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Thanks to rms141 for collaboration with this chapter, without which it would not have been available this soon! Hope you all enjoy.

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"Awright, there's gotta be some hot and bothered women round here after that show!" said Edge, and waltzed off. His entourage of skimpy female ninjas followed, silently wishing their liege king would have his way with them.

"Porom, are you all right?" asked Rosa, and cast Esuna.

"Oh, yes... Ohhh, yesss," the young mage moaned, the bliss apparent in her soft voice.

Ceodore was watching Porom, despite his best tries not to. The white mage he had looked up to for much of his life just laid there, looking drunk, playing with the messy sperm on her clothes and body. This is... too much. I can't like this... it's sick! he thought. Despite that, he had a jutting hard-on in his pants. He chose to ignore it, and turned away from the Mysidian mage in a huff.


"You won't be needing these anymore, my love," said Cecil, kneeling behind his wife, before he dragged her purple panties down, and kissed both of her supple buttcheeks. She hadn't noticed that he had already taken off all his clothes.

Tina looked over the King of Baron as he fondled the ass of the beautiful white mage, Rosa, and then started fingering his wife from behind. He was handsome, and had a nice cock jutting from his loins. He and her wife were also legends in the Feymarch... but she had come here for the men of Mist. Tina turned around, gave the Baron royals a last glance, and then picked two at random from the group ahead of her, and went over to them, to their excitement.

"Mm... it's been a while since I've had a Mist cock in me... let alone two."

"Wow!" said the other, a lanky blonde. "If I had known about that, I'd have paid more attention in summoning class!"

The two men wasted no time in feeling up the white-skinned Esper's bare body, while she returned the favor by going straight for their hard cocks, stroking them with her red-gloved hands.

"You know..." Tina said, while the man with auburn hair plunged his middle finger into her pussy, and the other sucked on her nipples, "I've thought about coloring my hair green in honor of the great Rydia. "Do you think that would make the men here more likely to fuck me? I think the "esper with green hair and albino skin tone" look is very fetching..."


A little further, Rydia was already on her knees with several eager men surrounding her.
"Mm... ah... yes..." she moaned, licking and sucking any of the cocks offered to her.

"Augment the magic with your essence... give me your sperm for the future of this child and others conceived today..."

Not that they needed any encouragement, Rydia soon had pearly semen splashing on the side of her face and green hair, eager youths stroking off their cocks in excitement, to celebrate and decorate their beautiful leader.

Rydia wasn't exactly naked in the strictest sense, but she might as well have been. The emerald snake band left the full curves of her breasts completely bare, save for hiding her nipples, and the strings of emerald beads only highlighted the succulent shape of her hips, and the curve of her belly. The men eagerly showered her pregnant form with their sperm as she sucked them off. Some of them came in her mouth, only to pull out and spill the rest of their spunk on her face, while the rest lavished her barely clad midbody with their ejaculate. Some of the men behind her came on her hair, while some spewed their cum on her bare back, and she soon had long, slimy strands of spooge trailing down all over her back, and some to a lesser extent running down and seeping into her mid-long green hair.

On her front, the strings of deep green beads were joined haphazardly with strings of cum hanging inbetween and resting on the curve of her belly, and the emerald bands around her breasts were joined with bands of white crisscrossing all over her bust and upper chest. The barely visible fishnet was becoming even more hidden, covered with the thick spew, spent in appreciation of her pregnancy.


"Yeeeek!" Sylvia jumped, feeling a sharp pain on her backside. One of the men had pinched her ass, clad in tight, sexy panties and framed attractively by the hem of her bustier and garter straps.

"Heheh... that's nice, just what I'd expect from someone with a cute little butt like that." He grinned at her.

"Oh, really? A cute little butt, huh?" Sylvia challenged. She bent over, showing off her backside to the eager man, and several others behind him. "Here, since you like the view so much. Now, stop fooling around, we're here for a reason. Knock me up!"

Unable to resist an offer like that, a crowd gathered around the bent-over summoner. Most of the members began stroking themselves, turned on by the purple-haired mage's forwardness just as much as the way her developed body looked in her lingerie-like outfit. The man who pinched her ass got behind her, pushing the cloth of her panties away and exposing her purple-pubed pussy, before swiftly ramming himself in.

