Rebirth of the Nephilim

Jadis didn’t want to make a spectacle out of the situation, but some things were just beyond her control. Her rituals had requirements, most of which were generally sexy and erotic and nothing that she would rate as “comedic” in nature. However, circumstances had conspired against her in that regard, and it was proving to be very difficult to maintain her erection while laughing.

“This is bloody ridiculous!” Sorcha cackled as she struggled to maintain her balance. “Hold it in, woman! I’m going to fall off!”

“I—I’m trying!” Sabina yelped, then let out a tortured moan as her body shuddered in barely suppressed pleasure. “It’s hard!”

“Yes, I know it’s hard,” Sorcha laughed as her thighs squeezed around Dys’ cock. “She’s hard as a goat’s horn! But you need to control yourself! Where are those collars you made?”

“We—we used them up!” The smith cried out around another climax. “Oh, gods! I haven’t had time to make more! Ah!”

“How in the abyss do you deal with her?” The goblin woman half turned around to look up at Dys. “She’s so gods damned fast!”

“Normally, I like how quick she is,” Dys grumbled while trying to contain her own amusement. “It’s fun to take her apart. But you are so not making this easy, Sorcha.”

“Me? I’m the problem here?” she said with mock indignation, one hand put to her chest. “How am I the problem when you’ve got this damned colossal cock?”

Sorcha’s accusation was punctuated by a few wet slaps of her other hand to the exposed portion of Dys’ shaft.

“If you were an actually reasonable size, we wouldn’t have to go through all of this!”

“No one else has a problem with my size,” Dys growled as she grasped the goblin’s hands in one of her own and held them up high while she bent over to bring her face closer to Sorcha’s. “You’re the one making it difficult! Stop teasing Sabina or I might just say ‘fuck it’ and find out how much you can stretch!”

“I wouldn’t say no one has complained…”

“Quiet, Aila, you aren’t helping!”

“Okay, fine!” Sorcha contained her laugh as she leaned up kissed Dys. “I’ll behave! Let’s just keep going.”

“Okay, good,” Dys glowered at the much smaller woman before letting her hands go.

Sorcha’s hands went to Sabina’s butt, grabbing hold of the tan flesh as Dys settled her legs a little further apart. After a slight readjustment, Dys resumed her pumping motion, pushing her cock in and out of Sabina’s soaked core while Sorcha rode on the base of Dys’ shaft, mimicking her motions.

“Oh gods…” Sabina’s voice quivered.

“Three seconds!?” Sorcha shouted as she fell forward on Sabina’s back, laughing maniacally. “You’re a world wonder, Sabby! We need to sell tickets to see this shite!”

“For D’s sake…”

“I feel like the ritual should be completed by now,” Aila said dryly as she chewed on some kind of purple carrot. “Don’t you think?”

“Definitely,” Kerr agreed before taking a gulp of mulled wine. “It never takes this long for me to grow a cock. I think she’s just dragging it out.”

“I am not dragging it out,” Jay corrected her therion lover while taking a sip of some kind of fruity drink. “I just keep getting interrupted! You try to focus when a goblin riding your cock keeps bursting into laughter.”

“Not a challenge I think most people would face,” Aila admitted. “But please, for Sabina’s sake, you need to get this ritual over with.”

Yes, Jadis agreed, they did. While Sabina had insisted on being the one to help her and Sorcha with the Duality of Flesh ritual, Jadis was beginning to think she needed to switch her out for someone else. The poor smith was extremely overstimulated already from her experience with Alex, so Jadis could barely move her hips without setting Sabina off. That wouldn’t have been such a bad thing under most circumstances, but Sorcha found the ritual to be inordinately amusing just at face value. With Sabina having near-constant mini-climaxes, the witch just couldn’t contain her laughter which was causing a great amount of distraction.

While Dys, Sorcha, and Sabina were occupied on the bed, the rest of Jadis and her companions had moved off to give them some space and enjoy a few snacks that had been brought to their door by a trio of priestesses. Apparently, when their group hadn’t shown up for dinner, Aurea had intuited what they were up to and had sent a selection of light foods for them to dine on in their room.

Jay had not originally intended on teasing the three cute priestesses who had brought the food, but she had given them quite the show when she’d opened the door with nothing but a sheet wrapped around her waist. After she’d seen the way they were practically salivating at the sight of her, she’d had her Syd self come over to the door to help carry the trays in without even the sheet for coverage.

Sure, these women had seen Jadis naked in the baths already, but context made a big difference.

