Critical success?

"Sit over there. I'll be back. I need to put on the sexy outfit" Citrinas said, dumping Verdi and Fenri in her bedroom before running to the neighboring room. Just out of sight they could hear the shuffle of clothing and soft cursing as she threw several outfits to the side. Verdi frowned as he noticed that Citrinas seemed to have an endless number of the same plain outfit she always wore stored away in her closet.

"Citrinas, I don't think you own a sexy outfit." Verdi said, closing his eyes and sensing out the entirety of her closet. His head began throbbing as he found himself sensing untold rows upon rows of the same shirt, skirt, and underwear stored away in her closet. The only thing that wasn't that very outfit were the pajamas he changed her into post coitus.

"I have one! I'll put it on, do a sexy show and you won't laugh this time!" Citrinas said, unable to accept the reality that she was not a very sexual person.

"What's the point of putting on a sexy outfit? I'm just gonna rip it off and fuck you so hard your ass gets a new crack." Verdi said, hoping to dissuade her from embarrassing herself any further. He heard Fenri scoff at his question as though he were asking a stupid question.

"Strip shows build tension. If you start naked there's no build up." Fenri said as an idea popped into Verdi's head to pass the time.

"Hey Fenri, wanna make a bet?" He asked as she perked up, eager to prove her worth.

"I'm listening." She said as Verdi listed out his idea.

"Here's the plan. Both of us are going to get naked so we can't cheat." He began as she nodded in approva.

"Liking it so far." Fenri said as the pair began undressing, tossing their clothes aside as they sat next to each other on the bed. Despite the duo being naked and sitting next to one another, neither of them were particularly aroused. Fenri's breasts weren't lactating, the brown nipples capping the chocolate areolas still soft while her pussy was devoid of the slightest trace of arousal. Verdi was no better, his dual equine shafts still sheathed while the barbs were still flaccid. His cocks twitched slightly as they dribbled a steady stream of precum, the mere presence of her naked body enough to get his body ready for breeding. It was only through sheer willpower he remained flaccid as he thought back to Citrinas' attempt at being sexy, the thought causing him to crack a smile and remain soft.

"When Citrinas walks out to do her sexy dance, first one to get turned on loses." Verdi offered as Fenri cracked a smile, also amused at the arch-imago's "sexy" dance.

"I HEARD THAT!" Citrinas shouted from the closet, still searching in vain for her outfit.

"I like. What're we betting?" Fenri asked as Verdi thought for a moment before snapping his fingers.

"Loser has to wear a leather collar until the next bet." He said, thinking back to their last bet. Fenri wanted him wearing a collar, so it would be fun to let her get a taste of her own medicine. She nodded, approving of the idea before adding one more extra prize.

"Okay, but if I win, you're also going to do that dildo thing whenever I want until our next bet. If you win, my body's free use even when I'm asleep." She said, offering equal prizes for the two of them. Judging from her tone, she didn't expect to lose anytime soon.

"I see somebody had fun giving the dog a bone."

"I know you're being smug and mocking me, but it felt good to be packing 4 times as much heat as a fucking minotaur and stuffing every inch into a willing slut."

"Try to slow down there. I'd feel bad if you lost before Citrinas even came into the room." Verdi said, sensing Citrinas walking towards them as Fenri's pussy began to moisten, the mere memory of their time with Eris enough to turn her on. As Citrinas entered, the duo were unsurprised to see that she was still wearing her usual outfit instead of her supposed "sexy outfit" stored in her closet.

"Fine, I couldn't find the sex-EEK!" Before she could finish her sentence, Fenri sprinted towards her, her right arm a blur as she swung it upwards in front of Citrinas.

"Inventory." She said, pulling a thin, razor sharp knife and slashing upwards at Citrinas. Instead of cleaving the arch-imago in half, a perfect cut appeared across her outfit while leaving her skin untouched, leaving a tasteful gap in her clothing as Fenri grabbed Citrinas' arms and held them behind her back. Before anyone could make sense of what she was doing, Fenri moistened her tongue and opened it. Instantly, the tendril shot out of her mouth and began snaking its way down Citrinas' body, nestling itself between her breasts and making its way down to her groin. Since it had been days since her last dose of Verdi's dick growth potion, her clit had returned to its normal albeit engorged form, jutting a full 3 inches from her body and stiffening under Fenri's oral caress.

