Handling the Halfling’s Heat, Again ♥♥

“Mate~!” Khalia sharply barks that title... right into Krvavy’s ear. “Breed little meat~!”

Adeline abruptly twitches, wide hips bucking forwards as she frantically grinds her needy pussy atop the inhuman ridges that line the Drakling’s dick. “Eehhhp~!” A gasped squeak escapes past her parted lips. Whether she simply got startled by the sound of that sudden demand or some part of her actually understood what was said is... uncertain. There isn’t exactly a whole lot going on inside of her cute little head right now.

“Tsk, tsk, tsk~,” Beryl playfully clicks her tongue. “No need ta get the poor girl’s ‘opes up~.” She lightly ‘scolds’ the Were-Beast, who simply glares back at her. “So be a good girl and avoid the b-word, okay~? And be patient while ya’re at it~. We all know tha’ ya just can’t wait until it is yer turn fer our dearest love ta take ya~!”

The wild Were-Beast woman vibrates slightly, as if she were growling. But she doesn’t make a single sound. Because, no matter how needy or greedy she may be, Khalia is a good girl. If she is told to wait, she will wait. She won’t necessarily be happy about it. But she’ll still do it. For now.

“Good girl~.” The tanned tomboy reaches across both barbarian and bunny-mouse girl to ruffle Khalia’s black-brown hair. Her pert tits squish into their shared lover’s strong arm. “Now~!” She suddenly pulls away, dropping down onto the moss bedding as four vines sprout from her back. “Let’s not keep this poor sweetie waitin’ any longer~!”

“Eeeeeiieeehp~!” The heat-addled Halfling squeaks in surprise – a good kind of surprise, full of joy and excitement – as those vines dart towards her like a bunch of snakes lunging at their prey. She shudders and shakes, trembling far more intensely as her bottom-heavy body is lifted out of Krvavy’s lap and into the air.

Leafy tendrils creep up from the moss bedding, wrapping around the Dryad’s toned and tanned thighs, helping to anchor her in place as she keeps Adeline suspended above their excessively big bed. Beryl’s vines coil around the bunny-mouse girl, shifting their grip to hold Adeline far more securely and far more comfortably.

One vine wraps around that girl’s slim chest, crossing above her tiny little tits and looping around her shoulders, almost like a tight top that has ridden up a bit too high. Another has circled her narrow waist, squeezing her soft belly and emphasizing the dramatic swell of her wonderfully wide hips. The last two vines each have a thick thigh of their own to squish into.

“Eeeieeieeeehh~!” Lewd liquids gush out of Adeline’s needy pussy, dripping down the sizable swell of her ass. Her thin, twitching tail dangles beneath her, shakily swishing side to side as if using the fluffy tuft at its tip to sweep the bedding below. She struggles against her restraints, thrashing weakly and bucking her hips into nothing at all, clearly frustrated with how those vines are simply holding her in place and not pleasuring her instead. “Eeeeeiiiiiee~!”

Weak as it is, that resistance doesn’t go ignored. The tips of those four coiling vines suddenly split open, spreading their three pronged grippers wide, before lunging forwards and locking onto the Halfling’s limbs. The ones around Adeline’s chest and waist grab onto her wrists, pulling her arms close and pinning them in place. The two around her thighs capture the timid blonde’s kicking legs in their clutches, folding them at the knees and pressing those cute bunny paw feet into her (proportionally) big butt.

“There~!” Beryl warmly smiles in a way that would almost make her look innocent, if not for how effortlessly she bound up the bunny-mouse girl. And if she hadn’t done that in such a lewd way, forcing those trembling legs to spread wide while putting that Halfling’s bare body on full display for all to see. “My dearest love, sweet puppy, don’t leave this poor girl waitin’~! Lavish ‘er in yer love~!”

Khalia hardly needs to be given permission. She lunges at the girl, immediately engulfing almost the entirety of Adeline’s tiny tit in her mouth, plump lips pressing into light olive skin as her four little tusks dig into that meager mound.

