Rogue's Wicked Harem

by Reed James

  “Ooh, yes, he's doing a good job, Kora,” Aingeal moaned. “I don't think you're sucking hard enough.”

  Kora's mouth popped off my dick. “Mmm, let me see what I can do.”

  “Make him howl,” Aingeal groaned, her hips undulating, grinding her pussy on my mouth, her hot flesh smearing across me. Her juices ran down my cheeks and chin. Her honey cream tasted so good, pouring into my mouth. “Make him explode.”

  “I love making my brother explode,” Kora purred.

  I squeezed my eyes shut.

  My step-sister's mouth engulfed my rod. Naughty pleasure shot down my shaft. My balls tensed. Her mouth bobbed up and down on my dick. Her tongue danced as the suction increased. Her hands found my nutsack. She massaged them, tingles racing up them to the tip of my shaft. That wonderful ache formed.

  It inspired me to please Aingeal. To give my faerie-wife the same delight that my sister gave me. My tongue licked through her folds. I gathered up the delicious, sweet-honey juices. My tongue brushed her clit. I fluttered it against her nub. I nibbled on it, sucking on her little bud.

  She gasped out in delight. Her hips wiggled from side to side. Her butt-cheeks clenched. I grabbed them, squeezing and kneading them as I devoured her pussy. I groaned into her snatch while my sister sucked harder on my dick. She moaned about it, the humming bliss buzzing around the tip of my cock.

  It felt incredible.

  I loved my sister. I didn't want to lose her. Anger swelled through me.

  “Oh, Cernere's black fingers,” moaned Aingeal. “Gods, you have an amazing tongue. You are sooo inspiring him, Kora.”

  “She's like Rithi herself,” Zanyia moaned. “Just creating something beautiful.”

  “She's sucking so hard,” Nathalie moaned. “And look at her head bob. So fast. Ooh, Mistress, you're loving Master's cock.”

  “Uh-huh,” Aingeal moaned, her hips swirling around, her hot pussy lips rubbing on my mouth. “Oh, Gods, I'm going to cum.”

  “Do it,” I groaned, squeezing her ass hard. “Cream my mouth.”

  “Cernere's nimble fingers, yes!” moaned Aingeal.

  Her wings fluttered above me. A cool breeze wafted across my forehead as she squirmed more. Her honey juices poured into my mouth. I drank them down as her back arched. Her pink hair danced across her supple back between her beating wings.

  “Sven!” she gasped.

  Her body heaved. I jammed my tongue into her snatch, loving the feel of her convulsing cunt. Her musical moans resounded through the room. My dick throbbed in my sister's hungry mouth. Her hands massaged my balls, bringing them closer and closer to my eruption.

  Kora sucked so hard. Her tongue danced around my crown, massaging that ache. I groaned into Aingeal's convulsing snatch. My entire body tensed. My hands clenched Aingeal's ass hard, fingers digging into her plump rump.

  I came.

  “Pater's cock!” I growled into Aingeal's honey-flavored snatch.

  My cum pumped into my sister's hot mouth. My body bucked as the rapture surged through me. Jolts of forbidden electricity rushed through me. My eyes squeezed closed. Stars twinkled across my vision. Such euphoria filled me.

  For a moment, I forgot all about the promise. I just let myself enjoy the forbidden rapture of cumming in my sister's mouth. She gulped it down, sucking hard. My pleasure peaked in me.

  And then it passed.

  My promise slammed into my mind. I let out a groan as Kora just sucked a final time on my dick, drawing out the last of my cum from my balls. I shivered, Aingeal squirming on my face, her wings fluttering stopped.

  “I need this cock in me,” Kora moaned.

  “Ride him, Mistress!” Zanyia cheered.

  ~ * ~

  Kora Falk

  I grabbed my step-brother's cock, loving the feel of the throbbing shaft in my hand. I brought it to my dripping pussy. It felt so wonderful to be cured. No weight dragged at me. I felt so buoyant, almost lifting off the ground from all the joy billowing through me. Sven stared at me with these hungry, blue eyes, his stubbled chin coated in Aingeal's juices.

  “Ride him, Mistress,” Nathalie said, golden hair sweeping about her angelic face. Her little titties jiggled with such enthusiasm.

  “Why don't you ride him, too, you naughty, little slut,” I purred, rubbing my brother's cock against my shaved pussy lips.

  “Yes, Mistress,” Nathalie moaned in delight.

