_ Prologue _

Egad’s Castle – 6 Months after “Gambler Regalia”

Galen Dhaelos moaned and purred as he was double-teamed by Zarch Demonwolf and Amon Fulbringer, the lion tethered to a bondage post, the three putting on a show for Master Egad. Egad watched on as Zarch and Amon pleasured the lion, the lean yet muscular demon wolf stroking Galen’s hard 14 inch dick, which throbbed in his hands. Amon added to the scene, the bulky, chiseled dungeon rat giving Galen’s ass cheeks repeated squeezes, while he gently bit down on Galen’s nape, sucking on the flesh as he did so.

Galen shivered from the pleasure he was receiving, which increased when one of Zarch’s hands went to begin pinching and tweaking one of the lion’s nipples. Galen slowly arched his back, his head slowly turning up to gaze at the ceiling, which gave Zarch an ample opportunity as he gave Galen’s neck a long, lewd lick.

Galen let lout a slight whine, panting deeply. They had been at this for about ten minutes so far, but Amon and Zarch were turning him on in all the best ways, Galen was finding it hard to hold his cum back.

Things only got more difficult when Egad walked up and joined in, teasing Galen by licking his balls and giving the skin small pinches to stimulate him further.

“My my, Galen…” Egad spoke. “You seem to be holding yourself back. May I ask why?”

Galen let out an erotic groan. “I just want to show you… How devoted I am to you, Master… I never want to feel weak in front of you…”

Egad chuckled. “It’s alright, Galen… I know how devoted you are, you don’t need to torture yourself by holding back. Now… let go.”

That was all Galen needed to hear as Galen felt his body tense up. The lion came, squirting a generous amount of seed from his cock, which Zarch aimed upwards, the spray getting all over everyone as Amon, Egad, and Zarch came as well, aiming their cocks at Galen. By the time it was over, everyone was covered in seed.

Once everyone’s release was done, Amon and Zarch untied Galen from the post, and they all went over to the giant bed in the room. As they laid down next to each other, Galen ended up sandwiched between Zarch and Amon, with Egad snuggled up with them.

As they began to fall into slumber, Galen asked an unusual question as he struggled to stay awake. “Master… I don’t want us to ever drift apart… I’ve been having nightmares about what could happen… You won’t ever leave us, will you? How long will this last?”

Egad again chuckled, perfectly away of the way his spell on everyone’s manacles and collars worked, as well as how long he and the coven had been alive since their early days, five-hundred years ago. Before Galen and the other recent members joined. The spell, powered by all the sex he and the coven had, was crafted to last for eternity and grant both the caster and those under the spell immortality.

Egad snuggled up against Galen, answering in a sultry way that put the lion at ease. “Forever and ever, my Galen.”

Galen, relieved with this answer, smiled as he closed his eyes.

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