The Child of Destiny

[Emstar303]

Despite their promise to meet the next afternoon, time got the better of them and by the time Tarilon returned with Darian it was too late and too dark to sneak away. The days after it poured heavily. Shianni and Tarilon snuggled together under the tent while the friends waited out the rain together, but Shianni wanted more than just snuggling. She wanted Tarilon’s tongue between her fiery lips again, wanted to lick and suck and taste his hardness for her…

“Shianni?”

“Huh?” she jerked her head in the direction of Talia, who’d prompted her to respond to something Darian had said. She hadn’t been paying attention very closely, not with Tarilon subtly rubbing her thigh as he held her hand.

“Do you want to stop in the city? You could use some alchemy supplies, right?”

“Uh, yeah, sure,” Shianni agreed. She wasn’t sure which city they’d even said, but a city meant a real bed, and a real bed meant… “Let’s hurry so we can get there before it gets too late,” she insisted.

***

A few hours later and the group was entering the city gates in the late afternoon. The sky was a haze of pinks and purples as the sun had just begun to set. It would be a lazy descent and paint the sky in color on the way down.

The party broke up, the guys going to get more weapons and the girls finding an inn for them to stay at for the night. Shianni led her friends to the most lively looking one.

“Shianni, how are we supposed to get any sleep here?” Bree asked. Talia, normally one for fun, had to agree. She was exhausted and her back ached from sleeping on the ground.

“Aw come on ladies, don’t tell me you don’t want to unwind a bit?”

“How about we drink here but stay there?” Aubree insisted. She pointed at a modest, quiet building towards the end of the block.

“All right, all right.”

The girls rented 3 rooms, they weren’t cheap! They’d figure out the exact sleeping arrangements later. So far, Shianni and Aubree had been sleeping in the same tent while Darian, Talia, and Tari each had their own. Tonight, two others would have to share.

After that was done they stored their belongings in their rooms, except for their special artifacts. Aubree always kept the bag of holding close which held their other gifts, then they headed back to the lively tavern they spotted.

Just before they entered Shianni announced, "I'll go find the guys."

“You're the one who pointed it out and now you're leaving us here?” Talia snipped.

“I’ll be right back!” Shianni singsonged, then hurried off around the corner.

Aubree and Talia entered the tavern and got a quiet table in the corner. Talia wasn’t feeling like her usual extroverted self and Aubree was grateful for it. There were a lot of rowdy people in here. A group of orcs were arm wrestling in the corner, hulking men as big as orcs were in the other corner chugging beer. Rowdy couples were gripping each other in dark corners. There were only a few women inside. Someone slammed their hand on the bar in anger, or maybe they were laughing at a joke, it was hard to tell. He spilled a tray of drinks. It really was a rough and tumble place.

As they waited to place their order, Aubree sensed Talia was feeling more down than usual.

“Are you okay?” Bree asked. She for one was happy to be in the city. It was a nice break from the forest and the constant looks of longing that surrounded her when the guys were around her two best friends. It was really getting tiring.

Talia was silent for a moment, blinking at her friend before speaking. “There’s a temple of Emmaryn in this city…” Her eyes became distant. “I just… I hope he picks me... Ugh, does that make me a terrible person? He said he needed time…”

Aubree's response was instantaneous. “Of course not You--”

“What’ll it be?” a dry, drawling voice asked. The dwarf bartender had appeared beside their table without warning, making them jump slightly.

“What, you ain't’ never seen a dwarf before?” he asked. He sounded gruff but he was having a hard time hiding his smirk. He loved messing with new faces.

“It’s not that!” Aubree insisted. “You just appeared out of nowhere.”

The bartender chuckled. "What'll it be?"

“I’ll have a sunshine spritzer,” Talia said.

The dwarf raised his eyebrows. “A what? Ain’t got any special drink here. Stick to the basics. How about some whiskey? Or an ale?”

“Mead then” Talia requested.

“Same,” Aubree said.

The dwarf gave them a smile and curt nod and went to get their drinks.

***

Shianni didn’t go straight to the weapons store. Instead she hurried to the alchemy shop they’d passed upon entering and purchased several key ingredients.

Maybe she was crazy, trying to take the Prince's virginity before his bride got to it. It was almost like she was trying to steal it in a way, but Shianni couldn’t bring herself to care. She couldn’t get the look of his handsome face between her thighs out of her mind. She couldn’t forget how wonderful it felt to kiss him, how wonderful it felt to bring him pleasure. Shianni knew she was losing him soon, but that was precisely why she needed to have him fully and completely now, and for that she needed protection. The last thing they needed on this journey was more baby drama. Shianni would use the ingredients to mix her birth control later. For now, she went to the weapons store, where she found Tarilon still browsing. And men said women took a long time shopping… get men in a weapons’ shop and they’d never leave!

“Hey!” Shianni said. “Find anything good?” She pinched Tarilon's ass discreetly and affectionately. “You ready for dinner? We’ve booked some rooms at the Raven Inn but are gonna eat at the Bluebird, it seems more lively.” She couldn’t help but grin at Tarilon. She wondered if he was as excited as she was for the impending evening… ”Where’s Darian?”

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Tarilon jumped when he felt the pinch on his ass. He’d been engrossed in the map he’d just bought from the weapons merchant.

“Oh! Oh, hello beautiful, I was just looking at this map I just bought. It’s got some markings that might have some treasure to be recovered!”

He turned to Shianni and saw her nod along with a hungry, pointed look on her face. He gave her his full attention. “Um, sorry, Shianni, I was distracted. What were you saying?”

She laughed musically. “We’ve booked some rooms at the Raven Inn but are gonna eat at the Bluebird, it seems more lively.”

Tarilon smiled. Without looking away from her eyes, he pulled out a few more copper pieces and set them on the counter in front of the large orc. “Could you have my purchases sent to the Raven Inn, please?” Without waiting for a reply, he picked up the map and took Shianni’s hand, leading her back out into the street. “So, this Raven Inn, we should probably save money and pair up in these rooms, right? Maybe you and I could share…?”

***

Darian let out an apprehensive sigh as he opened the heavy wooden door. The temple was recently built, since apparently Fandujo had only recently expanded from a small forestry settlement into the bustling metropolis it was today. Still, the temple had been built with care, sacred statues and holy iconography meticulously placed around the grounds.

He stepped inside, walking up to the altar in solemn contemplation. The sanctuary was empty, so he kneeled in silence before the crux, its diagonal arms gold-plated and shining in the afternoon light.

“Holy Goddess, I am here to make confession. I am no longer sexually pure, through no choice of my own. I—I am also considering a relationship. I’m in love. I don’t know what to do, my lady. Is continuing on your service even an option?”

He got no answer from the crux, so he stilled himself in thought. He was so focused that he missed the door opening and the soft footsteps entering the sanctuary.

 

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When the bartender left, Aubree picked up their conversation as if the dwarven bartender hadn’t even interrupted them. She was good at that, always made you feel like you were being listened to, seemed to sense your energy even when you didn't voice your feelings

“Talia, you’re not a terrible person,” Aubree insisted. She reached forward and grasped Talia's hands tenderly. “Trust me, I know how you felt about Darian, but you didn’t ask for this. You didn’t force him to have sex with you, This was all Cybene, and of course you want Darian to choose you. You shared an incredibly intimate and intense experience! Plus you have babies together. He'd be crazy not to choose you. He just needs time."

Talia smiled. Aubree was so kind, her words brought Talia peace. She felt bad she’d dragged her kind-hearted friend into this mess. “Thanks, Bree. Really.”

The bartender returned with their drinks then and Talia cheered to her friend.

“Anytime,” Aubree said, smiling.

The girls chatted and people watched. They started plotting ways to take down the witch, but by the third round they'd devolved into giggles about destroying the witch through all manner of absurd means, like turning her into a slug or cursing her with green, warty skin.

***

Shianni beamed at Tarilon’s reaction to her greeting. Apparently, he’d purchased some map that hinted toward the hidden treasure, but Shianni was more intrigued at the fact he’d greeted her by calling her beautiful.

Once they got outside, the young lovers wasted no time in taking each other’s hands. Shianni laughed when Tarilon suggested they save money by paring up the rooms at the inn. Great minds think alike. “Way ahead of you, buddy,” she said with a grin. “Sadly, we could only afford 3 rooms," she fake pouted for a moment then broke back into her grin. "So you'll of course be sharing with me." Just being around him made her heart flutter. She loved goofing off with him.

“I told them we’d meet them at the tavern,” Shianni said, but suddenly she pulled him off the main road. She led him down some side streets until she found an alley tucked away in the city. The wild redheaded elf pushed him into the wall. She didn’t offer an explanation for their detour, but kissed him suddenly, her soft pink lips parting over his, seeking his tongue. After kissing him for a moment she broke apart only to say, “I’ve missed you.”

It was absurd because they’d spent every day together, but she was confident he’d know what she’d meant. She’d missed being alone with him. She'd missed touching him, tasing him. Shianni gently rubbed her body against his as she kissed him.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Tarilon wasn’t sure what had gotten into the redhead, but he loved it. “I missed you, too.”

He pulled back, cradling her rosy cheek in his hand. “You know I would’ve made time for us, but I felt so bad for Darian. I didn’t want to leave him to set or check the traps alone.”

To drive home his point, Tari spun them around, pushing Shianni up against the wall. He kissed her, deeply and forcefully, making sure she knew just how much he had missed her. His hand wandered south, tracing her slim waist and full hips, teasing her thigh until he reached the hem of her dress. He slipped his hand underneath it, bunching it up in the front as he moved his hand to her undergarments. His tongue kept exploring her mouth, muffling her while he pulled her underwear to the side. Making sure to stand in front of her so she wouldn’t be exposed in case anyone came down the alley, he teased her lips with his fingers before sliding one inside.

Gods, she was tight! Even with a single finger, he could feel her squeezing him, gripping him, pulling him in. He put his thumb on her clit, squeezing his thumb and his finger together, rubbing them to send shocks of pleasure shooting through her body. He smiled into her mouth as she moaned. She was squirming on his hand, working up to her orgasm. She was nearly there when Tarilon stopped, pulling his finger out of her and licking it with a devilish smile. Gods, she was delicious! “We should really get to the tavern, Shianni. I can’t believe you made us so late.” He winked at her and started walking off, not waiting for her to follow him.

***

Darian didn’t notice the middle-aged gnome sit a few feet away from him until she spoke.

“Heavy weight on your shoulders, paladin.”

He turned to see the woman smiling at him, tiny hands clasped in her lap. Even if she hadn’t been in the chapel, he would have been able to tell a priestess of Emmaryn by her habit, blinding white tunic below a veil woven with shimmering golden thread. He nodded, thankful that someone who might actually answer him had appeared.

Her voice was kind and warm. “Sometimes it helps to share.”

Darian chuckled, impiously. “I can’t say that it feels...appropriate... to speak those words in this holy temple.”

“Emmaryn is a Goddess of mercy and light, son. The only inappropriate thing would be letting darkness hide things here.”

That was the first bit of sternness he’d heard from her, and it reminded him of his old abbot back at the monastery.

Darian smiled. “Very well. A few nights ago, I woke in what I thought was a dream, bound by spectral hands, and forced to...join my body to a woman. When I woke I learned it was no dream, but the work of a witch, and terribly real.”

The gnome was silent for some time before finally speaking. “You are worried Emmaryn has abandoned you.” It wasn’t a question, but a realization. “Emmaryn is merciful, child, and it sounds like you did not break your vow, but it was forced upon you.”

He nodded.

“There’s an easy way to find out, though. Why have you not cast your holy magic, and saved yourself the doubt?”

Darian frowned, afraid to speak the words. He took a deep breath. “Because I’m also worried that She hasn’t abandoned me. It would make my decision so much easier.”

The priestess blinked, confused. To her credit, her words were even, measured. “What decision is that, son?”

Darian closed his eyes, embarrassed. “Whether or not to leave Her service, to break my vow. The woman that I was with, that we were forced together...I love her.”

The gnome was silent for several minutes. Finally, she hopped off her bench, and walked over to Darian. He was kneeling, but she still had to reach up to put her tiny hand on his shoulder. “The Scriptures are clear, paladin. I’m sorry to deliver bad news, but the office of paladin is reserved for the celibate.”

He nodded, tears forming in his eyes. The gnome continued. “It’s a weighty decision, and delay will only wear on you more.” She pulled out a thin, ceremonial blade. Rolling up the sleeves of her tunic, she cut a thin line into the skin of her forearm and held it out to him.

“You need to know.”

Darian grimaced, but he held his hand over her arm, golden light shining out from his fingers. Her wound closed before their eyes.

“You have your answer, child. Your Goddess has not abandoned you. Will you abandon her?”

***

Angus MacDonell pushed open the door to the tavern, his brother Seamus walking in behind him. The minotaurs had just completed a lucrative contract, and the wanted to celebrate. The Bluebird was one of their favorite spots. Well, it was one of Angus’s. Seamus preferred to just find a brothel, but his brother wanted to at least try to find a woman that would fuck him just for fun. Not that he was above hiring prostitutes, but he preferred a woman who wasn’t faking her enthusiasm. They would also occasionally find one who didn’t mind if they shared her. That was Angus’s favorite. Seeing a woman lose herself between their massive bodies, dwarfed by their muscular bodies, turned him on like nothing else. Seamus started ordering drinks before Angus interrupted. “Four ales. Have someone take them to that table over there.”

Seamus looked where Angus was pointing. “Elves? You think they’ll go for us?”

Angus slapped his brother’s chest. It was a light touch, but it would have sent most people to their knees. “Have some confidence, brother! We are victorious warriors today!” They picked up their ales and sat where they could see the two elves. The blonde looked distracted, but the brunette was looking around the room like she hadn’t been to Fandujo before. Once the server dropped off the ales they’d bought them, Angus made eye contact with the brunette and lifted his ale, winking.

 

[Emstar303]

Unlike her friends, Aubree didn’t like drawing attention to herself all too much, so when a large minotaur caught her eye and raised his glass to her, making it clear he was the one who'd bought them the ales the waitress dropped off, she politely smiled in thanks but then quickly looked away.

“Maybe we should get back to the inn… I’m getting pretty tired,” Bree said.

Talia looked to where her friend had been looking, noticed the pair of minotaurs and smiled.

“Should we invite them over?” Talia teased. Bree had done a great job of distracting her with drink and conversation and she was starting to become a little more like her old self.

“Absolutely not,” Bree said, suddenly feeling sober. “Talia - no!”

“Aw, don’t be mean. They bought us drinks. The least we can do is say hello."

“I don’t want to lead them onnn," Aubree protested.

"We're not leading them onnn," Talia insisted. "Besides, we're both single, right?" This last part was said with a touch of bitterness but mostly sarcasm.

Aubree snorted, shook her head. “You hardly are."

"Are you saying you want both of them to yourself?" Talia asked, giggling.

