Distributed Orgy (Patreon)
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I realized while editing that I said the postludes would be roughly in chronological order, but this should have technically gone before the previous story, as this era where the harem is still somewhat involved comes before the later era. Likely no one else cares, but FYI.
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There had been a period of almost a decade where Yarra had simply relaxed in the bliss of having a wonderful harem in a peaceful world and it had been impossible to imagine wanting anything more. As her body became increasingly divine, however, she regained the sexual appetites of a younger succubus. Yet she had learned and experienced so much, her desires and fetishes had become more complex.
Her current obsession was whether or not the harem could ever conduct a spatially distributed orgy. Not an ordinary orgy, which was wonderful but happened often enough for her taste. What Yarra wanted was the spontaneity and variety of a normal encounter, yet spread across multiple unrelated scenarios.
The rules for her fetish were clear: every single member of the harem needed to be having sex at roughly the same time. It couldn't be everyone in the same place with one or two off to the side: that was just Janine during the normal orgies. Divine sex rituals counted, but not if they were the only components - three different sex rituals that involved everyone was just three orgies, not a single distributed orgy.
In her growing role as a goddess of sex, Yarra was strongly aware of the current sexual status of every single member of the harem. She restrained her senses out of politeness, but if Carina was getting plowed, Yarra always knew about it.
Currently she sat on her throne within the Tower, surrounded by intensely sexual space that connected her to everyone. She squirmed in her seat and rubbed her thighs together as she realized that it might actually be happening. Worst case scenario, there would just be a lot of great sex, but she hoped that this would finally be the time that everything lined up for the distributed orgy.
Arranging everything, in practice, relied on the inexplicably less horny members of the harem. There had been one time when a potential orgy had been ruined by Riala being in the middle of a long magical ritual, but for the most part the succubi could be counted on to be having sex. So Yarra watched the sexual bottlenecks, waiting for a time when they might align, like the planets in the heavens.
Before she got too excited, Yarra sent out her spirit to check on Janine, who was hardest to read. She lived in a remote little cottage along with a constant presence of Simon, enjoying the peaceful domestic life that had long been denied her. Yarra watched invisibly as the two of them worked together in their garden.
For a time she'd had trouble reading Janine until she figured out that almost everything in their life was very slow foreplay. Not just the gentle embraces from behind, but the way Simon cleared their dishes from the table or when they smiled at one another in the garden. All of it slowly built up the fires within Janine, which would eventually spill over into sex. The great part was that, once it finally did, they had sex for an admirably long time, so nights with Janine represented a long window of orgy opportunity.
As Yarra watched, she saw Simon gently take Janine's hand and brush the dirt away. Yes. Yesss. They would definitely be having sex by that evening.
Before Yarra's spirit could depart, she was surprised by a set of new arrivals. It was an unusual trio: another of Simon's presences along with Qum and Dari. The two of them had been spending more time traveling the world recently and Yarra wasn't entirely sure about the relationship they were building... she should join them at some point, but not now. Now was orgy time.
"Pretty Queen Lady!" Qum bounced in and hugged Janine cheerfully. "And Pretty Queen Lady's Simon!"
Qum hugged the second Simon just as enthusiastically, as she did with every presence of Simon she ever met. Her conception of his different manifested bodies was a little unclear, but it hadn't caused any trouble so far. Meanwhile, Dari and the other Simon shook hands with wry expressions, which made Yarra chuckle.
"And what are you two doing?" Janine asked, mildly surprised.
"Could we stay for dinner?" Dari asked. "Hope we aren't interrupting."
"We can put some more plates on the table," Janine assured them, and in that moment Yarra knew that it was happening.
That gave her a set window of time. They would eat dinner together and that would somehow be foreplay too, even though no one was naked. Janine and her Simon would retire to their room, and with Qum in the other room, it was guaranteed that Dari would be pulled into sex as well at roughly the same time.
Good for them, but would the other difficult cases align? The current active queens also didn't get laid nearly enough thanks to the pressures of state, so they were other rare cases. But when Yarra extended her senses, she discovered that Neranda was actually visiting Fheliel in Ghenalon and the two of them were relaxing together in a bath.
As alluring as that sight was, it also meant that it might be happening. Holy shit, it was happening! The odds of them summoning a Simon weren't certain, just high enough that Yarra began to get really excited.
