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Rissa's stomach bulges to the shape of his cock with each hard thrust, her tight, tiny ass truly impaled on his massive tool. It hurts, but like any good imp would do, she moans in anguished pleasure and endures, clinging to the tree for dear life in the struggle to prove her point.

Rissa resists a squeal through the relentless penetration, clamping tight enough to hurt around his rock hard pillar. "What? That's as fast as you can go? Dumb orc." She seethes through the rough pressure that threatens to split her in two.

"Oh no, nononono I know you want to leave me, believe me, I'd want to leave me too, but if the time comes where I have to start praying an-and I can't because I'm being fucked by these things-!" She's interrupted as one of the things bounds up behind her. A dozen tentacle like tongues burst from...

Clenching around his fat shaft, she mimics the same deadpan look, unwilling to back down. "Oh yeah? Well why don't you try the ass. It's plenty deep in there."

The creature reels from the light cast on it, revealing a pallidly pale, slick skinned beast with four arms tipped with long, nubby fingers. It has no eyes, no hair, and no apparent conscience as it recovers from the blinding and begins to skulk closer. "Oh shit! Oh fuck! Turn off the light turn...

Rissa throws back her head in a high moan when he punches into her womb, still crossing her fidgety arms to keep composure. "See... fits... fine!" She says through gritted teeth.

"Look at how narrow the crack at the top is. Good luck squeezing through if you try. At least it's dark in here though, don't have to see you pointing your cock at me every few seconds." She sighs, before suddenly looking tense again. Wait... fiend pit. Is there...?" A sharp hiss sounds in the...

With a challenging smirk, Rissa bounds right over. For good measure, she adds a few inches of depth to her impish cunt and womb, already wet at the sight of his monsterous dick as she crosses her arms in wait before him.

"Okay! Geez! Sorry for asking the logical question. Didn't the guard say something about a pit? You don't think we're underground right now... do you?" She asks, tone turning to worry as she stares up at the glimpse of sunlight.

"They won't. I'm telling you. You can even test this one out if you don't believe me!" Rissa says, rushing on her tiny legs to keep pace.

"Ugh... What are you..." She grumbles, flinching away from her foot as she wakes up too. A look of surprise and dread takes her features, visible even in the dark. "Oh no... Where are we?!"

"Oh no no no, that's where you've got it all wrong! The mind is a beautiful thing, and the breaking off it should be a crime. That's coming from a demon! In my world, there are these flexible little buggers-imps we call them. Horniest, but friendliest things you've ever met. Won't suffer a...

Her voice echoes in the strange setting, and a crack of glaring sunlight tantalizes her far overhead. When she moves to adjust herself, her foot brushes something, and as her eyes begin to adjust, the form it takes is none other than... Blanche, just her luck, still unconscious on the wet ground.

"I think you'll find that the ones. I have back home are very self sufficient. They're not animals, after all, but they're loving." Her lust aura continues to pour out. "Come on, aren't you at least a little bit turned on by the idea of raising some little cutie who should be way too small for...

"You want to start fights? C'mere!" Is all the panther woman says to her, grabbing her arm in a strong grip as she drags her to her feet. Shauna grabs the hem of the guard's cloak in protest, earning her a swift kick to the chin that makes her cry out. A struggling Codi held back by Maynard is...

"You seem so... uptight. As if you're above the idea of having slaves who love and want to fuck you." Rissa suggests.

The blast rings in her ears as she's thrown across the floor, so much so that she can't even hear Shauna's scream of her name. She sees Maynard and Codi now flat on their asses, the latter cowering in their corner with Maynard's arm thrown in front of him for protection. Ethel, second closest to...

In a display of trust, Rod stroked the pretty boy's hair and back, slowly removing the hand from his mouth as it slid down to rub the crack of his ass. His finger lingered at the virgin tight entrance, prodding it gently with growing pressure as his lips tightened around the thick cock in his...

With a sigh, Rissa marks the spot where they'd been standing before fluttering as a hummingbird again to follow Orton. "You know, for a married man, you act really pent up."

The vibrating wisp flickers a deep marshy green every seconds as Blanche's stare matches hers in animosity. "Oh, but you can just sit here playing with your magic. Must be nice to go unaccused for that!" She hisses. "That's enough!" Shauna shouts, about to put her hand on the ball of unstable...