Adventures of the Buxom Beauty Ch. 04

"Best milk ever, slut!" Pat now pumping faster into the blonde's soaking cunt. The sounds of wet slapping and loud grunts and moans coming from both Pat and Joscelin filled the cellar.

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Cindy was walking back towards her run down home. Driggle flying silently through the night air behind her, keeping his distance. Once she reached the house and began to open the door, the imp ducked into the alleyway nearby. The same alley way Joscelin first met the milk deranged couple. His eyes followed Cindy as she entered the home, he could hear a man's voice greet her, "So how well did we do with the broad's tit juice tonight?" he heard the man ask as Cindy smiled and closed the door behind her. Driggle heard the latch to the door lock once the door was fully closed.

"I need to find away in there." stated Driggle aloud to himself. He looked around him, his imp eyes easily able to see in the dark. He could make out barely visible drag marks leading further down the alley. The imp glided slowly after the marks until they reached a cellar hatch. He held his hand out and could feel a faint magical aura around the cellar.

"Clever using a simple sound charm." Driggle said. He thought about removing the charm, but thought it best to leave it active until he got Joscelin out of there. He landed softly on the ground and attempted to open the hatch.

"Damn, of course it's locked!" sighed the imp in frustration. He then pointed out his index fingers, his black nails growing long and thin. He brought his nails down and into the keyhole of the cellar door and began to pick the lock.

"Almost...Yes!" Driggle heard the latch unhinge as his finger nails went back to their normal state. He silently, and ever so carefully cracked open the door just enough for him to go inside.

Inside his eyes met with a horrible sight. Joscelin now flipped around where her giant chest and her head was resting against the floor of the root cellar as her big round ass was in the air. Driggle saw the familiar old man from the brothel laying on top of her back, his hands kneading her big melons, occasionally trapping her nipples between his fingers and stretching the sore teets as if actually milking a cow's udders. His cock was berried deep in her ass as he forced it hard in and out of her hole.

"Ugh! Yes, my God your ass is so tight!" exclaimed Pat breathing heavily.

Joscelin turned her head facing the cellar door leading towards the alley. Her tear stricken eyes lit up with hope as she saw her companion silently creeping up behind Pat as he pumped her ass full of his cock. Driggle brought his finger to his lips in a hushed way as he crept ever closer to his target.

Joscelin said nothing and remained still as she continue to let out soft sobs and grunts feeling her asshole stretch around the ugly old man's dick.

Pat squeezed her tits hard and tensed up as he felt his balls unleash a heavy load of his spunk into the adventurer's bottom. She felt it explode in her ass as she too tensed her body. Pat sighed, panting heavily as he turned her around laying her flat on her back again. His cock still deep in her hole.

"That was amazing, slut. Let's have a quick milk break before we continue." the dirty old man said, grinning ear to ear. Pat licked his lips and brought his hands up towards her big milkers.

Driggle saw this as his chance, taking Joscelin's trusted sword in his hands. The blade still sheathed in its leather holster. He brought it up and with a wide swing, collided the long sword into the back of the old man's skull.

Pat's grin left his face as his eyes rolled into the back of his head, his mouth still open as he fell forward and ontop of Joscelin's left breast.

"Driggle, thank the stars you have come!"

"I thought I'd never see the light of day again!" Cried Joscelin.

"Shh don't you worry about it, our companionship is mutually beneficial." winked the imp as he untied her ankles.

Joscelin looked down towards the unconscious man, his mouth covering her entire nipple. She wriggled her shoulders causing her massive mams to sway left. The old man's head fell from her bosom and onto the cold floor. Driggle finished untying his companion's ankles and moved around towards her front.

Joscelin sat upright as he ran behind and started to undo the rope around her wrists.

"Oh Joscelin, what did these animals do to you."

Joscelin just turned her head to the side and said, "Well, you caught a glimpse of the torture I have endured for hours."

Driggle held his head in shame, blaming himself that he should have come looking for hr sooner.

The busty blonde turned her head towards her tiny imp friend, "Don't you dare blame yourself now, Driggle. You saved me and showed just how brave an imp can be." Joscelin smiled at him, he returned a similar smile back to Joscelin as her wrists were finally out of their binds.

