The mouse girl cries out in pain and a little pleasure as her holes are mercilessly fucked at the same time. She is horribly tight and obviously doesn't see much action. With tears in her eyes she stutters out her response. "G-G-Gamlin T-Tyork!"
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"Gamlin Tyork. Thank you. Second question. Where does he live?" Dryvus says, a hand reaching up to tease and twist a nipple, increasing his pace to a steady pounding.
Her abused pussy begins to leak a fair amount of juices as her body is forced to feel pleasure. Her ass remains tight though and seems to activly try and repel his cock in vain. She squeals loudly as her nipple is now tormented and she squirms under his firm grasp.
"North out of Boggit! Hidden door under a fake stump! Please stop it hurts!"
"North out of Boggit! Hidden door under a fake stump! Please stop it hurts!"
"Thank you. Last question. What's your name?" He asks, leaning over to nibble on her big sensitive ears and slowing down till he's gently, almost lovingly, thrusting his cocks into her tight holes, but not stopping.
"Amy. And no last name? Why's that?" He asks, going really slow now, planting kisses on her face, neck and ears, gently groping and teasing her pert breasts.
"Why that's just sad..." He very slightly increases the pace, the slow speed starting to get torturous. "And Gamlin found you?" He asks, nuzzling into her neck, her fur tickling his nose. She actually smelled somewhat... Fruity. Odd.
She grabs his hands and holds them onto her breasts, enjoying the attention. Slowly she grinds her hips back against his huge cocks. "Mmm, yes...he found me a few years ago...said he would help me make money...get off the streets. Ahhh, so thick....guess I wasn't worth the trouble any more."
"Doesn't it make you mad? That he just left without even looking back? Don't you want a chance to get back at him?" He says, brushing his lips over hers. "He just used you and left you behind. You really want to get back at him, don't you?" He says, running her hands through her fur and over her rump, massaging it, his voice a sexy purr in her ear.
"Yes. Yes you do. You want to lead us to him, and you want to help us beat the living crap out of him, for getting fat on your money all those years, and never giving you anything for it!" He growls, pounding into her a little more forcefully. "How could you not? He was so mean, keeping your things from you like that!" He says, panting into her ear as the strain of keeping himself from fucking her brains out begins to take its toll, his hot breath washing over her ears.
"I....I..." Her green eyes fade to pink. "I want revenge on that stupid prick!" She tightens her holes around his cock and starts thrusting her hips back into him with considerable force. Her hot, moist pussy grabbing and milking at his cock while her ass attempts to ring the life out of the other one. "Come on big guy, fuck me hardm pump me full and lets get that rotton bastard!"
Dryvus grins a toothy grin. "Oh sure. I'd love that!" He says, picking up the pace and ferociously slamming into her, looking into her eyes as he fucks her hard, his thrusting making her whole body shake, her breasts bouncing quite wonderfully.
Dryvus grunts in surprise at the surprise kiss, taking slightly longer to react than normal. But within a second, he's back to normal, kissing her back even harder, fucking her even harder than before, his cum boiling, threatening to push him over the edge. He gives one groan, buries his neck in Amy's, and hilts himself in her, cumming hard. Even through the cumming, he continues to fuck her, his thrusts slowly winding down before stopping, his dicks still inside her.
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She moans into the kiss, her walls clamping down and milking as much cum out of him as they can. Surprisingly enough she is able to hold it all without spilling a drop...though she does have a fair belly on her by the end. With a wet noise she pulls out of the kiss and off his cocks. "Mmm, that was amazing. But I am burning for something other than sex right now. you ready to go get that green slime ball?"
"Why yes I am, milady." He says, thrusting into her one more time before pulling out, a trail of his cum following his still-slick dick. He wipes up the excess with a finger and flicks it at the wall, chuckling as it hits with a satisfying 'thwap', the cum starting to drip down the wall. He zips up his pants and gears up. "Altra, run to Isabelle and tell her where we're heading. I doubt you'll be much- Actually no. Do come with us. The slimeball might have some alchemical reagents there. Lead the way, Amy." He says, standing to the side with his arm held out and a cheeky smile on his face.
