Chapter 78: Settling Bets(Amora the Enchantress from Marvel Comics and Circe from DC Comics/Greek Mythology)

Amora the Enchantress never once backed down from a challenge. The arrogance of the woman could not be denied no matter what. The woman clipped her blonde hair back. She dressed in a green outfit which had been cut out the cleavage, and also showed her long legs. A green headpiece added to the outfit.

The figure in front of her smiled. The woman's purple hair tied back in a side ponytail. The goddess dressed in a skin tight purple dress which came down at the apex of her thighs. The woman's lips puckered together with a nice shade of purple lipstick. The woman walked forward and stared down at Amora, eying her.

"Circe, "Amora said.

"My dear Enchantress," Circe said. "So, it appears you haven't come to terms with I'm superior to you in every single way."

"Oh, I disagree," Amora said. "There's nothing you can do to make me admit that. You have given me no evidence. There's not a man in the nine realms who would concede you're better than me. Not if they have had a taste of me."

"Oh, I don't care about an opinion of just any man," Circe said. "I want the opinion of a real man."

Amora smiled when looking towards Circe. The mischief dancing through the eyes of the goddess showed Amora she had something crafty in store for this particular wager.

"Oh, and where do you expect to find a man who would be able to given an even perspective?" Amora asked.

"What makes you think I don't have a perfect man in mind," Circe said. "Or are you too much of a coward to concede you're going to lose this bet."

Amora shifted into one of her more devious smiles. The woman extended a hand and touched the girl upon the shoulder.

"What do you have in mind for our wager this time?" Amora asked. "The last wager didn't end so well….it was funny how a vengeful army of elves attacked when you were about ready to lose the challenge."

Circe refused to back down from the gaze. She leaned closer towards Amora and flicked the tongue on her lips.

"We remember things differently," Circe said. "This time there will be no excuses. Whoever loses this challenge, will be the pet of the loser for a period of thirty days. Unless, you think you can't match up to my experience."

"Yes, your experience, I've heard the stories of you," Amora said. "And where is this unbiased judge of our prowess?"

Circe snapped her fingers. A flicker of light appeared. The one and only Harry Potter appeared, with a knowing smile when he looked towards both of the women.

"So, the two of you can't settle your grudge against each other," Harry said. "You've cause so much chaos when attempting to judge who the better person is."

"It was all in good fun," Amora said. "She started it most of the time."

The deceitful Greek Goddess shook her head towards the enchanting Asgardian Goddess.

"Again, we have a different perspective," Circe said. "Regardless, I'm most certainly glad Harry has come before us….we've had a taste of him at different times in the past."

"And he's tasted us as well, well he's tasted me," Amora said.

"He has with me as well," Circe said.

Both of the women remembered those encounters quite fondly. Harry cleared his throat. Amora decided to take advantage of her proximity towards Harry and draw first blood. The Asgardian stepped in a kiss and slowly eased the tongue inside Harry's mouth. Harry returned fire and embraced Amora tightly, increasing the depth of the kiss.

Circe waited for Amora to finish.

"Well, you had to save the best for last," Circe said.

Circe took a kiss from Harry. She ensnared Harry in a lengthy embrace. Harry responded by dipping behind Circe and holding the woman close to him. Circe moaned and anticipated more of the kiss. Harry was amazing.

Harry tasted Circe's sweet lips. The cinnamon taste coming from those lips were intoxicating. Harry could also feel a couple of kisses delivered to the back of Harry's neck.

Amora didn't want to keep Harry's attention on Circe for too long. The Asgardian's slender fingers rubbed against Harry's abs and slowly pulled down his pants.

"Don't mind if I do," Circe said.

"You have five minutes a piece," Harry said. "With your mouth, with your breasts, with your pussy, and with your ass. Obviously, if either of you can get me to cum, you win the competition."

Circe descended down before Harry. She gave him a squeeze and Harry swelled for her. Circe leaned in to take in Harry's cock.

"Just remember, if she wins, it's because I got the ball rolling."

The goddess inhaled Harry's cock with one fell motion. Every inch slowly worked between Circe's perfect cock sucking lips. Harry held onto the goddess's head and the very familiar warmth started.

Circe didn't want this to end at the first hurdle, but at the same time, she also wanted to defeat Amora. The Goddess didn't just want to humiliate the Enchantress. No, humiliating that bitch wasn't enough, the Enchantress needed to be humble. Circe slid her tongue over Harry's head and then swirled further down the length. Circe gripped the part of the cock which would not fit into her mouth.

