The Good Life: Indulgence (ch. 57) (Patreon)

“Oh, you were keeping secrets~!” Yoruichi noted while Chel masterfully rolled her hips, biting her bottom lip seductively while Cinder ground her pussy against the palm of my hand. Robin reached up to the knot at the back of her neck and undid it, letting the cloth that barely covered her breasts fall away for a split second before I felt a hand fondling my balls.

Nora rolled her eyes, unsurprised by the direction the night was going. As far as I could tell, she had seen it as an eventuality. For good reason. “Law struck me as the kind of guy with mommy issues, and I didn't want to encourage them,” Nora remarked and I couldn't help but laugh at that. She was dead on the mark there. If I had known she was the type to keep on producing breast milk long after having a kid, this eventuality would have happened a lot sooner.

But, my attention was currently on Chel who rolled and shook her hips. With every movement, I stoked her pleasure, encouraging her to fuck herself on my cock. Already, my dick was covered in a glistening sheen as arousal dripped down my shaft. Her full breasts, shaped as a perfect tear drop and capped with dark nipples, bounced and swayed with every thrust of her hips. The sight was a hypnotic one that only got better when Yoruichi got up to get behind her, letting Chel's back rest against her chest while her hands went around to explore Chel's body.

Chel moaned, practically melting under the dual assault with one of Yoruichi’s hands tweaking a nipple while the other went to rub small circles into her clit. Chel’s moan was then silenced when Yoruichi kissed her, her tongue entering her mouth and dominating it. Not that Chel put up much resistance there. I wasn't particularly surprised that Yoruichi went both ways in terms of sexuality -- not after she had used Robin's projected pussy as an onahole and was so eager to lick up the aftermath.

Robin was a bit more surprising, projecting a pair of hands that guided Nora's head between her legs so she could get eaten out. In the meantime, she leaned over, tilting my head so that she could kiss me deeply. Our tongues dueled while Cinder melted into my side where Yoruichi had been, kissing at my neck and running a hand over my abs. Just like how she’d learned what I liked over the last few months, her pussy had become a familiar instrument to me. My fingers stroked her slick inner walls, grinding my palm against her clit with some help from her own small thrusts against my palm. Before long, her arousal was dripping from my wrist in a steady river.

I'm pretty sure I was living out one of my teenage fantasies at the moment as Yoruichi helped guide Chel's hips when the strength started to leave her. I was steadily building her up to an explosive orgasm, and she was bracing herself for it by gripping down hard on my legs. Her breathing became harsher and came out as a low breathless moan. I probably should have let her cum a bit sooner, but I was a little distracted by Robin and Cinder.

By the time Chel came, she squirted violently over my cock and it was only Yoruichi's hand that stopped us from being sprayed with it. Chel shivered, her silken walls clamping down hard on me as they did their best to milk me. And they managed exactly that, I found as a tightness in my balls came undone with my hips bucking up,fully burying my cock into her depths to unleash a tidal wave of cum that filled up her womb with enough force that it shot out of her pussy when I filled her to the absolute brim.

Yoruichi wasted no time pulling Chel off of me, setting her to the side next to Cinder before she began eating the cum out of her pussy. My cock stood proudly, covered in our combined juices, left alone only for a moment before Robin broke the kiss. There was a sly smirk on her lips as she lowered herself, guiding Nora down with her as she positioned her on the opposite side of my legs from her. I realized what the plan was only when my cock found itself enveloped by a firm softness.

“Fuck me, this thing is massive,” Nora blurted, sounding genuinely stunned to see the top of my cock peeking our between her and Robin's breasts after they were smushed together over it. She seemed to regret the remark as soon as she said it because she glanced my way and seemed annoyed to see that the complement had gone right to my ego.

She didn't have to put up with my smirk for long as I found Yoruichi standing above me a second later, her pussy flushed with arousal. “I have a better use for that mouth of yours,” she noted a split second before sitting on my face. She shuddered a bit when I ran my tongue over her slit -- much like with Cinder, our time in the Wasteland had taught me exactly what buttons I had to push to send Yoruichi over the edge.

