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As Hilda knelt before the prince, and unfastened his pants, she was taken aback as two, fully erect, cocks sprang up to greet her.

Eros lead Hilda through the ziggurat with a smile on his face. Hilda's disheveled appearance, coupled with the fact that she had drying cum all over her back, earned her more than a couple of snickers, and murmurs as she walked. When they finally arrived at the royal chambers, they were greeted...

"Whew, that was well overdue," said Eros, as he climbed off the saddle, and readjusted his pants. "What do you say, we get cleaned up?" he asked.

Eros grabbed the reins, and pulled. The lizard reared up with a cry of excitement, and Hilda slid back even further into Eros. With his manhood buried to the hilt, he let out a grunt, and Hilda could feel the warmth inside her as seven long blasts of cum were deposited in her backside...

Inside the goblet were dozens of tiny crystals. "Yes! Finally!" cried a voice from behind him. Spinning around, Lazarus saw Eleanor standing in the doorway, with Elizabeth behind her. The little glimmerling flew over to Lazarus and wrapped her arms around his head, pulling his face into her...

"Sorry, not going to last long like this," Eros strained to say, as his dick was buried, over and over, in Hilda's ass.

"Time!" said Rebecca, as she stepped between the two. "Ciara, honey, take a deep breath and calm yourself. We aren't in any immediate danger right now, but the little water that's left in our canteens isn't going to last long, so a trip inland is going to have to happen sooner, rather than...

I'll keep him/her in mind.

"I'm glad you like it, but this is just the beginning," said Eros, as he kicked the lizard again. The creature sped up, cantering around the pen at a brisk pace, and Hilda was suddenly bouncing like mad on Eros cock.

"Three-hundred gold coins," Trish replied. Three-hundred gold, a tidy sum by anyone's standards. If all jobs that these professional hunters took paid that well, then one could quickly amass quite the fortune.

Well, haven't had to fire this thread up in a while. Okay, with Woider officially withdrawing, and no sign of Kei, we need to decide the fate of this game. Floozer, Archangel, do you two still want to keep going? If so, do we want to open the doors for some new players?

I've had the idea for a Conan the Barbarian themed game knocking around in my head for some time now. A primitive and often brutal world where life is cheap, magic is rare and dangerous, and the powers that be often demand sacrifice from their worshipers. I'm not recruiting players just yet...

"Did someone spike the canteens?" asked Rebecca, as she got to her feet and stretched; her large bust threatening to burst free of her shirt as she lifted her arms above her head, only to fall back into place with a jiggle as she let her arms fall to her side. "Damn it, I think my clothes...

"Well, welcome to the rest of the world, honey, not everyone out here is interested in stalking through the woods and risking life and limb. Those of us who are, however, can earn a tidy profit for our services," Trish explained.

"Good, now hold on." Eros gave the mount a quick kick with his feet, and the big reptile was soon circling the pen at a brisk trot. Hilda found herself bouncing up and down on Eros cock, as the creature trotted along.

As he let himself relax for a moment, something caught Lazarus' eye. A golden chalice sitting on the armrest of Balcrom's throne.

"Not when there's dangerous monsters out there, no," Trish replied.

[Woider, Kei, you two still with us? Haven't heard from you two in over a month.]

"Yes, the Hunter's Guild. Professional monster slayers."

The throne room was deathly silent now, and for a moment Lazarus could breath easy.