Christmas Party (Kyran/Fey)

Some Christmases are better than others.

This story is going to be split into three chapters, each detailing a different event happening in the story.


(Kyran Wolf is my OC.
Fey belongs to DarkShadow777.)

Extra tags: Wrestling, barbarian, anthro-wolf, anal, rough, missionary, broken-bed.
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Christmas Day had passed and now the winter's night rested on New Luxas. The square's tree stood proudly to the skies, it's many lights still flickered between colours in rhythm, it's baubles and ornaments shining in the moonlight. The stage, though now deserted, had been the scene of a huge town party merely half an hour before. Green, orange and purple lanterns hung brightly around it.

The biting chill of winter washed over the city in a sharp breeze. This was of no problem to the inhabitants, who had many ways of keeping themselves warm. Many bedroom lights were on, and moans of pleasure could be heard from every angle. Even those who were normally alone had somebody for company, as it was thought of as offensive to be alone on this sacred night; that was part of the purpose of the Luxas Christmas Party-to ensure that nobody was left out.

Chaos had covered a bedroom in the castle as two stark-naked, muscular figures wrestled violently on the bed. A wolf hybrid and a female barbarian, both covered in muscles, grabbed each other and entered a lock. Neither's hands slipped, but the barbarian began to push against the wolf, winning the contest until he could break the grapple by grabbing her breast and squeezing down.

Seizing the moment, Kyran Wolf grabbed hold of Fey's other breast and squeezed both as hard as he could; the barbarian let out a squeal. He let go for a moment and moved his fingers to her nipples, pinching them hard and making her wince. He also leaned forward and forcefully kissed her neck, making her moan a little.

In answer, she seized his half-mast shaft and stroked vigourously. The wolf clenched his teeth to stop himself moaning out loud. Her leg swiftly worked around Kyran's and she tripped him, both falling to the floor. Still keeping a tight grip on his cock, the barbarian started to grind her toned belly against it, forcing a growl of unmistakable pleasure from her opponent. Her other hand pushed him down at the torso and he tried to push her off to little avail.

Kyran rolled to the side and off the bed, breaking Fey's grip. He dashed over to her and his fingers found her slit as he pinned her down with his whole body. He furiously fingered her opening as she roughly stroked him off, her hands trying to push him off of her. The hand not fingering her was keeping her right leg pinned down. However, Fey lifted her free leg upwards and trapped Kyran's head beneath it, squeezing tightly. She rolled over and the wolf's grip was broken as they both fell off the bed.

Fey's clenched fist met Kyran's face and made him turn around before she grabbed him from behind, pressing her boobs into his back and rapidly stroking his cock with her left hand. Her right arm wrapped around his chest and groped his pec tightly. Her teeth bared slightly as she gripped the wolf's shaft harder. The wolf moaned loudly but managed to elbow his way free of her grasp.

Kyran tackled her back onto the bed, lifted her ass up to his chest and turned his face down. His broad, canine tongue started to lick her opening lasciviously and she squirmed, but his hands pinned her down. His left hand clasped around her right breast, squeezing tightly, while his other pressed her right arm to the bed, her other arm unable to reach him at the angle he knelt at.

The wolf's tongue was relentless in it's assault on the barbarian's opening. Up and down, side to side, in and out at different times for different lengths. It was erratic, it was confusing, and it was beyond the pleasure the barbarian was used to receiving from men. Fey found herself thinking that whoever his lover was, she was a very lucky woman...

As Kyran intensified his rhythm of the randomized motions, Fey started to shake uncontrollably. Her body was covered in a thin layer of sweat and her moans became much more frequent. She was barely even struggling against the wolf now-his tongue just felt so good. She felt her inner pressure building faster and faster until-

She lost.

"Fu-fuuuuuuuuck!" Fey shouted, loudly enough to earn a shout of "Language!" from the next room along. Her slit gushed her juices upwards and into Kyran's mouth. She fell back, elated but defeated. After a few seconds, her eyes regained enough focus to see Kyran smiling smugly at her. She sighed "Well, that's twice you've beaten me. I guess you're never lost in a fight."

"What do you mean?" Kyran's eyebrows raised.

Fey laughed as she answered "Because then you'd be a WHERE-wolf! AHAHAHAHAHA!" Kyran's paw met his forehead. He'd walked right into that one. Fey spoke after her laughter ended "Anyway, we agreed that the winner picked positions. How do you want my sexy self?"

"Well, you did put up a decent fight at the start. I'll let you pick first." Kyran smiled at her.

Fey's eyes lit up "Lay down. I'm gonna ride you dry..."

The wolf obliged her and she wasted no time in straddling his waist, pushing her opening against his rod. Fey expertly massaged Kyran's fully-hard meat, wettening it with the leftover squirt from her orgasm.

The barbarian reached down and pointed Kyran's cock upwards. Her knees were either side of Kyran's waist, and she looked more than ready. The two looked at each other, and Kyran saw the apprehension in her eyes. Carefully, he placed his left hand on her waist and held up three fingers on his right.

He put down one finger.

Two fingers.

Three fingers, and they both pushed.

"Ooohhhhhhh..." Fey's moan resounded around Kyran ears like a symphony.

Her pussy was extremely tight-she clenched hard around his cock as she pushed herself downwards, with both of the wolf's strong hands helping. She was extremely wet from her orgasm; there was nearly no resistance as she slid downwards. She hit the bulbous knot and was stopped-she couldn't push further.

"Ahh... It's huge..." she panted, lifting herself up. Once at the tip, she pushed herself down with another resounding moan, joined by a howl from Kyran. She built up a fast rhythm, eagerly pushing down onto the wolf's cock. His hands worked upwards and she took them in hers, using them to propel herself slightly higher and faster.

"What's that sound?" The barbarian stopped her rhythm as both of them heard a soft creaking sound. Thinking the same thing as the wolf, Fey lifted herself up and slammed down one more time. Instantly, there was a huge crash as the bed fell to one side, throwing Fey off balance and onto the wolf's chest. Not that Kyran complained.

Fey lifted herself up and the two lovers looked each other in the eyes for a second or two. Unable to hold it in any longer than that, they both burst out into laughter. The bed had taken all that abuse from their wrestling without so much as a splinter, but it couldn't handle some cowgirl?! How was that possible?

Wiping his tears from his eyes, the wolf spoke "Mayb-heeheehee... Maybe we sho-ould stop having you on top."

A few minutes later, Fey was bent over what was left of the bed and Kyran's thick knot rubbed between her taut ass. "Wait..." Kyran sounded a little off. "Feral, I told you- Let you out? So you can- Yes, you have a point but-" He sighed and turned to Fey "Feral says he wants to fuck you because I've had my side of the fun."

"Let him. It is Christmas." Fey smiled. "There's no such thing as too rough in my language."

Kyran sighed again, knowing he was beaten. "Feral, if you hurt her- Okay, if you hurt her beyond anything she enjoys- Yes, that about sums it up."

The wolf shut his eyes, and when they opened they had turned red. "Hello, milady. Shall we skip the introduction and get to the good part?" a slightly deeper voice asked the barbarian, who nodded, smiling widely.

Half a minute later, Fey's ass was stuck up in the air, supported by two cushions, and Feral's throbbing knot brushed her rear hole. It had been ages since Feral had such a muscular partner; that such a well-built woman was the bottom added an extra thrill. He rimmed the entrance in circles, teasing himself as well as her. But she squirmed and whimpered slightly, hungering to feel him pounding her hole.

The beast smirked and pushed inside her without warning. She gasped in pleasure as he sank deeper still without pause, only stopping when he reached the knot. She noticed she was shaking slightly. The feeling of her ass being stretched apart by such a monstrous cock... It was beyond possible description.

Feral grabbed Fey by the sides of her waist. Knowing what was going to happen, the barbarian gripped the bed and bit her lip tightly enough to draw blood. The beast pulled back, but thrust back inside when he was only halfway. Fey squealed in answer as Feral began to thrust into her asshole without rhythm or pace.

The beast was erratic and seemingly indiscriminate with his movements. Sometimes he'd pull all the way back before pushing back inside, sometimes he'd barely pull back at all. Most of his thrusts were a quick and sharp pump, but he sometimes went a bit slow for a few seconds before picking up the pace again. The randomness of Feral's movements had Fey squirming with pleasure and moaning like she was in heat.

The beast unsheathed his claws and gripped the barbarian's sides tighter, eliciting a squeal from her. A little blood ran down Feral's claws as he pounded her roughly, now consistently thrusting all of his meat into her not-so-tight-anymore hole before pulling back to the tip. The sensation of his cock stretching her out without remorse, coupled with the pain of his claws digging into her flesh, felt so good...

An enormous crash resounded around the bedroom. The bed had given way a second time with the might Feral pounded Fey with. The beast's balance was thrown off, his claws slipping and scratching her sides. She let out a cry of pain that was interrupted as he fell on top of her, knocking the wind out of her.

"What the hell was that!?" The beast asked, propping himself back up.

Fey, despite her breathlessness, began to laugh heartily. She couldn't help but wonder if the bed was going to be nothing but splinters by the time the two were done. The thought made her laugh harder, clutching her sides. After a minute or so, the barbarian coughed herself back to semi-seriousness and spoke "I hope you're not expecting me to pay to replace this!" she giggled.

"You're better off telling that to Kyran. I don't even know where he keeps his coin purse." Feral chuckled, stroking his throbbing meat.

Fey giggled again "Well Mr Wolf, shall we continue?"

Instead of kneeling, the beast squatted. He gripped Fey in the exact same place-his claws dug into the holes he'd made before. He began to thrust back into her tight rear with renewed vigour. Fey found her hands holding his upper arms, squeezing tightly.

The beast's cock pumped into the barbarian's asshole relentlessly. His furry sack slapped against her flesh, slightly tickling. His claws dug into her skin harder, causing her to wince slightly. Fey's hands gripped Feral's biceps tighter as he plowed her.

"Ugh! Getting-Unf-close!" Feral grunted.

"In-side!" Fey panted in answer, her grip turning vice-like. Her legs wrapped around his waist to make sure he couldn't pull backwards. Not that he was planning to.

