The entertainment entertains the guard.

She looked briefly from Laila holding her spear and shield and taking the place of her male counterpart, to the massive, precum-drooling monstercock between Namaria’s small, slender hands. However, the decision between duty and pleasure was apparently an easy one as the female guard turned around with a nervous smile on her face, and put her hands against the wall in front of her while sticking her ass backwards.

“Mmm…” Namaria purred. “You made the right choice, I assure you.” Then she turned to face Dareios and resumed in a more serious tone. “You wait here, stud. I doubt our new playmate is quite used to a cock of your calibre…So I’d better prepare her.” She explained, before slowly sauntering towards the guard.

Somewhat disappointed about the fact that his cock wasn’t getting any more attention from Namaria’s skilled fingers, he instead focused on the assets the female guard was showing off. Dareios grunted at the sight he saw! The guard’s tiny black thong had completely disappeared between the large, full globes of her firm and finely sculpted buttocks. His member decided to show its appreciation by firing a fat wad of prejizz…just as Namaria appeared behind the guard.

Since he didn’t want to get the dancer’s outfit ruined, at least not before they started the show, he aimed his pulsing schlong away just as the bolt of hot precum left his distended cumslit and loudly smacked against the shield Laila had raised. The former mercenary cursed.

“Damn my reflexes!” she moaned as the pearly liquid slithered down the shield she had been holding for the guardswoman.

Zuleica giggled and quickly left her position by the door to approach Laila. “Aww…I know sweetie, it’s terrible to see Dareios’ seed wasted like that,” she purred as she slipped behind the brunette. “But I’m sure I know of a way to make you feel better.

Unfortunately, the tall Arakanian couldn’t see what Zuleica was doing to “make her feel better” when Laila started moaning and screeching loudly in pleasure, due to the way the warrior woman’s shield was positioned. But Dareios guessed it had something to do with rapidly seesawing the brunette’s travel dildo into her ass. Luckily for him, he was currently occupied with the sight of Namaria pleasuring the guardswoman.

Namaria had pulled the female guard’s tiny thong aside and now sat on her haunches, making sure to push her rear backwards to give Dareios two large, heart-shaped bubble butts to stare at, and was currently in the process of slipping her nimble pink tongue into the guardswoman’s twitching anal tunnel. As for the dancer’s hands? She used one to firmly hold onto the guard’s boot-clad leg, while the fingers of her free hand were buried in the guardswoman’s sopping slit.

Dareios groaned loudly as another surge of precum sprayed from his cumslit, hitting the wall just a few inches above the female guard’s head. In response to this Namaria pulled her tongue from the guardswoman’s twitching rosebud and turned to smile at the hung stud.

“Just try to be patient for a little longer, Dareios,” she replied while pulling her soaked fingers from the guard’s honeypot. “She’s almost ready.”

And with that, the dark-skinned babe plunged her soaked fingers into the female guard’s hot, trembling ass…much to her enjoyment. The guardswoman shrieked and shook threw up her head at the sudden penetration, which caused her helmet to fall and reveal her deep, dark red hair kept in a bun. Namaria simply cooed as the guardswoman’s anal tunnel tightened around her fingers, and then shrieked when a spray of hot, sticky femcum sprayed from the redhead’s twitching pussy and all over her.

“I think,” Namaria grunted as she rapidly moved her digits around in the female guard’s ass. “That she’s ready for you.” She finally added, as she turned to Dareios.

It wasn’t something you needed to tell the warrior twice, and the muscle-bound blonde was quick to approach the two women. His cock throbbed powerfully and left a trail of thick, pearly prejizz behind as Dareios walked. Namaria merely cooed and pulled her fingers from the redhead’s tight butt with a wet POP before getting to her feet.

“You’re going to be in for one hell of a ride,” she told the guard with a wink. “Good luck!” Namaria added, before giving the redhead a friendly swat on the behind.

