Snugly Inside the Shortstack ♥♥

The vast, voluminous mass of Inanna’s coal-black hair cascades over and past Krvavy’s arm, that shortstack held securely in a princess carry by her much bigger barbaric lover. “There is good.” She gestures ahead, the quickened beat of her heart betraying the excitement that can’t quite be heard in her voice.

Krvavy quirks her brow. “In the middle of our bed...?” She absentmindedly asks, rather distracted by the way her dick is throbbing, that impatient rod so very close to this Dwarf’s ample ass... If it weren’t so heavy and thick, dragged down by its girthy length, then it could touch those grey-skinned cheeks...

“Mhm.” Inanna simply nods, a hint of anticipation in her hum.

Lightly biting her bottom lip, Krvavy very carefully lowers that serious shortstack down onto a slightly raised portion of their excessively oversized bed, a fair distance between Inanna’s body and the large empty window that overlooks the switchback path

The Dwarf takes a moment to adjust herself, parting those long and luscious locks around herself, getting that hair of hers out from beneath her back. Each little movement she makes sends enticing tremors echoing through her incredibly blessed body, thick thighs jiggling as her stout legs come to dangle over the short ledge and truly titanic tits all but bouncing as gravity drags them to down to either side of her torso.

Krvavy’s breath catches in her throat as she takes in that absolutely beautiful sight... one which she will never tire of, regardless of how many times she has seen it before and how many more times she will see it yet.

The Drakling’s knees press into the soft moss of this bed, kneeling down before – and a little beside – her Dwarf. Slowly, she leans further and further forward, looming above this woman that she so dearly loves. Affection and arousal alike glimmer across her emerald eyes, strands of crimson hair framing her face as she loses herself in two burning hot coals of an intense copper-orange colour.

“As you can see, I am already quite ready for you, my Ushumgal~.” A lewd need underlines Inanna’s husky tone, the normally neutral shortstack doing her best to get her emotions across. “So there is no need for us to indulge in forep–”

Pale lips press into a dark-grey pair. Quite chastely, at first. Gentle and delicate. But that restraint can only last for so long.

Inanna lightly bites her barbaric lover’s bottom lip, her sturdy arms slipping around that Drakling’s torso, grey-skinned tits dwarfing the snowy ones squished into them by her tight hug. “Mhhm~...” She moans into her larger lover’s mouth, coaxing Krvavy’s inhumanly long tongue into a passionate dance.

Strong, scaled fingers trail across the curve of a wonderfully wide hip and trace their way across a thick thigh, barely able to feel the firm foundation of tough muscle and solid bone that lay beneath the lovely layer of softer fat. If not for that squish – and the warmth emanating from deep within her – then it would be easy to think that this Dwarf has been carved from solid stone, so perfect and beautiful as she is.

“Mhhhmgh~...” A faintly choked sound interrupts that rumbling moan, more and more of this Drakling’s tongue forcing its way into Inanna’s eager mouth. Her jaw is stretched and strained, her throat bulging as it normally does in such a perverse situation, no more and no less than is usual. “Mghhhmhh~...” The faintest hint of disappointment can be felt in that pleasured hum, only to be drowned beneath a wave of bliss as that kiss intensifies even further. “Ghhmhmghhh~...!”

Sweltering heat sears into Krvavy’s hand, her palm pressing down atop a swollen and sopping pussy that is absolutely burning with need, hotter than any forge. Her firm touch glides ever so slightly upwards, grinding against the stiff little clit hidden within a dense bush of coal-black hairs.

“MhhHH~...!” Inanna’s throat clenches around her larger lover’s inhuman tongue, her stout body bucking as a single black-scaled finger pushes between her lower lips, squeezing into her needy pussy. “MmnNGHHh~...!” No matter how slick and wet she may be... Inanna’s tensing, trembling love tunnel is still so very, incredibly, tortuously tight. It is a struggle for that single Draconic digit to fit inside this shortstack, to delve deeper and to pull back, to curl and caress all that it can... It is a struggle, not an impossible task.

The very tip of Krvavy’s cock bumps into her Dwarf’s thick thigh, a steady stream of pre smearing across that expanse of smooth, stone-grey skin. That oversized shaft pulses impatiently, teased by the warmth and the need emanating out from Inanna...