The next problem category was the unpredictables, but fortunately, she knew that Sabitha, Tertia, and Death had been spending more time together lately on strange esoteric rituals and there had been some strange foursomes. Tertia didn't always get involved, but Yarra could hope she got pulled in.
What else could go wrong? The world didn't have too many problems these days, but earthquakes and the occasional political quandary could disrupt things - Yarra began to rub between her legs as she saw that the world was peaceful. Vhala and Orcent, who could distract harem members or Simon, were nowhere near anyone. Xestris was meditating on her own, and as an honorary harem member she didn't need to be having sex for the orgy to count.
It was time to go for it. Yarra eagerly sent out a magical message asking the Ivalans to delay their ritual, which would hopefully culminate in sex. After that, she contacted Riala and flat out admitted that she was horny and hoping the magical experiment could be moved up - Riala was amused but agreed. That put the rituals at roughly the same time - well, the important sex part, not the magic part - and recruited a huge number of harem members to the orgy.
Who else was left? Yarra eagerly extended her senses, for once hoping that no one in the harem was getting railed (and thus might not be in the mood later at the key time). She had cashed in favors to make the timing align, so she would be happy to just jump remaining people if necessary.
Yarra had spent a while pondering her own limitations within this fetish: obviously just asking for the orgy would be cheating, but she was first slut and so of course she could be involved. She decided that the distributed orgy was sexiest if she got one magical nudge and one direct involvement, so she still had options.
Fortunately, she quickly found another tight knot of the harem in a promising formation: Simon was traveling with a group of four warriors, riding a wagon through the countryside. Aka, Hilstara, Uyae, Varia... they had and would fuck each other, and hopefully their work would align. Yarra drifted close to listen in on their conversation.
"They said the monsters killed a guard out this way," Aka was saying. "The guards are pretty well-trained here, so they must be nastier than average."
"It will be good to do a good deed directly," Uyae agreed.
Okay, that was promising. Yarra took a deep breath as her gaze slid over the sexy armored bodies. Instead of working from behind the scenes or on high, some members of the harem preferred to act as adventurers and take a direct hand from time to time. Fighting would get them in the mood, and these days there wasn't much that could actually threaten them. There was probably no need for Yarra to spend any of her influence here.
Meanwhile, the magical experiment had begun: Mithyn was deploying divine magic, with Robin, Riala, and Altina trying to analyze its precise effects. The details didn't really interest Yarra, but they had a Simon there with them, so there was a very good chance the experiment would eventually involve a sexual phase once they had enough arcane data. She would hope everyone got involved and jump in if not.
Who else, who else? Yarra flitted from person to person, checking on scenarios. Nalili and Esthera were touring the Orgasmic Empire, so it was a safe bet they would eventually bang each other. They might summon Simon, or might not, but either way Yarra was willing to count it.
What about the scholars, who could so easily ruin her plans? Yarra found Orilise and Elleani in the basement of Gheldarese home, studying ancient texts with Wendis and Simon. They were alone and Wendis was there, so Yarra gave good odds that sex would happen eventually.
What about the chaotic members? Yarra discovered that Wynn, Trin, and Lilith were currently experimenting on Grynyth... hell, that practically counted as sex already. They would be fine, no need to spend her influence there.
Ginasta was off traveling the Renthnor Wilds... but she had Simon with her, so they might fuck. Unfortunately Ginasta would actually get upset if Yarra tried to nudge her, so Yarra would have to either get lucky, or jump in to join them. Potentially orgy-ending problem right there.
As she ran over everyone fondly, Yarra realized that after she had gotten lucky on a few occasions, she had one horrible stroke against her: Balia was completely alone in the base working on some sort of magical experiment. It wasn't an orc experiment and it didn't look like Balia was going to get turned on, and there was no one around who might pull her into sex. Fuck, that was a likely roadblock.
Acting on instinct, Yarra decided that this was the time to spend her nudge. Balia looked frustrated anyway and could use a break. Yarra extended her divine influence, beginning to stoke the fires of Balia's lust. She would resist for a while and hopefully by that evening summon Simon for some relief.
So far Yarra hadn't thought about several prominent harem members, but that was because she already knew their position: Megail, Iris, and Lynine were all engaged in an economic conference in Aram, something about farmland or other non-orgy business. They had a Simon with them and all of that would get Iris in the mood, so a foursome was virtually certain.
