Isyrth looked sideways at the woman's huge, full breasts and licked her lips. "How could I forget my little Succubus?" Isyrth asked as he took his hand away from Shawna's hip and put his index finger in Jenet's mouth. With a huge smile, Isyrth witnessed how the slutty woman eagerly sucked and nibbled on her finger as if it were something much more obscene. "In fact, I'm feeling very close now ..."
Using his free hand, Isyrth emerged from Shawna's now gaping hole and looked down to realize that beneath his body was a complete mess. She soaked the sheets with her juices and splashed all over her thighs and even on the floor. It seems that Shawna liked to be fucked anally more than Isyrth liked to fuck her anally.
"Uhhh ... No! Put it back on me! Isyrth ~" Shawna whimpered at the loss. Couldn't Jenet just let her have a simple creampie?
"Sorry Shawna, but Jenet needs this." Isyrth apologized while aiming for Jenet's crack in her ass, where her forbidden entrance was located. Giving him teasing pressure, Isyrth was stunned by the ease with which he slid into her tight ass.
"I am very horny." Jenet bit her bottom lip sensuously. "I've been waiting for a good fuck all day. It's a shame it couldn't be my hot, soggy pussy."
With a strong thrust, Isyrth pushed all the way to Jenet's firm ass, going until his balls rested on Shawna's lower back. "You know why Jenet. You are not the main event, you are just the appetizer." Isyrth told her.
"Seriously?" Jenet asked with a laugh. "If I wanted to, I could have you under my spell. You would be my dog." Jenet stated.
"Just try!" Isyrth challenged her when he grabbed her voluptuous hips and started thrusting violently into her tight hole. Her entire body, like Shawna's, trembled and swayed with her earth-breaking thrusts. "I'm the one fucking you!" He roared.
"Uhh!" Jenet gasped in surprise when her eyes crossed and widened, experiencing a new sensation that she hadn't felt in a long, long time. She couldn't believe that a single stick could make her feel that way. Well, she had to admit that it was one of the biggest she saw, but still! How could a mortal bring her to such a state of ecstasy in her first thrusts?
"Take my sperm Jenet! Take my entire load!" Isyrth screamed at her, fucking her to the content of her heart, feeling her feminine juices squirting on her body when she came. "Take my sperm and attack. I want you at the top when we find Little Red!"
"Ahh! You are too hard! You are fucking me too hard!" Never in her life did Jenet think she would hear those words coming out of her own mouth! This man, no, this werewolf was fucking her so passionately. A passion that she eventually recognized. It's been a long time since she felt that sensation, but this beast that was fucking her reminded her of that. It seemed to her that the being between her legs was not doing it out of lust, but out of love.
"Ah! Take it!" Isyrth pushed all the way to the demon's ass and exploded. Long, hot strings of his semen began to flood his already tight ass. What appeared to be liters and liters of semen spilled into its full hole to the point of overflowing here, did not take long to escape around its circumference, staining the sheets underneath.
'Love?' Jenet wondered while looking at the ceiling of her house while having an orgasm. 'Why does this thing love me? He barely knows me! '
Falling on her friend's back, Jenet let her body release all tension and loosen. She was not unconscious, just dumbfounded. His body, like hers, was covered in a light sweat.
But Isyrth was not done. While his cock was still hard, he leaned over and wrapped his arms around them, reaching out to grab Shawna's crushed breasts. Without giving them a break, Isyrth began to fuck Jenet as hard and as fast as before ejaculating on her.
"Ah! Stop!" Jenet cried out in ecstasy. "I am sensitive!"
"So much for a demon who thrives outside sex!" Isyrth teased. "This is not even half as hard as I usually fuck you!" He claimed.
'He's delusional! We have never met before! ' Jenet thought, thinking that this man clearly lost his head. 'This is beyond weird!'
Shawna whimpered, her body swaying along with her thrusts. She managed to slide a hand under her body so that she could work on her own needy rapture. She was used to his nonsense now.
Six hours later
"Is the sun already setting ?!" Isyrth asked as he opened the door and saw that it was getting dark outside, something that definitely wasn't part of the plan. "What the hell, guys? Why didn't you tell me?" He turned to ask the version of this world from his two girlfriends.
Shawna, who was on the floor in a puddle of her fluids and fell against the stirrup of the bed, shrugged. "How am I supposed to know?" She asked in a dragged voice, obviously tired and ready to sleep at any moment.
Isyrth walked over to her and crouched down, placing one of his claws on her head. "Never mind, are you okay? You don't have to help Ruivinha if you don't want to." Isyrth said to her in a concerned tone, afraid that he had been very rude to her. He didn't realize that his Shawna was used to such a hard fuck.
