Erotica Fantastica

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Author: Saskia Walker
Tags: Erótica, Fantasy, Paranormal, Adult, Short Stories, Fairy Tale, bloodlust
pleasure, not
punishment." She nodded down towards the tumescent bulge below his
belted waist.
    Aglaia looked and gasped. "He is desirous of
us?"
    "Yes, he is desirous of us...a god has come
to pleasure you, Aglaia, are you ready to receive such an
honor?"
    Aglaia looked at the creature and her cheeks
flushed.
    "Let us see you," Melete said to him, eager
to pursue this new adventure.
    The god-man creature undid his belt,
dropping the thin material aside to reveal the stout, long bough of
his shaft. The two women moved as one, both turning towards him in
anticipation. The creature's phallus twitched with eagerness when
the full beauty of their feminine bodies was displayed to him.
    "You wish to share yourself with us?" Melete
asked.
    He nodded, rapidly.
    Somewhere at the back of her mind she
wondered why he seemed so shy and why he was waiting for them to
direct him. Then it occurred to her that his wings restricted him
somewhat, so she beckoned with her hand, pointing to a large
flattish rock. As he followed her lead, he drew his wings in around
him. He sat down on the rock and she noticed how very hampered he
was, in fact—by both wings and the engorged member that now looked
positively stretched beyond its own capacity, it was so very
large.
    "Sire, we are made breathless and desperate
by the sight of your proud phallus. It is so beautiful and hard a
thing that we both wish to be closer to it."
    The man-god creature moaned loudly as if in
frustration and collapsed back onto the rock, his winged arms
spread out on either side of him, his eyes closed in
submission.
    Melete glanced at Aglaia, whose eyebrows
lifted in question.
    "What now?" Aglaia whispered.
    "He is ours." Melete responded. She snatched
at Aglaia's hand, drawing her in. "You go first, are you
ready?"
    Aglaia trembled then nodded.
    "Mount him, as you would a stallion," Melete
instructed.
    The creature moaned loudly again. The sound
was fretful and anguished. Beneath his mask his eyes closed then
opened again rapidly, focusing on the two women as they decided
what to do with him. Aglaia kneeled astride his hips, then moved
his erect phallus and pointed it to her centre.
    Melete observed, and grew increasingly
aroused. It made her want to rub herself until she too could have a
ride. The crown was so large that Aglaia had to ease it in slowly,
and her juices ran down the shaft, easing its passage. Once she had
it fully inside her, Aglaia cried aloud, her hips moving more
vigorously as she gained the measure of the beast she had mounted.
There was much thrusting and grinding and Aglaia looked almost
ready to collapse with pleasure.
    Then the man-god grunted and his hips
jerked. Aglaia let out a yowl, her body shuddering with release.
Melete was entranced at the sight of her friend being pleasured by
this strange creature.
    "He truly was sent to us from the heavens,"
Aglaia whispered in awe as she rose to her feet, her hand cupping
her mound. "I have been touched by a god."
    Melete looked down at him, curious as to
whether he would be up to the task of pleasuring her too. He was a
man-god, if anyone could he could. But his breath was ragged, his
eyes barely open. Melete smiled. A god in human form he may be, but
apparently he was as susceptible to their womanly charms as any
mortal man. Perhaps she could help him along, though.
    He moaned with approval when she dropped to
her knees and stroked his broad chest. Curious and eager, her
fingers roved over his hard belly and then down to his groin. Her
fingers settled on him and stirred. The power of his phallus
growing beneath her fingers made her evermore aware of her own
need. She wanted to feel that inside her and she was a willing
slave to her lust. She bent down and kissed the swollen head of his
rod and then tasted him. The tang of his essence was mixed with a
more familiar flavor—that of her female lover.
    The man-god was quickly rigid and ready once
more. When he moaned with pleasure she reached for the
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