With the light meal taken in and the hot and bothered priestesses gently sent on their way, Jadis and everyone not involved in the cock-growing ritual had gathered around the table to snack and recharge. And watch.

“I could… Help…” Alex offered as her long tongue traced the line of Syd’s jaw. “If Sabina… Is Tired…”

“I know,” Syd shivered slightly. “But honestly, I don’t want you to go anywhere. You just keep right where you are for now.”

Alex grinned as two of her tentacles lightly stroked up and down Syd’s cock in a squeezing, twisting motion. The Demon had pressed herself up against Syd’s back and had her double set of arms and many tentacles wrapped around her. While Alex wasn’t doing anything with enough pressure to bring Syd near the edge, she was definitely doing more than enough to keep her in a constant state of burning arousal. Maybe it was selfish, but Jadis didn’t want to give that up at the moment.

“Perhaps I could be of service, instead?” Eir asked.

The priestess had recovered from her earlier rough treatment and was sipping on a glass of the same spiced wine as Kerr was enjoying. She was sitting in her chair with a perfectly demure posture, which added a sense of th e silly and surreal since she was just as naked as everyone else in the room. What’s more, she had streaks of Jadis’ cum still standing her thighs and stomach. The clash of her proper demeanor and her lewd appearance was oddly enticing.

“No, it’s okay,” Syd shook her head. “We’ll get it. Besides. I want you right here, too.”

With that pronouncement, Syd reached over and pulled Eir into her lap, forcing a happy little shriek out of the elf. Before she was even fully settled on Syd’s lap with her cock sticking up between her thick red thighs, Alex had already started wrapping tentacles around Eir.

“What, done eating already?” Bridget chortled as she buttered a roll.

“Getting there,” Syd purred as she joined Alex in groping the squirming priestess’ breasts.

“Just don’t knock the food off the table, please,” Aila sighed around a repressed smirk. “No one wants to have to clean it up.”

Jadis was careful not to knock over trays of food, though things around the table did quickly devolve into less eating and more lewd stuff. In the meantime, Dys had figured out a good way to keep Sorcha in line, which helped in making progress on the ritual.

“Ah, fuck,” the witch cursed as her hands gripped hard around Dys’ arm. “Ah, right there! Gods, but you have clever fingers!”

“Lots of practice,” Dys grinned as she circled Sorcha’s clit with the tip of one finger. “It never gets old.”

“Lucky me,” Sorcha panted. “To be the beneficiary of all that practice.”

“Lucky me,” Dys countered. “I get such sexy women to practice with.”

Dys swirled her hips in a slow, circular motion as she continued to pump her member in and out of Sabina’s prone form. She deliberately kept her pace as slow as she could, restraining her impulse to move faster to chase after sweet release. In consequence, Sabina wasn’t getting quite enough stimulation to set off her hair trigger, though she was constantly teetering on the edge. The half-elf’s plaintive whines and moans were a lot less funny to Sorcha, fortunately, especially while the goblin was focused on her own pleasure.

It took another fifteen minutes or so, but eventually the requirements of Duality of Flesh were completed. The glow of Jadis’ magic was paired with a surprised yelp from Sorcha as her body shifted and changed with Eldritch power. Dys almost kept going since the purposefully slow and methodical grinding had built the pressure up inside of her lower stomach to an almost painful degree, but she took a firm hold of her lust and pulled back and out of Sabina with a wet squelch.

“Whu—what happened?” Sabina slurred tiredly from the pile of pillows she was propped up on.

“It worked!” Sorcha huffed breathlessly and wobbled on her knees as she caught herself from Dys’ withdrawal. “It bloody well worked! Look at the size of this weapon…”

Sorcha’s exclamation was tinged with awe. Jadis couldn’t blame her, not after she got a look at what the goblin was packing between her legs.

Duality of Flesh had never disappointed when it came to the size of what it gave to Jadis’ lovers. Nothing in the spell description confirmed the supposition, but Jadis suspected the ritual gave her girls the best version of cock that their genetics would allow. If the circumstances of their birth had been different, the cocks they grew from the ritual were what they would have been born with. Maybe not the largest of their species, but the best that their individual bloodlines would allow. In Jadis’ opinion, that explained why Aila and Thea had different sized male members, despite both being human. It might have just been their height differences, but she didn’t think that was the case. Not since not a one of her lovers had small, or even average sized cocks. They were all packing heat, and Sorcha proved to be no different.

