The Short & The Stacked ♥♥

Brick after brick is pulled free from the cave wall, each and every one of them coming to rest atop the handcart currently sitting beside this barbarian, that stacked pile growing higher and higher. The monotonous sound of stone clnking against stone echoes through the air, so very quiet compared to the underground river rushing on by just a few short steps away.

The work that Krvavy did yesterday may not have been the most exciting, but it was definitely better than this. Planning something, building it, and actually finishing the job is a lot more fulfilling than just continuing to chip away at a dauntingly large project.

Plus, she had Adeline hanging around as well. Having someone there to help out and keep her company made it feel a lot less like work.

“Hahhh...” Krvavy heavily exhales, rolling her shoulders and taking a moment to stretch her arms high above her head, knuckles brushing against freshly bared rock. Her thick and meaty tail twitches, before going still as it too finishes its stretch.

With that very brief break over, the barbarian bends down and grabs onto the rather low handles of her heavily laden handcart. Using just a bit of strength, she guides that load of heavy cargo back into the main tunnel and then towards the entrance to this cave that she calls home. Slowly but surely, she is filling this place in, gradually transforming it into a properly defensible series of chokepoints.

The amount of work that has been, and still needs to be, done down here is probably overkill... But having a really fortified first line of defence isn’t a bad thing, so...

One by one, the bricks leave the uncomfortably short cart and are merged together into a new wall. In a way, everything that the Drakling is doing down here feels a little... pointless. Not because of what she is building, but rather how she is building it. Krvavy is pretty much just moving stone from one wall to another, just digging out a new tunnel to fill in the old one.

In no time at all, the handcart is empty once more.

Leisurely and almost lazily, Krvavy wheels her way back up through this narrowing cave, entering into the increasingly deep depression that she has been digging into the far wall.

Stone bricks begin to fill the cart once more.

A distant light pierces through the darkness, shining from further in this cave, from the direction of the grotto. The barbarian spares but a brief glance towards that gentle glow, otherwise ignoring it as she continues carving out her fairly big bricks. The faint sound of footsteps soon reaches her ears, approaching at a steady pace. Even and methodical.

The corners of Krvavy’s pale lips curl up into a subtle smile. She can tell, from sound alone, just who has decided to come and visit her.

The Drakling dusts her hands off and turns away from both the wall and her nearly full cart. “Hey.” She calls in greeting, squinting into that approaching light. Her brow furrows and then raises as she sees that her guess was... partially right.

Inanna is approaching, following the fairly well-walked path. But that wonderful shortstack isn’t alone. Adeline is there as well, close behind and beside the Dwarf. That Krvavy didn’t hear her isn’t a surprise. The Halfling’s little bunny paw feet make next to no sound at all. Her hesitant steps are almost completely silent, easily drowned out by the river flowing past them.

“Hello, my Ushumgal.” The incredibly busty Dwarf waves back, that almost mechanical movement causing her big and bare breasts to bounce... more than they already were on account of her walking across terrain that isn’t exactly flat. A fact that is at least partially to blame for the rosy red hue that has come to colour Adeline’s round cheeks. “Is all of this work easier than it was before, now that you have a new Class and that new trait?”

“Kind of.” Krvavy rolls her right shoulder, only slightly stretching. “It’s roughly the same amount of effort, I just don’t burn through my mana anywhere near as fast as I did before. So... I’m definitely going to be working more between each break from now on.”

“Mm.” Inanna accompanies that hum with a single nod, coming to a stop just a few paces away from her Draconic lover. Adeline almost walks into the thick and voluminous mass of her coal-black hair. “And how does Touch of the Ancients interact with Sculpt Stone?”

“I’m... not entirely sure.” The barbarian honestly replies, emerald eyes glancing towards the stack of her most recently excavated bricks. “I don’t use anywhere near as much mana when the part that I’m ‘sculpting’ is right up against my hand, but then it gets more expensive as I move the magic further away from me. Though, don’t get me wrong, it has gotten cheaper to use overall. I just can’t tell by exactly how much.”

