While your ribs heal, you are limited to lying there recumbent.
This does not seem to deter your first two girls.
Sapphire is the first to move, carefully placing one hand against your stomach and using the leverage to lean over you. With a grin, Feathers mirrors her with her burnt arm, her larger form allowing her more reach. The two of them meet eyes and smile. You're momentarily worried. It was a mischievous smile.
Feathers reaches out for your cock, gently rubbing her hand from the base to the tip and back in slow, circular motions. As you start to stir and lift away from your stomach, she pulls away and licks her hand, before swapping to an equally slow but more focused pattern around the tip, slowly building up saliva and pre into a slick mixture.
While she does that, Sapphire leans forward herself. Unable to reach the majority of your cock while you're on your back she focuses her attentions around the very base. She doesn't use her hands at first, both being used to keep her balance. Instead she nuzzles you. Her tongue flicks out at intervals, never enough to count as a lick, but enough to tickle as she nudges against you with her nose and chin. She works her way from the very front around the side closer to her until she's made a full one hundred and eighty degrees, and then pulls away.
By this time, between them, you're fully hard, but they seem content to keep their ministrations going. Sapphire pulls away fully but as she does Feather's introduces her burnt hand, using a leg on your stomach to keep her upright instead. The healed, scarred flesh is a delightfully strange texture. You can feel her pussy press against the top of your leg as she starts to slowly grind against your hard scales, without interrupting her rhythm. She looks over her shoulder at you and winks, then shifts position again, giving you a fantastic view of her taught ass jiggling, caught between the leg that reaches the floor and the one that's resting on your belly. As she continues to move, she alternates her hands, pulling each one away and returning it slick with saliva. The wet mixture begins to slowly run down your shaft in thick rivulets.
You feel Sapphire's tongue return exactly where it left, and Feathers shifts to the side slightly to give you a view. Your kobold has straddled your tail, put her elbows against your thighs, and is working to complete her slow circlet around the base of your shaft. This position gives her much more reach however, something Feather's helps with by applying just enough pressure to your cock that it rests against Sapphire's long face. Half of her expression is hidden by your shaft, but you can see one of her bright blue eyes staring up at you. Her breath is hot, unnaturally hot, against your shaft as smoke starts to trickle up from her nostrils. The thin streams of black curl around you as they drift upward, providing a hot contrast from the cool drool that is trickling down from your tip.
One strand of goblin spit and precum dribbles from between Feathers fingers to land on Sapphire's forehead. It rolls slowly down her rusty scales until it hangs on the eyebrow ridge you can see. Finally, she closes her eye in a liquid move, causing it to drop past her eye and begin it's languid path towards the corner of her open mouth.
You can feel a slickness on your tail where Sapphire has begun to ape Feathers, grinding against you. She shift upward, working her tongue around the other side of your shaft and Feathers seems to take that as a signal. Another shift from the goblin, this time to straddling you, and your view of Sapphire is blocked once more as the chieftainess leans in and starts to lap at the head of your cock.
Between the two of them, you're sure that Sapphire has the longer tongue. Her jaw itself is several inches longer and she can still stick out enough to liberally coat the base of your cock with her saliva. But Feathers is definitely capable of sticking hers out more. You know this because, seemingly without moving her head more than an inch in any direction, you can feel her tongue doing loops of your head; pressing hard against the front held in place by her hands slowly stroking your shaft, her tongue then slides around the side until well over the halfway point. The whole slick organ then slips up and over the top until it mirrors it's starting position. With a overly loud slurp and a smacking of her mouth, Feathers then retracts it entirely and pumps your shaft more vigorously for a few seconds before retuning her tongue. The entire sequence plays out four or five times as Sapphire finally finishes up her slow circuit and shifts forwards once more. When she next stops moving she's sitting around your cock, her pussy pressed against the base and the tip pressed into her cleavage by Feathers' continued licking.
Feathers looks over her shoulder again at you, questioning, and with a start you realise your ribs have fully healed quite without your noticing. You give her a nod and she turns back to your cock. She plants a slow kiss at the tip and you let out a groan at how close she came to actually taking you inter her mouth. Slowly, kiss after kiss, she works her way down your cock while sliding her ass backwards along your stomach and onto your chest. Perhaps just to show off, she does this while leaving her feet against your hips. When she finally makes her way to your base she's folded over like a trident's spikes, her tits squashed into your stomach and giving you a fantastic view of her ass and pussy and, just above, Sapphire's breasts. You realise, with a start, that Sapphire is still wearing the golden amulet she received as a quest reward. There, sitting proudly in the middle, in her namesake sapphire. Sapphire catches your eye and smiles, then uses one arm to trap your shaft against her stomach and cleavage and the other to stabilise her as she begins to raise her entire body into the air and drop it again.
