Serpent's Tooth

"Good... good Phyliss... your are... a goddess... who graced me with your.... presence..."

Ma'ant gurgled rather than moaned in his heavy, deep voice, his tentacles licking around Phyliss' features as he laid over her, limp, tired, but hard. His member, deep into her womanhood, throbbed and swell at her feminine heat. He would never allow her to leave.

"Please, gorgon, I beg you to remain... and share such delights with me once and again."

***

Ghor groaned harshly as he had managed to get Verialyn screaming in pleasure. He kept penetrating her for some moments before withdrawing, and trying to stand up, dizzily. She had been great.

"I believe our company liked the first load, my friends."

The bugbears liked the remark, laughting lowly in their bestial voices. One of them stood right behind the vampiress, his phallus rubbing itself against the back of her head, while Rendel finally moved away to position himself between Verialyn's legs, just awaiting for her to recover.
 
Phyliss was just to aroused to really get the meaning of his words. She lay buried under him, still impaled by his dick. She just got that he was fond of her and would like to do her again in the future. This would suit her aswell. She moaned, long and lustful. Maybe they would find a good agreement; they could make him Mayor domo or something like that.
"Ohhh...I like to do it with you....exploring you..yesss...."
 
It did not take Verialyn long to fully recover, and lifting her head a bit, causing her raven black mane to slide along the shaft of the new arrival behind her, she took a short look around.

Her skirt was all hunched up around her waist by now, fully exposing her bare nether region, with her vagina still somewhat agape from Ghor's forceful treatment. Her blouse still mostly covered her breasts, with Snaga's hand beneath it becoming less active as his attention was again focussed on her hand around his phallus, which now loosened enough to be moved again. For a moment she wondered how painful her hard grip might have been for him.

Finally her eyes turned and came to rest on Rendel's, looking at him hard as she commented "So you think you finally found an entrance where you'll make it inside?"
 
"Then...", finally said Ma'ant, taking up his breath at last. His erection, to the surprise of both, was still hardened, the sheer sensuality of the situation making him ever more aroused. "... allow me..."

Slowly, the illithid withdrew himself from the gorgon, his tentacles caressing her face with a thousand wer kisses. But he still remained over Phyliss, and slowly, he moved her under him, rotating her frame so that she would be facing the cushions while he remained over her. And Ma'ant was indeed far too aroused to allow her to escape now.

Ma'ant lowered his hardened erection between Phyliss' buttocks, spreading them with both his hands.

"To do you some more..."

***

With a laugthing sneer, Rendel pulled up his own erection, ready to go into the vampiress. "It seems so, my lady. Worry not, I'll be nice and kind."

Ghor laugthed as well, throwing himself at the fine cushions, watching firsthand as the relentless fucking went on. Snaga, this time, came ever closer to Verialyn's head, taking a powerful grip around her hair.

"I'm not so kind as Rendel, Lady. So open wide."

Seed flowed down from her womanhood, Ghor's. Rendel already started to go into her, and the still unknown bugbear smiled as he too brought her other hand to his phallus.
 
Phyliss gasped as she knew what he was going to do, and her snakes wiggled around like crazy. Would his oozy skin work as lubricant? Good that she hadn't used her healing spell, that made her a virgin in her backside each time again. So she just had been stretched by the barbarian before, although she was still a bit sore from that. She hold her breath, feeling aroused and a bit frightened as well, as she always felt before this.
 
Verialyn watched silently as Rendel knelt down between her legs, his erection finally hidden from her view by her hunched up skirt, but soon she could feel his probing tip on her lower lips, and she knew it would not be much longer until he was inside her.

Her musings were cut short, though, as Snaga's rough grip in her hair forced her to look his way, but like Rendel all he got was an icy stare of hers. She really was curious how he wanted to force himself into her mouth without her colaboration.

She did not pay much attention to either Ghor, who surely was enjoying how his comrades continued to pound her into what they considered submission, or tho the unnamed one who received about as much attention from her hand as Rendel had in the beginning - none except some limp and seemingly lifeless fingers that could be molded according to his wishes.
 
In just one, fluid movement, Ma'ant sent his lance crashing down at Phyliss' backside. It was awesome. The illithid could feel of her emotions of both fear and arousal as if she had expected nothing less than his waving motions to do her ass. And he found it... curious to enter her so easily, her inner walls already bent and spread out by... someone else.

"You naughty woman... have you done it recently?", he whispered, his wet voice at her ear.

***

Suddenly, the unknown bugbear had an idea. Even before that Rendel could get into Verialyn's womanhood, that dripped Ghor's seed outside still, he had sat down behind her, and pulled her body completely over his own naked form, his hardened erection, at least as big as Ghor's, sliding down to nest itself at her ass' crevice.

