Alyssa tightened her fingers around Pokora's neck and resumed tormenting the Elf's clit with her tail.

The Archer gasped and her hips buckled.

"Take a deep breath for me," Alyssa whispered, licking an ear.

Pokora complied, breathing in to max capacity, then letting it out.

"Grab my tail, now," the healer requested.

Pokora moved her hands to the limb between her legs and grasped it.

"Good girl," the Luzo praised. "I'll stop when your let go of it, got it?"

"Okay..." she breathed out, excited to the brim.

One would be innocent to a fault to believe Pokora had never masturbated in her 49 years of life. The last year alone she did it more times than when she lived on Earth.

Still, the moment of realization came to her when she saw Yolin choke Natasha. The memory of the futa choking her in the forest while the two fucked rushed back to her, and, despite their first meeting was definitely violent, she had requested it in the spur of the moment to overwrite it.

Was that a coping mechanism? Nobody knew for certain. The mind is a complex construct, after all, and preferences are more varied than what imagination can come up with.

Regardless, that short moment of having fingers around her neck under the secretive cover of night felt exhilarating in ways she couldn't properly describe.

There was something deeper still, however.

People could behead others simply by choking. The thousands of tonnes per square centimeters people had the ability to exert- especially warriors and tanks at high levels- made her mind go wild. It was the rush of adrenaline of giving her trust to someone who could easily kill her... and chose not to because they cared for her.

Pokora had been close to dying multiple times in her chase for power. It wasn't entirely exciting. It was also scary. Dying was painful. She knew that very well.

She never experience such rush while masturbating. That delicious rush had been missing, and her heart beat faster at the idea of it.

Claps of skin against skin made her look at the two women going at it.

Natasha's golden cock went in and out of Lapia, getting moans, grunts, gasps, and sighs back.

The sight was hypnotic.

Wet, sweaty, hot, exhausting sex.

Alyssa's tail vibrated against her clit.

Pokora gasped and shivered.

Her eyes were glued to the fornication in front of her.

She wanted it. Desired it. Craved it.

The Archer's mind gravitated to the red woman lying on the bed... and her fingers.

Those thick, strong fingers.

What Pokora truly wanted was the Oni to pop her cherry.

Yolin was the one she liked the most, after all.

The very thought of Yolin fingering her sloppy wet pussy made her face burn like a supernova. To be made to cum like never before... while being choked.

Pokora's breathing quickened, her body heated up, and her moans increased in volume.

She felt warm, cozy, safe, and cared for in Alyssa's embrace.

The tail was a fascinating novelty. It vibrated against her pussy while rubbing her clit.

"Yolin," Pokora called with a gasp.

The Oni turned to her and smiled. "Give me a sec, Lapia," she requested. "The toy isn't doing it for me."

The Wizard replied with an unintelligible moan accompanied by a nod, then pulled the diamond dildo out of the woman's pussy.

The tank made her way to Pokora and licked her lips. "You called?"

Pokora's eyelids fluttered, and she gasped in pleasure at having her most sensitive spot played with. "Finger me, please," she urged with a pant.

Being a Cleric, Yolin understood what Pokora meant. She shared a look with Alyssa.

The Luzo nodded and removed her tail from between the Archer's legs.

The Oni produced a towel and placed it right beneath Pokora's butt just in case. Then, she covered the younger woman's body with her own. "Do you want to cum first?" she inquired and kissed her.

"After," Pokora replied, embarrassed with her words.

Alyssa released her fingers around the white neck and guided her hands to the modest chest.

"Choke me, please," Pokora requested, looking into Yolin's blue eyes.

The Oni nodded and complied, wrapping her red fingers around the Archer's neck.

"Hmmm...." the Elf sighed. "A bit tighter," she giggled.

Alyssa chuckled, then whispered, "It wont hurt, Pokora. I'll heal the discomfort away, too."

So convenient! Pokora thought with a big smile.

