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Chapter One

Therodin marched through Barany's dungeon. He needed to stay strong, and idling for months in the builder's labyrinth dulled his sharpness. The Company's plan was bearing fruit. They had turned Barany from a cub into a ravenous wolf ready to devour the world.

He had power.

Mana veins.

He had absorbed the domain of one of the true despots in this world, Wai the Drowner. Therodin smiled, remembering the thrill of burying his knife into the shocked builder's chest. The monster had thought himself unassailable. He never thought one of his slaves could be a threat.

That one of his slaves could be a paladin under an illusion.

Still, this plan required the Company to stay in one place. Underground. Surrounded by the temptations of Barany's beautiful and exotic monster girls. The pleasures of the flesh abounded in the dungeon. Builders were sensual creatures, obsessed with their harems of devoted creatures.

Ril... Therodin thought, missing his wife. The elf had left for her homeland months ago. Yes, her work had borne fruit, but...

Seeing a pair of werewolves sixty-nining in an offshoot of the dungeon had him pause. They looked fully human, unlike some of the other monster girls. He ached. He breathed heavily, wearing his armor made of granite. Heavy stone that only through the blessing of Lord Abzu, the God of Earth, could he withstand it.

You are strong, Therodin told himself. He had disciplined his body.

The strong man marched on. He had to get some air. Leave the dungeon.

He pictured Auniasiiriliiania. His beautiful Ril. A mage of light and wind, she seemed to be made of those elements. An elven woman, pale and ephemeral, with a long braid of blonde hair that flowed behind her as she danced. Her robes of white clinging to her nubile form. Her sapphire eyes sparkled with her joy.

“I miss you,” he sent to her through the builder's telepathic bond. He could at least communicate with her.

“Mmm, the monster girls?” she asked.

“It is just debauchery in the dungeon,” he growled, passing Zarn.

The dwarf was bare-chested, his thick beard of auburn-red plaited into a square cut that fell over his chest. He fought with a weapon in each hand. Fast and deadly. Now, though, he buried his cock into a cherub's pussy. He fucked the lightning monster girl as she knelt before him, her crackling wings fluttering as she moaned out her pleasure.

Zarn grinned, fucking into her cunt over and over. “That's it. Slut! Lady Uttu's shocking cunt! Take it!”

“Mighty Zarn!” the cherub cried out, a halo of lightning crackling over her blonde hair. “Yes, yes, yes!”

Zarn was hardly the only one who gave in to his lusts. Aython, the halfling, had a hydra bouncing on his cock. He looked so small beneath the multi-headed Life monster girl. His gauntlet-clad hands—they were artifacts that gave him inhuman strength—massaged the hydra's green-scaled tits. He massaged them as the hydra's three heads hissed.

“Yes,” one gasped.

“Aython! Aython!” moaned the second.

“Cum in me!” squealed the third.

They all spoke together as the diminutive halfling massaged those big breasts. He grinned, not even noticing his captain passing. Therodin left him to his pleasure. There was nothing else to do. That was the problem.

Fuck the monster girls or fight them to train.

Therodin preferred the latter, but... They were distracting. Naked. Tits bouncing. Pussies dripping.

That was one of their weapons. All adventurers fantasized about lying with a monster girl. They all imagined the pleasures. The dangerous creatures, who could kill you with ease, were submitting to your manhood. It was the thrill the dungeon builders received.

Parasites in this world.

Therodin's cock ached. He needed release. He fought for control.

The plan had almost reached its climax. Fuegin would soon fall. He was just waiting for the word from Ril. Once they had Fuegin, the most powerful builder in the world, chained to their will, they would attack Leo the False.

The one who pretended to be a friend to the world. Not a tyrant. He seduced nations to serve him. He was the greatest threat to the world, but not even he could survive a concerted attack by two different builders just as powerful as him.

It had to work.

They had to save this world from the—

“Abzu's stone cock!” gasped Therodin as he realized Empty stood in the shadows, silent.

Empty turned his cowled head. He was always swathed in black robes, only his swarthy hands visible. He mastered Death and Dark magic, becoming a necromancer. His presence always unnerved Therodin slightly.

But he was useful.

“Restless?” asked Empty in that raspy voice of his. A servant of Fuegin had slit Empty's throat. But he survived.

“Need to see the sky,” Therodin said.

“Surprising for one who serves the Lord of Earth,” Empty continued, his rough voice grating to Therodin's ears.

