Mage of Many Talents - Ch 26 (fin)

Chapter 26 - Orgy Reception, Wet Honeymoon

I wasn't there when Faustyna was freed from her possession, nor did I have to walk back to the portal to get back home. Everyone waited for me to wake back up at the palace gates, together with the demon summoned under my command.

"She says to wait for her," the demon spoke, the first things I heard it speak since being summoned. It was a tall goat-like demon, with fiery eyes and a cut chest with abs glistening in oil. It had no tail, but no buttocks either. Instead, there was a third leg, bent upwards, showing the hoof as red while the other two were black. I got curious, but changed my question for understanding instead.

"Who?" I asked.

"My queen," the demon said, taking a knee as I looked to find a naked woman walking up from the direction of the gates slowly with strikingly red skin, oiled up to perfection. Her pubic region was not hair but black spikes just like her mouth before. Now, she had a human set of black teeth, and her hair was waving over her head directly upwards, shifting between black and red.

"You're dismissed," I said, as the demon came forward and was disintegrated by Lucy's hand motion.

"What's going on?" Faustyna asked, looking over Lucy. "You're not supposed to be joining us."

"I... uh... might have... invited Lucy to the wedding," I said, then looked over to Faustyna expecting the worst reaction, but she just looked disappointed. I still haven't made up for laughing at her theatrical orgasm, and this was just putting another nail in my coffin. "The wedding isn't right now, Lucy. Also, can't you get dressed?"

"I am already wearing my best, dear," she said, then parted the spikes at her crotch to reveal a human-shaped pussy, which then opened up like before, only to be grabbed by Faustyna, and wrangled down to make Lucifer kneel. Faustyna pushed her pussy into Lucy's face, with my quick arcane barrier providing a separator that Lucy seemed to enjoy as she started ravaging Fau right then and there, grabbing her with the hair which wrapped around her arms, producing horns that Faustyna instantly started sucking on.

"That's hot," I said, realizing Mona and Ryszard were already fucking behind me, skin slapping skin joining the sounds Fau and Lucy were making. Rhys was peeing with a very lewd expression, with her second pussy being rubbed by Monika to make a special healing mix blessed by a priest, right into a bottle. I watched the liquids stream together, and felt hard again, coming up behind Lucy to lift her by the arrow tail and stuff my cock into her asshole to join the fun. Faustyna came first, and I kissed her over Lucifer while finishing inside her ass.

Ryszard spread Mona out to spray her over Monika and Rhys, while they were rubbing each other off to the sounds of the fun. They were the only two moving after others were done, and Rhys got embarrassed that everyone else was watching her, peeing herself when she came loudly, running a river from her pussies over Monika's hands. Monika went right down on the stream, trying to drink it all, but it started spraying against her face after a few seconds.

"Oh, wow!" Monika exclaimed, opening her eyes when Rhys was done pissing on her face. "That's so fresh and invigorating!"

"Aww, you make me blush," Rhys said, then fell to her knees.

"Satisfied?" Lucy asked, putting her tits together while her tongue ran over her nipples. I found myself hard again, and Ermine pushed me, cock-first, into her cleavage, her mouth sucking on my head. Ermine did not wait for instruction, blowing a load of cum into Lucifer's mouth, to then pull out and cover her face in it. Lucy seemed to enjoy every second as the cum started dripping down her face and body, solidifying into clothing.

"What?" I asked, together with Lucy.

"Ermine, you rude bitch!" She exclaimed. "Though I do like the idea of wearing cum to the wedding. Can you make it more of a dress?" The cum clothing shifted, still connected to the inside of my dick hole, as if I had a spool of thread in there. Once the change was complete, Lucy looked beautiful, stunning even. Her tail rose up from behind her dress and lifted the back a bit, just enough to see it, but not enough to expose her ass.

"Stunning," I said. "Pheifer loves it, too." Lucy turned to me and hugged me tightly.

"Please allow me to be with her for the wedding."

"I'm the groom," I said. "How would that even... I'll... I'll see what I can do. So, how are we getting out of here? Are you leading us to the portal?" Lucifer smiled, showing her black teeth. I had a feeling she had another idea.

"Gather up," Lucifer said. "We are about to travel by brimstone. If you are not within this pentacle, you will be torn asunder in the burning step, consumed by the lady of the inferno."

