The Warlock & The Wizardess Ch. 09

As she basked in the obscenely beautiful sight of the graceful elf on all fours with a massive dwarven cock pressed on her parted saliva-glossy lips, the wizardess couldn't help but shiver at Laeny's words. Shayla knew that the huntress was an incredible muff-muncher, even when she wasn't alchemically sexed up. Moreover, beside the obvious appeal of the elf's offer to return the favor, Shayla had to admit that it was always a pleasure in itself to eat Laeny's pussy out; the huntress's juices were so impossibly sweet, they tasted almost flowery.

As she licked her lips at the mere thought of once again drinking her fill of Laeny's honeyed secretions, Shayla moaned from the feel of Jadrik's lips sucking on her engorged, sensitive nipples. Looking up at her from between the lush valley of her cleavage, his sharp cheekbones immersed in the soft fleshy slopes of her jugs, the warlock winked at the wizardess, grinning.

"Well, Shay," he said after planting a long suckling smooch on each of her puffy areolas, "it would be cruel not to do as Laeny asks. She's begging you after all..."

"Pff, she always begs when she's in this state... Aaahh yes, like that!" Shayla replied, chuckling between lustful sighs as she enjoyed the warlock's devoted tit-worship and his deft fingers playing with her soaked snatch.

"Oohh please, Shayla, pleeease!" Laeny yelped again, screeching over the wizardess's husky moans, her tiny fists jacking Uli's beefy erection at the base all the while as her tongue lapped and swiped all over his swollen glans. "Just come here and eat my cunt, pleeease! I'll lick you until you pass out later, I promise!"

"That sounds like fun," Jadrik snickered, giving the wizardess's clit a delicate rubbing pinch that sent her curvy body trembling in a quick mini-climax.

"Mmh it does... Oohh yeeess, it really sounds like a lot of fun... Aaahh!" Shayla gasped, enjoying the sizzling wavelets of pleasure washing over her and egging her on, making her want more.

As soon as her quick peak abated, Shayla gently pushed Jadrik's face away from her big jutting tits and removed his talented hand from her drooling slit. Standing up a bit unsteadily, the wizardess met Laeny's flashing green eyes and purred: "Alright, sweetie, no need to beg anymore. You can stuff that fat dick down your throat now, I'm coming to lick your sweet little pussy."

As the huntress let out a joyous squeal and swiftly plunged her face back on Uli's cock to service his imposing girth with her full attention, Jadrik helped Shayla take off her azure tunic before letting his own black robes fall to the ground and shedding his pants. Naked and horny, the lovers instantly threw themselves into each other's arms, pressing their bodies firmly together while their lips met again. Then, after sharing a long passionate soulkiss with the warlock, the wizardess pulled back and sexily strutted her way toward the horny elf.

Illuminated by the warm glow of the dancing flames, his adored slut's luscious curves were so mouth-wateringly beautiful that Jadrik couldn't help but grab his aching boner and start stroking it as he drank in Shayla's voluptuous hourglass figure. The warlock's eyes were still glued to the wizardess's sumptuous jiggly bubble-butt and her huge swaying tits as she knelt down behind Laentharyel's upturned derriere.

Shayla's plump round ass was sticking out irresistibly as she arched her back and leaned down, resting her hands on the elf's tiny rump and parting Laeny's taut buttcheeks to get perfect access to her hot, weeping slit. Without wasting another second, her nostrils filled with the heady fragrance of her friend's overflowing nectar, Shayla dove tongue first into the soft smooth folds of the elf's little pussy.

"Mmpph! Oohh Shaylaaahh... Lick my mmmh pussy... Oohh yeeesmmph...!" Laentharyel mewled around Uli's cock, managing to unclasp her lips from his stiff meat for just a moment before her head plummeted down again on his throbbing bloated glans, inhaling him avidly into her gullet.

With the wizardess's lips and tongue slurping away on her slit and the dwarf's calloused hands pulling and pinching on her long erect nipples, it took mere seconds for the elf to orgasm spectacularly, drenching Shayla's face in her delicious girl-cum. While Laeny's screams of release were muted by the girthy slab of throat-jamming dickmeat that she just couldn't seem to let go of, the wizardess voraciously drank up every single rivulet of the elf's scrumptious gushing juices.

