by John Evans
"We saw you standing over here and thought you looked lonely," said Shara in her sultry voice that dripped desire off each word she spoke.
"What about that straight and narrow path?" asked Per jokingly.
"After I leave here," she reminded him. "Definitely after."
"What about the Overlo...ah!" exclaimed Per as Tessa reached down and very firmly grasped his long, thick cock.
"Enough talking," panted Tessa with passion.
Per extracted his arm away from her and guzzled down his mug of B'borak. The next several hours were spent in a haze of tits and pussies. Per fucked Tessa until she orgasmed as she licked and laved the folds of Shara's slit. The women then switched positions and Per banged Shara until he exploded inside her, filling her vagina with his hot, thick cum.
Everyone was swilling down B'borak, getting drunker, rowdier, and lustier. A contest was held to see which female could take in all of Gar's prick the easiest. Karina excused herself for having an unfair advantage, which she demonstrated by sliding his entire shaft into her cunt in one fell swoop. Electana and Diti also declined to participate, saying their size gave them an advantage. Gar laid on his back to let the other females squat down upon his hard prick. Even with everyone cheering them on, only a very few of the ladies could take Gar's forearm-like cock all the way in. Holina and Alana could not even manage to get the bulbous head into their too small vagina.
Ivin, Tessa, and Phartom all tied for third place, each shoving all of Gar's huge prick up into their tight pussies. Oraag took second place, since she had been fucked regularly by Gar since he captured her. What surprised everyone was the first place winner.
Nyrandurril shocked everyone when she effortlessly sank down on Gar's prick in one smooth motion. She did it with the same ease that Karina had shown. It was strange and highly erotic to watch the elf's abdomen and belly push out from the very thick shaft of hard cock stuffed deep inside her. Nyrandurril gasped when she felt Gar's cock pulsate and start to pump a huge load of hot sperm into her womb.
The orgy continued on and on. Gar broached the second barrel of B'borak. Three-quarters of that barrel was gone when Dareen grabbed Per and the Overlord to make a sandwich. Per laid on his back with his cock stuffed deep into her pussy, while the Overlord had his dick shoved balls deep into her asshole.
"Per?" panted Dareen in passion. "How are we going to get out of here?"
The Overlord snorted in amusement. "That's an odd thing to think about just now."
"Sorry. Woof!" grunted Dareen as two hard cocks skewered into her at the same time. Per could only get seven inches of his twelve inch cock inside her before hitting the top of her cervix. "It just popped into my mind."
"I'm sure the Simularium can get us to the surface," replied Per.
"How about you let me worry about getting you home," said a melodious voice.
Per, Dareen, and the Overlord all froze and looked to the side where the voice had come from. Sitting on an elaborately carved marble chair was Adelpha. She chuckled to herself at the look on the three startled faces and the position they were all in.
"I'm glad to see you are getting over your phobia, Dareen," said Adelpha. "Although, commenting on things not related to a male's prowess tends to make them go soft. Luckily, you all drank enough B'borak."
"Yes, Divine One," said Dareen. "It hasn't been easy and I feel myself resisting. I haven't really been able to let go."
"Hmm, I can help with that," said Adelpha. "Per, have any of my priest or priestesses call me when you are ready to go home and I'll transport you all back to the farm." Adelpha's eyes took on an intense stare as she looked into all three pairs of eyes. "Ready?" she asked and all of her clothing disappeared for a spilt second before she herself vanished.
Per's mind went into overload. The sight of Adelpha's divine body overwhelmed all of his senses. His passion, lust, desire, and need exploded inside him so much that he could not think or feel anything beyond those sensations. His hips arched upward driving as much of his hard cock into Dareen's tight, hot hole as he could get in. Per's body was wracked by pulsating spasms as his testicles tried to empty every drop of semen out of them. Per was not even consciously aware of the orgasmically screaming body above him. Things went black after that.
"Per? Per, are you alright?"
Per groaned and cracked his eyes open. Karina and Tenan were looking down on him worriedly. His body was covered in sweat and was literally steaming. He ached all over as if someone had beaten him with a stick. Per groaned again and tried to sit up. Tenan knelt down to help him.
