“Okay...” Sara nods and tries reaching the chain on the other side. She almost touches the ring at the bottom of the chain, but can't quite grab it. “It's no use,” she shakes her head as she gives up. It's too far. If I had something to hook the ring with I could probably do it. But not with my bare hands alone.” She shakes her head again.
"Oh yes." Anton replied, both as confirmation, and amusement as he saw that she was "secretly" masturbating to his story. "You know, they didn't stop there?" He continued whisper, "He told me that he had his family's personal craftsman make him some... special toys. Ones that he made his step-mother wear at all times. Even enchanted ones that vibrated for a few hours after being supplied with mana." The old man continued, letting her touch herself, eagerly waiting until she showed signs that she's close to an orgasm. "He said that even during parties, meetings, and simple strolls through town. He'd make her wear them, making his step-mother squirm as she's made to orgasm in front of dozens of unsuspecting people."
“Oh, my! How naughty!” Anton notices a change in Lusserina's breathing as her hand seems to speed up. “Sounds to me like... the step-mother was... quite the covert pervert...” The MILF seems to have difficulty speaking now. “And? What happened next? Or was this all... it took to convince her?”
Mylea moans into the kiss, her tongue reaching out to dance against Victoria's, as her hands travel around the noble's waist to find her pert ass, squeezing happily. The priestess shifts her position, moist womanhood pressing against Victoria's clit, rubbing gently so that every time Edward slams his manhood inside his wife, both women feel a jolt of erotic pleasure. "Mmm, if you...ooh...weren't a noble..." Mylea breathes between kisses, "...you'd make a fine priestess..."
“And- ah- you would- oh- make ah! fine- oooohhh... noblewoman...” Victoria's words are interrupted by moans of pleasure as her husband fucks her. “Do you- oh- like my- aaahhh-sss?” She asks as her hands begin to fondle and squeeze Mylea's breasts.
"Wait, what are you doing to do-" Avella managed to ask, but was too late to stop Marda from done what she done. Fire hit one of the trees and tree decided to fight back.
"Holy... Holy Everlight, what did you done?!" Elven paladin scream angry at druid for foolishness.
"We can't run to Marika, we risk full horde attack on inocent village! Run to river, to lumber camp!" She comand and get ready her sword, letting Marda run first as she was going to run after her and cutting all rutts and vines which hunt them. Against one or two tree Avella could try to fight, but not against ten!
“I'll explain later! For now just run – I doubt they will follow us all the way back, they will likely give up after a bit.” Marda replies as she starts running.
1d100 = 96
Fortunately the druid is right. After several minutes of chasing them the trees give up and head back.
“We should... let the guards... know... about this...” Marda manages to say, panting, clearly exhausted.
“Okay...” Sara nods and tries reaching the chain on the other side. She almost touches the ring at the bottom of the chain, but can't quite grab it. “It's no use,” she shakes her head as she gives up. It's too far. If I had something to hook the ring with I could probably do it. But not with my bare hands alone.” She shakes her head again.
“Oh, my! How naughty!” Anton notices a change in Lusserina's breathing as her hand seems to speed up. “Sounds to me like... the step-mother was... quite the covert pervert...” The MILF seems to have difficulty speaking now. “And? What happened next? Or was this all... it took to convince her?”
“And- ah- you would- oh- make ah! fine- oooohhh... noblewoman...” Victoria's words are interrupted by moans of pleasure as her husband fucks her. “Do you- oh- like my- aaahhh-sss?” She asks as her hands begin to fondle and squeeze Mylea's breasts.
“I'll explain later! For now just run – I doubt they will follow us all the way back, they will likely give up after a bit.” Marda replies as she starts running.
1d100 = 96
Fortunately the druid is right. After several minutes of chasing them the trees give up and head back.
“We should... let the guards... know... about this...” Marda manages to say, panting, clearly exhausted.
