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Thread: Archon Vail on the Island of Wreclast (Causeway x Theris)

Archon grins at her praise That because I am far more than a mere wizard, the life of a monk is one of near endless training he replies. He rubs at his wrists as the manacles are removed, and before he can thank her she mentions the elementals. His eyes go a little wide then, even if he had thought to try something, he figured the lady would be more that powerful enough to reduce him to paste, but elementals sounded like overkill. He lets the woman secure his wrists again, the thought of possible instant death holding him ridged against the posts. Also the nearness of Amberly made sure that the rest of him remained ridged as well.
Thread: Archon Vail on the Island of Wreclast (Causeway x Theris)

A monk? Amberly said, leaning in close and giving Archon a good, long look down the front of her brassiere. Are you not sworn to celibacy? How forbidden... With that, she ran her silk-gloved hands down the front of his chest, before giving the ring a spin so his back was to her. She leaned over his shoulders, running her hands down his back. So... business first or pleasure?
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

The two undead bodies stood by the bed, unthinking, unmoving. They'd been drawn from the Necromancer's ranks and resurrected with her unholy magic, filled with primal power. Although their bodies were preserved and prevented from rotting, both of them still had a pale palour to their skin and their sightless eyes betrayed no life beneath. Like all zombies, they were infused with a lust for human flesh but the Necromancer had been clever in their construction. Many zombies lust for human warmth but only to devour it and consume it, hoping to reclaim what humanity they had lost. These two though were soaked in primal ardour, their desire to feel warmth again manifesting in a love for the touch of human skin, to enjoy once more the carnal pleasures they had been subject to in life. They watched Anya undress and already, dark desires stirred up within them. The larger, more muscular one responded first, his tanned skin rippling with undead might. His girthy cock began to rise from the moment his master indicated that she wanted pleasuring. It thickened and rose, broad and tumescent, throbbing with desire. It was he that took the first step forward, taking to his knees in front of Anya, transfixed by the sight of her sex. The other zombie was paler skinned and leaner, more athletic. His cock was not as thick as the other but it rose to an impressive length, his sighless eyes mesmerised by his master's nakedness. Motionless until ordered, he stood there, his disk throbbing with need, a small drip of cum already showing at its tip. Like his twin, he wanted and needed the touch of her flesh, he lived to serve her in any way she desired. The first lowered his head to Anya's centre and extended his tongue, running it against her outer lips. He was rough and unfocused but licked obediently, seeking to please his queen. A zombie's senses are dull and deadened, but the taste of her flesh on his tongue was like nectar to a bee. He let out a low groan as his broad tonue slid against Anya, seeking only her pleasure.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

Anyas breathing was shallow and husky as the larger of the two zombies approached. For a moment she eyed his girth cock hungrily before he sank to his knees. Already she could feel the wetness between her thighs, just from the anticipation. She gasped as his tongue first touched her, sending ripples of pleasure through her body. She moaned and purred lightly as his tongue licked and swirled over her. He lacked finesse but he more than made up for it with his enthusiasm and eagerness to please her. As the first zombie continued to pleasure her the young necromancer, she laid back on the bed. Her back arched slightly, low and throaty moans escaping her lips. Oh god yes. She whispered reaching down to run her hands through his hair, her other caressing one of her breasts. She squeezed it, pinching and tugging the rapidly hardening nipple. her moans were gradually growing louder as her gaze wandered over to the second zombie. For several moments Anya just admired his long, throbbing cock. She had truly chosen an impressive pair for her first experiment. Finally she grinned and gestured for him to approach. Come, my mouth is empty. She purred. It had been so long since she had felt the touch of a man that she was eager to get as much as she could. Not only were these zombies designed to pleasure her, but also to allow her to fulfil her fantasies. She missed the feeling of wrapping her lips around a cock, of pleasuring a man. She didnt know if these undead minion could feel pleasure, but a small part of her hoped they could. As the second one approached she turned her head to the side and opened her mouth invitingly.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

The first zombie between Anya's legs worked diligently, his tongue sliding along her opening, gently teasing her insides. He could taste her juices, so sweet and inviting and like an elixir to the dead. It encouraged him to keep licking, his broad mouth able to cover her pubis while his tongue lapped at her, daring to plunge ever deeper. The first came as beckoned. Through its dull understanding, it could tell that she was admiring his cock, wanting it in her mouth. He shuffled forward, his throbbing member standing proudly in front of him. Powered by her lustful magic, it would remain hard for as long as was needed, an unholy desire running through its veins. He desired his mistress, admiring her perfect body as she reclined on the bed. Her soft lips were open and welcoming and he longed to plant his member there. As he climbed on the bed, the first zombie dove deeper, running his tongue slowly along her lips before dipping it inside of her ever moistening hole. The second zombie's engorged prick hovered near Anya's mouth as he shuffled towards her, throbbing undead flesh just inches from her. As it rested on her lips, the swollen cock quivered for a second before dipping its bulbous, purple head into her welcoming mouth.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

