Who is going to receive She-bulls seed in their womb first....

Lunara:

The sudden ripple of Alvaes bursting muscles intimidated Lunara heavily, her mind raced and already began to question it her saliva was a curse more then a gift, the effects of the bear totem lingered in the air, Lunara had prepared for the already giant cock with hours of endless self penetration with toys but under the effects of the bear totem, her training was for nothing, she gazed at Melina, her throat being **** to its absolute limit as the ancient power washed over Alvae, Melina didn’t seem like we would last longer based on her growing stomach, filling before Alvae had even came close to blowing her load, the muscular hands grabbed onto Lunaras head and use her head as a mop against her orbs, soaking up all the excess saliva and coating her face in what remained of the pungent sweat, the feeling of each individual sworn squirming against her balls and begging for release drive Luna near insanity as her face was pulled against the huntresses, the order was followed as she wrapped her own tongue around Alvaes, sapping and drinking as much as she could before this treat would be taken away, as it was taken away from her she struggled to get more as she licked Alvaes lips, being placed underneath her as she cowered beneath her musky ass, her nose tricked as the pheromones that were caused by Luna stung her nose and made her eyes tear, she gulped for a moment before her nose was pushed against the rose bud and took a deep sniff, breathing in the hormones made her mind go hazy as her tongue did what it did best and cleaned the sweaty hole.

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Melina :

the now knighted and baptised court mage let the God-King do as she willed with her body, her pale face buried deep in that knotted and wiry brush of a bush on Alvae's crotch. She screamed around that cock incoherently, babbling with joy and bliss as she was made into a mess of snot, spittle, and tears. Her eyes bulged in their sockets, red and streaming with tears during the baptismal ritual, that MILF body accommodating and holding that cock as the sleeve it was destined to be. Her toes curled and her skin crawled with ecstatic joy as that pre nut shot down into her gullet, that viscous and syrupy baby batter pooling in her abdomen. Due to her own magical properties her own physical attributes had not changed ableit her insides were rearranged and moulded by that bitchbreaking maul of a cock. Her throat regurgitated up that foul and strong flavored pre her will and desire to greedily keep it away from Lunara driving her to lovingly stomach it all down. She continued the intense boobjob, her face pushing up against her cleavage with each thrust from her Daddy and God King. She careened her neck upwards as the position would allow, pupils dilated as a signal to the trance she was deep in. Her nostrils flared and dripped with liquid, eyes crying with joy while that cock burrowed and made a home out of her body. Melina moved in tandem with Alvae's thrusts, her cock driven gluttonous nature pushing her to slurp and salivate on that prick to coat it in her rejuvenating saliva. The cock glowed with a brightness that complimented its divine stature, a bioluminescence coming over it and shining in Melina's throat as she was **** back down and held in her place as the adornment and piece for Alvae's cock to wear.

Alvae :

The christening hasn't even rightfully begun, as I only spurted a few ropes of my utmost fertile pre-nut into the sleeve that I wear as if she was a condom for my cock, a holster to be in, court mages mouth was something out of this world, it expertly coiled, caressed, and milked my God-King cock in order to relieve her need, to be the first bitch to taste my magnanimous seed with her whole being, her virgin tight mouth clamped and clasped down onto my pulsating shaft, due to mages magical nature I grinned at such prospects, noticing how greedy, and needy Melina was not trying to share my cock-milk with anyone but herself, being possessed by a spirit of a Bison, my scent was even more potent, strong, my body produced so much sweat, and scent that smoke was coming off my hulking Goddess body, the braziers illuminated a light smoke just pouring out of every inch of my body, thrusts became DEEP and SLOW, pushing Melina's mouth to its maximum capacity as her teeth grazed my leathery, veiny shaft, her luscious lips leaving kisses on my dark forest with every slam, I could FEEL her insides re-arrange just to give me more pleasure, more tightness, her stomach outlines my cock entirely alongside with her throat, her own body is in such trance that she emits bitch pheromones signaling that she wants to be bred, mounted, marked from INSIDE, I pull out my mammoth slowly out of my sheath, as her whole body moves, and she begins gagging on every inch of my goliath of a cock stomach returning back to its normal state once I pull out, throat as well, now my COCK stands erect dripping in her saliva, milk, tears, snot everything "~Appropriate lube, won't you say, now turn around spread yourself to be truly baptised by my instrument of power" I say whilst holding Lunara's head deep into my asshole, only slurping, and kissing noises are heard from underneath my oversized sack, steady streams of crystal clear liquid, which of course was a saliva of my bitch.