“It should be a simple affair to measure out the distances and mark the changes in efficiency. But let us hold off on performing that test for now. It would be best to do it alongside the others that I have planned, and I am still not done preparing for those.” Inanna frowns ever so slightly at that admission, placing her lantern onto the ground. “But we did not come all the way down here just to speak of tests and experiments. Or at least not ones of that nature.”

“Eeep!” Adeline squeaks in surprise as the Dwarf grabs onto her shoulders and guides her forward. The red hue filling her face deepens even further as she is all but put on display. “Eeeeeiiiiee...” Slowly, as if afraid of attracting any more attention by making any sort of sudden movement, she raises both of her hands and, arms crossing into a small x, covers up those adorably tiny tits of hers.

As it often does, the thin tail of that blushing bunny-mouse curls around her wide hips, its tufted tip helping to hide her tiny little slit.

“Adeline and I were talking just a few minutes ago,” the grey-skinned Dwarf calmly begins, speaking in her normal utterly neutral tone. “And she expressed interest on going through with the suggestion I made shortly after your return.”

Krvavy looks between Inanna and that bashfully embarrassed Halfling. The bunny-mouse girl squirms beneath her gaze, thick thighs rubbing together and hazel-brown eyes cast down towards the ground.

“She would like to try to preemptively satisfy her heat before it rears its head.” The Dwarf’s dry and monotonous tone sees the Halfling shrink into herself... at least as much as she can, with those stout hands still holding onto her. “And I believe that it would be best to test that theory sooner rather than later. If it does the opposite, drawing out her heat ahead of schedule, then we will have ample time to deal with it before you would even have to leave for that job.” Inanna pauses for just a moment. “If you were to accept it, of course.”

The Drakling quirks her brow as she meets that Dwarf’s gaze. It would seem that Inanna is fully expecting her to accept the Countess’ job offer, even though Krvavy herself is still on the fence about it. Though, to be fair, the chance that Adeline might struggle with her heat without Krvavy around to help her is one of the main reasons why she is hesitant to leave in the first place...

“Alright.” The barbarian lightly shrugs, pushing those thoughts aside. “I can take a break now, or whenever you’re ready. Do you want to go somewhere a bit more comfortable first...?”

“N-no!” Adeline all but shouts, immediately cringing at her ‘outburst’.

“We have a large degree of privacy down here.” Inanna explains on behalf of the Halfling. “And that is worth the lack of comfort.”

The bunny-mouse girl shakily nods her head, big hazel-brown eyes oozing embarrassment.

“Well, if that’s what you want...” Krvavy simply shrugs again. It’s not like they really need cushions or pillows or any other kind of padding, as it isn’t like she’ll be pinning Adeline down and pounding the timid girl into an incoherent mess. That thought alone causes Krvavy’s cock to twitch beneath her loincloth. “So... how do you want to start?”

“However you like, my Ushumgal.” Inanna gives the tiny blonde a gentle push, forcing that bashful bunny-mouse to shakily step closer to their Krvavy. “I can have as large or as small a role as you wish: Adeline is the one your focus should be on, I am merely here for support. Though, if I may suggest, you should let her undress you before we begin.”

“Eeeie!?” The Halfling makes an adorably shocked squeak as she jumps in place. She hastily glances back over her shoulder, staring wide-eyed at the busty shortstack.

Who simply gives her another gentle push. “No need to be so shy.” The Dwarf provides encouragement in her own, outwardly emotionless, way. “Go on.”

“Eeeeeeeeeiiiieeeiieeeee...!” A long, drawn out squeak escapes past Adeline’s adorable lips as she slowly, ever so slowly, moves her hands away from her tiny tits and... immediately buries her face in them. She shudders slightly as the Dwarf oh so helpfully brushes her floppy bunny ears back over her slim shoulders, completely and utterly baring her itty-bitty breasts to the barbarian. Which... she doesn’t seem to even notice or realize, thankfully.

