Just a few weeks after the Star Conversion Event ...
Outside Isyrth's house, Saturday 13:52 pm
"You all know the mission. We got there and rescued Naberius-san before he woke up. I hope you all attack quickly and quietly so there is no room for any kind of failure! Do you understand?" Shawna Leerstrom glared at the small group.
"Yes Shawna-sama ..." Jenet, Pablo, Aidran and Dagon sighed, they absolutely hated being reprimanded, especially by the guild's secret master.
"Great. Now tell each of you that it is a task." She said.
"Protect the entrance." Aidran said.
"Bribing Tpa-kun." Dagon followed.
"Disable Isyrth-kun." Pablo finished.
Shawna smiled contentedly before looking away from the flushed Jenet. "What's wrong with you? Cold feet?" She asked.
"Not!" Jenet shook her head as her blush spread slowly. "I-I just never ..." She mumbled the last part.
The lady in control frowned and leaned closer. "What, Jenet? Honey, you're going to have to speak louder than that, if you want someone to listen to you." She addressed her coldly.
Unfortunately for Jenet, her blush managed to deepen further. "... I'm just nervous about entering Isyrth-sama's house." She replied while her hands were fiddling with her jacket.
The Territory Wizard sighed deeply as he crossed his arms under his huge bust and pinched the tip of his nose with his right hand. "And why this?" Shawna asked.
"BB-Be-Because ..." She stammered with a possibly even deeper blush. She desperately looked for some kind of savior in her small assembled groups, but unfortunately she found none. "... I-Isyrth-sama is so hot!" She blurted out, making most of the group's eyes widen in surprise.
Well, most of them did ...
"Of course he is hot!" Pablo stated. "He's a fire wizard so duh!" He said.
Shawna wasted no time in slapping his head for that little comment. "You idiot! That's not what she meant!" She whispered harshly as she hit him on the head.
Aidran and Dagon laughed when they saw the mistress scold her friend. But soon the epic crash ended and Pablo slowly limped off towards the only house in the forest. The two other males shrugged before following, leaving the girls behind to talk.
Once they were at a safe distance, Shawna smirked and gently nudged Jenet in the breast. "So, Naberius, huh?" She joked.
Jenet bowed her head as the steam slowly rose from her face. "Please don't condescend to me, Shawna-sama ..." She pleaded.
"Oh, get over it, baby! So, what do you have a crush on the golden-haired idiot?" Shawna asked as she threw her arm over her light hair and leaned close to her ear. "But I honestly don't blame you, he sure is cute!" She whispered.
"Shawna-sama ~" Jenet whined.
Isyrth House
"Bring it! I'll take you all!" Isyrth screamed with vehemence, fists and mouth on fire!
Dagon and Aidran were slumped against the opposite wall of their living room, sneaking up on the sleeping Demon Lord was apparently not the best idea. The moment Aidran placed his hand in his sleeping form, he was immediately punched on the wall of the room and soon Dagon was the next victim. Pablo stayed behind, knowing full well that Isyrth's survival instincts would kick in as soon as he felt a disturbance.
"You get him, Isyrth!" Tpa applauded as he sat at the kitchen table, happily chewing on a fish that Pablo had bribed him.
Pablo cautiously raised his fists, hesitantly preparing for a fight with his best friend and brother's idol.
Then he clicked inside Pablo's head.
If he beat Isyrth, by extension, he beat Stark! So he could be the alpha in the relationship ... I mean, friendship! Think of all the possibilities! Everyone in the guild would respect you! He would be o-
"Very slowly!" Isyrth cried out with a hungry smile as he stepped forward and planted his fist firmly against Pablo's face.
"Ugh!" Pablo grunted when he was easily pushed back a few feet. He took a deep breath before passing his right sleeve over his mouth to wipe the saliva that came out of his mouth.
He was prepared to engage in deadly combat with the son of chaos, but unfortunately for him, he was literally thrown out of the fight and out the door before falling into the pile of men known as Aidran and Dagon.
"Wow, I give you a simple job and you can't even do that!" She barked before snapping her knuckles under the glove. She then looked at Naberius half-naked with a calculating look. 'A big set of abdomen in this one ...' She thought. - And look at those pecs! - She stopped herself from licking her lips.
"Wait ..." Isyrth rubbed his eyes as he started to put the pieces together.
Caught in the heat of battle, Isyrth never thought about who exactly was intruding on his home. Honestly, he didn't care, he just wanted to fight!
But Shawna's distinctive voice cut through the darkness of the house and pierced his mind, forcing him to remember.
"Wait a minute ..." He said as he approached and turned on the light. As soon as he lit the candle, Shawna's voluptuous form revealed to be standing in front of the door.
He looked past the hot tiger woman to see the huddled pile of men outside his door. "... Hey, guys!" He waved awkwardly.
"Hey Isyrth ..." The three guys groaned in response.
"Isyrth Naberius." Shawna's commanding voice immediately drew his attention to her. "At the request of Master Stark Avengres, you have been summoned to the Speartiger Guild for a mandatory meeting." She announced.
Of course she made it sound official, but really Stark just told them to invite Isyrth over there for some R&R and maybe go out with them, since Stark was rarely able to see his idol. Shawna just added a little spice to it, making it look like a secret operation.
Isyrth, with all his 'problem with authority' and 'mania to oppose powerful women' attitude, crossed his arms over his chest and stood up. "No! Fuck it!"
'This is what I want ...' She rolled her eyes as she crossed her arms.
However, before any of them could act, a loud crash sound was heard along with a very feminine scream.
"KYAAAAAHHHH!" Jenet screamed as she fell from the ceiling and was heading straight for Isyrth, the butt first.
Just a thought went through his head when he saw the approaching body. "Waw ..." He drooled when he saw Jenet's white lace panties.
