Alliance by Necessity {darkest_fate & Vanein}

[darkest_fate]

The steady stream of praises seeped into Nia. She could feel them gliding across her body, surging through her like some sort of spell. Not that she needed much more encouragement than the dick hardening in her mouth, occasionally leaking forth bits of semen. Her head moved at that increasingly steady pace, keeping to a smooth motion instead of a more erratic, sudden one that, say, Felicity or Zafah might use. This was practiced: she knew precisely what speed to go to keep things up, and so long as he kept her doing what she wanted, she'd be moving along with this.

And her lips sealed tight. She released only when she needed to suck air, sometimes letting it flow down the length of the wet shaft. She'd occasionally suck a deep breath as she plunged downward, only to pull it in, closing her lips as she drew all the way back up him. Never did she draw him from her mouth, even when she occasionally let out a little coughs, not-quite-gags and the like. Her hand remained upon him, stroking what remained, constantly pleasuring him as best she could.

Dimly she heard the command, letting out a soft noise of understanding. Nia was more lost in the action, in sliding her head and mouth up and down this cock, in pressing her lips to him and servicing him. Her body trembled, more arousal surging forth, pulsating between her legs, letting out another little jet of arousal. She shifted, partly to get a better angle, but also so she wouldn't completely explode on her robes: the panties were likely a lost cause as is, stretched out by her clit's arousal. She let out another soft moan, eyes looking up, seeming to beseech him to cum, while also promising to service his dick for as long as required.

Oh goodie, it looked like he was gonna let her clean up. Felicity couldn't quite recall if she'd ever done this to a real dick before: cleaning her juices off and showing off how eager she was. She'd done it with toys and the like, and knew full well that she tasted almost unbearably sweet (a fun side effect of eating a lot of sweets and fruits and the like... maybe also some of her biology or whatever was going on there). She was already practically foaming at the mouth as Adrian put her into position, as she could smell both their mixed arousal on his glistening dick.

Then he took her by the horn and Felicity almost came again then and there. She looked up at him as he growled something in orcish, probably about how he was going to fuck her skull till her eyes rolled over. Felicity didn't really care: she grabbed onto his hand and sort of helped him push forward, jutting his thick cock into her mouth. She gagged: even with all the expectation she was still shoving something thick right into her face, but she was already closing her mouth, letting her tongue slide upward and savoring the unique combination of flavors.

Another giggle left as she turned her eyes up at him. her hand tapped his on her horn, before reaching for the other, giving full indication of precisely what he could do there. Felicity was already swallowing like crazy, loosening herself up for what she hoped would be a face-fucking intense enough to leave her scrambled.

So. Much. Cum. Zafah sucked it down with her mouth even as she felt her body cumming from behind, felt Aelius spewing more and more inside her. Everything just kept becoming that rod of molten fire, her core flaring up and around and through and just climaxing and spasming and sucking and doing what it took all around her.

It was hard for her to really think or feel or do much: stretched as she was by the pleasure, sensation scorching reason. She'd remain trembling, likely fully out of it until the cock left her body and the weird combo of magic and training sort of slid off her body. She was mostly moving on auto, sucking, quivering, reacting more than doing anything else.

By now, Tawny's body was just in a state of constant motion, and all that motion was set on fucking and being fucked. Her hips kept slamming into this gnoll's as if she could beat him into submission by sheer power of fucking. Her sex kept spasming, milking, gripping him with that incredible tightness as she wrenched all up and down the length of him, pulling him continually inside her, that needful body desperate for what he could provide. She felt his hand clinging to her, grabbing hard, and she met in kind, slamming her fists into him to both beat him back and to seize further control as her hips slapped more and more against him.

Their bodies rolled right as Tawny felt a little shivering burst of pleasure. The emotion had caused her to roll back, body undulating, impressive abdomen flexing with the effort, and that moment of unbalance gave the gnoll what he needed. Tawny felt the air driven out of her as she landed hard on the dirt, still connected at the sex to the gnoll. She wasn't quite sure whether or not he'd slammed her belly down or she had simply been moved over: she was already trying to twist, but he'd likely have a few moments to get her right where he wanted.

