COMMISSION: Scryer as Fuck ch.4

Author's Note: Whoa, who expected there to ever be more of this? Exhumed for a four-year grave, this abandoned story has had a new installment commissioned! If you've never heard of this story before, go find it on HF under my name there, Ravynsland (I'd link it but... Patreon, y'know). I also went back and fixed the access issues with the earlier installments, so you can find them here on Patreon as well using the tags below!

Regarding other projects, I realize I'm way behind on the vampire story and will be desperately trying to catch up with it, hoping to get it done by December, though I'll be releasing the new pitch thread regardless of whether it's complete. I've got most of my affairs in order at the new place (including, finally, a stable internet connection) and have a new rhythm mostly figured out. Hoping to smooth things over completely by 2021.

With that said, though, happy holidays to all of you and I hope you enjoy the story!

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‭It turns out that what Ni’mea said about Madame Valentine giving me some clothes was,‭ ‬at least for now,‭ ‬a lie.‭ ‬With my‭ ‘‬makeover‭’ ‬complete and my body completely drained of what iota of sexual vigor it had ever possessed,‭ ‬the madame had sent me back to my room with a small basket of food intended for both Nim and myself,‭ ‬along with an ominous warning that she’d be back to check in on us‭ ‘‬later.‭’ ‬As before,‭ ‬I’m left to make my way through Saffron Paradise and back to my room completely naked,‭ ‬my tail curled between my legs and my spent nub of a girldick wobbling limply between my thighs with every clop of my hooves.

I’m a different girl than the one who left that room this morning,‭ ‬though‭ ‬--‭ ‬visually,‭ ‬anyway.‭ ‬Outfitted with some piercings,‭ ‬moody makeup,‭ ‬and an all-new hairstyle and color,‭ ‬I evoke more closely the image of a gloomy warlock-wannabe than the mousey mage that joined the Scryers only yesterday.‭ ‬To think I’ve spent so little time here,‭ ‬and already let them change me so much...‭ ‬I really‭ ‬must be desperate.

I blush as I wind through the maze of rooms and hallways,‭ ‬awkwardly trying to cover myself with my hands and doing my best to ignore the glances and giggles of those I streak past,‭ ‬getting lost a few times before finally making my way back to my room.‭ ‬I swing the door open and scoot inside,‭ ‬letting out a breath of relaxation as it clicks behind me.‭ ‬Finally,‭ ‬some privacy...‭ ‬at least,‭ ‬kind of.

‭“‬I appear to have misled you,‭” ‬comes Nim’s airy voice from behind me,‭ ‬the kaldorei girl still atop the bed and scribbling on loose leafs of paper.‭ ‬She’s dressed again,‭ ‬but only lazily,‭ ‬wearing loose,‭ ‬flowing black pants and a sleeveless green shirt that doesn’t quite reach her navel,‭ ‬though it,‭ ‬too,‭ ‬is baggy and loose.‭ “‬Auntie must not believe you have earned a second skin.‭ ‬Maybe you must come,‭ ‬first,‭ ‬to accept your reinvention.‭”

Second sk--‭ ‬clothes.‭ ‬She means clothes.‭ ‬By the Naaru,‭ ‬it’s going to take a while before I fully acclimate to Nim and her little turns of phrase.‭ “‬You a fan of the new look‭?” ‬I say lamely,‭ ‬making my way to the other bed and sitting down,‭ ‬setting the little covered wooden basket beside me.‭ ‬My fingers move to one of my freshly-adorned nipples,‭ ‬fiddling with the metal bar‭ ‬--‭ ‬Valentine’s healing let me physically adjust to them almost instantly,‭ ‬but it’s still an odd sensation to have them in.‭ ‬Not unpleasant...‭ ‬just odd.

