Go to sleep.

You decide to get some sleep before the Exalted Council truly begins. Morrigan is already on your bed, and when you lay down she scoots over and captures your dick in her mouth, sucking it like a pacifier before you both drift off to sleep.

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Come morning, you wake to the witch dutifully throathing you, the practiced ease of someone that did just that countless times before. Usually you just busted a nut inside of her quickly before getting on with your day, but the bed is so confortable and Morrigan so skilled at giving sloppy blowjobs that you decide to make her work for your semen. The broken slut is becoming impatient, eyes filled with annoyance at your refusal to cum, so her slim, delicate finger start playing with your balls even as she takes your entire manhood in her eager throat.

"Suck me off faster, Morrigan."

She huffs in exasperation, as much as she can given that you are cutting off her air supply with your dick, but quickens her pace anyway, raven hair bouncing wildly as she gags and coughs around the intrusion. Soon her face becomes a mess of drool, precum and tears as she mashes her face against your torso at neck breaking speeds, petite nose disappearing in your pubic hair.

"Oh shit.... I'm gonna cum...."

A sharp tug on her hair pulls her from your cock before you paint her face with a massive load. Morrigan takes deep breaths, picking off stray strands of hair that had become glued to her beautiful features, before addressing you, venom dripping from her voice.

"Thank you, Master, for giving me your cum."

"As always, you're welcome." Only the two of you knew, but you had released the witch from the magic of the throne quite a while ago. She was now your sex **** willingly, the protection of being your favorite cumdump and the luxury of life in Skyhold making her choose to stay on her knees and by your side. "I'll need you later. The Council will be a pain in the ass, so you will entertain me through it."

"Of course, Master."

After a quick bath, you send for a luxurious breakfast for the you and Morrigan, eating your fill before she jerks you off and you cum over the rest of the food, leaving it for her. The taste of your seed so familiar to her that she scarfs it down without issues, only looking at you mildly annoyed. Seeing her literally eating your spunk always made you rock hard, but the day would be long and you were already late, so after she finishes her meal you don your familiar robe and boots and both leave, Morrigan using only her birthday suit and your seed on her face.

Along the way you are greeted by Leliana and Josephine, both naked and leaking seed out of their holes. The Exalted Council had mostly men, the scant few women were probably getting fucked constantly since your magic had transformed the city into a free use paradise. Casting a spell, you make clear to everyone that these three women were now exclusevely yours.

"Let's get this done, ladies."

They both nod and bow to give your dick the customary greeting kiss, and together you enter the great pavillion where the debate is being held.

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The Council is a bore, even with Morrigan and Leliana slurping your balls under the desk as Josephine talks on and on. Why did you save all of these ungrateful fuckheads anyway? So that they could take your hard earned power? Sure, you would be the first to admit that the Inquisitor is just a fat slob that spent the day getting blowjobs and playing perverted games while other worked in your name, but you did close all of the rifts and defeated Corypheus. You are just about to rise and tell everybody to fuck off when one of Leliana's scouts tells you that the Divine requests a private conversation.

The young elf leads you into Cassandra's private quarters, your personal whores in tow. Thoughts of an orgy flee your mind as she shows you a dead Qunari, clad in full body armor, and you grit your teeth. This summit is going from bad to worse, but now it's time to work. No one will take your paradise from you, not Orlais, not Ferelden, not the Qunari.

"Josephine, summon the Iron Bull and have him track down the source of this blood. Leliana, make sure no one finds out about this. Cassandra, stall the nobles. Morrigan, let's fuck outside."

They all nod and set out for their tasks, and as soon as you leave the room with the dead body your raging hard-on returns. Morrigan is quick to get on her knees and take your dick in her mouth, tongue slathering your shaft as she takes inch after inch in her wet mouth. Grabbing the back of her head, you take controls and start to facefuck her, pumping your hips hard as she gags around your dick. Her velvet mouth feels incredible and every time you bottom out, balls hitting her chin, her throat convulses around your dick, massaging it in a way that would make a lesser man cum instantly. But your rage was at a boiling point, and you would take out your frustrations in her ass.

"Get up and bend over, cumdump."

Morrigan glares at you, but does as she is told. She can't help but to let out an yelp as the crown of your dick slips past her asshole, and as you grab both of her arms and start sawing your dick in and out of her tight hole moans spill from her lips, filling the air along the smacking of your hips against her fat ass. The witch may be skinny and have small tits, but her bubble butt was the envy of many women across Thedas and seeing it redden only made you pound her ass harder and faster.

"Take my dick, you fucking slut." You increase the pace, Morrigan now a ragdoll in your tight grip, squirming as pleasure overwhelmed her. She was showing the world her true nature, cumming on your dick like a common whore even without the use of your magic.

"Beg for my cum, whore."

"Hnngh.... Please give me your seed, Master..... Ahhh..... I need it.... so bad.... please.... OOHHHH.... YES! YES! GIVE IT TO ME!"

Her begging and tight, warm hole push you over the edge. You fill her bowels with a huge load of cum and Morrigan orgasms as well, thrashing in your grip before you let her go and she falls face first in the ground, exhausted. Proudly, you look at her gaping asshole before taking a deep breath to collect yourself and returning to the room, your companions already back from their tasks.

Your advisors and the Iron Bull look at you for guidance. Taking a deep sigh, you announce the plan.