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Chapter 2 - Santa Jeane of XXXmas Present
by Streti, thestreti@gmail.com
'Twas the night after Jeane's Sexmas-bang jolly,
When all through the forest glade not a creature was stirring, not even a Holly.
The roasted boar was o'er the simmering fire,
In hopes of a tender breakfast to soothe hunger dire.
The revellers were nestled all snug round the embers,
While visions of sugar-tits danced for the dreamers.
And the elf Nei in her green fur coat, the magician Viki in her red and white coats, and Jeane in her Santa cap,
Had jizzed and screwed out their brains for a long winter’s nap.
The moon on the breast of Jeane, and also some new-fallen snow,
Gave the lustre of mid-day to the glade, silent now.
Her cute little mouth was drawn in a smile so merry.
Her cheeks were like roses, each of her nipples like a delicious cherry!
As she slept nude her abundant bust rose and fell,
How she could keep warm no one could tell.
On that perfect bosom you could have tied a holiday bow,
The spread of dried jizz on her tits was as white as the snow.
When out in the glade arose such a clatter,
As Jeane sprang up to see what was the matter.
Sleeping soundly, black hair in disarray, Viki's nose was a-twitchin',
And Jeane knew it was teleportation the mage was a-witchin'.
Away to Nei she flew like a flash,
Speedy like a reindeer dash.
More rapid than an Eagle Man she came,
And she whistled, and shouted, and called the elf by name!
"Now, Nei! Now, you vixen! You donder!
No prancing, only a blitz!" she yelled at her,
"On, like a comet! On, like a dasher!
For Cupid's sake, move like a dancer!"
What to Nei's wondering eyes should appear,
But Jeane's face inches away, with urgent cheer.
Her eyes, how they twinkled!
The sperm remains on her skin, how it was sprinkled!
Chubby boobs hanging and form naked, the runemistress went straight to work,
She gave the lithe elf a hand, and pulled her up with a jerk.
A wink of her eye and a twist of her head,
Soon gave Nei to know what Viki had ahead.
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with a sleeping man, hop to the sky.
Pity the men did not see how her frosted orbs shook when she jumped,
Like plump bowlfuls of jelly bumped!
Jeane's high heels clicked, and she went over Viktor with a bound,
Just as he, in a twinkling, was turning around.
Lidded eyes caught a flash of her silver-framed pussy,
But he went back to sleep, with visions of that ample-assed hussy.
Round booty swaying and Nei in tow, Jeane grabbed her sexy dress,
Perfect for her curves but also a red and white cum-stained mess.
She flung the the semen-soaked fabric on her back,
Still no cover for her wondrous rack.
The runemistress paid it no heed,
Her clothes tarnished with jism and seed.
The sleeping magician was loudly gasping for breath,
And Jeane wrapped the gooey garment around her own neck like a wreath.
They sprang to where Viki lay, and gave a relieved whistle.
With an "ACHOO!", away the three flew like the down of a thistle.
But in their dreams the men heard her exclaim, ere the three vanished out of sight,
"Happy Sexmas to all, and to all a good-night!"
* * *
Viki sniffled, and woke up with a start from a bed of snow. "U-um, what? Where did the fire go? Where am I?" asked the drowsy mage.
"Don't know, but it's still cold," commented Nei.
The skies were mostly blue and clear, with some silvery wisps of clouds that reminded Nei of Jeane's silver hair under her Santa cap. They were in an open snowy field, with a forest in one direction. It was full of lush green spruce trees, with heavy lumps of snow all over the branches. Even further in the distance, they could see mountains all around the region.
Nei took a closer look at the forest in the distance, and Viki looked around in open-mouthed wonder. Jeane took the opportunity to put the now red and white dress back on, her full breasts hanging down and her ass sticking out as she slipped into the seed-stained sexy garment. She quickly had the dress hugging her curves again, providing only flimsy cover for her shapely body.
With all of them clothed again, Nei took stock of their appearance. Some of the dried cum and Holly spunk was visible on her green and white clothes and on Viki's red coat and white robe, but on Jeane's red dress it had cascaded like the snow on the spruce trees. She also thought of the St. Loa's candles from Zexen, and imagined a curvaceous runemistress shaped holiday candle with white wax running all over. Half of her form-fitting dress must have been strarched with dried spunk by now.
The increasingly inappropriate outfit was also inappropriate for the weather, but Nei supposed it was an improvement from the curvy conjurer being naked just a moment ago. Somehow she had kept her high heels on through all of that.
"Oh look, Doremi Elves!" said Jeane in a happy tone, as if she hadn't just spotted dangerous monsters. "Maybe they will sing for us?"
"Or spew on us," remarked Nei, thinking back to their encounter with the hollies.
The Doremi Elves were very different to Nei's kind of human-like elves. These were strange beings that set upon unsuspecting travelers and usually sang badly at them. Now six creatures in red, green, and white robes closed in on the women wearing similar colors, and then they chirped in their chipmunk voices,
"Jiggle breasts, jiggle breasts, jiggle all the way!"
Nei was visibly shocked. "This again?" she grimaced.
"Oh, what fun it is to ride a one-hussied open lay! Hey!" caroled the Elves in their high-pitched voices.
Viki was swaying from side to side happily, following along with the Elves.
"Jiggle breasts, jiggle breasts, jiggle all the way! Oh, what fun it is to ride a one-hussied open lay!" they belted menacingly.
