In the morning

"We go after it in the morning." None of her companions seemed squeamish about the idea of tracking down such a dangerous creature. "This will give us a chance to prepare ahead." it was a sensible notion. The girls spent the rest of dinner discussing plans and strategies, what they would need and what would be futile against the dragon. One by one the girls took their leaves and went to their room.

Daphne spent over an hour with her traveling spellbook, looking for the spells that best matched what she expected to find in the morning. As a defensive wizard her task was much harder than simply figuring out how many fireballs she could fling, she could focus on her specialty, but this could leave her group startling **** to the myriad of strategies available to their foe. Eventually she closed down her large tome, took a bath, and headed straight to bed, exhausted.

Large hands touched her shoulders, but before she opened her mouth to complain she felt the pressure on the knots of her tension, and a massage didn't seem like such a bad idea. Siheow unlaced her nightgown and Daphne helped him pull it over her head, glad to continue to receive his expert ministrations as he moved down her back; he not only eliminated the stiff spots, but also pleased the rest of her skin. She had no idea her tights were so sore, but his squeezes continued until she relaxed. When he reached her feet she was in Heaven, almost drifting to sleep. 'This is better than sex' she vaguely thought.

Her body was so used to follow his instructions that it readily obeyed when he arched her back and raised her ass up. The wemic then jumped on bed with cat like grace, his leonine body covering hers and his furry below like the softest blanket she ever had, but his spearheaded feline cock already poised to enter her. Unlike the fumbling around on their first time, this time he found his target immediately, and despite all the coaxing she screamed as every memory of pain came fumbling back all over her.

"Talona's mercy!" she swore between her teeth, her hands tightened in fists, she tried to turn around but the lion centaur pressed his front paws on her shoulders and she couldn't move from her position. "Ugh, damn!" she kept swearing, or at least tried to, as each stab went deeper and deeper.

She breathed relieved once she felt his cock throbbing and his cum shot inside her. "Damn horny bastard" she cursed as she began to turn around, but he held her fast still. "Uow!" she felt him slide further in and out, faster this time. He was growing more violent with each trust, she raised her arms so she would be braced against the wall and, hopefully, spread some of the impacts she felt.

Her body couldn't help but keep the momentum, he had several times her mass. It wasn't even only her pussy that suffered from the ****, her entire pelvis felt the hammering. He flooded her again, giving her a few more precious to prepare herself, and she tried not to laugh at the comical slurping noise her pussy made as the stuff began to leak out. It was in that moment of distraction that she realized how much pleasure she had already built in, and how close she was to orgasm.

Her arms were growing tired, and she was so close to it, she relaxed for a little bit and felt her face slam the headboard. The pain jolted her wake, but she didn't dare to complain. She held tight, else she slip again, this time maybe breaking her neck or worse. The pressure in the bottom of her spine kept building in, but she decided to fight it, starve it off. Could she even survive if she passed out and the wemic kept fucking her?

It was non stop maddening. She ached all over. Her back, in the bent over position that she was, her knees, supporting her weight all this time, and even her face, she could almost feel how purple it would be in the morning. she felt him fill her up yet again, and wondered how many more times her bodyguard could even endure? His bucking resumed, as she knew it would, but this time he began so slowly, it was as if he was forcing her to feel each inch of her body, and of his body. Or his dick, at least. She raised her body against his, moving her arms to give her support again, and this time when he trusted it was as if he tapped an entirely new set of nerves. "Oh Talona, please!" she called out, her whole body was sent forward, but she didn't hit the wall again. She managed it in the next thrust, and the next. Her muscles could be tired, but they were still just strong enough to survive.

And then, betrayal. Just when she grew confident she could endure it, then all the accumulated pleasure flared in a violent wave, she wailed her anguish as the lion man continued regardless of her plight, his humping only fueled the fires that were consuming her until she couldn't think of anything else. She blacked out.

'i survived' was the first thought when consciousness returned. His penis was still there, piercing her, forcing her to stretch to accommodate him, and then abandoning her. She giggled in uncharacteristic glee, and decided what the heck, she might as well enjoy it. "Fuck me harder!" she screamed, holding herself steady for when Siheow obeyed her order and slammed her again and again "More, more, more!". At some level she imagined maybe she did go crazy, but she would do anything to experience another orgasm like that, and she was so close already.

"Talona be praised" she closed her eyes again to savor the incoming onslaught, but then his cock retreated fully, leaving only emptiness inside her. It took her a few seconds to realize that he wasn't coming in again "what the hell? why did you stop?" her eyes were livid with fury, but the wemic pointed to the window and explained it in a single word "morning"

"You kept me up all night? Fuck!" she hurried to get another bath, she really needed it, and a couple of cantrips later she was ready to meet her friends below.

"You are late" Chathi said, her expression serious. She was already armed and armored, and eating a colorless grue that was supposed to be breakfast. There wasn't really much rebuke in her tone though, she and Ariadne resumed their talk about horses and dwarves. All seemed normal, but when a couple of minutes later Siheow joined them Ariadne remarked "You were right, she is loud"

Daphne felt her cheeks turn red, she tried to explain what happened but had to hear "Dont worry darling, we heard what happened"

"Szass Tam at the top of Mount Thay heard what happened."

"The monks in Candlekeep heard what happened"

And it went on and on, until the companions arrived at the farm