by Reed James
Just like mine was.
Kora swirled her tongue about my right nipple while Greta nibbled on my left. My body squirmed, my eyes squeezing shut. I jammed my two fingers deep into Greta's cunt. My lips sealed so tight about Sven's cock as I sucked on him over and over, making him groan and grunt.
But the true delight came from Zanyia and that amazing tongue of hers. The lamia rooted through my folds, exploring every bit of me. She lapped up my juices flowing out of me, her tail swishing back and forth. She purred, the humming sound vibrating the folds of my cunt, adding another delight.
My orgasm swelled faster and faster.
I twitched and groaned, grinding against her mouth. She fluttered her tongue through my sheath, building my orgasm. Her nose rubbed on my clit. Little sparks flew, making my stomach muscles contract, my pussy clenching on her probing tongue.
“Gods damn, you are making her purr, Zanyia,” groaned Sven, his hips thrusting, fucking his cock into my mouth. “Keep it up. Make my princess cum.”
“Yes, Master,” our slave-wife moaned.
Her tongue attacked my clit.
She fluttered that rough appendage against my bud. She flicked it over and over, simulating my little button. My legs squeezed tight about her face. I moaned about Sven's cock thrusting into my hungry mouth. My body shuddered. My nipples throbbed in Kora's and Greta's loving mouths.
Pleasure erupted in me.
My orgasm crashed through my body.
I bucked and groaned. I pumped my fingers in and out of Greta's cunt, my digits wiggling and squirming in her. She moaned about my nipple, sucking on it so hard. That only added to the rapture washing out of my pussy.
I screamed about Sven's dick then sucked with all my might. Stars burst across my eyes as the rapture flooding out of my cunt reached my mind. I drowned in the rapture my wives gave me. I shuddered and bucked, grinding so hard on Zanyia's mouth, her tongue fluttering around my vulva, gathering up my juices.
“Pater's huge cock!” Sven groaned as I moaned about his dick. “Yes!”
Hot cum spurted into my mouth.
I sucked on him, draining him dry. I gulped down all his spunk as I quivered through my orgasms. His salty jizz coated my throat and warmed down to my belly. I felt so wanton. I was truly his whore. Not because a spell swelled my lusts, but because I chose to be. I wanted to be his slut.
His wife.
His princess.
My mouth popped off his cock after he spurted the final time. “Breed me! It's time! I'm ready! Let's create a new life together!”
“Yes,” he growled.
Zanyia's head lifted from my pussy. “I licked her so good, Master! Her pussy is so ready for your big dick!”
“Yes, it is!” he growled and moved over me.
Greta and Kora moved away, my fingers sliding out of my bedmaid-wife's pussy. I reached up to pull Sven down to me as he mounted me. He settled between my thighs, his cock, full of his fecund seed, nuzzling at my cunt.
I stared into his blue eyes as he settled his weight atop me. His chest crushed my breasts. My nipples throbbed against him. I loved the feel of him on me. It was so wonderful. I was his wife, so happy to be united with him.
“I love you so much, Sven,” I told him. “Since I first laid eyes on you, I knew I would be your wife.”
He smiled. “I never thought I would marry, but... You captured me, Princess. You were the first.”
“Not the last,” I moaned as our wives gasped around us, loving each other.
He just grinned, kissed me, and thrust.
His cock didn't ram into me, but sank slowly. He savored entering me. I quivered as my husband filled me. My arms and legs wrapped about his body, holding him as tight as my pussy clung to his thick dick. I moaned into his mouth, my tongue dueling his.
He drew back, his cock sliding through the silky sheath of my pussy, stimulating me. Though I just came, I was ready for more, my cunt hungry for another orgasm. And for his spurting seed. My fingernails bit into his back as he thrust forward.
Gods, what a delight. He filled me again.
And again.
His balls thudded into my taint every time he buried into me. My pussy welcomed him over and over. When he pulled back, I squeezed down, not wanting him to leave. The pleasure trembled through me, the silky friction transformed into rapture.
It was such a sweet gift to be united with him. To rock my body against his.
I loved him as fiercely as I could, undulating beneath him. I met his strokes and stirred my pussy around his cock. I made him moan into our lips. I inspired him to thrust harder and harder, to ram his cock faster and faster into my depths.
It was glorious.
