Tales of the Tenkai Star: The Prince's Oracle
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Adult ++
Chapters:
2
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11
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Tales of the Tenkai Star: The Prince's Oracle
Tales of the Tenkai Star: The Prince's Oracle
Chapter One
This was inspired by Jace's amazing artwork. Here's a link to the particular art:
http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/497305#search=Jace
Streti's awesome stories have always inspired me and I owe his two latest stories Medical Care and Spunky Sis for finally getting me to write a lemon again.
For Haswar Falenas, having her nephew’s immense member luxuriously pounded into her soft yielding quim was a religious experience. His hot breath on her cheek was tantalizing even as his nimble fingers achingly cupped her breast, drawing scintillating pulses of pleasure from her sensitive mounds, a delicious counterpoint to the extreme sensations his massive cock caused as he expertly rubbed it within her most precious depths. She arched her back under his dangling braided pony tail and eagerly raised her rounded buttocks to each and every powerful thrust of his slender hips. She bit her lip as she felt his pendulous testicles slap across her clit, mons, and navel with his every forward slam. Haswar imagined all that royal semen boiling and roiling within those big balls and she felt her excitement notch even higher at the thought of his inevitable explosion.
“Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! That’s it, Faroush! Give it to your auntie! Soo Good! Ugh!”
For Faroush Falenas, fucking his beautiful aunt was an escape…almost teleportation really, to a time before all this had happened. Before the Godwins… When he’d had no concerns except what passed for duties for a useless Falenen Prince. Mostly he’d done a lot of this. There had been a never ending stream of beauties and pussies to divert his attentions, when he hadn’t been bedding the loveliest women of them all, those of his family. His beautiful porcelain doll Lyon….his insatiable Aunt Sialeeds….crazy sexy Miakis...his exuberantly affectionate Aunt Haswar…and of course last but never least…his mother, the Queen herself. How could one man be anything but hopelessly happy when his only true purpose in this world was to sate the lusts of such wonderful women. And certainly there was no one else properly equipped to fulfill their never ending needs, he thought ruefully, as he shifted his hips back far enough to pull nearly the entire length of his shaft out and thrust it all the way back in.
Keeping his mind off the Event was easy when there was nothing to concentrate on but the pleasure of the woman on all fours beneath him. With that thought he squatted lower and returned both hands to Haswar’s fleshy rear, squeezing the soft tissue firmly. She moaned in frustration as his hips stopped their forward motion but he ignored it for the moment as he pulled her ass tightly to him, he felt his balls rest upon the backs of her feet as they lay upon the ground beneath him. Her toes curled to stroke them in response and he grinned even as he gripped her hips and guided her ass up, moving her entire body forward. Inch after inch of his cock slowly revealed itself as she rose and finally just the bulbous fist sized head remained clutched urgently within her.
Faroush held her there and delighted in the lovely sensual tableau she presented, her ass held high the backs of her long supple thighs on display. Her face lay upon the ground as she whined and wiggled her hips trying to encourage him back inside. “Faroush! Auntie’s cunny neeeeds to be filled!”
He chuckled, “Alright. Alright. I’m nothing if not a dutiful nephew.”
Grasping her ass he guided her back down his slick pole, his breath escaping him as he was once more engulfed in hot wet goodness.
Haswar for her part relaxed into long wanton moans as she allowed Faroush to guide her hips up and down upon his oh so thick member while he squatted motionlessly, his sack still engulfing her little feet. It felt so good to be fully penetrated by his meaty staff. The blood of the first Queen of Falena to descend from the Heavens flowed hotly within both their veins. There was nothing more pure than the mingling of that blood within this most sacred of acts, here within this holy site. She gasped as once more he plunged deeply within her and stayed there. She squirmed and shifted her hips enjoying the unparalleled sensation of stiffness within her torso as his shaft forced its firmness upon her soft insides.
She felt so close to her sister with Faroush in her like this. As if she wasn’t truly gone. She only wished Sialeeds and Lymsleia were here to complete the circle.
