Serpent's Tooth

That was much better. Now Verialyn was able to fully concentrate on those two wonderful pieces of meat driving deep into her, and this time even almost synchronous. They almost touched each other on their move, only separated by a small layer of her body. She felt completely filled and impaled, immobilized as she was sandwiched between the two of them, her limbs just flopping weakly with every thrust into her. Her moan joined theirs, although for now she was still able to not open her mouth too wide.

Another image stirred in her, a vision of those huge rough hands - paws - whatever, that formed such a nice contrast to her soft, supple ... Should she really? Why not, they had already heard her scream in exstacsy as Ghor had pounded her mercilessly. So between some of her moans she murmured, whispered, at bot Rendel and Rav "Your mouth is ... quite nice but ... can you get your hands on ... both of my tits?"
 
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Phyliss Ovida

Phyliss, who was completely caught up in the moment, not renembering the past or thinking of the future, was not able to think properly. She only felt the weight on her body and his hard, enourmous cock hammering into her painfully stretched anus, filling her so deep that the pain nearly drove insane. As his tentacles pulled up her head forcefully, she nearly snapped in ecstasy.
"YesYesyesyes..." she hissed, not really knowing what she was saying and why.
 
Rav was far too much concetrated on doing her ass, both his hands at her waist, making her move as if she was indeed waving her hips over his member, taking seriously the task of spreading her wide enough that she would gape when he left her insides coated in his seed.

Rendel, however, was far more complying. The more... loving? ...bugbear took his mouth away from her chest in one long motion, a debauched, wicked grin at his lips as he took both his claw-like paws and touched at her breasts, his saliva coated his palms as well as he pulled them togheter, pressing them with his hands lustfully, never stopping to penetrate her.

***

He was satisfied. He had done it.

To hear Phyliss craving for him to be her master, her lover, her owner was simply blissgiving. He had reached his nirvana. Beyond his control, Ma'ant'Zek'Ur exploded powerful and deep into the gorgon's ass. As an anphibious creature, his loads were much more volumous than any she had ever felt - he climaxed so powerfully that he was completely taken.

The sheer pressuse sent jolts of his greenish, thick seed outside of her asshole, it's cool temperature soothing at her ravaged insides, easing her pain. He had completely blanketed her insides with his semem.
 
Phyliss shrieked, and this sound was even more piercing then her sqeaks before. It felt as a bottle of champagne had been stuffed up her ass and had exploded into her. She nearly passed out, and tears were flowing over her face, while she went into a new sound, that was something between sighting, moaning and purring, she was even drooling a little. She felt stranger then after her worst drinking sessions, and she would have difficulties to spell her own name if someone would have asked her now.
 
Ma'ant gurgled wildly, his tentacles shivering as he kept sending his seed far and deep into Phyliss' ravaged, mangled asshole. To be fucked by the barbarian had been nothing compared to these new feelings. Ma'nat kept himself over her, even though he crashed over her back. He took his tentacles to kiss all over the gorgon's neck and back, one of then sliding between her snakes in order to peck at her earlobe.

"You... are indeed... a goddess... my slut.", he gurgled as he tried to catch his breath, with little success. "My lover... my courtesan... you will love to be mine..."

He said, still grinding his manhood against her sore ass, the motion almost instinctive.
 
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Phyliss whinced und his attack, but not of pain or fear, but as in a chaotic mixture of passion, pain, fear, joy and excitement. If this kept going she would probably really go insane, her mind stretched as far as her body, or rather parts of it. She would have repeated anything now he'd asked her to, but she wouldn't understand it anymore.
 
Slowly, very slowly so she would not escape his embrace, Ma'ant started to withdrawn from Phyliss backside, leaving a gaping hole from where his seed flowed outside, far too much to be kept into her ass. He embraced her tight against his ruddy chest, and moved her over to face him beside her.

He turned his tentacles to caress at her face, their wet surface like a thousand kisses and licks. Taking a couple of snakes away from her face, he took himself closer, his forehead at hers.

