Would You Like to Play Again - the Champion's Challenge
Copyright© 2020 by James Howlette
Chapter 33
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 33 - Pathios has had one hell of a start on Eden, now he has to deal with a the aftermath of his most recent decision and the temperamental person that came with it. There is still the matter of those who have been changing things within the dungeon and making it more dangerous. Whatever comes next, is he up to the challange?
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual BiSexual GameLit High Fantasy Spanking Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Size
I slowly opened my eyes, allowing them to focus on the room, before I realized that I was not in the room I fell asleep in. I looked around me and recognized the quarters of Freyja that I had visited a few times in the past. I wasn’t surprised that I was visiting her, though I hadn’t expected to see her until after the Challenge was completed. There were various wall sconces that were aglow with gentle light, causing dancing shadows within the room. The soft light illuminated things just enough to be able to see the details of the room without injuring oneself. The only other light I could see was the soft illumination coming in through a nearby window, coming from the luminous moons above. There was some of the same soft moonlight coming through the nearby glass door that led to the balcony terrace. As I became more aware, I realized that I was not alone, and that Katie was still in the bed with me. Lifting the covers I could see that she was still dressed in the clothes that she had been wearing before we fell asleep. For a few minutes I watched the slow rise and fall of her chest as she slept, enjoying the peaceful look on her face. I had begun to grow quite fond of her and now couldn’t imagine her not being with us.
My thoughts were broken from sounds coming from somewhere further in the room. I could hear faint noises of someone talking in the distance, though I couldn’t make out who it was exactly. I knew that there had to be two or possibly three of them talking, given the slight changes in the pitch and tones I could make out. One of them had to be Freyja, given that it was her place where I had woken up. I was tempted to wake Katie, given the uncertainty I had about why I had been brought here, but figured I could always call out to her if there was something wrong. I carefully climbed out of bed, trying my best to not wake her with my movements. I was successful in freeing myself from the confines of the bed and wasn’t at all surprised to see that, while Katie had been kept in her clothes, I had not. Shrugging my shoulders, figuring that if I was naked, it was because Freyja wanted me that way. In my time here I had grown more confident in myself and my body, though the fact I had so many bed partners may have had something to do with that. Focused on my current task at hand, I walked carefully towards the sound of the conversation, trying not to make much noise as I went.
As I slowly approached the source of the voices, I realized it was coming from the balcony. The doors leading out to the balcony from the dining area, were slightly ajar allowing more of the moonlight to enter the room, along with the sounds from outside. Mixed in with the sounds of talking were the sounds of night. The sounds of crickets and other nighttime insects played a background melody of sorts to the voices, but those who were talking seemed to be doing it in hushed voices. I slowly crept closer to the open doorway, trying my best to be as quiet as possible, while straining my ears to hear what they were saying. Even as I neared the door, I still had some trouble hearing what they were saying, so I leaned over and looked out to see who it was. I couldn’t see anything at first, but as I leaned out further, I could see Freyja at a table sitting to the left of the doorway.
“It seems the topic of our discussion has finally woken up,” Freyja said, without looking my way. “I think that you should go say your hellos to him.”
I was confused by her statement, mostly because I knew I had made no sound or given away my position. I was worried about who she could have been talking to, until I saw a blonde and redhead running towards the door. The smiles on their faces warmed my heart and their garb drained the blood from my brain. Both were in sheer nighties, the areolae of their breasts easily visible through the thin material. Amenthia was in a light powder blue, while Entivala was garbed in a viridian green. The material of their brassieres strained as the large mounds of flesh bounced in a hypnotizing pattern as they ran towards me. From the bottom of their bras, sections of lace trailed down their sides, ending at mid-thigh. The panties looked to be just as sheer as the bras, though I was starting to think that there was no crotch on either of them. Soon I was surrounded by two happy and affectionate women who were kissing me and telling me how much they had missed me.
“Ladies, give the man of the hour some space to breathe,” Freyja said with a slight laugh. “If you smother him; how is he expected to win the Champion’s Challenge for us?”