All thought left Haswar’s brain as her nephew began to thrust his hips much more forcefully, his hands grasping her ass and bringing it down to meet his thighs with resounding slaps that filled the room. Every pulsating inch threatened to fill her to bursting and she felt incredible pleasure coursing throughout her quivering form. She felt him stop buried deep within and then he drew himself agonizingly slowly out, her pussy urgently clutching at his hot tool as it slid out. He started to rotate his hips as he pushed back within her and she groaned aloud as his massive shaft pressed against her inner walls at different angles setting off twinges of tingling sensation deep inside her navel. He really was such a talented boy!
With that thought on her mind she felt his fingers flickering upon her mons and she cried out as they danced across her excited clit.
It was the final straw.
She came hard.
She came loudly.
Faroush knew his aunt well and he’d timed his actions perfectly. One final deep plunge just as his fingertips properly manipulated her sensitive nubbin sent her over the edge into a screaming jerking orgasm which he took advantage of. He plunged his member deep within her enjoying the way her spasming pussy clenched and groped around him in her ecstasy. He kept up his relentless pace for several moments, knowing it would prolong her orgasm but eventually his hips slowed as he felt her body’s jerks become ever more erratic, her cunt momentarily so sensitive as too be painful.
He remained hard and thick within her as her, falling on to his side with her as she collapsed her body temporarily exhausted.
Faroush wrapped his arms around her, one hand gently cradling her generous boobs. His face resting against the back of her neck, her fleshy rear pressed warmly against him. He enjoyed the closeness as her breathing slowly returned to normal. She cooed cutely.
He dozed a bit there not bothered in the slightest by the stone floor they lay upon. He didn’t know how long they lay like that before he was gently brought to wakefulness by Haswar’s hips wiggling around him.
She softly murmured, “For shame, Faroush… letting your Aunty snooze when you’re still so backed up and needy!”
He chuckled, “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m the one who needed that rest!”
Haswar grinned, “Liar!” Faroush’s endurance was a testament to the purity of his blood that matched the awesome size of his endowment. She remembered some sex marathons back in the palace that had seemed to go on for days. She had never seemed to make it past six hours while Sialeeds and Arshtat would allow their competitive spirit to push them past anything that might reasonably be considered sane. Haswar remembered one particular time where she lay practically dead upon the floor of a room liberally strewn with similarly naked and exhausted Queen’s Knights, noble senators, and pretty palace maids; while Sialeeds and Arshtat took turns slamming themselves down upon Faroush’s every ready cock.
Haswar was contemplating what position she wanted to try next when her attention was drawn to the sounds of hurried footsteps from the room’s entrance.
Neither of them made any move other than to lazily look towards the entrance. A high haughty voice was demanding even before the speaker entered the chamber, “Lady Haswar! I have come to gain Isato’s release from your service! I insist that you do so at onc-ugh?!”
A slender elven girl with a brilliant mane of blonde hair flowing all the way down to her rear stopped short just beyond the stairs as she stared wide eyed at the erotic scene before her. Faroush hormones still in full bloom along with his heavy prick within his Aunt couldn’t help but appreciate the elf’s beauty nor the way her clothing showed off acres of athletically toned flesh. A brown leather bra covered her high firm breasts and a short blue vest hung from her shoulders leaving her flat stomach bare. A similarly blue rather short skirt wrapped her hips while her long slender legs were uncovered save for tall leather boots matching the rest of her ensemble.
Haswar’s lips quirked upward as she felt her nephew’s member pulse even larger within her. “Hello, Urda!” she greeted the elf sunnily.
Urda nostrils flared and she looked like she was having a hard time figuring out how to respond to this totally unexpected situation, “This is just- This is… What- What is the meaning of this?!”
Haswar giggled, “Hee hee… Urda, this is what is called sex. It’s a very pleasurable activity two people can do together…”
Faroush pinched his aunt’s fleshy butt in punishment for her impertinence but otherwise was content to let his beautiful relative take charge of the situation. Making decisions and taking immediate action seemed to be what he had to do a lot these days and it was nice to fall back into his old passive ways once more.
Urda seemed to goggle wildly for a few more moments before she screwed up her face and very clearly decided to ignore the bothersome parts of her current situation. Having done so she drew herself up, chin held high and shoulders back, she strode into the room towards them as if they weren’t lying naked upon the floor in mid coitus.