Nei was holding her long ears in desperation. "Just make it stop! Viki, sneeze! Bring back the Holly Spirit and the Holly Boys if you have to! Anything but this!" she pleaded.
But Viki was now in a trance, oblivious to anything but the Elves' song. Jeane was suddenly slumped forward, and she looked a lot less cheerful than just a moment ago.
Then, out from the clear sky, lightning struck.
"Hang on!" came a familiar voice.
Nei turned around and saw two swordsmen, Viktor and Flik, though they looked slightly different now. Flik raised his hand again, and the Thunder Rune flashed in the air, and another set of lightning bolts struck the Doremi Elves.
The discordant singing stopped abruptly as the monstrous Elves dissipated into thin air. Nei breathed a sigh of relief, Viki broke out of her trance and Jeane stood back up.
"Th-thanks," said the more musical elf to their rescuers.
"Thought you looked familiar," said Blue Lightning Flik.
"Whoa! Did a bunch of Holly Boys gang up on you again? Or did the Doremi Elves do that?" asked Viktor, pointing a gloved finger at their holiday-glazed outfits.
"Something like that, ho ho ho!" replied Jeane. She had quickly recovered from the Elves' spell to her cheerful self.
Now Nei could also take a closer look at the men. From their appearance, Viki must have teleported them years ahead from that forest glade. Viktor was now sporting a thick black beard, and with his wild hair and fur coat he looked even more like a bear that had awoken from his winter sleep. Next to him, Flik looked like a noble. He was still clad almost all in blue, with a fur-coated blue cape added to keep warm. The years past since their last encounter had affected the younger-looking swordsman more than Viktor. Flik still had some of his boyish charm, but he looked more manly now, and it looked like some of Viktor's self-assured demeanor had rubbed off on him.
"Out on another adventure?" the warrior in blue asked.
"And what's an adventure without brave heroes, teehee!" replied Jeane with a smile.
"Guess we're the brave heroes, so let's get ya outta the cold," said Viktor. "C'mon, let's head into town."
"There's a town here?" asked Nei.
"Viki, don't tell me you just blinked yourselves into Higheast out of the blue," said Flik.
"Higheast?" asked Viki. Flik rolled his eyes.
"We're near Kyaro. Ya know, where Riou's from," said Viktor.
Nei thought the name sounded familiar. Viki looked oblivious. Jeane was smiling like she was on top of things.
"Of course, he's not around. We haven't seen those three since the end of the war."
As they walked, Viktor and Flik remarked on Jeane's uncanny ability to withstand the cold in her sexy if seedy red dress, and told her how well the Santa cap fit her silver hair. They also took every opportunity they could get to eye her abundant cleavage.
When they were approaching Kyaro town's gate, an actual chipmunk came out, a waist-high squirrel almost the size of the Doremi Elves, wearing a red cape. It chirped something to Viktor, then raised a paw, and flew off into the sky, cape fluttering in the air.
"That guy is sometimes here. Not his pals though. Maybe he went to celebrate the Winter Feast with them?" explained Viktor.
"Is that going on now?" asked Nei.
"Oh yeah!" he exclaimed. "Got it stuck in my head that all elves are from the Village. Uh, you know of St. Loa's in Zexen, right? One of the guys during the war said it's kinda the same."
"Makes sense," replied Nei. She remembered talking with the ferocious-looking man about Zexen. But for her it was only yesterday, for him it looked like it had been years. The wild beard made him look even more like a beast of the forest.
"Feast? Is there food?" asked Viki.
"We've got some, don't worry," assured Flik.
Even in the town, snow-decorated green spruce trees were everywhere around the houses and streets. But they didn't go to the main street, instead they took a tree-lined side path that lead away from the town center, with no more houses after a while.
The well-worn path led to what looked like a dojo. They took a turn, on a much newer path, to an area that looked like it had been cleared from the spruce trees at most a few years ago. In the middle of it was a large brick house, with a sign for "bath" and white smoke wafting out of a chimney at top. On the porch, a large white dog was curled up. It had some wolf-like features, but when they approached, it stood and gave them a friendly bark.
"You two remember Shiro, right?" said Viktor, ruffled Shiro's white fur and went in, followed by Viki.
When Jeane went by, Shiro looked at her apprehensively, and got a smile from the runemistress in return. But for Nei, the white wolfdog just gave a quick sniff, and then got a pat on the head from Flik, who came in last.
Inside the bathhouse, there was a dressing area with numerous wooden lockers.
"Let's get you out of those dirty clothes," said Viktor with a smirk.
He started with Jeane, and she looked on happily as he peeled the dress off from her shapely form. Only when he reached for the Santa cap did she stop him, but he took the opportunity to softly caress her breasts, her nipples pointing from those full orbs.
Flik had already gone to Viki, who was looking somewhat nervous. Her red coat and white robe looked warm, but they were easy to remove, and soon Flik was taking off the black-haired magician's bra and panties. Viktor put Jeane's dress and high heels in a locker, and turned to Nei, but she was already ahead. The green coat and boots, light green checkerboard pants, and finally her bra and panties went into a locker. All three women were now standing naked in the chilly dressing room, under the men's appreciative gazes. They were also quick to get their clothes and equipment off and into lockers, and then they opened the sturdy door leading further in. Warm steam instantly greeted them.
