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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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Chapter List
- 6
- 7
"Mmph mmmph~"
Azura's hips rolled back, sucking down the thick dick splitting her pussy. Her lips stayed locked down on the cock pistoning in her mouth. The uncoiled ribbons clung to her sweaty skin. Drool and pussy juice dribbled down into little puddles beneath her as her nails and knees dug into the comfy, strewn-out towels below.
The gloryhole hall was vacant now after the contest had ended. Holes once plugged with cocks now lay empty and peeked into the equally dormant woman's side. A lopsided crown had been sloppily fixed atop the winner's portrait.
But Azura didn't focus on that - she wanted to finally unwind and have fun like the others, and she intended to make up for lost time at a double pace. 'Okay - just like Mikoto showed me.'
The nohrian princess shoved her face forward until the cock tip pushed down her throat. Her breathing hitched as she cut off her air supply, but she was determined to finish what she started.
The two men noticed her enthusiasm and sped up to match her pace. Thrusts behind her accelerated until her ass was rippling with every clap. His hands tightened on her hips for further support, digging into her sweaty skin.
The man in her throat grabbed her head and shoved it down on his crotch. Azura's eyes widened as the thick stench of musk threatened to overwhelm her. Her knees threatened to give out beneath her.
Her lovers must've noticed her dulled state and decided to do something about it. As one, they shifted their postures back and forth before rising to their feet. The dazed dancer was taken with them until her toes barely caressed the floor.
"Mmmph?! Gu-Glah!"
Azura chocked against the cock in her gullet as the two men shoved and stretched her between their pistoning pricks. The man in the front reached down and pulled up her arms. Her head rose slightly until her forehead bumped against her stomach.
"Raaaaaaaaaah!"
Her ears twitched at the rancorous applause coming from the adjacent lounge. 'Sounds like they're doing a good job out there,' the songstress mused of her fellow dancers.
Glrrk Glrk Glrk Glrk
"Mmm~"
Oliva ignored the jeers, the hollers. The weight of her tacky crown reading 'blowjob queen' wrapped around her festive cap, and focused on what she did best. Dance.
Ninian was the same, even as she shoved her bare, milky tits out for the crowd's enjoyment. Her shoulders weaved and twirled around the silver pole as she danced. Keeping a distinct act yet a matching pace and rhythm to her counterpart across the stage.
Azura had finally been able to leave the stage as her relief came - both of them in fact. She let them take the show in their capable hips as she gleefully guided two lucky men back into the now-vacant gloryhole hall. She left the reserved duo to dance with nary a wave behind her.
So Ninian and Olivia danced for the lounge and the crowds milling within. The jaunty, festive tunes pounded in their ears as the spun closer and closer to the center stage. Ninian reached the pole first and swiftly turned to press out her naked tits to the crowds. Her ass clapped against the silver rod
The two came together, keeping the pole between them. Olivia's hips rolled and undulated, pressing her crotch against the slick, cool surface. Ninian mirrored the rosette's actions, filling the gap between Olivia's thrusts with her own pelvic presses.
More and more men had arrived or were between their appointments and got the chance to enjoy the two nubile dancers grind and writhe against each other.
The two dancers came together, breasts squashed together between the silver pole. The manakete's milk smeared down on the feroxi dancer's breasts as the two came together in a faux-kiss.
"S-Sorry about my...um, milk," Ninian murmured. She reached for a ribbon hanging on Olivia's hips, playing with it with her nails.
Olivia squeaked, still rolling her hips against the bar in rhythm of the music. She reached around to grab the ribbon-belt around Ninian's waist. Her hushed whispers barely reached her fellow dancer's ears. "N-No - it's quite alright!"
Ninian pulled the ribbon, undoing it and the spiral strapped around Olivia's hip and down her thigh. The manakete's breath hitched as Olivia reached around and flicked the ribbon across her back. A shiver rattled up her spine as she glanced up at the shy dancer's crown. "Congrats on winning," Ninian smiled.
"T-Thanks," Olivia squeaked.
The two's silent conversation ended as the pulled away, returning to address the audience with their shapely bodies and evocative performances. The half-full lounge was filled with the cheers of their patrons. A few had brought some ladies down on their laps as they watched the show together. Such as the burly man in the back with a youthful looking lass grinding atop his naked lap.
"Well, look at them all having fun," the goddess chuckled. She leaned back into the broad, rock-hard abs behind her. Red and green ribbons lashed around her wrists pooled down his bare thighs as his nose was filled with her heavenly scented cyan hair.
Sothis didn't have the brothel's unform - she simply wore her envoy's garb instead. Her only addition was a cap stuffed atop her tiara - vibrant read fabric that clashed against her long, wild green hair. The attire was already risque enough to serve the purpose of enticement anyway, especially with her tight green thong under her short, frilled skirt.
