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“Hope Fenri stretched you out.” Verdi said menacingly, his shafts still twitching from Evangeline’s bodily fluids as Bell yelped, shoving him by the chest as an audible crack was heard. He looked away and subtly coughed into his arm as blood fell from his lips, her casual blow shattering a rib and leaving him bleeding internally.

“Wait, wait, wait, wash that thing!” Bell shouted as Fenri chuckled at the vampire’s response.

“Afraid of a little pussy juice?” She asked before giving one of Verdi’s cocks a kiss, a single droplet of Evangeline’s pussy juice entering her mouth. Instantly, her body went stiff, shaking for a moment as she clenched her teeth. Though she had a high tolerance for poison, it was still underneath Verdi’s tolerance by leaps and bounds. If Evangeline’s saliva and vaginal juices were enough to make his cocks tingle, it was probably enough to kill someone.

“You okay?” Verdi asked, momentarily concerned as Fenri took a deep breath, her thighs thoroughly drenched as her clit visibly throbbed.

“H-holy crap. That stuff has a bite.” She said as Verdi looked down at his cocks, slightly surprised at how incredible his poison tolerance was. If someone like Fenri was on the verge of climax from a single taste of Evangeline, there was no doubt he would be a drooling animal had it not been for his abnormally high poison tolerance.

“I’d rather die than let that pigeon get her juices in me!” Bell chimed in, her reason for objecting to touching Evangeline more about her hatred of the angel than the fact that a single drop was enough to leave a woman weak in the knees.

“Fine. Fenri, go lick me clean while I give Bell the ride of a lifetime.” Verdi commanded before grabbing Bell by the arm. Though she was capable of using spirit power to shift her weight and resist him, she stumbled forward as she fell on top of him. Pulling her up higher, he found himself staring at her lower lips as a mix of her juices and Fenri’s saliva fell onto his face. His tongue instinctively lolled out of his mouth, his body thoroughly trained from dozens, if not hundreds of women grinding their lips against his face.

“See this Bell? Told you Verdi’s my little bitch. I got him asking me to suck his cock all on his own.” Fenri said arrogantly, her elongated tongue licking at her lips as she prepared to give his cock the blowjob of a lifetime. Rather than sit back and enjoy the ride, Verdi stopped who he was doing and tilted his head, getting an eye full of Bell’s right thigh and Fenri’s smug grin.

“How the hell does gagging on my cock prove I’m your bitch?” He asked, unable to keep up with the hero’s insane statement. She chuckled, as though he knew the answer already and just wanted to be emasculated further.

“Blowjobs are the most dominant thing a woman can do to a man, and you asking me to suck on your cock is proof you’re my pet.” She said, her haughty expression only fueling his annoyance.

“Do you mind explaining yourself? In most parts of the world, oral sex is a submissive act, so it’s only when a man offers it to a woman that he’s submitting to her.” Bell said, pulling a notepad and ink quill from her inventory while remaining completely naked. The fact that she turned to face Fenri and outright ignored Verdi served to only annoy him further as he made a mental note to fuck her twice as hard for this. Fenri’s explanation behind the dominance of a blowjob only killed the mood further.

“He’s asking me to put his most sensitive and important organ meant for reproduction into the one place on my body that has razor sharp teeth. At any moment I can bite down on him and he’d be helpless to stop me. Then when he cums, the precious seed meant for creating new life is degraded to a drink for me. The fact that he’s asking me to emasculate him in such a manner is proof that he accepts he’s my bitch.” Fenri explained, her tone that of a professor teaching a student rather than her usual aggressive voice. The fact that she was dead serious only made him that much more nervous as Bell quickly scribbled her statement into her notepad.

“Incredible! A refreshing new perspective on something I believed to be the opposite! Truly, heroes of other worlds have the most fascinating cultures!” She said as Verdi made a choked noise.

“Are you telling me that every time you’ve sucked my cock, you thought of biting it off!?” He asked, his sexual life flashing through his eyes. He’d gone 18 inches into the maws of **** itself, wholly ignorant of how close he came to his own doom until now. It was traumatic to say the least as Fenri gasped, horrified at his accusation.

“Of course not! What kind of an owner punishes a good hunting dog?” She asked, outright insulted at the very thought of abusing her favorite “toy”. Verdi was unsure what disturbed him more, the fact that she called him her hunting dog, or the fact that felt a hint of joy at being called a good, even if it was in the context of being a dog. It seemed spending prolonged periods with Fenri was starting to rot his brain.

Verdi rolled his eyes and pushed the intrusive thoughts away, occupying himself with Bell’s pussy as she gushed into his mouth, the unceasing flow of honey flowing into his mouth as he lapped away at her. His tongue’s papillae stroked at her as he teased her G spot, his dexterity just as masterful as ever. What had taken Fenri almost 3 minutes came to him in seconds as Bell let out a cry of pleasure, her body spasming as it rewarded his efforts with a torrent of juices. Meanwhile, Fenri was busying herself with one of his cocks, her tongue wrapping around it like a sex sleeve as she fellated him.