“MNNHH~!” That shortstack’s back arches, her plush belly lifting upwards as that familiar finger effortlessly finds her weakest of spots, pressing that button in just the right way... “HHHNMH~!” Her hips buck and roll against the barbarian’s hand, her clit rubbed and ground down as lewd liquids gush from that stuffed slit of hers. “HHHhhh~!”

A wide, smug smile spreads across Krvavy’s face as she slowly pulls away from that amorous kiss, her inhumanly long tongue following a few moments later.

“HHhhhmmh~...!” Inanna gasps and hums, her truly titanic tits trembling with each shaky – but increasingly steady – breath she takes. Her bottom half twitches and tenses as she is gently guided down from the peak of pleasure, the assault on her g-spot and clit growing more relaxed by the moment. “As I~...” That plush belly of hers goes taut as the Drakling’s delving digit is, with great difficulty, dragged free from her incredibly constricting cunt. “I was saying~... We do not need to~... mnhh~... indulge in foreplay, but~...” Her stout arms slip away from the shoulders of her larger lover, one hand coming to delicately cup a pale-skinned cheek. “I appreciate it all the same~... Thank you, my Krvavy, for spoiling me in such a wonderful way~...”

The Drakling’s heart skips a beat as her dutiful Dwarf half raises up and half pulls her down, planting a quick peck of a kiss on her pale lips. An impatient pulse of pleasure echoes through her swollen shaft, the very tip of that long length lodged right up against Inanna’s leg, drooling a steady stream of pre.

“Now...”

A black-scaled thumb presses down atop that Dwarf’s dark-grey lips, cutting her sighed sentence short. “Who says I’m done~?” Krvavy playfully asks, glistening fingers trailing up past a dense bush of coal-black hair, quickly sinking into an expanse of squishy titflesh. “Maybe I want to enjoy these beautiful boobs of yours~? Or maybe~,” that titanic tit jiggles as she releases it from her grasp, lifting her hand up to lick the finger that had been inside of Inanna. “Or maybe I want to taste you more directly~? To eat you out unti–~!”

“With all due respect, my Ushumgal...” An intense need burns within the glowing embers of Inanna’s copper-orange eyes. “Just shut up and fuck me already~.”

Again, Krvavy’s heart flutters. “I~... I suppose that I have kept you waiting~...” The Drakling doesn’t even slightly resist as her Dwarf pushes her back, the air around them almost feeling cold as their tits pull apart. “For a very long time too~...”

“Yes, you have~.” Inanna’s elbows press into the padded moss, lifting herself up just enough to let her peer down through the vast stone-grey valley of her cleavage. She lightly bites her bottom lip, watching on in aroused awe as her larger lover’s absurdly long length slaps down atop her sopping slit, its turgid tip already reaching past her bellybutton. Those stout legs of hers wrap around this Drakling’s waist, gently pulling that gigantic dickgirl closer and closer. “How ever will you make that up to me~?

Excitement fills this big barbarian’s very being, the heat of Inanna’s needy hole searing into her heavy sack. Her black-scaled hands tentatively take hold of her shortstack’s truly titanic tits, hefting them up and squishing them together... around her swollen shaft.

A tinge of nervous anticipation clings to Krvavy’s heart. Her cock, colossal as it is, stretches across Inanna’s torso, its root resting atop a twitching clit and its tip peeking free from the engulfing embrace of those massive, mountainous mounds. Just a fingers width or so more and... and her cockhead would touch this shortstack’s collarbone.

“Impressive, is it not~?” Arousal and adoration alike underline Inanna’s reverent tone, the caress of her hot breath causing that cock to shudder and throb. “And to think~... Soon it will be inside of me, entirely, completely, fully~... and not in a fatal way~...”

“Yeah~...” Krvavy softly exhales, the beat of this beautiful shortstack’s heart reverberating through her rigid rod. Slowly and sluggishly, savouring each slight sensation, this Drakling begins to drag her Draconic dick back. “Hahhh~...” She can’t help but sigh in bliss, the ridges that line her length so pleasantly rubbing against the yielding flesh of the tits squeezing tight around them.

The Dwarf subtly shudders, her normally neutral expression painted with impatient desires.