Except, when Yarra checked in on the meeting, she discovered that it was going long and poorly. Despite Iris's formidable administrative talents and Simon's leadership, they weren't throwing their weight around as they once did, so they could be more easily stymied.
The roadblocks could distract them and, frustratingly, this was a problem that couldn't be solved with sex. There was nothing to do but sacrifice herself: Yarra teleported directly to Aram to help out with the meetings. That wasn't a sexy intervention, so it didn't count against her, and in any case Iris seemed truly grateful.
As she worked, Yarra monitored everyone else and hoped this would finally happen. Janine was sighing contentedly, the Ivalans were purifying themselves, and the magical experiment was outputting sexual energy... so far, it seemed like everything would align. It took a supreme effort of will for Yarra to keep focused on the meetings and paperwork instead of imagining the orgy to come, but her delayed gratification fetishes were highly advanced by now.
Several hours in, Yarra felt a twinge of sexual contact, which normally would have been wonderful but this time represented a potential problem. She let herself stop working and her attention shifted to the wilderness where the adventurer group had stopped. They stood beside their wagon, evidence of battle around them, Varia wrapping up several monster trophies.
"A little disappointing," Hilstara said. "Even the Tower monsters didn't take long."
"It will still help the local people," Simon argued.
"But if we go back so quickly, they will not believe us," Uyae pointed out as she hopped from the wagon to stand beside Simon. "Whatever shall we do to pass time?"
They were still wearing their armor, but there was no question what was happening soon. Hilstara had her arm around Aka's waist in a delightfully possessive manner, while Uyae pressed her breasts against Simon's chest - it might not do much through the armor, but he wrapped an arm around her and began fondling one.
As Yarra watched helplessly - both to slow them or to get involved - the group didn't even get fully undressed. They just tossed uncomfortable pieces of armor into the wagon and got started, Hilstara and Aka pushing hands under their shirts. Simon made clones of himself, so soon enough the four warrior women were bent over the side of the wagon getting pounded.
It was... well, it was hot, Yarra couldn't deny that, but it was starting too soon. Yarra trusted in the stamina of everyone, but they wouldn't keep fucking like that for hours at a time, running the very real risk that they would finish before the other started.
Doing her best to keep coordinating with Megail's group, Yarra desperately checked on the others, wondering if there was any possible way to hurry things along. The two major rituals were progressing and would probably be fine, since with so many and a ritual purpose, they would have sex for a long time. But the others...
Fheliel and Neranda still soaked in their bath, and though it was encouraging that Simon had joined them, they didn't seem inclined to start fucking yet. Yarra couldn't do anything about that, because an implicit rule was that she wouldn't rush anything so anyone had BAD sex. Otherwise what was the point of the distributed orgy?
Some of the others had gotten started as well: Esthera had Nalili in her lap and was fingering her daughter's pussy while kissing her passionately. That was fine, because they could well still be going by the time everyone started having sex. But some of the others...
Balia showed signs of lust but remained stubbornly focused. Ginasta and Simon were still just hiking on some stupid mountain. Wendis had flirted with Orilise and Elleani a little, but they were mostly still reading. Fuck, this one might not work out after all.
Yarra got one stroke of good luck: the odd bunch had started. Tertia lay on her stomach, eating out Sabitha while Simon thrust into her from behind. Slow, relaxed strokes - of both cock and tongue - like they planned to engage in tantric sex for a long time. Death clung to Simon's side, watching them all in rapt adoration, and Simon's hand was sliding between her thighs. All of them would be satisfyingly occupied for the duration.
That should have been enough, and if just most of the harem had sex at the same time, Yarra would still end the day happy. But for now she was frustrated that she had gotten so close and then the timing hadn't come together. This was almost as bad as the time that she'd gotten nearly everyone, then an economic crisis had pulled Iris out of an orgy.
Despite her disappointment, Yarra kept at the paperwork to help out the business harem. This issue in Aram did seem essential, and at least she could contribute to the affairs of the harem that she could begrudgingly admit were more important than an abstract orgy. Maybe afterward, when Megail and Iris had their post-administrative sex, Yarra could join in as a delightful consolation prize.