"Hng, wait, stop, don't lick *ah* there!" Citrinas said as Fenri's tongue continued to wrap around her, drenching her with saliva as her tongue began tying knots around the arch-imago's body, the length somehow longer than the last time he had seen her tongue. Though he could have stopped Fenri at any moment, Verdi watched with growing interest, not noticing how erect he was getting as Citrinas entire body was bound in Fenri's tongue. Like a magician displaying a clever trick, Fenri threw what remained of Citrinas' outfit to the ground like a shawl, displaying the now naked arch-imago in all her bound glory.

Even though Fenri was no longer holding Citrinas' arms in place, she could barely move thanks to Fenri's tongue ensnaring her, intricate diamond patterns and complex knots coating her like tattoos. The more she struggled, the tighter her bindings became as one of them dug tighter into Citrinas' vaginal lips. A moan of equal parts pain and pleasure left her lips as Fenri lifted Citrinas up using nothing but her tongue, her ability to use spirit power giving her full control over the mage's body.

"HA! Aye wan! (Ha, I win!)" She said, grabbing Verdi's dual shafts and gently stroking them to prove just how aroused he was. Though he was the undisputed loser of the bet, Verdi was not angry in the slightest as he took in Citrinas' bound and violated body.

"You know, I'm not even mad I lost. That's the hottest thing I've ever seen." Verdi said, absentmindedly walking forward and tracing Fenri's tongue with his fingers, a mix of breast milk and saliva coating them as he tried to make sense of the knots tying Citrinas up.

"Thag ewe! (Thank you!)" Fenri said, her mood improving at Verdi's genuine compliment.

"Would you *hng* please tell her to let me go!?" Citrinas said as Fenri threw the mage towards Verdi with her tongue. Verdi saw nothing but pink as Citrinas' breasts smothered him, his cocks rock hard as he felt a familiar tightness at the tip of his shafts denying him entry. Grabbing the pair of equine shafts, he gently pressed them against Citrinas' pussy and asshole, the flares gently spreading them open as he mockingly teased her.

"Fenri, don't drop her. I wanna have her begging for it." Verdi requested, deriving surprising amounts of joy merely toying with Citrinas rather than actively having sex with her.

"Ogay!" Fenri said, tasting Verdi's precum on her tongue as she stroked his shafts with her hands.

"Why is it *hng* now you two are in sync!?" Citrinas asked, her pussy juices dribbling down Verdi's shaft as she squirmed, unable to handle the teasing from the pair. Though Verdi could have easily sank himself into her with the gentlest of thrusts, he was content merely rubbing at the entrance of her holes, his oversized flares denying him entry unless he were to use his full strength.

"Can you teach me how to tie this knot? I think doing this with a bunch of tentacles would be WAY more fun." Verdi asked, stroking the intricate knots Fenri had made with her tongue to bind Citrinas.

"Yah! Way dan o'er an e' eh. (Yeah! Lay down over on the bed.)" Fenri said, carrying Citrinas with her as Verdi laid back on the bed. Rather than release Citrinas to use her as a model, Fenri sat reverse cowgirl on his face to let him practice on her. Reaching down, she grabbed his tongue and pulled upwards, the tentacle papillae rubbing against her fingers and clit as she moaned, the lapse of concentration sending Citrinas lower by a few inches as the tip of Verdi's cock gently spread her open. A deep moan of release filled the air as Citrinas' clit throbbed in the air, the enhanced size amplifying her pleasure as her grool dribbled down Verdi's shaft. Next to it was his second cock gently spreading her asshole, stretching her wide open as Fenri snapped back to reality. Focusing, she pulled Citrinas up once more, an audible pop echoing through the estate as Verdi's flares left the warmth of her body.