The young necromancer continued to gasp and moan as the first zombie pushed his tongue deeper and deeper, eager to please her. She writhed as pleasure washed over her, shooting through her body as the broad tongue started to push inside her. Meanwhile she admired the second cock, now inches from her face. As it brushed against her lips, pushing into her eager mouth, she kissed and licked the tip of it. Mmm god yes! Anya cried in pleasure at the first zombies enthusiastic attempts to satisfy her. Mmm use your fingers. She said to him, before turning her attention back to the second zombie. She wrapped her lips around the tip of his cock, sliding deeper onto it. Bobbing back and forth, Anya moaned around his throbbing shaft as she worked it deeper and deeper. She gagged slightly when it hit the back of her throat. Her deepthroating skills were more than a little rusty, but she was determined to improve them. Drooling around the cock, not even half way inside her mouth, the young necromancer pulled herself from his cock for a moment. She knew that the cock would stay hard for as long as she needed, but she also had to test how they came and how many times.Pull my hair. She said. And use my mouth, let me pleasure you till you cum. She purred before taking the throbbing cock back inside her mouth. Wrapping a hand around the base she used a mixture of her hand and mouth to pleasure the zombie, all the while moaning as the first zombie continued to pleasure her.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

The first zombie continued to pleasure her, heeding her advice and slipping two fingers into her pussy while his tongue continued to lick her soft lips and devour her juices. The zombie had lost some finesse from being dead and was rougher than a human would be. His tongue though was still dextrous and brushed dilitently against her tender sex. The second zombie currently had his cock deep in Anya's mouth, the tip of it probing the back of her throat as she sucked on the lengthy shaft. The zombie groaned to feel the warmth of her mouth sucking on his cock. He heard his master's voice and obeyed, grasping her hair and pulling it. The monster's desires had to be fulfilled and she had told him to cum in her mouth. He did not wish to disobey and head her head with his cold hands and proceeded to fuck her mouth with vigor. Between her legs, the first zombie was now pumping two fingers in and out of Anya's wet pussy. His clumsy tongue rubbed against her clit and the tops of her lips as his fingers pistoned out of her sex, determined to satisfy his master and bring her pleasure. The other zombie became rougher thanks to her instructions, pushing his cock down her throat rapidly, the urge to cum driving him. He held her hair tightly and jerked her head back and forth on his length, the purple organ pumping in and out of her mouth, the throbbing member cold against her soft, warm lips. Obeying his master, he thrust his undead prick into her mouth, aware of the growing desire to squirt his cold semen down her throat.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

Anya felt a thrill run through her as the zombies obeyed her commands, becoming rougher as she requested. She felt two fingers pressing into her wet sex, pushing deeper in the quest to pleasure her. Her back arched as, roughly, the two fingers piston in and out of her, tongue still lapping at her clit. The pleasure was building, slowly reaching orgasmic levels as she slid her mouth up and down the second cock, coating it in saliva. Meanwhile she gasped as the second zombie eagerly did as she asked. She felt his hand running through her red hair before finally grabbing a handful. A thrill ran through the young necromancer at his tight grip. He started to thrust with his cock, pushing deeper with every thrust as he sought his release as she instructed. She relaxed her throat, doing her best to take it all until her nose was finally pressed against his stomach and the whole of his length was inside her. Gripping her hair, pulled her up and down his length. She gagged slightly, eyes watering, making running. Finally though, as the first zombie pumped his fingers in and out of her soaking pussy, the young necromancer orgasmed hard. She squealed around the cock in her mouth, legs wrapping around the first zombies shoulders, pressing his face against her quivering pussy. Her back arched, body spasming with pleasure. Finally she managed to pull herself from the cock in her mouth, screaming her pleasure. Oh god yes yes yes! Dont stop, Im cumming! She cried. Her hand wrapped around the saliva coated cock and began stroking it, her hand a blur. Even as she writhed in pleasure she fixed the zombie with a sultry smile. Mmm, cum for me, cum for your mistress. She said with a throaty moan, the cock aimed at her face, mouth open.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