“Oh, my! How naughty!” Anton notices a change in Lusserina's breathing as her hand seems to speed up. “Sounds to me like... the step-mother was... quite the covert pervert...” The MILF seems to have difficulty speaking now. “And? What happened next? Or was this all... it took to convince her?”
"Yes, she was indeed. However, she was also quite... prideful." Anton replied, grinning as he noticed Lusserina's hand speed up. "You see, his step-mother was quite stubborn, she refused to be his woman no matter what he did. So... he broke things off." The old man continued whispering, adding fuel to the milf's fantasy. "But of course, he was also quite... eager to make her his. So he "ended" their forbidden relationship, just before he made her climax. He told me it happened at night, when they'd get into all sorts of debauched things, and after toying with her, bringing her ever so close to a climax. He stopped." Anton licks his lips, thinking that the time to strike was close at hand. "He left her all aroused, with no way to calm herself down, worse yet, he told me. He secretly had all the toys he had made enchanted with another spell, one that would keep whoever it's being used on at the brink of an orgasm, preventing them from achieving climax, unless he's the one that supplied the toys with mana. Hohoho, do you want to know how long his step-mother lasted, until she's begging to be his?" The old man whispered, his thin, yet callused hands reaching to gently squeeze Lusserina's breasts.
“Okay...” Sara nods and tries reaching the chain on the other side. She almost touches the ring at the bottom of the chain, but can't quite grab it. “It's no use,” she shakes her head as she gives up. It's too far. If I had something to hook the ring with I could probably do it. But not with my bare hands alone.” She shakes her head again.
“Oh, my! How naughty!” Anton notices a change in Lusserina's breathing as her hand seems to speed up. “Sounds to me like... the step-mother was... quite the covert pervert...” The MILF seems to have difficulty speaking now. “And? What happened next? Or was this all... it took to convince her?”
“And- ah- you would- oh- make ah! fine- oooohhh... noblewoman...” Victoria's words are interrupted by moans of pleasure as her husband fucks her. “Do you- oh- like my- aaahhh-sss?” She asks as her hands begin to fondle and squeeze Mylea's breasts.
“I'll explain later! For now just run – I doubt they will follow us all the way back, they will likely give up after a bit.” Marda replies as she starts running.
1d100 = 96
Fortunately the druid is right. After several minutes of chasing them the trees give up and head back.
“We should... let the guards... know... about this...” Marda manages to say, panting, clearly exhausted.
Avella close her fists on grip of sword as she looked angry at Marda. By her foolish actions they get in dangrous.
"No, remember Everlight teaching, calm down." Avella said to hersellf and take a deep breath, putting sword back to her belt.
"Yes, we have to inform guards about them. But first I want you to explain, why did you attack them with fire. I didn't expected something like that from the druid." She said as they walked back to Marika.
“Okay...” Sara nods and tries reaching the chain on the other side. She almost touches the ring at the bottom of the chain, but can't quite grab it. “It's no use,” she shakes her head as she gives up. It's too far. If I had something to hook the ring with I could probably do it. But not with my bare hands alone.” She shakes her head again.
“Oh, my! How naughty!” Anton notices a change in Lusserina's breathing as her hand seems to speed up. “Sounds to me like... the step-mother was... quite the covert pervert...” The MILF seems to have difficulty speaking now. “And? What happened next? Or was this all... it took to convince her?”
“And- ah- you would- oh- make ah! fine- oooohhh... noblewoman...” Victoria's words are interrupted by moans of pleasure as her husband fucks her. “Do you- oh- like my- aaahhh-sss?” She asks as her hands begin to fondle and squeeze Mylea's breasts.
“I'll explain later! For now just run – I doubt they will follow us all the way back, they will likely give up after a bit.” Marda replies as she starts running.
1d100 = 96
Fortunately the druid is right. After several minutes of chasing them the trees give up and head back.
“We should... let the guards... know... about this...” Marda manages to say, panting, clearly exhausted.