You've never had a body-job before. You approve. Especially as, while she lifts up, Sapphire presses her pussy against you. She makes cute gasps with every rub, the heat of your cock very different to that of your tail against her.
Feathers doesn't take this lying down, metaphorically, and begins to lavish attention against the lower half of your shaft. With her and Sapphire's earlier work it doesn't take long before you are entirely wet, and you realise that you've been a bit preoccupied.
Firstly, you look for Amanda. You see the redhead still fully clothed, kneeling where she was. Her face is very red and her hands are tied in knots in front of her, her breathing laboured as she struggled to tear her gaze away from your cock to meet your gaze.
Sapphire gasps out, between one drop and the next lift. “Don't worry sir. I told her she wasn't to.. Ugh, fuck... cum until she'd licked yours off of us.”
Amanda nods, closing her eyes tightly. “I knew that I've been hogging your time lately master and didn't want the others to feel unfairly treated.” You have to admire her restraint, her voice is nearly entirely steady. “Mistress-” OK, you're wrong, that was a crack if you've ever heard one. “OH! I mean, I mean Sapphire, I mean Sapphire, sorry master!”
You look at Sapphire who meets your eyes for a second, smiling, before she bends down and flicks your cock with her tongue. Eh. There's worse ways the relationships here could work out you muse, and let it go.
Next, you turn to look at Mercy. She's not doing well. Her gaze is fixed on the four of you, her skin more red than green now. She doesn't even seem to have noticed that the vines are starting to wind around her wrists and ankles rather than just supporting her. The three bulbs underneath her are twitching, and rising from the morass of vines.
Finally, you lean in to Feathers, who is no longer in a position to pleasure herself while she licks up and down your shaft. You snake your own tongue out and gently lick up through her folds. Her taste hasn't changed. Wild and natural, with the slightest hint of sweetness. She lets out a shuddering breath and Sapphire frowns down, playfully.
“Uh... Not fair, that not... oh, oh, oh... that isn't fair!”
It's Feathers who responds however, as you give her another slow lick.
“Very fair. He not going to let me cum until-” She gives an animalistic grunt and you trace your tongue over the same spot once more before pulling away. She takes a moment to get her breath back. “- Until you do. Be happy, you get choice when to-” You interrupt her by sliding your entire tongue under her, rubbing her clit the entire way and back. Her sentence devolves into one, long, catlike yowl and she doesn't attempt to pick it back up, but you feel like her sentiment was clear. Sapphire immediately picks up the pace and for some time the only sound to be heard is grunts, gasps and miscellaneous, but increasingly wet, impact noises coming from various genitalia.
Sapphire's new fever-pitch gyrations are beginning to coax you towards your end. You cock twitches against her, and she stops, hips pressed against the midpoint of your length. She pulls away and backs off, gesturing for Feathers to do the same. You let out a low groan, but appreciate what she's doing. Mercy hasn't lost control just yet after all. While they give you a moment, Sapphire pulls Feathers up into a sitting position, with your cock sandwiched in the warmth of their bodies and held in position by the lightest touches at your base.
You look over to Mercy once more. The vines are now binding her firmly in place, having wound from her ankles to her thighs, wrists to biceps. The thicker three are, even as you watch, growing in size. Still however she stares at you, her eyes almost totally black. A faint green glow is suffusing the air, and through it the plants move like treacle. You're not sure how much of her is still fully conscious of her position, and you;re not given time to ponder it. Instead, you attention is captured by the soft noises coming from above your cocktip.
From the sounds, and what little you can see from your prone position, either Sapphire or Feathers (and you know who you'd bet on at this point) has captured the other in a kiss. Feathers' back is rigid, but even as you watch starts to relax.
And then they start to move downward.
It's a truly unique sensation, as their mouths move in tandem, one each side of your shaft. It's... different. A lot less physical stimulation, as both limit themselves to just their tongues, a few light touches, and their lips.
But it's still fucking hot.
Slowly, they work down your shaft with the same care that they've shown before. As they start to work their way back up again, Sapphire reaches past you to tweak one of the goblin's nipples. Feathers lets out a surprised squawk, breaking the kiss, and Sapphire pulls her against her own body, properly trapping your cock between them and recapturing the chiefteness lips. At the same time, she waves to get your attention and points to Mercy.
Mercy who has finally lost the battle, it seems.
You move, spinning yourself over until the girls are underneath you, still trapped around your cock, and you have a prime view of the show.
You look back up just in time. The green magic sputters and fails. The final green cast to her skin vanishes. Her horns finish their transformations. She seems to finally come back to herself as she looks down at you. A look, half panic and half anticipation passes over the face.
