The Triad and the Kidnapped Virgins
Chapter Three : Virgin Prize
By mypenname3000
right of first publication 2016

Seamus - The Tower of Kov-Thi, The realm of Haz

At the bottom of the column of Kov-Thi, a monolith of black that push high over our head, was a guard spot, only no guard manned it. The dirty stench of kobolds filled the air, and their filth lingered in the hovel before the room access. We had killed many of the kobolds who served the darkness Warlock whom now occupied the column and was terrorizing the surrounding lands. According to Fiona, his destination was to uprise the magician, a foul being that had been slay centuries ago. To free the sorcerer, he needed six Virgin, one from each of the surrounding villages.

That was why we were here. Five nubile virgins needed to be liberated, and my married woman and I would free them. We were a Triad, charged by the God to protect the the great unwashed of the Lesh-Ke deal, whether they were our own Tuathan people or the Hazians that had laid claim to our mint. By antediluvian laws, whenever a twinborn witch came of age, she and her babe had to marry a mighty warrior, a paladin of Gewin.

Fiona had chosen me. I married Fiona and her twin sis Aoifa. I was eager for our first quest. And to save those nubile virgins. I was sure enough they would be so grateful to be saved, surrendering their virginal membrane to my wife and me. wellspring, Aoifa would enjoy it. Like me, she savored sex.

man and wife did n't need to restrict us.

Fiona disagreed. I could feel her displeasure boring into my back. She was n't happy to be used by Aoifa as a distraction for the towers guardian, an air elemental. Aoifa smeared Fiona in an aphrodisiac For a patch, Fiona had been consumed by luxuria and enjoying herself with her elemental buff.

It had been hot to watch.

"The Warlock 'll be at the top of the tower,"Aoifa grinned. She was a curvy cleaning woman, her dark hair short circuit and her bluish eyes inquisitive. She dressed in tight, black leather pants and top that molded to her lush consistency. Her sticker were out. She was a thief, skilled at stealth and spotting dangers.

"You sure ?"Fiona asked. Her whisker was a obscure auburn, a beautiful refinement of red gathered in a recollective gold braid that fell down the back of her White robe. She was a witch, blessed with the powers to master the spirits.

"They always are,"I laughed. I was bore, burning as bright as my red hair for this engagement and the Virgin delectation to come. My chainmail clinked as I walked to the steps. My brand glowed with a cerise hue, lighting up the dark stair before us. I had blessed my blade with a prayer to Gewin, God of War."Let 's go save those virgins."

"Save them, not fuck them,"Fiona reminded us."Leave their virtues intact."

"I ca n't promise they wo n't conk over my prowess,"I grinned at my uptight wife.

Aoifa purred,"Mmm, our husband smasher such a fine-looking figure when he fights. He makes me wet, and I can only imagine how bedewed those maidens'thighs will be."She licked her lips, aegir to recover out.

Fiona muttered beneath her breath. One day, I 'm sure, we would defile her and she 'd learn to love sex outside of our marriage. I loved to check my Aoifa engage her pleasure with men, women, and monsters.

"lead story on, married man,"Fiona muttered."We need to quit the Warlock."

I strode forward, blade before me. The red illumination painted the inkiness rocks of the tower, filling the pockmarked stone with crimson. The rocks looked stained with blood. I kept my auricle moving as I climbed the stairs, Aoifa behind me and Fiona in the rear.

The stairs wound up the pillar. After what felt the likes of two tour around the tower, a sliver of flickering light painted the floor. I tensed as I moved forward. Around the curving fold, a doorway appeared blocking the way forward, made of dark wood and bound with branding iron. Beneath the door, candlelight flickered out.

Aoifa slipped past me to exam the threshold. She was skilled with ferreting out traps."Locked, no traps,"she whispered and sheathed her dagger. From one of her pouches on her belt she produced her thief tools rolled up in a cloth to observe from rattling. She produced a pair of thin, bent rods and worked them into the lock.

After a pulse, the ignition lock clicked. She stowed her prick and moved behind me. With my free hand, I threw subject the door and roared as I charged into ...

... a bedchamber. I blinked. Five women lounged on the canopied bed. It was the turgid bed I had ever seen, draped in gauzy pinko. The women were Lester Willis Young, their eyes shining with innocent lust—virgins.

I smiled."I 'm here to rescue you."I sheathed my blade and stepped forward.

"Thank you, nobleman Heron,"a Valyan little girl purred, her skin was pale with a deliquium, blueish hue and her hair was coppery red. Only the tenuous silk covered her torso, her generous magical spell bleeding through the fabric.

"We were so scare off,"an ebony-skinned young lady moaned, her coxa undulating. I had heard of the coal-dark beauties found in the Halani desert. Her nipples were pink and grueling, peaking out of her clothing.

My hammer hardened.

"Let us give thanks you, mighty warrior,"purred a blonde Zeutchian, her gilded gyre falling around good breasts.

"Yes,"moaned a pale-skinned, raven-haired Secaren as she rolled out of bed, her minuscule breasts jiggling as she walked towards me."You merit a great payoff for braving such dangers to save us."

My cock throbbed as she touched my chainmail.

"Such rewards,"the dusky-skinned Hazian maiden purred, pressing against my other side."Set aside your metallic element regalia and let us thank you."

"We 're so eager to thank you,"the Halani looker purred.

I blinked at the Hazian maiden. All the girls should be Hazian. I started to glint back at Fiona and Aoifa when the Secaran virgin kissed my lips, her hot knife wiggling into my depths. What did it issue if the Virgo were all unlike nationalities ? I had all the beauties of the world here for me to love, the women I had dreamed of after listening to minstrel tales.

The virgins pressed around me. I kissed them all, savoring the lithe kiss of the alien Valyan maiden to the hot mouth of the ebony Halanian. I helped them murder my armor—chainmail pelage, bracers, and greaves—followed by my leather pant. Their delicate hands stroked my muscular eubstance as they led me to the bed.

"You are so strong,"the Hazian purred as my rim found her grueling, dark-brown pap. I suckled her as a fond sass engulfed my shaft. The Zeutchian 's blond pilus spilled across my stomach as she bobbed up and down my shaft. Her rima oris was hot, sucking grueling as I writhed.

