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My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog Slave Bitch part 4

Part 4
As Sissy was released she was laying there with nothing holding her, the stocks and leather straps were all gone, but she still had this feeling that she was firmly bound! And that she could easily lay there and allow all the things that had just happened to her, to happen again! and that she would not move a muscle!!! Bull and the two big black women helped lift her off of the “T” shaped stand, her legs were still out horizontal, but this time she was placed on the floor and one of the big black women was holding her up and the other was slowly moving her legs back and under her. She could now feel the but plug and one of the black women commented on what a lovely doggie tail!. Sissy apparently had a plug that Dr DeSade had placed in her virgin butt hole, that had attached to it a very real looking dog tail!. Bull had attached her black leather collar tightly around her neck and had snapped a leash on, she was now down on all fours, Sissy was young and in good shape and her legs and the feeling in them were returning to normal as Bull said to her, now little bitch you are going to get the first part of your training to become a Slutty little Dog Slave Bitch! Sissy’s formerly little clit was also starting to behave strangely!

Bull then said your name from now on will be Little Bitch! And anytime you have this collar on you will immediately go down on all fours! And act and do exactly as your master commands! You will answer only by barking and when in this condition will speak no words! Do you understand, Sissy with out thinking said yes master, and this was met with a sadistic lash on her bare bottom! that brought out a yelp! Again Bull asked her do you understand and Sissy reluctantly nodded her head yes, and again another viscous lash! Bull now said again, you must only answer with a female sounding dog bark! And, I want it to be convincing and I want it to sound just like a dog as you are now, and will be treated just like a bitch dog in heat!!! do you understand!!! Sissy then attempted to bark like a dog and after several attempts was able to satisfy Bull. As they left the motel room Sissy was now on her knees and on all fours, this feeling to her after seeing the halfbreed perform as a dog slave bitch, was quite a perverse thought, and that her being treated like an animal! somehow in a strange sort of way really appealed to her!

Sissy was lead out of the motel room with her beautiful bare bottom exposed and wiggling back and forth! Her sore little breasts were hanging down with her nipples pointing out, she was starting to look the part of a bitch dog on a leash! She was then lead into the parking area where the other two women had earlier been abused and was commanded to sit, she did so and was trying to act even more like a dog! Bull then commanded her to bark ! She was the only one in the center of this small lot, but there were at least a dozen men mostly truckers, along with the two big black women, and a few dominate masters. Bull first had Sissy bark, and then howl!, several times as loud as she possibly could and each sounded a little more convincing, one of the truckers had a big brown and black male doberman and as Sissy did her last howl This dogs ears really perked up! And he looked over at her in a strange way as their eyes met he became quite excited and his stare let her know instantly that she was going to be his new bitch!!!…

Sissy was at first scared at the thought, as she was lead by, up really close to this male doberman and then back towards the motel, she kept looking back over her shoulder at the big doberman and not only was he pulling very hard on his leash and trying to get loose! His master was having a hard time holding him as this big dog reared up he exposed a big hard and very erect cock that could easily be seen shining in the dull light of the motel parking lot! One could hear him say down boy, you will get your chance!!!!….. Bull with Sissy in tow knocked on the door of a different room and was invited in. Once in, was shocked at what she saw! This room was used for a number of things it had a small area reserved for tattooing and another that was being used for several types of sadistic torture and female abuse! there was another young woman that the artist was just finishing up with as apparently she had been here before, but had been tattooed a lot over the last several years and her looks had also been changed to look more like a dog, as her ears nose and mouth were tattooed and apparently had been surgically altered to look something like a female Labrador along with her hands and feet!and she had been tattooed along with a certain of bread, of this kind of a dogs colors in various places all over her body, that made the distinction more real looking and somewhat believable…..

Dr DeSade and several of his small people helpers were scurrying around and attending to several women. They, had been scorned and dismissed by most women growing up as they were ugly and perverted little men and as such had never had a normal relationship with a real woman, so thus were easily ready and able to do any disgusting, abusive and sexually sadistic torture that the good doctor would suggest!
As this girl was finished and led away Sissy had now taken her place, and a discussion had now ensued between Bull and the tattoo artist, as Bull had seen the big male dobermans interest in Sissy and thought if they were going to make her up like a bitch dog, it should be like a Doberman! It was also understood, that what they were going to do to Sissy, would not to be permanent! So that sometime later, all this makeup could, with some effort be removed! He the artist had several helpers and all quickly went to work, the thing that Dr DeSade had done to her clit was now starting to give Sissy a very interesting feeling in her genitals! It was hard for her to comprehend at first? As she had never felt like it before, and had nothing to compare this feeling to! It felt strange, but good and left her empty and wanting? This feeling was becoming stronger and stronger as the proceedings went on!.

One of the tattoo helpers started with Sissy’s hands placing them into a fist! They were then taped into little paddies after which small leather booties were slipped on, and were fastened tightly just above her wrists along with some glue that acted like quick crazy glue that immediately set up! These booties looked much like dog paws! Her bare feet along with her toes had also been bent back and taped to where they to, had booties slipped on them along with a similar knee pad that was also fixed, and all replicated the feet of a dog, and were realistic in a half dog and half young woman kind of way! The results was to give her some protection when crawling and scampering around on all fours, but left her quite helplessly expose and very submissive as she could not do anything at all with her hands, to stop what might happen, or protect herself!

Sissy’s butt plugged tail was first shortened and then colored with black and reddish brown streaks that left it sticking almost straight up, one helper was painting on her hips and down the sides of her thighs leaving her now bare bottom very pale in stark contrast to the black and reddish brown paint. They, and bull were quite surprised, as their attention was drawn to Sissy’s clitoris as it was now some what larger and had turned very red in color and like the other Dog Slave Bitches seen earlier, was sticking out quite pronounced leaving a real impression of a bitch dog in heat!!!!..! Sissy of course could not see this, but the feeling of her becoming a horny animal bitch was becoming more and more desirable apparent and uncontrollable …..

Her red hair with the braids undone was pulled back into a short pony tail and wrapped up on her head along with streaks of black colored into it. Her shoulders along with her back and fore arms were also expertly covered and painted with alternating streaks of black and reddish brown make up paint her small pale white breasts were left bare and hanging down except for her now perky and formerly swollen and abused nipples, as they were coated with a bright red substance that really accented them, her nipples quite erotically pointed naturally out to each side. The effect of this on her pale white skin and the dark reddish brown and black paint was dramatic!
This make over did not end here!, as her face, after being lip and nose hooked was still swollen and puffy her nose and ears had also been added to with an almost perfect replica of a doberman, to where, when they were painted along with her face gave her the incredible look of a very young attractive halfbreed specimen of a female doberman dog bitch! The feeling in her loins especially down inside of her virgin womb was becoming more demanding, all the way to the tip of her sensitive clit and her body was starting to produce and ooze precum from her slit! She did not think that anymore feminine female liquid could be secreted, but her natural desire along with whatever Dr DeSade had done to her was starting to produce more abundant wetness and the strange feeling was becoming more and more over powering by the minute!!!…..

The other two women in this room were being sadistic abused. The first was about 25 yrs old and was quite tall and very skinny girl she was not attractive and was more of what one might call plain, even mousey. Her breasts were small and her hips and ass showed some curved roundness and it was obvious that she had never had a boyfriend and had eagerly allowed this master of hers to do whatever he wanted to her, just so she could have some male attention!. After Sissy was finished with she was turned around and got a good look at herself in a big mirror, her looks at first shocked her but also brought more strange feeling? she was then commanded to sit! So that she could watch what was being done to each of these women! The other woman was much older in her late forties and was quite voluptuous she had been suspended horizontal in a face down position about five feet off of the floor, her sadistic master had brought her to Dr DeSade and his equally little sadistic side kick munchkins for some brutal torture and abuse!

This older woman was hanging from a number of eye bolts that had chains attached to leather straps that suspended her at the waist, neck, shoulders, and just above her knees. Her wrists and ankles were also cuffed and suspended in a similar way that left her arms and legs far apart! Her big breasts were hanging straight down. The other skinny young woman had been placed on what was termed in the S&M community as a wooden pony! this pony was an “A” frame shaped device with two pieces of wood that came together at the top with a very sharp point and it was about five feet long and was also suspended by four chains at each of its corners. This whole thing was then suspended from the ceiling, she was placed on it as if she were riding a horse, and was totally naked except for heels, her wrists had been attached to chains that were also suspended from the walls and ceiling her legs hung over each side, and although she was wearing heels she had ankle cuffs that were attached to heavy concrete blocks this helped to pulled her open cunt down tightly over the sharp wooden peak of this wooden pony!!!…!

Her breasts were laying on a thick two inch piece of wood that was attached around her back like a bra strap and was held up by several cords around her neck like a small tray! Her small breasts had strong fishing line tied very tight to the tip of each nipple and had big chunks of heavy lead weights hanging from each just over the edge and below this wooden tray! Her small formerly white unblemished breasts had then been nailed to the board in half a dozen places on both sides of her breasts using carpet tacks, but what was even more sadistic was that her nipples had been stretched out so that they were about a inch or so long and this is where she was experiencing some awful pain and torture as they were now being nailed to the board with several nails in each of the stretched tips!!!!…she let out a short scream as the hammer hit each nail!!!!…
This of course was bad enough, but her long virgin cunt lips were also stretched over each side of the sharp wooden horse, and they to were nailed in at least a dozen places to the horse by using small sharp purple carpet tacks! Although everything else that had been done to her tits, nipples and cunt lips was quite painful it paled in comparison to her clitoris as it had been stretched forward onto a flat area of the horse, just ahead of her “Vee!, it was a long skinny piece of membrane and the clit on the end itself was fairly large Bull had asked Dr DeSade just how this had happened to such a seemingly innocent young woman, and was told, so that all could hear, just how it had happened? Apparently her parents were quite irresponsible and belonged to some sort of religious cult! And at a very young age they for some reason, had started stretching her nipples and genitals as a cult requirement when she was very young and when she finally became a ward of the court the Judge had placed her in a foster home that took in young girls, and that this so called care taker she was given to was also a sexual sadist! Who had done and continued to do all sorts of diabolically things to his young female charges that entailed not only nipple abuse, but also penetration with large objects as well as cunt lip and clitoral stretching, and when he was finally caught and found out! She, at the time had been living with him since she was a young girl and up into her early 20s and because she was now of age had been turned out onto the streets.

After which she had a number of questionable relationships, and had gravitated towards a master that loved to do this sort of thing to women, an that it was one of the few things that were so ingrained into her that she had no trouble at all adapting to this strange and sadistic way of life!

As they all watched, one of Dr DeSades little sadists had stretched her swollen little clitoris out as far as he could and with out any hesitation had driven a sharp nail right nail right through the center of her orb! and into the board it was stretched out over! The scream this young woman emitted was very loud and very piercing and the little man that did it did not seem to be bothered at all by the girl as she continued to scream until a big ball gag was stuffed into her mouth and buckled tightly behind her neck. She was now only able to groan and gurgle as tears and saliva dripped of of her chin and on to her nailed down breasts! Her master walked over to admire the handy work of Dr DeSade and his little gremlins! And spoke to her in a mock and loving way, You love this? Don’t you slut! At first she made no sound and this was followed by him pulling on one of the big lead weights that was tied to the tip of her nipple she screamed again but the gag muffled most of the noise as she nodded her head up and down! With more tears in her eyes!

The other older woman that was in the horizontal sling type harness was a different story. She was a slave to her sadistic master and had been so for sometime, his fetish currently was, that he wanted to see her nipples and clitoris stretched and lengthened to almost three times their original length. She had already been there for several days as different attachments and weights had already been hung from them, but now they were down to a much more diabolically and sadistic form of stretching, her nipples were like what someone would do if placing a worm onto the entire length of a fish hook! The long part of her nipple was pierced in its center by the sharp end of a fish hook, and was then forced up into the center of her breast and the pointy sharp end of this big hook had pierced through as it was pulled and twisted around as it poked back through and out of her big melon shaped breasts just outside the edge of her nipples! It consisted of fish hooks that were used for deep sea fishing! She was moaning as this had been done the night before to not only her big nipples, the exact same thing had also been done to her swollen and meaty clitoris as it was a monster and was twice as big as most women’s clits!

All three of these hooks with the spectators watching, had high test fishing line attached to the hooks and underneath her, placed on several small stands were four bowling balls! That had been tapped and drilled for eye bolts, the fishing line was then attached to each of the balls. The balls weighted about ten pounds apiece and her master was taunting her, this is what you want bitch! Isn’t it.!!!!… She pleaded with him no, no , please I beg you do not let them do this! to me!!!!….

The begging she was doing, had no effect at all on him! As the little gremlins standing on step stools had hooked several more big fish hooks into her buttocks and several inches away from her asshole! They were stretching her butt crack apart so that an even more sadistic torture could be inflected on her sphincter! Six smaller sharp fish hooks were inserted from the inside of her hole around this pink little sphincter ring and with all lines tied together and were strung out to a spreader bar that had been fastened between her ankles, this bar, had a pulley hanging down at its center and this heavier line was fed through and over the pulley, and attached to the forth bowling ball! With everything set and all the cords attached and all the slack removed the command was given to his little sadistic helpers to remove the stands that the balls had been temporarily resting on!!!!.. The screaming and begging for them to stop this terrible torture was the loudest and pleading scream anyone in the room had heard ! Her screams could be heard clear up at the truck stop tavern and bar the screaming finally tapered off to sobs of painful torture as her nipples and genitals were stretching a little at a time, just as Dr DeSade had predicted from the gigantic weight of the balls!….

Sissy was equally impressed as not only this woman’s nipples were sadistically stretched her ass hole and sphincter was now pulled out an inch or so farther from in between her crack! and was stretching a little more as each minute went by! But what was very distinct to Sissy was the woman’s clit as her clitoris was now really stretched and as all four of the bowling balls were hanging free they were slightly swinging from this woman’s agony. They were painfully attached to her private parts and this diabolical stretching was slowly beginning to give this older full figured woman’s nipples and Gentiles the most sadistic stretching and abuse of her life!!!!…OMG Sissy thought could she!, suffer and endure such pain and torture, but she Sissy was starting to have her own problems, and had started to pant, and sweat a little more as the drugs that Dr DeSade had injected into her clit was really starting to make her feel more and more like a dog in heat, as she watched this torturous scene of these two women as one screamed, sobbed and begged and the other made what little sound she could with gag tightly in her mouth.

The now burning desire in Sissy’s womb was making her antsy as she started prancing around, her “V” and mound seemed to want more than just some passing attention! Just when she thought that something had to be done, the door of the motel opened and a attractive young woman was lead in she was about eighteen years old and like Sissy had red hair small breasts and a plump full figured bottom!. She was blindfolded and wearing a very tight skin colored mini skirt and a blouse that had only one button! her husband was with her and had her hands tied behind her back Dr DeSade had told him earlier to bring her here! As she was exactly the kind of girl that Sissy would later become!and what I would later marry! A slutty young whore that could never seem to be able to get enough kinky and abusive sex!!!…

Continued in part 5

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Momonosuke sits in his bathtub, basking in the warmth and soothing aura that it exudes as he lets his mind run rampant. He’s still trying to calm himself down from his excitement. Nami and Robin, two of the best girls he’s ever come into contact with, are actually visiting him again! Sure, it’s for business purposes only, but that doesn’t make it any less special. There’s so many possibilities now that they’re here.

He hasn’t let a single day pass where he doesn’t imagine capitalizing on any given opportunity to capitalize on the gift of their presence if they were to come back to him. How could he? The last time they were here, they gave him the greatest gift any male could ever ask for: they made him a man. After having something like that take place, he’d be a fool to not plot his next move if he were to ever get lucky a second time. Especially with how remarkable last time was.

He remembers it as if it were yesterday: the very first thing he thought to do was latch onto Nami’s chest and take in her alluring feminine scent along with the softness of her skin. The other guys were so jealous. He could tell just by looking out of the side of his eye. It really served as quite the bonus. But that would pale in comparison to how they’d react to what happened later on.

The things that happened that night, the feelings he felt that he had no comprehension of at the time, the fact that he had enough energy to maintain those rushes of sensations for hours, it’s really getting the boy excited. He always replays these scenes on his own time, but now that the stars of the scene are here, his memory’s become much more vivid and accurate. Hearing their voices really aid in his mental retelling.

As Momonosuke closes his eyes and relives the greatest moment in his life, his hand snakes from the floor of the tub to his inner thigh. He lightly gasps as he envisions Nami’s hand taking the place of his. He can see her titillating, fiery, flowing, red locks as she stares at him with her gorgeous amber eyes. And he can practically hear her soft, soothing, mother-like voice as his hand slowly slides up and down his member,

“Shhh. Just look up at me, cutie. Yeah. Feels good, huh? Ahh~… You’re such a big boy. You’re getting so hard for me. Yeah~… Such a good boy.”

His light gasps turn into soft moans as he lightly speeds up his strokes and tightens his grip. Then the image of Nami lying on his bed and spreading her legs before him takes over his mind as his hand replicates the tightness of her cunt.

“That’s it, baby boy,” she encourages in her sensual whispers as Momonosuke’s cock pistons in and out of her pussy, “Give it to me. Make me yours, young Shogun. Claim me. That’s right, baby.”

By this point, Momonosuke is too lost in his own pleasure. It’s like it’s happening all over again. He’s losing more and more control of his moans the longer this goes on. But he’s starting not to care. Not only that, but the jolt throughout his body even makes a return as he remembers Robin catching him and Nami in the act. Now, that was quite the time for the young tike. Them sharing him and encouraging him with their hymn-like moans and words of affirmation, it’s proving to be too much for him. It feels like they’re right in front of him, worshiping his cock like they were before.

“That’s it, sweetie. Cum for us,” the familiar soothing voice of Robin says, ringing in his ears,

“Let us taste it again, baby,” Nami’s voice follows, “Shoot it all over our faces, you naughty, naughty boy.”

This finally sends him over the edge. He tilts his head back as he gives what he perceives to be the actual duo what they desperately crave, shooting ropes of his sperm on their faces. As he calms down from his orgasm, he takes notice of something. The giggling and noises of approval don’t stop. Confused, the boy opens his eyes and to his shock and content, the aforementioned duo is right in front of him, licking his mess off of their fingers and faces.

“Hey, there, baby boy,” Nami greets with a wave of her fingers, “You seem to be having a bit of fun.”

“So much fun that we thought it’d be rude to interrupt you,” Robin cosigns before bringing her tongue to the bottom of his cock and slowly dragging it to the top, where the last bit of his cum awaits her mouth,

Momonosuke feels as though he’s died and gone to heaven. There’s no way he can be this lucky.

“But you can’t just be left with all the fun to yourself, right?” Nami continues before taking her seat on the edge of the tub and spreading her legs, revealing her soaking wet pussy to the prepubescent boy, “So what do you say you return the favor. I mean, it’s only fair, right?”

He needs no further invitations. He immediately leans toward Nami, placing his hands on her thighs before burying his face into her waiting pussy. Nami tilts her head back, closing her eyes before bringing a hand to the back of Momonosuke’s head as he devours her. She tastes surprisingly sweet. And she’s practically flooding his mouth with her arousal. He just might be getting addicted to her taste.

Meanwhile, Robin watches the couple, leaning on the opposite side of the tub, while rubbing her lower lips, all the while envious that Momonosuke chose Nami first, but she takes solace in the fact that when her turn comes, it’ll be worth the wait. Plus, she also loves the sound of Nami’s voice when she’s full of pleasure. It’s been quite some time since she’s been able to hear it considering their mission at hand, so taking it in now is like relapsing on a drug.

“Yeah~…That’s a good boy,” Nami moans as she strokes Momonosuke’s head, “Taste that sweet juicy pussy all you want…Mmm~…Oh, fffff-ngh~….”

Robin giggles at her friend’s mediocre attempt at censorship before teasing her with,

“Watch your language, Nami~. Remember, you are still in the presence of a child, here~.”

She then chuckles as the hand on the back of the boy’s head forms into the nonverbal subliminal phrase that she is well acquainted with. Robin responds with a coy wink before sliding two of her fingers inside of herself, blessing Nami’s ears with a blissful hiss of pleasure. She then pistons her fingers in and out of herself, bringing her free hand to her chest as she locks eye contact with her crewmate.