“Lady Haswar. I must insist you release Isato from your service. It is well past time for him to return to his people. Now that you foolish humans have once more begun to kill each other, it is more important than ever that he return to Alseid.”
The oracle sat up with her nephew’s lengthy member still within her, “Oh! Of course! I mean… I will sorely miss his services but if his people need him I understand.”
A look of happiness splashed across Urda’s face, “Really! That’s great! You will order him to come back with me?!”
“Um… well, no. I can’t order him to do anything. He’s free to do whatever he wants. He always has been.” Haswar was a bit confused but she shifted her hips and rocked upon Faroush’s still stiff member and most of her concern drifted away.
Urda’s face fell but her delicate eyebrows soon drew together as she noted the movement of the Oracle’s hips, “You cannot really mean….” The elf looked at the young human boy lying upon his side his head held up by his hand. His eyes were closed clearly enjoying the Oracle’s shifting hips. His eyes opened and he looked at her, a knowing smirk upon his lips. “You do!”
Haswar was trying to pay attention to the elf. She really was. But Faroush’s hips were starting to pump slowly to meet hers, his cock stirring up all those wonderful delightful sensations once again. She moaned a bit.
“Very well.” Urda spoke solemnly even though the two humans were barely even paying attention. “If that is what it takes to free him, so be it.”
She closed her eyes and waited.
Several moments passed and all she heard were the Oracle’s gentle moans and sighs plus the lewd liquid noises of sloshing nethers. She wrinkled her nose.
Several more moments passed and she opened one eye. The two were humping each other totally oblivious to her! She stomped her foot, “Excuse me! I’m offering myself to your carnal lusts to free my Isato and you’re totally ignoring me! This is not done!” she practically screeched.
That was enough to draw both of the royals’ attention, “What did you say?” asked Haswar.
Urda crossed her arms over her breasts and huffily responded, “I’d appreciate it if you’d stop playing me for a fool. I know all about you humans and your decadent culture. I’m well aware of what you want. I’m willing to let you sate your degenerate desires upon my delicate body in exchange for my dear Isato’s release!”
“But…Isato can go whenever he wants. I’m not stopping him!” exclaimed Haswar.
“Then why won’t he come back with me?! Do you truly expect me to believe he would refuse to be among his people by choice?!”
“I don’t know! But I’m not demanding some sort of sexual payment either!”
“Don’t be foolish. I’ve heard of the insatiable lusts of you humans and you royals in particular. So disgusting…you rut here on the floor like animals!”
Haswar could not believe this woman! If not for Faroush’s lovely member twixt her nethers she would be really quite frustrated with her inability to communicate.
She felt his hand gently caress one breast and his hot breath on her neck, “Let’s give her what she wants. I want to fuck her, don’t you?” He whispered.
His words were like liquid fire down her spine. As the thought entered her mind, she positively thrilled at the possibilities. Her eyes crawled across Urda’s athletic figure with newfound appreciation. Mmmm… that would be fun. Really….the pretty elf maiden was just so….cute…
Kweee!!!
With help from Faroush’s strong arms she was on her feet and had gathered Urda up into a tight hug. “Ooooh! This is going to be so good, Urda!” She pulled back from the stunned elf, holding her by her arms and she looked her up and down. Haswar did a little happy dance! “Oh Feitas! I bet you have the prettiest little titties under there! Oh my! Oh my! Such a cute little bra!” Her hands slid down to clutch at Urda’s skirt, “And your pussy! I bet it’s the cutest ever! Ever!”
Urda was having a hard time adjusting to the situation. She’d had no time at all to react to a charging naked Oracle and she hadn’t expected to be pulled into a tight embrace, her face dragged down into that bountiful cleavage. She’d barely had time to push away when the Oracle did so and started jiggling in some sort of super excited seizure. Having her private parts casually described and enthused about was even more unsettling.
Really, what had she gotten herself into?
She happened to glance past the Oracle to the human boy who was striding over, his cock swinging wildly with each step.
Urda did a double take.
Her eyebrows shot skyward and her mouth dropped open as she stared unabashedly at the immense length of manhood springing from his crotch.
What had she gotten herself into!!!