The Overlord was off to one side, watched over by Shara and Ivin. He was moving slightly and seemed to be coming around. Dareen was still comatose. Bargan, Melinar, and Vail were kneeling down beside her. Dareen's body was drenched in sweat and it looked like she had a gallon of cum poured all over her pussy, ass, and legs. Per felt a hand touch his shoulder and most of the pain in his body left him.
"Better?" asked Tessa, kneeling down beside him.
"Thank you," said Per. "How are the others?"
"They'll be fine," replied Tessa.
"The ritual is at an end," stated Karina formally to everyone. "Tomorrow, Adelpha will take us all back to the farm. I suggest we clean up and get some rest. Gods know I need some!"
Epilogue: Fatherhood
It was a month and a half later. Karina was lying naked in her bed in the castle, basking in orgasmic bliss from early morning intercourse with Tenan. Her husband had an appointment to keep and had already left the room. There was a knock on the door and Helga entered the room bearing a tray of food.
For some reason that Karina could not fathom, Helga had returned with her and Tenan to the castle. While she was no longer Karina's maid, Helga still brought her breakfast every morning. Helga set the tray on a table as Karina got out of bed and put on a robe.
"Helga, you know you have better dresses than what you're wearing," admonished Karina, carrying on an argument they had been having ever since their return from the cavern.
When they had returned to the castle, Helga had put aside all of her old clothing and started to wear long voluminous robes. The robes were nicely cut and were of a variety of colors, but Karina felt they made Helga look like she was wearing a sack. Every time Karina brought up the subject, Helga just smiled and ignored her.
"You and Tenan were at it early," replied Helga, kissing Karina on the cheek. "What are your plans for today?"
"I thought to go riding."
Karina's words trailed off after she lifted the lid off the covered dish. The smell of eggs, toast, and greasy bacon assaulted her nose and her stomach lurched. Karina swallowed down her nausea and then dashed for the bathroom. She barely made it and Helga smoothed back her hair as she vomited into the toilet.
"Oh, Gods, I haven't done that since..." Karina's eyes widened in realization. "Oh, no! I can't be!" Karina stopped and chuckled in amusement. "On second thought, I guess I can be. You knew, didn't you?"
"I guessed," replied Helga. "Ahhspah is a fertility god, after all. There is going to be a number of women knocking on your door in the next few weeks."
"You mean, at the ritual?" Karina started to say. "Never mind, I know the answer. The farm is going to see a lot more of me over the next several months. Wait, are you pregnant too? Is that why you've taken to wearing these robes?"
Helga smiled and nodded her head.
"Do you know who the father is?" asked Karina.
"Yes, but some of the women may not know," said Helga. "I've contacted a witch who specializes in childbirth. She can tell the sex and lineage of a child before it is born. I've arranged for her to meet us all at the farm."
When Karina told Tenan, he was at first dumbfounded and then whooping for joy. He swung Karina around in glee and kissed Helga until she blushed.
"I wish I could tell you for certain that the child is yours," said Karina.
"Per was a joy to raise, even when he came into his strength and w
ent through that clumsy phase," replied Tenan. "I told you before that I knew you could never solely belong to me. If this child is not mine, then the next one could be."
"The next one?" asked Karina, arching an eyebrow.
"Or the one after that," laughed Tenan. "When will you leave for the farm?"
"Tomorrow," said Karina. "Are you coming?"
"I can't," replied Tenan. "I have a couple of disputes to settle and, if anyone shows up here, I can send her on to the farm."
Karina and Helga spent the rest of the day preparing for the trip. Karina sent a messenger to the farm to let Rolph, Dagmar and Dorthea know they were coming. It was late after noon of the same day when three covered carriages guarded by royal troops pulled into the castle courtyard. Tenan, Karina, and Helga went down to meet their visitors.
"Bitch, bitch, bitch," muttered Ivin as she followed Shara out of the first carriage. Melinar, Nyrandurril, Dareen, and Phartom climbed down out of the other two carriages. "This is the first child for most of us, Your Majesty."