‭“‬A pretty mask,‭ ‬one that covers every inch,‭” ‬she says thoughtfully,‭ ‬though I notice she doesn’t look up from her creepy charcoal drawings.‭ “‬I wonder which will be the first overcome by the other‭ ‬--‭ ‬the mask,‭ ‬or the girl beneath.‭” ‬Finally,‭ ‬she looks up at me with those vacant silver eyes,‭ ‬head tilting slightly sideways.‭ “‬You brought food.‭”

“Yeah,‭ ‬auntie--‭ ‬erm,‭ ‬Madame Valentine--‭ ‬sent me with this,‭” ‬I mumble,‭ ‬picking the basket up and lifting its little wooden lid.‭ ‬Honestly,‭ ‬with everything going on,‭ ‬I haven’t had time to think about how hungry I’ve been.‭ “‬It’s for both of us.‭”

Inside is a spread of modest amount but respectable quality,‭ ‬consisting of small,‭ ‬sweetened cakes,‭ ‬a cluster of berries and small fruits wrapped in cloth,‭ ‬two sealed cups of soup,‭ ‬and a bottle of fizzy pink liquid I’m unfamiliar with.‭ ‬Probably better than what I’m used to,‭ ‬in all honesty.‭ ‬I gesture for Ni’mea to sit with me,‭ ‬and she does,‭ ‬picking idly through the spread and finally drawing out one of the little tarts.‭ ‬The night elf glances to me,‭ ‬then back to the cake before stuffing the entire thing into her mouth,‭ ‬holding still for a long moment before beginning to chew.‭ ‬I take it back‭ ‬--‭ ‬I’m‭ ‬never gonna get used to Nim.

‭“‬Good‭?”

She nods wordlessly,‭ ‬and I shrug,‭ ‬digging into the basket myself and starting to eat.‭ ‬The assortment is remarkably tasty‭; ‬the fruit is fresh and the soup is still warm,‭ ‬and after a short time the two of us have emptied it.‭ ‬Honestly,‭ ‬if this is gonna be the kind of quality I can expect all the time,‭ ‬this place may not be as unpleasant to live as I can’t help but fear.‭ ‬The bottle turns out to be wine,‭ ‬which Nim shuns for an unknown reason,‭ ‬opting instead to scurry back to her bed when she’s finished to drink from a strange canteen.‭ ‬Ah well,‭ ‬fuck it,‭ ‬I guess‭ ‬--‭ ‬more for me.

This rare moment to genuinely relax,‭ ‬even if I have to do so naked and in the company of very,‭ ‬very strange young lady,‭ ‬is immensely appreciated,‭ ‬and I attempt to savor every instant.‭ ‬I know Valentine will be back with some fresh trial,‭ ‬likely sooner rather than later,‭ ‬but try to leave it out of my mind and enjoy the wine...‭ ‬at least,‭ ‬until the door to my room finally opens,‭ ‬and the busty sin’dorei strides confidently in,‭ ‬her outfit swapped from the last time I saw her to include a long,‭ ‬slit skirt and violet brocade bustier.‭ ‬It’s the figure looming behind her,‭ ‬though,‭ ‬still partially obscured by the pale shadows of the hall beyond,‭ ‬that‭ ‬truly catches my attention.

‭“‬I hope you’ve enjoyed your rest,‭ ‬darlings,‭” ‬Madame Valentine shows off pearly white teeth behind a ruby-lipped grin,‭ ‬glancing between the two of us.‭ “‬Because today,‭ ‬it’s time to see how you really work with a client.‭ ‬I’ve brought a friend with me,‭ ‬someone who helps new girls get...‭ ‬broken in,‭ ‬in exchange for...‭” ‬she pauses,‭ ‬pursing her lips thoughtfully,‭ ‬then refreshes her smirk.‭ “‬Well,‭ ‬I’m sure it doesn’t take much creativity to imagine how that kind of relationship could be symbiotic.‭”

“She eats your parasites,‭ ‬feeding herself while cleansing you of unwanted organisms,‭” ‬Ni’mea answers hollowly,‭ ‬not looking up.