"Kav, you smartass...", Rendel complained, still closing into the woman's spread out legs, not allowing her to shut them.

"Shut up.", the bugbear that had Verialyn's stradle over his lap said, his voice also light with a mocking smile. He took both of his hands through the vampiress' arms and grabbed lustfully at her blouse - and torn it open, allowing her heavy, full breasts to flow freely for the beasts delight.
 
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Verialyn was a little surprised as she suddenly felt herself uplifted into a sitting position on Kav's lap, her upper body now completely upright. The probing tip of an engorged and pulsating penis close to her back entrance made it all too clear what was coming next, but at least Snaga had thankfully loosened his grip on her hair, or this would have become increasingly painful.

So with a continuing ice cold expression she just looked straight ahead into the eyes of Rendel who had his hands still firmly planted on her knees, spreading her legs as far as possibleand causing more of Ghor's seed to ooze out of her still somewhat gaping vagina. As Snaga still had to catch up she risked a quick remark at Rendel in front of her "What is it this time? Having some problems with your coordination?"

Just then she heard the fabric of her new blouse rip, and felt fresh air on the supple flesh of her breasts. She had not worn a bra, the already discarded bodice having taken over shape keeping duties, and so now both her weighty breasts hung heavily in the open, standing out massive and magnificient, for the moment still jiggling a bit in the aftermath of their violent liberation, thick and hard nipples in the center of her large aureolae appearing to greet the bugbear in front of her.
 
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Rendel smiled at Verialyn's remark. She was such a fighter! Such a combatant, trying to snap at them with her every thought and phrase. She was such a hot woman, that taking her would be more than a small pleasure to the bugbear before her.

Instead of penetrating her still, Rendel lowered his sharp, yellow and blocky teeth to her right breast, sniffing at it's glorious and majestic flesh for a moment before taking it into his mouth, opening it wide to take the most of her boob into his mouth, using his teeth to caress around her aureola, his tongue working around her hardened nipple with utmost care. If she was going to be their toy, she should be not harmed. The less they've damaged her, the longer she would please them.

Still, Rendel remained before her, his tip starting to spread her labia, but never going in, teasefully. Rav, however, was much more fierce, as he hugged her from behind tightly, his arms around her body just bellow her breasts. Adjusting himself, he was just before her asshole, the pressure against her backside enormous as he started to spread it for his large girth, moaning.

Snaga approached, and slapped her face with his own phallus, smiling wickedly, and once more taking upon her hair.

"Get ready, Lady... Rav gonna start soon..."
 
"Nghhhhhh."...Phyliss quivered a little and gasped, as she felt him gliding inside.
"Uhhh..yessss...in a very violent way..." Although she had been stretched by the barbarian, and beside the moisture of his skin, it was still quite an experience for her. She wondered if she should give him a great surprise... but not as long as he was inside her.
 
Verialyn did become a little anxious for a moment as she saw Rendel open his huge mouth that wide and his row of glistening teeth approaching the sensitive flesh of her breasts? Di he intend to bite her? That would be painful, but definitely not only for her. So she warily followed his every movement, and even added a "Careful there, big boy" in a low, warning tone as he closed in.

She would not have needed to worry, though, as it soon turned out. He was surprisingly gentle for such a beast, and it was indeed arousing to have him work her mammary with his mouth, even more so as his engorged member hesitated at her lower entrance, joining in the teasing efforts of his mouth, hinting at promising things to come.

Under these impressions the pressure on her backdoor became less prominent. She relaxed her anus as much as possible, which was considerable for a woman of her body control. It also helped that she still was recovering from the violent treatment that Kharnus had applied no more than 24 hours ago and therefore was a little easier to be entered than usual. It would be interesting, she had not had a double penetration in a long while. She could not resist a bitter "And, will Rav stop if I ask him nicely?" as a comment, though.

With all these sensations flooding into her the frequent touches of Snaga's member on her cheeks were just another teasing tickle, and nothing that particularly caught her attention.
 
Taking his tentacles to coil around the gorgon's neck from behind, a couple of them waving around her snakes in order to coil themselves around her ears, his ruddy, moist skin always rubbing it's cool surface against Phyliss' back.

"Should I... match your partner?"

He asked her, his pace engaging a faster speed, his long phallus spreading her already ravaged insides away, hitting ever deeper into her backside, his balls slapping against her womanhood, dripping with desire.

***

"Try me."

Rav's rougher voice came from her back, as he laid a couple of kisses at her back while still adjusted Verialyn's body over his erection and lap, hoping to have her ready to meet his thrusts. Smiling, Rendel took his eyes upwards to meet the vampiress', sneering as he nibbled around her magnificent breast, his saliva coating her nipple and already running down over her chest.

