The Triad and the Virgin’s Passion Chapter 3: Octogirl Surprise by mypenname3000

The Triad and the Virgin’s Passion Chapter 3: Octogirl Surprise by mypenname3000

Discover the thrilling twists in Chapter 3 of "The Triad and the Virgin's Passion." Dive into the unexpected Octogirl Surprise as passions ignite and boundaries are pushed. Join mypename3000 for an adult story filled with temptation, intrigue, and unforgettable encounters. Read now to explore the depths of desire!<br/>

The triad tackles an evil warlock and his sexy octogirl!

The Triad and the Maiden’s Passion

Chapter Three: Octogirl Surprise

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2016

Seamus – The Lesh-Ke Mountains, The Kingdom of Haz

When I scaled the cliff with Fiona, I expected to rescue our wife Aoifa from the leotaur that had kidnapped her. Thanks to Fiona’s witchcraft, we had rushed up the cliff far faster than a pair of humans could, enhanced by spirits. But when we got to the top, we found Aoifa naked, recently fucked by the leotaur, and with a big grin on her face.

Kelmam, the leotaur, held Viora in his arms, kissing the young girl. She was also recently fucked. I had hoped to pop her cherry myself. Nothing about today made sense from the dryad kidnapping Viora from her village to a monster kidnapping our wife and ending up in a threesome.

But that hardly mattered. A spicy scent perfumed the air, hardening my cock.

“What is going on?” Fiona moaned. She was on her knees before Aoifa. Fiona’s auburn hair spilled about her shoulders. Aoifa seized a handful and pulled Fiona’s face to her pussy.

“Kelmam was transformed by the Biomancer that enslaved the dryad,” Aoifa moaned. “He and his sister were experimented on. He broke free and thought he was rescuing Viora when he attacked us. He grabbed me by mistake and we sorted it out. Oh, yes, sweet sister, lick my pussy. It’s full of cum.”

Fiona obliged her twin sister. I was surprised that Fiona, our prudish wife, would lick out Aoifa’s pussy clean when it was filled with another man’s, or in this case a monster’s, cum. Fiona believed in our marriage oaths. She rarely violated our triune marriage.

Not like Aoifa and me.

“Oh, yes, sweet sister, lick it all out,” panted Aoifa as she humped her hips, smearing her pussy along Fiona’s mouth. Aoifa’s large breasts jiggled, her silver nipple rings flashing in the sunlight.

“Oh, you used damiana on them,” Fiona moaned between licks. “That’s why I’m so horny.”

“I did,” groaned Aoifa. “They are so in love, but Kelmam feared hurting her. Instead, he made her cum so hard. It was beautiful. I was so glad I was involved.”

“You are so horrible,” Fiona gasped. “Horrible and wicked.”

“You’re the one eating my pussy like you’re starving,” gasped Aoifa. “Oh, right there. Dig out every drop of cum, sweet sister.”

My dick throbbed in my pants as I watched the incestuous sight. Marrying twins was exciting, even if Aoifa and Fiona weren’t identical. I loved them both, from Fiona’s small breasts to Aoifa’s heaving mounds.

“Gods, I’m horny,” gasped Fiona. “Husband of mine, please, I need you. Fuck me.”

“Fuck our wife,” moaned Aoifa. “I love it when she moans into my pussy while being fucked.”

I peeled off my chainmail coat, dropping it to the ground in a clatter. My hands undid my leather pants, my hard cock spilling out. I fell to my knees and hiked up Fiona’s white robes. Her pussy, adorned by fiery hair, dripped with her excitement between her thighs.

“Yes,” Fiona moaned as I sank into her.

“Pater’s cock,” I grunted, savoring the hot, tight grip of my wife’s pussy.

Fiona clenched down and pushed back with her hips. She undulated and writhed, working her hips and bucking to meet my thrusts. She was so hot. Every time I slammed into her depths, she moaned into Aoifa’s pussy.

Aoifa shuddered. Her head tossed back, her short, black hair swaying about her gorgeous face. One hand pulled on a nipple ring while the other kept a firm grip on Fiona’s hair. Aoifa ground her pussy on her twin’s face.

“So good. She’s devouring all of the monster’s cum out of my pussy. The slut loves it.”

“She does,” I grunted. “She’s so wet. You’re a pussy-licking, creampie-loving slut, Fiona.”

“I am,” gasped Fiona. “She taste so delicious, and the cum is so salty. I love it.”

My strokes grew faster. My balls, boiling with cum, smacked into Fiona’s clit with meaty thwacks. Her butt-cheeks rippled every time I bottomed into her. Pleasure rippled out of my dick, spilling through me, urging me to fuck her faster and faster as the pressure built in my balls.

“Keep fucking the slut,” Aoifa gasped. “Oh, damn, Seamus, but you are so sexy when you fuck a slut.”

I leaned over Fiona and nuzzled at Aoifa’s stomach. Then I licked up to her heavy, right breast. My tongue found the underside then slid up to her nipple. I sucked it into my mouth, my tongue playing with her silver rings.

She moaned and gasped. Her hand released her other nipple ring and seized my bright-red hair. She held on, holding me to her tit as she writhed and quivered. Her moans echoed through the mountain valley.

“I’m cumming,” she moaned. “Oh, yes. Slata’s cunt, yes. So good. Drink all my juices, sweet sister. Mmm, yes.”