Nami’s moans become louder and louder from both Momonosuke’s actions with his mouth and Robin’s provocative actions with her fingers and looks. Moments after enduring these acts prove to be too much for the female pirate and she finally reaches her limit, grinding her cunt on Momonosuke’s face as she rides out her orgasm.

Right as Nami’s grip on his head loosens as she takes her time to recuperate, Robin decides now is as good a time as any to take her turn with the young Shogun. She maneuvers behind him before wrapping her right arm around his body and placing her hand on his tummy, lightly rubbing it as she gets a good look at the delightfully familiar sight of his raging hard cock. Her coy smirk grows as she leans into his ear, whispering,

“Ooo. You’re so hard from that, huh? Did mommy Nami’s pussy make you a little excited? Yeah? Well, why don’t you let mommy Robin take care of that for you?”

Her hand then maneuvers lower down the boy’s torso before gripping onto his awaiting cock. Momonosuke instinctively lets out a sharp gasp as Robin’s hand slowly pumps up and down the length of his sensitive organ. However, Nami’s not too fond of the plan that her fellow pirate has conjured.

“Wait a second,” she objects as Robin continues her strokes, “How is that fair? If last time’s any indication, it should be my turn with him.”

“Yeah?” Robin mocks, “Well, if this time’s any indication, you’ve already had your turn.”

“You know what I meant.”

“I do and what you’re thinking isn’t fair in the slightest. Besides, even if it was, you caused this. Here he was giving you all the attention and he wasn’t even offered proper compensation for his work. Isn’t that right, Momonosuke? Mommy Nami is just selfish, isn’t she? She’s just a mean ol’ seductress. Well, I’m not gonna stand idly by while you sit there with an untreated erection. Let me take care of everything, baby boy.”

Nami tries to object once more, but she’s interrupted with Robin’s finger on her lips.

“Shshshsh,” Robin starts, lightly circling Nami’s lips, allowing her to taste her fluids as she slips two of them inside of her mouth, “I had my time to enjoy the show. Now you get to enjoy yourself in return.”

And with that, she guides the young Shogun back to the opposite side of the tub, leaning him back before facing away from him and straddling his lap. She then grabs his cock, positioning it to her entrance before lowering onto it. She tilts her head back, blissfully closing her eyes as she slides Momonosuke’s cock deep inside of her pussy. Once she manages to lower herself all the way down to the base of the boy’s shaft, she balances herself the best she can in the water and starts riding him, sending jolts of pleasure throughout both of their bodies.

Nami, looking on at the spicy taboo acts before her, starts rubbing herself. She’s loving the sounds of pure ecstacy coming from her crewmate. And the sultry look she’s giving the redhead just amplifies the sensations. Looking at how needy the raven haired girl is doubled with the cute moans of the young Shogun as she rides his shaft drives her insane.

Robin, seeing the effect that she’s having on the younger cat burglar and hearing the adorable amusement from the boy behind her, decides to make the show even more interesting for them both. Continuing her moderate pace on Momonosuke, she leans back to him and brings a hand to her dripping wet cunt before circling it with two of her fingers, giving Nami an even better view of it. She then whispers in his ear,

“Thrust your hips, baby boy. Just like I taught you last time.”

Momonosuke does as instructed, bringing his hands to her hips and thrusts his cock in and out of her needy pussy. Robin’s moans become more and more uncontrollable as a result, struggling to keep her balance as the boy drills her with his overdeveloped dick.

“Ah, yeah~…Yeah, that’s it, baby boy!…Agn~!…Oh~ you’re making mommy Robin so proud! Yes~! Yes~! Deeper~! Harder~! Keep going, baby! Just like that~! Ahhhh~….Fffffffocus on my tight little pussy, baby! Yes, right there~! Right there~!”

The constant compliments and positive feedback are doing wonders for the boy. He loves the fact that such a little boy like him can bring not one, but two adult women twice his age this satisfied. It just makes him feel more like a man. And like last time, he intends to finish like a man. He tightens his grip on Robin’s sides as his cock twitches inside of Robin’s cunt.

“Ooo, you gonna cum for me, baby?” Robin coos, taking notice of his approaching orgasm, “Do it, sweetie. Flood my pussy with your cum. Fill me like the big, strong, sexy, young Shogun that you are. Yeah~. Cum inside of me, baby~!”

Within a few more moments, he grants her wish, shooting his seed deep inside of Robin’s cunt as he moans out in blissful pleasure. After riding out his orgasm, he falls limp, savoring his afterglow. Robin giggles before pulling him in for a kiss on his cheek, saying,

“I’m so proud of you, baby. You’ve made mommy Robin so happy.”

This fills him with even more joy. Making them both happy is what he lives for. But before he can enjoy the various thoughts and feelings coursing through his mind and body, the thought of how loud they were suddenly appears in his head, causing him to worry. They weren’t nearly that loud last time. And the way that they were stressing about how not a single soul can know about what they’re doing causes even more dread. What if they were heard? What if they’re about to get caught? Will he be taken from them? What if he never sees them again?

Seeing the sudden dour look on his face, Robin giggles, slightly setting his mind at ease, before standing up and sitting on the edge of the tub next to Nami.

“Why so glum, baby boy?” she questions, placing her hands on the rim and spreading her legs, “Are you scared that we were a bit too loud?”

Nami piles on with an exaggerated gasp before saying,

“Oh no. You’re right. You really got a bit out of control there, didn’t you, Robin? We should probably have been more careful. What are we gonna do now?”

“Why, I don’t know, Nami. This is a disaster. We were way too loud in this big empty house. There’s simply nothing we can do now that absolutely nobody’s around to hear what we just did.”

Momonosuke’s face transitions from utter dread to a mix of relief and confusion.

“Oh, that’s right,” Nami chimes in, “Everyone else is already out at the samurai and pirate ally feast. Silly us. So not a single ear could hear such a sexy little boy filling this little pussy with his tasty cum.”

She slides two of her fingers inside of Robin’s pussy, earning a light gasp in response before retrieving it back and bringing her now cum soaked fingers to her mouth. She then sensually sucks on her fingers, licking them clean of the combined flavors of Momonosuke’s cum and Robin’s arousal. Robin giggles again at her greedy friend before planting a kiss on her lips, tasting the wondrous mix of flavors on her tongue, exciting the young Shogun yet again as he lays witness to the beautiful sight. But before he can get too comfortable, they both break away from the kiss before Robin says,

“But speaking of that feast, we should probably get going, ourselves. Don’t wanna have anybody raising any unwanted questions, right?”

“That’s a good point,” Nami cosigns before turning her attention to the boy, “We’ll be sure to continue this afterwards, baby boy.”

She gives him a peck on his forehead before she along with her crewmate step out of the tub, dry off, and step out to get dressed, leaving the young starstruck boy alone to fully come to terms with everything that’s happened. Though this is the second time, this feels even more special. If not more. This should certainly cement his rightful place at manhood. And he has the opportunity to do the same thing in a few hours. He relishes the thought. This feast can’t end sooner.

At the feast, overwhelming debauchery and merriment ensue. Everyone’s loving the food, enjoying each other’s company, and preparing themselves for the fight against Kaido and his army. Speeches are made, promises are written in stone, voices are loud, the pirates are ready. The samurai are ready. Action will take place!

However, as the excitement and rowdy nature continues on with the warriors, there are subliminal actions taking place underneath the table. Namely between the pervy trio of Robin, Nami, and Momonosuke. Nami’s left hand is wrapped around the young Shogun’s cock, lightly stroking it as she continues eating. Meanwhile, Robin’s right hand is on the tip of his cock, rubbing it as she eats her food. All the while, Momonosuke’s resistance to the overwhelming pleasure dwindles by the second.

He can’t hold out much longer. Knowing that such a taboo act is taking place right in front of everyone he knows and getting caught could get them all in so much trouble is surprisingly making the sensations stronger. Just one keen stray eye could ruin everything. It’s so exciting. Not just to him, but his two caretakers also. What they would give for him to have the frame of mind to return the favor to them. But they’re still more than happy to just have Momonosuke receiving his pleasures that he’s due all for the sake of bringing him closer to manhood.

“Hey, Momonosuke, are you feeling alright?” Kin’emon questions, shocking the three to their core,

“U-uh-…umm-…Yes,” Momonosuke replies, trying to think of an excuse, “I-…I just-…”

“He’s just tired is all,” Nami speaks up, saving the boy’s skin,

“Yeah, just absolutely beat,” Robin cosigns, “It’s why we were taking so long. He just didn’t wanna miss out on the occasion, all things considered.”

Kin’emon returns his attention to his young master, saying,

“Oh. Well, if that is all, Momonosuke, you are more than welcome to retire for the night. You need all the rest you can get.”

“Very well…But I don’t think I will be able to sleep on my own tonight. So these two lovely princesses have my permission to bed me.”

Kin’emon spits out his drink with a mix of shock and disdain. But before he can object to Momonosuke’s wishes, Robin strokes his head as she interrupts with,

“Aww, aren’t you the sweetest thing in the world?”

“Yeah,” Nami adds on, joining her action, “How could we say no after such a compliment?”

They then simultaneously kiss the young boy’s face, prompting a look of spiteful joy from him. All the while, Kin’emon looks on in pure rage and envy. It’s such a mind altering enigma how such a little boy can be such a conniving little sleaze and get away with it as many times as he does.

And with that, Nami discreetly conceals Momonosuke’s member before taking him in her arms and standing up as he snuggles up in her breasts, giggling as the look of malicious intent drastically amplifies on his retainer. Robin stands up as well before both of them thank them all for their hospitality and the meal that they’ve prepared and head back to the house.

Once they have their privacy in Momonosuke’s room, Robin locks the door for extra precaution as Nami places the boy down on his bed and removes his kimono much to his delight as he lies down. He then lightly moans in euphoria as she wraps her hand around his member and starts lightly stroking it, giggling at his reaction.

“Ooo~…Did we excite you, baby boy?” she teases, “Did you like feeling our hands on your perfect cock in front of everyone? Mmm~…I felt you throbbing so much, sweetie…It was making me so wet…I just wanted to taste you…Just. Like. This.”

She lowers her head and wraps her mouth around the head of the boy’s cock, earning more coos of enjoyment from him as she basks in the combined taste of him and Robin. And not wanting to be outperformed, Robin joins her friend in between the boy’s lap, saying in her sultry tone,

“You drive us so crazy, sweetheart. You’ve got us so addicted to your big flawless shaft.”

She then latches onto his length, following Nami’s rhythm and descending further and further to the boy’s balls, taking them in her mouth and sucking on them as Nami bobs her head up and down his length. Momonosuke arches his back, gripping his sheets as minutes pass of the otherworldly sensations coursing through his veins. Eventually, he nears his orgasm once again. Taking note of this, Robin releases herself from his balls before taking his shaft in between her breasts and stroking it with them. Nami holds still on his tip, awaiting her prize.

“That’s it, baby boy,” Robin encourages as she continues her strokes, “Shoot all that tasty cum in her pretty little mouth. Yeah. That’s it. There we go. Good boy~.”

Momonosuke does as instructed, flooding Nami’s mouth with his essence and loving every solitary second of it. He then collapses on the bed, catching his breath as the two lovely ladies share his fluids in a deep kiss. The sight of the gorgeous embrace aids in his stamina recovery. And within moments of spectating, he’s once again eager for more attention.

Nami, wanting her turn, capitalizes on the boy’s recovery. She straddles him, positioning the tip of his dick to the entrance of her ass. And after a few attempts, she finally manages to slide it inside of her tight hole. She moans and shudders along with him as her body descends down the boy’s shaft, bringing her hands to either side of his body to balance herself.

After sdjusting to his size, she slowly guides herself up and down his member, causing mutual moans between the two as both savor each other’s feel. Seeing a golden opportunity and not wanting to be left out, Robin closes the gap between her and her crewmate, latching her mouth onto her cunt. Nami moans even more as Robin licks and sucks on her lower lips, bringing a hand to her raven haired friend and pushing her deeper.

Loving the newfound attention, Robin takes it a step further. She slides her tongue insied of her front entrance, earning louder moans from the ember haired beauty. Nami’s arms start shaking as both of her holes are being invaded. And after moments of riding the boy’s cock and her friend’s tongue, she lets out a final moan before blessing Robin with her tasty creamy cum.

“Mmm~. Tasty as ever, Nami,” she says, flattering the cat burglar,

“Oh! I wanna taste!” Momonosuke says impatiently.

Nami giggles at the boy’s eagerness before getting off of him and lying on the bed, bringing her fingers to her lower lips and spreading it open.

“Well, here you go, cutie pie. You can taste it as much as you want.”

Momonosuke accepts the invitation, placing his head in between the woman’s legs for another taste of her sweetness. Robin then straddles her face, giving Nami the chance to return the favor she just gave with no objections in return. Nami hungrily laps away at Robin’s cunt, loving the leftover cum from their time in the bath. Robin tilts her head back, moaning as she grips onto the firy red hair of her crewmate and rides her face like a bull.

Then an idea pops in her head to elevate the experience for everyone. She leans back, whispering her plans to Momonosuke. Loving his newfound mission, he immediately harps onto it. He pulls away from Nami, causing her a bit of confusion before she’s met with the welcomed surprise of his cock pushing inside of her pussy. She moans into Robin’s cunt, causing louder moans from her due to the vibrations.

Momonosuke then places his hands on Nami’s hips, thrusting in and out of her pussy as she wraps her legs around his waist. Over time, his thrusts get harder and faster, garnering better and better reactions from his two servants until he’s met with the satisfied moans from them both as Nami squeezes around his member and both reach their orgasms.

But he’s not done yet. He still has one more round left in his little body. And he intends to go until he simply can’t anymore. And luckily for him, he’s in possession of a brunette beauty who shares the same sentiments. So, blind from his lust, he pulls out of Nami and grabs onto Robin’s waist, earning a shocked squeak and giggle as she’s pulled toward the boy with no resitence.

He then positions his member to her anus before pushing himself inside, earning a loud moan of pleasure from Robin as he thrusts in and out of her. All the while, Nami’s right below her partner in crime, loving the various amusing faces caused by such a young boy. She then pulls her in for a kiss, intertwining her tongue with hers as Momonosuke continues his relentless thrusts.

And after one last powerful orgasm deep within Robin’s asshole, Momonosuke’s body is spent. He uses his remaining fading energy to pull out of Robin before falling onto the bed. The girls chuckle before bringing him in for the most comfortable cuddle session of the boy’s entire existence as he’s sandwiched between the two beauties.

“Such a good boy~” they both say in tandem as they stroke his hair, while giving him barrages of kisses on his face.

Momonosuke is in heaven. He’s living every man’s dream and he makes every man jealous whenever he can. And he’s only half their age. If this is what he can expect now, he can’t wait until all of his dreams are fully realized when he becomes the next Shogun and his two favorite people in the world praising his very existence right now live on as his concubines for the rest of his natural life. What a life that would be for the young boy. And what an image to close out the night as consciousness fades from the trio and they fall into a deep satisfactory slumber.

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And there ya go. Hot, right? Well, if you agree, like I said, I take commissions and have no limits whatsoever. Suggest whatever you want with however much you want.

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Waking up one morning, this young lad gets more than he could have ever dreamed about.

This story begins early one Friday, the house was pretty quiet and Amanda was just getting up. It was just passed noon. Amanda was about 5’6″ and weighed about 110 pounds. She was 17 years old. Next to her, asleep in bed was her 18 year old boyfriend. He was a little taller than her and quite good looking.

Amanda stretched and got up out of bed, she headed for the bathroom where she started running herself a bath. She brushed her teeth to pass the time. Then she got on the toilet and started to pee. Soon enough she needed to take a dump and started to take a shit. She sat there quietly as her bath filled up. Suddenly the door swung open, it was her boyfriend, Sean. He jumped. Then realising it was Amanda, he walked in and closed the door. There was no lock on the door. Sleepily standing there, saying good morning. He went over and kissed her, softly on his lips. Feeling turned on by the situation he kissed her again, more passionately this time. Sean slid his hand between Amanda’s legs and fondled her clit for a while, reaching up to his mouth every so often to wet his fingertips, tasting her delicious pee every time he did. As she got wetter, Sean slipped two fingers into her warm pussy, slowly rubbing her inside, and pushing his fingers in an out slowly.

Sean then lifted Amanda’s both legs up a little higher and dropped to his knees. He began to lick her piss-soaked pussy, lapping up every drop. Without warning, Amanda let another gush of pee loose, right into his open mouth, which he immediately swallowed, sucking on her juicy cunt, begging her sexy pussy for more. Taking control, Amanda got up and knelt on the toilet with her ass up in the air, and motioned him to lick her asshole. Sean leaned in, quickly licking and sucking her dirty butthole like crazy. Licking all around her hole and pushing the tip of his tongue inside as far as he could.

After ten or so minutes of ass licking, Sean got to his feet and began to push his cock up the young girl’s pussy. Slowly at first he fucked her, picking up speed, slapping her ass as he did. He pulled her thong off her ankles and put it into her mouth which she seemed to enjoy, sucking at her own juices. Seeing her lust, Sean pulled his cock out of her cunt and pushed it down her throat. Amanda hungrily began to suck his cock, forcing her own head down on his cock, all the way until Sean could see her tongue popping out and licking his balls. He then grabbed her head and held it down as tight as he could, forcing Amanda to gag, but still not letting go. Desperate for air she jerked her head back, gasping.

Returning to the original position, Sean placed his cock at the entrance to Amanda’s asshole and began to push his cock into her, slowly, inch by inch as so not to hurt her. But he could tell by her moans that it wasn’t pain-free. After about two minutes her ass seemed to be ready for more and she pushed back onto his cock, burying the final inch up inside her. Sean fucked her faster, though not too fast. She seemed to enjoy it a bit slower, as did he. He watched as Amanda grabbed her own panties again, and stretching them, so she could lick along the string which spent its time rubbing off her asshole. Sean pulled his cock out of her bum and gave it to Amanda to suck, which she did beautifully. She seemed to prefer the taste of her own asshole over that of her pussy, and she swallowed his cock the entire way down her throat. Again, he returned to her asshole and kept fucking her hard as she tongued her dirty panties. Sean picked up his boxers and wrapped them around her throat and began to pull hard on them, making it hard for Amanda to breathe.

Hearing a noise, Sean spun his head around, and his jaw dropped when at the corner of the door he spotted Amanda’s mother, Mary, leaning against the wall with her hand down the front of her jeans, obviously playing with her pussy while she watched her daughter getting fucked in the ass by the sexy young man. She began to strip in front of him while he kept fucking Amanda, who was oblivious to what was going on. Wearing only a tight thong and a bra, Mary walked over to her daughters boyfriend and began to kiss him, slipping her fingers into their mouths to make them wet. She began massaging her own asshole. Amanda, still oblivious, panted and moaned as Sean fucked her tight ass. Mary then bent over the bathtub and pulled the string out of her ass. Sean licked his fingers and began rubbing her asshole, slipping in a finger, then another. He fingered her ass while she began rubbing her clit and Amanda did the same as he fucked her sexy hole.

Looking around she jumped at the sight of her boyfriend fingering her mother’s ass but in a way it made her even hornier, and she rammed herself back onto Sean’s huge cock, making herself come right there and then. Pulling away from him, she sat back down on the toilet and took his big cock in her mouth and sucked him slowly, while still trying to catch her breath. Using her hands, she then guided his cock towards her mother’s ass but Mary turned around and said, “I wanna give it a little suck first”. After tasting his lovely cock, she turned around again and let him push his cock slowly up her arse. Her ass wasn’t as tight as Amanda’s and he was able to begin fucking her hard pretty soon. Amanda, already horny from the sight of her boyfriend fucking her mother, was rubbing her clit furiously. Sean grabbed Amanda by the hair and put her head just over her mother’s ass. Sean pulled his hard cock out of Mary’s arsehole and put it straight into Amanda’s open mouth. Amanda sucked on it like there was no tomorrow until Sean had to push her away and focus on Mary’s asshole again.

