Tooth and Claw, Part 38

The royal council considers and discusses different options well into the evening. Only after the hour grows late do you finally adjourn, deciding to make your final determination after you've slept on it. One by one the various members filter out, each to their own rest.

You, however, make sure to approach Khaytala before she and Lily depart. The other heroines remain with the young Witch Queen as well. Five beautiful and deadly women, all watching you, waiting for your next word.

"I hope our new warrior won't be too much of a bother," you tell Khaytala, referring back to Rokaviel's attempt to get Khaytala to fight him. "If his thirst for battle gets too persistent, just let me know. I'll make sure he leaves you alone."

But Khaytala shakes her head. "Don't worry, Talavar," she says with a wry smile. "I don't think it will be a problem. I've worked with warriors like him before. Even as a member of the heroines." Then her eyes widen slightly, as though she's just realized the implications of what she herself has said. "Oh goddesses. If he and Torild ever meet..."

A haunted look flashes across Ceriss' face as well. "Two of them..." the refined sorceress mutters under her breath, shuddering as she imagines what such an encounter might look like. "There'll be two of them..."

That reaction is... slightly concerning. But you put those problems aside for another day. "Then I propose that we, too, adjourn for the evening," you say. "Although... even if the official council has finished, perhaps some of you would be interested in continuing a more... informal... discussion in my quarters?"

Everyone present takes your meaning. Khaytala's face lights up, straightforwardly eager for the chance to be with you again. Verika, by contrast, is more reserved... on the surface. But you can see the carnal, uninhibited lust swirling in her dark eyes. The two friends exchange a knowing look, then walk over to your side, allowing you to slide a hand around each waist, freely groping their delectable asses while the two fallen heroines press themselves against you.

Nevati, meanwhile, looks hopefully up at Ceriss. The awkward gnome was never good with normal social complexities to begin with. Even now, it's clear that she's still afraid of somehow making a wrong step in this unorthodox relationship. But it's also clear that she's yearning with all her little heart to be fucked by you again. And Ceriss wastes no time in smiling down at her with a warm nod, while expertly sliding her hand under her lover's chin to caress it.

Lily watches it all, her fingers twisting tight together, her skin flushed, her breath shaky. She opens her mouth, trying to find the words she wants. But in the end she only closes her mouth again. You can see the thoughts of what is about to happen running wild through her imagination, given extra allure by the Corruptive Boon that you shared with her. She squirms so delightfully. Unsure of what to do... but drawing ever closer, with each stolen glance, to admitting out loud what it is that she truly wants.

But the moment isn't quite right yet. And so you don't push her. Instead, you give your mistress a courteous bow... and a knowing wink. "Then we shall take our leave. Pleasant dreams, your majesty."

With that, you and the four heroines depart, allowing Lily to slump back down into her chair.

You lead them back to your room. Once you arrive, you light a few candles so that everyone can appreciate the view, even as evening wears into night. Ceriss and Verika begin to strip immediately, the two more experienced temptresses helping each other undress in an erotic striptease that has them feeling each other up every step of the way, their bodies pressed against each other.

Khaytala, meanwhile, helps Nevati out of her clothes. Though her help is—overall—a lot more practical and encouraging than sexy. That's not to say she doesn't feel up the gnome at all, though. Just that it isn't the focus. Khaytala still draws a few breathless moans from her fellow heroine, and the sheer size difference between the towering, muscular half-orc and the tiny, petite gnome is striking in its own way. Nevati looks so small and fragile wrapped in Khaytala's careful grasp. And you can tell that Nevati's heart is beating faster as she feels hints of the strength with which Khaytala is holding and fondling her.

You also notice that Ceriss is watching Nevati out of the corner of her eye even as all this is going on, making sure she's alright. But you suspect that the sorceress sees this as an opportunity for Nevati to get more accustomed to the other heroines as well, so she leaves Khaytala to it.