‭“‬...I was going to say‭ ‘‬she gets to fuck you for free,‭’ ‬but that isn’t entirely inaccurate.‭” ‬Madame Valentine grins,‭ ‬stepping out of the way and allowing the newcomer to enter the room.‭ ‬She’s tall,‭ ‬far taller than the madame and likely taller than either of us as well,‭ ‬leanly-muscled and sporting a wild,‭ ‬violet-streaked crimson mohawk.‭ ‬Smooth cyan skin and vivid ochre eyes clash strikingly,‭ ‬and spiked piercings line the edges of her large,‭ ‬pointed ears.‭ ‬Short tusks,‭ ‬two-fingered hands and a strong,‭ ‬narrow nose mark her as a troll,‭ ‬part of a savage race with which I have,‭ ‬admittedly,‭ ‬very little experience.‭ ‬So strange the new things life in Shattrath has exposed me to.‭ “‬Meet Jai’yun.‭”

The troll woman grins,‭ ‬removing a short red jacket to expose the ragged black shirt beneath,‭ ‬matching the dark color of her short,‭ ‬snug pants.‭ ‬Various bands and bangles of metal and leather make up for the simplicity of her clothing,‭ ‬but the aesthetic she’s putting forth is clear‭ ‬--‭ ‬that she’s dangerous,‭ ‬and unafraid of causing trouble.‭ ‬Just what I was hoping for as far as my...‭ ‬erm,‭ ‬first client.‭ “‬Ey dere,‭” ‬she leers,‭ ‬the smokey makeup around her eyes similar to what I’ve been set up with,‭ ‬making her feral orange gaze all the more imposing.‭ “‬Dese da young ones ya need breakin‭’ ‬in,‭ ‬auntie‭?”

“I want to see what they’re capable of,‭ ‬yes.‭ ‬The one with the horns is shy,‭ ‬but...‭ ‬promising.‭ ‬You may need to be creative with the kaldorei.‭ ‬I’ll stay here,‭ ‬to...‭” ‬the blood elf bites her lip,‭ ‬twirling one finger through the scarlet curls in her hair as she eyes up Nim and I,‭ ‬a perverse glimmer twinkling in her eyes.‭ “‬...Supervise.‭”

“Ya know I don’t mind an audience,‭” ‬Jai’yun lets out a husky chuckle,‭ ‬her gaze locking onto me,‭ ‬reminding me of the fact that I’m the only one already naked.‭ ‬I picked a good time to get a little drunk,‭ ‬at least,‭ ‬as I feel like I’m enduring the internal embarrassment far more than I would ordinarily.‭ “‬But first,‭ ‬I wanna see what dey got goin‭’ ‬on.‭ ‬Tell‭ ‘‬em to put on a show,‭ ‬ay‭?” ‬The troll cups a two-fingered hand between her thighs,‭ ‬giving her nethers a lascivious tuck,‭ ‬squeeze,‭ ‬and lift,‭ ‬and it’s now that I notice how sizeable the silhouette against her tight black pants is.‭ ‬If it grows much more than it is right now,‭ ‬it’ll be larger than the dildomatron...‭ ‬maybe significantly.‭ ‬Shit.

‭“‬You heard her,‭ ‬girls,‭” ‬Valentine grins,‭ ‬gesturing at the two of us.‭ “‬Let’s give your client a show.‭ ‬I doubt Rimikku will have much luck...‭ ‬performing,‭ ‬but why don’t we see what you’re capable of,‭ ‬Nim sweetie.‭” ‬The sin’dorei’s voice then grow more firm,‭ ‬more commanding,‭ ‬losing a bit of its sing-song flamboyance.‭ “‬Fuck her.‭”

I swallow hard,‭ ‬looking from Jai’yun,‭ ‬to Valentine,‭ ‬and finally back to Ni’mea,‭ ‬who...‭ ‬doesn’t really seem to have registered the fact that anyone spoke to her.‭ ‬There’s an uncomfortable delay,‭ ‬and it’s only when‭ ‘‬auntie‭’ ‬opens her mouth to repeat herself that Nim responds.‭ “‬I already have,‭ ‬in a way.‭ ‬Part of me remains inside of her,‭ ‬now that our destinies have become intertwined,‭ ‬the threads of our lives forming an endless braid of likelihoods.‭”

“...Right,‭ ‬yes,‭ ‬but I mean...‭ ‬do it now.‭ ‬Again.‭ ‬With your dick.‭”

“Why‭?” ‬Nim blinks.