Reviews are greatly appreciated. I actually have like 7 or 8 stories in various levels of completion but its the expectation of low response that keeps me from completing them.
Chapter One
This was inspired by Jace's amazing artwork. Here's a link to the particular art:
http://rule34.paheal.net/post/view/497305#search=Jace
Streti's awesome stories have always inspired me and I owe his two latest stories Medical Care and Spunky Sis for finally getting me to write a lemon again.
For Haswar Falenas, having her nephew’s immense member luxuriously pounded into her soft yielding quim was a religious experience. His hot breath on her cheek was tantalizing even as his nimble fingers achingly cupped her breast, drawing scintillating pulses of pleasure from her sensitive mounds, a delicious counterpoint to the extreme sensations his massive cock caused as he expertly rubbed it within her most precious depths. She arched her back under his dangling braided pony tail and eagerly raised her rounded buttocks to each and every powerful thrust of his slender hips. She bit her lip as she felt his pendulous testicles slap across her clit, mons, and navel with his every forward slam. Haswar imagined all that royal semen boiling and roiling within those big balls and she felt her excitement notch even higher at the thought of his inevitable explosion.
“Oooh! Oooh! Oooh! That’s it, Faroush! Give it to your auntie! Soo Good! Ugh!”
For Faroush Falenas, fucking his beautiful aunt was an escape…almost teleportation really, to a time before all this had happened. Before the Godwins… When he’d had no concerns except what passed for duties for a useless Falenen Prince. Mostly he’d done a lot of this. There had been a never ending stream of beauties and pussies to divert his attentions, when he hadn’t been bedding the loveliest women of them all, those of his family. His beautiful porcelain doll Lyon….his insatiable Aunt Sialeeds….crazy sexy Miakis...his exuberantly affectionate Aunt Haswar…and of course last but never least…his mother, the Queen herself. How could one man be anything but hopelessly happy when his only true purpose in this world was to sate the lusts of such wonderful women. And certainly there was no one else properly equipped to fulfill their never ending needs, he thought ruefully, as he shifted his hips back far enough to pull nearly the entire length of his shaft out and thrust it all the way back in.
Keeping his mind off the Event was easy when there was nothing to concentrate on but the pleasure of the woman on all fours beneath him. With that thought he squatted lower and returned both hands to Haswar’s fleshy rear, squeezing the soft tissue firmly. She moaned in frustration as his hips stopped their forward motion but he ignored it for the moment as he pulled her ass tightly to him, he felt his balls rest upon the backs of her feet as they lay upon the ground beneath him. Her toes curled to stroke them in response and he grinned even as he gripped her hips and guided her ass up, moving her entire body forward. Inch after inch of his cock slowly revealed itself as she rose and finally just the bulbous fist sized head remained clutched urgently within her.
Faroush held her there and delighted in the lovely sensual tableau she presented, her ass held high the backs of her long supple thighs on display. Her face lay upon the ground as she whined and wiggled her hips trying to encourage him back inside. “Faroush! Auntie’s cunny neeeeds to be filled!”
He chuckled, “Alright. Alright. I’m nothing if not a dutiful nephew.”
Grasping her ass he guided her back down his slick pole, his breath escaping him as he was once more engulfed in hot wet goodness.
Haswar for her part relaxed into long wanton moans as she allowed Faroush to guide her hips up and down upon his oh so thick member while he squatted motionlessly, his sack still engulfing her little feet. It felt so good to be fully penetrated by his meaty staff. The blood of the first Queen of Falena to descend from the Heavens flowed hotly within both their veins. There was nothing more pure than the mingling of that blood within this most sacred of acts, here within this holy site. She gasped as once more he plunged deeply within her and stayed there. She squirmed and shifted her hips enjoying the unparalleled sensation of stiffness within her torso as his shaft forced its firmness upon her soft insides.
She felt so close to her sister with Faroush in her like this. As if she wasn’t truly gone. She only wished Sialeeds and Lymsleia were here to complete the circle.