"Stop... Stop teasing me..." Citrinas panted, her body sensing a familiar intruder and preparing her body for another night of passion. Her already leaking breasts began spilling milk down her body and dripping onto Verdi's groin while her clitoris twitched and throbbed in the air, her pussy begging to filled once more. Despite her longing, her pleas went unanswered as Verdi continued to study under Fenri's tutelage, his tongue wrapping around her body and tasting every inch of it as more and more of her honey dripped down into his open mouth. He tasted the familiar taste of milk on a portion of his tongue as Fenri's switch was flipped, the hero now interested in going another level.

"Inbendory." She said, her mouth still full of Citrinas as she summoned a length of rope around the arch imago. Quickly, she tied the rope around Citrinas' still struggling body, the rough thread gently digging into her porcelain skin as Fenri retracted her tongue. To finish her off, Fenri pulled a metal gag out and shoved it into Citrinas' mouth, silencing her mid-chant mere moments before she could fire a spell. Wriggling out of the bondage of Verdi's tongue, she threw Citrinas onto the bed while the pair stood over her, both of them

"So, what's next?" Verdi asked, idly grabbing Citrinas' chest and playing with it while he drank down the **** glares she was giving him. Suddenly, he felt something wrap around his neck as Fenri put a collar on him, claiming her winnings as she wrapped her arms around him, her chest pressing into his back and spilling milk as she whispered into his ear.

"Alright doggy, master says play dildo." Fenri commanded, patting Verdi on the head like a dog as he prepared the spell, unwilling to voice any protests at a bet he lost fair and square. Just like earlier the effects were instantaneous, the alchemist fading from sight faster than the blink of an eye as a large monster dildo took his place. Catching the oversized dildo before it hit the ground, Fenri looked to the bound Citrinas and flashed an evil grin. Grabbing Citrinas, she dragged the mage to Fenri's room and sat her in front of the mirror Verdi had made, the flawless reflection showing off just how perverse Citrinas looked.

Her skin was slightly reddened by the tight ropes digging into her body. Her oversized clit was twitching as though it had a mind of its own while her pink breasts were endlessly spilling milk. Her chin was covered in drool and flowing down her face while both her pussy and asshole seemed to be constantly throbbing from their previous denial play. Holding Verdi up, Fenri gave his shaft a soft kiss on the side before moving the ropes digging into Citrinas' pussy to the side.

"Since you were a good boy today, you get to sleep in the dog house tonight." Fenri said, holding Verdi's dildo form to Citrinas' sodden lips.

"Mph!" Citrinas said, struggling as she felt Verdi's flares begin spreading her holes open, Fenri's strength slowly increasing as she drank in the mage's **** expression. An audible pop was heard as her vaginal lips gave way, the flare entering her with a wet squelch and beginning its journey deeper into her body. Soon, a second pop was heard as she felt her asshole spread around Verdi's shaft, each tentacle studding it rubbing at her insides as they went deeper and deeper into her. Though Fenri wasn't feeling the same sensations as when she used Verdi as a strap on, she was enjoying it nonetheless as she felt another obstacle inside Citrinas, her cervix unwilling to let such a bestial tool into her most sacred place. Taking this as a challenge, Fenri shoved him even deeper, breaching the passage and distorting Citrinas' stomach, the mirror depicting her violation in perfect clarity. She drooled beneath the gag as Fenri reached up and removed it, taking in Citrinas' dazed expression.

"Now princess, here's the deal. I'm gonna take a nice seat. Every 5 times I cum, you and doggy here get to cum once." She said, pressing her slit against Citrinas' mouth and letting her take the lead. Rather than question Fenri or beg to be released, the mage got to work licking at the hero's slit, **** to find release. There was no real technique or logic behind her movements, her tongue in a blind frenzy as she tried to get Fenri to climax. Despite her enthusiasm, she lacked the experience or enhanced tongue of her partners, serving to only bolster Fenri's more sadistic side at just how **** Citrinas was to cum. After an hour of incessant licking without a single orgasm, Fenri opted to land the finale.

"Alright princess, I'm done for the night." She said while standing up, a long thread of grool connecting her to Citrinas' lips as she looked down at the now insensate mage. Her entire body was drenched in milk, her face was coated in Fenri's secretions and her own drool, and her legs were slick with what little juices could escape from Verdi's knot. Her once trim stomach was stretched out by Verdi's inhuman size, her body well accustomed to **** insertions and now begging for more. Verdi's situation was no better.

