Serpent's Tooth

Verialyn watched the bugbears amused reaction, almost laughing herself as a consequence. So he did have some humor.

"Well, maybe I will come back to that later, if I am exceptionally bored. I am sure that would be a sight not many have witnessed."

Ignoring the jar and the cup - she had no desire to throw up right here on one of the cushions - and having only a cursory glance for the other bugbear she then inquired still trying to be polite

"Thanks, but I'd prefer not to drink right now.

If it is not your dancing skills, what other entertainment do you have to offer? Or has your master just asked you to attend to me for a complete lack of alternatives?"
 
Phyliss took the hookah and wondered if she should ask about Harlana, after he had mentioned that name. But as he hesitated slightly, this might be a painful thing, so she said nothing and put the hookah in her mouth. Just as she breathed it contense in deep and wondererd what it would do, she felt his hand touching her leg. Her long dress was made out of black taffeta, and she could feel his gloved hand gliding softly over the smooth surface. She had draped her shawl of green sheer around her neck and shoulders after she had entered the house, while she hadn't put on to much jewelery, except a few bracelets and necklaces. She had not been sure if they would engage in some kind of fight in the house, so she choosed some clothes, as well as the green velourboots in which she could move very well. She tried to relax, but she was still nervous, but maybe the stuff in the hookah was meant to calm her down. She breathed it in, kept it in her lungs, and exhaled it. She was open for the result of it.
 
Ghor kept smiling wickedly at her remark. It was time already. Would Master be angered? Perhaps, but he was willing to risk it for the prospect of having that woman. That woman that had so much teased him with her comments and legs...

"I do have an idea, Lady.", he said, coming closer to Verialyn, standing tall just before her sitting form. "Me and my brothers had... a custom for being togheter... with the wicked women my Master captures."

"Perhaps we could share with you a taste of it?"

As soon as Ghor had spoken, another door slapped shut. She had not heard it opening, but the violent sound meant something was going on. Another three bugbears had appeared, approaching the vampiress cautiously.

***

Ma'ant moved himself cautiously, approaching Phyliss slowly, motioning his entire frame over the cushions in order to get closer to the gorgon. Taking his hand to slide upwards over her leg, he kept caressing her vigorously, trying to catch her arousal.

"Please, my Lady, be calm. Are you not capable of petrifying your foes, should harm come to you? You are not defenseless by any means.", he gurgled, trying to sound seductive even with his heavy voice.

"Tell me, Phyliss, had you ever shared time with another of my kind?"
 
Phyliss felt a bit more relaxed now and slightly dizzy, an experience she made before with that kind of smoke. And the..whatever was very gentle, she had to admit. She looked at Ma'ant, who was really close now and caressing her leg more intense now. "Oh, to be honest... I did not even know before of your kind. You are the very first I see...and I am not so sure of your powers." she smiled again, and it looked a bit sultry, maybe it was the hookak, mabe the strange, unreal atmosphere of the situation or his persistent, but gently fondling. "I do not know if my petrifification powers work on you, maybe you are immune to magic?....But I found you are most gentle, although being very determined." she laughed, maybe a bit silly, but surely charming. "Am I...your first gorgon, by the way?"
 
"You might be... if you'd allow me.", he chuckled, his gurgling voice almost sounding pleasant with his amusement.

Ma'ant was laying just beside Phyliss, and lowered his facial features closer to the gorgon, allowing his fondling to increase as he joined all four tentacles to caress at her frame, his hand never ceasing to slide itself against her leg.

"But you are not completely unusual to me. I've once... had a lover. An Yuan-Ti."

He said, but never ceasing his caresses, his moisturized tentacles working in concert to rub their ruddy surface against Phyliss' arm, sliding them upwards into her shoulder, in some alien massage.

"I'm not immune, like anyone else...", he gurgled still, amused that he was revealling about himself his flaws to this creature that he wished to bed.
 
Verialyn quickly looked around, taking in the new scene. It was quite obvious that the bugbears were up to something. She only was not sure whether it was their own doing, or whether it was due to their master's bidding. For a moment she considered how to most easily fend them off, but then she wondered if she wanted to at all. Something dark inside her stirred, some part of her that was genuinely curious what the bugbears would do to her, how much fun it could be to let those monstrous humanoids proceed.

