The four men set up their camp in the middle of a glade. There were some who called them vagabonds, but they preferred the term adventurers. Their last adventure was not too adventurous, but at least it was moderately profitable, that was enough not to discourage them. They were on their way to the nearest town to replenish their supplies and spend some of the money on women, alcohol and food.
The sun had already set, but they were still sitting by the fire and talking. Peter, the scout, was the first to spot a woman coming their way, he saw her quite late which was surprising; he had keen eyes and they set the camp in the middle of a non-forested area, so that no-one could approach them unnoticed. She did not seem to be hiding though and greeted them as she came nearer:
"Good evening, adventurers. Would you welcome a fellow traveller by your fire?"
"Of course, come and join us. It's not safe for a lonesome lady to venture into these areas," answered Thomas who usually played the role of the leader.
When the woman came nearer they could get a better look at her, she was moderately tall and slim, her skin was fair and her black hair fell loosely around her face and beyond the shoulders. The woman was dressed in a tight brown tunic and black opaque tights, a brown leather corset accentuated her narrow waist. The tunic was short and it exposed her whole legs that were enhanced by black leather boots on ten centimetre block heels.
"My name is Jocelyn."
The men introduced themselves, the names of the other two were Paul and Stephen.
The company made some small talk for a while, but soon without any apparent reason the atmosphere became somewhat erotic. The conversation began to spin around sex and Jocelyn was talking freely about her own experiences and eagerly listening to those shared by the men. The adventurers were checking out the woman's body and she did not seem to notice. When the two who were sitting by her sides put their hands on her thighs, she did not push them off, on the contrary, she seemed to encourage such behaviour.
The lewd conversation continued as the other two men also came nearer, as to be able to touch Jocelyn's body, their hands were roaming her body freely, caressing her thighs, groping her perky breasts from behind. Someone kissed her neck, another one sucked on her finger; soon the clothes began to be taken off, the men got rid of their trousers and underwear and helped Jocelyn take off her corset, tunic and bra. Her breasts were not too big, but once released from the clothed prison they proudly stood up, the nipples were long and erect in the chill of the night. Boots and tights were too bothersome to remove, but the woman had a simple enchantment on her bottom and could turn the tights crotchless; it worked for the panties as well.
Jocelyn got on all fours and Thomas and Peter quickly assumed position in front and behind her, with the leader aiming his penis at the woman's vagina and the scout going for her mouth. Jocelyn eagerly accepted their penises and she seemed to be already wet enough for the penetration. Thomas wasted no time, he shoved his penis into the love hole and began to pound it fiercely; if he could focus on anything but sex, he would have realised that he had never felt such lust. Peter pushed his tool into Jocelyn's mouth, he was significantly more than average-sized, but the woman took it whole in her throat without even flinching. He used her face as if it was a vagina and she accepted that with ease, had not gagged once and never struggled for air.
Paul and Stephen were impatiently awaiting their turn, they groped and caressed Jocelyn's lithe body, pinched her nipples and even pushed their fingers into her anus; all that seemed to arouse her even more.
Peter and Thomas were not masters of sex, but they had their fair share of women, neither was a long-distance runner, but they were not sprinters either. But this time they did not feel shame nor regret, when after less than ten minutes of fierce penetration they both shot their loads inside of Jocelyn's holes. Thomas pushed his penis as deep as he could into the woman's womb, while Peter shoved it into her throat, their orgasms were incredibly intense and long. Neither of the men had ever shot this much semen at once. When they were finally done they felt mild pain in their penises and testicles, both collapsed on the ground exhausted as their companions took their place.
The second threesome was equally frantic, as if all the men wanted to empty their testicles as quickly as possible, but they did not; they wanted to enjoy the tight vagina and the skillful throat, but just could not. This duo lasted as short as their friends, their orgasms were equally intense, voluminous and eventually painful. Jocelyn accepted their loads as eagerly as she did earlier, but her lust clearly was not satiated yet, the woman has not yet reached her orgasm after all.
Jocelyn crawled to Thomas and took his penis into her mouth, the man was still exhausted and not ready for another round, but she ignored his faint protests. Her skillful lips and tongue quickly brought the man's penis to an erection. The woman placed her knees on either side of Thomas' hips and guided his member into her vagina, she rode him in a cowgirl position furiously moaning loudly all the time. For the second round Thomas lasted only slightly longer, but his orgasm was as intense as the first one, he did not shoot as much semen, but still a lot more than he would have expected. Jocelyn left him there panting and proceeded to Peter, she did exactly the same thing with the scout and the other two men as well.