"Hey! You didn't even warn me! I wanted this to be at least a little special," Sylvia complained.

"Heh, sorry. Let me make it up to you," the guy apologized, only to quickly penetrate and start fucking the new girl, her petite body rocking back and forth as he pounded away. More men gathered around Sylvia, adding numbers to the mass-jerkoff.


To Rydia's right, she could see Edge approaching through the crowd. He was flanked by those silly female ninjas, who were being openly groped, fondled, and felt up as they maneuvered through the crowd, trying to keep up with their king. Their desire to stop and take part was written all over their partly-masked faces, but duty and the king called.

"Rydia."

"Mmm... yes? -slp-" she said, simultaneously slobbering on the cock of an almost out-of-it Mist resident.

"First: you look fucking hot, still can't believe what a beaut you are with some cum on you."

"Always mister eloquent. Thanks... I suppose?"

"I just wanted to check these rules again. So what you're saying is that as long as I don't spooge inside any of the girls who aren't already knocked up, I can do just whatever I please?"

"Well, not just whatever... mm, yes! If you would aim a little lower, and not in my eye... yes, that's good..." said Rydia, with a man spurting his white seed now on her cheek.

"Yeah, thanks," said Edge. "Fucking hot!" he reiterated, and gave Rydia a thumbs-up. The female guards trailing him gave Rydia their determined but silent thumbs-up also.

"Mph!" said Rydia as the man in her mouth finished, shooting his thick ejaculate into her throat and mouth. Well, what's a little more spilling going to hurt? she considered, and let the excess drool from her mouth, down her chin, and onto her chest and legs, which were already abundantly splattered with life-giving slime.


More men soon joined Cecil and Rosa, their eyes roaming her practically naked body eagerly. "Are you really the Queen of Baron?" one of them asked, incredulous.

"Yes." Respectfully, the crowd bowed. "And I'm all yours."

"But... aren't you married? You know, to the King of Baron?" a teenager asked.

"Happily so," she said pleasantly.

"Then, uh... isn't it a little strange for you to be here?" one hesitantly broached, looking at her chest rather than her face. "Someone of your stature..."

"Why shouldn't I be here if Cecil is?" The regal mage seemed to sink into her thoughts. "Baron is at fault for the current state of Mist. Cecil himself delivered the Bomb Ring that destroyed the village. Even all these years later, the guilt still weighs on him. Becoming a Paladin only gave him the strength to confront his past: it did not wipe away his misdeeds. The King and Queen's participation is the least Baron can do in penance, and..." Rosa trailed off, noticing that the men surrounding her weren't really paying attention to her explanation. Instead, they were staring at her chest, eyes locked on to her bountiful breasts as they rose and fell with her breathing. One teenager was openly drooling.

"Hm. Well, then," she smiled, pulling the drooler and the teen next to him into her bosom. They immediately latched on to her boobs, groping and suckling at them like babies, drool cascading down the undercurves of her generous mammaries.

Rosa tilted her head back and uttered a soft moan as the crowd closed in. "Partake of my body and let the past evil heal, o summoners of Mist."

Then she pushed them away, but before they were even standing upright, Rosa was already kneeling down and taking one of their cocks in her mouth, surprising the man. After the initial shock, the men moved closer again, and Rosa started sucking each by turn. One of them couldn't take the sight of the beautiful Queen sucking cocks in the broad daylight, clad only in a tiny fur coat and /tail/, and he quickly stroked himself off, spurting his load onto Rosa's cleavage from the left, then watched in amazement as she casually continued her blowjob, letting the dollops of cum trail down her skin between her beautiful, half-exposed breasts.

More men were eager to spray their cum on the Queen of Baron, and she soon had several men from Mist circling her, jerking off, and coming on her before they could sample her mouth or hands on their cocks. The tiny fur coat barely covered her, but it was enough to catch most of Mist's ejaculate, from men aiming at her cleavage of cheeks but missing their mark, and the rest of the gooey stuff dripping down from her face and mouth. Soon the fur was smeared with sperm, coated and coagulated with the sticky stuff. She hadn't expected anything else, so she wasn't sorry when one man brushed the coat away, revealing her full breasts, half slimy with cum and half clean, just perfect for pushing them around his cock and getting a titfuck in Rosa's slippery cleavage.


