And now Tiras gets his.

Alazne moaned softly as Tiras' fingers danced over the soaked lips of her snatch, or briefly brushed past her sensitive clit. As her juices coated his fingers and pleasure coursed through her body she squirmed against him lovingly, again feeling the throbbing shaft of his monstercock slipping between her soft buttocks. In response the brunette shot a loving look over her shoulder, hoping to entice him to ram his massive member past her twitching anus and into her sensitive rump once again...

...but instead Tiras grabbed her hard little bud and pinched it lovingly, bringing a surprised but delighted shriek from Alazne's mouth as she soaked her tiny thong with her clear ejaculate.

The naughty brunette sighed once her orgasm had ran it's course, grinning impishly towards the mirror image of both her and Tiras and once again marvelled at her new looks. But she quickly snapped out of it when Tiras pulled his wet hand out of her soaked thong, and affectionately smacked her shapely rump before walking towards the backpack he had dumped into the room before they had started with the vigorous sex session last night.

“Come on, the sooner we have breakfast and explore the city the sooner you can have my cock up your ass again.” He said teasingly, while putting on a pair of pants he had grabbed from his backpack.

Alazne bit her lower lip as she watched him dress, and although his monstercock had disappeared into his pants, the garment was tight enough for her to see a clear outline of the meaty appendage and clearly made from a different fabric than the rugged brown trousers he had worn yesterday. When Tiras finished pulling a black tunic over his head, which to Alazne's delight was tight enough to showcase his musclebound torso, she was still standing in the same spot biting her plump lower lip.

“Weren't you supposed to put on some shoes?” Tiras asked teasingly, still not being able to believe that she would go out on the street while only wearing a thong an a pair of shoes.

But the brunette only nodded in response, and quickly sprung into action. Alazne was rummaging around in the bottom of her wardrobe in search of a sexy pair of shoes, unknowingly shaking her shapely rear for Tiras' benefit. Finally she found a box in the back of her wardrobe, and opened it.

Tiras watched on in curiosity as Alazne pulled out a pair of white platform heeled shoes. With a grin she started to put them on, but made sure to turn away from Tiras and bend over deeply so that he would focus on her ass.

When she was done putting on the platform heeled shoes she turned around to face Tiras and gave a slightly theatrical “Ta-dah!” as she did. There were a multitude of thin straps on both shoes that ran up her calves, criss-crossed over her legs in such a pattern that it almost looked as if a pair of identical spider-webs were tattooed on her legs.

“Do you like them?” Alazne asked, slightly nervous. “I bought them about a year ago, but I only ever wore them in my room...” she added sheepishly.

“They look amazing.” Tiras answered truthfully. “But, more importantly, can you walk on them?” he asked.

“Yeah, I practised every time I wore them and almost twisted my ankle in the process.” she replied with a grin on her face as she remembered.

“Let's hope that doesn't happen again.” Tiras replied with a grimace. “Now are you sure that you're not going to wear anything else?” he asked.

Alazne giggled in response.
“If you're so worried about this I'll put on that cloak of yours.” she said, as she picked up his cloak that hung from the back of a chair and wrapped it around her shoulders.

She didn't bother to close it up however, and simply walked towards her bedroom door and put her hand on the handle.

“Now, are we going or not?” she asked with a grin.

“Isn't that supposed to be my line?” Tiras shot back, before he quickly followed Alazne who had simply stuck out her tongue in response before leaving the room.

When Alazne descended the stairs, the common room of 'the Bow and Anchor' had suddenly turned a deadly quiet. The brunette was fidgeting with Tiras' cloak awkwardly, before he but a reassuring hand on her shoulder. That simple gesture caused the confidence she had before leaving the room to return, and she proudly puffed out her impressive chest before walking over to Maro, a former sailor and the current owner of 'the Bow and Anchor, behind the bar.

Tiras chuckled softly as he watched the exchange between the two, Maro desperately tried to keep his eyes on Alazne's face but couldn't help throwing more than a few glances at her huge, bare breasts while the rest of the inn's male clientèle had lost all interest in the food and drink before them, and the conversations they were having. Now all their eyes were glued onto Alazne, staring at the portion of long, bronzed leg that peeked out from under her cloak. Or the clear outline of her large heart-shaped bubble butt. Most of the female customers, however, were all staring at Tiras. Either with puzzled looks, of how Alazne had undergone such a radical change after one night with him, or simply with lust as they stared at the huge, fat bulge in his trousers.

But as soon as Alazne turned around to approach Tiras, all heads suddenly turned back to their tables. Alazne pretended not to notice, but Tiras noticed the small but cheeky smile her full lips had formed.

