Phyliss did not even notice the stakkoto of her shrieks and squeaks while she rocked up and down. She had even forgotten the strange look on his face, and she felt it all natural that her breasts were kneaded by this wonderful tentacles. Her long, thick snaakes squirmed around and mingled with his tentacles.
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Verialyn eyes turned as the engorged bugbear phallus approached her mouth. That way Gor was actually successful in making her quiet down, as she knew that the instant she opened her mouth to protest again Rendel's manhood would start to act as a makeshift gag. So instead she looked up at him and made eye contact, while her lips parted in an almost wolfish grin, displaying her two rows of pearly white teeth firmly set on each other.
She only half registered how one of her hands was used as an interlayer for the third guy jacking off. Instead her attention turned back to Ghor, who by now had rid her of her panties and sent them flying across the room. Her own billowed up skirt obstructed her vision on the exact proceedings, but even so his announcement made it all to clear what would happen next.
She only half registered how one of her hands was used as an interlayer for the third guy jacking off. Instead her attention turned back to Ghor, who by now had rid her of her panties and sent them flying across the room. Her own billowed up skirt obstructed her vision on the exact proceedings, but even so his announcement made it all to clear what would happen next.
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Ma'ant'Zek'Ur smiled under his tentacles as Phyliss most delightful moves brought him feelings since long... forgotten. Her own exquisitive features turning the aberrant on and on.
At once, Ma'ant thought that he had hit her cervix as she wildly jumped over his lap, his long fingers grabbing against her ass cheeks so strongly he could be about to dig his fingers into her flesh.
***
"Boss... she's angry, isn't she?", spoke aloud Rendel.
"Shush. And deliver her some."
The third, still unnamed bugbear started to grab lustfully at her chest, his fingers starting to work over her bodice in order to strip her as well, still guiding her hand into stroking him. Rendel leaned even closer, slapping his manhood across her face, it's head almost dripping precum as he touched her soft face with his hairy pubian area.
"Take me in nicely, Lady, if you don't mind..."
Rendel said, still caressing nicely at her hair. It was until Ghor started to probe at her womanhood, motioning his wide erection just before her, hoping to take the best of this experience. And he did, at once, driving his lenght entirely into Verialyn, hilting himself into her.
At once, Ma'ant thought that he had hit her cervix as she wildly jumped over his lap, his long fingers grabbing against her ass cheeks so strongly he could be about to dig his fingers into her flesh.
***
"Boss... she's angry, isn't she?", spoke aloud Rendel.
"Shush. And deliver her some."
The third, still unnamed bugbear started to grab lustfully at her chest, his fingers starting to work over her bodice in order to strip her as well, still guiding her hand into stroking him. Rendel leaned even closer, slapping his manhood across her face, it's head almost dripping precum as he touched her soft face with his hairy pubian area.
"Take me in nicely, Lady, if you don't mind..."
Rendel said, still caressing nicely at her hair. It was until Ghor started to probe at her womanhood, motioning his wide erection just before her, hoping to take the best of this experience. And he did, at once, driving his lenght entirely into Verialyn, hilting himself into her.
Phyliss kept going, pressing and sliding her swollen breasts on and over his tentacles. As he pulled her cheeks apart, something embarrassing happened although she hardly noticed. Despite her intense washing, some of the barbarians seemen, that was liquid by now, leaked out. Her anus was still a bit sore from the violent stretching, because she hadn't healed it as usual.
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Finally some hands were on her breasts, or at least trying to get to them by ridding her upper body of its clothing. Her sensitive and receptive mammary glands were already eager for the moment they would finally be bare and the kneading would start in earnest. So much so, that the sheer anticipation of it served to heighten her arousal.
Mostly her attention was focused on Rendel, however, or rather on the way his member slapped against her face repeatedly. Verialyn found this procedure amusing, almost funny, but also exceedingly kinky, and therefore saw no reason to bring an end to it. So for now the entrance to her mouth stayed sealed by her closed lips and firmly set teeth.
That changed when Ghor moved forward. The few probing pokes of his tip against her nether lips had been little harbingers of what was to come, but nevertheless his sudden shove caught her by surprise. As his engorged length blazed its trail into her, stretching her wet tunnel and filling it simultaneously in one rough shove, he caused some pain but also large heaps of pleasure to her, and she reacted accordingly.