None of them noticed that Cecil had moved off, moving to the stone where Porom still lay.

"Cecil..." the young mage said.

"Porom... you cannot imagine how it makes me feel to see you in such a state."

"Do I look... bad?" The pink see-through dress and the veil on her face were starched and stained with dry and drying semen, and her gaping sex was still a cummy mess.

"No. You look wonderful." Cecil rose up to the stone, straddling over Porom, and tore her ruined dress open, baring the teen's cute breasts completely. She had supple, full tits, well-developed for her age, with a pleasant feel as Cecil caressed them with both hands, despite being slightly sticky with the semen that had inavoidably seeped through the flimsy excuse of a cloth. Porom was staring at Cecil's eagerly standing penis, the source of countless fantasies for her. Then she took off the cummy veil and threw it away.

"Cecil... kiss me first."

Displaying surprising flexibility for a muscled frame like his, Cecil managed to bend down from his position to kiss the teen mage, and took his time with it, despite the tangy remains of Ifrit's seed on Porom's face and tongue. She ruffled his hair and felt his body, she had always wanted to do that. When Cecil finally rose back up, she was content, sighing with satisfaction, and looked on eagerly as Cecil pressed her boobs together around his cock, and started titfucking her.

"Do you like them, Cecil?"

He heaved affirmatively.

"Are they as good as Rosa's?"

Cecil chuckled. "You are altogether beautiful and wonderful, Porom. You will become a great white mage through your studies and under Rosa's guidance, and find a fine husband some day."

Porom looked up at Cecil, his handsome face always so inspiring somehow, even when he was sliding his cock between her slick breasts. Then she looked around, but couldn't find what she was looking for. She looked at Cecil, and wondered what he was thinking.

"Put in my mouth," she said suddenly. "I've always wanted to suck you..." she said, blushing even more, if that was possible.

Cecil raised his eyebrows a little, but followed through, and she suckled him eagerly as soon as possible. What is this taste? Was he with Rosa earlier? Porom's tongue worked eagerly on Cecil, feeling every curve and ridge of his member. Oh of course not, the Maidenlight...


"Palom, um... is this really okay? We're not just doing this because of this bizarro ritual, right?"

Leonora was sitting on Palom's lap, clad only in the ridiculously low-cut turquoise dress that she had somehow been convinced to wear. Her belly was on full display, and most of her cleavage was obvious to any onlooker. Even worse, the bottom hem of the dress was immodestly cut, beginning and ending just below her crotch. Even worse than that, she wasn't wearing any panties, a fact she was continually reminded of with Palom's hands shoved up the back of the skirt, groping her surprisingly curvy butt. Thankfully, they were on the outlying edge of the massive orgy, reclined against and partially obscured by a tree. Leonora was slowly riding Palom's dick, having taken over the duty of servicing him from Porom a while ago.

"Yeah, of course it is." Palom replied, looking directly at Leonora's firm bust, jiggling as she rose and fell. "Don't be so paranoid."

"HAH!" laughed out a voice. "You're still a smooth talker, kid." From nowhere in general, the ninja king Edge appeared. Leonora scrambled, pushing herself into Palom's chest, hiding her mostly-exposed front side.

"Oh, great," Palom muttered. "What are you doing here? Don't tell me, Rydia kicked you out?"

"... You're still a smartass too. No, of course not. Why would my girlfriend kick me out of her world-famous party?" Edge laughed.

"She's not your girlfriend. Never was, never will be." Palom retorted.

"Of course she is! She just... doesn't know it yet," Edge defended.

"That's pretty creepy." Palom shook his head, bringing his right palm to his face.

"Sh-shut up!" Edge fumbled. "What would you know about girlfriends, anyway?"

Palom smirked. "I've got one right here. Say hello to the pervert stalker ninja of Eblan, my dear Leonora."

Meekly turning her head, Leonora managed a quiet "Hello," rather embarrassed about being caught in the ridiculous dress.

"Wow! She's a cutie," Edge complimented, completely forgetting the previous exchange. "Hey, how about a threeway? Ninjas do it in any position!" Edge gave a thrust of his hips, emphasizing his point. Leonora looked somewhat disturbed by the proposition.

