The Two Faces of Iscah & Lisette

The Harem of Maelys Part 3

Content Warning: #erotica #smut #weird #monsters #demons #futanari #tentacles #polyamory #kemonomimi

It was worse than Maelys was letting on, and Priscilla could tell.

"What happened?" her splendid servant asked, as she helped Maelys through to her own chambers.

"It wasn't a normal contract. We didn't fully consummate it."

"But for that to cause you to spend so much energy..."

"I don't think that's it either. Something was interfering. There was a priest there. A powerful one."

"You think that the Church as found a way to oppose your magic?"

Another one of Priscilla's many bodies met them at Maelys's bed with a tray of wine and three glasses. As ever, Maelys thanked her, despite the fact that she was in the middle of a conversation with the same woman. Priscilla's abilities were some of the more outlandish of the entire harem, even though she felt herself to be a kind of second-class citizen and wore a frilly maid costume to mark herself as such.

"They've always had the ability to appose my magic. I think they're just now deciding to employ those resources. Redouble the defenses. The arcane ones. Sieges we can handle, but I sense that they'll be sending someone more dangerous soon."

"Hopefully not too soon," Priscilla said as the petite, foxlike Lisette dragged the shy Iscah through the door.

The two smallest non-fairies of the harem presented an interesting contrast to each other. Lisette wore an elegant and detailed dress cut short with many layers and ruffles, her thick orange tail acting as a bustle. She discarded her trademark oversized cloak for Priscilla to collect as she entered. She kept a bow on one of her long, fox-like ears, and several rings in the other. Being part fae herself, Lisette was almost half the height of the tallest women in the harem, despite the fact that she was the third eldest in the whole castle.

Iscah, on the other hand, wore strappy lingerie that always seemed more daring than her bashful personality would have allowed. Black and sleek, her panties and brassiere had various cut-outs and lacy sections, leaving little of her slender figure to be imagined. She wore nothing to cover her outsized, powerful hands, which were tipped with blunt black claws, nor her long legs and petite hoofed feet. Her smooth skin was a brighter red than Maelys's and her trefoil tail shared similarities with Priscilla's, though it was somewhat thicker and longer. Her small horns barely poked through the veil of her hair, which was brilliant red at the roots and even more vibrant pink at the tips.

"We're here, Mistress Maelys!" Lisette chirped, pattering across the chamber with her thick waves of hair trailing behind her. "Uwah! Someone did a number on you, didn't they?"

"Lizette!" Iscah hissed as Priscilla glared at her.

"Oh, great Lisette, Mighty Taranis! Master of Lighting and Thunder! Save your pathetic Mistress!" Maelys cried, flopping back onto the bed tragically. She peeked with one eye to see Iscah's face draw up in concern for a moment. Lizette leapt onto the bed, her fluffy tail nearly knocking the wine and glasses off the claw-footed beside table.

"I shall administer first aid!" she cried, leaning over Maelys's body.

"But wait..." Her eyes narrowed with mischief. "If Mistress is no more... Then that makes me the eldest member of the harem! That's awake..." she appended, for fear of Margot hearing her.

"I'm the new Mistress!" She stood up on the bed triumphantly, with a girlish cackle, planting a foot squarely on Maelys's ribcage, to the shock of Priscilla and Iscah.

Maelys couldn't hold back her laughter any more and casually snatched Lisette from the air above her, squeezing the tiny woman with all four of her arms, like child would wrapped around a stuffed toy.

"Hng! Let go of me! I'm... not a... plaything!" she squeaked, struggling to no avail. Finally, she went into a limp pout. "You seem to be just fine, Mistress."

Iscah, timid as ever, sat on the edge of the bed and poured the wine. She handed the first glass to Maelys, who took it with one arm, levered herself upright with another, and kept Lisette firmly snuggled with the other two. She drank impolitely, having little care for propriety in her weariness.

Sighing and taking another glass, Maelys released Lisette enough for her to take her own, which she drank with great self-importance, despite her constraints. Iscah sipped her own wine and leaned against Maelys's side, who then wrapped up in her warm, dark wings. She snuggled into them comfortably, as though they were the only place in the worlds that she felt safe. Priscilla, knowing she'd not been summoned to attend to Maelys's needs, stepped away to a convenient corner when attention wasn't on her.

