The Dungeon of Despair: Toshia & Sarah must escape a dungeon & its denizens.
In 13 parts, By BradentonLarry - Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.
Sarah reeled from the aftershocks of her intense orgasms, stunned by how much cum had been pumped into her and onto her. As the tentacle slipped away from her mouth it spilled quite a lot of the sweet juice all over her tits. Grinning to herself, Sarah ran her hands over her body, rubbing the cum into her skin and pinching her nipples. She thought of Toshia and hoped she was having as much fun. She opened her eyes to see what her lover was up to.
Smiling blissfully and covered in shiny cum, Toshia was being drawn toward a dark thing, a black ball with a single great eye and a maw lined with jagged teeth.
The thing extended a long prehensile tongue, which Toshia grasped and drew to her mouth. Apparently unaware of the danger, Toshia was pulled ever closer to those deadly teeth.Finally, Sarah found her voice, yelling, "Toshia! No!"
Toshia ignored her, and proceeded to suck on the slender tip of that tongue as if it were a cock or a nipple.
Sarah struggled against the tentacle wrapped around her waist, paying no attention to the fact that more tentacles were snaking up between her legs. When she saw that the thing wasn't going to release her, Sarah splashed water at Toshia and the thing that held them. She shouted again, "Wake up, Toshia!"
Then, just as it seemed the creature was about to devour her love, Sarah noticed some splashing on the other side of the monster. There was a flash of steel in the wan light of the cavern, and the black orb was cut in two, diagonally, right through that hideous eye. Toshia fell into the water and Sarah felt the tentacles slip away and the big one around her waist slacken.
Sarah saw a big man standing there in full, metal armor, and with a huge sword black with tentacle-monster blood, then noticed another armored man a bit further back, but her attention was drawn to Toshia who was spluttering and splashing next to the thing's body. Shoving her way out of the grasp of the dead limb around her waist, Sarah crossed to Toshia and hugged her. She held her tightly and asked, "Are you okay, babe?"
Toshia was laughing. "Yes," she said. "You are seriously covered in cum, baby."
Relieved, Sarah released Toshia.
"Are you ladies uninjured?" asked a gruff voice. Turning, they saw that the man with the sword was not exactly human. He was built like a tall bodybuilder but had greenish skin, a slightly jutting under-bite that allowed two pronounced lower canines to protrude, a broad nose, prominent brow, thick, short-cut, black hair, several quite noticeable scars, and large pointed ears.
"Yes," Toshia answered for them. "I think we're fine."
"That thing was about to eat you," Sarah finally said. "This man saved you."
Toshia frowned, "What? We were just having fun."
"You were charmed, no doubt," said a lilting feminine voice. A slender, dark-haired woman waded through the water toward them. She had a bow in her hands, and she also had pointed ears, though hers were quite different from the man's. Sarah identified her as an elf immediately, an undeniably beautiful elf, who said, "The lurkers ensorcel their prey, have their way with them, and devour them, their victims believing they're having a wonderful time all the while."
"Lucky you came along when you did, then," Toshia said. She was looking sadly at the blood and remains that were already washing away toward the nearest runoff point.
"Yes, thank you," Sarah said, much more enthusiastically.
The second man, a tall human wearing proper chainmail and carrying a sword and shield not much different from Sarah's, had come up and stood quietly, though he seemed to be admiring Toshia and Sarah's naked bodies.
"Everything okay out there?" called a woman's voice from the other side of the pond, where Sarah could see at least three more figures.
"Yes," shouted the big greenish guy. "We'll be right back."
The pretty woman said, "I'm Rayna, this is Gul, and the quiet one is Tohl. Perhaps you would like to clean up and join us and the rest of our party. We were just about to make camp."
After she and Toshia shared a glance, Sarah said, "Yes, that would be nice. Thank you. I'm Sarah, and this is Toshia."
Rayna smiled and nodded. The heavily armored guy, Gul, said, "Watch the middle; it gets deep."
Moving away from what was left of the "lurker," Sarah and Toshia quickly but thoroughly washed themselves, though Sarah expected lurker cum would be leaking out of their asses for days. They hurried over to collect their gear and carried it all around the side of the pond until they came to the lichen covered ledge the others had chosen for their camp.
In addition to the three they'd already met, there was a blonde woman with an odd-looking guitar, wearing a short skirt and a very flattering bodice, a redhead wearing what looked like a dominatrix's suit of shiny black leather, which happened to show off some lovely cleavage, a male elf wearing dark robes, and a man no more than half Sarah's height who was pacing back and forth in what Sarah thought of as more traditional leather armor. Every one of them, except the elf in the robes, was armed. The sexy redhead was saying, "Isn't this awfully close to the water?"
"The lurkers are solitary hunters and would have scared off or eaten any other predators," replied Rayna.
"How do you know this stuff?" asked the short one.
Rayna sighed, "You might find it helpful to read up on the lore of the region now and then, Shift."
Just then, they noticed Toshia and Sarah. Both Gul and Tohl promptly moved to help them up out of the water.
"Sarah, Toshia, welcome," Rayna smiled. "This is Vespula, Quislin, Zasterfel, and Shift," she said as she indicated the blonde woman, the redhead, the robed youth, and the short guy, respectively.
"Please, call me Zas," said the robed one with a warm smile.
Sarah smiled and nodded her head. She was amused by the fact that she and Toshia were standing there, dripping wet and completely naked, in front of a bunch of fully clothed characters out of a fantasy movie as if it were completely normal. In fact, nobody seemed to think the situation odd.
"Make yourselves comfortable," Vespula said with an appreciative smile.
"Thank you," Toshia said as she put her armor and weapons on the soft mat of lichen and sat cross-legged. She gave a smile to the pretty blonde, who passed her a pair of apples from a backpack.
"Yes, thank you," Sarah added as she also took a seat, and an apple from Toshia. "Especially you, Gul. You got there just in time. You saved our lives."
"It was nothing." Gul waved his hand as if to brush the praise aside.
"At least mine," Toshia said. "Thank you."
"Well, we have something of a tradition," the redhead smiled mischievously. Sarah could now see that she too had elven features. "Whenever one of us saves another's life, "
"There's no need for that," Gul grumbled. Sarah was sure the big green guy was blushing.