"Oooh, I think you, ugh, know the answer to that, my lady..." Mylea kisses the blonde's neck, pulling back her hand to give the woman's round ass a spank, her clit rubbing against the other woman's with greater and greater intensity. As the green haired vixen plays with Victoria, her foot reaches out, touching Edward's thigh, before sliding upwards. Soon, the lord feels her toes deftly rubbing his swollen orbs as he pounds his wife. "The Holy Mother...ooh...would adore the two of you..."
It takes a couple of tries, but eventually Sara manages to do it and pull the chain. In response the portcullis starts raising slowly, accompanied by a loud screeching noise. Soon the way in is clear... and then the suits of armor next to the main entrance begin moving.
The two suits of animated plate armor lower their spears and start to move with slow steps, heading directly for the two intruders. But since they are so slow it will be easy to get to the stairs up and avoid them. Or Arthuria could choose to explore the rooms on the first floor, though doing so will likely make it necessary to fight the two guardians, and they have an advantage in both numbers and range.
It takes a couple of tries, but eventually Sara manages to do it and pull the chain. In response the portcullis starts raising slowly, accompanied by a loud screeching noise. Soon the way in is clear... and then the suits of armor next to the main entrance begin moving.
The two suits of animated plate armor lower their spears and start to move with slow steps, heading directly for the two intruders. But since they are so slow it will be easy to get to the stairs up and avoid them. Or Arthuria could choose to explore the rooms on the first floor, though doing so will likely make it necessary to fight the two guardians, and they have an advantage in both numbers and range.
The Blonde Knight draws her Sword and goes in a defensive stance.
"Sera stay Back" She says. She would Parry The First Attack and then Cut her attackers Spear appart and then Strike for her Opponents Arms. She would Position herself so her Second Enemy would be behind The other, making him unable to Strike unless He Attacks The other Walking Armour aswell.
“Yes... more... fuck me more...” Milly lets out before covering her mouth with both hands to not be too loud. She seems to have really gotten into it, her pussy gripping his cock tightly as he fucks her. More lewd moans escape her, muffled by her hands. Ganith gets the feeling that at this rate she won't last long.
For himself, Ganith typically could have lasted a bit longer, but it had been a while for him and all the foreplay and teasing really had him worked up. As he watches her squirming and nearing her own peak, he felt his own peak rising within his loins. so he was more than happy to fulfill her wish of him fucking her more. He tightened his grip on her hips and started thrusting more quickly into her. His movements become rough and arrhythmic as he feels his orgasm growing inside him. finally, with a moan he pushed himself deep into her as he came hard. His cock throbbing eagerly against the walls of her insides as his spurting cock paints her insides white with his cum.
After a few more thrusts, he slides himself out of her and rains a few drops of cum onto her body below before he gently puts her down and relaxes his naked body against hers, panting gently in her ear as they catch their breath.
"Yes, she was indeed. However, she was also quite... prideful." Anton replied, grinning as he noticed Lusserina's hand speed up. "You see, his step-mother was quite stubborn, she refused to be his woman no matter what he did. So... he broke things off." The old man continued whispering, adding fuel to the milf's fantasy. "But of course, he was also quite... eager to make her his. So he "ended" their forbidden relationship, just before he made her climax. He told me it happened at night, when they'd get into all sorts of debauched things, and after toying with her, bringing her ever so close to a climax. He stopped." Anton licks his lips, thinking that the time to strike was close at hand. "He left her all aroused, with no way to calm herself down, worse yet, he told me. He secretly had all the toys he had made enchanted with another spell, one that would keep whoever it's being used on at the brink of an orgasm, preventing them from achieving climax, unless he's the one that supplied the toys with mana. Hohoho, do you want to know how long his step-mother lasted, until she's begging to be his?" The old man whispered, his thin, yet callused hands reaching to gently squeeze Lusserina's breasts.
Lusserina lets out a surprised gasp as he squeezes her breasts, but does not try to stop him. “Since... she was... stubborn and prideful... a week or two...” She guesses as her hand speeds up even further. She seems to be trying to get herself off before the story ends.