Amora watched Circe service their fellow lover. The Enchantress danced against her entrance, but stopped short at slipping those fingers inside. It wouldn't be good form to show herself diddling to Circe giving Harry a blow job.

Harry tightened his grip around Circe's hair. The sound of balls slapping against chin made it feel so much good. Harry groaned when Circe took him deep into her throat. Several slurps made Harry try and hold on. Harry held onto Circe and continued to slide into the woman's mouth.

"Two minute warning," Harry warned Circe.

Circe cupped Harry's balls and proceeded to suck him as hard as possible. The woman had an insane amount of momentum behind the blowjob. Her fingers encircled his sack.

Despite Circe's best efforts, there was no way she could have finished Harry off in time. And to be honest, it was a good thing she couldn't finish him off like this.

"Time."

Circe put in one more hard suck before pulling away from Harry. She turned around and gave the most evil eye possible towards Amora. The Enchantress responded by sauntering over and looking at Harry's cock, dripping with salvia. The woman smiled and grabbed Harry by the throbbing cock to pump him a few times.

"Well, you've had the rest, now it's time for the best."

Amora descended to her knees.

'If I'm going to be a whore, you better believe I'm going to be the best damn whore possible.'

Amora inhaled Harry's hard length with one fell swoop. The Enchantress brought as much of Harry's length down her throat as possible. Every time the tip of this long cock struck the sorceress's throat, Amora just sucked him even more. Her silky fingers brushed Harry's balls and gave the heavy balls a nice squeeze.

Harry watched as Amora's golden blonde hair unclipped. The woman looked up towards him with her eyes, with such wanton lust. The Enchantress blew Harry as hard as possible. Every suck, every slurp, the warmth of her mouth could not be stopped. Harry gripped Amora's face and pounded her mouth.

'Yes, use my mouth like your own personal fuck hole!' Amora mentally encouraged Harry.

The Master of Death pounded Amora's mouth. The beautiful heat surrounding Harry's massive rod could not be stopped. Harry clutched Amora's beautiful hair and pounded the woman's mouth without any abandon. Every time Harry drilled Amora's mouth, she responded with a pleasurable gasp. These gasps increased the more Harry plowed Amora's warm, hot, throat with everything he could do to her.

"Mmm!" Amora moaned around Harry's cock.

Circe watched how much Amora had her mouth abused.

'Bitch deserves it,' Circe thought.

"Getting close…for your time to be up," Harry said.

Amora figured the challenge would not be over after the first round. She gave it the old try. Fingernails raked Harry's thighs before moving up. Those heavy balls offered a preview of the treat which would soon pour down Amora's throat, if she had her way, that was. The Enchantress kept sucking Harry, hungrily taking more cock into his mouth.

Harry regretfully pulled away from Amora when she finished sucking Harry off. He turned around for Circe, who already kneeled before Harry. The purple haired goddess cupped her breasts and sauntered over towards Harry. A smile spread over the face of the goddess.

"You're eager."

"Of course," Circe said. "What goddess wouldn't want your divine rod shoved between her large breasts?"

Circe took Harry's well lubricated cock and slid it between the valley. The goddess could feel his head poking out, throbbing. She licked the head. Breasts squeezed together.

Harry took in the warmth of Circe's beautiful breasts. They encased Harry's tool nice and tight. Harry enjoyed the feeling of her large breasts around them. He couldn't take any more and had to take them. Harry thrust up between her breasts and started to fuck the glorious melons as hard as possible. The breathing Circe gave him showed how much she enjoyed it.

Circe lost herself to the passions. An energy rod appeared and shoved between the goddess's legs. The goddess shoved the magic dildo deep inside her core. Every spike of energy resulted in an orgasm. The pleasure increased when Circe sycrocnized the orgasms in time for Harry's thrusting.

"You have such, big, warm tits," Harry said. "I could bury my cock in these all day, but you have another minute to get me off."

Circe tried to push things. Had it been a minute already? Circe tightened the grip of her tits and jerked the young man up. He would reload fast, and she could win the challenge. The intrigue of Harry spill his thick cum all over her face and tits excited Circe to no agree.

Amora stripped off the top and waited her turn. Circe's tits weren't bad, to be fair.

"Well, it's my turn," Amora said. "Why don't you take a look at these nice, firm breasts? They're much better, and softer than here's…here."