Pleasure spilled through me with his every plunge.
His pubic bone smacked my clit. Pleasure flared every time. I ground my button into his pubic mound, his thick pubic hair caressing my labia and bud. I whimpered as I clung to him. My body brimmed with such rapture.
His cum-laden balls thwacked into me every time he thrust forward. I shuddered, so eager for that hot spurt to fill me. My nipples throbbed against his chest, drinking in the manly feel of him. It made me feel so feminine. So womanly.
I was ripe and fertile, ready to be bred by my husband.
I broke the kiss to moan, “Yes, yes, yes, Sven! I want your seed in me. I want you to breed me!”
“Yes!” he growled, thrusting harder, my words inflaming him. His blue eyes smoldered as they stared down at me.
I could drown in them.
“I want your cum spurting in me. So hot! You're going to claim me fully! You're going to take what my step-father craved.”
He grinned and hammered me. “I stole you from him.”
“Seduced me from him!” I whimpered.
“I made you mine!” he growled, his voice so throaty, his passion building.
“Yours!” I whimpered. “So cum in me! You're my husband now. Claim me! Breed your wife, Sven! Breed your princess's cunt! It's yours! I need it! Give it to me!”
“Gods, yes!”
He buried into me. His cock sank to the hilt in me. I felt every inch of him in me, his dick twitching in my silky sheath. His face contorted in rapture. His mouth opened as he groaned out in bliss.
Hot cum spurted into my fertile depths.
My orgasm rippled through me at the first hot splash against my cervix. I whimpered as my cunt milked his dick, drawing out every drop of his spunk to breed my pussy. I knew as my pleasure swept through my body that we were creating a child.
The God Krab would be pleased.
My pussy spasmed so hard about his dick. I wrung out every drop of cum as he groaned above me. Our bodies heaved together as we shared our pleasure. Rapture swept through me. It melted my mind as I gasped and groaned.
“Sven! Sven! Yes!”
“My princess!” he groaned. “My sweet Ava!”
Our lips met in another kiss. My eyes squeezed shut. Tears of joy flowed as I trembled beneath him. I was his. I was free. What a wondrous day. Around us, the rest of our wives celebrated. I shuddered, eager for more pleasure.
Eager to love all my new spouses.
~ * ~
The Watcher
I hooted as I stared at the temple. Magic rippled through the air. Whatever purpose they needed from Luben, they gained. Soon, they would return to the Temple of Krab. The God of Craftsmen sent unease rippling through my body contorted into the form of the owl. I clutched onto the hundreds and hundreds of feathers, holding the shape as I watched.
The Paragon needed to send our brethren immediately. What could be made could be unmade. And none understood those principals more than Krab and his followers. Our creator's phylactery lay in peril.
The Paragon must risk confrontation. The humans who possessed it couldn't know its true powers. Couldn't understand how Father's soul could be used. It was a mistake to use proxies to protect ourselves. Time was running out.
“Hurry!” I screeched at a freque
ncy of sound too high-pitched for the humans to hear. “They are getting closer to gaining Krab's favor.”
“Help is coming,” came the Paragon's answer.
Chapter Nineteen: Harem's Nuptial Celebrations
Aingeal
My wings fluttered. Though I was already married to Sven through Zanyia's trickery, which made our marriage even more naughty, I had vowed to be married to all his women. I only said it once, but I repeated it two more times beneath my breath. Things said thrice bound my race.
I had so many wives.
“Mmm, I can feel it,” I moaned as Sven rolled off of Ava. She trembled on the ground, her petite body flushed and trembling. Her small breasts rose and fell, thighs spread wide. Her cunt gaped open from his dick, his cum leaking out of her. “You are bred!”
My enchantment spirits danced around in her, ensuring she conceived. It made me so wet as Ava trembled, her beaming face, framed by her strawberry-blonde hair, got to me. My wings fluttered. I lifted into the air and darted to her over the other women writhing around us. I settled between the princess's thighs.
“Well, wife,” I said, grinning at her as I stroked her thighs. “How does it feel to be bred by our husband?”
“Wicked,” Ava said and giggled. “Makes me feel like a woman.”
“Mmm, a yummy woman,” I moaned and leaned forward, my heavy tits dangling before me. I inhaled, breathing in her fresh musk mixed with that salty, delicious flavor of my husband's cum.
