Rebirth of the Nephilim

“That is so much hotter than I imagined it would be.”

“You’ve been imagining this?”

Jay glanced away from the exotic spectacle to give Aila a half-shrug.

“I mean, not this scenario specifically, but tentacle sex has definitely been one of my more frequent fantasies ever since I hit puberty and discovered hentai.”

Aila gave her a confused shake of her head before slumping forward and laying her naked body across Jay’s lap. Letting her weight rest on top of Jay’s momentarily spent, half-hard cock, the redhead folded her arms under her chin and turned her attention back to the threesome.

“I don’t know what hentai is supposed to be, but I’m certain that it must be a truly corrupting force if it had anything to do with the formation of your sexual inclinations.”

“You have no idea,” Jay laughed before roughly squeezing Aila’s bare bottom. “Also, you didn’t seem to have any issue with my sexual inclinations a minute ago, so don’t start complaining now.”

“Someone has to remind you that your lewd perversions border on the insane,” Aila said while purposefully rubbing her soft chest against Jay’s hardening shaft. “No one else here will.”

That was certainly true, Jadis had to admit. Not just that her erotic thills were on the extreme end compared to the vanilla sex most people happily enjoyed, but Aila was also right that everyone else in the room was far too involved with her perversions to voice any criticisms. Not that Jadis felt anyone should be criticizing her sexual preferences. She liked what she liked and as long as everyone involved was a freely consenting adult and was enjoying themselves, then there was no problem. Still. Aila was correct. Jadis’ tastes were definitely far, far from the norm.

“Oh, fuck! Right there! Gods, keep going you sex Demon! Fuck my ass harder!”

Thankfully, her lovers were compatible with her interests.

Jadis’ three selves were spread out in three spots around the huge bed of their private temple quarters. Syd was leaning against the headrest with Eir hanging limply in her arms. She had shown a lot of passionate exuberance during their brief time alone, so the priestess was taking a moment to recover. Jay sat on the left side of the foot of the bed, legs stretched out before her and her arms propping her up behind her while Aila lay indulgently across her lap. They had been enjoying each other for the past ten minutes or so and had also decided to take a breather, though more to watch the show than a need to recover. Dys sat on the opposite side of the bed from Jay and had both Thea and Bridget with her. Bridget was lavishing Dys’ cock with her hands and tongue while Thea simply leaned into her side, mesmerized by the erotic display being put on by the three in the middle of the bed.

Alex, Kerr, and Sabina were intwined together in what Jadis could only describe as a tentacle monster knot. Alex lay on her back while Kerr and Sabina were supported horizontally above her. They weren’t laying on top of Alex, not exactly, since Alex was using her two large monstrous hands and her three thick locomotion tentacles to both hold them up and keep them in place. Her regular-sized hands and many thinner tentacles were stroking, squeezing, and doing all sorts of other lewd things to the two women in her grasp.

“Mmph!” Sabina whined loudly around the tentacle in her mouth. “Mm—hmm, hmph!”

“She said to fuck her ass harder, too,” Kerr panted while looking down into Alex’s three, neon blue eyes.

“She is… Coming… Again…” the Demon advised as she closely examined the junction between Sabina’s legs.

“I bet—bet that she is,” Kerr groaned. “I’m close, too!”

That had to be Kerr’s fourth orgasm in less than fifteen minutes. A damn fine showing, in Jadis’ opinion. She didn’t bother trying to guess how many times Sabina had reached her peak. With how sensitive the smith’s trigger was, she’d probably hit double digits already.

The squirming half-elf was sandwiched between Kerr and Alex, her body flipped around so that her crotch was by their heads. She was facing up, so Sabina had a good view of what Alex was doing to Kerr’s nether region, though Jadis doubted the woman was paying much attention. Not with how hard she kept coming.

Kerr, however, was definitely enjoying the sight of Alex’s tentacles pushing in and out of Sabina’s soaked pussy and ass.

“Fu—fuck,” Kerr shuddered around her latest peak. “Oh, merde, that’s amazing. Put another one in her pussy. I love the way you’re making her shake!”

