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"Aaaaah! Ah! Oooooh! Seven!"
The large room smelled of nothing but sex and sweat. It was hot, humid, and ethereally arousing. The large king-sized bed couldn't contain so many bodies, so some were left sprawled on the floor.
The women, ten of them, all nude, some panting, staring at the ceiling, smiling, others asleep, sprawled on the floor. Their beautiful, pale flesh nude to see, marred with deep kisses that left marks. Their tits, some overflowing, and some small, red with big palm marks, nipples red with suckles of the giant.
Their lips were swollen. And their cunts overflowing with Wylis' virile filth.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
Wylis was in the process of finishing up with the last woman, the eleventh one, the same widow that he'd been fucking over the past few weeks, Anna. She had finally agreed to bear him a babe. As did all the other ten women he'd fucked before in ways unimaginable. Spread them, bent them, pressed them, and threw them around.
He'd never had the pleasure of receiving a blowjob and a rimjob by eleven women at the same time. Now he knew what it felt like—Heaven was the answer. Their slick tongues slathered his entire lower half.
He was drenched in sweat from head to toe. Standing proud in the middle of the room like a giant brute, his entire northern pale skin had turned red. That grand orgy had lasted three days, and now was the third night when he'd decided to end it.
"Ummmmh…" Anna was in pure delirium, her light brown hair stuck to her skin in sweat, her dark eyes blown, her small tits marred with deep love bites. Her being on the shorter side, even shorter than Lyanna, she was truly like a fun-sized doll to Wylis. But again, all the women were fun-sized for him.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
And the way he fucked her was too ravenous, too scandalous, like a woman made to be displayed to the room full of fucked silly, womb battered women, some married and others not, all above the age of twenty, for Wylis spared the young ones with a bright future ahead.
The entire Stoney Sept seemed far too willing. And over the past few days, Wylis had tested all boundaries. Hence, now such madness unfolded.
"Unnnngh… S-Ser… Ah, aaaah!"
Anna's tongue lolled out.
Wylis had Anna lifted up entirely as he stood in the middle of the room. Her back was pressed against his chest, and both his beefy, mighty arms had her in a grip from underneath her spread legs. Folded so high, he reached for her head and grabbed that as well, pulling a full nelson whilst standing.
"Aaaaaah!"
He fucked her like a lovely ragdoll, and fuck, she took him so well. Her cunt was a tight squeeze, and he battered her with no hesitation. He'd done that with every woman in that room. That was what they all desired. After all, why else would they lie with a giant like him?
"Ugh! Fuck, I'm close, Anna!" Wylis declared, throwing her up and down on his long, fat shaft. With ease, he maneuvered her light body. Her pussy lips puckered out when he raised her up, caved in when he threw her down; the stretch was unimaginable.
"Mmmmmh!" Anna, her entire body locked in position by his firm grip, her head dangled forward, and her spit dribbled from her mouth. She felt ripped apart, stretched impossibly, her womb thrashed in preparation to be bred. And she loved every fucking second of it. A thrill beyond anything in her life.
She was sore. She felt impossibly red and swollen down there. And her orgasms, she'd lost count.
Wylis grunted and noticed some of the women he'd fucked were lying sideways on the floor, head on one arm, looking at him lay waste to Anna's cunt. They giggled at Anna's reactions, eyes glued to his fat cock stretching her entrance and filling her belly with nothing but virile rod.
"Oooooh! I… I'm!"
Anna cried out in rapture, every inch of her body trembling, every muscle struggling to tighten even more. Her belly contracted as hard as it could, pushing every nerve in her pussy against Wylis' flesh sword.
She plunged into that blissful release like no tomorrow, finally bursting out into a watery climax. The filth sprayed onto the floor in front of her like a fountain, burst after burst along Wylis' rhythm. Finally, it slowed down like a lazy leaking mess onto her own gleaming skin, and cock that kept drilling into her, staining both their bodies.
"Me too."
With his declaration, Wylis poured a hearty, thick batter into her welcoming cunt.
A strangled groan tore from his throat as the base of his cock throbbed, and he erupted. Pump after heavy pump of thick, molten cream blasted deep into Anna's gaping cunt. His swollen tip kissed her cervix, and each pulse sent a fresh flood of cum spilling inside her, gurgling past the tight seal of her walls and slopping down his cock.