Krvavy is a bit more restrained, scooting forwards and looking at the shortest of her girls eye to eye. Her scaled thumb brushes over Adeline’s heavily flushed cheek, that hand moving to stroke one of the floppy rabbit ears that she is oh so very fond of. “I love you, Adeline~...” She softly whispers out those words.

The Halfling freezes completely, not even breathing, simply staring wide-eyed as she is utterly overwhelmed by her love’s affection. Her soft little lips tremble... and are swiftly claimed by the barbarian’s much bigger pair, saving her heat-addled mind from the worry of having to respond despite not quite being in a state to speak.

“Rrmmmmghh~...!” The Were-Beast’s rumbling moan rolls through Adeline. Her paw-like hands aimlessly grope that helpless girl, rubbing and stroking and kneading with no real focus on any specific spot.

A tiny tongue feverishly flicks at the Drakling’s far larger, and far more inhuman, one. This adorable Halfling has gotten a little bit better at kissing ever since Krvavy claimed her, but... she seems to have tossed all that knowledge and experience aside in her current immensely horny state, instead relying entirely on her instincts. Which aren’t the most refined. So her needy attempts at kissing are... quite clumsy.

And Krvavy could not be happier about that.

Her Halfling is so painfully cute~. A beacon of innocence and purity amongst the debauchery and degeneracy that fills their everyday lives~.

Luxuriously soft fur, silken and smooth, glides between the barbarian’s fingers. She suddenly lets go of Adeline’s big bunny ear, pulling back in that same motion. A thin strand of saliva bridges the gap between her mouth and Adeline’s parted lips, snapping as the distance between them grows too great.

“Hhhheeeeiie~!” The heat-addled Halfling desperately gasps, sucking in a much needed breath of air. Tears well up in the corners of her big hazel eyes as she mourns the fact that Krvavy is no longer kissing her. But that brief bit of sadness doesn’t last long at all. “Eeeeehh~!”

The Drakling’s long tongue slowly trails from Adeline’s collarbone up to her chin. That trembling girl tilts her head far to the side, making more than enough space for her much bigger lover. Krvavy, of course, takes advantage of that, grazing her carnivorous teeth across the light olive skin of Adeline’s neck.

“Rrrmmmghhh~...!” Khalia’s amber-gold eyes gleam as she watches that show, hungry and conflicted. A part of her would clearly love to take the bunny-mouse girl’s place, getting nibbled and kissed by her Mate, but she is also quite happy where she is, suckling and teasing the Halfling’s tiny tit.

Faint bite marks and hickeys adorn Adeline’s neck by the time that Krvavy decides to move further down, passing by the coiled vine to give her Halfling’s neglected nipple some love.

“Hhheeeehhiieie~!” The bottom-heavy blonde bucks her bound hips forwards, gushing out lewd juices as her gasping squeaks warble and shake.

Krvavy gently holds the entirety of Adeline’s small areola between her teeth, the very tip of her tongue flicking at the stiff little nub in its center. The faintest bit of suction pulls at that minuscule mound, puffing it up slightly but noticeably.

The Halfling’s heart hammers away inside of her slim chest, frantic and frenzied and almost worryingly loud. But this isn’t the hardest it has ever beat. Nor the fastest. She can handle so much more.

A wet pop rings out as the Drakling releases Adeline’s itty bitty boob from her mouth’s embrace.

“Rrwwhm~?” A mildly confused grunt vibrates through the other half of the Halfling’s chest. Khalia’s fluffy ears twitch as her wagging tail picks up its pace. “Wwwmmmphh~!” Her plump lips have barely pulled away from the tiny tit that she claimed for herself before being pressed against those of the barbarian.

“Eeeeeeeiiieeeeeeiieeeeieeee~...!” The Halfling shakily whines, helpless to do anything but watch that passionate and aggressive kiss. But, lucky for her, it doesn’t last very long.

“Haahhh~...!” Krvavy’s strong hands press into her precious puppy’s shoulders, struggling to keep the hungry and horny hyena off of her and at bay. “Be~... be a good girl and give Adeline a kiss~... And don’t be too rough~...”