The vines pull in different directions, spinning and contracting until Mercy is spread eagled above the writing pit. More rise, wrapping around her torso, until she is totally bound. She opens her mouth, to exclaim, to yell, you're not sure. Predictably, to you at least, she doesn't get a chance. One of the thicker, bulb tipped vines moves with surprising speed, missing on it's first approach and slapping against her face instead. She slams her mouth shut and struggles to turn her head, until another set of thin vines begins to squeeze her breasts and tease her nipples.
It's not even another gasp. Instead, Mercy shudders, and turns her head back to the probing vine, opening her mouth to allow it access. You begin to slowly thrust, your cock still wedged between Sapphire and Feathers. You can feel them lick and suck as you thrust and, if you're not mistake, begin to jill each other. You'd turn to look but you're got better sights to see.
Such as the vines flipping Mercy onto her back and begin to fuck her face. Every few thrusts, you can see her attempt to convulse, but the vines hold her still. Each time the thick green vine pushes into her mouth it goes a little deeper, stays for a split second longer. The other vines are far from idle too, as another of the thicker vines rises up. You can see the flesh ripple and shudder as it grows a number of ridges below the bulb. This, modified, vine then proceeds to grind over Mercy's nether lips. From the sudden upswing in noise being muffled by the plant cock in her mouth, the ridges are being used with some skill to rub her clit.
More and more vines are rising up, forming shapes that support Mercy's body and hold her still. A few more join the two already playing with her tits and starts to squeeze, pulling at each one in turn. Two creep across her legs up to her pussy, presumably to help the thicker vine in preparing her for penetration.
Smart plant, you think. Those vines are thick.
A final vine also travels southwards. From your perspective its' path is hidden behind the veritable bed that Mercy now rests on, but from the sudden twitch and curse that she gives off before the third thicker vine begins to move, you're sure it's readying her ass. Sure enough, the last of the plant cocks is soon lined up, below the other vine which is even now smoothing out the ridges and readying itself for actual penetration.
The vine fucking her throat retracts, and Mercy tries to follow it with her lips. Once it's pulled too far away, her eyes opens. She stares into yours for several seconds, with a hundred emotions running across her face. She looks so vulnerable, so open, as she stares into your eyes, upside down on a bed of writing plant matter than has her trussed up and unable to move.
And then two tentacles made from plant matter push into her pussy and asshole at the same time. Her hips buck, her mouth opens, and the third shoves itself back into her throat. Non of them look like they're holding back, and you match their tempo. Beneath you, Feathers and Sapphire speed up too, their bodies beginning to quake as your cock rubs against their pussies and their fingers rub clits. Sapphire, from below, wraps an arm around your cock so that each thrust is held tighter against her body, and Feathers pushes her tits together above that.
The muffled noises from Mercy rise in pitch and you can see that she too is beginning to shake as she is railed in every hole. Her eyes, when they open, are rolled far back into her skull, her cheeks bulge as saliva and a thick, see through green slime that you can only assume is plant precum drips down her face. Your own cock begins to twitch once more as you watch the vines in her pussy and ass ram into her again and again while the one in her throat just pushes deeper and deeper. If it weren't for her heritage, level, apparent enjoyment of the treatment and ability to respawn, you'd be worried for Mercy's health as over a foot of thick tentacle vanishes into her mouth.
You can feel yourself rapidly approaching climax and pick up the pace once again. Sapphire's voice rings out.
“Now, Amanda!”
But girls underneath you scramble free and Amanda jumps forwards, wrapping both hands around your cock and providing a slick hole for you to keep fucking. Sapphire and Feathers pull themselves around until they're arrayed, Sapphire stood behind the kneeling Feathers and both still playing with themselves as your cock jumps a half foot in front of them.
It's Mercy who sets everyone else. She lets out a muffled, gagging scream as her body convulses, an orgasm ripping out of her. The vines relax enough for her to flail, slowing but not stopping their attack as they begin to pump a thicker, greener sap into her. It pours from her pussy and ass as the last tendril pulls out and sprays it all over her face and tits even as she coughs and sputters more of it out of her throat.
The sight is enough to kick you over the edge too and Amanda holds your cock steady as you shoot cum all over your two diminutive girls. Being forced to calm your first orgasm down has certainly done wonders for your volume as you shoot rope after rope all over them; Feathers, being in front, gets the worst of it covering her chest and neck, with several thick shots on her face including one lying straight across her eyepatch. Sapphire snakes her head forwards after your first few shots however, with her mouth open. Amanda directs a few shots to land in the kobolds mouth and a few more to mark her face and neck before giving your cock a few last pumps that spray Feather's stomach and legs. The sensation of being coated in your cum, unnaturally warm, is enough to set the two of them off; holding on to each other and shaking as you finish the impromptu bukkake session.
