Geralt at the Inn

The two barghest had put up a fight to be sure, but they were easy enough to dispatch. Sadly, Geralt had not arrived on the scene until they had first waylaid the young couple who had been caught in a particularly vulnerable position. Thankfully, the mess left by the barghest implied that their suffering was minimal. It also provided a trail that could have been followed by a troll. Those two barghest would trouble the people of Vizima and its outskirts no longer.

Walking back to the Outskirts Inn was a thankfully short affair. The night air was cool, and the path was well-lit by the silver moon. The quiet of the village streets was welcome, as was the warmth that hit Geralt's face as he made his way into the Outskirts Inn.

"Rough night's work, eh? By the look of the mess on your face, you should have no trouble collecting the bounty from the Alderman." The barkeep was a remarkably skinny young man, but he was never cross with Geralt. If anything he was pleasant, which was a feeling nearly unknown to him among humans. Something told the Witcher that this young man had faced judgment and scorn of his own. That was a cross whose weight Geralt knew all too well. He placed five oren on the surface and turned his attention to the Alderman's table.

Indeed, the de-facto mayor of this little hamlet required only one look at Geralt before reaching into his waistcoat for a small purse. "Two-hundred oren, as promised. Many thanks on behalf of our people." With that, the alderman reached out with his strong hand and delivered the bounty. His broad shoulders released tension and his strong jaw relaxed as he was assured in the knowledge that his villagers were safe.

"Glad I could be of service. It's a shame I hadn't come by a few days earlier, it may have changed the fate of the young couple that fed the beasts their last meal."

The alderman nodded his head and said solemnly, "Aye that may be true, but the people had been warned, from here all the way into the heart of Vizima. They knew the dangers lurking by our trails, along the river, and in the woods. That is nothing I would hold against you, Witcher. You may be a mutant but your dealings here are always honest. Even if people don't want to hear the truth."

"It seems you know something about telling hard truths to unwilling ears. The fact you're still breathing and not holding a collection of daggers in your ribs says you do it well, Mattias."

A chuckle escaped the alderman's belly, and he gripped Geralt's upper arm with a strong hand. "I certainly do my best, my road-weary traveler. Now do yourself, and all of us a favor, and go wash up in your room. I believe Yennefer is in there with Shani, having her wounds tended to."

Mattias then waved at the barkeep, who had clearly been watching the interaction with interest, to bring another round to his table. Geralt watched the young man grin and reach for a waiting jug before striding to the alderman's table. With a grunt, Geralt made his way back to his room.

Finding Shani had been a blessing. Her skills in medicine had proven useful on far too many occasions, and her help in finding the mage Rience had been invaluable. Yennefer had been particularly glad for the company of another woman, and the two of them had made no time in teaming up to tease and pester Geralt.

As he walked into the room, his eyes were drawn to the tub where both Yennefer's and Shani's bodies glistened in the candlelight. They clearly were making the best use of the hot water by bathing together, and Shani was helping Yennefer rinse her hair as Geralt walked in and took a seat nearby. He always loved watching this, despite the girls being annoyed by his ever-stoic demeanor.

'Oh come on now, don't be such a party pooper," said Yennefer as Shani poured water over her hair to wash out the last of the bubbles. "Why don't you get yourself more comfortable while I put our friend's talents to use?"

With that, Geralt removed his clothes and took a seat on the bench. The heavy cock hanging between his legs quickly came to life with each beat of his heart, to the point it was fully engorged and aiming down at his two very beautiful friends. While Geralt undressed, Yennefer turned to face Shani and gave her a soft kiss, which gave way to biting Shani's lower lip while Yennefer took a handful of her hair. Yennefer held Shani's head back as she slithered her way up to the side of the tub. Finally, she released Shani's hair, slapped her hard but playfully, and beckoned her to feast on her glistening pussy as she wrapped her thighs around Shani's head.