Oh, but she was missing some of the great sex rituals. They used sex in a reasonable amount of magic - if not as much as Yarra wanted - but it was rare that they aligned like this. At least Yarra could observe from a distance through her bonds with the harem.
Currently the Ivalans were floating in pure light, tangled in a decidedly less pure way. Ivala floated on her back, grinding her hips with Carina even as Sarai rode her face. The three of them formed a lovely cloud of shimmer blond that Simon was getting to enjoy, moving around the exterior to any welcoming opening. Regrettably Yarra had to remain at some emotional distance to be polite, but Carina looked gloriously contented between her goddess and her lover, while Sarai was clearly having the time of her life.
There were no such limitation when it came to the magical experiment, which had transitioned into an orgy: Yarra had full permission from both Mithyn and Riala. Simon was in the center of this one, dark tentacles extending from him and coursing with magic. Mithyn floated back, bouncing on his cock, and Yarra could feel the goddess's raw pleasure as she let go of all inhibition.
The others were embracing nearby, fully enmeshed in the magic. Altina clung to Mithyn's back, face buried in her wings, while one of Simon's tentacles slid inside her. Robin and Riala were wrapped around one another against Simon: the elder succubus was kissing Robin while pinning her against Simon's broad chest.
For the moment the two women were focused on one another, but Simon had his arm around them both and Riala occasionally reached back to grip his ass. It was only a matter of time before Mithyn came and Simon would be inside them too. Yarra could feel Riala's deep satisfaction directly, and through her sensations taste Robin's meek but growing enthusiasm.
Eventually the administrative work ended, leaving Yarra with nothing to do as the others wrapped up business. She changed her mind about getting involved: Iris was clearly lusting after Megail and Lynine looked like her eyes were going to roll back in her head just from the anticipation, so they could have fun on their own.
Besides, they were going to be engaged in all kinds of boring legal follow-up to the business. Yarra's perversions had expanded a great deal, but not that far.
Instead she drifted back to her throne, letting herself enjoy the pleasures of the harem indirectly. Neranda and Fheliel had both shifted into Simon's lap, one queen thin and lithe while the other was deliciously curvy. They were kissing, both him and one another, and clearly moving their way toward what would be slow and loving sex.
By contrast, what was going on around Grynyth was so wild that Yarra just stared in fascination. Wynn was doing a pretty good imitation of Simon, generating magical tentacles that slid into all the others, while Lilith had transformed herself into some sort of dildo. Double-sided dildo, judging from how Trin moaned as she put it on, then began fucking Grynyth.
Odd. Hot enough to masturbate to, but odd.
As if to mock Yarra's spurned hopes, yet another cluster of the harem turned sexual without any need for her involvement. The library group had finally finished their research and had shifted into an intriguing formation: Simon seated back on a couch with all three of the women clustered around both him and one another.
Orilise and Elleani kissed one another passionately while his cock was nestled between their breasts. Wendis wrapped around them from the other side, focused on their bodies and beginning to draw murmurs of pleasure from them. Fuck, Yarra wanted to be involved with one of those. This one seemed about full, but she could easily recruit more volunteers.
With virtually everyone in the harem having sex, Yarra was frustratingly close to her distributed orgy, but probably impossibly far away. Ginasta and Balia were definitely not having sex. Some of the others could maybe be counted, but Yarra had standards to maintain.
Foreplay was obviously part of sex, and aftercare was part of sex, but if people had yet to get horny or were actually asleep, that just wasn't an orgy. And unfortunately, the earliest fragment of the orgy seemed like it was going to end.
Instead of focusing on the disappointment of being so close, Yarra decided to enjoy it for what it was. Simon was still thrusting into all four warrior women as they moaned out their final pleasure. Hilstara was still keeping herself upright, but the others looked worn out and Varia was motionless except for her ass jiggling with each thrust.
Recognizing they were at their limit, Simon came inside all four of them at once and then remained there for a while, gripping their asses while luxuriating inside them. That was still close enough to count, but Yarra knew what would come next: the women began stirring, and they'd clean themselves up, then they'd get on with their mission. Definitely not sex.
Just when it seemed like it was over, Aka - glorious Aka! - came to Yarra's salvation. Despite having just been thoroughly fucked, it seemed like she wasn't done, because instead of pulling up her pants, she turned to kiss Simon passionately.
