Eros Extended Ch. 23

Chapter Twenty-Three: West

When Jack got home he hid West away in the guest room and called his angels. All of them dropped what they were doing and in only a few hours he had James and Jimmy assembled at his house and were bowing before him. Xion, of course, was there as well.

Jack said, "It's great to see you all again." He lifted Xion up by her hair and slipped his arm around her waist. "Especially you." She smiled and pressed her firm breasts against him. "Angels, you may rise."

His angels rose and waited until Jack took his seat on the couch. Once he was seated they found places for themselves. James had grown a bit of a beard and looked more rugged than before. It made him look a bit older, but it suited him.

"I called you both here today to celebrate the birth of a new brother-in-arms."

"A new angel," Jimmy said.

James looked around. "Where is he?"

Jack smiled and looked to Mary, who was at his side on the couch. "Can you fetch our newest member for me?"

She nodded and left the room. While she was gone Jack looked to Xion. She seemed hornier than ever and was puffing her breasts out as much as possible.

"Xion, you look stunning."

"Thank you, master. So do you."

"Is Jimmy taking care of you?"

She giggled. "Yes, master, but not like you. You are better than him." Jack cupped one of her breasts, which made her gasp in pleasurable surprise. "Your touch feels best. I wish I was here all the time to worship you."

"I'm sorry that you can't be, but I'm sure you can settle for him."

"I can." She gazed longingly into Jack's eyes. All of her was seized with lust for him. He could see it in her light. "If you want it, then I live that way."

"Of course, but I want you to know that your loyalty is appreciated."

Mary returned with a big smile on her face. She sauntered over to Jack, who greeted her with a kiss. West stalked in not far behind her.

"Thank you very much, Mary," Jack said. He stood up and put an arm around West. "My brothers, I give you our new angel."

The two brothers faced West, who gave each of them a fierce smile. James stood with fright and rage.

"Master! What in the world is going on? That's West! You know what a monster he is. We hates this family and everyone in it. He used to beat on you as much as he beat on me!"

"Not quite as much," West said. He then looked at his master and bowed low. "Though, I do apologize for my behavior before, master. Again, I live to serve you now."

Jack waved it off. "That was all in the past. Now, James, don't be rude. Greet our new friend."

"No, no, hell no," James snapped while shaking his head. "I'm sorry, master. I love you, and I serve you, but this is not okay. West...West is a monster! He humiliated me. He attacked me. He fucked Brandi, for God's sake!"

West stood and laughed. "Yeah, and I've got say, she was a lousy lay. Barely even resisted, either. Maybe she just wasn't getting enough at home, if you know what I mean."

James scowled. "Piss off, I'm not talking to you, cock monkey!"

"Watch it, piss ant, or I'll snap you in half," West barked, and he closed distance between them.

"Try it," James said. He was brave enough to get into West's face, too.

Jack wedged himself between the two and pushed them apart. "That's enough! Here is the deal, you are both my angels, and you WILL work together to meet my goals. Any problems you two had in the past are just that. They're history and they're buried here today. I am the god, you two are my angels, and you WILL obey me. Do you understand?"

James crossed his arms and looked dejected. "Yes, my lord."

West twitched, and flexed, and paced about but he did say, "Yes, master."

"Then it's time we get the fuck over this drama." Jack looked and West and snapped his fingers toward him. "You, get your ass over here and apologize to James for how you bullied him."

West sighed. With a surprisingly demure voice and looking like a dog that just got caught stealing from the dinner table, West said, "Listen, man. I'm...I...I'm sorry."

"And you won't do any of it ever again, right?"

"R-Right, master, I won't lay a hand on him."

"Don't tell me."

West looked James in the eye. He took a heavy breath. "I-I promise I've changed."

"Good, and James, you're already on my shit list for that crap you pulled during the trial with Athena, a time when I needed you most. You don't have a whole lot, but you have just enough rope to hang yourself with if you don't stop this shit. Now, it's your turn. Accept his apology and make amends."

"Right," James said. He looked West in the eyes. "We're....We're cool, West. I'm sorry for...being a prick just now."

West glanced at Jack, who still looked stern and upset. He looked back at James. "No, it's understandable. I was a real jerk."

