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Spoils of the Victors, Fantasy Brothel/Slavery/Monster

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Smileing at the plate of food at the end Samuel had just headed twords that way when Olivia suddenly got up and ran twords the kitchen, confused by this he had a drink in hand for her as per there "trade" and sat it down by the plate.

Closing his eyes Samuel concentrated for a second and reopened them a special film covering his eyes makeing them yellow, this film allowed him to see magics invisible to the naked eye, as well as see better in the dark, and what he saw annoyed him a bit he saw a trail of magical energy following Olivia and it's main source was the bloodwolf.

With a small bit of effort Samuel hopped the bar befor continuing over twords the creature and crossed his arms looking at the being in front of him

"Though magic isn't prohibited within the bar I would appreciate it if you didn't use it on the girls while there on there breaks, or at all for that matter."

Fighting this will probably end hardly Samuel gathered his strength in preparation for any on folding attacks, due to his nature magic of most types bairly affected him, his dragon blood so full of magic it was like antibodies twords it. He also allowed the scales under his skin to tighten up and harden also raising up a bit while his wings folded tightly against his back for protection and his tail moved back and forth in annoyance.

"As the bartender tonight I have a bit of a say on what goes on here tonight, though the owner and hire ups have more say, and I'm asking you to stop, befor I tell you to."
 
Silk's expression gave away the curiosity she felt, at the sight of the bloodwolf's rippling musculature. Some part of her had always found large, muscular men attractive. Even as much as she hated the brutish orcs and other savage creatures that had taken over the city, Silk couldn't deny, privately, that big, furry men were physically appealing to her. "Master Bloodwing... You don't have to hide your true form in front of me, if you don't want to."
 
Samuel would get a growl before he closed his hand breaking the connection to Olivia but the things already imprinted in her mind would stay there. The human side having more control this time. Bloodwingvthen turned away from Samuel to focus on silk again. He moved them away from Samuel before he smirked at Silk and once again took on his Bloodwolf form .
 
The heat swimming in Olivia's body subsided gently. She was left there in the kitchen, leaning against the counter behind her with the front of her blouse loosely untied. Supple cleavage shown through the gap in between the button down blouse to allow for her nearly perspiring chest to breath. The hint of lewd images peeked her thoughts but she pushed them away. Dirty thoughts was the devil whispering into her ear and she would have none of it.

The young brunette pushed a strand of her chestnut colored hair behind her ear and straightened herself. Strange things like that usually happened in this place but that was by far the most uncomfortable.
 
Silk flinched as Bloodwing returned to his terrifying true form, but she managed not to step back or look away. She still didn't want to risk angering him, after all. Standing in the shadow of the huge, black-furred creature, Silk felt very small and vulnerable. Being only about five feet tall, her face was barely above the height of Bloodwing's groin, and it was a challenge for her not to stare there. Her long, slender tail wrapped itself around her bare thigh, yet another sign that gave away the nervousness she felt inside.
 
The inn's door shifted open slowly, a young redheaded buxom lady stepping in. Clad in only loose silks, her tits and ass bounced with each step. With only a few seconds of staring, one would be able to see her nipples in the thin fabric, her pussy already wettening as she looked about the inn. She stepped forwards to the counter, addressing the barkeep with a sultry voice. "Hello, sir~." She leaned against the counter, her perky tits pressing against the counter. "Have you a place I could dance in here..?"
 
Now that the dragon was far away from him, Bloodwing knew that the beasts wanted more so he used another magic spell to teleport Oliva straight to him and used a special potion under her nose which would cause all her thoughts to become lewd and sexual before he teleported her back into the kitchen.
He crushed the vial so the dragon could do nothing.
Bloodwing looked at Silk as he said "Now start ducking on my penis slave"
 
Silk met Bloodwing's fearsome gaze as he looked down at her, commanding her to suck his cock. They were still standing in the middle of the tavern's common room, but the bloodwolf apparently didn't care that they might be watched, and the young slave girl wasn't about to complain. Even standing up, her mouth was already roughly level with the creature's big, monstrous penis. All she had to do was take a small step closer, to have the thing less than an inch from her lips, more than close enough for him to feel her warm breath against his skin. The bloodwolf's exotic, masculine scent filled Silk's nose, as she pressed her soft lips against the skin of Bloodwing's shaft, kissing it slowly, her heart racing as she mustered the courage to spread her lips wide and take the huge head of his wolfish cock into her mouth.
 
Triss's converstaion with the barkeep was interrupted as she spotted the two; watching Silk go down on the wolfish beast with lust-filled eyes.. her pussy dripping down her thighs as she watched. She felt the overwhelming wish to partake, or to atleast fuck herself silly watching the two.
 
Bloodwing could smell someone getting excited watching him getting blow job from the girl and eventslly he spotted Triss and offered her to join him with the Slave girl.
 