Without somebody to move him to thrust, he was stuck unable to feel the bliss of release. Every inch of his body was also being stimulated by Citrinas, the tightness of her vaginal and anal walls only intensified by her accidental exposure to the tongue lengthening potion he had given to Fenri only a day prior. The gentle suction and stroking over her vaginal walls and his inability to move made his time inside her agonizing to say the least.

"W-way... Ahm shtill tayid up..." Citrinas slurred, her mind in a haze as she gently struggled against her bindings, serving only to tighten them and bring Verdi deeper into her body. At the same time, Verdi tried to signal to Fenri to help him out, unwilling to find out what undoing Status Effect while inside Citrinas would do. Upon hearing her pleas, Fenri grinned and squatted next to Citrinas while patting her on the head.

"Don't worry, I'll let you two out in the morning." She reassured as a moment of horror ran across Citrinas' face, the prospect of lasting an entire night of orgasm denial akin to **** for her.

"Nuh... Ahm gunna go nuts... Lemme oud now..." Citrinas begged as Fenri chuckled.

"I'll give you two some privacy. Good night." Fenri said, placing a ball gag in Citrinas' mouth before blindfolding her. Though she weakly struggled against the rope, there was no way she could break out of the bindings made by a master hunter like Fenri. Hours passed as the pair were left on the verge of orgasm yet denied any method to attain it. Citrinas tried in vain to buck her hips and make Verdi's body move, but the bindings held strong and kept her from fulfilling her most bestial desires. The only thing the pair could do was wait in silence, their bodies incessantly stimulating one another with no end in sight. Soon, streams of light came in through the window, shining down on Citrinas' blindfold, signaling the beginning of their freedom. As if on cue, they heard the door open as Fenri walked inside, completely refreshed from a good night's sleep as she stroked Citrinas' hair.

"I'm back! Did you two have a fun night together?" She asked mockingly, knowing full well neither of them could answer.

"Mph~" Citrinas said, her mouth still gagged as she shifted her hips, demanding for two types of release.

"Here princess, I'll be nice and let you cum now." Fenri said, moving the rope aside and exposing the base of Verdi's body. Pressing it against her crotch, she felt a familiar warmth as he seamlessly merged with her once more, the color of his shaft shifting to her skin as Fenri felt every crease, fold, and twitch of Citrinas' holes. She let out an audible groan as she grabbed Citrinas' left breast, spraying milk everywhere as she shifted her hips around to tease her with Verdi's knots.

"Seems like you two were pent up. I can feel your cunt twitching and Verdi's balls throbbing. I bet the load stored in these bad boys could knock up an entire city." Fenri noted, feeling Verdi's balls were more packed than ever from a night of constant edging. Suddenly, she felt a wave of pleasure as Citrinas clenched even harder on the dual shafts, almost refusing to let Fenri pull his knots outs. "Oh, princess, I felt you get tighter just now. Did the talk of getting bred turn you on?" She asked as Citrinas' body stiffened, her mind returning as she felt shame at Fenri's question.

"Somebody's got a breeding fetish huh?" Fenri asked while rubbing at Citrinas' stomach, giving Verdi a handjob through it as she thrusted. "Bet you're praying I let loose and fill you with gallons of cum." She said, enjoying Citrinas' shameful expression through the ball gag as she clenched tighter and tighter from excitement. Turning Citrinas over, she threw the gag aside and let Citrinas look at herself in the mirror.

"You're such a slut. First thing you want knocking you up is a literal tentacle monster. Now you want a girl to knock you up." Fenri said, holding her in a full nelson position and thrusting upwards, Verdi's shafts scraping against her insides as her pussy sucked at him, overjoyed to receive stimulation. Fenri could feel every crease and crevice against his shafts as precum spilled out of the heads, his flares almost doubling in size as their long delayed orgasm approached. His balls seemed to almost grow to the size of oranges, his body intent on making up for lost time as Citrinas began drooling through her gag, Verdi's throbs the only foreshock to his impending orgasm.

