And her wonderful tentacles kept massaging me. They constricted about my body, holding me in a her wonderful hug. They were so soft. They undulated around me as she pleasured my body. Her tentacle writhed on my pussy and her tentacle worked deeper and deeper into my asshole.
“Don’t forget my clit, slut,” moaned the octogirl. “Oh, suck on it. I’m so close. I need to cum so hard.”
“Yes, make her cum,” groaned the Biomancer.
My lips found her clit peaking out of her purple flesh. I flicked it with my tongue before I sucked hard. The octogirl’s tentacles clenched about my body. The appendage wiggled even deeper into my asshole. I sucked so hard as my bowels were stretched wider and wider open.
The pleasure was intense. I bucked and groaned. I groaned around her clit as another orgasm rocked my body. My asshole spasmed about the thick tentacle. My bowels were stretch so wide open it almost hurt.
The agony was ecstasy. They mixed and crashed together.
“That’s it,” the octogirl moaned. “Oh, yes. Slata’s cunt, yes. I’m cumming.”
Spicy juices squirted into my mouth. Her tentacles constricted and relaxed on my body. Her moans sang through the cave. I trembled in her grasp as my orgasm reached its peak. The bliss pumped through my veins.
“Yes, I’ll turn you and your sister into a pair of leopard-girls,” groaned the Biomancer. “So sexy and furry. Then you’ll be beautiful.”
“I am beautiful,” gasped Aoifa, her voice throaty with orgasm. “Me and my sweet sisters are gorgeous.”
I smiled as the octogirl’s tentacles relaxed on me. Then I shuddered as her tentacle pulled out of my ass. I spilled onto the cave floor, panting for joy. The bliss clouded my mind. I should be doing something. Fighting the Biomancer.
He stroked his dick faster then groaned, his white seed firing out and splashing onto the ground. Footsteps echoed as the Biomancer grunted and a second blast of his cum fired out. My husband strolled towards the Biomancer, dragging the crying Viora behind him.
The Biomancer turned to my husband. “Oh, good, you brought the—”
Seamus’s sword took off the Biomancer’s head. The head fell to the ground and landed with a wet thud. A moment later, his body joined it.
The lust clouding my thoughts, smothering me in warm, wonderful syrup, vanished. I gasped, popping to my feet, my hands wiping at my face smeared in pussy juices. I shuddered. That disgusting man had watched us.
“Las’s cock, what a pervert,” Aoifa gasped, then kicked the Biomancer’s head away. “He wanted to turn us into furry catwomen.”
Before I could say anything, Viora reached out and seized my hand. “Hurry. You need to heal Kelmam, Fiona. He’s hurt.”
Seamus shifted his shoulders. “Yeah, I stabbed him in the belly.”
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Aoifa
“They look so cute,” Fiona sighed as Kelmam, healed by my twin sister’s magic, walked off, Viora and Felyia on his back. The octogirl’s tentacles were wrapped about both Viora and her brother’s body.
“They are going to have fun together,” I grinned. “I have a feeling in a few hundred years, they’ll be a race of leotaurs and octogirls living in the mountains.”
Fiona nodded, tears beading in her eyes. She pressed up against Seamus in his armor. I sidled up to our husband’s other side as we watched them disappear into the wilderness. Vioria’s moaning squeals echoing in their wake.
“So, how did you break free of the spell?” I asked Seamus.
“I fucked Viora’s virgin ass,” he grinned.
Fiona let out a disgusted huff. “You did not?”
“Oh, he did,” I laughed. “You know our husband.”
“Yes,” Fiona said, her voice frosty.
“I got one of her cherry holes and made her cum hard,” grinned Seamus. He turned and kissed Fiona on the lips. “Just like I promised her mother.”
Fiona’s smile was still tight.
“Well, we should head back to Shesh and tell the girl’s mother what happened to her daughter,” Seamus said. “She deserves to know the strange in-laws she’s about to get.”
“You just want to fuck her again,” Fiona said, her eyes narrowing.
Seamus grinned like a boy caught with his hand in the honey jar, or his dick in the hot, married neighbor.
“No. We have to help all those poor people get home,” Fiona said, pointing at the men and women stumbling dazed out of the cave. There had been an entire village down there. The same one Kelmam and Felyia were from. Apparently, the Biomancer planed to turn them into monstrous creatures but needed a massive magical circle anchored by Viora and her orgasms.
“That’s fine,” Seamus said, grinning at the women. “I bet there’s more than a few wives and daughters eager to repay the heroic Triad who rescued them.”
Fiona’s exasperated moan made me giggle. I agreed with Seamus’s idea. There were a few hot men that looked promising. I did love a man with muscles. Seamus had a good set, but a woman shouldn’t settle for just one man.
Not when there were so many men, women, and monsters out there to enjoy. “What are we waiting for?” I grinned at Fiona. “Let’s get these poor people home.”
Her glare at me only made me laugh louder. Maybe one day she would realize that she wouldn’t love us less if she just enjoyed herself more often.
THE END
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