After shooting Sarah a wry smile, Toshia said, "Oh, I'm pretty sure we'd be happy to honor your tradition."
Knowing they were in Eros, Sarah thought, and was sure Toshia agreed, it was a safe bet the tradition Quislin had in mind was sexual in nature. So, it wasn't a surprise when, after a bit of prodding from his companions, Gul stood and began to take off his armor. Quislin and Vespula got up and helped him, but surprisingly refrained from engaging in any kind of foreplay with the big fellow.
Soon, Gul was standing in front of them, a model of buff not-quite-human masculinity. His chest was broad and muscular. In fact, most of his body was muscular. There were also quite a lot of scars, which somehow only added to his appeal. Between his legs was a generous cock, not the longest Sarah had seen in Eros but perhaps the thickest. The unusual color of Gul's skin made him seem a bit more exotic.
"There you go girls," Vespula said with a twinkle in her eye. "Show him your gratitude."
Toshia led the way, crawling on all fours the short distance until she was kneeling in front of Gul. Sarah followed close behind. Though Gul was quite a bit taller than them, they were still at a good level to lean in and begin kissing and running their hands over Gul's generous endowment. This wasn't the first cock they'd shared like this, that had been Don's, but it was the biggest. Sarah enjoyed watching Toshia sucking on the fat head, and then kissing her, tasting his precum in her mouth. She liked the way his cock got hard between the two of them, their lips, tongues, and hands moving on it.
Sarah took Gul's thick shaft in hand and sucked the big head into her mouth, tongue playing over its slit. Her hands moved up and down on his spit-covered organ as Toshia bent under to kiss and fondle his heavy balls. She couldn't deepthroat him but wondered if Toshia wanted to try. Still, she bobbed her head on him a bit, her hands squeezing tightly. Sarah looked up at him and saw Gul watching her intently. This made her happy.
Then Sarah let the big cockhead pop out of her mouth and rubbed it against her face. Toshia came up for air, kissing and licking her way up to Sarah, where she joined her partner in rubbing her face on the darker green glans.
Toshia smiled up at Gul and said, "Why don't you lie down so we can really show you how grateful we are?"
While the big guy hurried to comply, Sarah looked around to see that the others were watching them, but not just watching, of course. Vespula had pulled her blouse down to free a pair of lovely breasts, one of which she was squeezing while her other hand was busy under her skirt. Quislin, whose outfit now seemed to be crotchless, had a cock in either hand, Tohl's in the right and Zas's surprisingly large one in the left, while the men on either side of her each had a hand on her crotch, one apparently fingering her cunt and the other stroking her clit. Sarah guessed they had done this before. Rayna was watching them intently as Shift (the only one who wasn't watching her, Toshia, and Gul) was on his hands and knees between her legs, licking her. The expression on the pretty elf's face told Sarah the little guy knew what he was doing.
By the time Sarah tore her eyes off the others, Toshia was leaning over Gul making out with him, an experience Sarah would soon find out was quite interesting and not at all unpleasant. Meanwhile his hard, thick cock was left unattended. With a smile, Sarah crawled over, ran her tongue up the length of that impressive organ, and straddled Gul's waist. Reaching under herself, she raised the heavy cock and pushed its flared head up into her very ready cunt.
"God! That feels good!" Sarah breathed. She slowly sank down on the thick shaft, feeling her cunt opening, filled wonderfully by Gul's sex. Then his head was against her cervix, and she began to work up and down on that glorious cock. She braced her hands on his strong abs as she adjusted to his girth and the intense feeling of fucking him. Soon, though, she was riding him more vigorously, hands squeezing her own tits tightly as she rode that column of flesh harder and faster.
Meanwhile, Toshia had turned to watch Sarah, an expression of combined lust and love on her face. Then Gul said something, Toshia smiled at him, and said, "Okay!" In another moment, Toshia was straddling his face as he began licking at her cunt and clit with what looked like a long, strong tongue. Sarah found herself watching those two sharp canines as they brushed against Toshia's smooth thighs.
Then Toshia was reaching out to pull Sarah toward her. Sarah propped herself up on Gul's broad pecs, still riding his cock, as Toshia drew her in for a deep passionate kiss. That's when the first of her orgasms hit Sarah. She shook and trembled, moaning into Toshia's mouth, as her body reeled with pleasure.
When she pulled back a bit, Sarah said, "His cock is so good!"
Toshia grinned at her and said, "I'm looking forward to it. Can you keep it warm for me for a bit, though? I don't want to give up his tongue just yet."
"Happily," Sarah said as she continued to grind herself on Gul, working his cock in and out of her grasping cunt. She hoped to come again on him, but Toshia beat her to it, crying out and shuddering as she ground down on Gul's apparently talented mouth.
After Toshia came down and caught her breath, Sarah gave up her place so Toshia could take that thick cock up into her slender body. Sarah was lying next to Gul, stroking his powerful chest, and alternating between making out with him and watching Toshia riding up and down on his thick shaft, one hand between her legs playing with her clit. For himself, Gul had taken hold of Toshia's waist in both strong hands, helping the relatively tiny woman fuck him. Sarah found the sight of her lover pushing up and then falling back on Gul's fat cock, slick with both of their juices, wonderfully erotic.
Toshia was grunting and moaning, nearing a second orgasm, when Sarah bit Gul's ear and said, "Come for us, baby. Fill Toshia with your cum."
Gul responded with a nod and a groan, and then he was arching his back, his whole, muscular body clenching and shaking. Toshia cried out, "Yes! Fuck yes!" as she came again, writhing down on Gul's spasming cock. Pearly cum leaked out of her around that wonderful organ.
Toshia sagged forward on Gul's prone body, with a bit of a giggle, and said, "Thank you."
"Yes," Sarah grinned, kissing his cheek. "Thank you."
Gul gave a deep chuckle and said, "You're quite welcome, miladies."