"You will... love... to be mine.", he repeated, as if a mantra. "You shall be my... escort. We shall be... as one."
 
A thankful "Ahhh..." escaped Verialyn's lips as Rendels brought his large paws to work on her breasts "... That is good, knead them well ..." She made eye contact with the bugbear again, although far less hostile than before, and there even crept the hint of a smile across her mouth.

Besides that there was not much she could do the way she was sandwiched and transfixed between the two, so she simply enjoyed the ride on the waves of pleasure caused by both of their manhods slowly but seemingly unstoppably gliding in and out of her.
 
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Phyliss was to whacked out to protest or even think that something could be wrong, and was all to happy to be comforted by him, so she sneaked and snuggeled against him, her snakes gently waving all around. She felt his strange cum leaking out of her, but she didn't renember now to heal herself yet. At the moment all she wanted was that very oft and intense embrace. Tentactles were just so sexy.
 
Rendel smiled happily as he complied, taking his hands togheter and savagely grabbing her breasts, kneading them togheter as told. His wave-like moves, in and out, in and out, were already growing faster and out of pace. He would reach it soon.

Unlike Rav, that forced Verialyn down into his shaft after every of Rendel's intrusions. He was growing into his eagerness, driving his groin up in order to meet the vampiress' own backside, spreading her wide against his member.

***

He loved to have the gorgon in his arms. She was, by far, the best lover he ever had. Except, maybe, for once certain drow woman... He held her tight in his arms, one of them sliding under her body in order to meet his other at her back, his tentacles coiling against her neck, shoulder and ears, in order to make her feel even more welcomed to remain by his side.

"Tell me... Phyliss... have you enjoyed our... intimacy?"

(1000º post! Yay!)
 
It was rare that Verialyn came before the male had unloaded into her, feeling his squirts usually being her trigger, but this time was different. Being stimulaten in pussy, ass, and by Rendel's rough but still gentle enough hands on her tits got even to her, and shortly before he came she climaxed. Not quite as violent and loud as the first time, but still audible, still tensing every muscle in her body and pressing her back firmly against Rav again, and her vaginal muscles rippled strongly along Rendel's length in an exquisite massage.
 
Phyliss grinned, loking a bit insane.
"Yessss...." she sighted. She couldn't say much more, although she tried.
 
As Verialyn's reached her own orgasm, the movements of her spasming womanhood had claimed Rendel's sensitive manhood at last. He groaned savagely as he lost his control over his hips movements, and he exploded deep into her womanhood, unloading all of his seed deep into her womb. He held her tight as jolts and jolts of his seed filled her up, mesclating with her own fluids and Ghor's earlier load.

Rendel left her, a thankful glare in his eyes, and Rav had Verialyn all for himself. Taking his own hands to grab more fiercely at both her breasts, he forced her down into his member ever more fiercely.

***

Ma'ant loved the echo of Phyliss voice. Now, she would be his everything. Maybe the owner of his domain had not wronged him at all.

For now, he would let her rest. She needed it. After all, her ass was still gaping even now. When she decided to raise, he would take her to bathe, and dress her in the finest of the feminine robes he still kept. She would be gorgeous. As only befit his slut.
 
Verialyn was still in the process of recovery as Rendel withdrew, having added quite the load to Ghor's deposit. Which meant her well used pussy continued to ooze sperm on the cushions below her, now with renewed intensity.

Not that she had much time to ponder that, as Rendel's paws were replaced by Rav's, and those closed around her heavy breasts even more forcefully, clutching, almost clawing at her, and pulling her down towards his member at that most sensitive of handles, as his hips continued to piston his penis in and out of her now well accustomed and gaping back entrance. She wondered how much longer he would last.
 
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Not much longer.

