A Feast of Flesh and Pleasure

I was at that very special stage of horny where even weird shit started to sound sexy. I threw my arms around Ash's big beefy neck, and kissed him back. I nearly forgot to activate my cleaning magic, but managed to remember without needing another reminder. The magic made the hairy bear of a man sparkle. Before I could finish, I suddenly felt a thick, calloused finger slide into my pussy. I moaned into Ash's mouth, and he immediately managed to locate a certain magical spot inside me that made my spine tingle and my brain melt. The spell came unravelled as my concentration broke.

Ash pulled away from the kiss, "Hah! I win."

Okay, he could win if he wanted. I was fine with that. I moaned like a slut as he fingered my G-spot.

"Lower her a bit," I heard Lysander say, somewhere behind me.

Ash complied, with a devious grin. He lowered himself into a crouch, and tipped my head back until I had a view of the sky. The sky darkened, as Lysander stepped into view, looking down at me with a sadistic grin. I was right between her legs, with an intimate view of her pussy. Unlike me, she had a bit of hair, a nicely manicured patch on her pubis, but her wet pussy still looked absolutely delicious.

She took a step forward, and straddled my face from behind. My view went dark.

Lysander's soaked pussy pressed against my mouth. She rolled her hips forward just a little bit, allowing me a glimmer of light again. This time, I had a close up view of Lysander's sexy little butthole as she grinded her pussy against my mouth.

"Well?" Lysander said impatiently. "Clean me."

I was about to, when a second thick finger worked its way into my pussy, stretching me wide. I moaned into Lysander's slit, too overwhelmed to lick her properly for the moment. There was no way I was going to cast a spell like this… I cleaned her with my tongue instead. I ate her pussy with enthusiasm, lapping up her delicious overflowing wetness. I tasted a bit of salty sweat in her flavour, from her travels, but it was fresh sweat, filled with pheromones that only added to the sexiness. I reached up with my arms, latching onto her firm butt, and used the leverage to push myself in deeper.

I came. Hard. I squirmed and writhed in Ash's arms, but the man had no mercy for me, and the relentless assault on my G-spot continued.

A pair of slender girl-fingertips found my nipple, and crushed it hard. It hurt. I… made a noise… I wasn't sure how to describe it…

somewhere between a scream and a moan.

"Don't stop," Lysander demanded harshly. "I don't care what Ash is doing to you."

I submitted to the abuse, and started licking Lysander's pussy with renewed enthusiasm.

Another orgasm came, following the first. I moaned with pleasure, and just a hint of despair that the intense stimulation wasn't over yet. I took the abuse from my friends like a good girl, and tried to keep myself focused on licking Lysander. I guess I wasn't doing a good enough job, because she crushed my nipple again. The other one, this time.

Another orgasm came. I was losing count of them. I kept my tongue busy on Lysander's pussy, and eventually I felt her thighs clamp down against my ears, trembling faintly. She didn't make a sound, keeping a silent poker face through her entire orgasm, but I could feel her convulsing pussy on my tongue.

Ash noticed too, and apparently that had been what he was waiting for. He finished me off, giving me one final orgasm before his fingers left my pussy and I was allowed to catch my breath.

Lysander, stayed in position over me. I gave her a long finishing lick, front to back, causing her sensitive body to shudder and her cool façade to crack a little.

Sensing weakness, I took it a step further, pushing her hips forward until my tongue found her butt. I gave the tight little ring a soft lick. My surprise tonguing made her clench her rear tight, and squeak adorably. Her whole body twitched in surprise.

"You! That's my… You really are a pervert," Lysander gasped, still recovering from her orgasm.

"You have a very sensitive butt," I said with a grin, "I'll remember that."

"I didn't know that. This could be troublesome…" Lysander muttered quietly, staggering backwards away from my face.

I grinned at Ash, who was still holding me, and wiped the pussy juice off my chin.

"That was the famous, Multiple Orgasms, thing I heard about," I said.

"Yeah," Ash agreed. "The one and only thing I'll miss about having a cunt."

"Heh! Yeah, it's definitely your loss."

Ash helped me back to my feet, and I stood there, a little bit wobbly. Lysander had a satisfied smirk on her face, Maddie looked like she couldn't believe that just happened, Chloe looked at me longingly, likely wishing for similar treatment to the one I just enjoyed, and Emi gave me a hungry grin.

"Hey, I'm all wet between the legs… wanna clean me too?" she asked.

"Tyler's tongue bathhouse is closed for the moment, please try again later," I managed to gasp, still not sure if I could move.

"You never actually cast purify on me," Lysander said.

I staggered over towards the river, "Well sorry for cumming my brains out. It turns out that it's hard to concentrate on shaping a spell when a big mountain man is hammering your G-spot."

"Get more Willpower," Lysander suggested.

I bent down and scooped up some water in my hands, taking a refreshing drink. "Working on it. I need more levels."

"Too bad you don't get any levels from absorbing Lysander's Taint," Maddie teased.

I took another sip, "Yeah, I gave her taint a thorough licking, and didn't get a single level up…"

"You could try it a few more times, to make sure," Chloe added, with a faint smile.

"Yeah, I'm sure I'll taste more of Lysander's taint before long," I said.

I got to my feet again and walked back toward the group. The pebbles poked at my feet, and I still felt a little shaky. I wobbled over to lean against a nearby boulder for support.

"So where next?" I asked, leaning against the large chunk of stone, "Try to cross the river? Or follow it upstream?"

The boulder stopped supporting my weight. I turned to look. My eyes widened in horror.

An enormous maw, opened along a vertical seam as tall as I was. A chasm of red flesh, pulsing and dripping with vile slime, gaping hungrily at me from where a flat rocky surface had once been. Hundreds of sharp needle-like fangs filled the inside.

"Fuck!" I shouted, teetering forwards.

My fellow adventurers screamed.

At the last second, I tipped my weight back, only barely stopping myself from falling into a giant monster mouth.

A long red tongue shot out of the living chasm, quickly wrapping around my waist, and yanking me forward the rest of the way into the abyss. The jaws shut behind me, plunging me into darkness.