Avella close her fists on grip of sword as she looked angry at Marda. By her foolish actions they get in dangrous.
"No, remember Everlight teaching, calm down." Avella said to hersellf and take a deep breath, putting sword back to her belt.
"Yes, we have to inform guards about them. But first I want you to explain, why did you attack them with fire. I didn't expected something like that from the druid." She said as they walked back to Marika.
“Isn't it obvious?” Marda seems genuinely surprised by question, as if the answer should be obvious to everyone. “Fire is very effective against plants. I needed to confirm if these trees were just as vulnerable to fire as regular ones. And good thing I did, because the guards would likely try to use fire against these creatures, only to discover that it doesn't work. Also, thanks to my attack we were able to confirm that the trees are not regular trees.” As she says that the druid pauses. “Speaking of, now that I think about it, these were not treants. Rather, they seem to be artificially created guardians modeled after treants. No idea who created them, or why – but I fear we may soon find out.” She finishes, a worried expression on her face.
Lusserina lets out a surprised gasp as he squeezes her breasts, but does not try to stop him. “Since... she was... stubborn and prideful... a week or two...” She guesses as her hand speeds up even further. She seems to be trying to get herself off before the story ends.
"Sadly, no." Anton replied, his grin widening as she didn't stop his squeezing hands. "You see, it was because she was stubborn, and prideful that she didn't even last three days." The old man whispered as his fingers close in on her nipples, giving them a gentle pinch through her dress. "She tried to endure all by herself, using the enchanted toys to try and pleasure herself. She didn't even think to ask her husband for help, merely because the few times they did lay together, she was left frustrated. So she tried to keep her struggles to herself, until she couldn't endure it anymore. Of course, the fact that her step-son was openly seducing women right in front of her didn't help. As he'd make sure to make his step-mother hear their lustful cries. Oooh, she did try to make herself orgasm so much, perhaps she'd have succeeded if she didn't use those toys. But he said that after what they've done together, her own fingers were no longer enough to satisfy her. Hohoho, quite the devious man, don't you think?" The old man grins, as he applies more pressure on his fingers, timing it so that he'd pinch her teats harder just as Lusserina was about to orgasm.
“Isn't it obvious?” Marda seems genuinely surprised by question, as if the answer should be obvious to everyone. “Fire is very effective against plants. I needed to confirm if these trees were just as vulnerable to fire as regular ones. And good thing I did, because the guards would likely try to use fire against these creatures, only to discover that it doesn't work. Also, thanks to my attack we were able to confirm that the trees are not regular trees.” As she says that the druid pauses. “Speaking of, now that I think about it, these were not treants. Rather, they seem to be artificially created guardians modeled after treants. No idea who created them, or why – but I fear we may soon find out.” She finishes, a worried expression on her face.
After Avella calm down, she must admit there is a logical explanation of Marda's actions.
"Alright, I see your point and admit it is usefull to us to get know more about these trees." She said and rise one finger.
"But, in the future you must at least inform me what are you going to do. We work as the team, which mean sharing of information and skills, so you should let me at leat prepared to such action." She said and sigh, thinking about their next move.
"Alright, let's go to Marika and tell capitan of guards what we learn. At least for now, simple warning to viliagers should be enough to awoid casualties but later we should do something about them."
"Oooh, I think you, ugh, know the answer to that, my lady..." Mylea kisses the blonde's neck, pulling back her hand to give the woman's round ass a spank, her clit rubbing against the other woman's with greater and greater intensity. As the green haired vixen plays with Victoria, her foot reaches out, touching Edward's thigh, before sliding upwards. Soon, the lord feels her toes deftly rubbing his swollen orbs as he pounds his wife. "The Holy Mother...ooh...would adore the two of you..."
Victoria does not reply, too busy moaning like a whore as her husband fucks her from behind while her hands continue to squeeze and tease Mylea's boobs. “Ah!” She yelps at the spank, followed by another moan.
