Serpent's Tooth

Now this guy had some nerve! He didn't even bother to stop after he woke her up and notice her shock! Even if it wasn't unpleasant, this went to far. If mentally disturbed or not, she would give Kroolshek some slapping now. She grabbed into the hair, to pull him upwards for giving him some hot cheeks.
 
As he felt the pull Krolsheek followed her lead, the blanket sliding off his head and his face turning up to look at her.

"Have I been good enough, mistress?"

Right then she felt something hot and firm brush against her left calf.
 
"Why, you...." Phyliss was speechless for such indulgence. She even forgot to slap him, while her hand was still in his hair.
 
"Of course it is me, mistress" Apparently Krolsheek had not interpreted her reaction correctly. "I live to serve you."

He was visible unsure how to procede, and as long as the gorgon's fingers kept clenching his hair he did not dare to extract himself.
 
"Ohh...what now?" She even feeled annoyed about herself for not beating and throwing him out, and even her firm grip in his hair softened.
 
Krolsheek took the loosening of her hold as a positive sign and rose further, the sheets completely sliding off him as he got to a position keeling between her legs. And there, between them, his member stood up, red and flaring, and almost visibly throbbing. Precum oozed from its tip.

"If mistress would find it agreeable I would be happy to further pleasure her."
 
Phyliss felt quite paralyed. Should she scream, slap him, kick him in the balls? She wasn't really able to hurt him, nor did she really want him. Couldn't he just go and shag Verialyn?
"Please...." she begged, unaware how unprecise her message was.
 
And of course Krolsheek interpreted her response in the most straightforward way. The one most accomodating to his urgent needs.

With a sudden happy grin he gripped his rock hard phallus, dipped it downward until it was aligned with Phyliss vagina, already nicely lubricated by his saliva and her own reaction to his oral ministrations, and without any hesitation he pushed forward.

"Finally..."

The voice came from the door, where Verialyn stood, She had her bedsheet draped around herself resembling a makeshift toga, and currently she was closing the door behind herself.

"I thought you'd torture the poor guy forever."
 
Phyliss made an helpless squeak as Kroolshek drove down nto her, his weight shutting her down, but her wide eyes and facial expression told what she just thought, not to mention her jumping snakes. She wanted to gfight him of, but his sudden attack and full entry paralyzed her for some moments.
 
"Mistress, you are so wonderful." Aparently his own lust crazed state clouded the former slaver's judgment, and he interpreted her latest reaction as another sign of approval. So he quickly pulled back until only his tip was still wedged between her pussy lips, and slammed back into her with full force.

"Exactly like that, Krolsheek" Verialyn commented as she stepped closer. "That is how Phyliss likes it, deep and hard."

At the end of the room, on the ground, Tendromus was stirring.
 
"ahhh eeekkk." protested Phyliss., as his full thrust pressed the air out of her lungs, as she tried to protest again.


"Uhh, what's going on here?" Tendromus wasn't fully awake yet, but at least realized that he wasn't alone anymore.
 
Now didn't that sound exactly like a moan? To Krolsheek it definitely did, and spurned on by the percieved encouragement he continued the forceful bucking of his hips, his dick drilling into the gorgon with a fast, powerful rhythm. His hands, idle so far, came down and clamped around her sizable breasts to give him a grip with which to further stablize his rutting.

"Ahh Tendromus" Verialyn turned towards him. "Nothing to worry about, the two lovebirds are just having a bit of fun."
 
"What..but he is.....raping her!" he said as his eyes widened in terror. He got up and straightened.
"I must save her..." he said weekly, not really ware that a bulge was foring in his pants as he looked at Phyliss who pushed against Kroolshek shoulders, pain in her face, uttering little shrieks of displeasure.
 
Verialyn gently placed a hand onto tendromus shoulder.

"Trust me, leave them be. This is no rape." She tried to sound as kind as possible, like someone who knew her friend all too well.
 
"But..." Tendromus protested, sweat on his forehead, while his member was growing, He had been absent, even as they tried to tease and provok him, and now this unexpected sight caught him. He wasn't really listening to Verialyn, but stared at the scene in the bed.

