Phyliss caughed and gasped, getting air after all. Her eyes were watery, but she wasn't crying. As Gron pulled out of her, she moved her head and face up a little, looking up to Worf who still hold some of her snakes. She did not dare to take her lips of his cock, but getting in a more comfortable position. She hadn't really followed the conversation, as she was to absorbed by her desperate attempts to get air.
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A strong hairy paw released one side of Phyliss tresses and caressed her under the chin, a finger ran over her cheek. The other hand grasped her snakes still and held the bulbous meat against her teeth.
"I know you heard me tell you to thank your friend for suggesting we fuck your arse."
Worf's voice menaced gently from above in a whisper.
"I know you heard me tell you to thank your friend for suggesting we fuck your arse."
Worf's voice menaced gently from above in a whisper.
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Verialyn took two more steps towards Gron, but even as she did she asked in what appeared to be genuine irritation "Sorry, but how exactly am I supposed to help? Do you really need someone else to point your dick in the right direction?"
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Gron's brow furrowed while he thought of a response, but Worf's gruff laugh sounded out loudly.
"What a good idea, take hold of his dick and put it in for him."
He beamed and showed his teeth, "I'm sure your friend will love to know that it is you handling the stick in her arse."
Gron sniggered and wandered over to stand near Phyliss' raised backside, and he turned so his cock wobbled and looked at Verialyn, his tongue half-sticking out.
"Go on then, I know you want to get your hands on my spear again!"
"What a good idea, take hold of his dick and put it in for him."
He beamed and showed his teeth, "I'm sure your friend will love to know that it is you handling the stick in her arse."
Gron sniggered and wandered over to stand near Phyliss' raised backside, and he turned so his cock wobbled and looked at Verialyn, his tongue half-sticking out.
"Go on then, I know you want to get your hands on my spear again!"
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Two could play that game, and so rather than be intimidated or abashed Verialyn stepped even closer, the sensual sway back to her hips and a mischievous grin on her face. "My hands? Maybe I'd like to get something else onto your spear even more?"
She stayed true to her order, though, and stepped behind Gron, her nipples already brushing against his fur as her left arm reached around his hip and her fingers unerringly found their target, closing around the base of his shaft with more force than was strictly necessary. Standing up onto the tips of her toes she was able to bring her mouth close enough to his ear to whisper "Ready for it, big boy?"
She stayed true to her order, though, and stepped behind Gron, her nipples already brushing against his fur as her left arm reached around his hip and her fingers unerringly found their target, closing around the base of his shaft with more force than was strictly necessary. Standing up onto the tips of her toes she was able to bring her mouth close enough to his ear to whisper "Ready for it, big boy?"
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Gron twitched again and shivered with lust as Verialyn's nipples brushed him. He swallowed when her firm breasts nestled up against his back and she could feel his heart pound through his chest.
The blood surge made his cock solid as rock and her Verialyn's fingers could barely reach around it's narrowest point, the bulging muscles of the wolfman made her arms stretch and she had to hold him under his arms, around his much thinner waist.
"Ready my pretty gorgon?" Worf cackled. "Now fuck her." he told the unlikely pair behind her.
The blood surge made his cock solid as rock and her Verialyn's fingers could barely reach around it's narrowest point, the bulging muscles of the wolfman made her arms stretch and she had to hold him under his arms, around his much thinner waist.
"Ready my pretty gorgon?" Worf cackled. "Now fuck her." he told the unlikely pair behind her.
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"All right, here we come..."
After swirling Gron's cock around a few times, almost like a conductor's baton, she finally lowered it into a still horizontal position. Standing on her toes she was able to see enough while looking over his shoulder to align the genital with its target. Once that was done, her own hips pressed against Gron's from behind, beginning to nudge him forward until his flaring tip would come in contact with Phyliss' anus.
After swirling Gron's cock around a few times, almost like a conductor's baton, she finally lowered it into a still horizontal position. Standing on her toes she was able to see enough while looking over his shoulder to align the genital with its target. Once that was done, her own hips pressed against Gron's from behind, beginning to nudge him forward until his flaring tip would come in contact with Phyliss' anus.