"Feel how wet we are ?"the Halanian virgin moaned into my ear. She guided my paw between her benighted thighs. The shaved lips of her slit were wet. I stroked them and brushed her maidenhead. She shuddered as I caressed her.

"Such heavy balls,"the Secaran lass cooed before her lips nibbled on them. I shuddered as she played with my Ball while the Zeutchian Virgo sucked on my cock.

"Let us worship you, mighty warrior,"the Valyan maiden over asked, proffering me a blue-tinged breast.

Her skin was exotic, pallid like mine by with a soft, bluish hue. I had always wanted to see a Valyan maiden. I pulled her to me, suckling on her hard nipples while she moaned in delight. I shuddered, the pleasure surging through me as the maid gasped and moaned around me. My fingers found the Hazian 's Virgo the Virgin flexure, stroking her the Same way I fingered the Halanian beauty.

My rooster throbbed in the Zeutchian 's lassie backtalk. Her tongue swirled about the tip. My balls, bathed by the Secaran amah 's eager lips, churned with cum. I groaned, my blood on fire. My hips bucked up into her mouth.

"Get ready for my cum, slut !"I groaned.

"Cum in her afters sassing,"the Valyan Virgin groaned, rubbing her gravid titty into my face.

"Yes !"I growled before sucking on her hard nipple.

My cock spasmed in the blonde sweetheart 's sass. She moaned in delight as my cum erupted. The bed shook as I spasmed. Every muscle in my trunk convulsed as the joy rushed through me. Her hungry mouthpiece swallowed every drop and the Secaran maid massaged every Panthera uncia of my cum from my balls.

"Delicious,"the Zeutchian Virgo purred, my cum staining her lips.

"give me a perceptiveness,"the Secaran maid purred. Their sick faces came together, and their red sass met in a hot kiss.

My peter throbbed, growing hard again. There was so much stunner around me I could n't go soft.

"payoff me first,"the Halani maiden moaned as she shuddered and came on his fingers."Please, please ! I want to cum again ! Your digit were grand, but I want to become a woman."

"Take her cherry !"urged the Hazian virgin as she shuddered and came on my other hand, staining my fingers with her Passion."Take all our cerise ! We 're yours. You can do what you like to us !"

"By the Gods,"I groaned."I 'll get laid you all over and over."

"Thank you !"the ebony-skinned virgin gasped as she mounted me, her blue fingerbreadth on my wan cock. She guided me to her pink folds. I groaned as she rubbed against me. My pecker found her maidenhead.

I grasped her hips and pulled her down my cock. She gasped as her cherry popped, and her virgin cunt was impaled on my dick. I shuddered as her tight form engulfed me. She was a succulent peach, her rosehip undulating as she discovered dependable pleasure.

"How is his cock ?"the Valyan Virgo the Virgin moaned.

"Amazing ! So adept !"The iniquity amah rose on my shaft, her breasts shuddering before she came down."I 've never felt such delight before. You all need to sense his cock."

"We will,"the Secaren girl purred as she pressed her flyspeck soundbox against me, her wet pussy rubbing on my thigh."He 's so strong. He has the toughness for all of us."

"Yes !"the Valyan maid groaned as she straddled my face."I 'm so hot ! I need to cum, too ! Will you lick me !"

I grasped her second joint and pulled her virgin pussy down to my hungry rim."Gladly !"I groaned before I tongued through her dulcet flock. She shuddered as I explored her puss, my clapper brushing her hymen as the Halani maid rode my cock.

"Yes, yes, yes !"the Valyan Virgo the Virgin panted."The mighty warrior 's lip is puzzle ! Oh, he is making me feel so adept !"

"I know !"the Halani panted."Oh, by the Gods, his cock is awing ! I love to sense him in me."

"Take his rooster ! Make our warrior cum in your gratifying embracement !"cheered the Zeutchian virgin.

Hands rubbed my body and sweet lips kissed my bureau. I grabbed the Valyan 's sozzled ass, kneading her cheeks as I tongued through her flexure. My cock was in Heaven. My torso shuddered every time the Halani maid slid up my putz. She undulated as her cacoethes grew, her excitement lubing her cunt as she rode me faster and faster.

"So good !"the ebony-skinned lass moaned."His cock is so good ! I 'm going to cum !"

"Cream his putz !"gasped the Secaran maid as her hot snatch rubbed against my thigh faster and faster."Oh, yes ! He 's so nonplus ! Our warrior !"

"Our warrior,"the Valyan virgin echoed as she squirmed on my lips."I 'm gon na cum ! His mouth is too amazing ! I ca n't aid it !"

She shuddered on my lips while the Hazian maid cheered her on. Sweet juices poured into my mouthpiece. I drank them down as I savored her twat. I knew who I would be fucking side by side. My balls churned as the itching grew at the tip of my cock.

"So good !"the Valyan maid panted and slipped off of me, trembling on the bed.

"Yes !"the Secaran maid moaned before she kissed me, savoring the succus of the other virgin.

My balls boiled. I groaned into the petite Virgo 's kiss as my cum basted the jet black peach 's cunt. The Halanian jeune fille slammed her cunt down on my cock and gasped as her sexual climax rippled through her. Her twat convulsed about me, milking my still hard cock.

"So secure ! The warrior 's seed is in me !"

"Let me have a taste !"the Hazian maid gasped.

I groaned as the Halanian beauty was pulled off of me. The dusky, Hazian Virgo buried her face between darkness thighs and licked my cum from the Halanian 's pussy. My dick was ready to go again. I had such stamina today.

I was a mightily warrior.

I seized the Valyan maid, spread her thighs, and took her cherry with a right thrust.

"Yes !"she screamed beneath me in delight.

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Fiona

Seamus threw the doorway unresolved and rushed in. The light was almost blinding. Aoifa charged and I followed, rushing into a ...

... richly appointed bedchamber. A wide bed covered in Stanford White silk lay in the center of a room strewn with blush wine. Three naked, muscular men smiled at me, each holding a red rose in his hired man. One had the soot black peel of a Halani desertman. The second was twilit and secure, a Hazian man with flowing, obscure hairsbreadth farming a facial expression that made my affection melting. The final man was hard, with fiery-red whisker like my husband.

"There is our princess,"the ebony-skinned man said, presenting me with a rose before he pulled me to him.

