by Tamryn Tamer
“We want to,” Ariel said sweetly in Morgana’s ear. “And Talia want us to make you feel good.”
“Talia?” Morgana glanced over at Talia grinning triumphantly as the herald lost herself in pleasure. “Fuck.”
“She gets to have this all the time. Hooker. Slut.” Jinx said teasingly as she bit Morgana’s tit.
“Oh god,” Morgana whimpered as her body tensed again and another surge of her juice flowed out onto Jericho’s cock. He looked down at her thick glistening thighs and his thoughts started to gravitate toward her plump ass. Almost reflexively he grabbed her legs and pushed them up exposing her plump ass and her asshole. “What are you doing?”
“Can I?” Jericho asked as he pulled his cock from her pussy and brushed the tip of it against her asshole. He knew it’d slide in so easily with all the lubricant, he just needed her to say it was okay. “You’re just so fucking gorgeous.”
“If you really want,” Morgana blushed as she stared at Jericho’s cock. “But you need to go slow.”
“Of course,” Jericho smiled as he slipped the tip of his thick cock into Morgana’s plump ass. He groaned as he gradually pushed cock into her tight asshole. Inch by inch he made his way to the deepest parts of Morgana until finally he felt her soft ass against his pelvis. “Fuck, you’re fucking amazing.”
“This feels amazing,” Morgana whimpered as she waited for Jericho to start moving. Jericho grinned as he slowly pulled out everything except for the tip and then slowly slid it all back in. He repeated the motion several times as he savored the sensation of her asshole being taken by his thick cock, “Fuck.”
“Jericho,” Ariel whined jealously while playing with herself. He tried not to laugh as he imagined how much the fairy loved having her asshole teased and how envious watching the scene probably made her. “Will I have a turn?”
“Come here,” Morgana panted while gently tugging Ariel’s leg.
“Really? But we’re supposed to be serving you.” Ariel blushed as she obediently straddled Morgana’s face. The herald quickly went to work licking her tiny pink pussy. “Oh god.”
“What the hell,” Morgana said as she licked Ariel’s pussy in disbelief. Jericho smiled knowing exactly what she was thinking as Ariel’s honeyed flavor graced her tongue. “You taste amazing.”
“Thank you,” Ariel whimpered as Morgana licked her.
“Hm,” Jinx grinned playfully as she began scooping up lubricant and washing her hands with it. Jericho had an idea of what she was planning and shook his head no. Jinx smiled wickedly and nodded. “Time to feel really good. Bitch. Prostitute.”
Jinx slowly began inserting her hand into the beautiful woman’s overflowing cunt and Jericho could feel every bit of it against his cock. There was nowhere there was enough room for Jinx and him inside of her.
“Fuck,” Morgana whined into Ariel’s pussy as Jinx slowly went to the first knuckle. “Oh fuck!”
Morgana’s ass tightened on Jericho’s cock as Jinx continued to test her pussy. The playful familiar pulled her hand away before dipping it back in, each time trying to get just the tiniest bit further as Morgana’s pussy gradually accommodated her.
Jericho watched as Jinx gently rubbed Morgana’s clit with one hand while trying to force the other deeper inside of her. She was committed to finishing what she’d started even though she’d only managed to make it to the first knuckle. And with each attempt, it seemed Morgana ate Ariel’s pussy with increased voracity.
“Morgana, I’m cumming!” Ariel giggled as she came in Morgana’s mouth and the herald ravenously licked Ariel’s flavorful nectar as it dripped out of her pink pussy. Jinx took the opportunity to finish what she’d started and in one fluid motion managed to get her hand entirely inside of Morgana’s pussy.
Jinx quickly pulled her hand out causing Morgana’s pussy to pop before inserting it back in, this time getting it inside much more smoothly than the previous attempt. She laughed maniacally as she fucked Morgana’s gaping pussy.
“Fuck,” Jericho growled as Morgana’s ass tightened on his cock. Each time Jinx fist fucked Morgana’s pussy he could feel her hand rubbing up against his cock. Finally, he watched another deluge of fluid flow from Morgana and he came inside of her.