Rather reluctantly, Krvavy releases her grip on those gorgeous – and so wonderfully giant – globes, letting them drop down and away from her dick. Instead, she grabs onto Inanna’s hips.

“My Ushumgal~...” That shortstack’s stout legs only just remain around her larger lover’s waist, ankles and calves pressing into black scales. An intense, sweltering heat emanates from deep within her superbly stacked body, her sopping slit swollen with arousal as a cockhead larger than her fist presses into her clit. “I am~... so very ready~.”

The Drakling’s dick pulses and throbs, its impatience making it just a bit difficult to properly line up. But wrangling this rod of hers is something that Krvavy has had plenty of practice with.

Hardly a second passes before Inanna’s lower lips begin to spread apart.

“Mmhh~...” A lewd hum rumbles through Inanna’s entire body, her copper-orange eyes intently staring down to where she and her Draconic lover will soon be joined. But at this angle... “My Ushumgal~... How does it look~...? It is~... mmnh~... as odd as Thea thought it was, when I~... briefly~... used my mouth~...?”

Krvavy slowly shakes her head. “It~... isn’t too different from when we tried this before~...” She idly responds, so thoroughly distracted by the sight of her colossal cock sinking into this shortstack’s swollen slit, her flared crown crushing those dark-grey and incredibly flushed lower lips.

“I see~...” Inanna nods back, her sturdy legs tensing and her fingers curling into the soft moss. “It feels~... Mmhhh~...!” She jumps just a bit, that turgid tip squeezing its way into her incredibly tight slit, barely even inside of her yet already reaching deeper than it ever has before. “It feels similar to that, just~... Just without the discomfort of being stretched to and beyond my limits~...”

A little bit of distortion can be seen, the Drakling’s dick almost appearing to compress as it properly enters Inanna’s pussy, but... that profane disregard for the laws of this physical realm is barely visible past those plump and swollen lips.

The Dwarf lets her shoulders slump back onto their expansive bed, her stout hands gently grasping at Krvavy’s wrists. A crown of dark, coal-black hair surrounds her head, spread out almost like wings. “Describe it to me~.” She so nicely demands, half-lidded eyes peering straight up into her lover’s emerald pair, unbothered by the fact that her gaze isn’t returned. She wouldn’t get an answer to her question if it was.

“It is~... It is like my dick is disappearing inside of you~...” The barbarian breathlessly whispers her response, hypnotized by that lewd sight. The very first of her ridges slips inside Inanna, the slightly pointy tips of that flared thing getting squished and squeezed by this shortstack’s tight love tunnel, that constricting pleasure not nearly as insurmountable as it realistically should be.

“Mmmmhhh~...!” Inanna’s fingers dig into the black scales that cover her Draconic lover’s wrists. Her considerable chest heaves with each heavy breath she takes, those gasps and moans sending jiggling tremors rolling through her truly titanic tits. A beautiful sight by all accounts... yet it is not nearly enough to drag the Drakling’s gaze from her increasingly stuffed slit, stiff little nub of a clit twitching and trembling as it pokes free from her dense black bush. “Mmhhah~...! Hhhhhmm~...!”

The deafening drumbeat of Krvavy’s heart echoes through her ears, cock throbbing and pulsing in time to that roaring, rowdy rhythm. The second ridge that lines her rod squeezes its way into Inanna, joining the first in grinding and rubbing against that shortstack’s most sensitive spots. It is as if that Draconic dick has been designed for the sole purpose of pushing women to the peak of pleasure, to make it so that no other cock could ever compare to the ecstasy they will experience, beneath a Dragon such as herself~...

“And – mhhhah~...! – how~...” The Dwarf writhes and moans, stout legs clamping down around Krvavy’s waist, lacking the strength needed to meaningfully pull her larger lover closer. “How much~...” A pleasantly pebbly texture covers her plush and plump areola, those saucer-sized nipples pointing up and to the sides, angled towards the vaulted arches of the ceiling above. “Of your impressively – mmhnhh~...! – sized penis have~... Haahhhmnh~...! Have you inserted so far~...?” Those bright, copper-orange eyes of hers still gaze up towards Krvavy’s face, but no longer are they quite as focused, having grown slightly glazed and half-lidded. “It feels~... Nghhhmh~...! Like so... so much~...!”

