I wondered whether we had time for the kind of fun Xy seemed to have in mind, givehreat from the trolls, but her hands felt too good to object. It was her forest, anyway.
She pressed her chest against my back while she rubbed my hardening ridge, lifting the skirt so that Gren could see the effects. She ulling up my top, toren’s eyes were wide. “Maybe you weren’t making things up, gracious green dy.”
“I never make things up,” Xy said.
My cock started poking up over the edge of my panties. Meanwhile, Xy was now making sure Gren got a good view of my cy bra.
“Those are beautiful fabrics,” Gren said. “But why do you wear so much of them? I want to see what’s beh.”
“Sometimes you just have to wait.” Xy said. She ran a finger along my shaft, from my still-covered balls all the to the ip, which felt very sensitive. “Sometimes it’s all about teasing. Are you getti, Gren?”
Gren growled.
My cock kept growing. Xy’s fingers, pying with my nipples through the rough d stroking my swelling penis, were very distrag.
She pulled the panties down, and my cock sprang free. Gren gasped, and I had to admit that was satisfying. Theugged at the leather straps that held her top on. In a moment, the two perfect orbs of her big blue breasts were on dispy, the dark purple nipples standing out proud. I signaled for her to e to us, and she did, swaying her hips in an exaggerated fashion as she approached.
“Isn’t it good?” Xy said. “And there’s more.”
“More? It gets bigger?”
Xy shook her head. “Isn’t that big enough?”
Gren nodded. She reached out and gripped my cock, her eyes fixed downward. I retroactively and silently sented. “May I touch you?” I asked. Normally I would have been specific, but troll sent practices didn’t appear to be those of twenty-first tury Earth, and sometimes too much talking was, well, too much.
“Yes,” she said. “God, it’s huge.”
I reached out to touch her beautiful blue tits, but Xy decided that with my cock well in hand, specifically Gren’s, she was going to take my top off, and that stopped my arms from extending for a moment. Xy was too short to pull it all the way off, so I helped.
“I want to tear your clothes off,” Gren said.
“Please don’t.” It sounded hot, in a way, but I’d been passive long enough, and the less time I spent shopping for new clothes, the better. I had better things, and people, to do. I cupped her jutting breasts in my hands, feeling the nipples hard against my palms, squeezing just enough to feel the way her soft smooth flesh gave uhe pressure. Xy groped my breasts through the bra.
Gren moved closer, sandwig my hands and Xy’s between my breasts and hers, and I kissed her. She didn’t do things by halves. The kissing became a tongue wrestling battle for dominance. She had a height advantage, but I slid my hands out from their fortable prison so that I could hold her head close to mine. A low growl came from her throat as I took trol.
“You’re strong,” she said.
I nodded, pushing on her shoulders so she had to bend her knees a lower than me, so that I could take further trol of the kiss. She tried to resist, and then gave iirely, kneeling with her fa inch from my hard cock. She pulled my panties down to my ankles and then reached up to cup my balls.
Her fingers found something she didn’t expect, judging from the way her jaw dropped. She explored further, and then pushed a finger inside my pussy. “Xy! She has —”
“I know,” Xy said, and I could hear the smirk in her voice even though I couldn’t see her face. “She has a beautiful pussy, and geous breasts.” She tugged at the bra, but it resisted. “Except for a cock, she’s perfect!”
“You didn’t seem to mind my couch the ht,” I retorted.
“I’d have said you were all perfect, but I didn’t want it to go to your head.” She kissed the bay skull. “Not this head, anyway.” She tugged at the bra again. How do you get this thing off? It’s like it’s locked on.”
“There’s a hook and eye in the back,” I said.
“Huh?”
For someone who lived their whole life as a guy, I thought I was good at taking off bras. But Gren’s fingers expl the inside of my pussy was very distrag, as every nerve she touched was a brand new sensation. Also, it was harder to reach behind my own back than it was to reach behind a partner’s, and Xy’s boobs were right there when I tried.
Gren started lig my cock while fingering me, which was even more fusing. It felt like it took me a mio unsnap the bra, while Xy decided the solution was to pull the cups down and free my breasts from their fihat way. I remember Jill, ba Boston, tellihat was bad for the bra. I told her she looked hot that way, with the bra framiits. She told me how much her bras cost. I didn’t win the argument, but I still thought I had a point. Still, having mao unsnap the bra, I wasn’t going to do it back up again.
Xy slipped it off my shoulders.
Gren decided the skirt was in the way, but instead of yanking it down, she pulled it up, so it sat higher, and my cock jutted out u obsely. Xy moved around to the front and k dowo Gren. They licked my cock together, one on each side, their tongues meeting in the middle often. I was so hard, but more than that, I was soaki. I didn’t know what felt better, their tongues ren’s fingers inside me. All I knew was that I was a very lucky futa girl, and that having two ters of pleasure was better, and more fusing, than one. I pyed with my tits, watg them, since I couldn’t reach more thaops of their heads, and toug my sensitive, rock hard nipples sent shivers down to both sets of genitals.
I wasn’t going to st long at this rate, and I didn’t really want to. I wao cum all over both girls. But I wasn’t that selfish a lover, so I took a step back. “Let’s go lie dowhere.”
“I want you inside me,” Gren said.
“I want him inside me,” Xy retorted.
The two gred at each other. Uh-oh.
“Plenty to go around,” I said, optimistically. I moved to the spot where Gren had been sitting earlier. I suspected that Xy had done a little work there, getting the brush to move elsewhere, and there was soft grass and room for three without bumping into trees. I id down, and the dryad and the troll stretched out o me, one on each side.
