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Erin inspected the drones anew. Klbkch had brought them to her inn again. Not just to play chess this time but also not to just fuck. The Prognugator wanted Erin to take a good look at them. He had not been more specific. The innkeeper however noticed differences immediately. The drones didn’t just mindlessly stand at attention anymore. They held themselves differently. Two fidgeted under the attention as if knowing that this was some kind of examination they could fail. One turned his head to distractedly look around the inn. Two looked at Erin directly as if transfixed. They WERE also kind of just standing at attention but… more deliberately… with confidence.
“Toren, water.” Erin called out and a skeleton hurried to hand her a mug. The innkeeper drank. She first didn’t much care for Pisce’s gift to her, but it had it’s uses. She still thought, it was creepy though.
Relc eyed the undead distrustfully but kept still. If Erin was fine with it, he wouldn’t make a fuzz either. He strictly didn’t NEED to be here but wherever Klbkch went, he went too. Besides, it had become an almost daily routine for them to go to the inn anyway. Klbkch obviously was there to witness the tests. The drake and him also hoped, however, that the inspection would soon escalate into something… more exciting.
Olesm was of the same mind. He too was at the inn almost daily and he too wanted a repeat of the last ant orgy… only to get more involved this time.
Selys was nervous to be here. She was surrounded by people she had heard a lot about after all and really hoped she would be… up to snuff… in whatever activities would follow. She maybe wouldn’t have chosen this busy day specifically to return to Erin and the inn normally, but she figured she should take every opportunity to ‘get wild’ and would kick herself later if she missed this solely due to nerves.
Pisces was at the inn more often too, now that his great, and underappreciated, work had finished. He wanted to be near his creation. He also wanted to be party to this day like everyone else.
Erin took a moment to look around. Almost everyone was here. She had even seen Liska lurking at a window. The innkeeper had beckoned her to step in, but the Gnoll had seemed too intimidated at the crowd. Maybe she would change her mind one of these days… For now, Erin prepared the next step of her examination.
“Okay everyone. I think I got an inkling of what’s going on here. For the next phase, we need a clear space in the middle of the common room.” The onlookers had a suspicion, their hopes would come true and hurried to comply. The drones too seemed to get more excited and two of them even started to loosen their primitive loincloths.
“Now, you know what we are all thinking and yes, it is time again!” She proclaimed with a big smile.
Cheers erupted. A subdued clap from Klbkch.
“However, I want this to be a bit more… freestyle than usual. Or better yet, I want the drones in charge!” That proclamation garnered a bit more confusion.
“Is that wise, Erin?” Klbkch questioned.
“I want to know, how they’ve changed, and I won’t be able to do that if they just strictly follow orders again. Any of you can bow out anytime of course. Nobody here will be forced to do anything, but you won’t approach them. We will undress and stand in the middle and then we will see what the workers wanna do. If you like what they want, you can of course go off.” Erin explained. Low mumbling filled the room and people looked unsure. The innkeeper’s explanation held some sense however and one after the other, the people started to undress and move.
Olesm didn’t need much convincing. This was all very exciting. Selys wanted to be part of this to prove herself and was close behind. Relc had enjoyed the drone’s attention once before and saw this as an easy decision, too. Pisces hesitated. He wasn’t much of a bottom and especially didn’t enjoy taking it up the ass very much. But this was all a quite intriguing situation and he figured that he could always change his mind and leave later. So, he undressed and went too.
Klbkch took the most time to think. He really wasn’t used to taking orders by workers and the prospect didn’t appeal to him. He also didn’t know what he could really do to please the drones anyway. It would have been weirder however if he were the only one not involved in this business. Especially after he had asked Erin for this examination in the first place. Leaving it uncompleted or sabotaging it with his refusal simply wouldn’t do. If you put it like that, it was almost his duty to join even. He undressed and moved to the middle, where the others and naked Erin already waited.
