"Heheh, maybe this job'll end with me having another son..." The farmer cackles, ramming himself deep inside her, his hips grinding against her ass, as his cock snakes its way as deep inside her canal as it will go. Fei feels the heat inside her, as her womb is flooded with his seed.
"Oh, come now... A little money for a little fun. No one would know, and it wouldn't delay you long." The pervy administrator says, eyeing her back.
"Ungh... Aah!" Heading behind the ghost, Zendak grabs her now corporeal form, feeling the softness of her ass. Her skin is cool to the touch, but as smooth and pleasant as a mortal woman's. Her cunt, however, is arm and dripping, accepting every inch of his cock as he slides inside her. "What are you doing, Half-ooh!" She moans loudly, her voice sounding less spectral and more like a human's, now. Her pussy squeezes the invading member tightly.
Heading through the forest, she manages to get back to the path before the cart gets too close. She sees an ox cart, the wagon bed covered by thick cloth, presumably to protect it from the elements. At the front, a dwarf guides the cart.
"Ungh... Aah!" Heading behind the ghost, Zendak grabs her now corporeal form, feeling the softness of her ass. Her skin is cool to the touch, but as smooth and pleasant as a mortal woman's. Her cunt, however, is arm and dripping, accepting every inch of his cock as he slides inside her. "What are you doing, Half-ooh!" She moans loudly, her voice sounding less spectral and more like a human's, now. Her pussy squeezes the invading member tightly.
"Yes... Yes, that is what I have craved..."
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Claudia smiled to herself, seeing dwarf remind her Thomas, her childhood friend, well before they jump to each other throats for some pety reasons. Not, like it matter right now. This ox cart could be her ticket to get inside the island, if only she could convince dwarf to smuggle her inside. She stepped out the forest, blocking the path for wagon, with her halabarder.Heading through the forest, she manages to get back to the path before the cart gets too close. She sees an ox cart, the wagon bed covered by thick cloth, presumably to protect it from the elements. At the front, a dwarf guides the cart.
The ghost's body, now rendered corporeal, is very much physical by this point, and her ass jiggles hypnotically as he smacks it. "Oh by the spirits..." The ghost moans loudly every time Zendak shoves his cock deep within her pussy - which is starting to heat up. Her voice has lost the ghostly echo almost entirely now, his magic temporarily shifting her to a form basically indistinguishable to a human, besides her ghostly pallor. "I submit, just keep going..."(Very thematic pic
Zendar smirked, his cowardly self forgotten. Yes, this he could work with.
As he held the ghost's hair by one hand he raised his other hand, coated with necromantic energy.
Smack!
And brought it down on ghost's ass with all his half-ling might.
"And this is what you are going to get!" He all but announced. "Submit! Or I will cast you into nothingness!" He all but demanded as he slammed his dick deep into pussy that was clamping around his dick,
"Heheh, not surprising. Not exactly a nice part of town, especially for one such as you." The...sailor's gaze travels up and down her body with a nakedly casual air. "Come sit with me." He half guides, half pulls her, to a nearby table. He takes a seat, gesturing for her to sit opposite him. "You're playing against the odds, tryin'a track down the Dream. Captain Maephix is a private sort." He leans in. "Luckily for you, yer lookin' at an old member of her crew. I keep in touch. But why would I tell you a thing?" Two large jugs of ale are placed in front of them by a disinterested barmaid. The sailor gives the maid's ass a cheeky squeeze, and dodges deftly out of the way of a slap. "Drink up - my treat, love." He takes a long swig.
"Mmm, I certainly did that..." Lydia purrs, giving Delphi an affectionate stroke as well. "Indeed, there's plenty I still want to teach you..." Lydia's hands slide around Delphi's waist, her lips pressing against the Skald's neck. Delphi casts her eyes to the door. It's unlocked, and slightly ajar.
"Oh hush, Meira. You did nothing wrong." Celeste smiles. "Have fun! You've earned it."
"Ho there!" The dwarf calls out, tugging at the reins. He narrows his eyes, hand drawing near his waist. "What kind of proposal? I don't usually do business with random vagabonds who come out of the trees unannounced..."
"Heh, I've outdone myself this time." The farmer slowly eases his cock out of Fei, his breath on her ear as he gives the lobe a little nibble.
"...Fine." He sighs. "Your loss, lady." He opens a small safe. "Here." He pulls out a sack and begins to fill it. "Here you are. 200 crowns for a job well done."
“Beautiful...” Eran commented as he ogled the succubus' butt. He grabbed her ass cheeks with his hands and groped her a bit. “Yes, very nice...” He nodded in approval as he focused – but not on his lust or his desire to fuck the succubus slut. With one hand he grabbed her tail and held I up, away from him, while with the other he began teasing the succubus' nether lips... then, with no warning, he cast Wind Blades point blank.
"What do you think?" The redhead says, as her sickness enters the last stages before fading. "I had money problems, and he was willing to *help* for a price." She says.