Indeed, she was so hot and so easily complying to his vigorous movements that Rav had himself hilted into her one last time before exploding as well, hitting his own climax far into her bowels, jolting his seed upwards into the woman, filling her backside with his own fluids. Hugging her from behind, Rav lowered his face to kiss at her sweaty back before kindly laying her aside, into her pool of bugbear good.

Except that Snaga remained, stroking his hardness before her.
 
For a few moments Verialyn only lay there, ignoring the gooey puddle on the floor whose contents stuck to her skin, or how bugbear seed ran out of her cunt and her gaping wide ass, just recovering, catching her breath. Just as shehad felt completely filled up before, now there was a sense of emptiness - doublemptiness to be precise - between her legs.

She was a tough girl, and she had actually mostly liked this so far, so it did not take her long to recover. Snaga was already approaching her, his hand running up and down his length, clearly intent to finally get his share. She lifted her arm towards him, her palm directed at him, and just calmly said "A moment please." Maybe it was surprise more than anything, but Snaga did obey, and she got to her feet unassaulted.

"You see ..." Verialyn continued "... I enjoy being fucked even more when I am naked." Quickly the tattered remains of her blouse were dropped to the floor. "Do you have any idea" was her comment "how much that thing cost me? Try to be a bit more careful next time." A quick tug of her thumbs in the waistband of her skirt allowed her to bend forward and pull that one down as well. Stepping out of her boots was done just as quickly, and as she straightened up again, she was indeed stark naked, a picture perfect embodiment of lust, large breasts almost begging to be groped and mauled, a slim waist asking to be lifted up and hauled around, slender legst with the lascivious promise of sensually wrapping themselves around everything and her two lower entrances, still stretched, gaping and oozig.

Finally she turned to Snaga again. She was a little tired of her charade to pretend to be a rape victim, although she watched the bugbear's expressions curiously for any reaction to her change in demeanor. "So, I hope you can think of a fun way to stick that needy prick of yours into me."
 
She was the perfect image of a goddess of fertility and sensuality, her naked from majestic and glorious both. The bugbears suddenly perceived how lucky they were into seeding such a perfect creature. Ghor stood forth, his prick getting hard again.

"Master will indeed love to have you, my good lady."

Snaga, passed the initial shock, approached at last. He was the last and most horny of the bugbears, and would not be denied his claim to have Verialyn's kneeling. And so he closed into her smaller body, and with both hands over her shoulders, forced the vampiress down to her knees, smiling all the while as his hunk meat closed into her face.

"Ah,", Ghor added, "Master shall certainly repay your undergarment."
 
Verialyn just smirked at that remark, and then looked up from her kneeling position at his form hulking over her, making eye contact as she sighed, seemingly frustrated.

"Oh please, is there no other way for you to do me? One that would be fun for me as well? Or do you need me to give you some ideas? I can even stay on my knees if that is what turns you on, just pick another entrance."

She was careful, though, to not open her mouth too wide as she spoke, lest he would try to force himself inside again.
 
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Phyliss laid down a while, before she got up again to get herself cleaned. She was still in a strange set of mind, not getting on what was happening around her. As she was in staning position, her head was swimming a little, but now she felt soring pain in her stretched anus - she had been down twice today in her tight hole, and each time with great force, for a long time with a very big tool. Even not in full conscious, she performed her selfhealing spell on reflex, as she had trained to do so if she would be badly injured. The pain instantly stopped, by her backdoor would be as tight and virgin as it had been before her first anal entry. She was lucky that her virginity of the usual way to enter wasn't restored each time she did that trick. But Ma'ants liquid remained in her healed body, and kept squirting out of her.
 
"Since you have been so nice... why not?"

Snaga replied in his rough, low voice, grinning all the while through his yellow teeth. He circled Verialyn, and right behind her, he fell to his knees over a piece of the cushions still untainted by bugbear goo.

"I'll do your back entrance, my dear..."

He said, forcing the vampiress of bend forward with both his hands at her shoulders, taking his groin forward in order to slip his manhood between her buttocks.

