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Story Codes: Hermaphrodite/Hermaphrodite, Male/Female, Male/Female/Hermaphrodites, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Double Penetration, Hot Wife, Cuckolding, Breeding, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Fantasy, Magic

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Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story.

Pyrriah – The Savannah

The Savannah wasn’t nearly as hot or dry as the Halani Desert.

There were the occasional rivers that snaked their way across the plains with muddy fords churned up by thousands of animals crossing at once. Vast herds of them wandered the plains dotted here and there with lone trees that were covered in spines and were feasted on by these long-necked animals called giraffes.

Herds of striped horses Kyaza called zebras also grazed the plains with solitary and leathery horses called rhinos. They had horns, but they were nothing like the graceful unicorns said to live far, far to the west on Althos. Elephants walked on tree-trunk legs and had long noses that they used to rip up grass to eat. Antelope. Wildebeests. More.

And there were predators. Big cats that stalked the plains. I recognized lions, of course. With their golden fur and tawny manes. The males had harems of females around them. I approved. They were the Kurtises of the animals. But other breeds big cats stalked the Savannah. Spotted ones that could run super fast. I didn’t know any creature could go that fast.

There were other predators, too. Like these ugly lion-dogs called hyenas that had this ugly, barking laugh that creeped me out. I wasn’t the Phoenix any longer. I didn’t have any innate skill with fighting or the ability to burst into flames. And there was no way I could use my hermaphrodite-cock on any of them.

We pitched a camp on the second day of traveling through the Savannah. The slaves were doing their work. Lasla oversaw them, nodding in approval as she watched Beliala pitch the tents. We didn’t have any big enough for all of us to sleep with Kurtis.

Diane was cooking dinner, humming as she did. Shessa with her, tail fluttering back and forth. Nephi was helping with the tents while Nazak and Stalker were on watch. They were patrolling around the camp, the panthopus almost vanishing in the grass despite his purple hide. Nazak towered over the grass, staring out for any threats.

“Mmm, Mother,” I purred the sexy hermaphrodite-slave. She wore her chastity belt and collar. “Want to suck each other’s girl-dicks?”

“That does sound like fun,” she said. “Master, can you remove my chastity belt? Your sister is feeling frisky.”

Kurtis snorted. “She’s a Daughter of Las now. She’s always frisky.”

“I am,” I said. I was finding my new life agreeable. I missed being Phoenix, but I felt at peace. That part of me had made a very important choice. She had a chance to save two people she loved. I knew she was resting in her father’s halls in the Astral Realm.

As for me, my clit was throbbing to grow into a clit. I doffed my robes, revealing my tan body to the last rays of the setting sun. The sky to the west burned with oranges and reds. It was quite beautiful. Especially with Mother standing before it, the sun shining through her azure hair.

We had the same hue of hair now. That was so wonderful. I loved it.

Her hermaphrodite-cock grew. She swelled bigger and bigger. My tongue flicked over my lips at the sight of her growing thicker. Longer. So did mine. I started first, so my clit-dick throbbed as it thrust out of my blue bush.

She had no hair. She had a bald pussy that was just delicious to witness. I loved it. I wanted to just fall onto my side and suckle on her girl-dick. She flicked her tongue over her lips and had that same heat smoldering in her gaze.

We both sank onto our sides. Mother and daughter, two hermaphrodites, just so ready to love each other. I stared at her girl-cock throbbing just inches from my lips. It was such a beautiful sight. I was so glad to look at it.

Mother was faster than me.

She swallowed my girl-cock. I gasped as she did that. The heat of her lips sliding over my spongy crown sent a wave of delight rushing through me. I groaned at the way she sealed her mouth around my shaft and suckled on my clit-dick had me gasping.

“Mother!” I moaned before I swallowed her hermaphrodite-dick whole.

I slid my lips over her thick shaft, loving the feel of her in my mouth. Here was the second-best cock in the whole world. I was so glad to have my dragon-mother’s dick in my mouth. I savored the salty flavor of her precum. My tongue swept out, stroking over her crown.

She moaned as did that. She shuddered and suckled on me. She created a powerful suction. Ti was a fantastic sensation. My eyes rolled back into my head as she nursed on me. She worked her mouth up and down my dick.

I moaned in pure delight at what she was doing. It was fantastic sucking on her hermaphrodite-dick as she suckled on mine. I flicked my tongue around her girl-cock, gathering up more of her salty precum.

“Damn,” groaned Kurtis. “Shessa, stop bothering Diane and do something useful!”

“Right, Master!” the lamia purred. “I’ll suck your dick right now!”