Yoruichi ground her pussy into my tongue, a hand running through my hair as she did so while Nora and Robin began to give me their combined boobjob. My cock was already slick from Chel's cum, but I found Nora's breast milk was seeping out, adding more lubricant which let their breasts glide deliciously over my cock even before I felt Robin's tongue swirling around my cockhead.

Cinder was already well on her way to her first orgasm of the night even before Chel caught her breath and made a move on her. Cinder seemed barely aware of her right up until she grabbed her by the waist and parted her asscheeks, before diving right in to rimming her asshole. I was almost annoyed that Yoruichi's thighs were squeezed around my head as I ate her out because I missed seeing Cinder's expression as she locked up and came hard. Yoruichi laughed, telling me that the look on Cinder's face had been a good one.

As punishment, I spiked her pleasure and tasted her release on my tongue. Her grip on my hair tightened and her hips bucked against my head -- I was pretty sure I was missing a few hairs, but it was well worth it when her legs started to shiver. “Ohh… it's scary how good you're getting at that,” Youichi breathed, stepping to the side and half collapsing where Robin had been. For a moment at least, but she soon started sliding down the cushions to place herself between Nora and Robin.

She’d apparently decided to repay the favor by licking the top of my cock, her tongue brushing against Robin's. I couldn't tell if Yoruichi was trying to give me an orgasm or deny me one as Robin and Yoruichi half made out with my cock in the middle. I felt that she, out of everyone here, was the most used to this sort of thing.

She was pretty cagey about her past in general -- we all were, but Yoruichi was most of all. But she seemed right at home in the middle of a debauched orgy. And that was enough to paint a picture.

Cinder's breathing hitched in my ear, my ministrations continuing even as she came. As did Chel, and I could tell that even in the throes of an orgasm, a second more powerful one was inching closer. Leaning in, I gave her the kiss that had been denied to her earlier and she welcomed it, moaning onto my mouth as my free hand went to her breasts, strumming her taunt nipples with my fingers. Even as I did, I felt a tightening in my balls, the warm slick flesh that enveloped my cock coaxing another orgasm from me.

At near the same time, Cinder completely fell apart, moaning loudly and wantonly as she came hard. The tension likewise came undone in me and my hips jerked, my cock erupting like a volcano. Only instead of magma, it was thick white cum that was launched in the air before raining down on Robin, Nora, and Yoruichi. It landed on their faces, getting in their hair, and dripping down onto their breasts. Yoruichi was quick to go on the offense, lapping up the cum that had fallen on Robin and Nora.

I saw an opening and I decided to take it, swapping places with Robin. She didn't seem particularly surprised to find herself laying on her back where I had been. My cock lightly slapped against her soaked pussy that was flushed and dripping with arousal. In a single smooth thrust I sheathed my cock inside of her, making Robin throw her head back as she gasped out a moan.

Being passive in bed was fun and all, but I really preferred to be the one in control, I thought to myself as my hips slammed forward, making Robin's breasts heave with the force of the thrust. She bit her bottom lip, grabbing hold of the covers with white knuckles while I grabbed handfuls of her shapely ass and started to fuck her exactly how I knew she liked it with powerful rhythmic thrusts that scraped against her G-spot. Next to her, Cinder seemed to be discovering a love for anal because Chel was rapidly rimming her to a third consecutive orgasm with only a little help from me.

“You look thirsty,” Yoruichi noted, and I glanced over at her to find that she was pushing her breasts together with a teasing smirk. Between her breasts, in her cleavage, was a pool of white milk. Next to her, Nora looked embarrassed and that made it easy to guess what it was.

“Parched,” I agreed, prompting Yoruichi to lean forward, using her boobs as a cup to pour Nora’s breast milk into my waiting mouth. I expected it to taste like normal milk, and I was mostly right, only that it had a sweet undertone. Swallowing it down, I licked her cleavage clean before my lips found one of Yoruichi's nipples. Running my tongue over the nub, I got a laugh from her but she was quick to pull away.

“You're not going to get any more from me,” Yoruichi remarked, throwing a leg over Robin before unceremoniously sitting on her face. “If you want more, you're going to have to get it straight from the tap.” She said, grabbing hold of Robin's hips to keep her in position as I pounded at her quivering pussy. That left me free to reach out to Nora, bringing her breasts to my mouth and drinking deeply while my hand went between her legs to stroke her pussy.

