5 comments/ 26908 views/ 24 favorites Konnar and The Ball of Valary By: Konnar_The_Barbarian This is the first in the series of adventures of Konnar the Barbarian in a world populated by magic, danger and demons but mostly big titted women eager to fuck! The emphasis is on the sex more than plot, I'll admit that! Ideas for future stories/characters gratefully received! Even if not stated, everyone involved is 18 at the very least. +++++++++ "Oh fuck me . . . fuck me you big dicked bastard!" Konnar grinned at the woman who knelt in front of him on the bed. She pushed back against his every thrust, her firm round ass slapping against his belly as his thick cock slid deep inside her pussy. Her big tits swung gently beneath her as they fucked, her nipples grazing the bed covers. Holding her trim hips, he moved his prick in and out of her tight twat, going balls deep on every move. "Fuck me . . . oh fuck that's good!" she moaned. As a whore she'd had countless men and knew all the right things to say but there was no need for her to lie now. It had been a year since Konnar had been through the village and when she'd seen him walk into the bar, she instantly forgot the man she'd been negotiating with and hurried over to the huge barbarian. For his part, Konnar only vaguely recalled the big titted woman he'd fucked the last time he'd been here, but he wasn't going to turn her down. Ten minutes later and they'd been in her room, his shirt and chain mail jerkin tossed to one side, sword leant against the wall and his breeches round his ankles. Shannel, her flimsy dress pulled down to reveal her big, round tits, knelt in front of him, sucking and mouthing at his already half hard prick. Once it was hard enough, she'd crawled on to the bed and looked back at him over her shoulder. "Fuck me, Konnar," she'd ordered. "Fuck me hard." As tall as he was, it was no problem for him to remain standing beside the bed and feed his big cock into her waiting, sopping pussy. "Oh gods . . . fuck . . . gonna cum!" Shannel moaned, the barbarian's big dick thrusting deep inside her. "Fuck . . . making me cum!" Konnar grabbed her hips and kept fucking her as she dropped her head onto the bed, her body shaking as she came, her pussy muscles tightening around his prick. She sighed in pleasure, smiling as he moved his big dick in and out, easing her though her orgasm. No other man or woman had ever made her cum as quick or as hard and she thanked the gods that had brought him back to the village. Slowly, Konnar drew his length out of her cunt and rolled her over on to her back before climbing on to the bed. As he straddled her, Shannel smiled up at him and cupped her huge tits, knowing just what he wanted. Holding her big jugs together, she purred as he slid his prick, slick with her juices, into her cleavage, tit fucking her slowly, the bulbous head of his cock jutting out from her tits. "Cum for me, Konnar," she sighed. "Give me your cum." The barbarian smiled down at her, speeding up his thrusts, staring at her tits all the while until, with a gasp, his prick lurched and spat out a huge rope of spunk. It shot out of his knob and lay in a heavy line from her forehead, across one eye and her cheek, down to her jaw line. In no time at all it was joined by another, and another, his prick lurching between her jugs time and again, coating her in wads of jism. Letting her tits fall, she grabbed his cock with one hand, lifting her head up, and clamped her lips around his knob, murmuring in delight as he continued cumming, spurting a large amount of cum straight down her throat. "Damn, girl," he laughed, watching as she swallowed as quickly as she could before having to lay back and let his dick pop out of her mouth, still cumming, her hand coaxing more of his jizz out and on to her face and tits. As he finally stopped spurting, she idly used his cock to move the spunk over her face and into her mouth, slurping down as much as she could. "Mmmmm, gods that's good," she sighed as he moved off her and sat on the bed, his back against the headboard. He watched her use her fingers to scoop up as much of his jizz as she could before licking them clean. She looked over at him, rubbing a few spots of cum into her large tits. "Can I persuade you to stay the night?" she asked. Konnar laughed. "That's tempting, lass," he said. "But I fear you may wear me and my wallet out. Plus I have to meet someone soon." Shannel crawled over, between his outstretched legs and took hold of his still hard cock. "If you stay, I'll let you cram this big fuck stick up my ass," she said, bending her head and licking at his knob. "I remember how much you liked doing that last time you were here. I'll even give you a discount." She laughed as she felt his prick