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Greed God chapter 228

April 13th 2016 Brightedge City, The Orchard Hotel, 11:00 PM EDT

Thorn  came with us back to the hotel. Raven seemed happy to have her along,  (though it was honestly hard to tell if you weren't paying attention,  that girl did NOT emote) and she even volunteered to work with us on  meditation techniques if Raven was up for it. Given her latent magic  learning something like that would be beneficial to her growth.

She  texted Zee to ask permission, which I thought was cute, but in the end  followed after us, seemingly happy just to be around me. She wasn't  being nearly so competitive anymore, the idea of learning some magic  after all the research and exercises Zee had her working on was exciting  enough to distract her from showing off for me, and she just seemed  genuinely interested in getting to know Raven more.

Though  the girl was apparently not redhead exclusive, because even she  couldn't ignore Ravens massive goth mammaries once we got back to the  hotel and she took off her hoodie, just about ready to come busting out  of a tank top that she was wearing under the sweater and over a pair of  shorts.

In a  way, it was kind of nice. I'd been pretty conflicted and going through a  lot of turmoil since regaining my humanity, but the sight of those  beach ball tits and all that pale exposed flesh made my brain almost  turn off for a minute. Raven was clearly aware of it too, because she  froze, looking up at me a bit shyly with a small dusting of blush on her  pale cheeks.

"Goddess  those are some fat tits!" Blurted Thorn as she stared. I smirked and  turned to look at her while Raven's cheeks darkened slightly. The more  lithe goth girl blushed herself, her face turning as red as the streaks  in her hair. "I...am so sorry. I don't know why I said that. I just...I  was surprised. Are you wearing a push up bra or something? Because size  aside those can't possibly be that perky. What cup size is that even?"

Raven  shook her head slowly. "No. I don't wear bras. I don't need them.  Half-demon physiology keeps them in place. No sag and they don't really  effect my back." She coughed slightly. "They're...um, double E. I  usually keep them covered because they can be attention grabbing, but  I'm kind of distracted and I didn't think about it. I can go put on  something less revealing."

I  shrugged. "If you want. But I think having some resistance training for  my meditation would help. Hell of a distraction to overcome."

Snorting,  the bustier of my two goth companions raised an eyebrow. "You know I  can feel you emotions right? Your lust is hardly subtle. You just like  staring at my breasts." She bit her lip, then sighed. "But...I guess it  doesn't hurt anything. You aren't wrong about distraction being good for  your training. Plus it's not like you seeing them hurts me or  anything." She narrowed her eyes at me. "You promise you'll still work  hard at the exercises and won't just stare?"

That  was an easy promise to make. "That's why I'm here. I won't do you the  disservice of trying to convince you they aren't pleasant to look at,  but I've seen fat tits before. I can control myself." Literally  actually, because my bodily control was the only reason I wasn't hard as  a rock. Even that was taxing, because my new and improved emotions were  being hijacked by my draconic nature. I was horny and I wanted to be  the meat in a goth sandwich.

Thorn  raised a hand. "I...should I leave?" We both looked at her. "Because  I'm going to be honest, I'm pretty damn attracted to you Raven, and this  is going to make actually learning impossible for me. Maybe I should  just go so I don't get in the way."

Raven's  face wilted slightly. Barely enough for a normal person to perceive,  but it was there. I grinned internally. I was starting to get the  feeling Raven wasn't as opposed to sexual conduct here as her stoic  nature implied. She felt me realize that and turned to me with a baleful  look, her cheeks heating further. She wanted to play with her new ring,  to enjoy a bit of the carnal fuckery that normal people our age got  upto, but she wasn't going to say it.

I  winked at her before turning to Thorn with a smile. "I don't think  you'd get in the way, Sally." I said, using her real name. "In fact, I  think you would be really valuable to our training. Raven is a beautiful  woman, and very distracting, but you're quite lovely yourself. Maybe  you could help add another layer to my resistance training. If you're  comfortable with that of course."

Thorn's  eyes widened. "You mean like...show myself off?" She swallowed hard.  "To both of you?" She reached up, pulling on a lock of her hair  slightly. It was fucking adorable. "I haven't really done that before.  Like I've been with girls, and even gotten kind of far with a guy or  two. But never both." I was assuming she hadn't fucked the redhead given  her demeanor about that, but having seen pictures of her old band I  wasn't shocked she'd munched some rug. Those other two girls were almost  definitely at least bi.

I  wanted her. I'd wanted her before, when I saw her, but now I wanted her  BAD. Not just her either. I wanted them both. Wanted to possess them  like treasure. The beast in my chest was roaring at me to take them  here, and I could see Raven's pupils dilating as she was inundated with  primal draconic lust, though that was literally the only sign, since  that emotion control training had definitely helped her keep a lid on  things like that.

"You  don't have to." I said reluctantly.  "If you aren't comfortable you can  go." The old catch and release was a classic and not something I'd ever  had trouble with before, but voluntarily offering her an out, while the  optimum strategy for getting her later, was almost physically painful  right now. I wanted to push. Wanted to dominate her. Wanted to hear that  pretty melodic voice squealing my name as I pounded her into the floor  of this fucking hotel room.