The guardswoman released a little squeal of surprise as Namaria left, but grew silent when the shadow of the big Arakanian loomed over her. Neither he nor she said anything, the only sound she made was a sharp gasp as something incredibly thick and incredibly hot was pressed between her full, shapely buttocks. The blonde hunk of a man slowly put his large, calloused hands on her rear and groaned as they sank into the soft flesh of her asscheeks a little. Then, he pushed them around the fat, throbbing pole between them and began to rock his hips back and forth.

As the redheaded guard mewled and moaned as his vein corded shaft brushed over her sensitive, shining cinnamon ring, and drops of hot precum the size of a grape smacked against the skin of her lower back, Dareios stared at the little spectacle Laila and the two dancers were giving.

The shield Laila was holding had fell to the ground moments before, and was the reason Dareios had looked in her direction in the first place. But now he looked at the trio for a whole different reason…

Laila’s tiny purple thong was now lying between her ankles as Namaria had pressed her face squarely between the brunette’s full thighs, and had apparently buried her tongue within the warrior woman’s plump pussy. Meanwhile, Zuleica had wrapped one arm around the former mercenary’s slim waist and had a firm grip on the base of the travel dildo that she was hammering into the slutty warrioress’ plump rear.

As for Laila herself? She was desperately holding onto the spear with both hands and trying not to fall as runners of girlcum ran down her legs, and sparks of pleasure coursed through her body as Zuleica violated her rump with her own massively thick travel dildo. But when she noticed Dareios running his eyes all over her trembling body, she couldn’t help but release a high-pitched shriek of pleasure and showering Namaria’s face with a geyser of gelatinous juices. Luckily for her, both of the curvaceous dancers managed to support her trembling body, and kept her from falling.

Now that he had seen Laila climaxing so furiously, Dareios was more than ready to give himself some much needed release…and from the way that the guardswoman was shaking her shapely rear against his crotch, it was more than likely that she was ready as well. With a loud grunt the blonde warrior reluctantly pulled one of his hands off of the redhead’s soft ass, and instead wrapped it around the trunk of his drooling monstercock and took a step back.

At first she moaned in disappointment, but when she felt the domed, fist-sized crown of the big Arakanian pressing against her sensitive, twitching cinnamon ring the guardswoman quickly changed her tune…

Hot ropes of precum washed over the tiny orifice as Dareios desperately tried to press his fat cockhead into the guardswoman’s anal tunnel, but it simply seemed impossible thanks to the sheer size of his member. The redhead didn’t seem to mind much, as she merely cried out the words “huge!” and “hot!” over and over every time that the crown of his cock bumped against his anus, or when a small spray of prejizz washed over her bunghole. Dareios however, was getting quite frustrated.

Luckily for him, Zuleica seemed to have noticed his predicament and was quick to approach the couple after she and Namaria had succeeded in gently laying Laila down on her back. Her dark-skinned partner managed to enjoy herself by keeping her tongue buried in the brunette’s snatch, but Zuleica could no longer reach the warrior woman’s hungry asshole and decided to help out Dareios.

“What’s the matter big guy, finally found a hole that’s too small for you?” Zuleica teased as she dropped to her haunches between the guardswoman and Dareios.

The muscle-bound warrior only responded with an angry glower, which the curvaceous dancer simply laughed off.

“Perhaps,” Zuleica thought out loud. “You merely need some help?” She added, as she wrapped both of her small, dainty hands around Dareios’ shaft.

Another welter of hot precum washed over the guardswoman’s rosebud as Zuleica gently squeezed it, and again she cooed in pleasure. Dareios in response grunted and decide to accept the raven-haired beauty’s help, and nodded as he laid his hand back on the redhead’s bountiful buttocks. Zuleica giggled and stroked and squeezed his member as the hung Arakanian began pushing his hips forward again, in turn his cock began drooling more and more sticky precum all over the female guard’s balloon knot ring of muscles.