“Okay, workers, you heard me. Each of you can come forward and take one of us how they please, within reason of course. Don’t force anyone into anything but be honest and speak your mind. You will set the pace this time.” The workers hesitated and looked at each other. This was the first time someone had just let them decide stuff and they were unused to standing in the spotlight like this. Then, the one who had looked around the inn, Erin decided to call him Lookie, moved towards Olesm. One who had stared at Erin, Erin called him Stary-A, moved up to the innkeeper.
“I need your hand. Pleasure me.” Lookie said to Olesm. The drake was momentarily startled to be remembered that workers could speak. Then he diligently dropped to his knees and started jerking the erect Antinium’s dick. Lookie lightly tilted his head back in a pose that could be described as relaxed for an Antinium. Olesm had been impatient to get started after his decision to participate was made and was now enthusiastically getting to work. He had never taken an Antinium load on his face or in his jaws, he had never been showered or fed like only an ant dick could. He couldn’t wait.
Stary-A stood in front of Erin. She suspected she would be moved to her knees too, but instead Stary slowly, almost caringly put a hand on her shoulder. “Lay down. I want to be inside you and I want to see your face while doing that.” More proof that these workers were different. Erin did as she was told. She laid down on her back, split her legs apart and propped her upper body up with her arms, so Stary-A could take her in a missionary position. The worker seemed unsure of himself first but then got down. He leaned over Erin, one set of arms to her left and one set to her right, his face in front of hers. Then he started to push into her, relishing the feeling of this new kind of hole he was now experiencing for the first time.
“Don’t worry, buddy, you’re doing great. Keep going. Just like that.” Erin encouraged him. Erin wasn’t a great reader of Antinium emotions, but she could tell, the worker was loving it. Stary-A went faster and deeper, fucking Erin like he meant it now.
The other workers now started moving too. The two fidgety ones, Erin just called them Fidge-di and Fidge-dum, moved to Selys and commanded her to bend over a table. Selys hurried to do as she was told. It was starting! Then one inserted himself into her pussy. It wasn’t slow and deliberate but rather determined. The worker had decided on his plan of action and would know enact it without delay. The drake female yelped as the drone started fucking her pussy from behind. Fidge-dum was equally quick to act now that the course was plotted and presented his erect cock to the receptionist on the tables other end. “Grab it. Make me cum.” He spoke. Selys again complied hurriedly. This was her first time with an Antinium, and it were two at the same time. No matter. She would proof, that she could keep up with the best of them! With that attitude, she went to work on the hard rod in front of her while her whole body already jiggled under the hard rutting she was receiving from behind.
The last one, Erin just called Stary-B, moved towards Pisces and Relc. “Please kindly suck my dick, human. You, drake, can help with your hands as you please. Make me cum.” This one was wordy and putting effort into politeness. It had been some time since Pisces had sucked a dick. The last time had been someone in Wistram, but he couldn’t remember who right now. No matter, this was something, he could definitely do. So, the mage started suckling on the ant dick’s tip, using his tongue to play with it, getting used again to the feeling of giving pleasure like this instead of receiving. Relc at the same time used one of his hands to cup the Antinium’s balls. They were leathery, not made of chitin at all and Relc found that he enjoyed playing with them. He started a slow massage.
Klbkch stayed standing in the middle. He didn’t mind being ignored. Possibly the drones felt uncomfortable to approach him. He would simply wait this out.
Selys was starting to grunt and moan. The worker behind her wasn’t the best she had ever had, seemingly only interested in his own pleasure, but he was methodical and enthusiastic. Most of the stimulation however came from a look around the inn. She saw almost everyone by now be taken in some manner. This was an actual orgy! And she was in the middle of it! That thought alone made a wave of bliss wash over her. The Antinium she was jerking then put a hand on her head, stroking it. “Good job, little drake. Continue.” As compliments went it wasn’t the best, but Selys still felt pride at it and focused more of her attention to the dick in front of her, her body still jiggling intact with the pounding of Fidge-di.