With one final grunt, the beast pushed fully inside her. The bulbous knot, so stubbornly refusing before, entered her entirely now. Feral's cock swelled thricefold inside the barbarian, making her moan out loud. Her moan turned into a long sigh as he shot one huge, thick load deeply inside her guts. She could feel it filling up her insides...

By the Gods...

What an amazing feeling...

The night was as cold as it could get, yet the winter's chill could not penetrate New Luxas. Lights began to go out across the city as the many lovers and couples began to go to sleep. The castle was little different, though each room had it's own twist to the ritual.

Feral had switched to Kyran, who had merely gotten up and flicked the light off. Now, he and Fey embraced each other tightly, as if having a competition as to who could cuddle better. Kyran knew that he won almost by default-his soft fur made sure of that.

No thoughts of their quest entered their heads. No desires to see justice done stirred within them. They were all at peace. Tonight, for the visitors to New Luxas, everything was just perfect.

Christmas Party (Alexandra/Ciaran/Devany)

Some Christmases are better than others.

This story is going to be split into three chapters, each detailing a different event happening in the story. 

(Ciaran Xanderson is my OC.
Alexandra Arvernus and Devany belong to DarkShadow777.)

Extra tags: threesome, ffm, tied-male, blowjob, facesitting, lactation, cowgirl.
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Christmas Day had passed and now the winter's night rested on New Luxas. The square's tree stood proudly to the skies, it's many lights still flickered between colours in rhythm, it's baubles and ornaments shining in the moonlight. The stage, though now deserted, had been the scene of a huge town party merely half an hour before. Green, orange and purple lanterns hung brightly around it.

The biting chill of winter washed over the city in a sharp breeze. This was of no problem to the inhabitants, who had many ways of keeping themselves warm. Many bedroom lights were on, and moans of pleasure could be heard from every angle. Even those who were normally alone had somebody for company, as it was thought of as offensive to be alone on this sacred night; that was part of the purpose of the Luxas Christmas Party-to ensure that nobody was left out.

In the royal bedchambers, a male figure was pushed onto the bed by a dark-blue haired fairy while an ornate robe was slipped off by a voluptuous elf watching and rubbing herself. Devany gripped the bottom of Ciaran Xanderson's tunic and wrenched it upwards as he lifted his arms, pulling it off. Queen Alexandra Arvernus gripped his trousers and pulled while Devany followed suit with his loincloth.

The Queen ducked under the bed and came back up holding two pieces of thick rope. It took merely a few seconds for both women to secure the wizard's arms to the bedposts. The smiles they gave him both excited and concerned him slightly. His semi-hard cock twitched and a single glob of precum leaked out. Devany licked her lips and the two ladies exchanged a nod before clambering onto the bed.

Alexandra swung a leg over Ciaran's face while Devany began to get his cock ready. Having shrunk down, she rubbed her body along his cock; an almost unbeatable sensation. Her lips sucked a portion of the head as she lifted herself up and down the shaft, grinding her pussy against the base. Her rather full boobs also worked his cock expertly.

The Queen's rich thighs engulfed the wizard's head, her trimmed pussy pressing against his mouth. His tongue licked as deeply as he could make it, and her soft moans made clear her approval. She squeezed her own breasts together as Ciaran ate her out, groping them forcefully, a little milk leaking from the nipples.

Devany grew in size and turned herself around; Ciaran's cock nestled between her asscheeks. She rocked her hips from side to side, massaging him with her bum. The wizard's hands clenched into fists with the pleasure. His tongue darted in and out of Alexandra's honeyed opening, his nostrils full of a mixed smell of violets and pussy juices, her moans echoing in his ears, slightly muffled by her thighs.

"Okay, I think he's ready, Queenie." Devany's voice rang out, her asscheeks now clenched around his shaft as she kneaded it skillfully.

"Ah-Excellent, Devany." Alexandra answered, lifting her pussy from Ciaran's face "Shall we switch places then?"

"One second." Devany turned herself around and kissed Ciaran's now-leaking shaft with a "Mwah!" of playfulness, slapping it against each of her mouth cheeks.

"Wait a moment." Ciaran's words stopped them dead. He looked Alexandra in the eyes and spoke "My Queen, may I please have a quick drink before we proceed?"

Alexandra smiled and answered "Well, you have been such a good boy, you deserve some milk..." while Devany chuckled loudly.

The Queen shuffled backwards and bent over, meeting her succulent nipple to the wizard's lips. Ciaran suckled deeply, and Alexandra moaned in response. Her milk tasted less sweet than her pussy juice but much thicker to compensate. The wizard suckled Alexandra's breast for just a few seconds before releasing his lips, satisfied. Elf milk was quite nutritious, and it felt much more filling than most others. This nutrition was multipled manyfold for members of elf royalty.

The two women traded places; Alexandra planted her own set of kisses along Ciaran's shaft before straddling him and Devany swung a leg over his face. The fairy's pussy pressed against Ciaran's open mouth, and his tongue already began to lick it up and down. Her nectar began to drip directly onto his tongue, and he savoured the saccharine liquid.

The Queen's tight wetness descended down Ciaran's shaft and the wizard moaned, sending a wave of pleasure throughout Devany's pussy. The fairy squealed in answer, leaking her saccharine nectar into the wizard's mouth. Just a second or two later, Alexandra began to ride Ciaran deeply and slowly as he licked Devany's opening.

Devany grinded her pussy on Ciaran's face, the wizard drinking her honeyed nectar with a hunger. Alexandra's ass slapped against his waist, echoing around the bedchamber. The Queen's pussy was able to fully take the wizard's shaft with ease while still remaining tight, greatly helped by the copious amount of juices she leaked onto it. Her moans sounded around the whole room, likely invading the rooms either side.

"I-ah!-wonder..." Devany muttered, lifting herself off of the wizard's face. She turned herself over and placed her ass on Ciaran's mouth, but by pivoting herself, she pushed the space between her two holes over his nose. Devany's hole pressed tightly against Ciaran's mouth and his nose was completely covered by her grundle.

The fairy pressed herself down harder, completely robbing the wizard of the ability to breathe. He struggled against his bonds, but they were too tight. He tried to cry out but Devany merely wiggled her hips. However, she moaned as Alexandra seized the fairy's breasts from behind and began squeezing them in rhythm of her riding. The act caused Devany to rock backwards and Ciaran took a breath of air through his nose before Devany covered it with herself again.

She spoke in an attempted teasing way, but her moans subdued the effect: "Don't-hah-worry, all you-uh-need to do is-ohh-grow a snake tongue and-ung-I'll let you breathe. Heeheeh-aaaaaaaahh..." The wizard's tongue darted into Devany's rear hole, and she gasped in pleasure as his tongue reached deeply in before pulling back and circling the rim rhythmically. The fairy began to grind herself on Ciaran's tongue, starting to rub her bead, leaking nectar onto his nose.

Ciaran's wrists pulled at his bonds and his head nodded up and down rapidly, trying to get some air as he licked Devany's rear. But to no avail. The only response was for Devany to press even harder on his face, moaning loudly as he thrust his tongue in and out of her hole. He tried to push his head back into the pillows, but Devany was smarter than that-following him down with her body and keeping his face completely covered.

Slowly but surely, Ciaran began to feel himself slipping into unconciousness...

"Y'know, as fun as it is to toy with him like this, I've got an idea." Devany told the Queen, who gave an inquisitive look. "Help me untie him and lie down with your head over the bed."

The wizard gasped for air as Devany's ass and grundle lifted from his mouth and nose. His face had turned slightly purple. Once untied, he rubbed his wrists and spoke breathlessly "You wouldn't think... a woman so small... would be so good at that..."

Devany laughed and replied "Get off the bed and walk to where Alexandra's head is." He did as he was told and Alexandra instantly took his cock in hand, guiding it into her mouth.

Devany, smiling, placed herself over Alexandra with her head over the Queen's pussy. Then her wings began to flutter and her legs lifted up. Realizing what she was doing, Ciaran took her ankles and guided them to his shoulders. Once they were there, Devany pulled her legs in and Ciaran's mouth was met with her soaking pussy. Alexandra moaned around his shaft as Devany began to lick the Queen's wetness, and the wizard met his lips to Devany's nethers, completing a different triangle.

Alexandra's skilled mouth on Ciaran's shaft... Her plump soft breasts in his hands... Devany's delicious pussy against his lips... Her thighs around his head... This must be what heaven is like, the wizard thought to himself. Every time any of the three lovers demonstrated their knowledge of the other's bodies, or discovered new knowledge of them, all three recieved a jolt of pleasure.

Ciaran found himself lifting a hand away from the Queen's breasts to push Devany's buttcheeks into his face, burying his tongue deeper in her honey pot as he licked her. The wizard's other hand continued to grope and squeeze Alexandra's breast, pinching the nipple every few seconds. He just wished he knew a spell or had a potion to temporarily give himself two extra arms. Or even just one.

The wizard bent forwards slightly and his tongue began to thrust rapidly into the fairy's pussy, fucking her with it. In response, Devany let out a muffled moan, which caused Alexandra to jerk slightly as she sucked Ciaran's shaft. Whatever of Devany's nectar Ciaran missed fell directly onto his cock, where it was greedily eaten by Alexandra.

The Queen's hand had reached around Ciaran's ass and was gently pushing him into her mouth. Her tongue explored every inch afforded to it with incredible speed. To say nothing of her other hand cupped around his balls, pulling and gently squeezing them. Teamed with her intervals of deep sucking and vibrations when she moaned, it was an amazing sensation.

Devany began to lick Alexandra's pussy faster, causing the Queen to moan for longer around Ciaran's cock, which made the wizard jerk slightly and eat out the fairy's pussy faster in turn. Her nectar spilled into the wizard's mouth, and he drank every drop he could lustfully. Their triangle of pleasure was cycling faster and faster, all three of them waiting to see who'd cum first. Ciaran's guess was Devany.