“Eeeehhmhmphh~...!” The near-constant noises squeaking past Adeline’s lips are muffled mere moments later. The difference in size between Were-Beast and bunny-mouse is... stark. A beautifully perverse sight. And to think that it is even more ****, if not by that much, when it is Krvavy kissing that adorable girl...

The barbarian blinks, taking a moment to simply watch those two kiss.

Khalia is being... surprisingly delicate and rather restrained. By her standards, at least. The large paw-like hands grasping tightly onto either side of the Halfling’s head, forcibly holding her still and in place, makes it quite obvious which of the two is the aggressor. But beyond that, the mashing of their lips is more loving than lustful. Khalia is taking care not to let her four little tusks scrape against or poke into the smaller girl’s flushed skin.

Which, by the look of it, isn’t something she was bothering to do before.

One of Adeline’s tiny little tits is far more abused than the other. Not to the point where it looks painful or sore, but... there are a lot of bite marks covering that little boob.

“Hmhmhmphhmmh~!” That loud, shaky moan is muffled by Khalia’s mouth. Adeline’s bound body shudders as Krvavy plants a soft kiss atop that sensitive little tit.

The Drakling’s hands glide down her Halfling’s sides, bumping over the vine coiled around the girl’s narrow waist.

“Hhmphhhmhh~!”

Scaled fingers follow the swell of the bunny-mouse girl’s ridiculously wide hips. One hand trails away, groping at the bottom-heavy blonde’s rather big backside, while the other comes closer, kneading and massaging at just one of Adeline’s wondrously thick thighs.

“Hmmmmhghhh~!”

Krvavy’s hot breath brushes across the timid blonde’s flushed and faintly glistening skin. She can feel the heat emanating from her Halfling’s neglected pussy, swollen and puffy as it leaks a steady stream of delicious juices. The Drakling’s lips part to let her inhuman tongue slither free.

“Hmmmghhk~!”

Adeline chokes on her muffled moan, and probably a fair bit of Khalia’s saliva, as her sensitive skin is softly licked. Though not quite where she would like. The very tip of her Draconic lover’s tongue trails around her puffy pussy, loosely circling its swollen mound, spiralling inwards and inwards until –

“Hghhhkk~!”

– it just barely touches her twitching little clitty. And from there, Krvavy moves in.

The Halfling’s unique flavour – tasting like the idea of freshly baked bread and hearty beer – fills Krvavy’s mouth, along with the entirety of that tight little pussy. Her nose presses into the cute tuft of hair just above Adeline’s adorable clit, her upper lip squishing into that love-button. Her tentacle-like tongue squeezes into bunny-mouse girl’s snug slit, squirming and wiggling as it slowly delves deeper and deeper.

“Hhkhkhmmghh~! GHhhmmhkk~!” Each **** noise that Adeline makes is muffled by the Were-Beast’s kiss. And the more she moans the more passionate Khalia becomes. Which in turn muffles her even further. “Mmmmhhhkh~!”

Krvavy’s fingers lightly grasp at the base of a certain tufted tail. That bit of contact seems to awaken its clingy instincts. The thin tail whips towards the Drakling, swiftly coiling around her arm from wrist to bicep.

“MMMMMMHHHGHHHHMNNH~!”

The bottom-heavy bunny-mouse girl bucks into the barbarian’s face, barely moving at all due to the vines binding her in place up in the air. Her technically still virginal love tunnel clenches and constricts around the invading tongue. Slick juices, as delicious as the finest feast, gush into Krvavy’s mouth.

“Oh~...! My dearest lohve~...!” Nimble fingers hook onto one of the Drakling’s horns, gently but insistently pulling her back. “Ah think ya’ve – haaahh~! – ya’ve warmed ‘er up well enough~...!”

“Ghhhhaaaaaeeeeieieeee~!” Adeline breathlessly squeaks in need as Khalia ends their kiss. Her hazy, half-lidded eyes stare down at the Drakling, looking sad and pouty as she mindlessly watches that serpentine tongue slide free from her so very snug slit. The bumps and nubs along its length drag out her orgasm... and push her over the edge once more. “EEEiieeeeeehhmhh~...!”

Krvavy’s emerald gaze turns towards her Dryad, mildly annoyed at her meal having been cut short.