swell at the idea. Konnar grinned. "I'm here on business, Shannel, and can't delay any longer, mores the pity. But once my work is done, I'll have money enough to come back and ream your asshole all night long." With no little regret, he lifted her head up from his prick and slid off the bed, picking up his clothes and dressing. Shannel pouted in disappointment. She knew the barbarian's reputation was made of not only his love of women and fighting but also his commitment to his word. If he had come to the village for a job, he would have to see it through. "Oh very well," she said, watching him dress. "But you better come back with some money if you want my ass." Konnar laughed again and left the room. +++++ The house of Aiden was a small affair, making Konnar doubt whether he had made the right decision in taking on the job. He had been contacted a week before and promised a huge sum of money, 5,000 crowns, for what appeared to be a simple bodyguard job. Looking at the small house, though, he wondered if his employer, Aiden, had the money to pay him. Sat in the lowly building with the middle aged man who appeared to be dirt poor, Konnar damned his own greed for agreeing to the job before meeting him in person. "I am sorry, but I cannot pay you in advance," the man said when Konnar made his concerns known. "But once you return, I can pay you the 5,000 crowns and more." "Return? I thought I would be guarding you on your journey somewhere." "Not I, sir, but my daughter, Kloe." He clapped his hands and, from the other room, his daughter walked in. She was small, perhaps only five feet tall, and wore a silken gown that clung to her every curve like a second skin. Konnar's eyes went wide as he took in those curves: her trim hips belied a pert, round ass; her tiny waist looked almost too small to be real; and her tits, emphasised by her small stature, were easily as large as her head. Long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders and she smiled at him, her features flawless. His doubts about the job quickly vanished. "I will not lie to you, sir," Aiden said. "I know your reputation as both a fighter and as a womaniser. Nor am I blind; I know Kloe is desirable to other men. She has never known a man, however. It is imperative that she remain a virgin, sir. I cannot stress this enough." Konnar looked between the man and his daughter, cursing his libido. To him, a woman who looked as fuckable as she did should be fucked as often as possible. "I need you to accompany Kloe to the temple of Valary in the town of Mondon to the south. There she will . . . procure an artefact for me. Return here with both Kloe and the artefact and you will receive your payment." "Please help us, Konnar," Kloe said. "We know you are a man of your word and that we can trust you." The large barbarian growled, torn between his lust and his honour. "Very well," he said reluctantly. "You have my word. When shall we leave?" "Speed is of the essence, sir," Aiden said. "I had hoped you would arrive sooner. As it is, I shall need Kloe and the artefact back by the evening of the day after tomorrow at the latest." "It's dangerous to be out at night if we can avoid it," Konnar said. "If we leave first thing in the morning, we can be in the town in late afternoon, you can do what you need to and then we can leave the following morning. I'm sure we can find lodge at some inn for the night." "There might be a slight problem there, sir." Aiden said. "The artefact that Kloe will procure is something that the townspeople will not give up willingly." "So we'll have to leave the town at some speed and camp overnight?" Konnar said with a grin. "It's not the best idea but we should be safe enough. I have a tent and camping equipment on my horse so we won't have to ride through the night." Aiden bristled at the idea. "I would prefer it if you had two tents, sir," he said. "I have given my word that your daughter's virginity is safe from me," Konnar said, though wished he had not, casting his gaze over her luscious body once more. "Fine, then you shall leave in the morning. Stay here for the night; I can let you sleep in my room and I shall take the floor in Kloe's." Despite Konnar's protests -- thinking as he was of Shannel back at the bar -- Aiden insisted that he spend the night there. During a fitful night's sleep in a bed that was too small for his large frame, Konnar dreamt he heard moans and sighs of lovemaking coming from the room shared by Aiden and his daughter but in his half awake state, put it down to simply fantasies brought on by the gorgeous young woman and his session with Shannel earlier that evening. +++++ They left the next morning, each astride their own horse, Kloe dressed more appropriately for riding in leather