and splashed my cervix. I loved the feel of his jizz erupting into me again and again. I reveled in that wonderful delight. It was amazing. I shuddered on my back, my boobs jiggling in Susannah's squeezing hands. She squirmed on me, her furred muff tickling my lips as she drowned me in pussy cream. I tongued her, gathering up every last drop of her pussy cream that I could. I lapped it all up, reveling in that wonderful treat. Yes, yes, yes! she moaned, shuddering on me. Fuck! groaned Master, his cum pumping hot into my pussy. He erupted over and over into my snatch. I loved that delight. My pussy spasmed around his cock. I suckled at him, delighting in every blast of his cum spurting into my depths. I writhed around him as he filled me to the brim with his cum. I milked him dry, my tongue licking and lapping at Susannah's pussy. I gathered her sweetness while he erupted his final blast of cum into my depths. I shivered, enjoying his hot seed pooling in my twat. What a wonderful experience. Ooh, ooh, I have to lick out all that cum, whimpered Susannah. You have to sit on my face now, Detective. Yes! I whimpered into her pussy, my entire body quivering. Cosette, fetch my riding crop, Mistress Sable said. Yes, Mistress, the younger of the two maids said as Susannah lifted her pussy off my face. The maid headed for the stairs, passing a couple, an older man and a MILF who looked like a mature version of Mistress Sable. Master pulled his cock out of my pussy. I shuddered, my cunt full of his cum. I sat up, my boobs swaying. Susannah was on her back, her big tits piled into two lush mounds. She licked her lips, her blue eyes sparkling. I crawled to her, clenching my pussy to hold in Master's cum. I straddled his wife and lowered my shaved twat to her hungry mouth. I planted my cunt right on her mouth. She licked at me with hunger. I shuddered as she tongued my pussy. She gathered up Master's cum. He stood watch as his twin sister dropped to her knees. She opened her mouth and swallowed his cock. She suckled off my pussy cream from her brother's dick. The incestuous sight had me shivering. It was wrong, illegal, but... I didn't care. I might be a detective for the Pierce County Sheriff Department, but this was Master. He could do no wrong. In fact, he was underage, so it was illegal for me to have sex with him and Susannah, but I didn't care. Cosette the Maid returned with a riding crop. She rushed over to Mistress Sable, presenting it with a bow of her head. Mistress Sable took it, the dominatrix smiling. She sauntered to me on her heeled boots, licking her lips. You must understand your place, Detective, Mistress Sable said as Susannah licked my pussy. You are Zach's slave. My slave. Yes, Mistress, I moaned, glancing to Zach. He gave a slight nod of his head. He approved of this. Good, Mistress Sable said. CRACK! Her riding crop smacked across my butt-cheeks. I gasped at the stinging delight, bucking on Susannah's mouth. My pussy clenched, forcing out more of Master's cum to spill into his wife's hungry lips. She licked at me, the pleasure mixing with the pain. A strange mix of sensations washed through me. You are our slave, Mistress Sable said. For us to use how we need. CRACK! Yes, Mistress! I gasped, the pain burning across my rump. You will serve Zach, she continued, the welts pulsing with my pounding heartbeat. CRACK! Obey him! CRACK! Protect him! Yes, Mistress! I howled, the pain intense while the licking was pleasurable. The two sensations swirled together. I'll protect him! Obey him! Serve him! Love him! And me? asked Mistress Sable, Susannah's tongue sliding through my folds and brushing my clit. I'll obey you, too! I moaned. CRACK! That's right! She grabbed the back of my head and yanked my hair back. She stared down in my eyes. My will is his! My commands are his! When you serve me, you serve him! Yes, Mistress, I moaned, staring into her hard, green eyes as I squirmed on Susannah's licking mouth. My orgasm built so fast. I swelled toward that climax as I stared into her eyes. They were so intense. So powerful. I quivered as I ground my snatch on Susannah's cunt. She licked and lapped at me with such a ferocious hunger. She drove me wild with her lapping. I quivered, rising toward that moment of climaxing on her. I'll obey you like you are Master! I moaned, Susannah's tongue thrusting into my cunt and swirling around. She scooped out Master's cum from my depths. Another shudder of delight washed through me. I promise, Mistress! I promise. Good, Mistress Sable said and released my hair. CRACK! You may cum, slut! CRACK! The stinging kiss of the riding crop of my rump combined with the tongue dancing around in my pussy. The pain and pleasure swirled together and unleashed my orgasm. My entire body bucked as the ecstasy exploded in me. My cunt convulsed. Juices swept out of my twat. I drowned Susannah as I came so hard. The pain burning across my rump mixed with the ecstasy gushing out of my snatch. I loved it. My mind drowned in rapture. Oh, my god! I howled as Susannah licked at my snatch. She tongued my pussy with hunger. She lapped at my pussy with all her might. It was a wonderful treat to have all that pleasure sweeping through me. I groaned, savoring this wonderful bliss washing out of me. I quivered on my back, the ecstasy sweeping through my body. My eyes rolled back in my head as I savored the waves of euphoria washing out of my cunt. I shuddered, reveling in all this bliss. It was so amazing. Mistress Sable stepped before me and cupped my chin. I whimpered, quivering through my orgasm, as she said, I need beautiful female cops. Can you bring them here? Of course, Mistress Sable, I moaned as my orgasm reached its peak. I'll bring all the hot female cops I can! Perfect, she purred. Chapter Eight Charles Ludwig Swartzenburg II Mother pulled into the driveway of our house. My heart raced, my skin so tight with fear, and my cock perversely hard with lust. I knew I would be punished for failing to kill Zach today. I don't know how he survived the detective. She should have gunned him down in class and killed herself. What went wrong? Mother parked the Lexus in the garage and climbed out, her heels clicking on the cement. I swallowed and followed her out, my head lowered. She sauntered before me, her perfect rump cupped by the tight, cream-hued dress she wore. Charles, Charles, Charles, she said, shaking her head as she opened the door to the laundry room. This was a simple task, and you failed. I'm sorry, Mother, I said, following her into the living room. My eyes flicked to the stone floor where I had found her... found... I closed my eyes to that painful image and looked up. I met Mother's gaze. Ashtaroth peered out through her eyes, the demon taking such glee in this. It was perverse how she was both my mother and the entity possessing her. I shivered beneath the evil lurking in her eyes. Strip, she ordered. Yes, Mother. This was Molech's punishment for failing so badly. I had been sent here to prove I could succeed my father as the next head of the Swartzenburg family. We were an ancient lineage. While Swartzenburg was our current name, our family had others in the past. I undid my tie and threw it to the floor before unbuttoning my dress shirt. I stared down at the monogram from the private school I had attended before having to attend a public school. Befriend Zach. That was what the fortune teller told me to do. A complete failure. I couldn't stab him in the back now. Sure, I could get any number of women to kill him, but if a cop couldn't do it, who could? Which was a pity, because I wanted him dead so I could claim Susannah. And maybe her mother. Why not have the wife of a preacher and her daughter both worship me? It would be wonderful to fuck them both. I had thought about taking Susannah's mother for my own, and using her. Why hadn't I? I had... Something felt off about my memories. Strip! snapped Mother, her voice cracking like a whip. Sorry, Mother! I gasped and realized I had frozen before finishing unbuttoning my shirt. I hastily undid the last few buttons and ripped it off. I pulled off the cotton undershirt before attacking my belt. I licked off my loafers and shoved down my slacks and boxers. My cock popped out hard, bobbing before me. Her eyes fell on my dick as I straightened up. Her tongue flicked around her ruby lips. A wave of fear washed through me as she opened her purse and pulled out a pink band. It was like a rubber band, but was thicker. Do you know what this is? she asked, stretching it open between her fingers. No, Mother, I said, hoping I wouldn't be punished for lacking knowledge. It's a cock ring, she said. A cheap one, I know, but... She shoved it over my cock and let it snap down. I gasped it constricted around the base of my dick. Suddenly, the shaft felt swollen. Too engorged. My dick pulsed as she smiled. My heart pounded as she stroked her finger up the rod until she reached the tip. She stroked over it. Mmm, she purred. It keeps a dick hard and keeps it from cumming. Isn't that wonderful? Yes, Mother, I moaned. Kneel, she said, turning and walking away. Face the wall. Yes, Mother. I knelt like she asked, facing the wall. I felt so vulnerable with my rump thrust in her direction. This wasn't a position a man should ever be in. My heart pounded as her footsteps ascended the stairs, heels clicking on the stone runners. I trembled there, listening to her walking upstairs. She was heading to our bedroom. What was she fetching? My dick throbbed, the cock band keeping me so hard. I wanted to take it off, but I knew I would be in trouble. Her heels clicked down the hallway and the stairs. She approached. I wanted to look away from the wall before me, but I knew she would be mad. She came closer and closer. My heart thundered in my chest as I shook. You have been a bad, bad boy, she purred. But don't worry. I love you, so I will correct your behavior. Next time, you won't fail. No, Mother, I said, shuddering. Mom loved me, but Mother... She was twisted by Ashtaroth. I won't fail. I'd die before failing. Good, she said. CRACK! Pain exploded across my butt-cheeks. My swollen cock throbbed. I gasped at the pain blazing across my rump. She struck me with something narrow. I couldn't help but look. She was naked now, her big breasts swaying as she drew back a... Whip. She had a bullwhip. Where had she gotten that from? I don't CRACK! Mother! I howled as the pain burned across my rump. Mmm, do you like it? she asked. I bought it today. The perfect thing for punishing baby boys. Right? Yes, Mother, I moaned. CRACK! I shuddered, the pain intense. The heat burned across my rump. My dick ached. I couldn't go soft if I wanted to. My cock twitched with that itching need to cum. I wanted to have an orgasm even as she whipped my ass. CRACK! I won't fail! I howled. I know, she purred. You'll be a good boy! CRACK! Yes, Mother! I howled. CRACK! A good boy! CRACK! I won't ever fail you again! The pain blazed hot through my ass. I clenched my hands into fists as I knelt there, taking the punishment. My dick pulsed with my heartbeat, swollen and aching to cum. I wanted to have a huge orgasm. I wanted to fill Mother's pussy with my jizz. Her foot planted on my rump. I shuddered at the soothing coolness of her skin compared to the burning welts across my ass. She stroked her foot across me. I trembled, my dick twitching, held by that constricting band. Mmm, I know you won't ever fail me again, she purred. You are going to kill Lewis Zachary Black. Yes, Mother, I groaned, the pain intense. On your back, she purred. I trembled and rolled over onto my back, lying on the cold, polished stones that made up the floor. She planted her bare foot on my balls this time. She crushed them as she leaned forward. Pain exploded out of them. She smiled as she stared down at me, such delight in her eyes as she ground the ball of her foot into my nuts. I fought against crying out while my dick throbbed. Despite the torture, I was so hard. So eager to be in her pussy. Yes, yes, you'll be a good boy from now on, she purred and pulled her foot back. Yes, Mother! I cried. She straddled me and dropped to her knees. She grabbed my dick and raised my cock. She pressed my dick into her pussy lips. She rubbed me up and down. A wave of heat rushed through me as she did that. She smiled at me. Then she sank her cunt down my rod. I groaned at the soothing heat of her pussy engulfing my dick. She felt so amazing