Lala Pounces and Seijo is Fucked (...fair warning...)

The liminals in the room were far too preoccupied with their lovemaking to notice Seijo's impending plight.

When Lala's body had dropped Mero, Miia had instantly gone to ground beside her to make sure she was alright which had quickly become a make-out session and then a passionate serpentine scaly 69. Beside them Papi was squatting with her hands placed right by her toes, rocking back and forth and crying out happily as Suu fucked her from behind with her replica Seijo cock. Rachnera's vast bulky form was strewn out across the floor upon her back, eight legs bent and twitching in the air as Lala's tightly webbed head licked at the very slick pink slit of her very prominent pussy, her pedipalps batted it back and forth.

Normally Kimihito, playing his important role of the ever observant sexual servant, would have noticed and moved to intercept the hapless headless body but he was at that moment in the middle of his latest Seigasm.

“Oh god!.. I’m gonna cum!” he moaned as he furiously pounded the artificial silicone buttocks of the sex-toy filling it's textured inner canal with his cum. It had been a birthday gift from Seijo and it was definitely his favorite. Thrusting his hips and actually fucking the beautifully round and jiggly hips of the male masturbator made him feel a lot more like a man than his collection of onaholes did.

Breathing heavily he looked up just in time to see the headless body on a collision course with Seijo. He shouted a wordless noise of warning, reaching out ineffectually with one hand, but the after-shocks of his Seigasm stymied his efforts and he found himself moaning and gripping the big fake butt-cheeks as he spurted out another diminishing load into it's pocket pussy.

Seijo was completely oblivious as he enjoyed himself behind Centorea's massive brown horse rump, her blonde tail continually running along his chest and smacking his face. Focusing his strength into his legs, he **** himself back a bit, dragging his cock to near halfway out of Cerea's cunt, and they both were left panting heavily as the movement sent exotic notions of friction through them. The centaur whimpered as his triumphant dick paused within her, leaving her pretty voided, and begged for it to go back in. The well-hung stud took his time, just readying himself, and then, with a shout of delight, he shoved back into the girl.

As he started banging away at her, the centaur's over-sized breasts swayed with each thrust. Each thrust rocked the horse-woman, filling her with ecstatic pleasure, leaving her moaning and begging him to keep going. Even as he thrust he happened to feel Lala's slick blunt, rubbery tip bump and slide across his butt along with her hands grasping the sides of his arms. He didn't pay her much attention, focused on fucking Cerea and well used to his bitches massaging every inch of his body they could reach, not realizing what exactly was zeroing in on his back entrance at all.

So he gasped and then moaned and then screamed as his anus was suddenly spread around the Dullahan's thick horse shaft, its entire length well lubricated by the various liminals it had been inside. Firm, strong monster-girl hands held him by the waist, pulling him against her crotch and slightly withdrawing his own length from inside Cerea. Lala's headless body rocked a bit to help its phallus move deeper into him in spite of his muffled protests and the small trace of blood. Her cock was nearly as large as Seijo's -- at least ten or twelve inches long and of massive girth -- so it definitely hurt him, who had never thought or wanted that area to be explored by his partner.

He groaned, arms flailing in the air to either side as a particular violent thrust from the dullahan pushed him deep into the centaur's womb. Seijo moaned lustfully, almost not caring about whose body part was where. Especially since the pain of the thick shaft stuffed up his ass was starting to mix with the pleasure, making it a confusing mixture of sensations. He felt humiliated and completely dismayed, but it was impossible deny how fucking good this all was feeling.

He grunted, **** into releasing his load into the centaur's womb by the sensation of another dick, this one distinctly uncut and horse-like, thrust into his own ass.

"A little help here!" he said, realizing how helpless he was.

Now fully buried in him, taking a better stance, Lala's body began to thrust against him. His thighs pounded against Centorea's big back horse legs whenever she sunk into him. He refused to open his eyes as he was fucked against the giant furred rear of the centaur, a tear escaping from the pain of having his virgin ass relentlessly pounded when Lala really got into it.

Most shocking to him, though, was how his member hadn’t lost any of its potency after all this time. He would have thought that being fucked by a horse-like futa dick would have acted like kryptonite upon his libido but he was as hard as ever, thrusting into Cerea in time with Lala's powerful pelvic pushes! Here he was, bent over a horse's rear, presenting his ass to his assailant who had taken little hesitance when it came to penetrating him.

And still, he fucked the centaur with everything he could. His face was buried into Cerea's furry horsey back as his ass was being plowed by one futa and his dick thrust into her.

He could barely believe all this was happening, let alone that he was enjoying it so much.

Despite everything, despite how he had been crying out in pain only minutes ago, he had never felt more alive then he did now.

The ass-pounding went on several more minutes before Lala’s body suddenly locked up, sealing herself firmly inside of him. It had reached her climax from the pleasure bestowed upon her, though a great factor was the rush of power and dominance. Exhausted and satisfied, she slumped over the helpless sex-provider. Her hand touched his balls; seems that he hadn’t reached the same release yet. As if it was her duty, she gripped his dangling nuts to help him ejaculate all the stress. It took only two firm squeezes before his dick throbbed and his balls ejected their load.

Her hips bumped against his one more time, shoving the phallus in as deep as she could to apply greater pressure on his **** prostate. Centorea crooned as the tip of his shameful erection ejected the last of his ejaculation, depositing it right in her horsey womb. The sting of Lala's prick inside him made his eyes water, but he didn’t cry out; he focused only on gasping for breath.

His mouth was filled with three, pungent-tasting fingers in the next instant when the dullahan body decided that it was up to him to clean up her soiled, left hand. He winced against the taste of someone's cum spreading over his tongue in heavy droplets. Too bad Lala’s digits were keeping his lips spread and tongue subdued, otherwise he would have spat or drooled all of that jizz from his mouth.

There was no refusing. If he wanted to be done with this, he would have to swallow his pride, and unfortunately, his semen too. Suppressing the urge to gag, he closed his mouth around the trio of fingers and suckled on them. A bit of the sliminess was accidentally swallowed reflexively, causing his stomach to roil. He held the majority of it in his mouth, ready to spit it all out the second he was outside.

That was the plan until Lala's body held him at the throat, not to **** him, but to persuade him. She plucked her fingers from his mouth, the jizz now replaced with his saliva. The message was clear. Jesus! He grunted nervously and hesitated. As punishment for his hesitance, the body's powerful palm swatted his sore ass twice, the unspoken command perfectly clear. ****, unless he wanted to insist on standing up all through the day tomorrow due to a tender bum. He swallowed, the muscles of his throat contracting reluctantly, feeding his stomach his own cum.

A lightly blue hand gently patted his naked hip as if to say, 'Good boy.'

The other hand landed on one of his ass cheeks, keeping them spread so that anyone could watch her cock slowly pull out of his widened hole until the head finally popped out. Jeez, she had spread him wide, which made Rachnera chuckle.

He pulled back, his softened dick withdrawing from Cerea's sizeable centaur cunt along with a thick deluge of white cum.