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Freyjabaugr: A Fire Emblem H-eroes Story	By : Scrib_eyeSteak Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 2998 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Oh, yes! More, more, MORE!"
Ingrene gasped - she knew that voice. "L-Lady Louise?!"
Her query was lost as the bulky man behind her shoved her face-first into the pillow. "Mmmph!"
She tried to pull herself free, but her arms were seized and pulled back. Her vision was obscured by her long locks sticking to her sweat-coated cheeks. She struggled in her elbow-length gloves, but couldn't manage to wrest free.
The bra straining against her bust threatened to break against her hard nipples. Her hips bucked and thrashed against the fat shaft sawing and stretching her gushing folds and bristling her untouched pubes. Sweat poured down her beautiful bronze skin, flying off her bouncing breasts.
Ingrene bit her lip to mask her moans. Her concern for her cherished lady melted away as she was forced to confront her own pleasure. As a mother, she was no stranger to sex, but it had been so long. So very, very, long indeed. 'I...I think he might be bigger than Gorli-'"Eep!"
Her thoughts of her lost husband were dashed as she was pulled back by her arms. Her mystery suitor forced her straight up, back arched and tits outstretched. His grip laxed on her arms only long enough to slip under her armpits and loop around to lock against her nape.
Ingrene clenched her teeth as she tried to focus on something - anything, beyond the euphoria in this harsh new position. Thanks to her training, it didn't hurt too much. But it was just so strange and unlike anything she'd had before. 'Why? Why would Lady Louise a-agree to this? Why did I agree to this?'
She wouldn't have done this if not for Lady Louise's guidance and counsel. She insisted this was just like 'those times' in the Order, but with less baggage attached since the men were all incognito. All Ingrene had to do was wear the racy, poor excuse for clothing, and simply enjoy the experience.
As she was pinned back, arms overhead and hands clasped together, her only thoughts weren't on how miserable this was - on the contrary, she truly was enjoying herself, just like Lady Louise wanted her to. But despite her flushed cheeks and low, muted grunts, there was unease in Ingrene's heart. Perhaps there was something more to the seemingly perfect marriage of Lord Pent and Lady Louise.
Perhaps it was simply none of her business.
"F-Fuck! S-Slow do-ooooowhooo~"
Ingrene's protests melted as her suitor pulled her up and nipped her nape. Gooseflesh blossomed over her skin and brushed against her. Hot breath blasted across her shoulder as he slowly trailed up to her tender ear.
"Aah~"
The mother bristled at the teeth on her lobe and the tongue trailing behind her ear. She stretched back into his chiseled, broad chest. Her suitor rolled against her ass, letting his cock throb in her tight snatch.
"I...I-I..Hmmm~"
Their focus shifted from the churning loins to the tender ministrations above.
His rapid thrusts slowed to methodic undulations. Her breasts stilled as they ground together in a shockingly tender trance. He released her arms.
She reached back and cupped around his neck.
Ingrene settled into the well-sculpted body of her mysterious lover. She felt him flick her frayed bra aside, exposing her nipples for his fingers. Her shoulders shifted to give him full access to her tits.
'Gods above - he feels so...so good~' she quietly mused. The mother mewled, eyes nearly closed as she glanced down at the fingers roving her caramel chest.
A flesh tone that her muscular suitor matched.
"Like this?"
Nagi hesitantly piled her big, bare tits over the massive cock. The sides of her babydoll clung to her hips - the only part of her uniform that remained sans hat and choker.
Across from her, the Divine Dragon herself followed suit - laying her sacred mountains beneath her less buxom incarnation. She was far more composed, lacking only the decorative belt around her waist whilst the rest of her attire was intact. She smiled and nodded. "Just like that, well done Nagi."
Nagi withered in the face of her progenitor's approval, but offered a thin smile of gratitude regardless. Naga turned to address the somewhat portly man sandwiched between their tits. "Now sir - how do you like this?"
Naga grabbed her tits and pulled down, forcing her supple breast-flesh against his throbbing cock. Nagi followed suit, trailing behind her progenitor until the latter stopped at his shaft. Their boobs touched, sending shivers up both dragon's backs.
Since she was new to all this, Naga, of course, took the lead. The Divine Dragon King drew upon millennia of knowledge in the service of this one lucky man - this portly noble who'd brokered entry into the forbidden fields and arrived at the hall of the Freyjabuager. The same breasts that had serviced entire barracks in a single night were now wrapped around his shockingly potent prick.