“That’s a good girl,” my brother said, a fond tone in his voice.

I heard the wet sound of her engulfing his dick. I loved how she suckled on him with the same passion I nursed on Mother’s hermaphrodite-cock. I loved her dragon-rod, polishing it with my hot tongue sweeping over her crown.

She moaned around my own hermaphrodite-dick, driving me wild with the way she nursed on me. Her suction was incredible. She loved my clit-cock. She must love it nearly as much as my brother’s cock. That was amazing.

I couldn’t wait to get home and fuck my step-mother and half-sisters with my new dick. Maybe Kurtis would let me breed them all. And Mother, too. That would be so hot. And Lasla. I had to breed her, too.

I hoped Kurtis would give me that chance.

I knew he would. He was the best brother a kinky sister could want.

I suckled on our dragon-mother’s dick with passion. I bobbed my head, working my mouth up and down his cock. She groaned around my own hermaphrodite-cock as I did that. She swirled her tongue, sending such delight sweeping through me.

I moaned, staring at her pussy. The sweet aroma of her pussy filled my nose. I groaned at that as I suckled on her hermaphrodite-dick. I wanted to swallow all of her girl-cum. So I had to make her explode, didn’t I?

I slid my hand up between her thighs and rubbed at the wet folds of her pussy.

Mother moaned around my hermaphrodite-cock.

She suckled hard on me. It was clear that she was having fun doing that. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. I groaned as she did that. It was so passionate having her bobbing her head. She made me feel amazing.

Just fantastic.

I stroked my fingers up and down her pussy lips as her tongue stroked over the crown of my hermaphrodite-cock. She made me feel amazing. I loved this so much. It was fantastic. I thrust my fingers into her cunt. Two digits into her juicy depths.

She squealed around my cock.

“My, my, they are being so naughty,” cooed Lasla. “Oh, that’s it, Oberoy. You’re such a good boy licking my pussy like that.”

The fairy-prince’s wings hummed as he devoured her.

“Yes,” groaned Kurtis, enjoying Shessa’s hot mouth. She purred around his cock as she loved him.

Such a beautiful thing. I was so glad that my brother and sister were being pleasured watching Mother and I suckle on each other’s hermaphrodite-cocks. It was a fantastic delight worshiping her as she did the same to me.

Well, she wasn’t fingering my pussy. From how she suckled, though, I could feel the pressure building and building in the depths of my cunt. I loved that sensation. She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down my hermaphrodite-cock. My ovaries brimmed with my girl-jizz.

I pumped my fingers in and out of her pussy, swelling her orgasm. I brought her closer and closer to cumming. Closer and closer to bursting with rapture. That was so hot to do as I blew her hermaphrodite-cock. I wanted her to cum so hard.

Mother nursed on me. Her tongue was delicious. My orgasm swelled and swelled.

I moaned around her clit-dick as my fingers thrust deep into her pussy. Her juicy flesh held me. I nudged her building orgasm so we would cum together. We were both ready for it. Both so close to that moment of rapture.

“Yes,” Kurtis growled as he felt Mother and me climax together.

My body bucked with rapture. The dual delights of cumming as a hermaphrodite swept through me. My clit-dick erupted into Mother’s mouth while my pussy spasmed, jets of rapture and waves of ecstasy flooding my flesh.

Mother moaned as she filled my mouth with her salty hermaphrodite-jizz. I gulped down her dragon-cum as she swallowed my incestuous jizz. It was so wonderful. Her twat writhed around my fingers, suckling at them as we shared this bliss.

“Gods damn,” growled Kurtis. “Yes!”

I felt his orgasm detonating in him. So intense and manly. Pleasure swelled in Shessa as she gulped down his cum with the same eagerness I swallowed my dragon-mother’s jizz. The hot spunk poured down my throat as I flooded her mouth with my hermaphrodite-seed.

“Ooh, that’s it, Oberoy,” gasped Lasla. “Such a good boy!”

My sister’s climax washed through the air with feminine joy.

“He is a good boy,” purred Beliala with predatory hunger.

I trembled, my body shuddering through the rapture and ecstasy. The dual delights swept over my mind as I pumped more and more of my hermaphrodite-seed into my mother’s mouth. I filled her up with all the spunk I had.

It was amazing. Fantastic. I gulped down her girl-jizz. The salty spunk flowed down my throat as we both hit the peaks of orgasms together. We both suckled out the final blasts of hermaphrodite-cum for us to enjoy.

What a delight.

