Capítulo 91: Aching Heartfire: Cucking The Dovahkiin | 2 |
The Dragonborn finally returned home to after completing several high priority missions for the Jarl of Whiterun. Entering through his front door at Windstad Manor, the Dragonborn placed his bloody weapons on top of the dinner room table before calling out to his wife, Serana.
After spending months away from home, the Dovahkiin began to regret his decision to leave his wife. Despite his earlier reservations, the Dragonborn came to the realisation that he did could not live without his wife as he still held her dear inside his heart.
"There you are!" Serana called out in a very aggressive tone of voice. "Where have you been, its been several months since I last saw you!" She declared, both worried and angry at the same time!
"Look Serana," He said taking her hand in his own, "I've come to the realisation that I can't live without you. I'm so sorry for everything that happened between us, it was wrong of me, so wrong to leave like that. Can you forgive me for what I have done?" He asked in a sincere tone of voice.
Serana responded by slapping the Dovahkiin across the face before pulling him in for a wet, sloppy kiss as tears streamed down her eyes. One thing led to another and before she knew it, Serana was passionately kissing her husband while he carried her in his arms all the way to the bedroom.
Once inside the bedroom, the duo kissed and fondled one another for several moments before a naughty idea began to form in Serana's eyes. Pulling away from his embrace, Serana whispered a few lust-filled words into his ears. "Put me down and I'll suck you dry!" She cooed while licking her lips in a seductive manner.
"Hehe, alright, go right ahead!" The Dragonborn responded as he lowered the dark-haired vampire onto the ground.
Serana sank down to her knees while eagerly unbuckling the Dragonborn's belt before pulling his trousers down to his knees, her colossally sized ass swaying hypnotically from side to side as she gently twerked her butt-cheeks like she had been ordered to by her big dicked lover.
Stroking his fat prick several times with both hands as she wrapped them around his massive cock, moving his foreskin down with expert skill. Opening her mouth, Serana's big tits jiggled as she playfully swirled her tongue along the sides of his cock, drooling all over his member before taking his cock down her cock-starved throat-pussy.
While Serana sloppily sucked of her big-dicked Dragonborn lover, Greklas was hiding in an adjacent room, per Serana's request. Despite her dissatisfaction with her husband, Serana still did not want either the Dragonborn or Greklas to get hurt and therefore she had urged him, only moment prior to wait until the Dovakiin inevitably left again.
"Mmhm, slurp…suck…slurpmppgpgffff! This fat, dragon cock tastes soooo good!" Serana cooed as she expertly and skilfully did her utter best to make her husband feel as good as possible.
Only several minutes had passed before the Dragonborn was rock-hard enough to allow for sexual intercourse. Right at that moment, both Serana and the Dovahkiin heard the infamous swoosh of a dragon flying above their house.
"That bastard! He's been evading me for days now!" the Dragonborn said as he unsheathed his sword only to find the sword was missing.
"Look, the dragon flew away, alright? Can we have sex now and then maybe you can chase him later?" Serana asked hopefully as the Dragonborn put his pants back on.
"Where is my battle-axe?" he asked aggressively, not even listening to what his vampiric wife was telling him.
"How am I supposed to know where your damn battle-axe is? Are you even listening to me?" She responded to no avail whatsoever.
Absent-mindedly the Dragonborn grabbed a nearby steel great sword hanging on the wall before running out the door, not even bothering to reply to his wife's question.
"I DON'T BELIEVE IT!" She said angrily, frustrated at herself for falling for the ruse.
Serana called out to him, hoping he would at the very least respond if not return to satisfy his wife. Despite everything she had attempted to do to coax him into getting into bed with her, her Dovahkiin husband remained as stubborn as ever, simple refusing to engage in any kind of sexual intercourse whatsoever.
"Ooh, damn it!" Serana shouted in sexual frustration, almost livid that her husband refused to satisfy her, even going so far as to literally slam her fist down hard on the wooden table beside her. "Every single time that we are close to hitting it off and he runs away, I swear by Molag, if I wasn't already married…I…I" She stammered as she face-palmed herself.
"Is he gone?" Greklas asked as he exited the storage closet where he was forced to hide himself not ten minutes earlier.
