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Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Hermaphrodite, Hermaphrodite/Teen hermaphrodites, Hermaphrodite/Teen hermaphrodite, Incest, Bondage, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Fantasy, Magic, Gamelit, Orgy

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Kalirisia

Such pride shot through me. Lady Virginia was indeed the Futa-Heroine. Not that I had any doubts. From the first time she had appeared so confused in the Forest of Golden Dreams, I knew she was the one. Her sweetness. Her lover. Her compassion proved it.

And now she had completed the first task. She had bathed in the Spring of Maidenly Slimes. It was a massive accomplishment. None had ever been permitted to enter the Garden let alone to enter those sacred waters. It must have been heaven in there, surrounded by all those slimes.

I had the good fortune to make love to an Orange Slime a few years back. Her tentacle cocks were magnificent. She had them fucking my pussy, my asshole, my mouth, and sucking at my nipples and clit-dick all at the same time. It was an immense delight.

How I had cum and cum and cum.

“Well, well, well,” I purred, staring down at Surexila “You’re lucky you hit me first, or I would have killed you.”

Surexila couldn’t answer. She had a ring gag spreading her foul, evil mouth open. A dark futa-elf, not a pure futa-elf like me. She served that loathsome Goddess of the Knife. The Mistress of Murder herself. Now Surexila was reduced to this pathetic thing. She had a squirrel tail shoved up her ass like she was a Priestess celebrating the Feast of the Acorn.

“This is Chipmunk,” said Saffron, holding the leash attached to her collar. “Virginia’s going to fuck the hell out of me, so you mind watching her for me, Kali.”

“I don’t mind at all,” I said, smiling with such glee down at the elf.

“Now, her futa-dick can’t cum until she’s a good girl and can prove that she won’t be bad.” Saffron smacked the dark elf on the rump. “Right!”

The dark elf moaned through her gag. Her tongue fluttered around in her mouth. I heard little chimes ringing. She had bells on her nipples. The same type worn by the priestesses for the Feast of Acorn. Did Saffron realize she had raided a priestess’s stash back at the armory? Probably not.

“I’ll take good care of your pet,” I said, my large breasts jiggling. I had so many wicked ideas popping through my mind. I put my foot beneath Surexila’s chin, lifting it. No, no, Chipmunk. I had to remember her proper name now. She was Chipmunk. A naughty, little pet.

My pale foot contrasted with her midnight-black skin. Her short bob of silvery hair swayed. She moaned, her tongue fluttering around between her lips. She could thrust it out and lick. How very, very interesting. My futa-dick throbbed.

“Roll over on your back, you naughty pet,” I purred, not caring that her hands were manacled behind her back.

She nodded and rolled over with such alacrity. She was so eager to obey her mistress. That was hot. I was so excited by this change of her demeanor. She squirmed on her back, her futa-cock out and thrusting before her. The Three Chaotic Goddesses were not futas. They had rejected their cocks and gifted to their follower the ability to suppress them.

It was foul. Disgusting.

I straddled the dark elf’s face and lowered myself on the assassin’s mouth. I had such a wicked idea. I would so thoroughly enjoy using her mouth. I would grind my hairless cunt on her face. Just smear my pussy juices across her gagged mouth.

What a treat that would make.

A shiver of excitement rushed through me as I straddled her face and lowered myself to her. I straddled her and then sank my cunt down on her mouth. A big smile spread on my lips as I rubbed my twat back and forth. I smeared around on her, loving the feel of her beneath me.

She moaned and then thrust her tongue into my pussy. She swirled it around in my snatch, licking me with such hunger. My clit-cock throbbed. I smiled, watching her own futa-dick pulsing with her heartbeat, held shut by a cock band.

“Mmm, you poor thing,” I purred, flicking the tip of her cock. “Don’t you worry, I’ll help you to be a good girl? Do you want to be a good girl, Chipmunk?”

She moaned into my cunt, her legs twitching.

“Wonderful,” I purred, my big boobs bouncing. I shuddered there, loving the feel of this. My boobs quivered as I ground my twat on her mouth. “Just wonderful. Mmm, by the Seven Harmonious Goddesses, don’t stop licking me. Enjoy my pure and pristine cunt. That’s a real elf cunt.”

I closed my eyes, my pointed ears twitching. The orgy raged around me as I enjoyed that wicked tongue dancing through my folds. She stirred me up with such hunger. She knew just when and how to lick me, that much was clear. She was driving me wild.

I groaned, loving every last second of it. This was fantastic. Amazing. I threw back my head, my pussy clamping down on her tongue. I shuddered, my futa-cock throbbing and twitching before me. My tits swayed back and forth.

“That’s it, Chipmunk,” I cooed. “Put that bitch-mouth to work and make my pussy cum. You have to drink all my juices.”

She moaned and thrust her tongue deep in my cunt. She licked around in me, all eager to make me feel so good. I loved it. My back arching. I grabbed my boobs and kneaded my big, lush mounds. The pressure built and built in my ovaries.

