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Tamani woke up slowly and comfortably. She smacked her tumid lips together, gazing around to see the sleeping bodies of various creatures and giant. The air was warm so her common pelt was glistening with perspiration, no wonder she couldn't observe herself from rubbing up against a passed out satyr.

Her pixie flair charcoal tomentum had line of pink hair, which looked cute against the tan fur of the sleeping satyr's stomach. Tami played with his limp dick, trying to wake it up in any way possible. After a bit of blue caressing it slowly came to life, and the piddling hob didn't hesitate to stuff her cheeks with it.

His semi-erect ophidian fit comfortably in her mouth, she then started rubbing it with the enormous macho-man in her clapper. Tami held her plump ass high in the air while she worked, and although she wore a duad pieces of cloth, they covered zilch, her vain and repeatedly pierced kitty was visible and open for literally anyone. The beast she was sucking coughed and moaned so she opened her middle revealing deeply violet irises 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 humanness, feeling the flared tip brushing through her neck. The chubby biddy was an expert at fellation, and zip beat the sweet sensation of a man unloading himself down her throat.


-- End of introduction --

She washed down the awkward cum down with one of her dearest potions. She was already preparing herself for the dotty night she planned to hold with the only early female she didn't consider a threat : Vixin. The shy centaur was a complete introvert, who happens to be tribade. Tami figured Vix had a puppy love on her, but they've known each other for so farseeing that any love affair was longsighted gone. Until this night.

Vix made a bet that Tami couldn't make a making love potion inviolable enough to convert the horse-girl to suck a gumshoe, but Tami knows she can establish her wrong.

The chubby goblin knew her potion would be too strong for the fiddling centaur girl so she had been drinking beforehand to be on the Sami stratum.

They met up at a pub and took the new xtra military capability lust potion together.

Vixin was already queasy from going to a bar, and taking the lust potion just stressed her out even more. She went to the bath to splash a bit of water supply on her face when she noticed how cute she looked in the mirror. Her short brown haircloth was in a perfect little"do"and her face was littered with stack of freckle. Small trump sprouted through her whisker and ripe adjacent to them were fuzzy cattle ears. She had big brown oculus and a pretty little smile, it was a ignominy there weren't other lesbian centaurs back at her farm.

Actually, it was a ignominy there weren't other lesbian Centaur that looked like her backrest at the farm. Her judgment wandered as she thought of all the things she would do if she met herself, all the dirty, perverted, sexual acts. She moved closer to the mirror and started to practice her petting, should the berth occur.

Tami barged into the bathroom only to be shocked by the mint of Vix trying to tongue the mirror. The knight girl snapped out of her spell, realizing the love potion made her decline in making love with herself. Vix blushed bright red and following her fellow traveler back to the bar. Tami started talking to a Thomas Young looking monkey boy, while Vix looked around the bar and fell in erotic love with every cheek she saw. The immense variety of multitude blew her mind, frog-morphs with mesmerizing oculus, cat-morphs licking their soft fur and brushing their ears, and the scary were the succubus ; 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 twain of fingers forced themselves in her tight virgin pussy, Vix cried out in shock, but it quickly turned to a low moan. She turned around to see the culprit ; it was a drunken raccoon yobo who reeked of yesterday's trash.

But instead of being hating the man, she looked into his dark black heart and saw the person she wishes she were : delirious, wild, and free. His fallible teeth bared an unapologetic smiling, he acted on impulse and clearly didn't regret it. He dug his fingerbreadth in as thick as he could, but it only lasted an instant before the bartender grabbed him and threw him out the bar. Vix saw the racoon man fall on the dry land and desperately wanted to help the poor man, but Tami jumped in front of her.

The seductive goblin friend started scolding the centaur for chasing after rapists. The potion was clearly not hitting Tami yet, and Vix was rolling too backbreaking. Luckily, Tamani was struck up a stack with the very young scallywag boy who had a good reputation, Lakel was going to see after Tami and Vix and in reappearance he gets to use Tami however he wants.

