A Supernaturally Superior Stud ♥

“Well, my dearest love, was yer Dwarf right?” The Dryad asks her Draconic lover, just barely restraining her playful and teasing urges as she curiously awaits an answer.

The barbarian doesn’t respond, her eyes slowly going wide.

“My dearest love...?”

The slight bit of concern in Beryl’s voice goes ignored as Krvavy reads and rereads the text hanging in her vision. Her throat goes a little dry as her heart seems to stop beating for a moment, before resuming at an even faster pace.

“Is the price what I expected?” Inanna calmly asks. Her titanic tits squish against Krvavy as she leans even further forwards, as if trying to look over the Drakling’s shoulder. Though sadly there is nothing for her to see.

“Yes...” That muttered response is barely more than a breathless whisper. “It costs... exactly fifteen points...”

Idly and almost certainly without thinking about it, Beryl gives Krvavy’s cock a gentle squeeze beneath the surface of the hot spring pool. “Tha is good. Is it worth gettin’?”

The barbarian simply bites her bottom lip and nods, unable to form a proper response.

“Ugh...! Hello?!” Thea impatiently bumps the back of her head into Krvavy’s collarbone. “Answer the question already: is that degenerate trait as perverted as the Dwarf expected?!”

“It... Not quite... But...” Krvavy pauses and takes a deep breath, holding it in for a few long seconds. The information hovering in front of her is... overwhelming. She can’t seem to put it into words, so... why bother? She’ll just turn her mind off and read it out loud.

Superior Stud V: 15 Divine Favour. Sexual activities now provide experience directly towards the level of yourself & your partner(s). Experience is affected by combined level in the Sex skill. Can now purchase Superior Stud’s advanced companion trait, Supernatural Stud, which can be upgraded further.

Silence hangs in the steamy air, only disturbed by the gentle sound of flowing water.

“It may not have been what I wished for, but... Purchase that immediately.” Inanna firmly orders, her stout hands gripping onto the barbarian’s shoulders with an almost painful amount of ****.

“Aye! Tha’ is... so much better than we expected~!” Excitement drips from the tanned tomboy’s every word, though that quickly fades as her tone grows more muttered and thoughtful. “If ya bought tha’ earlier...” She violently shakes her head, almost hitting those around her with the adorable branch-like antlers poking out of her short and messy hair. “Go on, my dearest love, buy it!”

“Mate! Fuck us stronger!” Khalia makes her opinion known in as crude a manner as can be expected of her, squishing the poor Halfling between herself and Krvavy as she completely and utterly invades her Mate’s personal space, their faces hovering a hairs width apart.

“Ugh! Stop wasting time and buy it already!” Were Thea not sitting in Krvavy’s lap with her body facing away, then she’d surely throttle the Drakling for dragging this out for so long. Honestly, she might just try that anyway...

Still feeling a little shocked, Krvavy can’t help but do exactly what all of her girls demand. Well, all except for Adeline. That sweet girl isn’t anywhere near bold enough for that. Plus, she is a bit too squished to speak right now...

Superior Stud V: Blessed by a divine power, you have the ability to change your fertility between 0% and 200% of its base level at will, altering only your chance to impregnate others. Children you sire will have higher base attributes & affinities, depending on those of yourself & the mother. Can increase the volume of total ejaculate up to 8L per orgasm. Performing sexual activities with others improves your relationship with them (provided that they find it pleasurable), causes up to 50% more pleasure to all those involved, and provides experience directly towards the level of those involved at a rate determined by combined Sex skill. Increases Sex skill affinity & sexual stamina for you and your partners.

“Ya got it? Good...!”

“H-hey!” Thea jumps a little, narrowly avoiding hitting her head into the Drakling’s lower horns as she suddenly straightens up.

