Font Of Fertility Ch 33

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All Characters in sexual situations are 18 years or older.

This story is a continuation of the Font of Fertility series. I suggest starting with Chapter 1 if you have not already. This chapter includes mfff/f, anal, oral, dreams, and PDA. Not to mention organising a magical life.

Jeremiah and the girls start to tackle the Judgement problem.

Returning Dramatis Personae

- Jeremiah 'Jerry' Grant - Seat of Fertility, aka. Powerful Sex Shaman

- Aidra Allard - Petite goth girl from Jerry and Lauren's school, Fuck buddy, Witch

- Angela 'Angie' Dawkins - Girlfriend/Concubine, Lindsey's friend from back in high school

- Lauren Baxley - Public girlfriend, Jerry's Prime in the magic world, closest friend and confidant

- Susie - Angela's roommate

- Lindsey Parker - Girlfriend/Concubine, gal-genius, former neighbour of the Baxleys

- Stacey Wilde - Girlfriend/Concubine, athletic, old family friend of the Grants

- Annalise Stoker - Concubine/Girlfriend, Fire Mage

- Jordan - Concubine/Submissive, Redheaded writer friend

- Miss Morrison, Janet - Jerry's high school English teacher, well-endowed brunette, has been in his sex dreams, widowed

- Emily - Cheerleader classmate of Jerry and Lauren. Total bitch. Tried to get Jerry to show her his cock.

- Beth Winters - Tall, blonde Polish girl from high school with a great ass, Emily's close frenemy

- Tala - Schoolmate for Jerry and Lauren, a dancer, the virgin from New Year's

- Benji - Jerry's guy friend from high school, the one with the attitude

- Jay - Jerry's best guy friend from high school

Referenced Characters

- Anna 'Other Anna' - Yaroslav's Prime, magical media mogul

- Annalise Stoker - Concubine/Girlfriend, Fire Mage

- Maya Stoker - Annalise's younger sister

- Ramona Allard - Local Witch, mother of Aidra, well-endowed MILF

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"Ooooh, fuck."

I wasn't sure where I wanted to look, there was too much sexy going on and picking the

sexiest

thing to watch was too difficult.

Part of me thought it was the look on Aidra's face as her hair was pulled back by Angie, her eyes rolled up and her jaw hanging open. She was completely naked and on her knees at the edge of the bed, her perfect little ass rippling from the fast pounding that my girlfriend was giving her with the strap-on.

Then there was the feral grin on Angie's face as she unleashed her practised skills on the petite goth. Angie was also completely naked - except for the strap-on - and her wonderful breasts were bouncing and wobbling with each pelvic thrust. I was keenly aware that those thrusts were also driving the dildo into Aidra's ass and not her pussy since I'd been the one to stretch her out first. I'd been surprised she'd wanted to do butt stuff again when we'd done it just yesterday at her place, but unlike some of my sexual partners, she was completely fine with me easing any extra discomfort so she could get that full feeling again.

Of course, there was also Lauren. Instead of fully naked, she was still wearing her bra, and while she wasn't actively participating in the sexual extravaganza at that exact moment she was still one of the most gorgeous things I'd ever seen. Totally unfair bias, really, and not fair to the others because of our history and connection. But it was what it was. She was lying back on the bed, one knee up in the air with her foot flat on the bed and the other bent off to the side, and she was slowly rubbing her pussy as she watched the sodomising of Aidra.

"God, you're such a good little

slut

," Angie chuckled, giving Aidra's ass cheek a spank before using her hold on the goth girl's hair to push her head back down towards me. "Now get his cock in your throat."

Aidra was game and wrapped her lips around the crown of my cock and looked up at me with slightly watery but entirely eager eyes as she started to bob up and down on it.

"Fuck," I groaned, and she took that as a good sign to keep going. Soon she was forcing my cock into the back of her throat and swallowing around it to get it as deep as possible. Then Aidra came from the anal pounding and getting filled at both ends, and her deep and primal moan emanating from her chest sent vibrations up through her that hummed across my dick.

"Fuck!" I grunted loudly, pulling away from her as she collapsed face-first onto the bed, shivering as her anal orgasm rolled through her. My cock came out of her mouth sloppy and spitty, a string of it connecting to Aidra's lower lip before snapping and hanging as a strand of drool.

