Summoner 15, p.1
Summoner 15, page 1

Chapter One
“Remove your clothes.” Freya demanded as she locked her gold-flecked eyes on my Mistral lovers and gestured to their clothing. Even though she spoke in her native tongue, her body language had communicated her desires clearly, and the three women quickly undressed.
“I don’t quite understand what she said, but I know she means business,” Arwyn Hamner chuckled, and her voluptuous breasts sprang free from the restraint of her blouse as the gorgeous redhead rapidly undid the buttons. The healer’s porcelain skin looked delicious and creamy in the flickering lamp light inside my chambers, and my fingers itched to explore the textures of her body.
“I kind of like it,” Nia Kenefick said with a happy twinkle in her brilliant blue eyes. She kicked off her knee-high fur boots, and then the ashen-haired mage tugged off her shirt with a graceful twist of her arms, which made her ample breasts heave and jiggle. I drank in the sight of her as she peeled her tight pants off her ass, and my cock throbbed almost painfully when I saw the rounded edges of her pink pussy lips between her thighs.
“She’s hot, right?” Cyra held onto my shoulder with one hand while she pulled off a stiletto heeled boot with her other hand. The dark-skinned summoner’s nest of curly dark hair shook with her movements as she hastily removed her clothes.
“Not sure how much more heat I can stand,” I murmured as desire warmed my blood. I pulled my bandolier full of essence crystals over my head, and then laid it out on the floor by the door. While I hated not having my summons within easy reach, I was comfortable enough to let my guard down a little.
Besides, with an Archon pulling my ship, what could possibly happen?
I hadn’t expected for the day to end this way, but I wasn’t about to complain. We’d accomplished a lot for six mages and a hawk woman. Not only did we defeat an entire city of moose shapeshifters, but we snagged a guide for the next stage of our journey. I was glad the war between the clans was over, but until I rescued Varleth and defeated Veopa, my job was far from done.
Still, it wouldn’t hurt to have a little fun in the meantime.
Especially when that “fun” was giving my beautiful lovers babies.
A moment later, we were all naked, and the girls giggled as they ran to the lavish four poster bed. I was rock hard already, but my member stretched toward my stomach as I watched Cyra seize Nia’s mouth in a deep, sensual kiss.
The ashen-haired mage moaned as the dark-skinned summoner released her lips, and Cyra shot me a teasing smile over her shoulder.
“I figured I would warm her up for you,” the summoner murmured in a voice heavy with desire.
Then Freya reached for Arwyn’s hand and pulled the redhead closer, and as the healer’s flame-like tendrils swished across her back, her amber eyes locked onto my face with an impatient expression.
“Lay down,” Freya directed with a firm tone as she pushed Arwyn onto the silky sheets. “It is time to receive my husband’s seed and bear him a child.”
“What did she say?” The healer blushed, and her eyelids fluttered.
“Lay down and get comfortable.” I grinned.
“Oh, okay,” Arwyn sighed and then obliged. She scooted backward, and her flushed breasts heaved as she situated herself against Cyra so that the dark-haired summoner could stroke my teacher’s hair and neck.
“Damn, she’s very wet,” Nia whispered as she moved to Arwyn’s left side, and then the ashen-haired mage began to train her fingers along the redhead’s porcelain skin.
“Uhhh, I’m pretty sure we all are,” Cyra chuckled. “I’m dripping all over the bed.”
“You will all enjoy my husband’s thick cock, and you will scream with pleasure when his seed pours into your wombs,” Freya purred. “Then you will give him strong babies. It is an exciting night.”
“I have no idea what she said, but my body just went numb from her words,” Arwyn gasped. “Gryff, please… touch me… I need it.”
“Fuck, I missed looking at you,” I breathed while I caressed her statuesque form with hungry eyes. Then I crawled up the bed, spread her thighs, and dipped my head down to inhale her sweet aroma.
“Ohhhh… ” Arwyn shivered beneath my hands, and her breath quickened.
“Mmmmm.” I didn’t waste any more time, though, and I ran my tongue up the silky skin of her pussy lips with a teasing flick.
“Maker!” my teacher gasped, and her amber eyes went wide as she reached for my hair.
Her intense reaction reminded me how long it had been since the beautiful professor was last touched, and the thought of how tight she would be set my blood on fire.
