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Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.

Kurtis – The Forbidden City, The Empire of Shizhuth

While my sister was having fun with the centaur that I would have to face in the coliseum, I had to show these nagas and warleaders just who owned Diane’s ass. They had all seen her dance. They all eyed her with such covetous lust.

Especially Empress Szialianith.

“Diane,” I ordered and snapped my fingers at my feet.

She pranced over to me, her beautiful hair flying behind her. She knelt before me with this eagerness in her eyes. This wanton gleam that I loved. I smiled down at her. She quivered and beamed up at me. I loved the joy in her eyes. It was such a wondrous thing to witness.

She licked her lips and she opened my robes. She was so eager to suck my cock like Shetha just had. My new tawny-haired lamia knelt at my side, her cheek rubbing into my thigh as she purred her happiness. Her simple joy at being freed from the empress was so palpable.

“Turn around, bend over, and part your butt-cheeks, Diane,” I ordered.

“Yes, Master,” my moon maiden moaned and did just that.

She even managed to make turning on her knees into a graceful dance. She bent over, pressing her cheek into the cool stone of the polished, marble floor. She parted her butt-cheeks and revealed her puckered asshole just begging for my cock to ream her out.

I grinned and dropped to my knees, ready to just that. I slapped my cock on her. Everyone was watching. The naughty lamia grabbed my dick, her tawny cat ears twitching. She purred louder as she pressed my cock into Diane’s butt-crack.

I placed my hand on Shetha’s head and scratched at her between her ears. They spasmed in this adorable way. I loved it. She guided me right to my moon maiden’s asshole. She pushed me right in. It was an incredible delight to experience.

I pushed against her.

She groaned as I thrust into her asshole. I loved this wonderful feeling of her anal ring widening and widening to take my clit-cock. I pushed against her anal ring. She gasped as I popped into her bowels.

“Master,” breathed Diane.

Shetha purred with delight while I groaned my passion.

It was an amazing treat to sink into my moon maiden’s bowels. Her anal ring swallowed my cock. She took inch after inch of my dick. It was an incredible rush to push into the depths of her asshole. I grinned at everyone watching me bugger my moon maiden.

Pyrriah watched while Lasla moaned her delight. Then my twin sister moved over to where Lasla was gaping out her delight as the centaur ravished her. I gripped Diane’s hips as I drew back my cock. She moaned her delight.

“Oh, Master,” she moaned. “I love your dick. It’s the best!”

She liked to suck off the other men that served me. I buried into her asshole. I plowed into her anal sheath, loving the way she gripped me. She held me tight. It was an amazing treat to have her bowels squeezing about my dick.

I loved that so much. I savored the away as she held me. I fucked into her bowels, ramming over and over into her anal sheath. I thrust away at her with such passion. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath, loving the way her flesh massaged me.

She moaned as I fucked her. The pleasure she felt radiated through her body. I grinned as I felt just how much she loved being buggered by me. Her moans sang out to the watching naga and warleaders. They knew how much she enjoyed my cock.

“Master,” Diane breathed again and again. “I love you, Master! I love you so much!”

“Gods damn, I love you, Diane,” I growled.

Hisses echoed around me. They thought me weak. I would show them. I would conquer every one of that naga’s champions. My family, my harem, and my servants would defeat them all. I plunged hard into that hot asshole just thinking about it.

I slid my hands up and down Diane’s slender body. She had such a willowy build. She groaned, her asshole clamping down on my dick. The pressure to cum built and built in me. The need to erupt swelled in my nuts.

I would have a mighty cum. Just flood her bowels with all my spunk. I couldn’t wait to flood her. This was such an aiming moment. I groaned, savoring the way her anal sheath massaged me. My nuts tightened.

“Las’s big dick,” I growled. “I love that ass, Diane.”

“Your cock, Master! Oh, your cock!”

“It must be so amazing,” Shetha cooed. She knelt to press her face down by Diane’s. “Does he make you feel so good? You sound like you’re going to cum.”

“I always cum on Master’s cock. You will, too.” Diane took Shetha’s hand.

The lamia’s tail swished back and forth. I loved the sight as I fucked into her anal sheath. I buried over and over into her asshole. It was an incredible rush to fuck her with all these nagas lusting and hating. They despised happiness. Joy. They saw it as weak.

It was why we would win.

I slid my hands down beneath Diane’s body to rub at her breasts. Her nipples poked at my fingers. I massaged them with my palms as I drilled hard into her bowels. She whimpered, her hips wiggling. She stirred her anal sheath back and forth.

How delicious to feel.