After the delightful threesome with Gul, the rest of his companions joined in, and it became a chaotic nine-person orgy. Toshia couldn't keep track of all the particulars, but certain moments stood out: lovely Rayna licking Gul's cum out of her cunt while the little Shift took the elf from behind; watching Sarah getting double-teamed by Zas and Tohl while sucking on Quislin's tits; being ganged up on by Vespula, Rayna, and Quislin, who used their mouths, fingers, and at least one whole hand, to bring her to a series of soul shattering orgasms; and, in particular, mounting tall Tohl, taking him into her cunt, while Gul pushed that fat monster of his deep into her ass and Shift stood in front of her feeding her his comparatively small, but still respectable, cock.
It was after that last wonderful session, as Toshia lay there momentarily by herself, playing with the cum oozing out of her well-fucked cunt, that it occurred to her that she wasn't tired. After her creature gangbang, climbing all those stairs, the incident with the "lurker," and this beautiful, but quite long, orgy, she should be exhausted, but she wasn't. Not at all! In fact, she was lustfully eyeing Quislin, who had shed her shiny black "armor" and was lying on her side on the soft lichen-covered ground as Zas fucked her ass from behind. Her plan was to crawl over there and lick the redhead's cunt and maybe get some of Zas's cum. But, again, Toshia asked herself, Shouldn't I be tired?
Then she thought about the guys. She wasn't surprised by the duration of their erections; this was business as usual in Eros. But they had also come many times. Not even Don, who had devoted himself to mastering such things, normally came more than three times in an orgy, and more than three was quite rare. Mostly he had been able to put off his orgasms and increase the volume of cum. These guys had come more than four times each, with consistently large loads. Just then, in fact, Gul was stroking his thick cock over Vespula, covering her lovely tits with yet another slippery flood of cum, and that was at least his fifth such orgasm.
Quislin raised a leg, slipping her hand down to push two fingers into her cunt, palm pressed against her clit. The temptation to get over there and get busy with that sexy woman was palpable, but something was wrong.
Across the way, Sarah had Shift between her legs, fucking her vigorously. Though the size differential between them was amusing, the loud noises Sarah was making clearly indicated she was having a good time. But something was wrong.
Toshia shook her head and tried to concentrate. She closed her eyes, trying to shove aside her raging horniness, and opened them again. Sarah was there, moaning in pleasure, but the others were gone. Toshia tried again, closing her eyes, concentrating, then opening them.
"What the fuck?!" she gasped.
She and Sarah were indeed in a cavern almost filled with a pond, but it and the cavern were much smaller. There were a few waterfalls raining down on little platforms that seemed to climb up to the possibility of passages leading away. There didn't seem to be any lichen-covered pleasure platforms, and there certainly was no party of adventurers having an orgy.
However, there was a lurker, still very much intact. It was against the edge of the pond, its big eye closed and what seemed to be a happy smile on its face.
Sarah was on the other side of the pond, up to her tits in the water, murmuring happily to herself, apparently dreaming. Toshia was surprised that both she and Sarah were still wearing their ersatz armor, and that her short sword and dagger were still at her side.
Toshia finally realized that the lurker still had several of its tentacles up inside her cunt and ass. Though none of them were actively fucking her, they still slowly pulsed and sent quiet waves of pleasure to the base of her spine. Gingerly, avoiding any sudden moves, Toshia reached down between her legs and slowly drew the tentacles out of her. She shuddered a bit as the sensations left her. She was rather shocked at how long one of the tentacles was that had gone up her ass.
Then, moving very slowly, hardly raising even a ripple in the water, she crossed to Sarah and gently drew the tentacles out of her lover. Sarah whimpered a little in disappointment. Toshia kissed her and whispered, "Shush, baby, but wake up."
Sarah's eyelids fluttered a bit, almost opening, but then closed again. So, Toshia risked jostling her a bit. When that didn't work, Toshia leaned over, covered Sarah's mouth with a kiss and gave one of her nipples a rough twist. That did the trick. Sarah's eyes flew open, and her body stiffened.
Toshia drew back, gave her lover a smile and whispered as quietly as she could, "We have to get out of here."
Sarah looked around in confusion but then nodded her understanding. Toshia slowly climbed out of the pool, and then turned to help Sarah do the same. Moving as stealthily as they could, they climbed half a dozen levels to the furthest of the waterfalls, where they quickly did their best to wash themselves, without taking off their armor.
"Fuck! My shield!" Sarah gasped. She had apparently lost it in the lurker's pool.
Feeling rejuvenated by the heavy, cleansing shower and surprisingly well-rested, Toshia offered a wry smile and asked, "Want to go back and get it?"
Sarah scowled back at the still slumbering lurker and said, "No, I guess not."
Once they made their way out of that cavern and back into a network of tunnels, squelching in their boots as they went, they were able to talk about what had happened.
"So, it was all a dream?" Sarah asked.
"Something like that," Toshia shrugged. "Probably more like we were charmed, like Rayna said."
"But her saying that was a dream too. Wait, you had the same dream I did?"
This led to a quiet comparison of details as they crept through the tunnels, which, given the nature of the details and the XYZ in their systems, led in turn to a gasping, shuddering interlude in a dark corner, fingers buried in each other's sex and Toshia's mouth fastened on one of Sarah's luscious tits.
Afterward, they continued making their way, working upward at every opportunity. Only rarely did Toshia's ring make a section of wall glow, and only once did that lead to a rest area, of which they took full and leisurely advantage. Three times they skirted around a glowing patch in the floor, and once they worked around a big one in the ceiling. There were a couple of encounters with dark, menacing creatures, including one very large spider, but they were able to scare them off with their brandished swords and a bit of yelling.
They eventually climbed up to a level that was more like those they had experienced at first. Here they had to navigate an annoying maze, deal with a series of shifting, crazily raising and lowering platforms, and jump over a couple of pits and glowing sections that took up the whole breadth of the corridor.
Their upward exploration took them to what seemed to be more like what Toshia, at least, had in mind when she thought of a dungeon. There were rooms with obvious torture devices, though they seemed to lean in the direction of an S&M club. This made sense, as here in Eros Toshia hadn't really been expecting the Spanish Inquisition.