This was why God gave humans two hands. I turned over and slid my fingers into Xy first, pushing the c leaf aside, and then did the same to Gren. There was no ess in the way they opeheir legs for me, and Gren undid her skirt to make it easier.
Two beautiful naked girls, one blue, one green. Three, ting me.
My thumbs found their clits. I wasn’t nearly coordinated enough, with my brain fuzzy with lust, to do different things to each girl, but they seemed to like that enough, judging from Gren’s moans and Xy’s panting breath.
“I want your co me,” Gren said, reag for it.
“It’s on a hair trigger right now,” I said. “And once I’m in, I want to st.”
“Don’t you want to breed me?” she asked.
I remembered what she’d said about not usually knowing who the father was. Maybe troll breeding didn’t require all the sort of discussions one ought to have before sidering children. My cock certainly wao think so. But then, if the child came out more like me than her mother, it would be pretty obvious.
“Xy’s forest needs all the help it get right now,” I said, “and you have battles to fight.”
Gren moaned again as my fingers found her G-spot. “But you’re still going to fuck me, right?”
“Fuck her, but seed me,” Xy said.
After a little more fingering, I was willing to test my pull out game. My cock was ag a little less, at least, although I didn’t think I was aurned on. Still, I could st for a bit.
I moved on top of Gren. She grabbed her ankles and pulled them back, the purple lips of her pussy glistening an invitation. I could see the rosebud of her ass in that position, too.
Some other time, perhaps.
I slid my coto her wet, weling pussy, which cmped down ohe moment I was inside as if trying to make sure I couldn’t go anywhere.
She wasn’t going to make it easy. her, apparently, was Xy. She scooted closer, which made it easier for my fingers, and then slid three of her own dainty digits into my pussy.
“Fuck me hard, Abby!” Gren said.
I wao do nothing more. I pulled back, drawing half my length out of her, and fug Xy’s fingers in the process.
“You want to breed me, don’t you?” Gren asked. “Oh god that feels good. So much better than troll cock. So big, and it hits all the right pces. That’s it, Abby baby. Fuck me good.”
I reached down to finger her clit, trying to focus on her pleasure and not how good her tight wet pussy felt around my massive cock, or how Xy’s fingers were filling me and finding all new nerves. It was almost like Xy wanted me to break my promise — or maybe she just had faith in my ability to cum again.
Maybe she wanted me to knock up her friend. That was hot in a way, but I was more than just instinct. I’d never really wanted kids. I wao be a vagabond, moving from house to house, with no attats and no depes. A here I was, holding myself on the edge unprotected inside a woman I’d met earlier that day.
Suddenly, she screamed. Her pussy tracted, and it was like being caught in a warm, wet vise. Her fingers dug into my shoulders, and it felt like her nails might be drawing blood. Even with my strength I couldn’t pull back from that, I just o hang on, and think of something besides spurting inside her. Thinking about spurting inside Xy didn’t help. No. Engnd? Um, no, but maybe the coastline of Engnd, that was dull, and separate bedrooms and stuffy properness.
Somehow, I made it.
I pulled out, my cock wet with her juices, and I couldn’t be at all sure she hadn’t gotten some pre-cum inside her. But I probably pulled out in time.
I grabbed Xy, and she gave a little shriek. In a moment I was thrusting inside her. “Want it?” I asked.
“Yes! Fill me with your seed!”
Gren slipped her finger into my pussy, and that was all I could take. I didn’t hold back. I came hard, and I came a lot. And that seemed to set her off, because she thrashed wildly as she gushed around my cock. My cock kept pulsing, pumping my seed into her. asms seemed to st forever, although I was sure it was only a minute.
Maybe two. Something about the way Gren’s fingers were w inside me made it st, and just when I thought I was do was almost as if a sed asm hit me, deeper in some ways even if my balls were practically dry.
“I hat,” Xy said, iween efforts to catch her breath. “And the forest hat.”
“Pull out,” Gren said, in a bossy tone. “I want to taste.”
I thought I could go along with that. I slipped out of Xy and Gren popped my co her mouth immediately.
“I taste Xy,” Gren said, with the thoughtful expression of a sommelier iween licks. “And me. And oh, you, Abby. Yummy, yummy, yummy.”
I wao hear a sommelier say that. Too unsophisticated, or perhaps there wasn’t any wihat tasted as good to them as Gren’s treat tasted to her. Still, if I ever did hear one say, “yummy,” I’d totally buy the bottle, and oo take home.
“You’re still hard,” Gren said. “Breed me?”
“Maybe that would be better after we win your vilge back,” I said.
“Oh, yeah, right.” Gren sighed. “I had fotten, for a moment. Your cock — it is like being drunk, Abby.”
So tempting. Not to breed her, but to go another round somehow, with fingers and tongues. It didn’t really seem like we had made much progress at beier at defending the forest, but I had an idea for the step iing stronger. It might not work, and unfortunately it involved going back to Earth, but it just might be worth a try.
Special Attra increased the rea of two people. For first use of this passive skill, you earned 1 experience point, and need 996 to bee a sed level Seductress / Neancer.
You have seduced a troll “princess.” You have gained 100 experience points, and need 896 to bee a sed level Seductress / Neancer.
You have seeded a dryad who you seduced previously. You have gained 25 experience points, and need 871 to bee a sed level Seductress / Neancer.
Maybe Seductress was going to be a useful skill after all. And Special Attra worked on women, at least. Did that mean the system thought of me as male? A referred to me as a “seductress.”
Well, it wasn’t as if I wao seduce men, anyway.
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