The Battered Lamp Ch. 31

Acknowledgments

I just want to acknowledged my beta readers, helping me fight against bad grammar, missing question marks, and the occasional mistyped names! So thanks to b0b and Umbroso.

Cast of Characters

Main Characters

Kyle Unmei: Half-Japanese/Half-Kurdish college student that awoke Aaliyah and inherited her mission to free the Djinn. Wielder of Earthbones, a magical katana given to him by Aaliyah.

Aaliyah: A Djinn of the Jann Tribe sent to marry the mortal who would set the Djinn free. Kyle's first wife.

Fatima: Kyle's little sister and second wife. Wielder of Fireheart, a magical yari (spear).

Christy: Kyle's third wife. They were dating when he released Aaliyah. Unbeknownst to Kyle, she was a member of a coven of witches that are hunting for Aaliyah. After betraying Aaliyah to her coven, Christy has found redemption from the goddess Ishtar.

Fumi: Kyle's girlfriend who just moved to the States from Japan. She is a type of succubus who if she has vaginal intercourse with men, she kills them. She traveled to Japan to break her curse so she can be with Kyle, losing her sight as payment.

Britney: Kyle's best friend and a hermaphroditic Rakshasa. She has sworn to protect him. She has dominated and taken Phillipa as her mate.

Concubines

Chyna: Kyle's first concubine and classmate. A spell was cast on Kyle and Chyna, forcing them into a Master/Sex Slave relationship by Ms. Franklin.

Shannon: Chyna's widowed mother. Kyle took her as a concubine.

Alexina: Another classmate of Kyle's and the first submissive woman he dominated thanks to a wish. He can recognize a submissive woman by a pale-pink aura about them.

Carla: An auburn haired coed Kyle claimed in gym.

Ann: Fatima's friend turned concubine.

Kayleah: Fatima's former bully, now her concubine.

Toni: A cheerleader concubine of Kyle's.

Ms. Capello: Kyle's young English professor and concubine.

Teleisia: Aaliyah's African-American concubine.

Lois: Kyle's Native American, lesbian concubine.

Mindy: Kyle's nurse concubine.

Phillipa (Jade): Half-Korean, former member of the coven. After being dominated, she is now Britney's mate.

Sable (Tourmaline): Member of the coven and Christy's sorority sister. Her ambush of Christy went wrong and Sable took a hit from a Love Elemental. Now she is Christy's devoted concubine.

Zaritha: Former servant of Rashid. After he ordered her death, she saved Aaliyah's life. Healed by Fatima, she is now a member of Kyle's harem.

Tarah: A daughter of Hawaa, twin sister to Naila, and a hermaphroditic Si'lat. Claimed by Fumi as a concubine.

Naila: A daughter of Hawaa, twin sister to Tarah, and a hermaphroditic Si'lat. Claimed by Fumi as a concubine.

Hawaa binti al-Si'lat: The Sheikha of the Si'lat, come to treat with Kyle to form an alliance and unite the Si'lat tribe of the Djinn with him.

Enemies

Sultan Rashid ibn al-Marid: Despotic ruler of the Unseen Realms. Has held onto the Sultanate far longer than he should have.

Faiza: Kyle and Fatmia's mother. Killed by Burke, she was reborn and now acts as Hecate's vessel. She has married Rashid to use the Sultan as part of Hecate's plan.

Makerah: An Unbound Marid that serves Rashid.

Aljihm: An Unbound Ifrit that served Rashid. Slain by Kyle and Britney.

Aalizunah: An Unbound Si'lat that served Rashid. Slain by Kyle and Britney

Jowah: An Unbound Ghul that served Rashid. Slain by Zaritha.

Khiana: An Unbound Ghul that served Rashid. Revealed to be Shiekh Umar ibn al-Jann. Slain by Fatima.

Hecate: Dark goddess served by Ms. Franklin and Burke.

Other Characters

Ishtar: Goddess of Fertility and Magic. Christy serves this goddess now.

Sheikh Umar ibn al-Jann: Aaliyah's father, ruler of the Jann tribe of the Djinn.

Kalsom binti Abdullah: An old Jann woman that made the Kalsomid Prophecy, setting into motion Aaliyah's sleep in the lamp.

Cuckolding the Sultan

Saturday, January 29th -- Khoshilat Maqandeli, The Hidden Realm

Christy poured over her spellbooks. Six shall be one, the Marid defeated. The old Jann's prophecy echoed in her mind, teasing her with some half-remembered spell she had read in one of the spellbooks Alice Bailey had penned.