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Gron was eager but he fought to relax his quivering hips, his breathing staccato, and his upper body paralysed half with fear of the dangerous creature behind him and half with fear she might stop.
The knob pressed against Phyliss with a slickness combined of their own juices and the throbbing warm of Gron's powerful blood. The magical poison once again working to drain the gorgon's innate powers.
Worf took himself away from Phyliss lips and knelt down to look into her eyes with his tootyh smile.
The knob pressed against Phyliss with a slickness combined of their own juices and the throbbing warm of Gron's powerful blood. The magical poison once again working to drain the gorgon's innate powers.
Worf took himself away from Phyliss lips and knelt down to look into her eyes with his tootyh smile.
"Thhank you...thank you for ..." whispered Phyliss with his cock almost touching her lips. She speaking and her mouth formed an O as she felt a soft pressure against her anus, preparing her for what would come for sure. She looked into Worfs face, wideeyed and almost paralyzed, her upper body lifted upwards as good as she could in her bondage. She hoped he would enter slowly, giving her time to relax her muscles a little.
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Verialyn had no intention to rush things. With one hand controlling the base of Gron's cock and her own hips fixating his lower body from the other side she had the means to dictate his movement in a very precise manner - as long as he was willing to follow her lead.
For the moment that seemed to be the case, and so she let the wolf man's tip rest between the gorgon's butt cheeks, the ring of her abused anus encircling his head at about the halfway point. Twice she pushed forward slightly, enough to build up a bit of pressure, but not strong enough to actually pierce the rear entry. Only with the third shove - hoping her friend was prepared now - did she invest enough momentum that Gron slowly slipped past the portal ring and into the cavity of her rear.
For the moment that seemed to be the case, and so she let the wolf man's tip rest between the gorgon's butt cheeks, the ring of her abused anus encircling his head at about the halfway point. Twice she pushed forward slightly, enough to build up a bit of pressure, but not strong enough to actually pierce the rear entry. Only with the third shove - hoping her friend was prepared now - did she invest enough momentum that Gron slowly slipped past the portal ring and into the cavity of her rear.
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Gron moaned, his drool spilling down onto Phyliss back and he eased his hips forward at Verialyn's direction. One of his large paws came to rest on her right buttock, stroking it softly while his left reached around to grope Verialyn's left cheek, and pull her into him.
Worf reached over to begin untying Phyliss hands, while he watched the gorgon for her reaction as she was entered.
Worf reached over to begin untying Phyliss hands, while he watched the gorgon for her reaction as she was entered.
Phyliss arse was still sore from the stretching, and so, even if he entered very slowly, it was painful. Her lower lip trembled and her eyes filled with tears, but she hardly made a sound. She noticed that Worf started to untie her wrists, what made her somehow suspicious, but she could not really say why. She rested on her elbows, putting her head up, looking forward at Worf.
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Verialyn urged Gron forward further, sticking to her slow pace, until his organ was nicely embedded into Phyliss' ass. She made certain, though, that they did not dive too deep on the first go, so when they reached that point she paused for a few moments to allow the gorgon to adapt, before trying to pull the wolf man backwards with both her one hand gripping his length as well as her other hand wrapped around his lower torso from the right.
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Worf ran his claws up the gorgon's green back while she stretched her sore arms, and then drew them down her arms to her wrists.
All the while, Gron resisted his urge to butt-fuck the gorgon with all the speed and power he could manage, instead letting Verialyn guide his thick meat into and out of the little green cheeks he held firmly, with slow short but jerky movements. He whimpered as he felt himself restrained, and the pressure building in his ball was terrific.
Worf stepped away from the table and viewed his arrangment of participants with glee from the side.
He took up his own flagon of wine and glugged down several giant mouthfuls before ripping a thigh from the boar carcass they had brought it.
After a moment more of watching Verialyn control and constrain Gron's lust, Worf moved in and put a paw slick with grease on her right buttock, opposite Gron's hand. Worf slid himself behind her and ground his own hard ugly cock between her arse cheeks, sliding his hand up to paw her breast.
