With a 'welcome back' party to make a succubus blush

A sigh escapes your lips as you sink into a plush couch in your quarters, the soft fabric's embrace a stark change from the dungeoneering of the day and your exile before that. The adventurers, your champions, and your maids file into the room one by one behind you, taking up positions on the various furniture. You motion to Lucia and the nearly-nude adventurer struts over to you with a sultry smirk, her breasts bouncing in their skimpy confines and her holes nearly on display from the tiny steel leaf bikini—if you can even call it that. The adventurer gets into your lap with a little hop, hanging back with her hands against your neck to give you an excellent view of her ample cleavage. You groan as your dick rubs against her armour, the small barrier all that remains between you and her insides.

"Now, stud, any chance you're willing to bring a friend? Or at least have a dildo or something? I like to be fully filled, if you take my meaning." Your tail swishes up to her face in response and softens into a fleshy tip which you hold against her mouth. Her eyes widen for a moment and then she takes the long appendage inside, the licking and sucking causing you to stiffen further from the erotic display even though there aren't many nerves in the lengthy limb. "Okay, that'll do. Mind getting me out of this outfit?" She goes back down on the tail's head after making the request, and you reach down between her legs to attempt to remove her lower armour—once again, if you can even call it that.

First you try to pull the armour forward, seeing as it mostly rests in the vee between her legs and pelvis. It stays still and you accomplish little other than eliciting a moan from the magus currently going down on your tail. She raises her hips and you pull the armour straight down, causing her to quiver as you see how exactly the armour was attached: two long rubbery poles fixed to its underside slowly withdraw from her slick holes, finally exiting with a wet squelch as the adventurer's twin entrances are emptied of the armour's anchors. A second member extends below your first and presses against her back entrance while your first rests against her lower lips. The slutty adventurer sinks down upon your twin lengths with a surprised moan as she stares at the tail in front of her as if to confirm that it's still lodged in her throat and not currently penetrating her backdoor.

The sexual creature's companions watch wide-eyed as you bounce their leader on top of your twin members until you gesture for them to come over. They step up to you and kneel between your legs, eyeing the point where you're joined to the bronze-skinned magus. Your third and final member slides out from your pelvis and the two stare at it in awe for a moment before diving in, the cleric taking the tip into her mouth while her warrior friend slides her tongue down the shaft and then begins sucking on one of your balls. "OGHMHMMM—OH FUCK YES" Lucia extracts your tail from her mouth and leans back as she shudders in orgasm around your twin members, and the sensation of her clamping down on your shafts is too much for you: you fill her insides and Becca's mouth with seed. Her arms slowly relax and lose their grip on your neck, and you lower her to the ground where she lies mumbling incoherently with your seed leaking out of your lower holes.

Sandra the warrior stands up and removes her slutty armour as you look across the room, admiring the sight of your three maids servicing the angels and gorgon while Ari and Celestina lie with their faces between each others' legs. Unfortunately the bikini bottom that falls to the floor in front of you doesn't include any integrated dildos of its own: although Sandra and Becca may be thirsty for cock, their friend is on a level of her own. The pitch-black elf faces away from you and sits down on your upper two lengths, moaning as she hilts you inside of her. Becca leans down to nibble your sack for a moment before licking back up your length and taking you between her lips once again. You throw back your head and moan at the sensation of your triple shafts once again being buried in three distinct warm, wet holes. Clawed hands wander over her toned body, finally gripping her twin melons as she slams herself up and down on you, shouting loud enough that people can no doubt hear her all the way back in Broadbridge.

Another pair of lips finds your scrotum as the dazed face of Lucia materializes between your legs, her tongue working overtime as her friends handle your members. The tight holes assaulting you finally win as another load of your semen rushes out of you, leaving globs dripping out of the warrior's holes for her friends to feast upon. Finally her turn, the cleric steps up as she finishes swallowing your spunk and shimmies out of her dress, baring the stark contrast between her pale, naked skin and her long, black hair for all to see. "Ohhhh, yes, I've been waiting for this for the last week," she moans into your ear as she sinks down upon your members, her well-fucked colleagues both attending to your final cockhead as their companion experiences having her lower holes completely filled by daemon dick. Your urgent thrusts are too much for her to handle, and it's only a few short minutes before she lies on the floor in a heap, her eyes vacant as her friends' tongues dig your remaining seed out of her spent sperm receptacles.

Satisfied that you've lived up to your promise to the three slutty adventurers, you stand up and walk over to the twin tieflings, their tongues still working urgently in each others' tight snatches as they demonstrate their desire for one another. Celestina's cunt and asshole lie in front of you, and as you line yourself up to claim them Ari raises her head and opens her mouth wide, her lips accepting your final shaft with a rapturous moan. "Oh, yes, Azazel, I feel so full. I was so scared when I was waiting in darkness for you to claim back your dungeon and my body. Show me why I never thought about betraying you!" The ex-adventurer squirms as you fill her, her greedy holes pulling you deeper into her as her tongue continues to explore the warlock's dripping slit above her.