"I know," whispered Shara, looking around to make sure her guards could not hear her. "I just would like to know who the father is."
"That's why Adelpha sent us here," said Ivin. She looked over at the wagons that were being loaded. "Hello, Karina, Helga. It looks like you're going someplace also.
"To the farm," replied Karina.
"Please forgive my irritability," apologized Shara. "Baron Tenan, I hope we can impose upon your hospitality for awhile."
"Your Majesty is always welcome," said Tenan.
"Where's Vail?" asked Helga.
"Back at the Capitol minding the store," replied Melinar. "It was a little strange when Ivin gathered us together and told us we had to come see you. Dareen guessed what was up when Queen Shara got sick every morning. The three of us haven't had a touch of morning sickness yet, which, of course, made Her Majesty even more irritated. Phartom, do demons get morning sickness?"
"Different chemistry," said Phartom. "I am now certain that every female at the ritual is pregnant."
It was several days later before they all arrived at the farm. Not only were Rolph, Dagmar, and Dorthea on hand to greet them, but also Octavia, Gedda, and Cendri. A large gypsy-style wagon was parked off to one side of the farmhouse.
"I thought you might come here, so I brought who I could find," said Octavia. "Morning Mist and Golden Sunlight send their regards, but decided to remain with the Burgassi. Joran is also pregnant and claims the child is Nanago's, although that doesn't mean much since they trace their lineage through the mother."
"I'm glad you are here," said Karina. "Who does the wagon belong to?"
"That would be me," said a voice off to one side.
Karina turned and saw a tall, dark woman dressed in a shimmering grey gown standing there. Her brown eyes were intense and her bearing regal without being aloof. Two elderly women stood on either side of her with their heads bowed down. Karina felt Helga shiver beside her.
"I am Cassandra," said the tall woman. "I am here to help you."
"Are you the one who Helga asked to meet us here?" asked Karina, not believing that she was.
"No, Karina," said Cassandra with a smile. "That would be Tomei," she indicated the woman to her right. "Other signs and revelations brought me. I am here to make sure her readings are true and given in their entirety."
"Why would she not tell us the truth?" asked Shara.
"Has Your Majesty never tried to sugar-coat an unpleasant message?" asked Cassandra. "It is the witch who suffers when she foretells ill tidings. I believe it is the nature of all living things to avoid a beating or even death."
"No harm shall occur to anyone here," said Karina. "May I offer you the hospitality of the house?"
"Thank you, but no," answered Cassandra. "I am quite comfortable in my wagon. After you have refreshed yourselves, please come to my wagon. I know some of you are anxious to know about your unborn child."
"Go ahead, Karina, and get cleaned up," said Dagmar. "Rolph and I will take care of the horses and wagons."
"Who is Cassandra?" asked Karina of Helga as they walked into the farmhouse.
"She is the third most powerful witch in the world," replied Helga. "I know Lorilei challenged her once for her position. She defeated Lorilei so badly that it took years for Lorilei to recover her strength and talent."
The women quickly washed up and returned to Cassandra's wagon. There were steps leading up to the wooden door on the back of the wagon. Tomei was there to escort them in. Every single woman gasped in total astonishment when they entered the wagon.
The inside of the wagon had to be at least eight to ten times as large as the outside. Curtained alcoves to the sides held sleeping areas, storerooms, and a kitchen. Brightly colored flowers and vines decorated the entire inside of the wagon. In the center of the central area was a round table with a crystal ball and long candles of differing colors. Chairs had been set up around the table for everyone.
"Please come in and be seated," said Cassandra. "Who would like to go first?"
The woman all looked at each other until Dorthea stood up.
"I'll go first," she said, moving over to where old Tomei was sitting. "What do I need to do?"
"Lift your blouse and lower your skirt a little," said Tomei in a dry, cracked voice.
Tomei put her wrinkled, weathered hand on Dorthea's exposed abdomen. She closed her eyes and hummed to herself as she moved her hand back and forth over Dorthea's stomach. With a sigh, Tomei sat back and withdrew her hand.