"Yes, ma'am..." Shani said with a grin. She looked up at Yennefer with a hunger in her eyes as her tongue explored every crevice it could reach. Yennefer was clearly enjoying this as her breathing quickened and her smile turned into a lustful pout. The water in the tub sloshed and slapped against the sides of the tub, as both women's skin seemed to glow in the candlelight. Both of them had goosebumps showing clearly despite the sweltering, steamy heat. Shani finally looked down and went to work with true hunger, and Yennefer's head flew backwards as her screams of ecstasy came forth. With the show in front of him, Geralt just sat back and admired the beauty, while he took his cock in his hand and began to stroke slowly.

"You should say thank you, Yennefer. I believe it is our friend's turn now."

"Oh I know, and I have been looking forward to this all day," she replied.

Both Yennefer and Shani were smiling again, and Yennefer brought Shani's face to her own and kissed her deeply. Then, Yennefer began to push Shani back in the tub until her back was against the wall. Yennefer slowly lowered herself and looked up at Shani as the red haired beauty raised herself up to the edge. As her hips cleared the water, so did her beautiful cock. "Fuck, I love your magical pleasure device. How is it that someone so beautiful could possess such a perfect sexual weapon? It's not fair, is it Geralt?"

"It most definitely isn't," he said as he continued to stroke his own weapon of pleasure. "Your admiration is no reason to be rude, you need to return Shani's kiss. Now."

"Yes you do, little miss lavender eyes..." Shani's look of hunger was now directed downwards towards Yennefer as the raven-haired sorceress slinked closer, gliding through the water and between Shani's legs. Shani looked down her body, past her small but firm breasts to her glistening cock which seemed to defy the laws of nature with how it stood. As her cock twitched, Yennefer looked down with a greedy smile before taking her into her mouth. Much in the way Shani made love to Yennefer's pussy and clit with her tongue, Yennefer savored the opportunity to devour and salivate all over Shani. She alternated taking her deep, and spending time playfully running her tongue across the head. She licked slowly from the base of Shani's balls to the tip of the cock, locking eyes the entire way up.

As Geralt took in the delightful scene, his own cock became as hard as stone in his grip. Pre-cum was now flowing from his cock much the same as it was flowing from Shani's into Yennefer's greedy mouth. Eventually, Shani's smiles and lip biting gave way to closed eyes, and holding her mouth open as she gasped for breath. Yennefer could also feel her prize arriving and she inserted a finger into Shani's eager ass as the pace of her mouth quickened. Soon she could feel that Geralt had stepped alongside where she was sucking Shani's cock, and she could hear the pace of Geralt's hand quicken as he too neared arrival.

With a look of pure joy Yennefer released Shani's rigid cock from her mouth just as Shani's moans couldn't be contained anymore. Yennefer threw her hair back just as Shani's cum erupted all over Yennefer's chest. Shot after shot burst forth, covering Yennefer's perfect breasts with at least 7 ropes of milky cum, with several shots reaching high enough for Yennefer to catch it on her chin and in her mouth.

As Shani admired her handywork, and Yennefer licked cum from her lips, Yennefer felt Geralt's powerful hand grab her by the hair and pull her head back. Yennefer moaned in ecstatic anticipation as she awaited what she knew was coming. Sure enough, she soon had Geralt down her throat. His cock was notably longer and thicker than Shani's, but thankfully Shani's cum was lubricating Yennefer's throat. Geralt slowly, but forcefully, pushed until he could feel Yennefer's chin against his balls. Along the way he felt her throat pop and he exchanged a smile and a kiss with Shani as they both enjoyed the sight of Yennefer being impaled by Geralt.

When Yennefer felt Geralt get as deep as she knew he could go, she reached out with her tongue to lightly caress the bottom of his balls. Geralt had already been close and this put him over the top. He pumped what must have been a dozen ropes of cum directly into his greedy friend's stomach while he watched his other friend's handywork drip off of Yennefer's tits and into the tub. When Yennefer could feel that Geralt was finally empty, she slowly slid back up his meaty shaft and looked up at him through smiling, teary eyes the whole way.

"You know, Geralt, I really do appreciate you accommodating my very good friend on our travels. Hasn't she been a delight?"

"Hrrrmmmph," grunted Geralt. "I suppose, this is much nicer to come back to than a wet fire ring. We can bring her to the next town as well."

Shani smiled, while her hands continued to caress her breasts and cock. These two were too much fun...