Humping A Hyena & Satisfying A Shortstack

Inanna lowers herself down onto her knees, squishing the soft moss bedding beneath her weight. “Khalia.” She snaps her fingers and points towards towards the barbarian’s mostly softened shaft.

“Arwoo~!” The Were-Beast happily howls out as she throws herself at Krvavy’s crotch, smothering the Drakling’s dick beneath her breasts.

“Here,” the Dwarf pushes her titanic tits forwards, “since you enjoy these so much, why don’t you smother yourself in them~?”

Krvavy doesn’t even wait until Inanna is done talking before mashing her face into those gigantic globes, letting the firm grey-skinned flesh engulf her perception. Her horns are a mild inconvenience, preventing the Dwarf’s expansive titflesh from pressing into her forehead and properly surrounding her chin, but that hardly lessens this heavenly experience.

“Arwhoo~!” Khalia happily howls out as she bobs her body up and down, rubbing her green-skinned melons along her Mate’s quickly stiffening shaft.

The barbarian’s hands grab onto Inanna’s breasts, squeezing and kneading to her hearts content. But that joyful molestation only lasts for a few seconds before she begins to slowly pull her head back, planting a trail of kisses along the way. Her inhumanly long tongue licks across the Dwarf’s dark-grey skin, occasionally prodding at the yielding flesh with its tapered tip.

Drool drips down from the Were-Beast’s excited mouth, landing in her cleavage and atop the throbbing dick held so firmly in her embrace. That slick saliva mixes with the dollops of pre that bead up at the tip of Krvavy’s cock, getting spread throughout Khalia’s cleavage and along the length of that throbbing shaft in equal measure.

Krvavy’s long tongue twists around one of Inanna’s plump areola, rubbing its nubbed length against sensitive skin as it slowly retracts back past her lips. The Drakling’s teeth gently nibble down onto the delectable nipple as soon as her mouth can get close enough to do so. A teasing glint flits across her face as her emerald eyes meet the Dwarf’s copper-orange.

Inanna’s breaths are shallow and quick, trying her best to maintain her composure despite the pleasure rolling through her sensitive breasts. Her once grey cheeks have been filled with a deep maroon flush, adding to the faintly lewd expression that she is making with her slightly parted lips.

The Drakling suckles onto the teat of her Dwarf, pulling more of that sensitive cap into her mouth. Her long and inhuman tongue twists and turns, flicking its tapering tip across the imprisoned nub time and time again.

“Mmmh~...!” Inanna’s pleasured moan shifts into a restrained gasp as the barbarian suddenly bites into her bosom, the pointed tips of those sharp teeth digging ever so slightly into her titflesh.

“Wuu-uhf!” The Were-Beast breathily barks before bending down and, without any hesitation, engulfing the tip of her Mate’s shaft between her plump lips. Her four little tusks gently graze across the swollen cockhead, sending shivers of pleasure down through the throbbing shaft.

An audible pop suddenly rings out through the air as Krvavy abruptly releases her Dwarf’s puffy nipple. The barbarian’s mouth doesn’t remain unoccupied for long though, as she quickly pulls Inanna’s other titanic tit over so that she can devour its teat in much the same way.

“Mmm~!” The grey-skinned shortstack has given up on trying to hide her lust, moaning openly and without shame.

Khalia’s firm tits squish against the base of her Mate’s length, doing little more than resting them there as her attention shifts towards the tip. Her warm and wet mouth slowly presses forwards, taking more and more of the stiff shaft into its hungry depths. Plump lips and little tusks slide down sensitive skin and stiffened ridges, not slowing down at all even as her throat bulges around the near overwhelming girth.

“Mhhmmm~!” Inanna’s body quivers as she slips a hand down between her thighs, shuddering again as those digits reach their destination.

“Ghmmmh~!” Khalia’s tail wildly thwicks back and forth as her nose mashes down into Krvavy’s crotch. Her throat squeezes and massages the Drakling’s dick, convulsing and crushing as she holds herself in place until her breath runs out, and then waits a few seconds more before reluctantly pulling herself back. “Ghaaah~! Ahnnhh~!” The Orc gasps and groans around the engorged cockhead, refusing to let go of her beloved prize even as she desperately sucks in air through her nose.