breeches and a jacket that struggled to contain her large breasts. Making good time, they stopped beneath the wide branches of a tree to eat a simply lunch in the shade. "May I ask you something, Konnar?" Kloe said. "How many men have you killed?" Konnar shrugged. "I've never kept count. I've been a warrior since I was a teenager younger than you. In my tribe, the men are taught to fight and kill at an early age. I've been in wars as a soldier and a mercenary. If I can avoid it I will, but I'll not run from it." Kloe nodded. "And how many women have you fucked?" Konnar coughed and spluttered over his food, surprised at the question, making her laugh. "Why would you ask that?" "I have a keen interest in sex." She leaned closer to him, her big tits pressing against his arm. "It's true that I'm a virgin but my father my have overstated my innocence. I've heard the stories about you: how you've fucked women from just about every kingdom; your fondness for women with big tits and tight asses; how big your cock is and how much you cum." Konnar stared at her, feeling his prick swell in his breeches as he looked once more at her body. "Aye, I've done my share of fucking, lass," he said. "And if I hadn't given my word to your father that I wouldn't touch you, I'd fuck you here and now. I've a feeling you'd like it, too." "I know I would," Kloe said, unbuttoning her jacket, Konnar's eyes drawn to her huge bare breasts, her pale nipples stiffening in the cool air. "But if you remember, you only swore not to take my virginity," she said, quickly undoing the buttons of his breeches. She pushed aside the material and reached in for his heavy prick, her fingers barely reaching around its girth, drawing it out and stroking it to full hardness. "Oh my, that is a big cock," she said with a smile. Konnar grinned in pleasant surprise as the virginal girl bent down and eagerly suckled and licked at his prick, taking as much into her mouth as she could. Her tongue swirled around it as she slowly jerked what she couldn't fit between her lips. "Your father definitely overstated your innocence, girl," he laughed. "That's not the first cock you've sucked, is it?" Kloe smiled up at him as best she could, her mouth full of his meat. She bobbed her head up and down, noisily slurping over his prick, occasionally taking it out and spitting on it, using her saliva to more easily jerk on it. When she was ready, Kloe moved up and slid his prick between her big tits, letting him take hold of them as he gently thrust his cock between them. "That's it, Konnar," she said. "Fuck my big titties." She looked down and slowly dribbled a mouthful of spit between her jugs, adding to the lubrication, both of them watching as his cock slid back and forth in her cleavage. "Damn, girl, you are built for fucking." Konnar laughed. "Once I take you back to your father, I may well just fuck you in front of him." "I might just let you," Kloe said with a laugh. "But right now, I want a bellyful of cum. Can you give me a big load, Konnar? Can you?" "Oh yes!" Konnar grinned. With one hand he pushed her head back on to his cock while the other pulled it free of her tits. Holding her in place he jerked on his prick, Kloe helping him at the same time, the two of them wanking his cock faster and faster. With a groan of release, Konnar came, spurting jizz straight into her mouth. Kloe coughed, surprised at the amount of cum that erupted from his cock head. She swallowed frantically as more and more squirted into her mouth before finally coughing and giving up, raising her head off his dick. Spunk poured over her lips and and chin, dripping on to her huge tits as even more splashed on to her face. "Oh fuck . . . fuck that's a lot of cum!" Kloe laughed, jerking on his still spurting prick before plunging her mouth over it once more, taking the last few shots in her mouth. She nursed on his dick as it slowly lost its firmness, making sure she had every thing he had to give before she began scooping it up off her face and into her mouth. "How does that compare to the stories?" he asked arrogantly. "I'm not sure anything can compare to that," Kloe said, sucking cum off her fingers. +++++ They reached the town of Mondon as the afternoon drew on. They made their way to the temple of Valary, goddess of love and lust, tied their horses up at the hitching post behind it and made their way inside, Kloe carrying a small bundle she had taken from her saddle. As they looked around the small temple, they were approached by one of the priests, a small old man. "You are welcome here, travellers," he said. "But please note that the temple closes its doors to visitors at six o'clock, a little over ten minutes time." They walked up to the main altar where a small crystal