"Oh, for..." Palom huffed. "GET OUT OF HERE! Do you WANT me to cast Bio on that stupid pouch of yours?"

"Man... snotty kids. Fine, have your fun, I'm gonna track down that chick with the weird colors." Just as suddenly as he appeared, Edge vanished.

Immediately, Palom turned to Leonora, hands resuming their grip on her firm little butt. "Now, where were we?"


Sabik noticed the uniforms of Baron's airship crew, looking around nervously at the orgy around them, and she went to them.

"It has been a while since the Red Wings ravaged Mysidia..." started Sabik, "And I'm glad to see that modern Baron has decided to make love, not war, with King Cecil and Queen Rosa showing their inspiring example to the world."

The pregnant mage had got the attention of the airship crew, caressing her plump belly and breasts as she spoke.

"I just wonder if the rest of you are as good..."

"It's-a challenge!" exclaimed one of them, a plump fellow with a thick bushy mustache, curiously black compared to his brown hair. He was the crew's cheerful go-to character, who had a strange affinity with airships, and liked going down their green pipes. He started removing his red and blue shirt and overalls.

"Men, let's-a goooo!"


As the writhing mass of humanity moaned, groaned, cried out, and generally fucked each other silly, Ceodore stood off to the side by himself. Rydia had taken notice, and despite a few men trying to capture her attention, she was more concerned about the teen boy.

"Oh, Ceodore!" Rydia said, untangling herself from the grip of two rather eager youths who were feeling her mouthwatering body up, with the unfortunate effect that her flimsy, decorative outfit tore.

"Ah!" she yelled in surprise as half of her mostly decorative "bra" over and around her breasts fell loose.

"Well, I should get it off one way or another." She looked at the men, looking apprehensive at what they had done. "Care to finish what you started, and take a little memento?"

Their apprehension instantly gone, the young men went at her outfit with grins and eager hands, ripping off the snakelike bands and exposing her nipples and tits in their full beauty. While one of them threw the shred of garment away and started fondling her bust, the other tore off her emerald crotchpiece, exposing her green pubes and dripping pussy. He couldn't resist kneeling and taking a taste of Rydia, but she pushed them away.

"Leave me in peace for now," she said and accentuated her order with a waggle of her finger. Satisfied, her elaborately skimpy outfit torn, she approached Ceodore, her body and the remains of her barely existent fishnet outfit already laced with dripping streams of spooge. "Don't you want to join in?"

Ceodore looked away, hiding the blush on his face. What the hell is going on? "... No."

"Oh, that won't do!" Rydia pouted. "Rosa! Do you mind if I take care of your son a little?"

Off to the side, Rosa was being just as affectionately assaulted as Rydia had been. She was being held up in the air, knees next to her head, strong hands underneath her knees to support her weight as she dangled. The strong man's large dick was plowing her fertile cunt, with two teenagers loudly slurping on her heaving breasts. She glanced at Rydia through her mask of pleasure.

"Oh, Rydia..." the white mage gasped airily. "Yes, it is quite alright if you try to teach Ceodore a little. Actually, I hoped he would come to me, but you go right ahead. I'm just as happy if you make my son come his brains out..."

"MOTHER!" Ceodore whined. What the hell was she saying? Did she really want to have that kind of... relationship? What is going on?

"Hee hee," Rydia giggled in triumph. "You're all mine now, Ceodore."


"Mmm... yeah... this is a good way to make up for all those missed years..."

The esper wiggled between two Mist men, rubbing her practically naked body against theirs, as they plunged their cocks into her two tight holes in a rhythm, and tried to stay upright at the same time. They were incredulous that they were actually fucking an Eidolon, even if she was half human. She felt as hot and supple and lusty as any other woman, but somehow wilder, and they weren't sure if they were holding her up as they stood, or holding onto her to try to keep along.

"Mmm... you should visit the Feymarch sometime..." she said, and kissed the man on her front side, thrusting into her slick and hot pussy, while the man behind her groped her milky white breasts, with nipples the same color and none the less alluring.

"Hey, wait... I thought humans weren't allowed into the Feymarch..."

"Oh, uh... I mean, it's a shame you can't visit, big boy!" She gyrated her midbody, which felt fantastic to the men. "It just means I need more of your big cocks right now..."