"How's this?" Yolin asked after gripping tighter, but not much.

"Perfect," the Archer replied and hugged the Oni's neck.

The two kissed.

Alyssa licked Pokora's ears and nape. "Want me to stay?"

The younger woman nodded. "Yes," she whispered between kisses.

Yolin put two fingers inside her own pussy and rubbed around until they were lubricated enough, then used the same fingers to rub around Pokora's labia.

She had two orgasms at that point, and Alyssa had brought her to the brink of pleasure but never delivered. Her pussy was soaked.

The woman moaned and pressed her lips harder against the Oni. "Do it," she gasped.

Slowly and gently, Yolin inserted a finger into Pokora. Then, even slower and gentler, the Oni expanded the small opening.

The Elf felt her pussy heat up and Yolin's fingers prod her insides with care.

After a good while, the tank broke the kiss and smiled. "Done," she announced.

Pokora's eyebrows joined in confusion and she looked at her crotch.

Nothing seemed any different. Yolin's fingers were red... but that was the color of her skin.

"What?" the Archer blurted out in surprise. "No, but... where's the blood?"

"Blood?" the Oni repeated in confusion. "Why would there any?"

Alyssa chuckled. "Natasha asked the same thing, but her case is different. If you do it gently and properly, there wont be any blood or pain," she explained. "A bit of discomfort is normal, but Yolin did it perfectly."

Pokora blinked a few times. "No, no, wait..." she nervously chuckled. "There's supposed to be a lot of blood and pain, though?"

"What?" the two Clerics spoke at the same time.

"Yours was pretty thin and small," Yolin revealed. "Do you mean that?"

Pokora shook her head, a little incredulous and embarrassed at hearing that information spoken out loud. "But when something goes in, shouldn't it be torn? And that makes it bleed?"

Alyssa and Yolin shared a look of concern.

"Did you have the same body before?" Yolin inquired. "Back on Earth, I mean."

"No," the Elf denied. "I was as tall as you, and well... I was Human."

Alyssa shrugged. "Maybe it was thicker and covered more when you were a Human?" she offered.

Pokora didn't know for sure. "So I can..." she moved a hand to her pussy and slowly put a finger inside. "Yooo...." she breathed out and pressed around.

There was no pain, discomfort, or anything.

"What the fuck?" she whispered in disbelief.

Alyssa and Yolin were confused with her reaction.

The problem was knowledge.

3 million years of progress in medicine can't be compared to a few centuries.

The people of Galeia had a greater basic knowledge about things. If Pokora had ever taken the time to read Labana Kosim's "The ABC's of Vaginal Pleasure" (available at every Church near you!), she would have known better.

But she had put all her effort in finding people from Earth and increasing her individual might.

A tragedy, some would say.

"This is amazing," the Elf muttered, fingering herself.

"For sure," Natasha spoke up, having heard the exchange. "This world is the best!"

Lapia was facing down on the bed, breathing heavily and spent. Her pussy oozed transparent cum and she had a satisfied smile on her face.

Pokora turned to Yolin and grabbed her hand, then guided it to her pussy. "Don't stop now," she giggled with newfound excitement.

Yolin went medieval on Pokora's pussy.

The Oni fingerbanged the Elf almost as if she was stabbing a lifelong nemesis that had eradicated all her ancestors in the most vile and cruel way possible.

It looked brutal from the outside, but reality couldn't be more different.

Again, Yolin is a Cleric and, more importantly, a woman as well.

The beginning was careful, moderate, slow, and affectionate. After the Archer's second orgasm, however, things became wild.

"Blow my pussy to orbit!" Pokora moaned in aroused trance.

The tank complied eagerly, going as far as using her Asura Projection to conjure extra arms that helped in the act.

Sitting next to them, Natasha nodded in full approval. "You're a bit gentle," she teased Yolin with a chuckle.

Pokora was on cloud ten trillion.