Unfortunately for him, that would be the last thing he would see before the impact. Jenet accidentally dropped the great Isyrth Naberius by simply falling on him! Isyrth's lifeless form was lying on the floor with her limbs spread out and Jenet sat on her face.
The poor Celestial Sorceress was blushing when she felt her mouth and nose, almost the whole face, caressing her firm ass.
"You know, I need to acknowledge, Jenet ..." Shawna said and caught his attention with a laugh. "You really work fast!" She started to howl from laughing.
"Shawna-sama!" Jenet screamed with a great blush.
Only then did Pablo run into the room. "What is wrong!?" He asked frantically. "I heard a crash ... and a scream ..." He said slowly as he noticed Shawna's shaky shape and Jenet's embarrassed shape ... "Okay, Jenet-chan! You got Isyrth-san!" He congratulated him.
"Wah!" Jenet cried.
Finally, Shawna managed to calm her laughing. "Oh ho ho ... phew, I needed this. Okay, Aidran, grab his body and let's go!" Shawna smirked as she gave another order and walked towards the train station.
Speartiger Guild Hall, Saturday 11:57 PM
"... more than one!" Isyrth smiled drunkenly, his fangs appearing between his rough lips.
Shawna moaned as she buried her round face against her fist. She would hate to admit defeat, but because of her colon.
What was she thinking? Challenge the great Fire Demon Lord, Isyrth Naberius, to a drink contest because of his petty jealousy monopolizing the attention of the entire guild? How stupid of her? She should have known that her warm body combined with her rapid healing rate would burn through alcohol.
The beautiful brunette shook her head. "No ..." She breathed heavily. "... more ..." She dropped the glass and the burning liquid slowly flowed to the wooden table.
Everyone around the table - at this point, the entire guild - was in an uproar. Everyone applauded and shouted Isyrth's name while several guys patted him on the back.
"Phew! Nice work Isyrth-sama!" Stark laughed out loud and many more applauded.
Isyrth turned to high five Aidran before returning to Shawna. "Well, lady tiger, it looks like I won!" He cheered. If drinking was so easy, he would return to the guild tomorrow and immediately challenge Anne and prove that he is the best in at least one thing!
"Yes, yes ..." She murmured. "Congratulations ... now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to bed ..." She sighed before getting up.
Shawna immediately regretted it when she slowly started to sway her body. Fortunately Isyrth knew the telltale signs of a drunk woman thanks to Astral and the girls every time they drank alcohol, so he easily caught Shawna before she started swinging a little too much.
In turn, she was genuinely surprised that he moved to help her. "O-thank you ..." She murmured blushing.
"Don't mention that." Isyrth said, without knowing it, giving a beautiful smile that made Shawna bite her lip and rub her knees in need. "Now, where is your room?" He asked suddenly as he pulled her arms around his shoulders to help carry and support her. Although fortunately, or unhappy for some jealous guys (and girls), Shawna's heavy bust was pushed against his chest causing him to blush deeply.
"A gentleman ..." She murmured as she lightly traced a finger under his chin. "But I think you should know that I never go to bed on the first date." She said before pointing to a staircase on the other side of the Guildhall.
"Isyrth-sama is a gentleman ..." Stark sighed as he sat down and admired his mentor's greatness.
Isyrth easily supported Shawna on her walk upstairs and on the flight of stairs that took them to the second floor, where some rooms were located. One of them appeared to be the infirmary. There were also some rooms, but none were Shawna's, as she led him further and further into the entrails of the Speartiger Guildhall.
After charging her for a while, she finally nodded to a random door on the left. "That." She pointed and managed to say with a minimum of slander.
"Okay, here we are." Isyrth smiled as he led her to the big dark wooden door. Immediately when he opened it, he realized that it was different from the other doors due to its weight. It seems that Shawna fought tooth and nail to claim one of the nicest rooms.
When the heavy door slowly opened, Isyrth came face to face with a room that closely resembled the best hotel suites he had ever seen - in a magazine - of course. Wide layout, multi-level floors, large living room and dining room that extended into a separate room that he stupidly guessed was the bedroom, due to the large bed that was located on the opposite wall from the separate room. The top bed looked like a queen's, probably suited to match her big ego.
"Tell me, Isyrth ..." Shawna interrupted his watchful thoughts. "Where exactly are you sleeping tonight?" She looked at him with a malicious smile.
Isyrth scratched the back of his neck. "I don't know… I think I'm going to take Stark's house for the night… or sleep in the forest which is more pleasant." He said with a thoughtful expression and scratched the top of his head.
Shawna stopped him and removed her arm from her neck, her large breasts swaying as she did this, causing Isyrth to leak some blood through her nose. "Nonsense! You're going to sleep here. With me. In this bed. Tonight!" She announced as she rested her hands on her shapely hips.
Isyrth just looked at her blankly before shrugging. "Yes, right, of course." He said, causing Shawna to be comically discouraged by the lack of resistance.
Too bad she did not know all the things that Isyrth went through Izami and Lisa, those girls took the resistance from him from a young age.
"Okay then ..." She sighed in defeat. 'Don't worry, Shawna, it just means he'll be more willing! Although ... it would have been nice to have a little fight ... 'She thought to herself.
The golden-haired Demon Lord yawned loudly as he headed for the extravagant bed and sat beside her, hoping she was properly ready for sleep before he threw himself into the luxurious bed.
The dark-haired woman cheered up a little when she saw her politeness in waiting, perhaps that presented her with a golden opportunity ...
"Now, if you don't mind, I'll put on something more ... comfortable." She purred as her hands slowly rose to her delicious set of melons, the big twin globes shining in the room's lighting. Isyrth was not afraid to admit that Shawna had a fantastic rack, easily on the same scale as Izami or maybe even bigger.
Isyrth slowly leaned closer with enthusiasm, having immediately realized that tonight was not over and he was going to have a lot more fun. He rested both hands on his knees and leaned very close, his eyes and concentration sharpening on her large, tanned breasts.
