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Vengeance or Reconciliation? (Termite)


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With Aes rolling onto her side Alex couldn't help but join her, and as the former succubus put her trade to work all Alex could do was stretch herself in presentation and groan in enjoyment. She didn't know the what or why of it, but feeling her lover's mouth and tongue sliding over every inch of her messy breasts simply felt far more wonderful than it should. Was it that first shot she swallowed? Was her body simply surrendering to the delicious warmth that always spread once she'd tasted her angel's seed? Or was she more sensitive? Did motherhood make her bust more receptive to whatever attention it had, be it the gentle suckling of her feeding child or the far more enticing play that Aes so enjoyed?

Those thoughts were lost once the ex-demon began to share her bounty with the dragoness. Each mouthful brought with it a pulse of heat that crawled through Alex's veins and stoked her excitment drop by delicious drop. She gladly put her body on display as Aes lavished her attentions upon it, and when it came time to share she practically leapt into that kiss with a passion the equal of her Mate.

But that came to an end, and though a part of her was extremely disappointed that there was nothing left of Aes to taste it only took a few words to get Alex to grin and roll over onto her front. With her arms crossed beneath her head and her tail slowly curling from side to side it left the angel with the perfect target, and in absolutely no time at all she would have a tamed beast groaning in bliss beneath her Heavenly touch. And this wouldn't be the first time. Of all the things she enjoyed in this world a skilled massage was one of the top. When someone could get past her toughened hide and work her muscles into submission the dragoness simply turned into putty, even if the angel was a little hurried in her excitement.

But even then Alex couldn't keep herself from reacting. With every inch of tension that Aes released she christened the newly relaxed flesh with a kiss or a suckle, whichever she knew to get the most out of her pet. It left Alex enjoying a few moments of perfect bliss before the stress of the day was replaced by a far more enjoyable excitement that left her tail rising as Aes kept traveling down her back. By the time her Mate had reached her favorite target Alex could only grin back as her tail had completely risen, and with unhindered access she received the finest groping she'd ever had.

Unfortunately Aes only spent a short time with her favored plaything, and soon enough she started wandering down the dragon's legs and quickly finished the first half of the massage. By that point Alex was completely relaxed and aroused, her body a lump of limber flesh that desperately wanted to flip for the far more enticing second half, but as she waited for that command she felt Aes do something different. The angel pounced, her body finding the natural hollow that left her cock resting teasingly against Alex's rear before she flipped the both of them so the warrior was left exposed and resting completely at her lover's mercy. None was given as Aes engaged her lover with a kiss, and with that bit of distraction the angel's hands started shifting until they were expertly playing Alex like a fiddle. The fingers that played at her bust and her cleft soon had the dragon singing a soft song of pleasure, and once that slight shift brought Aes' length to tease across those waiting petals a chorus of gasps and whines left Alex nearly crying an elegy of need.

That's when the question hit. It took a while for her drugged and impassioned mind to process it, but after another gasp she gathered enough of herself to answer. "It couldn't hurt..." By then her body was slowly undulating in tune to her lover's skilled touch, and she simply enjoyed herself for a moment or two. "And a larger sample would greatly further my research..." She just hoped she wouldn't make too much noise summoning Ria. The baby was sleeping, after all.

I know it's not gonna be Ria. Or just Ria. You're too nefarious for that.

As for research, if you want some actual stats then power usage is as follows:

Dragon's Pride (Alex special) at X = 5
Efficient Wielder: Upkeep -3
Soul's Strength: Free upgrade to Foreplay Pleasure, Simple upgrade to Penetration Pleasure for Upkeep +1


Cost = 5, Upkeep = 0 (5 - 3 - 3 + 1)
Pleasure Resist (+X): +5
Foreplay Pleasure (+2X +X): +15
Penetration Pleasure (+3X +X): +20
Willpower Check (+X): +5 Bonus
 
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Alexandra Alistar: HP = 80, PP = 64, EP = 88, Status = Fine

Aes grinned at Alex as she submitted to her suggestion, and as if in reward for her acquiescence the dragoness felt her lover's hips shift, felt her Mate's domed tip rubbing teasingly against her petals. The former demoness slowly spread Alex's petals apart with her fingers before her member began to part the half dragon's inner walls inch by inch. Her dark angel didn't drive herself any more than halfway into Alex, but that was deep enough to leave her rod rubbing up against Alex's g-spot as she gave a few slow thrusts, sending thrills of glorious pleasure running through Alex's body that didn't quite let her ignore the strange pulse of magic that went along with it, one that rushed up into her womb and settled there, doing what Alex did not know.

Before she could ask, however, she felt a thrumming pulse of more mundane magic from her lover just as Aescila pulled out of her, and in mere moments no less than five faeries were standing around in a semicircle, staring at Alex as she lay on top of Aes. Two gruffs and three satyrs all told, the more bestial goatmen larger in stature than their more human-looking counterparts. Of the former two, one was huge, not quite the size of Ria or Akorvick but still impressive, and coated in thick black fur. He sported long black horns that curled up over the top of his head, was clad in a bronze plated fauld and a similar protective suit of armor, a pair of bronze axes hanging over his shoulder. Beside him, the other gruff was of a much more normal size and had the more stock dark brown fur, his horns shorter and his garb limited to a loincloth and a leather belt.

Of the satyrs, Alex recognized all of them by sight. Two of them, brown furred and short, had helped her and Aes fix up their house just after the Invasion had devastated their secluded home. The other, the one with gray-white fur and milky white eyes instead of the normal piercing blue, was the one who had played the music at their wedding. He was blind, a rare trait among immortals and near-immortals who could regenerate from far greater injuries than most, but he grinned with all the rest at the sight of the offered dragoness whom they were set to help refine her technique.

"Hello boys~ I owe all of you for... Various reasons, and my wife here has a pretty fun new little trick that she wants to try out~" Aes purred, slowly helping Alex to lie down on her side and hugging her, one hand slowly drawing lines and circles along Alex's body starting at her collar and working her way down until one last swirl left a pair of deft digits sliding between the dragon's nether lips. "She's all nice and ready for you.... Honey, why don't you go and... Entertain our friends, hrm? I'll have my own bit of entertainment, don't worry about me, and when you're all done with them and have... Perfected your new technique, you can show me everything you've learned~" she purred into Alex's ear, though how she opted to obey that request was up to the half-dragon.

As soon as she was on her feet Alex was practically surrounded, the faerie goatkin surrounding her and quickly doing away with what little clothes they had. Hands spread over her body, touching her hips, her breasts, her stomach, her ass, even her thighs and shoulders were rubbed by hands that while less skilled than Aescila's were no less hungry for her appealing flesh. The goatkin were the opposites of the nymphs that Alex had so often been teased by back home, symbols of male virility where their female counterparts were manifestations of feminine beauty. As such, it didn't take much more than an eyeful of her to have Alex surrounded by a quintet of erections that were all jockeying for attention. The satyrs were of varying sizes, and their manhoods followed suit, though none would be called poorly equipped for the task at hand. The gruffs, however, had someone less... Normal organs, their rods more like those of a horse than those of a normal man, and when the dark furred gruff - the last to undress - let loose his member Alex found an equine shaft that would have impressed the oni she'd expected to be joining them rubbing against the flesh of her ass, spreading warm, slimy pre across her creamy skin.

Should she opt for immediate penetration as her body was so fervently demanding, however, Aes would briefly call a stop just before Alex could be properly filled. "I've got a new trick of my own to play with! One that's less fun, but will make sure that we don't end up with you growing anything... Inside or out~" she explained as whichever goatman Alex had chosen to be her first partner grunted as Aes slid a hand along his shaft, covering his cock in a sheath of light. The dark furred gruff, whether or not he was the one being covered, immediately frowned at the sight of this, and said; "Nnnnf, magic... What if it doesn't work?" Aes rolled her eyes at his incredulity and casually replied; "It will... If any of you can get through one of my barriers, you can have another round with her without it!" That seemed to satisfy the goatman, but ultimately everything was still entirely up to Alex.

She could choose how to pleasure her small squad of paramours for the night, each and every one of them eager but patient and willing to take whatever form of attention she wanted to give. They would be just as happy to go at her one at a time as to take her in every hole and both hands at once, and Aes would provide magical sheaths for any who ended up in her ass or pussy to protect the dragoness from receiving any corruption or having another child put in her.

Her Mate, in the meantime, would recline on the bed and summon her own partner... One she would, it turned out, be surprised to see. A pudgy, busty goblin girl with a pronounced pregnant belly appeared with a pop, obviously surprising Aescila. "Huh... Not what I was expecting... Or looking for... But I guess you'll do!" the dark angel said, awaiting some reaction from her freshly summoned goblin.
 

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Aes' reward forced a low and needy moan from the dragon's lips, one that rose with each inch that entered her, and once the angel started worrying that all-sacred spot Alex couldn't keep herself still. Her hips rose and twisted, her body contorting itself to force her lover to grind against her that much harder, and for a moment Alex looked ready to force the angel to dive even deeper. But even if her body wanted that cock to press as deep as it could the sudden pulse of magic drew a soft cry of surprise. Alex felt it surge directly into her womb, and though she would have liked to ask she was far too distracted by the constant rocking against her g-spot to do little more than gasp.

But that gasp came to a quick end a moment later. A pulse of more familiar magic called forth a small gang of goatmen, two of them the larger and more powerful gruffs while the others were the more agile and stealthy satyrs. They all left Alex a little shocked as they appeared, the imposing stature and weaponry of the largest gruff enough to hold her attention, but as she got a better look at the others and recognized all the satyrs the surprise became a mix of curiosity and apprehension. She knew them. Not intimately, but she wasn't one to forget the people that had helped her, and Alex began to wonder what Aes was getting up to before the angel started tracing her fingers along the dragon's body. The anxiety was soon drowned in a rising tide of arousal, one that felt like it had simply been waiting for anyone's touch to force another gasp of pleasure from the warrior's mouth, and once she was released she found herself rising to follow her lover's orders before she could realize it.

A moment later the goatkin surrounded her, their clothing seemingly vanishing in an instant before she found a flurry of hands landing all across her body. They were less skilled than Aescila, their touch more masculine and primal, but their desire spoke volumes, and Alex found her own answering as her body simply relaxed and nearly melted into their embrace. Her own fingers fell and caressed the men surrounding her, her touch eventually finding the cocks of a random satyr and the normal gruff, and while she was idly exploring her partners for the evening the final gruff finished undressing and brought a rather impressive equine shaft that seemed to nestle itself against the dragon's ass. Alex let out an appreciative hum before her thoughts finally found a voice. "Gods, that feels nice..."

But it didn't distract her from the pair she was lightly stroking, and a moment later her curiosity finally spoke up. "I've never really looked at one of these before." The stroking of the gruff became a little more focused, a little more intense, and her tail rose and slid off to her side to let her ass trap the larger prick behind her between the cheeks of her ass. "I may have to study them a little further..." The slight rocking of her body meant her glutes were giving her a much more intimate feel of that monster behind her, and for a bit her mind wondered how that uniquely flared tip would feel as it inched its way further into her body.

"But that will have to wait." A moment later she brought her balance back onto her feet, and her focus shifted until it was centered solely on the blind satyr. "We meet again." A small smirk came across her lips as one hand began to pet his length while the other lightly rested on his shoulder. It was a small sign that she was going to focus on the man before her, but if the others still wanted to touch her she wasn't going to stop them. "I haven't forgotten what you did for my Mate and me. It may not have been as demanding as what those two did, but you left an impression. And I believe you may see a little more than what others give you credit. Am I right?" She waited for an answer, and all the while her hand simply kept exploring the man's length, her palm gliding up and down his underside as it stroked the bundle of nerves that lay there.

Whether she distracted him or not the dragoness would hum at his answer before she leaned closer. "Well, I guess I gave you a bit of a tease back then, didn't I? And since you gave such a stirring performance without asking for anything in return I believe it's time I gave you your reward." Each word brought her a little closer, and by this point she was practically draping herself over the satyr. It left her intimately close, the perfect position to whisper teasingly into his ear. "How do you want me?" It was an offer to give herself to him in any way he desired, and it was more than enough to tell Aes which goat she would take first. That seemed to bring the angel into play, and while Alex wondered just what exactly her love was doing her mind eventually cobbled together an answer. "Might as well do that for everyone, Love. I don't plan on leaving anyone out."

Once preparations were set Alex would join her angel on the bed, each woman taking their own little section to please their chosen partners, and while the dragon had her goatmen to contend with it didn't stop her from spying the pudgy goblin that appeared. Alex was just as surprised by the demon's appearance as Aes, and for a moment she wondered how the former succubus knew the obviously pregnant little thing. But that wouldn't keep her from the satyr she was ready to entertain, and once he was ready she would do whatever he wished.
 
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Alexandra Alistar: HP = 80, PP = 64, EP = 83/88, Status = Fine

Dragon's Pride (Alex special) at X = 5
Efficient Wielder: Upkeep -3
Soul's Strength: Free upgrade to Foreplay Pleasure, Simple upgrade to Penetration Pleasure for Upkeep +1

Cost = 5, Upkeep = 0 (5 - 3 - 3 + 1)
Pleasure Resist (+X): +5
Foreplay Pleasure (+2X +X): +15
Penetration Pleasure (+3X +X): +20
Willpower Check (+X): +5 Bonus

With her hands drifting down over a pair of her summoned paramours, Alex was able to feel strong muscle on both goatmen before drifting down to a pair of firm erections that both twitched eagerly into her fingers. The normal normal shaft, at least on a humanoid form, was nothing new in shape but unfamiliar in its details. Belonging to the smaller and darker haired of the two satyrs who had helped her move, the goatman had just over nine inches for her to explore, and as her fingers drifted along his length she felt its slight upward curvature and the pronounced fatness and extended ridge of its tip. Her other hand felt on the smaller of the two equine shafts belonging to the gruffs, on the other hand, was left to explore something entirely new to her. Aes had only ever teased her with the idea of conjuring an unusually shaped shaft, and the slight narrowing of the gruff's impressively long and thick manhood up to the pronounced ridge at its flat, flared tip that seemed to leak excessive amounts of pre. The more bestial man released a deep grunt as she began to fondle him as well, while his more human looking counterpart simply smirked as her efforts to fully arouse him caused his breath to quicken.

The others were not content to be completely ignored of course, and while the huge gruff was the first to start rubbing his length against the soft meat of her plump rear, smearing pre across one of her cheeks before her tail shifted to welcome it into the crevice that it might be stroked by her toned glutes, the others got in on things too. While the gruff on her right whom she was playing with rubbed a rough palm up her stomach to cup one of her breasts and the satyr she was giving similar treatment to slid his hand up and down along her side, the other satyr who had helped them move reached down and rubbed along her lower back, his own length soon replacing that of the burly gruff who's immense rod was rubbing between the cheeks of her ass, prodding gently into her soft roundness and adding his own smear of pre. The blind satyr wasn't idle either, both hands sliding over her skin in a manner that was at once more firm but also more delicate than the others, one hand cupping her free breast and the other running along her collar. Finally, while he was definitely getting the best sort of attention from Alex at that point - and certainly enjoying it if the dry thrusts he made between her plump cheeks were any indication - the warrior gruff slid his hands along her back, one settling on the unoccupied portion of the half-dragon's perfectly sculpted rear to squeeze the soft meat while the other slid up to her shoulder. "You may study it as you wish, milady," the larger gruff grunted into her ear, his voice deep and rumbling much as she might have expected.

It was a subtle gesture, far more so than what one might have expected from one who was so huge, but from the way he asserted his grip on her shoulder he was obviously urging her to bend further, to give her access to the prize that all five goatmen were eventually to claim that night. Fortunately, while she might be outnumbered, Alex was still most certainly in control here, at least for the time being, and unless she surrendered that control early she would be able to approach the blind satyr who had played at their wedding first. "We do," he said, letting the slight pulse of his length against her fingers as she petted his manhood be the only immediate and overt reaction to her choice. "Under... Not so different circumstances actually," he continued humorously, letting his soft caress become a more firm squeeze, his palm working over her sensitive tip in a little half circle that sent an extra shiver of stimulation rolling through her.

"I see enough... If not with my eyes," he countered conversationally, though her casual stroking of his length sent a shiver rolling through him as her fingers concentrated on the bundle of nerves just beneath his tip. She felt a beast stirring in the man before her, one seemingly long dormant but now awakening as she draped herself onto him, and though he and the others had it under control - at least for the moment - it would be hard for the half-dragon's supernatural perceptions to miss the rising aura among the men around her. Satyrs and gruffs were bestial manifestations of male virility and lust, and she was about to learn the exact meaning of that nature in very intimate detail. Already she could feel them stirring under her lightest attentions, the cock between her fingers going iron hard under her deft explorations, and even if he was perhaps the smallest of the group she was to lie with tonight he was by no means unimpressive, possessing a pronounced curve to his shaft and a bulbous purple tip that began to leak its dew onto her palm.

"Such deeds have already been repaid in full," the man reassured her, his voice growing deeper despite his apparent calm in the face of his own rising beast, one that her inner flame could most definitely stoke to life if she directed it to do so. "Your pleasure is more than reward enough for my art," the blind satyr continued, though as she promised further reward into his ear he grinned and amended; "Not to say that I would mind a bit more... Say... On the bed? I prefer things to be a bit more intimate than some of my kin. He seemed to almost have difficulty holding himself up with Alex splayed against his chest, but even with his infirmity the blind satyr was still a satyr, allowing him to hold her weight with up and grinning as he was promised first turn with her, joining her on the short trip to the bed with little apparent need for assistance in navigation.

That was when Aes came into play, giving the blind satyr's length a slight stroke that left it sheathed in white light, and in response to her comment about it the demoness giggled and said; "Oh I will... But only when it's their turn~ I wouldn't want to keep you from finding out how they taste!" With that said she seemed to turn to the goblin she'd summoned, who had quietly muttered; "I guess yer wantin' me ter take care o' dat fer ye, eh?" Aes then turned to the other satyrs and gruffs she'd called to help her fuck the stress out of the dragoness, and after appraising them for a second she replied; "Well, you could... I was considering doing a bit of fluffing, but I wouldn't mind making my Mate's friends wait a little while longer for their turn~" The group would no doubt grow increasingly frustrated as they watched Alex taking first round with what seemed to them to be the physically weakest of the lot, and that would surely only make each of them rowdier when they finally got a turn on her.

Turning back to the goblin, however, Aes seemed to notice something that troubled her, and after a moment she said; "Huh.... Somebody got you strung out eh? I can fix that." A light brush of the lesser demon's head and a tiny bit of healing magic was enough to wash away whatever had ailed the busty goblin, it seemed, as Aes quickly leaned back and looked far more at ease, her brief discontentment gone without a trace. "Much better! I like it better when my partner's minds aren't elsewhere~"

That was about as much attention as Alex could spare her Mate, however, as the blind satyr had lowered himself on top of her by that point. The anatomy of his legs didn't seem to give him any trouble here, nor did his blindness, as Alex felt his glowing tool brushing over the flesh of her stomach for along a moment before it aligned itself with her needy petals. A stroke against them took him between her legs, the shudder of pleasure that went through her reminding her of her body's need, and though he planted one elbow and the opposite hand on either side of her head he needed no guide to realign and aim himself at his target. He sunk into the half dragon with agonizing slowness, parting her tight but soft folds a centimeter at a time before she finally felt the fur around his lower half tickling her. He wasn't quite as deep as she normally took her partners, his helm only giving her inner gateway the barest of taps, but the wonderful fulness was all that she needed at that point for her nerves to sing in praise. Even so, there was something just a little off as he shifted inside of her. The surface seemed smoother than it ought to, the lack of defining characteristics that she had grown so accustomed to enjoying on the lengths of her partners decidedly noticeable. There was no pleasant drag of that ridge at the edge of his helm, no dribble of warmth as her cervix tasted his precum, no feel of veins pulsing against her inner walls. It felt more like one of Kimi's toys or one of Albatross' vines than a cock as it rested inside of her, and a small portion of the insatiable lust that her lover's drugged seed always awakened couldn't help but take some frustration from the sensation.

The barrier proved to not just block some physical sensation, however, as when Alex attempted to use her inner flame to stoke her partner's passion and pleasure as she had with Aes she found it partially blocked. Spiritual intimacy was difficult to achieve through that barrier, an doubly so when the satyr's hips rose, drawing his shaft out of her depths only to slide back down into her. Even with the loss of sensitivity the pulse of satisfying pleasure was undeniably distracting, and as he began to thrust into her at a steady, rising rhythm Alex's body was more than content to revel in the simple satisfying fulness that his manhood plunging into her provided. Despite what she'd heard of the goatmen from her neighbors - many of whom could be quite luridly descriptive when they wished - and from Kimi - who was decidedly worse - her wedding musician didn't fall into a rut. His thrusts were decidedly gentle, drawing back slowly and plunging in quickly at first but slowing until he took the last inch of her with intensely gratifying slowness, and as he grew accustomed to her he began to explore.