"Aren't you the lady of the inferno?" I asked, walking up to her in the glowing star and circle. It reminded me of the many times Ariana and I summoned demons, but something was different. For demonic rituals, there had to be a price, but here Lucy was creating the spell herself without sacrifices or bodily fluids. When everyone was within the circle, Lucifer uncoiled her tongue with glowing pentacles on it, and then swiped to cut it with her fingernail.

There was no blood, as I watched the piece of flesh once jerked off by arcane hands, fall to the center of the pentacle. Lucy raised her hoofed leg and stomped the cut tongue with a heavy strike, which produced flames from the sides of the pentacle, encasing everyone in a blazing inferno. I gazed into the flames, finding a beautiful woman there, beckoning me closer. Her eyes were black, shining like gemstones near the fire, as the cinders and embers swirled to show off her breasts and crotch.

Just as quickly as the fire appeared, it vanished, but I found myself reaching my hand out at the flames in longing for the lady of the inferno. She looked so lonely in there, as if begging for attention, irrevocably horny. I would have to ask Lucy about her later. Maybe there was a way to address the lady in the inferno, maybe even see them fucking so that Lucifer had someone even when the arcane could not reach her.

"Whoa!" Ariana burst out, looking over with Warren eating her out near the open flaming portal. "Oh, shit. Is that her?"

"Yeah, it's Lucifer," I said. "I kinda... invited her to my wedding." I smiled goofishly, then looked at Faustyna who didn't meet my eyes. I had to do something for her, some grand gesture to show just how much I cared about her. I tried to think up something, but just kept ending up on sexual favors, just like the first thing she wanted me for.

"I'm bursting," I said, coming up to her. "Want to do a trial run with me peeing on you?" That perked her right up, and she disrobed to take the main stage as everyone looked at her naked body. Faustyna rubbed her pussy while spinning to make eye contact with every person, then sat down in a comfortable position while I pulled up my robes and held my cock at the ready. I had so much of Rhys's pussy juice and piss in me, that it was time for it to come out.

I held my dick and tried to pretend I was standing in the shower instead of being watched intently by eight people. Suddenly, I was shy about it until Faustyna put her face against my cock, but not in her mouth. The point here was not getting hard. I could rely on Ermine for getting hard, but I commanded it to keep myself soft instead.

"Don't overthink it, magic," Faustyna said, petting my stomach over the bladder. "Just be here with me and let it go." I felt a trickle escape and sighed as her hands held onto my buttocks gently, putting her face right in front of the stream as it ran slowly down her face. I breathed a sigh of relief, then watched as she sat back and started fingerling herself as the stream soaked into her hair, dripping down her body softly, serenely slowly, unlike any sort of peeing I'd ever done. It was not forced like other times.

"This feels so good," I said, watching her fingering her pussy while getting absolutely drenched in my piss, emptying my eager bladder as it became just the two of us for the moment. I saw her open her mouth and take the last of it inside, while speeding up her rubbing, coming while spilling out piss from her mouth. I rushed to share the last of it with her, holding her down to the ground as she throbbed in orgasm.

"Wow," Ryszard said, then put his hands together in applause that the others joined for. I turned with Faustyna as the audience looked entertained, even Lucy who was playing with herself a bit. I smiled at the recognition and helped Faustyna back to her feet, then knelt down to suck on her wet pussy paired with the flavor of my pee. She looked down at me with a smile and helped me up to kiss with the blend of flavor between us.

"Just like that," Faustyna said. "Just... with Ryszard, if that's ok."

"Of course," I said. "But I have you for the Honeymoon."

"Got some plans brewing already?"

"I have so many, and you are the queen to them all," I said. "I need you, Faustyna. I crave you. I desire you. You are the whole point of this life. I want to have you in so many different ways, and I want you to grow a part of me inside you. I love you."

"Are we writing our vows now or something?" Fau asked jokingly, then looked serious for a moment. I knew that was exactly how she would look at me at the wedding, intensity in bloodcurdling fear, the true measure of a rogue and a warrior. "You are so much fun, Szymon. You are there when I need you. You are so accepting of every part of me, everything I want to try, every fringe thing and kinky idea I have. You are the world, and the stars, and the sun, to me." I saw tears well up in her eyes, and held my hand up to her cheek as she rested it against it gently, with tears spilling over. "I love you, my silly beautiful mage of mine, my rogue. I love you, Szymon."