An Oni had just 'popped her cherry'. A muscular tomboy Oni! Everything she had ever wanted was happening before her eyes... which were unfocused and glazed from excitement.

Strong fingers targeted all sensitive spots in her pussy, prodding, pushing, rubbing, and tapping them. Thick fingers that knew what they were doing.

Orgasm after orgasm, Pokora's voice became louder and louder. Her body was sweaty and burning. Her pussy was a sloppy mess of juices.

The naughty noises that came from her crotch filled the room, akin to a tap dancer busting moves on puddles after a heavy rain.

The smell was thick and rich, filling the room as well.

Pokora was drooling, and her voice couldn't be placed among the spoken languages of Galeia no matter how hard one tried.

Bright white arms floated over her body, pinching nipples, prodding her navel, caressing her cheeks, flicking her clitoris, and choking her.

After the most mind-blowing orgasm so far, the Elf's body got wrecked with spasms similar to those of a stroke, then let out an ear-piercing screech of pure pleasure. She went blind for a second, and deaf for three. Her brain felt like it was literally melting, and her body was a constant explosion of numbing tingles that made her muscles flex and relax on their own in quick succession.

A strong and warm stream squirted out of her and hit the Oni on the face, chest, neck, and stomach.

Pokora tapped Yolin's arm with a hand while panting.

The Oni stopped and licked her fingers clean. "Delicious," she chuckled.

The Elf went limp and took deep breaths for a while, then started laughing.

Natasha frowned and nudged Yolin with an elbow. "You fucked her silly," she chastised the woman.

The Oni giggled and pushed the Halve. "Fuck off," she playfully replied.

"Fuck me yourself, keke," the golden woman replied with a smirk.

The tank arched an eyebrow. "Hoh?" she uttered. "I do remember you saying something about being at my mercy," she recalled.

"Absolutely," the Warrior confirmed with a big smile. "Please, and thank you."

Yolin shot her head back and laughed, then sighed and nodded. "Okay, we'll do it in the ways of old, then."

Natasha raised her eyebrows and blinked twice. "And that is?"

"That's a good idea," Alyssa chimed in. "How didn't I think of it before?" she lamented.

The Oni moved over to the Halve and put both hands on her shoulder. "Lay on your back for me," she requested.

The Warrior complied, then waited.

The Tank grabbed her by the ankles and lifted both legs up, then bend them back. She stood on the bed and sat on the golden woman's ass.

"Ah," Natasha realized. "This is the amazon position," she recalled.

"Amazon?" Yolin repeated, grabbing the futa's cock and lining it up to her pussy. "What's that?"

"A forest," the golden amazon replied. "And a tribe of really tall women lived there."

The red amazon lowered her body, impaling herself on the futa's cock.

Both sighed in pleasure.

"Were they strong?" Yolin probed, slowly going up and down the woman's full length.

"I guess," Natasha moaned. "They weren't around by the time I was born, if they even existed in the first place."

The Oni increased her speed, which unfortunately interrupted their interesting conversation about the mythical native women of South America, replacing their words with moans, gasps, sighs, and purrs.

As per usual, Yolin came first but didn't relent in the slightest. She moved faster and fucked Natasha harder.

Alyssa couldn't resist the sight and joined them, sitting on the Halve's face.

Lapia, who had been knocked out, woke up and made her way to the Elmari Elf. They cuddled and kissed while touching each other.

At one point, Alyssa and Yolin wore strapons and fucked Natasha in her ass and pussy, turning the usually stoic woman into a sloppy mess of loud orgasms and words of frenetic encouragement to get fucked harder.

After that, Alyssa was on the receiving end of it, with similar results.

The three fucked each other in myriad positions for a good while. Orgasms were aplenty and the Halve made sure to fill them with warm futa cum.

The two Elves ate each other's pussies, sucking on their clits and fingering their inner sensitive spots.

Then, as the night was nearing the end, Natasha faced Pokora.

