Harem Country Ch. 01

Dotan is Free

(Note: If you are confused about this world, click on my name and read about it on my profile. I tried to explain it as briefly and as well as I could. You can probably pick it up just by reading, however.)

It was night time in the garden of Starminster Castle. The castle was where Goddess Zophiel, the chief goddess of the country of Atlea, ruled. All of those fancy names and regality didn't stop the night guard from doing what he was doing. In the center of the massive garden was a statue of Zophiel. She was in all of her majestic glory, with her wings extended, striking a heroic pose, and a massive halo hanging above her head. What attracted the guard to the statue, however, was how little she was wearing. Only a single ribbon covered her nipples and the area between her legs. It was meant to show off her majestic body as a thing of beauty...but that wasn't what the guard saw.

In his sheer boredom and frustration, the night guard Seth had lowered his pants and gawked at the statue. He knew that it was massively disrespectful, but at the time he didn't care. He was paid very little and virtually ignored. He sat on a bench and was stroking himself. He imagined his ruling goddess' impressive breasts wrapped around his engorged shaft. Seth moaned, feeling shudders of pleasure go through him.

"Yeah..." Seth muttered. "Squeeze me with those breasts..." He imagined the large, pillowy tits going up and down his dick. "Yeah...you pay me next to nothing, this is the only way you can make it up to me..." He imagined her tongue licking his shaft every time it came up. "Oh...you just love to mess with mortals like me. It gets you off." Seth sped up his pumping hand. In his mind he saw her pure lips wrapping around the head of his shaft. He could see her perfect blonde hair, and her angelic blue eyes, staring up at him, asking him if he was about to cum. "Ohhh...I'm going to blow my load all over those tits of yours..." He could feel his climax rising. Just a few more pumps. He could just imagine his erupting seed spraying all over her pillowy mounds and perfect face. He felt his dick swell and his balls twitch...

Then he heard a twig snap. Seth instant tensed up and panicked. He hastily pulled up his pants and redid his belt. He picked up his ceremonial spear and jerked his head around. For a few moments, he saw nothing. Then, rounding around the path through the garden, he saw a Sister of Zophiel. Unlike civilians who could only visit the garden during the day, these chaste nuns could visit any time they wished, sometimes when they have an intense dream, or when they feel a religious need. They would often pray at the grave of Zophiel's father, the god who had ruled Atlea previously and had died in a war among the gods. Seth still had a raging hard on. He turned his back to the nun and attempted to hide his protruding groin. He acted as if he were doing his job. The nun didn't seem to notice him. She just shuffled on, heading towards the grave. When she passed, Seth eyed her. Despite her loose frock, he could tell that she had a great figure. She must have been quite young. Seth sneered a moment. A young, beautiful woman joining a holy order that requires her to hide her entire body? It seemed stupid to him. It was a waste of a life. He began following her, perhaps out of curiosity.

Seth watched as she reached the path that led to the grave. As was customary, she got on her knees. She began crawling on them, towards the massive statue. It gave Seth an even better look at her ass, which the frock was now tightly pulled across it. Seth gawked at it, but was beginning to feel like a dog at the end of it's chain. This woman was a holy nun of their goddess. Having sex with her (consensual or not) was illegal, and would likely result in a staggering jail sentence for him. Like always, he was forced to just look from afar. With his tiny wages and dead-end job, he couldn't afford a girlfriend or a wife. His queen and goddess thought very little of the men in her employ, and surrounded herself with beautiful women. She gave so much preferential treatment to other females and treated the males who worked for her neglectfully. It was frustrating, and it was driving him crazy...but he couldn't do anything. This was the world as it was.

The nun was halfway on a crawl towards the statue. She was over a red star etched in the stone that marked the halfway point on the holy crawl and symbolized god's sacrifice in the war. Abruptly the nun jumped to her feet and shrieked. Seth's eyes perked up and he gripped his spear. Much to his shock, a hand had stuck through the stones that lined the ground of the whole monument. It had apparently grabbed the nun. In complete shock, both the nun and Seth watched as an arm rose out of the ground. Then the stone cracked apart. A shoulder came through the rock, then an entire body. Something human-shaped climbed out of the ground, throwing rocks in every direction like they were made of paper. Seth quickly studied the new arrival. It was a man, as far as he could tell. The man was nude, and incredibly attractive. He had a handsome, chiseled face, black hair, and amber eyes that seemed to glow. He was tall, with well-defined muscles. Even more defined, and Seth couldn't help but stare, he had a huge organ dangling from in between his legs. It looked as if would be almost a foot long at full length.