"Yes…he's gone!" She responded as she turned to face her secret bandit lover. "That bastard! I'm so going to enjoy this!" She added as she immediately wrapped her arms around the dark-skinned male and following up by planting a wet, sloppy kiss on his lips.
Making out for several minutes, the two exchanged several thick globs of saliva as their tongues darted in and out of their wet mouths.
Breaking off the kiss after several minutes, Serana pushed the Redguard bandit into a nearby chair as she fell down to her knees. "MHm, finally a real man to satisfy me!" She said out loudly as she gave her one thicc asscheeks several hard SLAPS! "In a few minutes my fat vampiric ass is going to be bouncing on your rock-hard monstercock!" She roared out loudly as she began to get very aroused, her pussy growing incredibly wet as she imagined being pounded hard by the big, black cock that she was now taking into her mouth and down her slutty throat.
"Mhm, slurp, slurp, slurp!" Her mouth made all sorts of wet slurping noises as she swirled her tongue around his dickhead before concentrating on taking his member deeper than ever before.
Minutes pass as Serana does her sheer best to satisfy the man who originally Intended to kill her husband. As she sloppily deepthroated his fat prick, Serana began to realise just how much her opinion of him had changed the past few months that Serana and Greklas had been screwing each other behind the Dragonborn's back.
Greklas sat back and placed his arms behind his head as he thoroughly enjoyed the stimulation the sexy vampire was providing for him. "Mhm, don't you worry Serana, I'll make sure to satisfy you unlike that cuck of a husband who cannot even sit still long enough to fuck you properly!"
With an audible plop, Serana allowed Greklas big, black cock pop free of her mouth. Stroking his cock several more times, the pale-skinned beauty rose to her feet as she mounted her black stallion. Making herself comfortable, Serana straddled Greklas before pushing the tip of his cock deep inside her anus.
As soon as his fat, black cock slipped inside Serana's asshole, she raised her head into the air and moaned in appreciation, her big breasts swinging hypnotically like a pendulum before his eyes. "Gaaah, you like that, huh?" Serana said as she grabbed her large, f-cup sized tits before wrapping them around Greklas face, squeezing his head between her tits in the process.
In appreciation of Serana's ministrations, Greklas grabbed a firm hold of Serana's big ass, giving her butt-cheeks several HARD slaps as he began to thrust his cock upwards, in rhythm with her own movements.
Just as Serana began to get going a green-skinned individual suddenly stepped up behind the duo. Immediately Serana turned her head around, confused as a large, imposing green-skinned orc stepped out of the shadows. The orc was completely naked, his large rippling muscles giving him the appearance of a bodybuilder.
Two sharp tusks protruded from his mouth, while his dark, black hair ran along the sides of his large, burly head.
Dangling between his legs was a fifteen-inch-long, five-inch thick monstercock that becoming engorged at the sight of Serana's busty, fat-assed figure.
Reaching around, Serana grabbed hold of a knife as she prepared to defend herself against the rude intruder.
"Who are you? What do you want?" Serana asked suspiciously.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Greklas said as he grabbed Serana's knife before throwing it away in the far corner of the room. "He's with me, a friend. I thought, maybe he could join in for a threesome. I heard you liked big, fat, veiny monstercocks? Am I right?" Greklas asked as he gazed into Serana's yellow eyes.
"You should have told me so!" Serana said in a slightly annoyed tone of voice as she gave the dark-skinned bandit a playfully push.
Turning her gaze around to meet the orc, Serana licked her lips. "Come over here and I'll suck you dry!" She said seductively.
Not needing to be told a second time, the green-skinned bandit immediately stepped forward while Serana greedily grabbed his fat cock, stroking it up and down several times, coaxing it into a full erection.
"Mhm, suck a big, fucking cock!" She declared as she began to bounce up and down Greklas cock while at the same time jerking off the huge orc dick throbbing in her hand.
After a few minutes had passed the orc's cock was jerked and licked to a full hard-on, its veiny, pulsating member mere inches away from Serana's mouth. Grabbing hold of a handful of her raven-black hair, the orc pushed his fat prick into her mouth, spearing her oral orifice with brutality and strength that turned her on greatly.
Serana now found herself spitroasted between Greklas and the orc, roughly sandwiched between the two muscular studs. Serana's pussy began to get soaking wet, her vaginal juices flowing down the sides of her thighs like small rivers.