“Mhhha~...!” Beryl openly and shamelessly gasps as one of her vines latches onto the tip of Krvavy’s semi-stiff shaft. “Ohhh~...!” She moans rather breathily as her lewd vine-pussy engulfs as much of that rapidly hardening rod as it can, slipping beneath her fingers before she tightens her grip around that inhumanly tight appendage. “Yesssh~...! Tha’ is~... Hhhhnh~...! Better~...”

“Y-you slut!” A deep red blush fills the outraged noble girl’s cheeks, visibly spreading down to her shoulders. Her hips roll forwards slightly, rubbing her needy and neglected pussy atop the swelling ridges of the Drakling’s submerged dick, further encouraging that rod to grow stiff and hard.

“Why’re ya – ahh~ – sayin’ tha’ like it is someth–iihnh~...! Ta be ashamed o’~?” The tomboyish Dryad playfully asks, her caramel coloured skin flushing a faint shade of green. Her verdant lips curl into a smile as they hover so close to Thea’s own soft pair. “O’ course Ah’m a slut fer our dearest love~! Hhaa~! Just~! Like~! Ya~!”

“Mrrrnnghhhnn...!” Khalia impatiently whines, shuffling in place on the opposite side of her Mate. “Elfy...! Yes~! Arwoo~!” She happily howls as another of the Dryad’s vines finds its way between her own strong legs, snaking beneath the Halfling to delve deep into her hungry hole. The Were-Beast’s pleasured noises aren’t as loud or as passionate as they would be if it were her Mate’s cock penetrating her pussy, but this horny hyena isn’t the type to complain about that.

“How efficient of you, Beryl~.” Amusement tinges the Dwarf’s normally neutral tone, carrying with it the hint of laughter. “Taking advantage of our love’s newest trait so soon after she gets it~.” Sturdy grey-skinned fingers grab onto the barbarian’s wrist, pulling that hand just barely out of the water and pressing its large palm into the tiny tit of a certain bunny-mouse girl. “Let us ensure that we all benefit from it, yes~?”

“Aye, and Ah wo–ouUH~! Wouldn’t want ya ta feel left out ei-either~!”

Two more vines extend out from the tanned tomboy’s back, splitting open as they latch onto the dark nipples that crown the Dwarf’s bountiful breasts. Breasts that are quickly pressed back against the barbarian’s body.

“Mmmh~. Thank you~. Now,” Inanna’s ever so slightly lewd voice sends a shiver down Krvavy’s spine. “My Ushumgal~. Was that the final upgrade for Superior Stud, as it implied~?”

“Y-yeah~...” A pleasured sigh underlines Krvavy’s response. “I even got some~... hahhh~... favour for maxing it out~...”

+5 Divine Favour, for upgrading Superior Stud completely and unlocking its full potential.

“Mm? Did you now~?”

“Yeah~...” Krvavy’s cock twitches as her two fiancées leisurely play with its length, a lewd vine suckling at its top half, getting squeezed by a dexterous hand and made even tighter than it already is, while a needy pussy grinds against the ridges near its base. Her fingers idly and gently pinch a little nub of a nipple, drawing out a squeaky gasp from her adorable Halfling. “Five points~...”

“Mmm~... That is something to keep in mind for the future~. Now~,” the Dwarf’s stout hands trail over her Draconic lover’s biceps and shoulders, her husky voice dropping as she all but whispers into Krvavy’s ear. “There was mention of another trait that you can now purchase~. Perhaps it will make up for the mild disappointment I feel over not getting what I wanted~?”

That is all the prompting Krvavy needs to turn her attention back to the menus in front of her. Luckily, the trait in question is highlighted and easily found, letting her breathily read it out without wasting much time at all.

Supernatural Stud I: 5 Divine Favour. Your body can now produce a functionally endless amount of semen at no cost, removing the risk of dehydration or other such issues caused by excessive orgasms. Upgradable.

“Mmmm~...” A long, drawn out hum rumbles through the busty shortstack’s body, sounding much more like a moan than the noises she usually makes. “Not quite what I had hoped for, but~... not bad either~. Affordable~. Upgradable~. It may give me what I want, in time~.”