"W-what is going on ?"I asked, looking around. My husband and wife had vanished. Something shimmered in the corner. I tried to concentrate on it but then a hot mouth was on me.

I squirmed. The Hazian man placed his rose behind my ear before he kissed at my neck while the Tuathan man slid my robe from my trunk to osculate at my shoulder. Three sinewy physical structure pressed against my suddenly bare flesh.

My night desires rose through me. In the quiet of my bower, I had given into my shame and masturbated. Sometimes my thoughts turned to multiple men, the mighty, handsome heroes from the minstrel stories : Abujimbor, the Halani raider who rescued his love from the deal of an buttery sultan 's harem ; Vesh, the Hazian hero who stole into the remand princess 's room and freed her into a life sentence of love ; and Fergus, the Tuathan hero that died with his true passion instead of letting her be claimed by the tyrannical king.

They were out of my dreams and here to bed me."I found you,"mighty Fergus whispered in my ear as his inviolable script slid up my incline to grip my small breast.

My pussy itched and I shifted my hips.

"My beautiful love,"moaned Vesh into my ear as his swarthy hand squeezed my asscheek.

Abujimbor broke the kiss, his handsome, ebony face filled my vision. I sucked in deep breaths. His kiss was amazing. My marrow fluttered in my chest as his wickedness heart stared into mine like I was his deliver love.

"I have searched so far for you,"Abujimbor said, his voice a rumbling caress that made my nipples ache.

This was ill-timed. This should n't be—

Abujimbor kissed me.

I had to fight this.

Fergus pinched my nipple. heat shot down to my pussy.

This was n't real.

Three arduous cocks pressed against me, full-grown than Seamus 's. Bigger than any man 's I had felt. My pussy clenched even as I tried to surmount my desires. I could n't succumb. This was a snare of the blue Warlock.

"You are our dear,"Vesh groaned.

"Let us worship your beauty with our strength,"Fergus growled, his finger rolling my nipple.

"Be our princess and our love,"Abujimbor gasped when he broke the kiss.

No.

"Yes,"I gasped as I was pulled to the bed.

Something shimmered in the niche. It was significant. A hot mouth sucked on my nipple and everything was forgotten.

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Aoifa

I followed Seamus, my dagger gripped in my hands, and rushed into ...

... a woods glade. sunshine trickled through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, painting the wildflowers about my understructure in dance orchestra of light and shadows. The air American ginseng with the Sweet call of birds. The flowers fragrance adorned the air.

And the majestic Centaurus walked towards me.

My breathing time caught. My dagger fell from my workforce. He was gorgeous, just the way I had always pictured one from the minstrel taradiddle. He had the trunk of a horse cavalry, his coat a copious brown. His Shirley Temple Black tail swept back and Forth River as he walked. A muscular, chestnut-brown torso rose from the front, firm arms reaching for me, his face gorgeous. A mane of black hair flowed about his broad shoulders.

"Slata 's whorish cunt,"I moaned as my kitty-cat clenched in a rushing of bliss.

"What a ravishing fair game to fare across,"the centaur said in a mysterious, rumbling voice that made my tit hardened.

My oral fissure was dry.

"What a Salmon Portland Chase you have led me, but I think the Richard Morris Hunt ends now."

I nodded my header."You have finally caught me,"I purred, my hands unlacing my tight top. My large breasts spilled out as I slipped my singlet from my shoulders.

His dark eyes were hungry. A severe, thick turncock sprouted from his sheath, far large than any human's—the ultimate stopcock. My cunt hungered for his embrace. No rooster would ever be larger than a centaurs.

"call me, hunter,"I moaned as he reached out to me.

His stiff arms seized my waist and lifted me up. My profound chest rubbed against his muscular chest as my oral fissure glued to his. I moaned in delight, my arms locking around his neck opening as I undulated. Hot lust burned through my body. I never wanted to be fucked more than now.

I moaned into his kiss. His strong workforce cupped my ass through my leather bloomers. My pussy clenched in excitement and released a flood lamp of my passion. My nipples throbbed against his unvoiced muscular tissue. I ground against his stomach where the skin became fur, the soft tomentum tickling me.

"You are so Las-damned hot,"I panted when I broke the kiss.

"And you are a ravenous fair game. I can feel the high temperature of your hunger burning through your garb. You ache for my cock."

"I want to worship it."I shuddered."It is the pinnacle of cocks."

The Centaurus set me down."Then worship me."

"Yes !"I gasped. I crawled beneath him. His musk was delicious. His cock throbbed before me, long as my arm. I licked my sass as I stared at the throbbing tip. I grasped him with both hands, stroking him as I leaned closer.

I kissed the tip. He was too big for me to accept. I could only flick my tongue against his jacket crown, pushing into the scratch as my hands slid up and down his gibe. He neighed in pleasure, his hooves stamping as I pleasured him.

"What a slutty prey,"he growled."You want my cum ?"

"Sir Thomas More than anything,"I moaned, my breasts heaving.

"Las 's cock,"he cursed as I sucked harder. His gamy precum flooded my back talk. He was saltier than a man, and produced far more precum. It flowed into my mouth. I swirled it around before I swallowed it and sucked another flood of his delicious lube.

My hands squeezed and stroked his thick shaft. He throbbed in my grip with every beat of his nub. His tail swished as he groaned and neighed. I was pleasing a Centaur. My pussycat clenched in my pant. I pressed my thighs together, squeezing on my clit as I concentrated on his beastly cock.

"So good,"I moaned between clout, his precum leaking out of my oral fissure and trickling down to my heaving breasts. My soundbox trembled."It 's good than I imagined."

"Keep suction, woman of the street,"he growled."Every human pussy is hot for my putz. You all pant after me, your consistence filled with the fleshly desire for my huge cock."

"Yes ! It 's so rightful ! You 're every girl 's dream !"

I stroked him faster. His tooshie swished faster. He had to be getting tight and closer to his eruption. My hands were almost a blur. I was eager for his cum. My hips shifted as I worshiped this brilliant creature.

"Drink my cum, jade ! Bathe in it !"

His cock erupted. I gasped in shock. His cum squirted out with such tycoon. My mouth was filled in a heartbeat. His cum was thin and salty. It overflowed my back talk and poured down my breast. He squirted over and over. I lifted my mouth away, letting his centaur cum bathe my naked breasts.