SMACK! Suddenly the hung, green-skinned muscular orc smacked Serana's fat asscheeks with his dominant, open-palmed right hand several times while roughly face-pounding the pale-skinned bitch.
Thick strands of saliva and pre-cum hung from the orc's fat prick like Saturnalia decorations, spinning all the way from the length of his shaft to Serana's thick lips. Slowly withdrawing from her mouth, the dominant seven-foot-two orc chieftain dick-slapped the cock-hungry vampiric slut across the face, smearing his potent and virile pre-cum across her cheeks in the process.
"AAHRGHH, yeah, I never thought I'd say this, but I love getting sucked dry by pale-skinned vampiric bitches like yourself!" He said half-jokingly as he placed his body behind her own.
Stroking his veiny, pulsating, monstrously-fat dick several times, the horny and hung orc aligned his member with her tight asshole while grabbing a firm hold off her fat asscheeks. Prodding his fat, green monster against her anus, the orc gave his cock a few final strokes before aggressively pushing it inside, spearing Serana's asshole.
"AAIIIII, GAHAHAHA, YEEEESSESES!" She screamed out as she began to bounce against two massive cocks spearing both of her holes, reaching all the way down to the cavernous depths of her womanhood. The duo's combined skill was beyond what even Serana could conceive males were capable of, utterly relishing in the sexual stimulation she was receiving.
Greklas took one of Serana's massive tits in his mouth while his orc friend clutched a handful of her hair in his dominant hand, using it to steady himself as he forcefully pushed the remaining five inches of orc cockmeat into her body.
"Oh by MOLAG's BALLS!" Serana shouted out loudly. "You two are sooo much better than my pathetic husband who can't even stick around long enough to satisfy me. FUUUUCK, GODS! You're FUCKING MANLY MEN WHO CAN SATISFY A WOMAN! FUCK YEAH!" Serana screamed at the top of her lungs in a cock-drunk state of mind.
"My name is Mazug by the way!" the dark-green skinned male said as he began to furiously spank Serana's asscheeks with both of his hands, letting go of her hair in the process.
Serana responded by emitting a shrill scream filled to the brim with lust and excitement. Minutes transformed into hours and soon Serana found her body suspended in the air as she was fucked anally, full nelson style by the hung orc while Greklas pounded her pussy while standing right in front of her.
"By Molag Big Balls,they're insatiable", Serana thought to herself as the bounced Serana's big, fat ass full nelson style for well over thirty minutes with pause. The orc slammed his cock in and out of her asshole at a breakneck pace, his fat prick hitting her in all the right places. It wasn't long before Mazug began groan, ejaculating a massive, creamy load deep inside her ass.
"You know," Greklas said to his orc friend as he slammed his fat, black prick balls deep inside Serana's soaking wet cunt. "There's an unused cellar downstairs, yeah? How about we build a full-fledged sex dungeon down there? We can start with Serana and then maybe in the future, we could lure more harlots down there? Maybe that bitch, Aeala The Huntress? That bitch gave me some trouble in the past as well.
"YEAH, now that's a solid idea! Tell you what my friend, why don't you head into the nearest town...umm…Morthal…I think the place is called? and gather some resources? Some timber, some metals, leather, the works. Then I'll keep this big-assed vampire bitch entertained in the meanwhile, what do you think?" Mazug responded excitedly.
"What, so you can hog all the action for yourself?" Greklas responded with typical bandit mannerism.
"Hehe...why, are you jealous?" Mazug replied half jokingly, chuckling with amusement.
"Jealous? Of your tired old ass? Not a million years!" Greklas replied in a hoarse tone.
Clearing his throat, Mazug continued "The sooner that dungeon is built, the better. Think of it this way, this could be the beginning of a very lucrative business, my friend. Our very own not so legal brothel, eh? Busty, fat assed bitches across Skyrim, warriors, maidens, harlots…heck maybe even Jarl Elisif The Fair someday? They'll come from miles away to pay us some pretty coin to fuck these unruly bitches, starting with this harlot!" The bandit chieftain said with sheer excitement as he kneading and roughly groped Serana's bountiful bosom.