Jadis’ eyebrows raised at the request. From her angle, and she had a few, Alex had already put two tentacles into Sabina’s slick core as well as one in her rear. All three were pumping in and out of the smith in a steady, synchronized rhythm that meant no one tentacle was inside of Sabina at the same time as the other two. Adding a fourth tentacle to the mix seemed like it would be a bit of a stretch, especially since Alex didn’t have the Anatomical Adaptation skill that Jadis possessed to make large insertions easier.

Apparently, Jadis’ worry was for nothing as another tentacle, doused in a slippery lube that Kerr had pilfered from somewhere in the temple, squeezed in next to the other two tentacles already inside of Sabina’s pussy with only minor resistance. Just to be safe, presumably, Alex removed the tentacle she had stuffing the smith’s mouth.

“Oh—oh, gods! Th—th—that is—is so—so much!” Sabina squealed as soon as her mouth was unstuffed. “I’m g—going to come again! Oh gods, oh gods, oh—!”

Sabina’s rambling reverted back to muffled moans as the tentacle was put back in place.

“Yes, squirt again for me!” Kerr encouraged as she roughly dragged her tongue across Sabina’s clit. “One more!”

The squirming half-elf’s legs violently quivered as the wetness coming from her core abruptly increased. Jadis was sure that if it weren’t for Alex’s tentacles holding Sabina’s legs in place, she would have wrapped them tightly around Kerr’s head and possibly snapped her horns off.

After a solid thirty seconds of strained shaking and pitiful, garbled groans, Sabina went as limp as melted cheese.

“Mm, I think she’s done,” Kerr panted after licking her lips. “Better let her go before you turn her brain into mush.”

“Sabina is… Fun… To play with…” Alex commented as she gently extracted the spent smith from the lewd tangle. “She needs… Endurance…”

While Sabina was carefully set down to rest next to Syd and Eir, Alex did not release Kerr from her grasp. Instead, the Demon shifted around in an acrobatic display so that instead of lying across the middle of the large bed, she was sitting on the edge of the bed near where Jay and Aila were resting. Kerr, with all four limbs bound up in tentacles, was settled so that her head was positioned right between Alex’s open legs.

“It is polite… To return… Favors…”

“Hey, I’m not complaining,” Kerr grinned wickedly up at Alex before willfully diving straight for the Demon’s core.

While Jadis internally mused over how nice it was to see her lovers getting along, someone cleared their throat next to Jay’s elbow to catch her attention. Of course, it wasn’t hard to guess who that someone was. Syd could see anyone behind Jay thanks to her positioning, plus there was only one other person unaccounted for in the room.

Sorcha was standing by the bed, her small height meaning that her head wasn’t much above the surface. She was, however, from what Syd could see, naked. The goblin hadn’t participated in any of the erotic fun of the group as of yet, not even after she had accepted Jadis’ intent to date her seriously. When Jadis and the others had started going hot and heavy, she had quietly excused herself from the room, which was something she had done before. Jadis wasn’t about to pressure Sorcha into doing anything she didn’t want to, so she had never commented on her departures. Now, though, as Syd looked over Sorcha’s still wet hair and freshly washed skin, she realized that Sorcha’s temporary exit that night had been for a different reason.

“So, uh, what do I have to do to get involved in all this, eh?” Sorcha asked as soon as Jay made eye contact with her. “Start with a blowjob and go from there?”

Jay grinned at the goblin before reaching over and helping her up onto the bed.

“You don’t have to,” Jay teased, “but I would never say no to a little oral loving from a sexy lady.”

“You say that to all the girls,” Sorcha replied dryly as she folded her arms across her bare chest.

“Only the ones that are actually sexy.”

“Yeah, right…”

While Sorcha simultaneously blushed at the compliment while also rolling her eyes and making a rude gesture at Jay with a couple of fingers, Jadis admired the nude form of goblin woman.

Sorcha was a tiny thing in comparison to Jadis’ gigantic forms, only a little over three feet tall. Despite her height, she wasn’t proportioned like a human with dwarfism would have been but instead had the same proportions as a typical adult woman, just in miniature. Sorcha was petite, certainly, but she wasn’t scrawny, either. If she had been the same size as the rest of Jadis’ lovers, her pert breasts would have been rated as B cups, maybe even C cups in Jadis’ estimation. Her round bottom was also pretty damn enticing, and it Jadis would have happily pulled the witch closer to give her shapely rear a teasing nibble. First, though, they had to discuss the manticore in the room.

