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The Wandering Inn Horny Erin Oneshots	By : Karasboon Category: S through Z > The Wandering Inn Views: 1296 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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M/M Stealth
The next evening, Selys didn’t have time. Her need for secrecy meant that she couldn’t just get stuffed every day. Same went for Liska, who Erin had hinted at that she didn’t need to hide from the other guests but who apparently didn’t completely trust it yet. Pisces was still busy with his project. Erin assumed that the end was in sight and the mage wanted to get it done now. This meant that she only expected three people today. Olesm, Klbkch and Relc.
Olesm was already present and playing chess. The guardsmen for their part were still on the way.
“So, partner, what kept you busy yesterday? You missed out on bringing Selys into the fold.” Relc asked in an effort to keep up small talk.
“I was needed as Prognugator.” Klbkch simply stated. Normally that was that. He never divulged information about the hive’s troubles to Relc and Relc accepted that, only asking out of politeness. This time however, Klbkch felt more talkative. Maybe because he trusted Relc more? Saw him as more than his drake colleague now? The Prognugator didn’t quite know yet, but for the first time, he kept talking:
“There was an aberration spotted in the hive. I took care of it.” Relc started at that. The mad Antinium aberrations weren’t unknown in Liscor, and every guardsman received strict orders on how to handle them. That it would be his partner’s exclusive job to dispose of them in the hive though never occurred to him before.
“Really? By yourself? Does that happen often? I hope, it didn’t do much damage to… whatever it is you guys do down there.” Relc asked, honestly interested.
“Yes, by myself. Keeping order is my duty. It didn’t disturb things overmuch, only injuring four drones and killing one. I am more than proficient in handling them. It is the modified workers who worry me.” Klbkch explained in an everyday sort of tone. Relc would have asked how someone dead constituted ‘no significant disturbance’, but something else took priority.
“The drones? The ones with dicks? What’s wrong with them?”
“They have grown more independent. Asked questions. Wanted to know when and if they would return to the inn or when and if Jeiss would be brought in again for another test. It is not… harmful as of yet, but it is new and potentially dangerous.” Klbkch explained. Relc breezed past the reference to Jeiss’ gangbang he hadn’t known of, but which also didn’t really surprise him.
“Well, that might be good too, right? Wanting stuff isn’t bad after all. Everybody does that. Maybe you should really bring them to Erin again. I don’t think there is anyone, she can’t handle.” Relc said while wriggling his non-existent eyebrows.
“Maybe. It will have to be carefully considered. I cannot blame them for missing Jeiss. I, too, find myself in need of a warm drake posterior again.” Klbkch just responded thoughtfully.
“Understandable. Maybe I will be able to help you out there soon. I still haven’t gotten far with the practice, however. I only tried it once and it takes actual effort to… stretch like that. I really have to manage taking all of that thing one day.” Relc referred to the dildo, Erin had procured for him through Krshia.
“I was informed that Olesm too has taking up the training and is making diligent progress.” Klbkch didn’t specify how he knew that and Relc just assumed it was through Erin. In truth, it had been the Queen’s listeners. She had redeployed them away from espionage and was now mainly using them to witness every orgasm had in the city and its surroundings. Just to better understand the carnal arts of course…
During that, she had also listened in on Olesm’s truly diligent training. He too had procured a dildo and was attempting to ride it almost daily. Mostly after returning from Erin’s inn before going to sleep. He was already adept at it and had adapted his food habits to spare himself the preparation time.
“Is that so?” Relc asked. “In that case, maybe we can, convince him to test his prowess a bit, if you pick up what I’m putting down.” The drake wriggled his metaphorical eyebrows again.
“Good idea. We should indeed attempt to fuck him in his fresh, blue-scaled ass. Your ideas are impeccable today, dear partner.” The way Klbkch put that, caused Relc to choke on his own spit for a second but he liked the idea more and more. What a coincidence that Olesm was already there when both finally entered the inn.
Olesm was sitting alone when the door opened. He was studying the chessboard after another devastating loss to Erin. The innkeeper herself was in the kitchen. Olesm was hungry and had ordered some pasta and Erin was busy cooking.
“Good evening, my favorite buddy.” Relc intoned innocently.
“Huh? Oh. Good evening, Relc. Erin is in the kitchen right now. Erin! Relc and Klbkch are here!” Olesm assumed the other two were only here for the human woman and called out to her.
“No problem! I will make more pasta then! It will take a little while though! I have to mix fresh batter!” Erin yelled back. Relc and Klbkch shared a look and with the power of their years of trusted partnership they silently formulated a plan of attack.
