A Mage's Tale Ch. 10

With a twist of her hand I cum so hard, the first spurt of my seed makes audible contact with her chest. Her eyes widen and her legs tremble, as nipples harden visably. Her tugging stops as she closes her eyes in an orgasm of her own.

Letting go, she stands and licks a rivulet of seed from the back of her hand. She turns to find Tempis standing there wings spread slightly and her arms wide. Hellina looks at her questioningly but doesn't have a chance to ask before Tempis springs forward and licks a splatter of my seed from the demoness's breast. Having gotten her treat, Tempis skips away from the trembling Hellina, humming happily.

"We will have to plan much for your next visit, Hellina. Safe travels," Caldoria says.

"You truly made a delicious end. A lie it will not be," Hellina says crossing to the stairs and gathering her things. "Til next we meet, Tamer," then fades quickly from view.

"Are you alright?" Caldoria asks.

"I can't walk at the moment. That should pass. Cumming like that I doubt I will be much pleasure to you if I do not get some sleep first," I respond sadly.

"Sleeping at your side will hold me. Your skill with my body earlier is worth waiting for."

She helps me to my feet and we head for the bed. Climbing in is a chore but once in, the pleasure of the soft bedding on my aching body is blissful. She lays at my side and we find sleep together. The morning sun is spiteful in its glaring presence. I roll from the bed not disturbing Caldoria. I walk to the wash room and find Tempis playfully boucing in the spray of the water.

She waves and tilts the water level stopping the spray, walks over and nuzzles my chest. Then without a word bounces back into her nest. I pull the lever and rinse in the spray of water myself. The tightness of my salted skin washes away easily. Hands caress my shoulders and I turn to find Caldoria. I pull her to me in a deep kiss. She fidgets then yields to the oral affection. Kissing the side of her neck I lower her to the floor and take her right there.

Her slippery skin is trembling as I grope the curves of her body. The fresh water not forcing her back to her mer-form excites her strongly. Her body quickly rises to bliss and her orgasm is the biggest yet. She holds me tight and rides it down before urging me to take her as I need to. With that I grind into her needfully pushing her over her limits twice more before grunting into her shoulder. I hold myself as deeply in her as I can and shower my seed.

She bucks in my arms moaning before loosing herself to the cloud of bliss once more. I just hold her panting. Her body trembles and her eyes open, a drunken smile on her face before she kisses the side of my neck whispering her thanks and asking if she can taste me.

"You don't need to. It won't make us able to have more any faster," I breathe.

"I know, but I want to know you as others do. And tasting you I haven't done yet."

"I will have your flavor on me as well."

"I know my own taste, it doesn't change that I want you to feel my mouth on you as I taste of your seed," she says wiggling under me and gobbling my half flaccid cock in her mouth. Her gentle mouth is soothing and pleasant on my taxed manhood. I relish the attention, moaning approval which brings a hum from her. Which I dare say could call forth more of my seed. Her hands caressing my ass felt so good, the swell of my cock in her mouth gave her a start and she stops sucking.

I sigh, not disappointed, just content with my pleasured relaxation.

"You taste amazing. I see what Tempis means," Caldoria says.

"I wouldn't know, any taste I've had of myself has not been enjoyable."

"It must be a woman thing, though you do like the taste of a woman?"

"I have had very intoxicating samples from time to time."

I get to my feet and turn the lever. We caress each other as we make food and straiten up from the previous evening's gathering. She kisses me and returns to her clan after lunch. I sit down and Tempis bounces over to me with her happy grin on. She sits down in front of me.

"Could you help me?" she asks.

"How can I help?"

"I want you to check my wings. I can't see the feathers at their base and a few still feel mussed from my captivity. Could you please?"

"Turn around and let me have a look."

She turns around and stretches out her wings. Right off I see a few spots that look matted. I get a bowl of warm water and a soft cloth. I wash out the sticky from her feathers. The down of her wings is the softest I have ever felt. She becomes more and more vocal as I work, finally shuddering in orgasm.

"No one has ever touched my wings like that. Gentle and strong, it made my cunny squishy," she admits.

"Well, I am glad I could help and that it felt so good. How long will it take for your feathers to grow back in so you can fly again?"

"Half a year, I will molt in early spring and be back on my wings in a couple of weeks after that."

"But midsummer hasn't arrived yet."