Amanda then unhooked her mother’s bra, pulling it off her, letting her tits bounce as Sean fucked her up her shithole. Amanda grabbed one of her mother’s tits and began to suck it lovingly. This was enough to send Mary over the edge and she exploded with a massive orgasm. Dropping to the floor, Mary took his throbbing cock into her mouth and sucked it till he was about to come. As she could feel his cock tensing, she stuck it in her daughter’s mouth so he could fill her hot mouth with shot after shot of his juice.
Without saying a word, Mary got up, picked up her clothes and walked out of the room. Sean and Amanda, stunned, looked at each other and began kissing. Amanda, getting an idea, got up and walked out of the room. She came back five minutes later and said nothing. They both hopped into the bath, which by now was a bit cold and cleaned themselves up.

An hour had passed since the experience in the bathroom, and a knock came at the front door. They heard the door open and steps up the stairs. Greeting them with a naughty looking smile, Amanda’s cousin Emer walked in. She looked kind of timid, but with a little encouragement from Amanda, they both started to strip down to their underwear leaving Sean shocked. The hopped onto the bed without saying a word and got into the 69 position. Pushing each others panties to the side they began licking on each others pussies. Without hesitation, Sean pulled his clothes off and got behind his girlfriend and pushed his cock into her already drenched pussy. Emer kept licking Amanda’s pussy and every so often would let her tongue slide over Sean’s dick. Amanda was finding it hard to keep licking Emer’s cunt but she kept it up as Sean fucked her hard from behind. Emer used her fingers to make Amanda’s ass wetter, and slipped her fingers in. She then pulled Sean’s cock out of Amanda and gave it a quick suck before pushing it up her ass. Amanda was in heaven. She was getting her ass drilled by her boyfriends huge cock a getting her pussy licked all while she drooled over Emer’s sexy pussy. Soon enough she came like crazy, and her come ended up filling up her cousin’s mouth, which she had to keep swallowing to stop it from covering her face. Sean slowed and let his cock pop out of his sexy girlfriend’s ass. Emer took it in her mouth before he went around to the other side and started all over again.

Amanda had already lubed up Emer’s ass with her mouth, so he went straight for it. He fucked Emer’s ass harder and harder while Amanda ate her cunt. Emer began coming again and again into Amanda’s mouth. Sean couldn’t take it anymore and came eight or nine times up the girl’s ass. He pulled his cock out and Amanda grabbed it and began sucking on it hard, making the most of it, considering it had just been rammed up Emer’s ass. When she saw his come dripping out of Emer’s hole she stopped, put her mouth to Emer’s asshole and sucked every drop of come she could out of her ass.

All three the just collapsed onto the bed, and fell asleep, dreaming of what would happen when they all woke up.

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Amanda starts her hell week and gets a sweet surprise

Its late at night. Around 3 am. From a deep sleep Amanda is woken up by a combination of tapping at the door and her phone vibrating on the night stand. Slowly she looks at her phone. The number is blocked and stops before she can answer. She gets out of bed in pink paisley floral pajamas and slip her feet into bunny slippers as she shuffles to the door of her small single dorm room. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes she gives the door a swift pull. Suddenly something warm invades her mouth to massage the surprised tongue that stumbles to speak. Amanda pulls back and gets the first view of Stacey that night. All of Stacey. Hair recently done for full body and bounce. Breasts hanging and overwhelming with new pink bar bell piercings. Legs, long and strong yet elegant. The only clothes on were my socks and running shoes.

“You’ve been chosen. Strip, stay quiet and follow me.” 

Momentarily dazed, she snaps out of it and quickly sheds her clothes and slide on some running shoes. Taking chase after Stacey as she turn the corner, rushing to not loose sight for too long. At first look through the door dormitories the cold morning air brushes across Amanda’s body. Seeing a clear advantage she bounds in long strides to catch up. Wind whips at her hair. locks back. Nipples stiffen. Hands and cheeks start to chill. 

As Amanda turns the corner realizes where they are. Outside of the Dean’s house! Slowing their approach as Stacey heads straight for the mail box.

“What are we doing here?! We need to leave before someone sp…” 

Stacey’s hand clasps over Amanda’s mouth.

“I told you to stay quiet.”

Amanda nods. Returning to the task, she searches in the mailbox and extracts a dildo and strap on. 

“What’s that for?!”

Again Stacey hands goes straight for her lips.

“You know where we are but what you don’t know is the Dean is a very light sleeper. So seriously, shut the fuck up! This is for you. Its the first step in becoming a sister of kappa alpha theta. If you succeed here you’re real challenges await at the KAT house. So what’s it gonna be?”
She is unsure. Anxiety and fear is coursing through her entire body. Worried that if they’re caught here and be ridiculed or worse kicked out of her dream school. An opportunity that has been years in the making. But on the other hand, these girls are a sure thing for career placement and networking. One call from them and your dream job is waiting for you when you graduate with matching salary. Hesitantly she step forward

“Ok” 

Bending over a small bench in the garden, ready for what may come. Nipples are rock solid and beginning to numb. Hands can’t determine if the metal is colder than they are. Pussy is oddly moist, which only make it worse as the juices glide down her legs. 

Slowly at first, Stacey teases entry. Rubbing the tip on the swollen lips. Another tease and then suddenly an inch slide right in. Then another and another until all 8 are in. It takes a minute to adjust but soon she nods again and accommodates. Long deep and slowly the full length enters and exits as excitement builds.

Unwittingly she lets out a loud deep moan. 

They look up to see a light turn on in the house. Stacey pulls out and runs to the mailbox and pulls one more thing out before taking off the strap on.

“Come here!” 

Amanda hurries over and Is taken in a deep embrace. Grabbing her ass as Stacey whispers;

“This may hurt a little by don’t let it fall out. We have to finish our run.

As the strange object reaches the outskirts of her bum she bites down on Stacey’s collar bone as she is practically impaled. Never has anything been so invading. So intrusive as the probe. And yet, somehow welcome it.  

A single tear rolls down Amanda’s cheek before its swept away.

” let’s go, we’re not far.”

A quick look up to see a figure in the window. Stacey gives a simple wave. The figure wave back before they return to their run. After a brief sprint they approach a huge house to find some 20 odd girls waiting. All of them naked. Half of them (assumingly the pledges) are handcuffed to the deck while the rest (with the exception of two who are deep in the throws of passion on the porch bench swing) are standing and waiting.

Stacey announces to them “The Den mother is on her way!”

“She’s here” says a voice from behind them. A tall woman with an hour glass figure stood. Her features showed maturity with a sense of regal beauty. She couldn’t be older than 45. 50 tops.  Her deep dark brown eyes are almost black. Her hair is shoulder length; darker than a ravine and precisely cut as if done with a razor blade. Her impressive breast bordered DD matched her round bubble butt but both showed no signs of her age with a perkiness that of a young teenager.

All pledges are transported inside in a chain gang fashion. The room is set up with every toy imaginable. From simple dildos to sybians.

“Let’s get everyone inside…” She smiles at them and simultaneously says with Stacey;

“We’re going to have. SO. MUCH. FUN!”

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Sven knows how to calm down Princess Ava before her coronation while his harem settles into their new life.

The Rogue’s Harem

Book Three: The Rogue’s Passionate Harem

Part 16: Epilogue – The Rogue’s Loving Harem

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2018

Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this.

Chapter Forty-Six: Crowning Achievement

Princess Ava – Echur, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch

My hands smoothed the smooth satin of my blue gown. It hung over the layers of petticoats beneath, giving my figure the shape of a bell, a tight waist that then flared out over my legs. I shivered, my small breasts rising and falling as I struggled to control my nerves. My stomach twisted and churned, reminding me of my morning sickness the last few days.

But I knew this wasn’t morning sickness. Today, a month after destroying the amulet, I was being crowned Princess of Kivoneth, ascending my dead father’s title and inheriting the war he was losing. There was so much to do after today. I had my family to help me get through that.

“You look perfect, your Highness,” Greta said, wearing her own gown of green satin. It wasn’t as fine as mine, but she looked lovely in it, her blonde hair spilling in curls around her youthful face, her large tits about to spill out of the low-cut bodice. “You’re going to look so majestic.”

“Yes, she is,” Sven said as he slipped into the room. He looked so roguish in a dark-gray doublet, his blond hair combed back, his blue eyes hungry. His clothing fit him well. He sauntered towards me, his smile wolf-hungry. “Just look at you.”

Sven’s presence helped to calm the rippling in my stomach. “You think so. It’s not too much?”

“There’s a large group out there,” he said. “You need to impress them all.”

“I am aware of that,” I said as he stalked around me. “What are you doing?”

“Just making sure you’re ready,” he said.

He stood behind me. I felt him there, a wolf about to pounce on me. A wicked heat washed out of my pussy. I trembled. I looked over my shoulder at him, my strawberry-blonde hair swaying around my face. His smile only grew. A twinkle gleamed in his eye.

“What are you doing, husband?” I asked as his hands grabbed my skirt.

“You look a little nervous,” he said. “While I think you need to glow.”

Greta giggled beside me. “Master, you are going to ruin her dress.”

He drew up the satin skirt. It rustled and shifted over my petticoats. I shivered, the heat growing in my pussy. That molten passion swelled. My hands clenched as he exposed more and more of the lacy petticoats beneath.

“Let me help, Master,” Greta said. She moved up before me, her own skirts swishing, and clutched at the layers of petticoats, lifting them. “She’s going to glow.”

“You are such a wicked husband, Sven,” I groaned as they exposed my legs. Then my rump. I found myself bending over anyways, that heat burning in my pussy. My face pressed into Greta’s cleavage. I rubbed my face into her soft breasts as my naked ass pressed into Sven’s crotch.

I felt his cock tenting his pants. I groaned, rubbing my rump from side to side across his bulge. He groaned, his hands gripped my hips. He humped against me, making me feel so hot. My pussy clenched. Juices leaked down my thighs.

“You are going to ruin my coronation,” I groaned.

“I just want your subjects to see you in your full radiance,” he said, his hand moving for my hip. He shoved down his tight, woolen hose. His naked cock popped out, smacking my rump. I groaned at the feel of his girth.

“Master, make her glow!” Greta said as I kissed at the slopes of her tits. My fingers pulled at the laces of her bodice, opening them up so I could properly bury my face between those large boobs. “She wants it.”

“Just letting her subjects know the real Ava,” Sven said, the tip of his dick sliding down my right butt-cheek. His precum smeared across my flesh. I groaned as he nuzzled it into my bush and found my hot, silky snatch.

He slid his cock up and down my slit. I shuddered and whimpered. Greta’s bodice came open. My face nestled between those big breasts. My bedmaid, my submissive wife, groaned as I squeezed her pillowy boobs about my face. I kissed at her inner slopes while I trembled, Sven’s cock teasing my pregnant pussy.

Then he thrust into me.

My eyes widened as his cock buried into the depths of my pussy. My cunt clenched down on his dick as the silky friction burned in my nethers. A ripple of heat washed through me as his balls smacked into my clit, his crotch spanking my rump. My skirt and petticoats rustling as I moaned out in delight.

My husband was in me. My prince-consort drew back his cock and then slamming back into me. I shuddered at the pleasure burning in my pussy. Sven fucked into me hard. My cheeks warmed with the pleasure. My nipples tingled in my bodice.

“Ooh, yes, yes, make her glow, Master,” moaned Greta, her hands clutching at my skirts and petticoats, keeping the cloth out of the way so our husband could fuck me.

“I’ll make her shine!” Sven groaned. “You’re about to be a ruling princess!”

“I am!” I moaned, my hands squeezing into Greta’s soft breasts. I rubbed my face back and forth. She smelled so sweet, felt so silky.

My fingers pinched her nipples, twisting them as Sven pumped away at my pussy. His thick dick churned up my pregnant pussy, the rapture rippled through my body. Juices ran down my thighs, flooding out of my cunt.

He grunted as he thrust into me. His crotch smacked into me over and over. His hands gripped my hips as he thrust into me. My cunt squeezed around his dick, massaging him. Waves of delight rippling through me. I whimpered. I groaned.

I loved it.

My husband was with me. Sven was here in Echur. We didn’t have to worry about my father. Everything was changing. He would help me rebuild from the rubble my father left behind. I groaned, clenching my cunt around his shaft, giving him as much pleasure as I could.

He saved me from my father. I would be having his child if it wasn’t for Sven, used and abused. Now I had joy. With Sven. With our wives. Our sex slaves. It was so wonderful. I sucked at the inner slope of Greta’s breasts as the pleasure built and built in the depths of my cunt.

My eyes squeezed shut as I groaned, “Make me explode, Sven! Make me erupt.”

“Yes, yes, yes, Master,” moaned Greta, her voice so sweet. “Love her pussy, Master.”

“Always!” he groaned, his dick plunging so hard into me.

His shaft rammed into me, churning me up. My pleasure built and built. I trembled, drinking in more and more of the rapture of my husband’s cock. My cunt squeezed down on him while I moaned into Greta’s soft breasts.

His balls smacked my clit. My pussy clenched hard around his dick. The friction increased. That wonderful, silky plunge of his shaft buried into me. His crotch smacked into my ass, pressing me into Greta’s tits.

“Slata’s hairy cunt, but your pussy is molten, Ava,” Sven groaned, his voice so thick. “You’re going to be crowned Princess of Kivoneth with my cum dripping out of you.”

“Good!” I moaned, my heart pounding. The ripples of bliss fluttered out of me. My eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure burst out of me. It was just so wonderful. It was amazing. “I want that! It’ll make me feel so naughty!”

“Yes!” he grunted and buried hard into me.

His balls smacked into my clit. Sparks shot through me. A wave of heat that flowed throughout my flesh. My eyes squeezed shut. Stars burst before my vision. I groaned as the pleasure rippled through my body. I was on the verge of erupting.

Sven’s hands squeezed my hips, his grip strong and rough. He held me with such passion. Such possession. I was his princess. His pregnant woman. His dick rammed to the hilt into me. The friction stimulated my flesh.

I gasped into my bedmaid’s breasts as the rapture detonated in me.

“Sven!”

My pussy convulsed around my husband’s plunging dick, massaging him as he thrust in and out of me. He grunted, his hands tightening on my hips. He fucked me even harder as the waves of rapture shot through me.

Stars burst in front of my eyes. I squeezed Greta’s breasts. Waves of darkness rippled across my vision. I moaned and groaned. I sucked on Greta’s flesh while my pregnant snatch went wild about my husband’s cock.

“Gods, your pussy is so hot, Ava!” he groaned. “Pater’s mighty cock!”

“Cum in her, Master!” Greta moaned, her voice so throaty. “Anoint her with your seed! She’s a princess!”

“My princess!” he growled and buried his dick into me.

His cum fired into my depths. My pregnant snatch welcomed his jizz. My flesh rippled around him, massaging him. I felt every hot spurt of his seed splashing against my inner depths. It spilled around inside of me while my flesh convulsed around his dick.

More pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars washed across my vision. I clung to Greta, swaying. Juices flooded down my thighs as Sven grunted and groaned with every blast. My pleasure peaked as he spilled the last of his seed in me.

“You are going to be amazing,” Sven groaned as he pulled out of me. “You’re going to change Zeutch and put an end to the Strife.”

I shivered at his confidence. I wanted to bring peace and security to my country. To build something where the princedoms didn’t fight each other. Where they cooperated. A system where no one could become Kaiser. There had to be away.

A union of the princedom… A council…

I lifted my face, my cheeks burning. I shuddered. I felt like I glowed. Cum ran down my thighs as Greta smoothed my skirt. I couldn’t stop smiling. I felt so amazing after my orgasm. I could just float away.

The door opened and Kora slipped in wearing her pink robes. It clung to her lush body. I felt so close to her since we were both pregnant with Sven’s children, sharing in our morning sickness together. Her blue eyes twinkled as she looked at me.

“Of course you slipped in here and fucked her, brother mine,” she said, amusement tinging her tone.

“Just making my princess glow,” Sven said, offering his arm to me. “Is it time?”

“It’s time,” Kora said. “They’re all waiting to see the Princess of Kivoneth and her prince-consort.”

“Shame she can’t have a bunch of princess-consorts,” Sven said, winking at his sister. “Then I’d have to make you all glow.”

Kora laughed as Sven escorted me. I felt so light I floated out of the room. I glowed as I faced the nobles of Kivoneth. I had no nerves rippling through my stomach at all. Not with Sven at my side. He would help me transform my father’s domain and make something magnificent out of it.

Chapter Forty-Seven: Inspiration Strikes

Kora Falk

Three days after the coronation, I felt inspired as I stared at the block of black marble sitting in the center of the courtyard, the summer sun shining down on it. Veins of white rippled through the midnight stone, giving it such an interesting pattern. I shuddered, ready to perfect another art form. Priests and priestesses of Rithi were always driven to new way to express our passions. I had been trained in all of them.

Now that I had a chance to stay in one place, I was eager to make so much art. I had spent the last month painting everything from scenes of our family fighting various monsters, to the various members of Sven’s harem in various states of undress and sensuality, including a lovely capture of Zanyia feasting on Aingeal’s pussy, the faerie’s wings spread wide.

I slipped out of my robes, folding the pink silk and setting it on a bench. I shuddered, loving the warm kiss on the sun on my naked flesh. My nipples poked hard before me I was so excited to begin my work of art. I had to put my all into it.

However, I hadn’t sculpted in over a year.

Despite that, I wasn’t afraid of making a mistake. I could feel the Goddess whispering to me. Inspiration burned as I could see the figure inside the stone. I would wrought something so beautiful today. A tingle raced through me. An excitement burned inside of me. Creating always made me wet. It was such a sexual act to bring something of beauty into the world, the meeting of the esoteric mind with the physical world, combing them to form something almost preternatural.

“Mistress, your tools,” Carsina said. The equally naked priestess of Krab walked out, her skin that lovely shade of Valyan blue, a pale tinge that infused her flesh. Her scarlet hair spilled about her smiling face. She held a collection of chisels on a black pillow. “I forged these myself. They are balanced to perfection.”

She sat them on the work bench, the sunlight glinting off her glasses. She smiled at me, a creamy glimmer between her thighs. She picked up a large chisel. “Shall we bless them, Mistress?”

The tool’s handle was round and smooth, made of gray-black steel. The tip looked sharp, the end blunt like the head of a cock. I smiled as I sauntered to her, the heat building in my pussy. Juices ran down my thighs.

“And… I assume I have to quench this tool in your… passion?” I asked her, stroking the smooth handle. “I can’t help but notice how sleek you made these tools.”

“How else can my God’s blessing reach through my body?” she asked, giving me a naughty look. Her thighs spread wide, her bush bright-red and dripping with her cream.

“You are a naughty one,” I said, kneeling before my sex slave. “I love it.”

She giggled. “Of course you do. You are Sven’s sister.”

I winked at her then breathed in the inspiring beauty of her tangy pussy. That scent made me hunger to eat this Valyan human. I leaned forward and brought the blunted butt of the chisel to her pussy, eager to use it as a makeshift dildo.

She gasped as I rubbed it against her hot flesh. She trembled at the cool kiss of the metal on her. Delight twinkled in her ruby eyes. She bit her lip, her glasses slipping down her dainty nose. I loved teasing her, watching the chisel slide through her pink pussy lips, her folds clinging to the metal.

Then I jammed it into her.

Her head snapped back and she cried out, “Krab, let my passion spill into these materials and allow me to bring the finest craft from them!”

I felt the blessing of her God surging through her as I pumped the chisel in and out of her cunt. Her juices coated the metal, the tool tingling in my hand. I shuddered. My snatch grew hot and juicy as I watched as it slid in and out of her depths.

Her whimpers were so delicious. Her breasts jiggled as I fucked the tool in and out of her. I leaned closer, breathing in more of her musk. The juices ran down to my hand gripping the chisel right above the point, her cream warm against the cold metal.

“Oh, yes, yes, yes, Mistress!” she moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side. Her round breasts jiggled as she shuddered. “Mmm, we’re going to make sure you have the best tools. You will make such an amazing statue.”

I smiled at her, thrusting harder, ramming that dildo deep into her cunt. Then I leaned forward and licked at her snatch. My tongue fluttered against her clit. I sucked and nibbled on it. I swirled my tongue around her delicious bud, gathering her tangy passion.

It dribbled down my chin. I sucked on it. I loved it. She whimpered louder. Her hands squeezed her tits as she groaned. My hands jammed the tool into her depths. I stirred her around, twisting the tool as I fucked her, loving her.

