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Leywife Monica – Lake Tur, The Kingdom of Valya

Shock rippled through the pain in my soul. “Gangbang?”

“You need a distraction,” Alloria said, a naughty look on the Valyan woman’s face. Her black hair tumbled in dark waves about her azure features. “Take your mind off what happened. There is nothing better for that than pure, unadulterated, meaningless sex.”

I shivered. There was something to Alloria’s suggestion that was appealing. I hadn’t been gangbanged since I first found myself pregnant with Pater’s child a few months ago. When I’d been brought to the Temple of Lily’s Blossom, Bishop Tomas had arranged it. My husband-to-be and then every other priest in the temple had worshiped Pater in my body, plunging their hard cocks into the very hole bred by our god. Their wives had watched and played on the edges and even licked my pussy clean at times.

It had been hours of pleasure. Of rapture. Of mind-numbing bliss. I hadn’t felt anything but the joy of cocks plunging into my mouth, my pussy, and my asshole. Jizz rained down on me. A hedonistic paradise.

I pressed my hand to my chest, my heart so raw. “What about Bryce?” Worry for what my husband would think flitted through my soul. And what did he need right now? “I should ask him.”

“I was just with him, and he’s relaxed and sleeping,” Alloria said. She slid her arm around me, pulling me to her naked body. I could see the evidence leaking down her thighs. “He won’t mind. He did give you permission to indulge, did he not.”

I nodded, tears beading in my eyes again. Stefan and Barg… Especially Barg and that wonderful, unique cock of his.

Alloria’s gentle fingers brushed away my tears. She cupped my face and kissed me. The hunger and passion in her lips shivered through me. I felt her ardor. I groaned, my tongue thrusting forward and meeting hers. The pain in my heart dwindled.

The heat building and building replaced it. A surcease to the pain sounded so appealing. A crew of rough and coarse sailors running their hands over my body, plundering my pregnant flesh with their cocks, made me shiver. Bliss. Rapture. Ecstasy.

Alloria broke the kiss and smiled at me. “Mmm, you need this, Monica.” She pushed on my shoulders. “Just fall to your knees, feast, and think about it.”

I didn’t resist her. I fell to my knees before her, my twin braids swaying down my back. I came face to face with Alloria’s pussy. She had a black diamond of pubic hair on her pudenda, a delicious shape. Beneath, her pussy dripped with cum, lips shaved bare. The scent of salty seed and tangy cream filled my nose.

“That’s it, poppy,” she cooed, pushing on the back of my head with gentle pressure. “Feast. Lick out your husband’s seed from me. Savor the taste of our passion.”

I grabbed her naked hips. Her large breasts swayed above me. She shuddered as I nuzzled in and kissed at her inner flesh. I licked at the cum running down her thigh. It leaked out of her pussy, flavored by her tangy passion.

My tongue scooped it up. The delight melted across my taste buds. I groaned, an eagerness building and building in me. I ran my hands up and down her sides. I gripped her as I lapped higher and higher up her body.

I caressed her. I sucked up that cum. I loved every bit of her taste. It sent such heat rippling through me. My pussy clenched. My heart raced as my tongue climbed higher and higher. Nearer and nearer to her pussy.

Her pink lips blushed so prettily surrounded by the bluish flush of her vulva. A contrast of colors that pulled me closer and closer. I groaned, my fingers digging into her side. I went higher and higher, licking and lapping and gathering up the spunk.

Then I was at her vulva. I was right there at the edge, on the verge of feasting on her. My hunger swelled in me. The scent of her tangy pussy swelled. I licked at her vulva, cleaning up cum and cream. My tongue fluttered around her.

“Oh, you are a tease,” she groaned. “Slata’s hairy cunt, just eat out my pussy.”

“Mmm, you’re so messy,” I said, a playfulness swelling in me. “I have to clean you up.”

She smiled down at me. “Then clean away. Lick up the cum from my pussy.”

The command was there. She was a woman who expected people to obey her. I fluttered my tongue around on the other side of her vulva. She gasped, her large breasts heaving. Her red eyes closed for a moment as frustration burst from her lips.

“Mmm, poppy, eat my cunt!” she moaned. “Just thrust that tongue into my pussy and lick it all up.”

“Fine, my lady,” I cooed and then giggled. I licked her vulva again, stroking her hot and tangy flesh.

“You already licked there,” she moaned. “My pussy! Lick my pussy.”

“Aren’t I?” I fluttered up near her clit, caressing her plump flesh.

“No, poppy!” She shivered. “Please, I need it. I need your lovely tongue fluttering through my pussy.”

“Did you just say please?” Amusement sparkled through me.

“Yes! Please, eat my pussy right now!”

I kissed to her pussy lips. She let out such a sigh of relief as I smooched up and down her labia. Then my tongue fluttered out. I caressed through her folds, scooping up more of Bryce’s tangy-flavored jizz. Her pussy cream almost overwhelmed his salty taste.