Krvavy carefully lowers herself into a squat. The tips of her fingers gently brush against the tuft of dark-blonde fur on the back of her Halfling’s hands as she coaxes just one of them away Adeline’s face. “It’s just the three of us down here.” She softly caresses that adorably embarrassed girl’s rosy red cheek, cupping it in the palm of her comparatively huge hand. “And Inanna isn’t one to gossip, so whatever happens down here stays down here. Okay?”

Adeline peers into her Draconic lover’s emerald eyes for a good few seconds, before taking a very deep breath and slowly nodding her head. “Eeeeiihh...” She can’t help but make a slightly whimpering squeak as Krvavy’s strong hand pulls away from her flushed face. Her little fingers twitch as she resists the urge to grab onto that wrist, so desperately wanting to pull the Drakling’s hand back into place...

Krvavy gives her adorably timid blonde a pat on the head as she rises back onto her feet, giving Adeline all the time that she needs to steady her nerves.

Which amounts to about five seconds, it would seem. Or at least that is how long it takes for the Halfling to reach up and take hold of the crudely tied leather cords of Krvavy’s loincloth. With a bit of nervous fumbling... “Eeek!” Adeline jumps back as that primitive piece of ‘clothing’ suddenly drops down to the ground, baring the barbarian’s big dick for all to see.

Inanna not so subtly pushes the bunny-mouse forwards once more, even further than she had before.

The Halfling’s hot, gasping breath brushing across Krvavy’s cock, which twitches and throbs in response to that caressing contact. That softened shaft gradually stiffens, growing longer and harder with each beat of this barbarian’s heart, beginning to lift its considerable weight upwards. Its throbbing cockhead presses into Adeline’s pliable lips, stealing itself a kiss.

Tension fills the air, that Halfling staring wide-eyed at the steadily swelling shaft looming in front of her face. The tiny blonde shudders as its increasingly turgid tip twitches and bumps into her nose. Uncertainty, and even a bit of fear, fills her big hazel-brown eyes as she gets a reminder of just how truly colossal Krvavy’s cock is. The girthy thing is thicker than her neck and as long as her arm...! And it isn’t even fully hard yet, rising higher and higher and –...!

“Magnificent, is it not~?” The Dwarf’s titanic tits press into Adeline’s back, nearly engulfing the shorter girl’s slim torso. “Such a grand and intoxicating aura~.” Lust tinges Inanna’s tone, turning her monotone voice husky and remarkably lewd. “You see it too, don’t you~? That our Krvavy’s cock is true gift, a wonderful object worthy of worship~. And it is ours~. Yours, even~.”

Adeline’s lips part as she silently gasps. Her hands, so small in comparison, shakily grab onto that still-swelling shaft. Her hot, wet breath blows across its turgid tip, coaxing free a dollop of pre.

Inanna’s hands trail down the Halfling’s sides, finding purchase on the shorter girl’s wondrously wide hips. “Few men could ever hope to compare to our Krvavy’s size~. And we, among all of her girls, are the most blessed~.” Her voice lowers into a whisper, her dark-grey lips brushing against the soft and velvety fur that covers the backs of Adeline’s bunny ears. “Not only do we have the chance to enjoy and adore this magnificence made manifest by grace of being hers, but our short statures make it seem all the larger~. All the more overwhelming and overbearing~.”

If Krvavy had any lingering doubts over Inanna’s status as a size queen... those encouraging words would have quashed each and every one of them. But as is... She bites her bottom lip, heart beating faster as her sizable shaft strains at the small hands struggling to keep ahold of it.

“And she too enjoys the difference between our heights and hers~. Look~,” the Dwarf’s husky sermon urges Adeline to lift her gaze. “Do you see the arousal, the need, in the eyes of our love~? That is all from our presence alone~. From your presence~. So do not be intimidated or afraid~. Go forth and relish in the pleasures that both you and our love shall soon enjoy~.”

