Rogue's Passionate Harem

by Reed James

  “Uh-huh,” whimpered Nathalie. “And... Ooh, Master's cock is free!”

  The slender blonde darted away as the pleasure built and built in me. My fingers dug into her tits. She squeezed and jiggled my tits. My digits caressed her nipples, making her cunt tighten down on my shaft. Her fingers grasped my own nipples. She tugged on them.

  Pleasure shot down to my pussy. The tingles zapping from my nipples made my cunt grow hotter and hotter. My transformed clit throbbed in Greta's hot cunt. She worked her tight snatch faster on my dick; her labia clung to my shaft.

  “Ealaín!” Aingeal shouted, her voice bursting with passion. The faerie appeared above me, her thighs coated in her pussy juices. She played with her golden nipples rings, her pink hair swaying about her flushed face and glee burning in her purple eyes. “You have a mouth free! Want to have some fun?”

  “Yes!” I groaned.

  “You know she does!” Greta groaned. “Mistress Ealaín is a naughty demigoddess.”

  Mistress Ealaín... Hearing the submissive girl saying that sent such a throb out of my twat and racing up my girl-dick. Greta's pussy worked up and down my shaft faster, stimulating it. My snatch grew hotter and hotter. I was... a part of this family and...

  I didn't want to think about the future. Not when Aingeal lowered herself down to my face, her wings humming. Her hairless pussy lurked above me. I hungered for her. Her thighs slipped around my body, her honey musk filling my nose.

  Then she arched back and pressed not her pussy but her butt-cheeks against my face. I smelled that sour musk as Sven's cum leaked out of her asshole, staining her crack and taint. I let out a hungry groan and lapped through her crack.

  Aingeal gasped out in delight, “Yes, yes, yes! Lick up all our husband's spunk!”

  “Mmm, such yummy spunk!” groaned Greta, her pussy working up and down my dick. Her hands released my nipples. “Ooh, and I love your titties, Mistress Aingeal.”

  I felt Greta shift, her body leaning forward. Hot sucks echoed and Aingeal moaned, her butt-cheeks squeezing about my face. I pictured the blonde, busty girl sucking on the faerie's pierced nipple, loving her, making Aingeal's pink butterfly wings, trimmed in purple, flap and flutter above me.

  “Yes, yes, yes!” Aingeal moaned. “Ooh, two delicious wives to play with and... You naughty slut, Greta! Yes, do that with your teeth again.”

  Greta purred, her pussy clenching down on my girl-dick as she slammed down my cock. My orgasm built and built. Hot delight rippled through me as she squeezed her snatch down my shaft over and over. I kneaded her tits harder, my orgasm building and building.

  My tongue fluttered around Aingeal's asshole, gathering her girl-cum. It spilled into my mouth. This delicious jizz... Sven's salty delight seasoned with Aingeal's naughty flavor. I locked my lips around her sphincter, sucking at it, drawing out more and more of that spunk. I feasted on it, my pussy growing hotter and hotter.

  My ovaries grew tighter and tighter. I jammed my tongue into my faerie-wife's bowels. I swirled around inside of her, gathering up that lovely spunk and savoring the taste of her sour ass. It was such a depraved flavor, fanning my ardor.

  My fingers pinched Greta's nipples as I groaned into Aingeal's asshole. The girl squealed. She slammed her pussy down my cock, engulfing every inch of my girl-cock. Her passion exploded out of her in a muffled moan.

  Her pussy writhed about my dick.

  “Rithi's inspiring art!” I moaned as the pleasure shot through me.

  “Gods, yes!” gasped Greta. “Ooh, yes, yes, yes! Slata's hairy cunt! I love this girl-dick!”

  “Cum in her, wife!” gasped Aingeal, grinding her asshole on my lips. “Flood the little slut! She needs it! Gods, she's just aching for it.”

  Greta's pussy convulsed hard about my girl-dick. The pleasure shot through me. My toes curled. I whimpered into Aingeal's asshole. My cunt growing hotter and hotter. My ovaries were so tight, boiling with my girl-cum.

  Greta rose up my shaft, her massaging pussy caressed my dick, and then she slammed down me.

  I came.

  My girl-spunk erupted into her pussy. Greta cried out in wordless pleasure, squirming on my spurting cock. Pleasure shot through me, rippling out of my pussy and firing from my shaft. The twin delights met in my mind, swirling through my thoughts.

  Such wondrous ecstasy.