Almost.

She groaned as I caressed her, brushing her clit, stroking her thick labia. Her cream dribbled down my chin. I breathed in her musk, savoring this delight. I thrust my tongue into her pussy. I swirled around in her naughty sheath. I scooped out the cum brimming in her. I pulled it into my mouth.

My hands grabbed her rump. I seized her. Held her tight. She wiggled her hips and ground her cunt against my mouth. Her breasts swayed above me. They collided together. The rippling impacts were so naughty to witness. A shiver of heat washed through me. This wild delight that would explode out of me.

My hips were on fire. My cunt blazed with heat. I would have such a huge explosion of bliss. I thrust my tongue deep into her cunt. I fluttered up and down and back and forth. The heat swept through me as I feasted on her, scooping out the cum from her pussy.

“Slata’s hairy cunt, poppy!” she moaned, her back arching. She ground her hot flesh on my lips. “Mmm, Gods, you’re good at that. Yes, yes, lick out all of Bryce’s cum.”

I wanted it all. I thrust my tongue deep into her pussy, hungering for my husband’s spunk. I stroked my tongue through Alloria’s folds. She gasped. Her back arched, tits heaving. They smacked together, flesh rippling from the impact.

Then she shuddered. She ground her pussy on my mouth. She undulated her hips, stirring her hot flesh across my mouth. I loved the taste. My tongue fluttered through her folds. I licked and lapped at her. I loved every moment of eating her out.

Her juices spilled over my chin. My pussy clenched, the itch building and building in me. I gripped her hips and then slid my hands to her rump. I held her tight as I scooped out all the jizz I could find. My tongue thrust deep.

Found no more cum.

So I found her clit.

“Poppy!” she gasped, her big tits heaving together. “Gods, that’s good. You’re going to make me explode! I love cumming, and you are a pussy-licking minx! Yes, yes, Monica!”

I sucked and nursed on her, loving the hot cream that ran over my chin. The heat of her pussy. Her moans echoed across the ship. It creaked around us. Wind caressed her black hair, playing with it as she trembled.

I swirled my tongue around her bud. I played with it, bringing her closer and closer to that moment of eruption. She would have such a huge orgasm. My soft lips nibbled on her bud. She groaned, her face twisting in delight.

“Saphique’s delicious cunt!” she howled. “Yes, yes! Poppy!”

Tangy juices gushed out of her pussy. They flooded my mouth. I groaned, gulping down the delight. Cream poured over my chin and ran down my throat. I shivered, savoring that wicked flavor. My hips wiggled back and forth as I drank down her cream.

I gulped it down. I guzzled it with hunger. It was amazing to enjoy. I feasted on her passion. I squeezed my eyes closed and swallowed all the passion she had. My hands held her rump. I gripped her tight as I drank down all the pussy cream I could.

“Gods!” she whimpered.

My tongue swirled through her folds. I licked and lapped up her passion gushing out of her. She shuddered a final time and then she stepped back, her big tits heaving. I panted, my lips so wonderfully soaked in cream.

“So, Monica?” She arched an eyebrow at me, her cheeks blushed a dark blue. “Gangbang?”

The pain was creeping back in. I wanted it to go away for longer. “Yes!”

She held out her hand to me. I took it and she hauled me to my feet. Then she attacked the cloth belt of my robe. She undid it. I shuddered as the sun caressed my pale, naked flesh. I was Secaran, my skin a light beige compared to the bluish tinge to her skin. The sailors were and even darker blue from being in the sun all day.

“Well, let’s give my boys a treat,” purred Alloria. She took my hand and drew me to the stairs to the main deck of the Mermaid’s Tickler.

I held her hand tight until I had to let go to descend the stairs. They were so steep they might as well be called ladders. The sailors grinned at us. They must have heard our lesbian passion. There were more than a few lounging around with nothing to do, though a few were up in the mast.

“Well, boys,” Alloria said as she fell to her hands and knees. “You got two hot women needing cocks. Are you going to disappoint us?”

I shuddered and fell naked to my knees beside her. My round tits swayed. My twin braids slipped off my shoulders to dangle down before me. My pussy clenched, heat rising inside of me. Eating out Alloria had left this naughty heat simmering in me that would burst through me in orgasmic bliss.

A sailor with a thick, waxed mustache, I think he was named Verix, fell to his knees before me. He had a hungry glint in his red eyes. He unlaced his pantaloon-like pants, baggy and made of linen fabric. He shoved them down enough for a hard cock to thrust out, a light-blue shaft rising from a thatch of curly-black hairs.

“Yum,” I moaned. “Pater, thank you for this cock.”

“Oh, he gave me a big one, he did, Lady Monica,” Verix said, winking at me.