The zombie between Anya's legs never stopped, never changed his pace. Once he knew that his mistress was cumming, he continued fingering her pussy, his fingers sliding in and out of her wet hole that was now slick with her juices. Even through his dulled zombie senses, he could taste her as he licked her clit, sense her power from between her thighs. He pushed his fingers deep into her, driving her orgams to even greater heights. As his partner sent Anya into orgasmic bliss, the second zombie cradled her head in his hands, one hand holding a fistful of her red hair, forcing his cock into her mouth. When she came and demanded that he cum for her, he knew it would not be hard to do so. The energy she gave off with her orgasm stimulated the dark energy within him, empowered him further and for a brief moment, took away the loss of being dead. With her hand a blur over his tumescent cock, he felt her lips pressed against it, begging for his undead seed. With a low moan, the zombie came and a fountain of undead, cold cum shot across Anya's face, splattering onto her perfect white skin. More squirted into her mouth, open and ready to taste his accursed seed. Through the enhanced nature of his being, his load was slightly more than it once was when alive and as his heavy balls emptied his load across the face and mouth of his mistress, he sighed and let her pleasure him, a fountain of unholy semen shooting into her waiting mouth her reward.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

It had been so long since Anya had felt the pleasure of a man making her orgasm. Until now she hadnt realised quite how much she had been craving it. Her body writhed and spasmed with sheer pleasure, all logical thought momentarily cast aside. And then her attention was on the throbbing cock in her mouth, even as the first zombie continued to piston his fingers into her quivering pussy. Kissing and licking the tip of the cock, Anya begged for his cum, wanted to feel his undead load on her face and in her mouth. Her hand stroked him faster and faster, her eyes fixed on the cock, mouth open and tongue out. Finally she got her reward. Cold, undead cum finally splattered over her face, covering her cheeks, dripping from her lips as even more pumped into her mouth. She moaned around his cock, swallowing his cum as she licked the throbbing shaft clean. All being well, his heavy balls should have several more for her, his capacity amplified by her magic. She made a mental note for her next experiments to see about the warmth and taste of the cum. Finally she pulled her lips from the cock and ordered the first zombie to stop pleasuring her. Disentangling from the zombie between her thighs, the young necromancer rolled over and climbed to her hands and knees. She looked up at the zombie whose cum still covered parts of her face. Get behind me and put that cock to good use in my ass. she said with a wicked grin, before looking back to the first zombie. And you, bring that thick cock of yours round to my mouth.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

The zombies were quick to comply with their master's wish. They were slow but compliant, existing only to serve the desires of the necromancer. Empowered by her dark magic, exhaustion and fatigue were unknown. Within seconds of spurting his load across the face of his mistress, the long cocked zombie was ready to go again, his member rising once more to a rigid state. The other zombie had lingered for a moment, devouring the cum juices of the necromancer before she pushed away from him, assuming her new position, ready to be violated by her undead minions. His cock was rigid and ready to penetrate her and he took his place near her head, his girthy length hanging heavy in front of her face. The other climbed behind her and aimed his dick at the puckered entrance to her ass. She had not mentioned lubrication and so he did not bother, thrusting forwards and pressing his turgid member against her tight asshole.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

Anya couldn't help but grin as she watched the long cock rise to hardness once again. It seemed her creative use of magic was paying off. As he disappeared behind her she watched the other zombied move in fron of her, his shorter but thicker cock presented to her. She grinned and opened her mouth, eagerly wrapping her lips around the hard shaft. Swirling her tongue around it she bobbed back and forther, purring and moaning as she pleasured the undead minion in front of her. And then something started pushing into her ass. Anya's eyes snapped open in surprise before she realised her mistake. She had been so caught up in her lust, in her fantasies and what she planned to do with her zombies that she had misspoke and ordered him to start fuckinng her ass. She pulled her mouth from the zombie in fron of her and corrected herself before the zombie behind her pushed too deep. Let's get you lubed up a bit first, shall we. She said, reaching back and grabbing his cock. She guided it so that the head was pressing into her moist pussy. Then she noticed a jar of clear lubricant on the bedisde table. As you fuck my pussy, use that lube and start preparing my ass with a finger. SHe commanded before turning her attention to the cock in front of her. She licked the length of it a few times before looking up at the zombie. And you, why don't you have some fun with my mouth, maybe fuck my face, pull my hair? She purred.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

The zombies were slow to respond but they did what they were told. The one behind her groaned in response, withdrawing his dick from where he was trying to push it into her tight pucker. Instead, he watched as she dropped it to her pussy where he pushed his way forward with no finesse or gentleness. His swollen cock popped past her maidenhead with ease and his lengthy member slid inside of Anya. The zombie groaned to experience her warmth, feeling her moistness around his cold shaft. An ache within his chest seemed to dull from the act of being joined with his mistress' warmth and he began to move slowly, his hips rocking as his lengthy member plunged in and out of her. At the other end, the darker skinned zombie with the broader cock was making sure that he followed his mistress' instructions to the letter. Taking hold of her head and grasping handfuls of her luscious hair, he pushed his girthy cock inside of her mouth, plunging deep into her. The zombies lacked no real technique or style yet and therefore were surprisingly brutal. She had ordered him to fuck her face and so that is what he did. The zombie's hips bucked back and forth as he roughly shoved his cock into her mouth, the width of it stretching her lips and filling her with his rotten member. Although shorter, it was still enough to reach the back of her throat and pressed deeper, risking choking her. The zombie would pause for a moment before ramming it back in, back and forth like a machine, his swollen member fucking her face like it was a second pussy.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

