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Equally shocked was Enno, who returned the bewildered look to the dwarf with surprise in his mismatched red-and-blue eyes and bashfulness on his already rosy cheeks, for his pyjama bottoms had been pulled down to his knees and in his grip held an oblong rod sprouting some ten inches in length and two in width from between his thighs capped with a swollen bell-shaped crown: this was, of course, his penis.

Runa's own optics widened as her gaze was locked onto the disproportionately massive set of gonads the halfling had exposed. The two stayed in stunned silence for close to half a minute, with the monk expressing similar embarrassment as that which the knight was no doubt also feeling, but also emotions of awe and antipathy as her agape reaction soon turned back into one of regular scowling fury as she quickly raised her fists to hammer them down in rapid repetition on the halfling's body in a merciless rain of pummels while Enno recoiled away from the blows, bringing his hands away from his genitals to his adorable face in an effort to protect his fragile features from harm.

"You dirty wee tattie!" She screamed out at him, her face turning red with rage and blush. "Ah thought paladins were s'pose t' be all chaste an' shit! Whit th' actual FUCK do ye think yer pullin', ye manky bam!?" She inquisitioned, choosing to ignore the hypocrisy in her words after her forestalled endeavour in attempting an equivalent act less than three minutes prior by expressing rare expletives the usually level-headed martial artist saved only for times of utmost anger.

"S-sorry, sorry!" Enno profusely apologised in a fluster as he defended himself from the brunt of Runa's wrath. "I just got...got really stiff...you know, like down there...a-and I couldn't think of anything else! Oh, I'm sorry, Runa! I really am! I thought you were asleep! Justpleasestophittingme!" The martial artist calmed down somewhat upon hearing the male's knee-jerk clarification, ceasing her strikes for the time being as the symptoms being described correlated vaguely with that of what she was feeling herself back in her own bed. It did not take scholar to deduce what may have simultaneously brought on this sudden bout of mutual randiness in the two adventurers.

"There musta bin somefin' in that potion that's daein' this tae us..." Runa surmised beneath her breath, trying to maintain focus and eye-contact with the paladin though was unable to resist trailing her gaze down his toned body to view the cock he had just been pleasuring by his lonesome. Though it had now softened into a semi-erect state, it remained nonetheless imposing. Not quite the absolute largest Runa had ever laid eyes on but definitely ranking high in the upper echelon, and was certainly the largest she had seen on somebody five feet tall by a wide margin. It even appeared bigger than it actually was when contrasted against the proportions of Enno's small frame. "By th' gods, how long has it been since ah wis last wi' a man..?" She wondered to herself.

After swallowing her dwarven dignity, Runa let out a heavy exhale. "Guess it cannae be helped..." She muttered before her hands reached down to their opposing sides to slide her fingers beneath the hem of her vest before lifting the garment up over her sheared head and tossing it to one side, giving the paladin an unobscured, full-frontal view of her sturdy trunk and the feminine mounds projecting from it, her nipples already rigid from the large, pink areolae which surrounded them.

"R-Runa...!" Enno squeaked. "What on earth are you doing?" He asked just the dwarf's briefs became the next article of clothing to be removed, leading to her baring yet even more of her solidly-built thighs as well as a carpet of pubes concealing her privates which matched the rich colour of the cropped hairs atop her crown. She then climbed upon the bed and crawled along the mattress until she reached and knelt at the spot where the bottoms of Enno's feet rested.

"Look, at this rate, neither of are gonnae get any sleep 'less we dae sumfin' aboot how hot n' bothered we're feelin'!" The dwarf responded just as she had reached over and tugged Enno's pyjama bottoms clean off his stubby legs without struggle from their stupefied owner, flinging them to the same random corner where she had discarded her own garments. "Uh, ye HUV had sex afore, aye? Ah know some o' ye knightly types take those vows o' celibacy..."