Thin creeping vines cover most of Beryl’s body, curling and swirling like the glowing mark above her womb. Those tendrils caress across her caramel coloured skin, a couple pinching and tweaking her puffy green nipples. Her other hand is down between her toned thighs, spreading open her plant-like pussy as her middle and ring fingers curl inside of her.

Love, tainted by an immense amount of lust, fills the black pools of Beryl’s eyes.

“My dearesht love~!” The tanned tomboy reverently moans. “Our poor sweetie~...! Needs more~...! Than just – haahhh~! – yer tongue~...!”

“Eeehp~!” Adeline softly squeaks as her suspended body is suddenly pulled to the side, rolled over, and then all but dropped onto the padded moss bedding atop one of the large steps that separate the sections of this massive, elaborate bed of theirs. Her thin tail isn’t strong enough to keep its grip on Krvavy’s arm, slipping free against its will. “Eeeiieehhhh~...!” Her alluringly large ass wiggles as the vines coiled around her body shift, releasing their grip and freeing her.

For just a moment, at least.

Those vines treat the Halfling like a doll, grabbing at her limbs and getting her into a proper position. She is partially lifted up, **** onto all fours with her knees and elbows sinking slightly into the soft moss. One of the vines wraps around her fur-covered calves, tightly squishing her thick thighs together, while two of the others spread their grippers wide, latching onto her puffy little tits. “Heeeeeiiieeehhh~!”

The fourth and final vine lifts the girl’s chin, pressing between her cute little lips, giving her a few sips of nectar before pulling back. The noises that she makes are adorable, and muffling all of them would be a crime~.

“It’s – hahh~ – a shame ya still can’t fit inside o’ ‘er~,” Beryl softly breathes out, lifting the hand she had between her legs up to, quite predictably, grab onto Krvavy’s cock. Her fingers slowly glide up and down that long and ridged length, spreading her sweet juices across it as she does so. “But tha’ doesn’t mean we can’t pretend~. Look at ‘er thighs, my dearest love, so thick and meaty, aye~?”

The barbarian bites her bottom lip. Trickling streams of lewd liquids flow down those amazingly thick thighs, glistening in the soft light.

“And tha’ gap between them, right next ta ‘er needy lil’ pussy, is just beggin’ fer yer cock~...! So go on, my dearest love, go and take ‘er~!” Beryl releases her grip on her lover’s partially lubed length, giving Krvavy’s firm ass a light smack of encouragement. “Don’t keep ‘er waitin~!”

“EeeeeEEeeeeeiiiee~...!” A long and lengthy squeak warbles out from the heat-addled Halfling. Her whole bottom-heavy body trembles with need, wiggling her big butt side to side as she struggles to rub her thighs together, desperately trying to gain what little pleasure she can.

Which just so happens to be the perfect display to lure in a certain Draconic dickgirl. The adorable bunny-mouse is utterly oblivious to the gigantic predator looming above her, even as a long shadow is cast over her tiny little form.

Krvavy’s cockhead, swollen to a size far larger than her Halfling’s fist, forces itself into that girl’s captivating thigh gap.

“EEEEEIIIEE~!” Adeline immediately squeals in pure bliss, her voice so high-pitched that it is barely audible, though the flicking of Khalia’s furred ears makes it obvious that she can still hear it, at least. The bunny-mouse girl all but convulses as a pair of strong hands grab onto her wonderfully wide hips. Her thin tail, with the cute tuft of fur at its tip, coils around one of the barbarian’s arms once more, clinging as tightly as it can and refusing to ever let go.

A burning heat engulfs the very tip of the Drakling’s dick. Absolute need pulses from the tight and tiny pussy that she is barely touching. Lewd liquids gush from that neglected slit, coating the invading pillar of meat with slick juices as it slowly forces itself forwards, grinding each of its flared ridges against this tiny blonde’s little love-button.

The smooth olive skin of her adorable Adeline’s soft and squishy thighs soon surrounds her sizable shaft. Each quivering tremble that rocks this horny Halfling’s body travels through Krvavy’s colossal cock, climbing up her spine in tingling waves. A snug pressure squeezes down around her length as the needy girl squirms and wiggles, rubbing and caressing her lover’s length.

