I'd never even had a chance to run.
I'd awakened to Ilya's soft pastels nestled against my side. The other felt the chill of the night air as my companion had absconded with the entire blanket. I suspected she'd take awhile to acclimatize to the cooler air outside of the hells.
Welts and marks had faded from her body quickly after the savage fucking of the day prior, though her physical changes had remained. Beneath the lavender lines of my crest, manifested as she'd drained me of my cum and I'd fertilized her womb. She smiled in her sleep as I extracted myself from her clutches, twisting herself into the covers and snoring ever louder as I made my escape to the baths.
I pulled a soft black robe over my shoulders as I squeezed them through the doorway. Modesty was not en vogue at Fool's Errant of late, but the morning air was nippy and I felt exposed without something covering my chest at least. Cha'Nah spotted me as I passed the kitchens "Good morning, Sire" a swollen Elysea joined her as she began to shadow me.
The two had made an odd pairing as friends. One a youthful jade skinned winged warrioress, with amber eyes, sharp teeth and swollen veiny breasts, terror and beauty all in one. In contrast the Hylian princess was lithely muscled, and yet pregnant to bursting. She'd dropped recently, I'd noticed. I suspected that any day now the alleged sorceress would give birth along with her wife. I'd have to add 'bizarrely advanced pregnancy' to the list of things I didn't know about my cock.
They flanked me to either side as they fell into step with me, "Your sister, the goddess Leilliessyn has arrived..." I froze in my tracks at the words. "She awaits you in the audience hall." Fuck. Fuckfuckfuck. Fuck fuckidy fuckfuck.
She'd expect me to be clean and greet her properly. I resumed my walk to the baths. "I'll need my-"
I barely began before Cha'Nah cut me off as we resumed our walk. "Your armor is in the baths, two wait to bathe you for the goddess. Perhaps if you're cleansed and anointed she'll spare you." She finished the last with a chuckle. The goddess Leilliessyn was not known for her mercy, or for being placated by oils and perfumes. She was chaos incarnate. A storm that either left your fields bountiful or burned your home to ashes as she bathed it in lightning.
She was the goddess of storms, revenge, and tinkerers. She was quiet, until she was loud. She was reserved, until she struck. She studied everything that interested her until she understood it completely, then she took it apart to see what made it tick. I had a sinking feeling I knew what she'd be taking apart next...
The communal baths were as ostentatious as every other facility in the compound. Red marble floors, heated by the same hot water pumped into the large depression that was the bath, warmed my toes from the cold wood of the halls. Inside Tah'Nish and Jo'Ratha reclined on a barely submerged platform in the center of the pool, Nish offering a whistle as I shed my robe in the warm steam.
The pair rose and set to cleaning me with a barked laugh, neither speaking a word. In fact I couldn't recall either having uttered a complete sentence. The ivory pair had exchanged their grunts and roars for giggles and... well they still roared. Their bestial nature remained unchanged, it expression had altered greatly however.
They abraded my flesh with coarse rags and pumice stones, nipping and biting at me as they did. I flinched and slapped at their games, repelling the vixens as best I could. Their teeth found the muscles at my flanks, my neck and my triceps, nails sharp like razors scratched at me as they moved me about like a doll. My cock responded to their playful torments, swelling in the hot bathwater as I was groomed violently.
Long innocent eyelashes fluttered as sharp claws slowly scratched down my chest. A purr rolled from Nish's smile as she dropped to her knees suddenly, drawing thin lines of crimson as she pulled her partner's ass to join her. Two sets of strong hands took me as Nish's sharp mouth enveloped my head. The four hands squeezed and pulled, fingers rolling and squeezing me as a tongue rolled about me in a mouth that swirled and bobbed on me. "Gyee-uh" I sat back as the ivory women fellated me, chest stinging in contrast to the eye rolling pleasure my cock felt.
