She does as asked, spreading her cunt lips and showing off the pink flesh within. "Ophelia..." She breathes.
Marguerite wipes her mouth, looking Angelo up and down. "You too, brother. Wanna sleep with me?" She asks the question casually, as Angelo notices other inquisitors retiring for the night, some of them not alone.
Mszczuj go to his horse and brush his mane. "Hey, Śmiałek. I hope you are ready for journey." He said and get up on the horse and ride to się Bolesław. "God bless sir. Everything is ready to leave?"
'Sleep in your room? A real bed does sound nicer than the carriage or a tent,' Angelo mused, 'Sure, if you do not mind I'll accept.'
Larisa was still left up against a really pissed off demon even if it was injured. She was fragile on her own, and didn't really have much in the way of an offensive arsenal for dealing with these kind of situations. There was one thing she could do. Her primary means of offense was the curse of decay. A rather nasty attack and a really bad way to go, but an effective one when it could be used. Succubus mainly relied on enchantments and allure. When resorting to physical melee like this one, their main weapon would have to be claws and fangs. So Larisa invoked her curse letting the dark aura launch to rot away the biological tissue of the Succubus's body. While probably not enough to outright kill, the decay would at least weaken her claws and fangs and make them much more fragile and easier for the the soldiers to handle in combat. (I'll be starting work soon. Don't want to be late for my first week.)
"Hehe." Allune giggled as the hare escaped, before suddenly looking at Matthias, "Hey! How do you suspect me to bring that whole doe back with me?" She pouted, as she yelled at him.
“Beautiful...” Ophelia admired her sister's pussy for a few moments, then got on the bed between her legs and kissed her nether lips. After that she started sucking on her clit while at the same time slipping a finger inside Adriana's wet snatch. Slowly she began fingering her sister's slit, adding a second finger before long. She kept going like that for a few minutes, enjoying the moans coming from her sister, until she was certain that Adriana was getting close to her own peak. Then she stopped and pulled away. “Looks like you're enjoying yourself, sis.” She smirked as she looked at her horny sister. “Well, that won't do – this is supposed to be your punishment, remember? Now, get on all four and stick your butt out, towards me.” She demanded, then looked at her fingers, still wet with her sisters juices, and licked them clean slowly, first one and then the other.
"Well I have a horse. We may both fit on him, but if we don't want to take two weeks and a day...we best get moving "
The knight is having his breastplate fastened by the squire. "Yes, we're just about to head off as soon as I'm in armour."
She leads him upstairs, opening a heavy wooden door, and stepping into a small but well adorned bedchamber. The two person featherbed is far superior to the cot he had at the monastery. Closing the door, Marguerite pulls her crimson robes up above her head, tossing them. Beneath, she wears a plate breastplate over a padded gambeson, good armour, even to the untrained eyes of a monk. "Help me with this." She points to the fastenings of the breastplate.
"Oh, the helpless damsel needs my help?" He grins, turning back. "Sure, I'll carry it for you, if you want."
Adriana whimpers a little bit as she's denied orgasm. With a huff, she turns around onto her belly, and raises herself on her hands and knees, ass and pussy facing her sister.
"Sounds like a fine plan to my ears." She heads downstairs, paying the tavern keeper for their drinks, and the room. "Alright, lead me to this horse of yours."
“Good girl.” Said Ophelia as she examined her sister's butt and soaking wet pussy. “Time for your punishment...” She said and brought her palm down on Adriana's right cheek. A loud smack echoed around the room. A second one followed, this time on her left cheek, then again on the right, then another on the left, and so on until each of Adriana's ass cheeks had received five slaps, turning her derriere red. “I hope you enjoyed your spanking, naughty girl...” Ophelia said as she started fondling her sister's ass again. “Mmm, but you have a really great butt. Ever had anything up it?” She asked before she brought her mouth to Adriana's pussy and started slowly licking her wet slit.
The noblewoman yelps as her ass is slapped, the yelps quickly dissolving into moans. "Inside...my ass? No."
“So you've never had anal before? I wonder if a finger in your butt would count as taking your anal virginity...” Ophelia commented as she moved up a bit and started licking in the crack of Adriana's butt, her tongue going around her sister's puckered rosebud a few times before starting to poke at it lightly. At the same time she slipped a pair of fingers inside her sister's pussy and start slowly fingering her.
Mszczuj look at not so small belly of knight and smile. "Great, I will check how our prisoner are secured." He ride to captured Teuton's and find his comander. "I didn't asked you yesterday but what is your name and secend name? I would like to know to who contact for your ransom."
The bearded Teuton glares at him. "Bah, your master will arrange my ransom. Some ignorant kotzbroken like you doesn't deserve the honour of knowing my name. You're almost a peasant."
“Let's just say, there's a lot you can learn from a horny lady who has had a bit too much to drink...” Ophelia replied, leaving it ambiguous where she had tried anal herself, or just heard about it. She sped up the movements of her fingers inside Adriana's snatch and at the same time resumed trying to push her tongue in her sister's back door.