Her folds parted for my fingers and a shiver raced down her spine as I increased her pleasure. Nora was aroused despite herself, but she was the opposite of Taylor. While Taylor could be turned all the way off then get turned all the way on with a touch and a kiss, Nora needed coaxing. A slow burning ember became a flickering flame as I fingered her, running my tongue over her nipples which flowed freely with a seemingly never ending tide of milk, because her breasts seemed every bit as firm as they had at the start.

Robin came first, moaning into Yoruichi's pussy, who smiled slyly as she ground her pussy on Robin's tongue. Nora came a few seconds after that, her legs thrusting into my hand as fat droplets of arousal fell from her gushing pussy down her legs and over my wrist. I continued to fuck them both through their orgasms, and my third was fast approaching. With a grunt, I unleashed myself inside of Robin, my cock and balls throbbing as I slowly dragged myself out of her pussy. The moment I did so, a river of cum flowed out of Robin and Nora stared at it.

“How have you not gotten someone pregnant?” She breathed, realizing that it was my third shot of the night.

I couldn't help but notice how her pussy squeezed my fingers at the thought.

“How about you find out?” I said, giving her a split second of warning before I stood up. Nora's eyes widened a fraction, realizing I was still rock hard. Gripping her leg, I hiked it up, leaning her back against one of the golden pillars, and before she had a chance to say anything, I thrust myself inside of her. Her hips arched as her breasts bounced, her head tilting back and exposing her pale throat.

When her head lowered, I could tell her gaze was telling me, ‘Fuck off.’ But, her body was a little more honest with her leg hooking around my waist and her slick pussy squeezing my shaft, pulling me deeper into her. She braced herself against the golden pillar as I pulled away before thrusting back inside her, settling on a fast and powerful pace. The temple became filled with the sounds of flesh on flesh while Nora tried to swallow her moans.

She was a different kind of woman. Harder to please, slower to cum. Which made her a woman to be savored by my estimation. She wanted to fight the pleasure, but I slowly stoked her arousal, building her to an orgasm that I kept just out of reach. In the meantime, I felt Chel press into my side, leaving Cinder a quivering mess that struggled to figure out what had happened to her. I reached down with a hand, grabbing her ass and earning a delicious moan from her.

Nora stood on her tippy-toes, barely touching the floor as I rammed myself up into her. The first of her moans started to escape her, so she bit her lip to lock them in. But, when Chel leaned forward and clasped her lips around one of her bouncing breasts, Nora wasn't able to swallow down a low throaty moan that sounded like it came from a porn star. I grinned down at her, building her pleasure up even as I kept the finish line out of reach.

“How about it then?” I asked her, pounding away at her tight pussy, watching her body bounce from the force of the thrusts, and was mesmerized more by her trying to deny her own pleasure. “Want another kid? You just have to ask for one,” I told her, finding myself entirely too amused for my own good.

I never gave being a father any thought, but there was something deeply appealing at the thought of knocking Nora up. I was less sure about the aftermath, but I couldn't possibly be a worse father than my own.

“F- Fuck you,” Nora gasped out, and that proved to be a mistake. Like a crack in a dam, all the moans and sounds of pleasure she had been holding back started to leak out. A prelude to a flood. “Fuuck~ off!” she refuted. Yet, her pussy clamped down hard at the thought. A vice grip that demanded cum while I kept her on the very edge.

Which is why her expression twisted into one of absolute betrayal when I suddenly went still. “That wasn't very nice,” I teased her, smiling at her wild eyed glare. “I think you hurt my feelings.”

“You are such an asshole,” Nora cursed, shifting her hips ever so slightly in the hopes of that last scrap of pleasure that would push her over the edge. But she caught herself doing it and she bit her lip hard. “I…” her gaze was desperate and annoyed in equal measures.

“Come on, Nora. Be honest,” I urged her and she clenched her eyes shut. Her expression twisted and her pussy clenched down hard.

I had her. “I want a baby!” She howled like a wolf at the moon. “I didn't get to raise Shaun. I… I want a baby so damn badly I’ll even settle for yours!” She exclaimed and I laughed uproariously, before rewarding her naked honesty with a final thrust that sent her careening over the edge and into the depths of a powerful orgasm.