"Now you're talking! Hehe, that's an excellent idea!" Greklas responded as he pulled his cock out of Serana's pussy and pulled his pants back on.
Several minutes later Greklas headed out the door while Mazug placed Serana on the bed next to him. Rearing up behind her, Mazug plunged his throbbing orc cock directly between her massive, colossal asscheeks.
While Mazug roughly butt-fucked the wet, vampiric bitch after placing his hands at the sides of Serana's plump body, he marvelled in awe at how big Serana's ass truly was, extending for almost a meter in width. "You are a true fat bottomed bitch; did you know that?" Mazug asked rhetorically as he gave her wiggling butt cheeks a few good open-handed slaps, almost swiping them in rhythm.
After several hours had passed, Greklas finally made his way into Morthal. The first stop was the lumber mill at the edge of town and after lurking around for long enough, he managed to steal several logs, hauling them back to Serana's house by using a quick teleportation spell.
Next up, Greklas sneaked around various shops in town, stuffing as many ingots and leather straps into his pockets as would fit all the while doing his best to avoid being caught by the town guard.
Rummaging around Morthal, Greklas eventually reached the burnt-out house in Morthal, checking inside for any potential useful items that may have been left behind.
"Bah, there's nothing here but rubble!" Greklas said to himself as he stepped outside the ruined door frame before quickly racing back inside. "Phew, that was a close one, I don't think he saw me!" Greklas said as he hid behind cover.
Glaring over the half-burnt rotten wood, Greklas spotted the battle-axe wearing Dovahkiin half-drunkenly stumbling out of the Moorside Inn accompanied by his trusty housecarl, Lydia.
"Damn it, if the Dragonborn spots me, I'm dead. I might stand a chance with him being drunk and all but that damned bitch is following him around like a lost puppy. Not to mention the guards patrolling nearby. No, it would be a death sentence. Better to wait here until nightfall before I leave town!" He thought to himself.
Just at that moment, the Dragonborn began stumbling over to the burnt-out house, with Lydia following in toe. Looking a bit closer, Greklas almost gave a sigh of deep relief as the Dovahkiin turned around to face his Housecarl, wrapping his arms around her before embracing her warmly.
After a brief, lip-locking session, the Dragonborn and Lydia, both of them seemingly in high spirits, continued their way to the burnt-out house and Greklas knew exactly why.
"Oh shit, they're headed my way!" he realised. Thinking on his feet, Greklas began to crawl along the half-burnt, snow-laden floorboards, making his way to the back entrance.
Greklas crawled faster with every passing moments, his heart rapidly beating in his chest while beads of sweat formed at the his temples. As he crawled desperately towards the back entrance, he could hear them encroaching on his position, the sounds of their laughter becoming ever louder. As luck would have it, Greklas used all of his strength to push himself through the door opening, barely managed to make it out of the house in time.
The house itself had no doors or windows; in fact, it could barely be considered a house at all. The entire roof had been burnt away, leaving only the bare remains behind. Apart from the fireplace and an empty chest, the entire half-burnt building was completely empty. While the fire burnt down most of the house, it had left the foundations mostly intact. The snow-laden floorboards were still in good condition considering the aweful tragedy that occured there. Even the walls were mere ghost of their former selves.
"Uh oh...If I leave now, they'll spot me, sure as daylight. I'll have to wait here until nightfall and escape under the cover of darkness!" he thought to himself as he hunkered down, his head pressed up against the remains of the back-wall of the house.
As if right on schedule, both Lydia and the Dovahkiin began to make out, kissing, laughing and occasionally moaning as they began to strip out of their clothes. "Damn, I heard an entire family was burned alive here, you'd think a pair of "honourable heroes" would not stoop to such a thing, hell even I have standards!" He thought to himself as he sneakily watched the pair crawl underneath a warm, woollen blanket to avoid the freezing skyrim temperatures.
Right as Lydia attempted to undo the Dragonborn's belt buckle, a courier stepped into the derelict house. "Hello there, sorry for disturbing you, but I've got a letter to deliver to you, its from Galmar Stone-Fist in Windhelm, it seems he needs your help. Well, that's it, gotta go!" He said casually as he handed the dragonborn the letter before running off, no doubt on his way to deliver another letter.