Her moans were so sweet. I was creating such a beautiful art with her, a prelude to the carving. My pussy clenched as I nibbled on her clit. I sucked on it, my lips latched on it. Her cream ran down my chin to my neck.

“Krab’s skilled hands and mighty tools!” Carsina moaned, her hands digging into her tits. Her dark-red nipples thrust out from the pinnacle of her breasts. “Oh, yes, Mistress. I’m going to cum so hard.”

“Mmm, good,” I moaned, twisting the tool, stirring it through her pussy. “I want you to explode on it. Bless it! Bless my tool with your naughty cunt!”

“Oh, yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her face twisting. “It’s so good, Mistress!”

I nipped her clit. I sucked hard. My sex slave priestess cried out in rapture. Her scarlet hair danced about her face as her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. They bathed my hand and the chisel with her blessing. The power of her God burned through her snatch.

I lapped it up, shuddering at the delight of experiencing her divine magic. Her tangy cream filled my mouth. My breasts jiggled. My twin braids swayed down my back as I shuddered. My pussy burned with delight.

She squeaked and shuddered. Her body swayed. She blinked her ruby eyes. “Oh, Mistress, that’s the first chisel blessed.”

I pulled it out of her cunt, staring at her cream coating the steel. “Mmm, yes, we’ve got more to do.”

She reached out and grabbed another one, its tip finer, needed for the more delicate details. “Just lie back and let me do all the blessing.”

“Lie back?” I asked as I leaned down onto the courtyard’s cobblestone. “What are you going to do?”

“Work a different sort of magic, Mistress,” she said.

The azure sky burned above. I gripped the pussy-soaked chisel in my hand, bringing it to my breasts. I smeared her pussy juices across my tit, smiling as she leaned down. She licked her lips. I could see the hunger in her eyes as she knelt between my thighs.

She jammed the fresh chisel into her blessed pussy as her head lowered. Her bespectacled face stared up at me as she nuzzled into my shaved pussy. I groaned at the hot contact of her mouth against my feverish flesh. Her tongue licked across my lips, gathering the tangy juices coating them.

She tasted delicious.

Her tongue fluttered through my pussy as she fucked the chisel in and out of her cunt. She plunged it over and over again. I groaned, my hips shaking from side to side. She pressed her mouth tight against my pussy, her tongue jamming deep into me.

“Slata’s hairy cunt!” I moaned as her tongue danced around inside of me. I shuddered, the rims of her glasses rubbing on my twitching thighs. “Bless that chisel with your cunt and make me cum! We are making such beautiful art.”

“So beautiful, Mistress!” she moaned.

She fluttered her tongue through me. I groaned as she loved me. Pleasure surged through me. My free hand grabbed her scarlet hair. I gripped her silky strands, holding her in place as she feasted on me. Her tongue fluttered through my petals, licking up my juices.

I groaned as the pleasure built in me. I brought the chisel to my mouth. I licked at her tangy cream off of it, moaning as her lips nuzzled at my clit now. She nibbled on it, fluttering her tongue over it while her fingers, the ones not occupied fucking the other chisel in and out of her cunt, jammed deep into my snatch.

I groaned at the plunge of her delicious fingers into me. They stirred around in me. Loving me. I shuddered, my hips wiggling from side to side as she fucked them faster and faster into me. Her tongue sucked on my clit.

My pleasure swelled.

“Carsina, yes!” I groaned. “Oh, Gods, you are such a wicked thing! Mmm, yes, yes! We’re making such beautiful art!”

“We are, Mistress!” she moaned, her own voice throaty. I bet she was driving herself towards another orgasm.

My eyes squeezed shut. It was such a naughty delight to experience. Just so wicked and wonderful. Pleasure shuddered through my body. My heart pounded in my chest. I groaned and gasped, my hips wiggling on the ground as she thrust her fingers faster and faster into her snatch.

It was so amazing. So wonderful. I gasped out in delight for all to hear. My passion echoed through the courtyard. She moaned about my clit as she loved it. All these amazing sensations swirled in my nethers, feeding my impending climax.

“Rithi!” I gasped, crying out to my Goddess. “Oh, Rithi, we’re going to make such beautiful art! Yes!”

My orgasm exploded through me.

My pussy convulsed about Carsina’s thrusting fingers. Cream gushed out around her digits. She licked and lapped at my folds, moaning. Stars danced across the summer sky. I clutched her hair in one hand, the pussy-soaked chisel in the other as the pleasure consumed me.

I rode it. I gasped and moaned as it rippled about my body. I groaned, my head tossing from side to side. It rippled through me. I panted and shivered. My heart thundered in my chest. I groaned and whimpered. My eyes squeezed shut as the ecstasy peaked in me.

“Rithi! Yes!” I cried out as my orgasm died into buzzing delight. My eyes fluttered open.

Sven stood over me, a roguish grin on his face. “You are making something beautiful. I heard you on the other side of the castle.”

“Good,” I panted. “Mmm, are you departing?”

He nodded his head, wearing his black armor. Carsina had mended it after the gruesome wounds Prince Meinard’s claws had torn into my brother’s flesh. He knelt down over me, leaning so he could give me an upside down kiss.

I loved the rasping feel of his stubble.

“I’ll miss you, brother mine,” I groaned when he broke the kiss.

“It’ll only be a few weeks,” he said. “When I get back, I expect to see the statue done.”

“It’ll take longer than a few weeks,” I groaned. “That’s marble, Sven.”

He shrugged. “When I get back.”

I shook my head, buzzing from my orgasms. “Not even with my blessed chisels.”

“Is that why Carsina’s got one jammed into her cunt?” he asked.

“Yes, Master,” the priestess said in that gushy tone of worship all his sex slaves had around him.

“You be safe,” I told him. “Don’t let Prince Reinhold do anything tricky.”

“The negotiations will be fine,” he said, giving a dismissive wave. “Ava will talk circles around him, and if he tries anything…” He gave me a wink and a grin.

I giggled despite the nervous fear bubbling in my stomach. I would miss my brother, Zanyia, and Aingeal on their diplomatic mission. But the war had to end. The mess Prince Meinard made of Zeutch had to be undone if Ava’s dream of a peaceful nation was to come about.

Chapter Forty-Eight: Zanyia’s Mission

Aingeal – Qina, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch

I wrapped myself up in spirits of enhancement, making myself invisible. I flitted on ahead of the party to make sure it was safe. That there was no trap that would endanger my husband or our slave-wife, Zanyia. I left Sven, riding at the head of a column of Kivonethian soldiers, behind. He looked so impressive and handsome. Zanyia riding behind him somehow enhanced his masculinity.

Having a naked, lamian slave girl could do that.

In the field ahead, a large pavilion was raised where the negotiations would be held. It stood alone. The enemy encampment was a good half-mile beyond, a hundred or so domed tents with a larger one in the middle. Dusk was falling. We were here to bring an end to the war with Prince Meinard’s enemies to the east. Ava was more than willing to release large chunks of her father’s conquered land in exchange for peace.

She had this sweet dream of the princes all working together in a council to govern the large country of Zeutch together, electing one of their members to serve as the head who was then advised by the others.

She was dismantling her father’s dream.

My will directed spirits of abjuration to scout through the edges of the forest, making sure no hidden armies lurked to threaten us while I descended to the main pavilion to spy on Prince Reinhold. The soldiers and camp followers moving through the tents had no idea I was here.

I loved sneaking.

My wings fluttered as I landed behind the large, canvas tents. Moans and gasps bled through the fabric. A man grunted. A woman whimpered. I shivered in delight. Enhancement spirits rushed out, turning the thick cloth before me transparent from this side.

Prince Reinhold was a burly man, the type who had been strong and muscular in his youth but now age was sapping it. He had a softness to his stomach and a puffiness to his flushed face as he rammed his cock in and out of a young girl’s pussy.

She was eighteen or nineteen, her tits ripened into a pair of firm, round mounds that jiggled as he plowed into her. She moaned out her pleasure as he plunged into her again and again on his fur-covered bed. His blond hair, streaked with gray, fell about his face, hiding his eyes from me.

“Oh, your Highness, yes!” squealed the girl. “Ram that princely cock into my cunt.”

A grin spread on my lips. My wings fluttered. I loved watching mortals have sex. It was such a naughty thing to witness. It made my pussy feel all juicy. A mischievous impulse shot through me. Enhancement spirits, bouncing green around me, responded to my will.

They surged into the room, draped in violet, and plunged into the prince as he plowed into the girl hard. He groaned, his hips thrusting. The girl let out a moan and then her face furrowed. She glanced down her body.

“Your Highness?” she asked, her voice tight.

“Gods damn it,” he groaned, pulling his now limp dick out of her snatch. “Las’s putrid cock. Get me hard.”

“Y-yes, your Highness,” she said and grabbed his pussy-soaked cock, stroking it.

I giggled. He wouldn’t get hard until our negotiations were done. He’d have a limp dick whenever he got near a woman he wanted to fuck. He’d be hard the rest of the time, aching to fuck. Distracted. It should make peace talks go smoother.

A guard looked around as I winged into the air, my laughter ringing out over the camp. I loved it. I would have so much enjoyment on this mission. Every time he would glance at me and see my big, naked breasts, he would get so hard, but his whores and doxies would never get him off. He would be brimming with cum in his balls and be unable to release it.

No masturbation would provide relief.

I sped back off the column. In moments, I was descending from the sky. I let my invisibility bleed off of me as I hovered before Sven’s horse. He arched an eyebrow at me while Zanyia peered over his shoulder, her tawny ears twitching.

“Well, wife?” Sven asked.

“I made it so he can’t cum, my husband,” I said.

Sven blinked his blue eyes. “What?”

Zanyia chortled, her tail swishing back and forth. “For how long?”

I gave an impish grin.

Sven shook his head. “Captain,” he said, turning to face the officer riding to his right and behind him. “Ready our camp.”

“Your, uh, wife didn’t report if there was any danger, your Highness,” the man said.

“If there was, she wouldn’t be talking about her newest prank,” Sven said, heeling his horse.

I giggled. “Nope! It’s safe, Captain! Now deploy your men and tents!”

“Of course, your Highness,” he said, his voice tight. No one in Echur quite knew how to take having a prince-consort who was married to more women than just their ruling princess. But they swore their oaths to Ava at her coronation over a week ago.

“So he won’t get to cum at all?” asked Zanyia. “Not once?”

“Not once,” I declared. “Reinhold will be soooo motivated to conclude these negotiations as fast as possible. He’ll think it’s the stress of the meeting. He’ll be so eager to cum, well, he might agree to any number of things.”

Sven laughed and Zanyia purred.

“We’re going to have to tease him, Aingeal,” Zanyia said.

“Yep!”

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Zanyia – Echur, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch

I was glad to be back from the negotiations. They went smoothly. Aingeal’s method proved quite effective that she used it when negotiations with the other princes that Kivoneth warred with. It made all that boring stuff go by so fast. As it was, Summer was nearly over when we returned to Echur yesterday.

Kora had made progress on her statue. A shape was forming, but it was rough. She was happy, and so was Ava. She gushed at the treaties Sven signed, not minding at all that she ruled a smaller country now. Beyond returning conquered land, Sven also had to agree to release a few conquered princedoms, allies of the various men. Even better, they all agreed to meet in Az in a year.

Ava hoped that would be the start of her dream of a united Zeutch. The Princedoms, she called it.

I would leave all that boring politics to her and Sven. I had more important things to attend to. Now that I was back, there were more maids that needed to be hired. But they had to be just perfect, willing to serve my Master as his sex slaves.

I wanted to fill Echur with pretty women devoted to loving my owner and husband.

Greta and Nathalie flanked me as the three of us walked nude into the antechamber. The three peasant girls, all eighteen or nineteen, gasped at the sight of our naked flesh. That was something they would have to get used to. I never went clothed, and I was showing Greta and Nathalie just how exciting it was being nude and ready to please our owners at any given moment was.

All three were Zeutchian girls. Lydia and Bianka both had blonde hair while Seraphina was a brunette. Their figures were slender, though Bianka had a nice bit of roundness to her bust, cupped in the low-cut fabric of their blouse.

“Oh, my,” Lydia blushed, looking down.

“Y-you’re naked, my ladies,” Seraphina gasped.

Bianka flicked her eyes from me to the other two sex slaves flanking me, something gleaming in Bianka’s blue depths.

“Yes, we are,” I said. “If you want to work in the castle, you need to be ready to serve as sex slaves for the prince-consort.”

Nathalie nodded her head, her blonde pigtails dancing, her firm breasts jiggling. “It’s a very important duty.”

“Very,” Greta nodded, her large breasts swaying as she put her hands on her hips, fixing her gazes on the girls.

“Sex slaves?” Lydia whimpered, her cheeks rosy bright. “So the… the rumors are true?”

“The rumors are true,” I told her. “He’s a man with great a appetite and an amazing cock.”

“He’s a man who knows how to love a virgin and make her explode,” Nathalie said, her voice full of gushing passion.

“And did he truly fight monsters and kill them?” Seraphina asked.

“Truly,” Greta said. “I was there. I watched him. He fought through so much. None are better than he is with a sword.”

“Or a cock,” I added. I had the most experience with other men so knew the truth of those words. As a lamia slave to the nagas, I was used by many of their servants before Sven rescued me. “He is a man you will want to serve. It’s why you’re here.”

“Yes,” Bianka breathed. “I saw him riding yesterday, looking so gallant with you hugging him and the faerie flying beside him. He truly tamed a faerie with his cock.”

“Yes, he did,” Nathalie said. “She loves him. She’s his wife.”

“So, if you truly want to be his sex slaves, then you need to strip,” I told them. “You must be ready to please him or his wives at a moment’s notice. No hesitation. There can be nothing between you and his pleasure.”

Bianka’s fingers already worked at the laces of her bodice. Seraphina whimpered while Lydia asked, “But… there are others in the castle. Don’t you… feel embarrassed being seen naked?”

“Why would any of us feel embarrassed?” I asked. “Do you see how sexy we are? All the men who see you will groan knowing Prince Sven owns you. That he’s the only man who gets to touch you. It’ll make you feel so special. So juicy.”

“You are beautiful girls,” Greta added. “And Prince Sven loves it when beautiful girls are proud of their bodies.”

“You saw Zanyia riding naked behind him,” Nathalie added, her hand sliding down my back to cup my ass. “And Aingeal flying naked beside him. They weren’t ashamed. And neither can you be.”

I loved how bold Nathalie was. That shy virgin had blossomed into a wanton sex slave. I wanted to help Lydia and Seraphina have that same transformation. Bianka already had her dress off, her nipples puckered hard atop her round breasts while her golden pubic hair gleamed with her juices.

Seraphina groaned, then she began unlacing her bodice, her fingers fumbling at the knots. Lydia closed her eyes. Her hands trembled. Her body swayed. Then, with a whimpering moan, she attacked her dress’s ties.

I cupped both my fellow sex slave’s rumps, pulling Nathalie and Greta close to me as the three potential submissives stripped naked. Their bodies were so lovely. Lydia and Seraphina both had small, firm breasts, though Lydia’s nipples were a puffy pink, her areolas as engorged as her nubs. All three had cute bushes and lithe legs.

“Now, on the table are butt plugs with doggy tails attached,” I said glancing at the stained dark table nearby. Three butt plugs, made by Carsina from dark crystal, waited. The tapered cones were all polished to a glass-smooth finish. “You will shove them into your assholes now.”

“R-really?” Seraphina asked.

“Never done a bit of anal?” asked Bianka. Her round breasts bounced as she marched to the table. A purr rose in my throat as I watched her grab a butt plug. She stared at me over her shoulder, her blue eyes gleaming, then pressed it between her butt-cheeks.

My pussy clenched as I watched her work the sex toy into her asshole. She groaned as she slid it deeper and deeper into her. Then she gasped when it popped in all the way. The furry dog tail swayed behind her as she shifted.

Lydia darted over, her firm tits jiggling. Seraphina groaned and followed after. Greta and Nathalie squirmed beside me, their skin so warm against mine. I kneaded their asses, smiling as Lydia and Seraphina buried their butt plugs into their tight assholes.

“Oh, oh, that feels so weird,” groaned Seraphina.

“It’s stretched me open,” panted Lydia, her blonde bush soaked with her juices.

All three of their scents filled the air, mixing with Nathalie’s, Greta’s, and my own. I loved the heady bouquet, my purring rumbling louder. My tail twitched with excitement. The three potential sex slaves wiggled their hips.

“Now, to prove how much you want to be Prince Sven’s,” I said, “you will march down those stairs and go out to your right into the courtyard below. You will walk around it at a slow and stately march, your heads held high.”

“The three of us will watch you from the balcony,” Greta added, her hand joining Nathalie’s on my rump. “If you try to cover yourself, if you try to hide your beauty, if you don’t walk with your head held high at a languorous stroll, then you are not dedicated to serve Prince Sven.”

“We want only the most loyal girls,” Nathalie said. “You are giving yourself to the prince-consort. And in exchange, he shall treasure you for the rest of your lives. You will be a part of his harem, serving him and his wives with your nubile bodies.”

“We will,” Lydia said, her voice surprisingly bold. It was Bianka who looked pale-faced now.

“B-but there are men in that courtyard,” Bianka said. “Soldiers.”

“Yep,” I said. “And they’re going to say all sorts of nasty things to you.”

“Get going,” Nathalie snapped. “Or remove your butt plug, get dressed, and leave the castle.”

Lydia and Seraphina scurried for the stairs, their cute tails swaying with their naked rumps. Bianka swallowed. Then she stared at me. I nodded to her, my purr humming low and steady in my throat. She drew strength from me. She marched with such determination towards the stairs.

“Ooh, they’re doing it,” Greta moaned. “Let’s go watch.”

The three of us scurried through the curtains into the late summer sun. We stared down at the courtyard. Kora’s statue rested in the center. It had the rough shape of a woman. I couldn’t wait for her to finish. It would be so beautiful.

The soldiers whistled and whooped as the three girls emerged, naked, their heads held high. They trembled as they walked forward, trying to look so graceful even as they huddled together, shifting their positions as they began their circuit, none wanting to be closest to the guys.

My hands slipped down my fellow sex slaves rumps to cup their furred pussies from behind. My fingers ran through their silky strands soaked by their passion. I understood. I was drenched. This was just so hot to witness.

“Zanyia!” Nathalie whimpered as my fingers rubbed up and down her slit, sliding through her juicy folds.”

“Mmm, Saphique’s sweet pussy, that’s nice,” Greta moaned, her hips wiggling as her juices soaked the fingers of my left hand.

“Just look at them,” I yowled, staring down at the three as they made their first circuit, their firm tits exposed to the lusting men, their rumps wiggling. Their tails swished behind them almost like mine. “Aren’t they just yummy?”

“Uh-huh,” moaned Nathalie, her hand sliding down my stomach while her other squeezed my rump. “Just so cute. They’ll make Master so happy.”

“And his wives,” Greta said, her hand joining Nathalie’s, their fingers dancing through the silky folds of my pubic hair.

I grinned and purred louder. My eyes were fixed to the three, watching as they relaxed, their backs straight as they made their stately promenade around the perimeter of the courtyard. The soldiers’ coarse words all blending together into a general shout.

My hips wiggled from side to side as I thrust two fingers from both my hands into my fellow sex slave’s pussies. They were both hot and tight and silky, but different. Almost the same and yet they had such wonderful textures unique to each of them. They both groaned, their snatches squeezing down my digits.

Their fingers found my clit and pussy lips. My purrs swelled in volume, rumbling through my throat, through my body, as they caressed my labia and bud. They teased me as I fingered them, their other hands kneading my rumps with such passion.

“Yes, they are just so cute,” Greta groaned, her pussy growing hotter around my fingers. She kept squeezing down on my digits every time I buried into her. A momentary spasm that pressed my two fingers together.

“Uh-huh,” I moaned, the sparks bursting in my pussy. Their fingers kept striking more and more bliss that burst inside of me. My eyes whimpered. I let out a groan of delight, interrupting my purring. My tail swished behind me. “They’re perfect.”

My pleasure built and built as my fellow sex slaves, my nubile wives, thrust their fingers into my depths. I groaned as four fingers stretched out my tight sheath. They thrust them into me almost in unison, caressing the inner depths of my pussy walls.