"I meant fall, when the leaves change. That isn't spring, I thought it was," she muses.

"Ah, sirens don't migrate at the turn of the seasons?"

"Not a lot of that in this climate, three to five weeks of cold then back to the rains and warms of the rest of the year," she says.

"So the climate here stays warm, a little cold and some hot?"

"Yeah, like that."

"So to make a big fireplace here and thick doors to keep out the cold for weeks at a time would be wasted?"

"I would think so."

"Does it snow here?"

"Yeah, on the mountains. Sometimes even in summer."

"I want to protect you and our belongings so I'm gonna work up some wards for the bridge; that way no one but you or me can cross it for now. Later I will make better ones, so the other ladies can come and go."

"I am not enough to protect this place?"

"You were, but the bridge changes that. What if you are sleeping or bathing? Before they had to climb down, cross the tidal rift and climb up again, making many opportunities for you to hear them. With the bridge, the amount of noise a person would make is greatly reduced."

"I hadn't thought of that. Ward it up. Put one that makes noise so I know when to come watch and laugh," she says. "This means you're going to be leaving, doesn't it.?"

"Yes, I need to get back and finish my business in the Vale."

"How long will you be gone?"

"A while, but I'll come over to check how you are no less than once a moon cycle."

"And see her?" she asks thumbing at the ocean.

"Yes her, too."

"You're honest and gentle. When you are here next time, will you nest with me?"

"If you would let me in there with you, I would be honored."

By nightfall, the bridge was warded and good-byes said. I walk to the lake to make my way back to the Vale. In the dark I get turned around twice but do eventually find my way back. Arriving at the Vale, I am greeted by a high wall with an arched gate through it. The guards are walking the top of the wall and one stands behind the lowered portcullis.

"Hail, I seek entry," I call.

"What is the pass phrase for night admittance?"

"Open the fucking gate or I'll set you on fire?"

"Nameless, you might not want to do that. Open the door let him in," Valkyrie says. "What took you so long?"

"Had a little rub and tickle with a demon," I jibe.

"You can't be seri ... You are telling the truth, aren't you?" she asks.

"Yeah, and with that I got set back with the warding and protections."

"They have been hounding me to send a search party," Val says.

"Well, I'm here now. So things look finished and ready to start rolling here. I will talk to you more tomorrow, right now I need to see the ladies and get some sleep."

"Yeah, get some sleep. We're having breakfast with Jack," she says as I walk away.

"Why am I not surprised. When it rains ..." I mumble as a roll of thunder comes rolling over the cliffs.

I walk to the book store only it isn't there anymore. I look at the shop on the left and remember the book shop being next door to it. Looking across the street the Inn is no longer there. The small collection of buildings that made up the intersection have all been shifted around. The place is now four full blocks long and almost as wide in places.

The number of people walking the streets has exploded. The appearance of women about is nil. The sameness of how most people are dressed is starting to give me an uneasy feeling. A red haired halfling waves, gives me a dorky all teeth smile, then up and vanishes right in front of my eyes. I walk toward the lake in the far back of the Vale. It's little more than a spillway for the stream atop its cliffs.

"Nameless, are you lost?" the serving girl from the Inn asks.

"Is it that obvious?"

"Your shop is over on the next block, Number 4 North Lane." she points.

"She even named the roads. Incredible. Thanks. Hey, can I get food delivered to my shop?"

"You can. But don't let too many people find out. Don't want everyone taking advantage of the privilege."

"4 North Lane, could I get a basket of fried chicken with biscuits over there?"

She nods and heads back the way I had come. I make my way to the other block and sure enough the book shop is standing in the middle of the first block from the lake. An open seating eatery sits across the street, taking up the whole end of the opposing block which takes the entire half to the lake.

"Master, what took so long?" Cross asks before all but carrying me into the shop.

"I had some issues with an agent of the Hermetic Council. I hope this will back them off for a while."

"And what demon was it? I smell it on you, but no blood. You still have all your soul."

"We'll talk about it up stairs. How are the others?"

"Oasis is out with Anyta. We thought Nix was meeting you, not that she said she was, I just assumed. Clue is running around with the three dozen halflings that came in with the settlers. Blank and Stacy are here going over the weird stuff Val sent over. And I'm really horny, I mean if I stay still for too long, they come out and I start panting and sweating. Can you help with that?"

