The Battered Lamp Chapter Sixteen: The Orgy of the Concubines - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Sixteen: The Orgy of the Concubines

... all had been lost.” “Yes, that is a very good question.” Britney fixed her gaze on Kyle, pushing up her thick glasses. “Only three ever existed. Two were destroyed and the third lost to the sea.” “Aaliyah made it. I wished for a way to fix Fatima and this appeared.” “That'll do it,” Phillipa nodded. “Let me think...it'll need to be powered, first of all.” “How?” “Lust. And lots of it.” Phillipa worked her lips. “The witches of old used to hold wild orgies, bacchanals, in the woods to generate the lust needed to fill a panacea.” “I think I can arrange that,” Kyle said, throwing a glance at his wife. “Definitely.” Aaliyah's grin grew broad. “I think I know just how.” “Well, good. Then you'll need the essence of those closest to her.” Phillipa shifted. “Kyle, you'd have to fuck your mother and smear the gem with your combined sexual fluids.” Kyle swallowed and Britney sensed a new odor in the air—lust. Her eyes flicked down to see the growing bulge in his pants, and then she caught the scent of his precum leaking out of his cock. His cheeks darkened and his pupils dilated. He definitely wants to do that. Men are all such perverts. “I can do that.” Aaliyah giggled. “You've been burning to do that for a long time.” “I just needed a good enough reason.” His wife leaned over and gave him a kiss on the lips. “You've matured so much, my love. She has been the last obstacle to your complete, sexual freedom.” “Thanks.” He glanced at Phillipa. “Then what?” “You fuck Fatima and place the ...

... gem on her breast. It will empower her in the dream to defeat the nightmare chasing her. It may take some time, but she should prevail.” “Should?” “She will have to find the courage inside her to fight the nightmare. All the Panacea does is give her the chance to defeat it.” “She has all the courage in the world.” Britney smiled. Kyle loves all his women, even that treacherous whore, Christy. “Any word on Fumi?” Britney asked. “She spoke to the spirit up on Mount Rainier and now she is over in Japan to bathe in some hot spring.” Kyle smile grew. “She called right before we came over here. She's in some hotel room in a little town in Hokkaido. She could be home in a few days. Of course, there might be more to the process so she told me not to panic if I don't hear from her for a week or so.” “Things are beginning to turn around for you,” Britney smiled. “That pleases me greatly.” “And things seemed to be going well for you,” Kyle said, putting a hand on her shoulder. “I'm glad you found some happiness.” She nodded. “The world is growing more perilous. I can almost smell danger on the air. I would like to move in with you so I can better protect you and your family.” “What about me?” Phillipa asked. Britney smiled at her mate, stroking her trembling face. “You shall live with me. Tomorrow, go home and gather your belongings. Then we shall move in with Kyle.” “I'll make room for you,” Aaliyah smiled, closing her eyes for a moment. “There. You have some fine apartments in Kyle's ...