"Now, shake hands and put it all behind you."

They stared at each other for what felt like an hour, and then they shook hands. It seemed somewhat begrudging, but they obeyed regardless. Jack put his hands on their shoulders.

"Good, that settles it. At least I know you two are loyal enough to keep this feud out of our business." Jack turned to Jimmy, who had sat silently the entire time. "Do you have anything to add?"

"None whatsoever, it's like Xion said: Your will is my way of life."

"Glad to hear it. Anyone else," Jack said. His mother, grandmother, and Jessica had been watching.

"Whatever makes you happy, master," Victoria said.

Rebecca shook her head and blushed.

"Welcome to the family," Jessica said.

"For the record, I'm glad he's along. He's hot," Mary said.

Jack laughed. "Well, I'm glad to hear that. I guess that is all," Jack said. He took his seat beside Xion, who was happy to welcome him back. Activity in the room became more casual and conversation started up. From the corner of his eye Jack saw West and James glaring at one another.

"Master, may I speak with you for a moment," Victoria asked.

Jack took his mother's hand. "Of course you may." He stood and led her to the bedroom, where they could be alone. In the master bedroom they took a seat on the water bed. "So, what did you want to talk about?"

"I just wanted to chat for a bit." She spoke softly to him, and it was strange for Jack to think that only a few months ago his mother was a hateful bitch. His godhood had really changed her for the better. It made her a happier person, and that in turn made him feel more confident in what he was doing for people. She smiled. "Is there something on your mind, my lord?"

"No, not at all, I'm just listening."

"Oh. Well, I just want to tell you...I'm proud of you, and I love you. Not too long ago I was worried about you, but you've really surpassed any of my expectations. You've become diligent, confident, and hard-working, and even when we doubted you, you kept moving and working toward your goals. You've shown so much strength in these past few months, and I really can't think of how you could be a better god or son to me."

Jack smiled and even blushed a bit. "Thanks, mom, and I have to say that I am also proud and can't think of a sexier, sweeter mother for me to have." He leaned forward and kissed her on the lips. Their tongues touched briefly, a small tease of the pleasure to come. "One with such large breasts," he said while mauling her. Victoria wore no bra for him, and her breast molded to his palm. She gasped and ran her hand down his body.

"Wow, you've really...bulked up."

Jack grinned. "Why, thank you, though you'll note..." He slipped his hand smoothly into her shirt and teased her nipples. She shuddered in his grasp. "...some of my muscles are bigger than others."

She laughed and pulled him into a deep kiss. "Is that so," she asked once their lips parted. Her master's hands felt wonderful on her breasts. She had missed moments like these, and longed for them each and every night. Sometimes she fondled herself to such thoughts, but the reality was much better than any tawdry fantasies.

It was hard on all of his sluts. For months he used them almost daily. Then he disappeared and left them with a sudden void of pleasure. Their husbands and previous lovers were nothing, worms at Jack's perfect feet, and without their master all they felt was incomplete.

She reached down and rested her hand on his thigh. His crotch was hot, and that heat aroused her. She bit her bottom lip and whispered, "And would that big muscle of yours be somewhere down here?"

"What do you think?"

Victoria giggled and then let out a sharp gasp. Jack had lifted her shirt and started sucking on her nipples. She ran her hand up and started tugging on his shirt as well. She felt his new muscles. Then she went lower and felt his hardening form. "Oh my, this is a big muscle. It's the biggest I've ever felt in my life."

They fell over with Jack on top of her. He buried his face into her bottomless cleavage. She grasped his head with one hand and rubbed his crotch with the other. "Oh, master! Use my breasts, use me. I give them to you. I give you my pleasure and my worship!" She shook and came.

Jack felt her pleasure watch over him. He sat up and looked down at his mother. She was flushed face and panting. Inside of her burned the brilliant rose light of her devotion. Just like Jessica and Ryoko, Jack had subjected his mother to the ultimate submission and so his control was absolute. It defined her.

He undid his jeans and exposed himself to her. His godhood was monolithic and in Victoria's eyes glorious. This image of him was burned into his consciousness, and yet she marveled and his size and rigidity. Each time was like the first time for her. It always held the same thrill only with the added pleasure of experience.