“If I'm yummy,” Ava purred, “then you should eat me all up.”
“Definitely,” Sven said, my husband's hand grabbing my hips. “Just gobble her all up and make her explode.”
My breasts pressed into the floor, my pierced nipples throbbing against the polished surface. I nuzzled my face into Ava's wet bush, her silky strands brushing my cheeks, coating me in her cream and his spunk. My tongue flicked out, brushing through her labia, caressing her silky folds and gathering up that salty cum seasoned with her fresh juices.
Ava let out a low, throaty moan. Her back arched, her hands grasping those small, firm tits of hers. Whimpering, she undulated her hips, rubbing her hot flesh against my face, those ticklish hairs making me shiver. My tongue fluttered again and again, lapping up the spunk and the delicious flavor of her cream.
It was delicious. Sven groped my butt-cheeks as I feasted, making Ava gasp and shudder. Her fingers pinched her dusky nipples, tugging on them. She pinched them, her thighs squeezing around my face as she shivered.
“Love watching you feast,” Sven groaned, kneading my butt-cheeks, spreading them apart over and over. I shivered, my pussy growing hotter and hotter, my wings fluttering.
“Mmm, does it excite you?” Ava asked, blue eyes smoky.
“Maybe,” Sven said, his voice sounding playful.
“Does it make you hard?” the princess asked while my tongue probed into her depths. I searched through her hole, fluttering inside of her juicy cunt and scooping out our husband's cum. “Huh, Sven?”
“What do you think?” he asked, the tip of his dick nuzzling at my hot flesh. My juices dripped down my thighs. A trickle of my cream ran down my inner thigh, the ticklish drop making me shiver.
“I think you're a horny pervert,” I moaned, “who just loves watching your wives pleasuring each other.” I jammed my tongue deep into Ava's snatch.
“So horny!” Ava moaned and gasped, her back arching.
He nudged his dick into my pussy. My labia spread wide around his cock. I whimpered, my depths aching to be filled by him. My arms wrapped around Ava's thighs, my tongue swirling through her snatch. I lapped up more of his cum and her fresh juices as I ached to be filled by him. I whimpered, pushing back, trying to swallow all of his shaft.
But he pulled back. I whimpered, “Sven! Just shove it in. You're horny. I'm horny.” My wings flapped, my body shuddering. My pierced nipples rubbed against the floor. “Just ram that into my hole and fuck me.”
“Mmm, she needs it bad,” Ava groaned, pinching her nipples. “Just fuck her.”
“Yes, yes, fuck me,” I whimpered, my pussy on fire.
Sven's hands gripped my butt-cheeks, his fingers digging into my rump. He thrust his cock into my hole. Just not my pussy. I gasped as his dick, soaked in Ava's pussy juices, slammed into my asshole. My sphincter surrendered to his cock, swallowing his thick girth.
My eyes squeezed shut. I groaned into Ava's cunt as my asshole spread wider and wider. His dick slammed into my bowels. My hole swallowed his cock. His balls smacked into my taint, his crotch slapping my ass. I squeezed down on his cock, loving the velvety slide of him as he draws backs.
And slammed into me again.
My pussy clenched. Hot juices trickled out of me as I whimpered. I feasted on Ava. My tongue fluttered up and down her pussy. I devoured every drop of her juices I could while questing for more and more of Sven's cum.
“Yes, yes, fuck her, Sven,” gasped Ava. Her hands shot down and seized my pink hair. She pulled me tight into her pussy. “Pound her! Mmm, you look so sexy when you're fucking a girl. I love it.”
I shuddered, my pussy growing hotter and hotter as Sven's dick pounded into my asshole. He rammed into my bowels with such power. The velvety friction burned through my anal sheath and warmed my cunt. Every thrust brought me closer and closer to cumming.
Every thrust spurred me to keep licking Ava. To giving her as much pleasure as our husband's cock gave me. Bliss rippled through me. My bowels clenched down on his dick, welcoming him over and over again.
“Yes, yes, yes, Sven!” I whimpered into Ava's pussy.
She squeezed my hair and gasped as my tongue fluttered up to her clit. I sucked and nibbled on her bud, making her squeak and gasp. Her small tits jiggled as she squirmed and gasped. Her eyes squeezed shut.
