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Eiyuden Chronicle Hundred Heroes - Santa Cassandra	By : Streti Category: -Misc Video Games/RPGs > General Views: 382 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Welcome, to another place of comfort and joy!" proclaimed the angelic host happily.
Cassandra's new inn at Skriss was decorated much the same as her previous ones at the Alliance Headquarters and Eltisweiss, with wooden tables big and small, chandeliers and lamps enveloping the room in soft light, and comfy chairs and sofas with sturdy wooden frames. Yule decorations had been added to the assortment of paintings and red banners around the room, with mistletoe hanging off from the chandeliers, green wreaths tied to banisters and a Yule tree in the middle of the large hall. From the kitchen entrance there was access to the bedchambers, but the current party had no need for such privacy.
The enchanting innkeeper led Larla and Melridge to the great chamber, who were both taken with the scene they witnessed, and then the elf retreated back to the antechamber and closed the door in her wake. Melridge puffed out air, and Larla observed the sordid show with a wide smile.
Close to the entrance, Nowa, commander of the Alliance Army, Seign, Galdean renegade commander, and Reyna the dark knight were sitting on a sofa, and hadn't taken notice of the arrivals. That might have been all normal, except the threesome was all naked. Both of the young men were focused on the pink-haired woman's supple breasts, suckling and fondling her abundant titflesh. At the same time she was stroking their hard cocks, and when their hands weren't on her tits, they were on her full thighs or the rest of her surprisingly round form, out of her armor. Between her thick thighs and round hips, there was a full bush of pink pubes, with a tuft like a miniature version of the twin pink puffs of her head. The heterochromic woman was the first to notice Melridge and Larla, fixing her green and red eyes on them and giving them a wicked grin, continuing on with her double handjob without missing a beat.
On a table to the side, Marisa, of Yarnaan's Guardians, was on her back in the middle of three men, all naked. Galdean insurgent officer Valentin was fucking her with a satisfied expression on his face, holding her legs up to his chest, while she had her mouth full with the cock of Wyler, the hunter. Syd the artist was easy to recognize from behind by his spiky hair, and Marisa was happily stroking him in pace with her fucking and sucking. From the looks of her, these weren't the first men she had on her, since her face was dripping seed even as she was working Wyler's wang for more. Her midbody was also splattered with sperm, glistening in the light of the room, from her stomach to her breasts, jiggling with Valentin's thrusts.
Near the Yule tree, Hakugin the kunoichi was on her knees on the floor. The female ninja still had her sheer bodysuit on, but she was even messier than Marisa. Her face was running with spooge, and thick ropes of jizz were hanging down from her chin, swinging precariously and snapping off onto her already cum-covered tits as she sucked off Galdorf. The completely nude dwarf was certainly not dwarven in the tool department, and Hakugin had her blowjob cut out for her, moving her lips in long movements back and forth along his shaft, but still covering only about half of his length. She also had her hands busy stroking off Barnard the mercenary, also nude, and Pohl, the young Galdean engineer who was still wearing cargo pants and a white shirt, with only his fly unzipped to get Hakugin's hand on his hard-on.
Celia the sous-chef was leaning on the frame of the kitchen entranceway, and behind her was the head chef, her husband Kurtz. She still had her gray chef's jacket, red bandanna and purple apron on, but her luscious thighs were completely bare, her pants nowhere to be seen. He was fully dressed in his black jacket and apron and white pants, but the way they were going, that wasn't about to last long. Kurtz was groping his wife's abundant bosom through the jacket and kissing her neck, and grabbing her bare ass under the apron and running his hands on her thighs, with a roughness very unlike his delicate touch with produce and other foodstuffs.
Close by to the two passionate chefs, Kuroto the hunter was gathering food onto his plate and snacking along the way, more interested in the festive treats the chefs had prepared than their intimate celebration just a glance away. The blond hunter was a massive man with an appetite to match, tall, bulky and with shoulders for which the word broad didn't seem broad enough. On the table laden with Yule food, there was no end of delicious dishes, from Yule ham, specially seasoned Yule sausages, fish, red cabbage vegetable mix, to nuts, fresh and dried fruit, chocolate, rice pudding with cherry sauce, and more. There were also some beverages, including a large pot of tea with a label saying "Hildi's brew" next to it.
Melridge and Larla spent a moment taking in the displays of sensual abandon, passionate sounds and the warmth of the large chamber. Larla broke off the spell quicker, perhaps because she wasn't absorbed in all the details, and dragged Melridge through the room, looking even happier than usual. She stopped him close to where Huang the fisherman was lounging on a sofa, relaxed in view of all the different sexual acts around the room.
"Oh look, mistletoe!" pointed out Larla, looking at the chandelier above them.
"There's mistletoe everywhere," commented Melridge, scanning the great chamber.
Paying his detachment no mind, Larla lunged at him and pressed her lips onto his for an eager kiss. "Umph!" he uttered as the blonde pushed her tongue into his mouth, and the tactician started a tongue-fencing match with the sudden invader, fighting to regain control of his mouth. The kiss was sloppy, in all senses of the word, but eventually he got over his surprise and rested his hands on her lower back, left bare by her skimpy orange shirt that would have been all too tiny for the cold weather outside. He quickly noticed that she was wiggling this way and that, turning her head so that she could take peeks at Huang.
Melridge grabbed her blonde ponytail and pulled her back a little to break off the kiss. "Why does it appear like you're doing this for somebody else?" he asked.
"Me? What are you... Talking nonsense? Silly!" she replied and pushed back onto him.
Melridge shrugged and enjoyed the busty blonde wriggling against him, even if it was so that she could constantly glance at the fisherman, who didn't seem to have even noticed them.
The curvy Reyna had fantastic tits, with cute pointing nipples in the middle of large areolas. The heavy mounds fell gracefully onto her chest, filling out just slightly to the sides, when they weren't being handled by two eager men. Nowa and Seign were like brothers in their adoration of her ample mammaries, sucking deep on the nipples over her supple titflesh, and caressing and fondling the saliva-coated mounds when they were busy kissing her on the mouth or taking a moment to admire her beautiful body, a perfect combination of soft curves and underlying strength. As if one man, they eventually parted her meaty thighs at the exact same moment, but it was Nowa whose probing fingers first entered her dripping wet pussy, under a bush of pink pubes.
"Ooh!" mewled the pink-haired knight as Nowa's probing turned into exploring her sensitive folds.
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Eiyuden Chronicle Hundred Heroes - Santa Cassandra