An intense shudder runs through Adeline’s short and bottom-heavy body. Her little fingers tighten around her large lover’s girthy shaft. She slowly leans forward, ducking her head beneath that rising rod. Her parted lips press into the underside of Krvavy’s cock, giving it a single quivering kiss. And then another. Then another. And another after that. Her unsteady breath catches in her throat as her vision fills with nothing but the Drakling’s dick. “Hheeeii~...!” She shudders again, gasping as that colossal cock throbs and, for just a moment, rests its entire weight atop her face.

Without thinking, the barbarian reaches down and glides her fingers through Adeline’s dark-blonde hair.

“Eeep!” The timid girl flinches and ducks even further down. In the span of a single second, her round cheeks have been coloured an intense crimson. But that blush doesn’t stop there, rapidly spreading across the rest of her face, down her neck, and to her shoulders. “Eeeeeeeie...!” She shakily shrinks into herself with a slow, deflating squeak.

A soft and loving smile plays at Krvavy’s pale lips as she once more drops herself into a squat right in front of that adorably embarrassed girl. Her heart pulses with affection and arousal as she gazes into Adeline’s wide and wavering eyes, getting lost in their rich hazel-brown hue. She wants to say... something, anything, to reassure her Halfling and ease the girl’s worries, but she can’t seem to form a single word. And so, she simply leans in and makes her feelings known not by speaking, but with a gentle kiss.

“Mmmmmmnnnnhhhhhnhhhnnhhh~...!” The bunny-mouse girl squirms and makes an embarrassed moan of a sound, but doesn’t even attempt to back away from that much bigger barbarian. She trembles and sways and just barely stays on her feet. “Hhhhhnh...” A sad, pitiable look fills her flushed face as Krvavy ends their kiss far too soon for her liking.

Krvavy brushes a stray strand of dark-blonde hair away from the adorable girl’s flushed face. It takes every ounce of her will to resist Adeline’s silent begging. “We can kiss more later, okay? For as long as you want~.” She quietly promises, more than willing to stay true to her word.

The Halfling’s lips quiver as she averts her embarrassed gaze. “O-okay...”

“Come,” Krvavy gently grabs onto one of the Halfling’s little hands, smiling as those small fingers instantly cling to her larger ones. She slowly rises back up onto her feet, remaining rather stooped over just so the tiny blonde doesn’t have to reach up too high.

Adeline’s fading blush returns as the Drakling sits down on a rock, one which will function well enough as a seat. That stiff, ridged rod stands tall above a hefty sack, rising from between a pair of strong, muscled thighs. Try as she might, Adeline simply can’t take her eyes away from that imposing sight. Not for more than a second at a time, at least.

“Here, this’ll be a bit more comfortable for you.” Krvavy helps the adorable girl climb up into her lap. Her cock throbs as the Halfling’s soft belly presses into its underside.

The bunny-mouse girl’s already quite quick breaths become even more shallow as she finds herself so close to this colossal cock. It reaches all the way from her needy little slit up to her collarbone. Adeline audibly gulps. Her fingers reluctantly release their grip on the Drakling’s hand and begin to slowly, reverently, trace their way up this ridged rod’s ridiculously long length.

Krvavy’s now unoccupied hands come to rest on her Halfling’s wondrously wide hips, fingers pressing into the short girl’s plush rear. As much as she wants to do more, to explore Adeline’s beautiful body, Krvavy restrains herself to this simple touch. She doesn’t want to distract Adeline’s own exploration.

“Hhaaahhhh~...” A hot, gasped breath caresses across the turgid tip of that more than sizable shaft. Adeline’s hazel-brown eyes stare down at that throbbing thing, filled with awe and apprehension alike. Her hands pull that shaft up against her body, feeling its burning need pulse through her flat chest. She shivers as the cool cave air all around her becomes all the more apparent.

“Mm.” Inanna’s idle hum goes unheard by the Halfling.

Which is unfortunate, as that ‘warning’ would have kept Adeline from jumping in surprise as the Dwarf’s hand once more comes to rest on her shoulder.

“If I may...” Inanna leans in and begins whispering into the bunny-mouse girl’s floppy rabbit ear, her dark-grey lips hidden behind her other hand.

Krvavy probably could listen in if she really strained her own ears, but...

