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Mage of Many Talents - Ch.24

Chapter 24 - Five Warriors

I was out buying a hefty portion of mana potions for the trip to hell when I stumbled into a very strange pairing, sitting together, eating dessert. Ariana had a bloody red velvet slice of cake, while Mona had angelcake with layers of white airy sweet custard and a glazed cherry atop. I wondered if I should greet them, but Ariana caught my eyes looking and burst out.

"Szymon!" She said, making Mona look. "Join us for tea!"

"Sorry for interrupting," I said.

"Nonsense," Mona said. "You want a bite of my cake?" I raised my eyebrows, glancing down. Her eyes noticed my glance and smiled devilishly. "Naughty, naughty."

"What? Why?"

"Cake, my dear," Mona said. "And he looked right at my butt."

Ariana scoffed with a smile, which made me instantly hard. Her eyes were bright in joy, and it just so happened I was walking up to the table as both of them saw me pop up. Ariana wasted no time, throwing my robe up to expose my dick to Mona who opened her eyes in surprise, then smiled.

"Oh, my," Mona said. "You're already this hard? May we see you in motion?" I put a hand on my cock and pulled the foreskin back as they both watched intently, married women gawking at an engaged guy's cock. I dreaded and begged in my head for one of them to inhale my throbbing cock in one quick gulp.Mage of Many Talents - Ch.24 фото

"I would very much like my red velvet glazed," Ariana said, bringing the slice of cake under my dick. I looked up, finding windows everywhere around, but nobody was looking at the table where the three of us were. "Mona?"

"Ah, yes!" Mona burst out, setting her own angelcake slice beside the red velvet. They both looked at me, then down at my cock as I started stroking slowly. "Mmm, moist already." I grit my teeth to not blow my load at that remark.

"Gushing, surely," Ariana added, looking into my eyes. "Don't keep us waiting, Mr. Baker. We require your signature glaze. I felt a throb to burst, but held it back, stroking my dick while they looked silently, watching the tip that hid away on every backstroke. When there was no preventing the cum shooting out, I pointed my cock at the red velvet slice first, laying down a line right over the top, turning as more cum spilled out in a drip instead over the angelcake, soaking into the spongy white flesh. I hid my dick away quickly, as Ariana reached for her slice with a smile.

"Now, let us see your hard work," Ariana said, sinking a fork into her slice with a glaze of cum, and putting it in her mouth. I watched her savor it, eyes closed, then slip the hand holding her fork below the table to very visibly rub her pussy, sighing after a few minutes of furious rubbing. Mona waited it out, watching her friend claim her orgasm, and made a small applause when Ariana came up to lick her fingers.

"Mine soaked into the cake," Mona said proudly. "May I?" I realized she was asking my permission to take the cake soaked through with my cum. I nodded and raised my eyebrows as she sniffed the surface where the cum dripped. "Nice aroma." Her fork dug into the white flesh as some of the cum squirted out from the sponge, then disappeared back into the porous cake. She lifted the piece to her mouth and watched my eyes while savoring the flavor.

"Tangy," she said. "I will require another to fully enjoy it. Ariana?"

"On it," Ari said, disappearing under the table. Her head poked up between Mona's legs, and lifted her robes, then shifted her underwear aside to devour Mona's pussy. Mona blushed crimson, digging her fork in for another bite.

"Your cum tastes delicious with angelcake," Mona said, then sighed out a tiny moan, finishing up the slice while getting tonguefucked by Ariana. When it came time, Mona set her fork down, and put both hands on the warlock woman's head, opening her mouth with a gasp that still wasn't loud, but sure looked lewd enough. Her tiny sound was so fragile and gentle that it got me hard again, bursting out in an orgasm that was a gush of air from her lungs on a grasp.

"Now I'm hard again," I said. "But I need your help, Ariana."

"I am a married woman, Szymon," she said. "It will have to be your hand again, but I can watch if that helps."

"Not with that," I said. "I need your help summoning a demon that's been to hell. I'm going there with Faustyna to free her from Lucifer."

Both of them looked at me in shock. Ariana grimaced, then slipped under the table and popped up under my robes with her mouth sucking my cock. I tried to resist it, but pulled on her head to push myself deeper. She pushed me away so that my tip burst cum out into her mouth instead.