As they entered the bath area, they could see a beautiful woman dancing on a table, with five men watching and clapping in a rhythm, to the tune of Jiggle Breasts as it happened. Originally a dancer from the town of Kuskus, Karen was a long way from home, but the change of location didn't distract her energetic moves in the slightest. Nor did the change of her dress. She was wearing the same pink veil and sheer but puffy harem pants as usual, but she had lost her top somewhere along the way. Only small bells dangling from her nipples were left to cover her breasts, and they didn't do much, except for the festive jingles as her bosom jiggled and rolled with her movements. Some of her movements were obviously meant to get sound out of the bells, and the men, like when she shook her chest rapidly from side to side with an enticing smile under her veil.
The walls were decorated with mosaics, made of small tiles. On one wall of the bath was a forest landscape with a river running through it, and over the river, a dragon. On the other wall, there was a mountain landscape, surrounding a lake, and over the lake, also a dragon. The dragons on the walls were gazing at each other over the space of the room, seemingly forever linked. Mistletoe was hanging here and there in the ceiling between a few skylights, but with the sun already setting outside, braziers and torches provided additional lighting to the room.
In the far wall there was a small window, separating images of the Bright Shield Rune and the Sword Rune. Beside the Bright Shield Rune was a tiny characterization of Riou in his red and black outfit, the tiny image somehow capturing his likeness with only a small number of tiles. Beside the Sword Rune was Jowy Atreides in his blue and white outfit, similarly depicted with just a limited number of tiles.
A large hot bath pool dominated the room. Only two men were sitting there now though. The rest were watching Karen's dance, and with Viktor and Flik included, Nei counted nine men in total. Even with her recent adventures with Jeane as Flik had put it, the elf's breathing quickened and she felt warm in the cheeks. Her wetness was already trickling down her thighs.
Karen had filled out since the Dunan Unification War. Her bust and hips were fuller, and her belly also had more curve. That belly was now on prominent display as she swung and swayed her hips, and rippled her stomach, drawing attention to its smooth softness. Her long reddish-brown chestnut hair was tied in a high ponytail, and followed her movements, adding to her allure. The men watching her couldn't take their eyes off from her, and a couple of them couldn't take their hands off from stroking their cocks.
As they approached, one of the men watching Karen turned around, and quickly stood up, besides his already erect member.
"Je-je-jeane!" said Tetsu the bathmaker, with grey in his hair but with a toned physique and apparently no trouble keeping his manhood up.
"Ho ho ho," laughed Jeane, apparently having no trouble with how Tetsu took in her shapely feminine form. The rest of the men watching Karen turned around too, and were quite taken by the appearance of the beautiful Jeane, Nei and Viki.
"Jeane! I've always wanted to sculpt a statue in your likeness!" said Jude the sculptor, but now his hand had been busy with Karen's dancing.
"I'm flattered, teehee," she replied, taking a look at his latest handiwork.
"Oh, it's the magic mirror chick," said Rikimaru the swordsman, looking at Viki like he wanted to eat her up.
"This meeting is getting better by the minute," praised Hauser, Commander in the Dunan Army, letting his eyes rest on all three naked women.
"Wow, another elf?" commented Kinnison, an archer who traveled with Shiro the wolfdog. His arrow was pointing straight up from watching Karen's show.
"How are things between you and Ayda these days?" asked Viktor, referring to the beautiful red-haired archer from Dunan's Deep Forest.
"Um, we meet in the forest sometimes," he replied with sudden bashfulness.
"Meet in the forest? Heh heh heh," chuckled Viktor.
Kinnison blushed even more.
"Lo Wen! We brought more guests!" called out Flik.
A moan came from a corner of the room. There were some lounge chairs, and on one of them, a curvaceous woman with apple red hair was not so much lounging as slumped, exhausted. Her abundant bust and pretty face had been completely plastered with heavy strands of fresh sperm. Thick ropes of seed ran all over her features and hung between her chin and chest, and her fat tits were glazed with spooge.
"They asked for some food!" shouted Flik across the bathing area.
When Lo Wen saw Jeane and Viki, she perked up. Weakly, she got up, and started slowly making her way to a side table, trembling at first. As she moved, so did the slugs of spunk on her, dripping down her face and snapping off onto her massive mammaries. Her full figure captured the attention of the men, their gazes following the soft swaying of her round posterior. Even Rikimaru and Hauser, who had just finished fucking her.
But then, there was a flash of movement. From the hot bath pool, something emerged, and as quickly as that, was in front of Nei. She was looking at a male elf, and she was very definitely looking at a very definitely naked male elf. He had blue hair, tied and much longer than her light green hair, a big nose and a cocksure smile unlike some of the very serious male elves she had seen.
"Oh! An elf!" exclaimed Nei in surprise. "Are you from the Village?"
"Yeah, from Toran as the humans call it these days. It's only a day's run from here."
"Don't listen to him. He's the only one that can run that fast," corrected Viktor.
"I'm Stallion," the elf said.
"That part's true," commented Viktor absent-mindedly, watching Lo Wen.
"Um, hi. I'm Nei. Wow," she stammered.
Now she took an even closer look at Stallion's naked body, as if that was possible. He had just come from the bath, but his skin looked completely dry.