Starting with a kiss to his flared tip, she slowly sank herself deeper and deeper onto the veritable pillar of meat as its twin traced her chest, leaving behind a trail of precum and residual juices from Evangeline. As she passed the first knot at his medial ring, he felt her entire body stiffen as Evangeline’s bodily fluids took effect, sending the hero into a frenzy as she squirted with the same intensity as Bell. Not to be outdone, Verdi hilted himself, his first knot sliding past Fenri’s throat as she was left face to face with the second knot at the base of his cock. The warm, tightness of her throat was soon replaced by a vast space as he felt himself pass her throat and enter her stomach, the flared head feeling nothing but empty space. Every male instinct in him screamed to knot her mouth and fill her, the tentacles studding his cock wriggling in her throat in anger as he pulled his cock out of her.

His equine masts visibly throbbed, thick bands of saliva connecting him to Fenri’s still open mouth as his precum flowed like a waterfall, dribbling all over himself as he shoved Bell aside. She groaned as she fell to the side, her mind still in a cloud from her past orgasm as he stood up, grabbing Fenri and tossing her next to Bell.

“Alright, enough foreplay.” He said, tossing Bell on top of Fenri as he aimed both his cocks at them, the equine shafts massive compared to the holes they’d be penetrating. Dripping off his upper cock was Fenri’s spit while his lower cock pressed up against Fenri’s lower lips was drenched in Evangeline’s vaginal juices. If just tasting the stuff was enough to leave Fenri a sodden mess, he was curious to see what direct application would do to her pussy.

“W-wayed, gibbeya mihid (wait, give me a minute)...” Bell slurred out, Verdi’s flare pressing up against her as he scratched his ear. At the same time, he felt Fenri’s lips spread for his second cock as he pressed forward, her body well accustomed to his body. Grabbing Bell’s waist, he shifted his waist as he gathered all the strength in his body.

“Sorry what was that? Couldn’t hear you over the sound of you getting fucked.” He said as Bell tried to repeat herself, only to slur over her words again. Mere seconds before she could tell him to stop, her stomach bulged out as he slammed half of his cock into her, the sheer girth stretching her body to its limits as Fenri’s stomach mimicked her. A bout of tightness and spasming accompanied his penetration as both of them climaxed, Fenri crying out like a bitch in heat as Evangeline’s fluids had their effect. Rather than give them a second to acclimate, Verdi held the two of them down and pulled back, the tentacles studding his cocks rubbing at them as he withdrew himself.

Two voices cried out in harmony as another torrent of fem-cum drenched the floor, the two women near insensate as he slammed himself further, both girls taking his first knot as the flared heads met their cervixes, the sheer girth denying him entry to their most sacred of places. Accustomed to such an obstacle, he yanked himself back, the flare at his medial ring stretching them to the limit before pulling out with a pop. Once only his flared tip was left in both girls, he continued to batter away at their cervixes, both their stomachs distorting with each thrust. Eventually, Fenri’s cervix gave way as he made his way to her womb, his tentacles idly stroking at her most sacred place while Bell’s cervix held strong against his ****.

“Fuck Bell. You’re probably the tightest girl I’ve had yet.” Verdi noted, the differences between each girl a striking contrast. Evangeline’s body was like putty and stretched to fit him with ease while Fenri’s pussy clung to him whenever he pulled back, as though she were trying to hold him in place. Bell’s pussy, on the other hand, was tight as a vice and seemed to be intent on holding him in place. She seemed to grip him tighter and tighter with each blow to her cervix, the pain and the pleasure intermingling as Verdi felt his own climax approach.

“Fucking… Get… In…” Verdi growled, his hips accelerating as he tried to breach her defenses, his aggression sending Fenri into another climax as her vaginal walls milked at him, her body intent on draining him of everything. It was only his pride that kept him from fulfilling Fenri’s silent request as his lovemaking went from rough to outright violent, his sole desire to enter Bell’s womb overwhelming all other instincts. Eventually, his body hit its limit as he felt his knots swell, the growing bulbs signaling his coming climax. Out of options, he leaned forward and bit Bell on the neck out of pure instinct more than any logical reason, his teeth gently digging into her as the vampire stiffened. While her body stiffened, he felt her cervix loosen as he made one final push, his flared tip breaching the tight barrier and entering the comfort of her womb. At the same time, his knots lodged themselves into place as he threw his head back and let his churning balls empty out in both women.

He could feel the thick seed rush out of him as it flowed straight into both girls’ waiting wombs, filling both to the brim and then some as both their stomachs bulged out ever so slightly. He tensed up as another shot entered them, their stomachs resting atop one another as they swelled to early pregnancy, the jiggle of their stomachs the only proof they were anything but pregnant. He felt another pulse as he watched both their bellies reach the size of full term mothers. A moment of confusion struck as he felt his body far from finished, Evangeline’s fluids enhancing his already formidable virility. He watched in awe as another pulse reverberated from the core of his body, another wave of seed flooding into both partners as their stomachs grew further. By the time his orgasm had petered out, the two looked ready to birth triplets, the Warmth Blessing the only thing keeping them from truly birthing a legion of his progeny.