Sable yawned beside her, covering her mouth with her hand. "Oh, sorry, Mistress."

It was late. The two witches sat in the antechamber of Kyle's quarters. The door was guarded by three separate homunculi. Aaliyah conjured the one made of dust, gripping a thick sword, Zaritha's made of crackling fire that filled the room with flickering lights, and the newest concubine, Hawaa, created the whirling tornado shaped like a coiled serpent.

"Find anything?" Christy muttered, rubbing at her own, sandy eyes. It was probably past midnight. Kyle, their wives, and most of the concubines had retired to sleep. A few patrolled his quarters, making sure they were all safe.

Can we ever be safe as long as Rashid wants us all dead?

Twice today they had been attacked. Two unbound Djinn had taken over the palace and unleashed its defenses on Christy's family. Then Hawaa, the leader of the Si'lat, had attempted to dominate Kyle last night. Her domination had failed, and now the mature beauty was Kyle's newest concubine.

"You look tired, Mistress," Shannon smiled, stepping naked into the room. She had a mature grace, her breasts large and ripe, milk beading her dark nipples. Like the other concubines, Christy had enhanced Shannon with abilities: she was fast, strong, and agile. She could grasp a Djinn and hold onto them while they were in their elemental forms, and her body could secrete pheromones to counter the Si'lat's sexual domination.

And Christy gave a few of the more endowed women lactating breasts.

"I'm fine. I need to find this. I feel it's important."

Shannon sat down next to Christy, her breasts jiggling, a bead of milk running down her heavy breast. "You need a pick-me-up," she smiled, her finger sliding up to her left breast and tracing her areola. "Something to stimulate you and keep you focused."

Christy licked her lips. "A midnight snack would be nice."

Shannon ran her fingers through Christy's brunette curls, pulling the young witch's face closer to her heavy breast. Christy's mouth opened, her tongue slid out and swirled about her fat nipple, gathering the sweet milk. The flavor exploded on her lips. It was just so juicy and wonderful.

Her lips sealed tight about the nipple. Shannon stroked her hair as Christy suckled. Warm milk squirted into her mouth, the creamy delight swirling about. Christy groaned, swallowing, the warm, mother's milk sliding down into her stomach. She sucked harder, drinking more and more breast milk down.

This is the best idea I've ever had.

Soft hands touched Christy's hips. Her concubine, Sable, lifted her up and Christy let the concubine guide her into a kneeling position. Lips kissed Christy's asscheek, teeth lightly nibbling. She nursed harder, sucking down the milk as Sable's lips kissed across her round butt.

"I love you, Mistress," Sable moaned. The woman had no choice--Sable took the full blast of a Love Elemental's attack, forever twisting her mind to love Christy. It was Sable's own fault for attacking Christy. "Your body is divine. I love kissing it." Her lips pressed into Christy's butt-crack. "And licking it." Her tongue slid warm and wet through the crack, brushing Christy's sphincter. "And rimming you."

Christy moaned around the fat nipple as her concubine's lips kissed and nuzzled at her asshole. Sable's tongue swirled about, then pressed in, wiggling bit by bit into Christy's tight bowels. The pleasure stirred through her, adding to the savory treat Shannon's milk-laden tits provided.

"She is going to town on you, Mistress," purred Shannon, stroking her fingers through Christy's brunette hair. "Oh, my, she is really loving your ass."

"Uh-huh," groaned Christy around the concubine's fat nipple. "So good." She kissed over to Shannon's other tit, eager for more breast milk. A shiver of pleasure ran through her; Sable's finger traced up Christy's inner thigh towards her dripping pussy. "She's such a good slut."

"Thank you," purred Sable. "I love you so much, Mistress."

The slut's tongue dived deeper into Christy's ass and her fingers reached Christy's pussy. They were gentle and teasing, stroking up and down Christy's plump, flushed vulva. Christy squirmed, the pleasure swelling inside her. She nursed harder, devouring as much of Shannon's delightful treats as she could, the milk warming her belly.

Sable thrust two fingers into Christy's pussy, stirring her up. Christy's sheath clenched about them, the pleasure growing inside her. Sable's tongue swirled through her asshole, the duel pleasures meeting in Christy's core, feeding upon each other.

"I'm going to make you cum so hard," purred Sable, her finger curling, sliding along the wall of Christy's pussy. Nerves ignited and Christy's body spasmed when Sable found her G-spot. The slut massaged the bundle of nerves, sending waves of pleasure crashing through Christy's body.

"Oh, yes!" she moaned, her lips falling away from Shannon's teat as ecstasy roared through her. "Finger me, slut! You're making me cum!"