“Did you have a plan on how exactly you two are going to… engage with each other?” Aila asked as she propped herself up so that she was on eyelevel with Sorcha.

“I, uh, don’t have a bloody clue, actually,” Sorcha shook her head, causing her blue hair and long ears to both flop around. “I know there’s no way any of you can take her cocks up into you without magic getting involved, so I guess it’ll have to be the same for me. I just… well, Charos’ balls! Look at this!”

Sorcha turned and walked across the bed over to Dys. Bridget had paused her attentions already, so the orc let out a loud guffaw as the goblin woman marched right up Dys’ dick and stood next to it.

“There’s no fucking way,” Sorcha cursed as she gave Dys’ cock a backhanded slap. “I mean, it’ll come poking out of my nose!”

That was a bit of an exaggeration, but Jadis agreed with the point being made. Even Anatomical Adaptation had its limits, Jadis was sure. Maybe, possibly, Jadis could just insert the tip of her member into Sorcha and bring them both off in that manner just to complete the bare minimum requirements for her Lewd Lover’s Bond ritual, but even that seemed like it would be a stretch considering Jadis’ girth. Besides which, Jadis didn’t want to do the bare minimum for Sorcha. Anyone Jadis was even considering making love to deserved her best efforts, not a perfunctory engagement.

“Fortunately for you,” Dys spoke as she lightly rubbed at where Sorcha had slapped her shaft with one finger, “I did think of a way for us to fuck that’ll be anatomically doable, and more importantly, fun for us both.”

“Oh yeah?” Sorcha asked as she cocked her hips to one side while raising one thick eyebrow at her. “How’s that?”

“How would you feel about growing one of these of your own?” Dys asked while waggling her member at the witch.

“Well, I guess I never really thought too much about that sort of thing,” Sorcha said as she eyed Dys’ cock. “Though I admit the idea has crossed my mind ever since I saw what you and the others here have been doing.”

“It’s a lot of fun, actually,” Bridget confided as she leaned in a little towards Sorcha. “I mean, I wouldn’t give up my pussy or anything for one, but having a cock feels amazing.”

“It d—does feel g—good,” Thea agreed with a shy smile. “And it’s a g—good idea, too. Jadis can take anything you grow much b—better than the other way around.”

Sorcha didn’t look like she needed much convincing, but she still had a few questions in her.

“Will the ritual still work like that?” Sorcha asked, her gaze having turned speculative.

“It should, yes,” Dys nodded. “Nothing about my understanding of how it works says the requirements can’t be fulfilled that way.”

“And you would, um, be okay with… with me being the one doing that to you?” Sorcha asked, her voice far quieter and more vulnerable than for the first question.

Dys pulled away from Thea and Bridget for a moment so that she could lean in close to the witch, bringing their faces level with each other.

“Of course I would be,” Dys replied sincerely. Reinforcing her words with a brief but passionate kiss, she added a further comment. “It would quite literally be my pleasure.”

Sorcha blinked the stars out of her eyes that had formed from the kiss, then glared at Dys.

“That’s the sort of shit I expect Syd to say, not you.”

“How do you know I’m not Syd?”

“Because while I can’t tell your bodies apart, Sabina can. And she called that one over there Syd earlier.”

“Fair enough,” Dys shrugged. “But either way, I’m still Jadis, so you’ll be getting the crappy puns no matter what.”

“Yeah, well, enough puns,” Sorcha waved her hands in Dys’ face. “I didn’t just spend fifteen minutes in the bath psyching myself up for this damned orgy business just to stand her naked, talking! If we’re going to do this, let’s do it!”

“Also fair enough,” Dys grinned at Sorcha’s mock temper. “Only question is, who wants to volunteer to help? We need a third person to perform the ritual.”

Before anyone else could say anything, a shaky hand rose up from the bed. Said hand was attached to Sabina, who was still lying face down into the mattress. That didn’t stop her words from being heard, though.

“I’ll do it for you, Sorcha,” Sabina’s muffled voice came from the blankets. “It would be an honor to help my friend grow her very own cock!”

“…Thanks, Sabby.”