Hell, if he acted quickly enough, he'd just outright have her pinned, and some part of Tawny wanted that enough that she'd relax for just long enough to let it happen.

 

[Vinaein]

Luc and Nia, the Paladin thought, were making quite the team. His calm compliments and the way she swallowed them as surely as she swallowed his cock, drawing strength from them. The bob of her head was entrancing, the smoothness and grace of the blowjob beyond anything he had felt. He didn't even try to take the lead; it was far better to let Nia do exactly as she wished. He remained right there, guiding and encouraging her with his words. He called her beautiful, skilled, complimenting her with each motion of her head.

The seal of her lips to him made him sigh, his hand in her hair as he combed against the gold there. "So good, Nia...getting close.." the pleasure was building within as he moved right at her mouth. He was building up to it, moving slightly to her mouth on pure instinct, gasping softly as he bprepared to cum.

He drew it out enough as he could until he grasped to her hair and let go, shooting into her mouth, pulling out just enough to cum on her cheek as well, with one word escaping him: "Nia..."

Adrian was panting, presenting his cock to Felicity, glistening with her shimmering juices. With her knelt down, that little shine her eyes...he looked over the tiefling, his sharp teeth bared in a grin as he seized a horn in his rough fist. He leaned forward to guide into her mouth, worried briefly he might have been too overwhelming for that but say this for Felicity: there didn't seem to be anything she couldn't take like a champion. He murmured how he was going to fuck her lips, then bend her over and fuck both her holes from behind. He said it in Orcish and in Common both, wanting her to know the meaning as he pushed right at her mouth. "Suck. HARD," he demanded as he shoved his hips at her face. Again and again he pushed, driving into Felicity's sweet mouth. He grabbed both horns, using them like handles as he drove right in.

...he paused briefly, hearing some sound in the night, like a snarling howl. "...Did you hear that?" he asked, his hips resuming involuntarily, likely leaving Felicity in no position to answer while getting her face roughly fucked.

Varrik, meanwhile, was producing quite a lot as his body shuddered, Zafah's lips sealed about him as he came right between them. Panting, he grasped to her hair, shoving forth to her mouth as he spent every white little drop between her lips. His head leaned back as he sighed with pure bliss, giving everything into Zafah's thirsting mouth.

Aelius was keeping embedded within her, unable to think of anything but her now while he came..he made sure to let her down, sliding from her as Aelius did, both panting feverishly. "that was..." Aelius began.

"Wow..." Varrik finished as he looked at Zafah. "...We can...keep going if we need more protection. Switch it up...or try that DP inside if you're...into that...?" He offered a charming grin, Aelius giving a slow breath...

That had been, ironically, utterly divine. "...wouldn't need any spells to be ready for more of you, Zaf..."

The gnoll was snarling audibly now, panting and growling raggedly, all but howling as they moved together, bucking up savagely into Tawny, sawing his cock within her. The spasm of her body, the pull of it, while they moved, his nails running over her. When she struck, he hit her back, fighting an fucking all in one...

He rolled her over, slamming her down and shoving her head forward, hand in that rough golden hair, grabbing her tail with another claw. Hefting her hips up to his, the gnoll was slamming in savagely, grinding his way into her with lustful snarls, almost howling as he gave her every single inch of him.

 

[darkest_fate]

The elf let out a delicate little giggle around the cock as Luc said he was close, turning it into a soft little moan of appreciation. As if she didn't already realize that he was nearing completion. Nia could feel his cock surging within, practically taste the arousal on her tongue. She flicked her tongue over him, running along his base, teasing him even as her head kept up its steady, determined glide along him. Lips pressed harder now though, cheeks caving slightly as she increased the suction here and there. Not quite lewdly sucking completely, but coming quite close, particularly as she drew close to rising off him completely.

