by Jamie Hawke
I shook his hand and thanked him for everything, then the same for Nivian.
“All set?” Elisa asked, approaching with her brothers. Apparently, they had lives and families in the Fae world that they would be getting back to, but the same applied where they could come and go at will.
“I’m going to miss everyone,” I admitted. “What’s the world going to be like, now that all of this craziness is over?”
“As it’s meant to be,” Nivian said, and she gave me a nod before leading Arthur off.
“Take care of our sister,” the oldest of Elisa’s brothers said, and they each wished us the best before following Arthur back through the portal.
The last of the visitors gone, Elisa winked and said, “Come, follow me.”
“I think… I need a nap.”
She laughed. “Your business isn’t done yet.”
Not liking the sound of that, I followed her down the steps and toward the rear drawing room, one of the larger rooms she often used as a studio.
Elisa grinned, wide. “While we’re your wives, we couldn’t just leave out the rest of them, could we?”
She pulled the curtain aside, and where I’d expected maybe a present or something, instead I found several beds pushed together, and lying on the beds were all of the ladies now on the team. Completely nude. There was of course the core team of Pucky, Red, and Sharon—with Elisa moving over to join them. But then, starting to sit and touch themselves and each other while watching me, the row behind my core team was made up of Sekhmet kissing Toewi, Bastet caressing Maleficent, while the latter had her hand between Huera’s thighs.
It was like they’d formed an offensive line of love making, ready to conquer me. And I had no doubt they were going to win… in a good way that would allow me to win as well… again and again and again.
“I don’t suppose you know anything about a fairy tale wedding?” Maleficent asked as the women moved over to undress me.
I gulped. “Only the happily ever after part.”
“Oh, we’re going to make you happy beyond belief,” Toewi said, eyeing me with hunger in her eyes. “And when it’s our turn to join in, I—”
“It’ll come to that,” Sekhmet said, giving her a look and then kneeling to remove my pants. The idea of a goddess kneeling before me was something, being surrounded by all these women as my hard cock leaped out, something else entirely. I was counting nine, unless my eyes were deceiving me. As aroused as my cock was, I felt a bit dizzy at the idea of pleasing them all, suddenly very nervous about my ability to do so.
“Go do your wives,” Bastet said, her face transforming to that of a woman instead of a cat—though, interestingly and in a sexy way, her skin still had the spots of her cat form, her nose and eyes maintaining some of that look as well.
I nodded, feeling another surge of blood go to my cock, very aware of their eyes and hands on me as I stepped forward. Elisa let the last of her garments fall to the ground, exposing her cute little ass so that she was nude like the rest. She crawled onto the bed, letting Sharon take one of her nipples in her mouth, eyeing me, licking her lips.
A flood of energy swept over me and I turned to see the other ladies holding hands, waves of light moving my way. Each one felt like a warm bath that left me feeling both cleansed and amped up, as if there wasn’t anything in the world that could stop me from making love to these ladies all night long.
Not wanting to waste another moment, I climbed onto the bed with my new wives, meeting Pucky for a kiss, then turning to kiss Red as Pucky moved her lips down my body, first to my chest and then my thighs. They pushed me back and Elisa kissed me while the others were running their hands along my skin, caressing my biceps, my chest, my abs. Tongues ran along my cock, the energy waves continuing in a way that brought new bliss to the whole encounter.
“How…?” I started, but Elisa put a finger to my lips, climbing on my cock first to ride me.
“Don’t worry about the how from now on,” she said. “There’s no jealousy here, no reason to worry about offending one of us or anything like that.”
She moaned, slapping her ass up and down on my legs as my cock filled her, then clenched and breathed heavily as she slid off and was met by Pucky diving in to go down on her. The heavy breathing increased, while Sharon pulled me up and had me go at her from behind. This position gave me a better view of my surroundings, and as my hips met her soft ass, cock sliding in, I noted the other ladies moving in, starting to caress each other again. They kept their distance from me until each of my wives had their chance.
