Tyragor
Evard's Tentacles of Forced Intrusion
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Re: A Journey's First Steps (Mind Flayer)
Ira laughed. "Oh, I see how it is, hm? Do not pleasure yourself, if you bring yourself to orgasm your friend will spend a night in the pit," she noted harshly turning to Jaime. "Over here, now." Jaime practically jumped at the command, moving over hesitantly.
"You two like each other, I suppose it isn't hard to guess. So I have a new game in mind, if you surrender, and confess what each of us knows is true, all three of us will have a good time here tonight, but she will spend the night in the cage, with my pet. If you resist these new efforts, then she will join us in bed."
"Not as good a deal, perhaps, but then I suppose that's my prerogative." Ira shrugged. "Now then, your name."
Jaime blushed, shivering before standing upright. "J-Jaime," she managed only slightly nervously.
"Jaime, hmph, it'll do, move between her legs, you know what to do. If you make her cum before she confesses, you'll be punished."
Jaime hesitated.
"Perhaps we should skip to the punishment now? Perhaps Lena shall take your place?"
"N-no!" Jaime exclaimed, hesitantly moving between Lena's legs. Ira shifted, back facing Lena know, cock sandwiched between her entrance, gripped gently by her hands. Lena was fortunately afforded a long few moments to calm down while the talking went on.
"Good luck, pet," she whispered beginning to stroke along her shaft gently.
Jaime hesitated, and with her other hand Ira pressed her face into Lena's crotch. Jaime, gently brushing her balls out of the way began to lick along her entrance, tongue encircling and moving along her folds, trying to be gentle but it only seemed to heighten the gentle sensation. Her efforts brought a tender stimulation to her balls as well as Jaime had to maneuver around them.
Anytime Lena got close, Ira would stop, and push Jaime away, allowing her to calm down just enough so that they could resume.
Ira laughed. "Oh, I see how it is, hm? Do not pleasure yourself, if you bring yourself to orgasm your friend will spend a night in the pit," she noted harshly turning to Jaime. "Over here, now." Jaime practically jumped at the command, moving over hesitantly.
"You two like each other, I suppose it isn't hard to guess. So I have a new game in mind, if you surrender, and confess what each of us knows is true, all three of us will have a good time here tonight, but she will spend the night in the cage, with my pet. If you resist these new efforts, then she will join us in bed."
"Not as good a deal, perhaps, but then I suppose that's my prerogative." Ira shrugged. "Now then, your name."
Jaime blushed, shivering before standing upright. "J-Jaime," she managed only slightly nervously.
"Jaime, hmph, it'll do, move between her legs, you know what to do. If you make her cum before she confesses, you'll be punished."
Jaime hesitated.
"Perhaps we should skip to the punishment now? Perhaps Lena shall take your place?"
"N-no!" Jaime exclaimed, hesitantly moving between Lena's legs. Ira shifted, back facing Lena know, cock sandwiched between her entrance, gripped gently by her hands. Lena was fortunately afforded a long few moments to calm down while the talking went on.
"Good luck, pet," she whispered beginning to stroke along her shaft gently.
Jaime hesitated, and with her other hand Ira pressed her face into Lena's crotch. Jaime, gently brushing her balls out of the way began to lick along her entrance, tongue encircling and moving along her folds, trying to be gentle but it only seemed to heighten the gentle sensation. Her efforts brought a tender stimulation to her balls as well as Jaime had to maneuver around them.
Anytime Lena got close, Ira would stop, and push Jaime away, allowing her to calm down just enough so that they could resume.