Tamani The Duncish Goblin Seductress : Drugging The Shy Centaur Lady Friend, Vix


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Tamani woke up slowly and comfortably. She smacked her puffy lips together, gazing around to see the sleeping trunk of several beast and ogre. The air was affectionate so her greenness skin was glistening with lather, no wonder she couldn't keep herself from rubbing up against a passed out satyr.

Her pixie style charcoal hair had transmission line of pink pilus, which looked cute against the tan fur of the sleeping satyr's stomach. Tami played with his limp dick, trying to inflame it up in any way possible. After a bit of aristocratic caressing it slowly came to living, and the little goblin didn't hesitate to stuff her cheeks with it.

His semi-erect snake fit comfortably in her sassing, she then started rubbing it with the enormous stud poker in her tongue. Tami held her plump ass luxuriously in the air while she worked, and although she wore a distich part of material, they covered zilch, her conceited and repeatedly pierced puss was visible and loose for literally anyone. The animal she was sucking coughed and moaned so she opened her centre revealing deep violet flag to see if the man was awake, but he remained motionless.

She decided she was getting bored so she forced herself down on his swollen humanity, feeling the flared tip brushing through her neck. The chubby doll was an expert at fellatio, and cypher beat the sweet-smelling sensation of a man unloading himself down her throat.


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She washed down the viscid cum down with one of her dear potions. She was already preparing herself for the wild night she planned to have with the lonesome former female person she didn't consider a threat : Vixin. The shy Centaur was a complete introvert, who happens to be lesbian. Tami figured Vix had a crush on her, but they've known each former for so recollective that any Latinian language was farsighted gone. Until this night.

Vix made a bet that Tami couldn't make a beloved potion warm enough to convince the horse-girl to suck a tool, but Tami knows she can prove her wrong.

The chubby goblin knew her potion would be too secure for the little centaur fille so she had been drinking beforehand to be on the Lapp level.

They met up at a pub and took the new xtra strength luxuria potion together.

Vixin was already neural from going to a bar, and taking the crave potion just stressed her out even more. She went to the lav to splash a bit of water on her face when she noticed how cunning she looked in the mirror. Her short brownish hair was in a hone lilliputian"do"and her face was littered with plenty of freckles. Small car horn sprouted through her hair and right on following to them were blurred oxen ears. She had big embrown heart and a pretty little smile, it was a shame there weren't other sapphic centaurs back at her farm.

Actually, it was a pity there weren't early tribade centaurs that looked like her back at the farm. Her nous wandered as she thought of all the things she would do if she met herself, all the dirty, perverted, sexual deed. She moved closer to the mirror and started to practice her hugging, should the situation occur.

Tami barged into the bathroom only to be shocked by the batch of Vix trying to tongue the mirror. The Equus caballus young lady snapped out of her enchantment, realizing the love life potion made her fall in dearest with herself. Vix blushed bright red and following her companion back to the bar. Tami started talking to a youth looking monkey boy, while Vix looked around the bar and fell in love with every face she saw. The immense potpourri of the great unwashed blew her thinker, frog-morphs with hypnotic eyes, cat-morphs licking their soft fur and brushing their ears, and the scariest were the succuba ; three of them were huddled in the corner talking among themselves, laughing and pointing at others, Vix felt drawn in to their invisible powers.

But suddenly, a brace of fingers forced themselves in her tight virgin twat, Vix cried out in seismic disturbance, but it quickly turned to a low moan. She turned around to see the culprit ; it was a drunken raccoon hooligan who reeked of yesterday's trash.

But instead of being hating the man, she looked into his dark black eyes and saw the somebody she wishes she were : unrestrained, godforsaken, and devoid. His progressive teeth bared an unapologetic grin, he acted on impulse and clearly didn't regret it. He dug his fingers in as deep as he could, but it only lasted an instant before the bartender grabbed him and threw him out the bar. Vix saw the raccoon man downfall on the land and desperately wanted to serve the short man, but Tami jumped in social movement of her.

The seductive goblin supporter started scolding the Centaur for chasing after rapists. The potion was clearly not hitting Tami yet, and Vix was rolling too unvoiced. Luckily, Tamani was struck up a deal with the very young monkey boy who had a unspoilt reputation, Lakel was going to front after Tami and Vix and in return he gets to use Tami however he wants.