Subtle rolls of his hips let him locate her sweet spots, and over the course of the next few moments he guided himself to hit them, especially her g-spot that the curve of his rod seemed designed to let him stroke against with each thrust. His mouth wasn't idly panting against her either, as he leaned in and began to kiss and suckle on the side of her neck, ranging from her collar, up the line of her jaw towards her lips, and along that same line towards her ear. The faerie set a steady pace too, and if Alex let him do as he liked she would no doubt join him in a satisfying if not overwhelming orgasm. She hadn't been drugged by her lover's seed into near mindlessness, however, and though she found herself completely unable to stave off feeling every little sensation coming from her sex she could still maintain some degree of self control, and she could still guide her flame as she had when she'd been giving Aes her massage.

Should she continue her experiment, Alex would find that her partner was most definitely holding back, restraining himself in the interest of preserving his stamina. He wanted her to enjoy their session nearly as badly as he wanted to achieve his own pleasure, and so was keeping the beast in his blood at bay. What her flame allowed her to do, however, was stoke that beast into a frenzy, to give it strength. She could overwhelm him if she so wished, that much was obvious, and her own beast ached for that very thing to be unleashed upon her even from such a seemingly lesser being courtesy of Aes's potent aphrodisiac and the extended teasing that she was so apt at. Her efforts not only enhanced the pleasure that the glorious squeeze of her inner walls produced, nearly enough to make him explode at any moment as it was, but caused his demeanor to change. Should she give in to that desire, Alex would feel him begin to move faster, harder, would feel him begin to nibble her sensitive flesh and growl against her neck, his passionate lovemaking gradually turning into the wild rut that he had tried to avoid, the more aggressive pace threatening to make her own beast overwhelm Alex in turn.

Whether she stoked him into a rut or not, however, there was one thing that was certain. He wasn't pulling out. As she felt him throbbing inside of her even through the magical condom sheathing his length, the satyr's thrusts took on a desperate pace, losing some of their skill in favor of sheer mindless passion. His hefty balls slapping into her ass contracted, and after a few moments more he groaned against her, the throbbing of his manhood in her folds redoubling as he began to make short, shallow thrusts that left his tip kissing her cervix a bit more firmly at the end of each motion. The burst of warm, thick goo that she might have expected - and that her body most certainly cried out for - was denied to the half dragon, however. Instead she felt the bulging tip of his cock swelling, felt a warm bubble forming that left not a drop of his cream in her thirsty depths no matter how hard Alex's inner walls milked him for it, and once he had drained himself he briefly collapsed on top of her, panting heavily against her collar.

It would take a moment for the satyr to recover fully before he would prop himself up and begin to slide out of her, the goatman's rod still sheathed in light but now sporting an added bulge containing a sizable amount of thick, white goo hanging inside of it. Aescila's magical protection had done its job, it seemed, as not only had she been protected from the minor corruption she might have taken but her womb hadn't been filled with the satyr's potent sperm. "Mmmm, you gonna do anything with that little treat you earned?" her Mate asked playfully, eying the bulge of leftover cum that was hanging on the blind satyr's still protected manhood. The other goatmen were all waiting their turn as well, some stroking themselves in readiness while the largest of the group simply stood with arms hanging at his sides, watching with dark eyes and no apparent need to pleasure himself to maintain his erection. Even with the distraction offered by the goblin she'd summoned, her Mate was still ready to add that protection to anyone Alex intended to take inside of her... Assuming of course that she didn't ask to go without it with some of them. She was once again left with the choice of how to proceed, however, as she still had a number of partners to go through before tonight's fun was over and done with.
 
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Gods, that was so tempting... To bend forward, to give in, to let these men simply have at her in whatever way they wished... Every touch seemed to push Alex closer to that edge, to that point where her inner beast would simply overwhelm her and demand the satisfaction her body was starting to crave. That impossibly thick meatiness gliding between the cheeks of her ass, the other content to smear its arousal all across her rear, all those hands eagerly grasping whatever bit of flesh they could find as they fondled and massaged their own desires into her body with each passing second... They promised to give her every bit of pleasure her body craved, and all she had to do was simply relax...

But as much as she wanted to give in there was a greater purpose to be served... and that led her to the bed. The musician of the group preferred a little more intimacy than his brothers, and despite his handicap Alex felt him aligning himself perfectly in a matter of moments. His first stroke brushed across her folds, the small tease enough to draw a small whine from the dragon's lips, and the next had him slowly sinking his length into her depths inch by agonizing inch. This brought out a prolonged moan that didn't end until she felt him buried to the hilt, and though he may not have struck as deeply as her other partners he was more than thick enough to leave her filled with content.

But there was something a little off... His girth stretched her depths, and she could feel him dragging over her nerves as he pulled back, but he felt smooth. Bland. He felt like little more than the toys Kimi loved to use to tease Alex. The ridge of his helm, the pulse of his veins, the dribble of warmth that splashed against her cervix, Alex felt none of it. And she missed it. Her body missed it. Good gods, she loved that connection, that closeness she felt when she coupled, that feeling that she was learning the most intimate details of her partner. And now that it was missing she found herself somewhat disappointed...

But that didn't mean she didn't enjoy herself. His sheer girth meant Alex felt every inch of his length as it slowly plowed through her depths, and the pronounced curve made sure that even his smoothness would strike and worry every single sweet spot he found. It was more than enough to break her concentration, her voice letting out small high-pitched moans as her neck turned to give his lips unfettered access to whatever he wished, and should he strike her ear he would find the dragoness keening lightly before her hips gave a powerful buck.

For a few seconds Alex lost sense of herself, the unexpected bursts of pleasure momentarily scrambling her mind as she indulged in both ecstasy and intimacy with this relative stranger even if it was at her Mate's request, but her wallowing eventually came to an end. With some semblance of thought returning she realized she'd simply let her flame idle off to the side somewhere, her own efforts rather passive as she coupled with the blind goat, and that just wouldn't do. Her whole purpose in this was to learn how her flame worked, and that wouldn't happen unless she actually used it.

The moment she did she realized that this wouldn't be all that simple. There was some interference, a barrier that kept her flame from reaching out and connecting with her partner of the moment, and after a couple moments Alex realized that her angel's condom was ruining her experiment. It was a spiritual wall, one that made reaching the satyr's soul difficult if not downright impossible, and though there were some slight imperfections that let her flame burn through it simply wasn't enough.

So just go around it. That was a rather sound piece of advice, so Alex took it. She let her own flame act as the focus, the pleasure he felt at plunging through her warm, wet tightness suddenly flaring in an instant, and an instant later she felt his thrusts become a little stronger, a little fiercer, a little more like the stories she'd heard of how the satyrs were the master of the wild rut. Alex soon realized that she was feeding his natural instincts to simply enjoy himself, to thrust into his partner with wild abandon, to let his inner beast loose and lose himself within her folds, and after a bit she felt her own beast respond. It wanted him to let loose. It wanted him to stretch her walls with each thrust, to furiously plow through her depths and force her toes to curl as he pounded into her at an almost inhuman pace, and it couldn't wait any longer.

At that Alex felt her flame pounce. Her own instincts pushed her to act, and she did by wrapping her legs around his back and simply pulling him as deep as he could go. Her inner fire was practically battering him with the need to simply rut the creature beneath him, and if he had any doubts about simply giving in Alex would answer them with four little words that she whispered into his ear. "I can take it." She felt him growl in response, whatever reservations he held suddenly shattered as he nibbled the flesh of her neck, and a moment later he simply let her have it. His thrusts turned shallow and hard. His balls slapped against her ass. His tip tapped her cervix with every pass, that kiss now harder and that much more glorious, and after a few brief moments he finally came. He punched himself into her as deeply as he could, his length throbbing and pulsing and swelling until her finally burst, and as that bubble pressed against her womb Alex joined him. She cried out whether he did or not, and as her body stroked and sucked on his length she expected that splash of warmth she had come to love from every other partner she'd had.

But this time she was denied. That bubble simply grew, the seed it held pressing even deeper, almost striving to plant itself within her as her own body practically demanded the same, Aescila's dam held. It left the dragon feeling fulfilled and not as she came down from her high, and once the satyr had recovered her pulled himself free. It left Alex feeling surprisingly empty, and in a sense she was, and the cause sat contained within the sheath as it popped free and revealed a pocket of white goo. Aes' barrier had proven itself, Alex could see she wouldn't be pregnant, and after a curious look within her she found none of the corruption she would have expected. This caused her to glance over at her Mate, and there she found the pudgy little goblin working over her lover's shaft and managing to nearly swallow the entire thing. It was a sight, especially considering how short the small demon was, and Alex found herself watching until her angel spoke up. "Mmmm, you gonna do anything with that little treat you earned?"

That broke whatever spell the goblin held, and Alex turned to her prize. It simply sat there intact and waiting to be claimed, and after a moment she turned back. "Not now. If milady wishes to claim it all she needs is to ask. Besides, I still have research to complete, and I wouldn't like to keep my volunteers waiting." She paused for a moment to see what her angel would say before she turned back toward the others, and after giving them all a look she turned toward the largest gruff. "As curious as I am about you and your friend I believe I'll need to save you for last. That monster of yours would probably ruin me for everyone else." By then Alex had worked herself up onto her knees, and though she was sitting on her legs her tail was free to sway back and forth as she gave the gruff her compliment and promise. Her attention turned back toward the other gruff and the remaining satyrs, and after a bit she pointed toward the pair of half-men. "We meet again." She knew she was repeating herself and couldn't help but grin at it. "You two were quite the team." And they were. Alex's home had been repaired far faster than she had any right to expect. "And I bet you'll prove just as skilled here~" That was all she said on the matter. She was going to take the two of them at once, another little reward for services rendered, and she rose to her hands and knees while her tail curled up and over her back. She was inviting them to take whatever position they desired, and as they descended on her she steeled herself so she could get right to her experiment before she lost herself to whatever pleasures these beasts would provide.
 
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Alexandra Alistar: HP = 80, PP = 64, EP = 83/88, Status = Fine

Dragon's Pride (Alex special) at X = 5
Efficient Wielder: Upkeep -3
Soul's Strength: Free upgrade to Foreplay Pleasure, Simple upgrade to Penetration Pleasure for Upkeep +1

Cost = 5, Upkeep = 0 (5 - 3 - 3 + 1)
Pleasure Resist (+X): +5
Foreplay Pleasure (+2X +X): +15
Penetration Pleasure (+3X +X): +20
Willpower Check (+X): +5 Bonus

Aes grinned from ear to ear and simply beckoned the blind satyr over. Perhaps unsurprisingly, he didn't immediately respond, but then she let out a quiet strangled noise before saying; "Well, come on over here~ I owe you my own thanks for that night!" As he paced over, the kneeling dragoness found her compliment bringing a grin to the inhuman faces of the two gruffs. Her words had spoken right to their pride and seemingly extended their patience, leaving her able to focus on the two remaining satyrs, who responded to her grin and repeated sentiment by stepping forward and presenting themselves for the kneeling dragoness. That left their members hovering right by her face, in easy reach and exposed for her viewing pleasure.

Between the two nearly identical brown haired satyrs, the one to her left had a bit more length than his compatriot, his rod possessing another inch or so and a defined curve. The other was slightly thicker, and had a more pronounced ridge at the edge of its fat bell shaped tip. It was the latter who first answered her quip, grinning and saying; "We'll certainly do our best! We have had a lot of practice... Working together~" The other grinning satyr nodded, but unless she opted to ignore them entirely or tease them towards something more, for several moments Alex would be free to pay whatever attention she preferred to the pair, both of whom were within easy reach of mouth, hands, and more.

Assuming she didn't prod them into action, however, the two satyrs would opt to enjoy her attention, grunting and groaning in appreciation of her efforts, until suddenly the longer of the two reached down and grasped the top of her head, digging his fingers into the half-dragon's hair. He held her in place, even tugging her closer, and slowly thrust forward until he had invaded her throat and her lips were close to the base of his shaft, his hair tickling her nose and cheeks. He held her for only a moment, groaning exultantly, before pulling back and out, letting Alex breath for a few seconds before the other satyr displaced his companion's hand and did the exact same thing, filling her throat and choking her slightly on his pulsating rod. She wouldn't get much in the way of breaks for the next few moments, only enough to keep her from getting too short of breath while the two traded back and forth, fucking her mouth with slow but steady thrusts and ensuring that she took every inch of both of them at one point or another.

A few moments of that later, however, and the thicker of the two pulled away and hastily walked around Alex, dropping to a crouch and gently smacking her on the ass until she had raised herself into range. He smoothed his hands over her plump cheeks, admiring the dragon's shapely rear with a smug grin but quickly taking a crouched step forward that had his manhood resting against the cheek of her ass, smearing saliva and pre across her shapely backside while he oriented himself into position. Presumably by coincidence, the other satyr was quite enthusiastically pumping himself into her mouth at that very moment, and Aes happened to have her eyes closed while giving the blind musician a fairly enthusiastic blowjob and receiving similar treatment from the plump goblin girl that she'd summoned. He quickly got his bare tip lined up with her petals, and without hesitation he simply slid forward and began to part her inner walls.

Should Alex permit it, she would feel every one of the glorious details that she had missed from her coupling with the first satyr, from the pulsing of his veins to the ridge around his tip to the little splash of pre as his engorged tip finally connected with her inner gateway. It left her gloriously full, the pleasure of being so filled by his bare flesh setting her nerves alight with sensation, and he slid back to deliver a second thrust after enjoying her folds holding him for only a few seconds, letting out a growling grunt. The experiment of wielding her inner fire to enhance the passion and pleasure of her partners had found the two nowhere near as reserved as the blind satyr. Their inner beasts had not been shackled or contained, they had been free to thrive and grow, and her stoking had steadily driven them towards the sort of wild frenzy that she had ultimately engendered in their blind kinfolk. Asserting a firm grip on her hips, the satyr behind her began to rock back and forth at a steady rate that only promised to increase as he fell into a rut with her as his subject. Every thrust promised to build into a wild hammering that could only end with his seed filling her to the very brim and beyond, an appeal to her own base desire to be bred that her flame seemed to stoke just as heartily as the goatman's desire to do the breeding.

Should she have allowed him to take her without protection, however, Alex would luckily find that Aes wasn't being as inattentive as she seemed. The satyr didn't even manage a full dozen thrusts before a little psychic push had him stumbling back slightly, just enough to pull him out of Alex, and her Mate playfully cooed; "Naughty boys~ Not that I blame you for being eager!" Such would be the same if Alex stopped the one before he could take her unprotected, the two obviously quite amorous but not so much that they were out of control. Even if she urged them to action more quickly than they intended she might do so, and the end result would be similar regardless unless Alex explicitly asked to go sans protection. If her Mate was at all angry at the pair's efforts to take her bareback, however, she didn't show it, and with a flick of her finger the satyr's cock was sheathed in the now familiar white light. He simply grinned guiltily before sliding into Alex once more, groaning softly as he filled her either anew or for the first time, and quickly began building up to the sort of pace that his inner beast had promised all along despite the barrier numbing some of the details of their coupling.

Pulses of pleasure once more began to rock through the half-dragon's aroused form as she received his rapid thrusts. He sawed back and forth into her tight folds at a steadily building pace with ever rising power, until he finally leveled out when he was going at a rut hard enough to leave her entire form swaying with every thrust. Her soft flesh rippling with impact, her breasts swaying back and forth beneath her, his hands holding tightly on her hips to keep her in place to receive them while his companion dropped to a crouch as well so that they were going at her from both ends at a similar pace. The one in her mouth had never pulled away and was still steadily thrusting away at her mouth, pausing and pulling out only when Alex seemed out of breath, but the use of her mouth seemed to sate his lust for only so long, as ultimately he too pulled out and began to move away.

"Move... Get under her," he grunted as he strolled around her, and though his companion seemed loathe to do so the satyr who had been knocking away at her from behind ultimately slid out and laid down onto his back. Alex was hastily pulled on top of him by their combined efforts, and he quickly lined himself up and pushed back into her needy sex to give her cervix another firm kiss and her perfectly sculpted ass a nice jiggle. Aes didn't even interrupt them to throw on her second partner's protection this time, the shining condom simply appearing before he had even aimed himself at her ass, and luckily the smooth surface of the mystic protection also seemed to provide ample lubrication for him to slide past her pucker and into her lower hole without any significant discomfort. He immediately started to take her deep, hitting the sweet spot of her pereneal sponge and sending a shudder of pleasure up her spine with each thrust while his companion worked himself back up to his wild rutting, four firm hands holding her in place while their wild thrusts kept her nerves singing and her whole body shaking back and forth.

They quickly established an alternating rhythm, one below thrusting in as the one above pulled back, then the reverse, filling first one hole and then the other and making sure she never went without intense stimulation. Kimi and Aes had done the same to Alex from time to time, and though the pair of succubi were undeniably more skilled, the two satyrs certainly had enough vigor between them to leave Alex's body singing in pleasure even with the slight loss of sensation created by their magical protection. The pair worked her holes harder and faster with every passing moment, her sweet spots stroked with each and every thrust, and after settling into a rhythm the one beneath her leaned up and clamped his lips over the tip of one of her shaking breasts. She felt his tongue swirling over the hardened nub, his lips sucking gently at first but growing more insistent as she began to leak her milk for him to drink, and the added stimulation only served to enhance her pleasure even further. With how much build up they'd done so far, the two didn't last long, though it was once more long enough for Alex to reach her own satisfaction... And learn that her fire seemed to have little trouble in working on two partners at once. Every thrust seemed to come with greater ferocity for as long as she left her flame working, the two satyrs truly unleashing themselves on her with reckless abandon and thus doing their very best to both drive Alex to orgasm and achieve their own sweet release, even though neither would be pouring their seed where it truly counted from a primal standpoint.

The satyr beneath her began to work at an increasingly furious pace, pounding up into her soft folds with wild abandon as he panted beneath her. He released her breast in the last few seconds, and she could just barely feel his final throbs before he started making shallow thrusts as he let out a groan of finality. Once more she felt the bubble of his potent seed bulging against her cervix, all delivered deep such that, had they not been so protected, her womb would have been flooded with the faerie goatman's sperm-rich liquid. Aescila's magic held once more, however, and after only a few more seconds the one above her let out his own final groan, leaning over Alex's back and making shallow thrusts into her ass as he filled his own condom with warm cream that she could feel pressing to escape into her.

After a few moments of shallow thrusts to ensure that they'd fully emptied themselves the two settled, basking in their afterglow for several long seconds that let Alex feel their seed resting inside of her, so close to fruition but just out of reach of her needy flesh. They ultimately pulled out with a pair of sighs, though not quite contented ones, and as the one beneath her crawled out from under her and the other stood she quickly found their glowing cocks hovering over her face. "Your turn~" Aes said simply from over on the bed, and Alex had only a moment to react before the glowing sheaths around their cocks began to recede, letting their seed ooze down onto her face and breasts, glazing her thoroughly in strings of cum even if she did stick her tongue out and receive some of their thick, salty release into her mouth. Neither of them showed any signs of her arousal on their skin, leaving her able to clean their tips of leftovers if she so desired, but even as they seemed ready and willing to go for a second round the two gruffs were impatiently waiting in the wings, equine shafts rock hard and pointing her way with drops of pre leaking from their flared tips.
 
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With the two satyrs standing before her Alex only had one thought going through her mind: Where should I start? Her hands answered by settling beneath their lengths, and after only the barest of strokes to test their weight and girth her thumbs started brushing back and forth beneath their helmets. It wasn't much, just a little encouragement to get them to leak more of their pre, but she waited to see who was the first to let out a groan.

And with her aura flaring as it was it didn't take long. The first to give in was rewarded with a gentle kiss that led to the dragon's lips slowly parting as she took him into her mouth. The heady scent of his masculinity hit her hard, enough to get her own inner beast to moan in appreciation, and though she noticed just how easily worked up she was getting it did nothing to stop her as she descended and let her tongue glide over the goat's cock before she pulled back and released him with a pop. A moment later she was doing the same for the runner up, a little encouragement to bring him even with his friend, and in no time at all she set up a rhythm where she passed herself between the two men. Each time she added a little something different, a roll of the tongue around their length, a flick against their slit, enough suction to make her cheeks dimple as if she didn't want to let them go, whatever it took to keep them enthralled as her heat poured into them and urged them further with each passing second.

She could feel her spirit reaching them, taunting them, stroking their own animal instincts bit by bit, but before she could wonder just which of them would give in first her head was grasped. Once the satyr had his grip he pulled the dragoness closer, her mouth working its way further and further down his length until she could feel his fur tickling her nose and her chin. At the same time his cock simply plowed its way into her throat, and the sudden motion caused her to gag a bit before she could focus and force that reflex to relax. That still left her choking as she was forced to deep throat the horny goat, and once she was released she gave a small cough. But that didn't stop the other from grabbing her an instant later, and she soon found another prick invading her throat before she could fully recover.