Nora, I discovered, when she wasn't trying to be quiet, was a screamer. She howled as she came, her muscles going taut as I fucked her relentlessly, playing with my own pleasure to speed up my next orgasm before, with one last thrust, I let out a groan as my balls ached and unleashed their contents into Nora. Her pussy milked me for every drop, and the feeling of getting a cream pie sent her even deeper into the depths of her orgasm.

When I eventually slid my cock out of her twitching pussy, cum flowed down her legs a short second before she slid down the pillar in a still cumming heap. Chel wasted no time, dropping to her knees and taking my cock into her mouth, effortlessly deep throating my length.

“You greedy little minx,” Yoruichi noted, watching as Chel cleaned my cock off with her tongue before she slowly pulled it out of her mouth and crawled to the makeshift bed, a hand between her legs to spread her pussy that clearly ached for a second helping. One I was eager to give, thrusting into Chel hard enough that her ass rippled from the force. Yoruichi moved closer and gave her a spanking before crawling in front of her and grabbing Chel’s head before placing it against her pussy.

Only for Robin to project a familiar part of her body over Yoruichi’s face, silencing her as Yoruichi started to eat out the projected pussy. Not that she seemed to mind. The real Robin, in the meantime, pressed herself into my side. “I hope you're not already tiring out,” she said, kissing at my neck while Chel’s pussy squirmed around my cock as she came again already.

A hand ghosted a caress across Robin’s back before settling on her ass even as I spanked Chel, making the woman moan into Yoruichi's pussy. “As if,” I replied with confidence, noting that Cinder was easing out of her stupor.

“I can do this all week.”

…

Rumi decided against joining us, but based on her expression when she did look at us, she was keenly aware of our activities.

The next week had been nothing less than a blur of festivities and debauchery. During the day, we feasted and played games, and at night we fucked like animals under the moonlight. Every day, my balls were emptied to the point that I was cumming air and spudwater while the others were fucked into various stages of delirium.

Not that the Muisca Tribe were idle. While I was goofing off and having fun, Rumi had decided to take point on a project. Or rather, she told Tzekel-kan about it and he and his devout followers treated it as a divine mission.

Asami was pretty clever, and she’d figured that we wouldn't always find ourselves in a position where we had a power grid to tap into. So, in the backpack of supplies was a step by step instruction manual on how to build various stages of energy generation.

The one we’d settled on was a watermill. Or rather, watermills.

The tribes faithful set out to create two dozen, rapidly constructing them as they followed the pictures. I was barely aware of it myself, content to cut loose during my stay here. I knew they were working on something, but it only became clear what it was when an issue arose.

I was in the middle of Robin feeding me some berries via a projected hand when Chief Tannabok approached, his head held low and his hands up in supplication. “Destroyer of Worlds, there has been… a development,” he started, and there was a lot less naked worship in his voice than there was in Tzekel-kan’s. Chel was right about him -- he wasn't much of a believer.

Cocking an eyebrow, he took that as a sign as to continue. “From the sea, a ship has landed. Men coated in metal walked upon the land, where they found one of your sacred generators. They slaughtered those that were operating it,” he said, and there was a tightly gripped anger in his voice. No. Fury.

Chief Tannabok struck me as a chill guy. The kind that it was tough to get a rise out of. But, I felt his anger radiating off of him in waves as he looked up at me, his gaze demanding retribution.

I chewed the berries, mulling it over. “Sounds like conquistadors,” I ventured. “Was it a single ship?”

Chief Tannabok nodded, “It was. The survivors claimed that it looked damaged.”

Seems like I was dead on with my guesstimate of when we had showed up in this world. It didn't really change anything, but I did expect to have more time. If nothing else, I had thought that we would be able to import an army from Fallout. “A single ship won't be an issue. It's just a couple hundred guys at the most. They say what they were here for?”

Chief Tannabok nodded slowly, “El Dorado. They wish to take our home,” he said, and mingled with the anger was a pleading note.

Looks like I got to do some smiting on my vacation.

