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 Chapter 54: Long Is the Night for the Godless, part XXV



   It was a black day in Nergran castle.  The battle in Loogran had cost
the Nergranian people many, many lives.  And today, another one should die.
The fallen princess Neyl.  Her torture and execution were to take place in
the castle's outer ward.  It was another sunny day in Nergran.  Quite a
crowd had gathered to watch the gruesome spectacle.  When the people had
heard that Neyl had fought for the enemy side and killed countless
Nergranian soldiers, they had gotten very excited about this execution. 
Almost all of the castle's inhabitants had lost family members in this
horrible battle.  They projected the hate and the sadness they felt onto
Neyl.  The people wanted her to suffer and to die a horrible death.

   The royal family had assembled as well to watch.  This included the
duchess Aremie-Valas, Neryn and the twins Zeres and Zeil.  Only Fel was
nowhere to be seen.  It was surprising that she would miss out on the
chance to see something like this.  Neryn tried her best to stay calm and
composed.  But she had a hard time doing so.  It was quite obvious from her
swollen eyes that she had been crying a lot recently.  When they led in her
chained twin sister, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

   Without her heart, Neyl was completely powerless.  She even struggled
with walking since she had to carry the heavy iron chains around her arms
and her legs.  Except for the chains, she was completely naked.  Everyone
in the crows could get a good look at the princess' cute boobs, her flaccid
penis and her perfect butt.  Neyl's body was really pale.  She didn't even
seem to be able to blush.  Neyl looked really miserable as she was led
along by a soldier.  The spectators looked at her either with silent
reproaches or with malicious joy over what was going to happen to her.  The
hate in the eyes of Aremie-Valas was conspicuous.  She was the one who had
conceived this torture-festival.  It was her anger that would be appeased
today.  While Neryn could hardly look at it, her two younger sisters
watched the scene with indifference.

   Neyl was led to a wooden beating rack.  Apparently, she was really
afraid since she was trembling all over.  The soldiers forced her to lay
over the rack and shackled her hands and feet to it.  This way, it was
impossible for her to move into any direction.  Both her naked ass and her
back were now in the perfect position for whipping them.  Right next to her
was a table where the instruments she would be tortured with were lined up.
A long bullwhip, iron pliers, a knife and a bone saw.  A little further
away, the fire was already being lighted over which Neyl would finally be
roasted alive.

   One of the soldiers now picked up the bullwhip.  Neyl squirmed around on
the rack, but there was nothing that she could have done.  Her eyes were
widened from fear.  Neryn sobbed miserably.  She forced herself to watch
it. If she couldn't do anything for her poor sister, she at least wanted to
watch it to the bitter end.  The soldier cracked the whip on the floor.  It
made a horrible sound.  The thought that this thing would now hit her
sister's tender skin made Neryn sick.  She felt like she had to throw up.
The soldier assumed her position to give Neyl the first lash on her naked
ass.

   But before she could do so, the scene was interrupted by a woman with a
long red ponytail and a smoking pipe in her mouth.  "Hold it, will ya?" The
soldier who had just lunged out to whip Neyl turned around and looked at
Fel.  Like everyone else, she was afraid of her.  Aremie-Valas stood up and
looked strictly at her daughter-in-law.  "What is it, Fel?" Fel grinned
from ear to ear while she walked up to the two-headed duchess.  She raised
her voice so that everyone in the crowd could hear her.  "Before you start
this thing, there is a declaration I have to make." The duchess' heads
looked at her warily.  Just what was this crazy woman up to again?

   Then Fel drew Aelgoth from her quiver and in a swift movement, she cut
off both of the duchess' heads.  A huge rest gust shot out of her necks and
quickly covered the twins in their mother's blood.  An outcry went through
the crowd.  Fel turned around to the people and proclaimed with a loud
voice: "I declare martial law in this castle!  To put it plainly, the
strongest one rules!" Two soldiers were running towards Fel with drawn
weapons.  They apparently wanted to take revenge for their duchess.  Fel
cut them down within a heartbeat and sent their mutilated bodies to the
ground.  Then she turned to the crowd again.  "Is there anyone else who
wants to contest rulership over this castle?" It couldn't have been any
more silent.  "No?  Then from today onwards, I will be your new leader!"
Everyone stared at Fel with shocked eyes.  The soldiers, the people in
the crowd, the blood-covered twins and also Fel's wife Neryn.  Just some
days ago, the people had been cheering for Fel in unison.  But most of them
didn't seem to be content with the fact that Fel had just beheaded their
leader.  Then again, what could they have done?  Anyone who would have

protested would have been killed by Fel immediately.