I loved that so much. I savored that heat as I fucked her again and again. I rammed into her bowels with such force. I buried to the hilt in her anal sheath. It was such a rush to plow into her like that. I groaned, savoring that heat building in my balls.

Diane’s orgasm swelled, too. She moaned louder, clutching Shetha’s hand. I loved the sounds Diane made as I buried into her bowels. It was such a rush. She shuddered, her body quivering with the need to burst.

“Master,” she moaned.

“Cum, Diane,” I growled. “Let me feel that asshole writhing around my dick.”

“Yes, Master!”

Her asshole convulsed around my cock as her orgasm detonated through her. I smiled, savoring the feel of her bowels writhing around my dick. I buried into my moon maiden, reveling in her anal sheath suckling at me. The pressure swelled in my nuts.

I erupted. “Gods damn!”

The heat swept through me as I pumped her bowels full of my cum. The heat swept through me. I groaned, reveling in the pleasure blazing across my mind as I flooded her anal sheath with my jizz. Her velvety flesh writhed around my dick.

“Master! Master!” she squealed.

“Las’s big dick,” I growled as I marked her by dumping my cum into her bowels. “You’re mine!”

“Yours!” she gasped as her asshole milked my cock.

Stars danced before my eyes as I spurted more and more of my seed into her bowels. She gripped Shetha’s hand as the bliss swept through me. It was such a wild passion to enjoy. I groaned, savoring every moment of this ecstasy.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, my Gods, that’s so good. That’s just amazing!”

I ripped out of her asshole and rose, feeling amazing. I noticed Lasla and Pyrriah talking while I closed my robes. I gripped Shetha’s leash to make sure no one snagged her and kept Diane close as I mingled.

But it wasn’t long before I retired with my harem. “We have a long day ahead of us, Your Majesty,” I said. “With your permission to withdraw.”

She flicked her gaze to Shetha. “You have my permission. Go with my love.”

Hissing laughter echoed through the room. I ignored it and led my women and servants from the party room. Beliala made sure we had everyone, the demon bringing up the rear of the party. Nephi marched ahead of me. My soldiers waited at our quarters. I didn’t relax until we were through the antechamber and in our room.

But Nephi and the rakshasas all immediately set to sniffing around the room. They went to the secret passage where Nephi plucked a hair from the top of it, shoved into the crack when she closed it. No one had entered that way.

“Well, well, well,” I said, “we have a new member to welcome to the harem. Shetha. We’re all going to love you.”

The lamia blushed. “I’m just a lamia, Master.”

“No, you’re my lamia,” I said. “That makes you special. You’re one of my slaves, and I love them all. I’m going to breed you, and you’ll have one of my daughters.”

“He’s a demigod,” Nephi said. “The Son of Las.”

Shetha’s eyes widened. “Truly.”

“Truly,” I said. “And so are my sisters, Lasla who…” She had Beliala licking the centaur cum out of her pussy. “Well, she’s having her fun over there, and this is Pyrriah.”

My redhead sister took off her dress. She was still covered in jewelry. She sat down on a divan and spread her legs. “Come and lick my pussy while my brother breeds you, Shetha.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Shetha said.

I reached down and unclipped the leash. “You don’t need that.” A look of fear flashed through her. “In here,” I added. “In here, you don’t have to worry about someone stealing you from me, and if they do, they’ll regret it.”

Shetha beamed at me.

She scampered to my sister, the lamia’s cut tush and tawny tail wagging back and forth. That was quite the stirring sight to see. I loved it as I moved in after her. I just had to fuck her hard. Just had to ram my dirty dick into her pussy and breed her.

Pyrriah smiled then groaned as the lamia started her feast. She grabbed a handful of the lamia’s tawny hair and held the naughty cutie to her pussy. My sister tossed her fiery hair. Already, a few flickers of scarlet light danced through her tresses.

“Oh, Shetha, you know what you’re doing,” Pyrriah groaned as I took off my robe. “Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to drown you in pussy juices!”

“Drown her,” I said and pushed my cock into the lamia’s hairless muff. I rubbed up and down her cunt with my dirty dick. “Ready to be bred?”

“Yes, Master,” she moaned.

I thrust to the hilt in her cunt. Her pussy engulfed my dirty dick. I shuddered, savoring the pleasure of that silky snatch engulfing me. It was a thrill to have her devouring my dick. She swallowed every inch of my shaft.

It was an exciting moment to have her juicy flesh polishing my pole. She suckled on me with such passion. She nursed on me with everything that she had. I loved that. I savored her cunt massaging my dick clean of Diane’s asshole.

