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Chapter 9 by EroticaArtist_23 EroticaArtist_23

What happens now?

Oh, it feels so Good! Let Chief Dunefire run the show.

You moan as you feel Chief Dunefire slide those two thick piece of meat, between your thighs. Oh, they are each at least eight inches long, and are already slick with a sort of natural lubricant which feels really cool and pleasant; as it rubs against your ass. God, you were ready. You wanted this, and indicated so by nodding to Chief Dunefire who acted swiftly after. A thrust from his cock into your ass, then causing what was from you, a cry of both pleasure and pain. It was like someone had shoved a bullet train down a very narrow tunnel. A sort of burning tightness at first, then was replaced by the coolness of the natural lubrication, which helped also for the cocks to move in and out, without any friction.
It was like nature developed these beings to be perfect sexual beings in every way. You groan, as Drak'ja aggressively lifts you off the ground, and as he has you lock your legs around his massive waist, so as to go even deeper in your ass.
"Oh," Dunefire groans, as he bottoms out in your ass. "Oh Gods yes, that is so good! Yes, how I love fucking human!" he exclaims with a roar. You at this moment then moaning in agreement, as the same could be said for you and Draconguis. You loved, how their bodies were pretty much built for this. The way they could endure longer than any human you had ever known. The way they just fucked and fucked, until finally reaching a climax... You wailed in delight, as the Chief launched you off his cocks like a rocket. His ejaculation filled you over, with a fountain of thick, white cum. It charged you up, and made you feel like every nerve fiber in your body, was having spasms in result to their own mini orgasms. It clouded your mind but sharpened your senses. And it raised your awareness to where you were now in tune with an animal instinct that had long since been suppressed.
Without knowing why, you sniffed the air. You smiled like a predator, smelling all kinds of things you never had before. Scents like foods, and smoke, and the wind. All the same but all different now, somehow. You couldn't fully describe it, but after fucking the chief, you now were in tune with some lost part of yourself, which allowed you to distinguish one scent from another. Some were more acrid like the smoke. Some were sweet but with a little bit of bitterness, like the food which was cooking. You detected this was because, its flavors and scents were blending with the smoke... You paused. You suddenly picked up a strong scent which was driving your mind crazy. You tried to maintain control. However as you turned and looked over at the Chief, a part of you realized this was pointless. You gave him a half lust-filled, half-crazed smile. You drew closer and breathed in deep the scent which was coming from his body...
Oh, wow.
You couldn't believe your nose hadn't been aware of this amazing scent before. This musk, which was the scent that was driving you mad, it was so pungent and yet so pleasant. He smelled of sweat and of a sweet smoke from the herbs he'd been smoking when you came in, and of sexual pheromones. A scent which in his case oddly smelled of the crisp, distinct odor, that is produced from pine needles.
God, you needed some more...

What happens now?

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