Korith woke up. It was a random awakening, brought about by nothing else than the heat between her legs and in her chest.

The shortstack was pretty used to waking up like this by this point. Sleeping naked in a bed shared with two other nubile women and a massive stud of a man just had that effect sometimes. Not that she hadn’t woken up horny before these current circumstances, but the pheromones in the air just made it that much more frequent, as did the bulky arms that cuddled her like a particularly big pillow.

There were only three options for a horny kobold in her situation. Closing her eyes and trying to get back to sleep was option one. She hated option one. She had always hated option one, but the frequent sex she had been getting since joining the party made option one the worst thing ever.

Option two was to wiggle her way out of the embrace and find something phallic to help herself with. Claws had their upsides but they were not masturbation friendly. Option two could be nice but… Korith did not have a phallic sex toy around and even if she did, she sucked at being quiet.

Option three was to gently tug at a strand of Apexus’ long, black hair, wait for his eyes to open and then execute the most adorable, horny pout she was capable of.

Sheets rustled after just two seconds, following the motion of Korith’s hands. The shortstack giggled shyly to herself, then moaned when thick fingers roamed between her plump legs. Apexus found her sex wet with midnightly desire. Mons, swollen from the blood rushing to her pleasantly pink pussy, gave under the pressure of a single digit. The flesh wobbled amusingly when he gave it a playful flick, stimulating the clit in the process.

The sharp moan of the blonde shortstack stirred the other two party members from their sleep. Reysha yawned while sitting up and took drowsy stock of the situation. What she saw was Korith, her head resting on Apexus’ bicep. The other hand of the sole male in the room was gently moving up and down her wet slit. All of it was barely visible in the darkness of the room. The moon was too thin this night to illuminate anything else through the drawn curtain.

“Surprise, surprise. Squishy has the midnight fever,” Reysha joked, her tone made extra sultry by the mild tiredness.

“You are the one most susceptible to that illness,” Aclysia commented. Courtesy of her nature, sleep was just an energy-saving state for her. Awakening was as simple for her as a cat. Ironic, considering the tiger girl had to stretch.

“It’s a wonderful illness to have,” the redhead said and spread her legs. Occurrences like this were frequent enough that no questions were asked and Reysha needed no better reason than ‘any reason’ to start masturbating. “Ain’t it, Korith?”

“Y-y-esssssh,” the kobold moaned. One of Apexus’ fingers slipped into her. His hand was so large and her pussy so tight that the single digit already sent jolts of pleasure up her spine. Her back arched, then arched further still when Reysha squeezed the crown of one of her huge tits and twisted. “Tw-wo fingersh please, Mashtehr!”

“Because you are being a good girl,” Apexus answered and did as she had pleaded.

There was no need to get any more creative at this moment. No tentacles, no vibrations, just Korith getting her cunt fingered and a nipple squeezed was enough. Already aroused to the point of waking up from restful sleep, Korith came within minutes. Her back claws pushed into the mattress, pressing her wet pussy into the rapid up and down of Apexus’ hand. The tips of middle and ring fingers of his massive hand kept on rubbing against that one sensitive spot among her folds.

“Hellroots, yesssssss,” Reysha hissed at the sight of the submissive shortstack getting the climax she had begged for. Every little shift in the dark room was a picture unpainted. Even Reysha struggled to make out more than the outline of Korith’s form and that lack of information intertwined with her intimate knowledge that they all had of each other’s bodies into a wonderfully suggestive experience. Sometimes less was…

“M-more?” Korith dared to stammer, as the throws of ecstasy began to ebb away.

“Greedy, aren’t we?” Reysha cooed, her breathing hitched for a moment from the tingle her own fingers gave her. “What do you think, Aclysia, does your fellow submissive get to have a little extra?”

“If it pleases Master,” the metal fairy sighed. She knelt at the side of the happenings, watching it all with hand-wringing excitement. Her green eyes glowed with an ever so subtle golden hue, a tiny light, bright in the otherwise thorough darkness.

“It does,” Apexus stated, his deep voice enough to make the women swoon. He did shift his position. Laying made sense when it had been a matter of swiftly taking care of her. The situation had changed from a quick scratching of an itch to a proper nightly orgy. “Little plaything,” the two words had Korith look up with lustfully wide eyes. She could not wait to see what way he would use her.

