Rebirth of the Nephilim

“Mm, I’m not sure what I did to deserve this attention,” Dia sighed in pleasure, “but I’m definitely not complaining.”

The ritual of Lascivious Empowerment had only just begun and Jadis was already thanking D, Lyssandria, and all of her lucky stars for the life she currently lived. Having so many beautiful women to pleasure and be pleasured by almost felt like it should be a sin, it was so wonderful. Even if it was a sin, she’d be doing it anyway, and she’d be even more motivated to achieve demi-goddess status so that she could correct that mistake.

Jadis and her lovers had spent the later part of the afternoon preparing for the ritual. For Jadis, most of that prep had actually just been more sex, as she had to change her debauched duplication so that she could have five of her bodies available instead of the usual three. While she had been engaged with her lewd business, everyone else had been making sure that the room that they would be using for the ritual was well stocked with creature comforts, lots of water and towels for the inevitable messes that they were going to make, and most importantly, fully secured against any intrusions. Since the ritual took time and a lot of effort, they didn’t want to be unnecessarily interrupted halfway through, forcing them to start over. That was the subtle explanation, at least. The blunt one was that they didn’t want to risk being attacked by Demons or cultists while they were vulnerable.

It was frustrating for Jadis to think about how they had to take such possibilities into account; sex was supposed to be a time of fun, where worries could be left behind for however long one spent their time in pleasure. With Demon Prince Desire out there, however, Jadis couldn’t afford to not prepare for the possibility of a surprise attack.

Jadis quickly shook those maudlin thoughts out of her head. The defensive preparations had already been taken care of, so spending any time thinking about Desire was a waste. Better to focus all of her attention on the women surrounding her. To do otherwise would truly be a sin.

“You don’t think you deserve special treatment?” Eir asked innocently between languid kisses. “I can think of many reasons. Don’t you agree?”

“I agree…” Alex answered Eir while using her long tongue in ways that would make Lyssandria blush. “Jadis deserves… Our lips… Our tongues… Our worship… Do you agree… Cora…?”

“Huh?” the curly-haired priestess said, her breath tickling Dia’s skin. “What was that?”

“A bit distracted, are we?” Eir giggled at the other woman’s dazed expression.

“Oh, yes, yes I am,” Cora readily admitted as she rubbed her face against Dia’s cock like a drunken cat. “I think I will be quite distracted—quite distracted for a long, long while.”

Dia let out a breath of laughter, though her amusement at the priestess’ response was quickly surpassed by the lust burning within her. How could she spend any amount of time laughing when she had three sexy women basically worshiping her cock? And that wasn’t even considering what was going on with her other four selves.

Once again, Jadis couldn’t believe how lucky she was sometimes.

Laying on her back and propped up slightly by a few large pillows, Dia watched as Eir, Alex, and Cora lavished her pulsing length with their lewd attentions. The three had silently conspired to pleasure Dia together, which was by no means an unwelcome experience. Jadis was thrilled, honestly. However, her excitement was slightly tempered by the knowledge that she wouldn’t be able to climax from their soft lips and gentle caresses, not for an hour anyway. Since giving the three the facial coating of seed they were working for wasn’t an option for the immediate future, Dia knew she was going to have to drag them away from servicing her eventually.

But eventually wasn’t immediately, so Dia leaned back and determined to enjoy the tender touches for a little while longer.

“I have to know what it feels like to have this monster inside of me,” Cora said as she wetly kissed the side of Dia’s cockhead. “Do you mind?”

“Of course not,” Eir smiled sweetly at the priestess, her purple eyes twinkling. “You are our guest. I think it is only polite to offer you the first ride.”

“So considerate,” Cora murmured, her voice a mixture of amusement and lust.

“I will… Assist you…” Alex stated as she wrapped her larger set of hands around Cora’s waist to help her get into position more easily.

“How kind,” the brunette grinned at the Demon, one hand cupping the Demon’s cheek. “You are a true sweetheart, aren’t you?”

“Yes…” Alex answered before pushing Cora’s pussy against the tip of Dia’s cock, causing the woman to gasp.

Cora stared down at the juncture between her legs where Dia’s cockhead was pressed against the entrance to her core. Her hazel eyes were wide with anticipation yet hazy with lust, a fetching combination on the pretty woman’s face. Dia used the moment of stillness before the storm to once again appreciate the priestess’ body. She was an attractive woman, with a slender figure and a modest yet mouthwatering bust. Her flawless skin was flushed with heat, and Jadis could not deny the physical attraction she had to Cora’s beauty. It was a good thing they had discussed their feelings for each other, as otherwise Jadis might have felt some confusion about lusting over the woman’s good looks. As it was, she felt no issue at all appreciating Cora’s sexiness, knowing that they were firmly friends and both happy with that arrangement.

“I thought you would be more in charge,” Cora said, her eyes lifting to meet Dia’s heated gaze.