Over her completely, Rendel finally started to adjust his own erection over her lips, Ghor's seed still flowing slowly from her ravaged insides. The bugbear looked down, never taking her breast from his mouth, and started to press forward, her lips once again spreading to welcome the creature into her bowels.

Snaga, however, had once again prepared himself, grabing at the woman's hair and bringing her ever closer to his own phallus, while Rav awaited for the best time to intrude her, the pression against her backside already tremendour.

"Open wide, woman." Snaga, said, his glans trying to spread Verialyn's lips aside.
 
Phyliss felt him becoming more forseful, but she started to like that more and more. "Yes...yesss..." she squealed, feeling more pleasure then pain this time. Was she becoming a slut or what?
 
Ohhh, here came the next one. Verialyn could already feel how Rendel started to stretch her, but at least he went at it slowly in the beginning, giving her time to adjust, which was appreciated by her as the walls of her wet tunnel began to wrap themselves around his intruding length with the occasional slurping sound, still well lubricated from her encounter with Ghor. It started to feel good again, enhanced by the jolts of arousal coming from the tit mauled by his mouth, but she could keep herself from moaning in pleasure yet, partly due to what was happening behind her.

Rav's tip at he back entrance was also slowly starting to widen her anus and find its way inside her, not so much out of his doing but as a mere consequence of gravity and her being positioned right above him, and like with her vagina she felt herself being stretched. This experience was a bit more painful, but not yet unbearably so.

Which left her enough opportunity to pull back her lips and display her two rows of perfect white teeth, clenched together firmly in a threatening grin at Snaga as his tip was pressed against them ran over them, giving some hint of what might happen if he would manage to get his hairy pole into her mouth.
 
Perhaps had the gorgon forgotten who she was sharing this moment with? Ma'ant gurgled into a sneer as he thought it was worthy to remind her, as he delved ever deeped into her asshole.

"Yes... yes... become a slut. Become my slut, Phyliss..."

He whispered at her ear, almost reaching his peak just at the naughtiness of the situation. Laying both hands at her shoulders, and blanketing her back with his body, he only had to move his hips in order to penetrate the gorgon as deep as she had never been taken... perhaps.

***

Rendel groaned loudly as he finally nested himself deep into her womanhood. The thought of adding his own seed to Ghor's, feeling this woman so much that she would come to beg for more, was simply outstanding! Her tightness! Her warm! She was the perfect, perfect woman...

The bugbear shifted swiftly over her, taking his mouth to nibble and suck greeily at her other breast, leaving the first coated in his drool. At the same time, Snaga awaited patiently for the oportunity to present itself, as Rav had finally caught his breath.

The third bugbear had finally taken Verialyn to be his. And slowly, although surely and relentless, Rav started to force her down on his own, hardened member, as large as the others, but a little bit thicker. His glorious erection started to slid itself into her ass, spreading her walls aside roughly as he did not await to bring her down.
 
Phyliss squeaks came fast and short, her eyes closed. It was painful as he thrusted harder into her, but she had asked or it - and had the feeling she deserved it. "Be my slut..." his whispered words echoed in her mind. Yes, she was his slut. She felt like it, being buried beneath him, feeling his large and somehow alien phallus impaling her rectum as deep as it could get. There was no doubt about her place.
 
Although Rav was not overly fast, neither was he careful or considerate, and as his strong grip forced the luscious curves of her behind unwaveringly down over his enormous erect manhood, it felt for Verialyn as if a hot iron dagger was piercing into her her slow but unstoppable. It was pain, exquisite pain surely since she knew she would adjust soon and turn this into something more pleasureable, but for now it was pain that dominated her senses, and she did not hold back as she screamed, her back arched to the limit and pressed hard against Rav's chest, the soft fur on it could even be felt through the fabric of her blouse. She screamed the pain at the ceiling, with the back of her head resting on his shoulder, coincidentaily jutting out her breasts towards Rendel's hungry mouth even more.

Rendels ministrations of her breast were driven to the background just as how wonderfully his long, hairy, pulsating member had lodged itself deeply inside her, its tip nudging at the entrance to her cervix again. Her hand shot out reflexifely to find something to cling to, and in its pursuit it wrapped itself around Snaga's engorged manhood, no more than a handle to hold onto for now in her firm grip.

And already she could feel the pain subsiding, making room for something more pleasant.
 
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Slowly, Ma'ant was being sent on the overdrive. You see, this is one of the 'bad' things about the empathy his telephatic ablities had brough him. Both a curse and a blessing, he was capable of not only hearing but also feeling how did his sexual partners did. As Phyliss resigned herself to be his servant, his slut, a feeling of victorious consideration washed through his senses. And there was the pain. Yes, the delicious pain he inflicted.