I opened wide and swallowed his cock. I sucked on him, tasting the salty flavor of his skin. I nursed on the sailor, savoring the wicked delight of having sex with a man I barely knew. Another sailor grabbed my hips.

“Got a fine pussy, you do, Lady Monica,” he said. “Just needs my cock to make it better.”

“Ram it in her, Zarvil,” Verix shouted.

“Aye!” Zarvil growled and then thrust his cock into my pussy.

I moaned around Verix’s cock, my cunt squeezing about Zarvil’s. His dick penetrated into my depths. That big and thick shaft felt amazing sliding into me. I groaned, squeezing my cunt around him. The heat swept through my body. A wild passion that would have me exploding so hard. I wiggled my hips, undulating them back and forth. I savored the heat of his shaft penetrating me while I nursed on the other sailor’s cock.

“That’s it, Poppy,” moaned Alloria, her big tits swinging from her sailor fucking her. Another one, young Toshix, appeared shaking his cock. She swallowed him.

We knelt side-by-side, spit-roasted on sailor cocks. It was so naughty. My body rocked between my pair. Verix pumped his hips, working his dick in and out of my sucking mouth. Drool spilled down my chin. Zarvil plundered my pussy with hard strokes. My cunt clenched down on his shaft, reveling in him penetrating me. He buried into me over and over again.

My juices ran down my thighs, churned up by his cock plundering my cunt. That wonderful heat that had been simmering in me grew and grew. It swelled me towards my orgasm. I yearned for that hot release.

That explosion of bliss that being fucked hard gave a woman.

My cunt squeezed down hard on Zarvil’s cock. I reveled in it. I sucked hard on Verix’s dick. He groaned, his hands grabbing my twin braids. He clutched them tight as he fucked my mouth, grunting and groaning.

“Gods, Lady Monica, you know how to suck cock.”

“You should try her cunt!” groaned Zarvil. “Vedr’s queef, it must be true. Pater must’ve fucked this cunt. Feels amazin’ on my dick.”

“Bet it does,” another sailor groaned.

“Aye, it does, Cap’n,” Zarvil panted as he plowed away at me.

My pussy loved the attention. The crew watched their fellow sailors fucking Alloria and me. She moaned beside me, her heavy tits swaying as she rocked between her two sailors. She sucked on the young sailor’s cock while taking the other’s in her pussy. She squealed in delight.

I knew why.

My orgasm built so fast. It was so delicious being fucked hard by these men. My tongue danced around Verix’s cock while Zarvil’s buried into my cunt over and over again. He plundered my pregnant pussy, the heat rippling through me.

Heavy balls smacked into my clit. Sparks flared, adding that delicious bliss to the growing hunger in me. I squeezed my eyes shut, savoring the drool running down my chin. I felt so wonderfully used by these men.

A thing to be fucked. Two holes to pleasure them. A third needing filling.

“Vedr’s queef, this cunt!” growled Zarvil. “I’m going to flood her pregnant twat with so much jizz.”

“Pump her cunt full!” cheered a watching crewman.

“Flood that little slut!”

“Hurry up and spill in her so I can fuck her pussy, Corix! Wanna fuck Lady Alloria!”

“I wanna piece of that priestess! Zarvil, stop hogging her cunt!”

“Just greasin’ her up for you!” groaned Zarvil, pumping away. “Though she’s so wet, she could float the Mermaid’s Tickler ‘cross the world.”

The sailors laughed while I groaned, squeezing my wet and juicy pussy around his dick thrusting into me. My orgasm built so fast now. I sucked with such hunger on Verix’s cock. Their suggestions made me feel so wonderfully dirty.

My hips wiggled from side to side, reveling in Zarvil’s cock plugging me up. I was so glad Bryce let me fuck who I wanted now. Monogamy was great, but there was something so delicious about variety. About having all these dicks plowing into me.

“Gods, yes!” growled Verix.

Hot cum jetted into my mouth. Salty jizz not flavored by any pussy. I groaned and gulped it down. I swallowed it with hunger. My pussy clenched about Zarvil’s dick as I swallowed load after load. My cunt swelled with heat.

Zarvil slammed into me. His balls cracked into my clit.

I exploded.

I squealed around Verix’s spurting cock. Pleasure rushed through me. Waves of bliss that rippled out of my convulsing pussy. My cunt writhed around Zarvil’s retreating cock, sucking at him. Stars burst across my vision.

“Vedr’s mighty queefs!” growled Zarvil as he rammed back into me. His heavy balls smacked my clit.

His cum pumped into my pussy.

“This cunt!” he growled as he flooded my pregnant depths. “Gods, this pussy is incredible.”

My twat writhed and spasmed around him. I sucked at him as the pleasure flooded out of me. It was incredible to enjoy. I trembled, my pussy rippling and writhing. I wrung his balls dry as I sucked the last cum out of Verix’s nuts.

