Keep going

You grit your teeth and press onward, trying desperately to ignore the ache in your crotch.

As the pink mist gets thicker, your party begins to slow down and everyone is groaning is discomfort. Royce already has his dick hanging free, "James, we need to stop. Its too much!"

He's already stroking himself, uncaring as you and Jared watch him with critical eyes. You can't help but let your gaze fall on his slowly pumping hand, marveling at your partner's penis..., "Yeah, lets just sit down. Cool off."

Jared and yourself are quick to follow Royce's example by undoing your armor just enough to free your aching erections. As he opens his chainmail, you and Royce stare open mouthed at Jared, "Jared! By the gods, man!"

He's huge! Jared is packing easily fifteen inches of cock, probably around thirteen inches in girth! Hell, even his dick seems to be muscular, with the skin stretched taunt and veins popping out. The bodybuilder mage grins, "Like it, huh?"

You want to say 'no', really you do, but that would contradict your hand which can't even fully wrap around his rock-hard member. Jared moans as Royce is quick to join in, his lips pressed over the monster head as his tongue swirls against the mage's slit.

Somewhere in your hazy brain you realize its the mist making you do this, but as Jared's cock twitches in your hands you find it hard to care...