Right at that moment, Greklas luck changed once more as he began to hear arguing, followed by disappointed sighing.
"We planned this for months!" Lydia exclaimed angrily as she threw the blanket to the other side of the room.
"I know, I know but duty calls, you know. It could be important. It says here that Jarl Ulfric placed a bounty on a dragon and Falk Firebeard wants to talk over some details with me in person first an….
"Look, I know that I'm your housecarl and that I'm sworn to carry your burdens…and do as I'm told but this is the fourth time you have done this!" She argued as tears began to form at the corners of her eyes. "You promised you would divorce Serana and marry me!" She exclaimed loudly.
"Yes, I know but things have changed between me and Serana and…" The unbashful Nord exclaimed.
"By the Nine! I can't believe this!" Lydia exclaimed in hopeless frustration as she threw her hands into the air.
"I'm sorry I have to go, we'll talk about this later" He retorted callously before rushing out of the building, heading straight for Solitude. "Stay in Morthal, wait for my return!" he shouted after her before disappearing out of view.
Standing half naked in the cold, Lydia felt the tears almost freeze on her cheeks. Walking back into the building, Lydia backed up against the wall before allowing gravity to slowly plop down on the ground. Bashing her hands against the snowy floorboards, Serana reached out and pushed her pants from her hips while simultaneously grabbing the blanket she had thrown across the room. Pulling the blanket over her and believing herself to be alone, Lydia began to slip her fingers into her pussy, frustratingly masturbating in a desperate attempt to satisfy herself.
"Interesting…" Greklas noticed as he gleefully watched on. "This could be the perfect opportunity…no…some other time…" He argued with himself before sneaking away.
Just as he thought he was in the clear, Greklas accidently stepped on a twig, snapping it in half as he did not look where he was going.
SNAP!
"Is anyone there?" Lydia called out as she suddenly heard the snapping twig. Reaching for her sword, Lydia scanned around the room, ready to strike at anything that dared to assail her.
"Shit…" Greklas mumbled under his breath before quickly sprinting away.
Scrambling to her feet, Lydia watched as a large, muscular, Redguard began running off in the opposite direction, seemingly in fear. "Argghh...disgusting pervert. I'm not going to take this anymore! I'm going to follow him and give him what he deserves!" she said to herself as she began to frantically collect her gear.
Almost two hours passed before Greklas succeeds in gathering enough materials to begin construction on the secret sex dungeon. Hauling all the stolen goods back with him, Greklas finally reached Windstad Manor after trodding through a disease ridden swamp.
Stepping through the front door, Greklas looked on with amusement to find Serana sitting butt-fucking naked on a wooden chair while gulping down a mug filled to the brim with semen. Upon further inspection, it seemed to Greklas that the orc used some form of magic to enlarge her breasts by almost two cup sizes, her now massive breasts drooping to the sides, each breast bigger than her own head!
"Well, well, looks like you two have been keeping busy while I was gone!" Greklas declared half-jokingly as he carried all the necessary building supplies downstairs to the cellar.
Hours of hard manual labour turned into days as both Greklas and Mazug almost exhausted themselves trying to build a perfect sex chamber. First they began by redecorating the walls and ceiling by laying down luxurious carpets and wallpaper. Next they began on organising the furniture, a wooden horse, a St. Andrews cross, two wooden tables, some chairs with restraints and lastly various chains extending from the ceiling. After taking care of the furniture, Greklas and Mazug next began on gathering the right equipment, paddles, whips, sex-slave collars, soul gem vibrators, latex outfits, ropes of varying lengths, dildo's and bondage harnesses.
After several more hours had passed, both Greklas and Mazug stood back in awe, watching the fruits of their labours with pride in their eyes.
Exhausted from their ordeal, Greklas and Mazug sat down at one of the nearby tables while they enjoyed a bottle of Nord Mead, no doubt stolen from the Dragonborn's own personal stache.
"I can't believe that the Dragonborn had so many bottles of mead stowed away here, there must be over three hundred bottles here!" Greklas said amusedly.
"Ha, yeah, here's to the Dragonborn, may he stay an oblivious cuck forever!" Mazug replied.
"Hear, hear!" Greklas retorted as he chugged down his bottle of Nord mead as quickly as possible.