For a few moments Alex was simply passed between them, each taking their pleasure at their leisure as they slowly fucked themselves in and out of her mouth, and with her airway cut off as it was she couldn't quite muster the strength to do anything other than take it. She could feel their more animal natures starting to take over, her own inner beast forcing them to take what they wanted, and all the while the taste of them forced her own flame to burn even brighter as her body started demanding some much needed attention from the beasts face fucking her. She could practically feel her arousal pouring down her leg at this point. The whole thing was starting to drive her a little mad with need, and by the grace of some god the thicker of the two could wait no longer. He pulled free and let his partner take everything he wanted, and a moment later she felt him settle behind her as a slap forced her ass to raise purely by instinct. It also raised a small whine from the dragon's filled throat, the satyr she was forced to swallow undoubtedly loving every second of it, and a moment later she could feel a cockhead sliding and smearing its way across her ass. A small shift later had him perfectly aligned, and before she could even register let alone object she felt the satyr sheathe himself within her folds.

A rather drawn out moan of need rattled within Alex's neck, and even as her partner was pulling back her body was singing in high praise. She could feel every inch of his cock parting her, feel every vein and ridge as it stretched her depths and scratched every itch left untouched by her previous lover, and as he plowed back into her she couldn't help but twitch once he brushed against her cervix. Even as he pulled back once again she still felt him spilling a drop of his excitement into her deepest depths. That first taste was all she needed to start shuddering, and as he set his rhythm and started pounding into her she felt her body drinking every last drop that splashed into her. Some part of her wanted to stop. Some bit of her conscious wanted him to pull out, to keep herself from rutting him until he exploded and ensured her womb would bear yet another child, but good gods the need was too strong. The animal within her wanted to feel him spreading her wide and deep, to feel every inch of him plowing in and out of her needy sex, to feel every bump and vein feeding this sudden hunger for sex that only seemed to burn brighter the more he fucked her, and now that it had a taste for it there was no way she could stop.

Thankfully a cooler head prevailed. A slight psychic push brought the satyr behind Alex tumbling to the bed, and though her beast raged in utter contempt an underlying current of profound relief swept through her and managed to calm the beast just enough to bring back some semblance of control. That in no way stopped the other goat from fucking the ever-living shit out of her mouth, but now that she could at least think a bit she didn't need to simply take it. Oh no. If this fool thought he could get away with simply using her like some bitch in heat he was sorely mistaken. Her pride practically demanded that she at least prove she could give as well as she could take-

Oh, fuck... Whatever secret plans she had were shut up the moment that cock refilled her. Even if her pride strove to prove itself as something more than some goat's bitch the sheer intensity of the flame within her was proving too great. Her passions were starting to run wild, her body reveled in the mere presence of the dick buried within her, and her mind was filled with bursts of pleasure as the satyr kept pounding in and out of her needy snatch as if this was his mission in life. Even if that damned sheath was covering him he kept tapping against her inner gate, and even if he wasn't the largest of partners he still managed to fill her completely and ensured that every one of her nerves felt him sliding in and out.

At that moment all Alex's beast could want was for that satyr to hurry up and fucking rut her already, and he must have heard her prayers. The rhythm of his thrusts kept growing faster and faster, and soon enough he was simply pounding her at an almost breakneck speed that had her swaying back and forth while her rear rippled with each impact. His partner kept the same pace, his own prick violating her mouth and throat with each thrust, and despite the small pauses meant to give the dragon the chance to breathe Alex quickly found herself out of breath. She couldn't muster the strength to slam back against her partner let alone bathe the other with her tongue.

But even if she could only manage to slightly wrap herself around his tongue it really didn't matter. A few moments later he pulled himself free, Alex finally free to take a deep breath even as her arms nearly collapsed and left her bent over in the perfect position for the man behind her to ravage to his heart's content, and with the one satyr circling around he told his partner to move. The other seemed reluctant, but eventually he relented and released Alex. She was given only a moment to recover as the both rearranged themselves, and once they were in position they quickly pulled her back and impaled her from below just before the newcomer finally claimed his prize. He slid into her rear with the greatest of ease, the magical sheathe providing ample lubrication even when he body offered absolutely no resistance, and once he bottomed out her ass practically thrummed in pleasure as both men starting drilling her in both holes.

It didn't take long for the both of them to set up a new rhythm. The wild rut of only a few seconds earlier gave way to an equally fast set of alternating thrusts that refused to let Alex adjust in any meaningful way. In one moment the one beneath her was striking her cervix and setting small bursts of ecstasy flashing up and down her spine, then the next he was pulling back until the other was thrusting deep and practically slapping himself against her ass. During both each motion set her nerves on fire, from her G-spot down through her perineal sponge, and with one satyr pressing in while the other pulled back there wasn't a moment where Alex didn't feel her body thrumming with pleasure. That only grew once the one beneath her learned that she was lactating, and as he started milking her she couldn't hold back any longer. She sang as her body did, sheer sexual ecstasy echoing in her voice as it cascaded through her body, and if those hands weren't propping her up she would have collapsed from overstimulation.

There was no telling how long this lasted. At that point Alex was nothing more than a bag of flesh flooded with white hot bursts of pleasure, her own orgasm hitting her hard and laying her flat yet somehow becoming lost in all that furious fucking, and if she didn't know any better she would have thought the satyrs had every intention of keeping her that way. But the one beneath her finally reached his peak, and after only a short burst of rapid thrusts he buried himself to the hilt and let out a final groan. A bubble of warmth spread within her, one that grew with each of the goat's shallow thrusts and soon had Alex striving to somehow take it even deeper. She could feel herself pulsing all around him, every burst encouraging him to empty himself into her depths while her womb felt like it was trying to consume him, and a few moments later a second bubble bloomed within her ass. Despite how much her body wanted it neither of them popped, but the feeling of them spreading and filling her left her feeling somewhat fulfilled and content.

Until they pulled out. As they freed themselves from her depths she could feel those cream-filled condoms sliding out. Her body fought to keep them in, to grip and grind and burst those bubbles, and once they were finally released she swore she heard them leave her with a pop before a groan of frustration rumbled in her throat. She could do little else after that, just barely managing to sit herself on her hands before she found a pair of cocks sheathed in light right before her face, and with a cry of joy from Aes the glowing reservoirs opened and let strings of cum dribble all over her front. It was a bit of a surprise, her mouth only opening on some strange instinct that let the satyrs spill themselves into her as she leaned forward to catch the streams, but the moment they hit her tongue something changed. Every one of her thoughts froze, the sheer smell of their seed flooding her head before the taste joined in and knocked everything aside. She wasn't even truly conscious as her mouth took each of the goatmen in turn and sucked the last of their release from them. She was simply operating on pure instinct, her need to breed brushing all her concerns over into some dark corner as she reveled in the feel of all this cum filling her mouth, and once she swallowed that was it. Her inner beast had finally taken over.

For a few moments she simply looked around her, the pair of potential mates so near immediately garnering her attention, but the faint memory of their condoms was enough to make the beast dismiss them. She needed to feel something truly fill her, and none of the satyrs had managed to break through those damned sheathes. Her eyes spotted the angel and her proud cock, but the fact that she was already engaged with two others forced Alex to look elsewhere. That's when she noticed the gruffs. Large. Powerful. Patient but brimming with the need to breed. Her attention snapped on them, especially the behemoth that looked like he would split her in two. It looked like nothing could stop him, and before she even realized it she was already reaching toward them.

The first to feel her was the smaller gruff. Her hand simply grabbed his wrist and pulled him closer. But as she was reaching the scales along her body had started to spread, her own inner beast starting to truly release itself, and whether he expected it or not he was practically thrown onto the bed. As soon as he settled he would find a rather randy dragoness practically salivating over his equine shaft, but instead of devouring him right then and there she hesitated. All it would take was a look to see her focus shifting to the titan yet untouched, and though she made no move to physically engage him her stare practically demanded that he get behind her. If that weren't enough her upraised rear and thrashing tail should draw him near, and once he was close enough that tail would strike and curl around his thigh to order him to get to work.

Once that grip was secure she would finally turn back to the beast before her, and without any fanfare whatsoever she simply swallowed him. His entire length vanished into the confines of her mouth, her gag reflex suddenly a thing of the past as his tip invaded her tight throat, and for as long as she could hold her breath Alex simply kept swallowing. The gruff would suffer through her esophagus pulling him deeper as it massaged every inch it could manage. It only came to an end when the dragoness was forced to breathe, and as she recovered she put every effort into lavishing every inch of his cock with her lips and tongue. The curiosity she had shown earlier drove her to discover what drove this man-beast mad, and once her throat could manage she would go back to swallowing him until she couldn't take it any longer. She didn't care if her jaw and throat were left sore once they were all done. All she wanted was to taste this man and to finally feel someone explode into her deepest depths.
 
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Re: Vengeance or Reconciliation? (Termite)

Alexandra Alistar: HP = 80, PP = 64, EP = 83/88, Status = Fine

Dragon's Pride (Alex special) at X = 5
Efficient Wielder: Upkeep -3
Soul's Strength: Free upgrade to Foreplay Pleasure, Simple upgrade to Penetration Pleasure for Upkeep +1

Cost = 5, Upkeep = 0 (5 - 3 - 3 + 1)
Pleasure Resist (+X): +5
Foreplay Pleasure (+2X +X): +15
Penetration Pleasure (+3X +X): +20
Willpower Check (+X): +5 Bonus

The first satyr to have the last of his seed sucked away let out a low groan, his cock twitching in the dragon's mouth as the last dregs of his fresh release were drawn into her mouth by her insistent suction. "Ahhh! Nnn... Feels like she wants another taste!" he grunted as the lust ravaged dragoness drew back, his cock released form her mouth with a soft pop just so that she could give similar treatment to the other, who tilted his head back and groaned as his thick manhood was cleansed of the last of his release. "Heh... Yeah... Mmmmnnnn... I think I can manage~" the other grunted, but despite their apparent willingness Alex put her focus on the two partners that hadn't yet had a turn on her.

The gruff she went for first never hesitated in the slightest when she reached out to him, drawn in and then summarily tossed onto the bed. He settled back, having resisted for a heartbeat only due to surprise at her forcefulness but no match for her lust-enhanced strength and of no mind to prevent her from being pulled into a position to receive her attention anyway. His immense manhood, comparable to one of Ria's engorged rods but of an unfamiliar shape, pointed right at her face, its flared tip close enough that she could feel the heat emanating from it. She could practically feel the eagerness in the pulsating slab of hardened flesh that hovered just above her mouth, the rapid pumps of his heart tactile as she held it in her grasp and loud enough for the increasingly hypersensitive dragon to hear it, but before she took her first taste of it the dragoness had one more partner to rope into place.

All it took was the look, and few souls in Donevrion with the proper equipment to enjoy it could have resisted the swaying of the perfectly sculpted rear that prompted the black furred titan to move around the other side of her. Her tail found itself wrapped around something as firmly planted as a fortress, but he allowed her to draw him in without a moment's resistance. Their hips smacked together lightly, but in her eagerness Alex hadn't let him aim, causing the upper curve of that flared tip to glance over her clit, proving firmer than she might have expected, before that stone hard rod was running between her thighs and along her belly. That gave Alex a reference for the beastman's size, the slight upward curve of his rod causing it to press against her taught stomach... About two inches past her belly button. It rested against her for only a second before he pulled back, and a heartbeat later Alex felt the flared tip of that massive rod pressed against her petals, thick pre leaking from his tip dissolving into her copious honey.

Then he waited, and no pull of her tail would shift him to slide into her during the brief handful of seconds before that familiar pulse of power signaled her lover's magic sheathing that immense rod. Aes, in the meantime, had bent her summoned goblin over and was kneeling in front of her, the blind satyr already plowing her from behind and causing her tiny but soft body to jiggle wildly in much the manner that her own had been when she'd been trapped between the two satyrs. The attention she had to offer to that side of the room became very limited as the gruff behind her pushed his magically protected manhood into her folds, however, and even the condom wouldn't stop her from feeling the flared tip as it parted her inner walls like nothing else had before. It stretched her more than any other partner, but only at a certain point, letting the rest of her folds cling to his thick shaft that put even Ria to shame. His hips didn't even yet touch her own by the time his flattened tip gave her cervix a kiss, the whole thing wide enough that it would act like a plug and a scoop all at once, pulling away excess seed from previous partners and locking his own deep inside of her... But not until he came.

For now, it was wide enough that it dragged at her inner walls while the trunk behind it was wide enough to stretch her just right. He had a bit of length even on Ria, and while he wasn't quite as thick as the oni who had last seeded her around the base his tip added over an inch of girth that pressed more intensely against every sensitive point along her inner walls. The goatman held for several seconds, pressing more and more and claiming an extra few centimeters of her as he stretched her out even further, and then as he pulled back that flared tip dragged wonderfully against her soft folds. Rough hands drifted over her, finally taking a firm grip on her hips, and with a surge the massive gruff thrust forward and impaled her again, giving her cervix another hard prod that would become a regular occurrence as he began to rock back and forth into her at a pace that accelerated steadily towards exactly the sort of rut that her body was craving.

Should she attempt to stoke him further with her flame, however, Alex would find that she was dealing with an entirely different sort of beast. The satyrs had all been the sort of animal that would hold her down long enough to rut her, content merely to pass on their genes and move on once both of them were satisfied. This gruff, however, was unlike them and even the one in front of her in a very distinct manner. Where the others would be content to keep her down long enough to breed her, this one was a much more dangerous beast that she was inciting to activity; one that would not merely mate and be done with it, but one that would seek to bring her own beast to heel. One that would pound her, claim her, and ultimately tame the dragoness until she was utterly subservient, an ever willing brood mare to his stallion. She hadn't felt the like, not even from Aescila or Ria, though she had used her newfound trick in only a very limited capacity on the former and not at all on the latter so far.

As he built into a rhythm into which he would ultimately settle, driving deeper and deeper into her sex until finally his hips began to smack into hers with a wet "pap pap pap pap" that joined the chorus coming from the other half of their impromptu orgy and her own mouth, but in the meantime there was one other area where she was focusing some of her attention. Namely, the gruff seated in front of her whom she had quite enthusiastically swallowed as soon as she was able. He was huge, nearly a foot long, and the flared tip barely fit past her lips as she made to engulf him, but despite his size the two satyrs taking turns fucking her face had prepared her, and her mouth and throat engulfed him in one go with only a modicum of difficulty. The one before her groaned in pleasure as Alex swallowed him nearly to the hilt, voicing the pleasure she caused as he tilted back his inhuman head, but unlike her previous two partners when he reached forward it was only to run his fingers appreciatively through her hair rather than force her back down onto him so that he could hump her face.

A cursory examination revealed that the shaft of the goatman's cock wasn't much different from what she was used to, a long rod of pulsating flesh with veins that she could feel thrumming with life and nerves for her tongue to find. Exploration with her tongue and mouth revealed that he seemed to like many of the same things that a man with a normal shaft might have, and this particular partner proved quite vocal in his appreciation as she licked and kissed her way along his thick rod. The same batch of nerves to be found just beneath the tip was there, every lick making the goatman's rod give a noticeable twitch while a drop of thick, potent pre regularly appeared from the slit in the center of the faerie's tip. It was that flattened head that seemed to differ the most from the norm, the flesh stiffer than that of the shaft and seemingly less sensitive on the edges but just the opposite as her tongue worked closer to the center, the more of the gruff's precum she drew away with her passionate licks, the more she had to lick away, and the powerful masculine taste and scent only served to drive her more wild with need. That wild hunger only grew once she swallowed him once again, her olfactory senses absolutely permeated with the pheromones of a male ready and willing to breed her.

The gruff behind her seemed happy to do his best to satiate the dragon's desires, and while the one before her was content to passively enjoy himself while she sucked him off, the gruff behind her couldn't have been more active in their coupling. By the time she had taken her second swallow of his kin's rod, he was slamming into her upraised backside so hard that had he not been gripping her by the waist she might have simply collapsed under the force of his thrusting. It didn't help that each and every thrust sent enough pure stimulation exploding through her that her head grew light and her vision grew spotty. Aes had taken her at such a pace often enough, but unlike her angel this gruff wasn't the sort to tease her to the edge of orgasm and then hold off. The knot in her belly built and built and built as the gruff pounded into her like a raging beast, a pressure in her womb growing alongside it, and with arousal as potent as it was it was a matter of a very small number of minutes before she felt that knot violently untangling itself as her pleasure redoubled.

The dark gruff let out a low grumble as he felt her folds spasming around him, a pleased purr as he slowed his thrusts enough to enjoy her orgasm without either ruining it or surrendering to it. Even despite the insistence of her inner walls that he give her his cum right then and there, Alex would find the gruff's ability to measure his stamina quite effective, and should she try and use her fire she would find his inner beast well at work already, the gruff's actions driven by honed instinct. His actions were directed to addict her to him, to leave her dreaming of being taken by him again in the days to come, and as he built back up in the afterglow of her orgasm she would realize that it wasn't the first time he'd done something of the sort, perhaps even to a woman of her caliber. Regardless of whether or not her beast would be cowed, however, Alex would have enough time to notice that the strange pressure in her womb had not abated, that the insatiable desire to feel something erupt into her depths was getting worse by the minute.

Luckily, all too soon the pleasure would drown out everything else once more, pure stimulation hammering into her mind while the gruff pounded into her like a smith's hammer onto an anvil. With her ass jiggling wildly with every impact, Alex would feel the gruff's balls through the layer of fur as they slapped against her clit and thighs, the sack engorged and the orbs within almost as large as her closed fist. She could feel even through the condom that the first of his throbs had come, but again through the use of her power she would ascertain that he wasn't yet on the way to orgasm.

The one in front of her, while not quite as well endowed, was finally starting to throb after a few sessions of alternating between deep throating and her exploratory licks, the dragoness having homed in on every little sensitive spot on his equine rod. From her tongue's attention to the ring around the source of his precum, to the tight squeeze of her throat as she swallowed him over and over, to the licks and kisses against his frenul line, Alex had brought the goatman closer to pure ecstasy with every passing moment despite the similar sensations to which she was subjected by the man behind her, and a few moments after her first orgasm from the dark gruff the lighter one was throbbing in her mouth.

Whether she took it deep or shallow, or even opted to make him finish with only her tongue, Alex would shortly find herself facing a veritable firehose as the goatman she'd been sucking off threw his head back with a loud groan and erupted at the moment of her prompting. Rope after rope of hot, sticky cream were hers to play with, either in her mouth, down her throat if she wanted that as a substitute for an eruption inside of her, or all over her face. Wherever it went, Alex received one, two, three... Up to eleven long, substantial ropes of cum that could glaze her, fill her, or sate her, or do a decent effort at up to all three once she had worked the dregs out. He wouldn't go soft once she had emptied him of his latest release either, and if she opted to swallow it all Alex could keep him in her throat and start working that thick rod towards a second eruption without any break.

Regardless of how she ended up accepting the load from the gruff in front of her, however, Alex would find the ferocious reaming from the dark furred one suddenly coming at a redoubled pace. What before had been pleasure so powerful that she could barely think of anything else became so potent that it obliterated everything else and bordered on pain. A fresh knot of wonderful pressure had built and was just waiting to be unraveled, and as she became aware of that immense cock's stronger throbbing and the revealing grunting of the man to which it was attached the anticipation for the ultimate test of Aescila's barrier being at hand promised that her oncoming orgasm would be a strong one even if she suffered the disappointment of not being filled.

The seconds ticked by, that throbbing getting harder and harder with every wild thrust, and every second seemed to make him hammer her all the harder. The rhythmic clapping of his hips smacking into her own rose to a powerful crescendo, the final build up so intense that her head grew lighter than ever, until finally with a final throb and a bleating groan the gruff finally erupted. She felt his balls contract, the full orbs unleashing their potent contents into the dragon's depths, and the mere idea of it sparked her own orgasm. Every contraction of those silky inner walls caused the balloon stretching against her cervix to grow a little bigger a little faster, each spurt seemingly larger than the last as the faerie strove to give Alex the breeding that she craved.

Each rope seemed to threaten to burst that barrier, but then each seemed to be contained even as the bulge stretched against her cervix, letting her feel that warmth against her thirsty flesh but not giving it to her... Until, suddenly, she did. It was small at first, the smallest rupture letting a dribble of glorious heat against her inner gateway as the protection failed. Then the next throb sent a spurt right through the hole, a stream of potent seed exploding directly into her waiting womb and finally giving her a little satisfaction to that insatiable need to breed, but not enough. Though three more hot ropes flew into her and a modest dribble escaped into her depths, Alex wouldn't quite get that half broken bubble to burst fully no matter how hard she made her folds clamp and suck and squeeze... At least not before Aes was upon them, and the gruff pulled out, leaving some of his seed along her inner channel and another few globs dropping onto her ass.

