Despite herself, Kelly licked at the troll's precum on her lips. The taste was salty and repugnant, but after a moment of the stuff on her tongue she found it strangely tempting. Her tongue darted out from her mouth to lick more of the stuff straight from the creature's cock-head and, as if moving on their own, her hands came up to start stroking his member. Though she couldn't translate what the women were saying she nonetheless debated their meaning. The thought of the pleasure the mammoth cock in front of her could bring was enticing in spite of her revulsion towards the beast. Instead of thinking of how she'd get out of the situation she found herself wondering: How? How would his dick fit inside her mouth without breaking her jaw? How would it fit inside her ass without splitting her in half? How would it fit inside her pussy without completely destroying it? It wasn't possible his shaft was too big and her cunt too small. But a growing part of her wanted to try and find out. Kelly's arousal was growing and it wasn't helped by the attention of the two women. It was like they knew every erogenous point on her body and she felt her need for satisfaction increase with every attentive caress. She wanted them to continue, to bring her to sexual heights she'd yet to experience, which was strange because she'd never had homosexual desires before. Her eye caught sight of the glimmer of the diamond on her wedding ring and her thoughts turned back to Max. He was so close. She was so close. She had to find him! But she couldn't leave the repulsive and glorious cock in front of her in need. Kelly contemplated pleasuring the beast. If she could bring it to climax she might be able to make her escape and find Max. The appearance of Vasha brought her a feeling of hope. Maybe the woman could help. "Please Vasha, help me."
"Well, It looks like we managed to awoid at least few fight with guardians." She said pointing at monsters below them. As she hear growl behind wall, she show Max to keep quiet and put ear to wall to hear better. Maybe they managed to find some peekholle or something what let them know what is behind.
Luke was too far gone now to escape Vasha's embrace. He looked into her mesmerising eyes, completely under her spell, 'I'm yours.' Luke's kiss was nearly loving, as he pushed his hips forward, and she could feel his thick cockhead enter her. He grunted, overwhelmed by the feeling. After having a raging hardon for so long, he came the moment most of his shaft had entered her, throbbing and pulsing as he shot his hot seed deep inside her. But, the young man was so fired up, he didn't miss a beat, immediately starting to move his hips and fuck her in earnest, rubbing his seed deeper inside her. His tongue forced itself in her mouth clumsily, seeking to go at it even more frantically.
"Help you?" Vasha shrugs. "I don't rightly know how. I can't fight this beast off, and I doubt you can, either." She kneels down and gives that kindly smile of hers, reassuring Kelly and making that feeling of hope stronger. "There is a way that you can come out of this on top. You need to embrace your desires, embrace what you truly are. Then, you can become this monster's master, instead of having it become yours. I can guide you, but you need to be honest with yourself."
She finds a gap in the wall, just large enough for a person to fit through. Peeking, she spots a large creature, a monster of muscle and sinew, snorting angrily as it triies to determine where the scent in its nose is coming from. On the floor near it are gangsters. Dead gangsters, their pistols scattered, as useless in death as they were in life.
"Yes, you are." She smiles, and kisses back, more tender and romantic than before, welcoming his seed easily, but still eager for more. Her arms hug him tightly against her, while her long legs press him, forcing him deeper inside. He's never been inside a woman before, but Luke gets the feeling that this experience would be new, even if he had. She's like nothing he's ever imagined before, her womanhood tight and wet and warm around him, squeezing him tightly enough to send pleasure rippling down his spine, but tender enough to stop him from cumming prematurely. "That's right, sweetling, fuck me..." Vasha moans with that silky voice of hers. "Show me why I picked you..."
"A-Ah!" She can only moan in response to his teasing words. "What's going on up there?" A voice calls out from below.
Natasha nod to Max and they go to move in opposite direction. "It look like rest of his gang is already death, killed by large monster. I didn't see your wife there but... Let's say that kind of monster with female would probably go by his lust instincts, not hunger." She said wondering what to do next. She would probably managed to defeat that monster but there is always a risk of losing and getting hersellf raped by monster. Suprising, Natasha feels wetting in her pussy, on though of minotaur big cock what she tried to ignored, holding her hand on it to cover it from Max.
"Sorry, she's feeling a little under the weather. Jet lag and all that." Mori called out, "Ism't that right, darling?" He grins, making them out as a married couple.