He leant down to whisper in her ear, "You take everything in your stride human, perhaps you have a secret need for wolf cock? Well we will see how much wolf you can handle."
All the while, Gron resisted his urge to butt-fuck the gorgon with all the speed and power he could manage, instead letting Verialyn guide his thick meat into and out of the little green cheeks he held firmly, with slow short but jerky movements. He whimpered as he felt himself restrained, and the pressure building in his ball was terrific.
Worf stepped away from the table and viewed his arrangment of participants with glee from the side.
He took up his own flagon of wine and glugged down several giant mouthfuls before ripping a thigh from the boar carcass they had brought it.
After a moment more of watching Verialyn control and constrain Gron's lust, Worf moved in and put a paw slick with grease on her right buttock, opposite Gron's hand. Worf slid himself behind her and ground his own hard ugly cock between her arse cheeks, sliding his hand up to paw her breast.
He leant down to whisper in her ear, "You take everything in your stride human, perhaps you have a secret need for wolf cock? Well we will see how much wolf you can handle."
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Uh oh, he was aiming for her rear entrance in turn. Not her favorite way to get taken, but she could cope. Of course if he changed his mind that would not be unwelcome either...
And so, while keeping Gron to his rather restrained pace her head turned and she grinned at Worf "I would not say it is specifically wolf cock that I like"
And so, while keeping Gron to his rather restrained pace her head turned and she grinned at Worf "I would not say it is specifically wolf cock that I like"
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"Huhuhuhuhuh!" Worf laughed, "I have some friends who are half-horse, perhaps I will invite them over! I'll let you wonder which half..."
The looming wolf gave a wink and then he quickly pushed into the small of Verialyn's back, crushing her into Gron. Then she felt him rougly lift her leg so he could get better access.
The looming wolf gave a wink and then he quickly pushed into the small of Verialyn's back, crushing her into Gron. Then she felt him rougly lift her leg so he could get better access.
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"I can hardly waiee...." her coy reply was cut short by the sudden push, and her free hand dug into Gron's fur, while the other tightened her grip around his shaft as she was struggling for balance, Gron in the process pushed forward deeper into Phyliss. And then she already felt her leg rise. Where was he going?
"Ahh--ohhh." Phyliss could not keep silent, even if she tried. She mad some sounds of pain, but managed to choke them down a little. It was good to have her arms free again, even if she would not be able to fight or do anything else to get her out of this.
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Worf cackled and slapped his cock against Verialyn's pussy lips twice in quick succession. The misshaped knob of flesh was solid and he drove it into her vulva with a hard thrust, apparently expecting little resistance.
He held the woman under the one knee to raise her and drove his bodyweight into her and onto Gron's back. He was bulkier than Gron, wider at the hip and shoulder and was considerably more unkind.
Gron's powerful leg muscles knotted and held him upright.
But now Worf's pressure on Verialyn and Gron forced further penetration of Phyliss. Gron's considerable length slipped further into the gorgon, so Verialyn's knuckles were crushed by holding the shaft, and only her hand prevented the wolfman entering her fully.
He held the woman under the one knee to raise her and drove his bodyweight into her and onto Gron's back. He was bulkier than Gron, wider at the hip and shoulder and was considerably more unkind.
Gron's powerful leg muscles knotted and held him upright.
But now Worf's pressure on Verialyn and Gron forced further penetration of Phyliss. Gron's considerable length slipped further into the gorgon, so Verialyn's knuckles were crushed by holding the shaft, and only her hand prevented the wolfman entering her fully.
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Phyliss shrieked which was ended by a slapping sound as her full breast hit onto the table, as she bolted herself forward in reflex at that violent sudden penetration. The shriek turned into frightened and painfilled wailing, as he was deep inside her torn ass, even if there was still more to come.
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Verialyn's hold on Gron tightened even further, her face buried into his shoulder the moment Worf impaled her on his meaty lance. Only her left hand, the one previouls encircling the wolf man''s member let go not to be squeezed between his thrusting hips and her friends buttocks, and instead quickly reache dupwards until her spread out fingers dug into Gron's lower abdomen for further stabilization.