Aes eyed the broken barrier for a moment and then sighed, "well... I guess it's not a perfect trick... Not yet anyway." She reached out and caressed Alex's rear, taking the cum left on her plump backside and then flicking it away from her digits with her tongue. "I believe there was some talk of letting milady enjoy a round without such... Sorcerous aids... If one proved able to best one?" the gruff said suddenly as her Mate seemed to be pondering some further mischief, surprising the dark angel with his boldness for a moment before she turned a smile promising all sorts of lewd mischief in her future. "Well... A promise is a promise, even if I intended that as a joke~ Alex dear, why don't you go ahead and clean him up! Then you can show him a real good time," she said, before leaning down and giving Alex a long, open mouthed kiss before sliding away.

The other gruff and the remaining satyrs looked mildly disappointed, but Aes spotted their expressions and rectified that immediately, her conjured cock briefly vanishing into her body as she purred; "You boys, in the meantime, will be entertained by me personally~" She strode off of the bed and drew all of them in her wake, leaving the goblin being humped steadily by the blind satyr, looking on the verge of expending the last of his stamina, and Alex with her hulking partner whom she could now enjoy sans any sort of protection. He moved to stand on the edge of the bed, gazing at her expectantly with beady black eyes, and despite that he had just given her the sort of fucking that left lesser women ruined for days he was still both polite and dignified as he waited for her to recover and said; "Well... Your lover has given you a course, milady~" His cock, still partially protected by that glowing sheath, oozed slowly from the tip and waited for her to receive the remaining cream just as she had from the two satyrs, and then to clean him like she had the others in however much detail she might desire before it was finally time for her to really get what she wanted.

Once she was in place, Alex watched that barrier recede and ultimately vanish, leaving a sizable wave of cream drooling onto her and only enhancing the insatiable need with every mouthful that she swallowed. The need to breed only grew with every mouthful of thick, salty goo that she took in, the taste even more potent than that of the satyrs and the volume of it ensuring that when he truly filled her she would be flooded to the brim, though for now what had been loosed into her was left slowly oozing out of her folds. The dragoness would have to wait long to receive further satiation for that need now, however, as only a few moments of cleaning would earn her a signalling grunt. The gruff's stance widened, and he promptly crouched down, gathered Alex up, and lifted her up into the air with his arms hooked under her knees. Whether she hung her arms around the back of his neck or not, Alex would find herself suspended in mid air by the muscular faerie, seemingly with little effort.

There was no hesitation, no teasing, only a simple shift that lined his length up with her entrance and a thrust that impaled her on every glorious inch of it. The barrier that kept her from noticing every detail of that equine shaft was gone, leaving her to feel that rough flesh in every aspect imaginable as it parted her soft folds, her inner walls clinging to its thick, veiny surface and the immense ridge that preceded the final kiss against her inner barrier. As pleasurable as it had been before, it only felt so much better now, and if the huffing grunt and soft shudder offered by her partner was any indication the faerie holding her agreed with that sentiment wholeheartedly.

As much pleasure as she felt as her inner walls were stretched around his rod, the tip of which pressed roughly against the half dragon's deepest depths, Alex would quickly find that she was in for a great deal more as the gruff began to move. His hands quickly locked around her back, and Alex found that she was locked in as the faerie's hips began to rock, helpless to move in any way other than to give the slightest rolls of her hips into his thrusts. Wave after wave of raw, burning bliss constantly washed over her with every push forward and pull back, the only thing keeping her from pure satisfaction being the need to truly feel that final glorious eruption. That certainly wasn't to say that those thrusts weren't driving her immediately into ecstasy, however, as within moments the gruff had leveled out his pace at one that was half his earlier pace but providing even more stimulation now that she could feel his bare flesh sliding against her inner walls.

Each stroke rocked the whole of her body, the loud clap of his hips striking her ass like the first knell of a bell that sent pleasure rippling through the suspended dragon's entire frame. Not a single nerve escaped stimulation from that flared tip, and as she stretched around his base she felt every vein along its surface pulsating powerfully against her inner walls. A new knot of pleasure coiled inside of her, growing more and more tangled with every passing second, and within only a few short moments Alex felt that knot rip itself apart as she was brought into a powerful, toe curling orgasm that his thrusts perpetuated for several impossibly long moments. Again, however, he would slow, both enjoying the added squeeze of her inner walls as they sought to suck seed from him but also not surrendering to it.

As she came down, however, Alex found his pace picking back up once more, and all too soon she was going down one hill only to climb an even steeper one. The rhythmic clapping of her ass being sent into its wild jiggling as he bottomed out into her, his tip giving her cervix a firm push, rose in tempo until the gruff was repeating the wild rut from before and then some. His hips drove up with the force of the goatman's powerful legs, his arms holding still and merely supporting her, and with each thrust Alex almost felt like she was being lifted out of them before his reversal dragged her back down.

Another massive climax was fast on the heels of the first, and this time Alex felt him speeding up in the midst of her orgasm rather than slowing down, felt him pulsating inside of her. Hot breath splashed against her collar, ragged panting revealing that the gruff's stamina was nearing its limit, but once more the insistent milking of her inner walls would be for naught. Instead, as she came down, Alex found herself being swung down, her shoulders and upper back planted against the floor, the gruff kneeling above her without having pulled out. He took a moment to adjust, and then Alex was being jackhammered into the floor at a pace she might have never thought possible, ecstasy exploding through her more than ever as that pulsating rod plunged into her again and again and again, the tip ramming into her inner gateway.

The telltale throbs of that immense rod were growing by the second, the pressure in her womb and a new knot of tension building as globs of pre dribbled into her, but still the gruff did not unleash his seed into her. The goatman gritted his teeth, his balls thrumming with virile seed that was surely to be released into the half dragon's womb at any moment, but each burst of bliss accompanying the burial of that immense tool into her slit denied her the final satisfaction of the potent faerie's warm cream finally truly flooding her. The constant barrage built and built and built, another orgasm surely to come, and just as it seemed that her endurance would break once more Alex felt the goatman plowing into her tense, a full shudder that ran from his feet to his head and back. With an exultant groan he bottomed out one last time, his tip pressing into her cervix and ensuring that not a drop would leave her until her womb was full and then some, and then at long last Alex got the filling she was craving.

An explosion of burning hot seed poured down into her, stream after stream of cum erupting past her final barrier and into her totally unprotected womb, triggering another orgasm and burying a subtle twinge that released the same pressure that had been building up until that point. Every almighty throb sent a new rope of his sperm rich fluid into her depths, and he seemed to cum forever while his tip blocked her up, leaving her entire womb filled to bursting and then stretching, expanding to contain the deluge that could not escape as the gruff's immense balls emptied themselves into the prone half dragon. He didn't pull out even when those streams became a slower dribble either, letting his pulsating shaft begin to churn into her slowly as he ensured that every last drop of seed was finally emptied into her, and even then he kept that tight plug in her for as long as Alex would allow it... And quite possibly offer a second if she seemed to desire it while Aes was still caught between the three other goatman and the blind satyr was busy with the summoned goblin.
 

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Re: Vengeance or Reconciliation? (Termite)

Alex simply watched the titan approach, her eyes flashing over him until her tail caught and pulled him closer. What she found was was a slab of strength, a mass of steely muscle that allowed itself to be caught simply because it was amused. A mountain of a beast, one that put Ria to shame, and that was proven once again when he finally fell into place. The first brush against her clit had her gasping as she shivered, that iron length sliding against her stomach and past, and when it came to rest she could feel its length pulsing against her with every beat of the gruff's heart. This would be the grandest prick she'd ever taken, something that may actually split her in two if she were unprepared, and if Alex had any conscious thought she would have been worried. But the beast was in control. That mass sliding back and poking at her entrance was a sign of strength. Power. Virility. It was going to give her everything she wanted, and as he waited for his own condom to appear all the dragon could do was wait impatiently for him to finally strike.

It lasted only a moment or two, just long enough for Aes's magic to run its course, but for the dragoness it felt like an hour. She wanted something to fill her. She NEEDED someone to fill her. So why the hell wasn't he doing it?! Gods, this man was frustrating! He'd been ignored, taunted by her escapades with the satyrs, forced to simply wait his turn as she played around with the others simply because she thought he would be her greatest challenge, and still he-

Alex let out a deep groan, one borne of pleasure and pain, her delicate flesh stretched to its limit and beyond as the gruff plowed his way through her folds. It almost felt like too much, the flare of his tip spreading her wider than she'd ever known, but she could adjust. She would adjust. She'd taken the crimson oni in all her glory, a foot of throbbing rock-hard cock that looked as if it could club a man to death if Ria ever felt so perverse, and if she could take that monster then she could take anything. And as the gruff finally settled himself as deep as he could Alex knew she was right. Even if that flare was somewhat uncomfortable at the moment the rest of him felt like it fit her just right. She could feel her flesh pulsing against his own, feel her depths quivering as they gripped at every inch of his sheathed rod, and as he pulled himself back that discomfort simply melted as his rim plowed over every single point of pleasure it could find. It felt like his cock was dragging out every ounce of ecstasy he could with that one pass, and as he plunged back in he was forcing that same ecstasy right back down the dragon's metaphorical throat.

But even as distracting as that all was the beast within couldn't simply ignore what filled her actual throat. His flared head caught her attention, and despite how rough and insensitive it seemed a few licks was all it took to confirm that his prick wasn't all that different from other cocks she had known. The length would twitch as she licked and sucked on it, the obvious signs of his arousal leaking from its tip, and just like a human that little bundle of excitement beneath its head was quick to force it to throb in anticipation of something more. And that led to a revelation. With each throb he would spill another large drop of his excitement, and as Alex licked it clean she would find him groaning in appreciation all the harder. The closer she worked toward his slit the harder those groans became, and soon enough she began to wonder what would happen if she took it straight from the source? She just had to test it, and a moment later her tongue began to take little exploratory swipes, just enough to tease his urethra. But if he truly enjoyed it then she would start taking things a little farther. A little deeper. See what happened when she pressed deeper even if her tongue wouldn't be able to fit. And if he truly enjoyed it then she needed to know which he liked more: the lavish attention to his underside or the slight tease where he wept.

But...

But, gods, it wasn't getting hard to think. Even if her inner animal was in control it was still part of Alex as a whole, and with the gruff behind her managing to strike her in all the right ways she had trouble focusing on her little experiment. That had to be driving the gruff in her mouth wild since every grunt and moan caused by that rhythmic pap pap pap would vibrate all around his encased length, but that was nothing compared to what it was doing to her. It actually felt like it was beating the beast back. It felt like he was forcing her to heel as he fucked the living daylights out of her, pure pleasure managing to keep her inner dragon tamed as it dragged every ounce of ecstasy from her body. She couldn't even feel her flame reaching him, every lick of warmth and fire she threw at his beast simply bouncing off as he continued to drill her depths.

Even if he wasn't giving in he was still giving Alex one of the greatest rides of her life, and that itself was more than enough to keep her passive. She could feel herself driving forward, each thrust lighting her nerves on fire and setting off bursts of stars behind her eyes, and though her vision was spotty there was a far more insistent cry for something more that kept her from losing what little grip on her consciousness she still had. That need only grew worse with each passing second, and as her first orgasm hit she felt that need come alive. It clenched around his length. It pulsed and strove to pull him deeper, every spasm a bit of encouragement for him to simply let loose and fill the dragoness to the brim and beyond, and as he slowed she could only sit and wait for the inevitable.

But it never came. He never came. Even as Alex felt like she was going to shatter the gruff simply measured and paced himself, his own groans an appreciation of the dragon's fluttering depths yet not deep enough to show that he was anywhere near done. It left her tired and sensitive, her own attention to the lighter gruff suffering much like she did, and as she came down and still felt him plugging away at her a lone thought broke to the surface. He's trying to conquer me... It brought a moment of concern from her inner beast, a worry that he would simply hold her down keep screwing her until she was utterly addicted to his every thrust and his every thrust alone, and as his pace quickened once more that fear only grew stronger until it was washed away by a tide of unending pleasure that simply left her unable to think.

Even if she was being brought to heel that didn't stop her from lavishing her every effort on the man before her. If anything it encouraged it, her need to feel be filled so intense that it immediately brought all its attention on the more likely prospect to satisfy her first. Even if it wasn't within her weeping depths she was going to have someone explode within her, dammit, and this gruff was going to do it now. She assaulted him, her tongue dragging across every inch that made him groan in abject need before he throat descended and left him clutching at whatever he could to try and keep himself grounded. If he was trying to hold back than he needed to struggle for it, and after a few more moments he couldn't control himself any longer. The first burst splashed directly across her tongue, that muscle currently running a frantic path across his tip and under it while she tried to catch her breath, and that was enough to get her to dive back in. Her mouth descended and shoved his head back where it had just been, and from there she swallowed. The second jet went straight down her gullet, as did the third, but by the fourth she simply didn't have enough breath to keep him there. The fifth joined the first as they mixed in her mouth, the sixth added on another layer that nearly had her filled, and the seventh had her nearly choking as the tried to keep it all. By that point she simply couldn't contain anymore, and the rest ended up spraying wherever they wished as his prick finally popped free as she gasped for air. It left her glazed and covered, no doubt a wonderful little show for Aes since she simply loved seeing her Mate turned into a complete and utter mess, and it left her struggling to swallow and recover while the gruff behind her refused to stop.

She was only given a small reprieve, just enough to swallow and practically drug herself on the scent and taste of male virility before the larger gruff had enough teasing. His pace grew harder. Stronger. She swore it even grew deeper, her inner gate repeatedly slammed and sending such potent signals dancing through her head that it it nearly made her cringe, but with her body so attuned to sex in that moment all she could offer was a small, needy whine that left her baser side pleading for even more. She could feel herself winding up to an even stronger climax, a higher plateau that promised to leave her a broken mess even if her wanton desire to be bred was denied, and once he finally started truly throbbing she couldn't resist.

Her body clamped onto his length, her abused depths gripping every single inch and refusing to let him escape before he finally gave her what she needed, and when it finally happened Alex couldn't contain herself. Her scream rose through the air, a high pitched yelp that rang out the moment that balloon started pressing against her womb. Even through that condom she could feel him unloading everything in a series of massive bursts, the bubble within her growing and crowding for space even when it wasn't allowed to fill the empty space that was only a few centimeters away.

Even if a part of her was denied she couldn't keep herself from cumming her brains out. She was simply too wound up not to, and her body instinctively sucked the gruff for all he was worth as he spilled himself into nothing more than a bag. But after a couple of seconds she felt a splash of warmth hit her depths. It was nothing more than a little dribble, a trail of ooze that lit her up and had her screaming just a tad harder, but when it was followed by an actual burst Alex came all over again. Her mind shut down and forced itself to focus solely on the rope of seed that had finally hit her inner core. It wallowed in the next that seemed to explode into her and struck the back of her womb, and it left her crying to the heavens as a third left her impaling herself even harder on the gruff's length to try and force that bubble to burst and give her libido the rest of the meal it had been denied for far too long.

For a while her struggles came to not, and they ended once Aes arrived to survey her handiwork and how it had failed. The gruff pulled free and left the dragoness groaning in despair and frustration, and though she couldn't do much but recover at that point the swipe of her Mate's finger against her rear managed to get her to raise slightly and turn her head just enough to watch the angel sample some of the beastly seed that lightly sprinkled Alex's rear. He spoke up following this, the angel seemingly surprised out of whatever devious bit of mischief she was planning, and she was forced to keep to her word even though she simply meant it as a joke. That brought out another groan from Alex. She couldn't believe Aes was being so flippant about making promises, especially since they were dealing with faeries of all things, but like the man said Alex was given her due course. She would not besmirch her lover's name.

Unfortunately her body wasn't quite up to it at the moment. The exhaustion of the expert fucking left her particularly drained, especially since she nearly choked herself giving the other goat the blowjob of a lifetime, but she was resourceful. A small pulse of her inner fire left her scales spreading once more, a bit of strength returning as she bolstered her frame, and soon enough she was kneeling and inspecting the massive rod she needed to service. There was no way she was going to fit that thing inside her mouth. She would need to lick him clean, and as she leaned in to start his protection began to recede and left her becoming drenched once more.

And that actually left her growling. As exhausted as she was her hunger was nowhere near satisfied, not with that meager offering it was given, and seeing all that seed simply spilling wherever it chose was nothing more than a waste. Good gods, it was so heady and potent... and she swore she could taste the essence of his strength with each mouthful she swallowed.. Her nerves tingled as his seed swam over and through her. The scent of him would have had her shivering if her body wasn't so damned focus on wallowing in his potency. Even if the satyrs and the grunts had forced her to come multiple times her empty depths were practically screaming to fucking fill them already, and with that thought practically pouring through her mind the dragoness worshiped every inch of the knight gruff's rod in an effort to get him ready as soon as possible.

And it payed off. A grunt was given, a sign that the black-furred titan needed no further encouragement, and a moment later he scooped Alex into his arms. Her knees were trapped within the crook of his arms, her entire body suspended in that grip as if she weighed nothing at all, and after he took the time to settle his stance and nothing more he entered her. It was quick. And deep. And so fucking tactile that Alex had to throw her head back and give out a low moan. Without that sheath she could feel every inch of his glorious length, every ridge and vein rubbing and pulsing against every pleasurable nerve she had, and as the tip scraped against her walls and struck against her inner gate that moan turned into a strong yelp that echoed with the sheer satisfaction she had at feeling her partner in the flesh.

She could feel his heart pulsing within her even as her own chest rested against his. She could feel his entire body shudder just as she did, and once his hands locked within the small of her back all she could do was simply keep her grip on his shoulders and neck as he finally started thrusting. That first pull left each and every ridge and bump grinding gloriously against her delicate depths, and every single contour felt like it was designed to wring every ounce of pleasure out of her sex as he dove back in and struck her cervix once again. It left the half-dragon moaning in bliss, her face contorted in painful ecstasy even if his pace was not as frantic as the rut he had taken earlier. Without that barrier separating them there was nothing to keep them from reveling in every delightful inch of the other, and that only made their slower pace all the better.

Pure pleasure ran up and down her spine. Every slap of their hips set off a spark that had the dragoness collapsing within the gruff's grip. Her hips could do nothing more than roll in an effort to drag out every bit of passion they shared. It quickly had her tying herself in knots, a particularly powerful one settling at her core and growing tighter by the second, and even at their more sedate pace there was no chance Alex could last. But there was something else that was starting to worry her. Without the barrier her flame could latch onto the beast that burned within the goat, and thought it urged him to hurry she felt him simply plowing forward without a care in the world. She could feel herself unraveling, her body practically hovering in the cusp of climax, and yet he simply help himself steady and straight and ready to pound himself through her climax as if it wouldn't bother him in the least. She couldn't fight it any longer, the need to release herself so profound that she would drive herself insane if the didn't finish in the next few seconds, and he simply settled himself and waited.

Gods dammit all, she couldn't stand it anymore! Her hunger was going to be denied, that need to feel someone filling her forced to wait as she went through multiple orgasms while he seemingly struggled to reach his own, and as the dragon within her realized this it had had enough. It would not wait. It would not bend. It would not be tamed and denied any longer than it already had, and it was going to make sure he suffered for it! The flame that had been burning passively at her core became an inferno. Her depths became hot, suffocating, tight, an almost hellish swamp that assaulted the gruff and threatened to swallow him even as he tried to escape. She ground herself against him even as she came, every single pulse and pull of her flesh aimed at breaking whatever hold he had on his control and forcing him to give in or perish...

And a moment later she howled. A wave of cum burst into her womb, the only thing that could have quenched the raging fire at her core, and as the gruff started filling her the dragon could only roar in triumph. It crowed and sang as unfathomable pleasure raced up and down the woman's spine, and with each pulse that pleasure seemed to double until she felt like she was cumming all over again even while the first had yet to stop. She could feel herself flooding with seed, her core quickly filled and then some, and with the cock within her plugging every inch of escape she felt herself slowly expanding as each spurt settled within her depths. They were forced to spread, her stomach expanding as he kept firing and firing, and all Alex could do was simply roll her eyes into the back of her head and wait as her her hunger was finally fed with far more pleasure than she could possibly handle.

Once if finally ended the gruff finally pulled himself free, and the dragoness could only offer a small buck before she once again collapsed in the throes of her aftermath. The flood of seed that had been planted in her depths sprang loose not that its plug had been pulled, and suspended and exhausted as she was Alex could only offer the occasional whimper as she was allowed to drain. The brilliance of her flame had since faded into nothing more than a welcome glow, and she herself simply settled against him in near silence while she was left to rest and recover. The only other sounds she made were contented little sighs, but even then the dragon within was still huffing in victory. It finally earned everything it desired, and with that it could finally settle and relax now that all its needs had been fulfilled. That in turn left Alex as nothing more than an overgrown scaly kitten, and at that point she didn't care what happened next. If anyone wanted another shot at her they were free to take it. If Aes wanted Alex all to herself than so be it. If she wanted to rope the dragon into some other bit of mischief or simply let her rest than Alex wouldn't care either way. She had all she needed, and she was content.

