“Y-yes,” you say. “Let me fuck you. Let me… let me feel where the goblin fucked you.”
“Oh? You’re so dirty, Lucas,” giggles Gretchen. “You like going after the goblin?”
She turns and leans her face down to the soft earth, raising her big ass so you can see her thick pink asshole and the glistening folds of her pussy. Sure enough, there is a yellowish, milky substance gathered at her cuntlips, the last of the goblin’s musky spunk still oozing from Gretchen’s depths.
“Ohhhh, yesss,” you moan, thrusting through the slick of goblin cum and deep into the hot, filthy slime of Gretchen’s pussy. Each stroke makes loud squelching sounds and you can feel the goblin’s oily spunk bubbling out and dripping down your balls.
“That is revolting,” says Theora, looking away.
It is depraved, but as you grab Gretchen’s meaty ass, all you can think about is how good it feels. The goblin grins and mocks, “You go after me! You second!”
“Ohhhhh fuck,” you gasp, feeling your cum surge.
Gretchen cries, “Yes, Lucas, mix your milk with his. Create an elixir inside me!”
You watch her ass jiggling, her pink knot clenching as you fuck forcefully into her hot cunt and explode with a ragged cry of pleasure. You pump your heavy seed into Gretchen’s depths as she coos and fucks back against you. The realization of your perverse act and the time you have wasted form a wave of guilt that sweeps over you even as you are still spurting the last of your seed into Gretchen’s hot cunt. You draw back, your cock smeared with goblin seed, the musky mixture dripping from her pussy. Gretchen quickly shifts and squats over a bottle, expertly catching the cum that drools out of her pussy inside.
“A precious elixir,” she declares, corking the bottle. “I will make something truly inspiring from this. As for you…”
She turns to the goblin.
“Be on your way!” She kicks at him and he goes scampering off into the jungle.
“As we should be on our way,” says Theora, unwilling to make eye contact with you after what she just witnessed.
You hold the Sword of Veleda up and declare, “Gretchen return!”
With a flash of pink light and a soft pop, the cow girl is returned to the Crystal Sanctum. You sheath the Holy Sword of Veleda, make sure your trousers are fully buttoned, and set off into the jungle. It is going to be a long and arduous journey to that abandoned human house.
CONTINUE >
Make love to Theora
You do not need some potion to heighten your pleasure with Theora. Looking into the glistening pools of her eyes, you feel the depth of her need, and you feel that longing in yourself. The water drums steadily on the roof and walls of the dreary cabin, the jungle quiet but for the sounds of the storm. But here, close enough to touch, is a piece of heaven.
“Theora,” you whisper, leaning closer to her and stroking her cheek. “I need no elixir when I have your lips.”
You press a kiss to her soft lips. It is tender but she wraps her arms around you, pulling you into a more passionate embrace. She has been with you since the beginning of this adventure and you could not imagine surviving it without her. Her tongue meets yours as your kiss melts against her lips, sweet like honey, her hands stroking your back through your rain-damp tunic.
By the golden light of her magic, you undress, revealing your bruised and scratched body to her fingers and her tender kisses. She unbuckles your belt, takes down your trouser, and her warm mouth engulfs your cock. You groan, leaning your head back against the wall and cradling her head with your fingers woven into her golden locks. She massages your bollocks as her softly slurping mouth bobs up and down, warm and luscious around your straining cock.
“Th-Theora,” you moan, your pleasure rising far too quickly.
“Mmmmmmm,” she moans, giving your tip a hard suck before popping her lips off your cock. “It is alright, Lucas. I want it. I want to swallow your cum. Mmmmmm. Please, cum in my mouth.”
Hearing the often withholding and never submissive angel pleading for you to fill her mouth with cum sends you over the edge. She gazes up at you, her silvery-blue eyes heavy with lust, her full lips sliding over your cockhead again and her tongue flicking against your tip. Your cock jerks, pleasure pulsing through your manhood as you fire your cum into the beautiful angel’s eager mouth. Her eyes close with satisfaction at your first gush of cum and she bobs her warm mouth on your cock, swallowing your load.
“Oh, goddess, Theora,” you laugh as your cock becomes overly sensitive. “That was… that was incredible.”