Bree was glad to see her friend smiling again. She knew Talia and Shianni liked to tease her about men but now was not the time.

"Please, Talia! This is not like elf boys back home okay? I don't want to give them the wrong idea."

Talia’s eyes widened. She pretended to look appalled. “Aubree! Are you telling me…” she lowered her voice dramatically as if anyone was listening. “you’ve got something against minotaurs?”

Bree slammed her drink down and glared at her friend, getting a little annoyed. “Talia, this isn’t funny, okay? This isn't our local tavern where everyone knows your name! We’re in a strange place and they look…”

She chanced a glance at the minotaur who’d raised his glass to her. He was still looking at her!! He had a friendly, confident look on his face. His horns extended far out on the sides of his head. She couldn’t help it, she felt a little scared. She turned back to Talia. “They look kind of menacing.”

“I bet they fuck great,” Talia said, without missing a beat. Somehow, her tongue was often sharper when she was drunk. Talia laughed, cheeks flushed from the mead. “I don’t even like ale. Do you think they’ll order me a Sunshine Spritz instead?" she joked.

“You’re drunk!" Aubree rolled her eyes, smirking a little, trying not to show too much amusement because she was serious about this!

“So are youuu. Well, I say we invite them over. I bet they’ve got some craazzy stories,” Talia said. It was fun to distract herself with this. Besides, she really was curious. All her life they’d been residents of Bala Faresha. Occasionally they’d get exotic visitors, but never a minotaur before. She'd never seen one outside of books. She was curious about the rest of the world; always had been. The world was far more than the tranquil forest they’d grown up in. Why not chat with some minotaurs over ale? But if Aubree really didn't want their company, she wasn't going to make her.

Yet as Aubree kept sipping on her ale and occasionally stealing glances at the minotaurs, she realized she may not have a choice in having their company. They seemed to be rising from their bar stools and were headed in their direction...

***

Shianni understood why they hadn't been able to get any alone time the past few days; Tarilon had to be there for Darian, just like she had to be there for Talia... which she wasn't doing now... She felt a little guilty but couldn't dwell on the feeling as Tarilon suddenly spun them around, pressing Shianni against the wall.

He kissed her passionately, deeply, as if he needed to prove with his body the truth of his words, that he'd missed her, missed this. Her body pulsed with excitement at his forceful kiss. She ran her hands up and down his back, squeezed his shoulders, and returned his kiss just as passionately.

Tarilon wasted no time in moving his hands down her body, feeling her waist, her hips, her thighs. He lifted up her dress, his hand quickly tunneling beneath the skirt to find her clothed sex. Shianni gasped then moaned into his mouth, her moans vibrating against this tongue. She reached for his shoulders, clutching to him, as the Prince pushed her panties aside. He rubbed his fingertips along her sex, which was rapidly lubricating for him. Then he slipped a finger inside.

"Mmm!" Shianni mewled into his kiss and held him tighter as he began to pump his finger inside her small sheath. It was a tight fit, even with just a single finger.

"Ah! Ohhh!" Shianni kissed him harder as his thumb found her clit. He rubbed her clit as his finger worked inside her. He drew the two digits together, drawing out moan after moan from the redheaded elf. Tarilon captured all of her pleasured moans with his kiss. Her breath was coming faster as her pleasure built; he had very talented fingers.

Just when she thought she was about to fall over the edge, he removed his finger, stopped rubbing her clit. All at once, her rising pleasure ceased.

Shianni blinked at Tarilon, mouth wide open - she hadn’t yet closed it after her moan of pleasure turned into a look of astonishment. “What kind of cruel man are you?!” Shianni wailed, overdramatic.

She watched, still open-mouthed with shock, as Tarilon lapped her juices off his finger. He seemed to really like her taste. It was incredibly erotic and just watching the action had her getting even wetter.

“We should really get to the tavern, Shianni. I can’t believe you made us so late.” He winked at her and started walking off, not waiting for her to follow him.

“You will regret that,” Shianni called after him, grinning devilishly. She righted her skirts then hurried to catch up to him. She slapped his ass briefly on her way past then rushed by him, leading them to the Bluebird. He would pay for that. Her mind reeled with the sexual ways in which she’d make him… but first they needed to at least check in with Bree and Talia before retiring to their room for the night…

Was she really going to do this? Willingly give herself to someone promised to someone else? She was, she really was. She couldn’t resist his cheeky grin and enthusiasm, his humor and kindness… well, maybe not so much kindness after what he’d just pulled! But she was determined to have sex with him.

Gods, that had felt so good! She was sure sex would be just as brilliant. Why was he so instinctual in the way he touched her? Why did he have to make her feel so good? Of course, she had to have him despite his impending marriage! When else would she ever get this chance?

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

“Seamus, she keeps glancing over. I think we should go sit with them.”

His brother squinted at the elves from their table. They were both only about halfway through their first ale, so they weren’t even buzzed yet. Angus suspected that was why Seamus was being so difficult about it.

“Are you sure?”

“Yes!” Angus hissed. “If she was blowing us off she would just ignore us.”

Seamus shook his massive bovine head. “See, this is why I prefer whores. They’re simpler: less guesswork.”

Angus slapped his brother on the shoulder. “I know, Seamus. I’ll tell you what: come with me and if we don’t get to fuck at least one of these elves, I’ll pay for your whore tonight.”

Seamus looked a little too excited about that offer, so Angus had a quick caveat. “Up to two silver!”

Seamus grumbled. “The best whores are always at least three silver in Fandujo…”

Angus shook his head. “Then chip in one of your own and get a three silver whore! I don’t care, just come with me before someone else sits with the elves!”

They stood up, walking over to the elves’ table, and sat down with smiles on the bovine faces. Angus put a hand on his chest and put on his best deep, rumbly voice. “Hello, ladies… My name’s Angus, and this is my brother Seamus. We are mercenaries just back from a dangerous job. What brings two lovely creatures such as yourselves to the Bluebird? You look like travelers. Not from Fandujo?”

***

Tarilon followed Shianni through the streets of Fandujo, pinching her ass every time he was sure they were out of anyone’s sight. He could swear she was swaying her hips that way intentionally, just to light his fire. It was working.

They reached the Bluebird, and opened the door to find a much more lively tavern than what Tarilon was used to. “Ooh, minotaurs,” Shianni said as she pulled Tari’s hand toward where Aubree and Talia were sitting. Tari looked up to see two hulking bull-men sitting with Aubree and his sister. When he and Shianni got close, he could hear the end of the story the men were telling.

“And-and then, I told the dukeling that-he should cover himself! With the creature’s shit! So it would attack us instead!”

Ale spurted from the snout of the one with reddish-brown fur, who then picked up the story. “He was so scared! He didn’t just do it! He layered it on! He—he stunk for days!”

The one with darker brown fur too over. “When we got him to their estate, the duchess—his own mother! She wouldn’t hug him!”

“Wouldn’t even touch him!” the other minotaur interjected.

“I don’t know how you kept a straight face when she asked us about the smell,” the dark brown one said.

The reddish-brown man smiled, holding his mug. “The wilds are a smelly place, brother.”

Tarilon and Shianni introduced himself, and so did the minotaurs, who were apparently named Angus and Seamus. Angus, the dark brown one, was sitting next to Aubree, and leaning toward her conspicuously. Both his hands were on the table, though, and Aubree didn’t seem too uncomfortable to him, so the minotaur was just being very obvious, and not actually overly aggressive. Tarilon was thankful. He did not want to get into any kind of conflict with these massive warriors, at least not without Darian’s help.

They visited for a few minutes, and then Tarilon noticed Shianni start to make excuses for leaving. He put his hand on hers and turned toward her. “We should stay and have dinner, Shianni.” He leaned in, whispering in her ear. “You’re going to need the energy.” Before he pulled away, he nipped her earlobe with his lips. He sat back and asked the minotaurs what was good here.

Seamus gave him a friendly smile. “Everybody raves about the pepper steak pie. We’ve never tried it.” He paused. “Vegetarians.”

 

[Emstar303]

The minotaur took Bree’s shy glances as an invitation to come over. She should have just kept her eyes to herself! Her heart beat quickly as she watched them approach. Oh no, had she inadvertently caused this by way of her curious glances?

Talia noticed Aubree’s sudden change in expression and turned around, following her friend’s gaze. She grinned. This was going to be interesting. Talia could use some normal excitement; the kind of excitement you got from talking to new people at taverns over ale, telling stories, and laughing at each other’s jokes. Sometimes you got lucky at those taverns, but Talia wasn’t looking for that tonight. She just wanted to continue the distraction so she could stop thinking about him. Where was he? He’d been gone for several hours now…

The deep, rumbling voice of the dark brown minotaur drew Talia away from her thoughts of Darian. His voice was deep, husky, primal. He called them lovely creatures and asked what brought them to the Bluebird.

Both elves were struck into silence for a moment at the reality of speaking to a minotaur. Talia was the first to find her voice.

“Thanks for the ales. I’m Talia, and this is Bree,” she said with a friendly smile. The girls scooted over so Angus and Seamus could join them. Seamus moved in beside Talia while Angus took a seat next to Aubree. They easily took up more than half the seat. Bree was a little afraid Angus was going to hit her with protruding horns when he sat down, but he seemed very cognizant of them. His arm brushed hers when he sat down. The minotaur’s skin was surprisingly soft to the touch.

In response to where they were from, Bree said, “We're just visiting. We’re from Eldergrove.”

It was easier to lie than explain anything about their quest, and they certainly weren’t going to tell anyone where they were really from.

Talia piped in then. They’d spoke of a job, and she was curious. “Tell us more about this “dangerous job” you had. I’m sure mercenaries like you have a lot of fun stories to tell.”

***

Shianni slowed her step so Tarilon could catch up. Along the way to the tavern, he pinched her ass when no one was around. Shianni was both delighted and peeved at him. She was angry he’d gotten her so close to orgasm only to pull away, but she also liked that he was kinky like that, that he wanted to tease her until she was desperate for more. Shianni loved pleasure, and being on the brink was a wonderful feeling, but edging came with its downsides. Ever since he’d pulled away she’d longed for him back. As she walked in front of him she rubbed her thighs together, inadvertently swaying her hips, still desperate for release. She was going to punish him so hard for that tonight. Talk about edging…

Before long they reached the Bluebird. Shianni led the way inside, bursting the doors open like she belonged there despite never having been there. Her brilliant green eyes took a quick survey of the room. There were a lot of interesting types in this tavern. She almost missed her friends because of the pair of giant half-men, half-bulls that were seating next to them.

“Ooh, minotaurs!” she chirped. She pulled Tarilon over to them without hesitation.

She was going to introduce herself but stopped short as the pair of minotaurs were in the middle of a lively story. Her eyebrows raised in reaction to the tale, but Aubree laughed musically and Talia spit out some of her mead with her boisterous laughter. Clearly you’d had to be there from the beginning.

“Ahahaha - that story was hilarious. Tell me you have more,” Talia requested.

“Hey guys! I see you’ve been making friends,” Shianni cut in. They introduced themselves and then pulled two chairs over to join the group. Shianni wished they were at the booth so she could tease him under the table. Damn it - she was still so wet and desperate for release.

“Yeah, their horns are a lot less intimidating when you start getting to know them,” Talia giggled. “What do you say, Bree?” She looked to Aubree across the table. The minotaur was sitting as close as possible to her without making her uncomfortable. Talia was a little surprised her timid friend wasn’t pressing her body into the wall to put as much space between herself and Angus as possible. “Bree was a little nervous about you coming over here, you see,” Talia explained.

Aubree blanched. “I wasn’t! I wasn’t afraid!”

Aubree lightly pressed her leg against Angus’s under the table, as if trying to prove it. She didn’t want them to think she was racist or anything. She was just a small, quiet elf who wasn’t used to such company.

Shianni laughed. It was always fun to tease Aubree because she always reacted so dramatically. The deep blush on her fair skin was adorable.

“So where have you been? Find anything good at the store?” Aubree asked Tarilon, trying to divert attention from herself.

Once they’d visited for what Shianni deemed an acceptable amount of time, she nudged Tarilon’s knee discreetly. “Well, it’s been great meeting you…”

Tarilon grabbed her hand to stop her excuses, telling her they should stay here to eat. He leaned into her, whispering she’d need her energy for later. His words and the whisper in her ear were enough to make her shiver, but he had the audacity to nip seductively at her earlobe as well. Shianni mewled quietly, inaudible to anyone except Tarilon.

Damn him! Now she just wanted to leave even more.

They placed their order with the waitress. Aubree insisted they didn’t need another round, but the minotaurs insisted on buying them one.

“Thank you,” Aubree said to Angus when the waitress left. Her leg was still pressing lightly against his under the table. She felt his smooth bare skin against her ankle. Bree found that, oddly enough, she was enjoying the contact.

“I can’t believe you ordered the steaks...” Shianni started to say to Talia and Aubree. “Seems kind of wrong to eat steak in front of our new friends.”

Talia burst out laughing.

“Shianni! Don’t be rude!” Aubree gasped. She wasn’t entirely sure if what her friend said had been rude, but it certainly hadn’t sounded polite.

“I’m not trying to be!” she protested. “I’m being serious!”

Talia couldn’t stop laughing. She prodded Seamus in the shoulder. “You guys better be careful. Bree’s single and may just take a bite out of you!”

Bree turned redder than even her earlier embarrassment and removed her leg from Angus’s to kick Talia under the table. She didn’t put her leg exactly back where it was against Angus’s, but placed it a few inches away from him. “I would never bite anyone..."

“Unless you wanted her too,” Shianni added, smirking.

If possible, Bree turned even redder. “Talia and Shianni you are the absolute worst!” she protested, hands clenched into weak fists at her sides. She couldn’t look either of the minotaurs in the eye.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Darian took slow, plodding steps through the streets of the bustling city. They’d pointed out the Raven Inn to him on the way in, but he had one more stop he wanted to make before calling it an evening.

He opened the wooden door of the wizard’s shop and stepped inside. The shelves were packed with crystals, roots, and other spell ingredients. The man behind the counter was old with a long white beard. He looked uncannily like a human Ogephon. It was striking! Were wizards issued these beards by some kind of governing body?

“Excuse me, sir?”

“Spell or supplies?”

After a double-take, Darian responded. “I—I don’t know yet, sir.”

The old man looked at the paladin for the first time. “Ah, a consultation, then. Continue.”

Darian considered how to tell the old man what he needed. He didn’t really want to relay the story, but after he tried to talk about the magic she’d used in vague, ultimately unhelpful terms, that man interrupted him.

“Son, I’m going to need to hear what specifically happened so I can help with wards against it. Don’t worry about shocking me. I’m old enough to have heard of everything.”

So Darian told him almost everything, about the “dream,” about the potions, about the skeleton hands, about what Talia had told him of the accelerated pregnancy, and about the few hints Cybene had given them.

“Well, I’ve never heard of that.”

