Greed God chapter 168

April 3rd 2016 Brightedge City, Palace of Debauchery 12:00 AM EDT

smut chapter. rough sex warning ahead. BDSM and verbal abuse with consent.

Whisper shoved herself down my cock was the only air hose on a sinking  submarine. Seriously, that bitch rolled her throat down me like a fresh  condom. I groaned in appreciation at the sensation. Fuck that was good. I  forgot how much I loved her blowjobs. It wasn't a vibrating pussy or a  soul fuck or anything, but this fucking mouth was my property. I  belonged in her, and it felt fantastic knowing that she was probably  cumming just from the sensation of choking herself out on my dick.

Dinah  was staring at Whisper hungrily, brushing her hair aside to watch her  slobber on my dick. Cooing to her in a soft sweet voice. "Look at you,  you broken psychotic whore. You feel whole again with your lord inside  you?" Whisper stiffened with a high pitched moan as Dinah presumably  started playing with her cunt. "Fuck yes you are. You're running like a  faucet you sloppy bitch. You getting ready for what we're gonna do to  you?" She kissed down Whisper's neck before pulling away to slap her fat  ass.

I fisted my hand in a mane of red hair and started  to fuck. Whisper was enhanced, she could take it, I knew she had no gag  reflex and she would love this. I grunted as I shoved my cock deeper  into her throat, feeling the muscle spasm around the head of my cock as  she tried to adjust to me in her neck. I grinned at Dinah. "You're a  mean one when you don't get dick for a while aren't you? Does my little  canary need her boytoy to make her sing before she can be nice to her  fellow baby mama?"

Dinah snorted, slapping that fat  jiggling ass even harder. "Please. She doesn't want nice. Whisper knows  how to tell me if I hit her limit. Not that the stupid cunt has ever  gotten to that point. I think she only picked a safe word because  knowing she'll never use it makes what I do to her better. Don't worry  though, I'm never too physically rough on her below the tits. Don't want  to endanger the babies." She paused. "Well, not to rough in the front.  With a cushion like that I can do anything want to her asshole."

She  reached down and knocked my hand aside. "Enough playing with your toy  baby, I need my sweet boy back inside me." She yanked Whisper up by the  hair, casually pushing her aside to climb up on my dick. Neither of my  girls were showing much, not in their stomach's but up top was a  different story as I ripped off Dinah's nightgown to let her fat tits  spill out. She groaned as she sunk down on me, so wet from watching  Whisper there was barely and resistance as I stuffed her cunt.

Fuuuuck  she felt good. Not supernatural or anything like that, normal pussy  good, but like...home? Like when you eat a favorite dish from when you  were younger with good memories associated with it. It's not better than  other food, but it tastes better to you. This was full on nostalgia  pussy. Every fucking inch of her was soft and hot and sweet and soaking  and she felt perfect around me. This was MINE. Fucking Dragon instincts  were awesome, because they turned this fucking cunt up to eleven.

Dinah  let out a keening wail of happiness. "FUCK baby, you feel so good in  my. I missed how you fill me up. Nobody has ever felt like this in me.  Did you miss me? Did you miss this fucking pussy? Tell me you love it.  Tell me you'll never leave me without this fat dick again. I'm gonna  have your baby and then you're going to fold me in half and knock me up  again. This is YOUR pussy! You better fucking use it!"

I  was literally beyond words at that moment, so I sat up and shoved my  face into the tits I'd been staring at since she entered the room. Fat  and bouncy and soft and warm. She wriggled in my lap, cooing at the  feeling as I fucked up into her. Weirdly I wasn't pounding her into a  mess, I was fucking up into her long and slow and deep, savoring every  inch she took. This was fucking phenomenal. God she felt so fucking  good. I was going to end up knocking up every single fucking one of my  girls wasn't I? I needed more of this. Needed to feel Zee like this as  she fucked my soul, needed to feel vibrating opal pussy with this same  sensation.

That was a later on issue though, for now I had  a lap full of screaming milf and a face full of fat mommy milkers.  Speaking of which, I knew that milk started coming at sixteen weeks, I  didn't know if this was sixteen weeks in, but I also didn't know if  dragon babies followed the same rules so I figured why not go for broke I  latched onto one pretty pink nipple and pinched it gently between my  teeth and started to suck. I'd never tried this before and honestly I  was kind of curious.

My eyes widened as the pussy around  me started going apoplectic as Dinah threw her head back howled like a  gods damned wolf. I felt her out with Eros and Psych and realized that  Dinah's tits were basically a direct line to her pussy. She fucking  loved this. Something about met and playing with her nipples, I  suspected my blonde milf had some mommy kinks as far as I was concerned,  not exactly a shock considering how I got her into bed, but still,  feeling me suck her nipple like I actually wanted a drink was weirdly a  hot button for her.