  My heart burst with joy as Greta milked my cock. Her pussy worked out every drop of girl-cum I had in me. My body shuddered as my orgasm peaked in me. My tongue jammed deep into Aingeal's asshole, fluttering around.

  “Ooh, Ealaín, yes!” Aingeal gasped.

  As my orgasm died, hers rippled through her. Her juices squirted from her pussy, bathing my neck and chest. I shuddered, smelling her honey delight as she squirmed atop me. Her pink wings fluttered above me.

  I was united with my family. I was too happy to worry about what would happen to my new family when we destroyed the ruby.

  Chapter Twenty: Taboo Marital Bliss

  Kora Falk

  “Mmm, that was inspiring, brother mine,” I purred as Nathalie darted over to us. She saw me, and I almost offered her my step-brother's dick. After watching him fuck Aingeal's asshole, I was so eager to enjoy him.

  But the nubile Nathalie smiled at me. “No, no, you go first, Mistress. It's hot watching you fuck him.”

  I gave her a look. She was such a submissive thing. She loved serving my brother. I could see her quivering, hear the truth of her words. Her hands slid between her thighs, rubbing at her cunt messy with Ealaín's jizz.

  “She gets off on witnessing our taboo love,” Sven said, his hand grasping one of my twin, blonde braids that dangled down my naked back. “Let's give her a treat.”

  I licked my lips, my pussy so hot. I wanted to be bred by him, too. But first... First I wanted to clean his dick of Aingeal's ass. A depraved lust shot through me as I leaned down. He knelt, his cock thrusting hard before him, enchanted by that naughty priestess of Slata he met years ago.

  “Yes, yes, suck his dirty cock, Mistress,” moaned Nathalie, her words so thick and throaty. “Pleasure him.”

  I would. So hard.

  I engulfed my brother's cock, tasting Aingeal's sour asshole. My brother groaned, his blue eyes staring down at me as my lips slid over his thick crown. My tongue rubbed across his spongy tip, tasting his salty precum and that naughty flavor of Aingeal's ass.

  It was so depraved. I loved it. My faerie-wife's asshole was on my brother's dick. My husband's dick. A giddy thrill rippled out of me. My pussy clenched, and I sucked so hard on his shaft. I was so eager to clean his dick, to get him ready to fuck me.

  “Gods, yes,” groaned Sven. He grabbed both my braids, clutching them as my mouth bobbed on his dick, the phylactery swinging between my tits. “Pater's cock, but you're just hungry for it, sister dear.”

  So hungry for it.

  I sucked and slurped on his shaft. Saliva dribbled down my chin as I loved his cock. My head twisted from side to side. My tongue fluttered around his shaft. I buffed his dick clean by sucking harder and harder on him. My hands gripped his muscular thighs, my fingers digging into his flesh.

  My pussy clenched as my ardor swelled. I savored sucking on his dick. I took more and more of him, tasting more and more of Aingeal's sour flavor. It was such a wanton flavor. I squeezed my eyes shut as his dick brushed the back of my throat.

  I swallowed his dick.

  “Gods, yes!” Sven groaned. “Sister dear... Slata's cunt, but your mouth... Gods, that's good, sister dear.”

  “She's just so hungry for your cum, Master,” whimpered Nathalie.

  “Just like you,” Sven said. “Enjoying Ealaín's jizz?”

  “So much!” gasped Nathalie. “My sweet juices and salty girl-cum! It's almost as good as yours!”

  Sven grinned as I took more and more of his cock down my throat. My tongue caressed his shaft, cleaning off all of Aingeal's musk until my lips nuzzled into my brother's thatch of blond pubic hair. His balls
rested on my chin, so full of more of his cum.

  I swallowed and hummed around his dick, making him groan. His muscles in his chest flexed. His hands tightened on my hair. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. Juices trickled out of my shaved folds, gathering on my juicy vulva.

  It made me shiver. I felt so wicked and wanton. My eyes squeezed shut as I wiggled my hips back and forth. I moaned about my brother's dick, getting him so clean for my fertile pussy. I wanted him in me so badly.

  I couldn't wait.

  I ripped my mouth off his dick. He grunted, gasping, staring down at me with such hunger. “Not hungry for my cum, sister dear?”

  “Oh, I'm hungry for it, brother dear,” I groaned, stretching out on my back, my tits jiggling. I ran my hands up my thighs, brushing the tattooed vines coiling about my left, reaching towards my juicy cunt. “I just need you to be in my juicy hole. Ava's not your only wife that wants to be bred.”