Once the man had climbed out of the ground he shook all of the earth off of himself. He took a deep breath and began stretching.

"Finally!" he declared. "I'm done with waiting!" His voice was deep and seemed to reverberate in people's heads. He gazed around and spotted the nun. She had fallen on the ground, and was clutching her chest. "What are you?"

The nun gulped and took a moment to compose herself. He had referred to her as a "what" and not a "who." That seemed to bother her on some level.

"I am Joanna, a holy sister in The Order of Zophiel." she explained. "Who...who are you?"

The man didn't respond to her. He only grunted and rolled his eyes.

"Oh," the man said. "The most high goddess made a whole order of virgins just to worship her! What an egotistical high-handed bitch."

The nun gasped and covered her mouth. She jumped to her feet and pointed an accusing finger at the man. Now she looked angry

"Blasphemy!" Joanna declared. "You will not speak of our holy goddess that way! You must begin penance immediately or I'll..."

The man lifted up his hand. Joanna stopped speaking. She reached up towards her neck, as if someone was choking her. Without warning, she was jerked towards the man, like a powerful force was pulling her. Her face flew straight into his hand, with his fingers gripping around her chin. He held her up as if she were as light as a feather. Her hands were around his forearm, trying to pull him away from her face. He had a wide grin, showing his rows of pearly teeth. She could see there was a scar over his right eye, and his amber eyes were glowing.

"Cheeky little bitch aren't you?" he asked.

"A...a god?" Joanna said weakly. "K...Kiriel?" She said the name of Zophiel's father. The man chuckled to himself.

"No idea who that is." he replied. "My name is Dotan. You, however, weak little woman you, will call me master."

"I...will not...!" Joanna replied.

"I'm not giving you a choice." Dotan replied. He lifted up his other hand and put it on her forehead. Joanna went rigid. Dotan's hand glowed. The nun began to twitch, as if something was electrocuting her brain. For several seconds, he continued to use his magic on her.

Then, without warning, he dropped her. Joanna flopped onto the ground. She was completely limp, as if dead. Then she slowly started to get up on all fours. She reached up and pulled her hood off her head. There was a magic symbol on her forehead, and her eyes were glazed over. She began panting, and looked as if she were hot. She reached down and pulled her frock upwards. She lifted it past her waist, so that her long undergarments were exposed. As if she had no shame, she pulled them down past her ankles. She flipped over on her back and spread herself open. With her tongue hanging out of her mouth, her hand reached between her splayed legs. She began rubbing her slit, which was already beginning to drool with juices. Her tongue was hanging out of her mouth, and she was moaning like a whore.

"Well...I guess that was too strong." Dotan stated. He said it as if he just accidentally spilled a cup of milk. "I suppose I need some practice. I completely scrambled her brain." Casually, he turned towards Seth. The night guard was ogling the exposed pussy of the nun. It turned out she did have a gorgeous body...and it was on perfect display for him.

"You! Man! What is your name?" Dotan asked. Seth jerked his head back up. He could feel himself beginning to sweat. How was he supposed to respond? What if Dotan came after him next? Judging from his powers, it wasn't as if Seth could do anything anyway.

"I'm...I'm Seth...sir." the guard stated. Dotan casually pointed at the crazed nun on the ground.

"I said that I was her master, but I kind of ruined her." he said. "You can have her if you want."

"Eh...huh? What do you mean?" Seth asked.

"I've been trapped in that prison down there for centuries." Dotan explained. "Recently, I've been hearing your...nightly escapades." Seth cringed and could feel his face flush. Dotan didn't seem to notice. "You're a man, the stronger sex. It's your right to own those weaker than you. I'll let you own this...well I wouldn't even call it a woman, but you can have it."

"Wh...what?" Seth asked. "I can...own her? Like a slave?"

"Yes." Dotan said. He looked as if what he said was obvious. "The strong dominate the week, and women are weaker than men." The god then took a few steps back and sat down on the base of Kiriel's statue. "I've been bored for so long and would like to work out my frustrations, but I'm holding out for something a little better than a brain-scrambled whore. You can have her, but fuck her in front of me first. Amuse me."