"Sorry!" I exclaimed, once the tremors squirting cum out subsided. I lifted my robes to find her expertly spitting the mouthful of cum into a glass vial. She looked up, then swirled the cum mixture in the vial with a grimace.

"This might not be enough."

"Oh, you need it for a ritual?" I asked. Ariana slipped out from under the table, then picked up a teacup and emptied it into her mouth. I watched her pull her robes up to a sight I'd seen many times, and started peeing right into the cup with a steady stream. Once the cup was almost full, I jumped in to take the rest of her piss into my mouth, watching her smile at the act, then sigh as the stream from her spread lips dripped down her vulva. I caught every drop, finding myself licking her pussy up and down, lost in it.

"Szymon, don't--." She said, then crouched a bit and also got lost in it, falling under the table while I started devouring her. Mona lifted the edge of the table cover to watch and I saw her spread her legs and finger herself to the show. A waitress stopped by while Mona dealt with it, having us hidden under the table trying to make the least noise possible. Ariana held the vial of cum spit in one hand and the full cup of her pee in the other, all while making soft little moans while I sucked her into oblivion.

When the waitress finally left, Ariana burst out in an orgasm, putting the cup of piss under my mouth so I didn't drink her pussy juice. I spit it out into the cup and Ari dispensed the vial into it as well, casting a rosy pink light over her finger before biting it for a bit of blood. When all of it was mixed, she stirred the cup with that bitten finger as the whole concoction glowed a rosy pink light.

"Just like old times," I said, slipping back to my seat.

"I told you you shouldn't have done that," Ariana said. "At least, not without Warren around. Now I have an unpleasant conversation ahead of me." I grimaced, realizing she was probably in trouble because of me.

"I'm sorry," I said. "Is it enough to summon a demon that can help guide me in hell?"

"With cum, spit, piss, and my juices? Yes."

"Perfect!" I said. "Where do we go?"

"We don't go anywhere right now," Ari said."I got a meeting I need to get to. I'll keep this ready for you, ok?

"Tomorrow then?" I asked.

"Sounds good," she said, and hurried off. Mona paid the bill and complimented my cum again before excusing herself as well. I checked the time and realized where Mona was going, and could have tagged along, but instead teleported home to find Faustyna pacing.

"You're late!" She burst out. "And now we'll be late! Get changed and let's teleport""

"Right away," I said, and used magic to move some comfortable clothes that were not robes to dress myself in an instant. Faustyna grabbed my arm as we teleported to Ryszard's place where Mona was just arriving.

"You beat me here, wow!" She exclaimed.

"Magic," I said. "It's quite useful."

"I imagine," she said. "I thought you weren't coming."

"Faustyna was pretty upset I was late, but teleporting fixes a lot."

"You might not like the setup," she said, as Ryszard walked in to kiss Mona with a lot of tongue.

"Szymon, you're early!" He said, grabbing Mona's buttock in one giant grasp of his warrior hand. "I have a couple of warrior buddies joining. Hope that's ok. They're a couple."

"Interesting," I said. By the start of it, I realized a few things. I was the only guy who wasn't a warrior in the gathering. Ariana was also attending with a friend who was also a warrior, and Monika brought a warrior acquaintance. There were six men, and five were brawny warriors who could tear my asshole apart, of that I was sure.

We all lounged together at first, drinking some liquor brought by the gay couple, Bane and Clive. Ryszard was the most gracious host, and he couldn't start the festivities. I wanted Faustyna and I to be the beginning of it. I met Ryszard's eyes and he nodded, smiling.

"Ready?" I asked.

"What's the play?"

"I was thinking of getting the warrior couple sucked off to start," I said. "You in?"

"Perfect."

We stood up together, and undressed as everyone else watched. Once both of us were naked, we made a show of kissing wildly, then walked together over to the two warriors and knelt to get their attention. I glanced over at Faustyna who was admiring Bane's cock. Her eyes were lost in it, and when her tongue slid on the surface, I gripped Clive's cock in my hand and looked into his eyes as it throbbed in my hand, beading up a little precum at the tip, which I picked up with the tip of my tongue circling his dickhole. I never expected him to come so quickly, but found my face covered in spray of his cum.

"Wow," Clive said. "The thing you did with the tongue made me blow. Sorry."

"Don't worry," I said, gliding my tongue on the limp dick. I looked over to Faustyna struggling to get Bane off. "Plenty more night to go."

