Raya takes control

With a loud clanking sound of the ship’s anchor being raised and a roar of the Voltsvaughn’s powerful engines, the voyage suddenly began.

Raya, on her haunches, had Ojo’s dick held between her thumb and forefinger, the rest of the cock’s meaty girth filling the pal of her hand, and was staring at the iron-hard shaft in amazement. The bulbous head of the throbbing meatstick was no more than five millimetres from her nose, a line of precum drooling from the tip which was connected to the soft pink tongue protruding from Raya’s wide-open mouth. The massive slab of meat staring directly in the bronze-skinned slut’s dark, wide-open eyes made quite a picture.

‘I can do spells that increase the size of the male member,’ said Raya, ‘but I never thought I might have to reverse the incantation to make a dick shrink to a more manageable size.’

‘If you do that,’ said Riolta, ‘I’d tip you overboard. Every inch of these monsters has to stay.’

‘Actually,’ Ojo cut in, ‘as a sort of welcome, Riolta deepthroated us at the same time. So it can be done.’

Raya’s eyes flicked to Riolta, the bloated dick still hovering in front of her face. She looked at the archeress in astonishment, ‘you did that?’

‘I’ve had a lot of practice…’ replied Riolta modestly.

‘I wish I’d seen it,’ said Raya, starting to lick Ojo’s turgid cock, ‘mmm, that’s tasty… and you,’ she said, staring to jerk Vaino’s cock with expert style that Riolta would have been proud of, ‘that was quite a welcome you gave me, making me all messy. Did you do that on purpose?’

‘Yes,’ Vaino confessed, ‘but I was aiming at your face.’

‘Shame you missed,’ said Raya, ‘I could have used a jet of hot cum squirting in my face. Don’t tell me you’re all used up now.’

‘Far from it…’

‘Good. Get underneath me and start fucking me,’ Raya commanded.

Raya was clearly loving being the centre of attention and Riolta started to finger herself as she watched the mage begin to deal with the two cocks, both of the monstrous lengths pointed directly at her. Presently, after having the thick droplets of cum dripping from the tip of his tool sucked ravenously and completely off, Vaino positioned himself underneath Raya’s crouching frame and held the trunk of his dick upright from the base. Raya, not loosing a second, squatted so that her sopping honey box locked onto the fat slab of meat that was the bulky man’s cockend.

With a low growl commencing in her throat, Raya rocked up and down a little before impaling herself fully on the hard, fat, veiny pillar of flesh. Her greedy pussy devoured the column of hot flesh and Vaino was soon bucking his hips hard to hammer his tool further and harder up her tight, wet hole.

Riolta, it should be said, was still quite a sight, and much of Ojo’s and Vaino’s copious loads were still dripping off her delectable body in thick globs. Her massive boobs were slathered in cream and her hair was still half-white.

‘I once tried my hand at a little magic,’ she said to Raya, ‘I know a little incantation that can make a man cum just by the very virtue of whispering it in his ear…’

‘You know the incantation of Olvar? A useful spell,’ Raya replied, not fully concentrating, so hard were Vaino’s thrusts becoming.

‘Oh no, it isn’t a spell,’ Riolta continued, moving close to Ojo and nuzzling her moist lips against his neck, her tongue snaking out to lick his ear. ‘It’s just forty ordinary words in an ordinary sentence, whispered by me…’

At this, Riolta whispered in Ojo’s ear. As she finished, the massive man’s eyes actually crossed…