My tail slashed the air behind me as my pleasure built swiftly. All three of us were moaning and groaning, filling the air with the sound of fingers plunging into wet pussies. It was such a wicked sound. I loved it.

My ears drank it in even as my pleasure built and built in my pussy. Dizzy pleasure rippled through me, leaving me swaying. My yowls echoed as their cunts clenched and relaxed on my fingers, their juices soaking my hands and wrists.

“Oh, Zanyia,” whimpered Nathalie beside me. “Oh, yes, yes, yes, I’m going to explode.”

“Me, too, Nathalie!” Greta moaned from the other side. “Zanyia, your fingers…” She let out a squeal of delight as my digits plunged deep into her. “They just know where to reach. Oh, yes, yes, you’re going to make me explode!”

“Good,” I purred, my bare toes curling against the flagstone. “Me, too. I’m going to erupt.”

“Yes, yes, spill your cream over my fingers,” whimpered Nathalie, her digits plunging faster into my cunt, moving against Greta’s in my slippery depths.

All of us were gasping and shuddering. I had no idea which of us would explode first. We were teasing each other, loving each other, while watching the three maids continuing their promenade, the three girls’ thighs slick with their pussy cream.

Then Greta’s fingers dug into my rump. Her pussy convulsed around my fingers. Hot juices gushed out of her while her tart musk seasoned the air, filling my nose for a brief moment as her passion overpowered Nathalie’s and mine.

“Saphique’s naughty fingers!” she howled, her large breasts shaking.

Then Nathalie joined her. The petite slave-girl gasped as her cunt went wild about my fingers. She jammed her digits deep into my twat, wiggling them around while her pussy convulsed. Juices flooded down my fingers, her fresh musk tickling my nose.

“Las’s amazing cum!” I yowled as I joined them.

Rapture burst out of my pussy. My cunt spasmed about their twitching fingers. Juices gushed down my thighs. I grew dizzy as my sweet musk mixed with theirs, forming such a heady perfume. Stars burst across my eyes.

I loved it. I loved being with my fellow sex slaves. I was so glad Sven owned me. That he owned these two delicious girls gasping beside me. Our passion sang out through the air, making something beautiful and amazing.

It left me buzzing as my pleasure died.

I scampered through the castle after that, almost floating from my rapture. The three maids walked behind me, all eager to meet their new Master. Their naked feet padded with their excitement. The moment I finished cumming, I had leaped off the balcony and landed below in a light crouch. I gathered them up and hurried them away from the leering soldiers.

I burst into Master’s study without knocking. He had a map of Zeutch before him, new markings on it showing the changed borders to Kivoneth. He looked up at us, his blue eyes narrowing. Then he groaned.

“Already? You haven’t even been back a full day.”

“Yep,” I said. “Here they are. Just say it girls.”

“We’re your new sex slaves, Master,” Lydia said, her voice so breathy.

“We’re here to serve you, Master,” Seraphina moaned. She fell to her knees. Lydia quickly joining her.

“We’re all yours, Master,” Bianka said, her cheeks burning, her flush extending down to her round breasts. She knelt on the other side of Seraphina before his desk. “Please, please, let us serve you.”

“You know the rules, Master,” I said with a smirk.

He sighed and shook his head. “You’re going to fill the castle with sex slaves, aren’t you?”

I winked at my owner, my husband, then backed away. “Enjoy them, Master! They’re so dedicated to serve you.”

I closed the door and smiled, glad I lied to my Master all those months ago. I was even happier that he chose to believe me and pretend he didn’t have a choice but to own me or Nathalie or Greta or all the others. Those three brought it up to eight new sex slaves I had procured him.

But the castle needed more girls. I’d have to find more nubile, submissive slaves. Licking my fingers clean of Nathalie and Greta’s juices, I scampered off to do just that.

Epilogue: The Rogue’s Loving Harem

Kora Falk

With a gentle tap of the hammer against the delicate chisel, I knocked off a tiny flake of stone from the black marble. The tiny shard tumbled down from the face of the statue, landing on the perfect breast before slipping off the edge to fall to the courtyard’s flagstones. I shivered, my heart pounding in my chest.

I stepped back, my milk-heavy tits swaying before me. A year of carving and sculpting, of slowly peeling back the exterior of the stone block to find the art beneath, was finished. I had translated that image of beauty in my mind and conjured it into real life.

I set the chisel down, enchanted by Carsina’s pussy juices, on the table with the other tools. The sun shone bright around me. My breasts ached. It was almost time to nurse my daughter with Sven. Katriana was born at nearly the same time as Franz, Ava’s son with my brother. They would have siblings soon. Zanyia and Nathalie were both pregnant now, their bellies growing round and firm.

I wasn’t sure why was I thinking about that now as I stared at my statue, studying the shape. I was truly seeing it for the first time. It wasn’t just the labor I had toiled on for the last year, working on it every day, progressing with every precise tap of hammer upon chisel. It was now an image of what our family had lost.

Tears burned in my eyes. I had captured Ealaín’s strength and beauty in hard marble. She stood naked and proud before me. I captured that intense drive of hers combined with that natural grace she possessed. I looked her up and down, from the round fullness of her breasts topped by her puckered nipples to the smooth shaft of her girl-dick thrusting from her crotch.

She was just perfect.

“Ealaín,” I whispered. I trembled. I swallowed, taking a few steps forward. Emotion surged through me. It bubbled up through me, exploding through my body. I groaned at the sudden pain welling through my soul.

It was like I had stopped up my grief. By focusing on carving the statue, I didn’t have to face the awful truth that she was gone. I fell to my knees before her. I wanted her back so badly. Tears fell down my cheeks. I trembled, staring up at her face as I grasped her smooth shaft. I stroked her the way I used to, fisting up and down the hermaphrodite’s cock.

My mouth closed around the tip. I sucked on it like it was real, like I could bring her back just by nursing on this stone dick. I moaned as my body shook. My breasts swayed as I slurped on the dick, tears flowing like twin rivers.

“She’s beautiful,” Ava said. Her hand touched my shoulder.

She was.

The tears fell hot down my cheeks as I bobbed my head. I slid a hand up the statue’s body to squeeze that hard breast. It was unyielding. It was not her. I couldn’t bury my face in between those tits and find any comfort in them. All I tasted in my mouth was stone. No precum. No ability to spurt salty jizz.

“You created something so amazing,” Ava continued.

Aingeal soared overhead. Purple rained down from her. It spilled over the statue as Ava’s free hand reached out and took Ealaín’s hand. I shuddered, sucking hard, so desperate for Ealaín to come back, missing her so much. My brother’s hand squeezed my other shoulder.

“Ava’s right, she’s gorgeous, sister dear.”

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Ealaín – The Adamant Palace, The Astral Realm

The afterlife lurched around me.

I gasped as the crystal walls of the Adamant Palace twisted to strange angles. I stumbled as the reality created by my mother’s will swirled and blurred around me. Something seized me. It sent me reeling. I screamed out in shock. What was happening? Something sucked at me, drawing me down and away from the peace and rest of my mother’s palace.

“Mother!” I screamed and then the world fell away.

I rushed through darkness streaked with lights. I fell downward, screaming but no words came from my voice. I didn’t understand what was happening. I was beyond any concerns. I shouldn’t have to be afraid of anything. What force had summoned me? I felt this powerful suction. It gripped my entire body, building and building at…

My cock.

My soul slammed into something.

My eyes opened. I fluttered, groaning, shaking. I had… a form. Flesh. I shuddered, tits heaving at the bottom of my vision. My breasts, but different. Instead of my normal, midnight-black flesh, I saw a shiny black that was veined and marbled with streaks of white. My eyes blinked and I let out a groan. I felt warmth on my shoulders and…

A mouth sucking on my girl-dick.

Kora knelt before me. She sucked on my futa-cock, bobbing her mouth over a shaft that was the same stony look as the rest of me. I flexed fingers, my eyes flicking up from Kora to Sven standing on her right and Ava to her left, both as naked as Kora, the princess’s looking the same but… her breasts were plumper.

“It worked!” Ava said, a beaming smile glowing on her lips. She held my hand, squeezing it. “How does it feel?”

“I…” I spoke words from this new body and… “Oh, Kora!”

Pleasure surged down my cock. Kora bobbed her head, tears streaking down her cheeks. She sucked so hard, her mouth working up and down my cock. It was… made of stone. I was made of stone. Of black marble. I had so many questions and…

“Kora, yes!” I gasped as she stroked the lips of my pussy. It felt so real, like my body had in life. My head shook, my breasts moving like flesh instead of rock. They slapped together and jiggled like they should. The pleasure felt so good. I squeezed Ava’s hand as my head leaned back.

Aingeal hovered over me.

“Rithi’s inspiring gaze!” I moaned. It was so wonderful to feel such pleasure again. I had just… existed in the Adamant Palace, drifting through its many rooms in an endless daze of peace and relaxation. “Oh, Kora, you carved this body, didn’t you? You made me and… Gods, yes, your mouth!”

My ovaries felt tight. I… somehow had ovaries and…

Kora thrust fingers into my pussy. My flesh stretched around her digits. She pumped them into me, pleasure rippling through my body. Rapture surged through my body, waves of delight that washed tingles across my thoughts. My snatch clenched on her digits, increasing the pleasure.

“Make her cum, sister dear,” growled Sven. He squeezed his sister’s shoulder. “Worship her.”

“She is,” I said, smiling at Sven, glad to see his roguish smile. He wore finer clothing than he had last time I saw him, looking dashing and rakish, his blue eyes burning with lust. “Oh, Gods, she’s sucking so hard.”

“She missed you so much,” Aingeal said, buzzing overhead as she flew in circles, her big breasts swaying beneath her.

Kora thrust a third finger into my pussy. My toes curled. My back arched. My strange, thick hair swayed about my shoulders. I gasped and moaned. The pleasure washed over and over through my body. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. Her cheeks hollowed. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such hunger.

Her fingers plunged so deep into me. They wiggled inside of me. Her tongue swirled around the tip of my girl-dick. Her head twisted, loving me with such passion. It was incredible to have a body again. To feel such rapture.

My ovaries boiled over. I groaned. My back heaved before me. I gasped out in delight and…

I came.

My pussy convulsed around Kora’s fingers. The pleasure rushed through my body to my mind. Ecstasy fired from my dick, rushing throughout my body and… And my cum fired out of my girl-cock into Kora’s mouth. My charge, my wife, swallowed my spunk.

I had cum!

She gulped it down as stars burst across my vision. My moans sang out through the courtyard. I shuddered, gripping Ava’s hands as I shifted. My stony body drank in the bliss as Kora kept sucking, drawing all my cum out of my dick, draining my ovaries of all my girl-jizz.

“Oh, Rithi, yes!” I panted. “Pater’s cock, that’s incredible, Kora.”

She sucked out the last of my cum before she popped her mouth off. My spunk stained her lips. I shuddered and bounded to my feet. Her breasts, looking larger, her nipples darker than I remembered. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me.

I hugged her tight, pulling my hand from Ava’s. I held my charge as she thrust her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her with a hungry delight as our naked flesh pressed together. My nipples tingled as they rubbed into her full tits. I tasted my own cum on her mouth, loving that salty delight.

My hands slid down and cupped her rump, my fingers reveling in clutching her again. It was wonderful. I was back with my family. Emotion welled through me, a joy that mixed with the euphoria of my orgasm. I broke the kiss with Kora, my head swaying from side to side.

“This is… Kora… This is amazing,” I said, staring into her eyes. “You did this?”

“Not alone,” she said, her blue eyes sparkling, tears clinging to her lush eyelashes. “I just made your form.”

“I figured out how to form a phylactery,” Ava said. The princess gave me a big smile. “Carsina helped me realize it. She’s quite knowledgeable about these sort of constructs. Then Aingeal’s magic let the statue act as a proxy for you, letting your soul puppet it like it was your own body.”

“I made sure you could ejaculate!” Aingeal said as she fluttered above, her pink butterfly wings blurred as she circled around us.

“Thank you,” I said.

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Sven Falk

I nodded to Ealaín as my sister broke away from her. It was Ealaín. I could see it in the expression in her face, the way she held herself. Her thrusting girl-dick shrank like it could before. Ealaín stared down at her shaft then up at me. The joy on her expression flickered.

“I was wrong, Sven,” she said, her voice that same smoky timber. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to cause so much harm to you all.”

I took her hand. “We’re all wrong sometimes.” My thumb stroked the smooth stone of her hand. She had a warmth now that the statute before had lacked. It was just like Ava in her stone proxy, feeling like real flesh. “Even me.”

A smile played on her lips. “That’s it. That’s all the apology you need.”

“All the apology I need,” I told her. Then I grinned at her. “So, we haven’t shared Kora in a while?”

A shiver ran through Ealaín. Her eyes flicked to my sister. Kora looked gorgeous, her breasts plump with her milk, her flowering vine tattoo wrapped about her left tit. She shifted from side to side, her smile so compelling as she cupped her breasts, arching an eyebrow.

“Lactating…” Ealaín said. “How long has it been?”

“Little more than a year,” I said, taking my wife’s hand. I squeezed her then took Kora’s. “Shall we?”

“Yes, yes, let’s,” Kora said.

“You three have fun,” Ava said, a big smile on her lips, her blue eyes sparkling. Aingeal hugged her from behind, my faerie-wife’s pink hair spilling across Ava’s strawberry-blonde locks as they kissed over the princess’s shoulder.

“We shall,” Ealaín said. She didn’t resist as I led her and Kora into the Echur castle.

Sometimes it felt strange to walk through these stone halls. This was the domain of my enemy, but over the last year my family had slowly made it our own. Zanyia was populating it with submissive, young women to serve as our sex slaves. It was her goal to have the entire castle’s staff replaced with them.

“Master, Mistresses!” a serving girl said, the corset of her dress lifting her breasts into a delicious, inviting mound, her nipples on display. Lydia wore her blonde hair in a pile of curls that fell down her face. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Mistress Ealaín.”

“It is,” Bianka said, another serving girl, her tits also on display, a dazzling smile on her face.

“I see the harem’s grown,” Ealaín said.

“It’s Zanyia’s project,” Kora said. “Oh, we have so much catching up to do.”

“Yes, we do,” I said, glad to see such joy in my sister’s eyes. I was glad the plan worked. That the last year wasn’t a waste.

That something good could come from the mad Vebrin’s knowledge.

“How are Katriana and Franz?” my sister asked.

“They are both taking a nap, Mistress Kora,” Lydia said. “ Seraphina is watching them. Enjoy. We will make sure your children are loved while you… celebrate.”

Becoming a father helped to curb my wanderlust. I feared I couldn’t stay in one place forever, but I found things to occupy myself. Zanyia brought new girls to enjoy while I had a purpose. I was working hard to make the Princedoms a reality for Ava, only traveling when I had to. But I was always eager to return home to my family. To my children.

I had to build a better future for them.

“Ealaín!” Zanyia purred. The pregnant lamia waddled up, her hands rubbing her belly. She was a month or so away from her delivery, my lamia daughter growing inside of her. “It worked!”

Ealaín smiled, her stony lips parting to show her teeth. “Well, aren’t you just glowing, Zanyia?”

“I know!” the lamia said, her tawny ears twitching. “I’m just so sexy pregnant! Master loves rubbing my belly as he fucks me.”

“Mmm, he does love that,” Ava said from behind. “He rubbed Kora’s and my bellies all the time.”

“Just feeling the proof of my prowess,” I said, a big grin on my face.

Ava giggled. Zanyia purred in delight as she strutted before us, her tail swishing back and forth. Greta and a pregnant Nathalie appeared, both as naked as Zanyia. Nathalie’s belly was just starting to swell while her breasts had almost doubled in size, now plump titties, lovely handfuls instead of her budding mounds. The girl looked radiant as she smiled back at Zanyia.

Carsina was the last to join, the priestess of Krab as naked as the other sex slaves. She nodded her head in satisfaction at Ealaín, her glasses slipping down her nose. She pressed up the wire rims, her spectacles flashing for a moment.

“You are perfect, Ealaín. Such lovely craftsmanship.”

“I know,” Ava said. “Kora has as much skill as Gerhard, who made my old proxies.”

“And those were works of art,” I said. I smiled at Ealaín. “This must be every aoi si’s dream, huh? Becoming a living work of art?”

“But we already are,” Ealaín said. “Just like you are a work of art, Sven. And Kora, Ava, Aingeal, and the sex slaves. Every living creature is sublime beauty. They are all living, breathing embodiments of the Gods inspiration, but now I’m Kora’s art. I have utterly fulfilled my role as her muse if she created this.”

“You inspired me,” Kora said, her voice cracking. “So much, Ealaín. I’m so glad you’re here.”

Ealaín smiled. Then she leaned over and kissed my sister on the mouth, the pair’s stride pausing I stopped, too, watching them kiss, loving the passion in them. My cock was so hard. It throbbed before me as I watched Kora’s hand cup Ealaín’s large breast. It was such a wondrous thing to watch.

I groaned when they broke the kiss, lust shining in my sister’s eyes. I knew that look, her cheeks flushed, her thighs glistening with her passion. Her vulva was puffy and aching, her pink, inner petals peeking out.

We reached our bedroom in moments. Siobhán opened the doors for us, a busty, Tuathan girl with flaming hair and green eyes. “Master. Mistresses!” she purred. “Enjoy!”

I winked at her then we vanished into our bedchambers. It was a large room, the walls knocked down to expand the sleeping chamber into the sitting room. A bed, custom built by Carsina, held a mattress big enough for the core of my harem, and a few others, to sleep on, all piled around each other. Pillows were scattered all over it—my women loved their pillows—and they came in all shapes and designs, some tasseled, some covered in geometric patterns of contrasting colors, and others were soft as a woman’s breast.

Those were my favorite.

Kora seized Ealaín, kissing the stony hermaphrodite with such hunger. Their bodies were pressed tight. Their tongues worked together. It was so incredible to watch. I groaned, my dick throbbing as they backed towards the bed.

My other women spilled through the room as Kora pressed Ealaín down on the bed and straddled her thighs. They were kissing, tongues dancing. Ealaín’s marbled hands roamed up and down my sister-wife’s pale flesh.

Kora broke the kiss and grinned at me. “Sit beside her, brother mine, so I can nurse you both.”

“I can… drink?” Ealaín asked.

“You don’t need to,” Aingeal said, “But I put an abjuration spirit inside of you to absorb any food or drink you ingest. I thought of everything.”

“After I suggested it, Mistress,” Carsina said.

“Mmm, yes,” my faerie-wife said. She grabbed the Valyan priestess and kissed her hard, their tongues dueling.

I sat down beside Ealaín, my arm rubbing on the glass-smooth skin of her arm. Kora leaned back, thrusting her plump breasts at both of us. White beaded at her dark-pink nipples. Her areolas had grown larger since her pregnancy, wider rings now surrounded her fatter nipples.

“Beautiful!” Ealaín groaned. She latched onto my sister’s right breast and suckled.

Kora moaned. Ealaín shuddered. Her marbled cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Her girl-cock sprouted as she moaned, enjoying the flavor of my sister’s breast milk. For a moment, I just watched Ealaín enjoy the delight of nursing from Kora. Ealaín’s eyes closed. Her lips moved as she drank, making my sister groan.

Kora squeezed her left breast, arching a thin, blonde eyebrow at me.

I nuzzled against her tattooed tit, my lips brushing her wet nipple. I groaned at the first taste of her sweet breast milk on my lips. My mouth latched on to her. I sucked so hard. She gasped as her milk spurted into my mouth.

I drank down the warm delight. So much better than any other type of milk. It had this exotic taste. I gulped it down again and again. I squeezed her breast, her milk squirting against the roof of my mouth.

“Rithi, yes!” my sister moaned. “Thank for gifting me with my talents, Rithi! Thank you for letting your daughter’s soul join us!”

My sister’s fingers slid through my blonde hair. She held me against her tit as I nursed, gulping down her milk with the same passion as Ealaín. I heard my family gasping around us, enjoying each other, celebrating Ealaín’s return to our harem.

Kora’s moans were so delicious. My hand squeezed her tit, milking her as I nursed. Her cream filled my belly. I groaned, my dick swelled through me. It was just a delicious treat to enjoy. I nibbled on her nub between suckles.