“Mmmm,” she licks your cock, seemingly reluctant to abandon it. “It was delicious.”
She plants a few more kisses on the head of your cock, her hand gently stroking your spit-soaked manhood, but you wilt in her grasp. You have to gently encourage her to lift her head from your lap to get her to stop.
You kiss her without restraint, your tongue swirling eagerly into her mouth, tasting a hint of yourself, but mostly tasting the sweetness of Theora’s angelic mouth. You cradle her cheek, looking into her lust-heavy eyes as you pull back from the kiss.
“Let me repay the favor,” you whisper. “Make yourself comfortable.”
“That is not necessary,” she says, rising on her knees, “but I can tell by that look in your eyes that you will not be denied.”
“That’s right,” you say, giving her room to maneuver.
She could simply make her soft white gown disappear, but instead looks at you with smoldering lust as she slides the gown off over her head. You murmur appreciatively as she unsheathes her thick thighs, shapely hips and golden-thatched mound. Her gown catches on her plump breasts, lifting and dropping them as she pulls the soft material off over her head. Her creamy breasts heave and shift as she leans back against the rain-beaten wall. She looks at you as she raises her knees and feet into the air, exposing her pink cuntlips and the immaculate pink divot of her anus.
“You’re stunning,” you say. “Don’t tell Veleda, but you’re even more beautiful than her.”
“She would not appreciate that,” chuckles Theora, but there is a strange hollowness to your laugh. Did your words touch on something painful to her? You decide to put it from your mind as you confront the raunchy beauty of Theora’s perky pussy, glistening with her obvious arousal.
“Oh, Theora,” you moan, kissing her thighs and pulling her legs over your shoulder as you lean down to her sweet-smelling cunt. “Even in this dark place, you are radiant.”
You attack her delicate folds with relish, tonguing her hot slit and flicking your tongue against the hard bud of her clit. Theora moans, tossing her head and fondling her own breasts as you pleasure her. Your thrust two fingers into the hot clutches of her cunt, pumping them in and out as you suck her clit. Her first orgasm is unmistakable, her body glowing with a faint golden light as you suck atop her folds and pump two fingers into her pussy.
“Ahhhhh, Lucas!” She cries, grabbing the back of your head with one hand as you pleasure her pussy. She bucks her shapely hips, fucking herself against your fingers and rubbing her juicy pussy against your tongue and chin. Her sweet nectar drips from her fluttering folds and trickles from her pussy to her crinkled asshole.
You let her ride out her orgasm against your fingers and tongue, then you slip your fingers from her pussy and push her legs back even more. Theora moans in surprise as you begin licking her ass. You look up at her, lust burning in your eyes as you lap her hot hold, pressing your tongue into that delicate knot and the hot, steamy tunnel of her ass.
“You are so bad, Lucas,” she moans as you fuck your tongue deep into her asshole. You moan in agreement, thrusting your tongue as you reach up and begin diddling her clit. It is not long before you feel Theora’s tension build. She cums again, bucking and rubbing your face against her assflesh, your tongue probing deep into her clenching hole as you furiously massage her clit with your fingers.
Her pleasure spent, she eases back against the wall, panting and f
lushed. You rise from between her thighs and plant a sloppy kiss on her lips, your tongue swirling into her mouth as you roughly fondle her breasts.
“Fuck me,” she gasps. “I need your cock, Lucas.”
“You’re in luck,” you laugh, climbing between her thighs and pressing your hardness to her slippery pussy. You grip your cock at its root and rub your tip up and down her folds. “I don’t know if I’ve ever been harder.”
You gaze into her flinty eyes as you sink your cock into her slick pussy, sheathing every inch inside her and pausing as you feel her inner walls squeeze around your hardness.
“It feels bigger than usual,” she says.
“For you,” you whisper, kissing her as you begin to move your hips and stroke your cock into her tight channel.
You make love to Theora face-to-face, savoring each stroke and reading the pleasure on her face to know when to thrust harder or more gently. You watch her breasts bouncing as you fuck her, squeezing them and plucking at her nipples, leaning down to lash them briefly with your tongue. As you feel your pleasure rising, you can tell by her breathing that her orgasm is approaching as well. You reach beneath her, cradling her ass with both hands as you thrust hilt-deep into her pussy with every stroke, your balls squeezing against her asshole.