Her tongue uncoiled, revealing a length unheard of among mortals. Naga leaned over Nagi's stroking tits and attacked the throbbing cockhead with her serpentine whip. The pointed tip flicked and prodded his crown, distilling holy spit upon his loins. Nagi was content to merely focus on her breaststrokes, at least for now.
Unlike Naga, Nagi had far fewer accolades to her name - none in fact. What her progenitor could boast, she could merely dream of. Her time here at Askr was brief and recent, and save some fleeting nights she had scarcely laid with a man. But that would change tonight. Naga would make sure of it.
Naga's tongue coiled around his glans, keeping it rooted in place as she leaned in with puckered lips. Nagi cocked her head, fascinated by the surreal sight of the Divine herself slurping and suckling a mortal. She felt Naga's tits fall away beneath hers, letting Nagi stroke down to the base and leaving the top of the shaft free for her progenitor's whimsy.
The Dragon King smirked at her incarnation's fealty and dived down to gobble their suitor's cock. Her cheeks billowed out as she pushed him deep into her moist, hot mouth and straight down her waiting throat. Naga's nostrils flared for a last gulp of breath before her gullet was sealed as tight as her lips.
Glrk Glrk Gllrrrrk~
Nagi was enraptured at the elder dragon's lascivious display. She watched Naga's neck bulging as she deftly took the cock down to his crotch. The jet-black choker strained against the massive lump, threatening to pop.
'Pwah!'
Naga pulled back, letting the spit webs break as the duo's breasts' took over again, with Naga on top and Nagi taking the bottom. She wiped her lip clean with her long tongue before turning to address their suitor.
"You're a very lucky man you know," Naga cooed. Her ethereal voice carried through the smoky den. Soft words that echoed like thunder in his enraptured ears. "I'll bet this isn't at all what you expected when you chose the 'stone' couplet, hmm?"
He swiftly shook his head, grinning beneath his false beard. Tarryness had forced him to arrive late, and there were few lovely ladies still available. With reluctance his choice came down to the Stone Couplet offer, or see how long he could endure in the gloryhole hall. He chose the stones, and found something more precious - more divine, than even the greatest diamonds.
Naga's tongue dived down between the space of their breasts, slithering up the potent prick from base to tip. "Mmm, you like this, don't you human? Getting to fuck the tits of the Divine Dragon herself?"
Nagi blistered at such profane words and tried to object. "Mo-N-Naga, that's crass."
Naga shook her head and sagely, cooly explained. "Even the divine must let their radiance falter if only for a single moment, my dear Nagi."
"Now enough postulations - we have a guest to entertain. Like we talked about?"
Nagi cocked her head in confusion before she recalled what her progenitor was speaking of. "Oh right."
The two manakete's paused, much to their man's distaste. Yet they offered him a pair of smiles to placate him. On will, the two dragons' chests started to weep succulent milk. Their shared suitor gaped at the sight.
The duo resumed their work, forgoing the original stacked method in favor of squishing their breasts together. Milk smeared between their flesh and onto the rock-hard cock trapped between divine peaks.
Naga reached forward, past his thrashing cockhead, and latched onto Nagi's nipple. The Divine king suckled like a hatchling on her incarnation's chest. Nagi arched back and whimpered, "N-Nagaaa~"
Her progenitor let go of her teat, smiling lips stained in milk. Her long tongue scooped up the remnants as she leaned back. "You taste splendid, Nagi."
Naga pulled up her own tit, offering it to Nagi. her incarnation repeated the same process, albeit more timidly. The man between them resisted the urge to explode all over Nagi's outstretched neck as she drank deep of Naga's bosom.
Nagi pulled away with a glazed, yet warm expression. "And you Naga...I, I cannot explain it," she reluctantly admitted.
Naga drank more- filling her cheeks with manakete milk, before depositing the hot, creamy treat atop his cock. As it seeps down into their bosom crack, the duo felt his basting dick shudder.
"Oh, are you so near already?" Naga mused. "Nagi, halt - its time we present ourselves."
Nagi paused mid-stroke. "Oh...yes, of course."
The two slipped away from each other and onto the floor. The rotund man struggled up to aim at the kneeling dragons. His fat fist took over where their breasts and tongue had lingered mere moments before.
Naga reached behind Nagi's head and held the other manakete's head up. "Mouth open, Nagi - just sit back and take it~"
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