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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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Cassandra and Hildi went to the table on which Marisa had been fucked, where only Syd now remained. The spiky-haired artist was sitting on the cleaned table, watching the stacked elf in her purple bikini and the blonde beauty in her red dress. As they approached, he was beating himself off with a grin on his face. Hildi's gaze lingered on his hard cock for longer than she intended.
"A welcome cum-mittee, ho ho ho," joked Cassandra and smiled softly at Syd.
"You mean the whole room?" commented Hildi, tearing her eyes off Syd to look at her mostly naked companions engaging in all kinds of debauchery around the great chamber. At least the ones who weren't taking a break to get some Yule food.
"If you say so," replied Cassandra. "It also means there's no need to be shy," the elf continued and softly tugged at the strings going over the blonde's shoulder, tied to the cups over her breasts, holding the dress up and her bust covered.
"Ah, I'll keep it on for now. Umm, makes me feel sexier," rejected Hildi, and took off Cassandra's hand.
"And as you feel, you look," the elven innkeeper said with a smile.
Pohl was rushing at them, in his hand a neatly wrapped gift with a big bow tied on top.
"Happy Yule, Hildi! Oh, and Cassandra too!" the engineer spurted, almost out of breath.
"You too!" the two Santa-capped women replied in uncanny unison, and then looked at each other in amused surprise.
"This is for you," said Pohl and presented the present to Hildi.
"For me? Thank you!" she said to her squadmate.
As the two imperials went to a nearby table, Cassandra approched Syd.
"Need some streti relief?" she said.
"Sorry, what?" he asked.
"Need some stress relief?" the buxom elf repeated.
The short spiky-haired artist nodded eagerly, and the tall elf pushed him down on the table, which had the effect of his cock standing up even more. She took hold of it and started a soft stroking with an experienced touch. He now had the pleasure of the beautiful innkeeper right next to him, barely dressed, and he took in her voluptuous form up close, particularly her heavy bosom, straining against the purple bikini. With his hands free, he grabbed her abundant globes and sighed with rapture.
Nowa and Seign were both breathing heavily as Reyna massaged them with her massive mammaries, the round mounds glistening with precum from the two hard cocks between the soft mounds, and also from sweat, as the dark knight with two pink puffs of hair was getting hot and bothered.
"Just let go whenever you feel like it," she urged. "I know you want to!"
Perrielle moved closer again, and Jorhan followed her, until they had a good view of the double titfuck, and Jorhan kissed her upper body and fondled her butt as she watched the threesome.
Then Seign let out a telltale deep grunt, and just an instant later, an eruption of thick spooge shot up from between Reyna's tits, and another, and more and more, and she watched the jizz geysir with delight, as the imperial commander's sperm splashed on her face and all over her chest, on her round tits most of all, and she was still pumping their rock hard erections, when Nowa scrunched his eyes shut and let out a wild, broken groan, which crescendoed into another spout of the jizz geysir.
Just when Seign was coming down, more think spunk erupted from Reyna's cleavage, momentarily making for a veritable semen fountain, spurts of cum flying into the air and landing all over the curvy knight. She had stuck out her tongue, and caught some splashes for a taste of seed, but most of the copious twin jizzjets splattered all over her chest, until her boobs were absolutely glazed with a thick coating of ejaculate, running down everywhere on her round mounds, over her nipples, over her hands still holding her funbags together, and down her cleavage, until she was a complete cummy mess, from face to chest to abdomen, with stray ropes of jism hanging and dripping down here and there.
"Wow!" exclaimed Perrielle, and clapped happily with eager applause.
"Fabulous! You three have created a sublime work of art together!" praised Jorhan.
Reyna only then seemed to remember they were there, and gave the countess and lord a grin, highlighted by the cum running down her face. Both Nowa and Seign were looking at her with blissful exhaustion, panting like they had just battled a dragon.
Larla was rubbing her deep cleavage right into Huang's face, but he was as tranquil as if feeling a warm breeze coming from the hills.
"Are you getting... feel how nice and soft they are?" asked Larla.
"It's nice and calm here," replied Huang. "No need to make a fuss."
"Seriously?! Why doncha... look around? They're all bang-bang-bang! And you're just... a dead fish!" yelled the blonde, smothering the fisherman in her pillows.
"Mmmph... Have you tried the fish? It's freshly caught," suggested Huang somewhere from the depths of her bosom.