"Would you like to see my chest, Naberius-kun?" She purred in a low, sexy voice that made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.
The man sitting on the bed blushed as he quickly shook his head up and down, ready to take the mental image out of his life. "Y-Yes!" He almost screamed.
Shawna chuckled as she slowly started to take the cups out of her dress at an excruciatingly slow pace, teasing him over and over! Every second, a new piece of her delicious, ripe breast was revealed outdoors, bringing Isyrth's attention to him even more.
"Come on ..." He sang softly as he was ready to see her with delicious nipples. Finally, he saw the smallest piece of his areola! But, unfortunately for him, as soon as it was revealed, it was quickly taken from him in an instant.
"Not!" He shouted as he reached out to grab the provocative woman.
"No uh uh!" She clicked her tongue in disapproval. "I want to hear the magic words first ..." Shawna said.
In his head, Isyrth started to scream in anger. "What magic words?" He begged and begged when he got on his knees in front of her.
"Hmm ..." Shawna hummed thoughtfully as she crossed her arms under her huge jugs. "Let me hear 'Please, Shawna-sama, let me see your huge and wonderful breasts'." She smiled wickedly.
Isyrth, a hormonal teenager who was very ready to take the hot tiger lady in his bed or anywhere for that matter, was very quick to bow to his will. "Please, Shawna-sama! Let me see your huge and wonderful breasts!" He recited it imploringly.
"As you wish ..." Shawna said as she reached for her very revealing dress and prepared to release her sweet melons. Isyrth was literally on the edge of the chair, desperately wanting at least a glimpse of his huge shelf.
Smiling like a Cheshire cat, Shawna pulled down her annoying dress and let her huge, perfectly round breasts jump out. The golden-haired teenager was in shock at the sight of Shawna's tanned jugs, they were perfectly shaped and leaned towards them and her slightly darker nipples with large areolas stood proudly on top of her breasts. The twin globes were proudly cheerful and had minimal curvature.
Isyrth was on her immediately. She grabbed two handfuls of her pasty breast flesh and pressed her fingers deep into her mounds. As soon as he felt he was holding the melons tightly, Isyrth ran his tongue over her right breast, tasting the vanilla lotion she must have applied earlier that day.
"Ahh!" Shawna moaned and bit her bottom lip as the beast eagerly licked her breasts. "Isyrth! You are so tough!" She ran her fingers through his spiky locks and rubbed her knees under her dress.
"Mmmm, your breasts are so firm ..." He spoke his observation aloud as he walked away and rocked the girls together, creating a delicious slapping sound that bounced off the walls.
In fact, they were firm, her smooth breasts letting her fingers sink in, but they neglected the change in shape, no matter how much her fingers dug into his thick flesh. Changing position pleasantly, Isyrth took her breasts and slowly parted them and plunged her head into her cleavage to make her head at home on his chest.
Shawna blushed deeply when the man did what he wanted with his tortures. His rough hands tried desperately to shape her firm breasts, but unfortunately his tan melons wouldn't change shape, no matter how hard he tried. She blushed even more when Isyrth started using her tongue to lick the center of her cleavage and tap her lips to make the sound of an engine.
"Mmm ..." Shawna looked at the ceiling and bit her lip. "Do you really like my b-"
"Isyrth-sama!" Jenet exclaimed when she burst through the door with a deep red flush of all the alcohol she had consumed downstairs.
"If you want to play with someone's breasts, play with mine!" Jenet told him as she quickly closed the door and strutted up to the pair.
"W-what?" Isyrth asked blushing as she rose from Shawna's cleavage.
Jenet faltered in her footsteps when her passion pulled her lover's face to look at her. "I-I was saying ... that ..." She stammered with a blush.
Shawna rolled her eyes as she walked away from Isyrth and walked over to concerned Jenet. "Isyrth-kun, our dear Jenet-chan has a big crush on you." Shawna said to Isyrth with a perverted blush and a dominant smile. "Perhaps you would like to help her?" The tiger lady suggested as her own hands went down to Jenet's tight blouse and tore it in half.
BOINGGG
"Shawna-sama!" Jenet whimpered as her heavenly breasts leapt into the fresh air. His excessively healthy globes swayed, swayed and bounced on his chest, his shape constantly changing due to movement.
"Woah ..." Isyrth murmured as she unconsciously licked her lips on Jenet's huge chest. Although they are definitely not the same as Astral's, they could easily outperform Izami's. The two staggering twins were like two perfectly tanned watermelons that stood high on the silver-haired woman's chest. Isyrth's dragon instincts couldn't help pointing out that size would be viable to feed her many children.
"Damn ... they're bigger than mine ..." Shawna sighed. "It must be at least G-Cup." She inspected Jenet's breast and did a playful juggle, making the mammary go into a jolt attack, shaking like a gelatin sculpture.
Then Jenet let her hair shade her eyes as a blush dominated her face. "Isyrth-sama ... do you like my breasts?" Jenet asked timidly.
Isyrth smiled like a shark approaching its prey. "Jenet ..." He held her chin with both fingers. "... I would accept you no matter what." He said honestly.
Jenet looked at him with tears of joy streaming down her face. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" She repeated as she threw herself at him and made them fall on Shawna's bed, where she started to sprinkle her face with kisses, making them laugh. Shawna took the time to undress.
Despite the closeness and affection Jenet was showing Isyrth, when he reached out to grab his jiggly jar, she hit his hand. "Sorry Isyrth-sama, but I will please you first." Jenet said with conviction.
'Wow!' Isyrth and Shawna thought simultaneously. 'She giving to receive feed must be 4: 1! ' They think.
"Umm, all right ..." Isyrth said and watched as Jenet got up and slipped on her shorts. The bulge desperately wanting to split his pants and break free, but Isyrth's shorts didn't move an inch.
