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Knighthood Part 4

It seemed like only a few moments before Sebastian was shaken awake by the Queen's maid, "Sir Knight! Did you release the prisoners? Where have they all gone?" 

Sebastian sat up abruptly, his hairy pecs glistening in the high moonlight, heaving as he breathed wildly "Gods above! I thought it was a dream! Listen, I'm unsure how, but the prisoners must've picked the lock while I slept, I had this wild dream that we had all, um, had relations, afterwards, I jokingly wished that they could be my personal harem, and could do all manor of tasks, like woodcutting and such."

The maid looked at him dubiously, after a few seconds of silence, she opened her mouth to reply when she was interrupted by the sound of a massive tree falling. The sudden proof presenting itself to her, Ana decided to believe this knight. "Sir Knight, we have to retrieve the prisoners so that they can face proper justice in the capital, would you kindly round them up again? If what you said is true, then they likely wouldn't pose much threat at all to you due to their rather passionate stance towards you." 

Sebastian jumped up from his makeshift bedroll so quickly that he had forgotten that he was completely nude, his massive dick slapping the side of his leg while his bull nuts swung like a pendulum beneath his taint. Clearly caught off guard, Ana had turned away, to hide her burning blush and secret arousal. Stopping to apologize, Sebastian decided that it didn't matter right now as he had some escaped prisoners to find. Scrambling for his trousers, he quickly tried to don them, only to realize that he was too big for them! Cursing softly he threw his shawl/blanket over himself and used his sword belt to secure the fabric in place. Slipping his grieves on and snatching a lantern, he bounded into the woods in the direction of the noise from earlier. 

Knowing better than to simply run into the forest at night, Sebastian slowed to a walking pace and lit his lantern, incredibly, it was as if he could sense where the former brigands were. He set off, eventually finding several tree stumps in a clearing with at least seven massive trees piled upon each other. As he drew nearer to the center of the clearing, he was hit with a strong wave of arousal, dizzy from the sudden onslaught of pleasure, the knight quickly sat down on a stump and put the lantern on another stump nearby, worried he might start a fire if he dropped it. It was actually a good thing that he didn't wear any pants because he looked down at his gigantic cock bursting forth from his "clothes" resting on apple sized balls, any pants he would have been wearing would have immediately ripped to shreds. Before he could recover from the first wave of euphoria when another hit, groaning and falling off the stump, a river had already begun flowing from his crotch. 

Large silhouettes rushed up to him, surrounding him as they had at the battle, only this time, all of the faces wore looks of pure concern, The axe wielding man stooped to lift one of Sebastian's arms over his shoulder, another of the men copied the motion with the other arm, At the men's touch, Sebastian's river turned white, and he released a chorus of moans, as well as a new pulse of magic, one that instantly made all of the men fully erect and aching for release. Soon, other streams and brooks joined with Sebastian's, another pulse of magic and their anuses puckered, growing larger, to the point where the entrance was raised and even lubricated itself. The vast emptiness spread to each of the hairy men, all of them collapsing into a fuckfest. Dicks found their way into asses, all in a big chain, with Sebastian right in the middle. groping his furry mountainous pecs he screamed in pleasure as all of the men linked together in bliss. Suddenly, Sebastian realized that he now had complete control of these incredibly sexy men. Men that he had somehow changed to better fit his own sexual tastes, men that now obeyed his every whim. Smiling to himself, Sebastian wills the men to climax all at the same time, painting the grove white with cum. 

A while later, Sebastian leads his thralls out of the woods and back to the caravan, the maid and the lady both visibly relieved at his reappearance, they rush to him to see if he is okay. 

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