Erin too, was really getting into it now. The worker on top of her was clearly inexperienced with the more sensual kinds of fucking but was putting in real effort. He had dedicated two of his hands to caress her. Carefully, almost reverently and his eyes were focused on her face. Stary-A wanted nothing more than to give Erin pleasure, to proof himself worthy in her eyes, to show her how much she, what she had done with chess and blowjobs, meant to him. Erin wasn’t hard to please anyway but being screwed by someone who put that kind of energy into it, being fucked as an act of worship like that, it was noticeable in every move, in every touch. She lifted her head up to reach with her lips for Stary-A’s mandibles, to ‘kiss’ the worker making love to her. Again, it didn’t really look pretty but the worker got it and leaned forward to turn the ‘kiss’ into a passionate alien make-out session while his thrusting continued.
Stary-B was encouraging too. “You are good at this human. Go deeper. You can take it all. Continue, drake. Your hand feels amazing on my balls.” Relc and Pisces were happy to help, and the mage took the encouragement as reason to start sucking in earnest now, taking the ant cock deep. He choked for a moment and almost pulled back out of instinct, but Relc remembered, he had another hand and pushed the necromancer down on Stary-B’s dick hard. Spit and snot shot out of Pisces’ nose and coughing mouth, but the drake just laughed. “What? You can dish it out but not take it? Get in there, mage boy.” This may be payback for the barfight ages ago. Pisces remembered that Relc probably didn’t much like him still. No matter, the guardsman was rude but right. Pisces would show this ant what being blown by a pro was like.
Lookie was apparently in a hurry. “Faster, blue drake. I want to cum quicker. You can do this!” Olesm was going faster as commanded, his Manus training kicked in and he followed the orders without thinking, simply awaiting his gooey white reward. The tactician didn’t know why the drake was so eager to finish, but he did note, how Lookie kept looking towards Klbkch, who still stood unchanged.
Minutes passed and the atmosphere in the inn grew more and more sexually charged. The people forgot that this was supposed to be an examination and just cared about the pleasure. It already reeked of drool and sex and sweat, and a wild assortment of sucking, slurping, slapping and moaning filled the room. Sometimes mixed in there were low encouragements and command. Harder, faster, keep going, you are doing good and much more. Then the first one was ready to blow.
Olesm was surprised. He was just jerking Lookie when the worker suddenly said: “Klbkch. Move closer and onto your knees.” The Prognugator was surprised too but this wasn’t an unordinary command. As soon as Klbkch was in position, Lookie suddenly removed Olesm’s hand and quickly aimed his dick squarely at his commanding officer. The flood of ant spunk started shooting out of the workers throbbing rod almost immediately. The first strong, big rope hit the Prognugator in the eye, causing him to flinch and avert his head. The rest started showering him. “Do you like that, bitch? You deserve being used. I’ve wanted to use you for so long. Say you love it!”
Lookie said this with a hardness to his voice nobody had before heard in a worker. While he spoke, shot after shot of creamy thick and pungent jizz kept covering Klbkch’s body. He was already glazed, and more was coming. Klbkch was confused. Nobody had ever talked to him like that. Not even the queens! It was degrading and demeaning and felt… good? Like something he felt he had deserved for a long time but had never gotten? The feeling was vague to the Prognugator, but it was enough to convince him to play along.
“I lo- *gargelgack* *ack ack*!” Just when Klbkch had turned his head towards Lookie again to speak, the worker had shot a particularly juicy rope of his cum directly into the Slayer’s mouth causing him to choke. The slimy terror of two Antinium wars collapsed to cough it out while rope after rope of cum was still impacting him. The marksmanship that shot had took alone was impressive, not to speak about the balls that took.
“Don’t talk! Just take it like a bitch!” The worker yelled. Klbkch decided that was enough and he would punish the worker severely for such insubordination… any second now… no reason to be hasty. Klbkch’s hard dick throbbed, and he stayed on all fours on the ground.
