Deep in the Dar: the Adventure

Avilane relaxed on the sofa in her room, lazily flipping the pages of her book. Her bags were packed and stowed by the door. She wasn't due to leave for her journey until tomorrow, but she had promised Marius, her old boss, that she would help out at his tavern tonight before she left on her trip, his new girls not ready to enter the next stage of their employment yet. Her own contract had ended about a year ago, opening her up to seek employment, or rest, elsewhere. She had taken a modest portion of what she had saved over the years and bought herself a small house with yard and a garden.

Her mother had taught her well enough that she could maintain her crops easily and always had something to eat. Every few days a shop boy would deliver some cheap cuts of meat that she would turn into a stew to eat with what she grew. She lived frugally, at least for now. She had plans to build up her finances to a respectable amount. Once she had, the next step in her plan was to find a mate. It was slow going, especially now that she wasn't working every day, but it was still going.

She still went by the tavern every few days to pick up extra coin and help in her own way. Most of the nonhuman guests who could not be pleased by a normal girl had learned her schedule and made a point of coming by for service only when she was around.

She marked her place in her book and set it aside, sliding her sandals on as she stood. Her blouse and skirt were both loose, just fabric wrapped around her body and secured by a sash. The outfit was easily removable, and most importantly, comfortable. Her long brown hair was pulled up and back in an easy-to-grab ponytail, swinging freely behind her as she moved. She grabbed her day bag and slung it over her shoulder as she left and locked her door behind her. She walked down the town's main road to the tavern where she had first lived as an adult. Marius always had a few requests waiting for her every time she walked through the door, waiting for her to take her first pick after she had changed from her own dress into the familiar apron. Tonight was no different she found as she walked in, Marius waiting for her by the door to the back.

"Only one so far." He said as he got in step with her, passing her the paper before going back to his office upstairs.

She licked her lips as she read, she'd had all sorts of beastman in her holes, but a dragonborn was a rare treat. She practically skipped to the baths, using a combination of deliciously hot water and tingling magic taught to her by a past lover to clean her body inside and out before she met her new friend. Her nipples were extra sensitive today, rosy skin chapped from being out in the wind and sea last night. They had fallen out of her dress as she was bent over the railing while walking on the pier, the low neckline hardly doing anything to keep her breasts contained even when she was standing straight up. She hadn't really thought about it then as she had her ass plowed by a man she'd met earlier that night, only thinking about filling the desperate need that had suddenly plagued her.

He'd filled her guts with his spend and then offered to escort her back home. She'd accepted, wrapping her arm around his as they walked. They'd made it off the pier and a decent way down the road before the sight of her still bare tits bouncing with each step got to him, her nipples hardened in the cold air and begging to be sucked. He'd steered her over to the shadows, waking them both over to where the water met the shore just off the road. He stopped once they were in the water, taking care to stop a couple feet before the water deepened, pushing her to her knees. He put one hand between her shoulder blades and pushed her down the rest of the way, the water coming to just below her elbows and deeper water visible just beyond where they were. The cold water was a shock as the tips of her breasts were submerged. A moan ripped out of her as her skirts and top were untied and removed. She sighed as he plunged back into her cum-slicked asshole.

He held himself there for a second, savoring the feeling of her tight ring around his cock before starting to hammer into her, removing all but the tip of his member and stuffing it back into her fully with each hard thrust. The sight of the deep water inches away instinctively made her push back against him, forcing his cock deeper every time he pounded her. Her tits swung in the water, the motions sending shockwaves out into the sea.

It didn't take long to catch something's attention, a nearby siren moving in to investigate, drawn to the motion above her. She swam up to the drop-off, pulling herself up with clawed, webbed hands, peeking just barely over the edge of the underwater cliff face. The siren was thrilled to see the woman being railed, her heavy breasts half submerged with their cute little nipples swinging in the water too much a temptation to resist. She was lightning fast as she swam, reaching the woman in a heartbeat and taking one nipple in between her lips, the points of the rows of sharp teeth that filled her mouth brushing lightly against it as she suckled. Lane moaned in both pleasure and shock, her ass tightening down suddenly at the extra stimulus and catching her lover's attention. He looked down and locked eyes with the siren, his cock throbbing where it was buried and winked at her. She winked back, her wicked gaze playful and dangerous, and he smirked. He shifted his grip on the human woman's hips and slammed into her harder.