“Why does it always have to be Erin? Why can’t we talk to you a bit?” Relc took a seat to the right of Olesm and Klbkch to the left. Both immediately moved close, invading Olesm’s personal space quite deliberately and obviously. The tactician noticed right away.
“Hu-… huh? Me? W-… well, about what?”
“How about you explain this chess thing to us? The game you played. Mabe we’ll get better at it, if someone as… talented as you teaches us.” While saying that, Relc moved one of his hands to Olesm’s ass and started massaging a cheek. His face didn’t betray any sign of that action and he didn’t comment on it at all while he relentlessly groped the smaller drake. Klbkch quickly mirrored his partner. He had decided that Relc was more talented in social regards and would therefore take the lead on this. Olesm of course had been touched like this by the two men before but normally while screwing Erin. He had never been the center of attention.
“W- well… the game started of like normal *gasp* Erin did something, she called the Sicilian opening *deep breath* and I responded with…” Relc didn’t really listen to Olesm’s explanations about chess of course but he enjoyed how much the tactician struggled to stay on track and ignore the determined attacks on his posterior. The guardsmen slowly worked their hands into the smaller drake’s pants, pulling them down as far as possible and groping his bare ass now. Relc even slightly fingered the pressured drake’s asshole, mindful of his claw.
“A-A-… *low moan* and then I took her pawn th- th- there *whine*. I- i- i- *groan* felt like the right move at the time, but…” Olesm already needed almost a minute to finish every sentence now. Relc took the time to pull down his own pants, freeing his erect dick and started too lazily jerk it with his other hand.
“Oh, by the way, I bought some mushrooms! I could fry them and add them to the pasta! Any takers?” Erin yelled from the kitchen.
“Sounds great, Erin!” Relc yelled back. Olesm had now noticed the drake stealthily masturbating. Klbkch had freed his cock, too, but was only letting it proudly stand at attention to the left of Olesm. The tactician needed a moment to catch himself and stop staring.
“W- what d- do you *deep moan* want with me?” He managed to get out then.
“Well, Olesm old friend, my partner and I heard that you practiced that sweet butt of yours and we thought that, hey, maybe you wanna know how the real thing feels.” Olesm was speechless.
“Klbkch, could you hand me the oil?” Relc took a moment to accept the oil from his partner and slowly lube up his draconian cock. Olesm was hypnotized. “Ahhh, it feels way better all nice and slick. You can take a seat whenever you want.”
Olesm slowly rose from his seat. His pants dropped completely basically on their own.
“Come, buddy, I won’t bite.” Relc whispered encouragingly. Olesm then made his decision. He moved over to position his asshole over Relc’s oiled up cock and then, almost agonizingly slowly, lowered himself unto it. He had practiced a lot, but feeling the real thing now was indeed a completely different matter. He let out a loud moan that stretched longer and longer and didn’t seem to end. Klbkch all the while moved onto Olesm’s now empty chair. The tacticians moan stopped as soon as he had taken all of Relc and his face took on an expression of intense focus, his eyes closed, and his features scrunched up. Olesm’s own dick was standing tall and throbbing already and they had barely begun.
“How about you also give some attention to my partner. You know how it works.” Relc whispered this into the smaller drake’s ear and Olesm reached out to grasp onto Klbkch cock. Then he started slowly grinding on Relc’s package and slowly jerking the Antinium.
“Great work, friend, just keep going. You took all of me. It’s all inside you now, stuffing you. Doesn’t it feel amazing? Go as fast as you want.” Relc continued whispering this with no answer from Olesm who was still lost in his focus.
Erin’s head appeared in the kitchen door. “All good over here? Still three portions?” she asked. There was no way she hadn’t heard the moan or didn’t notice Olesm sitting in Relc’s lap, but she had apparently decided to pretend not to.
“All great Erin. Say could you fry my mushrooms extra crispy? Relly leave ‘em in there for a bit? That would be awesome. What about you, Olesm?” Relc asked with a cheery grin as if the city’s tactician wasn’t fucking himself on his rock-hard meat at the same time while jerking off his partner next to him.
“I *groan* w- w- *deep moan* would *girly little scream* like *more moans* that.” Once Olesm opened his mouth the cute sounds he was apparently working hard to suppress made their way out. Relc didn’t think, Erin understood a word of that, but again she chose to pretend like nothing was going on.
“Good idea. I’ll get right to it.” Erin pulled her head back into the kitchen.