They brimmed with all the cum I would shower her body with. I would spray her cock in my jizz, paint her midnight skin white. A shudder ran through me. I wiggled my hips from side to side, smearing her mouth with my hot flesh.

“Oh, Eenoy’s yummy pussy,” I whimpered. “That’s it. You’re getting me there. You’re being such a good cunt licker, Chipmunk. Yes, yes, just such a good twat buffer. Mmm, lick that tongue around in me. Make me explode.”

My ears twitched faster. Usually, it took more than pussy licking to get me off, but when she was lapping me like this, it was the perfect delight. I loved every moment of it. I savored every last second of her teasing me with her tongue.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. “That’s awesome. Shit, yes. That’s so good. That’s just amazing. I’m going to explode so hard. Keep stirring that tongue around in me. Ooh, yes, yes, you’re going to make me cum!”

She fucked her tongue deep in my pussy. I loved it. Her lips rubbed on my folds. My cock twitched. My ovaries swelled with the pressure. I savored grinding my cunt on this bitch-cunt-whore’s mouth. It was fantastic to degrade her.

“Gnila’s might cock!” I howled and burst with triumphant rapture.

My futa-cock exploded. I spurted blast after blast of cum onto her girl-dick. I shuddered, my face twisting in rapture. The pleasure shot through me. It was outstanding. I showered her midnight shaft, coating it in my pearly cum while I drowned her in girl juices.

“Oh, yes, yes, drink my pussy cream down!” I moaned.

Her tongue licked at my folds. She lapped at me as I spurted more and more cum. I shuddered, my fingers digging into my big boobs. I kneaded my tits as the pleasure surged through me. It was amazing. I loved every moment of it.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s it. That’s so good.” I hit the peak “Jeeba’s salty seed, that was amazing. Mmm, you are being a good pet, but… I need more.”

She moaned and gurgled. I rose from her face and smiled at the sight of her lips and cheeks smeared in my pussy cream. My boobs jiggled as I moved down her body. I turned around with ease, facing her as I straddled her. I grabbed her cock and nuzzled the tip into my pussy.

“Mmm, I bet you need some pussy,” I purred. “After that amazing skill with your tongue. I think you need to be rewarded. What do you think?”

She shook her head, whimpering. She couldn’t cum with that cock band on, and I bet she really, really needed to explode. My pussy would be pure torture for her. A sweet agony that would have her begging for her release.

“Such modesty,” I purred. “I think you deserve my pussy, Chipmunk. What do you think, Charlee?”

The passing priestess paused. She had blonde hair and a trimmed bush. Her round boobs jiggled. “Lady Kali, I think she deserves to have your pussy sliding up and down her girl-dick.”

“See,” I said. “One of the priestesses of the Seven Harmonious Goddesses agrees. And they know what our Goddesses’ divine will is. So we must trust her, right?”

Chipmunk moaned as I impaled my cunt down her cock.

I gasped as I took that midnight shaft into my pussy. I shuddered as I bottomed out on her. She filled me up so nicely. I shuddered on her, my cunt clenching about her cock. I wiggled my hips from side to side.

I savored being impaled on her bound cock. My juices soaked her. I loved how her dick twitched in me. She squealed, her back arching. Her small titties jiggled. My own girl-cock pulsed before me, aching for another eruption.

“Mmm, that’s perfect,” I said. “Charlee, would you like to suck my dick as I ride her. Since you so wonderfully interrupted the will of our Goddesses.”

“I would love to,” the blonde purred. She fell to her knees beside us, bent over, and sucked the tip of my cock into her mouth. She suckled with passion. I gasped in delight.

My pussy clamped down on Chipmunk’s cock when Charlee suckled. That naughty blonde had a wonderful mouth. I savored the way that she nursed on me as I slid back up Chipmunks’ thick girl-dick. The dark elf moaned, her eyes wild.

I savored the thickness of her girl-dick as I worked my cunt up and down her shaft. I savored that delicious shaft massaging me while Charlee suckled on me with such passion. She was such a delicious priestess. Just blessing my dick with Gnila’s passion.

“Ooh, free pussy,” said Janette. She was a busty futa-cheerleader. That was a name for soldiers from the other world. A strange one, but they were a cheerful bunch. And dedicated fighters. Their captain, Lady Lada, was an inspiration.

And just as busty.

“Well, don’t mind if I do,” said Janette. She fell to her knees, those big tits of hers quivering. She winked at me as I worked my pussy up and down Chipmunk’s cock.

Janette thrust into Charlee’s cunt. The girl squealed around my dick and suckled with passion. I felt that nursing all the way down to my cunt. It felt so great as I worked my cunt up and down her girl-dick. I savored that big, thick shaft teasing me.

My boobs heaved as I rode the dark elf. She squirmed and moaned, unable to object. Feverish heat shone in her purple eyes as I worked up and down her girl-dick. The delight swelled the ache in my ovaries while Charlee’s nursing increased the pressure at the tip of my dick.

“I’m going to flood your mouth with so much cum,” I moaned. “Ooh, that tongue is delicious.”