  Sven licked his cream-covered lips, eager to feast on her. She sprang onto him in a flash, her blonde hair swaying about her shoulders. Then she pressed her golden bush into my brother's hungry mouth.

  “That's it, brother mine,” I moaned. “Lick that little slut's pussy. Make her squeal on your lips.”

  “He is, Mistress,” she moaned, squirming her hips, her firm tits jiggling.

  “Now it's your turn,” Aingeal said as the faerie grabbed the lamia, pulling Zanyia to her large, pillowy tits.

  “Mmm, fuck him hard, Mistress,” purred Zanyia before her face buried between Aingeal's big tits.

  “I will,” I said and impaled my pussy down his shaft.

  “Sister dear,” he groaned into Nathalie's pussy.

  “Brother mine!” I whimpered. “Oh, Rithi, he feels amazing in me!”

  My brother grunted.

  I closed my eyes and just savored feeling him in me. It was so wondrous to have our bodies united in taboo passion. I groaned, my pussy clenching and relaxing on his cock. I never wanted to give him up. I would be with him forever.

  Nothing would stop me.

  He groaned as I rose up him, my pussy gripping his cock. Pleasure rippled through me. Ecstasy shot through me. My eyes widened as the delight surged through me. I groaned, wiggling my hips, stirring just the tip through my cunt.

  Then I impaled myself down him, my round breasts bouncing, the ruby amulet swaying between them.

  “Mistress,” Nathalie gasped. She grabbed my tits, her fingers stroking the vine tattooed across my left breast. She brushed my nipples. “Ooh, yes, your brother is... is...”

  “Just enjoy him, slut,” I moaned as she pinched my nipples.

  My cunt clenched down hard on my brother's cock. I whimpered, riding him faster and faster. My breasts jiggled, my nipples stretching in her grasp. I shuddered, the delight rippling through my body, compelling me to ride my brother faster and faster.

  I loved working my pussy up and down his cock. My arms went around Nathalie's neck, pulling the girl into my tits, sharing her with my brother. She moaned and purred into my breasts, her lips kissing and nuzzling at the inner slopes. She kissed, teasing me, driving me so wild.

  I leaned forward into her, rubbing my clit into my brother's pubic bone. His wiry pubic hair tickled me. I shuddered, drinking in the kinky situation, the bed creaking and groaning as I fucked him faster and faster. I made such beautiful art with my brother.

  “Rithi!” I moaned. “Oh, thank you, my radiant Goddess!”

  “Gods, yes,” Nathalie moaned. “Rithi's inspiring beauty, Master! That's my clit.”

  “It's so cute,” my brother groaned, his voice throaty.

  I shuddered, taking his cock to the hilt in my cunt. My clit sparked delight on his pubic bone. The taboo pleasure surged through me. My cunt clenched hard on his dick. I whimpered as Nathalie's mouth engulfed my nipple. She sucked hard.

  I came.

  My pussy spasmed about my brother's cock. It rippled around it, worshiped it. Forbidden bliss filled me. I whimpered and groaned, stars dancing before my eyes as the euphoria washed through my body.

  “Rithi!” I whimpered. “Gods, I love cumming on your dick, brother mine.”

  Nathalie whimpered about my nipple. The girl trembled. I stroked down her back, feeling her orgasm rage through her, given that same gift by my brother's passion. My eyes rolled back in my head as my cunt convulsed about his dick.

  “Pater's huge cock!” he growled into Nathalie's cunt.

  Hot cum spurted into me.

  My step-bro
ther's taboo cum pumped hot into my cunt's depths. My snatch spasmed harder. Another wave of rapture surged through me. My pussy milked his cock. I wrung him dry as he growled into his sex slave's pussy.

  “Ooh, that's so hot to watch,” Zanyia purred, her head resting on Aingeal's pillowy tits.

  “Hot to feel!” I whimpered as my brother's final blast of cum fired into my cunt.

  Chapter Forty-One: The Princess's Jubilation

  Princess Ava

  I opened my real eyes, shivering after my experience in the feyhound body. It was such a... unique delight. My bedmaid still whimpered from being fucked by me. I stared down my clothed body to my crotch, half-expecting to see a cock thrusting from my pussy folds.

  “Oh, Princess,” Greta whimpered. “That was incredible.”

  “Yeah,” I groaned and stood up. The incredible lust to go and fuck my step-father had dissipated. I had satiated my lusts for the moment.

  A knock came at the door. Hope surged through me. Was it word about Sven and his women? “Enter!”

