Fists and Fortune 3 – Cramped Space [Erotic Content]

They took their first rest inside a stone formation. It was natural in origin, a piece of the world the god that made it had let form by leaving various elements to clash for several years. However, since its creation, this ten-metre-high hill of soft rock had been continuously changed by the people in the area and those coming through. Sharp edges had been removed, convenient paths upwards found and widened, and various cavities made easier to access.

Typically, children and young couples came here to play and be alone during warmer days. Rainy as today had been, there was no one around for miles. The quartet quickly found a crevice that suited their needs for the nightly rest.

The entrance was about a metre above the floor, a simple hole inside the brown rock. Behind it was an open space, about five metres deep, with a ceiling about one and a half high. Not optimal conditions for the party, three of which were above average height for their respective sex. Since they would be lying inside the cave, it wasn’t too big a sacrifice. In terms of width, they would be cuddled together, but they were used to that too.

Most important was that it was dry. An overhang above the entrance protected the cavity from the rain. What little still made it in, did not get particularly deep. Three of them crawled, one walked, to the end of the crevice, deposited their luggage, most of it contained in their five Adventurer’s Bags, and then pulled out their camping supplies. They made the tight space as homely as was possible with pillows and blankets.

Then they just lay there, naked, dry, and huddled up against each other. Apexus served as a heat source for everyone. Not that they needed any excuse to nuzzle against him. Aclysia to his right, Reysha to his left, and Korith half on top of him, the slime was ready to snooze off.

He was just as ready to reply to the little gasps Reysha produced.

Shameless as always and despite the tiredness a full day of walking in the rain produced, Reysha was rubbing her pussy. Her legs were wrapped around that of her man, pressing the softness of her tiger-striped, mocha-coloured thighs against him. Her hips gyrated. In her mind, she was riding either Apexus’ cock, or the faces of her fellow haremettes. The body reacted to the fantasy, continuously grinding against him. She moaned, loudly, when she pinched her right nipple. Through half-closed lids, she devoured the muscles of the humanoid chimera, the bottom-heavy figure of the angel and the luscious curves of the shortstack.

All of them noticed her self-indulgence and greedy eyes. Reysha made no effort to hide what had been commonplace most of the time they knew her anyway. Biting her pink, sultry lips, Aclysia felt the wetness between her plump thighs grow. Korith squirmed with rising lust. The way she looked at Apexus’ muscular, tall form changed from interest to adoration.

Apexus responded in the only way that was proper: by making his cock grow. Fluid filled the mimicry of a human’s penis, turning the tiny, flaccid creation into a manhood appropriate for a man his size. He put his arms around Aclysia and Reysha, pulled them in the perfect position to first grab their round asses and then move onto their eagerly waiting cunt.

“Darling…!” “Oh fuck yeah!” They moaned simultaneously, when his fingers pushed into them. The wetness of their tight folds clenched onto the two digits he pushed into each of them. Reysha kept rubbing her own clit, while Aclysia wrapped her arm around his neck, kissing his face veneratingly.

Apexus stared at Korith, the demand in the air between them. Submissively she stared back. The tanned, blonde shortstack now lay in the middle of his chest. Her enormous tits were flat on his pecks spilling as wide as her shoulders. With big eyes, she looked at him. She knew what he demanded.

“C-can I try anal?” she stammered. “Will you let me try anal… m-master?”

Apexus felt the surge of excitement in his entire body, upon hearing that new title. The look in her eyes, the respect with which she used the same title others used for dragons, the fact that she was asking him for permission to try something new with her own body, it all pleased his pack-leading instincts. “Yes,” he allowed her.

“You’rreee in… for… ahhh, a worrrld of ecstassssyyyy,” Reysha promised and had her first climax. Pressed against Apexus, she clenched her teeth and kept rubbing her pussy. Flashes of lightning tingled through her entire body, conquering her slutty little brain, which eagerly surrendered to the pleasure. Then, she stopped, tense all over, breath held, until she let out a throaty. “A-ha…”

Korith swallowed. She had been considering if and when to get that last hole of hers used for the first time. Almost entirely a question of ‘when’. That it was this tiny little cave was a product only of the moment. Same for her calling him ‘master’ for the first time. It was just what her intuition told her to do. Hoard had given her great intuition, evident by her lying on top of this hunk of manmeat.

Being a shortie had its benefits and its drawbacks. The benefit was that she could move about in this cavity without fear of bumping her head. The drawback was that she had to squat in order to raise her butt high enough to get to the tip of Apexus cock.

Gently, she took hold of him. The scaled hands of a kobold did not lend themselves to a handjob, but the simple task of aiming they were still fit for. A tiny disappointed mewl escaped her, when she felt the usually enormous dick shrink to a below average size. She knew that was a temporary measure, entirely made for her benefit, but her instincts retained that bigger was better.