Beside me, Alloria squealed. Her sailors moaned. They dumped their cum in her while I trembled through my own orgasm. Verix panted and ripped his cock out of my mouth. I gasped, drool spilling down my chin.

“Pater’s mighty cock!” I howled.

“Gods, she’s sucking the cum out of my nuts!” growled Zarvil. “This cunt. Pater’s cock, this cunt is special.”

“Then, as the captain, I need a taste.”

“Yes!” I howled.

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Lady Alloria Valis Korvan

Monica was pulled to her feet by the captain. The first mate was on the other side of her, his cock wet from my pussy. I grinned at the naughty leywife as they sandwiched her. The first mate went right for her asshole and rammed his dick into her backdoor.

“Gods, what a tight bunghole!” he groaned, pressing her against the captain’s cock.

He rammed into her pussy. She gasped, wrapping her thighs around his waist. She was impaled on the two men’s cocks, their brawny, azure bodies holding up her slender, pale form. Her moans echoed across the ship.

“Gods, yes!”

Cum leaking out of my pussy, I looked around. “Lesvin, get on your back!”

“Aye, m’Lady,” the bearded sailor said. He was naked, his cock thrusting out long and slender.

I shuddered and crawled to him. I spat on his cock a couple of times, getting him soaked in my saliva. My large tits heaved as I straddled him. He stared at me in delight as I brought his cock not to my pussy, but my asshole.

Cum trickled out of my cunt, down my taint, and beaded on my backdoor, adding more lubrication. I brought his cock towards my anal ring, my large breasts bouncing. The crew watched with hungry eyes as I maneuvered my asshole right onto the end of his cock.

Pressed down.

“Yes!” I moaned as my anal ring slowly spread to engulf the crown of his cock. The hot pleasure spread and spread. “Pater’s big dick! Gods, I want this in me!”

“So honored, m’Lady!” groaned Lesvin.

“You better be!” I moaned as my anal ring swallowed his crown.

Lubed by cum and spit, my asshole slid down his cock. I gasped, my cunt clenching. More jizz leaked out to run down my taint to his dick penetrating my bowels. I shivered, sliding lower and lower down him.

“Gods, m’Lady,” Lesvin groaned as I bottomed out on him, his cock reaching so deep into my bowels. “That ass.”

“You’re going to sail us to such dangerous waters. You deserve all the rewards,” I purred. This new life of loving men was something delicious. Wicked. It felt so amazing having a real, live dick in me. I shuddered, glad I tried to dominate Bryce and it all went so wonderfully wrong. “You all deserve a reward! Farin! Karshix! Get over here and let me suck your dicks!”

“M’Lady,” Karshix groaned, a short sailor who rushed over.

“Got a big ‘un just for you, m’Lady,” groaned Farin. He trotted over, a big grin on his face.

I grabbed both their cocks. As Monica moaned in the background as the captain and first mate reamed her pussy and asshole, I seized the two proffered dicks. My bowels clenched on Lesvin’s cock. He groaned as I slid up him, my mouth salivating for more cocks to suck.

Why did I ever hate men? It happened so long ago, two centuries back, when I first hated them. How they used me. Degraded me. I gained my necklace. My enchantments. I used them for the life of ease, turning to women for pleasure. And they were wonderful—Monica had just licked me to an amazing orgasm—but something felt so right about dicks.

Men and women were made to come together.

I pumped my hands up and down the two cocks. The brawny, Valyan sailors grinned at me. I shuddered, pulling their spongy tips so close to my lips. I slammed my bowels down Lesvin’s cock as I swallowed Farin’s dick.

He groaned as I sucked on him. “M’Lady!”

I swirled my tongue around his cock while I worked my asshole up and down Lesvin’s shaft. Velvety heat blazed in my bowels and melted to my cunt. My pussy drank the sensation in as I worked my hands up and down the two sailors’ dicks. I sucked hard on Farin’s. I loved his precum spilling over my tongue.

Then I ripped my mouth off, drool running down my chin, and turned my head to my right. Karshix groaned as I sucked his dick into my mouth. I slid my lips over that wonderful shaft. I squeezed my eyes shut, sucking hard as I rode Lesvin.

“M’Lady!” Karshix groaned. “You suck cock better ‘n any tavern wench.”

“Better ‘n that priestess of Slata who rode on our boat,” added Farin, my hand pumping up and down his cock as I nursed on his dick.

“And your asshole, m’Lady!” Lesvin groaned. “This must be what the Astral Realm’s like. This bliss! Yes, yes, work that asshole up and down my dick. Thank you, m’Lady.”

“Thank you!” groaned Karshix.

I loved this.

I popped my mouth off his cock, turned my head, and engulfed Farin’s. Pleasure crossed his face, heavy brows knitting. His muscular chest rose as he sucked in a breath. I fisted both their cocks, sucking, nursing, loving the dick in my mouth.