“Oh, Lucas, fuck me,” cries Theora. “Don’t stop. Ohhhh! Don’t stop! Make me cum! I want to cum with you!”
“Cum with me,” you grunt, sweat dripping down your face in rivulets. “Let me feel it. Cum with me, Theora!”
“Ahhhhhhhhh!” She wails and arches to thrust against your cock, her pussy clutching your manhood tightly. The sensation of the beautiful angel squeezing your swollen manhood is enough to send you over the edge.
“I am going to cum inside you!” It is not question. You thrust deep and explode inside Theora’s heavenly cunt, pumping your seed into the warm depths of her luscious cove. Your strokes are slow and intense, timed to the pulsing of your orgasm as you empty your load inside her.
“Oh, Lucas,” she moans, pulling you in for a kiss as you finish with your last few strokes. “That was incredible.”
You roll off of her, breathing heavily, flushed, and satiated. Theora curls beside you, kissing you and embracing you in a way that makes you forget you are in some horrible abandoned house in the middle of a jungle full of nightmares. She kisses your shoulder and neck, her legs over yours and her body soft and comforting.
“When this adventure ends,” you say, “where will you go?”
Theora rolls onto her back, looking up at the ceiling, her breasts rising and falling with her breathing, but no answer coming.
“Theora?” You ask.
“I go where the goddess commands,” says Theora. “Far away from you, Lucas. We will not see each other again.”
“You are certain of it?” You ask, surprised by her admission.
“I cannot be certain,” she says, running a hand over your chest. “Perhaps we will. Perhaps I can stay with you.”
“That would… I would like that,” you say with a smile, embracing her so tightly she cries out in surprise.
You fall asleep with her in your arms. You are awakened some time later, sore from sleeping on bare wood. You realize Theora is no longer asleep. You sit up and see her kneeling in the doorway, her head bowed and her hands clasped in prayer. You can hear her speaking and you strain to make out her words.
“Do not make me do it,” she whispers, her voice hoarse with emotion. “Please, my goddess, please do not make me. I cannot.”
You want to call out to her, to ask her why she is saying this, but you dare not interrupt her communion with Veleda. Before long, she ceases her prayers and returns to your side. Her arm wraps tightly around your back and she presses her cheek to your chest.
Sleep returns, but it is troubled by your worries about Theora.
CONTINUE >
Drink the swirling potion and make love to Theora
Theora’s beauty is transcendent. It deserves something more than just your cock. It deserves more than a man or a woman could ever offer. But a man and a woman?
You take the bottle containing the swirling blue and pink milk potion from your hip pouch. You know Gretchen’s experimental potions are unpredictable, dangerous even, but it is just the sort of danger you want to make a memorable night with Theora.
“That?” She says, wide-eyed. “You are going to drink that?”
You answer her by removing the stopper from the bottle and tipping it to your lips. You lock eyes with Theora as you gulp some of the bottle’s contents, the milk potion tingling as it slides down your throat. You return the stopper to the bottle and stash it back in your hip pouch.
“What is that supposed to—“
Whatever she says next is lost to the blinding jolt of pain that hits your groin. It lasts only a moment, but the sensations that follow are in many ways worse. You can feel your cock splitting in half lengthwise and flopping apart. The two halves reform into two separate penises, sealing themselves sup again, one cock over the other as the rest of your body begins to transform into that of a shapely young woman. Your face feminizes, your lips plump, your muscles slacken and your breasts swell immensely. Your waist narrows and your hips and ass seem to inflate.
“Oh, by the goddess,” marvels Theora, watching your physical transformation. “Does that hurt?”
“A bit,” you say, your voice soft and girlish.
“But you look so beautiful,” she says, caressing your back up to your shoulder as your transformation completes. “Your breasts are as plump as mine. Oh, and your rear is so shapely. What do we have down here in your trousers…”
Theora slips a hand into your trousers and you both gasp as her fingers make contact with your double cock. She takes a moment to wrap her hand around each shaft and squeeze it in turn, seemingly to verify that she is not imagining things.
