Not if Cassandra and Vivienne have something to say about that.

"Inquisitor, wait! You must not make your decision so lightly!"

Whatever thought you had in minded, Cassandra's commanding voice pushed it out of your head. She is breathing hard, clearly having run to your throne room from her usual training spot, and behind her the woman you deduced had alerted her to Leliana's scheme: Vivienne.

"The Seeker is right, my dear." Vivienne added, in her particularly condescending tone that always made you want to **** her with your dick until she passed out. "There are more qualified candidates than our spymaster."

You regard the two women, scratching your belly in a most undignified manner. Vivienne is wearing a white, one-piece dress that bares her long, beautiful legs and her trademarked ugly hat while Cassandra dons a mockery of her armor, a chest piece that only barely cover her surprisingly large bust and a leather booty shorts.

"I take it those candidates are you two?"

"Indeed, Inquisitor." Vivienne said. "I think it's only fair that you at least hear our proposals before you make your decision."

"Fine... which one of you sluts wants to polish my knob first and make your case?"

To your utter surprise, Cassandra nearly shoves Vivienne aside to stand before you. "Allow me, Inquisitor." She says before dropping to her knees on the cold, stone floor.

"I didn't think you were so power-hungry, Cassandra." You teased and, somehow, a woman that gets publicly debased on a daily basis still has the capability to blush.

"Many think I should be the Divine, Herald." Cassandra says, pumping your shaft to full mast. "I will lead the Chantry forward, respecting..."

"I truly don't care about the Chantry, Cassandra." You interrupt the Seeker, gripping a handful of her short, black hair and pulling her head to where it belongs: on your crotch. "Now, squeeze a load out of me and think deeply about how you being the Divine is going to benefit me."

Cassandra nodded slightly, and began working on swallowing your shaft. What she lacked in skill, at least compared to consummate sluts like Leliana or Josephine, she made up in sheer willpower, and no matter how much she gagged, the Seeker didn't stop until your balls were resting on her chin.

You grunt like the fat bastard that you are as you push Cassandra's head up and down your shaft hard, the loud GLACKS as she chokes on your meat eclipsing your sounds of pleasure. Thankfully, for her, the throne had twisted the Seeker's romanticism into submission, so she absolutely loved being treated like a cumrag in public.

It doesn't take long for her face to become a mess of spit, drool and tears, just the way you love it. You even pull Cassandra out of your prick, just to enjoy the sight. "So, have you got a proposal for me, Seeker?"

"I... I want you to come to Val Royeaux with me!" Cassandra says, her voice raspy from your dick having made her throat sore. "Together, we will remake the Chan...GLUCK"

You cut her off, shoving her mouth back down onto your cock. Cassandra had an interesting proposition, though you loathed Orlais' capital for being full of masked, sycophantic bastards, being side-by-side with Cassandra and making decisions with her would be nice, not to mention the fair weather. The cold mornings of Skyhold were quite a pain in the ass...

Your musings were cut off by Cassandra's throat spasming in a most pleasant way around your prick. She looks up at you with tears in her eyes, her air cutoff, and you pull out while cumming, making the Seeker cough as she struggles to swallow and breathe at the same time.

"Well... that is quite a proposal..." You say, sputtering the last few drops of your load onto her face. "But I think it's to hear out our dear Vivienne."

"It's... fair..." The Seeker agrees, rising to her feet. Turning your attention to the ebony mage, you are not surprised to see that a woman used to trading her body for political favors is already naked and willing to fuck.

"My dear Herald, unlike lady Cassandra I already know what I will do once I become the Divine." She says, not kneeling to suck your cock but straddling your hips. "And, how you can benefit from it." She adds, whispering in your ear seductively.

Frankly, you don't care much for the arrogant and pompous Vivienne, the only reason you hadn't kicked her out of the Inquisition was her fantastic, thicc ass. She knew that, of course, and that's why she used her reinvigorating mask to get you shaft back to full mast and your balls full of cum while she grinded her ass against your prick.

"Don't listen to them, Inquisitor... we don't need reform..." Vivienne says, the last word dripping with derision. "We need the Circle baAACK!"

You make Vivienne scream by pushing your spit-lubricated rod into her well-trained backdoor, the ebony mage shuddering at the sudden intrusion. "I hated the Circle." You say, slapping her jiggling ass hard. "Why would I want to go back to it?"

"The Circle must be a place of higher learning... AH!... And of free sex... UNGH!... Between templars and mages... FUCK!..." She says through your hard spanking. "And you will be the First Enchanter of Thedas! You can live in peace... AHN!... with all of the young mages ready and willing to serve you..."

Vivienne's words did paint a nice picture in your head, spending your days leisurely reading while having your dick sucked instead of running around and solving seemingly every problem in the fucking world, while having your dick sucked, would be nice.

Indeed, all proposals had their merits. Clearly, some more time to think this through was necessary, so you decide to first focus on the bitch currently riding your cock. "I'm not an old fart like those suckers in Orlais that you are used to fucking, Vivienne." You whisper in her ear, pulling her close to you. "Put your back into it."

She had her back to you, but you could almost feel her cocky smile as she planted her feet on the armrest of your chair and reached down to aim your cock at her puckered hole. Vivienne takes you in, slowly and steadily, into her suspiciously well-prepared hole before she begins moving her hips.

You grunt with approval as Vivienne begins bouncing on your cock like her life depended on it. Reaching around, you grope her modest rack, pinching and pulling at her nipples while her fat ass CLAPs loudly against your hips.

And no one had a better ass than her, nor could move it like Vivienne. She swung her hips up and down, side-to-side and in more forms than you cared to remember, all the while gripping your dick tightly in her backdoor. You could only tilt you head back as she milked you dry, her loud, obscene moans only adding to the thrill of fucking Vivienne in front of your court until you cum deep in her bowels.

You pump her full of jizz, and it takes a while for the both of you to catch your breath before she dismounts you, your cock sliding out of her gaping hole. With a snap of your fingers, Morrigan resumes her job of cleaning your schlong while you gather your words.

"Well, it's clear that the three of you have your own plans, all with merit." You say. "So, I think it's only fair we have a test to decide who will have my support to become the Divine, agree?"

"Of course." Vivienne says, Cassandra only nodding in agreement.

"Bring it, Herald." Leliana says, thrusting out her chest and exuding confidence.