Ending approved by Tassadar over PMs.

And I'm surprised that all actually fit into one post.
 
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Alexandra Alistar: HP = 80, PP = 64, EP = 83/88, Status = Fine

Flicking her tongue closer and closer to the gruff's slit, from which his potent goo continuously leaked, Alex found that even when she was licking at it directly the faerie she was blowing only produced more dramatic reactions. Even so, however, it wasn't comparable to the huge jumps that titanic rod made as she flicked her tongue against its underside, the whole thing pulsating with every lap and literally rising an inch or more every time she gave it one of those languid licks. When it was the other gruff's turn for similar attention, after the one she had blown initially had cum and he had broken the magical seal and coated Alex's face and tongue with a veritable deluge of his thick, sticky, impossibly virile semen once that barrier receded completely, he proved to have mostly similar reactions when she was lapping at the underside of his rod but somewhat less significant ones when she turned her attention to the tip. It wouldn't take much effort to get him to make that initial lift of her, but while he waited for her to finish her worshipful cleansing of his mighty rod he obviously enjoyed every moment of it. Every last flick of her tongue, each and every lewd kiss against his massive shaft or the flared tip, and every long lick earned her some sort of appreciative reaction, be it a jump, a drop of delectable pre for her to lick up, his hand gently running through her ebony hair, or a grunt or groan of pleasure.

The taste of the massive faerie's cum was intoxicating in and of itself, moreso than she might have expected. It wasn't sweet like Aescila's or Kimi's, but nor was it the conventional bitter taste with hints of salt that she might have expected, though it was closer to the latter. Every glob of it that she swallowed seemed to magnify the heat growing in her belly, the unfamiliar pressure, the need to feel him truly let loose and blow his load deep inside of her. As with Ria, she could literally taste it's potency; one of his releases could have gotten her entire home village pregnant, and not only was a significant amount of that potent goo resting inside of her womb at that very moment, but now that she was set for a round without any sort of protection at all Alex was inviting the deluge that she had just swallowed to be released deep inside of her. Of course, that was exactly what her body craved, the extended denial of feeling that glorious eruption now nearly torturous but soon to finally be sated.

Only a short while later, Alex was suspended in mid air, the dark furred gruff holding her like she was but a child rather than a full grown dragonblooded warrior, and that mighty shaft was plunging into her and driving her right towards her first (of what threatened to be many before she got her wish fulfilled) orgasm. Her own inner beast, wrestling with another great one that was making earnest efforts to tame it, was having none of that. The sudden surge of heat in her folds caused the gruff pounding into Alex to groan in surprise and pleasure, the tight, wet demand of her inner walls upping the pressure on him and making his work all the harder to keep from spilling his seed before he wished to. His desire to maintain control warred with pleasure as he took those last few strokes, and though she was coiled already and mere heartbeats from glorious release Alex could still feel the incredible sensation of her increasingly tight inner walls wearing away at his willpower. Where she could feel every pulsating vein, every bump and ridge and groove, he could surely feel every last texture of her moist passage by the time Alex's body finally surrendered and that tightness grew even more unbearable.

For the first few seconds he attempted to weather the storm, but it was too late now. He had been balls deep when her pussy contracted in orgasm, and could only manage short, shallow thrusts while her inner walls put forth their very best efforts to milk him dry. That left his shaft exposed, and every vulnerable nerve was a point of attack that Alex's inner flame could weaken even further. In the end, it was she who won out, the gruff gritting his teeth as the end neared and trying to slow, but one last thrust left him bottomed out and locked inside her, and a few more inner spasms later and Alex got her wish. Her paramour of the moment tensed, his gritted teeth parting to let loose a loud groan, and then she felt it coming. Even through the first almighty throb but prior to the first splash, she felt in particular the vein along his underside flashing, the channel through which his seed would enter her widening to make room for the deluge that was to travel down it. She could feel the vein heat up, practically trace the oncoming burst of sperm inside of herself with her enhanced sensitivity, and when it finally reached that flared tip as it pressed against her cervix it got blocked up for only a second before it erupted into Alexandra's now completely receptive womb.

Her inner beast finally got what it wanted, got what it wanted and then some, and if she felt any trepidation at allowing the potent faerie to release himself inside of her it was far too late to go back now. Rope after rope of potent baby batter, the thick liquid containing countless virile sperm carrying the warrior gruff's genes, blasted against her inner gateway that, by that point, could do nothing but fall and surrender to the invading barrage. Throbbing pump after throbbing pump sent the gruff's seed directly into the dragon's inner chamber, causing the heat at her core to redouble as the initial foothold of faerie cum was joined by a massive surge of reinforcements, every rope splattering against the roof of her womb before the next blast and gravity dispersed it. The might gruff filled every nook and cranny of her reproductive system with his sperm rich liquid, ultimately filling her womb completely and even forcing her to stretch to accommodate the massive quantity of the gruff's release. His virile explosion lasted for several long moments that kept Alex trapped in the throes of her own pleasure, but even when those massive spurts finally ended and some of his semen began to dribble out around his shaft to pitter patter onto the floor beneath them, his release wasn't finished.

For several minutes after the gruff had seemingly finished cumming, he continued to hold her in shaking arms, eyes closed tight. That was because every few moments another small pulse would run through the goatman's cock, prompted by the slightest of quivers from her inner walls or the slightest shifts in either of them, and he would groan as another modest spurt of cum blasted into her already overflowing depths. Each of those added bursts prompted a fresh wave of satisfied pleasure to roll over Alex, and when they finally tapered off the gruff took over a minute to begin pulling out so that the flood of his seed could begin to leak out of her. Even then, he still panted against her neck for several long moment before crouching and lowering her to her knees, and even nipped her flesh gently before he rose.

That left Alex once more presented with his huge member as it hung right over her face, now coated in her honey and plenty of his seed, and with Aes in the process of being taken in every hole by the other faeries - and without those damned sheaths to lessen the sensation - Alex was left cornered on her knees by her latest partner as her pussy drained. He looked down at her, the expression on his inhuman face unreadable, but the sight of the dragoness on her knees clearly did little to inhibit his arousal, and if his reactions were any indication she had just given him the greatest orgasm of his life. With an opportunity for a third round with her - the second unprotected no less - close at hand, the gruff wasn't going to let it pass him by. After a moment he grasped her by the head and gently guided her towards his rod, and if she obeyed that commanding touch and followed her natural inclinations the now fully submissive dragoness would get a taste of her own honey mixed with the potent goo that the gruff released in such impressive quantities. It was only mildly less intoxicating now that her need had been sated, and the dark titan guided her through cleaning every last drop of it from his shaft so long as she allowed it.

Once that was done her lips were drawn to his tip, and then after moment guided to just below it, urging her to lap at the underside of the faerie's turgid shaft. He wasn't to wait long in that position, however, only giving her enough time to drain and relax a little before she was once more lifted, though this time she was only drawn onto her feet. He pressed her to the bed and directed her to turn, ultimately once more bending her over the bed, and moments later she felt the flared tip of his massive rod pressed against her entrance. And then, his tip teasingly prodding at her petals, he waited, his hands settling first onto her hips and then slowly sliding downwards to begin pawing at her flawlessly sculpted backside. For over a minute he simply explored her, admiring her glutes, examining the layers of smooth skin, soft fat, and chorded muscle that all came together to craft her finely shaped posterior, sampling every morsel with his fingers and giving regular squeezes that rubbed his palms over her curves.

Then, quite suddenly and without warning, he reared one hand back and spanked her. The sharp crack was briefly audible over Aescila's cock-muffled moans and the grunts of the goatmen enjoying her, and the impact was perfectly measured to make her soft flesh ripple and provide an even mix of pain and pleasure. Another short round of rubbing at her backside while his tip nudged harder against Alex's folds was followed by another smack, followed by another repeat that saw the dragon's folds yielding to that massive flared tip and taking it inside, no more than an inch and slowly sliding back and forth. The gruff's palms worked more insistently upon her well sculpted backside as he teased her by giving tiny shifts back and forth, the sensation of that flared tip against her inner walls no less overwhelming even with her sensitivity enhancing power inactive. Another blow fell upon her ass moments later, and then another followed it on the other cheek, and the earlier pattern repeated itself against without the gruff prodding into her any deeper.

If Alex pushed her hips back to claim that immense shaft into herself once more, the gruff would groan, smack her ass one last time, and begin to rut her, but if she didn't take the initiative the gruff would end his teasing and hilt her after another minute or so of anticipatory teasing. She had been concerned earlier about the gruff's massive tool ruining her for other partners, and to a mortal woman that would have been a very legitimate concern. Exhaustion tugged at her, the physical exertion of her marathon session with the summoned goatmen equivalent to an extended workout, but even if her mortal half urged her towards rest her draconic half, despite its contentment, would persevere. There were legends of her kin going for days at a time, spoken by some in whispers and by the likes of Kimi with open jealousy, and while she might not be at that stage yet Alex most certainly wasn't spent, and her inner muscles refused to let themselves bend to the mercy of the titanic prick that was being plunged into her. As such, once he was inside of her again, the brief break had almost been enough to make her return to her usual glorious tightness, and her partner let out his appreciation for the state of her inner walls with a protracted groan.

Whether it was she who pushed her hips back into him, or he who thrust forward into her, would ultimately make only so much difference however. Whether or not Alex rolled her hips in answer, the gruff's teasing was done, and he began to slam into her depths, keeping her in place via a tight grip on her hips. Whereas his first round with her unprotected had been somewhat gentler than the one involving Aescila's condom, now he seemed to think her able to handle the full brunt of his massive frame's impressive power, and before he had even ramped up to his full pace Alex's whole frame was shaking, rock forward by the power of his thrusts and from toe to horn by the pleasure he inspired. Every inch of him felt amazing as it stretched her, every vein pulsating against her inner walls like a miniature version of the throbs she so delighted in, and with the heat in her womb cooled with the loss of much of the volume that had been left inside of her the prospect of receiving another dose of warm cream inside was as attractive a notion as it normally was for her.

She seemed destined to receive another too, and this time the gruff built and built and built his pace until he was fucking her harder than any of her previous partners that night had. After a time he reached forward and grabbed her elbows, dragging them back and forcing her back to arch upwards, leaving her breasts jiggling wildly as the virile faerie hammered her with all his might. It left her with few options to respond beyond to howl and perhaps let her tail thrash, the increased pressure against her cervix and the fore wall containing her g-spot, both of which had already been getting all of the stimulation she could have asked for from that flared tip, were more than enough to leave her totally swamped in ecstasy.

The moments of their latest rut passed, each heartbeat a wonderful year as pulsating pressure rushed through her, but without her new power active attacking him the gruff's efforts to measure his stamina, even here, would be much more effective. He might not be able to tame her, now that her beast was contented in its victory, but he could still make her remember... Possibly in more ways than one. It wouldn't be long at all before an orgasm began to build in her belly, and this time she wouldn't get to feel that satisfying explosion as her folds clamped and her body tore itself in knots. Aes would have had her blacking out by this point, but without the drain on her essence the dragoness found her stamina was more than enough to keep awake through the fluttering waves of pleasure... But how many?

The gruff was relentless, and even at this pace with his hips smacking into her ass, both it and her breasts jiggling wildly from the force of their bodies meeting, he wouldn't be quick to surrender his seed again. How long would it take her to cum again? And again after it? And then again? How many times would she manage to go through those waves of torturous pleasure before her already shivering legs gave out? It would take her magic to finish him before the latter, and should she actively avoid that temptation, when her legs finally did give out the gruff proved merciful.... To a degree.

He would pull out, still holding her up, and after a moment of rest Alex found herself swung around and allowed to drop gently to her knees. She was still bent over, however, and mere seconds later she was put through the gruff's slow penetration as he filled her again. This time she was left propped up only on her own arms, facing Aes as she was pounded from every angle by the other gruffs and assisted by the busty little goblin, and either by happenstance or design she happened to be hanging over the puddle of still fresh cum that had oozed out of her after the first round of bareback with her present partner. He didn't grab her elbows and hold her up this time, instead squatting behind her and swinging into her like a pendulum, leaving his immense balls slapping into her clit and the same pressure against her most sensitive spots as before coming with every powerful thrust.... Which he began to deliver almost immediately.

And then he would build back up to his vicious rut, relentless and hungry, and this time it was whether or not her arms would give out under her too. Her whole frame was rocked by every thrust, and though it would make them easier to take without totally collapsing the more she lowered herself towards that pool the better the gruff's thrusts would feel, and the faster he would be able to deliver them. The warning signs of climax were now hardly a footnote, and another one would be quick on the heels of the last, some of her partner's stamina restored by the brief break but her own still drained after the extended marathon. Would she let herself fall forward, face first into the pool of thick, salty cum intermixed with her own sweet juices? Or would she hold out to avoid that embarassment, watching Aes get a similar treatment... Up until all three of her partners erupted into her, one after another, thick cum pouring into the former demoness like summer fireworks while she squealed with ecstasy, all for Alex to watch.

Her lover disentangled herself after a moment following her filling, still mulling a mouthful of fresh cum about with her tongue, and when she spotted Alex, either watching her or facedown in a pool of semen, she would grin and approach. Alex was dragged up slightly, into the perfect position for her kneeling lover to deliver a full kiss onto the lips, and as a dose of fresh cream was shared with her she felt her lover's magic reach into her soul. Many times their spirits connected, when they were at their most intimate moments especially, but now was different. This time she felt the void, the neverending hunger, the insatiable need that had driven Aescila's very existence practically since she was born. Normally, when they joined, her own flame burned within that void, filling it briefly with heat and light, even if only for a time, but this time Alex felt utterly immersed in it... No, she felt as if she had it herself, that same insatiable emptiness that sat beside but apart from her own burning dragon's soul. Behind it came a burst of magic that washed across her frame, healing magic in its more complex form that didn't simply heal her wounds, but renewed her stamina.

I was so mean earlier~” Aes purred teasingly as fresh strength and ghosts of endless need suddenly filled Alex's body. The succubus was grinning, her nose gently nuzzling into Alex's even as the gruff continued to savagely rail her from behind, and suddenly that wild rut felt better than ever. Maybe it was the sample of Aescila's endless hunger settling in her soul, or maybe it was simply the disappearance of her fatigue, but either way the equine faerie cock felt even more incredible inside of even than when she had first experienced it bareback. It was like she was feeling it for the first time, and instead of the slow press into her that normally signaled her first experience with a given partner her revitalization took place in the midst of a wild rut.

Even with her womb still half full of his cum, the fresh void in her belly needed filling and seemed deeper than ever. The first thrumming throbs ran through that immense shaft as the new need hit its peak, those quaking shudders of the immense tool now all too familiar and setting off a wild burst of need that she would know would soon be fulfilled. His grip on her hips tightened, his rapid powerful thrusts sending rippling waves of force flowing through her entire frame while her Mate's tongue coiled around her own, pinning it in a rapid dance that left her filled beyond reason with hunger and fire and need... And then Aes broke it suddenly, leaving Alex's mouth filled only with leftover cum, and she quickly reached out pushed her palm against the chest of the gruff just as Alex felt his pulses approach their familiar apex that would see his cum flooding her all over again.

Aes was no weakling despite her comparatively petite frame, and the gruff stumbled back, pulling out of her with a pained grunt, his cock throbbing like it was going to explode. He looked to her with an inhuman scowl, but she shook a finger at him and purred; “Not yet~ Unless she asks really nicely you only get one more in her tonight, and she's gonna need room! You wouldn't want to deny your kinsmen a sporting chance, hrm? Don't worry, you'll get to get off in that pussy again~” She then grinned at Alex, a wide sadistic, mischievous grin, “I was so mean... Making everyone wear those things... I just wanted to try them out, for us to try later so you don't have to spend every morning mediating. I should have known you could never stand to not feel all that cum inside you... I should have let them all go off in you from the start~ Thankfully, that's a mistake that is easily rectified!

She turned to the other satyrs and gruffs, who were all flagging slightly and looked nearly spent after their time with the demon-turned-angel, and smirked. “Change of plans boys... I made a terrible mistake earlier, and now I need you all to fix it!” she cooed, causing them to look at her somewhat incredulously for a few seconds. Fortunately, seeing Alex heaving with arousal and Aes flushed with the same, both decorated in their seed already but still raring for more, proved an excellent aphrodisiac, and their cocks began to awaken again while Alex still felt the gruff she'd just been getting plowed by throbbing powerfully against her ass. “My Mate here... She needs each and every one of you to cum in her pussy~ She needs it bad!” She turned to Alex, still smirking as she nuzzled into the dragoness, and in a much quieter voice she said; “think you can handle it? I'll make sure none of them take long for you, and you only have to use the condoms if you want to. I'll give you my own little present at the end too, promise~

(I was just going to finish the whole gangbang here, but after the long wait figured I could take another post for it to give all of it some extra attention without feeling like I was just doing the same thing over and over. If you just want me to finish it, let me know and I'll... Well, make a second post because this one is pretty much full.)
 
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Re: Vengeance or Reconciliation? (Termite)

Gods, he just doesn't stop... That was the single, fleeting thought that ran through Alex's head before it was swallowed by the abyss of pleasure that refused to let her go. The gruff still held her impaled on his prick, its girth so fulfilling that neither could so much as shiver without one rubbing against the other and causing a thrill of pleasure to race up the dragon's spine. That much she could handle, she wasn't a stranger to post-coital stimulation flashing across her mind, but each time they stirred it sent the gruff groaning. Each groan became another spurt that shot into Alex's overflowing depths, and with each shot the beast within her savored the taste of yet another dose of cum and forced her to live through another little orgasm that made her quiver and started the whole thing over.

For minutes on end the two simply sat there reveling in each other's bliss, but eventually the gruff pulled himself free. With the stopper gone the dragoness felt herself drain, a flood spilling from her depths to splash obscenely across the floor, and once it flowed to a near trickle she was gently lowered until she was kneeling and barely keeping herself upright. The little love nip forced a small gasp from her exhausted lips, and once she recovered she found him standing before her in all his glory. And gods was it glorious. Like so many other partners she'd had the gruff's length stood as tall and proud as ever, and with it hovering just before her she could smell as well as see both of their spent juices glistening across every inch.

A moment later she was tasting it. All it took was an encouraging touch, just the faintest of pulls to bring the dragoness close enough before the gruff found her lavishing her attention across his prick. Her tongue dragged across every inch it could find, and in turn that musky, fertile flavor of his dragged across her mind. Her own essence was there, an underlying sweetness that was intimately familiar considering how both Aes and Kimi loved to do this exact same thing from time to time, but with her libido strung out as it was Alex found herself focusing on the virile scent that had driven her mad only moments earlier. The hunger it had inspired had been sated, the intense need to be filled with his seed passing into contentment, but even so the dragon within drove her to revel in his taste, to savor every languid lick, to wallow in his powerful essence and simply enjoy every ounce of pleasure it brought her.

But such was not to be. She was allowed to clean him, encouraged to go even further when she was guided to the sensitive underside of his equine shaft, but once she had drained and given just enough time to recover the gruff lifted her to her feet and led her toward the bed. There she found Aes completely enjoying herself, each of the satyrs finding a preferred hole and drilling each to everyone's delight, and a moment later she was somewhat joining them as she was bent over the edge of the bed and left completely exposed to the male behind her. He quickly took position, his flared tip teasing her entrance with every little motion he made, and with his hands fully engrossed with her sculpted rear Alex felt that fat head of his nearly plunging into her every few seconds.

With her tail already rising to give the man unfettered access the dragoness let loose a few pleas and whines as the teasing continued, but they quickly turned into a surprised yelp once that hand struck her rear. It caused her body to jump, instinct pulling her away from his body before she was brought back by a surprisingly pleasant little sting as the goat fondled her ass. This left her pressing against his shaft even harder, the pressure against her sex even stronger, and it was a wonder he didn't simply slip into her, but before Alex could even begin to wonder at this another spank forced her to cry out once more.

The gruff was thoroughly enjoying the sight and feel of his partner's rump, and with each smack he let her ripple before his hand returned and massaged the burn until it melted into pleasure. And for a few seconds Alex actually enjoyed it. The lack of any malice curbed what little pain she felt, and with his hand rubbing against her glutes it felt more like he was worshiping her behind. No punishment, just awe at how that perfect mix of muscle and fat rippled and swelled beneath his warrior's touch.