“I'm no dwarf,” Therodin said. “I prefer the earth beneath my feet than over my head.”

Empty laughed, a wheezing sound. “Indeed. What will you do when we succeed? When Barany is the only builder left?”

Therodin hesitated. “I do not know. Live with Ril.”

Empty inclined his head and melted back into the shadows. Across the corridor, an ooze and a wildhound were having sex. The ooze's gelatinous body jiggled as she squirmed on the wildhound's enthusiastic licking. Barany would have to unsummon all his lower-level monster girls for the assault.

Only Level 4s could be used against Leo.

The corridor bent, and there was Corthin, the elven priest of Lord Ishkur and Lady Kittu, the God and Goddess of Thunder. The blond elf slid his fingers through houri's black hair. A graceful monster girl of Light, she looked fully human with dusky skin and a curving ass. She suckled on the elven priest's cock. He groaned, gripping his holy book in the other hand.

“That's it, slut,” the priest said. “Worship that cock. That's where you belong. On your knees.”

The houri didn't answer. She could kill Corthin with a wave of her hand, sending light that would blast him apart. But she had to serve. Barany was the Company's slave. Therodin could inflict pain on the sullen boy whenever he wanted.

Even kill him, though that would kill every member of the Company. They had sworn to Barany. The only way to use him and survive the dangers of his dungeon. Otherwise, the traps that littered every corridor would harm Therodin.

Even Niss had succumbed to her lusts.

The human rogue had a seraph eating her pussy, the flaming angel kneeling between Niss's thighs. The slender woman groaned, her green eyes squeezed shut. Another two seraphs suckled on her nipples, nursing on her.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Niss moaned. “That's so good. Yes, yes, eat my pussy. Make me cum, you fiery sluts!” Her eyes fluttered for a moment. She smiled at Therodin. In the past, she had tried to seduce him.

Therodin loved his wife. His sweet elf Ril.

He swept by without another look.

They had all been corrupted by the monster girls. All but Therodin's wife. She was with her own people. Far, far away with only a pair of wildhounds as escort. She was working with the elves conquered by Fuegin.

The Black Flame was about to be manacled. His freedom curtailed.

Then you can come back to me, Therodin thought, aching to see his wife.

He stepped out of the dungeon and beneath the night sky. He felt relief at being out of there. Woods grew around them, their canopies reaching to the sky. Crickets chirped, and bullfrogs croaked. He drew his sword and worked through his forms.

He had to stay sharp.

After his exertion, he knelt, the plates of his stone armor grinding together. He placed the point of his sword into the ground and bowed over it. He breathed in slowly, feeling the earth beneath his feet. His connection to dirt and rock, soil and stone.

“Lord Abzu, Master of the Earth, the King of the Mountains, whose bones strengthen the world,” prayed the paladin, “let your blessing be...”

His prayers faltered as the ground shook. Before him, the earth bulged upward. Therodin shuddered as a figure rose out of the earth, a statue carved out of the very rock. It didn't move, but stood rigid over him.

“Lord Abzu,” whispered Therodin, shuddering in awe at the manifestation of his god.

“Our servants have fallen,” Lord Abzu spoke, though his icon did not move. “All the saints have been defeated by the False. He sees himself secure in his victory, poised to succeed, but he is unaware of what you plot. Your scheme, Therodin, bears fruit.”

Therodin shuddered and said, “Thank you, Lord. I am glad my plan has pleased you.”

“Greatly,” he said. “You must act once he has all the swords and all the shrines, not before. He is close, but you must hold back your attack. He will be vulnerable once he begins her awakening.”

Therodin did not understand any of this. Swords? Shrines? Does he mean those strange geodes we have found? The first had been beneath Barany's dungeon. A strange pocket that had the Glyph of Lightning floating in the air.

Since then, Barany had uncovered two more, one with the Glyph of Fire and the other with the Glyph of Death. They were part of something that had the elves excited. Therodin did not fully understand it.

“Her?” he asked. “Who is this woman that he seeks to awaken?”

“The treasonous bitch who sought to claw herself into the Heavens,” growled Lord Abzu. The ground rumbled beneath Therodin. “The Queen of the Whores. The Mistress of the Builders. She is the bitch who summons them to this world, and now one of her servants is close to achieving her goals. After five thousand years, she is close to her freedom. When he goes to free her, at that point, Leo will be vulnerable.”

“When will I know?” Therodin asked.