   Apparently enjoying the situation, Fel walked over to the place where
Neyl was supposed to be tortured by now.  "As a first official act, I will
deal with this naughty girl here." She playfully patted Neyl's naked butt.
Neyl was so stunned by the recent developments that she had no idea how to
react at all.  Fel grinned.  "Really, siding with the opponents is a bad
thing to do." Fel turned to the crowd again.  "The one who will decide on
her punishment will be my wife, Neryn."

   Neryn couldn't believe it at first when she heard her own name.  "What?
Me?" She had watched this whole scene in a state of shock.  Her mind was
hardly able to comprehend anything that was going on right now.  Fel smiled
and folded her arms, while looking at her beautiful wife.  "Sure.  This is
my present for you, sweetie.  So what will it be?  A good whacking with the
carpet beater?  Make her sit on a cactus?  Or maybe you want her to smell
your farts and eat your poop?" None of this seemed to be meant seriously.
It was Fel's off sense of humor to be joking in a situation like this.

   Everyone looked at princess Neryn.  It took her a while before she could
answer.  "No...  I...  I want her to give me a kiss." The people in the
crowd could hardly believe it.  A kiss as a punishment for killing numerous
Nergranian soldiers and using the forbidden blade to become a demon?  What
kind of justice was this?  But again, no one dared to raise their voice to
protest.  Fel nodded.  "A kiss it is." She drew her sword and severed
Neyl's shackles.  "Go over to your sister and accept your punishment,
convict!" Fel really seemed to be having a lot of fun.

   Neyl slowly got up from the beating rack.  She looked at Fel.  This was
the woman who had cut her into pieces.  The one who had taken the heart
away.  But she was also her sister's wife.  And most importantly, she had
just saved her from horrible torture and an agonizing death.  Still
stunned, she walked over to her sister.  They looked at each other for a
while.  Except for the fact that one of them was naked and her hair was
mostly black, they really looked identical.  When Neyl finally spoke up,
she was struggling to hold back her tears.  "I...  I'm sorry that I have
caused you so much sorrow..." Then she laid her hands on her sister's
shoulders and kissed her on the cheek.

   Neryn's tears had never stopped flowing.  But now she was really
weeping. Her little heart was beating so fast in her chest that she could
hardly think straight.  This was the greatest present she had ever received
from anyone.  She thanked Fel in her head, then she laid her arms around
her sister's waist and drew her closer.  "I forgive you, Neyl." Then they
engaged in another kiss and this times it were their lips and tongues that
got entangled.

   Fel watched the sweet scene contentedly and saw how Neryn's right hand
slowly approached her sister's bare ass cheeks.  With a big grin on her
face, she turned around to the crowd.  "Alright, folks.  That's it for
today.  Now go home and do something useful, like fucking your little girl
up the ass!"



   A little later, Fel, Neryn and Neyl had returned to the princess'
sleeping chamber.  Fel enjoyed watching the twin sisters.  Ever since their
public kiss, they were inseparable.  Neyl still hadn't put on any clothes
and it didn't look like she was planning to do so.  The identical girls had
only eyes for each other.  They would whisper things into each others ears,
then suddenly giggle, kiss, hug and caress each other.  Fel watched them
while complacently smoking tobacco in her pipe.  "If you guys want to fuck,
don't mind me."

   Both sisters turned around to look at Fel.  Neryn blushed.  "No...  I am
married to you, Fel..." Fel stood up and snorted.  "I'm more of a
polygamous nature myself anyway.  And with a sister like that, it's almost
like you're fucking yourself with a black wig anyway." Neyl meekly
objected. "But...  It's not like we can do such things...  our bodies... 
won't allow us to." It seemed like she had laid off all of her demonic
nature and become the pure-hearted girl again that she had been in a
distant past.  Neyl herself had no clue anymore what was going on inside
her head.  For the moment, she was just happy that she could hold her
sister in her arms again.  And that she wasn't tortured to death, of
course.