The first beneficiary of this was the third bugbear who found that her until now rather limp hold on his manhood all of a sudden strengthened considerably, almost painfully, as her fingers firmly closed around him in an iron grip. Her back arched to the limit and her head jerked back as she momentarily closed her eyes and opened her mouth to scream at the ceiling, to shout out her reaction to the rough violation by Ghor's phallus as well as to the sensations it had caused.
Mostly her attention was focused on Rendel, however, or rather on the way his member slapped against her face repeatedly. Verialyn found this procedure amusing, almost funny, but also exceedingly kinky, and therefore saw no reason to bring an end to it. So for now the entrance to her mouth stayed sealed by her closed lips and firmly set teeth.
That changed when Ghor moved forward. The few probing pokes of his tip against her nether lips had been little harbingers of what was to come, but nevertheless his sudden shove caught her by surprise. As his engorged length blazed its trail into her, stretching her wet tunnel and filling it simultaneously in one rough shove, he caused some pain but also large heaps of pleasure to her, and she reacted accordingly.
The first beneficiary of this was the third bugbear who found that her until now rather limp hold on his manhood all of a sudden strengthened considerably, almost painfully, as her fingers firmly closed around him in an iron grip. Her back arched to the limit and her head jerked back as she momentarily closed her eyes and opened her mouth to scream at the ceiling, to shout out her reaction to the rough violation by Ghor's phallus as well as to the sensations it had caused.
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Ma'ant had not even noticed her indiscretion at laying with him without cleaning herself properly. He was far too taken by her trashing over his groin, her movements taking ever more of his senses into dulling.
He was loving it.
***
Finally, Verialyn's bodice had been unleashed, and pulled aside by the lustful bugbears, her considerable breasts bouncing at the violence of the pull. Rendel, allowing the woman no time as she screamed, shoved his own erection into her mouth as to shush her, at Ghor's orders.
And at that, of course, Ghor was enjoying it. He trashed into her, spreading her labia aside as his swollen member was forced into her. Instead of withdrewing, Ghor went forth, hilting himself completely into Verialyn's womanhood and grinding his member against it, alying his weight against her pubian area.
"Isn't it good, my lady? I've told you it would be most... delightful." Spoke Ghor, laying over her, staring at her eyes.
The bugbear that enjoyed her touch groaned as he felt her grip tight against his sensitive skin.
"Care, lady! Snaga just want his part!"
He was loving it.
***
Finally, Verialyn's bodice had been unleashed, and pulled aside by the lustful bugbears, her considerable breasts bouncing at the violence of the pull. Rendel, allowing the woman no time as she screamed, shoved his own erection into her mouth as to shush her, at Ghor's orders.
And at that, of course, Ghor was enjoying it. He trashed into her, spreading her labia aside as his swollen member was forced into her. Instead of withdrewing, Ghor went forth, hilting himself completely into Verialyn's womanhood and grinding his member against it, alying his weight against her pubian area.
"Isn't it good, my lady? I've told you it would be most... delightful." Spoke Ghor, laying over her, staring at her eyes.
The bugbear that enjoyed her touch groaned as he felt her grip tight against his sensitive skin.
"Care, lady! Snaga just want his part!"
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Now that the sensation of Ghor's initial invasion had died down her grip around Snaga's expectant Phallus loosened again. Shall he continue to do his work for himself, or rather get on with stripping her. Only the thin fabric of her blouse was left between his eager hands and the bare skin of her magnificent mounds, and despite what she tried to pretend her nipples were already rock hard, betraying her as they started to poke through the flimsy material.
Her eyes, however, were glaring at Ghor, as she looked sideways past Rendel's loins and right into his eyes. And in them he could see only hatred. She tried to add another comment, but that one was muffled beyond recognition by the meaty gag in her mouth. It took no wild guess, though, to see that she did not agree with Ghor's statement.
His dick however, as he ground and twisted into her felt good, wild, primal. Yes he was right, she did enjoy this wicked treatment, but she would not let him know, not set.
Her eyes, however, were glaring at Ghor, as she looked sideways past Rendel's loins and right into his eyes. And in them he could see only hatred. She tried to add another comment, but that one was muffled beyond recognition by the meaty gag in her mouth. It took no wild guess, though, to see that she did not agree with Ghor's statement.
His dick however, as he ground and twisted into her felt good, wild, primal. Yes he was right, she did enjoy this wicked treatment, but she would not let him know, not set.