All thought left Haswar’s brain as her nephew began to thrust his hips much more forcefully, his hands grasping her ass and bringing it down to meet his thighs with resounding slaps that filled the room. Every pulsating inch threatened to fill her to bursting and she felt incredible pleasure coursing throughout her quivering form. She felt him stop buried deep within and then he drew himself agonizingly slowly out, her pussy urgently clutching at his hot tool as it slid out. He started to rotate his hips as he pushed back within her and she groaned aloud as his massive shaft pressed against her inner walls at different angles setting off twinges of tingling sensation deep inside her navel. He really was such a talented boy!
With that thought on her mind she felt his fingers flickering upon her mons and she cried out as they danced across her excited clit.
It was the final straw.
She came hard.
She came loudly.
Faroush knew his aunt well and he’d timed his actions perfectly. One final deep plunge just as his fingertips properly manipulated her sensitive nubbin sent her over the edge into a screaming jerking orgasm which he took advantage of. He plunged his member deep within her enjoying the way her spasming pussy clenched and groped around him in her ecstasy. He kept up his relentless pace for several moments, knowing it would prolong her orgasm but eventually his hips slowed as he felt her body’s jerks become ever more erratic, her cunt momentarily so sensitive as too be painful.
He remained hard and thick within her as her, falling on to his side with her as she collapsed her body temporarily exhausted.
Faroush wrapped his arms around her, one hand gently cradling her generous boobs. His face resting against the back of her neck, her fleshy rear pressed warmly against him. He enjoyed the closeness as her breathing slowly returned to normal. She cooed cutely.
He dozed a bit there not bothered in the slightest by the stone floor they lay upon. He didn’t know how long they lay like that before he was gently brought to wakefulness by Haswar’s hips wiggling around him.
She softly murmured, “For shame, Faroush… letting your Aunty snooze when you’re still so backed up and needy!”
He chuckled, “I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m the one who needed that rest!”
Haswar grinned, “Liar!” Faroush’s endurance was a testament to the purity of his blood that matched the awesome size of his endowment. She remembered some sex marathons back in the palace that had seemed to go on for days. She had never seemed to make it past six hours while Sialeeds and Arshtat would allow their competitive spirit to push them past anything that might reasonably be considered sane. Haswar remembered one particular time where she lay practically dead upon the floor of a room liberally strewn with similarly naked and exhausted Queen’s Knights, noble senators, and pretty palace maids; while Sialeeds and Arshtat took turns slamming themselves down upon Faroush’s every ready cock.
Haswar was contemplating what position she wanted to try next when her attention was drawn to the sounds of hurried footsteps from the room’s entrance.
Neither of them made any move other than to lazily look towards the entrance. A high haughty voice was demanding even before the speaker entered the chamber, “Lady Haswar! I have come to gain Isato’s release from your service! I insist that you do so at onc-ugh?!”
A slender elven girl with a brilliant mane of blonde hair flowing all the way down to her rear stopped short just beyond the stairs as she stared wide eyed at the erotic scene before her. Faroush hormones still in full bloom along with his heavy prick within his Aunt couldn’t help but appreciate the elf’s beauty nor the way her clothing showed off acres of athletically toned flesh. A brown leather bra covered her high firm breasts and a short blue vest hung from her shoulders leaving her flat stomach bare. A similarly blue rather short skirt wrapped her hips while her long slender legs were uncovered save for tall leather boots matching the rest of her ensemble.
Haswar’s lips quirked upward as she felt her nephew’s member pulse even larger within her. “Hello, Urda!” she greeted the elf sunnily.
Urda nostrils flared and she looked like she was having a hard time figuring out how to respond to this totally unexpected situation, “This is just- This is… What- What is the meaning of this?!”
Haswar giggled, “Hee hee… Urda, this is what is called sex. It’s a very pleasurable activity two people can do together…”
Faroush pinched his aunt’s fleshy butt in punishment for her impertinence but otherwise was content to let his beautiful relative take charge of the situation. Making decisions and taking immediate action seemed to be what he had to do a lot these days and it was nice to fall back into his old passive ways once more.
Urda seemed to goggle wildly for a few more moments before she screwed up her face and very clearly decided to ignore the bothersome parts of her current situation. Having done so she drew herself up, chin held high and shoulders back, she strode into the room towards them as if they weren’t lying naked upon the floor in mid coitus.
“Lady Haswar. I must insist you release Isato from your service. It is well past time for him to return to his people. Now that you foolish humans have once more begun to kill each other, it is more important than ever that he return to Alseid.”