“How naughty... you are both such dirty, naughty ladies...” Edward comments as he continues to pound his wife's pussy. Mylea's toes teasing his balls seems to encourage him to go harder and he speeds up his thrusts, causing the blonde to let out another loud moan.
Soon the young lord speeds up even more, clearly getting close. Without warning her pulls put of Victoria's pussy and thrusts his cock inside her ass instead. With a grunt he starts shooting a large load, causing his wife to moan lewdly again as the warm seed fills her bowels... Once he is done cumming the young lord pulls out, only to thrust back in again. He starts pounding his wife's ass next, clearly not done. “Mmm, yes, fuck my slutty ass, dear!” Victoria encourages him, clearly not yet satisfied either.
Victoria does not reply, too busy moaning like a whore as her husband fucks her from behind while her hands continue to squeeze and tease Mylea's boobs. “Ah!” She yelps at the spank, followed by another moan.
“How naughty... you are both such dirty, naughty ladies...” Edward comments as he continues to pound his wife's pussy. Mylea's toes teasing his balls seems to encourage him to go harder and he speeds up his thrusts, causing the blonde to let out another loud moan.
Soon the young lord speeds up even more, clearly getting close. Without warning her pulls put of Victoria's pussy and thrusts his cock inside her ass instead. With a grunt he starts shooting a large load, causing his wife to moan lewdly again as the warm seed fills her bowels... Once he is done cumming the young lord pulls out, only to thrust back in again. He starts pounding his wife's ass next, clearly not done. “Mmm, yes, fuck my slutty ass, dear!” Victoria encourages him, clearly not yet satisfied either.
"Oh, believe me, I'm as pure a priestess as they come." Mylea chuckles, continuing to stimulate both Edward and Victoria at the same time, happily spanking the noble until her ass is red. The priestess slides out from beneath Victoria's body, moving off the bed and around Edward's back. "You know, my lord..." She kisses his neck. "Most churches would frown upon a man using his wife's ass... After all, it's impossible to procreate like that." She nibbles on his earlobe. "Luckily, I'm not most churches." Sliding down to her knees, the green haired minx lets her tongue press forward, sliding along his rim, as her delicate hands continue the massage on his balls.
(Let me know if the butt-stuff isn't for you. It's far from a necessity for me, but I thought it might make the scene more interesting.)
The Blonde Knight draws her Sword and goes in a defensive stance.
"Sera stay Back" She says. She would Parry The First Attack and then Cut her attackers Spear appart and then Strike for her Opponents Arms. She would Position herself so her Second Enemy would be behind The other, making him unable to Strike unless He Attacks The other Walking Armour aswell.
As the blonde knight quickly discovers the spears are made of the same metal as the armors and shields, so cutting them is not really an option. Worse, any scratches her sword leaves behind are quickly repaired, likely the result of some unknown spell.
1d100 = 27
At first Sara remains behind Arthuria, but then seems to get a different idea as she runs to the stairs up and stars climbing fast. The animated armors briefly turn to look at her, but then refocus on the opponent in front of them. They do not attack, instead preparing to block with their shields as they move, one to the left and the other to the right so that they can flank her, or at the very least attack her at the same time without getting in each other's way.
For himself, Ganith typically could have lasted a bit longer, but it had been a while for him and all the foreplay and teasing really had him worked up. As he watches her squirming and nearing her own peak, he felt his own peak rising within his loins. so he was more than happy to fulfill her wish of him fucking her more. He tightened his grip on her hips and started thrusting more quickly into her. His movements become rough and arrhythmic as he feels his orgasm growing inside him. finally, with a moan he pushed himself deep into her as he came hard. His cock throbbing eagerly against the walls of her insides as his spurting cock paints her insides white with his cum.
After a few more thrusts, he slides himself out of her and rains a few drops of cum onto her body below before he gently puts her down and relaxes his naked body against hers, panting gently in her ear as they catch their breath.