"No. I'm fine, just give me a minute." Shawna waved at him when she started to get up, it didn't disturb her at all. Sure, she was sore, but she could handle it!
Then Isyrth turned to Jenet, who was in front of the fire in her fireplace. Once such an opportunity presented itself, Isyrth bragged behind her and wrapped her arms around her smaller body. "How are you feeling, Jeny-chan?" He asked in a low whisper.
Jenet's hands ran down her furry arms. "Your fur is so soft and fluffy," she told him with a smile. "But something is on my mind."
"What is it?" He asked her.
"Why when I look into your eyes, do I see love and adoration? It's not just me, I see the way you look at Shawna too. It doesn't feel right, you only know us for a few hours and here you are, acting like if we were lovers. " Succubus told him.
Isyrth was a little surprised. 'I think this Jenet is a little more perceptive too ...' He sighed.
"You wouldn't believe me even if I did." Isyrth told her.
"Try us." Shawna said as she sneaked over his body, placing her chin on his shoulder.
With these two beautiful girls wanting something, Isyrth couldn't help wanting to give them what they wanted. "Ugh, fine, but it will take a long time to-"
WHOOSH!
BEAT!
The entire wall on the left exploded, dust and debris flying everywhere.
"What the fuck is that ?!" Isyrth cried out in surprise, taking the two women for him and launching them across the room and out of harm's way.
"Return!" Shawna screamed as she pulled Isyrth by the tufts of hair around his neck and dragged him, just like Jenet, behind the table for safety. "It's Little Red!"
Click
Click
Click
The sound of high heels hitting the wooden floor echoed in the house as the dust settled. "That's my name ..." A low, seductive voice came to Isyrth's ears, apparently piercing his brain and hitting him with a very familiar sensation. "No. Use it. Out." She snarled.
Jenet and Shawna were quickly pushed aside while Isyrth took a stand, ready to jump on her. "Little Red Riding Hood ... I had no idea you were strong enough to destroy an entire wall ..." Isyrth snarled back. But as long as he was ready to jump and give his destination, he couldn't help feeling that that voice sounded really familiar. Like, very familiar.
'Where did I hear that voice? 'Isyrth asked himself.
Little Red Riding Hood started walking towards the hideout. "I heard screams and howls in this cabin, so I came to kill the pink-haired beast that-"
"Woah woah woah!" Shawna screamed as she stood up. "Wait, how did you know that Isyrth has pink hair and skin?" Shawna asked.
"W-what?" Little Red stammered, completely breaking its cold exterior.
Shawna crossed her arms under the massive bust. "Were you spying on us?" The black-haired woman accused.
"II didn't do that, witch!" Little Red stammered, obviously disturbed.
'Little Red Riding Hood is a pervert? This is all starting to sound very familiar ... 'Isyrth was slowly starting to solve the puzzle.
Shawna, despite being as naked as the day she was born, left the shelter and pointed at the opposing woman. Isyrth looked to the side and realized that Jenet was not there, but where could she have gone?
"Nonsense! I can see your blush! You were spying on us! If you weren't, I wouldn't be able to say that I'm a witch unless you followed us from the start!" Shawna stated.
Isyrth heard Little Red's heels click as she stepped back. "Stop telling those lies! Now turn the werewolf over and no harm will come to you! I'm only here for him." After she said that, Isyrth heard the unmistakable sound of a sword being pulled from its sheath.
It finally made sense.
'She looks very familiar, she's a pervert, and she carries a sword ...' Isyrth's shoulders immediately dropped.
Without another thought, Isyrth shouted from behind the table. "Damn Izami! Are you in my dream too ?!" He asked with a fierce look. "Damn, because you just couldn't stay in my fantasies, did you? You just had to work to get to this spotlight!" Isyrth complained.
"Izami?" Shawna looked at him sideways. "Is that the real name of Little Red Riding Hood? Izami?" She asked.
Izami dropped his sword in surprise, she was completely amazed by the fact that he knew her identity. She was so shocked that she didn't even understand the rest of what he said. "H-How did you know my name? Nobody knows my name! I'm Little Red Riding Hood!"
"Ugh ..." Isyrth went to the bed where Izami and Shawna were and sat down. "I should have known! I mean 'Red Little'? This is so obvious! How could I not have guessed that ?!"
Shawna walked in front of him and patted his shoulder. "You are a strange wolf boy, did you know that?" She asked. "So the plan is canceled? If you know her, then I don't think-"
"Not." Isyrth looked up with determination, focusing on Izami dressed in her slutty cosplay, looking too sexy not to be fucked by a suitable man like him. "The plan is still in progress, we just encountered an obstacle."