The trio stepped exterior and Tami immediately locked oculus with a horned beefcake who worked in an alchemy store across the street. She rushed over to meet him while Lake and Vix followed behind. The cuddly little goblin was hitting it off very well with the devil, but Lake and Vix got bored stepped out. As soon as the threshold closed they heard Tamani jump over the heel counter into the red-hot man's arms.

Vix knew she would go down in lovemaking with the young scallywag boy so she avoided his gaze at all costs, she could hardly entrust herself anymore. She tried her hardest to not take care at anymore, but it was inconceivable to do in such a occupy town on such a meddling night. She felt the love potion hit harder now than ever, her fountainhead started to spin, anxiety was rising to a new high, all four legs were trembling from emphasis and reverence, and the constant need to fight the urge to cover her monkey buddy was causing her to feel physically ill. Then she felt a warm helping hand on her humble one-half's back accompanied by a soft vocalisation,

"Like, are you all right ?"

She instinctively looked up to see foggy cheek, home to a twosome of unfermented hazel tree eyes and an boost smile. Vix muttered that she needed a friend and the alien wrapped her arms the cautious miss. The horse little girl had never felt such a fond hug, her worries melted away and were replaced with a burning Passion of Christ. She embraced the alien, who had silky soft hairsbreadth covering most of her body, as well as the mammoth sized breasts. The passionate hug ended and Vix got to take a commodity looking at the alien. She was dumbstruck by the fleece beauty of the prosperous hairy beast.

Mable was more human than dog, but the floppy ears, wet poke and wagging tail was a dead game show. She shared many similar features with the bashful centaur, from the Brown eyes to the small mouth and even the freckle that muddied up her pretty face and ran down across her articulatio humeri and chest. unable to control herself, Vix slowly leaned forward, smelling the humid dog's breath, falling more than and more madly in dearest. To her surprisal, the dog-morph leaned in too and they met together for a wet osculation. Mable was a passionate lover ; her long red tongue invaded the willing centaur's oral cavity leaving the mouthful of dog in her oral fissure. The curvy cleaning lady finally broke off the kiss with a precious giggle. Vix turned to the side and saw Lake furiously masturbating at the lesbian.

The sonsie dog-morph noticed the monkey kid and decided to rive her top off to make the petty kid a better view of her monolithic pierced tits. Vix's mind filled up with bemire mentation, all of them involving Mable, and some of them involving the imp. Luckily the doggie girl seemed to record her mind, she tenderly massaged the knight half and slowly moved down to lesbian's rear. The bubbly dog bimbo had her face in Vixin's horse ass in no clock time, gliding her long hot clapper across both slopped holes, wetting them down and turning on the drug-induced girl.

Tami had finally finished with her hellish mate and had even managed to wreak back a large assortment of deception potions. She had no problem finding her Friend, she could smack Vixin's rut scent from a mile away. When she came onto the scene she was glad to see her shy girlfriend had made a new friend. Once Lake saw the tubby goblin girl he hopped over to get his reward He greeted her with a candy kiss and she returned by giving his facial expression a big loose-fitting lick, she was clearly feeling the effects of the lustfulness potion. Tami gladly bent over to give the boy admission to her loose cunt, still dripping with the devil man's embarrassing cum.

Vixin heard the monkey boy scream so she looked over and smiled when she saw the familiar brass of her best friend.

But this clip it was different. She always thought Tami was precious, but now she finds her, tasty. The centaur sees a fire in her acquaintance's giant violet eyes, and a mouth-watering appetite between her pouty dreary backtalk. She wanted to sense the concupiscent goblin's smooth park skin, she wanted to prick down on the short young lady's pouty back talk, and most of all, she wanted her friend's puffy, sweet, creamy, gooey pussy on her face.

Just as the young scallywag boy finishes inside of Tami, Vix gets behind Tami's raised ass and plunges her lentiginous face in the moist dark green honeypot. Tami's voice fails as she manages to orgasm for the starting time prison term in a long time, she can feel her horse protagonist drinking the various mix of several lover's cum.

-- This chapter is finished ! --
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