Milly covers her mouth with both hands to muffle her moans, clearly very close herself. The feeling of him cumming inside seems to be the last straw as she lets out a muffled scream, her body shaking in pleasure while her pussy grips him tight, not allowing him to pull out until he is fully spent.
“Thanks... I needed that...” Milly whispers a little sleepily, a happy smile on her face. Clearly she enjoyed Ganith's “massage”.
"Sadly, no." Anton replied, his grin widening as she didn't stop his squeezing hands. "You see, it was because she was stubborn, and prideful that she didn't even last three days." The old man whispered as his fingers close in on her nipples, giving them a gentle pinch through her dress. "She tried to endure all by herself, using the enchanted toys to try and pleasure herself. She didn't even think to ask her husband for help, merely because the few times they did lay together, she was left frustrated. So she tried to keep her struggles to herself, until she couldn't endure it anymore. Of course, the fact that her step-son was openly seducing women right in front of her didn't help. As he'd make sure to make his step-mother hear their lustful cries. Oooh, she did try to make herself orgasm so much, perhaps she'd have succeeded if she didn't use those toys. But he said that after what they've done together, her own fingers were no longer enough to satisfy her. Hohoho, quite the devious man, don't you think?" The old man grins, as he applies more pressure on his fingers, timing it so that he'd pinch her teats harder just as Lusserina was about to orgasm.
Lusserina is breathing heavily, clearly close to the edge, but she's still holding on, likely waiting for the story's end. “And? What... happened? Tell me... how the story ends...” She demands to know, sounding impatient.
After Avella calm down, she must admit there is a logical explanation of Marda's actions.
"Alright, I see your point and admit it is usefull to us to get know more about these trees." She said and rise one finger.
"But, in the future you must at least inform me what are you going to do. We work as the team, which mean sharing of information and skills, so you should let me at leat prepared to such action." She said and sigh, thinking about their next move.
"Alright, let's go to Marika and tell capitan of guards what we learn. At least for now, simple warning to viliagers should be enough to awoid casualties but later we should do something about them."
Marda gives her a sheepish look. “Sorry, sorry, my mistake. I'm not used to working with other people, so I just acted as if I am alone. I'll... try to be better about in the future.” She apologizes.
“I think we should first warn the farmers on the outskirts of the village and the guards that patrol around there. From what you told me some of them might have seen trees like these get close during the night – having them on alert might help avoid casualties in case of an attack.” The druid suggests. “After that we should inform the captain of the guards. He can decide what to do next.”
"Oh, believe me, I'm as pure a priestess as they come." Mylea chuckles, continuing to stimulate both Edward and Victoria at the same time, happily spanking the noble until her ass is red. The priestess slides out from beneath Victoria's body, moving off the bed and around Edward's back. "You know, my lord..." She kisses his neck. "Most churches would frown upon a man using his wife's ass... After all, it's impossible to procreate like that." She nibbles on his earlobe. "Luckily, I'm not most churches." Sliding down to her knees, the green haired minx lets her tongue press forward, sliding along his rim, as her delicate hands continue the massage on his balls.
(Let me know if the butt-stuff isn't for you. It's far from a necessity for me, but I thought it might make the scene more interesting.)
Victoria moans every time Mylea spanks her ass. She does not try to stop the priestess from leaving the bed, instead starting to push back every time her husband thrusts forward.
Edward lets a hum, apparently enjoying the feeling of Mylea's tits pressing against his naked back. “Oh!” He lets out a gasp when he feels her tongue press forward. The priestess gets the impression that he doesn't have any experience with this sort of thing, but is open to giving it a try.
(The butt stuff is fine and it does make things more interesting.)
As the blonde knight quickly discovers the spears are made of the same metal as the armors and shields, so cutting them is not really an option. Worse, any scratches her sword leaves behind are quickly repaired, likely the result of some unknown spell.