With that, Isyrth got up and started to approach Izami.
Izami started to blush deeply as he watched his cock swing. "G-take this thing off me! II saw what you did to the witch and Succubus!" Izami started to shake and tremble in his boots. Never before has monster hunting been so strange and bizarre before, that was really strange. In fact, the whole situation got worse very quickly. One minute she was prepared to kill a werewolf and the next the said werewolf was trying to throw herself at her.
"Come here Izami, I have a lot of strange feelings about you and it's time to resolve them." Isyrth snarled as he looked at her. "Actually, there was a time in my life when I had a big crush on you, but when I tried to tell you about it, you treated me like a little brother and told me to go 'run'." Isyrth started to complain.
"I feel like we're about to go through a big emotional charge ..." Shawna declared softly.
"What the hell are you talking about? Stay away from me!" Izami pleaded as he continued to retreat until she was now out of the house and in the dimly lit yard, just meters from the forest where she could escape.
"You treat me like a brother, you really screwed me. I started having fantasies in which we really were real brothers and doing very strange things! I won't give you an example, but know that I masturbated with that thought for months before I finally arrived and stealing a pair of your panties! " Isyrth rambled while he was now closer to her, almost on top of her. "You put me through a lot Izami! Now I'm going to get revenge!" He smiled and his eyes burned with passion and lust.
Extending his hand, Isyrth grabbed his shoulders. Immediately, Izami started to struggle and try to deny him, but his body was disobeying his own orders and moving closer to him.
"I think I finally discovered that dream." Isyrth declared. "You are all copies of the original, different, but basically you are modeled after the originals. You have traits that your true self has, which works directly in my favor."
"W-What are you saying? What did you do to me? Why am I excited?" These thoughts flew through Izami's head faster than a speeding train. This was heavy.
Isyrth moved his face closer to her until he could barely feel her warm, uneven breath on his face. "I know you get secretly excited when someone acts superior to you, you pretended to hate it, but I can tell when you get so excited that my nose can't help but smell you." He informed. "In fact, if I had never met Jenet or Shawna, I planned to contact you using this method."
It was true, Izami Lanchester was so fucking wet now. Her panties were damp and her face was red. Isyrth could feel the heat radiating from his body and see the look in his eyes.
Putting her hand on her heart, Izami looked at him with tears in her eyes. "Why is my heart acting like this? It's beating so hard." She told him.
Isyrth smiled as he took her small hand in the bigger one. "Don't worry, mine is the same. They are doing it because we are finally about to do something that we both wanted to do for a long time." He told her.
"And that i-mmm!" Izami was silenced when Isyrth placed a soft, chaste kiss on her full lips.
"Shh. It's okay, Izami, don't talk anymore. Let that happen." Isyrth encouraged.
She pressed her hands flat against his chest. "No! I can't! I hunted thousands and thousands of beasts like you! I never could! It might be good for those two prostitutes to fuck a werewolf, but I won't be so easily influenced. I don't give a damn what my heart thinks what you want!"
Isyrth just laughed. "You say that, but it doesn't matter anyway ..." He told her.
Izami pursed his lips. "And why not ?! I'm shamelessly denying you!" She said.
"Because I'm right behind you ~" Jenet sang. Izami immediately turned his head, but fell into his trap. Jenet pursed her lips and kissed Izami right on the mouth!
Isyrth smiled as he released Izami, ready to see what was going to happen.
Jenet kissed Izami on the mouth for seconds, but it seemed like an eternity to the redhead. That was how Isyrth would get to the woman. All Jenet needed to do was let her seduction magic flow to Izami and then she would be a putty in her hands.
Finally, the beautiful demon released Izami. "The seduction spell is complete, Isyrth." Jenet winked at him, saying that statement so that Izami knew exactly what she had said. "She's all yours ..." She smiled as she walked away to join Shawna at the house.
"Wh-what did she do to me?" Izami asked, looking at her body as she started to sweat. "Why am I so hot? These clothes are so hot and restrictive!"
Isyrth watched in fascination as the magic took effect, Izami tore off his hood and threw it on the floor, his long scarlet curls falling over his back and cascading down his body like silk. "What did she do to me?" Izami asked again, starting to unbutton her own top, revealing more of her huge breasts to Isyrth. Although he has probably seen them a dozen times before, it was still time to see a topless Izami.