"Ughh... I'm gonna come!"

"Yeah! Put a baby in me! Let's see if your cum is as potent as my father's!" she yelped, and started moving along quicker with their thrusts. "Especially you, guy in the back..."

The man at her front came forcefully, bucking and groaning as he spewed his seed inside the woman-like Eidolon, her pussy seeming to milk the semen from him. When he was done, Tina kissed him, more lightly, and watched him intently as he backed away and sat on the ground. But the man pounding her ass hadn't stopped yet.


"Maybe we should stop..." said Leonora, and rose up, leaving Palom's slick dick standing in the air. "I should be taking part in all... that..."

She looked over to the massive orgy, then back at Palom, who grinned and pointed with two fingers at his dick. Giving him a sensual look that warmed Palom to the core, Leonora bent down and took his erection in her mouth. "Mm..."

In her position, her breasts hung temptingly down in the unrestraining outfit, and Palom was tempted between having a feel, or enjoying the sight. If he could just reach a little...

Palom leaned forward a little, reaching over Leonara's head, with the effect of accidentally pushing himself deeper into Leonora's mouth. Her mouth clamped around his member, and Palom's eyes widened with the sudden sensation. "Ngah!" he groaned in surprise, and bucked with climax, coming inside Leonora's mouth. He couldn't help himself, shooting one thick load after another into his girlfriend's mouth, making her gasp and whimper in his lap.

Finally, when he was done and could lean back, Leonora could straighten up. She had tears in her eyes and cum dripping in several trails from her mouth onto her chin.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." he said, and she saw the honest concern on his face.

"It's alright," said Leonora and wiped some cum from her mouth onto the back of her hand, "At least now we tried that too..."

"So... did you swallow?" asked Palom, growing more eager again.

"Mmh.. gulp ...I did now," she said and winked at him, opening her empty mouth. Behind her, Palom could see a gaggle of men approaching.

"Uh oh. You ready for this? Here they come."

"Eeeeeeek..." Leonora gasped. "Do... do I really have to do this? Can't we just leave? No one would know."

Palom snickered. "I think the fact that we've been found out twice means that, yes, people would indeed know."


Sylvia moaned and whimpered as the man behind her thrust into her, making her body rock.

"Huh?" said the man fucking Sylvia, as he slid relatively easily inside and out her welcoming pussy. "You're taking this rather easily."

"Umm... ah, yes, I had lot of practice, and I was trying to hide it, it does hurt a little but it's not bad..."

"Alright," said the man, excited at the thought that the Mist beauty actually wasn't that inexperienced. The same thought passed along several of the men, who reached a silent agreement... silently.

"Ungh!" groaned one. "Lovely teen summoner, your beauty is too much! Will you accept my load as the first on your face?"

"Ahh, sure, I don't mind... hope it's not very sticky..." The man approached her, and blasted a thick of load of seed all over Sylvia's features. "Ah! Umm... it's not very good-tasting... but I guess it's okay..." she said, licking up another dollop of the spooge running down her nose.

"Sylvia! I'm gonna come! I'll do it in your hair so you don't need to worry about the taste!" yelped another man, and stepped forward, starting to spurt his spew into Sylvia's dark purple hair after a few strokes.

"Umm, it's alright, you can come in my mouth..." she tried, but she could already feel the sperm running down her hair in every direction, a slimy wetness spreading around her hair.

"Ugh, so tight... you really must be a firsttimer!" said the man pounding her pussy, and ejaculated inside her, pumping her cove full of cum.

"Oh, great, the first one and he already came in..." she moaned silently. "The next one better do me hard!" she said, then quickly went silent as another random man pushed his member into her gullet. "Mmphph!" she vocalized, cut off just as she was about to say something else. The next man in line mounted her from behind, immediately ramming into the hilt, her slick tunnel welcoming the newcoming penis. Working in sync, the two Mist men juggled Sylvia's luscious body between them; when one thrust forward, the other pulled back, working her over with the hard fucking she had been looking forward to for weeks.


Rydia pressed her curvy cumstreaked body against Ceodore, passionately kissing him. Her hand glomped on to the growing bulge in his front, massaging his prick through his pants. Breaking the kiss, she murmured in his ear, "Sir Knight, it's your duty to follow your liege's lead. And right now he's doing his best to help propogate summoners in the world again. Don't you want to help? Isn't it your duty?"