I forgot my upcoming woes as the mute warriors brought me to my precipice quickly. I relaxed and let it come, release coming to me as relief from their fervent suction. I shuddered at the ecstasy of my cockhead as the hot cum left me for her, surging from my cock in a thick stream as her grey eyes smiled to me in anticipation.
She opened her mouth and sat back, aiming my cock toward her face. My pink and blue swirled cum splashing across her face and filling her delighted mouth. Jo'Ratha drank the second and third streams, snatching me away in her talons before relinquishing me back for Tah'Nish to finish as they massaged my shaft empty.
The doorway opened and Leilli entered followed by Van'Tav. Slim and severe, I'd seen veteran drill sergeants who carried less gravitas than my sister. "I see you've kept me waiting productively, I suppose these urges are to be expected at this stage in your life.." she cut a sharp laugh, amused for some reason by her words. I patted Nish and Ratha breathlessly as I recovered, the mutes playfully drawing on each other's pale skin with the colorful spunk.
Leilliessyn wore her traditional attire: short tough shorts over a deceptively plump ass and a plain sleeveless shirt over her slender torso. Her slim frame is unique in our family, I suspected she was the only one of us to never experience thigh chafing at the very least. The prominent nipples of her small breasts pressed tents into the fabric as I made my way quickly for a towel.
She laughed as I did, "modesty now? After leaving your sister a drooling mess in a pool of cum while in council?" My stomach fell out. At council? "Nevermind the child you left in her..." No. She's absolutely fucking with me, no way Ana would carry a child. Ever. "Which Serrah is presently carrying as your surrogate..." No fucking way....
"But I didn't have sex with her?" The cackle that snapped from her caused me to flinch.
"I knew you didn't know! HA!" She jumped about at her words as I dried myself off. "Priestess!" Van'Tav had once again found her attention "you have been worshiping my brother without his knowledge, but not all of him..." I furrowed my brows to Van'Tav as she nodded in affirmation. "I suspect it is two particular items that are of concern to your cabal?" Another nod as the door opened again to admit the heavily pregnant Hylian escorted by Cha'Nah's supporting arm. "And you're quite a long way from home aren't you Princess Elysea? Worshippers and companion demigods binding their powers to yours..." she was losing me quickly.
Securing the towel around my waist it was Elysea that spoke next, "They do not worship him, and I am not bound to him. My only bond is to my wife Allyar." She spoke firmly but with deference, her face stone. "The mission of the Paladin of Fool's Errant aligns with my country's, we shall support it. The three Goddesses of it's commander reflect the three Goddesses who have empowered me, and so we have found allies."
Leilli's eyes went to the smooth blue lines on her belly as she spoke and remained there. "Brother, brother, brother... your body is changing..." she shook her head and smiled "tell me, the succubus you proxy-fucked our sister through, does she have a soul now?" My bemused expression precipitated cackles as she threw her head back, laughing in delight.
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"What the fuck do you mean puberty? I have a sword old enough to buy liquor!" We'd moved to the audience hall, where I was permitted, at Gam'itha's request, to sit on my throne. A new torture had been set into my life.
Elysea answered as they all laughed together, in a voice one would use to placate an angry child. "Now Dilin... I understand how confused you must be..." a chorus of laughter rose from the group. This is why I truly avoided Leilli, she was merciless. And she'd turned my fearsome beauties into giggling schoolgirls, who were giggling at me.
She laughed from where she sat, centering the women she'd decided could provide her better answers regarding my phallus than I could. One of Cha'Nah's compatriots took notes as she was regaled with tales of my cock's history to their Sisterhood. Ilya, apparently now in possession of a soul, described to the crowd the sensation of being filled entirely with my cum, twice. Once through herself, and once as Ana was experiencing the same sensations.
"And you're telling me that it actually just showed up there?" I had been unaware until then that the connection was duplicating my cum and filling the person on the other side... it had been a startling realization, to say the least.
Leilli answered with a laugh "showed up? It gushed down my throat before I knew what was happening!" I was also unaware she'd participated until this moment. I cringed as she went on. "It actually put me forward quite a bit in my research..."
