Dance and fuck

"Yes, harder! Fuck, more, I love this... I love having my pussy pounded by a huge, Ferelden's dick so much!" Celene's screams were so loud that even the pillow couldn't contain them, the perverted side of her a far cry from the dignified Royal she presented to the people; behind closed doors, she was truly nothing more than a shameless and needy whore.

The ball started as usual with speech, foods, drink, small talk and dance - all staples of noble balls. You occupy Celene for most of the dance, channeling the Throne's magic and turn her brain into putty. Then, she announced a special ceremony that turned what was a normal ball into a full-blown orgy. Every man snagged any women they can reach and bent them over, flipping up their skirts and dresses and roughly plowing into their pussies.

A mess of fleshy bodies, rank with the smells of sex and sweat, turned the ballroom into an impromptu brothel as the men freely used the women however they wanted, eagerly slaking their lusts with passion and fervor rivaling the most devout of Chantry folk.

You manage to snatch Celene away from any other males in the nick of time before the ballroom descended into chaos, swiftly heading to her bed chamber.

That is how you found yourself in your current situation: relentlessly pounding her pussy doggy-style without pause. She cried out with every thrust, her entire body shaking against the bed as she gripped the bed posts to support her trembling frame.

"Fuck Inquisitor, I'd think you want to impregnate me with your semen at the rate you're going," Said Celene, "Maybe that's your intention, then? To impregnate me and sire a child that will give you all of Orlais?"

Sometimes, you had to wonder about the source of Celene's colourful imagination.

"Please, as if I would do that," You state.

'Though truthfully, I am doing it right now like I just did to Anora after Alistair's ****,' You inwardly thought.

"Aw... it would be nice to be pregnant, I think," Said Celene.

You then lean forward, thrusting harder and slower and lovingly biting her on the back of her neck as she squirms under your ministrations.

"Gonna cum," You whisper, "Hope you're ready."

With a hard grunt, you spear her pussy hard and coat her insides with your hot spunk, a routine that never becomes boring and dull no matter how many times you perform it.

As always, the sight of your sperm leaking out of woman's pussy never grows dull, exciting enough that your semen-juice-covered dick remains erect and raring to go for another round.

Taking a moment to catch her breath, she quickly gets up at attention as you stand beside her bed, eagerly awaiting your next command.

"Suck it," You ordered, a smirk plastered on your face.

Eagerly she engulfs your cock in her mouth, humming in delight as she ferociously feasts on your treat and slurping noisily to give you all the pleasure you could desire. Her hands alternate between massing your balls and fingering your asshole, and you grunt pleasingly in return.

Soon, with a hot groan and a buck of your hips, you fire your load into her mouth, flooding it as she happily guzzled down almost every drop.

"I knew you were a slut.. but not this much of one," You muttered.

"Y-y-yeshh..." Celene slurred.

Pushing her on the bed, you quickly mounted her, ferociously mating with her without a care in the world. The Empress shrieked in pleasure and joy as you continue slamming hard on her pussy, making her body thrash under the weight of true joy.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Celene cried out.

By this point, neither of you could speak a word, your minds thoroughly focused on attaining the pinnacle of pleasure.

Once again you climaxed, filling her womb without mercy. Her legs shook in the air, and you saw for yourself how a magnificent fucking could easily destroy a person's mind, the Empress's face unable to make any other expression as she moaned whorishly throughout the experience.

"C-Cock... your cock is sho magnifichent..."

"Well, looks like you're out for the count, slut," You said, "Come on, the night's still young; we're going to be busy all night long."

With Celene too out of her mind with lust and pleasure and ecstasy and your own cock still too erect and energetic to even think about stopping, you spend another two three hours fucking the **** whore in every way imaginable. By the end of it, you might have cummed enough to impregnate at least a hundred women, you believe.

It was good to be Inquisitor.

Edited by ebanu