“Well, I got Maro to make you some breakfast and to give me a day off.” Alazne told Tiras as she stopped in front of him, posing with her hands on her hips and her cloak opened wide to showcase her amazingly curvaceous body. “Can I escort you to your table, sir?” She then asked impishly, ignoring the groans from people that got an eyeful of her mountainous tits.

“It would be a delight being escorted by such a beautiful lady.” Tiras shot back with laughter in his voice, while he offered her his arm. Alazne simply played along, and grasped Tiras' offered arm with both hands and made sure to pull it between her tits before walking towards an empty table.

Although it seemed like a short trip, it took a while before Tiras reached his table. The reason for this was of course the fact that he couldn't keep his hands off of Alazne, they were kissing passionately as they walked while Tiras awkwardly stroked the brunette’s flat, toned stomach or soaked snatch, causing her to moan or giggle in his mouth. But when they finally did reach their table, both stopped making out and quickly sat down.

As he was trying to catch his breath, Tiras felt a slender hand softly stroking his cock through his pants. He quickly turned his head to his right to find Alazne's eyes fixated on the bulge as her hand slowly moved up and down the length, then she looked up to find Tiras staring at her. She bit her lower lip and a pleading look appeared in her eyes.

“I know I already had “breakfast”.” The brunette whispered. “But I'm still hungry...” she added with a husky purr.

Tiras shook his head in response, but had to stifle a groan.

Alazne had not missed it, and turned towards him to begin stroking his cock with both her hands while giving him a perfect view of her huge, juicy wobbling tits. Then she looked up at him again, with the same pleading look. But with lust burning in her eyes.

“Please sir...can I have some more?” she begged.

Tiras knew he couldn't win, so he simply sighed and nodded his head.

With a soft giggle Alazne quickly crawled under the table, and undid his trousers causing his huge member to slap against her chin. It didn't take her long before she had worked the plump apple-sized crown of his massive pole into her warm wet mouth. Tiras had to stifle a groan as the brunette started to suck on the purple head eagerly and ropes of his thick pre-jizz were shot down her throat. She continued to suck and lick on the fist-sized crown, eagerly drinking down ropes of pre-jizz as they filled her mouth. Tiras himself was enjoying the tongue bath immensely, but had to stifle moans and groans as he held onto the table, trying desperately not to blow his load.

But the cum-hungry brunette was relentless, sucking his dick harder and even trying to stuff more of his cock in her mouth despite her earlier admittance of not being all that experienced with members as large as his. But, just as one of the waitresses of the inn arrived with his food, she pushed a sizeable portion of his pole down her throat with a loud gag. Tiras' eyes nearly crossed as a wave of pre-cum rushed out of his cock and down Alazne's throat.

“Are you all right, sir?” The waitress Tiras recognized as Abby.

Tiras simply nodded, and then had to look away. Although the blonde wasn't as filled out as Alazne was now, her big breasts still nearly popped out of her white blouse.

As Abby put down the plates of food, she looked around a bit.
“Where's Alazne?” she asked then.

And as an answer the brunette grabbed Tiras' swollen bull-balls, and started to massage the cum-filled orbs. But Tiras answered with a stifled “Bathroom.”

“...Really?” Abby responded, sounding quite sceptical.

“Yup.” Tiras muttered, as Alazne squeezed his nuts playfully. “Bathroom.”

Abby snorted.
“Well, wherever she is. You better take good care of her.” the blonde said, her pale green eyes focused on Tiras. “Because I don't know what you did to her last night, but if it hurt her you have to answer to me.” she said before rushing back to Maro, giving Tiras a great view of her shapely ass.

And as he watched the blonde walking off, Tiras' felt his hips buck involuntarily before a wave of spunk left his throbbing cock and into Alazne's hungry gullet. As a way to muffle his moans of pleasure, Tiras stuffed himself with the rich dinner of eggs, bacon and the inn's speciality of fried fish. Nearly **** between bites.

When he was done, Alazne quickly pulled up his pants and came up from the table while wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. “Did you enjoy that?”

Tiras nodded his head slowly.
“Aside from the bits where I felt threatened by your friend and when you had me nearly **** on my food?” He said drily. “Yes, I enjoyed it a lot. You're a quick learner when it comes to sex apparently.” He sighed.

“O, don't mind Abby. She's just trying to protect me, she's actually real sweet.”

“I'll take your word for it...” Tiras sighed. “Now, should we go see the city? I'm counting on you to be my guide.”

It wasn't something Tiras had to ask her twice! Alazne quickly got to her feet and approached the door of the 'Bow and Anchor', and Tiras did too...while trying to ignore the jealous stares that he felt burning in his back.