The buxom beauty brought her hands to her front, rubbing her wrists. Driggle ran over to where her black panties laid on the ground. Joscelin looked down to her enormous udders and began to pull the cups of her top up and over her huge knockers.

The imp tossed Joscelin her panties. She brought the skimpy underwear around her legs and pulled them up, covering her shaven pussy. She stood up, regaining some of her strength wobbling just a bit.

"Are you going to be alright?" asked Driggle.

Joscelin brought her hand down towards her flat stomach above her womb, " They impregnated me, Driggle." sighed the busty blonde as she held her head down.

"Not to worry my dear, let me take care of that." Driggle sprang up and began to fly towards Joscelin. He placed his hands over her womb.

"What are you- Oh!" She felt a very warm sensation enter her. Driggle rubbed his hands over her flat toned stomach a few more times before lowering them.

"There, I cleansed the nasty seed from your body" Driggle smiled up at Joscelin.

"Thank you so very much Driggle, I wouldn't know what to do without you as she opened her arms wide and embarrassed her companion in a tight hug.

Driggles head fell between her ample bosom, his arms wrapping around as much of Joscelin's body as they could before her started to wriggle his head.

Driggle tapped on the mighty adventurer's side as she brought her head down to look at him. The imp rose as much of his head away from her bust as possible before exclaiming, "Air!".

" Oh my, I'm so sorry!" the big titted Joscelin released her grip on the poor imp as he fell away from her swollen chest.

"It's alright Joscelin." replied the imp, "Let's get out of here!" Driggle began to fly towards the alleyway door. He noticed Joscelin did not follow behind him. He saw her reach down to her sword, hoist it up and back on her, between her shoulder blades. She gave him a look that said it all. She had to take care of the two perverts upstairs. Joscelin began to walk up the cellar steps and unsheathed her trusted blade.

She opened the door and walked through, not shutting it behind her.

"Look he paid us very well to have a little fun with that slut down stairs." said the midget to Cindy who had her arms crossed and was tapping her foot hard.

The two looked towards the cellar door and the pair now faced with a very angry busty woman.

Joscelin brought her sword up and swung it at the two. Both their hands rose up in a fruitless effort to stop the blade from cutting both of them down.

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Joscelin and Driggle left the home and were now walking towards the town's exit.

"Well we didn't get any information, but I did get a shit tone of health potions!" said Driggle as he opened his back pack and showed the big boobed blonde.

"Good work, that will come in handy. Let's make camp in the near by woods and get some rest." said the blonde.

The two companions entered into the woods and made their camp. A single medium-sized fur ant leather tent and a small fire that lit up the camp site barely.

Driggle watched the busty beauty sit on the ground near the fire, she had removed her sword and satchel and placed them against the tent. The imp could see scratches on her shoulders and hips. He knew what they were from. He reached into her satchel and took out her magic cloth she used to heal herself with.

Driggle flew gently over behind Joscelin and began to rub it on her shoulders. Joscelin tensed slightly but then relaxed herself as she felt the warm cloth healing her wounds. Driggle saw the scratches disappear and then brought the cloth to her wide hips.

"Thank you so much for saving me, Driggle."

"Don't mention it, remember you saved me from the Noncon fish monster in the swamp, so I owed you one." said the imp with a smile as he finished healing his well endowed companion. He sat himself next to Joscelin, but she brought her hands over, cupping the imp under his arms and sat him in her lap, her legs crossed creating a cradle like seat for the imp.

"What are you doing?" asked the puzzled imp.

"Thanking you." Joscelin brought her hand up and gently pulled the left side of her top down. Driggle watched in amazement as the big tit topped with a hard pink nipple appeared in front of him.

Joscelin said nothing as she brought her left hand behind the imp's head and guided him to her breast. Her right hand moving towards Driggle's now erect pecker. She began to slowly jerk her hand up and down on his four and a half-inch shaft as she breastfed her tiny companion. Driggle just made soft moaning sounds as he gently nursed on her bosom. It felt good to Joscelin's tit as he suckled on her milk filled jug.

The two sat near the fire while Joscelin jerked off her companion, and Driggle gulped down mouthfuls of Joscelin's sweet, warm, tasty liquid.