The Best Part of Waking Up [ RP for goldenlinks et al ]

[chaos_revenge]

He hadn't given up the quest entirely. Caius Ballad was a man for whom an obsession that occupied hours and hours of his days was not enough to make him completely forget the crusade he had made his painfully long existence's mission. And when the power of Chaos allowed him to bend and twist time and space to his will, Caius had more hours in a day, more days in a year, than nearly any other being in the world.

And so, there were still battles, still fighting to bring the very force of destiny to its knees, still misguided heroes to defeat. At the same time, there were his women. His slaves, really, a female menagerie gathered from every corner of existence, across a dozen planes of reality, every one brought to Valhalla, Caius' refuge outside of time, for a single reason-- to service his near-limitless sexual desires. And thanks to the overwhelming power of his carefully crafter Charm spells, each one of the women had become utterly enthralled to his lusts, delighted beyond thought to be his cock slaves.

Even with this power, Caius still chose to sleep when the sensation suited him. There were still times he needed some recharging, both after combat with near-gods or after one-man orgies. And when his body was rested, he could always count on being woken the same way-- with his stiff, throbbing tool being sucked lovingly and hungrily by the mouths of whichever of his girls might have been sharing the bed and woken before him, or were passing the open bedroom door and decided they couldn't wait any longer to have him.

That familiar and exquisite sensation was what Caius was experiencing as his mind drifted up out of the depths of sleep. Warmth and a slick tightness. The slight rasp of a tongue, the gentle scrape of teeth. Lips wrapped around the swollen head, another mouth at the broad shaft, and another suckling at his balls... perhaps the weight of even more of his women on the bed beside him. Caius was nearly practiced enough to tell each one of them apart with his cock by now, but he enjoyed the mystery enough to keep his eyes closed for the moment.

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[curseyoulater]

Having twenty-odd women Charmed and obedient to you had its perks. When he was back in Valhalla, his entire little world seemed to mould around him, dedicated to making this place the paradise a warrior like him deserved. The girls never aged, never fought, and never had any thought on their mind but how to best please their beloved master.

Even living eight to a room in dormitories, while Caius had a luxurious master suite, didn't phase them. Nor spending all the rest of their home on upkeep and training to remain fit and beautiful. It was all worth it for the chance to be a cockslave to the best cock in time and space.

Three pairs of lips, he had guessed correctly, were wrapped around him currently. The ones working the head belonged to a dark mage from Plegia, Tharja, who had taken that prime position without asking. A young archer named Yukari was down at his balls, sucking away, leaving the sides of the shaft for a busty blonde, Ashley Graham. Once the president's daughter, now merely one cock-slave among over twenty.

They were in no rush to wake him. Caius awoke when he awoke. Until then, they'd take their chance to enjoy sucking on his engorged dick and hope they might be rewarded with being allowed to stay in his presence, and be used more, later on. A three-girl morning wakeup blowjob was the least of what he deserved!

[chaos_revenge]

The interplay amongst his slaves often fascinated Caius enough to take a little time off from railing them senseless in twos and threes and spend time observing them with one another. A number of the girls would, under other circumstances, be determined to establish dominance over the rest of his harem, if not do all they could to subdue him, as well. Naturally, the Charm spell prevented most of that, but every now and then, certain behaviors simply slipped through-- a little extra aggressiveness as the fuck-hungry thralls would be jockeying for position.

Caius let out a low, sleepy groan as more and more of the girls' efforts made their way through the haze of his dwindling sleepiness. He spared some brain power to see if he could indeed identify which of his desperately cock-starved slaves were acting as his alarm clock today.

He imagined his cock as stiff as an iron bar, filling one girl's mouth-- or stretching it out, if she was one of his more petite conquests-- and pictured his balls swelling and growing heavy in another's mouth as they filled with the cum they all prized so much.

[curseyoulater]

His imagination wasn't too far off the truth. The cock they all adored was so thick, so hard, that it might as well have been iron. Tharja's lips were stretched wide just to stuff the head in. Her dark hair swayed as she bobbed back and forth, limiting her slurping noises so as not to wake him too early. She was a dark-minded girl, adept in curses, but that didn't mean she didn't enjoy sucking her beloved for an hour or two before he even awoke.

Whatever happened, she wouldn't be giving up the head without at least one load of cum for her efforts. Yukari would just have to be happy down below, sucking his balls. She was, so far, the heart choker strapped around her neck getting drips of liquid from their combined saliva. She slurped on one, then the other, her tongue probing all over the heavy nuts. Ashley was limiting her moans too. Her heavy breasts rubbed against his leg while she worked the side, tongue stroking up and down in long, sweeping motions.