around my swollen cock. My mother's silky snatch was just what I needed. I would have such a powerful orgasm and flood her pussy with... Shit. I couldn't cum with the cock band wrapped around my dick. Mother smiled. She hadn't forgotten. Oh, no, my punishment continued in a new way. A new torture. She slid her pussy slowly up my dick, squeezing down hard on me. I groaned at the pleasure spilling down me, feeding the pressure in my balls that had to burst out of me. Her big boobs jiggled as she plunged back down me. She took every inch of my cock again. Pleasure burst from the tip. I wanted to cum so badly and couldn't. She rode me, working her snatch up and down me. Oh, yes, yes, she purred. Oh, my good boy has such a big dick. Mommy is going to cum so hard on your cock! Good, Mother, I groaned, her pussy clenching about me. She planted her hands on my chest as she rode me. Her pussy slid up my cock, gripping my shaft. Then she plunged down my dick. Pleasure swept through me. My nuts swelled with more and more cum that couldn't burst from me. I shuddered, my face twisting with the pleasure of this moment. I couldn't believe this sensation. She worked me closer and closer to erupting, only I couldn't. I reached this point where I wanted to burst, but the damned band held me back. It constricted around my cock. I slammed my fists into the floor, wanting to erupt as Mother worked that hot twat up and down my dick. She squeezed her snatch around my cock. I shuddered at the sensation. It grew torturous not being able to burst. I wanted to cum so badly. She purred in delight, slamming her snatch down my cock. Her big boobs heaved over my head as her hot pussy kept me on the verge of cumming, held back by the band. My back arched. My entire body quivered. Oh, yes, yes, my good boy has such a mighty cock! I'm going to cum so hard on your dick! Her eyes bored into mine. Isn't that wonderful? Yes, Mother! I groaned, wanting to burst. Mmm, yes, yes, I'm going to cum so hard on my good boy's dick. Mommy's going to burst! Please, please, cum on my cock, I moaned, wanting this to be over. It was the sweetest torture. She smiled down at me, her blue eyes sparkling with her cruel delight. She squeezed her cunt down around my cock as she slid back up me. The pressure at the tip hurtled toward bursting. I was so close to just erupting. So close to spurting all my jizz into her cunt. I groaned, my entire body trembling. She felt fantastic around me. Too fantastic. I had to cum. I wanted to erupt in her. Frustration welled in me as she slid up my cock. Oh, my good boy! she squealed as she plunged down me. Her cunt went wild. Fuck! I gasped as the torture intensified. Her silky walks suckled at me, working at me. My balls twitched, wanting to release the cum but unable to. My eyes squeezed shut as her twat rippled around me. She moaned her pleasure while I wanted to join her. I ached to cum. Mother! I gasped. Oh, yes, yes, Mommy loves your cock! she moaned, her pussy spasming harder. Shit, shit, shit! I moaned, my welted ass clenching. Her pussy spasmed around my cock for a few more excruciating moments. I couldn't cum. I wanted to just burst, but she kept me from my release. I shuddered as she hit the peak of her bliss. She quivered, her back arching. Oh, that's incredible, she moaned. Mmm, that was just perfect. Yes, Mother, I groaned, wanting to cum so badly. I nearly cried, her hot pussy still around my aching dick. She slid her pussy off my cock. I groaned as she did that. I lay there, my cock throbbing and aching. She rose to her heeled feet, her pussy dripping with her juices. She stared down at me and smiled with cruel delight. You stay there and think about what you've done, she purred and turned. I have dinner to cook. Yes, Mother, I whimpered, my dick so swollen. So fucking hard. I... I... I'll think of a new plan. We will think of one, she purred as she walked away. Mmm, what would you like Mommy to cook for you? I know, a nice roast. That will take some time. Yes, Mother, I groaned, resigned to the agony of my swollen cock aching to burst. I wouldn't fail. I would kill Zach and claim Susannah! Once I had done that, Molech would free my mother from her possession. I would have her back then. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mrs. Madison Augustine I pulled up at the gates to the Newport Estate. Mary whistled as she sat in the passenger seat beside me. I nodded. It was so wonderful to share a lover with her again. Her husband, Lewis, had been such a stud, and his son was even more of one. Zach had called me up and ordered me to bring his mother here. It wasn't safe. Charles had tried to kill him. That little shit. I was glad Zach told me I wouldn't have to pretend to be Charles's lover any longer. That I wouldn't have to let that little creep fuck me while pretending I was my daughter. Charles would never touch my daughter. Never! The gate rumbled open, sliding out of the way. I pulled forward only to stop to find Moira standing by the wall. She was dripping rushes into a pail she held and flicking blood on the wall while muttering beneath her breath. I swallowed at the sight. What was she doing? I drove my car down the long driveway. I kept glancing in the rearview mirror, watching as Moira worked down the wall, dripping her rushes into the blood and flicking it at the wall. It reminded me of Exodus. Of how the Israelites prepared for Passover. They marked their homes in lambs' blood so the Angel of Death wouldn't kill their firstborn sons. But what blood was Moira using? Mary told me what her daughter had done last night to Charles's mother. Human sacrifice? I shuddered. It was so extreme, but if that was what Zach needed... I would do anything for him. Zach was standing naked on the porch when we pulled up. I shuddered at the sight of him. A wave of heat rushed through me. His mother trembled as I stopped my car. We both stepped out of the car. My husband would be joining us soon. He might be in danger, too. Plus, Zach enjoyed cuckolding him. And my husband enjoyed being cuckolded. I loved him, but ever since Lewis opened my eyes to the joys of a real man, I had never found my husband satisfying again. I hardly ever let him touch me. He could whack off as he watched. It's lamb's blood, Zach said when we climbed out of my car. He nodded to this twin sister. Ms. Denise procured a few lambs for us. Paid way too much for them from a local farmer, but it'll keep the estate safe. Okay, I said, glad that it wasn't what I had feared. Until we deal with Charles, we have to be very careful, Zach said, opening the front door. So we'll be living here until then. It might be permanent for myself and Mom. It is a lovely house, said Mom. So I should call out sick? You can quit your jobs, Zach said. Sable's father is bankrolling now. He has plenty of money. I can see that, I purred. Mmm, I don't mind all of us being under one roof. It makes things easier for playing. Zach chuckled and smacked me on the ass as I passed him to enter the house. He slapped his mother's rear, too, before following us in. The scent of dinner wafted through the house. There was a woman I didn't know. She had brown hair that spilled around her shoulders and tattoos of vines on her lower back. Yeah, I want the drone watching the Swartzenburg house twenty-four/seven, she said into a police radio. Copy that, detective, a woman said. We'll have it arranged. Good, good, said the woman. She turned around and smiled. This is Detective Annette Carson, Zach said. She's working for us now. Charles was a bad, bad boy. He murdered a poor woman, and the police are building a case against him. But I don't think that will be enough to take him down. Might have to arrange something else. Perhaps he can be shot resisting arrest, Detective Carson said. He is a murder suspect. Dangerous. Maybe, Zach said. This is my mother and Susannah's mother. They're both my lovers. I'm his mother-wife, purred Mary, her hand on her belly. And I'm just his lover, I said. My husband loves watching as Zach fucks me. Of course he does. The detective smiled with dreamy delight. Master is such a stud. I shared a grin with Mary. We both understood that reaction. Zach was the sort of man that made any woman weak in the knees. He was so young, and already had that level of attraction. He would only grow more appealing as he matured. Men were like fine wine. They aged well. Mrs. Augustine, a commanding voice snapped. Sable marched into the room, warring heeled boots and a corset that lifted her round breast into two jiggling mounds. Get over here and on your knees. It's time you learn to be my slave like your daughter is. I glanced at Zach. He nodded. Yes, Mistress Sable, I said, my pussy clenching. I headed toward her, my heart pounding. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Charles Ludwig Swartzenburg III I sat gingerly on the seat, my dick so hard. I wanted to take off the cock band. The last two hours had been torture as Mother cooked dinner. She had made a roast, fried slices of red potatoes, and tossed a quinoa salad. I needed to cum so badly. I have been thinking that we need to gather a network of women who have nothing to do with Zach, Mother said as she cut off a piece of roast and placed it on m plate. An army of women who can be maneuvered around him unnoticed and kill him. Yes, Mother, I said. Won't that be... suspicious? She smiled. And? Are you worried about the police? You are pledged to Molech. Earthly authorities will succeed against you. Where do I find these women? Start visiting clubs, she said. Party girls. Bimbos. These women will not be on his radar. And if they act unusual or do not show up at home for a few days, it won't involve the police's interest like a married woman with a family you claimed before their eyes. My cheek warmed. Sorry, Mother, I wasn't thinking. No, you were under Moira's spell. Mother took a bite of her roast. Mmm, yes, yes, we'll create a cult of young women. A Cult of Ashtaroth. My arms prickled. Yes, Mother. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Stud Conquers the World Book One: Twin Sister's Dark Passion, Part Three Summary: The preacher's daughter is tricked by a slutty angel! Keywords: ff Ff mf mc oral squirting toy magic super 1st Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader Chapter Five Susannah Augustine Susannah... The voice whispered through my dream. Susannah, awaken... It was an ethereal voice. So calm and airy. It was a pure voice. An angelic voice. I shuddered and rose out of my dream. My eyes fluttered open to a white brilliance that shone before me. It bathed my face. I gasped, blinking against the glare. Susannah, the voice said again. This time, I could tell it was feminine. Susannah, hear the words of your Lord. I quivered in rapturous delight. I rolled out of bed and knelt before the light. I could see the shape of a woman standing in the radiance. I shuddered at the sight of the figure. Her wings spilled out of the brilliance that shone from her halo. I am ready to receive the words of our Lord, I said, hands folded before me. These words are holy, said the angel. You cannot receive them in such common garments. Naked did you enter this world. Naked must you receive the words of the Almighty. Yes! I gasped without hesitation. I stood and pulled off my long nightgown. I drew it up and up my body. I tossed it to the side, my blonde hair spilling around my naked shoulders. I shoved off my panties next, feeling them roll down my thighs. They dropped to my ankles. I stepped out of them and threw them on the bed. This tingle rippled over my skin. I shuddered, feeling my nipples pucker with my awe. I clasped my hands together and stared back up at the angel as I knelt before her. I trembled, my heart thundering a mile a minute. I am ready to hear the words of my Lord and Savior, I moaned, staring at the angel. You have been chosen, Susannah, Daughter of Madison, the angel said. You have been selected to be the wife of a great and powerful man. A man who has been nominated by the Lord your God to rule this world. I am ready to serve, I gasped. I will be his loving wife. Who? Who is to be my husband? I hoped it was Zach Black. I prayed it was him as I waited for the angel's response. Lewis Zachary Black, Second of His Name, the angel intoned. My heart burst with joy. Such huge delight surged through me. I couldn't believe how fortunate I was. I was the most blessed of all