A gasp, and she felt it. Nia stilled, letting him take control as he came. Her eyes fluttered as they looked up at him, and she felt another little burst of arousal. Nia let out a little gasp of her own, hand moving to pull her clothing loose as she felt herself stiffening again. As she tasted more of Luc's load, felt him pulling out to drop some seed upon her, she felt herself reaching her own completion. A slightly glazed look came onto the purple while she shuddered, feeling herself releasing into her panties, not caring for the moment that she was likely ruining the pair with her own want and arousal.

She opened her mouth just enough to let him see, before swallowing. Her mouth opened again, dutifully, showing the bared expanse of her soft pink tongue. Breathing roughly, Nia ran her hand along his shaft, gathering the last bits up, before smearing it along her face, remembering even in her daze that she wanted the seed to seep in, to sort of scent her a little. She looked up at him, swallowing for a moment, her breath a little ragged, not sure if she wanted him to know she'd cum or not, and almost certainly not wanting him to remove her panties to check (even as the idea made her squirt just a bit more into them). "I, ah, hope that pleased you, good sir," she said, flushing pink as she bit her lip, tasting his seed and knowing that they'd certainly gotten pleasure.

Felicity let out a little groan as her eyelids fluttered, her mouth stretched wide over the cock. Drool escaped from around her lips, bubbling out and running in streams from around them. She could feel it escaping, sometimes oozing down her neck, sometimes flailing for a moment before snapping, colliding with him. A little more spittle bubbled out around her nose too: though she stopped that before it got too gross, focusing on swallowing and making sure she was only gagging the sexy amount, hands grabbing.

Like she needed encouraging to suck hard. She felt him grabbing her horns and shivered, a little burst coming forth as he just started skull fucking her. There really wasn't much that Felicity could do but just take it: feeling him punching into the back of her throat, making her let out wet noises. If she weren't already wet, she'd be utterly soaked as he just used her face for his fucking pleasure, grabbing on tight and just fucking her nearly stupid.

Enough so that she didn't really hear or experience much else. Felicity had kind of entered a fucked out haze state that left her blissfully unaware of much besides the cock plundering her throat and her own shivering body: one nearing orgasm yet again. She didn't even seem to realize or remember that there was a plan or something else to this besides just feeling good.

The fuck was that? Zafah swore she could hear something, even as the other two started pulling back, wiping at her mouth and catching the last bits, trying to both clean herself and leave enough to discourage gnolls. Though given how charged and well rested she felt, Zafah would almost feel sorry for any gnolls that tried to literally fuck with her. The mention of a DP had her giving Varrik a look.

"What part of 'I don't like my ass played with' are you missing?" she asked, her voice taking on a slight edge. She adjusted, shifting slightly as she pulled off Aelius with some reluctance. Zafah wanted to clean herself, but she knew it was more to the plan to let it all dry around her thighs and shit. She still adjusted, frowning. "And did you fuckers hear something? Like...' she squinted. "I swore I heard some yowling or---"

There was a very audible sound that was very much like... well, like a cat getting her brains fucked out.


Tawny let out that yowl, not caring that she was likely heard by most of the forest. This was just hitting something primal within her. The gnoll had forced her into the ground, head pressing hard against her. The monk's body tensed: she knew she could fight back, could probably take him, but the sheer wrath and frenzy at which he went into her was just sending her into a blissed out state. Plus, she kept hoping that he had a knot, that she'd feel that popping into her and amplifying her body's already electric, overwhelming pleasure.

There was another blow, and she gave herself a slight twist, swinging. But by now, Tawny knew her body was barely offering a token resistance. He'd pulled her tail and slammed back against her. Her wet sex spasmed around him, squeezing him in utter delight. She probably wouldn't be able to take back control until at least one of them came. Instead she let out another throaty noise, one that only came out of cats when in heat: a rising crescendo, as her hands dug into the earth. Her body still rocked back, fucking against him even as he practically ground her in the dirt.

