This chronicle is much less of a fib and More so of constant natural process.

Tamani woke up slowly and comfortably. She smacked her puffy lips together, gazing around to see the sleeping trunk of various creatures and monsters. The air was tender so her greenness skin was glistening with travail, no wonder she couldn't keep herself from rubbing up against a passed out satyr.

Her pixie style charcoal hair had line of pink whisker, which looked cute against the tan fur of the sleeping satyr's breadbasket. Tami played with his hobble dick, trying to wake it up in any way possible. After a bit of patrician caressing it slowly came to life, and the footling hobgoblin didn't hesitate to englut her cheek with it.

His semi-erect snake fit comfortably in her mouth, she then started rubbing it with the enormous stud in her tongue. Tami held her plump ass high up in the air while she worked, and although she wore a couple pieces of material, they covered nothing, her swollen and repeatedly pierced kitty-cat was visible and open for literally anyone. The beast she was sucking coughed and moaned so she opened her eyes revealing deep violet irises to see if the man was come alive, but he remained motionless.

She decided she was getting bored so she forced herself down on his puff up manhood, feeling the flare tip brushing through her cervix. The chubby dame was an expert at fellatio, and nothing beat the sweet sensation of a man unloading himself down her pharynx.


-- End of Intro --

She washed down the sticky cum down with one of her love potions. She was already preparing herself for the state of nature Nox she planned to make with the sole other female she didn't view a threat : Vixin. The shy centaur was a double-dyed introvert, who happens to be lesbian. Tami figured Vix had a jam on her, but they've known each other for so long that any love affair was long gone. Until tonight.

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

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

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

Vixin was already nervous from going to a bar, and taking the lust potion just stressed her out even more. She went to the bathroom to splash 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 complete little"do"and her typeface was littered with plenty of freckles. Small cornet sprouted through her fuzz and in good order next to them were hazy cattle ears. She had big brown eyes and a pretty little smile, it was a shame there weren't other lesbian centaur back at her farm.

Actually, it was a shame there weren't other Lesbian centaurs that looked like her back at the farm. Her mind wandered as she thought of all the thing she would do if she met herself, all the dirty, perverted, sexual acts. She moved closer to the mirror and started to drill her fondling, should the situation occur.

Tami barged into the bathroom only to be shocked by the visual modality of Vix trying to tongue the mirror. The horse girl snapped out of her trance, realizing the passion potion made her spill in love life 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 love with every side she saw. The huge variety of mass blew her mind, frog-morphs with hypnotic eyes, cat-morphs licking their flaccid fur and brushing their auricle, and the scary were the succubus ; 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 pair of fingers forced themselves in her compressed Virgo the Virgin puss, Vix cried out in cushion, but it quickly turned to a low moan. She turned around to see the culprit ; it was a boozy raccoon hooligan who reeked of yesterday's ice.

But instead of being hating the man, she looked into his darkness Shirley Temple Black eyes and saw the person she wishes she were : frantic, wild, and free. His continuous tense tooth bared an unapologetic grin, he acted on nerve impulse and clearly didn't regret it. He dug his digit in as deep as he could, but it only lasted an blink of an eye before the mixologist grabbed him and threw him out the bar. Vix saw the raccoon man drop on the reason and desperately wanted to help the poor man, but Tami jumped in front of her.

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

The trio stepped outside and Tami immediately locked eyes with a horned beefcake who worked in an alchemy shop across the street. She rushed over to meet him while Lake and Vix followed behind. The cuddly petty goblin was hitting it off very well with the Prince of Darkness, but Lake and Vix got bored stepped out. As soon as the door closed they heard Tamani jump over the counter into the blistering man's weapon.

Vix knew she would accrue in passion with the young rapscallion boy so she avoided his gaze at all cost, she could hardly commit herself anymore. She tried her hardest to not expect at anymore, but it was impossible to do in such a busy Town on such a in use night. She felt the honey potion hit harder now than ever, her chief started to spin, anxiety was rising to a new high, all four branch were trembling from focus and fearfulness, and the invariable need to crusade the urge to embrace her rascal buddy was causing her to feel physically ill. Then she felt a warm hand on her downhearted half's back accompanied by a subdued voice,

"Like, are you all right ?"

She instinctively looked up to see fuzzy case, home to a duad of sweetly hazel eyes and an further grinning. Vix muttered that she needed a booster and the stranger wrapped her arms the diffident girl. The horse girl had never felt such a affectionate hug, her worries melted away and were replaced with a burning mania. She embraced the alien, who had silky soft tomentum covering to the highest degree of her body, as well as the mammoth sized chest. The passionate hug ended and Vix got to take a good look at the alien. She was dumbstruck by the fleece looker of the halcyon haired beast.

Mable was more human than dog, but the floppy ears, wet nose and wagging tail was a dead giveaway. She shared many similar lineament with the bashful centaur, from the brown eyes to the small backtalk and even the lentigo that muddied up her pretty typeface and ran down across her shoulders and boob. ineffective to control herself, Vix slowly leaned forward, smelling the humid dog's breathing place, 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 devotee ; her long red tongue invaded the will Centaurus's mouth leaving the taste of dog in her rima oris. The voluptuous charwoman finally broke off the kiss with a cute giggle. Vix turned to the side and saw Lake furiously masturbating at the lesbian.

The bosomy dog-morph noticed the monkey kid and decided to pull her top off to give the little kid a better sight of her massive pierce titmouse. Vix's mind filled up with dirty view, all of them involving Mable, and some of them involving the scalawag. Luckily the doggy miss seemed to read her mind, she tenderly massaged the gymnastic horse half and slowly moved down to lesbian's bottom. The bubbly dog bimbo had her face in Vixin's horse ass in no meter, gliding her prospicient hot lingua across both plastered hole, wetting them down and turning on the drug-induced girl.

Tami had finally finished with her hellish collaborator and had even managed to bring back a large assortment of wizardly potions. She had no problem finding her friends, she could smell out Vixin's rut scent from a mile away. When she came onto the scenery she was glad to see her shy girlfriend had made a new acquaintance. 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 face a big sloppy lick, she was clearly feeling the core of the starve potion. Tami gladly bent over to give the boy access to her relax bitch, still dripping with the daimon man's sticky cum.

Vixin heard the monkey boy screaming so she looked over and smiled when she saw the comrade face of her best friend.

But this clock time it was different. She always thought Tami was precious, but now she finds her, tasty. The Centaur sees a fire in her friend's goliath violet eyes, and a savory appetency between her pouty down sassing. She wanted to feel the hearty goblin's smooth Green River skin, she wanted to sting down on the short young lady's pouty brim, and most of all, she wanted her friend's puffy, sweet, creamy, gooey pussy on her face.

Just as the young monkey boy finishes inside of Tami, Vix gets behind Tami's raised ass and plunges her freckled boldness in the moist night green king protea. Tami's vocalisation fails as she manages to orgasm for the first prison term in a long time, she can feel her horse cavalry friend drinking the diverse mix of several lover's cum.

-- This chapter is finished ! --