Phyliss went on, although she had climaxed several times again. It was the sensation of his unusual skin and his strange tentacles that mingled with her snakes and the soft groping of he breasts. As she kept riding, his dick slided out of her, and she reached down to grab it. This short moment made her come back to her senses shortly. She kept rubbing it with her hand, while she was raised up so that her hard breast were pressed into his tentaclse. "Like to change position?" she sighted in a soft, sweet voice, that was still trembling from arousement.
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Rendel smirked down to Verialyn as he suddenly gripped at her hair, lacing it around his large pawn in order to pull her into his groin, his member filling up her mouth and into her throat.
All the while, Snaga was waving his hand into her neckline, sliding it in and our in order to caress her bust, his other hand leading hers around into his member, moaning lowly. Ghor kept grinding himself into her womanhood until he finally managed to lift himself slowly... and ram his groin against hers, driving himself completely into her folds.
***
Without even awnsering the gorgon, Ma'ant pulled her around over the cushions, laying over her form and getting him ready again, shoving her aside and standing over Phyliss, spreading her legs around.
"May I... again?"
All the while, Snaga was waving his hand into her neckline, sliding it in and our in order to caress her bust, his other hand leading hers around into his member, moaning lowly. Ghor kept grinding himself into her womanhood until he finally managed to lift himself slowly... and ram his groin against hers, driving himself completely into her folds.
***
Without even awnsering the gorgon, Ma'ant pulled her around over the cushions, laying over her form and getting him ready again, shoving her aside and standing over Phyliss, spreading her legs around.
"May I... again?"
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Ma'ant waved his tentacles around as if grinning back to Phyliss while he positioned himself over her, covering her body with his purple form. Taking her legs apart and spreading them wide with both his long-fingered hands, the illithid once again started to ram his groin against her womanhood, his long phallus driving itself into her completely, his testicles slapping against her skin noisefully.
The strange skin of Ma'ant made even the missionary position exiting, as she felt his moist skin touching everything on her body. She squeaked loud as he drove into her, pinning her down by his weight.His tentacles were now heavy on her body, and she wondered what sensations they would bring to her.
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Verialyn was fully occupied to suppress the gag reflex the way Rendel's tip was trying to slide down her throat. So much so that all the other sensations like Snaga's hands sliding over her bare breasts beneath her blose and even Ghor's violent second thrust, which she otherwise would have enjoyed fully, were a bit diminished. She would have to have a talk with him once this was over, but for now she simply hoped he would be done soon, or at least find another way to entertain herself.
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Ma'ant'Zek'Ur reclined over Phyliss completely, taking his time to cover her properly before ravishing her body. His long tentacles stood there, two of them caressing her face and adjusting her snake hair around in order to allow him full view of her face, while the others snuggled at her features.
And so, he rammed himself inside entirely. She had brough herself already into delight. It was time he reaped the same.
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Rendel slowly pulled himself out of Verialyn's mouth, allowing her both time to breath and to watch what was happening. All the while, Snaga kept caressing into her breasts, his pawn gripping viciously at her skin while he kept her hand waving upside down against his sensitive prick.
"Please, good lady... blow Rendel, eh? Be nice! Don't make Rendel play this alone..."
Ghor laughted at the remark as he started down at her eyes, driving himself completely into her again. And again. And again, finally picking up a pace of fucking Verialyn's womanhood.
And so, he rammed himself inside entirely. She had brough herself already into delight. It was time he reaped the same.
***
Rendel slowly pulled himself out of Verialyn's mouth, allowing her both time to breath and to watch what was happening. All the while, Snaga kept caressing into her breasts, his pawn gripping viciously at her skin while he kept her hand waving upside down against his sensitive prick.
"Please, good lady... blow Rendel, eh? Be nice! Don't make Rendel play this alone..."
Ghor laughted at the remark as he started down at her eyes, driving himself completely into her again. And again. And again, finally picking up a pace of fucking Verialyn's womanhood.
Phyliss opened her eyes wide, as she felt his tentacles touching her face, pushing the snakes to the side. She sqeuaked each time he drove himself into her and her eyes flickered with each thrusts. Her eyes were large and all human, except that her iris was yellow, maybe with a very little hint of green. Her mouth was open now. Being buried under him, there wasn't much she could do except squealing when she felt him deep inside.