***

Ma'ant reclined, taking upon his hookah in order to take another deep sip, blowing it towards the gorgon. Phyliss was indeed his goddess, the woman that he would kill for. And to an illithid, that meant an awful lot.

"You are gorgeous, my dear. Tell me... healing your backside? Ingenious..."
 
"Ahhh well..." It had probably been too much to hope for a bit more creativity on his part, but at least he did not want to go down her throat. So in compensation she let herself easily be pushed down until she rested on her elbows. Her ass was still gaping from Rav's treatment and was lubricated from the remains of his seed, so this should go with a lot less pain this time, especially considering that if her judgement had not been off Snaga's phallus was a bit thinner than Rav's. Still nicely thinck and long, just not quite as thick.

As she waited for him to make his move, she lifted her head up until she was looking at the other three, and as if nothing was going to happen behind her she casually started a conversation "So, what's up now, guys?"
 
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Ghor approached her, and sat down before her, his loosened robes flowing wildly as he did so. He smiled all the while as he started down the woman.

"I knew it. You love this, eh, my lady? Why would you have been so... flirtacious with a mere servant?"

At the same time, Snaga was behind her, making his way through her sore, abused hole. She could once more feel the heavy pressure at her backside as the bugbear started to spread her gaping hole once more, lowering over herself in order to grab and knead at her heavy, jiggling breasts.

"The Master will love to have you in his bed, my dear Lady. I just hope he won't be pissed to find you are already... spread."
 
"Ahh that, well that actually was only to tease you a bit. There was no reason to expect it would got hat far, now was there. Ahhhh...."

Her face was slightly contorted in a grimmace of pain as Snaga pressed his head through her anus that had already tightened a bit again, but it quickly passed, and her stretched and spunk filled rear accepted him without further problems, her wincing changing to a languorous moan as she was filled and stretched again.

Her head turned over her shoulder, looking at Snaga, as she commented almost like an instructor "That's feels good, keep groping my tits with your paws. If you want to you can slap them around a bit, they like that as well."

And as if that were nothing she turned to face Ghor again, resuming their talk, now with a grin "Oh, so you are saying you performed that little rape feast here out of your own accord. You are sure your master will be pleased to hear that?" She was still undecided how exactly she should react to the fact that they all were quite certain the Illithid would want to bed her. Would she want that also, seeing how well those four already had serviced her?
 
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Ghor's lips smirked at Verialyn, as he slowly stroked his own maleness, just two feet away from her face. "Master had ordered us to entertain the guest. One, Master took to entertain her himself. Tell me, dear Lady.... are you not entertained?"

He smiled. Snaga, going slow at her backside, felt wonderful as Rav's seed eased and lubed the path into her ass. So, even though she had denied him entrance at her mouth, Snaga went slow into her. Painfully slow, as his member rubbed itself against her walls, stretching her little. His speed was what took more from it.

"Tell me..." Snaga whispered at her ear, his paws kneading lustfully at her breasts, "...of your creativity. What can I do for you, Lady?"
 
Verialyn looked over her shoulder again at Snaga, his face now very close, and she smiled as she replied "For now you are doing not so bad. Get accustomed to my ass and pick up a little speed. When you feel comfortable, ask me again and I will think of something." Indeed his paws on her breasts felt rather good already.

Then her attention was back on Ghor. "Well, sort of. For one you were quite lucky that I actually liked what you guys did, usually a no means a no. Then there were those guys that tried to stick their hairy poles into my mouth all the time" She made a mock grimace of disgust to emphasize the point "Sheesh, how is that supposed to be fun? And lastly take Snaga here" She briefly lifted an arm and pointed with her thumb over her shoulder, only to immediately drop back on her elbow "I appreciate it that he is willing to learn and ask for my preferences, but of course it would have been better if he could come up with the kinky stuff himself. Women like surprises, you know..."

She paused for a bit. "But besides that, the entertainment was decent."
 
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