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The World of Erasthay: the God's Passionate Love Book 2

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Chapter 13: M’Lady’s Gangbang

Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 13: M’Lady’s Gangbang - Illina can't refuse the paladin of law's offer to rob the Goddess of Crime's Vault.

Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Cheating   Cuckold   Slut Wife   BDSM   Light Bond   Spanking   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Orgy   Anal Sex   Analingus   Cream Pie   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   First   Facial   Fisting   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Tit-Fucking   Voyeurism   Big Breasts   Public Sex   Small Breasts  

Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Leywife Monica – Sher-Vex, The Kingdom of Valya

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The door opened.

“Gods,” breathed Stefan.

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

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

Like his father’s holy dick.

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

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

“Reward it,” added Ahlona.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Gods, yes.”

The angel’s halo glowed brighter.

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

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

It would splash on our faces.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Almost His.

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

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

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

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

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

My cunt needed to be filled.

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

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


Stefan Halian

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

He’d bred this beautiful brunette.

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

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

They were brimming full of her desire.

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

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

“Our father certainly did,” I answered.

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

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

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

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

He’d plowed into this pussy.

And Monica moaned her enjoyment of my cock.

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

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

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

She squealed into Ahlona’s pussy.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Just spurt all my jizz into her.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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


Sir Bryce

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

I smiled.

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

The door opened.

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

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

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

I squeezed my amulet, growled, “Yes.”

She kissed me.


Lady Alloria Valis Korvan

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fit. Strong.

A strange heat rippled through me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Time to test if my pussy worked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

He grinned down at me.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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