January 2023 Story - The Island Sorceress (Chapter 5) (Patreon)

One day, hundreds of men were called into the throne room. Genji was tempted to ask Hiro what was up as they watched the grand hall fill up. The gathering didn’t solely consist of servants, but soldiers and farmers and every other man on the island. Soon, Genji realized that every man of the island had arrived!

When the throne room was filled to the brim, Janira finally rose to her feet and spoke to Genji.

“Today is Mating Day. Once a month, every man on the island must lie with me and seed me. The children I bear will be taken on ships and given up to the world. The first man to please me will be given a day of whatever they wish.” Genji blushed. Janira laughed. “But don’t think it is so easy. To this day no man has ever pleased me before seeding me. Those who fail miserably…well…you know…” She smiled sinisterly at the hole underneath her throne.

Genji’s face turned so red that there was no hiding it. Janira laughed at this and said, “Are you a virgin? This will be SO much fun! Pathetic little man. I will save you for last, so you can see how a real man plows me.”

The servants had set down a large silk rug on the floor before her throne. Janira spread out her arms and her servants disrobed her. This was the first time Genji saw her naked body, and he was taken by her plump bosom and even plumper rear. There was not a visible bone on her body. She was perfect in every way to him.

Janira laid down on her back, legs spread open, and cried out, “Begin!”

Genji watched, entirely transfixed on the sexual union between man and woman. It was a forbidden sight back on Rishiri, reserved only for couples behind closed doors. The first man who plowed her was the guard Genji had fought on his second day. He looked confident and near close to getting her to cum, but he soon lost his will to hold on and ejaculated inside of her, gasping aloud.

Janira chuckled, and beckoned the second man to come inside her.

The whole ritual lasted well over an hour. Genji was beside himself, feeling hot under his collar. His penis had been erect the entire time. It didn’t seem to matter this time since every man was erect in the throne hall, even Hiro. Hiro was actually gently touching himself preparing for his moment. It seemed like Mating Day was a day of grace for them to finally give in to their deepest desires. Men had tried getting her to orgasm in various positions, some close but always failing at the last second. At one point, Janira even sighed disapprovingly, tapping her fingers on the floor.

After Hiro also failed, it was finally time for Genji. After each man failed, they stood back and watched, most looking ashamed or disappointed. All eyes were on him, being the newcomer to the island. The pressure became tangible. He stepped down and faced a bored Janira waiting for him. The silk rug was very wet with the cum of all the men.

Genji closed his eyes for a brief moment and remembered the sorceress breaking wind the other day.

“Hmmmm,” Janira said, biting her finger. She looked pleased at the sight of Genji’s erect penis. It had shot up straight as an arrow. “Good start,” she said.

Genji smirked nervously but quickly went back to keeping a straight face. His whole body quivered as he laid down on top of her. He was deathly afraid of looking her in the eyes, even as he started thrusting inside of her. Janira kept a piercing stare directly at him. Finally, Genji maintained eye contact. For a moment, he felt as though there was nobody in the room but them. She looked so beautiful there, her black hair spread out around her head like a crown.

The two of them stared stone-faced. Genji understood that it was a game to see who would break first. His lips never wavered, and neither did hers. She seemed to understand that he was trying hard not to moan, so she raised a brow and chuckled.

Genji then tried mating with her on her side. She gasped a little, and he knew that he was finally getting through somehow.

But there was little he could do differently, at least from what he witnessed. He had stopped a couple times briefly to stop himself from seeding her. The last pause was so apparent that the men around them started to laugh. Janira silenced them. The mood shifted, and Genji was feeling flaccid and nervous and embarrassed. He switched positions so that he was on top of her again. She was not amused, not even looking as though she was paying attention.

And then Genji did the unthinkable, something that might have gotten him killed.

He withdrew himself.

Everyone gasped. Even Janira looked at him with a sudden hot glare.

“What are you doing?” she cried.

Genji then leaned down and put his lips to her vagina.

“What are---are---” Janira suddenly gasped. She put a hand to her face and squealed. Genji licked her all around with his tongue. He held her thighs and pulled them closer to his face, imagining that they could crush his face. When the sensation sounded like it was overwhelming her, he softened the pressure and kissed her thighs, and then teased her by lightly touching her vagina with her lips.

“No…no…” she moaned. “Don’t stop. Please. Keep going. Keep going!”

Genji went on even though his tongue started to feel sore. He could feel her convulsing more and more, her gasps becoming shorter. Then---finally---

“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!”

Janira’s scream was unlike any other any of the men on the island had ever heard. For the first time ever, Janira had orgasmed by the effort of someone else. She flailed her arms a little, holding her mouth while continuing to gasp.

Genji took this moment to finish inside of her. He seeded her quite easily, and the experienced drove him wild. Their voices clashed and rang throughout the hall. They held onto each other so tight that her nails dug into his back. He didn’t mind. He savored every explosive moment of their shared orgasm.

When they finally calmed down, he found himself staring right at her. This time, she was the one who was avoiding his gaze. She looked all around catching her breath. When she finally locked eyes with him, she looked different. She looked softer, calmer, more at ease. He smiled at her icy blue eyes, that ebony skin now wet with sweat, her silky black hair.

Gradually…her smile turned into a frown. Her eyes narrowed, and Genji grew fearful. He stood up suddenly as she snarled. She rose to her feet and shouted, “OUT! ALL OF YOU! I WANT YOU OUT OF HERE!”

The entire world trembled under her rage. The skies outside darkened and thunder boomed. Wind howled into the hall and stirred the men. They all cried out and clamored for the doors. Janira’s eyes lit up and her hairs stood on their ends reaching out like snakes.

Genji wasted no time in bolting with the rest of the men. They all continued screaming for their lives, some even vanishing into the jungle. Genji wasn’t sure if that was a good idea. He went for his quarters, locked the door, and hid under his covers shuddering.

The cries of all the men continued for some time, echoing distantly as they ran further into the jungle.