She didn't need to know anything about Pheifer the Heifer, Lucifer's beloved, bringing us together. I dealt with a strange sense of destiny at play, but always believed magic to supersede fate. I never wanted to feel weakened by some unknown force that could not be manipulated. Maybe there was a way to manipulate it, but it was subconscious rather than methodical.

With the rest figured out, Lucifer was taken in by Ariana and Warren. They were both fangirling about meeting the ruler of hell who wielded many powerful demons. They promised to bring her along for the wedding as the planning got underway. Suddenly, in a big realization that the world knew me as their savior, everyone gathered together to plan my wedding, leaving no cost to me, just decisions to make. I felt Faustyna wouldn't really care, so I made all the decisions thinking of what she would prefer.

I found myself sitting at my desk with my clothes laid out for the night ahead, and a whole chest of nerves far more than while facing Lucifer at her palace. I looked over at the clothes and instead sat there naked trying to imagine how Faustyna would look like in a wedding dress. I could not even picture it, just saw her walking into the room naked, as cloth floated to wrap her in a light layer of white that did almost nothing to hide her away.

"Fuck," I said, finding my cock standing hard. Even if the whole set was tear-away for our fucking performance at reception, I could not possibly fit into my clothes with an erection. I tried jerking off, but had nothing to focus on, nothing to fondle, nothing warm against me. There was no going back now. I needed a hole to put my cock into, since the blessing from Ermine left with her light coating.

"Oh, Fuck!" I heard behind me, as Erwald fell out of a portal in a paper pussy with his cock pointing up to the opening. He looked around and looked back to the portal, but nothing happened. "Sorry, wrong room. What's got you looking so down, Szymon?"

"Erwald, it's been months!" I burst out.

"Has it?" Erwald asked, then looked up to the paper pussy portal that was Tique. "Gina was right behind me. I wonder where she ended up. Need any help with that thing?" I looked down at my cock, still standing hard. His cock was also fully erect, more virile and longer than mine.

"What about you?" I asked.

"You're the one looking nervous," he said, smiling. It was weird seeing him without a mustache. "I know something we both can do that can help calm you down a bit, if you're up for it."

"Anything," I said. Erwald smiled, popping up on purple steps in the air while he moved my body into position, a stirrup that held my knees and feet comfortably while spreading my butt cheeks apart. I hoped he would at least spit on it, but found him actually squirting out a large helping of lube onto my asshole before he started fingering the hole to get it lubed up on the inside and ready for his monster cock.

When his head trained on the opening, I felt the size and wasn't sure it would even fit the tip, but he did not stop to ask questions, slipping his whole length down my asshole and into my guts. I gasped at the feeling, something so different than my own seeking of enjoyment. He was seeking, and I was distracted from thinking about the wedding when he pounded my asshole with intensity.

"I'm blowing it inside," Erwald said, slipping out right after finishing to await the backwash that would arrive. His mouth motor-boated my ass as the cum blend came out in full force. I turned when he was done, and saw his face smiling as Gina fell through the portal onto the bed, tied up, gagged, and blindfolded, with a leg separator holding her pussy spread and dripping from the ultimate bondage. "She has arrived!" Erwald slapped my ass and sprung back up to bury his cock inside Gina's welcoming pussy.

I looked at the clothes for the wedding and felt silly for worrying about any of it. I got dressed as the muffled sounds of pleasure resonated in my bed from the two of them. Erwald kept quiet, so that he could hear those desperate sounds of bandaged Walpurgina. She was being quite vocal, and it made my balls twitch, but I got dressed anyway. I would have much preferred to wear my robes, but this was a special event. I looked in the mirror and nodded at myself.

"See you guys there!" I said, wondering for a second if they even knew. "I'm getting married today. You guys are going to attend it, right?"

"Right," Erwald said, giving me no clue whether he knew or not. I smiled and left nonetheless.

I met my best man Ryszard at the temple, and he looked just about as nervous as I was before Erwald removed a stick from my ass. I wondered if I needed to do so for Ryszard, and poked up from inside my pants hoping he wouldn't notice. It was the first thing he looked at, dropping without a word to unbutton my pants as my cock fell over his face. I dripped at the sight of it. He focused purely on my cock, stuffing his mouth and sucking on the tip mainly with a lot of different tongue action that got me off in a few minutes, spilling over the tip of his tongue while he tried to worm it into my dick hole.