“Yes, yes, make that sexy elf cum, Charlee,” moaned Janette, her eyes locked on my tits. “God, you’re hot, Kali. Just so sexy. Those ears… Ooh, I would be into those Lord of the Rings movies if the elves were half as hot as you. Some of them were pretty boys. Ugh.”

The outsiders did speak weird things. Lord of the Rings was some epic tale from their world, what they called a “movie.” I imagined it was a long poem full of stanzas and chapters that had to be recited every night for a week in front of an eager crowd during a festival. Something only a poetess of the greatest rank could deliver.

I had no idea what a boy was, nor why it being pretty was bad.

That didn’t matter as I worked my pussy up and down the dark elf’s tamed futa-dick. My pussy drank in that girth. I moaned, my thighs flexing. I felt so incredible as I worked my pussy up and down that dick. I felt amazing. This was the life right here. This was perfect. I savored every moment of riding that cock.

Every last second.

I shuddered, squeezing my snatch around that big dick. Chipmunk squealed, her body shifting. I loved it. Charlee moaned around my cock as Janette fucked her. The blonde cheerleader’s big boobs heaved to my delight.

We were staring at the other’s bouncing tits in mutual admiration.

“Gnila’s blessed cock and Eenoy’s wondrous cunt,” I moaned slamming my futa-dick down the dark elf’s big shaft. “I’m going to cum on your good cock, Chipmunk. Oh, yes, yes, my pussy is going to spasm so hard. Just worship your shaft. Won’t that be wonderful?”

Chipmunk’s eyes bulged in such a wondrous manner.

I grinned and impaled my cunt down that big dick. I took her to the hilt and loved it. I savored every moment of fucking her. I shuddered as the pleasure shot up my shaft to Charlee’s sucking mouth while my cunt gripped that wondrous futa-dick stretching me up.

“I’m almost there,” I moaned, my back arching and ears twitching. I slid my cunt up her girl-dick, gripping her with my twat. “Yes, yes, I’m just about…” I impaled my snatch down her clit-cock. “Cum!”

My futa-dick erupted. I pumped blast after blast of my jizz into Charlee’s mouth. I flooded her with my spunk. I basted her mouth with all that wonderful jizz held in my ovaries. I shuddered, my face twisting with delight as my pussy convulsed around the dark futa-elf’s dick.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped. “Oh, that’s so good. Ooh, I love it.”

Chipmunk squealed as my pussy tortured her with that silky massage. The elf thrust up, driving her cock deep into my cunt as she spasmed in frustrated need on the ground. I quivered, my cunt nursing at her while Charlee gulped down more and more of my cum.

“Fuck!” Janette gasped and buried her girl-cock to the hilt in Charlee’s cunt. “You’re going wild! Yes!”

Charlee squealed around my cock while Janette threw back her head. As I hit the peak of my rapture, her boobs heaved. She trembled as she unloaded her cum in the sweet Charlee’s pussy. I shuddered, firing a final blast of delight in her mouth.

“Oh, Chipmunk,” I moaned, my body buzzing with delight. The tips of my ears twitched. “Mmm, I rewarded your cock with my spasming cunt, didn’t I?”

She nodded, her mouth still forced open. Her eyes squeezed shut.

Charlee slid her mouth off my dick and gasped, “Janette! Ooh, that’s so much cum. I love it. I love it so much. Yes!”

I smiled as she trembled through her orgasm. I slid my pussy off Chipmunk’s cunt. I had no cum leaking out of me, and yet I felt one hundred percent satiated. That was a marvelous moment. I stretched my back and went looking for more fun.

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Lada Volkov

I nodded my head in approval as we packed up the next day to continue our journey. My girls were looking smart in their bronzewood breastplates and skirts of gleaming straps. They had their swords on their waists, ready for the fight to come.

Virginia had a glow about her. She practically shone with her satisfaction. She had finally made the first steps on her road towards saving the world. She must have felt so useless before, denied the ability to really participate by, well, me.

But she needed to awaken to her golden power first.

I did smile as Virginia held the leash connected to Saffron’s collar and she held the one connected to Chipmunk. Her inner thighs were coated with jizz. It seemed like every futa in the harem had taken the moment to fuck her in the ass or pussy.

I enjoyed the ass. That had been a succulent treat. I was very proud of sliding my girl-dick into that ass and fucking away. It had been a wild passion to pound her until I spurted my jizz into her. Saffron had removed the cock band so she could restore the circulation to her dick.

It thrust out before her so painfully hard.

“Okay, Kali, you’re lead scout,” I shouted. “Janette, you have the rear.”

“Love it up the rear,” Janette shouted. “Right, Charlee.”

The priestess giggled.

I smiled. “I’ll take the front. The rest, you have the sides. There’s a trail that goes down the mountain. We have to get across.”

“The Forest of Virgin Delights is on the other side,” said Kali. “That’s where the unicorns live.”

“They are so secretive,” Willow said. The dryad clutched her hands to her breasts. “Not even my race has ever laid eyes on them. They say they’ll only appear before the Futa Heroine. They’ll anoint her with futa-cum.”

