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

As soon as Lance took off his hoodie, Mercy knew what to expect. His wings were glorious, and she was a bit stricken for a few moments as he worked off his pants as well. Her species females did not have wings, but she knew the size of a male's wings tended to be a direct representation of his manhood. All present broke their silence when his wings flared out and his full nudity was revealed. Shit! Enille exclaimed. Wow! Lilliac gasped. Hmmm... Iksa sighed a pleased sigh. Oh my... Mika'Ra said hushedly. Score! Shouted Saria. Even Mercy was drawn in. Lance wasn't just hung, he was a titan. She'd seen Minotaur's that would be envious of that shaft. It had to be sixteen inches long, and wider than her wrist. Just as important, if not more was the orbs that swung below it. Each one bigger than a grapefruit, she could only imagine the loads he had stored up inside. As awestruck as they all were, it was Iksa who kept her head. Well are you all gonna sit there gawking or are we going to milk this thing? I'm fucking hungry. The Oni grabbed him by the wrist and pulled the half-dragon over to his couch with considerable strength. One by one they all followed, stripping off their tops as they approached his seated figure. They couldn't help but stare. His figure was strong and well toned, and those scales shined like polished steel. Iksa knelt down beside him on the couch and took his shaft in hand, gripping him with the iron fingers of an Oni while she pressed her lips to his. Alright follow the redskin girls! Saria fell between his thighs, taking a deep breath of his musk. With a moan she began kissing and massaging his bulging testes. Enille came next, his shaft now partially erect she pressed her slick bust up against its base, her tit partially smothering the Fox demon's face. Lilliac took a spot on the other side, while Mika'Ra squeezed in over and beside Enille. Her tentacles wandered as she squished her way in to get lips upon that glorious cock. Some wormed their way over the other ladies, groping and wandering with subconscious lust. Mercy was the last to join, part of her still trying to maintain her disgruntled air. However she could not resist long, as the sloppy sounds of decadence hit her ears she found herself unable to stay back. All space was taken however, save for the upper portion of his member. She leaned over Saria, laying upon her back and gingerly extending her tongue to flick his flared tip. It was salty and delicious, not bitter or sour or smelly. She extended her deep blue tongue further, wrapping it around his girth several times and jerking him off in that fashion. She tried to avoid eye contact, but she knew that was going to be difficult, and eventually just let go with a long moan and sucked her lips over his head. Meanwhile Saria groaned. She had a fetish for sack-worship, and he had so much to work with. Even with three pairs of breasts burying her she didn't complain. As long as she got a bit of the reward she would be most happy, besides, Lance was going to be mountains of fun to play with. Eventually Iksa removed her lips from his and joined them with Mercy's over his throbbing head, their combined spit running down his shaft and joining with the lips of Mika'Ra, Lilliac, and Enille as they assaulted his cock from three different angles.