Jax watched as dozens of Witches all came out of the woodwork, moving with a fluid, predatory grace. Now he understood why they all looked at him with a special look, they were eager for him to fuck them.
That realization drew a smile on Jax's lips as the air grew thick with the scent of night-blooming flowers, rain, and a new, primal aroma of feminine anticipation.
Willow remained seated, a faint, knowing smile gracing her lips as she brought her teacup to her mouth. She was the conductor of this orchestra, and she acted as the ultimate judge, wanting to see if Jax really was the one sent to solve their biggest problem.
The witches closed the distance as they all removed their gowns, letting the fabric pool at their feet as the clearing was filled with the breathtaking scene of Sexy, Nude Women from various species.
Some were tall and curvaceous, their skin pale as moonlight. Others were voluptuous and robust, with sun-kissed complexions and hair the color of fire or midnight.
There were Elves with slender frames and delicate features, Demi-Humans with soft fur and captivating eyes, and former humans like Willow, whose beauty was sharpened by centuries of experience.
Their breasts, in all shapes and sizes, were full and heavy, their nipples peaked with arousal and between their legs, their pussies glistened with a readiness that was intoxicating.
Jax remained seated, his posture relaxed, betraying none of the primal lust that roared through him. He met the gaze of any witch who looked his way, ready to get started.
A witch with golden hair and amethyst colored eyes stepped forward. She was one of the ones who had been tending the gardens, and the faint, sweet scent of exotic clung to her skin.
She moved to his side, her movements silent as a cat's. "Your Majesty," she whispered, her voice a husky vibration against his ear. She didn't wait for a reply.
Her hands, soft yet firm, took his arm, her touch sending a jolt of pure mana through him while another Witch, a raven-haired beauty with a constellation of freckles across her shoulders, moved to his other side.
Together, they exerted a gentle, insistent pressure as they lifted him up from his chair, and before Jax could react, dozens of hands clung to him in an instant, undressing him in a methodical, worshipful way.
Their hands slid his shirt from his shoulders, aggressively running their fingers across his firm physique and groping his muscles while their other Witches knelt before him, removing his boots and pants, leaving only his underwear.
The moment his underwear was removed, all of their breaths hitched, unadulterated lust glazing over their eyes as they looked at his huge manhood, admiring its magnificent size and the throbbing, ebony tip that leaked pre-cum.
It rested against heavy, taut balls, the entire sight a primal declaration of masculine power that left the witches momentarily speechless.
A witch with short, silver hair and piercing blue eyes, the one who had worn a floating crystal halo, was the first to break the spell. She fell to her knees before him, her gaze locked onto his burgeoning manhood.
"By the Ancients..." she breathed, her voice filled with a reverence usually reserved for Lilith and Lilith alone.
She reached out a trembling hand, her fingertips brushing against the velvety skin of his shaft, and a jolt seemed to pass through her.
That single touch broke the dam as the Silver-haired Witch leaned forward, her pink tongue darting out to trace the throbbing vein along the underside of his shaft.
"F~uckk," Jax groaned out as he felt her running her tongue across his shaft, teasing him greatly. She did it with such eagerness, a fast pace as if she wanted to taste as much of his cock as possible.
Emboldened, another witch, a voluptuous redhead with enormous, creamy breasts, knelt beside the first. She cupped his heavy sac in her hands, groping his balls while her lips parted to take the swollen tip of his cock into her warm, wet mouth.
"That's it babygirl," Jax moaned as he bucked his hips into her mouth, feeling how her tongue swirled around the sensitive tip, exploring every ridge and slit.
Soon, he was the center of a vortex of oral worship.
Witches knelt before him, their heads bobbing, their lips and tongues working together perfectly.
One would take him deep into her throat, her eyes watering as she felt his cock hitting the back of her throat, before yielding to another who would lavish attention on his balls, sucking and licking them with hungry devotion.
They passed his cock between them like a sacred relic, their shared moans and whimpers of pleasure creating a lewd, beautiful symphony that echoed through the garden.
Soon, his cock was being pleased by three different women. One taking his tip and sucking him off, while two other women would please the sides of his shaft, each of them groping his balls.
The Witches worked together perfectly, moving in precisely the right rhythm to cause Jax to feel a heavenly style of pleasure.
During all of this, the other Witches weren't idle at all. They pressed their soft, naked bodies against his back, their breasts flattening against his powerful shoulder blades.
Their arms wrapped around his torso, their hands roaming across his chest and abdomen.
"F~uckk King, he's so sexy isn't he, Lilith really blessed us with this,"
"Yes she really did, I can't have enough of him and we just started,"
Similar conversations happened as they groped him in any way they could. One kissed the nape of his neck, her lips hot and demanding while another nibbled on his earlobe, her warm breath sending shivers down his spine.
A third Witch, a tall Elf with smooth skin, captured his lips in a searing kiss, her tongue delving into his mouth to dance with his. He could taste her desperation and her burgeoning joy as she was finally being pleased, a sensation she had never experienced in her entire long life.
Jax wasn't passive at all either, as his left arm slid around the waist of a curvy Witch, pulling her against his side before that hand slid up to her huge breasts, his thumb and forefinger rolling across her aroused perky nipple, eliciting a sharp cry of pleasure from her lips as she came, her pussy gushing out water.
His right hand cupped the perfectly round ass of another, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulled her tighter against him.
The redhead who had first taken him in her mouth now pulled back, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip of his glistening cock. With a hungry growl, she pushed her massive breasts together, enveloping his shaft in a valley of soft, warm flesh.
She began to slide up and down, her tits lubricated by the combined saliva of her sisters. The sight of his dark, throbbing cock disappearing and reappearing between her pale, creamy mounds was obscene, hypnotic, and incredibly arousing.
She looked up at him, her eyes glazed with lust as she did all of this. Another witch, a Beastkin with soft, downy fur on her cheeks and a lithe, athletic body, took her place at his other side.
She too pressed her smaller, firmer breasts against his shaft, joining the redhead in a dual tit-fuck that enveloped him completely. The four breasts worked in tandem, sliding and squeezing, their softness a stark, delicious contrast to his iron-hardness.
Jax's breathing grew ragged, his golden eyes staring down at them as he just enjoyed this. His right fingers slid into the pussy of the woman he was groping, fingering her extremely tight pussy until she came, her body trembling massively as she collapsed on the floor due to it, a satisfied smile on her lips.
Jax's arms naturally wrapped around another Witch, repeating the actions as he felt his seed building up in his shaft, and the women tit-fucking him certainly noticed it too, as his cock twitched between their voluptuous breasts.
Soon, his legs began to shake a bit as he felt the pleasure intensify. He felt his seed reach the tip of his shaft and he held back for a bit until the right time.
The Witches, seeing that he was throbbing so powerfully, felt excitement wash over them. They increased their tempo and began massaging his testicles, all eager for their Demon King's manly seed to wash all over them, like a blessing.
"F~uck, take it," Jax groaned as he came, dousing all of their tits and faces as a huge load of his cum pulsed out of his cock, completely drenching them.
Once all the Witches got a whiff of that manly seed, their hormones began to rampage, their pussies all gushing that sweet nectar as they dove down, desperate to lick and swallow even a single drop of his cum.
Once he was done with that, Jax looked at all of the Witches, his cock still throbbing and roaring to go, "Get on your back or on you knees, it's time to breed all of you,"