But, the old man still thought he might be able to help. They started talking about charms and wards and other spells and enchantments for some time.

***

“Hahahaha! You know we’re not actually cows, right?”

Tarilon felt a little bad for Aubree, but despite her protests she was still smiling, even when Angus leaned over to utterly fail at whispering.

“Although from you, I don’t think I would mind a little nibble…”

Apparently not being able to whisper ran in the family, because Tarilon could hear what Seamus said to Talia as well.

“So, that means you’re not single, right?”

Tarilon couldn’t make out Talia’s words, but he got the general idea, and he heard Seamus’s reply.

“No, that’s fine. You elves are fun to drink with, anyway. Plus, the Cozy Saddle stays open late.”

Their meals arrived, and Tarilon tucked into his lamb pot pie with gusto. The spices were stronger than he was used to, but he enjoyed it. He was shocked at the size of the salads the brothers had ordered. He could have curled up and sat inside each bowl, and they were piled high with leafy greens and vegetables.

They ate companionably, trying hard not to laugh at the frequent flirty “whispers” from Angus to Aubree.

Tarilon did a pretty good job at keeping a straight face at those, but he cracked when Seamus “whispered” again to Talia.

“I can’t tell if she likes him or not, but if she tells him to stop he’ll stop. We’re both hung like bulls, though, if she’s into that.”

Once he stopped laughing, Tarilon turned to Shianni. He also reached down to slide his hand along her thigh and give it a squeeze. “I think that’s our cue to leave. Are you ready?”

 

[Emstar303]

“Although from you, I don’t think I would mind a little nibble…” Angus said huskily to Aubree. His knee brushed hers.

Bree's blush deepened when she heard this from Angus, but she couldn't help but laugh lightly, endearingly. She brushed a stray strand of hair behind her ear. So she was right, they were hitting on them. She glanced coyly at Angus but couldn't come up with a witty or flirty response, so she just pressed her leg back against his to let him know she appreciated his words.

"I've never seen an elf as pretty as you before," Angus whispered loudly to Bree, brushing his knee against hers under the table.

Bree was sure he was just saying that because she was the only one available. Talia and Shianni were far more beautiful than her, but Bree appreciated his compliments nonetheless. She giggled softly, placed a hand on his knee discreetly under the table, feeling his sinewy, muscular flesh.

“So, that means you’re not single, right?” Seamus asked Talia in another failed stage whisper.

Talia only thought for a moment before answering with her heart, "Technically I am single, but I'm too heartbroken to really act on that right now."

The minotaur nodded in understanding respectfully. He said they were fun to drink with anyway. Talia grinned at him. "Cheers to that!" she said, clanking her mug of ale against his. "I'm happy to have met you brothers."

Their food arrived then, a pepper steak pie for Talia and Aubree, a lamb pot pie for Shianni and Tarilon, and two massive salads for the minotaur brothers.

"Woah that salad is huge!" Bree observed when their meals arrived. Her steak was a large portion as well, but the minotaur's salads were clearly made special.

Angus grinned at her cheekily and said, "That's not the only thing that's huge."

Aubree smirked at his dumb joke then dug into her meal.

“I can’t tell if she likes him or not, but if she tells him to stop he’ll stop. We’re both hung like bulls, though, if she’s into that," she heard Seamus fail at whispering to Talia. Talia laughed heartily at that.

Aubree blushed even deeper. Apparently, the size of their cocks was something they were quite proud of. Admittedly, Bree was curious. She wouldn't go so far as to say she was "into that" as Seamus had asked, but she was curious. She'd only ever had sex with elvan men. Talia had told her and Shianni that Darian was bigger than anyone she'd ever been with, him being a human male, so she was wondering how large a minotaur could possibly be... likey even bigger than a human.

Could she possibly handle one of them? Let alone two? Aubree shivered at the thought. She leaned a bit into Angus as they ate, enjoying his attention.

Shianni could tell that Aubree was smitten with these exotic men and she was so happy for her. She was also happy because that meant she could leave her shy friend alone with peace of mind. Tarilon grasped her thigh once they were finished eating and asked if she was ready to leave. Shianni thought for a split second about toying with him and saying 'no', but her libido won out.

"Yes," she said, lowly, seductive. She turned to the rest of the group. "We're gonna hit the hay, but it was nice meeting you guys. I'll see you in the morning, Talia, Aubree."

"Mmhmm, sure. Have fun, little brother. Don't do anything I wouldn't do." Talia said, giving the pair a playful wink as they departed.

After bidding goodbye, Talia answered Seamus in her own loud whisper. "Oh, I see, so that part of you is more bull than man, huh?" Talia laughing joyously. "Just don't break my friend in half, okay?"

She liked the carefree attitude of these minotaurs. If she wasn't so desperately in love with Darian, she probably would have hooked up with Seamus, but as it were she was happy to play wing woman for Aubree.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Angus interjected to Talia and Seamus, “I prefer to say that bulls are more like minotaurs in that area.” He turned toward Aubree with hunger in his eyes. “But whether or not your friend gets broken in half is up to her.” He smiled, brushing her knee with his under the table. “We can be rough…” He traced Aubree’s arm with one thick, meaty finger. “Or we can be gentle.”

Seamus reached his leg across Talia under the table to stroke his calf up and down Aubree’s shin before adding to Angus’s words. “All we promise is a good time and a little trouble walking in the morning.”

Angus leaned into the brunette elf. “What do you say, Aubree? Help us celebrate our success tonight?”

Under his breath, he added, “If the idea of both of us scares you, Seamus won’t object to finding his own company. We worked that out earlier.”

 

[Emstar303]

Aubree’s body was heating up from their seductive words, their promises of pleasure, and those intense, dark eyes staring her down. She could practically feel Angus' body heating up next to her in want for her. Her breath caught in her throat briefly; she bit her lower lip when Angus said it was up to her whether or not she got broken in half, and that they’d be as rough, or as gentle as she wanted.

Her whole body felt hot and she couldn’t stop blushing. She jumped a little when she felt Seamus’ leg against hers under her leg under the table. Now she was playing footsie with both of them. She was overwhelmed at the attention from these hulking warriors. Angus leaned in closer, asked her to help them celebrate their success. Aubree may have moaned, or gasped, or squeaked when he said that, she wasn’t entirely sure. Her head was swirling a bit from the drink and her sudden lustful feelings. Did the idea of sharing them scare her? Not really. She was mostly excited, and somehow very aroused at the idea of these two massive warriors having their way with her.

Slowly, Bree answered them. “I… I can handle both of you. Probably. As long as we go slow and you’re gentle.”

Where was this bravery coming from? Probably the alcohol, and the fact she’d been surrounded by the horny deviants she called her friends all this week. Catching Shianni and Tarilon in the forest, catching Talia and Darian staring lustfully after the other when the other wasn’t looking... it was all too much. Bree needed some pleasure of her own.

“Oooh, atta girl, Bree!” Talia exclaimed, grinning wide. She was happy her friend was finally letting loose. She could tell from Aubree’s expression that she was enjoying the minotaur brothers’ attention, but she wanted to be absolutely sure Bree had really done a complete 180 and wasn’t just being nice or getting caught up in all the attention or the drink.

“Would you guys excuse us for a second?” Talia cut in loudly, for the minotaur brothers’ attention was solely on Aubree; they looked ready to devour her sexually at the table. Talia tugged on her friend’s sleeve. “Aubree, I’ve gotta go to the bathroom. Come with?”

“Yeah, sure,” Aubree nodded. Before leaving she leaned down on the table, giving the brothers a good view of her cleavage, and said, “Please don’t leave. I promise I’m not running away. We’ll be right back.”

With that, the pair left the table and headed to the restroom. Talia was pretty sure it was a tactic of all females, elf or human, dwarf or halfling, possibly even minotaur and orc to retreat to the bathroom when out with friends. It was a sanctuary of feminine energy where Talia could assess if getting dped by these hulking warriors was what her best friend really wanted.

Once safely inside the hideout, Talia whirled on Aubree. “Woah, what is happening? So you’re into them now? Are you sure? Do you need me to get you out of here?”

Aubree let out a fierce giggle and turned to face the mirror. She leaned on the countertop, stared back at her flushed expression. Her dark blue eyes were shining with excitement. “I don’t think so, Talia, I’m kinda feeling it. I kinda want to see where this goes…”

“Where it’s going is you are about to be ravished by a couple of minotaurs, Bree!” Talia said, a little louder than necessary. Bree was too intoxicated with excitement, lust, and drink to care and laughed at her friend’s exclamation. It was odd hearing it said out loud.

“I know. I can hardly believe it!” Aubree said. She looked at Talia seriously. “But I kind of want to do it. They seem nice enough, they’re charming and funny, and your room at the inn is right next door if anything happens… I deserve to have a good time, right? I kinda want to go for it!”

“Then go for it, girl! Don’t waste this opportunity!” came a high-pitched voice from one of the bathroom stalls before Talia got a chance to answer.

Talia and Aubree jumped at the voice. They hadn’t seen any feet under any of the stalls when they entered. The toilet flushed and a halfling emerged. The tiny young woman, with a streak of electric purple hair and dark brown eyes, came to wash her hands at the sink between the two elves, hopping up on the corner of it to do so. She flashed Aubree a smile

“If I were you I would totally be on top of those beasts! But, alas, it’s not physically possible, but I’m sure you’ll be able to handle it. You look sturdy,” The tiny halfling observed, looking Aubree up and down briefly.

“Aw, don’t give up on your dreams of minotaur dick!” Talia said earnestly. Aubree laughed joyously, finding it hard to contain her laughter.

The halfling turned to Talia and laughed lightly. “Thanks for the advice, but I had a cousin who tried it with one of em... “ The halfling shivered. “Anyway.” She looked back at Aubree, who had suddenly stopped laughing. “But don’t worry, you’re a big girl. You can ride a bull.” With that said, the halfling woman jumped down from the sink, dried her hands, and left the bathroom.

“What a nice girl,” Talia said. “We should definitely hang out with her.”

Aubree laughed. “Agreed, but I want to ride my bulls first.”

Talia grinned back at her friend. “Of course. Let’s hurry back.”

The girls took care of business in the bathroom then returned to the minotaurs a few minutes later. Aubree looked like she was really looking forward to this… and admittedly Talia was getting a little turned on herself just thinking about her friend’s upcoming adventures. But she could not join in this one, for she was in love with Darian and waiting on him to make his decision. She’d just get all the delicious details from Aubree later…

When they reached the table they didn’t sit down. Aubree leaned back down on the table, giving them another view of her cleavage. “I’ve got a room at the Raven Inn… we can ‘celebrate’ there,” Aubree said. She’d gained some confidence from her little pep talk in the bathroom and couldn’t help herself but to smile mischievously.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Tarilon pulled Shianni into the room and spun her gently against the wall, shutting the door with his foot. He pressed his body up against hers, feeling her curves with his lean muscle. His lips pressed to hers, tongue darting out for a taste, savoring Shianni. He slid one hand down her body, snaking it under her dress just like he’d done in that alley earlier. He teased and massaged her folds, drawing a few moans and whimpers out of her.

“I want to make up for earlier, Shianni,” he said with an exaggerated pout. His thumb found her little nub as his slender middle finger slipped inside her depths, curling forward to rub her inner walls. “I want to make you feel good, baby. I want to make you cum.” He worked on her until her breath came in heavy grunts, panting with arousal, and then he stopped. He pulled his fingers away and walked back to the door, locking it to ensure their privacy. Sure, maybe it was juvenile to pull the same trick twice, but seeing her face wild with lust, leaving her hot, panting for it, wide-eyed and cock-hungry? It was a huge turn-in for the prince.

That’s part of why he was so surprised when he turned around to find, not a woman lost in lust, desperate for his touch, but a smiling, confident, cock-hungry woman with a plan. Tarilon didn’t know whether he should be excited or scared, so he was both.

***

Angus followed Aubree into the small room, ducking slightly to get his horns through the door. He laughed when he saw the bed. They were going to be packed in like travel rations. Not that Angus had any objection. Squeezing Aubree between the two big men was the reason they were here, after all.

Angus had pulled Seamus aside on the way up and talked about how they were going to be gentle with the elf woman. They knew she wasn’t used to men their size, either their bodies or their cocks.

Once Aubree had locked the door and all three of them were in the room, the two minotaurs circled Aubree, loosening clasps and undoing buttons on her leather traveling clothes. Angus wanted to kiss her, but wasn’t sure how she felt about his muzzle. She may not have been into his non-human style mouth, so he abstained. Besides, there were parts of her other than her mouth that they could focus on.

They got her top off, exposing her pert little breasts, and both men picked one to start licking. Careful not to hit her or each other with their horns, the big minotaurs used their huge, thick, flat tongues to bathe her little pink nipples in their saliva. They heard Aubree gasp in pleasure. Angus moaned into her breast. Seamus pulled away temporarily before returning to lap at her nipple.

“Perfect little tits, aren’t they brother?”

Angus thought about pulling off to reply, but instead he just pinched her little nub between his thick lips and hummed in agreement. They kept at it until they had her moaning and squirming, then they stepped back to take off their armor, leaving her stiff, wet nipples to dry in the air of the room.

After working on their own clasps and ties, they eventually were left in only the undergarments wrapped around their crotches. Both men ripped them away at once to reveal two long, fat cocks, a little thicker than Aubree’s forearm and almost as long. They were stiffening as the minotaurs stood in front of her, watching her take in the sight. They knew their equipment was impressive, but they also knew that pleasing a woman took more than that.

Angus hefted his massive cock in her direction. “Don’t worry, sweet little elf. We’re not going to stuff you with these until you’re ready.”

As he spoke, Seamus had moved behind Aubree and placed both huge hands on her breasts, gently squeezing them. He lifted her with his arms and set her at the edge of the bed, turning to set her on her sexy ass.

Both men attacked her pants like they had attacked the dire bear last month, slaying the leathery beast with thick, surprisingly deft fingers. They slid the beast’s remains down her smooth shapely legs, and unceremoniously yanked away her underwear, leaving the elf as naked as they were.

She was starting to glisten already, so Seamus slid one finger inside her, waiting to add more when he realized that just one of his thick, mesty digits was already stretching her.

At the same time, Angus’s tongue started treating Aubree’s clit the same way he’d treated her nipple, the smooth, wet muscle lapping at her tenderly and persistently.

***

Darian stopped at the front desk of the Raven Inn, surprised to see a sea-elf working the counter in the inland city of Fandujo. Her gills opened and closed as she told him their room numbers.

“You’ve got 204, 205, and 206. Up the stairs and turn to your right.”

“Thank you.”

He carried his satchel, containing the magical supplies he had bought, up the stairs and down the hallway. Room 294 was locked, and Darian could hear some noises coming from inside that told him exactly what was happening in there, and he was happy for Tarilon and Shianni. They deserved happiness, and he wished he wasn’t so confused about that aspect of his own life.