Amora grabbed Harry and guided him in between her tits. Harry responded by sucking on the nipples briefly and rubbing his face against them.

"They are pretty soft, and pretty big," Harry said. "Not to mention pretty firm."

"Very firm," Amora said. "And they're the perfect fit for your massive cock. Why don't you put it there? That's where it should go, Harry."

Harry rubbed his cock head against Amora's nipples. They stuck out. The Enchantress laid down on the ground. Blonde hair rested on the woman's face in curls. Harry slipped between those large tits and started to go to town on the Enchantress.

Amora took the large cock between her breasts. Harry pounded those breasts like he owned him, and in Amora's mind, she did. Amora gave a few light moans ,and coos.

"Cum all of my chest, Harry," Amora breathed. "Paint your whore…make sure she knows who you belong to."

"If you think your tits are going to finish him off…before he gets inside my tight pussy, then…you're mistaken," Circe said.

Circe's fingering brought forth a nerve racking orgasm. Her tits were still tender from Harry fucking them. Amora looked to be going the same way. Harry's rapid fire thrusting increased.

"So close, but so far," Harry said.

Amora tried to make as much of the remaining few minutes by increasing her friction. More of those round tits took Harry deeper between her breasts. Harry wouldn't stop though.

Harry pulled out of her breasts. It was a shame he had to leave, but those were the rules of the challenge. A nice lavish bed appeared off to the side, and Circe propped up on it. Her legs spread for Harry. Harry could see her pussy drip for him. Those pink lips, outlined by purple pubic hair, beckoned Harry.

"Time for me to remind you how nice and tight my pussy is," Circe said. "Come and it get it, stud."

Harry positioned in front of Circe's dripping womanhood. The young woman spread further and beckoned Harry to enter her. So he did, and every single inch of his cock spread Circe apart.

"Damn, you're right, you're tight as always," Harry groaned.

The thrusts started with Harry rising up halfway and then burying more of his thick length inside of Circe. Circe responded by grabbing into Harry and encouraging the young man to stuff her full of even more cock, more cock than any pussy could receive.

Harry grabbed Circe's breasts and squeezed them. The goddess rose her hips up and met Harry with each thrust. The two matched each other's momentum. Circe squeezed and could feel the tingles of the first orgasm inside her. Harry thrust deeper into the goddess. Every single inch had been explored.

Circe did not know how the pleasure increased. Harry buried more of his manhood inside of Circe's wet pussy. The woman clamped around Harry and took more of him inside of her. The mighty rod speared into Circe's wet cunt. Every time it went into the goddess, the woman clamped down onto him, heels digging into Harry's ass.

"Getting closer," Harry said. "To your time limit."

Circe almost lost it and held onto the back of Harry's neck when he continued to slam her. The teasing increased. Harry took those nipples and sucked on them. The only thing Circe could do to encourage Harry was to grab his hair and encourage the tit sucking.

The seconds of Circe's allotted time.

"You can't get enough," Harry said. "It's a shame I can't give you any more."

Circe protested Harry being extracted from her. All good things had to come to an end, she just didn't want this to come to an end this time.

Harry turned around in time to see the glorious sight of Amora on her hands and knees. The round ass swayed in front of Harry. Amora looked over towards Harry with a sultry gaze and a nice slap to her toned ass. Amora's tongue flickered to encourage Harry to go over.

One throbbing cock pushed between Amora's toned thighs. The Asgardian could feel the woman's wet pussy contract around him. Harry reached around to explore all of her tender body while slowly gaining some momentum around him.

"I wonder if you're going to give a pretty good go of it," Harry said. "Yes, I can see how wet, and eager you are."

Harry pumped deeper into Amora with a couple more thrusts. The Enchantress kept up with the moans. Every time those balls slapped against Amora, a tingling feeling spread through the loins of the goddess. Harry really was doing a good job in keeping up.

"Yes, you're…so amazing," Amora said. "I would love it if you gave me the blessing of your cum…..every single drop."

The warmth and tightness would have brought down a lesser man. Harry held himself on and pounded Amora. Two orgasms piggy backed off each other. The pleasure waves caught the Enchantress flush with more desire than anyone could describe. Harry reached underneath and cupped one generous breast of the Enchantress before squeezing it. The moan increased with Harry plunging into her.

"You're getting so close I can feel it," Harry said. "Can't you feel how much I like fucking your tight cunt? I want to feel your juices run down my thick, throbbing cock!"