Unlike the usual 5 or so minutes it took for him to deflate his knots, he remained sealed to the girls for 20 minutes as Evangeline's fluids left his body trapped in a state of permanent arousal. As his knots deflated, he was splashed with a sudden surge of both his and his partner's fluids as he withdrew both cocks, the tentacles caressing their inner channels as if to say goodbye as the two women drained themselves out. As he pulled himself out, he couldn’t help but note how much tighter they felt or how he seemed to have a little bit more length to his already beastly weapons. Standing up, he felt the world shift as his balls swung pendulously around, the pair feeling heavier than when he’d started.

“Huh. Could’ve sworn I wasn’t this big when I started.” He noted to himself, his shafts now a clean 24 inches in length while his balls had grown to the size of grapefruits. Rather than being a direct mutagen, it seemed Evangeline’s bodily fluids just built up lust. As he prepared to go for another round with the trio, a faint white light appeared behind him as he turned to find Citrinas

“Hey Verdi, I forgot to ask, but where did you put the-” She began as Verdi moved quickly, snatching Fenri like an overgrown coyote and lifting her up.

“Oh, perfect timing. I needed a new hole.” Verdi said, tossing her unceremoniously at Citrinas, the still bloated hero drenching Citrinas as he dove into the portal, tackling her to the ground as he aimed his dual shafts, sliding Citrinas’ panties aside as he blindly thrusted forward. Citrinas’ high pitched squeal and Fenri’s low, sultry groan resonated as he hilted himself in both women, his upper shaft taking its place in Fenri’s ass while his lower shaft found its way to Citrinas’ womb. While Citrinas’ stomach deformed from the sheer girth of his shaft that reached all the way to her bountiful chest, Fenri’s stomach was still unaffected, her womb still packed with his residual seed. Pulling his hips back, both of the girls howled, his tentacles rubbing every inch of their love canals before he slammed himself forward, pushing the two forward as he felt them clamp down on him.

As he pulled himself back, he could feel Citrinas abruptly climax as the leaking seed from Fenri’s gaping cunt made its way to her, the residual fluids from Evangeline mixing with his seed as it dribbled down directly onto the hapless Arch-imagos clit. For Verdi, the **** was enough to leave him feeling pent up. Fenri, a few licks left her borderline insensate. When he saw Citrinas’ taking a few diluted droplets microliters in size, the effect was as though she had turned to a feral animal as she bucked her hips and brought Fenri in for a hug, forcing more of the tainted seed onto her own body. Moving by pure instinct, Citrinas latched onto Fenri’s nipple and sucked, droplets of milk entering her mouth as the two of them lost themselves in a haze of lust, Verdi’s monstrous shafts and Evangeline’s **** bodily fluids combining to break even the most chaste women.

As if sensing his climax approaching, his balls suddenly surged further in size along with his knots, the two preparing to give both partners the seeding of a lifetime. Grinding his teeth, Verdi slammed himself forward, sealing himself to the girls once more as his cocks grew girthier, the sheer pressure of his cumshot causing his urethras to bulge out obscenely. As the first bouts of semen entered them, he watched as Citrinas’ stomach grew outwards, the bulge of his cock disappearing underneath her swelling womb. At the same time, Fenri’s stomach was forcibly emptied, the thick batter-like seed **** out of her by the sheer **** of Citrinas’ growing stomach. His second shot sent Citrinas’ belly past Fenri’s in size, the mage appearing to contain twins within her womb while Fenri began vomiting semen, his load flowing straight from her ass to her mouth.

He felt his body tense up, his eyes fixated on both girls as the growing puddle of semen flowing from Fenr’s mouth grew at the same rate Citrinas’ stomach was expanding. Before long, Citrinas’ bountiful breasts rested atop her stomach, her chest leaking creamy white milk as Verdi’s knot and Citrinas’ cumflated stomach held up Fenri’s body. His orgasms felt like a veritable explosion as he filled them to the brim, Fenri’s mouth like an unending fountain of his virility while Citrinas was left as a testament to his virility. By the time his orgasm petered out, even the pair of monster sized knots were unable to keep Citrinas’ womb from leaking as her stomach stayed at the size for quadruplets. After 20 minutes of enjoying the afterglow of filling the pair, his knots deflated as Verdi pulled out, flipping them over to repeat the process again as he switched holes.

By the time he’d finished relieving his lust, both girls were left sporting stomachs that could hold no less than 5 of his children and with faces that could only be described as blissful. Cleaning them up in the bathtub, he tossed the pair into their beds before cleaning up, patiently waiting for both girls to wake up for tomorrow. As he got to freezing the vast lake of semen to bury in a hole, a realization struck him as he smacked himself on the head, forgetting a vital part of their plan.

“Fuck, I forgot to ask Bell why she’s here.” He grumbled, suddenly remembering why they’d called the vampire over. With a shrug, he continued cleaning, knowing that tomorrow he’d have the time to interrogate the vampire at his leisure.