Chapter 8: Interlewd: A Good, Old Fashioned Orgy

James and his girls walked out of the cellar door and into absolute chaos. The dining room table was covered in foodstuffs and a bucket filled with ice and beer. Someone had scrounged up a portable record player, and an old Journey album was going at a level that gave the Specialist worries about attracting unwanted company to the house while they were otherwise engaged. Galen was propped in a corner, Freya draped across one arm while he sipped a cold one and grinned at the madness. Macavity was, of course, at the center of the madness, dancing with Leona and Elise, occasionally stealing gropes and kisses from them as they fluttered past.

Rosie was chowing down on something that looked like a whole ham, her lower jaw covered in grease as she decimated the meat. It was slightly charred looking, and James was pretty sure that the Charmela used her flame breath on it before ravaging it. She happened to look up, smiling and waving the remains of the ham at James, causing him to chuckle and wave back.

Galen caught sight of James and his girls and gave a sharp, shrill whistle that even seemed to stop the music as all noise died down immediately. Even Macavity quieted down, quirking an eyebrow and grinning at the amount of respect the Sergeant seemed to command from the girls under his leadership. "Ladies, it seems James and his squad have completed their business, lets let the man reintroduce us to his girls, shall we?" Everyone nodded and looked toward James.

"Right," James said, taking a step forward, "Ladies, gentleman, and Macavity, let me introduce you to my girls. First, Selene, my alpha. She's been with me since this craziness started, saved my life multiple times, and has been a stalwart protector and frontline warrior." Selene blushed as she bowed elegantly, a small smile playing on her lips, before stepping back to her master's side, hugging into him as she did so.

"Next, We have Hestia, our medic. She has our sixes when it comes to battlefield injuries and support. Welcome aboard, Doc." Hestia stepped forward and bowed, almost bouncing in place as she did so. "Thank you, master, I will endeavor to live up to the reputation you have set for me. One question, though. Is Doc my nickname?"

James smiled. "In the armed forces, most medics are referred to as doc. It's a handy shorthand and nominally shorter than screaming Medic when they're needed." The Damsel nodded. "I understand. I'll be the best doc I can be." James fluffed her hair affectionately. "I know you will, love." Hestia blushed and stepped back into line.

"And finally, I give you Ariel." He gestured to the angel, who stepped forward and nodded to everyone. "She's our bladed weapons specialist and frontline warrior. I believe her actions during the battle with the buzzbreasts showed what an absolute badass she is downrange, and since everything is downrange right now, she's very welcome to the team."

Ariel smiled beatifically and bowed deeply, her wings furling as she did so. "I shall give my all to keep master, Galen, and all harem mates safe from those who would do us harm." She stepped to James, drawing him into a hug, her wings wrapping around him as she passionately kissed him.

Macavity grinned manically and slammed a fist into the dining room table. "Well met, all of you sisters! I must compliment you, James, those are strong names for a strong harem. Now, I believe we have some excess energy to bleed off, I suggest drinking more of this beer, dancing until everyone is naked, and taming until we all pass out!" Galen grinned. "Well, you're already fully too naked, Ms. Chaos, and the rest of us are randy as hell. So I say that's a damn good plan."

Freya took a giant swig of her beer, letting a little of it dribble out onto her chin, and Galen leaned in and slowly licked the liquid off her chin. She pulled him into a long, sensual kiss, her tail trailing up his leg to his backside, caressing his lower back as it slid under his shirt. Galen couldn't help but giggle slightly at the warm, furry sensation of her tail tickling him. His tongue flicked against her own, subtly battling it for dominance as they slowly shifted positions until the wolfgirl's back was against the wall, moaning into his mouth.

Elaine and Leona danced up to them, pulling the pair apart, Leona forcing Freya into a dance while Elaine took over with Galen, dancing with him as she stared into his eyes. Her tail wrapped around his waist so it wouldn't trip them as they flowed gracefully through the living room. Galen noticed that the furniture had been pulled against the walls, giving a large open space for whatever the group wanted to use it for.

James was pulled into the festivities as well, his angel leading him to the dining room table and sitting him down, with her immediately taking a seat across his lap and reaching into the bucket for a beer, which she handed to him. He opened it, then gestured for another, which he then opened and handed back to Ariel. He opened his own as the girl took a swig, grimaced slightly, and set it aside. She picked up some grapes from a bowl, plucking one from the stem and placing it between her teeth before leaning in, kissing James deeply, her tongue pushing the fruit into his mouth before pulling back, smiling up at him as he slowly chewed the grape, savoring the combined sweetness of the fruit combined with the angel's saliva. He moaned slightly as he was nearly overwhelmed by the sensation. If that was what one of his girls could do with a grape, he was beyond excited for what the rest of the night held for him.