‭“‬So that...‭” ‬Madame Valentine gestures awkwardly at the troll,‭ ‬then to me.‭ “‬Just do it,‭ ‬Nim.‭”

The repeated command seems to sink in,‭ ‬and Nim looks to me,‭ ‬fiddling with the hem of her shirt.‭ ‬She still doesn’t seem entirely convinced,‭ ‬like a child given directions they still don’t understand,‭ ‬endeavoring to do what they can and hope for the best.‭ “‬This is...‭ ‬not likely to be effective.‭ ‬Do you want me in you,‭ ‬Rimikku‭?”

I consider going with the snarky answer,‭ ‬but the only person that will sting is Nim,‭ ‬who certainly doesn’t deserve it.‭ ‬I bite my lip,‭ ‬scooting up a little bit to plant by back against the wall at the head of my bed,‭ ‬a pale blue blush starting to creep onto my cheeks.‭ “‬Yeah...‭ ‬yeah.‭ ‬Let’s do it.‭” ‬I’d ask her to be gentle,‭ ‬but I think I’d be better off saving that particular sentiment for the troll.‭ ‬Nim’s only a little bigger than I am‭ ‬--‭ ‬after the dildomatron I’m sure I can handle her with minimal discomfort.‭ ‬Biting my lip,‭ ‬I spread my legs apart,‭ ‬swallowing hard as I show off the little white star of my backside and the limp,‭ ‬spent nub of my inert penis.

I can feel heat flush my face as a familiar sound washes over me:‭ ‬laughter.‭ ‬Ni’mea busies herself with gracelessly stripping out of her baggy clothes,‭ ‬but the troll woman lets out a tremendous chuckle when I expose myself more fully.‭ “‬Hah‭! ‬No wondah ya faith be shaken in dis little‭ ‘‬orned one,‭ ‬can’t tell if she groovin‭’ ‬with a dick or a pimple,‭” ‬another round of full belly-laughs escaped Jai’yun,‭ ‬the troll lightly swatting Valentine’s shoulder for her attention.‭ “‬Dat t’ing even work‭?”

“Barely,‭” ‬Madame Valentine replies,‭ ‬stifling any laughter of her own.‭ “‬I figure we’ll make a good bottom out of her.‭ ‬She couldn’t fuck anyone to save her life...‭ ‬and the elf isn’t much better.‭ ‬They’re cute,‭ ‬but they’ll definitely need some unique marketing.‭”

I try to ignore Valentine and her guest,‭ ‬focusing on Ni’mea as the night elf climbs onto my bed,‭ ‬naked,‭ ‬her eyes focused on mine.‭ ‬I try to ignore the embarrassment of the decidedly waifish Nim being my physical superior in every noticeable way,‭ ‬and concentrate on her beauty‭ ‬--‭ ‬her slender hips,‭ ‬soft skin,‭ ‬the way her cute breasts brush up and against my nearly-flat chest as she occupies the space between my legs.‭ ‬For a moment I think she’s going to kiss me,‭ ‬but she doesn’t,‭ ‬instead pressing her forehead against my own,‭ ‬misty eyes still open and holding my gaze as she lines her small,‭ ‬slim girldick up with my backside,‭ ‬rubbing her tip gently across my tiny balls before guiding it lower,‭ ‬to its ultimate target.

‭“‬I’m...‭ ‬having some difficulty,‭” ‬Nim murmurs under her breath,‭ ‬and I hear her swallow awkwardly,‭ ‬prodding forward a little more insistently,‭ ‬then again,‭ ‬then again.‭ ‬Each rock forward of her slim hips bumps the tip of her dick back up against my backdoor‭ ‬--‭ ‬not in a way that threatens penetration too actively,‭ ‬but it’s a pleasant distraction from the ridicule of auntie’s friend.‭ “‬Can you sit up a little more‭?”

“Right,‭ ‬yeah,‭ ‬I...‭ ‬shit...‭” ‬I grunt as I pull myself up onto my elbows,‭ ‬then hands,‭ ‬spreading my legs a little more and trying to give Ni’mea as clear and easy access to my ass as possible,‭ ‬but she lacks both the length and vigor to get far.‭ ‬I let out a soft moan when I feel her prod me again,‭ ‬almost penetrating me,‭ ‬though it feels more like a slim,‭ ‬curious finger than a cock ready to fuck me.‭ “‬Are you--‭ ‬fuck--‭ ‬do you want me to try to get on my side,‭ ‬or...‭?”