women. I trembled there before the angel, my heart quivering in excitement before the angel. The light dimmed from the angel enough to let me see her. She had golden blonde hair that spilled around her face. Her beatific expression stared down at me, blue eyes shining like sapphires. She was naked like me with small breasts. Modest and lovely. Her hips curved down to her thighs. I was shocked to find her denuded of pubic hair. Maybe angels didn't have them. You must be his loyal wife and be ruled by your husband, said the angel. He will do all the necessary things, no matter how inappropriate or wrong you may think they are, to carry out the Lord your God's plans. Whatever Lewis Zachary Black commands of you, you must be his most submissive and faithful wife. I will be, I moaned. I love him so much. I will love and obey my husband the way that the Lord intended a wife to be. Then you must be sanctified and anointed in my holy juices, the angel said. You must be awakened to the full understanding of the depths of your love and passion for Lewis Zachary Black, Savannah daughter of Madison. Anoint me! The angel turned. I was shocked when she bent over and aimed her pussy at me. Her fingers rubbed at it. Confusion rippled through me. I knew she was an angel sent by the Lord Almighty to me, but why was she doing something so sinful? Was I supposed to object? Was this a test? Was I like Abraham ordered to sit here and watch as this angel masturbates until the Lord stopped me and rewarded my faithfulness? That had to be it. He was testing to see if I had the faith to follow him even when I didn't understand what was going on. Even when I thought it was wrong. Yes, yes, yes, the angel moaned. Mmm, you're just staring at that pussy, aren't you? Just staring at my angel twat. Yes, I said, shocked by her words. My cheeks burned. I breathed in the spicy aroma of her arousal. This heady rush shot through me. I gasped a how my pussy grew itchy and wet the way it would thinking about Zach. I clasped my hands tighter, resisting the urge to masturbate. I held them tight as my nipples throbbed. I squirmed there naked as I watched the angel rubbing at her pussy folds. Then she massaged her clitoris. She rubbed on her naughty button. That place that when I touched it would always send this naughty tingle through me. I swallowed, clutching tight to my hands. I just had to have faith in the Lord. He would not give me a test I could not succeed at. The angel whimpered louder and louder. Her juices ran down her thighs. Drips fell from her fingers. Her butt-cheeks clenched and relaxed as she moaned out her passion. I swallowed, shocked by this. This was truly what the Lord wanted from me. Oh, yes, yes, you're about to be anointed by the Lord's holy oil, moaned the angel. Her halo pulsed. The heat swelled in me. I lifted my face, eager for this. My body burned with this sinful rapture. It was outstanding to feel. I groaned, my heart pounding with this wild beat. This was really happening. I couldn't believe it. Then the angel squealed in holy passion. A stream of her angelic pussy juices splashed across my face. I gasped at the warmth of it. It splashed in my mouth. A spicy musk filled my mouth. More and more of her holy oil splashed over my small breasts and ran towards my belly. The heat I felt in my nethers burst into a roaring flame. I gasped, trembling. I gasped in delight as my hands shot out and grabbed the angel's hips. I held him tight and darted my head forward before I could think. I pressed my lips against her pussy. The heat in my nethers exploded into wild lust. It felt so right to lick at the angel's pussy. To feast on her. This was God's will. He wanted me to do this. I thrust my tongue into the angel's mound. I wiggled my tongue around in her snatch. She was so warm and silky and that spicy flavor. I needed to drink more and more of the angel's pussy juices. I had to imbibe them. To be anointed fully by her. My entire body quivered with this delight. It was amazing. Holy rapture blazed out of my twat and consumed me. Hallelujah! the angel moaned with passion. My hips wiggled from side to side, smearing her hairless pussy on my face. Her juices ran down my chin. Her anointing passion cooled on my boobs. I devoured her with everything that I had. My tongue slid through her pussy lips. That's it, the angel moaned. Ooh, just lick that pussy cream. You feel that holy fire burning in you. That lust is owned by your future husband. He will need it. I moaned in delight, wanting to burn for him. I thrust my tongue into her snatch again. I loved the feel of her. The heat. The spicy flavor. This was so new. I never thought I would do this with a woman. It felt so right. This was what I had to do. I had to make this angel cum. Then I had to go to Zach. My pussy burned as I feasted on this angelic twat. I licked at her with such force. The angel moaned, her halo pulsing with light. Yes, yes, yes, just like that, the angel gasped. Oh, you are so full of the Holy Spirit. Can you feel it burning in your pussy? I can! I moaned, my twat clenching and burning. My virgin pussy wanted to be touched. By Zach. I needed him in me. Just keep licking my twat, moaned the angel. Yes, yes, just like that. Oh, you are doing such a good job. You are going to make me cum! I wanted that. My tongue swirled around in her snatch. My lips rubbed on her wet folds. She groaned, squeezing her snatch around my probing tongue. She whimpered more and more. Her head tossed. Her long, blonde hair danced around her shoulders. I gripped her hips, holding tight to her. The Holy Spirit burned in my snatch. The heat swelled in me. I rose towards that wonderful bursting point. I would have such a big orgasm. I was so ready for it. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. Then she gasped, Hallelujah! Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. I swallowed her anointing cream. I gulped it down, letting it sanctify my insides. The angel blessed me. I shuddered, loving the feel of her hot cream running down my chin. This was so wild. It sent such a wave of heat through me. I groaned, feeling on fire. My entire body buzzed with this excitement. This holy rapture that would consume me. She whimpered and moaned as I licked and lapped at her folds. Her entire body trembled. I quivered, bathed in her passion. She moaned one more time then stepped away from me. She whirled around to stare down at me. Go to him right now! she moaned and burst into blinding, golden light. I fell back on the floor, dazed. In a stupor. I could feel the world spinning around me. I had to move. To go to Zach right now. A choral sound rang in my ears. Blackness danced with disorienting lights. The sound faded. The darkness melted away. I licked my lips and blinked. I could move again. I bolted upright. I was drenched in the angel's spicy oil. She had coated me in it. This wave of delight washed through me. I looked around, my eyes struggling to focus. I had to act. That was right. I had to act and get out of here. I shuddered, feeling so bemused by what had just happened. But that need to be Zach's slut wife burned in me. I had to be his. I was meant to be his. I stood, my legs shaking by the angelic visitation. I had been chosen by the Lord. Me! I swayed and drifted to the right. I grabbed the dresser. I clutched it, my naked body trembling. I had to dress. I opened it and flicked my eyes down at my panties. This heat burned in my virgin pussy. The Holy Ghost brimmed in me. I didn't need panties or a bra. I was going to my husband. I would be his wife tonight. I closed the drawer and went to my closet. I opened it and grabbed a sleeveless sundress. I pulled it over my body to cover my nakedness. I didn't know how I was getting to Zach's house. I would have to borrow my mother's car. I could drive it. I had my license. I padded down the hallway, passing my parent's bedroom. I reached the stairs and went down them as softly as I could. I winced at the squeaks. I just had to keep going. I moved through the first floor and grabbed Mom's keys out of the bowl. I disarmed the alarm, unlocked the door, and headed out to the car. To Zach. My husband. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Moira Black Oh, my god, your little virgin ate my pussy, I moaned. My succubus turned her on, and she just pounced on me when I gushed my pussy cream over her face. But she's primed? Zach asked as he sat on his bed. He was wearing his boxers like he would when he slept. God, she's primed, I told him. The spells worked. I stunned her. She should be just now coming out of her daze. She should be heading over here somehow. She's driven to it. The succubus worked her magic well. I put my hands on Anahita's head. She wore Ms. Rayne's busty form complete with the glasses. I stroked my hand through her brassy hair. She did good tonight. A big smile spread on her lips as she stared up at me. I promise you, Zach, that her lusts have been ignited and can never be put out, said the succubus. She feasted on Moira's pussy and drank my little gift. And those passions are all focused on you. Submission and the desire to do whatever you want. So long as you give her what she needs from you, a good fucking every few days, the compulsion will never wear off. My brother nodded and smiled. He glanced to his right to that unseen thought form. He nodded to whatever she said. Good, good. Then that is what I need from her. If she'll be here soon, you need to clear out, Moira. She can't know that this was a setup. Nisha is certain that if she learns that too early, it will ruin the spell. I glanced at my succubus. Anahita nodded. Fine, fine, I said. Enjoy that little strumpet. I gripped my succubus's brassy hair. Let's go, slut. Yes, Mistress Moira. I felt on fire as I led my succubus from my brother's room. What I had done with that little slut had been so hot. She had feasted on my cunt. Susannah Augustine had buried her face in my snatch and devoured me to a wonderful orgasm. I would savor that memory until the day I died. It was spectacular feeling her tongue wiggling around in my cunt. That uptight, religious bitch had succumbed to her lusts. She had dived into lesbianism that she would normally condemn. I moved through the small trailer to my bedroom, Mom fast asleep. She had work in the morning. I pushed open the flimsy door, my cunt on fire. I had to fuck this naughty slut. I had to pound her with my dildo. I was on fire. Get my thickest strap-on out of the closet, I hissed as I released Anahita's hair. Yes, Mistress, she moaned and scurried off to obey me. She crawled, her rump wiggling back and forth. It was such a gorgeous ass. My pussy clenched. I loved that she wore the guise of the sexy teacher. Ms. Lucille Rayne was a hottie. She dug out a thick and fleshy dildo that was bigger than Zach's cock. Than any guy's cock. Anahita crawled back to me, her glasses shifting on her face. Her big boobs swayed beneath her. They were such gorgeous tits. She brought me the dildo. I took it from her and stepped into the harness. I worked it up my legs, my small breast quivering. I froze as I realized that I hadn't put back in my clit piercing after playing the role of an angel. Grab my piercing off the desk and thread it through my clit, I ordered. Yes, Mistress, she said, turning for the table. I had taken it off for a reason. I didn't want that girl to ever realize my pussy was the angel's pussy. That would be a disaster if she realized she was tricked. My brother needed her for his dark ritual to gain power. His submissive wife. Anahita brought the gold ring to me, unscrewing one of the two round caps that kept it on my clit. She brought it to me, the harness around my knees kept up by my legs spread wide. The succubus touched my pussy, spreading apart my labia, and threaded the piercing through my clit. I shuddered as she slipped it through my bud. I felt the metal sliding through my sensitive flesh. Then she screwed back on the little round cap. I shuddered, my piercing threaded back through me. Then I could really fill the dildo fucking me. Without even being told, Anahita grabbed my dildo and worked it up my thighs. She slid it higher and higher until she had worked it over my rump. She adjusted it, the base massaging my pierced clit. Pleasure burst from my bud. Fuck, yes! I moaned. Now kneel! Yes, Mistress Moira, she moaned and turned around. The naughty succubus bent over and thrust her ass up in the air. Her hairless pussy dripped juices. But it was her ass I stared at. I pressed my dildo into her butt-crack. She was a succubus. She didn't need lube. I could just fuck her like this, and she would love it. She would have such a huge orgasm. I found that naughty hole, the base massaging my pierced bud. She groaned as I drilled against her. I worked my dildo against her anal ring. She gasped as I pushed harder and harder on her. Then she groaned, tossing her head from side to side. Her anal ring spread open wider and wider. I popped into her bowels. Fuck, I panted, savoring the feel of her asshole resisting against my dildo. That really let me feel the pressure on my clit. Oh, fuck, that's so good. I bottomed out in her. I loved the feel of her rump against my crotch. My hands gripped her hips. I held her tight and drew back my hips. She gasped as I buried back into her. I slammed into her asshole. I loved the way she gripped me. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned. Oh, my god, that's so good. Yes, yes, fuck me. Fuck me so hard with that dildo. That's the plan, I groaned and fucked away at her. I pounded her asshole, my clit bursting with sparks. I would have such a lovely cum fucking my succubus. My small boobs quivered as I buried into her again and again. She whimpered, her head tossing from side to side. I loved it. Her butt-cheeks rippled from the hard impacts of my crotch against her rump. The base of the dildo massaged my pierced clit. I loved the feel of driving the toy into her asshole. How it made me feel. My cunt dripped juices down my thighs as I hurtled towards my orgasm. That little slut would be here soon. My brother would fuck her. He would make her his slut. Then I would get to pound her with my strap-on. I would love every moment of it. She ate my cunt out with such passion. Goddamn, you were perfect tonight, Anahita, I moaned. You saturated her with lust. Mmm, but you were magnificent as the angel, panted the succubus. How you spoke to her. Twisted her around. Oh, it was brilliant. I loved it. Me, too! I thrust so hard into my succubus's asshole. I fucked her with force. She moaned as I drilled her bowels with my toy. My pussy swelled with the pressure to cum. My orgasm built and built with every thrust into her asshole. I loved ramming into her anal sheath. On the pull back, my clit had a chance to throb. Then I rammed in again, the base massaging my pierced bud. It was a wonder. My cunt burned as I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. Yes, yes, Mistress Moira, moaned Anahita. Cum fucking my asshole. I want to feel you climaxing on me. That will be amazing. Yes, it will, I moaned, slamming into her. Just fantastic. I fucked into her again and again. I rammed into her so hard, on the verge of exploding. My pussy clenched as I fucked her. I gripped her hips as I plowed the dildo into her anal sheath. I threw back my head. Detonated. My pussy convulsed. My orgasm screamed through me. I groaned, my cunt writhing and convulsing. This was such a rush. I tossed my head, my boobs jiggling through the pleasure as the hot cream spilled down my thighs. Anahita moaned as I gasped. The waves of pleasure washed through me. I groaned, my head tossing back and forth. I loved every moment of this delight. I trembled with the passion of it. I whimpered with ecstasy. You fucking succubus-slut! I howled, riding the euphoria of this night. I floated through such powerful bliss. I trembled, the ecstasy rushing out of my cunt keeping me aloft. I undulated my hips, grinding my clit against the base of the dildo. My pierced bud burst with sparks, sending more rapture rushing through me. I shuddered with it. My eyes fluttered as I loved every moment of this triumph. I had corrupted the preacher's innocent daughter and turned her into my brother's whore. I pulled the dildo out of Anahita's asshole and fell back on my bed. God, I fucking rule! I moaned. Yes, you do, Mistress Moira, panted Anahita. I trembled there then smiled at the sound of a car pulling up in our gravel driveway. The naughty preacher's daughter was here to get her cherry popped by my brother. That made me shiver with such wicked delight. I wished I could be therethat I could pop her cherrybut that wouldn't help my brother conquer the world. And that was too hot to jeopardize for any reason. Chapter Six Lewis Zachary Zach Black I heard the car pull up. I glanced at Nisha. My thought form sat on the bed, a big smile on her lips. Just when you predicted she would arrive. What good am I if I can't get these small details right, Master? she asked, her big boob swaying. So true, I said. I grabbed the sheets and pulled them over me. I lay on my side, pretending to be asleep. I hoped she wasn't dumb enough to pound on the front door and wake up my mother. That would be a disaster and ruin all my sister's work. She knew which one my bedroom was. I hoped she would rap on my window or something. I wanted to sell it. Be asleep just in case she peered through somehow. Not sure. The trailer sat on cinder blocks, so the windows were high up. The car turned off. Then the door opened and closed. Footsteps crunched on the gravel path. I groaned as she went for the front door. I sat up to sprang out of bed when I heard the screen door creak open then the front doorknob turned. She's coming in, Nisha said. Your sister must have forgotten to unlock the door. Which is perfect, I said and laid down my head. Providence. That's what I cut off and closed my eyes as Savannah opened the door to my bedroom. I didn't give a hint that I was awake as I felt her staring at me. Then she slipped inside. It was all I could do not to open my eyes and peek at her. She's getting naked, Nisha reported. She's very excited. I could hear the clothes rustling. My dick throbbed. Then I smelled the spicy aroma of Moira's pussy. Savannah was drenched in it. That was an exciting aroma. She moved towards me and climbed into the bed. I felt her against me. Zach, she whimpered, shaking me. Then she just kissed me. I groaned, pretending to awaken. I gasped and broke the kiss. Savannah? What? An angel came to see me, Zach, she said. An angel, Zach. She told me to come to you. Tonight. To give myself to you body and soul. I was to do whatever you command of me. To be a dutiful and submissive wife. My dick throbbed. Why would an angel send you to me? To be your devoted wife, she moaned. She pressed against me. I felt her large breasts rubbing on my chest as her lips met mine again. Her arms went around me. They were strong. They held me with passion as she kissed me with hunger. I was so shocked by her aggression. This wasn't the Susannah that I knew. The good preacher's daughter had gone wild. She made me so hard. Her nipples rubbed against me. I groaned as her tongue danced around in my mouth. She wiggled it about in me. It was such a hot thing to feel. I groaned, my dick throbbing with this passion. I hugged her to me, my hands sliding down to grab her ass. My cock throbbed in my flannel pajamas as I kneaded her naked rump. I was touching Susannah's ass. Finally. She would be mine. No waiting for us to be married. But I had to play this just right. I broke the kiss and gasped, You're naked! I am, she moaned. Because I'm meant to be yours! The angel told me to come here and be your obedient and submissive wife. We must consummate our passion. Obedient? I gasped. Like if I told you to do something, you would do it? Of course, she moaned. Anything? I asked, putting all my skepticism that I could into those words. Anything, she agreed, her eyes so bright. She had this big smile on her lips. Just name something. If I told you to kiss my sister? I asked, testing the waters. I would kiss her, Susanna moaned. Even like this. She kissed me again. She thrust her tongue into my mouth. I groaned at the feel of her wiggling about in me. It was so hot. My dick was so hard. I rolled her onto her back, kissing her, grinding my dick into her body. Her arms held me tight, her tongue dancing around in my mouth. She tasted so sweet. She was such a delicious treat. This was really happening. I broke the kiss and groaned, I can't believe you're here, Susannah. It's like our wedding night has come early, she moaned, trembling beneath me. The angel said you would need me. I had to trust you. Good, I groaned and kissed her again. My cock was so hard, but I had to do this right. Make her first time special for her. She would be my wife. Present that smiling, innocent face. I would hide so much behind her. I would use her as my shield. She would be my wife. My whore. My slut. My whatever I need her to be. I broke the kiss and nibbled at her neck. She moaned, her skin tasting so sweet and salty at the same time. I smooched down her, my hands sliding up her sides to grab her big breasts. I squeezed those lush mounds. Oh, my, she moaned as I kissed down her between her boobs. They were around my cheeks, my stubble rasping on her smooth flesh. I pressed them against my face. I loved the feel of them there. I rubbed back and forth. She groaned as I did that. She whimpered, her passion echoing through the room. I loved this. I rubbed at her, savoring the feel of her on my face. My whiskers rasped against her flesh. She groaned, her back arching in delight. I licked up her right breast. I found her pink nipple and engulfed it. She squealed in delight. Oh, yes, yes, Zach, she moaned. I'll be such a loving wife. You can do anything to me in the bedroom. Anything! I nibbled on her nipple, knowing the magic cast on her tonight from my sister and her succubus would make that all true. Savannah would let me do whatever I wanted to her. I would do such wicked things to her. She would gasp and moan and cry out in rapture. It would be a wicked moment. I suckled hard on her nipple. I nibbled on her, making her shudder and whimper. Her moans echoed through the bedroom as I suckled on her nipple. I nibbled on her, making her squirm. Her moans echoed through my bedroom. I squeezed her big boobs, loving the feeling of them in my hands. She trembled on the bed as I loved her nipple. I swirled around her nub, stroking her areola. I loved the texture. She moaned in such a delicious manner. Oh, wow, that's so good, she groaned, her body trembling. That's amazing what you're doing to me, Zach. Oh, I didn't know I could feel this good! I would show her feeling good. I would make her squeal. I would love every second of it. She would gasp out in delight. I moved down her body. I nibbled and kissed at her. She was so wonderful. She gasped as I moved down her flesh, smooching to her stomach. I reached her bellybutton and thrust my tongue into her divot. She gasped, those big boobs of hers heaving. She tossed her head as she whimpered in delight. I danced my tongue around in her naval. I loved how she whimpered. Zach! Zach! she gasped. Oh, wow! Then I went lower. You're not, she whimpered. I am, I groaned. If I want to eat my wife's pussy, I will. That word, she gasped, her body trembling. Say it, I groaned, reaching her blonde bush. The sweet scent of her pussy filled my nose. Tell me how much you want me to eat your pussy, Susannah. And look at me was you say it. I moved into her bush, kissing at her curls as she sat up. Her large breasts swayed as her wholesome, flushed face stared down at me. She bit her lower lip, trembling as I rubbed my lips back and forth across her furred pudenda. I... I... She swallowed. I want you to... to... She drew in a deep breath. To eat my pussy! I want you to do it so much, Zach! Then she fell back, grabbed my pillow, and buried her face beneath it. I just said that! Yes, you did, I said, pride soaring in me for her. And it was beautiful to hear. Oh, gosh, was it? she asked, squirming in such a cute way. Big time, I groaned and buried my face into her bush. Her curls spilled over my lips. She gasped and arched her back. She tossed her head, loving the way I licked at her. She tasted so good. This was a virgin pussy. I shuddered as I licked up her folds and pressed between her pussy lips. I felt her hymen. I licked at her maidenhead, feeling the membrane holes. I was losing control. I had denied myself from sex, even masturbation, and now I had unleashed myself. But it was so delicious to lick at her virginity. To lapped at her purity. Zach! she gasped as she squirmed back and forth on the bed. Oh, wow. Oh, that's... That's... Say it, I growled and licked up to her clit. That