“Ahh~...! It~...! Hahhh~!” Beryl gasps and shudders, having trouble speaking clearly as all four of her vines send jolts of pleasure through her lithe body. “It soundssh~...! Fun~! Ta ‘ave as mu–uuchh~! O’ yer cum as a cou–Uuhhld~! Want~!”

“Mm, yes~. Quite intriguing~. The name and the fact that it openly defies reality gives me hope, my Ushumgal~.” Arousal underlines the Dwarf’s honest words as she slowly and leisurely rubs her bountiful bust against the barbarian’s back. “But even beyond that, this first stage does seem quite... useful~.”

“Oooh~!” The tanned tomboy’s playfully surprised sound is almost indistinguishable from her constant moaning. “D’ya wanna ba–aaAHh–thhhe in ‘er seed too–ohhnn~!?” She shamelessly slurs, too excited to even bother with proper pronunciation. Well, ‘proper’ compared to how she normally speaks.

“Not particularly~. I would prefer not to make a mess of my hair~.” Inanna lightly replies, resting her chin atop one of Krvavy’s shoulders as she relaxes into the blissful sensations assailing her stout and stacked body. “Hhha~... I have more practical thoughts in mind~. Our love will only grow more powerful and more magical as time goes on~. Mmhhh~... Thus her Draconic seed may well be a valuable alchemical reagent one day~. And if not~... this trait still ensures that she will be an infinite source of hydration~. Perhaps not an ideal one, but better than nothing if she gets stuck in a desert~.”

“Hhmmh~! Tha’~...! My, ‘ow wonderfully peverse o’ ya–ahHHH~!”

Krvavy’s clawed toes curl as a bolt of pleasured lightning zaps through her mind. The tight, textured tunnel of her sweet berry’s lewd vine constricts around her cock, squeezing almost painfully hard as that leafy thing desperately tries to milk her shaft. That she can feel Beryl’s fingers digging into that twitching tendril, helping it clench even tighter around her girth, only elevates this experience.

Thea trembles in her lover’s lap. “Hhh~...!” Her breaths come out as soft and subdued gasps, as if she was trying to hide how much she is enjoying this. Of course the gyrating and bucking of her hips completely betrays her enthusiasm. The heat of her pussy overpowers the hot spring, burning with desire as she rubs herself against the ridged rod, bumping her stiff little clit against the vine she is **** to share with.

The pleasures assailing Krvavy prove to be too much for the barbarian. Too sudden and intense. Her hefty sack clenches as her cock erupts beneath the water.

“Hhhhhhaaa~!” Beryl sharply gasps, her lithe and leggy body completely tensing up. The pebbly green nubs that crown her pert breasts squish into her Draconic lover’s side. Her perverse vine-pussy undulates and convulses in an utterly inhuman way as it hungrily drinks down spurt after spurt after spurt of its creamy reward.

The Dryad’s three other vines shudder in unison, their movements growing shaky and uneven as her mind goes blank from bliss. The two latched onto Inanna’s titanic tits suckle even harder upon the Dwarf’s dark-grey nipples, desperately trying to draw out a nonexistent drink, while the one between Khalia’s legs pistons into the precious puppy’s pussy with an increasingly frantic amount of ****.

“Ughh~!” Thea lewdly groans out, failing spectacularly to hide her own orgasm beneath a mask of annoyance. Even if her hips weren’t wildly rolling back and forth, sending waves through the hot spring pond... Even if her body wasn’t quivering with enough intensity to splash the water around... Each and every person here has seen this bratty girl cum way more than enough to know what it is that they are quite literally seeing in front of them.

If they were in any state of mind to pay attention, that is.

An aura of ecstasy surrounds Krvavy and her five girls, clouding their thoughts with a haze of bliss. Even Adeline, that timid and innocent Halfling, is far too overwhelmed with pleasure to do much more than squeak and gasp. The strong scaled hand kneading and massaging her tiny tits guarantees as much, and the admittedly mightier paw-like hand rubbing and, well, pawing between her thick thighs is pushing her pleasure even further...

