Sex God Saga Ch. 37 - Sex Stories

Sex God Saga Ch. 37

... fucking, right?"

Theo dropped his thong and hung it on the railing. "If memory serves, Mako has dibs on anal."

They walked up the stairs to the main deck and draped themselves around the seating area. Through the glass door, Theo could see Keith, Sacred and Cain before a big screen playing some party game. Cain was solo fighting the teamed-up duo and handily winning.

Ace slapped Theo's ass while the blond went on all fours on a sofa. "Can I call mouth?"

Fulin sat down the beer bottle he'd emptied. "Do I get proxy-sucked?"

"Sure," Ace said. Ever since they'd figured out how to tap into Theo's power through the Joining and grant godly orgasms to each other, their orgies had been more decentralized.

Duke took up the anal spot he'd been promised for the duration of tonight's trip, doubling up with Mako. Four men turned into greedy tops as Theo's power flowed, sometimes controlled and chatting, sometimes whimpering and moaning, sometimes cry-shouting past the edge of sanity. Hands and tongues and cocks everywhere.

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Duke stood on the swim platform, absentmindedly petting Everest.

Ace sat on the stairs up, strumming his guitar in simple melodies.

The other two Soul-Joined Primals were in the water again, naked, holding onto pool noodles with rings of Atlas glyphs drawn in permanent marker. Between them bobbed a wooden basket holding a precariously flickering lantern.

Theo, still close enough to Mako to be immune to the cold, had his ...

... legs in the water.

The shaman raised his arms and let a drizzle of V ooze, careful not to feed it straight into the wisp inside his glinting collar. "We call upon Mother Blue, water goddess of the harbor waves, sister in spirit to Markandeya. Arise from deep slumber."

Something immense moved underneath the yacht, dark and smooth and not quite real.

"Guide our friend Incu to this beacon, friendly ocean goddess, please and thank you."

Ace snorted a laugh and played his instrument with more energy.

Something else flittered past the surface -- or on it. A minotaur's body danced like a mirror image on the waves.

"I have been summoned."

"Fuck yeah, welcome back," Theo said. "Are you all healed up?"

"I have recovered enough to resume contact with your world. Mother Blue did well ushering me along."

"Yay," Fulin made and slammed his fist in the water. "Missed you, kinda. We just finished fucking but there's going to be plenty more."

"We prepped a vessel," Theo said and gestured Duke to duck aside. A foot high golden bull statue waited for the orgy muse.

The reflection of Incu fractured along the water, up the yacht's hull, drifted as discoloration along the planks and slipped into the golden bull.

"'nother round?" Mako asked. "As a welcome home gift for the mino-dude?"

"You can already go again?" Ace asked.

Mako shrugged. "We start slow, make out, open the bottom up a little until we get hard."

"The bottom has a name," Theo said.

"Quiet, ...