Fiona’s pussy clenched down on my cock as she drank Aoifa’s juices. Aoifa gasped and moaned, gripping hard on my hair. Fiona kept licking, tonguing her sister with noisy swipes. My dick ached. My balls boiled, loving the sound of Aoifa’s orgasmic moans.

“Oh, sweet sister, you are the best at pussy licking. Mmm, I came so hard.”

“Aoifa,” gasped Fiona. “Oh, yes. I’m cumming. Oh, yes. Seamus, keep fucking me. Oh, yes, husband. Stir through my pussy. Oh, Gods, yes.”

My dick slammed into her spasming pussy. I grit my teeth and grunted with each stroke through my wife’s cumming snatch. My balls boiled. They were so close to exploding. My hips fucked my wife hard. I couldn’t stop now. Nothing would prevent me from finishing.

“Cream the slut,” Aoifa hissed, ripping my lips from her nipple.

“Yes,” I growled. “Gewin’s mighty cock, yes. You want my cum, don’t you, Fiona?”

“I do, husband, and then Aoifa can lick me clean. She loves cum. She’s such a whore.”

“Such a whore,” groaned Aoifa, her eyes fluttering. “Cum in her.”

“Yes,” I snarled and buried my cock into my wife’s hot depths. The cum exploded from my cock. I grunted with every blast. The pleasure shot through me. Every muscle in my body clenched and for one perfect moment, rapture consumed me.

“Oh, yes, husband,” Fiona shuddered as the last blast of my cum flooded her. “Mmm, that was amazing.”

“Pater’s cock, it was,” I panted as Aoifa leaned over and kissed my lips. I tasted Viora’s pussy on them.

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Fiona

The damiana wore off not long after I came on Aoifa’s lips. She had licked every drop of Seamus’s cum from my pussy. I suddenly became so aware that I was naked and that Kelmam and Viora watched us fuck.

Blushing, I snatched up my white robe and put it on. “Aoifa, you can’t use that foul stuff whenever you like.”

“Sure I can,” Aoifa smiled, licking her lips.

“I love it,” groaned Seamus as he fucked Aoifa hard from behind. His muscles rippled and his red hair flowed about his handsome face. I did love admiring his muscles. My pussy clenched as he buried into Aoifa and flooded her pussy.

My mouth watered to lick my sister clean. And, if Kelmam wasn’t watching us, I would.

“What are we doing now?” I demanded as Seamus pulled out of Aoifa.

“We go kill the Biomancer,” Aoifa answered. “He needs the girl for something. You felt the energy released when the dryad made her cum. She’s important.”

Viora was special. She was the seventh daughter of a seventh daughter, gifted with unique powers. In some ways, she was like me, a twinborn witch. But she couldn’t control the spirits that filled the world.

“This Biomancer must be tapping her power for a foul reason.”

“To make an army,” Aoifa answered. “He has to make her cum on specific spots on the mountainside, forming a large magical circle. Luckily, Kelmam knows where the Biomancer’s hold up. He broke free of the bastard’s mind control.”

“Then let’s go kill an evil warlock,” Seamus grinned as he tied up his leather pants. He smacked Aoifa on the ass. “Get dressed. No point giving the bastard a glimpse of your body.”

Aoifa let out a wicked laugh. “No, he’s definitely not worth it.”

I shook my head at both my spouses.

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Aoifa

“He’s in there,” Kelmam said. The trip through the mountains took an hour and a half. Behind us, the sun sank.

“A cave?” Fiona asked.

“Any wardings, sweet sister?” I asked, studying the entrance. I couldn’t spot anything with my keen eyes. No traps, no markings for any magical inscriptions. The Biomancer was a mage, maybe not trained by the newly founded Collegiate Tower in Thosi, but he was skilled enough in magic to create Kelmam.

“None,” Kelmam answered. “I was the guard, but I broke free of his magic.”

“How?” frowned Fiona.

“Viora kissed me last time I tried to kidnap her.” Kelmam twisted around to look at the girl straddling his furry hide. I had wanted to ride Kelmam, instead I was forced to walk. Well, he did love the girl and Kelmam had ridden me.

“Her kiss set you free?” frowned Fiona.

“Not right away. But…it nibbled away at the magic. Bit by bit until today when I woke up and I was free. The Biomancer didn’t even realize it was happening.”

Seamus nodded, peering into the hole. “And what about inside?”

“The cave leads deeper to his laboratory and beyond. That is where his army is being created.” Kelmam shifted. “My sister guards inside. Please, you cannot hurt her. Felyia is under his control.”

“I will bind her with my spirits,” Fiona answered.

Seamus just grinned. He probably hoped to fuck the sister. He didn’t know she had been transformed, combined with a creature known as an octopus. I had no idea what an octopus was, and Kelmam wouldn’t describe it.

“We need to stop him,” Fiona declared. “If he’s studied Biomancer Vebrin… The world doesn’t need more monsters plaguing it.”

Everyone knew that most monsters were either birthed by the God Las’s indiscriminate appetites or the works of the mad Vebrin, the most successful Biomancer, a man who created so many monstrous creations.

“Let’s go,” Seamus said. “Gewin, bless my sword with your strength. Let it cleave through the flesh of my enemies and bring glorious victory on this day.” The spell fell on his blade and it flowed red across the shining metal.