  “Mistress!” squealed Nathalie in delight.

  He frowned, his cock twitching before him. “What are you talking about?”

  “I've removed my contraceptive spell,” I told him. “I'm fertile. I want you in me. I want your child, Sven! I want my step-brother's baby!”

  He hesitated, his brow furrowing.

  Did he think it was wrong for us to have children? That it was too forbidden for us to conceive a child?

  Then he was on me, growling with such aggressive lust. I gasped as his dick rammed into my cunt. He filled me to the hilt. I gasped, my snatch clenching down on him. It was so incredible to feel my brother in me, fucking me.

  Breeding me.

  “Yes, yes, plant your baby in Mistress Kora!” Nathalie squealed, the eighteen-year-old sex slave quivering beside us. Our slave-wife had both her hands rubbing at her cunt, jizz and pussy juices dripping out of her. “Fuck her so hard!”

  “Gods, yes!” growled my brother, his solid weight atop me. I loved it, his muscular chest rubbing against my nipples, teasing them as he pounded my cunt. “Slata's hairy cunt, yes!”

  He fucked me with such fervor. Our bodies heaved together. I kissed him hard, my arms wrapped about his neck. I clung to him, working my hips to match the pounding rhythm of his thrusting cock. He plunged into my cunt over and over again, stimulating me.

  My orgasm swelled fast. My clit throbbed, drinking in the thudding impact of his pubic bone every time rammed his dick into me. My cunt clenched down on him as he withdrew, inflaming the silky friction.

  Pleasure rippled through me. Nathalie whimpered and groaned beside us, frigging her pussy so fast as my brother pumped his thick cock in and out of my fertile cunt. Such lust surged through me. It filled me up, made me tremble and gasp into his mouth as we kissed. Our tongues dueled.

  My brother's cum-heavy balls smacked into my taint. I felt his seed swimming in them.

  I broke the kiss and moaned, “Rithi's inspiring art, yes! Breed me, brother mine! Pump all your cum in me.”

  “Gods, yes!” he growled, thrusting with all his might into me. He pounded me with such fervor, driving his thick shaft into my depths.

  “Breed her, Master!” our slave-wife moaned. “Ooh, it'll be so wonderful!”

  “Uh-huh!” I groaned, all my dreams crashing through me.

  I was his wife and about to be bred by him. I had wanted this for so long. I never thought I would get it. My pussy grew so hot around his plunging dick. The pleasure rippled through me. His girth teased me, making me feel so open.

  So receptive for his seed.

  “Sven!” I howled as I quivered at the cusp of my orgasm. “I... I...”

  “Cum and milk my cock, sister dear,” he growled, his blue eyes staring into mine.

  His blue depths became my world. My quivering existence. My pussy clenched down on his dick, transforming the pleasure into the energy building my orgasm in my core. I whimpered, clinging to him, my clit throbbing against his pubic bone.

  His cock pulled back. I squeezed my cunt down on his retreating girth. The pleasure flared through me.

  “Kora!” he growled and rammed into me.

  “Sven!” I howled and kissed him.

  My orgasm exploded in my pussy.

  My fertile cunt milked my step-brother's taboo dick. I writhed about him as he slammed so hard into me. Waves of ecstasy surged through me. He kissed me hard, growling into my lips as his balls thwacked hard against my rump.

  Then he erupted.

  His jizz fired into me. I shuddered at the hot spurts of his spunk squirting into me. I felt each blast splash against my cervix. My cunt spasmed harder. My orgasm intensified as my brother bred me with his forbidden seed.

  Hopefully, we had just created an taboo life. We violated all the mores of our society because we loved each other. Loved our family. They moaned and gasped around us as Sven bred my pussy. He pumped me full of his jizz.

  I clung to him and knew we would be together always, raising our children. I quivered through my orgasmic rapture, such joy bursting inside of me. Despite the horrid amulet about my throat, my brother loved me.

  ~ * ~

  Princess Ava

  “I know you bred me, brother mine,” I heard Kora say.

  I shuddered, my own bred pussy clenching. I watched Sven rise off his sister—my new wife!—with a big grin on his lips. His cock throbbing in delight. Then Zanyia howled from nearby, her hand stroking Ealaín's dick while Greta lay in a well-fucked ball beside the black-skinned hermaphrodite.

  “Double fuck me, please, Master!” the lamia yowled.