“Oh, I usually am,” Dia motioned to her left, where her other selves were caught up in various lewd activities. Cora’s expression shifted again as her eyebrow’s rose at the sight that she had apparently missed in her distraction. “I think you can see that I definitely am. But that doesn’t mean I can’t have at least one of me taking things slow.”

“Not too slow,” Cora said, her attention shifting back onto Dia. “I prefer things fast and hard.”

“Oh, you do?” Eir perked up from where she had been silently pressed against Dia’s right side. “That is very good to know. Alex?”

“Yes…”

With an abruptness that made Dia gasp for two reasons, the Demon tightened her grip around Cora’s waist and pulled the woman down onto Dia’s dick, impaling her by a third of her length in one single go.

“Goddess!” Cora let out a strangled, gurgling cry as she arched her back at the sudden intrusion. “Oh… gods above!”

“Almost there,” Eir purred into the brunette’s ear, large breasts pressing against her left arm. “Just look at what’s left.”

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When the human woman looked down, she let out a gasp.

“Oh, oh gods…”

“Just a little more,” Eir cooed before Alex pulled again.

This time, the Demon didn’t stop until Cora’s hips were pressed firmly against Dia’s crotch. The priestess panted and gasped with raspy breath as she stared at the obscene sight of Dia’s cock visibly bulging her flat stomach outward. When Eir brushed her fingertips against the rounded flesh, Cora’s whole body shivered.

“That’s a good girl,” the elf whispered with her lips pressed against the side of Cora’s face. “Such a good, good girl you are.”

“Lyssandria help me,” Cora gasped out as she shuddered under Eir’s touch. “Jadis was right. You are a power bottom, aren’t you?”

“I have no idea what you mean,” Eir replied innocently just before her fingers found their way to the priestess’ nub and began to tease. “Now, please let me know when you feel as though you cannot take anymore, and we’ll let you rest while we take a turn.”

Using her human-sized hands to cup Cora’s breasts from behind, Alex pressed herself against the woman’s back as her nest of tentacles moved across all of the bodies.

“Anal…?”

“Ah,” Cora blinked, her mouth hanging open. “Huh?”

“Anal…” Alex nodded confidently.

The whining gasp of air that escaped Cora’s throat made Dia’s spine tingle almost as much as the sensation of Alex’s tentacle pressing against her cock through the barrier inside Cora as the Demon slipped inside her ass.

“Have we reached your limit for the moment?” Eir asked with motherly concern as Cora’s head fell forward for her chin to rest against her chest. “Shall we take a break?”

“By Lyssandria’s perfect tits, you had better not stop,” Cora growled around her moan as she roughly took Eir by the hair and shoved her face down towards her crotch.

By the sound of things, and the way Cora’s pussy clenched around Dia’s length, Eir had taken the hint and put her tongue to uses other than talking.

“And you,” Cora pointed at Dia who had, for the past couple of minutes, simply been laying back and enjoying the view. “You had better start moving those hips or I swear I will enlist all of Lyssandria’s temple in getting my revenge.”

“Anything for a friend,” Dia grinned, then began to languidly roll up and into Cora.

“By the gods…”

It was by pure happenstance that Cora’s exhalation matched Severina’s exclamation at that exact same moment.

“By the gods!” the Seraphim moaned loudly as Meli ravaged her breasts. “I thought… I thought you were g—going to focus on Jadis!”

“I am,” Meli said in the brief moment her lips popped off of the justicar’s right nipple before latching onto her left.

“She is,” Syd agreed with her own moan, using her free right hand to touch Sev where their bodies were joined together. “She really, really is.”

The position Meli had instructed Jadis to take had involved a good number of firm cushions to sit on, so that she was raised off of the ground slightly. The elevation was necessary, as it gave Meli the best positioning for easy access to Syd’s pussy while kneeling between her legs. The Dryad had used her newly acquired cock to thrust into Jadis with gusto, setting a delightfully fast and steady tempo that was almost mechanical in its precision.

Meli’s cock was an interesting experience to have inside her, and Jadis was looking forward to seeing how the rest of her lovers would react once they got the chance to enjoy the Dryad’s attention. While almost exactly the same length as Aila’s ridiculous foot-long length, Meli’s cock wasn’t as thick, nor did it have any visible veins. Like the Dryad herself, her new member was smooth as polished wood and looked like it should be hard to the touch yet was somehow magically pliant and warm. If it weren’t for the alien smoothness and greenish-brown coloration, there would be little to tell the difference between Meli’s overly large cock and a human one.

The true variation came from her precum.

Just as Meli’s pussy tasted like honey, her cock smelled like wildflowers. The constant flow of amber-colored fluid had the strong scent of flowers and the oddly thick and sticky consistency of actual honey. Everywhere the Dryad’s precum touched made Jadis’ flesh tingle pleasantly in a way that reminded her of one of Sorcha’s naughtier experimental wands. The effect wasn’t as intense, but the sensation was constant and seemed to slowly spread outward the longer Meli continued to leak. The combination of the Dryad’s tingly fluids and her unrelenting tempo was driving Syd wild, and even though they had only just started she already felt like she was nearing her climax.