"Y-yeah, but-" The halfling's sentence was cut off by his own gasping as Runa had already reached over and tightened her chafed palm around his half-erect knob, bringing her fist up and down against his crotch ever so lightly. The gasp became a sigh of bliss resulting from this ideal combination of a firm grasp with a gentle speed. Runa, however, was finding that his dick - while pulsing heavily with vitality - still had not quite regained the former stiffness it had when she first caught him in mid-masturbation. With an irritated huff, the dwarf leaned her upper body over and quickly put her mouth to the cock's crown, sliding it inside while sucking her cheeks inwards as she continued to jerk off the remaining portion of the lenghy shaft that went unswallowed. Enno was caught completely off-guard by this, unused to seeing the assertive martial artist at such a submissive angle. He had to take a second look to confirm Runa's lips were indeed currently wrapped around the tip of his rod, even seeing her go so far as to begin slightly moving her head up and down to greater accelerate the member to a readier state for immediate action. "Runa..." The knight groaned out the dwarf's name, who then looked up upon hearing her handle mentioned from the other's mouth with that same cross glower that seemed to just be her neutral expression, though it was somehow starting to look a lot more...attractive. "Has she always been this cute...?" The halfling pondered.

Feeling bold, Enno would then reach over towards the fellating monk and put his two hands on either side of her rotund, clipped skull to take charge on dictating the rate at which she was blowing his cock, shoving her face about halfway down his total length in an aggressive way which caused Runa's eyes to bulge wide, surprised by this sudden forcefulness the usually placid lad was displaying as she soon found the tip of his genitals tickling the back of her throat and triggering her untrained gag reflex. Runa let out several coughs muffled by the dick before her hands jumped from the paladin's member to his thighs to push hard against the downwards impel on her head to free herself before any retching could commence. Enno's pleasurable immersion was broken with as soon as he had felt his fleshstick deprived of the moist, tepid lip-service. The knight would then work himself up into a tizzy upon seeing his partner hack up a lung off to the side of the bed and frantically attempt to console her. "Oh! Oh, gods, Runa! A-are you alright?"

"Ya eejit!" She hysterically responded upon recovering, her face turned beet-red. She immediately spun around and administered a harsh chop to Enno's upper arm with the edge of her hand. "Ah wis only suckin' ye aff so ye'd get a proper stiffy! Whit's th' big idea treatin' me like some backstreet prozzy ye picked up doon at the docks, eh?! Ahm a fighter frae Clan Bronzeknuckle!" She snorted, taking a brief moment of respite as she recollected her cool before looking at the paladin's penis to see it now standing upright thanks to her sour efforts and glistening with her own saliva. "Looks like it did th' joab in any case..." She mumbled.

The dwarf then rose to her feet, maintaining her balance on the unstable mattress with all the poise of an expert acrobat. She took a step forwards so she now stood directly above Enno's skyward erection before gently lowering herself down into a bent-knee squat - Enno watching all the while as the dwarf's slit very gradually came ever closer to making contact with the crown of his cock - pausing just as her lower lips, balmy and damp, kissed upon his swollen glans. Runa reached below her plinth and gripped onto the halfling's member once again, holding it steady and taking the lapsed opportunity to tease the tip against both her labia and clitoris in order to prime herself better for the impending penetration.

"So...this yer furs' time wi' a dwarf?" Runa asked the knight seemingly out-of-the-blue, as if she was delaying the unavoidable insertion of such a massive thing inside her while still not quite wanting to back out of the situation completely. Enno nodded in answer to her question. "Ah'll show ye how we get things done then~" She added, with a strange, somewhat seductive tone and smile present in her dialect and on her face. The martial artist took another brief second of hesitance before dropping her hips just enough to allow the apex of his cock to break past the threshold of her outer vulva and enter her interior. Enno was immediately treated to the clamping of her vaginal walls clamping around his cock head for a fleeting moment as he let out low guttural growl of delight before Runa slammed the rest of her sinewy physique into him, her crotch meeting his pelvis in just one motion. The dwarf withstood the shock to her nervous system, clenching her teeth in an attempt to subdue the groans of pleasure she produced from being packed very close to her breaking point, which were further drowned out by Enno's own howl of absolute gratification.

The dwarf held her stooped position on the halfling's lap for a time which just barely overstayed its welcome, motionless aside from the occasional quivers in her flesh as she seethed through her gritted teeth and her eyeballs rolled slightly backwards in their sockets. "Um...Runa?" The paladin would call her name, trying not to make his groan too obvious as he spoke from having her vaginal muscles flex around his rod, feeling as though they were close to crushing it flat before long. The dwarf did not answer his call with speech, but rather by raising herself once again, almost to a standing position, as the entirety of his length was emptied from her carnal cavity save for the very tip of his penis. Runa then slammed her entire bodyweight down onto the lad without warning or remorse, once again filling herself to the brink regardless of any discomfort such a restrictive fit may have been caused her, with the sheer euphoria she received in return negating any conceivable concern she may have had.

