Night had arrived and Raven was laying on the bed over Mel's much smaller body. His dick still deep inside her cum oozing pussy, he was taking a small nap while Mel on the other hand was fucked unconscious. Their arms intertwined, the two lay in each other's warmth, both on the inside and the outside. But then the cracking sound of the opening door broke that peaceful moment.
It was Erika who'd walked in, she'd been busy all day contemplating her faith. Following right behind the priestess were Diane dressed in a gown, and the towering elf, Lana. Unlike her wife, she wore a pair of shorts that hugged her curvy bottom, the hem of which was lined with white foxen fur. Her top was much the same, a loose blouse that hung from her shoulder like underwear.
Squeezing her tits tight, it shielded her breasts in the most bare minimum ways.
"Seems like you guys have been busy, are we gonna need a bigger bed?" Erika chuckled, leading the other two inside.
With a groan, Raven turned his head–his dick still inside Mel and his burly balls kissing her pussy well within everyone's sight. The first girl he noticed was the white-gowned lady. Dressed in a near-translucent robe with nets of floral patterns, her skin was laid bare and even the pink of her nipples were peeking out of her dress.
"I…Um, I thought you'd want to see me tonight," Diane whispered, her eyes staring at Raven's balls hanging in front of her. With a hefty gulp, she quickly shifted her gaze to his face, but the devilish charm on his face only made her heart race and her pussy throb some more.
'Why is he so good-looking for a bastard?' Noticing the gleaming in her wife's eyes, Lana clenched her teeth with a hint of frustration. She didn't want to be there, much less watch what happened, but leaving Diane alone with Raven wasn't something she was willing to do either.
However, seeing flashes of last night in front of her eyes, even she couldn't help but feel her heart racing with perverse excitement.
The moans–they were louder than she'd heard Diane being, and the ecstatic look on her face while getting fucked out of her mind, made her feel a flicker of envy. Though an elegant woman in her own right, the thing that she lacked and Raven didn't, was the impressive monster cock that was being pulled out of Mel's gaping pussy right in front of her eyes.
Unplugging Mel's hole, a flood of Raven's thick juices flooded right out. Watching it oozing out in awe, the duo stood there in silence until Raven turned around in bed and beckoned Diane to come closer.
"I'm tired so, I'll just be in a corner reading the book of horrors," producing the book out of thin air with Asmodia's magic, Erika walked over to the study and quickly settled down. And while she hummed to herself, getting ready to read through the book again, Diane's charmed gaze inched her closer and closer toward Raven.
"Lana, just sit in a corner too alright…" Letting go of her wife's hand, Diane climbed up the bed with her eyes glued to the semi-hard cock. By the time her fingers were wrapped around its veiny girth, Lana, although still reluctant about the matter, forced herself into sitting beside the slumbering Lamia.
'This is so weird…' She thought, watching her wife stroking Raven's cock. Skillfully moving her hand as though she'd been practicing all day, Diane brought her lips closer to the tip before slowly inviting it in. Keeping her mouth closed until she began pushing Raven's dick in, Diane's mouth squeezed and sucked on him at the same time.
'W-when did she even learn that?' Lana wondered, having never seen her wife putting so much effort into her partner's pleasure.
The skillful strokes over the cock, the coil of her tongue around its shaft, and the bobbing movement of her head as it glided in and out of her mouth; just watching it happen, watching her wife lusting so much for his body, made her feel jealous, but more than that seeing her wife acting like a slut had her body feeling an entirely different way.
Her shorts got wetter the longer she watched Diane pushing the dick deeper and deeper into her mouth, there came a time after about half an hour when Lana could no longer resist touching herself over her shorts. Gently caressing her folds, she only teased her entrance, all the while trying to convince herself that her body was acting up on its own.
As the night progressed, however, her restraint began to slip, especially with Daine's ass bouncing on Raven's dick. Every time Daine hopped, Lana couldn't help but stare at her ass rippling from the impact. And the moment she brought herself all the way down, the sight of Raven's balls throbbing to fill her up, blinded Lana's conscience some more.
'Why… Why am I doing this?' She wondered, her hands slipping inside her shorts as she began crawling closer for a better look. Stopping at the edge of the bed, her fingers picked up the pace and began flicking her clit so hard that her legs, as well as feet, squeezed together.
Biting her lower lip with her face inches from her wife's cum leaking down Raven's balls, she held back the urge to lean closer and lick it off his balls.
"C-Cum!" Hearing Daine's voice, she glanced up as her wife was tying up her hair while grinding on Raven's dick. "Cum inside me! Knock me up!"
Begging for a child, Daine leaned forward to offer her breasts to the mage. Squeezing them both nips into one hand, Raven opened his lips and forced both lips into his mouth. In the meantime, continuing to grind, Daine's pussy squirted like a fountain right onto Lana's face.
For a moment, Lana felt clarity but then the sweet odor as well as the taste of her wife washed it away. In its place came a mind-numbing urge to continue jerking herself even harder especially as the two showed no signs of stopping anytime soon.