Stary-B witnessed this and decided, he wanted in. He was getting close anyway. Pisces had been gargling his cock for a while now, choking and gasping, drool dripping onto the floor. Relc had graciously been of assistance, pushing the mage’s head down again and again, fucking the other man’s face on the ant cock. Now Stary-B was stopping them both with one hand and quickly pulled out. Luckily, he was already standing close to Klbkch because he had barely freed himself when his cock started popping off. The first rope graced Pisces and hit Relc in the chest. The next ones however started covering the Prognugator right when Lookie’s orgasm had finished. Relc and Pisces looked on fascinated, Relc’s hand still resting on the mages head.
Lookie didn’t rest. He immediately went over to the human and the drake and said. “Get me hard again.” Relc didn’t hesitate to push Pisces’ head down on the new dick, presenting itself and the mage’s refresher training continued almost uninterrupted.
Fidge-dum noticed what had been done and was currently being done to their superior and was slightly irritated but not enough to do anything about it. They were told, they had free reign after all. His partner didn’t notice at all. He was close to cumming. With a final *SLAP* he hilted himself in Selys and started pumping her full. Fidge-di’s legs shook while the entire rest of his body stayed perfectly still. Selys didn’t. When she noticed the absolute torrent of creamy cum painting her womb, she broke down shivering and screaming of pleasure. Her belly quickly expanding with the first Antinium load she had taken. She was already resolved that it would be the first of many.
Olesm felt a bit lost. The humiliation of Klbkch had been exhilarating to watch and still was exhilarating to watch, but he was hard and didn’t feel like just jerking off. He decided that it wouldn’t be against the rules if he tried to join one of the other groups. First, he looked toward ol’ reliable Erin. She however was still caught in a close embrace with Stary-A in a way that could only be described as intimate. The tactician maybe felt a short pang of jealousy but then decided to move on. His hardness was more pressing right now. Due to this, he moved towards Pisces, Relc and Lookie.
Wordlessly, he presented his dick to Relc. The guardsman was preoccupied of course, still ‘helping’ Pisces with his blowjob but quickly took notice. Drake cock was quite the eyecatcher to him apparently. Relc removed his hand from the mages head, something the mage couldn’t decide if it was disappointing or gratifying and took hold of the tactician’s rod.
“You earned yourself some attention, buddy.” Relc said, more to Olesm’s cock than to anyone else and went to work. Lookie didn’t mind. The mage was completely sufficient for his purposes.
Erin and Stary-A meanwhile were close. Their smashing of food receptables got more desperate and the thrusting evolved from gentle to erratic. During the final stretch, Stary-A released Erin’s face so that she could moan her release into the wider room. A second later, the worker too came, chittering. Erin didn’t quite grasp it, but this was a special occasion for the Antinium, spiritual even. While he filled the innkeeper with spurt after spurt of his creamy batter, it felt to him like a revelation.
Once Fidge-di’s orgasm had finished, he was relieved by Fidge-dum who took his position. Fidge-di went over to Olesm and commanded him to go onto all-fours on the floor. He first wanted to go in dry, not knowing about oil yet, but Toren stopped him. The skeleton had been instructed to ‘cater’ this orgy. Erin had thought of everything. He gave the Antinium some oil and applied it for him, then he wordlessly moved on. Behind him, Olesm started moaning, as Fidge-di intruded into him. The innkeeper’s instructions to the undead had been detailed. Next, he made ready to dispense water.
The situation evolved from there on out. Holes were filled and fucked; dicks jerked. The noises permeating the common room didn’t exactly get louder but grew hoarser and more intense.