"Argh!" cried Larla and collapsed into his lap. Her face landed straight on a hard lump poking at his robe, and she rubbed her cheek onto it through the cloth. "What? You're all..."
"Guess this is the way the current flows," said the fisherman and parted his robe just in front of the blonde's face. His cock instantly sprung up, out of restraint, and Larla could see that Huang was hung.
"Woooow... Finally!" the busty beauty thrilled.
She grabbed his throbbing dong and pressed it onto her face, moaning as she rubbed the fisherman's hard rod all over her features, with nothing inbetween now. There was just the slightest hint of a smile in the corner of Huang's mouth.
Kurtz was biting his lip and pushing air through his teeth. Celia kept her golden eyes on her husband and she knew what was coming, yet watching it happen and how he went through it never got old. And just then, he grimaced, with a rare feral look very unlike his normal demeanor, and pushed his cock up between her tits one more time. A wide smile spread on her lips as she looked down at his spurting tool, jetting baby batter so high she could actually extend her tongue and catch some.
All over Kurtz' sauce spread, as he wantonly sprayed his white cream all over his wife from between her tits, on her face, chest and shirt. The white shirt was bearing the brunt of his pearly onslaught, the fabric stretched tight to the sides of her breasts, but the rest of it over her upper chest and leading up to the collar was splashed with a different tone of white, slimy coils of seed landing onto the shirt and then soaking into it, until she could feel the cummy wetness come through the cloth to her skin.
There were now more men around the table to get food, but most had stopped eating or filling their plates to wonder at the beautiful sous-chef getting covered with spooge, her full boobs and the shirt around and over them drenched with the chef's sauce. They could also admire her legs and butt, which the purple apron didn't cover much in her sitting position. When Kurtz was done, she scooped some of his glazing from her breast and took it to her mouth for another taste.
"My cumpliments to the chef," said Celia, with a wide smile and bright eyes. Kurtz just panted in response, his cock still dripping sperm between her tits.
Hildi placed the gift onto the small table and carefully unwrapped. Pohl watched on, also taking in how alluring she looked in the red dress that exposed much of her upper back. Inside there was a bundle of plain paper, and the blonde probed with her fingers until she found something long and hard.
Eyes wide with surprise, she pulled out a long shaft with an unmistakeable form, a bulbous mushroom head at one end. The dildo was an earthen gray color, with dark green veins running over it. Near the base of the shaft there was a slim divergent extension, and Hildi's attention was drawn to the button-like shape rounding off the short protrusion.
"A real stocking stuffer!" she said to the engineer and giggled. "Is this your way of saying I need to start dating?"
"Umm, not really..." he replied and could feel Hildi's blue eyes boring into him. She must have seen how his eyes darted to her cleavage. Pohl couldn't believe how sexy she looked in the dress, which highlighted her breasts, nipples and bare upper chest and shoulders. She was a looker even in uniform, but now she was absolutely gorgeous. He gulped.
"Relax, I was just kidding. Is this modeled after yours?" she asked.
"No! Umm, it's a general design. A little something that I built from Sylvie's leftover parts. I thought you might want to try it out. Umm, you don't have to take it if you don't want to..."
"After you worked so hard on it? Don't be silly!" she said and softly ran her fingers along the smooth surface and green veins of the phallus.
"It's perfectly safe, I promise. Ivy has been testing it. Um, a prototype, not this one. She wanted to keep it to herself."
"Oh? What kind of testing did you do together?" teased Hildi, and Pohl went speechless. "Want to show me how it works?" she continued.
"Actually, it should be turning on now that you've been touching it."
Just then, the green veins lit up with magical energy, and they felt warm to her touch. Hildi smiled.
"Now that we're all turned on, do you want to observe another testing session?"
Huang bent down over Larla on the sofa and kissed her, softly at first but then he grabbed her blonde hair and pushed his tongue into her mouth, devouring the curvy babe's face and tongue and making it hard for her to breathe.
"Nmw we'me tawmkumh!" moaned Larla into his mouth.
The fisherman went at her like a tough catch after sitting an hour at the lake, twisting and turning and pulling back and letting go, and then pulling again. His hands were all over her tits in the tight shirt and on her bare midriff, then on her round ass in the leather pants, until she found herself sitting on the sofa, Huang right over her, and that whopper of a cock rubbing on her face again. He slapped his slab on her features a few times and she breathed heavy with anticipation.