The smacking sound of his hips hitting her ass bounced across the water. The siren switched back and forth between nipples, nipping and biting as she sucked. Whatever nipple wasn't pulled taught between her teeth was being twisted and pinched in her clawed hands. With a sudden shout the man came, grabbing Lane by her neck and wrenching her back. It pulled her nipple from the siren's mouth with an obscene pop.

The she-creature was undeterred, surging forward and latching onto the girls freshly exposed cunt, her teeth gnashing at the engorged clit peaking out from its hood while her long and pointed tongue stuffed the girl's pussy, feeling the spongy walls flex and writhe around her. She closed her eyes and savored the flavor dancing on her tastebuds, her long serpentine tail thrashing in the dark waters below as she drank the girl's juices down.

The siren looked up, locking eyes with the man again and pulling forward on the girl slightly. He caught her meaning, slowly waking himself and Avilane on their knees, creeping closer to the edge where the water deepened abruptly. As he did, the siren increased her attentions on the pussy in her mouth, keeping the girl between them distracted as they moved. From a slit at the siren's front, a massive and wickedly curved cock began to slide free. Ridges ran up and down the length of it, with edges that would be called barbs if they were sharp. As her cock slid all the way free, she slowly repositioned her tail, making a lap of sorts for the girl to sit in while she took her turn inside, her cock fully engorged and standing straight up. Just as Lane noticed her knees reaching the sharp edge of the shallows, the siren pulled away from her pussy and she was pushed off of the man's cock, free-falling into the deep water for a terrifying second and landing in the lap of the siren. Her legs fell to either side of the siren straddling the thick, muscular tail, just missing plunging onto the cock she had yet to notice, the siren holding them up so the water came up to just under Avilane's ribs.

Lane wrapped her arms around the siren and shut her eyes tightly, desperate to hold on. The siren in turn released the girl's hips and grabbed the underside of each thigh, lifting her up and repositioning her to to drop her onto the thick cock that awaited her. Lane shrieked as the massive rod made its way into her, pace unforgiving as her cunt yielded. The bumps and ridges that lined the huge cock pressed into the tender walls of her cunt and made her scream as she came. Stars danced all over her vision as the siren kept pulling her down onto her cock, pressing inside until the entire thing was filling her, her belly distended around the massive shaft, pressing her front out in an obscene bulge as she was filled with more cock that she had room for inside of her.

Once she was fully in the girl, the siren swam closer to the edge of the drop-off again, each flick of her tail pushing her forward in the water and pushing her cock against the back wall of Lane's cunt. She took a moment to seat the girl on the ledge and brace herself against it before starting to fuck the pussy wrapped around her cock in earnest. With each pass of her cock, the girl's cunt gripped it tighter, almost not releasing it when she pulled back to continue her thrusts. The siren's grip on her thighs was bruising and she dropped her head down to grab a nipple between her teeth and suck as she picked her speed up again. Lane's free tit swung freely as she was drilled, her cervix battered by the impossibly hard cock splitting her in half.

While Avilane struggled to keep herself upright and remember how to breathe under the siren's onslaught, the siren was readying another trick. The girl's snatch was amazing but she was a greedy thing. She wanted more pleasure, more sensation. She worked the end of her long tail up into the shallows, the tip poised to breech the girl. The siren reached down and grabbed the girls ankles, placing them over her shoulders and reaching back down to spread Lane's cheeks and bare her asshole. She thrust her tail forward hard, the tip plunging into Lane's sore and well fucked ass, pausing only for a second before pressing more of the serpentine tail into her, the tight ring reaching its limit and stopping her progress. Lane could only moan dumbly at the pressure, the feeling of being stuffed tight. The siren kept her tail stuffed as much as she could into Lane's ass and used the bruising grip she now had on the girl's thighs as leverage to pound her pussy with her monstrous member.

