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Leywife Monica – Sher-Vex, The Kingdom of Valya

I slipped out of my white robes. They fell down my body before the angel. Ahlona’s diamond eyes flicked up and down my body, her smile growing. She had her white wings wrapped like a cloak, hiding her breasts. Her chastity belt gleamed gold around her.

“I’m shocked you are coming to Stefan’s bed,” the angel purred. “The way you were screaming…”
I smiled as I remembered my one night with Barg. How his cock had fucked me. Knotted me. “He was good,” I admitted. “Great. But I don’t want to get addicted to him. Once Alloria’s out of our life…”

“Ahh, yes,” Ahlona nodded, understanding the situation my husband found himself in. “But until then…?”

“I’m going to have some fun,” I said. Bryce gave me permission. I didn’t want to abuse it by throwing myself into another’s bed every chance I got. But every few nights, I could enjoy Stefan or Barg, and let Bryce and Alloria ravish each other. I looked over my shoulder. “Where is your mage?”

“I don’t know,” she admitted. Her wings spread wide, exposing her round breasts. Her fiery hair shifted, golden highlights from the halo surrounding her head shimmered across her locks. “You’d think he’d be racing up here to enjoy you. I mean, you are pregnant with our father’s child.”

A shiver ran through me. My pussy clenched. Pater’s son and daughter. Two demigods to enjoy. I licked my lips, a heady rush shivering through my body. My pussy grew hotter. How would Stefan compare to his father? Pater…

Pater was heavenly. Extraordinary. He had made my body fill alive. There was nothing like it in the world. My God had entered me. Filled me. I’d worshiped him in the most intimate way a woman could. I’d become the vessel of his seed.

I rubbed at my belly, feeling that baby inside of me.

My pussy grew hotter. The juices ran down my thighs. A hot flood that needed release. I clasped my hands together. I squeezed my eyes shut. Feathers rustled as I thought about that magical morning when Pater descended upon rainbows to make love to me.

When I opened my eyes, Ahlona stood before me. She cupped my face. “These lips have kissed my father,” she whispered in awe. “This body has loved him.”

She kissed me. I groaned as our lips moved together. Hers were soft. Feminine and plump. Her breasts rubbed into mine. Men were amazing, but women had their own charm. My hands landed on her hips, feeling the cool gold of her chastity belt. Our tongues danced together. Nipples brushed. Sparks flared.

The door opened.

“Gods,” breathed Stefan.

Ahlona broke the kiss. I shuddered, heat swelling through me. Then I turned to see the mage, his blue robes swirling. This gleam of hunger appeared in his eyes. He looked nothing like Pater and yet I could see that he was his son. It was in that look. That desire for us. That need for us to submit to him and worship him with our bodies.

I fell to my knees and pulled Ahlona down with me. Her left wing slid over my back, hugging me and pulling me to her. Our cheeks pressed together as we stared at Stefan. His blue robes rustled as he closed the door and sauntered to us. He undid his belt and opened his clothes. His muscular body appeared. Fit and strong. His cock thrust out large, bigger than Bryce’s.

Like his father’s holy dick.

“Biaute’s gorgeous face,” breathed Stefan as he stopped before us. “Look at you two.”

“I know,” I purred, taking his cock in hand. Ahlona’s joined me, gripping higher up. Together, we pulled him closer to our mouths. “It’s okay to be in awe at how beautiful we are. We’re women. We’ll appreciate it.”

“Reward it,” added Ahlona.

“Mmm,” I cooed moments before our lips kissed at the tip of his cock.

I flicked my tongue over this crown, so glad Bryce had given me permission to indulge my lusts. My husband was such a wonderful man. My tongue darted across Stefan’s crown, caressing over his spongy flesh and brushing against Ahlona’s.

The angel’s wing rustled beside me. She nibbled and kissed at the side of him. Our tongues both played with Stefan’s spongy tip. We cooed. I stared up at him, seeing the pleasure crossing his face as we bathed his dick with our tongues.”

“Slata’s hairy cunt,” he groaned, his hands landing on our heads. He gripped us.

I shivered and then nibbled on the sides of his cock. Ahlona worked on the other side. Our mouths brushed together. Our lips caressed. This wicked and wild heat shot through me. My cunt clenched at the heat that swept through my body. We kissed for one moment, then Ahlona pulled away.

I slid my mouth over Stefan’s cock. He groaned as I sucked. Pleasure spilled across his face, his eyes sparkling with masculine triumph. His hands tightened in my hair. I bobbed my head. I worked my lips up and down his shaft, sucking hard.

“That’s it,” Ahlona whispered in my ear. “Mmm, just love him. Love my Stefan.”

Her tongue caressed over my ear lobe. It made me suck with hunger on Stefan. Drool ran out of my mouth. It spilled down my chin. My pussy grew so hot. The rippling heat washed out of me. I wiggled from side to side, savoring the building anticipation.