Room 205 was locked, too, and he could hear noises coming from inside. It sounded like someone had brought in animals! There were grunts, and bellows, and whines. Darian didn’t know what to think, but he was too tired to worry about it.

The door to Room 206 pushed open, and it was dark inside, but Darian heard a gasp when he stepped in.

 

[Emstar303]

As soon as they entered the room Tarilon was on her, pressing her against the wall. Shianni hummed softly as his body pressed into her, as his lips met hers. She slid her tongue along his and grasped his shoulders, holding him tightly against her body. He snuck a hand under her dress like earlier in the alley and cupped her sex. Shianni moaned softly as he started exploring her folds, telling her he wanted to make up for earlier. His thumb found her clit and he slipped his middle finger inside her tight, hot sex, and starting pumping. His thumb rubbed circles over her clit, making her moan. He told her he wanted to make her cum and a jolt of pleasure struck her; she would like to cum, very, very much. If he was going to make up for his earlier discretion like this, maybe she would go easier with her punishment. Maybe.

Her breathing came faster as he took her higher with his fingers, building up her pleasure. And yet, just like last time, Tarilon pulled his fingers away just as she was about to reach her peak. Shianni leaned against the wall, stunned and panting, as he left her to lock the door

That devil! How dare he pull the same trick as before! Shianni couldn’t believe the bastard, or herself, for falling for it again!

When he turned around, Shianni’s pleasured expression had transformed into a mischievous smile. “I warned you not to tease me like that,” she informed him. He started to approach her, and her grin grew even wider as she unleashed a blast of defensive energy that sent him flying backward. Luckily the bed was behind him.

Tarilon fell back onto the bed, and before he could realize what had happened Shianni had pounced on him. She did not straddle his waist or even his chest, but his face, her skirt haphazardly draped over his head, trapping him underneath it.

“I’ve had enough of your games, Tari,” she informed him. She hiked up her skirt as she kneeled over him, swayed her hips in a sensual dance. Shianni smothered his face in her damp panties for a little while before tugging them aside and burying his face in her heady sex, dripping with her juices.

“You’re the reason I’m wet like this. Keep licking until I cum baby; you said you wanted to,” Shianni purred. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her thighs, pushing her body down upon him. “I hope you meant it, because I’m gonna ride your face so hard you'll always taste me on your tongue."

She moved her hips on him, starting slow, but then quickly ramping up speed, grinding her slippery sex against his mouth. She was light, so she didn't bother to hold back as she sat on his face, flower dripping with her sweet nectar. She grinned down at him with eyes that were as commanding as her actions. She was not going to let him up anytime soon.

***

As soon as Bree locked the door behind her the minotaurs were on her. They circled her and removed her clothes hastily but with surprising agile hands. Bree’s breath caught in her throat once her breasts laid bare before them, but she didn't have time to feel bashful as the hulking warriors bowed their heads and began to worship her breasts. They teased her nipples gently, being mindful of their massive horns. Their thick, wet tongues covered the entirety of her areolas. Bree’s mouth fell open in a pleasured moan as they caressed her sensitive nipples.

Angus seemed to like the sound of her pleasure; she felt the rumbling vibration of his moan against her breast. The sound excited her greatly. Aubree was in heaven as the two muscular warriors worshipped her body.

“Perfect little tits, aren’t they brother?” Seamus asked. Bree almost hadn’t heard him over her own soft sighs and moans. Angus didn’t answer verbally, but hummed his lips around her nipple, adding more wonderful vibrations against her breast.

Bree felt her desire building for them. She couldn't believe she was about to have sex with minotaurs! But she was more excited than scared. Her pussy was already wet before getting up the stairs, just due to the erotic nature of the situation, so now she was absolutely dripping from their dual attention, the hot suction of their wide mouths on her hardened buds.

They pulled back after a while, leaving her still squirming in need. Her nipples felt cold without the warmth of their tongues. As they removed more clothes, Bree was mesmerized as more and more skin was revealed. They had so many muscles it was dizzying. Soon enough, the proud minotaurs stood naked before her. She paled a bit when she saw just how big their cocks really were. She’d expected them to be impressive but this… this looked near impossible, and they were stiffening before her eyes! There may have been some fear in her eyes when she finally looked at them, but there was also heat, so much heat, and fire.

She gasped when Angus took his cock in hand and jerked it in her direction, but his words were reassuring. He assured her they would not stuff her full with their massive cocks until she said she was ready.

Aubree wondered if she’d ever get wet enough to accommodate one, let alone two of those cocks inside her body at once. She stood, a little mesmerized until Seamus lifted her from behind and brought her to the bed.

They made quick work of her pants and yanked her underwear down, so her bare, soft body lay before them. Aubree was not as small and slender like Shianni, or busty and lithe like Talia. She was tall with wide hips and medium, perky breasts. Her skin was pale and smooth, her pubic hair soft and the same color as her chestnut hair.

The minotaurs wasted no time in exploring her tight, elvan body. They were true to their word as they touched her gently, getting her good and ready for them. Seamus started to explore her tight, elven sheath. Bree gasped when he slipped a finger inside. His finger was nearly as big as some of the smallest men she’d been with. Her narrow sheath squeezed around him tightly. While Seamus gently worked his finger deeper inside her, Angus bent his head and flicked his thick, wet tongue against her exposed clit. He applied the same pressure as he had to her nipple and soon Bree’s hips were squirming on the bed, hands gripping the bedsheets. She’d almost grabbed Angus’s horns instead of the sheets, but she had no idea if that would be uncomfortable for him so she refrained.

“Oh… oh gods!” she cried out as Angus kept lapping at her clit. His tongue was so big it was colliding with Seamus’ finger that was slowly and steadily pumping in and out of her, a tiny bit deeper each time. The minotaurs working in tandem for her pleasure was such a turn on. Angus was making delicious sounds as he lapped at her clit too, like he really enjoyed the taste of her sex. Seamus too was grunting every so often in reaction to the look on her face and the erotic, feminine moans coming from her mouth. Her pussy was getting wetter around Seamus’ finger. It had started to make a faint squelching sound each time he pressed the digit inside.

Bree cried out in pleasure as an orgasm took hold of her all of a sudden. This time she did grab hold of Angus’ horns as her orgasm proved too much and she needed something sturdier than the blankets to hold onto. Her toes curled as her pussy clenched around Seamus’ finger again and again. She moaned wantonly and held onto Angus’ horns tightly as she rode out her pleasure.

When it was finally over, Bree released Angus’ horns and looked at the two brothers between her legs, cheeks flushed, bashful. “That felt amazing," she told them. As she leaned up a bit Bree saw their cocks - was it possible they were even bigger? She swallowed then looked to the minotaurs, blushing again. Are you quite certain you will fit? Have you… been with elves before?”

***

“Darian!” Talia gasped when the door creaked open and the man she loved, the father of her stolen babies, stepped in. “You’re back.”

She tried not to sound too disappointed, but she’d been so close…

After such an entertaining evening, Talia had returned to her room drunk and alone. Then she'd heard the sounds through the walls. The very obvious sexual sounds. Naturally, she started touching herself. She missed pleasure. She missed home. She missed Darian. It was actually the first time she touched herself since her life had turned upside down, and she had just been about to cum when Darian had interrupted her.

“We were going to rent another room but we’re trying to save money. So of course Shianni and Tarilon jumped at the opportunity to share and I was gonna share with Bree but she’s off with some minotaur guys we met at the bar, so that leaves this room," Talia explained. Her speech was a little slurred from the drinks she’d had. She was glad the lights were off so he couldn’t see her flushed cheeks in the darkness… or the movements of her hand under the covers, playing with the damp folds of her flower, less intently now, but just gently.

“I’m sorry about this,” Talia said, and she was sorry because if she'd had her room she'd have gotten off by now! More than that, although she loved being beside Darian, it was painful to do so knowing he still hadn’t chosen her over his faith. She couldn’t help wondering if there was anything she could do to sway him. Was she a bad person for even thinking that way?

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

As Tarilon flew through the air and landed on the bed, a lot of thoughts went through his head.

Did she just cast a spell at me? Is she that angry from a little teasing? Are we still going to have sex? Is the spell for the sex? Is sex magic a thing? Was that what happened to Darian and Tali? Why am I thinking about Darian and Tali right now? What is Shianni doing? Oh, pussy. Pussy. Face. Pussy on my face. Lick it! Sweet…

She said he was the reason she was wet, and his ego swelled almost as much as his cock.

He wanted to tell her that he was serious, that he wanted to get her off almost as badly as he wanted her to get him off, that he was enchanted by the faces and noises she made when he touched her and the fee of her skin against his. He wanted to tell her he was worried he was falling for her, even though he shouldn’t. He wanted to tell her he hated Sarisa and wanted nothing to do with her, that he wanted to break off the engagement and spend the rest of his life between her legs. He wanted to taste her, and only her. He couldn’t say anything with her lips covering his own, though. He tried to shout his feelings into her open, dripping cunt.

“Mmhfmmgmpmmgm!”

Oh well, I guess I’m just going to have to lick my way out of this…

So Tarilon got to work. Shianni’s pussy was burning hot, and softer than the finest silk, and dripping with the finest honey. He wished she weren’t on top of him, so he could see her, and take his time exploring her juicy flower in all its glory. On the other hand, her thighs were so soft and smooth, and the pressure on his head was doing some interesting things to him.

He couldn’t really reach her clit with anything but his upper lip, so his tongue was relegated to sliding inside her sheathe, swirling against the velvet walls, lapping up her juices from the inside. This is great, thought Tarilon. He got to taste so much of her, and she was so delicious. His upper lip pressed against her clit, massaging and rubbing it back and forth. She started grinding herself against his face, really riding him. It drove him wild to be the thing she was using to get off.

His cock was aching. He wished she would turn around and touch him—not even necessarily with her mouth. Just, any kind of pressure or friction would be amazing right now. Instead, his stiff rod swayed in the open air of the room with Shianni’s bounces.

So, Tarilon focused on her clit, rubbing and pressing with his lip as she worked her crotch back and forth. She was really getting into it now, moaning and panting, bucking against his chin, dripping her sweet liquid onto his eager face. She must have been so close.

***

Angus smiled as Aubree grabbed his horns to ride out her orgasm. Once she was done he took his mouth off her clit and replaced it with his finger, not giving her too much stimulation, but just enough to make the comedown more pleasant. “That’s it, sweet little elf. There’s a reason we come with handles. You’re going to need them.”

He smiled at her question. “You’re our first elf, but you’re not our first woman this size. We know what we’re doing.”

Seamus had stepped away to grab their ginénut oil. Angus knew that by the time Aubree felt his cockhead gently press against that pretty little rosebud between her cheeks he would have slathered himself with it, and used his finger to rub more all over and inside her cute elven asshole. So, Angus focused on talking to her, warning and distracting her.

He punctuated his words with frequent kisses, sometimes on her lips but mostly on her long, sexy nipples. His finger stayed on her clit the whole time, not trying to get her off, just lazily caressing it to take her mind off the pressure in her ass. “My brother is just a tiny bit smaller than I am, *kiss* so he gets to enjoy that tight little ass of yours. *kiss* We found this ginénut oil on a job down south, *kiss* and we always save it for precious *kiss* little *kiss* things *kiss* like *kiss* you. *kiss* *kiss* He’s going to go slowly, *kiss* and he’s good at noticing *kiss* whether you’re stretching for him enough yet, *kiss* so don’t worry. *kiss* But if you need him to stop *kiss* or wait, *kiss* then you just tell us or slap one of us, okay? *kiss*”

He leaned closer to her ear, lowering his voice. “And you know what’s going to happen once he’s in, don’t you, Aubree?” He paused. He wanted her to respond, to make sure she was still feeling okay, and not in pain. “Nod for me, sweet little elf.” Once she nodded her head, he continued. “That’s right. I’m going to stretch that sweet little pussy of yours, and we’re both going to rock back and forth inside you, Aubree. You’re going to love it.”

“I’m in, brother,” Seamus told him between grunts and snorts of pleasure. Angus reached his meaty hands under Aubree’s relatively tiny body, lifting her into the air and helping the two people, attached at the cock and the ass, to spin around so Seamus could lie back on the bed. This left Aubree sitting on him, still impaled on his long, thick cock. Her foot landed on his face, but Seamus just laughed, his thick tongue sliding out to lick her toes before Angus spun her around to face him. Seamus could feel her asshole rotate around his cock.

Angus pushed Aubree back until her hands were supporting herself on Seamus’s wide chest, and then he looked into her eyes while he rubbed ginénut oil on his huge shaft. When he was done he used his thick fingers to tenderly coat her pussy with the thick, almost solid oil. It started melting as soon as it touched her boiling core.

“Get ready, brother, she’s so good and tight!”

Angus smiled at Seamus’s words. “I’m ready, brother.”

He pressed the head of his cock to her dripping slit, and ever-so-slowly started to push inside.

***

Darian locked the door behind him, and set down his bag. He was surprised to find Talia in the room, but she explained that their friends had taken the other rooms for sex. He couldn’t blame them, especially now that he knew how good sex felt, or at least could imagine how good sex would feel when they weren’t being forced to fuck themselves raw by an evil sorceress.

“Wait, minotaurs? They’re huge! And more than one?”

Well, that explained the noises coming from the next room. He was a little worried about Aubree. She wasn’t quite as tiny as Talia or Shianni, but she was still an elf.

Darian felt so bad when she apologized about sharing a room with him. She was so sweet to worry about how hard it would be for him when he knew it would be just as hard for her. “Don’t apologize, Tali. I...I’ve missed you. It’s nice to be close to you, even if we can’t enjoy each other the way they can.” His words were stilted, tentative and weary at the same time. He started to take off the heavier pieces of his armor.

“I can sleep on the floor if that would be easier for you, though.” His hope that she wouldn’t take him up on that offer was even stronger than he’d expected.”

 

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Shianni was in heaven as Tari did his best to keep up with the frantic thrusting of her hips on top of his face. She rode his face desperately towards her release, one that he owed her for some time. His tongue explored her sex while his lip rubbed against her clit. It didn’t take too long for Shianni to find release as she’d been so on edge. With a loud cry, she came hard; her hips bucked wildly against his face with the force of her release. Her sweet nectar rained down upon him. She grabbed the back of his head and pulled him up and more firmly against her, prolonging her powerful release.

“Ohh, fuck, Tari,” she groaned as she finally came back down. She realized she was still holding his head captive against her and released him with a twinkling laugh. “Sorry!”

She bounced off him and laid beside him on the bed, supporting herself on her elbow. Without missing a beat she reached down and grasped his hardened cock through his pants. She stroked him lightly through his pants then tugged them down eagerly to reveal him. She bit her lip and groaned at the sight of him, so hard and ready for her, the tip of his cock glistening with precum. Shianni released him only to remove her own dress so she lay naked beside him.

“You can go ahead and ravish me now,” she said, grinning. “I suppose you’ve earned it.”

