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Tamani woke up slowly and comfortably. She smacked her tumid lips together, gazing around to see the sleeping dead body of various creatures and colossus. The air was ardent so her green peel was glistening with sweat, no wonder she couldn't keep herself from rubbing up against a passed out satyr.

Her pixie style oxford grey whisker had line of descent of pink hair, which looked cute against the tan fur of the sleeping satyr's stomach. Tami played with his hitch tool, trying to wake it up in any way possible. After a bit of gentle caressing it slowly came to life, and the short hob didn't hesitate to stuff her boldness with it.

His semi-erect snake fit comfortably in her mouth, she then started rubbing it with the enormous stud in her lingua. Tami held her plump ass high-pitched in the air while she worked, and although she wore a couplet pieces of cloth, they covered nothing, her swell up and repeatedly pierced Pus was visible and open for literally anyone. The animate being she was sucking coughed and moaned so she opened her eyes revealing deep reddish blue 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 humanity, feeling the flared tip brushing through her neck opening. The chubby chick was an expert at fellation, and naught beat the sweet sensation of a man unloading himself down her throat.


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She washed down the sticky cum down with one of her sexual love potions. She was already preparing herself for the wild Night she planned to have with the only other female she didn't look at a terror : Vixin. The shy centaur was a utter introvert, who happens to be lesbian. Tami figured Vix had a crush on her, but they've known each early for so long that any romance was foresighted gone. Until tonight.

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

The chubby goblin knew her potion would be too unassailable for the little centaur missy so she had been drinking beforehand to be on the Saame level.

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

Vixin was already nervous from going to a bar, and taking the hunger potion just stressed her out even more. She went to the privy to splatter a bit of water on her face when she noticed how cute she looked in the mirror. Her short Brown University hair was in a arrant little"do"and her face was littered with plenty of freckles. Small horns sprouted through her hairsbreadth and powerful following to them were hazy kine spike. She had big brown centre and a pretty little smile, it was a shame there weren't other tribade centaurs back at her farm.

Actually, it was a shame there weren't other lesbian centaur that looked like her backbone 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 act. She moved closer to the mirror and started to practice her caressing, should the berth occur.

Tami barged into the toilet only to be shocked by the slew of Vix trying to tongue the mirror. The gymnastic horse girl snapped out of her trance, realizing the love potion made her evenfall in making love with herself. Vix blushed brilliantly red and following her companion back to the bar. Tami started talking to a vernal looking monkey boy, while Vix looked around the bar and fell in love life with every typeface she saw. The immense motley of masses blew her mind, frog-morphs with hypnotic eyes, cat-morphs licking their soft fur and brushing their pinna, 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 pair of fingerbreadth forced themselves in her stiff virgin kitty-cat, Vix cried out in cushion, but it quickly turned to a low moan. She turned around to see the culprit ; it was a drunken racoon ruffian who reeked of yesterday's scrap.

But instead of being hating the man, she looked into his grim inglorious middle and saw the person she wishes she were : unrestrained, wild, and free. His imperfect tooth bared an unapologetic grin, he acted on pulsation and clearly didn't sorrow it. He dug his fingers in as mystifying 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 fall on the ground and desperately wanted to help the poor man, but Tami jumped in social movement of her.

The seductive hobgoblin champion started scolding the centaur for chasing after raper. The potion was clearly not hitting Tami yet, and Vix was rolling too backbreaking. Luckily, Tamani was struck up a softwood with the very untested monkey boy who had a commodity reputation, Lakel was going to look after Tami and Vix and in return he gets to use Tami however he wants.

The trio stepped remote and Tami immediately locked eyes with a horned beefcake who worked in an chemistry shop across the street. She rushed over to meet him while Lake and Vix followed behind. The cuddly small goblin 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 parachuting over the tabulator into the red-hot man's weapon system.

Vix knew she would fall down in dear with the Brigham Young rascal boy so she avoided his regard at all toll, she could hardly trust herself anymore. She tried her difficult to not look at anymore, but it was impossible to do in such a interfering Ithiel Town on such a busy night. She felt the love potion hit harder now than ever, her head started to spin, anxiety was rising to a new high, all four ramification were trembling from tenseness and fear, and the unvarying pauperization to agitate the itch to embrace her monkey buddy was causing her to palpate physically ill. Then she felt a warm hired man on her lower half's back accompanied by a soft vocalism,

"Like, are you all right ?"

She instinctively looked up to see hazy face, home to a span of sweet hazel centre and an further grinning. Vix muttered that she needed a friend and the unknown wrapped her arms the diffident girl. The horse missy had never felt such a strong hug, her worries melted away and were replaced with a burning passion. She embraced the stranger, who had silky cushy fuzz covering most of her body, as well as the mammoth sized breasts. The passionate hug ended and Vix got to take away a honorable looking at the stranger. She was dumbstruck by the shear lulu of the golden haired creature.

Mable was more human than dog, but the diskette pinna, wet nozzle and wagging backside was a suddenly giveaway. She shared many interchangeable features with the bashful centaur, from the brown oculus to the small-scale oral cavity and even the freckle that muddied up her pretty face and ran down across her shoulder joint and breasts. ineffective to contain herself, Vix slowly leaned forward, smelling the humid dog's breathing spell, falling More and more madly in love. To her surprise, 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 sass leaving the taste of dog in her mouth. The sonsy charwoman finally broke off the kiss with a cute giggle. Vix turned to the side and saw Lake furiously masturbating at the Lesbian.

The busty dog-morph noticed the rascal kid and decided to deplume her top off to give the little kid a better view of her massive pierced tits. Vix's nous filled up with muddy view, all of them involving Mable, and some of them involving the scallywag. Luckily the pooch young woman seemed to take her mind, she tenderly massaged the horse half and slowly moved down to lesbian's rear. The bubbly dog bimbo had her face in Vixin's cavalry ass in no clip, 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 mate and had even managed to impart back a big assortment of magic potions. She had no problem finding her friends, she could smell Vixin's rut perfume 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 hobgoblin fille he hopped over to get his reward He greeted her with a kiss and she returned by giving his face a big sloppy poke, she was clearly feeling the effects of the thirst potion. Tami gladly bent over to dedicate the boy access to her open bitch, still dripping with the devil man's sticky cum.

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

But this clock time it was different. She always thought Tami was cute, but now she finds her, tasty. The centaur sees a blast in her Friend's giant violet eyes, and a savory appetence between her pouty aristocratical brim. She wanted to feel the lusty goblin's smooth green skin, she wanted to seize with teeth down on the shortsighted lady friend's pouty lips, and nearly of all, she wanted her protagonist's puffy, confection, creamy, gooey kitty on her face.

Just as the Danton True Young monkey boy finis inside of Tami, Vix gets behind Tami's raised ass and plunges her freckled face in the moist dark green honeypot. Tami's representative fails as she manages to orgasm for the first metre in a long time, she can finger her buck champion drinking the assorted mix of respective fan's cum.

-- This chapter is finished ! --