Seth's eyes were darting between Joanna and Dotan. He gulped nervously. Seeing the previously holy nun expose her wet pussy in front of his eyes was greatly exciting him. His raging hard-on had returned with a vengeance.

"You shouldn't have to hold yourself back like that." Dotan said. Seth's eyes turned back to the god. "I've heard you night after night, completely frustrated. Take it out on this thing here." Dotan then grinned again, showing off his pearly teeth. "It's your right as a man. Exercise it."

Seth's eye twitched several times. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. He hadn't been with a woman in years, and was over with waiitng. He rushed over to Joanna, who was still moaning like a whore. He quickly stripped off his clothes. No sooner had his pants come down then Joanna's eyes brightened. She instantly scrambled under his body and pawed at his dick as if she were a cat after a toy. Seth bent over her body, putting his face between her legs in a sixty-nine position.. He could instantly smell her heady, womanly scent. Her pussy was slightly bushy, and was oozing with juices. Seth licked his lips, incredibly eager. Joanna was already stroking his shaft. Her silky hands were sending waves of pleasure across his dick. Seth leaned forward and gave her slit an experimental lick.

Joanna squealed like an animal. Her hips bucked, quickly seeking more pleasure. Seth couldn't help but smile. This was easy. He turned her fluids over on his tongue. She was tangy and sweet. He then buried his face into her crotch again. He stuck his tongue into her canal and lapped at her juices. Joanna moaned loudly. Her entire body was racked with overwhelming waves of pleasure. The symbol on her forehead burned and any thoughts she had melted in her brain. Her vacant eyes stared up at Seth's twitching dick. She then leaned up and extended her own tongue. She licked up and down his shaft, tasting his sweat as if it was candy. Seth moaned against her pussy, finding her tongue to be sweet heaven. He spread her lower lips apart with his fingers and buried himself deeper. He coiled his tongue around her inner flesh, enjoying her moans. Joanna's tongue swirled around the head of his dick, before she parted her lips and wrapped them around his shaft.

Seth moaned and his eyes rolled. His own hips bucked slightly. She was sucking him desperately, as if she was incredibly eager to taste his seed. Seth lifted his head up slightly. He then traced his tongue around her clit. Joanna moaned against his shaft. Her pussy twitched and gushed slightly. It was like she was a machine, responding so easily. Joanna's tongue swirled around his shaft as she began bobbing her head back and forth. Seth could feel his dick begin to twitch. He was ready to erupt again. Just as he felt his balls twitch he pulled himself free from her mouth. He lifted himself off her body and backed off. He took a few moments and caught his breath. It was so intense...and he didn't want to waste what would be the biggest climax of his life. Joanna looks at him with her wide, vacant eyes longingly. She pawed at his dick again, wondering why he stopped. Seth gave her a serious look.

"On all fours." he ordered. "Now." It was a position he had longed to see a woman in, but had never actually done so. Joanna instantly complied. She got on her hands and knees and showed her ass to him. She reached around with her hands and spread herself open. Seth could see it all, her drooling slit and her twitching asshole, all nestled between her ample ass cheeks. He could feel his dick twitch powerfully again. Joanna whined and wagged her ass back and forth, enticing him. Seth snorted like a bull. He got on his knees and grabbed her hips. He grabbed his dick, aimed it at her wet folds, and shoved himself inside.

Joanna moaned loudly. Seth's jaw dropped and he dug his nails into her flesh. Her insides coiled around him tightly, as if it were trying to milk him. It was like he had stuck himself inside of a hot, fleshy vice. When he had not moved for several moments, Joanna fidgeted her ass back and forth. She had grown impatient. Unable to take it anymore, Seth pulled himself out and rammed himself back in. Joanna's tongue hung out of her mouth and she moaned every time their hips slapped together. She put her head onto the ground and began drooling. Seth began pounding into her folds as hard as he could. The more she moaned, the more he loved it. With every thrust, a tiny squirt of her juices coated his dick. After only a few moments, his shaft was completely drenched. Every single thrust seemed to feel better than the last. He could feel his dick twitching with delight, ready to erupt again.