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As Rendel had withdrawn Verialyn immediately seized the opportunity and clamped her mouth shut, once more giving him her expressive grin. Keeping it that way, however was not that easy, as Snaga's paw crawling and kneading under her blouse as well as the now furious humping by Ghor increasingly occupied her sensory perception.
So first turned her head and stared back at Ghor, decidedly baleful now. After a bit she lowered her upper body back until her shoulder blades as well as the back of her head rested on the cushioned floor and halfway closed her eyes. Even her lips parted again, but only so slightly, as every time Ghor drove into her they let out a soft squeal in concert with her face contorting into a grimace, but whether it was from disgust or pleasure could not be told.
So first turned her head and stared back at Ghor, decidedly baleful now. After a bit she lowered her upper body back until her shoulder blades as well as the back of her head rested on the cushioned floor and halfway closed her eyes. Even her lips parted again, but only so slightly, as every time Ghor drove into her they let out a soft squeal in concert with her face contorting into a grimace, but whether it was from disgust or pleasure could not be told.
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He was finally feeling it. Phyliss had alread reached her climax, but only now was the aberrant reaching his, the continuous motion of his hips in and out sending waves of delight across his mind, her own pleasure having it's way into his telephat senses.
Ma'ant was not long now.
***
The bugbear kept rubbing his hardened prick against her face, his pubes close to her nostrils as he pursued to have her finally complaining into submission, rubbing his ball sack across her face, glee in his eyes.
And her moans did wonders to Ghor. He wasn't really sure of how much time he would last if she kept at her unhappy sounding, his senses overcome at her tighness. And curious enough, it was not painful. Ghor did not question his luck when he drove himself into her again, her legs buckling beside him at the power of the ram.
Ma'ant was not long now.
***
The bugbear kept rubbing his hardened prick against her face, his pubes close to her nostrils as he pursued to have her finally complaining into submission, rubbing his ball sack across her face, glee in his eyes.
And her moans did wonders to Ghor. He wasn't really sure of how much time he would last if she kept at her unhappy sounding, his senses overcome at her tighness. And curious enough, it was not painful. Ghor did not question his luck when he drove himself into her again, her legs buckling beside him at the power of the ram.
Phyliss felt him deep insidenad in her mind his tentacles, that were all over her face and in her "hair", turned into large dicks as well. Would they slide into her mind and choke of her squeals? In the moments of highest passion she seemed to drop out of time and sanity.
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Just as before Verialyn was willing and content to have some hairy genital glide across her face. It was made even more interesting by the fact that the bugbear's fur extended almost all the way to the tip, although it of course was shorter here. Rendel's growing frustration made this even more entertaining for her.
Soon, though, that aspect of the current assault receded to the back of her mind, since Ghor's incessant pounding and his quickening pace continued to shake her whole body, driving her closer to her own climax as well. It was harder and harder to keep her moans and sighs down and to not just cry out in lust, but for now she somehow managed.
Soon, though, that aspect of the current assault receded to the back of her mind, since Ghor's incessant pounding and his quickening pace continued to shake her whole body, driving her closer to her own climax as well. It was harder and harder to keep her moans and sighs down and to not just cry out in lust, but for now she somehow managed.
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He was about to hit it. However, his excellent concentration in the task 'at hand' had made Ma'ant quite capable of controlling his orgasms. He had much to do to Phyliss before finishing with her.
And so, his tentacles waving around her face, caressing her features, their wet skin meaning a thousand kisses over Phyliss' cheeks. One if them rubbed at the gorgons lips, sliding itself across her face in wavy, seductive motions, as he drove himself into her.
***
Rendel suddenly held Verialyn's hair more roughly, and although not trying to penetrate her, he methodically started to rub his balls and wet phallus across her face, having his pubic fur at her nostrils, trying to make her take it in willingly instead of simply forcing her.
So was Snaga, forcing her hand down his erection. But Ghor was in control of his part. Fucking Verialyn with savage, primal lust, his stocking getting ever fiercer. More than once did he landed strongly against her cervix, pain washing mid-pleasure as his member forced into her womb directly.
And so, his tentacles waving around her face, caressing her features, their wet skin meaning a thousand kisses over Phyliss' cheeks. One if them rubbed at the gorgons lips, sliding itself across her face in wavy, seductive motions, as he drove himself into her.
