Suikoden V - Alpha Prince

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Faroush suddenly felt a little silly as he thought about what this must look. He was standing here naked his crotch inches from his mother’s face as she sat in the bath in front of him while Lyon waded nearby one of her hands fondling his ass as the other was stroking his mom somewhere under the water.

Arshtat too couldn’t hold down a burst of silliness and she let out a very girlish giggle as she stared at her son’s massive endowment right in her face. He was so close she couldn’t even see it all as its length extended past her cheek; she guessed his fat head was somewhere around her ear judging by the light touches she felt as it swayed gently.
Tearing her eyes from his magnificent cock she looked up and found herself giggling more at the look of consternation on his face.

“What’s so funny?” he asked her. This was decidedly not the normal reaction a woman gave when they were in this position with him.

“Oh nothing, I was just amazed at how big my little boy has gotten. I mean I knew you were well endowed before but not this…”

“Wait- what? How’d you know befo—oh…ah…before?” Faroush stumbled over his words as her hands were suddenly upon his balls.

Arshtat smiled as her son’s breath came in short gasps as he stared straight ahead overcome with the sensations her hands were causing. She cupped his sack from below with both hands amazed at how he filled them completely. She reveled in the texture and feel as she gently lifted them...

“Oh you know…how couldn’t I with this big mass filling out those tight trousers of yours all the time?” She asked as she rolled his large testicles around in his sack. That was a lie but a harmless one. Her son didn’t need to know about her agents assigned to keep track of him during his various amorous adventures. They paid off any particularly angry husbands or fathers though that tended to be rare as well as kept any bastards from being born. She rolled her eyes as she thought about how often her water rune mages had to cast their spells of infertility upon Lyon. None of their reports came right out and said her son was well endowed but it wasn’t hard to read between the lines. But there was a difference between knowing your son is above average and seeing and feeling his enormous cock.

Arshtat leaned back allowing the head of his cock to slide across her cheek till it waved in the air inches from her nose. It really was an awesome sight…

She raised an eyebrow at him, and asked wryly, “Now is this really the proper position for a Queen and her vassal?”

Suddenly, his cock disappeared as he squatted over her, his sack resting upon her navel as the rest of his prick found its way once again between her mammoth breasts. She had a moment of staring at it there…it looked so perfect….his ever so thick shaft fitting the mighty canyon of her breasts just right, then his hands grabbed her face roughly and his lips captured hers hungrily. The kiss was as passionate as any she’d ever had before. Her toes curled as the sensations cascaded through her body. Her whole awareness was focused on his lips and the tongue working against hers.

Lyon watched the two lovers as she gently pinched her nipples. The kiss kept going on and on and she thought five minutes had passed before they finally separated. For the mother and son it had seemed like only the briefest of moments. Arshtat was breathing heavily in her passion, her big breasts heaving. He really was a good kisser as she expected. Glancing at his cock she remembered her last report on his time with Lady Verone, their lovemaking had lasted all night uninterrupted….oh Sun….

Her reverie was interrupted by Faroush’s finger on her lip, his eyes staring into hers. “My Queen, I want you to kiss me.”

Arshtat knew he didn’t mean on the lips and she languidly slid her tongue out to stroke his finger before she seized his wrist and sucked the digit into her mouth. Faroush watched in awe as she blew his finger. It never ceased to freak him out every time his mother the queen acted like a wanton slut. But fuck did he like it….

Releasing his finger, she asked him, “So you want your mother to suck on her son’s giant prick?” She grinned.

She was such a tease! He didn’t bother to respond, standing up once more this time grasping the base of his cock and directing the tip to her lips. Her head moved foreword very slowly as her eyes stared into his watching the look of anticipation on his face as she got closer and closer. Then she pulled away.

She giggled. “Here, let’s do this right. Move over here.” She directed him to sit on the tiles of the bathroom’s floor his legs (and balls) dangling over the side into the water. Arshtat then moved between his knees as she knelt on the sitting ledge under the water. “This is better isn’t? The Queen of all Falena, your mother servicing you on her knees?”
Her voice was suddenly cold her face impassive.

