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"Oh, wow, that feels so different. Ooh, yes, yes, lick my pussy."
I did.
I shoved my long, leafy tongue so deep into her pussy. I reached farther than I ever had before, feeling her silky walls clench and relax about the proxy's organ. This was so exciting. It made my wooden cock ache and throb, eager to bury into her hot depths and fuck her.
I shuddered, my four-legged form shaking like a hound, the woven wicker creaking. I would fuck her. I would experience the delight Sven received when he buried into a woman's cunt. I whimpered, swirling my tongue through Greta's depths.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes," she whimpered. "Oh, Princess, that feels so good."
Her silky thighs tightened about my wicker muzzle. She groaned and thrashed, smearing her wondrous, hot flesh against my muzzle. I lapped so hard, running my tongue over and over her muff, even slipping between her butt-cheeks and tasting her sour asshole, making her squeak in delight.
"I'm going to cum," she moaned, thrashing, her face twisting in rapture as her blue eyes sparkled. "This is amazing, Princess!"
"Yes," I groaned and licked again, my dick needing to bury into her so badly.
My leafy tongue lapped from her puckered asshole, up her taint, across her tart pussy, and brushing her clit. She shuddered. Her large tits jiggled beneath her low-cut bodice. Her face twisted in rapture. Then she cried out in bliss.
Tart juices flooded my dog-like mouth.
I licked and lapped up all the treat. Her cream bathed across my face, coating my wicker in her delicious juices. I reveled in them, whining, my tail wagging so furiously as I lapped up every single drop.
"Princess! Oh, Slata's hairy cunt, yes, yes, Princess! Saphique's licking tongue! Oh, this is amazing! I love it!"
Her blue eyes fluttered.
"I have to fuck you!" I snarled. "On your hands and knees!"
"Oh, yes, Princess!" she moaned. "Your proxy form has such a huge cock!"
My bedmaid scrambled off my body and rolled onto her hands and knees. She kept her skirt bunched over her ass, that cute rump wiggling at me. Her golden bush dripped with her cream, her pink slit peeking through the silky mess.
My dick throbbed. I pounced.
I landed on her back, draping my four-legged form over her. Wicker groaned as I hugged her with my forelegs while my wooden cock nudged at her vulva. I groaned at the feel of her pussy caressing my dick's tip, her silky bush tickling my sensitive flesh.
I shifted, whimpering, struggling to find the opening of her cunt. I had to be in her. I had to fuck her so badly. I just needed to ram my cock, to the hilt in her and fuck her so hard. I would pound her with every ounce of energy I had.
I needed to revel in her pussy.
I needed to get in her pussy. Now.
I growled, thrusting again, my cock slipping downward, popping out beneath her stomach.
"Let me help, Princess," Greta moaned, reaching down and grabbing my dick. I shuddered at the feel of her hand holding me. It was so strange, so different to have a cock. Then I whimpered as she brought it to her cunt's entrance. "There, princess."
I thrust.
"Thank you!" I howled as her hot, tight cunt sank around my girl-dick.
Her pussy engulfed me. She felt so incredible wrapped around me. A warm, silky heaven that sent rapture flooding through my body. I whimpered as I thrust to the hilt in her then pulled back, my hips moving almost all on their own. My feyhound proxy instinctually knew how to thrust and fuck, one of the imbuer abilities let us always feel at home no matter how strangely shaped our new bodies were.
So I knew how to fuck with my cock.
I groaned as I rammed home into her cunt. I shuddered, pumping away so hard, thrusting with all my might over and over into the silky heaven of her cunt. She whimpered beneath me, her pussy squeezing down about my cock. She rocked beneath me, her form feeling so slight and frail beneath me.
And that just excited me more.
"Princess!" she cried out over and over as I hammered her cunt with my wooden cock. "Oh, Gods, what a wonderful delight."
"Ooh, yes, yes, yes, you love it!" I growled. "Slata's hairy cunt, your pussy feels amazing about my dick."
She clenched down on my thrusting dick and whimpered out, "Oh, yes, yes, yes, Mistress. You're so huge. You're driving me wild. I love it. I'm going to cum on your cock, Princess!"
"Do it!" I snarled, pumping as hard as I could over and over into her silky heaven. "Just explode on me! I want to feel that hot cunt spasming on my dick!"
"Yes!" she howled, her pussy clenching so hard on my shaft, increasing the friction.
Increasing my pleasure.
I whimpered as she shuddered beneath me. Then she let out a wanton moan. Her pussy convulsed about my dick. I gasped at the exciting feel of her massaging flesh writhing about my dick, stroking it as I plunged over and over into her depths. Her juices flooded out, filling the air with more of her tart musk.
This incredible ache built at the tip of my cock. This amazing need to erupt. I had to flood her. The need seized me. I couldn't stop thrusting my hips forward. I couldn't stop fucking my cunt into the depths of her cunt. The need to spill my seed in her overpowered me. I whimpered and growled, hammering into her convulsing cunt.
"Cum in me, Princess!" my bedmaid cried out, her flesh almost sucking at my dick.
"Yes!" I howled. "Pater's huge cock, yes!"
I buried into her spasming flesh. My cock erupted. My eyes widened. Pleasure fired through my body as my jizz spurted into her cock. It was such a primal pleasure. It almost felt violent compared to the gentler waves of bliss I normally felt washing out of my cunt.
I growled with each blast, my mind drinking in the intense rapture. It was like all the bliss of one of my orgasms compressed into a few heartbeats. As soon as it was lifting me to the skies, it was over. My cock had spurted the last blast into her pussy, her snatch sucking hungrily for any last drops.
"That's what Sven feels when he cums in me!" I whimpered, in utter delight. "Oh, Greta, that was amazing."
"Mmm, it was, Princess," she moaned beneath me. "Just wondrous."
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Kora Falk
Pleasure consumed me. My Goddess devoured my cunt to heights of rapture that propelled me back to consciousness. I gasped awake, bolting upright as my entire body quivered. Around me women moaned and a man grunted.
My brother grunted.
He lay beside me, his cock erupting as he growled and sat up. His cum splattered his muscular chest. His golden hair fell about that roguish face. I felt so wonderfully alive. I felt so invigorated. I didn't feel so heavy. So weighed down by the poison.
"It's gone!" I squealed and threw my arms around his neck. "Thank you, Rithi! Thank you for your miracle! I will create such beautiful art in your honor!"
"Kora!" Sven groaned as I hugged his body, his incestuous cum smearing our flesh, the amulet trapped between us.
He stiffened beneath me. His arms hugged me, but they felt off. They felt strained. I frowned and stared up at him. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing," he said, his voice hoarse, his eyes flicking away from mine. "You're alive. Nothing is wrong at all."
I furrowed my brow then gasped as Zanyia hugged me from behind. Aingeal rose and Nathalie stretched. Even Ealaín sat up. We were healed. My brother held me. He was right. There was nothing wrong at all.
Rithi saved us all with her love. I kissed my brother as joy exploded through my body.
To be continued...
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