“Watch the shrines. You have found the last three he needs. Fire, Lightning, and Death. They are beneath your slave's dungeon. Pull back his dungeon, but leave a way to monitor them. When Leo enters them, it will be close. You will know. It could be any day now.”

“I will be vigilant,” Therodin promised.

“Now, she comes,” said Lord Abzu, looking to the sky. “The first, but two more will follow. A gift from the gods. You are not alone in this fight, Therodin. We are with you. We strive for the same goal.”

“Thank you, Lord Abzu,” groaned Therodin, trembling at those happy words.

The statue melted into the earth as above, a shadow descended. Therodin rose and waited to meet this gift. The first of three... Excitement swept through the paladin. The gods approved. He was no heretic.

He was the man who would liberate the world. Every generation would know his name.

\ / *

Todlicht knelt in Woodbine Cemetery, waiting for the God of Death to appear.

The undead man found it amusing to be used by the gods when he had been their enemy as a dungeon builder. Of course, Todlicht had died, killed by that sanctimonious Leo. He had a new opportunity for revenge.

Back in the real world.

The non-magical world where he possessed actual powers.

Necromancy.

A black mist spilled over the ground. The tombstones rattled. The dead groaned as Lord Nergal manifested. He appeared out of the shadowy vapor, a hooded figure. He loomed over Todlicht. The chill didn't affect him.

He was dead.

Beyond such things.

“The vessel will awaken soon,” said Lord Nergal. “She will be a trap for Leo. When he has fallen into it, strike.”

“I will be ready,” Todlicht promised.

Every night, more and more people vanished. More and more became his corpses. Zombies and other things he fashioned. When Leo was vulnerable, Todlicht would have his revenge. Then he would rule this world.

He would sit on the pile of corpses, ruling the dead.

\ / *

Therodin watched the shape descend. The shadow took on form. Leathery wings. A humanoid shape. Reddish hues.

A monster girl?

Then she landed. Her body was covered in red scales, save for her belly and large breasts. They were banded in yellow. Black hair spilled across her shoulders, yellow horns peeking out. She smiled in a mocking sort of way.

“A dragon,” he gasped. “You're an ancient.”

“A guardian,” she said, “I am Izisigkugsagar, and Lord Gibil has sent me to serve you. Two more will come. We three are all that are still loyal to the gods.”

“Three ancient dragons,” Therodin whispered. “Loyal to the gods?”

“I have served them for thousands of my ears,” she said, her eyes hard. “I have guarded Lord Gibil's sacred temple and, in recent years, the Blessed Blade of Fire.”

“It was lost!” Therodin groaned. “They all were save for the traitor who serves Leo.”

“Served,” said the dragon. “She died. The elves your wife aids killed her. That is of no remark. The gods wish Leo to have the Blades now. It is their last gamble to stop him.”

The swords and the shrines, whispered through Therodin's mind. He did not understand. “You must pledge yourself to do no harm to the dungeon, or the traps will trigger.”

She laughed and stepped up to the edge.

“Therodin, there's a dragon wanting to speak with me!” Barany sent in a panic.

“Let her,” I sent. “I am with her. She's our new ally.”

The dragon strode in. The alarm did not sound.

Therodin hurried to lead her through safely. She did not care about the rutting. She ignored the monster girls gasping in delight. Empty watched and followed. The others were lost in their pleasures. He led Izisigkugsagar to the throne room where Barany and his sullen group of companions awaited.

Barany hated most of his companions. He summoned women from the other world he loathed, wanting them to suffer with him. The miserable cur cringed when Therodin's eyes fell on him. Barany looked haggard, eyes sunken.

He whined about the violence that consumed Wai the Drowner's land, the civil wars as the enslaved people fought over who would win. Barany, for some reason, cared about all those deaths. They were not Therodin's concern.

He removed Wai. What the people did with their freedom was their business.

“I, Izisigkugsagar, pledge myself to you, Barany,” cooed the dragon, kneeling before him.

“I accept,” whimpered Barany.

The dragon rose and turned to Therodin, saying, “You must act when Leo is vulnerable. Because he is missing something and does not know it, when he uses the last of the swords, the ritual to free her will stall. He will be vulnerable. The gods will give you the opening, but you have little time to prepare. He needs only acquire the last Blessed Blade. He is searching for it. The ancient dragons of Life and Light will arrive in hours.”

Therodin opened his mouth to ask a follow-up question when Ril sent, “Fuegin is ours.”