"I'll look you over, give you what you need and see how things work out from there. Work for you?"

"I hope so, it's getting embarrassing. Like if you walk outside in silk pants and pop a boner at random."

"I have chicken coming over, Cross, you little fiend," kissing her on the cheek. "How's Stacy doing?"

"She's getting there. You not being here to see that you were alright made it a little slower going. She did however talk in her sleep, to her husband, it was, well, Nix didn't hang around much after that."

"And here I thought my dinner with a demon would be the hot topic of conversation."

"Demon?" she asks.

I waved off her inquiry for now and pulled my gear off. Ate the chicken when it got there while looking over the 'weird' Val had sent over. She wanted a list of books we had more than twelve copies of, didn't even matter what subject. I set it aside when Clue came scooting in with the question of when I was going to fix her so she could really sex it up.

I set the silver rings and collar out on the table I had made. Rifling through the growing pile of trinkets, I grab up the slaver's ring. I link it to the collar and then the small rings to the collar. Cross watches with apprehension. When at last Nix comes in, all the women are present. I tell them about my encounter with Dick Splitter and how things went with Caldoria.

The responses to these events are mixed but only in the degree of concern for my well being. I let them know that Jack would be in town. The surprise of hearing that is twice that of how I got a hand job from a demon chick.It amazes me how something's are viewed by the women of this harem. I stand up and tell them I will be fucking all of them tonight.

"It's kinda late, how you going to survive for breakfast with skippy?" Cross asks.

"This is a slaver's ring. It has a lot of vile ways it can be used. However some of the things it can do are very interesting to willing participants. All of you have wondered what it feels like for Cross when I get really dirty with her. It turns you on though letting me do it to you personally not so much."

"So these ring things can make us feel ...?" Clue asks.

"What Cross feels. No fear of being choked or biting me by mistake. These things, because I used silver, will let you feel the pleasure instead of the pain if iron or copper was used. It is your choice to try it, and up to you, Cross, if you're willing to wear the collar and share with them."

"It's silver, I might not be able to wear it," Cross says.

"It's dirty silver. Stolen and melted down, impure would be a better way of saying it. But if you can, you'd want to?"

"That's why you went to that seedy alley jeweler," Nix says.

"It was the main reason," I say.

"How does this work?" Blank asks.

"With the ring, I 'enslave' Cross's senses to the collar. Then each of you take one of the smaller loops and slip it over your middle and ring fingers of your left hand. Like so," showing them, "I then tag you with the ring as 'slave' and we're done."

"So we'd feel her? Emotions, too?" Nix asks with an eyebrow raised.

"No, remember this is a slavers' tool. It was made to herd slaves and inflict pain. If you felt the hatred of the one being beaten, uprisings would be frequent."

"Not what you want keeping slaves in line huh?" Clue says. "SO I'd feel girl pleasure? A full cunny and orgasms?"

"Yup."

"I'll try. This 'enslavement' is temporary, right?"

"Yes, I would never think of it if I couldn't undo it."

"Put it on me, but if it burns, it comes back off and you'll have to slap it on someone else," Cross says.

I fix it around her neck, she nods, I slide the slave ring on and lock it to her. She starts to twitch then grins. The other ladies take one of the loops and I mark them. Stacy and Blank start panting instantly. Both asking Cross if she was always this horny. Clue just sits next Nix wiggling her ass like she's gotta pee.

"Every one ok? Cross, you good?"

"Is it wrong that this is really turning me on?"

"That was my reason for it, dumb demon."

"Oh, oh oh, what the hell? He insults you and fucking orgasm?" Clue whimpers as she squirms

"You little miss foul mouth, if this gets to be too much you say something," pointing at Clue.

"Like she can keep her mouth shut about anything?" Blank says, getting giggles from the others.

"Not to be mean but all of you are just coming along with her. My attention is going to be on her, Nix, I know you are stronger with things like this, if any of them is, how to say it..."

"I know what you're asking, I will," Nix says.

"Ok, a few small gropes and touches."

I reach out and caress Cross' breasts. The moans and sighs of the others proof they are linked. I tickle her, everyone giggles. I look her in the eyes and call her a cock sucking bitch and tell her she's mine. The moans of women cumming behind me makes me pause. I get a drink and let them all get comfortable. I finish my beverage and step over to Cross.