Amanda removes her hands and you take a step back, sitting down with a satisfied sigh. The redhead raises her hands to her mouth and fastidiously cleans them with happy murmurs before crawling, on her hands a knees, towards Sapphire and Feathers. With a start, you remember Sapphire's words as Amanda bends her head and starts carefully licking your cum off of Feather's face. The Gobliness clearly isn't impressed and goes to push her away until Sapphire's clawed fingers find the goblin's nipples once more. Feather's gives in, leaning back against Sapphire's body as Amanda slowly works her way down.
You glance up to Mercy, who from the looks of things has mostly calmed down – her skin is retuning to it's green hue. This doesn't seem to be stopping the vines however. She's currently folded nearly in half, her knees touching her shoulders and held there by a vine under her arms and across her tits as two vines plunder her pussy and ass. The third is just rubbing against her face as she plants small kisses across it.
Looks like she'll be busy for a while, you muse, looking down at Amanda who is, having cleaned your cum from both of the others, is busying herself in-between Feather's legs while Sapphire straddles the goblin's face.
You smile.
Horniest dungeon indeed.
Within the minute, Amanda's clothing is returned to her inventory, make-up is magically applied and immediately smearing across Feather's thighs as the chieftain's fingers tangle in her fiery locks, and she is rocking through her own orgasm as you fuck her from behind.
It's some time before the four of you collapse in a sticky pile, the four of them using you as a backrest as you curl around them. You alternate talking quietly and staring up at Mercy who by now is being held upside down, in the splits.
And being aggressively fucked in all three holes of course.
That goes without saying.
It starts with Feathers, who is still slowly stroking your semi erect cock next to her.
“Next time,” she says, turning to Sapphire, “You want me in you strange sex game, ask before.” She hesitates, and then turns away. “You good fighter. We can fuck. But no surprise.”
Sapphire chuckles weakly. “That's fair. Sorry. I got a little caught up.” Feathers nods.
The conversation lulls as Mercy gags and shakes through another orgasm and the plant below her twists her into a new shape, this one using her own arms to trap her legs behind her shoulders and using several of the thinner vines to blindfold her.
“Should we... should we help her?” asks Amanda eventually.
You shake your head. “The Lust-Riddled Stump Elemental, which anyone but Sapphire can name-”
“Hey!”
You don't even look at her as you respond. “You named Hyena, a Hyena, 'Hyena'. You lost naming privileges. Anyway, it's not immune to her ability drain like I am. It's probably only got another couple of rounds in it, and even if she passes out first then it will just clean her up and trap her inside. If it was made with... any other spell, we might have to worry but - ”
More sputtering comes from the pretzel of sex that is Mercy, and the vines spin her around again until she is suspended, still blindfolded, in the downwards dog. Only a small amount of cum stays on her, the same as each time she's been moved before. But at this point, those small amounts are starting to add up into a seriously splattered supermodel.
You continue. “But we shouldn't have to.”
Indeed, the vines are starting to slow down. Less and less plant cum is being added each time, and less and less vines are being used to hold Mercy down.
You turn to Amanda. “So... enjoying yourself so far? Glad you came back?”
Amanda goes, as expected, beet red before nodding. “It's... not that different to living in a town. The people are smaller... and, well, hornier. But I only had to tell one of the goblins that I wasn't interested and he spread the word to the others.” She pauses for several seconds, and then continues in a lower voice. “I must admit it feels strange to see monsters being, well, people, but-”
Splat
“Oh look,” you say, blandly, “Mercy's free!”
Indeed, the stump elemental seems to have finally given up and, after a final dribble of cum is pumped into her, dumped Mercy unceremoniously on the floor and retreated back into the stump.
After several seconds she pulls herself to her feet. Almost as if she isn't aware of your presence she stretches and coughs a few times. A final stretch, and she waves her hand, pulling together a great cloud of pink mana that settles on her body. When it clears, she is clean once more and clad in a wet dream of a tavern wench's outfit, complete with too tight corset with puffy sleeves.
“Huh,” she says to herself. “That was easy.”
Then she seems to notice you. She freezes, looking almost guilty. After a few seconds she walks past you and out of the cave, pointing at you as she passes.
“Shut up.”
“I didn't say anything!”
“You were thinking it very loudly. Don't get your hopes up yet, wonder-Drake. You still have three promises to go.”
A wide grin splits your face.
Maybe you didn't get her a tree for nature mana. But you got her one for her succubus side, and that's nearly as good.