feels so naughty, Zach, she gasped as I brushed her clit. She tossed her head back. Oh, wow, that's so wicked. You just... And I... It was... It feels so good. Where? I asked. Your naughty pussy? Is that where it feels so good? Uh-huh, she whimpered. It feels so good there. It makes me quiver. Oh, yes, yes, I like this so much. Ooh, ooh, it feels so good. I licked at her twat. I lapped at her with hunger. I caressed her with force. She arched her back. She trembled, squeezing her thighs about my face. She humped against me as I licked at her virgin pussy with such a need to make her cum. Her whimpers grew louder and louder. They were so cute to hear. I loved them so much. Her sweet juices soaked my lips as she gasped. Her big breasts swayed. She gasped as I licked up to her clit again. Every time I brushed it, she groaned. Zach! Zach! Does your pussy feel like it's about to explode? I asked between my licks at her sweet, virginal twat. Huh? I... I... She arched her back. It does, Zach! Good, I growled and licked at her clit. I lapped at her bud. She groaned, large breasts bouncing. I nibbled on her. I suckled with such delight on her a clit. She squeezed her thighs around my head. Her whimpers were so intoxicating to hear. The virgin's moans rose in volume. Then she bucked and howled. Her pussy cream gushed out. The sweet delight of her cunt cream bathed my mouth. I groaned, drinking it in. I reveled in it. I loved this flavor so much. This was a thrill to have her juices bathing my mouth. I loved every moment. Every second of it. I shuddered, licking at my bride-to-be, my devoted whore. I drank her passion as she trembled through her bliss. Her big breasts smacked together as I delivered her rapture. Zach! Zach! Zach! she squealed, her pussy juices drowning me. Oh, Zach! I needed to be in her. To claim her utterly. I rose, her pussy cream dripping down my face. She shuddered, staring at me. Her bountiful breasts rose and fell. She licked at her lips. My grin swelled in size. I was so ready to take her hard. Zach, she groaned. I... I... I moved over her, my cock thrusting out hard before me. I throbbed so much. I was so eager to take her. Say it. I nuzzled my cock against her bush. Say it, Susannah. Say you want your husband's cock to ram past your cherry and claim you utterly. That's right, Master, Nisha purred. She smiled. That's the words you have to get her to say. She'll be yours utterly. A slave to your desires. I want my husband's cock to ram past my cherry and claim me utterly, she cried, her arms reaching up and hooking around my neck. She pulled me down for a kiss, her lips melting on mine coated in her sweet pussy juices. My cock pushed through her bush and found her cuntlips. I loved the feel of her against me. Her folds massaged the end of my cock. I found her hymen. I pushed against her maidenhead as her lips worked on mine. She whimpered as her hymen stretched and stretched. The elastic barrier resisted my cock for one more heartbeat. I thrust harder and claimed my whorish wife. Her cherry popped. I groaned as I sank into her untouched depths. I slid into her virgin pussy. I savored her deflowered passion. The delight surged over me. I trembled, my cock sliding deeper and deeper into her. She groaned, her twat clenching about me. She held me tight. I love the way she held me. How she gripped me. I kissed her with such passion. My tongue danced with hers. She squeezed her snatch around my cock, massaging me. I groaned as I back my dick. Her pussy snatch held me. Massaged me. Pleasure shot through me. She groaned as I thrust back into her. I buried into her twat, loving the way her snatch melted about me. It was an amazing delight to ram into her. I groaned as I buried back to the hilt in her. She shuddered beneath me. That's it, Master, Nisha groaned. My thought form grinned at me, her hands kneading her big breasts. Make love to her. She's yours. The first woman is yours! I shuddered, kissing Savannah with hunger. I drove my cock into her twat again and again. I loved how her snatch held me. She gripped me with that silky twat. I loved every moment of thrusting into her. It was a fantastic delight. I plunged into her again and again. I loved the way she held tight to me. She gripped me with such a wonderful snatch. I groaned, burying into her with hard strokes. I loved this passion so much. She massaged me over and over again. I broke the kiss and groaned as I stared into her eyes. She quivered beneath me, whimpering as I thrust away at her. Savannah! I groaned. My Savannah! My wife! Yes, yes, yes, she moaned her pussy clenching about my cock as I thrust into her. Your wife! Yours! Command me! I grinned as I thrust into her pussy, reveling in the silky depths of her pussy. The pleasure flowed down my nuts to my cock. My balls slapped into her taint. She groaned, squeezing her snatch around my dick. The pressure rose and rose towards that bursting point. I shuddered, savoring that delight. I pounded her. I rammed into her pussy, her flesh squeezing about me. She whimpered, her face twisting in delight as I drilled into her again and again. I loved the feel of her. She squeezed her arms around me. Her big boobs rubbed into my chest as I thrust into her again and again. She groaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as I buried into her. Her pussy grew hotter. Her silky grip tightened. That's it, I groaned, aching to feel her cum. Don't hold back. Not with me, Savannah. Yes, Zach! she gasped, her pussy squeezing so tight around my cock. I'm almost there. You're going to cum on my dick? Yes! she squealed and it happened. Her pussy went wild around my dick. She spasmed around me. It was such an incredible delight to experience her pussy rippling around me. She groaned and gasped, her body bucking as she convulsed about me. Her twat suckled at me as I buried into her. You want my cum in you? I groaned as she bucked beneath me, her big boobs rubbing into my chest. Yes, yes, yes, she moaned, her twat rippling around me. I want your cum in me! Your seed! I'm your wife! I slammed into her and erupted. My cum fired into her twat. I pumped blast after blast of my jizz into her twat. She gasped, her pussy spasming around me. She suckled at me, nursing at my erupting dick. The pleasure slammed through me. It felt amazing. I loved every moment of unloading in her. I spurted again and again. I groaned as I unloaded everything that I had into her pussy. I shuddered as she suckled at me. She nursed at me with such force, working out all the cum in my nuts. Savannah, I groaned, collapsing on her. She whimpered, staring into my eyes. Zach, Zach, she mewled. Mmm, so you'll do anything? I asked her, my body buzzing with delight. Oh, anything, Zach! Suck my dick, I ordered her and rolled off her, my cock popping out of her pussy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Savannah Augustine I had no idea how to do this. But I would do it. Zach wanted me to do it. I was his wife. I stared at his cock, hard and throbbing, covered in my pussy cream. He had flooded my pussy with every drop of his spunk that he had. I breathed in deeply, inhaling the scent of my twat wreathing his cock. That was incredible to inhale. That made my mouth water. I wanted to do just such naughty things to him. I wanted to suckle on him with such hunger. I licked my lips and lowered my mouth to his cock. I lapped at his shaft, tasting my sweet juices. I tasted so good. He groaned as I did. My tongue slid up his cock. I climbed up to the pinnacle. That spongy crown soaked in my sweetness. I swirled my tongue around him. I caressed his crown. He groaned, his dick twitching so hard, it spasmed from my lips. I gasped, not sure if that was good or not. I licked him again. My tongue bathed up his side, gathering up more of my sweet juices. I reached that tip again, nuzzling against the crown. Was this a blowjob? Just open your mouth and suck on my dick, he said. Just nurse on that cock. Yes, Zach, I moaned and slid my lips over his cock. He groaned as I did that while my lips felt the texture of his crown. It felt so naughty. My pussy clenched, full of all his seed. I was his wife now. I shuddered, savoring my sweetness on his dick. I nursed and tasted something salty. A preview for his seed. I whimpered and groaned, my head bobbing. I squeezed my eyes shut as I nursed on him with hunger. My tongue danced around that shaft. He throbbed and pulsed. My cheeks hollowed as I suckled on him with such passion. This was such a delight to do this to him. I was serving him. Pleasing him. He groaned, his face contorting. He grunted and groaned as I suckled. More of that salty delight spilled across my tongue. That was so yummy. His cock pulsed in my mouth. I suckled on him. Saliva spilled down his shaft. My cunt clenched, his cum spilling down my thigh. Drool ran down my chin, too. This was so amazing. I nursed on him, slurping with hunger. Yes, yes, yes, he groaned. That's amazing. You're going to get my cum spurting into your mouth. You're going to get a huge mouthful. I felt so good. My boobs swayed as I bobbed my head. His hot cum trickled farther down my thigh. My eyes squeezed shut as I nursed with everything that I had. He would cum so hard. I could feel it. This would be amazing. He groaned louder. Then his hand grabbed my head. He held me like he didn't want me to stop sucking him. Did he think I would bolt? Maybe. His cum had jetted into my pussy. This was so exciting and so hot. That's it, he groaned, his hand tightening. My slutty wife! Slutty wife... That was so naughty to hear. I shivered and suckled. Yes! he roared. His cum fired into my mouth. The cum splashed against the back of my throat. I squeezed my eyes shut. I gulped down his seed. It was so wonderful. It was salty and delicious. He grunted, his cock pulsing in my hand. I swallowed more and more of his seed as he groaned. His chest rose and fell as he grunted. He collapsed on the bed as he fired the last of the cum. I savored this salty delight. His hand fell from my head and landed on his thigh. He breathed heavily. Then he glanced to his right. Damn. I slid my mouth off his cock. Did I do good? Amazing, he said. I think you are perfect. I beamed at him. This was so exciting. My cunt clenched, the heat surged to my thigh. I wiggled my hips from side to side. I was so happy. I made him happy. I was his naughty wife. I would love him forever. Serve him forever. Do whatever he wanted. Just like the angel told me to. I was doing the Lord's work. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lewis Zachary Zach Black I think you are perfect, I said to Nisha. As my bride squealed in delight around my cock, my thought form nodded. Yes, she is. You have found the first of your women. Next up is, 'The mistress bitch, dominance bound.' We will have to search for her at once. I nodded and glanced down at my new wife. Not officially, but she was where it mattered. Spiritually. Savannah suckled on my cock, her blue eyes staring at me. She looked so joyful. And so lusty all at the same time. It was a delight to have her serving me. This would be an amazing time. I was taking the first steps to conquer the world. It would be a long road ahead of me. The powers of this world that lurked in the shadows would not be happy. I would have to be ready. To be continued...

