Naaaaah...

Who could resist in moment like this one? Lex’s lips got stucked with sculpture’s ones, their lips fighting for dominance over each other's mouths while ranger’s hands were wandering all over surprisingly soft body, exploring all round shapes and trying some dirty tricks to win the fight. First, slap in her butttock - the statue twitched just like a real woman and that allowed Lex to take advantage over her tongue. A clinch on her nipple - her mouth was lost as she moaned. A single **** into her lower regions - a finger thrusted inside of her pussy - and now she was the one pressed against the wall. But she didn't resist this time despite the strength she clearly possessed. And about her vagina… Lex’s finger was making circles, to allow explore every single part of it. It was roughter than the normal one but soft enough for the archer to not be afraid having his way with her. And the more he was working, the more wet it was becoming.

Their mouths disconnected finally as Lex gasped with exhaustion, his face all red. The sculpture didn't seem to have such issues but her mouth remained opened with her tongue stuck out - long, flexible and shining with blue light, covered in half-elf’s saliva.

“Turn around.” Said the ranger as his hands started unzipping his belt. The sculpture obediently listened to him and as he could see her curvy butt now his erection only grew stronger. After a moment his pants fell down and the sculpture licked her lips invitingly while Lex grabbed her arms together and tied them up. He wanted to try this since the accident with the fairy yet he was sure the warrior wouldn't never let him to bound her like that after such humiliation. Now, as the sculpture was bound, he reminded about the view of his woman in such situation and it only caused the fire between his legs to become too much to hold onto.

In the meantime the tentacle finally came to conclusion that enough of the fluid was pumped into Khala's throat and slowly moved out - the half-elf coughed as she could finally catch a breath. Yet it didn't seem like the monster decided that it's enough punishment for being an elf as it gradually moved her body lower and turned it around - slime tentacles were slipping on her soft skin leaving many traces of thick gluelish fluid substance. Her back got gently pressed against cold iron of bars building the floor - two tentacles spreaded her shapely legs and quickly wrapped around her ankles and two bars placed wide enough. Before she could react two additional tendrils grabbed her forearms and trapped them against two more metal sticks, on the sides of her body. The grips were tight enough to not let her escape but loose enough to allow the half-elf struggle a little, flexible limbs slippng inside of the grips. But she froze as she felt something cold on her thigh and then saw two huge tentacles raising from between the bars and wrapping around her hips.

“Ohhhh fuck” Sobbed the girl as the tentacles wrapped in one huge mess between her legs started moving, slipping against her delicate skin and rubbing against her labia and clitoris. Her back arched and the fingers clenched on the iron bars she was bound to when the sensation filled her body, the slime texture of tendrils leaving much thick liquid in between them, being smashed together and causing a lot of wet sound. There was no penetration at all but her arms already started twitching and her body sweating from the sensation. Her nerves were almost electrifying her inside with the sensual pleasure that she knew shouldn't be possible to reach so swiftly. And so her back arched even more one moment later as she screamed from the pleasure; her pussy exploded, covering grappling it tentacles with her juices.

Their movement stopped as the girl was gasping and breathing heavily, her chest raising and falling. Her whole body was burning even through all this stimulation took only few breathless minutes. Something wasn't right… she thrilled as tentacles moved again, this time letting go her pussy and wrapping around her thighs. Another one grabbed her neck and jerked it down - she opened her eyes widely as her head went through a lap in between bars and was now hanged in darkness - a familiar tendril quickly appeared in her sight and she shouted her mouth - the tip of the tentacle landed on her soft lips and started brushing it left and right, even patted it few times. Khala didn't want to get more of this liquid in her belly as she started suspecting that the fact her body was so sensitive right now could be caused by this thing. Then she felt something soft and wet on her pussy and moaned - the tentacle in front of her face moved inside her mouth without any rush and she tried to protest but only managed to make few gagged sounds, now having her jaws filled with the tendril again. But her most fundamental problem remained the thing between her legs. It felt… it wasn't just another tendril the way it was slipping up and down, the liquid it was leaving, and… when it pushed itself in between her lower lips and invaded her pussy was the moment she realised what it was. A tongue. Different than human one and much longer but for sure it was it. Some weird tentacle monster was licking her cunt! She experienced a bit of disgust imagining the head of the creature but the feeling was just soooo good.

She managed to split out the tentacle out of her mouth - it wasn't that aggressive at all. The tendril leaned on her cheek instead, stroking it and spreading her saliva on her skin.

“LEEEEEX!” Shouted the rouge again, wondering where the hell he can be. Her scream was ended with a moan as the tongue reached her deepness and the tentacle slowly moved back to her mouth.