'I saw her go into uncontrollable anger over the last piece of cake, now I can experience her in uncontrollable lust!' Isyrth thought with enthusiasm, his cock already in position, despite the countless rounds of sex he had gone through previously.
Izami tore her shirt a few buttons so that it was off her shoulders, but still partially covering her splendid hanger, hanging just above her nipples. She stopped undressing, however, when she realized that he was almost as excited as she was. "Mmm ... That looks very tasty ..." She licked her full lips with hunger, eager to taste his juicy cock that she had witnessed entering Shawna and Jenet, both anally and orally, and now it looked like she was turning around.
Walking closer to him, Izami crouched in front of him, her eyes wild with lust looking at him while her features were lit up by the dying afternoon sun. "I'm going to suck your balls until they dry." She purred, grabbing his hard, throbbing cock at the base with her small hand. To lure him, she lightly tapped the end of it on her full lips while looking at him with narrowed eyes. Nothing could have been sexier for him.
'Izami is going to suck my dick!' Isyrth celebrated in his head. 'This is the best dream ever!'
Wanting to maintain a confident facade, Isyrth put his hand on top of her silky scarlet hair. "This is a good girl." He smiled at her when he found the situation ironic. "Usually a hunter would pat his canine companion on the head after a long day, but that seems more right to me." He told her.
Izami didn't say a word and just opened her mouth to let that fat purple tip into her mouth so she could eagerly suck the pre-seed. From the minute she got the slightest hint of it on her lips, Izami fell in love with that musky taste. She sucked harder, desperate to get more of that taste from all over his cock. Sure, Isyrth's dick tasted like sweat, but Izami just loved it. Deeper and deeper she took Isyrth's cock in her mouth, massaging her veins with her tongue and sucking the shaft with great fervor.
She looked like a total whore with those eyes crazed with lust, her cheeks sunken and withered from her sucking, and the steady stream of drool and spit that managed to escape her lips and run down her length.
Isyrth placed both hands on his head, running his fingers through his hair as he held his head in place, and slowly forced more and more of his cock down his throat. Of course, there was not much strength, considering that Izami was being a little greedy cock sucker and took his length deeper and deeper into her throat.
"Oh, you are bad, Izami ..." Isyrth smiled as she sucked his cock even more into her mouth and throat. "Too bad. You are doing an amazing job of sucking my dick." He praised.
The redhead didn't say a word, but moaned, massaging his cock as she did it with her verbal care, which Isyrth enjoyed very deeply from her heart and balls.
"Wow ..." Shawna said with a degree of surprise. "So, does this spell make lust take over and teach you everything you need to know about sex?" She asked suspiciously, looking at her friend Succubus.
Jenet looked at Shawna with a sly smile. "Oh, please, Shawna, you knew all along that I didn't need sex to carry when you passed the last few days, I just wanted to fuck without waiting." She did, but continued to reveal even more secrets. "I didn't even use the spell on Izami, I just made her think that she had a spell cast on her. This is all hers."
"Impressive." Shawna crossed her arms. "Little Red Riding Hood is a closet slut."
Isyrth's smile widened when she heard Jenet and Shawna talking. Too bad for them that they didn't know about their improved hearing.
"You are so credulous Izami!" Isyrth laughed when his penis was nearing the end of its journey to fill Izami's mouth. "I just want to fuck you even harder now! I just want to fuck your pretty little mouth!" He snarled, hitting her mouth all the way, taking her by surprise and making her cough and choke.
That little surprise he had for her was quickly destroyed when Izami recovered and smiled, silently thanking him for making his job easier. Now she had balls in her mouth! One of Izami's hands reached down to pick up Isyrth's hanging bag and rolled it gently, feeling its weight and size before holding it close to his mouth. With his cheeks back to normal, well, as normal as they might look like a giant cock tucked in them, Izami let his tongue slide just long enough that she could lick his balls while his cock was in her throat.
"Fu-Fuck Izami!" Isyrth cursed while she did this, something he had never experienced before. He never expected her to make a move as experienced as that! However, that trick would never be enough to outwit a veteran son of a bitch like Isyrth Naberius. In fact, it just told him that she was ready for more!
"Now it's starting to get interesting!" He pulled his hips back far enough where only the head of his cock remained on his lips tightly sealed with the rest of his shaft outdoors, dripping his saliva. He knew that no matter how big it was, Izami could deal with some rough love, so he didn't pull any punches, in fact, he was more rude to her than any other woman!