After Fidge-dum had finished with Selys and filled her up with a second huge load, he had decided that the girl needed a break. She was barely verbal, and a bit lost in her own head. Her belly was bulging heavily, and her tongue lolled out of her mouth, soft moans and groans escaping her throat. Fidge-dum had seen a drake like this before of course, but he decided that it was more fun to enjoy someone more… responsive. So, when his orgasm subsided, he pulled out. A torrent of ant cum shot out of Selys causing her moans to grow louder for a moment and Fidge-dum went ahead to find a new toy. Behind him, Toren moved in to check on Selys and give her some water. Fidge-dum’s eyes fell first on his partner, using Olesm with the same ruthless rhythm that he had used with Selys. He already started to move over but then he spotted the mage. The mage’s huge monster cock to be precise. This was interesting. Fidge-dum didn’t know they could get this big. He moved over.
“I am sorry, might I borrow this human? His penis seems worthy of further inspection.” He asked Lookie. Lookie took a second to respond but decided it was selfish of him to hoard two toys for himself.
“The drake will be sufficient for me. Human, do as he says.” Pisces was not in a position to answer due to the dick in his throat, but Relc answered for him.
“Well human, I guess your training will continue elsewhere. Good luck.” With that, the drake released his grip on the mage’s head and Pisces fell back panting. Fidge-dum helped him up while Relc took over jerking Lookie.
Thirty minutes later, Klbkch was still on the floor. The gooey ant cum still slowly dripped off him unto the floor and his dick still throbbed. He hadn’t moved. Lookie had covered him with another load and was currently waiting for Relc to coax the third one out of him. They were now directly next to Klbkch, Relc already aiming the Antinium worker’s dick at his partner. Relc didn’t really understand what Lookie’s problem was, but he noticed that the Prognugator didn’t complain but let it happen. If his partner was to bear such humiliation, Relc would be with him, next to him and help him through it.
“You are doing great partner. The next one’s already on its way. You will take it too. You will be covered again.” The drake whispered towards his partner. Lookie let it happen. This wasn’t really about making his superior feel bad, it was about taking control. He wanted to FEEL in charge for the first time of his life. It did just that. He was content as the next load was blasting out of him and rope after rope again covered Klbkch. The Prognugator was learning that, while Antinium loads diminished slightly in volume, if they came multiple times in close succession, that had a limit. The constructed balls were made to the highest standards and could produce truly insane amounts of spunk fast and efficiently.
“See? You are taking it. You are so good at this. Mind if I add my own, partner? You are so hot.” Relc continued to whisper. At this question, Klbkch showed his first reaction for an eternity. “Do as you please with me.” The Prognugator whispered back. Relc, who had used one hand to lazily masturbate since Pisces had moved on to other matters, intensified his efforts and soon added his own load onto the liters upon liters of ant jizz covering Klbkch. The designated orgy cumdump actually shuddered at this. Like this third person unloading unto him made his position of subservience on this day official. It wasn’t a bad shudder.
Pisces and Fidge-dum had moved to two chairs on the sidelines. Like Olesm days before, the Antinium felt an urge to inspect the shockingly large package. The Antinium of course couldn’t touch it too much without hurting it, so he had instructed Pisces to masturbate and get himself nice and hard. This was a territory the necromancer was more used too. Whenever he had gotten naked on one of Wistram’s ‘group events’ there had always been at least one person of whatever gender who couldn’t stop themselves. Normally it led to an attempt at a blowjob with much enthusiasm but rare success. This wasn’t an option here. Fidge-dum had no way to please this magnificent beast which annoyed him greatly. He had to use someone else…
“Human, I simply must see this extraordinary specimen pleasured. Who here would be best suited?” After all, if you don’t know, just ask.
“Well firstly there is Erin…” Fidge-dum looked over. The innkeeper was still tightly embraced by Stary-A who was again thrusting into her. Not her pussy this time. He had lifted her lower body a bit to start thrusting into her ass while still in missionary. Erin had in fact asked for it because she doubted, she could take two Antinium loads into her poor womb in close succession. Offering up her tight juicy asshole instead gave the ant cum the chance to seep out of her snatch, forming a puddle below both of them. They were still ‘making out’ and passionate. It looked intimate and Fidge-dum didn’t want to interrupt.