Lubricating pre-cum oozed from the tip of Apexus’ dick, covering Korith’s backdoor on contact. The blonde kobold’s ass, a fitting, huge size balancing out the roundness of her chest, swayed in the air as she tested the sensation. The pressure against her asshole was a bit foreign. It was also intriguing. Excited, she began her descent.

The small pecker pushed open her sphincter with relative ease. Despite the below-average size, Korith felt satisfyingly stretched, especially once she had taken all of it inside. Part of that was the nature of anal, another part that she, herself, was tiny.

Legs angled and parted widely, hands uselessly raised to shoulder level, bouncy breasts rising and falling from her rhythmic breathing, Korith trembled in anticipation. She was comfortable, relaxed, and incredibly turned on. The perfect mixture for a first anal experience.

Apexus still let her body get used to the foreign influence inside her. Her sphincter was gripping the base of his cock tightly, her insides were hot and tight around him. Swollen, her cunt was glistening with excitement.

While he put the adorable, four-horned submissive through the torture of waiting, Apexus had plenty to do with the other submissive and the switch he was being treated to. Using his pheromones had been entirely unneeded so far and so Apexus kept that particular ability inactive for tonight. It was nice to see them squirm by their natural desires alone.

Reysha continuously chased the high of the next climax. “Oh fuuuuck, yessssss,” she cackled, fingers rubbing her drenched clit at a speed rapid enough to create sounds. “Keep fucking me with your fingers, stud, fuck me up! Hellroots, yesssss.” Her eyelids fluttered, her sharp teeth closed with an audible snap, and she giggled from deep within her throat.

Aclysia was almost refined in the way she held onto her darling. Playing with his hair, she moaned musically, her beautiful singing voice producing quiet, intimate notes. Her pussy was drenched, but the fingers that had masturbated her had been removed. Instead, the humanoid chimera was working her right ass cheek, sliding over the surface just to explore the smoothness of her round bottom. When the hunger for more arose, he gave a swift smack.

“Aaaah!” Aclysia cried, the pain rushing through her. It mixed seamlessly with her pleasure. “Thank you, darling,” she panted and received a second smack as her reward. Her perfect ass rippled, impact spreading through both cheeks and her thighs, through all that made the bottom half of her pear figure that alluring. “Thank you!” she shouted her gratitude, the dignified exterior breaking down.

Apexus grabbed the back of her head. Her fuzzy wings vibrated with excitement. Her lips were claimed by his and pried wide open by his advancing tongue. The fundamentally decorative bit of his body swiftly transformed into something broader, longer. A tentacle squirmed into Aclysia’s mouth, extending into her throat. The joy of combining a kiss and a blowjob filled Aclysia to the brim, a service she, who did not need to breathe, would gleefully continue providing for as long as her dom desired.

“More,” Reysha whispered into Apexus’ ear. “Give me more. Make your greedy little kitty scream.” The redhead anticipatingly looked down her athletic, balanced curves. From underneath Apexus, several tentacles wiggled their way outwards, winding around her thighs and finding their destination. “Yes… yeeeeessss!” her voice rose, almost manically, when his hand was removed in favour of a duo of tentacles pressing against her cunt and asshole.

Reysha rolled onto her back, enticingly parting her chocolate thighs wide. Her head rested on Apexus’ shoulder. Reaching around, the humanoid slime took a handful of her decently sized tits. Rough, he clawed at the soft flesh. Reysha groaned, loving the sensation. She wasn’t in it for the pain itself, more for the animalistic indulgence of base instincts.

“ARGH, YESSSH!” she screamed when both of her holes were penetrated simultaneously. Her pussy gushed, her asshole clenched around the desired invader, and her fingers were still working her clit. Her hips shot off the ground as she came for the second time, soaking the tendrils in her love fluids.

Korith’s tongue was hanging past her reddish-brown lips. With glassy, golden eyes, she followed Reysha’s climax reach its peak and then decrease slightly. Laughing, the borderline sex-addict kept indulging herself without pause. A muffled moan made the kobold direct her eyes to the other side, where Aclysia threw her head back as her pussy was penetrated. The simple act set off the accumulated lust inside her.

Just before Korith gathered the resolve to beg, she felt the manhood in her backdoor swell. The change was slow, gradual and constant. Every passing second stretched her out further. Her agape mouth assumed a lewd O-shape, as the change pushed his size above the average and further still. The wetness of her pussy turned into a drooling.

All over, Korith shivered. All short races that were capable of mating with larger humanoids had certain protections against the dangers of taking in a phallic object that went half their torso deep. For kobolds the answer was as simple as it was absurd: her insides were entirely fine with being pushed out of the way of a massive cock. Moreover, she was getting off on it. As her organs made room for his manhood, all the kobold felt was surging ecstasy.