There was a marked increase in the sounds of pained pleasure, or at least what they hoped involved pleasure. At one point they had to hide in some convenient shadows as a hulking man in a leather hood passed by on some nefarious errand.
Finally, as they were creeping by a row of dark cells, a voice said, "Hello there."
They whirled as one, weapons raised.
"Oh, those look sharp!" said the voice.
Peering into the gloom of the nearest cell, Toshia could make out a grubby, unkempt man of what she guessed to be middle age. He was wearing rags and in serious need of a shave.
"They are," she said. "What are you doing in there?"
"Not much, really."
"No, I mean why are you in there."
"I'm being held prisoner."
"Why? What did you do?"
The man shrugged, "Oh, I've done a lot of things. I've been very bad, all my life, really. My mom said I was a naughty boy even in the cradle."
Sarah couldn't resist a chuckle, but Toshia frowned and tried another tactic, "We could try to release you, "
"Why would you do that?!" The man was apparently aghast at the suggestion. "It's my turn on the rack next."
"Um, okay, then," Toshia said. "Well, do you know the way out of here?"
The man grimaced, "Oh, yes, but I wouldn't recommend it."
"Why not?"
"I don't think it's a good idea."
Toshia closed her eyes while Sarah fought to contain her laughter. Toshia counted to five, and then tried, "What do we have to do to get out of here?"
"You'll need to go out the front door."
"Are you trying to provoke us into torturing you somehow?" Toshia scowled.
The man grinned, "Is it working?"
Through tight lips, Toshia said, "It's beginning to."
"Look," Sarah said. "We've got these very sharp swords, and we're not interested in torturing you. But we're also not interested in getting caught by anyone, so we don't want you to start yelling or telling anyone about us. So, maybe you should be more cooperative, in case we decide to end your suffering permanently. Understand?"
The man swallowed and nodded. Toshia fought the urge to look at her partner in surprise and a bit of alarm. She knew Sarah was only bluffing, well, she was pretty sure Sarah was bluffing, but it was still rather alarming how convincingly she'd threatened the prisoner.
"You'll need to go down that corridor and to the left, then up the winding stairs. That'll take you to the entry hall, but you'll need to get past the guards, and you'll need the Master's key to open the doors," the man said in a hushed rush.
"How do we find the Master's key?" asked Toshia.
"I don't know," he said with a bit of desperation. "I think she keeps it on her person or nearby, but I haven't been bad enough to earn her attention."
Toshia resolved to ignore the odd mismatching of genders. This was Eros, after all.
"Okay," Sarah said. "Anything else we should know?"
"Not that I can think of."
"Remember, we were never here," said Sarah in a decidedly menacing tone.
As soon as they were well away from the prisoner, Toshia whispered, "That was hot, baby, and a little scary."
Sarah chuckled and offered her a smile, saying, "Good."
The Green Doors
Three steps down from the top of the winding stairs, they looked out into what they supposed was the entry hall. To say it was large would be a severe understatement. "Vast" would be more appropriate. Though the furniture was mostly made to fit human-sized folks, the room itself was apparently scaled to fit giants. Sarah guessed it was about the size of a football field. The ceiling was high overhead, at least three stories up. There was an immense table in the center of it, covered with a clean, white tablecloth and piled high with fruit and flowers, the former of which made Sarah's stomach growl. There were extremely large paintings on the wall: quite beautiful depictions of pastoral scenes, all with at least some carnal elements. She saw at least one shepherdess getting gangbanged by half a dozen satyrs. The whole was illuminated by immense chandeliers and glorious sunlight beaming in through towering windows. Sarah realized it had been days since she'd seen daylight.
There was a pair of large green doors that they guessed must be the way out.
There were also several benches that were rather too large for even Gul, Once again, Sarah had to remind herself that he and the others had been imaginary. Unfortunately, they didn't need to wonder why there were such big benches about; the reasons were pacing about in plain sight.
Sarah assumed these were the guards of which they'd been warned, though they had no weapons or armor. They didn't look like they needed any.
There were two of them standing eight feet tall, bald with greenish grey skin, thickly muscled, and broad shouldered. Their strong arms were disproportionately long, reaching down to their knees as they walked. Below their potbellies, swung cocks that were the biggest Sarah had seen in Eros. Sarah decided to call them ogres.
Perhaps if Sarah were an actual warrior and not just wearing one's Erosian costume, or if either of them had been trained to use their weapons, or if they had spent months being taught by Don in the ways of Erosian kung fu, they might stand a chance fighting these guards.
Moving as quietly as possible, she backed down the stairs, with Toshia following. When she thought they were far enough away, Sarah whispered, "We're going to have to sneak past them."
"Yeah, but to where?"
"It looks like there's a stairway in the middle of the wall on the other side of that big table."
"Damn, I didn't see that."
"You must have been distracted," Sarah smirked.
"Those are huge!" Toshia laughed quietly.
"Yeah, they are," nodded Sarah. "I think we should lose our armor."
"What? Why? Oh, to make less noise. Right."
Sarah was only half stripped when she had to whisper, "Hey now, stop that!"
Toshia, who had her mouth on Sarah's breast and a hand sliding up the inside of her thigh, murmured, "uh uhn" around Sarah's nipple.
Sighing, Sarah ignored the wetness of her cunt and said, "We'll get caught for sure. I promise we'll play all you want as soon as we get out of here."
"Okay, fine," Toshia said as she gave that nipple a parting lick.
A minute later, a naked Sarah was considering her sword. She'd only really used it once, but having it in hand had definitely been comforting, and it had been useful in scaring things off.
"Maybe if we don't have the swords, we're less likely to get into a fight and get hurt," Toshia mused.
Sarah nodded, "That's probably true. Okay, let's leave them."
Soon, they were back at the top of the stairs, waiting for an opportune moment.
They didn't have to wait long.
"This stupid," growled one of the ogres. "Dag hate guarding."
"Dag hate everything," responded the other. "Dag hate guarding. Dag hate sentry duty. Dag hate patrol."
"That all guarding," Dag observed.
After a long pause, though not in pacing, the other one said, "Dag hate sun. Dag hate night. Dag hate rain. Dag hate gruel. Dag hate pretty pictures. Dag hate play Monopoly."