Minutes passed like that until Relc turned impatient. “Now that you got used to me, how about we pick up the pace?” He then grabbed the tactician’s midriff with his big strong claws and lifted him up some good few centimeters before letting him drop back down. When Olesm didn’t complain but rather let more moans escape, Relc repeated that maneuver. And again. And again. Faster and faster, it went. Every time Olesm’s ass dropped back onto the burly drake’s cock, he moaned and screamed and whined again until the tactician stopped bothering with his shyness and just let go. A whole smorgasbord of different noises now escaped his throat. Yells, screams, moans, grunts. All of them motivated Relc to go even faster and use the tactician as his personal fleshlight. Olesm’s prostate was being absolutely demolished by that and he went slack, his muscles failing his deeply distracted mind. That didn’t stop Relc who was more than strong enough to continue manhandling the other male.
Olesm came more than once. His anus quivering with each anal orgasm, Relc fucked out of him and after what felt like an eternity, the tactician even came with his dick, painting the underside of Erin’s table white and letting out an especially mighty scream of pleasure. Relc had had to hold himself back for a few minutes already at this point and decided it was time. He slammed his little fucktoy down on his dick one last time and started filling him up, while roaring loudly.
Both drakes needed a bit of a moment to return to reality after that. Klbkch however didn’t give them the chance. He had been jerked off by Olesm the entire time, but the tactician had been entirely too erratic and distracted with it to really make the Antinium finish. Instead, the Prognugator had gotten all the hornier.
“Now that my partner got his fill, I think it is time for my turn.” Klbkch announced before standing up. He then lifted Olesm off Relc’s dick, eliciting a little moan out of the tactician and Relc both. After that, he slammed the small drake onto the table, bending him over it knocking the chess board off, He then moved the tactician’s tail out of the way and wasted no further time. He hilted himself inside Olesm and started pounding into him at full force. The drake’s still sensitive prostate got overwhelmed and he screamed and yelled his pleasure into the inn’s common room. Klbkch was getting close already, not caring about dragging it out but just wanting to finally cum. The slapping of chitin on scale ended abruptly with one final big thrust and Klbkch started emptying his overfull balls, actually chittering in pleasure again. Olesm’s gaze lost all focus as he slowly felt his guts be flooded a second time. This time however, he knew that it would be a lot more and that thought alone made him cum again. Relc had watched this with fascination and only now noticed, they were being watched.
Erin had left the kitchen for that. The food was ready, and it had been ready for a while. She stood next to Pisces who, again, had entered the inn to stumble upon a group of people in the middle of passionate sex and had decided to join Erin as an onlooker.
“I guess the food is going cold, huh?” Relc asked deadpan while his partner was still filling up the tactician and bottom of the day.
“Don’t worry about it. I can see why this is more important.” Erin answered and then all three went back to watching Klbkch finish his mighty orgasm.
When it was finally done, the Antinium pulled out, followed by a torrent of spunk shooting out of the drake, who was only now slowly regaining his sense of self. Klbkch too only now looked around the common room.
“Oh. I see we have been watched. Hello, mage Pisces. Sorry about the mess, Erin.” He simply said.
“No worries, buddy, that was awesome to watch.” Erin waved it off. Pisces didn’t respond at all at first but simply pulled down his own pants, revealing his monster of a dick fully erect.
“I guess it is now my turn, if dear Olesm feels up to it.” He said while stepping forward.
Olesm whined and gulped but finally just meekly said. “Yes, please.”
That was all the mage needed as he moved into position behind Olesm. Klbkch went back to sitting down.
“Is there some form of lubricant? It might be needed for me.” Pisces asked and the Antinium jumped back up. He realized that he himself had not lubricated himself before going in. He had been way too distracted. Thankfully Olesm had already been lubricated and relaxed thanks to Relc or he could’ve been hurt. Klbkch handed the last of his oil to the necromancer who used all of it to generously drench his massive beast. There was no reason to risk going in dry again.
Olesm actually grew a bit impatient. He didn’t say anything though, because he was still trying to completely reorganize his mind after it had just been scrambled and then drowned in cum by two males. Only this morning Olesm had tried to imagine what his first time of actual anal would be like and now he was already a well-used hole eagerly awaiting his third round. He grew instantly embarrassed at the thought… and excited.
Pisces stepped forward and lined himself up. The huge log he was carrying between his legs looked always comical next to the small drake’s perky butt. Still, Pisces had watched Olesm take cock like a pro for over an hour and was confident he could do this. The mage pressed his tip to the tacticians still sensitive anus, quivering in anticipation, and started to push forward. Olesm groaned like an animal. Only Erin had any idea what the drake felt like right now but even she hadn’t taken Pisces in a hole this tight. The mage had just finished inserting his tip and Olesm was already collapsing back on the table, conjuring up all the training he had put himself through and using it to relax his poor abused backside. Pisces pushed on until a third of his cock was in. Olesm could think of nothing else, the massive tree trunk splitting apart his insides absolutely dominating his every thought.