The lamia’s tail swished over my chest. She tickled me with that fuzzy tail. I loved it massaging me as I fucked her cunt. I gripped her hips and pounded her. She purred as she feasted on my twin’s pussy. Pyrriah trembled.

“Oh, yes, yes, just like that,” she moaned. “Ooh, you know what you’re doing. Oh, that’s so good, Shetha! You’re such a good lamia!”

“Mistress,” she moaned. “And Master… You honor my pussy! And my womb!”

“Oh, yes, I’m going to flood your womb with all my spunk. You’re going to have my baby!” I buried my dirty dick into her cunt.

She whimpered, her hot twat gripping me with that wonderful flesh. I loved this so much. I pounded her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her cunt again and again. I buried deep and hard into her snatch.

She groaned, clamping her twat around my dick. She massaged me with that wonderful flesh. I groaned, burying into her. Everyone watched. I grinned at them. Lasla trembled, her eyes on me as Beliala munched on that creampie.

“Gods damn, you’re going to get so much cum flooding your twat.”

Her tail swished over my chest.

“Breed her, brother,” moaned Pyrriah. “Oh, yes, breed her. Just pump her cunt full of your cum!”

I slammed to the hilt in her cunt, savoring the way she clenched about me. She buffed me with that hot twat. I came closer and closer to spurting cum into her snatch. I would have a mighty burst of my seed. Just flood her with all my spunk.

Her hips wiggled as her orgasm built in her. She swelled towards her climax as my cock churned up her snatch. Her ears twitched as she purred into my sister’s cunt. Pyrriah moaned, more light dancing through her hair.

“Oh, you cute lamia,” moaned Pyrriah. “Yes, yes, that tongue! Oh, Gods, that tongue. You’re so amazing. Gewin’s mighty cock, I’m going to drown you!”

“Yes, Mistress!” moaned my naughty lamia.

Her cunt clenched down around me as I drilled into her. I loved how she held me. She flicked her tongue around my sister’s clit. I could feel the pleasure swelling through Pyrriah’s body. She hurtled toward her orgasm. She was so close.

Her head tossed as she gripped the lamia’s hair. She held her in place. I loved this so much. My pussy clenched. The heat swelled in me. This was it. This was so good. I groaned, my boobs jiggling as that hot tongue bathed me.

“Yes!” Pyrriah whimpered. “Oh, yes, that’s so good. Gods damn, Shetha!”

My sister bucked as she gushed her juices and bathed Shetha’s mouth with her pussy cream. The lamia’s cunt squeezed about my dick. Her orgasm was about to burst through her. I slammed into her twat, my nuts slapping her clit.

Pleasure sparked through her.

“Master!” she yowled.

Her cunt writhed around me. Her orgasm swept through her. I groaned, savoring that hot sheath spasming around me. I drew back, loving the way she massaged me. Her fertile womb quivered, eager for my seed.

I buried back into her and erupted.

I flooded my lamia’s pussy with my seed. I pumped her womb full of my cum. The pleasure slammed through me as her snatch writhed around my dick. She nursed at me, her twat hungry to have all my jizz fill her up.

“Master!” she yowled into my sister’s pussy.

“Breed her!” Lasla moaned as she squealed in orgasmic bliss.

I groaned, spurting over and over into my lamia’s cunt. I pumped away at her with my jizz. It was an incredible rush to erupt over and over into her snatch. I savored this amazing bliss. It was an incredible delight.

I shuddered as her pussy milked out every last spurt of cum that I had in my nuts. I panted, savoring the delight of breeding another one of Las’s daughters. I sucked in a deep breath. I felt amazing right now.

Just fantastic.

I pulled out of her pussy and rose. We really did have to get to sleep. We needed to be rested for tomorrow. I opened my mouth to say that when the secret door into my quarters creaked open. The rakshasa bounded toward it, heads blurring into their tiger forms.

They landed in a crouch as the door revealed…

Not Istandar Zianamilizzi.

It wasn’t the naga there. It wasn’t even a naga at all. It was a woman with ebony skin and woolly, black hair. Kyaza, the wife of the centaur who had fucked Lasla. The one we would face in the equestrian tomorrow.

She glanced at the two rakshasas about to pounce than at me. Lust burned in her. This wild, maddening need to fuck me. I smiled. That wasn’t a natural lust. This was my sister’s work. Lasla had twisted Kyaza’s passions toward me.

The centaur’s wife had to fuck me with every ounce of her being.

“Kurtis!” she groaned and rushed at me.