“Jusst~! Buy it or~! Hhha~! Move ohhnn already~!” The silver-blonde noble girl all but shouts out, her needy pussy pressing forwards and repeatedly bumping into the greedy vine that is hogging her fiancée’s Draconic dick.

“Mmh, yes~. I – haah~ – agree with your girl, my Ushumgal~.” Inanna’s weight presses further into the barbarian, a move that feels rather **** for the usually dispassionate Dwarf. “You can afford this trait with the favour you just earned~. Mhhhm~... So if you wish to purchase it, do so at effectively no cost~. Otherwise I sugg–ehhns~... suggest focusing on satisfying our nee–eehhds~...!”

Not a single one of those words actually sticks inside of Krvavy’s head. They just go in one ear and out the other. She is, after all, a bit preoccupied with coming down from a pleasured high. But that doesn’t mean she isn’t exactly listening. Krvavy still hears the impatient and overwhelming desire in her first fiancée’s voice.

Her body reacts more by instinct than anything.

The hand not molesting Adeline’s adorable little boobs moves in and nudges at the vine latched onto her cock, nearly needing to pull it away by **** to finally free her shaft. Not that the throbbing thing remains free for very long.

“Yhessshh~!” Thea immediately cries out, trembling with euphoric anticipation as her soft and lewd body is effortlessly manhandled. “YHHSHSHSSHHH~!” Her triumphant shout shifts into a shaky hiss of pure and utter bliss. She all but convulses as the Drakling’s dick spears deep inside of her in a single thrust, that simple and brutish act dragging her through the aftershocks of her orgasm and back up to the peak of pleasure.

With its job now done, Krvavy’s hand releases her quivering brat and instead grabs onto her second fiancée’s thigh, giving that toned leg a firm squeeze before finding a much more interesting target to torment: Beryl’s own neglected pussy.

“Nhhaaaa~!” Love and lust in equal measure fill the Dryad’s happy moan as a single scaled finger slips inside of her, followed soon after by a second.

“Mhhhhnn~...”

A calm, relaxed hum of a moan escapes past Krvavy’s slightly parted lips. The faintly glowing hot spring water gently laps at the lower half of her legs as she sits at the edge of the pool.

“Have you calmed down a bit now, my Ushumgal~?”

The Drakling’s arm casually rests around her Dwarf’s shoulder, her hand idly kneading and squeezing one of the grey-skinned shortstack’s absolutely massive tits.

“Yeah~...” A warm, wide smile fills Krvavy’s face as she gazes down between her legs, staring straight into Beryl’s half-lidded eyes. She can just barely see the familiar blue-green colour hidden behind a curtain of black, like two beautiful gems resting in the shade beneath a tree...

Of course, it isn’t just those otherworldly eyes that caught her attention, no matter how captivating they may be.

The Dryad’s verdant lips stretch thin around the Drakling’s dick as she slowly, almost lazily, bobs her head up and down its length. Not an easy task considering its size and the ridges that line it. But she has had plenty of practice. Her new body, malleable and inhuman, also helps a fair bit. “Nnnnhm~...” Beryl’s snug throat clenches around her lover’s sizable shaft, trembling oh so pleasantly as she takes more and more of it with each subtle and slight movement.

“Mhm~.” Inanna knowingly hums, sounding almost amused as her voice slowly returns to its normally neutral tone. “In that case... did you end up purchasing that new trait or not?”

It takes the barbarian a few seconds for her to realize just what Inanna is talking about. “Oh. Not yet, no. Should I...?”

“Hmph! You might as well.” Thea huffs out, prompting Krvavy to look back over her shoulder. The beautiful brat is some distance away, kneeling beside Adeline as she helps the girl dry off those big and floppy bunny ears with a towel. “You just ‘earned’ the exact amount of points needed for it. So it is basically free.”