“He’s going to cum so hard,” purred Ahlona. “Make him cum. I love it when he cums.”

“Ahlona,” groaned Stefan, “you wicked, wicked angel.”

“Mmm, your wicked, wicked angel, Stefan,” she cooed. “Is she sucking hard? Is the leywife making your cock feel amazing.”

“Gods, yes.”

The angel’s halo glowed brighter.

I sucked harder, loving this dick in my mouth. I savored having a man in my mouth. The son of Pater. This was so heady. Almost like I was enjoying the god again. I sucked with power on his dick. My breasts jiggled as I worked my mouth up and down his cock. Precum spilled from his tongue.

Ahlona’s wing rubbed on my back. Her feathers caressed me as I loved her man. His cock throbbed in my stroking grip. I nursed on him. I wanted to give him all the bliss I could. I would make him explode. He would fire so much jizz.

It would splash on our faces.

“Yes, yes, make him erupt,” cooed Ahlona. “You know what to do. Look at you. Mmm, worship that cock. I love it. My brother’s cock is amazing. Yes, yes, worship him. Make him explode.”

“She’s getting me there,” Stefan groaned, his handsome face bursting with pleasure. “Gods damn, that mouth! Yes, Monica!”

I felt the change. He was hurtling towards his orgasm. I ripped my mouth off his cock and pumped my hands up and down his cock. Ahlona worked with me, her cheek pressed tight against mine. We both looked up at him.

“Cum on our faces!” I gasped. “Fire all your spunk on us.”

“Yes, yes, yes, please!” moaned Ahlona. “Shower us like our father would. Drench us.”

“Gewin’s mighty cock and balls!” snarled Stefan.

His cum fired out from his cock. Spurt after spurt of his salty jizz splashed across our faces. He painted ropy lines across our features. I shivered, loving the feel of his seed marking us. Bathing us. This cum was almost divine.

Almost His.

I stared up at Stefan, the father shining through his face as his orgasm rippled through him. More spunk bathed my features, slashing on my cheeks and nose. Salty cum landed in my open mouth. I moaned out my delight.

“Gods damn,” he groaned, chest rising, the rainbow amulet of Pater he wore gleaming over his skin. “You saucy vixens.”

The last of his cum spilled out of his cock and landed on our pressed tight faces. His cum spilled down my features. I felt marked by him. A hot shiver ran through me. Nothing made me feel more feminine than a man’s passion splashing on my body.

I pleased this cock with another sexy woman’s help.

I turned my head and, still stroking his cock, licked at the salty delight on Ahlona’s face. My tongue ran up her cheek, gathering the salty delight. It spilled over my tongue. It soaked my taste buds. I shuddered, this wicked and wanton heat surging through my body.

My cunt needed to be filled.

Ahlona turned her head. Her tongue grazed my cheek. She scooped up cum off of me. Then she kissed me. She thrust her owner’s cum into my mouth. I shuddered as we shared Stefan’s delicious seed. He watched us. I could feel his self-satisfied grin as I kissed his angel with his spunk on our tongues.

His cock throbbed in my hand. Hard and ready for my pregnant pussy.

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Stefan Halian

Ahlona settled her pussy on Monica’s face. The pair had lapped the cum off the other, driving me wild with the need to slide into Monica’s pregnant cunt. I had to be in her. Experience the pussy that my father had.

He’d bred this beautiful brunette.

Her twin braids spread out either side of her as Ahlona ground her pussy on Monica’s face. I used my magic to slip the key to my angel’s chastity belt back onto the chain holding my mother’s amulet. My dick throbbed hard as she moaned. Her halo pulsed.

“Oh, Monica, yes,” she gasped and grabbed the leywife’s round breasts. She squeezed and kneaded those lush tits, digging her fingers into the plump and pliant tits. “Mmm, work that tongue up in me.” My angel’s eyes flicked to me.

They were brimming full of her desire.

I grinned and moved up between Monica’s spread thighs. My hands touched her pale skin. Secaran, like me. She had that wonderful shade of light-beige, almost white where the sun didn’t touch her and darker where it did. My dick throbbed.

Ahlona snagged it. “You’re going to enjoy her pussy.”

“Our father certainly did,” I answered.

Ahlona’s smile broadened as she rubbed my cock against Monica’s shaved, pink folds. “Yes, he did. Mmm, now you’re going to savor her. Slide into her. Fuck her hard.”

“Yes!” I growled and rammed into Monica’s married, pregnant pussy.

My cock slid into her depths. Her snatch squeezed around me. The wild heat washed through my body. I groaned at the bliss that swept through me. My balls cracked into her taint. The sound echoed through the room. Monica moaned into Ahlona’s pussy. The leywife’s thighs tightened around me.

She liked my cock in her tight, hot cunt. I shuddered, savoring the silkiness of her. She was a gorgeous woman. Enticing in this girlish way. I could see how her youthful face had beguiled my father and led him down to earth to fuck her.

He’d plowed into this pussy.

