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Nope (SirOni) (GMed by GargantuaBlarg)


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Hit Points (HP): 40/48
Pleasure to Orgasm (PP): 38
Spirit Energy (EP): 47/66

Status: Not too shabby.
"Mm-hm-hm-hm-hm, great! See you in a few, then, cutie!" The waitress said, tittering, before she departed. She didn't seem to take note of Angela's odd behavior... perhaps such panting was so commonplace around here she didn't even take notice of it anymore?


Taylor clamped her lips down around Angela's sex when she came, drinking down her girlcum like she'd been in the Anudor for weeks. Even as she drank from her, Angie could still feel the tailor's tongue playing against the insides of her folds, which were maddeningly sensitive from her orgasm. Even after she'd stopped squirting, Taylor didn't come back up - instead going straight back to tending to Angela's folds not even letting her recuperate enough to sit up once more.

"Mmm... hehehe! Already tired, Angie sweetie?" she giggled from underneath the tablecloth. "Looks like you're really gonna have to fuel up for the night, hm? I'm not stopping 'till you're done! ♥"

The portions were generous enough, and her partner skilled enough, that even if she scarfed it down, she would find herself nearing another climax before she could finish - but, just before she crested, the stimulation from her clothes and from below stopped. "Hhhmmmm..." came Taylor's voice, so drawn out obvious that it was obviously deliberate. "Actually... I don't want to wear you out too much before we get to the-" she licked Angie from the bottom of her slit to the top, tongue dragging across her petals and her clit - but still, it wasn't enough for her to peak. "-main course. ♥"

She nibbled on the inside of Angie's thigh until she'd cooled down some... but only just barely. She then started on Angela again... and this time, she kept the mechanic hovering just at the tip of orgasm, but never allowed her to go over for the sweet, sweet release she craved, and Angela felt her nethers grew ever more hot and sensitive...

Even when she finally finished her food, though, the demoness didn't allow her her orgasm, instead popping back up out onto the seats, where she gave Angela a very in-depth look at how her own juices tasted - twirling her tongue with Angela's. And, worse yet, what measure of frustrated relief that might've come with the demoness allowing her to cool down simply did not happen, as Angela's undergarments slid back up and started to vibrate again. And yet, even they would not allow her her release!

"Let's go somewhere a little more private. ...It's unbearable, isn't it? To feel so good? I promise I'll make you scream your climax to make up for it. ♥"

Taylor helped Angie scoot out from the booth, and then let her lean on her shoulder - the orgasm that simply wouldn't come making walking difficult. "You know, I'd really like to see your place..."

Leaving would mean both a fairly long walk, whether their destination were Angie's workshop or Taylor's - though the seamstresses' was without a doubt the closer of those two options. The kinky demoness obviously wanted to involve Angie in her myriad of kinks - who'd have thought she'd be this dirty when she'd first met her! - edging while walking through the demon-populated night streets of Acheron, and Angela could see that Taylor, too, was absolutely dripping with arousal, her girlish lubricants running down her legs, and the heady scent of arousal radiating off the demon. Her face ran with arousal, as well... though of course, it was Angela's own, not the demon's.

At the same time, walking through the streets with those rapacious demons of all sorts outside - was that really wise? And she'd have to walk past Benny and Clyde to get out of here, too... and, well, it was a walk. Far enough that it would make her maddeningly horny - aroused and stimulated the whole way, yet unable to truly achieve release. It might disappoint Taylor, but... there was always the restroom, here in the Pleasure Den... or even the booth right here, though they'd be incredibly exposed...
 
Re: Nope (SirOni) (GMed by GargantuaBlarg)

Moaning weakly as she led against the table was all Angie could do as Taylor teased at the mechanic's womanhood whilst gorging herself on the juices that flowed freely from Angela, her senses dulled from the sensory overload that was her orgasm. Though as the last drops of her girlcum passed through the seamstress' lips Angie slowly came back to reality as the numbness in her body left her, causing a rush of pleasure to hit the young woman once more as Taylor continued her joint assault on her sensitive folds with that of the vibrations from Angie's clothing.

"J-jeez, you could give me a b-break at least," The mechanic moaned out softly as she barely managed to prop herself up on the table to begin tackling the meal. After all it would be a shame to let such an exquisite-looking meal go to waste. Attempting to use the cutlery provided proved to be a futile effort, for as Taylor's teasing sent waves of pleasure through the young mechanic's body it caused her to send them skittering over the plate, threatening to knock the food onto the floor. So instead Angela set them aside and resigned to using her fingers, roughly pulling and chewing the meat as she tried her best to focus solely on her meal, which proved to be difficult with Taylor still assaulting her womanhood, relenting only to prolong Angela's suffering.

By the time the woman had finished her meal and drank the last drop of wine Angie was almost going out of her mind from being denied her orgasm. The mechanic's entire body was flushed red, with sweat covering her and drenching her once pristine suit. And as Taylor popped back up and kissed Angela, the taste of her meal mingling with her own sweet flavour, Angie's hands found their way under the demoness' skirt and began teasing her back, sliding two fingers into the seamstress' womanhood, slowly pumping them in and out whilst she caressed Taylor's ass. Though it was for nought as her concentration was quickly pulled away from pleasuring Angie's lover as her clothing began to vibrate once more.

"Y-you... really are a demon, aren't you," Angie panted, a faint smile pulling at the corner of her lips as she tried to suppress her moans. Though as the mechanic was pulled from the booth, her weight resting against Taylor's shoulder, she averted her lover's gaze at the mention of going back to her place.

"M-my place? You... you won't want to go back there... not... not now, at least..." There was good reason for Angie not wanting Taylor back at her place right now, but she couldn't exactly tell her that it was because it's absolutely filthy, even by a mechanic's standards. And then there was the risk of some demon's trying it on with them. Taylor may be up for that, but Angela definitely wasn't. She knew she'd be no use in a fight in this state, and she didn't think her sentry would be much use if a load of them fancied the idea of raping them both. Though there was also the prospect of that waitress joining them that Angie found enticing. No, she'd need to convince her lover to stay put.

"I've... I've changed my m-mind... I don't care if anyone sees... I just... I just want you to let me orgasm..." Angela muttered weakly into Taylor's ear as she tilted her head closer to the seamstress', the mechanic's lips almost touching Taylor's ear. A hand slid up the front of Taylor's dress, caressing the demoness' stomach for a moment before slipping under, roughly groping and fondling a breast before pulling it out of the dress, exposing Angie's lover to the casino. "P-please... just fuck me now..."
 
Re: Nope (SirOni) (GMed by GargantuaBlarg)

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Hit Points (HP): 40/48
Pleasure to Orgasm (PP): 38
Spirit Energy (EP): 25/66

Status: Horny

Taylor let out a surprised little squeal into Angela's mouth when the human entered her, and Angie felt her fingers quickly go slick with juices on top of the residue already coating them from her messy meal. "Oooh! Ahaha, you frisky girl~ I wasn't expecting that!" The rumbling in her clothing grew rougher in response, driving the mechanic wild.

"Y-you... really are a demon, aren't you," Angie asked, already at her limit from the accused's torturous play.