***

Angus kept talking to her and kissing her and touching her as she felt Seamus start fingering her asshole. His finger was coated in a slippery liquid. Every time he stuck his finger inside she murmured. He was spreading her tiny asshole open, preparing her for his mammoth cock. Angus was reassuring her they would stop or wait if she needed them to. It was hard for Aubree to focus completely on his words, but his gentle tone, sweet kisses to her nipples, and soft touches to her clit had her loosening up, making it easier for Seamus to work his finger inside. He prepared her for him gently, spreading the ginénut oil liberally around and inside her asshole.

Aubree moaned when Angus leaned in and whispered in her ear. His breath tickled her neck. He wanted her assurance now, that she wanted this. Aubree nodded in confirmation.

“Yes.”

Her body was tingling all over. The pressure of Seamus’ wide finger in her puckered hole wasn’t very painful anymore; in fact, it was starting to stir a peculiar kind of pleasure inside her. She thought she was more than ready as Angus told her how they were going to ravish her, how she was going to love it. Bree moaned wantonly and then --

“I’m in, brother,” Seamus said. At the same time, Aubree cried out in pain. His finger had stretched her, prepared her, yes, but his cock was far thicker than his finger.

Even intoxicated and with all the ginénut oil he’d used to prepare her, it still hurt when Seamus worked his massive cockhead past her tight ring of muscle. He didn’t move as she made quiet, soft groans. He was grunting himself, clearly holding back, giving her as long as she needed to get used to this first inch.

When her pained groans quieted and Angus got her moaning again from his gentle touches on her clit, he lifted her and repositioned her on the bed so she was on top of Seamus. During their transition, she kicked Seamus in the face by accident. She would have said sorry but also during the transition his cock slipped in another inch or two and she cried out instead. Seamus licked her toes teasingly then Angus spun her around so she was facing him again. He leaned her backward onto his brother. Seamus’ chest was wide enough that she could support herself on it as she leaned back.

Angus kissed her and rubbed her clit until her pained moans turned into ones of pleasure. Seamus commented on her tightness as he gently edged in another inch. Then Angus positioned his cock against her entrance. Seamus started to push in deeper as Angus just started to enter her pussy. Bree squealed in discomfort.

“Wait,” she groaned.

Obediently, the minotaur brothers stilled inside her. Her hands grabbed onto Angus’ horns tightly. She needed a moment to adjust to not only having her ass penetrated, but being penetrated by such a huge dick, and now a slightly larger cock pushed inside her flower. She breathed deeply for a few moments as she adjusted. Angus gently rubbed her clit back and forth. Seamus supported her thighs and raised her a little higher, so he wasn’t quite as deep.

Bree wasn’t sure exactly how many minutes passed, but the brothers were very patient as she got used to their girth. They were barely inside her, but the thickness of their cocks spreading her two holes open was a lot to handle for the young elven maiden. Slowly, as Angus continued rubbing her clit and Seamus gently teased her nipple as he held her up from behind, pleasure started to overcome the pain, and then a low, breathy moan, an exclamation of both pain and pleasure fell from her lips.

She started to move just slightly and gasped at how sharp but how oddly pleasurable it felt. It was only the tips of their cocks, but she already felt so full when she moved her hips on them even slightly. She dared to press down a little further and outright moaned now.

“Okay, you can move, just keep going slow…” Aubree requested. She kept holding onto Angus’ horns, lightly now, trying to relax her body, to offer as little resistance from her tightly stretched holes as possible. She spread her legs wider and wider, hoping doing so would open herself up more to them.

***

Talia smiled sadly in the darkness though Darian couldn’t see it when he said he missed her and liked to be close to her, even if they couldn’t enjoy each other the way the others can. We could, though, thought Talia, a little grumpily. She ran her fingers over her clit a little faster, stifled a gasp, then moved them slower again as to not draw more attention to herself.

Darian offered to sleep on the floor, but Talia shook her head. “Don’t be ridiculous. Of course I want you next to me.” In this one instance that statement was only a half-truth, because him being next to her would only make it harder to get off, but if he was going to cuddle her… Her heart and her pussy clenched. She would trade a quick, angry orgasm brought forth by her own hand for the slow, warm tingles even the most innocent of his touches would bring.

But she wasn’t going to touch him first. No way! Talia was tired of being the temptress. She would never be comfortable with his decision if he chose her only because she pressured him into it. She would invite him into her garden, but he would have to choose to pick her fruit.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

There was a moment, just as Shianni started spraying his face with her delicious juices, that Tarilon couldn’t quite focus. He could’ve pushed her off. He knew he was in no danger. And yet, the pressure of her soft thighs against his head, squeezing his until he saw stars, made his cock harder than it had ever been. He felt himself leak just a bit, the slick liquid moistening the crotch of his pants.

Then, Shianni was lying beside him, taking off those pants, stroking him. He grunted and bucked his hips at her first touch. “Gods, Shianni, I’m ready to burst! That was…intense!”

He stood up, practically ripping off the rest of his clothes. “Ravish you? I feel like claiming you as breeding stock and worshipping you as a goddess at the same time! What do you do to me?”

Tarilon stepped forward, missing her flower entirely, his cock flopping onto her pelvis, smearing precum onto her porcelain skin. He didn’t even care. He mauled her small breasts, squeezing and kneading the flesh. He kissed her, madly and greedily, licking her teeth in his impatience and drive to just experience more of her.

Finally, he leaned back and lowered his hips, lining up his cock with her dripping slit. He touched her with the tip. He looked down at her face for any regret or apprehension, but he saw only lust. He pushed in.

Tarilon moaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. For a moment he collapsed onto her, his arms tangling with her legs and his lips kissing her flat belly. She felt so good. He took a moment to compose himself, and pushed a bit deeper.

He almost lost it again. Tarilon had never gone all the way with anyone before, although he’d gotten close. Still, he suspected it wouldn’t feel like this with anyone else. Finally, he pushed himself in all the way. He could feel her ass and thighs against his hips, the softness and warmth of her comfortable and exciting. He gave both of them a moment to get used to the sensation, and then he couldn’t wait anymore, and he started thrusting his hips. He moaned at the sensation of her tight core squeezing and stroking his length. He didn’t want to ever stop touching.

“Oh, Shianni, you feel so good!”

***

Angus was impressed with the little elf. Even though she was stretched to her limit, she was determined to stuff herself with their cocks. That look of intense focus on Aubree’s face as she held onto his horns for stability and spread her legs was cuter than the one time this little gnome woman unsuccessfully tried to fit him inside her. With her, he’d ended up licking her out and using her thighs to get off, spraying her tiny tits with his spunk. He wondered what had happened to Mosswiggle.

Right now, though, he was focused on the tight little body sandwiched between himself and his brother. Aubree was biting her lip, eyelids half closed, as she lowered herself, carefully, inch by inch onto their thick cocks. Angus reached down to cup her breast and hum appreciatively, then he reached up to stroke her brown hair, almost the same color as his fur. “Shh...you’re doing well, beautiful little elf. Take your time. Even just trying feels divine.”

It took a few minutes, but she eventually started to moan and rock herself up and down. Angus couldn’t hold back his own animalistic groan of pleasure, and he heard a similar sound from below and behind the elf girl.

She told them they could move, and at first Angus wasn’t sure they would be able to. She was so tight! He wrapped his meaty fingers around her relatively slim thighs, and pulled himself forward, inching further into her. Her muscles squeezed and tugged on his length, drawing him in. He obliged, sinking deeper, and noticing Seamus do the same. Pulling out was even more of a struggle. It got easier after a few times, and they eventually began to get into a rhythm. Since Seamus couldn’t see what was happening, Angus let him set the pace. It was slow and steady. Then, Angus thrust just a tiny bit faster. Just enough that sometimes they were going in at the same time, stretching her obscenely, and other times they were sawing back and forth opposite each other inside her, just a thin wall of Aubree separating their mighty cocks.

Angus and Seamus were moaning and bleating in pleasure. He was sure the whole inn could hear them! What really surprised him, though, was that Aubree was keeping up with them in volume, her eyes closed tight and her voice high and keening. Hopefully no one was trying to sleep…

***

Darian’s lips widened into a sad smile. “Of course...I, uh, I would enjoy being next to you, too.”

Darian stood in the room, looking around for a way for him to remove his armor modestly. It took him several seconds to realize that was a moot point. With everything they’d been through, there was no point in not just undressing in front of her.

Removing his armor was a slow process, with quite a few buckles and straps. Once the fasteners on top of his upper body armor were undone, he had to pull it down halfway to access the inner fasteners, exposing his bare chest, muscular and dotted with sparse body hair. Once those several straps were undone, he tossed his leather and mail armor onto the floor, and started undoing the same materials covering his legs. Once he was down to just a short pair of underpants, he climbed onto the bed behind Talia, sliding his body under the blanket next to her.

He could hear her moving under the covers next to him. He assumed she was covering herself a bit more to be more modest, and he appreciated the gesture, but after everything he didn’t feel it was necessary. He reached over and put his hand on her shoulder, finding it bare. He felt a formless guilt. He didn’t necessarily believe that he had done anything wrong, but he recognized that Talia was suffering partially because of him, and he felt bad about that.

“Talia, I—I’m sorry. I w—“

He was interrupted by a wild scream from next door, followed by loud grunts.

Darian tried to continue, but something about the sheer absurdity of the sounds with the exhaustion of his day and the tension he felt with Talia all combined to give him a fit of giggles.

He collapsed, putting a bit more weight on Talia and leaning into her upper body as he struggled to get his laughter under control.

 

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Shianni grinned at the prince's compliments. He said he was ready to burst. Shianni hoped he wasn't ready to cum too soon but kept that thought to herself. Tari stood from the bed and hasitly removed the rest of his clothes.

"I'd much prefer you worship me as a goddess, thanks," she said, laughing lightly.

The next thing she knew, the Prince was on top of her, his cock sliding against her fiery mound of pubic hair, leaving a trail of precum above it on her smooth skin. Tarilon ravished her, hands massaging her modest breasts as his mouth captured her own. He kissed her deeply, as if he were trying to drown in her flavor. Shianni was just as mad with her desire for him. She returned his kisses hungerily, tongue rolling against his. Her sex was dripping. She needed him inside her.

He looked into her eyes as he aligned his cock with her entrance. Shianni's face reflected nothing but lust and desire so Tarilon didn't need to ask her for confirmation before pushing inside.

Shianni felt him press the tip of his cock against her folds and slip inside. She gasped and moaned and grasped his shoulders, hugging him close to her. Her legs spread wide, supported by his arms. He leaned down and kissed her toned belly. His cock slipped in another inch. Gods, he felt wonderful! And then she heard him moan and the sound was arousing all on its own. Shianni held him tight as he leaned into her, at last pressing all the way inside, as deep as he could go. His hard cock pressed urgently inside her, filling up the redheaded elven maiden completely. They held each other in stillness, getting used to the feeling of each other, and then Tarilon began to move and Shianni realized she wanted to feel him inside her like this every day for the rest of her days. How could she ever give him up to Sarissa now.

“Oh, Shianni, you feel so good!" Tarilon cried, just as Shianni cried out the same declaration.

"Oh Tarilon!" she gasped. She grasped the back of his head, her fingers trailing through his light blond hair. "You feel so good!"

Then they realized they'd both said the same thing at the same time.

Shianni laughed, the sound muffled as she pressed her lips to his. She kissed him passionately and started to move her hips gently, rolling them along his, feeling his cock sliding deep inside her again and again. They moved in tandem, Shianni wasn't a virgin. Tarilon was, but somehow they were moving in sync despite it being their first time together. Her hips rose to meet his as he pushed down upon her. His pelvis kept grinding against her clit as he thrust in deep, and that pressure combined with the feeling of this cock pressing in and out of her tight, wet sheath was incredible.

Her hands trailed down his back, squeezing his flesh, enjoying the feeling of being filled with Tarilon. "Don't ever stop..." she moaned against his lips. She hadn't meant to say that out loud, but her arousal was just too great. She could feel an orgasm quickly approaching. Her flower fluttered lightly around his hard, aching cock.

***

As Bree took her time adjusting to the huge minotaur cocks, Angus whispered reassurances to her, telling her even just trying to fit inside her tiny, elvan body felt divine. His hand gently cupped her breast then stroked her long brown hair.

When she did start to move, taking their cocks inside her another inch, and gasping in pleasure-pain, the brothers echoed her cry, except their exclamations of pleasure were more animalistic and entirely pleasurable. Somehow the sounds turned her on further. Even though she was at her most vulnerable right now, she somehow felt powerful, sandwiched between the minotaur brothers as she was. She was the one making them whine and groan and bleat in pleasure. Aubree's cunt and ass clenched around their cocks and she held onto Angus' horns tighter, preparing herself for them to start moving.

Angus moved first. He grasped the smooth, soft flesh of her thighs and pulled himself into her, fucking her with his thick, massive minotaur dick. Aubree whined in response as he pressed inside. The petals of her flower squeezed around him, drawing him in. Angus pushed in a little further. At the same time, she felt Seamus gently pushing in deeper into her asshole. She felt one of his fingers around her hole, gently rubbing more ginénut oil along his slick cock while the other hand supported part of her weight.

"Ah oh oh my mmmph!!!!" Aubree cried, her words mostly incomprehensible as she moaned with pleasure and a tiny bit of pain that only elevated that pleasure. "Oh gods you're both so big..." she moaned as she felt them both fill her up, their cocks could not fit entirely inside her small eleven holes, but they were deep enough for Bree whose mouth had opened in a wide O of shock as she felt her body stretching wider than it had for any previous lover.

Her hands tightened around Angus' horns as the brothers started to get into a rhythm inside her. As one would push in, the other would pull out, again and again. Occasionally, their timing would align, both massive cocks stretching her tiny holes impossibly wide. The dual sensations had her body on fire with pleasure. She could feel them rubbing against each other through her body. It was incredibly erotic and only a little painful by now. She couldn't help but cry out at the powerful sensations wracking her pliable body. She was in disbelief they were both fitting inside of her, not the whole of their cocks of course, but even that they could fit in at all.

Bree moaned loudly, she was too drunk and too lost to the overwhelming sensations to worry about calling out too loudly. She let go of Angus' horns with one hand to reach down and touch her clit, and gently collided with the base of Anugs' impossibly thick dick as he was plowing into her. There was about a quarter of it that couldn't fit inside. Aubree gave it a squeeze, stroked it, relishing its thickness. Her little hand could only get about halfway around it. As she stroked the base of Angus' cock, her fingertips would brush against Seamus' whenever he pushed into her.

Bree was really wailing now, screaming with her great pleasure as the minotaur's see-sawed in and out of her tight eleven depths. Their giant cocks felt so good pumping inside her. Their cocks were hitting so deep, she couldn't help but make such noises. It felt so good. So intense.