Her moans exploded from her, joining the passion of our other wives writhing about us. Her delicious, fresh juices bathed my face. I groaned, licking, lapping, reveling in her orgasmic pleasure. My bowels clenched down on Sven's thrusting cock.
“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Ava. “Oh, Aingeal! Yes! Your tongue... Oh, your tongue! Sven, Sven, make her cum, too! Give our wife so much pleasure!”
“Yes!” Sven growled, his strong hands sweeping up my side.
He squeezed my large boobs piled against the floor. I shuddered on my knees, my hips undulating, stirring his dick around inside my bowels. It was incredible. His dick slammed into me harder. His balls thwacked over and over into my taint.
“Let me feel that asshole writhing, Aingeal.” His hands squeezed my tits. “Show me your passion.”
“Yes!” I whimpered. My wings flapped. I brushed his muscular chest, sweeping across his torso as he pounded me so hard. Our flesh smacked together, the power of his passion pressing my face tight into Ava's cunt.
I kept licking her, drinking her cream as Sven's dick melted my bowels. My nipples throbbed as he groped my tits. He rubbed my sensitive nubs against the floor. The pleasure flowed through my body, reaching my boiling cunt.
Sven rammed into me. My eyes squeezed shut. My wings went rigid. I let out a throaty moan as his dick drew back. That delicious pleasure flowed through me. It was delightful. I thrust my tongue into Ava's pussy.
And came.
“Sven!” I whimpered, pussy juices gushing down my thighs.
My asshole writhed about his dick. He buried into me, his hands squeezed my tits as waves of pleasure rippled through me. The ecstasy buffeted my mind. My eyes squeezed shut as he grunted. As my pleasure surged hot through me, his cum spurted into my depths.
Hot jizz erupted over and over into me. Hot blasts of his cum filled my asshole. I loved it. I savored his spunk in me. My pleasure peaked in me as he groaned. I nuzzled against Ava's snatch as my rapture transformed into buzzing bliss, that wonderful afterglow after being fucked hard by my husband.
“Mmm,” I purred, rubbing my cheeks against Ava's. My wings fluttered and my head lifted up, staring at our family. I had more to celeb
rate. I had more love to share with my new wives.
~ * ~
Ealaín
My girl-dick spurted hot into Nathalie's cunt. The eighteen-year-old blonde whimpered as her pale body trembled beneath me. Her blonde pigtails spread out on the black and white marble floor. I shuddered, my ebony breasts pressed into her ivory body.
“My turn!” Greta purred. “I want that dick in me, Ealaín. It's so naughty.”
“Mmm, she just loves clit-dicks,” groaned Nathalie, her pussy rippling about my cock. “Ooh, she's such a wanton sex slave.”
“So wanton,” Greta agreed, her large breasts swaying.
Nearby, Sven pounded Aingeal's asshole while the faerie devoured Ava. I rolled off of Nathalie, my pillowy tits spreading out into a pair of jiggling mounds. My black dick, thrusting from my pussy folds, twitched. Juices coated it, making my shaft glisten.
Greta seized my girl-cock as she straddled me. Her large boobs swayed before her. The eighteen-year-old sex slave rubbed my cock into her blonde bush, guiding it to her hot pussy. She grinned at me, her blue eyes dancing.
She giggled. “Mmm, you want to slide this in me, don't you?”
“I do,” I whimpered, the lusts surging through me. The joy. I never intended to get so involved in my charge, but... but... I wanted to enjoy today. This happy time with my new family. “Just slide that hot pussy down my dick.”
She grinned and impaled herself. Her breasts bounced and jiggled, her pale tits swaying together. They were just so delicious. I grasped her boobs, loving how they felt as they jiggled. She squeezed her pussy around my cock as she worked that tight sheath up and down my dick.
My girl-cock throbbed in her juicy pussy. I whimpered and groaned. She swirled her cunt around my dick, her hips wiggling. Pleasure surged down my cock. My snatch grew hotter and hotter. My toes curled.
Her hands found my breasts. We squeezed and kneaded each other's big breasts as she bounced up and down my cock. Her blonde hair swayed about her naughty face. Delight danced in her blue eyes. Her moans burst out of her mouth as she rode me.
“Oh, yes, yes, yes,” she groaned. “Your cock... Ooh, we have two cocks to enjoy! Our husband's dick, and our wife's dick!”