She glanced down between her legs at the noticeable tent pushing up the front of her skirt. The cock itself was covered, but she could just make out a pair of full, plump nuts hanging off the chair. "Well, I guess I have been good this year." she chirped before flipping her skirt up.
Plap
Sothis gawked at her gift - a dick thicker than her wrist and long enough to prod her belly button. The sight alone made her mouth water and her loins moisten. She eyed the trio of ribbons on his cock - red, green and white. "Hmph, all three? Isn't that cheating? Or did you wait for them to finish before aiming for the other two?"
He didn't say anything, keeping his mouth tight behind the tacky beard. Sothis sighed and bitterly grumbled. "Very well - keep your secrets. What matters now is my fun~"
She reached down and grabbed his dick. Her small hands couldn't even close around the shaft, much less cover the length. "My word - how do you stand with such a deadly weapon?" she mused.
Sothis pushed her thong-clad pussy to the shaft. The heat wafting from his manhandle made her shudder in delight as she stroked the length with her smallclothes. Eventually, the lining on her thong snagged against his cock and was pushed aside. Her untamed muff made him bristle and hiss.
The goddess didn't pay any mind - to her it was all the same. Still, she did him the decency to stretch open her legs and give him full access to her pussy. She didn't say a thing more - her invitation was clear.
He grabbed her hips and dragged her up till she dangled over his cock. Sothis' toes curled in her shoes, anticipating the next move.
She should've feared it.
The goddess heaved, feeling a hot fist-sized dick puncture its way into her folds. Her tiny, taut body shuddered as she choked out, "T-Too much -toooo biiiiig!"
She reached up and grabbed her small tits through her top. Her little hips were completely covered by the man's large, strong fingers as he dragged her down his cock. Bare thighs bumped together - her soft, milky ones against his darker, muscular legs. Her wild green pubes stained as their juices splashed out of her twat.
She reached his lap...and then was pulled back up.
Schlrrrp-pap! Schlrrrrrrrp...pap!
A few men glanced back at the terrifying-looking faux-Envoy and the deceptively youthful-passing goddess struggling on his bare cock. Some felt their own arousal return and scampered off to seek more eager MILFs. The others averted thier eyes and focused on the intimate dancers on stage.
"Yes yes! Yeesss Y-omph?!"
Her high-pitched wail was cut off as he stuffed her hat in her mouth, followed by his palm slapping it in further. She bristled under his warm touch, pushing back against his wild, rugged chest. Her tiny feet struggled for a ground far beyond her grasp. Sothis' hips kept rolling and grinding down against the club in her quim. "Huuk eee - huuuuuuuck~!"
The goddess' eyes rolled back in her skull as she succumbed to a mind-melting orgasm. Her fingers digging into his arms were a minor hassle compared to the vice-grip in her man grit his teeth behind his beard, struggling to keep impaling her on his cock.
Alas, it was in vain. Between a tight, divine pussy and his overclocked cock, he didn't last anywhere near as long as his earlier conquests. So when he slammed down enough for his dick to bulge out of her stomach, it was the last straw.
He didn't just cum - he exploded.
His loads were a pale shadow of his prior glory, but no less impactful. A handful of spurts were enough to stuff her womb with the pride of the sullied. Her stomach billowed out until she looked newly bred - ripe with child. He kept his cock plugged in her until it finally softened. The man pulled out, leaving a final mocking shot against her inner thighs.
Minutes, hours - days could've gone by to her. Eventually, Sothis' eyes blinked, finally returning her vision. She spat out her cap and sucked in deep, needy gulps of air. The goddess shook her head, sending her ribbons flying before she glanced down at the mess on her lap.
"Ooh my - so much came out."
She reached down and gingerly swirled her fingers in the puddles on his thighs. She brought her fingers up and tepidly tasted the thick jizz. Her face withered at the tart, rather unpleasant taste. "Hmph! You need to change your diet if you want me to guzzle down this slop."
Sothis glanced at the sin stains beneath them and snarked, "Well done - you've left quite a mess behind."
The man behind her bristled and growled, but was cut short as she shifted her hips in his grasp. The goddess brought his cock head down between her legs and pushed it against her tight, puckered rear. He glanced across her head at the impish smirk frozen on her sneering lips. "Ahh, no matter - you've another hole to plug up, don't you?"
He looked down with a snarl. Sothis smirked, grabbing her butt cheeks and pulling them open in invitation. That was all he needed to force his half-hard, still thick dick in her ass. The goddess took the backdoor intrusion with far more grace than her earlier mistakes in her twat. "Yesssss~ - s-start thrusting already."
The playful goddess bounced and grinded atop him, happily cooing and panting as the revelers watched the dance on stage. Lascivious moans and delighted shrieks filled the corridors of the bordello. The sultry cries echoed until long past the night and into the dawn of the new day.
The Day of the Envoy.
- 6
- 7
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