***

Talia was glad her eyes had adjusted to the darkness because she was treated to a show as Darian slowly began to strip his armor off. She quietly gasped when his chest was revealed. She hadn't seen him like this since the night with Cybene.

He wasn't looking at her as he undressed, so Talia watched him openly, not bothering to hide her lusty gaze. At the same time, her fingertips rubbed her clit.
She thought she heard a feminine moan from next door, or maybe the next next door. It was hard to tell. The noise only spurred her on and Talia's fingers danced over her clit as she watched Darian undress in front of her.

Her blue eyes twinkled, taking in his handsome, muscular form and the sparse covering of blond hair on his chest. Gods, how badly she wanted to touch him. She felt her pleasure growing. She moaned, almost inaudible. Maybe she could cum without him noticing before he even got into bed...

Deviously, Talia continued to masturbate, even lowered her middle finger to start toying with her entrance, and applied more pressure to her clit with her thumb. She watched as Darian revealed his strong legs, one piece of armor at a time. Finally, he was down to just his underwear. She could hardly believe it as he pulled the covers back and got into bed beside her, nearly naked.

Talia jerked her hand away from her flower and placed it on her stomach, over her nightgown, just in time too as Darian leaned into her, touching her shoulder briefly. It was bare, as she wore a tiny, light nightgown with spaghetti straps. Her nightgown was bunched up around her hips. Talia discretely pulled it down with her other hand.

He started to apologize to her about something, but then a scream from next door followed by a chorus of animalistic grunts interrupted him. Darian erupted into a fit of laughter, but although Talia smirked as well, the sounds also sent a jolt of heat straight to her core. Her fingers twitched on her stomach. She raised her knees in the bed so she could reach down between her legs again without him noticing. But Darian leaned into her with his laughter, his shoulder pressing into hers. She used her other hand instead, starting toying with her clit again. She almost moaned.

"Fuck," she cursed softly. Then she turned to Darian, who would undoubtedly be confused. Her clit was throbbing but he couldn't tell. He would have no idea what was wrong. Talia decided to be honest with him. "Sorry... you kind of interrupted me in the middle of..." she blushed. "Well, I was hoping I could get off before you got here..." She forced herself to look at him. "I'm sorry... but do you mind... stepping out? For like, 10 minutes, tops? Please, Darian..." her eyes were pleading and also filled with lust. Darian knew Talia had a high sex drive. It's not like she'd ever tried to hide it. The young woman was desperate to get off. Sex was all around her. How did Darian resist?

"I'm sorry..." she repeated herself. Her fingertips twitched on her thigh. "That's selfish. I just... I can't be around you right now. I thought I could but I think I might attack," she laughed a little, but her tone was serious. "I'm sorry... I think I'll go get another room," she removed her hands from the blankets and pushed the blankets off her body, making to leave the bed. She wondered if Darian would be able to smell her sweet nectar, how horny she was just laying alone thinking about him, jealous of her friends and their carefree pleasure.

She stood from the bed, a little woozy on her feet.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Tarilon’s hips slapped against Shianni’s ass. He couldn’t believe he was finally inside Shianni. Her velvet channel was heavenly, better than any mouth or hand he’d ever felt. She stroked and squeezed him on every push and pull. He wasn’t going to last long.

She kissed him, moaning into his mouth. “Don’t ever stop…”

Tarilon kept thrusting, the lean muscles in his legs pumping. He could barely see straight, she felt so good. Her hips were bucking up and down, grinding against him. He didn’t think anything could ever feel better.

And then, suddenly, it was even better. Shianni came, muscles twitching, mouth frozen in a silent scream. Her sheathe spasmed around his shaft, sending shocks of pleasure shooting through his body.

It sent him over the edge, his pumping becoming erratic as he filled her with several jets of hot cum. The prince collapsed against Shianni’s naked body. “Oh, beby, thet wuz wunnerfuh…”

He felt so spent, like he had given her everything he had. He didn’t want the night to be over, though. He started kissing her body, pressing his lips against her skin and slipping his tongue out to taste her salt. He hummed appreciatively before laughing at his flopping muscles and liquid bones.

He turned his head so that he could talk. The fact that his cheek ended up pressed against her breast and her nipple ended up gently wedged between his partially opened lips may or may not have been unintentional.

“Shianni, you fucked the everything out of me. I’ll get it back, though, don’t worry.” He did feel like he was getting a bit of his energy back. He started kissing her body, making his way down her side, kissing the ribs through her skin. He kissed up and down each leg, spending more time than necessary on her slender thighs. He got on his knees, starting to rub her body with his hands.

The sight and feel of this gorgeous elf underneath him gave Tarilon’s cock new life. Once he was ready, he bowed his head.

“I apologize, my goddess. I became distracted in my lust, neglecting my worship. Please, goddess Shianni, how can I show you my renewed faith?”

***

The pace was excruciating. Angus and his brother were pushing in and out so slowly. The little elf felt so good, warm and wet and tight, but if they couldn’t speed up a bit, it would take them all night to cum. Which wouldn’t be a problem, except that then they

Angus heard Seamus’s voice from underneath Aubree.

“How’s she doing, brother?”

Angus looked at Aubree. She was screaming, eyes fluttering, body twitching. She wasn’t going to be abke to answer right away.

“A bit overwhelmed, brother. In a good way, but on the edge.”

Seamus’s only reply was a small groan of frustration. Angus had an idea. “Let’s give her some distractions.”

Seamus’s wide, strong hands reached around Bree to maul her breasts and tweak her nipples. Angus’s thumb went to her clit, pressing and rubbing. Maybe if she came, or came a few times, she would be able to open up a bit more.

In the meantime, the minotaurs were more then happy to slowly push in and out, her two holes obscenely stretched around their huge cocks, squeezing and tugging with every stroke.

***

Darian sat on the bed, eyes glassy and jaws slack. Talia had been…touching herself? While thinking of him? He knew that…all this was hard on her, but he hadn’t realized it was that hard.

Suddenly, Talia stood up, and it was very hard. She was wearing a tiny, almost sheer nightgown, and that certainly had an effect. More powerful was her scent. Talia smelled like sex, warm and rich and feminine and his mouth was watering. His pants tented so much he could feel a breeze against his sensitive shaft. It was hard to think straight with so little blood in his head. Was this what it was like for Talia? Did she want him so badly she couldn’t think straight?

All he knew was that he didn’t want her to go. “Wait!” He hopped out of bed, trying his best to ignore his erection, even though the knowledge that she could surely see it gave him an embarrassed thrill. “Don’t go! If anyone’s going it’ll be me, but I don’t want either of us to.” He looked down at the wooden floor, trying to put his thoughts into words. “Talia, I...even though we’re not sleeping together right now, I don’t want to miss out on everything else about you, too. I miss you.” His blue eyes watered as they looked into hers. He wanted to take the last few steps toward her, to hold her in his arms, but not if she didn’t want him to. Plus, he would have poked her with his cock if he did. “I don’t want us running away from each other. Would—“ He almost couldn’t get the words out. It was so strange being so frank and open with someone, but that was part of what he didn’t want to lose, even temporarily. “Would it help if you just finished touching yourself? I could hold you while you do it, if that makes it easier…”

He smiled, a tentative, fearful smile. “And then we could talk?”

 

[Emstar303]

Shianni was in bliss as Tarilon thrust into her. They’d known each other practically all their lives, and now to be joining with her lifelong friend like this… it was surreal and amazing. Somewhere along the years, he’d gone from an annoying brat to an irritating man who teased her relentlessly but drove her to the heights of pleasure unlike any she’d known.

Gods, he felt so amazing. He was going to make her cum; the pressure of his cock filling her up, the feeling of his pelvis ground into hers, his breath mingling with hers, his kiss, everything… Shianni came hard, her velvet walls embracing his cock again and again.

“Oh, Tarilon, oh!” she cried out as she came, body clenching around him. Her pulsing drew forth his own orgasm and he came shortly after her, his cock jerking inside her, releasing spurts of cum as her cunt clenched around him. His irregular thrusts pushed her higher and higher into her own pleasure as he came.

After he finished emptying his balls inside her, Tarilon collapsed onto her slender, small body. Shianni’s pussy still pulsed lightly around him. She breathed deeply and moaned softly, coming down from her high. Tarilon murmured something unintelligible against her breast, something about their coupling being wonderful. Shianni moaned and nodded in response. She wrapped her arms around his body, holding him to her.

The couple glistened in a sheen of sweat and lay together in silence for a moment, breathing deep, basking in the aftermath of their pleasure.

After a short while of cuddling, stroking his long, blond hair, and holding him to her breast, Tarilon started kissing her. He kissed up and down her long, slender legs, asked Shianni how he could show his renewed faith. She grinned and played along, “You may worship at my altar, my humble servant.” With that said, Shianni pulled him up so he was level with her, then wrapped her legs around his shoulders and yanked him down with some force. “Worship my clit with your tongue and taste my essence. Make me cum again and again, mortal!” By the end of her request, she was laughing, but she hoped he would take her request to heart.

She loved being playful with him. She loved being with him, period. Fuck, was she starting to fall in love with him? Shianni pushed that thought deep down and focused on pleasure instead. She focused on losing herself in the moment.

***

Talia headed for the door. She really couldn’t stand being alone with Darian one more second. She was truly on edge. Her desire to cum and her desire to be respectful of him were warring against each other. She had to get away from him and his beautiful eyes, his muscular, strong body, his manly, wonderful scent…

Oh, gods but now he was asking her to stay! Talia stopped abruptly, hand on the door handle. She turned to face him and found his blue eyes glistening with emotion. He said he didn’t want them running from each other, then asked if she’d like to continue touching herself with him holding her. Talia gasped at the very idea. The offer was tempting; she even moaned very softly in response as she considered his offer. As much as she wanted to feel him against her skin, as much as she wanted to grind against him, she felt this was pushing the limits of what was acceptable.

Talia looked into his soft, kind blue, earnest eyes and said, “Darian... I can’t do that. Wouldn’t that be breaking your vow? And I--I’m not sure I could hold back once I felt you...” She trailed off, her eyes flashed to the tent in his pants. She swallowed hard. “Once I felt you against me.” Her fingers twitched on the doorknob. She couldn’t stop glancing at his cock. He clearly wanted her. As always, it was just his religion holding him back. Tali swallowed hard and looked away from his cock. She looked into his eyes instead. Her whole body was burning with desire. Why did she have to want him so badly?

***

Bree was in bliss. The minotaurs' cocks were stretching her out so completely. She could feel a strong orgasm building steadily. She moaned, squeezed Angus’ horn harder as the sensations started to overwhelm her. She was screaming around their cocks, completely lost to pleasure.

The conversation between the brothers barely registered to her, but as a result of it, Seamus grasped her breast tight and Angus replaced her small hand over her clit with his own, powerful thumb. He pressed gently and started to rub and Aubree’s hips twitched with pleasure as she cried out louder.

The brothers wanted to move faster, wanted to really pound away inside the elf, but she was delicate. Small. Sensitive. They had to be gentle with her.

“Ah! Oh! Cum--ing!!” Bree screamed out just before a powerful orgasm crashed over her from their touches and their colossal cocks pumping inside her.

She suddenly had the urge to kiss Angus as her orgasm took hold, so she leaned forward, pressed her lips to his, urgently pressed his mouth open with her tongue, and swept her tongue inside. His tongue quickly dominated the kiss, filling her mouth, tasting her. Bree moaned low and long. The orgasm the minotaurs had drawn from her was powerful; her lithe, slender body shook around them, her pussy and asshole clenched around them again and again. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she had to break her kiss with Angus to moan from the intensity of it. Her orgasm led into another, prolonged from the kiss, and Aubree moaned loudly and bucked wildly against the minotaurs’ cocks, craving a faster pace. After her orgasm had finally subsided and her pussy had released more clear, warm arousal, dripping down to cover the part of Seamus' cock that couldn't fit inside her, Aubree still wanted more. She kissed Angus hungrily, wrestling his tongue for dominance. She pressed into his mouth, moaned as she rubbed her tongue along his. Her pussy starting clenching again, primed for more.

“Ha-harder!” she mumbled against Angus’ lips softly, then, louder as he didn’t respond at first. “Harder. I - I can handle it,” Bree insisted. She really believed she could. Her flower was overflowing with her nectar, having cum multiple times from Angus’ gentle touches on her clit, Seamus’ hands massaging her breasts, and their cocks thrusting inside her slow but intently, gently testing her limits. They hadn’t reached them yet, not by a long shot.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

“Ohfffcrse, Gdsss. Uh’mmyrrmble srrrrvan…”

It was difficult to speak with Shianni’s legs pressing his face into her crotch, and he loved it. He was blown away by how free and open and fun she was. And sexy. She was very sexy.

And delicious! The prince was reminded of this when his tongue slid out to caress her skin. He could hear her laughing playfully despite her slender thighs pressed against his pointed ears.

His hands roamed as much as possible, exploring her tight little body. He breathed in, his nose buried in her fiery curls. The hair further down her lips tickled his face, drawing curving lines in the combined juices running down his chin.

Tarilon swirled his tongue around her clit, letting her buck her hips against him. She slowly worked her up toward her peak, backing off occasionally to tease her. Eventually, he let her finish, more liquid running down his chin.

Once Shianni had come down from her high, he flipped her slender body over so she was lying face down. The elf prince straddled her, pinning her to the bed. His hands went to her shoulders, rubbing and massaging them and her neck.

When Shianni bucked, trying to throw him off, he scooted back and swatted her pale ass, enjoying the sight of the red hand print slowly fading away.

“Shhh! Goddesses get massages when they get worshipped. You have to let me! That’s the rule!”

He waited to move down her back, spending more time on her neck and arms. Gods, he couldn’t wait to get to her tight little ass. He was going to take as much time there as she let him.

***

“Stay, Talia.”

She was right that it was a bad idea. His own willpower was barely hanging on. If she lost her control and started touching him, he might not stop her.

“As long as neither of us touch my…” he looked down. “penis...it won’t break my vow.”

He just wanted her to stay. He missed her so much. Could he really say ‘no’ to her, even for his faith? He took a few more steps, closing the distance between them. Her eyes looked a little wild. When Darian spoke about how safe they would be from going too far, he sounded much more confident then he felt. This was especially true when he looked into her vibrant green eyes. They looked wild, twitching and bouncing around the room, or at least up and down his body. “Once you finish, it’ll be easier, right?”

He reached out to gently hold her fingers with his own. “Stay. I miss you.”

***

Aubree’s lips were so small and soft and fragile against Angus’s. His tongue practically choked her, filling her mouth with soft muscle. She was such a pretty little elf.

The brothers kept thrusting in and out, stretching and filling her two holes. Soon, Angus could feel her orgasm, her convulsions squeezing and massaging his length. He almost came, pausing his thrusts to let her finish and himself come back from the brink. Her juices covered both massive shafts, making it easy ince Angus started thrusting again.