Avilane shook herself out of her memory as she washed, a pleasant shiver overtaking her and making her nipples peak again. They'd gone at it like that until the siren had unloaded in her twice, the rhythm of her thrusts never stopping. She didn't even stop as she came the first time, fucking the girl even as her belly distended further as it was flooded with cum. After the siren had finished with her, it had swam further into the shallows and dumped her unceremoniously in the water before swimming away. She'd laid there a moment, allowing herself a second to rest while the ocean tide gently swept away the spend pouring from her pussy. Her lover from earlier had graciously waited to continue escorting her home, her clothes dry and draped over his arm. He'd helped her dress and made sure she got at least inside her home and latched the door before he left her, a kindness she made sure to repay with more gold than was necessary.

Her whole body was somewhat chafed, but her nipples were the most tender by far. She rubbed them gently as she bathed, soon getting out and drying. She spent a moment tying the strings of the little white apron, barely big enough to be called such, into a bow over her ass. She smoothed the fabric out and made her way to the dining area, speaking to the man who took requests from the guests inside to see where her guest was seated. He pointed the hulking beast of a man out and she strutted over to him, her tender breasts bouncing with each step. His slitted eyes narrowed as they locked onto her, spreading his legs under the table and smacking his thigh when she reached him before returning to his meal. She crawled under the table, pulling his pants down and gasping as a thick and ridged cock rose up. She cooed over it as she stroked him, his length growing as she lolled out her tongue went from the base to his bumpy tip over again.

By the time she put her lips to him and sucked, he was nine inches long and as thick as her arm. She opened her mouth fully and sunk to the base of his cock with practiced ease. She enjoyed him there for a moment, going to draw back to sink down again, and was stopped by his tail around the back of her head holding her in place. She looked up and him and saw him continuing to eat, ripping his food apart with his hands and taking his time. She settled more fully onto her knees and closed her eyes, pushing him fully into her throat and concentrating on her breathing. She waited there as he ate, surprised the first time he came, the gentle massaging of her throat passively milking an orgasm out of him. She swallowed dutifully and relaxed again, waiting for his next load to slide down her throat.

He came one more time while he ate, signaling for his dishes to be removed after he was done and waiting until the table was clear before he suddenly reached down and ripped her from his cock and out from under the table by her hair. She gasped as she choked on her own spit at the sudden removal, glancing down as she caught her breath and balanced on unsteady feet, feeling her cunt throb and drip at the sight of him pulling his waistband down further and a second equally gorgeous cock slid out of a slit in the man's scales to rest above the first. He stood turned her so that her back was to him, and she was made to face the room at large.

He used his grip in her hair to bend her forward and used the other hand to lift one of her asscheeks aside as he lined both cocks up with her holes. He pulled her back by her hair as he pushed forward, and she felt the warmth of her friend Braun's blessing washing over her as her holes were speared together, the huge dragonborn seating both cocks inside of her until his hips were pressed to her wide-spread ass. He let got of her hair and grabbed both her arms, pulling them back as he began to thrust, bouncing the stunned slut off his hips as he fucked her lazily. It only took a few minutes before she was moaning loud enough for even those in the back by the bar to hear, surrendering to his pace and letting him use her to chase his next release.

He let go of first one arm, then the other, replacing each of his hands on her tits in turn and pinching her nipples between his sharp fingertips, the jagged edges of his scales rubbing deliciously against the delicate skin. He pulled on them as he fucked her, using her breasts like reins to guide her up and down on his cock while he hammered it into her.

Several onlookers turned to watch, sipping their drinks as they took in the show. Lane had been reduced to a babbling mess as both her holes were stuffed, still swollen from the previous nights excursion, the bony head of one of his cocks pushing out the skin of her stomach when he was pressed all the way inside her. He stood from the bench, bringing her up with him and began to fuck her more actively, her ass turning a bright red as he slammed her back into his cocks, her feet dangling a foot from the ground, the savage man gripping her tits so hard now that her flesh was squeezed out between his fingers. He massaged them roughly, pulling on them until they were sore and focusing back on her nipples whenever he wanted to pinch and twist them again. Laney grabbed onto his forearms, her legs stretched out and toes curling as she came, her holes tightening around the cocks inside and sending the man into a heated frenzy.

