Epilogue: The Harem of Delights

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Wednesday, October 29th – The Ruins of Alexandria, Egypt

Britney studied the rippling wall of seawater. It was fascinating staring out into the Mediterranean from the submerged ruins of Alexandria. Half-buried stone columns and walls peaked out of the silt deposited by the Nile. The seabed was covered in seaweed and sea creatures while fish flashed through the murky water.

Waterclaw glowed blue at her waist as she channeled back the water. She didn't have to concentrate anymore. After nine months with the katar, she had become so used to controlling water, she didn't even have to think about it any longer.

"It's so fascinating to watch," Phillipa announced, slipping up behind her.

"Have you discovered the scroll?"

Phillipa pressed into Britney's back, her arms reaching around to stroke Britney's stomach. Britney loved the feel of her mate pressing into her back and her warm breath on her neck. The Rakshasa's cock stirred in her silk pantaloons.

"No," Phillipa sighed. "Christy and Sable are searching deeper into the complex."

"And what are you doing?" Britney shuddered as Phillipa's hand slid higher up her body, brushing the bottom of her breasts beneath her silk vest. Then her hand slipped beneath the garment to squeeze her heavy tit.

"Taking a break." She had such a playful tone to her voice; Britney's cock hardened. "I brought some toys."

"Such as?"

"Ropes, a chain flogger, nipple weights."

"A butt plug?"

Phillipa's hand squeezed Britney's breast. "I wouldn't want to be spanked without one."

The lust burned through Britney. Her cock pressed against her pantaloons. She had to ravish her mate. She spun about, kissing Phillipa's lush lips, her hand stroking the pale-olive complexion of Phillipa's round face, Phillipa's slanted eyes squeezing shut as Britney seized her mouth. Her hand ripped open Phillipa's white, silk blouse, her breasts spilling out. Britney seized her nipples, pinching them hard; Phillipa moaned in pain. Britney's cock throbbed harder.

"Little slut," Britney hissed. "You just wanted to be fucked in your naughty cunt!"

"So bad!"

Britney twisted a nipple, pain swimming in Phillipa's dark eyes. A tear leaked down her cheek. Britney licked up the salty drop, savoring her mate's pain. It made her harder, and the Rakshasa could smell how wet it made Phillipa.

"Take your clothes off," Britney commanded. "A slut doesn't need to wear anything."

"Yes, Mistress."

Britney's blood burned as her mate submitted to her lusts, discarding her ruined blouse and wiggling out of her pantaloons, throwing them on the silty floor. A hint of blood caught Britney's nose, inflaming her more. Phillipa's period had just ended.

Phillipa was disappointed. She wanted to carry Britney's child. But it wasn't time. Rakshasas went into heat only once or twice in their lives. Britney did not expect that to happen for a few more years. Then she would take Phillipa hard and plant a baby in her belly.

Another Rakshasa. A daughter to serve Kyle's heir.

"Where are your supplies?" Britney hissed, tearing off her own blouse and shoving her pantaloons down. She set Waterclaw on the floor, its blue light undulating around the room.

"Ishtar, return to your servant the items she left in your care," Phillipa chanted, her jade amulet flashing green between her breasts. A chest swirled into being at Britney's feet.

"What a useful spell." Britney bent down and opened up the chest. The first item she grabbed was the hemp rope. The fibers were rough; they would irritate Phillipa's flesh—her mate wanted this to be as painful as possible.

Britney loved her so much.

The Rakshasa grabbed the thick butt-plug, tapered to a point, and shoved it up Phillipa's ass without any lube. Phillipa moaned in pain, her juices trickling out of her shaved pussy. Britney couldn't resist taking a swipe with her tongue, savoring Phillipa's tart pussy.

Then Britney grabbed the rope.

Phillipa knew how to move so Britney could tie her up, wrapping her beautiful body with complicated loops of rope. She had long been a fan of shibari, Japanese rope bondage. Phillipa's breasts were bound, forcing them into two bulging mound, then Britney wrapped another rope through Phillipa's groin, pulling it tight through the crack of her ass and across her pussy. Her labia engulfed the rope, soaking the fibers.