Christy trembled as she knelt, Shannon's hands cupping her face. A dark nipple brushed her lips. She latched on, sucking hard and reveling in the warm milk as her orgasm burned through her. When Sable's finger withdrew, she was left with wonderful bliss.

"That was a good cum, Mistress," purred Shannon. "Mmm, I bet you loved that."

"She's going to love the next part," Sable smiled.

Sable rustled behind Christy and the suckling witch wondered what her concubine was up to. But she didn't want to stop enjoying the breast milk. It made her feel so loved and warm. It was hard to worry about the prophecy when she had a nipple between her lips.

Something hard thrust into her pussy.

Her back arched as her cunt gripped the dildo plunging in. It had three ridges that caressed the inside of her pussy and small bumps that teased her nerves. Sable's hands gripped her hips, the dildo drawing back and slamming in deep.

She's wearing a strap-on.

Christy moaned, thrusting her hips back into the thrusting dildo. Her pussy squeezed down, the ridges adding such wonderful spice to the strength of Sable's thrusts. Flesh slapped together as Christy worked her hips, swirling the fake cock around to touch all the wonderful parts inside her.

"Fuck her," groaned Shannon. "She sucks so hard when you thrust in. Oh, Mistress. Keep nursing from me. I love it! The pleasure shoots right down to my pussy."

Christy nipped Shannon's hard nipple with her teeth, then sucked another mouthful of warm milk into her mouth. Shannon quavered and gasped, her fingers tightening in Christy's hair. The concubine was cumming just from being nursed.

That made Christy so happy.

Christy's pleasure swelled inside her, churned by Sable's wonderful thrusts. She let go of the nipple, Shannon falling back on the ground as she writhed. Christy looked over her shoulder. Sable looked so happy, her honey-blonde hair flying around her shoulders and her round breasts bouncing up and down.

"Fuck me, slut! Make me cum so hard!"

Sable's hands tightened on Christy's hips; her thrust hammered away. "Yes, Mistress! I love you. I live to please you."

"You're pleasing me so much!"

Sable's green eyes flashed. Her back arched. "I'm cumming, Mistress! I'm so happy! Oh, yes!"

Her thrusts grew erratic, but she kept pumping as her bliss shuddered through her. Christy slammed her hips back, squeezing her pussy tight around the dildo. The ridges stimulated the nerves lining her pussy walls, every thrust bringing her a little closer to erupting.

"Fuck me! You're my whore! You'll do whatever the fuck I tell you to!"

"Yes! Yours, Mistress! Always yours!"

Sable buried the dildo into Christy's cunt.

Her orgasm exploded.

Bliss pummeled her mind. Stars danced before her eyes. She gasped and moaned, falling to the floor in a quivering ball of feminine delight. Sweat drenched her breasts, her chest heaved as she sucked in lungfuls of air.

"That was what I needed."

Sable pressed against Christy, the wet dildo brushing Christy's hip. The concubine kissed her mistress on the lips and the pair held each other. Finally, Christy forced herself to sit up and grab the book.

"Let's get back to work."

~ ~ ~ ~ ~

Kyle woke up in the middle of the bed, surrounded by women. Most of his concubines and wives were piled on the expanded bed. Aaliyah tampered with the room, making it bigger so the extended bed could fit.

He crawled out of the pile, trying to be careful not to disturb anyone, his cock half-hard. By the curtained openings that led out into the garden stood Lois and Chyna, both concubines nodded to him as they guarded the room.

He needed to cum, and he wondered which concubine he would use.

"It is so strange," a voice whispered in the dark.

Hawaa leaned against the wall staring at the bed.

"What is?" Kyle asked, padding over to her.

"Your harem. All your women enjoy being around each other." She looked at the bed. "I've never heard of a harem where the women loved each other. They all plot and scheme, wanting to be their husband's most favored. It didn't matter if they were concubines or wives."

"My wives know I love them equally, and the concubines enjoy their submission to me." Kyle grinned. "I wouldn't brook any backbiting. I want this."

"And I am just supposed to join in," Hawaa sighed. "I am just supposed to love you and your women."

Kyle stroked her face. "Yes. Because that's what I want." She turned her face away and he seized her chin, forcing her dark eyes to look at him. "You are mine. You submitted to me. I can do what I want to you. So you'll enjoy the delights being one of my women brings. You will savor your time with my wives and concubines, loving them like you love me."

She bit her lip. "Do I love you?"

"You love being submissive to me," Kyle grinned. "It's a start. Now fall to your knees."

"You want me to suck your cock," she sneered.