I looked over and saw Freyja was wearing something almost as sheer and provocative as my ladies were wearing, though the color was that of a pale pink. It flattered her curvaceous form and I found myself just as drawn to her as I was to my two loves. I couldn’t resist looking down and glancing at her stomach, to see any sign of the new life growing inside of it.
Freyja smiled at my gaze and said, “Well, seeing as I am pregnant with your child, I figured I should dress like the others. Don’t you like it?”
She did a slight pirouette and my mind short circuited at the sensual display of her body. I could hear Amenthia and Entivala giggling in my ears as they kissed and nibbled on them. Freyja blushed slightly, but I noticed that her exposed flesh, especially near her chest was flushed.
“Isn’t she beautiful?” Amenthia asked in a hushed whisper. “Can’t you imagine how gorgeous she will look when her belly and breasts are all swollen? Her belly having grown large with your child, her breasts engorged and dripping milk from their tasty nubbins?”
I groaned at the visual and felt a hand wrap around my engorged member. The hand slowly began to stroke as another hand decided to gently fondle my balls.
“Can you imagine all of us like that, my love?” Entivala crooned into my ear. “Proof of the potency of your seed changing our bodies, making our tits plump and our bellies swollen. Everyone we meet or pass seeing how you have bred your women?”
I closed my eyes and groaned again, “Even so, my love, Freyja will have had her child by the time we are ready to begin our family.”
A soft hand caressed my cheek. “Who has said that this child would be the only one?” Freyja asked, causing me to open my eyes in surprise. “You just arrived as I finished negotiating with these two on the possibility of having another child or two with you.”
I glanced over at Amenthia who nodded slowly, with a slight smirk. I turned to move my focus to Entivala, who bit her lip, and I could see the lust in her eyes as she, too, nodded. My mind didn’t have time to work through what they had just confirmed, as the soft wet sensation of lips enveloped the head of my cock and I moaned at the overwhelming sensations. I had no time to process what was going on, as I was bombarded with pleasure from all three of them. Both of my ladies began to suck on various sections of my neck, while still stroking and fondling me. Freyja grabbed my thighs and let her lust and hunger loose as she increased the intensity of her actions.
“Give it to her, my love,” Amenthia moaned into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “Please, give her that sweet nectar from your beautiful cock. She needs it so badly, baby, she needs all that cum from her man. Fill her tummy with your seed and make her yours. Give all of it to her and make it all better.”
I groaned again and felt myself reach the peak of my tolerance before I began to empty all of the cum, I had into the waiting mouth of the goddess who was currently trying to suck me dry. I watched as she consumed everything, I had to offer her with wanton elation and what seemed to be ravenous hunger. When she finally pulled off of me and swallowed the last of it, she looked up at me with a lusty smile of contentment.
“I am sorry, Pathios, but I had to have it.” Freyja said with a shiver, wiping some of my spend from the side of her lips into her waiting mouth. “It is a bit hard to explain, but, since you aren’t a god, I needed to bind us together. This ritual would work to ensure the health of our growing child as well as my future pregnancies. I have spoken to these two at length about it and they agreed that I should be allowed to do it. The ritual required me to consume a part of you in the old days it would have been blood, or some potion made from pieces of you, but we figured that this would be a better alternative.”
Her eyes began to glow with a golden light, and I felt a slight tingle in my body. The flash ended and I saw her smile widen as another shiver went through her body.
“Oh, that cum is good,” she groaned in what sounded like ecstasy. “The bond between us is made and I can tell it will be strong for us and our children. Thank you from the depths of my heart, Pathios; you have no idea how much this has meant to me. Now before we continue with any festivities, I think we need to sit, eat, and talk. There are a few things that you should know.”
Those words sobered me up from the haze of lust that had filled my mind and I could tell that the others were a bit hesitant, which was odd for them. Taking their lead, I followed them to the table out on the balcony and waited for one of them to start. Freyja snapped her fingers and a spread of finger foods appeared on the table as well as goblets of a sweet wine.