“Let’s get you drenched in futa-unicorn-jizz,” shouted Saffron.

I grinned and followed Kali down the trail. She moved out ahead of us. Before us, I could see the mountains that we would be traveling through. The Stony Teats were wider than I thought. We’d be a few days in them to get to the forest.

The path descended a steep, crumbling hill dotted with ledges anchored by grass and spindly jack pines. It wasn’t as vibrant as the other side of the mountain. A hawk soared high over us, cawing as we went. I cawed back at it.

Not a fan, it flew to the east and vanished out of sight as we kept north.

The day grew warmer as we descend. The path came to a gorge. A waterfall thundered below. The mist bathed the cliff walls, making them gleam wetly. Green plants grew in the cracks and crevices. Birds flew through the air, chasing after these insects that seemed to be buzzing down there. Lush trees grew along the river at the bottom, hiding it save for glimpses of white-foam rapids.

The trail followed the gorge’s rim. It was a stunning view. On the other side, a family of does was prancing along, little fawns following after their mothers. Everyone in the group awed at them, a few lamenting that they didn’t have their smartphones.

“Touya Mochizuki got to have his smartphone in another world,” said Brígida, shaking her head. “We should have brought ours.”

“And charge them how?” asked Felipa. “Sure, we can fire lightning with a finger, but we have no way to control the amps and voltage. We’d blow up the battery the first time we tried.”

“If we had the time, we could build something to step down the amperage. Just need some copper wire and something that’s a good insulator,” Brígida said. “I could do it.”

“Yeah, but we don’t,” I said. I didn’t know what they were talking about. Amperage? Voltage? Electricity was almost like magic. You plugged your device into the wall, and it worked. Why did you need to know all this other stuff?

I let them blather on as we descended lower. Kali was ghosting ahead of us. It was a delight when I caught a glimpse of her pale body through on the trail, peeking out behind a tree or in a momentary alignment of the path as it wounded lower down the mountainside.

The vegetation grew denser. The trees taller. The path grew steep and descended into a valley that wound us more to the west than north. We were off the mountain that we had climbed and crossing between it and another.

A pass, I supposed.

The valley opened up into a wide meadow with a gentle slope. The noonday sun was here. Kali was halfway across it, her cute rump swaying back and forth as she walked through the grass. Butterflies flitted around the wildflowers. A dazzling array of blue darted here and there. All the girls were chatting with excitement.

“Let’s have a break here,” Virginia said.

“We should hurry to get off the mountain, though,” said Kali as she joined us. “We don’t want to be caught in a storm. They’re said to be more severe on this side. There can be lightning and everything.”

“How naughty,” I said. “Okay, let’s make it a quick one. No getting your dick sucked, Virginia. I know you want to have Saffron slobbering on your knob.”

Virginia wrinkled her nose. “Really? Knob?”

I winked at her as we started to have our meal. It was a delight. Those butterflies were so pretty. I did wish I had my smartphone and selfie stick. I would have an awesome pose to share them all. Just snapping off pics of how cute I was up here. It would be perfect.

Soon, we were heading across the sunny meadow again, the girls gabbing. It was a relaxed atmosphere. Kali ghosted ahead again, the trail entering a thick copse of fur tree. Was copse a word? What did it mean? A small grove of trees? A big one.

I pondered these important matters as I led the harem into the woods. The trees dropped us into cool shade. A litter of brown needles fell around us. They were thick woods, too, the trail narrowing, forcing us to go one by one. I wasn’t worried about an ambush since the branches were so dense, only small animals running on the ground could penetrate it. We’d hear them coming.

“Saffron, you couldn’t wiggle through that without making noise, right?” I called.

“God, no,” she said. “I’m skinny, but there are limits. I’d be scratched bloody, too.”

Comforted by my reasoning, I kept leading us on.

The world grew darker. I peered up and realized storm clouds were forming over us. I sighed as a distant rumble echoed. Kali stopped and looked at me. She bit her lip. Then came the rain. A squeal burst up from the girls as it poured down on us. In a moment, I was drenched and shivering.

“Oh, my fucking god!” squealed from behind me.

“Cold, cold, cold!”

“The Seven Harmonious Goddesses, my dick is freezing! And my tits!”

“Pray to Ivara, my priestesses,” shouted Aria. “Pray to the Goddess of the Sun to warm us.”

I started to shake at how cold the droplets were. Girls were starting to turn blue. Running around naked was proving not to be as good an idea. It had sure been sexy. My teeth chattered. I hugged myself. The storm rumbled.

“AMMUCH!” growled above through the storm.

I frowned. Wasn’t that the name of the Goddess of the Kiss? The one that terrible succubus served.

“This storm isn’t natural,” gasped Brígida. “It’s too cold. That’s winter rain hitting us.”

Lightning flashed.

“AMMUCH!” rumbled in the thunder.

“Yeah, that’s the goddess, isn’t it? Someone is praying to that bitch.”

