Thread: Taking Care of Monster Girls (desertgiant3197 and  AdventureGurl!)

It only took a few moments for the girls to really lose it and stop caring about anything but working a nut out of Lance's member. Mika'Ra's tentacles slithered all over, between tits and getting slime all over the bottoms of several pairs of jeans. Saria couldn't help but put pressure up against Mercy, rubbing her shoulders against the Dragoness's pale blue tits as they both sucked away hungrily. Lilliac and Enille seemed to have formed a wordless agreement to crush the cum out of Lance's cock using their breasts. The slime girl's body was even starting to slop a little, leaving globs of purplish goo on the Alraune's bust and hands. Mercy's lips never left his throbbing head until he pushed them back and burst. Until then it was an orgy of moans and wetness that was about to get messier. Saria yelped a bit as the first rope smacked into her face straight on the bridge of her nose and trailed down to her breasts. One by one their moans turned into sighs of relief as the thick white spunk splattered onto their upper bodies. They tried to catch as much as possible in their mouths, and whatever they missed was quickly licked up by their companions. There was little modesty to a hungry Supra-Humanoid, and they were starving. Iksa somehow ended up drenched from face to bust, and was immediately cleaned by Enille and Saria in what must have been quite the show to an inexperienced half-breed. Mercy took the heaviest hits though, whether Lance intended it or not, the water dragon received several full mouthfuls and a thick layer of spunk that was oozing its way down her chest. She seemed lost for a moment, unable to make words only revel in the heavy, pungent musk that Lance's seed carried. Until Mika'Ra moved to kiss her clean. The touch seemed to wake her up and though for several seconds she moaned as the Octo-girl sucked hungrily at her skin, the dragon suddenly woke up and retreated to the restroom without a word. Closing the door behind her she leaned against it with a heavy sigh. Fuck me.... Was all she said. Meanwhile the girls were recovering, and it appeared Lance was ready for more. By the ancestors! Fuck moving back! I don't want to go anywhere! Saria said with a overwhelmed tone of voice. She pulled a large glob of spunk from Lance's thigh and sucked it into her mouth. Mmmm....salty...metallic....and a little spicy! She'd never had a shot so tasty before. I'm not going back. Iksa remarked distantly as she sucked at her fingers, then flashed a rather chilling glance at the half-breed. Period. She then stood up and slipped her top back on. I'm going to set up in the exercise room. That left only Saria, Enille, Mika'Ra, and Lilliac. The Alraune was sprawled out on the ground in a sunbeam. It was unclear when it occurred, but she was still topless, and apparently fast asleep with a very content smile on her face. Enille snickered. I think that is the general consensus. She winked those big pink eyes at Lance and stood up. So long as you don't mind our company hmmmm? She giggled, her whole body shuddering from the expression. The goo-girl then put a hand on Saria's head. Why don't we check on our Water Dragon hmmm? Saria pouted and looked very forlorn, but eventually got up as well, mimicking the call me handsign with a smile as she walked away. That left only Mika'Ra sitting alone in front of Lance's towering rod, blushing and speechless. I um.... She tried to form words, but couldn't take her eyes of his manhood. She didn't know how to explain it to him, and she wasn't good at words when it came to men. She'd fed plenty of times, sucked guys off or jerked them with her tentacles....but she'd never actually had one inside her. She was very shy and nervous when not in the company of other females, and even then she wasn't outgoing. Flashing her gaze back and forth between the floor and Lance's face she gingerly extended her tentacles up to his thighs. I'm...if you wanted.... It was impossible to speak, and she hoped he'd just get the impression she was trying to make. ...I can...oh crap... With a sudden burst of energy she sprung into his lap, not giving herself a chance to back down. And suddenly his cock was pressed against her abdomen, its tip nestled between the lower part of her breasts. He was so long and thick, her insides weren't like a human's, and she knew she could take him all the way to the hilt, but it wouldn't be easy. She knew he would like it inside, all men liked Octo-girls once they got inside. It was like a legion of hundreds of small tentacles in there, massaging, squeezing, and stroking. Each one was intensely erogenous, giving them just as much pleasure as they gave to men. Yes? She asked gingerly, her tentacles still hunting for purchase. She wasn't sure what guys thought of them, being such strange appendages. Some seemed to like them, they were squishy and slick, able to wrap and twist and massage as well as any fingers. Her own fingers found their way onto his hard chest and she moaned. When she was young and naive she always dreamed of being taken for her first time by someone like him. Big, strong, powerful, and a little intimidating. But he seemed nice as well. Yes? She repeated, unable to break her shy streak as quickly now that she'd taken such a dramatic step.