Fertile in My Ex-Boyfriend's Dungeon 6

by Amanda Clover

  “Oooooh, you are truly at your most beautiful when you reach your peak,” whispers Mishanna, kissing my trembling lips as I descend from my heights of pleasure.

  Petr, at last, goes soft in my grasp. The flaccid length of his cock shrinks from my fingers and Mishanna and I roll off him to lie beside him atop the mossy boulder. As we are catching our breath, there is a strange shift in pressure in the air. A light begins to glow from beneath us, far brighter than the golden shaft of sunlight. I look over the side of the boulder and realize, to a mix of awe and horror, that the ground within the fairy circle has disappeared. In its place is a liquid surface that ripples gently over pure white light.

  “It worked,” croaks Petr, his lips and chin smeared with Mishanna’s cum.

  CONTINUE >

  Enjoy the show

  By Shudra, I cannot simply turn away from this display of carnal pleasure. Mishanna even looks to be enjoying the troll shoving his massive cock between her big, soft breasts. She’s squeezing her mounds around him and even licking his huge cock as it slides through her cleavage and rubs against her face. Why, I’m almost jealous of Mishanna lapping at Kergel’s glistening pre. But I have the sense to stay out of sight.

  I do slide my hand into my trousers, slipping my fingers into my panties and massaging the hot seam of my pussy as Mishanna gets her tits fucked by a huge troll cock. Not just steamy hot down there, but soaking wet as well. I slip two fingers inside my tight channel, thrusting them in and out and rubbing against my clit as Kergel bounces Mishanna’s tits against his hips with every thrust.

  “Ooooh, yes,” moans Mishanna, either doing a great job of acting or actually getting into it. “Are you going to spill your seed for me?”

  “Yes! Yes!” The troll bellows. “Oh, I will drench you in my cum, elf! Are you ready to be…ahhhhh…baptized in the seed of a troll?”

  “Yes!” cries Mishanna, tilting back her head as the troll’s gnarled cock slides between her breasts.

  “Goddess,” I whisper, pumping my fingers into my aching cunt, straining to watch them in the moonlight. Mishanna, betraying no distress, wanking her tits around the troll’s cock. The troll, hands on her supple shoulders, thrusting again and again as his cock glistens with precum. His roar echoes beneath the bridge, so loud it is painful.

  The troll clenches his jaws and snarls through his teeth, his corded muscles straining as he thrusts between Mishanna’s breasts. His massive cock visibly throbs one. He pulls back, thrusts again, and his cock erupts in a silvery geyser of spunk. His seed launches into the air before falling back down in thick ropes that splash across Mishanna’s face, her shoulders, and her squeezing bust. She cries out with apparently genuine pleasure, grasping his cock between her breasts as Kergel drenches her in his seed.

  Watching my elf companion getting drenched in troll cum is enough to push me over the edge. I spank my clit with each thrust of my fingers into my clutching core. Heat blooms in my depths and I bite my lower lip to keep from crying out with pleasure. My legs shake and I drop softly to my knees in the grass beside the bridge as orgasmic spasms clutch at my thrusting fingers. For long seconds I am lost in that ecstasy, vaguely aware of Mishanna’s moans and Kergel’s barking grunts.

  My mind clears and I ease my fingers out from the quaking flower of my cunt. I slip my fingers out of my panties and hold them up to the moonlight, taking a moment to admire the plentiful nectar glistening on my pale digits.

  “Oooooooh, slowly, please,” gasps Mishanna.

  I return my attention to my companion and see that Kergel has her bent into a pretzel, her weight resting on her neck and shoulder as her body is angled upward and held almost vertically. Her legs are bent almost completely backward as the troll guides his massive cock to her slick cunt. No amount of lubrication could completely ease the entry of that massive member and I watch, horrorstruck, as the trolls gnarled cock pushes past Mishanna’s tender folds and begins to stretch her delicate elf pussy.

  “OOOOOoooooOOo,” she croons, helpless to stop him as he sinks the fat, knotty length of his cock into her cunt. He pushes more and more into her, until I am certain the length alone would kill her. His huge bollocks hang down the back of her ass. Slowly, he pulls back, sliding most of his cock out. I’m sure I will see blood, but I don’t. He rams into her again, causing her breasts to jiggle and her body to shift against the soft earth.

