Sezra, The Little White Wolf

Viramare looks down at Van and seems to think about something for a moment. Coming to a decision, Viramare calls out in a loud voice that holds an odd echo. “Sezra!” Viramare’s voice seems to come from everywhere at once, and has an overlap that makes it seem like he spoke that single word four to five times, but all at the same time.

As the strange echoes fade from the chamber, a cute white wolf girl comes running down the stairs. “Yes Daddy?” Van can’t help but check out the new girl that has come into the room. She is fairly small, with beautiful white fur across her whole body, with a pink collar tied around her neck that has the words ‘Sissy’ in bold, golden letters written on it. Wolf ears sticking straight up, and a gorgeous full tail happily swaying back and forth behind her. Her small and perky breasts have dusky nipples peeking out from her fur. And although not something that Van would normally stare at, he can’t help but be intrigued by her penis. It’s not grotesque or extra large. In fact, it’s intriguing because it’s downright small. Her balls up tight against her tiny penis, it’s almost… cute.

Viramare sighs deeply, “Sezra… where are your clothes?” Sezra blinks slowly, and then looks down at herself. “Oh! I was about to try out one of the new toys you got me Daddy, so I didn’t have any clothes on.” Sezra is saying all of this without a hint of awkwardness. “That’s when I heard you call for me and I came running right away!” Sezra starts to weave her hands through some motions that Van vaguely recognizes from his time as an adventurer as magic symbols. A few seconds later, Sezra’s hands are trailing a mist as she drags them down her body, but as the mist clears, a sexy outfit that reveals almost as much as it covers appears as if from the mist. “Tadaaa! Better Daddy?”

Viramare just chuckles as he pats Sezra’s head. “Yes dear, thank you. I called for you because Van came to have a fun night, and he needs a partner.” Sezra looks over at Van and seems to take him all in before she winks, “Oh, I am sure I could have a lot of fun with him.” Viramare seems about to speak again before he stops and looks back at the stairs that Sezra had come from. Van follows Viramare’s gaze and sees a green face peeking out from the stairs. “Trall, I thought I heard you!” Viramare says with a smile. Trall shyly comes out of the stairway and stands by Sezra. Van can’t help but stare a bit. Trall is an Orc!

Trall is the customary green hue that most associate with orcs, but instead of being large, muscular and aggressive, (as nearly all orc are) Trall seems to be the opposite. Even smaller than Sezra, Trall is petite in nearly every way. Trall’s raven hair is cut short in a pixie style and has two cute little tusks poking up from her lips. Breasts that can’t be bigger than a B-Cup and a small waist that accentuates the flair of her hips. Unlike Sezra, Trall has some clothes which do a good job of hiding her more private parts. I wonder if she has a small bulge like Sezra? Van shakes his head at his weird thoughts.

Viramare is staring at Van as if waiting for something. Van quickly realizes that he missed what Viramare had said while he stared at the girls. “I’m sorry, what did you say?”

“I asked if you would be alright if both Sezra and Trall joined you in your bed tonight?” Viramare repeated. “They tend to do a lot of things together, and Trall could get a little lonely if you just took Sezra.” Van is surprised by the question and can’t hide his shock. “Both of them?”

As Van starts to think about what that would mean, Sezra runs over and clings to Van’s arm as she looks up to him, “Oh yes! Pleeease take us both!” Sezra’s tail is wagging furiously, “We won’t disappoint you!” Sezra gives Van her best puppy eyes for a moment before she glances over at Trall with a ‘Cmon!’ look before continuing her **** on Van with her large eyes. Trall runs over to Van’s other side and grips his arm and cuddles in close all while blushing and looking down. Van can’t help but let out a loud laugh as he watches the two of them. “Ok, ok, I get it. Both of them it is.” Van says with a smile. Viramare is smiling fondly at both Trall and Sezra, “They are a handful, but you are sure to have a fun and full night.” Viramare says to Van. Viramare uses his tail to pull Fresia in close, “Fresia and I will be busy until the morning, so be sure to take care of everything he needs, ok girls?”

Van can feel Trall’s nod, and Sezra is nearly jumping in place “Ok Daddy!” Sezra looks up at Van with a giant smile plastered on her face, “Thank you for taking both of us. Trall is my best friend and we do everything together.” Van can’t help but be charmed by these two. Both near opposites in how they act, yet both are extremely cute and endearing. “Alright!” Says Sezra, “Let’s go grab a room!” Sezra starts to run ahead of them, dragging Van by his right hand, and Van has Trall’s hand in his left where she is shyly stealing glances at him as she follows along. Sezra gets to their room and lets his hand drop as she rushes in.