The cock jutting out of the stunned witch’s crotch was at least nine inches long, maybe ten. Not the largest of Jadis’ companions, yet when compared to her short stature, the thing was massive. When the goblin shakily got to her feet, the head of her cock dangled below her knees, practically touching the seam where Sorcha’s false leg began.

“This is crazy,” Sorcha panted as she stared down at her new equipment. “It’s like having a third leg! How am I even supposed to do anything with this?”

“Practice,” Dys advised mildly as she admired the thick green appendage. “It makes perfect, after all. We can even start right away.”

Dys reached out and ran her fingers over the tip of Sorcha’s cock, making both the woman and the shaft jump in surprise. While it was mostly the same as a human cock would be, there were a few small differences no doubt stemming from goblin biology. Of particular note were the hard round bumps evenly spaced across Sorcha’s cockhead. They reminded Jadis of some dildos that she had seen online, though she had never owned any of that design before herself. Tracing the bumps with her fingertips, she could tell that they would add an extra kick to any penetration, and not just for her. From the way Sorcha was twitching and gasping with each touch, the nubs were clearly sensitive.

“Alright,” Sorcha shuddered in pleasure. “I’m starting to see what the fuss is all about. Ah, how are we going to go about this, then?”

“Ideally?” Dys raised an eyebrow. “As quickly as possible. I’m pent up as fuck right now.”

Moving as she talked, Dys slipped around Sorcha and the still prone Sabina to flop heavily onto her back, head propped up by a few pillows. Letting her turgid member slap wetly against her stomach, Dys grinned wickedly at the goblin while bending her knees and spreading her legs.

“Come and take your new toy for a spin.”

Sorcha’s dark eyes were wide as saucers as she took in Dys’ form. Her gaze was drawn in particular towards the juncture between Dys’ splayed legs.

“Yeah, alright,” Sorcha mumbled as her hands unconsciously wrapped around the base of her green dick.

Stepping up close to her, Sorcha fell to her knees between Dys’ legs. The end of her cock brushed against the lips of Dys’ slick pussy. Jadis could feel Sorcha’s heartbeat ramping up through the throbbing contact of her now dripping member. Shuffling closer, Sorcha just barely penetrated into Dys’ opening, stretching her slightly before pulling back. The round bumps covering the goblin’s cockhead rubbed against Dys’ clit, sending a tingle of pleasure up her spine at the unique sensation.

Dys watched with half-closed eyes as Sorcha used her new member to play with her pussy, dragging the tip across her clit and lips while smearing both of their juices around in a sticky mess. Dys was half tempted to grab hold of the smaller woman and drag her in by force considering how long she had been waiting on the edge, but she resisted. This was Sorcha’s moment.

Just as Sorcha looked like she had steeled herself and was about to take the final plunge, Dys felt the press of two elbows on the left side of her abdomen.

“What are you doing?” Sorcha gasped, her breath coming quickly as her chest heaved with excitement.

“I’m getting a better view,” Sabina said matter-of-factly.

The smith had her elbows propped on top of Dys and was angled so that she could look right down at the juncture of the two women. Her hands were neatly laced together and her chin was resting on top of them.

Sorcha met Dys’ eyes and they shared a moment of understanding together. Sabina was Sabina, after all.

“I… Fair enough.”

Delaying no longer, Sorcha drove her cock into Dys’ core.

Jadis shuddered at the sensation of the goblin’s bumpy cockhead rubbing against her inner walls for the first time. It was a similar feeling to Kerr’s unusual and inhuman phallus, but not the same. She rubbed her sensitive spots in different ways, drawing out an involuntary moan from Dys’ lips. Each stroke sent a thrill through her body, twisting the built-up pressure within to further depths.

Sorcha didn’t take a slow pace, either. After sheathing herself all the way to the hilt inside, the goblin let out a barely audible curse as her whole body shivered at the intensity of the sensation. Then, after barely a pause, Sorcha pulled back and started slamming her hips forward in an eager, erratic tempo that spoke of just how desperate she was to reach her peak. She used all the strength she had in her petite body as she threw herself into the task, creating loud smacking sounds as her groin collided wetly with Dys over and over. The only thing that seemed to hinder her fervent attempts at ploughing Jadis into oblivion was her inability to get a good grip on her. Her arms weren’t long enough to wrap around Dys’ waist and she was too tiny to reach higher or manhandle Dys’ legs the way anyone else would.

“Here, hold onto this.”

Sorcha blinked the sweat out of her eyes as Sabina lifted Dys’ hard shaft up off of her stomach and pressed it into the goblin woman’s chest. Glancing back to see Dys’ surprised expression, the half-elf smiled and gave a thumbs up to her before offering the briefest explanation the strange smith had ever uttered.

