. 06

"Lord"

"Father"

"Sire"

I woke in a void, surrounded by three glowing lights.

"Sybils?" Given the odd oracles' eccentricity it wasn't a question of who, but why.

The lights began to orbit me, pulsing together as they spoke. "May we join your slumber?"

I looked around confused, I'd awoken in dreamscapes before but.... There was usually more 'dream' to them.

"You may."

The lights became three identical, slender women, circling me as their milky eyes roamed my body with blushing smiles.

"Thank you for having us.

It's wonderful to see you.

You look very beautiful."

I blushed my own smile at the oracles' atypical compliment, "You're always welcome here Ladies Sybil. But why-"

They cut me off and spoke in turns as they passed in front of me, each looking into my eyes.

"You are unconscious.

Drained by your alter.

Overwhelmed by your union."

I opened my mouth, and they answered my questions unasked.

"We can see here as you do.

We cannot yet rouse you.

We've come to arouse you."

I'd hardly noticed before, but my cock

was

hanging uncharacteristically limp in the presence of three nude women's blatant ogling.

"I-" got cut off.

"Rescued us.

Welcomed us.

Accepted us."

Their smiles grew with each rotation, then beamed as they spoke together.

"Unconditionally."

I smiled into each as they passed in front of me. "Absolutely. Definitively. Unequivocally."

Their blushes deepened with each word before they asked as one, "May we touch you?"

"You may."

They pressed their bodies against me in an instant, one sliding beneath each arm and one pressing into my back as hands raced into my curls, across my chest, my face, my abs, my arms.... They were everywhere.

But not only their hands.

Their thighs caressed mine as their feet stroked my calves, their bodies writhed against me as their nipples pressed into me with intent. Their tongues licked my neck and my spine and I moaned with a shudder.

Whispers filled my mind as they bathed me in their lust, waking my cock with each word and caress.

"We want you. We love you. We need you."

"We feel you. We see you. We know you."

"Lord of kindness. Father of orphans. Sire of plenty."

The two under my arms crossed theirs behind me to grasp and massage my ass, and crossed their wrists beneath my thickening cock as they did the same with my balls.

A tried to speak but only moaned as they each latched onto a nipple, then groaned as the third breathed hot against my nape and spoke with three voices.

"Acknowledge our faith in you.

Accept our carnal worship.

Allow us to take you within."

My cock throbbed harder with each word, rising from the cradle of their wrist to bounce firmly in the air as the women suckled and caressed me.

"May we have you?"

I groaned, "You may."

The two at my teats slowly knelt, kissing their way down my chest abs as their fingers flexed on my ass. They smiled up at me as they presented the orbs in their hands to the other, and took the offered globes into their gentle, suckling mouths.

The third behind me vanished as I moaned and ran my fingers through the others' pale, wispy hair, cock throbbing fully to life as they began to hum while their tongues swirled.

"Ladies... I-OHHFUCK!"

I yelped as a crushing inferno consumed my crown, hot and tight, smooth and wet, whirling and swirling.

The humming mouths wrapped around my balls began to vibrate as the women's eyes smiled while I tensed and froze.

My cock strained as the intense sensation spread down my shaft, stealing my breath as my toes curled in delight.

The kneeling women's milky eyes began to glow and three voices whispered to my soul.

-Relax-

-Receive-

-Release-

I exhaled and and let my tensed fingers fall to the women's slender shoulders, and the vibrations of their humming became a harmony that twisted though my root and spread throughout my body.

I breathed deep and welcomed it as it wrapped my heart and filled my soul, flooded my mind and took control.

All while my cock was steadily consumed in a raging tornado of ecstasy; squeezed in its grip, wrapped in its warmth, and sucked away in its spiralling undulations.

My balls pulled in their glorious mouths, and my cock thickened as I came.

I sighed and closed my eyes as I felt my cum pour from me, quenching the fire that consumed it as the embrace around it tightened and quivered.

Bliss consumed me as the quiver became a quaver to join the harmony, matching rhythm with the beat of my heart as a pleasant chill burned all the tension from my body and soul.

The void fell away and we stood in a flowered meadow beside a gentle stream. The air was full of birdsong and a warm breeze that carried the promise of honeysuckle and wild berries. Soft loamy soil welcomed toes as I dug them in, experiencing pure nirvana and depthless bliss.

I looked down to see two of the most beautiful creatures I'd ever known on their knees and smiling up at me with pink eyes.

Before I could lift them they flew into my arms with giggling laughter.