"Isyrth-sama's aching cock ..." Jenet said lovingly as she gave him butterfly kisses.
"My God ..." Isyrth sighed as Jenet showed such affection for his member.
Shawna smiled as she lay next to Isyrth on the bed, her fingers seductively stroking his abdomen. "I would say that she is in love with Isyrth Jr." She joked.
Isyrth mirrored his smile with one of his own. "Who said Jr?" He asked before Jenet pulled down his pants and received a painful slap in the face courtesy of Isyrth's penis.
"Wow ..." Jenet and Shawna said as they looked at their swollen erection. Ten inches of pure man's flesh was rigid over his pelvis and a meaty sack hung below it. The fat stem was full of veins and looked multicolored when it got tanned, but then it got redder as it progressed until it came to a hard purple head.
"I've never seen a dick as fat as this ..." Shawna licked her lips as she moved so that her upper body was close to Jenet between Isyrth's legs while her thighs were on either side of her torso and he was now face to face with the second best ass in Vanadir (behind Beatriz Calixto's ass, of course).
Jenet marveled at the thick, pulsating cock in front of her and let a heavy breath escape from her full, delicious lips. "What we do?" She looked desperately at her leader for some kind of direction.
Shawna just shrugged. She had never been so close to a rooster like this, she had only seen them in cheeky magazines and books before. But she was the great Shawna Leerstrom! The Speartiger tiger! She wasn't going to let that stick bring her down.
"That ..." She smiled as she gently leaned over as if to put his bulbous head in her mouth, the thick tip looked very rough and not wanting to change the shape of her mouth gave her a feeling of defiance. She took her time with the process and inhaled its masculine scent, her senses overflowing with pure Isyrth. "Time to dig." Shawna looked at the anxious Jenet.
Shawna let his long tongue roll out of his mouth and lick Isyrth's sensitive slit. The dark-haired woman was rewarded for her efforts with a small jet of her smooth precum.
"How does it taste, Shawna-sama?" Jenet asked softly as she tilted her head to the side.
"Hmm ... very salty. Not too bad, I must say." Shawna said. "But now I'm going to take it to the end." She smiled deviously as she opened her mouth to the bulb. Shawna felt his large rod of flesh enter her mouth and began to slowly push it down her throat to get the maximum depth.
Jenet watched with extreme fascination as she watched her mistress valiantly try to take Isyrth's throbbing cock in her mouth. Although it may seem, Shawna was not struggling, only savoring its musky flavor when it passed over his tongue and penetrated his hot, steaming throat. She felt her shaft get thicker and thicker as she descended and knew she was climbing up the base. His pride swelled when his delicious lips reached his pelvis and his nose dug into his sac.
'What a stallion ... I think I really am the best! 'Shawna thought confidently as she smiled around his cock. Deciding to guide in the fact that she is the best, she tugged like a hard blow and pressed her tongue against his throbbing shaft.
"Holy shit ..." Isyrth groaned as the tiger woman sucked it dry. He was a little disappointed that he could no longer see what would happen to his penis, but he quickly became interested in the two fleshy pads of meat in front of him. Curiosity getting the better of him, he slowly grabbed two handfuls of Shawna's ass and spread them to reveal his pink-soaked shiver and the back door contracting. It's time to dig deeper!
"Mmmm! Mmrrwm wmmr!" Shawna groaned when Isyrth gently let his tongue lick her wet, slippery lips. Pleasure brought Isyrth when his vibrant throat bounced off his shaft and head.
"So tasty ~" Isyrth said to the girls as her tongue moved over the lips of her pussy, her excitement seeping into her taste buds. His fingers dipped into the thick flesh of her ass.
The silver-haired beauty wouldn't admit it, but she was very jealous of having to sit and watch her two favorite people give each other oral pleasure in front of her. She hit Shawna on the head and waited patiently for her to get Isyrth out of her mouth.
"What is that Jenetttt-!" Shawna moaned with pleasure when Isyrth plunged his tongue into its hot, slippery depths.
"Maybe I could have a chance?" She asked in a low voice.
Shawna thought for a second before nodding and getting up, so now she was sitting directly on top of Isyrth's face, her face being smothered in her big ass. "Of course Jenet! I just remembered what we did and you will do well!" Shawna said with an oddly happy smile.
"Thank you Shawna-sama! I will use all of our training to please Isyrth-sama!" Jenet said with determination.
'Practiced !? Training!? 'Isyrth screamed inwardly in his mind as his tongue hesitated to enter Shawna's cunt.
"Relax, Isyrth-kun." Shawna murmured as she felt his facial expression change in the feel of her ass. "Jenet-hime and I just found a vibrator quite obscene the other day on the market and we had to try it out." She smiled as she jumped slightly on his face and rubbed his nose.
'And since Jenet had such a hard time getting in deep, it will only make my sucking skills seem superior in comparison. 'She thought with her brilliant plan.
Little did she know that Jenet practiced so as not to disappoint her future lover.
Jenet studied Isyrth's permanent member with a cold, calculating look. 'Shawna-sama didn't think straight and became very ... arrogant. 'Jenet laughed at her own little joke. - I know that in order to have a happy dick, I must first lubricate it and then pull it out gently. "She told herself mentally as she put some saliva in her mouth.
Like a steady stream, Jenet let saliva run down her tongue before dripping peacefully on his cock to mix with her pre-seed salty. Shawna looked at the girl curiously as she watched Jenet spit on his dick before holding him.
"Ooohhh ..." Isyrth groaned as Jenet gently tried to wrap her right hand around his fat shaft and gave him a loving squeeze. If that wasn't bad enough for Isyrth's flaming loins, Jenet gently leaned over and kissed his sack holding the fucking factories that were certainly fermenting a lot. The silver-haired beauty did all the tricks on her balls and caressed them with the utmost care using her tongue.