His massive hands gripped her neck like an anchor, keeping her in place as his balls emptied, twitching uncontrollably from the aftershocks. His thighs trembled, the pleasure was blinding.
Drips of cum began to spill from her stretched slit, soaking down onto his muscular thighs and puddling where their bodies met in a messy, glistening smear.
"Look at that!" One of the women gasped with a giggle, high with excitement.
Another woman crawled forward like a cat, trailing a finger along his thigh where his spill had trickled. She leaned in with a filthy smile and dragged her tongue across his leg, moaning softly as she tasted him.
"Gods, he's everywhere," one muttered with a laugh.
Two more joined in with peals of delighted laughter, giggling as they knelt around him, their eager hands helping to clean his thighs with little kitten licks, savoring the leftover heat and salt of his climax.
"Wait a moment, ladies," Wylis rumbled, a little breathless.
He gently slid out of Anna's overstretched hole with a lewd, sloppy slurp. Her cunt gaped wide, still twitching and drooling thick white strings down onto the floor. He lifted her with ease and carried her limp form to the bed, laying her on her back like a sated offering. He really liked her and had decided to take her to his castle later. Anna loved being toyed with, and he loved doing her like one.
Then he turned and took a seat on the edge of the bed, his legs parted wide. His cock still hung heavy and thick between them, glistening and wet with a mixture of nectar and seed. He was softening now, but only slightly.
The moment he spread his thighs, three women dropped to their knees in front of him with the obedience of trained sluts. They worshiped him with giggles, mouths and hands fluttering around his cock. One took the veiny shaft into her mouth and gave slow, reverent kisses along the underside. Another suckled his softening tip, savoring the lingering taste. The third licked his balls clean, nuzzling into them with a breathy moan, while her fingers massaged the mess from his thighs.
Fuck! This is insane… It's like the entire town's my… breeding ground.
As a man, it was absolutely thrilling. Why wouldn't it? It was like a dream come true. No strings attached and infinite creampies? Who would say no to that?
"Mmmm!"
Slurp!
Three women, the only ones still standing, were married and yet so willing. Popped his cock into their mouth, trying to make him hard again.
He sighed, knowing it wouldn't. But he was satisfied. The one reason he didn't randomly impregnate women until now was that he didn't want to feel like an asshole. His father in his last life was one. He didn't want to sire children where he knew the child would suffer forever. That was why he only went after noble women until now. Wenda, he could control. Chataya had money. Lyanna was his wife.
But now, this was different. It was an entire town, which was loyal to him according to the Quest reward. He could sire as many bastards as he wanted there while ensuring that the town took care of them. All he had to do was ensure his own future as a rich lord.
And beyond that, he knew the entire town was going to be a powerhouse, exceedingly loyal to him. All of his kids were blessed thanks to Life Points, and their loyalty was unquestionable.
"I think that's enough, ladies. Better get some sleep. I must leave for Riverrun come morning."
"Umm…"
The women moaned in sadness.
"I'll be back before long. Might even turn it into a tradition," Wylis said, sliding back onto the bed next to Anna. "This place… It's starting to feel like home."
The women giggled and rushed to lie next to him. A daring one even got on top.
Wylis didn't refuse. He rather liked that warmth. Their soft tits against his body. Their moaning breaths. He felt like a king.
Ting!
[Name: AnnaAge: 22
Occupation: Smallfolk
Current Loyalty: 100%
Status: Impregnated]
That was the eleventh ping. Eleven children were sired in that single town in just three nights. But of course, Wylis only counted that as ten because he had spent one whole year buying something before the beginning of the grand orgy.
[Sexual Disease Immunity - 1 Year]
What a bountiful week.
Ting!
Hmm?
[Tyrant's Bastard Detected!]
[Lifespan increased by 1 year!]
[Remaining Lifespan - 66 Years]
Ting!
[Son(Bastard) - Genna Lannister
Life Points Available - 10]
[Strength - 2/10
Dexterity - 2/10
Intelligence - 4/10
Charisma - 2/10
Vitality - 2/10]
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