Ariel tumbled off of Morgana giggling and Jinx pulled out her hand and started cleaning it with her tongue. Morgana laid there panting with a smile on her face as her body spasmed. Finally, Jericho carefully pulled his cock from her ass.
“Fuck,” Morgana moaned.
Chapter 9
The God of Gamblers
“So?” Talia smirked victoriously as Jinx and Ariel rolled out of the bed and tried to right themselves. “Was the offering suitable?”
“Shut up,” Morgana grumbled as she stumbled past the group and headed down the hall. “Come on.”
“I want one on one time,” Jinx growled threateningly while latching onto Jericho’s arm. “You gave that whore too much attention. Rake. Adulterer.”
“Me too,” Ariel said snagging his other arm. “If Jinx gets extra time so do I.”
“Hurry up,” Morgana scolded as they reached a pair of massive doors decorated in dice and cards. She pushed them open and revealed a massive staircase. They followed her up the spiral until they reached a massive lounge style gambling den with a summoning circle at the far side of the room. “Let’s get this over with.”
“You summon him?” Jericho asked as the group entered the room. He looked around and besides some nice furniture and massive windows letting in light it was primarily game tables. He expected a throne room of some sort. Instead, the room was filled with just about every game imaginable. “I wasn’t really expecting things to look like this.”
“What were you expecting?” Morgana asked while avoiding eye contact with Jericho. “Eberis is the god of gamblers. It’s really rather convenient since it allows him to easily acquire souls. People can lose them in bets, trade them in contracts, or even offer them up freely.”
“Which one were you?” Jericho asked.
“I traded it,” Morgana answered coldly. “But that’s not important.”
“It’s very important,” Talia growled.
“No,” Morgana said threateningly. “It’s not.”
“Morgana’s a reaper,” Talia said to Jericho. “That means…”
“Talia!” Morgana stomped. “You have no right…”
“I don’t care!” Talia snapped. “It’s important that my master understands the circumstances of your enslavement.”
“It’s not enslavement!” Morgana said defensively. “He was generous in allowing me to live. Most gods would have eaten my soul immediately turning me into nothing but a mindless drone. Eberis allows me to live as his herald. You always think the absolute worst of him!”
“Why are you always defending him?” Talia said furiously. “And you wonder why I wouldn’t marry you!”
“Stop it!” Jericho said sternly. “Both of you! My god! You’re worse than Mirage and Terra! We are not here for this!”
“She’s a death magic user!” Talia shouted while pointing at Morgana. That got Jericho’s attention. Talia knew that if nothing else, a new type of magic would pull him to her side. “Reapers are death magic users. They can collect and utilize souls just like gods.”
“So that’s how you know so much about death magic,” Jinx said smugly. “I thought you were just showing off. Braggart. Boaster.”
“Oh!” Ariel rushed toward Morgana and gave her a big hug. “Does that mean you became his familiar? Are you joining our family?”
“What?” Morgana pushed the slender fairy off her. “No. Eberis owns my soul. I am unable to bind with anybody. And even if I were able to bind, what makes you think I’d bind with a mage?”
“You’re a death magic user?” Jericho knew he was smiling and no matter how hard he tried he couldn’t stop. “Wait, so how did Eberis end up with your soul?”
“It’s none of your business,” Morgana said sternly.
“She traded it for another soul,” Talia answered bluntly. “One of her friends was stupid enough to bet their soul and lost it. She agreed to become Eberis’ slave in exchange for releasing it.”
“Talia!” Morgana snapped. “I am not a slave! You may not like it but part of death magic is upholding agreements! I voluntarily made a trade knowing that Eberis could devour my soul if he wanted! He showed kindness and allowed me to serve as his herald instead! Do you know how many gods would do that? Stop trying to make him out to be a monster! As far as gods go he’s about as good as they get!”
“So good he required me to give up my soul in exchange for marrying you,” Talia retorted. “Yes, he’s wonderful!”
“How about we just summon him and I find out for myself?” Jericho said hoping to avoid another escalating argument. “I’m curious.”