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While your ribs heal, you are limited to lying there recumbent.
This does not seem to deter your first two girls.
Sapphire is the first to move, carefully placing one hand against your stomach and using the leverage to lean over you. With a grin, Feathers mirrors her with her burnt arm, her larger form allowing her more reach. The two of them meet eyes and smile. You're momentarily worried. It was a mischievous smile.
Feathers reaches out for your cock, gently rubbing her hand from the base to the tip and back in slow, circular motions. As you start to stir and lift away from your stomach, she pulls away and licks her hand, before swapping to an equally slow but more focused pattern around the tip, slowly building up saliva and pre into a slick mixture.
While she does that, Sapphire leans forward herself. Unable to reach the majority of your cock while you're on your back she focuses her attentions around the very base. She doesn't use her hands at first, both being used to keep her balance. Instead she nuzzles you. Her tongue flicks out at intervals, never enough to count as a lick, but enough to tickle as she nudges against you with her nose and chin. She works her way from the very front around the side closer to her until she's made a full one hundred and eighty degrees, and then pulls away.
By this time, between them, you're fully hard, but they seem content to keep their ministrations going. Sapphire pulls away fully but as she does Feather's introduces her burnt hand, using a leg on your stomach to keep her upright instead. The healed, scarred flesh is a delightfully strange texture. You can feel her pussy press against the top of your leg as she starts to slowly grind against your hard scales, without interrupting her rhythm. She looks over her shoulder at you and winks, then shifts position again, giving you a fantastic view of her taught ass jiggling, caught between the leg that reaches the floor and the one that's resting on your belly. As she continues to move, she alternates her hands, pulling each one away and returning it slick with saliva. The wet mixture begins to slowly run down your shaft in thick rivulets.
You feel Sapphire's tongue return exactly where it left, and Feathers shifts to the side slightly to give you a view. Your kobold has straddled your tail, put her elbows against your thighs, and is working to complete her slow circlet around the base of your shaft. This position gives her much more reach however, something Feather's helps with by applying just enough pressure to your cock that it rests against Sapphire's long face. Half of her expression is hidden by your shaft, but you can see one of her bright blue eyes staring up at you. Her breath is hot, unnaturally hot, against your shaft as smoke starts to trickle up from her nostrils. The thin streams of black curl around you as they drift upward, providing a hot contrast from the cool drool that is trickling down from your tip.
One strand of goblin spit and precum dribbles from between Feathers fingers to land on Sapphire's forehead. It rolls slowly down her rusty scales until it hangs on the eyebrow ridge you can see. Finally, she closes her eye in a liquid move, causing it to drop past her eye and begin it's languid path towards the corner of her open mouth.
You can feel a slickness on your tail where Sapphire has begun to ape Feathers, grinding against you. She shift upward, working her tongue around the other side of your shaft and Feathers seems to take that as a signal. Another shift from the goblin, this time to straddling you, and your view of Sapphire is blocked once more as the chieftainess leans in and starts to lap at the head of your cock.
Between the two of them, you're sure that Sapphire has the longer tongue. Her jaw itself is several inches longer and she can still stick out enough to liberally coat the base of your cock with her saliva. But Feathers is definitely capable of sticking hers out more. You know this because, seemingly without moving her head more than an inch in any direction, you can feel her tongue doing loops of your head; pressing hard against the front held in place by her hands slowly stroking your shaft, her tongue then slides around the side until well over the halfway point. The whole slick organ then slips up and over the top until it mirrors it's starting position. With a overly loud slurp and a smacking of her mouth, Feathers then retracts it entirely and pumps your shaft more vigorously for a few seconds before retuning her tongue. The entire sequence plays out four or five times as Sapphire finally finishes up her slow circuit and shifts forwards once more. When she next stops moving she's sitting around your cock, her pussy pressed against the base and the tip pressed into her cleavage by Feathers' continued licking.
Feathers looks over her shoulder again at you, questioning, and with a start you realise your ribs have fully healed quite without your noticing. You give her a nod and she turns back to your cock. She plants a slow kiss at the tip and you let out a groan at how close she came to actually taking you inter her mouth. Slowly, kiss after kiss, she works her way down your cock while sliding her ass backwards along your stomach and onto your chest. Perhaps just to show off, she does this while leaving her feet against your hips. When she finally makes her way to your base she's folded over like a trident's spikes, her tits squashed into your stomach and giving you a fantastic view of her ass and pussy and, just above, Sapphire's breasts. You realise, with a start, that Sapphire is still wearing the golden amulet she received as a quest reward. There, sitting proudly in the middle, in her namesake sapphire. Sapphire catches your eye and smiles, then uses one arm to trap your shaft against her stomach and cleavage and the other to stabilise her as she begins to raise her entire body into the air and drop it again.