ball sat atop a large stone dais. "That's what I'm here to procure," Kloe whispered to Konnar. The barbarian grinned at her words. "The Ball of Valary? You plan to steal it?" he whispered back. "My father needs it to complete a spell; he's something of a wizard, you see." Kloe said. "With that, he can make us rich beyond our wildest dreams and can afford to pay you the 5,000 crowns he promised." "I've heard of it," Konnar said. "It's supposed to be cursed and to handle it is death." "Unless you're a virgin," Kloe whispered. "That's why my father has protected my virtue all these years." "I fancy you're not that virtuous if you'll suck cock and steal a religious artefact in the same afternoon," Konnar said with a quiet laugh. Kloe grinned back at him and beckoned him to follow her. She quietly but quickly moved to one side of the temple where a door was partially hidden by the pillars. She opened it and they stepped in to a small room with a single high bench against one wall, Kloe turning the key in the lock behind them. "A prayer room," she explained. "We need to wait here until after the temple has closed. Before the guards arrive for the night, I'll sneak out, take the Ball and get back to the horses." "Sounds simple enough," Konnar said. "What makes you think they'll let you take it, though?" "I'll be dressed in this," Kloe said, taking a simple priestess's robe from the bundle she carried. "The guards probably won't question a priestess as they're just hired hands. If they do, though, well . . . that's why you're here." She grinned at the big barbarian. "I don't suppose you'd turn around while I get changed, would you?" Konnar grinned back and watched as she unbuttoned her jacket, revealing her big tits once more to his eager gaze. Undoing her breeches, she pushed them down, kicking them off, standing naked before him. He stared hungrily at her, noting with a little surprise her shaven pussy, grinning as she turned around in front of him, displaying herself. In moments his own trousers were on the floor, his hardening cock in his hand. "You've fucked my tits and my mouth," Kloe said, stepping over to the small bench and kneeling on it, looking back at him. "You can't have my pussy . . . where do you plan to stick that big cock of yours next?" she asked. As she said this, she reached behind herself with one hand and pulled her ass cheeks apart. "As you said earlier," Konnar said moving behind her, "I've a reputation for liking big tits and tight asses." He spat heavily on the end of his cock, rubbing it in with his hand. "You don't mean to shove that big dick of yours into my ass, do you?" Kloe asked with mock surprise. Konnar merely chuckled and stepped between her legs, positioning his now slippery prick at the small puckered hole she presented to him. Despite her willingness, she couldn't help but gasp as she felt him push his knob against her butt hole, relaxing her muscles until the head of his prick popped inside her tight ring. "Oh gods . . . oh fuck . . . that's so fucking big in my ass," she groaned. Konnar pushed forward, slipping the first couple of inches inside before pausing, letting her get used to his size. "Your pussy may be virgin," he said, "but your ass isn't unless I'm mistaken." Kloe grinned and pushed back against him, taking a couple more inches into her ass. "Fuck me, Konnar . . . fuck my ass with your big cock," she said over her shoulder. He grabbed an ass cheek in both hands and spread them wide, spitting down on to the length of his cock before sliding it back and forth, going deeper into her butt with each move. Kloe sighed in pleasure, feeling her asshole stretch wide to accept his prick. She reached behind her with both hands and took hold of her ass cheeks, letting Konnar reach around to grab her big tits as he fucked her ass. "You like that?" he asked her. "You like my cock up your ass?" "Oh fuck yes!" she moaned, feeling his balls slap against her pussy as the whole length of his cock slid up her butt. "Gods I love it! Love getting fucked in the ass!" she cried. "Fucking cumming . . . cumming . . . making me . . . fucking cum!" Kloe groaned, drawing out the sound as she came, Konnar fucking her ass all the while, feeling her muscles clench along the length of his cock as he sawed it in and out of her butt. "Oh gods . . . don't fucking stop!" she cried, pushing her ass back against him to get every inch inside her as she came. Konnar laughed, shoving his big prick deep up her ass with every thrust. "I'll have to stop soon, girl," he gasped. "As I'm going to cum." "Do it then," she cried. "Shoot your fucking load in my ass!" Konnar sped up, thrusting hard into her backside, feeling her ass muscles tighten on his prick. With a groan he came, spurting huge wads