The oracle sat up with her nephew’s lengthy member still within her, “Oh! Of course! I mean… I will sorely miss his services but if his people need him I understand.”
A look of happiness splashed across Urda’s face, “Really! That’s great! You will order him to come back with me?!”
“Um… well, no. I can’t order him to do anything. He’s free to do whatever he wants. He always has been.” Haswar was a bit confused but she shifted her hips and rocked upon Faroush’s still stiff member and most of her concern drifted away.
Urda’s face fell but her delicate eyebrows soon drew together as she noted the movement of the Oracle’s hips, “You cannot really mean….” The elf looked at the young human boy lying upon his side his head held up by his hand. His eyes were closed clearly enjoying the Oracle’s shifting hips. His eyes opened and he looked at her, a knowing smirk upon his lips. “You do!”
Haswar was trying to pay attention to the elf. She really was. But Faroush’s hips were starting to pump slowly to meet hers, his cock stirring up all those wonderful delightful sensations once again. She moaned a bit.
“Very well.” Urda spoke solemnly even though the two humans were barely even paying attention. “If that is what it takes to free him, so be it.”
She closed her eyes and waited.
Several moments passed and all she heard were the Oracle’s gentle moans and sighs plus the lewd liquid noises of sloshing nethers. She wrinkled her nose.
Several more moments passed and she opened one eye. The two were humping each other totally oblivious to her! She stomped her foot, “Excuse me! I’m offering myself to your carnal lusts to free my Isato and you’re totally ignoring me! This is not done!” she practically screeched.
That was enough to draw both of the royals’ attention, “What did you say?” asked Haswar.
Urda crossed her arms over her breasts and huffily responded, “I’d appreciate it if you’d stop playing me for a fool. I know all about you humans and your decadent culture. I’m well aware of what you want. I’m willing to let you sate your degenerate desires upon my delicate body in exchange for my dear Isato’s release!”
“But…Isato can go whenever he wants. I’m not stopping him!” exclaimed Haswar.
“Then why won’t he come back with me?! Do you truly expect me to believe he would refuse to be among his people by choice?!”
“I don’t know! But I’m not demanding some sort of sexual payment either!”
“Don’t be foolish. I’ve heard of the insatiable lusts of you humans and you royals in particular. So disgusting…you rut here on the floor like animals!”
Haswar could not believe this woman! If not for Faroush’s lovely member twixt her nethers she would be really quite frustrated with her inability to communicate.
She felt his hand gently caress one breast and his hot breath on her neck, “Let’s give her what she wants. I want to fuck her, don’t you?” He whispered.
His words were like liquid fire down her spine. As the thought entered her mind, she positively thrilled at the possibilities. Her eyes crawled across Urda’s athletic figure with newfound appreciation. Mmmm… that would be fun. Really….the pretty elf maiden was just so….cute…
Kweee!!!
With help from Faroush’s strong arms she was on her feet and had gathered Urda up into a tight hug. “Ooooh! This is going to be so good, Urda!” She pulled back from the stunned elf, holding her by her arms and she looked her up and down. Haswar did a little happy dance! “Oh Feitas! I bet you have the prettiest little titties under there! Oh my! Oh my! Such a cute little bra!” Her hands slid down to clutch at Urda’s skirt, “And your pussy! I bet it’s the cutest ever! Ever!”
Urda was having a hard time adjusting to the situation. She’d had no time at all to react to a charging naked Oracle and she hadn’t expected to be pulled into a tight embrace, her face dragged down into that bountiful cleavage. She’d barely had time to push away when the Oracle did so and started jiggling in some sort of super excited seizure. Having her private parts casually described and enthused about was even more unsettling.
Really, what had she gotten herself into?
She happened to glance past the Oracle to the human boy who was striding over, his cock swinging wildly with each step.
Urda did a double take.
Her eyebrows shot skyward and her mouth dropped open as she stared unabashedly at the immense length of manhood springing from his crotch.
What had she gotten herself into!!!
Reviews are greatly appreciated. I actually have like 7 or 8 stories in various levels of completion but its the expectation of low response that keeps me from completing them.