The wizard was gripped by an idea. The right hand-the one massaging Alexandra's breast-lifted up as his left hand spread apart the fairy's asscheeks. Ciaran worked two finger downwards into the fairy's hole, and the squeezing of her thighs was all the response her needed. He almost didn't hear the fairy's moan, causing yet another surge of pleasure through his shaft via Alexandra.

As the wizard started to finger the fairy's ass, Devany's wings had begun to flutter, keeping her in the air as she spread apart Alexandra's plump ass. The Queen answered by pulling her legs inwards, giving Devany full access to her hole. No less than three of the fairy's slender fingers worked into Alexandra's rear and began to finger the Queen vigorously.

A third of Ciaran's fingers worked into the fairy's tight hole. He spread them apart as far as they could go, and a moan sounded from Devany's throat. Bringing the three back together, he began to finger her asshole faster than before. Judging from the fairy's shaking, she could hold herself back for much longer; he just needed to push her over...

"MM! MMMMM!" Alexandra's moan sent a cascade of vibrations through Ciaran's cock as she came. Devany's mouth caught what it could, but most of the Queen's juices gushed onto the bed, dampening the covers and sheets. Ciaran had pulled his hips back to avoid cumming alongside her; they still had Devany to bring to orgasm first.

Another idea coming to him, the wizard backed up to her ankles but walked forwards while gripping them, bending her knees and planting his mouth against her asshole a second time (though he could actually breathe now). While his hands spread apart her cheeks, the wizard's tongue licked up and down her rear rapidly, thrusting in every few seconds.

"MMM! AAAHHHHH!" The fairy screamed, her nectar streaming down Ciaran's front. The Queen took out the wizard's cock and caught as much of it as she could, though quite a large amount still ended up on the floor.

Now only the wizard was left. The Queen had already resumed her deep sucking of his cock, and Devany had pulled his mouth into her asshole, reaching behind her and pulling him in by his hair. His tongue pushed deeply into her rear hole and she moaned loudly as he skillfully twisted it side to side, tasting as much as he could. Alexandra's lips had taken his whole shaft inside and was guiding his waist back and forth into her mouth with the hands either side of his waist.

He couldn't hold back any longer...

"My Queen! Devany! I'm-Ahhh..." But Ciaran's cry of pleasure was interrupted as Alexandra sucked his cock deeply. The wizard felt his cock spurt 1, 2, 3, 4 thick loads into the Queen's plump mouth, but when he tried pulling back she pushed him back into her.

The Queen gripped the base of his cock with her thumb. As she slowly pushed him out of her mouth, he felt her thumb milking every drop available until he was completely out, his cock going flaccid. Alexandra's cheeks bulged outwards and she beckoned Devany-who Ciaran had placed feet-first on the floor-over to her.

Devany, knowing what Alexandra wanted, kissed the Queen lusciously. Both women opened their mouths and Alexandra allowed Ciaran's cum-or some of it-to wash into the fairy's mouth. The sight almost had the wizard getting hard again, but he didn't think he could go another round tonight. He contented himself with just watching the Queen of New Luxas and his fairy companion making out, his seed swapping between their mouths.

The night was as cold as it could get, yet the winter's chill could not penetrate New Luxas. Lights began to go out across the city as the many lovers and couples began to go to sleep. The castle was little different, though each room had it's own twist to the ritual.

Ciaran turned out the royal bedchamber's light with a snap of his fingers and both him and Devany embraced Alexandra, suckling a breast each. The Queen's milk tasted sweet and whole, and her soft moans told them both she enjoyed the feeling.

No thoughts of their quest entered their heads. No desires to see justice done stirred within them. They were at peace. Tonight, for the visitors to New Luxas, everything was just perfect.

Christmas Party (Adol/Ilyse/Levi)

Some Christmases are better than others.

This story is going to be split into three chapters, each detailing a different event happening in the story.

(Levi Zathone is my OC.
Ilyse Arvernus and Prince Adol belong to DarkShadow777.)

Extra tags: threesome, mmf, muscular, femboy, doggystyle.
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Christmas Day had passed and now the winter's night rested on New Luxas. The square's tree stood proudly to the skies, it's many lights still flickered between colours in rhythm, it's baubles and ornaments shining in the moonlight. The stage, though now deserted, had been the scene of a huge town party merely half an hour before. Green, orange and purple lanterns hung brightly around it.

The biting chill of winter washed over the city in a sharp breeze. This was of no problem to the inhabitants, who had many ways of keeping themselves warm. Many bedroom lights were on, and moans of pleasure could be heard from every angle. Even those who were normally alone had somebody for company, as it was thought of as offensive to be alone on this sacred night; that was part of the purpose of the Luxas Christmas Party-to ensure that nobody was left out.

In the Princess' chambers, two redheads were fervently making out while a muscular male watched excitedly. Ilyse Arvernus was a little intoxicated, both from Levi Zathone's spit as his tongue slid along hers and from the alcohol Adol had slipped into her hand while the fairy boy distracted her at the party. Prince Adol's erection at the sight of the two tongues twisting along each other only grew harder and harder.

Levi's soft hands worked Ilyse's boobs with roughness: slapping and gripping them tightly. Her nipples were already starting to turn outwards in response to Levi's abuse. The fairy smiled upon noticing this, and reached a hand around her to press his already-hard cock against her thigh. He rubbed it side to side and she whimpered needily in answer.

Ilyse lay down on her back, her mouth engulfing the thick shaft to her left where Adol stood. Levi turned his attention downwards to her pussy-his lips kissing hers gently. She let out a few muffled squeals and squirms in answer. His tongue began to lick her pussy from side to side, and she arched her back in pleasure, letting out a moan that caused Adol to gasp out loud.

Adol's own hands moved downwards. His right hand groped Ilyse's left breast roughly and the other rested on the top of her head, pulling her deeper onto his cock. The prince trusted Levi to keep his beloved's opening satisfied, but that didn't mean he couldn't give a (literal) hand. He was rewarded with Ilyse's tongue circling his head as her lips pushed down his thickness.

Ilyse's left hand massaged the breast Adol wasn't groping-squeezing it tightly and giving it slaps, though not as hard as Levi had done. Her other hand stroked the part of Adol's huge cock her lips hadn't yet reached. The elf was struggling to keep her thighs from closing around Levi's head-he ate her out with such zeal and skill.

All in all, she'd very rarely had such a good time before now.

Getting an idea, Levi shrunk himself down and thrust his whole arm inside the elf's pussy, all the way to the shoulder. Slowly, gradually, he began to grow in size. His arm was slowly pushed out as it filled Ilyse's pussy, the elf moaning loudly onto the prince's cock. By the time he was at full size, his arm was still inside by a large margin-halfway up his upper arm, even. He was surprised at just how deeply her insides stretched.

That said, she had spent a lot of time with Ciaran on their travels. The fairy smiled as he pictured what his best friend and New Luxas' Queen were doing to the wizard now. Something very enjoyable, likely. And speaking of enjoyment...

Without preamble or warning, the fairy began to fist Ilyse's soaking pussy rapidly, his other hand holding down her right thigh to stop her legs closing. The princess's squirms and screams onto Adol's cock made clear her blissful state. Her tightness clenched around the fairy's arm with each pump.

The prince had begun to roughly slap Ilyse's huge tits as she sucked his thickness. His left hand gripped her throat, though not as tightly as it could have done, while his right loudly smacked the elf's giant knockers, one after the other in an erratic rhythm. Each slap was met with a squeal from Ilyse, sending a surge of pleasure though his nethers.

Levi pulled his arm out of the Princess's opening and knelt between her legs. The prince took his cock out of Ilyse's mouth and walked behind the fairy. Levi's cock started to brush the elf's entrance. Behind the fairy, Adol's thickness was being rubbed between redhead femboy's asscheeks. Levi bent over and abused Ilyse's nipples a little more-pinching them hard and twisting a little. A bit of milk leaked out, accompanied by a moan from the princess's throat.

The fairy's cock rubbed Ilyse' pussy as his asscheeks rubbed Adol's shaft. Levi greatly enjoyed teasing two lovers at once, but he was all too eager to keep it up for longer than a few seconds. Besides, Ilyse's needy whimpers were just too cute to ignore, even for him. He reached behind him and placed Adol's cock at the entrance to his own hole while positioning his own tip at Ilyse's opening.

Both men thrust at the same time. Levi pushed into the princess at the same time he was impaled by Adol's huge shaft. The fairy nearly came there and then, the huge spike of pleasure threatening to overwhelm him. He had to grit his teeth and focus his restraint to stop himself.

After a second or two of preparation, the prince began to thrust into Levi's tightness, the fairy fucking the princess as Adol rammed into him. Adol grunted loudly as Levi's ass clenched around his thickness, but it was almost inaudible compared to Ilyse and Levi's moans of rapture. The elf's hands rested on Levi's hands either side of her torso, gripping his wrists as if she were going to fall off a cliff.

Every push of Adol's huge cock into Levi's tight ass forced his own cock entirely inside the princess's wet pussy. Her moans echoed around the whole bedroom, and her plump tits bounced mesmerizingly in front of the fairy. His hands moved onto her tits one after the other, gripping them hard and squeezing more of her milk out. Her hands lifted up and pinched the fairy's nipples in turn, and both redheads squeaked loudly at the sensations they gave each other.

The fairy felt Adol seize his ponytail from behind, using it to propel himself into the redhead's ass harder. Levi let out a scream of pain and pleasure as the prince plowed his hole faster, but Ilyse had other ideas. Lifting her hands from his nipples, she cupped her hands around the fairy's face and pulled him into a deep kiss, her tongue circling his. The fairy answered eagerly, his tongue entwining with hers.

Adol bent lower as he fucked Levi deeper, slackening his grip on the ponytail very slightly. Levi felt Adol's other hand reach around and pinch the fairy's nipple. Ilyse's eyes turned to the prince's for a second before she mirrored him- taking a hand off Levi's face and pinching his other nipple hard. As if of one mind, they both twisted, sending a final surge of pleasure through the fairy's entire being.