You've never had a body-job before. You approve. Especially as, while she lifts up, Sapphire presses her pussy against you. She makes cute gasps with every rub, the heat of your cock very different to that of your tail against her.
Feathers doesn't take this lying down, metaphorically, and begins to lavish attention against the lower half of your shaft. With her and Sapphire's earlier work it doesn't take long before you are entirely wet, and you realise that you've been a bit preoccupied.
Firstly, you look for Amanda. You see the redhead still fully clothed, kneeling where she was. Her face is very red and her hands are tied in knots in front of her, her breathing laboured as she struggled to tear her gaze away from your cock to meet your gaze.
Sapphire gasps out, between one drop and the next lift. “Don't worry sir. I told her she wasn't to.. Ugh, fuck... cum until she'd licked yours off of us.”
Amanda nods, closing her eyes tightly. “I knew that I've been hogging your time lately master and didn't want the others to feel unfairly treated.” You have to admire her restraint, her voice is nearly entirely steady. “Mistress-” OK, you're wrong, that was a crack if you've ever heard one. “OH! I mean, I mean Sapphire, I mean Sapphire, sorry master!”
You look at Sapphire who meets your eyes for a second, smiling, before she bends down and flicks your cock with her tongue. Eh. There's worse ways the relationships here could work out you muse, and let it go.
Next, you turn to look at Mercy. She's not doing well. Her gaze is fixed on the four of you, her skin more red than green now. She doesn't even seem to have noticed that the vines are starting to wind around her wrists and ankles rather than just supporting her. The three bulbs underneath her are twitching, and rising from the morass of vines.
Finally, you lean in to Feathers, who is no longer in a position to pleasure herself while she licks up and down your shaft. You snake your own tongue out and gently lick up through her folds. Her taste hasn't changed. Wild and natural, with the slightest hint of sweetness. She lets out a shuddering breath and Sapphire frowns down, playfully.
“Uh... Not fair, that not... oh, oh, oh... that isn't fair!”
It's Feathers who responds however, as you give her another slow lick.
“Very fair. He not going to let me cum until-” She gives an animalistic grunt and you trace your tongue over the same spot once more before pulling away. She takes a moment to get her breath back. “- Until you do. Be happy, you get choice when to-” You interrupt her by sliding your entire tongue under her, rubbing her clit the entire way and back. Her sentence devolves into one, long, catlike yowl and she doesn't attempt to pick it back up, but you feel like her sentiment was clear. Sapphire immediately picks up the pace and for some time the only sound to be heard is grunts, gasps and miscellaneous, but increasingly wet, impact noises coming from various genitalia.
Sapphire's new fever-pitch gyrations are beginning to coax you towards your end. You cock twitches against her, and she stops, hips pressed against the midpoint of your length. She pulls away and backs off, gesturing for Feathers to do the same. You let out a low groan, but appreciate what she's doing. Mercy hasn't lost control just yet after all. While they give you a moment, Sapphire pulls Feathers up into a sitting position, with your cock sandwiched in the warmth of their bodies and held in position by the lightest touches at your base.
You look over to Mercy once more. The vines are now binding her firmly in place, having wound from her ankles to her thighs, wrists to biceps. The thicker three are, even as you watch, growing in size. Still however she stares at you, her eyes almost totally black. A faint green glow is suffusing the air, and through it the plants move like treacle. You're not sure how much of her is still fully conscious of her position, and you;re not given time to ponder it. Instead, you attention is captured by the soft noises coming from above your cocktip.
From the sounds, and what little you can see from your prone position, either Sapphire or Feathers (and you know who you'd bet on at this point) has captured the other in a kiss. Feathers' back is rigid, but even as you watch starts to relax.
And then they start to move downward.
It's a truly unique sensation, as their mouths move in tandem, one each side of your shaft. It's... different. A lot less physical stimulation, as both limit themselves to just their tongues, a few light touches, and their lips.
But it's still fucking hot.
Slowly, they work down your shaft with the same care that they've shown before. As they start to work their way back up again, Sapphire reaches past you to tweak one of the goblin's nipples. Feathers lets out a surprised squawk, breaking the kiss, and Sapphire pulls her against her own body, properly trapping your cock between them and recapturing the chiefteness lips. At the same time, she waves to get your attention and points to Mercy.
Mercy who has finally lost the battle, it seems.
You move, spinning yourself over until the girls are underneath you, still trapped around your cock, and you have a prime view of the show.
You look back up just in time. The green magic sputters and fails. The final green cast to her skin vanishes. Her horns finish their transformations. She seems to finally come back to herself as she looks down at you. A look, half panic and half anticipation passes over the face.