Even as she did so she let out a low wail, mostly muffled by the fur she was moaning into, at the sensation of that sudden and rough penetration. She knew she liked a good fuck when she could get one, and this was no different.
Even as she did so she let out a low wail, mostly muffled by the fur she was moaning into, at the sensation of that sudden and rough penetration. She knew she liked a good fuck when she could get one, and this was no different.
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Worf put his muzzle against Verialyn's neck and she could hear the deep rumbling growl in his throat begin when she wailed.
With her hand removed from Gron's shaft, Gron eagerly sunk further into the ring of Phyliss ass until his whole tool was buried, burning in her and his waist pinned her to the table, squeezing her buttocks between them. He let out an ecstatic moan of his own between the two women's wails.
Worf thrust his hips with his growling, plunging himself into Verialyn again. He was not vicious with it surprisingly, but he did grab a handful of her hair close to her scalp and his paw was large enough to cover her head so nearly every folicle screamed. But his fucking was slower and more considered than Gron's because he meant his slave to feel every part of his cock, every groove and lump, every bump and vein, every pulse of his mighty heartbeat that sent a twitching jolt through the mace between his legs.
And each of Worf's slow poundings tenderised the soft flesh of Verialyn's pussy, and thrust her into the wall of wolf muscle in front. And each pound forced Gron into Phyliss, so Gron found the same rhythm in fucking the gorgon's arse with his own long cock, so that he tried each time to use his whole length in each beat but the force behind gave him a shorter slower harder entry than he really wanted.
So Worf took them all in his way, holding Verialyn's hair up high, nuzzling her throat, pushing down on the small of her back to limit her movement, and making sure she wailed for the wide lump of cock brutalising her cunt.
With her hand removed from Gron's shaft, Gron eagerly sunk further into the ring of Phyliss ass until his whole tool was buried, burning in her and his waist pinned her to the table, squeezing her buttocks between them. He let out an ecstatic moan of his own between the two women's wails.
Worf thrust his hips with his growling, plunging himself into Verialyn again. He was not vicious with it surprisingly, but he did grab a handful of her hair close to her scalp and his paw was large enough to cover her head so nearly every folicle screamed. But his fucking was slower and more considered than Gron's because he meant his slave to feel every part of his cock, every groove and lump, every bump and vein, every pulse of his mighty heartbeat that sent a twitching jolt through the mace between his legs.
And each of Worf's slow poundings tenderised the soft flesh of Verialyn's pussy, and thrust her into the wall of wolf muscle in front. And each pound forced Gron into Phyliss, so Gron found the same rhythm in fucking the gorgon's arse with his own long cock, so that he tried each time to use his whole length in each beat but the force behind gave him a shorter slower harder entry than he really wanted.
So Worf took them all in his way, holding Verialyn's hair up high, nuzzling her throat, pushing down on the small of her back to limit her movement, and making sure she wailed for the wide lump of cock brutalising her cunt.
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Gron's paws were all over her back and then gripping her shoulders as he tried to find somewhere to hold the gorgon against him. He pushed his arms around her waist finally and grasped handfuls of her breasts, squeezing onto her nipples, and while in his strong grip ge could give her ass more of the pounding he wanted, at least he now cushioned her from the hard table.
Now his heavy balls swang freely back and forth, in strange time with Worf's so Verialyn,between them felt alternating slaps across her pussy lips from the two pairs of wolf testicles.
Now his heavy balls swang freely back and forth, in strange time with Worf's so Verialyn,between them felt alternating slaps across her pussy lips from the two pairs of wolf testicles.
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Phyliss elt his huge paws squeezing her breasts and he drove all the way down into her, and this did it finally. Like it had happened before, there was a kind of explosion in her mind, filling her vision with wite light and constand flashes, and she went into a staccato of extactic squeaks. While she kept sqealing and squeaking, her eyes were closed and her snakes vibrating, and she lost all feeling of time and surrounding once more.