"Ah! Jenet!" Isyrth groaned as she arched her back in pleasure with Jenet's subtle oral treatment. She lovingly held both orbs in her mouth before dropping them backwards with an audible slap.
Seeing how he now had his own steady stream of pre-gum rolling down his cock from his slit, Jenet gave a gentle lick to the head of his cock. "Isyrth" She licked the letters of her name on her head.
Shawna gently pinched her own nipples and rolled her firm melons in her arms as she watched Jenet. 'Wow ... she has a lot of technique ...' She thought as she slowly rubbed her pussy harder and harder in Isyrth's mouth while her tongue and lips violated her sacred walls.
Isyrth, with her mouth full of Shawna's cunt, only managed to rock her hips to signal that she was ready for Jenet to take him in her mouth.
Luckily for him, Jenet agreed.
Opening her mouth, Jenet took Isyrth's slick, saliva-covered cock in her hot mouth and continued to press it, filling her throat with his cock. Surprisingly for Shawna, Jenet did not hesitate, hesitate or choke. She simply continued to take all ten inches of her meat bar to the hilt.
Jenet mastered the art of blowjobs.
Gurgling around his base, Jenet kept his head there for a few seconds and let Isyrth bask in the oral pleasure of his hot, tight throat and his moist, bubbly mouth to serve him.
"Fuck ..." Isyrth smiled at the dark haired woman's cunt. With renewed vigor, he relentlessly attacked Shawna's cunt, which leapt to life when one of his curious fingers found its way and he began to pump anxiously in and out of her at a numbly fast pace.
"Ooohh! Isyrthhhh!" Shawna screamed as her breasts swayed in her chest and her hands desperately tried to contain them, but she failed miserably as the tanned globes bounced on their own.
Jenet, caught by emotion, began to swing her head up and down his shaft. Gurgling, drooling and drooling on the doorknob all the time. The sickening sound of suction as Jenet sucked Isyrth's cock bounced off the walls, as did Shawna's euphoric screams.
Fortunately, or unfortunately depending on who you are, Isyrth took this as a challenge. Who would come first: him or Shawna? "Mmwm hmm rwwmr!" Isyrth's muffled voice came from Shawna's now sweaty legs. Her longer-than-average tongue attacked and made space in her pussy and reached as far as she could.
"Ahhhh!" Shawna let out a girlish cry as the knot in her stomach slowly unraveled. "Hit Me!" She screamed unusually.
TAPA
Isyrth did that. He slapped Shawna Leerstrom on the ass. And man he slapped her. He made sure to leave a handprint on his left cheek when he forced his hand to collide with the pasty flesh of his booty.
"KYAHH!" Shawna screamed with a supererotic face, covered in blush and drooling as he came thunderously.
SLURP SLURP SLURP
Jenet didn't stop her head for anything, air was not something she needed at the moment. His thoughts focused exclusively on Isyrth's big cock, which was currently tearing his throat. A strong blush covered her cheeks and drool and pre-gum covered her lower face when she gave him the head.
His fat shaft was constantly massaged by his soft, full and fuckable lips that were nice and swollen to give them a good fleshy feeling. Her red lipstick mixed with the darker shade of Shawna created a colorful axis for her third leg.
Isyrth's hips matched the rhythm of his head perfectly for maximum pleasure as he fed Jenet his cock. He was teetering on the verge of orgasm and could feel his release boiling in his balls. Any second now he would flood his pretty mouth with large amounts of his fertile seed.
"Ah! Jenet! Here - hey!" He screamed when his dick left Jenet's warm, loving mouth.
"Relax, big boy ..." Shawna. Of course. Only she would have the audacity to bring a dragon out of a powerful orgasm. "I have something even better planned." She winked at Jenet before they both shifted, so they both lay on their stomachs, one on either side of him, but most importantly, her huge breasts were smothered against her legs.
"Ready Jenet?" Shawna smirked as he grabbed his tan jars and prepared to press them into his rigid erection.
"Ready!" Jenet hooted as she managed to grab a handful of her heavenly, rocking pillows in each hand and mirrored Shawna's action.
"Double boobs fuck!" They both smiled seductively at Isyrth when their huge melons found his hard cock in the middle of their glorious encounter. Isyrth threw back his head and arched his spine when his cock was immediately surrounded on all sides by his wonderful breast meat. This was so much better than Jenet's mouth.
"F-Fu-Fuck!" Isyrth groaned when his cock started to heat up and swell, that would be one hell of an orgasm.
Shawna felt the contraction and smirked. She motioned for her and Jenet to start slowly pumping her breasts around his cock until he finally came.
"Come on Isyrth-kun, come. You know you want to, so just do it. Spray those thick white strings on us." Shawna licked her lips hungrily while playing with her hardened nipples along her venous shaft.
"Yes, Isyrth-sama. I want to taste your white, hot sperm in my mouth. I want to rub it on my naughty skin while you cover my big breasts with your courage." Jenet purred.
"Fuck ..." Isyrth's eyes rolled back when he came. His balls nearly burst when a flood of his white seed ran down his shaft before spitting on Speartiger's hot women like a geyser. Dozens of strings of its hot, fibrous seed flew over Jenet and Shawna and dyed their hair, faces, necks and, most importantly, breasts white.
"Much!" Jenet chuckled when several strings flew over her. She licked her lips and licked some of her hot man milk.
Shawna said nothing, but smiled peacefully with his eyes closed, just soaking up the rain of a hot man coming all over his dirty body.
Unfortunately for the girls, Isyrth's charge was soon over. Too early if you ask them. So now they just stayed there, covered from scalp to breasts with Isyrth cream. What should they do? They licked it, of course. The girls quickly put the sperm on their faces in their mouths while rubbing the semen on their breasts on their skin to give it a good glow.
"That was ... incredible ..." Jenet said dreamily as she sipped her sperm with obsessive greed. "I want more." She said hopefully as she looked at Isyrth.