Dag snorted, "Soko hate gruel too. All hate gruel. Gruel suck!"
The other, Soko, snorted and nodded.
"Monopoly bad game," Dag went on. "Long, boring, stupid game. Dag think bad on purpose."
Sarah wanted to agree with Dag on that one.
"Soko not care. Soko and Dag not play Monopoly again."
"Dag not hate pretty pictures," added Dag. "These pictures not pretty."
"Dag stupid," Soko announced. "Pictures pretty."
"Soko stupid. Look this picture." Dag had stopped near the far end of the hall, facing the opposite wall, the one with the opening for the stairs in it. With a weary heave of his shoulders, Soko went down the length of the table to see what Dag was talking about.
This was their chance! Toshia led the way with Sarah close behind. They scampered on all fours across the floor to slip under the table. They were sure the tablecloth would give them adequate cover. Slowly they began crawling up along the table toward the foot of those stairs.
"See water? Not realistic," Dag said. "Composition bad too. Mountains draw eye away from dragon. This other picture has wrong perspective, and that not how boobies look."
"Shush," Soko cut in.
"Believe Dag now?"
"No, smell."
There was a long pause, then Dag said, "Cunt!"
"Human cunt," Soko agreed.
"Dag not hate human cunt."
"Where cunt?"
Sarah found herself holding her breath as she watched one pair of enormous ogre feet moving slowly down the length of the table toward her and Toshia.
"Here cunt, cunt, cunt," Dag called playfully. It didn't sound like a fun kind of play to Sarah.
"Maybe we imagine cunt smell," Soko said as he came to a halt right in front of where Sarah and Toshia were hiding.
"Maybe Soko right," said Dag from the other side of the table, directly behind them. "Or maybe, Cunt right here!"
Light washed over their hiding place as Dag threw the tablecloth up. Toshia bolted forward, between Soko's legs, but when Sarah tried to do the same, she felt Dag's big hand clamping down on her ankle, or more accurately her entire lower leg. Though she kicked at his thumb, Dag dragged Sarah out from under the table. She heard Toshia give a shriek from the other side and knew Soko had caught her too.
Dag released her leg and Sarah scrambled to get back under the table, but he caught her around the waist and pulled her back, lifting her like a toy. Despite her struggling, Dag turned her to face him. He peered at her, then turned her around again, and said, "See Soko? This what boobies look like."
Soko turned to look, easily hefting Toshia around in one enormous hand. Soko frowned and said, "Soko know what boobies look like. This one not have boobies."
"Hey! That's not true!" Toshia said.
Soko lifted Toshia to his face and sniffed. "Cunt smell good, though," he announced. Then he stuck his green tongue out and pushed it between Toshia's kicking legs. "Taste good, too."
Toshia was kicking a bit less energetically after that.
Dag, who needed both hands to control Sarah, pushed her back against the table and then shoved a finger up between her legs. Sarah felt his thick, rough ogre finger pushed up against her cunt and dragged across her clit. Despite herself, she moaned deep in her throat. She noticed that Dag's big cock was beginning to stiffen.
Dag smelled his finger and then sucked on it with a satisfied smile. He said, "Mine good, too, and has boobies."
Toshia apparently decided to ignore that comment, and instead said, "Guys, why don't we make a deal? We'll let you have our pussies, and you help us get the Master's key."
Both ogres laughed at this, and Dag, who was again running his finger between Sarah's legs and finding her very wet, said, "We going to take pussies anyway."
As if to punctuate that thought, Dag began pushing his finger up into Sarah's cunt.
"Oh, fuck!" she breathed. The ogre wasn't trying to pleasure her, but Sarah couldn't deny that having him finger her felt very good. She knew this was the XYZ in her system talking, but she liked what it was saying.
"You want Dag's cock, booby girl?" the ogre leered down at her.
Sarah looked down to see that he was now fully erect, swollen head almost level with her breasts. While she had never seen a bigger, thicker cock, Sarah didn't think it looked impossible, and her XYZ-charged cunt was almost throbbing with desire for her to try it. She raised her eyes to Dag's and nodded, "Yes, Dag, fuck my cunt."
The ogre unceremoniously withdrew his finger and easily picked her up and set her ass down on the edge of the table. Sarah found herself spreading her legs wide, resting her calves on Dag's hips. She held onto his broad shoulders as she watched his cock move up until that big head was pushing between her wet lips.
Then Toshia was saying, "Oh god! It's too big! Fuck!"
With alarm, Sarah looked over her shoulder. Soko had turned Toshia around and bent her over the edge of the table. One big hand in the middle of Toshia's back held her down as Soko pushed himself slowly into her from behind. The ogre looked massive over Toshia's slender back. There were tears running down Toshia's face, but then she cried out, "God yes! Fuck me, Soko!"
Then Sarah's attention was drawn back to Dag, as his swollen cockhead was penetrating her hungry cunt. Even if the ogres weren't interested in showing her and Toshia a good time, they must have known that they needed to start off slow to give the human vaginas a chance to get used to the size of their big cocks. Both seemed to take their time filling their captive pussies. Sarah's heart was pounding and the pressure in her cunt was almost too much to take. She took a deep breath and tried to relax, and then Dag was as far in as he could get. He drew out a bit, then pushed back in. Looking down, Sarah couldn't believe she had that thing inside her.
Dag pulled almost all the way out, then pushed back in, slowly. Sarah moaned and reached up to hold onto the sides of his thick neck, or the place where his shoulders rose to meet his skull. Dag pulled almost all the way out, then shoved back in, hard and fast. Sarah shuddered and cried out. Dag did it again. Sarah closed her eyes and whimpered. She tried to pull him into her, but only dragged herself closer to the edge of the table.
With a low growl, Dag began to fuck her harder and faster. Almost at once, Sarah was coming, shaking and moaning as his enormous cock shoved into her again and again. She could barely hear Toshia crying out with her own orgasm as Sarah's cunt struggled to make Dag cum. Instead, the ogre just kept fucking her, his hands on her waist, driving into her as if she were a sex toy. After her second orgasm, Sarah let herself fall back on the table, knocking a tray of fruit aside. She closed her eyes and squeezed her tits tightly as wave after wave of ecstasy rolled over her.