Aubree managed to gasp out “harder” into Angus mouth, pulling away to repeat herself and tell them she could handle it.

Angus found her small, slender hand with his, patting her fingers with his thicker digits. “Of course you can, little elf. Just let us know if it’s too much.”

Speaking more loudly for Seamus to hear, Angus spoke again. “You heard ‘er, brother!”

Seamus put his hands on Aubree’s shoulders holding her in place. She was laying fully back on his chest, now, and he started thrusting harder and faster. Angus leaned forward and pulled her hands up to his horns so she could hold on. His hands flew to her thighs, impatient to join his brother in their invigorated efforts.

Angus pumped in and out, faster and faster. Within a few minutes he was pounding her pussy just like Seamus was pounding her ass. The elf woman was being squeezed between the strong hands on her shoulders and the steel rods in her holes. “Oh, Aubree!”

She was so tight, Angus didn’t think they would’ve been able to do this before she'd come. There wouldn’t have been enough lubrication! “You’re so tight!”

He was equally sure he’d never been inside a pussy that felt this good. The warmth, werness, and pressure had his eyes rolling back in his head and a bovine bleat coming out of his mouth.

Angus moaned in pleasure. More liquid gushed from Aubree’s depths, further easing their passage. She wasn’t done. It seemed to just keep coming out of her now, dripping past them to run down Seamus’s legs, pooling around his hooves. Angus wanted to bend down and lick it up.

Not now, though. Right now he was enjoying being inside their new friend, stroking his cock back and forth inside her.

It didn’t seem like her orgasm ever stopped. When Angus finally came with a mighty roar and one last powerful thrust, Aubree was still gushing. Seamus had already cum, lying underneath her while his cock slowly softened.

“You did so good, Aubree!”

Seamus offered his congratulations as well. “You did well, girl.”

It felt to Angus like he’d filled her to bursting, but whatever was in there stayed, their cocks large enough to plug her holes.

He patted her on the ass. “Take your time. Whenever you’re ready, it’s all still in there if you want to see what you wrung out of us.”

He smiled down at the beautiful elf. “And then we can go for round two if you’re up for it…”

 

[Emstar303]

“Stay, Talia,” Darian insisted.

Talia’s breath caught in her throat. Either he hadn’t taken her doubts to heart or he didn’t care. Why must he torture her? Did he want her to give in to her desires? Did he want her to touch him? Despite her doubts, Talia still wasn’t leaving. She breathed deeply, heavily. Her hard nipples were poking at the top of her nightgown, tantalizing the paladin with their presence.

When he mentioned his cock,Talia’s eyes couldn’t help but drift down his muscular form. She’d been trying to be good, well, mildly good, staring at his muscular chest instead of the bulge in his underwear, but she’d heard the word “touch” and “penis” and her eyes had automatically started drifting southward. She admired his broad shoulders, the wide expanse of his muscular chest, sparsely covered in soft, golden hair. His tight, unbreakable abs... the tiny bit of fabric covering his clear arousal for her.

“Once you finish, it'll be easier, right?” Darian asked. His voice brought her out of her dumb staring. He laced his fingers through her own. “Stay. I miss you.”

With a frustrated groan, Talia forced her eyes to meet his. “All right. I’ll stay, but don’t say I didn't warn you, okay? I’m a little drunk right now and unpredictable so if you don’t want me to touch you stay on your side of the bed... I’ll try to make this quick,” Talia said matter of factly.

She bounced back into bed, pulled the covers up to her chin. She kept her feet on the bed and raised her knees to obscure the movement of her hand as it ventured down between her thigh.

Talia’s body was all too eager to resume her earlier touches. She sighed softly as her slender fingers slid against her slit once more and she began softly rubbing her sex.

She tried not to make it look too obvious, but she was looking at Darian out of the corner of her eye, admiring his body, capturing it in her mind so she could close her eyes and picture it hovering over her in her mind when he got back into bed. Picture strong, muscular, handsome Darian fucking her senseless... Talia stifled a moan. Gods, surely this was going to be awkward, but, then again, this was no more awkward than what they’d alwardy been through…


***

“Of course you can, little elf. Just let us know if it’s too much," Angus said to Aubree's assistance she could handle harder.

“I will,” Aubree breathed, tapping her long, slender fingers against the large, thick fingers of Angus.

“You heard ‘er, brother!” Seamus boomed from behind her. He grabbed her shoulders firmly, holding her steady above him as he thrust into her small body harder.

“Ahh!” Aubree cried out as Seamus increased his pace inside her asshole, filling her up again and again.

Angus took her hands and moved them to his horns, steadying her between himself and his brother. Then he gripped her thighs tight and really starting giving it to her, fucking her pussy hard and deep, slamming into her cervix with each thrust.

“Oh, Aubree!” the hulking warrior groaned as he destroyed her tiny eleven pussy.

Bree screamed and moaned at once. As the minutes passed she only seemed to moan louder. She was growing so loud Seamus released one of her shoulders to gently cover her mouth, muffling her cries. She couldn’t begin to describe the bliss that filled her as the minotaur brother pounded in and out of her with their gigantic cocks. The incredible fullness, the great speed and power, times two.

“Mm, mmhh yesss!” Bree cried. Her grip tightened around Angus’ horns. The horns were more just something to hold onto, as her entire weight was supported completely by the brothers. Bree lowered one hand to press into her clit as they kept fucking her senseless. “Ohhh gods I’m gonna cum again!” she cried.

A moment later she exploded, her sex clenching tightly around Angus. Her ass gripped Seamus equally hard. She squirted hard onto their thick, beastly cocks. Aubree hadn’t even known she was capable of producing this much liquid.

“Ah! Ah! It feels so good!" She screamed. Her head rolled back, weightless against Seamus’ shoulder, lost to pleasure as her orgasm consumed her. She kept moaning and screaming, body shaking as she came hard.

A waterfall of liquid gushed from her as she just kept cumming, because the minotaurs just kept thrusting inside her, hard and deep, truly testing her limits now. She couldn’t stop moaning and cumming, the normally quiet, thoughtful elf screaming at the top of her lungs, unable to contain her screams of pleasure as the brothers' rhythmic thrusts brought her to orgasm again and again. She felt so full. So full of huge beastly cock!

Seamus cum first, his hot cum filling her ass. If possible Aubree may have screamed louder at the sensation, her own pulsing flower gripping his pulsing, thick cock over and over as he released an onslaught of cum inside her depths. Angus came soon after, and Aubree could think of no greater pleasure than cumming around two huge minotaur cocks as they unloaded their thick, creamy, cum inside her.

When they were finally done (and Bree was done quivering and shaking between them, mostly), they offered her congratulations. Bree almost laughed. “Thank you, thank you,” she bobbed her head forward in an awkward bow. “I’m a little surprised I could fit you both myself!”

Angus smiled and patted her on the side of her ass. The trio stayed locked in place, Aubree just mildly adjusting now and then, relishing the feeling of fullness. Angus left it up to Aubree when they should pull out, and said they could go for another round. Aubree believed it, judging from how stiff they both still felt inside her. They didn’t seem to be shrinking.

“I’m ready for you to pull out, but, it seems kind of rude to just drip all over the bed like this…”

Angus chuckled. “I’ll get something. You sit tight, sweet little elf.” He leaned forward and kissed her. Then he pulled out of her. Aubree scrambled to cup her sex, his kiss had distracted her. She held his cum inside her, but some dripped onto Seamus' thighs and down onto the blankets anyway.

When Seamus returned with a towel, Seamus pulled out as well. She lifted herself off of Seamus gently, and a waterfall of cum rained down. They put the towel under her quickly. Bree almost moaned at the sheer eroticism of the sight of so much cum pouring out of her tight, fucked holes.

“There’s so much…” she said in disbelief as their cum rained from her holes and down her thighs. By the time the cum fell to a mere drizzle, the towel was nearly soaked through. Aubree looked between the minotaurs in disbelief.

“And you’re telling me you have more?” she asked, completely serious, but it may sound funny to such large, virile beasts whose stamina outlasted mere men.

***

Shianni loved how Tarilon would go along with her wishes, how he seemed to delight in the way she felt, smelled, tasted. She ran a hand through his blonde hocks as he started worshipping her pussy once again. His tongue slid over her clit over and over, lapping eagerly against the little nub. Shianni cried out, her thighs tightened around his head. She rubbed her flower against his face, gaining greater pressure from his lips and tongue. Eventually, Tarilon brought her to completion, and she had to give it to him, he was dedicated. She didn’t quite trust him after what he'd pulled earlier, so it took her a while to come. Though she had seemed to have taught him a lesson… as his mild teasing was only temporary. Tarilon didn’t fully let up completely until she’d cum. He worked his fingers delicately over her, soft and slow, then harder, listening to her moans and gasps of breath for guidance. Shianni’s hands tightened on his shoulders. She was going to...

“AH! Yes, oh, fuck, YES!” she cried. Her flower pulsed and leaked it’s nectar against his face, making his lips and chin glisten.

As she was coming back to Earth, Tarilon flipped her over and straddled her waist. Shianni protested mildly, used to being the one in control. Tarilon slapped her ass to make her stop complaining and Shianni was a little surprised at the strength behind the spank. Though he loved to tease her, he was usually very gentle, but that didn’t mean she didn’t like this rougher side. In fact, it excited her.

“Shhh! Goddesses get massages when they get worshipped. You have to let me! That’s the rule!” Tarilon insisted.

"I have no objections, mortal," Shianni said, beaming.

He massaged her upper arms and shoulders, her upper back… Shianni squirmed restlessly; this felt amazing, but it also made her pussy ache again to be filled and start to leak onto the mattress, dampening the pale flesh of her inner thighs as Tarilon massaged her body.

“Ohhh,” Shianni moaned softly, reveling in the massage. She jiggled her tight ass enticingly, rubbing it against his groin as he leaned over her.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Tarilon’s hands worked every knot out of every muscle he could see, until Shianni was limp and moaning underneath him. He even worked out a few knots he only pretended to find—any excuse to keep touching her, feeling her soft, smooth skin in his hands. He turned around when he got low enough, putting his now hard cock between her two asscheeks. He massaged that ass, rubbing and squeezing deeply with his strong, slender fingers.

Gods, she was so perfect! He just wanted to lick every inch of her, hold her down and ravish her, and then ask her for her next orders. His brain was just a big jumble of lust.

He pulled her legs apart just a bit before continuing his massage down her thighs. He loved seeing the little bit of jiggle in her thighs when he let go suddenly. She was a tight little thing, but still with plenty of feminine softness. When he got to her feet, he was tempted to tickle them, but he gave her a straightforward footrub...mostly. He couldn’t resist a little tickle at the end, but he was sitting on her waist, so what could she do?

He laughed, and turned around to start on her shoulders again, but this time he sat further back, slipping between her legs to place his cock at her entrance while she lay face down on the bed.

“Goddess, I am here to make an offering... at your altar.” On ‘offering,’ he slid inside, gently rocking his hips back and forth, thrusting in and out of her pussy as his hands kneaded the lean muscles of her back.

***

Seamus just grinned at Aubree while she gasped at the amount of cum leaking out of both her holes. Angus reached down to squeeze her ass.

“You brought it out of us, little elf. And I think we could manage a bit more, don’t you, Seamus?”

“Aye, Angus, I think we can manage.”

Both minotaurs lightly stroked their huge cocks while Aubree recovered. Once she was ready, Angus wrapped one hand around her thigh and put another under her arm, lifting her into the air.

“I don’t see any reason to delay, do you, Seamus?”

“No, brother, this sexy little elf has gotten us too hot to wait.”

Seamus stepped up to the two of them and lined his cock back up with Aubree’s still gaping asshole, pushing until the crown popped in. He mirrored Angus’s grip, one hand around her thigh and the other under her arm. This freed Angus to line up his own cock with her pussy, pushing in before putting his hands back on the elf. Both minotaurs moaned in over-sensitive bliss.

“Good gods, little elf, how are you still so tight?”

They waited a moment for her to get used to the new position and second penetration, and then the two men started lifting Aubree up and down.

***

Darian was glad to see Talia decide to stay, but now he was faced with the daunting prospect of lying next to her in bed while she touched herself. He wasn’t as confident as he sounded that he could withstand such a thing.

He turned to look at her. That was a mistake. Her face was scrunched up in a mixture of lust, embarrassment, and relief. She must’ve started already. Oh, Goddess he was hard. His cock was probably the hardest it had ever been. Before his lusts had been vague and generalized. This was true even after he realized he was in love with Talia, because he had no idea what she or any woman looked like beneath their dresses, or what it would feel like to touch and be touched by them. Now, though, his mind was reenacting for him some of the sensations he’d felt during Cybene’s “dream,” and his body did not share his mind’s reticence about joining in.

He must’ve looked obscene, walking back to the bed looking like he was trying to smuggle a training club in his undergarments. Even once he was in bed and lying next to Talia with a blanket over his lower body, there was a tent so large that the blanket wasn’t covering his knees. And it hurt, too. He almost covered himself with his hands to hide how hard he was, but he didn’t think he could handle even that level of touch without losing his rapidly crumbling resolve.

The thought of Talia touching herself had been more abstract before, easier to ignore. Now that he knew she was doing it, currently, inches away from him, he just wanted to give in. Goddess forgive him, he wanted to touch her, taste her, be inside her. If he rejected her for Emmaryn’s sake, would this be what the rest of his life was like? Just constant arousal with no outlet? He could fix it. He could just reach over and take her hand, or even slide his fingers between her legs. She’d already said she might lose control if he did that, and then he could tell himself it wasn’t his fault.

Neither of them, nor Emmaryn herself, would believe it, though. It would be very much his fault. He knew exactly what he would be doing if he went down that path, and on top of the betrayal of his vow it would be manipulative to Talia, and he couldn’t stomach that. The thought was even more abhorrent to him than losing his faith. Perhaps that was telling him something, but his mind was too elf-addled to deal with it.

He wanted to talk to her, to explain what he was feeling, because Talia was one of two people in the world that Darian trusted more than he trusted himself. It was so hard when she would be both confidante and subject matter, though. He had to try.

“Did I ever—“

She whipped her head to him, fingers moving under the blanket, eyes wild.

“[size=-3]Sorry… I’ll wait[/size].”

He sat there, trying not to think about her soft, slender fingers sliding between those wet, velvet lips…

 

[Emstar303]

Shianni moaned in pleasure as Tarilon’s massage turned more intimate. He moved his hands further down her back and massaged the globes of her ass, squeezing the flesh between his hands. His touch felt so good.

He continued the massage, running his hands down between her thighs, gently nudging them apart a little. Shianni let out another moan as he did so. He took his time touching her, rubbing his hands down her thighs slowly. Shianni squirmed under his hands, especially when he started tickling her feet. She almost smacked him in the face with her knee jerk reaction.