“Oh my,” she says, a smile spreading on her face. “We could have a bit of fun with these.”
“Yeah?” You grin at the thought. “What did you have in mind?”
“Stand up,” she says. “Let me see them.”
Theora kneels as you stand and let her unbuckle your belt and unbutton your trousers. You watch as she slides your undershorts down, letting out a low whistle as your twin cocks are revealed. Each is at least as larger as your former manhood, though the upper seems a bit larger. Theora strokes them both and you nearly fall over with the sensation of her massaging two sensitive cocks at the same time.
“Gods,” you laugh. “That feels amazing.”
“Let’s try this,” she says and leans forward to suck one as she strokes the other. You moan softly as she slides her warm mouth down to your root, easily fitting your upper cock into her throat as her hand pumps the length of the lower cock. She pops her lips free, looking up at you with her silvery-blue eyes heavy with lust. “Take off your tunic, Lucas. Let me see what you have become. Mmmmmm...”
Her mouth engulfs your lower cock, her tongue flicking beneath your tip and her hand stroking your upper cock, wet with your saliva. You gasp and fumble with your buttons as Theora slurps whorishly on your twin cocks, moving between them as you gradually release your newly plump mounds from the confinement of your tunic. Your areolas have grown and your nipples are thick and erect.
“Ohhhh, look at those,” moans Theora, moving back to your upper cock. “Play with them. Play with your big breasts while you fuck me with your cocks.”
You can hardly believe your eyes as Theora makes her gown dissipate and reveals her voluptuous body. She turns onto her hands and knees, lowering her dangling breasts to the rotten floorboards and lifting her creamy ass for you to see. You fall to your knees behind her and bury your face in her round ass, moaning as you run your tongue over her clenched hole. She sucks in a breath, reaching back to grab a handful of your hair and hold you with your face buried between her cheeks.
“That’s it,” she moans, “get it nice and wet for your cock.”
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“Nnnnhnnn,” you agree, tongue-fucking her angelic asshole. You slip your feminine fingers into her steamy slit, pumping away and stretching out her tight pussy. You rim her tight picker and work your fingers in and out of her pussy. You could spend all day worshipping Theora with your fingers and tongue, but your two cocks demand attention.
You give Theora’s asshole a last lick and rise upright on your knees behind her. She looks back, watching you as you take hold of a cock in each hand and guide them to her steamy pussy and spit-lubed asshole. You both suck in a breath as you line your twin cocks up and gently thrust forward. Her pussy yields easily to your lower cock. It takes a bit more pressure to force your bigger upper cock past her reluctant ring and into the steamy sheath of her asshole.
“Ooooooh, Lucas,” she groans as you fill both her holes with every inch of your new manhood. “Yes, fuck me just like that.”
It takes no further encouragement. You grab hold of her plush hips and begin to pound both cocks into her hot holes. Your hips pat against her plump cheeks as you ram your slightly larger cock into Theora ass and your upper cock into her slippery channel of her cunt. You slide in and out, marveling at the sight of your new breasts heaving with the movements of your hips.
“Yes, fuck me,” pants Theora, her breasts swinging beneath her with each thrust. “Ohhhh, fuck me hard, Lucas. I need it. I need to be punished by both cocks.”
“Can’t hold out long,” you warn her as you begin to slam your cocks hard into her pussy and ass. She wails with pleasure, hissing encouragement and fucking back to skewer herself on your twin poles. The intense pleasure is rising. As she lets out a sharp cry, you feel her clutching you with the inner muscles of both holes.
“Cum!” Theora cries out. “Cum inside me!”
“AAaaaaaahhh, yesss!”
You wail with girlish ecstasy, thrusts your cocks into Theora’s holes and erupting in both. Your cocks seem to fire in alternating pulses, the top and then the bottom, again and again. Your cum floods Theora’s angelic core and the depths of her perfect ass. You squeeze tightly and ride her plush ass until the sensation becomes too intense. She tries to keep fucking back onto your cock, but you let them slip out of her holes and fall onto your back on the floor. Your twin cocks begin to wilt.
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