Reclining back on the large bed that Lily's people provided for you, you appreciate the wonderful view. Soon enough, four naked heroines are crawling up the bed toward you, desire simmering in each of their eyes. You, however, decide not to do anything. At least not yet. It should be interesting to see how they've progressed. To see how they decide to handle this on their own initiative, without any input from you.

Ceriss again glances over to Khaytala. She gives the fighter a saucy look, before reaching up to squeeze her own breasts and lowering them toward your cock. Not backing down from the clear challenge, Khaytala does the same, wrapping her magnificent pair around your member from the opposite side, pressing them against Ceriss'. The two of them begin to give you an energetic double titfuck and blowjob, their tongues intertwining lasciviously around your cockhead as they worship you.

Verika, meanwhile, guides Nevati up toward your face as you recline there, positioning her so that the timid gnome's cleft is right in front of you, and then holding her firmly in place. One of the drow's hands is behind Nevati's head, the other resting on her hip, her breasts pressing into her from behind as Verika pushes her ever forward.

You see no reason to decline the generously delicacy that has been offered to you. Your tongue emerges from your mouth, letting Nevati see its full demonic length. Then you lean between her legs and get a deep taste of her folds. You hear a strangled, keening whimper, and Nevati's entire body shudders, her hands latching desperately onto your head for balance, and also to reflexively pull you even tighter against her. You comply, continuing to eat her out, even as Verika continues to press her into you from behind.

On her own, Nevati wouldn't have lasted long. But Verika doesn't let her fall, doesn't relent, doesn't show the slightest mercy. You drag orgasm after shuddering orgasm from her small form, even as Khaytala and Ceriss throw themselves into their own service. Finally, with one last shriek, Nevati thrashes from a toe-curling orgasm greater than any of the previous ones, before slumping back insensate against the dark elf.

You take that as your cue to reward Ceriss and Khaytala's efforts. You allow yourself to cum, spraying your seed with a force and volume no mortal could ever match. The two fallen heroines open their mouths and press their cheeks together, trying to catch as much of it as they can while it covers their faces and tits with spurt after spurt.

Then Ceriss' eyes widen as Khaytala straight-up tackles her, pinning her down to the bed and starting to make out with her, with a particular focus on licking up the demonic semen coating the tiefling woman. It only takes her a moment to adjust, however, and soon she's returning the favor, freely surrendering the role of aggressor to her "conqueror" as they grind their bodies against each other.

At the same time, Verika is carefully lowering Nevati forward, allowing her to slump against your chest, her cheek rubbing unconsciously against yours. It feels like she barely weighs anything at all. Once Nevati is comfortable, Verika moves back to position herself directly above your still-hard member. She looks you right in the eye... before lowering herself onto you and taking you into herself.

The effect is immediate, more of her sultry confidence evaporating into wanton ecstasy with each increasingly-desperate bounce she makes. Her normally-elegant white hair whips this way and that with the force of her movements, giving her a delightfully disheveled appearance. She rides you, taking your entire length again and again, coming more and more undone with each impact, but still determined to give you the best experience she can.

She hangs on for an impressive length of time, for a mortal. Long enough that Nevati starts to come around again. The gnome's eyes blink open, before focusing onto yours, now so very close. Then she starts to register the noises coming from behind her.

Turning over to lie on her back, she sees the state that Verika is in, only barely keeping it together at this point. You feel Nevati shift, as her hands slowly slide down between her legs. Soon the little slut-in-training is openly frigging herself as she watches Verika's efforts, allowing you to feel her body twisting and writhing atop yours.

It isn't enough, though. Eventually, Nevati pulls herself up to her full height, one foot on either side of you, right in front of Verika. Even with the gnome standing and the drow kneeling, it still only puts them about on eye level. Nevati swallows, gathers her courage... and then kisses the other heroine.