"That almost quenched my thirst," Maelys purred. Stretching mightily, she released Lisette, who sprang away, her tail lashing back and forth. She folded her arms and looked away, her long furry ears twitching back.

"I suppose I can allow you drink a bit more," Lisette conceded with a smug grin. She slinked back to the bed, pushing Iscah over onto her back. Facing away from Maelys she swung her tail seductively. Lisette peeked over her shoulder. Maelys had knelt on the floor before them and was suppressing a predatory grin.

"Come on, then, Iscah. You know our Mistress likes to look," She whispered. She bent over to kiss Iscah, her tail lifting her skirts to reveal her petite legs. She ran her palm down Iscah's soft breasts and belly until she'd reached her knees, pushing them apart. Iscah whimpered softly, but allowed her thighs to part enough for Maelys to view her dark, smooth panties. Lisette lifted her tail higher, exposing her own white, silky underwear, which were already dampened with her excitement.

Maelys drank the sight in, savoring the tiny details, like the way Iscah's nervous tail wrapped around Lisette's leg, the way Lisette's in-turned feet enhanced her thighs and calves, and the gentle way Lisette licked Iscah's tongue. Her tentacle tails writhed in anticipation.

"You present quite a lovely picture," Maelys murmured, moving towards them. "But who should I taste first?" she pondered. Moving to the right, she placed her warm hands against Lisette's smooth thigh-highs and stroked them as she planted her face in the petite woman's tail.

"Hnya!" Lisette squeaked, trembling as Maelys's thumbs massaged the inside of her thighs, higher and higher. At the same time, Maelys slid several tentacles up Iscah's calves, leaving sticky trails in their wake. Iscah writhed, her knees drawing together again as they crept up along her ruby thighs. Gently, they explored the edge of her underwear, licking at the seams and her exposed skin before moving towards the moist, warm middle. She panted into Lisette's kisses.

Maelys moved down from Lisette's tail and began to apply the tip of her tongue to the girl's panties, one pair of her hands still fluffing her tail, while the others massaged her legs. She probed deeper and more forcefully as she went, saturating Lisette's panties with their wetness. Lisette muffled her girlish squeaks by kissing Iscah, but their kisses were distracted by Maelys's tender ministrations.

She slipped her tails under Iscah's panties and continued to make slight progress towards her opening with every soft lick. Already her hips were gyrating, straining for more pressure against her sensitive outer lips.

Maelys slid her fingers under Lisette's panties but over her hip bones, then dragged them back down her legs, revealing her petite and pale pink vulva. Lisette gasped and gave a pathetic quivering whimper as Maelys applied her tongue, starting with her mound and working her way up towards her tail. She ran this course several times again, paying careful attention to her clit and anus. Soon, Lisette's legs were trembling and her cries echoed through the chamber.

At the same time, Maelys was somewhat rougher with Iscah. She slid her tentacles along her inner lips, probing her openings and grinding them against her hood. Other tentacles slid over her outer lips, mound, and ass at the same time, teasing all her sensitive spots as Iscah rubbed her own nipples through her brassiere.

As much as Iscah was already squirming in ecstasy, Maelys knew that Lisette would be the first. She stroked her fluffy tail gently, working her way down to the base, where she gripped it tighter. She licked deeply, penetrating her with her tongue before moving to her clit, and slipped the tip of her thumb into Lisette's tender pink anus. It worked, and Lisette came wetly, sparks of her electric power leaking out and crackling over her skin and tail. Her ongoing cries were embarrassingly girlish. Maelys kept going, stroking in and out with each clench of Lisette's tight little body.

Iscah was drawing close as well. Maelys ran her tentacles all over her body with feverish attention, gliding one against her clit and another inside her vagina until she too cried out. Iscah's orgasm was deeper, more guttural, and she grunted with the exertion as pearly fluid squirted from her. Like Aurelie and some of the other girls of the harem, Iscah had chosen physical adaptations that allowed her to ejaculate.