And Monica moaned her enjoyment of my cock.

A surge of exhilaration shot through me. I drew back my hips, loving the tight cunt that gripped my cock. She held me tight. The pleasure surged down my shaft. I groaned and then thrust into her depths. I buried into her pussy, slamming into her pregnant twat. My balls smacked into her taint.

Ahlona’s arms went around my neck. “Mmm, this is the pussy our father loved.”

“Yes, it is,” I panted, my hands gripping Monica’s tits. I squeezed them.

She squealed into Ahlona’s pussy.

I pumped away at her. I fucked Monica hard. I thrust my cock into her depths, reveling in every second of being in her twat. In her hot cunt. The pleasure surged through me. It rippled down my cock. My balls smacked over and over into her taint.

She moaned and groaned. Her breasts jiggled as she squirmed. Her thighs gripped me. Her pussy clenched around me. I pumped away at her. I thrust hard into her, feeling the force of my strokes in the way her breasts jiggled in my groping hands.

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Ahlona. “Pound her pregnant pussy. Ooh, fuck her! Fuck our father’s lover.”

“Gods, I am!” I growled, the heady rush shooting through me.

“Cock’s so good!” moaned Monica. Her jaw moved as she feasted on my angel’s cunt.
Her pussy squeezed around me. The pressure built and built in my balls. The explosive release came closer and closer to consuming me. I groaned, slamming hard and deep into her. I buried to the hilt in her again and again.

I growled, savoring her pussy. Her moans grew louder. Her hips undulated, using her thighs as leverage as she stirred that cunt around my dick. It was amazing. This heat swelled through me. I would spill so much cum in her cunt.

Just spurt all my jizz into her.

“Slata’s hairy and tight cunt!” I growled.

“Cum in her!” Ahlona moaned. “Creation’s passion! Just erupt in her.”

“Yes, yes, pump your cum in me!” gasped Monica. “Oh, your cock is as big as His. Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to explode on this dick.”

“Good,” I growled, squeezing her breasts. My thumbs swept over the leywife’s nipples. I massaged them.

Her cunt squeezed around my dick as she groaned. Her silky embrace massaged me. The friction built the pressure at the tip of my cock. My dick hammered into her cunt. I buried to the hilt in her twat. I savored the bliss of her wrapped around me.

She trembled on the bed. I twisted her nipples. Pinched them. She squealed into Ahlona’s pussy. Monica bucked. Her pussy went wild around my cock. Hot flesh spasmed. Her cunt’s delight rippled around my dick.

“Fuck, fuck, yes!” I groaned and thrust into the hilt of her cunt. I buried deep and hard into her. “Monica!”

“Cum in her!” Ahlona gasped, her head throwing back. “Oh, cum in her! Cum in the naughty leywife!”

My angel’s halo pulsed with her own orgasm. I knew it consumed her. Swept through her. White wings flapped. Monica drank my angel’s pussy juices while the leywife’s cunt spasmed and convulsed around my dick, bringing me closer and closer to my explosion of bliss.

I buried into the hot and juicy pussy. I groaned and then erupted. My cum fired into Monica’s pussy. Hot spurts of my jizz pumped over and over into her. I groaned as I basted her twat. I pumped spurt after spurt into her.

“Gewin’s mighty cock!” I moaned as her bred pussy milked my cock.

“Yes, yes, Pater!” moaned Monica. “Your son’s cum! Oh, Gods, yes!”

Her pussy spasmed with more intensity around my cock. The pleasure shot to my mind. Sparks burst across my vision. The pulses slammed into my mind. A heady rush that had me swaying from side to side.

Ahlona kissed me. My angel’s tongue thrust into my mouth. I held her tight, loving her as I pumped the last of my seed into Monica’s cunt. The pleasure hit that peak in me. I savored it as I enjoyed the pussy my divine father bred.

I made Monica cum hard. I gave her pleasure, too.

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Sir Bryce

Alloria slipped out of our room, leaving me gasping and panting. She had ravished me hard but didn’t want to cuddle. That was fine with me. I closed my eyes and gripped the amulet about my neck. Monica was in Stefan’s room.

I smiled.

My body buzzed from my orgasm. I floated on that heady rush. My chest rose and fell. I breathed in the musk of love making, hovering on the edge of sleep. My thumb rubbed along the checkered surface of the amulet, feeling the small joints were white and black opal inlays met. I traced the pattern with the pad of my finger.

The door opened.

“My love,” Monica cooed, her voice breathy with delight.

“You enjoyed him?” I asked, not needing to open my eyes and see the proof of it.

“I did,” she said, her feet padding closer. Then she slid onto the bed. Pressed her cheating body against me. “Thank you for the permission. It’s nice to indulge.” Her hand grabbed my cock. She stroked me, wet with Alloria. “You’re still hard. Did it excite you that I was with Stefan?”

I squeezed my amulet, growled, “Yes.”

She kissed me.