“… and secondly Olesm.” The tactician mentioned was still being fucked by Fidge-di but the experience was reaching its conclusion. Olesm by now was no amateur anymore, having been thoroughly broken in, and wasn’t being fucked silly by the Antinium’s restless pounding like he maybe would have been if this were his first time. He even experimented with pushing back, meeting Fidge-di’s thrusts, and amplifying his moans to encourage the male behind him. It was all very scandalous and risqué which gave Olesm a rare feeling of confidence. Fidge-di meanwhile was not much responding to the drake’s actions, seeing him as mostly a hole to please himself with, but still noted the differences between Selys, Jeiss and this second drake. That started to change his perspective. He was curious on principle, and it tickled his curiosity how much a toy’s behavior could differ. These kinds of detached thoughts went through his mind as he ran over the finish line a second time. This orgasm mirrored the last. He slapped into the drake and let got with shivering legs once again. Olesm let out a particularly girly and load moan as he felt the male using his ass fill him up. Then he started grinning wildly, already looking forward to the feeling of fullness and to whoever would get sloppy seconds in him.
Fidge-dum thought, that his partners orgasm was excellent timing and started to move over, pulling Pisces with him.
“Good day, I would like for this human to use this drake after you. His member is quite large as you can see, and I think it would look great stretching out this small drake’s behind.” Oh, how right he was in this assessment. Both Olesm and Pisces knew that, and both could hardly wait to repeat their last little tryst. Fidge-dum took one look at the mage’s cock and thought the same.
“Indeed. A good idea. Maybe this drake can masturbate the human until my ejaculation has finished. Then we can switch.” Fidge-di nodded and beckoned Pisces to step towards Olesm’s front so that the tactician could get to work.
“Ready to take me again, friend? I think I’ll go faster this time. I know, you can take it.” Pisces said with a smile.
“Right you are! I can’t *little moan* wait.” Olesm responded, only slightly distracted by his quickly filling guts.
Stary-B had taken a short break after he had finished covering the Slayer in jizz. He was unsure what he wanted to do next. This whole ‘deciding for yourself’ thing was harder than it seemed. At first, he thought, he would get a turn with Erin, but she still seemed preoccupied. He first thought he would just wait for Stary-A to finish, but after watching the goings on in the room for a while, his cock demanded to be taken care of. He too wanted someone a bit more… present than dear Selys and so he settled on Relc. Cumming on Klbkch had been somewhat satisfying.
“You want some attention, too, little buddy? No worries. This drake has two hands.” Relc again talked more to the cock than the person, but Stary-B didn’t mind. The drake’s skilled hand quickly dispelled any discontent. Relc was strong. His arms practically bulged with muscle which came in quite handy now. He wasn’t even close to getting tired and was determined to jerk off as many cocks as the world would present him. He was kneeling in the quickly expanding puddle of cum that was surrounding his partner and it felt like heaven.
The time moved on. Relc wasn’t the only one who showed no sign of slowing down. Another half an hour later, the Antinium were still free and frenzied. Fidge-di and Fidge-dum were getting handjobs from Olesm. Bad handjobs, but they didn’t complain. The tactician had good reason to be distracted after all. His ass was again being filled by the city’s biggest rod and Pisces was going all out, had been going all out since putting it in. The slapping sounds were overwhelming, so were Olesm’s screams. A mix of pleasure and pain was on his face with the same undertone of pride he had felt the first time he had taken the mage’s huge fucking hog. Olesm might not be the city’s best chess player but nobody else could take the necromancer’s rod like this AND pleasure two other males at the same time. Nobody else had such a tight but stretchable hole. His uncle had always called him a prodigy. Olesm let out a small mad giggle at that. He had cum so much already, thinking of all the people who would ‘expect better of him’. If Lism could see him now, he would probably break down. He was certainly being the orgy’s main attraction.