Runa began to bounce her body on Enno's cock in a routine he recognised to be very similar to the dwarf's morning exercise ritual - one that involved raising and lowering her entire weight through the use of her legs alone - though here, she forwent even the most miniscule rationing of her stamina as she was quickly becoming far too enraptured in ecstasy to even contemplate such a stratagem, the potion having apparently released some adrenaline into her bloodstream on top of the fierce stirring of her hormones. The dwarf's speed in these springs increased over time, putting her own satisfaction first before any worry for Enno's well-being, as the poor halfling's pelvis was subjected to withstanding the full gravity dictated by these heavy buffets. For the paladin, it felt as though a small boulder was being continually raised from and hurled unto his crotch - albeit one that was somewhat soft, warm and with his member currently lodged within a fleshy hollow of - feeling as though his bones could become dislocated at a moment's notice, yet not a single care crossed his mind. In that moment, all the paladin craved was for the assertive woman to exploit him for her pleasure by any mode she desired, in turn indirectly generating his own pleasure in the process and purging any negative emotions from his ego, going so far as to reach for and lovingly caress the dwarf's powerful thighs which only encouraged the monk to continue her onslaught and stop at nothing until they were both comprehensively satisfied.

While all this was occurring, Runa had reached over and hastily unbuttoned Enno's pyjama shirt and pulled it clean off his torso without once breaking the tempo at which she was rebounding against his lap. Her hands moved over to the knight's bared shoulders, digging her digits deep into his tissue until they were close to touching bone while she put her hips through their paces. Running nearly entirely on autopilot now, Runa focused exclusively on the delight she was deriving, her muscled buns audibly smacking against the halfling's lap as the entire bedstead threatened to collapse from the force of their fucking from the way it violently grated across the floor, the headboard knocking into the wall behind them with a din that would have startled anybody on the other side (and then some) awake had they not been assigned to an endmost room with nothing but the outdoor air on the other side. Runa's regular humourless expression was superseded by one of purest euphoria, her eyebrows slanting at opposite angles from where they normally furrowed, her brown eyes widened up yet unable to see with her mind so clouded by vulgar musings, and her tongue lolling from her O-shaped mouth as they both howled like primates in heat. A small amount of the dwarf's sweat rained down upon the halfling below her sultry body while the paladin made a different expression of unadulterated joy: one of his eyes clenched tight and a wide, open smile splayed across his countenance.

Eventually, Enno would begin to instinctually add some hip thrusts into the equation from his end, timing the upward pushes whenever Runa would bring herself down so their bodies would collide with a powerful smack, maximising their mutual pleasure to heights unprecedented, the potion likely magnifying their sensitivity as well as their libidos. Runa eventually slackened her grip on Enno's shoulders and leaned herself backwards till her entire upper body was vertical, leaving indents in his skin where she was gripping and streamlining the bucks of his cock so that they would probe as deep within her as they feasibly could, continuously pressing against her cervical entrance as if threatening to break past that barrier and fuck her uterus directly. The halfling's paws then slid from Runa's thighs and grasped firmly around both her broad hips, attempting his absolute best to increase the pace at which his cock ploughed into his partner, even if it was only marginally so with his lesser strength compared to her aggressive plummets.

Before the hypothetical breach of her womb could become potential reality, the dwarf boomed out a bellow of finality, pressing herself down until the shaft was completely hilted within herself, her interior brutally clamping down on the phallus as her entire muscular physique remained rigid aside from the periodic spasms which accompanied her orgasm, squirting a few noticeable jets of her fluids across Enno's chest while the paladin himself responded to the sudden squeeze upon his rod by arcing his back away from the bedding, raising his hips with Runa attached by a decent few centimetres off the mattress as the young knight convulsed with a climax of his own, twitching as the hot batter stored within testicles was sprayed directly into the dwarf's baby-maker with zero regard, overflooding her interior with his discharged essence without pause before ceasing abruptly only after several seconds had passed.