"Fucking take it you little slut!" Fenri shouted as she lifted Citrinas up by the shoulders, leaving only Verdi's flares inside before she reversed her grip and slammed her down. Instantly, his flare breached her cervix and nestled itself in her womb while his knots sealed themselves into both her holes, denying even a single droplet of liquid to pass by them as he fired a truly beastly orgasm. Milk sprayed out in every which direction as Fenri massaged her own chest, intensifying the sensations Verdi was giving her while Citrinas' body went into overdrive, assuming the load being pumped into her was meant for procreation.

The first load was enough to stretch Citrinas' womb out into early pregnancy, her trim stomach already filled to the brim. His second pulse sent her into the third trimester, as though he truly did breed her at that moment. The third pulse was enough to have her mistaken for an expectant mother on the verge of birth. He continued pumping into Citrinas' body, her belly expanding until she looked to be pregnant with twins. By the time he was finished with his climax, Citrinas looked to be barely cognizant while Fenri was gasping for air, feeling the pleasant sensation of having drained herself into a woman. Clenching her teeth, she slowly pulled back, the knot exiting Citrinas with a pop while the rest of Verdi's cock returned to its sheath. As soon as Verdi was fully extracted, a flood of semen thicker than batter escaped Citrinas' holes, her pussy and asshole left gaped by the hours of nonstop stimulation. Undoing the transformation, Vedrdi reappeared standing next to Fenri, his body glistening from Citrinas' vaginal juices.

"Wow Fenri, I thought we were friends. Trying to cuck me by breeding Citrinas before I did?" Verdi asked jokingly while stroking Citrinas' cumflated belly. "Shame on you." He said as Fenri got between Citrinas' legs and licked her clit, earning a soft moan as she presented her pussy to Verdi. Word weren't necessary as he aimed his cocks at her and stuffed them into Fenri, both holes easily taking him in as the pair continued chatting as though nothing had happened.

"Actually, if I knocked her up, would the kid be yours, mine, or both of ours?" Fenri asked before grunting, feeling Verdi's flare ram against her cervix. Opening her mouth, she began lapping away at Citrinas' overstretched pussy, drinking up the semen and teasing the half insensate mage as Verdi slammed through her cervix and into her womb.

"Honestly, I'm not sure. When this is all over, wanna test it out?" He asked as Fenri moaned into Citrinas, unable to stay completely silent under Verdi's thrusts.

"Fuck yes." She said, eager to test out whether or not she could breed other women with Verdi's help. She squeaked as one of Verdi's tentacles rubbed at her g-spot, his body rapidly improving to please her as he teased her nipples, the chocolate nubs spraying a few droplets of milk on the bed as Verdi continued thrusting into Fenri, his shafts distorting her belly in the same way Citrinas' stomach was. He flinched as Fenri's pussy began to return the favor, the walls sucking at him as she tightened them to the very limit. Before long, he felt a tingling in his balls as he prepared to fill her womb just as he did with Citrinas.

Two groans filled the estate as Verdi slammed his knots into Fenri, sealing the two of them together as Fenri dove deeper into Citrinas' cunt, licking away at her womb while toying with her clit. Her six pack soon lost its definition from Verdi's first cumshot, her stomach rounding out in the same way as Citrinas. The second load was just as intense, her stomach swelling out to her second trimester. Holding Fenri's stomach, Verdi stroked it before looking to Citrinas, taking silent pride at just how full she was from a night of edging.

"Hear that Citrinas? When this is all over, you're gonna spend everyday getting bred by one of us." He said cheerily, his words falling on deaf ears as Citrinas continued to mindlessly drool into the gag, her mind still in a haze from a night of nonstop orgasm denial accompanied by a mind shattering orgasm. As he finished cumming into Fenri, he pulled out and took a good look at her, her stomach just as swollen as Citrinas' cumflated belly. The two of them looked to be pregnant with twins while both of their holes were gaped to the point that an arm wouldn't be enough to sate them. After catching his breath, he helped the pair clean up to begin another day in the city.