  A glimmer in a white robe entered, her young face staring at me with a nervous smile. “Your, um, companions are awake, Your Highness.” Awe touched her face. “Rithi granted a miracle.”

  I hoped the priests and priestesses of Rithi would keep secret that I stayed here. My father must be tearing apart Kivoneth looking for me. But Shevoin should have lied to him, told him I went south towards Thlin instead of northeast.

  Excitement swallowed that fear. My Sven was awake. “Take me to him!”

  “Right away, Your Highness.”

  Greta grabbed a robe and pulled it over her naked body. We followed the glimmer through the painted walls of the temple. Every inch was covered in art of surpassing beauty. Each one painted by a different master. Statues that captured the essence of their subjects stood in alcoves or rested on plinths. Tapestries woven with delicate designs hung over corridors that crisscrossed the main one. We reached a door, the wood carved with the fanciful design of a dragon.

  I opened the door and smiled at the sight of Kora dismounting her brother, her face flushed, her round tits heaving. Joy bubbled up inside of me as I stared at the sight of my betrothed surrounded by his women, his face smeared in pussy juices. Nathalie shuddered beside him, her little tits flushed.

  “Sven!” I gasped and rushed into the room, the heat swelling inside of me, my strawberry-blonde hair dancing about my shoulders.

  I jumped onto the bed, crawled over Nathalie, and pressed up against his side. I kissed him hard, his stubbled cheeks feeling amazing on me, so rough and strong. I tasted two different pussies on his lips, one was honey and the other a sweet delight. Was one of them Kora's pussy I tasted? I wasn't sure who I was tasting, but it was good. I shivered at the mix of cream as my tongue plunged into his mouth.

  “You're alive!” I said when I broke the kiss. Tears stung my eyes.

  “We're alive,” Sven nodded. He looked around the room. “You did this?”

  I nodded my head.

  “Gods, you are amazing, Ava.”

  I beamed at him as the tears spilled down my cheeks.

  “Yes, you are,” Kora said.

  I glanced over at Kora, sitting back on the bed, her thighs spread wide, her step-brother's cum leaking out of her. My tongue flicked across my lips, tasting the lingering cunt cream. “That's not your pussy I'm tasting on his face, is it, Kora?”

  “Nope,” she said, giving me a naughty twinkle. The sight of that forbidden mix of their fluids sent a hunger through me. “I haven't had my pussy licked yet.” She arched blonde eyebrows. “Care to remedy that?”

  “I would,” I said and moved towards her.

  I crawled between her thighs, my pussy growing hot beneath my skirt. My arousal rose, but not that urge to fuck my father. Not when I had Sven here to take care of me. I felt his eyes on my rump. I wiggled it as I nestled between his step-sister's thighs. I pressed my face into her snatch and licked.

  His salty, wonderful, creamy cum mixed with the tangy flavor of her pussy. I shuddered, the delight coating my tongue. Kora gasped, her back arching. Her hands grasped her tits, squeezing them while her thighs pressed on my face. Her flowering vine tattoo rippled before my face on her groin as she writhed and humped her snatch against me.

  “Ooh, yes, yes, Ava,” gasped Kora. “You saved us. You're amazing.”

  “Yes, you are,” Sven growled. His hands squeezed my ass through my gown. “You deserve a reward.”

  “Hard cock in her pussy?” Aingeal asked. She settled down on Kora's face, straddling her. The faerie's pillowy tits swayed and jiggled as she squirmed her hips, grinding her hot cunt on Kora's face. “That's your idea of a reward, my husband?”

  “Master's a pervert,” Zanyia purred.

  “Yes, he is,” I moaned as Sven hiked my skirt. “Mmm, I haven't had a dick in me in so long.”

  “It's been a year since I've fucked more than your proxy,” Sven groaned. He flipped my skirt over my ass and shuddered, rubbing his cock against my wet bush, just grazing my vulva with the tip. “You're wet and silky. Gods, I've missed this.”

  “Me, too!” I gasped as his cock rammed into me, pressing my face into his sister's twat.

  “Fuck her little princess-pussy,” moaned Aingeal, grinding her pussy on Kora's mouth. “Just pound her hard, my husband. She needs it.”

  “Mmm, yes,” I moaned and then buried my tongue into Kora's cunt, my snatch clenching down on Sven's withdrawing dick.