"UHH! I'm gonna-AHHHHH!" Levi broke the kiss and shouted his pleasure, but was interrupted as Adol pushed into him again and the surge coursed through him. His dick, fully buried inside Ilyse's pussy, spurted one, two, three, four times. His body shook as he came down from the orgasm high, barely even noticing Adol pulling out of him.

"Whew... That took... a lot... out of me..." The redheaded fairy panted after a few seconds, pulling out of the elf.

"Yeah, I can tell." Adol laughed. "Why not take a minute? Me and Ilyse can have some action, then you can join in when you're up to it."

Levi just nodded, still out of breath. He waddled (Adol's thick cock always left him walking funny) over to a comfy chair next to the wall and sat down, watching. Adol and Ilyse kissed deeply, her boobs pressing tightly against his muscled figure. He reached around and groped her ass tightly while her hand reached down and stroked his thick cock.

Contrary to his usual voice, Adol's mouth uttered a set of lustful whispers. "Gods... I've wanted to get you alone for so long..."

"Yes, Adol... Come take me... Make me moan..." Ilyse told him, getting onto all fours and wiggling her ass teasingly. Levi's nectar dripped from her pussy onto the bedsheets.

Adol placed his tip at her entrance and seized either side of her ass. After a second, he pushed forwards as Ilyse pushed back, and his entire cock filled her rear hole. Both of them cried in bliss as the prince pulled his hips back. He thrust forwards again at the halfway point, another moan escaping them both.

The prince bent lower over his lover. He took hold of the princess's tits, fondling them, spreading them apart before pushing them together. His fingers also began rubbed her puffy nipples. Ilyse arched her back and the two's lips met as Adol steadily fucked the redhead's ass, much gentler than how he'd treated the fairy's.

Levi would have been jealous, but he knew how deeply Adol loved Ilyse. As much more than just a woman. This softer, more sensual treatment he gave her reflected those feelings perfectly. It was quite cute, in a way.

Ilyse broke the kiss and spoke "Prince... Please, don't be gentle... Make me scream..."

A pause. After a few seconds, Adol whispered back in a playful manner "By your orders, Princess."

Adol began to thrust into Ilyse's tight hole hard enough to make her asscheeks jiggle. His hands gripped her breasts tighter, his fingers pinching her nipples and causing milk to leak onto the bed. Her moans were quickly stifled as she met her lips to Adol's again. Their kiss seemed to spark something inside the prince, who's eyes lit up slightly.

He pushed into her forcefully now. His speed had greatly picked up and he gripped her tits tightly. The kiss broke again and Ilyse's moans bounced around Levi's ears, joined by the slaps against her cheeks and Adol's own grunts. Levi only noticed he'd been stroking his own cock to the sight-it was hard again, his hand wrapped tightly around it.

Levi's shaft stood upright after watching the prince fuck his beloved with animalistic need. The fairy stroked himself as he got up and walked to Ilyse's other end. Her hungry mouth opened wide and Levi rubbed his tip along her lips in a circle before she took it inside her, moaning all the while.

Ilyse's skilled tongue worked Levi's shaft expertly as Adol pounded her from behind. Her moans sent ripples of pleasure all through his body. The prince had taken hold of Ilyse's arms from behind and was using them as a handle to push himself into her. The fairy's hands maneuvered around her head and gripped her pigtails, pulling her mouth onto his dick with a passion that surprised even him.

Her plump lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, sucking him with an unmistakable hunger. Her tongue lashed at the tip, lapping up the fairy's nectar. Gripped by the sensations, Levi pulled hard on the elf's pigtails and held her there, his cock entirely in her mouth. Her moan of pleasure made sure her approval was felt.

Adol breathed "Levi... She's getting tighter!"

Knowing exactly what that meant, Levi spoke up "You like this? Just look at yourself: Princess of New Luxas, being stuffed from both ends by cock, and loving every single second of it. Cum, Princess! Show us how much you love our dicks! Cum for us!"

"MM! MM MMM-MMM! MMMMM!" The elf screamed onto Levi's cock as she came, the verbal teasing pushing her over the edge. Her juices joined the nectar that had leaked from her pussy on the bedsheets, mixing with the golden liquid. After a second she went limp, still stuffed with cock from both ends.

But it wasn't over yet: the prince had yet to cum. Levi pulled his cock out of her mouth and clambered onto the bed. He pushed Ilyse's face to the sheets, leaving her ass sticking straight upwards. The fairy bent over and spread Ilyse's asscheeks apart. Adol's cock was still fully buried in her hole.

He exchanged a look with Adol and spoke to the elf "Are you up for some more rough assfucking, Princess?"

"Yesh... ushe me more... pwease..." she breathed, only just loudly enough to hear. Her pants turned into loud moans as the prince began to fuck her roughly again. The fairy's knee kept her head pinned to the bed and he gave hard slaps to each of her cheeks in rhythm with Adol's pushes.

"Ah! So tight! I'm nearly there-UH!" Adol cried out. He pulled backwards and out of the elf. Before she could protest, he spoke "Lay on your back, beloved. I want to see you covered in my seed..."

She obliged him and began to play with her huge jugs as he stroked himself vigorously. Levi, getting an idea, got off the bed, knelt down and placed his lips to the side of Adol's shaft in a kiss. The fairy sucked hard, his hand moving up and rapidly stroking just below the tip of the prince's cock.

After just a few seconds, Adol let out a shout of "Cumming!" and his cock blasted 1, 2 large loads onto the princess' figure. The first shot landed on her boobs, the second on her stomach. She rubbed his cum all over her tits, looking like she wanted another load. Or five.

Ilyse looked so sexy like that... But Adol's cum looked so tasty. Before Levi knew what he was doing, he'd crawled onto the bed and met his tongue to the princess' stomach. The fairy's tongue washed over Ilyse's torso, lapping up Adol's thick cum. She giggled slightly at the feeling. She rested a hand on the back of his head as his tastebuds were greeted by a strange mix of Ilyse's salty sweat and Adol's sweet cum...

The night was as cold as it could get, yet the winter's chill could not penetrate New Luxas. Lights began to go out across the city as the many lovers and couples began to go to sleep. The castle was little different, though each room had it's own twist to the ritual.

Levi hit the Princess' switch with an arcane flare before falling on top of a now-completely-clean Ilyse, who was encased in Adol's embrace. Adol stretched out his arms a little and Levi pressed himself-and the princess-into the prince's hug.

No thoughts of their quest entered their heads. No desires to see justice done stirred within them. They were all at peace. Tonight, for the visitors to New Luxas, everything was just perfect.

New Encounters

 "There are very few gifts that keep on giving. If you find one such gift, only give it to someone special."

(Birthday present for DarkShadow777)

Wakeeda is my OC.

Kurenai is from Sengoku 3.

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Wakeeda's shack rumbled slightly in the night, the candles and torches inside flickering rapidly. Asmanans had by now grown accustomed to strange happenings around the swamp and paid little mind. The witch doctor had never attempted this-or anything similar to it-before, simply because it was really damn stupid.

But this was different. The malevolent spirits had weakened the barrier between the spirit and mortal worlds enough that they could begin pouring in Asmana soon. The benevolent spirits had told Wakeeda what to do to seal the gap, but they'd forewarned her it might be a bit hit and miss. No other mortal had opened a hole to the spirit world before, so even the spirits didn't know exactly how this would turn out. For now, this was just a test run to see if the method to opening the path to other worlds worked.

Wakeeda had set up the altar in the middle of her room. Although it was just a huge block of stone, it would do. She'd already poured a variety of potions in the centre and started the chant of "Sansara bicako rekhaharu trima." causing the shack to shake and the candles to flicker as the lines between worlds were weakened.

Wakeeda took a deep breath in and shouted "Rekhaharu katnuhos ra tapa'inko visva mero aphnaima lya'unuhos!"

A tear began to form above the altar: bright green in colour and pulsing rhythmically. But it didn't look right: it had opened up to an oriental world with grey, green and red as the dominant colours. As Wakeeda tried to pull the hole shut, but it resisted, and the witch doctor found herself concentrating her power just on closing it. She succeeded, but laying on the altar, shaking her head, was a young woman.

The girl was paler than most Asmanans and slightly thinner, but there was no denying that her ass was plumper than the rest of her, with her bust coming a close second. Her purple hair was tied in a ponytail that stuck upwards. Though her torso was covered by a thin shirt underneath a purple jacket and her arms covered by two dark purple sleeves, her face and thighs were left completely bare. Her lower legs were covered by gaiters of the same colour of her sleeves that left the ball of the foot and her toes exposed. Affixed to her back by a red sash were two shortswords of a design Wakeeda didn't recognize.

"Um... Sorry for that." Wakeeda apologized. How typical that she'd rip open a hole to the wrong world. "Who are you?"

"Uh..." the girl shook her head slightly anbd opened her eyes, revealing them to be the same purple as her hair "I'm Kurenai. Shinobi, fighter, savior-of-the-world-to-be. Okay, are you naked or am I dazed?"

"No, I'm naked. Helps commune with the spirits." Wakeeda admittedly matter-of-factly "But most of that made no sense to me. What's a shinobi?"

"Y'know, a ninja." Kurenai replied, as if it were simple.

Wakeeda's eyebrows raised and she shrugged. She still had no idea what this girl was talking about. "What's a ninja? They don't exist in this realm."

"Or they do, and you just can't see them." the girl answered, sounding serious as she got off the altar.

"I see you well enough." Wakeeda replied, perhaps a little venomously.

She saw Kurenai's eyes light up in answer. "You want a first hand demonstration of what a shinobi can do? I'd be happy to show you!" she reached behind her and drew her two shortswords.

"You clearly don't understand who you're messing with." Wakeeda answered shortly. She pulled her hands back and swung an object forwards with a cry of "Bhrama: Ṭri!"

A thin tree manifested in her hands and she smacked the girl with such force that she was knocked into the wall of the shack, though there wasn't so much as a splinter from the wood. Kurenai struggled to get up as Wakeeda the broken-in-half-tree aside, where it disappeared into nothing, unnoticed by the girl who's eyes were on Wakeeda.

"Calmed down? Or do I need to drop another on your head?" The witch doctor asked simply.