I growled as my desire grew stronger, and I devoured her with an urgent need pounding in my veins while Cyra stroked her red hair and both Freya and Nia teased her big breasts and hard nipples.
“Oh, Gryff… Yess!” Arwyn spasmed as her orgasm shot through her, and the redhead raised her hips up to grind her crevice against my tongue. Her nails dug deeper into my hair, and she pulled me toward her like she couldn’t get close enough.
“Mmm, you taste so fucking good,” I moaned as I slid a finger between her lips into her warm entrance, and at the same time I flicked her clit with rapid movements of my tongue.
Arwyn gasped, and her long legs thrashed as another explosion of pleasure rocked through her body.
Freya leaned over her, and the warrior princess’ blond curls tickled my face as she took one of the healer’s nipples in her mouth. Then my shapeshifting wife released my red-haired lover’s breast and gave me a decisive nod.
“She is ready to give you a child.” Freya’s gold-flecked eyes were full of excitement, and her cheeks were flushed as she kneeled beside Arwyn.
“Freya says you’re ready,” I translated to my teacher.
“Ready?” Arwyn raised an eyebrow.
“Ready to give me a child,” I purred.
“Ohhhhh,” Cyra, Nia, and Arwyn gasped in unison, and the three of them seemed to melt into each other as I repositioned myself between the redhead’s long legs.
I rubbed her clit in a slow circle with my thumb, and I grinned as Arwyn’s legs twitched in response to my touch.
Freya and Nia came to either side of me, and the two women trailed their lips and tongues across my back, neck, and shoulders. Then Freya grabbed Nia’s hand and moved it down so the ashen-haired sorceress wrapped her fingers around my incredibly hard cock.
“Wowwwww,” I hissed with pleasure, and my hips automatically moved toward the sensation of Nia’s careful touch.
“You should have the honor of guiding his cock into her,” Freya told Nia as she nodded to Arwyn’s glistening pussy.
“Pretty sure she wants me to guide you into Arwyn,” Nia whispered.
“Yesss… Please, Nia… I am beyond ready to feel him inside me.” Arwyn’s amber eyes were hooded with desire as she stared up at me and took short, panting breaths.
“Here we go… ” Nia guided my cock toward the healer’s moist entrance, and I shivered as I felt the combination of the elementalist’s hand and Arwyn’s wetness.
“This is so fucking sexy.” Cyra gave me a sideways grin, and then she leaned up a bit around Arwyn’s head so she could watch me slide into the professor.
“Making babies is sexy.” I mirrored her grin, but then I felt Arwyn’s pussy lips spread around the head of my dick, and I groaned as I slid deeper inside her.
“Ohhhhh… Ohhhhh… Ohhhh… ” The healer’s eyes shot wide open as she took in my full length, and the five of us moaned in unison as her tightness gripped my shaft.
“I’m getting so turned on just from watching,” Nia observed in a husky voice, and she ran her tongue across her lips. “I love watching Arwyn climax.”
“And knowing that Gryff is going to put a baby inside of her beautiful body is just… so… amazing,” Cyra gasped as she traced her fingers down Arwyn’s porcelain shoulders so that she could rub the redhead’s erect nipples.
The summoner’s words urged me on, and I pulled back until my mushroom tip rubbed against Arwyn’s wet lips, then I slammed into my red-haired lover and thrust with deep, forceful strokes.
Arwyn’s eyes rolled back into her head, and her breath seemed to catch in her lungs as I thrust into her over and over again.
“My husband, look at her beautiful body,” Freya moaned into my ear while I fucked my teacher. “Her hair is like fire and blessed by the sun. Her skin is like fresh snow and perfect for you. Look at her full breasts. Soon they will be filled with delicious milk for your baby. And her narrow waist? I can’t wait to see it plump with your child. I love the way you spread her long legs and thrust deeply into her. Yessss. Yessss. My husband. She is the perfect vessel for your child. Fill her up. Give her a baby. I want more sister-wives, and you need to continue your proud lineage. You are so powerful, Gryff. Take her as yours. Claim her womb with your seed. Make sure that you bury yourself as deep as you can when you release inside of her. We want as much of it to go into her womb as possible. We want your strong babies, and she will give you beautiful and powerful ones.”