After Sharon orgasmed, she moved over to kiss Bastet, hand clutching her ass with fervor, and Red grinned as she moved in for her turn with me.
“Having fun yet?” she asked.
My eyes went wide as I tried to figure out how to give the answer to that question justice. Instead of letting me try, she pressed her lips to mine, soft tongue playing with mine, and then she rolled me over so that I was on top, her legs up and on my shoulders as I slid my entire length into her. She opened her mouth as if to protest, but then bit down on her lip and nodded, encouraging me to bring my best. You can bet I did, rocking with her a good while as other orgasms initiated around me.
Then she climaxed and pushed me back to lick my thighs and balls, Pucky taking my shaft in her hand, eyes meeting mine.
“We love you,” she said, and the other wives echoed it.
“And I love each of you,” I said.
She pulled me off the bed and put one leg on it, so that I could make love to her while standing. A hand was on my ass and I turned to see Elisa there, her lips meeting my neck, then another hand was reaching between my legs, cupping my balls as I thrust, and I saw it was Sharon. Her eyes went wide as Red slid a finger into her ass, and the other ladies were on the bed now, watching and touching themselves, breathing heavily.
It hit me then that they were waiting with anticipation, knowing that this fuck with Pucky was the last one before they were apparently allowed to join in.
I was in no rush, but when Pucky thrust me back to the bed, muscles clenching and her voice going shrill as she screamed my name and said, “Oh, yes!” I had to admit, the anticipation added an extra layer of joy to it that sent a wave of bliss right through me.
So much so that suddenly my body convulsed, unable to hold back anymore, and I was coming along with Pucky. Our bodies were like one, both of us holding each other tight, moaning and kissing, until when she was done, she held her face close to mine, smiling wide.
“Oh,” I said, finally glancing at the others and realizing what that meant. “Sorry.”
“No need to apologize,” Sekhmet said, and her eyes went gold as another wave of light came over me as before.
I looked down to realize she was right. My cock was hard as ever, and as Toewi moved in to clean it off with her tongue, I had no doubt about being able to continue. Huera was there, beak and wings and all, and as sexy as she was I felt slightly confused about how that would work. At first it wasn’t a concern, as Sekhmet and Bastet had more than earned their turn. Sekhmet shoved me back as Bastet purred and straddled me, letting me dive into her pussy. Meanwhile, I felt hands on my cock, a tongue, more mouths on my balls, and then Sekhmet, I assumed, was riding me.
Then it got a little weird, as Sekhmet got into it and grabbed hold of Bastet, nails digging into her. I didn’t even notice until there was blood seeping down her chest from where the fingernails had dug into her shoulder. I started to pull away, to say something, but Bastet’s eyes lit up and she reached back, digging her claws into my sides. My yelp was one of confused pain and pleasure, but… then I kind of got into it.
“Freaky,” Elisa said with a chuckle.
“Just don’t make it to the extent that Huera has to heal him,” Red said.
I glanced over to see that most of them weren’t even going at it anymore, instead lounging about in each other’s arms, watching. Another wave of pain hit me and suddenly my runes glowed. The ac
tion was a defensive one, something from my core, and I got why they were causing the pain. In addition to maybe simply liking it, my body and soul reacted in a way that sent me to new levels of vigor and sexuality. I couldn’t take it passively anymore, throwing Bastet aside and plowing Sekhmet until she was shouting and punching me between her claw strikes, but I didn’t care, I was loving it. She was spent, so I turned back to Bastet and lifted her onto me, turning her around as I did so that it was like she was sitting on my cock and I grabbed her breasts and wrapped an arm around her midsection, then started throwing her up and down on me as I grunted and fucked like I’d never fucked before.
Cheers came from the other ladies, though I wasn’t sure if they were mocking me. I didn’t care, and when Huera was at my side begging for a turn, Bastet mid-second orgasm, I was ready to give it to them all. I’d never fucked anything with wings before, but it worked easily enough to have her stand, grabbing her by the wings and doing her from behind, and then Toewi was on me, slamming me to the floor and moving her hips like a salsa queen at a dance contest, shaking them in ways I’d never thought applicable to sex but threatened to bring me to climax again. And it did—I was halfway there, feeling the throb in my cock before a knock came at the door and a guard started to say something as the door inched open.