Her mate looked so beautiful tied up. Britney grabbed the nipple weights. They were quite heavy. Phillipa was bound in a kneeling position, her hands tied to her knees, her squeezed tits hanging beneath her. She screamed as Britney attached the first weight, the clamp biting into her nipple, the weight stretching out her tit.

"Remember the first time I clamped you," Britney whispered, attaching the second weight. "You screamed so beautifully."

"I do, Mistress," Phillipa smiled, tears brimming in her eyes. "That was such a magical night. I loved every second of it, even if I couldn't admit."

Britney's cock thrust hard in front of her. She grabbed Phillipa's face and thrust her cock deep into her mouth. She grabbed the flogger, the tails made of fine links of chain, and brought it down hard on her mate's pale ass.

Phillipa's muffled screams vibrated around her cock as Britney brought the flogger down over and over, striping Phillipa's ass in red welts. She thrust harder into her mate's mouth, her breasts bouncing and the flogger snapping.

"Your ass is so beautiful welted red!" panted Britney, bringing the flogger down again. The clinking smack was so satisfying. "My beautiful, submissive whore!"

Phillipa's tongue worked on her cock, her tear-filled eyes looking up at Britney with such submission and beauty. Britney thrust harder, pleasure flooding through her body. Her pussy dripped juices down her thighs and her cock itched with her need.

Crack!

"What a perfect slut you are!"

Crack!

"My beautiful, wonderful mate!"

Crack!

Phillipa moaned, sucking harder. The vibrations hummed through Britney's cock.

Crack!

Britney's body tensed. The moment neared.

Crack!

"I love you, cunt!" she moaned, cracking the chain flogger down. "You are perfect!"

Crack!

Britney shuddered and she tossed her head back, squeezing her green eyes. The flogger fell from her hand as her cock erupted, flooding her mate's mouth with squirt after squirt of her cum. Phillipa swallowed, loving every drop, swirling her tongue around.

"Yes!" Britney hissed, digging her fingers into Phillipa's scalp. "You are perfect."

She pulled her cock out. Phillipa licked her salty lips.

"I love you, Mistress."

Britney smiled, leaning down, and kissed her mate's cum-stained lips.

Sahabah, The Hidden Realm

Fumi lay on the bed on her side, a pillow beneath her pregnant belly. She was seven months along, Kyle's daughter kicking in her stomach. She knew it was a daughter—Yuki-onna only bore daughters. Their daughter would have Fumi's curse, but she wouldn't suffer the same way Fumi had.

"We'll find you a Si'lat bride with a cock," Fumi whispered, stroking her stomach. "You'll never have to experience the guilt of killing a man."

Currents drifted through the palace harem, painting everything in the room green allowing Fumi to see with her Windsight. Her daughter wouldn't have to sacrifice her sight to be with the man she loved. Fumi never regretted the cost, but she did miss seeing colors. No spell the witches had tried would fix her sight.

The Kami of the hot spring is far more powerful than three mortal witches.

The man she loved lounged on another bed. There were many beds scattered throughout the large room of his apartment. A very pregnant Chyna was pressed to his side, his mouth nursing from her ample tits. Kyle loved to drink breast milk from his concubines, and Fumi couldn't wait for the day she nursed her husband.

Alexina rode his cock. Her pregnancy was only starting to show, casting a graceful curve to her belly beneath her breasts. The blonde rode Kyle with enthusiasm, stirring Fumi's passion. The Yuki-onna's lily-scented pheromones filled her nose, flooding through the room.

"Fuck her hard, Master," purred Toni, lounging on the other side of Kyle. She was one of the few human concubines that hadn't conceived a child. She was still on birth control. The concubines were staggering their pregnancies.

"Mistress," Naila purred, stretching behind Fumi, pressing her small breasts into Fumi's back. "I can smell your excitement." The Si'lat concubine's cock swelled, pressing into Fumi's butt and leaking wonderful precum that stirred her succubus hungers. "Do you need to be fed?"