The adventurers looked as if they could not take anymore after the second round, but the woman managed to get them hard and rode them to their orgasms two more times. Their third and fourth climaxes were painful, but still Jocelyn somehow could squeeze some seed out of their testicles. When she took the final sixteenth load inside of her she simply put her clothes back on and left without saying a single word; all the men passed out from exhaustion.
They were found in the morning by a local hunter, at first he was disgusted by lewd behaviour of four men, but being a hunter he was perceptive and quickly spotted trails of another person. Despite his disgust he also noticed that the penises of the men seemed shrunken and their testicles looked like raisins; the hunter was experienced enough to know it all meant some kind of trouble. He covered the men with their blankets, then woke them up. Once he realised they were in good enough shape to walk on their own, he went away to alarm the authorities. Someone strange was in the woods and it had to be investigated.
Authorities in this case meant Aeriella. The tall blonde elf was still running the court that belonged to her mistress, drow named Laerinia, who was currently at a quest of an extreme importance. Aeriella had only recently dealt with a werewolf. Bion, because that was his name, was still at the court and was being trained by Valora, the priestess of the goddess of love - Sune.
The sorceress was experienced enough to realise, after the hunter passed her his verbal report, what was lurking in the forests; it must have been a sexual vampire, commonly known as a sexvamp. These did not feed on blood and were not lethal, but their lust was far greater, the female sexual vampires fed on semen and though their prey survived the ordeal, they became permanently maimed. A man who got drained by such a vampire became impotent; some considered it a fate worse than death.
The sorceress knew how to deal with a sexual vampire, the main aim was to bring her to an orgasm, that made the sexvamp vulnerable, but was hard to achieve. Such a creature could have a whole night gangbang with a dozen of men and would drain them all dry without climaxing; she was not completely insensitive, just had a strong will and high brink of arousal.
When the sexvamp was rendered vulnerable, the next step was to make it harmless. To achieve that one had to put a thirty centimetre long penis-shaped golden dildo into each of her holes and a golden gag into her mouth. Such things were extremely expensive, but Laerinia as a proper sorceress had tools to fight all magical creatures; and Aeriella knew where they were kept.
But the dildos and the gag were the ultimate weapons, before the elf could use them she would need other toys to help her bring the sexvamp to an orgasm; her own tongue and fingers would not suffice. That was why Aeriella would take with her The Tentacle, a sex toy created by her mistress, Laerinia. It was a magical semi-conscious device that could alter its shape and act accordingly to the needs of the person using it. The elf planned on shoving The Tentacle into the sexvamp's vagina, turning its stimulation to maximum and then using her own abilities of love making. She was an expert in these, with men as well as with the women and was confident that combined with the enchanted sex toy they would suffice.
Equipped with proper tools, a coil of rope among them, Aeriella set out for the woods. She was dressed in her enchanted catsuit which she had improved since her last trip, now it could also change colours; she switched it from the original golden to dark green. The outfit was completed by a pair of brown leather knee-high boots on ten centimetre block heel; it would not be a perfect camouflage, but she was not a scout anyway. And she could not take a real scout with her since he was male, any man would be just a burden in a fight with a female sexvamp.
The elf remembered the direction that the hunter had given her and planned to begin her search there. She would not be following the trails though, she would not be able to find them anyway, being a sorceress she could sense magical creatures and planned to use that very skill to locate the vampire.
Aeriella did not have to wander for long, before she sensed the sexvamp for the first time. She was nearby, most likely resting, being satiated after her last "meal", that was a good moment to begin a fight with a sexvamp. The elf would need every advantage she could get.
There she was simply sleeping by a tree, the task seemed simpler than the sorceress had anticipated. She took the rope from her shoulder and sneaked as quietly as she could, she was an elf after all. When Aeriella was leaning over the sexvamp with the rope in her hands, the creature leaped; she had not been sleeping at all. She was faster and stronger than the sorceress had expected, the elf was tall and athletic, but the sexvamp disarmed and overpowered her almost effortlessly; she then used the rope against its previous owner.
Within minutes Aeriella had turned from a hunter to a prey in bondage, she was lying on her back with her legs spread into splits and tied to nearby trees and her arms were tied above her head. The sexvamp was rummaging through the elf's bag.
"You came prepared. Nice!" she finally exclaimed when she took out one of the golden dildos, "and what is this strange thing?" she asked, picking up The Tentacle, "I think we should try it.'
The elf's catsuit also had the enchantment that opened the crotch area, Jocelyn was proficient enough with magic, that she could trigger it on her own.
"I usually don't go for girls, you're not a part of my diet, but for you I'll make an exception. Don't worry, I won't EAT you, but I'll do everything else to you."
Aeriella was aware of that, so she had already used a lubricating spell on both of her holes.