The vines pull in different directions, spinning and contracting until Mercy is spread eagled above the writing pit. More rise, wrapping around her torso, until she is totally bound. She opens her mouth, to exclaim, to yell, you're not sure. Predictably, to you at least, she doesn't get a chance. One of the thicker, bulb tipped vines moves with surprising speed, missing on it's first approach and slapping against her face instead. She slams her mouth shut and struggles to turn her head, until another set of thin vines begins to squeeze her breasts and tease her nipples.
It's not even another gasp. Instead, Mercy shudders, and turns her head back to the probing vine, opening her mouth to allow it access. You begin to slowly thrust, your cock still wedged between Sapphire and Feathers. You can feel them lick and suck as you thrust and, if you're not mistake, begin to jill each other. You'd turn to look but you're got better sights to see.
Such as the vines flipping Mercy onto her back and begin to fuck her face. Every few thrusts, you can see her attempt to convulse, but the vines hold her still. Each time the thick green vine pushes into her mouth it goes a little deeper, stays for a split second longer. The other vines are far from idle too, as another of the thicker vines rises up. You can see the flesh ripple and shudder as it grows a number of ridges below the bulb. This, modified, vine then proceeds to grind over Mercy's nether lips. From the sudden upswing in noise being muffled by the plant cock in her mouth, the ridges are being used with some skill to rub her clit.
More and more vines are rising up, forming shapes that support Mercy's body and hold her still. A few more join the two already playing with her tits and starts to squeeze, pulling at each one in turn. Two creep across her legs up to her pussy, presumably to help the thicker vine in preparing her for penetration.
Smart plant, you think. Those vines are thick.
A final vine also travels southwards. From your perspective its' path is hidden behind the veritable bed that Mercy now rests on, but from the sudden twitch and curse that she gives off before the third thicker vine begins to move, you're sure it's readying her ass. Sure enough, the last of the plant cocks is soon lined up, below the other vine which is even now smoothing out the ridges and readying itself for actual penetration.
The vine fucking her throat retracts, and Mercy tries to follow it with her lips. Once it's pulled too far away, her eyes opens. She stares into yours for several seconds, with a hundred emotions running across her face. She looks so vulnerable, so open, as she stares into your eyes, upside down on a bed of writing plant matter than has her trussed up and unable to move.
And then two tentacles made from plant matter push into her pussy and asshole at the same time. Her hips buck, her mouth opens, and the third shoves itself back into her throat. Non of them look like they're holding back, and you match their tempo. Beneath you, Feathers and Sapphire speed up too, their bodies beginning to quake as your cock rubs against their pussies and their fingers rub clits. Sapphire, from below, wraps an arm around your cock so that each thrust is held tighter against her body, and Feathers pushes her tits together above that.
The muffled noises from Mercy rise in pitch and you can see that she too is beginning to shake as she is railed in every hole. Her eyes, when they open, are rolled far back into her skull, her cheeks bulge as saliva and a thick, see through green slime that you can only assume is plant precum drips down her face. Your own cock begins to twitch once more as you watch the vines in her pussy and ass ram into her again and again while the one in her throat just pushes deeper and deeper. If it weren't for her heritage, level, apparent enjoyment of the treatment and ability to respawn, you'd be worried for Mercy's health as over a foot of thick tentacle vanishes into her mouth.
You can feel yourself rapidly approaching climax and pick up the pace once again. Sapphire's voice rings out.
“Now, Amanda!”
But girls underneath you scramble free and Amanda jumps forwards, wrapping both hands around your cock and providing a slick hole for you to keep fucking. Sapphire and Feathers pull themselves around until they're arrayed, Sapphire stood behind the kneeling Feathers and both still playing with themselves as your cock jumps a half foot in front of them.
It's Mercy who sets everyone else. She lets out a muffled, gagging scream as her body convulses, an orgasm ripping out of her. The vines relax enough for her to flail, slowing but not stopping their attack as they begin to pump a thicker, greener sap into her. It pours from her pussy and ass as the last tendril pulls out and sprays it all over her face and tits even as she coughs and sputters more of it out of her throat.
The sight is enough to kick you over the edge too and Amanda holds your cock steady as you shoot cum all over your two diminutive girls. Being forced to calm your first orgasm down has certainly done wonders for your volume as you shoot rope after rope all over them; Feathers, being in front, gets the worst of it covering her chest and neck, with several thick shots on her face including one lying straight across her eyepatch. Sapphire snakes her head forwards after your first few shots however, with her mouth open. Amanda directs a few shots to land in the kobolds mouth and a few more to mark her face and neck before giving your cock a few last pumps that spray Feather's stomach and legs. The sensation of being coated in your cum, unnaturally warm, is enough to set the two of them off; holding on to each other and shaking as you finish the impromptu bukkake session.