I was so happy.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s my good fairy-boy!” Lasla moaned. “Oh, that’s so hot. I want some cocks in me. I want all my family member’s dicks in me!”

That sounded fun.

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Lasla

“Mmm, I’m going to have so many cocks in me,” I purred as I stared down Pyrriah. “My sister’s cock, my brother’s dick, and my step-mommy’s rod.”

“She’s definitely our sister,” Pyrriah said to Kurtis.

He slammed me on the ass. “Yes, she is. Go on, plunge that hot pussy down our sister’s cunt. I knew you want it!”

I grinned. I wanted it so much. I was dripping for it. This was what I lived for. I wanted to enjoy every last second of it. I was so craving it. This would be amazing. I straddled her and dropped to my knees, plunging my cunt right down on her pussy.

She moaned as I did that. I rubbed my bushy muff up and down her hermaphrodite-cock. It was so hot that she had one of her own. It made this so much fun to work up and down her like this. I would make her squeal in delight.

“Ooh, ooh, this is going to be amazing,” I cooed as I reached the pinnacle of her cock. I pressed down on her thick hermaphrodite-dick.

“So amazing,” she said, smiling at me.

I grinned as my cunt pushed and pushed down her shaft. I swallowed my sister’s amazing girl-dick. Her round boobs jiggled. Her blue hair spilled over the blanket she lay on. I missed her red hair, but this was a nice look.

Maybe I should dye my hair. I heard some people did that. Maybe I’d be sexy as a blonde?

I squeezed my cunt down around my sister’s hot twat. I gripped her and looked over my shoulder at our hunky brother and his cock spit-lubed by the wonderful Shessa. She was squatting and watching, her tail flicking back and forth.

“Shessa, sixty-nine with Oberoy,” I said. “You two both deserve to cum for being such good pussy lickers and cock suckers.”

“Thanks, Mistress Lasla,” said Shessa. “Come on, Oberoy. I’ll sit on your face and suck your dick real good.”

“Sure,” Oberoy said, his cheeks blushing as he sank down to the ground. He liked being ordered about by women.

Especially Beliala. He felt shame, too, which only made him enjoy submitting to the demon. She watched him, her eyes full of cruel anticipation. She would spank him. I think he healed himself so we wouldn’t see how she lashed him.

Well, if they were happy.

My brother pressed his spit-lubed cock into my butt-crack. I shuddered at the way he slid it down and down until he found my asshole. That was so nice. I loved it. My pussy clenched on my sister’s dick as my brother’s rod drilled against my backdoor.

My anal sheath widened with ease for him. I swallowed the best cock in the world, the second-best in my pussy, and the third-best about to be in my mouth. Now second and third were very, very close, but there was no question on first place.

I shuddered as my sexy brother’s thick dick slid into my anal depths. The velvety heat rippled through me as my cunt clenched down on my sister’s hermaphrodite-cock. She felt so good in me as he bottomed out in my asshole.

“Your turn, Mother Azuliana,” I purred and opened wide. “Aaaaahhhhh!”

I swallowed that wonderful hermaphrodite-cock thrusting right at my lips. I groaned as I had all the dicks of all the people I loved who had, well, dicks. I had my mother and my older half-sisters I loved, too. Plus our children.

Well, some of them would end up having dicks, too. I’d love them, too, but for now…

This was it.

This was paradise for a Daughter of Las.

I suckled on my mother’s dick, slid my cunt up my sister’s dick, and squeezed my asshole down on my brother’s dick. What a wonderful world this was to have three cocks in me. I would love them all, worship them all.

I plunged my cunt down my sister’s hermaphrodite-dick. I shuddered at the feel of her cock massaging my pussy folds as my brother thrust his shaft to the hilt in my bowels. His balls slapped into my taint as my butt-cheeks jiggled. I moaned my delight around Mother Azuliana’s amazing dragon-rod.

“Gods damn,” grunted Kurtis as he hammered my asshole. “You got an ass, Lasla. A perfect ass!”

“What about my ass,” groaned Pyrriah.

“You two are practically identical,” he groaned. “Same tits. Same asses. Same delicious pussies!”

“Just one teeny weeny difference,” Pyrriah purred, her hands sliding up to cup my breasts. She squeezed them. “Right, Lasla?”

I moaned my agreement as I enjoyed that little difference between us massaging my cunt. I rode her mighty hermaphrodite-dick with such passion. I loved the feel of her in me as our brother pumped away at my asshole.

His hands slid around and joined Pyrriah’s kneading my breasts. That was wonderful to have them both squeezing me. I shuddered and sighed in delight. I was so glad to have them kneading my boobs. They squeezed my tits. A wave of delight swept through me at what they did.