That being said, slaughtering some humans sounded a bit boring. At the thought, my gaze slid to Nora, who was watching the conversation happen and I decided to take out a couple of birds with a single stone. “I like this place. It's been a lot of fun after the past year of stress and dealing with bullshit. But, your real issue is going to be what comes next -- more ships are going to come from over the horizon. And they'll keep coming until they get what they're after.”

Running a hand through my hair, I stood up and Chief Tannabok prepared himself for a refusal. One that didn't come. “Since I like this place, I'm gonna help you out and give you a little direction on what you need to do to nip this problem on the bud. Nora, you're coming with me,” I informed a split second before I shambled us outside of El Dorado. Chief Tannabok was only a little surprised. Nora, less so until I tossed her one of the plasma rifles that we had brought with us.

Recentering the Room, I was vaguely alarmed to discover that the Conquistadors weren't that far away. They were in spitting distance of the entrance to El Dorado.

With another shambles, I brought them to us and I saw a dozen people wearing old fancy armor. Steel plate and chain mail. They were caught so off guard that they failed to notice us for a moment and Nora glanced back at me, the rifle resting comfortably in the nook of her shoulder. “You really think I'm going to kill just because you told me to?”

I smirked, “You know your history,” I told her, leaving it in her hands. My smile grew when a scowl flickered over her face, looking at the group of conquistadors that were calling out in Spanish, getting their bearings.

Then she stepped out of the foliage with the plasma rifle raised and pulled the trigger. A ball of lime green plasma erupted from the gun, striking the lead conquistador in the chest. The armor became superheated in an instant, searing his flesh and cooking his organs. He went down screaming until another shot to the dome shut him up.

The conquistadors were the knights of the Age of Exploration. Career soldiers, the lot of them. They reacted halfway decently to Nora's surprise attack, but their instincts were all wrong. Instead of scattering they grouped up, taking a formation they'd probably practiced in case they were ever surrounded. They loaded up crossbows, wielded sabers and pikes.

When Nora reduced one to a puddle of goo they started to panic, but by that time it was far too late. Nora pressed on, accurately taking shots and killing them one by one. “Leave one alive,” I said, just in time for Nora to adjust her aim to shoot him in the ass as he fled into the jungle. Leaving behind ten and a half corpses.

Chief Tannabok watched on in awe and vindication. “That was…” he muttered, and that… was the hook.

“We'll be giving you weapons like that. Along with a few other variations,” I told him, catching his attention. “I'm not going to be here forever. There are plenty of worlds out there that are ripe for the taking. So, I'm going to do you one better -- Nora here is a general. A good one. She's going to train your people in her way of war with these weapons.” Nora listened with rapt attention, and I knew she was eager to get out from underneath my thumb. No matter how much she enjoyed my touch.

“Once we dispatch this lot, I want you to go around and unify the other tribes. It's the only way you'll be able to match their raw numbers. From there, you should be able to protect the coasts and you won't have anything to worry about. But, if you want bonus points, you could strike out at the conquistadors homeland across the sea. It's a land called Spain, in a landmass known as Europe.” I instructed and Chief Tannabok nodded slowly while I hid a smile.

That'd be a nice bit of alt-history, I decided. The Tribes of the Americas launching an invasion into Europe.

Chief Tannabok bowed his head, and this time it felt a lot more earnest. “Your will shall be done,” he swore.

“Don't worry about it. Call it repayment for the good times you've shown me,” I said, dismissing him by taking him to the edge of El Dorado. Nora was watching me, a thin line marking her lips.

She was chewing on something, I could tell, so I waited for her to spit it out. “Why plasma weapons?” She asked, and that was a deflection. She was swallowing down what she really wanted to know.

“Because ballistics can be puzzled out,” I answered easily. “It's war, and as soon as the Conquistadors figure out what the weapons can do, they're going to want them. They probably already have black powder at this point, so they could figure out gunpowder with enough time and effort. But microfusion cells? No chance. They'd have to invent a half dozen scientific theories to even halfway understand it, and even if they somehow managed that, manufacturing energy weapons or ammo is way beyond their capabilities. Same for the Muisca Tribe too. So, we'll always have the advantage in tech.”

Nora worked her jaw, accepting my reasoning. She was hiding it, but I'm pretty sure that she was impressed by my forethought. “And me leading them?”