That’s what Selys thought at least. She had recovered from her mindfucked stupor and had been looking for some more action when her eyes had fallen on the tactician, currently being used. How did he do it? That cock was huge! Selys wanted in. She made her way over, staring at the necromancer’s dick all the time. It just disappeared into the drake’s hole with no resistance, again and again. The small blue asshole looked grotesquely expanded and stretched. It was hypnotizing. Only when she stood directly over Olesm, staring directly down on the drakes pounded butt, did Pisces address her. He himself was quite distracted.
“I am afraid *grunt* I won’t be able to *grunt grunt* attend to you right now *grunt* please wait.” It was a boilerplate answer, he had grown used to on Wistram’s orgies. He expected a line to form of brave, but mostly foolish men and women who wanted to try him. Olesm thought different.
“My *moan* tongue *scream*! She *grunting like a wild beast* can *scream* use *moan* that!” Olesm’s tongue was indeed unused. It was hanging out of his panting and screaming jaws, flailing wildly. His head was hanging over one end of the table. Selys looked at the tactician’s hands, which were attempting to pleasure the Antinium in front of him but being way too erratic to really accomplish much except keep Fidge-di and Fidge-dum hard. Selys figured his tongue would probably be just as insufficient on her snatch. The tactician had sounded needy, however. As if he was desperate to service as many people at the same time as possible. The Antinium didn’t complain either. They were looking at Olesm’s continuously pounded hole with the same intensity, Selys had shown a second before. Hesitantly, she made her way to Olesm’s front and stood between the two workers who had fucked her almost into unconsciousness only an hour before. Then she took hold of the blue-scaled drake’s head. She took a moment to stare into his distracted but intense and needy, almost desperate eyes. Then she raised it slightly, so that his tongue found her folds.
Olesm went to work immediately, ferociously, and wildly tonguing the drake female’s pussy. It was barely better that his handjobs, but Selys couldn’t deny that seeing him fully used this way was alluring. She also now could continue to unashamedly stare at Pisce’s dick while it disappeared into the tactician’s stretched and abused boipussy. Again, and again.
Erin saw nothing of this. She was currently lying on a table of her own, on her back while Stary-A was still enjoying every inch, and hole, of her body. Her ass and pussy were already filled. Two huge Antinium orgasms she had coaxed out of the worker with gentle passion, just like he had brought her to two simmering, soft but intense releases too. Erin’s belly was obscenely expanded despite a steady river of creamy thick cum leaking out of her without end. The worker was using her mouth currently, as gently and lovingly as ever. The innkeeper had taken to the Antinium’s compassion and now wanted him to pump the day’s first load into each of her holes. That one male should fill her to the brim with love, admiration and of course warm gooey jizz. Stary-A was slowly thrusting into her mouth while his four hands were carefully exploring her body and soft skin. He was especially careful not to thrust too hard because he didn’t want chitin smashing into the innkeeper’s face.
Lookie and Stary-B meanwhile were shooting off simultaneously, covering the Prognugator anew. Klbkch stayed still. He was disciplined, determined, his will as strong as the esoteric steel of his swords. He would not flinch, not beg them, beg Relc, to relief him of the pressure in his throbbing rod, to grant him relief. Relc meanwhile celebrated his success. He had made another male cum again! Two at the same time! Like the degenerate turnscale slut he was! He rewarded himself by sneaking in a few licks, stealing a bit of the endless cum raining down on his partner out of the air. He shuddered with pleasure.
When the flood started to subside, Lookie wasn’t done still. Drowning his so called superior in his spunk was clearly his main goal for today and Relc was still determined to stay by his partners side till the end. Stary-B was ready to step back and take a small break again until the general atmosphere of sex and carnality would inevitably pull him back in. For now, he went to take a seat on the sidelines, gladly accepting Toren’s water and snacks.