“Myra and her Dark Priestesses,” Aria said, her own cadre or priestess squeezing around her. They hugged each other as they stood in the middle of the trail, barely able to fit. “Together, girls. Together!”

“Ivara, Goddess of the Sun, shed your warm knowledge upon us. Teach us to ignore the elements. Share with us the wisdom of heat. Bless us as we travel through this treacherous storm. Protect us with your intellect and share with us your bright sunlight. Your rays can penetrate the thickest storm.”

Steam rose around the priestesses. The air rushed from them. It was warm. I gasped as it washed over me. Suddenly, it was like being in a warm and relaxing shower. The storm’s cold didn’t touch us. We were immune to it. Free of its bone-chilling effect. I let out a sigh of relief, so thankful not to be freezing my tits off.

“Good work,” Virginia said. “Aria, you and your priestess will be at the center of tonight’s orgy. You can enjoy whatever pleasures from the rest of it that you won’t.”

“Thank you, Lady Virginia,” said Aria. “Ivara has shone her wondrous sunlight on us in this darkness.”

“Yeah,” I said. “Thank you, Ivara. You rock! Kali, you warm.”

The elf nodded and kept walking. She glanced up and shook her head. “I hear women talking in the wind. Their voices are up there, but I can’t make them out. They are all praying for something.”

“For the storm,” Brígida said. “It’s like in the Lord of the Rings movie when Saruman called forth the storm on Caradhras to attack the Fellowship.”

“Yeah, but that was in the movies,” said Frederica. She pushed up her glasses that were getting soaked in the warm rain. “In the books, it was the anger of Caradhras itself. The very mountain attacked the Fellowship and forced them to turn back. That was just one of the many, many betrayals of Tolkien’s vision that Peter Jackson perpetuated with his adaptation.”

Brígida rolled her eyes. “They’re as close to perfection as you can get with Lord of the Rings.”

“Let’s not start this argument,” Sylvia said. “Let’s just agree the Hobbit movies were terrible and go on our way.”

“I liked the Hobbit movies,” I muttered. But I didn’t want to get sucked into an argument of such nerdy proportion with the futa-mages. I wasn’t even sure what they were talking about. How could a mountain attack… Oh, yeah, a futa-mountain totally bathed Virginia in precum. Never mind. Mountains could attack people in fantasy.

We kept on in the rain. Every time lightning crashed down ahead of us, we’d hear, “AMMUCH!” shouted in it. The shower started to get old after a while. I mean, it was cool in the beginning, but now I just wanted it to end.

We were just getting out of the dense woodland when the storm did end. Ahead of us, smoke rose. The lightning from the storm seemed to have set off a few fires, but they didn’t look all that major. They were burning here and there, but they were so smoky and the woods so wet, I didn’t think they would spread far.

The scent of wood smoke drifted over us, a sort of blue haze engulfed us for a few minutes, but like I thought, the rain had soaked this section of woods too much. The trees here were tall. Pine trees that had their branches high above us, their trunks mostly bare of limbs. Ferns grew in abundance here. They were thick and lovely. Other low-growing plants covered the ground. Some with white-spotted leaves.

“That’ll burn you,” Kali said, pointing at it. “Leave a red rash for a weak. It can be very painful. And those plants with the long and ragged leaves. They have little singers on them.”

“Nettles,” said Mackenzie. “We have them in our world. Yeah, don’t go running through there, girls. It will make our priestess work their butts off to heal us. Let’s not be cunts to them.”

“No,” Virginia said.

I nodded and then Kali stopped. A moment later, a woman made of wood stepped out of the woods. She had leafy branches thrusting out of the top of her head, her body covered in a pattern of grain like a tree shorn of bark. She wrapped her arms around Kali and kissed her.

“Futa-treants!” squealed Willow. “Oh, that’s wonderful. I didn’t know futa-treants lived in here.”

From beside the trail, the brush rustled and then a slender treant appeared. She had a big smile on her lips. Her wood was a light tan, her breasts small and perky. She had dainty leaves growing from the willowy branches thrusting above her head.

And a huge, polished dick made of wood thrusting from the folds of her pussy. A golden sap dripped down her thighs. Her cunt cream, I realized. It looked like maple syrup. She had such a bright and friendly smile on her lips.

“Well, hi there,” I said as she walked unconcernedly through the stinging nettles. Well, if she were made of wood, they probably didn’t do much to her.

She threw her arms around my neck and pulled me to her. I groaned as she kissed me. She pressed against my armor. My futa-dick throbbed, growing hard and swelling up to poke out the front of my skirt. Her tongue thrust into my mouth.

Up and down the line, futa-treants stepped out of the brush and flowed to us. Some were made of dark wood, others pale pines. They were busty with boobs that jiggled despite being made of wood. Other ones were slender with small tits like mine. Some had straight cocks, others slight bows to them. Their sap could be clear or the golden-honey hue of mine.

Girls were getting into it. Macking with the futa-treants. Willow fell to her knees and sucked a dark one’s dick into her mouth. The dryad bobbed her head with eagerness, her clit-dick thrusting out before her. This was so exciting.