Laughter burst from the paladin. They had done it. Fuegin the Inferno, the Black Flame of Nyias, and the Razer of Kelias was bound.

Chapter Two

I lay my queen down in the middle of the bed.

She whimpered, clutching at the stump of her hand. The fucking Saint of Ice had cut it off to manipulate me into the trap at the volcano Builder's Grave. It had worked, too, because I could not let my elven queen die.

I had to protect her. I promised I would protect her and her lands.

Just like I vowed to protect the Incarnation.

I threw my arms wide and began the ritual, Repair the Destroyed. It could restore anything, even items. “I call upon Lord Dumazid and Lady Ianna to restore what has been severed. To mend what has been broken. To reforge what has been smashed. Let their life flow through the world and repair all wounds, all cracks, and all breaks. Let what has been lost be regrown. Let what has been torn be reknit. Let your life renew!”

Queen Nilli gasped. She trembled on the bed, her small breasts quivering. Light glowed around the stump of her hand, casting green and golden highlights in her black hair. She groaned, sweat breaking out across her brow.

“I call upon Lord Dumazid and Lady Ianna to restore what has been severed. To mend what has been broken. To reforge what has been smashed. Let their life flow through the world and repair all wounds, all cracks, and all breaks. Let what has been lost be regrown. Let what has been torn be reknit. Let your life renew!”

The words thundered from me, stealing the power of my enemy and drawing on the love of my goddess. She lay in my dungeon, sleeping for the time she was needed. I felt her blessing surging through me, strengthening the spell.

“My king,” whimpered Queen Nilli. Her long ears quivered. “I... I...”

The light intensified, almost blinding me.

“I call upon Lord Dumazid and Lady Ianna to restore what has been severed. To mend what has been broken. To reforge what has been smashed. Let their life flow through the world and repair all wounds, all cracks, and all breaks. Let what has been lost be regrown. Let what has been torn be reknit. Let your life renew!”

The light flared bright.

My queen squealed out in pain. In ecstasy. The power rushed out of me.

The brilliance died, revealing her delicate fingers as they quivered. Her hand had regrown. Not a mark marred her pale skin. She flexed her hand, staring at the fingers moving at her command. Tears beaded in her golden eyes.

Queen Nyilianathiamia of Kalianiathrastia, successor to dead King Barianialitha, was restored.

“My king!” she sobbed for joy and sat up.

My monster girls cheered around me. My twelve companions, along with my mortal lovers. They were all so happy as Queen Nilli threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. She pulled me down into her embrace. I settled on top of her, so ready to make love to her.

Her kiss was so sweet, I could die. It was worth it to restore her life. I made out with her, savoring the warmth of her mouth. She stroked her fingers up and down my back. I shivered at her touch as she squirmed beneath me.

She broke the kiss and whispered, “Truly, you are my king and my love. Thank you, my king.”

“I love you, Nilli,” I whispered. “You are my wife. My queen.”

“You love Maya more,” she added without any bite.

“Yes.” I smiled. “She's my first love, but that doesn't mean I don't care for you.”

“Love is action, my king.” She pulled me down to her lips again. “You showed me your love.”

Our lips melted together as her thighs wrapped around my waist. My hard cock nuzzled into the soft folds of her pussy. I groaned, savoring the warmth of her pussy as I pushed and pushed into her snatch. She devoured me.

“Fuck her so hard, Director!” Nina Naughty called out. My porn star devil sounded so naughty.

“Pound that elf-pussy, dirty boy!” my roommate, Crystal.

“You should enjoy her ass,” cooed Lana Fulmine, my glorious actress and first monster girl. “My number one fan loves my ass!”

“He loves pussy, too!” squealed Garnet. My little succubus sounded so excited. “Dark Lord loves poontang!”

“Love her, big perv,” cooed Maya, my undine girlfriend.

“Yes,” sighed Mrs. Maia. My dryad-MILF sounded so happy. “Make a baby in her.”

“Yes,” Bellia squealed. My paladin was pregnant with my child. That was a miracle.

“Make a baby with me, too,” Kassie, my halfling mage, cooed.

“I would love to have your baby!” Alizee squealed. The airhead cheerleader sylph clapped her hands. “Team Preggers!”

“We can't get pregnant,” said Terra, the sexy barista I turned into a golem.

“Pity,” said Mrs. Trueno. My sexy teacher made an even hotter thunder sprite with her coppery scales. “I wouldn't mind having my student's baby.”