But Ceodore pushed her off. "Eww! You're dirty!"

Rydia paused and considered. Ceodore looked at her with ire.

"As a knight, my duty is to protect people, not do this kind of stuff with them! It's disgusting. It's dirty and stupid and I hate it, and I don't want to be here!"

Ceodore took off, in a quick run. "Stop!" shouted Rydia, then looked at Ceodore, standing unnaturally still. "Oops..." she said, realizing she had accidentally cast a spell in reflex.

"I'm sorry! It was an accident!" called Rydia, running after him, breasts jiggling and cum dripping off with each step.

Ceodore tried remembering the basics of white magic, but all those lessons and what little skill he had felt so far away in his agitation. He was held still by the black magic.

"What happened here in the past wasn't my fault!" he shouted back at Rydia, who walked closer to him. "I don't want to see people doing this stuff! Even dad and mom... and Porom, who's supposed to be a white mage... they shouldn't be enjoying it!"

"Hmm." Rydia was right next to him, and he stared him defiantly in the eyes, though his gaze faltered on her cum-masked face.

"You're disgusting, covered in men's slime!"

"Ceodore... is that what you really think? Do you really want out of here? If you really do, I apologize and hope for the best to you, even if I can't make you forget. But is that what you really want? I'm sorry if this came as a surprise to you, or if it's overwhelming... but I want one thing... your honesty. Do you really mean those things? Please, answer me truthfully, and I will do anything you want to take you out from here. Is that what you want?"

He was silent for a while.

"...No. I... I don't know. I'm not sure."

"Even if some part of you feels it's dirty, or pointless, or that you shouldn't be doing it, maybe you should give it a chance. Maybe it's another part of you that you're fighting against. Maybe it's a part of you that you need to learn to accept."

"I wonder..." said Ceodore.

"Yes?"

"Can you do me with your mouth?" he continued, looking slightly distraught. However, the very obvious tent in his pants had gone nowhere.

"Yes!" Rydia cheered, then tried to contain her excitement, with only partial success.


Porom tried to please Cecil's member the best she could, but from what she could tell, she didn't have much of an effect.

"Mm... now mphuck my mouf," she mumbled, and to clarify, lifted her fingers up, made a hole and passed one finger repeatedly through it. That got a reaction out from Cecil, first his eyes widened, in something of a shock, but then she could see the lust, and thrilled inwardly. Cecil adjusted his position a little, and started thrusting into Porom's mouth, and she did everything she could with her lips and tongue to make him enjoy it more. Finally he was fucking her, even if in her mouth, but she could pretty much imagine how it would really feel, and it would be as good as Ifrit, or even better.

Cecil had similar feelings, he almost couldn't believe he was face-fucking the sweet Porom, sating his lust with her, and how good it felt to have her velvety tongue and soft lips wrap around his cock. But he couldn't take much longer of it, and eventually had to withdraw his wet shaft from the white mage's accommodating mouth.

"Urgh..."

"Yes... come all over my face, Cecil! I want it..."

At that point, Cecil couldn't have resisted, and he gave his slick cock a few strokes before shocks of pleasure went through his body, and he started spewing his seed all over the cute Porom's face, waiting with her tongue outstretched. She tried to keep eyes open, before the continuing spurts of cum became too much for her reflexes, but she was excited with each warm splash on her skin.

"Yes! Shower me with your love!"

Cecil would have interrupted, but he was too busy showering Porom's features with love, spewing cum all over her nose, forehead, over and in her mouth and even some in her pink hair. The young mage moaned in pleasure as her skin was glazed with warm sperm, his potential children running down her cheeks, into her mouth and hanging indecently from her cute features. She was beginning to realize what Rosa had meant. After a while, he plugged his slimy cock back in her mouth, and she sucked off his last drops, caressing his tender flesh with his tongue and lips.

"Ahh... Cecil, I love it..." she said when he withdrew, "I love being covered with your cum..."

A few eager men looked eagerly from behind, encouraged to approach by Cecil's ease with the mage who had mated with the Eidolon.

*Happy holidays!