“Mmh~!” Inanna’s sturdy hand grips onto one of Krvavy’s upper horns, stabilizing herself as waves of bliss wash over her stout body. “Mmm~...!” Her other hand joins the first, slick fingers wrapping around the opposite horn. “That... is enough foreplay~... don’t you think, my Ushumgal~?”

Despite the fairly playful words, that is not a question so much as an order, one which Krvavy is loathe to obey. Her lips remain wrapped around the Dwarf’s teat even as her head is pushed back. The busty shortstack’s expansive tit stretches and begins to slip away from the grasp of Krvavy’s mouth, tempting her to bite down harder to keep it within her grasp. But she doesn’t want to hurt her Dwarf, and is **** to release that deliciously puffy nipple lest she does so.

“Rrrghh!” Khalia’s growl goes ignored as Inanna pinches her fluffy ear, encouraging her to pull off of the Drakling’s dick.

“We have more pleasure awaiting us.” Inanna states in a steady tone, having regained most of her composure in those few short seconds of freedom. “So let us move this to a more ideal location. I do not want to accidentally fall onto the floor in the midst of passion.”

Krvavy and her precious puppy look at each other as the Dwarf heads deeper into the bed. Both barbarian and Were-Beast consider giving into their lust, ravishing each other here and now. Khalia wavers first, jerking her gaze back down to her Mate’s neglected shaft after only a few seconds. Krvavy bites the inside of her cheek and moves away from the impulsive Orc, ignoring the whining that draws out.

“Khalia.” The Dwarf snaps her fingers, drawing the Were-Beast’s attention. “Come.” That order is all it takes for Khalia to scramble over to the grey-skinned shortstack. “Grow it.”

The Orc’s cheeks flush in embarrassment, her amber-gold eyes darting between the authoritative Dwarf and her Mate. Her ears droop down as the Dwarf grabs onto her wrists and pulls her hands away from her crotch. Her blush intensifies as her clit begins to swell up, poking out of her wild bush of pubic hair.

Khalia’s tail twitches and slowly begins to wag, the anticipation of what is to come overwhelming her shame. A fleshy shaft that nearly matches her green-brown nipples in colour emerges from between her muscled thighs, reaching out into the cool air. Her pseudo-penis clit hardly resembles a real dick, or at least it hardly resembles a real Human dick, as it is far too pointed and uniform in texture.

The sight of that clit-cock is rather odd for Krvavy. She doesn’t find it attractive, but neither does she find it unattractive. It just is.

“Mm.” Inanna hums thoughtfully as her hand grasps onto the swollen pseudo-penis, making Khalia shudder ever so faintly. “That’s too big. Make it slightly smaller.”

“Mmnnhhhn~...” Khalia slowly whines as she does as the Dwarf demands, getting visibly antsy as Inanna keeps hold of her clit-cock. More colour fills her cheeks as her engorged clit shrinks, the spread-out nerves growing closer together once more.

“There. That is good.” Inanna lets go of the fleshy shaft, leaving it at two-thirds of its full size. “Now, my Ushumgal, we may begin.”

The Dwarf doesn’t wait for a response before turning & bending over the nearest ledged step, squishing her bountiful bosom down into the soft moss while her grey-skinned ass remains over the edge.

“Guess we’re doing some sort of double doggy-style...” Krvavy idly muses, before shaking her head and looking towards her puppy. “Come on, let’s not leave her waiting.”

“Mm. Yes, I am not impatient like Thea is,” the busty shortstack’s voice is filled with just the faintest bit of amusement as she settles in place, not bothering to even glance back over her shoulder. “But that is no reason to give our collective arousal a chance to wane.”

The barbarian brushes aside the voluminous mass of coal-black hair that cascades down the Dwarf’s back, uncovering Inanna’s stocky ass. Unable to resist, she grabs onto that thick rear with both hands, giving it a few good squeezes.

Inanna’s slit glistens with arousal as she shuffles slightly, spreading her meaty thighs and rolling her hips into a better angle. “Mmh~...” She quietly moans out, sounding ever so slightly disappointed as the Drakling releases her rear.

“Here, I’ll... help you get lined up.” Krvavy hesitantly touches her Orc’s engorged clit, holding it between finger and thumb. What little bit of apprehension that she still had about this whole situation fades away in an instant. Khalia’s pseudo-penis doesn’t even feel like a real dick. Though it is still fairly firm, it isn’t anywhere near as hard or solid as an actual cock. It is far more yielding, almost rubbery...