of jism deep up her butt, Kloe pushing herself back onto his thrusting cock. Time and again his dick pumped out stream after stream of thick spunk which, despite the tight fit, quickly began running back around his dick and out of her ass there was so much. "Oh dear gods . . . feels so fucking good," Kloe moaned. Konnar slowed his movements as his orgasm passed and eventually slid his prick from her asshole, grinning as he watched his jizz run down her legs. He moved around her and slumped onto the bench, gasping for breath. Kloe quickly leaned down and slipped his still hard cock into her mouth, sucking and licking it clean, jerking on it to get the last drops of spunk from the knob. Konnar and The Ball of Valary "By all the gods, girl," he said with a big grin, "you are the dirtiest, horniest virgin I have ever met. You're no stranger to the taste of your own ass on a man's cock, are you?" he laughed with admiration. Kloe simply purred, cramming as much of his cock into her mouth as she could. +++++ Later, dressed again, they stole out of the prayer room and into the quiet temple, Konnar waiting behind a pillar as Kloe, dressed as a priestess, approached the crystal ball. Confidently, she stepped up to the dais and picked up the ball, quickly wrapping it in a cloth bag. "Where are you going with that?" a guard asked as he rushed over to her. "I've been charged by the temple priest to move the ball to a safe place. There are rumours that someone will try to steal it." Kloe said. "Who are you? I've not seen you here before." the guard said. "Who are you to question a priestess of Valary?" Kloe replied, bluffing it out. "I think you need to come with me, miss," the guard said, reaching out to take her hand. Konnar rushed out from behind the pillar, sword in hand, and plunged it into the man's chest. The guard yelled in pain and surprise before dropping dead. As Konnar and Kloe turned, heading to the back of the temple, three more guards appeared in front of them. Konnar pulled Kloe behind him and approached all three, sword swinging. He parried their blows with little effort and as Kloe watched in amazement, the big barbarian killed all three of them. "Hurry," he said to her, pulling her passed the corpses and further into the temple. They reached a small chamber with a large door that led to the back of the building but as they walked in, four more guards arrived. As Konnar advanced, his sword dripping the blood of their comrades, a woman's voice cried out "Stop!" From behind the guards came a tall woman holding a sword and wearing thigh high boots, a short pleated leather skirt, gauntlets and a leather bodice that laced up the front and exposed a large, deep cleavage between her huge tits. Pitch black hair rolled in curls down her back and as she approached, her beautiful features were lit up by a blinding smile. "Little brother!" she cried, rushing to Konnar and hugging him, the guards behind her looking confused. "Big sister!" Konnar said, wrapping his large arms around her. "What are you doing here?" she whispered into his ear. "Stealing the Ball of Valary and becoming filthy rich." he whispered back. "Care to join me?" The woman turned back to her men. "Leave us," she commanded. "I will deal with this." The men turned to one another before looking back at her. "Sorry, ma'am, but we can't let you help them escape," one of them said, bringing his sword up. The woman turned back to Konnar and shrugged. "I tried little brother," she said. As one, the pair of them ran to the guards, swords flashing in the candlelight, each of them taking two guards apiece. They laughed as they fought, the speed of their swords evenly matched as within seconds the guards lay dead at their feet. They hugged again before Konnar turned back to Kloe who had watched the whole thing with confusion. "Kloe, this is my sister Deneese. She'll be joining us on our ride back to your father." "Very pleased to meet you," Kloe said, her hungry look at Deneese's cleavage not missed by the siblings. "We need to get out of here," Konnar said, opening the door and walking out to where their horses were tethered. "Deneese, take Kloe's horse; Kloe, you'll ride with me. Just make sure you keep that ball wrapped up so I don't touch it accidentally." Quickly mounting their horses, they rode as fast as they could from the town. +++++ Around the camp-fire they made later that night, Deneese and Konnar caught up with what the other had been doing since they'd last seen each other a year before. During a quiet period, Deneese had ended up working as a mercenary commander guarding the temple but that held no loyalty compared with what she felt for her brother. Sat on a log next to Konnar, Deneese looked over at Kloe who still wore the