“You lost against me because I'm out of your depth. I have super powers. But a bunch of idiots with pointy swords?” I reached out and gave her an encouraging pat on the butt. “You'll sweep them up, no problem.”

Nora sighed, a tension easing out of her posture. She didn't hate the idea, I could tell. She was just reluctant because I was the one suggesting it. “Alright. Fine. I can do that much… but what happens after that?” She asked and I just chuckled.

“That'll be for you to decide, won't it?”

…

The conquistadors didn't give up so easily. That didn't really surprise me, if I was being honest. They had traveled halfway across the world on a wooden boat, cramped as could be, in search of Gold, Glory, and God. And they weren't going to leave until they found at least one of the three. In response to the lone survivor, they waited a couple of days for an eventual attack that never came as Nora spent that time getting a handful of warriors used to shooting laser and plasma weapons.

Tzekel-kan went off to do something, but I wasn't sure what -- I was only told that he didn't wish to ruin the surprise.

After a few days of trying to wait us out, the conquistadors started to venture back into the forest. They moved cautiously, in groups of ten or more. For the most part, I was content to leave them be until they started to venture near the watermills. Then it was up to a couple of tactical uses of Shambles to send them scurrying away. I thought that could very well be the end of it, but that was when the leader of the conquistadors revealed himself.

He was a big guy. Six foot five, broad shoulders, with a stupid haircut and a goatee. He was smart too, because he seemed to instantly zero in on where I had decided was too close and started probing around. So, for another couple of days it became a game of cat and mouse while Nora hammered out a plan.

Just in time too, because the lead conquistador seemed to have figured out exactly where El Dorado was and started marching straight towards us with his small army of around five hundred people. I didn't dissuade their journey. The opposite, really.

I sat upon the stone statue outside of El Dorado, waiting for them with my sword in my lap. Through the trees, I saw the big guy in question leading the march. His expression was a severe one, looking upon me like I was dog shit that he had stepped in. “Yo. Took you long enough to arrive.”

He frowned at me, “You speak English. Unsurprising for a demon,” he concluded and I simply chuckled. His voice carried hints of a Spanish accent, but his English was pretty fluent.

“Demon? That's a pretty big downgrade for me, you know?” I remarked, leaning forward, “After all, I'm the Destroyer of Worlds.”

The guy was sharp, I would give him that much. Perhaps, under different circumstances, I could see myself playing with him. But, I was fresh from a bitterly disappointing finale in Fallout and I just didn't feel like playing with a human that couldn't offer me a true challenge. He, whatever his name was, sensed a change in the air and he went to bellow out an order in Spanish.

“Tomar por-” He started to yell, only to be nailed in the side of the head with a blood red laser that reduced his body to ashes. That set off an almost immediate panic in the soldiers, who nonetheless managed to take on a formation on the orders of the lesser commanders in the army. They started to march forward, only to be met with-

I jerked up from where I was sitting, something entering my Room. For the first time since the Old World I felt truly shocked by what I was feeling. I wasn't even sure what it was exactly I was sensing in my Room until I saw it with my own two eyes.

Leaping over the pillar I sat on was a statue. It was the size of a small building, made out of solid stone in the shape of a… jaguar, I think. It landed with a titanic rumbling that shook the pillar that I was on, proving that it had to weigh several metric tons. It shook its shoulders, flexing its claws like it was an oversized house cat.

The statues’ arrival sent the conquistadors into a blind panic, the Spaniards fleeing for their lives even before the jaguar pounced on them, crushing them underfoot and toppling trees. The ambush that had been set up seized the opportunity, the dense forest becoming filled with flashes of red or green along with the screams of the dying.

However, the slaughter went totally unnoticed as my eyes were focused solely on the statue. Its eyes were filled with a greenish hue and I knew that was the source of its animation.

It was a kind of… energy, I think. I wasn't sure. It was… weird. Like, really weird. It felt like what I imagined licking TV static would feel like. Just… weird. Strange.

It was like unlocking an entirely new sense. Something fundamentally new and different and my brain was struggling to process what I was feeling.

A slow smile spread across my face, watching the jaguar pounce on the fleeing army.

“Now that's interesting.”