Author: Persephone Title: O'Maya's Plight - Chapter VI Summary: O'Maya's back and the story slows down a bit while everybody fucks. But eventually the hero gets back to saving the damsel. Darn. Keywords: scifi, oral, M+f Date: 2_4_2017 Disclaimer: This is a sexual fantasy. The author does not advocate or participate in underage sexual activities. If you are offended by pornography, for God's sake stop reading internet porn, you idiot. If you are underage and interested in sex, welcome to the human race. This is a fantasy, without consequences. Real sex has consequences like pregnancy (duh!), disease, and emotional devastation. Don't ever let anybody talk you into doing something you aren't ready for. When you are old enough to be ready, relish every minute. But right now, get outta here, kid! You trying to get me in trouble? 👄👅The HORNIEST PLACE ON EARTH👅👄 is proud to present version II of ❤️LOVING DAUGHTERS❤️, a highly X rated board game for 1 to 6 players. 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O'Maya is sitting next to me, she has her face wrapped up in a bandage, she's still shaking, Mi'drae and Jalen are watching her, and the kid, the twelve year old who lives on cum, is sleeping curled up next to us. The other wanderers, the Sylvari refugees who came to the camp, and huddled together with a couple of the other sisters. I don't wanna know what Dickbag will say when he learns we took in stragglers. Wait, am I actually giving a shit about what happens here? I was just chasing some world-class pussy, now I think I'm starting to take this shit seriously. God fuckin damn. Okay, so what to do. I need that Magus guy to send me back. He answers to Dickwad, far as I know. So I gotta deal with him. Reasoning is obviously not gonna work, he already hates my ass. So we gotta hit it. How the hell do I fight someone who leads a fucking army, whose been trained to fight with fucking swords since probably before I was even born?! I don't stand a goddamn chance. I'm sitting here trying to figure out a way out of this shit when Jalen comes over. For once in his life he's not beating off! What the hell. "You want to take down the Dolman, it's written on your face." "Yeah?" "But we need to deal with the Magus first, that's his weak spot. If we remove him, the Dolman will fall." "You think so? So how we gonna do that?" "Leave that to me. I know something about him that I can use." "Huh. Alright. Then what?" Mi'drae comes to sit with us, with O'Maya by her side, and two more of these Sylvari chicks. One has a face that looks like a thriteen year old girl, but with wide cheekbones and lips begging for cock, and the other has wide, smoky-brown eyes that see right through a person, and... don't ask me how ... seriously sexy earlobes. Fucking earlobes. God damn, every one of these Sylvari is a world-class fucking porn star. I still can't get over it. "So what's your plan?" I ask. Look, we're like some movie rebels planning a fucking war council. "I've seen the Magus, I've been watching him. I know what he is." "Which is?" "You know how they say Sylvari males are born one in ten thousand?" "Uh huh?" "He's one. And he thinks he's unique. He thinks his birthright makes him invincible. But he's as cocky as the Dolman, which makes him foolish." "You know all this from watching him for three minutes?" "I've been watching him for years, Vic-tor. From a distance." While we're talking, my attention is distracted by the Sylvari girl, the one who lives on cum. She's woken up and had gotten five soldiers to stand in a circle around her. The little beauty is naked, on her knees, looking up at the fives dudes with a big sexy grin while she strokes a dick in each hand and alternates between two others with her mouth. Talk all you want guys, I could watch this shit all day. Hell if Jalen saw this he'd be whacking off again. The girl smiles up at one guy, a smile as fresh as Easter morning. She slides her small hand around his cock and cups his balls with the other. She kisses his belly, then dips slightly to rub his hard cock against her cheek, letting his cock head press against her young lips. With a happy sigh she opens her mouth and lets the size of his cock slide her lips apart, until she has him engulfed. She's stroking his shaft, her head bobbing, while another guy reaches over to cup and caress her little-girl boob. She turns slightly to let him grope her, and reaches for his huge cock, hard and ready. Now she's stroking the one she's sucking, and pumping this other guy's cock. Another guy comes up behind her, he's been whacking for a while, and brushes a line of pre-cum across her cheek. Then she's on her knees with this new guy's cock in her mouth and the other guys, one in each hand. The new guy grunts and pumps his cock harder, and she knows he's close. She kneels closer and opens her mouth, and I notice that all the chicks here - they're all Sylvari, bred and geared for sex - have stopped whatever they were doing to watch. Everyone's