“Stop!” I snapped at my rakshasas. “Let her past!”

Kyaza hurtled between them and threw herself at me. She hit me and I swung her around to keep her from falling over. She planted her mouth on mine and kissed me with such passion. Her tongue thrust into my mouth.

It was wild. Unbridled. Her body squirmed against me. Her naked body. I had hardly noticed that before she charged me. Her round breasts rubbed into my chest. She had a lean and athletic build. Strong and willowy.

I shuddered at the passion of her kiss.

Her tongue danced around in my mouth as she humped against me, my cock throbbing against her belly. She whimpered, her tongue dancing with mine. This was so amazing to experience. I loved this as she kissed me with such wild passion.

I groaned and closed my eyes. My hands grabbed her ass. I squeezed her rump. She whimpered, her hungers bursting through her. She had to suck my dick, fuck my cock, and have her cunt devoured all at the same time.

Now, we couldn’t do all of them at once, but…

I broke the kiss and picked her up in my arms.

“Ravish me,” she moaned. “I’ve never desired a human male. I’ve only wanted centaur cock all my life, but you… I need to try the cock that Lasla claims is better than my stallion’s.”

“So much better,” I groaned and carried her to the bedroom. “You’re going to love this!”

Shetha scampered ahead and opened the door for me. I swept into the bedroom, my dick so hard as the centaur’s wife kissed me again. I would fight him tomorrow, and tonight I cuckolded him. I would breed his wife.

This was so hot.

My dick throbbed and ached as I lowered her to the bed. She stretched out on it, her ebony body so delicious. Her thighs taut, her boobs quivering. Her lusts burned in her. I grinned at her as I stretched out on the bed beside her.

“Mount my face and suck my dick,” I groaned. “I’ll devour your cunt.”

“Horse piss, you’ll love it,” she hissed and rolled over. She threw her thigh over me, her thick, bush dripping with her pussy cream.

She planted her furred muff on my face, her spicy juices spilling into my mouth. Her hot cuntlips rubbed on mine. She bent over and grabbed my cock. She held me up and engulfed my cock. She sucked me into her mouth with passion.

I groaned at the fierceness of her suckling. It was an incredible rush to have her nursing on me like that. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. I groaned and licked at her spicy folds, drinking her juices.

She moaned around my dick.

Her tongue swirled around the crown.

“Gods damn,” I moaned.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such passion. The married woman, my enemy’s wife, loved my cock. This was such a hot moment. She worshiped me like an idol.

I tongued her pussy. I licked at the cunt I would soon breed. My nuts twitched at that idea. I fluttered my tongue up and down through her folds, loving the taste of her. The texture. This was an incredible rush.

She moaned around my cock. Her passion hummed down my shaft. I loved the feel of her doing that. It was exciting. My nuts twitched with the pressure of this moment. I squeezed her butt-cheeks as I thrust my tongue into her depths.

I swirled around in her.

Her passion swirled through her.

I swelled it, making her enjoy this even more. She loved sucking on my dick. She could take all of me in her mouth and love me properly. That excited her. She groaned, her suction increasing. The pleasure shot through me.

My balls twitched at Kyaza’s passion. I danced around in her pussy, so eager to breed this sheath soon. I couldn’t wait to spurt blast after blast of cum into her snatch. I tongued her pussy, building her orgasm.

I wanted her to remember this. To savor the time she sucked a man’s dick and came at so hard.

I played with her lusts as my tongue stroked around in her sheath. She quivered as I touched her walls. I stroked up through her pussy folds, caressing her labia. Then I moved to her clit. I brushed her bud. She bucked on me, her round boobs massaging my stomach.

She groaned around my cock and suckled hard. I loved how she did that. She nursed on me with such wild passion. Her head bobbed, her many thick and woolly braids brushing my thighs. I loved the caress as I nibbled on her clit.

Her lusts spiked. Her orgasm swelled.

I tongued her as the pressure itched at the tip of my cock. My balls brimmed with lust.

I had to time this just right. I brought her closer and closer to her detonation as my nuts twitched. Throbbed. My dick burned to erupt. My tongue swept over her clit. I brushed around her naughty bud. She moaned and suckled hard, her orgasm about to detonate.

I erupted and nursed on her bud.

The moment my salty cum splashed against her tonsils, as she tasted my seed, she climaxed.

She squealed around my spurting dick as her spicy pussy juices gushed out and bathed my mouth. I drank them down. I enjoyed every drop of them. They were so delicious to drink. I gulped them down. I swallowed every one of them.