Faroush gulped. Had he made a mistake? Was this the Rune taking over? “Uh…”

His mother suddenly burst out laughing, her generous bosom shaking enticingly in her mirth. “Oh, I got you, my son. The look on yoo-mphhhh!” Her words were lost as her son thrust his cock into her mouth, her lips spread wide around his extreme girth. After a moment of gently sucking upon the fat head she spat it out.

“You bad boy!” She punctuated her words by slapping the thick shaft against her hand, “So disrespectful…you really need a spanking.” She paused enjoying the look on his face before continuing, “But such treatment is not fitting for the royal prince, so…..Lyon!”

Lyon didn’t need to be told twice. She had been waiting for a chance to join in and in a flash she was up on the ledge her full ass across the Prince’s lap. She enjoyed the feel of his cock pressing against her stomach and she sighed with contentment as she said, “I’m ready for the Prince’s punishment, my Queen.”

Arshtat had leaned back as the bodyguard practically flew from her side and crawled in front of her. The Queen laid a hand upon the girl’s gorgeously toned rear as she exclaimed, “My! Does this happen often?”

Faroush grinned and shrugged sheepishly, “She really is a naughty girl…” He felt Lyon’s hand slide under herself to stroke him.

The gentle hand upon her butt lifted and Lyon wiggled a bit in anticipation. Arshtat’s hand came down with a wet smack. She hadn’t hit very hard and Lyon only felt a light stinging which was more than made up for by how horny the very idea of being spanked by the Queen made her.

“Alright, that’s enough, Lyon.” She ignored Lyon’s mewl of disappointment; Arshtat had delayed her pleasure for too long. She needed release… “I need... I need… you to. to pleasure me while I take care of my son...”

Once again taking control, she motioned Faroush to slide back along the floor so she had space to get up out of the water. On her hands and knees between his legs once more she grasped his thick shaft bringing her lips to the huge head without preamble. Lyon moved behind the Queen her hands ran gently along Arshtat’s very voluptuous rear. In response to the touch, Arshtat spread her knees further apart and stuck out her ass causing her pussy to open invitingly.

Lyon ran her fingers lightly along Arshtat’s pussy before exuberantly slipping her index finger in and out rapidly.

Arshtat moaned at the pleasure the young girl was causing as she ran her hands along her son’s length. Faroush sighed leaning back and supporting himself with his hands.

As his mother’s lips worked upon the fat head of his cock, he couldn’t believe this was really happening.

“…so finally the Prince stood up and Lyon knelt next to him. The slut teased us, running her hands along him, pulling the cloth tight around his cock. She looked for all the world like she was worshiping him…she started kissing him through his boxers. The Prince just stood their gazing down at her; it was almost like they’d completely forgotten the rest of us were even there.”

“For our part we were just as mesmerized, there was so much drinking and flirting going on the other two were practically in a haze of lust. Boz’s wife was leaning back in her chair, her feet propped up on the table with her hands working furiously inside her pink panties. The other girl was staring as she rubbed her tits together… a lot more vigorously than I’d think would be comfortable. I, of course, had more poise…still fully dressed and fully composed though I admit I was a little wet…”

That was a lie. Her lavender dress had been bunched around her waist as she played with her pussy enjoying the feel of her slender arms sliding across her engorged nipples. Linfa shot Wilhelm a sultry look as he placed his large callused hand upon her thigh under the table. She grabbed the hand and returned it gently to his lap.

Wilhelm was slightly disappointed but that changed in an instant as her hand continued, slipping under his long tunic to fondle his hard on. Haha…it looked tonight would be the culmination of his quest…he would finally conquer the sexy little minx….

Linfa gently kneaded the solid lump like a loaf of dough as she looked around at the people that had gathered around their table to listen to her story. The Prince’s adventures whether sexual or otherwise were closely followed by many of the denizens of the castle, much to the chagrin of foreigners and those from the less cosmopolitan provinces who weren’t used to the Falenan attitude towards sex. “I can tell Wilhelm here is turned on by my story. Anyone else’s pants getting a little tight…” She paused turning to Nelis who had taken Georg’s vacated spot and ran a hand gently upon the woman’s voluminous pant leg, “or panties a little moist?”