attention is on the naked girl in the middle of the room, about to receive a massive load of cum. The guy pumps his cock and leans his head back, and she places her tongue under him to catch it. At first a short spurt, then a massive, Jesus God huge, load of cum sprays out of his cock and fills her mouth, cum dripping down her lips. She swallows happily and opens her mouth again as another load smears her cheek. There is a collective, horny sigh from all the ultra-hot, porn star chicks in the room as they watch this kid receive a massive load of hot, silvery white cum. You know how great it feels to meet a chick who actually digs porn? Imagine a whole room full of 'em. Fuck. One of the other sisters goes over and kisses her, stealing a taste, then kisses cum from the girl's body while she fingers her smooth pussy. The Sylvari who's kissing the girl has a slim body and an ass like - oh Jesus. Please, please let her be into anal. Oh god, that ass needs to be fucked, hard, and often. Round globes, smooth and beautiful, that look like what twerking was invented for. So she's kissing this one other guy, a serious, full tongue, porn kiss, while she lets her boobs rub against his body. And she's stroking his cock and holding it out for the girl, who cups his balls and receives another blast of hot, ropey sperm. And before I realize it, I've got my own cock in my hands and I'm stroking, and O'Maya is here on her knees before me, her little-girl-willing look in her eyes, and that smoking hot body..... but she's still bruised from where Dickbag slapped her around, and I know he's still itching to go a couple rounds with me. "Ohh god, baby," she pleads with that look in her eye, "please fuck me. Oh I need your cum..." And that's where we were when I brought you into this story. Okay, you're all caught up. Now where were we? Oh yeah, so normally I'd love to hear a chick - any chick - say that, but right now I'm apprehensive when she says it. I fuck her, the Dolman kicks my ass, not really a win for me. "Baby...." Jesus, how do you say no to someone like that? "I need to, but we gotta sort this shit out. I know I'm gonna have to fight Douchebag, right? Nobody else wants to take him on....hell, the soldiers all work for him. Jalen's busy with the Magus. It's me, right?" "Vic-tor..." she says, with her head in my lap, her long, silky hair brushing over my cock, "You don't have to do this. I'm really not your problem. You could leave, you know....." "Yeah, Dickbag would hunt me down. I know his type, he'd hold a grudge till we're both sixty. And he'd keep on slapping you around, treating everyone like shit....no, we ain't having that. This guy, he's fucking toast." One of the other sisters carefully tears a hole in a piece of fried bread and offers it to me. "Fuck toast?" she asks, quizzically. Fuck, I love these people. "No kid, it's just an expression. I need to fight the Dolman, right? Fuck all if I know how though." I lean back and close my eyes, and let O'Maya's lips and tongue and fingers make me forget about everything. - Three hours later and I'm dozing in a hammock, with O'Maya and another Ace porn queen snuggled up against me. O'Maya's fingertips are gently stroking my exhausted, well-fucked cock. The tent flap opens and Jalen comes in, looking like he's had to run here from Topeka. "The Magus.... has been neutralized," he says, gasping. "Meaning?" "I stole his power." He holds up a small cloth bag, and Mi'drae cringes at the sight of it. "You stole his...what, is that his...." I'm grasping at straws, but all the Sylvari seem to know what he means. "The Magus is - was - a male Sylvari. Rare breed. Male Sylvari can harness sexual energy and manifest it as mana," she explained, "like we need it for food. But it takes a special kind of man to take down a male Sylvari." "What kind of man?" I ask somewhat stupidly. Mi'drae holds her hand up and Jalen entwines her fingers with his. "The Sylvari have, as you may expect, very few rules regarding sexual conduct. But there is one we do not break. A Sylvari mother shall not have sex with her son." Well, fuck me. He's beating off all the goddamn time, his jizz is green, he'll fuck anyone but Mi'drae.... god, I'm blind. Fuck. "Wait, whoa, hold the phone. Mi'drae, you look about, what, eighteen tops. Jalen, you're in your forties, easy." "We age differently." I look down at O'Maya, who is watching this conversation through sleepy eyes obscured by shimmery hair. She raises an eyebrow and smiles. "Yes I am. No, I'm not going to tell you how much. Now when you've had some more tea, I expect you to fuck me again. Us. Again." God damn. I think I love this bitch. Now I just gotta kill her keeper. to be continued ➡️A better version of this story is available at The Horniest Place on Earth web site (hosted by ASSTR). It contains links to related material and illustrations that aren't in this version. Paste this URL into your browser to go there: 🔴/files/Authors/sevispac/www/index.html🔴 ;