“Oh, you two are spoiling me,” Kora moaned.

Ealaín popped her mouth off my sister’s nub. “Mmm, we’re really going to spoil you.”

Kora’s hand slid down Ealaín’s stony body to grasp the hermaphrodite’s clit-dick. My sister-wife stroked up and down the polished shaft. I released her nipple, seeing the lust growing in her eyes as she glanced at me.

“I need her in my pussy, brother mine,” she moaned.

“Enjoy her,” I said as I rose, shifting so I knelt. “Just get my cock wet.”

She grinned at me. “Always, brother mine.”

She leaned over and engulfed my cock. I groaned at the feel of my sister’s hungry mouth around my sensitive tip. She sucked hard, her cheeks hollowing as she loved my dick. I groaned as the pleasure raced down to my balls. Her tongue swirled around my cock’s tip, sending more delight shooting down my shaft.

Ealaín groaned as my sister lifted her hips. Still bobbing her head and working her hot lips up and down my shaft, Kora maneuvered herself onto Ealaín’s girl-dick. My sister groaned about my cock as she sank down the hermaphrodite’s shaft. Kora’s blue eyes squeezed shut. She whimpered as she engulfed every inch of Ealaín.

“Rithi’s inspiring gaze!” gasped Ealaín. “And her talented fingers! Gods, that’s incredible, Kora! I’m in you again.”

My sister popped her mouth off my dick. Between pants, she moaned, “You are! Ooh, my second favorite cock in the world.”

I grinned at that. Ealaín didn’t mind that I was Kora’s favorite. I moved behind them as my sister slid her pussy up Ealaín’s shaft. I gazed at my sister’s tight rump, loving the sight of her butt-cheeks clenching. I could see Ealaín’s clit-dick glistening in my sister’s juices.

Kora impaled herself down the shaft again, moaning in delight.

She threw a look over her shoulder, her twin, blonde braids shifting down her back. “Fuck me, brother mine! Ram that dick into my asshole! I need you both in me! Loving me! Inspiring me!”

“You are going to create such works of art!” gasped Ealaín.

“Yes, you are, sister dear!” I groaned as I brought my spit-lubed dick to my sister’s asshole. I pressed against her sphincter, rubbing in circles around her naughty asshole.

Then I thrust.

She groaned as I buried into her. I pressed deeper and deeper into her bowels. My cock plunged into her depths. She whimpered. Her eyes widened. She let out a groan of pure passion as she squeezed her asshole down around my dick, massaging my cock.

“Pater’s mighty dick!” I moaned as I worked deeper and deeper into my sister’s depths. “Gods, yes!”

“You’re both in me!” Kora howled, her head tossing back and forth. Her thick braids brushed my chest as I bottomed out in her asshole.

Her perky ass rubbed into my crotch.

“Fuck me!” she hissed. “I want you both fucking me! Make me cum! Love me as much as I love you!”

“Yes!” I growled, my hands sliding around my sister’s body. I found her tits, squeezing her breasts.

Ealaín gasped. My sister’s milk squirted, splattering the aoi si’s dark body. Cream ran down those black, stony tits marbled with white veins. Ealaín shuddered, leaning back on her arms. She thrust her hips up, bouncing my sister on her dick, shifting Kora’s bowels around my cock.

Kora whimpered and moaned, her asshole squeezing down on my dick. She undulated her hips as Ealaín thrust up into her pussy again and again. I shuddered, my own hips propelled to move by the rapture surging through my cock.

Such incredible heat. It had me groaning and gasping. My fingers clenched and dug into my sister’s tits. I squeezed and kneaded them. I loved them with such passion. My hips pumped away, thrusting into the depths of my sister’s asshole.

“Sven!” she whimpered. “Ealaín! Yes, yes! You’re back in me! It’s incredible. You’re both loving me again!”

“We are, sister dear!” I panted, squeezing her tits. I watched over my sister’s shoulder as more milk splattered Ealaín’s tits.

The aoi si sank down until she was stretched out on her back now, Kora riding up and down Ealaín’s stony cock while I reamed Kora’s bowels. My sister’s hands kneaded her muse’s heavy tits, massaging the breast milk into the glossy surface. She found Ealaín’s nipples, pulling on them. The hermaphrodite moaned.

My balls smacked into my sister’s flesh as I reamed into her. My crotch slapped her ass over and over. I kissed at her neck, hugging her tight from behind as she worked her pussy up and down the aoi si’s girl-dick.

“Rithi’s inspiring passion!” Kora moaned, adding her voice to the rest of our harem making love around us. “Yes, yes, yes, you’re back, Ealaín!”

“I am!” the aoi si moaned, pleasure crossing her strange, yet beautiful, face. The delicate pattern of white spilling in swirling lines across her face only added to Ealaín’s exotic beauty. Her tongue flicked across her plump lips. “Ooh, yes, yes, Kora, work that delicious pussy up and down my cock. You’re going to make us cum.”

“Good!” Kora moaned. “Oh, Gods, I have missed this. Fuck me! Pound my asshole, brother mine, while I ride my muse!”

“Yes!” I growled. “Pater’s mighty cock, but your asshole feels incredible, sister dear! I’m going to flood you with cum.”

“Me, too!” moaned the aoi si. “I’ll spurt all my passion into you!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” groaned Kora, her back arching into my chest, pressing her thick braids into my flesh. “Thank you!”

The bed creaked as I pounded my sister’s asshole. She groaned and whimpered, her hips undulating. She stirred her velvety sheath around my cock. Her bowels clenched about it, giving me such rapture. I groaned. My lips sucked at her neck as I massaged her tits.

More milk squirted. The air filled with the scent of her creamy treat and hot pussy. That heady mix of all my women’s cunts blending together into a melange of passion. It inspired me to thrust harder, to fuck my sister’s asshole with all my might.

My dick rammed into her tight embrace. Her velvety sheath gripped my cock, massaging it, driving me wild. I groaned at the wonderful feel of it. I sucked and nibbled at her neck, loving her skin, my balls growing tighter and tighter.

“Rithi’s inspiring passion!” groaned Ealaín. “Oh, Kora! I’m going to cum! I’m going to spurt into you!”

“Good!” moaned my sister. “Do it! Fill me with all your cum and send me into rapture!”

“Yes!” I snarled, pounding her with all my might. I thrust my dick hard into my sister’s bowels.

“Let’s cream your sister together, Sven!” Ealaín moaned.

“Together!” I growled, slamming my cock deep into my sister’s asshole. “I’m almost there.”

The pressure built at the tip of my dick. That ache demanding that I unload in her. I groaned as I buried into her bowels to the hilt. Her flesh squeezed down on me. The friction shot heat straight to my balls smacking into her flesh.

I exploded in her.

“Gods, yes!” I howled. “Ealaín! Fill her!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” Kora screamed.

“Rithi’s creative heart!” howled Ealaín, her face contorting in ecstasy.

“You’re both cumming in me!” moaned my sister.

Her asshole spasmed about my dick. Her rippling flesh milked my cock. I groaned, thrusting into her convulsing bowels. The velvety delight surged my orgasm to new heights. The pleasure pummeled me. I growled out in rapture, adding my voice to all the other passions gasping throughout the room.

“Yes, yes, Carsina! Eat my pussy!” howled Aingeal.

“Ooh, yes, Nathalie, that’s so good,” yowled Zanyia.

“Your asshole tastes so good,” Nathalie purred.

“Finger my pussy and nurse from my tit,” Ava moaned. “Oh, Greta, you insatiable minx.

“Bathe my face, Mistress Aingeal!” Carsina gasped. “Do it!”

Stars burst across my vision as I savored this moment, staring down at Ealaín. My harem was finally complete again. The last member was back in a new way. She had such a huge smile of joy on her lips, returned to where she belonged.

Kora shuddered in my arms. She mewled in joy as her asshole’s spasms slowed about my cock, her orgasm dying in her. I held her. She turned her head, her blue eyes flashing. I kissed my sister, reveling in this moment.

I couldn’t believe all that had happened. A little more than a year ago, I was a fugitive with my sister dreaming of killing Prince Meinard and reuniting with Ava. Now… Now my son, Franz, would rule Kivoneth one day. It was smaller, but it would be a place of peace. The Strifelands were coalescing into something new. Something better.

A bright future for my growing family.

I broke my kiss with Kora and pulled my cock out of her asshole. Kora rolled off of Ealaín onto her back, panting, squirming. Zanyia squealed. She broke away from Nathalie. My pregnant lamia scampered to my sister. With a purr, Zanyia buried her face into my sister’s snatch, feasting. I stroked her tail, smiling at her joy.

“It’s all so different and yet the same,” Ealaín said.

I smiled at her as Nathalie knelt before me and sucked my dirty cock into her mouth, my sex slave wife eager to worship me. My gaze slid around the room to Aingeal’s butterfly wings flapping as she came on Carsina’s mouth and Ava beaming as she lay stretched out on her back cradling Greta to her breasts, nursing the blonde girl.

“Yes, it is,” I said, my hands grabbing both of Nathalie’s pigtails.

Everyday would bring new challenges, new problems my family had to face. The alliances were still fragile. The nagas still lurked across the mountains. Any number of problems could arrive that we would have to solve.

But we would do it together.

“Gods damn, but I am one lucky man,” I said as Nathalie deep-throated my cock.

“Yes, you are, brother mine,” Kora moaned, shuddering on her back while Zanyia devoured her snatch.

The END of the Rogue’s Harem

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An end to innocence.

Sisterly Experience 3

The next major event in my sexual growth occurred when I was 16 years
old. This would, of course, make my sister, Lynn, a young woman of
18. Anyway, that summer (a week after my 16th birthday, in fact), I went
off to a summer camp I had attended until I was 14, which was the age limit
for the camp. The camp was always in need of counselors and other workers
for their three-week program in July, so I volunteered; the pay was decent
(though not great), and it gave me something to do. I didn’t have my
license yet, and Lynn seemed to stay home a lot less following her recent
graduation.

So I went to work at the camp, which proved to be the most difficult thing
I have ever done. Here I was, surrounded by a room full of naked teen and
slightly preteen girls, and I couldn’t do anything about it. Needless to
say, I spent a lot of time in the bathroom, trying to obtain some relief
for my constantly aching pussy. Finally, the three weeks were up, and it
was time to go home. On the bus ride, I found my thoughts drifting to my
beautiful sister; I wondered if she had found someone else to be with while
I was away. I quickly became wet with desire as I thought about the
“catching up” we would do that night, if she was home.

Lynn was waiting for me at the school parking lot where the bus dropped
everyone off. She gave me a quick hug and helped me throw my bags into the
trunk of her car before we climbed in and sped off toward the house. On the
way, we made small talk. “Oh, Mom told me to tell you so you wouldn’t be
surprised when we get home: Missy’s staying with us for a few more weeks,”
she said. My heart sank when I thought of my little cousin. I knew she had
been there, but she was supposed to be gone by the time camp was over. Not
hiding my disgust, I spat out her name. “Missy. How old is she now, anyway?
Nine?” “Actually, she’s 12,” answered Lynn, with a hint of something in her
voice; I couldn’t quite put my finger on it. I thanked my lucky stars that
we had an extra bedroom.

Finally, we pulled up at the house. Lynn and I quickly unloaded the trunk
and went into the house. Mom and Dad came running from the kitchen to
welcome me home. I barely noticed the girl sitting on the couch, watching
television. After talking to Mom and Dad for a minute, I looked back at the
girl. I knew it was Missy, but I couldn’t believe how she had grown. She
had the same dark skin she had always had; she got that from her father,
not her mother (my mom’s sister). Her hair was shorter and stylish. I
tried to be polite. “Hey, Missy,” I said casually as Lynn excused herself
to the bathroom. “Hey!” she said excitedly, as if she’d been waiting for me
to acknowledge her. She stood up and walked toward me. I got my first
head-to-toe look at her; the first thing I noticed were her breasts. She
actually had nice breasts! After a quick hug, she said, “Let me help you
get these bags.” She bent over right in front of me and picked up two of my
bags. I seized the moment to check out her butt; it, too, was wonderful. I
couldn’t believe this was the same cousin I used to despise. I picked up
the rest of the luggage and followed her into my room.

I was shocked when I walked in; her bags were stacked neatly in one corner,
and the bed was unmade. She had been sleeping in my room! Missy must have
noticed my surprise, because she quickly explained, “Your mom said I could
sleep in here while you were away. But don’t worry; I’ll move into the
guest room now,” she said. I muttered my approval, and she left the room to
return to the TV. As I unpacked, I couldn’t get my young cousin off my
mind. I found myself wondering if she had masturbated in my bedroom; the
image of that got me instantly worked up. Suddenly, another question
replaced that one in my mind. I thought back to the pictures Lynn and I had
taken of our adventure with her best friend (see part 2 of this
story). When I left, the pictures were being momentarily stored in my
closet, in a locked box in the back. I wondered if Missy had set about
doing any snooping. The thought filled me with a combination of dread and
excitement. I locked the door and retreated into the closet. I retrieved
the key, hidden between the pages of an old Cosmo magazine in the closet. I
took out the box and opened it. Sure enough, the pictures were not in the
same order they were when I last put them away. I deducted that either
Missy had found them, or Lynn had taken an opportunity to look at them
while I was gone. I tucked the question away in the back of my mind,
telling myself I’d ask Lynn later.

After dinner, I took a quick shower, then the three of us watched TV
together for a while; Mom and Dad went to a neighborhood meeting a few
miles away. It had been a rather long day for me, with the bus ride and
all, so it wasn’t too long before I was nodding off. Lynn woke me and said,
“Sis, why don’t you go on to bed, and maybe the three of us can do
something tomorrow after you’re rested.” I said that was a good idea and
told both girls good night. I quickly brushed my teeth and collapsed into
bed, asleep almost before my head hit the pillow.

I noticed the clock when I opened my eyes: 11:35. The house was silent, so
I knew everyone was in bed. I wondered what Missy had worn to bed, because
her bags were still in my room and I knew she hadn’t come in; I’m a very
light sleeper in that regard. I assumed maybe Lynn had let her borrow a
t-shirt or something. Then I heard it; faint, whispering moans coming from
Lynn’s room, which was right beside mine. I laid in bed, wide awake, and
listened intently. I could almost make out words. “Oh, god, Missy,” it
sounded like Lynn was saying. Suddenly, it hit me like a ton of bricks; my
sister and my cousin had become lovers while I was at camp!

Sleep was not important to me at this point; I just wanted to be in bed
with the two beautiful girls who were making love on the other side of my
wall. I finally came up with a plan. Slipping out of my clothes, I pushed
the covers down and began touching myself. I brought a wet finger to my
mouth and tasted my own juices; then the hand returned to my cunt. As I
began to get more involved in my self-love session, my moans became
louder. It seemed that the noise in the next room stopped as I continued. I
then heard footsteps, coming closer and closer to my door, and finally, a
knock. I covered up and, with the best “timid” voice I could muster, said
“Come in.”

It was Missy; she was standing in my doorway, naked. “You heard what was
going on next door, didn’t you?” she asked. I nodded. “Would you like to
join us?” she inquired. I responded by climbing out of bed and walking
toward her. Pulling her naked body to mine, our lips met. I could taste my
sister’s pussy in her kiss. Breaking the kiss, she grabbed my hand and led
me into Lynn’s room. My sister was lying there, slowly stroking her pussy
as she looked lustfully at us. “How long has this been going on?” I asked
curiously. “Since the day after I got here!” exclaimed Missy as she
dropped to her knees in front of me. She began to kiss my thighs, moving
higher and higher until her mouth was level with my pussy. I sat on the
edge of the bed and opened my legs, inviting my young cousin to taste me.
She began to eat me with a passion I had rarely experienced; usually, not
even Lynn enjoyed me this much! My sister sat up and pressed her beautiful
tits against my face; I began to suck them while Missy ate my pussy. Under
the circumstances, it wasn’t long before I was writhing in passion as I
experienced a highly anticipated orgasm.

After my climax subsided, I asked Missy if I could taste her pussy. She
climbed onto the bed and sat down with one leg on either side of my head. I
began to lovingly lick her cunt as she softly moaned. I then felt my legs
being pulled; Lynn turned me around so I was lying completely on the bed,
with my legs facing the headboard. She positioned herself so our legs were
in scissor formation and our pussies were touching; then she began to grind
against me as hard as she could. This was something we had never done
together before, but I had a feeling she had already tried it with Missy.
Lynn kept rubbing our pussies together and I kept eating Missy’s cunt until
she, too, was cumming. I then pulled away from Lynn and pushed her legs
apart; Missy and I simultaneously ate my sister’s pussy until she also
came. After Lynn’s orgasm, sheer exhaustion took over, and we retired for
the evening. Missy shared my bed, and woke me with a kiss the following
morning.

For her remaining two weeks there, the three of us were inseparable, making
love sometimes two or three times a day. The highlight of our time
together, other than the first time, was when we went to the mall and wound
up masturbating together in the dressing room at a department store. Missy
picked up a shirt to try on; she then asked to come in and tell her what we
thought. She opened the door for us and as soon as we were inside, she
stripped off her shorts and panties and sat down on the small bench in the
room. She began touching herself as my sister and I looked on, amazed. Lynn
whispered, “There might be cameras in here!” to which my cousin replied,
“So we’ll give someone a show then.” I was game; I dropped my shorts and
panties and began doing the same thing, as did Lynn. We tried our best to
keep quiet, but it was difficult. We got some funny looks when we left the
dressing room area; fortunately, Lynn looks a bit young for her age, so no
one thought anything of it.

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This chapter explores Julia’s first sexual session with Sara.

Sara was awakened by the usual sound of her loud, annoying alarm. “Damn thing.” she thought, “I wish I could figure out how to set this thing.” She rolled over in her bed and hit the snooze bar, quickly glancing at the clock, 3:35. “Great. Three thirty five. Wonderful, now I have another three hours till I have to get ready for school, at least it’s a Friday,” she thought to herself, “well I know what I can do.”

She reached under her bed and grabbed her small vibrator and dildo that she stole from her older sister before she went off to college. She began to run the vibrator over her boobs as she felt the juices start to flow from inside her tight pussy. She than lightly brought the vibrator to herclit and began to message it. Pulling the vibe away from the top of her slit, Sara spread her legs apart, pressed the tip of the dildo against her wet lips and pushed it all the way into her tight pussy. Holding it inside, she took a deep breath and pressed the vibrator against her clit again. This caused her to arch her hips upward a bit, and after a second she settled her butt back down onto the bed. Sara started pumping the dildo in and out of her, starting slowly but steadily increasing the pace. She could hear the noises of her own body, the wet sounds of her arousal. As she moved the dildo in faster and faster, the sounds got louder and more wet. She pressed the vibrator against her little clit harder and felt her first orgasm approaching. She pushed the dildo up into her pussy as far as it would go and held it there. Arching her back and hips off the bed slightly, her entire body tensed up and jerked as she came. Sara let out and low, quiet moan as she orgasmed. She continued to hold the vibrator and dildo in place, wanting to continue the pleasure. Her hands slowly fell to her side and she began to drift to sleep; exhausted from her late night masturbation session.

Sara gently slipped her smooth teenaged body out from underneath her cool silk sheets. Her legs were long and firm. She had a gorgeously firm and quiet perky, round rear end which all the other girls admired. Her hips were slim. She had a tight, firm stomach which lead up to her perky, taught breasts.

She walked over to her dresser and looked herself over in the tall mirror. After her late night experience, she was left naked which was her preferred method of sleeping as she liked her comforter to caress her tight body. She held her hands beneath her breasts and fluffed them up; she wore a 32B. Her long dirty blond hair commented her beautiful deep blue eyes. She was embarrassed that her friend Julia was, as she said, “absolutely gorgeous”.

Julia had a very nice body. Although she had small, 34A breasts, Julia made up for it with a large, bubbly butt and toned golden legs. She had dirty blond hair and baby blue eyes. They were both beautiful, and they both admired each other. Sara wanted a bubbly butt like Julia’s.

Sara soon found herself rummaging through her drawers, looking for her tight spandex pants that were tight over her smooth, 14 year old curves. She wore panties and a bra, and the spandex was so tight that the outline of her underwear could be seen clearly. Quickly then, she grabbed her backpack and walked out of her room and down the hall to the kitchen.