Ariel repeated the process many times, deepening the kisses here and there as she fed him from her own mouth. James felt hands on his shoulders and glanced back, Selene was massaging his shoulders and neck, and James felt the weariness of the day seeping out of his tired muscles as they relaxed from her ministrations. Suddenly Hestia was there as well, placing gentle kisses along his jawline before nibbling lightly on his ear. "Master," she whispered as she pulled back slightly, "could we four perhaps retire to one of the upstairs bedrooms? Your women need your attention."

James grinned and swooped Ariel into a bridal carry as he stood, drawing an "eep!" from the angel as she was rapidly drawn up against him and raised, her arms wrapping around his neck on instinct. "Well, ladies, I think that's a fine idea." He nodded at Galen as he passed by, the Sergeant grinning as he danced with his tiger girl, and made his way up the stairs, eventually out of the sight of those on the ground floor as they chose a room.

Galen soon found himself in similar circumstances, his girls all crowding around him, even Macavity getting in on the moving cuddle pile as they all stumbled their way up the stairs and into the master bedroom, which James and his girls had thoughtfully left for the larger group. Freya led him to the large four-poster bed that was the centerpiece of the room, the frilly-flowered comforter set screaming "old grandma" more than "vintage Americana" to him. He wasn't about to voice his thoughts, however, when a rather insistent group of horny ladies were each begging for his attention.

Freya began to gently undress him, laying kisses on his chest as it was slowly uncovered. Elaine was behind him, cooing in his ear and nibbling at his neck. Rosie divested the bed of the covers, probably so they would still be functional after the activities were concluded. Leona was at his other side, purring gently as she stroked his cheek and played with his hair. Macavity seemed content to watch the scene unfolding before her, for now.

Freya admired Galen's barrel chest as his shirt fell slowly to the floor. She, almost unconsciously, licked at his collarbone, across the adam's apple to his other shoulder, then back and down, first covering one nipple in her saliva, then over to the other. Galen moaned gently at her touch, her tongue like a fire across his muscles that inflamed his passion more and more as she continued. Elaine pulled his attention to her, drawing him into a sensuous kiss, their tongues warring for dominance in the battleground of their interlocked mouths. The girl purred as their tongues intertwined, pushing and pulling, her tongue drawing his across the sharpness of her fangs, piercing it slightly and drawing a metallic twang that made Galen moan and Elaine growl with passion.

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Freya fell to her knees, working Galen's pants loose, then sliding them down and off him. She was immediately drawn to his fully erect member, tenting his underwear in what had to be an uncomfortable manner, She sought to relieve that stress by removing the offending cloth that was keeping her from her prize. She was too close to him when the underwear slid free, his cock slapping against her cheek, flooding her olfactory senses with the scent of his musk. The girl growled and leapt into action, her tongue wrapping around the head, tasting the pre-cum and sweat of his body. She breathed deeply, taking him in, before running her tongue from the base of his penis to the tip, shivering with need as she did do.

Elaine finally broke the makeout session in order to guide the entire harem to the bed, falling to the bed while pulling Galen, and everyone attached to him, down with her. They all landed on the bed with a bounce, and immediately Galen's head was surrounded by fire-red fur. Looking up, he was met with the mirth-filled eyes of Macavity, the legendary propped up on the top of the bed, barely fitting herself into the provided space as she grinned down at him.

Galen didn't really have time to appreciate the fluffy teasing from the legendary, as Freya and Elaine began stripping him of his clothing. Freya pampered his neck and chest with soft kisses and licks as the skin was bared, Elaine busy unbuttoning his jeans and sliding them slowly down his legs, giving a slight "eep" of approval as his erect member tented his boxer briefs once the heavy denim was no longer keeping it confined.

Once he was utterly disrobed, Freya liberated herself from the t-shirt Galen had given her to cover herself, And he immediately sat up and hungrily kissed the wolf girl, his tongue invading her mouth and began wrapping around her own, his desire and need communicated through the wanton recklessness of his passion. Galen moaned suddenly as something warm and wet slid from the base of his cock up the underside and to the tip before it was enveloped in warmth, Elaine beginning to tease and pleasure his now revealed length.

Hearing moaning above him, he risked a glance and saw Leona blushing and squirming underneath a completely dominating Macavity, whose head was buried in the lion girl's thighs, while Rosie was eating out the legendary in turn. 'Well, this escalated quickly, he thought, before his vision was filled by the sopping wet slit of Freya, who lowered herself onto his face, ringing against him as he immediately put his tongue and attention to better uses in pleasuring the girl.