It was such a perfect moment. I gripped their cocks, working my cunt up and down their dicks. It was a beautiful moment.

Just fantastic to have that amazing cock in my pussy and another wondrous dick in my asshole. I suckled on Mother Azuliana’s rod, bobbing my mouth and nursing on her clit-shaft. She moaned, her precum spilling salty over my taste buds.

Her boobs quivered above my head. She slid her fingers through my black hair as I loved her. I suckled on her, so glad she was with us on this journey. My cheeks hollowed with each suckle. I nursed on her with everything that I had.

“That’s it,” moaned Pyrriah, her hands kneading my boobs with Kurtis’s bigger hands over hers. “Ride my cock!”

Loving that.

“Yes,” groaned Kurtis as he hammered my asshole.

He pumped away at me with his hard cock. He fucked me with everything that he had. He plowed to the hilt in my bowels. I loved that so much. I savored his big dick burying into me again and again. It was such a delicious treat to have him ram into me like that. He fucked my bowels with such force.

He thrust into my anal sheath with everything that he had. It was a wild heat having his cock fucking into my anal sheath like that. He buried deep and hard into my asshole. The friction melted to my pussy working up and down that wondrous pussy.

Mother Azuliana moaned, her big boobs jiggling as I suckled on her hermaphrodite-dick. It was so delicious to suckle on her clit-cock. I loved her. I nursed on her with everything that I had, enjoying every last moment of this delight.

I couldn’t wait for all that cum to fire into my mouth.

My pussy.

My asshole.

I worked my cunt up and down my that big dick. I squeezed my cunt around my sister’s wonderful cock as my brother hammered my asshole. He squeezed Pyrriah’s fingers into my boobs as he pounded me. The twin heats swirled through my nethers.

I rose toward my orgasm and felt the same pleasure building in all three of my family members. I groaned, my drool dripping down my chin. I loved this delight. It was a perfect moment. I enjoyed every last second of this heat building and building in me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” whimpered Pyrriah. “Las’s big dick, that’s so good!”

“Mmm, it is,” cooed Mother Azuliana. “Matar’s big cock, you are a delicious one, Mistress Lasla!”

I winked at her as my brother buried to the hilt in my asshole. He plunged into me deep and hard I quivered on him. That was just glorious. Just what I needed to feel. I groaned as he filled up my asshole with his dick.

My cunt clenched down on my sister’s hermaphrodite-dick. I held her tight as I shuddered toward that climax. I would have a huge one. A mighty one. I would burst with all the pleasure on my siblings’ dicks. My brother buried to the hilt in my asshole.

“That’s it,” he growled. “Lasla!”

I climaxed.

The rapture swept through me. I groaned, my body bucking as the rapture swept through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was such a wonderful moment. I groaned at the rapture sweeping through me. It felt so glorious to climax like this.

My cunt spasmed around my sister’s hermaphrodite-cock while my asshole convulsed around my brother’s mighty dick. He pumped away at me as I shuddered, my boobs bouncing and heaving as the rapture blazed through me.

I squealed around Mother Azuliana’s dick as she gasped out, “Oh, that’s it. Mistress!”

Her hot and salty cum spurted into my mouth.

“Oh, that’s amazing!” Pyrriah moaned as my cunt writhed around her hermaphrodite-dick. “Sister!”

Her jizz spurted into my writhing snatch.

“Gods damn, yes, Lasla,” my brother groaned and slammed into my asshole.

He erupted his hot cum into my bowels.

My mind melted from the rapture as all three of their dicks unloaded their incestuous spunk into me. The rapture swept over me as my holes suckled at my brother’s and sister’s dicks. I gulped down my step-mother’s cum. I worshiped this delight.

I shuddered through such ecstasy as they dumped their cum into my writhing pussy and asshole. Stars flashed across my vision. They twinkled before me. They were so bright as I bucked through such amazing euphoria.

“Gods damn,” my brother groaned as he pumped more and more of his jizz into my bowels.

“Oh, that’s wondrous, Lasla,” Pyrriah moaned as she filled my pussy with her hermaphrodite-seed.

“Mmm, that’s so wonderful, Mistress,” purred Mother Azuliana as she erupted a final spurt of her salty dragon-cum into my mouth.

I gulped down that load as my pussy and asshole writhed around my brother and sister. I milked their dicks with my naughty holes. They both groaned, squeezing my tits together as they filled my cunt and bowels with their seed.