"Come here, Jerry," Lauren beckoned me, and even though I was squeezing my cock with one hand to remind myself that I could tap my magic not to lose myself to an orgasm, I couldn't fucking deny her for one second. Soon I was between her legs, my cock grinding across her clit as I felt her slick labia run up and down the underside of my cock.

"God, I love you," I said as I leaned down and kissed her.

"Love you too," she said with a grin, then shifted her hips and reached between us to push the head of my cock into position. My next hip movement drove me into her steamy depths as we both moaned in delight.

Sex, especially group sex as I was quickly becoming aware, was like a dance that had some practised steps and some improv elements. Everything I did with Lauren felt entirely natural, and really one-on-one with any of my regular partners sex felt like more than the sum of its parts - comfortability, care and trust made everything just

flow

. Adding in more partners, however, brought a higher level of spontaneous activity.

Lauren and I had a couple of minutes, fucking at each other in smooth, almost graceful thrusts as we were enraptured by the look in each other's eyes before we were happily interrupted by one of our other partners. It was Angie, since Aidra was still recovering from her big orgasm, and my brunette girlfriend had de-cocked herself and was completely naked as she shuffled up her bed and leaned in to kiss me sweetly, and then down to give the same to Lauren.

"Mind if I hop on?" she asked, wiggling her eyebrows.

Lauren blew her a kiss and grinned. "Any time, sexy," she said.

Angie swung her leg over Lauren's head and lowered pussy down to the other woman's lips, arching her back in a way that tilted her ass cheeks and let me see Lauren's chin as she started eating the other woman out. I chuckled at the delicious sight and started fucking Lauren a little harder, driving deep and firm enough into her that it made her tits bounce a little even still encased in her bra. I loved the way her stomach flexed as she kept fucking back at me even while she was otherwise occupied.

Running my hands up Lauren's sides, I kept up the higher speed of thrusting as I leaned forward and kissed Angie's back. She was paler than Lauren and not quite as lean, with a wonderful softness despite being fit so I couldn't see the telltale sign of the muscles in her back like I could with Lauren, but I still loved every bare inch of her.

Then, because I knew what she liked, I gave her upturned ass a good spank which made her laugh. She let go of the headboard of the bed and reached back with both hands, palming her ass cheeks firmly and digging her fingers into the pliable flesh before spreading them lewdly. The look she gave me over her shoulder, a smirk with her tongue sticking out playfully to one side, along with the horny hunger in her eyes told me everything I needed to know about what she was asking for. Her butthole was on display and flexing a little as she tried to tempt me.

Instead, I sucked my middle finger into my mouth and got it a little spitty, then reached in and pressed the tip to her anal ring, teasing it in and out and feeling the tense little muscle quiver. That made Angie groan wordlessly and she shifted her knees a little, pressing down more firmly onto Lauren's lips as she started to wriggle her hips.

"Fuck, that's hot," Aidra said, knee-walking up the bed to sit beside me.

"Having fun, then?" I asked with a grin, scooping my other arm around her waist and pulling her close. Her warm, naked body felt good pressed against me as she hugged me back. My thrusting into Lauren had to slow down into more of a simmering tease, but I added some more hip rotation to keep the stimulation going.

"Don't ask me stupid questions, Jerry," Aidra laughed and then kissed my chest. Then she let go of her hug so that she could pull my hand from her hip down to grab one of her buttcheeks. "Mmm, seriously. I don't know why, but I fuckin'

love

the feeling of you holding my ass like this."

"Booty feeling OK?" I asked, gently squeezing that little cheek in my hand.

She nodded with a grin. "Maybe not ready for plundering again - Angie did a number on me. But it feels... fulfilled."

I snorted and shook my head, leaning down to kiss her. The four of us settled into the complicated pose. I was connected to each of them in intimate ways and the only thing that could have made it better was if I had the rest of my girls there.

And I knew I had to be careful thinking that way because Aidra

wasn't

one of 'my girls.' Couldn't be, not formally. Not out loud.

"Fuck her ass now," Aidra whispered to me in between kisses, her grin never leaving her lips. "While she's sitting on Lauren's face."

"Only if you grab that dildo from the strap-on and keep teasing Lauren with it," I said.