And the one in my asshole.

I clenched around Lesvin’s dick as I worked my bowels up and down him. I pumped away, the pleasure burning hotter and hotter in my bowels. A wild heat that would flare up and consume me. I slammed down that cock, my butt-cheeks smacking into his crotch.

I sucked so hard on Farin’s dick. Then I switched back to Karshix’s cock. He groaned with such gratitude as my mouth engulfed his dick. This was only degrading if I thought about it in that way. Getting gangbanged could also be empowering.

All these men lusted for me.

They wanted me.

Loved me.

“Look at her go,” groaned a watching sailor. “Them big titties of her bouncin’. Ain’t she just the prettiest.”

“Should we recarve the figurehead to look like her,” another said. “Call this the Alloria Tickler.”

“Aye. Love to tickle her tonsils with my dick.”

He’d get his chance.

I sucked back and forth from Farin’s dick to Karshix’s cock. I worked my asshole up and down Lesvin’s long shaft. The pleasure built and built in my pussy. My hair danced around my shoulders. My big breasts heaved.

Monica howled in the background, cumming on the two cocks reaming her body. She needed this. We both did. Illina was gone. I’d never get to have that thief kneeling before me and worshiping my pussy.

I let the pleasure push away any thoughts of her. I slammed down Lesvin’s dick. I worked up down his shaft over and over again, my bowels clinging to him. I sucked back and forth between the two cocks, drool running down my chin.

“I love my boys!” I groaned between cocks, my body on fire.

“We love you, m’Lady!” Farin panted as I sucked on his cock.

“Vedr’s queef, we do,” groaned Lesvin as my bowels swallowed his cock again, my pussy growing hotter and hotter.

“Gonna cum, m’Lady!” groaned Karshix. “Just spurt all that jizz you crave!”

“Yes!” I moaned before engulfing his dick next.

I reveled in the pleasure building in my pussy. That outstanding and fantastic bliss that would sweep through my body. I slammed my bowels down Lesvin ‘s cock and then slid up him, my orgasm hurtling closer and closer.

This wicked pleasure that would consume me.

I wanted it to burn so hot through me. I wanted it to devour me. I couldn’t wait. I sucked hard on the cocks, going back and forth, hair whipping. My tits heaved. My bowels burned hotter and hotter. The blaze threatened to send my entire body alight.

I slammed down Lesvin ‘s cock and howled out in bliss.

I ripped my mouth off Farin’s cock to moan, “Yes, yes, cum on me, boys!”

I fisted their dicks as the pleasure blazed through my body. I groaned at the wicked heat rippling from my pussy while my bowels writhed and rippled about Lesvin’s dick. My hands flew up and down my boys’ cocks.

“M’Lady!” Farin moaned.

Hot jizz spurted from his dick and splashed my left cheek. The cum ran hot over my skin. His cock pulsed in my hand. I gasped, my orgasm burning so wildly through me. Stars blazed before my eyes, rejoicing.

“Vedr’s queef, I love you, m’Lady!” Karshix gasped.

Thick cum splattered the right side of my face, spilling over my cheeks and up to my temple. I reveled in the two men jizzing on me. My orgasm burned so bright and hot, my bowels rippling around Lesvin’s dick.

“Gods, yes!” he growled.

Spunk fired into my bowels. I groaned, cum running down my face. I fisted those dicks, emptying them while my asshole wrung Lesvin’s dick dry. The pleasure blazed so hot through my body. I gasped and moaned, trembling through all the bliss. All the rapture. It was incredible.

It burned away everything but the rapture. I threw back my head, cum running down my face, and howled out my bliss for the crew of the Mermaid’s Tickler to hear. They were all whooping and cheering, celebrating my orgasm.

“I need my boys!”

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Leywife Monica

The gangbang blurred around me. Cocks filled my holes. Pussy, asshole, mouth. All three stuffed full with dicks and brimming with jizz. More painted my body. The sailors were so passionate for us. They loved us. They filled me with such pleasure. It consumed everything.

Ecstasy and rapture became my world.

I loved having two dicks plunging into me. The captain and the first mate were the first to fuck my cunt and asshole. I had reveled in their shafts thrusting into my two holes, filling me up while I was pinned between them.

“Pater’s big dick and Gewin’s mighty cock!” had howled from my lips as I came on their two dicks.

They had both groaned and moaned and then fired their cum into my pussy and asshole. They had drenched me with their jizz. My holes had writhed around them, milking their cocks dry and leaving me brimming in cum.

Then I was straddling one sailor, riding his cock while another fucked my asshole. I sucked a third whose dick was sour with Alloria’s bowels. I nursed his dick clean as I took two more shafts in my holes, reveling in it.

How I came.