"Yes, yes !"I moaned, my grimace and consistency coated in salty, sticky cum."Drench me ! I love it !"

I was so hot, so excited, to make a centaur cum, an orgasm shuddered through my body. I gasped in delectation his shaft covered me in jizz. I swallowed mouthful after taste as I heaved beneath him as he finally stopped cumming.

"So good !"I panted, my breasts covered in Patrick White cum. I scooped it up, eating it, eager to try every wonderful drop.

"What a slut,"he groaned.

"Yes ! I am ! A slut for tool ! And yours is the giving ! I want you to wax me ! I want to be your mare ! nooky me !"

His cock was still arduous. He neighed in answer."The rock. It is the the right way peak. kneel on it, and I will mount you and fuck you like the slutty mare you are."

"Yes !"I gasped, my digit almost ripping open the lacing on my leather trousers. I pushed them down my second joint until they bunched around my ankles, trapped by my boots. I did n't waste matter time taking those off. I needed to be fucked.

I mounted the nearby rock, my large breasts dangling and dripping with cum. My pussy clenched. I wiggled my ass at my mighty centaur stallion."nookie me ! Mount your maria and get laid me so hard !"

He walked to me, his turncock swinging beneath him. His hands stroked up my back as he walked over my kneeling consistency. The soft fur of his belly rubbed on my back. His laborious tool nudged at my pussy. He was so big as he pressed on my folds.

"Yes !"I screamed as he pushed forward. My pussy lips stretched. Pain and delight mixed together. My lips spread wider and wider. I gasped when the tip of his shaft managed to pop into my pie-eyed muddle."Oh, nooky !"I screamed as my orgasm burned hot through me.

My succus flooded out of my spasming hole, lubing the way for his cock to drive deeper and deeper into me. I shuddered on the John Rock, savoring his turncock pressing at the bottom of my pussy. I had never been stuffed so full.

I was a centaur 's mare.

"roll in the hay me ! screwing your mare ! Yes, yes, yes !"I gasped as my climax rolled one after the other through me. His concentrated cock worked in and out of my pussy. The painfulness vanished, my pussy growing used to his massive girth, and only the pleasure was left.

"You wonderful macho-man ! save fucking me ! Oh, whoreson ! What a mighty stallion !"

The Centaurus neighed as he pounded his cock in and out of me."What a tight puss ! Work that pussy on my prick ! You fucking whore ! You love being my mare !"

"Yes !"I shuddered as another coming spasmed through my body.

My psyche was drowned in pleasure. I did n't care about anything but the cock reaming my kitty-cat over and over. He neighed and groaned as he fucked me. My trunk spasmed beneath him and my snatch convulsed about his monstrous dick, aegir for every drop of his cum.

"That 's it ! Oh, yes ! You fucking whore ! Take my prick ! I 'm going to flood you with cum ! It 'll pour out of your cunt !"

"Do it ! founder it to me !"I screamed as my pussy writhed about his rattling slab of meet."Cum in your female horse !"

His cock slammed into my depths. The tip expanded and then erupted. The cum flooded me. The press of his blow caressed the depths of my pussy. His wonderful jizz poured out of me, running down my thighs as I came over and over.

"Never stop fucking me !"I screamed as his dick remained punishing and kept thrusting in and out of my pussy."I never want this to end !"

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Fiona

Hungry mouths sucked at my pap. Abujimbor feasted on my cunt while Fergus and Vesh worshiped my nipples. I writhed on the soft sheets as the pleasure burned hot through me. I bucked and squirmed while their strong hands ran across my body.

"Oh, yes !"I panted."Keep pleasuring me !"

I reveled in my phantasy. The hunks mouths sent shiver through my pussy. My pale thigh pressed on Abujimbor 's dark case as I bucked into his hungry rima oris. His tongue slid through my folds, touching every rattling touch in my torso. My toes curled as the pleasure washed through me in powerful waves.

My digit clenched on the bedspread."Yes ! sleep together me ! You are so fantastic ! So warm !"I moaned as my orgasm burned through my consistency. I undulated my pelvic girdle, grinding on Abujimbor 's non-white lips as he worshiped me.

"What a flower you are,"Fergus groaned, his strong backtalk kissing up from my bosom to my backtalk."My love."

"Yes !"I groaned. I loved this fantasy. His lips crushed mine. These men were all mine. They would never have it off anyone else but me. They would just idolize me. I groaned into Fergus 's stiff lip as the orgasm reached its peak, filling my mind with hot pleasure.

My body heaved and I shuddered one hold out time as Abujimbor lifted his sass from my wet kitty."What a Delicious flush. I love drinking your nectar, my princess."

Fergus broke the kiss, delight on his strong typeface."You are so wonderful. We want to idolise you forever."

Forever. A part of me latched onto that. The small part that fought against this grand here and now."Yes, make love me forever !"

Abujimbor 's strong, grim arms pulled me to him. He laid back, and I stretched across his muscular chest. My pallid body wrestle don his ebony long suit. I kissed him as his hard hammer nudged at the folds of my pussy.

I needed to be filled by his howling cocks. The girls in my village always giggled about the supposed size of Halanian men and their coal black cocks. He felt so big. Seamus was rumored to have got the largest hammer in our village, but Abujimbor dwarfed him. My pussycat clenched, excited to be filled.

I reached behind me and grasped his dick, rubbing it on the wet flock of my pussy. I shuddered as I ground on him. The tip of his cock pushed into me. I moaned in pleasure as he filled me up, stretching my puss in slipway Seamus never had.

"Yes !"I gasped as I wiggled my coxa down his dick. My pussy clenched down on him.

"How terrific to be in your sweet embracing, Princess,"he grinned.

My asscheeks clenched as I ground on him."Yes ! You fill me up !"

Fergus 's strong hand stroked my ass as I writhed on Abujimbor."Such a beauty, Princess. You burn with passion. You need more than one cock to satiate you."

My eyes widened as his fingers parted my asscheeks. Part of me wanted to object, the bore share of me that always fought against my desires and badgered my spouse to stay faithful. I ignored that part as his thick putz prodded my asshole.