She groaned as I drank her passion. I swallowed all her pussy cream. I drank every drop of her pleasure that gushed out of her cunt. I savored her juices as she gulped down my seed. She bucked on me as her orgasm devoured her.

A mighty cum. One she would remember.

She suckled on my cock, drawing out my cum. I gripped her rump, shuddering through that bliss. My tongue swept through her as she whimpered. I tongued her as her orgasm died into euphoria. I shuddered and erupted one more time.

It was a magical moment. Just a wonderful treat to unleash all my cum into her mouth. I felt amazing. Just fantastic. A heady delight swept through me as I tongued her twat. I licked at her pussy lips as she quivered.

Her mouth ripped off my cock. “Horse’s piss, that’s good. That’s so good! Dusts, you made me explode!”

“I know,” I groaned.

“I need this in me.” She shook me. “And you haven’t gone soft. You have iron in your cock!”

“Ride me and find out.”

She shuddered. “I’ve only been ridden.”

“Now you get to ride me,” I said. “You get to feel my big dick stretching out your cunt and making you explode in ways your mate never has.” I stroked her lusts.

“Yes!” she hissed. “Yes, yes, yes! I will!”

She rose off me and spun around. I licked my lips covered in her pussy juices as she straddled my cock. She rubbed her furred muff into my shaft. She worked up and down me, staring at me with this wild heat in her eyes. I loved what I saw on her.

She would make this an amazing experience for me.

Just outstanding.

I couldn’t wait for her to ride me. She humped her wet bush up and down my dick, tickling me. I loved it. I watched her ebony boobs quiver. Her thick, ropy braids swayed around her fierce and beautiful face.

She reached the tip of my cock and pressed her cunt against my dick. She pushed down on me. I shuddered, savoring the heat of her cunt stretching around my dick. It was a wild thrill to have her pushing down like that. She stretched me out.

“Gods,” I groaned. “Oh, Gods damn, that’s it. Ride my dick.”

“Dust in my cunt!” she hissed as she sank her pussy down my dick. She took more and more of me. She quivered as she bottomed out in me. Her back arched and her round breasts jiggled. “Oh, yes, yes, I’m going to ride you!”

She squeezed her cunt and drew her pussy up my dick. I shuddered at the feel of her snatch gripping me like that. She had such a wonderful hold on me. This pleasure swept through me. I groaned at the feel of her pussy massaging my cock.

She plunged down my dick. She took every inch of me. I groaned, loving the feel of her pussy engulfing my shaft again. Her ebony breasts jiggled as she threw back her head. Her pleasure swept through her.

It was magnificent to feel.

I slid my hands up her body and cupped her breasts. I squeezed her tits. I massaged them, loving the feel of them in my hands. They were wonderful to grip. I loved the way she felt in my hands. I groped her boobs.

She quivered as she did that. She smiled at me, her eyes brimming with such delight. She had this wild look in her eyes. She enjoyed this so much, and I only made her love riding my cock even better. Her pussy melted around my cock.

“Dust and piss,” she swore, her pussy working up and down me. “Yes, yes, that’s so good. That’s amazing! Ooh, I am going to cum so hard riding your dick, Kurtis!”

“Yes, you are,” I groaned and slid my hands up her ebony flesh until I cupped her tits. I squeezed her boobs. “You are delicious!”

She moaned as she rode me. She squeezed her cunt around me, massaging me with that amazing snatch of hers. I loved it. I savored the way her pussy slid up and down my shaft. She arched her back, her boobs jiggling in my hands.

The heat of her pussy soaked down my shaft to my nuts. A new load of cum brimmed in them. I would breed her pussy. My second of the night. I loved her passion squeezing about my cock. Her silky snatch worked up and down me.

“That’s it,” I groaned as she plunged her snatch down me. “You’re going to take all my seed!”

“Mmm, but you can’t breed me. It’s the wrong part of my cycle.” She smiled down at me. “Nor are you a male centaur. Our women don’t breed with men any longer. We’re their females.”

I grinned. Oh, I would breed her. I was Las’s son.

She squeezed her twat around my dick and slid back up me. I groaned at the feel of her pussy massaging my shaft. She trembled, her twat quivering. Her orgasm swelled and swelled. The idea of being bred, of fully cuckolding her husband, burned in her.

I swelled that fantasy. That desire. She groaned as she plunged her cunt down my cock. She took me to the hilt. I loved how wondrous that was. She ground her clit into my pubic bone and slid back up me.

“Mmm, fill my womb with your seed,” she moaned. “Try to breed my cunt!”

“I’ll succeed,” I growled, my nuts aching to cum.