Three sets of eyes lifted up, hearing him groan. That meant he was waking up...and that meant their day would truly begin. Any girl who wasn't left in a cum-splattered puddle wherever Caius dropped them made sure to be presentable by the time he woke up. No doubt the kitchen was already bustling, the girls hard at work tidying and cooking, all in service to their king.

[chaos_revenge]

The truth was that Caius hadn't given a single thought to the more domestic advantages that came with packing his home with able-bodied women he'd bent to his will and made obsessed with pleasing and serving him in every way possible. His mind had been on the more obvious services, but to return home to Valhalla to find every room spotless, a fine meal laid before him, and his slaves ready at a moment's notice to see to all his needs even before a stitch of clothing was lost... well, even as arrogant a bastard as Caius Ballad could see his good fortune.

Consciousness was returning in degrees, but for the moment, the warrior found he preferred to remain in the dark as far as the identities of his morning bedfellows. However, he could feel enough of their bodies to recognize that he indeed had been descended on by three of his lovely cock sluts, the trio working his cock with vigor and adoration.

A hand rose slowly from his side. Eyes still closed, Caius gestured in the direction of the slave suckling at the head of his cock. "Mouth," he whispered. He next indicated the girl filling her own mouth with his balls. "Cunt." And then, Caius pointed at the slave working his shaft. "Ass."

And with that, he'd determined the order of festivities for the morning, and exactly where each of his thralls could expect to receive their load of their master's cum.

[curseyoulater]

Judging by the muffled chorus of noises, the girls were all very glad indeed to know they'd get more than the morning blowjob today. At least, as far as 'today' went in this timeless space. Their chosen holes almost didn't matter: as long as they got his cock, it was a wonderful day.

Tharja's mouth descended further, swallowing him deep into the back of her throat. As she sucked down there, gagging slightly on his thick shaft, Ashley had to descend until she was sharing his balls with Yukari. Two tongues attacked his heavy sack, rolling and lapping at them, urging him to release that first load of the day for them.

If he was listening, their muffled, slurping noises would sound something like 'thank you'. In a company of over twenty women, actually getting fucked could happen once every couple of weeks. Maybe even longer. They kept themselves toned, fashionable and sexy in the meantime, always looking their best for Caius, but even then, it came down to their master's will who got to experience the bliss of being used for the pleasure of his cock.

UGH work has been hell, sorry about the slow

[chaos_revenge]

By this time, Caius was most definitely awake enough to hear the girls' responses, and the undisguised delight that shaded the non-verbal reactions to his pronouncements. He blessed the day he'd discovered how to amplify and focus his most powerful Charm spell to create such dedicated and servile sex slaves that just the thought of being used for Caius' needs brought them such joy.

When the broad head of his cock was driven deep into the constricting grip of a throat, Caius' head at last rose from the pillow and his eyes open. Not that he played favorites among the harem, he was still pleased to see it was Tharja currently all but choking herself on his shaft.

Yukata and... Ashley, yes, Caius noted (it was difficult to see them working his balls with their third "sister" busily deep-throating him) were the others with the luck of the draw that morning, and this also satisfied him. To his best recollection, he hadn't fucked any of the trio in a bit.

"Mmmm, always my favorite way to wake," Caius groaned, reaching out to slide his finger's through Tharja's dark hair. Palm flat against her head, he petted her like a cat. "That's a fine job you're doing there... but I think we can add some variety." His fingers curled closed suddenly, grabbing Tharja by the hair. Caius then held her tightly in place as he began bucking his hips upward, fucking her mouth.

It's okay! I'm looking forward to this and the Hicks thread. :)

[curseyoulater]

On their end, there wasn't a thought in their heads now except for serving him and improving their ability to serve him. The Charm spell was now all but permanent in every woman's mind, allowing him to sit back and enjoy their own charms as much as he wished.

And, of course, to wake up to scenes like this. Tharja, Yukari and Ashley all moaned a 'good morning', keeping their mouths full of cock and balls. Tharja seemed especially pleased that she'd done well enough to earn his touch. Her throat bulged with his cock as she pushed further down, choking herself willingly.

It made it quite hard for the other two to continue lavishing their love on their master's balls. Ashley and Yukari shifted back a bit, still trying to lap and suck as Tharja now got her head pounded down on his dick like a sex-toy. Her slurps and choking noises filled the room, tears springing to the dark mage's eyes.

"Mmmgh! Mmmn! Gghk, ghhk, gkkk!"

:)

[chaos_revenge]

It might not have been obvious given the way that Caius spent so much of his eternal, timeless existence treating his adoring, worshipful harem like living, breathing sex toys, but he never once found himself thinking of them quite so impersonally. With the ability to walk across countless worlds and pluck any girl or woman that struck his fancy from their existence to be his fuckpuppets, the warrior really did choose them very thoughtfully.