Taylor smiled softly, and then giggled, leaning in to kiss her again. "Mmm hm hm hm hm. Yes I am, Angie," she said, before leaning in to whisper into the mechanic's ear again. "And you, my sweet, have fallen right into my evil little demon clutches. ♥" While that sunk in though the lustful haze Angela was enveloped in, the demoness kissed her way down to suck on Angie's neck, leaving a lips-shaped mark. She then pulled away, and took the digits Angie had fingered her with, slowly inserting them into her mouth - demonic tongue hanging out, never breaking eye-contact with Angie once. Once they were all the way down to the knuckle, Taylor clamped down and slowly sucked Angie's lamby fingers clean, a dexterous tongue wrapping and writhing against her fingers every which way, until they finally came out, clean as a whistle. "Mmmnn. I'm going to do so many bad things to you, Angie. I know you'll just love it. ♥"

Taylor noticed when Angie looked away, ducking down to peek at the horny girl's face, though she didn't say or even really do anything beyond smile sweetly. "If you say so, hon," the demoness said... and, when Angela told her she wanted to fuck right there, the demoness chuckled and repeated herself when Angela reached out to bare the tailor's perky little half-handful of titflesh to any that might be looking. "If you say so, hon. ♥"

The tablecloth jumped, sending the plate and goblet clattering off the table and onto the seat. It then started to 'suck up' the cloth hanging off the sides, folding it under itself. Tailor let go of Angie for a moment, and then faced her, throwing her arms wide. All of the sudden, the vibrating cloth plaguing her stopped... because her clothes undid themselves almost in an instant, her slacks unzipping, joining her panties as they dropped to her ankles - practically as if an invisible hand had yanked them down - while her bra unclasped, and Angie was tugged first left, then right as it, along with her suit jacket, shirt, unbuttoned and tugged themselves off her.

The demon pushed the surprised and suddenly-naked woman, and Angela fell onto the table - which, while not like her or Taylor's comfortable bed by any stretch, seemed to be at least well-padded thanks to the layered tablecloth - and was carried into a comfortable position by the cloth roiling underneath her.

With far less fanfare, Taylor reached down and simply pulled her dress over her head, tossing it into the pile resting on the booth's seat where Angie's clothes had gone, the feminine scrap of cloth folding in the air... Angie's suit presumably having done the same thing, as they lie folded neatly.

The demoness climbed atop Angela, wiggling from side to side as she mounted the human... and Angela could see she was dripping wet, anticipating her release perhaps as much as Angie was - if not with as much desperation.

She pressed her palm one of Angie's breasts, beginning to knead it, sending sparks of pleasure up Angie's spine. Angela saw and felt the girl practically humping her leg, grinding her slick slit and clit on Angela's thigh. "Ooh... so lucky, to have these big, soft things," she moaned out, her other hand rubbing her own almost-flat breast. "So much bigger than mine... mmn... and such a girly color!" Taylor said, tweaking Angela's nipple for emphasis. "You're so pretty~ It makes me just want to... it makes me want to just eat you up, Angie." She picked up Angie's other hand, still greasy from the delicate, delectable juices just oozing from that lamb, cooked to perfection. "You taste so good... even better than the food here... so much better than the food here..." The demon repeated what she'd done before, sucking her fingers clean.

The fire in her lions demanding she be allowed her release had cooled some - largely due to her clothes no longer tormenting her - but Angela was still unbearably sensitive, and felt well-past whatever she'd be able to endure just masturbating, or even having sex otherwise, and even Taylor's delicate foreplay was making her feel like her nerves were on fire. "Hehe... you can cum when I cum. We'll cum together, okay? I've been on the edge for hours now... it'll be so much fun..."

Reaching behind her head, Taylor pulled the ribbon out from her braid to shake out her hair, the long green wave flowing behind her back. "Now, let's see what you've got here," Taylor said, and she whipped the ribbon out to grab Angela's bag, tugging it back in towards her.

Even through the fog of desire, Angela felt a tinge of pride when Taylor's face lit up after she looked inside. "Oh myyyyy... these all look like... like... so much fun!" She ground their slits together to keep Angie on edge as she picked through them... and, eventually, found a large, double-ended dildo, made of a tough and largely experimental material... weighty and dense, yet pliable. "Mmm... maybe we can trade again? I would love to try some of these later..."

Taylor pressed the artificial cockhead against her lips, before sticking out her tongue, and slowly deepthroating half of the monster toy - again, her eyes never leaving Angie's as she sucked. When it came out, it was coated and dripping in slick saliva, lubed up and ready. The other half, Taylor slid into herself, dry. "Nnh- Wanna see how -aah!- this thing feeeEEels... ♥"

Once it was in, the demon lined up the spit-lubed false cock with Angie, and pushed it in. Angela heard a gasp from nearby, and with a sudden realization, found that a little crowd had gathered, spectating the brazen and open act going on - the waitress included. While it was mostly demons, Angie spotted that handsome older man from before, though he only seemed to glance before leaving. That smart-looking orc had also apparently gathered, and many - male, female, or both - looked to be playing with themselves...

A quick shock and surge of pleasure brought Angie's focus back in, and she and Taylor were now hip to hip, the demoness wearing a grin and dazed expression, from which her tongue hung out. "Aaaahhh... I-I almost came! That wouldn't have been any fun, would've it...?"

She started to pick up a positively agonizingly slow pace once she'd come down some, slowly picking up speed. Taylor, to her credit or discredit, managed to last almost half an hour after that... and all the while, neither Angie nor her demonic partner came - no matter how much it felt like she was falling over the edge, Angela simply didn't. Her need to cum and how good she felt could only build, and build, and build, as the demoness fucked her raw with her own toy. By the end, Taylor's eyes were dilated wide with arousal as she slapped their hips together, her breath harsh and ragged... but, Angela was hardly in a position to take notice, as the poor mechanic her back arched and she flailed, spasmed, groped, and seized with pure need. Every single thrust ignited her pleasure centers, which spread a raging inferno of ecstasy spreading through her body like wildfire - only for it to happen when the next thrust came. Even worse, Taylor had begun to feel on her soul in earnest, the siphoning much more powerful than before... and because of that, it felt like she was constantly cumming, even without considering the woman's vigorous fucking. It was nearly impossible to think about anything but how good she felt... and, then, all of a sudden, the damn broke. Nigh an hour of continuous, almost brutal play - every orgasm turned away by her infernal lover, each of which was magnified by the last - it felt as if every -single- one hit her at once, and as her mind went blank, all she could feel was every single fiber of her being singing about euphoria that few could even hope to achieve even a fraction of.

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Sometime later, Angela found herself naked, on a wet, padded slab - exhausted, and yet, oddly refreshed, though she was panting like she was taking the last gulps of air she would ever have. In her arms was Taylor - similarly exhausted and breathing as if the world depended on it. "You... are... the best. ♥" she said between gasps. Angela then became aware of a certain fullness between he legs... and found the fake phallus still inside of her.

The very next thing she became aware of was that she was thirsty. Devastatingly thirsty. As if by magic, Angela was suddenly presented with a tray, and two glasses of icy-looking water, chilled with chunks of ice.

"Oh my Devourer, girlie... that was... that was some show," She said, blushing hard. "I... I don't suppose you and... you and your girlfriend there could... could give us an encore? And... m-maybe... maybe make a girl's dreams come true, and fuck her brains out? Specifically, a girl like me?"

Angie then noticed that her drinks were shaking... because the waitresses' arms were shaking... because her other arm was furiously pumping up and down a big, thick cock.

"The meal's over..." Taylor interjected, "...but I wouldn't... wouldn't mind seconds... if you're up for it... Angie... ♥"

Taylor put her arms behind her back, and the ribbon snaked it's way around them, pulling tight, and then tying itself into a cute little bow near her wrists. "You can... you can be on top, this time... ♥ Do whatever you want to me... mess... mess me up, Angie... when you've... got... got your wind back."

Apparently not only the waitress, but a veritable mob had gathered around Angela - not only that, but had long since erupted into an orgy. How - or even if - Angela wanted to proceed was up to her - and if Angie did indeed try to walk off, she would find the crowd would leave her (mostly) unmolested.

Her sentry, meanwhile, seemed to not have done anything.


Gain 4 xp and a mutation, because good times.

Also, Welcome to Good Lamb, home of the Good Lamb, may I take your clam, ma'am?
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Re: Nope (SirOni) (GMed by GargantuaBlarg)

With overwhelming pleasure coursing through her body Angie felt herself succumb to Taylor once more as the demoness assumed control of their little situation, her lips deftly caressing the flesh of her face and neck, suckling her unblemished skin, the lusty demon leaving her own mark on the mechanic. Deaf to Taylor's words, Angela tried to bring herself to orgasm as she spoke, feebly grinding herself against the clothes-maker as Angie's hands came to rest on Taylor's waist and shoulder. Though her attention was quickly snapped back to reality through the haze of lust as she heard the clatter of dinnerware flying off the table, before being released from Taylor's grip. Angie looked at the demonic woman for a second, confusion replacing arousal, before a sudden lack of clothing, which had only been made apparent thanks to the almost unbearable vibrations ending, brought the mechanic's attention to her own sweat-soaked body.