Giving some time for court mage to re-gather herself after such throat annihilation, I turn my attention towards Lunara, as I grab her head, pull out from my already glistening pucker, and ass cheeks due to her **** worship of my perfect tush, I turn around, as my glistening massive goliath of a cock is now present at her blushing and lewd face, I push my foreskin-covered cockhead into her nostrils giving her just a snippet of such delightful smell, before I smear it against her lips, unravel my moist with Melina's worshipping whore mouth glans, and SLAM into cow-sleeves mouth, beginning the same process, but this time faster, as I grab her head with my hands, not letting her fall from such intensity of my mounting, lathered balls slap against her oversized teats, leaving red marks all over them, as her mouth gushes out her spit, and her lips kissing the same exact spot as Melina's did adding to my yet another conquest, before I HILT inside her, hold in her tight in place, wrapping my tree trunk thighs, around her small body, and pissing inside her stomach, as my fat pink tongue escapes my mouth, and licks up her sweet chocolate treat, from her body, before firmly wrapping itself on her gushing teat drinking her milk in addition to gulping down that sweet sweet liquorice, whilst watching her throat bulging out from steady stream of my acrid yellow piss, mixed with globs of my smegma traveling directly into her stomach, "~Breath it in..." I say in sultry voice whilst keeping her head deep into my pubes

Lunara :

Lunaras tongue flailed across Alvaes juicy ass, making sure it was glisten and ache with cleanliness as she tried to **** her tongue inside of Alvaes thick anus, her tongue had every intention of **** her prostate until Alvae would burst, but sadly she was pulled away from the delicious and musky buffet, she felt as if she had been used to completion and sadness began to gab her heard before Alvae turned around, the cows eyes lit up with wonder, her cheeks scorched red and pink, her eyes went hazy as hearts began to form in her irises, her tongue began to shake with anticipation before the thick orcish cock was pressed against her nostrils, tiny hint of her cock musk made Lunara gush from her core, her lip was gnawed endlessly as it was glazed with the huntresses cock sludge, without warning her throat opened up as the brunt of The goddesses cock was slammed in her mouth, her jaw nearly ruptured from the ****, finally being blessed to be in Melinas place, her face held in place assured her position of a mere decoration and ornament for the huntresses cock, her tits were slammed constantly by the lavered balls, making them soak Alvaes sack with sweet and delicous milk all the whole making them red and sore. She felt her plump cock pleasuring lips kiss where Melina had once smooches Alvae before the sudden hilt made her gag and ****, the first time having her throat pushed beyond her limit as the sudden deluge of piss flowed into her mouth as her head was clamped in the thigh trap, her tongue made Lunas body burn hotter and hotter as the slimy and thick lumps of smegma churned with the acidic urine, making Lunara inhale deep and embrace her place.

Melina :

Her clothes ripped from her body during the ordreal, torn and strewn apart while she was face deep in Alvae's crotch. Her body glistening with the shower of pre nut, cock slime, smegma and sweat as she laid bare and naked. The acrid smoke that blew up into her nostrils and into her respiratory system only added to the high she was going through. On the floor her ripped clothing glowed with a luminescent lavender, the streaks of fabric climbing onto her form and sticking to her skin in vibrant runes. The cloth reacted with Alvae's fluids, imbuing the court mage's own scent with that of her God-King. The marks were lavender in color and gave off a soft glow, similar to that of an angler fish in the depths of the sea. She panted and squirmed as she gasped and hacked up saliva, trying to catch her breath as that wonderful cock was ripped away from her gullet. Melina breathed in the smoke again, only adding to the respiratory staggering she was going through. A moment would pass before her bearings were back in place as she examined the magical markings on her, their texture like latex but their durability felt stronger than dragonbone. She obeyed and nodded frantically as she was proposed to by Alvae, the idea of being mounted by such a primal fuckbeast sending her mind over the blind edge of obedience. She took position on all fours and pillowed her torso against the soaked pelts on the ground, waiting in anticipation of her God-King. The asian's fat and plump labia were on full display for Alvae, her loins dripping and wet with moisture as she herself had orgasmed throughout the whoreship of the Divine Totem. With her body ready and the new gift given to her by the blessings of the Bison Spirit, Melina sat with glee at what she had been given; to be allowed the christening of Kirkjufell by being the first sow to be taken and plowed by such a benevolent God-King; to be the plowed, reamed and moulded into the perfect cocksleeve to fit the Orc's all to famous fuckpole.