Quite often, he enjoyed selecting one of the most powerful, most impressive women of a given world and turn them into a drooling, desperate whore for him. He'd seen Tharja's abilities before taking her, and watching her now, tears streaming down her cheeks as he pounded the thick shaft of his cock into her mouth, the head slamming again and again into the back of her throat, and hearing the euphoric choking noises she made... it all made him quite glad to have picked her.

Caius yanked back hard on Tharja's hair, giving the mage a moment to gasp for breath lest she pass out before he was finished with her. "Well done," he grunted. "Ready to taste the first load of the day?"

[curseyoulater]

As far as the three adoring women on his bed went, that had been exactly their experience. From wielding power in their worlds both real and magical, whisked away to here, subjected to Charm spells and turned into nothing but loving slaves to Caius' will. No matter what they did now - even Tharja, who would have killed a man for less back home - they took it happily.

"Guh...y-yes..." she managed, panting for breath as he held her up by her little pigtails. Her bangs were in a mess, her dark makeup streaked, but her thoughts were still only of the giant cock so tantalisingly close to her lips.

"Please, Caius, give it to me...use my mouth all day long, please!"

As I crawl back out of the RL mess that keeps swallowing me, here's a tag

[chaos_revenge]

He had spent so many years-- countless, really, when you are able to walk back and forth along time-- believing that there was no point to existence. Perhaps enslaving women from multiple dimensions wasn't the noblest of pursuits, but it satisfied Caius in more ways than the obvious.

For the moment, though, satisfaction would be straightforward. Smiling at the worshipfully wanton response he got from Tharja, he tightened his grip on her hair once more and drove her mouth down onto his rigid pipe. "Then take it... take my come..."

With a grunt, Caius felt the pressure rise and then release, his seed racing down his cock to spurt for the woman as she'd been begging for. The first pulses of his always copious load streaming into Tharja's throat. He pulled her up, allowing another large deposit onto her tongue before his cock popped free of her swollen lips to let three last streams trail across her face.

[polygny]

Things were very much the same as they had always been. In a refuge outside of time, it wasn't like things could change. Whether kidnapped, charmed, screwed into compliance or joined willingly, Caius had assembled a harem of women to serve him. They might have been mighty warriors or powerful figures in their homeworlds, but here they were only servants, maids and slaves.

The power of his Charm spell kept things happy. Even though it meant sleeping in bunk-bed barracks while Caius had a palatial master bedroom. Even though they were used and discarded according to Caius' whims. There was nothing better than using their prodigious talents only for his pleasure and service.

He could take his pick, really. The women tried to fill their 'days' with cooking meals for everyone, cleaning and maintaining, as well as keeping their bodies fit and appealing. He'd find them all wandering around the place, going about their business; all he had to do was choose which one, or two, or dozen he desired...and they were his.

[chaos_revenge]

On the most rare of occasions, even this now traditional wake-up call wouldn't be enough to tempt Caius completely out of slumber, but that was only after the handful of battles that had drained his strength and power down to almost nothing. This morning was not one of those times, and the diligent and adoring efforts of his slaves was having the desired effect of rousing him out of sleep.

Folding one arm under his head to prop it up somewhat, Caius at last opened his eyes. As he'd suspected, the head of his cock was currently being suckled and attended to by Lucy, a lovely blonde mage whose resistance had been admirable, up until she was overpowered by the energy of chaos itself, which fueled Caius' own spells. Now, he watched her sucking and licking at the end of his cock as though she lived to worship it.

Nestled between his legs was Rise, who'd been one of the more popular idols of her world, and so it had amused Caius to fuck her senseless on the stage of one of her televised concerts before whisking her away to Valhalla. Now, she was all too content to use her mouth on the full, heavy balls before her rather than singing.

Caius had not been able to place the lips pressed along the shaft of his massive tool before opening his eyes, and now understood why. Crouched beside him was Elsa, one of his newest conquests-- her long white-blonde braid thrown over one pale shoulder as she kissed and sucked with the hesitation of the inexperienced.

"Mmmmmm," Caius moaned softly, letting the girls know he was awake.

[polygny]

"Good morning, sir. Did you sleep well?"

Their devotion was total and their adoration complete. Despite their magical powers, their fame or their actual queendom, all three women now desired nothing more than to use their mouths for their one true purpose: servicing the mighty rod sticking up between Caius' legs. Nothing else, not even their own pleasure, mattered. Caius had made sure of that.

Lucy paused her sucking for a moment to shoot him a loving smile, then went right back to sucking the head. Rise peeked from underneath and shot a flirty wink. It was Elsa who had spoken, and she paused a little longer from dragging her tongue and lips back and forth along the sides of his girth.