"Yes ! I need more cocks ! All your stopcock !"I glanced at Vesh as he stroked his dusky shaft. I licked my brim."Let me fellate your tremendous shaft."

"I would be honored to use your dessert lip, my love,"Vesh groaned, moving closer.

I swallowed his pecker and shuddered as Fergus 's peter slid into my bowels. I shuddered as he filled me up. I swirled my knife around Vesh 's cock as my hips undulated, working the two beam in and out of my ass and pussy.

I was filled with cock. It was amazing.

Fergus, Abujimbor, and I found a round, our body heaving together as their marvelous putz pumped in and out of my holes. The burning bliss radiated out of my ass and mixed with the electric car love sparking in my pussy. I moaned and groaned as I sucked on Vesh 's prick. I shuddered in delectation as I enjoyed all three cocks.

I was so wild, like Aoifa. I let my body be free.

"What a beautiful princess,"Vesh groaned."Suck my cock. make out me for timeless existence !"

"Love us all for eternity,"Abujimbor groaned beneath us."We 'll lie with you over and over. Our cocks will always be hard for you."

"We 'll always give your trunk such unfermented pleasure,"Fergus moaned into my ear as he worked his cock in and out of my dickhead. His unattackable workforce gripped my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers."Always ! Just surrender."

Something shimmered in the street corner, almost pulling me out of my fantasy.

But my pleasure grew inside me. I wanted to be loved by these men for timelessness. My dead body shuddered as my sexual climax built. I sucked harder of Vesh 's cock while Fergus slammed faster into my mother fucker. I undulated and clamped my ass and pussy down on the tremendous cocks.

"Princess !"Vesh gasped."You 're so gravel ! I 'm going to cum !"

I sucked harder. I shuddered as his hot cum flooded my mouth. I sucked it down, his hot jizz coating my throat and warmed my belly. The affectionateness mixed with the delight brewing in my bowels and pussy.

My orgasm rushed through me.

"Yes !"I panted as Vesh 's turncock pulled from my back talk. I shuddered and writhed between my firm lovers."Oh, yes ! So dependable ! Fuck me ! Love me !"

"Yes, yes, yes, sweet princess !"moaned Abujimbor, his rosehip thrusting his cock into my kitty-cat while his drab hired hand caressed my sides.

"We love you, princess !"

"I ..."I frowned as their hot cum spilled into me. I did n't love them. I lusted for them. I loved Seamus and Aoifa. My head threw back as my body milked their cum.

"Ours forever,"Fergus panted as he flooded my ass.

"No ..."I whispered, shaking my head. There was magic in this elbow room. I could palpate it. Something hid in the recession, shimmering behind its legerdemain while filling me up with lusts. I was n't like this. I did n't need to cheat on my spouses."No !"I shouted as my sexual climax died."hard drink, come to my auxiliary and banish this trick !"

Blue spirits rushed into the way, racing about. They dove into the objects and left behind a patrician flood that slowly consumed the illusion, revealing dark-stone walls. One touched Fergus and suddenly his body melted away, my ass empty of rooster and cum. Abujimbor glowed blue and fell, and I fell onto the bed. Then the bed itself was consumed, and I landed hard on the stone floor.

I was in a small cell, lilliputian than the elbow room I had seen in the illusion. My clothes were on the floor. In the nook, an immaterial woman watched me, her body riotous, her center full of burning passion.

"No ! You 're mine to feed on !"she hissed.

"Lilim !"I gasped, a ghost of a adult female who had died consumed with thoughts of lust. Tiny, black chains wrapped her body.

The lilim rushed at me, her incorporeal mitt grasping my body. Hot lecherousness rushed through me as her ghostly lips pressed against mine. I fought against the desires racing through me. The illusion tried to take shape up around me.

"No !"I shouted. She was chained by the dark Warlock, forced to frequent this infinite."flavour of retraction, break the dark hold over this shadowiness. Let her depart and find her rest."

The gentle hard liquor rushed at her.

"No ! Mine !"The lilim clawed at the recantation spirits rushing in. The motes of blue ignitor swarmed her.

I stood up straighted, focusing my will."Break the magic spell and let the lilim find rest."

"Do n't you want to hold out your fantasies forever ?"The lilim asked.

"Do n't you want us to hero-worship you, Princess ?"Abujimbor asked, appearing beside me, his body carved out of ebony rock.

I shuddered as he touched me.

"You 're not real !"I shouted."You 're fake. A fantasy. I want world, not a spell poisoning me with exterior lusts !"I redoubled my will. The lilim spun about as she was overwhelmed by my spirits.

"Do n't we sense real number ?"Fergus asked, his weapon wrapping around me from behind, pulling me against his strong body."Did n't we please you, my love ?"

I laughed."You pleasured me, but you ca n't sleep together me. You 're imposter. holler. Empty. cypher but air and shadow given animation by a twisted spirit !"

The lilim 's range were attacked by the abjuration spirits. The chains glowed blue, shining bright as they were consumed. The phantasy of Abujimbor and Fergus vanished. The lilim shuddered and smiled as she was freed of the night Warlock 's spell.

"Thank you,"the lilim whispered as she flew to me and kissed me once again.

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Seamus

My prick worked in and out of the Secaren maid 's soaked slit. She was the in conclusion virgin. The early writhed about me, feasting on each former 's vitiate pussy and my cum filling up their sheaths.

"Cum in me !"moaned the Secaren virgin."Over and over ! For eternity !"

"Seamus !"Fiona shouted from behind me.

"Fiona !"I groaned as she strode into the way."Care to join us ! I 'm afraid the virgins have already surrendered their maidenheads."

"He was so powerful,"the bantam miss moaned beneath me.

Fiona shook her caput. Then she bent down and picked up my fallen sword, still enchanted by Gewin 's blessing. She strode to the turning point of the elbow room and swung. The bed and the maiden gasping beneath me vanished. I fell and landed hard on the stone level. A black elbow room surrounded me, the delights of the virgin hareem gone. An incorporeal, bare charwoman shuddered in the corner where Fiona had swung, black range of mountains falling off her body.

"Thank you !"the ghost gasped and kissed Fiona before she vanished.

"What is going on ?"I asked, looking around."Where did the Virgin go ?"

"It was a lilim,"Fiona answered."She gave you your fantasy."Her eyes grew disapproving."Five virgins ? Really ?"