“Fine,” Morgana said while standing in the center of the summoning circle. “Eberis, god of gamblers, future king of gods, guardian and master of this temple, your servant humbly begs an audience. Please, see fit to bless us with your divine presence so that we may know true divinity.”
“What now Morgana?” A tired voice echoed throughout the room and a black portal opened behind Morgana. A golden-haired man in a red and gold tunic stepped out of the portal. The golden-eyed man looked around the room and smiled, “Guests! Why didn’t you lead with that you idiot? And Talia! You’re back! Are you finally ready to give me your soul? You have no idea how sad Morgana’s been since you left! Oh, first, introductions are in order!”
“Master,” Morgana lowered her head while gesturing at the group. “This is the mage Jericho Voidcaller and his familiars.”
“Not just a mage,” Eberis grinned. “From the looks of him, he’s a cosmic magic user. Wait, did you say Jericho? The Jericho? No! No fucking way. Morgana! Do you know who this is?”
“You know him?” Morgana looked back at Jericho. “How do you know him?”
“How do I know him?” Eberis laughed. “How do you not? The man absolutely decimated that shithole in Valeria’s territory. What was it called? Raycastle! Apparently, he burned the entire place to the ground and killed everybody inside! It was a complete slaughter!”
“Valeria?” Jericho was intrigued. “Who might that be?”
“A goddess,” Eberis smiled. “Not surprised you picked up on that. Your reputation for lechery precedes you. Honestly, I’ve been wanting to meet you forever but I never have the opportunity. You sir are a man after my own heart. Is it true that you hired three hero class mercenaries simply because they were bunny girls and you wanted them as servants?”
“What is he talking about? Deviant. Cheater.” Jinx asked through clenched teeth.
“That was actually two of my subordinates,” Jericho corrected before Jinx could draw her own conclusions. “Wait, how has that gotten around? They’re literally in small village office in the middle of nowhere.”
“I get around,” Eberis said cheerfully. The handsome blonde gestured to a small sitting area and moved to sit down. “Come on, sit, sit! Morgana, have some of the priestesses bring food and drinks, will you?”
“As you wish,” Morgana bowed politely before walking away.
“Where was I?” Eberis leaned back in an oversized chair as Jericho and the others found seats on the plush sofa. “Right! So, I heard about the bunny girls from, who did I hear it from again? I don’t think I ever got his name. He was some officer from Ambrosia. I was gambling in Dawn, oh god! Dawn! It’s a cash cow right now! All of the heads of the noble families were killed so all of their idiot children have all of the wealth! I’ve been raking it in and the best part is when these morons finally bankrupt themselves, they’re willing to sign away their souls in a heartbeat to get their lives back! It’s fantastic! Anyway, where was I? Right, officer from Ambrosia, these Ambrosia officers are so wound up you know. Are you familiar with Ambrosia?”
“I’m familiar,” Jericho chuckled as the excited god continued to ramble.
“Well, then you know,” Eberis laughed. “All of them are just so tightly wound! Normally I would say they have sticks up their asses but given the stick to ass ratio I think it’s fairer to say they have entire trees up there. Anyway, this officer was drinking and rambling while we were at the card table and he’s all upset about how some little asshole from Ambrosia got the job of the century spying on Sin. Technically he said that cunt-ass Jericho’s guild but I knew what he meant. It wasn’t the first time I’d heard of your guild. Technically, the first time I heard of your guild was when I was gambling in Kar Mograth after you burned half of it to the ground. That got my attention. Gambling there was a complete bust but fortunately people who suffered recent losses are almost always willing to sell their souls outright to get everything back. Anyway, that’s when I noticed you. Valeria of course noticed you after the Raycastle incident.”
“You talk a lot,” Jinx said coldly. “Have you ever thought of not talking? Charlatan. Fraud.”
“I like you,” Eberis said happily. “Back to the story. So, I was gambling with the officer from Ambrosia talking about the spy that got the job of a century. Did I mention he was a spy? Well, he was a spy. Technically is, I think he’s still there. Did you know you have a spy in your guild?”
“I’m aware of him,” Jericho stifled his laugh. “He’s at Greenridge for a reason.”
