Three for threeway

Six times three were 18 orgasms total for Joylanda. She already had two, that meant you were going to have her cum 16 times. You got to work.

She was already plenty wet so you dove straight in and thanks to her tiny seize you could still play with her tits at the same time. After only a few seconds of wriggling in her ass, kneading her tits and sucking on her g-spot and nipples, she came for the first time, the taste of her juices filling the water.

At first you feared Helga would feel left out, since you were effectively hogging Joylanda's tits, pussy and ass, but she seemed content just holding her in place and kissing along her neck and nibble at her ears. So you redoubled your efforts, more arms into her ass and pussy and quickly she rewarded you by coming again.

“Helga, why don't you change your grip a little?”, you said. Helga got what you wanted and let go of the halfling's arms to get a hold of her boobs instead.

“Harder! Please! AHH!”

That was orgasm number three, but she had brought up something, that had already bothered you, when you were giving it to Ariadne: your body was soft and squishy, your muscles, while strong, were not quick or firm. Not good for thrusts, but good for grappling, **** and groping.

“Helga … what exactly did Joylanda do with you?”, you asked in a tone as if you didn't have two arms buried in the rogue's ass and three massaging the her vagina.

It was as if Helga was reading your mind: “It's hard to explain... Maybe I could demonstrate?”

“Be my guest!”, and you swapped places.

Joylanda wanted to protest you abandoning her pussy, but you quickly gave her one of your arms, that was still covered in her juices to suck on. Helga wasn't slacking off either: she grabbed Joylanda's hip and hoisted her up, the halfling's head resting on the edge of the tub. Than she put one finger in. her thumb was circling her clit, which had in no way recovered from you suckers. You went to town on her tits, kneading them forcefully and pulling and sucking her nipples violently.

As she came for the fourth time she choked on your arm valiantly keeping herself from biting down. Of cause even if she did she wouldn't do any lasting damage to you; out of combat your regeneration would regrow your arm in no time.

“Helga?”

“Yes, Nimis?”

“I think you can use another finger... and another hole.”

“Of course!”

You expected her simply slip the additional finger in, but instead Helga flipped the rogue over so violently, that you were glad you were holding onto her tits or you would have flown of. You pulled your arm out of her mouth.

“Yes! Yes! GOD, HARDER!”

You put in two arms to shut her up again as she came from having her ass fingered. And of course her boobs groped. And her nipples sucked.

You held up three free arms and Helga followed your command. Two in the pink, one in the stink, as one would say, and started pumping. Joylanda was holding onto the edge of the bathtub for dear life and as soon as orgasm number six rocked up Helga didn't need any further prompting to plunge most of her right hand into Joylanda's pussy, flicking her clit with her thumb and licking the asshole that was clenching in time with her thrusts.

You withdrew your arms from Joylanda's mouth again: “Do you like that?”

“Fuck yes, please!”

“Please what?”

“Fuck!”

You grabbed her head and her ass and pulled, forcing her to arch her back. Then you readjusted your grip to pull her hair.

“YES! I'm fucking cumming!”

“How do you want to go on? Three fingers in your ass, two in your pussy? One-four?”

“FUUUUCK!”

“Heal-slut, she didn't answer. Put your fist in her ass!”

“Yes, master!”

“Thank yOoOUu!”, the halfling was lost in lust so deep, she did not care for such thing like pain. She was panting and moaning, as Helga, who had in no way objected to you calling her “heal-slut”, fisted her ass and slapped her cheeks and you pulled her hair and mauled her tits. Helga was lifting your lover up with the arm she never fully withdrew from her anus, so you could admire Joylanda squirting into the water. Then she pulled her arm free, letting the tiny woman fall back into her water, which by now felt like it was mostly her pussy juice.

“Joy-toy, I think you should repay the heal-slut for how well she's been treating you.”

The answer was a delighted, almost manic “Yes, master!” and she dove down to lick Helga's pussy.

Of course since she didn't want to wait for you to stop pulling her hair or for Helga to get into a better position, she didn't achieve much. She held her feet up and her head under water, with her back still arched and tried to pleasure Helga without using her hands. You decided that she had been a good girl and metaphorically gave her a hand. You grabbed her wrists and made your way to her ass and ordered Helga to help as well.

The dwarf got to the edge of the tub, held on with one hand and grabbed Joylanda's head with the other, pressing her into her crotch and pulling her up to breath once in a while. Joylanda was enthusiastic, no doubt, but her oral skills were surprisingly bad. To be fair: Surprisingly bad was in relation to your expectation, so she was still an admirable job. One you were not making any easier by playing around with her pussy and ass. With your **** being constant, while her efforts to make Helga cum had to be interrupted to prevent her from drowning, she came well before Helga and had her ninth orgasm together with Helga. You signaled Helga to pull her back up to breath.

After a few moments you tried to tease her: “Nine down, ten to go!”

“Fuck me! Please!”, but she was to far gone, to realize, you had added three more orgasms, because Helga had cum.

“You heard her. Lets destroy her!”

“Yes master!”

You focused on getting Joylanda's head above water, while Helga started fisting Joylanda's ass. Her strong arms were almost as thick as the rogues legs and both of you had long abandoned any notion of being gentle and so you were not surprised at all to see her health dropping.

“Can you cast spells, while your arms are inside of her?”

“If I can get my hands into the right pose, yes master.”

“Then get your other hand in there and start doing your job, heal-slut! I don't want her to die, before we are done!”

“Yes master!”, again Helga seemed not only okay with the degrading nick-name but actually turned on as she rammed her left arm into Joylanda's waiting pussy.

With the cleric healing her the inside Joylanda could stay underwater for a bit longer, before the damage would kill her.

The two of you worked together and the time Joylanda's face was above water she was screaming in practically constant orgasm.

By now the water tasted the same as her pussy and her entire was going limp, her holes no longer squeezing to keep Helga's arms in.

By what you counted as the fifteenth orgasm she was no longer responding and you decided to stop.

“How did you like it?”, you asked Helga.

“A lot more than I thought I would! There's a reason, that normally I'm the one being tied up. You're really good at this... Why did you have me fist her?”

“I'm too soft to go rough … literally”, you added the last part, because Helga wanted to protest.

“How about you? Did you like it?”

“It was fun. I do think I want to do it again some time.”

“Did you cum? I have to admit, I have no idea how to tell.”

And just like that you were confronted with the fact, that your sexuality wanted you to do something, you were biologically unable to derive pleasure from.

“I take your silence to mean no... I'm sorry I...”

“I did it, because I wanted to and I enjoyed doing it... I just didn't orgasm.”

“Okay, I'll drop it. So... I'm done. I'm gonna carry our little cum-slut here and me into bed and fall ****. You fine alone in here? Can you sleep?”

“Theoretically yes, but I never have. But by now it's only a few hours to morning so, I'll be fine.”

“Okay then. Good night!”