"Mhm, I wonder if they're finished yet!" Serana wondered to herself as she made her way downstairs to check up on the two bandits.
"So, how is everything going down here?" Serana asked them as she looked around the room, seemingly pleased with the progress they made.
"Why don't you get on the wooden table and find out?" Mazug replied in a lust-filled tone of voice.
"I thought you'd never ask!" Serana said as she quickly closed the distance between her herself and the table. Grabbing a firm hold of the table corner, Serana climbed on top of it, laying on her back as she waited for the two hung bandits to begin.
Immediately both bandits smiled deviously at one another before rising from their seats. Casually chucking their half-empty bottles of mead into the far corner of the room , Greklas and Mazug strolled over as they pulled down their pants, their semi hard cocks flaring to life.
Grabbing a firm hold of the horny vampire, Mazug and Greklas began to restrain Serana's body, locking her body into place at her ankles and wrists. Grabbing a piece of sturdy rope, Greklas began to bind Serana's massive tits while Mazug fitted a black leather collar around her neck.
Unzipping their pants, Greklas and Mazug both stroked their fat, veiny monstercocks, pumping their hands along the lengths of their shafts while groping her body. Standing at the head of the table, Mazug plopped his huge, green balls into Serana's ball slurping mouth.
"Mhmm, slurp, slurp, slobber!" Serana immediately began to work on Mazug's balls, taking them deep into her mouth while slobbering over them with her long, wet tongue.
Mazug threw his head back, relishing in the moment as he continued to stroke his rock-hard member while Serana greedily sucked on his balls at a feverish pace.
Greklas, on the other hand inserted one of his fingers into her pussy, one digit at a time. "You like that, huh? You dirty, fat-assed whore!" Greklas exclaimed while inserted a second finger inside of her. Twirling around with his fingers, Greklas searched around for Serana's g-spot, located directly below her clitoris.
"MMMPFPFFMMMMM!" Serana responded in appreciation as Greklas stimulated one of her most sensitive spots inside her body, even humping back against his fingers as she desperately attempted to get the most amount of pleasure possible.
One by one, Greklas inserted more fingers inside Serana's now wet pussy as he brought his mouth to her cunt. Starting at the bottom, Greklas worked his tongue upwards, lapping at her pussy with expert skill and dedication while doing his best to make her feel as good as possible.
As Serana began to moan louder and louder, Mazug removed his fat nutsack from her ball-slurping mouth, allowing his big, green testicles to exit her mouth with a big, audible plopping noise! Mazug was now rock-solid hard and immediately plunged his humongous, green orchood into her mouth, pushing it passed her thick dick-sucking lips. Further and further he pushed his girthy penis, bulging out her throat with a few simple thrusts.
Grabbing hold of the sides of her head, Mazug began to increase the pace of thrusting, his pre-cum sloshing around her lips, coating her face in a thick layer of sticky wetness.
Meanwhile Greklas clenched his fist after inserted all of his fingers deep inside her pussy. Getting into the right mindset, Greklas began to furiously thrust in and out of her now soaking wet pussy, giving her the fisting of a lifetime.
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMppffffff" Serana screamed out, muffled by the gigantic green cock pounding her once-tight throat. Roughly stuffed from both sides, the sexy, fat-assed vampire bitch began to reach orgasm, thoroughly revelling in the huge fist thrusting deep inside of her.
With every passing minute, Greklas drove his clenched fist harder and deeper inside of her, nearly reaching her intensely sensitive a-spot. The incredible mind-boggling speed of his thrusting caused tiny vibrations to ripple right against Serana's g-spot, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. This sexual shockwave caused her nipples to grow rock-hard, her pussy juices soakingly streaming down her thighs.
Just before Serana achieved orgasm, Greklas stopped and slowly pulled out, carefully doing his best to not send her over the edge as he withdrew.
"BY MOLAG'S BALLS, WHY DID HE STOP?" Serana thought angrily to herself. Left at the very cusp of pleasure, Serana's orgasm denial did not sit well with her.
Serana's internal protests, however, held no merit or sway and soon Greklas grabbed hold his rock-hard member. Keep his cock in his right hand for several seconds, Greklas quickly aligned the tip of his dick with Serana's backdoor, shoving quickly inside with little regard for her own pleasure.