“Nnhhhhnnn~...” The Were-Beast whines in growing need, rubbing her toned thighs together as she stares pleadingly at her Mate.

Krvavy’s cheeks flush a little as she is drawn out of her thoughts, having been idly squeezing and prodding the Orc’s pseudo-penis the whole time. Khalia’s clit may get less sensitive the larger it gets, but it is still her clit. Without a word, the barbarian gently pulls her precious puppy forwards, pressing the tapered tip of her big swollen clit up against the Dwarf’s sopping slit. “There, take it slow.”

“Nhhhghhnn~...!” A guttural groan escapes past Khalia’s parted lips as her Mate’s strong hands grab onto her hips, forcing her forwards at an almost tortuously slow pace. Her shaggy tail’s wild wagging picks up in pace, thwicking back and forth violently by the time her green skin presses into the Dwarf’s grey. “Tight~!” She lewdly breathes out, letting her wide tongue loll past her four little tusks.

“Mhhm~... I was right, this~... this is a good size~...” Inanna shamelessly states, her normally neutral voice tinged with the faintest bit of pride. “Though, my Ushumgal~... is it odd to admit that~... I preferred your penis more~? Mmm~... The feeling of just it’s head stretching me to my limits~...”

“Heh, sizequeen~.” Krvavy smugly snickers as she pats her puppy on the back, using that hand to push the Orc down so that those firm green-skinned breasts are pressing against the Dwarf. “You’re going to imagine that I am the one fucking you, aren’t you~? That the little clit inside of your tight hole is actually my cock~?”

“Mmh~!” The Dwarf moans out in blissful joy as the sound of a slap rings out through the air, forcing Khalia’s hips to buck up against her own. “Yes, my Ushumgal~! That is exactly what I will be imagining~!”

“Well, it’s hardly the real thing, but I guess if it is all a tight little slut like you can handle~...” The Drakling gropes her precious puppy’s firm ass with one hand, her other grabbing at the base of that excitedly wagging tail. “Maybe, if I’m feeling generous, I’ll tell Khalia to make her clit grow to its full size while it is still inside of you~? And don’t forget about the knot either~! Maybe that will swell up inside of you, spreading your needy little hole just like I did~?”

“Maa-aaayhhte~...!” Khalia whines again, wiggling her rear in a **** attempt to entice her Mate into finally fucking her.

“Shh~...” That gentle shush sounds far too smug to be completely sincere. “Have some patience and be quiet~. You’re not a person today, just a fucktoy~. I’m going to use your clit-cock to fuck this horny slut of a Dwarf~. Your hole is just a sleeve for my cock, and it’d better hug tightly onto me as I steer you into Inanna, got it~?”

“Nnghhhhh~!” Khalia whole body quivers with impatient anticipation, growing increasingly tense as she feels the barbarian’s breath on the back of her neck. The soft fabric of her choker, the only thing that she is even wearing, does little to stop that gentle caress. “Yesh Ma-aahte~!” Her obedient response shifts into a lewd bark as her Mate’s cockhead presses against her needy slit.

“Mm~... I see that those earlier sadistic urges haven’t left you, my Ushumgal~.” Inanna sounds rather composed as she plainly points that out. And even though she is facing away, it is still obvious that she is smiling.

“Oh, shush~.” Krvavy playfully rolls her eyes as she holds her Orc firmly in place, preventing Khalia from accidentally getting impaled on her dick. “I’m giving you exactly what you want, so no need to spoil it by being so smug~.”

“So you suddenly do not enjoy your girl’s acting smug and arrogant~? Thea will be devastated to hear that~.” The Dwarf teasingly returns, her voice dripping with aroused amusement. “If that is the case, then you... would be wise to find some way to shut me up~. Else I will continue yapping~.”

“Or maybe I could just let you drone on and on and on, never giving you the pleasure that you are all but begging for~? Well, unless you actually do start begging for it~.”

“MAAAAAHTEEE!” Khalia’s despairing wail interrupts the Drakling and Dwarf’s banter. “MAAAAAAAYHTEE!” Her paw-like hands press down into the bedding on both sides of Inanna, clawed fingers digging into the yielding moss. “MAAYYHTEEEEEEE!”