Lisette collapsed forward onto the bed limply, unable to stand any longer. Iscah quivered as Maelys withdrew her tails and kissed Lisette's cheek as she drooled into the blankets. Noting how Maelys stood back and her tails beckoned, Iscah gently turned Lisette around and slid them both down the edge of the bed until they were kneeling before their Mistress. She gently guided one of Maelys's tails to Lisette's mouth, running her fingers along the other girl's lips to help the tail inside. This brought Lisette out of her stupor, and she struggled to regain her smug composure. Iscah then turned to find a tail for herself, guiding it into her mouth and gripping it firm enough to stroke it with her fist.

As the pair began to suck Maelys's tails, she reached down with one hand and began to finger herself, gazing down at them in exultation. She savored Iscah's irresistible demure glances and reveled the subtle slipping of Lisette's boastful confidence. She placed a hand on both of their heads, pulling them close as she pushed deeper with each thrust. As she stroked her own clit, her tails got wetter and stickier and firmer, until she was ready to burst. Iscah pushed her over the edge, taking another tentacle and stroking it against her modest breasts until their mistress shook with powerful orgasms that filled their mouths and covered Iscah in her stickiness. Lisette's small mouth couldn't contain it all, and jets of fluid escaped down her chin as her eyes began to water, but Iscah drank it all greedily, her different body adaptations allowing her to continue stimulating Maelys's tail tip even deep in her throat.

Once they'd drained those tails dry and Maelys released them for a moment, Iscah took Lisette's face in her hands and kissed her, her tongue invading the other girl's mouth. They traded mouthfuls, kissing sloppily and licking each other's tongues and faces. Hungrily watching their immodest display, Maelys couldn't resist stroking another tail as she fingered herself, and moments later she shot another load across their faces with an ecstatic gasp.

Maelys relented for a while, taking a moment to drink some wine to cool her throat and letting the girls clean themselves up a bit without her interference.

When they were finally ready for more, Maelys helped them up onto the bed, positioning Iscah so that her legs hung off the edge.

"Why don't you let me have some of yours," she said, kneeling and kissing the inside of Iscah's thighs as she removed her panties completely. She was careful not to scrape her with her horns. Maelys ran a fingertip over the glyph that marked her mound as she slowly, gently inserted two fingers into her vagina and curled them upwards.

Iscah's magic sprang to life immediately under Maelys's caresses, a thick, scaly penis rising from the glyph. It was a devilish-looking member, with firm ridges and flares to it that would have been very intimidating to a mortal woman. Maelys applied her tongue as it rose, drenching it in her saliva and pushing her lips against its tip.

Lisette, again regaining some of her pride, crawled up over Iscah and slowly lowered her smooth vulva onto the demoness's face. On top and in control, she ground herself against Iscah's mouth as her tail brushed over her belly and breasts. She began to mumble aggressive little nothings as she rode Iscah's face.

Maelys took Iscah's whole member easily, but she did so slowly and firmly, savoring the stiffness and the thick flavor as she continued to squeeze her from inside. Iscah moaned into Lisette, who ground harder as Maelys worked the penis in and out of her throat. Suddenly, Iscah grabbed Lisette's ass and gripped the base of her tail, thumbing her butt the way Maelys had earlier, and drawing a sloppy, crying orgasm from her. Lisette's orgasm and Maelys's pumping fingers drew one from Iscah, whose hips lifted repeatedly against her mouth as she shot a burning hot load of her own cum down her mistress's tight throat. Maelys curled her fingers again and again, milking Iscah dry as she moaned into Lisette's smooth wetness and savoring the view of Iscah's tight, red stomach.

Trembling, Lisette fell face-first onto the bed, revealing a devilish lustful smile on Iscah's face. After Maelys had released her, she turned over, moving with predatory grace she rarely displayed, and climbed over the top of Lisette, pushing her penis against the smaller woman's tail.

"Hyah!"

"What's the matter, Lisette? A creature as ancient and powerful as you can't possibly be satisfied yet..."