“Why don’t I give ya some...‭ ‬motivation,‭” ‬the troll leers.‭ ‬I break Nim’s gaze to look over at the‭ ‘‬client,‭’ ‬who unfastens the front of her snug pants with an expression of wicked anticipation.‭ ‬My eyes widen as she draws out the beast dwelling beneath that dark fabric,‭ ‬a python of rigid blue girlmeat already swollen to full size from watching the two of us,‭ ‬however insulting our performance may have been.‭ ‬Dropping her pants completely,‭ ‬Jai’yun then tugs her top up and over her head,‭ ‬revealing full breasts more akin to Madame Valentine’s then Ni’mea’s or my own,‭ ‬full and shapely,‭ ‬with a piercing through the deep blue flesh of her left nipple.‭ ‬Her tusked grin widening,‭ ‬the troll moves over to the other side of my bed,‭ ‬behind Nim,‭ ‬and takes a gentle handful of the night elf’s shaggy mop of white hair as she lines up the tip of her impressive dick with my roommate’s unoccupied backdoor.

‭“‬Mmph...‭ ‬I’m not certain if this will--‭ ‬nnhah...‭” ‬I feel Nim tense overtop me,‭ ‬her face remaining blank for a moment,‭ ‬then screwing up into a conflicted expression of discomfort and unexpected excitement.‭ ‬Looking over her shoulder,‭ ‬I have a pretty clear picture of what’s going on,‭ ‬and can watch Jai’yun gaze hungrily down over both of us as she eases herself into the night elf’s backside,‭ ‬her thick azure cock showing none of the challenges of achieving penetration that Nim had been.‭ ‬Nonetheless,‭ ‬the abrupt invasion of her butt has sent a surge of tension through my dreamy roommate,‭ ‬and I feel her own tiny member jump in,‭ ‬swelling almost unnoticeably in size but pointedly in stiffness.‭ “‬H-haahh....‭”

“Jai,‭ ‬sweetheart,‭ ‬be gentle with her,‭” ‬I hear Valentine chide gently,‭ ‬but the advice doesn’t seem to be taken to heart‭ ‬--‭ ‬Ni’mea lets out a breathless gasp as the troll woman thrusts into her,‭ ‬causing her to push forward and into me in turn.‭ ‬I bite back a groan as I finally feel her tip penetrate me fully,‭ ‬the very end of her tiny dick popping past the resistance of my asshole and sinking in,‭ ‬then beginning to ease jerkily back and forth in short,‭ ‬erratic motions.‭ ‬I can tell,‭ ‬though,‭ ‬from the troll’s movements behind her,‭ ‬that she,‭ ‬not Nim,‭ ‬is the impetus behind those movements‭ ‬--‭ ‬each deeper thrust of a real cock into Ni’mea’s ass sends her rocking forward into me with an amount of force just barely sufficient to actually penetrate me.

‭“‬By the spirits,‭ ‬she be a tight one,‭” ‬Jai’yun groans,‭ ‬keeping both two-fingered hands clasped tightly around the kaldorei’s slim waist,‭ ‬locking her into place.‭ “‬Ya really mustn’t‭ ‘‬ave been givin‭’ ‬the little t’ing a good work-out,‭ ‬eh‭? ‬Good ya got me to break‭ ‘‬er in.‭ ‬Doubt either of these girlies evah be good for much beside bottomin‭’‬,‭ ‬says I.‭”

“Oh,‭ ‬I’m certain you’re correct,‭” ‬the elven madame chuckles,‭ ‬casually slipping a few fingers into her cleavage,‭ ‬lightly teasing the soft skin of her breasts as she watches Ni’mea get sandwiched between me and her pet troll.‭ ‬Nim’s thrusts,‭ ‬despite doing as well as I’m sure she’s physically capable of,‭ ‬are little more than an idle anal tickling to me,‭ ‬and I doubt either of us are getting much from the exchange‭ ‬--‭ ‬no,‭ ‬from what I can see over the night elf’s shoulder,‭ ‬it’s Jai who’s having all the fun.‭ ‬And,‭ ‬depending on how one chooses to interpret Nim’s bizarre menagerie of expressions as she gets drilled by that massive blue girldick,‭ ‬maybe her as well.