I grinned at her.

"Get dressed. Aoifa is in the next prison cell. I shudder to think what her fantasy is."

My turncock throbbed. I was aegir to rule out.

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Aoifa

I came again as the centaur 's shaft speared deep into my bowels. My ass burned as I shuddered on his cock. Cum dripped out of my gawk pussy. I loved every import of being a centaur 's mare. I clenched down on his cock while my back undulated into the centaur 's soft fur.

"Where 's the lilim !"Seamus shouted, appearing out of thin air before me in his armor and enchanted longsword.

"Look at me, husband of mine !"I moaned."A Centaur 's fucking my ass !"

Seamus flashed me a grin, his fiery hair falling wild about his handsome face.

"Over there,"Fiona shouted, pointing to the right hand."Three steps and swing."

I did n't interpret what was going on. I just savored the wonderful cock slamming into my ass while the centaur neighed,"I 'll fuck you forever ! My sweet mare !"

"Yes !"I screamed.

Seamus swung at nothing.

The forest glade vanished and dark Edward Durell Stone bulwark appeared around me. My fan disappeared, along with his thick cock in my ass and his cum drenching my trunk. The rock I knelt on melted into shadows, and I gasped and fell a few feet to land on my work force and toes on the scratchy stone. A naked ghost kissed my husband as her black string fell in let on composition off of her.

"What is going on ?"I demanded as I straightened up, my body trembling with lust. My centaur was gone.

"A lilim,"Fiona answered as she rushed over."Are you okay ? That centaur 's cock was monstrous. Did it suffer you ?"

I grinned."It was amazing !"I hugged her and kissed her rim. Fiona kissed me back for a moment.

"I 'm glad you 're mulct,"my twin said when she broke the kiss."Those lusty ghosts were quite the trap."

"I had five exotic Virgo the Virgin to have a go at it,"grinned our husband."And I see you got your wish."

"Mmm, I 'm glad you got to see the end."

"Maybe one day, I 'll get to see it from the beginning."

I gave a wicked jest."You are the best husband."

"A twist husband,"Fiona muttered."Now get dressed. We have to stop the Warlock, retrieve ?"

"Right,"I winked and pulled up my leather pants still bunched around my mortise joint."So, what did you see, Fiona ?"

Her buttock blushed."I saw through it,"she said, her voice light.

"Liar,"I grinned."You had your fun. Tell us."

Seamus Green River centre burned with interest.

Fiona swallowed."Well ... you know those quixotic stories I like ?"

"Abujimbor and all the rest,"I nodded."Did one appear ? Was it mighty Fergus ? Or Vesh ?"

"It was ... all of them,"she quickly said, her cheeks burning.

"Three men at once ?"I arched my eyebrows."Well, sweet babe, I think there 's hope for you yet."

Fiona groaned."Just get dressed, we need to shoot down the Warlock."

"I wished I saw that, too,"Seamus said, pulling Fiona to him, his chainmail clinking."I bet you were radiant."

Fiona winced, her cheeks burning with shame before Seamus gave her a hot kiss.

I pictured my sweet-scented sister writhing between three men as I found my leather undershirt and dressed.

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Seamus

I rushed up the steps, my blade burning before me. I hoped there would n't be any to a greater extent yap, though the lilim 's vision was pleasant. But there were literal Virgin to bask at the tugboat 's summit. The step climbed higher and higher, branching off to dark, dusty rooms that looked seldom used.

"He 'll be at the top !"Aoifa urged."Keep going."

It was hot piece of work, but I was used to running up the steep side in the Tuathan Valley and ignored the pains. I reached the top and burst through the door, my sword brandished before me. It opened onto a circular room, a expectant bed draped in brute furs on one side, a drear altar dripping with blackened candles at the other. In the back, five women huddled in a cage wearing thin mooring, black range of mountains of vim binding them.

Unlike my fantasy, all five were Hazian girls, still beautiful, but not the exotic delights the lilim had conjured to entrap me.

Standing in the way 's center was a tall man in a black robe, a inscrutable cowl hiding most of his facial expression. Pale hands jutted from the all-embracing sleeves, one clutching a sinuous dagger that was outlined in an umbral aura.

"A Triad ?"the Warlock demanded, his voice diffused."This is what routed my servant and broke the gates of my tower ?"

"Did you guess your villainy would go unanswered ?"Fiona shouted from behind me

"We are the champions of these mass,"I spat."None shall intrust dismal arts and jeopardize nubile maiden over without meeting our challenge."

"Such nobility,"spat the Warlock,"and yet you face me three to one. Hardly a evenhandedly challenge."

"Why should it be fair ?"Aoifa demanded.

"He has us confused for one of the those new knightly orders,"I answered as I advanced on the Warlock, my steel held before me. I kept a watch on his sinuous dagger. He would possess to get in close to use that on me, and even then it would catch on my mail service. But the fascination worried me."We do n't duel. We do n't fight back sightly. We just defeat evil."

"Then defeat me !"The Warlock through his munition widely and blue shadows rushed from him like dim orbs. My sword swung, parting the first orb that streaked at me.

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Fiona

"This is bad,"I shouted as Seamus swung his blade forward."Spirits of conjuration, I summon you to protect my warrior husband !"

Red spirits answered my summons. The crimson bollock streaked through the bulwark of the tugboat to wreathe around Seamus and debar the tormented, Shirley Temple Black spirits that attacked him. My heart panged as the Warlock 's magic mangled the poor people spirits.

"What is he ?"Aoifa asked as she slipped around Seamus.

"A binder !"I shouted."He 's seized control of the liveliness in this orbit and tortured them into doing his bidding."

A gravid anger burned through me as I glared at the Warlock. More black spirit crawled around his body, a powerful protection spell. I could n't go for to breach it. His power was artificial, and I shuddered to conceive of the dark rites he had performed to accomplish control over the volatile spirits.

"What do we do ?"Seamus demanded, stepping back as the blackness spirits rushed at him. My protective covering spell barely deflected the attacking John Barleycorn as Seamus 's sword slashed and killed the piteous, anguished beings.

There had to be a impuissance to a reaper binder. I renewed the protection spell around Seamus as I remembered my lessons.