Author: mypenname3000 Title: Stud Conquers the World Book Four: The Slut Wife and the Naughty Twin, Part Two Summary: Susannah discovers that her mother is the false wife. Keywords: mF Ff mFf inc mc oral creampie facial anal rim A2M exhib voy wife cuck Copyright: 2022 Visit my blog at http://mypenname3000.com Note: Thanks to my beta reader Chapter Three Lewis Zachary Zach Black I pulled out of Mrs. Augustine's cunt, her pussy dripping with cum. She smiled at me, this hunger in her eyes. I could tell that she wanted more. Her gaze flicked down to my still-hard dick. A shiver ran through her, those big boobs of hers jiggling. She pounced. She grabbed my shoulders, turned me, and slammed me down on my back on the mattress. She straddled me, her shaved pussy grinding on my cock. My cum poured out, coating my shaft in my own seed as she slid up me. You're such a stud, Zach, she moaned, her eyes burning with lust. Mmm, I'm going to enjoy riding you. I grinned at her. She was utterly mine now. I had claimed my third woman, the cuckolding wife. Mr. Augustine watched on, my spiritual leader utterly enthralled by watching me take his woman from him. She would never touch him again. And I bet that made him hot. She grabbed my cock and lifted my dick as she rose from me. Her boobs swayed as she held me upright. She pressed my cock to her sloppy cuntlips. Mmm, I bet you want me to work my pussy up and down your cock. Yes, I do, I said. I want to watch those big tits of yours bounce and heave. Ooh, naughty, naughty boy, she cooed as she pushed my cock back through her taint to her asshole. But I think this hole needs to be stretched out. It's been so long since I had a dick this magnificent back here. None of the men who fucked you at that party Thursday night compared? She shook her head. None. Mmm, you're the first dick in seventeen years. She pressed her asshole against the crown of my dick. I groaned as she did that. It felt incredible to have her anal ring stretching and stretching to take my cock. It was a fantastic delight. I groaned as her backdoor opened wide enough. Her asshole slipped down my cock. I shuddered at that hot sheath plunging down and down my cock until she had nearly taken all of me. My dick throbbed in her pussy. She squeezed her bowels down around me as I groaned out in delight. She shuddered, a huge smile on her lips. She enjoyed this so much. She wiggled her hips back and forth, stirring that delicious anal sheath around my cock as she sank to the hilt in me. She had taken every bit of me, her boobs jiggling. Yes! she moaned. Oh, Lord, I love this cock so much! Her asshole squeezed about my dick as she slid back up me. Mrs. Augustine gripped me with that hot anal sheath. Her husband stared on, jerking off his little stiffy while his wife rose to the pinnacle of my cock, massaging me the entire way with her velvety asshole. She plunged back down me. She took every inch of my cock with that tight asshole again. The pleasures roared own my shaft. I groaned at the velvety delight. She gasped, her boobs heaving. They smacked together. Zach! she moaned. Oh, yes, yes, Zach, I love your cock! She squeezed her bowels around my dick. She worked her bowels up my dick. It felt incredible. I loved that treat. It was such a delight to have her asshole gripping my cock. I shuddered as she plunged back down me. She took me to the hilt. She swallowed every inch of my cock with her tight bowels. The heat rippled through me as I reveled in this delight. It was a fantastic rush to have her anal sheath squeezing around my cock. Yes, I groaned as she rode me. Mrs. Augustine, you are such a whore! I am! she moaned with such pride. The reverend's wife worked her tight asshole up and down my cock. She squeezed about me with her hot anal sheath. She gripped me, driving me wild with that hot asshole of hers. I shuddered at how much I loved this. It was an incredible rush to have that tight anal sheath sliding up and down my cock. The pressure in my balls swelled. The need to cum built and built at the tip. I shuddered, rising toward that amazing burst of passion. I would have a huge climax. Just a mighty cum on her big dick. I wanted to spurt all my cum into her snatch. Just flood her bowels with all my jizz. That would be perfect. I loved this moment. I savored her working her anal sheath down my cock. Yes, yes, yes, I groaned. Oh, damn, that's good. That's so good. I know, she moaned. Oh, yes, yes, that's just awesome. Ooh, I love it. I love it so much! I savored her riding my cock. I loved her squeezing her bowels around my dick. She worked her anal sheath up and down my hard shaft. Her velvety flesh massaged the crown of my dick. She brought me closer and closer to bursting. Closer and closer to flooding her snatch with my jizz. My cum ran out of her pussy as she rode me. My milky jizz spilled out of that cunt and ran down her taint to her asshole. Fresh spunk added more lube to her bowels working up and down my cock. It was intense. I groaned, savoring this delight. I rose and rose toward my climax. I would have a powerful one. Just a big burst of delight. It would be outstanding. Her asshole clung to me. She held me tight with her anal sheath. I shuddered at that tight anal sheath plunging down my cock and sliding back up me. Her boobs heaved as her moans grew louder and louder. Her bowels clamped down hard. She had to be close to cumming on my dick. Just burst on me, Mrs. Augustine, I growled. Let me feel that anal sheath going wild around my dick! Oh, yes, she moaned, her bowels squeezing about my cock. I'll cum so hard around you. Ooh, you're so hung, Zach. I love this! Watching me, honey! I am, he groaned, stroking his little dick. She plunged her asshole down my big cock. She gasped as she took every inch of me. Her boobs slapped together. She tossed her head as her orgasm burst through her. I groaned as her anal sheath writhed around my asshole. She suckled at me with that hot asshole of hers while her pussy cream squirted from her twat and splashed my stomach. Her anal sheath nursed at me with such passion. I loved it so much. I savored the heat sweeping out of me. It was a fantastic moment. I groaned, my cock throbbing in her bowels. Fuck, fuck, fuck, I growled as I erupted my cum into her asshole. Shit, that's good! I pumped my jizz into her asshole. I flooded her with my cum. Oh, Zach, yes! she gasped. Cum in me. My holes are yours! I'm your cum-dump! I savored those words as she suckled at my dick with her hot asshole. She worked around me. It was spectacular to feel. I loved every last second of her nursing at me like that. I shuddered as she massaged my dick. I grunted as her anal sheath nursed out the cum in my balls. I pumped all the jizz I had into her. One last blast of pleasure slammed through me as I erupted a last spurt of my seed into her hot bowels. She fell forward, her big boobs piling into my chest. She rubbed her breasts into me as she kissed me. I groaned, savoring her hot lips on me. Her husband panted. He must have cum while I dumped my load in his wife's asshole. What a heady night. I stroked her back, my cock sliding out of her asshole as she squirmed on me. I shuddered as I popped out of her backdoor. Her lips danced over mine. She was such a wicked woman. I savored all this pleasure. It rippled through me. It was so good to feel. Our kiss grew deeper. More loving. She purred into it and finally broke it. Her blue eyes gleamed with her lust. She rubbed her nose into mine. I felt her hard pounding beneath her tit. You just fucked me like your father did. A wicked smile crossed her lips. Like you fuck your half-sister. I love that you fuck your daughter. That's why you're mine, aren't you? I said. You're my woman because I fuck you so hard. Yes, she moaned. I'm yours. Yours. I... I love you, Zach. Her husband groaned with humiliated lust. Mmm, and you'll do whatever I want, won't you? I said as the idea that I had fucked two sisters rippled through me. You know I will. A wicked grin crossed her plump lips. I'm your married slut, after all. What do you want me to do? Expose my affair before the entire church and really humiliate my husband? No one must ever know you're my lover outside of my... inner circle, I said. To the world, you're the preacher's loving and faithful wife. If I knock you up, he'll be the father. Yes, she breathed. Oh, I love it. So, what do you want me to do? I want you to make love to your daughter. Yes! she moaned with such wanton delight. She was so ready to commit lesbian incest. I couldn't do that with my own mother, and I feared... I put that out of my mind as Mrs. Madison Augustine rose off me to go fuck her daughter. I shuddered at the power I had over her and over Susannah. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Susannah Augustine I fell asleep to my parents fucking, so it was no wonder that I had such naughty dreams of Zach fucking me. Just pounding me so hard. I moaned out how much I loved him as he drilled his big dick into my pussy. He fucked me so hard. Then it changed. A tongue licked at me. A delicious and feminine tongue. Not Zach. Mistress Sable... I moaned that name as I enjoyed that tongue stroking through my folds. It was so wonderful. And felt so real. My dream wavered around me as my lesbian mistress licked my pussy. Zach owned my body and my heart, and Mistress Sable rented me. I was so glad. I loved being her sex slave. I was so glad that I was the price Zach used to by the dominating lesbian's loyalty. I would gladly submit to her whenever she wanted. Her will was Zach's will, and I was his good and loving wife. I would do whatever he wanted me to do. Mistress, I moaned as I found myself drawn back to wakefulness. I was being eaten out. I shuddered as I came awake in my bed, my nightgown shoved up around my waist. I blinked in shock. What was Mistress Sable doing between my thighs? Why was she licking me out with such eagerness? Light streamed in from my open door. A figure stood in there. Strong and muscular. It was Zach. My husband, my love, was watching Mistress Sable eat me out. But wasn't this a huge risk? My parents could find him standing there naked, his cock hard as he watched. Zach, I whimpered, my heart beating for such joy even as worry washed around me. My parents... Mmm, don't worry about us, purred from between my thighs. My mother lifted her head from my pussy. Her lips gleamed with my cunt cream. My eyes widened in shock. She licked up my cream and giggled. This was so surreal. I didn't get it. What was going on? She's the third woman, Zach said. She's the one with the fake marriage. She's been cuckolding your father for years. He just watched me fuck your mother and claim her. She's my cum-dump, fuck-toy slut! I am, moaned Mother. Ooh, Susannah, I'm so glad you're going to marry him. Then I can fuck my hunky son-in-law whenever he wants. I want us both to be full of his cum on your wedding night. Mom! I gasped as she dropped her head back down to my pussy. She licked at my cunt with... skill. Oh, Mom, you've done that before. Love pussy, she moaned and flicked her tongue up to my clit. So do I, I groaned as I enjoyed her tongue sliding around my clit. Oh, oh, if this is what the angel wants, then I accept it. Your mother was chosen by the angel before we were even born, Zach said, his eyes flicking over me. That's why we're here. I need her to be mine. Yes, I groaned in complete agreement, so glad that Mother licked at my pussy. She was so skilled by it. I was so glad that Nisha had chosen mother to have me so I could be Zach's wife. It all made so much sense. I was shocked to learn that my parents weren't really in love, but... but... You two have sex all the time, I moaned. You and Dad. Oh, that's one of my lovers that sneaks in after you've gone to bed to fuck me while your father watches. She giggled. But I have Zach now, so no need for them. And we'll make sure that they stay quiet, Zach said. Mother buried her face back into my pussy. She licked at my cunt with such hunger. It was just so passionate. I savored how she flicked her tongue through my folds. It was an incredible rush to have Mom devouring me like that. She was so passionate. The incestuous delight of her hot tongue stroking over my flesh was outstanding. I loved every last moment of this bliss. It was an incredible rush to have her feasting on me like that. I trembled at how Mom licked at me. How she ate me while Zach watched, his cock so hard. I did this for him. I would have sex with any woman in the world, and I proved it right here, right now. I loved Zach so much. Oh, Zach, I moaned. Mmm, watch her eat me! She's going to make me cum so hard, Zach! So hard, Mother purred. She suckled on my clit. My back arched and big boobs jiggled beneath my nightgown, my nipples tingling. It felt so wonderful to have my mother licking me. She lapped at me with such passion. It was a delight to have her flicking her tongue around my bud. My orgasm rose beneath my mother's delicious ministrations. She knew how to tease my clit. It was a wonderful treat to have her lapping at me. I shuddered, my back arching and boobs jiggling. They quivered from side to side as I enjoyed this taboo pleasure. It was so wrong for my mother to eat me out like this. So gloriously wrong. I was so glad that we were chosen by God through his messenger Nisha to enjoy such forbidden delights. It would be a sin not to since Zach desired this. He would conquer the world. We would help him. Mommy! I gasped as she suckled hard on my clit. Yes! I bucked in delight as I climaxed