She must not let them know that she was playing along willingly, of course. That would ruin everything.

So she looked up at Ghor again, not moving for now. Her joking demeanor was gone, and her gaze was earnest. She even managed to add a trace of fear to her expression as she addressed him with a harsher voice.

"What sort of custom exactly are you ... suggesting?"
 
Phyliss moaned softly, his touch was really pleasant. Carefull she touched on of his four tentacles with the tip of his finger. It was most unsusal. She laid back, close to Ma'ant, who had not stopped fondling her in this most unsusal way.
Forgive my ignorance... I do not know what a Yuan-Ti is... I am a foreigner in this country, you probably as well." After the first carefull touch, she run her finger over the skin of his tentacle, not pressing to hard.
 
"They are the Snake-People, gorgon... not much unlike yourself...", he commented, his tentacles touching at her with utmost care, waving themselves and recoiling as he approached her even further, waving them into her chest, taking his entire frame closer to Phyliss'.

"Scaled skin, tall... luscious...", he said amused, bringing his hand up to caress at her thigh, remaining in this courting ritual for some time before asking her. "Phyliss... strip for me. Allow me to touch your skin."

"Please."

***

"Allow me.."

Ghor slid himself to lay sitting beside Verialyn, his ever-hungry yellow eyes darting all over her frame with gusto and desire. The other bugbears started to close on the pair, until the vampiress was effectivelly surrounded by the five of them, beside Ghor, who was now awaiting right beside herself.

"We have... all... shared time with those women, displaying and having them participate in a... fertility ritual of our kind."

He came closer to her, his tall, big frame imposing.

"To take all of us... at once."

The furred bugbear grinned, taking himself even closer to Verialyn, hoping to see firsthand her reaction.

""
 
Verialyn immediately shrunk back from him at this revelation, although there was not much space for shrinking back until she would bump into another pair of bugbear legs. That actually sounded interesting in a wicked way, but she seriously wondered how that 'all .. at once' should be implemented. Even if she wanted to, she had only so many orifices. But she should not make it too easy for them anyways.

So she heightened the fear in her eyes, and now with clearly audible distress in her voice seemingly struggling for command in the situation she replied

"Fertility ritual? All of you at once? I have a hunch where you are heading, and I have to say I do not like that idea. Why don't you all back off a bit?"
 
"Well, so..." Phyliss felt like in a surreal dream, and she moved up. "I have no scaled skin, as you see, but I am pretty flexible, too."
She stood straight and moved like in waves, raising her arms. She wondered if he had witnessed the special trick she had learned, they way she could slide out of a dress in nearly one, short moment, never revealing how she did it. While she was in motion, her long black dress did come down, and dropped to her feet, while she draped her transparent green shawl around her torso as fast as she had lost her dress. She stepped out of her dress, still wearing her green boots and her black lingerie, that was sahidly visible under the green sheer of her shawl. She walked some steps around the room, and reached under the shawl, and pulled her black bra out. She turned around, showing her back, and her black panties glided out below the shawl, and finally touched the ground. She kicked them playfully off. She stepped before Ma'ant, and stood up before him. She had her boots and her jewellery still own, while the shining green shawl, that was spread around her breasts and her crotch hardly revealed anything. Even the small black stripe of her pubic hair, that she even didn't have to shave, could be guessed through the sheer.
 
Ghor laughted while all the other bugbears smirked and smiled wickedly down into Verialyn, ignoring the fact that she could probably best them all in combat had she willed it. But she had not, and so, Ghor slowly reached for her legs while he knelt just before her.

"You will like it, Lady, for all of them did. It shall be an... exquisitive experience."

He said, trying to clamp her leg and pull her entire body towards himself.

"You will like it to serve all of us... with all your holes."

***

Ma'ant took upon the hookah to take one more sip of it's strong aromatic flavour, all the while watching Phyliss as she displayed him all of her exotic sensuality in a way he had only seen once before, at her arms of his beloved Harlana...

Shaking away the memory, the illithid reclined himself, allowing the gorgon time to strip herself completely before him.

"You are... most gorgeous, Phyliss. I've done right to beg your company."

Motioning for her to close into him, his arm opened wide, an evident bulge at his groin, barely concealed by his long, extravagant robes.