   Fel grunted while tapping out her pipe.  "Yeah, I know.  Actually, I can
see very well that both of your cocks don't seem to be very lively... 
although you've been all over each other for some time." Now both of the
girls blushed.  Fel grinned.  "But I guess I have found at least a
temporary solution for your little problem." Fel pulled out the lucent blue
vial with the elixir that had already brought Neryn so much happiness. 
Neyl still had no idea what was going on.  But after Fel had saved her
life, she trusted her blindly.

   Fel ordered Neryn to undress and let the two girls sit next to each
other on the edge of the bed.  Then she took each sister's limp penis into
her hand and let a single drop of the elixir fall into her urethra.  Neryn
already knew the feeling and savored it with closed eyes.  For Neyl it was
a new sensation.  The only cock that had ever gotten hard for her had been
an eerie tentacle that had grown out of her ass.  She held her breath as
she watched in awe how the very penis she had been born with rose to its
full size and became so hard that the veins stood out of the skin.  "This
is...  incredible..." Neyl tried touching the tip of her erect cock with
her hand.  It was so sensitive that she would have almost cried out from
pleasure.

   Fel smiled.  "On second thought...  I guess I won't be able to hold back
and just watch you guys.  I think I want to get to know your sister a
little better, sweetie..." She bent forward and gently led both sisters'
lips towards her own.  Then they kissed, all three of them.  It was a very
affectionate kiss with many lips and tongues that caressed each other from
all directions.  When Fel sucked on both their tongues at the same time,
the two sisters got really excited.  Neryn grabbed Neyl's cock with her
left hand and Neyl grabbed her sister's cock with her right hand.  Then
they started to violently jerk one another off.  Fel enjoyed the sight. 
Her own dick was already big enough to push its way out of her panties. 
Meanwhile, a whole mass of saliva was dripping to the floor from the many
entangled lips.

   Neyl was the first one to pull back from the three-way-kiss.  She had
tears in both her eyes.  "I can't hold back anymore...  I want your penis,
Neryn..." She got off the bed and went on her knees between her sister's
legs.  The only girl she had done this to so far had been Lein, the
priestess' daughter.  But, oh, how many times had she wished to be able to
do such a thing to her beloved sister's dick.  Neyl firmly grabbed Neryn's
penis, opened her mouth and took it in.  Then she began moving her head
back and forth, pleasuring her sister's cock with her lips.

   Neryn let out a hoarse cry of pleasure.  The warm sensation of Neyl's
mouth was almost too much for her.  She ecstatically tilted her head back
and breathed heavily with open mouth.  Fel gently petted her wife's white
hair.  "My, does it feel that good to get your first blow job?  I guess you
make me a little jealous..." And with these words, she shoved her own cock
into Neryn's open mouth.  The princess almost felt like she was choking on
this huge prick that was pushing towards her throat.  She now had to
breathe through her nostrils.  Still, she did her best to use her tongue
and lips to coddle her wife's oversized penis.

   The sensation of both sucking and being sucked off at the same time sent
Neryn's mind to a realm she had never been to before.  It was
unprecedented, absolute pleasure.  Neryn had caught fire, she wanted to
feel this delight in every part of her body.  She laid her hands on Fel's
gigantic tits and began to fondle them lustfully.  Fel giggled.  "Longing
for boobies?  There you have them..." She unlaced her top.  It fell to the
ground and let her unbelievable tits dangle around freely.  Neryn's hands
desperately clung to her wife's nipples, fondling and softly pinching them.
Fel answered by shoving her cock even deeper down Neryn's throat.  The
white-haired girl felt like she was only barely conscious anymore.

   Neyl was still kneeling on the floor, sucking Neryn's cock.  With her
left hand, she fondled her sister's balls, while she frantically jerked her
own penis with her right.  Before long, Neryn had to give in.  Her semen
fiercely splashed against her sister's gums.  The feeling almost drove Neyl
crazy.  It was so hot, so sticky and its taste inside her mouth was so
incredibly lewd.  She greedily gulped down all of her sister's seed with a
slurping sound.

   The look on Neryn's face was priceless.  She was seriously out of it. 
Fel pulled her prick out of her wife's mouth.  "Getting ahead of me, hm? 
I'll have to punish you..." Fel grabbed her own majestic cock and jerked it
to orgasm.  Her semen splattered all over her wife's face.  Neryn, who was
still holding on to Fel's tits opened her mouth to catch some of it with
her tongue.  But Fel's semen also ended up in her eyes, in her nostrils and
some of it even on her ears.  Between the princess' breasts, a whole puddle
of Fel's sperm formed.

