The Lady’s Hand (A Dickings & Dalliances Adventure) - (Closed Except By Invitation)

[Nouh_Bdee]

The spirits cavorted the harpy around the room as they fucked her, eventually pressing her knees and hands back against the stome floor of the audience chamber. All the while, they would have their ethereal climaxes and be replaced by another. Cock after cock spurted in Sprite’s poor, throbbing holes, and despite a portion of the spendings phasing through her skin to drip to the stone, there was enough left inside to begin to swell her body’s cavities. Belly and womb grew with ectoplasmic jizz, just as the ghosts pressed her against the floor.

The friendlier ghost buried to the hilt in the harpy’s friend was having his own climax at that moment, his inexperienced dick pulsing as it filled her eager slit. She may not have had her own orgasm yet, but the novel feeling of ghost-spunk, that heady concoction of snow, and wind, and electricity, was certainly worth the effort for the story alone. He doubled over against her back, and would’ve been a strain for her to lift if he weren’t weightless.

Even as he sprawled against her, too weak to move, he gasped. “Oh Mother. Oh Husbands. I see now.” He tilted his head just enough to kiss Arx’s back. “I understand. My mind is clear, thanks to you.” He pulled out, ghostly cum splattering in the stone below. “I’m dead. I…it’s been centuries.” His hand rubbed lovingly at the changeling’s partially covered ass. “Thank you, for that and for the wonderful fuck. I’m glad to have experienced that, even if it couldn’t be in my lifetime.” He looked around the room. “But, Mother, what can be done for my brothers and sisters? I feel them now, lost to their lust, broken, unable to pass on!”

His eyes glow, and after a time his head lowers. “I see. I will do this. Thank you, Mother.”

He looks back down at Arx. “I must ask one more favor of you. I can send them on their way, but I need more energy. I was training to be an eromancer in life, before we were killed. Mother has told me I will be able to do this with one more orgasm. Will you give that to me, please? And whatever you ask that I can provide, I will.”

 

[justspitballing]

As Sprite drifted through the room with no control over where she went the ghosts did reach their limit. The three cocks in her mouth all drained out, shooting off long strands of rich seed which coated her throat. They were all replaced not even a breath later by new cocks. What had seemed like a loxodon cock in her ass decided to prove that it really was one by cuming inside her a massive amount, strand after strand of thick spunk going straight into her belly. The three cocks, but it was more then that as other cocks blended with them, in her pussy all came as one and then were replaced with more cocks which all in turn came. Her womb was forced to take all of this in, seed filling it up. Pregnancy would be impossible not to happen in a case like this if they were alive. And this all happened to Sprite before she was placed back onto the ground.

Her knees touched the stone as did her hands and a part of her started to hope, ‘oh, this is ending, I’ve survived!’ She was now resting on the ground, standing like a dog in heat being fucked wildly, but at least she was on the ground. But they were not done yet.

Seemingly picking up on her hope for mercy all the cocks still within her seemed to cum at once. Of course this was just a trick of the mind as a few in her mouth came a moment or so after the rest, but none the less, it was a near endless stream of seed that was put straight into her pussy, ass and down her throat. Still cocks that emptied out were replaced by new ones, but now she hardly noticed as there wasn’t a moment that there wasn’t several shafts shooting off thick, rich, streams of seed inside of her.

Her belly grew out and sunk down, making room for what was being demanded of it. So much being put straight into her all at once was about to take its toll. As her belly sunk to the floor she could feel the cold hard stone underneath her, pressing into her body. Even a harpy had a sexual limit and she felt like she could very well reach it. Her belly expanded out on both sides, the spunk filling her up so much. She could see her belly balloon out to the point where it was a small hands length sticking out on both sides, the girth of it lifting her up so her finger tips lightly touched the floor. There was still cocks sticking down her throat, but her belly and her womb couldn’t take anymore cum, but still more was being discharged into her. As such cum started to fill up her throat as well, her neck starting to bulge out. She felt the possibility of drowning in this cum returning. In the end her throat had expanded out as well, being filled to the brim with undead seed, looking like she had somehow swallowed an entire wine bottle. She knew she was going to pop, if this didn’t stop soon it could end very badly.