Adeline’s cheeks burn a shade brighter than any tomato, that crimson blush only growing more intense as the Dwarf’s nose bumps into the side of her head, those unheard words continuing on for quite some time. She shudders and squirms just a little as grey-skinned fingers glide down from her shoulder, gently grasping onto her thick thigh.

“My Ushumgal,” Inanna’s intense copper-orange gaze pierces into Krvavy’s soul. “Please lean further back. Thank you.”

The Halfling’s every breath grows heavier than the last as, under the Dwarf’s guidance, she pulls her legs together to squish Krvavy’s cock between them. The soft, pliable flesh of her juicy thighs surrounds that stiff shaft with the absolute perfect amount of pressure.

“Remember, you may not have the assets that I do,” the busty shortstack pulls away from the bottom-heavy Halfling, “but there are still many ways for women like us to enjoy such an endowed partner~. So go on, my equal, show our love the pleasures that none but you and I can provide~.”

A smile plays at Inanna’s thick lips as she takes a step back.

“Mnhhhnnnhhhhh...” Adeline wavers, making an adorably embarrassed and uncertain hum of a noise. After a few seconds of that, she musters what little courage she has and shakily wraps her arms around the Drakling’s dick, hugging it as tightly as she dares.

Krvavy bites her bottom lip as she gazes down at the scene in her lap. There are times when she regrets giving herself such an impractically large cock when she designed this body of hers. But now is not one such time.

Seeing this tiny blonde’s whole body wrapped around her considerable length, slowly and uncertainly jerking it off, is... It is one of the hottest sights that Krvavy has ever seen. And it isn’t something that she will ever get tired of. It is just so... so unique. It tickles a more primal part of her brain, satisfying urges that she wasn’t even consciously aware of.

“Hhhhnnh~...” The bunny-mouse girl quietly gasps, her big eyes going half-lidded as the nervous rolling of her hips begins to get accompanied by some faint squelching sounds. Her slick juices coat the lower half of Krvavy’s cock, pooling atop the hefty sack beneath as she slowly spreads her lewd liquids along at least a part of this large and lengthy shaft.

Each beat of the Halfling’s heart sends a pulse of pleasure through the barbarian’s body. It isn’t anywhere near enough to make Krvavy cum, not yet at least, but it is far more enjoyable than it has any right to be.

“Eeeeeeiieeeennhhhmmhh~...” Adeline muffles her own nervous squeak by bending her head down and pressing her little lips into the tip of the Drakling’s dick. The warmth of her mouth... The slick wetness of her saliva... The trembling vibrations of her hummed moans... The touch of her tiny tongue... All serve to heighten this heavenly experience even further.

For just the briefest of moments, the Halfling’s hazel-brown eyes meet Krvavy’s emerald pair, but they quickly turn away. If her cheeks were not already as red as they could be, then her blush would have certainly just grown a bit brighter. After a few long seconds and a deep breath, the girl gazes back up at her Draconic lover. A shy smile plays at her quivering lips.

“Hhhah~...” Adeline gasps and turns her gaze back down towards the colossal cock held so securely in her embrace. The tiny blonde gives its turgid tip another quick kiss, though she is too embarrassed to keep her lips in place for very long. Her full body hug tightens, thick thighs squishing around the root of that rod as her arms pull the upper half tight against her chest, lifting her hips up so that she can hold the sensitive tip between the minuscule mounds of her tits.

“Hnnkh!” Krvavy sharply sucks in a breath of air through her teeth. Her heart nearly skips a beat, not from pleasure but in surprise. And that reaction wasn’t drawn out of her by anything that Adeline has done, but by the sudden feeling of a firm hand grabbing onto her tail.

Inanna holds a single finger up to her lips as she lifts that meaty appendage off the ground. A faint glimmer of amusement fills the Dwarf’s normally neutral face as she pulls the tail’s tip up towards her parted, dark-grey lips.