Kurenai breathed heavily "No, I'm... I'm calm."

"Okay, let's start over." Wakeeda told her. "I'm Wakeeda, this land's resident witch doctor, and I think I ripped a hole between our worlds and you fell through."

"Right." The girl agreed. "I'm Kurenai, a member of a clan of ninjas-also known as shadow warriors-trying to stop the resurrection of an evil emperor. I was fighting my older sister Okuni when I fell through this hole. It was kind of worth being smacked into that wall to not hear her voice."

"Shadow warriors?" The words reignited a recollection in the vast archives of Wakeeda's memories "You mean those guys with leather kinks who sneak around at night and throw those weird steel stars?"

Kurenai gasped in joy "So you DO know! I was so worried tha-Wait, what do you mean 'leather kink'?"

"Well their suits are so damned tight, you can hear them squeaking from a mile away!" Wakeeda scoffed "'Stealth and honour.' What a joke."

"Well, the ninjas in my world stick to cloth. Much more comfy." Kurenai replied, visibly trying not to cringe at the thought of a full-leather bodysuit. "Anyway, can you send me back to my world? Much as I don't like my sister, that just makes me want to punch her in the face some more."

"Sure I can... in a few hours." Wakeeda answered "The altar burned outself out of energy. It'll take time to recharge."

"Well then, I think I'll be heading out and exploring this world then." Kurenai answered, but Wakeeda shut the door in front of her, nearly breaking her nose.

"Not the smartest choice." The witch doctor told her "If you die out there, I can't bring you back, and your world will end up continuing without you. Tell me: what are your powers?"

"Stealth." Kurenai listed.

"Won't work." Wakeeda answered. "Asmana itself turns against stealth-users. That's why thieves are so rare here."

"Air manipulation. Tornadoes and razor-sharp wind gusts." The ninja added.

Wakeeda shook her head. "Useless. The wind bends for no mortal in this realm."

"Creating copies of myself and attacking my foe with them." The girl replied.

"Duplicates? Easily dispatched through simple area-of-effect magic." The witch doctor told her.

Kurenai's nerve was slipping slightly "Replacing myself with a wooden dummy while wounded."

"Is that supposed to be a joke?" Wakeeda asked. Without waiting for an answer, she continued "And on top of that, you're not wearing much clothing. Asmana is cold enough that most trained dogs avoid it by habit. You've got no chance."

"Says the woman who's completely naked." Kurenai pointed out.

"The spirits protect me from the cold. They will grant you no such favour." The witch doctor said simply.

Defeated, Kurenai stepped back from the door and leaned against the wall.

Wakeeda's tone became much lighter "Besides, I can think of another, less dangerous way to pass the time..."

"Oh? Like whaAAAAAA-" The ninja was interrupted as Wakeeda dashed at her and pinned her to the wall by her wrists "You-you gave me a-Mm! Mmm... Mmmmmmmmm..." The ninja only moaned into the kisses that the witch doctor began.

Wakeeda's hands released Kurenai's wrists and instead worked downwards. The ninja felt a lot more curvy than she looked. The witch doctor's lips stayed pressed against Kurenai's mouth, breaking away only for a second to let the girl catch a breath. A trail of drool began to fall onto the ninja's breasts, pooling slightly.

Wakeeda's hands slipped downwards and untied her sash. It and the two swords instantly fell to the ground. The ninja's jacket and shirt soon followed, displaying a surprisingly round pair of breasts. She fiddled with her sleeves slightly before getting them off, though Wakeeda imagined the kissing wasn't much help.

Breaking the kiss, the witch doctor's hands gripped the ninja's soft bust tightly and Kurenai's knees buckled in answer as she gasped. Wakeeda slipped a leg under her crotch to help support her, and found her knee already becoming damp with juices. Either Kurenai hadn't had any action lately, or her boobs were a sweet spot. Or both.

Wakeeda moved back in and kissed the ninja deeply again, Kurenai meeting her with as much enthusiasm this time. The ninja's hands snuck around the witch's backside and groped her asscheeks firmly. The women's lips met each other more forcefully and the witch doctor felt a slender finger begin to rub her bead.

"Mmm..." she moaned into the kiss as Kurenai's fingers pinched and twisted her bead side to side in rhythm.

The ninja pulled on the bead slightly and Wakeeda broke the kiss with a gasp. She seized the ninja's breasts tightly and pulled, making Kurenai moan loudly. The two began a rhythmic exchange of pleasure-Kurenai would pull or twist Wakeeda's bead and the witch doctor would answer by squeezing or pulling her breasts.

The witch doctor pinched Kurenai's nipples and began to pull harder in response to the ninja's treatment of her bead. She twisted them and the ninja bit her lip slightly, pulling the witch doctor's nethers in answer, making Wakeeda moan. She pulled Kurenai's nipples in rhythm and the ninja matched her with pulling her bead outwards, both women moaning in time with their movements.

An idea coming to her, Wakeeda's mouth descended and her tongue ran along Kurenai's nipple. She circled it with her tongue a few times before flicking the tip along it rapidly. Her left hand massaged the ninja's other breast, pulling and squeezing the nipple. Kurenai had let go of the witch doctor's bead now, unable to concentrate enough to pull it in rhythm.

Kurenai sighed as Wakeeda's lips wrapped around her nipple and pulled, sucking the teat. Her left hand continued to play with the ninja's breast, though she no longer played with the nipple and opted to squeeze the meaty flesh instead. She pulled away from Kurenai's right breast and began to repeated the treatment on her left instead.

"Woah... You're good..." Kurenai moaned as Wakeeda broke off her nipple.

"You're not so bad yourself. Now, onto the next part..." Wakeeda whispered lustfully, stepping away from the ninja and walking to the shelves.

Wakeeda took a potion labeled "GRLCCK" from a top shelf, popped the cork off and downed it in one, trying not to taste it. A familiar agony shot through Wakeeda's bead as it grew in both length and girth. Wakeeda's knees buckled-she'd done this before but it still hurt like nothing else. Further and further her bead pushed outwards until it was finally over. Looking down, Wakeeda saw the same girlcock she'd used on other women a dozen times or more. Maybe an extra half-inch or so larger.

Wakeeda sat on the bed and Kurenai came closer, getting onto her knees to inspect it. "No sack, and no slit at the top... I'm guessing that means no cum. Shame. But..." The ninja sniffed deeply and breathed out. "It smells... Huuuuh..."

"It smells both manly and womanly, right? I get that every time I use it." Wakeeda told the ninja, chuckling a little. "You don't need to suck it, you know."

"But I do." The ninja answered, already wrapping a hand around it "I'd be missing out otherwise..."

Kurenai's tongue worked all the way up Wakeeda's shaft from the base. Rather than letting just the tip run up it, Kurenai spread her tongue as wide as she could to taste as much as she could. She leaned forwards and sucked the side, shifting up and down it, breathing through her nose. Her tongue also relentlessly lashed at the part that her lips sucked.

The ninja's tongue ran all around Wakeeda's cock a second time, licking from the base to the tip. She performed almost fervently, as if she'd been ordered to give the witch doctor's girlcock this treatment. She circled Wakeeda's tip with her tongue and the witch doctor let out a sigh of contentment.

The ninja inspected the length of the shaft "Hmm... Yeah, that seems like enough..." before Wakeeda could ask, Kurenai's lips descended around Wakeeda's cockhead and began to suck it. She let out a small "Mmm..." of approval at the taste, already pushing herself a little further downwards.

As she sucked the witch doctor's girlcock, Kurenai's slender fingers worked into Wakeeda's tightness. The witch doctor found herself spreading her legs apart and letting out a long moan as the ninja fingered her pussy in the same rhythm that her mouth sucked the cock. Being pleasured from both sides like this felt amazing... The ninja was young, but she clearly knew what she was doing.

The witch doctor felt Kurenai push her head down further. The ninja sucked deeply and Wakeeda jerked slightly with the spike of pleasure. Her lover's lips curved into a slight smile as she wrapped her index finger and thumb around the base of Wakeeda's lengthy cock and began to stroke it in harmony with her fingering.

Wakeeda felt Kurenai pick up the rhythm with which she fingered her pussy and stroked her girlcock, and a groan of pleasure escaped her in answer. Kurenai's tongue licked at every inch it could reach as her lips slowly descended down Wakeeda's shaft. Wakeeda noticed that her hands had clenched into fists as a response to the rapturous sensations the ninja gave her cock and pussy.

Kurenai pushed downwards again, but gagged slightly and shook her head-she couldn't go any further. Or rather, she didn't think she could. The witch doctor knew how to change that. "Aw, that's it?" Wakeeda teased the ninja, knowing she'd take the bait "A wizard friend of mine can take it deeper than that, and he's a guy!"

An unmistakeable fire burned in Kurenai's amethyst eyes as they locked with Wakeeda's. After a brief second of delay, the ninja pushed downwards and took the last couple of inches into her throat. Wakeeda could feel her throat tightening around it with every breath, despite the ninja breathing through her nose. Kurenai began to moan slightly, sending vibrations through the witch doctor's cock, and Wakeeda noticed that one of the ninja's hands had moved downwards to her own pussy.

Kurenai began to suck the witch doctor's cock harder as her fingers drilled into both pussy faster. Wakeeda gripped the bed tightly and moaned loud enough for the entire swamp to hear as her lover expertly sucked and fingered her in perfect tempo. Her mouth, her fingers, her moans... all felt nothing short of exquisite.

Wakeeda felt herself approaching her first orgasm rapidly. Kurenai's mouth and fingers combined sent waves of pleasure over the witch doctor's entire being with amazing speed. She didn't even get the chance to warn her lover before feeling her inner pressure burst outwards.

"Ahh! Ahhhhhhhh!" Wakeeda moaned as she cummed directly on Kurenai's slender fingers. Her cock throbbed in Kurenai's mouth, and her pussy tightened as the pleasure surged through her body.

"You okay? That sounded like a pretty big orgasm." The ninja asked.

"I'm alright." the witch doctor reassured her. "You're really skilled at multitasking, you know that?"