Runa and Enno remained stationary for a time after this, regrouping their conscious thoughts before the former dismounted from the halfling, releasing the floodgates for her cunt to drool the excessive amount of spunk the paladin had produced over his pubis and staining the bedsheets with several dollops while she took a brief respite to regain her lost breath, looking over to the winded knight doing much of the same while also taking note that his cock had not softened in the slightest even after such a spirited session, remaining just as rigid as it had been since before she even touched its tip to her genitals, if not slightly more so! Runa herself, in spite of her cunt aching from the workout it had just endured, was not quite fully satiated with just this singular session and immediately repositioned herself so she was bent over the low, vertical board at the foot of the bed while prominently protruding her toned behind prominently in the paladin's directly, waiting for him to seize the opportunity and leap upon her firm arse, but after an interlude of silence passed save for laboured panting, Runa looked behind herself to see the erect halfling still languishing in the afterglow with his pink-haired head lain on the pillows behind him.

"Oi! Get yer prick o'er here, lad! We're no done yet!" She shouted over to him, momentarily returning to her normally stern self out of desperation from requiring his cooperation to help finally finish off the salacious job, deciding it was the male's turn to take charge. The halfling sat up with a jolt and was immediately treated to the display of his somewhat taller dwarven partner presenting her rear end before him. Upon registering the situation, the paladin scampered over to the bent Runa and poised himself directly behind the martial artist on his knees before clutching his mitts around her thickset waist as much as he was able to before smacking his monstrous slab of elongated meat directly down upon the cleft betwixt her two solid cheeks. To make up for those precious lost few moments, the paladin would hurriedly rear his hips and align his rod with what he believed to be the very same pussy his prick had been plunged into a moment prior, but in his haste to reinsert himself into the demanding female, the halfling neglected to note that his prick was aimed slightly higher than the intended target of her vagina, and further failed to realise that the aperture he was now prodding against was feeling a lot more dry compared to the hole sopping with arousal and leaking semen he had just ravaged.

Naturally, Runa flinched as soon as she unexpectedly felt her anus - which had only ever known things exiting from it rather than entering - now being prodded at by the paladin's pecker. Immediately, she turned her head over her broad shoulder in an attempt to correct the halfling's mistake. "E-Enno! Th-that's no-" Her syllables were cut short, however, when the unaware knight bucked his hips forward with reckless abandon and unexpectedly managed to slam the entire ten-by-two inches of his meaty cylinder inside the unpractised rectal passage with surprising relative ease, partially thanks to the improvised lubricant created from Runa's spit and juices combined with the boy's own residue cum which coated his cock. The dwarf still furiously hissed through clenched teeth and her eyes crossed to the lower, inner corners of their sockets as her entire body seized up from the surprise backdoor stab shocking her entire nervous system as the knight's meaty stick painfully parted her rear passage.

Enno then began to withdraw his hips at a painfully slow crawl as the dwarf's virginal sphincter clung tightly around the retreating rod while it was tediously pulled away, to the point where Runa feared her anus was about to be turned inside out from the sheer way her insides felt as they held incredibly closely onto the knight's dick while it evacuated her insides. She assumed Enno had realised his mistake and was now carefully removing his misplaced cock from her pucker though the halfling would end up stopping just shy of dislodging the mushroom-like cap of his member after extracting the vast majority of its size. What would follow however was the worst-case scenario imaginable on Runa's end.

Enno's entire length then rammed inside the dwarf once more within the span of a single additional action, causing the female to stiflingly cry out all over again. The oblivious halfling did this several more times before the martial artist was eventually able to gather her wits and struggle out with a blurt: "E-Enno...fer th' love o' the gods, man...y-yer riding right up in mah bahookie, ye daft neep...!" Upon hearing her strained words, the paladin looked down to where his member was in mid-thrust before finally perceiving the grave error he had made. In a flustered panic, the knight reared his pelvis as quickly as was feasible, emptying the entirety of Runa's chute aside from, once again, the tip of his dick...however, he found himself unable to pull back any further than the glans no matter how much he strained, as if the ridge of his bellend had latched securely onto the inner rim of Runa's anus, preventing a complete separation between his cock and the dwarft's backdoor.

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