She wasn’t the only one, either.

“Jadis, please,” Severina whined as her wings flapped in an entirely uncontrolled manner. “Please—ah!”

“Aila,” Syd met the redhead’s gaze over the obstruction Sev’s puffed feathers posed. “Break?”

“Mm,” Aila grunted in response. “I am… close.”

The mage had taken up position kneeling behind Meli at the Dryad’s request and had been matching the pounding pace of Meli’s movements one for one. With one hand on the plant woman’s hip and the other clasping Syd’s hand, Aila had been solely focused on the solid fucking she had been giving Meli. Then again, considering the way the Dryad had been moving her hips, which naturally meant pushing back against the mage’s thick length with every stroke, Jadis wasn’t sure if Aila was truly the one in control of that particular interaction.

“Meli?” Syd directed her question at the Dryad. “Break?”

There was no response at first; Meli just kept thrusting, her orange eyes clouded over and sightless as she continued to suckle on the moaning Seraphim’s tits. With the way Sev’s heat was squeezing her cock, Syd knew that the woman had already reached her limit. Judging by her own pounding heartbeat, Syd also knew she was reaching her own. Using her free hand to forcefully raise Meli’s head up and away from Severina, she cleared her throat and spoke a little louder, making sure the Dryad was focused on her.

“Meli? Are you close?”

“I am past,” Meli replied, her voice strained. “I—I should have, by now. I know I should have. I just need a little more. Just a little—”

“Nope, break time,” Syd cut her off.

With a firm grip, Syd reached around and pulled Aila right against Meli’s back, which forced the mage to the hilt inside of the Dryad while also pushing the Dryad’s cock to its maximum depth within Syd. Sliding off of the raised pillows, Syd laid back, which caused Severina to lie on top of her, with Meli on top of Sev, and Aila perched on top of them all. It was a bit of an awkward sandwich, but it kept them all touching Syd, which was vital for the ritual. More to the point, the position and weight helped to still Meli’s hips, and the panting Dryad eventually slowed down to a near stop, only rolling her body against Syd occasionally.

“These collars are… extremely effective,” Severina moaned breathlessly as her pussy fluttered around Syd’s cock.

“Extremely,” Meli echoed, her voice still strained.

“Take a breath,” Aila advised, her face pressed against the back of Meli’s leafy hair. “Slow down. The edge—it doesn’t really go away. But if you slow down for a little bit, it’ll be easier to adjust.”

“It’s not a race,” Syd repeated what she had said earlier. Or had that been one of her other selves? She couldn’t remember. “It’s a marathon. We’ll start back up again, soon.”

“Start back up?” Sev’s voice warbled. “Can’t we just… lie here and rest until the hour is up?”

Syd hummed to herself at the suggestion, her right hand idly stroking Aila’s back.

“We could,” she said after a few moments. “We’re all definitely going to climax once the collars trigger. Right Aila?”

“Mm-hmm,” the redhead agreed, still laying heavily on top of Meli. “Without doubt.”

“That said…” Syd drawled as she shifted her hand so that she could gently turn Severina’s head to look to their left. “Do you really want to just lie here for the next fifty minutes while they have all the fun?”

With their bodies pressed so close together, Syd could literally feel Severina’s heartbeat speed up at the sight of rest of the room.

“No, I suppose I don’t,” she admitted quietly.

“Good,” Meli raised her head from where it had been resting against Sev’s chest. She sounded much more in control than she had a minute or two ago. “I would like to try a new position. First, however, I am going to kiss you, now.”

“What? Why?” Severina asked with a hint of a squeak in her voice as Meli’s hands settled on the Seraphim’s cheeks.

“Because I want to,” Meli replied with a tilt of her head. “Why else would I kiss a woman I am having sex with?”

“Oh.”

As Meli’s lips found Severina’s, Syd grinned at Aila.

“Want to join them? I’ve never tried a four-way kiss before.”

“I don’t see how you would get your face down there,” Aila huffed as she watched the kiss increase in passion. “Your size truly is unreasonable at times.”

“That wasn’t a no…”

When Aila gave her a flush-faced pout, Syd grinned even wider.

“New and exciting positions make anything possible,” she told her freckled lover. “Why don’t you start? I’ll figure something out.”

Aila let out another small huff but then swallowed her rising blush before diving in to join the two avatars. The welcome she received was both warm and wet, and Syd felt her still stiff cock twitch in excitement. Her desire to join the threesome and their dueling tongues burned within her, even more so than her will to start thrusting inside of Severina again. With ever increasing motivation, Syd began the task of figuring out how to rearrange their bodies so that they were all still touching her while giving her access to that delightfully lewd kiss.

“Gods, I wish all of my problems were like this…”