Anya whimpered with pleasures as the cock slid inside her, pushing deep with no finesse. She could feel the throbbing undead memeber sliding back and forth insde her warm, quivering walls. The young necromancer's pussy seemed to moisten with every thrust. She purred and moaned with pleasure, her back arched and her nipples rock hard even as she wrapped her lips around the shaft in front of her. Bobbing back and forth, Anya used a mixture of hand and mouth to pleasure the zombie in front of her, his cock filling her mouth and muffling her moans of pleasure. Anya loved the way the zombie grabbed her head, grabbing handfuls of her long red hair, his cock sliding deeper inside her. She was pleasantly surprised with the way his cock forcefully pushed deeper. When the undead minion paused she looked up at him and moaned, as if to tell him it was okay, to fuck her face. And he certainly did, his thick cock causing Anya to gag slightly, tears starting to stream down her face. Anya allowed the zombies to continue fucking her as they were, content to let them thrust in and out from both ends, spitroating her. As bpth cocks slid deep with every thrust, she could feel her pleasure building, reaching slowly for another orgasm. Her moans and cries of pleasure were growing louder with every thrust of the longer cock in her pussy, spearing deep inside her.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

Both of the zombies thrusted unrelentingly. The undead never tire and so they did not slow down, or stop or adjust their position. Thanks to the strange enchantment upon them, their eternal hunger was sated by being next to human flesh, preferably inside. And so the warm openings of the young necromancer were exactly where they wanted to be. They both pounded into her body, a tool from both ends, hammering at her as if they could stuff more of their undead organs into her. The zombie at Anya's head could hear her moans and kept fucking her mouth with unbridled passion. He had been told to fuck her mouth and he intended to do as instructed. Holding fistfuls of her hair with each hand, he pulled her face towards him at the same time as thrusting his thick organ between her lips, the tip of it pressing into her throat. His bulbous head filled her mouth, sliding between her lips at a rapid pace. Behind her, the second zombie pounded into her pussy, his long dick pressing hard into her. Although not as broad as his undead kin, his member was still enough to stretch her nether lips around his organ, the smooth velvet head deep inside of her, violating her sex with every thrust. As instructed, he had taken some of the lubricant from the side of her bed and was working it around her asshole. Once lubed, he began to poke the finger into her pucker as she bounced on his rigid dick.
Thread: Who needs the living when you've got the undead! (QC x Morgan Lockheart)

Anyas zombies might have lacked the passion of a living lover, but they more than made up for it with their roughness and eagerness to follow commands. Tears streamed down the young necromancers face, her womanhood gushing as the two rock hard shafts violated her from either end. Blissful pleasure radiated from between her legs, eliciting more and more muffled moans from the young woman as the zombies cock pounded her, slamming deep. While the cock wasnt big enough to stretch her too much, she could feel it sliding deep. Every thrust pressed against her cervix, touching her deeper than she had been touched in a long time. The combined sensations were slowly building up, becoming more than the young woman was used to. As her tight entrance was impaled over and over, tears streamed down her face as her face was fucked just as hard as her pussy. As the tip of the zombies cock pressed into her throat the young woman gagged but she didnt let up. Instead, as he slid deeper she also bobbed her head forward so that the entirety of his length was in her throat and her nose pressed against his stomach. However Anya was finally pushed over the edge when the zombie behind her began to probe her tight asshole. She felt the cold lubricant being smeared all over and around her rear entrance, quickly followed by the zombies finger, slowly pushing into her, even as the zombie continued thrusting into her pussy. She writhed between the two of them, the sensation of all three holes being filled, both her pussy and ass being pleasured even as her mouth was used became too much. The young woman orgasmed for the second time. Her back arched and her toes curled as pleasure washed over her entire being. The rest of the world faded away from her senses. She managed to pull herself off of the zombie cock in front of her, despite the grip he had on her hair. And then she screamed her pleasure for all to hear. Yes, yes yes, finger my ass, fuck my pussy! She cried, desperate for the pleasure to continue. Wrapping a hand around the cock in front of her, she aimed it at her face, looking up at the zombie with a naughty look. I think its your turn now, She paused to moan incoherently, c-cum all over my face, cover you mistress with your undead seed!