Then Huang put the bulbous cockhead at her lips, and she eagerly opened her mouth, their golden eyes meeting. He grabbed her by the root of her ponytail and thrust slowly at first, but quickly picked up speed, and Larla's eyes spread wide as he rammed her mouth. The blonde had to draw in air hungrily through her nose and work with her tongue to accommodate his fleshy pole as he facefucked her, and he didn't even get all of his length past her lips. Soon Larla's drool was spilling out onto her necklace, cleavage and orange shirt as Huang's thrusts made the sofa creak.
"Mmh... -glk- mmmph..." she was uttering, until Huang pulled out his sloppy pole from her mouth, and she caught her breath with a smile on her well-fucked lips.
He reached down and took off her necklace, then pushed his hands inside her shirt, straining its buttons even more than her breasts and making her mewl with delight. In only a moment, working calmly, he unclasped the hooks of her bra at her back and pulled it out from her cleavage, leaving her heavy boobs supported only by the flimsy shirt. Then he pushed her down on the sofa, and straddled her chest, slapping his dong onto her drool-coated titcrack.
"Told ya they're nice," she cheered as the fisherman started fucking her funbags, held together by the orange shirt.
Barnard had enjoyed the sight of Reyna's and Celia's titfucks before Cassandra stole his attention, and now he had some ideas for Hakugin. The mercenary grabbed her full breasts through the bodysuit, and pushed his thumbs through the underside of her cleavage, one of the few places around her tits which was still dry. His strong digits tore through the sheer fabric, and he pulled with a resolute grin, spreading the tear bigger.
"Naughty!" commented Hakugin, smiling at the man with the neat beard and hair. She wasn't looking so annoyed anymore.
The bearded merc pushed his cock through the tear in the fabric and into the ninja's cleavage, the wet and cum-stained bodysuit still holding her tits tight together. Holding tight onto her abundant bust in the see-through outfit, he started fucking her funbags, his meat slipping past her titflesh and brushing on her skin in the tight confines of the wet and messy garment, his cockhead banging from underneath onto the fabric stretching over her full bosom.
Hakugin's green eyes rested on the naked desert dweller as he pounded her titcrack, breathing heavily through lidded lips. The only part of her body that wasn't practically nude with the see-through bodysuit was under her black panties, but she could also feel them getting wetter. Hakugin giggled with anticipation when Barnard gritted his teeth, and from his strained groans, she could tell what was coming. She looked at the bulbous shaft appearing and disappearing between her tits under the sheer dark fabric, until with a final slam up her cleavage, it came to a stop, the head pushing against the bodysuit.
The ninja watched as thick spooge flooded her cleavage, Barnard's copious load spilling everywhere under the bodysuit, and some of it even coming through the see-through semen-soaked fabric. Her full mounds got a white glazing under the gray outfit, his seed running down their round curves and down her cleavage, filling every crevice that wasn't blocked by his cock. Soon it was trailing on her abdomen and over the torn fabric under her cleavage, staining the bodysuit further, and her tits were drenched both over and under the outfit impregnated with sperm. Barnard was panting and groaning, looking at Hakugin in her now gray and white cum-coated costume with satisfied exhaustion, his jizz-dripping dick still locked between her completely messy mammaries.
"Is this what passes for a bath in the desert?" she joked.
Cassandra had a pleasant smile on her lips as she stroked off Syd. The young artist was leaning over to her bust, kissing and sucking on the massive mounds encased in the purple bikini. But soon he had to lie back, and he was not smiling.
"Unngggh..." uttered the artist.
"Just let it all out," the elf said, and bent down to kiss the spiky-haired man, stroking him even faster.
"Gahhhhh!!!" he grunted and pushed his cock up in her hand.
She could feel his spasms and kept kissing him, until he settled down and was too tired to even return her kiss, spent and drained. The busty elf smiled at him and turned to look at the cummy mess all over her hand... but there was none.
Cassandra looked around with confusion. There was not a drop of spooge on her or Syd, or beside them. She even carefully went through her Santa cap, making sure that his load wasn't adding to the white decorations of the red headpiece.
"Umm... did you come?" she asked him.
"Yah! I EXPLODED!!!" he affirmed with a sudden burst of fresh energy.
The artist sat up and also looked around. The only proof of his climax was a thin trickle from the head of his dick, and he poked it in confusion.
"Shooting blanks? I forget, how long have you been here?" commented Cassandra and giggled.
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Eiyuden Chronicle Hundred Heroes - Santa Cassandra