“Ah ha!” Eberis clapped. “I knew it! Because this officer from Ambrosia was so fucking jealous! It was written all over his face! He started rambling about the report where the spy mentions women walking around in lewd outfits all of the time and wanting to fuck constantly. I’m telling you Jericho, I think I fell in love with you a little bit when I heard this. So, the officer is telling me about how he’s pissed because this little shit doesn’t even appreciate what he has. He’s bitching about how awkward this little shit feels being approached by naked women all of the time and can’t even leave his room without being offered a blowjob. Then finally he mentions how the guys running the guild purchased three hero class mercenary bunny girls purely for sex! Blew my fucking mind! I never even considered something like that! I mean, wow!”
“That was a fun story,” Ariel giggled. “You’re strange.”
“And you are just magnificent,” Eberis smiled impishly. “Has anybody ever told you that you look like the Queen of Dayrose? Ariella Pepperspring is it? I only saw her once briefly but you are the spitting image of her, albeit a bit older. You could even be her older sister. Maybe I’m wrong though. I saw her a few months ago while visiting the Dayrose tavern. No offense Jericho because I know you make your home there but Dayrose is just horribly designed. No sense of aesthetics whatsoever. I mean, the treehouses are nice but the bridge and ladder system is all mixed and matched when it could be so much more efficient if you used one large spiral that touched each tree. The entire village is a complete mess which is a shame because the surrounding forest is just gorgeous! There is so much untapped potential.”
“I’m glad you mentioned that,” Jericho smiled. “That’s why we’re here.”
“You requested food and beverages my lord?” Cecilia and the others arrived behind Morgana, each carrying trays filled with a wide variety of foods and drinks. Their demeanors from earlier were completely changed to those of happy servants. “We hope everything is to your liking. Would you like some company as well?”
“Would you?” Eberis gestured at Cecilia as if offering her up to Jericho. “Cecilia, why don’t you sit on our guest’s lap?”
“No!” Jinx roared while jumping onto Jericho’s lap herself. Talia quickly moved into Jinx’s spot ensuring he was completely surrounded. “You already had Morgana! No more whores? Womanizer! Philanderer!”
“Already had Morgana?” Eberis smirked at the blushing herald. “What is this about?”
“Per the rules of the temple, an offering must be made to the herald in exchange for contacting the god of the temple,” Morgana said politely. “I wished for my o
ffering to be paid in flesh.”
“Good for you!” Eberis laughed. “Get it. Glad to see you finally decided to put yourself back out there. And I must say I approve. Everything I’ve heard about Jericho suggests he knows what he’s doing. I heard he even fucked a demon into submission.”
“You fucked a demon into submission?” Cecilia’s eyes shifted to his pants.
“That was Luna,” Jericho laughed. “Wait, how the hell did you hear about that?”
“Well I suppose nobody actually said you personally fucked the demon into submission,” Eberis said. “I heard about that while drinking and looking for potential priestesses in Rend. I love Rend, great city. Hookers, assassins, gamblers, and you can always find somebody down on their luck willing to sell their soul…”
“Rend is gone,” Jericho said.
“Rend’s gone?” Eberis groaned. “That’s horrible! It was such a fantastic city. And so many wasted lives. What a shame. Anyway, so I was looking for potential priestesses and I overheard some officers from Endgame chatting about your guild and how you’d acquired an actual demon and how unfair it was. During that conversation, the theory that you fucked the demon into submission came up. Really? Rend is gone? I was just there last week.”
“It’s gone,” Jericho nodded. “Kar Mograth as well. Completely decimated. I’ve absorbed Endgame and Tiamat and they’re going to be living with me in Dayrose, which is why we’re here. Obviously, the blessings protecting the cities don’t really matter…”
“Guh,” Eberis groaned. “I see where this is going. If I wanted to live in a city I would live in a city. I like my temple where it is. It’s in the most beautiful and perfect valley and filled with the most beautiful and perfect women. Also, I don’t like to shit where I eat you know? If I lived in a city, I couldn’t gather souls there. And even if I gather souls from a neighboring city, I’m suddenly involved in diplomatic bullshit. So, no thanks.”