“Eeeehahahaa!” Shianni giggled as her feet flailed in the air. It was a good thing Tari was agile so he could dodge her tiny but fierce incoming blows. He let go of her feet and repositioned himself behind her so his cock pressed against her entrance. He massaged her shoulders again as he thrust inside, joking that he needed to make an offering.

“Aha!” Shianni laugh/cried at his sudden entry and his cheesy joke. Mmm but he felt so amazing inside, stretching her tight pussy open for him again. She was wet in her lust for him, and there was his first load from earlier that allowed him to slide in with ease.

Shianni swore it was like they belonged together. He felt so perfect inside her. Tarilon started to rock his hips, pressing the entirety of his length in and out of her tight, warm, wet sheath. She reached for the pillow in front of her, gripped it tightly.

“Oh, Tarilon…” she moaned.

He continued the massage as he fucked her, his hands kneading her back. Shianni shimmied her hips against him, her firm, juicy ass grinding against his thighs.

“You feel so good…”

She lifted her hips just slightly so she could sneak a hand underneath their entwined bodies. She slid her fingers down past her clit, past their slippery connection, and fondled his balls gently, affectionately, as he continued fucking her from behind.

When his thrusting became too fast, she moved her hand away and went back to gripping the pillow for dear life as he pounded her into the mattress. Shianni lost herself to her lust. Wild, she writhed against the mattress as Tarilon fucked her senseless. One hand moved from the pillow to seek his. Once she found it she gripped it tight then yanked it forward and popped his pointer finger in her mouth, sucking and worshipping his fingewhile he fucked her.


***

Bree lay panting sandwiched between the two brothers, recovering from her multiple orgasms and how wide they’d stretched her holes. But they were not done. They held her between them and stroked their cocks with their free hands, prepping themselves for round two.

“Oh gods…” Bree moaned. Her body was still so tingly, her pussy still fluttering lightly from the pleasure, still dripping from their huge loads.

She watched as their cocks got thick and hard again, huge. Those had been inside her? If she hadn’t felt it the sight alone still made her think it was impossible. Yet here she was, about to ask for more.

With a deep breath she settled in, spread her legs apart, and leaned her back into Seamus while facing Angus. “Okay, I’m ready.”

Without any delay Angus eagerly lifted her up, which caused Bree to squeal in delight. He held her in front of him, one hand under her thigh while the other held her arm. Seamus stood up and mirrored his brother’s position, so Audrey was supported in the air between them. She gasped when she felt his long, hard and thick cock probe against her back entrance. Seamus thrust his hips forward, and then he slipped back inside.

“Mmm… ah! Oh…” Bree cried out. The pain wasn’t as sharp as the first time because he’d stretched her out, but she was small and her asshole was still tight, so it did hurt at first. She held Angus’s horns tight as Seamus pressed in slowly from behind, causing her to whimper and moan between them.

Angus aligned his own monstrous cock with her entrance once his brother was a few inches inside her asshole. Again, Aubree cried out wen he penetrated her, this time mostly with pleasure as Angus impaled her pussy on his huge, thick cock.

“Oh gods! Oh gods!” she wailed as the brothers slipped further inside.

They commented on her tightness and that had Bree wailing louder in bliss. The minotaurs began lifting her body up and down, bouncing her on their cocks. They worked together well, and quickly settled into a slow but steady rhythm of piercing the tiny elf on their massive cocks.

Aubree let go of Angus’s horns with one hand to reach back and wrap around Seamus’s massive shoulder but she shouldn’t wrap around him fully, so in the end she returned her hand to Angus’s horns. It felt like her body was being torn apart in the most wonderful way. She swore she could feel them rubbing against each other through the thin layer of Aubree in between her ass and juicy pussy.

Her moans were unintelligable as the hulking warriors kept fucking her senseless, gradually increasing the pace at which they bounced her on their thick, huge cocks.

***

Talia heard the shifting of blankets and felt a weight enter the bed beside her. She knew Darian had joined her. She longed to reach out and touch him, but instead she just touched herself faster, applied more pressure. Quiet moans began escaping her lips as she grew closer to orgasm. It was a slow buildup. She didn’t dare open her eyes to look at Darian. No, she had to keep pretending he wasn’t here in reality.

But behind her closed eyes she saw him on top of her, saw him kissing her lovingly and felt his hardness against her velvet wet lips as he entered her body. Talia’s moans grew louder and her face started to contort further with pleasure as she neared orgasm. She squeezed her eyes shut, her free hand clutching the sheets desperately as her hips shot off the bed as her pleasure built. Though she hadn’t planned it this way, her free hand was close to Darian’s side, and her fingertips brushed his bare skin briefly. She heard a wild moan from next door and then her own joined in that chorus as she felt herself about to peak...

“Did I ever--”

So into her fantasy was Talia that she whipped on Darian like a startled wild animal when she heard him speak. She hadn’t even quite registered what he’d said, just heard the gentle rumbling of his masculine deep voice, distracting her from fantasy Darian with real Darian.

“Mmmph…” Talia groaned as her orgasm slipped away. She must have been looking at him with some type of scary look because the strong paladin said in a quiet, barely audible voice that he would wait.

Talia almost laughed at the absurdity of their situation as her fingers continued rubbing her sex, teasing her entrance and rubbing against her clitoris. She hadn’t stopped looking at Darian since he’d interrupted her.

Oh gods, why did he have to be looking at her like that? His face was too handsome, and his face was contorted with something as well: want. Lust. Talia knew the look well after spending a full night with him with that look upon his face. Talia slammed her eyes shut because if she looked at him any longer she would grab his face and kiss him.

Talia groaned and despite the interruption, she felt her pleasure reigniting quickly as she moved her fingers desperately against her clit, but her hand was getting tired and she couldn’t go as fast, so she’d somewhat plateaued. With a frustrated groan, Talia switched hands and resumed her masturbation with the opposite hand. She even used her magic to warm her fingers just a little bit, giving herself more sensation.

Her eyes squeezed shut tight, Talia’s entire body clenched up in need. She didn’t know what she looked like, but she was sure it was a sight to behold as the elegant princess desperately worked herself towards orgasm, with a virtuous knight barely hanging on beside her.

 

[Nouh_Bdee]

Shianni was so tight and wet, and the feeling of her tight little ass bouncing into his pelvis with every thrust was so much fun. Tarilon really felt like they belonged together. He needed to talk to his parents. He had always been at peace woth the idea that he might have to marry someone he didn’t love, but Sarisa was someone he didn’t even like. Maybe it was just because he felt himself really falling for Shianni that made the thought so hard to bear, especially when her warm sheathe was stroking him so well, making him grunt in pleasure.

Tarilon didn’t know why Shianni sucking his finger was so hot, but it was the last push to send him over the cliff. He painted her insides with cum, his body collapsing on top of hers. He had enough energy to make sure she had an orgasm, though. His hand slid underneath to find her clit. He pressed and rubbed until she came, bucking and writhing, and then he slid off to lie beside her. Just to lie beside this beautiful woman who had shared ger everything with him, made him feel like no one else ever had.

“You’re...perfect,” he breathed out, smiling in bliss.

***

Angus couldn’t believe how tight Aubree was, even after they had ravaged her just a few minutes earlier. Her pussy felt amazing bouncing on his cock, and judging by his brother’s moos of pleasure her ass felt just as good. He felt like he could lift her up and drop her like this all night.

Her walls gripped him with every lift, wringing bleats and groans from his mouth. He was going to miss the elf, especially when they were camping out on a job, but the memory of this night would help his hand find a stiff cock to tug.

He leaned forward to suck a perfect little nipple into his wide mouth. Her moans were so tempting, and the transformation from shy little woman at dinner to sex goddess was complete. If he hadn’t just had one of the biggest orgasms of his life, Angus would have cum again already. The sensation of her tight cunt trying to milk him with every stroke was amazing, but the sight of her, eyes rolled back, moaning and wailing, lost to the world, was something else all together. He suckled at her teat, wanting more and more contact with her body. They couldn’t tell anymore when she was cumming and when she was about to come, the orgasms so close behind each other that they ran together.

“Aubree, you’re so good!”

It wasn’t long before Angus felt himself close to cumming again. “You close, brother?”

“Close, brother!”

Angus’s lift-and-drop of Aubree got slower, but more forceful. The strokes her holes put them through got stronger, and deeper. With one final drop, Aubree was impaled as far down both minotaur cocks as she could go when the two men erupted. Angus could’ve sworn their cum pushed her back up into the air an inch or two, but either way it was soon dripping out of her in large, gloopy globs that splattered on the floor.

They both stayed inside, turning their lewd sexual position into an affectionate embrace with their arms around the elf, waiting to see her smile.

Eventually, Angus whispered into her pointed ear. “You wouldn’t want to become a mercenary, would you?”

***

If being next to her while she touched herself had been trying for Darian, being next to her while she touched herself and stared hungrily into his eyes was nearly impossible. He wanted so badly to touch her, to push himself inside her once again, to kiss those beautiful lips. Even after she tightly shut her eyes and switched hands, he was painfully aroused. Literally. His cock was so hard that it was in pain. He let out a strangled grunt of pain at the same time Talia was so scrunched up.

He was curious about what it felt like for her, since sex in general was so foreign to him, but he was too preoccupied with not acting on his lust to think too hard about it. He wondered how long it would take her to finish, and he hoped he’d be able to calm down once she did. It was just so hard not to reach over and touch her. She was so beautiful, and he could see how much his internal conflict was torturing her. He wanted to wrap his arms around her and make her feel better, and if that meant sliding a finger between her lower lips, then part of him would like that very much. Most of him would like that very much. The only part that wouldn’t was scared that he would be abandoning the religion that had saved his life.

Either way, he knew this couldn’t go on forever. It was too hard on both of them.

Please finish, Talia! I don’t know how long I can hold out!

 

[Emstar303]

Shiannia heard Tarilon’s soft grunts converge into a loud groan of pleasure when he came, spilling his cum deep inside her.

“Ahh!” Shianni gasped and moaned in pleasure. She pushed her ass up against his frantic, thrusting hips. His cock jerked inside her, letting out all his seed into her warm depths. Shianni felt warm and tingly all over, but she still hadn’t cum. Tarlion collapsed on top of her, then slid his hand underneath her body to rub against her clit, quick to remedy that.

Shiannia moaned and ground her hips against his hand, chasing another orgasm. It didn’t take her long to cum, bucking against his hand, moaning as she rode out her pleasure. When she finally came down, Tarilon pulled out gently and laid down beside her.

“You’re...perfect,” Tarilon breathed. He was grinning at her like a lunatic and Shianni was sure her expression mirrored that same wide grin. At the moment she didn’t consider losing him; she just cherished the moment she had with him.

Shianni leaned forward and kissed his perfect lips. “You’re the one who’s perfect,” she said, then she laughed, adding, “Ugh, we’re so cute I could gag.”

Shianni turned to her side and nestled into him, rested her head on his chest. She draped one slender leg over his, then reached for his arm and squeezed. Shianni kissed his side affectionately. I love you she thought about saying, but knew that would be stupid and pointless to say. Instead, she just sighed happily into his chest and gave him a squeeze.

***

Bree’s entire body was on fire as the minotaurs pounded into her, holding her steady between their hulking warrior bodies. Angus sucked her nipple into his mouth, his wide tongue lapped her flesh eagerly.

The brothers' movements complemented the other; as Angus thrust forward, Seamus pulled out; as Seamus pushed in, Angus pulled out. It was an exquisite dance and occasionally they would push in at the same time and oh! The pleasure and pain of being so full was so great Bree could hardly stand it.

Angus sucked her breast hard while Seamus squeezed her ass tenderly, holding her between them. Angus kept banging into her g-spot and the pair of them were just so deep. It was so intense and Bree couldn’t stop cumming.

Her feminine cries mingled with their gruff, animalistic grunts as she came over and over around their monster cocks. Her pussy and ass kept clenching and squeezing their cocks as she came nearly continuously. It felt so good.

“Aubree, you’re so good!”

“Ahh! Yes! I love it!” she screamed in response, the shy elf having lost all her inhibitions this night.

The brothers slowed their thrusting as they neared their climax; they slid her up and down their cocks slowly, but hard and deeper than before. Aubree screamed in pleasure as she came hard, just as the brothers spurted their cum deep inside her once again. This time, the force was so great Bree swore she rose a few inches in the air as their cocks pulsed and released torrents of cum inside her core and asshole. There was so much cum that it immediately started leaking out of her, excess cum sliding down the minotaurs’ cocks because there was too much for her tiny elvan body to contain.

“Mmm,” Aubree moaned contentedly as the brothers gradually started to slow their thrusts. Eventually, they stopped pumping their cocks, but they wrapped their arms around her tightly, still holding their cocks inside her. The trio stayed like that for several long moments, all coming down from their respective and collective high.

Angus came out of it first, leaned forward, and whispered in her ear, “You wouldn’t want to become a mercenary, would you?”

Aubree laughed. “I’m flattered, but I’m on a mission of my own. But, perhaps our paths will cross again, and you’re welcome to stay the night, of course. “

She shifted in their arms but continued to squeeze Angus tight with her thighs. One hand wrapped around Seamus’ shoulders, the other stroked Angus’ chest. She enjoyed the feeling of being filled by them, but she was feeling sleepy from her long days of traveling but mostly from this intense sex. She really did hope they would spend the night with her. It was comforting to have someone in your bed, someone to hold onto, and if they stayed she would have two someones! Bree enjoyed being sandwiched between the hulking warriors, though the bed was a bit snug for the three of them.

****

Talia heard Darian’s grunt and couldn’t tell if it was one of pleasure or pain. Perhaps it was both, a groan of longing. Her face started to contort further with pleasure when she turned to face him, because his face was just too handsome, too pure. She wanted to grab that face and kiss him.

As she worked her body towards orgasm, Talia wished she’d taken Darian up on his offer to hold her. She knew his hands would be far more exquisite than her own, and he’d be able to get her off faster, but she felt it was morally wrong for him to assist in such a way... But was this any better? Him muffling grunts of longing beside her with a rock hard cock as he watched her struggle towards orgasm?

Talia groaned in frustration but sped up her hand. With a short moan, finally, Talia came, an unremarkable orgasm, simply necessary for her to keep her sanity around such a handsome paladin. Her fingertips squeezed the side of Darian’s torso roughly as she rode out her orgasm. It wasn’t nearly as powerful as any she'd had with him that night, but it had been almost a week since she’d cum and she’d really needed this relief, no matter how weak.

With a semi-contented sigh, Talia opened her eyes and turned to look at Darian. His expression was tortured, clearly lustful. Talia quickly looked away. She felt guilty at the thrill that went through her due to the expression on his face and tightness of his form beside her, clearly so aroused and trying to hold back. She had done this to him. She was the reason he was like this. Talia wanted him to give in so badly, but at least she had cum and wasn’t as wild as before. She wanted to touch him, but she was not going to be the one to seduce him! She was not! She wanted it to be his conscious choice to choose her over his goddess.

"I'm good now," she said softly.