"Of course I do; I'm a shinobi. If you're okay for the next part, I... don't suppose you could... tie yourself to the bed?" The ninja asked tentatively.

"Mala'i bammdhnuhos." Wakeeda spoke aloud instantly. Two purple, formless spirits appeared and bound her hands to the bed.

"Hmm... Do you have any lube in here?" Kurenai asked.

"Lube?" Wakeeda asked.

"Lubricant." The ninja clarified "Something that makes things slippery. Cooking oil or something would do."

"Oh, I have scented lotions." The witch doctor answered. "They're in glass flasks with white lids, marked L-T-N. The flavour of the lotion is written just above the LTN in small writing. Don't drink any. And... what's cooking oil?"

"Nevermind." The ninja quickly said, getting off the bed. She browsed the shelves for a minute or so before picking out her flask and clambering back onto the bed. She unscrewed and lifted the lid, and the herbal scent of lavender reached the witch doctor's nostrils. Kurenai sniffed the flask and sighed slightly.

The ninja poured the entire contents of the bottle over herself-rubbing the lotion over her breasts, hips, waist and ass. She also rubbed a lot onto her delicate feet. By the time she was done, her entire body except for her face was shining and the entire room was full of the scent of lavender. She looked at the witch doctor a little sheepishly. "Sorry, but it's been a long time since I've gotten lotion that smells this good." she apologized.

"Don't sweat it." Wakeeda nearly laughed. "Lavender's pretty common in Asmana so it's not hard to make more of the stuff. If you'd used the Slime Lotion, then we'd have a problem."

Looking relieved, the ninja crawled over Wakeeda's bound form and fondled her breasts a little. They were quite sizable compared to Kurenai's, and the ninja gave each one a sharp slap before delivering a single lick to each nipple. Kurenai bent over and took Wakeeda's girlcock between her soles. The witch doctor understood why she'd put so much lotion on them now.

Kurenai's feet were both smooth and soft, and the copious amounts of lotion ensured they were more than slippery enough to slide up and down her cock easily. The witch doctor even found herself moaning in answer to the sensation. The ninja pushed herself forwards and pressed her lips against Wakeeda's. Wakeeda met the kiss with vigour, closing her eyes and enjoying feelings the rest of the senses she recieved. Most notably the feeling of Kurenai's dainty feet gently stroking her girlcock.

The ninja backed up and placed Wakeeda's lengthy cock between her plump asscheeks. She began to slide up and down Wakeeda's slick shaft with her cheeks, massaging it expertly. Kurenai's hands explored her slippery tits, caressing and squeezing them together, pinching the nipples and pulling slightly. Wakeeda could see the ninja's pussy steadily dripping juice.

The ninja began to alternate between massaging Wakeeda's cock with her feet and her ass. She'd spend around ten seconds grinding Wakeeda's shaft between her asscheeks while playing with her tits before pushing herself forwards and kissing the witch doctor while her soles stroked off the girlcock for another ten seconds or so. Both her feet and ass felt amazing around the shaft, and Wakeeda was moaning constantly now.

This continued for a minute or so before the ninja leant forward and kissed Wakeeda with much more passion than before, moving her feet a lot faster. Kurenai's soft soles stroked Wakeeda's cock with the same zeal she kissed with. The two women's lips forcefully pushed against each other, Kurenai's slippery body pressing against Wakeeda's own figure. Kurenai's nipples rubbed against Wakeeda's as her soles rapidly stroked the lengthy girlcock.

The witch doctor began to feel her inner pressure building again. The scent of lavender, the ninja's soft moans, and the sensations around her body: of her lips, her nipples, her body, her feet... All felt beyond description.

"Unh! I'm gonna-ah!" Wakeeda grunted, breaking the kiss. Her lover silently increased the speed with which she stroked the with doctor's cock. After a few seconds, Wakeeda felt the pleasure surge through her body as her pussy squirted a huge gush of juice onto the bed, accompanied by a long moan from her throat.

"I'm a bit sad that you can't actually shoot cum..." Kurenai asked, looking a little disappointed at the lack of sperm on her soles.

"It also means I don't run out of energy. My cock won't deflate until I take a counter-potion, either." Wakeeda breathed, noticing the smile the ninja's mouth curved into at her words. "I just need a rejuvenation potion-they're bright pink and marked R-J-V."

Kurenai grabbed the potion from a middle-shelf, popped off the cork and tipped it into Wakeeda's open mouth. After a few seconds, Wakeeda felt her strength return to her body. She was as full of energy as she was when she'd pinned Kurenai to the wall and kissed her. "Okay, I'm ready for whatever we're moving on to next."

"Good. Because it's time for the main event." Kurenai whispered lustfully.

The ninja planted herself on Wakeeda's hips and lined the girlcock up with her rearhole. A knee sat at each of Wakeeda's sides. A few pokes and teases proved Kurenai's lust to be greater than her restraint. The ninja took a deep breath in and out before sinking downwards, coaxing a moan from both women.

"Aaaaah... Ohhhhhhh fuuuuuuuck... Thaaaaat's it..." The ninja moaned, sliding down Wakeeda's length inch by inch.

Kurenai's ass was tight, but the lotion that had dripped onto the girlcock during the footjob ensured it offered little resistance. The ninja wasted no time; as soon as the girlcock was inside her, she pushed herself up and slid down it again. Her moans were rather short lived and subdued. After a few seconds, the witch doctor realized she was only pushing halfway, but taking a little more of it with each push.

The ninja bent forwards as she rode Wakeeda's cock. Her hands grabbed the witch doctor's ample tits for a second time and began to squeeze them roughly. She slapped each one and kissed the nipples as before, but this time her tongue explored the nipples too. The ninja's lips wrapped around Wakeeda's left breast and began to suck hard, even nibbling a little.

Kurenai squeezed Wakeeda's boobs in time with her pushes onto the girlcock. Her tongue rapidly lashed at the witch doctor's nipple and her moans sent a buzz around the whole breast. Lower and lower Kurenai's hole took Wakeeda's length. The witch doctor could only moan as the ninja began to pull outwards on both boobs, sucking the nipple yet harder.

The girlcock slipped fully inside Kurenai's tight hole and she gasped in suprise that all of it had fit. After giving each breast one more slap each, Kurenai began to ride the girlcock with much more ferocity-placing a hand on Wakeeda's chest to steady herself and using the other to rub her pussy in time with her pushes downwards.

Kurenai sped up her motions, her asscheeks meeting Wakeeda's closed thighs with echoing smacks. Her moans became louder, although they didn't drown out the slapping or the witch doctor's own moaning. Wakeeda felt her breasts being squeezed very slightly and looked down to see the purple spirits binding were fondling them, no longer content with merely keeping her hands tied.

Through her own bliss, Wakeeda noticed that the ninja looked a little off-centre. As if the immense pleasure was starting to affect her equilibrium. Wakeeda lifted her legs up one by one, bending her knees. The ninja reached behind her and used the witch doctor's legs as support, giving a nod of thanks as she rode the long girlcock. Wakeeda could see Kurenai's puffy opening nearly pouring juices onto her figure.

Wakeeda began to thrust back against the ninja riding her. The spirits massaging her breasts-pulling at the nipples now-had filled her with newfound libido, and the ninja had to speed up slightly to match the witch doctor's pace. Both women moaned lustily as they fucked each other, getting slightly faster with every thrust.

"Yes!-Yes!-Yes!" Kurenai whimpered. Her whole body was starting to shake and her breathing had become much heavier.

Wakeeda realized what was about to happen and pumped her cock into the ninja's tight hole rapidly. In answer, Kurenai's mouth fell open in a silent scream of rapture. Barely a second later Wakeeda turned her head to the right, closing her left eye as Kurenai's juices splashed onto her face with the force of her orgasm.

Kurenai's climax was over quite quickly, but was clearly very powerful. The ninja panted audibly as she held onto Wakeeda's knees for support. Her breasts heaved as she caught her breath, and her eyes were out of focus. She shook her head slightly and she seemed to return to solid ground. Mostly, anyway-her eyes still looked a little glazy.

"That... was a pretty... big one..." she panted.

"Sure felt like it." Wakeeda added. "You alright?"

The ninja nodded and gulped "Yeah, I'm good... I think I can manage... one more..."

Kurenai slowly began to grind side to side with Wakeeda's cock still inside her tight ass. The pivoting sent additional surges of pleasure through the girlcock. She clenched around it and sped up her movements slightly, using the witch doctor's knees as support again.

The ninja paused and spoke "Try to stay still-I doubt you've had someone do this before." She lifted herself up while angling her body to the left before pushing back down while shifting to the right. The witch doctor jerked slightly with the sudden pleasure. "I take it my doubt was well-placed then?" Kurenai chuckled as she lifted herself diagonally again before falling back down on the other side.

The ninja's revolving motions became smoother as her pace slowly began to pick up. One of the two spirits massaging Wakeeda's breasts turned into a chain and clamps, pinching her nipples tightly. The other floated up to Kurenai and gave her the same treatment, making her moan in answer. Kurenai reached down pulled at the chain connecting Wakeeda's nipples, making her squeal. Wakeeda would have returned the favour, but her hands were bound. The spirits answered in their own way: connecting the two chains and pulling both pairs of breasts.

Spurred on by the clamps, Kurenai increased her rhythm of riding Wakeeda's girlcock. Her ass slammed against the witch doctor's crotch with surprising speed. The ninja paused for a second and began to grind side to side again for a few seconds before resuming her rotational riding of the girlcock, much quicker than before.

The witch doctor began to feel her inner pressure building yet again. The ninja's ass was so tight, and the shifting side to side felt beyond the pleasure Wakeeda usually experienced with her girlcock. Her words came out in breaths: "Hah... I'm... gonna..."

"Ah-Me too-uh!" Kurenai panted.

Wakeeda and Kurenai both hit their climax at the same time, both squirting their pussy juices with tremendous force. Neither screamed their pleasure, nor were they utterly silent as they orgasmed. Kurenai fell onto Wakeeda's chest, the girlcock falling out of her asshole.