priestess's robe. "You handled the Ball of Valary," she said. "That must mean you're a virgin." "That's right," Kloe said with a smile. Deneese turned to Konnar. "Never thought I'd find you riding with a virgin, little brother," she teased. "Especially one so good looking." "She's only a virgin in a technical sense," Konnar said with a laugh. "Young Kloe here is a better fuck than many women I've had." Deneese laughed kindly as Kloe blushed at the compliment. Slowly, watching Kloe all the while, Deneese reached over to Konnar's breeches and unbuttoned them. She reached in and drew out his heavy prick, feeling it stiffen in her hand. "Come and show me, Kloe," she said. "Show me what you did with my brother's big cock." Kloe quickly walked over to them and knelt between Konnar's outstretched legs. As Deneese stroked its growing length, Kloe eagerly slipped the bulbous knob head between her lips, looking up at the brother and sister all the while. She bobbed her head back and forth along his prick as Deneese continued gently wanking it. "You like that, Kloe? You like sucking my brother's big dick?" Deneese asked. "Mmmm-hmm," the young girl managed, her mouth full of cock. "Well guess what? So do I." Konnar spread his legs as wide as he could to allow his sister to kneel next to Kloe, grinning as he watched both women lick and suck on the shaft of his prick at the same time. They both mouthed the sides of his dick, working from the bottom up, until they met at the flared knob head. Their tongues darted around each other and his cock for a moment before the women moved together, sharing a deep open mouthed kiss. Kloe moved back after a moment and breathlessly said "I want to see your brother fuck you." Deneese smiled and stood up, letting Kloe return to sucking Konnar's cock. In moments her skirt, bodice and gauntlets lay on the floor, leaving her naked except for her thigh high boots. Both Konnar and Kloe watched as the busty beauty put one foot up on the log where Konnar sat before reaching between her legs, rubbing at the hairless slit of her pussy. "Want to get that big fucker up my pussy, little brother?" she asked, sliding a couple of fingers into her sopping twat. Not bothering to wait for an answer, she moved over and straddled him, spreading her legs wide. "Hold his cock up for me, Kloe," she commanded, lowering herself down. Kloe did as she was told, guiding the big head of Konnar's cock between the plump folds of his sister's pussy, watching intently as it slipped inside her. "Gods that feels good," Deneese sighed, inching herself lower and lower. She felt Kloe's hand at the base of Konnar's shaft and moved lower still, forcing the young girl to move out of the way, until she had his whole length inside her twat. "I've missed you, Deneese," Konnar said with genuine affection, taking hold of her huge tits and sucking on first one then the other. "And I've missed you, little brother," Deneese replied, kissing him, their tongues darting into each others mouths. "Now fuck me . . . fuck me hard and make me cum," she demanded. Konnar took hold of her hips and lifted her slightly, giving him room to thrust his prick deep into her pussy before sliding back out and doing the same again and again. Behind Deneese, Kloe slid her hand between them, coating her fingers in the copious pussy juices that coated Konnar's prick. She then moved her hand back along Deneese's ass crack, probing gently at the puckered hole of her butt. She pushed one slender finger into her ass, smiling as Deneese moaned in pleasure and reached behind herself to pull her ass cheeks apart. Encouraged, Kloe pushed a second and then a third finger into her asshole, feeling Konnar's thick cock through the membrane that separated her two holes. "Ahhhh, gods that's good . . . your little friend . . . is finger fucking . . . my ass, Konnar," Deneese panted. "Can you feel her?" "Oh yes, sister," Konnar grunted, still fucking her. "Young Kloe . . . knows all about ass fucking." "Oh fuck . . . fucking cumming . . . making me fucking cum!" Deneese moaned, the pleasure of her brother's prick and the teenage girl's fingers sending her over the edge. Konnar held her tight and thrust as hard as he could into her pussy, Kloe jamming her fingers into her asshole at the same time. Deneese moaned and shook as she came hard, panting on to Konnar's shoulder as she was fucked through her orgasm. "Oh gods . . . fuck that's so fucking good," she panted as Konnar slowed his thrusts, Kloe following his lead. She looked back over her shoulder at Kloe. "Take that robe off," she said. "I want to watch my brother fuck your ass." Kloe gently pulled her finger's from Deneese's butthole and stood up, pulling her robe off, leaving her naked in the camp-fire