Then he gave Nei his hand, and she took it. Suddenly, she felt like she had wings on her legs, and when Stallion pulled her along, she ran across the room with him. They ran around Karen's table, and the topless dancer's quick movements now looked like sensually drawn out tease, they went past the bath where a blond man was sitting, seemingly unmoving, and they made a few rounds circling Lo Wen, who was now carrying a tray under her milky udders. She had been moving slow, but now it looked like she was almost standing still.
Karen, the men around her, and Lo Wen felt a breeze as a blue, green and skin-toned blur went around them, with a flash of elf tits and butt as Nei ran behind Stallion. Nei also couldn't help noticing how Stallion took a very close look of the human's voluptuous form as they went around her. And then they were at the lounge chairs. As soon as she lay on a chair, Stallion was kissing her and caressing her breasts, but she didn't feel like she had wings on her legs anymore. What she did have was butterflies in her stomach.
"Is this okay?" asked Stallion. Even if he wasn't moving in a flash, his hands were all over her naked skin.
"Oh yeah," she moaned.
Glazed breasts jiggling with each step, Lo Wen came to where Jeane and Viki and most of the men now were. On the tray, she had three bowls of red bean porridge with rice cakes and nuts. Two of the bowls also had nutjuice added, as some of the spooge from the busty redhead's face and tits had spilled down onto the porridge bowls and the tray. She went to Jeane, who was sitting on a bathstool with Viktor behind her. At first, she picked the bowl from the middle, the one with the most sperm splashed on it. But then she put it back.
"Could I get some more special sauce for mine, please?" she asked.
Lo Wen looked at the runemistress mischievously. "Of course," she replied with a sensual smile.
Hauser and Rikimaru were watching from the sidelines, just the sight of Jeane and Viki even more enticing than Karen's dance. The former crook turned cook took the porridge bowls to the black-haired mage, more delicately beautiful than the voluptuous Jeane. Flik was sitting behind her, with a bucket of water and washcloth at the ready, but he waited for her to get her food. The magician took the bowl with just some seed splashed on it, and took a taste.
"Yummy!" said Viki happily, and continued eating the lightly sperm-glazed red bean porridge. Hauser and Rikimaru in particular watched the cute mage's lewd meal eagerly.
Lo Wen put the tray down close to Jeane, and said, "I'll be right back." She looked at the three men gathered around Karen, still stroking their hard cocks, and went to Kinnison.
Nei looked eagerly at Stallion as he was placing his big elf cock at her wet pussy, then light green pubes and blue bush met as he pushed in. Elf hair is weird like that, even down there. Stallion started fucking her, and he didn't waste any time getting up to speed.
"Nyahhhh!" meowed the female elf, like a cat, as Stallion's hard tool plunged deep inside her, again and again. She had to hold onto the lounge chair as he pounded her fast, and soon she was feeling light-headed just from how good his intense thrusting was.
With one hand the male elf caressed Nei's perky breasts and bare skin, and with the other he held onto her. She was breathing hard and already feeling dizzy when he pulled out from her, and he helped her stand up and turn around. Nei leaned onto the chair and looked back at Stallion with anticipation as he pushed his hard rod back inside her.
Now Nei's toned legs were spread over the lounge chair, giving the blue-haired elf access to thrust deep inside her pussy. Her back was arched sensually, and her butt was up. He grabbed her buttcheeks and squeezed them, and then let one hand wander on her naked skin, caressing her lean stomach and smooth back and ending up on her titties. With the other hand he held onto her again, and as he screwed her fast, the usual plap-plap-plap went more like plapaplapalapaplaplplp, echoing across the bath and drawing some amorous attention to the elf coupling.
Viktor also had a bucket of warm soapy water next to him, and he was scrubbing Jeane's back with a washcloth, occasionally looking at Nei, Karen or Lo Wen. But most of his attention was focused on Jeane, with just her feminine backside providing endless delight to his eyes and hands. Soon he moved to her front, and squeezed her breasts hard, as if they were the washcloth itself.
"Ohhhh..." moaned Jeane as the bulky man continued cleaning her roughly but effectively, letting his big and strong hands roam free on her tits, shoulders and arms, soapy water running down her enticing curves.
Flik was gentler with Viki. He too ran his hands and the washcloth all over the beautiful naked magician, but deliberately and with care, slowly caressing her and feeling the smoothness of her skin, delicately touching her breasts and erect nipples and nudging them just slightly to also clean the underside, wrapping his arms around her soapy and wet body as he made his way to her lower regions.
Lo Wen kneeled in front of Kinnison, and he had no objections when the cum-decorated voluptuous redhead wrapped her lips around his erection. She moved almost as fast as Stallion, quickly getting up to speed in sucking off the archer's throbbing meat. Lust and need instantly overcame his face when Lo Wen worked her mouth on him. The beautiful red-headed bombshell kept her eyes on him, as he at turn groaned with pleasure, looked back into her eyes, or let his gaze slip lower onto her massive boobs, glistening with jizz.
Her head went up and down his shaft with single-minded purpose, working the squeeze on Kinnison with her lips and tongue, and she stroked the rest of his length and caressed his hanging baubles, until he could take it no more. With a grimace, he grabbed her apple red hair, and she wrapped her mouth tight around his cock as he came. Spurt after spurt of hot manmilk filled her mouth up as he unloaded his baubles, but she held on and kept it all in. Until finally he was done, and she carefully pulled back from his milky cane.