There was laughter as one particular young man nodded enthusiastically and thrust his hips back and forth obscenely. Nelis just blushed and looked away as she sipped from her glass of wine.

Hazuki spoke up as she gave Linfa a haughty look, “You’re such a dirty slut…”

Before anyone at the table could respond and both Linfa and Marina were thinking of suitable things to say, a light and airy giggle came from behind Hazuki. Slipping out of the crowd came the voluptuous white form of Jeane.

Hazuki’s eyes went wide and she froze as she felt two very large soft breasts against her head and Jeane’s slender arms running down her torso, “Oh…that wasn’t very nice….and you know…what they say about stones and glass houses…”

A gentle pink glow appeared briefly along Jeane’s brow but no one noticed but Nelis and she was too preoccupied with the strange attraction she was feeling for the beautiful rune mistress. A feeling that was shared by much of the crowd as they stared captivated with her.

Jeane extended one hand in front of Hazuki’s face, “I think Linfa deserves an answer. Panties please.”

Hazuki’s lips quivered, “I…I’m not… not wearing any, Mistress.”

“Tee hee…Good for you. Let’s see… Go ahead and stand up on the table, then lift your dress up showing us all that pretty pussy of yours.”

Hazuki couldn’t believe this was happening but she couldn’t help herself. Jeane’s presence was just so dominating… She quickly uttered, “Yes, mistress…” And why the hell did she keep calling her mistress?

She stood and gracefully stepped on to her bench and then the table carefully not knocking anything over. She bent and grabbed the hem of her dress. She slowly stood up. Oh runes…this was embarrassing… She was going to expose herself in front of all these oafs? Looking down she saw Linfa with a confident smirk on her face. Oh she hated her… Turning she saw Belcoot watching…

Hazuki lifted the dress exposing her shaved pussy and extremely toned ass to the crowd. The protruding lips of her pussy were glistening with moisture; a few trickles of liquid were running down her thighs.

Linfa exclaimed pointing, “Haha…Ms. Stuck up’s not a little moist…she’s positively leaking…”

“Alright, sit down again but keep that pussy out, please…tee hee”

Hazuki sighed relief at least she’d have the table for cover.

“Now, my little pretty…why don’t you tell us what you’ve been thinking about all evening?” asked Jeane once again draped against the back of Hazuki’s chair.

Hazuki suddenly blushed and looked down at her lap for a moment. Then she looked up, “I…want Belcoot…I want him to fuck me right now…in front of everyone. I want his cock inside me…I want him to pound me over this table…Oh fuck...” She turned slightly looking at the object of her desire, her eyes tried to burn a hole in the crotch of his pants, “Oh I wish my mouth was around it right now…I want to suck his cock right in front of that bitch.” She stopped talking and her hands flew to her mouth.

Belcoot looked particularly uncomfortable while Marina was livid pushing up from the table in a flash, “Now y-“Her tirade was interrupted with the light touch of Jeane’s hands upon her shoulders gently pressing her downward back into her seat. “Hee hee…oh relax…I wouldn’t worry about that right now….besides I think you’ve got more than enough to hold your attention right here…yes, indeed…” Her hands slipped down and carefully took hold of Marina’s generous mammaries through the cloth of her blouse. She whispered in the pretty girl’s ear for a moment before moving away.

Marina looked down and she was absolutely beside herself in excitement. How had she not noticed them before? They thrust out from her chest so spectacularly… She found herself gently rotating her shoulders and giggling as her breasts bounced delightfully in response. Oh they were so big and round….Mmmm… She slowly brought her hands to them. She closed her eyes and sighed as her hands squeezed. Oh that felt good…What would it feel like on bare skin? And she wanted to see them… When was the last time she’d really looked at them?