She plunged down and gasped, “Then quicken a child in my womb. Yes, yes, breed me!”

Her orgasm burst in her.

Her pussy convulsed around my dick. I groaned as her cunt writhed around me. She suckled at me with such hunger. The pleasure of this swept through me. I groaned, my back arching as her hot cunt squeezed about my dick.

She suckled at me with such passion. She nursed with such wild delight. I groaned, erupting into her snatch over and over again. She tossed her head, her pussy rippling around my cock, wanting my seed to erupt into her.

“Fill my womb!” she moaned.

“Yes!” I growled.

My cum fired into her snatch.

I pumped blast after blast into her married pussy. I flooded the cunt of my enemy’s wife. I spurted all my jizz into her. The pleasure rushed through me. Ecstasy drowned my mind as I felt my seed finding her egg.

I knocked her up. I put my baby in her belly. I groaned, my cum spurting over and over into her snatch. She suckled at me. Her moans echoed through the room. She quivered, her boobs quivering in my squeezing hands.

“Oh, Kurtis, yes!” she gasped.

She wrung the last of the cum from my cock. I shuddered beneath her, my heart pounding in my chest at this delight. It swept through me. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest as her pussy rippled around me. She had such a delicious snatch.

She shuddered as her lusts finally died down.

She ripped her pussy off my dick as she gasped in alarm. “My husband!”

She leaped off the bed and darted out of the room, past Lasla who lounged against the wall watching with a big smile on her face. Kyaza fled into the secret passage. I heard it close behind her as my sister sauntered to the bed.

“How was that?” she purred.

“Amazing,” I groaned. “I have to do something for you.”

She winked at me.

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Azuliana

The night was winding down.

Everyone was going to bed. Tomorrow, our peril increased. I stared down at my manacles. I would go into the maze with my son. The only thing I could do was turn into a brawny orc woman and fight. No turning into a dragon to soar through the skies.

Though that wasn’t a good idea in this place, was it?

The incubus and succubus settled down on one of the beds, canoodling together. That was cute. The “twins” as some had called the pair made a good match. I found my own bed with Beliala and closed my eyes.

Sleep was hard to come by.

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Solja

I fell asleep and found myself with my sister and our mother. The orc woman who had birthed me. She looked much like Tharaka but softer. Not as hardened by fighting. She had bountiful breasts of the same swarthy hue, her hips curvy, and her face caring.

Motherly.

She touched my face and breathed, “My son.”

“Mother,” I groaned. This felt so real. This was no dream, but she couldn’t be here. “What is this?”

“I don’t know,” whimpered Mother. “Maybe it’s a reprieve from my torment.”

“Torment?” I asked, glancing at my sister. She was staring in confusion, too. “What torment?”

“Empress Szialianith’s torment,” she answered and dropped to her knees before me. She grabbed my cock in both her hands. “Oh, my look at this mighty cock you have. It’s magnificent.”

“Mother,” I groaned as she licked my tip. “What? That’s… Mother!”

She stroked her tongue over the crown of my cock as I stared at her in confusion. She was dead. She was freed of the naga’s torment, so why did this apparition speak like she were still alive? What was going on here?

I glanced at my sister. She had her brow furrowed. She watched our mother licking at the crown of my dick. No woman could suck my mighty shaft into their mouth. Not even my mother, and she had been conditioned to take troll-dicks.

To survive bearing a troll-son.

I shuddered as her tongue slid over the crown of my dick. I groaned, savoring the heat of her stroking passion. I shuddered at the bliss of my mother licking my dick. It was so wild to feel her doing this. I groaned with the pleasure of this moment.

She thrust her tongue into the slit at the front of my cock. I groaned as she did that. She swirled it around in me. That was so insane that she was doing that. I shuddered, my heart pounding at the pleasure racing up my cock.

“Mother,” I groaned.

She sealed her lips around the slit of my cock and suckle down. The pressure reached down my cock to my nuts. I shuddered at the way they twitched. This felt amazing. Just an outstanding bliss. I groaned as she loved me. It was so good.

I whimpered at the feel of her nursing on me. She suckled with passion on the tip of my dick while her fingers worked up and down my shaft. She stroked my woody cock with her loving grip. The pressure in my nuts swelled.

The need to cum built and built at the tip of my cock.

“Tharaka,” I groaned. “Is this real?”

“It’s a dream,” Tharaka said. “I’m dreaming.”

“So am I,” I groaned. “Mother!”