When Bane finally came, Faustyna throated him and swallowed his cum. The others presented us with applause, all naked themselves, rubbing against each other. Ariana already had her warrior friend hard and eager, pumping his cock inside her. She quickly became the center of attention as everyone watched her moan out to the thrusting. Mona and Monika walked behind Ariana to spread their pussies open for Roa to see while he fucked Ariana. She found my eyes watching her, and burst out in orgasm holding onto the muscled back of her warrior friend.

The night dissolved into a pit of flesh, with any hole penetrable, penetrated. There were moans and sighs, and grunts. I found myself eating a few pussies out and having some cocks in my mouth. By the end of the night, I found Faustyna knocked out and cradled her until she woke up. I thumbed her pussy as she smiled up at me, kissing in the embrace while the rest finished up their energies and joined the pile of flesh with cum in the mix.

"You take me to the nicest places, magic," she said. "I might be falling for you."

"That could be a problem," I said. "I'll have to marry you if you keep talking like that."

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yeah," I said, smiling. "But just you alone. I'm not sharing you with anyone unless it's like this."

"I'm worried, Szymon," she said. "I know what Lucy is capable of. I don't want to lose you."

"I won't lose to her," I said. "You'll see."

"HELP!" Ariana burst out, turning both of our attention to a warrior going berserk. His eyes glowed red as he stood hard as a rock with muscles bursting and hulkling over the other warriors. His name was Frank, the acquaintance Monika brought. Ryszard jumped up with Roa to hold him in place, but a berserking warrior was very difficult to stop.

"What happened?" I asked, trying to add a bit more protection with an arcane barrier, but Frank just head butted it into nothing.

"I got blood involved and Frank went crazy."

"Bloodthirst," Ryszard said. "That's rare. Not many warriors can learn that advanced skill. He's like a drugged up bull now. Bane! Clive! I need you!" The two other warriors joined their hold, four warriors holding the hulk of a berserking warrior at bay. I had to figure out a way to remove his bloodthirst, but had just one stupid idea. I created an arcane dildo and shoved it up Frank's ass as his expression changed from full on rage to surprise, then faded to sleep.

"I can't believe that worked."

"Thank heavens you were here," Ryszard exclaimed, slapping a giant hand on my shoulder. "I would not have thought to fuck him in the ass to turn off his rage. Naughty boy, you are."

"I try," I said, smiling. Faustyna came up and stumbled as I caught her in my arms. "Are you ok?"

"I should be asking you that," she said, looking shaky.

"That kinda ruined the night, huh?"

"Good thing I didn't get blood involved."

"That's something we don't have to share with others."

"I love you," she said, her eyes drooping out of exhaustion.

"I love you too, Faustyna," I said. "Now faint already. I'll wake you up with my tongue." She smiled, then went limp in my hands as the night took her.

I woke up alone in a place which was just filled with naked bodies. Everyone was gone, and not even Faustyna remained. I sat up in the big bed, in the bedroom of my friends Ryszard and Mona. I dressed in my robes quickly and walked out to find Faustyna and Mona at the table with Ryszard cooking something sizzling.

"Hope you're hungry!" He called out, and turned back to working a giant pan of a plethora of frying foods. The smell filled up the air. Mona waved me over to grab a seat, and the second I sat down, I felt Fau's feet work their way up my robes to fondle my tired genitals. I watched her face, calm and composed. Maybe it was Mona doing it, but it would take some contortion from her seat..

Ryszard came over with a large spatula and filled my plate with meat and eggs. I looked up to find him smiling, then turned to Mona, who pulled his cock out and slipped it into her mouth much to my surprise.

"I'm a lucky cook, huh?" He asked, while Mona throated his cock with small whimpers of delight escaping through her nose. "Thank you, honey. I'll get you back after I'm done cleaning up." I felt myself get hard under Faustyna's feet jerking, and her toes grabbed both large toes on the shaft with a curl of the feet to put pressure on the hold. I gasped, which gathered attention from Mona and Ryszard as both looked over.

"Extra protein, miss?" Ryszard asked, putting a batch of eggs on Mona's plate. She looked up and nodded as much as the cock down her throat allowed. He thrust in her throat faster to bring himself closer to orgasm and made a different noise than a grunt. I watched him slip his whole cock out into his hand and point it at her plate to then squeeze the tip while letting his breath out as cum started exiting his dickhead like toothpaste over the hot eggs.