The other three looked on amazed. It already looked absolutely ridiculous how stretched the tactician’s asshole was, tightly wrapped around the necromancer’s dick. The drake’s cheeks were split apart farther than any onlooker thought possible or pleasurable, but Olesm was determined. He wanted to do this! To take it! He remembered the conversation days ago when Pisces had first suggested that Olesm could maybe one day do this, and it had awakened the drake’s ambition. Pisces slowly pushed on. Two thirds were now inside Olesm. He felt like one of those sausages on a stick that some Gnolls sold at the market. He felt as if Pisces was already almost to his lungs. He felt immense pride at swallowing so much of Pisce’s monster cock already. This pride intensified a few seconds later when the mage shoved the last third in. Olesm was stuffed. More stuffed than anyone in Liscor had possibly ever been. Not only was Klbkch’s load still bulging his belly, now there was also a clear imprint of Pisce’s meat visible as well.
Relc and Erin started cheering. “Way to go, buddy! You are actually taking it all! This is amazing!”
Pisces just looked down. Stunned. He had not expected the drake to really do this. He had thought, he would be able to shove in half. But all of it? Were had this inn been all his life? First Erin and now this cute little drake below him. A wide and wild grin started to split the mage’s features. He slowly pulled back. Olesm grunted as animalistically as before. A deep guttural noise that came from the depth of his instinctive subconscious directly passing by his lust-numbed higher thinking. Olesm was nothing but a breeding bitch right now. Just by putting it in, Pisces had already thoroughly mindfucked the drake. The mage pulled out farther until only a third remained inside. Then he pushed back in. Every inch was underlined by Olesm’s wild and uncontrolled noises. When Pisces was completely hilted a second time, he again started pulling out. Faster now. The mage wanted to work himself up to an actual fucking rhythm. He got faster and faster, Olesm’s noises grew more unhinged and mindless until Pisces actually managed to pound into the male below him and said male was reduced to a pile of fuckmeat.
Klbkch couldn’t help but compare the tactician to Jeiss. A worthy replacement indeed. Maybe once Jeiss was ready for more, Olesm and him could be thrown to the drones together. The thought brightened the Prognugator’s mood considerably as he watched Olesm’s ruining continue.
The tactician was being mercilessly fucked now by a man who had never experienced such tightness in his life, who was ecstatic at the thought of going all out in a snug little hole like that. When he was done, Olesm would not be able to sit down for weeks. That was what Pisces wanted to accomplish here.
*Slap, slap, slap, slap*
The fucking continued and with each thrust Olesm grew more accustomed to his new role, to his new destiny. He would be reforged just to pleasure this cock. To be Pisce’s boytoy. That was at least what the onlookers imagined was happening. What Pisces wanted to will and fuck into reality. Olesm in truth wasn’t thinking at all. His conscious just one continuous orgasm.
This continued for half an hour. Relc and Erin never stopped shouting cheers and encouragements and masturbating slowly. Klbkch never stopped imagining the possibilities of having access to two bottom bitches of such quality while Relc stroked him too. Klbkch didn’t have to ask and Relc didn’t think about it anymore. It was just the way the pair did things now.
After another small eternity of slaps, grunts, moans, animalistic screams, communal masturbation and pounding, the common room approached a collective crescendo. It started with Pisces who moaned, slammed into his drake toy and started cumming harder than ever before for the second time in less than a month. The onlookers got pushed over the edge by this too. Erin shivered as she fingered himself to the finish line. Relc shot a load on the floor and Klbkch not only showered the floor in a fresh flood of spunk but actually reached Olesm and Pisces too who got hit in the side by a few of the Prognugator’s more forceful jets.
After that everyone took a long while to wind down. Olesm was going to be fucked silly for some time, especially because Pisces stayed hilted in him, just to enjoy the feeling a while longer. Finally, Erin had to ask.
“Now that we all wore ourselves out. Long time no see, Pisces. How’s the project?” Pisces turned to answer without pulling out of the tactician just yet.
“I actually finished it mere hours ago. I wanted to come here to celebrate a bit and I think that worked out quite nicely.”
“That’s great! What is it? Can we see it?” Erin asked curiously.
“Of course.” Pisces answered and turned to the door. “You can come in now!”
A skeleton stepped into the inn and everyone except the necromancer and the still nonverbal drake tactician jumped up in alarm.
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