“Oh, Maker,” I gasped as Freya’s words nearly drove me insane.
“What… What… is Freya saying?” Arwyn gasped as I continued to drive my steel-rod of a dick into her tight tunnel.
“She… thinks you are beautiful,” I growled as my willpower began to erode. “She wants me to pour my seed deep into your womb. She wants you to give me a child. She wants to see your stomach get big with my baby and your breasts large with milk.”
“Ohh, Maker!” Arwyn c ried out as her amber eyes rolled backward, her back arched off the bed, and her shoulders pressed into Cyra’s breasts. “Give it to me, Gryff, give me a baby!”
“Fill her with your seed, Gryff!” Freya urged with fire in her gold-flecked eyes. The warrior princess held Arwyn’s pale, long leg up against her shoulder while she rubbed her fingers against the red-haired healer’s thighs. “Keep going! Fill her womb! She needs to bear your child!”
“Fuuck… ” I groaned as I pumped my cock deep into Arwyn’s incredible tightness, and I could tell I was a hair’s width away from my climax.
“Do it. Fill her up. Give her a baby.” Nia’s hands roamed across my back as they pushed me into Arwyn harder and faster. Freya’s eyes watched Arwyn’s face as the healer threw her head back, and then the warrior princess’ fingers shot to the redhead’s clit when the teacher began to climax.
And then Arwyn’s tunnel tightened around me like a fist, and I knew we were all about to get what we wanted.
“Take it, take my seed,” I gasped as I thrust as deeply into her tunnel as I could. “You’re mine. Forever. I’m going to give you my baby.”
“Give it to me, Gryff!” Arwyn shuddered as another climax seized her, and her tunnel began to milk me like she was desperate for my seed.
The combination of sensations sent me over the edge, and just as Arwyn spasmed through another explosive orgasm, I ground my cock so deep inside her tunnel I could feel the texture of her womb against my tip.
“Here it comes!” I clenched my teeth as my body convulsed, then my load erupted deep inside Arwyn’s tunnel.
“Yesss, husband, fill her womb till it overflows,” Freya panted into my ear, and she and Nia held me firmly while my cock twitched and spewed out a fountain of my sperm into the healer’s fertile womb.
“Ohhh, Maker. Ohhh, Gryff. Ohhh! Sooo muchhhh… ” Arwyn’s body kept spasming, and I just kept spraying round after round of my hot sperm into her.
Our climaxes seemed to last a minute, maybe even longer, but then I felt my spasms begin to lessen, and I pushed one last time into her flooded tunnel so my last spray of seed could find a home in her womb.
Then the five of us let out long exhales of satisfaction.
“Careful when you pull out of her,” Cyra purred as she stroked the hair on Arwyn’s temple. “Go slow so we don’t lose any of your sperm.”
“Got it,” I breathed, and then I grabbed the base of my still-hard cock and slowly began to pull it out between Arwyn’s swollen pussy lips.
“Maker, that is such a beautiful sight,” Nia muttered as my slick cock began to emerge from Arwyn’s hungry lips.
Then I popped free, and my tip sprang up to attention again. A little bit of my sperm leaked out of my tip, but Nia quickly bent her head down and licked it clean.
“We can’t let any of my husband’s seed go to waste,” Freya said as she pushed the redhead’s legs together. Then my wife stroked Arwyn’s folds as white tendrils dripped between her pussy lips, and the warrior princess pushed my seed back into the healer’s swollen entrance.
“She did that with me, too,” Cyra sighed. “Freya is very into us getting pregnant, and she’ll push Gryff’s sperm back into you.”
“Oh, Maker, that feels amazing,” Arwyn sighed, and her eyelashes fluttered as Freya pushed more of my cream back into her tight tunnel.
“Yeah, it does,” Cyra muttered as she wiggled out from behind Arwyn and then came around the bed to kneel beside me. “It was wonderful watching the two of you make a baby. Do you think it will take?”
“It should,” Arwyn sighed as she laid her head back onto the pillow and let her fingers drift over her slender stomach. “I’m ovulating, and Gryff poured… a lot… of his sperm into me.”
“Good,” Cyra chuckled, and then suddenly, she gripped my slippery member and slid her hand with an experienced motion. Then the dark-skinned summoner reached down, cupped my pussy-juice drenched balls with her other hand, and massaged them with a gentle, circular movement.