The situation starts to sink in for Van. Am I really gonna do this? Van thinks to himself as he stands frozen in the doorway. Trall moves by him and softly tugs on his hand, pulling him into the room with her. It’s fine, I am just gonna fuck these girls in the ass. Nothing wrong with that. It's just a little anal. Van rationalizes with himself. Looking around the room, Van notices Sezra forming more magical symbols before clapping her hands together, turning her clothes once more into a mist that gets sucked into her palms before disappearing. Sezra then starts to climb onto the bed, shaking her ass back and forth causing her tail to wave back and forth as well. “Like what you see?” Sezra asks as she coyly glances over her shoulder.

Van has to admit that her ass and hips are amazing. Well proportioned and supple, he can feel himself starting to grow hard as he stares. Her ass is perfectly smooth, tight and without a blemish or mark on it, but before he takes a step toward her, he feels small hands undoing his pants. He looks down to see Trall is on her knees before him, a mischievous smile on her face. As Trall is working on freeing his hardening length, Sezra has put her face down into the bed, sticking her ass high up in the air, exposing herself completely to him. One of Sezra’s hands appears beneath her as she cups her balls lightly before her fingers continue trailing back to her asshole where they are teasing and lightly touching it.

Van is rapidly becoming rock hard watching Sezra’s display, which gets a growl from Trall as she fights with his pants. She can feel him getting harder which is making undoing his pants that much more difficult. Trall eventually has enough and just rips his pants at the crotch and nuzzles Van’s cock with a happy sigh. Van can’t help letting out a soft gasp as Trall opens her mouth and suckles on his tip. One hand of hers softly pumping him as she lightly sucks, while the other is fondling his balls. A whine comes from the bed. Van opens his eyes to see that Sezra has inserted two fingers in her ass and is slowly pumping them in and out. “Van, please! Please fuck me!” Sezra whines. Van takes off his shirt and kicks away the remains of his pants as he moves over to the bed behind Sezra. As he lines up his cock with her ass, Van glimpses her balls poking out from beneath her ass before he pushes against her hole. He slowly pushes into her, inch by inch, both him and Sezra releasing guttural moans. Her ass is tight, yet almost seems to try and suck him in further with every pause. After what seems like an eternity, Van finally bottoms out inside of her, gripping her hips he pulls himself against her ass, trying to get as deep as he possibly can.

Not moving, just reveling in the feeling of her ass squeezing down on his cock, Van doesn’t notice Trall crawling underneath them. His eyes fly open as he feels a pair of lips kissing at his balls swiftly followed by a tongue licking them. Sezra starts to rock back into Van’s hips, galvanizing Van into moving his hips as well. Slowly at first, but quickly picking up speed, Van starts to pound himself into Sezra. Sezra is still face down, her tongue half out of her mouth with her eyes rolling up into her head as she is fucked. As Van is losing himself in Sezra’s ass, he vaguely realizes that Trall isn’t sucking and licking on his balls anymore, but can’t spare any more thought to the matter as Sezra’s ass is bringing him closer and closer to orgasm. Sezra shifts back a little for a better angle, and in the process brings her balls back enough to have Vans slap into them with every stroke.

Van pauses as he feels Sezra’s balls against his own, but before any more of those thoughts can come to mind, Trall decides to make herself known again. She had crawled out from underneath Van and Sezra to move behind Van. She was still kneeling, but grabbed both of his ass cheeks and pulled herself to him, her tongue extended. Van felt lightning travel up his spine as he felt Trall’s tongue on his asshole. Instinctively moving away from her tongue only served to push him deeper into Sezra’s ass and tighter against her balls. And moving away from the feel of those balls only emboldens Trall as she tries to bury her face deeper into his ass. The sensations coming from his ass are causing Van’s breaths to come in large gasps. “Harder! Harder!” Shouts Sezra “I-I’m going to cum! Please don’t stop!” Van can only comply as he thrusts into her as hard as he can. The clap of Van’s wet balls slapping against Sezra’s own is drowned out by Sezra as she yells out when she cums. Her ass clenches down on Van, pushing him to the edge and as Van is about to cum, Trall succeeds in her quest to push her tongue into his ass while she lightly grips his balls. Van’s vision goes white as he cums more powerfully than he ever has before. Pulse after pulse continues to fill Sezra with Vans cum, his ejaculation being extended with Trall’s tongue continuing its **** on his asshole. With a final throb, Van sighs and slowly rolls away to lay on his back across the bed. Sezra is still laying facedown on the bed but starts to weakly rise as she moans. “Wow Van, I didn’t realize I needed that so badly.” Sezra says as she crawls up towards the pillows. Reaching the head of the bed, she lays on her side and says, “C’mere, I wanna cuddle!”