Mine slid her hands around and found the straps of my armor. She worked at the breastplate with skill as our tongues danced. Then she broke the kiss, pulling her wooden body from me along with my armor. Hinged on the right side, the armor opened like a clam’s shell and spilled off me, freeing my large breast to the futa-treant’s green eyes.

She smiled at me and cupped my breasts.

“Mmm, like some big tits, don’t you?” I asked.

She nodded. She wasn’t very vocal, but her mannerisms spoke volumes.

I glanced down the line to see Aria tonguing her futa-treant while Virginia pinned a willowy one to a tree and drove her girl-cock to the hilt in her. I smiled at that, then gasped as leaves rustled before my face. The treant had ducked down, her hair-branches swaying before my eyes.

Her soft lips slid over my left nipple. I groaned at the warmth of her mouth. She suckled hard on me. She nursed with such wondrous passion. I loved the feel of her suckling on me. I shuddered as she loved my nub.

“Damn,” groaned Brígida. She had her treant kneeling before her eating out her pussy. The Hispanic futa’s cock thrust out into the leafy branches of her monster-dickgirl. “Ooh, that’s good. Yes, yes, lick my cunt.”

I winked at her. She winked back. I shuddered, savoring that wonderful mouth nibbling on my nub. She did such wicked things to me. I groaned, my face contorting with the delight of it. My pussy clenched and my futa-dick twitched.

Her wooden hand grasped my cock. She stroked up and down me as she nibbled on my nipple. She gave me such a wondrous treat. I groaned, loving everything that she did to me. It was perfect. I smiled, my cock twitching and throbbing as she worshiped my nipple.

“Yes, yes, you naughty futa-treant,” I moaned as she stroked her hand up and down my girl-dick. “Mmm, that’s so good. But…”

I grabbed her polished futa-dick. She was hard and smoothed like real wood. I stroked up and down her. I savored the feel of her throbbing in my hand. I caressed up and down her, loving how stiff and smooth she was. I stroked her with passion. I worked my hand faster and faster up and down her shaft while she fisted mine. My pussy clenched.

She popped her mouth off my nipple and whimpered. Her leaves rustled as she shook. She smiled at me and pressed her face between my boobs. She rubbed back and forth between them. I grinned at her enthusiasm.

“Yes, motorboat between my tits,” I purred.

She froze, her green eyes blinking up at me.

“Don’t worry about it,” I told her. “You just enjoy my big boobs. Okay?

She nodded and resumed her rubbing. Her hand stroked up and down my girl-cock. That felt so magnificent. I groaned, loving every moment of it. My pussy grew hotter and hotter. I stroked up to the tip of her cock, feeling her juices spilling out from the end of it. Her precum lubed my hand.

This strange need to suck her off shot through me. I groaned and then fell to my knees, pulling her face from between my tits. She gasped, my dick sliding from her hand. She breathed heavily, staring down at me. I winked at her before pushing up her cock.

Before I sucked her woody, I had to lick her pussy.

I nuzzled my face up between her thighs. My hair rubbed on her flesh. The sugary scent of her pussy, like maple syrup, filled my nose. Her juices smeared on my cheeks moments before I reached the hot folds of her pussy.

She groaned as I licked her.

I savored that sweet delight. Her cream was thicker than a human’s. It had a nice delight to it. A wonderful consistency. I stroked my tongue through her folds, gathering the wonderful stuff. It soaked my tongue in just such a wondrous way. A stupendous delight to enjoy.

She groaned, her hard dick twitching in my hand. I thrust my tongue into her cunt and churned her up. She whimpered louder. Her big boobs jiggled. They swayed back and forth. I swirled about in her, loving the texture of her. I soaked my tongue in her maplely delight.

Then I licked through her folds to the base of her wooden clit-dick.

“Mmm, I am going to love this dick,” I moaned before I dragged my tongue up her. I licked my way up and up her flesh. She gasped, her head tossing. Her leafy branches rustled.

I shifted my grip to keep licking to the pinnacle. Her precum was waterier than her pussy cream. Salty but with that same sweetness to it. I danced my tongue around her crown. She moaned like it felt amazing, but she didn’t have a spongy texture. She was so rigid. The one part of her truly wooden.

I sealed my lips around the futa-treant’s clit-dick. I slid my mouth down the polished shaft. The salty-sweet flavor of her precum spilled through my mouth. What a delight. I squeezed my eyes shut and nursed on her.

She groaned, her clit-dick pulsing in my mouth. I loved the feel of her. It was spectacular to enjoy. I danced and swirled my tongue around her clit-dick. I nursed on her. Suckled on her. She shuddered as I nursed, her small titties quivering.

My big boobs jiggled.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Virginia moaned. “Ooh, your pussy is so delightful.”

“Fuck my ass!” gasped Saffron. “Hell, yes, fuck my naughty, naughty booty!”