In the state Verika is in, seeing that flash of boldness from the shy gnome is enough to tip her over. She comes explosively, her arms wrapping around Nevati and clutching her tight as she rides out wave after devastating wave of pleasure. By the time it's finally finished, it's now Verika's turn to slump bonelessly against the other heroine, gasping for breath.

Given their size difference, Nevati isn't able to be quite as controlled when she pulls Verika off your cock, resulting in a minor tumble for both of them. But Nevati is soon back up, her eyes fixed on your shaft. You can see her determination to do this herself, not relying on anyone else to pull her along this time.

Granted, her approach is still mostly a copy of what she just saw Verika do. She doesn't have the experience yet to be inventive, so she's playing it safe. Still, it's entirely on her own that she climbs back up, her small hands warm as they grip your penis. She spends a while in awe, just marveling at it, trying to imagine how it ever fit inside her the first time you had sex.

But she soon shakes herself out of it, positioning your cockhead to press against her absolutely soaking entrance. You hear a whimper escape her, half-apprehension, half-anticipation, as she rubs herself against it. But the more she does so, the more the temptation rises. And it hardly takes any time at all until she is forcing herself down, inch by inch, straining to impale your member into her incomparably tight snatch, even just a little bit more.

Her body shudders with mini-orgasms all the way down... and in the end, she doesn't quite make it. Her strength gives out with over an inch to go. When it's clear she's at her limit, you give her a kind smile. "You did good," you murmur reassuringly, as you reach up to rest your hands on her hips. "That's a lot of progress. I'm really proud of how you're coming along."

Then you slam her down the entire rest of the way.

White-hot pleasure erupts out of her, as her eyes roll back in their sockets from the sensory overload. If you hadn't given her a Corruptive Boon, even you probably wouldn't have dared to be quite this rough. But the supernatural power infusing her twists pain and pleasure together into a searing combination of both too incredible to put into words. Her arms flail limply as you fuck her, up and down, up and down, again and again. The only sound that is able to escape her lungs are tiny, barely-audible squeaks of enraptured mewling.

Soon, even that isn't enough. With the dam now well and truly broken, you roll over to pin her to the bed beneath you in a mating press, your thrusting only increasing in speed. You loom over her, wings outstretched to fold over her and emphasize how small she is in relation, as she takes your cock with everything she has.

Then, with a roar, you flood her with your hot seed, packing as much as you can into her womb, with so much of the excess spilling out to the bed beneath. She accepts it all, lying there on the bed, her bright red hair framing a face that wears an expression of absolute bliss.

But even this does not satisfy you.

Turning, you set your sights on where Khaytala and Ceriss are making out in each other's arms, with Khaytala firmly on top. You crawl over behind them and, without a word, slide your cock between their grinding pussies.

The act draws out twin exclamations of delight from the two heroines beneath you. You continue to thrust, sometimes in between them, sometimes directly fucking one or the other of them in alternation. Soon they are not making out themselves anymore, so much as desperately clinging to each other as they ride out wave after wave of indescribable Pleasure, their former competition completely forgotten.

When you finally come, it's into Khaytala's hot channel, filling her womb as well. Ceriss makes a plaintive, despondent little noise.

But you aren't even remotely done with any of them yet.

You continue to fuck them long into the night. With the increased demonic endurance from the latest rune, it's not even an effort. When you finally finish, all four heroines are lying in a blissfully-moaning, semen-covered pile, cuddling together without any inhibitions as they recover from everything they've done. Even Khaytala is utterly spent, hard though that is to believe.

Taking the moment of peace, you lean back and stare at the ceiling. And as you do, you consider once again the possible approaches you could take while you're off in Nelin.

You'll need to weigh carefully the many different threats that you face. You need to decide how best to deal with them, and which ones to prioritize with your limited resources. You'll need to balance all the external tasks you could accomplish against defending the homefront. You'll also need to manage your food supply, knowing there could very well be more unexpected events in the future, like the recent crisis with the ratfolk.

What plan will you put into effect, using the forces and agents that you have accumulated thus far?