"Come, dear, and kneel. It's time for you to see me... strip me.", he said with a tingle of amusement in his gurgling voice.
 
Phyliss had noticed the bulge in Ma'ants robe, and was curious herself how the body of this race looked. He hadn't threated her, like the barbarian before, nor had he used any violence, but something made it clear that she could not resist his orders, even if they were put in a most polite way. So she kneeled down, the green sheer more enhancing her nudeness then hiding it. She was curious if he would ask her to get everything off, or would get into action himself. Her snakes waved around her head, and she breathed faster. Even with the drug she had inhaled, she was really excited. This creature was far more exotic then anything she had met before.
 
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"You bastard, let go of me immediately" Fear and anger were mixed up in Verialyn's face as the bugbears hands closed around her thighs. She started to struggle, albeit not strong enough to break out of Ghor's grip as she was pulled towards him.

"Don't you dare to bring your pricks anywhere near me..." she added as her arms flailed feebly in the general direction of the other bugbears surrounding her.
 
The illithid helped the gorgon opening the many intrincated laces around his waist in order to pull his robes aside. She would now witness the full glory of his wide, slightly muscled torso, his purplish skin as moisturised as his tentacles, who stood wrigling towards Phyliss now, their wavying move mysterious yet seductive.

And between his legs, protuding from his groin, a long, bulbous phallus, his skin completely furless, darting wildly and proudly upwards.

"Please. Phyliss... my lover... tell me... what do you want me doing in order to pleasure you?"

***

Ghor and the other bugbears only laughted as he pulled Verialyn over the cushiong in order to bring her closer to himself. Right at the moment, Ghor had been stripping himself free of his fine garments, his furred frame completely over the woman.

"Please, my lady, you shall appreciate this, I'm sure. After all, had you nall insinuated yourself over to me?"

The other bugbears started to strip themselves, their loincloth falling around to reveal massive, furred virile members, of diferent colours and sized, all of them awaiting for the vampiress to cease her struggle.
 
"So you really think only because a woman smiles in your direction instead of showing the grimaces of disgust you seem to have learned to expect you are entitled to have your way with her? Let go of me now..."

Verialyn's feeble struggles became more and more desperate, although still not even remotely capable of breaking Ghor's strong grip. Their intensity temporarily lessened, though, as the other bugbears also revealed their massive poles, and for a moment Verialyn appeared to be in a state of silent shock, her mouth agape at the frightful prospect of what was in store for her.
 
Phyliss looked fascinated at Ma'ants nude body. His torso was human, and well shaped, and his manhood was unusual, but quite spectatular. She wiggeld herself out of the shawl, exposing her own body, that was stark naked now except for some bracelets and her boots. Phyliss, still on her knees, bent forward and kissed the tip of his phallus. She grinned.
"I do not know, how you... do it in your race. I just like to jump into that new experience unprepared. Teach me, please."
 
Ma'ant's tentacles wriggled around as he demonstrated his satisfaction. He could not grin, but Phyliss could notice through his facial features that he was surely grinning under his wet skin.

"The very same way you do it, dearest. Actually, even though not for reproductive ends... I'm more than capable of joining you in the same sexual sensations you must be used to..."

He commented, loving her soft kiss on his phallus.

***

"Oh, Please, woman. T'Was not born yesterday... I know when a woman hint on me!", Ghor laughted, using his long, claw-like paws to caress at Verialyn's thighs, lifting her clothes so he could touch at her soft, fair skin.

Another bugbear, this one garbed in more... plaienr clothing, knelt just by her head, his naked manhood limping above the vampiress' face. In a very deep voice, he gurgled.

"Cease the struggle, Lady. You'll come to enjoy even more than we do."
 
Phyliss laughed at his remark. "I can't do it for reproduction either. I think my unknown creator had different plans for me." She kissed his phallos again, this time a bit longer, tipping it wih her tongue, then she looked at Ma'ant again. "Is there anything special... you would enjoy to do with me? Maybe... what was the fisrt thought as you saw me?"
 
Verialyn instinctively turned her face away from thhe bulbuous head hanging so close over her lips, as she tried to give its owner a shove away from her with one of her free arms. This reaction was only partially fake, as she was not overly keen on handing out a series of blowjobs. She would probably not get around that completely, however.