Shawna blushed and let his face be taken by an unhappy smile. "I could go after more myself." She purred as she took her still-hard stick in her hand and began to stroke it affectionately. "Do you want to go on another round?" The Territory Wizard asked.
"You bet! I could go all night!" Isyrth smiled as he got up on the floor.
The dark-haired woman wiped off any remaining semen from her lips and looked at her mate. "If you don't mind, I would like to do the first round." She said before starting to think about what position Isyrth would take her.
Jenet nodded. "Yes, Shawna-sama." The Celestial Wizard agreed, although she did not like that her own femininity was a source of gushing excitement between her thighs right now. But she wouldn't dare touch herself, no, just her Isyrth-sama would take her to her first orgasm.
"I got it!" Shawna snapped her fingers. "Isyrth, lie down." Shawna commands.
"Sure, Shawny." Isyrth smiles when he sees her blush because of the nickname that made Jenet boil inwardly with jealousy.
Isyrth turns his back on the bed and gracefully falls back with an audible thud. Shawna smiles as she lifts a long, toned leg and places it on the other side of Isyrth's hips, so she is now hovering her generous ass over his powerful cock, so her arousal and warmth take over his cock.
"S-stick it in." Isyrth moaned as she played with her hardened tip with the lips of her swollen pussy, the soft velvet even softer than Jenet's lips.
"I will ... but first tell me how much you absolutely adore me." The tiger on top of him snarled.
Isyrth wanted to roll his eyes, but unfortunately he couldn't control his eyes well enough to open them. "II love your soft lips. Your warm skin pressed against my chest- ahhh!" Isyrth drooled when Shawna grabbed his member and slowly slid down until the bulbous head was completely embedded in her juicy pussy. While on the way down, Isyrth felt his head puncture some kind of wall on the way, but he didn't worry, as Shawna looked fine.
"That's enough ..." Shawna blushed as she screamed inwardly for having her hymen pierced by such a big stick. She continued to take Isyrth slowly deeper and deeper into her tight, stroking pussy.
"S-T-T-T-T-T!" Isyrth groaned when he finally reached the bottom of the one and only Shawna Leerstrom with his ass sitting comfortably on his pelvis and his hot pussy warming his cock.
Recovering after having her virginity plucked by Isyrth's fat cock, Shawna looked up at the ceiling and smiled to herself. "Tell me Isyrth ..." Shawna started as she grabbed his broad chest with her fingers. "Who do you belong to?" She purred.
"N-not you!" Isyrth groaned defiantly. He was surprised to feel his fucking factories stir in response to Shawna's tight pussy. I don't think he was as in tune with a pussy as he had breasts and mouths.
"Hmm ... a fighter ... eh.? T-That's good ... ohhh ..." Shawna blushed heavily as sweat started to run down her tanned brown skin. She couldn't help the malicious 'I'm better than you' smile that grew on her face at the prospect of taming this man. She would turn this dragon into her puppy with scales. Her manicured nails dug even deeper into her pecs and she was tempted to leave her mark, but her juices on her thick penis would be enough.
"I-Isyrth ... I'll ask em- ohhh ... once moore! Whose ... do you belong ...?" Shawna gasped when training and the tension of having to jump up and down on his tall cock really hit her.
"F-Fuck youuuu- Jenet!" Isyrth screamed at the top of his lungs when the forgotten third member made a spectacular reappearance in the game.
Jenet Belltower would not be left out. She spent the last few minutes trying to figure out how to get together, but finally found an opening to please her two lovers. She was now on her knees using her tongue to lick Isyrth's rod while Shawna bounced on her. The white-haired girl licked everything from her bag to Shawna's pussy. Needless to say, it accelerated the orgasms of both receptors.
"Don't mind her ... submit to me ..." Shawna gasped as she felt Jenet's hot tongue touch her and his small hands grab her firm, heart-shaped ass.
"Never ..." Isyrth smiled as his eyes focused on her bouncy breasts. How could he have forgotten those twins who were flying dangerously close to his face?
He moved his hands to her curved sides and violently grabbed handfuls of her firm busty flesh, enough to make her scream and drool to escape his lips. She was so close to orgasm, so close! She just needed the right jerk and she could finally reach her first penis orgasm.
SLAP SLAP SLAP
Shawna's big, round ass rolled loudly when it hit her thighs when he penetrated her completely. The thick flesh shuddered and swayed deliciously with the wonderful crack and collision of meat.
Jenet moved away from the meeting of Isyrth and Shawna and looked for another way to please and perhaps end Shawna's round. She then remembered what Shawna asked when she was sitting on his face.
"Forgive me, Shawna-sama!" Jenet blushed as she removed her right hand.
Shawna, whose mind was clouded with dragon sex, looked back. "What- ahhhhh!"
SLAP
"OH FUCKKKK!" Shawna screamed as she came. Jenet's wild slap on her ass sent her pussy tingling and the hot rapture convulsed around Isyrth's twitching cock. The tight pink walls contracting around his penis and trapping him as he poured his juices over him, coating his member and lower body with his delicious essence.
"Ah!" Isyrth groaned when he came, his hard cock sending rockets of his hot seed rocket into Shawna, giving her a cream she wouldn't soon forget. Its thick white seed filling every corner and fissure of its craw that was not filled by its penis, some of its swimmers were even forced to enter its uterus due to the high occupation.
Jenet watched with interest as their faces contorted in a face of pleasure and ecstasy, desperately wishing that she were the one who had spilled his seed on her.
After a few moments, the two of them together descended from their loud orgasm and Shawna slipped from Isyrth's still rigid shaft, her body sprawled on the cold covers with her legs spread and Isyrth's sperm constantly drooling from her abused lips in a flow. The dark-haired woman smiled contentedly as she rubbed her swollen belly tenderly.