“Perhaps a way can be found,” Fara, my elven scholar, said. She had a cool voice like Hagane. “After you have protected the Incarnation.”

“I would be honored to bear the Dark Lord's baby,” cooed Morana. The goth banshee sighed. “But, alas, I am undead. Cursed to stay young and beautiful forever in your eternal service.”

“That's your dream come true,” Mrs. Lucina said. My angel hugged Morana from behind. “So don't pretend.”

Morana giggled.

“I suppose a child would be nice,” Hagane said. My animated statute always talked so logically, but she could be a wild thing in bed. “I suppose the other versions of ourselves with the other Leo in the real world will have that joy.”

“They're better,” said Maya.

“Well, then I shall bear his child in your place, Maya,” Priestess Lysila said. She served the Goddess of Water. “I will do my best to have his child.”

“Wouldn't mind forging your offspring,” Hagza, my dwarven mage, said. “You do love mining at my cave and giving me all your passion.”

“You do,” Queen Nilli purred. “Mmm, love me, my king.”

“Sorry, the peanut gallery distracted me,” I said and kissed her.

She groaned, melting her mouth to mine. I pumped away at her cunt, savoring the warmth of her pussy around my dick. She clamped down on me. It felt so nice to have her pussy squeezing about my cock. I buried into her over and over again, my nuts slapping into her taint.

She purred into my mouth as we made love. Her arms held me to her. I loved this moment. The intimacy was fantastic. I was thrilled to make love to her. I buried into her cunt again and again. She clamped down on me.

It was beautiful.

Wonderful.

I was honored to be in her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed into her with everything that I had. She squeezed her pussy down on me as I growled, burying into her twat again and again. She stroked her hands up and down my back.

I savored the way she held me. I pumped in and out of her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. It was such a beautiful thing to be in her. She gripped my cock with her wonderful pussy while my monster girls and lovers watched.

And played with each other.

Their moans and gasps echoed around the bed as I made love to my elf-queen.

Nilli clung to me. Her breasts rubbed against my chest. Her nipples were hard, adding this wonderful delight to our lovemaking. She squeezed her pussy down around me, whimpering into my lips as I thrust away at her cunt.

I pumped in and out of her pussy, reveling in the silky delight of her snatch. She broke the kiss, whimpering. Her fingernails raked down my back. I had saved her. I had defeated the saints. My monster girls and friends had defeated more saints.

All twelve were dead.

Nothing stood between me and saving the Incarnation.

I thrust deeper and harder into my queen's pussy. The elf quivered beneath me, whimpering her delight. Her golden eyes shone with her joy. I loved the passion I saw in her depths as I buried into her cunt again and again. I loved being in her snatch.

I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with everything that I had. She gasped and moaned, the pair of us rising toward our climaxes. We surged toward it. I groaned, burying into her cunt with all that I had. I plowed to the hilt in her.

She groaned, “My king! Leo!”

“Nilli,” I groaned and nibbled on the end of her pointed ear.

She gasped, her pussy clamping down on me. She trembled beneath me. I felt her passion building and building. My nuts tightened as I fucked into her cunt. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum. I would just flood her with my passion.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, squeezing her snatch down on me. “That's so good! That's incredible. Yes, yes, I'm going to cum! My king!”

Her pussy went wild around my cock.

I groaned and flicked my tongue around the tip of her ear. She squealed beneath me, her pussy spasming around my thrusting dick. I pistoned in and out of her silky snatch, savoring the way she suckled at me. The pressure swelled to the bursting point.

I buried into her and gasped out, “Yes!”

I erupted.

I spurted my cum into her snatch. It was just such a wonderful moment. I loved the way her cunt spasmed around my dick. She felt incredible. I loved the fill her snatch around my rod. It was such a wonderful thing.

“Ooh, ooh, that's it!” she moaned. “That's incredible. I want to have your heir! King Leo!”

My women gasped around us as I dumped my load into Queen Nilli's pussy. The bed shifted. Maya crawled onto it, her body rippling. I smiled at her as I pumped more and more of my seed into the elf's pussy.

I kissed Nilli, savoring her pussy writhing around my cock. She milked my cock. She worked out all the cum that I had. It felt so good to have that heat shooting through me. I groaned, dumping the last of my cum into that wonderful pussy.