“Here is your reward, slut, take it!” Again, Pisce’s snobbish demeanor slipped in the throws of his orgasm. Again, he celebrated it by slapping into the submissive male below him one last time and then painting his insides white. It wouldn’t add much to Olesm’s already cum-filled guts, but the tactician cherished the feeling of the huge pulsing dick in his ass all the same. The feeling took up all his focus for a few moments and he shook with another powerful orgasm. That meant that he stopped servicing Selys, Fidge-di and Fidge-dum who grew quickly frustrated. Especially the Antinium were horny and had been essentially edged by Olesm’s unreliable ministrations for a while now. Their gazes wandered towards the drake female in their midst who was all too ready to serve again…
Like that, the day continued for hours upon hours.
Olesm took a short break to ride out his orgasm with Pisces who wanted to stay hilted in the tactician for as long as possible. Sely meanwhile would spend the next round again pumped full of spunk by two Antinium in close succession. This time she didn’t tap out but took Stary-B into her right after, showing Erin how much alien baby batter an experienced pussy could really take. The innkeeper in question got a good meal out of Stary-A, swallowing liters of thick spunk. Then she decided it was time to branch out with other partners. Stary-A was about done, and the insatiable human wanted more. She decided that Relc was deserving of another orgasm and got down to blow the drake while he was still jerking Lookie. Once Olesm recovered and Pisces pulled out, his ass was promptly filled again. He didn’t even notice by whom and he didn’t care. His tight little butt was free-use as far as he was concerned. Everybody could and would drop a load in it before the evening ended. At some point he even felt a drake tongue, eating some of the cum out of him. Was it Selys? Maybe Relc had Erin replace him on Klbkch-duty for a minute? Olesm was too busy cumming to ask.
When the wild sex party was finally winding down late into the night there was no one who hadn’t taken or given countless loads. Just about every pair of balls was drained and just about every hole filled to the brim. Pisces, Relc, Erin, Fidge-di, Fidge-dum, Stary-A, Stary-B, Lookie and the shaky Olesm were standing around Klbkch now. The Prognugator had never moved an inch, resigned to his role. The drake and human males standing around him were idly masturbating themselves and one Antinium each. Erin was lazily jerking Stary-B and Stary-A. One of them would blast a weak load onto the subservient cumdump between them every once in a while, just to make sure he remained adequately covered and every ball remained adequately empty.
“Selys is really knocked out, huh?” Relc remarked, throwing a glance over his shoulder towards the snoring receptionist.
“She is fine. Just sleeping. It was a really busy day for her.” Erin explained, yawning herself but never stopping her masturbation efforts.
“Not surprising. I advised her against trying to take me, but she was adamant. She managed to take half and that seemed to tire her out greatly.” Pisces added one hand on his own cock and one on Fidge-di’s.
“Indeed. However, she was quite lively before. Very fun to use. And the sight of her eating my cum out of tactician Olesm’s behind, was spectacular.” Fidge-dum threw in while eying the blue-scaled drake to his left. Olesm grew his trademark shade of red.
“That was her then? I noticed the attention but wasn’t… able to notice who…” He tried to recount as casually as the others but failed. Now that the sexually charged energy was slowly dissolving, he fell back into his normal self.
“Not so shy, buddy! Everyone here with a dick dropped at least two loads in your ass. You have nothing to hide!” Relc shouted with a wide grin, flustering the smaller male even more.
“Yes… well… ah…” Olesm was lost for words.
“You’re cute, Olesm.” Erin said laughing. “That’s why its so fun to see you fucked. Your little moans…” Before the tactician could melt under the dubious compliments, Pisces decided to have some measure of mercy by changing the subject.
“And we should not forget this day’s cumdump! Stalwart till the end. How are you holding up, Klbkch?”
“Well. Thank you.” The Prognugator just curtly said, just as Stary-B started blasting off again, glazing the proud Slayer in another layer of musky spunk. The others took a moment to enjoy the view.
“I wish everyday could be like this.” Olesm remarked softly, hypnotized by the flying and splattering ropes of cum.
“Well, not EVERY day… but many. Why not?” Erin said, equally focused.
“Yeah. Why not?” Said Relc and then as if to the thought of that, he himself came one last time. The orgy ended for good a few minutes later.
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