But after a few seconds enough was enough. The dragon's annoyance started to grow, the sting of each slap starting to linger past its welcome, and the constant prodding and poking against her sex was an affront to the arousal starting to bloom at her core once again. She needed to feel him, to feel his presence fill and stretch every inch of her depths, and she needed to feel it now. No more games. That's what forced her tail to whip forward as the gruff's hand spanked her, and though it nearly slapped his thigh in return she instead used that as a grip to take hold and force him to pierce her once more. The pressure returned once more, a brief hesitation as her flesh struggled with his immense size once more, but that quickly melted into absolute bliss as he finally slipped past her lips and drove through her surprisingly tight walls until he was nestled at her core yet again.

The gruff let out a groan as her inner flesh gripped his massive shaft just as tightly as it had before, and with that flared tip plunging and striking every damned spot she had her own groan matched his as they both wallowed in ecstasy before he began to rut. And this time he held nothing back. His hips slammed against her, her own body rocking forward even as he pulled back only to feel him slam himself into her once more. He kept pounding her, literally drilling her into the bed with each of his thrusts, the only thing keeping her in place his firm grip. Each impact sent a jolt through her, ripples spreading from the soft contours of her ass and all across her frame, and had she not been gripping the bed in a vain effort to keep herself grounded she would have felt and seen her tits bouncing wildly in the open air.

The gruff corrected that a few moments later. As his increasing pace finally evened out and left him bucking roughly against her his arms shifted and caught Alex by her elbows. He pulled, and she could do little but follow and rise until her upper body was left hanging in the air. This let the shock of his thrusts echo across every ounce of pliant flesh, and soon enough her breasts were bouncing so wildly that one had to wonder how they didn't end up flying into some dark corner of the room.

By then the man was acting as nothing more than an untamed beast. He attacked her body, pounded into her without regret, savaged her delicate flesh and left her struggling to breath let alone deal with the constant slap slap slap of their bodies. It was violent. Domineering. Completely and utterly possessive and punishing as he gave her absolutely no quarter as he knocked the air out of her with every single thrust.

And, good gods, why did she love it so?

Her body was thrumming. It rang with pleasure every time his body smacked against her ass and left him knocking roughly against the entrance to her womb. It sang as bolts of ecstasy shot through every one of her nerves and left white arcs flashing across her eyes. She herself would have cried out in absolute rapture, but their fierce rutting kept knocking the air from her body. And it was strange. She was no stranger to being vocal, something that was starting to become a bit of a problem now that they were in more conservative lands, but as much as she wanted to rear back and howl in bliss she simply couldn't find the breath to do so. All she could manage were some pitiful squeaks and whines, and with those gasps being the only outlet for the pleasure overwhelming her she swore that it doubled back and attacked her once again.

And the sexual assault continued. She couldn't resist. She couldn't fight back. She couldn't even cobble together the will to use her newfound power, and with her body rocking in absolute bliss she simply couldn't hold it back anymore. She came, pure unadulterated ecstasy rolling through her and leaving her nothing more than a shuddering mess, but even then the gruff never slowed. He simply kept pounding into her, feeding more fuel to the fire consuming her, and before she'd even finished another climax rolled over the first. This brought out a true moan, a few spots floating before her eyes as her body struggled to find the breath just for that, and for a few moments she wondered if she would simply pass out. But something within her kept her from that small mercy. Something plucked her mind from the edge of consciousness and pulled her back, a warmth that spread across and kept her grounded only to suffer even more torture as another orgasm was ripped from her sex.

There was no telling how long this lasted. Her world was focused down to the essence of sex, from the massive prick sawing itself in and out of her depths and striking her in all the ways that made her toes curl to the constant tide of climax that seemed to roll through her. At some point she'd been moved, her arms released as she was pulled from the bed, and it took some time for her to realize she was wallowing in the gruff's seed before she realized she didn't care. All she could do was take it and love it, exhaustion calling her to simply collapse and give in while some distant part of her propped her up and forced her to enjoy every waking moment of the gruff's brutal care. She barely noticed her Mate's 'struggles' with the rest of the faeries, and she was too enthralled with her own ecstasy to notice Aes rising and making her way forward.

But a light touch brought her attention around. Alex was pulled up, back to kneeling until she was perfectly lined for the pair of lips that soon met her own. A light moan rolled through her throat, a light welcome to her Mate as her body instantly reacted to the lover she had known most, and as their lips parted and their tongues started to dance a feeling of calm bliss joined them even as they began to play with the pool of cum Aes chose to share with her dragon. Cords of the demon-angel's essence sprang forward, the familiar sensation of being spiritually embraced causing Alex to climax yet again simply in anticipation of the pleasure that embrace inspired, but as they connected something different started to spread. She felt emptiness. The void. The need to be filled. Her spirit seemed to awaken with it, exhaustion making way for hunger, and as the healing wave sprang through her body it woke to the nearly all-encompassing pleasure of the gruff enjoying her for all she was worth.

OH FUCK! There was no stopping that thought. Even as she continued to duel tongues with her Mate Alex could only focus on the unbelievable glory that was her sex. She wanted to feel him burst. She wanted to swallow everything he had. She wanted to suck him into her deepest depths and never let him leave, to let him continue fucking her until this endless hunger was finally satisfied, and with that her hunger took control. It convulsed around him. It tightened until it felt like she was fighting every effort he made to pull back. It pulsed and flowed, her depths beating in turn with her heart and each of this thrusts, the quiver of her muscles now becoming a fine-tuned effort to milk every last drop of his seed as if it was the only thing that could keep her alive.

The succubine was starting to bloom within Alex. Whether it was simply an echo of Aes's hunger or an actual infection of her lover's spirit didn't matter, all the dragon wanted at that point was to get fucked until she finally had her fill. The gruff was ready to fulfill that need, his own throbbing all but signaling his imminent release, so when he suddenly fell back and didn't return Alex could only moan in frustration. The scowl that followed was joined by one of her own. To have her need denied felt like the greatest insult she had even known, and as Aes continued that insult lingered and burned. There wasn't an ounce of hate to follow it, Alex could never bring herself to hate her lover in any meaningful way, but if that bitch thought she was going to get away with that then she was sorely mistaken.

The dragon bid her time. She waited for the angel to finish, to apologize to everyone involved and explain herself, and once Aes asked if Alex could handle it she struck. Nearly seven feet of muscle and scale attacked the smaller body, and thought it looked like she would flatten Aes with her weight alone she merely pinned the stronger being beneath her. Alex knew Aes could simply push the beast away with no more than a flick of the wrist, but she also knew surprise itself could be even stronger. So she struck without warning, pushing her lover back until her own legs were spreading Aes' beneath her, and once the both were exposed the dragon turned her attention to the hellishly divine delight that lay before her. "You are a mean and evil woman, Love." A kiss followed, one born or passion and lust the likes of which Alex herself had never personally known, and with that she turned back toward the gruff. "You agree, don't you? Calling you forth to do her bidding then pawning you off on someone else when it came time to pay her debt. I believe restitution is in order." Even as she spoke she felt the dragon within starting to stir. Before it had been content to simply wallow in the pleasure the half breed's exhausted body could endure, but now that the exhaustion was gone it was ready to play once more. And to prove it the dragon's pussy started to burn. He would see the steam starting to pour out of it even as it clenched invitingly, and as her power started to flare he would be given a choice. He already knew how deeply intense the dragoness could treat him when she was so inclined, and at that moment she felt incredibly inclined to make him suffer. But if Aes hadn't moved then she lay there exposed and ready, the perfectly sculpted body of a succubus and an angel made one and promising delights the likes of which he'd never known. Both were ready, and both were waiting.
 
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Aes let out a surprised chirp as Alex suddenly pounced upon her, the cum coated dragoness easily burying the smaller woman and bearing her onto her back. Her wings tucked in neatly, and despite her pinned position her eyes glowed and her lips curled up back into their wild grin. The tendrils of power slid deeper into her soul, filling Alex with that insatiable succubine need that even her burning draconic flame couldn't fill, and in response to the comment preceding the next intense kiss she only gave a toothy grin. Her Mate's response to the dragon's mouth clamping onto her own was characteristically aggressive, Alex's assertive efforts not going without a good fight from the once-demon even if she was ultimately gracious in defeat.

Mostly still and silent save for an aroused mewl once Alex broke that kiss and turned to the gruff who had just been railing her, she drew a grin from the faerie even as his heaving chest was easing back towards a calmer state. "I must agree," he answered as he eyed the display of eager flesh before him, "such a debt to pay now... I'll have to exact it from her... Most thoroughly." Aes giggled below her, giving obviously half hearted squirms that made her hips wiggle invitingly and her breasts glance teasingly against those of her currently domineering mate. Shifting forward to just behind them, however, the gruff hesitated.

His immense rod stood midway between them, hovering betwixt angel and dragon, rock hard and ready to plunge into either of the all too willing mates waiting before him. The angel in need of punishment was right below him, a slight shift to lower himself and a thrust away from experiencing the rod that had reduced Alex to a helpless puddle of flesh mere moments earlier, but the sight of the draconic folds before him gave the faerie pause. Already he had experienced what they could offer, the ecstasy that had literally milked his seed from him despite his best efforts to refuse her, and now they taunted him. She was the one who would not be cowed, would not be broken, would not simply submit no matter how much he fucked her into oblivion, and now she stood haughty and defiant despite having just been denied in so cruel a fashion.

That was a challenge, and not one that the great faerie would refuse lightly. After a few seconds he rose, and Alex felt that flared tip prodding against her outer lips. Aes pouted, whined, and shook her hips invitingly, but the gruff had settled, and would not be moved. Even them, however, he hesitated, remembering well just how insistent Alex could be... He steeled himself a moment and then began to push, pressure increasing until finally those steaming petals began to relent and that now familiar immenseness began to slide into her. And it was glorious, just as it had been before, and with her sensitivity reinvigorated Alex could once more examine that incredible tool in exquisite detail as it filled her an inch at a time. The goatman filled her until his tip give her cervix another one of those firm kisses and his hips met her perfectly sculpted behind, and then he simply reveled in the heat and tightness that drew him to throb.

It took a few seconds of heavy grunting before he could slide back and deliver the first thrust, ecstasy piercing through the half-dragon's frame anew, reminding her that Aes had denied both of them a satisfying peak, and thus the faerie's "suffering" began. He was throbbing within a dozen thrusts, and she could feel the tension she was inspiring making him twist and chord as he tried his best to deny his peak. A minute passed as he refused her, his pace slowing to a deliberate pumping that was still immensely pleasurable but not nearly the rut they had enjoyed before her Mate's interruption, and then Alex had a choice. Springing back against him and thrusting hard back into him would let her overwhelm and take what her folds desired, and what a burst it would be... But if she let herself revel in her victory without forcing it, Alex could just as easily watch the faerie fold himself in knots trying to conquer her again.

It would be an amusing diversion, one that would undoubtedly speak to her pride as the massive, powerful beast did its best not to cum, and over a minute of it would pass before he finally gave up the ghost. It would take his near breaking to do it too, those steady thrusts continuing until Alex felt him slow to a crawl, his teeth gritted and his fingers digging into the soft meat of her hips. He was throbbing like he was going to explode by that point, and a few seconds later she would feel it again. The familiar heat traveling down his shaft, a small burst of potent liquid fire that he tried his best to deny, pouring down that channel toward its inevitable destination. A small squirt, the promise of a greater meal, shot against her inner gateway, and as the gruff groaned it was joined by another. Two more, caused by shallow pumps, and Alex would feel his balls tightening, rising, ready to submit their full extent... And then he pulled back, escaping her crushing depths just in time, one last small spurt drawing a line across her steaming petals and one shapely cheek. Defeated.

For now. Whether Alex drained him dry or let him escape beaten, however, he would ultimately turn and slide into Aes, and when he did she would have options of her own. She had a whole room of men ready and willing to try their hand at sating the endless need expanding within her, and she could start wherever she liked.
 

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Gods, even trapped beneath her Aes proved to be quite the enticing little minx. The angel's faux struggles left her brushing against the dragoness, their breasts lightly dueling as excited nipples were caressed by yielding flesh, and when their tips met and flicked each other a slight shock passed through Alex and left her pussy clenching against a woefully absent invader. Gods, she was going to need someone to fill her. The gruff, a satyr, Ria if she'd just wake up and join them... By that point it didn't matter, the dragon just needed someone to stuff her, dammi-

"Ah!" Just the feel of the gruff prodding at her entrance forced Alex to shut her eyes and clench her fists. Her body was primed and ready, just the threat of sex was nearly enough to send her over the edge, and that slight hesitation made her nerves twist themselves in knots in anticipation before he finally parted her lips and sank himself down to her very core. She groaned with every inch he fed her, that groan itself jumping the moment he pressed against her inner gate, and as he throbbed within her the walls that surrounded him pulsed and flushed and quivered with the dragon's instinctual need to feel him burst.

At that point Alex was ready for the man to simply start pounding her again. That would have been more than enough to get them both off. But he had different plans. He was measuring himself once more, the way he lingered allowed him to catch his breath even when he felt ready to blow, and once he finally drew back to deliver his next thrust he kept himself controlled even as Alex felt he was dragging every inch of pleasure out of her body that was possible. The slow and steady rhythm had his flared tip crawling over every sensitive nerve she had, and each sang in praise as the ridge of his head slid back and forth while her vaginal walls clamped down on his massive length and refused to let him go.

Fuuuck, if he keeps this up I may go insane...! That was the only thought that ran through Alex's head, but as it did something stirred. Something deeper and more profound watched the gruff even as it wallowed in the pleasure he inspired, and as it witnessed his struggles to keep himself from bursting it actually chuckled. And why not? The goat was trying to conquer her. Again. Even after he'd already lost and was poised to spill himself any minute he was still trying to (heh) get her goat.

To think that he'd try to reign in a true beast once it had finally been awakened was absurd. Comical, even, and the inner dragon considered simply slamming against him and claiming its prize just to prove a point. But damn, this was just too much fun. Even if he wouldn't conquer her his skill was still amazing, so why not enjoy it to the very last? In this way it sent a small suggestion to Alex, one that said that she could milk even more pleasure out of that glorious cock, and without even the slightest hesitation she lifted her body and leaned back against his massive frame. Her arms rose to steady herself by joining behind his neck, and though the motions themselves weren't hurried they would still be horrible. Her chest was put on full display and rocked slightly with each of his thrusts. Her back arched in bliss, forcing her walls to grip him all the tighter even as he slowed and tried to control himself, and with each pump her hips rolled and ground her g-spot against the sensitive underside of his glans forcing the both of them to pant and moan furiously as they hovered over the edge.

In this way they tortured each other, fae and dragon wringing absolute ecstasy from each other's body even as they struggled for dominance, and all the while Alex was simply waiting. She didn't know why or even how she hadn't already cum her little brains out, but something within was lurking and waiting, and it kept a grip on her orgasm even as it bucked in denied fury. There was no telling how much more of this she could take, but after a few more seconds she felt the gruff begin to swell. His cock was throbbing with every beat of his heart, and as it did she could feel fire brewing and bubbling as it readied to fire into her clenching depths. This is what both sides of her had been waiting for, and just as the first blast hit her inner gate the dragon finally let go. Alex's climax ran through her and trampled every nerve it could find. Her entire body sang it praise as it tried to twist itself into a knot, and as it passed her muscles gave out and dropped her back on top of Aes and left her nearly crushing the angel even as her hips still drew little circles to drag out every drop of delight it possibly could.

Only when the gruff finally pulled himself free did the dragoness finally collapse, and with that Aes would find herself being smothered by soft flesh and green scale. But after a few seconds of rest that pile of flesh started to gather itself. It attacked the angel for a few seconds, enough to give the divine creature a taste of the pleasures it had just enjoyed, and once the gruff finally settled himself within her Mate's depths Alex was finally able to pull herself together. She gave Aes another passionate kiss, this one more controlled, and as she broke it she let her forehead linger against her lover before she whispered a single word. "Enjoy."

The grin that followed said she knew the angel would, but a moment later she rose. The succubine frenzy Aes had planted within Alex was starting to bother her, the need to feel someone's cock within her suddenly finding a kindred spirit with her inner-dragon's desire to enjoy itself to its heart's content, and that brought her focus to the pack of males just waiting to fulfill that desire. There was no need to deny them any further, and with that Alex simply walked over and grabbed the nearest one before throwing them either to the bed or the floor, whichever was most convenient. Even if it looked like she was singling out one, her eyes rose to the others, and a moment later she spoke. "Come on, boys, you heard the lady." She didn't care if they wanted her one at a time or all at once, but either way she was going to satisfy her new succubine urges, and they would get a taste of the hell the gruff had to go through.
 
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With Alex leaning back into him, the gruff shut his eyes firmly and leaned down, into her embrace, inhuman head resting against her shoulder. She felt his breath intensely for a moment, then his lips parted to emit a greater ragged burst of warmth before he nipped lightly at her collar, then the nape of her neck. His hips rocked repeatedly into her, his throbbing growing more furious with every passing second, the results of their mating a foregone conclusion but the faerie giving every effort to stall the inevitable anyway. It wasn’t the wild hammering that had got them to the edge in the first place, but gods be damned if it wasn’t incredibly gratifying in its own right, the slow grind letting both of them experience each other in precise detail.

Aes was not idle, likely to no surprise, and while her Mate put herself on such agreeable display the succubus gladly sprung in to take advantage. Both hands shot up and forward, grasping the half dragon’s swinging bosom and kneading the soft flesh, and her lover’s lips were upon one cap a moment later, gently suckling while her tongue circled like a waiting vulture, giving her sensitive nub teasing darts from time to time. The first breast – her right – suffered that attention for a moment before it shifted to the second. That was about when Alex first felt her Mate’s tail flick up, its spaded tip giving her sensitive clitty a teasing flick, soon followed by a second. Just before the third her cheeks dimpled as she sucked firmly, her tongue beginning the likely expected barrage of rapid, perfectly regular flicks that sent a constant stream of stimulation rising up from the dragon’s chest, the section soon going from a regular hum to steady bursts as the dragoness began to release her milk. It all came to a head when her lover’s tail finally stopped its light flicks and wrapped around her pleasure gem, holding for a moment before it began to vibrate.

When Alex exploded, the gruff wasn’t far behind her, and it undoubtedly came as no surprise. He was drawn to deeper and slower thrusts, remaining embedded within her and exposing himself more and more to the ecstasy provided by her grinding, sucking folds. His grip on her hips tightened by the second, and his breath burst forth in ragged gasps that thrummed through his chest, but for several moments he stretched on. She could trace the first line of fire, sliding deeper and deeper into her until, finally, with the lightest of shudders and a small grunt, it splashed against her cervix. The explosion that followed was anything but gentle, however, as Alex’s orgasm literally drew him in to the hilt and for a moment, held him.

Her depths squeezed and spasmed viciously, milking him like Alex had never milked anyone before. The first drew him in, the second made him shudder, and after the third she felt his balls rise into his frame, brushing against her ass as they were drawn upwards. By the fourth she felt that ball of liquid flame traveling down his shaft again, and her fifth quivering stroke sucked it most of the way to his tip. The first glob didn’t hover this time, instead exploding into her depths, blasting directly into her unguarded sanctum only to quickly be followed by a veritable deluge. His nut wasn’t as big as the last she’d taken inside, but it was still huge, enough to fill her and then some, and Aes watched it all and sucked and flicked and vibrated. Through the explosive blasts and the aftershocks both Aes continued her attentions, every quiver of Alex’s folds and subtle roll of her hips once more earning her another little spurt after the main eruption had cooled off, each shooting hard enough to hit the roof of her womb and send the ocean of potent goo resting inside of her swirling.

And when it was finally over, the gruff pulled out, a small spurt painting a line across Alex’s perfect ass, though it wasn’t there more than a moment before one of her Mate’s deft hands flicked it away, despite being buried, stretching the gooey mass between two fingers. She didn’t claim it before Alex began returning the favor and ultimately kissed her, however, and the gruff proved that even Alex’s pussy couldn’t quite drain him dry as he reoriented and slammed home into Aescila’s depths, making her lover jump and shudder as Alex bid her goodbye and slipped away, though not before Alex saw her Mate’s eyes bulge.

That left her to deal with their other guests, however, and with the sample of an endless void of lust burning like an inverse sun inside of her Alex was in no mood to wait. One of the ever helpful satyrs was kind enough to be buried under her muscular bulk, letting out only a surprised grunt as he was tackled to the floor before settling his hands on her hips and grinning up nervously at her. “Eheheheh, of course!” the companion to the one below her said, and the other two stepped up just behind him. Unfortunately there was only so much room around her, and in the end the smaller gruff and the blind musician remained in front of Alex, leaving her facing two erect rods at the same time, one normal in size and shape and the other huge and equine, though not to the same degree as the beast that was making Aes howl like a banshee over on the bed. Both were nice and hard and wet for her already, however, and after taking the bigger one down her throat before it would undoubtedly be easy now, though whether she’d repeat that pleasure for him or try something else with his while providing her mouth’s service to the blind satyr was up to the dragoness.