With a gentle push Angie was sent backwards, a cry of surprise escaping her as she landed with a soft thud onto the table, cradled by the fabric adorning the surface. She looked down as Taylor pulled the dress over her head, a lewd smile stretching over her lips once more as she got an eyeful of the demon's naked form. As soon as Taylor had mounted her Angie's hands were all over the demoness' body, gently caressing her arms with slow motions, before moving up to her shoulders and down to the demoness' breasts.

"Mmmm, but yours are so cute~" Angie muttered out quietly between sharp moans as her hands replaced Taylor's own on the demoness' breasts, cupping and squeezing them, trying desperately to match her partner's rhythm. "You're so cute~" Angie let out a soft squeak as her nipple was pinched, another jolt of pleasure rushing through her body from the simple action. "Mmmm, you can taste and eat as much as you want~" The young woman muttered out softly as a hand was plucked from Taylor's breast, her fingers suckled on once more.

"I-I'd love that~ But don't make me wait too long, I'm in agony..." As Taylor let her hair loose and flicked her ribbon Angie's eyes followed the strip of material, her head tilting backwards to watch as her bag was snagged and pulled towards the two women. Moaning deeply from the increased pressure the demoness put behind her grinding, Angie couldn't help but beam brightly, a smile spreading across her face as her lover complimented her skill and craftsmanship as she rummaged through the bag of sex toys. Angela continued to grope and tease the demoness' breasts whilst she looked around, eyeing up each one in turn and wondering aloud if she could perhaps borrow a few at a later date before she settled on a particular toy, one that Angie had, admittedly, found difficulty in using herself.

The mechanic's eyes opened wide in surprise as, first, Taylor wrapped her lips around the thick head of the fake cock before seemingly swallowing the monster whole, taking half of it to the back of her throat. The act only served to arouse the woman further, her pussy, already slick with her freely flowing juices mingling with Taylor's, burnt with an even more intense desire. Desperate to share the fuck toy with her lover, determined to take it all the way despite the pain that such an act had brought her before.

A pout formed on Angie's lips as Taylor lifted her hips up for a moment, though her expression quickly turned to awe as the clothes-maker easily slid the unlubed half of the massive sex toy into herself, the demoness apparently fighting off an orgasm as the monstrous cock entered her.

"W-woah, wait a m-minute, t-that's not going to-" Despite the blanket of lust covering her mind Angie could still recall her times spent futilely trying out the overly large sex toy, and how painful it felt trying to force it inside herself. And despite wanting to share it with Taylor she knew that it wasn't the best idea. But before the mechanic could fully voice her concerns Taylor went and slid the spit slicked end into her ready and eager womanhood, the woman's cries of ecstasy cutting her off mid-sentence.

The toy entering her sent renewed waves of pleasure coursing through Angela's body, and despite noticing the growing crowd, complete with a few familiar faces, she cared only for the sensations that now racked her body. Angie could do nothing but drape her arms over her demonic lover's shoulders as the two of them rested for a few moments, allowing their overly sensitive bodies to get used to the thick girth of the monstrous cock buried deep in their cunts, before Taylor began to slowly piston herself up and down the length of the toy, Angie's end moving in and out of the woman in time to the demoness' motions.

Though it only lasted half an hour their passionate sexual encounter seemed like an eternity for Angie as her body burnt with lust. It was bad enough that she had been denied release for so long since her first orgasm of the night, each time being pushed to the very limit only to have the orgasm swept away by whatever demonic power Taylor had over the mechanic. But it was her lover feeding on her very soul that sent Angela's mind spiralling out of control, pushing the woman well beyond her limits and almost to breaking point.

As their hips slapped wildly together Angie's arms tightened around Taylor's shoulders, the women's breasts squishing together as her fingernails dug into the flesh of the demoness' back, crying out Taylor's name with each powerful thrust, professing her love for the clothes-maker and begging to be allowed to cum. Her prayers were soon answered, though it was a feeling that the girl would have never been ready for. Every orgasm that she had been denied that night had come at once, and whatever pleasure she had felt prior paled in comparison to the extreme sensations coursing through her body now.

It was as if a river broke its banks between Angela's legs as she reached her orgasm, the cloth and table were soaked as the young woman's juices squirted freely, quickly pooling on the floor under the table even as her legs bucked wildly. Angie lost control of the rest of her body as her mind finally snapped from a sensory overload, the young woman's vision whiting out as she spasmed underneath Taylor, her orgasm proving too much for the mechanic, and quickly causing her to pass out.

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She didn't know how long she had been out for, but by the still very large and very active gathering of people cavorting on the floor of Uun's she guessed it hadn't been very long. Though what Angie did know was that she had a very large ache between her legs, and a barely conscious Taylor on top of her. Neither of which she was too bothered about getting rid of.

"You... you too..." The mechanic whispered quietly, her voice hoarse from the seemingly endless moaning and crying she had done coupled with a strong thirst. "I-I've never felt like that before... No one's made me f-feel so good..." As the maid came up to the two of them Angie awkwardly sat up and grabbed both glasses, handing one to Taylor whilst downing half of hers in only a few gulps before letting out a content sigh. With the other half of water she lifted the glass above her head and poured it over herself, shivering violently for a moment as the chilled water split out and drenched her sex-stained body, cleansing her body of their sweat. Though it took Angie a moment longer to realise that the maid had stuck around, and that it was the maid from earlier. It also took her a second longer to notice that the maid's other hand was busy, pumping away at a rather impressively-sized member.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Angie replied, a lewd smile forming on her lips as the maid had asked for an encore, and possibly to join the two of them. Sliding a hand over Taylor's rear, Angie reached between their legs and pulled the sex toy out with a moan before tossing it to the nearest group of people engaging in sex.

"Up for it?" Angela repeated, licking her lips as her gaze fell to the maid's thick cock once more. Despite her utter exhaustion, which would have normally crippled all but the most enduring of people, Angie felt as if she could last another round or two. Perhaps Taylor had had an influence on her? "I'd love it greatly if you could fill us both up with that monster~" With some effort Angie had managed to drag both herself and Taylor off the table and onto one of the more comfortable seats. Sitting on the demoness' lap, Angela spread her legs open and spread her pussy wide, revealing her moist pinkness to the maid whilst draping an arm around the clothes-makers shoulders. "Mmmm, please, use us however you'd like, miss...?"
 
Re: Nope (SirOni) (GMed by GargantuaBlarg)

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Hit Points (HP): 40/48
Pleasure to Orgasm (PP): 38
Spirit Energy (EP): 25/66

Status: Pretty damn good.

"Mmm... Well, I'd be happy... to make you feel like that again... and again, and again... in the future, Angela, my sweet~" responded Angie's lover to her whispers. "I would just... just love to see what other... kinds of delightful little toys you've come up with... for us to have fun with. ...Of course, I'm just as interested... in the not so little ones, too... ♥" Taylor rolled her hip a few times, thrusting herself down on the fake cock and pushing it gently deeper into Angela's still-sensitive pussy. "And just think... that was only an hour! Ooh, just think of how hard... I could make you cum... if I had you all to myself for a whole day... How much your toes would curl, or how many of those cute little squeals and moans you would let out... how blank your mind would go, when I finally let you cum..." the demoness ran her tongue over her lips, slowly, undoubtedly savoring the thought of having Angie writhing in agonizing pleasure under her... but nothing came of it, and she simply laid her head on Angela's chest, nuzzling into her soft cleavage.