I loved the sounds that echoed around me as I bobbed my head. I blew the futa-treant with hunger. I suckled on her, hollowing my cheeks. She moaned, her futa-cock twitching. Her smooth shaft felt so wonderful. My asshole tingled.

Saffron had the right idea.

The futa-treant grabbed my blonde hair. She swayed her head from side to side as I nursed on her with passion. The flavor of her salty-sweet precum grew stronger. The intensity of it swelled in my mouth I suckled on it as she shuddered.

Then she squealed her delight.

Her cum pumped into my mouth. Thick and syrupy. I groaned as I swallowed her salty futa-sap. I gulped it down, the jizz pouring down my throat and filling my belly. I nursed hard, working out the jizz firing out of her stiff cock.

Her moans mixed with the rustle of leaves. I shuddered, drinking down all the passion I could get. I loved that delight. I swallowed more and more of her salty-sweet futa-cum. Her girl-sap flooded my mouth. She trembled, holding my hair.

Then she went dry.

I savored the last mouthful of her jizz before I swallowed. The flavor lingered in my mouth as I slid my lips off her. Of course, she didn’t go hard. She stayed stiff. That was just what I wanted. I turned, my heavy boobs swaying. I presented my rump.

“Fuck my ass, you cute tree!” I moaned. “Just pound me.”

Her leaves rustled eagerly. She grabbed my butt-cheeks. Her clit-dick slipped into the crack of my ass. I shuddered as she guided it down and down to my sphincter. I groaned, my tits swaying as I trembled in anticipation.

She thrust.

My anal ring widened with ease. She was polished so smooth, there was almost no resistance. I groaned as she popped into me. She buried into my bowels. It was so delicious. I loved the feel of it. I trembled as she slid into my bowels. This was a treat. I shivered as she went deeper and deeper into me.

“Oh, my god,” I groaned. “Ooh, that’s it.” There was almost no friction. That was how smooth her futa-woodie was. She bottomed out in me. “Just fuck the hell out of me.”

She gripped my waist and drew back.

I groaned, loving the way her futa-dick slid out of me. That thick, wooden shaft massaged my bowels. She plunged back into me. The heat melted down to my shaved cunt. My clit-dick swayed between my thighs, the itch already swelling across the tip.

The futa-treant fucked me. She drove her girl-cock into me over and over again. She buried into me with passion. I loved what she did to me. I groaned, squeezing my bowels down around her. I savored her burying into my flesh. She fucked me with passion. She buried hard and deep into my flesh.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped, pussy cream running down my futa-dick and gathering at the crown. “That’s so good. Fuck me, you sexy tree!”

She squealed and pumped away at my tight bowels. I squeezed about her. I held her in my tight grip. She buried into me over and over again. She plowed into me with such force. I groaned, savoring what she did to me. It was fantastic to have her take me.

My tits and futa-dick swayed beneath me. My body rocked from the force of her thrusts. I groaned, my cunt growing hotter and hotter with her every plunge into my bowels. She filled my asshole up over and over again.v
“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s amazing. Yes, yes, keep fucking me like that. Don’t stop. Don’t you ever stop fucking me! I love it too much!”

She just moaned her wordless delight.

Her hands slid up my back, stroking me. I groaned at how wonderful they felt while that thick shaft buggered my asshole. She plowed into me over and over again. I shuddered, her touch climbing higher and higher. She drilled her futa-dick into me. She buggered me with such strength.

I rocked back into her, my boobs swaying and smacking together. The hotter my cunt grew, the more pussy cream ran down my swinging cock. I shuddered, savoring that delight. I squeezed my bowels down on her clit-dick as she buried into me.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “I’m going to cum on your big futa-dick. Oh, you have such a wonderful woodie. I’m going to explode. Just burst with all the pleasure swelling in me. How does that sound?”

Her hands reached my shoulders. She massaged them, her fingers digging into my muscles, relaxing me.

“That good, huh,” I groaned, savoring her kneading digits. “Yes, yes, just keep fucking me. I’m almost there.”

She drove her futa-dick into my asshole. Her leaves rustled. Gasps and moans echoed down the trail as we were all pounded by these delicious futa-treants. I shuddered, squeezing my bowels down on that big clit-dick churning me up.

The pleasure reached that wonderful pinnacle at the tip of my dick. She plowed into me, the heat melting to my cunt. The pleasure simmered there, ready to burst out of me. I groaned, clenching my bowels down around her girl-dick. This was it. I quivered in delight, ready to burst.

She buried her futa-dick to the hilt in my bowels.

I exploded.

“Fuck, yes!” I howled, spurt after spurt of my cum splashing on the trail. It was wondrous. To experience. I reveled in that delight.

My bowels writhed around her polished shaft. Her wooden futa-dick slid back out. Her moans grew louder while the pleasure rushed through me. My pussy convulsed. Juices spilled down my erupting cock and my thighs. The dual blisses drowned my mind.

She rammed her girl-cock to the hilt in me. Futa-sap flooded my bowels.

“Fuck, yes!” I gasped, her fingers tightening on my shoulders. She held me tight as she pumped spurt after spurt of cum into my asshole.