He started to fuck her mouth like he was going to fuck Jenet's pussy or Shawna's ass, quickly and roughly, without any remorse. She shocked and spit on his penis, but her hands clenched at her hips, forcing her own body back and forth to find her impulses, just told him that she was loving it. His saliva and saliva flew from his tightly compressed mouth to his cock, his cock then rubbing it across the lower half of his face as it was forced into his mouth. It was really an obscene sight to see Isyrth Naberius fuck the mess of Izami Scarlet's mouth.
Izami took his cock in and out of his mouth like a true cock-sucking champion, eager to please the man standing in front of her with his hands in her hair. She felt incredibly naughty, sucking on one of the most feared creatures in the forest, but that only added to the excitement. Now her panties were soaked in their juices, almost to the point of overflowing and spilling on the floor under her heels. Too bad she had her hands buried in Isyrth's ass to seek her own pleasure. But by the feel of his balls each time they hit his chin, his pleasure would come soon.
Abruptly for Izami, Isyrth tossed a lock of hair and grabbed his cock as it slid out of his mouth, almost as if he were holding it hostage. With him standing tall and hard in front of his face, covered by his drool, she couldn't help feeling that she had to adore the damn piece of male flesh.
"I'm about to come, Izami." He warned, but moved her head forward until her face was pushed into the chassis of its axis. Almost instinctively, Izami put his bag in his mouth and began to suck, almost as if it were his duty to please him in whatever way he thought fit. "Yes, that's right Izami, love my sperm." Isyrth groaned, pushing his own cock while Izami sucked on his testicles.
The two stayed like that for a few moments, Izami on his hands and knees with the bag in his mouth, licking and rolling the two sperm-producing orbs while he furiously stroked his penis, looking at her curvy ass that was displayed from her skirt taking it in his belt. Isyrth focused on Izami's big round booty. As he suspected before, Izami was wearing white ruffled lingerie that did nothing to hide his magnificent ass. He just couldn't wait to see that peach-shaped butt jump as he picked it up from behind.
It really got to him. "Uhh ... I'm coming." He told her as he pulled her away from his penis, but still held his head in place. Izami didn't say a word and opened his mouth instead, hoping he would cover his beautiful face with his seed. "Fuck!" Isyrth groaned deeply as he worked on his shaft, feeling it swell before it finally exploded.
Izami was caught off guard with the first shot, a long, sticky white rope of semen hitting her right in the face, falling on her forehead and in her hair. Soon more thick and fibrous strings from his sperm joined the first and began to stretch in their beautiful features. She had come on the nose, on the cheeks, on the forehead, even on the mouth and hair, but unfortunately for her, she soon died. Now that he had her by the hair, he truly felt in control of the situation. He had just dipped her face in his semen, now he was going to pump her until she could no longer hold on.
Crouching to his level, Isyrth took her chin in his hand. "Izami." He whispered hoarsely, examining his ruined features. "You have no idea how proud I am to say this to you after all the years of sexual frustration you have caused me, but I am going to fuck you so hard that you won't be able to walk for a month!" He claimed cheerfully.
Izami licked his lips and banged his lashes at him. "I hope so, you big and bad wolf. I want you to fuck me." She told him with a lascivious smile on her face, her breathing heavy and causing her delicious-looking melons to rise and fall, swaying due to her immense weight.
Without saying another word, Isyrth moved behind the enchanting beauty and bent her on the floor, forcing her on her elbows with her back arched to accentuate her brobdingnagian ass. Lifting her skirt to reveal her pale cheeks and white lace lingerie, Isyrth took the opportunity to admire the view. Like Izami in the real world, this Izami had tanning wrinkles, something Isyrth found incredibly sexy in a woman. Being able to see the fine lines of tan from the bottom of the bikini made his cock hard and a drop of pre-gum rot in his slit, anxiously waiting to fall into her fertile vagina. Isyrth tore off her panties and tossed them aside to see everything Izami had to discover for him. Between his round, pasty cheeks, Izami kept his bottom half carefully trimmed, a clean ass and a pair of pink lips for his pussy were there waiting for his gaze.
"Fuck me, Isyrth ~" Izami whined, anxious to get on with it. "I want your big, fat, juicy cock on me now!" She continued to whimper, this time shaking her ass at him, letting him watch her bubbling buttocks swing like two bowls of gelatin. This did the job of arousing Isyrth even more, making him want to obey his command even faster.
"You wanted this!" Isyrth screamed with joy as he pointed the throbbing stick's head at her trembling pussy, ready to sow and fertilize his sister's figure like no one before him. He was determined to destroy this version of Izami. "Ah!" Isyrth grunted as he pushed all the way to Izami's hot, melted vagina, forcing his inner walls to stretch out and hug his cock when he started to fuck her.