"Soko, do you want to fuck my ass?" she heard Toshia asking. Sarah laughed a little. Her lover had become quite a fan of anal sex since coming to Eros. Then she realized Dag might take that hint for himself. Sarah wasn't sure she was up for that, even though she had to admit the way that big ogre cock felt in her cunt was very good indeed. Then she cried out as yet another orgasm hit her.
This seemed to be Dag's cue, as his cock swelled still thicker, making Sarah gasp and her eyes fly open. Then he was grunting loudly as he filled Sarah with what felt like a gallon of cum. Sarah shuddered as she felt him pulsing inside her. Then, to her surprise, Dag leaned down over her, licked her face, and said, "Good booby girl."
Sarah laughed and said, "Thank you, Dag."
Then Toshia was crying out, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Yes! Yes! Yes!"
Soko followed this with a long low groan, to which Toshia responded with a much quieter, more satisfied, "Yes, yes, so much!"
Sarah was wondering what was next when a loud, imperious voice cut in with,
"What is the meaning of this?"
Taking Soko's enormous cock up her ass was one of the most intense sexual experiences of Toshia's life, climaxing, literally, with a blinding orgasm that left her murmuring and trembling. Then, abruptly, after the loud, rude! interrupting voice, Soko yanked his cock out of her gaping ass, and let her go. Sagging against the table, she said, "Damn!"
"Intruders, Master!" Dag announced, as if he'd just noticed them.
"I can see that dolt," said the booming voice, which seemed to Toshia to be rather sexy. She wrote off that impression as a result of her being bent over a table with her naked ass upturned and leaking Soko's cum.
"Uh, Dag and Soko seduced by feminine charms," Dag tried.
There was a long silence during which Toshia managed to raise her head and see that Sarah had slipped off the table and turned around in front of Dag. Toshia wondered if she might be able to somehow slip back under the table.
Judging from the look on Dag's face, as well as Toshia could interpret it, the Master wasn't buying his story. To confirm this, Soko blurted, "Dag started it!"
"I don’t care who started it. You both know very well that you are to wait until I am finished with any intruders, before having your fun.
As the big guys mumbled apologies, Toshia pushed herself up and turned around. She didn't quite trust her legs after what Soko had put her body through, I'll have to try to find a way to thank him for that, so she leaned back against the edge of the big table. Inching to the side a bit, Toshia was finally able to get a look at the Master.
She was standing on the first step of the stairs, wearing stiletto heels and a floor length white gown that clung to her luscious curves. Slits on either side revealed long, strong legs that made Toshia's mouth water. A neckline that plunged to the woman's navel helped accentuate her breasts which looked magnificent. She had long, thick, dark hair tumbling down around her face and over her shoulders. That face was perfection itself, with full, dark red lips curved in a derisive smile and big green eyes with long, black lashes. True, her complexion was a dusky mauve and she had little horns high on her forehead, and there seemed to be a long, slender tail whipping slowly back and forth behind her, but Toshia couldn't resist the conclusion that this was the most beautiful woman she'd ever laid eyes upon.
The Master snapped her fingers and a half dozen beautiful naked men and women came down the stairs behind her. "Take the intruders to my uarters and clean them up."
Toshia couldn't take her eyes off the Master as gentle hands led her away from the table and up the stairs. When she could no longer crane her neck far enough to watch the Master, she reluctantly focused on where she was and what she was doing. Behind her, she heard, "Now, what am I going to do with you two?"
"Are you okay, babe?"
Toshia blinked her eyes and looked to her right, where Sarah was watching her with concern. Offering a smile, Toshia said, "Yes, fine. That was wild! How are you?"
"I'm fine. Turns out Dag's not so bad."
"Are you blushing?"
"No!" Sarah, who was clearly blushing, changed the subject, asking, "Did Soko really fuck your ass?"
"Oh yeah!" Toshia laughed. They continued to compare notes as the impassive servants, Toshia could think of no better word for them and assumed they were blanks, led them up the stairs and through a luxurious sitting room, until they came to a large bathroom. There, in an immense marble tub filled with steaming, fragrant water, they were thoroughly bathed, and a pair of new servants brought them fruit and water to drink.
"Not bad treatment for intruders," Toshia mused.
Sarah swallowed some of the banana she was eating and said, "Let's just hope this isn't on the order of a last meal."
When they were done eating, the servants coaxed them up out of the bath, dried them with floral scented towels, and led them to a spacious bedroom, where the Master was waiting.
She had changed into a flowing, silken robe of black, and was reclining on a large sofa. There were two armchairs and a loveseat also arranged around a coffee table, all seeming to be of the highest quality. Beyond the sofa, on a four-tiered platform was a rather large four-poster bed. To the left were big windows, showing that it was now night. Candles all about the room illuminated the space with a golden light. Off to the right was a fireplace that gave the sitting area a nice reddish glow, and seemed to suit the Master's lovely skin.
She smiled at them and said, "Please, join me. Make yourselves comfortable." Her voice was no longer booming, but it was no less compelling.
Toshia was vaguely aware of the servants withdrawing and closing the doors behind them and knew she was moving with Sarah to sit on the loveseat across from the Master, but she was focused on that stunning creature. The one naked leg bent at the knee drew Toshia's eye up to where her thigh disappeared into the dark folds of the robe. Her breasts slowly rising and falling as she breathed seemed to beckon to Toshia. The Master's eyes regarded her with the same bright green as they had in the well-lit entry hall.
The Master smiled, parting her dark red lips to show white teeth, and said, "We don't get many intruders up here."
"We didn't really mean to intrude," Sarah offered.
"No?"
"We were sent here, to the dungeon, actually, on a quest," Toshia said, hoping she was using the right words. The Master was palpably powerful, and clearly Dag and Soko had been frightened of her, but mostly Toshia wanted to please her.
"Really?" She seemed amused.
"Yes, ma'am, " Toshia said.
"Sir?" Sarah said weakly.
"Master," decided Toshia.
She chuckled and said, "You may call me Beatrix, at least for now."