Nelis’s eyes followed Jeane as she moved away from Marina just like everyone else. Though somehow as Jeane stood between Belcoot and Hazuki, an arm around their shoulders, Nelis looked back at Marina. What in the world? The innkeeper was fondling her own breasts and it kind of looked like she was talking to them…Nelis’s attention was drawn back to Jeane by another of her giggles which sent shivers through her body. What was happening? She’d never had a sexual thought towards a female in her life...but fuck…the way the rune mistress’s big mostly bare breasts gently swayed as she leaned over Belcoot and Hazuki drove her crazy. Oh True Water, would Jeane let her suck on them?

At the exact moment that strange thought hit Nelis, Jeane looked up her deep eyes gazing right into the blue haired girl’s. She nodded slowly before sending a significant glance towards Marina. Nelis saw something pink briefly once again as Jeane’s eyes returned to her and she winked.

Oh my…Nelis somehow knew exactly what Jeane wanted. The thought sent a wave of naughtiness through her. She could…Jeane would let her suck on her absolutely perfect tits. Just not right now, first she needed… Her eyes fell upon Marina who had unbuttoned quite a few buttons and now she pressed her arms into the sides of her generous breasts, emphasizing her expansive cleavage. Fuck, she had some pretty amazing tits too…

Linfa watched Jeane with a sense of anticipation. She spent quite a bit of time with the rune mistress and despite her strangeness they had a lot in common. Well, not that much just cards and sex. But those were the truly important things. Her memories were a little fuzzy but whenever she spent time with Jeane fun sexual hijinks usually occurred as was happening right now. Her horniness factor went through the roof the second Jeane had appeared.

Linfa scooted her ass back and forth enjoying the hard lump of Wilhelm’s hard on and the feel of his stubble against her cheek. When Jeane had made that bitch blurt out her feelings for Belcoot, Linfa had almost laughed out loud. She turned to watch Nelis get up and move around the table. She sat down close to Marina as she pushed her tall white hat/cape combo off, revealing her short blue hair. She began softly speaking to Marina and…what was Marina doing? Her blouse was entirely open revealing her stout bra barely containing her breasts. Marina giggled at something Nelis said and quickly nodded, opening her blouse wide.

The look on Nelis’s normally rather somber face was one of a child in a candy shop. Her hands gently grabbed Marina’s tits even as the innkeeper flipped her bra down underneath her big breasts revealing surprisingly small perky dark nipples. Linfa’s attention was drawn away as Belcoot got to his feet and began working at his belt.

Belcoot needed to show everyone his cock, simply needed it. Jeane had made the suggestion and he found that he couldn’t agree more though the idea had never occurred to him before. He was so hard…he’d never had feeling this strong in his entire life. He wanted to fuck everyone! Looking at Linfa making out with Wilhelm, he imagined thrusting his cock towards them Linfa taking it in her mouth while the big mercenary watched in awe. As he pushed his pants down revealing his manhood straining against his white briefs, he glanced down to take in the sight of Hazuki staring at him her mouth open as her hands worked between her legs.

Looking to his right as his fingers took hold of the top of his underwear; Belcoot was disappointed to see that his love wasn’t paying the least attention as she pressed the soldier of Obel’s blue haired head into her breasts. Around the other tables were more people but significantly less than there had been before, he idly wondered where they all went. Even as he watched, Jeane walked among the tables stopping at each person for a moment and inevitably as she left them they began to pair up bodies rubbing together wantonly.

Finally, he pushed his underwear down revealing his long slender dick eliciting a gasp of appreciation from Hazuki. Tearing her eyes from his hot shaft, she looked at Linfa. Breaking her mouth away from Wilhelm’s Linfa gazed at Belcoot. It was a nice sized dick, not as thick as she’d like but it was a good length about eight inches she guessed. Before having met the Prince it would have seemed plenty big to Linfa but Faroush was just in another league entirely in terms of length, thickness, and just sheer girth.

“Very nice…” she said and Hazuki grinned getting to her feet with enthusiasm. Linfa’s next words froze her in her tracks, “But…the Prince is still bigger.” She didn’t bother to emphasize just how much bigger. It was still a nice cock and Linfa had nothing against the tall handsome warrior after all.