Hornier than ever, high on the sugary flavor of Laeny's pussy saturating her taste buds, Shayla waited for the elf's orgasm to abate before unclasping her suctioning lips from the huntress's sopping snatch and looking over her shoulder. The warlock was still standing there, naked and grinning, his brown eyes shiny with lust, madly fisting his boner. His cock was so hard that it looked like it could break in two at any moment. It made Shayla feel warm inside to see that Jadrik was looking at her with undivided attention and evident desire, devouring her curvaceous body with his eyes.

"So, Jad," the wizardess cooed teasingly, wiggling her fabulous juicy ass, "is jacking off while I lick this sweet elven pussy enough for you, or are you going to come here and fuck me already?"

"Enough? Oh, Shay..." the warlock snickered, snapping out of his masturbatory trance and rushing to crouch behind the wizardess's magnificent jiggly rump. As he nestled his aching shaft between her split pussy lips, sliding it back and forth to tease her swollen clit and bathe his length in her dripping juices, Jadrik leaned over Shayla's arched back to whisper in her ear: "When you're involved, my sweet slut, I don't know what 'enough' even means."

"Aww Jad, that's really... Oooh!" Shayla suddenly sighed, her taunting quip dying on her lips and turning into a long contented moan as she felt the warlock's bloated glans parting her dewy folds and pushing into her. "Ooohh... Fuck yeees, Jaaaad!"

With a firm gliding stroke, the warlock buried himself balls-deep inside the silky soft wetness of the wizardess's pussy. He stayed there for a long rapturous instant, glorying in the engulfing, quivering warmth of Shayla's vaginal channel tenderly caressing his hardness. Then his pent-up lust took over, and he started moving in and out of his adored slut, fucking her fast and deep right away.

The wizardess felt faint with bliss every time the incomparable sensation of being vigorously taken and wonderfully filled by her lover's perfect cock registered in her mind and radiated through her body, making her head spin and sending her pussy juices flowing all over the warlock's pistoning length. As Jadrik penetrated her again and again, completing her and satisfying her like only he could, Shayla surrendered herself entirely to the warlock's frenzied desire for her and returned to licking Laeny's sopping wet labia, moaning her pleasure straight into the elf's sweet snatch.

As Jadrik pounded the wizardess's pussy with unrestrained gusto, jarring her forward into Laeny's offered little slit at each passionate in-stroke, Shayla kept joyously eating the elf out. Inspired by her lover's ardor, the wizardess renewed the intensity of her hungry cunt-munching efforts every time the warlock's raging boner sent a rippling mini-climax reverberating through her curvy frame. Needless to say, Shayla's oral attentions were making the slim elf gasp uninterruptedly around Uli's cock, causing Laeny to experience an orgasmic ebb and flow of pleasure that annihilated every semblance of coherent thought in her lust-possessed mind.

As she frenziedly slurped away on the dwarf's massive thickness, all the while drenching the wizardess's lips in an almost uninterrupted overflow of her scrumptious nectar, Laeny could almost feel the fire inside her lithe body burning hotter and hotter by the second. The huntress knew that soon she would need more from Uli than his mouth-cramming cock throbbing inside her throat and his calloused fingers tweaking her nipples, but she just couldn't bring herself to impale her dripping slit on the dwarf's pole just yet, not while she had Shayla's lips devouring her pussy and clit so marvelously.

Soon the rhythmic impacts of the warlock's groin clapping against the wizardess's glorious bubble-butt became the underlying beat to the companions' lewd symphony of pleasure. With the girls' cock-muted and pussy-muffled yelps and the guys' grunts and growls of throat-banging and pussy-plowing delight filling their ears, the four friends lost themselves in another intense nightly orgy, warmed by the dancing flames of the campfire and by the heat of their shared, collective lust.

*****

Lying motionless on the ground in the darkness just outside the orange glow of the fire, armored up and still clutching his breviary, Aldarius Van Holt snored and drooled in his obliterating, potion-induced sleep.

Earlier that night, when he had suddenly felt lightheaded as he was reciting his evening devotions after dinner, the paladin had smiled as he had started feeling awareness slipping away. While swiftly transitioning into unconsciousness, crumpling to the ground in a dead faint, Aldarius's last coherent thoughts had been happy, glorious even.

Far from being suspicious or worried about the fact that he was passing out on a regular basis since they had started their journey into the wilderness, Aldarius saw his nightly blackouts as divine signs. The paladin's faith was so boundless, unwavering and blind that he had become convinced that he truly was a chosen of the Gods of Light.

Stubbornly self-involved and prone to delusions of grandeur as he was, Aldarius had no doubt whatsoever that his collapses were due to the blessed touch of the deities of Good, whose approval he was sure he had gained once and for all by embarking on the sacred quest to reclaim the Chapel of Red Spires. In fact, the paladin had come to see his blackouts as the ultimate proof of his uniqueness in the eyes of the Gods.