"Get over here," I order, grabbing her and manhandling her into a standing position, spreading her legs apart with one of my own. "Who holds your contract at this time?" I ask clutching a handful of her hair.

"You hold my contract," she snivels as I pull her head back.

"That's right," I slap her pussy, "SO why," slap again, "are you," slapping her slimey gash, "showing horn to others," slap, slap, "without permission?" reaching down and giving her clit a little twist.

"It waasss, it was by..." she trys to answer.

"It was to get my attention! Don't lie! Turn around and hold that foot board."

She does, "I'm sorry, it..."

Slap her ass loudly, "Sorry, what?"

"Sorry, it won..."

Slap her ass to really sting this time, "Sorry, what?"

"Sorry, Master."

"Master, and don't you forget that," I say then stuff three fingers into her drippy gash to jab her g-spot rapidly a few times and pull them out. The gasp of others makes me smirk.

"How many?" I ask tugging her head back.

"Too many, Master."

"Show them to me. Do it!" I order and her horns come out. "Now turn around and kneel so you can make it up to me."

She does. I hold the top of her head, not touching her horns and offer up my standing erection. She kisses it and takes it slowly between her lips. She is all but vibrating in my hand. She bobs her head up and down my cock. The others are sighing and Blank is drooling.

"You're too slow," gripping the top of her head and rocking my hips. A dozen hard thrusts and she's cumming all over herself. Pushing her off of me, "What do you think you're doing cumming like that?"

"I want to please you, Master," she breaths in husky tones.

"By cumming on the floor instead of my cock? You ill-kept slut." I push her to the side and sit on the bed. 'Now fuck this cock with your pussy."

Her eyes sparkle with hellfire. She straddles my legs lowering her dripping snatch on my shaft. Wiggling it all in, she starts twerking her ass at a frantic pace. She grunts and moans having several orgasms on my throbbing pole.

"Now that's a good slut."

I reach out and pull her to me, halting her twerking. I grab one of her tits and squeeze as I rub her clit with the other hand. Her body trembles as she gushes over my member.

"How much more, Master?" she asks in a dazed panting voice.

"Too much?" I ask.

"Look." She leans to the side. The others are quivering with vacant stares. Even Nix seems lost in waves of orgasm. I drop the enchantment of the collar and pull it off of Cross. She gets off me to turn around and remount me.

She take my hands and puts them on her tits before she starts twerking again. This time her pace is long and deep. She reaches back to fondle my balls. Her moans as my throbbing member swells are primal in need. I cum hard, deeply into her bringing a growl from my throat and sigh from hers.

She falls forward onto my chest. Her eyes unseeing as her internal pulsing milking every inch of my manhood. She wraps her arms around me holding me prisoner. She whispers something in feral, kisses my cheek. Her eyes flash hellfire again, but I am unable to move. She purrs and whispers more feral. This I understand and the fear of it is gone to the black of sleep before I can react.

I wake with a start sitting upright. I am in the bed, alone covered by a sheet. Blank is flipping sizzling patties of meat in a pan. Sausages and a plate of pancakes sits on the table where Clue is already eating. Nix and Cross can't be seen and Stacy is at the desk practicing her reading, out loud.

The pounding rain on the roof and windows is very noticeable. Out of the corner of my eye I see Clue scampering right at me. She climbs on the bed and straddles me. Throwing her arms around my head she pulls my face into her chest.

"Oh, thank you, Nameless. You fucked Cross so good it melted my curse off. Look!" she says pushing me back and pointing at her belly where one of the dick tattoos used to be. "I came so hard, I popped that plug in my hootie right out. Feel," taking my hand and putting it to her wet little twat. "Is it all big and ridable?" as she starts feeling around my crotch.

"Hold on there, horny," Blank says, grabbing her and haulling her off the bed.

"But he's gonna be my first," she whines.

"Morning, Nameless," Stacy says.

"Did I miss something? Where are Nix and Cross?"

"Apologizing to Valkyrie," Blank answers.

"For stealing her contract permanent like," Clue giggles. "Told you, you fucked her real good."

"But I didn't, oh shit," I say falling back into the bed. The slavers ring.

"Cross liked the idea of being yours. Nix is the one that said she had to tell Val," Blank says as she steps back to the stove. "Eggs and sausage with your pancakes?"