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Lady Alloria Valis Korvan

Sher-Vex’s night air felt cool on my naked body. I strolled through it nude and uncaring. I headed towards the docks, my breasts rising and falling. Men stared at me with hunger. They lusted for me. I shuddered, feeling their eyes on my youthful body.

I still was youthful. Desirable. I would get my necklace back from the thief. Not tonight, though. Oh, no, I had to see if something still worked.

The docks were dark. Not much activity on the ships I passed. Most were simple fisherman boats, crewed by a few men and merely tied up to the pier. It was the trading boats I sought out. The ones who sailed the lake and could travel down the Amora River to the Misria Channel to the west.

Most of those had a sleepy man on lookout, and only one of them even paid attention enough to call out coarse words at my naked flesh. I ignored him, my eyes on the ship blazing with lights. It bustled with activity. I could hear the captain shouting.

“Almost done! Then you can soak your candle wicks in hot wax and burn! Come on. Get that tack finished. Verix, tie that down! Yes, yes, just like that!”

I stepped out onto the quay that the ship was docked on. It was a single-masted sloop. Two decks, the stern deck and the main one. Railing surrounded both. The crew of Valyan men was tying down the rigging, drawing ropes through pulleys. They cursed and yelled. I could just see the captain. Or I thought he was the captain. He marched up and down, barking orders. Torchlight gleamed off a shaved head, his skin a much darker shade of azure than my own, darkened by the sun. He wore no shirt.

Fit. Strong.

A strange heat rippled through me.

“Ho, the ship!” I called, hands cupped. “Is the captain there.”

The man turned and leaned on the rig. A smile spread across his lips. “Well, well, well, you look lost, pretty fish. What you donin’ swimin’ down here.”

“Is that a good ship?” I asked, hands on my hips, letting him admire my large, lush breasts. My pussy clenched, still aching from Bryce’s hard thrusts.

“Good ship?” the captain demanded. “This be an amazin’ ship. The Mermaid’s Tickler is the best wot sail’s the waters.” His eyes flicked up and down me. “You come here to negotiate hirin’ her? Tryin’ to drag my eyes from her lovely curves onto yours?”

“I find it makes men more amenable,” I cooed. “And, no, I don’t want to hire your ship. I want to be fucked by the captain of one.”

“I don’t know what breeze Vedr’s been gustin’ up your twat, but I never pass on a welcoming port. Come aboard, pretty fish.”

The other members of the crew were eyeing me. Burly men, all Valyan with that deep azure tan. Some had black hair others shaved like the captain. One had waxed mustache and another a thick beard. They were all wearing only pantaloons, staring at my naked body as I climbed the gangplank. My breasts jiggled, a dozen sets of eyes following their progress. I smiled, my excitement mounting.

Time to test if my pussy worked.

“Mmm, where is your cabin, captain…?” I left my question hanging as I took the man’s strong arm. I pressed my arm against him.

“Cap’n Artix,” he said then glanced at a brawny man eyeing me. “You ‘ere that, Corix? She wants a cabin.”

“Seems to be me, a woman walkin’ with the brazenness of a mermaid lookin’ for a husband don’t need no cabin to get proper fucked.”

“What?” I gasped as the captain’s hands grabbed my hips and pulled me before him. His hands slid around my hips to grab my ass. He squeezed my rump and pulled me tight against him. His eyes blazed hot as he flicked his gaze up and down my body.

“My crew’s been workin’ hard,” he said, strong fingers digging into my ass. “Don’t they deserve the reward of watchin’ you gaspin’ and moanin’ like one of Vedr’s storms?”

A hot shiver ran through me. My hands slid down and grabbed at his cock through his pantaloons. He was almost as big as Bryce. Thick. Hard. More excitement ran through me. I was eager to have his cock in me. Not to just dominate him with my pussy’s magic, but to have a dick in me.

I craved it. My pussy dripped juices and Bryce’s seed.

“If you think your tackle will impress,” I purred and sank down to the decking, his hands slipping out of my grip. I stretched out on my back, my legs parting. His eyes fell on my shaved pussy. I thrust my arms over my head, fingers twitching near Corix’s bare feet.

He grinned down at me.

“Then, Captain Artix, you can take me right here.” I bit my lip. Would this work? Did my pussy still have the enchantment? Did it not work on elf-cocks, or had Bryce’s collar broken the spell?

“Vedr’s queef,” groaned the captain as he unlaced baggy pantaloons. “Woman, I got a tackle so big, it can handle any pretty fish who wanders by. Why, look at this pole!”

He shoved down his pants. His cock popped out, thrusting from a thick patch of black hair. He stroked it, grinning at me. Lust blazed in his eyes. I could tell there was some shock still in him, but he was too horny to care. A naked woman offered her body.

“You’re gonna be followin’ in another ship’s wake, cap’n,” muttered a sailor.

“Farin, that just means I got slick seas to sail on,” the captain said. “If her last man couldn’t keep her landed means it’s my turn to catch her.”