"What do you want to do?" the Halve asked, giving the bratty Elf a few kisses. "We'll go at your pace."

The Archer eyed the Warrior's body.

Muscles. All of them defined as if sculpted by the very Gods themselves. Veins were clearly visible under her skin on her arms, shoulders, and obliques. While she wasn't bulky, it was literally impossible not to notice every single one of her muscles.

The ten-pack abs and the lack of a belly button got her curious, but she wasn't about to dig into Halve anatomy. She wanted Halve anatomy to dig into her.

Pokora's eyes landed on the futa's cock.

It was hard, long, thick, and at full attention even after cumming so many times.

Literally higher beings, she concluded with a thirsty grin. A femme daddy for sure...

"I have a really raunchy idea," Natasha spoke with a mischievous smirk.

The Elf met her eyes and tilted her head. "I'm all ears," she replied in expectation.

"Wanna know what Yolin's cervix tastes like?" the Halve offered.

The futa's words did Pokora a confusion, then it clicked and her eyes widened.

It was nasty, complete debauchery, and something the Elmari El would absolutely do.

She nodded.

The two turned to the Oni.

The woman shrugged. "I'm up for it," she accepted with a carefree smile.

Thus, Yolin rode Natasha's cock until orgasm.. which didn't really take that long.

The moment the Warrior pulled out of the red pussy, Pokora was all over it.

Her tongue explored every centimeter of golden cock, focusing on the head. She closed her lips on the tip and rolled her tongue around the glans, savoring with the idea of it having touched the tank's cervix.

Something normally unreachable by a tongue alone, was done easily with the futa's stupidly large member.

Natasha moaned at the eagerness of the Elf, feeling strong tingles go up through her spine to her brain. "Shit, that feels amazing. Good girl," she praised.

Pokora's face reddened and heated up. "Thanks, daddy," she replied full of embarrassment, then returning to sucking cock.

Unlike Natasha who is a fiend for cock, Pokora liked them as much as anyone who liked penised people.

Still, the throbbing phallus in her mouth made her salivate. It was uncompromisingly large, stupidly thick, illogically hot, and unreasonably hard.

Pokora knew, deep down, that Natasha was going to fuck her brains out. She had seen the futa fuck, and it was both scary and arousing to the point of it being silly.

With such prospects, the Elf gobbled the golden cock, swirling her tongue around it.

Natasha gasped and groaned.

In an act of bravery, she tried putting the whole thing down her throat.

"Ghjk!" She gagged the moment it touched the back of her throat. She pulled her head back and coughed a few times. "Sorry, daddy. I can't," she apologized.

Alyssa produced an enchanted towel and cleaned the futa's cock first, then Pokora's mouth. She gave the Elf a warm smile and a quick kiss on the lips. "You did good," she praised.

Pokora's eyebrows joined and she bit her lips. Joining them is definitely on the top five best decisions of my life, she thought and moaned a little.

"I got another idea," the Halve chuckled. "How about I fuck Yolin, and then fuck you while my cock has her pussy juice?" she offered and gave the tank a look. "It'd be like you're fucking her."

"Holy shit, yes," Pokora blurted out, feeling her pussy tighten.

Again, the Oni shrugged. "Sure," she accepted with a laugh.

Natasha covered the red woman's body and fucked her for ten minutes.

Pokora watched as the futa made the Oni cum repeatedly, then stop before blowing a load inside her. Her loins were burning hotter than ever, and she was drooling a bit.

The Halve closed her eyes for a second and took a deep breath. "I almost came," she shared. "Give me a minute."

The Archer wrapped her arms around the golden woman's neck and have her a sloppy kiss. "You're so good, daddy," she whined with a smile. "I can't wait for you to fuck this tight little pussy!"

Natasha smiled and held back a laugh. "What are you dong, step sis?" she inquired with surprise.

"HAHAHA!" Pokora leaned back and closed her eyes. "What the fuck was that?"

