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Chapter 71 by Fiend21 Fiend21

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Enjoy the tide of flesh

You reach your arm up to the High Priestess' tits, ready to play with them. Your hand gently brushes her sweet tits as you grab each of her nipples, rolling them around between your index finger and your thumb. You give them a sharp tug, grinning as a mouth immediately presses down and slides down your length, beginning to suck your cock. A mouth moves over to your face, lips pressing against yours as a tongue enters your mouth. You greedily respond, continuing to play with the high priestess' tits.

The mouth on your cock begins to run its tongue along your length, greedily covering every inch of it with slimy saliva. You groan, barely able to keep in the roaring waves of pleasure that run through your body. This is exactly what you wanted. A grand old society of pleasure and hedonistic desire! Sex as casual as a handshake, orgies, **** and festivals replacing the old lifestyle of brutal work, arduous hours in prayer and meditation and too long reciting old hymns. Now, pleasure is king!

You grab the head on your cock, beginning to facefuck it as you grunt and groan with pleasure, forcing a mouth up and down your cock while simultaneously forcing your tongue deep into a woman's throat. You grab someone by the waist, pulling them in and giving their ass cheek a rough grope as you groan into the mouth of your current kissing partner. You begin to spank the ass cheek as a hand begins running up and down your chest.

Feeling the need overtake you, you begin to gyrate your hips, humping and facefucking the girl whose mouth is around your cock. With a few thrusts, your cock explodes, firing a stream of warm cum down her throat as she's **** to swallow every last drop. You collapse back into your seat with a gasp for breath.

The others, all having already cum or doing so soon after you, soon collapse back into their seats, as your fingers greedily enter the nearby wooden bool for a brief snack on fungal remedies that are sure to bring you a great deal of post-coital pleasure. Slumping back and looking at your naked allies, you smile.

"Now, where were we?" you ask.

Your grin widens as you lean back in your chair. Through your plans, you've now managed to pacify the population through getting them addicted to ****, keeping them happy and loyal, while having the perfect orgy fest you desire and even appeasing your demonic allies somewhat. Pretty ideal.

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