I grinned up at him. “You can try. I might just tangle you in my nets and never let you go.”

He chuckled and then fell to his knees between my thighs. His cock bobbed before me. The other dozen or so sailors watched. Several rubbed at their dicks through their pantaloons. I bit my lip, heat rushing through my body.

Then Captain Arvix’s cock nuzzled into my sloppy cunt. I shuddered, feeling a tingle racing out of my twat. Was that pleasant delight the start of my magic working? Or just the bliss from a cock teasing my pussy. I moaned, squirming, my large breasts jiggling.

With a growl, the captain thrust his cock into my pussy.

I gasped as his dick plunged into my silky depths. My cunt squeezed around him. I shuddered, reveling in his girth filling me up. I locked my thighs around his waist. I held him tight as his balls smacked into my taint.

They were heavy. Full of his cum.

I cooed at the pleasure flowing through my body as he drew back. He planted his weight on his left hand as he loomed over me and drove back in. I gasped at the rush of pleasure shooting through my body. My cunt squeezed down tighter.

What an amazing cock!

Did I really just think that?

But it was amazing. His dick was plundering into me. He fucked me hard. Fast. I gasped, his wiry pubic hair rubbing against my pussy lips. The pleasure raced through me. My cunt drank in the friction. The heat burned. It was incredible. I groaned, my eyes squeezing shut as I savored his dick plowing to the hilt in my cunt.

“That’s it!” he growled. “That’s what you want, ain’t it?”

“Yes!” I moaned. “Ooh, I want your cock cumming in me!”

“Vedr’s queef!” he growled, cursing with the Goddess of Weather’s name. “Yes, yes, you’re gonna squeal on my big pole!”

“Maybe,” I moaned, my hips undulating, stirring that dick around inside of me. “Do you have the skill?”

“Gods, pretty fish, I’m gonna show you wot my pole ken do!”

He thrust hard. His left hand squeezed my right breast, hand rough and calloused. Like Bryce’s. So strong and masculine. I shuddered, gasping and moaning as he rammed that dick deep into my pussy. He plowed hard. Fast. He fucked me with deep strokes. He plowed that dick into my cunt’s core.

I squirmed on him while the crew watched with hunger. Pantaloons rustled. Dicks popped out in stroking hands. They worked up and down them as they watched us, hungry for me. Lusting for my curvy body.

My pleasure swelled.

I whimpered. Moaned. The captain slammed his cock into the depths of my cunt while his crew lusted for me. They all hungered for my body. I groaned, my hips undulating, stirring my cunt around his cock, savoring his hard dick burying to the hilt in me again and again.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Ooh, Captain, use that big dick. Mmm, you’re going to make me explode!”

“Vedr’s queef, pretty fish!” he panted, pounding me. “Don’t know what depraved winds blew you my way. Vedr ain’t one to send pussy to men.”

“No, no, she’d rather keep it for herself!” I gasped. “Oh, yes, ram that dick in me. I’m going to cum! Pater’s cock, yes!”

He slammed into me. His balls smacked into my taint, so full of the cum I wanted spurting in me. The trigger for the spell. My snatch squeezed about him. I held him tight, reveling in the heat of his dick pumping into me. That wild delight thrust into me again and again. His face twisted with rapture. Torchlight spilled across his gleaming head.

His hard strokes pressed that wiry bush into my pussy lips again and again. Into my clit. Sparks flared. My cunt clenched down on his pumping cock. Then he buried back into me again. I trembled. Groaned.

Came on his cock.

“Cum in me!” I moaned as my pussy went wild about his dick. My snatch writhed and spasmed. The heat flowed through my body. I gasped and moaned, stars bursting across my vision. My hips wiggled back and forth, convulsing with wild heat around his dick plowing in me. “Give me that seed!”

“Vedr’s gusting queefs!” he growled and buried in me.

His cock erupted.

I gasped as his seed splashed in me. My orgasm intensified. Then the magic surged out of my cunt and seized him. He groaned, his eyes widened as he became my toy. My strong man who loved me. Would do anything for me.

“Gods!” he snarled. “What a pussy you got, pretty fish.”

“I’m Lady Alloria!” I moaned. “Oh, yes, yes. Spill that cum in me.”

“Yes, my Lady!” he growled, pumping me full of that cum.

I shuddered, savoring the rush. My magic worked on human males. I loved feeling all that wonderful cum wreathing in me. My orgasmic bliss swirled through my mind. I trembled on the hard deck, the bliss blazing bright.

“Look at her go, Captain,” groaned one sailor.

“Ain’t she just a beauty,” another sailor panted.

“Love to pump away at you, my Lady,” groaned Corix standing over me, his cock even bigger than Artix.

I didn’t need any more than the captain. The ship was mine now because the captain would sail her wherever I wanted. I shuddered through the bliss. He’d take us out to that island that had all the fisherman pissing. I wasn’t about to soil myself with one of them, but the captain of a merchant ship.