I shuddered as they both erupted one last time. They filled me to the brim with all their cum. I shuddered, feeling so good right now. It was just such a wonderful thrill to have all this ecstasy sweeping through my body.

I felt fantastic.

I was so lucky to have my family. So fortunate that we had come this far. We were nearing the end of our journey. In a few more dangerous weeks, we would have what we sought. Then we could free our father and be down with Throwia.

Then we could just enjoy our life at Castle Drakin. Well, I was certain Kurtis had his own plans for the castle.

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Kurtis

It was the middle of our third day crossing the Savannah when Kyaza rushed up to me from the front of the party. She had been scouting. She pointed to the dust on the horizon. My stomach lurched at the look on her face.

“What?” I asked.
“Centaurs.”

I peered at the dust. “How do you know that it’s not wildebeest or zebras? Those herds are vast and kick up a lot of dust.”

“The cloud is shaped wrong. It’s not a vast herd. It’s a small party. That’s centaurs.” She glanced at me. “Trust me, Master. I know. Like I know that the sky is blue and the sun is yellow.”

“What do we do?” I asked.

“It depends whose tribe’s territory we’re in,” she said. “We should be fine, but it has been five years since I was carried off by that vile bastard. I don’t know if the territory has shifted hands. Either way, don’t be aggressive. Let me do the talking.” She glanced at me. “If that’s okay, Master.”

“Sure,” I said. “Pass the word.”

Our group stopped. The camels bent down to graze on the grass. They had proved useful so far. They carried all the supplies we needed, but we were running low on food. We could hunt, but there was more to eating than fresh meat.

Though the rakshasas, Nephi, and Nazak might disagree.

The dust clouds came closer, riding straight for us. So we had been seen. As they grew closer, shapes appeared out of the dust. At first, they looked like men on horseback, but they were centaurs with the same ebony skin as Kyaza. They had black or chestnut-brown horse bodies. The one at the lead was older with graying hair.

“Chief Taryak!” Kyaza called, marching ahead and holding her bow up in the air horizontally. “Chief Taryak!”

The herd of centaurs slowed to a canter than a walk. The chief kept ahead of the others, staring at Kyaza in astonishment. The dozen or so others, all younger and with muscular bodies and carrying their own bows or spears, stopped. The chief kept coming.

“Kyaza?” he said, shaking his head. His gray tail flicked behind him. “I thought you were dead. Most of your party was found slaughtered.”

“Captured by a vile centaur from across the ocean and his band of slavers.” She spat. “Ghan as his name. He took me to the Shizhuth Empire.”

The centaurs behind her muttered, anger in their voices. Disgust crossed the chief’s face. “I would not think even our long lost cousins kin from across the ocean would be that foul. He took you as his mate?”

“Yes!” She spat. “But I never had his foal.”

The other centaurs laughed at that. “He couldn’t tame your womb!”

“Now he is my husband!” Kyaza turned and pointed back at me. She looked so much like the centaurs even though she was a woman. Well, their females looked human. She was a centaur. “He killed Ghan and claimed him. He is a mighty demigod who gathers all before him.”

“Are all these his women?” the chief asked, staring at my collection of slaves and companions.

“Yes. The sphinx, the rakshasas, the collared beauties, all of them.” Kyaza swelled in pride. “He is a demigod. A Son of Las!”

The centaurs grinned at me. They were all spawned by my father. Once, they were only male centaurs, but they had taken the same groups of human women as their mates that in a few generations, they were breeding human females and centaur males, the only one of the same-sex races to, essentially, become dual-sex.

“If you have saved our lost daughter, then be welcome,” said Elder Taryak. I had a feeling he meant daughter in the spiritual sense. Not that she was his actual daughter. “Come to our camp. We shall feast you in thanks for caring for her.”

“I would be honored,” I said, bowing to him. “I am Kurtis, son of Las.”

The centaurs roared again. I grinned as they formed up around us and led us across the Savannah toward where they had come from. It was exciting being around them. They were all grins and had quips they shouted out.

“Kyaza’s womb too tough for a gelding from the east!”

“Her new man did the gelding! Caught off Ghan’s balls and roasted them!”

“Turned him into a nag pulling carts!”

They laughed at the comments.

Pyrriah and Lasla both walked at my side, the pair of them smiling with pride. That had been a fight. Nephi and myself against Ghan and Kyaza. I was glad to be out of Shizhuth, but I did claim a few lovely souvenirs.

“He cucked me right there on the sands before my husband,” Kyaza said.

“He’s a Son of Las,” said the chief. “Every mare quickens for him!”