It was so amazing. I reveled in it. My bowels massaged her girl-dick. I worked out her futa-jizz. That hot sap filled up my asshole. I quivered through the pleasure, so thrilled to experience it. Stars danced before my eyes.

I hit the peak of my pleasure, gasping with the others.

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Brígida Vasquez

I pressed down the futa-treant. I had to fuck her now. I ached to ram my cock into her. I pushed up my glasses. Besides me, Lada squealed in delight as she took her futa-treant’s cock in the asshole. Mine smiled up at me, a beguiling oak with bountiful breasts.

“Mmm, Árbola, I’m going to fuck you hard,” I purred, sliding my cock to the wet folds of her pussy. “You want that?”

The tree nodded. Her hands shot up and rubbed at my breasts. She massaged me. I loved the feeling as I pressed my cock into her juicy snatch. Her petals spread, her syrupy insides just begging for me to fuck her. So I thrust.

My clit-dick buried to the hilt in her snatch. I groaned as I sank into her inviting flesh. I threw back my head, groaning as I went deeper and deeper into her twat. Her pussy squeezed about me. It was fantastic.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped as I bottomed out in her. “¡Mierda!”

It felt so incredible to pump away at her pussy. Her hands massaged my breasts. My nipples throbbed against her woody palms. She smiled at me as I thrust away. I pounded her, savoring the way she squeezed her snatch about me. This was fantastic.

I thrust my girl-dick in and out of her snatch. I fucked her with hard strokes. I buried into her over and over again. I plunged my cock to the hilt in her. She squeezed her twat around my big dick, massaging me. Her own woodie bobbed over her stomach.

Her palms massaged my nipples, sending such delight shooting down to my pussy. I groaned, my cunt drinking in the heat. My ovaries grew tighter and tighter. The ache at the tip of my girl-dick swelled and swelled.

“Fuck, yes,” I groaned, pumping away hard and fast at her cunt. “Damn, you got a cunt on you. ¡Mierda! I love fucking you, Árbola!”

She beamed at me and moaned.

“Yeah, you love my big futa-dick fucking your horny, little treant-cunt!” I gasped.

She nodded, her oak leaves rustling from the branches thrusting from the top of her head.

I loved this. These futa-monster girls were such hot and naughty creatures. I savored every last second of fucking her pussy. I buried to the hilt in her over and over again. I fucked her with such strength. Such passion.

The ache swelled and swelled. I was so close to cumming. Her pussy massaged me. I groaned, the pleasure spilling down my cock and soaking through my pussy. My moans joined the others gasping and squealing up and down the trail.

I plunged to the hilt in her. She gasped, her futa-dick twitching before her. Her pussy gripped me as I drew back. Her hands slid up from my breasts to grab my shoulders. She held me tight as I slammed back into the syrupy heaven of her cunt.

She squealed, her thick, green leaves rustling. Her pussy went wild about my girl-dick. Her futa-cock unloaded. Thick, milky girl-sap splashed on her large breasts. She panted her tits in her passion as her cunt suckled at my magic wand.

I groaned as I drew back, ready for the magic of my own orgasm.

“Mmm, Árbola!” I gasped and slammed back into the warm, soft, silky heaven of her spasming pussy.

I erupted.

I fired spurt after spurt of my cum into her. I groaned as I splashed her pussy with my jizz. I hosed her down, the pleasure shooting through me. My cunt went wild at the same moment, juices soaking my bush. I trembled, her fingers gripping my shoulders.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” I gasped. “¡Mierda!”

I pumped load after load of my cum into her snatch as her futa-sap painted her heaving tits. I groaned, my glasses slipping on my face. Girls squealed around me. Lada moaned beside me, spurting her cum on the ground.

The futa-treant’s pussy milked my dick. I shuddered, her twat spasming as much as my cunt did. I quivered, loving this moment of ecstasy. I climbed higher and higher. I hit the pinnacle of my orgasm. I hovered there, shuddering in bliss.

“Oh, that’s fucking good!” I groaned.

“Fuck, that’s—” Lada’s words cut off with a strangled groan.

The futa-treant’s hands were around her neck. They were squeezed about her. She bucked. I blinked then the hands on my shoulders slid to my neck. I gasped, staring down at the futa-treant’s face. She no longer smiled.

A look of pure hatred crossed her expression. Her thumbs crushed my trachea. She cut off my air. Panic shot through me, her pussy squeezing about my softening dick. I gurgled, struggling to breathe. To draw breath past the strong fingers squeezing my airway closed.

Shouts cut off around me. Moans of pleasures turned into strangled cries of panic.

All the futa-treants were strangling us. Girls were shoved to the ground, pinned to the trees. Saffron thrashed beneath hers. Virginia knelt, her treant bending over to choke the life out of her. Fear crashed through me.

My mages were all gagging. The cheerleaders and priestess. Willow and Kali. The futa-treats were choking us all to death. Darkness devoured the edges of my vision as I hurtled towards unconsciousness.

NOOOOO! It couldn’t end like this.

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