A man with some means…

I stared up at that cock Corix had. That the others possessed. They were all throbbing and hard. As Artix pulled out of me, a hunger surged through my body. A wild and wanton desire to fuck them all seized me. To have all those big dicks in me.

I wanted men.

I didn’t need to fuck them like Bryce. Nor did I need to dominate them to secure the ship. I just… wanted to have sex with men. What had happened to me? I liked women. I didn’t like strong, brawny, muscular men who could fuck me so hard. Who could make me cum on their cocks while I quivered before them.

What had Bryce done to me?

I smiled. “Mmm, captain, your crew deserves a reward. Me.”

“That they do,” he panted, standing up. “Boys, Lady Alloria needs your cocks. You best give them to her and give her all the pleasure she needs.”

“Aye, Cap’n!” burst around me. All those hungry and horny men with all those big and throbbing dicks for me to satisfy. I wanted them all. These were just sailors. No better than fishermen. Just low men. Dirty but so strong. So hung.

“You boys better have the stamina to please me,” I purred, sitting up, my large tits heaving.

“Lady Alloria,” a young sailor groaned. His face twisted in rapture. Then his cum fired hot and spilled over my breasts. I gasped at that. He was cumming on my tits. I should be furious.

Instead, I groaned. I cupped my breasts, savoring his jizz running over my skin. His hot seed dripped down my flesh. He lusted for me. Ached for me. He pumped that hot seed right on my breast. It ran over my tit. My fingers massaged it. Kneaded it. I groaned in delight.

“Toshix, you popped off already?” one man grunted.

“She’s just so gorgeous,” the young sailor moaned as he fired the last of his seed on me.

“Young pups always get overeager,” another sailor said. “But I won’t. You’ll see, m’Lady.” He sank down onto his ass. “Just climb up on Verix’s cock here, and you’ll be bouncin’ those cum-coated titties as you ride my dick in delight.”

“Yes,” I moaned, jizz leaking down my thighs from my cunt while more spilled over my tits. I scooped up some of Toshix’s cum and popped it in my mouth. I sucked it off my fingers and savored the taste of him.

Gods, I even loved the taste of their seed.

I mounted Verix, straddling his waist. I grabbed his shaft and stroked him. I pumped my hand up and down his dick as he leered up at me. He had a waxed mustache that thrust out from his upper lips and curled at the ends. He grinned at me.

I winked at him and slammed my enchanted pussy down his cock. I would make them all mine. My crew of boy toys to please me when Bryce couldn’t. I shuddered at that big, thick dick filling me up. My asshole tightened. My big breasts heaved.

“Pater’s cock, yes!” I groaned.

Corix spat on his cock, lubing it up as he watched me. I grinned at him as he fell to his knees behind me. He spat right on my ass-crack. I groaned at the feel of his hot spittle running through my crack. He slid his wet fingers down and shoved it into my asshole. I groaned, feeling his finger nudging me there.

Then his cock followed.

I quivered in delight, so eager to be double-fucked by him. He would ram that cock to the hilt in me. He would pound my bowels so hard and fast. I quivered there, so excited. He pushed on me as I rose up Verix’s cock.

“First mate’s goin’ for her bunghole!” groaned another sailor. “Gonna stove her up good and tight.”

“Yes!” I moaned as Corix pressed his cock into my widening anal ring. I slammed down Verix’s cock, the hot friction from my cunt sweeping up to my aching asshole.

“Nothin’ like a woman’s bunghole wrapped tight ’bout your cock,” Corix moaned as the wet tip of his dick penetrated past my sphincter and slid into my bowels. “Gods damn, that’s good. We’re gonna give you all the cock you’re lordly husband can’t.”

“He’s useless in bed,” I moaned. “Not like my knight. Mmm, and my sexy boys. Yes, yes, you’re all going to be mine. Right, Captain?”

“Gods, yes, m’Lady,” he moaned, stroking his gleaming cock soaked in my juices.

I shuddered, moaning as Corix’s cock bottomed out in me. The brawny first mate hugged me tight. Pleasure rippled through me as I worked my cunt up and down Verix’s cock. My hands planted on his chest. His lips twisted, jiggling the ends of his waxed mustache. The pleasure flowed through me.

Then Corix moved.

That big dick of his pumped away at my asshole as I rode the other sailor’s dick. My two holes drank in the two different frictions. Velvety heat from my bowels met the silky rapture from my cunt. They swirled around in me. I shuddered, savoring every moment of it. My hips wiggled back and forth, reveling in the utter delight of the two cocks.

Balls smacked into my taint as Cervix thrust his dick to the hilt in me. My clit and pussy lips ground into Verix’s thick bush on my every downstroke. My cum-stained tits heaved as I moaned, my head thrusting back.

“Pater’s cock and Gewin’s mighty dick!” I howled. “Oh, yes, yes!”

A dick appeared before my mouth. The sailor moaned, “Lady Alloria!”