1d100 = 27
At first Sara remains behind Arthuria, but then seems to get a different idea as she runs to the stairs up and stars climbing fast. The animated armors briefly turn to look at her, but then refocus on the opponent in front of them. They do not attack, instead preparing to block with their shields as they move, one to the left and the other to the right so that they can flank her, or at the very least attack her at the same time without getting in each other's way.
Milly covers her mouth with both hands to muffle her moans, clearly very close herself. The feeling of him cumming inside seems to be the last straw as she lets out a muffled scream, her body shaking in pleasure while her pussy grips him tight, not allowing him to pull out until he is fully spent.
“Thanks... I needed that...” Milly whispers a little sleepily, a happy smile on her face. Clearly she enjoyed Ganith's “massage”.
Lusserina is breathing heavily, clearly close to the edge, but she's still holding on, likely waiting for the story's end. “And? What... happened? Tell me... how the story ends...” She demands to know, sounding impatient.
Marda gives her a sheepish look. “Sorry, sorry, my mistake. I'm not used to working with other people, so I just acted as if I am alone. I'll... try to be better about in the future.” She apologizes.
“I think we should first warn the farmers on the outskirts of the village and the guards that patrol around there. From what you told me some of them might have seen trees like these get close during the night – having them on alert might help avoid casualties in case of an attack.” The druid suggests. “After that we should inform the captain of the guards. He can decide what to do next.”
Victoria moans every time Mylea spanks her ass. She does not try to stop the priestess from leaving the bed, instead starting to push back every time her husband thrusts forward.
Edward lets a hum, apparently enjoying the feeling of Mylea's tits pressing against his naked back. “Oh!” He lets out a gasp when he feels her tongue press forward. The priestess gets the impression that he doesn't have any experience with this sort of thing, but is open to giving it a try.
(The butt stuff is fine and it does make things more interesting.)
Mylea lets her tongue circle the rim for a little while, before pressing forward inside, finding and stimulating his sensitive prostate, as her hand works his balls. Confident she can easily stimulate Edward, she switches back to Victoria, giving her clit a hard squeeze. Mylea devotes all her talents to seducing the lordly couple - she's sure the two have enjoyed and forgotten many playthings - she intends to make herself unforgettable, by introducing them both to pleasure they've never imagined.
Milly covers her mouth with both hands to muffle her moans, clearly very close herself. The feeling of him cumming inside seems to be the last straw as she lets out a muffled scream, her body shaking in pleasure while her pussy grips him tight, not allowing him to pull out until he is fully spent.
“Thanks... I needed that...” Milly whispers a little sleepily, a happy smile on her face. Clearly she enjoyed Ganith's “massage”.
"Good. It has been awhile for myself as well, so i'm glad to have helped with your 'massage' " he gently rubs along her shoulders and neck as he speaks. "and feel free to come back to me anytime you may want another 'massage'. My bed's open to you anytime." He wasn't lying. Although he was a rampant womanizer, he didn't mind repeat customers. She may not approve if she walks in on him banging another woman, but that isn't really his concern.
Now that his mind had been cleared with a bit of extracurricular activity, it was time to see what sort of excitement might be going on around town. Once the afterglow of their post-coital bliss had ended, he climbed to his feet and started pulling his clothing back on. "Now, I hate to leave you so soon, but I am here in search of work. So I'll have to leave your wonderful company and see what is going on in town that I may be able to help out with."
Mylea lets her tongue circle the rim for a little while, before pressing forward inside, finding and stimulating his sensitive prostate, as her hand works his balls. Confident she can easily stimulate Edward, she switches back to Victoria, giving her clit a hard squeeze. Mylea devotes all her talents to seducing the lordly couple - she's sure the two have enjoyed and forgotten many playthings - she intends to make herself unforgettable, by introducing them both to pleasure they've never imagined.
“Oooh!” Edward lets out a moan. For a moment he freezes in place, then resumes fucking his wife, slower but harder than before.