She suckled so hard on my dick. She nursed on me with passion. I loved it. My face contorted with the motherly passion that she applied to my cock. I groaned, my heart pounding faster and faster as the pressure rose in me.

The need to cum swelled me toward that bursting point. It was an incredible rush. I groaned, my teeth grinding together. I couldn’t last much longer. Not with my mother nursing on my cock. It was such a taboo rush.

I groaned, her tongue sliding over the tip. She made me feel amazing. I loved it. Her hands stroked up and down my shaft faster and faster like she could feel I was on the verge of cumming. I growled. Snarled.

“Mother!”

I erupted.

My cum fired into her mouth. Powerful jets of cum flooded her oral cavity. She gulped down my jizz with hunger. She moaned, her hands stroking my pulsing cock as I spurted over and over again. I gave her my seed.

And my mother loved it. She savored it. Such joy shone in her eyes as she swallowed my cum. I groaned with each eruption, the pleasure shooting through my body. I groaned, savoring this ecstasy that slammed into my mind.

“Mother! Yes!” I roared.

“Oh, my,” whimpered my sister. “Oh, that’s so hot.”

I spurted over and over again as she gulped down my cum. She pulled her mouth from it and smacked her lips. She turned her head and stared at Tharaka. My little sister quivered there. She was naked, too, her thick bush dripping with pussy cream.

“Mmm, and I can’t forget about my little girl,” purred Mother.

“I’m not little any longer,” Tharaka hissed. “I’m strong. We’re going to avenge you.”

Mother buried her face into Tharaka’s bush. My sister gasped, her big breasts swaying from side to side. She groaned as Mother feasted on her. I loved the incestuous sight before me. My cock throbbed hard. Mom wiggled her rump at me.

I could fuck her without hurting her. I had been fucking other women without hurting them. Pregnant women that I couldn’t breed and kill with my spawn. Or Lasla, who was a demigoddess that controlled when she was bred.

I dropped to my knees behind Mother, my woody cock slapping on her rump. She purred in delight as she kept licking at my sister’s pussy. I shuddered at how real this felt. No dream had ever gone on so long like this. It wasn’t just a sex dream.

This was real.

I pressed my cock into Mother’s bush. The curls tickled the crown of my cock. I pressed it into her snatch. I thrust it into her, loving the way she groaned. She shuddered as I pushed and pushed on her. She whimpered into Tharaka’s pussy.

“Yes, yes, give me pleasure, my son,” whimpered mother. “Pleasure!”

“Yes, Mother!” I growled and thrust.

I buried my cock into Mother’s pussy. I sank my dick into her hot sheath and reveled in her cunt squeezing around my dick. She felt amazing. I shuddered as I sank deeper and deeper into her twat. I loved the feel of her snatch. She had an amazing one. An outstanding delight.

I shuddered with delight as her pussy welcomed me into her depths. That wonderful, silky sheath engulfed me. I gripped her hips and sank more and more of my cock into her snatch. She had such a wonderful grip on me.

An amazing hold.

“Yes,” I snarled and drew back my cocks. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s good.”

“Oh, fuck our mother,” Tharaka moaned, her voice throaty with delight. “She’s got her tongue so deep into my pussy. She’s such a loving mother. Pleasure her!”

I gripped Mother’s hips and fucked her pussy. My big cock rammed into her snatch. She moaned her pleasure into my sister’s cunt. I gave our mother bliss. She loved my dick ramming into her twat over and over again.

The tight sheath of the pussy that had brought me into this world massaged my cock. I groaned, thrusting away with every ounce of force that I had. I plowed into her with such passion. I savored the heat of her cunt around my dick. She held me tight. She gripped me with her passion. I groaned, burying hard in her snatch. It was an incredible rush to have her massaging me like that.

Just fantastic. I savored the heat of her gripping me. She had an amazing snatch about me. Just a wonderful twat that held me in that steamy embrace. I fucked into her hard and fast. I rammed to the hilt in her snatch, loving the feel of her cunt around my cock.

I loved the way her pussy gripped me. How she melted around me. I slammed into her hard, fucking her with force. I gripped her hips as she moaned out her bliss into my sister’s cunt. Mother licked and lapped at her with passion.

“Gewin’s mighty cock!” my sister moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, Mother! You’re going to make me cum!”

“Slata’s wet cunt!” Mother moaned. “Drown me! Drown me in all your juices!”

“Yes!” I growled, fucking mother hard.

She took every inch of my massive dick. My balls slapped into her bush as I fucked her hard. She devoured Tharaka’s pussy. My sister tossed her head back and forth. She groaned in delight, savoring the way she was being eaten out.