Although she did like to push herself to the limit, Sara was still a virgin along with all of her other friends and planned to stay that was for at least another year. The day started out as normal and continued that way until the last period of the day, study hall. Instead of studying and doing homework, Julia and Sara usually walked around the halls just talking to other people. Julia was also wearing tight spandex pants that made her butt look amazing, and the guys seemed to take notice. A few guys followed them around, just simply staring at their ass’s and talking about it. After they passed Sara said,” I could hear them talking about our butts,haha.”

Julia replied, “they think that we don’t hear them, guys are so lame.”

“Yours is definitely nicer, I wish I had that,” Sara remarked giggly.

Julia had never thought about that kind of stuff, she knew she had a nice body from all the hard hours of soccer training but she didn’t know girls were looking at her. She was speechless and didn’t know what to say, but she didn’t have to because just at that moment the final bell rang, signalling the end of the school day. They said their goodbyes and made plans to hang that night at Sara’s house, just the two of them.

After not getting much sleep the night before, Sara took a nap right when she got home.

A few hours later Sara woke up from her nap, stretching out across her bed, feeling the soft comforter slide around over her naked body. She had completely forgotten about her plans for Julia to come over so she was in no hurry.

She slowly crawled out of bed and headed for the bathroom, recalling her intensely erotic dream about her best friend. Fantasizing about the soft touch of Julia’s hands on her bare skin, feeling her warm flesh under her fingertips. She felt chills run down her spine and regained her senses.

Once there, she noticed something wet sliding down the inside of her thighs. Upon inspection, Sara realized that her entire crotch was glistening with moisture and it was running down her inner thighs. Her pussy began to tingle, causing more wetness to seep down her legs. Sara began thinking about what she should do to fix the situation.

She walked out of the bathroom and back into her large bedroom, heading over to her bed to retrieve her toys she hid under her bed.

She crouched down to grab the dildo and when her legs spread, cool air from flowed over her nether lips, bringing her nipples to stiffness. Pulling the box from under the bed, she opened it up and reviewed her choices. Passing over both her pink vibrator and picked her dildo. It had ridges that wrapped all the way around it in a spiral pattern. She also grabbed her purple pocket rocket.

Sara sat on the edge of her bed, spread her legs, turned on her small vibrator and pressed it against her clit. She inhaled sharply as the contact caused a fierce shock wave of intense pleasure to hit her clit and shoot outward, coursing throughout her entire body.

Julia’s eyes went straight to the dildo sliding in and out of her friend’s sopping wet pussy. She gasped and her face turned bright red from embarrassment. She had never let any guy touch her intimately and she had never even masturbated. She had never seen a girl masturbating before and the sight in front of her surprised her and piqued her curiosity. When she dropped her backpack and Sara didn’t notice, she decided she could watch quietly and see what all the fuss about masturbating was really about.

Julia stood silently as her friend kept working the dildo in and out of herself. She was intrigued by the sounds she heard coming from her friend’s obviously wet crotch. She didn’t know a girl could get that wet and was amazed. Then, she felt something she’d never felt before. Julia was breathing in short, gasping breaths as her face flushed, replacing the embarrassment with arousal. Her nipples began to harden, sending a tingling sensation through her body and straight to her crotch. This new feeling was a good one, and she had no idea what to make of it, she didn’t know what was going on in her own body. She also couldn’t take her eyes off of Sara. Julia took her hand and grabbed her spandex clad crotch and squeezed, not knowing how she was supposed to react to these new feelings. All she knew was that it felt good and she didn’t want it to go away.

Sara pushed the dildo into her pussy one last time, as hard and deep as she could. Her body tensed up and jerked forward. A loud grunt like moan escaped her lips as she had her strongest orgasm of the day, even stronger than the one she had that morning. As she climaxed, her pussy contracted around the dildo, forcing out her girl cum around the glass and onto her hand. Julia noticed this and was amazed at what she saw. She didn’t know what was happening to her friend. As Julia watched Sara, her jaw dropped. She was in awe of her friend. Her mind raced, wondering what had just happened to Sara, if she could make herself feel that good, what it would feel like to have that dildo inside herself. Her mind was full of curious thoughts, but her face was blank.

Sara, still reeling from the effects of her orgasms, pulled the dildo out of her now drenched pussy and realized she had forgotten a towel, seeing the decent sized wet spot she left on her sheets. She rolled over and laid down on her bed, setting the dildo on her stomach. At that moment she looked up and saw Julia staring directly at her, as if she was in some sort of trance.

Startled by Julia’s presence, Sara’s heart jumped a bit in surprise. She looked at her friend and realized she was just staring, and then noticed her hand over the crotch of her yoga pants and began to wonder just how long Julia had been standing there watching what she had just been doing.

“Hey Julia, are you all right?” Sara asked.

“Oh my God, Sara, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know… I mean… I…” She couldn’t comprehend what had just happened and why she felt the way she did. She was utterly confused and the embarrassment had come back to her in full force. Julia quickly bolted to the bathroom, slammed the door and locked it behind her.

Sara jumped off her bed, grabbed a pair of soffe shorts off the floor, pulled them on and ran over to the bathroom. Knocking on the door she asked, “Julia, hun, are you okay? What’s wrong?”

“I don’t know, but I didn’t mean to stare. I shouldn’t have been watching you do that to yourself. I’m so ashamed of myself,” Julia replied through her tears.

Sara heard Julia crying. “It’s okay, I promise. You’ve seen me naked before, and what I was doing is natural. I do it all the time, and most girls do.”

“But that’s supposed to be private, and I’ve never done that before. I should have said something when I walked in.”

“Jul, please come out and we can talk about it. Also, don’t cry, I’m not mad, so just please come out.”

Julia decided she couldn’t hide forever. She wiped the tears from her cheeks, unlocked the door and slowly opened it. Sara lunged at her, not giving her a chance to retreat and wrapped her arms around her friend. Julia returned the favor and wrapped her arms around Sara, not caring that her bestfriend was still only half dressed. She just held onto her, embarrassed and ashamed, full of emotions and feelings she couldn’t get a handle on.

“Julia, it’s okay, I’m not embarrassed. Please don’t feel bad because of me,” Sara whispered.

She let go and stepped back, reaching her hand up to clear what was left of the tears from Julia’s cheeks. Julia felt comforted by the contact. Sara grabbed Julia’s hand and walked her out into the room.

Julia sat down in the desk chair while Sara went into her dresser, grabbed a bra and pulled it over her head, covering up her remaining nakedness.

Sara sat on the bed, facing Julia. She looked her in the eyes and asked, “Is there anything you want to ask me about what I was doing?”

“How long have you, y’know, been doing that?” Julia asked.

“I honestly don’t remember, but at least since I was about ten.”.

“What was that thing you had inside of you?”

Sara turned around and grabbed the small dildo from her bed. She grabbed a towel from the floor and wiped it off, offering it to Julia. “It’s a dildo. I got it from my sister.”

Julia reluctantly grabbed hold of the object and examined it. She could smell a pungent odor which was both semi-sweet and musky at the same time. She suddenly realized it was the smell of Sara’s secretions and turned bright red from further embarrassment. Nonetheless, Julia was intrigued by the scent she was picking up from the toy. Her arousal perked up, battling her continuing embarrassment.

Sara noticed Julia’s face turn a deep red. “Jul, are you all right? You seem a little flustered.”

Caught off guard, Julia looked down away from Sara and couldn’t think of what to say.

Sara tried to comfort her friend. “Hey, you can tell me what it is, we’ve known each other since we were kids.”

“I can smell your pus… your puss… your wetness on this.” Julia stuttered.

“Why would that embarrass you?” Sara wondered.

“Because I’ve never smelled anything like this before, and I don’t even know what I smell like.”

Sara stood up and started for her closet to get fully dressed. She wanted to try and make Julia as comfortable as possible. But she had only taken two steps when Julia blurted, “Wait!” Sara turned around and looked at her friend, staring up at her, still holding the dildo in her right hand.

“Can you show me how to…” Julia stopped, afraid to ask.

“…how to masturbate?” Sara finished.

“If you don’t mind. It just looked like it felt so good, and I’ve never even touched myself before.” Julia whispered to Sara.

“Sure, if you’re okay with it. It’s no fun if you’re nervous and embarrassed. You have to relax hun,” Sara explained.

Sara walked back over to Julia, grabbed the dildo from her hand, went into the bathroom and washed it off with warm water in the sink. “Hey Julia, you should get undressed. Don’t be shy. We’ve got the same stuff.” After she finished, she gathered some items she was going to surprise Julia with. She had her razor and shaving gel, for sensitive skin, sitting on the counter. She was looking around for a bucket to fill with warm water.

Meanwhile, Julia turned red again, thinking about being naked in front of her friend. She had seen a few of her teammates naked while in the locker rooms back in high school, but it was different with her best friend. She bent down, took off her shoes, one at a time, and then her socks. She then stood up and slipped her hands under the bottom of her t-shirt. She took a deep breath to calm her inner fear and jerked her shirt up and over her head, dropping it on Sara’s bed in front of her. Standing in her tight black yoga pants and white bra, she had to muster all of her courage. She grabbed the top of her pants, hands shaking. Julia started taking deep breaths, calming her nerves, grasping the top and pulling it down. She closed her eyes, grabbed the waistband of her pants and started slowly sliding them over her huge butt and down her strong thighs. Dropping them on the floor and stepping out of them, she now stood in her simple white bra and pink panties.

Julia placed her hand over the crotch of her panties and noticed there was a little wet spot at the bottom. She realized that must have happened when she was feeling all tingly and warm from watching Sara play with herself. She took her hand and lightly started rubbing her slit through her panties. She closed her eyes, let out a soft sigh and kept rubbing. She was amazed at how good it felt, and wondered why she’d never tried this before. Her breathing grew heavier and her chest began to flush. Julia stopped, realizing she still had her underwear on and that she had to get completely naked. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra, leaning forward and letting it fall off her shoulders and down onto the bed. Her small breasts sprang free, and her nipples beginning to stiffen as the cool air passed across them. Her nipples weren’t as puffy as but were a bit darker, and still pink. They were longer and a little wider than Sara’s. The areola was wider in diameter as well, at about one inch across. Julia suddenly raised her hands and cupped her soft breasts, squeezing them softly, then reaching up and pinching them. This caused Julia to gasp, as her nipples were rather sensitive. She couldn’t believe how good it felt to play with just her nipples. She couldn’t stop pinching and pulling on them. She felt that tingling sensation running through her body, pulsing every nerve throughout, and intensifying right at her crotch. She felt her pussy start to throb and could feel a wetness on her thighs. She stopped playing with her nipples, reached down between her legs and found the source of the wet feeling on her legs. Julia assumed it was the same wetness she saw seeping from Sara’s pussy when she was pumping the dildo in herself. She brought her finger to her nose and smelled it. It had a similar scent to what she smelled on Sara’s dildo. The smell on her hand was a little stronger, but less musky and more sour. She realized what she was doing and didn’t want Sara to see her thinking about tasting her own moisture. She wiped it off on her cotton panties, and without thinking, slipped her fingers under the waistband and yanked them down over her hips and all the way off and down her legs. She kicked them aside and stood completely naked.

Sara walked out of the bathroom carrying her razor, a can of shaving gel and two white towels. She dropped it all on the bed in front of Julia and headed back to the bathroom. This time she came out with only a cleaning bucket three quarters of the way full of warm water, which she set on the floor next to the bed. She grabbed Julia’s clothes and tossed them in the hamper. She moved the razor and can of gel over, took the towel and laid it out on the end edge of the bed.

“Sit on the towel, with your legs over the edge of the bed and spread them apart,” Sara ordered.

“Why, what are you doing?”

“I’m going to shave that messy patch of hair between your legs. It feels so much better without any hair to get in the way.”

“O-Okay.”

Sara went back to the bathroom, this time grabbing the battery powered hair trimmer. She had noticed how much hair Julia had between her legs and figured it would be easier if she trimmed all of it down first, then shaved off the short stubble with the straight razor.

Sara returned with the trimmer and knelt between Julia’s thighs. “Hold very still. I don’t want to nick you.” She turned it on and started at Julia’s mound, running the trimmer over all of the hair above her slit first. She then moved down over the lips, carefully cutting away all the hair around there. “Okay Jul, now lay back down and spread your legs further apart.” Julia did what Sara told her and Sara went back to work. She grabbed each of her lips and pulled outward, moving the clippers over the soft folds, careful not to get too close. Now Sara pushed Julia’s legs as far apart as she could and trimmed the hair down by her butt and around the bottom of her butt cheeks.

Now it was time to apply the shaving gel. She the razor and can of gel. She popped the cap of the can off and squeezed a generous amount of gel onto her hand. She started lathering the gel into a foam with both of her hands, warming it up in the process. Sara then started applying the now semi-warm foam to Julia’s crotch. She started the same as before, up on her mound, then she slowly moved down over her lips and finally down over the bottom area of her butt.

Julia felt the warm foam hit her mound and inhaled sharply. As Sara worked it down and over her lips, she felt that tingling sensation again, this time radiating outward from her crotch and through her entire body. Her nipples once again stiffened, but this time they became incredibly hard, much harder than either time before. It was as if they were cold, but her body was very hot right now. Her chest became flushed again. Her face getting red again, but instead of it being caused by embarrassment, it was caused by arousal. She reached up and cupped her breasts, kneading them, going on primal instinct alone. She started pulling and twisting her nipples. Her breathing became heavy again and Sara noticed.

Sara concentrated on the job at hand, but Julia’s sudden brazenness shocked her a little bit. She never expected her to start playing with her breasts, at least not while she was shaving her. Sara took the razor and began shaving Julia’s mound, carefully dragging the blade over her soft skin. Rinsing the blade off in the bucket of water after shaving each section. She took her thumb and forefinger and pulled on Julia’s lip, stretching it tautly. Sara gasped sharply when she did this. Gently bringing the razor against the sensitive flesh, Sara pulled it from the crease where her crotch met her thigh and over her labia in toward the center of her slit. She continued this until one side was completely devoid of hair. Sara then repeated the same process on the other side. She then carefully ran the razor over the area below Julia’s pussy and between her butt cheeks. There wasn’t a lot of hair to get rid of there.

Julia had her eyes closed at this point and was just overwhelmed with feelings and sensations she’d never experienced before now. Her chest was completely flushed red, all the way from her neck down midway over her breasts. Her nipples were the hardest they’d ever been in her life, even more so than when she was out in the cold without a bra, or after she’d taken a dip in a cold lake. She could feel her pussy throbbing and getting very wet at this point. She was consumed with lust and fire.

Sara ran her hands over the freshly shaved flesh and noticed a somewhat sticky moisture on her fingers after bringing them down over Julia’s lips. She then looked close and realized that Julia’s pussy was a deep pink color, swollen and was getting rather wet.

“Do you still have your cherry?” Sara asked.

Julia snapped out of her lust-filled daze, “My what?”

“Your cherry. You know, your hymen?” Sara repeated.

“Oh. No, I think it broke while I was playing Sara or something, it really hurt,” answered Julia.

Sara looked down and examined her friend’s clean shaven pussy and couldn’t help but notice that it looked like a fresh virgin pussy. The inner lips weren’t clearly visible, her clit was tucked in between the outer lips, which were, despite her arousal, tightly tucked together. Sara could tell Julia was very tight and decided that no more than one finger would work to start with. She took her right hand, placed her index finger on the center of the bottom of Julia’s tight little lips and started pushing in. Julia took a deep breath, waiting for it. Pushing harder, Sara worked her finger in between the well-lubricated lips and into Julia’s tight, virgin pussy. It was tighter than Sara had expected and she was rather surprised that her one finger fit in quite snugly.

Julia couldn’t believe how good a finger felt inside of her. Her whole body was tingling and felt so alive. Her head was spinning with pleasure. She felt incredibly hot, like she was on fire, but it felt good, very good. She started breathing faster and instinctively raised her hips off the bed, forcing her pussy onto Sara’s finger completely.

“Do you want me to keep going Julia?” Sara asked.

“Oh God yes, don’t stop now, it feels SO good!”

Sara carefully added her middle finger and pushed it in to join the other one. Julia was immensely wet at this point and Sara could feel the walls of her pussy contracting in excitement around her fingers. She just held them in her, allowing her virgin pussy to get used to the greater insertion.

Julia released her breasts and dropped her hands to her sides. She grabbed the sheets and held on tightly, arching her hips higher into the air, lifting her juicy butt off the bed.

Sara began pumping her fingers into Julia’s tight pussy. Starting slowly, then increasing the speed as she went along. Curling her fingers upwards, she turned them so on every stroke, they grazed Julia’s g-spot. As she moved faster and faster, Sara was getting her fingers very wet, wetter than she’d ever gotten them while fingering herself.

Julia suddenly felt a stronger tingling, directly inside her pussy. She didn’t know what it was, but it made her feel like she had electricity shooting throughout her body and exploding in her pussy every time Sara’s fingers went in and out of her slit. She didn’t know how much more she could take. She was beginning to get dizzy and very light headed. Her body was tingling much stronger than ever before. She kept pushing her hips up and back down, matching the movements of Sara’s fingers moving inside of her.

Sara then noticed Julia’s clit just barely peeking out from the top of her slit and realized she hadn’t really touched her there yet. She took her left hand, wet her index and middle fingers in her mouth and pressed down directly on Julia’s erect clit. Julia yelped at the contact but kept moving her hips in tune with Sara’s thrusts. Sara pressed down even harder and started moving her fingers in circles, faster and faster.

Julia felt her entire body stiffen and felt like she was going to explode from her crotch outward. She clenched the sheets as hard as she could, arched up high and let out a loud moan. Then her legs started shaking and buckled, dropping her back onto the bed. She felt even more light headed than before, like her head was spinning in circles a hundred miles an hour. Her entire body was tingling intensely now and she felt and incredibly strong electric shock run through her entire body, she felt amazingly alive, and at that moment, she screamed, “OH GOD, OOOOOH, OOOOOH, OOOOOH!” She let out one last squeal as the first orgasm of her life pulsed through her innocent body, collapsing onto the bed. Julia couldn’t move as her entire body was throbbing and tingling.

Sara looked at her friend. Jul’s entire upper torso was a bright red. She had a sheen of sweat covering her entire body. Her eyes looked glazed over and she was panting heavily. She pulled her fingers out of Julia’s pussy, which was less tight, but more wet now. She climbed on the bed and straddled Julia’s abdomen, leaning down she pressed her two soaked fingers against her friend’s lips and pushed.

Julia opened her mouth and let Sara slide her fingers, coated in her cum, into her mouth and over her tongue. She was so out of it that she didn’t care, and in fact, she thought it tasted good. It was something she’d never tasted before and she licked Sara’s fingers clean. When Sara removed her fingers, Julia closed her eyes, relaxed and fell asleep from exhaustion.

Sara hopped off the bed and headed for the showers. She grabbed her big towel and headed for the door, letting Julia sleep in peace and what she assumed must be pure bliss. “I’ll have to teach her how to do that herself later,” she thought to herself as she took one last look at her once very shy, innocent friend, laying naked on her bed with a shaved pussy, sleeping after having her very first climax. She noticed that her own pussy was very wet and she had wetness sliding down her thighs almost to her knees. Her nipples were painfully erect and she was starting to get flushed. She decided she would have to take care of herself again in the shower while Julia slept. She checked to make sure she had her room key with her, then closed and locked the door behind her, wondering what she was going to do about Julia after she woke up.