"Your son is of Karina's get," said Tomei. "A fine, industrious lad without the wanderlust his father has. The farm will prosper with him here. Your concern over the next child is well-founded. Your love has made two men inseparable. Having the child of one without the other will destroy the relationship."
"Is there anything that can be done?" asked Dorthea.
Tomei looked at Cassandra, who nodded back at her. "When it is time, I will come again," said Tomei. "I will make it so you carry a child of each at the same time."
"Do you mind if I go next?" asked Shara of the woman. When they indicated for her to go ahead, Shara stood beside Tomei and exposed her midriff.
"Your son will follow in his father's footsteps, and be a merciful and just ruler," pronounced Tomei. "That will occur only if he is born at the farm and spends his first fourteen summers here. Otherwise, he will follow the path of your cousin."
"I hope your son will like my son," said Shara to Dorthea with a smile.
Cendri went next. "Your son is of Karina's line. Strong and true will he be, but influences, both good and bad surround him."
"I think I'd better send him here to the farm also," said Cendri, a little worried with her hand placed protectively over her stomach.
"He'll always be welcomed," said Dorthea, touching Cendri's arm in assurance.
Phartom stood up and dissolved her illusion, which shocked Tomei, but not Cassandra. Tomei's hand quivered as she placed it on Phartom's abdomen.
"A daughter you will have of Karina's womb," said Tomei with a quiver to her voice. "Of chaos she is born and of chaos she will be. Her name will resound or ne'er be spoken. I am sorry, too many images intrude too fast."
"It is alright," replied Phartom. "That is the way of chaos. I'll leave good and evil up to time and to the Gods."
Melinar replaced Phartom. "Your fear is unfounded for you do not carry a child with any ogre blood in her," said Tomei. "Your daughter is of the man you love."
Melinar could only stand there looking at Tomei in shocked wonder. Nyrandurril had to stand up and touch her to bring her back to reality. Melinar sat down as Nyrandurril lifted her blouse.
"Your son is of the man you love but can not have," said Tomei. "I see destruction for you both if you follow your heart's desire."
Nyrandurril was downcast as she sat down and Dareen took her place. Tomei's eyes snapped wide open after she touched Dareen's stomach.
"Your daughter
does not have ogre blood, but comes from the seed of Melinar's true love," announced Tomei, which brought a gasp from everyone. "Contention and discord do I see. Friends change into enemies. Two sides with one man in the middle."
"Is that my future or hers?" asked Dareen.
"That I do not know," replied Tomei.
Ivin stood up next. "Your son is of Karina's line," announced Tomei. "He will follow in your footsteps. His fate and that of the demon's daughter are tied together, but to what end I can not say."
Gedda let out a long sigh as Ivin sat down before she stood up and stood next to Tomei. Tomei rubbed Gedda's belly and then broke out laughing in a dry cackle.
"Your daughter of Karina's line will teach you fear," chuckled Tomei. "She will excel at what you are good at. Teach her well so she does not fail and fall."
"Oh, great!" muttered Gedda. "Another thief in the family."
Octavia moved forward next. "A powerful daughter you will have whose looks will belay her ogre heritage," said Tomei in awe. "Her name resounds through the ages. She will..."
"Enough," said Cassandra in a quiet voice. Tomei nodded and fell silent.
"She will what?" asked Octavia, wanting to know more.
"Too much information will alter the future," replied Cassandra. "You will have a daughter who will be exceptional in skills and beauty. Do you need to know more than that?"
"Not really," said Octavia with a smile.
"Karina?" asked Cassandra, motioning Karina to come forward.
Karina exposed her midriff to Tomei's touch. Despite the wrinkled appearance, Karina was surprised by the smooth, light touch of Tomei's hand. Tomei looked up when she was finished and smiled.
"Twin daughters you carry of your husband's seed," stated Tomei, which caused a few cries of delight all around. "Beautiful and strong will they be, but beware. They carry the same appetite that you yourself have."
Cassandra stood up. "The other women who were with you are being seen by witches of my order. The priestess Tessa is having Bargan's son. Oraag is staying with Gar and we were not able to see her. I hope you all will excuse me if I have a private word with Karina and Helga."