I inhaled sharply as my body instantly responded to her touch.
“Damn.” I looked down at my hard cock with raised eyebrows. “That’s impressive.”
“Your cock is impressive,” Cyra countered with a devilish smirk.
“That goes without saying,” Nia said with a shrug of her pretty shoulders, and her blue eyes glimmered with lust as she watched Cyra’s hand glide across my shaft. “Makes it hard to live without him, doesn’t it?”
“Good thing we don’t have to.” My red-haired healer gave me a look full of love, and then a mischievous glint came into her eyes, and her gaze turned to the beautiful elementalist. “Your turn.”
Then Arwyn grabbed Nia’s arms and pulled her on top of her. The ashen-haired mage squeaked as she landed on the professor’s large breasts, but her ass was displayed right in front of me.
I could see wetness dripping from Nia’s pink pussy already, and I grinned as I realized how ready she was. My ashen-haired lover was right, she did get really turned on by watching me fill Arwyn with my sperm.
“Yes, now Nia.” Freya nodded her approval. Then she leaned over Nia’s back, grabbed her pale-skinned ass, and pulled her cheeks apart to reveal the ashen-haired mage’s moist entrance in all its glory.
“Ohhh, fuckkkk,” Nia gasped when my wife pulled her open.
“This one is perfect for making your babies,” Freya told me as she traced a finger across Nia’s dripping pussy lips. “Her legs are long and muscular. Her body is lean and strong. Her face is beautiful, and her hair is lucky.”
“Lucky hair?” I asked as I raised an eyebrow.
“Yes,” Freya said with a slow nod. “The color of river stones. They take the water for eons, but it only rounds their edges. Her blue eyes and white hair remind me of the strong river. She is unstoppable and fierce, and the babies she gives you will probably be the strongest, most driven, and most powerful of our family. I am looking forward to meeting them, so give her a child, Gryff, one with beautiful blue eyes and a strong heart.”
“What did she say?” Nia meowed and then gasped as Freya’s pointer finger began to slide into her tunnel.
“Freya said we will have powerful children who will be as fierce and dedicated as you, and she can’t wait to meet them.”
“Damn,” Cyra sighed as she traced her fingers down my back. “She really knows how to lube us up. Hurry and fuck Nia, Gryff. I want to see her babies, too.”
I couldn’t argue with that, so I gripped my cock and rubbed my stiff member against Nia’s wet pussy lips with Freya’s fingers.
“Oh, Gryff,” Nia moaned, and her hips shuddered beneath Freya’s hands. “It’s been so long… ”
“Your wait is over,” I growled as I slowly pushed my length into her tunnel.
Cyra had cleaned Arwyn’s juices off my cock with her mouth, but it really didn’t matter since Nia was absolutely soaking, and the five of us gasped as her wet lips devoured my cock.
“Damn,” I groaned as Nia’s warm tunnel encased the full length of my shaft. “This feels like the wettest you’ve ever been.”
“I want a baby,” Nia hissed and arched her back to push her ass toward me, so I thrust into her with wet strokes while her cheeks slapped against me. The ashen-haired mage craned her head around to look back at me with lust filled eyes, and her cute mouth hung open with a silent moan.
“Ohh, Nia is so beautiful,” Arwyn sighed as she reached over to tease the sorceress’ nipple. “I love watching them make love.”
“Same,” Cyra growled as she ran her nails over my arms and shoulders. “Fuck her harder, Gryff.”
“Yes,” I growled, and then I brushed Freya’s hands away from Nia’s back side so I could grab the ashen-haired woman’s slender hips.
Then I drove as deep as I could into her while I yanked back on her hips.
“You feel so good!” Nia whimpered as the sound of my thrusts slapping into her ass filled the air. “Harder, fuck me harder, please?”
“You like that, don’t you?” I murmured as I obliged with furious motions, and the elementalist matched my movements with bucking hips.
“Yes, Maker, yes!” Nia moaned.
“She is desperate for your seed, my husband,” Freya purred as she ran her fingertips over Nia’s flexing back. “Tell her to lean her face down into Arwyn, and then all of your sperm will pour down into her womb and create your child.”