When Uyae started to get up, Aka grabbed her and pulled her into the embrace, then Hilstara went to pick up Varia, and somehow they were getting fired up again. Yarra moaned in surprise as she realized there was still a chance. Interludes in sex were still part of an orgy!
She quickly checked on the others: the ritual orgies were still ongoing, Nalili was eating out Esthera, and Neranda and Fheliel were moaning like Simon had started on them. Was it possible? Was it actually possible?
Balia still tried to continue her work, though now she was squirming in unacknowledged lust. Did Yarra need to go down there herself? She sent another surge of sexual magic, this time trying to persuade Balia to do the sensible thing, but moved on.
There was no budging Ginsta, who had reached the top of the mountain and was chatting with Simon's local presence. That was fine, Yarra could leave part of the orgy to fate. If she came up short, she could target Ginasta in the future, because the former hero was friendly with a lot of the harem.
Meanwhile, the night in Janine's home had developed just like Yarra had hoped. After the meal Simon and Janine retired to their bedroom... Yarra kept a polite distance, but she was dead certain they were making love with fingers interlaced. Meanwhile, in the guest bedroom, Simon was on his back with Qum bouncing on his cock and Dari riding his face.
The Aramite situation had developed as expected as well: flushed from her economic triumph, Iris had jumped the others as soon as they were in private. Currently Simon was plowing Lynine into the bed while Iris and Megail embraced one another just beside them. There were enough combinations available that they'd be having sex for a good long while.
Finally all the sexual magic got through to Balia: she set aside her experiment and cast a different spell to summon Simon. When he arrived, her request for relief was refreshingly frank. Soon Simon was banging her over her work table and one more member of the harem was part of the orgy.
At that moment Yarra received a miracle: Simon put his hand on Ginasta's waist and held her close. Maybe he was affected by all the other manifestations of himself having sex, maybe that had been the plan all along, but Ginasta responded to it and began kissing him. She took a little to warm up, but there was no question that they were going to fuck on top of the mountain.
Was this it? Was her orgy achieved? Yarra's presence flitted between every member of the full harem and also checked other locations, and she was overcome by a bounty of sex. It wasn't necessary for the distributed orgy, but Orcent and Kara seemed to be taking advantage of the empty base to embrace one another. If that wasn't enough, Fuani was curled up with one of the unsuccubus guards. What was happening? Had Yarra somehow bent the entire world to her sexy will?
"Technically there's one left." Simon appeared behind her, immediately dominating her sexual space within the Tower. When his hand settled on her shoulder, Yarra moaned in pleasure and rushed to him.
"Wait..." She managed to pull her lips back, though she kept grinding her body against his. "Did you notice and do this? It doesn't count if... you know..."
"It was all coincidence or your meddling," Simon told her with an understanding smile. "After all of that, how can I ignore you?"
"Oooh, then let's finish this orgy!" Yarra happily leapt against him, wrapping her legs around his waist.
Simon's cock slid inside her all the way to the hilt and suddenly the harem was complete. Yarra's mind expanded in all directions at once: from rituals to private love to orgies, every single member of the harem was currently having sex. One orgy distributed across the entire world.
The raw weight of all that pleasure was too much for Yarra and she simply dissolved into it, trusting Simon to fuck her properly. For a few glorious minutes she was at the perfect center of the worldwide orgy, but as it began to wind down, that was every bit as glorious.
In an entirely different part of the Tower, Simon finally spent himself inside Death and then they settled down with Sabitha against Tertia's curves. That sated rest was part of the orgy. Simon finished fucking Aka and the other warriors a second time and their laughter as they clothed themselves and took the wagon back to town... somehow that was part of the orgy too. Every scene of passion or happiness merged together and Yarra came like she never had before.
She slumped against Simon's chest, her mind spinning as she tried to comprehend that her orgy had finally happened. One day she would have to do this again, but for the moment she was entirely content with no other thoughts in her mind.
But only for a moment. If a distributed orgy had been possible, what else might they manage? Would it be possible to arrange a distributed blowjob? Or what about a single unified thrust, Simon moving inside all of them at exactly the same moment?
It seemed improbable... but they had eternity to manage it, and Yarra didn't give up easily.
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This is a story that technically has a lot of sex, but doesn't really dwell on it. I don't know how people will take this, but I like the idea of Yarra gaining more and more abstract fetishes as time goes on. Character growth!