When the waitress came, she rolled off to the side to allow Angie up, and made to chug down the entirety of her glass... but sputtered when Angie pulled out the toy from her, half-moaning into her water. "Hey!" she exclaimed when Angie tossed it off into the crowd - where it was immediately caught by a blue-haired demoness, whose massive tits were being sucked by a slimmer girl. "I want that back!" she cried out at the pair - the catcher, appropriately enough, leaning back to allow the slim girl to mount her with Angie's toy. "Fuck you! You had your turn, we want a go with it now!"


"Abril," replied the waitress, when Angie asked her name. "My friends call me Abby, though~"

Taylor looked a little dissatisfied when Angie put her into a chair, arms still tied up behind her. "Hnn... well, in that case..." The drapes all flowed down and began wrapping around Angela's thighs and waist, and pulled her up off Taylor, allowing the demoness to stand. The ribbon tying up her arms flowed loose, and "I know I saw one in here... no... ...aha!"

Taylor pulled out a strap-on from Angela's bag of tricks - not quite as big as the double-ended dildo they'd just been using, but if Angie was looking at it right, it was the one that vibrated! Though, unless Angie instructed her, she wasn't likely to realize the extra function - and once again veritably swallowed it, lubing it up with her throat. She tied it in place, and then sat down again, while the gauzy grasp enveloping Angie slowly unwound, lowering her back into the tailor's lap, guided by her suitmaker's hands. When she felt the wet head of the strap-on dick press against her pucker, the drapes stopped.

The waitress, who had been watching in amazement, started when Taylor addressed her. "Well, Abby, would you like to start us off?"

She looked at Angela, eyes roaming from her breasts, to her inviting pink slit, and then back up, to look into her eyes. Angie saw her grin, white teeth and yellow snake's eyes flashing, before she responding.

"Oh hell yes I do."

She pressed her crown against Angie's slit, and pushed. It went in easily, thanks to the workout Angie had gotten with Taylor. Abby dove to the hilt quickly, and Angela could feel and see her shiver when their hips met, as the waitress threw her head back in pleasure...

Suddenly, Taylor's white ribbon crossed Angela's vision, and all of a sudden she felt it wrapped around her throat - firm, but not chokingly so. She heard Abby gasp, and then a tug came on the ribbon from her direction. Angie looked down to see that she and Abby were tied together by the neck - the ribbon having wrapped around both of them, and then tied itself into a little ribbon between them, pulling their faces together until their lips were only a little more than an inch apart.

"Hee hee... why don't you two get acquainted?" Taylor suggested, whispering from behind Angie's ear, a devious tone present in her voice. Angie felt the waitresses' lips touch hers, tongue flicking out to give the mechanic's a quick lick. At the same time, Angela felt Abby's fat demon cock start to move, pulling out some, before pushing back in.

"You take care of the front, I'll take care of the back. Let's take my girl to heaven." Another giggle came from Taylor, who then started to nibble on Angie's ear. From the front, Angie felt Abby's hands on her breasts. The tweaked and massaged them expertly, bringing all the right sensations to titillate Angela - it shouldn't have been a surprise that she was so good, given the woman's profession.

Abril's golden eyes peered down at Angela as the demon serving girl fucked the machinist. Taylor's hands never left Angie's thighs, helping the drapes to hold her - however, her mouth roamed, licking, sucking, kissing anywhere it could reach, making wicked promises and whispering sweet, carnal nothings to Angie on hot breath. She thrust the strap-on's tip up infrequently, letting the rocking from Abby work her down the shaft...

In contrast to the dreadful, gentle slowness that Taylor favored, though, Abril fucked Angela hard, practiced skill allowing her to find her sweet spots quickly, and demonic intent making her hit them without mercy - compounding her skillful dicking with her intense fondling and fierce kissing. It seemed her intent was to make Angela cum as many times as she could, as quickly as she could. However... as they went on, Angela saw... worry, perhaps, mixed with need, start to creep into Abril's eyes...

And then, suddenly, as Angie approached her peak, Abril pulled away.

"Why can't I cum?!"

"Hehehehehehe..."

Oh shit.

"Don't worry about that... it feels good, doesn't it? Isn't that what's important~? Moreover, let's all try to cum together. ♥"

Angie's orgasm broke just short of her peak as Taylor worked her magic; Abril's pace got more and more frantic as time went on as she tried fruitlessly to get herself to orgasm, pummeling Angela's sex and delivering her into a carnally-induced haze of overwhelming pleasure. At some point, she slid all the way down the strap-on, and Taylor slowly started to thrust into her, a slow, measured counterpoint to Abril's humping that let her feel herself fill up... and then empty out... and then fill up... many times, augmenting the sensations Abril was hammering into her.

It was wasn't possible to keep track of how long Taylor toyed with the two of them like that, but, on the brink of consciousness, Angela heard her whisper into her ear:

