Two double-dicked brothers

‘Well?’ said Zalah, standing as cum coursed out of her used asshole, ‘can I look?’

‘Certainly not, it isn’t finished,’ Perrima said.

At that point the sounds of a very spirited fuck-session began to filter up from downstairs, Egan obviously having his way with Perrima’s long-legged assistant on the way out of the shop. Zalah could only imagine what the huge man was doing to Perrima’s shopgirl. He’d probably begun by removing her clothes. Perhaps not every stitch of them…

‘She’s something of a squealer, isn’t she?’ mentioned Zalah, of the sounds filtering up from the room below.

‘I didn’t hire her because she could count,’ said Perrima. ‘Now, do you recall the next part of Anya’s history, the part after the Cilician Pirates?’

‘I rarely get past that part in Innocent’s histories,’ Zalah confessed.

‘I imagine you don’t,’ sniffed Perrima, ‘well, for your information, she is shipwrecked on the coast of Andantis. Don’t you remember that part?’

‘No,’ said Zalah.

‘The brothers?’

‘Oh!’ Zalah suddenly said. ‘Yes – the brothers, Kazaa and Kazim, the multidicks.’

‘Right…’ said Perrima.

At that point, two men came up the stairs. The were naked, with their black hair braided long in an ancient fashion. Jutting out in front of each of them were two dicks. They looked hard already. Below stairs, Perrima’s assistant would have had quite a job on her hands stroking them both to tumescence.

‘Kazaa and Kazim, the two brothers of the island of Andantis. Don’t you remember Anya’s story? They live there alone. They’ve never seen society. They have a genetic mutation. They’ve never seen a woman, until Anya arrives. She washes up on their shore one day. The rest is history.’

‘Where did you get these delicious, double-dicked specimens from?’ asked Zalah, looking at the two black-haired, well-muscled hunks and salivating at the thought of getting fucked by their dual cocks.

‘I know a wizard by the name of Hatim Leofricsson who has an interesting spell or two. This is his speciality. These guys are neither genuine twin-cocks or brothers, but we all have to make sacrifices for art. Get to it!’

At Perrima’s command, Zalah fell to work, getting on her haunches in front of the two men and gobbling the four portions of cockmeat presented to her like her life depended on it. She worked her neck like a pneumatic drill, hammering back and forwards over the thick lengths, gagging herself, spitting on the precum-leaking members and gorging herself on the feast of cocks.

‘Now boys!’ said Perrima.

Obviously well drilled, the two men each took both of their pricks in each of their hands and **** the huge bell-shaped ends to the thick shafts past Zalah’s pillowy, unresisting lips. Catching the warrior slut a little off-guard, both men penetrated the busty blonde slut’s throat with their twin shafts of pulsating manmeat, **** the hot boobed cumslut with their hard dual rods. Now Zalah’s mouth was full to bursting with a quadro-cock sandwich, the four long an thick pillars of cock protruding obscenely from her mouth.

‘Hold it!’ announced Perrima.

At this, the two men stuffed their dicks down to the root of their shafts in to Zalah’s accepting mouth, slobber dribbling all the while over her prized-open lower lip and splattering intermittently onto her massive boobs.

Perrima painted away, trying to capture the moment, but Zalah had ideas of her own and slowly worked her hands around each of the men’s asses. With incredible stillness and grace, her mouth still crammed with cock, Zalah succeeded in working her hands surreptitiously around the men’s rectums. Then, in one stroke, she simultaneously stuck both her little finers up each of the men’s assholes.

Screaming in ecstasy, both of the men released both of their loads at her sweet touch. Zalah enjoyed the feelings of the cum pulsing down her throat.

Perrima was angry, ‘who moved?’ she demanded. ‘I nearly had it then!’

After a few swift strokes to finish the sketch, Perrima seemed satisfied. ‘She nearly spoiled it, boys, so slap her in the face before you go…’

With four dicks, this took quite a while, both men using a hand on each of their cocks to rain hard blows down on Zalah’s face.

‘That was fun,’ said Zalah, after the men had gone down the stairs, not doubt to meet with Perrima’s shopgirl on the way out, ‘can you call them back and have them hit me in the face with those cocks again?’

‘No,’ said Perrima, impatiently, and called ‘next!’