Lord Tyranim’s Turn

He roughly gropes your thighs as he pulls you into his hairy body. He grabs your hair and takes a long sniff before exhaling.

“I don’t know where they find these sluts, but they’re a special breed. She still smells like shame despite being in the bath.” You feel his tongue on your neck as he licks his way up towards you chin before pulling away. “Tastes like shame too.” He picks you up by your waist and lifts you up onto the table. Your body is now fully exposed, up and out of the water. You lay on your stomach as you feel him glide into your pussy from behind. The sudden entry makes you moan out loud as Tyranim begins his **** on your pussy. His thrusts are crude and uneven. He’s a much worse lover than the elf that sits across from him. His gut continuously slaps into your ass as his fucking of you might be loud enough for Petra and Gilly on the other side to hear.

“Alaris, take her mouth. Let’s get our moneys worth on this one.” Alaris stands out of the water as his still hard cock springs up in front of your face. He lines his cock up with your lips are you allow it entry. Despite soaking in the water, you can taste elven seed as you greedily try and suck it out of his cock. The taste is elusive but it’s there, and delicious. Eager to please the elf, you get your hands involved as you start fondling his balls in one, and stroking his shaft with the other. This catches him by surprise as you hear him quietly groan in response.

The two continue fucking your holes for another two minutes before Alaris grunts. Warm elven spunk releases in your mouth as you happily swallow it down. Some manages to leak down his shaft which you greedily suck up as well. The man is your cunt isn’t doing great at pleasuring you as he continues to thrust away. His fat stomach slaps against your ass loudly as he continues his efforts. Distracted by the elven cock you’re cleaning off; you barely make out a grunting from behind you. A warmth surges and coats your inner walls as Tyranim remains deep inside you. He pulls out before sitting down to finish his tea. Gasping in surprise you let go of the elven cock and flip over to inspect yourself as you now lay on your back. You reach down and feel around your cunt. A warm white liquid trickles out of it as you grasp your situation.

“Why… why would you… inside me.” You say in disbelief looking at Tyranim.

“We both did whore, let us know who’s kid you end up with. If it’s got pointy ears, it’s his. If it’s got a big cock, it’s mine.” He says bursting out laughing.

“Poor girl is likely just in shock she didn’t get to finish. We elves know these kinds of things Lord Tyranim.”

“Go ahead and finish yourself off whore. If it quits your moaning, we’ll tolerate it.”