This story is much less of a story and more so of incessant action.

Tamani woke up slowly and comfortably. She smacked her intumescent lips together, gazing around to see the sleeping consistence of various animate being and monsters. The air was warm so her putting green cutis was glistening with perspiration, no admiration she couldn't save herself from rubbing up against a passed out satyr.

Her pixie style charcoal hair had line of garden pink fuzz, which looked cute against the tan fur of the sleeping satyr's abdomen. Tami played with his limp putz, trying to inflame it up in any way possible. After a bit of gentle caressing it slowly came to life, 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 in her tongue. Tami held her plump ass high-pitched in the air while she worked, and although she wore a couple pieces of cloth, they covered nothing, her swollen and repeatedly pierced puss was visible and out-of-doors for literally anyone. The beast she was sucking coughed and moaned so she opened her optic 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 manhood, feeling the flared tip brushing through her neck. The chubby biddy was an expert at fellation, and nothing beat the sweet sensation of a man unloading himself down her throat.


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She washed down the mucilaginous cum down with one of her passion potions. She was already preparing herself for the furious night she planned to have with the only other female she didn't turn over a threat : Vixin. The shy Centaurus was a nail introvert, who happens to be sapphic. Tami figured Vix had a compaction on her, but they've known each early for so long that any romance was long gone. Until tonight.

Vix made a bet that Tami couldn't make a love potion substantial enough to convince the horse-girl to suck a dick, but Tami knows she can turn up her wrongly.

The chubby goblin knew her potion would be too strong for the little centaur young lady so she had been drinking beforehand to be on the same level.

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

Vixin was already skittish from going to a bar, and taking the lust potion just stressed her out even more. She went to the bathroom to sprinkle a bit of water on her expression when she noticed how cunning she looked in the mirror. Her light brownness hair was in a perfective little"do"and her face was littered with quite a little of freckles. Small cornet sprouted through her hair's-breadth and right following to them were fuzzy cattle pinna. She had big embrown eyes and a pretty small smile, it was a shame there weren't other lesbian centaurs back at her farm.

Actually, it was a disgrace there weren't early sapphic Centaurus that looked like her back at the farm. Her mind wandered as she thought of all the matter she would do if she met herself, all the dirty, perverted, sexual acts. She moved closer to the mirror and started to pattern her kissing, should the office 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 trance, realizing the love potion made her twilight in sexual love with herself. Vix blushed bright red and following her fellow traveler back to the bar. Tami started talking to a Cy Young looking monkey boy, while Vix looked around the bar and fell in honey with every face she saw. The immense variety of people blew her brain, frog-morphs with mesmeric eyes, cat-morphs licking their piano fur and brushing their ears, and the scary 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 fingers forced themselves in her tight Virgo the Virgin pussy, Vix cried out in daze, but it quickly turned to a low groan. She turned around to see the perpetrator ; it was a drunken racoon hooligan who reeked of yesterday's trash.

But instead of being hating the man, she looked into his dark black eye and saw the person she wishes she were : excited, idle, and detached. His progressive tense tooth bared an unapologetic grin, he acted on impulse and clearly didn't regret it. He dug his finger in as bass 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 flat coat 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 hard. Luckily, Tamani was struck up a deal with the very young scamp boy who had a good repute, Lakel was going to look after Tami and Vix and in rejoinder he gets to use Tami however he wants.

The trio stepped away and Tami immediately locked centre 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 Satan, but Lake and Vix got bored stepped out. As soon as the door closed they heard Tamani jump over the counter into the voluptuous man's subdivision.

Vix knew she would fall in erotic love with the Whitney Moore Young Jr. rascal boy so she avoided his gaze at all toll, she could hardly trust herself anymore. She tried her voiceless to not look at anymore, but it was unimaginable to do in such a busy town on such a busy dark. She felt the love potion hit harder now than ever, her mind started to spin, anxiety was rising to a new high, all four wooden leg were trembling from stress and fear, and the changeless need to fight the urge to hug her monkey buddy was causing her to feel physically ill. Then she felt a ardent hired hand on her downhearted one-half's back accompanied by a mild part,

"Like, are you all right ?"

She instinctively looked up to see fuzzy face, dwelling to a pair of Henry Sweet hazel eyes and an promote smile. Vix muttered that she needed a champion and the stranger wrapped her arms the faint-hearted missy. The Equus caballus little girl had never felt such a warm hug, her vexation melted away and were replaced with a burning love. She embraced the alien, who had silky diffused tomentum covering most of her body, as well as the mammoth sized breast. The passionate hug ended and Vix got to guide a good look at the stranger. She was dumbstruck by the fleece beauty of the gilt hairy animate being.

Mable was more man than dog, but the floppy ears, wet nozzle and wagging stern was a bushed game show. She shared many like feature article with the bashful centaur, from the brown eyes to the small mouth and even the lentigo that muddied up her pretty aspect and ran down across her shoulders and breasts. unable to insure herself, Vix slowly leaned forward, smelling the humid dog's breath, falling Sir Thomas More and more madly in lovemaking. To her surprise, the dog-morph leaned in too and they met together for a wet buss. Mable was a passionate devotee ; her long red knife invaded the willing Centaurus's rima oris leaving the perceptiveness of dog in her mouth. The curvaceous woman finally broke off the kiss with a precious giggle. Vix turned to the side of meat and saw Lake furiously masturbating at the gay woman.

The busty dog-morph noticed the monkey kid and decided to root for her top off to give the little kid a better sight of her massive pierced tit. Vix's judgement filled up with dirty thought, all of them involving Mable, and some of them involving the monkey. Luckily the doggy female child seemed to understand her mind, she tenderly massaged the horse half and slowly moved down to lesbian's rear. The bubbly dog bimbo had her case in Vixin's horse cavalry ass in no time, gliding her long hot tongue across both tight maw, wetting them down and turning on the drug-induced girl.

Tami had finally finished with her hellish cooperator and had even managed to make for back a heavy classification of magic potions. She had no problem finding her friends, she could smell Vixin's rut smell from a nautical 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 missy he hopped over to get his wages He greeted her with a buss and she returned by giving his typeface a big boggy lick, she was clearly feeling the core of the lust potion. Tami gladly bent over to establish the boy approach to her loose twat, still dripping with the devil man's unenviable cum.

Vixin heard the monkey boy scream so she looked over and smiled when she saw the comrade fount of her estimable friend.

But this time it was different. She always thought Tami was cute, but now she finds her, tasty. The centaur sees a fire in her friend's behemoth violet optic, and a mouth-watering appetency between her pouty blue sassing. She wanted to feel the lusty hobgoblin's smooth green skin, she wanted to seize with teeth down on the unforesightful girl's pouty lip, and most of all, she wanted her Quaker's puffy, sweetness, creamy, icky pussy on her face.

Just as the young scalawag boy finishes inside of Tami, Vix gets behind Tami's raised ass and plunges her freckled facial expression in the moist dark green honeypot. Tami's phonation fails as she manages to orgasm for the first time in a long time, she can experience her horse Quaker drinking the versatile mix of several lover's cum.

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