The alcove had become a furnace of flesh and need. Liora's cum-streaked body still twitched on the stone floor, her slender legs splayed wide, pussy and ass both gaping and leaking thick white rivers that puddled beneath her. Every shallow breath made her small tits rise and fall, nipples stiff and glistening with drying seed. Kaia knelt before me, heavy breasts heaving, dark nipples coated in glossy ropes, her full lips swollen from sucking me clean. She licked her fingers, tasting the mix of us all, eyes half-lidded with raw satisfaction. Lirien stood pressed against my side, one hand still lazily circling her clit, the other trailing through the cum on my chest, smearing it across her own small, perfect tits until they shone.
My cock hadn't softened. It throbbed upright, veins thick and pulsing, slick with spit, pussy juice, and layer after layer of my own cum. The golden light inside me felt different now: denser, coiled tighter, like molten metal waiting to be poured. Every heartbeat sent fresh heat surging to my balls, making them feel heavier, fuller, ready to unload again.
"Again," Lirien whispered, voice thick with lust. She dropped to her knees beside Kaia, both women shoulder to shoulder, mouths open, tongues extended. "Train the loop. Fuck our throats until you can't hold back, then pull the power back in. Make it cycle faster. Harder."
I gripped Lirien's silver hair first, guiding her mouth onto me. She took me deep in one smooth swallow, throat convulsing, gagging wetly as her lips stretched around the base. Kaia leaned in beside her, licking the shaft wherever Lirien's mouth wasn't, tongue flicking my balls, sucking one into her hot mouth while Lirien bobbed furiously. The dual assault was obscene: Lirien's throat milking me like a tight cunt, Kaia's tongue swirling, their moans vibrating through me.
I fucked Lirien's face with short, brutal thrusts, feeling the golden heat build in my groin, coiling tighter with every gag, every tear that streamed down her cheeks. When the edge hit—balls drawing up, cock swelling impossibly thicker—I slowed, grinding deep, holding the release. Lirien whimpered around me, eyes rolling back, but she didn't pull away. Kaia took over seamlessly, swallowing me to the root, nose pressed to my pelvis, throat bulging visibly.
The pressure was agonizing. Perfect. I pulled out with a wet gasp, stroking myself furiously. "Open."
They did. Tongues out, mouths wide, eyes locked on mine.
I erupted.
Thick ropes blasted across their faces first, painting cheeks, foreheads, eyelashes in heavy white streaks. Then lower, coating their tits, dripping from nipples like molten wax. I aimed the last pulses at their open mouths, watching them catch it on tongues, swallowing greedily while the overflow ran down chins and necks.
The golden light surged outward with the cum, soaking into their skin, then snapped back into me like a whipcrack. My muscles flexed involuntarily, veins glowing faintly under my skin. The loop completed faster this time—stronger, hotter. My cock pulsed harder, already leaking fresh pre-cum.
Kaia wiped a thick rope from her cheek and sucked it off her finger, moaning. "Feel that? Your load was heavier. Thicker. The cycle is tightening. Now fuck us properly. Both of us. Together."
They positioned themselves on all fours, side by side, asses high, pussies dripping and clenching in anticipation. Lirien's tight pink slit winked at me, Kaia's thicker lips parted wide, both holes glistening. I knelt behind them, sliding into Lirien first, slamming deep in one stroke. She cried out, slender body jolting forward, small tits swinging. I fucked her hard for a dozen thrusts, then pulled out slick and plunged into Kaia, her plush cunt swallowing me whole, walls rippling greedily.
I alternated, pounding one then the other, the wet slap of skin echoing, their moans blending into desperate harmony. Liora crawled between us, face buried in Kaia's tits, sucking cum off her nipples while fingering herself furiously, small hand a blur between her legs.
The build was insane. Every switch made the pressure climb higher, balls aching, cock throbbing like it would burst. When I couldn't hold anymore I buried myself in Lirien, flooding her again: endless thick pulses, overflowing instantly, running down to soak Kaia's thighs. Lirien screamed, squirting violently around me, body seizing. I pulled out mid-orgasm and slammed into Kaia, finishing the rest inside her, painting her depths white while she came hard, ass clenching, milking every drop.
Power looped back triple-fold now, my skin radiant, muscles humming with endless energy. I stayed hard, ready, insatiable.
We didn't stop.
I painted their backs while they kissed, cum dripping down spines. Filled throats until they overflowed, then watched them snowball it back and forth. Bent them over, came on asses, spread cheeks wide to watch it drip into gaping holes. Each release cycled faster, loads thicker, golden light turning my body into a living furnace.
Hours passed in a haze of slick skin, desperate moans, and endless cum.
By the end they lay in a trembling, cum-drenched pile: bodies twitching, faces glazed, tits and asses coated shiny, pussies and mouths leaking rivers of white. Liora curled against my leg, licking lazily at my thigh, too spent to speak. Kaia and Lirien lay entwined, fingers still teasing each other's clits, soft whimpers escaping swollen lips.
"You're forging the core now," Kaia panted, voice wrecked. "Keep this pace. Fuck us until we break, then fuck us more. The power will layer itself. You'll feel unbreakable."
I stood over them, cock still raging, veins glowing gold, balls heavy and full again already.
The fog was gone.
Replaced by pure, unquenchable hunger.
Far above, in her shadowed throne room, Morgana watched through the shimmering veil. Her purple hair spilled wild across bare shoulders, violet robe hiked to her waist, legs spread wide across the amethyst seat. One hand worked her swollen clit in frantic circles, the other buried three fingers deep in her tight asshole, thrusting knuckle-deep, stretching herself open while she stared at the scene: Alex pounding relentlessly, girls writhing and begging, cum everywhere in thick, obscene ropes.
Her breath came in sharp gasps, hips bucking, asshole clenching around her fingers as she imagined his cock there, splitting her wide, flooding her depths while she screamed. "Yes... cover them... ruin them... fuck them until they break..." she whispered, voice cracking.
The orgasm hit like lightning, body convulsing, juices squirting across the throne, asshole spasming wildly around her thrusting fingers. She rode the waves in silence, eyes never leaving the vision, until the last tremor faded.
Panting, she withdrew her slick fingers, licked them clean with slow, deliberate swipes. Her face hardened instantly, the mask of the High Sorceress sliding back into place. No tremor in her voice. No flush on her cheeks.
No one would ever know how desperately she craved to be just another dripping, broken slut in his endless pile.
While Alex was thrusting his cock inside the girls his voice echoed inside his head.
"Why me?," he asked deep inside. He was in this world. He was in it and he for the first time in his life he was happy. Felt important. Why then was it he who was chosen?