The orgasm had subsided for her, and though her body was still enjoying itself and still was in a sense begging for more, Sprite was now gripped by pure fear. Hopefully, she was praying, Arx could stop all of this somehow.

 

[Poprockz]

The feeling of his cum was definitely a treat, the changeling making a little "ooo!" sound of surprise and intrigue. It was like discovering a new flavor of candy for the first time. What happened next made her even more intrigued though. It seemed as though the orgasm had given him some honest-to-god post-nut clarity, revealing to him the truth of his situation and the situation of the rest of the orgy. It was remarkable that he handled it so calmly and with such acceptance- Arx would be pissed to find out that she was dead.

The bit about asking his mom for help and guidance was a bit unexpected as well. Who knew he was a Momma's boy?

Still, there was no harm in helping him cum one last time and releasing him from his cycle of undeath. For this reason she nodded at him and mouthed the words "wildest dream." The revelation came to her in a rush: he wanted a goddamn dragon!

She couldn't become a chromatic dragon- she simply didn't have enough mass for that. Sure, she could turn into a half-giant, but even that was stretching it. Especially since her weight stayed the same throughout her changes. However, she could do the next best thing.

With a shuffling of features, her body was suddenly glistening with the chromatic shine of scales. They were gold, gleaming in the otherwise dull and muted hallway. This was a very special form that she had the pleasure of recreating. It was one of a gold Dragonborn she had met in the city once who had mistaken her (as a male at the time) for a whore. Arx had been trying to seduce a noble lady (with the intent of slipping a sleep powder in her drink and robbing her blind) when she had shown up as a guest. The noble had offered Arx to her, and she simply couldn't pass up the opportunity to see this gorgeous person naked. Who had known that the noble lady's "girl's night" would turn out so fun and profitable?

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Sniffing with a haughty, arrogant air, she narrowed her eyes at him and said in a commanding voice, "sit on the ground where you belong, human, with your back against that pillar. I wish to ride that cock of yours, and I won't take no for an answer." Of course he might need a bit of attention from her mouth before she could do so, but that was no matter.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Sprite was near to bursting, kneeling on the cold stone, spectral cum ballooning the poor harpy from both ends. Luckily for her she wouldn’t actually burst. The mob of uncountable ghosts using her body kept cumming in her holes and on her dripping form, but the extra cum simply oozed from her orifices like honey from an overful beehive. Cocks and cunts galore rubbed any part of her they could reach, using the warmth of her living body to sate their posthumous lusts, until she found herself in a puddle of ghost-jizz an inch or more deep.



“Guh-huh?” The ghost started, looking at Arx’s gleaming scales. He’d processed his own death, emotionally, several times now. It just was hard to make it stick over the centuries. This new development, however, threw him for a loop.

“I don’t know if this is a talent of yours or the product of my fractured mind, but I don’t care. You can ride me any way you’d like.” His tone was reverent, and horny as fuck. He fell on his incorporeal ass, slackjawed with renewed lust. His cock was already starting to harden, so it was up to Arx whether to wait a moment or bless him with her sexy snout. “I’m not even sure anymore that I haven’t already reached the blessed afterlife…”

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite’s throat and body ached. She felt so very full, every part of her inner being consumed by this onslaught of seed. Her mind raced, feeling like this would be the end of her story, her rational mind trying to do back flips to stay in control and not be overwhelmed be another brutal and powerful orgasm forced onto her. The cocks were still thrusting into her so aggressively, it was a hard fight to win.

Her mind though paused when she saw the cum start to cover her entire body. Ghost semen was leaking out of her still, not being fully physical. Her form was starting to be bathed in it. She was being bathed in cum! ‘If I survive I’m going to jerk off about being violated like this till I’m old and grey!’ No! This was important in other ways.