In the meantime, she had one satyr below her, his cock hard as it pressed into one of her round cheeks from below, and another moving in behind her. A simple shift of her hips lined him up with his oozing target, and a single descent buried him to the hilt in her hellishly tight depths, and now without the condom he got to feel that in every last detail. He might not have been as big as the gruff, and might have lacked the flared tip, but the more familiar shape was still pleasurable inside of her, and his slight curve let his rod’s ridge glance across her g-spot much like her last partner’s had. He groaned as her crushing tightness almost overwhelmed him, panting heavily against her neck while his fingers dug into the soft flesh around her hips.

Ooofff…. Ooooh fuck! That’s tight,” he grunted between quick pants, “hooo man, this… We shoulda… Nnnfff… Gotten her to get rid of those… Mmmmmmffff, earlier!

At that point, it was up to Alex how she wanted him to suffer, indeed how she wanted almost any of them to suffer. All but one of the four men around her fell immediately under her total control, and though a yank from her tail would bring him forward the last satyr didn’t go for her rear entrance as she might have suspected, instead only slipping between her rear cheeks, grasping her hips, and waiting. The satyr below her, despite Alex’s crushing tightness, began to buck wildly up into her. He wasn’t as strong or as fast as the gruff, but he filled her enough to hit her sweet spots and give her cervix regular little love taps. It was obvious within moments that he was never going to outlast her, however, barely over a minute of being inside of her producing noticeable pulses from his rod that her heightened sexual senses immediately picked up on.

As he bucked up into her all the more wildly, however, there would come a sudden move that might very well surprise the dragoness. Just as he was throbbing to the point that he was obviously about to blow, he suddenly shifted and slid out of her, glancing instead across her backside while covered in her honey and the copious amounts of cum already inside of her. Before she could reorient and buck right back down into him to take the meal she so obviously desired, however, the satyr behind her took a firm grip on her hips and promptly impaled her to the hilt, groaning as hard as his companion had and filling her completely. He didn’t have the luxury of being able to hold still, but he didn’t seem to want it either as he promptly began pounding the living daylights out of her, building up in seconds to the sort of pace that the great gruff who was busy reaming her Mate had used to such great effect on her only a short while ago. That vigorous rut wasn’t a pace that many could maintain for long, however, and the gruff had been going at Alex when she was nearly spent and without Aescila’s hunger burning inside of her and her pride roiling with endless hunger.

He hammered away like a wild beast, making her rock slightly back and forth and possibly disrupting any efforts she might be making to please or prepare the other two, but it would only span a few minutes before he was throbbing as hard as his companion… And just like him, he switched off at the last possible moment, but she was only left empty of cock for a second or so before she was filled up once more. This time the one below her went about wildly pounding up into her, all restraint gone, sending pleasure howling through Alex’s body. Each was clearly endeavoring to enjoy her for as long as possible, but after the first bout the one inside of her didn’t have his starting stamina and any frustration on the dragon’s part would surely only enhance his blissful suffering. There would be no pulling out this time…. And so, he didn’t even try to. He pounded and pounded and pounded up into her, every thrust sending spikes of sensation up her spine and quakes running through her powerful frame, flooding the endless void with some of what it craved, but such only seemed to make the void grow ever larger and hungrier. For a few short moments his hips smacking into hers echoed alongside those produced by Aes and the big gruff, who had the demon-angel’s legs over one shoulder and was giving her the full rut by that point, and then as his throbbing reached its apex and she felt his seed coming he simply hilted her and let loose, ropes of potent cream blasting deep into her already well flooded crevice.

Alex would feel each of the half dozen bursts of cum hit her cervix before that inner gateway drew it in deeper, quite possibly triggering another orgasm that would only offer a tiny fraction of relief for her now insatiable lust. All of that glorious liquid heat that she had been so painfully denied before was hers for the taking, but all she was allowed was the barest of satisfactions that only seemed to make her hunger burn brighter. This was what Aescila dealt with every day, what drove her and her ilk to the depraved acts that they were so famous for, and even at just a sampling Alex would undoubtedly sense the addicting quality of it, the urge to see just how deep the abyss was and how far she could sink before being swallowed. Such trepidations were only a side note to the hunger itself, however, and as the satyr was milked dry by her depths and left a panting wreck beneath her the other was still waiting.

But not for long. He grabbed her hips and pulled her up just as his companion’s shaft was dry heaving the dregs of his release to join the ocean already sloshing around in her womb, and forced the dragoness up until his partner's rod slipped out of her. A small stream of cum oozed out of her sex for a moment before he plugged the hole and started again right where he’d left off, hammering against her to the point where everything soft about her rippled and shook, but she had already proven herself more than able to take it and then some if her bout with the big gruff was any indication. He didn’t go more than a minute before he added to her “meal” though, grunting and groaning before he hilted and started giving shallow thrusts that left his fat cockhead prodding at her inner gateway even as it spewed his release against it, flooding her anew with fresh waves of molten cream. As thoroughly painted as her insides had been by the time his sixth or seventh rope gave way to post orgasmic dregs, however, the dragon’s succubine hunger was yet unsated.

The one behind her ultimately pulled out to allow yet another flood to ooze from her well fucked hole, but neither of her latest partners moved, both of their cocks still hard as they rubbed against her ass and thighs. The other two were waiting, but if she wasn’t insistent these two might try to steal another round on her – Aes was far too preoccupied to complain – and this time they seemed likely to take her at the same time. It was ultimately still up to Alex how their mating continued, however. The dragoness could easily bully the goats into any configuration she liked if she wished to take more initiative, but the bunch would undoubtedly do their best to exhaust themselves if she simply let them have their way.
 
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With Alex on the prowl her first 'unfortunate' victim ended up being one of the satyrs who helped rebuild her home. The poor guy could only let out a grunt in surprise, but as he nervously took hold of her hips his partner settled behind her and was far more willing to answer the call to duty. That left the blind satyr and the second gruff simply standing before her, but as the the pair beneath and behind her settled into position Alex simply grinned and beckoned the others to stand a little more toward her sides. Once they were set her hands rose to gently grip then caress the pair of cocks before her, but even if her touch was light the sheer heat pulsing within her would make those two melt before she even started using her thumb to lightly stroke just under each head.

Meanwhile the satyr beneath her lined himself and quickly filled the dragoness's depths as best he could. He was nowhere near as massive as the gruff that had tried to conquer her, but his natural curve and girth was more than enough to get her to groan in delight before her tail curled around the other satyr's waist and pulled him forward. But he had other plans, and as he slid between the cheeks of her ass and simply waited his turn she gave him a slightly coy look before she turned back around and brought her attention back to the men she had in her hands.

As close as they were she could see as well as smell the various fluids that coated each prick and made her fingers dance all that more easily along their lengths. The scent of Aes was powerful, the fact that she was their most recent partner nearly overpowering everything else, but beneath that she could detect a hint of herself as well as another scent that must have belonged to the chubby little goblin that had simply disappeared. The fact that she could pick each out given how thoroughly each of them had been worked made a piece of Alex wonder just how strong these succubine instincts had become, but that paled in the sudden need to simply lean forward and taste what she had just smelled.

A moment later she dove in, the blind satyr finding the dragon sliding her lips around his cap before she lightly sucked him a little deeper, and though she didn't swallow him even when she could she made sure he felt every inch of her tongue as it replaced her thumb and continued to slide beneath him until it popped out of her mouth and gently curled around his shaft before she ran out of muscle. Her power was till flaring making that muscle a hot, wet mess that inspired pure ecstasy with each little twitch, and after a particularly naughty thought she started pulling back. As she did she began to suck hard, her lips tightening enough to keep his head from popping free, and as her tongue retracted it stroked his vulnerable underside and would leave him feeling like she was trying to suck the very life out of him before she finally let him pop free. A moment later that same attention turned toward the gruff while her hand went back to keeping the satyr excited, and her inner beast wondered just how long each of these two would last before they couldn't help but pop right in her face.

While this was going on the satyr beneath her simply couldn't last. He'd been pumping into her for only a minute or so before she could feel him starting to swell. Poor little guy just couldn't last. But instead of pouring himself into her depths he pulled free at the very last second. It was a bit of a surprise, and before she could reclaim him his partner grabbed her hips and slammed himself to the hilt. That brought out a moan from the dragon, one that left the gruff feeling every vibration as she pulled on him just a little harder, and a moment later she felt the satyr starting to rut her just like the huge gruff had only minutes earlier. He was determined to show that he could match that pace, and that left Alex's oral torture floundering as his length began to saw into her. Even if he wasn't as large he was still spreading her depths with each thrust, and the slight tap against her cervix as he bottomed out left her groaning as she braced herself to take him.

Unfortunately he couldn't last either, and as he was preparing to erupt he pulled out at just the right time and left her groaning as she was left empty once again. But that evolved into a moan of pleasure as the first satyr reclaimed his space, and this time he matched his friend's furious pace. The slap of flesh on flesh left Alex crying out, every bit the mirror as the huge gruff did the same to Aes, but where the gruff could last Alex's partner simply could not. So he simply pounded her, every second sending a spike of pleasure through the dragoness that seemed to feed and frustrate the infernal hunger settling at her core.

It only took a few more moments before he exploded, and as he did he hilted himself and made sure each eruption went straight into flooded depths. That forced Alex's depths to twitch, her own need to cum starting to build as he emptied himself, and just as he was finished she felt her hips rising. The satyr behind her lifted her enough until his friend simply popped free, and though she began to leak once more he quickly filled her and began to pound into her hungry depths. That left her whining as the build up simply started up once more, the seemingly endless hunger within her starting to grow and demand even more attention even while she could feel her womb practically sloshing as she was fucked mercilessly.

But just like his friend he simply couldn't last, and a minute later his release was joining the others as they fought for space. For Alex it felt like her depths were practically boiling, and once the satyr pulled himself free the mass of cum within her simply started to pour out as her lips quivered and pulsed as if she was seeking more. And she was. The release from the two managed to quench some of this demonic thirst that had been inspired be the infernal angel, but it wasn't enough. She needed more before she could be sated, her thought already turning toward the pair before her that had yet to fill her need, but the pair of satyrs simply sat where they were. Their cocks rubbed at her from both ends, her ass and thighs feeling their rock hard lengths sliding across her as they all panted in release. It looked like they were going to steal yet another round from her, and it caused her to chuckle. "You boys are being a little greedy." Her hips shifted a little, a small threat that she would pull herself free, but after a bit she simply swung her behind back and forth before bracing herself. "Once more should be fine, but that's it. I don't want to be rude to the others." Her eyes rose to the blind satyr and the gruff who had yet to receive her full attention, and though she looked apologetic the coy smile she wore promised them that they would get just as much once the other two were finally done.
 
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Alexandra Alistar: HP = 80, PP = 64, EP = 83/88, Status = Fine

"Nnn.... Guh!" The blind musician grunted softly as Alex's fingers closed on the fore of his shaft, his slick rod twitching excitedly in her grip even before she'd really started moving or putting her will melting heat to use. When she did, he let out a series of soft grunts with irregular groans mixed in while his rod pulsed happily between her fingers, even beginning to weep his pre once her thumb went for the sensitive region just under his head.

"Ooh... Nnn, damn... Fuuuuck that's good!" The gruff grunted, panting heavily as Alex delivered similar treatment to his larger, equine rod. He too began to release his pre once her thumb began to rub her heat into his frenul nerves, but where the satyr's was just a modestly sized dot his was a glob that sagged with its weight, and only grew as she seared pure pleasure into his every nerve.

"Uuhhhhhhh... Guh! Ahah.... Ooooh, nnn!" Where the gruff was still able to quip, Alex seemed to have the satyr too enraptured to speak, and that only seemed to intensify as she leaned in and wrapped her lips around his cap. She tasted the goblin on him, as well as a mild dose of his cum both from his previous partner's leftovers and from his newly released dew. His hips naturally nudged forward even as his eyes bulged, giving her every centimeter that she wanted and allowing her to take a thoroughly sampling of the scents she'd detected. Every flick of her tongue made him jump in between her lips, like they might simply make him burst right then and there, and when her elongated tongue slid out of her mouth and coiled partially around his shaft he began to shudder softly in her lingual muscle's tight grip. The slow backwards tug that let her stroke him with her tongue and finally saw him popping free of her mouth had the satyr groaning and throbbing, but unless she actively sought it Alex would stall his release as she returned to simply stroking him off.

When she turned her mouth to gruff, whether before, after, or even in the middle of the musician's orgasm, Alex found him able to weather it a bit better. He had suffered the glorious heat she could provide before, and when she was just as hungry for it but not getting it anywhere else. Now that she had two men jockeying for a turn at her tight pussy and without those accursed barriers to dull the sensation or protect her from the blasts of hot cream they were surely going to pour into her, she could take her time on him a bit more. That didn't mean that her impressive tongue work went unappreciated, however, the goatman groaning as powerfully as the other one waiting their turn at her pussy. "Hoagh! Nnnfff... Ggrrrfff... Ahh! Oh, holy... How do you even... Nnn... Do that again!"

His request was easily fulfilled, and he groaned in wholehearted appreciation for her amazing oral talents in the meantime, surrendering another thick drop of dew as the save pumping of her pussy made her tongue tighten even further. The satyr wouldn't prove to have his larger counterpart's stamina, however, as the next time her tongue coiled 'round his shaft and stroked it would be greeted by another bleating groan and a blast of hot, salty goo right into her mouth, much of it landing on the back of her tongue but some of the first spurts going down her throat. Already drained as he was, it was closer to average than the titanic loads she'd been taking more frequently and not even quite equal to his first offering that Aes had absconded with earlier, but it was cum. It burned like a pool of lava in her mouth, its potent, pungent flavor making the void shrink in delight briefly only to expand again, bigger than ever only a few moments after she swallowed it all down. Even then, however, the blind musician didn't even start to go soft on her.

In the meantime, Alex would take her pounding, quick and disruptive to her oral teasing as it was, and the two who had already emptied themselves into her would even earn a second round on her that they'd slyly been aiming to steal. "Ehehehheh... Damn, looks like we're found out!" The man below her grunted between soft panting breaths, a hand smoothing across her hip and wandering up to one of her breasts, giving the soft orb a pleasant squeeze. "Yeah... Our cunning plan... Foiled! Or... I guess not," The other satyr replied jokingly, hands straying to Alex's ass to appraisingly grope her meaty glutes. "Mmmm, damn though... I could blow my load in you a dozen times a day and never get tired of it!" The one beneath her added, rolling his thumb over the peak of her breast and smirking. "Hah! Like you'd last a dozen times... With how good she is? You'll be empty next shot!" The satyr behind her replied playfully, giving Alex's rump a smack that briefly left her skin gleaming red in his hand's image.

Her permission only seemed to spur them on ultimately, and even before she was done oozing the mix of cum they'd added to both of them were jockeying for her entrance. For a moment they dueled at her outer gate almost like they were fencing, but ultimately it was the one below her who slid into her sex first, easily entering her moist passageway once his competition had backed off and giving her yet another burst of pleasure as his first stroke plunged him into her depths. He took her slow this time, letting himself acclimate to her burning heat, but only rested a moment once he'd given her cervix a light prod before he started pumping into her at a steady clip. His thrusts were harder than his withdrawals, enough to give her ass just a light jiggle before he eased himself out as if savoring the sensation; which, of course, he was. Even well used and flooded her enhanced sex was heaven, her quivering folds providing pleasure like few could and her gifted succubine urges only inspiring her to provide more.

The satyr behind her, in the meantime, would prod impatiently at her from behind, but if she expected him to go for her rear entrance she was quite mistaken. After about a minute or so of watching his friend hog the dragon's folds he ran out of patience and shifted forward, his head prodding at her already full hole even as the other satyr continued pumping steadily into it.

A distraction would come just as Alex might be wondering at their intentions, however, as Alex's oral attention, no longer forced to flounder, suddenly caused the blind musician to pop. Both before her had endured her attention as best they could despite how outclassed they were, but her third bout on him proved too much, and just before she would have pulled away to shift her attentions to the gruff, the bard exploded into her mouth and just kept on squirting, filling her mouth nicely or painting her cheek in a quartet of thick ropes before he began to dribble over her fingers or tongue, depending on Alexandra's preference. Either way, he wouldn't go soft on her, not unless she completely stopped every form of attention sent his way.

The minor disruption would prove sufficient to let the satyr behind her finish his work, however, and if his intent hadn't been obvious before it soon became quite evidently clear. Whereas many might find the notion of what he was doing odd, or even uncomfortable, the faerie goatmen pressed on anyway, and after a moment he grabbed Alex by the elbows and tugged her back. That added bit of force was enough to break the seal, so to speak, and just as the one satyr slipped most the way out the other pushed in, impaling her doubly in the same hole. The other satyr, unperturbed, thrust right back in before the dragon's natural tightness forced him out, and Alex was left dazzled as the two cocks seemed to battle inside of her, sliding against one another and stretching her inner walls even as they applied pressure to multiple different spots at once.

"Nnngggg.... Guh!"

"Gaaaahhh! Sssshhh... Ah!"

The two didn't waste time, and this time they didn't blow through their stamina quite as quickly despite Alex's suffocating heat. They quickly established that alternating rhythm that left her never without stimulation, one pulling back to grind against her sensitives and the other plunging deep to give her cervix a firm kiss. The one below her proved quite able to stimulate her g-spot as well, his pronounced ridge not quite as effective at it as the flared tip but still more than capable of giving her mating some texture. The other compensated for the fact that he lacked access to her most sensitive spots with pure vigor, his thrusts harder and making her ass ripple each time they met. The point in the center left her filled like she'd never been before, save perhaps the tentacle beast that Angelle had inadvertently summoned and maybe the gruff or Ria when they were about to blow, and where they lacked stamina and skill individually they made up for it in bravado and teamwork, leaving Alex overwhelmed with stimulation that left her body singing anew and her succubine urges crooning with pure delight.

Vigorous as he was, the satyr behind her endured the majority of her suffocating heat, and as such it was his stamina that gave way first. This time it wasn't disappointment and hunger that greeted his orgasm, however, but pure satisfaction as his last few thrusts returned to the wild hammering he'd done before. The first blast of his semen against her cervix sparked her own orgasm, rope after rope of thick goo flooding her already full depths as he remained hilted into her. The other satyr wasn't far behind, and as he felt her tightening and his companion throbbing against him he replicated the other man's rapid plunges only to drive himself to the hilt as well, letting Alex's quivering continue to draw his explosion of liquid gift into the half-dragon's no longer protected pussy. The feel of a second cock going off inside of her sparked Alex's pleasure to redouble, and the three remained locked in mutual ecstasy, all three feeding from one another as few could, for the better part of a minute before the two once more stopped spurting after a respectable half dozen ropes each. Already their combined loads were being squeezed out of her, their combined release simply too much for her to hold when she was already this fold, but for another minute or so the two satyrs remained inside of her and kept still save for light stirring motions that kept Alex wrapped in pure contended bliss that briefly quieted her endless void.

Eventually, however, they had to pull out, and when they did it was certainly a messy affair. That was in no small part thanks to the fact that both had the idea at the same time, leaving Alex's folds to suffer both sliding back together, the thickest parts of their shafts hitting her everywhere at the same time. An aftershock of her orgasm rippled through her as they squeezed past her most sensitive region, the rough patch of flesh pressed hard as they both tried to grind their way out of her and the one below her gave it another pass with that pronounced ridge of his, and going from full to empty left her draining all over the man below her even as he panted and grunted.

"Nnnn... Damn... Eheheh... Whoo! You're making a real mess there... Better clean it up!" He grunted, gesturing for Alex to clean the small puddle of cum left on his stomach. "Nnnn, yah... And when you're done, get on your back! It's my turn! Can't wait to blow my load in you!" The remaining gruff said, his own cock throbbing and rock hard, as if ready to deliver the explosion it hadn't yet suffered despite her tongue's quite proficient efforts to bring about that very thing. Bossy as they might be, Alex still had more than enough strength and sexual desire to get them to do whatever she wanted, and her succubine urges were fast to return once she was once more empty.
 

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For Alex the jockeying for her pussy was amusing. It nearly felt like a duel, two blades thrusting and riposting, each vying for position and the honor of taking her 'first', and after some rather deft swordplay the man beneath her claimed victory. It brought a grunt of pleasure from the dragoness, the sound turning into a moan as the satyr chose to take a more cautious approach to her suffocating depths, and the slower but more powerful thrusts left her humming and most likely causing all kinds of havoc for the poor bastard in her mouth. But the satyr's partner was impatient. She could feel him moving into position, his prick practically hovering in anticipation, but he was set up all wrong. It was like he was waiting for the other to pull out so he could plumb her depths, and he only grew more insistent as the other simply kept on thrusting and never stopped. The one behind her just kept pressing harder and forcing his head to brush against her sex as it searched for an opening.