Constricting pressure clenches tight around the Drakling’s dick, squeezing and squishing her swollen shaft with such intensity that she nearly struggles to move, only able to keep advancing thanks to her newly upgraded trait. “Not even half of it~...”

“What~!?” Surprise and ecstasy alike underline that single shouted word, a burst of energy filling this shortstack’s very being as she pulls herself upright, holding firmly onto Krvavy’s wrists.

The massive, mountainous melons that this beautiful Dwarf calls her breasts all but rest in her lap, folded slightly as she is. But those grand, gigantic globes don’t hamper or obstruct her view, not even penned in by her arms as they are. She can see clearly through the cavernous canyon of her cleavage, past her pleasantly plump belly and the coal-black bush that creeps ever so slightly up it.

A look of wonder and amazement spreads across Inanna’s face, grey-skinned cheeks having long since flushed into darker shades. “I can feel you~... Haahh~...!” Her tight love tunnel trembles around the colossal cock that, realistically, should have had no hope of filling her like this. “So deep~...! Yet there is still~...! Haahha~...! So much more~...! And I~...!” A gleam of reverent, raving devotion dances across her intense eyes. “Hhhhahha~...! I will take all of it~...!”

That third ridge defies physics to fit inside this sexy, unhinged, size queen of a shortstack. Only to immediately pull right back out, a wet and squelching pop ringing through the air. And then – hardly a second later – it pushes back in again, squeezing past the plump lips of Inanna’s needy pussy.

The almost delirious Dwarf watches on in awe as that swollen, oversized shaft spears into her so very snug slit, those slow and sawing strokes steadily seeing that Draconic dick delve deeper and deeper into her depths. Each subtle thrust forward sends shivering shudders arcing across her stout body. Each faint and feinted retreat causes her cunt to convulse, the ridges lining that gigantic rod rubbing and grinding against her most sensitive spots.

“Mmhhhaahhammh~...!” Hummed... and mildly maniacal... laughter is drawn from this degenerate of a Dwarf. The dream that she has had for months is finally coming true. The desires that she always had buried deep within her are finally being fulfilled. “Mmha–~!” A breathless gasp cuts her cackling short, the trembling muscles in her arms finally giving out, stout fingers slipping from Krvavy’s wrists as her stacked body collapses back onto this bed of theirs. “Ghhhknh~!” Air is driven from her lungs as the considerable weight of her truly titanic tits crashes back down onto her chest. But that doesn’t even slightly temper her ‘enthusiasm’. “MHhahhhmghhnh~!”

Dazed as she is, the Drakling almost breaks the rhythm of her constant thrusting. With her Dwarf lying back like this...

“Mnnghhmh~...!” Inanna’s unsteady hands glide across her wide hips, fingers slipping through the shadows of her truly titanic tits – those massive mountains hefted up by her arms, just a bit – before pressing her palms flat atop her pleasantly plush belly. The muscles hidden within her softer midsection twitch and tense. But that isn’t what has attracted the attention of both these lovers.

A large bulge can be seen on that belly, the Dwarf’s insides getting stuffed and stretched.

Stout and slightly shaking fingers delicately touch that distended bump, following along as it subtly pushes forwards and slightly pulls back... those shifting movements shallower than her barbaric lover’s thrusts. “Hghhmhh~...!” But the peculiarities of how reality is being so casually disregarded doesn’t seem to take away from Inanna’s ecstasy. “Uhmmhn~!” If anything it is adding to her bliss, that colossal cock almost overlapping with itself to fill her so fully.

“Hahhh~...!” Krvavy heavily exhales, the fifth ridge that lines her rod slipping into that lewd Dwarf with deceptive ease. At this point, her huge Draconic dick should have reached all the way to Inanna’s ribs, utterly rearranging everything that dared to stand in its way. But that isn’t the case. Instead, that beautiful – and obscenely big – bump is merely bulging around a bellybutton.

It is still an impressive sight, of course. Just not as extreme as one would assume when looking at these two vastly differently sized lovers.

As the Drakling said not too long ago... it is as if her dick is disappearing inside of Inanna.