“Hahhh~...!” Krvavy shudders slightly as her pale-skinned pelvis presses into Adeline’s thick rear. So soft and plush~... Her throbbing cockhead bumps up into the bunny-mouse girl’s belly. As if angry about being so close to where it belongs while still so far away.

Beryl’s pert breasts squish into the barbarian’s back, her toned arms lazily strewn over her larger lover’s shoulders. The heat of her own needy pussy rests atop the base of Krvavy’s meaty tail.

“Rrrghnnh...” Khalia quietly grumbles as she crawls up onto the padded step with Adeline, looking a bit uncertain with herself.

“Go on~,” the tanned tomboy encourages, nimble fingers kneading the barbarian’s bare breasts. “She’ll like it, and it’ll be fun fer ya too~.”

The Were-Beast’s black-brown brow furrows over her intense, amber-gold eyes. With an uncharacteristically self-conscious look, Khalia kneels down in front of the heat-addled Halfling, her green-skinned thighs spread apart. She reaches a single paw-like hand down between her legs, pressing her palm against the wild bush above her sopping slit, revealing her swollen clit for all to see.

“Heeeeeiieehhheh~!” Adeline sharply gasps as that needy nub grows alongside the beating of the Were-Beast’s heart. It soon swells into a smooth fleshy tube of a... rather modest size, all things considered. It isn’t much longer than any of Adeline’s fingers and at its thickest it can’t be much wider than her thumb. Nowhere near as big as it could have grown. Yet its presence still seems to overwhelm the bunny-mouse girl. Her hot, panted breath brushes over that twitching clit-cock... which remains just barely out of her reach, hovering in front of her cute button nose.

It is always a bit weird, seeing Khalia’s clit grow into a pseudo-penis. Especially since it is rather... canine in appearance, tapering into a stubby tip. But knowing that it is barely more than a fleshy strap-on keeps it from being particularly off-putting. Krvavy is far too possessive to share like that. Hers is the only cock that her girls will enjoy. Hers is the only cum that will cover their bodies and fill their wombs.

“Eeeiih~!” The bunny-mouse girl jumps slightly as the girthy shaft held snug between her thick thighs throbs with need, pressing up against her sensitive little clitty.

Khalia, almost nervously, grabs onto that girl’s head. A head that is so small in just a single one of her big and bestial paw-like hands...

“Now don’t be shy~...” Beryl softly teases, staring deep into the Were-Beast’s eyes. The vine that had been cupping Adeline’s chin moves, curling around the Orc’s waist to try encouraging her forwards with a light push. “Give this sweetie ‘er treat already~...!”

“Awah~!” A light yelp escapes past Khalia’s plump lips as a tiny tongue just barely flicks against the tip of her clit-cock. She glares down at the horny, heat-addled Halfling. Who is far too focused on the perfectly sized pseudo-penis that is right in front of her. With a grumpy huff, the Were-Beast presses her hips forwards. And immediately moans in bliss as a pair of soft little lips wrap around her fleshy shaft. “Awhhhhaahhh~...!”

As Khalia’s clit swells in size, the nerves within it spread out across its increases surface area, making it less sensitive and less pleasurable to use. So the fact that she kept it rather small... Well, Khalia clearly didn’t just do that for Adeline’s benefit~.

“Mmhhhhehhnnn~...!” The Halfling’s whole body shudders as she squishes her face and nose into the wild bush of Khalia’s pubes. Her head makes the barest little bobs as she bucks her big butt back, bumping against the barbarian’s buff belly. More of her lewd liquids gush out onto Krvavy’s cock and crotch.

“And ya, my dearest love~...!” The tanned tomboy nibbles at the tip of Krvavy’s pointed and almost Elf-like ear. “Don’t let tha’ sight distract ya~...! Fuck yer sweet lil’ bunny’s thighs already~...!”

If anything, the former Wood Elf hanging onto her back, pressing a pliable plant-like pussy against the base of her tail, is more of a distraction than what Krvavy sees in front of her.