  “So tight!” laughs the troll. “I have never had an elf before!”

  “Never…never had…a troll before,” gasps Mishanna as Kergel begins to fuck her faster, his bollocks swinging and thumping against her bottom as he drives his huge cock downward into her stretched pussy.

  “I won’t last long in your silken purse,” growls the troll, serving as a reminder to me that if I am to act, I must do so quickly.

  I promised Mishanna I would not leave her to this fate, but she is perhaps only seconds away from being seeded by the massive troll and it as at least partly my fault. I will need to attack him and hope that she can react even though she seems completely at his mercy.

  I watch the glistening pillar of the troll’s cock disappear once more into Mishanna’s pussy and I feel a vile urge to do nothing. To watch. To enjoy. To see the elf fucked and bred by the massive troll. I realize I am reaching towards my trousers.

  Gods, what has come over me?

  What should I do?

  Watch Mishanna get bred by the troll

  Attack the troll to save Mishanna

  Surrender eagerly to the troll

  Kergel the roll is without a doubt the ugliest creature I have ever encountered. His bark like flesh and the hideous leering mask of his face are straight out of nightmares. But that cock. Oh my gods, that cock. It is an altar that needs to be worshipped. Appreciated. Pleasured.

  “I’m going to surrender to him,” I say, feeling my heart thumping and my nipples stiffening.

  “What!?” Mishanna glances at me. “Do not be foolish.”

  “Look at that cock, Mishanna,” I purr. “It’s not even fully hard and it’s as long as half my arm. Imagine how that would feel stretching out your elf pussy.”

  “Your words are disgusting, Beatrix,” she says, scowling at me. But I see it. I see the way her gaze settles back on Kergel’s huge cock. The way Mishanna’s plump breasts begin to heave excitedly at the straps that barely contain them. I’ve put the dirty thoughts in her head.

  “Yeah, you see it,” I chuckle. “His cock is amazing, Mishanna. We’ll never get another chance like this. You want to end up fucked by some monster like a gnome?”

  “N-no,” she admits.

  “Then let’s surrender to him, together,” I say, taking her hand. “Let’s worship that huge cock. Let’s find out what it feels like when it’s slamming into us.”

  “What are you two whispering about!?” Kergel demands, flexing his disturbingly long arms and opening and closing his black-nailed claws.

  “We surrender!” Mishanna calls out and tosses her weapons on the bridge decisively.

  “Yes!” I agree, tossing my sword down with a clang. “We both yield to your demand, Kergel! We want to be your brides!”

  “Reall?” He cocks his head and blinks his huge black eyes. “This is not a ruse?”

  “Does this look like a Ruse?” I ask him, unbuttoning my blouse and baring the pale, high mounds of my breasts.

  “Or these?” Mishanna asks, following suit and peeling back the straps of her costume to expose her stiff nipples and plump mounds. She squeezes and shapes her abundant bust with both hands. Kergel stares hungrily, his black eyes narrowing and his prehensile tongue sliding over the lipless rim of his mouth.

  He beckons us with a fanged smile and we approach and embrace the troll, pressing our naked bodies against the rough bark of his hide. I moan as my nipples rub against the knots of his chest. I grind my bare cunny against the gnarled length of one leg as Mishanna presses her cunt against his other leg. We both grasp the enormous shaft of his cock, stroking him
together until stinking sap is dripping from the green-black bulb at the end of his massive manhood.

  “Ooooohhhh, it’s so big,” I moan, riding my pussy against him and stroking faster. “Can you really fuck us with such a big cock?”

  “Yes!” He laughs, embracing us with his huge arms. “Which of you will have it first?”

  “Me!” Mishanna and I cry out in unison. Her silvery eyes blaze with need, but surely I crave it more. My pussy is aching to be claimed by that massive troll cock. My nectar smears his gnarled thigh as I juice my sweet peach against him.

  “Me! Please, fuck me!” I cry, clamping a hand over Mishanna’s mouth to keep her quiet.

  “No!” She cries, pushing your hand away. “No! Fuck me, first! Please!”

  “Ah, but the human was quicker,” chuckles Kergel. “Do not fear, my lovely elf. You will be kept busy.”

