Tiefling After Tiefling

"Are you sure I can use any hole?" Dammon asked nervously, cautiously running his hand through Kagha's hair. The question was directed at Nettie, of course. Kagha had no say in how things proceeded, only able to await his choice on her knees. The blacksmith had already taken his cock out, the swollen member poking her cheek.

"Of course, dear!" The dwarf assured him. "Any hole you want in any order you want. Whatever you like!"

"Well, I... umm..." Taking a hold of his cock, he pressed it against her lips. "I think I'll just stick with this one..."

Kagha reluctantly allowed him into her mouth, his member quickly filling it. While he may have been nervous, Dammon made no effort to be gentle. He was soon sawing in and out of her throat like he would a cunt. The wood elf was not used to deepthroating something so large. Her gagging was far louder than the blacksmith's groans, and a puddle of drool and spit soon formed on the floor. Some of it splattered on her tits, which bounced wildly with his violent thrusts.

When he finally came, he deposited it directly into her stomach. Kagha though she might hurl, the pungent smell of cum flooding her nostrils as sperm flooded her throat. She did her best to take it, though. When Dammon pulled out, not a drop of seed came with him.

"Oh, I bet this feels soooo good!" Guex moaned, fucking his prize as fast as he could. "Tell me how good it feels, slut! I know you want to!"

Kagha just rolled her eyes. The red tiefling had her on her side, one leg propped up on his shoulder, while he pounded into her. Despite Guex's declaration, though, she was barely feeling anything. A combination of his clumsy thrusting and lack of endowment made the whole thing quite unsatisfying.

"Oh, come on!" He grunted, speeding up his motions. "I know you want to moan for me! Beg for it, you bitch! Beg for my infernal cock!"

"Just... get on with it..." Kagha growled. Somehow, this was even more degrading than being split open...

Why had she wished for bigger?!

Kagha's grunts sounded more like screams as Zorru rammed himself in and out of her. She was again on her back, though with the way he was making her arch, her back rarely touched the ground. His dark red cock was just so fucking long... and the girth! Kagha's head was swimming with a mix of pain and pleasure, her eyes rolled back in her head. The tiefling was completely silent as he fucked her, his eyes filled with rage and accomplishment.

The worst part was that she was so close... so very close... to reaching a climax, a small oasis in this desert of punishment. However, Kagha had never been the type of elf to orgasm from just penetration. If the brute was just a bit more considerate... if he just gave her clit a few flicks with his free hand... if he was just a BIT smaller and not so damn painful!

The once proud druid howled in frustration when the man finally came, his being the third load to be emptied in her poor cunt. He came more than the two of them combined, though, his seed leaking out the sides of his dick and spilling out. It soaked into her pubic hair, splattered against her thighs, and dripped onto the ground. She was a real mess!

"No... please..." Kagha muttered, squirming with unsatisfied need as Zorru wordlessly pulled up his pants. She could not believe how pathetic she was, calling out to him as he went back up the stairs.

"A druid smothered 'neath a bard..." Alfira's angelic voice filled the sanctum, accompanied by a few strums of her lute. "From the grove, she would have barred..."

"Certainly an interesting way to compose a ballad," Nettie commented, clearly amused.

"Inspiration always comes where you'd least expect!" The tiefling chirped, gyrating her hips against Kagha's face. Alfira had ditched her pants, and was currently seated atop the face of the former archdruid. Her head trapped between two purple thighs, all Kagha could do was eat her out and take what little air was afforded to her. "Now, where was I... oh yes!"

"A band of tieflings from Elturel... The city which to Avernus fell..."

It was getting a bit harder for Alfira to focus on the song. While Kagha may be a novice in most areas of sex, going down on a woman was one in which she excelled. She knew exactly how to twist her tongue, exactly how to tease the clit, and, most importantly, when to slow down and when to push towards pleasure. The bard almost dropped her lute from the stimulation but, after steadying herself, she continued.

"A Rite of Thorns was just, she deemed... 'Cause with the shadow the despot schemed..."

Alfira's voice faltered at the last rhyme. She had not been ate out since her teacher had passed. She had practically forgotten how good it felt, the blossoming pleasure of a tongue on her lower lips. Still, she was a professional, and pushed herself to finish the final two verses.

"Light prevailed, tore... mmm... her plan asunder... Now her body, the tieflings plunder..."

The moans were getting harder and harder for her to contain. Her whole body was warming up, her grip on the lute loosening. Swallowing her erotic desires for one more moment, though, she belted out the last few lines.

"She thinks she'll just be eating my quim... Truth be told, it's my ass she'll rim!"

Smiling devilishly, Alfira leaned back and shifted her position. In a fluid motion, Kagha's tongue left the tiefling's cunt and was soon pressed against her asshole. The druid's eyes widened, shouting a protest that was muffled by the juicy ass smothering her. Unlike many of her druid companions, Kagha had never had any interest in anal adventures. Not only was her own anus untouched, but she had never so much had slipped a finger in someone else's!

"Oh come on, you didn't really think I'd make it that easy on you!" Alfira chuckled, grinding her ass on the wood elf's face. "Now come on. I'm way too close for you to stop now!"

Kagha resisted for a few more moments, squirming under the bard's weight, before finally giving in. This ass wasn't going anywhere, after all! Reluctantly, she pressed her tongue past the tiefling's sphincter and into her ass. She was in unfamiliar territory, but did her best to speed things along. She swirled her tongue in the tight hole, darting it in and out and licking around the rim. It seemed to be doing something for the bard, Alfira's moans reaching even Kagha's muffled ears.

"Oh yeah, that's the spot!" She exclaimed, tossing the lute aside and focusing on her own pleasure. "Just like that... fuck, just like that!" The tiefling's hands reached up to her own chest, squeezing her breasts through her shirt. Her fingers sunk into the perky flesh while her thumbs flicked the nipples. All while Kagha's tongue worked its magic in her asshole.

It was easily enough to push her over the edge.

The tiefling's ass clenched as her orgasm rolled over her. Her cunt throbbed and squirted despite nothing touching it, the juices drenching Kagha's chin and dripping down to her neck. Alfira legs squeezed together tight through the length of the climax, completely blocking the airflow to Kagha. The struggling druid could only keep her tongue working and hope it subsided before she suffocated.

Fortunately, the bard stood up after only a little while. Kagha gasped for breath while Alfira just giggled. "Fuck, I haven't had my ass ate in AGES! We'll have to do this again some time, huh?" The druid just rolled her eyes, spitting on the floor to get the taste out of her mouth.

"Hey, mind if I stick around?" Alfira asked Nettie, retrieving her lute. "I could use some more inspiration for my song!"

"Fine by me," the dwarf replied, patting the spot next to her. "I could use the company. Just keep the singing and the strumming to a minimum. Wouldn't want to disturb the other refugees."

As the bard took her place next to Nettie, not bothering to put her pants back on, the druid whispered "You're in for a treat, girl. I think I know who's up next!"