You'll pleasure her. Or does she pleasures you?

It took you a minute to decide, as the magnificent Völva with the fantastic tits just eyed you expectantly, her arms crossed over her breasts and a grin firmly on her face, as her daughters just watched the scene unfold.

You were almost certain you could press her to release the Player as a favor towards Anne. It would be the easy way out, really. And you had come here to look for the girl, not to pleasure a horny monster.

But it was also true that you hadn’t come here to get your feet played with, and your aching, watering pussy was a clear testament that sometimes the unexpected things are the most fun.

Your lust and logic battled inside you but for a moment, as your lust had already won before the battle had already begun. You opened your mouth and said: “Ok, I’ll… I’ll do it.”

Mamma barely reacted, as if she had known the answer to her question as soon as you entered.

“Excellent.” She said, before turning towards one of her daughters. “Val, sweetie. Bring that, please.” And with those words she turned towards you again, the cyan-haired girl quickly moving towards a door located exactly opposite to the last one.

“Now… Why don’t you take those off?” Her question more like an order, as her arms continued to hug her breasts firmly.

You stood up, your legs trembling faintly as you did so, partly out of pleasure but also partly due to nervousness. The Völva woman was imposing, her posture and mannerism giving you a vibe of authority as you discarded first the cloak, and then your short green dress, dropping both on the ground to your side.

Mamma licked her lips as she ogled you literally from head to toe, pausing briefly to stare at your F-cup breasts and visibly damp slit; your naked folds glistening in the bright room for everyone to see.

She walked towards you, her arms still crossed, as she walked a circle around your naked figure. Your nervousness growing inside with every step she took, as she made you feel like a critter who’s being toyed with by a fearsome predator, so sure of its victory that can afford to play with its food.

Getting behind you, you felt her kneel, and then her soft breathing was caressing your backside.
She put one hand on your thigh, and one on the other, and her face slowly grew closer and closer to your butt. She planted a firm kiss on your left buttcheek, and then caressed the soft skin with her cheek, enjoying the firmness and its heat.

“I must say, dear. You have one spectacular ass.” She said, and as if punctuating what she said, she playfully bit your buttcheek, causing you to flinch as only response.

As she continued to caress, kiss and bit on your buttcheeks, your gaze moved from one of her daughters to the next, noticing all of them looking at the show; some just letting their eyes wander for a split second before looking forward again, as other simply stared and smiled.

Mamma moved her hands to your buttcheeks and with a soft motion pulled them apart. What was she…? “Oh!” was your response to your own question as your legs tensed and your balance faltered for a second.

If the liking of your feet had been a bizarre experience, having now your backdoor licked was that multiplied by a hundred, as every single movement from her mouth sent chills up your spine and down to your moist pussy; your nipples and clitoris simultaneously starting to engorge and grow with every passing second.

She slobbered all over your cinnamon ring with glee, moving her tongue up and down, side by side, trying to fit the very tip of her flexible organ inside the hole nothing was supposed to be inserted in.

At this point you were starting to moan softly, and your moans did nothing but increase as Mamma moved a hand towards your pussy and without warning inserted a finger inside you, and then quickly another one.

She moved her tongue and fingers rhythmically now, going inside you and then rapidly squirming out, leaving you empty and longing. Her thumb started rubbing on your clit as she went, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for you to stand, as your knees buckled and tensed with every wave of pleasure that hit you.

You saw one of Mamma’s daughters bow in your general direction, and you assumed she had received a silent order from the woman now gluttonously fitting her tongue up your ass.

Your assumptions were proven right when the girl approached you, and without saying a word took one of your breasts and started sucking on your nipple, as her hand played with the other one.
It was pure ecstasy what you were feeling now, as completely new ways to enjoy your body you had never experienced before now opened for you in the most unsuspected, but also the most enjoyable of ways.

Moaning loudly now, the girl sucking on your breasts was starting to enjoy herself as well, moving from one to the other as her own hand moved towards her pussy.

You could hear Momma’s moans as well, and you assumed he was pleasuring herself too, while now three of her fingers moved in and out of your flooding cunt and her tongue was half-buried in your anus.

If there was a bigger pleasure than this, you didn’t know about, and it would be difficult to believe such a thing existed.

Oh, how wrong were you at that moment. And you soon would see just how much.

As you rapidly approached orgasm, thoroughly enjoying every movement of the two women now wildly playing with your body as if they were feeding on your pleasure, you high-pitched moans filling every corner of the gigantic room and getting back to your ears as echoes, your pleasure was suddenly and unforgivably interrupted.

The woman behind you took her fingers out of your slit, and her tongue out of your ring, as she rapidly stood up and her daughter similarly abandoned your breasts and moved back to her place.
You were devastated, suddenly feeling abandoned and unloved, as you saw the same girl as before, “Val”, hand a small glass vial to her mother.

Your breathing heavy and erratical as you desperately moved your own hands towards your pussy, you were roughly interrupted as Val rapidly made her way behind you and firmly grabbed your hands on her own. As much as you fought to free yourself, you couldn’t. It was confirmed, the girl’s small frame was hiding a strength that could rival any man or beast.

“Now now, don’t be impatient, my dear. The fun’s just…” Mamma said, opening the small vial of clear blue liquid. “About…” With a hand she grabbed your chin and opened your mouth. To start…” And finally poured the entire content of the liquid inside, rapidly forcing your mouth close, giving you **** but to swallow the concoction.

It didn’t have any particular taste, despite its unnatural color, reminding you of simple water. What was this thing?

As if answering your question, you felt your stomach spasm furiously, and the sound of its grumbles rapidly grew and grew, filling the entire room. You felt your entire body grow hotter and hotter, as your skin flushed red in its entirety.

The grumble suddenly stopped, however, as more and more of the heat seemed to migrate upwards and downwards, as if moving and focusing specifically on your clit.

Valerie let go of one of your hands, as she moved her own towards your clit, rubbing it and pinching it at her heart’s content as it grew hotter and hotter.

You thought you were gonna faint, as enormous pleasure shoot from your little pearl in all directions, and your knees grew week. Had she not been holding you at that moment, you would’ve no doubt fell to the ground.

You looked down, towards the source of such immense pleasure, and gasped as you saw your engorged clitoris, completely flushed red and bigger than you had ever seen it before. It rapidly grew in Val’s expert hands, from a little nub, to half of your index finger, to the full size of your index finger and beyond. Becoming fatter and fatter as it grew longer and longer.

The unbearable pleasure **** you to close your eyes, as your moans turned into screams, each more high-pitched than the one before it, reaching onto one of the strongest orgasms you had ever felt.

By the time you came back to the world of the living, you felt two fingers exploring your mouth and rubbing themselves onto your tongue, spreading as they were the now-familiar taste of your cum, but also another, more pungent and saltier taste that you couldn’t really figure out.

“How do you like the taste of your own piss, baby?” Valerie whispered in your ear, before giving it a short lick that sent shivers down your spine.

Opening your eyes, you looked down, clearly seeing the hand and two fingers currently exploring your mouth. Below that, on the ground, you expected to see a dark patch confirming that yes in fact the orgasm had made you piss yourself, and yes, what you were currently tasting was that mixed up with your other fluids.

As she took her fingers out of your mouth, and firmly grasped what looked like a penis, you couldn’t help but moan loudly and close your eyes once again, immediately telling your still-convulsing brain that, yes, that was your penis.