light. Deneese gasped at the young girl's beauty, her big, high tits and tiny waist. Slowly, she pulled herself off Konnar's big prick and stepped to one side, letting Kloe take her place. "No," Deneese said, stopping her. "Put your back to him, your feet on his knees, legs spread wide." Kloe did as she said, grinning as she watched Deneese kneel back down between her brother's spread legs. Konnar took hold of her round ass cheeks, spreading them as he lowered her down, his strength more than enough to steady the small girl. Deneese took hold of his prick and aimed it at Kloe's asshole, watching as it pushed against the tight ring of muscle for just a moment before slipping inside. "Oh fuck . . . oh fuck that's big," Kloe moaned. "Feels so big in my ass!" As Konnar lowered her, easing more and more of his thick shaft into her tight ass, Deneese moved forward and began licking at Kloe's sopping wet pussy, gently strumming her clit. "Oh gods yes!" she cried. "Fuck me! Both of you . . . fuck me!" she moaned. The brother and sister team did as she asked, Konnar shoving more and more of his length into her asshole as Deneese thrust her tongue into her pussy. "You like this don't you, Kloe?" Konnar asked with a laugh. "Tell my sister what you like." "Oh gods . . . I love it . . . love getting . . . fucked in the ass!" Deneese looked up at her and smiled, her lips coated with the other girl's juices. "Trust me, Kloe, when you finally get a cock in your pussy, you'll love that too." "And when we deliver that damn crystal ball back to your father," Konnar said, "I will gladly fuck your little pussy for you." The brother and sister went back to fucking Kloe, Konnar looking over her shoulder, watching her huge tits bounce as he shoved his cock deep up her ass while Deneese slurped and licked at her juicy twat. "Fuck . . . I'm cumming . . . cumming!" Kloe cried out, Konnar and Deneese quickly bringing her to orgasm. She gasped and moaned, shaking as her ass clamped down on Konnar's huge prick. "Damn . . . gonna cum as well!" Konnar groaned. With one last powerful thrust, he pushed his whole cock up Kloe's asshole and came, spurting out another huge wad of jism deep into the girl's butt. Time and again, his cock lurched, pumping thick ropes of semen into her ass, quickly filling it up, cum escaping out from the tight muscles of her ass to run down his prick. With one hand, Deneese moved Kloe up and off her brother's still spurting cock, while using the other to hold his length upright so that she could more easily shove as much of it as possible into her mouth. She closed her eyes and sighed in pleasure, relishing the combined taste of her own pussy, Kloe's asshole and Konnar's cum. On shaky feet, Kloe clambered down beside her and the pair of them again shared his prick, licking and sucking it clean, swapping huge wads of thick spunk in a messy kiss around his knob head. Konnar grinned down, watching both of them enjoy his thick cock. "Damn, girls," he said. "I'm not sure life gets much better than this," he said with a laugh. +++++ The ride back to Kloe's village the next day was uneventful and they easily made it back before evening, the deadline Aiden had given them. The man's eyes lit up when Kloe presented him with the Ball of Valary which he had her place on a small table he had readied. "There's just the matter of the 5,000 crowns now," Konnar said. "Ah yes . . . well I need to perform a rite with the Ball that has to be done immediately, you see," Aiden said. "If you'd care to wait in the inn, I'll bring you your money once I've finished." "No," Konnar said. "I have done what you asked me to do and now I want my payment." "If I know my daughter, you've likely had your payment already," Aiden said with a nervous laugh. "As delightful as Kloe has been," Konnar said, his hand on his sword, "You still owe me 5,000 crowns." Deneese stood beside her brother, her hand on her sword. "But this rite has to be performed before I can get you your money," Aiden said. "Then we'll wait here while you do it," Deneese said. Aiden sighed. "Very well. Kloe? If you'd be so kind as to get me ready?" he asked, removing his robe and standing naked before them. With a smile at the big barbarian and his sister, Kloe slipped out of her own robe and knelt naked in front of her father. She took his cock in her hand and began sucking and licking at it, quickly bringing it to full stand. Aiden grinned at the surprised look on Konnar and Deneese's faces. "Who do you think taught her the ways of pleasure?" he asked with a smug smile. After a moment or two, Kloe stood and bent at the waist over the small table, clutching the Ball of Valary in both hands, her huge tits squashing against the smooth wood. She spread her legs as her father