Harry plowed deeper into Amora with every fluid motion. Those balls kept slapping against the Enchantress. Harry filled and emptied the beauty.

"Yes, my stud, I know!" Amora yelled. "Please, Master, give me your gift…give me the gift of your cum!"

The Master of Death only responded by plowing the tight pussy. One look at that tight asshole made it certain what Harry needed to come for. The seconds ticked by and the thrusts grew deeper.

Harry pulled out just when Amora reached the apex of the orgasm. One could see how much juices she left on his cock. The activity left Harry well lubricated for the main event, well part one of the main event anyway.

Circe positioned her asshole out in the open. The hot, pink, hole shoved open for Harry. The woman's lips licked when looking towards Harry.

"Come and get it!" Circe beckoned.

Harry positioned the tip at the sorceress's reach entrance. The tight, extremely tight asshole was a tight fit for such a nice cock. Circe screamed when Harry pushed into her.

"Damn, fucking as hot as a furnace back here," Harry said.

"Trust me, master, things are going to get hotter."

Harry reached between Circe's legs and stimulated the sorceress's clit while thrusting deep into the woman's back entrance. A heavy pounding resulted in Circe giving a deep and hot set of moans. Harry thrust inside a bit slow at first, but given how much Circe deserved a hot and fast pounding, he gave her one.

Circe entered heaven, which was amazing for someone of her nature.

"Just proves you're nothing, other than a big slut who likes to get pounded in the ass," Harry said. "You like taking a big cock into your ass like this, don't you, baby?"

Circe moaned in response. The time was ticking away ,and it was her last chance.

"What do you expect, I'm a Greek Goddess," Circe said.

Harry only smiled and continued the heavy pounding. Circe's tight hole had been violated with the seconds ticking down. It was going to be a close one. Harry couldn't really figure out how close it would be. All he could do was keep pounding her hard and fast.

Amora sucked her finger and then inserted one finger into the back passage. The Enchantress fingered her ass in response to what Harry is doing.

"Well, that's a shame, but we're about done," Harry said. "You got pretty close now."

Circe collapsed, the best thing she could home for was Amora didn't win the battle either. The goddess looked over towards Amora's dripping ass and if she was honest, she wanted to tongue the fuck out of it.

Every ounce of self-control Circe had needed to be taken not to do that little thing.

Amora rode her own finger until it was time for Harry to come over. Harry positioned over the back passage of the goddess who spread her cheeks out for him to get into her tight, dripping wet hole.

"Warmed myself up for you," Amora said.

"Yes, I can see that."

Harry slipped into Amora's forbidden hole. The warmth of such a glorious, tight, hole made it very hard for Harry to keep himself above the water. And speaking of very hard, he plowed himself very hard into Amora's hot, tight ass. The thrusts started slow, and then sped up, increasing all the way.

Amora screamed in pleasure with Harry working away at the goddess. The Asgardian held herself against the side of the bed and accepted more of engorged prick into her back entrance.

"Plow me, make me think of you every time I sit down!" Amora yelled.

Harry didn't contest these thoughts. He picked up the pace and anally fucked the golden haired goddess. Amora's body coated in a nice sheen of sweat, which added the beauty's appeal. Harry took the large breasts which she thrust out willingly and used them as a balance to plow the tight, golden ass beneath him.

Amora savored the moment and savored this long, thick, juicy, cock plunging into her back entrance. Harry really knew how to make her feel good. Not only did her ass get the pounding, energy spread through the Asgardian's pussy. The pleasure increased from head to toe, and Harry made sure to pay attention to those tits.

"Two minute warning."

All was fair and love and war, and this was both, so Amora decided to throw in a little of the charm.

"Please, beloved, you want to cum in my ass," Amora begged. "It would make you feel so good….it would feel so amazing if you blew your sticky load in my nice, perfect, round, juicy ass!"

Harry slammed Amora's ass upon each word. A little whimper coursed out of the woman. Her lubricated ass allowed Harry to slide in deeper.

"Nice try, but I'm afraid your little enticing tricks won't work," Harry said. "And just for that, I'm not certain if I should allow you one final orgasm…."

Amora pumped higher and wanted more of this cum. She would do anything for Harry, anything at all. Hips clenched down and took more of Harry's throbbing phallus in between her ass.

"Time's up!"

Amora collapsed down onto the bed. Circe sat up, watching as a frustrated Enchantress thrashed around the bed.