I kissed them in turns as they wrapped their legs around me, bathing me in wild kisses of their own as a gentle rain began to fall over us. I spun as they laughed in delight, dancing with them both as we threw our heads back to taste warm honeydew on our tongues.

The paradise around spun faster and faster with each twirl, and their laughter filled my soul with joy as it fell away and I awakened.

-- -- -- -- --

I woke with my cock surging with pleasure as a warm honeydew fell on my tongue, sprayed from the blossoming quim of a pale woman who rode my cock hard with giggling joy.

The Ladies' Sybil rosebud clenched my cock tight as they made their ascent, then loosened as they rocked their hips and twisted on a slow descent. Their open quim sprayed wildly as they gyrated and bounced before rising again, soaking my body with their sweet nectar as I filled their precious rosebud with my cockmilk.

Their hands rested on a round belly that swelled with each throb of my cock, filling wider and heavier with each joyful bounce as they stared into my eyes with a milky, pink gaze.

The bliss in my soul led me to laugh as I came while asking, "You can see?!"

They bounced wildly, screaming in glee, "I CAN SEE!

I CAN SEE!

I CAN SEE!"

I reached to pull them to me and they fell onto my face, burying three tongues in my mouth as I filled my hands with their slender ass as they moaned with three voices into my mouth.

Their round belly pressed into mine and I couldn't help but imagine it full with my children, and three tongues squeezed mine tight as she clenched and came hard.

-Farewell, Father-

-Thank you-

The tongues in my mouth became one, and the woman atop me pushed herself back and placed both hands over my heart as her cum burst across me.

The cloud in her eyes faded, leaving behind a vibrant pink iris with a sparkling pupil, "I am Sybil. Oracle of Dilin, Lord of Kindness." Two pink lights glowed in her taut belly, "The chosen Father of my twin sisters, and the Sire of plenty."

My toes curled and mouth locked open as I came, staring into her loving eyes as she welcomed each throb and squeezed harder to draw it inside her.

Her hands moved to her breasts and I watched in shocked awe and ecstasy as they began to round and grow heavier. My hands squeezed her thighs and felt them thicken beneath them. As I finished pink veins began to show through her chest, and her nipples widened for feeding.

The slender, blind waif no longer existed. In her place sat a mother, heavy with twins and staring into my eyes with tender love, and burning lust.

We spoke together, "I love you."

A slow clap drew our attention, but only after lingering with a final smile that ended with a tender kiss as she bent down and squeezed my cock one final time as she began to release me.

I turned to find two women I knew seated on our bed, along with a third entirely pink woman I most certainly did not.

Arika clapped with a smile as two others stared with wide eyes, Dylan in awe and the odd pink woman excited glee.

Arika laughed as she shook her head, "I only asked you to wake him up."

Sybil giggled, "I did!"

My cock fell free with a wet slap as the pink woman shouted, "Me next! Me next! Do me next!"

I was taken aback by the unknown voyeur, "Uhh, hi? I'm Dilin? And you are?"

"I'm Lilly! Dylan's daughter! She was my father but now you are!" Her smooth glossy skin morphed as she clapped, growing breasts and thighs to match Sybil's.

Dylan blushed crimson as I looked to her in confusion, "She's uhh.. from my world. She was a VI with a few upgrades.... But she got.. upgraded when whatever brought me here took her over. We think."

Still confused, I looked to Arika, "She is an entity of knowledge that made use of your essence to take form."

Still confused, "My-"

Arika's closed lipped wicked smile stretched from ear to ear as she pointedly directly my eyes to my belly.

And the pink cum leaking from my cock.

"No..."

The cumlady clapped, "Yes! Can I have a turn now! I can feel things now and that looked

so fun!

"

Sybil walked to the bed, waddling slightly as she spoke to the pink woman. "He is needed elsewhere, but your time will come daughter."

She took a seat next to Arika and leaned against the devilish woman's shoulder, then pointed to the door just before Bridget burst in laughing.

"Dilin! GOTTA SEE THIS SHIT!"

-- -- -- -- --

She led me to the common room of the inn, full of drunken idiots who smiled at me through glassy eyes.

"To Brother Dilin!" Fildain, of all people, called out the merry toast. "Who made all of this possible!" A hearty round of laughs and 'Here! Here!'s rang out as I found myself struck dumb.

Thirteen men sat around, drinking and feasting without a care in the world as their attendants brought them more wine, fruits, and pastries.