Despite her situation, Vasha had a calming affect on Kelly. And as the married woman continued to stroke and lick the trolls cock she pondered the others words. '-embrace your desires, embrace what you truly are.' It didn't make any sense to Kelly; she was Max's wife, she desired to find him! That was the truth of who she really was. But it wasn't the entirety of who she was. In the pit of her stomach there was a gnawing feeling, a truth that she'd been rejecting ever since she blew that old security guard in Istanbul. Kelly looked at her wedding ring and delved into that dark pit she'd been ignoring. She liked big cocks. She liked gangbangs, She liked men who weren't Max cumming inside her. Sh liked risky sex. She liked cheating, and it didn't matter with whom. Kelly sobbed, and her shoulders slumped, defeated. "Oh God... I-I..." She nuzzled the troll's cock and kissed it lovingly. "I'm a cock-crazed, cheating, size queen slut."
The inquisitor began to rut into Vasha's embrace like a man gone mad, his mouth exploring her non-stop and his hands pawing her breasts every moment he could spare. His cock easily filled her completely, stretching her tunnel and touching her womb every time he pushed his hips to the last and their hips met with a loud clash. Droplets of sweat started to drip from his face, but he didn't disappoint, as his endurance was astounding, though he did not know if it was Vasha's influence or her realm that did it. The beautiful contrast between his pale complexion and her dark skin, her young playmate could not get enough, tongues dancing and juices mingling. It took nearly twenty minutes of this until his second peak arrived. His cock kissed the mouth of her womb as he came and he shot his seed inside her again, throbbing and pulsing. 'Hah, hah,' Luke took a short break, breathing with exertion, but his erection still wasn't going down, she could feel still as hard and big as before inside her even as his second climax subsided. He leaned down and kissed her again, slipping his tongue inside her mouth, but he was far more sensual and slow than when they were going at it.
Beatrice choked as the man started ramming his dick into her throat. It did not take him long to groan as he climaxed, dumping a load of cum into the professor’s throat. She then moved to the next man and started sucking him of, quickly bringing him over the edge. By the time she was swallowing the third load, the first man was already hard again. Next scenes merged into a blur. Beatrice lied on one man who fucked her pussy, a man behind her penetrated her ass, the thug in front of her fucked her mouth. Professor stood, leaned forward, the man holding her hands and fucking her vigorously, making her tits bounce. Beatrice moaned as she was sandwiched between the two men. … Finally, it was over. She walked out of the shower, cleaned and refreshed and started putting on her clothes. “Out of curiosity, who paid you to guard the entrance of that place?” She asked.
“Alright, having no clothes on is no problem for me, so I will be naked.” Miriam nodded. “What ingredients do you need? And when can we do the ritual? Does it require a particular time of day?”
Humming softly in pleasure, Dylan's eyes lid slightly at the more intense than normal sensation of a woman licking his cock. "Various things," he replies to her earlier question, "Protective wards, runes that enhance the potency of other spells, increase manna production, and quite a bit more that might be hard to pay attention to while you're enjoying the... flavor."
"What? No..." Max gasps. Natasha spots the beast's nose twitching, and sees it beginning to turn in her direction.
"Yes you are." The dark skinned beauty kneels down, leaving a kiss on Kelly's cheek that makes her skin tingle, as the strawberry blonde is rewarded with a drop of the troll's disgustingly delicious precum. "But you're more than that." Vasha smiles. "You were made - given your beauty and desires for a reason - to bring pleasure to other people, just like I was. Like me, you can have the power to entrance and entice, as a priestess of Isis. All you have to do is say yes." The troll presses forward, sheer bulk of its cock forcing Kelly's mouth open. "Then you will have the power to bend this beast to your will."
Natasha sigh, knowing pretty well that she right now no awoid fight with that monster. "Okey, I will take my chance with him but if I lose, don't come to my help. I can survive rape, but you you will be killed." She said not mention if monster will be angry from fight, it would probably overcome the lust. Naked soldier rush out the hidding and charge the monster with her sword, aiming for the the knees to make it fall down.
"Heh." Vasga happily kisses back, her hands roaming his body and her womanhood heavenly around his inert length. "You're cute when you hold back, but I like this new version of you. The one that doesn't let his inhibitions restrain him."
"My purpose... to bring pleasure to others... to entrance and entice..." In her current state the thought was compelling, especially after her admission. "To be used by others as a slut and a whore? To use sex to control others?" The attention of the two women was only fueling her own lust, and the disgusting yet delicious precum of the troll wasn't helping. She tried taking more of the thick cock-head into her mouth, but her jaw couldn't descend far enough. The more she couldn't take, the more urgent the troll became, the more the women attended to her, the more her lust took over. "Yes..." she pleaded. "I want it... I want to be a priestess of Isis. Yes!"