Sprite sucked in the air! She could still breath despite her insides being filled to the brim with seed. The cum being not fully physical allowed it. The fear of the situation had simply stopped her from breathing. She breathed heavily and let the other aspects of what was happening to her sink in, like her no longer expanding. Oh yes, it was very unclear how she would ever move properly again without Arx literally rolling her around, but she wasn’t going to explode.

Sprite let these realizations sink in and with them her walls came down. Her eyes rolled up and she moaned in pure pleasure. Sprite started to wonder if maybe Arx would have to leave to go get a wizard to undo all of this. She could be stuck being fucked like this for weeks. She knew maybe after a bit of time the horror of that would sink in, but right now her mind had rotted away in an explosion of pleasure and security so it didn’t seem that bad.

She did hear for a moment what sounded like the young ghost they had met earlier. Maybe she could still be saved? But it was so faint, so drowned out by what was being done to her.

 

[Poprockz]

"You should feel blessed, worm. There are few whom I grace with this form." Though her tone reeked of self-importance, there was a slight approval about it as though she delighted in seeing him submit to her so willingly. He was doing what he had been asked to do without much fuss, and that meant that she was fulfilling his fantasy well. It was always nice to know that her efforts were appreciated.

Regally, she got to her golden knees before him and leaned forward, pushing his thighs open brusquely. For a brief moment, she looked at his cock and licked her lips, a very long, snake-like tongue flicking along her snout before retreating back inside. Well, his cock wasn't going to suck itself, not even in this temple of sex. With one swift movement, she engulfed his cock with her mouth, her long snout making it so that she could go deeper than she might normally feel comfortable doing. More of his shaft now rested on her soft, wet tongue while the forked end of it flicked at his base. He tasted like her own pussy, her juices and his cum still lingering on his hot skin.

A soft noise of satisfaction came from her, her tongue retreating slightly to wrap around his girth like a ribbon on a festival post, rubbing insistently against it as she started to bob up and down upon it.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

As Sprite lay dripping, more and more spendings inundating her probe, helpless form, that friendly ghost was getting the blowjob of his fucking afterlife. His glowing fingers caressed Arx’s snout until they were twitching too much for him to concentrate. She may have been planning this to be a prelude, but unless something changed the only thing to come was going to be him, and soon.

“It’s so…it’s so fucking good! I can’t…I can’t hold back much longer! Where?”

 

[Poprockz]

It didn't take a genius to see that he was drawing dangerously close to cumming. As much as it would be nice to feel that interestingly unusual sensation of his jizz against her tongue, she wanted to at least get the opportunity to do what she had set out to do- ride his cock and feel it once more in her pussy. Besides, edging him slightly and delaying it would ultimately get him a stronger orgasm and thus more power for what he needed to do.

Abruptly pulling off of him, she looked him in the eye and grabbed his shoulder. Her voice was stern and commanding as she said, "don't you dare cum right now. Concentrate! Push it back. You will cum when I say you can cum!"

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite went in and out of ecstasy. She was edging very closely to climaxing all over again, her mind being turned to mush as she was endlessly assaulted. She did pick up though on the stern commands of Arx off in the distance. Her voice was different because of her new form, but not extremely so. The words made it clear Arx was tide up in her own sexual pleasures. She had no knowledge of what was happening to Sprite. She was so close, but out of reach all the same. It was yet another level of despair.

Sprite tried to call out, but it just came out as more intense groans of underlining pleasure. The cocks thrusting hard into her ass and pussy shook her body intensely. Still, Arx demanded that Sprite not cum again. Arx may not have been trying to save her, but she was right, she had to keep her own mind to some degree. No matter how intense and relentlessly she was being violated.