The witch doctor breathed "Mala'i... mukta... gara..." and the purple spirits released her arms. She wrapped them around the ninja, who purred into her chest slightly. For some time, both women just lay there, in post-orgasmic bliss. Neither wanted to move. All the witch doctor was aware of was that a faint light eventually eminated from the altar.

"Looks like the altar's recharged." Wakeeda pointed out.

"I don't suppose I could get one of those girlcock potions to go?" The ninja asked.

"Afraid not. Right now they're specially tuned for me only." Wakeeda answered before muttering to herself. "I really need to work on getting volunteers to try the bland potion out... Anyway, I need a variety of potions to make this work again."

The witch doctor got off the bed and walked to the potion shelves, stumbling a bit. Her legs had gone numb from all of her orgasms. She managed to find the potions she needed after a few minutes of searching along the shelves. As she had done before, she poured them onto the altar, letting them spread out to fill in the space.

"Okay, I'm ready. Please don't let me get the wrong world..." Wakeeda gently prayed.

"Before you do this, I want to say: I hope I see you again someday." Kurenai told the witch doctor, smiling warmly.

"I hope you don't. Because that'll mean I screwed it up again." Wakeeda replied with a smile, earning a laugh from the ninja. The witch doctor began to chant "Yo sansara ra Kurenai gareko bica la'ina trima." over and over. She could feel the lines between the world weakening with each repeat of the words. The shack began to shake and the candles flickered again. Once she knew the lines were weak enough to cut, Wakeeda shouted "Yasa ksetra ra Kurena'iko sansara bicako rekha kaṭnuhos taki uni ghara pharkin!"

The bright green tear opened up again, and Wakeeda saw the same vision she saw last time. She now realized what it was: a training ground of some sort. She still didn't recognize-or like-the design taste though. "It's open! Go!" At the witch doctor's words, Kurenai jumped into the tear with a quick wave goodbye.

A second later, Wakeeda brought her hands together and sealed the rift, leaving behind only a strip of purple cloth. Wakeeda picked it up and smiled, placing it in a small jar. She'd keep it as a momento of a young shadow warrior who she'd smacked into the shack wall and fucked with a girlcock.

...

That sounded a lot better in her head than it would out loud.

Heating Up

"Lamias are known to be able to sense magical power in others, and that this sense comes in the form of internal warmth. This can alert them to the presence of either a powerful foe or a worthy mate. Whether this system is for defense or attraction is still being debated at the time of this writing (although my personal opinion is that is for mating purposes)." - Arcology of Rare Magical Creatures, Carol Zooflit.

Ciaran Xanderson is my OC.

Extra tags: snake-girl, lamia, blowjob, tonguejob, missionary, vaginal, anal, pegging, tailfucking, creampie, cuddling, post-sex-cuddling.
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Wandlight flickered along the stone passage, lighting up words in an ancient-but not uncommon-language. Shoesteps echoed around the narrow hallway, though they were muffled by a thick layer of dust. A male figure stepped through the darkness slowly. A right hand held the wand aloft, lighting himself more than the way forwards.

His rather pale skin contrasted slightly with his light-grey tunic, a darker shirt underneath. His black trousers and bracers blended into the darkness slightly, but his ashen shoes light up by comparison, especially with the purple laces. An equally purple "C.X." sat on the left side of the tunic, identifying the figure to those who knew his initials: Ciaran Xanderson.

Ciaran stepped cautiously. He hadn't come across a single undead, demon or other foe since stepping foot in King Longwith's tomb. That either meant this would be an easy job (yeah right, like that ever happened), there was something stalking him, waiting for the chance to pounce. or there was a really tough enemy waiting at the end of this place.

The wizard entered a small chamber, but with no coffin in the centre he knew it mustn't be the central room. That was okay-he wasn't looking for the central resting place. A strange sound reached his ears. A strange hissing. Like someone had put a bunch of seeds into a wooden box and was shaking them around. It came from his right and he pointed his wand at a corner. He saw something shift behind it.

"Who's there? Are you ally or foe?" The wizard asked loudly. When nothing happened he spoke again "Keep hiding and you're giving me more reason to blast you when you come out."

There was a brief pause, filled with the kind of silence that presses on the ears.

From behind the corner emerged a lamia. Brown and black scales covering her lower body in a pattern. A solid-golden bra covered her rather large breasts and a faded purple cloth was tied around her waist. She spoke with a slight whisper to her voice, and Ciaran had to concentrate to hear what she said. "I am Alexia, and I am the warden of this tomb. Many years ago, my King asked me to watch over his resting place. You are trespassing."

"I'm just a travelling wizard." Ciaran reasoned, lowering his wand slightly. "That's all."

"Don't be modest. Your magical power is... well, it's gotten me pretty warm." She answered, wafting a hand at herself. Ciaran had forgotten that little detail about her kind. "So what is it that you seek?"

"Knowledge." Ciaran answered, before deciding to elaborate. He put his wand into it's holster on his left arm. "I heard that King Longwith perfected a modification to stamina potions."

She stammered slightly as she answered. "And how-how do you wish to p-pay for this knowledge? You have a choice of-" But her composure was clearly slipping. "A choice of... Oh, forget it! I've been watching you since you came in, and you've gotten me so... so hot! I'll give you access to his whole library if you let me play with the wand I can't see!"

Wow, it was that easy? Ciaran started to wish his other jobs and quests went this smoothly.

He took off his shoes before pushing his trousers and underwear down his legs. It was warmer than he'd expected in the chamber. He hoisted his tunic and shirt over his head, and the lamia bit her lip slightly, looking his hairy body up and down. Her eyes particularly lingered on his cock; though it was flaccid, it was still quite thick.

Alexis slithered over to him and took his hand. She led him into a modest bedchamber lit with candles. The scent of violets entered his nostrils and he breathed a little easier. Ciaran saw that her tail had hooked his clothes on it, bringing them into the room. She placed them on the ground gently and guided him over to the bed. He sat down on the edge and felt her tail gently rub against his cock before pulling backwards.

The lamia pulled a string on the cloth covering her lower self, and it fell to the ground. Her bra fell to the ground with a snap of her fingers, displaying an average bust. Her breasts were big enough to jut outwards but too small for a titfuck. However, her nipples were already hard, and she pinched them after noticing his gaze.

"Hmm... You're not covering your face or blushing..." Alexis smiled, slowly moving to him. "This must not be your first time with one of my kind."

"Oh, it is. Let's say I'm used to making love with 'different' women." Ciaran chuckled.

The lamia looked a little surprised, but her thin lips curved into a smile. "It sounds like I've got a benchmark to set then..." she commented, taking his cock in hand.

Her palm felt soft as she stroked his cock, lowering herself until her mouth was level with his crotch. Without waiting, the lamia's lips wrapped around his tip and gently sucked. Her forked tongue teased his slit lightly, licking up and down. He found himself already biting his lip, but a suck from Alexis had him open his mouth in a moan. She smiled to herself in answer.

"Ah... that feels so good..." he sighed.

"You think that's good?" Alexis' smile had turned mischievous "Watch this..."

Her tongue wrapped around his shaft, stretching down to his halfway point. She began to massage his shaft with her tongue and he threw his head back in rapture. Her hand wrapped around his sack and his pleasure only grew as she squeezed gently. Her lips wrapped around his tip as her tongue stroked him and she continued her sucking.

"Ohh... Fuuuuck..." the wizard moaned.

Her tongue wrapped a little further down his shaft, squeezing tighter; a feeling matched by the increased pressure on his sack. Her mouth also descended a little way past the tip, followed by her tongue stretching nearly to the wizard's base. The lamia repeated the action and Ciaran let out another moan.

Now Alexis' tongue stretched to the very base and she seemed to enter a different state of mind. Her tongue stroked faster, her hand squeezed a little firmer and her sucking became much quicker. Ciaran felt himself leaking pre at her motions. She certainly knew how to use her unique anatomy for this kind of thing...

The lamia's tongue retracted from around the wizard's shaft and she began to stroke his length, lubing it with her spit. "Mmm... Tasty... So, how do you want to fuck me?" She asked.

Ciaran thought for a second. "Lay down. I want to take you missionary."

The lamia smiled and obliged him, laying on her back. He got onto his knees, straddling her upper tail and taking either side of her waist in his hands. It felt a lot drier than he'd expected-he'd never touched snakeskin before. His cock brushed against her pussy a few times before he pushed it downwards and he prodded her entrance. After a few testing and teasing pokes, Ciaran pushed forwards and the tip broke into her.

Her gasp of pleasure turned into a moan as the wizard slowly pushed himself forwards. Alexis' pussy was tight and wet, and surprisingly warm for a reptilian. It felt so good... But a few inches before he reached his base, he realized she'd bottomed out. She couldn't fit anymore of him...

"Ah... start going... I'll stretch out..." Alexis panted. "It's just been... a while..."

"You sure?" Ciaran's eyebrow had raised "I don't want to-"

"My kind... are tougher... than we look..." came her answer "Now... stop worrying... and fuck me."

The wizard pulled back to his tip before thrusting back into the lamia, her tightness clenching around him in pleasure. He found that a little bit more of his shaft entered her tightness, and a little more of her juice coated his cock as he pulled back again. And so he began a slow paced rhythm of pushing into her as deeply as he could, then pulling back to his tip.

With every thrust, he pushed a little more of his cock into her. Bit by bit, inch by inch, thrust by thrust. Her moans were a mix of elation and agony as he stretched deeper into her. Ciaran's own pleasure was slowly building as he was able to push deeper and deeper with every thrust. The wizard regretted causing her such pain, but at the same time, what else could he have done? No amount of eating her out or fingering her would have loosened her enough for his cock.

Ciaran realized that his cock pushed into Alexis completely now, having fully broken inside her tightness. Although she was still extremely tight, she was so wet that he could now push into her with ease. Her moans were entirely of pleasure now; a sound that pleased the wizard's ears.

Ciaran pushed fully inside her again and spoke: "So... Slow and gentle or fast and rough?"

Her answer came in breaths and pants. "Slow and gentle... It won't feel like sex if you go fast..."