I try to forget the pretense of getting fucked at all‭ ‬--‭ ‬at least for right now‭ ‬--‭ ‬and wind both arms gently around Nim’s shoulders and neck,‭ ‬clinging tightly to her and nuzzling into her hair,‭ ‬just above one of those long,‭ ‬pinkish ears.‭ ‬She’s tensing,‭ ‬squirming,‭ ‬wordless whimpers escaping her as I hear the‭ ‘‬client’s‭’ ‬hips finally slap fully into Nim’s petite backside from the impact of her thrusts.‭ ‬Her own awkward hip-pumps have grown so erratic that her slim penis has slipped free of my ass and is now grinding lazily back and forth across my balls,‭ ‬unable to fulfill its purpose under any degree of duress,‭ ‬much as mine would be.‭ ‬I pity her,‭ ‬but only in the way one does when their problems are shared.

‭“‬Mmn...‭ ‬nice tight little be’ind I say,‭” ‬Jai delivers a quick,‭ ‬gentle slap to Nim’s butt,‭ ‬causing her to let out a squeak of surprise.‭ ‬There are a few more hard,‭ ‬deep thrusts,‭ ‬causing the elf’s small,‭ ‬twitching member to spread precum up along my balls and the motionless nub of my own dick.‭ ‬A moment later,‭ ‬I watch Nim’s eyes roll back into her head as the troll finally starts to draw backward,‭ ‬eventually pulling free with a barely audible‭ ‬phop.‭ “‬But I t’ink it be about time to try the other one,‭ ‬ay‭? ‬Nevah gotten knuckledeep in one o‭’ ‬dese nethergoats before,‭ ‬even if dis one seems a little...‭” ‬she pauses,‭ ‬grinding absently between Nim’s asscheeks,‭ ‬but giving me a terrifying look at her thick,‭ ‬glistening girlcock.‭ ‬Fuck,‭ ‬the thing’s gotta be damn near the size of Ni’mea’s forearm,‭ ‬I have no clue how she took it.‭ “‬...Smallah,‭ ‬than de othahs I seen.‭ ‬Getcha self sittin‭’ ‬up,‭ ‬darlin‭’‬.‭”

I hesitate,‭ ‬but Nim rolls gracelessly sideways onto the bed,‭ ‬flopping onto her back and trying to catch her breath.‭ ‬She’s still hard,‭ ‬as hard as I’ve ever seen her get,‭ ‬but she looks...‭ ‬I can’t tell if she looks exhausted,‭ ‬satisfied,‭ ‬or both,‭ ‬but it gives me a lot of concern about what‭ ‬I’m about to experience.‭ “‬Uhh,‭ ‬yeah,‭ ‬sure...‭ ‬h-how do you want me--‭?”

“Have a little confidence,‭ ‬Rimi sweetie,‭” ‬Madame Valentine holds back a chuckle.‭ “‬You know what Jai wants,‭ ‬now let’s see you give it to her.‭”

I swallow hard,‭ ‬inching closer to the woman who’s arrived to break me in,‭ ‬and try not to dwell on what exactly that will entail.‭ ‬Moving past Nim,‭ ‬I touch one hand gently to the troll’s chest,‭ ‬caressing clumsily around the outer curve of one of her full,‭ ‬perky breasts,‭ ‬taking a moment to admire just how sexy Jai’yun actually is‭ ‬--‭ ‬if in a somewhat feral,‭ ‬predatory way.‭ ‬Still,‭ ‬physically she’s far away the superior to both Ni’mea and myself,‭ ‬and I find my other hand lowering to the woman’s massive cock almost of its own accord,‭ ‬touching it,‭ ‬feeling the way it jumps,‭ ‬pulsates against my fingers.‭ “‬You want me to...‭?”