Serana's eyes shot up as she felt Greklas fat prick invading her anus, pushing passed her anal sphincter as he dominated her fat ass.
Caught between two fat pricks, Serana closed her eyes and savoured the moment. Spitroasted by the two hung bandits, Serana proceeded to clench her asshole and swirl her tongue around Mazug's throbbing member, doing what little she could in appreciation.
Several minutes later Mazug began to reach his, his rock-hard dick aching for sweet release. Despite holding out for as long as he could, Mazug could no longer stop the dam from breaking. Closing his eyes, Mazug blasted his thick creamy load down Serana's cock-slurping throat-cunt, painting it white.
"Gluk, gluk, gluk!" Serana struggled to keep up as the virile orc dumped over half a gallon of his potent seed down her gullet.
Pulling out, Mazug dick slapped Serana across the face as he ejaculated several more globs of sticky, hot cum on her face. Much to Serana's amazement, Mazug still was not yet finished and he quickly splattered the rest of his thick fluids over her big, heaving bosom.
"ARGHGGHG, YEEESS, TAKE IT BITCH!" Mazug shouted as the last droplets of cum left his dick. Unlike humans, orcs experienced their orgasm shortly after ejaculation, a seemingly odd sight for a human being.
Despite dumping a truly impressive load both onto and into the busty vampiric bitch, Greklas's cock was raging even harder than before!
Changing positions, Mazug and Greklas straddled Serana between them in a sitting position, even though her face and tits were still drenched in cum! Penetrating her big butt from behind, Mazug quickly pushed his large member deep inside her. As soon as his fat prick was balls-deep inside of her, Mazug groaned while furiously battering her butt and spanking her arse red and raw with his right hand. Greklas pounded her asshole in rhythm with his orcish friend, double teaming her for hours on end.
Meanwhile, after sneaking after Greklas, Lydia eventually managed to track the Redguard bandit back to the Dragonborn's home. Suspiciously Lydia waited nearby. "I better not go charging in, there might be a dozen of them in there!" She thought to herself as she watched Greklas enter the house.
Feeling both emotionally and physically exhausted from the past week's events, Lydia retreated several stone throws away from the house, searching around for a comfortable spot to catch a few minutes of shut eye.
When Lydia awoke, it was night once more. Unbeknowst to her, Lydia had actually been asleep for two days!
Deciding she had waited long enough, Lydia weighed the risks of charging in. After several moments of contemplation, Lydia came to a conclusion: "Fuck it" and quickly headed inside. Entering through the front door, Lydia heard distinctive moaning noises from the basement and followed the sounds to its source as quickly as she could.
Peeking into the basement, Lydia looked on as the two males sodomized the moaning vampire, brutally double stuffing her as they slamfucked her into submission.
"Looks like Serana is having the time of her life. I don't blame her for cheating on that no-good husband of hers. Fuck…this is so hot!" Serana said as her pussy immediately began to grow moist. Why am I getting so turned on by this…to think a high-born lady like Serana would…fuck…those…nasty…bandits…so..big…muscular…so…primal…with…common criminals!" Before Lydia knew it, her hand was already rubbing her soaking-wet pussy though her clothes while imaging all the nasty, kinky things they would do to her.
"What…am I doing? I can't…I…I…fuck this…this is his fault for leaving me so hot and bothered!" She said to herself as she headed back upstairs, removing her clothes as rapidly as she could.
After removing her steel armour and weapons, Lydia quickly scrubbed her body clean of dirty before heading upstairs.
Making her way down the stairs, Lydia's pussy juices continued to flow down her thighs like little streams of water, causing small puddles to drip onto the wooden staircase as she walked.
Reaching the bottom, Lydia opened her mouth to speak, catching the trio by surprise: "Hey boys, room for one more?" She exclaimed while casually strolling towards them, revealing her perfect muscular form. Lydia was an exquisite Nord beauty, possessing shoulder-length raven black hair, perky but small tits, flawless white skin, long flowing legs and an Amazonian physique that put most male warriors to shame. Lydia truly was a muscular beauty, possessing rippling abs, rock-hard glutes and thighs so strong that she could crush an iron ingot between her legs.
"Look, I know I serve the Dragonborn but I really need two big, strong men to fuck me and fuck me hard!"
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