Phyliss still tried to push Kroolshek off, but he was so absorbed to thrust into her, pinning her down with his weight, while his hands squeezing her breast gave her so mjuch pain that she could not say a word, her squealing was mixed with whincing and painful wailing., especially as some of her snakes were caught up below her.
 
"No 'but' Tendromus, some girls just like it a little rough..." Verialyn grinned at him, noticing the tent in his pants. "And apparently you like to watch the show."

Krolsheek meanwhile was oblivious to his surroundings. Finally his mistress had given him permission to find relief, and he was ecstatic, savoring every single instance when his dick drilled into those warm and oh so tight folds that gripped him and set his rod on fire. He put all the vigor resulting from his pent up urges into his ploughing.
 
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"Isn't she wonderful?" said Tendromus dreamingly, not listening as he kept staring.

Phyliss had realized that she had no chance to push of Kroolshek by now. Shee turned her head to the side and shot a very gleeful glance at Verialyn, and hissed "DO SOMETHING YOU BITCH" between her painfilled shrieks.
 
"You'd like to switch places with Krolsheek?" Verialyn teased. If she was miffed that Tendromus apparently ignored her own beauty she did not show it.

She returned her attention to Phyliss right in time to register her message. And coolly she replied "You know how to stop him - if you really want to."
 
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"Fuck you" hissed Phyliss, and a few snakes bit Kroolshek again - she wasn't even sure he would notice at all in his sexual frenzy.

"But I am pure, so pure." kept Tendromus saying to himself. He made an more funny attempt to hide his obvious erection by "accidently" moving his hand below, but there was no success at all.
 
Krolsheek did notice, if only indirectly. As the venom poured into his veins it acted like an ultra powerful aphrodisiac, immediately sending him into a most extreme orgasm. His upper body jerked up as he hilted himself fully into Phyliss, and his cock began to spew forth an impressive stream of seed, one that seemed almost never ending.

"Pure?" verialyn eyed Tendromus suspiciously, one eyebrow raised. "You've bathed recently, or are you implying you never got to have fun with a woman?"
 
"Don't ask me, please." said Tendromus with a red face. His cock had even grow further as he had hurd Phyliss's squeal as Kroolshek squirted into her with force.
Indeed, Tendromus had a woman, many, many years ago, as a young wild man, but he never hand any again, and he had banned sexuality long ago from his life, but this very strange scene, that reminded him very much of that incident so long ago, brought the memory and desire back. He tried to look away from the gorgon squirming below the former slave, but his eyes were fixed on her and he could not budge.
 
Krolsheek looked almost straind as that seemingly never ending stream of spunk empied itself into the gorgon's womb, all the pent up sexual frustration of days of near constant arousal released all of a sudden. When it finally ebbed down all strength left him, and exhausted he plopped down onto the gorgon, burying her under his muscular frame.

"You really didn't, did you?" Now Verialyn was curious. "Oh dear, your balls must be at least as blue as Krolsheeks. You want to take over once he's finisehd?" Her chin jerked towards where the couple rested on the bed.
 
Phyliss sighted as Kroolshek dropped down on her, and she just closed her eyes and fell back herself, lying motionless beneath him.

"Me? But I can't do this..." stuttered Tendromus bewildered, while he tried to push down his erected member, but he failed hiding his arousement.
 
"You can't do what?" Verialyn teased Tendromus "From the looks of it you are more than capable to perform."
 
"But.... she din't ask me to." Tendromus gave up hiding the large bulge. "And he is on top of her..."

Phyliss herself didn't listen to the conversasion, nor had she noticed what wnt on with Tendromus, as she was busy trying to push of Kroolshek. After he had finished, and gave up exhausted and somehow frustrated. It took a moment quite lying, and suddenly the weight of his body pressing her down, the huge amound of cum already dripping out from her, and the sensation of the unexpectant ravishement after her dream started working. She still felt annoyed, somehow frustratred for becoming to weak to resist, and she wondered about Verialyns odd behaviour. She was aroused as well, and this weird mixture of resignation and lust just puzzled and stunned her.
 
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