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“Is my service towards you satisfactory, Master?” Caledori cooed as she lapped generously against his cock, her hands around his balls as they needed the fat sacks of flesh with a curious hand. Kiran could only nod in appreciation to the way she handled him as he allowed himself to surrender himself at her mercy, his hips rising slightly against her gentle handing, he graciously enjoyed the cloying he felt brought upon by her hands.
It had been months since he had initially summoned them into his large collection of heroes. Yet still, he found himself drawn to the two redheads that now tended to his every sexual desire with everything they had. He had withdrawn them from the front lines of the battlefield months ago, the girls serving only to please his every whim, their place on their knees in his room they gleefully accepted their newfound purpose; and after months of fucking they were visibly pregnant, Kiran’s constantly fucking them had left them knocked up and bred, and the two of them couldn’t be happier. Holding their master’s child in their wombs was proof enough that he owned them, that they were his to do as he pleased, and they took their newfound purpose with pride as they devoted every waking hour to showing Kiran with praise. For him, they drove themselves to be perfect, dedicating all they could they gave him everything he wanted, anything for him and him alone with nothing but endless drive and enthusiasm to please. And Kiran knew this, awarding both of his perfect, red-headed angels with the lingerie they were wearing, white and beautiful as the same Pegasi they used to rise into battle, the frilly undergarments showed their total servitude towards him. What life they had before being summoned into Askr was forgotten by them. They only existed to serve now, their memories of their old lives a haze, drowned out by their innate, almost primal need to serve their master.
“Yes, keep going,” Kiran moaned, rolling his head in enjoyment, his reaction more than enough to motivate Caledori further into her service as she pushed herself further into praising the twitching shaft before him. And Cordelia only looked upon her with quiet jealousy - their shared reward for their service, getting knocked up with his child had not erased the rivalry between them, and the older redhead would make sure she wouldn’t be forgotten as she reached for Kiran’s lips for a passionate kiss. Drunk with the way he was treated to their love Kiran couldn’t help but kiss back in such his own sloppy, passionate confusion. “Both of you are doing so wonderfully,” he complimented them, reaching to grab one of Cordelia’s tits, her mammaries sagging so temptatiously with milk he couldn’t help but moan when he felt the fatty liquid run hotly down his hands. And it was Caledori’s turn to feel the bitterness of having his attention trained on her rival, watching with spiteful with how Cordelia pushed herself further into his mouth, kissing him, licking his lips in adoration, sucking his tongue with hungry fervour. “More,” he moaned against Cordelia’s tongue, and it was then an idea popped into her head, Caledori gleefully kissing his inner thigh, sending chills down Kiran’s spine.
“Master, please don’t forget about me, after all, I was the one who got pregnant with your child first,” Caledori points out, flickering her eyes enchanted she reminded him of her devotion, “I think it’s fair for me to have some of Master’s attention. Need I remind you, Cordelia, that we are both master’s playthings?”
Cordelia sneered at her words, gritting her teeth she bit her tongue before letting out a tired, defeated sigh. “Girls, please,” Kiran groaned, and the two of them turned their attention from the other towards their master, the summoner sitting there with his legs spread wide, his cock in his hands, hastily pumping his shaft back to vigour he looked at them with a pained expression. “Caledori, I want you to service my balls. Cordelia, give service to my shaft,” he commanded, hoping that the girls would be kept occupied with a cock in their mouths he continued, “And please, no fighting. I love you both as my perfect slaves, so please use those pretty mouths instead to service my cock and I’ll give you the reward you both deserve, is that okay?”
“Yes, Master,” the two of them said in sync, Cordelia giving Kiran one last kiss on his lips she then took her place beside his feet, taking in the scent of their Master she couldn’t help but feel aroused by his scent as she moved in to take the throbbing length of his cock. Gleefully she showed her devotion to him, stronger than her rivalry with Caledori she peppered his length with a flurry of kisses and licks from her tongue, desperately pushing herself into her absolute devotion towards her master, the heat of her passion drawn from her hopeless adoration towards him, like the perfect slave she was she meticulously marked each inch of his cock with her lips. Kiran shivered under the assault of her mouth, his dick throbbing wildly under her grasp he couldn’t help but groan as he rolled his hips, a thick of his precum oozed generously out from his before it rolled against his length, a reward for Cordelia and her excellent service, the knight wasted no time in lapping the bead up and into her mouth in her depraved worship.
And while Cordelia focused all her attention towards the throbbing shaft of their master, Caledori wasted no time in taking balls in her mouth. Greedily she sucked the sensitive flesh into her mouth, tugging against the loose skin she moaned as her Master’s taste permeated against her tongue, taking in his musky scent in her nostrils in her greedy panic she couldn’t help but moan around the delicious sack of flesh, her cunt aching with need for attention. She couldn’t help herself, spreading her legs wide she slipped her fingers into her dripping pussy, moaning how overwhelming the fire that burned blissfully inside her raged, it didn’t take long for her to cave in to her desires, masturbating so openly while Cordelia tended to his cock.
“Good girls, I love it when you work together,” Kiran moaned as he surrendered himself to the generous worship of his genitals, each lick and kiss against his sensitive skin burned so cloyingly against him, each tug of their lips against his cock sent thrill after thrill down his spine. Silently he thanked the forbidden book he came across within the vast Askarian library; if it wasn’t for the adjustments he’d made to his divine weapon he wouldn’t have the luxury of Caledori and Cordelia being his slaves, tending to his every sexual need, he considered himself lucky that the rest of the Order of Heroes have not yet caught onto the depravity he was freely engaging without restraint.
Yet his unending, sexual greed compelled him to seek more of their attention. He wanted more than what they currently gave him, needed more. He grabbed the back of their heads, his fingers painfully tangling within the strands of their long hair hastily shoved the girls closer against his crotch. “Your mouths,” Kiran slurred, the way that the girls barely hesitated with their worship, their eagerness to please growing with the way he roughly handed them excited him to no end. His eyes fluttered shut in his ecstasy, the way their tongues gleefully exploring new, tender spots that now ached with fire only made the subtle rock of his hips grow all the more fitful.
“I think- I think I’m gonna-” Kiran sputtered, warning the girls of his imminent orgasm he couldn’t help but shoot his load into Cordelia’s mouth when the knight had boldly enveloped his tip with her slutty mouth. The final nail in the coffin, Kiran was more than happy to give her the load she craved, the hot bitter taste of his semen filling her mouth so wonderfully, Cordelia couldn’t help herself as his overwhelming taste brought her to her orgasm. Still, she diligently sucked every drop, her tongue licking against his slit in depravity, hungry for more. It didn’t help that Caledori was helping milk him out of everything still trapped in his balls with the way she kneaded her lips against him.
“I love you, I love you both, my perfect Pegasus Knights,” Kiran moaned, listless as the cloying of his orgasm melted into gentle, buzzing afterglow he smiled at the sight of the two girls batting their eyelids in their complete, hopeless adoration towards him. And with silent permission, the two girls moved towards one another, Cordelia opening her mouth to show that she still had his milky cum in her mouth. It didn’t take long for Kiran to become aroused once more with the way the two caressed their lips. His own twitched into a smile. It seemed that the worship of his cock afforded all of them something more precious than just raw, sexual pleasure. The way that Caledori lapped against Cordelia’s tongue, drinking all the older knight had to offer her. It was a glorious sight, yet now Kiran felt profound loneliness without their mouths around his cock, and so he shoved his newly throbbing shaft in between their lips where they parted, obviously hungry for more of their attention, and the two of them were more than happy to serve him as their kissed his cock, now sharing their love with the man who showed them the fruits of their shared companionship.