"How does heaven feel?"​

A question which was superceded by her crying out "I'm cumming!" - and then the dam holding back her own crest broke, and Angela seized up as an earth-shattering orgasm rocked through her, the sum of her sexual . Abril's voice just barely pierced her conscious, and she felt the cock pumping in and out of her furiously slam into her cunt and throb. She felt massive, scalding globs pump into her drooling cunt, and then she felt the cock pull out, and slam into her again. Angela lost count of how many times Abril came in her, and how long she came herself, before she passed out.

~~~

Light filtered in through the windows as Angela found herself returning to consciousness. There was a bit of an ache in her belly... but more urgently, the room she was in wasn't hers. Also, she was naked!

The room was also messy, with cloth and clothing and whatnot scattered all over the place - save for a little table nearby, which had been cleared off, and held both a familiar little sack and her suit, folded neatly.

She heard sizzling downstairs! She also smelled bacon.
 
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"Abril?" Angie repeated, her eyes wandering down to the well endowed maid's cock once more, a finger lightly teasing her exposed pinkness. "It's certainly nice to meet you, Abby~"

"Hey, c'mon, no fair..." The young mechanic pouted as her eyes darted around, watching as the drapes came to life and made their way to her. Though despite her airing reluctance at being restricted she didn't fight, instead aiding the cloth by moving around in the demoness' lap so that they could get better access to her limbs.

"C'mon, don't keep me waiting like this," Angela whined as she was left hanging whilst Taylor darted for her bag of treats, rummaging through it for a toy she had spotted earlier. Though Angie's face lit up once more as she spotted the toy that Taylor pulled from the bag, one that she was all too familiar with. "Oooh, that one's a good one~!" She cooed, swinging around to get a better look. "I've only tried it out once, but others sure do like it~ And it vibrates~" Angela then watched with eagerness as Taylor took the full length of the fake dick into her throat, lubricating it up nicely before fastening it around her waist, giving the lewd demon girl her very own means of ravaging Angie's holes.

Angela's fingers gripped lightly onto the soft flesh of the clothes makers legs as the sheer cloth holding her suspended in the air lowered the young woman down, hovering mere inches above her lovers lap. The tip of the strap on sliding between her buttocks and pressing against her asshole elicited an excited moan mingled with childish giggling, and once more she spread her legs apart, eager for Abby to begin. "Mmmm, please, won't you begin~?" No doubt she need not have urged the futanari maid along, though Angie felt like teasing her some more.

A deep moan escaped Angie as Abby drove herself deep inside the woman, her thick demonic cock only spearing into Angela with relative ease thanks to the enormous sex toy she and Taylor had shared earlier. Still, despite that, just that single thrust sent renewed waves of pleasure coursing through the young mechanics body. And whilst she enjoyed the feel of the toy between her legs the sensation of Abby's real life cock sent Angela even deeper into her lust-fuelled state, the cloth bindings the only thing keeping her from bucking herself wildly on it. "Gah- God... t-that feels so fan... fanTAStic~"

Though, as the strip of fabric passed Angela's vision she blinked, confused for a moment before she felt it rest against her neck, tugging her forward gently before tying her against Abril, their lips almost touching. At her lovers words a smile formed briefly on Angie's lips, which disappeared quickly as Abby's lips and tongue teased against her own. Not content with such a small 'kiss', Angie leant her head forward, her arms coming up to wrap around the waitress' shoulders as their lips locked tightly together. Angela's tongue pushed into the demon woman's mouth and eagerly explored every inch of her warm orifice sampling her exquisite taste before coming against the serving girls own tongue, curling and caressing her tongue against the demoness' as they passionately kissed.

A trickle of saliva ran down the young machinists chin and she moaned deeply into the kiss as Abril began her slow assault on Angie's womanhood. A powerful shiver ran up the woman's spine as Abril gradually pulled her monstrous girth through Angie's canal, her inner walls gripping tightly onto it, desperate to keep the thick cock inside her. "Fffffffffuck... Yessss~ That feels so goo~ood..." Angie moaned out softly, her words barely audible as her body grew weak and submissive as both lovers worked on her body.

Leaning backwards and pulling Abril with her to continue their kiss, Angela leant her head against Taylor's shoulder as she began to nibble and tease Angie's ear whilst Abby's expert fingers groped and fondled her perky tits, each teasing pinch and prod sending a jolt of electricity through the lust-addled woman's body, eliciting a quick, sharp moan from her. Angie quickly found herself helpless to the two women, a position she was quite content to let happen. The plaything of Abril and Taylor, Angela's hips bucked weakly as her body was assaulted by wave after wave of pure pleasure; the mixture of Abby's vicious assault of her womanhood, the bulbous head of her futa-cock relentlessly splitting open her cervix and penetrating into her womb, coupled with Taylor's tender teasing of her pucker, allowing Abril's assault to push the young woman against the tip, slowly pushing open her hole sent Angie's mind into a frenzy, almost breaking her completely. But never pushing the young mechanic quite far enough.

Her mind and vision hazed over and focusing almost entirely on the ravaging she was receiving Angie hadn't noticed the worry building up in Abril's expression until she broke from their kiss and ceased her relentless fucking. "Mmmm, t-that's Taylor's doing~" She muttered through soft moans, her chest rapidly rising and falling as her breath came ragged. Turning her head slightly Angie placed a soft kiss on the corner of her lovers mouth whilst she spoke to Abril. "Oooh, yes... that's a great idea~! Let's all cum together~" A smile spread across Angela's lips at that suggestion as she beckoned the futa maid to continue.

As Abby slid into Angie once more and renewed her violent thrusting the young woman wrapped her arms tightly around the serving girl's shoulders, her hips bucking wildly, her hips slapping loudly against Abril's whilst she slid completely down the sex toy and rode the fake rubber cock.

Her mind completely taken over and driven by the desire racking her body Angela couldn't tell how much longer the three of them continued to fuck for. All she was aware of was not wanting them to stop, to be stuck like this forever, to be driven to the brink of ecstasy for eternity. She was lost in the moment with her two demonic lovers, her prejudices and biased thoughts forgotten completely. But the intense sensations plaguing her body was never meant to last, and eventually the dream had to end.

For a moment Angela's mind became a blank slate, clean and pure and untouched as she reached her peak, her body freezing in place. And then the waves ripped through her. Angie's arms and legs pulled tightly around Abril, pulling the woman into an almighty bear hug, threatening to actually harm her as she cried out in ecstasy, her moan carrying over the clamour of the orgy happening behind them. With her legs tightening around the waitress Angie drove Abby's member even further into her womanhood, the head of the futa-demon's monstrous cock pressed firmly against the roof of her womb, bulging her stomach out even as Angela was filled to the brim with demonic cum, again and again as her aggressive lover repeatedly slammed in and out of her hungry cunt, only vaguely aware of it happening.

Though quickly the young mechanic's legs weakened as her orgasm slowly ended, her cries of ecstasy petered out as Abril's hips were released from Angie's crushing grip. The waitress' cock slid out of her battered flower with an audible pop, allowing what cum that hadn't squirted out during Abril's violent orgasm to leak freely out of the abused woman, dribbling down her ass and the sex toy that had speared itself straight into Angela when she had released the futanari maid from her grip, and eventually running into the already sizeable pool of semen on the floor. "T-that... that was... I've never felt th-that good before..." Angela muttered weakly as she struggled for breath, a satisfied smile stretched across her face as she looked up at Abril whilst brushing the back of her hand against Taylor's cheek. "You two... You two are th-the best... I think... I think I could be in love. Angela's already flush covered body darkened ever so slightly at that comment, surprising even herself. Though she didn't have long to be embarrassed over that revelation for long as her exhaustion quickly caught up with the woman, and without realising it she quickly fell into a deep sleep.

~~~~~~~~​

Turning in her sleep, Angie very gradually stirred from her slumber as the suns rays warmed her naked form. The young woman woke up soon enough, and was only paying vague attention to the ache in her belly and a soreness between her legs as she stretched, yawned and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. It was only after a surveying of her surroundings did something seem not right to her, and very quickly she realised that the room she woke up in wasn't her own.

Panicking, the young woman quickly climbed to her feet and spun around, which proved to be a mistake. Her legs still weak from the night before Angela almost fell flat on her face though managed to catch herself on the nearby table before she could complete her tumble. Spotting the neatly folded suit and a familiar looking bag Angie paused for several long moments, memories of the events of the night before creeping back up on her. And with them came a sense of embarrassment and shame at allowing herself to be lost to her own lust. Sure, she liked a good fucking as much as the next person, and granted she hadn't had some 'alone time' with another person for a fair while, but to allow herself to be taken so thoroughly by two people she barely knew, one of whom she literally did not know until they began their session? Angela couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself. But despite those feelings deep down Angie had enjoyed it, and meant every word she had spoken to the two women. And it was those conflicting thoughts that sent her mind reeling.

Ashamed, embarrassed and more than a little confused about her true feelings and how to go from here Angie quickly wiped herself clean of any congealed bodily fluids that may have stuck to her during her slumber and quickly dressed herself in the suit she had worn the night before. The young woman took one last look of the room, a nagging feeling pulling at the back of her mind as the last dregs of sleep left her, a familiar feeling coming from the room.

And then it hit her. Somehow, perhaps with the aid of her sentry, or just Taylor and Abril she had been brought back to the clothes makers home instead of her own. Which made sense, Taylor had no idea where the mechanic lived, and her own home would've been the next best option. Though this left Angela in quite the dilemma. She had intended on sneaking away before anyone woke up, but with the sound of cooking coming from below and the smell of bacon rising up to the bedroom it was clear to Angie that, unless she climbed out of the window she wouldn't be able to avoid her demonic lover. Though perhaps she could avoid a discussion? An idea formed in her mind, and hopefully Taylor would go with it.

Picking up her bag Angie made her way slowly out of the bedroom, following the scent of the bacon to Taylor.
 
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When she went to wipe herself of the nasty gunk that would've dried on and coated her after last night's mind-blowing romp with demons, Angela found herself surprisingly clean. She smelled faintly of lavender, even! She did notice one thing, however - a little lipstick kissmark, imprinted not on her cheek or neck, but right on the inside of her thigh, near the slit that had seen so much use last night. It was barely smudged, too - which either meant she'd slept so well she'd not tossed much at all... or that it was freshly put there, perhaps...?

Her suit, and even her fancy silk underwear, felt fresh and laundered, as well. Which was unusual, considering what she'd put it through last night... but considering their craftsman and her power over the cloth, perhaps not entirely unexpected.

Clothed, Angie came down from the upstairs, which led into Taylor's workshop. Near the bottom was the way out into Taylor's storefront, while across the room came whistling and the sounds and smells of sizzling bacon. She actually had another opportunity to run away, if she so desired...
 
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With the apparently fresh lipstick mark on her inner thigh and the crisp freshness of her suit and underwear joining the thoughts in the woman's already overcrowded mind Angie made her slow descent down the stairs leading to the shop proper and living quarters.

At the foot of the stairs the mechanic couldn't help but cast her gaze towards the shop, craning her head in slightly to get a better look at the door. It wouldn't take her long, to quickly and silently cross the room to the front door and leave without a word. Taylor didn't know she was awake right now, so the clothes maker wouldn't notice until she presumably called up to Angie, or paid her a visit with breakfast in but.