Aidra winked and went to grab the toy, while I slowly pulled out of my blonde girlfriend and tapped my cock against her clit. She hummed and humped her hips, wanting me back in her, but instead I shifted away so that Aidra could get centred between her legs and start applying the dildo. It took a moment of shuffling but I straddled Lauren's torso much like Angie was her head, shifting forward to press my chest to Angie's back and my cock into the cleavage of her cheeks. I slid my hands around her from her sides, one on her stomach and the other up to grab one of her tits.

"Hey, babes," Angie moaned. "Lauren is doing a good fucking job."

"That's probably because you're so tasty," I said and teasingly licked the corner of her jaw. "Now, Aidra has requested that I give you a bit of what you were dishing out."

"Finally," she giggled. "Stuff my butt, babe. It's been too long!"

It had been... less than a week. The last time we'd had sex had been the night before we moved Lindsey and Stacey to the Penthouse. Five days? Not quite?

I let go of her except for a hand on her hip, and she helpfully spread her cheeks for me again as I got my cock into position and nudged the head of it against the cute little dimple of her ass.

"I love you, I love that dick, and I want it

in me

, Jerry," Angie demanded, shooting me a steaming look over her shoulder.

"Now who's the good little slut?" Aidra teased from behind me.

"I aaaam," Angie groaned and then hiccuped as I pressed through her anal ring, invading her ass. Then she looked over her shoulder again, already looking a little dick drunk with her sloppy grin. "That's the spot," she chuckled.

***---***---***

"Fuck, that's cute," Angie said.

The sex had gone on for another hour or so, and we were all winding down. I'd ended up coming in Angie's ass, and then Lauren had donned the strap-on and we'd double-teamed Aidra from both ends, spinning her back and forth on the bed, until Angie had recovered and sat on the petite witch's face while Lauren fucked her. That had led to me fucking Lauren from behind as she fucked Aidra, and I'd dropped my next load into her warm depths.

Of course, with both of them getting filled, I wasn't allowed to call it quits until Aidra got hers.

Now I was sitting up at the head of the bed, Aidra cradled in my arms in a princess carry as she lightly clung around my neck and gently kissed my chest, neck and jaw. I was lifting and lowering her on my cock sideways, using her petite form to my advantage. It was a position we'd done the first time we'd fucked and it was so different from what I did with the others and felt intimate as hell even with Lauren and Angie watching.

Speaking of whom, Angie had spent some time between Lauren's legs eating the creampie out of her, but now she was sitting between the other girl's legs, leaning back against her chest as Lauren hugged her from behind and gently massaged the older girl's breasts.

"It really is," Lauren sighed, smiling softly. "And his cock looks fucking

huge

compared to her."

"Right?" Angie chuckled warmly.

"Feels fucking huge too," Aidra mumbled between her little kisses. Her legs were hooked together at the ankles and she was cutely scrunching up her toes over and over. "Huge and perfect."

"OK," Lauren sighed, leaning forward and down a bit to kiss Angie on her bare shoulder before giving her boobs one last squeeze. She scooted back from the brunette and got off the bed. "Since the sex has dropped to a simmer, we should probably handle some business."

"Business?" I asked, faltering in my even lift and drop of Aidra, making her groan her displeasure which in turn made me chuckle softly and get back into rhythm.

"You think I came to get you guys just to bring you here for a fuckfest?" Angie asked with a smirk.

I looked at her levelly. "... Yes?"

She rolled her eyes and snorted. "OK, so maybe I would have done that anyway," she said. "And making a scene at the school was kinda fun - the looks on some of the guys' faces in particular was fucking hilarious."

"You also hadn't gotten a good fucking in days," Lauren pointed out. I'd thought she was going to grab her clothes - she'd finally ended up without her bra and was as naked as the rest of us, though I wasn't quite sure when that had happened - but instead, she'd grabbed her backpack and pulled out her laptop.

"True," Angie said. "I do need my man's dick on the regular or I'll start to go squirrely."

"What business?" I grunted. Aidra had slipped one arm from around my neck and had reached down and was fondling my sack, giving me a little teasing smirk as I continued to rock her on my dick.

"The first round of Judgement emails have come in," Lauren said. "And Angie said she wanted to help with the process."

"After hearing more about Annalise's whole thing, and not having something I can do to help like the other harem ladies, I figured I could at least be your sexy secretary," Angie said with a saucy grin, giving a one-shouldered shrug.

"OK, first off, 'at least' isn't something you should ever say about yourself," I said. "Helping Lauren figure that stuff out is a big deal. And second - I haven't even done the proclamation about it yet, how are we getting emails?"