“UuuuUUAHH~!” That shortstack shudders and seizes, her cunt constricting and clenching around the cock crammed inside of it. “HHHNNGHH~!” Lewd liquids gush from her thoroughly packed pussy, her swollen and flushed labia squished alongside her clit as Krvavy’s crotch mashes right up against her own, the entrance to her womb pressed like a lewd button.

Bliss swirls about inside the barbarian’s brain, her mind awash with tingling ecstasy. “Hnnaahhh~...” A lewd, panted breath escapes past her pale, parted lips... her long and inhuman tongue lolling out alongside that lungful of air. Drool drips down the long and twisting length of that tapered thing, droplets of slick saliva splattering onto the vast grey-skinned expanse of Inanna’s cleavage as she looms above this alluring Dwarf of hers.

Clenching convulsions caress the entirety of Krvavy’s cock, thick and trembling thighs squeeze tight around her hips, heels digging in close to the base of her meaty tail. But as clingy as that embrace may be... it isn’t enough to keep Krvavy still.

Slowly, she thrusts into this sexy shortstack’s snugly stuffed slit, her swollen shaft pulling back barely more than a fingers width before pushing forward once more. Again and again, the very tip of her Draconic dick knocks against the entrance to that wonderful Dwarf’s womb, those constant moments of contact causing this constricting cunt to quiver and constrict.

Waves of heat wash over the barbarian’s very being, fanning the flames of her lust to even greater heights. That heavenly warmth is most intense where they are joined, of course, but Krvavy can feel it everywhere she and Inanna touch.

From the stout legs struggling to hold her fully inside... To the way her heavy sack is lightly slapping into that shortstack’s ample ass... To the wonderfully wide hips held in her own hands...

Krvavy has truly found herself in a pleasant paradise...

One that she would just love to linger in for all of eternity, basking in endless bliss and enjoying this boundless euphoria. Her heart feels all fuzzy as it flutters away within her chest. This moment... is one that she never wants to end. But...

Something is pinging at the edge of her perception. A distracting presence calls out to her, screaming ‘Look! Look! Look at me!’ And... as lust-drunk as she is... the Drakling can’t help but give in to those demands, her head turning to the side as her attention is drawn away from this Dwarf of hers. A notification is focused on and –

“Nhhhnoo~...!” Inanna’s slurred shout drags that lewd Dragon’s gaze back towards her. “Nhho~...” Aftershocks of ecstasy continue to roll through her beautifully busty body, kept from coming down from her pleasured peak by the tender pounding pampering her pussy. But she does her best to push through that, shakily grabbing at Krvavy’s wrist and pulling that hand up to one of her titanic tits, the dark-grey of her plump areola spilling free from between those black-scaled fingers. “My Ushu–uuhm–gahl~... focussh~... on mee~...!” She so sternly orders, hazy and half-lidded eyes peering deep into her larger lover’s emerald pair. “Jusht meeee~...!”

Driven by instinct, the Drakling’s strong fingers knead and grope at Inanna’s gigantic tit, molesting that massive mountain to her hearts content. Her colossal cock throbs and pulses, almost seeming to swell in size as this degenerate Dwarf of hers shakily reaches up, stout fingers loosely hooking onto her lower left horn. The slightly salty taste of sweat creeps along Krvavy’s tongue as its inhuman length thoughtlessly twists around that grey-skinned hand.

“Nhhhnh~...” A softly grunted moan slips past Krvavy’s parted lips as she is encouraged to lean over more and more, back arching a little uncomfortably. But a bit of discomfort hardly bothers her. She barely even notices it, so captivated as she is by this shortstack.

A curtain of crimson hair cascades down around the Drakling’s head, those loose strands completely cutting off all but Inanna from her sight, with some help from her horns.

“Mhy Ushuumgahl~...” The Dwarf’s fingers reach ever so slightly higher, cupping Krvavy’s pale cheek. The tongue all but wrapped around her wrist begins to uncoil, slowly slipping back past the pale lips that her thumb has come to rest on, drool dripping from that open mouth. “Cum for mheee~...!” Arousal oozes from her lewdly whispered words, her desperate desires apparent in every moaned sound she makes. “Filll mhhee~...! Fuuhlly~...! Shtufff my – nhmghh~! – womb fuhll of your – ahmnh~! – ssupehrioohhr seeeehd~...! Rhuin mhee even mohrrr–mmnh~!”