She gives him a small curtsy and starts walking off into the swamp...bare ass naked. She wasn't wearing clothes to begin with as the mob tore them to shreds, but now she doesnt even seem to care. The trip isn't that long, maybe twenty minutes and soon they come to a stop by a stump. She grabs the bottom and flips it over, revealing a perfectly hidden trap door.
"This is it. The place is simple. Down the door is the lounge room where we would eat. There is only one way out that leads to the bedroom and then his office. No doubt he is in his office counting the coin. Can we throw him to the frog girls after beating the tar out of him?"
"This is it. The place is simple. Down the door is the lounge room where we would eat. There is only one way out that leads to the bedroom and then his office. No doubt he is in his office counting the coin. Can we throw him to the frog girls after beating the tar out of him?"
"Oh sure. I'm rather looking forward to it, actually." He says, grinning and twirling his staff. "You wanna go down first or should I? I think he'd be slightly less alarmed to see you first." Dryvus says, his grin growing wider.
"Gladly." She flips the door open and climbs down the ladder. The large circular room is surprisingly clean and has a counter off to the side covered in various food items and herbs. Altra walks over and starts scrounging for useful items. Not wanting to raise the alarm, she just points to the door on the far side of the room and slowly starts creeping toward it.
Dryvus sneaks up behind her, standing at the side of the door. With a nod to Amy, he turns and kicks down the door, storming inside.
Gamlin jumps so high he almost hits the ceiling. He turns around and scowls. "You stupid mouse slut! Why did you bring them here?!"
"Because fuck you, that is why! How dare you leave me to be gang raped by an angry mob!"
"Look, babe, I didn't mean it. I was just scared. I knew they wouldn't do any real harm yea? so you got a cum gut, it looks good on you."
Amy just glares at him and taps Dryvus on the shoulder. "Make it hurt..."
"Because fuck you, that is why! How dare you leave me to be gang raped by an angry mob!"
"Look, babe, I didn't mean it. I was just scared. I knew they wouldn't do any real harm yea? so you got a cum gut, it looks good on you."
Amy just glares at him and taps Dryvus on the shoulder. "Make it hurt..."
"My pleasure..." He says, drawing the words out. He darts at Gamlin, swinging the staff downwards at his knees, then turning and slamming the staff tip-first into his back.
Dryvus laughs cruelly. "Oh, your torment isn't over yet, you bastard!" He viciously kicks Gamlin in the side, the force rolling him over, and stabs the staff down onto his balls, grinding and twisting it. "Where's the money?!" He yells.
"Amy, go get it." Dryvus says before knocking out Gamlin with a single hard thwack to the head. "And get something to tie him up with, while you're at it." Dryvus stays in the room, making sure Gamlin doesn't manage to sneak away. Not that he'd be moving anytime soon, if the lump forming on the back of his head was any indication.
Gamlin is out like a light and Amy couldn't be happier. She moves into the office and comes back with a large, heavy back of Dons which she quickly offers to Dryvus. "Eight hundred dons, from years of scamming people."
Frasia whistles "Damn...eight hundred!"
Altra calls from the other room "Eight hundred?! That is just silly!"
Frasia whistles "Damn...eight hundred!"
Altra calls from the other room "Eight hundred?! That is just silly!"
"That's just enough..." Dryvus murmurs, his mind going to Willow. He did promise he would get her out of there... He takes the bag, clenching it in his fist. Was this Willow's ticket out of the brothel? He stares down at the bag. One thousand dons wasn't cheap... But he had to get her out of there. He swallows. He would do it. And anyway, they could make it up by selling Altra's potions. Not to mention the probably sizable reward they would get for helping out Isabelle. He nods to himself. Willow was getting out of that brothel as soon as he got back. Now all he had to do was convince Frasia and Altra to accept her...
He smiles at Amy, the bright smile belying his moody thoughts. "This is amazing! Now... Where did you say the frog girls were? I recall you wanting to throw him to them..." He says, picking up Gamlin by the hair and starting to drag him, still by the hair, towards the door.
He smiles at Amy, the bright smile belying his moody thoughts. "This is amazing! Now... Where did you say the frog girls were? I recall you wanting to throw him to them..." He says, picking up Gamlin by the hair and starting to drag him, still by the hair, towards the door.