***
Rendel suddenly held Verialyn's hair more roughly, and although not trying to penetrate her, he methodically started to rub his balls and wet phallus across her face, having his pubic fur at her nostrils, trying to make her take it in willingly instead of simply forcing her.
So was Snaga, forcing her hand down his erection. But Ghor was in control of his part. Fucking Verialyn with savage, primal lust, his stocking getting ever fiercer. More than once did he landed strongly against her cervix, pain washing mid-pleasure as his member forced into her womb directly.
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Verialyn managed one angry stare at Rendel before she again was entirely occupied with Ghor's long hard manhood driving into her even more furiously, and gaining depth with every further thrust. Almost reflexively and absent mindedly her hand indeed started to take a more active part in working on Snaga's manhood, gripping more firmly now, and moving up and down his length on her own accord.
Soon she had adjusted to Ghor's tip wedging its way into her womb, and the pain receeded and made place for even more pleasure. Continuing to lie on the cushions, almost unaware of the tug on her hair now her eyes began to close and she started to loose herself in her passion, moaning more freely now. It would not take her much longer to come, and judging by the pulsing of his phallus as it glid along her wet walls the same must be true for Ghor.
Soon she had adjusted to Ghor's tip wedging its way into her womb, and the pain receeded and made place for even more pleasure. Continuing to lie on the cushions, almost unaware of the tug on her hair now her eyes began to close and she started to loose herself in her passion, moaning more freely now. It would not take her much longer to come, and judging by the pulsing of his phallus as it glid along her wet walls the same must be true for Ghor.
Phyliss felt one of the tentacles at her lips, and she opened her mouth and sucked the tip of the tentacle in. She made a funny sound, as he thrusted into her again, causing her to sqeak again, while she tried to hold the tentacle with her mouth.
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The bugbear hit it first.
Ghor did not care to warn her about it, however. He just hilted himself away, making sure he had spread her almost mangled cervix enough when he felt the ticklish orgasm hitting up, and he jolted his seed directly into Verialyn's womb. Four times did he spray it into her. Any other female would fear of such a violent impregnation.
***
And it was the time for Ma'ant as well.
Hilting himself into Phyliss once more, his senses were completely overtaken by her seductive moves, her needy smell, her cold sweat... he hilted himself completely into the gorgon, staring down at her eyes as his seed was jolted into her womanhood. It was quite some volume for it, a sticky greenish seed that filled herself completely... before the illithid crashed over Phyliss' body, limping, but still hardened.
Ghor did not care to warn her about it, however. He just hilted himself away, making sure he had spread her almost mangled cervix enough when he felt the ticklish orgasm hitting up, and he jolted his seed directly into Verialyn's womb. Four times did he spray it into her. Any other female would fear of such a violent impregnation.
***
And it was the time for Ma'ant as well.
Hilting himself into Phyliss once more, his senses were completely overtaken by her seductive moves, her needy smell, her cold sweat... he hilted himself completely into the gorgon, staring down at her eyes as his seed was jolted into her womanhood. It was quite some volume for it, a sticky greenish seed that filled herself completely... before the illithid crashed over Phyliss' body, limping, but still hardened.
Phyliss, who just had managed to suck the tip of his tentacle, shrieked at the sudden amount of the fluid that he shot so deep inside her, although he already filled her with his large dick, and she trembled and jerked beneath his heavy body covering her. She felt completely done and helpless now, he could have simply carried her away now. But she enjoyed that feeling.
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It was like it had always been. Few things could heighten Verialyn's arousal like the feeling of a male unloading into her, and Ghor's spurts were even more intense in this regard as he connected directly to her womb. It was too much, and it pushed her over the edge into a most extreme climax.
Every muscle in her body tensed as the waves of orgasm washed over her. Her hand on Snaga's shaft tightened into a grip of steel, no longer moveable by the bugbear but locked in place instead. Her other hand, in its flailing, found Rendel's ankle, and her finger wrapped themselves around it with similar force, in an attempt to nachor her for some stability, as she fully closed her eyes and opened her mouth for one long, loud, lustful wail.
Every muscle in her body tensed as the waves of orgasm washed over her. Her hand on Snaga's shaft tightened into a grip of steel, no longer moveable by the bugbear but locked in place instead. Her other hand, in its flailing, found Rendel's ankle, and her finger wrapped themselves around it with similar force, in an attempt to nachor her for some stability, as she fully closed her eyes and opened her mouth for one long, loud, lustful wail.
