The Godkiller Chronicles: Collection Three - Turning Into a Snake Never Helps

By Peter Pokher and Lisa Lewd

Celia convinces Jorn to travel to the North to investigate a looming threat.
The Godkiller Chronicles is a fantasy adventure with strong erotic elements of freeuse and breeding – reader discretion is advised.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Peter Pokher
• Release date: Mar 20, 2020
• ISBN: 9780463189443

Peter Pokher

Peter Pokher and Lisa Lewd is a Swedish couple that loves sex in all forms. Watching it, reading about it, writing about it and most importantly having it. They want to share stories of both their own adventures and fantasies as well as those inspired by other people, both in and out of bed. Peter & Lisa's short stories and novels have been read by more than 50.000 people in their native Sweden and are now being translated to English. Please check out or Patreon page https://www.patreon.com/lisalewdpeterpokher and support our work in return for great perks!

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The Godkiller Chronicles

Collection Three – Turning Into a Snake Never Helps

Includes Parts 11-15

A Freeuse Fantasy

By

Peter Pokher with Lisa Lewd

Copyright 2020 Lisa Lewd

Published by Peter Pokher and Lisa Lewd at Smashwords

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Table of Contents

Part Eleven

Part Twelve

Part Thirteen

Part Fourteen

Part Fifteen

About Peter Pokher and Lisa Lewd

Other books by Peter Pokher and Lisa Lewd

Part Eleven

Treasures & Training

Next! Jorn shouted and slapped the girl on her butt.

She stumbled off, cum running down the inside of her legs.

You’re busy I see, came a voice from the doorway.

Jorn turned around just as the next girl got onto all fours in front of him.

Come on in Mother Superior. I’m just filling up your girls. Hard work it is, he said, wiping his brow and then thrusting into the young woman in front of him.

The Mother Superior nodded and walked around to stand in front of Jorn as he fucked the young acolyte. Next to him the next girl was on her back, her pussy being worked by Celia’s tongue. It was good that they were soaking wet when Jorn thrust his cock into them. Saved a lot of time.

How many have you filled up today? the Mother Superior asked raising an eyebrow.

Jorn shrugged and grabbed the whimpering girl’s hips and thrust hard making her gasp.

Two dozen maybe? I kind of lost track after the first few. They mostly look the same from behind.

The Mother Superior nodded slowly.

That is an incredible feat. That kind of potency seems almost … unnatural.

Jorn froze in the middle of a thrust. Then continued with renewed vigor.

Have you by any chance been in contact with any supernatural beings of late? the Mother Superior said, walking to stand behind him and putting her hands on his shoulders, running her hands down over his muscular arms.

Jorn’s mind’s eye jumped back to the last time he had had his cock up the Queen of Darkness’ tight butthole, then back to the present.

Nah. I don’t think so.

No little supernatural trysts? said, her hands running further down his body ending up at his thrusting hips.

Nope. Can’t come to think of a single one, Jorn said shaking his head.

The Mother Superior’s hands went around his body ending up at the root of his cock where she slowly massaged his balls. It was actually very nice, so Jorn didn’t complain. A little while after he let his seed run into the acolyte in front of him.

Next!

A hundred girls in a single day. Huh. That’s really something, Jorn said as he laid down to sleep for the night.

Celia was already snoring lightly beside him. Jorn shook his head. They were the only two people in the world who knew about his feat. Well. It felt good anyway. There was a creak at the door and a shadow flitted through.

Kyrie? he said out into the darkness.

There was a scuffling sound and Jorn jerked as the tiny thing suddenly lay next to him under his blanket.

How did you know it was me?

He could hear the frustration in her voice.

There’s no one more silent than you. And I always make sure that the doors to my rooms creak when opened.

There was a quiet giggle and a small hand ran down to his crotch. Jorn sighed as the tiny acolyte started stroking him hard.

How many girls did you put your seed in today? she whispered into his ear.

Jorn’s smile split his face in half.

One hundred.

Jorn gasped as