Alex wondered just what he was planning and partly didn't care since no matter what happened she was getting the attention her urges were craving, but a moment later her attention was pulled back to the satyr in her mouth. The blind musician popped just as she was releasing him from the pleasurable hell of her mouth, and though a bit did manage to land on her cheek she surged forward and swallowed him once more. She couldn't let anymore go to waste, and her tongue pumped him while he spewed his seed down her throat. This load she handled easily, the volume itself nothing like the titanic messes the others had used to shower her, and once he was done she simply kept sucking to make sure kept nice and strong so he could be useful later.

But that was all the distraction the two workers needed. As the one was pulling back she felt herself being tugged back, and in one surprising motion Alex found herself stuffed. It left her eyes bulging and her throat whining as the pair of dicks didn't even bother to settle within her, and for a moment her eyes rolled into the back of her head as the two set up an alternating pace that had them rubbing against every inch of her depths as they rubbed against each other.

The sheer pleasure coursing through her coupled with the sheer absurdity of what those two were doing and left the dragon completely dazed. The infernal craving burning within her was the only thing that kept her tongue dancing along the underside of the satyr still trapped between her lips, but after a few seconds he was suddenly freed as Alex practically collapsed and groaned. A part of her couldn't believe that those two were fucking her pussy at the exact same time, but it was largely ignored as the male beneath her ground himself against her g-spot and the other made sure her ass rippled each time he hilted himself and gave her cervix that firm kiss that filled her with delight. All she could really manage at that point was a breathy moan, both her inner dragon and Aes's succubine urges wallowing in the abject bliss of the moment, and though her hands and fingers did manage to keep their grip on the other pair standing before her all she could manage was a weak massage with the pad of her thumb. She simply couldn't focus on anything else.

At that point she couldn't say how long they'd been at it or even if she could even cobble together a coherent thought. The only thing that really caught her attention was the rise in tempo from the man behind her. His steady pumps grew into that speedy rut he seemed to love, and the other was soon to follow leaving Alex panting as she found herself quickly rising to a glorious peak. The alternative hammering left her depths burning with with absolute bliss, and when she felt that first glorious blast erupt she practically shrieked as she came. The man's partner soon followed suit, and that shriek only fell silent as her throat tried to whine in an active she simply couldn't reach. As stuffed as she was she could feel the both of them swelling as they released, each pulse forcing her walls to quiver and contract around them while they fired twin ropes that quickly had her filled to capacity before they were done. There simply wasn't any more space for that, and each burst that followed simply started oozing out of her wherever it could as they two men kept themselves hilted with only the slightest of stirrings managing to get the dragoness to moan deeply as her climax was sent into overdrive.

For her part Alex didn't stop cumming until the pair chose to pull out of her, and since they did so at the same time it left them dragging their ridges against every overly sensitive nerve she had and sent spikes of pleasure racing up and down her spine before they managed to break free and let her flooded depths simply spill all over the man beneath her. She was still reeling as the men noticed her mess and made their demands, but at that point she couldn't even think properly let alone hear them. But her sexual drive was still running rampant, and it was the scent of the puddle lying on the satyr's stomach that drew her attention. Even with all the cum she already swallowed she could still feel her hunger growing, and once she gathered enough strength she bent down and started cleaning the mess she found. Her tongue rolled across the satyr's stomach, her taste buds crooning with delight at the prize they'd found, and she followed the trail down until she was cleaning his shaft until there was no more to be had. By that point her focus was starting to return, and with it she could actually react to the orders she was given. Her pride didn't quite enjoy being told to get on her back, but that was simply ignored as she rolled over and opened her legs. Those urges from Aes were still burning brightly, and she couldn't wait for something to fill her.

But if the gruff thought he was taking lead then he was in for a surprise. Once he was close enough he splayed legs wrapped around his waist and tightened, his entire body pulled close while her hips angled themselves to properly take him into her depths. Once he was in place she held him close, her body tightening just enough to keep him from pulling away and letting her settle and adjust until she felt her walls gain an appropriate grip on his shaft. That was when she gave him room. Of all her partners he had yet to actually enjoy her, and though she really wanted to flip him onto his back and ride him for all he was worth she would relent. By her count he had been largely ignored even if he looked ready to blow that very moment, and she felt she needed to give him the same courtesy she had given everyone else. It was only proper behavior for a lady such as herself.

Besides, she still had the musician in wait. He seemed like the sort that would really enjoy a strong woman taking lead, and if he did then she was going to give him her best.
 
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Alexandra Alistar: HP = 80, PP = 64, EP = 83/88, Status = Fine

Even unable to comprehend their demands, Alex's compliance with their desires only served to enhance the lusts of the men surrounding her. The satyr she had been on top of remained in place, letting her lean down and lap up the liquid gift pooled atop him, every dose of virile cream like a drug that both fed and spurred her demon-gifted addiction. While he was idle and the gruff and musician stroked themselves to maintain readiness and watched, however, the other satyr who had been a part of double stuffing her and making that mess shifted behind her. Bent over to perform her lewd cleaning, Alex felt his hands on her backside, spreading her petals with his thumbs to increase the flow of cum oozing out of her, and then toying with her clit and outer lips while she progressed down towards his shift. He slipped two fingers into her sex as she started lapping at the other satyr's cum-coated rod, and the recipient of her attentions reached down a few seconds into her stalwart efforts and grasped her by the hair, gathering a handful of her ebony lockes and urging the half-dragon to bob outright onto his shaft.

They maintained that position for longer than they were due, but ultimately the gruff's impatience won out, and Alex rolled onto her back. He was on top of her in heartbeats, already aiming his shaft at her quivering folds, and that only made it easier for her to drag him down and pull him into her. The goatman groaned, his exceptionally long, equine shaft piercing deep into her folds to press firmly against her innermost gateway, the all too familiar and ultimately satisfying shock of deep penetration crackling up her spine. He planted a hand on either side of her as she briefly took him off balance, but the legs locked around his waist and forceful manner in which she had made him hilt into her only left one option for the faerie, and it was one that he was all too happy to take.

Needing no further incentive beyond the hot, suffocating tightness of her inner walls, the gruff rolled his hips back, pulling his shaft about halfway out of her, and then rolled them forward again in a curved motion that made sure that her g-spot felt his expanded ridge glide smoothly across it. Primed for such stimulation already, pure pleasure exploding up Alex's spine, and the goatfae's thrust ended in a particularly firm push that exhibited dominant claim upon the doorway to her womb. This was where he would be when he came, his actions said, and not an ounce of his seed would be denied access to her deepest depths, which had once more partially emptied while she cleaned up a mess she'd made. The pools of cum were growing fairly numerous, and by this point it was unlikely that the innkeeper had missed the noise... Or perhaps unlikely that anyone in town had missed it, more accurately.

Whether or not she cared about judgement on her and her mate's depravity, however, Alex would soon be presented with further opportunity to revel in it shortly, and her succubine gift from Aes would only demand that she do it. The two satyrs who had worked so well together settled over her, the gruff plowing her depths arching his back to make his rolls thrusts easier without disrupting the tight grip of her legs. Both aimed their still firm members down at her face, supernatural stamina only just started to flag. One was coated already in her saliva, but the other still glistened with a pungent mix of honey and semen, two flavors of cream that were intimately familiar to her by this point and all too appealing.

The gruff, in the meantime, masterfully angled his thrusts to maximize her pleasure, leaving her body and the two supernatural forces acting within it buzzing with satisfaction. His hip motions were just right to keep her back from grinding against the floor in turn, and while he might lack the strength of his larger kinsman he still had size, and no small amount of skill by all appearances. His hips smacked wetly against her at the completion of every motion, that extra little burst of speed at the end a fresh addition that masked the lack of pure consistency. Her own lewd claps joined those being made by Aes across the room, fuller and deeper thanks to her more meaty rear where her dark angel's were a consistent sharp smack, though both offered plentiful shake and jiggle to accentuate the impacts made against them. Alex could see her lover being rutted at the time, looking between the legs of one of the crouching satyrs to see her with one leg raised against the dark gruff's shoulder and the other folded beneath her, her dark wings twitching as her tight little ass bounced back every time he drove to the hilt into her.

However she chose to entertain the two in easy reach of her mouth and hands - if she chose to do so at all - Alex would be settled to enjoy the main event. Every thrust, delivered with primal vigor and practiced skill, was enough to send pure ecstasy rippling through her body as he stroked every nerve that he could reach while only drawing out half to two thirds out of her. On most days, he would have been a satisfying lay on his own. Before she'd met Aes, he would have tamed her almost as easily as the bigger gruff, driving her to orgasm after orgasm before she could even feel the throbbing blast of potent seed she knew was going to be let loose into her depths all soon. Today though... Today, with her newly discovered sexual magic, fresh from the giant gruff, and with an imprint of Aescila's succubine hunger burning in her spirit, he barely managed to last long enough to get her close. He panted heavily, muscular chest heaving as he kept his horned head thrown back, hands clenched into tight fists as he tried to slow the rise of the tide she inspired, but to little avail.

She could sense automatically when he was drawing near, the urgency of his thrusts and pulsing throbs against her highly sensitive inner walls all too clear of a tell. She could have gotten both satyrs there too, if she was enthusiastic enough in her efforts, though even if she was ready to drink their seed directly from the tap right then and there, the rod plunging into her pussy promised a much more enjoyable momentary satisfaction of Aescila's gift. To his credit, the gruff made no efforts to pull out or slow when it was his time to blow. Alex's vicelike folds stroked across every nerve and promised far too sweet a release for him to deny, and the last few moments before he came his rolling thrusts gave way to a vigorous, pounding rut that got her close enough. The first blast of cum came as he was driving into her, but the second rope poured directly against her cervix and each shot after it followed suit, the grip of her legs a helpful but unnecessary lock to ensure that his hot, sperm rich goo ended up exactly where it belonged; filling her womb to capacity and stirring the mix of seed from varying donors that was already sloshing about in her deepest depths. His load as as voluminous as she had come to expect, nine big ropes and a series of dregs painting her insides white, and his flared tip locked all of it deep inside of her and ensured that her afterglow was marred by pleasant aftershocks when he tried to pull out.

Assuming, of course, that she let him pull out. The musically talented satyr was still waiting his turn, hard and ready, and Alex was free to release her current partner and bring him to the ground. There would be no fight from him, only a settling of his hands onto her hips and groans of pure animalistic passion, and in him Alex could most certainly find a predatory side to her borrowed mindset that meshed well with the more active inclinations of her draconic pride. She could have dominated any of the males present of course, ridden them until they had not a drop left to give, and that he was probably the least physically apt of the choices available likely wouldn't mar her pride overly much... Unless it would. She could pop one or both of the other satyrs however she wished, demand whatever she wished, exert her control however she wished... They were under her spell now, as surely as if she had enthralled them like a true succubus, and Alex had only to direct the scene towards its final end, for even they weren't a match for her enhanced stamina now, and the musician likely had least of all left to give.
 

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Fuck, that's good... The gruff's prick parted her folds effortlessly, and as it slid through her depths she felt his ridge roll over every sensitive nerve until his impressive length found its mark and left him pressing against the gate to her womb. Alex felt her own nerves crumbling in bliss just from that first push, and once her legs eased enough to give him room he proved far more skilled than any of the satyrs hovering around her. Each motion was perfectly measured, each pull back just enough to make her walls flutter before he returned and gave that extra little punch that sent a surge through her and left her pussy clutching at him even as he started to pull back once again. Gods, if she had started with him she would already have started cumming her brains out... But her Pride was aflame, and Aes's gift was burning just as brightly. It left her able to weather that storm, especially after having experienced the giant gruff just a few minutes earlier, and the paired cravings of both dragon and demon were going to enjoy every second of this unplanned orgy until they could take no more.

And since they wanted everything they could take Alex couldn't help but reach up and pull the satyr partners closer even as she was being fucked. Her fingers curled around them both, her touch gliding teasingly over their lengths, but while the relatively clean one was only fondled and pet the other was welcomed between her lips. In fact she actively craned her neck out to take him, her mouth swallowing him in one gulp, and once he was home her tongue simply bathed that length and set to cleaning him. A hum of appreciation sent vibrations running all across him, her tongue practically dancing at the two tastes while her pussy sang its praise for the gruff constantly rocking in and out of her depths.

It only took a few seconds to clean her guest, and once she was done she soon realized that the gruff wouldn't last that much longer. He was already swelling, and his tempo was starting to become a little more hurried. Her own peak was close enough, if she simply let herself wallow in all the sensation she would reach it just as he was finally done, but if the demonic influence was all for it the inner dragon decided to wait. It held her climax back, frustrating the demon in an entirely satisfying way as she found herself edging closer to orgasm. It clamped down on her as he felt him starting to rut her, and when he finally burst, when his seed was thrown into the mix already staining her womb and quickly filling her to capacity and beyond, the beast had to fight to keep the lid on the sudden burst of white hot light trying to explode against the back of her eyes that would have sent her crashing into the climax she so desperately wanted. Each pulse that followed added to that strain, the need to cum mounting in spite of her inner desire to deny it, and by the time the gruff was finally done Alex found herself teetering on the brink even if she would have only just barely been pushed over the edge if she had let things be.

When he finally pulled free her legs somehow managed to unhook themselves, and the sudden sense of loss combined with the need for satisfaction left the dragoness writhing enticingly even as she started to add to the mess on the floor. Her eyes spun around, each cock standing proudly receiving its own look of want, but even when she looked starved for more her need was reigned in so she could focus on the final satyr waiting in the wings. She motioned the musician closer, motioned him to sit, and once he was ready she climbed into his lap and practically loomed over him as she prepared to impale herself on his length. "I need to come. Badly." Those words would be music to his ears even if she looked like she was going to attack him that very second. "You're going to make that happen. But you'd better hold back." She nearly threatened him, but once she let herself fall and felt his length parting her flesh he would understand why. Her body was primed and ready. It was sitting on the edge, and even if he wasn't the largest or the most skilled his mere presence was enough to make her croon for more. That left her practically bouncing in his lap, her own legs setting into a controlled yet hurried pace, and with her height and her position he was forced to bury his face into her chest as she wrapped her arms around him and kept him close. The blind satyr could do little more than simply sit and be dominated by the beast fucking herself on his cock, but with the way she held him close and the way she gripped and tugged on his every inch as she pulled herself up and slammed herself down there was no doubt that the man was in for the ride of his life.
 
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Re: Vengeance or Reconciliation? (Termite)

Alexandra Alistar: HP = 80, PP = 64, EP = 83/88, Status = Fine

"Uuuhnn! Huuugghhnnn...."

"Nnnn... Nnn... Oooh, fuck... Gods she's good!"

The two satyrs, despite having had quite a bit of time with her already, were insatiable in their efforts to continue receiving Alex's attentions. The teasing strokes offered by her fingers were enough to mollify one momentarily, the slow laps of her tongue enough to make them groan and grunt, and when the dirty one vanished into her mouth he groaned with satisfaction as her glorious heat and skilled tongue sent tremors of pleasure rolling through his flesh. Those same tremors ran through her own body as the gruff rutting her plowed deep into her quivering folds, his rod striking every nerve as it plumbed in and out, rushing closer and closer towards her climax. She could easily have let herself cum again as he poured his potent heat into her womb, but this time Alex denied herself the satisfaction of orgasm and left herself quaking on the verge instead.

That left only one who hadn't had a chance to unleash his seed into her thirsty depths, the musician, and as he lowered himself to the floor and Alex climbed into his lap he settled and simply nodded, panting with lust himself. "Uuuggnnn!" Unable to suppress an involuntary groan as Alex impaled herself onto his manhood, her inner walls coiling around him tightly as the primed dragoness took him inside, the blind musician settled into place as Alex began to move. He nuzzled into her cleavage, lips trailing across her flushed skin and latching onto any portion he could reach, sampling her soft flesh intimately while she built up to her desired pace. Average sized though he might be, any stimulation was enough for her by that point, and he at least angled himself to hit her sweet spot with each of her vigorous bounces.

The rhythmic SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK built as her body pounded down onto the mildest of the satyrs, her physical efforts working his rod in and out of her tight, quivering folds and once more flooding her senses with glorious, fulfilling stimulation. It was an odd dichotemy, the satyr leaning into her breasts, breath coming in quick pants while his hands rested first on her hips, but then shifted down to cup the round cushion of the perfect draconic ass that was smashing him into the floor. It was almost passionate, how he held himself against her, and while her own actions were hardly without feeling they were of a very different flavor. She rode him like a wild beast, moving fast and hard to sate the numerous itches that just refused to be scratched. Where he - a member of a race considered the very embodiment of male virility - was sedentary and still below, traditionally the woman's place and perhaps appropriate to the stereotype of lazy lizard members of her supernatural heritage were sometimes attributed, she was mobile and savage and hungry above, clearly the more powerful and the one in control.

The satyr she was riding wasn't the only one to appreciate her vigor either. As her present mate's fingers dug into the soft meat of her backside while he desperately tried to distract himself from how incredible she felt, the other goats were milling about around her, watching the show. The other two satyrs openly stroked themselves, having gotten another sample of the heat of her mouth and been driven far enough along that they were looking to finish again. The gruff not being ridden as vigorously by Aes was standing behind, watching the ripples travel along her rounded rear with a hypnotized look. "Nnnn... Damn! Wish I was there right now," She heard him mutter as he began to stroke himself as well, having never gone soft after she had finally milked his seed into her folds a few moments earlier.

The other two satyrs had had plenty of turns on her already, but after a few moments watching it seemed that they were bold enough to demand more. The one she had cleaned most recently stepped up to her first, throbbing and hard in his hands as he all but shoved his cock into her face, prodding at her mouth. "So close.... Ugn... So close," He panted heavily, but he wasn't alone for long in trying to get her to suck him off again. The other remaining satyr closed in, pressing his rod against her cheek from the other side, "You're too much... Nnnff... I can't get enough!"

However, or even if she bothered to deal with them, was entirely up to Alex. One at a time until they popped - which would be quick - or one after another teasing until the finish or even just with her hands, it wouldn't much matter to them. A minute in her mouth would have either on edge, even less if she really went for it, and neither made any effort to stop themselves from cumming. She could easily swallow down another fresh dose of hot, thick cream from one of them, pure satisfaction at another conquest leaving her gifted urges purring with delight, and then do the same for the other. Both would just as happily paint her face with their seed, either under her direction or simply by stroking themselves to the finish if she refused to service them any further.

Whatever manner she chose to deal with those two, her own needs were met not long after. She had been all too close, and the denial had left a glorious ache that her wild ride was quick to satiate. The musician below her could only hang on for dear life and try not to let her burning hot, vicelike pussy wring the cum out of him like it was threatening to do at any moment. When her thunderous orgasm finally came, ripping through her like a summer storm, it was joined by a torrent of hot, sperm-rich goo that blasted deep up into her, splashing against her cervix and giving her yet another satisfying meal just as twin sparks went off inside of her, one on either side of her womb. For a few seconds the musician fired off like a volcano, one massive spurt draining his reserves as he groaned in pure bliss. Pure, flaming bliss ran through her as every need was briefly satiated in a glorious subjective eternity, their joined orgasm proving as satisfying as any she had ever felt, if only for a few short moments. He came as long as she did, surge dying to slight spurts, then giving way to sputters of whatever he had left, all while her inner walls could milk him dry while screaming in ecstasy all the way up her spine.

And when it was over, he practically collapsed against her, his shaft wilting inside of her as he gasped for breath against her chest. The other two satyrs were finally going soft as well, drained of all they had to offer. Of the goats near her, only the other gruff was left not totally spent, his equine shift still fully erect and dripping with their leftovers and a bit of fresh dew near the tip. A soft giggle behind her signaled that he wasn't the only one nearby, however, and when she turned her head Alex found Aes hovering next to the smaller of the gruffs. Behind her, on the bed, the dark giant's was panting almost as heavily as the satyr below her, his own immense rod covered in her Mate's juices and his fresh seed. His member was still half hard, weak pulses making it rise and fall like an exhausted titan while its owner remained propped up on his elbows, watching them with a dazed look. Aes was moving with noticeable gingerness, her legs bowed and quite the quantity of fresh seed oozing down her legs.

"Well... Having fun my love? It certainly looks like it... Mmmm, you've made almost all of these poor boys just expend themselves, haven't you? Well, except one~" She purred, reaching out to slide her fingers along the top of the remaining gruff's pulsating shaft. "Mmmm, I couldn't blame you for wanting to finish what you've started. Still... He has certainly had his fun too... And if you'd rather be done with boys we can go on to the big finale~" As if on cue, a cock began to form from her body, growing big and hard in seconds and sporting a ring of fleshy nodules around the rim at its tip and a particularly bulbous head. "After all, there should be at least a chance that you're carrying one of mine~" She added daringly, a playful smirk dancing across her features and a slight glow appearing at the corners of her crimson eyes.
 
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