Aram cums, the guards go.

Instead of spraying Gia and Isabelle with his spunk, as they expected, Aram turned towards the two guards. Both of them first moaned in unison, and then shrieked in surprise and delight as two large, white blobs of spunk cut through the air and flew their way. A few moments later the loud sounds of helmets hitting the floor echoed through the air, both guards looked at each other and then down at the floor. Aram had shot their helmets off of their heads.

White globules of spunk clung to the strands of hair of both guards as they stared at the smith in amazement, these looks of amazement were soon wiped from their faces however as another rope of cum smacked against the dark-skinned guard's face, covering her entire forehead as well as her left eye. Her blonde co-worker laughed, but was soon silenced when another wad of thick spunk smacked against her face, filling her mouth up with thick, salty jizz while more of it clung to her full lips and hung from her chin.

Both Gia and Isabelle watched in amazement, and jealousy, as more thick ropes of gluey spunk spewed from Aram's monstercock to coat the bodies of the two guards. Both the blonde and dark-skinned woman had their huge knockers coated in a layer of jizz, and a few strands of cum clung to their flat, muscled stomachs. Currently Aram was concentrating on the dark-skinned guard, and a particularly fat glob of spunk spewed from his member and smacked against her loincloth, causing the piece of fabric to fly backwards and glue itself to her pink pussy. She moaned loudly, and gave Aram a smouldering gaze with her free eye, but the studly smith was already concentrating on her blonde co-worker.

First he aimed at the blonde's loincloth as well, but missed and instead the rope of spunk hit the top of her left tanned thigh and started to drip into her boots. Thanks to the surprised squeak she made, Aram aimed at her right thigh. This time the rope of cum did hit his target, and also started to slip into her boots. In response the blonde grinned naughtily at Aram, which caused another bolt of cum to leave his distended cum-slit and smack against the defined musculature of her stomach.

With one, final, strangled groan Aram jerked his cock and a rope of thick white spunk, bigger than any of the previous ones, left his cock. Gia and Isabelle both gasped in surprise, while the two guards squealed in delight at the prospect of being showered in so much cum, but both sounds were drowned by the sound of Aram's cum splattering against the two guards, the floor, and the wall behind them. Both of the guards were blown off their feet, and now lied in the sticky, white mess that Aram's cumshot had left. From the neck down they were coated in layers of the sticky stuff, while some of it clung to their hair.

Aram had also fallen to the ground, breathing rather heavily as he watched the guards trying to lick his spunk off of each others bodies, or throwing a hand-full of his cum at each other. He was afraid that his cock would've gone soft, but it was still as hard as a rock and even after that cumshot his nuts were as large as ever. With a grin he stared at the rune tattooed on his wrist, it was really coming in handy now...

The two guards were currently kissing one another passionately in the small pool of cum, until Isabelle got to her feet. The noblewoman somehow managed to look imposing, despite being naked and covered in sweat, oil and girlcum, and stared hard at the two guards before her full lips formed in impish grin.

“Ahum,” she cleared her throat to get their attention. “What about the oil ladies?”

“Ah...My apologies, Lady Grifoen.” The dark-skinned guard said while getting to her feet, though Aram only recognized her because she had spoken. “We will get it right aw- awaaay...” she finished her sentenced with a high-pitched shriek.

The cause of this was that the other guard had crawled behind her and spread the halves of her bubble butt apart, and was now eagerly working her tongue into the pink little hole. Aram could not resist jerking his member when he watched this, but was interrupted when Gia's hand clasped around his wrist. He looked up, and the blonde simply shook her head before spreading her own buttocks.

Getting the hint, Aram lined his massive member up with the blonde's slightly distended cinnamon ring with one hand, and gently pulled her down with the other. Gia moaned softly as the fist-sized crown of Aram's cock pushed past her cinnamon ring again, and squealed in delight as Aram pulled her down the rest of his length. They both groaned softly, Aram at the feeling of Gia's ass milking his cock and Gia because of the sensation of his massive member throbbing against the walls of her ass.

Both were facing towards the guards and Isabelle as Gia started to ride Aram's cock and watched, well Gia watched. Aram was a bit too occupied with squeezing Gia's large tanned breasts, or playing with her nipples.

“Aww...Do we have to go?” The blonde guard, called Riah, asked Isabelle as she stared at Aram's cock appearing and disappearing as it hammered in and out of Gia's ass.

She had temporarily stopped licking Durina's cinnamon ring and went to step next to her instead, but could not resist running her tongue over the cum-covered ebony skin of her huge mounds after she had asked Isabelle her question. Durina remained professional, and bit her lower lip so she would not release a moan at the ministrations of Riah's skilled tongue. But even she could not help but steal a few glances at Aram's massive member as it pounded Gia's tight ass.

“If he becomes Lady Grifoen's blacksmith,” she thought to herself. “Then I might have to accidentally damage some armour and pay him a visit.”

But Durina stopped fantasizing when she heard the following words coming out of Isabelle's mouth.

“Look, if you hurry up I'll give you permission to guard their door tonight.” Isabelle told Riah, but also looked at her while pointing over her shoulder at the couple with her thumb. “Luckily for the two of you, they don't mind sharing each other.”

“Mmm...” Riah thought briefly. “We'll do it, right Durina?” the blonde asked her co-worker enthusiastically, while squeezing a ebony coloured boob with one of her hands.

Durina gasped.
“Yes!...Yes, of course we will.” she agreed.

Riah grinned and smacked her co-worker's ass playfully, before running off to get her helmet. She briefly stared inside, to see the inside of it coated with spunk, and decided against wearing it. Durina slowly followed her, mostly for the benefit of Aram, Isabelle and Gia so they could see her large, shapely bubble butt. But Aram was still paying attention to Gia's chest, Gia had her eyes clothes and was moaning loudly as her gelatinous juices sprayed from her quaking cunt and Isabelle was only focused on the handprint on her left buttock were Riah had smacked her, it was the only place were Durina's skin colour broke through as the rest of her juicy rump was coated with thick, white spunk.

“Delicious.” Isabelle mumbled, and licked her lips.

“Now, how should we entertain each other while we wait until they get back with the oil?”

“I don't know about you,” Gia gasped, in response to Isabelle's question. “But I am plenty entertained!”

Aram only responded with a growl, as he eagerly returned Gia's thrusts and hammered his cock in and out of her ass, savouring her pleased squeals as ropes of his prejizz smacked against the walls of her ass and made her squirt. His hands were still hungrily pawing the huge, soft golden tanned orbs that sat high on Gia's chest.

“Well that's not fair...” Isabelle complained, while pouting theatrically. “That way you get him all to yourself.”

“Not...For...Long...” Aram growled, feeling an all to familiar churning in his cum-bloated balls...