That sweet cunt rippled around me. It felt so good. I groaned, kissing her with passion. I quivered in delight as we made out. It was a beautiful moment to fill her to the brim with my cum. I groaned and spurted one last time into her cunt.

She trembled so gloriously beneath me. I was so happy to have her back. To restore her.

Then Maya nuzzled in and joined our kiss.

I loved making out with my watery undine. Her entire body was made of a bluish liquid that rippled like waves. It still held her form and features down to the freckles on her face. She was delicious.

I loved her so much.

I rose, kissing Maya. Queen Nilli lay on her back, trembling there. Her pussy clamped down on my cock. She felt so wonderful beneath me. I slid out of her cunt, reveling in the warmth of Queen Nilli's pussy. She shuddered on the bed and quivered there. Maya's tongue danced with mine. I played with her round boobs, massaging those wonderful mounds. I slid my thumbs out, brushing her nipples.

She groaned into my mouth as I did that. She broke the kiss and purred, “Big perv.”

“Mmm, you're the biggest,” I said. “I know what you want to do.”

“Yes, I do,” she said, grinning from ear to ear.

She turned and bent over. She thrust out her watery ass at me as she pushed Nilli's legs apart. The elf sat up on her elbows, her black hair spilling over her shoulders. She nodded in delight, so eager to have the undine devour her.

“Oh, Maya, I love you, too,” Queen Nilli cooed.

“Just enjoy me devouring your cunt, Your Majesty,” purred Maya. “I love licking my man's cum out of other women's cunts.”

“Me, too!” squealed my little succubus in the background.

I pressed my cock into my girlfriend's butt-crack. I slid down and down until I found her asshole. I pressed against her. She groaned as I drilled against that naughty hole. She groaned and shivered as I pushed and pushed on her.

Then her anal ring popped.

I could see my cock vanishing into her liquid body. It became a dark shadow the deeper I went into her velvety depths. Her body rippled from the movement. She moaned, lapping at Queen Nilli's pussy. I could just make out my cum melting into Maya's mouth through the back of her head.

It was so wild having monster girls.

My other women were moaning around me, making love with each other. I loved the sight as I drew back my cock. That hot asshole gripped my dick. It was a beautiful thing. I loved the heat of her. Maya moaned as I slammed back into her bowels.

“Yes!” she groaned as I buried into her anal sheath. “Oh, oh, that's so good!”

“It is!” I growled. “We won!”

We had won. My dungeon was back to the way it should be. My monster girls were revived. My queen was restored to perfection. It was time to celebrate the milestone.

I pumped away at my undine's asshole. I buried into Maya over and over again. Her flesh rippled from the impact. It was so good to bury into her bowels. I slammed into her anal sheath. It was so amazing to pound her.

To fuck her with all that I had.

She gasped, her anal sheath squeezing down on my bowels as she licked up my cum. She feasted on the elf's pussy. She licked at that cunt as I buried into that tight asshole and again. I reveled in the velvety treat, my nut slapping into Maya's taint.

Her body rippled from the impacts as she squealed, “Fuck my ass, big perv! Fuck me so hard!”

“Yes!” I growled. “Take it!”

“And loving it!” she squealed, her bowels clamping down on my dick.

I slammed into my girlfriend's asshole again and again, reveling in her velvety grip on my dick. She felt incredible. I loved the warmth of her around my cock. She whimpered as I fucked into her anal sheath. I buried deep and hard into her bowels.

“Oh, oh, that's so good!” she moaned. “You're so amazing!”

“So are you, Maya!” whimpered Queen Nilli. “Lick up all that cum!”

“Every drop!” my undine cooed.

My queen shuddered on her back. Her face contorted from the delight. She shuddered, humping against that wonderful moment. It was so hot to watch. I fucked that tight asshole hard and fast. I buried into her with everything that I had.

She clamped her bowels down on me. It was such a beautiful thing. I fucked her over and over again. I loved that treat. Especially how she whimpered while her bowels squeezed down on me. I rose toward the moment when I would climax.

My nuts tightened. I wanted to just explode into Maya's asshole. Just flood her with all my spunk. She squeezed her anal sheath down on me. I grunted, fucking into her bowels with everything that I had. Queen Nilli whimpered, her eyes squeezing shut.

“Sweet Maya!” gasped Queen Nilli. “Yes!”

Her body bucked as she orgasmed.

She drowned my undine, soaking her in pussy cream. Maya groaned, her asshole gripping my dick. I knew she hurtled toward her own climax. I was near mine. I buggered Maya, driving into her bowels with all my might.