In an flash, Roar was out and at the door, roaring loud with his wings spread. The guard probably pissed himself, he was gone so fast, running and shouting about needing a word.
“Fuck,” Red said with a chuckle, then caressed my balls as she made for the door, grabbing her dress as she went. “I’ll deal with it. Probably just Mowgli giving us a status update or something.”
“Thanks,” I said, then pushed back as Toewi thrust her hips into me, and I realized that in spite of her silence, she hadn’t stopped, and had just orgasmed.
She fell back, sliding off my dick, and Sharon came forward.
“Ready for round two?” I asked.
“You bet your pretty cock I am,” she said, but no sooner had she slid down onto me, not doggy style this time, eyes focused on mine intently… it hit, my body shaking, muscles clenching, and I came for the second time that night.
“Oh, my… god.” I shook my head, watching the glow of the runes start to fade.
“Hey, you aren’t done yet,” Pucky said, caressing my cheek. Elisa was there too, biting my nipple playfully.
“We’re going to drain you,” she said.
I gulped, but sure enough, the pain made the runes glow again and I was ready. Fuck, right? To say each of them got a second go was an understatement, as some had three and four, and Red returned, confirming the guard hadn’t had a real need for interrupting us, and when I came for the third time, this time Red taking it in the mouth, there was no doubt I was done.
Especially when, even with their surges of light, my dick simply refused to rise again. Hell, it was throbbing with heat anyway, and in need of a break. Judging by the sweaty, wild looks of the ladies, they’d had enough, too.
“To be clear,” Elisa said as she reclined on the bed, causing her small breasts to rise and fall, “I could’ve gone all night.”
“Sure, sure,” Red said, wiping the edge of her mouth. “All of us could’ve but… I’m going to sleep.”
In a few minutes, they were all starting to lie down, eyes closing, while a couple made their way to the bathroom to clean up. Huera for her part really did look like she could keep going, but she smiled pleasantly and followed me to one of the other bathrooms.
“Go first,” I said, gesturing.
She cocked her head, clearly considering whether to say something. Finally, she muttered, “Thank you.”
“For what?”
“Saving me, all of you. And… that, back there.” She held out her wings. “It’s gotta be weird, right? Fucking a bird.”
“First, you’re not a bird,” I said, stepping close and wrapping an arm around her waist, one hand caressing the curve of one of her golden breasts. “You’re a fairy tale, a Myth now… and beautiful. Fucking gorgeous.”
“It’s not weird? I mean…” Her eyes went a bit cross-eyed as she looked at her beak.
I shrugged. “It’s also weird that there’s a lioness and a cat back there, and it’s really weird that a guy like me would end up with nine women at once. Fucking insane. And… all of it’s amazing. AMAZING.”
She chuckled. Took my hand and rubbed it along her cheek, then nodded and went into the bathroom without another word.
I considered waiting, but there were other bathroom’s in the building. Making my way to the next closest one to clean myself, I glanced down and froze. What I saw scared the shit out of me. If Chris had thought his dick was swollen, mine was twice as bad, and looking about three times its normal girth. Impressive, but kind of scary. Running to find my clothes in the main entryway—yeah, a couple of guards gave me, and then my swollen dick, weird looks—I made my way to the bathroom.
I called Chris up.
“Remember that problem you had?” I asked.
“Don’t need to bring up embarrassing shit.”
“No, no… I just wanted to say—it apparently comes with the territory.”
A pause, and then he laughed. “Dude, you telling me you got a case of the OC?”
“OC?”
“Yeah, man. Overworked cock.”
I laughed. “Honestly, I’m surprised it’s not rubbed raw the way they were going at it.”
“Dude…” He paused, then said, “as soon as this honeymoon of yours is over, what’ya say to just getting together, having a pizza and some beers, and watching the Lord of the Rings trilogy straight through?”