“Lemme help ya with that,” Reysha purred when Apexus straddled the shortstack’s torso. Taking hold of both of Korith’s massive tits, the tiger girl squeezed them together for the swiftly swelling cock of the humanoid chimera to sink between.

Korith was a little mess, moaning while the cleavage of her underboob served as the sheathe of her Master’s cock. Smirking at the sight, Reysha watched the rhythmic back and forth, felt the ripples under her groping hands, until her own lust made her move for a little more. Before Korith knew what was happening, she was locked in a kiss with the secondary dom in the room.

All of the senses of the shortstack were hazy. Her eyes were half-closed, as was done to her everything her doms wanted – everything she wanted. Pinned under a man twice her size, getting her tits fucked, Korith inched closer and closer to another orgasm. Her chest wasn’t as sensitive as her pussy or throat, but it was sensitive enough.

Apexus backed off before the kobold got over the edge again. For a moment there was frustration there, of the best kind. ‘Am I going to get to cum?’ the delightful question was answered by her Master moving a little lower.

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“Lucky girl,” Reysha whispered.

Korith could only scream in response while the cock of her man pushed into her tight quim. At first, it was merely large for her, an upgrade from the fingers that had worked her before. Even as he was pushing into her, her Master’s cock swelled. More and more, the member grew, until its girth was such that her abdomen visibly rose where he penetrated her.

The flexible insides of the shortstack accommodated it with pleasure. Her folds were stretched, exposing more and more sensitive nerve endings to the rigid texture of his cock. Her womb was pushed deeper into her little body. That was too much for her. Like every shortstack, she was built for big dicks and he was filling her to the brink.

She came.

Explosively.

Pussy juice gushed in heavy spurts over their joined sexes, soaking the sheets that her fists bunched up. Thick thighs wrapped around his waist as best as they could, pressing squishy, trembling, pliable flesh against her gently smiling dom. Rolled up eyes made her appreciating the expression impossible. Her field of view was crackles and dancing, multi-coloured dots. She barely even noticed her midriff curling.

Apexus leaned forward until he had the shortstack firmly underneath him. Then, he started pounding. The grip of her drenched, spasming folds made that nearly impossible, but only nearly and Apexus knew how Korith liked to get fucked.

“F-fuck! So lucky!” Reysha moaned. The tiger girl was bent over now, her bubble butt in the air, her chin on the mattress, both hands between her legs, working her cunt in an attempt to feel even half the pleasure Korith was. “Yesssss, mess her up, big guy!”

“Darling,” Aclysia pushed out the single word without thinking. It was swooning, lustful sounds, reflective of the dripping state her untouched pussy was in. The bottom-heavy angel squirmed where she knelt, bit her lower lip, and imagined herself in that position. No, rather, she remembered herself in that position. It had only been yesterday that she had last been pounded like that herself.

Korith didn’t remember anything, including her name. There was just the present, in which she was a slab of fuckable meat getting pressed into the mattress. Any initial difficulty Apexus had had in fucking her had since been solved by her incredible wetness. Her pussy was a deep and wide hole, shaped by his cock. Every time he hammered against her ass, equal parts appropriate for her size and yet obscenely thick, the resounding ‘PLAP!’ sound was immediately followed by another. She had stopped screaming in ecstasy only because her lungs ran empty.

Apexus pulled out on a sudden impulse, leaving behind a gaping cunt. One final squirt of love juices accompanied him getting out of the grip of her legs and leaving her lower body to flop back down to the mattress. Twitching and grinning, the kobold was clearly satisfied. Apexus had elsewhere to spend his remaining stamina. One had started this nightly debauchery, two more were in need of ‘tucking in’.

“Let me just wiggle over here…” Reysha repositioned herself slightly while Apexus moved to get behind her. “Spread those legs, bubble butt.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Aclysia moaned and did as ordered. While the tiger girl dragged her tongue over the now exposed slit of the snow white angel, Apexus pushed against the lower lips of the dark-skinned redhead.