“You know, for leverage.”

Sorcha didn’t bother with questions, likely too lost in the physical to have much attention left for critical thinking. Instead, the witch did as she was told and wrapped her arms firmly around Dys’ shaft and started pounding.

The leverage helped. Oh, it truly helped.

Dys let out a keening groan as Sorcha’s frantic pace increased in intensity. Not only were her strokes going harder and deeper, but Sorcha was also inadvertently giving Dys a full body hand job of sorts. Her arms, slick with sweat and all the other fluids that had been on the Nephilim’s member from earlier encounters, rubbed and groped along her firm length. Her breasts pressed up against her cock, erect green nipples dragging across pale flesh. Sorcha’s face was pressed up against the side of Dys’ dick, her hot breath panting on her skin while the goblin’s mane of wild blue hair tickled the underside of her cockhead. It was more than enough stimulation to bring Dys over the edge she had been teetering on.

“Sorcha! Fuck!” Dys cried out after only a few minutes as one hand grabbed the headboard behind her while the other wrapped into Sabina’s short curly hair.

The climax that washed over Dys made her toes curl as a veritable fountain of pearly Nephilim seed erupted from the tip of her cock. The thick white fluid poured out over Dys’ stomach and legs, making a mess of her and the sheets, as well as her two lovers. Hot and sticky cum splattered over Sorcha’s head, getting in her hair and dripping down across her face and shoulders all while she continued to piston in and out of Dys’ convulsing core. Sabina wasn’t spared either as jets of sweet, pearlescent seed fell across her. If Dys hadn’t been caught up in the throes of an intense orgasm, she probably would have laughed at the way the smith stuck out her tongue and caught droplets like she was catching snowflakes.

“Jadis!” Sorcha let out her own wild cry of pleasure halfway through Dys’ climax. “I—I’m—I’m coming!”

Dys felt it as Sorcha’s cock throbbed and pulsed inside her, injecting a nearly scalding heat inside of her core. Her own orgasm redoubled at the sensation of her goblin lover’s climax, the thought of her little witch’s seed filling her up adding to her pleasure. The wonderful, spine-tingling torment was drawn out for Jadis didn’t know how many seconds before both she and Sorcha came down from their respective peaks. When they were finally done, Sorcha collapsed forward, pressing Dys’ cock back down onto her stomach with a wet splat.

“Gods…” Sorcha gasped as she licked a stray strand of Nephilim cum from the side of her mouth. “Now I’m pissed off.”

“Pissed off?” Dys panted as she opened her eyes to look at Sorcha with confusion. “About what?”

“Why the fuck did I wait so long to do this with you?” the goblin woman whined as she rubbed her cheek against the side of Dys’ shaft. “This was so much better than any fucking I’ve ever done, ever!”

“I told you, practice makes perfect,” Dys breathlessly chuckled as she let her head fall back against the headboard. “Speaking of, we’ve still got a ways to go before our current ritual is complete. Better get those hips moving, goblin girl.”

Sorcha scowled with no real heat behind it at Dys. Her frown quickly morphed into an expression of shuddering bliss as Dys squeezed the goblin’s half-hard cock with her core.

“Give me a minute. I don’t have the stamina that a beast like you has.”

“Oh, I can help with that!” Sabina exclaimed excitedly as she abandoned her spot on Dys’ side and moved partially behind Sorcha. “One of the priestesses was telling me about this! She said it works great on her lovers, and you are kind of guy-ish now that you have a cock so I think it’ll work on you, too!”

“What are you—” Sorcha tiredly started to ask before letting out a high-pitched yelp of surprise as Sabina’s hand went somewhere behind the goblin woman.

Sorcha’s cock, partially softened inside of Dys’ tunnel, rapidly expanded again to full mast.

“Thanks, Sabby,” Sorcha squeaked out between sharp clenched teeth. “That… did the trick!”

“Anything to help my friend!” Sabina chirped as she leaned in and gave Sorcha a kiss on the cheek. “Also, you’re kind of like my girlfriend? Or, you’re Jadis’ girlfriend and I’m her girlfriend and actually we’re kind of more than that but we aren’t married or anything but even if we were both married to Jadis, I’m not sure if that means we’re married to each other or what exactly you would call that kind of dynamic but I think no matter what it means we are close so—”

“Sabby?”

“Yes?” the half-elf tilted her head at Sorcha’s interruption.

“You can take your fingers out of my arse now.”

“Right.”