“It would seem that this poor puppy is suffering in my stead~.” Inanna dramatically sighs out as the Orc’s body squishes down atop her own. “Will you cease your delays for her sake, if not mine~?”

“MAATEEEEEEH!” The Were-Beast continues to desperately cry out, her whole body shuddering as she weakly pushes back against the barbarian’s grip. “MAA–AAHHHHWOOOOO~!” Her head tilts back in ecstatic bliss as Krvavy’s cockhead presses past her needy pussy’s lips, drawing out a joyful howl. “ARRWHOOOOO–HHMGHHPH~!”

Krvavy can’t help but smile rather smugly as her index and middle fingers press into her Orc’s mouth, hooking onto her precious puppy’s cheek and pulling the horny hyena’s head back. That simple and rough action shouldn’t have been enough to disrupt Khalia’s howling all on its own. And it didn’t. That work was done almost solely by the fact that the Drakling suddenly slammed her hips forwards, plunging her entire length into her Were-Beast’s needy hole in one smooth motion.

“HNMMMHHHGHHN~!” Khalia incoherently moans around the fingers in her mouth, wrapping her plump lips around the digits and mindlessly suckling on them. Her inhuman pussy clenches and constricts around her Mate’s length, her folds clinging onto that ridged rod as best they can, even as her slick juices make that a hopeless endeavour.

“Mmmgh~...!” A groan escapes from the pinned Dwarf, sounding just a little more like it was **** out of her by Khalia’s weight resting atop her body than from the pleasure that she is supposed to be experiencing.

A wet, burning heat surrounds the Drakling’s dick as the entrance to Khalia’s womb kisses at her cockhead. Her heart beats faster as each crushing constriction weakens her willpower. She desperately wants to just go wild, to ravish her precious puppy’s perfect pussy. And Khalia clearly wants that as well. But Khalia’s wants do not matter right now. Because Khalia is just a sleeve for her cock. Nothing more than an... an adapter that will let the barbarian fuck her Dwarf.

“GHHHNMHH~!” The Were-Beast’s body tenses with the briefest bit of rage as the scaled fingers in her mouth pop free, but her anger is immediately mollified as those wet digits quickly wrap around her throat, along with the others on that hand. Her breathing grows a little more ragged as Krvavy gives her neck intermittent squeezes, each one causing her already tight pleasure hole to crush down with even more ****.

The Drakling’s other hand releases her puppy’s wildly wagging tail, letting it whip against her abs and the underside of her breasts. That discomfort goes completely ignored.

“GHHHK~!” Khalia chokes on her pleasure as a strong palm violently slaps down onto her firm green ass, giving it a rough squeeze before sliding to the side. Fingers dig into her fur-covered hip with an almost painful amount of ****, firmly grabbing onto her strong body as she is bent and moved into a better position. Despite all of the strength that she has, despite the fact that she could overpower Krvavy if she had truly tried, the Were-Beast hardly puts up even a token resistance as she is manhandled and treated like nothing more than a slab of meat.

Krvavy’s smug smile shifts into a sadistic grin as she pulls the Were-Beast back up, all while keeping the Orc speared on her colossal cock and ensuring that Khalia’s clit-cock stays inside of Inanna. Her sharp teeth nibble at her puppy’s fluffy ear. The fingers on one of her hands tighten around the Were-Beast’s throat while those on the other release their grip entirely, instead trailing forwards over muscled abs as that arm wraps around the Orc’s waist.

“GHHMMMMN~!” Khalia’s tail thrashes in place, pinned between her strong body and her Mate’s muscled abs. Her hips buck and roll, desperately trying to fuck herself on the Drakling’s dick but doing little more than weakly thrusting her pseudo-penis into the Dwarf’s slit.

“Sshhhhh~...!” Krvavy’s attempt at shushing her puppy comes out as a serpentine hiss as her inhumanly long tongue licks along Khalia’s chin and cheek. “Fuckmeat shouldn’t be so loud~...! Enjoy yourself, toy, but remember that this isn’t your time~...! So be a good girl and quiet down~...!”

The Were-Beast gasps quietly, kept from making any real noise by the **** hand on her throat. An intense shudder rolls through her entire being. More slick juices drip down from her occupied hole, weakly squirting past the girthy shaft filling her up.