He snarled and moved forward so she was on her hands and knees on the table. He repositioned her so she lined up with his hips, then took the plump flesh of her asscheeks in his hands and spread them apart, giving him an unobstructed view of his cocks spearing her holes and stretching them. He started to piston his cocks down into her holes, giving her no time to breath between thrusts as she knelt there, winded from the angle he had found to fuck her and gripping the edge of the table in front of her desperately as he pounded her. With a growl he reared back, swinging her back up and pulled her hips back firmly back onto his cocks as she felt the bases begin to swell. She shrieked, a jet of cum shooting from out around where his cock was plugging her cunt as she cried out at how full she already was. She knew some types of dragonborn knotted their bitches like the canids did, but she'd never actually fucked one who did before. His cocks were each already as fat as most wolfkins knotted cocks when fully engorged. As he swelled inside her, both knots started to rub into the other through the thin flesh that separated the channels of her pussy and her ass. She moaned as they rubbed the inside of her, pressing increasingly firmly as he grew thicker.

He drew her back against his chest, sitting down with a groan and playing with her clit as he marveled at the feeling of her tight, hot, impossibly wet holes gripping his throbbing cocks as he lost himself to her holes. His knots were encapsulated fully by her as they reached their largest size, the entrance of each hole wrapped snugly around their bases and pulled him in. He gripped her hips harder, pulling her down just a bit more as he felt himself let go and release the cum begging to pour from him and into the girl held in his lap. She moaned dazedly as she was filled, legs kicking wildly as he overwhelmed her, relaxing again as she adjusted to the feeling of being filled.

They reclined like that for a time, the large man calmed again, thoroughly sated and rubbing his scaly hands over her swelling belly and her tender clit, playing with her nipples while he waited for his knots to release the woman from her captivity. They eventually did and she dropped from his lap to the floor, numb legs struggling to hold her up, his hand holding one of hers back for a moment only to place a decently sized sack in it before he left the tavern to find a field where he could take a nap in the sun. Avilane watched him leave while she waited for her legs to recover and then went back to the back room to see what she had been given. A quick thought activated a spell that had been placed on her, laid over her eyes with a kiss while the mage who crafted it had buried her deft fingers in Lane's ass, then those lips had returned to suckling at her nipple like a hungry babe, Lane's own fingers spreading her pussy open and making a squishy mess.

The spell let her Identify anything she could see whenever she wanted, a gift from a very pleasurable friendship to make sure she never got ripped of again after one scummy half-giant had given her worthless coin. A thought filled the world around with with detail about everything she saw, and another thought banished it when she grew tired of being inundated with the minutiae about everything around her.

The dragonborn had given her mostly silver coins with some gold and a few lucky platinum thrown in as well. What really interested her though were the jewels nestled in amongst the coins. Each one was worth well more than should be given to a common whore, and as she rustled thought the bag to look at what she had, she uncovered yet more. She dumped the bag out on the table to look them over and see what was inside and a bracelet fell from where it was nestled at the bottom, catching her attention. As she picked it up, a delicate swirl of text filled her vision around where it lay in her palm.

"Adventurer's Aventurine Advantage: when this lovely charm bracelet is attuned to you, it brings you extra fortune when on journeys seeking treasure. Whomsoever dons this trinket, should they seek it, so they shall find it, a blessing of treasure threefold each day."

"Well, that's a handy little bauble.," she murmured, placing it around her wrist and fastening the clasp. She swept everything else back into the bag and placed it in her locking chest before heading back to the floor. Partway into suckling her next client's cock and balls, she felt a static feeling on her wrist as the magic took hold. She ignored it for now and focused back on the heavy shaft covering her tongue and kept going like that into the night, pleasing guest after guest, taking any tips she was given back to secure them each time, relaxing after her last client, a grizzled and hardened wolfman, had given her his final load. He was telling her stories of his time as a hired sword and adventures he'd gone on in a soft rumble as he ran the backs of his claws over her hips and thighs, watching the cum run from her holes where she was splayed for him on the table while he enjoyed his afterglow.