NOVEL NEXT 007 – S*x Party [+18]
I was excited to attend the mysterious party to which they had invited me. Did the victory in Gaul really make me this popular? I am sure that the only reason I received so much credit was because Manlius was a Christian. The Imperial court’s propaganda machine needed a pagan, and I just happened to be that one pagan that was among the first soldiers to climb the walls of Lyon. The letter showed that I was to show up alone, after attending the brief victory ceremony given to Manlius at Ravenna. I sneaked out of the military quarters at the outskirts of Ravenna and entered the upper-class district in which the Mansion stated in the letter was located.
When I entered the lobby, a masked Demi human with cat ears and brown hair approached me. She was wearing nothing but a black cloak. The cloak itself was being held together only by a pin of the golden sun.
“Dispose of your earthly belongings,” She said. “Here only the sun rules supreme.” It was a fancy way to get me to undress, but I hadn’t come this far to just say no. I stripped and scattered all my clothes across the carpeted floor.
“No one is going to steal my clothes right?” I asked.
“You might enter the covenant.” She replied, likely frowning underneath her mask. The door behind her opened at her command. I was intrigued but put little thought into it. There had to be a trick.
When I entered the next room, another Demi human girl met me. She was just as scarcely dressed as the previous girl. “Follow me she said.”
We talked little, she just took me to a small table a few meters further into the room. The table had no chairs, but it had a wooden box and a mysterious golden cup.
“Why are we here?” I asked.
“Kneel.” She replied.
I kneeled. She then ordered me to sit on my feet and to close my eyes. When I followed her orders, I felt her hand lift my chin upward. She placed a cup on my lips. I could smell it, it was liquor. How strong the liquor was, I did not know.
“Open your mouth,” She said. When I did so, I felt as the warm liquor slowly poured into my mouth. She made sure I ingested every ounce. I felt her fingers rub against my lower lisp as she cleaned away liquor that had leaked from my mouth. My stomach was burning hot and felt full.
She then gripped my chin. Suddenly I felt it, She poked my forehead with something cold and wet. It smelled quite strong; it smelled like.... paint. She was painting something on my forehead, a symbol of sorts. It tickled a bit.
“Don’t move” She said. Finally, letting go of my chin. I had no reason to move. I am sure that if I disobeyed I would never get invited, here again, possibly damaging my political and military career.
After a few seconds, she was done painting my forehead, and I could hear her as she walked past me. Then I felt her warm, sweaty palm push down against my upper shoulder. She was both grabbing and pushing. When she started painting me again, I flinched.
“Don’t move” She said.
The cold wet tip of the brush was now stroking the skin on my back. Some strokes tickled me. I could feel a circle being drawn on my skin. She occasionally stopped to dip the brush in more wet paint.
“What is your zodiac sign?” She asked.
“Scorpio,” I said. She continued drawing something inside of the circle. It felt like she drew my zodiac sign. When she was done brushing my skin, she blindfolded me.
“Stand up, you are to proceed.” When I tried, I lost my balance and almost fell. The drink was diluted poorly. She helped me get up. Once I was up, she grabbed my hand and escorted me to another room, where I felt her sweaty hand let go of me. Then a softer hand held mine.
“Congratulations, you are ready to enter the chamber of covenant,” Said the girl with the softer hands. I didn’t know what she meant, but we walked around a lot. My heartbeat was pounding for no reason. I felt the sudden urge to bone her, but before I could act on it, we reached our destination.
The moans, the spanking of flesh, the temperature in the room, it was the sound of around sixty people indulging in their carnal desires. We had reached the chamber of covenant, my blindfold was removed. But there was nothing to see in the room, we were under total darkness. My eyes felt weird and my dick was hard.
“If you break the rules, you will die,” She whispered. “Step to the sides when you are done.”
Then I felt as she pushed me deeper into the room. When I tried to object, I heard a door behind me close. I kept walking forward, only the gods know what my soles stepped on as I walked through the room’s wet and sticky carpet floor. I stumbled upon a few couples, pushed away a guy who wanted to push me to my knees, and then I almost tripped with two girls who were wallowing together on the floor. I kept going deeper into the room, the moans and sound of flesh on flesh only kept growing louder.
It was a numbers game. The deeper into the room I went, the more likely it became for me to find a girl who either had just gotten here like me or who’s partner could no longer keep their dick erect. As I thought about my genius, I felt a pair of huge breasts bounce against my lower chest. Whoever she was, I reached towards her and found her arm within the total darkness. She was about to pull away, but I pulled her towards me. I reached for her nipples to confirm it was a girl. I felt her hand slide through my groin and stroke through my erect dick once. When she confirmed I was a guy, I felt as her toes stepped on my feet. She was short, even using my feet as a platform she couldn’t reach me for a kiss. We started making out while I rubbed and pinched her hard nipples with my thumbs.
She then took the initiative and pushed me to the sides of the room, It seems she already knew that there were benches with soft cushions next to every wall. I sat and then she sat on top of me. When I found myself inside of her, she already had been dripping. I was not going to ask. Just like the couple sitting half a foot to my right, the girl and I gave way to our carnal desires. I started clapping her ass and sucking her huge tits. We happily joined the chorus of moans and spanks that echoed across the room. We continued selfishly pleasuring ourselves, with no care for each other, until we each came.
I couldn’t help myself, her big tits resembled too much those of Aurelia and my mind wandered. “I love you,” I said. It was a meaningless rattle.
When she heard my voice, she giggled and completely froze in place for a second. But then she resumed kissing me and pleasuring herself with my still erect dick. “Since when have YOU been attending parties like this?” She said, trying hard not to moan. I recognized her voice.
“You should visit me more often,” She said. The fact is that I never visited her, she never visited me. “Your catgirls have spoiled you too much.”
I did not respond; I was still furious at her. I sucked her tongue with hatred. She rode my cock and was more aggressive than before until she reached her sinful orgasm. When my cock was of no more use to her, she gave me one last wet kiss and abandoned me for the second time in my life. My sister stood up and while still sweaty and dripping, went to look for her next victim. When she left, a random girl stumbled upon me. I meaninglessly fingered her and played with her tits, while she kissed me all over the body. There was no passion for it, no love or rhythm. She was just getting herself off. My eyes wandered blankly into the vast darkness. She didn’t even notice when I gave up on fingering her, she just kept moaning.
When the party ended I returned to the army camp, Arya asked me if I was alright. I lied, but she could tell. Arya and I just cuddled for the rest of the night. Tomorrow, Manlius and I were to depart to join the governor of Pannonia to defend the Danube from the upcoming barbarian horde.