I went from sailor to sailor. I had at least two cocks in my holes at any moment. Pussy and asshole. Asshole and mouth. Mouth and pussy. If I didn’t have all three plugged. Sailors came on me, spurting on my ass and round tits. They coated my face.

Alloria and I were inexhaustible. The sailors rotated through us, fucking us hard and fast, giving me all the rapture I craved.

Then I found myself straddling Alloria’s face, my shaved twat pressed down on her mouth. Her tongue licked through my folds, lapping the mix of sailors’ cum leaking out of my body. I buried my face between her legs, nuzzling into her pussy.

She had so much jizz flooding out of her I couldn’t taste her tangy twat cream at all. Just more spunk for me to enjoy. I feasted on it, her large boobs rubbing into my stomach, coated in sticky jizz. Sailors groaned around us.

“Goin’ for that ass!” growled one. Was that Farin? Did it matter?

The sailor’s cock pressed into my butt-crack. I shuddered as he slid down to my asshole leaking jizz. He pressed it against my sphincter and then thrust into me. I groaned into Alloria’s pussy as that thick dick penetrated my bowels with ease.

He slid into my cum-filled depths, sending a rippling wave of velvety heat to my cunt. My pussy squeezed about Alloria’s probing tongue, forcing out more cum from my pregnant depths. I reveled in the jizz leaking out of her cunt. I licked and lapped at her. I drank up all the cream that was spilling out of her twat.

She did the same to mine.

I squirmed atop her as Farin fucked my asshole. He pounded my naughty hole, not holding back at all. He pumped away hard and fast. His balls smacked into my taint, his crotch hammering my butt-cheeks.

“Gods, she’s got an asshole almost as good as Lady Alloria’s!” Farin moaned.

“Mmm, fuck her hard!” purred Alloria. “She’s squealing into my pussy!”

“Fuckin’ her hard, m’Lady!”

Farin hammered me.

I squealed, just like Alloria claimed I was, at the velvety pleasure blazing in my asshole. I squirmed atop her, hips rotating to stir my bowels around his cock. The friction fed my growing orgasm, mixing with that naughty tongue lapping up the cum flooding out of me.

I did the same to Alloria. I devoured her Valyan pussy. I sealed my lips around her pussy and sucked the sailors’ jizz out of her depths. That salty flood spilled over my tongue. I gulped it down. I swallowed every last drop of it as Farin pumped away at my asshole.

I squeezed my bowels around him, my body drinking in the heat. The pleasure swelled so fast. My orgasm built. Another burst of rapture that would have me drowning in ecstasy. I never wanted to drown in anything else.

“Yes, yes, yes!” growled Farin. “Keep squeezin’ that ass, naughty priestess. Gonna flood you with so much spunk.”

“Not a priestess,” I moaned. It didn’t matter. Just his cock fucking me was all that I cared about. I sucked on her cunt again, drawing out more yummy spunk.

“Saphique’s sweet cunt, fuck her asshole!” groaned Alloria. “Gods, she’s sucking all your spunk out of my pussy. I’m going to cum on her mouth.”

I wanted that.

I sucked hard on her cunt while my asshole melted. Farin’s dick plunged hard into me. His balls smacked into my flesh again and again. My orgasm built in my cunt. Alloria’s tongue thrust into my depths. She stirred around in me, the pleasure rippling through my body.

I squeezed my eyes shut as my climax built and built. I was so close to it. Just a few more strokes of that big dick fucking into me would send me over the edge. I would have such a huge one. I squeezed about him, on the verge of my explosive release.

“Gods, yes!” Alloria moaned. “Delicious poppy! You naughty delight!”

Tangy pussy juices squirted out of her cunt and bathed my mouth. I tasted her twat now. I gulped down her juices, my bowels squeezing down on Farin’s cock. The heady rush of making her cum swirled through me.

I joined her.

My orgasm burst in my pussy. Waves of rapture flooded through me while I drenched her in my juices. Alloria licked it up. My bowels rippled around Farin’s cock plunging in and out of me. He grunted, slamming his dick hard into me.

“Lady Priestess!” he growled. “Vedr’s queef and Throwia’s lash!”

Hot cum spurted into my asshole. Jizz sprayed into my bowels. The heat surged through my body. I groaned, my asshole rippling and writhing. My body bucked atop Alloria’s busty form, the wonderful pleasure drowning me in ecstasy. Nothing else mattered but the bliss.

“I love your cocks!” I howled, my head snapping up. “I need—”

My husband watched from the cabin door. He stared at me as I quivered, my bowels milking out the last of Farin’s cum. A shiver rushed through me. He wore only pants, his chest brawny and bare, his eyes intense as he stared at me.

What was he thinking right now?

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Sir Bryce Cartith

The slut crawled off of Alloria and the dick fucking her asshole. The sailors parted for her as she stumbled to me dripping in cum. Monica’s breasts were smeared in their seed. More ran down her legs and coated her lips.