Obscene moans, bitches and whores came out of Izami's lips at a faster speed than she could control. His mouth was basically on autopilot, praising Isyrth and his cock for absolutely destroying her pussy. She never felt such euphoria, never knew what it was like to be pierced with a cock so long and throbbing in her hot pussy before. Izami has masturbated before, but has never been more intimate with another living being than now.
"Your pussy is fucking fantastic!" Isyrth snarled, leaning down to press his bare chest on his back and started to nibble on his small delicate ear. "I think I'm in love." He whispered hoarsely.
Izami continued to moan, letting his tongue fall from his mouth and drool to continue. Letting this half-man beast fuck her in her own native style really made her feel alive. Her breasts were crushed in the earth below her and her arms were struggling to hold her upright. The werewolf behind her just kept trying to fuck her entire body in submission on the floor, howling with pleasure all the time.
"Uh!" Izami screamed, her legs shaking when she reached her first orgasm with her juices splashing into her balls and pelvis. She almost came a second time when the wet hair on her body came in contact with her fat ass every time he plunged fully inside her.
"I can't ... Stop ... Cumming ..." Izami drooled, his eyes landing on the back of the neck. Her pussy kept gushing and gushing over them, she couldn't stop or even contain herself!
"Mmmm." Shawna moaned, rubbing her breasts in circles as she watched her lover fuck Little Red Riding Hood in submission. "I envy you."
Isyrth's ears twitched when he started listening to their conversation.
"Me too." Jenet agreed. "With courage as strong as his, there's no way she can't get pregnant."
Shawna bit her lip when she heard her friend say that. "All that thick sperm inside your pussy, it definitely will." And with that, Shawna's hand went down to her own needy pussy, starting to work desperately.
Isyrth smiled. "Did you hear that Izami?" Isyrth asked her. "They say I'm going to get you pregnant."
Izami's face turned redder than his hair. "W-what?" She asked, looking at him out of the corner of her eye.
"Well, I can't say they're wrong, I'm trying to get you pregnant. I want you to have my kids." He snarled.
Isyrth knew that if he said this to the real Izami, she would execute him immediately, so he would get the most out of it while he could. After all, he doubts he would ever get that far with his Izami.
Sliding his hands under her as he lifted his pelvis higher to fuck her down, he tore her blouse and watched over her shoulder as her pale breasts bounced and bounced off her confinement.
"Imagine these milk bumps." The pink-haired man licked his lips when that thought made him thirsty. "They would be so big, probably bigger than Jenet's or even Astral's." He imagined a heavy Izami top, walking with a full belly that carried his son.
Izami's cunt gushed profusely and tightened around its shaft, convulsing and signaling that it was climaxing for the second time. "C-shut up! I'm not a breeding cow!"
Isyrth knew better. He knew she was loving the idea. Soon his balls contracted to the point that he could barely stand. "Here is my first load in your cunt Izami. Please take everything." He smiled, speeding up his thrusts.
"Ahh! SS-Stop! You are pushing too fast! Please take it slow!" Izami lied again, a smile gracing her beautiful cum-soaked features when she entered a third orgasm.
His fingers dug deeper into the plump, plump flesh of her breast, kneading the white flesh in any way he wanted. "I'm coming." He told her with lots of fun, ready to see that red-haired slut scream as he flooded her insides with his hot sperm.
Pressing his skin-covered hips all the way against his big ass, Isyrth released the contents of his balls, spewing his heavy load deep into Izami's pussy and, eventually, her uterus. With every second that passed, Izami began to feel herself getting more and more full, almost to the point of bursting. His seed filled his tunnel and beyond that, forcing the rest of his powerful charge to escape the sides of his completely fucked-up lips.
"I can see your sperm running out of here!" Shawna screamed, her eyes squinting as she furiously touched her soaked pussy while using her other hand to pinch and pull her erect nipples. "I'm so jealous!"
Jenet, who was sucking her breasts gently, nodded. "I envy how full she must feel ..."
"II will definitely get pregnant ..." Izami said in disbelief, feeling how full her rapture was. But, again, a beautiful smile graced his lips. "I feel so full ..."
Isyrth chose not to say a word, instead he started to pull his cock and watch as his vagina slowly started to drain the excessive amount of sperm he had just deposited. However, when Izami thought he was going to pull the tip, he pushed it back!
"Ahh!" Izami's entire body was pushed forward when he unexpectedly started to fuck her again, forcing his cum to splash inside her. "W-Why are you continuing ?!" She asked with wide eyes.