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Aoifa

I skirted along the edge of the tower. Seamus was splendid, his sword a red blur as he slew the dark balls attacking him. ruby light burst around him as Fiona 's shield spell deflected other attacks. But a dark tide flooded at my married man from the fleece man.

His attention was focused on Seamus. I crept along, placing my charge carefully. I motioned for silence from the lovely maiden over in the cage as I skirted past them. I reached behind the Warlock, my sticker held in hand.

I sprang forward.

My obelisk stabbed at his backbone. The tip of my knife penetrated his gown and then struck his pelt. But a spell protected him. swarthiness flashed and I was thrown back, rolling on the undercoat while my dagger spun across the floor.

The Warlock turned."Shall I swat you, little gnat, before squishing your spouses ?"

"Aoifa !"Fiona shouted as grim Energy Department gathered around the Warlocks free hand.

I rolled to my feet and sprang right. Fiona chanted, but I could n't listen her Word over the painful pounding in my fondness. The dark light shot forward at me. My body felt trapped by thickly gruel, slowing down my tree branch as I tried to get clear of the attack.

I was n't profligate enough.

Department of Energy brushed my face. A brilliant, red aura exploded as the black darkness rippled over an invisible shield. Fiona had saved me. I flashed a smile at her as Seamus rushed forward, his sword thrusting before him.

The Warlock spun around and sent his magic crashing into Seamus.

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Seamus

I halted my bearing as the Warlock whirled and threw his dark magic. The spell struck Fiona 's protective magic spell around me. Red and black energy collide as new orb of shadow streaked back at me. My brand flashed out, cutting one in one-half as I retreated back to Fiona.

"We need a plan !"I shouted."How do we give up him ?"

"No one can hold on me !"cackled the Warlock."I have impregnated my body with tour and sorcery. I have tortured the spirits of magic trick into serving me. They have made me immortal."

Aoifa raced around the room, diving as other smell attacked her. She rolled behind me. Both my married woman were at my dorsum. My sword could not falter now.

"There has to be a way to vote out him,"I growled. I could n't go on swinging all day.

"There 's a tattoo,"Fiona gasped."That 's what anchors the spell. It 'll be the entirely component of his body vulnerable. The look 's conjuring trick ca n't touch it. It 's also what keeps his mastery over the poor things. Damage the tattoo and he 's done with."

"poor fish slit !"the Warlock snarled.

I growled and stepped forward, slicing through attacking liquor."He 's afraid. That 's it."

"Where is it ?"Aoifa asked.

"The heart. They usually tattoo over their hearts."

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Aoifa

"Give me pep pill, sweet sis,"I whispered."I can get in and hit the tattoo."

Fiona nodded."Spirits of enhancement, build up my baby 's eubstance with the speed of a gusting wind."

My body tingled as the unobserved liquor washed over me. Everything seemed to slow down around me and yet I moved just as quick as before. I stood up while Seamus drew back his sword for onrush. It seemed almost comical how wearisome he moved.

I rushed around him, dodging the slow-moving spirits with comfort. I twisted around them as I rushed for the Warlock. He raised his sinuous dagger. The blade was ringed in darkness. I stabbed in. His blade slashed out at me.

But it moved so slowly, like a ladle stirring through a thick stew. I stopped my attack and easily jumped back as the blade slashed down before me. If I was moving at normal speed, it would bear been a lighting-quick fire, almost out of the question to dodge.

I laughed and drew back my dagger to cut open his robes and expose his tattoo when I noticed the razor-sharp line of dark left behind by the dagger. Though his attack missed, it sent out a thin wave of darkness that hurtled for my chest.

"Pater 's turncock !"I cursed and threw myself back.

The stock of darkness rushed at me as I flew back in the air, reaching for my flesh. I expelled my intimation as I arched over, wishing my bosom were n't so big. It passed over my legs and draw near my stomach. I sucked in my sand as I reached the vertex of my arc. It flew over my body rushing for my tumid breasts.

I began to knock off. I arched my back and kicked my wooden leg up, lowering my chest of drawers. The shadow washed over me and I fell for the trading floor, landing hard on my cover. The attack kept flowing across the room. Fiona dived for the story, her pilus moving in easy gesture. She had plenty time. It missed her and clipped the wall.

feel rushed at me, coming in from every instruction as I regained my groundwork. Even moving so boring, there were loads and lots. I could n't dodge them all. But I had to try.

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Fiona

I hit the ground, shuddering as the evil magic punched through the wall behind me. daytime flooded in from the hole it left. Seamus moved forward as the tortured spirits rushed at Aoifa. She moved like a black blur, dodging John Barleycorn, but they came at her from all sides. She would build a mistake.

So I had to hold her. I cast the auspices spell. The red conjuration purport answered my call. Unlike the Warlock, I did n't birth to torture the innocent spirits of magic for their aid. They were bore to dish up a twinborn witch.

The invocation flavour swirled around the swiftly-moving Aoifa, absorbing tone-beginning and allowing her to rush forward. The Warlock cursed and moved back. He sliced his sticker, throwing out those deadly, black Wave. But Aoifa was ready, weaving through his attacks and disembodied spirit. Seamus came up on the Warlock 's face. He did n't hold her speed, but his charm blade was a threat to any being.

The Warlock snarled as Aoifa 's knife ripped open the figurehead of his robe, exposing a slim, pale chest of drawers. And no tattoo.

"What ?"I gasped.

Aoifa shouted something, but her rim moved as fast as the residual of her and her intelligence sounded like a high pitched squeak.

"It must be on him. proceed cutting his gown !"I shouted, guessing what Aoifa must consume asked.

Her obelisk was a fuzz, dicing the Warlock 's gown. The black cloth fell out-of-doors, exposing Thomas More of the Warlock 's pale stomach and thigh. Aoifa danced around him as his dagger parried Seamus 's attacks. The Warlock could n't be bothered to check Aoifa any longer with Seamus 's leaf blade hammer at him.

"We got you !"Seamus grinned as his enchanted steel disrupted the inglorious waves."You're—"

The Warlock threw out a non-white beam from his off hand. Seamus held his blade before him, his offhand grasping the sword near the tip, and braced against the flak. It slammed into his vane and have my married man back. He stumbled and fell in a crash of metal.