Kinnison was left in a satisfied daze when Lo Wen was back up and making her way to Jeane. She took the already sperm-splashed red bean porridge from the tray and came before the silver-haired magician with her Santa cap. Viktor interrupted her loving cleaning of Jeane's curvy body, and the men and Viki watched as the redhead cook gave Jeane's meal a personal flavor. Slowly, she drooled out Kinnison's spunk from her mouth into the bowl, combined with her saliva. The viscous white sauce settled on the red porridge, and Lo Wen let the last of the cummy drool drip down from the tip of her of tongue. Then she presented the spicy meal to Jeane, who accepted it happily.
"Delicious!" praised the runemistress as she ate the porridge, coated with a slush of spooge and drool. She picked up a viscous strand of jizz from the bowl and held in the air over her mouth before gulping it down sloppily, and licked her lips. The men around her were all grins as they watched the raunchy show.
"Thank you. I had some help," the cook said and looked at Kinnison. He was still catching his breath, looking back at her and Jeane with his mouth open.
Stallion's body was glistening with sweat, but Nei couldn't even look back at him.
"Ohhhhh... yesss... mmmmm..." she was moaning as he rammed her tight elf snatch with unelven speed.
The young elf twisted and squirmed over the lounge chair, held onto it with her arms in cumbersome positions, and pressed her face onto the back of the chair, scrunching her eyes shut. Stallion was holding onto her hips and butt tightly as he stuffed the pretty elf's green-framed twat with delight. And then it came, and she came, a ripple passing through her slender body, and Stallion slowed down even as she pushed her round butt and needy slit back onto him, her pussy spasming around his elven rod.
Nei moaned so loud that her sensual pleasure rang out across the other side of the room to Jeane, Viki and the others, and she improvised new exercise movements with the lounge chair as her support, until she finally settled down, her face and body flushed red. Her satisfied cleft throbbed softly around Stallion's hard-on, and she looked back at him with amorous afterglow in her golden eyes. Gasping for breath and with her heart pounding, she gently pointed at her mouth. The blue-haired elf instantly caught on, and slowly pulled his sloppy cock out from her.
Trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm, the exhausted Nei sat back on the lounge chair, mouth lazily open. With a gaze of satisfaction and desire, she looked at Stallion and his throbbing hard, wet cock, and he brought it to level with her less puffy and dripping wet lips. Nei first gave the cockhead a timid lick, and moved her head just enough to wrap her lips around it, then slumped back. She licked her lips and relished her own taste on his hard member, then she opened up her mouth. Stallion pushed in, and she looked up at him as he started fucking her mouth, still with a confident smile despite his obvious exertion. He quickly got up to speed again, and soon he was ramming her face like he was trying to push her tongue down her throat.
"Mmmpphhh! Mmmmnggghhhh!" moaned Nei as Stallion fucked her pretty elf lips hard, drool running down her chin as his big cock filled up her oral cavity again and again.
But she kept looking up at him, her eyes now filled with intense post-orgasmic lust, and from his look, he clearly enjoyed the tightness of her mouth and her lips as he filled her pretty little head with his big pecker. But then there was the look, for even elves have o-faces, and before she could even fully realize it, he had pulled out and was blasting a huge load all over her face. She gasped for air, her tits rising and falling, as Stallion glazed her features with thick spooge. Drool was still spilling out from her mouth, and soon it was joined by trails of white spunk running down all over her face and nose and splashing directly into her mouth. The elf's heavy load was soon hanging down her chin and dripping down onto her chest and perky breasts, making her a total cummy mess.
Karen finished the dance, even her own attention lingering on Jeane and the men now around her. She sat down on the table and looked at Tetsu and Jude, who were still watching her every move and her pleasurably round curves intently, hands on dicks.
"You two deserve a reward for keeping your eyes on me. Come closer..." said the dancer.
With a nimble movement, Karen removed the puffy harem pants, now fully baring what could just barely be seen from under the sheer fabric, her chestnut reddish brown pubes and glistening pussy. There was some wetness on her inner thighs, and when she spread her legs and fingered her soft folds, more of her excitement trickled out.
The bathmaker and the sculptor quickly closed in on her, kissing her and grabbing her breasts, with the bells still on her nipples, and the men lovingly fondled the soft curves of her warm and sweaty body. They easily took their turns with her, and she kissed them back eagerly, enjoying their touch on her, their hands all over her naked beauty. She soon took hold of their hard cocks, and they also turned their attention to her supple thighs, and then her pussy, thick digits plunging inside her and making her whimper.
Lo Wen went past the blond man still sitting in the hot bath.
"Aren't you going to join in, Clive?"
"Maybe," the Howling Voice Guild gunner said gruffly, but made no move.
"That one's blood runs cold even in a hot bath," commented Lo Wen to herself and continued on.
There was a flash of blue and skin tone as Stallion ran past her and the bath, and she could see the elf stop briefly at the door before going out.
"From hot to cold. Men!" she said as she approached the female elf.
Nei looked much more surprised about Stallion's sudden departure than Lo Wen, as much as the her surprise could be seen from under her mask of cum. The green-haired elf must have had at least as much sperm dripping off her face and onto her breasts as Lo Wen just a while ago, and that had been from two men.
"Here's your food," said the redhead, "Do you need any extra sauce? It looks like you got plenty already," she added with a teasing smile.