“Ah,‭ ‬she really do be a shy one,‭” ‬the troll purrs,‭ ‬leaning down to gently bite my lower lip,‭ ‬her short tusks prodding against my cheek as her hands move to my slim hips.‭ “‬Don’t worry,‭ ‬I’ll be reeeal gentle.‭” ‬Even had I not already seen the way she’d handled Nim,‭ ‬I’d know this was a lie.‭ ‬Nonetheless,‭ ‬I can do nothing but let out a short yelp as she turns me around,‭ ‬easily lifting my light weight as she sits down on the bed beside Nim’s prone figure,‭ ‬spreading her firm thighs apart to provide a welcoming nest for my doomed butt.

I stifle an inward hiss through my teeth as I lower myself down,‭ ‬aided significantly by Jai’yun’s hands around my waist,‭ ‬guiding me down onto her cock.‭ ‬I wince,‭ ‬hands twisting into claws as I feel her thick,‭ ‬throbbing head press against my asshole,‭ ‬a combination of insistence and slickness making it impossible to resist for more than a few moments.‭ ‬I squeeze my eyes shut and grit my teeth as she slides into me,‭ ‬filling me with more than I’ve ever taken before,‭ ‬and feel a quivering engine of sensation radiating outward from my belly,‭ ‬discomfort from her impressive size beginning to melt into pulses of unexpected pleasure as she eases deeper inside.‭ ‬This feels so much better than I expected‭ ‬--‭ ‬there’s something special about it being real,‭ ‬something very different than the dildomatron had been,‭ ‬and I feel the strength leave my knees.

‭“‬Ooh,‭ ‬I can already feel her tightening around me...‭ ‬dis one be likin‭’ ‬it a little more,‭ ‬I think,‭” ‬the troll chuckles,‭ ‬one hand sliding up my body to grope one of my tiny breasts,‭ ‬giving it a playful squeeze and massage as she thrusts her cock up more deeply inside of me,‭ ‬forcing a new wave of excitement to ripple through me.‭ ‬Fuck,‭ ‬if I’d known how well I was going to take to this,‭ ‬maybe I would have tried it a lot earlier.

I let out a quiet gasp,‭ ‬trying to keep my senses together and focusing on moving into the troll beneath me,‭ ‬slowly rolling my hips downward to sink deeper onto her stiff rod.‭ ‬Pangs of pleasure shoot up through me,‭ ‬sharper now,‭ ‬more distinct,‭ ‬humming through my waifish form...‭ ‬even if my dick still isn’t exactly expressing it.‭ ‬At this point I just hope Madame Valentine doesn’t expect any more from me than I’m actually able to give‭ ‬--‭ ‬trying to get me to cum,‭ ‬after the events of the day,‭ ‬would be like squeezing blood from a stone.

My eyes flutter open as I sink lower,‭ ‬and I notice that Nim seems to have regained her composure somewhat,‭ ‬standing up on the bed in front of me and gently rubbing her slim member between her fingers.‭ ‬She’s still hard,‭ ‬likely unsatisfied from not having‭ ‘‬finished,‭’ ‬and has her eyes raptly on Jai’yun and myself,‭ ‬my impotent girldick wobbling in harmless circles with each deep thrust of the troll’s cock up my tight ass.‭ “‬Fffh...‭” ‬I wheeze under my breath,‭ ‬half unfinished words and half breathless moan.‭ “‬Nim...‭?”

“Do I disturb you‭?” ‬she whispers.‭ ‬I don’t know if she means right now,‭ ‬or in general.‭ ‬The latter is probably the‭ ‬more true of the options,‭ ‬but I choose to go with the former.

‭“‬N-no,‭ ‬I...‭ ‬here...‭” ‬I coo back,‭ ‬balancing one hand on Jai’s shoulder and reaching out with the other,‭ ‬wrapping my arm around Ni’mea’s delicate waist and drawing her near,‭ ‬instinctively wrapping my lips around her short,‭ ‬slim penis and taking it as deeply into my mouth as I’m able.‭ ‬Admittedly,‭ ‬it isn’t much of a challenge‭ ‬--‭ ‬but her moan of reaction tells me I hit the mark anyway.