  The huge troll presses me onto my back on the surface of the bridge, my body seeming ghostly pale in the silvery moonlight. He parts my slender legs and climbs between them, rubbing the fat head of his cock at the aching furrow of my pussy. My cries of need are smothered by Mishanna as the beautiful elf climbs astride my face, her plush bottom facing the troll and her tufted cunt tickling against my nose.

  “There! Perfect!” Kergel chortles, grasping her buttocks with one huge hand. He squeezes and spreads her elven ass as he feeds his cock slowly into me, stretching my pussy so wide I feels as if it will burst at the seams. Despite that, I am very wet, and very eager to be fucked by Kergel’s magnificent troll cock. I can deal with the pain for the pleasure of having his huge troll cock bulling against my womb with each thrust.

  “Oooohhhh, yes! Oh, Mishanna!” I cry, grasping her shapely hips and pulling her downward onto my face. I lap at her silky elf cunt, tasting a unique floral sweetness, like clover honey melting against my tongue with each taste. She moans atop me and I feel the trolls tongue moving against her, licking the crack of her ass with the serpent of a tongue stretching from his fanged mouth. His saliva drips onto Mishanna’s cunt and I cannot help but taste that burnt bitterness mingling with her sweet nectar. I suck at the prominent bud of her clit and explore her warm depths with my tongue.

  It’s impossible to do a good job of it. Not with the Kergel ramming that immense cock deep into me again and again. My toes curl and my slick walls clench around his gnarled cock. I feel every knot, every bump, rubbing me from my clit to my womb, slipping and sliding inside my hot human channel. The huge troll does not relent in pleasuring Mishanna, lapping noisily at her ass and drooling all over my breasts as his tongue squirm in her crack.

  “MMmmmmmm!” I cry into her sweet flower, feeling my pleasure peaking, my stretched walls clamping tightly against Kergel’s spear of a cock.

  The huge troll bellows and his cock jerks and throbs inside me. For a moment, I am afraid he is going to rip me open with the force of his thrusts. Then his cum floods my clutching cunt. All my fear and discomfort are washed away in hot pulses of troll seed. The magic of Zimon’s dungeon takes hold as Kergel’s potent sperm invades my fertile womb. This is it! This is my purpose! My orgasm is a bursting dam of pleasure. My cunt squeezes and trembles around his mighty troll cock. My womb thirsts for more of his seed even as it overflows his churning shaft and drips from my stretched cunt.

  The spell of ecstasy only breaks as Kergel withdraws his cock from my flooded cunt. His seed gushes out of me and puddles on the bridge between my thighs.

  “Your turn, elf!” Growls Kergel as he drags Mishanna over my body and deposits her on her knees between my parted thighs. I look up at her, flushed and adoring. I see a hint of fear in her silvery eyes as I smile.

  “Don’t worry, Mishanna,” I says, absently stroking the cum-drenched thatch of my cunt. “He will take good care of you. And we can take good care of each other.”

  “Yessss,” she moans and lowers her pretty face to my filthy folds. I suck in a breath as her deft tongue laps at the dripping folds of my pussy. She licks at the cream oozing from inside me and lashes her tongue against my straining clit. Fresh ecstasy ripples through me. Mishanna moans against me as Kergel takes hold of her slender waist and thrusts the massive pillar of his cock into her waiting mound. She howls, her wails vibrating against my clit, as the mighty troll tames the beautiful elf with each thrust.

  She rocks forward, trying to lick my creamy cunt, but mostly failing as she is dominated by the troll. She seems to be in pain, but I don’t feel sorry for her. Soon enough she will know the pleasure of being bred by the troll.

  CONTINUE >

  Use a Finesse Attack to defeat the troll

  Kergel the troll is blocking the bridge and he is ready for us. If I charge straight at him, he has an advantage in strength and reach that will be the end of me. I must rely on my skill as a swordswoman and use my Finesse Attack to defeat him.

  “Follow my lead,” I say to Mishanna and advance on the troll, my sword at ready.

  Mishanna follows me, but keeps her distance, clearly searching for an opening she can exploit in the troll’s defenses. The huge troll’s black eyes flick from me to Mishanna, uncertain of who to attack first.

  He decides on me and roars with rage as he rakes both clawed hands at me. I sidestep one black-nailed claw and parry the other.