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Paul ,his mom Sonia, Joyce, Granny Norma etc

Lick my asshole mom Paul yelled at Sonia , dressed in her bdsm attire ,the short-haired greyish brunette slut was on her knees as usual , since two weeks ago when her perverted 20 year old son had hypnotized her , the stacked British slut with a big ass & tits had hardly any time for herself . Her husband Charles , Paul’s stepdad was either working or on the golf course & when he was at home he was a cuckold who loved seeing his wife being dominated & humiliated by her son master. Paul had already cum down her throat , son now he was jerking off while he was watching his mom who was collared & leashed licking his man ass. Sonia was a part-time realtor , but now she was also making extra money for Paul by being on her son’s webcam business. Mostly she would play with herself or he’d have her play and lick pussy . Paul decided to give his old lady more jism . This time Sonia received it all over face , & then he took a picture of Sonia’s face covered in cum . This he would frame in the master suite with the rest of the pics of all the ladies he had done this too so far

Chapter 1 -On The Webcam

Joyce was the town librarian , a 5ft6 blonde 52yr old married hypnotized slut , tonight she was Paul’s guest on his webcam , joining her was mom Sonia and a young ninteen year old slut Betty who Paul had met at the mall only yesterday . Currently 55yr old whore Sonia was eating Betty’s young cunt as webcam members were paying up , Paul was pimping his wenches out tonight & the members loved it . Joyce would enter the scene soon after she finished giving Paul the obligatory blowjob. Joyce swallowed her master’s jism , gargled with some mouthwash. And joined the others . Joyce made it a threesome by licking Sonia’s ass . Betty had already reached bliss twice & now Sonia was playing with her clit while Joyce licked her shithole . Betty was exhausted and left the fold as Sonia &Joyce 69d til they too could take it no longer .

Chapter 2- The Next Day

Paul was leading Sonia , who was wearing nothing but thigh high hooker boots , a dog-collar & leash to the basement/dungeon . Tied & ballgagged to a chair was Granny Norma . A 62 yrold neighbour Paul used the white-haired old hag mostly as a human toilet & cum bucket . A few days ago , Norma had never had a cum or golden shower now she was a veteran , she had big floppy tits & fat ass she was a bbw Hungarian grandma. Tonight he was gonna use both mom & granny as his receptacle . As Sonia got down on her knees , as Granny Norma looked on she watched as Sonia opened her mouth & Master Paul had his sexslave/mom swallow his pee. Next Norma received a golden shower while she was tied up with no escape from the chair. Then Paul ordered Mom Sonia to urinate down Granny Norma’s throat. And Norma swallowed obediently

Chapter 3- Monday Evening

Sonia was laying on her back on the dining room table as Paul fisted her cunt & ass , she was gaping , then he shoved a squash up her cunt followedby a wine bottle , baseball bat then he shoved two beer bottles in her cunt. Sonia was stretched . Sonia had 4 orgasms , now Paul came all over her face & tits . It was a normal Monday evening for Sonia

Chapter 4 Joyce & Norma

Norma the old hag was hogtied in Master Paul’s master suite . Joyce was licking her master’s ass , Sonia was out working so . So Joyce had arrived from the library to lick Paul’s ass & suck his prick &eat his cum. She did just that. And then as a reward , Norma was untied & licked Joyce’s pussy until she reached orgasm. Leaving Joyce exhausted on the bed . Master Paul grabbed Granny Norma by the hair & dragged her to the bathroom where he gave her a golden shower. (Norma was covered in golden urine on her face, tits & hair )

Chapter 5 Mom & The Dyke

Sonia was in doggy style position as Holly strapon fucked her . Holly was a 22 yr old fast food worker , Master Paul had met only yesterday , petite but cute, the redhead was pounding the taller more stacked mom , in a rough, dyke fashion . There was no mercy for Paul’s mom as this hypnotized dyke rammed the rubber cock up Paul’s mom’s pussy . Sonia was screaming with passion , the dildo was thick & 11inches long . The members were loving it as the $$$ on the webcam show kept rolling in . Paul couldn’t take it so he put on a mask & shoved his prick in mom’s /Sonia’s mouth while Holly kept fucking her cunt.

It didnt take long for Paul to unload his jism down mom’s throat as Sonia orgasmed again. & Even though he was pretty sure Holly was a real dyke , he had mom & Holly share his man dessert.

Chapter 6

Underneath the breakfast table , Sonia sucked on Paul’s cock as her son/ master drank his morning coffee, everyday she did this for her master , he husband Charles never received this treatment , As Paul unloaded his cock cream down her throat , she ate it all . Besides her life as being her son’s sexslave , Sonia led a very average life as a local realtor & you’d never know she was a slut unless you suscribed to Master Paul’s webcam which was only available to overseas members. As she gargled the sperm taste out of her mouth with mouthwash , Sonia’s pussy was already wet thinking about the next xxx adventures she’d have.

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They called for pizza and got more than cheese

I have only been delivering pizza for a week. I need to make some extra cash, to pay off some school loans. I was still waiting to here back on some other applications, I put in last week. The store owner called over the loud speaker. “Buck! Pick up! Two large pizza to go.” he yelled. I looked at my watch. It was close to 6pm.. The start of the rush hour. “Hey! You make delivery and get back here. Business picking up.” said the owner in a very bad Italian accent.

I pulled the two large pizza’s off the counter. I walked out to my truck. I slid the pizza over on the passenger seat. I flipped on the radio. I rolled down both windows as I drove toward the address on the box. I had a few bills totaling up to $20 in my front pocket. People don’t tip anymore. Especially if you don’t have change for them. I saw the total order was only $20.78. I new I was probably only going to get $21.00 and they ask for the change. I just shook my head as I drove down the last street toward the delivery address. I pulled in front of the large brick house.

I saw two minivans in the driveway. Both minivans had there kids accomplishments on the bumpers. Maybe I get tip after all. They feel sorry for a young guy like me, working while there kids were in college. I turned my ball cap around on my short hair. I looked down my athletic 6ft 4 frame. Made sure my zipper was up on my dark blue jeans. My black t-shirt with straight. My name tag was straight on my left pocket. I even checked my breath. Made sure it did not smell. I quickly took out some breath mints from my back pocket. I took two as I knocked on the door.

“Knock! Knock! Knock!” A few seconds later the door knob turned. The big door opened. I almost dropped the two big pizza boxes. I gulped down the two breath mints, almost choking. “Hi! Are those for me young man? Mmm…How much?” said this hot older BBW MILF in the doorway. She was twice my age. My eyes wonder up her bodacious body. She was wearing 4inch black stiletto heels, that made her look 5ft 6. She had dark curly blonde hair, down pass her shoulders. She had super long fake finger nails on. They were painted dark red to match her super large lips on her face. She was wearing a pair of animal print latex leggings, (Cheetah color) that fit tight on her large legs, and thick thighs. My mouth dropped farther open when I saw her top. She was wearing a large black tube top, that encased two very large breast. I could see both her erect nipples pushing on the thin material. She was also smoking a very long Virginia Slim 120. She took another drag off her cigarette.

I smiled. “Yes! Two large pizza’s. Special Delivery! Only $21.78!” I said. “That was quick. I was hoping you might be late. Then the pizza would be free. Come on in…..Buck! Pizza boy…” she said. I smiled as I walked inside her house with the pizza. “Follow me young man. My friend Roxanne, needs to check the order. Any problems finding the place?” she said. “No Mame!” I said. “Please call me, Debbie. Mame is to old fashion. I’m not that old sweetie.” she said. She wiggled her big ass down the hallway. My eyes never left it.

“Hi! Great, the pizza here. Wow! They sent the cute delivery guy tonight.” said a female voice. I looked up to see another hot BBW MILF sitting on a bar stool. She was sitting in front of a large glass bar. The three bar stools in front, they matched the bar. They had glass bottoms, or clear plastic stands on the bottom. With a baby blue round seat cushion on top. I smiled as the other lady was the same age as her friend. She had the same hair style. But her dark blonde hair almost touched her lower back. She was smoking the same long cigarette. She had it just inside her big red lips. She was wearing a a super tight black corset, and some super tight black leather pants. She was much larger than her friend. Her breast were twice as big, and her ass was twice as large. Her big butt was hanging over the edges of the bar stool. She licked her lips as I set the pizza on the cold blue marble of the bar.

Debbie walked up behind me. She put her heels on the floor as she hoped into the bar stool next to me. I was now sandwiched between them. “Two large pizza. $21.78” I said. “Thank you sweetie. Debbie, how does the pizza look?” said her friend. “The pizza looks good. But the pizza delivery boy looks better.” they both giggled. I smiled again. It was common for women to flirt with me. Especially if they thought I might drop the price on there order. I knew my boss would be calling me, to hurry back to the restaurant. “Where my manners. I’m Roxanne, and that is me bestie, Debbie. I see your name…Buck. That a cute name. Have you been delivering pizza long?” said Roxanne. “No! About a week. I was hoping to get a better job. But I got a few student loans I need to pay back.” I said.

“Oh! A college boy. What are you studying sweetie?” said Roxanne. “Computer Science.” I said. “You don’t want to be a nerd all day? Your to cute to be a nerd sweetie.” said Debbie. I smiled. “I want to own the company, that employees the nerds.” I said. They both giggled. “Can you lift the covers on the pizza? I just got my nails done today…thank you sweetie.” said Roxanne. I opened the two pizza boxes. Some steam came out the top. “Mmmm…nice and hot.” said Debbie. “The pizza or the delivery boy.” said Roxanne. Then they both giggled again. I just smiled.

Debbie put her right middle finger in her mouth. She bite down on her big red fake nail. Roxanne looked at the pizza again. “Where our extra sausage?” she said. “Yeah! Where the meat, pizza boy?” said Debbie. They both looked at me. I had brought two cheese pizza’s. “MMmm What wrong? Did you order that? They usually never get it wrong at the restaurant. There usually very good with taking orders.” I said. “I told them over the phone. This is the 2nd time this has happened. We told the girl over the phone to make sure it was right or else.” said Roxanne. Debbie smiled. “I think we should get a discount or something. ” she said. “I’m sorry about the mix up. What can I do to make your order better?” I said.

“Mmmm….that a good question. We did ask for extra sausage.” said Roxanne. “Yeah! We hate to take our business some where else. It’s your job to make the customer happy.” said Debbie. She spun around in her bar stool. Then Rozanne spun in her bar stool. They put there big heels out, beside my legs. They were both touching each other heels. I was standing sideways between them, looking at the pizza. I then felt Roxanne hand on my lower back. Debbie giggled as she watched her friend. I moved my legs apart, I could feel there legs on the back of my knees. The both smiled. “Do you smoke Buck?” said Roxanne. “Just cigars..” I said. “We both like to smoke big fat cigars.” said Debbie. They both giggled again.

Next I felt Debbie hand on my right ass cheek. She was moving her hand inside my back pocket. “I better check your other pocket Buck. Did you find anything Debbie?” said Roxanne. Both girls were groping my ass. I could feel there long nails, trying to scratch my muscular ass. I smiled as they ran there hands down my tight jeans. They both had there hands on my thighs. I was really getting turned on. They were inches from my hard cock. Roxanne was closer. My hard 9 3/4 inches, was down my left leg. Both girls giggled again, when they found my black belt, around my waist.

I felt Debbie hands around my waist. She moved me between her legs. I felt her large breast on my back as she ran her hands around my waist. She pulled up my black t-shirt. “I see your hiding a six pack.” said Roxanne. They both giggled again. I was not sure what to do. But I was enjoying it. “What else is he hiding?” said Debbie. “I better check. Maybe our sausage….” said Roxanne. I gulped as Roxanne leaned down to put her hands on my zipper. She easily pulled down my zipper with her long finger nails. I then felt Debbie pull up my shirt, over my head. She dropped my shirt on the floor.

“Look at those muscles.” said Debbie. She started to squeeze my arms, shoulders and chest. “Fuck! Look at that big muscle.” said Roxanne. “I think we found our sausage.” said Debbie. Roxanne had fished out my hard cock, inside my white cotton boxer briefs. I could feel the cold air on my cock. I could feel her gold rings on her fingers, stroke my cock. I looked down to see Debbie reach around and stroke my cock, with her friend. Both older women had a hold of my cock. Debbie used her thick legs, to pull down my jeans. She then pulled down my underwear with her fingers. She slapped my naked ass with her right hand. “Oh that is nice.” said Debbie

Roxanne hopped off her bar stool. She gave me a big wet kiss. I could taste the cigarettes in her mouth. She bite my lower lips as she rubbed my chest with her long finger nails. Debbie was spanking my ass with both her hands. She started to bite my neck. I then watched Roxanne, unzip her tight leather pants. She slowly pulled them down her thick frame. I could hear a big suction noise as she pulled the leather from her skin. I kicked off my shoes, as I felt Debbie hold down my underwear and jeans with her foot. She then smacked my hard ass. My backwards pizza hat fell on the floor in between Debbie legs.

Roxanne bent over by the waist. She started to suck my cock. Debbie started to play with my big balls. Roxane was smacking my cock on her face. She held her big fat tongue out. She slapped her tongue hard with my cock. She then took a big drag off her long cigarette. She started to blow smoke on my cock. Her mouth was so hot as she took another drag from her cigarette. She then deep throat my cock. I could feel her tongue on the base of my cock. She then smoked some more and blew the smoke on my cock. “Fuck!! I want your cock inside me, pizza boy.” yelled Roxanne. Debbie giggled as her friend climbed back on her bar stool. She tossed her used cigarette in a big ash tray on the bar. Debbie did the same with her cig. I finally could see Roxanne shaved pussy. She put her feet in the air. She spread her legs. Debbie let go of me. I moved directly in front of Roxanne. I looked down to see my wet cock, inches from her wet pussy. She was dripping juices down her leg. She reached down to guide my cock into her tight pussy.

I felt her big fat pussy lips separate, as I moved my hips forward. She grunted as she forced my cock back out into the cold air. I then leaned down to kiss her big wet lips. She shot her tongue in my mouth as she gripped my cock with her left hand. Debbie was off her bar stool. She was kissing my naked ass, and fondling my big balls. I looked between my legs to see her licking my ass. Her big tits were ready to fall out her top. I then pushed my cock back in Roxanne. She screamed. I started to fuck her harder. She grabbed my neck and slammed her pussy back on my cock. I then felt Debbie walk over to the side of her friend. She lit two long cigarettes in her mouth. She gave one to Roxanne. Who took a big puff and then blew the smoke in my face. I coughed. They both laughed.

Debbie reached up to pull her friend large breast out of her corset. My eyes got big as both her huge breast fell to the side on her chest. Debbie started to suck on her friends right breast. I started to suck on the other huge left breast. Roxanne was moaning. My cock was fucking her faster. A few minutes later…..”Fuck! I’m cumming!!!” yelled Roxanne. I started to feel hot liquid on my cock. I pulled out of her hot wet snatch. I looked down to see Debbie using her finger on Roxanne labia. There was Roxanne wet orgasm all over the front of the bar stool. She was dripping on the floor. Debbie finally stopped fingering her friends labia. She then looked at me. “My turn! Pizza boy…” she moaned.

I reached up to pull down Debbie black tube top. Her big fat breast fell out into the cold air. I then turned her around. I pulled her tight leggings down over her ankles with my teeth. I spanked her big ass, as I guided her onto her bar stool. I sat her side ways on the bar stool. Her big ass hanging over the edge. I looked down to guided my wet cock in her neatly trimmed pussy. She had a few hairs, as I entered her tight pussy. She gasped as I slid all 9 3/4 inches in her pussy. I could feel my naked balls on her ass. I reached up to grip her big breast. I started to fuck her harder. I was slamming my body into her. She was screaming.

I felt some fingernails on my ass. I turned my head to see Roxanne. She walked passed me, and around the bar. She moved a potted plant. Then she pulled out a small digital camera. I saw the red light was on. They had been recording me, the whole time. She walked over to film her friends face. I slapped Debbie big ass, as I fucked her pussy very fast. Debbie was reaching for Roxanne. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Harder! Harder! Pizza boy!!!” said Debbie. Roxanne giggled. She then dropped under my legs, to film my cock entering her friends tight pussy. I pulled my cock, all the way out. Then all the way back in. I reached up to man handle her big fat tits. Debbie moaned. Her long cigarette was close to falling out her mouth. Roxanne was blowing smoke on my cock as it moved in and out of Debbie big pussy.

“God damn that a big cock… Fuck her real good pizza boy.” yelled Roxanne. I was close to cumming. I slapped Debbie big tits one more time. I started to really fuck her harder. Roxanne was still under my legs and her friends big ass. She reached up to touch my cock and her friends tight pussy. I looked down to see Roxanne big green eyes looking into mine. My legs moved. I could feel a big surge of energy in my balls. I then felt Roxanne finger nails on my naked balls. “Fuck! He is going to blow..” grunted Roxanne. Debbie reached up to hold on to my arms. I started to pump, a big thick load into her pussy. I could feel shot , after shot of hot cum deep inside her. She started to orgasm. Both are liquids dripped out of her pussy. I pulled out as Roxanne put her lips on her friends cum filled pussy. She started to eat her out. Both girls moaned.

“Fuck, I’m hungry now.” giggled Debbie. “Yeah! I could eat some pizza now. Stand and watch pizza boy.” said Roxanne. They put there cigarette’s in my mouth. “Don’t inhale!” they both giggled. I stood there naked in between them as they ate there pizza. They wiped there hands on my cock, and chest. They giggled each time they rubbed pizza sauce on me. They took a bite of the crust and spit it on me. I was getting hard watching them. They handed me there video camera. “Stroke that big cock! Pizza boy! Damn he likes watching two fatties eat pizza.” giggled Roxanne. Debbie reached down to stroke my cock. They took there cigarettes out of mouth and put them in the ash tray.

Once they were done eating both pizza’s. I cleaned them up with my tongue. I licked there big breast, stomach and between there thighs. Roxanne jumped on her bar stool. She arched her back. Stuck her big breast over the back of the bar stool. She then motion for Debbie to take over the camera. She bent over to clean my cock with her mouth. I looked up to see Roxanne pulling her ass wide open. Her pussy was dripping. Debbie spit on my cock. She then spit on her friends small ass hole. She then guided my cock into Roxanne deep dark hole. I put my hands on her shoulders. I started to pound her ass, really hard. She was screaming for more. I then slapped her big ass with my right hand. Her ass turned bright red. Debbie giggled.

I then looked up to see Debbie pulling on Roxanne big breast. She was biting her fat nipples and pulling on her breast. I grunted and both girls moaned. “Fuck me on the bar…. Pizza boy!” yelled Roxanne. I pulled out my wet cock. I then helped Roxanne off her bar stool. I picked her up, onto the bar. She motion for me to climb up. I jumped up onto the bar. I laid on my back. My cock pointing straight up. Roxanne rubbed her pussy. She then slowly squatted down onto my cock. She guided my cock back in her tight hole. Debbie got on her bar stool and was still filming. I reached up to hold Roxanne big hips. She put her small hands on my chest. She kept fucking me faster. I then grabbed her big breast. I start to suck on her big nipples. I put her warm breast in my mouth. She was moaning louder.

I watched Debbie get up and go behind us. I felt her finger nails on my balls. She started to lick the tip of my cock and shaft before it enter her friends ass. She was really eating her friends ass. I then felt Roxanne knees on my side. She moved on the bar. Her breast smashed my face. Her ass was still on my cock. She grunted. Debbie kept licking us. She then walked around to film her friend face. She was orgasms on my abs. Her pussy exploded as my cock was buried in her ass. I then felt a surge of energy. My eyes moved. Debbie ran back to film my cock exploding in Roxanne ass. A few minutes later Roxanne climbed off. Debbie cleaned my cock and her friends ass.

“Beep! Buzz! Beep! Buzz!” I could hear my cell phone buzzing on the floor, next to the bar. Roxanne climbed off the bar. She picked up my jeans. She pulled out my phone. “Hello! The pizza boy’s phone. Who is this? Pizza Shack! Mr. Luigi! Where your pizza boy? I like to complain first. Every time my friend and I order pizza from you. You guys fuck it up. We asked for extra sausage. You sent us cheese fucking pizza. Listen! Buck helped us out. Were holding him hostage, pizza cock sucker. Fuck you! He quits your fucking pizza place. You guys suck balls. Good night!” yelled Roxanne into my phone. Debbie was holding her stomach laughing.

Needless to say I got fired from the Pizza Shack. My boss could not figure out why I never came back. Some of the delivery guys put missing posters of my face around the neighborhood. My car got Repo in front of Roxanne and Debbie house. When they both found I love to cook. They hired me to be there personal chef. They eat night and day. There no time for me to leave. I’m always baking, grilling and cooking in my white apron. They don’t allow me to wear clothes anymore. I just make them what ever they want. I watch them eat and they film me fucking them all around the house. Tomorrow there having a bake sale for the girl friends, at the house. Who ever bakes the most get a day with there personal chef. Bring your own cigarettes for after cooking lesson. My cock getting hard thinking about them eating….

Love,

Buck

xoox

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