"Because I'm not done with you yet!" Isyrth told her with great satisfaction, as he took her by surprise. "You have many years to make up for Izami!" He declared, pinching his own swollen nipples as roughly as he could, still pushing inside her. The contents of her vagina were agitated to the point where Izami could no longer feel her own lower half, her body was slowly going numb with intense pleasure.
"I will continue ..." Out of nowhere, Isyrth was starting to feel very out of breath. "I'll ... fill you up ..." His thrusts lessened, but he still persisted. He wouldn't stop now, even if his conscience was disappearing.
"Why is everything so dark ...?" He wondered before closing his heavy lids.
-XxX-XxX-XxX-
"I think he's coming back!"
"Yes, I can see his eyes starting to open slowly!"
Where did these voices come from?
"Ugh, why is it so clear?" Isyrth groaned, slowly covering his eyes with his arm. Although it hurt, he was beginning to return to the land of the living.
"Well, at least he's alive." He finally recognized Shawna's voice. "You were really trying to kill him with your breasts. That would have been udderly ridiculous ..." Shawna then laughed at her own joke.
"Please, stop talking about my breasts. Shawna-sama!" Jenet cried out in shame.
Deciding to become fully involved in the conversation, Isyrth opened his eyes. From his point of view, he was looking at the two women sitting near his waist, indicating that his head was resting somewhere higher.
"This pillow is very soft and warm, guys, where did you find it?" Isyrth asked with genuine curiosity, he had felt it before but could not remember where it was from.
Shawna and Jenet looked at him and blushed.
"Umm Isyrth-sama ..." Wow, hearing Jenet call him that way in such a soft voice as opposed to her most lascivious dream version was very shocking for Isyrth.
"This is not a pillow." Shawna shook his head.
"What? What do you mean?" Isyrth asked. To get the answer to his own question, Isyrth looked up. Dude, he regretted it.
Above him, looking at him over her sweater-clad breasts, Izami smiled with a kindness he rarely experienced from her. "I'm glad you finally woke up, Isyrth." The redhead told him.
His head was lying on his lap. His broad, soft thighs were being used as a pillow for him to rest. Normally he would have blushed anyway, but considering that he had just come out of a very explicit sexual dream, where he could have hit rock bottom and told her to have children, Isyrth was extremely embarrassed.
"H-hey I-Izami ..." Isyrth stammered. "How's it going?"
"Oh, the usual." She smiled. "Your girlfriend smothered you and then when I came to investigate all the confusion, I was able to help calm everyone down. Fortunately you weren't dead, so I made sure they gave you space." She explained.
That was a good explanation, but it didn't tell Isyrth everything he wanted to know.
"So, why am I lying on your thighs?" He questioned.
"Oh! Yes, that ..." Izami blushed deeply, her pretty face turning red with embarrassment. "I had to make sure your head was up!" She defended herself.
Isyrth laughed softly. "Heh, it's okay, Izami." He smiled at her.
"Yup." Shawna coughed into her fist, clearly agitated. "Well, forgive us for intruding on your little flirtatious moment. We are his girlfriends ... but let's just give you two some space." Shawna looked fiercely.
Hell, even Jenet was looking for them and she was a total love!
Jealousy is really a powerful feeling ...
"Ah! Forgive me!" Izami apologized to the other two women. "I'll leave you three alone." She bowed to the other girls and gently removed Isyrth's head from her lap. Hurriedly, Izami left the room and closed the door behind her. Quick steps were heard outside, indicating that Izami was really ashamed.
Isyrth looked at his girlfriends with a shy smile. "Hey, girls! What happened?" He asked, clearly nervous.
Jenet crossed her arms. "Nothing much, Isyrth-sama." Isyrth would have been more afraid if it weren't for the fact that the two were still in their pajamas.
"Just watching you and your side girl get fucked." Shawna spat out poison clearly in his words.
"Ugh!" Isyrth sighed. "The versions of your dreams were better!"
"What? What does that mean?" Shawna and Jenet asked him.
Isyrth sat down. "Do not worry about it." He waved at them. "Let's just go to bed."
'Maybe I can go back to that dream ...' Isyrth thought, perverted scenes already appearing in his head.
But wait, maybe, just maybe, if he played his cards right, he could make them a reality.
"Wait." Isyrth stopped and turned to look at them. "Do you already have Halloween costumes?" He asked.
Shawna and Jenet looked at each other and blinked in surprise.
"Not." Shawna shook his head.
"Not yet ..." Jenet shook her head too.
Isyrth smiled. "Incredible. We'll go shopping tomorrow." The big wolf barely smiled.
- I never thought I'd say that, but man, I'm glad we blew up my house!