He lined up with her lips and let her kiss the crown. "Did you miss me, mother?"

"More than you could ever know," she said. She replaced his single hand with both of hers and started stroking him. "I want you to know that while I do understand why you must leave it still pains me to see you go. But I truly do understand, and I always wish you well." She smiled up and him and traced his glans with her tongue. "Rather than mourn our time lost I always try to celebrate our time together. I give you blow jobs and allow you access to whatever hole you deserve, and when you are away I give you prayers and well-wishings and offerings of masturbation. You are always on my thoughts. I love you, master, and I want nothing more than to see the world kneel before you."

Jack pushed into her mouth and watched her lips and jaw strained. She struggled at first but it all came back to her. "Thank you, mother. You are my first and most loyal, and I am lucky to have you."

She dove down on his cock and took him into her throat. It had been too long since her last worship, and while she felt rusty it all came rushing back. Pleasuring him was familiar. It was a programmed response. Each passing moment found her more able to stretch and serve him as her body fell into the comfortable rhythm of stroking and sucking.

Jack fell back and adjusted himself, and he pulled his mother with him. He rested against the headboard on the bed while keeping his mother firmly placed between his legs. From there he controlled her pace, moving her along his cock at his own will. "Worship my cock, mother."

Victoria loved having her mouth fucked by him. It actually brought her pleasure, as all things Jack did. He pushed her down, six inches deep, and her eyes bulged. Jack's shaft was thick and stretched out her throat. She had never taken him that far before, but she didn't struggle. She just breathed calmly and kept pleasuring him.

She looked up at him, past his fat shaft and into his eyes. Jack looked completely different. He still had his long hair and dark eyes, but his body was lean and powerful. He was still gorgeous, in his own way, but his femininity was fading. He had grown more masculine over the day. These new muscles, in combination with his strong personality and huge cock, made him a paragon of manly charm.

He felt her adoration and luxuriated in it. He reclined back, relaxed, and let his orgasm come. When he did she swallowed what she could and caught the rest on her pretty face and perky breasts. As always she did this with the greatest pride imaginable.

Jack's orgasms were a reward to her. Not only was she delighted to bring him pleasure, she found pleasure of her own in them. Her toes curled and her mind went blank as her own powerful orgasms washed over her. Sperm rained down on her, flooding her with orgasmic warmth, and everything faded away until all she knew was Jack. She smelled him, felt him, heard him, and saw only him. Everything else was void.

When she recovered she was already sucking him clean. Her body was on auto-pilot while she enjoyed the pleasure. Cleaning him was another pleasure for her though, and so she gave herself over to it eagerly. When she was finished she kissed his cock and balls and then bowed.

Jack got out of bed and pulled his pants back on. "I think you'll need a shower after all that."

Victoria looked down at her sperm soaked breasts. "Do you think?" She cupped them and rubbed the sperm in until her flesh gleamed. Then she mashed them together and gazed up at her master. "How about now? Do you still think they need to be washed?"

"As sexy as that looks, yes, I still want you to wash."

Victoria pouted. "Oh, you're no fun sometimes." She stood and grabbed a towel. "You know, you could always join me," she said from the doorway of the bathroom.

"I could, but I think I need to get back out there. West and James are good now, but only because I said so. I'm afraid if I leave them alone together for too long it'll be like world war III."

"Maybe that would be for the best. They need to work out their differences somehow."

"Preferably they can work them out without leaving blood smears across the wall. You'll be fine without me."

She sighed dramatically. "Okay. If you insist."

"I do," Jack said. He then opened the door the door and stepped out into the living room.

"How old are you," West asked.

"West, it's rude to ask a woman her age."

As soon as Jack left the room went silent. It was like he added life wherever he went, and without him it withered and died. Jimmy and Xion left shortly after to finish what Jack started.

James glared at West, who watched Xion's ass as she left. He watched as West grabbed at his own crotch and adjusted his angelic manhood. His master had said to bury things, but that was one command that James just couldn't bring himself to follow. There was too much bad blood, and James believed whole heartedly that West would turn things sideways.