"As much as seeing her in that frustrated state is a win for me….." Circe said. "I'm afraid we have no…"

Ropes snapped around both of the women and tied them spread eagled right next to each other on the bed. The ropes dug into their aching nipples and dripping, throbbing pussies. Metal clips pinched their nipples with a chain hanging from them. Both of them attired in chokers, with a chain hooked to them end of them and both had matching, sparkling ball gags.

"Oh, neither of you have won, and now both are you are going to suffer the consequences of your loss," Harry said.

Both pussies ached with need. Harry stood over both of them and prepared to pick his poison. The chain hooked the nipple clips held in either hand and Harry gave it a firm tug which caused both of them to gasp.

Amora and Circe spent a fair amount of time trying to get Harry's favor.

"You're bad girls, and you're going to be punished," Harry said. "Thinking you can use my cock as a pawn in your competition."

Harry pushed inside Amora and grabbed onto her hips, while also threading the chain. Harry pounded Amora's tight, dripping pussy without even letting up. The Enchantress clenched Harry when he pushed into her. Every single thrust brought pleasure coursing through the loins of Amora.

"Yes, very bad girls, who are demanding to be punished."

Harry pounded Amora with numerous thrusts, and whipped her bottom with the chain hooked to her nipples after every time. He reached some kind of number.

"I wonder if either of you are going to be worthy of my cum," Harry said. "Maybe, Diana or Sif would appreciate it more when I've had my fill with you."

Both Amora and Circe looked horrified at the thought of Harry denying them a gift, and instead giving it to one of their mortal enemies.

Harry took turns slamming and spanking both of the women. He could tell how much they were turned on by the fact he controlled them and could control their pleasure. The wicked women had their fun, and Harry humored their competition, but it was time to remind them.

"Maybe, I'll send for Sif or Diana, or maybe both," Harry said. "Maybe, I can bend them over the table right there and fuck them right in front of you. Make you watch as I fuck the daylights out of them, and fill their pussies right in front of you with my cum."

Harry whipped the bottoms of both of the women and plowed their pussies, seven times in succession and several spanks in succession, before switching. He blocked their healing magic to really make them feel it.

"Make you helplessly watch, as I give them a load of cum you so desperately crave," Harry said. "Given them something you unworthy sluts crave, but can't have…"

Amora clenched Harry's rod inside her at being demeaned and owned so much. The Enchantress would happily be lead around the nine realms in a collar and chain like a common pet, if it meant having an hour with Harry's cock inside her, fucking her from every position.

"But, you'd get off on that."

Circe tried to act better than that. Her gushing pussy clenched at the thought of Harry fucking the entire Amazon Royal Family, Diana, her younger sister, and her mother, all in front of her, while Circe had forced to bare witness. The goddess's imagination ran while, as Harry fucked all of the other Amazons, and all of the Goddesses got a turn.

"Yes, I know you will, there's no use in dying it."

Harry spent a long time alternating between pounding them. Sweat, drool, and cum spilled out of the girls. Their asses reddened and their pussies had been beaten raw. Harry made sure to use their bodies to fulfill his full pleasure.

"Maybe, you'll receive a nice surprise, one of you," Harry said. "Maybe…we'll just have to wait and see."

Harry switched from one tight pussy to another. He varied the patterns, never once backing up. Both women wanted his favor and most importantly his seed.

Circe thought it had to be her, it just had to be her. She done more to deserve Harry's cock than that tart Amora did. Harry grabbed everything when pounding Circe. Circe could only lay back and take the heavy cock.

Amora wanted Harry's seed overflowing from her. Every single thrust increased the wishes. Harry tugged on the leash hooked the choker and made Amora look at him. Amora only turned wetter.

'Treat me like your own personal cum rag.'

Harry alternated the thrusts and could tell it was about time to finish them off. Both of the goddesses wanted his favor, but he was going to twist around their expectations.

"One or both of you might get my gift," Harry said. "Once I pound you into submission you will…or maybe I'll decide to leave both of you dry, frustrated, and lacking my cum."

The mind numbing orgasm rendered both Circe and Amora unconscious. Harry rode out the last few moments leading up to his orgasm in the pussy of the lucky goddess.

Harry plunged into her and the heavy load which had been built up over the past several hours finally spilled into one of the naught goddesses. Thick cum churned from Harry's balls and into the lucky winner of this contest.

The Master of Death pulled away to survey his handiwork with a smile.

End.