The Inquisitor loses!

In the most unfortunate twist of fate, it is believed for a moment that you, the Inquisitor, were about to complete the ritual first. You watch as Calpernia's **** head was about to slide off the length of the thick darkspawn cock in front of her. Just then, Corypheus in his pragmatic guile, pushes his disciples cock-devouring face hole deeper onto his flesh staff. You watch as Calpernia passes out, her whole body now slack. Even then, the darkspawn mage continued to fuck her sleeping face, roughly and quickly. She was practically a rag-doll, flailing around as her throat continued to be pile-driven by throbbing dick. His ritual completes first as you can feel your power drain from your body and Calpernia's cum-filled mouth falls from his long shaft. Morrigan sucks faster and deeper but it's pointless now... you can feel the light fading from your eyes and you fall backwards...

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Your name is Corypheus, an ancient darkspawn mage who now possesses the overwhelming power of the Blowjob Throne. You can feel new thoughts and ideas swirling inside your head ever since the defeat of the one who thought could defeat you... that bloated slob of an 'Inquisitor'. Your gaze was set on the grand hall in front you as you sat upon the throne, your eyes taking in the scene of your victory, a week after that slob's defeat.

Between your legs was the witch from the wilds and your disciple, Morrigan and Calpernia together, servicing your cock. Morrigan was much more skilled in throating you, much sloppier, deeper and faster than your young disciple. Calpernia happily slurped and licked your heavy balls as the witch dutifully thrusted her tear-stained face up and down the length of your cock, a look of broken fear in her eyes. She was terrified of the idea that she would not be able to make you cum.

Decorating the length of the hall were all the women of Skyhold, stripped naked and held in stocks. They were on separate sides of the hall, parallel to each other, leading up to your throne. At the very end of the line of stockades was the stripped down and naked forms of Queen Anora and Empress Celene on the left and right sides respectively. All the women here were fuck-slaves for your darkspawn armies and visiting Venatori allies. The lesser known females were usually strewn around the tavern and courtyard, simply getting gang-banged in a never ending fuck-spree.

Your victory was a total one.