The fucking was primal, rough, dirty, filthy, and everything that Tawny's aching, sculpted body needed.

 

[Vinaein]

Luc sucked in a deep breath as Nia moaned around his cock. the way her mouth thrummed and vibrated sending tingles through his body as he pushed his hips at that sweet, open mouth. Something primal welled up in him and he could envision pounding into the sweet elf's rear from behind...but somehow Nia seemed to evade the nature of the wolf, simply making him focus on the pleasure that her lips brought him. "Nia..." he managed her name again, all but forgetting to compliment her amidst the feelings he was receiving from her.

He was cumming right against her, depositing the white upon her. And if he wasn't mistaken, she was climaxing as well. Yes...definitely, he thought as the familiar scent reached him. He rubbed the remainder of the finish to her lips, panting slightly as he stared at the faraway look within her purple eyes. "Nia..." He said one more time, seeing her face delightfully glazed with that tongue out...

"You were a very good girl," herubbed her cheek, making sure to rub a bit of cum there. "Very. Very. VERY good." He suddenly sniffed the air, looking up. "...Hear that...or is it just me, Nia?"

Adrian for his part was glancing up with slight concern. He could hear what sounded like yowls, screeches even. Catlike and feminine with only one individual he knew capable of that. "IS that...?" he asked as he fucked Felicity's face almost on automatic pace, gripping to the horns. His eyes narrowed as he tried to decipher it...

He was entirely unaware that Felicity might not be in a position to respond with the little gurgles and groans emanating forth. He was pushing to fuck her throat and considering rolling her over to take her almost face down in the dirt (okay, in defense of his instincts, that was probably exactly what the little blue vixen would want). "...Might be Tawny..." he growled. "She might've run into trouble..." he seemed all but oblivious to the fact he was using Felicity for sheer pleasure as he pondered that Tawny might be in a spot of danger. "Should we go, Grrrr...have a...nnn...look?" He could almost feel himself ready to spill against her mouth at the notion.

"Right, right!" Varrik laughed nervously. "Sorry, forgot!" he raised his hands innocently while Aelius panted, Varrik grinning. "We could...swap off a bit, try the other way if you're not done?" He asked Zafah innocently, Aelius trying not to show just how much fucking Zafah had taken out of him.

"Well! I hope you enjoyed that!" Aelius said, before he looked upward. "...Now that you mention...that sounds distinctly feline? Is it just me? I hope it's not just me."

"Ain't just you," Vrrik returned. His mouth pressed into a line. "So, um...did Tawny change her mind? That's not where Adrian and Felicity went. Or where Luc and Nia went, but...that really sounds like her kinda getting her brains rammed out. Is it me, Aels?"

"Not just you," Aelius looked to Zafah. "Are there any potential scenarios where someone might be close enough to run into Tawny for something like that? That aren't horribly foreboding on what they might signify for us? Not that I'm judging her choices or character, not at all! Just hoping everything is on the proverbial...up and up?" The Tiefling was standing nude, his tail lashing back a bit, wishing he could take time to clean up (or even better, go another round, but fate seemed to e conspiring well against him on that little subject.

The gnoll heard the insane cat woman scream. He forced her down, one clawed hand seizing Tawny's head snd shoving it down. "Stay right the fuck there, you insane fucking slut." He snarled at her, teeth bared as his hips pumped. With the motions of her body, he brought the hand down and spanked her with an almost furious energy. Her ass was almost like rock from all that toning, but he hit it again, feeling like he might break the hand but wanting her to know her place.

So on and on he pumped and slammed, pounding his thick cock deep into Tawny's body, feeling the hard spasms all about them as he panted and snarled in the intense frenzy. He kept her shoved down, slamming in and out with no trace of gentleness or kindness, almost like the sex was pure punishment.

Not that he could hold out long now...