Amanda removes her hands and you take a step back, sitting down with a satisfied sigh. The redhead raises her hands to her mouth and fastidiously cleans them with happy murmurs before crawling, on her hands a knees, towards Sapphire and Feathers. With a start, you remember Sapphire's words as Amanda bends her head and starts carefully licking your cum off of Feather's face. The Gobliness clearly isn't impressed and goes to push her away until Sapphire's clawed fingers find the goblin's nipples once more. Feather's gives in, leaning back against Sapphire's body as Amanda slowly works her way down.
You glance up to Mercy, who from the looks of things has mostly calmed down – her skin is retuning to it's green hue. This doesn't seem to be stopping the vines however. She's currently folded nearly in half, her knees touching her shoulders and held there by a vine under her arms and across her tits as two vines plunder her pussy and ass. The third is just rubbing against her face as she plants small kisses across it.
Looks like she'll be busy for a while, you muse, looking down at Amanda who is, having cleaned your cum from both of the others, is busying herself in-between Feather's legs while Sapphire straddles the goblin's face.
You smile.
Horniest dungeon indeed.
Within the minute, Amanda's clothing is returned to her inventory, make-up is magically applied and immediately smearing across Feather's thighs as the chieftain's fingers tangle in her fiery locks, and she is rocking through her own orgasm as you fuck her from behind.
It's some time before the four of you collapse in a sticky pile, the four of them using you as a backrest as you curl around them. You alternate talking quietly and staring up at Mercy who by now is being held upside down, in the splits.
And being aggressively fucked in all three holes of course.
That goes without saying.
It starts with Feathers, who is still slowly stroking your semi erect cock next to her.
“Next time,” she says, turning to Sapphire, “You want me in you strange sex game, ask before.” She hesitates, and then turns away. “You good fighter. We can fuck. But no surprise.”
Sapphire chuckles weakly. “That's fair. Sorry. I got a little caught up.” Feathers nods.
The conversation lulls as Mercy gags and shakes through another orgasm and the plant below her twists her into a new shape, this one using her own arms to trap her legs behind her shoulders and using several of the thinner vines to blindfold her.
“Should we... should we help her?” asks Amanda eventually.
You shake your head. “The Lust-Riddled Stump Elemental, which anyone but Sapphire can name-”
“Hey!”
You don't even look at her as you respond. “You named Hyena, a Hyena, 'Hyena'. You lost naming privileges. Anyway, it's not immune to her ability drain like I am. It's probably only got another couple of rounds in it, and even if she passes out first then it will just clean her up and trap her inside. If it was made with... any other spell, we might have to worry but - ”
More sputtering comes from the pretzel of sex that is Mercy, and the vines spin her around again until she is suspended, still blindfolded, in the downwards dog. Only a small amount of cum stays on her, the same as each time she's been moved before. But at this point, those small amounts are starting to add up into a seriously splattered supermodel.
You continue. “But we shouldn't have to.”
Indeed, the vines are starting to slow down. Less and less plant cum is being added each time, and less and less vines are being used to hold Mercy down.
You turn to Amanda. “So... enjoying yourself so far? Glad you came back?”
Amanda goes, as expected, beet red before nodding. “It's... not that different to living in a town. The people are smaller... and, well, hornier. But I only had to tell one of the goblins that I wasn't interested and he spread the word to the others.” She pauses for several seconds, and then continues in a lower voice. “I must admit it feels strange to see monsters being, well, people, but-”
Splat
“Oh look,” you say, blandly, “Mercy's free!”
Indeed, the stump elemental seems to have finally given up and, after a final dribble of cum is pumped into her, dumped Mercy unceremoniously on the floor and retreated back into the stump.
After several seconds she pulls herself to her feet. Almost as if she isn't aware of your presence she stretches and coughs a few times. A final stretch, and she waves her hand, pulling together a great cloud of pink mana that settles on her body. When it clears, she is clean once more and clad in a wet dream of a tavern wench's outfit, complete with too tight corset with puffy sleeves.
“Huh,” she says to herself. “That was easy.”
Then she seems to notice you. She freezes, looking almost guilty. After a few seconds she walks past you and out of the cave, pointing at you as she passes.
“Shut up.”
“I didn't say anything!”
“You were thinking it very loudly. Don't get your hopes up yet, wonder-Drake. You still have three promises to go.”
A wide grin splits your face.
Maybe you didn't get her a tree for nature mana. But you got her one for her succubus side, and that's nearly as good.
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