“So true!” Shessa said as she bounced around us. “Ooh, ooh, I did. And so did Kyaza and Diane.”

It was a festive air as we crossed the Savannah. Two of the centaurs rode ahead to prepare the camp. It took us almost the rest of the day to reach a collection of large pavilions. They were tents made of animal hides stitched together and raised off the ground on tall poles so the centaur males could easily ride beneath them.

They were massive tents. If they didn’t have a tribe of half-horse men to carry the supplies, they would never be able to migrate, but I could see how they all fit together. It was impressive to see as we rode to them.

They had built their camp by a large lake. A herd of zebras grazed nearby under the watch of some younger centaur males. The camp bustled with centaurs and women who were all gathering to welcome us.

In the center of camp, a large table had been laid out. There were no seats, but it was laden with food. Kyaza pointed out the elephant steaks, the wildebeest ribs, and the various dishes made with sweet potatoes.

They drank fermented zebra’s milk for alcohol and everyone cheered as we arrived. They all looked eager to feast. The chief welcomed us, his beautiful wife and daughter flanking him. The wife was ebony skinned and curvy, wearing a hide skirt that left her tits bare. Her daughter was nubile. A girl of fourteen budding into womanhood.

The mother excited me. I nudged her desires as the feast began.

The food was scrumptious. Drums and horns played. Women danced, their breasts heaving and bouncing beneath necklaces of polished horn and ivory. They danced in rhythmic ways while we ate the delicious food.

And the chieftain’s wife stared at me with that hungry gleam in her eyes. Oh, yes, she was interested in doing so much. I did enjoy this. My cock was hard. Achingly hard. I just wanted to do them to her.

I wanted to breed her.

I wanted to leave the chieftain a surprise for his hospitality. I was a Son of Las.

“The women dance hoping you will pick one of them,” said the chieftain’s wife as I was sipping at the fermented zebra’s milk. It was… sour.

“Oh,” I said casually.

“They have heard you are a Son of Las.” She flicked her eyes to me. Her daughter was behind her, wiggling her hips. She was a coltish thing. Young. Eager to be taken for the first time, but…

The wife with those large, ripe, ebony breasts and that beguiling smile had charmed me. She wore her thick hair in a multitude of braids that were woven with bits of ivory. The white added splashes of contrast.

“They are hoping you will quicken their wombs,” she continued, her pussy on fire. I could feel her desire dripping from her.

“And you?” I asked.

“Oh, I have a mate.”

“And?” I asked. “You want me to take you? You want to feel what it’s like to be with a man and not a horse. See if it’s different.”

She glanced at Kyaza. “She does seem to be happy.”

“All women are happy after me,” I said.

“Interesting,” she said. “There is a small hut that way. A place we store extra carpets we trade from the Halanian caravans that we trade at the oasis. Perhaps exploration can be found there. Enjoy your evening.”

“And yours,” I said as she sauntered off.

My cock was so hard to cuckold the chief. I knew he had welcomed us, but I couldn’t help these desires. My father’s passions burned in me. The chieftain would understand. I was blessing his wife’s womb.

“There goes Lasla,” Pyrriah said, nodding to our sister who was leading off her first centaur of the night.

“I’m surprised she waited so long,” I said and finished off the sweet potato I had in my hand. “Well, I have to take care of some business.”

“Have fun,” Pyrriah purred.

I winked at her and slowly made my leave, heading over to the latrines. Just going to do some business. I passed the dancing women who were staring at me with envy as they kept dancing, the centaur males clapping along to their passion. I passed one male that had gotten lucky. Maybe with his mate, maybe not. He was fucking her hard as she knelt before him.

I grinned at that and passed by the latrines. I spotted the chieftain’s wife vanishing into the hut. I kept going that way, the stars burning bright overhead. The air resounded with horns and drums, claps and shouts.

My blood burned. What an amazing night this was.

I reached the hut and slipped inside. The moment I was in there, the chieftain’s wife was on me. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with such passion. I didn’t even know her name. I didn’t need that to kiss her.

She groaned, her hands sliding over my body. She wanted my robes off as she kissed me with passion. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I loved her taste. The feel of her quivering against me. It was quite the thrill to enjoy this.

She found the ties and opened my robes. She pushed it off, her large breasts pressing into my chest. She felt so wonderful against me. I loved the way her nipples rubbed against my chest. My cock throbbed. I was so ready to just throw her down and fuck her, but…

I broke the kiss. “Has your husband ever eaten your pussy out?”

She arched an eyebrow. “How could he? He can finger me and fuck me, but he cannot pleasure me with his mouth.”

“Like you do with him?”