Certainly, those long nightly absences were a sign that They deemed him worthy of being spirited away from the mundanity and insignificance of the material world, so that through divinely inspired dreams he could catch a glimpse of the glorious future that They had in store for him. And indeed every night, as he slept safe and sound in Their transcendental embrace, Aldarius was lulled into a deeper and deeper slumber by holy and highly revelatory visions.

In his dreams, swaddled in the absolute peacefulness of his Gods-sent rest, the knight could see himself standing on the pulpit in the great Cathedral back at the Temple of the Order of the Golden Shield, preaching to his devout brothers. In those visions, Aldarius couldn't hear himself speak, but he could see his fellow paladins drinking in his every word with rapt attention and responding zealously to his disputations, cheering him and crying out with bellowing "Aahh's" and rumbling "Oohh's" while they vigorously clapped their hands in celebration of his greatness and sanctity.

Even when he didn't have any actual visions but was only enveloped in the refreshing and well-earned sleep of the virtuous, Aldarius could still hear the echos of enthusiastic, piously joyous crowds ringing in his ears, and some higher and sweeter praises too. The melodious feminine voices whispering into his sleeping mind had to be those of angels, no doubt, blessing him as they egged him on in his pursuit of glory with their long approving "Yeeesss's" and urging him to persevere in his sacred endeavors with their choruses of "More, mooore, mooooore!"

Those nightly messages from beyond the material world never failed to boost the paladin's already inflated ego. Nothing but self-congratulatory righteousness lingered inside Aldarius every morning when he woke up, rejuvenated and contented and already craving the moment when, after another fruitful day of travel toward his heroic ascension to greatness, the Gods would once again come to visit him, welcoming him into their otherworldly peace and allowing him to enter the ethereal realm of visions and dreams, so that They could communicate with him, Their chosen one.

And so, while the companions fucked and sucked and screamed in pleasure just a few steps away from his passed-out and armor-clad body, that night, like every other night, Aldarius slept and dreamed and was happy, reassured about the path that he had taken in his pious Gods-fearing life and blissfully oblivious to every debauchedly fun, spontaneously life-affirming thing that was actually going on around him.

*****

Pushed forward by Jadrik's vigorous cunt-plugging thrusts, Shayla shivered and came again, letting out a long pussy-muffled moan of release into the slick delicious folds of Laentharyel's little slit. Through the haze of her climax, panting and trembling but still automatically swiping her tongue to lap up the elf's scrumptious nectar, the wizardess did her best to keep licking the huntress's smooth wet labia and swollen clit.

No longer on all fours but still offering her pussy to Shayla's slurping mouth, Laeny was now straddling Uli, facing away from him as she recklessly rode his thick pole, moaning uninterruptedly. Reclining against the warrior's barrel-like chest as she rocked and bounced wildly on his lap, the slim elf impaled her own snug pussy with eager abandon on Uli's obscenely wide boner while the dwarf just sat still, grabbing and mauling her perky pointy titties in his beefy hands.

While she slid her slit up and down along the warrior's robust cock, cramming him as deep as possible inside her nectar-drenched vaginal passage over and over again, Laeny still greedily craved the warm wet caress of Shayla's tongue on her clit. With her slender hands entwined in the wizardess's black locks, the overexcited elf urgently held the human girl's face pressed firmly into her dick-filled pussy, mewling in unrestrained enjoyment.

Despite her willingness and her thirst for Laeny's honeyed secretions, Shayla had a hard time giving her horny friend the great cunt-licking that they both wished she could give.

Beside the obvious difficulty presented by the huntress's wild slit-stuffing bounces and erratic rocking motions on Uli's pole, having Jadrik's cock rammed incessantly into her own creamy pussy was making Shayla deliciously unfocused with pleasure. Still, displeased as she might be that her oral technique wasn't optimal, the busty wizardess loved the way Jadrik was pounding her doggy-style with all he had, making her vaginal channel quiver and gush, keeping her curvy body in a state of persistent orgasmic ecstasy.

Shayla's breath caught in her throat whenever the warlock's powerful, toe-curling slams jarred her into the elf's juicy slit or, at times, into the dwarf's upward bucking boner. Her mild annoyance at not being able to focus on getting her fill of Laeny's intoxicating ambrosia was more than mitigated by the pleasure she got from Jadrik's rabid pussy-jamming strokes.