I sucked it past my lips and nursed. I closed my eyes. I had three cocks in my three holes. I shuddered, bobbing my head. I sucked on it, my hips wiggling back and forth. I stirred my pussy and asshole around two sailor cocks and sucking on the third.

It was so hot. I felt like such a wanton and wicked woman as I worked my hips. I slid my cunt up and down Verix’s cock. Corix rammed his dick to the hilt in me again and again. He buried hard and deep into me.

I moaned around the cock in my mouth. I nursed on him with hunger. The sailor, a thick and wiry beard cladding his face, grunted. He grabbed fistfuls of my hair and thrust his cock into my mouth. He fucked me with it.

I shuddered in delight, nursing on him. Drool ran down my chin. My orgasm built and built as the three men used me. The other sailors watched, stroking cocks, lusting for my body. They all wanted me. All craved me.

All would serve me.

I came on Corix’s and Verix’s cocks. My pussy and asshole writhed and spasmed around their dicks. I slammed down Verix’s, engulfing his in the heaven of my pussy. My flesh sucked at him while Corix hammered my bowels.

“Vedr’s queef and Throwia’s treacherous ass!” snarled Corix as he reamed into me.

“Gods!” moaned Verix. Then his cock erupted in me.

My magic claimed him as his hot jizz pumped into my pussy. I reveled in the hot spurts of jizz firing into my cunt. I shuddered on him, my hips wiggling from side to side as the bliss burned through my body. It blazed so hot and fast.

I whimpered in delight around the bearded soldier’s cock. My eyes squeezed shut. My pussy spasmed in delight. The pleasure surged through me. My hair danced around my shoulders as I bucked. My cum-splattered tits heaved.

“Gods, yes!” Corix groaned and rammed into the depths of my bowels. He unloaded his cum. Hot spurts of his jizz pumped into my bowels.

My asshole wrung his cock dry. I sucked so hard on the cock fucking my mouth. The sailor grunted. Groaned. Then he exploded. I gulped down his hot cum, another orgasm bursting through my body. In that one moment, jizz flooded all three of my holes. I felt so wanton.

A naughty slut.

“Lady Alloria,” panted Verix as my pussy wrung him dry. “You’re so gorgeous. Oh, yes, yes!”

I savored his worship as my bowels milked Corix dry. He grunted and then ripped his cock out of my bowels. I shuddered, my pussy writhing and spasming around Verix’s dick. He shuddered and gasped while I swallowed the last of the bearded sailor’s cum.

Then I popped my mouth off of his and cried out, “Who’s next?”

“Gods, I want that pussy!” a sailor with a patch over his right eye groaned. It gave him a wild and dangerous look.

I climbed off of Verix and knelt like a bitch. Cum spilled thick and hot down my thighs. My tits swayed. I wiggled my rump at this one-eyed sailor. He fell to his knees and pressed his cock against my sloppy pussy lips. My orgasm still quivered through me as it died down to bliss.

“M’lady!” he growled and thrust into her.

“Fuck her hard, Kalith!” groaned Verix. “Give Lady Alloria your cum. She needs it.”

“Yes!” I moaned.

“Gods, yes!” a sailor groaned and then his cum splashed hot into my face. I gasped, closing my eyes and bathing in it.

My cunt clenched down on Kalith’s cock as he plowed hard into my pussy. Spurt after spurt of jizz painted my face and landed in my hair. I loved it as Kalith fucked into my twat’s depths. He hammered me with his powerful thrusts, pumping into me again and again. I groaned, loving every second of it.

My hips undulated from side to side. I savored his cock burying into me. He fucked into my cunt with powerful strokes. He reamed me. I shuddered, loving every second of his dick fucking me. Spunk fell off my face. More ran down my tits.

“M’lady!” a sailor with a scar across his chest grunted. He fell to his knees before me and fucked his cock into my mouth.

I rocked between the two sailors, spitted like a roast on their two shafts. My pussy drank in the delight of Kalith’s cock fucking hard into me. The other sailor slammed hard. His cock hit the back of my throat and kept going.

He drove it down my gullet. His balls smacked into my chin. I moaned around his cock invading my throat. My cunt clenched down on Kalith’s dick. The pleasure surged through me. The delight of being used by these men.

It wasn’t even the thrill of claiming them, it was just the delight of being fucked by them that I treasured. I loved being gangbanged by them.

“M’lady!” a man groaned. Cum fired across my back. It splashed hot on my skin.

“Vedr’s queef!” another sailor grunted. His jizz splashed on my side and ran down to my tit.
They painted me in cum as the other two sailors fucked my holes. I loved it. The scared-chest sailor’s cock rammed down my throat over and over. He fucked me hard and fast. Kalith’s balls smacked into my clit. Sparks flared.

They fed another orgasm. It built so fast in me. I loved it. I savored that wonderful delight. My hips wiggled back and forth, stirring that thick cock around inside of my cunt. I savored every moment of it, the pleasure building and building in me.