"Hahhh... umm, no. Thanks," replied the greenhead, taking the red bean porridge absent-mindedly.
The shapely woman trailed a finger down the elven icing on Nei's face, scooping up a helping of white cream, and then brought it to her mouth, licking her finger clean.
"Tastes about the same," the cook appraised.
"The same?" asked Nei, eating the porridge and getting some more of Stallion's jizz into her mouth while at it.
"As the rest of them, you know," the redhead explained and looked at the assortment of men.
Karen was now on her back on the table, with Tetsu plugging her pussy and Jude feeding his cock to her mouth under her veil. And the way Viktor and Flik's hands worked on the magicians' nether regions didn't look a lot like cleaning anymore. Hauser and Rikimaru were watching eagerly and stroking themselves off.
Nei licked some more semen from around her mouth. "I guess," she said.
Jeane and Viki had finished their food. The porridge had had a rich taste, Jeane's especially, and filled their bellies to the point of complete satisfaction. Now Viktor was sitting close to Jeane, kissing her neck, shoulders and back, as his rough fingers dove between her trimmer silver bush into her wet pussy. His erect cock pressed hard on Jeane's shapely butt.
"Oh, you've got a present for me? Teehee!" she commented.
Viki was shivering in Flik's hold, not for the cold, but for her obvious pleasure and surrender to him. She had her eyes closed and mouth ajar, and Flik had one had around her body, caressing her breasts, and one hand between her legs, fingering her sensual nub softly. Then he stood up and lifted her, upside down, and took a firm hold of her as he pressed her face between her legs, now around her head. He lapped her wet pussy with his tongue, and drew a moan out of Viki, who then wrapped her arms around him.
Her long black hair was dangling down, and her face was just at the right height for Flik's hard cock to poke her in the cheek. With some maneuvering of her head, she wrapped her lips around his meat, and Flik only stopped for a moment before continuing. Viki also picked up her pace in her oral ministrations of his lightning rod, even as her own whimpering gradually got louder.
After a while, he lifted her up again and easily turned her around. Then he lowered her into his lap, and got a surprised gasp from the black-haired magician as his cock sank into her. They kissed, and started a rhythmic motion together, with Viki whimpering as Flik's manhood probed her depths.
Jeane turned and ran her fingers across Viktor's full black beard, gave a little caress on his chin and then ran her fingers back up the other side of his beard. He grabbed her hand and suckled on her fingers, and rose up to his impressive height, kissing his way up her arm as he did. Then he gave the runemistress' rump a hearty slap.
"Mmmm..." she moaned in response.
Viktor took her hand and guided her to the bath, but instead of going in, he bent her over the thick tiled wall of the pool, and pushed his cock inside her.
"Ya alright in there, Clive?" he asked as he pumped Jeane almost in front of him.
"I'll let you know if I want to join in," the blond gunner said stoically.
How he kept his cool in the hot bath was a mystery, especially with Jeane's beautiful tits hanging down with their full heft and jiggling with Viktor's thrusts. She had a sensually delighted expression on her face, but even that didn't look like it was enough to faze Clive. That is, until he suddenly stood up from the bath, dripping water, and his cock at full mast.
"Ahhh... oh?" moaned Jeane, looking at Clive as Viktor banged her.
Clive eyed the curvaceous silver-haired seductress in her Santa cap with suspicion.
"You look occupied," the gunner said.
"Not -ahhhhh- at all," said Jeane.
She put a finger in her mouth and sucked on it. Then she grabbed her beautifully hanging tits and pushed them together, stopping their jiggling for a moment. All the way through Viktor rammed her, making her whole body ripple as he thrust his thick cock deep into her slick but tight cunt. But Clive stepped out of the bath and moved to Lo Wen and Nei instead.
Hauser had been listening in and watching Jeane, but he stopped at the table where Karen with her long chestnut reddish brown hair was getting spitroasted by Tetsu and Jude. The Commander slapped one of her jiggling tits, making the bell ring louder, and then both of them, making them chime for a while. He chuckled and continued to the bath, picking up a washcloth along the way to clean up his feet. Then he got in the hot water, and put his cock in front of Jeane's face.
"More's the merrier, right?" he said.
"Ho ho ho," laughed Jeane in her Santa cap and took the Commander's dark-skinned pole in her mouth.
Lo Wen and Nei were sitting on lounge chairs, watching the different displays of cheerful fucking around the room. Nei had spread her long legs over the sides of the chair, and she was softly fingering her pretty pussy, revealed for all the bathhouse to see. On the chair next to her, Lo Wen was lounging on her side. Her abundant boobs rested on their full heft on the chair, and her ass and hips showed their full curve in the position. Her thighs and calves were thick and round with both muscle and fat, very different from Nei's toned lean legs.
"Wonder where Stallion went off to?" mused Nei, her face and chest still coated with his half-dried sperm.
"Probably halfway to Toran by now," joked Lo Wen.
"I've had men run off on me before, but this is ridiculous," returned Nei.
They both giggled.
Then the stern but handsome Clive came in front of them, stiff dick still wet from the hot bath.
"Well?" he asked gruffly.
"I've met water buckets with warmer personalities," said the busty redhead. Then she got on her knees and mouthed Clive's length, going back and forth a few times.
"But I love a fresh and clean cock," she said and went back to sucking him.