But no, Taylor had gone out of her way to bring Angie back and it would be a grievous slight on the demoness if she were to leave without a word. And she wasn't truly sure if she could face coming back to meet Taylor if she did leave without seeing her. So with a heavy sigh Angela pulled her head back into the corridor and turned to face the sizzling of bacon, its rather delicious aroma flooding her nose.

"M-morning," Angie muttered quietly as she stepped into the kitchen, averting her gaze from and keeping distance between herself and her demonic lover.
 
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Angela caught an eyeful of Taylor as she walked in, back turned to the door. It was quite an eyeful, as well, as the demoness was naked but for an apron - the strings of which hid little of the petite woman's shapely rump, or the dimples above them... her green hair was unpinned and left flowing, though it was swept over her shoulder, leaving her back and all its little nuances and curves free for Angela to take in. When she heard Angela's voice, she turned from the pan she was tending over the hearthfire and smiled brightly. "Morning! ♥"

A table with a light-green, floral-hemmed tablecloth covering it stood between her and Taylor, where a few plates of pancakes, toast and eggs sat, along with a few little pots of butter and fruit preserves. "I was gonna wake you up after I finished cooking this. How crispy do you like it~?"

"Um, your walking metal friend-thing sorta... collapsed, when you passed out..." she continued, talking as she turned back to her cooking. "It's okay, though! The folks over at Uun's gathered him up and put him in the cage, where they keep all the chips and stuff. They said you could come by and get it any ol' time!"

"They also said we were welcome back any time. The other people there really liked us!" she continued, a little sway entering her hips. "Apparently Uun was even there too. He says he really liked the faces you were making, Angie~ he also said that if we ever wanted to, we could go there and do that on stage - he'd pay us and everything! He even paid us for last night - I got twenty denarii, but he said he'd give you yours when you went to pick up your machine, so he could talk with you. You weren't very conversational at the time, hehe. ♥"
 
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Despite her face turned away from Taylor the young mechanic couldn't help but gaze at her demonic lover out of the corner of her eye for a moment, taking in the view of Taylor's slim form and shapely ass, admiring the woman's cute dimples. Her gaze lingered for longer than she intended, entranced by the body that she hadn't really taken the time, or indeed given the time to truly admire during the night before, and so when Taylor turned to face Angela she pulled her gaze away perhaps a bit too quickly for it to be unnoticeable.

Her gaze now away from the clothes maker, Angie's eyes wandered over the table, looking in turn at each plate and the food that sat atop them. Despite not having eaten anything since the night before Angela wasn't the least bit hungry, which wasn't surprising considering the weight of the problems she bore at the moment. Though out of politeness the engineer took a seat at the table anyway, putting a little bit of everything on a plate. "Uh... I'll have it as it comes. I-I'm not fussy."

"Oh, uh... yeah, he does that when I, um... When I lose consciousness," A deep flush rose in Angie's cheeks as the events of last night quickly flash in her mind once more, and embarrassed she quickly dropped her head down and hastily picked up a pancake to focus on. "I'll... I'll go get him later on, I'd probably have to swing by there later on anyway." She resumed quietly once the pancake had been consumed

"A-and that's nice of them to say..." Angie added, even quieter this time, barely audible. Though at the mention of Uun witnessing their display last night and being impressed enough to not only pay them but to offer them the stage if and when they wanted it her head shot up, surprise clearly etched into her features. "H-he what? Paid us?" Her voice was, perhaps, a bit louder than Angie had intended, but her shock was evident. "I... I didn't expect we'd get paid for what... for what we did. It was never my intention anyway. I just... just got caught up in the moment, is all." As Angela's words trailed off she looked up at Taylor, a pathetic expression of shock and hurting, but also a hint of excitement.

Mutations chosen; Lactation and Night Eyes
 
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Angela heard one of Taylor's low giggles when she pulled her gaze away, though the demoness chose not to tease her about her stare... though she did seem to roll her hips just a tiny bit more enthusiastically as she swayed her hips as she cooked.

Taylor finished with the bacon just as Angie finished her pancake, bringing the pan over and shoveling the stuff onto a plate. "Careful, it's hot!" she cautioned. After returning the pan to the counter, she came back ant took the seat opposite Angie, cradling her head in her hands, elbows on the table, one wing flapping to cool the still-crackling strips - wafting their aroma into Angie's nostrils, along with the tiniest hint of Taylor's own, sweet scent - lavender, along with the smell of... clean, freshly laundered cloth? The demoness didn't seem to be grabbing any food for herself, though...

"He paid us!" she repeated, smiling at Angela's shocked reaction. "I didn't expect it either! Twenty whole denarii, just for enjoying ourselves! Isn't that great?" When Angie gave Taylor that devastatingly despairing look, though, she got to her feet and circled around the table, to sit on her lap - still naked save for her apron, of course, her completely bared rear seating itself on Angie's trousered thigh - and wrapped her arms around Angela's neck. "Awww, sweetie! Why the long face? Because you got 'caught up in the moment'? It was a good moment to get caught up in, wasn't it? You had a good time and walked away from it a little bit richer! You didn't get swept up into a fight or anything - wouldn't you do it again?"
 
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Angie frowned slightly at Taylor's show of enthusiasm about them having been paid for having sex at Uun's, though it quickly disappeared as the demon girl decided that another seat would be more comfortable and sat down on Angela's lap, snaking an arm around the girls neck and draping it over her shoulder. The amount of money didn't bother Angie, if she was honest it was probably less than what she'd normally make for her usual work, but that's the sex industry for you. No, it was the fact that she got paid at all.

"Well, yes. Of course I enjoyed it," She replied, the mechanics voice more of a mumble as a tinge of red rose in her cheeks again at that revelation. Despite the lovers she'd had before Taylor, Angie hadn't found herself get flustered by any of them until now, and she hadn't wanted to spend much more time with them than she did now with the demoness currently sat in her lap. That thought scared her, especially considering how open Taylor when it came to sex.

Lifting a hand up Angie idly brushed her lovers cheek and ran her fingers through Taylor's hair."I... I'm not sure, to be honest. I-if it's with you I'd like to say yes, but... I'm really not sure I'm comfortable with the idea. Yesterday was... well, I hadn't had sex in a while before then, y'know? And well... I had already been worked up before I came to your shop yesterday, and then when you uh, 'sampled the goods', I guess that pushed me a bit further. Which kinda led up to what happened at Uun's." Angela paused for a moment, simply to gaze at Taylor and give her time to perhaps speak before speaking once more. "But all this, it's all pretty new to me. It's something I've never done before, and at the moment I'm confused by it all. Of course I'd like to spend more time with you. You and Abril. I really like you both despite only getting to you both yesterday but, I dunno... I need time to think it all over."
 
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"Hmmm..." hummed the demoness on Angie's lap. "You know, Angie, I think you're overthinking this. You enjoyed yourself, and no one got hurt! Isn't that what's important? Having sex out where anyone can see and not caring who does, making yourself feel great and not hiding... feeling that rush of being watched - of having practically everyone watching, flaunting that sexy body of yours, and making everyone jealous, feeling their desire... Nnnngh, it's so good!"

When the demoness finished, she held her cheeks and and let out a little squeal of delight, evidently finding great enjoyment in reflecting on the last night. Angie started to feel a little dampness where the petite seamstress sat in her lap...

"Hmhm, ah, but where was I... ah yes. ♥" The demoness leaned in closer, and kissed Angela on the cheek. "I wasn't asking you to do it with me, Angie - I'm just saying. You're really beautiful, and there's no shame in a good, hard, mind-blowing fuck. ♥ There are many worse things you could be doing - a little performance like that? Harmless! I don't think I'll ever understand why you humans seem to think you should be ashamed of a little fun like that. But, if you need to take some time to think about it... go ahead. New things can be scary... but they can also be good, you know?" Taylor gave the mechanic a bright smile... But then, she leaned in, whispering into Angela's ear. "But... I just want you to know, Angie... if you want... I would be all too happy to get you 'all worked up' whenever you want. ♥" Taylor stood up to properly straddle Angela, her framed gaze never leaving Angela's own - lips bent in a devilish grin. "It's my favorite thing to do, after all. ♥ And, well... you're just such a scrumptious little girl." Her clothes began once again to stroke and fondle her in just the right spots, in just the right ways again, like they had last night...