"Thank you, Rysiu," Mona said after he was done blowing his load. I watched her pick up the fork and bring a piece of the scrambled eggs with cum on it up to her mouth, and Faustyna sped up her feet a bit as I couldn't hold it anymore.

"Oh, fuck!" I burst out, breathing out in orgasm. Mona smiled while working the bite in her mouth, then smiled and swallowed as my cock spurted out in Fau's foothold. I looked over to her, still cool and composed, and had to check underneath the table to confirm it was her feet. They were, and it was my turn to toe her pussy in return, but she got up from the table instead, took off her pants and underwear while Ryszard and Mona watched, and sat down over robes on my lap.

"Our turn," she said, meeting Mona's eyes who was still inhaling scrambled eggs with cum garnish. Faustyna cut into my robe with a sneaky tiny dagger, and pulled my cock out through the hole, balls and all. It was still limp, having just come, but I shoveled the meat and eggs into my body as quickly as I could while she grinded her pussy against my limp cock, soaking it with interest. I had to refuel and get inside right away.

With my stomach full, I found myself on fire, churning out energy while my cock stood at the ready right before Faustyna slipped it inside with a big climactic sigh for the audience. I shifted the chair, so that Ryszard and Mona could see my dick entering and Fau's pussy as she rode it with more flare than ever. I was liking this show she was putting on, being more vocal and explicit than usual. I slipped my hands under her shirt and embraced her tits, index fingers on nipples for extra stimulation.

"Oh fuck, just like that!" She burst out, making me smile, but held back laughing. I wanted her to get off first, but as luck would have it found myself blowing my load from over-stimulation just a few minutes in. I created an arcane cock with a chamber where my cum gathered and bathed my cock while she kept riding the full size with increased speed. I slowly increased the size so she stretched out a bit, but knew she could fit even something the size of Ryszard since her vault was in her pussy before.

"I'm gonna come!" She announced loudly and I couldn't help myself, bursting out laughing. She throbbed over the arcane cock in orgasm, but her expression was anger.

"I'm sorry!" I burst out, still smiling as she opened her eyes to ride out the rest of her orgasm. I looked over to Ryszard and Mona who were both avoiding eye contact, sitting and eating food in silence.

"You laughed at me?!" Faustyna burst out after she got dressed.

"I'm sorry," I said again. "It was just weird to see you acting like that. It was hot, but especially when you yelled out that you were going to come. I'm sorry, my love."

"I WAS putting on a show!" She exclaimed.

"It was great," Mona said. "I was dripping wet."

"Sure got me hard again," Ryszard said, then went back to eating. None of them found it the least bit funny. I felt like an asshole.

"I'm so sorry, Faustyna," I said, with more remorse. "I enjoyed it, too. I don't know what came over me. Please, don't let it fuck with your mind. I'm just an idiot."

"That, I know," she said. "You're the idiot that I'm marrying. Speaking of, Ryszard, how are you with peeing on someone?"

"Me?" He asked. "I'm into it."

"How about doing it while like fifty people watch you do it?"

"Still good," he said. "You gotta remember, I'm a warrior from before the reform. I have been performing public sex for all girls schools since I came of age. Sometimes it was on a stage, other times it was outside with a crowd of them gathered around me and one girl who wanted to lose her virginity."

"And it would be ok if the person you're peeing on is masturbating and drinking it while you do it?" Faustyna asked.

"That's very specific," he said. "Who are we talking about here?"

"Me," She said, no second wasted on shame. "At my wedding."

"You... you want me to pee on you during your wedding while you drink it and masturbate to the act?"

"Yes, that exactly," she said. "Is that ok? Do I need to buy it? Or would you like it to be your wedding present to us?" Ryszard smiled.

"You're quite the woman," he said. "Szymon is a lucky guy. Of course I'll do it for free. And we are definitely bringing you a wedding present that is not my full bladder. Is there anything you would like me to drink to give my piss a flavor quality?"

"Fruit, all kinds," Faustyna said.

"Got it," he said.

"It's going to be a fun wedding," I said. "Just making sure, you're ok to join the orgy at the party, yes?"

"Of course!" Mona replied, then looked over to Ryszard and smiled.

"Awesome," I said. "We look forward to having you over. We just need to go to hell first."