   When Fel's orgasm ended, she realized that Neyl was still desperately
stroking her member.  She looked at her with pity.  "My, you're still
struggling?  Try using using Neryn's ass crack.  If that doesn't do it for
you, you're really impotent..." Under normal circumstances, this suggestion
would have made Neryn blush.  But right now, her brain was mush.  She
looked almost catatonic.  Fel picked up her wife.  The weight of her naked
body was like that of a feather to Fel.  "Lie down on your back." she told
Neyl.  Neyl complied.  Then Fel seated her wife on Neyl's crotch so that
Neyl's penis ended up right inbetween her sister's butt cheeks.  "Now grind
her, sweetie."

   Without even opening her eyes, Neryn began moving her hips back and
forth.  Neyl's eyes widened.  She had to bite her fist, otherwise she would
have cried out from pure ecstasy.  Not at any point in her previous life
had she felt as much pleasure as when her cock was pleasured by her
sister's incredibly soft and warm ass crack.  Under such circumstances, she
couldn't hold on for long.  For the first time in her life, semen shot out
of Neyl's cock and made the region between Neryn's butt cheeks a lot wetter
and stickier than it used to be.

   Both sisters were completely covered in sweat now.  Neryn's upper body
fell forward and landed on Neyl.  This way, both their boobs and their lips
ended up on top of each other.  Both girls were just moaning and puffing
for a while.  Fel used the break to take off her remaining clothes.  Then
she bent down to take a good look at the sisters' faces.  "Are you two
still alive?  I think it's time for the next round..." Neryn gulped and
slowly shook her head.  "I really don't think that..." But before she could
finish her sentence, Fel had already brought forth the vial.

   "This was just foreplay, wasn't it?  Now we're getting to the good
stuff." As soon as Neryn had raised her upped body, Fel let a drop of the
elixir fall into her penis.  It took only a few seconds for it to become
completely erect again.  Then Fel pushed Neryn's butt away to give Neyl's
semen-smeared penis free.  This one also quickly became stone-hard after
the elixir-treatment.  Fel grinned.  "Maybe I should try it out myself
too?" And why not.  She was a sucker for drugs anyway.  Thus, the number of
incredibly hard and erect penises in this room rose up to three pieces.

   Neyl crawled onto the bed and went on all fours.  She stuck out her ass
and looked at her sister's cock longingly.  "I want you...  to feel my butt
now." The only girl that had fucked Neyl in the ass so far had been the
twelve-year-old Lein.  She wondered how her sister's big cock would feel
inside her.  And she didn't have to wait long before she found out.  The
sight of Neyl's butt was way too attractive for Neryn to hold back.  Her
knees were still trembling when she got on her feet.  She made a few clumsy
steps forwards and then put her hands on her sister's ass.  In her
lust-driven mind, there was also the thought that she was happy to lose her
cock's virginity to her sister.  Then she parted Neyl's ass cheeks and
jammed her penis into the cute little asshole.  Neyl was so ready to be
fucked that it went in effortlessly.

   The feeling was absolutely incredible for both of them.  They instantly
engaged in passionate and wild fucking.  Neryn moved her hips rhythmically
while she bent forward to fondle both her sister's tits and her cocks from
behind.  Neyl herself was so overwhelmed by pleasure that she also began
moving her ass back and forth.  This way, Neryn's hips smacked against her
sister's soft butt cheeks rapidly.  The same was true for their balls that
were constantly clashing against one another, spreading an incredible
feeling in both the sisters' lower bodies.

   Neryn was so taken up in giving her sister the assfuck of her life that
she only remembered that Fel was still present when she whispered into her
ear.  "Hold still for a second, sweetie..." Although she had a hard time
doing so, Neryn stopped her hips' movement.  A heartbeat later, Fel's huge
cock dug its way into her asshole.  Neryn had to scream.  This was way too
crazy.  She felt like she had to die.  Like her heart was going to burst.
But none of that happened.  It was just an incredible threesome.  Not even
the goddesses could have had better sex.