"It would feel incredible. And you don't need to worry about not having sex anymore, either, Angie... if you're ever feeling a little lonely, or a little horny... I'll take care of you. I promise. ♥"


"Right now, though... right now, you still owe me for that suit. ♥"

Taylor slid down her lap and onto the floor, kneeling at Angie's feet. While she undid Angie's belt and fly (manually, with her hands, this time, strangely - every time she'd done it before, she'd used her magic on them, ater all), she spoke: "I don't have to eat food like you do, you know? I live off of a certain something else... remember, though - breakfast is the most important meal of the day, so make sure you eat up too! ♥"

She was more aggressive than she'd been last night this time - her tongue delved deeply and dug into many of her sensitive places,, and her hands were kept busy as well - running up and down Angie's thighs, squeezing her sensitive places... she even teased Angie's rear hole with it, lightly running her finger around it, just barely grazing against her.

Predictably, the demoness didn't allow her to cum until the very end, as well...
 
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Overthinking? Perhaps Taylor was right, Angie thought quietly to herself. But, she still wasn't so sure about the whole public sex/exhibition lifestyle that Taylor seemed to love. Though a small voice in the back of the young mechanics mind couldn't deny that she didn't enjoy it. To feel the eyes of everyone watch as she writhed around in pleasure, giving herself completely to her two passionate lovers. And every word that the lust-driven demoness spoke caused the voice to get a little bit louder. I never used to think like this, Angela frowned as she thought to herself, a pout forming on her soft lips.

"But... I, uh, I wouldn't want to do it with anyone else," Angie muttered, Taylor's kiss snapping her out of her thoughts. "Well, I mean... I wouldn't want to do it with someone I'm not... uh... dating at the time." Angie's cheeks redden as she explained. "Having sex in private, with random people... I'm fine with that. But, to even consider doing something like that again, I dunno, it'd feel weird just doing it with anyone, y'know?" Angela paused, blushing even more as Taylor lent in close to her and muttered into her ear.

The mechanic kept quiet as her lover pulled away and stood up, and then began to moan softly as her clothes started teasing her once more, squeezing and groping all over Angie's body. "Y-you're insatiable, aren't you~" Angela cried out between moans as Taylor knelt below her, between the woman's parted legs and manually undid her suit pants, which had already become damp from both the demoness' and Angie's own juices.

Much like last night Angela did as she was instructed as Taylor's tongue went to work on her womanhood, still sensitive from the rough fucking the insatiable demoness and Abril gave her last night, and began her feast. Very slowly the young woman began work on her breakfast, taking samples from everything available and gradually forking the food into her mouth between moans and gasps. Once or twice she almost dropped some food atop Taylor's head, and once almost poured her drink on the sex hungry demoness as sudden jolts of pleasure coursed up her spine, causing all strength to leave Angela for a moment.

Her breakfast, and indeed Taylor's oral assault on her womanhood felt like an eternity to Angela, and by the time she took the last few bites of her morning meal her body was screaming for release, the demoness having denied Angie her orgasm each time she had neared one. Thankfully her lover didn't leave her longing for too much longer as all the plates had finally been cleared of their food and Angie's stomach had been filled. Angela relived the euphoria from last night once more as her orgasm racked the young woman's body. Tensing up, Angie lent back against her seat and let her lewd moans echo through the kitchen, the only thing stopping the woman from toppling backwards as her legs twitched and her hips bucked wildly was Taylor as she knelt between her legs, greedily feeding off Angela's soul whilst drowning in the nectar of her pink flower.

For several long minutes Angie's mind went blank as her orgasm took her over completely, though as it drew to a close the young woman's body became limp from exhaustion, and she slumped in her seat, almost flooring Taylor with her crotch. "Y-you really know how to make a girl feel good..." Angie muttered quietly, her mouth pulled into a soft, almost loving smile.
 
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Taylor giggled as Angie explained that she wouldn't be comfortable with anyone but her (and possibly Abril) when it came to sex not behind closed doors. "You humans really are shy when it comes to sex, aren't you?" She asked. "Well, you're free to choose who you you partner with, of course. If you ever need one, you're always free to ask me. ♥"


At having her insatiable appetite called out, the demoness simply tittered, covering a tiny smile with her fingers. "Yes I am, Angie. It's how I eat, after all. I'm literally made for it, my sweet! ♥" As her clothing titillated her towards ecstasy, she took a moment to run a hand over Angiela's front, trailing down from her chest, down to her groin, slipping into her trousers under her belt. "You, though... for a human, you keep up very well, don't you?" Taylor pulled away, continuing her molestations.


Midway through her lewd breakfast, as she rode one of her halted orgasms, Taylor - her head between Angie's thighs - stopped, allowing her a brief moment of respite from her devilish tongue, so she could look up at her. Very quickly, Angie found her wagging her tongue once more, though...

"Hey, Angie. I just had a thought~ If you'd only be comfortable doing naughty things in public with someone you're dating - does that mean we're dating, then?" She asked, with a sly little grin. "I suppose last night counts as a date... what about that waitress girl, though? You'd never met her until... mmm, hmm, an hour or so before you let her stick her big, fat prick inside you. It looked sooo tasty, I'm a little jealous. ♥" Taylor licked her lips. "You said you hadn't gotten any in a while before you came to me, right, Angie~? If you'd gotten fucked like that before you came and found me, would you have still paid with sex, or would you just have paid with denars? Would paying like this feel weird?" She dove into Angie's cleft, teasing Angie's sensitive nethers for but a moment before she began to speak again. "Would I be wrong in guessing it would've been out of your comfort zone, Angie? And yet, look at what delightful results came of it. I'm very glad you stepped out of your comfort zone that time, Angie. If I had to guess, I'd think that you are too. ♥"


She continued her assault on Angela's slit even as she loosed her grip over Angela's pleasure. As Angie rode her tsunami of bliss out, another unbelievable, practically excruciatingly delicious sequence of ecstatic spasm after ecstatic spasm that seemed like it would never end, she felt Taylor's tongue continue to toy with her inner walls and her clit, extending Angela's pleasure longer and magnifying it larger. When she finally came down, spent Angela slumping in her chair, she simply gazed up happily at the mechanic, face and front covered in Angela's girlcum.

"Y-you really know how to make a girl feel good..."

The demoness stood up, and leaned in, inches from the mechanic's face. Gently, one hand tilted Angie's head up, and then the seamstress leaned forward, delicately touching their lips together in a kiss. When she pulled away, Taylor's golden orbs stared into Angie's own - until their shared gaze broke as Taylor smiled.

"Why, thank you. ♥"
 
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Angela paused mid bite, half chewed food held in her mouth for a moment as Taylor asked her question, before becoming flustered and swallowed her food rather hastily, her throat stinging as the mostly intact food forced its way down the woman's throat. "D-dating..?" She stammered out, her words tumbling over each other partly from the sudden soreness of her throat and partly from the lust currently racking the mechanics body. This wasn't exactly a topic Angie had intended on broaching right now. She wanted to have time to think it over, before getting together with the two women later on in the evening. But... she thought, perhaps now was as good a time as any?

"h-hey, what started with Abril was kind of y-your fault," The mechanic pouted playfully, her breaths coming quick and sharp as she folded her arms against the table and rested her head on them, the better to look down at Taylor between her legs. "Your constant teasing, n-not letting me orgasm until you said I c-could. You got me hooked on the p-pleasure last night~" A trickle of saliva ran down the corner of Angela's mouth and down her chin.