The specific girls rotated randomly, and were arranged among themselves, but Caius could always expect to be woken by three devoted tongues sharing his penis for a wake-up blowjob. After that, everything else was up to him. Even the relatively new Elsa recognised him as her master, leaving lipstick marks of gratefulness all along his cock.

"This wonderful penis...we'll keep tending to it until you're ready to get up, of course, but let us know when you're ready to order breakfast."

[chaos_revenge]

"Very well," Caius replied, letting out a long, slow breath as the pleasure his slaves were treating him to flowed warm through his body. He watched with a proud satisfaction as they tended to him, worshiping his cock with their mouths as thought it was the center of their universe-- which, thanks to his spells, it was. Virtually every one of the women he abducted for his harem would have been aghast and horrified at the idea of being made into a man's devoted plaything, which was often one of Caius' favorite criteria for choosing them.

Elsa had been a particularly enjoyable conquest. A Queen and something near to a deity in her own world, she'd seemed all but completely ignorant of the pleasures of the flesh until Caius had made her desperate to surrender her body to him.

"I'm always pleased to be so well taken care of." Caius reached for Elsa, looping her long braid around one large hand. Using that grip like a leash, he pulled her closer to his cock, guiding Lucy away. When Elsa's lips parted, Caius rocked his hips upwards, starting to fuck Elsa's mouth.

[polygny]

Lucy surrendered her place with a pout, not wanting to lose the excellent position of sucking the head and (usually) getting the first burst of sperm. She had something the others didn't, though: huge breasts. She shifted up to hug against his side, letting them squish and rub against him, stimulating her master in another way.

She, too, had been one of those women. Powerful and confident, full of dreams and plans for the future. Now a woman whose only thought was how to best please his cock, for whom sucking his balls while he fucked another woman was a massive privilege.

Elsa was like that too, now. The shyness and inexperience still clung to her, flushing her pale face pink. She fought through it, letting him drag her by the braid into position. She took in his mighty rod with a muffled glurk, choking several times as she got used to him pumping between her lips. Rise, meanwhile, continued unhindered, lovingly slobbering and licking all over his balls as the queen got facefucked right above her.

[chaos_revenge]

Caius groaned low in his throat as he filled Elsa's again and again with the thick pole of his cock. What the Queen might have lacked in experience, she-- like all of his slaves-- more than made up for it with their unbridled enthusiasm. She would have let her Master fuck her mouth until she passed out from lack of oxygen and woken up overjoyed at having done so, as long as Caius was satisfied. Which, truth be told, he nearly always was when his women were so willing to anything to please him.

Looking down, he watched the top of Rise's head moving between his thighs, working at his balls with adoration. Finding inspiration, Caius pulled Elsa off his cock to get a breath while he gave the former idol her orders. "Rise. I find myself wanting to feel Elsa moaning and screaming around my cock while I facefuck her. Get over there and make her cum."

[polygny]

"Mmm?"

Rise's head lifted from between his legs, peering up with a surprised expression. Nothing close to the surprise Elsa showed, eyes wide with alarm at this new turn, but still surprise.

"Really, master? She gets to cum already? Geez, you're playing favourites!" Rise huffed, playing up her annoyance for effect. "Some of us have only gotten ass-pounding and ball-licking duty for months without ever getting permission to cum!"

Of course, this complaint didn't stop her from crawling between Elsa's legs and plunging her tongue inside. His orders were absolute, and even if they played at resisting, every girl in his harem obeyed utterly. Being a 'specialist' was just part of the life here: her very own senpai, Chie, had shown a talent for blowjobs when she was procured alongside Rise. She'd been assigned blowjobs-only, had her throat fucked hundreds of times, and never gotten to cum once. Even out of her mind with arousal, she still thanked him for the chance to be a useful hole.

Either way, Caius got what he wanted. Elsa had initially been panting for breath, dangling from her hair while greedily gulping in air. Those gasps had gradually turned into moans with Rise's tongue inside of her, lapping and twirling all over her sensitive inner walls.

[chaos_revenge]

Caius raised an eyebrow as Rise voiced her disbelief at the fact that one of the newest arrivals to his harem was already being allowed to have an orgasm. It was all the rebuke he ever gave to one of his slaves, and had always been more than enough. While the girls might have been starving for their own pleasure, not a one of them-- once his spells had their way with their minds and wills-- would ever think of truly showing defiance.

Watching as the brown-haired beauty moved into position, her twin pigtails swaying and bouncing above the pale curve of Elsa's ass while she eagerly ate out the former ice queen, Caius considered the thought, though, wondering if the benevolent gesture of periodically ordering his slaves to cum, or to play with one another more extensively as a show for him might bind them to him even further.

Perhaps a test was in order. "Lucy," he said, turning towards the waiting blonde. "Get down to the end of that train and start pushing fingers into Rise's cunt. Stop at four. For now."