She was of that opinion as well? Good.

The wizard pulled back slowly to his tip before pushing back inside, a moan of pleasure escaping both of them. His cock felt each inch of her inner walls that it brushed, such was her tightness. He felt his waist make contact with hers and, driven by instinct, he bent down. The lamia's mouth met his and the two shared a short kiss as Ciaran pulled back his hips.

"Aaaaaah... Yeeees... Yeeeeeees..." Alexis moaned rhythmically as the wizard pushed into her. Her hands had clenched into fists in response to his paced movements. Her chest heaved as she panted and filled the chamber with her sounds of bliss. Her pussy clenched around his cock every time he reached the end of his shaft, spiking his pleasure. She seemed to be loving this as much as him.

The wizard felt something cold rub between his asscheeks, something leathery and dry. After a second or two he realized what it was: Alexis' tail. He stopped his thrusting into the lamia.

"I hope you're not thinking of pushing that into me." Ciaran told her. He didn't feel like getting his rear plowed by a lamia tail. Taking a bit of girlcock back there was one thing, but Alexis' tail was at least 3 inches around just at the tip. If he let that ream his backdoor, he wouldn't be able to sit right for a month or longer.

"There's a potion to your left. It'll act like a slippery oil." Alexis replied. The wizard looked to his left and saw a shelf full of the potions. Something must have shown on his face, because his lover answered his unspoken question as he pulled out of her and got up "King Longwith knew I'd spend a lot of time alone here, and he predicted that the world would one day be filled with powerful wizards like you. So he had a small garden and alchemy lab built so I could make as many of those potions as I needed."

"How many times have you used them?" Ciaran asked, taking one of the dusty bottles from the shelf.

"More than I can count. Mostly on females." Alexis answered, her voice sounding like a verbal shrug.

The wizard took hold of her tail tip and poured the potion onto his lover, where it glistened. He stroked her tail a little to spread the potion down it and she squirmed slightly in pleasure, letting out a small sigh.

"Oh, you like that?" He asked, intrigued. She nodded slightly, blushing a little. "So the buttfucking isn't just for my benefit?"

"It-It mostly is..." Alexis was blushing a little more as the words escaped her.

Ciaran smirked as he resumed his position on her upper tail, moving his cockhead back to it's place at her slightly widened slit. At the same time, he felt the lamia's tail take it's position at his backdoor. He took either side of her waist in his hands again-

Before the wizard could push into Alexis, he felt her tail push into his ass and he couldn't stop a moan escaping him. It was so thick, but the oil made sure it slipped in easily. The force with which it entered him pushed his cock fully into her pussy, and both of them jerked with the spike of rapture throughout their nethers. The wizard nearly fell on top of her.

After they both took a second to recover, Ciaran pulled back, feeling her tail pull out of him with the same rhythm. Once he reached his tip, he slowly pushed inside her and her tail mimicked him-gently worming it's way into his backdoor. It felt extremely strange, and a little painful, but he knew that was just him getting used to it.

As he got used to the feeling of his lover's thick tail in his rear, he sped up very slightly; pushing into her pussy just fast enough to be noticable. Her moans were soft and subtle, but made clear her enjoyment. She was getting wetter with every push inside her. Combined with the tightness, it felt amazing.

He noticed that the lamia's tail didn't stay still inside him. Instead of just thrusting into him, it was curling and twisting on itself. It felt more good than not, but it was very strange. It can't have been comfortable for Alexis to do that... What was she doing? It was as if she was looking for something...

Ciaran picked up his pace a little more, his thrusting being matched by Alexis' tail twisting and bending in his rear. That was when he felt a huge spike of bliss from his backdoor and let out a cry of pleasure. Alexis smirked, her tail doubling back a step or two. Ciaran was certain she mouthed "Bullseye." Her tail pressed against the same spot and he let out a loud moan the echoed around the chamber.

He couldn't believe it. Alexis had done something even Wakeeda had taken a dozen tries-and as many potions-to do. She'd found his p-spot. He felt her tail press harder against it and he arched his back, kneeling straight up and nearly pulling out of her in the process. He couldn't see or hear clearly-the only thing he was aware of was the immense pleasure from the pressure on his most sensitive area.

Alexis grabbed his arms and pulled him back down to her, snapping him out of his pleasure-induced state of numbness. She'd lessened the pressure on his spot now. Ciaran began to thrust back into the lamia at the same slightly-quickened pace as before she'd hit his p-spot, which her tail was now resting against. His cock pushed into her entirely, his sack lightly slapping her tail.

"Uh... Keep... go-oh-ing..." Alexis moaned, her hands gripping his arms tightly as he thrust into her depths. "I'm... close..."

Ciaran made sure to push his entire length into her pussy. His hands had manuvered upwards to rub her nipples in the same rhythm he pushed into her with, rotating them in circles. If not for the tail threatening to push against his p-spot at a moment's notice, he would have bent lower and begun to suck on them. The wizard's paced treatment paid off, as Alexis began to shake heavily.

"Yes! Yes! I'm c-ahhhhhhhh..." Her tongue hung out as she moaned her pleasure to the chamber, echoing off the walls. His cock had fully pushed into her tightness and his rear had clenched around her tail. The wizard wondered-just for a moment-which sensation had pushed her over the edge. The lamia's eyes came back into focus, and she smiled warmly in a silent thank you before giving him a nod.

The wizard thrust into the lamia at a qucker pace, and the lamia's tail had begun to push against his p-spot again as he fucked her. The sensation of both his shaft and his backdoor being stimulated so thoroughly, the smell, the lamia's symphony of soft moans... All were driving him closer and closer to orgasm with every thrust.

The lamia's tail pressed hard against his p-spot and he let out a cry as his restraint broke so suddenly. His cock, fully buried inside Alexis' pussy, spurted one, two, three, four times. He dully felt her tail pull out of his rear, the tip flicking his entrance slightly.

The wizard shakily stood up and regained his balance. His asshole felt sore, his legs were like jelly, and his head was spinning slightly from the orgasm. But he'd been in worse post-sex states-it was nothing a cut of chicken, a short glass of rum and a bit of rest wouldn't fix.

"Wait..." The wizard stopped at Alexis' word. He was surprised to see her blushing a little again. "Can we... cuddle, please? It's been too long since I wrapped a mate in my tail..." The end of her tail beckoned him over slowly.

...Rest first, chicken later. Ciaran smiled and walked back to her, laying on her torso. He felt her tail coil around his legs, clamping them shut. Before he could move his arms, her lower body had entwined them, securing them to his sides. The end of her tail twisted around his collar and rested on his right shoulder. Alexis squeezed the wizard affectionately and sighed, smiling.

"Alexis, can I ask a favour?" The wizard asked after a few seconds.

She murmured almost inaudibly, her eyes fluttering open "Anything... Solitariam..."

Now it was the wizard's turn to blush as he spoke "Can you let my arms go so I can cuddle you back?" The lamia uncoiled herself from his torso and his arms were free. He wrapped them around the lamia's shoulders and they squeezed each other tightly.

How long the two of them lay there, Ciaran wasn't sure. He only knew Alexis' warm embrace. The gentleness she squeezed his entire body with. Her soft breathing into his chest. His hand running through her soft hair... He felt like he could stay here for days...

A soft "ting" brought him back to reality. He knew the source instantly-his wand. Alexis softened her grip on him, and he grabbed it from the nearby pile of clothes before tapping it on his wrist. Purple handwriting appeared on his arm before fading: "Much as I hate to interrupt such intimacy, the deadline for me needing that information just got much shorter - Wakeeda"

"Looks like we have to cut this cuddling a little short." Ciaran told the lamia, who released him, though she looked a little sad about it.

He pulled his tunic, trousers and shoes back on with well-practiced hands before heading into the central library. The smell of dust, aged leather and ancient paper filled the air. There weren't many books left, or there weren't many to begin with.

Longwith wasn't a celebrated wizard-or a celebrated king, for that matter. He was, however, a brilliant tactician and diplomat. Not one who liked war, he instead talked an enemy queen into a chess match, with the loss condition being that the loser married the winner, thus turning over their kingdom. Supposedly, Longwith won that match in less than 10 moves.
Ciaran's hand ran over the faded spine of each book. He stopped when he made out the title "Personal Magical Discoveries of King Albert Longwith" So his first name was Albert? That explained why most only knew him by surname. The wizard took the book off of the shelf, keeping a tight grip so nothing fell out.

He opened the book and carefully turned each yellowed page, trying to make out what he could from the ink... "in general, water-based spells can be improved by drinking water beforehand" well, duh... "some fire-based spells can be augmented through consuming spicy foods" that wasn't true-he'd tried that himself... "a transfusion of elf blood can increase one's magical power permanently" Ciaran didn't want to think about how Longwith knew that...

He came to a section called "Potion Augmentations and Infusions" and paced himself much more. After turning two more pages, he stopped and spoke aloud to himself. "Hmm... looks like he never made a general stamina potion improvement... but there's something here about... 'a female lamia's pleasure juice can be added to any stamina potion already brewed for a sexual stamina aid'..."

"I don't suppose you've got any stamina potions in that tunic?" Alexis asked, sounding so sincere that Ciaran laughed.

"You're implying that I need one?" Ciaran winked at her, copying the information onto a  fresh piece of paper. She gave a little giggle in answer and Ciaran's voice became a little more sober as he folded up the paper and stuffed it in his back pocket "I guess you'll be staying here then?"

"I have to. I gave my King my solemn vow to watch over his tomb until it crumbled." Alexis answered "And no, that's not an invitation for you to collapse the place."

"Then I'll consider it an invitation to tell every other wizard I find about this place. Few of them are as powerful as me, but..." Ciaran shrugged.

Alexis smiled in answer and bid him farewell as he turned around and headed back out the way he came. Contrary to what most believed, there weren't secret passages at the end of tombs that took you back to the start. After some time of walking and thinking about where would be the best place to spread word of King Longwith's tomb, he came to the rough hole he'd entered the cave in. The wizard stepped out of the entrance and into the slowly dying daylight, satisfied with his little expedition.