A shiver runs down the Drakling’s spine. Adeline continues to hug and stroke Krvavy’s cock with the entirety of her body, losing herself to those lewd motions. And that bliss is brought to even greater heights as Inanna lewdly licks the very tip of the Drakling’s tail, maintaining eye contact as she treats it like a piece of candy.

“Hahhh~...!” Krvavy involuntarily tightens her grip on the Halfling’s wide hips, fingertips digging into soft and pliable skin. Unable to remain passive any longer, she begins guiding Adeline up and down her length, using this tiny blonde as nothing but a toy to jerk herself off.

And judging by Adeline’s shuddering gasps, each one bordering on being a full-blown moan, she is enjoying this just as much as the barbarian. If not more.

The Dwarf’s thick lips brush against the very tip of Krvavy’s tail, before she takes it into her mouth. Arousal colours her copper-orange eyes as she slowly and sensually begins to suck on that tapered appendage, getting it slick with her saliva. A calm yet sensual aura surrounds the usually serious and stony woman, her fairly simple suckling sending shivers of pleasure up through the barbarian’s body.

“Mnnnhhgh~...!” Adeline lewdly moans, rolling her hips forwards as much as she can within the Drakling’s grip, just so she can better grind her soaking and needy slit against the underside of that dick. Her sizable rear squishes into Krvavy’s toned thighs, giving her the chance to lean down and sloppily kiss at the swollen cockhead before getting lifted back up again. “Mnnnnhhhh~!” A needy whine escapes past her cute lips as she only gets a little lick, barely even able to taste the pre dripping from its tip.

A wet pop rings through the air as Inanna pulls the Drakling’s tail out of her mouth. A single string of saliva connects the busty shortstack’s thick lips to that slickened appendage, snapping as she moves it further away from herself. An enigmatic smile fills Inanna’s face as she slowly leans forward.

The bunny-mouse girl is caught up in the pleasures of having Krvavy’s cock rub against the entirety of her body, of being used to pleasure the woman she has grown to love. She doesn’t react at all as the Dwarf’s hand cups her yielding ass. She doesn’t react at all as the Dwarf lifts her up further than the Drakling has been. She doesn’t react at all as the Dwarf encourages her hips to roll back, even as that moves her needy slit away from the heat of Krvavy’s colossal cock.

But she does react when the very tip of the Drakling’s tail is pressed in between the swollen lips of her puffy little pussy.

“AAAHHHNNnnnhhHHHH~!” Adeline’s startled shout quickly shifts into a blissful scream, and then into a shuddering moan. The tiny blonde’s whole body quivers as her lewd juices squirt past the tapered tail’s thin(er) tip. Her big hazel eyes grow hazy as she is lowered down onto the invading appendage.

“Mm~. We are here with the hope of satisfying her heat, and that could hardly be done without directly providing her pleasure~.” Inanna ‘explains’, her words almost certainly falling on deaf and distracted ears. “And while your tail pales in comparison to your tongue, and both to the majesty of your cock, it is far better than nothing~. Wouldn’t you agree, Adeline~?”

“Y-yheeessshhh-shhh-hhhhshh~!” The bunny-mouse girl slurs and shakes as she, surprisingly, answers the Dwarf. “Hhhhnnhh~!” A jolt of ecstasy runs through her bottom-heavy body as Inanna rewards her by thrusting the Drakling’s tail even deeper into her needy slit.

The serious shortstack simply smiles at that. “Continue as you were, my Ushumgal~. I will handle her release, while you may use her to handle your own~.”

The almost clinical tone that Inanna is using causes Krvavy’s mind to swirl with bliss. Two pairs of eyes, one pair dim and unfocused and the other bright and attentive, stare up at the Drakling. Both pairs, hazel-brown and copper-orange alike, are filled with unrestrained lust and love.

Krvavy’s left leg twitches and her heart skips a beat. Her cock throbs as a wave of pleasure catches her off guard. Hot and wet warmth clings to her tail, a tight love tunnel trembling around its tip. Her Draconic toes curl, clawed tips scratching the rough stone ground.