"Oh, thank you," they said, almost in unison. Then Toshia said, "This is Sarah and I'm Toshia."
"A pleasure," Beatrix smiled in a way that made Toshia's heart flutter. "What was this quest?"
"We were to escape the Dungeon of Despair," answered Sarah.
Again, she displayed an angelic smile and Beatrix gestured idly at the room around them, "Does this look like a dungeon?"
"No, but, " Toshia floundered. She was reluctant to confess that they had an ulterior motive. This was partly because at the moment Toshia didn't really care about that motive.
"It seems you have escaped from the dungeon, does it not?" Beatrix favored them with a wry smile. Her robe had fallen open a bit, exposing more of her breast but not enough.
Sarah laid her hand on Toshia's thigh, which made Toshia draw a sharp breath and brought her somewhat back to her senses. Closing her eyes and thinking for a moment, Toshia decided on a direct approach. She said, "We need your key to go through the front door."
Beatrix laughed cheerfully, "Oh, do you?"
"Um, unless there's another way out."
"You have escaped the Dungeon of Despair, it's true," the Master smiled, "and have come to the Palace of Pleasure. While there is no end of the delights to be found here, there is only one way in or out, save back into the dungeon."
"The green doors downstairs," Sarah said.
"Exactly."
"Would you consider letting us go?" Toshia found herself asking, while hoping the answer was "no."
"Perhaps," Beatrix smiled. Smoothly she sat up on her sofa, stood, and shrugged her robe to the floor.
Toshia could feel her heart pounding as she gazed upon the Master's perfect body, with its full, firm tits, dark areolas, narrow waist, strong belly, long legs, and thick penis. Beatrix shook her hair to rearrange it around her beautiful face and shoulders, drawing Toshia's eyes upward.
"Come," said Beatrix as she turned and walked slowly toward the bed, her hips and perfect ass swaying, her tail swishing.
Toshia was drawn along happily and could feel Sarah moving with her. They watched Beatrix crawl up onto her bed and into the middle of it, moving like a jungle cat. She smiled at them and laid down, stretching languidly. Toshia thought this was the most erotic sight she'd ever seen and wanted to freeze it in her memory, but she couldn't resist climbing up onto the bed to get at this amazing creature.
Sarah was on the right and Beatrix's perfect breasts were on Toshia's left, so she moved quickly to those, kissing them ardently, finally settling on Beatrix's left nipple, kissing it and licking it before sucking it into her mouth and pulling on it lovingly.
Sarah, meanwhile, had focused on Beatrix's beautiful cock, kissing it and licking it as she fondled her full balls.
Though for some reason she didn't feel worthy, Toshia felt Beatrix's hand on her, sparking pleasure all along her flesh. To her delight, she felt herself drawn up to kiss Beatrix's warm mouth. Toshia kissed her intently, thrilling to feel the Master's tongue slipping between her lips. Unconsciously, Toshia reached out for one of those wonderful breasts, caressing and squeezing it. Beatrix had slipped her arm under Toshia and was now squeezing her left ass cheek tightly, making Toshia moan with desire.
Beatrix broke their kiss and said, "Sarah has made me hard for you, Toshia. Get on your hands and knees."
Toshia hurried to turn around, facing Sarah, and assumed the position. It didn't trouble her in the least, though it did seem wonderfully curious that this divine creature, who Toshia thought of as the epitome of femininity, should possess such a beautiful, perfect phallus. All that mattered to Toshia was that Beatrix wanted to fuck her.
Hands with long, sharp nails took hold of Toshia's waist, and then she felt her labia parting as the broad head pushed gently but firmly into her. Toshia gasped as she felt her needy cunt being filled by Beatrix's cock. Though she had just been taken by Soko's much, much larger cock, this one felt perfect, touching her in just the right way. Beatrix drew back, almost all the way out of her, making Toshia whimper for fear that she might pull out completely. Then Beatrix pushed into her again, forcefully, making Toshia squeal with delight as she caught herself from falling forward.
"Lie down in front of her, Sarah. Spread your legs for her," Beatrix said as she drove into Toshia's grasping cunt again and again.
Toshia felt like she'd never been fucked so perfectly. She found herself reaching back to stroke her clit.
"No, Toshia," the Master said. "Use those fingers on Sarah. Get in there and lick her cunt and clit. Use your mouth and fingers to make her come."
Toshia smiled and nodded, eager to both do as she was told and to pleasure Sarah, who in turn quickly scooted forward a bit to make Toshia's job easier.
Soon, Toshia's mouth was pressed against Sarah, her tongue licking hungrily at Sarah's clit, while she worked her fingers in and out of Sarah's sodden cunt, and while Beatrix fucked her cunt savagely, shoving her forward into Sarah, whose tits undulated vigorously. Toshia was grunting with delight with each thrust of that wonderful cock.
"Don't come, Toshia," Beatrix commanded. "Not until I tell you."
Toshia murmured her understanding and kept licking at Sarah. Thinking of Soko and Dag, she made a fist and began pushing it into Sarah's cunt. Sarah groaned, "Oh my god!"
Toshia got her whole fist inside Sarah and then fucked it slowly in and out of her, while continuing to lick at her clit. Then Sara grabbed her tits and arched her back high off the bed as she came and came.
Beatrix kept fucking Toshia's cunt until Sarah collapsed on the bed, quivering with aftershocks. Toshia slowly withdrew her hand from her partner's very, very wet cunt. Then, Beatrix bent over Toshia, pressing her warm breasts against Toshia's back. In Toshia's ear, she said, "Good girl. I think you've earned a treat."
Toshia shuddered at her words and stifled a moan as Beatrix withdrew her cock. When she felt that sweet head pressing against her asshole, Toshia felt herself nodding as she said, "Yes, please, Master! Take my ass!"
"Don't come," Beatrix reminded her, just before pushing her entire cock up into Toshia's ass in one slow but inexorable motion.
Toshia ground her teeth and gripped the sheets in her fists, not from pain but from resisting the almost overwhelming need to come. She felt Beatrix's heavy balls against her cunt and clit. Then the cock was drawing back and Toshia yearned for it to drive in again. She cried out when it did. Beatrix held onto her shoulders and proceeded to fuck Toshia with abandon.