"I... I don't know... Yeah, it probably would've felt too weird..." Angie muttered after pausing to give Taylor enough time to ask more questions. "B-but, I'm glad it did happen this way. I-I'm happy I did as well~" And with that said she let Taylor's attack on her nether regions consume her once more, quickly bringing the young woman to her first, of what seemed to be many if Taylor has her way, orgasm of the day.

"T-to answer your first question... yes... I would like to date you... And Abril, i-if the two if you are o-okay with it..." Angela finally said quietly as she made to sit up, having recovered somewhat from her orgasm.
 
Re: Nope (SirOni) (GMed by GargantuaBlarg)

The temptress between her legs just giggled and gave her a kiss on her clit when Angie blamed her for what happened last night, going back to devouring her sex - gazing up at Angie for as long as she cared to look.


The demoness squealed a little when Angie admitted to wanting to date her. "Eeee great!" she said, bouncing onto Angela's lap and throwing her arms to drape over the mechanic's shoulders, still clad in only her apron.

"So that makes me your girlfriend, then, right?" She asked, leaning in. "Well, Angie... what would you like to do with your new girlfriend now, hmm? Maybe try out another one of those toys of yours? Maybe you want me to eat you out again? Hmmm... or maybe..."

Taylor stood up, turning around, giving Angie another look at her tight little bottom. A little rustling and clattering came from behind them. "Maybe... maybe you want to be on top, this time?" More clattering. "Maybe you want to... pull my hair... spank my ass... lick my ear, lick my neck?" she continued - giving a little tug on her locks, a little slap on her rear as she said them, flicking her tongue out and curling it as she mentioned that. "Maybe... you want to tie me up, push me down, have your way with me?" She bent over, lying on the table, over all of Angie's empty dishes. Something moved in the corner of Angie's vision - she looked down, and a little dishtowel presented her with the same strapon Taylor had used on her last night. "Maybe you want to pound me, fuck me like an animal - like a demon... maybe you want to dominate me... decide for yourself when you get to cum... tell me when I get to cum, and make me beg for it... maybe you want to break in your girlfriend, dominate her, make her scream...!"

The demoness was panting hard now, her juices flowing from her snatch, running onto the table cloth and down her legs. Her lewd suggestion was clearly exciting her...

Did she say she could decide when to cum? Did that mean she wouldn't tease her with that insidious power of hers? And, decide when Taylor came...?

But what about her work? She'd gotten the parts, either already gathered or on order, but she'd really not gotten much work done besides... the demoness was obviously already into spending even more time fucking each other's brains out, but even as a strip of cloth slithered and coiled it's way up Taylor's leg to drape itself over her arms, to be on hand just in case Angela desired to tie her woman up, did she really have time to indulge herself and her new companion? Or would she tear herself away, to work on the projects of two powerful demon rivals, each heading 'mercenary companies' in direct competition with each other?
Find out next time, on Dragon Ball Z!
 
Re: Nope (SirOni) (GMed by GargantuaBlarg)

A deep red crept across Angie's face once more as Taylor climbed off her lap and began to list off things the mechanic may or may not want to do to her new girlfriend, pulling at her own hair, spanking herself, and throwing herself over the table that Angela had just eaten from. As the dish cloth presented the very same sex toy the two of them had shared last night Angie licked her lips and her eyes fell to Taylor's glistening sex. She felt herself begin to moisten once more and found her hand wandering to the faux cock by itself, but the young woman stopped herself before she took hold of it. As much as she liked the idea of finally having control over her own orgasms and potentially torturing Taylor the same way she did with her Angie had to, unfortunately, decline the offer.

"I... I'm sorry, maybe later on," Angie began, disappointment in her own decision clearly evident in her voice. "I've been commissioned by two mercenary groups to make a new weapon for them both, and I really need to begin work on them. This could be the chance to really get my name out there and get some really great contracts. I'd really love to stay and... and explore a bit more, open myself up to things, y'know? But I gotta start work on these weapons." Angie paused for a moment before continuing. "I... I know! Why don't we meet up later, at Uun's? See where that takes us." The tone of Angie's voice would suggest she had an idea of where it would take the two of them.
 
Re: Nope (SirOni) (GMed by GargantuaBlarg)

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Hit Points (HP): 48
Pleasure to Orgasm (PP): 38
Spirit Energy (EP): 44/66

Status: Not too shabby.

"Oh..." Taylor uttered when Angela refused her, the mechanic's disappointment matched in the seamstresses'. "Alright..."

Though the girl's disappointment didn't last for long. When Angie mentioned meeting at Uun's, Taylor bit her lip. One hand bent around her to tug at the tie of her apron, leaving her stark naked as she pushed herself back up and sat on the table's end. "In that case..." she swallowed her index and middle finger, covering them in her spit as she pulled them out and pushed them inbetween her other pair of lips - her hand making circles against her button. "I think I'll start getting ready to see you again."

Her fingers pumped in and out of her dripping sex. "I did this last night, too, you know, from when you left, until I rode you on the table. It was only a few hours then, but it was so good... maybe when we see Abril again, you can both make me your girlfriend at the same time?" She moaned. "I've been so naughty, not letting you cum. You two could punish me as thoroughly as you wanted... Or... would it be more naughty of me to hog all the cock for myself? Maybe, while you do me, she can do you..."

Without stopping, she leaned forward and pulled Angie's head in for a lust-filled kiss. "Mmm... your woman looks forward to seeing you later tonight very eagerly, Angie. ♥"

I am totally not going to suggest giving her a vibrator or otherwise loan something from the bag of rubber dicks
 
Re: Nope (SirOni) (GMed by GargantuaBlarg)

Taylor certainly knew how to make it hard for Angie to leave as the demoness removed her apron, spread her legs and began to put on a lewd display. The mechanic's eyes flicked between Taylor's face and her fingers thrusting in and out of the clothes maker as she spoke, though before she could reply to her lover Angie found herself suddenly pulled into a passionate kiss. Angela's lips locked with Taylor's own as the demoness kissed her, the mechanic hungrily kissing her girlfriend as she clung onto her arms, their tongues dancing against each other. Though to Angela's disappointment their kiss quickly came to an end, a pout forming on the woman's lips as they separated.

"Mmmm... well, before I go..." Angela hesitated for a moment before collecting her bag. Kneeling between Taylor's spread legs Angie rummaged through her bag before pulling out two particularly thick vibrators, joined together by a strap of soft leather. "Why don't you wear this all day? That way you can get other stuff done while you're being endlessly teased~" Rubbing the tip of the first sex toy against Taylor's slit for a moment Angie gently slid it into the demoness, pushing its entire length deep into her slick womanhood. Angie then tilted the second of the love toys upwards, resting it against the bottle of the first so that it pointed towards her. Smiling up at Taylor, Angie lent forward and took the tip of the vibrator into her mouth, sucking it softly for a moment before slowly easing herself down its length, taking it to the back of her throat. The mechanic bobbed her head up and down its length for several moments, moaning deeply as she coated it with her saliva before easing it back out of her throat and mouth. Dripping with her saliva Angie bent the sex toy back over, teasing its tip against Taylor's rear before slowly pushing it into her second hole. With both toys locked tightly in place Angela turned a dial on the bottom of the toys ever so slightly, causing them to vibrate softly in the depths of Taylor's holes.

"Now, I don't want you orgasming at all until I say you can, but feel free to turn them up and down however much you want. Just think of it as your punishment for what you made me do last night~" A wicked smile spread over Angela's lips as she stood up and slung her bag over a shoulder before briefly kissing Taylor one last time. "Now I must really get going, I've got a busy day ahead of me before we meet up later, so I'll see you then, 'kay? And thanks again for last night and this morning." Bidding Taylor goodbye for now Angie set off back to her place, partly to drop off her bag before heading to Uun's, but also to get cleaned up and into a new set of clothes.

Once showered and changed, now back in her usual overalls, white tank top and boots, Angie made her way straight to Uun's to locate Benny, gather her turret and claim the money that Uun apparently owed her.
 
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