Elaine began sucking his dick in earnest now, somehow overloading his senses a bit while keeping him from getting too close to making their first round far too short. They all reveled in this foreplay, moans and panting picking up pace until Galen felt a sudden absence and then a sudden weight, wet warmth, and tightness as Elaine straddled and mounted him, his member entering her depths as she lowered herself onto him. His hips bucked forward as he felt himself bottom out inside her, eliciting a loud moan of pleasure and approval from the tigress.

Galen grasped the hips of the lupina mounting his face, controlling her movements in time to the motions he was using to eat her out, his tongue delving as deep into her tunnel as he could get it, lapping at her with an intense need that was matched by the intensity Elaine began riding him with. The movements of the three were perfectly in sync, with loud moans and gasps from the two cute girls as Galen fought off the rising need to deposit his seed in the beautiful tiger girl while simultaneously trying to draw out as powerful an orgasm from Freya as he could. She was close, too, judging from the grinding hips against his mouth, and he redoubled his efforts. Elaine was getting louder in her gasps and purrs as well, and it was all Galen could do to hold on and enjoy the ride.

Suddenly Freya's body locked up, the girl screaming in pleasure as his orgasm took her. Galen's mouth was flooded with her sweet nectar, starting a cascade effect that sent him over the edge. He thrust as deeply into Elaine as he could, the tip of his cock pressing against the girl's cervix as get released his load into her womb. Elaine screamed and came as well, and then Galen felt fur and heat wrap around them all, and the pleasure was intensified by three as he suddenly felt a feedback loop of pleasure, the three lovers suddenly feeling the ecstasy of their partners as well as their own, and time slowed to a near stop. Galen's mind was exploding as much as his cock was, the drawn-out link of orgasmic bliss almost painful in its intensity and duration, and a tiny conscious part of his brain that wasn't drowned out by pleasure and animal lust wondered if this would ever end and if he would even want it to.

Then, as quickly as it had begun, eternity collapsed back down to the present, sending the three collapsing against each other, worn out, drenched in sweat and bodily fluids, struggling to maintain consciousness. Galen glanced up and saw Rosie and Leona in a similar state, Macavity looking like the cat that ate the canary. She gently disentangled herself from the pile of bodies. "Rest," she said, "I have matters to attend to." Galen could only nod, still trying to understand and recuperate from the experience he'd just had. Something told him that James and his squad were in for a similar experience.

After an unknown stretch of time in which Galen tried to recover his senses and libido, he and the girls began to move around, adjusting positions to make better use of the bed and their impromptu cuddle pile. Galen was laying on his back, eyes closed, breath finally coming normally instead of the deep pants he had been reduced to when he felt pressure above him. Opening his eyes, he was looking straight into the light grey depths of Freya's own, and he felt his cock respond in eagerness despite the exhaustion that was still lingering.

"My turn," the girl whispered, reaching down to guide his now erect penis to the entrance of her sacred tunnel. He moaned as she lowered herself on his length, the tightness making him squirm slightly as he adjusted to a more comfortable position. Freya was gentle in her movements, giving him time to get used to the difference between her pussy and that of his previous partner. She moaned softly when she finally hilted herself on him, pausing to settle before beginning to ride him in a slow, loving fashion.

Rosie's face appeared above him, her lips locking with his own as she tasted him, and he could taste the remnants of Macavity's nectar on her as her tongue slipped into his mouth. Freya began stroking the lizard girl's bluish green hair as she continued to slowly ride Galen. Fuddy warmth enveloped his sides as Elaine and Leona cuddled him from the sides, and Galen felt complete for the first time since the insanity of the day had begun.

Freya's pace picked up, the girl's moans deepening and her movements becoming needier as she fucked her master with all the love and enthusiasm in her being. He reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples, drawing a loud gasp from his lover. Rosie was kissing his jaw, neck, and collarbone, the sensation making him shudder at every touch. "Master," Freya whispered, "mmm… please… fill me up, I need it."

Galen began matching his thrusts to the wolf girl's own movements, bucking up into her as she reached the base of his member, bringing his left hand down from her breast to begin rubbing her clit. Freya clenched tight around his shaft, gasping and screaming as her climax took her. Galen couldn't hold back, draining his balls deep within the girl, his second orgasm of the night overtaking him and blanking his mind momentarily as he rode out his bliss.

Freya collapsed on his chest, her forehead pressed against him, grey hair tickling his nipples as she recovered. Rosie was stroking both of their hair, cooing in adoration for her master and harem mate. Galen breathed deeply, taking in the scent of the result of their passion and desire, idly petting the two cat girls at his sides.

Freya slid off him after a minute, laying on the other side of Elaine, spooning her and stroking her hair. Galen's vision was filled with Rosie's smiling face. "My turn, master," she said, and Galen groaned and chuckled as he attempted to steel himself for what was apparently going to be a very long night.

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