"N-no, really, it's fine! I'm alright! You can go on without me!" she babbled, her words wrenching into a squeak as Iscah's tip pushed against her moistened anus.

"Are you sure?" Iscah purred in her ear.

"Hnnn..." Lisette whimpered, pushing her hips back against Iscah.

Stifling her laughter at their oft-repeated role-reversal, Maelys stalked over the top of them, running one of her many hands over the supple red skin of Iscah's back. She stroked her tail as well, bringing its tip to her lips in preparation.

"Are you ready for me?" Iscah asked Lisette, whose face was buried in the covers to hide her bright red blush. After a moment of hesitation, she nodded, burrowing deeper to hide her shame.

Maelys licked the tip of Iscah's tail, causing her hips to involuntarily jerk forward slightly. Both girls gasped as Iscah's tip penetrated Lisette's tender anus. Iscah pushed deeper, stretching Lisette pleasantly as Maelys sucked on her tail. Each flare of her penis went in separately, with Lisette's tight hole popping around it as it went in. She was practically screaming into the bed, but her hands were gripping Iscah's hips and pulling her closer.

Maelys's hands went to work again and she ran her fingers under Lisette's taut belly, down over her mound and clit, and over her lips, dipping into her wetness slightly. They slid further still, across her perineum and underneath the small portion of Iscah's penis that wasn't already inside. She dipped in again, her fingers teasing their hot openings as she moved from one to the other.

Finally Iscah made it all the way inside Lisette. Shuddering against Maelys's gentle touch, she pulled back, but Lisette's little butt was too tight for her to escape. She pulled back again, enjoying the sounds that Lisette cried into the bed, and began rocking back and forth to repeat the stimulating sensation of tightness. Behind her, Maelys deftly fed her tentacles into the girls' tight openings, lubricating them with the sticky slime of her tails as she entered. They were both so consumed with their own coupling that they barely remarked as she penetrated them; individually her tails weren't very large, and she was careful not to go in too roughly. As she did so, she bent over the top of the other two, squeezing them all together with one pair of arms as her tails slid supplely into Lisette & Iscah's vaginas and Iscah's anus.

"Ghhh!" Iscah grunted, her hips thrusting and retreating in quick, spasmic jerks. Eyes lidded rolled back, she was no more in control than Lisette, who continued to whimper into the bed. Maelys took Iscah's tail out of her mouth so that she could nibble on Lisette's fuzzy ear. Sensing them both closing in on climax, Maelys gently stroked Lisette's lips with Iscah's tail. Sliding one last tail into Iscah's ass alongside the first, Maelys gave them a few more strong thrusts before all three orgasmed.

The clenching tremble started with Iscah who pushed even deeper and harder into Lisette's ass, firing her burning hot cum deep inside as her tail squirted onto her face. Lisette, having been repeatedly orgasming from Iscah's penis for some time, came again from Iscah's thick, rough member and Maelys's own slippery ejaculation in her pussy. Iscah's hips shook mightily as Maelys filled her holes as well, and she slammed back and forth between the tightness before her and the violation behind. Their cries echoed in the chamber loudly and continued for some minutes as aftershocks sent wave after wave of utter oblivion over all three.

Maelys was the first to withdraw, since she was both the one on top and the least obliterated. Nevertheless, deep satisfaction spread throughout her and lethargy kept her bed-bound. Iscah's magical penis had disappeared in the aftermath and she spilled off of Lisette on the other side, sprawling so that her sticky body could air dry, her stomach still spasming. Lisette, pounded into the bed, barely moved except for her tail, which languidly swung back and forth like a hypnotic spell of sleep.

Carefully and absolutely silently, Priscillas descended from the shadowy corners of the room. They provided liquids to quench their hoarse throats and settled silky sheets over the three sprawled women to keep them from chilling as they cooled down. Elsewhere in the castle, as she so often did, one Priscilla was tasked with masturbating to release her own desires after watching her Mistress's sex acts.

Maelys changed on the bed, her horns, wings, claws, indeed her whole body shrinking and becoming more human-like, purely for her own comfort. She snuggled further into the blankets, pulling her girls close, and proceeded to dream about the dark lands inside her.