But, either way, the Drakling does as her Dryad demands. Because that is what she was going to do anyway~. It is what she wants to do~.

“Hahhh~...” Krvavy’s cock slides back through the slick and soft embrace of her Halfling’s thick thighs. The flared ridges atop its length catch on that small girl’s clit, crushing it in the best way possible again and again and again. Her cockhead’s swollen crown almost doesn’t want to reenter the pillowy prison of Adeline’s thighs, but an insistent tug pulls it back into that soft heaven all the same. She holds still and enjoys that fantastic feeling for just a moment before pushing forwards once more.

“Mmhhhh~...!” The bunny-mouse girl trembles in orgasmic bliss, moaning into the clit-cock that she has so firmly wrapped her little lips around. Which, in turn, draws an adorably timid moan from the flustered Were-Beast.

Khalia’s other paw-like hand presses down over her mouth. Which, unfortunately, muffles her rather well. “mmhh~...!”

Pleasure courses through Krvavy’s very being as she slowly but steadily saws her sizable shaft back and forth. Her eyelids droop down as she relaxes into the steady stream of bliss washing over her in waves. A part of her wants to continue at this pace, forever and ever, but... the horny haze that is almost always present in her mind – at least when she is doing something lewd, like this – demands more. As does her heat-addled Halfling.

And so, the Drakling gradually begins to speed up. Each thrust is a little more forceful than the last, a little faster, a little harder... Yet enough restraint remains to keep herself from going overboard. Adeline is such a delicate little thing, and the last thing Krvavy would ever want to do is truly hurt her.

Soon enough, the plapping sounds of her pelvis pounding into Adeline’s plush rear fill the air, wet and sloppy due to the sheer amount of lewd liquids gushing from that girl’s slit. The breathy and muffled moans of all those present accompany that rhythmic noise, forming together to make a truly beautiful and utterly debauched symphony.

“mmhwmh~...!” The Were-Beast only seems to grow more embarrassed as this goes on. That she is so shy about her pseudo-penis is honestly quite adorable~. The rich blush colouring her green cheeks and the way her amber-gold eyes refuse to meet anyone’s gaze~... Those reactions alone makes that odd addition worth it, in Krvavy’s eyes~.

“HHMMMGHHMH~!” Adeline convulses atop Krvavy’s cock, shaky and unstable yet still giving into her instincts as she bucks her big butt back to meet each and every thrust.

“Oohhh~...!” Beryl moans as if she were the one being fucked. And, to some degree, she is. Her vines are quite sensitive, and two of them are currently suckling on Adeline’s itty bitty boobs. Which probably feels good for her. But more than that... the base of the barbarian’s tail bumps against this tanned tomboy’s needy cunt each time that Krvavy pulls back from the bound bunny-mouse girl. “Yeeshhh~...!”

The swollen tip of the Drakling’s dick forces its way out from between her Halfling’s squished thighs, curving upwards slightly and banging into the timid blonde’s belly, before being dragged back into the embrace of those thighs once more. Again and again and again and again.

“Awhahh~!” Khalia’s moaned yelp escapes past her furred fingers as she suddenly straightens up, back arching in a perfect way to jut out her big green-skinned breasts and put them on display.

Just out of Krvavy’s sight, the Halfling’s delicate little tongue sticks out past her kissable lips, gliding down the underside of Khalia’s clit-cock... and clumsily licking at that Were-Beast’s needy cunt.

But the barbarian doesn’t need to know why her precious puppy’s pleasure just peaked. That sight and those sounds... erode the last of her will. The bliss that had been building upside of her body is suddenly released.

“Hhhhn~!” Krvavy grunts and does her best to hold it at bay, to no avail. Her hefty sack clenches as her cock throbs and pulses, shooting its first spurt of sticky seed out beneath the bunny-mouse girl, splattering that blonde’s belly and arms – not to mention Khalia as well – with its virile load.

Krvavy hastily jerks back, roughly dragging her dick free from the heavenly embrace of her Halfling’s thighs. That sudden motion nearly dislodges the clingy Dryad, but Beryl’s hug has grown a bit too tight for that to truly be a worry.