Her true nature revealed. I’d given her permission to enjoy herself, and look what she did. I wasn’t surprised, wasn’t even hurt. I now knew the true nature of women. I had learned it was a mistake to give your heart to one.

She had been stirring to watch, though. My cock was at full mast, rampant with my desire to soil her, too. She had gasped and moaned on their dicks. I had not expected to find a gangbang when I rose from my rest.

“Are you mad?” she asked, quivering before me, her eyes full of love. Like she could truly love me after what she just did. She was besotted with me. I saved her life, rescued her from the goblins. Infatuation blazed in her expression along with fear.

“No,” I said. “You needed this, didn’t you.”

“Yes,” she groaned. I could see the relief in her eyes. She craved these actions, but only so long as she could maintain the fiction that she was a loving wife. Her perception of herself was the only chains on her desires. “I just… I needed relief and…”

“You need relief, huh?” I growled, my dick hard from watching her. I grabbed her right braid. “You need to be bent over the railing and fucked hard like the little pregnant slut you are.”

“Yes,” she moaned, her eyes throaty. “Fuck me, husband. I’m your slut. I need your cock. It’s the best on the ship.”

Her hands shot to my pants, fumbling at the lacings. I growled and hauled her to the nearest railing. I shoved her at it. She gasped, bending over it. Her ass thrust at me, her butt-crack matted with cum. Her pussy peeked through, streaks of jizz on her shaved cuntlips. She wiggled her ass at me.

“I need your cock to fuck me!” she moaned. “I’m such a whore today, my love. Finish me off! Push me over the edge.”

I unlaced my pants the rest of the way and pulled out my cock. I was so hard. So eager to fuck her pussy. I stepped up behind her, my locket swaying down my chest. I closed my eyes, trying not to think of Deana as she gasped on Pater’s cock in our marital bed, all her promises proved lies.

I hardened my heart against the pain. I had to do it. She’d broken the law of our marriage.

I rammed my cock into Monica’s pregnant cunt. She gasped as I penetrated her tight, silky depths. She squeezed around me and wiggled her hips. Her moans echoed out over the lake. Her hair swayed about her as she rotated her hips. She gasped and moaned, her passion squeezing about my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck me, Bryce!” she moaned. “I need my husband to finish me off. One more orgasm! One more climax on a cock. Your cock, my love!”

“Slut-wife!” I growled, gripping her by the hips and thrusting hard into her depths.

“Mmm, your naughty, slutty wife,” she moaned, reveling in it. Proud that she had fucked all those men. “Oh, Bryce, yes!”

I slammed my cock over and over into her sloppy cunt. I buried into her hard, my balls brimming with the heat flowing down my dick. Her pussy squeezed about my tip, massaging my crown. She built and built that ache. The pleasure that would explode out of me. I would baste her cunt with spurt after spurt of jizz.

She would drip in it.

The idea spurred me on into powerful thrusts. I pounded her cunt. I rammed hard into her. Fast. I buried into her again and again. I plundered her cunt with powerful strokes. Her pussy clenched down on me as I pulled back.

She groaned as her cunt massaged my cock. The pleasure was intense. Delicious. I pumped away at her, reveling in every wicked plunge into her cunt. Every hard thrust into her pussy. I pounded her with force.

Skill.

I reveled in it. I savored every last moment of pumping into her bred pussy. Her moans echoed louder and louder. Her braids swayed as they dangled off her shoulders. My crotch smacked into her cum-matted ass. Her back arched, her twat squeezing around me.

“Bryce! Bryce!” she moaned. “I’m going to cum on this cock! I’m going to milk you dry!”

“Good!” I growled, my amulet bouncing on my chest.

I slammed hard into her. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. Her pussy squeezed tight about my cock. The heat of her swelled my balls. The pleasure. I threw back my head, growling out my pleasure as the friction of plundering her twat built and built at the dip of my cock.

I gripped her hips, the pressure building and building at the tip of my cock. I groaned, driving hard into her. I fucked her with force. Power. Her moans rose over the wash of waves hitting the ship’s hull. The groans of Alloria getting fucked in the background.

“My love!” Monica gasped. “Slata’s hairy cunt, yes!”

Her hungry pussy rippled around my cock. Her flesh convulsed. Spasmed. I slammed into her depths. I buried over and over into her pussy. She gasped, her twat’s convulsions massaging me. Sucking at me.

“Cum in me, my love!” she moaned. “Flood my slutty twat with your jizz! Give it to me!”

“Gods damn!” I growled, her pussy sucking at me.

I buried into her. My balls smacked into her clit. My toes curled. Then my nuts erupted. The cum fired into her pussy. Spurt after spurt of jizz pumped into her snatch. She gasped, her body shaking, her pussy rippling around me.

