And the winner is... Vivienne!

Once the sun set, you had all three women standing before you. Well, two standing and Cassandra on her knees, too weak from being fucked for hours on end. You summon a breeze to take the stench of stale cum away from you and have Josephine tally up the final scores.

"And the winner is... " You say, teasing the large crowd that is eagerly awaiting the results. "Vivienne?!"

You were sure it would be Leliana, but Vivienne must have swallowed so much cum while the spymasters gloryhole was a much slower affair. In a way, this was a good result for you, because out of the three the mage was the one you least cared about, sans her ass of course.

But it also meant that Leliana was going to be pissed, and a master spymaster like her was not someone you wanted to be on the bad side of. Fortunately, the roaring crowd bought some think for you to think.

After a few moments, the answer struck you like a bolt of lightning, making you feel dumb for even doubting yourself. You just needed to get even more depraved.

"Ladies and gentleman, a moment of your attention!" You shout, quieting the crowd. "As promised, Lady Vivienne will have the full support of the Inquisition in becoming the next divine!"

The crowd once again erupts in cheers, Vivienne nodding to you with a smile on her face while Leliana gives a polite clap, hiding her anger beneath a polite smile (you were not sure Cassandra cared anymore).

"However, that is still at least a few months away. Until then, I declare that she is the Inquisition's free use, public whore!" You shout, sending a wave of the throne's power throughout the fortress.

The mage didn't even get the opportunity to protest, being driven to her knees with a cock in her mouth almost instantly. "Don't worry, dear Vivienne." You say, walking up to her. "I'm sure Leliana will be more than capable of handling anything you need."

And get her agents in any important position. You add mentally.

"Josie, have a servant destroy every piece of clothing Vivienne has." You order the ambassador, a stupid, smug grin on your face. "Except her stupid hat, the man have found a good use for it."

"Of course, Inquisitor." The antivan whore answers, searching around the orgy for someone to carry out the order. Unfortunately, one of the servants finds her first, foregoing the huge queue to use Vivienne and settling for her. Josephine didn't even muster any resistance to being pushed to her knees, wrapping her tits around his member and giving him a titjob that should cost hundreds of coins.

Oh well, it would be done eventually.

"Morrigan and Leliana, follow me."

You lead them away from the orgy and into the perch that overlooked your throne room where Vivienne used to spend her time, both a way to watch her get fucked senseless by dozens of men and a way to look down on her just as she did to you.

Yes, you are fat, lazy and perverted, but also extremely petty.

"I take it you are pleased with the solution I came up with, Leliana." You speak. "Otherwise, you are welcome to join the next Divine down there."

The thinly veiled threat to turn her into a mindless fuckpuppet obviously understood, the redhead sauntered into the divan, opening her legs and casually masturbating.

"I get to have my people where they need to be and I don't have to leave your side. What more could I want?" She purrs, truly having a honeyed tongue. Morrigan scoffs at her words, loudly, and that brings a smile at your face.

"Morrigan, please clean all that encrusted jizz on Leliana." You order, flash of fury crossing the witch's eyes. Maker, it was so much fun watching her reactions...

"Ooohh, yes. I'm filthy, so you better get started." Leliana teased, adding fuel to the fire. Still, Morrigan knew better than to defy you, knowing that the alternative is far worse, so she sits by the redhead's side and aggressively grabs her by the hair, licking her face clean of the spunk of dozens of men.

"Don't forget my tits, Morrigan..." Leliana says. "Though I suspect they will have a new coating soon enough..."

You are lazily jerking off to the beautiful sight of Morrigan coating Leliana's large rack in saliva, roughly manhandling the soft pair both in annoyance with Leliana and jealousy, because though she had a great ass, she couldn't compare her own medium and perky bust to the redhead's titanic funbags. The spymaster also liked to rub that in her face, literally this time, smacking her udders against the witch's face when Morrigan started cleaning down her cleavage.

"Must you be such a bitch!?" Morrigan growled once her job was finished.

"No... but I enjoy it..." Leliana teased, and in a flash dipped her hand against Morrigan's pussy, finding it wet and willing. "And so do you..."

Morrigan blushes deeply, huffing indignantly and looking at you, somehow expecting you to help her. Why, you had no idea.

"Alright, let's make this even more interesting." You say, scratching your chins. "First one to make the other cum gets a reward, the other a punishment."

"You can't be serious... MMMM!" The witch begins saying, interrupted by Leliana capturing her lips in a scorching kiss. The stronger and more experienced woman had no trouble twisting and turning around until she was sitting behind Morrigan, the witch leaning against her, one hand on Morrigan's throat and the other on her sex.

The reacharound was terribly effective, making you hard as a rock and Morrigan melt on Leliana's expert hands. The redhead blew a kiss at you, before nibbling on Morrigan's ear and biting on her neck. It was almost too easy the way she made Morrigan cum, the witch's pale skin glistening with sweat as her body twitched in orgasmic delight.

"You truly are an hopeless whore, aren't you Morrigan?" You say, between disappointment and amusement. "You came in what? Less than two minutes?"

Even the bitchy witch couldn't muster a comeback, hanging her head low in shame. You grab her hair and drag her to the balustrade that overlooked the main hall, caveman style, and she sits on the floor, not resisting when you drag your prick against her soft lips and into her mouth.

"This is your punishment, Morrigan, but I think that you will enjoy it."

The witch slumped against the balustrade, sitting on the marble floor, while you leaned over it and watched the gangbang unfolding. Your heavy gut rests against her forehead in this position, and you ruthlessly fuck her face.

The sound of Morrigan **** on your cock could be heard, and of her head bonking painfully against the marble balustrade, even though you could tell there was dozens of people fucking down in the main hall. The thrill of power it gave you, knowing that everything was done according to your whims... it was intoxicating, making you feel like nothing in the world could stop you.

Unfortunately, you were still a lazy fat-ass, so you cum deep into Morrigan's throat before hunger and tiredness make you go limp. You clean your dick in her raven hair before steeping back, admiring how pitiful the witch looks with snot, drool and cum mixing with ruined make-up. She was teary-eyed, defeated but not broken.

"She is all yours, Leliana. Take your prize and give her back to me at dawn the next day after tomorrow." You say, nodding towards the redhead.

"Why, thank you Inquisitor." Leliana answers gracefully. "I'm sure we will have a lot of fun together."

"You... you can't do that." Morrigan shouts, broken out of her daze by the prospect of being at Leliana's mercy. But you ignored her, because you could.

"Just remember that dawn is whenever the fuck I wake up."

You leave the pair with this parting words, and go off in search of food and rest.