“HHHMHH~!” Adeline goes tense as a colossal cockhead presses against her tiny little pussy. There is absolutely no hope of that giant, girthy thing fitting inside of her... but the very tip of it is still able to squish into her swollen lower lips, spreading them open as if she were about to be properly penetrated. “HHHHHEEIIEEEEHHGHHHNN~!”

Blissful ecstasy melts the Drakling’s mind as she erupts into the bunny-mouse girl’s tight hole. Each squelching spurt absolutely fills that tiny girl with her creamy cum. She can almost hear each rope splattering into Adeline’s womb. That innocent and unspoiled womb~.

The horny, heat-addled Halfling convulses as she is filled further and further, far beyond her limits. A deluge of seed spills from her stuffed slit, along with a fair bit of her own slick juices, as she cums and cums against that swollen cockhead.

The Drakling’s chest heaves as she releases the breath she didn’t realize was being held. Her pale breasts, bare as they almost always are, would normally move quite a bit with that motion, if not for the kneading fingers currently molesting and groping them.

Krvavy’s slightly softened cock twitches, bobbing upwards and unplugging Adeline’s little pussy, letting even more of their mixed fluids flow out. The last few dribbling spurts of her cum splatter onto that girl’s plush ass, some even reaching far enough to mark her trembling back.

“My dearest love~...” Beryl softly breathes out, planting a gentle kiss on Krvavy’s cheek before climbing off the barbarian’s back. She leaves a noticeably damp spot where she was sitting at the base of that thick and meaty tail.

“Ahhwwwah~...” Khalia lets her paw-like hand drop away from her mouth. “Hhhwwhahh~...” She shudders more intensely in the moments before she pulls her hips back. Strings of saliva connect the horny Halfling’s kissable lips to her pussy and... to her completely ordinary clit. Coward~.

The Dryad climbs up onto the padded step beside Adeline, her vines uncoiling and pulling away from that cute, trembling girl.

Aftershocks of pleasure continue to roll through the bunny-mouse girl’s bottom-heavy body. She shudders and shakes, nearly collapsing down onto the bedding as nothing more than a twitching mess if not for Beryl catching her in time. “Hhhhhheei~!” She sharply squeaks as a single vine – the only one that hasn’t retreated back into Beryl’s body – engulfs her leaking pussy, its grippers spread wide to let it drink the sloppy mix of seed and lewd liquids flowing free from her slit.

A warm and loving smile plays at the tanned tomboy’s verdant lips as she pulls Adeline into a hug and begins to affectionately stroke the tiny blonde’s sweat slickened hair.

That would be quite the wholesome sight, if not for perverse that hug truly is. Even discounting the heady scent of sex hanging in the air... and the mess of cum that has now been smeared across Beryl’s body as well... and the presence of that feasting vine... The fact that Adeline’s little lips immediately latched onto one of the Dryad’s green nipples, shakily suckling on it and gulping down mouthfuls of nectar, kind of spoils that innocence. Mostly because Beryl is quite clearly getting off on that act.

“Wha’~? She lost a lot – ohhh~ – o’ liquids~! Wouldn’t want ‘er ta get dehydrated, now would we~?”

Krvavy simply shakes her head. And in doing so she notices a peculiar sight off to the side.

Thea is still where Khalia left her, before all this began. But the noble girl isn’t covered by the blanket anymore. She isn’t sleeping either, or even resting. No, Thea is sitting back with her legs spread, frantically rubbing her clit with one hand while the other roughly kneads one of her tits.

And, as soon as the barbarian meets her beautiful brat’s gaze, the girl freezes, soft-blue eyes going wide for a moment before... her whole body begins to tremble, lips parted to let loose a silent scream as pleasure overwhelms her.

“Mate~...!” The Were-Beast’s strong hands grab onto her Mate’s shoulders, dragging the Drakling into a needy kiss. “Mwwwmmhh~!”

Feelings of love and lust wash over Krvavy as she eagerly kisses her precious puppy back. Her cock throbs, swiftly stiffening up once more. She isn’t done here just yet.