“That is one way to look at it.” Inanna nods, her tone still steady even as her plump nipple gets gently pinched, shuddering only slightly in response to that. “My opinion on this should be quite easy to deduce: even disregarding my hopes for what it may allow us to do, I am quite curious as to how Supernatural Stud will upgrade. Though is satisfying that curiosity, or at least a part of it, worth spending five Divine Favour? I do not expect the next upgrade to be what I desperately wish for.”

The faintest frown plays at Krvavy’s lips. Not because of anything her brat or Dwarf had said, but purely because Inanna is doing far too good a job at hiding her pleasure. A slightly rougher grope, fingers digging into as much titflesh as they can, solves that.

“Mmhhh~!”

The Drakling just can’t help but grin.

“Haahh~! Mwwah~!” Beryl’s lips pop off of Krvavy’s cock, and she immediately plants an exaggerated kiss at its tip. “My dearest love, stop dawdlin’ and just buy it already~!” The Dryad’s words may be a little demanding, but her tone is far more light and playful. “Ya’re even in the perfect position ta test ‘ow well it works~! Just set yer cum ta max and see ‘ow ya feel after fillin’ me up~!”

With what she wanted to say now said, the caramel coloured Dryad dives back in, swallowing down her Draconic lover’s sizable shaft with a bit more enthusiasm than before. She is really enjoying the fact that her new plant-like nature lets her take this colossal cock with comparative ease. Honestly, Beryl might not even need to breathe any more...

“Rrghhm~...” Much like the Dwarf, one of Khalia’s large tits is also getting idly kneaded and groped by the barbarian. After all, this clingy Were-Beast hasn’t left her Mate’s side for even a moment, unlike all of the others who have moved around at least a little. “Mate! Just buy trait!”

“Alright. Guess I’ve wasted enough time already.” Krvavy carelessly shrugs. She honestly doesn’t mind spending her favour on this, even if it is a bit... indulgent. And mildly counterproductive to her goal of growing stronger... At least in the sense that she could spend those points on something more useful.

Honestly, the worst part is that it is looking more and more like she’ll never get that Inventory...

Still, curiosity and her girls demand this. So who is she to say ‘no’?

“Now, my Ushumgal, I’m sure you know what I want to hear~.”

Supernatural Stud II: 10 Divine Favour. When applied to the skin, your semen imparts numerous health benefits that lead to improved longevity and encourage a youthful appearance. When ingested orally, your semen provides all of the nutrients required for those who consume it to live a healthy life. Upgradable.

“Mmn.” Inanna sounds ever so slightly frustrated as the barbarian reads that aloud. “While that is indeed useful, least of all for giving your now inexhaustible amount of semen an actual use beyond your Elf’s perversions, it is... Mm. The next upgrade will almost certainly carry some bonus for ‘depositing’ your seed vaginally, and perhaps even anally. So what I wish for will, at the very least, be locked behind its fourth tier. An upgrade that may cost forty Favour, or twenty. Depending on if it is increasing by double the previous amount or by a flat five... Regardless, that is outside of our immediate reach.”

“Ugh, do you really need to use so many words just to complain...?” Thea’s grumbling may be a bit on the quieter side, but it is still audible from across the room.

“Nnnnnhmghhhn~...” A long, lewd hum vibrates through Krvavy’s cock. Beryl’s nimble fingers gently but insistently tap on her lover’s toned thigh.

“Hhah~... Yeah, yeah~...” A faint smile fills the Drakling’s face even as she tries to look a little annoyed. “I already set my cum volume to max, you degenerate Dryad~.”

Beryl gives a double thumbs up, beaming happily as she gets exactly what she wants. Or, really, she gets the promise of exactly what she wants. Krvavy hasn’t cum just yet, after all.

“Hmph...”