  Before the troll can attack again, I move inside his guard and lash out with my sword, slicing a chunk of flesh from his wood-like torso and stepping back out of his reach before his slashing claw can catch my chest. I am faster than him and daring enough to risk him catching me as I deliver deft attack after deft attack. Wounds decorate his arms, body, and legs. Dark green blood splashes onto the bridge at the troll’s feet.

  “Aren’t you getting tired yet?” I demand, hacking another chunk out of Kergel’s left arm.

  Kergel roars with fury and for once his backhand connects, slamming me so hard that I nearly fall over the side of the bridge and into the churning rapids beneath it. I see stars behind my eyes and my sword is out of reach. I try to stand up as Kergel laughs and walks towards me, his massive cock growing stiff at the sight of me helpless.

  “Too slow, pretty one. Now I will show you what I can do with my co—”

  Mishanna shouts an elven war cry and leaps onto the troll’s back. He reaches for her, but his long arms are too slow. Mishanna hacks through the back of his neck with a cleaving force before Kergel can grab her. The troll’s eyes widen and dark green blood gurgles of his fanged mouth. She hacks again and this time his whole head drops from his body.

  “You think you’ve killed me?” gurgles Kergel. His body, still spurting blood from the stump of its neck, stumbles towards his head and scoops it up.

  “Not yet,” says Mishanna and she slices off the troll’s cock. It flops to her feet and she gives it a kick over the side of the bridge and into the rapids. Kergel howls with rage, his body stumbling over to the bridge’s wall and leaning his head over the side.

  “My cock,” he moans, his mouth thick with blood.

  “Go for a dip! I’m sure you’ll find it!” I walk up behind the distraught troll and punch the head out of his hands. It plunges over the side of the bridge and into the water. Mishanna gives his body a shove and it topples over the side as well. It surfaces for a moment, limbs flailing blindly as its head floats downstream. The separated parts of the troll rush away atop the foamy rapids of the stream. Mishanna and I are alone on the bridge.

  “Well done,” I say, giving her a clap on the shoulder.

  “Nice slapping his head into he stream like that,” she says, returning the gesture.

  “Yeah, but you cut off his cock,” I say and we both burst out laughing. After what seems like an eternity stuck in Zimon’s damned dungeon, confronted with monsters that all want to fuck me senseless, seeing one of them have his cock sliced off almost gives me hope.

  “Only practicing what I will do to that damned wizard,” mutters Mishanna darkly. “Come. Let us find our way out of this fall realm of peace if we have
to cut the cocks off a hundred more monsters.”

  We cross the bridge and follow the path as it veers close to the stream.

  CONTINUE >

  Babo’s bountiful brides

  Steam wafts from the fresh bowl of porridge and spiced raisins. Mishanna leans over the bowl, her apron peeled down from her body so that her laden breasts dangle heavily, her fat nipples engorged and already slowly dripping with her morning’s milk. I step behind her, my own milky breasts heavy against my apron as I lean against her back and reach around her body to cup her breasts and gently grasp each nipple.

  Babo watches all these with delight in his eyes and his tongue tucked into he corner of his mouth. I begin to gently move my fingers over Mishanna’s areolas and her milk-swollen tits. I am rewarded with sprays of milk that drizzle Mishanna’s fresh cream into the large bowl. With each squirt from her breasts, Mishanna adds another spoonful of honey gathered from the bees that live in the hollow trunk of the dead tree by the stream. Each spoonful of honey for Babo represents another sting or two for me or Mishanna. We don’t mind. Anything to please our beloved mate.

  “Mmmmmmm, I think that’s enough, girls,” chuckles Babo. “I can never finish the whole bowl you make for me anyway. But I do enjoy he fresh cream.”

  I give Mishanna’s breasts a final squeeze and tug before Mishanna slides the bowl across to him. I lick the droplets of milk from my fingers. Sweet as ever.

  “It’s all for you, my love,” coos Mishanna, walking around behind Babo to lean her breasts against the back of his head and massage his wee shoulders. I begin to feed him with a wooden spoon like I am feeding a bearded baby. Babo smiles and chews at each spoonful of porridge, murmuring with delight each time he gets a spiced raisin or a pocket of Mishanna’s fresh cream. When he becomes thirsty, he simply turns his head and pops one of Mishanna’s plump nipples into his mouth. She coos softly as he suckles from her breast.