Re: (Open) Dungeons and Depravity: Revenge of the Unchained
Trying to understand it with her moderate knowledge of Arcana revealed nothing. The magic that took place here was unusual, and never heard of before, and her dictionary knowledge of spells would tell her that there existed no spell like this in her history studying spells. All she could tell, is that it was different than before. She'd seen the rape at the hands of unchained goblins. Now, she was seeing consentual acts between unchained and them. It was different. It looked less suffocating, as if there was a condition for the spell to behave that relied on context. Both at the same time, the chains looked to be acting up as they did before, and also seemed to not hinder them at all.
Meanwhile, Samua nodded. "As much as I agree, we are mighty, I also must confess that the phrase puts me in line with tyrants. I am not tyrannical, I only aim to be the greatest leader I possibly can." he announced, before approaching her. Everyone saw Vylyra vanish under his form, as he embraced her and brought her to a fur blanket on the soft ground covered in animal skin as the floor of the wooden chieftain's home. All they could see from where they were, was the large ass of the chieftain Samua, his huge balls, and his long cock pointing right at the only thing they could see of Vylyra, her ass, as even her legs were hidden mostly behind his powerful thighs, mind her feet, which barely even over the corners of his waist as he left her completely spread wide open to recieve his cock. And that she did, as they saw the cock impossibly vanish inside of the elf's small pussy. The liquid in the cups actually trembled from the impact of Samua thrusting into Vylyra on the ground. As if he were a giant merely stepping on the ground. His feet remained planted, making an M shape with his legs that allowed them to see the tune in which the earth danced now as his power alone orchestrated the ripples in their cups they saw now.
Vylyra sounded breathless, and so it made sense, because his large form was hitting her with such passion that the air was being pushed of her lungs. Her voice sounded desperate, the lack of oxygen, just enough to stay conscious, heightened her pleasure, as her climax came swiftly, with more in line to follow, as her ass soon glistened in the fire light and the pussy juice itself to allow Samua to fuck her even harder, showing no signs of fatigue from the other two girls. The act before them could be vividly imagined whether they were looking or not, in exact detail. The loud wet slaps of flesh against scaled flesh, in conjunction with the loud and wet sound of air being pushed into and out of her pussy from the cock invading it, were all that filled their ears.
Then, suddenly he hilted... and his balls throbbed, and then again the next second, and the next... As a river of thick white cum erupted from her pussy...
'pump... pump... pump... pump... pump... pump...'
He seemed to release so many ropes of cum, as if to prove something to Vylyra... The result of which was evident, as her body was so full of his seed, that when he stood in the aftermath, the girls saw her lower body lifted with him, her pussy angled straight up with the knob at the base of his cock shockingly stuck inside of her pussy. His balls continued to throb. Lines of fresh cum trailed down all over Vylyra's body.
'pump... pump... pump... pump...'
There was no denying how pregnant Vylyra was at that point. In one go, he produced enough semen to rival over a hundred human men. The smell and thickness gave credit to it's health too. A sense of inevitability hit everyone at that moment, before the knob popped out of her pussy, and Vylyra flopped back onto the fur blanket, cum jetting out of her pussy and her incredibly fat stomach deflating, chains running all over her body wildly, and returning once the moment seemed to pass.
Then, he turned his gaze to the remaining 3 girls, Kethanua, Weiss, and Talia. His own tattoo was glowing brightly, as everyone would notice his balls seemed to fatten and thicken with grotesque throbs from a blood pulse, as if cum was being rapidly replenished into his sack. "To the contrary of reason... I seem to get more aroused the more of you I make love to. I apologize if I seem unreasonable right now... But I must continue." he insisted, before the idle Talia was suddenly with Samua's arms around her body, lifted up in a gentle bear hug, and treated to his tongue as it dived into her mouth in the most kiss-like gesture a creature like him could muster. Then, his cock seemed to pulse, and lift on it's own, and he angled his cock, before impaling Talia on his length right then and there. His length was so sopping wet at this point that Talia didn't even need to be wet, despite the fact that she was. He shifted her up and down, taking a powerful stance with his legs out wide to make a powerful thrust upwards with his hips. Like a body builder he handled Talia and shifted his hips, a sexual position only someone powerful could do, and he did it with gusto. "A demon's pussy really is...!" he let out a hiss, as much sooner than the others, he'd have Talia on the table, drinks and bowls and silverware spilling all over as she is laid out on her back, before his thick knot is shoved inside of her pussy. He lets out a growl of lust, as the noise follows again, now recognizable as the sound of a hero being impregnated by a giant male.
'pump... pump... pump... pump... pump... pump... pump... '
Talia was fattened, and then withdrawn from as he lets out a sigh, watching the cum spill out from her used cunt as he gently trails his cock along her folds, up and down, teasing her in her last moments of enthralling and unheard of sex. Then, as he gazed at her... His balls pulsed, filling, thickening... And his gaze turned to Weiss.
[Samua knowledge check.]
"You're from the Church of Peace and Love, aren't you? I have a deep respect for that religion. I would like to know more though." he approached her, until he took a seat in front of her with his legs crossed. His cock was pointed up like a statue, covered in girl cum, his own cum, and the sweat of sex. "Become my fifth wife." he said to Weiss. "Take my seed, and let us create a child under the eyes of Eldath. Please, clergy," he said with utmost respect to Weiss, a distinction of behavior he made from the other girls. "Allow this humble bastard child of elf and lizard to impregnate you." he asked.
Then, he smiled at Kethanua. "I hope I will be able to meet your standards, and make you my sixth wife... Oh, and don't worry about the wife thing too much. Clash of cultures. Wife here just means... Bearer of father's seed. And as the husband I'm entitled to protect that seed with my last breath. Don't be too concerned, my wives~" he chuckled with a bit of a hiss and his thickened snake tongue flicking out of his mouth.