She milked my cock. She worked out that jizz brimming in my balls. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars exploded. I gripped her hips, growling out the bliss in using her God-blessed cunt. In dumping my jizz into her depths.

“I love you, Bryce!” she howled. “Oh, Gods, I love you and your cock!”

Her pussy loved my dick. I groaned as she worked out the last of my cum. I shuddered, spurting the jizz into her. I sucked in deep breaths, my heart hammering from the bliss. A dizzying sway rippled through me.

“Gods damn,” I panted, my balls emptied by her cunt. I sucked in deep breaths of lake air. “Your pussy, Monica.”

“I know,” she groaned.

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Leywife Monica

“You’re truly not angry with me,” I panted as the pleasure died. I straightened up, pressing myself into his strong chest.

“No,” he said. “You are who you are. Why be angry about that?”

His words were… strange. “And what am I?”

“A woman.” His hands planted on the railing on either side of me. I wanted him to hold me. Was it because I dripped in other men’s seed that he didn’t pull me tight?

That had to be why.

“I just needed to forget about our… our friends.” The pain swam up. “To think they’re lying in that darkness. No funeral. No grave. We had to leave them.”

“I barely escaped with my life,” Bryce said, his voice distant. Remote. “We have to focus on the future. On the Lawbreaker. I still need you. You’re more important than you realize.”

I closed my eyes. “I felt so useless waiting. If I was down there, they might have been alive.”

“Maybe.” He sighed. “It did not go the way I wanted it to, but we have the Ambrosia. We can survive entering the Black Spire. When the Lawbreaker appears, we shall kill him, Monica. You and I.”

“And Alloria?” I asked. “Unless she’s staying on the ship.”

“No, no even she has a role to play,” he said. “Not as important as yours, anyone can do her task, but she’ll do more than just get us there with this ship.”

I grimaced. “It’s wrong what she’s done to these men, isn’t it?”

“Yes. But we can only punish so much. The Lawbreaker first.”

“We’ll have to compensate these men. Pay them for their travels.”

“You have a gentle heart.”

Joy surged through me. “Thank you.” Then I sighed. The pain rose in me. “The Lawbreaker has a lot to answer for. He’s caused so much pain and suffering.”

“Yes, he has,” growled Brice. Now his arms engulfed me, hands resting on my belly. He pulled me tight to him. “We’ll make him pay for what he’s done to us.”

I nodded, closing my eyes, and shed tears for Bishop Tomas, his wonderful wives, the other priests and their wives at the temple, Stefan, Illina, and Barg. They fell down my face as I stared out at the blue lake, the sun sinking before us. This would be over soon.

The Lawbreaker would pay.

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Stefan Halian – The Black Vault

Illina’s eyes flicked open. She winced against the ball of magical light hovering over her face. She shifted, her hand sliding down to her belly. She rubbed through her torn toga, matted in her blue blood, and felt at the skin.

“So you didn’t kill me,” she said.

“Nope,” I answered, feeling exhausted from healing both of us.

“Good.” She pushed up, her face hard. “I don’t know about you, Stefan, but I’m going to find that bastard and carve out his kidneys, and his liver, his Las-damned heart! I’m going to slice off his cock and stuff it down his throat.” Fury blazed in her features. Raw pain. “I will make him howl for eternity.”

I nodded in agreement. “He killed my mother. I’m with you, Illina. To his end.”

She gave a vicious grin, her eyes almost lost with a fury cracked by her grief.

“I’m sorry about Barg,” I said, my voice tight.

“Not as sorry as he’ll be,” she promised. “When I get my knife in him.” A manic laugh burst from her lips. “Oh, he’ll be begging my forgiveness. How long was I out?”

“Not sure. I passed out not long after you.” My stomach growled. “Hours. I felt like I haven’t eaten in a day.”

She nodded, red hair swaying. She looked around to get her bearings then marched across the room. I followed after. We retraced our steps through the Vault, passing the traps disabled and puzzles solved. My light reflected in a thousand ways through the mirror room. I made sure we had no blood leaking from us as we crossed the pumice stones thirsty for liquids to activate the traps by the door.

“Bastard closed the door on us,” Illina muttered.

“Probably had to do that to engage the water lock,” I pointed out. “Is that a problem?”

“Do you see a handle?” she asked, waving at the solid metal before us.

“Oh.”

“And there’s no lock, either,” she said. “Get your light up close.”

I pushed it towards the door. She pressed her cheek against the metal, staring at the seam. Her fingers ran around it. I swallowed as she studied it, her gaze moving. I didn’t know what she detected. I reached out my magic, sending questing tendrils of air magic at the door.

The anarcane nature of the walls drove me back. The Goddess Cernere made it impossible for magic to break into her Vault. She wanted only those with ingenuity to make it in. She had made it challenging. A game.

“So, are we stuck?”

“Maybe,” she said and reached for a fold in her toga.

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