Two pairs of tits suddenly squish into Krvavy’s back, the significantly smaller pair pressing into her a few seconds before the more modest ones do. As if that tiny girl was shoved against her. Of course the clingy little hands that immediately grab onto the Drakling’s body make it obvious that Adeline is more than willing to join this cuddling hug. She just needed a bit of a (literal) push.

“Are you going to buy this upgrade as well?” Thea idly asks, not sounding as if she particularly cares about the answer. Though that may just be an act...

After all, it wouldn’t be out of character for this beautiful brat to want the Drakling to get such a degenerate and debauched trait. Especially because it would give her a perfect excuse to get covered in cum far more frequently all while getting to pretend that she isn’t doing it purely for her own perverted pleasures...

Or maybe Krvavy is just overthinking it.

“Uhhhh...” The barbarian makes an uncertain noise before simply shrugging her shoulders as best she can considering the position she and her girls are in. Her scaled fingers dig into two large and firm tits, one green-skinned and the other grey-skinned, enjoying that wonderful feeling and the lewd gasps that simple action so easily draws out. “Do you want me to?”

“Mmmhhphhm~!” Beryl’s encouraging moan vibrates through Krvavy’s cock, accompanied by even more jolts of pleasure as the Dryad hastily nods her head, repeatedly bumping that throbbing thing’s turgid tip into the back of her tight throat.

“I know that you do~.” Krvavy playfully rolls her eyes, curling her meaty tail around the short but extremely stacked Dwarf just to give her Dryad a tap on the back of the head. “I – haahhh~...” She breathes out in pure bliss as Beryl gets the message and takes even more of her length, soft green lips soon wrapping around the root of her rod. “I was asking my other fiancée~.”

“Hmph...” Thea’s modest breasts squish into one half of the barbarian’s back, her nipples fairly stiff and hard to ignore. “Do whatever you want.”

That is not helpful.

“My Ushumgal~,” the Dwarf warmly smiles up at her Draconic lover. “You have twelve Divine Favour remaining, yes~?” Love fills her copper-orange eyes as she rests a hand over Krvavy’s, encouraging the molestation of her titanic tit. She is doing an alright job at keeping her voice steady and relatively neutral despite that. “I would suggest saving those points for something mmohhre~... more immediately beneficial~. At the moment, you only need an additional eighteen to afford Skilled Soul II~. That is a much – mhhmmh~ – more manageable goal than twenty-eight~.”

The barbarian’s brow furrows slightly. One on hand, Inanna is entirely right. On the other...

“Mhhmhmhhnghh~!” Beryl moans and hums, her tight Dryadic throat clenching and quivering around Krvavy’s cock as she desperately tries to make her ‘argument’ much more convincing. “Mmhhkhhhnghhhnmh~!”

“Hhaaahhh~...” A pleasured sigh escapes past Krvavy’s lips, which slowly spread into a playful grin. “Nah~.” The Drakling’s smile only grows as Beryl begins batting her lashes, looking sultry and seductive as she shamelessly begs with a cock shoved down her throat. “Ha~...! You’re – mhh~ – already getting what you want here~. No need to – hhhah~ – spoil you further~.”

“Mhhm~... Have patience, Beryl~.” The Dwarf reaches her free hand out to stroke the Dryad’s damp hair, fingers bumping into those branch-like antlers as Beryl’s head eagerly bobs up and down. “Our love will purchase that upgrade in time~.”

“Ugh... Can we move this somewhere more comfortable...?” Thea tiredly groans, sliding down further so that her chin comes to rest on Krvavy’s shoulder. The fact that Adeline kind of mirrors that movement, with just the faintest delay, implies that the brat is holding onto the bunny-mouse girl in some way. Probably a half-hug, from how it feels. “Somewhere not as wet...?”

“Once... hnn~... Once Beryl is done her little... test~...” The barbarian softly bites the inside of her cheek. The sound of her own heartbeat drumming away in her ears is almost deafening as she watches her sweet berry’s green lips slide around the very root of her slick shaft.