   Neryn felt her body rocking back and forth, almost on its own.  She
moved her hips forward to penetrate her sister's butthole.  At the same
time, Neyl pushed her ass backwards so that they soundly slapped against
each other.  Then Neryn pulled back and at the same time, Fel moved her
hips forwards.  Now Fel's hips smacked against Neryn's butt and her cock
dug so deeply into Neryn's insides that the white-haired princess saw
stars. Sometimes their rhythm would change and the two pairs of cocks and
assholes would synchronize.  Then Neryn found herself getting squeezed
between her sister's and her wife's hot naked bodies.  She could hardly
breathe in this situation.  With both Fel's penis sticking so deep in her
rectum and her own dick penetrating her sister's insides so fiercely, her
dazed mind wondered why everyone was so concerned about getting into
heaven. Heaven had to suck in comparison to this feeling.

   After a long time of ass fucking, boob fondling and kissing each other's
necks, the three girls finally reached their climaxes.  Fel's semen gushed
into her wife's rectum and just a few inches further, Neryn's semen filled
up her sister's insides.  Neyl stroked her own cock to orgasm at the same
time and spread her sticky semen all over her belly, her tits and the bed
sheets.  Then the three sweat-covered girls collapsed on top of each other.
They continued to hug, kiss and caress each other for a while until all of
them fell asleep from exhaustion.



   When Neyl woke up again, she realized that she was hugging Neryn from
behind.  Her sister was still sleeping soundly.  She made such cute little
sounds when she was breathing.  It were still almost the same sounds as
when she had been a little girl.  Back then, they had always slept in this
bed together.  Most of the time, they had been entangled just like this.

   Neyl realized that Fel was not in the bed anymore.  She turned around
and saw Fel sitting next to the bed, again smoking her pipe and watching
her and Neryn.  Fel spoke with a low voice so that she wouldn't wake up
Neryn.  "The two of you just looked so cute, I had to watch...  By the way.
This is yours, I guess." The thing that Fel showed Neyl was her heart.  It
sent shivers down Neyl's spine.  She gulped.  Neyl knew that the situation
would change as soon as she took that heart back into her chest.  Maybe she
didn't even want it back.  Neyl felt like she wouldn't have minded
continuing like this forever.  But all her demonic senses, as weak as they
might have been at the moment, told her that she had an obligation to
accept this heart.

   The demonic heart that was lying in Fel's lap was still beating.  What a
surreal thing.  Neyl couldn't help but extending her arms, reaching out for
the part she had lost.  Fel gave it to her.  Neyl pressed the heart against
her breasts.  Her chest opened up and took the beating heart back in.  It
sent a shock through her whole body.  She twitched for a while until her
demonic blood had taken control again.  Neyl already felt her powers
returning.  The demon in her mind was back.  The one that had driven her to
murder people on a large scale, to abuse and torture them.  But it didn't
take over completely.  There was still some of the Neyl left that had just
enjoyed a loving threesome with Neryn and her sister-in-law.

   Fel smiled as she watched the half-demon becoming whole again.  "Must be
a nice feeling.  This is also yours if I'm not mistaken." Neyl's eyes
widened as she saw Enegoth leaning against the wall.  "You...  You are
giving it back to me?" Fel groaned.  "For some reason, that thing hates me.
When I try to pick it up, it either becomes unbearably hot or grows some
kind of fucking mouth to bite my hand off.  I had a servant bring it here.
Come on, take it.  I have no use for it."

   A single tear ran over Neyl's left cheek.  "Why...  why are you so kind
to me?" Fel laughed and exhaled a big swath of smoke.  "Don't get me wrong,
girl.  Personally, I don't give a fuck about you.  If it was just about me,
I would have killed you right away in Loogran.  But my wife...  she adores
you.  And I want her to be happy, even if it means that I have to side with
a fucking demon." Neyl couldn't remember even being this touched by
someone's words.  She felt like hugging Fel, but she knew that it would
have been inappropriate right now.  So she stood up and walked over to the
black sword.  What a fearsome weapon it was.

   Fel tapped out her pipe and began to stuff it again.  "What're you gonna
do, now that you have both your heart and your sword back?  Wreck shit up?"
Neyl hadn't asked herself this question yet.  She vaguely remembered that
there was something she had to do...  That Aremie-Valas had not been not
her real mother and...  Neyl gulped as she remembered the most important
thing.  "Actually, yes.  I'm going to wreck shit up.  I'm going to murder a
fucking sorceress by the name of Ishira." Fel grinned and clenched her
fists in excitement.  "Heh.  Mind if I tag along?"