Isyrth sat up and ran a hand through his messy hair. "Jenet, do you want to try?" He smiled softly as he looked at her.
"Yes, Isyrth-sama." She nodded with a slight blush running down her cheeks. When she received his request, she climbed onto his lap so that his hard erection nestled between her beautiful ass. Jenet's soft back was not as big and malleable as Shawna's, but it still had a nice shape, it would make a man happy. But of course, that was not his main focus, all of his attention focused on the pair of huge melons that we were pressing against his chest as he spoke.
"Whenever you're ready, baby." Isyrth told her as he leaned toward her and rested his chin on her shoulders and his hands on her curved hips.
Jenet buried her head in his muscular chest in an attempt to hide her embarrassment from him. "BB-Babe?" She stammered.
"Umm ... yes? That's what you call someone when you're dating, right?" Isyrth asked.
"D-Dating? N-Are we dating?" She gasped.
Isyrth looked at her with a puzzled expression etched on his face. "Sure, aren't we doing what couples do? We're dating, right Shawna?" He turned to the fallen Leerstrom.
"Grape Thrash!" Shawna said lazily with an equally lazy thumb up.
"Watch?" Isyrth smiled warmly at Jenet. "We are dating!" He said.
Jenet rubbed her chin on his neck. "Thank you Isyrth-sama ..." She said softly as she stood up so that her soft, velvety lower lips settled on her stiff head.
"For what?" Isyrth moaned at the absolute heat that Jenet's pussy exhaled.
"Being you." She said before biting her lip and falling on her lover's cock.
"Ahh!" Isyrth and Jenet groaned when his dick pierced his hymen and entered the juicy oven that was Jenet's pussy. Although surprisingly not as tight as Shawna's rapture, the Celestial Summoner more than made up for it with its internal heat and boiling juices that even now cascaded down its thick shaft and accumulated in its bag. Isyrth already knew, Jenet was going to be a splash.
"Isyrth-sama ~" Jenet whimpered as his cock reshaped her young vagina and almost pierced her uterus with the mushroom tip.
"Wait a minute ..." Isyrth smiled as she wrapped it around him, he leaned close to the small, warm girl's ear and gently nibbled on her lobe. "It's about to get better. Just turn around." He smiled.
Jenet did without hesitation, completely trusting her best judgment. The girl showed some skill in acrobatics by passing her left leg over him and moving her to the right, she literally turned around while his penis was deeply embedded in her pussy. This girl had skill.
Isyrth shook his head with the absolute numbing pleasure that came with a pussy turning a hundred and eighty degrees on his penis and spoke. "Well, now hold on tight." He smiled when he put his hands on the bottom of her thighs and gently took her.
"Isyrth-sama!" The busty beauty screamed when Isyrth lifted her by the legs, so she was now fully relying on his sturdy cock to keep her from falling.
"Heh heh ..." Isyrth grunted as he held Jenet in his arms, his voluptuous little body put enormous force and pressure on his penis as he carried her. "Enjoy my princess." He smiled before slowly starting to jump up and down his cock.
"My God!" The silver-haired beauty cried out when her lover sent her sliding up and down his fat penis that was soapy in its juices, the poor girl could only grab it for support, but her huge breasts could only bounce and jerk wildly while he fucked her.
Isyrth's stiff cock continually spiked the soft, swollen lips of Jenet's pink pussy as he fucked her with reckless abandon. Isyrth was panting heavily with Jenet's heat, while the girl who was receiving the wild beating could only drool and spit countless words of love and adoration at the young Demon Lord, or he should now be considered, the Pussy Slayer.
His poor body couldn't keep up with the savagery of his thrusts and just relaxed to take the beats of his life, not that Jenet had any problems with that. She welcomed his throbbing cock into her pussy drooling with her legs spread, she would never deny him the satisfaction of having sex with her.
Back in bed, a sexy tigress finally got her bearings after a relentless round with her pack leader. 'Time for revenge ...' She smiled as she watched Isyrth preach Jenet from a standing position, she knew exactly what to do to bring them both to climax.
Sensually, Speartiger's dangerous war maiden walked over to Isyrth and turned her head to give him a passionate kiss. She eagerly captured his rough lips with hers and wasted no time in letting his tongue slide into her mouth. Isyrth was very happy to return the favor and let his pink organ fight hers on an equal footing.
But while Shawna lips pursued her lover, her right hand snaked up to the front, where she eagerly grabbed Jenet's swaying breast. His long fingers dug deep into the supple flesh of the Magical Spirit of Heaven's generous breast. Shawna's left hand went to a different target, more specifically Isyrth's own member.
"Mmm ..." Isyrth moaned in the kiss as Jenet continued to babble without thinking about the pleasure of having her sensitive breast caressed as mass.
With a shout, the two lovers released simultaneously, both shouting the other's name in euphoria and ecstasy as they came. Isyrth unleashed a flood of his seed on the silver-haired woman, while Jenet couldn't contain her juices as they sprayed. Shawna smiled when they exploded, knowing full well the effect she had on the result.
Panting like a dog, Isyrth gently put her arm around Shawna and fell back on the bed with Jenet and her dark-haired friend on her sweaty chest. They just stayed there, taking oxygen and enjoying each other's company while they rested after such a powerful round of sex.
"Wow ..." Isyrth murmured as he left Jenet, his abused lips not wanting to release the thick cock he had just pumped through. "Heh ... sorry, baby." Isyrth laughed when Jenet reached for him.
"But Isyrth-sama ~" She whined childishly.
Shawna laughed as she caught Jenet pouting and brought her to snuggle, she nestled her nose in Jenet's silver hair and was surprised that the girl's shampoo was still holding. The smell reminded her of the pungent scent of sweat and sex in her room and made her shiver. "Okay, bath time." She said as she stood up and gestured for them to follow.
"But why?" Isyrth asked as he held out his hands.