on that wonderful mouth. She flicked her tongue around my pussy. The pleasure swept through me. It was so amazing. I loved every last second of this rapture sweeping through me. My pussy cream gushed out and drowned Mom. She licked and lapped at me with such passion. I loved how she stroked her tongue through my folds and brushed my clit. She was just such a delight. I was so glad to enjoy this passion. Oh, Mommy, yes! I whimpered as more and more bliss swept through me. Mmm, such a yummy daughter, Mother purred. I squeezed my thighs about her head and humped against her as I loved this pleasure. It was fantastic to enjoy. The bliss swept through me. Her tongue stroked across my folds. Each time she did that, she kept me shivering in delight. I quivered with the passion of this moment. I loved this wonderful heat as she licked and lapped at me. Oh, yes, yes, that's so good, I moaned. Ooh, you are just such a wild Mommy! All that wonderful pleasure swept through me and reached such a wild peak in me. I quivered there, my eyes rolling back in my head. I trembled as I loved him watching what was going on. He was such a strong man. I left cum in your mother's asshole and pussy, Zach said, striding into the room like he owned it. Because he did. This was his room now. His house. He had conquered it. That was so hot to think. I'll lick it all out of her, I purred as Mom sat up and stretched out on the bed, her head hanging off the end. Her pussy was smeared in cum and... She was shaved. That was so shocking, but... I had to devour every drop of cum out of her. I ducked my head down and licked up the jizz that had spilled out of her. That wonderful jizz was such a delight to enjoy. Salty and wonderful but mixed with something so forbidden. I tasted my mother's tart pussy juices. The flavor of the cunt that had birthed me. I lapped at her vulva, gathering up the cum off her as Zach mounted the bed behind me. He pressed his cock into my butt-crack. I was so happy that he wanted to enjoy my asshole. Anal was more than an acceptable delight. He pushed and pushed his cock against my asshole. I shuddered as my asshole stretched open to take him. My boobs quivered in my nightgown while my tongue slid over my mother's pussy lips, gathering up salty jizz and tangy cream. Zach, yes, I moaned as he thrust hard against my asshole. I love you! I know, he groaned as he popped into my asshole. I feel how much you love me every time I'm in you! Oh, he definitely loves you, purred Mom. I'm his slut and your his wife. He'll never love me like he loves you. I know, I whimpered and thrust my tongue into my mother's pussy. It was so much fun to dance my tongue around in her. It was a delight to flick around in her. I loved this so much. I tongued her with such force. She groaned as my tongue flicked through her folds and brushed clit. I groaned as more and more of Zach's cock sank into my asshole at the same time. He bottomed out in me, groaning. His hands gripped my hips as he pulled back. I loved that rush. It was so nice to have him pulling back. He thrust back into my asshole. Shit, shit, shit, he groaned as he fucked into my bowels. Oh, damn, that's good. That's so good. So good, I moaned as I licked up all the cum from her pussy. Most had leaked out before I had a chance, but... Zach did fuck her asshole, too. I nuzzled down her taint while reaching my hand around her leg to slide down her pelvis to rub at her clit. I found her bud as my lips licked up the cum on her taint. That salty delight melted across my taste buds. I went lower and found her backdoor. I tongued her asshole, gathering up the earthy-flavored jizzed as Zach hammered my asshole. He fucked my bowels hard and fast. He buried into me with force. I loved that so much. He pumped away hard and fast at my backdoor. It was amazing. I loved it so much. I flicked my tongue around my mother's asshole, lapping up all that cum I wanted more, so... I probed into her backdoor. I thrust my tongue against her anal ring until I popped inside. She gasped as I did that. Oh, you're such a naughty girl, Susannah, she moaned. Mmm, she is, growled my husband as he pumped away at me. My wife can be so naughty when she's trying to please me. Wife? purred mother as I stroked my tongue around in her asshole. Unofficial until we can make it official, I moaned. The angel said I had to be his wife. Just like you're to be his whore, Mommy. Yes, Mom groaned as I thrust my tongue into her asshole again. I found more of his wonderful cum in her asshole as he fucked my bowels. He pounded me with that big dick while I swirled around in her naughty backdoor. I found more of that wonderful cum and licked it out of her, loving the earthy flavor. Zach grunted, his big dick fucking into my bowels driving me wild. It was such a rush to have all that cum fucking into me. I loved it so much. I savored that large cock fucking my bowels. It was fantastic to enjoy. I loved it so much. I groaned with such heat. It was an amazing rush to have all that cock pounding me as I licked his cum out of Mom's asshole. I loved this as she moaned. My fingers massaged her clit, driving her wild as I scooped out the jizz. Mmm, she moaned. Oh, Susannah, you're driving me wild. I love this! I was so glad to hear that. I loved this, too. It was so amazing to thrust my tongue into her asshole and search for cum. My wonderful husband fucked my bowels with such force. The heat melted to my pussy. I would have such a huge cum. I couldn't wait for the pleasure to burst through me. I was so ready for all that bliss to just erupt in me. I squeezed my anal sheath down around his cock. I loved how he fucked me so hard with that big dick. He pounded me. No more cum, I moaned then licked up my mother's taint to her pussy. Mmm, so I'll just eat your cunt again! Oh, thank you, honey! she moaned as I ate her pussy. I licked at her with hunger. I lapped at her and massaged her clit. My wonderful Zach fucked my asshole hard. I was so close to cumming on her. My digits danced over my mom's bud. She trembled as I did that. She tossed her head. My tongue thrust into her pussy as I rubbed her clit hard. Her big boobs quivered. Mine swung in my nightie as Zach fucked me so hard. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. He filled me to the brim with his cock as I wiggled my tongue around in Mother's pussy. Susannah! she moaned. Yes! Her tart pussy juices gushed out. I groaned, drinking the flood of my mother's juices. That was so wonderful to lick up. I was in such heaven now. I lapped at her cunt, savoring every moment of this delicious treat. She shuddered through her rapture as I licked and lapped up all that wonderful pussy cream. Zach buried his cock into my asshole. The heat burst in me. My pussy convulsed with delight. My asshole spasmed around my husband's cock. Yes, growled Zach as my bowels nursed at him. Damn, that's good! He buried into me and erupted. His cum spurted into my bowels. I loved the hot jizz flooding me. I whimpered in delight, licking up my mother's tart juices as more and over of Zach's cum pumped into me. He filled me up with all his spunk. It was spectacular. It was just a wonderful rush to have all that jizz spilling into my bowels. It was fantastic to enjoy all his cum filling me up. My pussy convulsed, juices spilling down my thighs. My mind drowned in ecstasy. It was just perfect. I loved this so much. I rubbed my face into Mom's pussy. I smeared her cunt cream across my features. It was so wonderful to bathe in her juices. My mother birthed me. I loved this so much, my asshole milking Zach's cock dry. This was such a wonderful moment. It was just perfect. Chapter Four Susannah Augustine I tossed my nightie on the floor, fully naked. I shuddered as I joined Mom kneeling before Zach. His dirty dick thrust out at our lips. I could smell the sour musk of my backdoor on his cock. It was just a perfect delight to clean my man up with his new lover. My mother. This was so perfect. I was so happy. It was hot. Ever since I saw Mistress Sable with her mother, I had thought about mine. It was just so perfect thinking about the fact that I could do such wicked things with her. Our cheeks pressed together as we leaned into his cock. Then we broke apart to lick up his shaft. I stroked my tongue up her shaft. I loved that sour flavor. It was just a delicious taste. That earthy musk had my eyes squeezing shut. It was wonderful to clean his cock. He groaned as our tongues reached his tip. Our lips brushed. Then I was kissing my mouth. I groaned, my mouth working on hers. This was just such a rush to share this with her. Damn, Zach groaned. That's so fucked up. I broke the kiss with him. Mmm, but it's what you want, isn't it? Yes, he said. Then it's perfect, I said. I loved him so much. Especially when he smiled at me. I could see it in his eyes. We had grown so close. We shared in such wonderful things. I would help him rule this world. It would be perfect. My tongue licked up his dirty dick. I buffed his shaft as I climbed up toward the tip of his dick. This was so hot. My pussy clenched as I climbed higher and higher until I brushed over the crown of his cock. And met Mom's lips again. We kissed as his dick pressed into our lips. I shuddered, my pussy on fire. This was so hot. My boobs swayed, my left brushing Mom's soft tit. I had inherited her wonderful boobs. I love sharing a man's dick with another woman, purred Mom. We're going to do this a lot. Good, I said. Now suck my husband's dick clean, slut! Yes, she moaned with such delight. It was hot giving Mom orders. She swallowed his cock. Zach groaned as Mom suckled on him, buffing his dick clean of my asshole. I quivered in delight as I watched her bobbing her head. Her lips, sealed tight about his shaft, worked up and down him. It was so delicious to watch her suckling on him. I wanted her to make him cum. That would be so hot. I quivered here, my hips wiggling back and forth. My pussy soaked my thighs. I knew he would jizz on our faces. We're going to lick his cum off each other's faces, Mommy, I cooed. She moaned and ripped her mouth off his cock. Yes, we are. I swallowed Zach's dick. He groaned as I did that. His hand slid through my blonde hair. His other worked through Mom's. I suckled on him, still tasting some of that wonderful flavor of my asshole. That was so delicious to enjoy. It mixed with his salty precum. I swirled my tongue around his cock. I stroked him as he groaned and throbbed in my mouth. He stared down at me with such lust in his eyes. He enjoyed having Mom and me pleasure him. It was so wild. I loved it, too. I suckled on him until I pulled my mouth off his cock. I held him for Mom. She swallowed him. Ooh, that's so good, I purred. Isn't it, Mom? She nodded and moaned around him. She suckled on him with hunger. I loved that. She nursed on him with passion. I smiled as she bobbed her head. I wiggled my hips back and forth, my cunt dripping with juices. Then Mom popped her mouth off, and it was my turn again. Zach groaned, gripping my hair. My boobs jiggled as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. We had buffed him clean. I didn't taste a bit of my asshole. Shit, your daughter loves sucking my dick, Zach groaned. I can tell, purred Mom. It's so delicious that she's so dedicated to you. I popped my mouth off him and smacked her on the ass. You are just as dedicated to him now, slut! Yes! Mom gasped and swallowed his cock. Zach groaned and grinned at me. He loved it. Ooh, Sable would have fun. When she got her hands on Mommy and me, things would get really naughty. I couldn't wait for that magical day. Maybe it would be Monday. We could have our study sessions... Oh, Charles. I put him out of my mind and watched Mom suckling on my husband's cock. It was just perfect. I loved every second of it. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down his dick. It was a fantastic rush to watch him doing that. I loved it. This was just such a hot moment. My pussy clenched and relaxed as she loved him. Drool ran down her chin. I rubbed my cheek against hers, savoring the feel of her silky skin as she loved him. It was just a rush. She popped her mouth off. I was ready to take over. That's it, she moaned. Ooh, ooh, make him cum all over our faces. That's going to be perfect. It would be. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his cock. I loved how good he tasted. This was a rush. I could suck his dick until the end of time. I was in heaven right now. I groaned around his dick. He smiled down at me. I quivered in delight as I loved him. This was just perfect. Just a rush. He winked at me as I kept sucking hard on him. His dick twitched in my mouth. I knew he was coming closer and closer to cumming. I ripped my mouth off him and grabbed his dick. Cum on our faces, Zach! Yes, yes, jizz all over us, moaned Mom as I fisted his cock. Two blonde beauties, groaned Zach, a big grin on his face. Fuck, that's hot. That's really, really hot! I shuddered, so glad he thought that. I pressed my cheek against Mom's as I stroked his cock. I pumped up and down him as I thrust out my tongue to catch his jizz. He stared down at us, his eyes brimming with his lust. His cock twitched in my hand. He erupted. His hot cum splashed on our faces. It was so hot feeling his jizz spraying across our features. I loved that so much. The heat washed through me as he painted us in spunk. He hosed us down with all that jizz. Shit, shit, shit, he growled. Susannah! Slut! I loved the feel of his cum on my face. It was so hot having his hot seed splashing on my forehead or on my tongue. The salty flavor filled my mouth as he kept erupting. He drenched Mom and me. I was in heaven. Zach! I moaned as he coated me in his cum. I wouldn't do this for any other man. Just him. Yes, yes, yes, Mom moaned. Baste us in your jizz! Mark us! Own us! I quivered at those words, my pussy on fire. Zach grunted as he fired more of his cum on our faces. The jizz ran over our features. It dripped down my face and splashed on my big boobs. I loved the delight. I flicked my tongue over my lips to gather up all his cum that I could reach. I turned to my mother and licked at her face, too. It was so hot to do this. I lapped at her with hunger. It was so much fun to do this. She groaned as our tongues stroked over each other. We gathered up all that wonderful spunk. We kissed. Our tongues swapped the cum back and forth. We shared our cum with each other. I had so much fun doing that it was wild swapping that salty spunk. It was a rush. I enjoyed all this spunk spilling down my cheeks as we passed his spunk back and forth. When we ran out, we had more to lick up off each other's faces. It was a rush to do that. We stroked each other. We gathered the spunk. I loved every last moment of licking up that cum. I savored every time our lips came together with more of his cum to share. When we were all cleaned up, Mom cooed, I'm his whore. I'm his wife, I answered. Yes, you are, he said, his voice full of love. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Moira Black I smiled as I stared at my succubus. She looked so sexy naked while wearing glasses like she was a hot librarian. Or a teacher, her current persona in the human world. She liked to pretend to be Ms. Rayne. I want to fuse with you to guarantee I get knocked up by my brother when he comes home, I said. Ooh, that is such a naughty thing to do, she said. Do you know the power there is in a child conceived by twins? I know, I said. And it'll make me into a mother. His mother. The fourth woman he needed. It wouldn't be our mother. She didn't matter. She was an airhead charmed by our father. My brother didn't need her. He needed me. I had power. I was the only one worthy to truly stand at his side. I would make sure that he defeated Charles. When my brother had the world bowing at his feet, I would be his queen. Susannah would be cast aside, no longer needed. I could be his wife openly. I fell back on my bed, my pussy dripping with my excitement for this moment. I was so ready to have my succubus grind her shaved snatch on mine. She purred in delight as she climbed onto the bed and threaded her legs with mine. I shuddered in delight as she slid her pussy closer and closer to me. My heart pounded in my chest at the power that brimmed in the air. My succubus's cunt held a charge. Right before our cunts kissed, the magic arched between us. I gasped at the static shock rushing through my body. Yes! I moaned, not worrying about Mom waking up. I had long since enchanted my room to be soundproof. Our pussies kissed. Ms. Rayne ground her snatch on mine. She undulated her hips, working her cunt in slow circles. That was so hot. Our clits brushed. Pleasure shot through me. I threw back my head, my clit ring shifting around. That felt so wonderful. I loved tribbing with her as the power built and built between us. I groaned as we ground our twats together with more enthusiasm. My clit piercing slid over her folds. Every time it shifted, it gave me more pleasure. It was a delight to experience. I was so glad for it. I was so ready to just have a big climax and co-mingle our juices. That would be when the real fun happened. My small boobs jiggled as I smiled at her. Ooh, ooh, you know what I love, I groaned. Yes, I do, she purred, undulating her hips just right for our clits to kiss again. Fuck! I gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head. She laughed as she smeared her hot cunt on mine. It was perfect to enjoy. I loved the heat building in me. The orgasm that would sweep through me would be a powerful one. I was so happy for that. Just so eager for all the pleasure that would burst out of me. My bed creaked while the air grew perfumed with the scent of our hot cunts. I shuddered, grinding my cunt even harder against hers. It was so hot feeling her pussy folds on mine. My clit ring shifted, the metal twisting through my bud. I loved this wonderful to undulate my hips. I ground against that hot snatch. It was a wonderful thrill to do this. If I had big tits like Susannah, they would be bouncing. Ms. Rayne's were. Those tits heaved. They were so hot to witness. The pleasure built and built in me. I shuddered and rose toward that orgasm. My clit burst with sparks, feeding my impending bliss. I groaned, my head throwing back. This was just such a delicious moment. Work that cunt against me, I hissed. Make me cum! Yes, yes, I'll make you cum so hard! she moaned. Ooh, let me in you. Open up as you cum! Take my essence into you! Yes, I gasped, my orgasm swelling in my snatch. Ooh, I want you in me. I want you to possess me and make me into a creature of the night! Her hips undulated in just the right way. Our clits brushed again. I gasped at the delight that burst inside of me. It was an incredible rush to have all that pleasure sweeping through me. Sparks sizzled and the fire burned through me. My pussy convulsed, my juices gushing out of me and bathing her cunt. It was wild to share this lust with her. I let it drown me. I savored this heat washing through my body. It was so hot to enjoy this rapture sweeping through my flesh. I'm open! I gasped, my cunt convulsing. Flood me with your essence! Yes, Mistress! my succubus cried and bucked. Her pussy juices gushed into my cunt. I shuddered at the feel of them flooding my twat with all that wonderful heat. My eyes rolled back into my head as the pleasure swept through me. It was an incredible thrill to have all this bliss sweeping through me. I bucked, my dyed-purple hair swaying around my face. I felt more and more of Ms. Rayne pouring into me. I was so open to her possession. She quivered, her big boobs bouncing. Her glasses shifted on her face. Anahita! I moaned out her true name. Lust made shadows! Desire made flesh! By our contract, I bid you enter me! Possess me with your powers so I may haunt the night for my prey! Mistress! she gasped and burst into darkness. Her entire form flooded into my pussy. My back arched as an even greater orgasm burst through me. My pussy convulsed around her essence pouring into me. Waves of wanton heat swept through me and washed over my mind. Anahita engulfed my soul. My succubus held me through my rapture. My eyes squeezed shut as I felt the possession around me. I wore my succubus as a skin-tight bodysuit. Something made of latex that showed off all my naughty curves and enhanced them. Shadowy wings unfurled from my back. I opened my eyes. The darkness around me beckoned. I didn't so much as rise from my bed as flow from it. My orgasm peaked in me as I dove into the nearest shadow and entered another world. Lust brimmed around me. Men that could feed upon. Take their seed into me. That was what a succubus did. They swooped on men and harvested their essence. Possessed, that essence would find its way to my womb. I searched for my brother. He shone to me. He was so familiar. I leaped to him. I appeared in the shadows where he was. A bedroom. He was naked. Two women knelt before him, licking his cum off each other's faces. Susannah and her mother. So the false wife had been revealed. Susannah basked in my brother's attention. As if that blonde bimbo deserved it. But I had to wait for my brother to fall asleep. And if he had a new plaything, well, he would be busy. I was glad that it was Mrs. Augustine. The preacher's wife was a whore? How delicious. This was a wonderful revelation. I just watched and waited for my chance to swoop down on my brother and enjoy all the passion in him. That would be just perfect. I would be the mother of his firstborn. Susannah broke the kiss with her mother who claimed to be his whore. Susannah his wife. He agreed. I would show her. How much power would my brother receive from sacrificing her on an altar one day? Probably not much. There's something else I learned tonight, Zach said. You're my half-sister, Susannah. Our dad... He seduced your mother. He was the one that turned her into a cheating whore and your dad into a cuckold. Sister! A stab of fear shot through me. I wasn't Zach's only sister? Why didn't I know this? I should have been told. She wasn't his full sister let alone his twin, but... She had a blood tie to him. A connection that could be used against him. If he hadn't bound her to him. But the sacrifice... Now she was worth putting on the altar. I could get power from killing her. I could wield the knife, dripping in our brother's cum, and make a sacrifice of her. Once she had outlived her usefulness. My brother would understand. The more he pursued power, the more of it he would crave. I leaned back in the shadows and watched, thinking about all the ways we would rule this world together. We were born for it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Susannah Augustine I'm your... sister? I stared at Zach with shock. My half-sister, he said. Me and you, and Moira, were conceived on the same night. In the same threesome. Our mothers were once... lovers. Oh, yes, Mom purred. She was such a delight. This was so shocking. I stood and stared at my husband. He wasn't playing a prank on me. This was the truth. He really was my brother. My first incestuous act had been my first time loving Zach. I had been drawn to him. I was born to be yours, I whispered. Your father... He was guided by the angel. Guided by his dick, Zach muttered, his expression bleak. He... disliked his father. He was a man that could have any woman he wanted, purred Mother. I was so jealous of Mary for getting to be his wife, but... I was so thankful to be one of his mistresses. Christ, there's more of my siblings out there? asked Zach. Not that I know, said Mother. But he traveled a lot. He didn't fuck a married woman last name Newport? Mother frowned. Um, no. You mean that nice friend of yours, Sable. She's my lesbian mistress, Mommy, I said. She serves Zach like you do. You're going to help him conquer the world. Mom's jaw dropped. Yes, you are, said Zach. One of the problems of the modern world is we have slain God and his blood is on our hands. What? I gasped. God cannot be slain. Metaphorically, said Zach. And it takes a rare man, the ultimate man, to be able to overcome that. For others, they fall into despair. Into debauchery. They lose all moral compass. Societies collapse into decadence and narcissism. They have been drawn away from the beliefs that gave them a sense of community by those who chaffed at the restrictions. Who wanted to press the boundaries? To transgress. So we have slain God, and the blood taints us. It is the problem of the world, and the one that I have been... called to answer. That's why I need you and your husband. I need to be an example to the world. In public, at least. I beamed up at him. Yes. He glanced at my mother. Now, she's been very, very naughty to cuckold your father and to conceive another man's child. Don't you think she should be spanked? Yes, I breathed. To be continued...