Toshia felt sure her ass had never been taken so roughly, or so well. She found herself in a state of gasping delirium, ever on the edge of orgasm but not falling over. Then Beatrix lifted her up in front of her as she sat back on her haunches. Beatrix's hands ran over Toshia's belly, nails scoring hot lines over her flesh, and then grasped her tits, squeezing them almost painfully. Toshia felt Beatrix's hot breath and then her lips on her neck.
Toshia reached up to hold Beatrix there, but the Master pulled back enough to say,
"Sarah, get down there and fuck your hand in Toshia's cunt just like she did to you."
"Oh god, yes, yes! Please!" Toshia cried out.
Sarah had been lying there after her orgasms, watching Toshia and Beatrix. Now, Toshia's body was displayed for Sarah. Toshia knelt, legs spread wide, Beatrix's thick cock deep in her ass, cunt glistening with nectar, taut belly decorated with thin rivulets of blood where Beatrix's nails had cut her, breasts red and gleaming in Beatrix's grasp. The Master smiled at Sarah, watching her with those bright emerald eyes, as her mighty wings, like those of a great bat or a glorious dragon, unfurled and spread wide behind her.
Sarah crawled forward, kissed Toshia's belly, getting her own face wet with her lover's blood and sweat, and then, without any real preliminaries, bunched up her own fist and began to work it slowly into Toshia's cunt.
"Oh!" Toshia wailed.
"Don't come yet," Beatrix commanded, with a bite to Toshia's earlobe.
Sarah had her fist all the way inside Toshia and was slowly fucking it in and out. She dared not touch Toshia's clit directly for fear that Toshia couldn't bear it.
Then Beatrix reached out to grasp Sarah's head and draw it to Toshia's red breast. Sarah sucked Toshia's nipple into her mouth, savoring the coppery taste. She suckled hard. Toshia was shivering and moaning, her head thrown back on Beatrix's shoulder.
Beatrix kissed Toshia's neck and said, "Good girl. You may come."
There was a split second of peace as Toshia's whole body seemed to relax, but then she went off like a rocket. She shrieked and howled as her body stiffened and convulsed. Her cunt grasped and pulled at Sarah's fist, which Sarah slowly withdrew. As Toshia's shuddering slowly subsided, Beatrix rose and laid her on the bed, where Toshia lay murmuring and giggling.
Beatrix beckoned to Sarah with one lovely long red nail, and Sarah crawled to her. Beatrix caught her chin and drew her in for a deep kiss. Sarah could swear she felt the Master's tongue slipping down her throat as she crawled up onto her lap. Sarah reached down between her legs and pushed Beatrix's cock up into her cunt. Sarah shuddered with pleasure to have that cock inside her.
Then, Beatrix's hands were squeezing Sarah's ass, nails digging into her flesh, as Sarah rode up and down on that wonderful phallus. Sarah could feel Beatrix's tits pressed against her own as they moved together. Toshia was there then, pressing herself against Sarah's back. Beatrix's wings closed in around them and Sarah was coming again. She cried out into Beatrix's mouth and shook there between her two lovers. She was holding onto Beatrix tightly while the firestorm of ecstasy tore through her body.
She gradually became aware that she was being lowered to the bed with Toshia. Beatrix smiled down at them as she knelt there beside them, stroking her hard cock, slippery wet with Sarah's juices. Sarah couldn't take her eyes off that beautiful, thick organ as Beatrix's hands moved up and down on it. She could feel Toshia next to her, but all she could think of was that cock and how badly she wanted,
Then Beatrix gave a low groan, or was it a growl? That wonderful cock erupted, bucking in her grasp, shooting a tremendous gout of hot cum onto Sarah and Toshia's upturned and eager faces. Then there was another splattering over their throats and tits. They swallowed every bit of the delicious stuff that landed in their mouths. The two of them were laughing with childlike glee as they smeared the wonderful spunk into their own and each other's skin. They carried scoops of it to each other to slurp down.
"It's so good," Sarah grinned.
"I know, right?" laughed Toshia.
Then they were kissing each other, holding each other tight and running hands over their cum-covered bodies. Sarah was a bit surprised that there was no trace of blood or even any scratches on Toshia. Beatrix, now without wings and with nails of a more modest length, reclined on the bed watching them with a smile.
"You two are good fun," Beatrix finally said.
"Thank you, Master," Sarah said.
"Yes, thank you," Toshia agreed. Her face was shiny with Beatrix's cum.
Beatrix smiled a bit sadly and made an idle gesture with her hand, "That's enough of that, I think."
Nothing really changed in Beatrix's appearance, but Sarah felt herself regaining something of her own equilibrium. She still felt like she'd enjoyed some truly amazing sex, but no longer had an overwhelming urge to make Beatrix happy. An urge, perhaps, for she remained a staggeringly gorgeous woman with a magical cock, but not an overwhelming one. She looked down to Toshia, who seemed to be processing some conflicting emotions.
"It's tempting to keep you here in my thrall a bit longer," Beatrix said. "You are wonderful little playmates, and you did entertain Dag and Soko quite well. It would be amusing to see what other kinds of mischief I could have you get up to. I think you'd enjoy it too."
Toshia nodded and said, "Yes, probably. We are good sports, after all."
Sarah had to agree with this. She couldn't help but think she'd like to enjoy Dag again someday soon.
Beatrix smiled, "There is no lock on the doors. I have no key. You're free to go whenever you like. I won't charm you again, "
"Not with magic, you mean," Toshia batted her eyes in that way that turned Sarah to butter.
Laughing, Beatrix said, "No, I won't charm you with magic again, and the boys won't try to keep you from leaving."
Sarah felt Toshia giving her ass a purposeful squeeze and looked into her partner's beautiful violet eyes. She had a good idea what Toshia was thinking and nodded.
Turning back to Beatrix, Toshia said, "Would it be alright if we came back to visit now and then?"
Beatrix smiled broadly, and said, "Yes, of course."
Sarah kissed Toshia and then looked to Beatrix and asked, "And do we have to leave right away?"
By BradentonLarry for Literotica