“Big perv!” squealed Maya as her asshole went wild around my dick. “Yes, yes, yes!”

“Fuck,” I growled as she suckled at my thrusting dick.

I buried into her anal sheath and erupted.

My milk cum flooded her asshole, outlining her anal sheath. The jizz surrounded my cock as I pumped more and more into her asshole. I loved the way her bowels suckled at me. The heat shot through me.

Monster girls squealed around me. Morana howled as she came. Light flashed from Mrs. Lucina's halo. I pumped more and more of my cum into my undine's asshole. She milked me as I groaned through all this passion.

“Damn!” I grunted.

I erupted one last time into Maya's asshole. I smiled as my ice sprite grabbed me. She pulled me over to her and kissed me. I groaned in delight, making out with her. She was made of ice, her body shiny and reflective, the same hue as a blue glacier. I stroked her cold flesh, my cock aching.

She broke the kiss and groaned, “Such a dirty boy!”

\ / *

Crystal ducked her head down and engulfed her dirty boy's cock.

The sour flavor of Maya's asshole soaked her taste buds. The ice sprite shivered at the kinky passion washing through her frozen body. Her pussy dripped her icy cream down her thighs. She groaned around him.

Other monster girls swarmed the bed. Mrs. Maia scooped up the queen to play with her. Scaled hands gripped Crystal's butt-cheeks. She knew who that was nuzzling into her pussy and licking with that delicious tongue.

“Mmm, my teacher is eating my cunt,” Crystal sent through the telepathic bond only to one monster girl.

Ms. Trueno.

The thunder sprite giggled into the ice sprite's cunt, replying, “Guilty. I do love my students so much.”

Crystal groaned, sucking hard on her dirty boy's dick. She swirled her tongue around his dirty shaft as Ms. Trueno fluttered her tongue up and down the ice sprite's slit. Pleasure shivered through Crystal.

This is amazing, she thought.

She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down her dirty boy's dick. She polished him, moaning around his cock. He stroked through her ice-white hair as she loved him. She stared up at him. His dark hair and eyes. The passion in his handsome face.

The ice sprite shivered as the thunder sprite devoured her cunt. Ms. Trueno moaned, her ability to manipulate sound massaging Crystal's pussy lips. She loved it so much. She quivered in delight as the pleasure rippled through her.

She moaned, her entire body quivering. She just wanted to have a wonderful climax. A big burst of pleasure that would wash through her. She suckled on her dirty boy's cock with all that she had. It was just a beautiful thing.

“Damn,” he growled. “That's good. That's fucking amazing!”

“I'm amazing, dirty boy,” she sent to Leo.

He grinned and gripped her hair.

She worked her mouth up and down his cock, suckling so hard. She trembled as the thunder sprite licked at her cunt. That hot tongue stroked through her folds, making her shiver in delight. She suckled and slurped on the cock in her mouth.

She loved that big dick. It was so much fun to buff off the sour flavor of Maya's asshole. The undine was such a delicious thing to make his cock taste so earthy. However, it was fading fast. She groaned around his hot dick.

She wanted his molten cum in her mouth.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down his cock. She loved him with so much passion as that tongue stroked around her bud. Ms. Trueno latched onto her bud and hummed. The sound waves massaged the ice sprite's special button.

“You wonderful teacher,” she sent to the thunder sprite.

“Reward me with your icy cream,” Ms. Trueno replied.

Crystal closed her eyes and detonated.

Her orgasm swept through her. She squealed around her dirty boy's cock as the pleasure shot through her. Stars flashed across her vision. She trembled as the pleasure surged through her. She suckled hard on his dick.

“Fuck, yes!” he growled.

Erupted.

His cum pumped into her mouth. He flooded her with so much spunk. It was hot and molten. She groaned, delighting in his salty jizz. Her rapture swept through her body, an icy blizzard. Her teacher lapped up the frozen cream.

“Mmm,” Ms. Trueno purred.

The pleasure trembled through Crystal. She quivered, her boobs jiggling. More and more of her dirty boy's hot cum pumped into her mouth. Leo groaned as he dumped all that jizz into her mouth. She reveled in every moment of this passion.

She was so happy to be his monster girl.

“Damn,” he growled and pumped the last of her cum into her mouth.

She popped her mouth off his cock and grinned at him. “Mmm, we are going to win!”

“Yes, we are,” he said.

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