Several of them tried to offer me strawberry dessert wine, velvet cupcakes, and jelly filled donuts, but Bridget waved them all away with a smile after plucking a wine glass for herself. "I will see to my Lord Father, please take Lord Fildain more cakes, and more syrup to pour over them."

Her eyes sparkled as she took a sip from the glass with a pleased moan, "Razed halls.... Who knew victory could taste so

fucking sweet

."

Lust and mischief filled her eyes, filling mine with worry. "Bridget.... What did you do?"

She laughed, "Any idiot knows not to eat food they find layin' around on an unknown plane, a single apple could be deadly! Right?!" She slapped the belly with a backhand, "But you had the forethought to bring enough to host this feast!"

My veins chilled, "No I didn't."

She took another sip and her smile twisted as she held up a blue crystalline tablet, "Zepar gave your newest fuckbuddy a guide. Let's see if you can figure it out without cheating."

The vicious gleam in her eye made me want to kiss her, or run.

I felt confident as I answered, "This Outworld is Zepar's bolt hole, and a trap to ensnare Floodworlders. The food is likely a vector for a mutagen, and by the looks of it one that enfeebles those who eat it." The mischievous sparkle that lingered in her eyes told me I was wrong.

Very wrong.

She took a long slow drink, finishing the glass with smacking lips. "Half right." She gestured around at the men, "Look again."

I looked over the crowd again, trying to notice any differences or changes in the men beyond their drunken merriment. They had all eschewed their arms and armor, abandoned any watches they were on, and apparently all lacked table manners of any kind. Their camaraderie came as no surprise, but I did note that there seemed to be less molesting of their attendants.

Which was hardly a bad thing.

Bridget bounced on her toes, nearly vibrating with glee, "You told them I could bake, which by coincidence I can." Her eyes grew wide as she mocked herself, "My Lord Father has supplies! We can bake a feast for our Lords! With wine and-"

I noticed a commonality in the food.

It was all pink. Very pink.

Her smile stopped my heart.

*You didn't...."

She plucked another fluted glass of wine from a passing attendant, raised it high, and upended the glass. Instead of liquid red wine, a cordial dark pink syrup slowly stretched to her tongue.

Similar to a thicker, more pink syrup that Fildain poured over pink cakes while he tore into a donut bursting with pink jelly.

Bridget giggled maniacally, "Oh... I very much did..."

The noise of the room became clear as my guts twisted, "Another round! No, two!" "More cakes!" "I'd sell my soul for the recipe!" "By the GODS it's SO GOOD!" "If my wife cooked like this I'd stop fucking her sister, and stop making her mother suck my cock!" "If my wife's cunt tasted like this I'd actually try eating pussy!" "What tree did this come from?! I'd suck it straight from the tap!" "I'd suck the whole light-burned forest dry!"

I shuddered and nearly vomited as a room full of cum drunk men continued to one-up each other.

And then Fildain stood and attempted to perform a coup de grace, "I don't care if it came from a cock! I'd suck it from my fuckboys asshole with a straw if I had to!"

Bridget laughed while I retched.

"Did you hear th- Oh shit!" She had a bucket for me to lose my lunch in just in time. "Fuck, bro.... I'm sorry. Let's go to the kitchen."

I shook my head, imagining what I'd find there. "Fair. C'mon, let's go outside."

Taking my hand in hers, she led me through the crowd and through the door into gloriously fresh air.

Where I lost my lunch again.

I growled, highly annoyed and showing it. "What the fuck Bridget? A little fucking warning?! And seriously, my fucking cum? It feels a little fucking presumptuous to treat me like a fucking.... I don't even know what."

She threw her hands up in apology, "You're right. My bad. I should have asked. And warned you." She smiled her cutest wicked smile and twisted adorably, "And I was thinking of you as my bull, if that helps?"

I groaned as the image of Fildain's fat face biting into a bursting donut filled my mind, "It does not."

She shrugged and handed me the tablet as she activated it, "Maybe this will help."

An image of Zepar's seal flashed with the words

EROTIC PARADISE GUIDEBOOK

beneath it before fading to a screen with two small tiles.

"It's mostly bullshit to trick ignorant Floodworlders into selling their souls. But ya know, technically true so it's binding. But open the guide and check out the section marked 'Hunger and Healing'."

I kept the irritation from my voice, mostly. "You still haven't-"

She cut me off with the chop of a knife hand, "Bro. I know I fucked up. I'm sorry. But

I

am the expert here. I had a shot at a clean sweep, and I took it. Seriously, read it."