“Maybe we take some breaks and get in some old school Secret of Mana playing?” I countered. “Throw that in, and you got yourself a deal.”
“Done, but… let’s do the next day.”
“You have plans tomorrow?”
I thought about it, then said, “Yeah, actually. They ladies don’t know it yet, but I’m going to take them out on a date. Maybe something simple and silly, like mini golf, or… I don’t know, a bounce house.”
He cracked up at that last one, reminding me where a bounce house would lead and how that was contrary to my idea of having a date and avoiding more OC for a bit.
“Good point,” I replied with a chuckle. “Oh, a day cruise to Catalina?”
“Now you’re talking. Let me know how it goes, so I can plan something like that soon, too.”
“Not tomorrow? Double date?”
“Nah.” He scoffed. “Me? I’m spending the day fucking—iced my dick and I think it’s ready again.”
“Perv.” I chuckled. “All right, it’s a deal. See you the day after tomorrow for some good nerdgasms.”
“Deal.”
I told him I looked forward to it, and hung up. After a quick rinse, I made my way back to the living room, where I found Pucky curled up on the couch next to Sharon. They gestured me over, and I plopped down between them, one arm around each.
“Everything okay?” Pucky asked.
“Aside from a crazy case of OC?” I asked.
She looked at me, confused, and I waved off the comment.
Leaning my head back, closing my eyes, and letting sleep start to take me, I said, “Life couldn’t be more perfect.”
THE END
BONUS: Chris Short
Chris turned the corner of a well-lit street, unsure if the passersby could see the two women who were with him, or not. He knew for a fact they wouldn’t recognize them as witches, but would they be seeing him as the cool guy walking down the street with two beautiful, hot women? Two women who were scantily clad and sexy as fuck, at that. Or would they just think here was the odd guy, the one talking to himself?
With a shake of his head he realized it didn’t matter. He watched the first of the two walk past, her hips sashaying as she went, that ass ready for the taking. Onnet, with her long, red hair hanging all the way down to her lower back, and he coul
d almost imagine pulling it tight as he took her from behind. The witch Hekate had prepared him for this, mentally and physically, ravaging him more than once in the name of the coven. Too bad she wasn’t there, at the moment.
He was going to live with the witches, going undercover, to be one of them, in every way imaginable. But it was going to be a life like he could never have imagined in his wildest dreams—he was going to be a lover to these incredibly beautiful women and more.
As he understood it, that’s how the witches worked, how their coven operated. His good friend, Jack, who had now taken on the role of the Protector, had gotten his own harem, a group of fairytale women, to be exact. But that was another story, and Chris was very much focused on the path forward, because he’d been given a very specific task — to infiltrate the coven, to find out what he could about the witches and their plans, and be ready when the big battle came.
The woman ahead of him turned, hand on her hip, and gave him a look that said any day now.
“Keep moving,” the woman behind him said. This was Spectra.
“Yeah, yeah,” Chris replied, wondering when they were going to start swooning over him. That was supposed to be part of the package, but so far, he was getting way too much attitude.
He followed the first witch, Onnet, with the other witch, Spectra, close behind him, noticing several men who walked past giving them a sidelong glance. Good, he thought. At least he was going to look like the man, even if they weren’t treating him quite like one.
“To be clear, where are we going?” he asked. “I mean, I know… the coven. But where is that?”
Onnet ignored him as she motioned ahead of her, that slender beautiful hand in some way her answer to him.
“We’ll be there soon enough,” Spectra said.
Chris glanced back at her. The shorter of the two. She had her hair up in a ponytail, her outfit basically a black sweater that showed off her midriff, teamed with a plaid skirt of purple and black. Very, very typical outfit for the witch mind. If he’d been a witch trying not to be noticed, he would’ve gone all ‘La Cañada’ in style, basically meaning khakis and a sweater. All pastel. But whatever. He wasn’t the one trying to fit in, he was just trying to get to the coven to learn what was in store for him.