"Kyle always gets me excited when he plays with his concubines." Fumi stirred. "Where's your sister?"

"Playing with mother," giggled Naila. "Tarah does love to fuck our mother's cunt. It's so very wrong."

Fumi's shuddered, picturing the young Si'lat atop Hawaa's mature beauty, pumping her hips and spurting her incestuous cum into the woman. Fumi hoped Hawaa conceived a child. A Si'lat could only bear another Si'lat's child. Fumi pussy itched, and she sat up awkwardly, clutching her swollen belly. Naila rolled onto her back, her cock jutting up.

"I need your cum," Fumi moaned. "I need you to feed me and my growing daughter."

"Yes, Mistress," Naila moaned, her voice liquid desire.

Fumi straddled her concubine's waist, seizing her hard cock and guiding it between her thighs. She brushed it against her pussy, her body tingling as Naila's precum touched her pussy. Fumi needed the cum, sliding down the Si'lat's cock.

"Oh, yes! I love your cunt, Mistress!"

Naila's hands roamed up her swollen belly to her breasts. Her nipples ached and Naila's massages relieved the soreness. Her breasts had swelled since her pregnancy, no longer the small hills, but growing into round melons. She shifted her hips, sliding up and down on her concubine's delightful cock.

"Cum in me, Master! Flood my cunt!" gasped Alexina.

Fumi smelled Kyle's release of cum, flooding his concubine's cunt. Fumi's pussy squeezed down on Naila's dick, eager for the same taste of passion. She rose her hips up, swirling and twisting, then sliding back down, her pussy clenching down on the shaft.

"Oh, Master, that felt like a big load," sighed Alexina, rolling off Kyle. Toni wasted no time burying her face between Alexina's legs, licking and sucking his cum out.

"Give me a big load, slut!" Fumi hissed, riding her concubine faster. Her fingers found Naila's perky tits, squeezing up and pinching at her nipple.

"Mistress, yes!"

Her bed shifted, Kyle's naked, muscular form approaching her, his cock hard. He was so handsome. Fumi sent a breeze gusting, painting Kyle in perfect detail. His muscles were sculpted and rippling, a hungry grin crossing his face—a mix of Kurdish and Japanese features.

"I could smell you as I fucked Alexina," he growled. "My wife needs cum."

"So much cum!" Fumi moaned, riding Naila faster.

Kyle squeezed her ass, spreading her cheeks apart. "You're such a cock-whore, Fumi."

"The biggest!" she moaned, his finger teasing her asshole. "Fuck your wife's ass. Feed me cum! Our daughter needs it!"

His muscular chest pressed against her back, his hand brushing aside her black hair to suck and nip at her neck. His cock, wet with Alexina's cunt, slid against her ass, guided to her other hole. She shuddered, arching her back as two cocks entered her.

"You are so tight with a cock in your cunt!" moaned Kyle, his hands wrapping around her body, stroking her round stomach. Their daughter kicked, eager for the energy that both mother and unborn child craved.

Fumi worked her body between both cocks. Her head thrown back, working between them. She was stuffed so full. They found a rhythm, Fumi and Kyle working together, giving each other pleasure. Her bowels burned and pussy itched. Two thick cocks worked in and out of her, the mix of sensations swirling in her core.

"Fuck me!" she moaned. "I need your cum!"

"My insatiable, cock-hungry slut!" Kyle hissed. "I love you so much!"

"Me, too, Mistress!" gasped Naila, playing with Fumi's nipples. "I'm going to cum! Your pussy is so hot and tight!"

"Cum in her, Si'lat whore!" gasped Kyle, pumping harder. "Let's give my wife what she needs!"

"Wonderful!" moaned Fumi, shuddering beneath Kyle's hard thrusts. Her pleasure swelled, growing within her. She squeezed her eyes shut, a small orgasm quaking through her. Her holes massaged both cocks, milking them, eager to drink their cum.

"Mistress!" gasped Naila.