"Oh gods...I'm going...I'm going..." Seth uttered. His head was buzzing. This was the most amazing pussy he had ever felt. It was practically trying to suck him dry. Yet something in back of his mind tried to tell him to pull out. He didn't know if he could. Joanna was tightening around him and her moaning was getting louder. She was getting close to her climax as well. Seth gave a few frantic thrusts, stuck between wanting to keep going and pulling himself free.

"Release yourself inside of her." said a deep voice. Seth lifted up his eyes. They met the eyes of a god, glowing with an amber light. "It's what you want to do, what you are meant to do. You are a man, and this woman is your property. Cum inside of her, make her pregnant, have her give birth to more of your property. It's your right."

Seth couldn't understand it, but something about the god's words was setting a fire in him. Seth snorted like a bull again. He seized her hips as hard as he could and began pounding into her as hard as he could. He could feel his eruption surge through him as Joanna practically screamed. She arched her back and her pussy clamped down on the dick inside of her. Her juices gushed against his dick and she jerked her body. She screamed loudly as the pleasure overwhelmed what little thoughts she still had. Seth grit his teeth and felt his balls twitch. He could hold himself back no longer. With one final thrust he buried himself as deep as he could go and erupted. His legs shuddered powerfully as he tilted his head back and moaned. He gushed inside of her like a fountain. Every burst of his seed sent waves of pleasure through his entire body. After a few gushes, Joanna's insides filled completely and overflowed around his shaft. It seemed like an eternity as both of them twitched against each other, attempting to prolong their pleasure.

Finally, they both slumped onto the ground. Joanna was panting, drooling and twitching slightly. Seth was just trying to catch his breath. He rolled off of her and pulled himself free. She laid on her side, with her folds still visible. Seth gawked as a mix of her fluids, his semen, and a little blood leaked out of her like a river. She was a virgin, but she was so horny she didn't even feel it. Seth had fucked one of those holier-than-thou, chaste nuns...and she had loved it. Seeing her previously pure body covered in sweat, bruises, and sexual fluids, it was...so arousing. Despite the fact that he had just climaxed, he could feel his shaft beginning to swell again. He had never been this energetic before, but wasn't about to question it. Far beyond worrying about what was proper, he slapped Joanna's ass as if her were spanking her. She jerked and turned her head around. He was trying to get her attention.

"On your back." he ordered forcefully. Joanna instantly obeyed and flipped over. The frock she had been wearing was still halfway down her stomach. Seth grabbed it and lifted it up to her neck. He was pleased to find that her breasts were very ample and large. He straddled himself over her stomach. Seth licked his lips as his hands seized her breasts. Joanna moaned and arched her back. Seth could feel his fingers sink into her flesh. He ran his hands over the globes several times. His fingers then pinched down on her nipples, gently twisting the peaks. Joanna began moaning like a whore again, her upper-body gyrating in pleasure. Immensely pleased, Seth leaned down and took on of her peaks into his mouth. He sucked and bit down on her nipple, as if he expected milk to come out. He released her breast and then licked around her areola. Her skin tasted sweet under his tongue. Seth then switched to her other peak, sucking loudly. Joanna arched her back as hard as she could. Seth could feel his dick throbbing again, ready to go. He raised his head back up. He was ready to fulfill one of his fantasies.

"Hold your breasts together." he ordered. Joanna instantly did what was instructed. She lifted up her hands and pushed her pillowy mounds together. With great eagerness, Seth lined his slick shaft with her clamped breasts. He shoved his dick between them. Seth's eyes widened as he felt his erection pierce through her hot flesh. Joanna's breasts jiggled when his hips slapped against them. His dick was so engorged that it poked through the top of her cleavage. It was everything he had dreamed it would be. Seth put his hands on either side of her head. He began thrusting his hips against her cleavage like it was her pussy. Joanna grinned at him with empty eyes, as if she simply enjoyed giving him pleasure. Seth began to moan, feeling waves of pleasure beginning to wash over him. He couldn't believe it. He never thought a woman would ever let him do that. Without being prompted, Joanna leaned her head down. Every time the head of his dick pierced through her cleavage she licked at the bulbous head. It was like he was in a whirlpool of pleasure. Seth could feel his climax coming yet again. Despite the fact that it was so soon after the first one, it still felt as if it would be big.