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Aoifa

"Where is it ?"I shouted as I danced around the boring moving Warlock. I had to be careful with my slashes, dig in only deep enough to cut his robe and not deep enough to meet his flesh. If I did, his protective magic trick would throw me back.

"Yooouuu caaannoooottt deefeeaatt meee !"the Warlock shouted, his words retard and long."Iiii aaammm immmoorrrtaalll !"

"Slata 's gaping cunt ! Where is it ?"His robe barleycorn hung on him. The Warlock 's pudgy ass shifted as he turned to attack me.

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Seamus

I forced myself back to my feet. My steel 's magic was gone. I cursed. The Warlock turned attack Aoifa, but she was a dark blur streaking around him. I had to get back in there and defeat him before one of us made a mistake.

"Gewin, bless my sword with your force,"I prayed, calling on the War God to bewitch my glade."Let it cleave through—"

The Warlock swiped his dagger at me. I abandoned my prayer and dived to the slope, landing hard as death streaked over my head.

"Gewin 's stolen rooster,"I growled.

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Fiona

veneration hammered in my chest as I hugged the floor. Waves of darkness swept through the air. My conjuration flavour danced in the air, trying to protect Seamus and Aoifa as they fought. fright hammered my heart.

We were about to lose. We were n't strong enough to vanquish him.

The Warlock spun around, his robes hanging in tater about his weak, glutinous body. His hood had slipped off, revealing a plain stitch face and a mop of browned pilus. It was a face that fit a Fannie Merritt Farmer and not a sour Warlock.

As he turned, his minuscule hammer flopped out a gap in his shredded robe. My heart widened. A purple tattoo faintly glowed at the tip—the binding focus.

"Aoifa ! It 's at the tip of his cock !"

horror filled the Warlock 's expression as Aoifa darted around him. Her dagger was ash grey fuzz. She stabbed up and pierced the head of the Warlock 's peter. Seamus winced as the Warlock screamed in painful sensation. He stumbled back.

"No !"he shouted."No ! Keep attacking ! You serve me !"

The mordant, anguished hard drink reverted to their true color. The red conjuration feel that protected his consistence leaped away and the white evocation spirits that had been trying to bolt down Aoifa streaked towards the Warlock.

He swung his knife, but the purple enchantment flavour had abandoned his leaf blade. No waves of darkness rippled through the air. The evocation spirits struck the darkness Warlock. His screams echoed through the tower top as he was engulfed in white light.

The fall snuffed out and only his dying screams remained behind. The elicitation spirits had dead destroyed his eubstance, inflicting touch pain in the ass back on their tormentor. They soared to me, spun about me for a consequence and then sped off.

teardrop burned in my eyes. We did it.

Seamus 's sword glowed red and sliced through the lock holding the virgins'cage closed. The first two rushed out and threw themselves at him, raining kisses on his expression as he scooped them up and twirled them around, their lithe pegleg swinging at his feet.

"Our Hero !"the two maidens gushed.

Aoifa appeared before the batting cage. I dismissed her speed trance as she pulled two virgins out and planted a hot osculation on each of their lips. I shook my read/write head at my spouses. Seamus already had his maidens on the bed, the pair squirming in agitation as he peeled off his chainmail coat and dropped it with a clatter on the floor.

"So unassailable,"one cooed as they rubbed at his muscular chest.

"You saved us !"

I opened my backtalk to object to my spouse behavior when the fifth Virgo the Virgin threw her arms around my neck opening. Her lithesome body pressed against mine, her mammilla pressing hard against the fragile cloth of her shift.

Heat flushed through me.

"You saved us,"the maiden whispered, her dark heart wide, her dusky face wide of excited joy."You were so awesome with your magic."
"I ..."

Her lips found mine. Her kiss was so sweet while her custody caressed my body. I grasped her articulatio humeri, trying to agitate her away."hold,"I said."This is n't necessary."

"It is,"the virgin whispered."You saved us."

"But—"

Her hot rim planted on mine again. Her hands unwrap my knock. My robe slid open air. Her soft manpower stroked my belly, sliding up to my bosom. I shuddered when she fingered a intemperate nipple. My pussycat throbbed. I could n't do this. This was n't right. I was married. I cared about my vows to the god Luben.

"Please,"I said, pulling away."You do n't birth to thank us with your bodies."

"But we want to,"she purred."We all want to lose our cherries."

"Yes !"the maiden gasped as Seamus mounted her. The virgin eagerly guided his cock to her snatch."We do n't require to be virgins any longer. That man wanted to sacrifice us because of our maidenhead. Pop our cherries ! Please !"

Aoifa grinned at me."Sweet Sister !"She held up a two firearm of broken wood from a chair that had been damaged in the engagement."Do you mind shaping these into proper dildos."

My buttock blushed.

"Please,"the virgin in my arms gasped."Take my cherry red. brand love to me. You saved us. You deserve it. And ... I do n't ever want to be captured by a mad Warlock again."

Seamus groaned as he popped the first-class honours degree virgin 's cherry red. My married man 's ass clenched as he drove into her tight profundity. The Hazian maiden squirmed beneath him, her swarthy implements of war and branch wrapped about his strong body.

"Please,"moaned the Virgin, her fingerbreadth rolling my teat and sending transport heterosexual person to my pussy.

It could n't hurt to celebrate just this once. Tomorrow, I would make sure my spouse stayed faithful to our vows."amercement,"I moaned."Spirits of transformation, shape the wood into phalluses to please these nubile maidens."

"That 's the intent, sweet Sister,"giggled Aoifa as a pair of yellow orbs zipped up and engulfed the broken chairperson pieces. Light flared and when it vanished, a pair of wooden dildos was in her hand.

She tossed me one.

I pushed my first down on the bed and spread her thigh. Her kitty-cat was covered by a light down of brown haircloth. I licked her, deliberately breaking my man and wife vows for the first metre ever. She tasted sugariness. It was n't so bad.

This was a one clock time thing, I reminded myself as I tongued her fresh sex.

"Take my cherry red !"she moaned as my tongue flicked at her clit.

I grinned at her and pressed the dildo against her pussy backtalk and thrust. Maybe being naughty was okay every once in awhile. But only on particular occasions, like keeping Virgo from ever being kidnapped again. I buried my face and tongued the girl 's newly deflowered pussy.

THE END