“I am afraid that I must confess I haven’t told you everything about why you are here,” Freyja said with some uncertainty in her voice. “Yes, the lack of many choices in your life did place you in the grey area that could have made you find yourself in limbo, but it wasn’t that bad, and you could have moved on without being trapped.”
My eyes widened at the revelation, and I could feel some anger rising in me, but squeezes from Amenthia and Enti calmed me a bit. My mind reeled at the fact that she had been a bit dishonest in our initial contact and it made me have some doubts about the rest of it.
Freyja explained. “Before I make an offer to a potential rebirth candidate that comes to my attention, I look over not only the life of that person but who they are to their core. You had the spark that all rebirths need to survive and thrive here. There was more to it, though, especially when I delved deeper into you. You were kind, despite how you were often treated, helped others, in spite of your own needs. Where some would become arrogant at their skill, you didn’t even flaunt it and stuck to the non-violent tenets that form the core of your martial arts. You avoided any and all conflict if you could, which worked due to your speed, cleverness, and agility. Despite the confidence that would come from that and your natural attractiveness, you never attempted to try to find someone. You seemed to act as if you were not good enough for them and never noticed those who had an interest in you. Your soul was of a rarity that I hadn’t seen in a long time, not since the era in which we once walked among you. There was so much potential there that I couldn’t ignore it, both as a fledgling adventurer and to the desires I had long held close to my heart. It stirred something in me that I hadn’t felt since I had my first children so many lifetimes ago. So, I made you believe that you were going to be put into limbo unless you made the right choice, hoping that you would choose to go to Eden.
“I knew that if I could manage to get the chance, I would see if you would be willing to do as I hoped. Because I began to hear things that worried me, I sent The Oracle to help you along, partially. I needed to keep you alive while I also wanted to plant the seed of my possible future. One worry was what Pact House you would end up in, but the Oracle was instructed to ensure that you ended up where I wanted you, which was Tyr’s Pact House. I had a feeling that Tyr’s trained supporter, Amenthia, would be receptive to my desire, given how she reacted to things during the training we gave the groups she was in. Entivala was already of a mindset that would be okay with my plans, given the traditions of her people. But it all boiled down to you. I watched your capacity to love and protect grow as you continued your journey here. How you took Amenthia’s punishment along with your own, just so you wouldn’t see her get hurt. I am sorry to say that Jupiter was the one to push that punishment, claiming it would be a testament to the sanctity of our law. Odin and Zeus were outvoted by the others and then Jupiter ensured Tyr’s obedience by convincing Shiva and Ra to vote to remove him if he didn’t punish you. I know that Tyr has been doing what he could to fix this breach of trust, as he feels it, but know that it was out of his control. As you have recently learned, Jupiter has a chip on his shoulder, so be careful.
“When you did that for her, I knew I had made the right choice. Then you chose to try and ensure that Enti and Amenthia’s friendship was more important than your desires, it made my desires grow. You made sure that before you agreed to anything, their happiness would come first, and I knew you were the one. I have not regretted the night we shared together, that brought this life into existence, save for the worry, and doubt it caused for Amenthia. I never meant to cause her worry or fear of losing you, but I believe we have worked through that. Since that wonderful night together, you have still continued to show compassion, especially in how you have dealt with Katie. You didn’t have to treat her properly, given that, for anyone else in your position, her status would be enough for her to be treated as an object. They could use and abuse her for their own amusement and pleasure. Instead, you comfort and nurture her by assisting in giving meaning and purpose to her life. You continue to show that you are exactly who I wanted to sire my children and I long for when we make our next one. I have talked with your ladies and will wait until they are ready to bear your children as well. Given your current progress in the Dungeon and how you are growing in levels, I don’t expect to have to wait too long. If the Challenge goes as I expect, then I think it could happen sooner than even you expect. I have an inkling that you will end up with another group to level with, while your women grow fat with your children.”
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