The guardswoman’s ass got more and more lubricated with Dareios’ shiny seed, but Zuleica also contributed by providing spit for the redhead’s cinnamon ring, or briefly removing one of her hands from the stud’s hot cock to slather her fingers with the guard’s own pussyjuices and letting it drip down into her asscrack. Until finally, the redhead’s cinnamon ring accepted the thick crown ever so slightly…and Dareios took that chance and pushed his hips forward with even more strength.

What happened then, the guardswoman would never forget. She screeched so loudly that she had no doubt the entire Kettle heard her as the warrior-stud’s cockhead the size of a clenched fist slowly slipped into her ass, her eyes had rolled back due to the sparks of pleasure coursing through her body and as a veritable geyser of her sticky girlcum left her clenching cunt, her voice got caught in her throat.

Dareios grunted as his groin and stomach got sprayed with hot, gelatinous femcum and Zuleica screeched and giggled as her face and her chest got soaked with it, but she didn’t stop milking the blonde hunk’s cock as he tried to push more of his massive monstercock into the redhead’s warm ass. As for Dareios’ reaction to having Zuleica teasing his dick while the woman in front of him trembled in orgasm, it was to fire a large, hot bolt of his precum into the redhead’s bowels.

His newest spray of precum had apparently, finally, lubricated the inside of the guardswoman’s rump enough to slip his crown inside her completely, and the redhead reacted to it with a heavy, pleased sigh and another, smaller spray of girlcum escaping her snatch. Of course, Dareios was far from done and continued pressing his hips forward.

“M-M-M-,” the guardswoman stammered as a massively thick inch disappeared past her radically stretched ring of muscles.

“Excuse me?” Zuleica purred teasingly as she brushed her fingers past the redhead’s drooling honeypot.

“MOOOOONSTEEERCOOOOCK!!!” The guard screeched as Zuleica’s fingers brushed over the fat bud of her erect clit.

As another geyser of gelatinous juices sprayed from the redhead’s twitching, climaxing slit Zuleica broke out in giggles once again. “By the gods! She’s going to drown us!”

Dareios joined in with a deep, rich chuckle of his own and fondly squeezed the female guard’s sculpted buttocks before setting his jaw, and trying to push the rest of his member inside…but briefly stopped when one warm, soft form pressed against his back, and Namaria dropped to her haunches between the guardswoman and him at the opposite end of Zuleica.

“It looked like you needed a little more help, stud.” Laila whispered in his ear as she ground her sopping slit against one of his legs, and Namaria wrapped her hands around his pulsing shaft as well.

“My, she is having quite the trouble with your beast of a dick, isn’t she?” Namaria mused. “I wonder if this is the first time that she is taking a cock up her ass?”

At hearing this words, another rope of prejizz shot from Dareios’ cumslit and into her hot, clenching bowels and the redhead cried out again, while the other women giggled and the Arakanian groaned.

“Well, when Dareios is done with her,” Zuleica chuckled, her top and face utterly soaked with the guard’s gelatinous juices. “Then she’s going to be unable to enjoy herself without a cock up her bum! I mean, just look at me! This fresh-faced closet buttslut has completely showered me in her pussyjuice!” she shrieked, while playfully swatting the redhead’s sensitive snatch.

“…I’m…s-sorry…” the guardswoman stammered while a few more strings of her gelatinous juices squirted from her slit.

“Nothing to be sorry about. In fact, I think it was a compliment,” Dareios grumbled. “Now, you’d better try and stay conscious while I try to bury the rest of my cock up your ass!” he almost roared as he shoved his hips forward.

Another pleasured shriek cut through the air, followed by three softer giggles…

“What the hell is that noise?” Leon, the male guard wearing armour styled to resemble a lion pondered as he approached the doors to the delivery entrance.

“Think Leon, I’m sure you’ll figure it out.” Zoelle said in a husky voice behind him.

Leon groaned as he opened the doors, he knew the reputation of Namaria and Zuleica and tried to brace himself for the mess he was about to walk into…