Terribly (Bey POV)

"Any luck in finding her?" Sarah asked while wandering around the streets of Olskroya with Bey, searching for the last third of their persona. It was a mystery how someone that was almost twice the size of a human was lost so easily, but Eris did it. Bey was next to her, both eyes closed as she tried to track down the last portion of their personality using whatever clues she could sense.

Despite the trio technically being the same person, they didn't have any control over one another's bodies and couldn't mentally communicate with one another, their hybridization splitting them into three distinct personas. The most they could share between one another were basic sensations such as touch, taste, and smell. More advanced sensations like sight and hearing were absent in their psychic link, forcing Bey to isolate Eris' location by guesswork.

"I can smell sex, booze and... Flowers? I guess she found a prostitute again." Bey said after a moment, smelling the pleasant aroma of flowers interspersed sexual fluids and cheap liquor. Considering the entire city smelled like two out of three of those things, she had little to work with in tracking down Eris' location.

"Maybe she's just visiting a flower shop." Sarah said hopefully, the pair continuing to walk around the city's streets and pushing past the seemingly unending legions of prostitutes, taking care to ignore the men offering them money for their time. Both girls suddenly stiffened as they felt a strange draft on their groins, the pair instinctively looking down to see that they were still wearing their clothes. Somewhere in a seedy bar, Eris was stripping down, preparing to give everyone in the bar a show.

"Right. A flower shop." Bey muttered as Sarah shifted nervously, staring out at the thick crowd surrounding them.

"Should we get back to the house before penetration starts?" She asked, half expecting to feel a cock plunge into them at any second. While the pair weren't aroused in the slightest, they could still feel wet slime already dripping down their thighs, Eris' body already excited for what was to come without the slightest bit of foreplay.

"No, I think we can find her. Let's just go to her usual stomping grounds and search." Bey commanded, storming forward to the city's vast red light district with Sarah hot at her heels. Despite her complaints, she was the most optimistic of the trio as Sarah bit her lip.

"You sure that's a good idea? Because, we're a bit old to be wetting our pants in public." Sarah said, the crowd of people far from the best venue to have a mind shattering orgasm.

"We're going. The last thing we need is her being impregnated before the tournament." Bey said, well aware of just how fertile a female hellhound's body could be. One stray load and they'd have a full litter within the next three months. "Besides, she's a big girl. Not many guys can even hope to get her off, and the few who can get her off aren't her type." Bey reassured, having full faith in Eris' incompatible body and mind denying her the release she so desired. Since she had Bey's old body, she was far too large and had too much stamina to be satisfied by anything but the most hung monsters such as orcs, minotaurs, or centaurs. Conversely, she retained Sarah's sense of aesthetics, preferring only humans or at the very least mostly humanoid monsters as partners. At best, they'd feel some discomfort from penetration if she decided to snatch up a partner for the night.

"Last chance. You sure you don't want to back out?" Sarah asked with a worried voice as she felt Eris sit down. Somewhere in the city, Eris was sitting in a plush chair stark naked, her legs spread eagle as somebody grabbed her thighs, their breath on her already wet clit. The two of them braced themselves, pushing past a tall harpy and and poking their head into one of the brothels Eris frequented. Nothing.

"I've handled minotaurs in the past. We will be fi-yaaaaaahn~" Bey said as Sarah let out an identical moan, their voices harmonizing as they felt a tongue begin flicking their clits. Rather than blindly rubbing at the sensitive organ, Eris' partner was careful and concise, placing just enough pressure for them to feel it while moving in small, rapid circles. They both jumped when their partner flattened their tongue and lapped at their clit, the bumpy papillae on their tongue writhing like tentacles as the tongue traced Eris' clit. Despite the tongue feeling humanoid its movements were anything but that, darting around and teasing them in ways they had never been touched.

"Fuuuuck~ this guy really knows how to treat a lady." Sarah said, forgetting entirely about her setting as she enjoyed the sensations Eris was feeling. It was incredible, giving just the right amount of pressure that made them neither too rough or too gentle. Rather than a one night stand, it felt like she was paired with a lover that knew just how to get her a sopping mess.