moved between them. "Now as we've practised all these years, my daughter, I will recite the incantation while I fuck you, but rather than having your ass as I normally do, I shall have your pussy for the very first time." Konnar and Deneese watched as Aiden moved forward, guiding his prick into the tight folds of Kloe's virginal pussy. Kloe winced and moaned a little as her father gently began moving inside her, feeling a cock in her twat for the first time. "Oh gods that feels good, father," she sighed as the pain began to fade. She looked over at Konnar. "I'd like you to be next," she said. Taking hold of her hips, Aiden began thrusting more vigorously, at the same time beginning to chant in a language neither Konnar nor Deneese understood, though Kloe obviously did. "Father? Father . . . ohhh fuck yes . . . that's the wrong chant . . . father?" Aiden paid no attention to her but kept fucking her, his gaze fixed on the crystal ball in her hands that had begun to glow more brightly, the chant never ceasing. "Father . . . no, don't . . . ahhhh fuck . . . Konnar? Help!" "What? What is it girl?" the big barbarian asked. As he made to move forward to reach Aiden, he found his way blocked by an invisible barrier. "The goddess Valary . . . she's imprisoned . . . ohhhh . . . imprisoned in the ball . . . ahhh gods . . . Father said he'd release her . . . we'd get rich but . . . ahhhh . . . fuck . . . he's changed the spell . . . he means to enslave her!" Deneese attempted to reach Aiden but she too was stopped by the same barrier. Still the wizard kept fucking his daughter, chanting all the while, obviously unable to stop. Kloe looked up at them, her face a mixture of pleasure and fear. "Break the ball!" she cried. Aiden shook his head, his eyes wide, the chant speeding up, desperate to finish it. "Quickly!" Kloe shouted. As one, both Deneese and Konnar drew their swords, bringing them down at the same time on to the crystal ball. Instead of shattering, it simply vanished and a split second later a woman stood in its place. She was naked, her figure like that of Kloe's own: a perfect, round ass, tiny waist, and huge yet firm tits. Her long blonde hair fell to the top of her ass and her face was the epitome of beauty. Aiden cried out and fell back, throwing his hands up in fear. The naked woman raised her hand and he instantly disappeared. "Oh dead gods," Konnar whispered. The woman turned to him and Deneese and despite the realisation that he was facing a goddess, Konnar could not help but gaze lustfully at her. "You have freed me and I thank you for it," she said. "When you need me most, you may call on me for one favour each and I will save you." Konnar and Deneese stared at her, awestruck. "You had no part in your father's trickery," she said to Kloe. "I see that you are simply the victim of his plan. Do not mourn him as his plan was long and his betrayal of you was there from the start." She waved her hand and Kloe's sorrow at the loss of her father lessened. Valary stared at Kloe as she stood and to the surprise of all, licked her lips as she stared at the teenager. "As goddess of love and lust, I would be pleased if you would become my priestess. Travel to the capital and present yourself at my temple; I will protect you on your journey and ready my priests for your arrival. I think you will enjoy the delights on offer there." And with that, she vanished, leaving the three of them in the room. +++++ Some time later Konnar and Deneese sat in the inn together. "Kloe's on her way to the capital to become a priestess," Konnar said, "and I'm as broke as I was when I started this whole thing." "Plus you never got to fuck her pussy," Deneese said with a laugh. "Thanks for reminding me," he said with a grin. "At least I met up with my big sister again." "A big sister whose out of a job and as penniless as you," Deneese said. They were interrupted by the arrival of Shannel, the whore Konnar had fucked a couple of days before. She put her hands on the table and leaned forward, showing off her deep cleavage. "Have you come back to keep your promise to me, Konnar?" she asked. She smiled at Deneese, eyeing up her big tits. "For the right price, I'll let you and your friend do all sorts of things to me." "Sorry, girl," Konnar said. "Things didn't work out as I hoped. I'm broke." "Oh well, your loss," Shannel said with a shrug and walked off, both Konnar and Deneese watching her ass sway beneath her gown. "Damn. I was going to fuck that ass all night," Konnar said. Deneese reached across and fondled the large bulge in his breeches. "Don't worry, little brother. You can fuck my asshole all night and it won't cost you a thing," she said with a big smile. "Now that sounds like a plan," Konnar said with a laugh.