West, meanwhile, thought about sex for the first time in a long time. When the war god was in control his mind was filled only with violence. It wasn't much of a change, since West loved to fight anyway, but he had loved to fuck as well. When Jack seized control sex became an actual concern again.

He looked at James, who was glaring at him, and he laughed. James and the master had a nice family, a sexy family, and West had a brand new foot long cock to break in. He wouldn't touch the master's little sister though. He had enough good sense not to even go there.

Julie, to West's surprise, seemed uninterested in him. That left him with either Mary or Rebecca. To his surprise Rebecca had a greater draw. Despite her years she was a beautiful woman, and she was shapely as well. She looked better than most girls his age, and since she was one of the master's sluts West knew that she would be well-trained and ready.

He rubbed his crotch again and felt himself harden. Then he stood and approached Rebecca, who was seated on the couch. Dropping down beside her, he slipped an arm around her. She looked at him and blush.

Rebecca didn't know much about him. The suburb they lived in was small enough that she knew of him but large enough that she didn't know specifics. What she knew was that he was a bit of a wild child and little beyond that. She found him handsome, if a bit intimidating. She smiled at him bashfully.

West smiled back at her. This was a real smile, not the baboon smile he had worn during combat. "You've got some huge tits. How big are they?"

She stammered for a bit. "Thirty-six double ds," she said.

"Double?" West looked at her chest. "Yeah, I could see that." He cupped one and squeezed it experimentally. "Shit, they're firm, too. You've got the tits of an eighteen-year-old. How old are you?"

Rebecca squirmed. West was the first man other than her master to touch her in years, and she had been without pleasure for so long. There was a spark inside of him, and she could feel it super charging her sexually. She longed for a hard cock. Again, she stammered.

"West, it's rude to ask a woman her age," Jack said from the bedroom doorway. He closed the door behind him. "And you let go of her tit right now."

West did more than that. He repositioned himself entirely, releasing her breast and moving his arm. Jack walked over and sat on the coffee table across from him.

Rebecca's arousal was obvious to Jack. He could feel it in the air. He looked her over and saw the blinding rose light within her eyes. He then turned his attention to his newest angel. "Listen, West, there are certain rules that I had forgot to inform you of. They're important, and you'll need to know them. Chief among them is that my four original sluts and my girlfriend are off limits. That means no on my mother, grandmother, two sisters, and Ambrosine. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master. I'm sorry, I was just so...horny."

"I understand." Jack nodded toward Mary. "You can take her and fuck her as hard as you want in my old bedroom."

"Thank you, master!"

West took Mary by the hand and nearly dragged her from the room. She wore a smile and had a certain skip in her skip on the way out.

"I don't trust him," James said once West was gone. "He doesn't seem to care at all about the rules."

"It was a mistake. He was uninformed, and that is on me." Jack glanced at his brother. "Are you still questioning my judgment on this matter?"

James hesitated. "...No, master. No. I'm just keeping an eye out. I know West better than you do. I was in school with him, and he's an idiot and a jerk. I just...I don't think he can be trusted. I know he can't. Please, I'm begging you to reconsider your choice and..."

"James, that's enough. We're not going to talk about this again. Just...Go find Jimmy and Xion and join them for a bit. I have more important things to deal with than your complaints."

James choked down whatever words he was about to say and rushed out of the room. When he was gone Jack turned his focus to his grandmother, who perked up at his attention. He reached out and ran his hand along her shapely thighs. They were warm and supple, like the rest of her. He smiled.

"Now, for those more important things."

Rebecca smiled bashfully. "Master...I've been without your touch for so long..."

"I know you have, and I'm sorry. We'll take care of that right now before you get any traitorous thoughts."

"Master, I would never!"

He laughed. "It was a joke, that's all, slut. I know you, and I know that you're loyal." He stood and placed his crotch directly in her face. Even after that orgasm he just had, Jack was feeling vigorous again. He looked down at her and said, "Well, here's your chance. You know what to do."

Rebecca nodded and eagerly pounced at her chance with his cock.

West closed the door behind him and looked around the room. He saw Jack's old posters of games and television shows pinned to the wall. He saw books and movies and other effects littering the floor. "The master sure has a strange set of...interests."

Mary was already kneeling and undoing his pants. She scowled up at him. "Are you making fun of him?"