“Hhh~!” Adeline perks up. Excitement fills her lewdly flushed face as she recognizes the Drakling’s imminent orgasm. Her thin tail twists and curls around Krvavy’s much thicker one, holding it tightly as the grey-skinned Dwarf continues to thrust it into her quivering slit.

Without any hesitation, the tiny blonde dives her head down and engulfs as much of that colossal cockhead as her small mouth can handle. Which isn’t much. Her soft lips can barely even cover the slit at the very tip. And so, to help hold the Drakling’s dick in place, Adeline hastily slides her little hands up the length of that ridged rod to firmly hold onto it, grasping just beneath its flared crown.

The barbarian’s body goes tense, her muscles going taut, before all that tension finds an outlet. Her swollen shaft throbs within the Halfling’s grip, throbbing and aggressively twitching as the first spurt of her thick seed erupts upwards.

Adeline jumps slightly as a load of creamy cum shoots into her mouth, the entrance to her womb tapped by the tip of a thick tail in that very same second. But the timid girl holds herself in place. She doesn’t back down or retreat. Her cheeks swell and puff up with seed, even as she desperately swallows as much of it down as she possibly can. But she is fighting a losing battle.

The bunny-mouse girl is simply too small in comparison to this giant Drakling.

Bolts of blissful static arc through the barbarian’s entire being, clouding her mind and filling her body with tingling ecstasy. She struggles to keep her gaze locked onto the shortest of her two girls, not wanting to look away, not wanting to let that beautifully lewd sight escape her gaze. Not even as white static sweeps in from the edges of her vision. Not even as this euphoria wipes every last conscious thought from her head.

Krvavy’s cock continues to pulse and throb, the second spurt proving too much for Adeline. A deluge of creamy cum breaks past the imperfect seal of the Halfling’s little lips.

But that tiny blonde is in no state to care about the mess that she is making. Her big eyes are firmly pressed shut, letting her focus the entirety of her lustful attention on the stream of sticky seed being fed straight to her. Even as a twitching tail is steadily guided in and out of her tiny little slit, a pair of truly titanic tits pressing into her shuddering back, sharing their warmth with her.

This horny Halfling girl gulps and swallows, swallowing and gulping, but that still isn’t enough. She coughs and chokes and gags, the pillar of meat that her whole body is hugging tight pulses again and again and again. A trickle of cum soon drips from Adeline’s nose.

Krvavy’s hefty sack clenches one last time, pulling the last spurt of virile seed from the two heavy orbs contained within, each one larger than either Adeline or Inanna’s fists.

“Hkhaahhkc~!” The bunny-mouse girl jerks her head back, the cum that she couldn’t quite devour spilling free from her open mouth. “Hckhhkh~...!” Waves of euphoric bliss wrack through her bottom-heavy body, wide hips bucking forward as she grinds her twitching little clit into the underside of Krvavy’s colossal cock, her arms squeezing that throbbing thing tight to her barely there breasts. “Khhnnnn~! Nnhghh~! Hhhaaahh~!” She coughs, swallows, and gasps, all but convulsing as slick juices squirt free from her stuffed slit, splattering into her Draconic lover’s increasingly sloppy lap. “Mmghhaahhhnhghhhmh~...!”

With trembling hands, the Halfling scoops and shovels as much of that creamy cum past her parted lips as she can handle, devouring this dessert with a gluttonous fervour. Gradually, her shaky seizing slows to mere shudders, the rise and fall of her so nearly flat chest becoming more even and less irregular. Even the tail pistoning into her inhumanly tight pussy calms down a little, its pace shifting into something far more passive. Though that doesn’t last long.

“Mm~. My Ushumgal, there is no need to pause~.” Inanna’s free hand strokes the outside of Krvavy’s thigh, stout fingers trailing across black scales. “The both of you can handle far more relief than this~. And do not forget our goal here: we are far from seeing any results~.”

“Hheeeie~!” Adeline excitedly squeaks as the strong hands holding onto her hips heft up her little body once more. Neither she nor the barbarian seem to have spared even a single thought on the mess they’ve made. That is a problem for later, especially since they’re only going to keep adding to it.