Still looking away to the side, but slowly lessening her struggles in what appeared to be insight in its futility considering the strength of the bugbears she replied to Ghor "I recommend you do some serious self evaluation soon. You know, there is a difference between a mocking tease and serious attraction. Guess what it was in this case."
 
"My loving dear... there's so much I wish to do with you...", Ma'ant gurgled again, amused, taking one of his hands to touch at Phyliss shoulder in a caressing, letting his fingers wave around her neck.

"From the first time I've... seen you...", he groaned wettly as she kissed his erection again, "...I've loved your legs. I so want to... have you... riding me."

***

"Perhaps", Ghor smiled wickedly through his yellow teeth, "But not before we are done with you, lover."

He started to furiously lift her dress' skirts, finally managing to witness the vampiress womanhood. All the while, the second bugbear catched her arm that tried to shove him away, bringing it closer to his own prick. A third bugbear lowered himself to kneel beside Verialyn, this one caressing at her black mane with great care, his eyes almost kind.
 
Phyliss got on her feet. Still a little uneasy, but more in a way of feeling far out then being frightened as she was at beginning, she got closer and climbed on him. She felt his strange tentacles at her breasts, rubbing along as she glided down, being nearly face to face. She had grabbed his penis with one hand and guided it to her entrance, and it's natural moistness was so lubricant, that the tip glided into her just like fromself. She gasped as she moved down, and his cock went in full way despite his size.
 
"Oh sure, that will help me a lot."

By now she was almost fully restrained. Both of her legs were controlled by Ghor, and one of his hands on the way to make contact with some bugbear penis. She wondered if she should try to squeeze his balls once she got close.

For now, though, that meant util she wanted to spoil everything there was not much she could do other than wait what was coming for her. So she completely ceased her struggling and looked up with an unidentifyable expression at the one who had his hands in her hair, making firm eye contact but not speaking to him yet.
 
The illithid groaned as a drowning man when Phyliss craddled over his lap, and slid himself entirely into her womanly depts. She was so good, so warm, so hot... so like Harlana. Ma'ant shrugged off his memories and turned out to grab lustfully at the gorgon's hips, caressing her buttocks with a lustful glare.

"Yes... you are gorgeous, Phyliss.", he gurgled anxious, "Ride me, lover."

He said, taking his tentacles forth to caress and massage her heavy breasts.

***

"Rendel... make her shut up already!", Ghor spoke jokingly, his hands wavering into Verialyn's skirt, his long claw-like hands caressing her and finally taking at her underwear. With a long pull, the bugbear took it out, still using his size to pin the vampiress down.

"Lady, please, be nice to Rendel, eh?", the bugbear that had stood caressing her hair stared at her back, trying to read her thoughts. Taking his groin closer to Verialyn's face, Rendel took his own large erection towards her face, touching it against her soft cheeks, it's smell not as rancid as she would thought.

The third bugbear had finally brought her hand to touch his lenght, using his own massive pawn to lead Verialyn's touch up and down his member, grunting at her soft palm. The other two bugbears stood still, stroking their malehoods in eager antecipation.

"Ready thyself, Lady,", smiled Ghor, "For I am about to go in."
 
Phyliss moaned as she felt him so deep inside and his tentacles touching her breasts. She never had a lover with tentacle before, and they felt fantastic as he worked them over her breasts. She moved her hip upwards, and came down again. She started to move up and down, she was already so aroused that she started to ride him, her snakes dancing around, and her breast wobbling up and down, while she bounced on his crotch. Of course, she could not help to squeak, as she was getting more and more excited. Finally she stopped fighting against her attidudes and started squealing, as she went up and down, taking him in and out.
 
"Yessss... yesss..."

Ma'ant'Zek'Ur groaned in a wet gurgling as Phyliss had finally gave in into his seductive moves, his tentacles wrigling around her heavy bust in circular, waving patterns, pressuring her frame in a long, erotic massage, a couple of then rolling around her hardened, excited nipples, the other two sliding themselves upwards to lay at Phyliss' neck, like an organic necklace.

He forced his groin upwards as to meet her bouncing motion, her humping a delight he had not felt in many, many ages. To feel her womanhood enveloping him fully was almost extatic.
 
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