Nei watched as Lo Wen blew Clive like she did it every day, and it looked like even that cold-blooded gunner was feeling it. His stern expression was thawing as he watched the voluptuous cook work his meat, and Nei thought she could see an inkling of a smile forming. The position made the thicker than average woman look good, no matter where you looked at her from. For Clive, he had a view of her beautiful green eyes and the exquisite sight of his hard-on between her pretty lips as she eagerly mouthed his boom stick. He also enjoyed her ample boobs and apple red hair, just begging for a rough grasp, so he did.
For Nei, she looked at the former bandit from the side and back. Her thick and meaty legs were splayed alluringly as she kneeled on the floor, and the position highlighted her full ass, the kind of which only human women usually had. Her breasts hung with graceful heft, and all the naked skin of her sexy back just begged to be touched. So she did.
Moving next to Lo Wen, Nei slowly ran her hand down the redhead's back, and got a smile from her. Then she grabbed her breasts and softly caressed them and her nipples in the middle of large areolas. But she also moved her head close to hers and to Clive's dick. Looking at the elf, Lowen Wen kissed her on the lips, and moved to the side with his saliva-slickened erection just inches from her face. Then she took it in her mouth.
Stroking his cock, the muscular swordsman Rikimaru looked at Viki and Flik. She looked very happy to be bouncing in his lap, arms and legs tightly around him. The muscular swordsman shrugged his shoulders and then moved to the bath, passing by Karen as Tetsu withdrew from between her legs and was replaced by Jude.
Tetsu straddled Karen's chest and pressed her bell-adorned breasts around his sloppy cock. As Jude pounded her pussy, he started fucking her tits, the bells ringing quietly with his thrusts between her full boobs.
"Ahhhh... you got a big load for me? Ohhhh.... you were stroking it for -nggghh- so long..." the dancer teased, her sensual eyes exciting Tetsu even further.
"Unnngg... you bet... gahhhh!"
"Ah!" gasped Karen as the bathmaker sprayed his jism all over her. From between her tits, the aged bathmaker's virile babymaker spewed thick jets of sperm onto her face, heavy spurts landing mostly on the veil, seeping into the see-through fabric that covered her cheeks, mouth and the tip of her nose. The veil flowed from her face onto her chest, and so did the cum, with Tetsu's ejaculate flying with incredible precision to where the veil was covering her skin. Finally, with a last deep groan, Tetsu milked the last of his copious load onto Karen's tits and bell-adorned nipples. Then he got off from the table, looking uncharacteristically happy and satisfied.
Rikimaru had joined Jeane's group with oil flask.
"Ya look like the kind of woman who knows what to do with this," she said and shook the flask next to Jeane's face, her mouth full of Hauser's cock and Viktor still pounding her from behind.
"Oh, naughty!" she said, a strand of saliva stretching between her mouth and Hauser's erection.
She wriggled out from Viktor's hold, leaving him surprised for a moment, but then she looked at Rikimaru and patted the sturdy wall of the bath. The swordsman lay down on it, his meat sword pointing straight up, and Jeane took the flask of oil. She poured some oil on his cock, and spread it around. Then she climbed on top, with her back to Rikimaru, and maneuvered his slick and hard tool into her anal passage. Rikimaru was eager to grope her tits, while Viktor straddled the bath wall and moved Jeane's bath-side leg into a precarious position to plunge back into her pussy. Hauser plugged her third hole by putting his piece back in her mouth, and soon the beautiful runemistress was having all her holes filled by three eager and muscular warriors. The well-oiled machine of the foursome grunted and fucked as conjoined flesh, oblivious to the world in a haze of lust, the men driving their thick and hard cocks relentlessly into Jeane.
Chills went through Viki's spine, and she writhed in Flik's hold. She moaned and whimpered, and held him tight, and Flik held onto her in his lap, as the magician came and pussy clamped tight around his shaft.
"Ahhh.... ahhh..." she gasped, her naked body trembling, and then she kissed Flik, surprising even him, kissing him long and deep, and he could feel her hold on him weakening.
It was him holding Viki up now, and he carefully lifted her up from his erection and let her find her footing. But she kept leaning on him, pressing on his chest, kissing his naked and sweaty skin, and then she took hold of his dripping wet hard-on, and started stroking it. Now Flik gasped, and she smiled at him.
"That was so good," she said to him.
"Ohhh... that's good too," replied Flik.
Viki got on her knees, and started stroking his slick dick with both hands.
"How about now?" she asked.
"Unnggg... that's even better."
"So hard," said Viki, eagerly pumping his rod in front of her.
"I'm gonna..." groaned Flik.
"Mmmm," mewled Viki pleasantly and closer her eyes, continuing her fast strokes.
With a guttural grunt, Flik's dick spasmed in Viki's hold and spewed its load on her. The cute magician got thick blasts of cum all over her face, into her black hair, on her tits and on her legs, as Flik ejaculated all over her. She kept milking him for his load, until her smiling face was dripping with spunk, her breasts were coated with haphazardly crisscrossing strands of sperm, and trails of jizz were running down her naked body, all the way down to her black pubes. All of her front was dripping with Flik's copious seed, some settling in her black hair, as she bent down to suck the last drops of his jism out from his still throbbing pole.
"Ohhhh... you really know how to handle a rod, Viki," said Flik in his post-orgasmic stupor.