Jenet's room
"More letters, girls coming!" Isyrth alerted her two beautiful lovers as she dropped another bag of fan letters on the creaky table that was a few pounds from collapsing, as well as Jenet's shirt.
Shawna sighed heavily and settled on the table top, her magnificent breasts cushioning her torso as she did so. "Why still worry, they will say the same things ..." The black-haired beauty said.
The cheerful and enthusiastic Jenet chuckled as she took the first letter from the bag as soon as her boyfriend sat down at the table. "You never know, guys. This one can be different."
Isyrth nodded in agreement with the light-haired bomb. "Yes! As if I might finally be challenged by a worthy enemy!" Isyrth smiled.
"Don't hold your breath ..." Shawna groaned.
Cutting the envelope, Jenet slid the letter inside and unfolded it. "Let's see here, this one says ... make Isyrth get Jenet and Shawna pregnant ... oh my ..." Jenet covered her mouth. "How vulgar ..."
Shawna closed her eyes. "I told you it was like the last batch. Just a bunch of perverts wanting their pregnancy fantasies distorted. It's not like he didn't write Isyrth impregnating Izami or a dozen other women in his other letters! Come on, we keep our beautiful bodies! I'm not ready for a child! " Shawna shouted, slamming her fist on the table.
Jenet held up her full-grown melons. "And I don't think I can buy a whole new set of bras ... they barely fit as they are ..." The short-haired girl sniffed.
"Well, let's read another letter. Maybe this is different!" Isyrth said, trying to be optimistic on the outside, but on the inside, he knew what was coming.
Not as delicate and graceful as Jenet, Isyrth tore the envelope open to get the letter inside. "This guy says," update "please." Isyrth read it aloud. "Yes, this is the same as the others."
"I am almost certain that Autor-sama knows he should. It is probably on his mind, especially when he should be focusing on more important things." Shawna stated.
Jenet agreed with Shawna. "Yes, or maybe he is working on another story?"
Shawna nodded next to take a letter. "Let me tell you what this one says before I even open it. It will say something like adding someone else to our little romance." Shawna guessed.
Isyrth and Jenet sighed, both agreeing with Shawna's assumption on the matter. Maybe they should consider closing the mailbox?
"Oh man, I hate it when they ask to add another girl, like what's wrong with the pairing he's already established?" Izami asked as he entered the room, wearing only one of Isyrth's dark blue vests. "Well, when it comes to criticism, beggars can't choose, right ladies?" The red-haired woman nudged Shawna.
"Izami! Get out of here!" Shawna barked loudly, pointing to the door. "Author-sama chose, no one wants you in this story! Go back to read your books!"
"BB-But Isyrth had a sex dream about fucking me! That must mean something!" Izami stated.
Isyrth nodded. "Yes, that means it was a fucking dream! Now get out of here! Just lovers!" He said, standing up and pushing the stammering knight out the door and into the hall. "Dude, she's like a stray cat! Give her some good meat once and you'll never get rid of her!"
Jenet, Shawna and Isyrth settled at the table once again and looked at each other.
"So, what do you think Autor-sama is going to make us do next? Sex pretending? Wild sex at the bakery with pie filling? Maybe sex in a public square?" Isyrth asked.
Jenet shook her head. "I don't think so. He likes to push the limits on some things and come up with new ideas. Whatever he plans for us will be great." The busty woman speculated.
Shawna rested her chin on her hand. "Like what, become the leaders of a previously enemy nation just because one of us is related to a recently deceased king or emperor?" Shawna teased with a laugh.
"Heh heh." Isyrth laughed nervously, fully remembering that he still hasn't told them who his older brother is. "Dude, that would be really crazy ... heh heh."
Then Jenet looked at the bag of fan letters again and a new letter caught her eye. It was red and had a royal insignia. "Wow, this seems to be very expensive ... I wonder whose it is ..."
"Well, open it!" Shawna gestured for Jenet to obey and quickly removed the envelope and took the letter written on thin parchment paper.
"Says: Dear Isyrth Naberius, on behalf of your brother's will, we would like to inform you that you are now the next and only one in line for the throne of Sherkpunch. Please meet with us immediately to discuss the future of our nation." Jenet recited the contents of the letter to her two lovers.
Without even looking in the dark and threatening direction of Shawna, Isyrth leaned back in his chair and whistled innocently. "Dude, whoever that guy is ... Isyrth Naberius, he sure is a lucky man ... heh heh ..."
Anyway, I can't thank you enough for the opportunity to do this. Because of you, I was able to make this chapter the longest I have ever written. So thanks!