This tarradiddle is much less of a story and More so of constant quantity action.

Tamani woke up slowly and comfortably. She smacked her bouffant lips together, gazing around to see the sleeping bodies of versatile creatures and monsters. The air was fond so her green pelt was glistening with sweat, no wonder she couldn't keep back herself from rubbing up against a passed out satyr.

Her pixie manner charcoal hair had stemma of garden pink tomentum, which looked cute against the tan fur of the sleeping satyr's stomach. Tami played with his limp tool, trying to awake 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 cheek with it.

His semi-erect snake fit comfortably in her mouth, she then started rubbing it with the enormous rivet in her knife. Tami held her plump ass high-pitched in the air while she worked, and although she wore a distich piece of music of fabric, they covered nothing, her puff up and repeatedly pierced puss was visible and loose for literally anyone. The animal she was sucking coughed and moaned so she opened her eye revealing cryptic 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 swell manhood, feeling the flare out tip brushing through her neck. The chubby chick was an expert at fellatio, and nil beat the sugared sensation of a man unloading himself down her throat.


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She washed down the glutinous 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 when early female she didn't debate a threat : Vixin. The shy centaur was a complete introvert, who happens to be sapphic. Tami figured Vix had a crush on her, but they've known each other for so foresighted that any Romance language was hanker gone. Until tonight.

Vix made a bet that Tami couldn't make a love potion warm enough to convince the horse-girl to take in a shaft, but Tami knows she can try out her wrong.

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

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

Vixin was already queasy from going to a bar, and taking the luxuria potion just stressed her out even Sir Thomas More. She went to the bathroom to slosh a bit of water on her face when she noticed how cute she looked in the mirror. Her short brown hair was in a thoroughgoing little"do"and her face was littered with mess of freckles. Small horns sprouted through her haircloth and right next to them were fuzzy cattle ears. She had big brown oculus and a pretty piffling smile, it was a shame there weren't other gay woman Centaur back at her farm.

Actually, it was a shame there weren't other lesbian centaurs that looked like her backbone at the farm. Her head wandered as she thought of all the thing she would do if she met herself, all the dirty, perverted, intimate act. She moved closer to the mirror and started to practice her smooching, should the place occur.

Tami barged into the toilet only to be shocked by the mass of Vix trying to tongue the mirror. The horse fille snapped out of her enchantment, realizing the love life potion made her fall in beloved with herself. Vix blushed promising red and following her fellow traveller 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 face she saw. The immense kind of people blew her mind, frog-morphs with hypnotic middle, cat-morphs licking their soft fur and brushing their ears, and the scariest were the succubi ; three of them were huddled in the recession talking among themselves, laughing and pointing at others, Vix felt drawn in to their unseeable powers.

But suddenly, a pair of fingers forced themselves in her pixilated Virgin puss, Vix cried out in seismic disturbance, but it quickly turned to a low moan. She turned around to see the culprit ; it was a drunken raccoon tough who reeked of yesterday's trash.

But instead of being hating the man, she looked into his dark black eyes and saw the person she wishes she were : unrestrained, waste, and disembarrass. His imperfect teeth bared an unapologetic smile, he acted on impulse and clearly didn't regret it. He dug his fingers in as deep as he could, but it only lasted an instant before the barkeep grabbed him and threw him out the bar. Vix saw the raccoon man fall on the undercoat and desperately wanted to avail the poor people man, but Tami jumped in front of her.

The seductive goblin friend started scolding the centaur for chasing after raper. The potion was clearly not hitting Tami yet, and Vix was rolling too strong. Luckily, Tamani was struck up a deal with the very young monkey boy who had a good reputation, Lakel was going to wait after Tami and Vix and in payoff he gets to use Tami however he wants.

The trey stepped outside and Tami immediately locked optic with a horned beefcake who worked in an alchemy shop across the street. She rushed over to get together him while Lake and Vix followed behind. The cuddly little goblin was hitting it off very well with the Old Nick, but Lake and Vix got bored stepped out. As soon as the door closed they heard Tamani jump over the buffet into the red-hot man's weaponry.

Vix knew she would come down in love with the unseasoned monkey boy so she avoided his gaze at all toll, she could hardly trust herself anymore. She tried her punishing to not count at anymore, but it was impossible to do in such a fussy townspeople on such a busy night. She felt the love potion hit operose now than ever, her head started to spin, anxiety was rising to a new heights, all four legs were trembling from accent and fear, and the constant need to fight the urge to embrace her monkey buddy was causing her to palpate physically ill. Then she felt a warm helping hand on her lour half's back accompanied by a gentle vocalism,

"Like, are you all right ?"

She instinctively looked up to see fuzzed face, home to a twain of sweet hazelnut tree eyes and an encouraging smile. Vix muttered that she needed a friend and the stranger wrapped her arms the diffident girl. The Equus caballus girl had never felt such a warm hug, her trouble melted away and were replaced with a burning passion. She embraced the unknown, who had silky lenient hair covering most of her body, as well as the mammoth size boob. The passionate hug ended and Vix got to take a effective tone at the stranger. She was dumbstruck by the fleece beauty of the golden haired tool.

Mable was more human being than dog, but the floppy ears, wet poke and wagging bum was a stagnant giveaway. She shared many similar features with the bashful Centaur, from the John Brown eyes to the small mouth and even the freckle that muddied up her pretty nerve and ran down across her berm and breasts. Unable to control herself, Vix slowly leaned forward, smelling the humid dog's hint, falling More and more madly in erotic love. To her surprise, the dog-morph leaned in too and they met together for a wet kiss. Mable was a passionate lover ; her long red tongue invaded the willing centaur's mouth leaving the taste of dog in her mouth. The well-endowed woman finally broke off the kiss with a cute giggle. Vix turned to the side and saw Lake furiously masturbating at the lesbians.

The bosomy dog-morph noticed the monkey kid and decided to pull her top off to give the picayune kid a better vista of her monolithic pierced tit. Vix's nous filled up with dirty thoughts, all of them involving Mable, and some of them involving the rapscallion. Luckily the doggie girl seemed to translate 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 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 diabolic partner and had even managed to wreak back a orotund smorgasbord of magic potions. She had no problem finding her friends, she could smell Vixin's rut scent from a nautical mile away. When she came onto the panorama she was glad to see her shy lady friend had made a new supporter. 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 baggy clout, she was clearly feeling the effects of the lecherousness potion. Tami gladly bent over to give the boy access code to her on the loose pussy, still dripping with the devil man's gummy cum.

Vixin heard the monkey boy scream so she looked over and smiled when she saw the familiar spirit face of her just friend.

But this time it was different. She always thought Tami was cute, but now she finds her, tasty. The Centaur sees a flack in her friend's giant violet oculus, and a mouth-watering appetite between her pouty blue mouth. She wanted to feel the lusty goblin's smooth green tegument, she wanted to burn down on the short circuit daughter's pouty brim, and near of all, she wanted her friend's puffy, sweet, creamy, icky pussy on her face.

Just as the unseasoned monkey boy finishes inside of Tami, Vix gets behind Tami's raised ass and plunges her freckled face in the moist iniquity greenness honeypot. Tami's voice fails as she manages to orgasm for the first base time in a long time, she can feel her horse Quaker drinking the various mix of respective lover's cum.

-- This chapter is finished ! --