The look on Hazuki’s face was priceless. She looked like she was about to cry as Jeane suddenly returned, “Ahh…very nice, my big swordsman…but it looks like Hazuki lost the bet…” said Jeane as she ran a hand along his muscular buttocks, “Of course, that means you won…” She then gracefully moved around to place her luscious rear upon the wooden table neatly moving the bowl of pudding out of the way with one hand. She spread her long bent legs one foot resting in Marina’s lap, the buxom woman completely oblivious as she sucked one great tit into her mouth as Nelis sucked the other, Jeane’s other foot rested between the Katana swordswoman’s legs, Hazuki certainly not oblivious as she moaned at the sensations the rune mistress’s fluttering toes caused as they moved against her pussy lips.

Jeane curled a finger beckoning the standing warrior to her. He stared uncomprehendingly for a moment before suddenly dropping to the floor between the bench and the table and leaning forward his straining dick sinking into Jeane’s hot channel with a wet slurp. Belcoot groaned in pleasure as the awesome sensations of Jeane’s vaginal muscles squeezed his shaft. He grunted as he orgasmed his balls unloading his sperm deep into Jeane.

Belcoot’s body jerked as he felt aftershocks of pleasure and he stepped back his softening dick drooping. Linfa raised an eyebrow even as her hands worked Wilhelm’s thick shaft from his pants. Was that all the big warrior had in him? Hazuki stared at his penis dripping with juices, she licked her lips.

“Tee hee….don’t worry my virile warrior, not many can last for long inside me…but here…”

Reaching out with one hand, it glowed with pink light as she touched his flaccid member. Within seconds his cock hardened once more maybe even harder than it had been before. Hazuki watched in awe even as her hands grasped Jeane’s foot and she humped gently against the wiggling toes. The rune mistress took pity on Hazuki and gestured to someone even as she beckoned Belcoot back to her. The brown haired man didn’t hesitate and slipped his dick back inside Jeane, this time able to savor the pleasurable sensations without blowing his load.

A naked young fisherman answered Jeane’s call stepping over to the table his erect dick waving in the air.

Jeane told Hazuki, “He’s all yours, dear…”

Hazuki stared at the fisherman, her desire almost overwhelming her. Grasping his ass she pulled him in, engulfing his dick in one swallow, even as she wished she was sucking Belcoot’s more significant length. A small wave of revulsion filled her at the idea that she was giving a blowjob to this unwashed commoner but that only served to turn her on even more oddly enough. She reveled in the feeling of his wiry pubic hair around her nose. Her head bobbed up and down hungrily for a few moments more as the young shaggy haired man moaned.

It was a full blown orgy in Retso’s restaurant. Most of the crowd had departed earlier the effects of Jeane’s sexual powers sending them in pairs back to their rooms to act out the wanton desires welling up in their bodies. Those who remained fucked with magic induced lust their minds lost to the extreme pleasure that Jeane’s presence elicited. Retso, himself, was fucking Chisato in the back of her small puppet booth. The cute girl moaned appreciatively as she bent over her torso hanging over the little stage, her dress pushed up around her waist.

Hazuki mewled with pleasure as she supported herself on her hands and knees as the fisherman fucked her on top of the table, she felt Jeane’s mouth capture one of her hanging breasts in her mouth. Linfa bounced gently upon Wilhelm’s short thick cock, her hands running through his hairy chest as his mouth worked on her petite breasts.
Nelis sprawled across the table her own face buried in Jeane’s jouncing breasts as Belcoot pounded into the silver haired beauty with steady determination. Marina had fallen back her legs propped up on the bench as she rested on the floor. Her dress was bunched up around her waist one hand working furiously in her drenched panties as the other continued to manipulate her mammoth breasts.

The fucking went on for what seemed like hours before most simply passed out where they were in exhaustion. Jeane pulled herself out of the sweaty grasp of an unconscious Belcoot. For a moment she stood on the table her eyes closed just seemingly absorbing the atmosphere through her glistening skin. After a moment, her True Rune shined its pink light from her forehead passing gently over all those in the area.