I would explode on this cock. I would cum so hard. It would be incredible. I rocked back into those powerful thrusts. I took them with hungry ease. I wanted them burying into me over and over again. I ached for that delight.

“Gods, yes!” growled Kalith. His dick slammed in me. He erupted.

Hot cum splashed in my pussy as my spell seized him. He growled out his worship as my cunt convulsed around his cock. My twat writhed in delight, milking his cock. I squealed around the scarred-chested sailor’s dick. He buried his cock down my gullet over and over.

“M’lady!” he panted and slammed to the hilt down my throat. His balls smacked my chin.

His cum fired straight into my belly. I didn’t even get to taste it. He used me. That fed my orgasm even more. My pussy convulsed and spasmed as I reveled in this new pleasure. Men. Big, strong, brawny men who could fuck me hard.

Not the weak and flabby rich I had always seduced. My body drank in the pleasure. I shuddered, my pussy writhing. The pleasure slammed through my mind. I reveled in it, fingernails curling against the wooden decking.

I needed more.

I had more sailors needing to fuck me.

The crew was eager for me. They hungered. They pushed me on my back and pounded my hungry cunt. They fired their jizz on my face and tits and ass. Their seed spilled down my thighs as they pounded me.

Zarvil, the scarred-chested sailor fucked me bent over the railing, my tits heaving and cum falling from me into the waters. Lesvin and his thick beard bounced me on his cock while a quiet sailor named Farin fucked me in the asshole.

I rode Toshix’s young cock. He pumped so much cum into me.

I took all dozen sailors in all my holes. I fucked them over and over again, claiming them one by one. They all became my boys. All eager to worship me. They enjoyed my cunt and asshole and mouth. They decorated my body in their seed.

They gave me the Mermaid’s Tickler and so much ecstasy.

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Sir Bryce

“She’ll come back,” Monica murmured the next morning as we left our inn room. “Right?”

“I can find her if I have to,” I muttered, feeling that growing need for Alloria. That enslaving passion that bound us together. I could sense her through the collar, my leash about her neck binding me to her.

Stefan and Ahlona were in the corridor talking with Illina and Barg. The mage had a large grin on his face when he glanced at me. That knowing smirk of a man who’d pleased my wife. A man who knew he’d given her pleasure.

I felt the amulet about my throat.

“Morning, Sir Bryce,” Stefan said. “And Monica.”

“Morning,” Monica said, a touch breathy. She clung tighter to me. “Last night was invigorating. Maybe we’ll share it again.”

I turned for the stairs, muttering, “Let’s break our fast and find a ship.” We were so close to where I’d stumbled last time. Could Illina succeed where her mother had failed? “I want to be sailing for the Black Vault by noon.”

“Then I get to break into Cernere’s cunt,” said Illina, a pleased purr in her voice. “Won’t that be grand. Gonna tickle the Goddess’s naughty bits and steal her treasure.”

“It will be,” Monica said.

We reached the common room of the inn. Bleary-eyed guests were sitting around, eating meals of grilled fish and fried eggs. The savory scents had my belly rumbling while my cock throbbed. I needed something from Alloria. A blowjob. Anything.

Damn that spell on her cunt.

The common room doors opened and a naked Alloria strode in covered in cum. She dripped with it. The seed ran down her thighs, coated her tits, painted her face, and matted her black hair. Every head in the room turned towards her.

“I’m impressed,” Illina said. “I didn’t know you were that much of a whore.”

Alloria ignored her and stared at me. “I found us a ship.”

“That’s the captain’s cum dribbling out of your cunt?” I asked, fixing hard eyes on him.

“Mixed with his crews,” she said. “They were such a lusty bunch, but now they’re such good boys. So eager to take me wherever I want to sail. I hear there’s this island with a vault on it. Just a small trifle. And you know what, the price of passage is small. Just a single necklace to its new owner.”

Illina threw back her head and laughed.

I grunted. “You two can squabble over that on the boat. We sail at once.”

Alloria grinned and then held out her hand. “Well, Illina, pay up.”

The rogue shook her head. “I sold it. In the elf village. I had to pay for my alchemical items somehow. Shasti was very impressed with it. Why, she’s going to melt down all that gold and grind down the amethyst for an elixir. Good for impotency, she told me.”

Alloria’s cum-matted jaw dropped. She screeched and lunged at the rogue.

I seized her arm, squeezed, and growled, “You broke more laws enslaving those men. Being denied your necklace is your punishment. Now let’s go.”

“You didn’t,” Alloria hissed. “You didn’t sell it.”

“I did,” purred Illina even as she adjusted her toga. A necklace flashed around her neck, amethyst catching the light. “Well, let’s go sail on your ship.”

I dragged the spitting Alloria behind me. I was too close to let the woman’s petty need for her necklace stop me. She had committed so many crimes to get it back. Broken so many laws. I had no pity for her whatsoever.

Every lawbreaker deserved to be punished, Illina included.

To be continued…

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