"Remain with me, my slut... I shall cover you in jewels and serve to your every whim and capricious wishes... and cover you in my seed every day."

The illithid had desired the gorgon every since the first time he saw her. Now, he felt that he was ever closer to achieving it - as he sodomized her roughly.

***

Ghor smiled wickedly, his lump prick already engorging itself again. "Not so much arrogant anymore, eh, woman?"

Rav had hilted himself far and deep into Verialyn's bowels, almost hitting it as he briefly saw himseld dissapearing into her back hole, puckling her walls aside and spreading her rectum with a strong, relentless motion in. Rendel, still, finally started to grind his own member against her womanhood, her soaked genitalia welcoming and hot as ever.

Snaga, however, claimed the true prize. Before her screamings ended, her hand tightening against his erection, the bugbear savagely brought her head up and shoved himself into her mouth, moaning as he spread her lips around, and felt her sharp teeth against his surface.
 
Slowly the pain gave away and she could start to focus on other stimulations again. Rav was completely inside her now, resting for the moment, letting her get adjusted to his size, the muscles around her anus relaxing, and revel in the feeling of her back entrance being so stretched, so filled, wrapping itself so tightly around this thick and hard pole, and even more intensified by Rendel's manhood starting to move in and out of her, creating slurping and smacking sounds with his well lubricated movements. Her inner wall separating vagina and anus was now assaulted from both sides, pinched between the two phalli, causing a most exotic feeling to transpire that way.

And then there was Snaga's dick, who finally had made it inside her mouth. His hairs tasted trange against her tongue and palate, and for a moment she considered tomake her threat ture and to bite of that invading schlong. She thought better of it though, the other two were doing her too much good, and so she only breifly dug her teeth into him, keeping er canines back and not piercing his skin, just intent ongiving him a quick scare.
 
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"Wicked woman...", Snaga sneered at the exquisitive feeling of her teeth, grazing against the sensitive skin of his furred member. However, Verialyn's mouth was both warm and, in a sense, welcoming to his girth. Taking her head ever closer, Snaga suddely brought her to his root, having her both choke and gag into his member, taking her nostrils to his pubes.

At the same time, Rendel's moves were both kind and caring - he took his member far into her womanhood, but never enough to actually hammer himself against her cervix - so unlike the angry Ghor had done. Rendel moves were fluid as he grind himself against her, so much more like a lover than a rapist.

Rav, by his turn, lowered his hands to the vampiress' hips, making her move her waist in order to both excite his own penetrating, and ease it - the soft moves making his rubbing ever less painfull... and more enjoyable.
 
If only that stupid Snaga could have kept his hairy schlong out of her mouth. What the Rendel and Rav were doing felt so good, particularly now that both were actually rather gentle and careful, and Rav even set her hips into gyrating motions to hit her at just the right angle. Reflexively the walls of her anus clutched down on him, squeezing him, and granting him a pleasureable event of his own.

But even trying to relax as good as she could she could not fully suppress that gag reflex, and that was not only unpleasant but extremely distracting. Something had to be done about it, and as Snaga pulled back for his next thrust she suddenly did the same, withdrawing her head from him quickly, and with just enough strength against the paw on the back of her head to cause him to slide out of her with an audible plop, and immediately her teeth were clenched shut, barring reentry and causing his salivated and slick penis to glide across her cheek with his next forward move instead of down her throat.
 
With a displeased sneer did Snaga slipped his member from Verialyn's mouth. But he could understand her distress, being pinned between two of his companions. He sated himself at caking her face with her own drool, using his member to rub against her cheeks and nose, getting her ever more caked in her own saliva.

"The Master shall enjoy you very much, my Lady...", spoke the bugbear, "... very much indeed."

Rendel kept grinding himself into her, after slowly retreating a little - even though he seemed far more interested in doing her slowly, Rav enjoyed the oportunity to force himself even further into Verialyn - both meeting with a thrust far into the woman's depths, a moan in both's mouths.
 
Phyliss was just to far out to really realize what was going on. Being very passionate and emotional from nature, she had intense and multiple orgasms anyway, but after she had discovered her so long neclected, secret submissive side, she always completely dropped out when she was dominated. So she just laid under Ma'ant squealing and jerking, while her ass was violated roughly again. There was just an endless firework in her brain, while her snakes went frenzy.
 
To feel Phyliss' mind, so sated and yet so aroused by the very feeling of being subdued in such a harsh way, had nearly brought Ma'ant to explode. But the illithid was disciplined enough not to let it run amok. And so, he lifted the gorgon's head up with his tentacles, lowering his head in order to speak to her, his pace slowly down and allowing her some time to breath.

"I want you to tell me, Phyliss... will you remain by my side? Will you be my courtesan, my love, my slut?"
 
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