"Every single drop"

Her dark eyes widened. "I'm not a whore, Master."

His fingers tightened. "Fall to your knees, put your mouth about my cock, and drink every drop of my cum, whore."

His eyes were intense and firm. He would brook no rebellion from her. She saw it, trembling in his grip, then she fell to her knees. The Sheikha of the Si'lat opened her mouth and engulfed his cock, her tongue hot as it swirled about the tip.

Kyle savored her hot tongue swirling about the tip of his cock. His balls throbbed in delight as her defiant lips sucked. Her eyes stared up at him as he held her hair, forcing her mouth to slid up and down on his cock

His cock throbbed as he savored her defiance.

"Suck my cock, whore," he hissed as she sucked. "That's it. That's a good, fucking slut. You are mine. I will use you how I please."

A tremble past through Hawaa. His words seemed to echo inside her. She sucked harder, moaning her enjoyment as she submitted to his lusts. Kyle smiled, treasuring her surrender as much as he treasured his other concubine's submission.

"Good, whore," he praised.

His hands gripped the side of her face, his cock thrusting deep into her mouth. His balls smacked her chin as he fucked Hawaa's face. Her hands reached around his waist, seizing his muscular ass, pulling him in deeper.

"You're eager for my cum," he groaned, caressing her temple with his thumb as his cock slid down her throat. "That's good. I love an eager slut."

She moaned about his cock, swallowing, her muscles massaging the head of his cock as he thrust deeper down her throat. Her lips were pressed into his curly pubes. He loved it. There was something beautiful about a woman submitting to his power.

His cock drew back and he slammed it in deep. "Take it! Take every inch!"

She groaned, sucking harder.

Kyle's balls tightened. His cock itched. He closed his eyes and grunted. Hot cum shot out, his body shuddering with bliss with every pulse, shooting right into his slut's stomach. He buried his cock all the way into her throat, holding her head still as a second and third pulse flooded out of his cock.

"Drink it all, slut!" he groaned. "Fuck!"

A fourth, weak pulse erupted and Kyle let out a deep breath. He pulled his cock out. "I hope I pleased you, Master," Hawaa purred, her tongue flashing out to lick up the cum that stained her lips.

"Yes, you did, slut," Kyle panted. "Now go and join the harem on the bed."

She glanced at the pile of sleeping women and nodded. She stood, went to the bed, and climbed on, pressing against Fumi's back, resting her head down. Kyle looked at the bed and didn't see Christy. Is she still reading her spell books?

Kyle stepped into the antechamber, passing through a yellow, silk curtain. Sable lay curled naked on the floor, her head resting on a book. Christy sat cross-legged, leaning naked over a large book spread out before her.

"Come to bed," Kyle said.

Christy started, letting out a squeak. "Kyle! Goddess, but you surprised me."

He smiled at her, kneeling down and closing her book. "That can wait until later. You're going to need your rest."

She looked up at him, a defiant cast crossing her eyes, then she yawned.

"You're clearly tired."

"It's important," she muttered.

"I know." Kyle reached out, scooping her up into his arms. "But so is what we do tomorrow."

She put her arm around his shoulders, smiling as he carried her. "You're right."

Her firm breast pressed against his chest, her nipple hardening. Her smile grew and she leaned up to kiss him on the lips. Her kiss was quick, but hot, sending a shiver that raced through him right to the tip of his hardening cock. He set her down on the bed between a pair of sleeping concubines--Toni and Mindy--and slid on top of her.

"Mmm, this is nice," she purred, her body writhing beneath him, her legs parting. "I do love the feel of your solid body atop mine."

Her legs wrapped around his hips, pulling him in to her depths. He groaned, shuddering as her pussy engulfed his shaft. She let out a satisfied moan, her hips writhing beneath him. His hips were slow, gentle, trying not to wake up the entire bed with their antics.

Her pussy milked him, writhing about with wonderful pleasure. He buried into her, letting her squeezing cunt work his cock. It was so nice. He nuzzled at her neck, her legs hooking about his, sliding up and down.

"Mmm, your cock's so nice," she purred, clenching her pussy down and relaxing.

"So nice," Kyle agreed, his eyes closing, savoring her sweet embrace. "I could stay like this forever."

"Liar," she giggled. "You'd miss all the other cunts in this room."

He dozed atop her. Christy's cheek pressed against his. Her breathing grew softer, and she drifted off to sleep his cock impaled in her. He kissed her cheek, closing his eyes. His cock was hard and nestled in a warm, wonderful spot. Sleep stole over him and he drifted off.