The Dowager Queen made hasty goodbyes, claiming her age, deep red wine and the late hour had finally done her in. Then she and Vanla exited the hall. I felt the stirrings of my magic within my, calling me to mothers tower. I could almost feel the moons light about to bath the bedchamber.
“You say the great warlock king terrorised but in our view he liberated,” Jasmine continued when the servants had withdrawn, “He brought culture. Perhaps there is more to learn of Warlocks.” Her hints were obvious as she tried to draw me in.
“My mind are the empty pages of my own book, waiting to be filled.” It was an old quote Shalindra had drilled into my head.
The princess turned straight to face me at that, her eyes full of shock, “Where have you heard that saying?” Her voice had lost its earlier playfulness and was deadly serious.
“My tutor as a boy, she used to mutter daily, why?” I asked.
Jasmine said nothing for several long moments, her breathing coming heavy and ragged as she finally said, “This tutor was she dark of hair and skin, with a scar tracing a line from one eyes down a cheek.”
“You know Shalindra?” I asked truly curious. Mother had forced the tutor on me, but the woman's past had always remained a mystery.
The princess stood abruptly.
“I must beg leave your Majesty, this news is most concerning to the Empire.” Then she turned and began to leave.
“Of course you have my leave to go, but tell me” my voice taking on the edge of command, “who is Shalindra to the Empire?”
Jasmine halted in mid stride and turned to regard me with grave dark eyes, gods how I wished I could have seen her expression.
“She was my mother.” and with that she turned and swept from the hall, her attendants and guards scurrying to catch her.
I was stunned at this news, Shalindra had been the mother of Red Mask? She must have been a concubine or wife of the emperor. The knowledge that her mother had spent time in our court obviously came as news to Jasmine, there was a story and mystery there. I vowed to have grandmother and our spies ferret out what clues and information they could.
I spent a few minutes in contemplation looking over the nobles filling the great hall. It was possible that one of them had sent an assassin after me this very morning I dare not suspect them all, but I had to be wary. There were knives on all sides and precious few people I could trust.
I knew one place where I would be safe and could trust those present. So I made my withdraw from the feasting hall and climbed the long staircase to mothers tower room. As I drew closer I could feel the magic in me thrumming in time with my beating heart. My cock began to harden in anticipation and it was with sweaty palms that I pushed the door in revealing mothers candlelit chamber and the women inside.
The scene before me was far beyond anything I could have imagined in my wildest fantasies. Six women, in various states of undress were in the throes of giving one another pleasure, teasing, kissing and pleasing one another as the pale moonlight bathed them in its grace.
Vanla and Serite lay curled together on a couch, clothed in only their small clothes as they kissed each other passionately. Each girl had her hand in within the other girls panties, moving around in there as they rub their pussies. Their slim young bodies writhing against one another in an erotic dance. Mother sat within the same chair as the evening before, wearing her gorgeous blue gown. The gown was pushed up however and Macy, my mother's young and buxom was kissing and licking between her legs. Mothers face was filled with gentle pleasure as her eyes met mine and I saw a beautiful smile filled her face.
“Our Lord has come!” That last was almost a guttural groan as an orgasm swept through the mother's body, macys talented tongue continuing to lick ans cuk mother.
I heard a sound from the bed and took in the sight of the final two nude women. There in the bed in poses of enticement was Gretchen nude and on her side, her lips wrapped around one of grandmothers great pink nipples. I cock hardened to a steel rod when I took in the sight of Lydia the dowager Queens perfect older woman form in the bed.
Her breasts were massive pale white mounds of flesh, capped in large light pink nipples that puffed out in gentle slopes. Her waist was strim and her belly smooth with just a slight rounded swelling. Her thighs were muscled and trim with legs that tapered down to slim elegant feet.
Our eyes met and I could see the tremendous desire and nervousness she was feeling. I walked into the room and felt the embrace of Hecate as I did so. Her gentle blessing was minor but welcoming. I found myself stopping and standing in the same place I had the evening before.
The queen and the nurse maid slid off the bed, their great breasts hanging down and drawing my eyes with their hypnotic swaying. The two of them were at my side both of them peeling back my jacket and shirt. Gretchen stood at my side, kissing my neck and watching with me as the queen unbuckled my belt and slipped my pants down my hips.
Her saucer wide eyes took in my massive rock hard cock, standing proudly before her. Looking up at me I could see the fear and hesitation in her eyes, was she truly prepared to take this step? Would she change their relationship forever?
Something she saw in my eyes must have convinced her, because her face suddenly took on a serene and content expression and she reached up taking hold of my cock in one delicate hand and bringing her thick lips to the head.
My cock has been desperate for touch and I moaned out in pleasure almost missing Mothers words as she whispered behind me.
“The Counselor, wisest of women. Trusted to rule when he can not.” But the words were soon out of my mind as the pleasure of the queen mouth on my cock drove thought before it. Grandmother sucked my cock, worshipping it. Her beautiful face filled with lust and pleasure as she feasted on the dick she had dreamed about, such taboo and shameful dreams. Dreams no longer.
Gretchen stood at my side, her hands exploring my ass and balls as grandmother serviced me. Reaching down I pulled the queen to her feet, wrapping my arms around the body that had driven me mad with lust for so long. Walking her backwards to the bed. Then we three were on it, rolling around all three of us kissing and touching. I fingered Gretchen's pussy to an orgasm as she and grandmother kissed. Then rolling the queen over I spread her legs and looking deeply into her eyes I began to enter her.
“Oh Dainen!” She cried out, her arms wrapping around my back and pulling me in close were we began to kiss passionately. I was a madman possessed, between the beauty of the women under me in the bed and the witch magic driving me to consummate this bond I fucked grandmother in hard fast strokes our grunts and hisses of pleasure filling the room. In minutes my orgasm rolled over me like a wave, shooting cum deep into the queen pussy. I felt her grab me tight and her nails dig into my back as she had her own matching orgasm.
I rolled off grandmother, withdrawing my softening cock from her surprisingly tight pussy. Then Gretchen was there, just like this morning she kissed and licked and sucked my cock clean. I looked out into the room and watched the orgy of female flesh, my cock hardening as I took it in.
Mother was still clothed and she watched me on the bed with an almost manic intensity, only now Serite was between her legs, her hands busy rubbing and fingering mothers pussy to another orgasm. Vanla and Macy were both nude and had their heads in each others pussy, licking and fingering each other. Vanla lay on the bottom and she had inserted her finger into Macys ass, fucking it in and out of the little nurse. Macy moaned out in between tasting Vanlas lovely elven pussy.
My cock was hard again and Gretchen mounted me. She and grandmother held each other as I fucked un into Gretchen. The sight of their massive breasts swaying and bouncing above me, was unreal. I massages, licked and sucked both of their tits. Then they both held me, my face buried in their breasts as they switched back and forth, who had my cock in them.
We fucked for over an hour, in every position imaginable. As my cock shot its second load for the night across the queen face, and Gretchen began to ki
ss and suck it off her face, the two of them began to kiss and grope one another.
My final orgasm came as Gretchen was bent over, her face in grandmothers pussy, the three of us coming together.
I passed out then, my magics and my soul completely spent. Just as consciousness began to leave me I felt the burgeoning of power within me. The coven had grown by one, and my magics were more accessible and potent because of it.
The dreams that haunted me that night were terrible things of a creature trapped in the dark and cold, gilled with a consuming hate and the image of one face dominated the hateful demons mind and in my dream I knew the face to be my own. I felt the creature rage and thrash, feeling its enemy grow in power. Far above on the hard ice, drums began to sound and I felt an icy terror steel down my spice, because the demon was smiling.
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