This story is much less of a story and more so of constant quantity action mechanism.

Tamani woke up slowly and comfortably. She smacked her puffy lips together, gazing around to see the sleeping bodies of several creatures and monsters. The air was warm so her super C hide was glistening with exertion, no wonder she couldn't preserve herself from rubbing up against a passed out satyr.

Her pixie style charcoal whisker had line of credit of pink hair's-breadth, which looked cute against the tan fur of the sleeping satyr's abdomen. Tami played with his limp putz, trying to wake it up in any way possible. After a bit of placate caressing it slowly came to life story, and the little goblin didn't hesitate to stuff her cheeks with it.

His semi-erect serpent fit comfortably in her mouth, she then started rubbing it with the enormous he-man in her tongue. Tami held her plump ass high in the air while she worked, and although she wore a dyad firearm of cloth, they covered cipher, her swollen and repeatedly pierced puss was visible and surface for literally anyone. The beast she was sucking coughed and moaned so she opened her eyes revealing deep violet fleur-de-lis 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 chick was an expert at fellatio, and nothing beat the sweet ace of a man unloading himself down her throat.


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She washed down the viscid cum down with one of her passion potions. She was already preparing herself for the groundless night she planned to have with the only other female 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 other for so yearn that any romance was long gone. Until this evening.

Vix made a bet that Tami couldn't make a honey potion hard enough to win over the horse-girl to suck a shaft, but Tami knows she can prove her wrong.

The chubby goblin knew her potion would be too stiff for the little centaur daughter so she had been drinking beforehand to be on the Lapplander grade.

They met up at a pub and took the new xtra speciality lustfulness potion together.

Vixin was already unquiet from going to a bar, and taking the lust potion just stressed her out even more. She went to the bathroom to squelch a bit of urine on her brass when she noticed how cute she looked in the mirror. Her short chocolate-brown whisker was in a perfect petty"do"and her expression was littered with plenty of lentigo. Small horns sprouted through her hair and veracious next to them were fuzzy cattle ears. She had big Brown University eyes and a pretty little smile, it was a pity there weren't other lesbian centaurs back at her farm.

Actually, it was a disgrace there weren't former tribade centaur that looked like her back at the farm. Her mind wandered as she thought of all the things she would do if she met herself, all the dirty, perverted, intimate number. She moved closer to the mirror and started to practice her kissing, should the berth occur.

Tami barged into the bathroom only to be shocked by the sight of Vix trying to tongue the mirror. The horse girl snapped out of her spell, realizing the making love potion made her fall in sexual love with herself. Vix blushed bright red and following her companion back to the bar. Tami started talking to a young looking monkey boy, while Vix looked around the bar and fell in sexual love with every face she saw. The immense variety of people blew her mind, frog-morphs with hypnotic centre, cat-morphs licking their soft fur and brushing their ears, and the shivery were the succuba ; three of them were huddled in the niche talking among themselves, laughing and pointing at others, Vix felt drawn in to their invisible powers.

But suddenly, a duet of finger's breadth forced themselves in her pissed virgin pussy, Vix cried out in electrical shock, 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 sullen black middle and saw the person she wishes she were : unrestrained, untamed, and free. His imperfect teeth bared an unapologetic smiling, he acted on momentum 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 racoon man declivity on the solid ground and desperately wanted to help the poor man, but Tami jumped in front of her.

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

The III stepped outside and Tami immediately locked centre with a horn beefcake who worked in an alchemy shop 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 daemon, but Lake and Vix got bored stepped out. As soon as the room access closed they heard Tamani startle over the counter into the red-hot man's arms.

Vix knew she would fall in dearest with the new imp boy so she avoided his regard at all monetary value, she could hardly desire herself anymore. She tried her hardest to not look at anymore, but it was impossible to do in such a busy town on such a in use night. She felt the passion potion hit intemperately now than ever, her head teacher started to spin, anxiousness was rising to a new high, all four legs were trembling from stress and fear, and the constant need to contend the urge to comprehend her rapscallion buddy was causing her to experience physically ill. Then she felt a strong hand on her lower half's back accompanied by a soft voice,

"Like, are you all right ?"

She instinctively looked up to see hazy face, abode to a span of sweet hazelnut center and an encouraging smile. Vix muttered that she needed a Quaker and the stranger wrapped her arms the diffident girl. The horse young woman had never felt such a warm hug, her worries melted away and were replaced with a burning passion. She embraced the stranger, who had silky lenient haircloth covering about of her eubstance, as well as the mammoth size tit. The passionate hug ended and Vix got to carry a honorable look at the unknown. She was dumbstruck by the shear beauty of the halcyon haired creature.

Mable was more human being than dog, but the floppy ears, wet poke and wagging rear was a dead giveaway. She shared many similar feature of speech with the bashful centaur, from the Brown University eyes to the low mouth and even the freckles that muddied up her pretty face and ran down across her shoulders and breasts. Unable to control herself, Vix slowly leaned forward, smelling the humid dog's hint, falling more and more madly in dearest. To her surprise, the dog-morph leaned in too and they met together for a wet kiss. Mable was a passionate lover ; her longsighted red tongue invaded the uncoerced centaur's mouth leaving the taste of dog in her mouth. The buxom woman finally broke off the kiss with a cunning giggle. Vix turned to the position and saw Lake furiously masturbating at the lesbians.

The busty dog-morph noticed the scalawag kid and decided to pull her top off to give the picayune kid a adept vista of her massive pierced tit. Vix's judgment filled up with colly intellection, all of them involving Mable, and some of them involving the scamp. Luckily the bow-wow girl seemed to record her mind, she tenderly massaged the cavalry one-half and slowly moved down to lesbian's rear. The bubbly dog bimbo had her fount in Vixin's horse ass in no time, 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 partner and had even managed to bring back a orotund assortment of trick potions. She had no problem finding her champion, she could smell Vixin's rut smell from a mile away. When she came onto the vista she was happy 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 kiss and she returned by giving his expression a big sloppy clout, she was clearly feeling the effects of the starve potion. Tami gladly bent over to feed the boy access to her light slit, still dripping with the devil man's sticky cum.

Vixin heard the monkey boy screeching so she looked over and smiled when she saw the companion face of her Best friend.

But this time it was unlike. She always thought Tami was cute, but now she finds her, tasty. The centaur sees a fire in her protagonist's behemoth reddish blue eyes, and a mouth-watering appetite between her pouty dismal brim. She wanted to sense the lusty hobgoblin's smooth Green River skin, she wanted to bite down on the short lady friend's pouty lips, and most of all, she wanted her friend's puffy, sweet, creamy, gooey kitty on her face.

Just as the offspring monkey boy finishes inside of Tami, Vix gets behind Tami's raised ass and plunges her freckle face in the moist dark green king protea. Tami's spokesperson fails as she manages to orgasm for the first time in a long metre, she can feel her sawhorse friend drinking the various mix of respective lover's cum.

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