The Warrior shrugged. "Trying to lighten up the mood," she explained, then pointed out, "Your hands are shaking a little."

Pokora released the hug and looked at her hands.

They were trembling slightly.

She sighed and balled them into fists. "Okay, enough fucking around, let's fuck," she declared.

Natasha nodded in agreement. "Let's. Get on top of me, you know how it goes," she pointed out and laid back.

Pokora straddled the futa and lifted her hips, then grabbed the cock and lined it up on her pussy. She took a deep breath, then let it out. Slowly, she lowered herself.

The tip of Natasha's penis spread Pokora's labia, then slowly went inside.

"Fuck!" the Elf hissed. "You're so thick, daddy!"

"Take it slow," the Halve groaned.

"Mhm..." the Archer moaned and continued her descent.

Her insides stretched to the limit due to the cock's ridiculous girth.

Fortunately, Pokora had had several orgasms and was more than ready for it.

Little by little, accompanied by both women's groans, gasps, and sighs, Natasha's cock reached the end of the Elf's vagina.

The Archer squeezed her pussy, and hissed. "Too big," she complained, feeling Natasha's heartbeat on her pussy walls.

Unsurprisingly, even after filling the Elf up with cock, five centimeters were still out.

Pokora slowly raised her hips, then used her weight and arms to control the speed and depth.

Natasha moaned, and brought her hands to the Archer's breasts. "You feel fucking amazing, Pokora," she revealed. "You're tight as fuck and squirming around my cock."

The Elf's face turned red with embarrassment. "Does daddy like it?" she still asked, as the bottom she was.

"I love it," the futa replied with a grunt.

Unable- and unwilling- to just sit and watch, the other three entangled in their own little tussle of sex.

After around five minutes, and with full knowledge of Natasha's cock being covered by Yolin's pussy juices, Pokora came.

"Don't cum inside me," Pokora panted while bouncing. "You definitely can't!"

"Got it," Natasha replied, gently meeting her rhythm. "I'll pull out."

The Elf grabbed the Halve's face and looked into her golden eyes. "You definitely must not nut inside me!" she repeated.

"Yeah," the Warrior chuckled. "I got it. Sheesh..."

"No," Pokora insisted, speeding up and giving her a sloppy kiss. "You don't get it. Don't cum inside," she repeated, and gave her a few winks.

"Ohh..." Natasha breathed out in understanding. "Okay, then." Her eyelids fluttered, and she let out a long groan while holding Pokora's waist in place.

The Elf's eyes and mouth widened at the feeling of blazing hot liquid spurting inside her. Her mind tried catching up to what just happened for a few seconds, then it clicked. "Ah... were you holding back?"

The Halve nodded with a long sigh. "I told you I almost came inside Yolin a while ago, and your pussy is top grade, not going to lie," she chuckled.

"Your nut is really hot," Pokora pointed out.

"I've been told," the futa laughed. "Is it nice?"

The Archer thought for a few seconds, thinking about the sensation. "Comfy," she settled. "And you're still hard, fucking hell," she sighed.

"Eternal, girl," Natasha giggled. "Ready to get properly fucked?"

Pokora nodded. "Give it to me good, if you can," she chuckled. "That was pretty quick, you know?"

The Warrior scoffed. "Fuck you. Yolin's pussy is the absolute best when she cums. Well, you wouldn't know..." she retorted with a shit eating grin.

"Wow..." the Elf couldn't believe her ears. "Did you really just say that?"

Natasha lifted Pokora's body with no effort whatsoever, then laid her on her back and covered her. "Yes, and I'll say a lot more while I fuck you," she whispered into her ear.

Pokora's pussy tightened on its own. She wrapped her arms around the Halve's neck and purred. "Yes, daddy," she giggled.

Then, Natasha turned the bratty Elf into a sloppy mess of moans, blowing load after load inside her while making her cum nonstop.

Such was the way Pokora joined their relationship.

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