And with that new thought Sprite doubled down on her stance to not be lost in this, the cocks down her throat cuming none the less, seed spewing forth out her nose like she had drank some milk to fast.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The ghost melted into her against her hands. He was completely immersed in this fantasy before him. “Yes, my queen,” he assured her like his afterlife depended on it. “My orgasm is yours. If I had a body, it would be yours.” His cheek nuzzled into her fingers, sinking half a finger’s width into her skin. “My cock is yours. Do with it what you will.”

 

[Poprockz]

Glancing down, she could see his cock twitch before she assumed he settled himself. That was good... He seemed particularly receptive to their little game of make-believe. A smirk came to her face before she cooed, "that's right, worm. You're all mine right now."

She straightened up on her knees, carefully moving her knees over his legs so she was hugging them on the outside, bringing her torso much closer to his. Her modest breasts rested against his ghostly chest as she reached down. Arx's fingers found her panties, finding that they were absolutely soaked with sexual fluids. It made her bite her lip for a moment, finding something very sexy about her pussy leaking their previous encounter. Pulling them to the side, she wiggled her hips until she found that stiff mushroom head of his. Her lips rubbed against it as she situated herself, ready for the main event.

"Fuck..." she moaned softly as she sank down on it, pushing down until her scaly ass rested against his hips. Who knew how long he could really last, but she was going to keep this going until he literally could not hold it in anymore.

She started to rock her hips slowly, not wanting to drive him right back to orgasm yet.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The ghost moaned in bliss as Arx sank down, his voice a haunting tremolo. “My queen…my goddess…surely you are favored of the Mother!” His hands stroked her thighs, his spectral eyes wide in adoration. He maintained just enough sanity and self-awareness to know what he needed to do with the influx of sexual magic he was about to receive, but other than that he was lost to their play, a willingly captive audience to Arx’s performance. He built toward his orgasm more slowly now, careful to obey his dragon.

 

[Poprockz]

A scoff escaped her lips, though she was obviously pleased with his compliments. "I'm favored by everyone, luminescent as I am." Her luscious blonde locks were flicked behind her shoulder with a swift movement of her wrist, before she caressed the back of his head. It seemed as though it would remain a tender touch for a moment before she swiftly pulled his face against forward to be dominated by a forceful kiss. It was no task to slip into his mouth, her long forked tongue easily invading between his lips. It curled around his tongue, squeezing it and pulsing up and down around it.

Her hips became more rhythmic, her other hand going down to rub her engorged little button.

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite tried to hold onto Arx words like they were a life boat with her lost at sea. She didn’t have the full context, but it was clear Arx was drawing out a nice, long, hard fuck and keeping her partner edging till the very end. Sprite wished she had the perseverance, but the words were now being lost to her. Arx was getting to the point where she was just fully enjoying herself, along with her male servant. Sprite was once again alone, mentally. The many, many cocks going in and out of her, the breasts and pussies being rubbed against her body would never let her actually be alone.

She could feel her body break down again, her form shaking, her massive belly giggling as she rocked back and forth on it. She would break soon, cum all over again, and beg them all to keep defiling her. She was weak and helpless, and she knew she loved that.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The ghost's jaw was slack, awed by the luminous dragonborn riding him. "You are..." he breathed. He sank into her kiss, literally by nearly a quarter-inch. It might feel an odd sensation to Arx, to duel tongues with the ghost, whose silky and cool appendage would alternately rub against her own, and slide through it to occupy the same space, but it would be no less erotic for its novelty.

The ghost did an honorable job of holding back his orgasm, with Arx's help, but it was nevertheless drawing closer. "I...I don't know how long I can last..."

 

[Poprockz]

She pulled away panting, her hips dropping down on his lap with a slick sound each time. Her own orgasm was also fast approaching, and she decided that this was good enough for her. It wasn't going to be the biggest orgasm she had ever had, but it would definitely scratch that itch.