"That was a surprise," I said, looking down over his face, all blushed but content. He still held the cum in his mouth, and opened his mouth to show me. I dipped a finger in it and had a taste. "Swallow for daddy." He looked up, closed his mouth, and swallowed as his throat bobbed to show the big gulp traveling to his stomach.

"Thanks, I feel better," he said, getting up with his dick clearly perked up in his outfit.

"Want a quick stroke?" I asked, but then worried I might get my clothes dirty.

"Don't worry," he said. "I'd rather save it for the orgy. Thanks for getting my mind off my 'performance'. I agreed to it, but then I saw the crowd that would be watching. There are quite a bit more than just a dozen, Szymon."

"Huh?" I asked.

"You're the savior of the world," Ryszard said, slamming a big hand on my back. "Should have really closed the guest list to the few you chose. There are like two hundred people waiting to participate in the orgy. I told everyone that we didn't prepare seating and food for everyone, but they said they would wait until the festivities."

"Whoa," I said, trying to imagine two hundred people all fucking at the same time, getting magic involved, healing, blood, demons, and even Lucifer in the mix. It was going to be wild. "Too late to back out and just run away with my bride?"

"Never too late for something like that, my friend," he said, smiling brightly. "But tell me ahead of time. I had to drink a lot of water to get ready. Should-- Should I apologize? I'm going to be peeing on your bride."

"Not at all," I said. "Make her white dress soaked yellow. I think she will enjoy it."

"You two sure are a wild couple," he said.

"I don't think I'll run away," I said. "I want to see the temple packed with hundreds of naked bodies in a pleasurable stupor. Let's see how it goes."

"Well, then, Mr. Groom," Ryszard said, presenting the path inside to me. "Shall we?"

I looked at the doors, and took a big breath, shaking any nerves out with the last of the cum before tucking my dick away. I was not used to pants, so my limp dick was just hanging out there forgotten as if robes would magically cover it.

The temple was covered in bloody red banners with dagger motifs and red flowers, with red petals scattered all over the floor. Everyone was barefoot, and we had a designated area for taking clothes off with an array of lockers so that everyone could keep organized. They were all still clothed, sitting in the chairs, with a few people already at the center of the central circle that was to radiate with a holy symbol placed there. That was also where I first met Ermine, and where she gave me the blessing that was three times removed now. I wondered if she would show up for the orgy.

Everyone looked to us as the doors opened, looking at me and Ryszard who was pitching a tent in his dress pants as we walked to the center. The central pedestal spun, for the holy symbol to face everyone gathered. The second I got up on the pedestal, the slow spin started turning me. I watched the seated crowd and waved to everyone. Lucy stood out the most, and she patted an empty seat next to her with her eyes narrowed. I smiled and nodded as an arcane copy of my body stepped out of me, grew blue horns with the C shaped white ring over them lit in white and blue flame.

I watched Pheifer bow gracefully at me, then change her form to a shorter girl with a lot of bulk in her ass and tits that surprised me. She floated over to the empty seat, sliding over Lucifer's fingers at her pussy and a smile as they kissed passionately. I kept turning, finding: Mroka, Ariana, Warren, Monika, Erwald, Walpurgina, Mona, Ryszard, Evokari, Marvin, Magda, Kerbal, Fran the dark elf, professor Amelia, Rhys, Tammy, Maxwell, Rama, Mariusz, Roa, Frank, Clive, Bane, and even Clori the vixen, with Tique watching from an open book portal.

I stood in the center, spinning around and found her at the entrance to the temple like a star in the distance. I felt a small shock at the puff of white that felt so unlike her. My heart fluttered for the moment she was in my vision before the spin took it away. On the next turn, she was closer, and I saw she was holding the bouquet I picked out, bloody red flowers that paired the room very well. She stood out as the one bright white spot in the room, a clarity and my focus on life. I wanted to tear that white puff off her that instant.

When she came up, I held out a hand and she joined me on the podium spinning, holding against me with hands trembling. She leaned in for a kiss and stepped with her legs spread over one of mine knees, where I felt something shifting around inside her pussy. Her eyes were keeping it tight, while a cursed warpwood cock wriggled around in her pussy. I saw her smile and bite her lip at the swell of feeling which dropped her over my knee, pushing the living wood insert further in. She gasped out as we kept spinning.