“I don't know what you're doing, dear, but whatever it is keep doing it – Edward seems to really like it.” Victoria comments as she is pounded by her husband, before letting out another lewd moan as the priestess teases her clit. Both husband and wife seem to be getting close, aided along by their guest.
As the blonde knight quickly discovers the spears are made of the same metal as the armors and shields, so cutting them is not really an option. Worse, any scratches her sword leaves behind are quickly repaired, likely the result of some unknown spell.
1d100 = 27
At first Sara remains behind Arthuria, but then seems to get a different idea as she runs to the stairs up and stars climbing fast. The animated armors briefly turn to look at her, but then refocus on the opponent in front of them. They do not attack, instead preparing to block with their shields as they move, one to the left and the other to the right so that they can flank her, or at the very least attack her at the same time without getting in each other's way.
Milly covers her mouth with both hands to muffle her moans, clearly very close herself. The feeling of him cumming inside seems to be the last straw as she lets out a muffled scream, her body shaking in pleasure while her pussy grips him tight, not allowing him to pull out until he is fully spent.
“Thanks... I needed that...” Milly whispers a little sleepily, a happy smile on her face. Clearly she enjoyed Ganith's “massage”.
Lusserina is breathing heavily, clearly close to the edge, but she's still holding on, likely waiting for the story's end. “And? What... happened? Tell me... how the story ends...” She demands to know, sounding impatient.
Marda gives her a sheepish look. “Sorry, sorry, my mistake. I'm not used to working with other people, so I just acted as if I am alone. I'll... try to be better about in the future.” She apologizes.
“I think we should first warn the farmers on the outskirts of the village and the guards that patrol around there. From what you told me some of them might have seen trees like these get close during the night – having them on alert might help avoid casualties in case of an attack.” The druid suggests. “After that we should inform the captain of the guards. He can decide what to do next.”
Victoria moans every time Mylea spanks her ass. She does not try to stop the priestess from leaving the bed, instead starting to push back every time her husband thrusts forward.
Edward lets a hum, apparently enjoying the feeling of Mylea's tits pressing against his naked back. “Oh!” He lets out a gasp when he feels her tongue press forward. The priestess gets the impression that he doesn't have any experience with this sort of thing, but is open to giving it a try.
(The butt stuff is fine and it does make things more interesting.)
Avella wasn't so sure to inform commoners first. She was afraid that would cause panik and it would bring more lose than profit.
"Let's inform first local guards on outskirts and let them do their job in informing rest of people. They get information and we will spare some time to inform head of guards." She decides and then they go to inform guards, to warm them about treat from the trees. Something tells Avella, to hurry up with news to commander.
Lusserina is breathing heavily, clearly close to the edge, but she's still holding on, likely waiting for the story's end. “And? What... happened? Tell me... how the story ends...” She demands to know, sounding impatient.
Hearing her labored breathes, Anton grins, his left hand leaving her breasts as it slides down her stomach, aiming to join her own hands to caress her pussy. "Yes, yes, let's see. How did it go again." He makes a show of trying to remember, how the story continued. All while his hands tease her pussy, unless she stopped him. "Ah, right. He said that she begged him to take her, to make her his. And he was inclided to agree, but, he was quite the devious bastard. So, he made her strip, leaving only her lacy undergarments. He put a collar around her neck, and made her crawl on all fours as they made their way to their estate's garden." He whispered, his right hand slowly massaging the milf's breasts. "He planned it out of course, made sure that there were no guards, or maids along their path. But his step-mother didn't know that." The old man continued, as he pinches her nipples again. "As they "strolled" through the mansion, and the garden. His step-mother panicked about being caught, until even that fear turned into pleasure. Then, as they reached the center of the garden, where she and his father shared their vows. The step-son made her swear to be his ever obedient sex slave. Which she did, after a few more minutes of teasing. And then, he took her once more. Fucked her all night right in the garden, to the point that their employees thought that there was a wailing banshee haunting the garden grounds." He chuckled, leaving most of the juicy bits out to tease Lusserina.