“Mm. Poor choice of words, my Ushumgal~.”

“Wha–hhhhh~!” Bolts of pink lightning arc through Krvavy’s entire being, dancing at the edges of her vision as the white static comes crashing down of her.

The black pools of Beryl’s eyes light up with pure and utter glee as the colossal cock sheathed fully inside of her tight, constricting throat begins to throb and pulse and unleash its unreasonably large load.

Krvavy’s fingers dig into the soft but firm titflesh of two differently sized but still wonderfully big boobs, drawing out lewd moans from both of the women pressing against her sides. Not that Krvavy is any state to even be aware of that.

Bliss burns through the barbarian’s body and mind alike. Her clawed toes curl, scratching the submerged stone beneath her feet. Her hefty sack pulls tight, as if its virile contents were being forcibly squeezed out of those two heavy orbs. Which... is not far from the truth.

“Mnghhhnnhhnghmmh~!” Vibrating moans echo through Krvavy’s colossal cock. The Dryad swallows and swallows, her insides clenching and shifting and all but massaging her lover’s entire length. Her hands grab at Krvavy’s hips, dexterous fingers clawing at black scales as she desperately tries to pull herself even further down this ridged rod.

A torrent of thick and sticky seed flows through the Drakling’s dick. Each spurt feels as if it contains nearly as much, or even more, than the amount she usually cums out in an entire orgasm. And that amount is already far, far, far more than what a normal person would produce.

“Mnnghhhhnmmmghhhghghh~!” Beryl convulses, her half-lidded eyes rolling up enough to completely hide their subtle blue-green colour. She moans and gags in ecstasy, joyfully **** on Krvavy’s cock as her belly is directly filled with seed. Her twitching head presses forwards even further, angling to no longer look up at her Draconic lover, instead squishing as much of her face as possible into a pale-skinned pelvis.

Reality fades to Krvavy. Nothing exists to her but the big boobs in her hands, the two blondes rubbing against her back, one wonderfully bratty and the other beautifully bottom-heavy, and of course the tight throat-hole clinging onto her cock. Nothing exists to her but pleasure.

No pain. No discomfort. No worries. No concerns. No fears. Nothing but pleasure... Throbbing... pulsing... pleasure...

“Ghhknghhhn~!”

Beryl’s choked gurgling draws the Drakling from that blissful haze. A trickle of creamy cum dribbles from her nose as she shakily pulls herself back, green lips popping over each and every ridge.

“Ghhaahknnnghh~!” Thick, goopy seed flows down the former Wood Elf’s chin as Krvavy’s swollen cockhead is finally freed from her mouths embrace. She violently trembles, barely able to stay upright on her own.

A pair of strong paw-like hands grab the Dryad beneath the shoulders, dragging her up and out of the water. Four little tusks and plump green-brown lips press against her own parted pair. Wet, sloppy sounds fill the air as a wide tongue hungrily devours the cum that she couldn’t quite swallow down.

Krvavy’s emerald eyes, unfocused and without a thought behind them, fall down to Beryl’s belly.

The tanned tomboy’s usually toned midsection is very noticeably swollen. Not to the degree it was when she had the Seed inside of her, but more than any other time before. Her caramel coloured skin is tight, her belly round and heavy.

The Drakling’s dick throbs, refusing to soften even slightly as she takes in that sight. Her sweet berry... The second woman she asked to marry her... Looks pregnant once more.

“Mm~. Our love appears to feel alright~. Her new trait does exactly what it says it should, as expected~.” Amusement underlines Inanna’s tone as the hand that was on Beryl’s head goes and softly presses into the tomboy’s turgid tummy. The former Elf’s green-hued pussy twitches, sweet juices squirting out as just a bit of **** is applied to her body. Any moan that Beryl may have made is muffled by the Were-Beast’s hungry mouth. “Dryad biology sure is curious~. To think such a slim woman could contain such a large load~...”