“It’s hard.” She grabbed my cock and stroked it. “This I could fit in my mouth, but… It’s so small for my pussy.”

“Trust me, you’ll love it,” I said. “I know how to use it.”

She smiled as I cupped her breasts. I squeezed them. I ducked my head down and buried my face between her ebony breasts. I rubbed my face back and forth, loving the feel of her against me. I turned my head and kissed up to her nipple.

She gasped as I suckled. I nursed on her and squeezed her big breasts. They were so wonderful to fill in my hands. Just a delight to squeeze and knead while she quivered there. Her moans filled the small hut.

“You nurse like a foal,” she moaned. “Oh, my, that’s nice.”

I popped my mouth off and said, “Just some of the things a man can do for a woman. Like eat her pussy.”

“Eat mine,” she moaned. “I want to feel that delight. That sounds just so delicious.”

I smiled at her as she said that. She was an intoxicating woman. She sank down onto the carpets spread out across the floor and parted her legs. Her thick bush dripped with her juices. Her hands dense, black curls that hid her pussy.

I dropped to my knees and buried my face into her bush. Her curls spilled over my lips. I found her wet cunt. She had a delicious, tangy flavor. I flicked my tongue through her folds. She gasped as I licked up to her clit.

“Yes!” she moaned. “Las’s big dick, that’s amazing. That feels so good. Oh, my, I had no idea that… Yes!”

I licked at her pussy. I tongued her cunt, savoring the way she squirmed. She clamped her thighs around my head and held my face to her cunt. I loved how she quivered as I tongued her. Those big boobs of hers jiggled.

I flicked up and down her slit, stroking her thick pussy walls. My hands slid beneath her rump and gripped her butt-cheeks. I held onto them as I tongued her snatch. I feasted on her cunt, my dick so hard. I was so ready to take her, but…

Patience.

I flicked my tongue up and down her folds, savoring how delicious she tasted. Her moans filled the hug as she humped against me. I brushed her clit. She gasped, her back arched. Her boobs swayed back and forth.

“Las’s big dick, I have never felt the like,” she moaned.

I thrust my tongue into her pussy and swirled around.

“It gets better!” she gasped.

The chieftain’s wife shuddered as I danced my tongue around in her snatch. She soaked me with her tangy juices as her thighs gripped the sides of my head. It was so hot devouring her married pussy. I loved cuckolding the centaur. I feasted on his wife with passion.

I buried my tongue deep into her. I wiggled about in her snatch, stirring her up with my tongue. She tasted so good. It was fantastic to do that to her. I ate her out with passion, savoring her body quivering and boobs shaking.

“This is so amazing,” she moaned. “I didn’t even know this was possible! Your tongue is in me! Yes, yes, you’re wiggling about in me!”

I loved feeling her orgasm swelling in her. I hurried it along with my lapping. My tongue flicked out of her pussy and darted up to her clit. I stroked over her bud. She bucked again, her gasps echoing through the room.

Her tits heaved as I flicked my tongue through her pussy. I ate her with passion. With alacrity. This was an amazing moment. I was just having such a good time feasting on her like this. I danced my tongue around her bud.

I suckled on her.

“My clit!” she gasped.

I nursed on her bud and nibbled with my lips.

“I’ve never felt that on my clit.” She quivered, about to cum. “Oh, Son of Las, that’s amazing. That’s just outstanding. You’re giving me such a treat. Yes!”

I danced my tongue around her clit. I swirled about her. She groaned as I did that. Her head tossed back and forth. I gripped her ass as she squealed out in rapture. The chieftain’s wife climaxed. Her pussy juices gushed out.

“Son of Las!” she howled.

She drowned me with her passion. I licked and lapped up her delight as her thick bush rubbed against my face. She humped her furred muff into my hungry mouth. I drank down her tangy cream, loving her passion.

I squeezed her rump as she bucked through her orgasm. I licked and lapped up her flood, my cock so hard. I was so ready to ram into the chieftain’s wife and breed her. I wanted to fill her womb with every drop of cum I had.

“Take me,” she moaned. “Please, please, take me with that dick, Son of Las!”

I crawled up her body and growled, “And breed you?”

“I want to be touched by your divine seed!” she moaned, grabbing my dick and pulling me to her pussy.

She pressed me into her thick bush. I shuddered at the feel of her curls spilling over the crown of my dick. I loved the heat of them as I pushed into her pussy lips. She rubbed me up and down her married snatch.

I thrust into her cunt.

“Yes!” she gasped, her body arching beneath me.