Once we got back home, Faustyna went out for a bit, and I felt she was still upset about me laughing when she came. I had to make it up to her somehow. But first, I needed to ensure our survival on the journey to hell. I sighed, then clasped my hands together in prayer to the goddess saint Ermine, hoping and praying that she would show up even if we were not on good terms. When I opened my eyes, I saw a spot of light as she glided down onto my face pussy-first.

"You're here--" I started, but the soft flesh took away my voice. Ermine sat on my face, only putting enough pressure that I could handle rather than the weight of her full body. I actually didn't know if she had weight, or just decided to move down on my face with her floating. I put my hands on her ass and tried to push her up, but she shimmied on my face to make herself comfortable instead.

 

"You call upon me, after rejecting my love?" She asked, holding my breath ransom. I saw up her body, to the breasts hidden in the gentlest silk strings up to her neck, and saw her face in a sad expression. "I know what you're planning to do, and you should really reconsider, Szymon." I decided to take it from her instead of fighting for breath, and found my nose inhaling when I started working my tongue inside her pussy.

I stretched the dummy lock nub on the roof of her opening until she shifted her opening away. I found her slam back down, but caught my chin instead, sliding open as she throbbed in orgasm of the stretching against my chin. I pushed her up, and she floated back down against the chin. I pushed her up again, then quickly slipped off the mount she had over me.

"Hell of a start," I said, wiping my mouth. "If you already know, then tell me if you will help me."

"Of course I will help you," Ermine said, "But not out of the goodness of my heart. There will be a price."

"Oh," I said. "That's fair."

"You're the price, Szymon," Ermine said. "Or rather, a night with you, sometime in the future where I have you all to myself." I hated her bargaining, but I had no choice in the matter. I felt as though I made fun of Faustyna again by accepting it, but I just needed to make it up to her, and what better way could there be than removing Lucifer from her mind. I grimaced. No, I was doing it out of my own desire to have children with her, and her vault was removed on the same principle. I felt like such a piece of shit at that moment.

"Fine," I said. "But no blessings, and no weird pacts for love."

"Agreed," Ermine said, then spread her pussy open. "Are you going to finish this?"

"Didn't you come already?"

"Once, yes," she said. "I was hoping you would fuck me with your cock instead."

"I would rather watch you masturbate, if that's ok," I said. "I can make you a bunch of fun toys to rub your pussy on."

"Yes, please do!" She exclaimed, rubbing a little gold out of her pussy over her labia.

I first produced a copy of my own dick and sank it into her. Ermine quickly grabbed onto the handle I added to the top of it and slammed the length in deeper while making a lewd face. I smiled, watching her fuck herself with the dildo in the shape of my cock, fluctuating in pleasure expressions with constant eye contact. After a few minutes of it, I decided to add something to her mouth, dropping another of my cock arcane dildos into her throat. Her jaw clenched on it, something that would hurt a real dick, but the arcane form could take it.

I extruded a handle for her to hold while she floated about fucking her pussy and mouth while undulating in the air enjoying herself. When she came it was with a golden spray of liquid, painting the inside of my living room with molten gold pussy juice squirting with such intensity that I could see tiny particles of it float about, just like my cum in the nebulaic thanks to her. When she was done, I watched her float about with her eyes closed and expression calm.

"Do you need me to clean it up?" She asked, still smiling slightly.

"It looks fancier," I said. "Is it real gold?"

"Pure gold, granted by the previous goddess saint," Ermine said. "I became the current one as a virgin, you know? You have to be one at the time of your death for it. Not that I wanted to die when I was just starting to live. Her mercy, her love, her power, lives within me. I'm just trying to catch up on life and love when I can, when I'm not dying."

"Oh!" I exclaimed, remembering something. "Do you know Mariusz, the paladin?" Her eyes shot open.

"He's got a vow of celibacy, right?"

"Yeah," I replied. "We want to invite him to our wedding. Could you... convince him to let go of the ancient vow with your assurances that your power wont leave him even if he does have sex?"

"That's asking for a lot."

"He's got a massive dick, apparently," I added.

"Consider it done."

"Thirsty, thirsty," I said, smiling.

"I thirst for what I did not have when I was human," Ermine said, creating an orb of golden light to let loose overhead. "But love, that's another beast entirely, my dear Szymon. It hurts even now, because it is one-sided."

I wanted to comfort her somehow, but I did just fuck her with two dildos, and I did not think she deserved more comforting than that for fear of catching feelings anew. She did help me greatly in the fight against the Rahin, but it needed to remain a friendship.

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