Being wrapped in three of your favourite holes is hard to withstand and it doesn't take long until your cocks are producing another load of white paint to deliver into the waiting orifices. Ari's throat swallows repeatedly as she struggles to keep her mouth from leaking the treat you've given her. You withdraw from their wet embrace, earning a pair of needy whimpers. With Celestina's hips in each hand, you spin the two of them around so that you're presented with your newer champion's head lying under the messy lower lips of her old character. When the daemonologist's eyes make contact with the slick shafts in front of her, her tongue lolls out greedily and she starts to say something. She's silenced when you push your shaft all the way into her throat, while Ari lets out an unintelligible scream as she takes your other lengths. The warlock pants and cries in ecstasy for a moment before she lowers her head back between her creator's legs to finish cleaning out the leaking holes below her. Once you deliver the two women another batch of their favourite liquid, you slowly pull out to one last quivering orgasm from Ari and step away as the two go back to dining on each others' juicy slits.

"Okay, pets, why don't you go give Tlax a treat for her patience," the two junior maids stand and walk over to the snake-woman who's writhing under their superior's attention, leaving the two angels panting and looking at you needily. "Sera, can you roll on top of Mary and show her how much you love her?" Mariel gives a low moan of anticipation which is suddenly cut off as the elder angel rolls on top of her and claims her lips. The sight leaves you even harder than you thought possible, and you step up behind them, pushing into both of their drooling pussies while your final member slides between them, rubbing along their pelvises as you pierce their insides.

The twin daemonic angels are hellishly tight, their insides drawing you in greedily as they moan into each others' mouths. They both shudder and climax by the time you've reached their cervixes, their hands pawing at each others' breasts as they continue to trade saliva between their tongues. You hold on to Sera's tight butt cheeks for stability as you pound into her and her counterpart, enjoying the sensation of your central cock brushing between their bodies as the other two probe ever deeper within them, trying to find a way past their gates and into their wombs. The thought of somehow impregnating the two beauties causes you to lose control, and after jackhammering into their depths you hilt yourself in them and fill them entirely with your cream, your unsheathed cock painting their stomachs with a sticky white mess as their vaginas begin to leak white goo. Sera and Mary convulse and then collapse into a heap at the sensation of being utterly filled, lying panting on the bed as they try to regain feeling in their legs. After spending a moment enjoying the mess leaking from between and inside them, you unsheathe them from the angels' seeded holes.

Cold momentarily reaches your bare cocks as you turn and walk to the snake-woman who's waited so long for your embrace. Tlax is writing in pleasure as Zalreanne worms her tongue into the gorgon's slit and the two other ex-adventurers each suck on a breast like fully-grown babies, biting down on her finger so as not to cry out from the three-pronged ****. The three maids pull away as you approach, and Tlax whimpers in disappointment and need before opening her eyes to see you approach. "My lord, pleassse—" you prevent her from completing her sentence by pulling her lips to yours, engaging her in a deep kiss as you hilt yourself inside her. Your other shafts reconfigure themselves to either side of the main one and after a few rubs against the gorgon's smooth tail they find homes in the mouths of your adventurer-maids, the two beauties moaning in pleasure as they truly taste your dick for the first time. Their trainer's bare breasts press against your back as she wraps her arms around you, licking your skin while her hands play with the members her trainees are servicing. After the orgy of pleasure you and your partner have been exposed to neither of you can last for long, and as her trembling tunnel's tiny tongues tickle your stiff shaft you fill her with another batch of warm milk, the two maids to either side gulping down the viscous liquid as if it's ambrosia.

Tlax untangles her tongue from your own and lets out a sleepy moan as you release her. The snake woman's head slumps against your shoulder and you lie the exhausted champion against the sofa you picked her up from. A series of moans behind you inform you that Becca and Sandy have worked up the courage to take a pass at the angels they were ogling earlier, their leader massaging the twin beauties' breasts as she swaps between suckling the nipples of the elder angel and then her younger sibling before repeating the process. Having reinvigorated your energy with the erotic sight, you look down at the three maids currently cleaning you off, Zalreanne now having claimed your third length as she and her subordinates furiously masturbate while tending to your meaty members.

"Okay, since you've been such good girls, it's time for you to all get rewards. Annie, lie face-up on the bed, Cindy, lie face-down on top of your friend and show her how much you appreciate her, and Zal, face-down on top of her." The three scramble to obey, and once they're in position you let out a groan as you sheathe yourself into their three well-prepared fuckholes, pounding your three adventurer-servants into moaning messes as you fill them more than anything else they've experienced. One final torrent of spooge deposited into the three women's cunts elicits a chorus of orgasmic cries from the willing recipients, then your legs finally give out and you collapse on the bed. Ari and Celestina act the fastest of the exhausted lot, sluggishly crawling to either side of you and lying their heads against your broad chest, while the somewhat-recovered guest adventurers take your lower triplets into their mouths and try to suck out another batch of juice. Despite the incredible sensation you finally pass out from exhaustion, thoroughly satisfied by the end of your first day back in your lair.