"Because we fucking stink!" Shawna shouted.
"Shawna-sama," Jenet scolded. "Don't yell at our boyfriend!"
Isyrth looked at the woman standing with her arms crossed and a mischievous smile. "Yes! Don't yell at your boyfriend!" He imitated Jenet's statement.
Suddenly, Shawna acquired a powerful aura. "Oh yes! That reminds me! Who was your first !?" She cried out as her territory magic burned in her hands.
"H-hey ... aren't we going to do this about me? Right Jenet?" He desperately looked at his other girlfriend, but saw her looking at him with a small glow. "Baby!" He pouted.
"I agree with Shawna-sama ..." She said, her stern voice breaking at the end before she gave in and pouted softly to her mistress. "I can't be mad at Isyrth-sama. He deserves his own secrets, plus we can learn more about each other later."
"Okay. I think you're right." Shawna sighed before running a hand through her hair. "And to think I was going to let him do anal ..." She said before going into the bathroom and turning on the shower.
"Shawna! Wait! We can still!" Isyrth chased her into the bathroom and joined her in the shower.
Jenet giggled on the palm of her hand before getting up to pick up the long-forgotten clothes. 'From now on, there will never be a dull moment.' She smiled brightly as she thought about her future with her new boyfriend and girlfriend.
Shawna sighed while Isyrth was behind her, begging for a second chance. 'Baka ... he knows that I will leave him ... but from now on, I will not be alone.' She thought with confidence.
Isyrth was laughing inwardly at his current situation, but a thought still lingered in his head. 'I'm so dead when I get home ...' He pouted silently.
Isyrth House, Wednesday, 09h56
"Explain that, Isyrth!" Astral glared at the newly awake man who was getting up from his big, comfortable bed that his girlfriends made him buy after his first nights at home and apparently sleeping on the sofa was not suitable for the great Shawna.
Isyrth yawned as he wiped his eyes from the sandman's dust. "Ugh ... Shawna's panties?" He said as he smelled the clothes in front of him.
Rebecca's face looked like a radioactive tomato with what she saw when Isyrth got out of bed, completely naked and walked over to put on pants. "Wow ... Isyrth-san and Shawna-san really ..." She couldn't finish.
Robson just turned and laughed at the disgrace of his best rival / friend. "Anything you want to say about this, Izami?" He smiled.
The knight simply looked at the idiot she called Isyrth and crossed his arms. She said nothing, just let the weight of her disappointment weigh on him like a swinging anvil.
"And what are these?" Tpa said with an expression of betrayal on his face as he flew to his "old" best mark with a handful of pamphlets.
Rebecca, Robson, Astral, Rebecca and even Izami crowded around the small pile on their bed. Rebecca and Astral choked on what they saw.
"Explain this!" Astral shouted as he pointed to the stack of 'Speartiger Record' pamphlets.
Robson couldn't help the laugh that escaped his lips. "I have no problem with Speartiger, but the fact that Shawna snaps her fingers and you come running is classic!" He laughed.
Izami simply removed the bangs dangling from his eye and looked at his soul, dammit, Izami was basically showing him his own funeral!
Astral simply snorted and left tomorrow's problems for her. Well, that was until she turned and saw what was hanging on her doorknob. "How did you get one of my bras !?" She screamed when she looked at the baby blue lace bra that had quite large cups that was just hanging on the door handle.
"What !?" Groggy Isyrth groaned before realization hit him. "Oh! This isn't yours! Jenet must have forgotten it last night!" He laughed. "What a mischievous girl ..." He smiled warmly at the thought of her silver-haired beauty.
"So big ..." Robson said as he looked. "Almost as big as your Astral." He commented.
Before Izami could leave and manage not to punish Isyrth for being her private life, Anne literally burst out of the window with a huge smile and a magazine in her hands.
"Isyrth! You dog! I didn't know you hit the big tigress Shawna and pure sweet Jenet!" She laughed as she jumped on her bed and showed him the recent Sorcerer's Arcane magazine that had the last notorious scoop of the night that Isyrth spent with the two special Speartiger ladies.
"And they say you are planning a wedding!" Siyuki chuckled as she ran through her bedroom door and joined Anne in her bed.
That was when the shit hit the fan. That was when Izami lost him. "Come here!" She screamed as she pulled him onto her lap, lowered his pants and prepared to remove the stuffing from him.
"Oh my ..." Astral blushed. Carla had to cover Rebecca's eyes. Robson turned while Anne and Siyuki laughed with perverted blushes on their faces at what they saw.
"Explain this." Izami snarled as his bangs shadowed his shining eyes.
"Wha ... oh, dear." Isyrth realized what everyone else was freaking out about.
On the right cheek, with bright red lipstick, someone - we all know who - wrote 'Property of Shawna Leerstrom' written on her pale skin.
"May the saint have mercy on her soul." Izami said to her right, the armored hand flew and she prepared to attack.
"Hehe, guys? A little help?" Isyrth asked nervously as he tried to fight to get rid of her. Unfortunately, no one answered your prayers. "Izami ... I'm sorry?" He said in a high-pitched voice, but Izami just looked at him with disdain.
"Shawna!" Isyrth shouted for help from his strongest girlfriend.
In the distance
"Shawna!" Isyrth's shrill voice roared through the forest.
"Shawna, was it Isyrth?" Jenet asked sweetly.
Shawna smiled at the fact that Jenet had finally stopped using the suffixes since they started their small relationship as a three.
"Yes, so what?" She smiled.
"Should we go and help him?" The Heavenly Wizard asked.
"Nah, he has everything under control. Besides, I already claimed him, so nothing can be done about it now." Shawna smiled before motioning for them to continue.
"IZAMI, STOP! MY ASS IS BLEEDING! LIKE DAMN YOU MANAGED TO GET THE SCALES OFF MY BUTT?!" Isyrth shouted again.