That was why the wizardess was particularly surprised when, instead of picking up his pace even more and gifting her with yet another crashing climax before finally filling her fiery core with cum, the warlock suddenly slipped his nectar-dripping cock out of her pussy with as swift squishy plop.

"Mmh nooo, Jad! Don't stop, baby... I want more!" Shayla whimpered, removing her juice-glossy mouth from Laeny's snatch to look back over her shoulder at the warlock, maddened by the unexpected emptiness in her hot, needy pussy. "Put it back in me, pleeease! Give me more, mooore!"

"Oh, I plan to give you lots more, my amazing slut," Jadrik grinned, nestling his raging boner between Shayla's plump luscious asscheeks and reaching into the right pocket of his discarded robes. "I just wanted to switch holes," he explained, retrieving and opening his trusty jar of lubricating salve. "That story earlier about the Alefather fucking his raven-haired wife in the ass sort of inspired me, I guess..."

Soothed by that announcement and already excited about what was coming next, Shayla purred and shivered joyously as Jadrik humped his rigid nectar-shiny dick up and down in the lush valley of her butt-cleavage, mimicking a sort of tit-fucking motion as he held his shaft immersed in the cozy cleft between her round ass-globes. While her lover proceeded to pour a healthy dose of lubricant all over his throbbing erection and on her winking little pucker, the wizardess wiggled her magnificent bubble-butt and teased him with an impish smile.

"Oh, so it was his wife then? I thought you guys said there was a theological controversy about those Beermothers being maybe Zipfnir's wives or maybe his daughters..."

"Well, that's a debatable point indeed," the warlock snickered, gently circling Shayla's adorable pink butthole with his fingertips, massaging her tiny crinkled rosebud into relaxation. "Still," he added, slowly slipping his greased forefinger all the way inside the wizardess's eager sphincter and then starting to carefully masturbate her snug forbidden hole, "one thing remains indisputable."

"Uuhh, really? And what's that? Aaahh..." Shayla moaned as Jadrik gently eased a second digit inside her hot slippery anus and kept finger-fucking her tightest, most private and delicate orifice, making her tremble all over.

"Wives or daughters, none of those dwarven goddesses could have had an ass like yours," the warlock said in a heartfelt tone, leaning down to plant a reverent kiss on each of the wizardess's luscious buttcheeks while he pumped his fingers gradually faster and deeper into her backdoor.

"So round and juicy, so soft and meaty and full... Oh Shay, if the Alefather was an ass man, and all the legends about him seem to indicate that he was, I bet he'd have sent all those Beermothers packing in a moment if he'd only seen your epic booty! I mean, really, just look at this amazing ass..."

A loud coughing grunt from Uli interrupted Jadrik's inspired yet somewhat blasphemous rant and made him look away from the wizardess's mesmerizing little asshole and gloriously plump bubble-butt.

As soon as his gaze shifted up, the warlock took in the stern line of the dwarf's bushy eyebrows arched in a warning frown right above his hard, flinty gray eyes. Still holding Laeny by her slender hips, guiding her up and down on his wide dickmeat as she writhed and whimpered and slammed her pussy on his pole ever more urgently, Uli was too busy enjoying the elf's snug honey pot to protest any further, but his steely stare was explicit enough for Jadrik.

Quickly dropping the religious theme, realizing that Uli was unlikely to tolerate any further disrespectful reference to the Alefather, Jadrik shrugged and smiled sheepishly at the sturdy warrior. Nodding placatingly one last time as the dwarf grumbled dismissively and let his stony frown dissolve while he bucked his fat boner up into Laeny's juicy slit, the warlock returned to focus on the fleshy jiggly globes of Shayla's majestic ass and her lube-glossy, irresistible little sphincter.

Lathering her pink winking rosebud with yet another dollop of oily unguent as he kept persistently masturbating her tight receptive asshole, Jadrik carefully twirled his digits inside the wizardess's steamy anus. As he thoroughly coated her smooth anal walls with lubricant, making her whole curvy body shake with arousal in the process, Jadrik slipped his achingly hard cock inside Shayla's drooling pussy once more, filling her up with a long, deep, cunt-stuffing push.

Staying buried to the hilt inside her wet vaginal tunnel to soak himself in her gushing juices, basking in her husky moans of unrestrained joy, the warlock pumped his digits faster inside the wizardess's asshole, flexing his boner in her pussy at the same time. Eventually, overcharged with pleasure and crazed with anticipation, Shayla just couldn't take it anymore.