"Wait. I think she's at that stupid bar with the cunnilingus contest." Bey said quickly as Sarah sighed while patting her on the shoulder.

"That's across the whole city, and I can feel that you're just as turned on as I am right now. We should head back to the house and ride this out." She said, waving the white flag of defeat as both girls stiffened, feeling the tongue wrap around Eris' clit and let the strange feelers on its tongue stroke at it. It was a wholly novel sensation as the duo stumbled, almost taking a knee as they let out a soft groan of approval.

"We're going to get Eris. That's final." Bey said while walking forward, her movements now slowing to a crawl as a moan escaped her lips every few seconds. Sarah followed her, her movements equally awkward as she tried to resist collapsing to the ground then and there. Despite the pair never touching or seeing anything, they could feel their thighs grow slick with slime while their nipples poked into the bandages binding their chests, the pleasure flipping both their switches as they panted like dogs in heat. They felt the tongue stimulating them go into overdrive, their movements like lightning as the girls felt an orgasm rise within them. Bey grabbed the wall while Sarah took a seat, bracing herself for what was to come. Just when they were on the verge, their partner stopped.

"... Goddammit Eris. You met the best pussy eater in the city, and he's a tease." Sarah muttered, now frustrated by the denied orgasm. She could see several of the monsters with stronger senses of smell like wolf-men or lions sniff the air and lick their lips at the duo, literally smelling their arousal in the air.

"I thought you didn't want to cum in public." Bey said, gasping for air and muttering a silent prayer for whatever stopped their lover.

"That was before I had someone treat Eris' pussy like a five course meal AND a bowl of chowder at the same time." Sarah said indignantly before standing up, a long thread of slime connecting her crotch to the bench. Her knees suddenly went weak as an orgasm hit her like a tank, their lover sending his tongue plunging into their very depths like an erosarkic's tentacle. Despite Eris' size, it was long enough to reach their g spot and begin rubbing away at it, the strange feelers on their tongue only amplifying their pleasure. Bey and Sarah let out sudden yips, falling to their knees as they suffered one of their most violent orgasms in their lives.

Their insides convulsed, gripping down on nothing but air while their already erect nipples rubbed against their clothes from their violent spasming. Fluid sprayed out as the pair squirted a veritable flood, the source of their suffering likely drowning from Eris somewhere in the city. Despite that, they could feel the tongue lapping at them accelerate, more and more of its length feeding into Eris and rubbing away at every weakpoint they had, prolonging their orgasm to mind shattering lengths. A small crowd built up around the pair, avoiding eye contact with the two perverts while a handful of the more lecherous men felt for their coin pouches, their little show earning them the interest of men in need of female companions of the night. Bey's face burned from their stares, the shame of the whole situation setting in as their orgasm finally died down after the 90 second mark.

"Bastard. If I find who did that-" Bey gasped.

"I'm taking him out to dinner and making me dessert." Sarah finished, panting while standing up and grabbing Bey's hand. Almost several hundred people had just watched them cum on the streets, their clothes displaying the stains of a night gone horribly right. Dragging Bey to a nearby alley, Sarah pulled a new set of clothes for both of them from her inventory, concealing their shame as they both leaned on a wall for support.

"Ch-change of plans. Back to the house. We'll work around it if she gets pregnant." Bey commanded while clutching her stomach, feeling the incomprehensibly long tongue slowly withdraw from her insides like a flaccid cock post coitus. As she felt the tongue give a few final flicks to their weakpoints as a farewell, she couldn't help but wonder just what was eating Eris out. The tongue felt distinctly humanoid in shape, but the length was absurd as was the dexterity. A succubus who had drank a potion from a particularly depraved alchemist was her best bet, but the strange feelers that replaced a tongue's normal taste buds told her this was an incorrect theory. Her thoughts were distracted as the tongue gave one final flick to Eris' clit, sending the duo shuddering before leaving completely.

"Got it." Sarah said as the duo turned around and began walking home, wholly ignorant of what the rest of the night had in store for them.