  “Mmm, yes, yes, give her a taste of that cock, brother dear,” the happy Kora purred. She sounded like she floated on such ecstasy.

  And she did. I know I still trembled from the wild fun we had.

  I slid down beside Kora and hugged her as Sven went off to enjoy Zanyia. Kora turned her face to mine, her blue eyes twinkling. She pulled me close to her, the pair of us rolling onto our sides. Her rounder breasts kissed my small tits.

  “We're both bred by him,” I said, beaming at her.

  “I know!” she groaned, her body shuddering. “Mmm, his cum has filled me up. I just know he's bred me.”

  “Bred by your brother.” My pussy clenched. “How positively wicked of you.”

  “So wicked,” she said. “Gods, but we're a pair of sluts for him, aren't we?”

  I nodded my head. “I wouldn't want it any other way, my wife.”

  Her smile grew. Then she kissed me.

  I tasted something sour on her lips, a woman's asshole, and shivered. Which of Sven's women was it? As Kora rolled me onto my back, her lithe body slipping atop mine, I didn't care. I just kissed my new wife with fervor, loving the feel of her on me.

  My hands stroked down her back to cup her rump. She shuddered and ground on me, my thighs parting, letting her settle between them. My pussy rubbed against hers, making her squirm and giggle into our kiss.

  “Mmm, love the feel of your bush on my twat, wife,” Kora said, her blue eyes flashing. They were a similar hue to her step-brother's. “You're making my clit ache.”

  I grinned at her, loving how she tribbed our pussies together and... Something hot poured out of her. Our husband's cum. “Mmm, that's a naughty feel.”

  “What?” she asked, eyebrows arching.

  I grabbed her rump, squeezing her plump flesh. She squirmed more, another flood of Sven's jizz leaking out of her depths. My lips grinned at her as she rubbed our clits together, sending sparks flaring through me.

  “Tell me, Ava,” she said then rubbed our noses together.

  “Just, I like our husband's cum leaking out of you,” I purred. “Makes me want to eat pussy.”

  Her eyes widened. Then she giggled. “Mmm, so some of my brother's jizz is on your pussy now.”

  “And soaking into my bush,” I added.

  “Maybe I should clean you up.”

  I shivered. “Maybe.”

  With a wicked grin, Kora moved atop me. She possessed the practiced grace of a woman sch
ooled in the sexual arts. She learned all about how to make sex beautiful at the Temple to Rithi. In moments, her shaved, cum-stained pussy hovered above me as she settled her face between my thighs to devour my cunt.

  Greedy for the taboo mix of Sven's cum and her pussy cream, I grabbed her ass and hauled her cunt down to my hungry mouth. She gasped as my tongue fluttered through her wet folds, gathering up her tangy musk and his salty cum.

  What a treat.

  “Rithi's creative fingers!” groaned Kora, her body shaking atop me. “Ooh, yes, yes, that's nice. Mmm, another cum-hungry slut.”

  “I've been addicted to Sven's cock since I first sucked him off soaked in my pussy juices,” I whimpered.

  My tongue plunged into her pussy. Hers fluttered against mine. I squeezed her ass as we feasted on each other. Pleasure rippled out of my cunt as we squirmed together. She smeared her tangy, cum-filled snatch on my face while I shuddered and rubbed my furry muff on hers.

  It was so delicious. My tongue gathered more and more of our husband's jizz flowing out of her. The forbidden treat filled me to the brim. It made me ache and shiver. My body quivered as I feasted on her. My tongue darted through her petals, exploring into her while my fingers dipped into her butt-crack.

  “Ava!” gasped Kora. “Ooh, you naughty princess. Mmm, Slata's hairy cunt and Saphique's juicy snatch, that's nice.”

  “Mmm, just enjoy,” I purred, my finger stroking her asshole.

  I plunged my tongue into her cunt's depths and my digit into her bowels. I sank my finger past the first knuckle and the second. I wiggled it around inside her bowels while my tongue scooped out more of our husband's jizz. Delight filled me every time she squealed into my snatch. It made me shiver and grind my pussy against her lapping mouth as I pleasured her.

  She thrust a pair of fingers into my cunt and attacked my clit. Her bowels tightened about my probing digit as she pleasured me. I shivered, my thighs squeezing about her face while my tongue fluttered as deep into her as I could, searching for more of Sven's cum to lick out of her cunt.

  “Ava,” she whimpered between flicking licks of my clit. “Oooh, Ava, yes! Gods, that's good. I'm going to cum on your face.”