It was such a hot delight to have Mother’s pussy around me. She squeezed about me, wiggling her hips from side to side as I fucked her. I pounded her hard and fast. She squeezed her snatch around me. I loved how amazing that felt.

“Mother!” I groaned, plowing hard into her cunt. “Oh, Mother, that’s so good!”

“It is,” she whimpered, her pussy gripping my dick. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so wonderful. Solja! Tharaka! You’re both so amazing! You’re grown up!”

“Love you, Mother!” Tharaka moaned. “I love you so much. I’m going to cum! I’m going to drown you in pussy cream!”

“Drown me!” Mother moaned and suckled on her clit.

My sister gasped. She tossed her head and whimpered. I knew the signs of her cumming. She burst in delight. She drowned Mother in pussy cream. That was so hot to hear. I loved the sounds that my sister made as she gasped out in ecstasy.

“Gewin’s mighty cock,” Tharaka moaned. “Oh, that’s so good, Mother! That’s just amazing. I love it. I love it so much!”

“Yes, Tharaka,” Mother moaned. “Slata’s hairy cunt, yes!”

As I slammed into Mother’s cunt, her pussy went wild around my dick. She suckled at me. It was an incredible rush to have her cunt writhing around my dick. She suckled at me. It was an amazing delight to have her pussy suckling at my dick like this.

I buried into her and groaned, “Mother!”

I erupted into her pussy.

“Solja!” she squealed as her cunt writhed around my erupting cock. “Oh, Solja, yes!”

Her pussy went wild around my cock. She nursed at me as I spurted over and over into her cunt. I flooded her snatch with my cum. The pleasure swept through me. Powerful winds, a hurricane of ecstasy, that scoured across my mind.

“Gewin’s mighty cock!” I growled as I pumped her cunt full of cum.

The heat swept through my body. Stars burst across my vision. The ecstasy swept through my mind. I groaned at how incredible it was to have all that pleasure howling through me. The incestuous bliss burned through me. I loved this so much.

I pumped the last of my cum into her pussy. I savored that heat rushing through me. “Mother!”

“My my strong son and beautiful daughter,” moaned Mother. “You have to save me! Please, please, save me!”

I snapped awake in the barracks. My sister gasped beside me, her breasts heaving, her body shaking. I stared at her, anger burning in me.

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Kurtis

Solja said not a word as he donned his armor. A bleak expression covered his features. I frowned at that. He brimmed with anger. A powerful rage. His opponent would not be in for a good time. I didn’t care how strong this ogre named Brazen was, Solja would destroy him.

Tharaka looked just as fierce as she buckled on the breastplate on her brother’s chest. It was a massive one, dented in places, beaten back into shape many times. He had survived many contests. I had faith in him.

“Good luck, Solja,” I said.

The troll glanced at me, his eyes hard. He slapped on his helmet.

“We’ll be cheering you on from the stands,” I added, something about his behavior not sitting right in my stomach. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, though.

I turned and walked out with my retinue. We had our own box in the Colosseum to watch it. We moved up through the stairs, passing the many spectators that had come here. Most were humans, the locals with their pale skim from the lack of sunlight. It should be well into late morning, but the gloom over the city kept much of the daylight at bay.

The richer humans had their own lamia slaves. They gave wide birth to the nagas and the warleaders, who wore their black armor today, polished to a gleam. I cast my eyes around, looking for any threats.

A slender woman glanced at me. She had a lamia behind her whose tail was… not swishing. I frowned. I didn’t feel desire coming from either the woman or her lamia slave. I glanced at her. She had a willowy body. So slender and graceful. Almost like how I imagined an elf would be. She was draped in the silk wraps the women liked to favor, flashing skin here and there.

But she didn’t have pointed ears.

I shook my head. Well, not every woman instantly panted after me. And not every lamia had to have a hyperactive tail. Shetha’s was twitching back and forth as she scampered before me on all four, her pussy dripping with her excitement.

I stepped out onto the box where others of my retinue waited. My sisters, mother, and Beliala watching over them. My guards took their position at the entrance while I moved up to the front row of seats between my sisters. Shetha dropped to her knees before me. Diane danced to the side. Nephi, the rakshasas, and Beliala were behind us. Mother and Oberoy took seats on the end of the front row. The twins lounged behind us.

The cheers grew louder and louder as the Empress arrived in her box across from ours. The doors opened in the Colosseum beneath her box while similar doors would be open beneath me. Our champions stepped out onto the sand.

“Come on, Solja,” Lasla whispered. “Come on.”

It had begun.

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