“I’m so fuulll, it feels so gooood… that dick is…. filling me…. Like I’m just a sleeeeeeveee…”

“A cocksleeve, that’s what you are,” Reysha panted with an erotic grin on her face.

The humiliation was the final tipping point. More aware of his size than ever before, Korith screamed at the low ceiling of the cavity. Her pussy twitched just as much as the rest of her body.

“Move,” Apexus ordered.

Wide-eyed, Korith focused on Apexus. Even with his tongue buried inside Aclysia’s throat, he could speak through the plates on the roof of his mouth. Barely, the blonde managed to get together a nod. Struggling, she began the wonderful, hellish ascent of her hips. The rigid erection grinded through her, causing her to moan loudly.

She felt so empty in the absence of his cock. Less than halfway up, her legs gave in and she dropped back down. Getting her insides skewered by the massive phallus created a surge of pleasure that nearly made her orgasm a second time. “Oh, Hoard, thank you for leading me to such a well-endowed stud,” she let out a rambling prayer.

Said well-endowed stud had no more patience to wait for his submissive shortstack to do as she was told. He thrust upwards, making Korith ‘eeep’ from surprise and lust. Faster than she fell, he pulled back and then impaled her on his dick again. Underlined by a constant clapping of her big, round ass on his hips, Korith screamed.

Each impact scrambled her insides in a way she was designed to love. Her sphincter was loosened, the entrance fervently lubricated by the slime’s constant flow of pre-cum. Each filling thrust into her backdoor created an euphoric bolt that bounced around inside her.

‘Gods, she cums so easily,’ Aclysia thought, her eyes fixated on Korith. Over and over again, Korith was made to bounce. She may have been on top, but she had no control over the ride. Her thighs rippled. Her large breasts jiggled, moving in oval circles, the power of each thrust renewing the delicious display of feminine flesh. While everyone watched Korith’s massive mammaries bounce, they were chasing their own ecstasy.

Aclysia continued to let her darling do with her as he wanted. Some may have seen her lack of action as lazy, but she would have done whatever was to Apexus’ pleasure, had he demanded it. Without orders, she was content to just be a readily available plaything. For her throat to be stuffed, getting fucked by the pumping tendril just like her pussy. She desperately hoped her body was to his liking. That her pink lips were sultry enough for him, that her pussy was nice and tight, and that her ass was every bit as firm and squishy as he could have demanded. She came when he spanked her again, so deeply thankful for the measured torment and attention.

Reysha writhed aggressively, trying and succeeding at keeping pace with Korith’s several size-induced climaxes. The two tendrils were pumping in and out of her in a back-and-forth rhythm, making sure something was always penetrating her. Cussing and moaning, repeated discharges of pussy juice soaked the tentacles and the blanket. She clawed at Apexus’ firm abs, groaned in delight at his masculine hardness, and let that fuel her ecstasy.

Fucking them all was second nature to Apexus. The tendrils moved practically on their own, all he had to do was direct them. Several sources of pleasure mixed inside him. Much like Korith was built to arrange herself with the cocks of larger humanoids, Apexus’ biology was adapted to perform even if he was mating with several females at once. As much as the debauchery dominated his senses, he remained in control. The sweet smells of ecstatic women and their loud cries were delectable supplements to the sensations of their bodies.

Aclysia’s bubble butt under one hand, Reysha’s tits under the other, Apexus got to knead the two most delightful varieties of squishiness on a woman. One was round, smooth, and firm, the other soft, crowned by the sensitive nipple, and nicely fit in his palm. Korith’s ass was the cushion that took every last of his thrusts, the impact then rippling up to her tits.

Apexus kept relentlessly upping the speed, bestowing on the women around him ever greater ecstasy. The sounds in the cave grew more heated, higher pitched, then, after several minutes, petered out into multi-orgasmic panting and squeals. Reysha was squirting her brains out, Aclysia was in a haze of submissive ecstasy and Korith completely entranced by the size stretching her.

Accomplished, he went on a final spurt of intense movements. Shouts flared-up one last time, as the thoroughly fucked party of gorgeous women instinctively realized what was about to come. They held onto their beloved with deep adoration. Korith slumped forwards, hugging his chest with arms and tits.

Then his cum started pumping into them.

Blank. O-faced expressions and silence dominated the cavity, as all pleasure found its high point in the same ten seconds. Wombs, assholes, and Aclysia’s stomach all were painted white from Apexus’ abundant seed. Spurt for spurt, the tentacles and cock kept pumping, until the energy behind the orgasm began to subside.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the room transformed from the heat and lust of sex to the intimacy and relaxation of the afterglow. Muscles untensed, fluttering eyelids blinked slowly, and then finally shut.

They drifted off into sleep.