Those degenerate, debauched demands are suddenly silenced with a kiss. But they didn’t go unheard.

Even at the best of times, when her head isn’t so hazy and empty, Krvavy has a hard time saying ‘no’ to her girls. So how could she ever turn down Inanna’s so very reasonable request~?

The constricting cunt quivering around Krvavy’s cock clenches even tighter, the entrance to Inanna’s womb kissing at her swollen tip as she abruptly bottoms out into that shortstack’s snugly stuffed slit. Pleasure pulses through her soul, the bliss that she did her best to hold back getting released all at once, hefty sack churning with need as it pulls close to her crotch.

Shivering bolts of ecstasy arc through the barbarian’s body as the first spurt of seed shoots through her shaft. A light thump can just about be heard as her thick and meaty tail slams into the bed behind her, knees pressing into that padded moss mattress. Her grip on Inanna’s hip tightens, the fingers of her other hand digging into the yielding titflesh that surrounds an areola too plump to fit into her palm, clawed toes curling in just the same way.

“MmMHH~!” The grey-skinned shortstack shouts and moans into her Draconic lover’s mouth, tensing and twitching and trembling as her womb is filled for the very first time, each sticky rope splattering into her most precious of places. “HMHHMMGHH~!”

Tingling bliss burns through Krvavy’s very being, wiping away whatever thoughts still clung to her lust-addled mind.

“MmmhMNHHH~!” This Dwarf’s already softer belly swells even further, that distended bulge growing bigger as more and more creamy cum is welcomed inside of her. The muscled walls of her tight love tunnel squeeze around the oversized shaft that, by the grace of Divine magics, has been allowed to fit inside of her, milking and wringing it of all the seed it has to give. “NHhhH~!”

Time loses all meaning to these two lovers, their shared bliss stretching on and on and on. Slowly, they begin to descend down from this high peak, the shuddering of Inanna’s pussy and the subtle thrusts of Krvavy’s cock keeping them in that euphoric heaven for as long as possible.

“Mmnhhaaa~...!” Inanna eventually gasps, her stout and shaky hand barely having the strength to push her barbaric lover back, thumb touching the patch of black scales that rest beneath an emerald eye. “Hahhhh~...!” She takes a deep and heavy breath, doing her best to steady herself. “My Ushumgahhl~...” Her considerable chest heaves as she struggles to speak, one of those titanic tits still getting groped and kneaded, if much more gently now. “I~...”

Bit by bit, Krvavy’s capacity to think returns to her. She blinks, tongue retreating fully to let her lightly bite her bottom lip, hot air hissing past her carnivorous teeth. Her cock, still so stiff and ready for more, twitches... the last few dribbles of cum coaxed from its length by the pleasant pressure trying to do the impossible and pull that dick even deeper.

“I know th–ahh–t I’m nhot~...” A degree of clarity fills the Dwarf’s copper-orange eyes as she devotes the entirety of her will to saying what she has to. “Not the m...most passssshiionnate of yhour girls~... That iht isn’t eashy toooOh~...! To fhind the perfehct momehnt~... But~... SSshhhh~...” Her thumb presses down atop Krvavy’s pale lips, keeping that Drakling from interrupting her. “Every seconnd I spehnd by~... by yhour side iss speciahl~... So~...”

Krvavy’s heart skips a beat, the tips of her scaled fingers slipping through the curtain of her crimson hair to cup Inanna’s cheek, just as that wonderful woman is doing for her.

The Dwarf leans into her Dragon’s hand, sharing in its warmth. “I, Inanna Ki-Ningal, w...would lihke to~... ask yhou, Krvavy, to make me~... your wife~. I want~... mmhhh~... nothingh more than that~... in thish moment~...”

“Hhhh~...!” The barbarian lets out a breath that she didn’t realize was being held. “Of course~!” She quickly replies, cock throbbing from the joy of saying those two words. Pale breasts gently press into a much bigger grey-skinned pair as Krvavy leans just a little further forward, love and lust alike dancing across her emerald eyes, a dopey smile spread across her face. “I’ll make you~... hahhh~... my wife~...!”