She hugged me to her. I kissed her with my lips coated in her pussy juices. Her arms and legs wrapped around my body. She hugged me to her as her married cunt squeezed around my cock. She kissed me with passion.

I drew back my dick. She clamped her snatch down around me. She shuddered, so tight. Her hot pussy gripped me. She felt amazing as I thrust back into her cunt. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I plunged over and over into her cunt, loving that hot pussy.

I savored her juicy cunt gripping me. She held me tight as I plunge deep into her pussy. I slammed to the hilt in her. She moaned as she kissed me. Our tongues danced together as I plunged my cock deep and hard into her pussy.

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, breaking the kiss. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s amazing. Fuck me. Fuck me so hard! Las’s big dick”

I buried into her cunt again and again, grunting, “Gods damn, yes!”

She held me tight. Her arms and legs both squeezed about me as I drove my cock in and out of her pussy. Her cunt massaged the crown of my dick. She brought me closer and closer to erupting. She held me tight with that pussy.

My nuts slapped into her taint brimming with all the cum I would pump into her pussy. I would fill her to the brim with my spunk. She gripped me with that hot twat. She held me tight with every inch of that delicious cunt.

“Gods,” I groaned.

“You’re driving my pussy wild!” she gasped, her boobs rubbing into my chest. “This is amazing! I have never been taken like this!”

I grinned at her as I drilled my cock in and out of her pussy, reveling in that hot twat. She gripped me with that delicious snatch of hers. She held me tight as I buried deep and hard into her snatch. I churned up her married cunt.

The ache at the tip of my dick spread and spread. The need to cum grew and grew with every plunge into her pussy. I loved it. She squeezed down on me, her own climax swelled in her. She came closer and closer with my every plunge.

“I’m going to breed you,” I growled.

“Please, please,” she moaned, her hot twat gripping me.

I loved her eagerness. My nuts brimmed with all the jizz that I would pump into her. I would flood her with so much jizz. I hurtled toward that bursting point, hammering her cunt with my every stroke. She squeezed down on me, quivering toward her climax.

Her hot pussy massaged my dick. Her married flesh felt so wonderful. I reveled in cuckolding the chieftain. His wife moaned beneath me, her large breasts rubbed into my chest, her nipples so hard as I slammed my cock to the hilt in her cunt.

I felt her orgasm about to burst in her.

“Yes!” she gasped, her fingernails raking across my back as she climaxed. “Oh, yes, yes!”

Her pussy convulsed around my cock. She spasmed in such an exciting way. I loved the passion of her pussy rippling and writhing around my dick. She suckled at me with that hot flesh. It was so wonderful to feel spasming about me.

I buried to the hilt in her and grunted, “Las’s big dick!”

I flooded the chieftain’s wife and pumped my cum into her pussy. I bred her wonderful snatch. I loved the feel of her hot cunt spasming around my dick. She felt incredible. She nursed at me with such passion.

I groaned at the way she suckled at me. She nursed with hunger around my spurting dick. Her womb craved my cum. I pumped into her, filling her up with my seed. I loved leaving a baby in her womb.

Another of my children planted far and wide.

“Oh, yes, yes, Son of Las!” she moaned, her hot cunt writhing around my dick. She spasmed with such passion about me. “Oh, you are so mighty!”

“Gods damn,” I grunted at the hunger of her pussy. It was so intense. So amazing. I loved how she nursed at me. “Your womb hungers for my seed!”

“I do!” she gasped, her twat suckling at me.

Pleasure slammed through my mind as I dumped load after load of my spunk into her pussy. Enjoyed the way her cunt rippled around me. She shuddered beneath me, pressing those big boobs into my chest. Her nipples rubbed against me.

She felt incredible as I dumped my cum into her pussy. I filled her to the brim with all my cum. She groaned and kissed me. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I savored the bliss. She worked out every last drop of jizz I had.

I kissed her for a moment longer then broke the kiss. “So, how was it.”

“I’ve never been able to kiss my mate as he fucked me,” she moaned. “Never been able to hold him like this. It’s what women are supposed to enjoy.”

“Before they were taken by centaurs,” I said.

“Mmm, that was just what I needed,” she said. “So… What are we going to do next?”

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Pyrriah

“My, my, what have we here,” I purred as I spied on the chieftain’s daughter peering through a slit in the small hut.

Watching her mother and my brother.

Her eyes flashed to me. They widened. I felt her virginal passions burn in her. She licked her lips as I flared her lust for something new in her. Something like a hermaphrodite. I shuddered and opened my robe.

I winked at her as my hermaphrodite-dick grew.

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