I snorted my displeasure, and read the passage.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Hunger and Healing

Good news!

In Erotic Paradise hunger is never a worry! Anytime you feel the need for a snack the town square always has fresh, magically enriched, fruits and vegetables available!

Low on gold?

No worries! Strawberries and bananas are always free! Have as many as you like!

Low on health?

Our magically enriched fruits can heal anything from a tummy ache to major trauma!

Worried about your figure?

Here at Erotic Paradise it's YOUR BODY YOUR CHOICE! All foods here have a secondary benefit!

Would you like a manly figure? Tall? Lean? Broad shoulders? Purchase or craft a meal with taurus oysters, bamboo, or tiger meat!

You'd prefer a more sexy, feminine figure? Have a meal of mushrooms sauteed in olive oil! Pair it with Mama Mayfield's cranberry pie and a glass of rich, creamy holstaur milk!

Or a glass of our fortified red wine! Now with triple the healing power!

And remember, every night is Ladies Night in Erotic Paradise!

Where you define your gender!

See index 999 for a full list of food items and their specific effects.

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I groaned a laugh, "Okay, fine. What's your plan?"

Her eyes sparkled, "Kiss me first, I earned it."

I bent down and lifted her with one arm quickly, causing her to yelp as I filled her mouth with my tongue. Her yelp quickly became a moan as she locked her legs around my torso and filled my hair with fingers, kissing my back with passion and triumph in her eyes.

When I released her she smiled with satisfaction, "Good boy. I set up the unused room upstairs. Meet me there. Oh, and uhh.... Wash up and take your shirt off. Also.... Fair warning."

Then sped away before I could point out the difference between a declaration and an explanation.

-- -- -- -- --

The room hadn't been graced with any enchantment, and had only a bed with a chair facing it at the foot.

Bridget arrived not long after I'd finished washing, towing another behind her. "All I'm asking is that you watch, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do...."

The person she pulled into the room was taller than her by nearly a foot, and wore one of the dark cloaks that had covered the 'squires' from head to toe. As she closed the door, she pulled back the hood to reveal a woman with short, dark hair, sharp features piercing grey eyes.

The woman blushed and yelped, covering her eyes and turning away as she saw me. Bridget turned to face me with a laugh, "Don't worry, he won't do anything I don't tell him to."

I smiled and prayed to my petite demigoddess.

-I wish for your commands-

She smiled and raised an eyebrow, "Oh yeah, big boy? Say it out loud."

"Command me goddess, I'm yours."

She smiled and took the woman's other hand, pulling it down from her eyes. "You see, women can have power, too. There's nothing to be afraid of..."

She backed into the room, pulling the hesitant woman behind her.

The woman's stare unnerved me as it roamed my body, filled with fear and shock. "If she doesn't want-"

Bridget cut me off. "Oh, she wants to. Ask her." That devious gleam flashed again, "Oh shit! Can you make this room one of those truth box things?" I nodded, suspiciously. "Good, do that!"

Her giddy excitement both terrified and aroused me as her gorgeous green eyes sparkled bright above her wicked, dimpled grin.

Focusing my thoughts, I opened my soul and felt the walls of the room with my aura, activating a zone of truth to fill the space. I prepared the spell every day in the hopes of using it for a

very

specific interrogation involving a half-orc barbarian...

Bridget shuddered and wrung her hands, "Oh fuck. I hate how that feels.... Ask her if you're worried about consent. But otherwise, I want your word that you will remain silent. I am in charge here."

I smiled and sat upright, bowing my head as I filled my words with my soul. "You have my word and my faith, my goddess."

She shivered again, this time with a smile and a moan. "Mmmm.... You sure do know how to make a girl feel it deep, big boy...." She guided the woman to the chair and stood beside it, stroking her short, dark hair as she continued with a purr. "Now... take off your pants, lean back, and I'll handle the rest..."

My cock throbbed as her intentions became clearer and I noticed the woman's grey eyes were still wide open in shock, and locked firmly on my groin.

"Miss.. is that okay with you?" When the woman didn't respond Bridget snapped in front of her face and she jumped.

"Answer him, tell him what you want to see." Bridget's words were firm, but not harsh. Her smile, however, was positively evil.

The woman glanced towards the door once before she answered, "I- I want to see your... your penis...."

Bridget resumed stroking her hair as I stood to unbuckle my trousers, "And how do you think a woman like you should address a man who looks like this? Look up into his eyes and tell him."