Raven  tensed a bit, and I realized that since she could feel this storm of  lust and hunger she would understand what was going to happen if Thorn  left. I was holding back because of the other girl. I was going to  straight up ask to fuck Raven if Thorn left. IMMEDIATELY. And I had good  reason to believe she would say yes, or at least stoically permit me to  do it without comment.

Thorn  gave a ragged breath. "I...I'm attracted to both of you. I wouldn't  mind...helping with your training. But what should I do?" Her voice  sounded vulnerable and a bit uncertain. I let my cock harder like it had  wanted to this whole time, and Raven licked her lips, unblinking eyes  watching us.

"Well."  I said casually. "I think if we're going for full distraction here,  Raven could make herself a bit more eye catching easily enough." I gave  her a hungry look. "If you're willing to do that for me." I glanced down  at where her tits were almost spilling out.

Her  voice as she responded was as monotone and calm as ever. "I decided to  help you with this training at any price because of your generous gift.  I'm willing to do anything you think would aid you in reaching your  goal." She swallowed heavily. "What kind of...distraction should I  pose."

The  rush of knowing I could use this fucking gorgeous half demon was almost a  drug. My pulse was pounding, my palms were sweating. I hadn't wanted a  woman this bad in...well, ever. I'd wanted to fuck before, but that was  usually like wanting to eat. It was a biological urge, something my body  pushed. Fucking felt good and sometimes I got backed up, but I'd never  NEEDED sex before. This felt like needing to breathe, like if I wasn't  inside one of their cunts in the next ten minutes I'd explode.

"Take off your tank top." I said hoarsely. Then looked at Thorn. "And you should take off your dress. Show me what's under it."

The  eco-goth singer blushed crimson. "I...don't have anything under it." At  my interested look she glanced down, rubbing her thighs together. "I  don't need a bra, since my breasts are only B cups, and I don't like  panty lines." She paused. "Plus...I wanted to feel sexy when I came out  with you tonight."

Raven  reached down and without hesitation jerked the tank top over her head,  letting her fat demonic tits bounce free, presumably to distract me from  Thorn so the girl could get her wits about her. It worked, but also had  the unintended side effect of distracting THORN because those fucking  jugs were a magic all their own.

Gorgeous  lilac nipples capped her massive tits, and she hadn't been lying, they  defied all kinds of gravity. They weren't actually much bigger than,  say, Dinah's, but my baby mama had some over forty hang in her creamy  tits, whereas Raven was inhumanly perky. I had the sudden urge to watch  the two of them together, let Dinah take Raven's cunt with the strap she  used on Whisper while they mashed those fat tits together.

That  was something that would need to wait though. Because I did genuinely  plan to train in meditation right now, even if the aftermath of that  training was going to be at least three creampied holes on that violet  haired slut. I wasn't going to directly fuck Thorn yet, mostly because I  was worried I might blow her fucking brain out and Brand her early, and  doing that in front of Raven before I Branded HER seemed like a stupid  idea.

So the  half-demon would be taking my dick while the other goth helped me enjoy  her fucking infernal body. Because seriously, Raven was built like the  dark goddess of porn stars. Thorn stared, licking her lips, and then  started to unfasten her dress, stepping out of it to let it pool at her  feet.

I was  distracted for a second, because gods did that girl look good. She  didn't have humongous melons or a giant ass, but she was mouthwateringly  soft all over. Not fat, she was thin and in good shape, but she had  almost no muscle, just smooth creamy skin and plump curves along with a  flat but not muscular stomach. All my girls were either bodacious bimbos  or toned heroines (or both in the case of Dinah). Sally was  just...pretty. And sweet. I wanted her.

Sadly  now wasn't the time for me to take her, but I could still enjoy her a  bit. I stepped over, placing my hands on her bare shoulders and getting a  shudder of lust from the girl. I leaned down and whispered in her ear.  "You like her tits?" She gave a shaky nod. "Well, you're supposed to be  distracting me. What do distracting girls do when they see something  they like right in front of them."

To  demonstrate my meaning I gripped her wrist and slid her hand down that  flat stomach toward her trimmed bush. She swallowed hard again and when I  released her wrist she kept going, fingers gliding down to rub at her  clit. Raven was staring, face still blank but eyes wide. I popped Thorn  gently on the ass cheek, getting a squeak and a moan, and turned back to  the half-demon.

I  gave her a lecherous grin. "Well, I believe promises of training were  made. If this doesn't give me something to work past I don't know what  will, but let's get started." The faster I learned this shit the faster I  could be balls deep in that infernal pussy. The fact that I was going  to be breaking in a girl who was half demon certainly gave me some  incentive to work hard. She could feel it too. With a ragged exhalation  she nodded firmly and gestured for me to sit down. Work before play. I'd  better get to work.

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Nicky celebrating his newfound humanity with a goth sandwich was too good to pass up, but I'm trying to work his humanity into it a bit to add a new dimension to things, plus I have some plans for the actual sex scene that will make it even more fun.

Malcolm Tent


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