Bending down she whispered into Belcoot’s ear for a moment. Then she went and did the same for Marina and Hazuki. She giggled before she fixed her clothing and strode from the room, humming happily.

“Do you truly have nothing better to do with your time?” asked a low feminine voice.

Jeane stopped, having missed Zerase’s dark clothing in this shadowed part of the hall away from Retso’s lightning orbs. “Oh Zerase! It’s so good to see you out of that stuffy little room. Come here!” Jeane spread her arms to gather the other woman in a hug.

“Don’t.” said a very unamused Zerase her hand extended to block the irrepressible Jeane.

“Awww…” Jeane stomped her foot in mock frustration, “You’re no fun! You’re so obsessed with Nightswords you never realize how good it would be to be with a woman!”

Zerase suddenly pressed her hand to her head. She growled, “What...what did you just do?”

Jeane lightly pinched her own nipple, “Tee hee…I slipped in….just like my fingers would love to slip in to that lovely pussy of yours. I’ve been working on your formidable defenses for so long…Hee hee…and that little orgy gave me just enough…”

Zerase pushed back her black cowl, her gaze fierce…She couldn’t believe the stupid bitch had penetrated her… “What was the suggestion, Jeane? What…was…the…suggestion?”

“Hmmm….oh I don’t know…What comes to mind when I mention the word Nightsword?”

Zerase’s eyes widened at the images flashing through her mind and alien sensations rocking her body, “Oh…fuck…big hard cocks…Oh…you bitch, …cocks slowly sliding inside me…fuck…” The Lady in Black bent her knees her hands pressing against her loins.

Jeane openly stroked her own pussy at this awesome sight, the cold ever so serious Zerase mewling in pleasure at the thoughts she would never have on her own.

Suddenly, Zerase straightened, “NO!” Her hand shot into the air calling to her rune. Her hand filled with white starlight, she thrust it furiously towards her counterpart.

Jeane’s own hand filled with crackling lighting blocked the energy casting it back towards Zerase. The two women strained as the powerful energies fought against each other. Jeane’s face was now a passive mask of concentration as she worked to bring the most from her rune. Sweat ran down Zerase’s brow as she continued to poor her fury into her rune.

After several minutes both women half collapsed, darkness returning as their bright energies dissipating.

Zerase gasped, “Damn you…please, remove the charm….”

Jeane managed a giggle and Zerase wanted to throttle her, “Tee hee, what will you do for me?”

“What…what do you want?” asked Zerase already knowing the answer.

Jeane took a step forward, her voice pleading, “Let me love you! Let me kneel before you right now and taste you. Let me pleasure you! It’ll be so good…I promise…Please! I’ll be submissive…I know you like to be in control…I’ll be your little slave girl….”

Zerase glared at the slut. She knew it drove Jeane wild that there were people in this world that she couldn’t just fuck whenever she pleased. Leknaat, herself, forbid Jeane from coming to her tower for just that reason. They’d known each other for centuries and Zerase had turned the girl down literally hundreds of times. Which is why she couldn’t believe she’d allowed Jeane to slip into her mind, she’d known the rune mistress was here…why hadn’t she been better prepared…

Fuck this…she was stronger than this. She could overcome Jeane’s little mind games.
Turning she walked away.

Jeane called out, “The Prince’s cock is huge!

The retreating Zerase froze for a second then she walked on.


“It’s one of those nights…” muttered Sergeant Kusku as he surveyed the awesome scene in front of him.

“Holy Runes! We should have gone down instead of up. We could have been a part of this!” exclaimed Edgar his eyes wide open as he cast his head back and forth trying not to miss a single thing.

The two guards stood in Retso’s Restaurant staring at the dozen or so naked people dozing in various lewd positions.

“Uh huh, let’s start waking these fools up…” Grumbled the Sergeant as he leaned his halberd against the wall.

“I got the ladies!” shouted Edgar excitedly!


****Alright, the next chapter will finally see the culmination of the bath scene as well as a return to some plot rather than just fun orgies….Plus we’ll see what happened to Viki!
And there will be more action eventually probably not the next few chapters however. Again, thanks for reading and reviewing!******