I didn't get anything though, which  seemed to drive her wild. She grabbed my hair and pulled me tighter to  her chest. "Suck harder baby. Get it. It's there, you just need to suck  harder." It wasn't, but I decided to put a pin in the whole breast milk  thing, She obviously loved the idea. To distract her, I flipped her on  her back so I was above her, holding myself over her as I ground my cock  into her in a slowly increasing tempo. I grinned down at her. "You miss  this? Did you need this dick?"

She was too distracted to  mention me ignoring her tits, she just whined and threw her head back.  "Fuck Nicky, yes. I wish I could let you put another baby in me right  now. There's nothing I wouldn't do for this. You're so fucking good to  me." I felt her desires through my ability, and I knew she was telling  the truth. I could also feel why. She'd talked a good game, but she had  started feeling it again. The loneliness, the creeping doubt. Feeling  unwanted. Unloved. She knew I couldn't do anything about the second, but  she was perfectly happy with how much I wanted her. That a man like me  was so desperate for her drove her crazy. I made her feel special. I was  the only one who could anymore.

I forced my mouth down to  hers as I picked up pace, kissing her roughly as I fucked into her,  swallowing every whimper and squeak as I luxuriated in this pussy. Fuck  she was good. I didn't know why, maybe it was how I got her, or how bad  she needed me, but Dinah had always been special. My first heroine, my  first milf, the mother of my child. Mine in every fucking way. I needed  more of the feeling I was getting from her. The desperation, the need  for approval. The want.

Her legs had hooked up over my  shoulders when I flipped her and I was folding her in half while we  fucked, her arms framing those fat glorious tits. I pulled back to stare  down at her as I used her pussy, and the look of naked frantic  adoration on her face almost made me cum. I reached down to rub her clit  roughly and she keened again, getting closer and closer until she  finally came all over my dick. I'd been holding this one back to let it  build, and her body froze up like it had a live current through it as  she screamed like a banshee.

I didn't let myself cum  though. I pulled out of her, leaving her whimpering and her naked,  hungry cunt clenching as it tried to hold onto me. I pulled her up and  kissed her again. "Dinah." I said hoarsely. "I'm not finishing you right  now. You'll be too tired to share Whisper with me. I'll get to you when  we're done with her, for now that'll tide you over." I reached up and  slapped one of her tits. "Get your strap, bitch. We have a priestess to  defile." She giggled drunkenly and stood to stumble over a bag I hadn't  even seen her carry in here, though I had been a bit distracted.

She  pulled out a large rubber cock that looked...somewhat familiar. I  raised an eyebrow and she giggled again. We managed to dig up a video of  you fucking Barbie in one of the training rooms. Whisper insisted we  have it made to scale. It's the only thing she put her foot down about,  not that I really fought her on it." Whisper was laying on the bed,  watching us both rabidly with wide unblinking eyes and labored breaths.  "So, which hole do you want? I know some welcome home pussy is deserved  but... that ass though."

I groped the ass in question, my  large hands still not enough to span the whole cheek. Fuck I loved that  ass. "I'll take the back. I'll use her cunt another time, but I've been  dreaming about this ass for months." I slapped the cheek. I was  stroking, drawing a ragged moan from the redhead. "Alright. climb up  slut. When you bottom me out in your asshole lean your back against my  chest."

Without a word she giddily climbed up, turned  around, and just fucking DROPPED onto my dick. If I'd been less draconic  I might have had the wind knocked out of me, her fat cheeks caved in  when they hit my hips, and she got me pretty deep before she laid back  against me happily, wriggling around to get comfy. Once she was in place  I reached up under her knees and hooked my hands behind her neck, full  nelson style, keeping my cock up her ass as I left her cunt spread and  exposed.

Dinah climbed up on top of us, lining the rubber  version of my cock with her soaked pussy, and shoved herself in deep.  Whisper moaned in happiness. "Yes." She whispered. "So full. My lord,  mistress. So full of you both." Her voice was hoarse with lust. "More.  Please more. All of me. Use all of me until I can't take any more." I  slid my hips back, holding her in place easily with draconic strength,  and then shoved my cock all the way back up her ass after sliding it  nearly all the way out. She was lucky I'd made Dinah cum, I was still  lubed enough to fit up her asshole easily.

Dinah, lying  atop her, braced her legs on either side, and slide the strap on out and  then back in, lining up the thrust to coincide with mine. Once we got  the timing down, we started to really fuck. Smashing Whisper between us  as she laughed and squealed and begged for more. We fucking ruined that  bitch, pounded her into a screaming mess, and we just kept going. I was  loving this, the feeling of using both of them, of being in my  undisputed favorite ass in the world again. I came eight times before I  finally decided to stop for the night. When we were done, Dinah and I  pulled Whisper between us and cuddled up to her. We all fell right to  sleep.