  Pleasure rippled through me. I groaned into Kora's juicy twat, her shaved vulva rubbing on my lips and cheeks. Cream and cum coated my chin. I loved it. I reveled in it. Sven slammed back into me, his balls smacking into my clit.

  Pleasure shot through me.

  I whimpered. My eyes fluttered. I stirred my hips around his dick, savoring the feel of his girth reaming me. This wondrous delight that slammed over and over into my cunt. I reveled in it. I rejoiced at the force of his strokes slamming into my snatch. It consumed me. It drove me wild.

  My tongue fluttered through his sister's snatch. I scooped up his salty cum mixed with the juices of her tangy pussy. It was such a delicious treat. She tasted so good. I never wanted to stop licking her, feasting on her creampie while her brother fucked me so hard.

  “Ava!” Sven groaned, his strong hands stroking my rump as he plowed me. “Gods, I have missed this pussy!”

  I clenched down on him, whimpering into his sister's cunt.

  “Fuck her, my husband,” Aingeal moaned, grinding her twat on Kora's hungry mouth. The faerie's pink hair danced about her face. Her body shuddered. “Ooh, fuck her while your sister-wife feasts on my cunt.”

  “Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Slata's hairy cunt! That's good! Fuck me, Sven!”

  “I'll make you explode!” he growled, thrusting harder, his balls smacking into my clit, his crotch into my rump. My body rocked, my small tits jiggling in the bodice of my gown. “Your snatch will writhe about my dick.”

  “Yes!” I squealed in utter delight, my cunt clenching down hard on his invading cock. My juices ran down my thighs, my pussy churned to a froth by his ramming shaft. “Gods, I love it! I love you, Sven! Kora! Aingeal! I love you all!”

  Such joy surged through me. I was with my family. I hugged Kora's thighs, pressing her pussy tight against my face. I licked so hard through her folds. I never wanted to let her go. Him go. All of them go. I wanted us to stay together always. To be so happy and joyful.

  To share in our perverse pleasures together.

  Aingeal leaned over Kora, the faerie's tits swaying and bouncing as she groaned. Her wings fluttered behind her, so beautiful and delicate. I loved the sight of the rapture crossing her face. It built the excitement in my cunt.

  My snatch clenched down on Sven's thrusting dick. I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head as I slammed back into him. His balls thwacked over and over against my clit. Sparks shot through me. Waves of heat washed through my body.

  “Oh, god, yes,�
� he grunted, his dick thrusting so hard into me. “Your cunt... Your cunt is amazing.”

  “Uh-huh,” I whimpered, my eyes rolling back in my head. “Pound me. Gods, just pound me and cum in me!”

  “Pater's cock, yes!”

  Sven hammered me. My pussy drank in the friction. I gasped and moaned into Kora's pussy. My tongue wiggled into her depths, searching for more of her step-brother's cum while his dick slammed into me. My orgasm swelled and swelled in my cunt. Every stroke brought me closer and closer to drowning in ecstasy.

  “Ava!” Kora gasped, her thighs squeezing about my face.

  Her tangy pussy juices flooded my mouth. Her body bucked. Her tits jiggled. I made her cum. Joy surged through me, racing for my cunt filled with her brother's cock. He pounded me so hard. My snatch drank in every stroke, turning it into rapture that swelled in my core.

  “Rithi's inspiring beauty, you're amazing Ava!” gasped Kora.

  “So are you!” Aingeal moaned. “Cernere's black cunt!”

  The faerie's wings beat so hard she rose from Kora's face, bathing the blonde in pussy juices that gushed out of her snatch. The faerie's tits heaved before her as she quivered in the air, her eyes squeezed shut, her moans resounding.

  “Gods, that is hot,” Sven groaned and rammed his cock into my cunt.

  He erupted.

  My eyes widened. That wondrous heat spurted into me over and over. His cum spilled into my pussy. Not my step-father's taboo jizz, but my betrothed's amazing seed. The man I loved filled me. I whimpered, my snatch clenching tight about his erupting dick.

  Then I joined my family in rapture.

  My pussy spasmed about his dick. I groaned and gasped as my pussy milked his cock. My flesh writhed about him as the pleasure surged through my body. My eyes rolled back in my head. Stars burst through my vision.

  “Sven!” I howled. “Pater's wondrous cock, yes! You're cumming in me!”

  “My sweet princess,” he grunted as the final spurt of his jizz fired into my depths. “You're mine!”

  “Yours!”

  Tears fell down my cheeks as the joy burst through me. I never wanted to part from my family.

  ~ * ~

  Zanyia