"Other Anna put out the news release for us already," Lauren said as she sat back down on the bed and opened her laptop. "Which is probably a good thing because we have... forty-five emails already."

"Oh, fuck," I said.

"It's not actually that bad," Lauren said quickly. "I took a quick look at some and they aren't all actually Judgement requests."

We started working through the emails, and what needed to happen. The easiest ones to deal with were almost a dozen that were just asking variations of 'Is this real?' or 'Good idea!', and the one guy who had apparently decided to add the email to his 'Weekly Update' that he sent out to all his friends and relatives. We weren't exactly looking to learn all about how his nephew was doing in Scouts, or how his hot tub needed to be cleaned before it could be used again.

The next-easiest to deal with were the 'not-Judgements' where people were just asking for stuff.

"Can you please fill up my bank account? I don't want to work anymore." Angie read out, taking turns with Lauren.

"What if I answered it genie-style?" I mused, taking a break from lifting Aidra up and down like she was a sex toy. I was buried deep inside her and she was squeezing her core muscle, teasing me with her Kegels. "I could fill their account with something useless."

"Jerry, I don't think you can fill a digital bank account with anything other than money. Dorkus," Lauren said with a roll of her eyes.

"Hey, I'm magical," I said. "I could figure something out. Maybe I could curse her so that the account looks like it has all 9's across the screen but whenever she tries to take out money the ATMs just spit mayonnaise."

"What the fuck?" Aidra snorted, her sexual concentration broken by the silly visual.

"But why mayo?" Angie asked.

"Why

not

mayo?" I replied.

We moved on to the next batch and decided we needed to come up with a standard form response purely to make sure we got the basic necessary information because people seemed unable to string together coherent thoughts sometimes. We needed to know who they were, the affected parties, the general situation, what they were asking for, and what they were offering as their 'sacrifice' - a term I wanted to workshop to something better, like 'donation' or something.

"No, you can't," Aidra said. "'Sacrifice' is exactly the connotation you need to hold onto."

"But it sounds so...

Ick

," I said. "Especially considering the primary mode people are probably going to be paying me for judgements is sexually."

"Exactly," Aidra said. "It needs to

sound

like a grave decision. If you say 'donate' it sounds like they are doing something for you, not the other way around."

"I think she's right," Angie chipped in, surprising me - as the least magically-attuned of the entire harem I would have figured 'sacrifice' would have sounded weird to her. "I mean, I work in sales. People are entitled, and demanding, and uppity, and generally just total fuckwits. This whole process, and your authority in general, gets fucked if you water things down and make them sound more friendly. It's just not good management."

"I'm hearing a story in there," Lauren said.

Angie rolled her eyes slightly. "Several," she said. "Thankfully I've never had a

direct

supervisor be like that, but I've seen it in the store in other departments, and at other stores. Or check online, you can find dozens and dozens of stories of bad managers who try to 'be your friend' and lose all control of a situation. Or pander to customers and make the lives of their employees hell, and still come out behind." She focused back on me. "

Sacrifice

might sound weird, but it's the kind of thing that at least makes their payment stand out as being, like, holy. Or something. Better that than a throwaway thing."

I blew out a long breath and slowly nodded. "OK," I said. "I guess we stick with 'sacrifice.'"

"Lift," Aidra prompted me, giving me a little peck, and I chuckled as I started to raise and lower her on my cock again. That drew out a pleased groan from her as she leaned back into my arm. She looked at the other two. "You guys gotta try this. It's awesome."

"Tiny little bitch," Angie laughed.

The other piece of information we needed, and which I had a feeling a lot of people would try to avoid including, was the full name and some sort of contact information for someone they wanted a Judgement against. Several of the long and twisting emails were petty shit; a list of sad sack grievances of two Ascended neighbours bickering back and forth for the last decade. One was a mother who wanted me to force her adult son to divorce his wife because the woman 'wasn't good enough for him.' She sent a twenty-paragraph email and never once named her son

or

his wife.

Lauren and Angie took the lead in outlining and formatting a standard e-mail that would respond to each new incoming email thread, letting the person know their email had been received and would be processed, and outlining the information that would be needed to make a final judgement on whether the Lord-Sorcerer would hear the case or not. Then they formatted a couple of different standardised rejection emails as well so they could respond appropriately.