"I know!" said the messy mage.
"Mngg... yes... yes!" moaned Karen.
"Hnnghh!" grunted Jude, plowing the sexy dancer.
Her veil was soaked with cum and the jizz-glazed bells still kept chiming as her breasts jiggled. She was looking at him with feverish need, and he held onto her thick thighs tightly as he fucked the beautiful woman with all he had. Even the table creaked as he pounded her, and she held onto it, biting her lip. Then, suddenly, a crack, her eyes spread wide, and she moaned deep, pressing her back hard onto the table. She wrapped her legs around Jude, but he had already pulled out, and his spasming cock was jetting cum in long arcs over her body. Heavy slugs of white goo landed on the already sperm-soaked veil over her upper chest, but also on her tits, adding to Tetsu's glazing on them, and on her belly, covering her abdomen in countless ropes of spooge that started pooling in her navel.
After a while, Jude was also holding onto the table, while Karen's grip had loosened. They were breathing deep, and looking at each other, seeing the post-climactic bliss on each other's faces. Her pussy was throbbing with pleasure, and his cock was dripping the last of his seed onto her chestnut reddish brown pubes. She had been thoroughly adorned with jizz, from her round belly to the veil, soaked through with jizz and clinging wetly to her chin on her face and chest. Her beautiful breasts were now fully covered with viscous goo, slowly running down their curves as her bosom heaved with her breathing. The bells on her nipples had been splashed with several ropes of spooge.
"Hnnnggh!" groaned Viktor, and pulled his cock out.
Rikimaru was still fondling Jeane's supple breasts, but he quickly moved his hands when Viktor's first load reached her chest. The bear-like man practically roared as he pumped his spooge onto the sexy runemistress, coating her freshly cleaned skin with rope after rope of thick seed. His copious ejaculate splashed on her full orbs and between them, and down her frame onto her sides, stomach and silver pubes. Rikimaru kept churning her ass all through it, but when Viktor lumbered off with an exhausted grunt, Hauser pulled out from her mouth.
"See something you like?" teased Jeane.
"Oh yeah," said Hauser and took a position similar to Viktor's between her legs.
Now it was the two men pounding Jeane's pussy and anal passage, their cocks pistoning in and out of her tight holes in a steady rhythm, while Viktor's cum slowly spread around on her skin.
Nei had gotten to a good speed sucking off Clive, but he was grunting impatiently. The gunner grabbed Nei's green hair, and started quickly pistoning in and out her mouth.
"Agamm? Why mnnggghhh?!" she commented as he fucked her face.
Lo Wen held her and softly caressed her naked body as the blonde man worked himself up to release. Then he pulled out, and Lo Wen pressed her face to Nei's just as Clive spread his load all over their faces, spraying countless thick jets of spooge over both of the women. Soon they were both dripping with cum, trailing down their features and hanging from their chins. Lo Wen kissed Nei's cummy mouth again, and mouthed Clive's spent cock to suck him dry.
Then there was groaning from under Jeane. Rikimaru thrust his cock as far up her ass as it would go, and unleashed his load inside her bowels. Hauser kept fucking her even as the lower swordsman filled her anal passage with spurt after spurt of hot cum, to the point of overflowing, his seed spilling out from her anal opening and down his spasming shaft. Jeane moaned and mewled sensually, and looked at Hauser with lidded eyes, breathing heavily with mouth ajar.
The Commander was working up a sweat fucking the runemistress' tight twat, with Rikimaru's cock still lodged inside her ass. He held onto her buttcheeks and watched as the alluring silver-haired magician started breathing deeper and deeper, until her expression changed, as if small jolts of pleasure coursed through her, and then got bigger, until she was moaning loudly and her eyes lost their focus. Both Hauser and Rikimaru could feel her snatch and ass clamping down on their manhoods, but Hauser just kept going, and Rikimaru couldn't do anything but hold onto the sexy mage on top of him as she started to tremble and twitch, pushing her cum-splattered breasts up as if they needed to look any more magnificent.
"Yes! Ahhhhh... keep going!" she moaned, and then moaned without any words, her voice breaking in pace with the shocks of her body.
But then she untensed, and looked utterly satisfied with a delirious smile and her unfocused gaze directed downward and to the side.
"Isn't that a sight for sore eyes," commented Hauser and straddled her chest.
Jeane's plump tits were slick with sperm and sweat, and Hauser wrapped them around his cock, already wet from the runemistress' pussy juices.
"Mmm... yes..." she uttered as he fucked her tits roughly, dark sausage wrapped between her milky buns.
It was heaven for his cock, and with a satisfied groan he came, his pleasure pole spewing thick spurts of cum on the spent and satisfied Jeane in her blissful afterglow. His lusty essence splashed all over her face and on her Santa cap, running over her lidded lips and on her cheek with the way her head was turned to the side, on her neck and on her chest, and then he took his cream dispenser from between her tits and aimed at them, glazing Jeane's ample orbs with even more spunk. The sexy runemistress was back to being a cum-covered mess, with heavy spooge running down her face and bust, all over her body and even down her jizz-filled asshole.
With the women satisfied and glazed with sperm, and the men exhausted and their baubles all out of holiday nutjuice for the time being, they were content to stay there and spend the Winter Feast in the warmth of the bathhouse.
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Happy holidays to all!
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