“By the a-Aahn-ncesst-OOH-rrhssh~!” Inanna’s breathy gasp shifts into lewd cries and pleasured moans as Krvavy begins to thrust forwards, fucking her with the Orc’s pseudo-penis clit.

A crushing **** clings to Krvavy’s cock as it hardly moves within the Were-Beast. Her emerald eyes close as she imagines that this muscled love tunnel belongs to Inanna, not Khalia. The constricting caresses are undoubtedly different to what the Dwarf would feel like, but this hole is tight enough to at least make that a believable lie.

Pleasure builds up within the barbarian, pushing her ever-closer to the edge. She has already lasted rather long, considering the foreplay and sheer anticipation, so her increasingly lust-drunk mind hardly sees a reason to hold back. It isn’t like all of this will suddenly end just because she filled this fuckmeat’s pleasure hole with her seed.

“HhhhhHhhhhhhhhnngh~!” Khalia can’t help but make a few gasped noises as she feels spurts of thick creamy cum begin to fill her up. It is almost as if her hungry womb swallows each virile rope, as not even a single drop seems to escape her constricting cunt.

Static eats away at the edges of Krvavy’s mind as her hefty sack clenches up and her cock throbs. Waves of blissful pleasure wash over her, causing her Draconic toes to curl into the soft moss beneath her feet. The seconds stretch into an eternity, and throughout it all her hips continue to thrust forwards.

A clingy massage kneads and caresses along the Drakling’s dick, desperately trying to milk more cum from its length. There isn’t much more that the Orc can do, as she is pinned right up against the barbarian’s body and **** to move along with her Mate. The cock that Khalia craves so much is almost stationary as it stays within her, denying the Orc much of the ecstasy that she would normally be drowning in.

“Mmnh~!” Inanna breathily moans out, sounding rather content and happy as the Were-Beast’s tapered and canine-like clit-cock penetrates into her at an unsteady pace. Each firm and directed thrust ends with a muffled slap as the Orc’s toned thighs and fur-covered hips are **** into her grey-skinned ass. Wet squelching noises fill the air as her slick juices coat the Orc’s unnaturally engorged clit.

Krvavy is only tangentially aware of the presence of her meaty tail, even as it twists and moves around with a mind of its own. Though, to be fair, she is hardly aware of anything at the moment, having given into pleasure and her self-assigned duty. Her sharp teeth graze against her fuckmeat’s chin, nibbling and licking without a goal in mind.

“Mmmmnhh~! O-oh~!” Warm flesh presses against the tip of that adventurous tail, surrounding more of it’s length as it presses onward. “Mmmh~! H-hello~...!” Lips briefly press against the tail’s scaled tip as it continues forwards and twists upwards. Bountiful breasts squeeze around its length as it curls beneath the Dwarf’s body, slithering through expansive cleavage and curling up over a shoulder. The meaty appendage abruptly halts its advance, seemingly content with its loose grip on the shortstack’s body.

Krvavy can now feel her Dwarf’s warmth, less intense than that of her Orc fuckmeat, but her lust-addled mind doesn’t know how to interpret it. Deep down she knows that the cunt constricting down on her cock belongs to her precious puppy. But a delusion forms, feeding on her imagination.

Each quiver and shake that she feels through her tail drives the Drakling on. That misinterpreted information guides her along, showing her what feels best for the Dwarf. She mindlessly guides the Were-Beast dildo into Inanna’s sopping slit as if that clit-cock was her own.

“Mmhhy Ushhh-uuHHM-ghaaAHL~!” The busty shortstack’s lewd cries grow in intensity as the barbarian picks up the pace. “Hhaaah~! [AAGN-NCEESHT-OHH-OOHRSH~!]” Her body shudders in orgasmic bliss, her voice passionately calling out as she gives herself to the pleasure. “MNNHAHH~!”

The Drakling hungrily claims her precious puppy’s mouth, feeling those little tusks press into her lips as her long and inhuman tongue surges in. She doesn’t stop her guiding thrusts for even a second, relentlessly continuing on as the Dwarf convulses in ecstasy and the Were-Beast quivers atop her cock.

Krvavy and Khalia are as one. Khalia and Inanna are as one. Inanna and Krvavy are as one.

All three lose themselves to the bliss. All three lose themselves to each other.

Krvavy’s pleasure peaks once more, but not even that is enough to make her stop.