Corypheus is defeated!

In the end, Morrigan's deepthroating practice paid off as you watched Calpernia hork loudly as her petite head slipped off your enemy's thick shaft, unable to take it all so fast and for so long. The skinny girl coughed and hacked up globs of pre-cum and spit while Morrigan continued to last, her black-haired head a blur as you face-fucked her with great **** and wild speeds. Corypheus helplessly continued to chant, knowing that he would not be able to catch up as you felt your own power restoring. The darkspawn mage watched in horror as he saw his fingertips begin to disintegrate into the ether, knowing that this would soon reach up his arm and soon his deformed body, he let out a scream. Calpernia was too weak to aid her master and simply fainted, face full of his seed.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!", he shouted, as his body became particles, slowly but surely.

As your foe met his demise, you pulled your cock out of Morrigan's mouth and ended your ritual. Wave after wave of victory cum splattered against the witch's well used face. The angels themselves seemed to sing as light poured out of the dark sky, the enemies below; some dropping lifelessly and some retreating like rats. Your waves of cum almost seemed unending as every satisfying arc of ejaculate coated Morrigan's smiling face, tears of victory (as well as tears from the previous throat fucking) ran down her face.

...

From below, your soldiers cheered as they watched the floating mote of rock lower on to the ground with you on it, your cock buried balls-deep inside Calpernia's tight asshole as she gave everyone in public view a pained expression. You raise an arm up in victory, a completely cum-masked Morrigan by your side, standing stoically, treating her "one man bukkake" splotches on her face and chest like mere battle stains. Everyone below is shouting in victory and hugging their fellow man while you plowed Calpernia's asshole with long, fast thrusts. The poor mage girl whimpered, her power now below that of a minor student of magic, as she was continually and publically ass-fucked while the floating rock lowered.

When the rock touches the ground, you pull out, jizzing another unbelievable amount over Calpernia's backside and back of her head as well. She simply lay there, slack on her knees and bent over as her exhausted, **** body was plastered with your impressive amount of hot spunk.

"You've won Inquisitor. What will you do next?", asks a smug cum-covered Morrigan next to you.

You slap your half-hard cock against the heart shaped ass-cheeks of the fallen Calpernia, cleaning it off and reply, "anything I want cock-sleeve".

In the distance, Solas the elven mage gives you a solemn nod and a smile. You immediately recognize the warmth and sincerity in his thanks and watch as he seems to disappear in the shadows. You think to yourself, "oh... right. That guy".