Her cum erupted into Fumi's pussy. Every nerve exploded in the Yuki-onna's cunt as her sheath drank in the delicious juices. "Yes! Give it to me, cunt! Flood my pussy! I need your energy!"

Fumi shuddered and writhed as she drank Naila's energy, her daughter kicking hard in the womb. Kyle slammed his cock into her bowels. She squeezed down, eager to experience the gift of her husband's cum.

"Fumi!" he grunted. "Oh, fuck!"

She shuddered, a third orgasm burning through her as the first squirt of Kyle's cum flooded her ass, giving her body a wonderful taste of pleasure. She loved it, savoring the delights her husband had to offer her.

"I love you, Kyle," she moaned as he kissed at her neck.

Fatima shuddered as she squatted over Kayleah's face, stroking her bleached-blonde locks. The air was filled with the scent of blossoms, and the cool shade of a sweet cedar covered them. She knelt on the soft loam in the Harem garden, her concubine mouth sealed over Fatima's pussy. Kayleah drank the piss that poured out. Fatima had to piss all the time; Kyle's baby pressed on her bladder.

Her belly was so swollen. She stroked it as Kayleah's mouth drank her piss, her pussy tingling as the pee flowed out of her. It was such a relief. She was so happy to be pregnant and couldn't wait to give birth. It was any day now.

At least I finally grew some tits.

She had a nice pair now and Ann nursed hungrily. Her colostrum, or premilk, had come in, and Ann loved the rich flavor. Pleasure shuddered through Fatima as she stroked Ann's strawberry blonde locks as the eager concubine nursed at her perky tit.

"You wonderful sluts," she shuddered, Kayleah's tongue licking through her pussy, cleaning up all the piss.

"Thank you for your gift," Kayleah moaned, her words muffled by Fatima's pussy.

"Keep licking and you'll get another," promised Fatima.

Kayleah licked harder, swirling her tongue through Fatima's drenched pussy. Fatima stroked her belly as the pleasure soared through her. Kayleah knew how to please her mistress, her tongue flashing through all the wonderful places before Kayleah's lips sucked at her clit.

"That's it, whore!" Fatima arched her back, her hips writhing, sliding her pussy about Kayleah's face. "Suck my twat! Oh, yes! You're my lesbian slut!"

"We both are," purred Ann, kissing over to Fatima's other breast, sucking hard.

Fatima arched her back, the two lips of her concubines sending fireworks exploding through her. She held Ann to her breast, her nipple tingling as Ann suckled. Her orgasm shuddered through her, hot like a knife. Pussy juices squirted out of her, flooding Kayleah's mouth.

"You wonderful sluts," panted Fatima. "That hit the spot."

She stood up, her body swimming with bliss. Kayleah smiled up at her, juices smeared across her lips and cheeks. "Thank you for that gift."

Ann leaned over, kissing Kayleah on the lips, her hand reaching out to stroke Kayleah's belly. She wasn't showing yet, but Kayleah carried her brother's child as well.

"I think it's time for you to be bred, Ann," Fatima declared. "You are ovulating today, right?"

"I am, Mistress," Ann smiled.

Fatima seized her concubine's hand, hauling her up. "Let's go."

Ann giggled as Fatima hauled her through the harem garden. She passed Lois fucking Ms. Capello hard with a strap-on. The pregnant, former teacher was on all fours, moaning for joy, her heavy breasts and swollen belly jiggling beneath her.

Fatima found her brother lounging with Fumi on one side of him and Mindy on the other side. He had the former nurse's tit in his mouth, drinking her breast milk. Fatima was sure Kyle wanted to live on a diet of breast milk.

"Big bro," she declared, pushing Ann at the bed. "It's time you knocked up my sweet Ann."

Kyle pulled his lips away from Mindy's tit, licking drops of sweet milk up. His gaze fell on Ann's petite, youthful body, his cock hardening. "You know I can't resist you anything, Fatima."

"And it's such a difficult request she's making," laughed Fumi, her hand sliding down to his hardening cock, stroking him as Ann crawled across the bed.

"But you have to make sacrifices for the ones you love," Kyle grinned.