She seemed to consider for a moment, thinking the idea to be a poor one. Although, the wetness of her pussy persuaded her as she trotted towards the two.. her large hips swaying, tits bouncing as she chewed her bottom lip, running a hand over the back of Silk's head as she neared.
 
Silk had managed to get her lips around the whole head of Bloodwing's ridiculously thick, wolfish cock, and was in the process of loudly slurping on it. Her tail swished slowly back and forth of its own accord as she continued sucking on her new master's penis, when she felt the other woman stroke the back of her head, making Silk blink in surprise. With a big mouthful of hard bloodwolf cock, the slave girl couldn't very well turn around to see what the other woman wanted, so she just looked up at Bloodwing for an answer.
 
Bloodwing was not sure what Hole the other woman wanted to use so he simple told her to prepare her pussy as he began to thrust inside her mouth.
 
Slowly, Triss began to step out of her small black dress; letting her form reveal it self to the inn. She wasn't shy as her petite body with a thick, perky ass and circular c-cup tits became evident... moving a hand between her own legs to stimulate her soaked cunt; teasing her own clit.
 
Silk whimpered as the bloodwolf started to move his hips, thrusting more of his long, girthy cock into her mouth. Her lips formed a tight suction around the hard, sensitive flesh of the monster's shaft. With Bloodwing already rhythmically fucking her mouth, she focused all her efforts on sucking, and trying not to gag, letting her master force his thick wolf dick deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat at his own pace. She had to rest her hands on his hips for support just so she wouldn't lose her balance.
 
Triss welcomed the tail with a moan; her wet sex basically dripping down her legs as she arched, craving to be fucked good and hard by the beast-man.
 
The tail would slowly get harder and harder inside Triss pussy as he said to her "Why don't you fuck this cute Slave girl in the ass or pussy". He was thrusting harder as well as he was ready to blow his loud into Silk mouth and make her swallow it.
 
She took slow, hard breaths as the tail expanded.. spreading her wide as her knees shook, her lust overtaking her. "W-Would you be okay with that, miss..?" Her voice shaky and driven by her desperate urge to be fucked, had and came all over; moving a hand down to the back of Silk's head.
 
Silk moaned as Bloodwing pistoned even more forcefully, driving his long, meaty cock deep down her throat, making her blink back tears from the effort of taking all of it without choking or gagging. Unable to reply to the other woman with words, she could only glance in Triss' direction and whimper softly as if to say "yes". Silk still hadn't undressed, and a prominent damp spot had become noticeable through the fabric of her leotard.
 
Bloodwolf sooned howled in pleasure as he blew his massive loud into her mouth and throat, but he would not be done there. He used one of her claw to cut open her Leotard exposing her wet sex and ass to Triss so she could choose which hole she wanted.
 
Triss smirked as the leotard fell apart, herself moving as to press her left hand about Silk's pussy... delving against her clit with a few fingers as she moaned against her ear, slipping two of her long, agile fingers deep into the woman; surfing across her roof as she spread her with the fingers.
 
Vizorek had now long started to explore the lands around him, much faster in his larger and dangerous form. Slowly he found himself through the city as he saw many others around him some who seemed to fear his form as he moved along quickly before curiously stopping at an odd run down place. It seemed interesting to him as he shifted to a human form walking through inside. He looked around deciding to sit down at the bar and wait to see if anyone saw him.
 
Batik had been ignoring the activity around her as she played her harp and sang. It was her best defense against the creatures in the bar who might recognize the fact that she wasn't human. Sing, play, be calm and bring no attention to herself beyond what was required of an entertainer. She would be background she decided, just a pleasant voice that sang a pretty song as a backdrop to their actions. At least, that was until the beast in human form entered. Batik's fingers tripped on the strings and her voice faltered. She reached up, clutched at the edge of her wings, kept folded against her back. Batik knew that creature, or at least by reputation. Batik had once made flowers on the vorzackt islands...before him, before they had become far too dangerous. She tried to shake it off but as she glanced up she could see the sun setting and knew she needed to get away anyway. She stood, harp clutched to her chest as she hurried away, eyes darting over Vizorek once as she darted back toward her room.
 
Slowly he looked around, as he decided o shift into his half form, two pairs of red glowing lava filled eyes on either side of his upper cheek. This was only one of his two major forms that he could transform to mostly preferring his cobra form in non extreme cases. He was waiting for a chance now for anyone to piss him off, wondering if anyone here knew about his kind...them... " soon the inner darkness will grow..." He said talking to himself with a small chuckle as one of his hands turned into a cobra head for a moment before changing it back.

" let's see if anyone here is worth talking to..." He thought out loud as he stood up looking around though not needing to turn his head at all really since he had two pairs of eyes on either side.
 
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