A moan rises in my chest,‭ ‬muffled through Nim’s dick in my mouth,‭ ‬but I can’t hear it through the bestial growls and coos of pleasure coming from behind me,‭ ‬Jai’yun still clinging tight to me as she fondles my tits,‭ ‬rolling and tugging one of my piercings between her long,‭ ‬thick fingers.‭ ‬My legs shake,‭ ‬pleasure quaking through my body as she slams into me harder,‭ ‬deeper,‭ ‬her hips slapping up into my petite backside as she rapidly drills my ass.‭ ‬I can feel her balls lash up to swat my tiny ones with each rough pump into my rear,‭ ‬can feel her tusks drag gently across my back,‭ ‬shoulder and neck as she spreads me and fucks me.‭ ‬This is so much more intense than my makeover chair,‭ ‬so much different,‭ ‬the warmth and wetness of her huge dick flooding my every thought as she takes me harder and faster.‭ ‬A hoarse wail of pleasure bubbles up inside me,‭ ‬but is muffled by my eager sucking of Ni’mea’s paltry dick,‭ ‬my tongue lashing chaotically around the small,‭ ‬stiff flesh-wand.

Against all odds,‭ ‬I feel release burgeoning inside of me,‭ ‬though my own dick is as limp as I’d expected it to remain,‭ ‬bobbing pitifully between my pale,‭ ‬spread thighs,‭ ‬little more than an ornament overlooking my cock-stuffed back entrance.‭ ‬I do my best to pin my hooves beneath me,‭ ‬the bedsheets bunching around them as I steady myself,‭ ‬tail twitching and spasming as Jai’yun rams my tight ass.

When I’d finished with the makeover,‭ ‬I figured it’d be another week at least before I was able to cum again.‭ ‬Turns out,‭ ‬I only thought that because I hadn’t felt someone cum inside of me.‭ ‬I let out a long,‭ ‬suppressed moan when I feel Jai stiffen inside me,‭ ‬plunging her thick cock to its root in my backside and then holding firm,‭ ‬unleashing spurt after spurt of her hot spunk inside me,‭ ‬filling up my ass with the pent-up lust from fucking both Ni’mea and myself.‭ ‬Speaking of Nim,‭ ‬she leaves me with a sweet,‭ ‬sticky treat of her own,‭ ‬her climax far less explosive but leaving a trail of elven seed to pool in my tongue,‭ ‬coating the back of my throat as I swallow it down.‭ ‬I thought it’d be impossible for me to orgasm myself,‭ ‬and,‭ ‬to my significant surprise,‭ ‬I never really do get hard‭ (‬one more point for Nim over me,‭ ‬I guess‭) ‬but the sensation of ecstasy is unmistakable.‭ ‬A thin,‭ ‬translucent strand of juices leak from the tip of my dick and onto the sheets like a fishing line waiting for a catch,‭ ‬and as a tidal wave of pleasure and sensation buries me,‭ ‬I immediately feel exhaustion seep into every inch of my being.

A moment later,‭ ‬I collapse forward onto the stained bed beneath me,‭ ‬eyes rolling back as I feel Jai’yun’s cock slowly slide out of me,‭ ‬wiping her juices off on my butt with a pleased chuckle.‭ “‬Not bad,‭ ‬neither o‭’ ‬dem,‭” ‬she grins,‭ ‬shooting a wicked look over to Madame Valentine.‭ “‬Could use some teachin‭’‬,‭ ‬yah,‭ ‬but...‭ ‬dey pretty cute.‭ ‬Tight li’l holes.‭ ‬I’m sure a lot of people will be enjoyin‭’ ‘‬em.‭ ‬May even come back for seconds mahself.‭”

“Well,‭ ‬I suppose that’s a more generous report than I expected,‭” ‬the blood elf says thoughtfully,‭ ‬shooting the smile back as her troll friend gathers her clothing.‭ “‬Get some rest,‭ ‬you two.‭ ‬I’ll have someone come cleans the sheets tomorrow.‭”

Wait.‭ ‬Tomorrow‭? ‬I glance down at the sheets beneath me as I catch my breath,‭ ‬a disheveled mess of sweat and other juices.‭ ‬As the others leave the room,‭ ‬my eyes flick back up to Nim,‭ ‬who meets my gaze with an apologetic frown.‭ “‬You,‭ ‬uh...‭ ‬don’t suppose we could share your bed tonight,‭ ‬eh‭?”

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