Her ass was a work of art. Round, juicy, smooth and firm, all of the things a chocolate butt like hers could be asked to be. Top down and bottoms up, the curve from her waist to her hips was emphasized. The gradual parting of her petals was delightful to behold. Apexus savoured every moment of it, then savoured the sensation of her folds around him. He penetrated her slowly, adjusting the shape but not the size of his cock as he went to fit Reysha’s needs absolutely.

Reysha hummed with sinful appreciation while she got filled up by his manhood. Her tongue was busy with Aclysia’s clit. A task that was put on hold for a moment when Apexus delivered a sharp smack to the redhead’s rear. “Yes!” she shouted. “Oh fuck, do that a-Gnnnn!” The second spank had Reysha throw her head back. “Fuck the soul out of me, big guy!”

“I’ll try,” Apexus answered, a hint of amusement in his voice, then grabbed Reysha by the swing of her hips.

Hungry for pleasure, the blue-eyed nymphomaniac dove back between Aclysia’s legs. Sloppy were her efforts to eat out her fellow haremette. Control over her tongue and general movements was compromised by the sheer weight that was clapping against her ass from behind. The massive man was slamming into her depths, the girthy rod always stopping just shy of what would be uncomfortable for a woman who, even if much taller, was not blessed with the stretchy insides of a shortstack.

Regular folds were just as good as those stretchy insides though. To Apexus, the difference in texture was simply a difference between two delicious flavours. He kept pumping in and out, never once stopping. The soreness of muscles regular men had to fear did not affect him, he would just wake up a little hungrier than usual after burning this much biomass in the pursuit of satisfied mates.

Stuck between a hard cock and a swollen cunt, Reysha was in one of her personal erotic heavens. Her ass burned pleasantly from the aftermath of the spanking. Her man was pounding her pussy. Her getting over the edge was a delectable inevitability.

Apexus stopped moving shortly after the spasms started. Purring, Reysha gasped and moaned, getting her hair caressed by a gentle fairy and her ass squeezed by the experienced lover. The one orgasm wiped her mind for a few seconds, made her energized, before suddenly taking that energy away and reminding her of just how late it was.

Lethargic and yet eager for more, Reysha tilted forwards until Apexus’ cock left her with an almost inaudible, wet sound. The natural tension in the rigid member had it spring up and then settle between the cheeks of the chocolate-skinned redhead. “I love how that feels,” Reysha whispered, swaying her ass for a moment, before suddenly turning her attention to Aclysia.

The angel yelped in surprise when she was shoved. Her precarious balance was fully destroyed and she landed on her back on the hay mattress. Swiftly, Reysha climbed on top of her, ran her hands through the orderly white hair of the pointy-eared woman, and wiggled her hips enticingly. The invitation was clear.

Apexus formed a second cock with ease. It was almost ready by the time he got behind the duo and certainly ready by the time he lifted their stacked hips to the height of his groin. The simultaneous penetration got mismatched moans, the differences in temperament manifesting in Reysha’s shameless cries and Aclysia’s elegant gasps.

The initial difference was gradually eliminated by the simple and straightforward sex that followed. In and out, sometimes adjusting the angle to hit another sensitive spot. Getting pounded at the same rhythm had them forget their differences gradually, until they were both moaning messes fully surrendered to the passion. The pale and the dark-skinned woman were each running their fingers through the others hair, while pink lips parted for the hungry tongue of the tiger girl.

They held on together, kept their pleasure at bay for as long as they could, they let go as one – all three of them. Whether it was the tensing of Apexus’ shaft or the grip of their cunts that occurred first was impossible to say. If there was any difference in order, then it was inconsequential. Fact was that the orgasmic cries of the kissing women filled the room while seed spurted from the tips of Apexus’ cocks filled their depths.

The finale was a prolonged moment of gasps and purrs, moans and little cries. It ended not suddenly, but with the very slow, very gradual ebbing away of their combined pleasure. Bit by bit, tensed muscles relaxed, placing sweaty bodies on stained sheets. Aclysia and Reysha remained intertwined, the latter drifting back into sleep nearly instantly, the former following once she had received a goodnight kiss from her darling.

Apexus, for his part, picked up the horny kobold that had started all of this, long since passed out herself, and pulled her back between his arms.

Just like that, they were all out again.