Van is still staring at the spot on the bed where Sezra had just been though. A small yet clear puddle of cum is in the spot that Sezra had previously occupied. “Wait...Did you actually cum?” Van asks. “I saw your hands, you were holding yourself up to push back against me…” Van trails off, lost in his thoughts. Finally seeming to realize something, Van looks back over to Trall who is gazing up at Van with a look of almost hunger. “Trall…” Starts Van, “were you… umm… jerking Sezra off?” Van gets flushed as he realizes exactly what he is discussing and with who. I’m just curious, nothing wrong with learning something new. Van tries to rationalize with himself. Trall’s face transforms from a look of hunger to a questioning one. “No… Why would I try and jerk Sezra’s clitty?” Trall speaks for the first time, and Van is immediately captivated by her voice. Soft and smokey, her voice is like that of a lover who is holding you close after an intimate moment. Somehow both sweet and full of love while also promising dirty things to come.

“But… How did Sezra cum? And wait, what’s a clitty? Don’t you have… A-a penis?” Van asks this almost to himself as he continues to flush red at the thought that they are currently talking about each other's cocks. Sezra rolls over and sits up from where she was laying, “THIS, is my clitty Van.” Sezra says with a sultry tone. She opens her legs, displaying herself completely to Van who is frozen with his eyes locked on Sezra’s hairless and smooth penis and balls. Van’s thoughts have come to a complete standstill as he stares at Sezra’s balls and little clitty. Trall has come to kneel on the bed behind Van’s sitting form. She lightly nibbles and breathes onto his ear before she starts speaking. “Yes, look at her Van. Isn’t she beautiful?” Van slowly nods as he feels himself getting hard again. Why is this turning me on so much? Do I actually like men? Van’s brain has unfrozen and his thoughts go barreling forward, unsure of how to deal with what he is seeing and feeling.

“Look Van, your eyes on her are turning her on.” Continues Trall, “Her clitty is getting hard again.” One of Trall’s hands has run down over Vans chest, stopping briefly to grope his breast before continuing down to encircle his hardening cock. “Mmm…” Trall moans into Van’s ear. “Now THIS” Says Trall, as she squeezes Van’s girth, “is a cock. A cock is meant to fuck.” Van’s breathing is getting rougher as Trall continues to whisper into his ear, his wide eyes still firmly planted on Sezra’s relatively small, but hardening penis. Van can feel Trall move forward against him, the impression of her balls and little clitty pressed firmly into his back stops his thoughts once more. Van can’t help but imagine how Trall’s penis and balls must look based on how they feel against him. Trall continues to fondle him as she stays pressed tightly to his back. “Look at Sezra. Feel my clitty against you. We both have these cute little clitties. Could you see this cute little clitty of Sezra’s fucking anyone~?” Trall moans into Van’s ear which sends a shiver down Van’s spine. “Could you really call these small and girly little things penises?”

Sezra has been watching Van this whole time, and slightly raises her legs, exposing her asshole. She languidly sucks on a finger before bringing it down to her ass to tease her hole. Van swallows as he watches Sezra’s fingers. “Van…” Sezra breathes his name as she slowly inserts her finger. “Do you like what you see?”

Van takes a deep breath before he answers, “I do. But…”

Trall kisses his neck as she whispers, “But?” Van feels another shiver go through him as he tries to answer. “But… I don’t think… I mean…” Sezra laughs lightly as Van tries to put his thoughts into words. Her laugh aggravates Van as he says rather forcefully, “But I’m not gay!” Sezra looks up at Vans face as she replies, “Is that what you are worried about? Didn’t we just tell you though?” Van is obviously confused by Sezra’s comment. “Trall and I have cute little clitties. It’s not gay to fuck girls with little clitties, Van.” Van’s face goes through a bevy of emotions as he tries to think about what they are saying. “But then… Why have those clitties? Why are they so small?” Van’s curiosity is plain to see, and Trall answers him. “Because our asses feel so good, Van.” Tralls' arms squeeze Van tightly on the word good. “Tell me truthfully Van, as you were fucking Sezra, did you hate what I was doing with my tongue? Or did you enjoy it? Did it make you cum harder than you ever have before?”