"I give you my permission. Cum inside me again, worm. Show me what your lowly human cock can do!" Her Dragonborn form slammed down on his cock time after time, her legs burning with the effort of moving her body with such vigorous movements. Both of her hands were now above his shoulders with her palms against the pillar, her breasts bouncing each time her body descended. Her pussy was feeling good enough that she didn't need to rub herself at this point, simply allowing their bodies to reach their natural conclusions.

 

[justspitballing]

On hearing what seemed like the far off distance Arx commanding her partner to cum, Sprite obeyed without hesitation. She climaxed a second time as she was rocked back and forth in this unending orgy of perversion. This time Sprite did not struggle against her wants, she fully embraced it. Her eyes rolled up into her head and her mind went blank. Fireworks shot throughout her as she squirted out.

She would scream out, never stop raping me! But with the ocean of white seed still within her she simply gurgled and moaned. She smiled dreamily, covered in seed, and still wanting more. She then passed out from the pure intensity of it all.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The ghost bucked his hips, driving his spectral cock up into Arx’s bouncing cunt so far that if it were completely solid, it would’ve hit her cervix. As it was it phased right through any uncomfortable bits and unloaded its sticky cum as deep in her dragonborn pussy as it could go. As he came, the glow of his spectral form grew brighter and brighter. Eventually, the other ghosts engaged in their mindless rutting began to glow as well.

One by one, every one of the hundreds of spirits in the room came, most of them spraying on or in their own ghostly partners, but quite a few of them basted Sprite in posthumous baby batter. As they came, understanding blossomed in their eyes, their minds returned to them. Some looked devastated to realize they’d been dead for centuries, and a few of the ones fucking Sprite howled out sincere, but rushed, apologies before they faded into mist and rose up through the ceiling to go where spirits went when they passed on.

It took a minute or two for all of them to vanish, followed at last by the one that had sent them all before him. He floated up to cup Arx’s scaly cheek. “Thank you. You’ve given us all peace.” He started to slowly float away, but his body maintained its shape for a few more moments…

 

[Poprockz]

The massive cummoning was almost... beautiful. It was as though hundreds of fireworks were going off, if the fireworks were spectral jizz. It splashed into the air, evaporated in bursts, each droplet seeming to shimmer in the light.

"Wait!" she called up to him, reaching out her hand, "you must tell me where the succubus is!" He was the only ghost who probably knew how to find her, and she was going to fulfill Mellavia's request if she could help it. She knelt there looking up at him, cum dripping down between her knees.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The ghost frowned as he knew he wouldn’t be able to help her with that. They’d all been killed at once by some sort of mass spell, and if Poppy had been at the temple at the time she would’ve been cast to the lower planes, to reform and eventually make her return. If not… “She used to visit the Soul Well quite a bit?” He frowned. “Sorry! Wish I could help more!” He drifted closer to the ceiling.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

“But! I know you deserve some sort of reward. I, uh…the treasure room!” He spoke quickly. “It’s that way!” He pointed to the wall closest to the hallway they’d come from. It wasn’t immediately clear how to get there. “You’ll have to go around!” He pointed back toward the hallway. “Follow this and don’t take any lefts!.” He suddenly remembered something else. “The floor is trapped. Don’t wear any clothes when you step on it! They’ll start bu…!”

His body dissolved into mist, and he was gone with all the rest. What was revealed to Arx as they all floated away was a large stone auditorium, empty except for a liberal coating of ethereal jism making the floor sticky along with most of the walls, and Sprite, unconscious and alone, drenched in gallons and gallons of the spendings. If Arx looked closely at any given puddle of cum, she could see the edges of it just beginning to turn to mist like its former owner. It was a slow process.

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite was slow to come to after hearing a woman beg for forgiveness over what she had done to her. By the time Sprite’s eyes did open the spirit was gone and she was by herself. Sprite was so bloated with the specters seed that she could not turn herself around at all, so if Arx was coming up to check on her she would have no idea.