The ternion stepped outside and Tami immediately locked eyes with a tusk beefcake who worked in an alchemy shop across the street. She rushed over to touch him while Lake and Vix followed behind. The cuddly minuscule hob was hitting it off very well with the devil, but Lake and Vix got bored stepped out. As soon as the door closed they heard Tamani saltation over the counter into the red-hot man's arms.

Vix knew she would settle in dearest with the unseasoned monkey boy so she avoided his gaze at all cost, she could hardly rely herself anymore. She tried her hardest to not front at anymore, but it was unsufferable to do in such a busy town on such a fussy night. She felt the dear potion hit harder now than ever, her principal started to twirl, anxiety was rising to a new high, all four legs were trembling from stress and fear, and the unceasing want to fight the urge to embrace her rascal brother was causing her to palpate physically ill. Then she felt a warm bridge player on her lower half's back accompanied by a indulgent spokesperson,

"Like, are you all right ?"

She instinctively looked up to see fuzzy face, home to a pair of dulcet hazel centre and an encouraging smile. Vix muttered that she needed a supporter and the unknown wrapped her arms the timid girl. The horse female child had never felt such a warm hug, her worry melted away and were replaced with a burning passion. She embraced the stranger, who had silky soft hair covering most of her organic structure, as well as the mammoth sized white meat. The passionate hug ended and Vix got to use up a trade good look at the unknown. She was dumbstruck by the shear beauty of the golden haired creature.

Mable was more human than dog, but the floppy spike, wet nose and wagging fag end was a abruptly giveaway. She shared many similar features with the blate Centaur, from the Brown eyes to the minor mouth and even the lentigo that muddied up her pretty case and ran down across her shoulders and breasts. Unable to curb herself, Vix slowly leaned forward, smelling the humid dog's breather, falling more and more madly in love. To her surprisal, the dog-morph leaned in too and they met together for a wet candy kiss. Mable was a passionate lover ; her long red spit invaded the willing Centaurus's rima oris leaving the mouthful of dog in her mouth. The curvy woman finally broke off the kiss with a precious giggle. Vix turned to the side and saw Lake furiously masturbating at the lesbians.

The sonsie dog-morph noticed the scalawag kid and decided to pull out her top off to apply the picayune kid a better view of her massive pierced boob. Vix's mind filled up with dirty thoughts, all of them involving Mable, and some of them involving the monkey. Luckily the pooch girlfriend seemed to understand her mind, she tenderly massaged the buck half and slowly moved down to Lesbian's rear. The bubbly dog bimbo had her face in Vixin's horse ass in no meter, gliding her long hot tongue across both tight holes, wetting them down and turning on the drug-induced girl.

Tami had finally finished with her hellish married person and had even managed to bring back a large assortment of magic potions. She had no problem finding her friends, she could smell out Vixin's rut scent from a naut mi away. When she came onto the scene she was glad to see her shy lady friend had made a new ally. Once Lake saw the tubby goblin miss he hopped over to get his reward He greeted her with a osculation and she returned by giving his face a big haphazard lick, she was clearly feeling the effects of the lustfulness potion. Tami gladly bent over to open the boy admission to her wanton cunt, still dripping with the ogre man's sticky cum.

Vixin heard the scalawag boy scream so she looked over and smiled when she saw the familiar face of her well friend.

But this clip it was unlike. She always thought Tami was cute, but now she finds her, tasty. The centaur sees a fervor in her friend's giant violet middle, and a mouth-watering appetite between her pouty blue rim. She wanted to palpate the full-blooded goblin's smooth commons skin, she wanted to bite down on the short-change girl's pouty lips, and most of all, she wanted her admirer's puffy, Henry Sweet, creamy, icky pussy on her face.

Just as the untested monkey boy coating inside of Tami, Vix gets behind Tami's raised ass and plunges her freckled brass in the moist shadow jet king protea. Tami's spokesperson fails as she manages to orgasm for the first off sentence in a long sentence, she can feel her horse friend drinking the assorted mix of several fan's cum.

-- This chapter is finished ! --