If the ghosts really were so upset about what they did to her, they could have at least helped her out of this spot they got her into. It looked like she was on her own to figure it out though. Sprite had no idea how she would ever move properly again, but her body demanded release if only it didn’t feel so filled.

Her ass and pussy let out massive gobs of white seed, spilling forth outside of her and splatting onto the covered ground. The intensity of this could not be described. Her body was warn out with the hard fucking she had been given, but still, it brought her distinct pleasure as even more seed poured out of her. She coughed out massive gobs of cum from her lips, and then even went onto sneeze and had a good deal more spew forth from her nose. A part of Sprite wanted Arx to see this, this utter degradation of her form, but if she did she would know Sprite had been raped again and would likely feel horrible about it. Still, Sprite was sure she would masturbate about the idea later on when she actually, physically, could.

Sprite pushed and strained, letting out what felt like buckets worth of seed out of her. She had now gotten to the point where she could actually stand on her own accord, though it still looked like she had become pregnant with several children she should have given birth to a few months ago. Sprite burped out a handful more of rich cum and she at last found her voice and could speak, but she didn’t dare to say a word. She still didn’t want Arx to see her like this.

 

[Poprockz]

While she had been angling for the whereabouts of the succubus, a treasure room was a nice replacement. It seemed as though the ghost had been speaking on autopilot before, not truly knowing where the succubus was at the current moment. Likely the woman had abandoned this temple of the horny dead so she could suck the energy and cum out of some lucky saps back in town. They were demons, yes, but they required sustenance like anybody else.

In any case, it was probably best that she and Sprite claim their prizes before moving on. Speaking of... where was Sprite?

Arx squinted around the corners of the room, though it didn't take her long to spot Sprite in the middle of the grand chamber, looking like a cream puff that had been doused in an ungodly amount of cum. It was oozing out of her, dripping off of her, and yet it didn't seem as though the bird would be able to walk straight any time soon. To her amazement though, she witnessed from behind the pillar the harpy straining and pushing all of the cream from her orifices. It was as though she had drowned and bloated from the stuff, and was only just now sputtering and coughing herself back to life.

The changeling came out from behind the pillar and made her way across the floor, tentatively approaching her companion. "...did you get fucked by ghosts?" she asked. There was really no other way around the question.

 

[justspitballing]

Sprite tried to grab the edge of her bloated belly and hold it up, if only to help with her back which ached from the weight. The cum was starting to very slowly fade away, but not quickly by any means and Sprite still assumed she would be in her current state for some time. But then the worst thing happened, Arx stumbled onto her.

Arx currently looked like a golden dragonborn that had enjoyed herself quite a bit as well. Sprite had to admit, Arx knew how to pick her forms well. She looked very captivating, like she could take control of any situation. Hopefully she could lead them out of this place, Sprite wasn’t sure she was up to it any longer.

“I became over whelmed by the intense pleasure of this place. I felt I could watch and simply enjoy myself. But...” Sprite could not see a way possible to lie about the situation.

“They surrounded me and in an instant it felt like every ghost here was… was… having their way with me,” Sprite said as she rubbed her belly, cum still dripping down from her form.

Sprite didn’t want to say anything more. She looked weak enough due to all of this. Going into detail about how she had been over whelmed by so many different beings and how her own body stopped being under her control were not things she wanted to discuss.

“But you stopped it all, you clearly did. Somehow you vanquished every one of them,” Sprite then limped over and put an arm around Arx. She was still much to big to hug properly.

She really had saved Sprite’s life and for that Sprite would forever be grateful.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

The cum the filled Sprite and coated the floor continued to slowly evaporate into that ghostly, fading mist. Sprite's belly gradually deflated, much more slowly than it had when she'd actively squeezed it out of her. The room was quiet now, except for the echo of Sprite and Arx's voices, and empty, except for the hallway that led back the way they'd come, and a small door in the far wall, revealed now that the room wasn't filled with ghosts.